Shaggy's Late Night Dream:
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Summary: Shaggy's dreams haven't been innocent lately. WARNING: Rated M.
A/N: This goes out to ArashiWolfPrincess who requested a Shaggy/Velma smut fic. Happy Belated Birthday and sorry for not posting it sooner. Hope you all enjoy though! :)
Shaggy's Late Night Dream(Part 1):
Shaggy said goodnight to his parents before going back to his bedroom which was in the basement. Shaggy had gotten dressed in his pajamas and finally said goodnight to his best pal Scooby, who had already been dead asleep by then on the couch. As Shaggy made himself comfortable on his bed and got under the covers, he began remembering how he accidentally saw Velma's underwear when she had been down. Shaggy had felt himself become embarrassed and aroused by seeing Velma in that way, ever since that happened in the afternoon, Shaggy couldn't stop thinking about until now that he had been laying down on his bed trying to get to sleep.
Who would have thought that Velma was a complete hottie? Hehe, zoinks. thought Shaggy to himself as he finally turned to lay down flat on his stomach, he finally drifted off to sleep thinking about Velma...
Shaggy? Shaggy, are you awake?
Shaggy sat up on his bed and rubbed his eyes, "Who is it...?" Shaggy opened his eyes and gasped, feeling surprise at who he saw standing in front of his bed. "V-Velma!?"
Velma stood in front of Shaggy's bed wearing a see-through blue nightgown that fell down to her pale white thighs, Shaggy felt a jolt go down his spine as he took in Velma's appearance. "I was hoping you would be awake, Shaggy." stated Velma as she slowly pressed her knee on the bed. "Like, what are you doing here in my room?" asked Shaggy, his heart beating rapidly as he noticed that Velma wasn't wearing underwear or a bra.
"I'm here because you were thinking of me in your sleep," replied Velma as she crawled over to Shaggy slowly, she placed her hand on his leg. Shaggy jumped slightly at Velma's touch as she placed both her of hands on his legs then, she looked up at him with lustful eyes. "I also know that you peeked under my skirt, Shaggy." said Velma.
Shaggy blushed and felt ashamed, "Like, I'm sorry Velma. I didn't mean to..." Shaggy was interrupted by Velma moving closer and placing her index finger on his lips, with a gentle whisper she said, "Shush. It's okay." Velma replaced her finger with her lips then, she pressed them against Shaggy forcefully. Shaggy closed his eyes tightly. Velma pulled back and looked into Shaggy's eyes, he could see that her brown eyes were dilated but they sparkled in a way that they never had before.
"Zoinks..." was all Shaggy could say, Velma quietly chuckled as she sat up on Shaggy's lap. Shaggy looked at Velma as she gave him devilish smile. Velma pulled down the covers that been covering Shaggy's upper body. "What are you doing?" asked Shaggy nervously. "Something," replied Velma as she began to unbutton Shaggy's pajama shirt.
Shaggy realized then what was going to happened, he placed his hands on top of Velma's hands to stop what she was doing. "Like, we can't do this Velma." Velma frowned and placed all of her weight Shaggy's groin. "I thought this was what you wanted, Shaggy." Shaggy lightly gasp as Velma moved slightly against his pelvis. A spike of pleasure went down to Shaggy's crotch instantly. "I...I do, Velma." said Shaggy honestly.
"Then why don't you let me then?" asked Velma, she moved a little bit more then, Shaggy quickly placed his hands on her hips to stop what she was doing. "Cause this would ruin our friendship, Velma. Like, I don't want to ruin that because I know you'll never like me in this way."
Velma rolled her eyes and giggled, "Oh, Shaggy. Isn't it obvious? I do like you." Shaggy's eyes widen, "You do?" Velma bit her lower lip and placed her hands on top of Shaggy's hands, "Shush..." Before Shaggy can say anything, Velma pressed her lips roughly against Shaggy's lips. Velma moved her lips against Shaggy's lips over and over, causing Shaggy to let out a stifled moan. Velma finally pulled back to look down at Shaggy. Looking deep into Shaggy's eyes, Velma leaned down to suck on his bottom lip slowly before pulling away and doing the same thing all over again.
Shaggy couldn't handle the fact that Velma's hands were moving all over his body. Shaggy closed his eyes tightly as he felt two hands go under his shirt and move up his chest. Shaggy couldn't help but moan Velma's name.
To Be Continued...