Rosie's POV
"Babe, please do something already," y/n breathed out as I teased her, slipping the tips of my fingers into her every so often, "you don't have to tease the shit out of me"
"Oh but I do, you went against me today."
"Yeah, at the fucking arcade, Rosie." Y/n gritted through her teeth as I chuckled seeing her clearly frustrated with being edged like this. I saw some beads of sweat start to form on her forehead and her bare chest was heaving up and down more as time passed.
"Do you think you deserve to come?" I asked her as I laid an open mouthed kiss on the underside of her jaw, nipping at her skin a little at the end.
"Fuck, yes I do because you want to see me fall apart because of your touch." I smirked at her words and bit my bottom lip,
"You're so sexy when you say stuff like that, baby. Let me please you and watch you lose yourself in the pleasure." I said as I slipped–
"Rosie? Babe, wake up, are you okay?" I faintly heard y/n say as I was slowly gaining consciousness. I muttered nonsense before opening my eyes and realizing that all of that was fake as it was just a stupid fucking dream.
"What?" I mumbled out, now basically fully conscious and awake from my fantastic sex dream with my girlfriend. I heard y/n rustle around a little before she placed her hand on my forehead,
"You're hot and you were groaning in your sleep; I woke up because you were squirming around so much. Are you getting sick?" Y/n concerningly explained as I just let out a deep sigh, reaching up to move her hand off my forehead,
"No I'm not sick, baby. I was merely having a great sex dream about the two of us." I told her as now the overwhelming realization that I was incredibly turned on was setting in. I moved my legs a tiny bit and felt myself practically soaked, which I don't know if that's embarrassing or not.
Silence loomed over us in our pitch black hotel room after I said that. I glanced over to my left to read the analog clock and it said 3:24am, so I love how I was having such a good dream that I woke my girlfriend up by accident.
"Uhm, I wasn't expecting that reply," y/n stated as I sucked in a breath when I felt her hand sneak under my t-shirt, "do you need some help to fall back asleep?"
"If you're proposing we have sex in the middle of the night, I'm all for it," I quickly said, "get me off fast because in my dream I was fucking you and I'd like to make you come once before we get back to sleeping."
"Wow, such romantic words from my girlfriend. I'm so lucky." Y/n sarcastically said as my eyes were adjusting more to the darkness so I could see the shape of her body now.
"Just hurry up, I'm heavily turned on as I was obviously having a great time in my dream."
"Already so demanding, but you're going to have to be quiet as we wouldn't want to wake anyone up, babe." Y/n said and it hit me that it was the middle of the night and people are definitely sleeping right now. I hate being quiet during sex because being vocal is simply more fun and enjoyable. But I guess being quiet and like trying not to get caught/wake people up can give a mini adrenaline rush.
"I'll try my best, baby."
"Pff, yeah right. I'm going to have to keep my hand over your mouth the whole time." Y/n said with a chuckle, a small yawn also escaping her lips before I smacked her arm blindly,
"Just fuck me already, I'm waiting."
"Ow, it's pitch black and you still managed a good hit on me. But alright, I'll make it quick and easy since your mind did all the foreplay beforehand." My girlfriend said before she felt around for my face with her left hand. I laughed and she found my face; her hand squishing my cheeks before I was met with her lips on mine for a kiss.

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