James has a wet dream😔(yes I'm thinking of fancasted James Potter aka Aaron Taylor Johnson)
Warnings: smut, unprotected p in v(👎)
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James Potter lay in bed, the moonlight filtering through the curtains of your cozy home, illuminating the room with a soft glow. The peacefulness of the night was interrupted only by the gentle sounds of your breathing beside him. He stirred, feeling the remnants of a vivid dream clinging to him, a dream that had ignited a fire deep within.
In his dream, you had been everything he desired-playful, sultry, and completely his. The memory of your laughter and the way you'd looked at him, filled with longing, sent a rush of heat through him. He could still feel the warmth of your skin against his, the intoxicating scent of your hair, and the way your body had responded to his every touch. It had been a dream that felt all too real, and as he lay there, he realized he was wide awake, and his body was betraying him, still turned on by the memory.
Unable to resist, he turned to face you, admiring the way you looked in your sleep-peaceful and beautiful. He reached out, brushing a strand of hair from your face, and the touch was electric. You stirred slightly, your eyes fluttering open to meet his gaze.
"James?" You murmured, your voice thick with sleep, and the sight of you waking up sent another wave of desire coursing through him.
"Y/N," he breathed, unable to hide the hunger in his voice. "I had a dream about you."
Your eyes sparkled with curiosity, and you shifted closer to him, propping yourself on one elbow. "Oh? What kind of dream?" you asked,still rubbing sleep out of your eyes,you manage a small smile.
He swallowed hard, the image of your passionate moments together flooding back to him. "A very... vivid one," he confessed, his voice dropping to a whisper. "You were incredible."
Your breath hitched slightly, and he could see the spark of interest in your eyes. "Maybe you should tell me about it," you suggested, your tone now sultry, a hint of challenge in your expression.
James couldn't help but chuckle, but the amusement quickly turned into desire. "I don't think I can... not without showing you," he said, his voice thick with need.
Without waiting for your response, he leaned in, capturing your lips with his. The kiss was soft at first, but it quickly turned passionate as you melted against him, responding eagerly. Your hands found their way to his hair, pulling him closer as your mouths moved together, igniting a moun to escape from deep within his throat.
"James..." you murmured against his lips, and the sound drove him wild. He deepened the kiss, his hands roaming down your sides, feeling the softness of your skin beneath the fabric of your nightgown. He wanted you, wanted to lose himself in you completely.
As the kiss intensified, he rolled you onto your back, his body pressing against yours, the heat between the both of you palpable. He pulled away for just a moment, looking into your eyes, searching for any hesitation. Instead, he found nothing but longing and desire reflected back at him.
"Are you sure?" he asked, his voice barely above a whisper.
You nodded, your eyes dark with lust. "I'm sure. I want you, James."
With that, he captured your lips again, kissing you deeply, pouring all of his pent-up desire into that single moment. He trailed kisses down your neck, reveling in the way you gasped and arched your body toward him, urging him on. His hands explored your curves, memorizing every inch as he worshipped your body.
His movements became more frantic, filled with urgency as he pulled off your nightgown,his clothes quickly coming off in pursuit, leaving both of you bare against one another. The warmth of your skin against his sent shivers down his spine, and he couldn't get enough.
Every caress, every kiss, sent waves of pleasure coursing through him, building a tension that threatened to break. James took his time, savoring each moment, each sigh and moan that escaped your lips. He wanted to make you feel as incredible as you made him feel.
Finally, as James slid into you,it felt like the world stopped, all sounds around you disappeared,all but the sweet sound of your love echoing off the walls,and James's unbelievably low grunt that he tried to muffle by burying his head in the crook of your neck,as he pounded into you at a steady pace,hitting that one spot inside you with every thrust.His hands gripping your hips tightly as you wrap your legs around his waist your fingernails kissing his back,which were sure to leave a mark tomorrow,but he didn't mind, neither did you.
As you both reached your peak together, it was as if the universe had aligned, and in that moment, everything felt perfect. You collapsed into each other's arms, breathless and spent, a contented smile shared between you both as you basked in the afterglow of your passion.
"Best dream ever," James murmured, pressing a soft kiss to your forehead as you lay entwined, the warmth of your bodies a comforting reminder of the love you shared.
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