A Teashipping Fantasy

『D R E A M S』

Last night Bill had found himself awfully more tired than usual. He had been typing up a research paper, when all the sudden his computer shut down, not saving any of his work. He had taken a sip of his coffee before fixing the problem that happened with the software. I was around one-thirty when he found himself finished with his paper. The printer was having trouble connecting. But simply let out a yawn. "Tomorrow, first thing, I will print this out." He sighed before heading to the comfort of his bed. As soon as lay his head down he sighed. It was such a comfortable feeling. He let out another yawn, finding a few if his Eevee cuddled up to him. Of course Bill did not mind. He seemed to love their comfort. Bill shut his eyes and immediately he was in dream land.

"Bill, honey." A familiar voice spoke. It was soft and delicate. Bill turned around to see Daisy. Daisy Oak. The grand daughter of Professor Oak. The elder sister of Blue/Green/Gary Oak. She was smiling at him. "Do you mind helping me with something?" Of course Bill nodded. He would always help anyone. But when it came to Daisy, he would jump off a cliff for her. Something caught Bill's eye. A ring. On her finger. He looked down and noticed he had one, too. Then he realized Daisy was dressed a little more, er, skimpier, than usual. She was clad in a shirt black dress, with lace. The sight of her immediately turned Bill red. A dark red. Redder than a tomato. "S-sure m'am, wh-what do you n-need h-help w-with?" He asked her, trying not to stare. But in his eyes, she was just simply beautiful. She walked over to him, taking his hands in her own. "Happy anniversary darling." Daisy smiled, before startling him with a passionate kiss. For a moment, Bill just stood there in shock. But eventually he realized he was completely comfortable with this. Soon he closed his eyes, placing his hands on her waist. Daisy must have been more experiencedwith this, because as soon as you knew it, her tongue was sliding its way into Bill's mouth. They allowed their tongues to lick each others, eventually fighting for dominance. Bill, however, let Daisy win. As the two made out for a bit, Bill realized something. Usually he wouldn't have taken this long to think about something. But he was very distracted. The rings, the dress, it was their anniversary. Bill realized what this was leading up to. He became a little shakey, which either was from his thought, or the fact that Daisy had let her lips slide down to his neck, and her hands escalated their way up his shirt.

His alarm clock soon began buzzing. Bill let out a yawn, and rubbed his eyes, while having a stupid smirk on. He took a little longer than usual to get up. He was too busy thinking of his dream. How glorious everything about it was. When he sat up a bit, he realized his pants were soaked, and there was a slight bulge. He sighed, as his eyes widened. "Printer! I-I have to fix the printer and print the research!" He exclaimed, getting out of bed, and running to the printer.