His Bedroom

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I rolled around in bed, unable to sleep, (c/n) filled my mind. When I opened my eyes I was in front of a window. Was this a dream? I opened the unlocked window, inside it was a bedroom.

I climbed onto the bed, and was shocked to see (c/n) sit up. What kind of dreams am I having? Oh, well. I climbed onto him, straddling myself on his lap.

"(c/n)," I breathed.

"(y/n)?" he said, sounding confused.

"Shh," I said, kissing him. His arms wrapped around my waist, and he kissed back. We kissed deeply and passionately, pulling away, only momentarily to breath. I pulled his dark gray shirt off, and explored his chest with my hands. He groaned.

His right hand made its way up to my breast, softly massaging it, he switched sides. I moaned, my back arching, and my left arm wrapping around his neck.

"(c-c/n), ah," I moaned. He kissed me, biting my lip lightly. He pulled away working on my shoulder. He lowered me down to the bed, and pulled my back against his chest. He nestled his head on my neck. His arm wrapped around me, and I held his hand. We both drifted off to sleep, in each other's warmth.

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