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NSFW: Deleted Dream Sequence

THIS IS NSFW!
THIS IS NSFW!
THIS IS NOT SAFE FOR WORK!
THIS IS NOT SAFE FOR WORK!
SEXUAL AND SEXUALLY SUGGESTIVE! PHRASES AND DESCRIPTIONS!
STRONG LANGUAGE!

AGAIN, NOT SAFE FOR WORK(NSFW)
SEXUALLY SUGGESTIVE PHRASES
AND STRONG CURSING.

This will be the only chapter like this. I do not wish to give my story a mature rating just because of this so please heed my warning.

This is also kinda cringy.

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Laurence awoke to a chill rushing over him.
He opened his eyes and saw Yukio staring at him from the other side of the room. How big was the room? He was about 16 feet away. Yukio said something but Laurence couldn't hear. He looked distressed. Why was he shirtless? Why was he and Laurence tied to a chair?

"Are you ready for the show, love birds?" Lykan Charter walked to the space between them wearing the costume Britney Spears' ring master outfit. Two clowns that looked like they belong to Panic! At The Disco accompanied him and continued to pose at his sides. One was facing Yukio, the other, Laurence.

"Charter, what in tarnation is going on?" demanded Laurence. He'd never said tarnation before and yet it flowed so naturally out his mouth.

"Well I'm dazzling you of course! I'm going to make you mine" Charter swayed his hips as the clowns danced the charelston around Yukio and Laurence. Charter cracked his whip in the air a few times before starting a seductive dance that incorporated using the whip as a ribbon.

"What the fuuuuck?" Laurence whispered to himself. "This is so idiotic yet....attractive?" He caught a glimpse of the other clown feeling up Yukio and his ears started to ring from anger. 

Charter strutted over to Laurence. The clown shook her boobs, blew him a kiss, and sashayed over to Yukio. Charter took Laurence's face into his hands and stared longingly. Then leaned his face down next to Laurence's ear. His hot breath tickled Laurence's neck.

"I know your secret." He whispered.

"You don't know anything" Laurence replied.

"Oh but I do. I know how you feel about Yukio. And so does he. He's just in denial." Charter ran his left hand down Laurence's body and stopped at his thigh.

"Get off of me." Laurence struggled to push himself back, but Charter stabilized the chair with his right hand. He squeezed Laurence's thigh.

"I know how you fantasize of sleeping on his chest. I know you fantasize of him sleeping on yours. Well, after you fix those." He gestured to Laurence's chest. He grabbed Laurence's other thigh and spread his legs apart. Charter sat down on the opened space, facing Laurence. Both of his arms extended to the back of the chair.

"I know what you keep in your pants. And I know your fetishes. I know that you'd like someone to dress a squid and," he snorted "Put their tentacles in you." Charter pushed himself onto Laurence and moaned. "Fuck me tentacle boy! Fuck me harder! Cover me in your slime!" He smiled deviously.

"What the fuck is wrong with you. I don't even have that kink, fetish, whatever! You probably got that from a Hentai." Laurence was steaming.

"You, probably got that from a hentai," Charter jested. He dragged his tongue up Laurence's cheek.

"This is all in your head." He sing-songed.  "Your mind made this up. You've seen this. Everything here, is collected from things you find attractive. You can't hear him, because you get scared when he opens his mouth. But you still get jealous when it's obvious he like you back!" He pointed towards Yukio.

"I'm dressed like Britney Spears because you, want to be whipped.  The clowns are here because you're in love with Ryan Ross! And all of this is just a dream! Wake up!"

Laurence stared in shock. It all made sense now. He could've been lucid dreaming this entire time. He could've stopped this weirdness anytime he wanted. Another chill flew down his spine .

"Wake up love birds!" Charter slapped Laurence and then everything became white.