Dream a Little Dream

Dream a Little Dream.... (Imaginary scene from Ship of Fran's)


C.C. tossed in her bed, unable to sleep with Yetta snoring and smacking her lips in her sleep. She was going to kill Niles for this. That's all there was to it. He was dead. Her frustration swelled to a new level when Yetta began muttering in her sleep.

That's it, thought C.C. I am going to give that Pillsbury Doughboy a piece of my mind. Not bothering to grab her robe but making sure to grab a drink (despite her room not having a wet bar, she always kept some booze on hand), she slammed out of the room.

Arriving at the door to Niles suite, she raised her hand to pound on the door, but stopped herself. Why should she warn him? Maybe he didn't lock his door. Then she could just jump his shit and wake him from a peaceful sleep all at the same time. Laughing, she tried the door handle. Much to her surprise, it turned.

She eased herself into the room and quietly shut the door behind her. The first thing to assail her senses was the smell of lavender. What the hell? She then noticed, candles burning on the bedside tables. Lavender?? She pictured him more a eucalyptus or sandalwood kind of guy, but lavender? Oh well, not like it matters. She began crossing the room to where he slept. As her eyes fell upon him, she stopped and her breath caught in her throat. She felt her face flush and her knees grow weak as she looked at him. She knew he was handsome, but without that constant scowl on his face, the one he always had when she was around, he was gorgeous! Her eyes traced the lines of his face, wondering what it would feel like to run her hand along those same lines. She felt herself getting very aroused. How would it feel to kiss those lips, to run her tongue down his...WHAT THE HELL! She eyed her drink suspiciously. Did someone drug her? Maybe Yetta dropped some Viagra in her booze? She quickly set her drink down. She had a reason for being here and that was NOT to get herself sexually frustrated. Which she must be, considering that just looking at Niles was turning her on. She had a job to do and she was going to do it. However she needed to calm down a bit first, she didn't want to wake him up looking like a dog in heat. That would not be cute.

She walked past the bed, careful to keep her gaze off Niles and began to inspect the room. With each passing minute, she was getting more and more angry. The room was huge, especially compared to the little hole in the wall she was sharing with the old woman. It had a wet bar and a Jacuzzi. Not that she wanted to see Yetta in a Jacuzzi, yuck, but if she had to share a room with the old woman she could put the wet bar to good use. Finally, feeling in control of herself, she sat down on the bed behind Niles.

She reached a hand out, fully intending to shake him rudely awake and start jumping his shit, however apparently her hand had other ideas. She found instead that she was gently rubbing his arm, almost caressing it. She was about to jump up and leave the room when Niles rolled over on his back and looked up into her eyes.

"Why do you do this every night? Come to me in my dreams, but never in reality! Torment me like this!" Niles said in a husky with emotion voice, his eyes burning into hers. He slowly reached a hand up and caressed her cheek. C.C. was too stunned to move. He thought he was dreaming??

"I suppose I should be happy I get you, even in this respect. For I know I will never have you in reality. My heart aches when I wake up and find that it is only a dream. However if I have these dreams for the rest of my life then I will truly die a happy man."
His finger traced her lips, and then the back of his fingers brushed her cheek. C.C. shuddered, her anger quickly forgotten, replaced now by a desire that threatened to consume her. Her nipples hardened, she felt a flush creep over her features as her lips began to throb with the need to be kissed. "You are so beautiful. Sometimes it hurts me to look at you, you're beauty is so great. If I live to be a thousand I will never see anything that could ever match your beauty."

At those words, C.C. lost the last remaining shreds of reason. Many people had told her she was beautiful, but never like that or with such sincerity. She reached out and gently caressed him, running her hand through his hair. He closed his eyes as a shudder of desire ran through him.

"Niles, I, oh, Niles please kiss me!" C.C. said urgently in a strangled whisper. That was all the urging that Niles needed. His arms wrapped around her as he pulled her down on the bed next to him. His lips teasingly brushed against hers, then he covered her face in gentle kisses. His hands brushed lightly over her breasts, just barely touching her nipples. She couldn't take much more of this. She moaned in frustration and in pleasure. He grinned down at her, knowing what she wanted but not ready to give it to her yet. His lips brushed against her collarbone only to begin a slow travel up her neck. C.C.'s moans soon turned to growls as her passion and frustration grew. His mouth was getting closer every minute. Soon he was nibbling right below her chin. If he didn't kiss her soon she felt sure that she would just throw him back on the bed and take what she wanted.

He once again brushed briefly across her lips, and then made a trail down her neck with light gentle kisses. His trail ended by her breasts. He nipped at her nipples through the flimsy material of her nightgown. C.C. shuddered and groaned, her hands balling into fists.

As if sensing that she was at a breaking point, Niles quickly brought his lips to hers. He thrust his tongue between her parted lips and C.C. thought she was going to orgasm right there. She grabbed the back of his head, making sure he wasn't going anywhere as she drank in all the passion he gave and begged for more. His hands began tugging at her nightgown straps and she obligingly lowered her arms so he could get the straps off her. He slipped the nightgown down and off her, with her panties following, enjoying the moan she issued as he palmed her breasts. With a finger and a thumb on both nipples, he began gently pinching them. C.C. arched her back as her tongue rapidly flicked over his. He began pinching her nipples harder, rougher. C.C. threw her head back, letting out a breath of air that sounded more like a hiss through her clenched teeth. Niles, taking advantage of her exposed neck, dipped his head down, nibbling and biting at her neck. C.C.'s hand clenched his shoulders, her nails digging into his flesh, totally forgetting that leaving marks on him would be fatal, if she wanted him to think this was all a dream. Her moans grew louder, her body movement wilder, her excitement higher as his head moved lower. He took a nipple in his mouth, flicking his tongue over it as he held it with his teeth. C.C. suddenly stopped all movement, her eyes flying wide open as pleasure rocked her body. She felt a finger very, very lightly stroking downwards over her clit. She began to shake. She couldn't take this teasing anymore. She needed him and she needed him now.

