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"This is CNN on going live Coverage of the flu outbreak," says a woman sitting a news anchor desk, she in her mid to early 30's with long brown hair. Her dark blue eyes look down at the papers in front of her, she wearing a light brown business suit. Hearing a voice from off camera, she look up, "If you're just joining us this is the virus that first show up about a week ago. We have been covering the outbreak for the last four days. To give a quick recap, the first case of this flu virus was show up in a los angles ER. Which was quickly follow by many more cases, so much in fact the c.d.c. was call in to see if they had and outbreak on their hands." She says as he takes a pause to look at her notes, and then flip to the next one. Look back up at the camera, "the flu didn't just stop there case begin popping up with 10 hours later in other cities around the California area. With this reports of the outbreak spreading the c.d.c try to contain it, but by this time, it was too late. They began to get reports of the same virus in other cities, not just in the United States. But from other countries around the world. As of this time, we now know the virus has spread to all corners of the world. The c.d.c. is doing what it can with the help of the world health origination to find a cure for plague." She says as her mind races, thinking about her loves one and friends out there alone. She know if something happened, someone would call her at work. But it doesn't make her feel any better that she here at work while he kids are home alone. She just has to keep reminding her self that she doing good her getting the news out this virus out there. Maybe it well help save some lives, maybe it well help people get the help them need. It doesn't help he had very little sleep the last few days.

Every time she tries to lay down for get a little sleep, she keep saying what happening. In the last four days, she might have gotten 10 hours sleep in total. Most of that just little nap there and there when she takes a break. When one of the other anchors come in to relive her, so she can rest and eat. She really want to go home and be with her kids. But with the state of things out there, it might be safer for now here. She try to call home a few times to see how everyone is but all the phone lines are tired up. She even try to send texts but those seem to not be working either. All she can do is hope their watching the news and now that she ok. She takes a quick looks at her notes one more time before going on with her report. "At this point we can confirm that the flu has taken lives all around the world. We don't at this time have a number of how many are dead. We have also gotten reports that some of the people with the virus that have survived that virus have mutated. Those that are mutated seem to be becoming anthropomorphic animals, a few reports of shapes we gotten are wolfs, foxes and so on." She stops for a second as she put her hand up to her ear, she seem to be listening to something in her ear. "We getting report of breaking news, it would seem one of our camera men at one of the ERs has gotten on tape one of the morphs. We are going to go live now to the ER," with that they cut to a very busy and over crowd ER, with people of all races and types trying to get help. The camera zone in on a doctor trying to talk to one of the people in need of help. He's a six foot three inches tall fox, he asking questions of the woman sitting in front of him. His ears twitch as he does his best to listen to what she saying with the people yelling for help. And those that are just pissed off cause it taking way too long to get help from the point of view.

Seeing the camera out of the corner of his eye, he looks over at it with a bit of a sigh. As if he didn't have enough trouble now he on TV, it bad enough some of the people here can't stand to be around him. Now even more people know about him, with his luck they come down and cause him more trouble. He already had a couple people try to knife him just cause he not what they call human now. He quickly looks around to see if the two guards are still close by. Standing almost next two him are two big beefy looking dudes. Wearing guard uniforms, they watch over the large group crammed into the hospital's ER. Turning back to the woman, he does his best to see what treating what work. With that, the camera cut down to the woman in the newsroom. She sit there in silence for a few as she thinks about what she saw. She can't believe that some people were yelling at the doctor because he didn't look human anymore. It not his fault that happened to him, that most have taken a lot to be able to come back to work to. "That was a live feed from one of the nearby ERs; I would like to say something that might just be my personal feelings. But I think it need to be said after what I saw and heard from that feed. I would like to remind people that morphs are humans just like we are. Yes, the look different now but that doesn't mean we should blame them for what happening to the world. The caught up in this as much as we are right now, yes their different from us. But at the same time human are not all the same either most people are not the same height, weight or skin color.

