Yuki was sitting up in his bed, shaking and staring as the words flooded from Natsuki's mouth. It was dark, he couldn't see. They were just laying in bed, dozing off when Natsuki's breathing got uneven and he started… moaning, talking…
"I just want to touch you, all over…" he murmured, squirming, and Yuki hoisted himself up, pressing his back against the wall.
"N-Natsuki? What are you…" He whimpered, closing his legs and trembling as a dark red blush spread across his cheeks. Maybe he's asleep, Yuki assumed, swallowing as he tried to calm himself.
"… I want to touch where it's all sweet and soft and private…"
Yuki's heart leaped in embarrassment, though as hard as he bit his lip, he couldn't wake Natsuki up. What is he even dreaming about?
"Yuki…" the redhead's heart spasmed. Me!? He held back a yelp as he listened, slightly anxious for more of his words, wanting to know what else his boyfriend would say to him in this unconscious state. "Please, let me… leave marks all over you, suck on your skin, it's so soft and perfect… I want to hear you scream my name, I want to see you dripping with need…"
It wasn't long before Yuki had an arising problem in his pajama pants, and he started to shake as he touched himself, eyes wide and heart pounding as Natsuki's form became a bit more visible, and he noticed Natsuki squirming under the sheets. "Yuki, oh god… please, let me look at you.. the curve of your waist… this skirt fits you perfectly…"
Skirt? Yuki flushed red and moved his hand faster. He's imagining me in a skirt again?
"Nothing under the skirt… just leaving yourself so exposed is dangerous.. only I can… ohh.." Natsuki shuddered, and Yuki noticed Natsuki had a problem as well. Dammit, stop, I'm gonna come, you're talking so much…
"Let me just…" Natsuki, in his sleep, started to touch himself as well, his eyelids fluttering in pleasure. "Rub the base.. and poke at the head, all at once… under the skirt…"
"Na-natsuki…" Yuki let out a small whisper as he came, and only a few heartbeats later Natsuki followed. Flustered, Yuki cleaned them up, and Natsuki stirred once before going still again; his wet dream had ended.
I'm so not telling him about this in the morning…