When Worlds Collide

Chapter 6

Chapter 6

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Jasper

Sometimes I can not wait to find out what am I going to dream that night... And sometimes I dread it.

Since I can see snippets of someone's future, occasionally I can see mine. But I can't ever remember it. That morning, after dreaming about my own future, I wake up in distress, fear and panic. It doesn't matter what I'm dreaming about, be it happy or sad, I always feel like that - weak.

And the day the dream comes true it's kind of scary. As soon as I realize it my heart starts beating fast and I feel kind of lightheaded.

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His rough, big hands are gripping my thighs that were wrapped around his hips, while his lips assaulted my neck. He bit my sweet spot and then caressed it to ease the sting of the bite. He's driving me crazy, I was moaning and mumbling incoherently. "mm...lo...mm...aaaa..."

I pulled on his hair hard and dragged my nails down his back. He groaned into my ear. He grinded his cock faster against my slippery ass. His cock was leaking so much precome.

His right hand travelled up my hips and back. I shivered and arched into his touch. His left moved lower and he slapped and then grabbed my ass. "Aaa," I screamed with pleasure. "More. Do it again," I demanded. "You like that baby?" I can feel his smirk against my neck. "Oh, yes...mmm...aah..." I moaned and pushed my ass against his hand. "aaah...Please." I begged him. I sank my nails into his arm.

I felt the sting before I heard it. "AAaa."

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My eyes opened just as I took a deep, sudden breath as my alarm woke me up. My heart's racing. I gripped my blanket to stop my hands from shaking and brought them close to my chest as warmth spread across my whole body.

I tried to calm myself by taking a couple of deep breaths. 8 seconds in... and 8 seconds out. In... and out.

"Not again." I took a shirt and some sweatpants along with a sock and some clean boxers.

Changed my underwear - I often sleep in just my underwear, only when it's cold I wear my Batman onesie (it goes over your head and it looks like a mask) - and put on the sweats, shirt and took my leather jacket so I can put m phone, wallet and keys. There is a small cafe just down the block from my house.

The sun was out but it was still a little bit chilly. It was quite early so there weren't a lot of people on the street. The ones that were were going to work or back from the night shift.

Took me 10 minutes to get there, it would have been less but I ran into my neighbour, Charlie, but people call him Chatterbox. Couldn't get a word out. thank God, he had a meeting otherwise who knows how long it would have lasted. At least he took my mind of the dream.

I ordered some bacon and eggs along with waffles and orange juice. I took my usual seat in the corner by the window. It's the best spot to sit at in the morning especially when the sun is shining. There's just the right amount of shade but you can still enjoy the sun, not too hot or too cold - kind of like Sheldon's spot.

"Thanks, Tim. How's school?" he put my breakfast on the table and I paid right away and gave him a tip. "No problem. Same old same old. And thank you, enjoy." Tim has been working here for the past 6 months. He's a nice, hardworking kid, a bit shy thou.

I was peacefully enjoying my breakfast when I was so rudely interrupted by two idiots knocking and making faces at me.

I shook my head and rolled my eyes. Why am I friends with the lot?

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Arianrhod