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A/N: Finally I got an update in! I know where my story is going, I have an outline and all, but man coming up with the next chapter was hard! I hope this one isn't bad, it's not my favorite but it was kinda fun to wright. Please bare with me guys I'm still not used to wrighting and I hope this wasn't bad. If not let me know and vise versa. I love you all and hope you guys like the story, this was half fluff and half really important. :)
Chapter Twelve: Dreams
I was walking in a big room with cement floors, and walls. There were only a few lights, most of which were flickering and if they weren't they were dim. There was nothing else but a cage at the opposite wall in the room. I recognized this place but couldn't recall where it was from.
I heard two men talking to each other with raspy voices but I didn't recognize them. I hid in a shadow so as to not be seen by the men. I saw them open the cage, what could be in there? I tried to get a closer look but the men were guarding my view of the cage. I heard a voice that wasn't one theirs. It was a voice I knew well, male, slightly high pitched, a bit derpy… and then I knew who it was.
"No!" I yelled. I ran to the men with the cage. They had my, my, oh god. Obviously they heard me and turned; they grinned but not out of joy. They held up John. He was naked, chained up, covered in scratches and bruises, he looked horrible like someone had taken him and ran a weed-wacker against his face.
"What did you do to him?!" I asked pleading apparent in my voice.
"Nothing more than what we're gonna do to you," they said laughing….
I woke up being shaken by John.
A few hours in the past…
John
I was going to sleep, thinking. Thinking about all that had happened, about Karkat, about how he just moved in, about whether or not Dave and Karkat got along, about how uncomfortable this couch is…
I was walking into my room with a hand in mine. I looked down; the hand was white, whiter than mine and smooth. The fingers were long slender digits intertwined in mine. I looked up to see a boy a little shorter than me was holding my hand. He had a mass of messy jet black hair and he was looking at me with bright red eyes. He was so beautiful. Not a trace of anger was on his face, just shear happiness. I smiled back at him he leaned in to break the space between us with his lips.
They were soft and fit perfectly with mine. I closed my eyes as he closed his, he fidgeted a bit and I heard the door close. I opened my eyes and looked into his now opened eyes. We separated the kiss and moved towards the bed. I sat against the head board and he jumped on top of me and smiled deviously. He closed the space between us again kissing me more passionate and harsher this time. I cupped his face with my hand rubbing the other along his back.
He licked my lips as he held on tight to my hair. I gasped as he bit my bottom lip hearing a slight chuckle and feeling a moist muscle inside my mouth. His hands went down my head and onto my shoulders. He broke the kiss with me and I whined in response which he chuckled at as he moved his lips to my neck. When he started biting and sucking and licking I couldn't help but release a moan.
As he continued sucking he put his hands under my shirt exploring every inch of me. He tried to lift my shirt and I helped him but in the process turned over so that I was on top now. He giggled and kissed me. I broke the kiss this time and started to suck, lick and bite on his neck leaving as many marks as I could on his perfect skin. I made a move to remove his shirt. It worked too but somehow I ended up on the bottom again as he started licking my chest and stomach.
He worked his hands down to my pants giving my erection a pat as he moved up to the button and unbuttoning it. I moaned, he unzipped my zipper, he moved his hand in and….
I woke with a start. What a strange dream then I heard a whimper, "No….." a few moments of silence, and then I heard sobbing. "What did you do to him?" It was Karkat. I went over and shook him until he woke up with tears in his eyes. Then unexpectedly he jumped up and hugged me tight continuing to sob. I sat us down on the bed holding him and shushing him, patting him on the back. I laid him down after a while continuing to shush him.
I started to head back to the couch when I heard, "Fuck-ass, could you come back?"
I was rather taken aback but I complied.
"I um had a nightmare before, and, ugh, shit never mind," he said looking away.
"No, what did you want?" I asked sitting next to him on the bed.
"No you'll think it's fucking gay,"
"Try me,"
"No,"
"Yes,"
"No,"
"Yep,"
"Fuck, fine, ijustwantedyoutostaywithmefo rtherestofthenight," he mumbled.
"What? I couldn't understand that," I said very confused.
"…I just wanted youtostaywithmefortherestoft henight," he said again mumbling.
"Uh…still couldn't get that one," I said smiling now.
"Shit! You're such are you fucking deaf or do you just have cockroaches crawling in your ears trying to get to your brain?"
"Hehe no, you just weren't…"
"I JUST WANTED TO FUCKING KNOW IF YOU COULD SPEND THE REST OF THE FUCKING NIGHT WITH ME, like um…you know err…,"
"Sure I can Karkat," I said giggling climbing into the bed. I was so much more comfortable than the couch.
"Don't get any fucking ideas though," he snapped at me.
"I'm not a homosexual," I said.
"Yeah, sure, fuck-ass, now go to fucking sleep," he said turning over. I sighed and giggled. Soon I heard Karkat's breathing get slow and steady. I started to think about the dream I had before.
Who was that other boy? Why did I dream about him? Wait hold on…we were…oh god. But I'm not a homosexual…I think. I did really enjoy….no snap out if it Egbert you are not a homosexual. But that boy I really….NO YOU ARE NOT A HOMOSEXUAL! Part of me wanted to believe him and part of me didn't. Did that mean I'm a homosexual? I decided not to dwell on it and go back to sleep. I didn't have any more dreams after that. Maybe it was just the couch….
