"Danny~"That seductive yet taunting voice called out for me, I knew that voice all too well now. It would creep into my dreams every few weeks yet never did anything, just called out. Strange... but today the voice had crept closer as if whoever they were was right beside me. Inside the dream I was always alone in a pitch black room, I couldn't see anything. What was different today was that the voice was new. It was a lighter tone, dangerous but soft. My body tensed at the unknown until a white mist appeared before me. The mist swayed around my body until two hands formed in front of my face. It beckoned me... yet as I took a step forward the white was soon smoldered with black.
"Damien...?"
No response.
Instead, those dark hands took over my body. They dominated me as if they were making a point that only he could touch me. My body instantly gave into them and the room felt insanely hot. A hand dipped down and grasped my suddenly aching cock, pre cum dripping already. My body acted on its own as a string of loud moans came out at the slow tugging teasing my length. A thumb grazed over my slit and I practically screamed as hot liquid covered my chest. Wow, only a little teasing and I'd instantly came.
"Damien please..." I begged silently.
"Tell me what you want~"
"I-I can't..."
"Say It Danny~"
"Please.. I need you Damien, touch me more..." my body trembled In need but just before I got what I wanted I was pulled out of the room.
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"Danny! Danny wake up!"
I was woken up violently by someone shaking my body and gasped. Oh god, what the hell was I dreaming? It was like I was 13 again and having my first wet dream. I rolled my eyes at my self and sat up to look at my father in front of me. First the strange dream and now my dad shows up for some strange reason, what next? Clearing my throat, I cringed at the wet spot in my boxers that showed off the result of the dream I had and hid beneath my blankets.
"Dad what are you doing here?"
"Well jeez nice to see you too bud, but um... its my wife she's not doing so good lately." I knew that look though, he couldn't lie to me. For the past few months they've been doing pretty bad in their relationship. Yes I know, I shockingly managed to form a father/son bond with him. It was nice though to have someone I could rely on a bit.
"Bullshit dad, it doesn't matter to me though I just hope it gets better. In the mean time you know you can stay as long as you like." And then he broke down for the first time in front of me. This strong independent man crumbled to pieces instantaneously.
"She cheated on me you know, with some new intern at her work in a bathroom stall... even after so long she went and did something like this. I can't believe it Danny, do I deserve this?"
"Of course not." I sighed and pulled the weak man into my arms and gave him a sentimental hug. He just seemed so broken right now. I knew the perfect way to cheer him up was food
so I pulled him into the kitchen with me. Unexpectedly, Damien pulled out a seat for dad and made him sit down. See, if that ever happened with mom she would've thought it was a ghost. Dad didn't seem to mind him which was good and he was being nice so I couldn't complain. Once I got all of the ingredients I needed for breakfast I started cooking. I could tell Damien was watching closely because he cleared any unnecessary dishes after I used them. It was like a cycle and it brought a smile upon my face.After breakfast I told dad to go lay down in the guest room and get some rest which he quickly agreed to. I was just washing dishes now and didn't expect it when strong and comforting arms wrapped around my waist. Damien was probably just expressing his sympathy for my father to me, right? Ignoring was the best option for now I decided. Until he brought up the worst damn question imaginable.
"Danny, what... dream?" He spoke without full sentences which meant he was pondering the topic deeply. I sighed, no way out of this one I suppose.
"The same one, just a dark room and random voices." Yeah, your voice and your touch. He didn't seem to believe me as his grip tightened. I gulped and occupied my vision on an already clean plate. Damien reached over and turned the water off and took the plate from me so he could turn me around to face him. God, this was so embarrassing...
"Don't lie... weird noises, you.. loud." Damien was trying his hardest to muster up the right words but I knew he wouldn't be able to. Every time he forced answers out of me because he really wanted to know something he'd get frustrated and stop using actual sentences.
"It was nothing, probably got leg pain or something and didn't r-realize.. Damien what-?" I was cut off as my body pressed into the counter behind me and my breath hitched. The idea of my dad walking in terrified me but also sent thrills through my body. Damien must have noticed because he chuckled and edged a leg of dangerously dark mist between my own and pressed against that area. Those same lips from before in my sinful dream attacked my neck and I let out a shameful moan. Damn, did he really have to tease so much? My hands slipped from trying to support myself and a cup went flying onto the ground. I could already feel the blood rushing to my brain which meant no rationality and Damien would be able to ravish my body in any way once my guard was down. I couldn't let that happen... not yet at least...
"Danny? What was that- oh."
Shit.
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A/N: Enjoy the small smut in this chapter I tried hard (not really) to get some into this chapter.
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