Disclaimer: Don't own and never will.
AN: This is a somewhat more risqué piece for me that was inspired by a picture I saw on DA. It's a bit on the smutty side, so if that sort of thing offends you then
Caleb stared in disbelief as he looked at the slowly approaching figure of Hay Lin. He had never seen her like this before and he licked his lips nervously. Of course, he hadn't seen much of Hay Lin lately, especially since she had gone off to the New Mexico College of Art. In fact, if it wasn't for the fact that she was currently home for Christmas, he was doubtful that he'd be seeing her like this at all.
"Hello Caleb," she said in a low, sultry voice that sounded nothing like her usual voice as she stood at the foot of his bed wearing absolutely nothing except a pair of slim white knickers and her long black hair covering her breasts. Caleb was more than a little aroused to say the least.
"Hmmm, I think someone is feeling…interested," Hay Lin purred with a seductive smile as she looked down his body. Suddenly she climbed onto the bed and started to slide her finger down his chest, a devious look in her eye and a smile that hinted at so much more. She had just reached his stomach when suddenly.
Beep! Beep! Beep!
Caleb's hand shot out and switched the alarm off with an annoyed curse as he woke up from his dream, the latest in a long series of similar dreams that had been interrupted by his alarm clock. Instead, he was alone in his bed and a ragingly uncomfortable feeling in his groin.
"Hi Caleb! You ready to get up?" Hay Lin called in cheerfully with her normal perky smile and Caleb gave her a weak smile in return.
"Just getting up now," he replied and watched her go into the dining room. Of all the people he had to dream about, why did it have to be her?