Only In My Dreams

Chapter 13

A/N:  Sorry for the delay.  I never intended for this story to be this long.  I was supposed to be a short a sweet little story and be done by now.  However, the story keeps twirling around in my head.  However, I will be ending it soon and keep it a short story as how I had originally intended it to be.  

Godt POV

I can't believe that I'm actually here and that I'm awake. This is the first time that I actually walked through the front door. I had thought that this would never happen. Shoot, I didn't even think that Bas was real. I thought he was someone that I dreamt up from who knows where.

This whole thing is still amazing, and I'm shocked that it is actually real, but I'm not going to miss my opportunity, this time, with Bas. Not to mention, that I want to be awake the next time Bas decides that he wants to try and devour me. I still can't believe that he was able to do that to me. Well, that also explains why my shirt was off in the morning.

I eagerly look around the apartment and everything is exactly how I remember it. It feels like I'm at a friend's house. My eyes stop at the corner in the room where I usually would be standing when I would see Bas in my dreams. I don't want to say that I'm visiting, because I still don't know how all of this happened.

That particular corner doesn't look any different than any other part of the room, so I don't know why I would always start at that point. Not once did I come and appear at any other section of the apartment. I suddenly realize that I don't know what the rest of the apartment looks like. I have never left this room. Well, I never had a need to go anywhere else.

Bas must have been thinking the same thing, as he pulls my hand to follow him. "Godt, come I want to show you the rest of the apartment." Bas flashes a brilliant smile at me, and I can't help but to smile back at him. Oh, this feels so natural and right.

Bas pulls me out of the living room and past the dining room towards a doorway. As soon as we are inside the kitchen, Bas looks back at me and smiles. "This is the kitchen and I don't have much. Even though I have people to my apartment quite often, I don't have much in my kitchen though. I only have enough place settings for two people." Bas's voice lowers to almost a whisper, as he adds, "Just enough for the two of us."

As Bas's cheeks slowly turn pink, I fight the urge to engulf him in a hug. He is just too cute right now.

I smile and softly hum, "That sounds perfect."

I really don't care what the kitchen looks like as I keep my eyes focused on him. He is perfect.

Bas lowers his head a little bit and his cheeks begin to turn a little brighter pink. Oh, he is being shy.

Without even thinking, I lean forward, and I quickly kiss his cheek.

Bas gasps and glances back toward me. However, he doesn't say anything. He doesn't need to, because it is written all over his face. He is wanting more. I can see his desire starting to cloud his eyes, and I couldn't agree more.

As my own need to recreate last night's make-out session that I slept through grows, I can't control myself as I smirk, and in a low husky voice, I ask, "Where is your bedroom?"

Bas timidly lowers his head slightly and glances up at me through his long eyelashes. My heart begins to go crazy as he bites his lower lip. Oh my. Can he be anymore cute and adorable than he already is? Oh, I forgot alluring. Very alluring.