Dream Lover

…he takes my shirt off kissing my chest, his soft lips sending a shiver of excitement up my spine and eliciting a soft moan from my lips. I grip his jeans and open the fly tugging them down, his erection practically poking through the silk of his boxers and I long for his erection to fill me. I bite my lip reaching my hand out to…

Beep Beep Beep Beep

My alarm wakes me up and disrupts my dream, I've been having similar dreams since Eli and I broke up just before school started. The guy in these steamy dreams of mine was always the same, Luke, Luke Baker of all people. During the day I couldn't stand him, Becky was okay but I couldn't stand her brother. He drove me crazy and I avoided him at all costs. Yet for some inexplicable reason at night he invaded my dreams, swooping in and turning my dreams into erotic fantasies that would make a porn star blush. I couldn't figure it out, I couldn't stand the guy but I was dreaming about him and having these fantasies about him each and every night. I could swear that he was using some sort of black magic to get in my head only he's more religious than I am.

I sigh at the fact that it's morning but get up and get dressed so I can get to school and help Drew run student council, and believe me he needs my help. Once I'm ready I call goodbye to Mom and drive the truck Jake left me with to school. Drew and Dallas are already here, I know because Drew's car is here. I see Becky once I'm inside, she's chatting up Imogen and Winston about some DeGrassi TV business, I smile at Becky and walk down to my locker not looking where I'm going and I run smack into Luke! Awesome! I can fill his rippled chest and washboard abs under his shirt and this is not helping anything! In my mind I'm ripping his shirt off him and pushing him against the lockers for a heated kiss. In reality I'm glowering and twisting my mouth at him for being in my way.

"Sorry," he apologizes.

"Watch where you're going!" I snap at him.

I'm not mad at him exactly, more the dream version of him but the real him is getting yelled at. He gives me a confused look and I ignore it to walk past him. He doesn't enter my mind again all morning. I spend my lunch in student council with Drew and then I have art history, it's an elective and therefore one of the few classes that doesn't have an AP option so I can't take the AP class. Miss Dawes, to my dismay, assigns Luke and I to work together. My only thought when she tells us this is that dramatic irony bites like a rabid monkey! How can I work with a boy that I want to be far away from during the day and want nothing more than for him to ravish me in my dreams?

"You want to come to place after school?" Luke offers but I hardly hear him as my mind and body wage a war.

"Huh? I mean uh yeah your place fine… umm don't you have practice or something?" I question awkwardly.

"We had practice this morning, anyway I'm captain now," Luke brags.

"When did you become captain?" I ask as I thought Dallas was captain, not that I pay that much attention to sports of any kind even at my own school.

"Dallas got kicked off the team and I was promoted to captain, you're on student council with him and Drew I thought you would have heard," Luke remarks.

"I uh don't pay that much attention to Dallas," I tell him quickly.

We get through the rest of class and then school is out, I walk to my locker hoping that Luke has forgotten our project but he follows me.

"Do you want to ride with me or follow?" Luke asks.

"Err what about Becky?" I question uncomfortably.

"She's working on DeGrassi TV, she'll find a way home later," he tells me.

"I uh have the truck so I'll follow you," I tell him.

I hate that Luke made me so uncomfortable and awkward around him, no other guy has ever made me feel this way. I'd had some steamy dreams about Declan and I'd never been like this around him, of course my dreams about Luke were a hell of a lot steamier than my dreams about Declan.

"Ok let me know when you're ready," Luke says and all I want to do is grab him, kiss him and make love against the lockers.

I quickly grab my books and we leave for the parking lot. I follow Luke's car back to his house. He has a large house but it belongs to the church, I know because Becky told me. I've never dated a boy that had faith at all let alone the same faith as me. Jake went to church but only because his dad made him, he didn't really have the faith and stopped going to church just after our parents were married. Not that I'm actually dating Luke but it's all I think about on the way over to his house. I'm hoping his parents are home and will be watching us closely so that I have to be on my best behavior, alas when I get to his house I see that we're the first ones there.

"You want something to drink?" Luke asks when we're inside and I'm taking off my coat.

"Uh no thanks," I answer awkwardly and sit on the sofa.

He gets a pop and sits next to me, our project is on great artists of the renaissance so Luke gets out his book and starts talking about what he thinks we should do but I can't concentrate. All I can think about is kissing him, feeling his muscled arms around me and making love to him on the sofa. Deciding that if I kiss him and get it out of my system I can work, I do just that. Leaning over I cut off Luke midsentence by capturing his lips. He's surprised at first but then his lips melt against mine, his arms go around me and he pulls me to him, parting his lips and deepening the kiss. When I try to take my lips away he doesn't let me, holding his hand at the back of my head and keeping me in the kiss.

It's not forceful, more like pleading, not wanting my lips off his and I don't want to take them away so we continue to kiss. I lean back on the sofa, lying against the arm and Luke leans with me, his hand pulls at my shirt, getting it up so that he can get his hand under it and grasp my breast. I moan gently and feel him getting hard, my knee rubs up against his crotch and he moans but also pulls away slightly. He wears a purity ring, I know he holds the same beliefs I do but I lost my virginity and I'm sure he's gone pretty far. Just as I'm starting to think fantasy is about to become reality and we're going to make love right here on the sofa we hear the front door open and jump as far apart as we can.

"Hi sweetie who's your friend?" Mrs. Baker questions.

"Mom this is Clare we're working on homework," Luke tells her.

"Hi Mrs. Baker," I smile.

"Well I'm going to make dinner are you staying Clare?" She asks.

"No she has to get home, actually I'm going to walk her out," Luke says grabbing my stuff and stuffing it in my backpack.

I think I offended him or something, or he thinks I'm some slutty temptress and he's trying to get me away from him. When he has all my stuff in my backpack he takes my arm, pulls me up and I say a quick goodbye to his mom as he drags me to the door.

"Sorry if I…"

My thought is cut off by his lips on mine, he pushes me against the truck and his tongue slides into my mouth. I melt into the kiss and we don't pull away for several minutes.

"Be my girlfriend," it's more of a demand than a question yet I find myself nodding anyway.

He smiles, kisses me again and walks inside, I smile, climb into the truck and drive home wondering what my dreams will be like tonight.