Impossible Dreams

With a fading last ounce of energy, I drifted off to sleep.

...

"Huh? Who? What?" I didn't normally react or talk in my sleep or anything, but I woke up to a kiss.

"Rise and shine, my love."

After I let out one of the biggest yawns of my life, I asked "what time is it?"

"9:20." You fell asleep just before 11. I watched the news before I hit the hay." Before I had realized what was before me, I heard "Sit up, dearest." I started to smell an aroma. "I brought some fixings from home before you got here yesterday. I hope you like it."

"Niiick" I whined. "You did all this for me?"

"Compliments of the best chef in the Hanrihan's Parisian Suite."

"Aww - thank you, thank you, thank you, thank you!" Ugh, why did he have to be so perfect? Even more than I could've ever dreamed. "I would hug you if the tray table weren't right in front of me already."

"How about a kiss?" I was okay with a mini make-out sesh.

"Hey, I was enjoying that!"

"So was I, but I don't want your crepes to get cold." And the assortment on the side was epic. The selection of fresh berries. The whipped cream (I had ideas about last night had I known it was in the room). Then I heard a pop. "You know we never had our champagne last night. Here. To us. May we always be together."

"To us, Nickiepoo."

~~~

I think this was the happiest she had been since I'd known her. "I can't believe we're perfect together."

"I can't believe you did all this. I wish we could do this every day."

"I don't wanna go either. Oh by the way, I'm cooking for you Friday night, too."

"Oooh, my man's a chef."

"Don't get you're hopes up. I'm not a fancy cook, but I do know how to make a decent meal."

"I promise, I'll make some meals too." Just then, the sun peeked out of the clouds for a brief moment. And in that moment the sunlight shone upon her, she seemed angelic though she was trying to further enjoy her breakfast. I absolutely lost it. I wasn't a softie by any stretch, but it was a combination of the circumstance, the rainbow that appeared off into the distance, the fact that I slaved myself to wait for the right moment to start seeing someone. It just all culminated into that moment. After a moment of my weeping, I heard "what's the matter," Dottie not having realized until now that I was in my present state.

"It's nothing. I'm just overwhelmed, that's all," I sobbed. "Look out the window. Just now in the sunlight you had an aura and with the rainbow behind." I started to regain my composure. "And not having been with anyone for so long. The way you looked so beautiful in that light. It's just... I love you and you're perfect."

"It takes two to be perfect, Nickie."

"Hey, I'm the one whose supposed to say stuff like that," I said as we both laughed in unison.

"And I'm the one who's supposed to be madly in love," Dottie quipped back in jest.

"Hey, did you pack a change of clothes for class in that magic bag of yours."

"Do you have anything?"

"I do, but not if you don't think you could pull my fashion preferences."

"I'll stick with what's at my dorm room then." This whole 18 hours has felt like we knew each other from the day we could walk. It's been several years since I had been this happy. The yearning, the imaginary romances... Hey don't judge! I didn't have imaginary friends growing up, but celebrity crushes helped keep me alive inside. Not money, not a job, not energy drinks. Celebrity crushes, people!

"You know, someone asked me the other day. Would you rather keep seeing your significant other or dump them for your celebrity crush."

"I bet you didn't have any."

"I did too."

"Oh, really." As she said that sarcastically, I knew I should've just left it alone. "Go on, spill it."

"Zooey Deschanel and Kimmy Granger." The latter prompted a spit take from Dottie, who decided to indulge in a sip of the bubbly mocking me to give an answer.

"Did I just hear you say Kimmy Granger?! Like the porn star?"

"Cool your jets Dottie, it was a coincidence that I got to meet her at a bar in San Diego that I stumbled upon when I was on a business trip your junior year, the year before the conference in Dallas. She's really nice, actually. Pretty rather than attractive, but she was mildly surprised when I said I didn't touch adult films. She was actually excited that I was a decent man. We've had lunch the couple times I've been back when I've visited my family in Anaheim."

"Shut up, no you didn't."

"I most certainly did!"

"Holy shit! You're being serious!"

"She introduced me by hear real name though. The subject of her occupation didn't come up until later when she whispered it in my ear. I was serious about Zooey D though, just to be clear about my biggest crush."

"You're still one of the most peculiar men I've met."

"Didn't you read the warning label," I joked. I think that was one of the things that Dottie like about me most, I was willing to laugh at myself. "It also said 'do not open until your 21st birthday' if you read the fine print."

"Oh you're fine, alright." She got me. I hadn't thought of or expected that comeback from her.

"Touche."

~~~

"We should practice good hygiene after last night."

"Yeah, I could smell you over the aroma of your breakfast when I was preparing it.

"Nickie," I said a half-annoyed voice.

"Oh, come now. You know I'm busting your chops."

"I'd rather you bust my chops washing up."

"Is that an invitation?"

"You don't need an invitation for that." As I was saying that, I raced for the bathroom and he high-tailed it right behind. I was hoping he would. I couldn't get in the shower and turn on the water fast enough. He was all over my face as he caught up to me. We undressed each other of what little we already had on from the night before.

Steamy could have been used to describe more than just the hot water coming out of the showerhead. He decided he would start rubbing my clit before we even turned the water on. I was shocked that he was taking such initiative, but it's also been rumored that men are extra horny during the morning hours. Maybe it took having a woman to be romantically involved with him to ignite his libido. We soaped up each other really good and I was wet from that and him teasing my pussy on top of that.

I needed to take advantage of the warm and soapy environment to work on his penis. That cock wasted no time getting big for me thanks to the slippery liquid we were washing ourselves with. This as we were making out all the while. I had fantasized about a couples shower together. The best part wasn't even the overly sexual stuff, it was the rustling through his hair with the shampoo as we were making out and I'm sure he would say the same. I would want to do that more than anything we had done last night, to be quite honest.

~~~

"As much as I like where this is going, we both need to save our energy for the day."

"Yeah, I know," said Dottie with a tone of disappointment in her voice. "Hey, wanna watch a movie since we have a couple hours before we gotta return the room keys?"

"You know what? That's a great idea! Nothing R or X rated, though," I contested.

"Sure thing, Nickiepoo." As much as we both were enjoying the warm shower, we weren't going to do it justice by trying to do a quickie when we had just woken up. So it was decided best to leave a shower of that variety for a future time.