Dreams: Chapter 4

Author's Notes: This is rated M for lemony content, but it does not go into explicit detail. Hopefully, it does not offend anyone. If it does, I can edit it more. I redid this Chapter because I did not like the last one and it needs to re-written.

There is your warning. Reviews would be appreciated …if anyone is reading this still.

Dreams: Chapter 4

Stir let out a satisfied moan.

She was warm, comfortable and having the BEST dream ever.

It was a bit on the naughty side, but who cares.

It was her dream. Her way. Plus, she was a princess. She does what she wants. Within reason. She's not one of those wild ones that are always in those rumor papers.

She was going to enjoy this dream as much as possible.

There were two Jings.

One was holding her in place, while one of his hands fondled her breast. The other one was doing wicked things with his fingers in her most secret of places. It was driving her insane because he wasn't touching her directly, just through her panties.

She whimpered, he chuckled and kissed her on the lips then pressed harder on the sensitive button hidden beneath the thin cotton material.

He smiled when she gasped and kissed her again. Stir had enough. Two could play at that game.

She trailed her hands down his toned chest. Her nails lightly grazed his heated skin.

Stir leaned in for a deeper kiss and their tongues touching and sliding in a familiar dance. Stir felt him groan when she unbuckled Jing's pants and lightly glided the tips of her fingers over the straining bulge.

She felt the other Jing behind her let his hands wander lower to the apex of her thighs and slip a finger underneath the band of her underwear. Her back arched when she felt his fingers enter her and slowly start moving in and out. The other Jing kissed her lips and continued his ministrations. The two Jings were now one, and he was on top.

"Yes or no."

Stir could not think straight and didn't get the meaning of his words. "Huh?"

Jing's response was a mischievous laugh, and he slipped in another finger. "Yes. Or. No." Each word punctuated by strokes of his fingers going agonizingly slow.

The silver haired girl let out a strangled moan. "Jing…" She rolled her hips to make him go faster. He shook his head. "Uh uh… You have to answer me before we go any further."

It was his turn to gasp when Stir grabbed and stroked him inside his pants, wrapped her legs around his waist to pull herself closer so he could feel her heat.

Jackpot. Jing goes commando. Stir smirked as she gripped him and stroked his length making him curse and grip the sheets. She let out a disappointed moan when he stopped using his hand.

"Shi…Stir." Jing said through clenched teeth. He was breathing heavily and his hips bucked against her exploring hands. His heated gaze met hers.

"Answer me."

She was slightly confused by his change in eye color but didn't care. "Yes."

She was pinned to the bed when he slid inside in one smooth motion. She winced at the slight pain of his entry and he stilled himself above her.

"Oh… I'm not dreaming anymore." She experimentally moved her hips to get used to his size.

Jing's eyes widened. "Do you want to s…"

"Don't you dare. Just give me a minute."

Jing gently lifted Stir up and switched their positions until she was in his lap, still connected. He brushed his fingers over her stomach in an odd design. She felt herself blush slightly.

"Jing?"

"We'll go your pace. I don't want to hurt you."

She smiled shyly and kissed the thief.

After a while, soft sighs and moans could be heard intermingled with soft laughter.

Later. On the roof

Kir was bright red. "Well, guess I'll come back later."

"Go get the green jewel."

"But…b… they… uh…"

"They're sleeping. Get it. They aren't going to notice you."

The avian started to protest, but the glowing green eyes held a clear threat to them.

The bird flew into the room and landed soundlessly on the chair where Jing's coat hung. Kir was momentarily awestruck when he glanced at the sleeping bodies. He always wondered the differences between human males and females besides the obvious, but seeing it in stark contrast was another story. It was a hot night with a slight cooling breeze. Too hot for covers, so he had an unobstructed view. They made quite a picture.

Kir had to work quickly before the one waiting got impatient and came down himself. Jing would notice an intruder such as him no matter what. The guy radiated a predatory aura when he was annoyed. He grabbed the precious necklace and gently lifted it out and up to the waiting hands of the man on the roof. He didn't notice the thief's eyes briefly open to watch him then drift shut as he flew away.

Author's Notes: Long time no see, write…whatever. I've been busy with life and moving to other countries and such. The stories just started coming back into my head recently. I will try to update more, but my job comes first of course. Reviews and comments are appreciated. I will make the next one longer, I am just realizing how short these are. ~ Reesechan