Ahem sorry, I went back after all this time and fixed everything that was wrong, so you may want to read this over again. So sorry!


I wouldn't say he was an angel, but I did. His tall slender body, pale skin, black hair, and his eyes so dark, you can be consumed by it. The ominous vibe this angel let off is what puzzled me about my feelings toward him. How could someone not fall for him?

I sit on my bed, staring at the wall, he is what was on my mind. His image wouldn't get out of my head, but why? I'm not into guys, but I'm also not good with girls, why? Why does my heart throb at the thought of him? I've known him for a long time, he's my best friend. But why do I feel like this now?

I throw myself on my pillow, it was late and I had a test tomorrow. I turn to face my bedside table and switch off the light. I stare at the dark, before sleep began to consume me.

Momentarily after closing my eyes I heard a knock.

"Let me sleep." I mutter.

I hear it again, this time with harder force. I sit up and look around my room. I live alone, so what's this noise? I look over at the window, someone was perched on the tree branch. Fear is biting at me now, what if it was an intruder? They would have saw me already…

"Naruto.."

How do they know my name? I get up cautiously, trying to get a better look. It's him.

"Please let me in." he says.

I open the window, "Uh, what are you doing here?"

"I couldn't sleep." he leaps into the room, so gracefully.

"And what made you think that I wanted company."

He shrugged, "I was walking around and I saw that your light was on so I climbed the tree. But when I was reaching the top, you turned off the light.."

I look at him, but the darkness doesn't let me see his features. "I was having some trouble sleeping.." I whisper.

"Are you overthinking?"

"Uh, yeah. Maybe a little to much." I bit on my lip, trying to hold back the red on my face. I'm glad it was dark enough to not be able to see each others faces.

"You know.." he begins to walk to the lamp, "I was thinking of something too." The lights switch on.

"And what's that?"

"Well," he paces back toward me, "How should I put this..?" He faces me, looking intently into my eyes. "I wanted to do this for a very long time." I watch him smirk, as he lifts his hand up and under my chin. "I like you, and I know you have feelings for me."

My body is frozen, his cold skin seemed to make me freeze in my tracks. "What?" I blurt out, "What are you say-"

His lips pressed on mine, interrupting my question, but answering my confusion. My body was stiff, but it wasn't like I would push away…

He stops, looking me in the face. A chuckle escaped from him, "You're blushing." He pulls his hand away from my chin, but this time he placed it on the waist band of my sweat pants.

I bit my lip as his cold hand shoves itself into my boxers. I could move my body now, but a part of me said not to.

"Do you moan a lot?" he asked as he cups his hand around my member.

I bit down harder on my lip, "I don't know.." I mumble.

He laughs as he gets on his knees, "Let's hope you don't wake up the neighbors." His other hand pulls down my sweats along with the boxers, leaving me exposed.

I watch his head move back and fourth as his lips lightly graze on me, I try to suppress any noise from escaping. All that was heard was his slight gagging and my heavy panting.

"Ah,ah!" I moan, looking down at him, his face was covered in a white substance.

"That was quick.." he licks it off of the source, and wipes his finger on his face and licks that off too.

I'm panting harder than I was before. I was still standing, but my legs began to wobble a bit.

"Aw, don't give in now." He stands on his feet, his lips capture mine. His tongue enters my mouth as he lifts me on to the bed. I hear him unbutton and unzip his jeans before I felt something bombard my entrance.

"I'm not gonna be gentle on you." He says as he inserts himself more.

Moan after moan escapes from me, there was a painful feeling, but it felt good. Why is this happening..?

I loud ringing began to buzz loudly in my ears.

Ring, ring, ring, ring.

I open my eyes, and look around my room.

Ring, ring, ring, ring.

It was my alarm. Meaning that what had happened was just a dream. I smack the snooze button, debating whether or not to yank the cord from the wall.

"Damn it!" I shout, "Just another wet dream."