Bottom Dream Novels & Stories

His mind distracted him by conjuring up images of how cute Zach probably looked in those pyjamas and how he was likely sleeping like an angel right now. He shook his head to clear those thoughts and eventually fell into a dream filled sleep. In one of those dreams Zach was cooking him breakfast in an adorable pink apron and giving him a kiss on the cheek as he left for work. Then the dream went into more mature rated territory with Zach on his desk in his office and he woke up before that part of the dream could get very far. It had been far enough. Darien groaned when he realised that he had a problem under his bed covers. He shouldn’t have invited Zach to stay the night. Even in the spare

Lucas sighed deeply. Lucas promised that if Luna didn't improve by tonight, he would take her to the doctor in the morning. He closed his eyes next to Luna, eventually succumbing to the world of dreams. The dark sky adorned with stars and the vast expanse of the sea became the ceiling for Lucas and Amerika, both lost in their dreams. They hesitated to leave their slumber, particularly Lucas, who was so deeply asleep that he didn't notice Luna waking up and rushing back to the bathroom.

By the time sleep wanted you, you were too lazy to even get up and slip your PJ's on or even your Boxers, so you just slept nude. In the middle of the night you had a erotic dream about me, and in the dream I was walking into your bedroom wearing the Dark Green Bikini that you saw me in when you first caught me Sun Bathing in my own backyard. I climbed on top of your bed and started gyrating up and down while placing my Right Index finger in my mouth and my left hand all over my hair, to tease you in a sexy little strip dance. I then walked off the bed and held out my hand for you to take to which you did not hesitate to accept and led you to your bedroom chair, and in a sexy way I lightly s

Despair settled deep in my chest—I could already see the miserable fate awaiting me. Then, suddenly, I heard Levi's voice. He appeared behind me and cut through the ropes with a swift stroke. While grabbing my hand, he pulled me out of the nightmare. When I turned back, the Grant family estate was in ruins, overtaken by wild grass and blooming flowers. I held onto Levi tightly, feeling as though all the misfortune and suffering that had plagued me had finally disappeared. That night, I slept soundly for the first time in a long while. …

Bree saw hope in him. Slowly, drowsiness took over her. Her mind kept replaying the images she had seen in his office. Those thoughts refused to leave her mind. The image of Jackson, eyes closed and filled with pleasure, invaded her thoughts as she drifted off to sleep. She clearly saw his hard manhood moving up and down on his bed. And he was moaning her name. That night, for the first time in Bree’s life, she dreamed of something hot and dirty. She dreamed of intense blue eyes staring at her with desire. She dreamed of being underneath that man, and she was moaning his name, just like he moaned her.

Damien chuckled, amused. “Go ahead.” Liora closed her eyes slowly and the goddess of sleep began pulling her under once more and then a strange thought drifted through her mind. What exactly was it about Damien Frost couches and bed that made her nightmares disappear?

He just did not know it yet. Instead of cooperating in secret, I might as well put my cards on the table. The light that had just returned to Miles’s eyes dimmed again. “Oh... right. Right.” He lowered his head and mumbled as he took out his phone. “Yeah. I’m this dumb, so of course you’d have to go to Victor in the end.” The corners of his eyes reddened. His voice was muffled, carrying a childish kind of grievance. I was helpless. I had just opened my mouth to explain when my phone rang again.

Tonight he's making it real. The hotel suite is top floor. He rented it this morning – king bed, separate living area, a bathroom bigger than my apartment. There are condoms on the nightstand in a bowl like they're mints. Water bottles on the dresser. Towels stacked on the chair. He's thought of everything because that's who Ethan is – the man who makes my darkest fantasy safe enough to live in.

With no knowledge of which way to go, I hit something hard and I black out. The next thing I know I wake up screaming in my bed, I shiver uncontrollably as the dried sweat makes my hair stick to my head. The sheets tangled at the foot of the bed, but my heart beat is already slowing because I’m at home safe and secure from any of those monsters out there in the woods. It was just a nightmare. In all the 17 years of my life, that would have to be the scariest nightmare I have ever had. I know I can’t go back to sleep after having a nightmare like that, so I get my phone out and check the time, its 2 in the morning I still have 5 hours until I have to get up. What am I going to do? I figure I

And as the dream gently faded into the recesses of her subconscious, Hazel drifted into a deep and restful sleep, her heart filled with the promise of a new day, brimming with endless possibilities and the boundless potential that awaited her on the horizon. As the night wore on, Hazel's dreams carried her through a realm of possibilities and aspirations. In this ethereal world, she danced among the stars, each twirl and movement echoing the strength and resilience that lay within her heart. The celestial melodies whispered songs of encouragement, guiding her on a journey of self-discovery and empowerment.