"Oh Erik!" Kera screamed as her lover pounded into her soaking wet core vigorously. He was showing her no mercy tonight as he took all that he wanted from her. Kera screamed with every thrust he made, clawing at his keloid covered back as she did so. Pound after pound Erik went, allowing the love he had for Kera's screams of passion to overtake him. He loved losing himself in their sex. Everything about their sex felt like heaven on earth (or wherever they were) & there was no greater feeling than surrendering to every sensation felt as they both came undone.
Erik let out tortured moans as he felt Kera tightening around his dick. Her chest was heaving, her eyes wide with the fear & bliss she always felt when she was reaching her peak; always fearing the pleasure would be too much & she'd die from it all. God how Erik loved that. Erik moved his face into her neck so he could relish in the taste of her brown skin, covered in a light sheen of sweat. "Fuck fuck fuck! Come for me baby girl!" Erik groaned in Kera's ear as he held his lover as close to him as possible. His chest smashing hers, his hips roughly grinding against her own, her feet bouncing against his back as her legs tightened around his waist. "Oh God!" Kera cried out as her tears of pleasure caressed the skin of her blushing cheeks. Her orgasm had finally crashed into her, causing her entire body to shiver with glee. Wave after wave of pleasure coursed through her, from her clit to her pussy, her stomach, her breasts. Even her feet tingled from her orgasm.
Erik roared as his lover's orgasm triggered his own, his strokes sloppy as he lost all control, shooting his hot cum into her. "Fuck baby!" He moaned as he felt her core's muscles tightening and releasing around him in a rhythm that was like that of a rapid pulse. She was milking him completely dry. Erik crashed his lips onto hers in gratitude as he rode the wave of his orgasm. The salt of their sweat mingling in the taste of their passionate kiss. Erik kissed his lover until their lips were swollen plump. God, he couldn't get enough of her. He left sweet pecks on her lips as they both finally came down before he finally released her lips from his grasp. Erik & Kera sighed in peaceful satisfaction as they continued holding each other with their foreheads touching affectionately.
Erik was the first to open his eyes, wanting to burn the image of his ravished princess into his mind. He could stay here in this moment forever, but he knew his baby would have to wake up soon. Kera opened her eyes as if she knew what he was thinking, looking at him with love & a hint of sadness. Erik gave her a reassuring smile as they stared at one another, causing her lips to lift slightly. Erik disentangled himself from Kera's grasp, finally pulling his soft dick out of her so he could cradle her in his arms. "We'll meet each soon baby girl. I can feel it." Erik spoke softly, tangling his hand into her soft tightly curly strands to massage her scalp. "I'm glad you still have faith in that, baby boy." Kera spoke softly.
Erik had been showing up in her dreams for a year now, sleep quickly becoming her favorite hobby. In the beginning, the dreams were innocent. It was just them talking and hanging out in the dream world. Neither of them thought the dreams were real, that is until they kissed for the first time. The innocent kiss quickly turned into a full blown makeout session, Erik going so far as to leaving hickies on her neck. When Kera woke up the next day, hickies were covering her neck. Erik's hickies!
Suffice to say she freaked! She didn't know if she was astral projecting or what, all she knew was a man in her dreams left marks on her neck. When she told Erik about it that night, he managed to calm her down about it. He suggested that they treat these dreams like they were normal. "Just think of it as a parallel universe." He said. That was easier said than done.
"If we can be together in this world, there's no reason we can't in our world........As a matter of fact, let's try looking each other up." Erik suggested. Kera lifted her upper body up to look at Erik, causing Erik to loosen his grip on her. "How are we going to do that? I thought we agreed that telling each other's names was a bad idea? That it was better to just enjoy the dreams and live our waking days as normal?" Kera asked. "I know, but I'm tired of waiting. I want to- no, I need to be with you. These dreams just aren't cutting it anymore & I honestly don't know how we lasted this long..... C'mon baby, let's do this. Let's find each other." Erik spoke with passion. "What if the dreams stop if we do this? What if we do this & the dreams stop & I never see you again?" Kera spoke with immense fear.
"You'd have to trust that I'd find you. You'd have to trust that whatever God or alien or whatever that brought us together here, will bring us together there too." Erik spoke softly, caressing Kera's cheek, attempting to comfort her. Kera let out a sigh as she closed her eyes in contemplation. Her dreams with Erik had become the favorite part of her life & she didn't want to lose that. But was she really going to let fear of the unknown stop her from potentially having Erik in her waking life? Kera released a sigh. "Hi, I'm Kera Angelina Owens. I'm 25 years old & I live in Los Angeles, California." Kera said as she held out a hand for Erik to shake. Erik laughed in response before grasping her hand to shake it. "Wassup ma! My name is N'Jadaka Udaku & I split my time between the bay area & Wakanda." Kera's eyes became as large as saucers. "Wh-what?!" Kera exclaimed before waking with a start.
Kera lifted herself from her pillow quickly as she came to consciousness. Her eyes were wide, her curls were all over her head, her satin scarf was on the other side of the bed & her covers had managed to fall to the floor in her sleep. She slept as wildly as her dream had been. Her heart was still beating wildly as a result. Kera vaguely remembered hearing of N'Jadaka before but she refused to believe that her Erik was the same man. Why would he lie & call himself Erik if that were not the case? It didn't make sense. Not wanting to wait another minute, Kera grabbed her iphone off of her nightstand to do a quick google search. Kera slowly typed as she sounded out his name aloud. "En-ja-da-ka." She said softly.
She decided to tap on the last option out of pure curiosity and as soon as she did so, her heart stopped. Right at the top of the page was a wiki article about a man named Erik Killmonger & next to the title was a picture of the man of her dreams.
He was real. She'd found him.
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R.E.M.
FantasyDreams. Many people have them, though scientists have yet to figure out why. Sometimes we wake up and have no idea what we've dreamt about, other times, we can closely recall them because they seemed so real, so intense. These dreams are known as vi...