“Tell me what upset you so.”
Glorfindel snuggled closer as his hair was stroked. He blinked the sleep from
his eyes. He wanted to forget the nightmare, but an explanation for his
distraught outcry was necessary. “It was... horrible. I had no control over what
I was doing. My entire body was sweaty, and I was painfully aroused. Then...
then the sex began...”
Still holding Glorfindel close, Erestor blinked, but for a different reason.
“This does not sound like a nightmare.”
“But... it was not you...”
“Oh?”
“It was... a female...”
Erestor later decided laughing was not the best response.