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Arms beside my head in surrender, biting my tongue I kept from screaming as my pants were forcefully ripped off. Nightmare leaned close tracing ever so generally over my scars, fallowing the latter all the way to my upper thigh. I tightened my legs pulling them up to keep him from going further. He looked at me almost dumfounded, confused on why I was being so difficult.
"You are being such a tease why are you so wiggly tonight"
I was normally not defiant, I would usually stay still until told other wise and didn't keep back moans but I was sick and had Been for a few days. I sucked up my snot in one big roar, nightmare broke out in tears he laughed so hard. managing to slip a few words out before he caught his breath and wiped his eyes
"Scratch that your a cock block"
I tried to hide a smile but nightmare grabbed my wrist pulling them forward resting all his body weight on my chest.
" I know your sick but its been days I can barely hold myself back"
I was helpless and winded but I forced myself to kiss back when he planted one on me. Breaking away I gasped and grunted
"OK now can you get off"
I freed my hands with a hard tug desprate for air i tried pushing him but i was fighting a brick wall. his arms alone were as big as my entire body. Rolling over laughing, he laid his back to the wall and wiggled himself in the blankets trying to get comfortable. Finally he settled on his back with his hands behind his head. Nightmare was one of the few guy I knew that could actually fall asleep and stay asleep while laying like that. I scooted closer, angrily stuffing my pillow under his arm. Flopping my head down I cuddled into his ribs. Nightmare lifted his head and scanned me. Talking through his breath, his head plopped back on his pillow. Finally after some silence he raised his voice over the fan.
"Why do you always sleep in my armpit?"
Trying not to laugh, I clinched my teeth. When I finally calmed down I established I wasn't wanting an argument.
"I move to much I'm going to wake you up and I'm not dealing with it"
I lifted my head up allowing my eyes to readjust to the dim light coming from the bath room. I needed to see his reaction, i needed to make sure he wasn't going to 'réclame his dominance' as he calls it. But to my surprise he just laid there with a thoughtful expression, he didn't even bother to look at me. I waited until I saw his eyes close before I deemed it safe to sigh and Lay back down.

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