Disclaimer: Nothing of Hana Kimi is mine. I only take disturbing pleasure in messing with the characters…

A/N: Before you all freak out, yes I am working on my other stories. This one has been sitting for a while and I wanted to post it. This is basically smut for smut's sake. You ever just troll the fanfic sites looking for good smut stories? Well, if you don't, I do and it's frustrating to find good ones. So I'm providing for the other Hana Kimi fans out there who get frustrated with the lack of good smut. Here you go! Enjoy!

p.s.: This is unbeta-ed. Please forgive any errors. :D I just re-read it and cleaned up whatever errors I saw.

Only In Dreams

Dream #1- Shower

The shower head hissed softly overhead. Hot water needled his skin as it steamed up around him. His hair stuck to his forehead and water dripped into his eyes. His breath came in quick pants, but none of it mattered. He was to focused on the cock plundering the depths of his body for everything he had to give. His hands slipped from where they were braced on the shower wall. He caught himself, but just barely, by reaching back with one hand to grasp at the hips pounding into him. His legs shook with the effort to stay upright. His whole body felt coiled tight as he longed for release. Each stroke was a burst of nerve wrenching pleasure. Each slam of those hips was a jarring frission of pain through him.

God, how he loved it.

He ached so badly for release. The feel of the thick cock inside him drove his entire body relentlessly towards orgasmic bliss. He wanted it to last forever. He could barely take it. He was so unbelievably aroused and so full inside. His hips jittered and twitched. He begged shamelessly for more. He gasped as a rough hand gripped his hip harder as the thrusts came faster and wilder.

"Please please please," Umeda pleaded breathlessly as he scrambled for purchase against the slick shower wall.

A hand on his throat pulled him upright and pressed him to a hot, smoothly wet chest. His hands reached back to grip the hips of his lover, trying to hang on. His head tilted back helplessly as that hand tightened on his throat. His breath rasped in his windpipe. Pain skittered down his nerves, making him jerk and cry out. But it was good, so fucking good. His cock was spilling pre-cum onto the shower floor. He couldn't stand it anymore. He needed to come so badly. He started to move his hand to reach for his dick.

"Don't touch it," a dark, seductive voice growled in his ear.

That voice was like hearing pure sex. It transmitted straight down to his cock and made him twitch hard in response.

"You're a bitch, Hokuto. I'm gonna fuck you until you beg me to stop," the voice whispered in his ear.

Umeda whimpered pathetically. He arched his back, riding out the man's thrusts as best as he could. That dick slammed inside him with so much force it was making him see stars. But the pain didn't register. It was nothing but ecstasy to him. He gasped and writhed as he teetered on the edge of beautiful release.

"Come for me, Hokuto." The voice cajoled him. "Do it right now."

The man's cock speared him, slamming into his sweet spot. Umeda screamed in agonized glory as he came. The corners of his vision blurred in a haze of exalted gratification. It was like a torrent of sensation racing through him. It robbed him of breath. His cum splattered the wall. Still that dick pounded into him, prolonging his pleasure. Tears streamed down his face as the sensations overwhelmed him. He went limp at long last in the man's arms. He moaned as that dick pulled out, only to be replaced by a finger teasing his hole.

"We're not done yet. I'm gonna fill your ass with my cum…" That voice was seductively threatening. A dark shiver raced down Umeda's spin. Already his dick was trying to harden and recover. That thick cock came back to nudge at his hole. "Get ready," the man's voice held a dark grin promise in it. A moment later, that cock slammed back inside of him.

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Umeda woke up with a gasp, cock dripping cum as the rest of his release spilled down his balls and ass crack in a sensual slide. He laid there panting for a long moment. He blinked rapidly in confusion. Where the hell had that dream come from? He was 27 years old. He was way to old to be having wet dreams like this. He sighed. It was always like this when he was going through a dry spell. His brain decided to try to fix the problem for him in his sleep. And it did a disturbingly good job of it. That had been so vivid and real feeling.

His mind drifted back to the dream. Shower sex was one of his biggest kinks. The steam. The water. Oh God, the feel of that dick moving inside him. His cock twitched half heartedly in remembrance. He didn't need to see that man's face to know who it was. The dark voice was easy to connect to the darkly handsome man that held Umeda's heart in his hands. And the one who regularly crushed his heart beneath his boot heel.

Ryoichi. Always that asshole, Ryoichi.

Someday, he would give up on that guy. Until then, his brain would continue to use him as Umeda's favorite sexual fantasy fodder. He promised himself he would go to the club tomorrow night and pick up a new sex buddy. As soon as his brain started doing this to him, he fixed the lack of sex immediately. He was tortured enough in real life without having his subconscious torturing him in his sleep as well.

Might as well get up now, he thought. He couldn't sleep with cum on him. He headed for the shower and did his best to banish that dream from his mind.

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I have about three chapters already written that have literally been sitting on my computer for like a year or more. So screw it, I'm posting them. Now, despite them being written, I am extending an open invitation. If there is someone you've always wanted to see Umeda with let me know. I am more than willing to give any wacky pairing a steamy scene. This is going to be my writer's block work out story. So bring on the challenges! Next chapter will be posted in a week. :D