I have no idea what possessed me to write this. All I know is that I was reading some NSFW fics on AO3 and this popped into my head. Please be kind as this is my first NSFW fic ever and I have literally no experience in what's going on within the story… especially seeing as I'm single and in a female body and have only had crushes. Either way, I hope this isn't too cringe worthy.


Cole bolted upright, his breaths coming in hard pants. His hands fumbling, he searched for the cord to the lamp beside his bed, shying away from the light once he had found it. A lone bead of sweat trailed the path across the scar in his forehead.

It had to have been a dream. They all had to have been. All three.

Skin on skin...

The warm wetness…

The… the… cold vibrations…

Just the memories sent shivers down his spine. Even worse, he had no idea if he liked it or not. After all, he lived in a team dynamic. If they knew… he could kiss goodbye to his life. Because if they knew, they wouldn't be the only ones to come after him with torches and pitchforks. He knew of at least three others that would follow in hot pursuit.

To make matters worse, they were on the Destiny's Bounty. Exactly where they were going had yet to present itself (Master Wu hadn't been very specific in the details). But it worried Cole because, if he kept waking up like he had been the past few nights, the others were going to get suspicious.

He looked at his bedsheets, noting the dark patch that lined itself with his crotch. Yep. He was going to need another shower. And his bed was going to need another change. With a sigh, he turned to look up at the little shelf at the end of the bed, his eyes reading the numbers on the digital clock that rested there.

It was nearly four in the morning. Two hours before sunrise exercise. If he hurried, he might be able to get his bed sheets in the wash and himself in the shower before the others woke up. Still, his eyes travelled to the other ninja in the room.

Zane, Jay and Lloyd slept soundly, unaware of his predicament. Jay even grumbled something in his sleep before turning to face the wall. Clearly, none of them would notice if he disappeared from the room again for the third time in a row. And, thanks to the sounds coming from the two beds on his side of the room, neither would Kai or Nya. They were both quietly snoring, clearly content with whatever their dreams were.

Very quietly, so as not to disturb anyone, Cole got out of bed and stripped the mattress of its sheets. He then grabbed his ninja uniform and quietly made his way out of the bedroom. Sneaking one last glance at those still in their beds to make sure that he hadn't disturbed them before closing the door completely.

His first stop was to the bathroom where he quickly placed his fresh clothes on the sink before getting out of his soiled ones and wrapping a towel around himself. But just the cool air of the night brushing against his bare skin sent shivers rolling through his body. And the memory of hands ghosting over his muscles forced his breath to catch in his throat.

For some reason, Cole found it hard to pull himself from the thought. He still wasn't sure how to feel about everything, though. And the voice in the back of his mind was telling him that he needed to get his dirty gear into the washing machine before the others decided to wake up and come find him. That meant that he needed to move.

Nearly a minute later, with a shake of his head to clear his thoughts, he was finally able to make his way to the laundry room. All the while, he was conscious of the fact that he was only wrapped in a towel. If anyone found him now, he would definitely die of embarrassment. His only solace, it was four in the morning and everyone was still asleep. Even so, he didn't stick around the laundry room, dumping his soiled bed things into the washing machine and leaving the lid open before hurrying back to the privacy of a locked bathroom.

He had figured that, once he was in the shower with the water running down his body, he'd be able to rid himself of his dirty dreams and thoughts. How wrong he was. It was as his hands were running over his body, lathering up the soap he held, that his thoughts intensified. And with them, memories of his dreams.

" Remind me again of your workout regime. You're… personal one." Jay's voice echoed in his head in a rather sultry way that was unlike him.

It was from the dream he had had a few nights ago. The first dream to be precise. But it still made Cole question if he liked the sound of it… or, more specifically, the way the smaller hands of the lightning master ghosted over the bare skin of his torso. Even just thinking about it had his skin tingling. And Cole clearly remembered that there had been no use of elements in that dream whatsoever.

Almost as if it was happening to him at that very moment, Cole could feel the electricity that seemed to shoot through his body at Jay's featherlike touches. And the glint that had been in Jay's eyes as he was touching him, knowing exactly what his fingers were doing and exactly what effect it was having on his captive's body.

Cole, of course, was a willing captive.

He felt the throb in his lower half at the touches. He knew exactly what it meant and what he wanted because of it. But his mind was too busy trying to register everything he was hearing and every sensitive touch he was feeling, to even move from the place he had found himself. All he could do was watch as Jay's eyes glanced downwards for a split second before a hungry smirk emerged on the younger boy's features and he brought his fingers to his mouth.

" Something getting you excited, Teddy Bear?" Blue asked, making sure to lick his fingers slowly even as he was talking.

Cole could only swallow thanks to his currently short-circuited brain. Dare he say it, Jay looked… cute. Even as he coated his own fingers with his oral juices. The way his eyes shone beneath his curly locks even as they were hidden in shadow… it just had his body aching in a way that clearly said he wanted more. And if the twinge in his groin was anything to go by…

Jay merely laughed, his voice like soft chimes, as he returned his now damp fingers to Cole's bare skin. The shivers returned with more intensity than before. Just having the wet digits walk up his skin was making sure that nothing else registered in Cole's brain. It wasn't long before things intensified even more as the blue ninja started circling one of his nipples, clearly loving the puddle that he was turning Cole into.

