Divine Intervention: One Shots

Dream Lover

It was my third night in a row sleeping alone. He was away at a choral clinic and was scheduled to be home the following night. I hated sleeping alone anymore. I went to bed in a t-shirt that smelled like him so that it was easier to sleep.

I happened to be in the middle of a really good dream that felt so real. In my dream I could feel his hands and lips roaming my body. Stretching my arms above my head and arching my body towards those things felt right. My hands slid down my body following the path of his lips and hands. I pulled the t-shirt up over my breasts to expose more skin for him. He took the hint and focused his attention on that sensitive skin, raining kisses over the swell of my breasts and pinching and sucking on my nipples. I moaned his name and everything else I call him liberally. I obviously couldn't wait for him to get home if my dream was this vivid.

His lips found mine and he swallowed my moans as he slid the shirt off of my body before his hands started moving south, I shivered as I felt the familiar callused fingertips slip down my belly and over the top of my panties. I rubbed my thighs together to feel the sweet friction that I needed as he was working me wetter and wetter. In my head I heard his voice telling me to spread my legs. I could not disobey that voice. I spread my legs and I felt his fingers rub me through my panties. It was deliciously erotic as his fingers slid the crotch of my panties to the side and softly and slowly rubbed my slit up and down using the full length of his finger. My imagination was running wild and I was powerless to stop it.

In my head I heard him moan my name before I felt his hot breath where his finger had previously been. I felt his tongue flick my clit and I hissed. I just had to make it through tonight before I could turn this dream into reality. I did everything in my power to stay in this one. He hummed, and sucked, and licked before going back to slowly stroking me with just one finger. He had taken me to the edge and was holding me there without pushing me over. That one finger slowly became two. He continued the slow torture of just stroking either side of my clit with one finger and then two. The alternating sensations were driving me crazy, but not enough for my orgasm. I could feel that I was swollen and wet. After what felt like an eternity, he started sliding one of those long slender fingers inside while continuing to stimulate the outside. I was in heaven and I could feel a small trickle of moisture leave me. His voice was there in my head again breathlessly whispering my name and telling me to hold on just a little longer. For him I would try.

Suddenly everything stopped and my panties slipped down my legs. I was completely naked and my hands had minds of their own as they found my breasts. I massaged them and tweaked my nipples, pinching and rolling them sending shockwaves to my core. In the meantime I felt his fingers come back. He inserted two fingers in stroking my spot as they slowly pumped in and out. His thumb rubbed slow circles over my clit in alternating directions. I was so close but he was still keeping me right on the edge. I started begging him to let me come. He chuckled deep. "Not quite yet princess. Hold on just a bit longer." He sounded like he was right there with me. This dream was insane.

He lightly pinched my clit and I yelped, not in pain but definite pleasure. He went back to stroking me inside and out with varying pressures and speeds. There was no rhythm, rhyme, or reason, and I couldn't control my orgasm when it hit. His voice was husky and real. "Yes baby. Yes. Come for me like a fountain."

My dream orgasm pulled me completely out of sleep. I opened my eyes and there kneeling on the bed next to me, licking his fingers, was my incredibly sexy fiancee. I smiled. We had discussed that we could indeed wake each other up like this if we wanted to. He blushed as I caught him with his fingers in his mouth. "I didn't want to be away one more day so I came home early. I heard you here moaning my name, so I thought you would enjoy me in real life versus just your dream." He smirked that knowing smirk of his. "By the way, it's incredibly sexy watching you touch yourself. We may have to explore more of that in the future." He finished stripping and flopped down on the bed next to me and leaned on one elbow. The look on his face was precious and irresistable. "My turn?"