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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 5
The next morning I'm being shook awake, I recognize the voice of Mush and open my eyes and shield them from the brightness, which it takes me awhile to realize we are on the roof.
Mush: Wake up Morgan.
I, of course just mumble to him and then he shakes me more and I finally pull my glasses on and look around and then I notice I'm naked under the blanket.
Morgan: What time is it?
Mush: Well not early enough to sell papes.
I grab my head and moan, must be the watered down whiskey I drank last night. I notice Mush is already half dressed.
Morgan: My head.
Mush: Must have been the watered down whiskey, so do you remember anything?
Morgan: I remember everything Mush, don't worry I wouldn't forget about last night.
I had to smile. I then started to get dressed, looking for my clothes and putting them on slowly. I managed to get them on without much trouble and then looked at Mush.
Morgan: Well since we can't sell today, what do you want to do?
Mush smiles at me and then comes over to take me in his arms.
Morgan: I could go for something to drink right now, maybe some strong coffee which I can make into a cappuccino?
Mush: A what?
Morgan: Never mind Mush.
I'm dressed finally and put the blankets were we found them, folding them up the best I can and they start to head down.
Morgan: Let's go to Tibby's Mush.
Mush: Ok.
We head to Tibby's I probably look really bad right now, but I don't care. Once we get there I find a booth and sit down. Mush sits across from me and we look at the menus.
Morgan: I could go for some of these.
Morgan shows Mush the menu.
Mush: Then go for it.
Mush smiles.
I order the pancakes and the orange juice and listen to what mush orders.
Morgan: How can you drink coffee black?
Mush: Ya get use to it after awhile.
Morgan: Blech.
I made a really weird face and Mush just looks at me, then breaks out laughing.
Morgan: What?
Mush: Oh just that look you just did.
Morgan: You mean this one?
I did it again and Mush starts to laugh, then stops to look at me.
Mush: Yeah that one, stop doing that, you're making me laugh too much.
Morgan: Well my mudder told me I'd either be a comedian or a newsie, joke please?
Mush just looks at me.
Mush: Huh?
Morgan: Never mind.
I rolled my eyes and then looked out the window to watch the activities out there, it was morning, but it was busy out there and noisy. I was in deep thought about my own job and if they even knew I was missing. Someone touched my hand and I looked at Mush.
Mush: Hey are you ok, you looked like you were miles away.
Morgan: Just thinking about something.
Mush: Care to tell me?
Morgan: No, I'm ok really, I was just thinking of back home.
Mush: Well that will pass.
Our food comes and I'm hungry and we start to eat. It's really good and I know I won't be getting this kind of breakfast often, unless I can do it at the L.H. I mean I know how to make pancakes, waffles and etc.......even French toast. I would have to ask Mr.Kloppman. I noticed in this time everything is cheap. We'll have to see, it would be nice for the newsies to have a good breakfast each morning. I don't know. We eat and I finish my breakfast with the juice. I'm nice and full, so I lean back into the booth to look at Mush, who is on his last piece of toast.
Morgan: So whatcha wanna do back at the L.H. I mean we can't sell and well I'm full now.
Mush: Talk or play cards.
Morgan: We can play cards.
We pay for our meal and as we are heading back to the L.H. we run into Spot.
Morgan: Hi Spot.
Spot: Hi Morgan.
Morgan: Um it's Lit'l Bit when I'm in my newsie outfit out here.
Spot: Oh sorry Lit'l Bit.
Morgan: It's ok.
Mush: So how's everything in Brooklyn?
Spot: Ok.
Mush: So what's it like in Brooklyn?
Spot: Um I don't know, but maybe sometime you could come to Brooklyn to see.
Morgan: I'd like that Spot thanks.
Spot: Well I got a few things to take care of here and then I got to head back to Brooklyn.
We watch as Spot leaves.
Morgan: Never been to Brooklyn.
Mush: Well if you go, make sure you're with one of us, his goons are mean and ugly.
Morgan: Ok.
We continue to walk and get to the L.H. we walk in and Mr.Kloppman is asleep at the front desk. We don't even wake him, no use doing that. Mush takes me to the boy’s bunkroom to get some cards.
Morgan: So where should we play?
Mush: How about my bunk?
Morgan: Ok.
Mush climbs up and then I climb up too, you may not know this but I grew up in bunk beds. I had to share a room with a sister and well I had the top and she had the bottom, because she was bigger than me. I didn't need any help to get up there. We sit down and he shuffles the cards.
Morgan: So whatcha wanna play, I mean it's been awhile since I played cards.
Mush: How about crazy eights?
Morgan: ok, but you're gonna have to refresh my memory; it's been a long while.
Mush tells me what we have to do and then we start. He wins the first two times, and then I win a couple. We stop and I look at him.
Morgan: How about a different game?
Mush: You got one?
Morgan: Yeah go fish, it's easy and we can play some more while our food settles.
Mush: OK.
We start the game, but I was getting bored, but I had to let my food settle. I was getting this urge to just let Mush take me on the bunk. Damn him for being so cute. We played for about an hour or something and I decided enough was enough so I took the cards away from Mush.
Morgan: There has to be something better to do.
