The dream 18+ gustholomule (reposted)

The dream

(warning!!! Matt has like zero social boundaries, and one a lick of shame for anything he does/say)

Mattholomule Pov

Swaying my feet back and forth, the tip of my shoes just barely brushed against the stone ground. The thin fabric keeps my elbows from resting on the hard wooden desk as I desperately try to keep my head up. The urge to sleep flows through my body dragging my head down. My eyes soon followed after making the world around me seem smaller and blurry before just becoming black.

(The dream)

Suddenly I was in a different part of the school entirely with only a thin piece of paper in my hands. For some reason, I knew it had to go to the office but I don't recall anyone telling me to bring it there. "I need to sleep better at night" I mutter to myself looking down at the paper that just seems to be filled with just scribbles and words I couldn't make out. It was like someone gave a toddler a crayon and paper and told them to write a life story. Or a doctor's note of some meds that no normal human or witch could pronounce. Squinting my eyes I pulled the paper closer to my face as if it was going to make the words any clearer. "Having some trouble there Matty" a voice rang in my ear from behind me making me jump. Roses pink spread across my cheeks as I whipped my head to where the voice came from. Standing tall but not very strong was Augustus with a stupid smile across his face. I couldn't help but growl "First don't call me that and second OH MY TITAN YOU SCARED THE CRAP OUT OF ME!" I yelled at him punching his arm causing him to yelp to slip past his lips, before rubbing his now sore arm. "Ow, that was unnecessary" he complained, removing his hand away from his arm, and moving it to his hip. "It was completely necessary" I sniped back at him as my feet started to move down the empty hallway. You would think there would still be kids out wandering around trying to waste as much time as possible or even a teacher. The freaky guys who can smell trouble that came after the detection room incident weren't even out.

The sound of tapping soon followed close behind, equipped with a dorky smile. "Why are you following me?" I asked looking over at Augustus as he caught up with me the rest of the way. "Because I want to help" he replied almost too quickly as he bent down slightly to meet me eye to eye. "I don't need your help, I can do it myself," I said, pushing him slightly before looking back down at the paper. Only for it to fly out of my hands when my back met with the stone wall from a hard push. I try to grab the paper as it slowly flows down to the ground only for the paper to fly farther away. I quickly looked back up at the rich brown skin boy in front of me, anger growing from the depths of my stomach. before I could yell I was suddenly pinned against the wall, both of his arms on each side of my head. A lump formed in my throat as I shakily looked up at him. His dorky smile turned into a malicious smirk, "What are you doing?" I ask, swallowing the growing lump in my throat. I watched as he removed his hands away from the wall only for them to travel down to my hips. Slowly gliding under my shirt his cold hands met my hot skin as he caressed my torso. "What do you think you are doing Augustus?" I ask, trying to hide my shaky voice as he slowly raises my shirt exposing my bare chest. I watch as his smirk only grows as he leans in, "that depends what do you want me to do?" he whispered his hot breath hitting my ear, sending chills down my spine. My cheeks started to get warm as blood flowed up to them and in other places. As he continued to rise my shirt: A groan slipped past my lips as the cold air met with my nipples. He chuckled against my ear as his thumps brushed my nipples pulling a small moan from me. I bit my lip: embarrassed by the sound that I just left my mouth. "You want power, right? Well here is your chance" he said, his voice softer and filled with lust and desire. His words reminded me of the day I tried to take over his club before we became friends. I only nodded looking away from him, to suddenly feel his lips leaving little pecks on my now-exposed neck. I could feel my breath become heavy as I reached my hands up and rested them on his shoulders. His cold finger rubbed circles on my nipples making me bite my lip harder as I tried to hold down my moans. "Matty I want to hear you, will you let me hear you please?" he asked, his voice more honey-sweet. Something about him asking for permission sent shivers all through my body. Is he willing to let me have power over him? "Stop kissing my neck," I said with a shaky voice, just as the last word left my mouth he stopped and pulled away. I was slightly shocked that he listened to me "um, go on your knees" I said pushing down on his shoulder slightly. Just like I said he quickly went down on his knees and looked back up at me biting his lip slightly. My heart was racing as more blood flowed down to a certain part of my body making it grow. My hands slowly traveled down to my groin. I watched as his eyes widened as the sound of the undoing of my zipper rang through the hall. It's too late to back out now I thought as I pulled out my not fully hardened member. His dark eye travels down my body before stopping at my member. His cheeks turned a bright red as he started to lean in making me jump slightly. "May I matty?" he asked, looking back up at me and licking his lips, making my heart skip a beat. "NO! I mean just not yet Gus" I said as the desire to crawl into a ball and disappear grew. Holding the base of my member I placed the tip on his wet lips, even though he didn't say anything his eyes were begging. "Open your mouth," I said more confidently, he was right I do want power, especially over him. With a small pop sound, Augustus opened his wet mouth, his tongue sticking out a little. His hands clutching onto his pants as he stares up at me. Taking a deep breath I place my member on his tongue sending shocks of pleasure through my body. "Fuck" was all I could mutter out as I glid my member across his warm wet tongue. Precum dripped off my tip landing on his tongue, making him clutch onto his pants more.

