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It was hard to tell what time it was but it was clearly the middle of the night. It had been a long day, and even though the evening had been enjoyable, we were both asleep almost immediately after we went to bed. We'd had other intentions... you were in the mood and you know i would never miss an opportunity to satisfy your desires. As willing as our minds may have been, the dark room, cool sheets and warm bodies conspired together and sleep won out over our libidos. But, as we lay together mere inches apart, we both appeared in each other's dreams. Neither of us could say if it was our dreaming selves that reached out for each other or if our bodies simply felt the closeness as we lay together sleeping and moved towards what they wanted. But no matter the force at work, we awoke in each other's arms, already engaged in a kiss. Time had passed... again, we didn't know exactly how much... but apparently it was just enough rest for our tiredness to be replaced by a spark that was ready to ignite.
Your breasts press closely against my chest as our tongues intertwine and our onhands slowly begin to caress each other. Neither of us make a sound except for the occasional intake of breath as we enjoy the warmth of our bodies and the sensation of skin on skin. In the fog that still fills our mind, everything feels strange and magical, as if every part of each other we touch is being discovered for the first time. Every curve, every muscle is a mystery waiting to be discovered. You begin to feel a wetness between your thighs and the unmistakable hardness of me pressing against you, and these bring about a familiarity as your body remembers what it wanted so desperately before, and it doesn't matter if this is a dream or reality. You will not be denied. With a slight roll of your hips you take me inside of you. Your eyes snap open to see me looking back at you, the only light in the room coming from a sliver of moonlight peeking through the curtains.
We continue to kiss as our bodies move together and your legs spread wider to draw me in even deeper. I nuzzle your neck and kiss each breast, taking your nipples into my mouth and teasing them with my tongue. Your hands move down to my ass, guiding each stroke, slow and rhythmic. It is still unclear if this is real or still a dream... you've certainly had this kind of dreams many times, Soon you start to feel a wave building inside of you. When it crashes and cascades though your body, the silence is finally broken as a moan escapes your lips and you know this is no dream. It is real, wonderful, and still happening.
We move from one position to another, my hands on your body and my mouth on your breasts, with me beside you, beneath you and then behind you, with each change of angle and friction unlocking new sensations and bigger climaxes. At last you are face down on the bed with your ass in the air. Your body glistens in the silver moonlight and you give your ass a little shake, knowing this is an invitation I could never refuse. You feel me at your opening and you lean back onto me as I move slowly forward.
I pass gently though your tight ring of muscle, with only the slightest resistance before sliding all the way in. You look over your shoulder at me at see the pleasure on my face in the moonglow and reach back between your legs to touch yourself as I move in you. You are soaking wet and the multiple stimulations are bring you to the edge yet again. The heat radiates off our bodies as your cheeks flatten against my abdomen, filling you completely. You feel a final climax, eclipsing all that came before and you scream out as it sends shockwaves through you and I explode as well. A few more hard thrusts give way to gentle trembling and we're not sure where one of us ends and the other begins. We collapse together and I hold you tight, our hearts pounding together.
Eventually I slide out of you and we quickly drift back to sleep, you still wrapped in my embrace. Peace overtakes us but any dreams that come the rest of this night may seem tame in comparison.
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