She didn’t know when she had fallen asleep, but Kitt had found herself curled up in a very large, soft bed. In her mind, the felinoid was cuddled underneath a large warm quilt within a very familiar bed/nest. Right next to her, the tabby-like sprite could hear the large, but gentle snores and the warm breath of someone she once knew and cared for very much.
Still with her eyes closed and stuck in her dream state, Kitt smiled as she turned over to whom she thought was the massive sleeping form of her old cybrid boyfriend. Making soft, involuntary purring sounds, she moved to the dragon lord’s face, nuzzling the side of his nose before gently planting small soft kisses upon his lips. Her long, velvety tail curled up around her legs in a content manner as she continued the intimate assault on the king’s mouth.
However, the light of the fires within the bed chamber seemed to ignite on their own … As if by magic. The sudden burst of light bothered the felinoid’s closed eyes to the point she was promptly brought back out of her stupor and into wakefulness. They were most likely used by the king as an alarm clock of sorts without the annoying ringing.
Rubbing at her wintergreen eyes, she opened them up to a bit of a blur for a minute or two, confused as to where she was since this was not the place she had thought that she had been in. Kitt then looked over to the large sleeping face next to her and gasped in shock as Lurker’s form finally came into focus.
The felinoid’s eyes and mouth opened in a shocked expression. How did she end up in the dragon’s castle? …. let alone his bedroom? How long had she been asleep? … And more importantly, did she just … unintentionally make out with her oldest friend while dreaming about her old boyfriend? ….
