I'm the Last One That You'll Ever Remember
Chapter 28: Dream Poison
The day Frank lost his virginity was on a rainy day after Poison got back from a raid. The Killjoy raid was when the group set out to gather the new prizes for the upcoming auction. The process could take days of endless researching depending on who the targets were; some were trickier to get to than others, such as politicians or other government officials. Poison had returned home later than the other Killjoys to make sure everything had been finished correctly and that no trace of them could be found. He entered his room where he left Frank sleeping peacefully only to find him tossing and turning in his sleep. Frank’s moans and panting were like music to Poison’s ears as he took off his knives and stepped closer into the bedroom. Frank was still naked from the night before, except that now his skin was glistening with sweat and he was tangled in the bed sheets. His hair stuck to his forehead as his hands clung onto two other pillows. Poison slowly took a seat on his side of the bed as he watched Frank moan Poison’s name in what sounded like a plea as he rubbed his hidden erection against the mattress. When it came to Frank, it never took much for Poison to become hard, so it wasn’t a surprise when his already tight pants became even tighter from Frank’s moans. Not wanting to look away from Frank’s sexy performance, Poison took off his coat and combat boots. As soon as those heavy boots hit the ground, Frank began to slowly wake up from his dream.
Hazel eyes fluttered open before the weight of his lids pulled them partially back down again. Frank had been panting in his sleep so he was focused on catching his breath, as his mind went over every detail of his sexual encounter with Dream Poison. Just like all his other dreams had ended, there was still so much left undone between the two of them, yet still so much more left to do at the same time. In his dreams, he was willing and needy for anything that Poison had to offer him, but even then they still couldn’t seem to finish what they had started before Frank woke up.
As his eyes drifted around the room, he caught sight of Poison sitting beside him, staring down at him with his provocative green eyes through his mask. Frank’s heart soared at the sight of him sitting there so close to him, even though he wasn’t sure if this was a second dream or not. It took him a moment to decide that this was indeed a second dream, because of how intensely he needed Poison’s naked body against his own right now. He only felt that kind of urgency for him in his dreams, because whenever he would wake up, the feelings would fade away after a while, and usually Poison was either still sleeping next to him or out of Frank’s sight. Right now, his body was still aching for more and needed to be sated by Dream Poison as soon as possible. It was a tiring effort to have to hold himself back from having sex with Poison in reality, but in his dreams he can freely let himself go and lavish on Dream Poison’s attention. He didn’t have to make up any excuses as to why he shouldn’t want Poison as bad as he was starting to. No, all he had to do was to surrender and let his body become alive under Dream Poison’s touch like it always seemed to do whenever he touched him. Except this time it was going to be different. This time Frank was ready to go much further than they’ve ever gone before. Unfortunately there was only a limited amount of time that they had together, but Frank didn’t let that scared him. No matter what, it was going to go down in this dream if he had anything to do with it.
“Poison…please…come to me.” Was all Frank could muster to say as his body trembled with a desperate need that only Dream Poison could create. He slowly reached his hand out for Dream Poison’s, who placed his hand in his for only a moment. The sun hadn’t start rising yet to mark a new day, but Poison was able to see Frank and the lust pouring from his eyes that beckoned Poison to take him now. It was clear to see that Frank was finally ready for him, and Poison couldn’t have been more excited.
“It’s time then.” The red head whispered out loud, watching Frank frantically nod back to him in agreement. Dream Poison pulled his hand away from Frank’s hold. Standing up, Dream Poison took all his clothes off smoothly, before untangling Frank from the sheets so that he could discard it onto the floor. He didn’t want anything to come between him from seeing every shred of Frank’s body. He only wanted him and Frank on that mattress, and nothing else. Dream Poison crawled back onto the bed so that he was now hovering over Frank’s pale naked body. Hesitantly, Frank reached up to grip Dream Poison’s shoulders so that he could pull him down onto him so that their warm bare flesh could properly meet for the first time. Unbeknownst to Poison, Frank was still in a daze of euphoria that still lingered from their sexual encounter in the dream, so he had no idea that what was happening was ACTUALLY happening.
Frank had no idea how amazing the feeling of skin against skin would feel. It was a welcoming feeling that chased away the chill from him with a single shiver. He was enveloped in a blanket of warmth that soothed the nervous tensions from his body. Dream Poison leaned up to press a gentle kiss to Frank’s forehead as a farewell to the young virgin Frank beneath him that he once knew, before he dipped his head down to suckle on the flesh of his sensitive neck. Frank arched his back and let out a small moan in response as he wrapped his arms around Poison’s neck to hold him close to him. Dream Poison’s mouth sent a tingling sensation to run up Frank’s body and down to his toes. The simple rush of Dream Poison’s lips oddly felt so much better than it usually did in his dreams. Did that mean that this wasn’t actually a dream playing out, but really reality? Were they really about to have actual sex? There was only one way to find out.
