What Cums in Dreams?

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Erin Parker
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5'7" 130 34C-28-35 Brown hair, hazel eyes. Fair complextion, etc math wiz kid. Thinks of herself as 'one of the guys'.



ic: College was a strange new place but very exciting. I had been here two months now and finally getting settled in. I knew no one in the area, except for one guy, David.
We had been friends for awhile now, meeting at some school function in like our Sophmore year. I couldn't really recall the exact day and place, but we hit it off. We did things as normal uncomplicated friends, never anything more than that. Our other friends never really understood how we remained strictly friends, but we did.
So now back to the college thing... We had found a reasonable house to rent while in college that was set up for college students. Small rooms with ajoining bathrooms. Large living room and kitchen set up. The house had five bedrooms, all were taken but the two David and I had rented.
Lately I hadn't been sleeping too well, the strangest things started coming to me in my dreams. For some odd reason I was dreaming about David having sex with all these different females.. Kind of like I had invaded his mind durring the night??
Or he was sending his dreams to me, but either case I had a hard time sleeping lately and a hard time meeting David's gaze.
Knocking on his door, it was time to hit the library and study for the quiz tomorrow we both had.
"Rise and Shine David!" I sat waiting as patiently as possible.



ooc: David has a new discovered tallent, invading dreams... :D let the game begin..
 
Dave

He opened the door, a mock frown on his face. He was dressed as usual. A pair of dress slacks, a colorful but normal button-up shirt tucked in. A simple belt, and a pair of hiking boots. He'd found that shoes were the main problem when doing as much wandering around campus as he did.

"The name's Dave, Erin."

He smiled, and stretched. He was a good six feet, give or take an inch, and had brown hair and eyes. He's a genius. The type of guy who is in all the advanced classes, but never applies himself, yet still makes it through in the top ten of his class.

"So, what's up? Another day of you studying and telling me I should as well?" David wasn't powerfully built, but he kept himself in shape,...kind of. He could lift his own weight, but don't expect him to carry it far.
 
Erin

Cocking a brow, I gave him the once over.
"I forgot, you never have to study.. Hungry?" I glanced up and down the halls, no one else around again. This place was always empty whenever I was here.
"Why is it, every morning you are wide awake and chipper!?" Yawning I picked up my backpack from the floor and pulled it over my shoulder. "You must sleep like the dead.. you are never in bed at a decent hour..Come on, let's go grab something to eat.." I headed down to the livingroom, tossing my pack over the couch and heading for the kitchen.
I needed to work up the gumption to ask Dave if he dreamt often or not?
 
Dave

He laughed, and followed her down, his hands empty. He stretched, and watched her from behind as she moved. Even in the morning, her ass had a particula-Stop it, Dave!

"Heh. Maybe it's not the amount of sleep, but the great dreams I have that keep me relaxed. Of course, studies show we barely remember any of our dreams at all, but dream almost constantly. So, who knows?"

He smiled, and moved in front of her, opening the fridge and grabbing a plate of a few sandwiches he'd made the night before.

"Ahhh, breakfast of Kings."
 
Erin

I paused a moment at his tone of voice and peeked over my shoulder at him.
"Hmm and what did you dream about last night Dave?" I chuckled a little, wondering if he would actually admit it to me? Looking back through the fridge I found the grape fruit and strawberries I had purchased the night before.
Grabbing a small Sunny D I parked my ass at the table with him. My eyes studied him a moment, we were friends, nothing more..
So why had those dreams effected me? I would certainly keep that part to myself!
"I don't dream.." I scooped out some of my grape fruit and chewed slowly. Keep my mouth full, don't have to respond.
 
Dave

"Everyone dreams, it's just a question of remembering it. And what did I dream about,....?" He eyes took on a faraway look as he bit into the first of his three sandwiches. He ate a large breakfast, because it was supposed to give you energy for the day. "If you really want to know,....you know Christine Douglas? That redhead TA?"

He grinned at her reaction, and took another bite out of his sandwich.
 
Erin

"Christine!?" I made an unlady like sound and shook my head.
"I don't want to know, I really do not want to know!" I couldn't help but laugh.
"Typical male.." She was a beautiful busty gal, and dense and ho'ish as well. All men I had known drooled over her, sickening.
I sighed in relief, I was sure that wasn't part of my weird dream. But then again it was fading since I woke up.
"At least it wasn't some weird orgy.." Standing up I rinsed my plate and put it into the dish washer.
"I'm off to study. I'll see you tonight.." Still chuckling over his comments, I made my way to the library.
 