And yes, I know what you're thinking that doesn't stop us from singling them out. Which at the same time is something we been fight against for years. What I'm trying to say is stop attacking the people who are putting their lives on the line to save your asses." She says as he notices someone waving their arms at her and trying to get her attention. He look over at them confused for a second then notices their pointing at their ear. She get the hint and reach up to try to fix her earpiece, once it works she hear someone trying to talk to her. "It would seem we have some breaking news coming in from right out in front of our station. It would seem someone was just attacked by some crazy and middle aged man." She says looking into the camera as she wonder what could be going on outside. I mean people have to looting and attacking people for the last few days. Why is all at once this big news, unless someone else is going on? They switch the camera to the guy outside the station. The camera shifts a middle-aged white man, standing roughly five foot six. With your average business haircut, he look down the street a few feet. Does he best to look professional, all the while in his mind he freaking out. "I'm coming to you live from just outside our studio where there been some kind of attack. As you can see that middle age, man is attacking the teenage woman. Has bitten the arm of the teenage woman under him." He says as the camera pans over to see the young woman.

She wearing a dress that starting become cover in her own blood, her blond hair lies behind her. She scream in pain and terror as she try to get away from him. Which only seem to fuel his blood crazy rage even more. He bites down harder than pulls back taking a bite size piece of flesh with it. She screams out in plain as he looks down at the large bite on her arm. With a few second she pass out either from shock or the pain she must be in. the crazy men eats the piece he ripping off them turn on those who were trying to pull him off her. Having release her the men pulling up him back up a bit as they see that crazed look in his eyes. Without any warning, he leaps onto one of the nearby men knocking him to the ground. With this wild look in his eyes, he looks down at the men under him. Who got this look that he knows him not going to make it out of this alive. With a snarl, he quick lean down biting the guy on the neck causing blood to fly from the wound. As he feels, the teeth bite deep into his flesh he let out a loud scream. The crazy man looks around at the other men who run for their lives. With blood lust in his eyes, the zombie like man turn back to the guy with the neck wound and bite his arm. The poor guy scream in pain as everyone around them run away from them so not to be next. Even Steven and camera man run down the street a ways before stopping. The video from the camera is shaky as the man holding it is still shaking like a leaf.

The poor cameramen is shaking, as he can't believe what just happened. Then the scary thought cross his mind that this might not be the end of it. There could be more of the things out there or that anyone near him could become one of those things. It takes everything he got to not just drop the camera and run away and not look back. The anchorman looks down the street to see if it following them or not. See that it not he thinks about just telling him to turn it off and they both get the fuck out of here. Then he think if he did that the people out there, watching wouldn't be able to find out what going on out here. Taking a deep breath he looks into the camera, "I'm sorry but after what just happened I needed a second to recover." He says as he end up breathing heavy along with his cameraman. The anchorman looks back down the street with wide eyes, and then looks around. He thinks to himself, "Dammit Steve get a hold of yourself. You been in war zones and much worse than this, you got a job to do now get a hold of yourself and do it." He takes a couple deep breaths then regain his composure. "As you can see it would seem we have something new going on. At this point, I can't say if it got anything to do with the flu virus, with any luck with, we have some idea soon. From what I saw, right before the guy turned on that woman after he doubled over in pain, then grabbed his head. He then just stop moving for a few, it might have been a minute; it might have been less I can't say right now. That is when he woke up I guess you would say and went after the young lady. He didn't look like that strong of a guy but after what ever happened, he was able to fight off five good size men. He then turned on one of them, at which point he began working on eating him. As you can see it is now pure chaos here on the streets, people are running for their lives. They've even began to loot some of the nearby shops. We can hear what sound like sirens coming this way I can only hope it the police coming to try to restore order.

