Colleen POV:
It was really late. I was in bed and was actually relaxed. He called not long after and said he really wanted to see me, and even though it was really late, I agreed. He was going to be over soon; I left the door unlocked so he could let himself in just in case I fell asleep waiting for him. I drifted off and didn't hear him come in the front door, but in my half sleep state could make out the sound of keys being put on the dining room table and his footsteps coming into the bedroom.
"Hey, Colleen", he said very softly.
"Hey." I whispered.
I sat up and looked at him. He looked very unsure. He sat down on the bed and didn't say anything. After that it was a bit of a blur; things were happening fast and I was too confused by everything that had gone on lately to even reason how or why it was happening, though I knew it probably shouldn't be. I was sitting up, he was up against me, his shirt was off and he was kissing me. My top was off too, and his hands were all over me. Then my panties were off, as was everything else he'd had on from the waist down. He laid me back onto the bed. He got on top of me, ran his hands over my breasts, and then down to my thighs. He slowly spread my legs open and put himself deep inside me and began to gently push in and pull back, in a slow and rhythmic motion. It felt so good. I lost track of how long this went on, and did not think I was going to be able to last any longer. And I didn't. I felt wave after wave of ecstasy taking over and I just gave in to it. I came so hard I thought I would pass out. Then he got harder and began to go faster, and just when I thought I couldn't take any more, he reached his. He threw his head back, while grinding into me as hard as he could, then let out some deep moans and breathed very heavily. When he was finished, he stayed still for a minute, catching his breath, his head still back and his eyes closed. I just rested my eyes on his body. Then, he looked down at me and his eyes looked right into mine, just gazing. He slowly pulled out and rolled over next to me, and whispered, "I love you …" I caught my breath and turned over to face him. After everything, I couldn't believe this was happening. I just stared at his beautiful face…
Then a fucking car alarm went off outside and woke me up from the hottest dream ever!
Son of a bitch! It was only 8:30 in the evening. I was alone in my bed, in my T-shirt and yoga pants, and yeah, that had all been a dream. A very vivid, realistic, amazing dream! I sat up a bit confused. I checked my phone and saw that James had called me three times. He probably thought I was ignoring him. I called him.
"Hey, there you are. I thought you were upset after this morning and avoiding me. I already ate dinner, though. I thought I wouldn't hear from you."
"Sorry, James, I fell asleep and didn't even hear my phone. I'll just see you tomorrow, if that's alright."
"Yeah, of course. I just want to make sure we're ok, Colleen. I'm sorry about this morning; I maybe could have handled it better. I never wanted to upset you."
"We're ok, really. Can we talk tomorrow?"
"Sure, sweetie. Have a good night."
"You too. Bye."
I put my phone down and then laid back down for a minute. I was trying to remember everything I could about my dream. Most of it was still fresh in my mind; it was so real. But there was something I was trying to remember about the very last bit of it. I remembered being next to him, and just thinking how beautiful he was as I looked at him. Then I did remember the very last thing before I woke up and it shook me up quite a bit.
It wasn't James.