Sweet Dreams 2
A few hours later, after they had eaten and gotten changed for bed, Sonya and Marcus sat in a recliner, a thin blanket over the pair as they played video games together. The game was an RPG, and one of her favorites at that; she loved the story of the game as it reminded her of the stories Marcus would come up with, but her favorite thing about it was the battle system which allowed her to take control of one of the party members so she could help him during battles, much she always did in his stories. However, she was having a bit of a hard time concentrating on the game; most of her focus was on the fact that she was currently sitting square in his lap...
Granted, this was far from the first time she had found herself in the position. The two had known each other for years after all, and Marcus being the chivalrous young man that he was, was always there for his young girl friend's needs. But now, having him here after so long, everything they did together seemed so much more significant.
Unbeknownst to her however, she wasn't the only one struggling to focus on the game. Marcus struggled not to squirm under his friend. Not because she was too heavy for him, not even close; the problem was that she had situated herself such that her cute little butt sat perfectly atop his sheath. Combined with her slight but constant squirming in his lap, it was becoming increasingly difficult for him to keep his adolescent hormones under control.
Marcus had never looked at his little friend in that way; their friendship had always been based around the worlds they shared in their imagination and, in his mind at least, nothing more. Over the last few years however, he had begun looking at girls in a new light. The gross cootie-carriers (Sonya excluded of course) in his mind were suddenly replaced with intensely attractive beauties and he really didn't know yet just what to do with the feelings they now caused him. The girls at his school were certainly appealing, though none of them seemed all that interested in him, but as he was just coming to realize, all girls had their appeal in his eyes.
The memory of that afternoon flashed through his mind once again, when they had almost kissed, and immediately after when she had inadvertently flashed him... The image of those cute, innocent pink panties was burned into his mind, and he couldn't help but imagine what lie underneath. His battle against himself was lost as within moments his cock emerged from its sheath and grew to its full size. If Sonya did notice the sudden hardness throbbing and straining against the deliciously tight confines of her tiny cheeks, she gave no outward indication of it. She continued to squirm on his lap, burning with her near limitless energy and unknowingly torturing the boy beneath her...
Mercifully, the party in the game finally came to a new town and upon arrival a cutscene began; based on the amount of time it had been since they had last fought a major battle, Marcus expected it would be a long one. With the need to concentrate on the gameplay dropped for the moment, he turned his attention to the torturous arousal his young friend was causing him.
He set his controller on the table next to the recliner and draped his now free arm over her chest, pulling her as close to him as he could. He was pleasantly surprised when her squirming against him immediately ceased. As the burning ache in his loins finally began to recede, he was able to appreciate for the first time the how good it felt to just have her close to him like that. He truly had missed his young friend; she understood him in a way no one else ever had and they had shared so much together.
Meanwhile Sonya was overcome with intense emotion. Marcus's arm holding her so tight somehow wiped away all the anxiety she had all night. Suddenly everything that had happened no longer mattered. She hadn't been able to get him to kiss her, she still wasn't able to call him her boyfriend, and soon their time together would be over again. But in that moment just feeling him so close to her filled her with warmth and contentedness.
She closed her hands over his arm, and the warmth spread through her whole body. A moment passed and she then felt his other hand on her head, gently petting her, running his fingers through her hair and brushing her ear the way he always did. She let out a quiet purr and leaned her head into his hand, her eyes fluttering closed in her bliss.
Marcus continued to idly pet her throughout the cutscene; as he expected it went on for a while. When it finally ended he reluctantly withdrew his hand from her hair and picked up the controller. When he went to take his other arm back however, Sonya's loose grip didn't give at all. He looked down at her to find that the puppy had fallen asleep in his arms.
He let a smile cross his face; she was always so adorable, but never more so than when she slept. Without his partner to help him, he went to a nearby save point before turning off the system. His earlier excitement had mostly faded but he found he wasn't quite tired enough to fall asleep just yet. He pulled the blanket up over the two of them, gently lifting the sleeping Sonya so that her head rested on his shoulder before nesting his own on top of hers. He closed his eyes, holding his young friend in his arm, and waited for sleep to take him.
* * *
A few hours passed and Marcus found himself still awake. He had rested next to Sonya the whole time, enjoying the closeness he had with his closest friend. He was happier than he had been in months... And yet still he was restless. Every part of him that her little body touched seem to glow with energy, he was so... aware of every part of her lying atop him. How had he never noticed that before? It was unlike anything he'd ever felt before, and the sensation dominated his thoughts, pushing everything else from his mind... including rest.
