Welll... I don't remember a whole lot of lead-in, just a dark hallway, his warm liquor-breath, hugmongous hands all over my body as he walked me down the (unending) hall. Clothes being ripped off, a hard hot man on top of me, face down, my fingers twisting and gripping shag carpeting as he fucks me hard from behind. Trying to be quiet so whoever is in the bedrooms doesn't hear, and failing spectacularly. Several brain-melting orgasms, just from being fucked perfectly. Quiet laughter and sweat-slick skin.
*cough*
Thank goodness there's no rug-burn or need for birth control in dreams. ;)
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Date: 2009-02-23 11:23 pm (UTC)*cough*
Thank goodness there's no rug-burn or need for birth control in dreams. ;)