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"Haah.." Sooyuen sighs, checking the time on his phone. It was only a couple minutes after 10PM, and he still couldn't sleep after what happened on call.
He grins at his phone, before pausing to think.
Wasn't he able to contact Mathew in a dream from the gift he was given whilst he was young?
He gets up, his eyes searching the room for it. He knew that it was somewhere. He always kept gifts from his mom, knowing she just wanted the best for him. His eyes finally land on it, and he walks towards it to get a better look.
It was a blue gem, although it looked cheap, and it looked like it wouldn’t even land 50 cents at the pawn shop. He grabbed it, gripping it tightly, before opening his palm again to glance at it.
“Keep this tight with you.” his mother said, her hands clasped over his singular hand with the gem inside of the dome. “If you hold it tightly in your hand as you dream of someone, you can enter their dream and have even more fun with them!” she would always say it with so much joy, thinking he would love the idea. And he did, his eyes always gleamed with excitement when his mom said he could join her dream and have fun together in a field of sunflowers as the sun lowered, and the moon rose.
But those days were over. The friends he had, the mom he loved.
Everyone was gone.
They all died by his hands.
He glanced across the room again, walking to his bed and sitting on the edge, his table light gleaming and illuminating a shadow.
He glides his hand around the inside of the lamp, searching for the button to turn it off. Soon enough, he finds it by feeling a ridge, clicking the side that was more lifted up. He exhaled deeply, laying back and staring at the ceiling. He grabs the blanket, putting it over his arms and chest.
He closed his eyes.
He enters the dream, seeing Mathew around the corner, playing with sweet innocent puppies under the shade of a tree.
"Mathew!" he calls out, scaring the dogs away. Mathew sighs, before turning in slight confusion. "Sooyuen! How are you?" He smiles, unknown of Sooyuen being in HIS dream. "Im good.. but-" he gets cut off my Mathew stepping closer to see the dog standing right behind him. He pets the dog lovingly. "Hm? go on." He smiles warmly.
Sooyuen grins nervously. "Mathew.. I-" he pauses, grabbing his hand and sliding him down to a sitting position against the tree. "I want to confess something to you.." His eyes lock with the other man.
"What is it? You can tell me, its okay." Mathew exclaims, still unknown to his situation.
He sighs, "whenever I glance at you," Sooyuen continues, "you look so exquisite, so unique, compared to everyone else in this realm, world, universe, you look so beautiful that its... it feels like its your special talent." He glides his hand across Mathew’s Adam’s apple, pressing his forehead against Mathews, “its like your a god, describes so holy and beautiful that you dont even know if they’re real or not.”
The area around them goes silent, the only thing being heard being Mathews thoughts. He opens his mouth to reply, before realising something.
He would never compliment himself in detail like this.. Was this really his dream? Plus..
I can feel his hands.. and forehead..?!
"I- Sooyuen, Be honest with me.." he trails off, before continuing.
"Did you force yourself into my dream?.. and how?!"
Sooyuen smirks. "Finally, i was wondering how long i could go until you realized." He smiles with innocence, opposite to his inner thoughts. He then again glides his finger against Mathew's body, unbuttoning his shirt. "So-Sooyuen," He grabs his wrist, "what are you doing?" Sooyuen, unfazed by Mathew's grip, keeps unbuttoning. "Soo-Sooyuen!" He shouts out. Sooyuen moves a bit to whisper in his ear. "Dont worry, i'll make you feel good. Whether its in real life, or in a dream." His hand glides down again, reaching down his lower attire and unbuttoning his jeans. "W-wait-!" Sooyuen continues, disregarding his protests and continuing to glide his hand down again. he wraps it around his prostate, rubbing the tip slowly. "S-Sooyuen- S-stop!" He stutters, gripping his shoulders tightly.
What kind of wet dream is t-this? Mathew gasps in protest, not knowing that in the dream that Sooyuen forced his way into, he can also read his thoughts. "Its up to you what type of dream it is~" Sooyuen teases, “nevermind, i shouldn’t say that, since im the one who intruded your dream and currently doing what i please.” W-wha- Mathews thoughts get cut off once more by Sooyuen, "Just wait for it, you'll feel good.” the corners of his lips curve into a mischievous smirk, like a delinquent knowing he’ll get past smoking behind the school, vandalising the wall with slurs and cuss words.
Sooyuen rubs his hand against Mathews member, his thighs trembling. Sooyuen looks up at Mathews clenched shut eyes, refusing to look into the moment and.. seemingly trying to wake himself up.
"Mathew." Sooyuen shouts, getting his attention as his eyes shoot open.
“Dont leave.. please. not yet.." he pleads, “i’ll be good, i swear.. i promise i’ll make you feel good too.. please dont leave me..?”
Their eyes lock.
Sooyuen’s eyes are full of dread, fear, and plea.
And Mathew falls into his trap.
”..fine. but this is the first, and LAST time.”
”Its fine, whether its the first time, or the last time,” he grins, baring his canine teeth.
”I know i’ll have you crawling back for more, no matter what you say.”