" Of course my Teddy Bear would be getting excited." Blue whispered, leaning over to Cole's ear. " He knows just how cute he is, and how cuddly. How tender and caring. My Teddy Bear's such a good boy letting me work and not making a sound. Because he knows he'll be getting a treat soon. Very, very soon."

The sound of the soap thudding into the tiles of the shower floor broke Cole from his trance. What was he doing? What was he thinking? He was supposed to be cooling himself down, cleaning himself off, not working himself up. And yet, at the same time, he kind of wished his dreams were real.

He shook his head, trying to clear his thoughts, before picking up the now dented soap bar. After checking it to make sure it was fairly smooth and not going to crumble further in his grip, he continued with cleaning himself.

Or he tried to. As soon as he went to clean his manhood, he quickly found just how wound up a bar of soap had gotten him. He was already semi-hard and with every light touch, every twitch, he was only getting harder. Which was not what he wanted.

" Wow, you're easy to please."

It was Kai's voice. Or rather, dream Kai's voice. From last night's dream. And like Jay before him, there was an alluring note to the tone he used. One that was surprisingly hidden considering it was Kai, and Cole always pictured him as being good-borderline rough in the bedroom. Then again, the tone also carried an element of surprise as well as the more animalistic nature that was definitely there and that the black ninja expected. And it was that which had Cole trying to figure out if he liked the sound or not.

" I wonder what would happen…" Kai licked at his fingers, making sure they were thoroughly covered, " if I did this."

He then placed his went digits on the base of Cole's shaft and slowly ran them up to the tip. It was a light touch, even as the saliva dried midway. But Cole had a sense that it was only the beginning of something more. Especially with the way the touch sent shivers up his spine and caused his dick to twitch in anticipation.

The smirk on Kai's face was a clear indication that he like what he was seeing. Obviously, his reaction was just what he wanted. But something else seemed to be on his mind at the same time. And it was evident by the way the spikey haired boy swirled his now dry fingers around Cole's length teasingly. He was clearly thinking about what his next plan of attack was (or else pretending to think about it), but the ever-growing buzz in Cole's system as he watched Kai swirling all the way to the tip, where he made sure to rub slowly, was beginning to send the earth master opening the gates to a blissful retreat.

A squeak emerged from the black ninja at the touch. He always knew he was sensitive to touch, but something about what Kai was doing to him, the way he was doing it even, was somehow heightening that sensitivity. And the noises he was pulling from him were definitely new… even if Cole did try his best to keep himself quiet.

Then Kai did something Cole was not expecting. With his eyes trained solely on those belonging to the earth ninja, he lowered his head to the older boy's manhood and ran his tongue along its underside. At that point, Cole lost control of his vocal cords and he let loose a low moan, his head tipping back as he did so.

" There it is." Kai smirked, apparently having achieved a goal of his. " Now let's see how many more I can get. Care to keep track?"

Keep track of what? The number of moans he made? The ones that managed to escape him? What was he-? Cole's thoughts were abruptly stopped thanks to the sensation of something hot and wet wrapping itself around his penis. Eyes wide, he looked down…. Only to find Kai attached to him.

Kai was swallowing him.

And he was taking all of him in his first go.

The moment Kai started the rhythmic back and forth motions, Cole completely lost it. And he was sure the fire ninja knew it. The only thing that managed to get through the bliss Cole's mind was in was 'there goes keeping track'. Because as soon as Kai had started, Cole knew there was no way he was going to be able to count.

Yet there was one part of him that wondered if he could speed things up a little… or at least somehow help. Before he knew what he was doing, his hips had thrust themselves into the fire ninja's mouth. Kai was surprised by the sudden movement, not having expected it, but he also didn't do anything to stop it from happening. No punishments were handed out for it. So Cole found himself doing it again… and again. And with each thrust, each time his tip hit the back of Kai's throat, the blissful sensation made his eyes roll into the back of his head.

And with each lick, nibble and suction that Kai caressed him with, the knot in Cole's stomach continued to grow. It really wasn't long before the earth master knew what was going to happen next. A part of him was silently screaming for release already. And Cole was willing to bet that Kai would have been more than happy to finish him off right there and then, too.

But before he knew what was going on, everything went cold. That sudden chill snapped Cole out of his daydream so quickly he feared he had woken someone with the sudden shocked cry he let loose at the discovery.

He stilled for a few minutes, straining his ears to listen beyond the fall of the now cold shower. He couldn't hear any floorboards creaking under the subtle pressure of a foot. He couldn't hear any doors creaking open or shut. There was only silence beyond the bathroom.

Cole let loose a breath he didn't realise he was holding before returning his gaze to his body. He was nearly there. Everything about his body, from the tightness in his rather tall erection to the buzz in his head, told him that he was almost finished. But at the same time, he knew he had a problem. One that included Zane.

In his latest dream, the one that he had woken up from that night, Zane had been fairly silent while he worked. At the beginning, he had said that he wanted to try something new and with just Cole… in private.

