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Whoa, I'm I dreaming?	By : litlbit Category: M through R > Newsies Views: 1444 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: I don't make any money from this fic and I don't own Newsies, but I do own Morgan Jacobs aka Lit'l Bit

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Chapter 11
The next day I had woken up and sat up slowly, I felt the pain again and looked around. Silence and
I lay back down.
Morgan: Damn it, another day without selling.
I got back up slowly again and sit on the edge of the bed and grab my pants that are on the hook next to my bed and checked my pants. I had three dollars in there and then smiled.
Morgan: Whew I'm ok for awhile.
I put the money back in my pants and put them back where I found them. I lie back down and close my eyes. I can feel the pain slowly going. I hear a knock and open my eyes and look at the doorway. There is Snitch standing there.
Morgan: Hi Snitch.
Snitch: Hey, how you feeling?
Morgan: Ok I guess.
Snitch: It's not too late to sell.
Morgan: its ok I got enough for awhile.
Snitch: Ok, so I'll talk to you later right?
Morgan: Sure.
I lie back down and look at the ceiling.
I'm thinking about last night and if I should teach Snitch a few things. Of course I smile at the thought. Who would have thought that I'd get the chance to "lay" a few newsies. I decided to go after a couple of the less- known newsies too. I may as well. I have to giggle a little, but then I grab my head again, because the pain.
Morgan: Damn it.
I close my eyes again and fall asleep, I guess I must have been dreaming or something, because someone is shaking me awake and I open my eyes to see Race looking at me.
Race: Hey you ok?
Morgan: Sure, what's wrong, why you shaking me?
Race: You must have been dreaming, you were mumbling things.
Morgan: I was?
Race sat on the edge of the bed by me and took my hand.
Race: Do you remember anything about last night?
I do, but I'm not going to mention Snitch and I kissing or anything.
Morgan: No, why?
Race: You were singing.
Morgan: I was what?
Race: Singing.
Morgan: What was I singing?
Race: Something about Santé Fe and something about Carrying the Banner, you were singing them both last night and well Jack and I never heard them before.
Morgan: Oh well, don't worry about it Race.
Race looks at me.
Race: So are you and Jack getting along now?
Morgan: I guess so; I mean I don't know, why?
Race: No reason.
Morgan: I guess so, I'm not sure, and I think he's mad at me.
Race: What for?
I don't say anything and then Race asks.
Race: Well it's just between Jack and you, and then it's none of my business.
Morgan: Thanks.
Race: So you're not gonna sell today?
Morgan: No, I'm not feeling well and I'm ok for today.
Race gets up.
Race: Ok, I'm going to the racetrack, so I'll talk to you later?
Morgan: Sure, later.
I watch as Race leave and lay back down. I look at the ceiling now, I'm thinking about a bunch of things and I let my mind drift. I don't even notice anybody watching me until I hear the voice and look in the doorway as Snitch is leaning against it smiling.
Snitch: Too late to sell, so up to a visitor for the day?
Morgan: Sure.
Snitch comes over and sits on the bed; I'm still lying down of course and then look at the ceiling, not saying a word.
Snitch: Are you up to continuing our lesson?
I look at Snitch; he looks at me and smiles.
Morgan: Sure, come here.
Snitch leans in and I wrap my arms around his neck and bring him to a gentle kiss, Snitch responds instantly and let’s himself relax. Snitch shifts his body now so he's totally on the bed on top of me, his body pressed against mine. Snitch breaks the kiss to look at me.
Snitch: I want to go further.
Morgan: Are you sure Snitch?
Snitch: If it's gonna be a girl, I want it to be you Lit'l Bit, um I mean Morgan.
Morgan: Ok, we need to get undressed and under the covers, I'll tell you what to do.
Snitch gets off of me and starts to slowly un-dress; I can tell he's a little nervous, so I help him down to his boxers. I then start to undress myself so I'm in my panties and tank top.
Morgan: Ok, now I have to get under the covers first and take off the rest of my clothes.
I take off my panties and tank top, so I'm totally naked under the blanket.
Morgan: Ok now come under the blanket.
Snitch does what I tell him and then I position myself so he's on top of me, but between my legs.
Snitch: Ok, I should take off my boxers?
Morgan: Yes, then I'll tell you what to do.
I wait for Snitch and then I give him directions, I help him guide it in me and then moan from the tightness. I tell him what to do and he starts to thrust in me slowly at first.
Morgan: Ok Snitch harder and deeper.
Snitch obeys and starts to move in me, of course I'm moaning now from the pleasure and I can hear Snitch as his breathing becomes rapid. Snitch starts to moan and I grip his shoulders and tell him.
