Mighty ducks imagine/ preference

dream (L. Mendoza)

I felt the softness of the sheets beneath me as I lay in bed, my heart fluttering with anticipation. I had been waiting for this moment for what felt like an eternity - the chance to be alone with Luis Mendoza, the guy I had been crushing on for months. And now, finally, we were here together, cuddled up in my bed.

I reached up to stroke his face, feeling his smooth skin against my fingers. He leaned in and kissed me, his lips soft and warm against mine. I felt a shiver run down my spine as he deepened the kiss, his tongue exploring my mouth with a hunger that mirrored my own.

As we kissed, I felt him shift his weight, his body pressing down on mine. I could feel the heat of him through his clothes, and I longed to feel his bare skin against mine. Without a word, he pulled away from the kiss and sat up, looking down at me with a hunger in his eyes.

He took off his shirt, revealing his muscular chest and toned abs. I couldn't help but stare, my mouth dry with desire. He leaned down and kissed me again, his hands roaming over my body as we kissed.

Slowly, he slid his hand down my stomach and between my legs, his fingers finding their way to my most sensitive spot. I gasped as he touched me, electricity coursing through my body.

We continued like this for what felt like hours, lost in a frenzy of passion. I felt his body entwined with mine, his hands on my hips as we moved together in perfect harmony.

Afterwards, we lay there, exhausted and sated, our bodies entwined in a tangle of limbs. Luis looked at me with a tenderness that took my breath away. "I love you," he whispered, his voice husky with emotion.

I felt tears prick at the corners of my eyes as I looked back at him. "I love you too," I said, my heart overflowing with emotion.

We lay like that for a while, lost in each other's arms. But then, all too soon, my alarm clock went off, shattering the illusion. I opened my eyes, dazed and disoriented, realizing that it had all just been a dream.

But even though it wasn't real, I couldn't shake the feeling of longing and desire that had stayed with me. I knew that one day, I would make that dream a reality - and when I did, it would be even better than I had imagined.