He stroked the hot, throbbing organ, sliding his finger over the slit and smearing pre-cum around the head. The person above him gasped and panted, whimpering every now and then, twisting the bed sheets hard enough to tear. He lowered his head slowly, bringing the erection to his mouth. His lips closed over the tip, and the person cried out…
"SHIT!" Duo shot up, nearly falling out of his king sized bed. He looked around frantically, his gaze finally coming to a rest on the tent in his pajama bottoms. "Oh man," he groaned, smacking his forehead. "It was just a dream. A damn good one, I might add." He cursed the fates for waking him before he could see who the beautiful boy was. The dream had seemed so real, as though he was actually there, doing it (A/N: no pin intended). He shut his eyes tightly, trying to recall the vivid images.
'Slender legs wrapped around his waist, hugging him closer to that small, tight body. A perfectly chiseled chest, feminine but slightly muscled, rose and fell with each panting breath the boy took. Shapely arms clung to his neck, delicate fingers threading through his long hair. A long porcelain neck arched up gracefully to meet a sweetly heart shaped face. His lips were full and pink, trembling with suppressed passion. A slight nose curved gently up, not to big and not to small; perfect. Messy auburn hair fell around the boys shell shaped ears, soft to the touch, maybe even softer than HIS hair…nah. Just as he saw the eyes…'
"DAMN!" Duo once again cursed his luck. The image had faded away just as if he was trying to hold water in his cupped hands. "Double damn." He had another problem to take care of. He got out of bed and grabbed a towel, stepping into his bathroom. He slipped his night shirt off over his head and discarded it on the floor along with his pants and undies. He took the tie out of his hair and started unwinding the long braid. After it was undone, he quickly brushed the tangles out. It just wouldn't do to have knots in it. By now, his "problem" had diminished a little, but enough was left to annoy him. He turned on the water, the hot spray soothing as well as burning his tan skin. He stepped in, wondering how he was going to deal with this one. And idea struck him. He picked up a sponge and lathered it with lavender soap. As he slowly caressed his body with it, he closed his eyes and imagined the boy was in the shower with him, bathing him and running the sponge tantalizingly over his flushed skin. He traced light circles on his navel, pretending it was the boy's tongue lapping up the water and sweat. He groaned, seeing that hot pink tongue trailing down his stomach, dipping into his navel, working its way maddeningly towards his desire. By now, Duo had dropped the sponge, wrapping a hand around the shaft, hissing as he finally acquired the friction he craved.
'To hell with it all!' he thought, and started pumping himself for all he was worth. He imagined the boy's heated mouth surrounding him, swallowing him whole, delving deep into that hot, sweet cavern. He moaned, a deep vibration in the back of his throat. The heat was throbbing all around him, as he pulled back and slammed himself deeper, the boy hummed deep in his throat, thrumming the chords of Duo's desire. It was too much for him, and with one last thrust he came, crying out with the force of it. It seemed to take forever to finish, and when it was finally over, Duo felt as though his brains had liquefied and shot out with his seed. That had been the most amazing experience he'd ever had, and it was only a dream! "Damn is my sex life non-existent," he mumbled to himself, turning off the shower and stepping out.