John woke up in a cold sweat, he was trembling. His body was covered in sweat, he was trembling and clutching his face. Ever since his baby was kidnapped by Lotor and was rescued by him, the nightmares wouldn't stop. He had dreams where they were married, or dreams where Pidge had denounced his love entirely. It scared him, he was terrified of losing his love,the mere thought would send him into a panic attack
(Credit to the artist btw is on the drawing itself)Pidge walked through the door, he had just finished his classes and was covered in dirt due to passing a construction yard. Though it was a few patches, he put down his book bag and walked towards the bedroom, when he opened the door John ran towards him to hug him. "Hey baby, everything ok?" Pidge asked, he could tell from the way John ran towards him that he was tense. He could feel the stress, John's lavender skin was soft,but his muscles told another story. "My beautiful boy..." John whispered, he was tearing up a bit but wiped away his tears. "Are you alright, Johnny? Something's wrong, you're tense." Pidge replied, he kissed his cheek and unbuttoned his flannel. He sat on the bed and motioned John to sit. He sat next to him, he slouched and looked towards the floor, his tail fluttering. Pidge hugged him and layed his head on Johns shoulder. "Tell me what's wrong, pumpkin~" He whispered. "I've been having nightmares... Of you and Lotor." John replied, Pidge looked at him in confusion and was intrigued. "Baby, he's dead. You know I won't leave you for a corpse!" Pidge chuckled, a slight smile came across John's face but faded. He felt cold, not only on the outside but on the inside. He purred and nudged against Pidge's neck, he wanted to cuddle. "Aww, Kitty" Pidge replied, he kissed John and hugged him. They fell asleep together soon after.
John woke up in the Sierra Madre again, he looked to the fountain and saw a reflection of Lotor and Pidge. He swiped it away and he began to whimper and cry, that whimpering turned to screaming. He was in hysterics and he began to panic. "BABY WHERE ARE YOU" He sobbed, he curled up into a ball and layed there, cold and afraid. Pidge woke up to John muttering in his sleep, he heard the things he said, that muttering turned to coherent words. "...baby... Come back, I'm sorry... I'm sorry I couldn't save you.." Pidge was worried and began to shake him, "John wake up. You're scaring me" he said. John began to cry and shake, he woke up soon after, sobbing.
"Johnny... Was it a nightmare?" His boyfriend asked. John didn't say a word, he only listened to the radio. "Has your life taken a turn? Do troubles beset you? Has fortune left you behind? If so, the Sierra Madre Casino, in all its glory, is inviting you to begin again. Join us" John trembled and smashed the radio, he began to mutter to himself "Make it stop" Repeatedly. "Shhh, it's okay baby I'm here~" Pidge whispered soothingly, John purred. "I'm sorry..." He whispered. "I freak out... I don't get enough sleep." He muttered. John got up and headed to the bathroom, "wanna join me?" He asked Pidge. He nodded. They got into the shower together and Pidge had decided to bathe him. He was scrubbing Johns hair with his nails, making sure those damn fleas got out. John was silent for the most part, reflecting on what his brain had shown him. His long hair covered his face and Pidge moved it out the way, "Baby, you can't be like this you know that," He said. "I'm sorry," was all he said. Pidge kissed his forehead, hugging him. "I know baby, I know." He slowly made his way near John's cock, hoping to make him feel better. "May I?" Pidge asked. "I'm not in the mood.." John replied. "I'm gonna do it anyways~" Pidge replied, he slowly stroked Johns cock. John began to purr, his legs shook at the sensitivity of his cock.
Pidge got on his knees and began to suck his cock. "Its delicious~" Pidge moaned, he swirled his tounge around, hoping his baby could achieve a faster orgasm. "P~Pidge" John whimpered, he put his hands on Pidge's hair and began to thrust, he was going to send his cum down his beautiful boys throat. Pidge moaned and relented, the feeling of his Kitty's cock made it worth it. John's legs shook, he was on the edge of cumming. He pulled it out Pidge's mouth and came on his face, he felt weak and purred. Pidge giggled and washed off the semen, getting out the shower after. "Will you be okay, baby?" Pidge asked, he was worried about Johns mental state. "I'll be ok.." He replied. John got out soon after and curled up next to Pidge in the bed, his arms wrapped around John. "Do you feel better?" Pidge inquired, John nodded and kissed his forehead. He was glad he could finally sleep, even if it was just one night.
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Short StoryAfter the fight (and execution) with Lotor, John can't seem to get back to a normal life. With nightmares causing him to wake up in a cold sweat, can Pidge help his kitten?