Chapter 8: The Dream
He gets home from his work.
He then falls on his bed, tossing around in the sheets.
And as soon I fell on the bed, tossing around for a bit, I fell asleep.
Zack McCall
Huh? Who might be at this hour?
*confused*
And opens it only to see Dylan at his doorstep.
Zack McCall
Huh?? Wait, Sir??
Zack McCall
Sir, what are you doing at this hour??
Dylan Hale
*eyes red*
*looking at him*
Dylan doesn't say a word.
He directly gets inside, stumbling on Zack.
Zack McCall
Sir??
*catches him*
Dylan was wasted. Totally drunk and exhausted.
Dylan Hale
*snuggles in his shoulder*
Zack McCall
Oh! Water? Wait, I'll get it for you!!
Zack takes him to the sofa and lays him down.
He was about to go, but..
Dylan Hale
Don't go...
*looking at him*
*grab his wrist*
Zack McCall
S..sir? You wanted water...
Dylan Hale
It's okay, just be here..
Dylan pats on the sofa to his side, asking him to sit.
Zack McCall
*sits beside him*
Dylan Hale
Ugh... My head..
*lays his head on his shoulder*
Zack got a bit shocked. Avoids speaking anything.
Dylan Hale
*looks at him*
*grabs Zack's chin*
Dylan makes Zack look at him.
Dylan Hale
Dylan.. Call me Dylan..
*drunk expression*
Zack McCall
Y-yes.. S-- I mean.. D--dylan..?
Zack McCall
(He's totally drunk, but why?)
Zack McCall
(Well, who knows.)
Before Zack could think or say anything...
Dylan pushed him under him, on the couch.
Zack McCall
Huh??
*shocked*
Dylan Hale
*on the top*
Zack, who are you?
Dylan gets close to his face, just a few inch apart from his lips.
Zack McCall
(He's close, He's close, he's sooo close)
Zack McCall
*avoids eye contact*
You just said my name.
Dylan Hale
Oh, yeah, I did.
Still...
Zack could feel his breaths under him.
Dylan Hale
You look so beautiful, up close..
*looking at his eyes and face*
Dylan Hale
But what can I do... I might just hurt you...
Dylan Hale
*totally drunk*
Dylan falls on Zack's shoulder and chin resting on his shoulder.
Dylan faces Zack's neck, breathing heavily as Zack could feel them under his skin.
Dylan Hale
Even your skin looks so soft...
*drunk tone*
Dylan Hale
I want to...
*staring at his neck*
*licks a bit*
Zack McCall
Eeekk!!
D--dylan..!
Dylan Hale
You're so sweet, just like a cake...
*drunk tone*
Zack McCall
Dylan, you need to get off!!
*trying to get him off*
But Dylan was so built up and heavy, all those muscles, and strength was for nothing, right?
Dylan Hale
*still licking*
Stop moving....
Zack McCall
Ngh~
*struggling*
Dylan Hale
I said stop moving, didn't I?
*gets up*
*pins Zack's hands above him*
Dylan's eyes look so devilish and ready to hover him anytime.
Zack McCall
Wait-- stop- you need to sto---
Before Zack could speak anything, Dylan was already on his neck.
Dylan Hale
*licking*
*sucking*
Dylan Hale
Hmm?
*still licking*
Zack McCall
*tingling sensation*
*Twitching*
Dylan's member was already touching Zack's member.
Rubbing against each other.
Zack McCall
Wa-wait- stop~
Mhm~
Dylan stops, and looks at Zack.
Dylan Hale
Are you sure?
*smirks*
Dylan Hale
Cause your body says otherwise...
Dylan touches Zack's member.
Dylan Hale
*moves down*
*taking off his pants with one hand*
Zack McCall
*shocked* Wait-- Waitt!! Don't!
Dylan Hale
Don't move if you don't want to get hurt.
Zack McCall
*scared*
*stops moving*
Dylan Hale
Good.
*gets up too*
Dylan Hale
Ha~ Such a little one, twitching so much..
Zack McCall
NGH~
*arches back*
Dylan Hale
*looks at him**smirks*
It feels good doesn't it?
Dylan takes off his pants too. And then lay just above Zack.
Zack McCall
Ngh~
*twitching* *trembling*
Dylan Hale
You ain't honest, but you're body is, love.
*licks his upper lip*
Dylan then grab Zack's member and his member, put them against each other.
Zack McCall
Ngh~ Ha~ Ha~
*panting*
*trembling*
Dylan starts to move his hands along with holding both of them together.
Dylan Hale
Ugh~
*moans slightly*
Dylan Hale
Damn it! This feels soo good!~
Zack McCall
*all red*
Ngh~ Mhm~
Zack trying to cover his mouth so as to not let his moans out.
Dylan Hale
What are you hiding the moans?
*looks at him hiding*
Dylan Hale
I want to hear your beautiful voices, all of it.
Dylan makes him take off his hand and pins it above his head.
Zack McCall
Ahh~ Nghh~
*moaning* D..Dylan~
Dylan Hale
Yes, that's right, say my name.
Dylan thrusting faster and harder than before.
The sound of us moving, the sound of the sofa, just made it more erøtic.
Dylan Hale
Ugh!!
*grits teeth*
Zack McCall
Ha~ Ha~
W-wait~ Too fast~
*eyes going blind*
Though Dylan doesn't stop.
Dylan hand slides to Zack's n*pples.
Zack McCall
*arches more*
Ngh~~~ *moaning hard*
Dylan Hale
*looking at his expression*
*twitching more*
Dylan feels at edge, and he was sure it was because of Zack.
Zack McCall
W-wait~ I.. I'm~ I'm abo---
Zack McCall
I'm about to c*m~ S-stop!!
Dylan Hale
*doesn't stop*
*goes rougher*
Dylan plays with Zack's member's tip while looking at his every expression.
Zack McCall
*arches*
*moans hard*
Zack is about to c*m but stopped by Dylan as he tightens his grip on Zack's member.
Dylan Hale
Not yet.
*smirks*
Zack starts begging him to let go, and it's twitching so hard.
Dylan Hale
Ugh~ Ha~ Ha~
*moving his hands fast*
Dylan Hale
Yeah, I'm there..
*twitching*
*moves faster*
Dylan Hale
Ha~ Ha~ Yeah~
*arches his back a bit*
As Dylan loosen a bit, still in motion, and let Zack and him release out everything.
Chirping.. Alarm ringing..
Zack covers his face with both hands
Zack McCall
What the hell did I do???
Zack McCall
*shocked*
*depressed*
All his pants were covered with his own c*m.
Zack McCall
How the hell am I supposed to face him?
Zack covers himself with the sheets and digs in the bed.
Tossing over and annoyed cry.
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Snow Shady's
this is Zack's line too..
2025-04-09
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Snow Shady's
it's Zack's lines ig..
2025-04-09
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Snow Shady's
Dream 🥹😂🥹😂🥹
2025-04-09
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