Prince

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          As I laid in bed, there was a knock on the door. I sat up and opened the door to see a scantily clad Virgil, dressed in nothing but a pair of shorts and his hoodie.

          "Roman, can I talk to you?" Virgil says huskily. It's enough to make all the blood in my body rush to my crotch.

           I step aside and allow him into my room. As I close the door, I feel his arms wrap around my waist and my lips on my neck. I let out a soft gasp and I feel him nibble on my ear. It's almost too much for me to comprehend, but I was not about to let this opportunity pass me by. I spin around to face him and attach our lips. I feel him moan against me, which sets me over the edge. 

          I grab Virgil by the ass and pick him up, slamming him against the wall. I attach my lips against his neck, removing his hoodie, growling as I realize there's nothing underneath it. I continue to tease him, leaving marks all over his neck and chest, taking in his soft whimpers and moans.

          "R-roman please. I need you." Virgil breaths out, pushing me even further. I set him down on the bed, stripping him of his shorts, and attack his hole with my mouth.

          I let out a growl as I feel Virgil's hands bury themselves in my hair, pulling at it. When I feel he's wet enough, I slowly insert a finger, loving how he gasps my name.

          "Roman, please! I need you inside me!" Virgil cries out, as I enter another finger. 

          I smirk as I feel his ass clench around my fingers. As I pull out my fingers I line up my shaft to enter him.

          I wake up with a jolt, my heart thumping wildly in my chest. I let out a groan of disappointment as I realize it was all a dream.

          I sit up and leave my room to go to Virgil. I don't know what possessed me to go to him, but I felt the need to see him and finish up my fantasy. I knock on his door, my confidence skyrocketing. As the door swings open, I feel my heart stop.

          There is Virgil, standing in nothing but a crop top and shorts, looking even more attractive than he did in my dream.

    "Umm, I was coming in to ask you something, yet I can't quite remember what it was." I stammer out, realizing I had no idea what I was actually going to do when I got here.

"Well, is there something else you need or are you just going to stare at me?" Virgil responds, sounding mildly irritated that I disrupted him.

          "Actually, I think I just remembered my question. I was talking to Patton earlier and he revealed to me that you haven't left the Mind Palace to just relax for awhile, and I was wondering if you wanted to explore the imagination with me tomorrow?" I made up, not actually knowing if he had left the Mind Palace recently or not.

"Well, actually I have plans with Logan tomorrow. He promised to help me do some research on something I was curious about." Virgil stammers out, sounding like it was an embarrassing secret. All of a sudden I felt my curiosity, and jealousy, peak.

          "Oh?" I enter his room, unsure as to what came over me, but not being able to stop myself, "And what are you researching? Something interesting?"

It takes me a second to realize that me approaching him the way I am, seems to be making him panic. I take in his breathing pattern, realizing he's beginning to hyperventilate. 

          I quickly stop my stalk, and begin to slow my approach. I soften my face and slowly approach him, wanting to make sure he's okay.

          "Hey, Anx? Relax, I'm not going to do anything, okay?" I say softly. I'm not even sure he hears me, as his breathing doesn't change.

          As I finally get close enough to him, I gently pull him into my lap, whispering things into his ear as I rub his back. I want to sigh in relief, as his breathing evens out and he falls asleep. Not wanting to leave him alone, I bring him into my room, gently setting him on my bed.

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