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♡-My first wet dream ever-♡

(I'm kinda gonna treat this like a joint thoughts diary)

Last night I had my first wet dream, and it was a fucking experience to say the least. You know I'm pan, meaning I don't really care so much about gender. I think I might have also mention that I have a preference to females?

Anyways, in the dream I was working my shift (I work at a book shop) and there was this customer that came in, and he was looking at all the books and when he came to the till he had about five books, and literally THE BEST book taste EVER (I love books, and he had literally like some of my all time favourites) and this man was also like REALLY attractive~~
Anyways, when I started scanning all the books he was looking at me with the sweetest look ever, like he looked so kind, and so I smiled at him awkwardly becasue he was kinda staring, and then I looked away.

When I looked at him again after scanning all the books to tell him his total he just said "You're really cute, I'm suprised I haven't noticed you here before" and so I said "Oh, I just started here recently so that's probably why" and he nodded. I then gave him his total and when I was about to hand him his receipt, he held my hand and kissed it, and usually I'd be really uncomfortable and like... get the other person on shit to deal with him or something, but with this guy I was fine, and I was looking at him and thinking about how handsome he was.

We kind of just looked at each other for a moment before he handed the receipt back and said "actually, is it alright if I have another look, I think I forgot something" and then he just went back into the shop so I put his books to the side, and the receipt with them. He took a while and we weren't busy so I was thinking about what happened and randomly decided to write down my number on the original receipt.

When he came back he had another book, and it was this university biology textbook just wanting to start a conversation is asked him what uni he studied at and what his degree was, and he told me and it was the uni that I started at like a month ago, and he was studying to become a doctor. We got talking and eventually he said he needed to go, so I gave him the other books with the other receipt and the textbook her just paid for and he went.

A few hours later I got off work and looked at my phone and there were these messages from this unknown number, and basically it was the guy before, and we messaged for a bit before we really started to bond and he asked me over to his apartment. I said yes, he sent me the address and I walked over.

(I'll write the next part as if I'm in the moment becasue its easier to write spicy stuff like that)

I knocked on his door and he answered pretty quickly, as if he was waiting. "Hi, its nice to see you again, come in." I stepped inside and glanced around before turning back to him. "Your name is Daichi right?" I asked, recalling his name from our brief chat. "Yeah, but I never caught yours." He replied, a small smile on his face. "Junni." He nodded and for a moment we were stuck in awkward silence, just looking at eachother. The air was heavy, and the tension between us became more apparent. We slowly started getting closer until our faces were only inches away from eachother. His hands made their way to my back and mine to his, and not a moment later, our lips crashed together.

The kiss was filled with need, there was no innocence about it. Before long I felt my back against the wall, and he was pinning my arms above my head with one of his hands, the other resting under my shirt, on my waist. When we pulled away for air, daichi looked at me for a moment before asking "Do you want to take this further?" I nodded, my words stuck in my throat.

We made our way to his room where without words, we started stripping eachither until we were left in our underwear. He carefully lay me down on the bed where he started softly kissing me, his hands rubbing my sides. When the tension again got too much, and it was obvious we both wanted more, he started sucking hickies down my neck and all over my collarbone, and also some on the parts of my boobs that weren't covered by my bra. "You're so fucking beautiful." He muttered after a moment, returning to face me. "Now tell me, what kind of girl are you? Do you like being praised... degraded... what do you like?" "I'm not sure of what I like. I mean I like the thought of both praise and degradation, and of bdsm or softer sex, but I've never actually tried any of it, so I don't know." I replied, a little embarrassed. "Well I'll help you figure it out, ok baby?" I nodded.