I couldn't help but smirk a little when I noticed a little bulge in his pants "you want it to don't you?" I ask for more confidence with every sign of weakness. Tapping his tongue with my member and letting a bit of precum land on his lips. His eyes widened before nodding rapidly before moving a bit closer taking more in. "I'm not sure if you do," I said smirking, this whole power thing is actually a lot of fun. "Yes I want it" he mutters, a mix of precum and saliva dripping down his chin. "What was that little boy, I didn't hear you," I said, pulling my member away from his mouth, making him whimper. Looking out he wipes his chin, his cheek a bright red "come on pretty boy" I said poking his cheek with my tip. "I want your dick so bad, Mattholomule," he said looking back at me, making my heart jump. Running my hand through his thick dark hair I take a deep breath, it's now or never. "Then be a good little boy and suck it," I said with confidence that hides how nervous I was. With a small smile, he wraps his lips around the tip, his tongue swirling around it. Letting out a shaky moan as pleasure consumed my whole body. As he takes more of me in I could feel my legs start to feel weak under my weight. His tongue slicked up my cock as he bobbed his head, taking more of my cock in each time. Putting one of his hands on the base pumping the area that his mouth hasn't reached yet. I couldn't help but watch the erotic scene below me, seeing my cock sliding in and out of his mouth. The sloppy sounds rang all through the hall, and the fear of getting caught only excited me more. Knowing that someone could just walk out here any moment and see this once innocent boy sucking me off. Everyone would talk about it, it wouldn't be a mystery to anyone "you are such a good boy" I complimented him. His eyes seem to sparkle at the praise before looking back down at my dripping cock. He took more of me suddenly choking slightly as a bit went down his throat. A loud moan was pulled out of me, making me throw my head back in pleasure. His hand pumps the base of my cock quicker as well as bobbing his head making my legs start to shake. "Augustus you keep doing that I'm not going to last much longer" I warned him as I felt it building up. My breath comes heavier as my head becomes light as if I was floating on a cloud. I let out one more moan as my hot liquid pooled out of me filling his mouth, I quickly pulled out letting the rest cover his face. I could only watch as he swallowed my seed, making me blush. "That was amazing," I said rubbing the back of my neck, suddenly the bell screamed.

(end of dream)

Suddenly I was back in class, my back aching from the uncomfortable position it was in for who knows how long. I let out a grunt as I rub the sleep out of my eyes with very little success. Slowly getting up I place both of my hands on my back and end up getting a few satisfying cracks. "I could get going if I were you Mullholomule" the sound coming from the rusty old voice of our teacher. "Yeah yeah" was all I said waving him off as I picked up my things "also Mullholomule, don't sleep in my class again" he suddenly piped up. Looking over at him I watch as he swipes little what is left of his hair. "Why didn't you wake me up if it's such a bad thing?" I questioned placing my free hand on my hip. "Oh I tried, I even threw a marker at you but all you did was mutter someone's name, what was it again? Oh yes, Augustus" he said, smirking a bit at the end. As the memory of the dream came flooding back I could feel my face turning bright red and the want to just disappear. "You know if you ever need some help I know a few good tricks, I used to be quite the lover boy when I was your age. Yes though where the day everyone loved my thick hair. Girl, boy, or anyone in fact even dogs were barking up my tree" he said with a small chuckle. I look up at his very thin hair then back at him with an inconvenient look plastered all over my face. "Don't look at me like that, your hair will end up the same way when you are my age, now get to class," he said waving me off as he pulled out what seemed to be an old photo. From what I could see it was someone my age, maybe a bit older with flawless skin and thick brown hair. "See ya" was all I said before turning around and walking out of the door, luckily my next class wasn't far away.