Morgan: Harder, faster and deeper Snitch, I want to scream your name.
Snitch leans in more so our bodies touch with each thrust and then I let go of his shoulders to grip the bed now.
The bunk starts to squeak a little from the motion and I close my eyes. I can feel as the sensation is becoming more and I whisper in Snitch's ear over and over.*
*Morgan: Harder, deeper, oh yes.
I can hear Snitch as his moans are getting louder with mine and of course, I feel the tip of his cock as it hits my pleasure spot. It's not that hard really, since I'm so small. It doesn't take long, before I have my first orgasm and then I climax and of course I came instantly. Snitch thrusts in me, he lets out a loud moan and releases himself in me and I wrap my arms around his neck and kiss him with a passionate kiss, he responds to it and then breaks it to bury his face in my shoulder. Our breathing is rapid and quick. I lay there with my eyes closed. Snitch is the first one to say something.
Snitch: That was.......
Morgan: great?
Snitch: Awesome.
Morgan: You weren't too bad yourself Snitch.
Snitch: Thanks.
Morgan: You're welcome.
We lay there and don't move. I kiss Snitch again and he breaks the kiss to pull out of me and he lays on his back, since it's so small I shift my body so I'm actually laying on my side and I put my head on his chest. Snitch wraps his arm around me and I bring the blanket up and tuck it under my arm. We lay there quiet and I close my eyes and yawn.
Snitch: You know we should get dressed soon.
Morgan: Sure, Snitch.
I open my eyes to look at him now, laying there looking at the ceiling.
Morgan: At least we should rest right?
Snitch: For awhile, we just can't let Kloppman catch us; he wouldn't like it at all.
Morgan: Ok, then let's rest a little bit and then get dressed, I'm hungry.
Snitch: Tibby's in a little bit.
Morgan: Yeah.
I close my eyes and drift off to sleep, only to be awaken by someone shaking me. We get dressed and head down to Tibby's. Snitch is smiling and I watch as he shyly watches me too.
Once at Tibby's we sit at a booth and order. Snitch is across from me and he leans in and whispers.
Snitch: Is it ok if we keep what happened this morning just between us?
Morgan: Sure Snitch, I won't say anything to anybody.
Snitch: Ok thanks.
Morgan: No problem.
I have to admit he does look happier. I lean back now and look around Tibby's, not many people in the morning today. I guess I don't have much to say, because we sit there pretty quiet, until Snitch makes conversation.
Snitch: Um Lit'l Bit can be together again?
Morgan: Sure, only if you want to and well it'll have to be sometime where we can be together alone and have privacy, but I don't see why not.
The truth is he wasn't bad at all. I was thinking of back home how everyone had their favorite newsie and here I was in selling and being with the newsies and they would never believe me if I went back to my time and told anybody about it.
Snitch: What are you thinking about?
Morgan: Um nothing.
Our food comes and I dig in of course and I'm not talking at all. Snitch smiles at me as he digs into his favorite knockwurst with his favorite toppings. I of course try the sarsaparilla drink that Snitch convinced me to try. It wasn't bad at all. We just ate and didn't really talk. Much later I’m on the roof by myself. I I’m lying on a blanket looking at the stars. They were very bright tonight. I was thinking about some important things, which I won't get into right now.
Race: I thought I'd find you up here.
I look up to see Race standing over me.
Morgan: Care to join me Race?
Race: Sure, so how was your day?
Morgan: Fine.
Morgan: What about you, how'd you do at the races?
Race: Pretty good, I won some money.
Morgan: Care to join me on the blanket?
Race: Sure.
Race lies down next to me and I look back up at the sky.
Morgan: Look at this sky, the stars is out tonight.
Race: Sure are.
I just look at the sky, wondering about certain things I can't even tell Race of course.
I see Race looking down at me now.
Race: Morgan, can I ask you something?
Morgan: Sure what is it?
Race: Well I......
Morgan: Race what is it?
Race: Do you think a girl would ever like someone like me?
Morgan: What do you mean?
Race: Just what I mean, do you think a girl would actually like me?
Morgan: Well where I come from yeah.
Race: Oh.
Morgan: What is it Race, why are you asking me something like that?
Race: No reason, forget I even asked you, you should come down soon, it's getting late.
Race gets up and leaves and a few minutes later I leave the roof. As I lay in my bunk I'm thinking about some things, it's hard to keep from them all where I come from, but it's the only thing I can do, what would happen if they found out? Would I go to an asylum? I shake that thought out of my mind and close my eyes. Another day has gone by and my last thought is of everyone back in 2004 and what they are doing. Sleep finally comes.
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