Dave

A few minutes later, he caught up to her, half of a sandwich in hand. He looked over at her, and took a bite. "What, going to leave me alone? You know I have to get sun at least once a week. Do you actually want me to get started in a relationship with my computer?"

He raised an eyebrow, and took another bite of his sandwich. "Besides, I was only kidding this morning. But it's nice to know how you feel about the school's official 'Call _____ For a Good Time' girl. And, also, I need a new book to read during class. My old novel didn't last through last week's remarkable study session. Besides, how will you learn this stuff without me to provide the weird little thing that stick in your brain and help you remember all this stuff?"
 
Erin

I grinned and glanced out the corner of my eye at him.
"Yeah well, if you think I need you.. you get all egotistical on me and such.. Can't stand that.." Turning the corner, I could see the looming spires of the college's library.
"You know, I just love all those gals sooooo very much.. they show men that we're all just worthy of being treated good.." My voice dripped with sarcasm as I reached out and poked him in the ribs, "The professor's one of these days aren't going you like you reading some sex book while in their classes, mark my words.." He didn't really read sex books that I was aware of, but teasing him was one of my favorite hobbies.
"You know much about dreams? Or can recommend some books for me? I would like to know why I keep dreaming what I've been dreaming..." Walking up the steps I pushed open the doors and cleared their little security machine. Flashing them my college ID I continued towards the back and up the stairs.
Whispering, "You are definately good with the weird stuff sticking.." I opened one of the glass booths and set my stuff down inside.
"Well here we are, once again.. This should be called home for me by now heh?"
 
Dave

"For you? Yeah, and I don't get to sleep until all hours of the night because I've got every girl on campus asking me out." He returned the poke to the ribs, and stepped away. "Well, ol' Ziggy Fraud wrote a book on the subject of dreams, but it all comes back to sex. You know, dreaming about someone you know having sex with others is supposed to encourage jealousy so you'll see your true feeling or some such mumbo-jumbo. It's not an exact science, dreams, although a few psych. books give some good thoughts on the subject."

He looked at her, raising an eyebrow. "And maybe I wouldn't be reading it in class if you'd spend more time hiding your diary." He grinned, and smiled to her as he diappeared into the shelves to find himself some more reading material.
 
Erin

"Yeah well.. Ziggy also said all men want to have sex with their mothers too.... So perhaps I won't worry about it.." I sat down and pulled out my Psych book.
"I hate these terms, they are longer than my arm.." Chewing on my pen cap I pulled it from between my lips and threw it in his direction as he vanished.
"My diary indeed..." Laughing I was tempted to make one up just to leave it laying around for him to find.

I don't know how long I sat reading the same page over and over again but I wasn't getting anywhere. I was tired and too tempted to nap. Glancing around, no one was here and Dave was off in the porn section probably, that or Physics.. The brianiac! I was jealous, that was true.. I would have loved to been born with his sponge of a mind.
Resting my chin on my crossed arms I continued to stare at the book, hoping the words would some how seep into my mind and remain there. I was tempted to ask Dave to tape record his voice reading this aloud and then I could listen to it while sleeping and not forget. A giggle escaped from that, knwing Mr Joker it'd be something profane instead!
 
Dave

He leaned over, his breath washing across her ear as he started to speak. "You know, you could always look up the dream section in there, where do you think I learn all this?"

He smiled at her shcoked reaction, and slid across the table. He checked to make sure no one saw him acting like he was on The Dukes of Hazard, and sat down, with a small pile of books on the table, the title reading: Isle of View, The Color of Her Panties, Faun & Games, and Night Mare.

He opened up Isle of View, and grinned to himself from behind the book as he began to read.
 
Erin

I gasped and whispered, "Stop sneaking up on me!" I shivered visibly from head to toe. He knew I was sensitive all over and he was doing it on purpose sometimes I swore.
"What did you find to read?" I glanced at the one he held, "Isle of View?" Curious for a moment then shrugging it off, I went back to reading the same boring text on the page.
Yawning, I covered my mouth and stretched. Standing up, I reached into my shorts pocket for some cash.
"Need a snack or drink?" I had to move around before I did fall asleep right here in the library. He was engrossed in his book, so I went on my own. Finding some junk food machines I grabbed a couple of items I liked and two he liked and went back up.
Sitting back down, I glanced back at the same page I was on an hour ago.
My eyes roamed over to his stack of books and my head slowly turned sideways trying to read their titles. Having no idea what they were about, I almost spoke up about their weird innuendo. Perhaps I was just reading them wrong?
actually minding my own business I went back to reading the same page as before.
"This shit is so confusing.." Popping a chewy spree into my mouth, I fell silent again. Rereading the section on projection of something or another.
 
