Dove
I woke up with my hands reaching out for Bucky. My body naturally rolled, enjoying the sheer size of the king bed. It was all fun and games until I ran out of bed and nearly fell face first to the floor with a scream.
I stretched out my arms preventing any casualty and finally opened my eyes to realize I was in my new bedroom. Bucky nowhere in sight and the bed very small. My face burned bright hot when I realized I had had a not so innocent dream about Bucky.
The tip of my nose to my ears were burning from embarrassment and when I stood up I felt my pants were slightly wet. I screamed again in horror! A wet dream as well! What was going on with me? It was like puberty was hitting me all over again.
Luckily only my sheets were affected and I grabbed them in a quick effort to put them in the washing machine before anyone noticed me. Just as I tried to neaten my bed and changed my shorts my bedroom door flew open with Zahi on the other end looking concerned.
