Yume (Dream)
by amaterasu

Disclaimer: Heya! I don't own Slam dunk. Not the lovable Kogure, Kinky Sakuragu, Stoic-Lukawa or jaw-popping Mitsui. They all belong to the great Inoue! Thank you for introducing them to us!

I watched you come to me, your lithe body gliding across the floor. The distance between us slowly closed and your beautiful chocolate eyes meet mine. As soon as we made contact, I was lost in a whirl of sensations. My breath had suddenly gone labored and my mouth dry. My fragile heart started to pump faster and blood rushed to my head. My knees felt like jelly and I had become so unstable I had to grab a chair for support.

At last there you were, standing in front of me. There was a faint smile on your lips and any bystander can clearly read the desire burning in your eyes. Slowly, you reached out and placed a hand on my cheek. I turned my head to your caress and caught a whiff of your own unique scent. It was a combination of musk, of sweat and of you.

We stayed like that for endless moments, neither of us moving nor breathing. I basked in the warmth of your gaze. I felt so content. Just then, the mood shifted. My body suddenly yearned for more intimate contact with yours. With a growl that was so unlike me, I caught your hand and pulled you snug against me. The sensual look on your face was replaced by a startled one. Without a moment's hesitation, I gently lowered your head to mine and tasted the sweetest lips I had ever kissed. You were stiff and unyielding, probabaly because your initial shock hasn't worn off. But still, I persisted and patiently coaxed your lips to open. I fely you shift against me and finally you returned my attentions. I sighed happily and leaned against you more, to fully explore your moist cavern of sweetness. I almost moaned out loud when your long arms wrapped themselves around me and encased me in your warmth.

Excitement rushed through my veins as I felt our intimate embrace grow rough. Gone was all the gentle foreplay. In its place was the consuming, driving need to commune, both in body and in spirit. You broke contact and lifted you head. I could still see the haze of passion in your dark, velvety eyes. You looked around, your gaze straying to something beyond me. And after seconds of excruciating wait, you turned back to me and whispered, "Let's go to bed, koibito."

Lukawa Kaede, ace player of the Shohoku basketball club, woke up with a start. It was all a dream. He realized as he gazed at the crumpled piece of paper in his hand. He gently smoothed it out and stared at the face of the one he had loved for so long.

"You'll be mine soon, Hanamichi." he whispered to the darkness.

~owari~
09/06/2002
Authoress' Notes

Oh Gawd.. did I just write a yaoi fic.. tell me!??!
Yay!!! I did it! Finally!! *breathes sigh of relief* I hope I'll do better next time. As I see it, it's pretty good huh?

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