You dirty, dirty sinner.
Nightmare took my hand and lead me out of the room. We were now alone in the hallway. He leaned closer to me until our faces touched. I could feel my cheeks heat up in confusion, love and a tiny hint on lust. He pulled away and growled at me. Am i doing something wrong?
He took my hand and lead me tothe halls. We began running, he was so eager. We made it to the stairs. He picked me up bridal style and ran up them into the hall of the bedroom. Something overcame him, something powerful.
He slammed open the bedroom door.
"Ready to have some fun, doll?"
He slammed the bedroom door shut and pushed me onto the bed. "N-nightm-!"
"Shhhhhh" he got ontop of me and put his boney finger over my hand. Fuck i can feel the heat between my legs... I closed them and he shoved hid finger in my mouth. It tasted like apples... I started sucking. "Good boy..let's try something a little bit....bigger.
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Love over hate (inkmare/nightink)
FantasyWhen nightmare is told he isn't a king, he must marry to become one. He doesn't care about who, he just wants the name. Will he find love? Welp that changes when he finds out about one of dream's love potions......
