I bite Arthur's lip, pulling on it as it drew him towards me. Letting go with reluctance as I felt his hands go lower than they typically do. Shocking me as they rest at my ass, his hands groping me.

My arms wrapping around his neck as we kissed more intensely. His tongue slowly going into my mouth as I accepted it to go through. Feeling my back arch when my dick hardened as his fingers slipped through my briefs. Feeling his warm fingers on my ass.

"What are you doing to me?" I ask in a hurried breath, my heart going insane as he chuckled.

"I not do anything. I just want you to feel good. The best, no?" He asks, and I flinch when he bit my lip.

"You can do whatever you want." I say, and he smiles.

"Yes...but you need to get up. I calling you."

I frown, and before I know it I'm jolting up. Glancing to the side of me as I see Arthur sleeping on the side. And I immediately blush, not even bothering looking under the sheets.

Because I know for a fact that I had a wet dream...about Arthur doing things...to...me. I can feel my dick in my briefs and it's not limp either. The fact that this is happening to me kills me inside...you've got to be kidding me!

Of all the people I could have a wet dream about, and considering what we were doing and the position I was in...

"What are you doing to me!" I growl, laying back down as I tried my best to make it go down. Just closing my eyes and wondering how I'll look at him straight in the eye tomorrow...

****

"Something's wrong with me." I growl into the phone, talking to Dylan after a while. Hearing him laugh as I roll my eyes.

"What's up?"

"I had a dream...about someone else...and I woke up hard-."

"Why are you telling me this?"

"Because I'm surprised!" I hiss, and I don't know what he looks like but I'm slightly embarrassed to be discussing this with him.

"Who is it about-?"

"That doesn't matter, but it wasn't Bella. Considering this dream was...different I don't know what to think."

There was silence, and I wonder if I said too much. Making me hope he doesn't catch on.

"Is it about Arthur?"

I freeze, knowing I'd have to lie because I don't have time for him to be knowing what him and I do. What Arthur and I do is something some wouldn't get and it's kind of crazy that it's gotten to this point.

"No-."

"It is! You fucking hesitated - I knew this was bound to happen!" He says excitedly, and I frown as I hear him screaming with excitement. Making me put him on speaker because he's hurting my damn ear.

"Why do you sound so happy?"

"Because I knew you two were going to be something! You two flirted with one another like children! You don't think I didn't see the time when you were slapped with pigs blood and he wiped it off for you? I didn't enter because I didn't want to ruin the moment-."

"You bitch! You aren't mad?"

"Mad for what? That my friend is happy? Yeah, I'm 'mad'." He said sarcastically, making me somehow grin that my closest friend was cool with it at least...

With what? Don't know. Arthur and I haven't began anything - we kinda did. But - shit I don't know!

"Besides that, what about Bella-?"

"Fuck her I'll deal with that airhead later." I say honestly, making him laugh." But don't tell anyone-."

"Trust me, I got you." He says, and I nod as if he can see me.

"Well I have to go, but it was cool talking with someone I actually trust."

"All good. And tell Arthur I said hey."

"Okay. See ya."

Then we hung up as I shook my head, wondering if anyone else saw... If he saw that means my parents most definitely saw...no way!

"Why is face so red?" I look, seeing Arthur walk into our room as he brought some food with him. I look away, still ashamed that I had a wet dream about him.

"I was talking to Dylan, he said hey."

He nodded, plopping down next to me as he laid against my back. Making me blush profusely, I know I have to most definitely avoid his eye contact.

"What you want to do?"

"Nothing. Just be quiet and sit." I sneer, only talking like this so I can calm down my heart.

Ever since Dylan just told me that we were good for one another and Arthur makes me happy...I haven't been able to calm down whatsoever.

"That mean. What wrong?" He suddenly gets off the bed, and I can see him walking around the bed towards me. When he squats in front of me and looks at me sweetly, I blush as I shake my head.

"It not what is wrong, you embarrassed?"

"No."

"I not tell with you sometimes. I have to know if you want this issue fixed-."

"There's not an issue! I just want you to stop talking to me!" I sneer, and he smiles. That messed me up for sure because I completely blanked on the fake insults.

"You lying-."

"No I'm not! Get away from me you pervert!" I shove him back - try to at least, making him not move an inch as he narrows his eyes at me.

"Fine." He stood, and began to walk away until I sighed in disappointment at myself.

"Arthur...come back."

He stopped, coming back as he sat next to me. Looking at me and I couldn't look at him because of my whole wet dream about him. I even sort of...jerked off to him while he was asleep.

It's embarrassing and yet it's exciting in some way.

"What wrong-?"

"I had a wet dream about you."

He raises an eyebrow, chuckling as he looks off and back to me," You not only one. I have had one about you too."

I blush as he licks his lips and stands.

"It not on purpose. It was the first day we here in Thailand. When you fell asleep on me...I kinda had wet dream - but I made my erection go down," he panicked, and I tried my best not to laugh," I thought I bad person for having that kind of dream. But you had it too; so I feel better-."

I kiss him, pulling away as it was a soft kiss. Seeing him looking at me with so much care it almost scared me. Not even Bella looked at me like this and I'm her...boyfriend. But that'll end soon enough when I get back home.