As soon as they were alone, the nindroid had launched himself at the earth elemental, showering him with kisses that were cold to the touch but warm in so many other ways. The two were practically locked to each other, their tongues in a constant dance that, really, only allowed Cole time to breathe every few seconds thanks to his need for air.

Before Cole realised what he was doing, he had gotten out of the shower and was rummaging through the bathroom cabinet for the small, locked tin he hid in there. Thankfully it didn't take him long to locate it at the back of the cabinet because he could feel himself finally starting to calm down thanks to the lack of attention he was giving himself. Quickly unlocking the tin, he took in hand what he was looking for and rushed back under the cold water of the still running shower, thankful that the toy was water proof.

He was going to make a mess. He knew he was going to make a mess. But he wanted to keep that mess contained as best he could given he had run out of condoms the night before and they were nowhere near a place he could get more.

Cole let his mind wander back to what had happened during the dream. Remembering how it felt to be pushed up against the wall by the ice master in a surprising display of dominance. The cold feeling washing over him as he removed their shirts and his metal coating pressed against Cole's bare skin.

The touch was different from the way Jay had moved his hands, but it still felt good, like it was meant to happen. Yet, at the same time, and just like with the other two, Cole wasn't sure what to do about it. But with the way that Zane was kissing him, it was a wonder that Cole was able to think about it.

Still battling with his tongue, Zane's hand found its way down to the stiff member between his captive's legs. The sudden grip made Cole start with a mixture of surprise and sensitivity, but it was only a matter of seconds before he became a mess underneath the cold touch.

Zane's strokes were slow and deliberate, working up and down his length and fondling his sacks. But the real shock came when, with a smirk that Cole could feel against his lips, the nindroid's hand started to vibrate.

It started at the base of his shaft, between his balls and his dick. The buzzing sensation made his breath hitch. His hips jerked of their own accord as he felt Zane's hand continue to work him to his closure. Somehow he managed to open his eyes for a few seconds, hazy brown locking onto bright blue, enough to witness the sweet but somewhat confident smile on Zane's face.

" That's it, my Pillar. Crumble for me. Cum for me. Show me what you would not willingly show anyone else." The ice master practically purred.

Cole whited out. Everything around him merged together in a jumbled mess. Voices guiding him through his release, the sound of rushing water, he couldn't tell what was reality and what wasn't. Was that someone knocking on the door? And was he sitting in the shower or still on his feet?

Things began to clear up when the vibrations from the cock ring started to hurt. Somehow in the fog that his brain was in, Cole managed to register enough of his surroundings to turn the toy off. But it took him a good minute and a half before he could actually focus on where he was.

He was indeed on the floor of the shower; his body now numb to the cold water still pounding away against his hot skin. Opposite him, surprisingly at eye level on the wall, was a small white puddle. Not much of a mess that he thought he was going to make, but the running water may have also helped with the matter. Even so, Cole began the process of cleaning everything up as quickly as he could.

After finally succeeding in cleaning himself and calming down, not to mention cleaning the shower wall, Cole turned off the water and stepped out of the shower. Although, he was afraid to find out just how much time had passed since he had first entered the shower. Even so, he made sure to hurry while drying himself and changing, praying that he still has enough time to get his bedsheets washed and dried before anyone else woke up.

Once ready (and with everything cleaned and put in their rightful places) Cole left the bathroom. But when he entered the laundry room, he found that the washing machine was already on. And, if the washing machine was on and he had only just re-entered the room to do so, it meant only one thing. Someone had woken up.

Well, that and he now knew of the reason for the sudden change in water temperature.

" Ah, Cole. You're out." A voice called from the door, forcing Cole to turn in alarm. In the doorway stood Zane… though there was something about him that the earth ninja couldn't quite place. " Is everything all right? Are you feeling okay?"

" I, uh… yeah. Yeah, everything's fine, Zane." He replied, trying to think fast while recovering from his night time fantasies. " Everything okay with you?"

" Now that I know you are okay, yes." Cole's gaze gained a questioning air to it which Zane took note of before continuing. " I heard you get out of bed about an hour or so ago. I waited for you to return to bed, but when you did not, I got up to look for you. Once I heard you were in the shower, I returned to the bedroom and noticed that you had stripped your bed again. I remade it for you, by the way, and then continued back to my own."

" Uh, thanks. Wait, you knew I was stripping my bed?"

" I have been folding your bedsheets for the past two days, Cole. Hence why I asked if everything was okay. Although I must apologise for putting on the washing machine while you were still in the shower. After waking myself up again at five o'clock, I may have forgotten to check on you until after I had done the chore and thus remembered you were still in the shower. I did knock on the door, but I have a feeling you were too out of it to answer."

Judging by the glint in his eyes, Zane was not sorry about turning on the washing machine. In fact, Cole had a sneaky suspicion that he had done it on purpose because he had been in the shower for over an hour. But something was ringing alarm bells in his head about the last thing that the nindroid had said to him.

" What do you mean by me being 'too out of it'?" the earth master asked slowly, cautiously.

" You were moaning out names." Was all the reply he got as Zane left the laundry.