I'm sending it back you in the studio as we look for a safe place to report from. If anything else comes up with, we get back with you right away. This is Steve reporting to you live from just outside or studio." He says as he looks back down the street then motions for them to work on finding higher ground to report from. The camera guy point at one of the nearby roof tops, Steven give a nod before they head off to watch from there. Back in the studio the anchorwoman sit in shock at what she seen, she didn't even notices that she on the air again. Hearing someone letting her know she back on the air she blushes a little as you regain her composure. "As you can now see we have something new to worry about with this new virus, it would seem that in one case so far that if someone dies or whatever happen. They turn into blood-crazed zombie; at this point we can't for sure call them zombies, as we don't know if there are dead or just total crazed. Please keep it tuned in to this station as we bring you the latest information on this virus outbreak. And report on safe area you can go to if you area becomes too unsafe." She says looking down at her papers in front of her, she shiver a bit, as she know that thing I outside their station. It shouldn't be able to get into the building, but then again people shouldn't be turning into those things. Or for that, matter morphing into anthro like animals, she then wonder if maybe some of the people around he might change into either of those things.

That was two months ago, since then governments around the world have clasped. More than a billion people were thought to be dead at the last report before the TV station and radios went dead. At this point on one even, know if any of the government people are still alive. Since that time the power grid has fail, the world was sent into darkness, with all it evils walking the night. Present day a young male in this thirty's sits at his computer desk, in front of him is a journal. He looks up from his writing for a second to look out the windows and notices it had turned to night already. He shakes his head as he looks down at this right hand, he hold his thumb and forefinger a few inches apart. Doing he notices a small static spark jumping between them. He thinks about making it stronger and he becomes stronger. The sound of foots steps behind him cause he to lose his concentration and the spark disappears. Turning around slowly he smiles softly as he reaches up brushing his light brown hair from in front of his hazel eyes. He notices his partner slowly walking over to him he got and average build. Standing roughly, five foot ten inches tall, wearing a pair of blue jeans and a t-shirt, he got short dark brown hair that almost black. With blue eyes, he smiles softly as he walks over to him. He turns back to finish his writings for the evening. As he does, he feels a pair of arms slide over his shoulders and a chin rest on his head softly. "You know it almost midnight right, you should finish up and come to bed soon." James says as he rub his chest softly, at almost the same time he let out a small yawn. Then looks down at the journal trying to see if he can read a little of it.

Feeling the arms and his chin head sitting on his, Mark works on finishing his writings. Before putting the pen down and closing the notebook. Setting him do this James steps back a little. Turning around Mark stretches a little before standing up to his six foot one height. James smiles softly as he turns around and makes his way up stairs. Mark watches before he goes around turning off the light in the house, before he turns off the last light. He checks to see how much battery power they have left from the solar panels. Seeing that their only down about a third he turns off the last of the lights then head up stairs. Reaching the bedroom he notices James already in bed waiting for him, stepping over to the bed he get undressed and crawls into bed. Sliding over he cuddles up against James as he try to relax so he can fall asleep. James looks over his shoulder at him with a bit of a sigh, "you know we're going to at some point have to find one of the emergency place that they were talking about. We gotten all that the people don't walk off with when the world went to hell. I figure we got a couple weeks' worth of food left then we going to need to go looking elsewhere." He says turning his head back to look out the window near the bed, he looks worried. The thought of what are they going to do if they run out of food keep running thought his mind. Pushing the thoughts, a side he try to lay there and enjoy the feel of Mark holding him close.

Mark sighs softly as he knows what he saying is true; they clean out all the places in town. The thought of where they might look next run though his mind until he feels James shift a bit. "I know I've been wondering what myself, we might have to check out Zanesville. But I'm not sure how safe that well be, as we have no idea what might be roaming the city. For right now let just get some sleep, we can work on figure out what to do in the morning." He says, working on cuddling up close as he tries to fall asleep, he sighs softly as he can hear James snoring softly already. Closing his eyes, he works on falling asleep after a few minutes. After a few he wakes up with a bit of a yawn, it then he notices that he alone in bed. He looks around to see where James might be, not seeing him anywhere he throw off the covers. Getting up naked, he walks over and checks out the bathroom. Not finding him there, he head down stairs and doesn't find him anywhere. He stands there for a second as he notices that it seem to be twilight outside, and he know when he went to bed it was night. That and the fact James is not where to be seen make him wonder if maybe he not still a sleep. It wouldn't be the first time he end up having some kind of odd dream that had something to do with his house. He can help but feel weird, it not like he never dream before that not it. This just feels so much different from all those other dreams. It like he awake but at the same time he not awake he really can't put this finger on it. He decides to give the house a once over just in case he might have missed him somewhere.

