thinking about our boys having wet dreams because ive been having them lately (lucky me)
saw this and went this is about the bad boys babeeyyyyyy!! wasn't sure if that was wanted on the blog so i consulted tacussy ;)
Joel
Wakes up with your name on his lips and cock hard, doesn't even open his eyes as he shoves his shorts off because he doesn't want to loose the image of you in his dreams.
You, spread open and needy for him. You, flushed and panting and moaning his name under him. You, clutching his shoulders as you work yourself on his cock, your thighs shaking with the effort. You, your leg hitched over his shoulder as he fucks into you-
He groans loud and desperate, coming hard and streaking his stomach with cum, and absently runs his fingers through it, back over his sensitive dick as he stares at the ceiling and wonders how he's going to look you in the eye in a few hours.
Jimmy
Wakes up on his stomach, clutching at his pillow and grinding against the mattress, still feeling the ghost sensations of your hands in his feathers. Lets his thoughts run wild, indulges in every daydream and fantasy he's had of you, running into one another as he ruts into the sheets.
He'll feel guilty about it later, when he's looked you in the eye and pretending like he didn't spend the early hours of the day desperately thinking about ruining you. But for now, he's too focused on what your mouth would feel like wrapped around his cock.
Grian
Wakes up guilty, his Watcher powers fading as he slips from dreams into awareness. The guilt crawls up his throat as his dick throbs in his sweatpants, hard and leaking at the memory of what you dreams of at night.
Guilt doesn't stop him from wrapping a hand around his cock and lingering on the dreams he accidentally saw, on the way you moaned so pretty, arched your back and pushed into his touch. Guilt doesn't stop him from remembering how you liked to be touched, to be fucked, the way you liked to take him, not him, stop it, in your mouth.
His orgasm hits him hard, catching him by surprise and making him moan, your name on his tongue, and the phantom taste of you on his lips.