“W-Wait, your mask. Take it off so I can see your face...” Frank stammered out before Dream Poison grinded his naked body down onto his, creating a warm wave of pleasure to tingle through him. They both let out equally loud moans at the sensation of their hard-ons rubbing over each other.
In Frank’s dream, Dream Poison ALWAYS took off his mask whenever he’d ask him to, but also when he did he…he never really had a single face. It would shift into another face in the split second that Frank wasn’t looking at him, his features would become different and so did the color of his eyes. His face would turn into another persons’ but somehow Frank knew it was still Dream Poison on top of him. The pleasure only Dream Poison could create was still there, and it would make him cry out in pleasure. It was a startling thing but for some reason in his dreams he never cared that Dream Poison wore different faces, because deep down he knew that it was him, and that’s all that mattered to him in the end.
Dream Poison whispered hotly against Frank’s skin as he kissed down the young boy’s body, leaving no area of virgin skin untainted by his lips. “Not yet. When I know that you’re ready to see me, maybe then…you will.”
Frank wanted to push Dream Poison away so that he can take off his mask himself because he wanted to look into the many faces of the one man that would be his first lover…well dream lover, but his voiced got all choked up when Dream Poison’s lips closed around one of his nipples and started suck on it. Frank’s reached down to grab a handful of Dream Poison’s red hair in his hands. The strands felt the same in his dreams, which had to mean that he was still dreaming. Real hair and dream hair don’t feel the same, do they? Is it a possibility?
Dream Poison pulled his lips from Frank’s nipple to give it one last good lick before trialing down to kiss over his flat pale stomach. Frank’s breathe hitched as he threw his head back with anticipation that Dream Poison would do what he was hoping he was going to do. His mind went completely blank in that moment. Lingering around his hip bones, Dream Poison sucked on the delicate skin there, and made Frank’s hip thrust up from the sensitive area. Dream Poison quickly held Frank’s hips down as he trailed his open mouth kisses further down toward the base of his shaft and then up towards the tip of his head. Frank’s skin was glistening with sweat as his chest rose and fell with his heavy breathing. Dream Poison took ahold of his base and guided Frank’s erection past his lips and into the warm cavern of his mouth.
Frank let out a loud moan and arched off the bed. “Ahhh, fuck.”
Dream Poison let out a moan himself, causing Frank to moan as well due to the vibrations surrounding his length. Dream Poison’s hand moved up and down Frank’s shaft as he eased it further into his mouth and every inch of it down his throat. Frank let out a half-scream half-moan. “SHIT!”
Dream Poison wanted to smirk so badly because of Frank’s reaction, but he refrained from doing so. He didn’t want to let Frank’s cock out of his mouth until he came, but at the same time he battled with the longing to finally be able to thrust himself deep inside of Frank. He didn’t know whether to be selfless or selfish. He’s been selfless for quite some time now, and never allowed himself to be selfish because he also got off at the sight and the sounds of Frank in pleasure. Deciding on a bit of both, Dream Poison pull back to allow Frank’s cock to slide out of his mouth so that he could lift his behind up a bit higher off the mattress. This was Dream Poison being selfless before he felt it was time to become selfish.
Frank let out a long whine because of the loss of Dream Poison’s warm wet mouth around his dick, before it changed into yet another scream as Dream Poison’s tongue pushed through the tight muscles of his entrance to lick as much inside of Frank that his tongue could reach. Frank’s fists tightened on the bed covers as he struggled to grind himself against Dream Poison’s face, who took the abuse pretty well. Frank threw his head back against a pillow in ecstasy, his hazel eyes barely able to stay open. His mouth was open to take in fast gulps of air, before letting it back out. The perspired skin on his body glittered like diamonds against his pale skin and red cheeks.
Dream Poison pulled his tongue out and shoved it back through his tight muscle a few times to imitate what his cock was going to do to him, and Frank was obviously enjoying every second of it as he grinded back against his face. After a while, Poison pulled his tongue out of Frank and lowered his backside back down onto the bed. Frank let out a whimper as the pleasure once again stopped because of Dream Poison, who was currently digging through the nightstand for what Frank assumed was for a bottle of lube. He was correct. Dream Poison pulled out the lube to lather his much larger cock with the clear liquid while simultaneously heading back onto the bed. Frank lifted his head to watch Dream Poison touch himself with jealousy, wishing those were his hands instead. He had never seen anyone with such a big shaft before, and he was eager to touch it, but Dream Poison didn’t give him time to.
Squirting the clear liquid on his fingers, Dream Poison gently applied the substance heavily around Frank’s entrance. “Relax, baby, or this is gonna hurt.”
