Dreams

We were both sitting on the couch eating our Chinese food watching The Squid Games. The new season just came out, and turns out we both liked the show. We watched and ate in silence. It was starting to get late though, so he stood up, threw away his containers and was preparing to leave. I handed him his jacket that was still around my waist and thanked him again as he was walking out of my apartment.

I brought all my bags to the bedroom earlier, but waited until after I ate to put things away. As I started to unpack my suite case and the shopping bags, I realized the walk in closet was filled to the brim. It had all kinds of clothes for all different kinds of occasions. Shoes too. And hand bags. And everything was in my size. I was shocked. I couldn’t believe he purchased all of these things. It would take me years to even be able to afford a small portion of what was in here. I wondered what he would be asking of me later on to be able to pay him back for his kindness.

I went and put on my large t shirt that I use as pajamas. And decided to check out the dresser. If he filled the closet, surely the dresser was filled too. And, it was. Shocking. Drawers of panty hose, and even top brand panties and bras. Night gowns. Everything was full. But the bottom drawer was the largest. And I tried to open it. But it wouldn’t budge. Taking a better look at it, I realized it had a key. I searched the room, but couldn’t find it. I’ll just ask him about it later. But as soon as I had that thought, my phone rang. A text message. From him. “If you want to know what’s in the bottom drawer, you’ll have to earn the key. But right now you’re not ready for it ~A”. Perfect timing. But I wonder, how did he know I was trying to get in the dresser. But I pushed the thought away because it’s obvious it was locked. He’d have known I’d try to open it at some point.

So I decided to climb into bed and shut off the lamp. Titan jumped on the bed and curled up at the end. I closed my eyes and drifted swiftly to sleep.

(I was running. It was dark and raining. And the chill creeping into my bones. I don’t remember what I was running from. Just that I had to keep going. I couldn’t stop. Suddenly I hit something hard. Owe. I opened my eyes and saw it was a chest. A very hairy one. With a very large tattoo. I scrunched my brows in confusion and looked up. And there he was. Atlas. Peering down at me with those blue eyes of his. “You know you can’t run from me little one. I’ll always catch you” he says as he picks me up bridal style. While the rain poured down on us. Still looking into his eyes the scene shifted.

He tossed me onto a bed. Tied my hands up. And looked at me with satisfaction. He moved the hair from my face, and ran his big hand down my body. I realized then that I was completely naked. I arched into his touch. When he reached my stomach I let out a moan. He chuckled. “Do you like me touching you?” “Yes” I said breathlessly. “I will stop when you tell me to. All you have to do is ask” he said as his hands teased my thighs. He stopped touching me for a moment. And then I felt a hot breath on the inside of my thigh. And a kiss. A nibble. A bite. “You’re mine Calliope, say it!” Lost in his touch I obeyed. “I’m yours”. And then he was on me. His mouth possessing me. Taking me to new heights. He nibbled. He pulled. He sucked. Devouring me with precision. I kept moaning. “At..Atlas. Please”. “Please what, little one. Use your words if you can manage” he mumbles into me. He continues to feast. “I’m…I’m about to…” I start to say. “Then come little one, I’ll take care of you” he says, devouring me once more. I could feel the pressure continuing to build. It was hard to focus. My mind was starting to go foggy. I’m tingling everywhere. And all I could feel was the sensations the man between my thighs was giving me. And when I think I couldn’t take it anymore. The pleasure too much. He nibbled my clit and I came with a shattering scream “Atlas!”.

And then I sit up in bed. Sweat clinging to my body. A heat I couldn’t ignore between my thighs. And. What? Shit. An entire wet spot on the bed. First time having a sex dream, and a wet one at that. I wipe my forehead and check the clock. Fuck! My driver will be here in 20 minutes. I don’t even have time to shower. I rush to the closet to get dressed for the day. I can’t disappoint him.