JUST THE TWO OF US: Harlan And Cyrus

16: The Dream

CONTENT WARNING!

Harlan pushed Cyrus up against his bedroom door after they rushed up the stairs. They kissed each other frantically. Harlan heard Cyrus moan into his mouth, and this turned him on even more. Cyrus started tugging at the hem of Harlan’s shirt, communicating he wanted it off. Harlan took the signal and obliged. He threw it across the room and tore off Cyrus’ tank top next.

“You always talked about f***ing me.” Cyrus said while catching his breath. “It’s nice to finally get around to it.”

Harlan smiled, then pushed him over to his bed. Cyrus laid down on his back but sat up on his elbows. Harlan stopped to look at this beautiful man in front of him. This was his man. Harlan jumped onto the bed above Cyrus and started kissing down his neck, leaving hickies in his wake. Cyrus hung his head back and moaned even louder. It was music to Harlan’s ears. Harlan made his way down to his chest, then his lower stomach not leaving any patch of skin untouched. He’s had sex before with a lot of different people, but Harlan wanted to give Cyrus the best since this was his first time. Harlan needed to make this perfect.

“Harlan…” Cyrus moaned.

He loved hearing his name in that tone of voice. It made Harlan even more determined to deliver. He roughly removed the belt on Cyrus’ pants and tossed it to the floor. Good thing they were home alone because they were being loud, and they haven’t even started yet. Harlan undid the button and zipper and tugged at his underwear. Harlan looked up for approval, and Cyrus nodded. He was ready!

Harlan was startled by a loud knock on his bedroom door. He sat up confused.

“Hey, I’m taking the car to school.” Luna said. “Please let me know if you need anything.”

“Okay, thanks.” Harlan mumbled.

It was a dream. All of it. Harlan looked around his bed just to make sure Cyrus wasn’t there. He was the only one in his room. He sighed, trying to remember his dream before it, too, like Cyrus disappeared. Harlan heard Luna still standing on the other side of his door like she wanted to say something else, but didn’t when she let out a breath and walked downstairs. Harlan was reminded about how much she cared. He smiled a little. Harlan didn’t see himself doing much that day. He just wanted to stay in bed. It was going to be a long day.