bad dreams

[fourhearts]

wake up, wake up, it's only a bad dream meme

bad dreams are ordeals, sometimes seemingly endless. when you wake up, your heart pounds, your head hurts, and you end up drenched in sweat. even if you know none of it was real, it takes a while to orient yourself. it is pretty nice to have someone there to wake you up or to soothe you out of it and remind you that... it's only a dream. ••• the usual rules apply. post with your character and preferences and then tag around, have your characters comfort others.

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[too_honest]

Captivating. Mesmerizing. She'd been all that since to him since reuniting after eight years, even if it initially wasn't under honest circumstances. Ty didn't know a word to describe how she was in the moment, other than something more. She had more than his attention in the moment. Nothing else existed in the world other than Tandy. His eyes closed as her nails dug into his skin but he remained acutely aware of her.

"You..." A groan left him before he could get another word out. It was a little easier said than done, doing as she wanted. "Damn... Tandy...," Ty fought to keep going, his forehead close to touching the top of hers as he opened his eyes and peered into hers. His eyes dark eyes held a fiery intensity as he clung onto the last of his stamina. "...Come on, Baby. Come for me," he growled and nearly didn't recognize his own voice.

He was about to do the same with or without her.

[strangeaggressivetinygirl]

She can't, she can't deal, just having him look at her like that was more than she could talk. She felt it, different than the feel of his skin, his hands, his mouth, his everything, but no less... heart stopping.

The words themselves would do it, too, but they hardly even register, she heard her pulse, but anything else felt distant. There were things she wanted to say, even, there in the back of her mind before she just fell apart beneath him, about how good it felt, about how she wanted him with her - that was still a miraculous thing to her, how often they hit that moment together, but the only sound she managed to make was a high, needy thing, and maybe his name. She couldn't keep her eyes open either, it really felt like falling, when he made her come, and the way it lingered with him still moving made her shake, made her cling to him.

[too_honest]

She took him under, like she'd done a number of times before. A few times he'd fallen short and reached climax before her. This one felt like a tie which Ty considered as his favorite. It also felt spiritual. People joked, asking if someone found religion when they meant sex--something he never understood until that moment. There wasn't anything funny about it. He was whole in every sense yet spent all at once.

However, he wouldn't just crush her and give in to sleep. It was instinctive to collect her up in his arms before going back to slumber. Tandy seemed to be out cold. Ty reached, pulled the blanket over them, then nestled himself where he wouldn't crush her or any of her limbs without losing their union. Nature might take over and eventually separate them but he saw no reason to help that along, enjoying her warmth and the closeness.