Chapter. 43

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Wet Dreamz ~ J. Cole

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(WARNING R Rated Material)

Stef's POV

He steps out of the shower completely naked. Dripping wet and completely naked.

"You like the view?" He smirks getting closer to me.

I bite my lip and nod.

He uses his hand to stroke my ass while he kisses my neck.

"Bend over for me pup."

I do as told bending over the sink.

He grins looking down at my ass then slaps it hard. I watch through the mirror.

"You know how happy you make me right?" He asks pulling my pink panties to the side.

"Yes daddy."

I've learned that calling Dom daddy is a major turn on for him.

He looks up at me biting his lip, eyes red.

"You make me crazy Stef." He says before slowly sinking into me.

I moan as he fills me up. He's so warm inside of me.

"God stef you feel so good."

I moan as he starts long, slow, deep strokes.

"Fuck I can't get enough of you Stef." He grabs on to my hips as he speeds up just a little.

Bending over top of me he finds my g-spot, going deep and torturously slow.

"Please Dom." I moan out

He knows exactly what I'm pleading for and speeds up making me hold on to the counter.

Wrapping a handful of hair around his hand he pulls my head back forcing me to watch him fuck me. A volcano of pleasure erupts in my belly.Yet another turn on.

"You like watching me fuck you?" He notices.

"Yes!"

He spanks me once more then uses my hips to ease me on an off of his length.

I watch as he loses his self in me.

My clitoris begins to throb.

"I can't last long with you." He moans reaching to the front of my panties to rub circles into my wet clitorus adding to the feeling in my stomach.

"Cum for daddy baby."

One more deep, penetrating thrust sends me into cloud nine. My legs give out. The only thing holding me up being the sink.

His body jerks, ejaculating shortly after me.

"Jesus Christ." He groans hooking his arms underneath me so he can feel my breasts.

I feel the excess moisture drip off of my sex.

"Stef. Stef baby wake up."

Wake up? This couldn't have been a dream. It felt so real.

He shakes me until we're eye to eye.

Blue eyed Dom is knelling overtop of me. Staring at me.

"How did we get here so quickly?" I groan trying to pull my hand up to rub my eyes but it's tucked inside of my panties. The same pink panties.

Slowly I pull my hand out. Only to see a thick, creamy substance covering my fingers.

"How did we get here so quickly? We've been in bed this whole time Stef. You just had a wet dream. Must have been a good one."

I look up at him confused.

"I did this?" I ask sitting up a bit.

He nods.

"Look how hard your nipples got."

He points to the bulge showing through his t-shirt that I'm wearing.

It felt so real.

He resists touching my breasts and scoops me up into his arms and carries me into the bathroom.

"I heard you call my name and when I look over your moaning and touching yourself. Which made me really hard by the way. Then you came and I woke you up."

I'm in shock as he sits me on the sink then starts a bath.

"That's embarrassing." Heat rises to my cheeks.

Why did that happen? How did that happen?

"Don't be embarrassed, I've had a ton of wet dreams, not counting just masturbating for the hell of it."

"You have?" I ask looking up at him.

"Yeah since I was like 15."

He laughs like its nothing but I practically just had sex with myself. I've never done that before.

He steps in between my legs and cups my cheek in his hand.

"Hey it's nothing to be concerned about. You can't control if, when, or how it happens. It's a major turn on for me though. I just want to lay you down and feel every single inch of your body, inside and out." He speaks with lust filled eyes.

"So why don't you?" I blurt out.

My face heats up.

"Well because I'm waiting for the perfect time. I don't want take something away from you that's so important."

My virginity.

He stops the bath water and strips us both.

As we sit in the warm water I think about my previous new experience.

Although it wasn't real I have to admit it did feel really good.

"My innocent mate had her first wet dream." He sighs and kisses my head.

"I think you're corrupting me." I joke resting my head on his chest.

"Yeah, I'm not the best influence."

His hands rub circles on my stomach.

"It's cool though, I like being corrupted." I admit splashing water around.

He laughs at me.

"You like being corrupted?" His hands travel up my body to my chest.

I can tell he's smirking.

