The Dreamer

[Lady Pendragon]

Her smile widened. "Is that what you wish to do, John? To leave me, now that you know?"

She beckoned him to come closer so she could embrace him. "I didn't think you would be the one to run when a naked woman wants you in her arms." She giggled.

 

[Lethe]

John breathed in. A dream. Yes. The real Nina would be mortified if she knew her best friend was having hot dreams about her, but since his subconscious had thrown up this scenario...

'I want... I want you, Nina', the words in the dream so much more natural than when he had tried to stammer some version of them to Marie in real life. But the things were always much easier with Nina. Even in his dreams, he reflected with a wry smile

He reached out and tugged her over to him, feeling her breasts against him like burning coals even through the material he was wearing. He kissed her forehead, brushing aside a lock of red hair, and slowly moved his mouth downwards.

'Aren't you cold?', he whispered, winding his arms around her

 

[Lady Pendragon]

Nina

"My love for you keeps me warm, John." She thought on what he just said, "Do you really want me? Or is it just here you want me? Tell me if you want me in reality, or only in my dream world."

She delicately kissed his nose, like a mother to a child. "I have longed and loved you so much. But you never see the real me, except for here."

 

[Lethe]

'I don't know', said John slowly. Talking to his dreams, thinking aloud. He snuggled Nina deeper into his arms, lifting her up a little. 'You're a part of my life, Nina. You help me with my homework, you listen to my damn boring problems and don't look bored...'

Always there. Always relied upon

'I know I love you', he finished, trying to sound final about it, trying to ignore the voice in his head. Do I love her as a friend or as... something else?

 

[Lady Pendragon]

That was all Nina needed to hear. She pressed her lips against his. It was as if he were the cure for the hunger she had had for so long. Her tongue snaked into his mouth, carresing his. Feeling every poor of his being.

Her hands ran down his body, caressing him, feeling his body, all of it stiffen at her touch. She was unsure what he was stiffening for, lust or nervousness.

"Do you wish me to stop? I will. For you, I will do anything." She called to him. Her voice seemed to appear from no where, yet everywhere.

 

[Lethe]

'Don't stop', breathed John. He hungrily kissed her, his tongue exploring, playing. He pushed her head back gently, running his hands through her hair. He ceased to wonder about why he was dreaming of kissing Nina and simply relaxed, enjoying the caress of her hot mouth on his, her hands across his body.

He reluctantly withdrew from the kiss to gasp some air, and gave a grin that was pure John. 'Don't you dare stop now, Nina'

 

[Lady Pendragon]

Nina smiled. She had him right where she wanted him. He wanted her. All of her not just her friendship.

She kissed him even more eagerly now. Her lips seemed to devour his desire wtih each swipe of her pinkish tongue. "Yes." She let her breathe leave her on a rush, "Want me now and forever John."

She thought of the roses off her body and soon they vanished into thin air. She no longer floated, grounded by his lust. "Take me. Take me to bed and join me as one." She whispered to him.

 

[Lethe]

John no longer thought. Nina's naked body was breathtaking. Thirsty for her embrace, he slipped quickly out of his white clothes and continued the kiss. Nina's lips were like honey. One hand slowly moved downwards; cupping her chin, caressing her breasts, moving in a slow spiral around the hard nipple. The other went behind her head, pushing her against him, against his hard, erect cock.

With an effort, he drew his hands away and then lifted Nina up with a heave and bearing her across the room to a white bed. With a groan of desire, he laid her down and threw himself forward on top of her.

 

[Lady Pendragon]

His body on top of hers felt heavy, but yet there was a feeling of complete enjoyment. She no longer felt the pressure of her lungs about to explode as his weight bared on her.

"Take me, John. Ravish me like never before." She demanded of him.