Dave

"No it's not. You're just reading it. Look at it, make up something to help you think. Perception is like a lightbulb, and wrapped around it is a thin layer of experience. Turn the bulb on, and anything in that layer projects out, influencing how things are seen, correct? Of course, that's just how perception changes how we see things. Sometimes we project bad feelings because we beleive that if we get rid of it, like throwing out an ugly sofa, suddenly ou feelings will be gone. But if the reason we hate that sofa is because it's where our last boyfriend broke up with us, will throwing it away change anything? Or just make us feel like it did so we can move on? The basic thought is that humans are easilly manipulated, and they manipulate themselves everyday, changes memories, things like that."

He was deep into the book, smiling to himself as he flipped the page. "Of course, that's not all of it, it's a very complex subject. Maybe if you'd enlighten me I could help you remember it." He lowered the book, and grinned as he gave her that look.

"Or perhaps you'd like to go back to my place?" He smiled, and turned the page, looking back down in his book. "Speaking of which, when was the last time you went out. OF the two of us, you're the only one likely to get a date. You should. Relax yourself. You're to tense to sponge all this up. Wring out your worries for a night and try again."
 
Erin

I sat there, just staring at him, dumb founded.
"ok ok! Whoa, wait up... Where do you store all this!?" Rubbing my temples I looked down at my book and slammed it shut.
"I hate dating, more so than this stupid subject.. " Stretching back in the chair, I let out a deep sigh.
"Ok this isn't working for me tonight, I need some sleep.. Maybe it would help?" I stood up, repacking my things.
"And I can go back to your place, but you're only inviting me again to clean it up huh?" I laughed at his look of hurt. "You do need a girlfriend or worse yet a live in maid cuz you sure do love to throw things everywhere.. or is it your buddies that do all that?" I moved over behind him and bent over, reading some of the content of the book before backing off.
"What is that about anyways Dave?" I pointed towards his book and moved back so he could get up if he wanted to come along.
"I know why my dreams are weird lately!" As if it just dawned on me..
"I should take your advice and go get laid heh?" Laughing I joked, "Do you have Christine's number?"
 
Dave

He gathered up his books, he'd checked them out already, and hurried after her. He slid a free bookmark in before leaving, shifting the balance of books as he walked beside her. "It's part of a series. Basically, alternate world, everyone has one magic talent, crazy, pun-filled adventures ensue."

He smiled, and gave her a wink. "Why? You think she's your type? Because I don't think she's yours. In fact, I don't think she's any respectable person's type. And I never said you needed to get laid. Why should you when I can't?"

He forwned, and looked at her. "And that mess is only in the one corner. Besides, I've got it organized how I like it. At least my bed is well made, right? That's what's important. When was the last time either of us did anything but sleep?"
 
Erin

"You're right, as usual... She is not my type.. Just a thought.." I laughed as we exited the building.
"My place is messier, and all I have time for is sleep since I got into these harder classes.. The book sounds interesting.. Shall we grab some grub and head home? It's friday tomorrow.. my only class is Psych..." I paused at the corner glancing around at the options.
"What shall it be?" I waved Daddy's credit card before his eyes and grinned. "Pizza? Burgers? Chinese? salads? And you could easily get laid, just exit that damned bedroom once in awhile.. Or are you kept online in the 'free pussy' sites?" I nudged him forward.
"Hell! Maybe I should be there and steal your computer?" I laughed again at the idea and kept side by side with him to the house.
"And tell me more about this pun filled fun stuff?" I pushed open the door and followed Dave up to his room.
 
Dave

He chuckled. "Oh ho. Think you're competition, huh?" He gave her a serious look over, letting her know he was checking her out. "Maybe. Anyway, it's just filled with puns. It's kind of lame, as all puns are, but the sheer amount is kind of funny. He uses everything in really literal ways. You have no idea how funny it is to read of a grow woman talking about 'summoning a stork'."
 
