“So what? A guy can dream can’t he?”
“Whatever.”
“Yeah. Whatever Angel. Anyway, good night to you. I have to be up early tomorrow for school.” Eddie said.
“Good night.” Angel replied and the both hung up their phones.
Soon enough, Eddie was drifting into his usual dream world where Brian would lay beside him and place butterfly kisses cover his body as he caressed him tenderly. Felt so good even if it was just a dream.
He would gently massage his nipples with his strong yet gentle hands until he felt both his nipples erect. He would reach into his pajama bottoms and tempt his hole with his finger but not penetrate. It was all in the morning ritual of Brian trying to wake him up… well at least that’s how he dreamed it every night.
It would almost hurt him to wake up because sometimes the dreams were so vivid, he would awaken expecting Brian to be doing these things to his body, mind, and heart. A heart that belonged to him, a body that was possessed by him only, and a mind that wanted for his tender touch.
Jut as expected, his recurring dream had yet again played over in her sleep.
Eddie had just now started to feel Brian’s touch and now the kisses. Just as expected, it all seemed real and subconsciously, he knew it would hurt when he awoke.
Even with that knowledge, Eddie let himself be driven away by his fantasy. He let it control his dreams once again. Brian’s had now begun to penetrate and it was too much to handle for Eddie. He had to wake up and get out of his reverie now or he’d never want to wake up at all.
He tried his best to awaken but nothing worked. His eyes just wouldn’t open and the sensations were getting stronger.
Finally, he gained some control and was able to jerk his arm as to awake the rest of himself. Surprisingly enough, it worked! He now had his eyes open!
But something was wrong… even though his eyes were open the sensations hadn’t stopped. He still felt him. Eddie tried to move but his grasp was strong and this is when he began to panic. There was someone in his bed with him and this wasn’t a dream. Oh my goodness… he was going to be raped.
He slowly turned his head as to see the face of the intruder and found the most shocking surprise of his life.
“So you’re finally awake? About damn time babe.” He said.
“Brian? But… how… what… when… oh god… why… okay I need some water.” Eddie stuttered.
“Are you okay?” He asked with concern in his voice.
“Oh my god. You’re really here. You’re here.” He exclaimed as he kept touching Brian’s face and arms, noticing he was really there.
“Where else would I be? This is our home babe.”
“Our home?” Eddie asked.
“Yes. It has been since we got married so what’s the problem honey?”
“MARRIED?!?!?” Eddie almost jumped out of his own body.
“Okay, now you’re starting to freak me out.” Brian said. “Why is it so shocking to you? We’ve been married for five years now!”
‘Okay, I must still be dreaming somehow.’ Eddie thought to himself. ‘But oh well, I might as well enjoy the dream.’
“Brian…” He spoke softly, settling into his role in this dream, Brian’s spouse. “Make love to me please.”
“With pleasure.” Brian said right before he climbed into bed again and got on top of him.
He brought Eddie’s arms around his neck and licked teasingly at his lips. Brian couldn't help but respond to Eddie’s eager kisses, his hands reaching into the younger man’s hair and pulling his mouth closer to his. Brian turned them over so he was on top. Eddie’s hands were on his pants, fumbling with his buckle and buttons until he'd gotten them off his legs, kneeling before him.
Brian lay half naked on the bed, his husband before him. He gasped as Eddie’s mouth wrapped wetly around the head of his cock, his tongue snaking out to reach down the shaft. He stretched his hand to Eddie’s hair and he looked up at Brian, his red lips riding his length. Eddie stopped his actions soon though.
Their hands roamed unstoppable, their mouths locked together ravenously. Brian reached down and slid himself inside Eddie, his tightness enveloping Brian as he let out a long, deep moan and wrapped his legs around Brian’s back. Brian rocked against Eddie’s hips as he bucked back at him in identical rhythm. Eddie’s hair clung to his face in damp strips; Brian smoothed them from Eddie’s cheek and ran his tongue along his jaw line, tasting the salt from his skin.
Brian erased everything else from his mind, savoring the way Eddie’s body felt under his. Reaching under Eddie’s knees, he pulled his legs over his shoulders and drove into him even deeper. He cried out into Eddie’s neck nearing orgasm, his breath quickening in his chest. He pulled out slowly, pounding back into Eddie with a new vigor. Eddie’s muscles pulsed against him as he arched his back, his hands wandering over his peaked nipples. When he'd come, he pulled Eddie deeper onto him with quick thrusts, emptying himself in delicious release.
Brian rolled onto his back staring up at the ceiling, the corners moving slowly around him in an inebriated mist. He turned towards Eddie, resting his hand on his heaving chest and letting it move slowly over his skin.
Just then the ringing of the phone was heard and Eddie sat up in bed realizing it was all a dream. A dream within a dream. So he thought until an arm came around his waist and a voice whispered, “Hang up that phone. It’s our anniversary for God’s sake.”
Eddie turned to see a smiling and aroused Brian staring back at him.
The End.
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