[MullyxNarrator] Take Me with You

⭐️Ch 3. No No Smut 🍋🍋| Dreams do Cum True

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Smut hot level: Mild chicken tendies

A/N:
Hello Darlings~
Please note that all smut stories are only based on my dark rabbit hole of fantasies, one shouldn't learn sex based on fiction. If you do continue to read this its based on your choice. Also please do not disclose your age on your wattpad profile... it's for your safety. Happy reading!^^

Pairing: Mully x Narrator

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[Chapter status: additions, checks, A/N, 9.10.20]

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After a long day Narrator was pretty tired he told Mully goodnight and slept in the spare room. All of a sudden Mully appeared in front of him he was downright confused. He looked around it was his room but for some reason, he could tell it wasn't. Mully was on top of him on the bed, he suddenly lowered his hands to reach his zipper.

"WㅡWait!" Narrator gasped, his heart was beating really fast. His head was spinning, why was Mully on top of him? He only remembered he went to sleep, then it hit him.

"That's right," Mully told him in a sexy tone, "This is a dream."

Mully slowly ran his hands across his body causing him to shiver. Well fuck, if this was a dream then he better fucking enjoy it. Maybe it's cuz it is a dream he felt very conscious of everything happening and it strangely felt more real. He hadn't any in a while so this is probably also another reason why he feeling so horny right now. He pulled Mully into a kiss and they enjoyed the little make-out session. Mully seemed to enjoy it as Narrator ran his hands to grip his thigh. Mully moaned as he ran his hands down every part of his body. He didn't even know how his dream-self knew what Mully would have felt like but he wasn't complaining.

"Narrator.." Mully looked at him with a completely blissed expression.

Mully did the first move to unzip his pants, Narrator shivered as he felt the cold air rush through his area.
"Your hard.." Mully blushed.

Narrator's face heated up fast, "Well yeah, I mean I haven't had much in a while."

Mully snickered, He felt so embarrassed even in a dream Mully has to mock him. The moment he felt Mully touch his thing a jolt of electricity ran through his body. Oh god.. is this dream really happening? He asked himself. His breaths quicken as he felt Mully start to stroke him. He can hear Mully letting out little pants as he stroke him. He found out Mully liked to tease him a lot. He would quicken his strokes to the point he felt he was close to cumming then he stopped abruptly leaving Narrator to crave for more.  Narrator figure this was a pattern that Mully would enjoy in real life but then realize how it wouldn't be possible for himself. He noticed Mully shivering a lot trying to endure the arousal, so he stopped him and they switched positions.

"Here... let me help you now."
"Ah.. no! You don't haveㅡ"

Dream or not he couldn't leave his partner hanging now, could he? Narrator took off Mully's pants and then started to stroke him. He watched intensely as Mully moaned, paying attention every time he would jolt on certain strokes near the tip. He then repositioned himself to be exactly on top of him.

"What?" Mully started to say but it was drowned out by his moans.

Narrator grabbed his and Mully's thing together to stroke them in time. He kissed Mully in between the strokes. It felt so much better to work it out like this he didn't know why he didn't think of it early.

"Feel so much better now doesn't it?" He mouthed Mully's lips who couldn't do much but to whimper.

This time Narrator felt really close so he stroked them even faster. Mully started panting and moving his hips more underneath him.

Mully moaned in pleasure, a familiar gut feeling starting pulsing, "Ah.. ah! Narrator, please stop! Iㅡ I, Imma..!"
"Me too.." Narrator whispered.

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Narrator blinked, he opened his eyes to see he was in the room he slept in, he was panting hard. His heart was still beating fast. He moved to feel that he had a super hard boner and his face heated up remembering his dream.

"Fuck!" He yelled.

He couldn't believe himself. Why did he have a wet dream about Mully? He didn't even have feelings for him! Now here he was, with a hard ass boner and he was almost about to cum too, the worse place to wake up from.

He flinched when he heard a knock on his door, it was Mully.

"Are you ok, Narrator?" Mully asked him worriedly. "Want me to comeㅡ"

"ㅡNo! No, I'm fine! Sorry, just, uh, let me get ready first." He blurted out he wanted to hit himself for how stupid he sounds but he really didn't want his friend to come over only to find out he had a wet dream about him.

"Alright, fair enough, breakfast is on the table.." Mully told him, he calmed down after he heard his footsteps get lighter.

Ok, breakfast later first he had to take care of this.

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