Dream Lover

Disclaimer: All I own is the concept. The rest belongs to Disney.

A/N: Takes place the night before “The Missing Bone”. Hope you enjoy.

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Anton had decided to go to bed early that night, knowing he would need his strength the next day to begin teaching Dr. Oliver's science class. He hadn't entirely been looking forward to it, but he knew it could useful in keeping an eye on his son as well as the other Rangers.

But what his upcoming day had in store for him seemed miles from his mind now as he slept and was finally having an enjoyable dream. Perhaps a little too enjoyable.

Sitting up on his bed, he watched as the petite young woman walked slowly into his bedroom. Clad in no more than a lacy pink bra and matching, barely existent panties.

Her green eyes were locked on his as she continued towards him, her breathing growing shallow as she looked him over.

Still Anton couldn't bring himself to look at what had her growing so aroused. Not as he watched her scantily clad, modest-sized breasts rising and falling with her shortened breaths. “Who are you?” he heard himself ask a moment later as she was close enough to touch him.

“Shh,” she told him before she pressed her lips to his. Hard. Letting her perfect teeth nip at his lower lip, still not bringing her hands to his body, letting his lust and need for her build.

And building, it was. More so than he could hope to conceal now as his tongue was now beginning to duel hers for dominance of their heated kiss. This woman was maddening and he could tell now that she knew it.

Though this young woman wasn't willing to make this easy for him. Despite her own enjoyment of this kiss, she broke it a long moment later and asked, “Do you want me?”

She had to be kidding. He knew now he didn't have so much as a stitch of clothing on as the heat within him had increased drastically as he looked her slim form over again, knowing she could easily see just how much he wanted her. But as she had yet to advance towards him again he knew he had to answer. “Yes.”

His voice was low, husky with his own need and the beautiful blonde knew she didn't have it in her to wait any longer than had to herself. “Then undress me,” she breathed.

The handsome scientist didn't need to be told twice. Instead he was soon running his hands over her own fevered skin before bringing them around to her back to unhook her bra and soon toss it far from them both.

A soft moan escaped her throat as he took her breasts into his hands, kneading them gently and soon pinching her taut buds between his fingers.

Though what the young woman hadn't suspected, she soon got. He wasn't in as much of a hurry as she had anticipated or seemed to be in herself. She sighed out as his lips took a leisure tour over her torso, only inching downwards as he curled his fingers into the waistband of her practically soaked panties.

Within seconds she was stepping out of them as he kissed down the inside of her left thigh, his hands moving back to her hips to hold her in place as she had kicked the scrap of pink string and lace aside.

The young blonde only shivered slightly as she felt him sigh against her skin. She wanted him and knew there was no mistaking that he wanted her in return. She ran a hand down the back of his head, working her fingers through his hair.

Anton didn't let it last long though. The air surrounding them was heavy with the scent of their shared arousal as it continued to increase and as his partner seemed to have begun to surrender to him, he stood.

Eagerly she returned their new fiery kiss as his arms coiled around her, pressing her slim, nude frame to his own. All too easily she could feel his solid cock throbbing between them and in that moment she wanted nothing more than to feel him pulsing within her.

She didn't have to say a word, not that he was giving her much of a chance to say anything as his tongue circled hers, he could tell she was ready for more as she twisted her hips against him. In a quick, smooth movement Anton brought his hands down her body and lifted her to where her hips were against his.

Instinctively she wrapped her around and legs around him, having an idea of what would come next. She could feel him beginning to walk and what seemed to be only a moment later she could feel a wall behind her shoulders, supporting her where Anton's teasing hands currently couldn't.

Finally in need of air, the athletic blonde broke their kiss, but soon moved his attention to her neck. He could swear she had said that she wanted to feel him almost as soon as their lips parted but he couldn't be sure. Though if her own teasing movements were any indication, he'd heard right.

This young, beautiful woman had come into his room knowing exactly what she was there for and he was hardly about to deny her now that the moment had finally arrived.

Their moans chorused loudly as he thrust hard and deep into her with a single stroke. This wouldn't be soft or slow, they both knew that now, but neither seemed to mind.

He could feel her body arching towards him, her muscles already seeming to have a vice-like grip on him as they drew his cock in deeper. Each thrust was rewarded with a deep groan, even as her well-manicured nails raked down his back and arms.

His grip had soon tightened on his her nicely rounded ass in his strong hands, holding her close to him. He was thrusting deeper into her with every stroke, her soft moans whimpers only spurring him on.

Her hips were forcefully meeting his as their moans continued to nearly drown out the sound of their slapping, sopping flesh while her body canted towards him. Her legs were still locked around him and her hands were still running down his back, her nails occasionally digging into his skin.

Though what Anton couldn't say through his own groans was that he was enjoying it. Not just the slight pain, but the fact he seemed to be giving her as much pleasure as he was receiving from her. Even more now as he drilled his lover's hot, wet core.

The young blonde was too far beyond words now as he kissed and nipped at her neck. Her edge was nearing as the fire began to rise from their joining. She knew he could feel it with each coil of her muscles around him, how her slim body was stiffening, hearing the deepening of her moans, each prolonged as she mirrored his thrusts.

“I want to feel you cum,” he stated huskily in her ear a second before he sucked a stiff bud past his lips and brought a hand down between them to rub her ultra sensitive nub.

She gasped, his voice, his words and talented movements in addition to his hot breath falling over her moistened skin finally causing her to surrender to every blissful sensation running through her and she was soon shuddering against him with a soft, ecstatic cry.

Anton was only a second behind it seemed, even as he felt practically imprisoned within her as her muscles had clenched too tightly to allow him much ability to move until her orgasm had begun to fade.

For long moments still they could only cling to one another as they waited for their bodies to calm and their breathing to normalize. Though once again her mouth seemed to like a magnet to his despite the kisses having turned tender.

“Damn,” he grumbled as his alarm clock buzzed loudly just as he had found himself staring into his young lover's green eyes, still full of lust and longing for him.

With a sigh he began to get things in order for his first day of teaching at Reefside High. He had an idea of what had brought the dream on. Even he had to admit it had been too long since he had been with anyone.

Sure there was Elsa but for some reason unknown to him she wasn't the who he saw when he thought of the woman he most wanted. As proven by this dream, he felt.

There was something about that woman, he only couldn't know what. But though he was convinced the only way he would see her again was to fall asleep, still part of him hoped one day he would find her.

“Good morning, class. I would like you to meet your new teacher, Dr. Anton Mercer,” he heard Elsa state to the class. Most of the students were surprised, he could see. Others he could tell were confused and he could easily see his son's disgust.

Though one other student seemed intrigued. One he couldn't help but smile to as he felt it was just his luck. She was identical to the woman he had seen just hours before. He could only hope she wouldn't see the way he was staring at her for that moment.

However Cassidy's green eyes were hardly shifting in that instant themselves. While she couldn't have known what he had seen the night before, she knew she liked what she was seeing now.

Kira could joke all she wanted about her source having been wrong, she decided. Still that didn't mean Devin could laugh and draw even more attention away from the handsome teacher, she felt. That was part of the reason she had hit him.

She could only hope now he wouldn't notice what a distraction he would be for her in class. After all, as most of the female students had discovered with Tommy, an attractive teacher was certainly more appealing than a text book.

Then again, both knew deep down that it would only be a matter of time before they would give in. Both secretly hoping that day would come sooner rather than later despite what others might think of it.

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The End