Last night I dreamt I was walking through an incredibly beau..

Last night I dreamt I was walking through an incredibly beautiful forest, overgrown With vines and plant life. I came to a place that was a clearing of tall soft grass between the trees. I was just breathing in the natural air and enjoying it, when suddenly I felt something behind me. I stood there for a moment, becoming increasingly nervous. When I tried to turn, I would only see something pale at the edge of my peripherals, but I wasn't fast enough to catch it. I tried to spin around, turn my head, back and forth, I could feel movement behind me but I could never seem to turn quickly enough. I was starting to panic, so I stopped and took a few deep breaths. Then I turned, ever so slowly, looking out of the corner of my eye. I saw a form, much like a tall man's, but with the palest white, blue grey tinted skin. He was taller than most people, and crouched over me, with long white hair, and long clawed hands. I only looked for a moment, before starting to take off at a dead run. But I didn't even land the first step before the creature's long arms wrapped around me so tightly that I couldn't move, with my arms pinned to my sides. I struggled, and begged it to let me go. It leaned down and slowly pushed me into a sitting position on the ground, tightly held against it, caressing my hair and leaning its head over my shoulder to nudge at my ear, like an excited person who'd caught a terrified baby deer and wanted to pet it. Its arms were so strong I eventually sat still. I've hyperventilated before, and this is what it felt like happened in the dream, my hands and face went numb and the dream went black. I'm not sure what happened in between but the next part of the dream, I was in a place, with him, (the creature) and I can't remember if the clock struck a certain time or what happened, but he started to approach me and I realized he'd decided it time to do whatever he had captured me to do. I'm not sure if he was going to r*pe me, or eat me or what but I as he started to pull me close my brain went into full panic and as a last resort I guess I instinctively tried to gain his pity. I turned to face him and started to cling to him, very tentatively pulling at him and hugging his neck and brushing my lips softly across his face while whispering ''please don't hurt me'' over and over. My face was wet because I was crying and I think that was the first time I clearly saw his face, which surprisingly neither looked dead nor old, even with the blue white of his skin and silver white hair. His face was… Handsome, in an elf-like way, though his eyes were still frightening, like a violet tinted black with icy blue irises and the thinnest possible line of a pupil. My panicked caressing and whimpering had the opposite effect I was looking for, his eyes grew wilder and he revealed stark white, sharp teeth and started to kiss me aggressively, from my eyes to my lips, down my jaw and neck, pulling my clothes off with his long clawed hands, and pushing me onto my back. I started to hyperventilate again, parts of my body going numb as I assumed I was about to be in unimaginable pain. As I started to zone out he leaned back, almost in annoyance, and snapped his fingers in front of me. My Whole body jolted at the sound and immediately all of my focus was centered on his fingers and this tiny orb of violet black between them. He started to move his hand slowly and as he did, I felt my entire body relax and my eyelids grow heavy, but not sleepy. I started to feel calm and confused, my thoughts completely jumbled and the only things clear where the sensations of his touch on my body. He started to kiss me again, and it felt good this time. His lips, even the painful catch of his teeth now and then, his hands, his body. I was too disoriented to really control my body, I couldn't kiss him back, but my body could react to the pleasure. He was kissing me down my stomach when the dream disappeared and I woke up COMPLETELY AROUSED and now I'm really disappointed that I didn't get to finish the dream.