Just In Case

Just In Dream

Warning! Mature scene ahead!

Eala kept drifting in and out of consciousness. The medicine would take some time to work and there was little chance that her best friend would be awake right now. In her half-conscious state, she saw a familiar figure coming towards her. She tried to keep her eyes open but sleep kept beckoning to her. Sleep managed to overcome her and Olivia drifted off into unconsciousness.

She felt a hand caressing her and wet kisses being spread all over her body. She woke up but her eyes remained closed as she enjoyed the attention her body was receiving. The familiar musky smell engulfed her. Olivia moaned when the lips sucked on her sweet spot, the spot behind her ears.

This continued for a while before he went lower, planting wet kisses as he went. He kissed her neck and sucked her chest area long enough to leave a hickey. His hands fondled her breasts over her dress. He pinched her dark ni**ples, causing her to gasp. She felt a wonderful sensation travel down her body. He took her breast into his mouth, sucking it . He took off her night dress in one swoop. Olivia instantly felt cold, but that was replaced with anticipation of what would happen next.

Daryl went back to kissing her all over her face while avoiding her lips. Frustrated, Eala grabbed his face and planted her lips on his, kissing him. She bit his lower lip, making Daryl moan. "Wait a minute, Daryl moaned", Eala thought. Her eyes opened wide, registering what was happening. She grabbed her face and stared at him inquisitively, still confused at the events that had occurred.

"What are you doing here? How are you here?" She asked as her brain tried to process everything that happened earlier." You are supposed to be..." She could not find the courage to say the last words as she stared at Daryl's handsome face. She did not believe that what she was seeing was real. She ran her hands all over Daryl's body. It felt real. She pinched his arm really hard, making Daryl wince. "Ouch! What was that for?" He said, looking offended. " You did not ask anything while you were moaning." He smirked when Olivia blushed. She pushed Daryl off her. She covered herself with a blanket and stood up searching for her discarded dress.

She wore it when she found it. She brushed her hands through her hair. She checked herself in the mirror and made sure she was decent enough. After making sure she was okay . She turned to face Daryl, fuming with anger. He was sitting on the bed in a crisp white shirt and ironed black trousers.

Daryl's face lit up with a smile. He felt lucky and amazing to see Olivia again. He had so much to tell her, but he had to wait until later. He could not take his eyes off her. He was still smiling when Olivia turned to face him. This made Olivia more angry. "What are you doing here?"

"Apparently, I have some unfinished business with you. On the night of the accident, I was on my way to see you..." Olivia interrupted him.

" Your unfinished business was to sleep with me!"

"No honey," feeling frustration at being interrupted, but he reigned in. "I was on my way to see you when I got hit by the lorry. All I remember was seeing a pair of headlights before the big bang. Then rose petals fell onto me.

Olivia settled into the chair before asking why. Daryl rose up from the bed and knelt before her holding her hands in his. "To apologize, to ask for your forgiveness and win you back if it was possible."

Tears ran down Olivia's cheek. She composed herself and wiped them before she faced Daryl. "Are you really sorry for hurting me? and for the shame you caused me?" she asked, her voice breaking a little. She stood up and pulled her arms from Daryl's.

"I am sorry"

"Prove it"

Daryl took a step forward while Olivia took a step back. Her foot hit the bed, causing her to fall onto it. She grabbed Daryl's tie, pulling him down with her. Daryl put his hands on the bed to keep him from landing on top of Olivia. They stared into each other's eyes before Olivia kissed him intensely. She communicated her emotions in that kiss. She flipped them, making her on top. She ran her hands all over his arms. She grabbed her hands and put them on her ass. Daryl grabbed her ass and squeezed it. Olivia moaned into the kiss. She pulled herself closer. She grinded her lower body on his lower body. Her cloth-covered cl*t on his hard on. She moaned when her cl*t touched his d**k and kept dry humping him faster.

Daryl held her waist, stopping her from going further. He had to stop her to avoid orgasm. If she continued this, it would be unavoidable. He stopped kissing her to remove her dress. He admired her naked body on top of him, making Olivia blush. He initiated the make-out and flipped them over. He spread kisses all over her, paying more attention to the spot behind her ear. He kissed and sucked, causing her to gasp. He moved onto her breasts. His mouth on one breast and his hand on the other. He squeezed her other breast. He pinched the n**ple between his two fingers, twisting it.

