Chapter 13.
Justin’s physical sensations being in bed with Clark, feeling the warmth of his body next to his, and feeling Clark’s breath on his neck combined in his thoughts and dreams. The alcohol effects also added flavor as though he was drifting down a lazy river, floating in a boat that carried him deeper and deeper into sleep. As Justin was floating about, feeling as free as he’d ever felt, he also felt the warmth of the body next to his and his hands searched the darkness for and found the soft dick next to his own leg. Was he dreaming this or was he actually holding someone’s dick? He didn’t know, and he didn’t care. He held it in his dream touch and his own dick became erect. The floating of the boat was rhythmic, swaying slightly from side to side, drifting along under branches of large trees which filtered the sun light through their branches. It was all so beautiful and wonderful until suddenly the scene completely changed. The distant sky was filled with dark clouds that were building up and approaching. The bright sky became darkened, the floating sensation was replaced by a feeling of cold hardness, the feeling of a barren desert night. Suddenly, there was a bright flash of lightening in which, for a brief moment, he saw his mother’s face. It faded away as quickly as it had appeared in the flash. being replaced once again by darkness. There where multiple flashes of lightning which carried anguished screams and cries which each only existed in the moment of the flash. He began to feel an ever increasing weight bare down upon him so that he was pinned to the ground and unable to move. The clouds above him rolled and billowed angrily and had flashes of red and yellow folded into their ever changing forms. The ground under him trembled. The trembling built to a crescendo, then suddenly exploded in to a thunder that shook him and awoke him from the nightmare. The thunderous rumble lingered as he let out a cry and jerked awake in a sitting position, shaking in the bed. He was trembling as the thunderous sound faded into the distance. In those the first moments of being startled awake out of the nightmare dream, he didn’t realize where he was. This place wasn’t his room, it didn’t at all look familiar.
“Hey,” Clark was awakened by the thunderous rumble and Justin’s startled cry. “What was that?”
Hearing Clark’s voice made him remember where he was. “Oh man, that was weird.” Justin was trembling but didn’t know why.
“Man, are you okay?” Justin’s trembling was shaking the bed. Clark took him into his arms and held him in a loving embrace. “Its okay, you were just having a bad dream.” He said to comfort him. Clark didn’t give a second thought to the thunderous sound that awoke him, but rather focused his attention on Justin.