Walking back into the front room, he sit down on the couch as he trying to figure out what to do next. Or for that, matter if this is a dream what might happen next. He sighs softly as he thinks to himself that this is one boring dream. He starts to get up when the TV turns itself on. This cause him to raise and eye bow as he think final something going on. At first there, nothing but white nose and static on the TV, then after a few what sound like a voice starts to come though. The first thought that cross his mind is that it someone from the other side. Like in all those TV show where the use the white noise to talk to ghost. He chuckles at that though, why would a ghost be talking to him in a dream. Then again, it is a dream and weirder things have happened in one. He stand there listening again to see if someone is trying to speak to him. Once again, he hear something but this time a bit louder. He shrugs his shoulders and figures why not reply. "If someone is trying to speak to me I can barely hear you. You might want to try speak up then maybe I'll be able to final hear you." He says as he looks around the room figure maybe this is someone weird idea of a joke. He shakes his head, as he can't figure out what is going on here.

All at once, he hear from the TV "can you hear me now." Mark chuckles softly as all at once he feel like he in a cell phone commercial. He shakes his as he studies the snow hoping maybe to see someone in the snow. Then he wonder of all the way to try to talk to someone why a TV. Why not call me on the phone or even send a text to get my attention. "Sorry for a second there you remind me of something I saw on the TV years ago. But yes, I can hear you now; the question is who you are. And why are you trying to get my attention through the TV and not say the phone?" Mark asks as he watches the TV waiting to see if someone might happen. There a sound of a chuckle coming from the TV, then of someone clearing their throat. "I'm speaking to you from the tv as I didn't want to freak you out with how I look. So I thought it would be a good idea to talk to you this way before I end up meeting with you. Also would you believe that I didn't even really think about just using a phone." The person on the other side of the TV says with a soft chuckle. Then silence follows shortly after that, and then the snow starts to clear up a little. What looks like a figure start to form but quickly disappear back into the static.

He can't help but wonder what kind of dream this is turning out to be. On top of that, why does he seem to have a lot of control over it? Most of his dream he was just either a long for the ride or just watching the action like it was a movie. "Well you know it might just be easier if you show yourself, talking to snow on the TV is kind of weird." Mark says, while reaching out to just off the set, but then stop figure he give the person a chance to reply. Plus if he turns off the TV without a reply he well never have any answers to what might be going on here.

There comes a sigh from the TV as he tries to figure out if he really should show himself or not. He worried about scaring him to the point of waking him up and losing his chance to speak with him today. "Alright I'll show myself but remember I'm not what most would call human anymore. I'm what the news was calling a morph; I didn't want to scare you. And cause you to wake up before we got a chance to chat." The voice says before the TV goes dark, mark reaches out turning off the set. He chuckles softly to himself, as he wonder why he did that not like it really matters in here. A knock at the front door bring him out of his thoughts. Turning around Mark walks over to the door and opens it; standing on the other side is a six foot five anthro dragon. His skin is a blood red in color, with no scales. He got bright blue eyes that you could almost fall into and get lost. With light brown hair that goes a little past shoulder length. He stand there total naked, he cock, and ball are like that of any human's male just without the hair around them. He a bit bigger than average size soft, he tail twitches a bit as he stands there nervously. Mark stand there for a second as he takes in the sight before him, he smiles softly and steps to the side motioning for him to come on in. The dragon raise and eye ridge then step in, he thinks to himself, well this isn't how I figure he'd take it. I figure he might freak out a little at the sight of a dragon standing at his front door. But nope he just motions for me to enter. He wonder if there more too this male than he thought, he might need to look into this more.

