Prince Of Tennis Fan Fiction ❯ In Dreams ❯ Chapter 1 ( Chapter 1 )

 

It had started quietly enough. Trying to avoid waking anyone else and thereby getting caught in a rather compromising situation. But as things progressed the soft whimpers and moans had become much more vocal demands of “harder” and “more”. He couldn't quite remember when the beautiful creature's legs had wrapped themselves around him, knees digging into his ribcage and heels embedding themselves in the small of his back, spurring him deeper. Moving harder and faster into the warm and completely willing body beneath him had to be his idea of the ultimate heaven. Or hell, because eventually it had to end. But for the moment he had managed to summon up every bit of will power he possessed, which was formidable, and just enjoyed the moment. Enjoyed having those gorgeous legs wrapped around him, letting his eyes travel over the leanly muscular body, watching as the long line of throat bared itself to him as the other person's head tossed backward. He adored that neck and leaned forward to nibble and lick a line up to one ear, driving in deeper as he leaned forward. Heard himself whisper into that perfect little ear, “Gods, I love you so much.”

 

 

Tezuka woke with a start, half sitting up in bed with a strangled gasp trying to make it's way out of his mouth. He blinked and stared around him in the darkness, shaking off the remainder of the dream. He flopped back onto the narrow bed in his college dorm room, looking up blearily at the ceiling and trying to ignore the erection straining against the front of his pajamas. Why did this keep happening? He wondered. This was all getting too weird. He hadn't thought anything of it the first few times as the dreams had happened few and far between. But now they were almost nightly. All variations on the same theme.

 

“Hey, Tezuka?” came a voice from across the room.

 

He almost groaned. “What is it, Fuji?”

 

“You okay?” Fuji asked, Tezuka could barely see his outline by squinting.

 

“Fine. Just a dream. Go back to sleep.”

 

Fuji propped himself up on an elbow, eyes narrowed and focused on where his former Captain was lying. “Must have been one hell of a good dream.”