This was the farthest they had ever gone in Frank’s dream before, and he was desperate to finish it before it was time to wake up. Shaking with apprehension, Frank begged Dream Poison. “Please, just do it. I want to feel more.”
Poison smirked before gently pushing his index finger against Frank’s entrance, than through his entrance. Frank was shocked to find himself in pain, and it clearly showed on his face. Dream Poison…was hurting him!? How was that possible? There was no way Frank would have been able to feel pain unless…
…unless this wasn’t a dream at all.
Hazel eyes widened as Frank let out a screech and for the first time in a long time, he began to fight back.
Hazel eyes fluttered open before the weight of his lids pulled them partially back down again. Frank had been panting in his sleep so he was focused on catching his breath, as his mind went over every detail of his sexual encounter with Dream Poison. Just like all his other dreams had ended, there was still so much left undone between the two of them, yet still so much more left to do at the same time. In his dreams, he was willing and needy for anything that Poison had to offer him, but even then they still couldn’t seem to finish what they had started before Frank woke up.
As his eyes drifted around the room, he caught sight of Poison sitting beside him, staring down at him with his provocative green eyes through his mask. Frank’s heart soared at the sight of him sitting there so close to him, even though he wasn’t sure if this was a second dream or not. It took him a moment to decide that this was indeed a second dream, because of how intensely he needed Poison’s naked body against his own right now. He only felt that kind of urgency for him in his dreams, because whenever he would wake up, the feelings would fade away after a while, and usually Poison was either still sleeping next to him or out of Frank’s sight. Right now, his body was still aching for more and needed to be sated by Dream Poison as soon as possible. It was a tiring effort to have to hold himself back from having sex with Poison in reality, but in his dreams he can freely let himself go and lavish on Dream Poison’s attention. He didn’t have to make up any excuses as to why he shouldn’t want Poison as bad as he was starting to. No, all he had to do was to surrender and let his body become alive under Dream Poison’s touch like it always seemed to do whenever he touched him. Except this time it was going to be different. This time Frank was ready to go much further than they’ve ever gone before. Unfortunately there was only a limited amount of time that they had together, but Frank didn’t let that scared him. No matter what, it was going to go down in this dream if he had anything to do with it.
“Poison…please…come to me.” Was all Frank could muster to say as his body trembled with a desperate need that only Dream Poison could create. He slowly reached his hand out for Dream Poison’s, who placed his hand in his for only a moment. The sun hadn’t start rising yet to mark a new day, but Poison was able to see Frank and the lust pouring from his eyes that beckoned Poison to take him now. It was clear to see that Frank was finally ready for him, and Poison couldn’t have been more excited.
“It’s time then.” The red head whispered out loud, watching Frank frantically nod back to him in agreement. Dream Poison pulled his hand away from Frank’s hold. Standing up, Dream Poison took all his clothes off smoothly, before untangling Frank from the sheets so that he could discard it onto the floor. He didn’t want anything to come between him from seeing every shred of Frank’s body. He only wanted him and Frank on that mattress, and nothing else. Dream Poison crawled back onto the bed so that he was now hovering over Frank’s pale naked body. Hesitantly, Frank reached up to grip Dream Poison’s shoulders so that he could pull him down onto him so that their warm bare flesh could properly meet for the first time. Unbeknownst to Poison, Frank was still in a daze of euphoria that still lingered from their sexual encounter in the dream, so he had no idea that what was happening was ACTUALLY happening.
Frank had no idea how amazing the feeling of skin against skin would feel. It was a welcoming feeling that chased away the chill from him with a single shiver. He was enveloped in a blanket of warmth that soothed the nervous tensions from his body. Dream Poison leaned up to press a gentle kiss to Frank’s forehead as a farewell to the young virgin Frank beneath him that he once knew, before he dipped his head down to suckle on the flesh of his sensitive neck. Frank arched his back and let out a small moan in response as he wrapped his arms around Poison’s neck to hold him close to him. Dream Poison’s mouth sent a tingling sensation to run up Frank’s body and down to his toes. The simple rush of Dream Poison’s lips oddly felt so much better than it usually did in his dreams. Did that mean that this wasn’t actually a dream playing out, but really reality? Were they really about to have actual sex? There was only one way to find out.
“W-Wait, your mask. Take it off so I can see your face...” Frank stammered out before Dream Poison grinded his naked body down onto his, creating a warm wave of pleasure to tingle through him. They both let out equally loud moans at the sensation of their hard-ons rubbing over each other.
