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I was laying on my bed. It was late at night, but I couldn't sleep. I could hear Tommy in the shower. He was staying over at my house after the battle against Rita's monster. Both of us were banged up and sore.
_Tommy...._ I thought. He hadn't been gone from the team all that long, but when he'd come back-- whoa! What a difference! I wanted him as I'd never wanted a guy before, but I wanted him to come to me of his own volition, his own free will. No spells or drugs. I wanted him to give me his purest, hottest passion.
Suddenly, my door was thrown open. A tall slim figure was silhouetted in the doorway. I recognized the fall of chestnut hair. I sat up.
"Tommy...."
My voice trailed off when Tommy entered my room. The door fell shut behind him. In the faint moonlight shining through the windows, I could see Tommy's wonderful member was fully erect and pulsing. I swallowed. I had no idea how big it would be.
Tommy pushed me back against my pillows. His full lips pressed against mine. My heart raced as his tongue pried my mouth open and plunged in. I ran my hands over his slick back and cupped his firm buttocks. Tommy's lips caressed my cheek, then he suckled my earlobe. I was already rock-hard, my member-- not as large as Tommy's, to be sure but big enough for me-- pressing against his stomach. Tommy's hands were roaming all over my body, igniting a fire deep in my belly.
"Toommmmyy...." I pleaded when he trailed kisses down my throat and started on my nipples. The skin around them tightened as Tommy alternated between nipples. The one that wasn't getting attention from his mouth was being loved by his talented fingers. I tangled my hands in Tommy's dark hair. It was so soft, like a river of silk.
Tommy looked up at me. Lust shone in his chocolate colored eyes. "I want you," he mouthed, then went down on me. I cried out. I couldn't help it. His wet, warm mouth felt sooo damn good sucking my pulsing flesh. His tongue traced every ridge like a master artist, and I was his creation. His hands were stroking and molding me, like I was made out of clay. I was thankful that I was lying down. I knew that I would be unable to stand right now. I could feel the need for release building up in me. I whimpered once, the only warning I could give Tommy before I spewed my seed into his mouth. Most girls that had serviced me like that usually refused to swallow. Tommy, on the other hand, did swallow, without a complaint. I thought I'd died and gone to Heaven! I was out of breath. Tommy crawled beside me and cradled my head on his powerful chest. He smelled so good, a mixture of sweat, soap, and sex. I sleepily traced circles around his nipples. I kissed the pulse point in his neck as my hands found his member. It was still hard. It fit comfortably in my hand. A little bit larger and I wouldn't be able to close my hand around the warm, delicate-skinned organ. Holding Tommy caused another stirring in me. It usually took half the night for me to become aroused again.
I reached over Tommy and found a jar of Vaseline. I massaged the lubricant onto Tommy's member. Tommy smiled then rolled me onto my side with my back to him. I felt his long
fingers smear Vaseline onto my buttocks. Then, he penetrated me with one finger. I gasped; it hurt a little bit. He began thrusting that slender finger in and out until I was used to it. Then, it was two fingers being forced into me. I made my trembling body relax.
"Just relax," Tommy murmured into my ear. He pressed the tip of his member against my hole. Slowly, Tommy entered me. He was careful, causing me only the minutest amount of discomfort. Once he was fully inside me, it stopped smarting. The Vaseline helped, of course. Tommy held me as I got used to having him inside me. I was breathing heavily now. Tommy kissed my neck, nibbling at my earlobe. He massaged my shoulders and then my hips. As soon as my body accepted him, he withdrew and plunged in again. This time, there was no pain. I ground my hips against his. Tommy grasped my member in his skilled hands and began to stroke it. I turned my head and kissed him. I could taste myself on his lips.
Suddenly, Tommy wrapped his arms around my waist. Our releases came together, and I sobbed out Tommy's name....
"Jase, what's the matter?" Tommy asked, shaking my shoulder. It took me a moment to realize that all of it had only been a dream.
"... just a dream...." I muttered, disappointed, but as I looked up into Tommy's gorgeous eyes, I saw something --a fiery flicker of lust-- and I began to think that dreams could come true.