I of course got on my stomach and leaned down and let the cards drop in the lower bunk then got up and noticed a smile on Mush's face.
Morgan: What?
Mush: Nothing.
Morgan: Ok if you have to know I grew up sleeping in a bunk bed for along time, top one to be exact.
Mush: That's not why I'm smiling.
Morgan: Than why?
Mush: Because I want you right now and well when you bent over like that well it just got me wanting you even more.
I smiled and then leaned in and kissed him, he was leaning against the pillow and I had my knee in-between his legs and I just leaned in and placed my hands on the headboard and kissed him deeply to see if he would respond, he did. I broke the kiss.
Morgan: Well what are you waiting for?
Mush: Here?
Morgan: Why not, nobody will be back here for a pretty long while.
I watched as Mush smiles then I kiss him again this time I run my fingers down to his shirt and start to unbutton it. I break the kiss. Once Mush is naked, I get naked in no time.
Morgan: How about I do all the work this time?
Mush: Now how would you go about that?
Morgan: Lie Down Mush.
Mush lies down on the bunk.
Morgan: I’m gonna ride you like you’ve never been ridden before Mush Boy.
I slid myself onto Mush’s hard erection all the way down to the hilt and moan.
I grip the bunk bed headboard and start to move up and down as hard and as deep as I can, shifting my body so that the tip of his cock will hit my pleasure spot. You can hear his balls as they slam against my cunt.
Mush slides his hands to my butt cheeks and squeezes them gently. He slides them to my hips to grip them and helps me as I ride him.
Mush: Oh God, yes!
I continue to ride Mush as my moans become louder from the tip of his cock hitting my spot. Finally I climax and come as I slam down on his cock hard.
Morgan: Oh God Mush.
Mush: Oh Fuck, yes.
I feel Mush’s hot juices as they fill me up. Our breathing is heavy and rapid and I notice that Mush has to wait to finally speak.
Mush: That was so awesome.
Morgan: I know, thanks, but Mush don't get the wrong idea, I'm not ready to be with someone seriously, it's just me, so don't take it too personal ok?
Mush: I understand.
I slide off of Mush and lie down next to him with my arm around his waist and my head resting on his chest.
Morgan: I just don't want you hating me.
Mush: I can't hate you; I just don't understand why Jack has to be so mean to you.
Morgan: Well I don't care anyway, he's got his wimpy girlfriend and besides I don't care what anybody thinks of me, I'm who I am, accept it or get lost.
Mush strokes my arm and then chuckles.
Mush: Anybody who wins your heart will be the luckiest guy around.
Morgan: Thanks.
I look at Mush and then kiss him gently and then put my head back on his chest. We lay there for a little while longer, and then get dressed. Mush leaves the L.H and I go find Mr. Kloppman. I go back to the front desk. I begin to ask Mr. Kloppman questions and we talk. I realize how much work it would be and I would have to get up much earlier to prepare them breakfast.
Morgan: Maybe I could do it on Sunday, just because they sell the Sunday edition.
Mr.Kloppman: They would like that.
Morgan: Ok, then I'll give you a list and you can get the stuff I need. We'll call it Sunday breakfast.
Mr.Kloppman smiles at me.
Mr. Kloppman: I'll be waiting for the list.
A few hours later when the newsies come back from the L.H I'm on my bunk on my back staring at the ceiling, I hear Mush talking and smile. I hear Jack's voice.
Jack: Don't come crying to me Mush when you ain't got money to sell papes with.
Mush: I got money for rent and for the rest of the week, so don't make such a big deal that I missed one day of selling, besides it was too late to sell.
Jack: That's because you weren't being responsible.
Mush: Oh come off it, you're just jealous I was with Morgan, but why would you be jealous anyway?
Jack: I am not!
Mush: Ok then why are you giving me the third degree?
Jack: Cause I'm the leader of this L.H that's why.
Mush: Oh right, besides it's none of your business who Morgan sees and by the way go back to your "wimpy" girlfriend, she really needs you.
I smile that Mush would use the word and then lay on my stomach as I hear a window slam and footsteps out on the balcony. I get up and go into the bunkroom.
Morgan: Mush is everything ok?
Mush: Yeah, don't worry.
I look behind me and see Jack out on the balcony now smoking and smile, but then I stop smiling when I look at Mush.
Morgan: Well I'm gonna turn in early, I gotta sell tomorrow, anybody want to be my partner?
I had just said that when Jack had opened the window.
Jack: I will.
Morgan: Who says I want you to be?
Jack: Look Morgan, I'm sorry, can we sell together tomorrow?
Morgan: I'll think about it. (Oh yeah I'm gonna make him pay for being mean to me, I actually like Jack, but I aint gonna let him know that.)
I leave not saying anything else and go back to my room. I lie on my back and stare at the ceiling.
Morgan: Think I'm gonna give into you that easy, you can kiss my ass Jacky Boy.
I get up and get ready for bed, I notice the guys are getting a poker game again up, but I am not even going to go to watch, I yawn and then go back to my room. I don't bother locking it of course. I close my eyes and I am thinking about a lot of things and finally drift off to sleep. The last thought I have is Jack and well it's not a nice one either.
Morgan: Damn him.
I am asleep instantly.
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