"I love you. I want you. You are mine. Mine, mine, mine!" It absolutely infuriated Gregor to even think of another boy touching her. He knew, of course, that his immediate obsession with her was absurd, but this time at least he would finallyget what he wanted. He had spent most of his young adulthood providing and taking care of others, with the lady in the picture frame being his only companion, but no more! Their voices faded away and Gregor felt a sort of weight begin to pressure on his shoulders. He needed to sleep this off. Yes, a little sleep would help him clear his mind.
*Gregor's Dream*
"Gregor!" a red-headed angel cried out as her supple body writhed beneath his. Gregor released an animalistic snarl, as he drove himself deeper inside her warm opening. "Ahn!" Nelly-Anne whimpered helplessly. He had her pinned to his bed, her body slick with sweat, as they moved together in a dance known the world over. Gregor's multiple arms were all around her, two held her legs apart, while the others held the top part of her body tightly against him. The room moved with each thrust, the very world itself seemed to rotate with each violent thrust. "G – gregor, I c-can't h…" That was all she was able to say to him, as she pushed back just once more. He came at the same time she did, both throwing back their heads as she clenched tightly, drawing him all the way in, milking Gregor dry . Nelly-Anne called his name as she found her release, "Grego-!"
A sharp knock at the door, jerked Gregor out of his erotic dreams. He hissed in barely contained agitation as his sister came in with a mop and bucket. Did she not realize what time it was? It was too early in the morning to- Gregor glanced at the clock quickly as he thought this, and to his surprise it was 8:52 in the morning. Since, he had become a bug he had not needed much sleep but now he realized how much he honestly wanted to sleep. It was peculiar though that he dreamt such a dream, usually it was nightmare that plagued him. This only proved to him how special Nelly-Anne had become to him, even if it was only over night. So deep in thought he almost missed what happened next.
