YUME

Chapter 2

His eyes went out of their sockets as he stared at Yohji’s boxers dropped until his ankles and Omi kneeling in front Yohji – sucking Yohji’s cock. Yohji was cumming. He could hear Omi making some erotic sounds as he suck and fill his mouth with cum from Yohji’s almost nine inches cock. Just when Omi stopped sucking Yohji, he noticed Ken’s presence and blushed furious red.

Yohji turned to face Ken.

“Ne, Ken-kun, aren’t you asleep yet?” Yohji asked casually as if nothing had happed.

“Well… um… I could not sleep” Ken said as he dropped himself on a couch beside Yohji.
“Um… aren’t you going to let little Omi sleep? He is still in puberty, you know…”

“I am so not a child anymore!” Omi complained. He stood up then he turned to Yohji. “Ne, Yohji-kun?”

For the first time, Ken saw Yohji blush. “I- I supposed so…” He said as he pulled his boxers up.

There was an awful and awkward silence. Only the TV sound was to be heard.

And then, the silence was broken. They heard footsteps coming towards them. They turned to see who it was.

Aya.

And he was heading towards them.

Ken blushed and Yohji seemed to have noticed it.

“Aya-kun, couldn’t sleep like Ken here?” Yohji asked Aya while he his stare was locked into Ken’s eyes… teasing.

“I was having… dreams.” Aya announced.

And, with this answer, Ken felt uneasy and even blushed into a deeper shade of red.
Ken rose from his couch and headed towards their (Aya and Ken’s) room.

“What’s wrong with Ken-kun?” Omi asked Yohji

“Let’s just say he suddenly felt sleepy…” Yohji answered to little Omi. “Anyway, Aya-kun, what did you dream about?” He asked teasingly to Aya as if he knew of the erotic dreams Aya was having every night.

“Well… um… I...” Aya stammered.

Yohji rose from the couch and held Omi’s hands. “We should sleep. It’s getting late.” He tenderly pulled Omi by the little boy’s waist and headed towards their (Yohji and Omi’s) bedroom

Meanwhile, inside Ken and Aya’s shared bedroom, Ken was sitting on his bed, thinking.
Could Aya be really dreaming of me?”

Aya interrupted his thoughts as he entered their room.

“What’s wrong with Yohji-kun and Omi? They are acting weird.” Aya asked Ken
“They were just having o-o-oral s-sex when I came to the living room.” Ken answered Aya. Blushing. Uncomfortable as he said the words oral and sex.

“Oh!” Aya climbed the ladder of their bed.

Just as Aya was half way climbing the short ladder that connected their beds, he unintentionally gave Ken a good view of the bulge on his gray boxers.

Ken again blushed and quickly looked away. As Aya settled on his bed, he asked Ken, “Weren’t you shocked?”

“Huh? By what?”

“By seeing those two doing… o-ora - you know…” Aya’s voice became soft as he almost said the word oral.

“Well… kind of...” Ken admitted I want to do that with you, Ken added at the back of his mind.

“What did you say?” Aya asked curiously.

Did I just say that out loud? Ba-ka. Ken mentally slapped himself. “N-nothing.” He managed to choke out. “Let’s hit the sack… It’s getting late.”

“Hai”

After a couple of hours, it began again. Aya kept on moaning Ken’s name and Ken just loved hearing him.

The morning sunshine hurt Aya’s eyes but, he still loved the fresh morning breeze that gently kissed his cheeks. He was sitting on a carpet of grass of their back garden. He glanced at his black wristwatch that matches his black tank top and gray boxers. 6:30, it read. He let out a sigh. His thoughts drifted off to something he did not ever allowed himself to. Ken. How he always dream about him. Ken’s soft handsome face when he smiles… Ken’s lips which he had fantasized to cover with his.

In his dreams, Ken was totally different. In his dreams, Ken was wild. His dreams would mostly consist of getting Ken over him and sliding Ken’s cock into his virgin hole.
He was starting to have goose bumps and it was not because of the cool morning breeze rather, his thoughts sent shivers down to his spine.

This is wrong. Ken cannot ever like me. He is one of my teammates… I cannot allow myself to love him. He thought. But, why am I having these erotic dreams about him?
The alarm from his wristwatch was set off. He looked at it. 7:00. Time for him to take a bath.

He headed to the bathroom carrying his towel with one hand and opened the bathroom door with the other. His steps were hampered with what he saw – Ken drying himself…naked. He was unaware of Aya’s presence

Aya felt a lump stocked in his throat as his gaze dropped to Ken’s hard eight inches cock.
He swallowed hard.

“Sugoi…” Aya whispered.

Ken had heard Aya’s voice. Ken spun around and saw Aya staring at his muscular physique.
His head went into circles. His mind randomly searched for words.

I can’t fight this tension between us anymore.

Ken breathed in deeply and smiled cheerfully at Aya as he headed towards him – still naked.

“Like what you see, Aya-kun?” He passed by Aya as he went out the bathroom.

This gesture made Aya speechless.