"Jo-Pil, are you listening?" Ki-hoon asked and I jolted, my fork falling from my hand and making a loud clanging sound as it hit the floor.
All eyes were on and I gulped. It happened again.
"You seem absent-minded ever since you got here." Min-Cheol said. "Are you feeling alright?"
I looked at him, my mind flashing back to his desire to put his pink dick in my mouth, the tip kissing my lips and his precum leaking all over my face.
*Slap*
I imdiately slapped my cheeks, shocking all of them. They were alard, rather.
Why would I hurt myself?
I smiled.
"I seem to be half asleep." I said. "But I’m awake now."
But that did not make them feel better. They just watched slap myself so hard that my cheek was burning.
But that was the least of my problems.
I just... I just couldn’t stay focused. I kept thinking about the dream.
As if it was not enough that I had a wet dream with my masters bathing with their cum, I was now day dreaming.
I felt hot.
Sothing was wrong with .
(This is one of those tis where we wish our poor Jo-Pil good luck)
"You’re not okay." Jin-Yeok said, looking at my cheek. "You just slapped yourself."
"To wake myself up."
"That’s too much." He argued. "Is there sothing bothering you that you’re not telling us?" He asked but I went silent.
That troubled expression on his face and the need to want to help regardless of what the issue was... They all had it.
Was I looking that much of a ss?
Dammit! This is all thanks to that wet dream.
I cursed and then shook my head.
No use telling them I was fine. They wouldn’t believe it anyway.
"The truth is... I had a dream." I said.
"What kind of dream?" Min-Cheol asked.
"Well, it’s a little embarrassing to say but it’s the kind of dream that keeps reappearing in my mind, causing to lose focus and think..." I paused and then gulped, swallowing my pride. "...weird things," I whispered, my eyes falling down and my face flushing lightly.
"You had a wet dream." Seo-Jun said and I flinched.
Way to bring out my embarrassing mont, mister handso.
"A wet dream? Is that it?" Ki-hoon asked.
"It... It just ca out of nowhere, and thanks to it, I can’t concentrate." My face was red. It was so embarrassing.
Why do I have to talk about my wet dream?
It was only so they would know that there was no problem at all and everything was fine. If not, I’d have taken this fact to my grave.
"Hm, wet dreams are normal." Seo-Jun said. "I an, you are living in a mansion with four of the country’s hottest n, so it’s understandable."
Look at that smug look on his face. He thinks he’s all that because he’s all that, huh?
"Well, a wet dream shouldn’t be a premise to hurt yourself." Jin-Yeok said. "You might’ve been with one of us but I don’t think it’s so bad that you can’t concentrate."
"How sure are you?" I asked him.
"What?"
"You said it can’t be so bad but you don’t..." I pursed my lips, my heart racing. "You don’t know what happened inside."
Maybe I should’ve kept my mouth shut about that.
Maybe it would’ve been for the best if they had it in mind that it was just a wet dream and I had indulged with one Alpha.
Yeah, maybe.
But... They wouldn’t be able to understand what I was going through if they had that delusion.
"Wait," Seo-Jun suddenly pushed his body forward, nearly pushing the dishes on the table away. "You say you can’t concentrate because of a wet dream. Did you go all the way? Is that why you can’t think straight?"
I shook my head and that lessened the excitent he was feeling.
"Well, then what is it? If you went all the way, I’d understand that the thrill of it was keeping your mind completely distracted."
I hate to admit it but he was just too knowledgeable when it ca to sex.
But I think not even he would’ve imagined the kind of dream I had.
"Um, Hyung, concerning the person in your dream," Min-Cheol spoke up.
It was only normal for soone like Min-Cheol, who was very competitive and jealous, to wonder about sothing like that.
And since he brought it up, the others would be drawn to it as well.
"Who was it?" He asked and they all peered at , waiting for my response.
Gosh, it made my cheek burn.
Did they have to make it obvious that they hoped to be the man in my dreams? The one who was making so distracted that I couldn’t even think straight.
"That... That’s the thing." I said, my voice close to a whisper. "The reason I’m so embarrassed about the dream is because..."
How would they react? What would they say?
Jeez, I would be giving myself a new image.
But since it was a dream, they might not think too much about it.
"In my dream, all four." I muttered but it was barely audible.
"What was that?"
My face burned.
"All four of my masters were in the dream and they... they... They touched at the sa ti!" I yelled out of desperation and covered my face.
I admitted it but I didn’t say it all.
I didn’t tell them how they all spurted their cum all over and made cum so hard that I could see stars.
I couldn’t go into such details. It was so embarrassing.
"Jo-Pil," Seo-Jun called, looking at with a rather curious gaze. "Could it be that you secretly desire to have a fiveso?" He asked and I paused.
The others didn’t say anything.
"Huh?" What nonsense was brewing in his head again?
That sounded ridiculous. Very ridiculous. Why would I secretly desire to have sex with four of my masters at the sa ti?
I was barely able to handle one as it was but four...? It made think back to the dream. The pleasure... It felt so real despite it being a dream. And that strong desire to own them and have them for myself.
Was that a manifestation of my true feelings?
Then... was it really?
Did I secretly harbor such a wild desire?
I don’t even know myself anymore.
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