Silver hair dream
Jiki-kun has an unusual sexually dream about someone he never expected.
After Jiki transferred to the 2nd ship tension between the members on board have been tense, Gareki and Nai experience on the 1st ship was unwelcoming and to be back on the 2nd ship was a relief until Jiki came on board. So everyone has been trying to get along, though Yogi could tell that Gareki and Jiki aren't really friendly towards each other at all. Jiki-kun didn't mind it though he been experiencing some very unusual dreams, dreams that seem to involve someone he never expected to find so sexually appealing which scare him awake on night.
Lying their panting and sweating Jiki- kun stare about the darkness "Why...why is this in my head" he whispers as he sat up and turn the lamp on. He almost jumped out of his bed when he notices he wasn't alone "Jiki-kun..." Yogi was standing there he had a concern look on his face as Jiki-kun wonder if he was seeing things. The blonde was just dress in some Nyanperona pj boxers and not much else which cause warm flush rise up inside him. "Yogi what you doing in here?" he asks as he notices the blonde come closer though Jiki-kun notices that Yogi was like entranced then he look at Yogi's hair it wasn't blonde it was changing to silver. Jiki want to jump out his bed but he felt trapped, his limbs weren't obeying as the taller boy climb onto him smiling "Jiki-kun..." he whispers it sent a chill down Jiki's spine.
"Yogi... get off me...i'll punch you in the nose" Jiki though felt the other boy's crotch rub against his own. Yogi seems un phased though the expression of lust was on his crazy face "Yogi... I'm serious..." he tries to raise his arm yet he felt yogi's hand clamp down on it like a heavy stone crushing something fragile. Jiki was now panicking as the silver hair looms closer to his face "Jiki..." his words were so sensual that it was arousing Jiki even more. It was just his name that Yogi was saying yet those lips were soon on his, it felt strange yet soon Jiki couldn't help himself. He never had been kiss before as Yogi's tongue was exploring his mouth; this was far from what he desired. Tsukumo, he wants to dream about her, yet Yogi kept popping into his head, now he questions what is happening now.
It felt all so real he couldn't tell if he was dreaming or not his body wasn't responding the way he wanted too, he accepted the silver hair actions he kisses him back it felt so good, he felt contempt to allow it to continue. Yogi soon pull away and started to remove the covers off Jiki's body, Jiki was blushing and panting he could feel the heat burning as the silver hair prince was enjoying the scene. His hands soon dove about on his chest "Why aren't I able to shake him off" Jiki thought though he let out a gasps Yogi's mouth was around his manhood. He was now suckling away with his mouth as Jiki kun was sent further into ecstasy, his yellow eyes watch the silver hair enjoying it, Jiki want to reach up and touch his hair and grab it tight in his fists though he was still paralysed to the bed.
If this was a dream, and his ability to create such worlds Jiki kun wonders more as to why he desire this dream, he was utterly naked and at the mercy of Yogi ministrations, feeling that warm mouth closing tight around his organ his hands firmly burning grip on his thighs, Jiki whimpers as yogi's tongue had let go of his manhood the rush of seed was coming and Yogi bought his head up with a wicked smile on his face. Jiki lips were apart, his yellow eyes dilated "You want to play..." he move away from his erection which was coated in his saliva, and bought his face was soon right near his again.
"I could leave you like this though" Yogi was getting rid of his boxers as Jiki bit his lip at what he saw, Jiki moans as Yogi play gently with his own erection he want to reach out and touch it wasn't fair that he was completely helpless. "No...please" Jiki cry he didn't like the fact that yogi would just toy with him, though Yogi lips were back on his own more force full kiss he relish tasting Yogi's mouth again as Yogi's fingers dove into Jiki's entrance that really sent shot through his body as he felt the fingers force into him darting and stretching vigorous yet he couldn't cry out as Yogi was still kissing him silence as it wasn't long before he move away from his lips and proceeded to enter Jiki's body. The strong thrusts began as Jiki felt his lower half been lifted up, his legs slung over Yogi's shoulders has he proceeded to pleasure him.
This must be a dream...
I wouldn't have been able to control my movements...
Jiki soon came as he felt as much silver hair Yogi did and just like all good dreams they always end at the pinnacle moment before things get good, the warmth flood Jiki lower half he felt himself came only to wake up and realise it was morning, the sun was slowly rising and letting light into the window. He laid there and felt his lower half; it was moist and looks around. No sign of Yogi at all, no sign of anything that happen. So it was all a dream...