Septiplier X Reader *Discontinued*

##: Dirty 'n' Dreams (smut) *unfinished*

I look at the clock, it read midnight, I should really get some sleep. I put on some sleep music and hear weird sounds. It seems like moans...

I swear I keep hearing it, like soft but very pleasurable moans. I walk downstairs to the couch, Chica's sitting there, but not even making a noise. I quietly walk back up the stairs and go back to my room. On the way there, I pass Mark which the moaning got really loud.

I knock on the door and he didn't answer. I crank the door knob and find Mark panting, moaning and mumbling something.

"(Y/N)~. Ah, oh (Y/N)~!" It was my name! I walk over to him, I analyze his body and position. He was having a wet dream about me, jeez! I shake him lightly and try to wake him. He jolts up in a panic state, staring at his door, then at me.

"Why are you in my room? Did something happen?"

Nervously, I answered, "I heard moaning when I was trying to sleep. And I walked towards your room and it got louder. I looked in and you were having a wet dream about me. And to be honest, I'm a little turned on right now~" He said a little 'huh' and I added something else.

"What were you dreaming about? As in, what were you and I doing?"

"You were giving me a blowjob. And we both were enjoying it way too much," he answered. "And I was eating you out." We were both biting our lips in pleasure.

"So we were 69ing each other?" I asked.

He fired back, "No no, I was eating you out first, then you gave me a blowjob. I actually would have just fucked you instead of you suckin me off."

"Well, you might just have to," I purred. I went in for a kiss, but Mark pulled away. "Why'd you pull away?"

"Cause... it just... doesn't feel right, like jumping into it so quickly." He said, but he's right. A few seconds of silence go by.

"Well... do you, wanna do something?" Mark asked while smirking. Mark sat up on the bed, then reached up to kiss me. We connect lips, it was sweet, very gentle. One second after the other, our tongues fought for dominance, Mark won. He explored all over my mouth, I moaned softly. I was grabbing for him wildly. He reached down and groped my ass, I loved it.

I took of my shirt, exposing my breasts. Then off with my shorts, my lace underwear showing. While I was undressing, Mark took off his shirt, still in his boxers, and he was in awe with how sexy I look. I didn't have too big of boobs or an ass, but he loved them as much as I did.