(Warning: Mature content)
I moaned sharply and practically clawed into my pillow as my orgasm ripped through my body. He was so... Good no one resists him... I moaned so hard then I heard smirks.
"Looks like I found your sweet spot! " A husky and seductive voice came from him.
'W-who are you?' I can't let out my voice, he keeps abusing my spot.
My back arched, cum spilling onto my stomach. And right as my high started to die down, he had his own orgasm, filling me up with his own hot cum as he held his hips still against me.
"Ahh... Holy shit," I managed to say.
We shared a sloppy kiss before he suddenly pulled out of me and got off the bed. I whined a little, struggling to keep my eyes open from how exhausted I was. He dressed quickly and came back over, kissing my forehead.
"I'll see you tomorrow night, sweetheart. Now you have to rest. Have sweet dreams for me." I smiled as my eyes drooped shut.
I slowly opened my eyes and let out a soft, sleepy noise. I stretched and gazed at my clock, seeing that I still had about ten minutes before my alarm would go off. I reached over and shut it off for now.
"Mm, what a good dream," I hummed as I slowly sat up and rubbed my eyes. I looked down at myself and blinked a few times.
Where were my pajamas? Why was I naked?
"Apparently it was a great dream," I corrected, figuring I'd taken them off in my sleep somehow. I pushed my blankets off and got up, stretching more. I gazed at my bed, slightly confused. My sheets were wet, and there was just a tiny bit of blood on them. That was...kind of scary.
I went into the bathroom and looked myself over, seeing dried cum on my stomach, but no signs of me being hurt. I thought about it a little.
In my dream, there hadn't really been any lube...and it hurt a little at first. Maybe my body had tried to compensate for how I felt in the dream? Weird, but good enough for me. I shrugged and turned on the shower before hopping in to clean myself off so I could get ready for work.
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"Well, you're in a good mood today," Jimin teased as I put on my apron. "Good night?"
"Mm, good dream," I replied cheerfully. "Damn good dream. I woke up filthy."
"You have wet dreams that are that good?" Taehyung asks in disbelief. "Tell me your secrets, how do I achieve these things? I need to know."
"I don't know," I said, shrugging slightly. "Just think of the perfect fantasy?" I hummed to myself as I went over to the tables, putting chairs down before we opened up the place for the day.
"What did you dream about?" Jimin asked inquisitively.
"Well...I dreamt about this guy," I said, thinking about it. "I don't remember his name either his identity; he was so handsome. Sharp jawline, dark eyes, well-toned muscles. Oh, and his smile was so cute."
"Aw, Jinnie's in love," he teased with a giggle.
"Shut up," I responded, blushing slightly. "Anyway, it was our first time together, and he forgot the lube, but it was still..." I let out a dreamy sigh as I trailed off.
"Sounds like heaven, I wish me and my Hyung do that." Taehyung pointed out while blushing. "So...where do I meet this mystery man? I want one of my own."
"Mine," I responded playfully. "All mine, None for anybody else."
"You know, I had a good night last night," Jimin admitted suddenly. "I met this cute guy at the grocery store."
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Midnight Lover
RomanceJin always has a dream about a man who takes him every night. Upon he woke up the man is gone and he's naked at the body in his Dream was back again. He has no sign of hickeys or sore which, he really think that's was a dream but for him is all real...