24 wet dreams

✨Andi✨

My best friend was once again gone beside me. I tossed and turned over in Yuri's bed, his words still played in my head. 'I'd choose her over you'. I don't know what he meant by that.

After that disaster dinner, he was the first to walk out of the dining room and I've never seen him since. He was avoiding me like a plague. When I see him in the halls, he'd walk the other way in a heartbeat. Dinner was the only time we'd see each other but he never once bothered to glance at me. He'd be the last to arrive and the first one to leave.

Sixteen days, that's how long he was avoiding me and I just wanted to punch him in the face. That fuckin gorgeous face of his.

It was already around one in the morning and sleep was still far from my grasp. A knock on my door sounded and forced me up from the bed. Sin doesn't have the key card to Yuri's room and that girl doesn't know how to use the door. She'd escape from the balcony to Nickolai's room and return at five in the morning. I wonder why she knocks on the door.

"The sex better be worth waking me-" my groans of complaint were stuck in my throat as I pulled open the door and saw who was knocking. "Y-Yuri."

"Sex huh?" he smirked as he crossed his biceps over his chest. "I can make it worth it."

I swallowed the growing lump in my throat but my mouth felt waterless when Yuri's glassy eyes raked my appearance from head to toe. Because I hated him, I took one of his Metallica shirts, tore its sleeves, and wore it in my sleep, and nothing more, no underwear. It's weird revenge but that's the best I can think of this evening.

The white shirt was too thin to hide my body and I felt my nipples puckered as Yuri licked his lips.

"What?!" I snapped hiding my arousal. He was only in his sweatpants and it was hard not to stare in his toned chest and wonder where that perfect V line of his was headed to.

"I need something," he remarked and stalked closer to where I stood, closing in the distance between us.

"Can't it wait in the morning?" I stood my ground, blocking his way inside his room.

He leaned down and whispered in my ears "it can't, butterfly."

I huffed and moved out of his way. He strode inside his room as I closed the door. A yelped escaped my mouth when Yuri pinned my back on the door roughly.

"What the fuc-" my words died in my throat when his lips crashed in mine. My muffled scream and protest only seemed to intensify his assault. I used my hand to push his chest but he held both of the wrist and pinned it above my head with one hand.

I raised my right knee to push him away but his other hand took my legs and guided it around his hips, making the shirt rise over my hips. His hand traced my thigh until his rough palms cupped my right bum.

"No undies?" We were both gasping for air but his lips were still hovering over mine as he smirked. "I like, butterfly." Before I could speak, his lips were once again claiming mine, this time his kiss was hungry and fiery. His tongue seamed my lower lip for entrance but I didn't give in. I was still fighting the urge to let him in because he hurt my fucking ego.

Yuri was still holding my wrist above my head but his other calloused hand was exploring my body in ways I've dreamed he would. I melted in his touch when his hand found my heavy breast, a whimper broke out my lips when he played my erected bud and he took that as a chance and forced his tongue inside my mouth.

His hand guided my arms around his neck, I obliged like a wanton lady, and both his hands were now cupping my breast under his shirt, massaging them as he did on the island.

"Yuri…" I moaned his name when his lips left mine only to plant wet kisses in my neck. I felt his teeth graze my exposed collarbone and his tongue soothed the pain away.

I arched my back when his left hand wandered down my hips and between my legs. His fingers traced my aching core. "You're soaking, babochka."

I felt him smile on my skin as his thumb drew circles over my sensitive bundle of nerves. His name escaped my lips again when he threw me over his soft bed.

"I've waited a long time for this" he settled between my legs and pulled my thighs over his shoulder. The warmth of his breath was making my core drenched in anticipation as his tongue darted to lick me.

"Yuri… oh God" those were the only words I have for the sensation this man between my legs was giving me. His fingers opened my lips as his assault continued on my sensitive core. Sucking, licking, lapping me closer to my orgasm.

"Shit, Baby" I hissed when one of his tick digits entered me, pulsing in and out of my wet entrance as his mouth continued to devour me. He added his second finger, stretching me and another. I fisted the comforter under my body as if it was holding my sanity.

"Yuri… I… I need…" I stuttered as I reached my peak.

"Cum for me, butterfly" I did what I was told and came over his thick digits. Yuri didn't wait for me to come down my high and hovered over my body. "I can't wait to feel you around me, Andi."

My name sounded so foreign coming from him.

I screamed as I sat up on the bed roughly. It was still dark outside as alligator sweats covered my skin. Pulling the comforter away from my body, I was still dressed in Yuri's Linkin Park shirt and my lace underwear was still in its place.

"Fucking perfect!" I cursed myself. Now I'm having wet dreams of that Russian stupid assbutt!

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