An incredible shock of pleasure rips through my core and I writhe in the sheets below, letting out a lusty moan. Whatever that was, I want to feel it again so I thrust upwards in search for that friction and heat but for a moment my body finds only air.

Then a rough pair of hands are on me, touching me, tugging at me through my boxers. I'm already soaked and wet to the touch. I can't see a thing but I feel the hottest burning sensation and I swear it's liquid lust laced through my veins. All I want is to release. The mysterious hands don't stop, I feel them dip into my underwear and grasp my length. I cry out in shock as cold fingertips begin to squeeze at the base and then stroke me all the way to my weeping slit.

Don't stop. Don't stop...

I don't care how loud I am, I don't care what people downstairs think, I scream, I moan, I beg the hands to milk me dry already. One stroke. Two strokes. Three strokes and on the fourth I cry out, my hips thrust upwards with a shudder.

I feel myself release in spurts that seem never ending. The release jars my body and I lay for a while panting and moaning due to the searing hot pleasure.

My body tensed and I awoke breathless, my hands tangled in the sheets and my chest heaving up and down.

"Oh god..."

It was still dark in the room but I don't have to look under the sheets to find out that I'm an utter mess.
It was a dream, but it felt so real.
I felt blood rush to my face just at the memory of it. I'm quite embarrassed at just how imaginative my mind can get. I rest my forearm over my face and quietly groan at myself. It was rare for me to have these types of dreams now, I've had a good streak of decent dreams that didn't involve, well, urges.

'Tadashi, you are not a twelve year old pre-pubescent child with raging hormones. Get it together...'

I shifted uncomfortably in the sheets. Deciding that just about now, a shower would be a great idea I had sat up but I suddenly recoiled with a gasp at the touch of something warm and foreign against my foot.

"Mochi?" I whisper into the seemingly empty darkness.

I switch on the lamp and as my eyes adjust to the light I see a wide-eyed Hiro at the foot of my bed and I laugh.

"How long have you been there?" I ask him casually, rubbing at the sleep in my eyes. In my mind I really hoped he wasn't awake because of me, and the sounds I really, really hoped I hadn't made.

"Uh..." His throat made a loud and audible gulp as he said, "N-not long. Are you okay? You sounded like... Like you were having a nightmare. "

'Far from it.' I immediately thought.

I ran a hand through my hair, relieved. "Yeah. Yeah, it was a vivid dream. I just-"

When I focused a little closer on Hiro's appearance I noticed how his hair was extremely mussed than normal, his somewhat flushed face... his guilty expression, and the way his small hands were placed awkwardly on his lap.

I looked down at the messy sheets, and then back at my disheveled little brother who squirmed under my long gaze.

"Did you? Were you..." I wasn't able to finish my sentence when Hiro immediately leaped off my bed and dashed across the room to escape.

I tossed the sheets to the side, which I would have to remember to throw in the laundry later, and chased after the kid.

Hiro was halfway down the stairs when I reached out to slide my arms around his waist and we toppled down the remaining steps with several thuds and groans. He was like a potato sack of flailing arms so I had to pin his small body against mine because he was so insistent in evading me.

"Woah! Where are you trying to go, Little brother?"

"Let me go!"

Hiro would not stop struggling against me and I stifled a moan when I felt him move against my hips.

"Want to tell me what happened back there?"

"No way!"

"Want to show me, then?"

"N-no."

I wound my arms tighter around his shoulders and whispered ever so softly into his ear. "You were touching me. Weren't you, little brother?"

I laughed, and pressed my lips to his neck. He didn't deny it.

"Unbelievable. "

"I really did think you were having a bad dream at first, " he looked up at me with accusing eyes, "but apparently you weren't."

'It was definitely a good dream.'

"Mhmm. And you just suddenly had the urge to, uh, fondle me? Like this..."

I cupped my hand around his bulge and Hiro gasped and jerked against my palm.

"And like this?"

I gingerly wedged my thigh between his shaking legs, the feeling caused him to claw desperately at my back.

"Tadashi," he whimpered.

I could feel my own my length pulsing and I sighed, holding him to my chest.

"Yeah... Just imagine the sensations you're feeling right now. Imagine them as ten times worse. "
He buried his face into my t-shirt and the way he clung to me reminded me of a koala bear.
"I'm joking," I say after a moment, "but not quite. " I chuckled into his hair and said, "You gave me a really nice dream Hiro and I think you know that it was anything but a nightmare.

I suddenly didn't really care about his reasons for feeling me up when I was a sleep. I'll have a talk with him about that later. But right now, he felt so amazing. However I said, "Do you want me to do this? To touch you?"

I heard a muffled, "Yes" and I felt pleased. My eyes caught sight of bare skin just above the area where his shorts hung low on his hips so I massaged the soft yet defined dips and ripped off his shorts and boxers. He yelped when I sat him up along with me. I felt a wall against my back, then his arms wrapped around my neck as he tried to thrust against my stomach, but in this position, I was in control.

