The erotic dream

SAIGE POV

I took a hot shower and crawled into bed. I tossed and turned but sleep would not come and it was driving me crazy. The reflection from the pool water was dancing on the ceiling, distracting me from closing my eyes. It swirled and danced, creating the perfect night light but who the hell could sleep when it was that bright?!

I rolled toward the windows, noticing that there weren't any curtains, and cursed under my breath. This was going to be the worst night ever. Not to mention that Collin was sleeping a floor above me in probably nothing more than boxers or briefs. I wondered then what his whole body looked like with all those tattoos on him. Did they cover every inch of him? Or, just the main parts? I really wanted to explore his ink, to really see what he had permanently printed onto his skin and what they all meant. He isn't much older than I am, so I wondered when he started getting them done.

A sound from the pool area pulled my attention there as I leaned up to look out further. And what greeted me nearly stole my breath. I watched as Collin slowly lowered himself into the hot tub. It was clear by the expression on his face that he was trying to be as careful as he possibly could. Was he afraid of waking me? Perhaps he really did just want to be friends. But one look at his body and I couldn't resist.

I slipped out of bed, only wearing a tank top and panties, and left the room. He had his back to the kitchen area and I knew it would be easy to slip out unnoticed. Well, until I slid into the hot tub next to him. Should I keep my clothes on, or no? I thought to myself.

The cool air after the rain today stung my bare skin as I stepped outside. Damn, it's cold! I felt my nipples immediately harden as goosebumps trailed up my arms and legs. All I could focus on was getting in that hot water before I froze to death. I couldn't think about seducing Collin while I shivered until my teeth chattered. How attractive, huh?

Collin had his head resting on the tub side, his eyes closed, as I stepped up onto the stairs as quietly as I could. But when I lowered myself into the water, he whipped his head up and glared at me without saying a word. He just sat there and stared at me.

"I couldn't sleep," I purred out, trying to keep my distance for now.

He continued to silently watch me as I twirled my arms through the hot water.

"This feels really good." I closed my eyes and just enjoyed the hot water on my skin. I was no longer freezing to death, although I couldn't say I wouldn't when I got out. My eyes drifted open slowly before I looked right at my small pile of clothes on the bench. Yep, I decided to go naked. Was that why he was staring at me without saying a word?

I slowly stood up, revealing my naked torso to him unashamedly, the water coming up to my hips before I slowly walked toward him. He didn't move a muscle, his arms resting on the side of the tub while his eyes slowly skated over my breasts before he glared back into my eyes.

"What the hell are you doing, Saige?" He finally asked, breaking the silence. Except his tone was sharp as ice. I think I might have screwed up and if he denies me now, then I'll really know what his intentions are.

"I only have one pair of clothes with me; I didn't want to get them wet." I tried to play innocent, getting closer and closer to him.

And right before I stepped between his legs he moved away from me and leaned over the tub. He grabbed something and tossed it at me. It was his shirt.

"Put the fucking shirt on, Saige. I've told you. We're just friends." He sounded so annoyed, leaning back into his previous position before he closed his eyes.

I was going to put the shirt on but decided not to. Not just yet anyway. Instead, I straddled him and basically pinned him against the tub wall. His eyes whipped open as he grabbed onto my hips.

"Saige," he groaned out in warning.

My hips instinctively ground against him, feeling his erection. I knew he was as affected by me as I was by him. There was no hiding it anymore.

"It's okay, Collin. We're all alone now. You can have me if you want." I circled my hips, rubbing myself against his erection as I watched his eyes flutter shut.

His hands gripped my hips tighter and I couldn't tell if he was trying to push me away or pull me against him. Maybe he was doing both, circling me against himself.

"I want you so bad," I rasped out, feeling my core tighten with excitement. Feeling him against me was almost too much.

He tore his eyes open and stared up at me. "Saige, we can't... do this." His words were struggling to come out and I knew he was having a hard time saying no. He wanted me, too.

"Do what? This?" My hand went straight into his shorts and wrapped itself around his raging hard cock. My fingers didn't touch and knowing how big he actually was only caused my libido to scream with impatience.

He hissed through his teeth as I felt his body stiffen beneath mine. His hands squeezed my hips so hard I thought he'd leave bruises.

"Saige," he warned.

I knew he wanted me but he was also struggling with himself. The "just friends" part of him was battling with the I-want-to-fuck-you part of him.

I began stroking him, up and down, up and down. He was obviously enjoying himself, his hips bucking with the rhythm of my hand.

"I want you to fuck me," I breathed out while pushing his shorts down. My nakedness made this so much easier as I slid myself along his shaft, his head pressing into my clit.

He moaned out his approval right before he began thrusting his hips, allowing his cock to slide through my wetness. My entire body was on fire, enjoying this way more than I ever thought I could.

The sound of a doorbell echoed somewhere in the house, but I couldn't stop moving along his cock. The doorbell rang again and this time I jolted awake, lying in a completely soaked bed.

The storm from the night before hadn't left and because I left the window open all night, I was now drenched in rainwater. My hand was down my panties, circling my clit and I threw my head back into my soaked pillow and groaned in frustration. That dream felt incredibly real and I was horny as hell. Damn it!!

Why did this have to happen to me?! Why did that have to be a dream?!

One day that will be a reality, if it's the last thing I do. I thought. But, just then, I needed to get out of that wet bed and find some dry fucking clothes. What a way to wake up. Fuck my life.