A/N: An old story that I have only posted on livejournal before. I just remembered it (stumbled over it in my old files XD) so I decided to post it here :P

Disclaimer: it's a FANfiction. 'nuff said.

Warning: This is implied slash, yaoi, malexmale. Don't like don't read.

"A-ah" Tooru moaned softly as he struggled against the hands fondling and caressing his chest, massaging it sensually and making him shiver gently from the warm pleasurable feelings that spread through his body.

"Y-yuujirou" he moaned, trying to get away from the other boy that was holding him. He had no idea how he had ended up in this situation, in one moment he had been taking off his shirt with the intention of getting his tee on and go to bed, in the next he was pulled flush back against his roommate who began fondling him, making him feel strange things. Writhing, Tooru noticed to his own horror that the warmth was spreading in his lower regions.

"Now you know how you make me feel when you get this close to me" Yuujirou muttered, starting to caress the blue-haired boy's tummy with one hand, going lower, lower…

"Wh-wha..?" Tooru stuttered, cheeks flushed as a small bulge began forming in his pants, Yuujirou's hand getting slowly closer to the point where he would feel it. Closer, closer…

"Let me show you how to feel even better…" Yuujirou's hushed whisper hit Tooru's ear with warm breath, making the other boy slump bonelessly in his arms, just as the blonde's hand reached his destination.

……

"Ah" Kouno Tooru's eyes shot wide awake as he woke in the middle of the night. Breathing sped up, he looked around, until his gaze landed on a certain bulge under the blankets. Swallowing, he stared at it, trying to figure out why he would wake up with a hard-on from a dream like that. Hell, why he would have a dream like that about his roommate in the first place.

"Oi, Tooru?" Yuujirou's tired voice came from the upper bed, causing Tooru to freeze. How much had he said in his sleep? The blue-haired boy just hoped he hadn't said his name loudly…

"H-hai?" he asked, silently congratulating himself for not replying with a squeaky voice. But then Yuujirou's head stuck down from the upper bed, making Tooru freeze up again, hoping against hope that he wouldn't notice the bulge, and he shifted uncomfortably as the older boy smirked.

"It was one of those dreams, huh?" he asked, amber eyes gleaming in mirth as the other blushed fiercely at the memory of the same voice whispering huskily, wantonly into his ear in his dream.

"So, who did you dream of?" he asked as Tooru wrapped the blankets differently around himself, hiding his problem.

"Ehm…" he flushed again, an uncomfortable silence settling between them that stretched, and stretched, making his palms feel sweaty all of a sudden as he fidgeted under Yuujirou's gaze. Normally it wouldn't be a problem to get out of a situation like this, but… somehow, with the dream vivid in his mind, he couldn't get himself to deliver a small white lie.

"Come on, Toooru" Yuujirou drawled out his name "you can tell me. Is it that girl you talked to yesterday?" Teasing apparent in his voice, Tooru shook his head, feeling slightly as if he had switched roles with Mikoto, what with him behaving like a shy schoolgirl.

After much pursuing on Yuujirou's side without results, the blonde finally gave up with a sigh and lay back in his bed, leaving Tooru to feel empty. Not knowing why he felt like he should have told him, he lay back down, trying to will his problem to go away. Had he gotten up, he would have seen Yuujirou's flushed face as he bit down on his hand, trying to keep quiet as he touched himself.