The Shed
I was at my Grandmother's house (my dad's mom). She died when I was 3 and my Aunt Kelly lived in the house until I was about 13 or 14 so no one in my family has lived in that house for twenty years so I don't know why the dream took place at that house. When you walk up to the house there's a HUGE carport. At the back right of the carport sat some steps. At the top of the steps you could either go straight and go back down another set of steps into the backyard, or go right and go into the house or go left into a little pocket which led to the storage shed.
A lot of my family and friends were in the front yard and I'm guessing we were having a party. Tom Kaulitz was there with his girlfriend who was really bitchy. Every time the girlfriend wasn't watching or walked away, Tom would flirt with me like crazy. Finally she was ready to go and, out of desperation, I told Tom, "I need you to come to the shed with me and help me get something."
The girlfriend said, "Well I'm not helping." and she got in the car.
Tom said, "Okay" and shrugged his shoulders.
I didn't know how I was gonna tell him that I didn't really need any help and that I just wanted to kiss him. We went up the steps and I was in front of him. I turned to the left to go into the little pocket entryway of the shed when I felt his hand on my right arm. He spun me around quickly and, before I could say anything, his mouth crashed into mine and he pinned me up again the corner between the wall of the pocket and the door to the shed.
Our hands explored one anothers bodies and he grinded his hips into mine. It was like he was absolutely desperate. He would kiss me for a few seconds and then kiss my neck and then lightly nip my shoulder and then kiss me again. Finally he broke away from me and peeked around the corner. He was breathing heavily and he said, "She's still in the car."
He quickly turned the knob of the shed door and lightly pushed me inside. He jerked at his jeans trying to free his cock and looked at me with an expression like, "Why are you not getting naked?" I fumbled with my jeans and got them down just as his lips crashed into my mouth again.
He walked me backwards and laid me back on a giant tractor tire. He made his way on top of me and entered me roughly, without warning. I cried out as pleasurable pain erupted throughout my body. His thrusts were quick but deep. He grunted softly into my shoulder. His orgasm took over his body and he bit down on my shoulder.
Just as we finished, we heard the girlfriend yell out his name. Tom and I both jumped up and were frantically trying to get our jeans back up and fastened. We both just stood there kind of awkwardly and right before the girlfriend turned the corner to see us, I grabbed a little music box off a shelf, jerked Tom around so he was standing next to me and motioned for him to be really interested in a locket I grabbed from the music box.
She came around the corner with her hands on her hips. "What's taking so long?"
I said, "I was just showing Tom this locket and telling him the story about it."
She said, "Oh. I really don't care. Let's go, Tom."
Tom turned to go with her but before he rounded the corner, he turned around and said, "We're definitely gonna have to get together more often."