These dreams are getting worse

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Delirious Pov:
"Evan...what...oh..ah...you're..." I pant softly and huffed. I was struggling with my breathing, I feel my forehead dripping from sweat. I was getting closer and closer, he keeps going, non stop. I look down to his beautiful brown eyes which are full of pleasure and lust. "Evan...I'm getting close..." I huff again, panting, moaning, and biting my bottom lip. I quiver with excitement as I let loose into his pretty little mouth.
He pulls away, some of my..uh...dripping from the corners of his mouth.
"Here.." I wipe it away with my thumb, he already has swallowed the rest. I blush immediately. "Did you..?"
He nods. He gets closer to my face. "Yeah, is there a problem?"
"No..I just.."
"Come here, Delirious." He pulls my face to him, our mouths meeting. I close my eyes setting down to close. I wrap my arms around him, he starts to rub on my member, which is still throbbing. Our tongues dance, slip and slide against one another's. "Jonathon..may I tell you something?.."
"What's that, Evan?" I softly moan out.
"I..."

BAM. I woke up, groaning. I looked down, seeing my morning wood...and...it's wet?
"Oh..shit..not again.." I uncovered myself and see myself covered in what I had done in my dream but only in....Vanoss's mouth. "Why.." I grabbed tissues and start to wipe it all away, cleaning myself up. "I'm a disgusting pervert. Sides, he would never be with me...neither would I..but maybe...no. I can't be falling for him." I finished off, got up, and hopped in the shower. It was nice and warm yet lonely. I remembered my dream from the other night. We took a hotter shower, he had pushed me up against the wall. He was touching me everywhere. Our mouths were dancing, feeling each other and wanting more. I shook the thought out of my head and looked down to my feet to see my member throbbing from the thought. I felt my face burning but not from the water. I thought of something else to get rid of the boner.
"Why...why vanoss...you got me thinking these thoughts?" I finished off and got dressed, wearing my usual, casual clothes. I had my blue hoodie on with my jeans and white tee underneath. I messaged the guys online, ready for a voice call to connect with them. We decided to play gta, Wildcat, Nogla, Lui, and of course, Vanoss.
"Hey guys, ready?" I asked them.
"You bet!" Lui squeaked with excitement.
"Always." Vanoss was quiet.
Wildcat and Nogla both agreed to being ready. Our gaming lasted for about 3-4 hours, messing around and laughing.
"OH MY GOD!" I screamed as I die in the game. "I just killed myself!"
"Don't do that..I'd miss you.." a soft whisper from Vanoss. The guys must have not heard it because they kept playing and laughing.
"Vanoss, did you say something?" I asked.
"No. Oh shit! Fuck! Fuck! I'm gonna die! Shit!"
I raised my eyebrow to that strange behavior. I texted cartoonz for a talk later. We finished our chat and gaming. I went to the bathroom and a bite to eat. I called my buddy, cartoonz.
"Hey, what's up?" He asked, sounded as if he had a mouth full of something.
"Hey man, do you have your mouth full of dicks?"
"Haha funny, no. My mom brought me leftovers, they're awesome. Anyways, why did you need to call and talk?"
"Well..the dreams.."
There was silence.
"About vanoss?"
"Yeah..they..They've been getting worse." I sighed. "But I know that stuff would never happen. What's happening, cartoonz?"
"Calm down, Delirious. Maybe it's just sexual frustration. Go find a girl and ya know..have relations? I gotta go. Movie night with my fam. Talk to ya later!"
Click
I sighed. I ate my food, spending some time, editing the video. I pulled my phone out and texted Vanoss.
<Hey, I would love to meet with you in person. Do you mind if I came up to Canada for a few days?>
I waited nervously, editing the video. No reply, just left me on read. I rolled my eyes.
"This one chance to meet me and he's gonna blow it? Wow." I sighed and looked at the time. I changed into my sleepwear. I heard my phone buzz.
<Umm..do you mind if I come down?>
Wait..what?
<Why?>
<I need to get away..crazy ex..she's stalking me. Please?>
<yeah, this weekend?>
<I already booked my flight for tomorrow morning. See you then>
"Fuck."
<what time should I pick you up?>
<10am>
I rubbed the back of my head. "Fuck."

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