Mark looks at him, as he can't believe there's a dragon standing before him. And a sexy looking one at that, he feels a lustful feeling pass through him for a second. It quickly passes and he able to regain control of himself. "Please come on it, it nice to put a face to the voice." Mark says as he watches the dragon step past him. As he passes him he check out his smooth tight ass, he blushes a little as he figure you probably shouldn't be checking him out. Then again he is total naked so it hard not to look when someone that hot steps by you. Then something crosses his mind why is he here, and why does he not seem to be part of this dream. But someone who is having the same dream he is at the same time. Stepping to the center of the room he stop and turns around to face Mark, closing the door he comes over to join him. And maybe get some answer to why they're both in a dream version of his home. "So are you just a weird part of my dream or are you someone else who seems to be sharing my dream." Mark asks as he can't help but look over the form in front of him. He start to wonder what it would be like to be with a male like him. Then he thinks what if he is a real person that is sharing this dream with him. He might know where he lives, then again so what if he does the world fucked. I might be nice to have someone else living around.

The dragon chuckles softly as he looks down a little at Mark, "well I guess you could say it a share dream. And to answer your next question I can already see forming, I brought you into this dream. I figure being in your own home would make you more conformable. And yes to you next question there was a very good reason I did this." The dragon says softly as he looks around the front room, he smiles softly as it looks just about like the real world version. The same lustful feeling that Mark had when he answer the door washes over the dragon but only for a second before it fading away. He feels a bit stun for a second since he can't figure out why it came and went some fast. He shakes his head softly this is a dream after all and weird things happen in a dream so he's going to chalk it up to that. He pushes it a side as he looks back at Mark, while trying not to get sidetrack on this weird feeling that pop in and out.

Mark chuckles softly as he notices some of the things he was thinking about asking him. Are being answer before he even get the change to bring them up. But at the same time, he didn't answer all of his questions. "Alright mister smarty pants tell me this why did you bring us into this dream here and also why are we both nude. I mean you I guess I can see as I'm not sure you can find clothing to fit." Mark says with a grin as he figures he got him right where he wants him. But then again he not even really sure where that might be, as he still confused about this whole dream thing.

The dragon chuckles softly as he shakes his head; it then hit him that he has been being rude. He hasn't even told him his name, here he is standing in front of him nude and hasn't even given him his name. "It seem that I'm being a bit rude and didn't even notices, I know your name but you don't even know mine. When I was human my name was Steven, but since I changed or morphed. I've been thinking about coming up with a new name, but so far I haven't been able to come up with anything. But that is a whole other story that I think is best left for another time. As two, your last two question and I well answer the new question I can already seeing forming after. As for the first question, this seemed easier than trying to find a way to reach you when I'm out here on the west coast. Now the second question, for us being nude I have no idea. To tell you the truth this is your dream I just kind of joined it and redid the setting a little. Like I said, I wanted you to be conformable when we meet. As to the last, thing well it would take a while for me to tell you what happened to me. Plus I would like to leave that for if we meet in person. It would make things a while lot easier in the long run." Steven says as he can tell that seem to only make more question than answer one. He shrug his shoulder as he hopes he'll understand and bug me about his. Cause right now he really not waiting to get into it as it a long story.

Mark listens to what all he got to say, then wonders why he not really wanting to talk about this past right now. "So you had nothing to do with us being nude, hmm well that kind of weird. And you don't want to speak of your past, but want to do that in person. If I might ask why do you think we might meet up in person in the first place?" Mark says while trying to keep his eyes from the dragon dick in front of him. While at the same time working on beating down all the nasty horny thoughts he got running through his head right now.

Steven smiles softly as he can tell him being naked is either making him a little unconformable or really turning him on. For a second he thinks about cover himself up but then remembers it not his dream so if he really didn't want him naked he probably wouldn't be. "Well I've been watching you and before you freak out no not outside you window. You see the virus did more than just either kill you, morph you or turn you into some zombie freak. I figure out it given some people powers, hell maybe everyone who is still alive got them. But most just don't know how to use them; I'm sure you noticed that static spark you got going on with your fingers. Well that is just the start once you learn how to use it you'll be able to do a lot more than just make sparks. This is one of the big reason I want you to come to me, the second is I know you and you partner are running out of food. I got a safe zone set up out here with the help of others and the power I gained from the virus. I'm offering you a safe place to live until you figure yourself out. And I can help teach you about your new gift, and well I can't lie I think you really cute. I know you're with someone but you know it a new world out here. The old world is gone along with all of it rules, I know it a lot to take it so you can think about it." He says as he kind of want to reach out and just give him a hug, he not sure why he like him so much. He never even meet him he just watched him form a far or maybe it that he can scent great power building with in him. Could it be that he just wants that power for himself or maybe it he just wants someone else like him. Everyone else he found that got power are either total crazy or already protecting a city of their own.

