**DO NOT READ IF YOU ARE NOT COMFORTABLE WITH SMUT, LEMONS ARE WHATEVER YOU CALL IT!**

So, here's a little one-shot (really short) about what Adrian does in the night. ;)

Adrian was lying down in his bed utterly exhausted. He wasn't physically tired, though; it was mentally. He had just ended a spirit dream with Sydney a few moments ago and it had done nothing to ease his frustrations.

Don't get him wrong, he loved every second he could spend with Sage. His girlfriend, he thought a bit dazed. It just made things much harder for him. He seemed to be spending a lot of quality time with his hands these days, it seemed. Particularly, his right hand.

He rolled over onto his backside and sighed. He missed Sydney; the only times he ever saw her were when he visited her in her dreams. Or when the whole gang went over to Clarence's for Jill's feedings.

But those hardly counted. Those days were filled with longing glances, but neither could do anything about it with Zoe there.

With another sigh, he moved his hand down his stomach trailing his fingers lightly over his silk boxers. He thought of Sydney again and wondered what she would be like in bed. He smiled; his girl would take control. She would most likely roll them over until she was on top. And then she would trail kisses from his neck down to his chest. And then she would sigh softly, which always drove him crazy especially when she was kissing him.

He slipped his hand into his boxers, his thoughts filled with Sydney. Not too surprisingly, he found he was hard. He wrapped a hand around his member and encircled his thumb around the tip only to find it wet with pre cum. He thought of Sydney and what he would do to her if she were here. He would take care of her first and be sure to be gentle for their first time.

He would go down on her first licking her folds slightly and hear her moan and pant above him. She would tangle her hands into his hair making it more disheveled than it already was. She would grind her hips into his face and he would chuckle, causing vibrations to go through her. He would start to lick her faster and she would start to lose more control until she was screaming her release. And he would lap up her delicious juices greedily.

Then he would crawl up her wonderful body, kissing his way up. He would take one of her nipples into his mouth, sucking gently and cupping her other breast with his hand kneading it. She would sigh his name in ecstasy. He would groan her name in reply.

He imagined her begging him for more. He would comply but decide to tease her at first. He would ask her what it was she wanted and she would get frustrated but he wouldn't give until she cracked first.

"I want you," she would whisper, looking like a goddess with her blonde hair fanned out around her.

"You have me," he would say and he would slowly enter her.

His heart was pounding as he started stroking his manhood faster. He imagined what it would be like to be inside Sydney's warmth. It'd feel like home, he was sure. He would roll his hips into her deliciously and she would mewl. He would look into those amber eyes of hers and start to pound into her faster. She would hold his gaze and meet him thrust for thrust making him lose control.

He could imagine how slick and wet she would be for him.

He closed his eyes, moaning softly, and could feel himself getting closer to his release. He stroked harder, breathing hard.

'Oh, Sydney," he thought. Then, "Fuck!"

It was too much for him. He thrusted his hips a few times and moments later, he was coming. His seed came all over his lean, hard stomach.

He opened his eyes slowly. He lay there for a moment, trying to catch his breath. Then with a groan, he got out of bed. 'Time for an ice cold shower,' he thought.

Please read and review. :)

This is my first attempt at writing smut so please be nice. And I honestly don't know when I'll update again, but I will try to.