Missing You ((Aidan))
Mar 20, 2010 18:45:14 GMT -5
Post by Mandy Steele on Mar 20, 2010 18:45:14 GMT -5
Mandy was sleeping at Aidan's for the first time since he'd been gone, she knew that she couldn't have gone along when he went to his aunt's funeral because she had school and everything but it was just crappy. She missed him while he was away, since she'd gotten used to seeing him every day but now it was Friday night and he'd been gone since Tuesday. It was weird, having to sleep in her dorm room while he was away because she'd gotten used to sharing a bed with Aidan and waking up with him every morning. Her own bed felt small and empty without him, though she'd stolen one of his shirts to sleep in while he was gone. However, by the time she'd gotten here tonight it had lost all of it's scent. Luckily, being at Aidan's had provided her with a whole closet full of his clothes and so she'd just gotten a new one out of the closet to sleep in tonight. Not that it would be so bad for tonight, since she was going to be sleeping in his - well, their more than anything - bed tonight. Hopefully, Aidan was going to be back tomorrow.
So she'd decided to go to bed early, hoping that sleeping would help to pass the time more quickly. It didn't take her long before she fell asleep, cozy under the covers of the bed that she usually shared with her boyfriend, sleeping in the middle of it to make it seem a bit less empty and using his pillow. What she hadn't counted on was to wake up later on in the night, in the middle of a pretty intense sex dream. She felt the urge to yell or something on discovering that it wasn't real, although the effects of it sure had been real enough for her body. She'd woken up shaking slightly, feeling incredibly flustered and needy, her whole body aching for her boyfriend. Pushing the blankets off of herself - since she was feeling quite a bit warmer right now too - she sighed frustratedly, the need for some sort of relief was too strong to ignore. Though she wished that Aidan was there to take care of it, she didn't think she'd be able to get back to sleep without doing anything at least to try and lessen the urge. So she moved her hand down her body, trying to ignore how clearly she could tell that they were her own as she started to brush them against her needy skin, a soft moan escaping just from the contact and how much she needed it.