As of March 2018 Chapters 1, 2 & 4 have been updated.

Read the first three chapters of my other story Stranger Things Truth or Dare for background. It's not necessary but you can if you want. (WARNING: SMUT IS IN THIS STORY, YOU HAVE BEEN WARNED)

Mike's Dream

This was actually kind of difficult to start, so let me set the scene.

February 11th 10:39pm. Mike is drifting off in bed, tired after biking from school to Hopper's cabin and spending much-needed time with Eleven (under Hopper's watchful gaze), before riding his bike back home at 7pm.

Mike lies in bed thinking of how much his life has changed in the past 16 months. He fought against creatures from another dimension, went up against government mad men and saved his home town from the Mind Flayer. But that wasn't what stuck out in his mind, no, it was Eleven. That girl who clutched his heart from the moment he met her, and nothing would ever change his one true love; not D&D, not Star Wars, not even PAC-MAN. Mike closed his eyes and began to drift off thinking about his kiss with El at the Snow Ball. He remembered how soft her lips were and how he had never tasted anything sweeter. When they had pulled away, he looked into her eyes and didn't see pain as he did the previous year but happiness. She was finally with the one she had waited so long for.

Mike was finally getting to sleep before he heard his door open. Thinking it was Nancy or one of his parents, he shut his eyes tight and made little whistling sounds as if he was snoring. His bedroom door closed and Mike thought he was alone until he felt his duvet come off of him a bit before someone or something lied down next to him pulling the duvet over the pair of them. Mike slowly turned towards whatever was next to him, with his heart in his mouth and opened his eyes. His eyes opened even wider when he saw who was in his bed. Mike immediately knew from just the feeling he got in his stomach that Eleven was in his bed.

'What are you doing in here?, How did you even get in here?' he half shouted, half whispered, bolting up and staring down at El. Mike looked over to his clock to see it was already 2am.

'I needed to see you' El whispered back. 'You couldn't have waited until tomorrow?... Never mind don't answer that' Mike knew that it was a dumb thing to say. 'What did you need me for?' Mike asked. 'This' El forced him back on the bed and held him in place using her powers. She pulled her night skirt over her head and straddled Mike.

Mike's brain stopped working while this all happened and then stared at El in shock. She was still wearing panties and a training bra but to Mike, it was enough. Mike goggled at El's body confused as fuck to what was happening in his bedroom in front of his very eyes. 'El, what are you doing?'. 'I saw this in a book, you're supposed to do this with the person you love the most, and Mike I love you.' If this wasn't enough for Mike already then that hit the jackpot. 'I love you too, Eleven.' Mike whispers out. Eleven smiles her cute smile and proceeds taking Mike's pants and underwear off, Mike watching in fascination, but still unable to move due to Eleven's powers.

She stares at 'Little Mike' before grabbing it in her hand. Mike almost comes right there but manages, by some fucking miracle to hold it back. El stands up and takes off her underwear, while Mike starts sweating from what is about to happen. 'I guess this goes inside me?' El asks. Mike begins panicking knowing he should've paid more attention in health class and mentally cursing himself for messing around. 'Um, yeah it does, but be careful because I think it hurts you the first time'.

'OK, I think I'll be fine'. El begins lowering herself and just as she is about to reach the top she screams, 'MIKE, GET UP'. Mike jumps out of bed flailing his arms around thinking he just threw El off the bed but he cannot see her anywhere. Mike looks at the clock and sees it's 8am. 'MIKE, you need to stop sleeping through your alarm' Karen Wheeler calls up to her son.

Mike looks at his bed to see a massive wet patch and curses himself, not because of the bedsheets but because of the best dream he's ever had and he didn't even get a chance to finish. Mike takes off his bedsheets and throws them in his laundry basket before getting changed for school. He goes downstairs, has breakfast and quickly bikes it to school making it just in time for Mr. Clarke's class. As he makes his way to his seat by his friends, he realizes what a great dream he had and begins smiling wide. Unfortunately, Dustin notices and begins formulating a plan in his mind.

'Hey Mike, can we go to your house after school today?' Dustin whispers to Mike. 'Sure, I guess'.

'Hey guys' he whispered, but not really to Lucas, Max and Will. They all turned around and said in unison 'What?' 'Mike's house, after school, ok?.

They all nodded and turned back to the class where Mr. Clarke was looking at them expectantly. 'You finished distracting the class Dustin?'

'Yes, my lord, sorry'. Mr. Clarke went back to teaching the class while Dustin was smiling inwardly happily awaiting the fun he was going to have later.

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