"Yeah," Alfie groaned, and he couldn't think straight - his head felt full of cotton and electricity, and in the dark it was easy to say what he wanted and forget that it was wrong, dirty, to even think about those things. Definitely it wasn't something you'd ever talk about to a girl you were snogging or something..."Dreams, yeah. Dreams and daydreams and fuck... showers. Every sodding moment I get to think..." His mouth closed over Julien's offered adam's apple, then back to his jaw, up to his ear.