"Niles...oh dear god! I need you now, oh please." she begged.

"Not yet, my beauty." he said releasing her hold on her nipple and slithering down her body. She fought the urge to scream when she felt his breath against her clit. He opened her up and very lightly flicked his tongue over her clit.

"Niles, please don't do this to me. I can't take anymore. PLEASE!" She half screamed, half moaned.

"All you had to say was please,” he said with a chuckle. He covered he clit with his mouth and flicked his tongue rapidly over her clit. She started to orgasm as soon as he touched her. She grabbed the back of his head and bucked her hips for all she was worth. Wave after wave of pleasure washed over her as scream after scream emerged from her throat. As her orgasm ended, her eyes flew open. She was cumming again! She had never had a multiple orgasm a day in her life. This was all so intense! All thought left her mind as the pleasure engulfed her. Finally, after 5 times, her body gave up. She pulled Niles away from her by his hair and drug him back up beside her.

"Oh woman, you drive me mad," he whispered to her.

Their mouths met, tongues mingled. C.C. tasting herself in Niles mouth brought all the passion back in a hurry. She moaned deeply and pressed her body against his. He began to roll her on her back in an attempt to mount her, but C.C. had other ideas. C.C. took his shoulders in her hands and rolled him on his back.

She looked down at him, her eyes half-lidded in passion. "One good lick deserves another, don't ya think?" She smiled, nipped at his lip and began making her way down his body. Her tongue trailed a path following her breasts until she reached his shaft. She let out a small gasp of surprise at the size of him. He wasn't very long, but was he ever thick. C.C. tried to encircle his member with her hand and found that one hand wouldn't do it. Grinning, she leaned forward, flicking her tongue over the sensitive area, where the head meets the shaft. Very gently and lightly at first, then harder and faster. Niles was moans and grunts filled the air as she continued to taunt his member. She then ran her tongue up and down the length of him, occasionally stopping to give his balls a few licks. When he began to pant and tremble, she knew he had enough and it was time to get serious. Opening her mouth as wide as she could, she engulfed his dick. Up and down her mouth rode on him, until she could tell he was ready to blow. Gasping, he reached down to remove her head, but anticipating this move, C.C. hands met his half way and tangled her fingers with his.

"C.C. I can't hold back much longer!" he said, his voice thick with passion.

She briefly drew her head back, eyes meeting his, a wicked glint in hers, "I don't want you to hold back. Allow me to drink all you have." Her mouth once again busy pleasuring him.

"Oh my GOD!" he shouted as he exploded, thrusting deeper into her mouth. His hands tangled in her hair as his hips jerked in time with his erupting shaft as his seed shot down her throat. She could feel her throb with every shot, his taste only further fanning her flames.

Once he stopped cumming, C.C. climbed on top of him, grinning. "I am not done with you yet,” she said confidently. After all, if he thought this was a dream, then there was no reason for him to lose his passion... or erection for that matter.

He suddenly seized her arms and rolled over, so that she was beneath him. He brought his face inches from hers and said, "Ditto." He settled between her legs and with one thrust, was buried inside her.

She gasped and shuddered as he filled her more than she had ever been filled before. Because of his size, every time he withdrew and thrust in her again, there was friction on her clit, which soon sent her into orgasm number 6. Forgetting everything but the pleasure she was feeling, she recklessly dug her nails into his back, while biting his shoulder. Niles's moans got louder and his thrusts got faster. "Oh god, C.C., I love you so." he whispered into her ear.

"Oh Niles, my love." she whispered in return.

His thrusts became more urgent, his tempo faster. He was slamming into her so hard so wondered briefly if they were going to break the bed. He suddenly pulled her into his arms and sat up on his legs, so she was straddling his lap. He grabbed her hips and pulled her down as he thrust up. He threw back his head and groaned out his pleasure as he started cumming, his hips jerking in time with his jerking cock. He buried his head in her neck, gently sucking as waves of passion flowed over him.

Once his passion was spent, he laid her back down and lay on his back, pulling her along with him. As he drifted back off to sleep, he kept whispering "My beautiful little C.C." repeatedly. Once he was quietly snoring, C.C. slid out of his embrace. She quickly removed as much evidence as she could of their lovemaking.

She went to stand over Niles, looking down at him. She couldn't believe that he loved her. No way. It was just something he said in the heat of passion. Yes, that was it. She gently stroked his hair and leaned down, kissed him on the cheek. She was about to leave the room when she remembered the candles. Niles was NOT smart leaving candles burning on a ship while sleeping. She blew both of them out and smirked wondering what he would think in the morning. After all, the candles would be out and she couldn't remove the traces of lovemaking left on his body. Never once thinking that he might figure out what happened was more than a dream.

As she quietly shut the door, she decided to go to her room, change and head to the bar. She had A LOT she needed to think about and all before morning.

To be continued...