"Yeah I mean before I met you I lived a pretty uneventful life. Now I can tell my kids that their mom has been shot with a tranquilizer gun I think three times now, I had my first wet dream today, and there's tons more cool stuff."

His eyes burn a hole into my back.

"I don't ever want you to think of your life is uneventful or boring. Whatever you want to do, we'll do it." He says with a serious tone.

I wiggle out of his grasp and scoot over to the opposite side of the tub.

"I will make you a list."

I smile at him then splash some water on him. He grins and splashes back, getting my hair wet.

He wants to play dirty.

I splash as hard a I can drenching him in water. Also getting water on the floor.

His blonde hair flops over his eyes.

I try to hold back my laugh. I fail miserably.

"It's like seven in the morning. Too early for this." He whines pulling his hair back.

"Right can we get out now? I'm starting to get all rasiny."

He climbs out of the tub, wraps a towel around his waist then pulls me me out and drys me off.

"It's cold!" I shiver.

We head back into the bedroom where he dresses me in another one of his tee's. He dries his hair and pulls on sweatpants.

"Do you wanna sleep?"

"Not really but, I'll play with your face while you sleep." I say jumping on the bed.

He shrugs and climbs in bed. He lays on his stomach and I flop onto my back.

"Go to sleep little baby." I kiss his cheek.

Smiling, he closes his eyes.

"I love you pup." He breathes.

His sleepy face makes me smile.

"I love you more Mr. Wright."

I watch as he drifts to sleep.

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Dom's POV

I open my eyes to beaming sunshine and a missing Stef. The door is open and the smell of bacon floods my nose.

I sit up rub my eyes.

I'm about to get out of bed when Stef walks in a plate and glass of orange juice in hand.

"Hey sleepy head." She smiles setting the glass on the nightstand.

"Hey gorgeous. What time is it?"

"It's almost one. I thought I'd just let you sleep." She says handing me the plate then straddles me. I notice she's still in my t-shirt but she put panties on.

I already have a boner.

"You made me breakfast?"

I look down at the neatly organized stack of pancakes, scrambled eggs, and bacon.

"Yeah. I wanted to make you stuff, so I did." She hands me the fork.

She's so cute, with her hair in a messy bun and pink lips.

"You are so damn perfect. It's making my heart melt just looking at you."

Her little cheeks turn red.

I start eating my food.

"Oh I almost forgot, our parents are downstairs." Her voice squeaks.

The fork falls out of my hand.

"Why?"

"I don't know. They just said they wanted to talk to us."

It must be serious if both of our parents came.

"I swear if this ruins my day I will hurt someone." Angrily I stab a pancake and shove the whole thing in my mouth.

"Please don't hurt anyone Dom. I'm sure they don't want to ruin your day."

I swallow my pancake.

"But you made me this nice breakfast and I have a call of duty tournament with Max at three and...."

"And I was gonna give you a bj." She smirks climbing off of the bed.

My forks drops again.

"Wait no come back! What about my bj?"

Her lips around me in anyway turns me on so so much.

"You have to eat your breakfast and our parents are right downstairs."

She pulls my t-shirt over her head, exposing her bare skin. Then pulls a bra out from the dresser.

"I'm done eating and I can be really quite." I whine setting the plate on the nightstand.

"Maybe later if you're a good boy. Hook my bra please."

Pouting I get up and hook her bra.

"Let's just get this over with." I say crossing my arms.

She puts on a tank top and shorts and we head downstairs.

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"Dommy, what did I tell you? You'll catch a cold walking around without a shirt on." My mom starts as soon as we enter the kitchen.

"Missed you too mom."

Stef and her mom embrace.

I love mine and Stef's family but I really just want to get to the point of this. For obvious reasons.

"Let's talk Dom. You, James and I." My dad says patting me on the back.

My dad, Mr. Moore, and I leave the kitchen and sit in my office.

"So what's up?" I wanna get straight to the point.

They look at each other.

"Well son it's come to our attention that you and Stefanie are getting older and more serious. So we need to talk about a few things."

"Dad. Are you serious? Another sex talk? I haven't gotten Stef pregnant if that's what this is about." They've interrupted a perfect day for this?

Mr. Moore Shifts uncomfortably in his chair. I'm sensing pain. Maybe this is just awkward for him.

