Sweet Dreams {Mashton}

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It wasn’t like I hadn’t had sex dreams before, I’d just never had a reoccurring one.

It wasn’t even particularly bad that I had sex dreams, even though I was in an obnoxiously good relationship with Ashton. I would always wake up, cheeks red, and Ashton would give me a cheeky little smile, asking what I was dreaming about, even though he already knew. I avidly talked in my sleep.

It was funny when I told him about my sex dream with my old Calc teacher from high school, even funnier when for some reason Timmy Turner was the object of my dream, but it did get a little awkward when I had one about Luke.

I’d waken up, in a hot mess over whatever Luke was doing to me in my dream to meet a red faced Ashton. Half of the red face was from embarrassment while the other half was from what I could only assume was frustration. After talking to him, reassuring him that I no more wanted to have sex with Luke than I did with Timmy Turner, and having some pretty hot jealous sex, Ashton got over it and went back to teasing me in front of the boys, making both Luke and I blush in embarrassment.

It was a slightly different story when I had the Michael one.

I’d always had a little crush on Michael, especially when I’d first met the boys, so it was really only a matter of time before I had one about him. I just wasn’t expecting it to be so damn often.

The first time it happened, Ashton had the same reaction as to the Luke one, he was frustrated as to why I was having sex dreams about his band mates, which I understood. I tried to explain to him that it was just part of how weird I was and how random my thoughts could be, you know, all those quirky crazy things that made him fall in love with me in the first place. After promising him I wouldn’t leave him for one of his band mates, he fell asleep again, putting the dream behind him.

Thank God he wasn’t around for when the second one happened. I was taking a nap on the couch while Calum and Michael were having a writing session, and I fell asleep to the sound of them gently playing acoustic and singing out lyrics.

When I fell asleep, it was a completely different story. My dream was full of thrashing limbs while Michael furiously worked his mouth against my lower half, bringing me closer and closer to the edge only to pull off, me begging for him to finish me off. I was shaken awake by a smirking Calum and a very red faced Mikey indeed. I excused myself quickly after begging them not to tell Ashton and took a cold shower, trying to clear my head and calm myself down.

Dinner that night was an awkward affair. We all went out to our favorite Thai restaurant, something I normally would’ve been excited about, except for the fact that I was sandwiched between Michael and Ashton. Ashton was being overly sweet that night, missing me after a long day of recording with Luke.

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