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Gwen

M y dreams were weird–like we did sketchy illegal drugs and drank too much trash can punch at a party, weird. I dreamt of Dimitri telling me about a girl he was afraid of finding. I dreamt that all my friends were together, but I was too tired to join them. I dreamt Lenny warned me my dads were coming to visit.

Yeah, no. I didn’t like that dream at all. Do not recommend.

I also dreamt that everything was right again between me, Tenzin, and Clark. Which was a pleasant dream. Oh, I’d like to be sandwiched between them every night.

Interspersed with the dreams were nightmares–the versions where everything went wrong, when I’d been kidnapped and no one had saved me from Lucius.

No matter what happened though, I couldn’t wake up. All I could do was escape into another dream.

Right now, I was okay. In this dream I played Go-goKart with Clark, while Tenzin read a book. I got up to get a beer. I opened the fridge and something sucked me through, then plopped me back at the lake house.

Tied to the bed. Screaming.

Lucius straddled me. His beef gravy scent overpowered me, as he bared his teeth and leaned in. “You’re mine now.”

His teeth sank into my neck and a scream ripped from my throat. No one came running. No one ever came. Where was everyone? Was I so inconsequential that no one missed me enough to look?

“Shhh, shhh, it’s okay, Gweny, I’m right here.” A male voice broke through the dream.

But it wasn’t enough to pull me out.

I fought against the ropes. “Let me go.”

Lucius laughed maniacally. “There’s nowhere to go now, Gabs. You’re mine. You run, they’ll return you to me. If you complain I force-bonded you, no one will do anything, because that would break the law, and of course I wouldn’t do that.”

I whimpered and thrashed, having to do something, but knowing nothing would be enough.

I was his now.

“What’s wrong?” another male voice said, voice low and rumbly.

“Nightmare. She’s had them a lot lately.” A hand stroked my hair, and I flinched. “It’s just me, Gweny, it’s just me. I’ve got you.”

My dream shifted, and I was back on the couch, snuggling with Clark. There he was. Much better.

“That’s it,” Clark said. “It’s just me and Tens. You’re safe.”

“I am?” Why wouldn’t I be? I looked around. Sure enough, Tenzin sat on the other side of me. A movie played, pizza sat on the table, and Snowball slept on her cat tree.

“We’re right here,” Tenzin told me, cuddling into me as well.

I yawned and leaned my head on Tenzin’s lap, my feet across Clark. Clark threw a blanket over me as Tenzin stroked my hair. So sleepy.

“That’s it,” Clark said softly. “Just sleep easy. We’ll be right here when you wake up.”

“Promise?” I didn’t want another nightmare, but I was so tired.

A purr rumbled through the room. My eyes grew heavy.

Lips pressed against my forehead. “I promise, Gweny. We’ll be right here.”

I ached everywhere . I was also hot. I tugged at the blanket, but it wouldn’t budge. My pussy throbbed with need. I’d had such weird dreams and vivid nightmares.

Clark. I could smell him, feel him. He was right next to me. But I was too tired to open my eyes.

Why was the blanket so heavy? I rolled over, trying to push the blanket off the best I could. Clark’s thigh was right there where I wanted, so I helped myself to it.

“Sweetness?” His voice was sleepy.

“I need you,” I mumbled, rubbing myself against him. “I had weird dreams.”

“It sounded like it. You were talking in your sleep. Do you need me to comfort you, so you can go back to sleep? But if I do, I need you to wake back up in the morning.” Clark’s lips brushed my face.

Why wouldn’t I?

“Thirsty?” My mouth tasted gross. He usually kept a water bottle by his bed. I’d get it myself, but I was too tired.

Clark put a straw to my mouth. “That’s a good girl.”

His words went right to my pussy as I rubbed my thighs together, the cool water washing away the foul taste.

My eyes cracked open, the room was dark and smelled weird. They closed again, heavy. “Please, Tesoruccio.”

“Okay, but we’re going to have to be quiet. Do you want me to touch you?” His voice was soft and sleepy.

“I need you to fill me.” I needed his alpha cum to chase away the nightmares and give me pleasant dreams.

“Um, okay, Sweetness. Whatever you need. I’m just glad you’re awake. We were so worried.” I felt his hands take off my panties.

Why? I was just sleeping.

“Kiss me, my brain hurts.” How much did we drink at Tito’s last night? My head felt like frozen yogurt.

I leaned over, as much as the heavy blanket let me. The blanket smelled like Tenzin. Where had that come from? But it was nice. I’d missed his citrus scent. Him.

Clark’s lips seized mine, helping me out from under the blanket. His fingers touched me, just the way I liked, when I’d had a bad dream, getting me nice and ready. My legs parted as he slipped in.

I sighed happily as we tenderly made love. I was too sore, too tired, to do much more than hold him and enjoy it.

“That’s my sweet girl,” he murmured, peppering my face with kisses as he rocked against me.

Every thrust, every kiss, reminded me that I was with him. I was safe.

I was loved.

He was gentler than usual, but I was too sleepy to care. With how much my body ached, it was for the better.

“Ow.” It felt like I had bandages on my body, but I was still too tired to question it.

“Sorry, your road rash is worse than mine.” Clark stroked my clit as he continued to fill me. He leaned in for a kiss. “Want my knot, Sweetness? You don’t have to.”

“Please, Tesoruccio.” My eyes stayed closed as I crested to my peak. Clark thrust again, this time all the way. His knot seated itself inside me, as he filled me with his cum. Warmth spread through me.

“That’s my girl.” His lips pressed against my temple. A purr rumbled in his chest, bathing me in comfort.

Ahh, that’s the stuff.

“Clark?” another sleepy voice said.

“Purr for her?” Clark murmured, cuddling me to him. “She likes to be purred for when she has bad dreams.”

“Tens,” I breathed, head resting on Clark, as he stroked my hair. Was Tenzin with us, or was this another dream?

“You’re awake. Open your eyes for me, Precious.” Tenzin’s hand cupped my face.

“Sleeping.” I sighed, eyes still closed. Yep, that felt real. But it would take too much effort to open my eyes to confirm it.

What was Tenzin doing in bed with us?

Oh. Tenzin was coming over. We must have made up and gone to bed together. Wow, I must have been pretty drunk to not remember that.

“Did you…” Tenzin’s voice trailed off.

Clark’s arms tightened around me. “She had a bad dream and needed comfort.”

“Mmmm. Hi, Big Guy.” I was pinned by Clark’s body and locked by his knot. My hand reached out for Tenzin.

“I’m right here, Precious. You need my purr? Okay.” He got close to me, practically on top of the parts not covered by Clark. More warmth washed over me as Tenzin’s deep purr joined Clark’s rumbling one.

Oh, maybe the heavy blanket was him . I’d absolutely take a Tenzin blanket. Especially a purring one, mixed with a Clark blanket.

“I’m glad we made up. I missed you,” I whispered.

Tenzin kissed my forehead. “I’m not going anywhere.”

Mmmm, I loved all these forehead and temple kisses. So nice.

“We’re right here,” Clark added. “We’ve got you.”

“We’ll never let you go,” Tenzin told me.

“Good,” I murmured, the feel of them both as delightfully delicious as their scents surrounded me and their purrs lulled me back to sleep.