"No. It's not exactly a sex talk but we know the two of you, being all alone in this house, are probably sexually active."

I cringe at the term sexually active.

"First of all we're not all alone in this house. Max and Danny live her too. And second of all we're not 'exactly' sexually active. I told you I was waiting until we were married. Remember?" Hints of anger creep into my blood with each passing second.

I don't understand why the hell they feel the need to bud in.

"Yes I remember but you have to understand something..."

My phone starts ringing. It's Stef. Obviously I answer.

"Yeah?"

"I need you." She whispers.

I hear a sniffle. Is she crying?

"Come here. I'm in my office."

The dads look at each other again.

"I can't, I can't see my dad. Please I'm in the living room." She sobs.

Definitely crying, but why?

"Okay, okay I'm coming just hold on."

I jump out of my chair and out the door.

Peeking in the kitchen I try to assess the damage.

Stef's mom is crying too. My mom is comforting her.

What the hell happened in that amount of time?

In the living room I find my Stef curled up in a ball behind a couch, in tears.

"Hey what's wrong?"

I sit down on the floor and pull her onto my lap.

She's shakes her head.

"Do you want me to take you upstairs?" I ask gently rubbing her back.

She nods.

I stand up with her still in my arms. She wraps her legs around my waist and buries her teary face in the crook of my neck.

My dad and mr. Moore see us as i leave the living room. She doesn't lift her head until I've set her down in our room. Where she instantly crawls in bed and under the covers.

"Hey don't do this. Talk to me."

I kneel beside her.

"I don't wanna talk about it." She sniffles.

"I need to know what's wrong, why you're so upset. So I can try and fix it."

I stroke the top of her head.

"That's the problem! You can't fix it. I'm just a fucked up person." My mate breaks down before me.

I'm confused.

"What can't I fix and you definitely aren't a fucked up person. Whatever that is. Just tell me why you're so upset."

"I'm upset because I had a brother Dom. He would have been nineteen today." She plants her face in a pillow to muzzle the pained cry's.

Shit. That's heavy.

"Did you know?"

She shakes her head no.

"My mom just told me. After all these years she waits until now."

"What happened." I ask pulling the blanket back to see her face.

"She miscarried. She said something was wrong with the baby's chromosomes."

A single tear falls from her eye. Gently, I wipe it away.

I think for second. I don't want to sound insensitive.

"I know it's your brother and all but why do does that make you a fucked up person?" I still feel heaviness on my chest as I was the words.

"Chromosome abnormality can be genetic. That's the whole reason their here. To tell me that something else might be wrong with me."

Thinking deeper behind her meaning of 'something else', meaning the problem with her lungs, makes me sad. I find a softball in my throat.

"Nothing is wrong with you Stef. Look around, you're here, with me. As painful as it might be to lose someone you have to realize that there's absolutely nothing wrong with you. You still made it into this world, you might have struggled a bit but look at you now. I don't want you to think this news or anything that's happened is some meaning to the rest of your life. In my eyes it's just a setback, a very sad and painful setback but, you have to overcome and keep trying. That's what your mom did. I thank god she did. Or else I wouldn't have you." It's the goddess that brought stef and I together. Without a Stef maybe I wouldn't exist.

"But what if it were him in my position now and not the other way around. He would have had a happy life. Found his mate, gotten married, and then had kids."

"And if you where in his position right now what would you tell him if he'd just got the same news about you? I'd bet anything you'd tell him to live his life and be happy. I promise you he's telling you the same thing, you just have to listen." There's no doubt in my mind that Stef would do anything for her brother to have a life. The anything part scared my the most.

"There's no guarantee that something like that will happen to you. Dom and Stef two are in the works. Along with the other kids."

"The other kids? How many kids do you plan to have?" She laughs.

That's what I've been waiting for.

"At least twelve." I say somewhat seriously.

"Twelve kids? I don't think so. Two is perfect." She says smiling.

"Why is two so perfect?"

"If you have an odd number of children one is going to feel left or singled out. Plus Ive always pictured a boy and a girl." She says whipping her stained cheeks.

"Alright. Just know I would gladly make eighty babies with you."

She grins.