She's so damn cute... I can't stand it! His body wanted more, needed more, and lying there doing nothing had become torturous. The longer he sat and let his mind wander, the more his body's need and his own burning curiosity began demanding his attention. It was maddening! His desires were raging in his head, and the object of said desire was literally in his hands and there wasn't anything he could do about it...
... Wasn't there?
Sonya was asleep on his shoulder laying halfway on top of him in her pajamas and under a blanket. Her mother was back in her room, surely fast asleep herself; there was no one to catch him if he did something...
_No! What am I thinking?!_He was appalled at himself that the idea had even crossed his mind. The puppy next to him, that painfully adorable and tempting cub resting so peacefully next to him, was his oldest and closest friend. She trusted him, and he wouldn't risk losing that.
Even as he thought that though, his libido was quickly forming a rebuttal. Of course Sonya trusted him. They had such a close relationship already, and their friendship had survived being separated for months. Surely she would understand...
"You're taking advantage of her! She'll be upset if she finds out!" His conscience screamed at him.
"If she finds out," His libido fired back. "She sleeps so heavily, she won't even notice if we're careful."
"How can you even consider doing something like this? It's her body, not yours!"
"Hey, it's not like we're going to hurt her or anything. She'll probably even enjoy it."
While his mind was locked in conflict, his body had begun taking steps on its own. His hand which had been draped over Sonya's front begun to slowly, idly wander across her chest. Even through the barrier of the girl's pajama top the feel of her warm, soft body against his hand was electrifying.
The turmoil in his mind began to dim as the heat in his body drove him onward. Just a touch. Just enough that I can finally relax again... He finally reasoned with himself. The voice of conscience desperately trying to dissuade him faded into the background of his thoughts and was finally lost.
His free hand joined the other in brushing across her tiny chest, silently reveling in the sensation, even marred by her top in the way. Every movement sent a spark of pleasure to him, spurring him onward. His groping became more and more bold as time passed, his lust for his young friend growing by the second, blinding him to everything. After a while he began to notice her gently squirming in his grasp, tiny noises escaping her closed lips. She's enjoying this, or at least her body is. I knew she would love it.
Still, I can't believe what a heavy sleeper she is...
* * *
Sonya began to rouse slowly at the sensation of something rubbing her. No, two somethings... Her sleep-addled brain at first couldn't quite piece together exactly what was happening, and at first she tried to ignore it and get back to sleep. However as minutes passed the strange feeling didn't and actually began to grow more insistent. A tiny groan escaped her as sleep gradually slipped away from her and her mind was forced to become more alert.
The first thing she noticed was that whatever was happening to her was making her feel warm, but not uncomfortably so. In fact, the feeling she was getting from the parts that were being touched was kind of nice... Really nice actually. They seemed to tingle under its attention and the parts that had just recently been touched by whatever it was seemed to ache, as though they longed for more attention. Whatever was going on, she decided, she wouldn't waste any energy on worrying about it and just let it happen.
As it continued, she began to feel more pressure behind the rubbing, and more focused on small point. It was almost like... fingers. The things rubbing her were most likely hands. This revelation finally brought back the memory of her recent whereabouts. She had been playing a video game with Marcus, they were sitting together on the recliner in the living room. Marcus was holding and petting her and it made her feel really relaxed... There was nothing after that. She must have fallen asleep there... Which meant she had fallen asleep on top of Marcus...
All at once the pieces came together in her mind. Oh my gosh, Marcus is touching me! For a moment, a flurry of thoughts ran through her mind, so many questions were raised by her realization that she couldn't focus on any one long enough to consider it. Her sluggish thoughts finally seized on the one thing it knew for certain. It felt good. Marcus was making her feel good.
Sonya relaxed under her friend's ministrations, although somehow her knowing what was happening only intensified the feelings his wandering hands were causing her. A faint blush began to color her features as his hands began pressing ever so slightly harder against her. A quiet, purring moan slipped past her closed lips as that good feeling he was giving her began to grow inside her.
Finally she felt his hands withdraw. She whimpered quietly; what he was doing had been no nice, why did he stop? She didn't have to wait long for her answer as a few seconds later she felt pressure on her chest, though no direct contact. It took another second for her to realize that pressure was being caused by Marcus tugging on her pajama top, which until that moment she had completely forgotten she was wearing. Then she felt, more than heard, the bottom most button of the garment being pinched; he was unbuttoning her shirt...!
More questions raced through her mind at this. Why was he taking off her top? What did he intend to do to her now? Was he going to touch her again like before? Was he planning to touch her bare chest? Would it feel better that way? Her heart fluttered in anticipation as she imagined that feeling he was giving her returned but even stronger. She wanted it back, badly. She thought about asking him before another thought entered her mind. Marcus had started doing this when she was asleep and he must have thought she still was. If she showed him she was awake, would he stop...?
