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Brendon falls asleep on the couch,

while he and Dallon are watching a movie and Dallon carefully lifts him up, carrying him into the bedroom.

When he puts Brendon down onto the bed, Brendon wakes up a little and he giggles, as Dallon undoes the button of his pants.

"Didn't know you were into your partner being asleep while having sex," he slurs, still drunk on sleep.

Dallon just sighs.

"Well, get ready for bed yourself, then," he says and Brendon tries to push his pants down, but he fails and just whines, as he closes his eyes again.

"Daddy, please..." He says softly, already falling asleep again and Dallon carefully gets rid of Brendon's pants, getting him ready for bed.

"Sleep well, baby," he whispers, as he lays down in bed too and wraps his arms Brendon.

Brendon doesn't answer, already fast asleep and Dallon just smiles.

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Waking up to someone grinding his ass against your thigh is more confusing than everything else.

And Dallon knows that because that's exactly how he wakes up.

"Bren... What the fuck are you doing?" He asks, but Brendon seems to be asleep.

He mumbles something in his sleep and Dallon just frowns a little, too tired to fully understand what's happening and he just pushes Brendon away, in his sleepy state.

He knows he's pushed too far when he hears a soft "thud" and a string of curse words.

It wakes him up completely, though and he blinks a few times before looking over the side of the bed.

"I'm sorry, that was my fault," he says and Brendon flips him off.

"I was sleeping so good!" He exclaims and he just turns around, pulling the sheets with him and closing his eyes.

"If you can't share the bed, I'll just sleep on the floor." "Come back... You were just grinding into my thigh and that woke me up a little and then I pushed you away, thinking that we weren't both already lying on the left side of the bed."

Brendon just huffs and wraps the sheets around him a little tighter.

"Babe, come back, I wanna cuddle."

At that, Brendon turns around and slowly gets up, lying next to Dallon again.

"Why the hell were you even grinding into me?" Dallon asks, after they're both lying in bed again and Brendon shrugs.

"I had just had a weird dream. I was stripping again and I was giving someone a lapdance and then you can in ans you got angry and for some reason you bought me... I don't know what else happened because then I hit the floor."

Dallon wraps his arms around Brendon tighter.

"You're not gonna strip again, you're all mine and no one else has to see you half naked, that's just for me to see." "But what if I wanted to strip again?"

Dallon stays silent for a while.

"If you wanted to, you could of course start stripping again," he says hesitantly.

"Okay, good. I don't wanna, but I just wanted to make sure I can still do what I want."

Dallon let's out an audible sigh of relief and Brendon chuckles.

"Sorry for scaring you, babe." "It's okay. Sorry for pushing you off the bed." "That's not okay. I was basically giving you a lapdance and you just pushed me away," Brendon jokes and Dallon chuckles.

"Sorry babe. We can try again tonight, or something. I promise, I won't push you away." "Psh, as if I want to do that now." "Hm, it's your call baby," Dallon says before he starts kissing Brendon's neck.

"Babe, please... It's 8 am, it's too early to go and make me horny."

Dallon laughs.

"Sorry, baby. Let's just sleep for a little longer. I'm tired." "Please."

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IT'S SHORT AND WEIRD, BUT DID YOU EXPECT ANYTHING ELSE??