WET DREAM WARNING EVERYONE KEEP IT REAL

If you do NOT want to read the wet dream (no penises are shown, but it's highly suggestive) then please skip past the chunk of italics at the beginning!

If you don't know what a wet dream is

L E A V E 

YOU'RE EITHER TOO YOUNG OR TOO NAIVE TO BE HERE. OR BOTH. 

Third person pov

"Tenya." Kit purred against his lips, grinding himself against his bulge. Tenya blinked blearily, blood rushing past his ears so loudly he could barely hear himself thing. His hands were on Kit's waist, but when had they gotten there? It didn't matter. Tenya didn't care. He drew the small teen closer, yearning to hear his name slip off his tongue once more. He didn't know why. It all just felt so good. The warmth coursing through him, and Kit, pressing himself against Tenya, hands gripping the larger boy's shoulders. It made his head dazedly elated. 

The way their lips molded together was unlike anything Tenya had ever felt before. Kissing Kit was like kissing a cloud. It was soft, and smooth, and wet. Tenya found himself pulling the smaller teen as close as he could as their tongues mingled with one another. The taller of the two felt himself groan as Kit pressed his ass down on Tenya's bulge, making his pants seem even tighter as he moved his hips in a circular motion. The whole thing was blurry and slow, yet undeniable pleasurable. 

Tenya's remained rested beneath Kit's shirt, on his hips. He had such a tiny frame compared to Tenya, with small, delicate hands, and a thin waist that seemed bordering on dainty. He pressed himself harder against Tenya, squirming as the kiss broke. Tenya groaned almost groggily, burying his face in the crook of Kit's neck as the boy wiggled almost desperately against him. The Iida boy felt his lips curl into a faint smile as he nipped at Kit's neck, wondering what it would be like to leave blemishes on the smooth skin. Would people know, then? That Kit was off the market?

"Tenya." Kit groaned, voice airy and strained. Tenya's grip on his waist tightened slightly as the brunette moaned, pressing himself hard against Tenya while allowing his hands to trail down to-

Tenya shot up and out of bed with a gasp, eyes wide and pupils dilated. His heart was beating erratically in his chest, and his cheeks felt flushed. His entire body was drenched in sweat. If he looked in the mirror, he knew his cheeks would be red. How could they not be? After a dream like that. A dream like that... with, with Kit in it. Where they were... and Kit was... Tenya gulped. This wasn't good. This wasn't good at all. He was definitely in love with Kit, and now...

He didn't understand at all how this was possible. Why did people fall in love? How did it happen? Tenya knew the general process leading up to it, but it was just so... so complicated! He had absolutely no idea what to do with himself. He just sat there, trying to catch his breath as he stared down at his hands. His hands, which he was so sure had been on Kit's waist moments before. It had been so terrifyingly real that he wasn't sure how to react. 

"Shower." He grumbled to himself, jolting out of bed after a moment. It was still dark out, no doubt some painfully early hour of the morning. How would be able to look Kit in the eye after that? After having such an inappropriate dream about him? Even worse, Tenya couldn't even say he didn't enjoy it either. The dream itself was something Tenya couldn't help but think about as he stripped from his sweaty clothes and turned the cold tap on, aching to get rid of the heat pulsing through his body. 

Kit's body was a subject Tenya had been trying to avoid with himself. Kit was the toughest person the Iida boy had ever met. He was just... small. He was short, a thought his was muscled, he had an overall petite figure. He had well sculpted legs and a waist that made Tenya drool, not to mention his butt. Tenya, at times, couldn't help but stare. And their trip to the beach hadn't helped! Seeing Kit, dripping wet with water running down his tanned skip had made Tenya so red Kit thought he was suffering heat exhaustion. 

