In My Head

The house was quiet. It was dark outside and Caleb was ready for bed. He was dressed in his blue plaid pajama pants and a black t-shirt. He was thirsty and wanted to get water from the kitchen as he opened his bedroom door Issac stood there stopping him from leaving. "Where are you going? Issac asked as he entered through the door making Caleb take a step back. "To get some water," Caleb said but Issac didn't move from in front of Caleb. He used his right hand to push the door closed behind him never taking his eyes off Caleb. The metal lock clicked as Issac turned it trapping Caleb inside.

Caleb's eyes went wide as he realized what was happening. Max grabbed him throwing him on the bed. "Stop," Caleb yelled. "Max," Caleb begged as Max pined Caleb's arms above his head.

"Why are you struggling?" Max asked. " I know you want it."

"No," Caleb whined.

"Your body craves for it. Max whispered his lips inches away from Caleb's.

"Pretty boy," Max said as he kissed Caleb's chapped lips. Caleb allowed Max to kiss him. Max pulled Caleb's pajama bottoms off leaving Caleb naked. Caleb's dick was hard and ready. Max's rough hand wrapped around his dick making Caleb moan. "Mhmm" he whined as Max touched him. Caleb could feel Max's large member at his entrance. "Wait," Caleb whined. Max filled him and Caleb gasped taking Max in it felt so good. "Uhhh," Caleb whined as Max began to move and fuck him slowly. It felt so good. He wasn't going to last long.

"Are you going to cum so soon? Max asked with a smirk.

"I-"Caleb tried to say.

"Just cum for me pretty boy," Max whispered in Caleb's ear as he thrust one good time making Caleb spill his seed.

"Fuck," Caleb whined as he sat up in his bed. Sweat covered his forehead and his heart beating irregularly.

It was just a dream. His pants sticking to him wet from his dream.

"Are you okay? Issac asked. "Sounds like you were having an interesting dream. He smirked.

"Fuck you, Caleb spat as he jumped out of bed and ran into the bathroom. He hadn't had a wet dream in years. The fact that he had one was embarrassing him. The fact that it had been triggered by a dream about Max was even more humiliating.