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Recently, Munsung has been sleeping restlessly, he has been tormented by wet dreams every now and then, but here's the catch, after every night he cannot remember either the content or the face of the person who is present in the dream, but he knows one thing for sure. Every damn morning he wakes up with wet underpants and he's really tired of washing them. Who can tell that the great MMA fighter wakes up almost every morning with soiled panties from orgasm, then the person will be called crazy and twisted with a finger at the temple. But fortunately no one knows that this is true.
It actually bothered him quite a bit. Monsug really wanted to know who the 2 people were in his dreams. Although he had one guess. However, he was certain that this was the case. It has to be Bomi, he doesn't love anyone else.
- I need to go to sleep, i hope this time will not have these dreams. - Moonsung says his thoughts aloud, simultaneously squeezing out the washed clothes.
Immediately after that, he puts these thoughts aside and goes to get ready for school. In any case, he would have time to think about it later.
On the way to school, nothing much happens, everything is as usual.
When he enters the classroom, he does not notice Hobin, but his friend, Jiho, seems to be in the class. Moonsung noticed that the two people were almost inseparable and it was rather strange to see this yellow-haired guy alone. But anyway, he's not going to ask him where Hobin is, that boy who calls him "friend", they're not friends.
After all the lessons, Hobin still didn't show up without confessing, but Moonsung did get a little worried, although this wasn't the first time the boy had been absent.
But who knew that it was on this night that he would recognize the protagonist of his wet dreams.
When Moonsung got home, he changed into more comfortable clothes and started his evening workout.
Quite a lot of time passed and the moon was already shining in full force. Time to sleep.
- Ha…I really don’t want to go to sleep. - but in any case, he has no choice, the athlete needs a good sleep. Therefore, having done all the water procedures, Munsung lay down on the bed and at the moment when his head touched the pillow, he instantly plunged into the realm of Morpheus.
Suddenly, Munsung felt a chill run through his body. Looking at himself, he saw. He. Was. Naked.
- What's happening? - mentally asked fighter.
- What kind of place is it? - Moonsung shook his head in different directions and noticed the beautiful interior of the room. It was in light beige tones, without unnecessary details and troubles, but the most surprising thing was a panoramic window from which a view of the beautiful city night was opened. There were no stars at all, but the full moon gently illuminated the two people in the room.
- Moonsun..aaah.. - the man from below groaned slowly and quietly.
Moonsung lowered his head down and saw something that he did not expect at all.
Beneath him lay the same boy who called him "friend". Hobin. All flushed, stupefyingly beautiful and seductive. There were tender traces of love scattered all over his body, they were not bright, there were no deep bites, but the small hickeys looked like cute and soft pink flowers. This was beautiful.
Moonsung looked away from Hobin's chest and looked even lower. This was the place where they met.
His cock was half immersed in Hobin's intimate place, the walls of which pleasantly squeezed his genitals. The sphincter was relaxed, which made it possible to go even further.
- I definitely remember going to bed. Could this be a dream? - Moonsung mentally analyzed the situation.
- Moonsung? Hobin called hoarsely. Why aren't you moving?
Immediately after his words, Moonsung slowly pulled out his cock and also slowly drove it back. After this action, his face frowned a little, so as not to make strange sounds that almost escaped with a strange but pleasant sensation from below.
- Mmm..ah - Hobin groaned softly, crumpling the white sheets in his hands and reflexively wrapping his legs around Moonsung's waist to pull him even closer.
- Ha..he chuckled. - So that's who the main character of his dreams was. Marvelous.
Moonsung began to move slowly, entering further. He tried to be gentle so as not to inadvertently hurt the sweet person below him.
He roughly knew how the male body works and knew that in the body there is such a bundle of nerves called the "prostate" and stimulation of this point brings very pleasant sensations. Therefore, now he wanted to find this point to deliver unprecedented pleasure to Hobin.
Just as he was about to move again, the alarm clock rang.
Moonsung abruptly opened his eyes. Yes, it really was a dream. Yes, he was able to remember everything that happened in the dream. The main character of his dream was Hobin. Not Bomi.
But this time, when he woke up, he realized that the boxers were clean, but the riser was stone.
Well, this needs to be dealt with, but we will keep it a secret.