His breathing was still uneven even as he stumbled beneath the frigid spray. He stared at his hands, and wondered when they'd begun to shake. How was this at all possible? It seemed so surreal. He had just had a highly, highly inappropriate dream about someone who was supposed to be nothing more than his best friend! Now it was transforming into something it shouldn't, and he had no idea how in hot hell he was supposed to handle that. It's not like they made handbooks on this sort of thing. Unless they did, that is. If there were articles about how to figure out if you had a crush, were their articles on how to handle it?

He felt himself calm slightly. Yes, that's right! He had the internet at his fingertips. Surely, with enough time and dedication, he could find some useful pieces of writing to aid him during these turbulent times. Tenya did sort of regret not making more of an effort to form friendships with his peers. That meant he had almost nobody to ask the advice of, save for Kit. But he couldn't has Kit for advice on himself. That would be anticlimactic and, overall, embarrassing.

Tensei seemed to know a great deal on this topic. Tenya wasn't sure what his brother's sexuality was. It had been mentioned a few times, but he couldn't be positive of much of anything. He internally chided himself for his carelessness. He should have paid closer attention to his older sibling. Taken some notes, maybe. He hadn't known such harsh times would befall him! Certainly not times of this manner. He knew crushes were apparently a normal thing teens his age experienced, but that didn't make things any less stressful.

Tenya almost slipped and straight up died getting out of the shower, fumbling to dry himself off before pulling the fresh pair of pajamas he'd gotten on and throwing the others in the hamper. He knew it was a bit of a waste of clothing, but the thought of putting on his sweaty clothes again made disgust curl in the pit of his stomach. That was another thing. How could someone such as himself be with someone like Kit? Kit was everything Tenya wasn't. The boy wasn't afraid to get dirty, and probably would have brushed someone as simple as sweaty clothes off in a heartbeat. He was tough like that. Tenya... really couldn't compare.

Kit was a very unique person, while Tenya was plain. It made Tenya question why Kit hung out with him at all. It would make things so much easier if Kit decided Tenya was too boring or too uptight and simply left. It was the last thing he wanted, but maybe then things wouldn't be so horrible then. Maybe Kit leaving would be better than Tenya slowly fucking up the friendship for the both of them. At least then Kit would be less hurt, as it would be his choice to leave. On the other hand... thinking of Kit leaving made Tenya want to cry just a little.

Tensei had found the first article, he could find another. How had he found it so fast? Unless he'd had it saved beforehand, of course. That was a definite possibility. Tenya wondered if he had other helpful sites saved. He genuinely hoped so. His nerves felt as though they'd just been fried, prickling from the icy shower. Despite the cold water, his face was still red, and he still felt a little hot. Not as bad as before, and his... issue was dealt with, but it didn't change the fact that he felt like he was about to fall over.

His dream had been painfully vivid. How, he wasn't sure. It replayed over and over again in his mind as he dragged his towel through his hair. It was like he'd gotten a slap to the face. A realization that hey, maybe kissing Kit would be sort of amazing! It felt like a huge wake up call. It occurred to Tenya now just how much he wanted to touch Kit. Just to hold him, and press his lips to his, and just... he was so red he was going to combust. Kit would probably sock him right in the face if he knew what Tenya was thinking. 

He didn't go back to his room, instead speed walking to Tensei's and knocking on the door. Tenya felt only a flash of guilt knowing his brother had to get up for patrol in the morning before it was flushed out by invading thoughts of Kit. Where was he? Was he asleep? What would he do if he knew about Tenya's dream? Why couldn't Tenya stop thinking of his lips now? He hadn't been thinking about that all that much before, but now the thought of them seemed to drift within his minds eye. He'd never undergone anything sexual in real life, so how had that dream been so detailed? It had to be all the movies he and Kit were watching! 

Tensei blearily opened the door. It was three in the morning, and he was tired as shit. He wasn't surprised to see Tenya there, looking fairly panicked and like he'd just seen a ghost. The fact that he was in a different set of pajamas and his hair was still damp told Tensei exactly what had happened. He grimaced slightly, stepping to the side so his shell-shocked younger brother could shuffle inside. Tensei felt pity well up inside of him. He couldn't even be upset over the fact that he'd once again been woken up at such an ungodly hour. Tenya was going through the most hellish part of his attraction.

