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While I was sleeping I noticed that the room suddenly became hot. It was like I was laying down in a pool of my own forming sweat, the fan was on, I could hear it and I could feel it.

But the heat was more intense.

I also felt like I was being restrained, as I couldn't move. Almost as if something was wrapped around my body, refusing to let go.

My eyes shot open and I thought it was a bad dream, however, I soon realized that this wasn't a dream and I wouldn't say it was too bad either. I tried to sit up, but to no avail, I tried to turn, but still I couldn't, something was wrapped around my lower body and it didn't want to let me go.

With only my hands free I threw the sheet from off of me to reveal that Kiba was the one that had me restrained. It helped calm me down, but then I remember he was practically naked next to me and so I began panicking again.

"Kiba..." I whispered, not knowing what time it was and not wanting to wake anyone up while in this position.

But there wasn't a response, only his breathing in the back of my neck which oddly aroused me, causing me to wiggly around. I soon realized that that wasn't a good idea as I felt something slowly start to form and poke at my ass.

For a moment I stopped, hoping to Kaguya that it wasn't what I thought it was.

"Kiba..." I whispered even louder, but still no answer from the idiot.

He only held me tighter.

I could feel his hips steadily but gently rocking against me. The thing that I hoped it wasn't, poked at my balls from behind, I could feel it's size and shape being formed out all over my rear.

My breathing hitched as I couldn't process if this was the actions of a wet dream or if he was dream fucking but I didn't know what to do. He wasn't waking up and the more I allowed him to do this, was the more I was getting turned on myself.

Kiba's body began to steadily pick up speed as I heard low moans escaping from his lips and right into my ear, almost making me release moans of my own. He still held me firmly as he continued to thrust his groin into my backside, the feeling of his body against mine got the best of me as my hands traveled down my body and into my pants.

I knew this wasn't right, but I couldn't help it. His scent, his actions and his body made me feel things, things that if he knew about.

I wouldn't hear the end off it.

I reached into my bottoms and underwear, grazing my finger underneath my groin. I bit my lips at the cold touch in such a warm and sensitive area, causing me to bump Kiba's shaft and I retracted it quickly before trying to feel it once again. I was terrified, but also excited.

I felt his cock on my fingers for the first time and all I wanted was more of it. I decided to take a risk and slowly use my other hand to draw down my bottoms, but once it was around there I felt something that made me realize just how serious this situation was.

I leaned my head up as far as I could to see what I had just felt and to my surprise it was Kiba's cock that had fallen out of the hole in his underwear. That would explain why he was so aroused, having his cock that exposed and someone pressed up against it.

The only thing was, that he was asleep so he had no idea what he was doing.

I closed my eyes and took a deep breath before reaching back down again. My fingers touched the waistline of my bottoms and I began pulling it down and exposing my rear to Kiba's member, the contact was really something as it felt so hot against me that I felt like if it were to penetrate me, I'd risk getting burned.

His cock was big, bigger than mine if I had the chance to compare them. I could feel the veins and the wetness that it produced, it was so slimy and exciting.

I wanted to go further though.

With my other hand, I reached between my legs and pulled at Kiba's cock. He moaned into my ear and for a moment I thought that would've woken him up, but it didn't as he kept breathing against my neck. I carefully pulled his member and placed it between my thighs, the hot feeling of it between my legs almost made me cry at how good it felt there.

Locking my legs tightly around his member I could feel his hips whining into me almost as if he was trying to dig dipper into me, or whoever he was dreaming of.

"Fuck..." He mumbled under his breath as his hips began thrusting against me even harder. The light sounds of our skin connecting and separating was like music to my ears.

Kiba was fucking my thighs. That's all I could think about.

His stomach was against my back, his head buried into the back of my neck, his pubic hair tickled my ass and his feet were tangled with mine. But I wanted more, I wanted a lot more.

But I knew going that far wouldn't be right, either way I was still enjoying it and I wanted him to enjoy it as well.