He hopes he not some lust crazy male who only want him for pleasure. Or that he only want him for that great power that building with in him. He shakes his head softly as he not that kind of person, or he wasn't before all this weirdness happened. He sighs softly, looking at the male before him he can feel that it a little lust involved. But at the same time, he can feel that he cares for him as a person and not just what he is or what he maybe become. Right now he just a human but in a few months, he could be who know what. And he can feel that whatever he might become well not change how he feels. He nods to himself and he notice Mark watching him as he fighting with his thoughts. Mark watches him as he notices he seem to be thinking over some things. Mark looks at him, and then thinks about some of the stuff he said. The fact that he been watching him, and that fact he know about his gift. Then that whole he thinks he cute and by the looks on his muzzle, he guess he like to lay with him. And not just have hot dragon sex, but to hold him in his arms and make love to him. Shaking his head, he works on getting back to the matter at hand before he end up jumping him. "So you want me to head out west and how do I know where to go, are you going to tell me. And also how do I know this isn't really just some cray dream brought on by the virus that it would seem everyone got?" He asks, while fight off the thought of see what this dragon can do to him in bed. He sighs softly was he wonder why he keep thinking about having sex with him. He know it just a dream but the feeling to do thing with him seems to strong. He almost wish he would just wake up so he can get away from him. Then again, what if this isn't a dream well what if it more than just a dream. What if what he tell him is true and this static trouble is more than just that. If that is true, that it could be very dangerous to do it alone. Then again he most have done it himself since no one had this kind of thing before.

Steven thinks about the question for was asked for a second. That is kind of a good question, sounds like something I would ask myself. I wonder if maybe I could project myself into the TV like I did in the dream. That would prove that I'm real and as for how to tell him how to get to my camp. Well I could do that like this, and hope I can keep my claws to myself. "Well I could try to project myself onto you TV much like I did here in the dream. I will say though doing it in a dream and in the real world are to totally different things. I figure your partner well need some prove that I'm real also. And that I'm not just some virus fueled crazy dream. If that doesn't work then I well have to wait until you're a sleep again and come to you in your dreams." He says with a soft smile, he looks over at him and want to take him upstairs to his bed. He sighs softly as even thought this is just a dream he shouldn't try to take advantage of him since their both naked. And this dream just seem to be making their wants and desires stronger. He start to turn to leave but stop as he feel he can't just walk out on him like this. It almost as if the dream itself well not let him go. He feel like the dream has taken on a life of its own and now they're both being caught up in the flow.

Mark looks at him as he feels this strong need to moves closer to him. He fight it off as he get the feeling he losing control and the dream is taking over in like most cases dreams do and you just long for the ride. "Well that does sound like a plan to me, plus it well help prove I'm not making stuff up. By the way is it just me or does it feel like the dream is starting to take control and we're lose or grip on our actions?" he asks as he feel that need to move closer to him become stronger. The longing the wanting keep building deep with him. It becoming much harder to fight back his feelings. He thinks about just running up stairs and hoping that he wakes up before anything happens. But then again that could cause something else to happen.