"It's my turn."

His breath was hot on my neck as I wrapped my hand around him.

"You want this?"

I began to thumb the top which leaked wet, pearly drops.

"Tadashi, Tadashi, Tadashi..." He murmured my name over and over. I nearly came myself right then and there, but I had to reward this mischievous kid.

"Are you ready Hiro? Hold on to me. We're going to try something new, okay ?"

He groaned irritably against my shoulder but as my fist squeezed around the base of his being, he cried out. I shifted him in my lap and used my other hand to run up and down the rest of the shaft while keeping a firm gqrip at the base. Hiro responded to this quite nicely, he spread his legs farther around my hips to get a better angle. I felt his wetness seep through my shirt.

I was nearly breathless when I spoke, "Hiro, I'm going to count down from five, c-can't come until one-"

"Nerd," he moaned against my neck.

I huffed with smirk and released my grip on him. He shuddered at the loss of touch. Hiro's head shot up and he quickly amended, "No! Oh god wait- please Tadashi-"

"I do have a project I should be working on. After all nerds are always working on nerd things. Maybe I'll go and-"

He ran his hands through my hair in the most tantalizing way while kissing my throat. I've never quite talked dirty about "nerd" things with Hiro but it was somewhat of a turn on as he pleaded, "No, no! I'm your nerd thing, I'm your nerd, please, please touch me, work on me."

I covered my mouth to keep from laughing and decided to comply. I placed my hands back on his length and asked, "Whose the nerd now?"

"Me."

I pressed a tender kiss to his forehead.

"Are you ready now, nerd?"

Once I felt him nod against my shoulder I began to move my hand.

"Five."

He balled his own fists up in my t-shirt and let out a moan of frustration.

"Four."

I pressed the flat side of my finger nail to his small, throbbing member and dragged it against the underside vein all the way to the tip. Hiro arched his back in pleasure and began to make hot, incoherent noises.

"Three."

I stared down at the space between us and watched as my little brother's lithe hips erratically moved against my hands. I began to thrust my own hips upwards and felt his bottom brush against my tight bulge. Oh, it wasn't enough.

"Two."

My face was hot and stars began to sprinkle my vision as I worked my long fingers along his member. My toes curled along the hardwood floor and I released one hand from Hiro's length to pull him closer. He bounced up and down on my lap as I caused pulses of pleasure to run across his skin.

I just- I needed him. I needed Hiro.

But he needed me more.

So I tugged on him from base to tip, then I twisted my wrist and pressed my rough palm against the moist, rosy head of his length because I knew it would elicit the most beautiful feeling. It was as close of a sensation to the one Hiro had caused me to feel just not too long ago.

My voice was so hoarse and low that I could barely hear myself speak.

"Are you ready, nerd? One."

All I could heard was his smothered cries as I squeezed my eyes shut and crushed our lips together for as long as the pleasure lasted. I shuddered against Hiro who shamelessly rode out his pleasure against my thigh.

"Come on, Hiro. Come on..."

I didn't stop touching his body until Hiro collapsed in my arms and I came in the confines of my pants. My right hand was filled with his cum, but really, it had gotten everywhere.

Hiro was still catching his breath when our gazes locked. I stared into his hazed eyes as my languid tongue tasted the seed that covered my fingers.

"I didn't know that a nerd could taste so good," I stated with a grin.

"Shut up." He yanked my head down and grazed my lips with his tongue. I laid him down across the floor and deepened the kiss.

"Don't ever be afraid to ask for this, Hiro. Unless getting someone off while they are asleep is your kink. "

"Okay... but maybe it is my kink." He pouted.

I released Hiro from my hold and hauled him to his feet.

"Well, thanks to your kink, I have to get cleaned up. You're pretty rough, nerd. "

Hiro looked away and crossed his arms against his body self consciously. Unsatisfied with his reaction, I kissed just below his ear.

"It was good though," I assured him, and although he tensed and warmth filled his cheeks, he didn't look convinced, so I nuzzled his neck and pressed several kisses against his lips . "Really good."

I whispered, " And I kind of want more. "

He moaned and gave me a glazed look that caused pleasure to stir in my core. With the bathroom doorknob under my hand, I gestured to Hiro.

"You're free to join me, " I looked down at the moistness in his shorts and gave him a pointed look.

"If you'd like. "

He rocked back on his heels and licked those small, flushed lips of his. He hotly stomped his way passed me into the bathroom and said, "It takes a nerd to know a nerd."

4.14.15

Star Glazed here ! I absolutely love the BH6 and the Hamada bro's platonic relationship. (fsshsfshffffsssshh my td ham) Despite this my mind awful mind came up this and now I think I have a cell room reserved for me in hell. Anyways, I hope you enjoyed this you heathens. This was my first M rated fic ever. Eeeep so you can imagine how nervous I am. Please review if you enjoyed it and share your thoughts for future chapters lmao. (If they are nice ones) Please forgive my grammar I typed this on mobile, That's all for now, bye !