Dave tossed and turned in bed, moaning softly and clutched his sweat soaked sheets. "Nooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo.." He moaned, tossing fitfully again.
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"Daaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaave...." Mark tossed his long blonde hair and licked his lips. "Daaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaave...." He winked and grabbed his crotch and gyrated forward, thrusting his member which was scantily clad in a leopard print g-string. Mark strutted on the stage and spun his spindly arm in a windmill, twanging chords on his guitar. "Life's a bitter shame. 'Cause I'm going off the rails on a crazy train."
He closed his eyes seductively and bit his lip, plucking out a few chords on the guitar, as Mark plucked off the tiny g-string leaving himself completely naked.
"Come on Dave.. Sing a little with me.. Join me on my trampoline.."
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"NO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!" Dave sat up sharply in bed, in a cold sweat and trembling all over. "Oh.. Oh. G-god.. Oh man.. That was so horrible.." He mumbled to himself.
"Dave.. Are you okay?" The arms enveloped him and held him close, comforting his quiet sobs. Dave nodded and snuggled into the embrace.
"Y-yeah... I'm okay.. It was so horrible.. Ozzy Ozbourne.. Leopard g-strings.. It was disgusting.." Dave shuddered again.
Mark smiled. "That's okay.. Come downstairs.. I'll make you some pudding and we can trampoline a bit in the basement.. Work out all that tension." He held Dave, and brushed the hair off his sweaty forehead and kissed him, running his tongue along Dave's lips before exploring his mouth and moaning softly.
"That sounds like fun.." Mumbled Dave as Mark continued his exploration, and Dave had joined in, counting Mark's fillings.
"What?" Queried Mark, pulling away and kissing Dave's neck.
"I said... That sounds like fun.. Pudding and trampolining.. As long as you keep the Ozzy Ozbourne stuff away and no leopard g-strings. I can do without that.."
Mark chuckled. "Okay.. No g-strings.. Gotcha.. I'll be right back sweetie.." He kissed Dave on the cheek and rolled out of bed completely naked. His stark white buttocks cried out for sunlight a pass at the gym as it jiggled it's way across the room and down the stairs.
Dave smiled.. Mark sure had a nice ass.. "I'll be right there my love.." Dave yelled..
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"NO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!" Dave woke up in a cold
sweat and shook violently. "Oh.. God.. That was so awful.. Oh god.. I..
I can't believe it.. That was so terrible.. What ever would possess me
to dream of something so utterly disgusting!?" He shuddered again.
"Dave... Are you okay??"
Dave rolled over in bed and smiled. "Fine now that I know you're here.."
"Why would I ever leave?"
Robert Romano smiled and nipped Dave's neck playfully.. He grinned and kissed him softly. "Oh Dave.. I'll never leave you. I love you so much."
"Oh.. I love you too, Rob.. More than you'll ever know!!"
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"AUGH!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!" Robert Romano screamed and leapt out of bed.. God.. At least it wasn't Mark Greene.. Malatucci.. Jesus Christ..
He scratched Hansel and Gretel behind the ears. They lolled their pink tongues and blinked their warm brown eyes as they nuzzled their great black heads into their master's chest. Romano smiled and rolled over in bed, falling asleep, hoping to God that he wouldn't have any more nightmares.
THE END