Aniya's Midnight Mischief: A Goddess's Gaze into Her Husband's Smirking Eyes And now, the story: Aniya's eyelids fluttered open, the remnants of her wet dream still lingering in her mind. She glanced around the room, her heart racing as she took in the sight of Hermes, her husband, standing by the bed with a smirk on his face. Good morning, my love, Hermes said, his voice dripping with amusement. You seemed to be having quite the dream. Aniya's cheeks burned as she sat up, pulling the sheets around her. I have no idea what you're talking about, she said, trying to sound nonchalant. Hermes chuckled, his eyes sparkling with mischief. Oh, I think you do. You were moaning quite loudly, you know. Aniya rolled her eyes, trying to hide her embarrassment. Fine, I was dreaming about you. Is that what you wanted to hear? Hermes's smirk grew wider. Well, I must say, I'm flattered. But I must admit, I'm a little disappointed that I wasn't actually there to help you with your... dreams. Aniya raised an eyebrow. Oh, and why is that? Hermes leaned down, his lips brushing against her ear. Because, my love, I would have made sure your dreams came true. Aniya couldn't help but laugh, her embarrassment forgotten. Well, I suppose I'll just have to have you make it up to me tonight then. Hermes's eyes twinkled. I think that can be arranged. But for now, I have some errands to run. I'll see you later, my love. Aniya watched as Hermes left the room, a smile on her face. She couldn't wait for tonight. She had a feeling it was going to be a night to remember.

The morning light streamed in through the window, casting a warm glow over the marital bed of Aniya and Hermes. Aniya lay asleep, her tan skin glowing in the early light, her curly brown hair spread out on the pillow like a halo. She moaned softly, lost in a dream, her breath coming in shallow gasps.

Hermes watched her from the edge of the bed, a smirk playing on his lips. He knew that look, the soft moans, the flushed cheeks. She was having a wet dream, and he couldn't help but wonder who the lucky guy was this time. He leaned back against the headboard, his eyes never leaving Aniya's face.

As if sensing his gaze, Aniya stirred, her eyes fluttering open. She blinked, coming back to reality, and noticed Hermes' smirk. "Good morning, my love," he greeted her, his voice low and sultry.

Aniya huffed, pulling the sheets up to her chest. "Mind your own business, Hermes. I was having a perfectly good dream."

Hermes chuckled, leaning back against the headboard. "Oh? Do tell, my dear. I'm all ears."

Aniya rolled her eyes. "It's none of your concern."

Hermes raised an eyebrow. "None of my concern? After that moaning? I think it is."

Aniya glared at him, her eyes narrowing. "Fine. I was dreaming about you."

Hermes' grin widened. "Really? And what was I doing in this dream of yours?"

Aniya blushed, her cheeks turning a deep shade of red. "I don't remember."

Hermes chuckled, knowing she was lying. "Liar. You remember very well."

Aniya pouted, crossing her arms over her chest. "Fine. I remember. Happy now?"

Hermes nodded. "Very."

Aniya sighed, rolling her eyes. "You're such a pervert, Hermes."

Hermes laughed, reaching out to pull Aniya into his arms. "And you love me for it, my dear."

Aniya couldn't help but smile, her irritation melting away. "Yes, I do."

Hermes kissed her softly, his hands roaming over her body. "Good. Now, let's make your dream a reality."

Aniya moaned, her body responding to his touch. "Yes, let's."

And with that, the two of them lost themselves in each other, the morning light casting a warm glow over their lovemaking. It was a wakeful dream come true.