"Vous savez," ( you know ) he said, grinning as he wrapped his arms around me," Il est toujours le plus petit des baisers que vous me le plus. Cela signifie qu'ils sont moins pensée; plus important; plus spécial." ( It's always the smallest of kisses that get to me the most. That means they're less thought out; more important; more special. )

I know he's talking about that soft kiss I gave him, and he seems to be taking it in to its fullest extent.

"Vous sur exagérer au cours des petites choses." ( You over exaggerate over the small things ) I say, making him smile as he snuggles his face into my neck.

"Parfois, les petites choses sont petites en délivrance, pourtant, la plus grande dans la réception." ( Sometimes the small things are small in deliverance, yet the biggest in receiving. ) He whispers, and I grin.

"You make it sound like I'm rocking your world, even in the smallest of ways." I muse, and I suddenly feel something against my hip.

"Exactement." ( Exactly ) And he pulls back as I see a full blown erection from him behold me. Making my face go hot as he shoved me away.

"How did-?" I stop, remembering that he said when it came to me he could easily become hard. But not this easily!

"I sorry..." He apologized, almost trying to calm himself down as he stepped back. Almost seeing the struggle it was trying to get his erection down because of me... Because of that I got excited and here we were; both having erections from one another...

"We're such perverts..." I breathe, and he chuckles as he shook his head wildly.

"I go get this down-."

"How about...we satisfy our wet dreams?" I ask, and he immediately is facing me again. Seeing him shake his head as if he misheard, but I was for some odd reason serious.

I want to see if I truly feel anything if doing this. Each time I always felt something but I filled it in a game... What about I take it seriously...?

"You joke?"

"No joke."

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He nods, and he sits on the bed as he pulls his pants to his mid-thigh. Letting me see his erection as I still stood here and was just pulling my pants off.

"Stay standing." He says, and I raise my eyebrows as he winks. Making me pull my pants to my ankles as I kicked them out the holes. Now just here in my briefs and his eyes look me up and down.

I am slightly embarrassed- over what? I don't know - but he looked at me as if I was everything. Making me watch as he stuck his dick in his hand, beginning to jerk himself off in front of me.

So I took it upon myself to jerk as well, letting him see my dick - again.

Him reaching across with his other hand as he pulled me closer, his eyes fixated on me and slowly went to my dick.

"You have pretty dick." He murmurs, and I blush as he suddenly leans forward and I feel his tongue lick the side. Making me flinch as I almost step back in surprise until his hands grip my ass and pull me towards him...

Almost like the dream...

But this was real life...

I was doing this with him and right now I was allowing him to get close to my dick. Even I was close, but not as close as he was.

"What are you going to do?" I ask hurriedly, and he looks up at me as he smirks.

"Put knee on the side of me." I hesitate because I know this is a revealing position, but I do so as my dick was now all up in his face. His hand going to my side as his thumb dug deep into my hip and made me gasp in shock at the feeling.

Feeling something hot rest on my dick as I looked down, seeing him close to almost sucking it.

"Have you even sucked a dick before? Or have you?"

"I never suck dick before; you?"

I chuckle, shaking my head no.

"Well, always new experience." He states, and I frown.

"Your new experience is going to be sucking my dick?"

"Not suck. Just watch." He says, and I do that; knowing I was somewhat interested and wanting this to happen...

His other hand grabbed my dick as he tugged on it. And I watch as his tongue comes out and licks the tip. Making me shiver and almost want more even though it was slightly nothing.

"What about you?" I ask to my surprise, and he looks up at me and glanced down at his dick.

"I fine. Not think you want to get involved-."

I shove him onto his back as I crawl over him. Smirking as I look at his face and he looks startled.

"Have you heard of 69?" I asked, and I knew he was blushing as his skin got darker.

"You would never."

"Watch me." I twisted around, my face now in front of his dick. Looking over my shoulder I see my ass high in the air and my dick dangling in his face.

Seeing his expression was almost priceless.

"You tempting me to do bad things." He mumbles, shaking his head.

"What bad things?"

"Bad things."

I don't know what he means, but I face back forward as I grab his dick with my hand. Watching as it almost pulsed and it was staring me down I felt like.

Never in my life did I see myself sucking a guy's dick. Ever. I didn't expect any of this and yet I don't want it to slow down or stop.

My mouth takes him in, and I almost accidentally choke like some girls would when they don't realize how long it truly is. I didn't realize that until I was gagging and pulling back coughing.

But I closed my eyes as I tried again and relaxed my throat, feeling it go down as it sat there. And I felt Arthurs hands gripping my hips, tugging me downwards and made my knees buckle. Having my lower back lower down unconsciously and before I knew it my ass was on his face.

"Sorry!" I apologize in embarrassment and try to fix this awkward position. But instead he holds me down and won't let me move, almost making me wonder what he's about to do.

"Anulingus." ( rimming ) He whispers, and I blush.

"Oh so you want to taste shit huh?"

"Not exactly..." He grinned, making me wonder why of all times he's giving me that kind look.

Right when we were about to do anything there was a knock on the door, and I jumped off him as he sat up real quick. Him grabbing a blanket as he covered himself and I ran into the bathroom.

"Yes?"

I heard the door open and I cover my face in embarrassment.

We literally almost got caught doing the worst possible thing... And I didn't mind doing it either...

Somethings wrong with me. For sure.