chapter eight

32 3 1

by theonlymrscv

by theonlymrscv

I woke up at around 2 am to zach saying my name "yes zach"

He said my name again, "What do you want im trying sleep"

Then he moaned my name really load

Then I realized

Shit

He's having a wet dream

About

I sit there trying not to scream and laugh and I decide the best thing to do is to wake him up. I shake his shoulder and say his name a few times but it doesn't work. He keeps moaning my name and saying shit like "oh so good" or "you're so bad" I'm on the ground now trying to laugh as silent as possible when Corbyn walks in. He opens his mouth ready to yell something when he sees the situation. He covers his mouth and begins to laugh. Pretty soon he's taking videos then he ends up on the floor dying with me. We decide we should end his embarrassment and try to wake him up again. After several failed attempts I tell Corbyn to record this, "Oh zach you're soooo big" I scream moan.

"You like that?" He asks

"Oh yeah daddy so much. FASTER DADDY FASTER!" I scream.

Me and Corbyn fall on the ground dying. Zach wakes up and he sees us. His face turns the darkest shade of red I've ever seen and he starts to cry.

"No don't cry baby. It's ok" I say

I get up and go over and sit on his lap. I feel his boner and immediately slide off and sit next to him. "It's fine it happens to everyone. One day we'll look back at this and laugh about it." I say as I move his hair and wipe the sweat off his forehead.

"Im sorry." He says as he hugs me

"Its really no big deal. Let's just act like this never happened." I say while I wipe his tears.

Corbyn leaves and I stand up to get under the covers. Zach coughs and looks down. "I'll be downstairs, do what you need to do and get me... later i guess." I say

I kiss him on the cheek and crutch down stairs to the couch.

About 20 minutes later zach comes down and helps me back up to his room. We get in bed and I cuddle up to zach.

"Sorry about tonight horny" I say

"Its okay. I'm sorry too. Can we just forget this?" He asks.

"I'll forget it but you might have to do a lot of convincing to get Corbyn to forget." I say

"Damn it. He'll never let this go" he says

"Yeah but he'll wanna forget when he hears us for real" I can feel his face heating up against my forehead and I smirk.

"Yeah" he says with a voice crack and a weird croak sound at the end.

I roll my eyes and smile "I WAS KIDDING! goodnight dork" I laugh