#::: { Cherisedgray } Soulmates

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✸ (from Charlotte)

Less Cringy NSFW/Intimacy Starters { X } :: Accepting ✸ for a drabble about my muse having a sex dream about yours

There’s few things more awkward than sharing close living quarters with a bunch of Marines in the middle of the desert. It’s hot, it’s sweaty, it’s sandy and it smells like all of the above. Yet Billy had found at least one thing that was definitely more awkward. 

Dealing with the aftermath of a steamy sex dream.

The dream was good, very good and featured his favorite temptation. Charlotte Gray was everything a guy could ask for. She’s smart, funny, quick witted and beautiful. But the dream, shallow as it was, mostly centered around her beauty.  A halo of silky hair, that was a different color every other week and velvety skin that wrapped around swells and curves that made many men and women drool. 

All of it was his and had been since they first met all those years ago. 

He’s a world away and she still managed to drive him crazy, even if it’s only a dream. Though the photos and video calls help nothing. She’s always going out of her way to tease him with the naughtiest things she could think up. It’s been a few days since they last spoke but no doubt his brain was still processing the lastest bout of sinful outfits. 

They didn’t even usually discuss anything dirty or off color when she called, there wasn’t any time and it was frowned upon from the higher ups. But they couldn’t control what she worn and Charlotte didn’t exactly like following the rules. Which he was grateful for after a really hard week and that barely there nun costume. A weakness she exploited for her own personal gain. 

Gave him something else to hold over the heads of his fellow marines. His girlfriend was the best and she didn’t have a fear in the world. She especially didn’t care if someone walked by and saw her. Which was a usual complaint from other girlfriends and wives if their men asked for a little wiggle or something a tad more scandalous

He rarely told Charlotte.. But god he did love her. 

He would barely remember the dream when he wakes, as he’s rudely snapped out of sleep by a pillow to the face and a grumpy Frank barking to keep it down. But for the days that followed he’d have to endure high pitched moaning and grown men with their backs facing him as they pretend to make out with someone. Oh, Charlotte. Ooooh, Charlotte. Became the familiar the chorus whenever they weren’t busy and sometimes even when they were.

Still..

Somehow it was worth it. 

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Behold. Billy Russo in love. 

I come with knives I come with knives And agony I come with knives I come with knives To love you And agony To love you With agony