Not wanting to risk it, Sonya resolved to keep as still and quiet as she could, hoping her friend would reward her with more good feelings.
One by one the buttons of her pajama top came loose. His progress was slow, maddeningly slow; by the time he reached the top button, she was so desperate to feel his big, soft hands on her again she practically burned with need. At long last the final button came loose and she felt the sides of her top being pulled apart, exposing her furry chest to him.
A long moment passed after this; Sonya began to fear that she had somehow been discovered. _No! Please don't stop now! Please, give me more of that feel-Ahhh!!_Her panicked thoughts were thrown aside when she felt a single finger fall upon one of her nipples just poking out over her chest fur. The feeling return, a hundred fold and focused right on that one spot; it seemed to lance through her like lightning! Her body jumped slightly and shuddered and she felt her heart begin racing and her breathing quicken.
Marcus's finger began to move, pushing and rubbing on the tiny nub on her chest; moments later his other hand landed on her tummy, the fingers closing on either side of her other nipple. Every tiny movement sent shockwaves through her; it was so much more intense this way! She struggled to maintain the ruse, even while her body and mind were assaulted by feeling of pleasure the likes of which she'd never known before. Tiny mewling noises periodically escaped her, but fortunately Marcus didn't seem to notice as his wondrous fingers never let up on delivering the waves of pleasure that were slowly clouding her mind...
* * *
Marcus couldn't believe his luck. Not only did Sonya continue to sleep through everything that was happening, she was clearly enjoying his attention. Moreover, her tiny teats were the most wondrous things he had ever felt. Despite not having developed at all, they were firm and malleable all at once. They were also incredibly sensitive, if her body's reaction as he gently squeezed and kneaded them was any indication.
The idea that she was enjoying this as much as he was pushed any hint of guilt from his mind as he continued seeking their mutual pleasure. The longer he toyed with her delicious little nips, the more he began to wonder at what they might taste like...
Emboldened by her positive reactions thus far, Marcus pulled one hand back from the girl's chest to use as leverage. Having her sitting partially on his lap constricted his movement slightly and he was glad once again for his natural flexibility as he would need to bend himself almost in half to reach his goal without jostling the sleeping puppy. He slowly sidled himself slightly out from under her and, bracing himself against the arm of the recliner, bent his upper body into a coil until he eventually found himself staring directly at her now heaving chest.
The hard little nub jutting out over her downy chest fur was almost hypnotic, now that he had experienced its wonders he needed more. Taking just long enough to get comfortable in the position he had folded himself into, he let his tongue slip from his mouth and quickly lapped at her nipple. He heard her give a sharp gasp as her mouth fell open, but saw no sign of her waking. He lapped at her a few more times, delighting in the texture and the cutest little noises Sonya began to make in response.
Finally he leaned forward, capturing the delicious nub in his mouth. He could hear her heart beating and feel her rapid breath on his head. He closed his mouth tighter around her nip, gently sucking on the hard little nub while he lapped at the tip in his mouth. He felt her chest heaving a little harder at the stimulation and smiled inwardly. He sucked harder on the delightfully solid nip while he began to pinch and gently roll the other between his fingers. This drew something between a whine and a moan from the sleeping puppy; it was at once the most adorable and the hottest thing he had ever heard.
After a few minutes under his ministrations, Marcus began to notice an odd scent in the air. He wasn't sure at first what to make of it. It smelled slightly of sweat; that made sense, seeing as how they were both under covers and the burning heat they seemed to both be radiating. But there was something else, something he couldn't identify. The more he inhaled of it however, the more pleasant he found it. The scent slowly grew more prominent the longer he toyed with her chest until finally he was able to determine its source. It was coming from Sonya, from under the sheets.
Marcus had heard from some of the older boys at his school about how girls "get wet" when they get turned on; it was supposedly to help prepare them for the act of sex. They told him it had a distinct smell to it that was meant to attract makes and let them know that they were ready. _That has to be it,_he reasoned. He smiled inwardly at this. She was definitely enjoying this, and he now had definitive proof.
With that revelation, his thoughts turned to the source of that intoxicating smell, her most sacred treasure, the source of fantasies that had driven him to action in the first place... Without even inking about it, his hand retreated from her nipple, slowly making its way down towards her tiny puppy cunny. His hand froze when he hit the line of the girl's panties and pajama bottoms. For the first time since he let his hands start wondering, his conscience was able to get through to him. This was too far, he decided, this had to stop before he did something he'd truly regret... But... He couldn't get it out of his mind now, he desperately wanted her.
