Somewhere In Neverland

Wendy’s POV

I woke up, looked at my alarm clock and noted that it was only 3:21am. I let out a small groan. I had woken up due to a, somewhat dirty dream. Okay, a really dirty dream. Involving Alex and whipped cream, don’t ask. There was no way I was going to go back to sleep when I was feeling like this. I got a idea in my mind and looked over at the sleeping boy next to me. I gently got untangled from him, and walked over to the door. I quickly locked it and walked back over to my bed. I got back on the bed and crawled on top of Alex and sat on him. Somehow he didn’t wake up, the boy sleeps like a brick. I let out a small giggle at my thoughts and placed my hands on his shoulders. I shook him so that I could get him to wake up. He let out a small groan and I removed my hands from his shoulders.

“Wake up.” I said, keeping a soft tone, not wanting to wake anyone else up in the house. I watched as his eyes slowly fluttered open.

“Why are you sitting on me, and what time is it?” He asked.

“It’s about 3:30am.” I said.

“And why are you sitting on me?” He asked, fully waking up now and placing his hands on my hips so I wouldn’t fall as he sat up a bit so his back was on the headboard.

“I had a dream.” I said, making sure I put on a innocent smile.

“Bad dream?”

“Nope. A very, very good dream.”

“Couldn’t wait till daylight to tell me what it was about?” He asked with a chuckle.

“No. I need to tell you about it now.”

“Well then, go on.”

“It involved me, you, and a can of whipped cream.” I said, letting my innocent smile turn into a smirk.

“Wha- oh.” He said, knowing what I meant. “And what are you going to do about that dream?” I saw his little side grin forming on his lips, which was pretty attractive.

“That’s why I needed you awake Mr. Gaskarth.”

“Mr. Gaskarth. I like the sound of that.”

“Good. Now, would you like to help with my growing urge?” I asked. Sighing my name, he pulled me against him.

“I would love to.” He spoke. His arms went around me, strong and embracing. Our mouths came together in a passionate exchange of physical desire and soul-bursting love. We undressed each other, dropping articles of clothing onto the ground. Our hands rediscovered and aroused. He lifted my breasts to his mouth and left our centers raised and flushed. I fondled the warm heaviness of his sex.
I laid down on the bed and pulled him down beside me. He knelt between my thighs and gradually lowered himself on top of me.

“If you don’t like it, tell me to stop.” He whispered.

“Love me, Alex.”

He entered slowly, sinking into me by measured degrees. He made each stroke an individual act of love, almost withdrawing before burying himself inside me again. Each time he filled me was so thrilling, I began raising my hips to meet his slow thrusts. He escalated the tempo. Instinctively, I repositioned my legs. My hands smoothed over his back to his buttocks and drew him closer, tighter, deeper.

When we climaxed, I arched my back and neck, exposing them to his lips and his hoarsely whispered vows of love and commitment. I drew his beloved face into the hollow of my neck and stroked his hair.

“I love you, Wendy.” He whispered.

“I love you, too, Alex.” I whispered back. In under ten minutes time, we were both fast asleep.

Notes

Have some smut because I was gone for so long.

I was gone for almost two weeks, due to some stuff.
The first week, I had a job and shit to do.
Earlier this week, I was without internet, which I just got my internet back today.
Another reason I didn't update was because, on Wednesday, my Grandpa passed away. .-.
Sorry I left you guys.
But I'm back now.

~Jagk.