In Frank’s dream, Dream Poison ALWAYS took off his mask whenever he’d ask him to, but also when he did he…he never really had a single face. It would shift into another face in the split second that Frank wasn’t looking at him, his features would become different and so did the color of his eyes. His face would turn into another persons’ but somehow Frank knew it was still Dream Poison on top of him. The pleasure only Dream Poison could create was still there, and it would make him cry out in pleasure. It was a startling thing but for some reason in his dreams he never cared that Dream Poison wore different faces, because deep down he knew that it was him, and that’s all that mattered to him in the end.
Dream Poison whispered hotly against Frank’s skin as he kissed down the young boy’s body, leaving no area of virgin skin untainted by his lips. “Not yet. When I know that you’re ready to see me, maybe then…you will.”
Frank wanted to push Dream Poison away so that he can take off his mask himself because he wanted to look into the many faces of the one man that would be his first lover…well dream lover, but his voiced got all choked up when Dream Poison’s lips closed around one of his nipples and started suck on it. Frank’s reached down to grab a handful of Dream Poison’s red hair in his hands. The strands felt the same in his dreams, which had to mean that he was still dreaming. Real hair and dream hair don’t feel the same, do they? Is it a possibility?
Dream Poison pulled his lips from Frank’s nipple to give it one last good lick before trialing down to kiss over his flat pale stomach. Frank’s breathe hitched as he threw his head back with anticipation that Dream Poison would do what he was hoping he was going to do. His mind went completely blank in that moment. Lingering around his hip bones, Dream Poison sucked on the delicate skin there, and made Frank’s hip thrust up from the sensitive area. Dream Poison quickly held Frank’s hips down as he trailed his open mouth kisses further down toward the base of his shaft and then up towards the tip of his head. Frank’s skin was glistening with sweat as his chest rose and fell with his heavy breathing. Dream Poison took ahold of his base and guided Frank’s erection past his lips and into the warm cavern of his mouth.
Frank let out a loud moan and arched off the bed. “Ahhh, fuck.”
Dream Poison let out a moan himself, causing Frank to moan as well due to the vibrations surrounding his length. Dream Poison’s hand moved up and down Frank’s shaft as he eased it further into his mouth and every inch of it down his throat. Frank let out a half-scream half-moan. “SHIT!”
Dream Poison wanted to smirk so badly because of Frank’s reaction, but he refrained from doing so. He didn’t want to let Frank’s cock out of his mouth until he came, but at the same time he battled with the longing to finally be able to thrust himself deep inside of Frank. He didn’t know whether to be selfless or selfish. He’s been selfless for quite some time now, and never allowed himself to be selfish because he also got off at the sight and the sounds of Frank in pleasure. Deciding on a bit of both, Dream Poison pull back to allow Frank’s cock to slide out of his mouth so that he could lift his behind up a bit higher off the mattress. This was Dream Poison being selfless before he felt it was time to become selfish.
Frank let out a long whine because of the loss of Dream Poison’s warm wet mouth around his dick, before it changed into yet another scream as Dream Poison’s tongue pushed through the tight muscles of his entrance to lick as much inside of Frank that his tongue could reach. Frank’s fists tightened on the bed covers as he struggled to grind himself against Dream Poison’s face, who took the abuse pretty well. Frank threw his head back against a pillow in ecstasy, his hazel eyes barely able to stay open. His mouth was open to take in fast gulps of air, before letting it back out. The perspired skin on his body glittered like diamonds against his pale skin and red cheeks.
Dream Poison pulled his tongue out and shoved it back through his tight muscle a few times to imitate what his cock was going to do to him, and Frank was obviously enjoying every second of it as he grinded back against his face. After a while, Poison pulled his tongue out of Frank and lowered his backside back down onto the bed. Frank let out a whimper as the pleasure once again stopped because of Dream Poison, who was currently digging through the nightstand for what Frank assumed was for a bottle of lube. He was correct. Dream Poison pulled out the lube to lather his much larger cock with the clear liquid while simultaneously heading back onto the bed. Frank lifted his head to watch Dream Poison touch himself with jealousy, wishing those were his hands instead. He had never seen anyone with such a big shaft before, and he was eager to touch it, but Dream Poison didn’t give him time to.
Squirting the clear liquid on his fingers, Dream Poison gently applied the substance heavily around Frank’s entrance. “Relax, baby, or this is gonna hurt.”
This was the farthest they had ever gone in Frank’s dream before, and he was desperate to finish it before it was time to wake up. Shaking with apprehension, Frank begged Dream Poison. “Please, just do it. I want to feel more.”
Poison smirked before gently pushing his index finger against Frank’s entrance, than through his entrance. Frank was shocked to find himself in pain, and it clearly showed on his face. Dream Poison…was hurting him!? How was that possible? There was no way Frank would have been able to feel pain unless…
…unless this wasn’t a dream at all.
Hazel eyes widened as Frank let out a screech and for the first time in a long time, he began to fight back.