_Just over the panties then,_he finally compromised. _Just a touch..._His mind made up, Marcus let his hand slowly slide under the slightly loose-fitting pajama bottoms, trying his best to commit the slip of fur and flesh just beneath her panties to memory. He slowly crept forward, feeling her inner thighs which had worked themselves apart at some point. He paused again with a start when he felt her body jump slightly. Under his fingers her flesh suddenly became softer, and there appeared to be a small mound with an indent running down the center; he could also feel an intense heat and a slight dampness in her panties, confirming his suspicions. He was now caressing the outer walls of his best friend's pussy.
Marcus wasted no time in pushing a finger down into the cleft in her labia, sinking as far as her panties would allow. As soon as he felt that wet hotness closing around his finger though, he was forced to stop once again. He wanted nothing more than to rip her pajamas and panties out of the way and let loose his raging erection which had been pleading for her sweet little body for... he realized that he actually had no idea how long he had been doing this. Regardless, he was pushing his luck to go any further than he had. He had to finish this quickly.
Reluctantly he released the nipple he had been so vigorously sucking on and sat back up straight. His free hand slid under his shorts and underwear to his almost painfully hard member while his other began slowly sliding up and down Sonya's increasingly wet slit. More of her adorable whines and moans met his ears, driving his strokes on both of their sexes. Though he couldn't feel it directly, that didn't stop Marcus from fantasizing about the lovely little puppy hole just out of his reach... Oh, what must it feel like to feel it bare on his fingers...? What it tasted like, and all of that juice rushing out to meet his tongue... How amazing would it be to hear her beautiful voice giving him those whining moans while he felt those fiery hot, soaking wet walls clinging to his-
Marcus suddenly tensed up as he came, hard. His climax was the most powerful that he could ever recall having in the short time since he had discovered the joys of self. His seed fired of in spurts into his underwear and groin, but the intensity of it washed any other concerns out of his head. Riding the high, he inadvertently pressed his fingers down into her pussy as hard as he could, causing Sonya to give a long whine and shudder in his grasp. When he finally started to come down, the tension fled from his body immediately, replaced with exhaustion.
The haze of lust that had been clouding his thoughts finally began to break and Marcus made a quick appraisal of the situation. He just felt up his best friend in the whole world. Against her will, or at least without her consent; in fact, she hadn't been a participant at all... He silently cringed at the reality of it; he never imagined himself capable of something like this... On the other hand, she hadn't woken up throughout the whole ordeal, and she clearly enjoyed what he was doing to her. There was a good chance she wouldn't know anything had happened at all...
The scent of spunk and her arousal hit him at that point. There was still that evidence, but there was nothing he could do about that except hope that it dissipated before anyone else awoke. He had also made a mess of himself, but there was nothing to be done for that now either...
Ultimately, all he could do was continue on as he normally would. If she didn't say anything, it was best to pretend that nothing had happened. In the meantime though, he at the very least needed to cover his tracks.
He withdrew his hand from Sonya's pajama bottoms, resisting the urge to suck the residual juices from his fingers, lest he fall victim to his lust again... As gently as he could he replaced her top and slowly buttoned it back up. Finally he let his hand fall across her chest, just as it had been before all of this began, though he couldn't help letting his fingers gently squeeze and prod at her still noticeably erect nipples through her top...
Satisfied he had done all he could, he layer back down on the recliner, and at long last sleep found him shortly after.
* * *
Sonya struggled to regain control of her breathing, her mind continued to reel at what she had just experienced. Marcus's touch had set her nerves ablaze and she had been sure that nothing could have been better... Oh how wrong she was...! His mouth and tongue on her then hypersensitive nipples had taken her far beyond what his fingers alone had. But even that had paled in comparison to when his hand started to touch her down there...
Her vi-vi was still throbbing and tingly, and he hadn't even actually touched her. If she hadn't been wearing her panties, if he had pushed his under them and put his fingers in there directly... She couldn't even imagine what would have happened. As it was, whatever had happened to her right before he stopped had overwhelmed her senses and left her feeling both satisfied and desperate for more. Even now, the gentle touch on her chest was making her excited again.
She wasn't sure what to make of everything that had happened; in her drowsy state, she wasn't even sure if any of that had actually happened. If it really was a dream, it was by far the strangest ever. She wanted to get closer to Marcus but she never imagined anything like this... She couldn't complain about it though, all things considered, but...
Exhaustion was beginning to set in, making it harder for her to think clearly. Whatever just happened, whether it even happened at all, she could worry about it later. Right now, she was too relaxed in her afterglow and too tired from the experience to care. She finally fell back to sleep with a smile slowly creeping onto her face.