FASH: Hello, I hope you enjoy this chapter, I wonder how sexually frustrated people think I am for writing this? 0.o
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(I bet you thought you'd be seeing more of Katie's dream, well, I want to give Michael a good dream to, so you'll see his, and then I'll finish Katie's.)
Michael was heading back to his room, only to find Steve outside his door, tossing his football around and smirking. "Hey dude, you've fallen hard." He said, Michael looked at him oddly. "What do you mean by that?" "Dude, you walked her home, and if this was one of your normal flings and you hadn't had her in bed yet, you would have moved on." He said simply and Michael stared at his usually uptight, tough teammate and gawked. "Remember dude, love is nothing like baseball, it ain't easy." Steve waved off and walked away, leaving Michael to wonder if he really was falling in love. Not wanting to be bothered by such thoughts, especially before he went to sleep, Michael quickly stripped and got into his pajamas pants, not bothering to put an old tee shirt on over it and he quickly went into bed, hoping to get a.... Interesting dream, boy did he ever.
Michael and Katie were in a cave, Michael was just in a pair of boxers and Katie was in a mini skirt and a sports bra, that was it. Michael could already feel blood rush to his groin as Katie stepped up close to him, her hands brushing over his chest and abs, Michael shivered in pleasure and liked into Katie's eyes with his own lust filled blue orbs and he quickly planted his lips on hers. Katie quickly pushed him down onto the ground, which had once again turned into his bed, and straddled him; Michael groaned and bucked his hips, or at least tried to, Katie's small hands held him in place. Katie smiled and leaned down. Passionately kissing Michael, her tongue going along the seem of his lips, begging for entry, and who was Michael to refuse a request like that? He quickly opened his mouth to her probing tongue. 'This feels niiiiice....' He thought as his own tongue began to massage Katie's making the girl moan in a delectable way. Michael wanted to take charge of the situation, but when he tried to get up Katie pushed him back down. "I want some fun first." She said silently before she kissed her way up his neck and up to his ear, Michael groaned as she licked one of his most sensitive areas, this was getting painfully arousing. Katie pulled back and smirked before kissing along his chest, stopping to play with his firm pectorals, getting another moan from Michael, she made her way down to his navel and rested her hands on his flexing muscles before looking down at the rather large bulge in his boxers, now Michael would love for this to get more interesting, but he felt the need to worship Katie's body in very way imaginable and even more. He reached his hands to take off her bra and..... Woke up to the worst thing ever.
"MICHAEL!" Emily was screaming from the other side of the door, knocking on it hard. "Get up! We have an early morning training session in thirty minutes!" She then left and Michael felt the intense need to kill whoever told the girl to wake him up at five thirty in the morning, he wasn't all girly when it came to getting ready in the morning, shower for ten minutes, in his case today it would have to be a cold shower, very, very cold, and what? Five more minutes to get dressed, and brush his hair, have some breakfast, brush his teeth then run down to the other side of the building for practice. She could have let him sleep another fifteen minutes! That was all he asked!
Katie was in Michael's arms, wondering how she was no longer freezing, even with Michael's arms around her face at least should be cold, but she felt totally warm and fuzzy, like she was hugging a giant teddy bear that happened to be real and very hot. She rested her head against his chest and sighed, never before had she felt so, complete, like she was missing part of her soul all her life and now it had been returned to her. 'At least I can feel like this in my dreams.' She thought, she was nearly dozing of, Michael hands rubbing her back slowly, going lower and lower until. "Eep!" Katie straightened up like a pole, Michael's hands had squeezed her ass. "Oh, you're going to get it now." She said as she tackled him into the water, somehow being able to open her eyes without a stinging sensation caused by salt. 'Hey, it's my dream, I'll do what I want.' She thought as she looked at Michael smirking face, his eyes staring straight into hers, hazy and dark with lust, and smirk slowly made its way to his lips. 'His oh so kissable lips....' Katie then realized that she needed air, so she quickly went to the surface, after her breathing had steadied she looked around, no Michael in sight, she knew he was a dream version of the sexy, baseball playing, captain of the All Stars, but still, what if he dies in her dream? What would she do until she woke up? These thoughts fled from her mind as she was lifted into the arms of Michael. "Put me down this instant!" She demanded, pouting full force, dream-Michael just smirked. "No." He said simply before crushing his lips to hers, Katie eagerly kissed back, awkwardly wrapping her arms around his neck. 'I melt like butter in your hands.' She thought as she was turned into a moaning mass of jelly and she was thankful Michael was carrying her, because she was sure her legs would have given out by now. And that's when everything started fading. 'No, not now, I want some action!' She thought sadly as her eyes slowly opened so that she could see the ceiling of the hotel. 'Now I'll need a freezing shower. Oh well, tomorrow's my birthday, tomorrow's my birthday.' She chanted in her head as she headed to the bathroom.
Michael threw his baseball, launching his blade, this was an interesting way to release sexual tension, I mean, energy, oh hell, Michael's cold shower hadn't really helped much, especially when his mind kept wandering to his dream, his wonderful dream. 'Why, why couldn't she have let me stay asleep for another five minutes?' He thought in self pity.
"Michael, concentrate!" Judy demanded and Michael tried focusing his mind on his training, his mind was full of questions, one of them being why they had fought in the world tournament this year with normal launchers, and whey they were going back to their sport related launchers again, but if he asked he knew Judy and Emily would go into a long lecture about how they needed a new edge and the Blade Breakers knew about their techniques with their sport launchers, and he didn't want a lecture right now, he was frustrated enough as it was.
FASH: Well, that was interesting, very interesting, didn't you love those dreams? I can't believe I write them, this had got to be the most sexual fic I've ever made! Anyways, I hope you review!