Erin

"Yeah.. laugh it up chuckle head.. At least you get some action.." turning around I walked out of his doorway and next door to my own room.
"I'm going to shower and order some food.. Then who knows what. Maybe browse online for some insomnia information..." Glancing around his room, I then eyed him up and down and cocked a brow at him..
"You know, a little tighter clothing and you just... Nah never mind. your brain scares them off not the pants..." I chuckled and added, "Thats a good thing too, other wise I would have to actually make an appointment to see ya.. See ya in a few.."
 
Dave

He sat down, propping his feet up. " 'At least you get some action'? Yeeaaahhh, right." He looked down at himself, and got up, closing his door and kicking off his shoes.

"Tighter clothes, huh? Okay. Let's see what you have to say when you come back here, then."

He grinned to himself, and began to search through his closet.
 
Erin

Walking into my own little corner of 'hell' I quickly stripped down and showered. Hopping out, I called the local pizza guy and dressed in cut off sweats and a half shirt. Slipping on my socks, I wrapped my hair in the towel and left my room. Picking up my book on the way back to Dave's room, I knocked on his door.
"Food's coming, can I come in?" I yawned, still tired from tossing all night.
 
Dave

"Yeah, sure, c'mon in."

He turned his head, his feet propped up again, and whistled as he looked at her. "Ohh, I like the casual yet sexy look. Gonna try and see if its free if he comes in thirty seconds or less?"

He chuckled at his own joke, turning a little so she could see what he'd changed into.

"Well? Is this the 'tighter clothes' image you had in mind?"
 
Erin

I stepped inside and shut the door behind me. My eyes moved up and over him, widening a little as I moved up his legs and over his torso before reaching his face.
"My god dave! I didn't mean skin tight!" The exercise shorts and tight tank top he had on left nothing to the imagination.
"You are always over blowing what i say!" I didn't know if I should chuckle and shake my head at him or turn my back!
"Those clothes should be called vulgar!" I laughed then, walking further into his room, I plopped down on his bed and opened my book.
This was my familiar location whenever I studied in his room while he researched on his pc. My eyes traveled back over him and then jerked away, that was not something a friend should be noticing!
"Umm, pepperoni alright? It's all I could think of to order.. I hear there's a game on tonight.. Going to watch it?" small talk, it distracted my enough not to take notice of those sinfully tight shorts. Though, I was tempted to keep looking. He would notice if I did that though.
Rolling to my side I met his gaze and grinned, "What was that comment again?" The whole cumming comment escaped my notice once I seen him.
"I should take you outside like that, what the gals crawl all over you, hell the guys too I bet.." I winked and grinned devilishly.
 
Dave

"That's fine. And have I ever gone to a game? Ever?" He gave her a questioning look, and typed a few keys on his keyboard, before looking back at her.

"And I said: I like the casual yet sexy look. Gonna try and see if its free if he comes in thirty seconds or less? I mean, good god Erin. You're suppoed to make sure you're completely dried off before putting on a white shirt that barely covers your breasts as it is."

He started to oogle her breats as he said it, waiting for her to blush and look down before breaking out laughing. "That was precious. Checking to make sure you weren't geiving me a show, huh?"

He got a dark look from teasing her, there was nothing showing, but he smiled all the same. "Ohh. Gals crawling all over me, huh? Well, it might be worth it, especially with you there to watch my butt." He broke into a big smile, and gave her a wink.
 
Erin

My eyes jerked down to my chest and back up to his laughing face.
"Dave!" I couldn't believe he did that!
"Hey never know.. He could give us the pizza for free if he got to oggle at me huh?" I chuckled and threw a pillow at his head.
"You jerk! I don't run around teasing people.." Sighing I heard the door bell downstairs.
"It's here! Be right back.." I jumped up and grabbed the twenty out of my book I had marking the page. Jogging downstairs I opened the door and flashed a smile at the delivery guy.
"Made it here in under 30 minutes.. impressive.."
"Yeah well.. you are always ordering pizza.. We know your address.." I chuckled a little at his comment. His eyes roamed a little but not far as I paid for it and thanked him.
Walking upstairs, I reentered the room and set down the box.
"Dinner is served.." crawling back on his bed, I went back to reading my book and eating my piece of pizza.
"You know.. you can brag you have a woman in your bed daily... Since I am always in here.." I grinned and bit into my pizza once more. Reading the chapter i read earlier, it was sinking in better this time.
 
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