A Sick Man’s Dreams: Chapter 6
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Summary:
“Dream?” Techno murmured, and Dream blinked back into awareness. The hand now sat on his thigh as Techno lent over him, boxing him in as a warm breath ghosted over his face. Dream swallowed, mouth parting slightly as Techno’s pink curls fell around their faces. The TV hummed on; forgotten as their noses brushed. Dreams gaze flickered around Techno’s face, not really taking anything in as he shifted to lean against the couch arm. Techno settled more firmly over him, slotting his knee in-between Dreams legs as he rested more of his weight in his free arm against the couch arm. His elbow sat on it, arm curling around Dreams back to let his hand tangle in blonde hair. Dreams eyelids fluttered, head tilting back with a sigh.
Techno gritted his teeth, fighting with his self-control. Dream was under him, letting Techno call the shots. Trusting and vulnerable. The things the pinkette could do- wanted to do in that moment.
It’s because of the drugs, he reminded himself desperately, but still found himself unable to pull away. Dream hummed, blinking blearily. Their lips brushed and Techno pressed in.
For a moment Dream just blinked, confused. What? Then the movement and pressure against his lips filtered in. Dream let out a broken moan as Techno kissed him, head tilting back further as their lips moved in sync. Techno groaned, leaning back slightly to free the hand in Dreams' hair. Dream gasped as the kiss broke, head falling to the side as he panted, blinking dazedly.
