The moonlight filters through the blinds of the dark room and dances across her soft skin as she sits above him, sat perfectly on his lap with her hands on his bare chest.

He lets his fingers dance up the smooth skin over her spine and their lips meet again in a slow, sensual kiss with soft groans and wandering hands. Tim gently flips her over and smiles when he brushes some hair from her face, the strands still slightly damp from the rain outside.

“Isn’t this better than the rain, beautiful? Being here and finally getting what we’ve always wanted?” He whispers in her ear before his lips descend down her neck.

The moan that leaves her lips sends tingles through his body and he lets his teeth nip the skin. He wraps his arms around her in an intimate, warm embrace and presses her against him, gently beginning to thrust his hip.

“Jesus, {{user}}. You feel incredible.” He groans in her ear and speeds up his thrusts.

“Oh god. Yes… Tim… Tim? Tim!” Her voice cries out, getting louder and louder until…

He wakes up.

“Tim! C’mon get up!”

He snaps his eyes open, suddenly snapped out of the intense encounter he was just experiencing. Or he thought he was. It was a dream? It felt so real. And now he’s looking right at her panting heavily and sweating, staring in the eyes of the best friend he had just dreamt about…

Oh god. What the hell does he do now?