He took the other breast into his mouth, biting gently on her n**ple. He heard Olivia gasp. He sucked it like a child suckling his mother's breast. Her body rose from the bed as he continued his torture. He kissed her all the way down, stopping above her panties. He held her legs in an upright position. He kissed and sucked her thighs. Frustrated, Olivia sat up a little watching his antics. " You really want this, don't you?" he said to the panty-clad p**sy. Olivia laughed a little while watching him. " You could just ask me that." In response to that, Daryl blew on her p**sy. Her panties were already wet. She fell onto the bed moaning. He removed the panties and tossed them across the room. He looked at her dripping wet with anticipation on the bed.

He looked at her, maintaining eye contact before diving into his meal. He parted her lips and licked her slit. Olivia could not stop the moans coming from her mouth. The sight of Daryl eating her out was almost enough for her to come out done. Daryl inserted his tongue into her core, essentially tongue f***ing her. Her hands gripped onto the sheets as her body was writhing in pleasure. She felt her stomach become tense. She was about to orgasm. Her breathing became faster.

Daryl stopped and inserted two fingers into her core. In and out they went. He curled his fingers while f***ing her. Her body rose up in surprise and fell in pleasure. He knew he had hit the G-spot. His thumb found her c**t massaging it while he finger f***ed her. He loved watching her twist in pleasure. She came on his fingers while screaming his name.

Olivia held onto the sheets, still recovering from the orgasm. Daryl parted her legs ready to insert his d**k. She panicked and tried to close her legs. He held them open and looked at her, assuring her she was okay. She remembered how big his d**k was. She looked at it to confirm its size. Had it gotten bigger, she thought, mesmerized. He lines himself up with her entrance. His eyes bore into hers as he inserted himself into her tight core.

She gasped as the tip entered her va**na. She widens her legs to accommodate the intrusion. Once he is half way in, she stops him to adjust to his size. She breathes in and out as the pain passes. She hadn't had s*x in a long time. The constant boy toy in her life was her trusted vibrator. She instructs him to continue. She gasps when his d**k is completely buried within her, root to tip. He starts to move slowly but torturously. She moans quietly as the pain and pleasure hit her.

Tired of being tortured, she instructs him to go speed up. "Yes ma'am" he obliges. He pumps in faster and harder, hitting her g spot over and over again. Olivia moans loudly as she looks at the unfamiliar ceiling. Before she has time to figure out where she is, he turns her over and continues f***ing her. Her eyes rolled back. She holds onto the sheets as she falls onto the bed while coming. He continues to f*** as he also comes. He falls on the bed next to her. She lies on the pillow looking at him.

"Daryl, where are we?" He faces her. " In our house." Olivia looks around the room, finding it familiar. It was the house they lived in before their break up. It's arranged as it was before.The same furniture too. She remembered all the happy moments they shared in this room. She faces him admiring his face and long eyelashes. His hair which she had always been jealous of. " I forgive you for everything and I hope you forgive me for making you miserable during our relationship."

Daryl holds her face, his eyes glistening with tears." I don't need to forgive you because everything was my fault. I have always and will always love you . The night of the accident was the worst day of my life. It was also the last day. My regret was that I could not live long enough to win you back and be in your life."

Daryl held Olivia as she burst into tears. He also had tears streaming down his face. Olivia wiped his tears before saying "I love you too". They embraced and kissed each other one more time. This time with more emotions. They both fell asleep after the kiss.

Daryl woke up slowly. He removed Olivia's hand from his body. He dressed up quietly, making sure not to awake her. He kissed her forehead before opening the door. A white light flashed through the door. A loud voice beckoned him to step out.

The brightness in the room made it impossible for Olivia to continue sleeping. She opened her eyes. They remained open, mesmerized by bright light. She saw Daryl standing in front of the door about to step out. She called to him. " Were you going to leave without a goodbye," she said, staring at him curiously. She got out of bed and ran to him. She hugged him tightly. Daryl hugged her back more tightly. They let go of each other still unwillingly. Olivia blew Daryl a kiss. He caught it and touched his heart before blowing a kiss to her too. Olivia caught it and held it tightly to her heart.

Daryl waved goodbye to her and stepped outside the door. Olivia burst into tears as she saw him walk away before disappearing into the white light as it also dispersed. She looked at the bouquet of pink roses that he left on the bedside table. She smiled while smelling them.

"Olivia! Olivia!" She heard a Lynette's voice calling her. Olivia woke up while Lynette was shaking her. She opened her eyes. " Thank God! I thought you were dead. I saw your text when I woke up." She handed her two tablets and a glass of water. " You have to rest. I already called your boss. He was understanding enough." "How could you let yourself get sick,"she scolded her. Olivia was not mad as she knew her best friend was only worried about her.

"I saw those outside your door. There's a card inside. I think it's from one of your admirers." She said as she gave her the bouquet of pink roses. 'Soon' the card read. Olivia smiled knowingly as the face of the sender crossed her mind.

THE END