Tenya just stood there, staring. Tensei stared back, raising a brow. He'd never seen his younger brother look so stunned before. His face was red, his eyes were wide, and his shoulders were slack. It was as though he'd just bore witness to something he could never un-see. If Tensei was right about his assumptions and Tenya had gone through what Tensei presumed he had, the older Iida couldn't really blame him.

"I..." Tenya blinked a few times. "How d-do you deal with a crush, exactly?"

"First dream?" Tensei asked. Tenya tensed immediately, and it was all the confirmation he needed. He reached for his phone. "You'll get used to them. They're normal. Sit tight; I'll find something." 

"Used to them? There will be more?" Tenya looked horrified at the idea, face going red. For someone as straight-laced as he was, this had to be quite the shock. Him, having dreams of a sexual nature? Tensei would laugh if he weren't so exhausted. He felt nothing but pity for his clueless little brother. It's not like Tenya didn't know what sex was or what dating looked like. He'd seen movies and watched shows on occasion, so it wasn't like he didn't have exposure. He'd just never experienced it first hand.

"Oh, there will be way, way more. It's going to get worse. That list I gave you is starting signs. If it gets deeper, you'll be in for a real trip." Tensei yawned, scrolling through his phone. He had a few pages bookmarked, as he'd anticipated something like this might happen. He just hadn't expected it to be so soon. Tenya really was attracted to Kit, he supposed. It was actually kind of cute. Sad, but cute. Tenya was like a floundering, clueless puppy who had not even a mere shadow of an idea as to what they were doing.

Tenya was mortified. The dream hadn't exactly been unpleasant. Thinking about Kit in such a manner seemed vile, however. He just couldn't help it! He felt like he was violating his friend somehow, even if he truly wasn't. The thought that this could get worse worried him. How was he going to hide this from Kit if it got even more severe? He was already doing a poor job of shielding his reactions to certain things. He tried not to stare, but did. His jealousy was on the rise, and he was a bit clingy in the sense that he always wanted to hang out with the brunette.

"I sent you a link." Tensei yawned. "Tread lightly."

Tenya nodded almost out of reflex, muttering a small thanks before shuffling out of his brother's room and into the hall. Tensei followed after him, watching his younger brother stand there and simply stare at his bedroom door. The older Iida sighed. Amusement was the dominating feeling coursing through him, but it was also really depressing to watch. Tenya looked like the soul had been sucked right out of him. Tensei had never seen him so resigned. 

"So I'll have more dreams like that?" Tenya checked. Tensei winced a little.

"Probably some detailed thoughts during the day and unsolicited urges. Keep on your toes." Tensei advised. Tenya's cheeks reddened, and he jerkily nodded before opening his door and slipping in. Tensei shook his head a little. Being a big brother, he knew he'd probably have to give advice on topics such as this. He didn't mind. In fact, he was happy to help Tenya in his time of need. He just didn't realize how hilarious it would be to watch Tenya find his footing.

Before Tensei could close his door, there was a choked yelp before Tenya popped right back out of his room, slamming the door. His face was bright red. Tensei raised a brow as Tenya began to panic, looking like he'd just walked in on a dog with no legs being murdered by a sentient spatula. He gaped at Tensei like his older brother had answers. Before the elder of the two could ask what was wrong, Tenya's bedroom door opened to reveal a very sleepy Kit. Tensei blanched.

Oh.

"Dude, wh' the hell?" He asked sleepily, blinking at Tenya. That wasn't the issue. The issue was that Kit didn't have a shirt on, and was wearing nothing more than a pair of pajama shorts that were pretty form fitting. No wonder Tenya looked like he was going to have an aneurysm. He'd just had his first wet dream and then he'd walked back in to... well, that. Tensei didn't know whether or not he should laugh or comfort Tenya, who gaped at Kit like he was from another world.