Steven looks at him and can tell he's having a bit of control troubles. "Yes I think whatever I did to get us in here it starting to slip and the part of our brains that controls dreams is start to take control back." He says as he slowly begins to walk over to where he standing out. Mark watches him coming close as he trying to back away, only to find he's not able to move at all. Steven reaches down sliding his fingers under his chin; slowly he lifts it up so he can look into his eyes. Steven leans forward to give Mark a kiss, right as he about to kiss him. Right as he goes it kiss him, Mark jerks awake. He yawns softly as he wonders what that dream was all about. Stretching a little, he crawls out of bed. Standing up, he notices that he seem to be fully hard, he thinks about doing something about it. When he notices that, it sound like it raining outside, then the room lights up as a flash a light goes by. Followed shortly by a clap of thunder, he thinks to himself well I guess that what woke me up. Walking over to the windows, he pulls the curtain a side a little to look outside. Right as he does another flash of lighting happens causing to him blink a couple of times. He sighs softly as he listens to the sound of the rain falling on the roof outside. Closing the curtain, he makes his way down stairs having forgotten he was hard. Not that it matte when he got side tracked with the rain he went limp.

Seeing the TV, he remembers part of the dream were Steven said he try to message him using it. He think about turning it on but stop, cause he not sure what he going to do if it not just a dream. Then again, if that was real that mean there is hope in this fucked up world after all. Standing there for a few, he fight with himself over whether or not to turn it on. After a few he give in to the side of him that says turn it on what do you got to lose. Reaching out he turn it on and notices nothing but snow, he chuckles a bit thinking what you thought someone would be there. That was just some weird dream brought on my stress or something. Turning back around he walks over to his desk, sitting down he pick up his pen. As he reaches for his journal, he hear what sound like a voice trying to cut thought the static. Turning to look at the TV he notice what looks like a figure starting show up with in the snow. He sits there watching as slowly the figure of the dragon he was talking to in his dream show up on screen. He blinks a couple times as he notices he standing there total naked just like in the dream. "Well I guess that dream was less of a dream then I thought. Oh by the way you seem to be naked, wait a minute why am I talking to the TV. It not like you can hear me, I kind of feel silly right now talking to myself." He says with a chuckles as he can believe he sitting there talking to a TV like the person on the other side could hear him. Even if he does look just as hot and sexy as he did in his dream. He shakes his head and thought of what he like to do to him start to move in.

Steven chuckles a bit, as he listens to him thinking that he talking to himself. He shakes his head a little, as he notices that he also still naked. Which makes him wonder if he did this cause he was hoping for a little fun. Or maybe it was just because he went to bed naked. And got woken up all at once for some weird reason, he was thinking about asking what got him up. When all at once a thunderclap hit close enough for him to hear on his side of the TV. Well that answers what woke him up and right when it was starting to get good, he thinks. At the same time, the thought cross his mind that he wasn't in control. But that doesn't mean it wouldn't have been enjoyable. That is if it didn't do like a lot of dream do and get all-weird. The sound of another thunderclap brings him back to the matter at hand. "Just so you know you not talking to yourself I can hear you. And yes, I know I'm naked, I woke up and decide to see if maybe you had the TV on. I want to let you know that all that wasn't just a random dream. But me trying to let you know someone out here to help you. And if you wondering yes I was enjoying what was happening at the end there. But that wasn't my doing it would seem I lost control of the dream and so did you and it took on a life of its own." He says blushing a bit at the thoughts of what might have happened if they keep going. He feel a bit of shiver run thought him as he feel a bit of a stirring in his loins. He looks down at himself hoping that he's not working on getting stiff right now. He sighs softly; he's still limp for right now but maybe not for long if he keep thinking about it. He looks around his room trying to get his mind off things. Then he looks over at Mark in hopes that maybe he well say something to help with it.

Mark blushes a little as he hear Steven reply to him over the TV. Looking back at the TV, he smiles softly at the naked dragon before him. He starts thinking about the dream again and how he almost wishes he hadn't woke up. The storm outside brings his back from his thoughts. "Sorry I didn't think you could hear me, and my partner is still a sleep. So we'll have to have this chat again when he wakes up. Or he not going to believe me that I was talking with a dragon." He says with a small yawn, it hit him that he hadn't really gotten much sleep. Even with the storm going on outside his body is telling him it time to get some more rest. "What you says I turn on the TV once I get up again and you can contact us then?" he asks with another yawn leaving his body, he cover his mouth as he lets out a long yawn. He chuckles softly as he figures his dreams should be fun after all this.