Kyouya awoke to the sound of whimpers on he other side of his bed. Tamaki was moving in his sleep—his face flushed and the blankets clenched in his hands. Kyouya smirked as he surmised the type of dream Tamaki was having.
Slowly he rolled over until Tamaki was pressed tightly against his hip. A groan tore from the other boys' throat as he thrusted against him. Tamaki's hand went from the comforter to Kyouya's sleep shirt—dragging the other boy closer. Hot gasps of breath tickled Kyouya's ear and he felt most of the blood in his body relocate lower. With a soft growl he wrenched Tamaki's hand away from his shirt ad pressed his palm against the bulge in his pajama pants.
Kyouya found an easy rhythm with the dreaming boy. They arched against each other, crying out softly with each thrust. Tamaki stiffened and Kyouya felt wet warmth spreading across his hip.
"Kyouya…" Tamaki sighed, his body twitching with the after shocks of his orgasm.
Kyouya felt his arousal spike alarmingly and he had to bite his lip to keep from screaming as he came against Tamaki's still kneading hand. He fell bonelessly back on the bed and ran a hand over his face. His palm came away wet with blood and he realized he'd bitten into his lip. He sucked on he abused muscle dazedly as he came down from his high.
"We should try that again when I'm fully awake." Tamaki's sleep roughened voice rumbled.
Kyouya stared at him in wide-eyed shock before nodding dumbly.
"Good, we'll try it in the morning." Tamaki announced before dropping back into sleep.