"K-Kit, I apologize. I didn't realize..." Tenya trailed off, making a valiant attempt to compose himself. He felt himself begin to smile. This really wasn't the time to be doing such a thing, but he couldn't stop himself from being pleased, even if he was sure his face was redder than Kit's eyes. He loved it when Kit was around. This wasn't the best time, but that didn't change the fact that Tenya, selfishly enough, still wanted him here. Even if him showing up at three in the morning or so was a bit odd.

"Calm your ass down." Kit yawned, running a hand through his already-messy hair. Tensei disguised his laugh with a cough as Tenya stared at him with wide eyes. "You weren't in your room so I took the bed until you came back. You moved the futon again."

"I apologize." Tenya said without really thinking about it. Kit scoffed tiredly, still half asleep as he grabbed Tenya's hand and began to drag him into the room while muttering about being 'too young for this bullshit.' Tensei shook his head sadly at the look on his younger brother's face, deciding he could mourn the teen some other time. Besides, Tenya looked more satisfied than not. It was pretty dark in the hallway, but Tensei was pretty sure he saw Tenya's hand curl around Kit's and squeeze back

"Ten Signs You're Low-Key In Love With Your Best Friend"

1.) Physical contact

Even something as minor as bumping shoulders is enough to send your heart running. If any form of physical contact with your best friend sends your cardiac muscle into mayhem and caused even the butterflies in your stomach to go doki-doki, you might be in love with them. Does your face and body get hot? Do tingles race up your spine? Do you get random urges to just touch them and be closer to them in hopes of maybe you'll brush hands? Maybe you even stare at them and admire their body or face. Maybe their smile or the way their brow crinkles when they laugh. If you're experiencing literally any of what I just said, brace yourself. You've got the love bug, honey!

2.) You want to be with them all the time

They could move into your house and you'd be totally and completely happy. You want them by your side at all times if at all possible. If they're not in your line of sight, they're on your mind. How are they doing? Are they getting enough sleep? Are they talking to someone else? Oh god, should you text them?! You hope and pray they'll ask to hang out. You genuinely adore their presence. You bask in it. Handcuffing yourself to them doesn't actually sound like a half-bad idea when you really think about it. Check yourself. You're either in love or unhealthily obsessed.

3.) Attractive

You find them attractive, but hey, you'd think that about anyone attractive. It's not just them, you say! Hahahahah! Yeah, you're wrong. You catch yourself admiring them all the time, don't you? I bet your heart even picks up it pace anytime they show even just a little more skin. Yes, I'm calling you out. Get it in your head. You're totally in love, or at least a little bit. Just admit it. They're hot and you've noticed. Open your eyes and see the light! Smell those roses! Love is in the air!

4.) Jealousy

Oh my, what's this? Does your heart lurch painfully whenever you see them with someone else who isn't you? Maybe they're flirting with someone, or someone is flirting with them. Maybe they're on a date, or simply interacting with another friend. It doesn't matter. If your gut flips uncomfortably and you feel an odd amount of resentment towards the person they're interacting with, you're probably jealous. You just want them to be by your side, right? You want their attention on you and not whoever the hell they're talking to. Check yourself. If you're overly jealous, you may be in love.

5.) Oh no, thoughts

Are you having some inappropriate thoughts about your dearest, best friend? Maybe you find yourself staring at their lips and wondering what it'd be like to kiss them. Maybe you imagine holding them in a way friends don't hold one another! Hey, perhaps you've even had a dream or eight about what being with them sexually might be like. These are clear signs you're at least attracted to them. Are you in love? Depends on how many of these you're experiencing. Either way, you at least want in their pants, or you want them in yours. Reel in your urges and thoughts, kids. Nobody wants a sexual assault charge on their person.