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"Shit sorry," she said fastly before closeing the door, but she soonly reopened it knowing exactly who it was in the bathroom. And its not like he was useing the bathroom. He was leaning against the sinking

Low and behold the blond boy she had fell so deeply in love with, standing right in front of her.

He let out a long sigh before finally letting his gaze catch hers, he cocked his head to the side with a smirk, getting a clear view of her tight black dress.

"Why don't you go dance with preppy, since you enjoyed it so much." He told her obliviously jealous, a small smirk came onto her face as she already knew she had one

"Why don't you go talk to the irl wendys you were talking to," She mocked with a slight pout,dream had gotten off the sink and with every word apollo said he took a step closer, "did I make you jealous? When i was danceing with another guy, grinding on another guy...making out with another guy hard."

She could see the madness in his eyes, but she knew he would never purposely hurt her. His breath was heavy, as was hers. She blinked up at him with a smile, he leaned down to whisper something in her ear,

"Dont, ever do it again." And with that, she was pressed against the door and before they did anything more, he reached around her and locked it. Apollo's eyes blinked softly as his lips brushed her cheeks.

She felt him smirk. his hand that was locking the door traveled down to her hips, the smirk stayed as he heard Apollos breath hitch and lean her head back against the door flustering her eyes shut. Dreams hand went up to her breast and his mouth went down to her neck kissing it softly.

Apollo whimpered softly tilting her head to the side to give him more space. His other hand went down to her hip setting both of his hands on her hips pushing them on the door and then pushing himself on her. Apollo raised her arms and wrapped them around his neck, her back arching against the door as he continued to kiss her neck deeply. "Clay."

Dream groaned as he heard her moan out his name. "Say it again." He demanded squeezing her hips, his hips pressing more against hers so she was able to feel his erection pressed against her hip.

Apollo moved her lips right under his ear, "clay" he lifted his head up from her neck and roughly attached his lips on hers making another moan. he slipped his tongue inside of her mouth, their tongue dancing like a dance routine that was waited to be brought out and shown to someone.

His hands went down to her legs and spread them open whispering in her ear, "jump." Apollo wrapped her arms around his neck and obeyed him. When her legs wrapped around his waist, her dressed lifted all the way up making her black laced lingerie was under. Her core was right on him making him groan.

Dream then moved them both over to the sink and set her on the sink continuing to make out as she had her legs wrapped around his torso pulling him closer to her.

it was like a dream, as if she was in cloud nine. she felt sparks flu whenever his hands would travel down her body, or whenever he would mutter praised underneath his breath to her.

Apollo's hands traveled over to his white button up shirt, which you can see his toned body clearly. the way his arms where formed, or his chest, and his abs. Apollo unbottom them quickly throwing the shirt somewhere in the bathroom.

Dream moved his hands from her waist over to her zipper of the dress and brought it down sliding off the dress. He disconnected their lips to take in every inch of her body, from her swollen lips that where parted slightly to her pussy that was long waited for him.

With her legs still wrapped around his torso he moved her more to the edge, one of his hands tangling in her hair and the other set in her inner thigh. "you think you can dance with some guy and expect me not to do anything? huh?" He asked darkly moving his lips under her ear.

Apollo flushed her eyes open locking eyes with him as all she wanted was for him to do something to her, anything to her. Dream tilted his head to the side as he moved his hand further up to her underwear, teasing her.

Apollo shook her head softly as her breath become more heavier but that wasn't what he was looking for. "words, princess." he husked moving her underwear to the side and pressed his thumb on her opening making Apollo let out a small whimper.

"i could say the same thing to you," she took a breath as he rubbed his thumb on her smirking at the affect he was making to her, "talking to another girl." Apollo let out a gasp closing her eyes softly, her chest  going up and down as he pumped a finger inside of her.

The hand that was tangled in her hair made its way over to her chin tilting it upwards to face him, his blonde hair was tangled from his face as a taunting smirk was still plastered on his face as he was doing gods work on her.

her moans and whimpers would become more louder and heavier with each finger that he would add or every time he would quicken up his pace. "open you eyes, princess." Dream demanded and she obeyed.

He wanted to see the pleasure in her eyes as his fingers were fucking her pussy. He wanted to get the satisfaction of knowing that he is the only guy that can make her moan like this, that he is the only guy that can feel every each of her body, that can taste every inch of her. that can tease her. that can touch her.

the image of another guy doing the things that only he can do popped in his head making him more jealous than he already was, he went faster then his normal pace.

Apollo rested her wrists on his shoulders and after a while of Dream seeing the pleasure in her eyes, Apollo threw her head back in pleasure, spots filling her vision as she was almost done.

"Clay, I'm almost—" she couldn't finish her sentence when he immediately stopped what he was doing making Apollo groan in desperation and watched as he lifted his fingers up to his mouth and licked her cum, intensely locking eyes with her.   

Apollo's hands wondered down to his jeans and played with the belt taking it off and crashing her lips with his. within the process of Dream biting her bottom lip giving him access to dip his tongue inside her mouth — his belt and jeans where long gone leaving him in only his boxers.  

Apollo reached to the sink and grabbed a condom that was just sitting there since she entered. He disconnected his lips from hers panting heavily, worriedly looking at her, "are you sure?"

Apollo smiled lightly leaning back forward their lips feeling soft against each other almost like a pillow. "Princess, use your words."

dozens of butterflies filled in her stomach as he continued to use that nickname on her, probably her favorite one. "yes."

the rest was the fever dream. a dream that was long awaited. him feeling every single inch inside of her with his dick, hearing her moans loud and clear only for him, not having to worry about others hearing since the music was loud enough to cover for them.

she couldn't suppress whenever the pleasure would fill her, whenever he would praise her underneath his breath or curse. she doesn't know what they are now and neither is she worrying about it.

for in that bathroom everything turned into history.

Mars speaks

written by rockerfool