|Manhood on the horizon.
||[Jan. 20th, 2007|10:25 pm]
A Play for Power
I woke and was freaked out. I had weird dreams about violence and realized that they weren’t really dreams but were actual events that had taken place last night with the big fight.
A sheen of sweat covered my forehead and I wiped it away, thinking about all of those dead girls, dead slayers and how they were killed. I heard the screams of terror and saw the demons that killed them, devouring them.
My father was in the dream and as I lay on my side and looked out of the window, I saw that it was bright outside. I put my right hand to my head, balancing myself, realizing that I was in my father’s hotel. Last night had been crazy. I had never seen anything like it. Well, I had lived a pretty vicious life with demon violence in that place, Quortoth and even after that once I left Quortoth, but nothing had ever been like that. So many fights, so much carnage and blood, and the rain that had been falling down too…
It was breathtaking. Then, I remembered how the night had come to an end and quickly rolled over to see Melissa smiling at me. She is so hot. She’s older then me and has the sexy muscles, plus, she’s a vampire slayer. Last night, I had been willing to make love to her, but she had backed down and that worried me, though not too much, because I had just met her and am really really nervous about it.
She pushed the covers down and exposed that she was sleeping completely nude, though I didn’t remember that last night. Last night, she had put her clothes on when she thought that it wasn’t the right time for us, after making me all hot, but at some point while I was having the terrible dreams, she must have gotten up and taken her clothes off, which, God, was so hot, because it led me to believe that she liked sleeping in the buff, or preferred it and had only put on clothes to calm me down.
Now, I am worked up again, only she’s looking at my forehead and again, I wiped away any sweat that was there. She asked me if I had experienced some bad dreams and mentioned that she had a vision of things getting better for the Slayer’s Council, whatever that meant. All the while, she looked at me, and eventually, she reached for my shirt, which thankfully wasn’t drenched with perspiration like my forehead, and from the bottom, pulled my shirt up and over my forehead, which led to an erection that felt good and relieved me because there was no anxiety, though in my mind, I did feel some.
“I had bad dreams, yeah, about last night, and if I’m not mistaken, when we went to sleep last night, you had clothes on…”
She smiled, put my hands on her firm and big boobs and my excitement was beyond description. Her hands then slid from my chest, down to my pants and as she grabbed at my zipper, I flinched. It tickled. I flinched again as she slid my zipper down and my erection sprung forward through the opening, along with the boxers still covering it.