Nightmare laid down in bed, sliding under the covers. He yawned, his tentacles wrapping around him protectively. He snuggled under the sheets and blankets, awaiting another dream. His brother always made sure he had one. He sighed, pushing the thoughts out of his mind and finally claiming sleep.

~NM's dream~

NM was in a bed, on top of Error. Both of them were blushing immensely at their awkward position. NM leaned down, kissing Error passionatly. Error eagarly kissed back, wrapping his arms and legs around him. NM grinded against him slowly, sliding his tongue into his dreamy lover's mouth. Their tongues wrestled around and, despite Error having more, NM still managed to win. Error whined softly as NM pulled away from their heated make-out session.

~ NM's dream~

Not knowing, NM had subconiously pulled the real Error into his dream. And Error couldn't help but love it. Every time their mouths moved in sync, the pleasure when their rubbed against each other, the sensation of their interywined bodies, his real body could feel it as well. It was amazing.

~The dream~

Night slid down Error's boxers, leaving them both completely undressed. NM lined up at his entrance. He kissed him softly, whispering sweet nothings into his 'ear' as he slowly pushed his member into him. Tears sprung in his eyes as his lower region felt like it was on fire. NM rubbed his back and waited for him to adjust after his full length was in.

He was becoming impatient, and thrusted in once. Earning a moan, which was music to him, he thrusted again, earning a louder and more pleasure filled one. He grinned and pulled out til only the tip was in, before he slammed his full length inside of him. Error screamed and came at the over whelming pleasure.

~

Horror shook Nightmare awake, earning a hard slap from one of the tentacles. NM gave him a dirty look, wanting to return to his pleasurable dream as soon as possible. It all frowned away when he saw Horror's distraught and panicked face, Dust and Killer standing behind him with the same expression. However, only one question came to mind, and it wasn't why their faces looked paler than usual.

"Where's Error?" NM asked in confusion. Killer told him he couldn't get to him, not without alarming the inturders. NM gritted his teeth, anxiety and fear settled uneasily in his non-existent stomach. He stood up, throwing the covers off and summoning all his tentacles. He looked at his teammates, waiting for them to get ready. Before they left, NM asked exactly who was stupid enough to break into the king of nightmares castle.

"Star Sanses." Dust spat angrily. Blue and him used to date. Key word; Used.  Blue broke his heart when he said that Dust was a phycotic freak show. Everyone knew, no one dared to say. NM questioned what they could possibly be here for. Dust shrugged with Horror, when Killer perked up.

"From what I could get, they're looking for Error. Dunno why." Killer said, his knife gleaming in the moonlight. NM growled lowly. Everyone on the team was aware of NM's feelings towards the god of destruction, except the person himself. (Is this how love works???? Everyone but the actual person knows????)

They silently creapt, keeping a distance from each other as they slid through the shadows. NM raised his tentacles as he heard hushed murmered around the corner. He strained his hearing the listen in, the rest following suit.

"Ink, we have to leave him! Killer could be waking up the rest of them!" Dream's rushed voice said. NM peered around the corner like an owl. Standing in the corridor, in normal clothing like a bunch of idiots, was the Star Sanses. However, Cross hung silently above them, ready to strike at any moment of the Sanses put any sort of plan into action. Cross and NM locked eyes for a split second. NM shook his head and Cross back down, slowly putting his knife behind him.

"Well, well, well, look what the cat dragged in." NM spoke in a sugary tone, turning the corner and watching each of them jumped and looked at him in shock. He chuckled darkly, each of his goop-covered tentacles whipping around like lashes. Dream trembled and Blue his behind him, Ink the only one standing brave. And stupid. NM mentally added. NM clicked his tongue, shaking his head and wagging his finger in a disappointed manner." I hear you've come to take my Error, Inky."

"He's not yours." Ink snapped defensively, his hands clenched into fists. NM stopped walking, looking at him with his one eye. He was angry. Who did the idiot think he is?! Telling him Error wasn't his?! Ink glared at him, his started eye turning to a knife for a second.

"How so? He lives in my castle. With me. Who are you to say he's not?" NM questioned innocently, grinning at him. Ink staggered, sweat heading down his forehead. Suddenly, a door opened a short skelton with red slippers and black, glitching bone stepped out, looking annoyed and dazed.

"Everybody. Shut the fuck up." He snarled, before shuffling back into his room and mumbling under his breath. Dream and Blue held onto each other in fear. Ink stepped back, grabbing ahold of Dream's wrist.

"We'll be back." And he'll be mine.