"Okay so I don't wanna talk about sex with my dad anymore, your mom is crying in my kitchen and you just snotted all over my pillow. I'm kinda torn between jerking off in the bathroom or just going to play Xbox." I stand up.

"Dom! You still jerk off? To like porn?"

She shoots up.

Jealousy is cute on her. Sexy even.

"Nooo. Course not."

"Seriously Dom, tell me the truth. You get off to other girls?" She asks holding her forearm.

"Stef I haven't watched porn sense I was literally sixteen."

"So you think bout porn?" She questions confused.

"Not exactly. I just picture you naked...and wet...and naked. Which is practically porn."

Her lips form an oh.

"Okay well go jerk your thing weirdo. I'm gonna stay here, I don't wanna go back downstairs." She lays back down.

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"You looked up cheat codes max. You fucking cheated me." I hiss throwing my controller on the floor.

"I didn't cheat! I've been practicing, I swear."

He literally demolished me in kills on survival mode.

"Whatever. Go do some work. Alpha smith over in New York wants to setup a meeting."

"Alright boss."

I leave the living room to find Stef. She's in the kitchen on the laptop.

"Hungry?" I ask opening the refrigerator.

Lately I've been monitoring Stef's meals. If I don't she'll go a whole day without eating. Again.

"Um not really. I had some yogurt."

This is what I'm talking about. That's probably the only thing she's eaten today. She made me breakfast but did she eat? I wouldn't know.

I pull out some fruit.

"When did you eat this yogurt Stefanie?" I set some strawberries, pineapple, and raspberries on the counter.

"Um today." She avoids looking at me but she knows that I know that she's in trouble.

"Be honest with me."

She puts her head down on the island.

"This morning, before I brought you that breakfast." She mumbles.

I try not to get angry.

"You realize it's almost four o'clock right?"

"Yes." She whines.

I walk around the island and stand behind her.

"Tell me you're not trying to serve yourself pup."

"I don't want to talk about this now." She whines again getting down off the chair.

She starts to leave the kitchen.

"We need to talk about this Stef! I'm not gonna let you starve yourself to death."

I grab her wrist before she can go any further.

"Let me go Dom."

She tries to jerk away form me.

"You're not going anywhere until you eat something." I scoop her off of her feet and over my shoulder.

"Put me down!"

She kicks her legs in the air.

"I swear if you don't put me down I will murder you!" She yells punching my back.

I can't help but laugh at the thought of her actually fighting me.

"Yeah right."

She stops kicking.

"Oh I can't? Why don't you put me down and we'll see." She hisses.

I set her down in front of me. Immediately she starts punching me in the stomach and I can't hide my amusement.

Her little hands push and punch my body repeatedly.

"Don't be a dick!"

Her hands rest on my shoulders and before I can comprehend what was happening she knees me in the crotch.

"Fuuuuck!" I groan buckling over and falling to the ground holding my package.

She runs out of the kitchen.

"Stef!" I call trying to stand up.

Jesus Christ she kneed me so hard.

Once I'm on my feet I limp out of the kitchen.

I think she ran up the stairs. I can't make it up stairs right now.

"Stef. Please just come here. I'm sorry! I didn't mean what I said...or maybe I did but, but I was wrong for that."

She comes down the stairs, wearing her jacket and Boots. Is she leaving me?

"Um, I'm gonna go." She says avoiding my stare.

"Your leaving me?" My heart immediately starts to break.

The pain in my pants doesn't match the pain in my chest.

"No I'm not leaving you Dom! I just...I just need to clear my head." She says walking pass me wiping her eyes.

I reach out to grab her wrists.

"Dom please! Just let me think." She shouts tears springing to her chocolate eyes.

I've never seen this side of Stef.

"You don't need to leave to think. Please just don't go. If something happened to you Stef..."

"I've had a pretty bad day. I don't want to talk about the things that make me sad anymore. I'd just like to leave." She sates trying to keep from crying.

What do I do? Do I let her go? Do I demand that she stays?

I pull my hair.

She pulls the car keys out of her jacket pocket.

"Wait just tell me where your going."

"I don't know yet Dom." She says turning on her heel and opens the door.

What the hell is happening?

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