Without much thought, I licked my finger just as he did with the scratch on his neck and brought my hand down to his cock and stroked the tip of his cock with my just as wet fingers. I must've gotten ahead of myself though as Kiba's body stopped moving but he still pushed into me, holding me tighter.

Suddenly, something shot onto my fingers dripped onto the bed sheets.

Son of bitch...

I made him cum on the bed sheets. I brought my fingers up to my face, hesitating on if I should do what I thought, but once Kiba released me and rolled over I decided not too and to take this as the opportunity to get this whole thing cleaned up before he woke up to piss or something.

It wasn't planned and it wasn't anything special, but I'd be lying if I said I didn't enjoy it.

•••

In the morning I woke after spending the longest ten minutes cleaning up Kiba's mess and acting as if nothing happened between us last night.

But technically did anything even happen between us if he didn't know what he was doing and I didn't exactly condone in it?

What am talking about? I basically made him fuck my thighs well he was dream fucking, I'm a horrible person.

If that didn't make matters worse, and trust me is was already worse. I woke up to my body rising and falling as I laid on top of something that felt sticky on my skin and wouldn't you know from observing my surrounding and rubbing the sleep from my eyes.

I wasn't even laying on my bed anymore, rather I was laying on top of Kiba. Who had more than a handful of my ass in his sleep than my own underwear ever could.

I didn't bother trying waking him up as this was already awkward to me in it's own right. So I tried to help myself get off of him the best I could, right?

Wrong. I slipped and fell to the ground on my chin with a loud thud.

"Hm, Kit..." Kiba groaned, as he stretched his arm out and grabbed my leg as if I hadn't already made contact with the ground.

"Ah shit." I hissed, as I fanned his hand away and held my chin.

"Why were you on the floor?" He asked after yawning.

"I'm not sure, must've been checking for footprints from the boogie man." I replied sarcastically. "Shit I feel like it bleeding."

"Lemme see." He offered, to which I declined immediately.

"No thanks, it'll be fine."

"I still want to check it out." He insisted, getting off the bed and squatting next to me on the ground. "Come on."

Kiba outstretched his hand and waited for me to accept his offer. However, my eyes decided to take a detour and look down at his body to see his little friend pleasantly greeting me once again in the early morning.

"Tsk, no!" I swatted his hand away, before standing up. " And can you please put some clothes on now?"

"Haha, you act like you've never seen it before." He chuckled. "Just chill out and let me see your chin."

"Kiba..." I warned him as he tried reaching for my face again.

"Kit, I'm not gonna stop until you let me. So you might as well give in, unless you want us to fight it out, while I'm dressed like this of course." He smiled before once again reaching his hand out.

He knew he won this time.

"I fucking hate you sometimes." I glared before allowing him to do as he wanted.

"Sure you do, now stop talking." He ordered as he held my head carefully and titled my head back. "It's just scratched a bit, nothing major."

"Really? Thanks for that, I had no idea."

"Hm." He chuckled under his breath before blowing onto to my wound gently.

"Hey!" I panicked.

"What is it now?"

"What do you mean what is it now? Don't just blow on my chin like that with your morning breath!"

"Did it it hurt you?"

"No."

"Then why can't I?"

"Because..."

"Because?"

"Because I just said so."

"Really? Well do you think that'll stop me from doing it again?" He asked as he stepped closer to me, I wanted to step back as he was still basically naked and truth be told I was guilty about what I did last.

But acting like this wasn't going to make him any less suspicious, even if he didn't know about anything last night.

If I was acting like something was wrong that would make him start questioning things, and I didn't want him to do that.

"As a friend I hope you would." I replied, hoping that would work.

"Hm, fair play." He smirked before backing away and walking over to his backpack. "Where's your bathroom? I need to shower before I see your family."

"Why?"

"Good impressions of course. That and I feel like I had a wet dream last night."

"..." I stared blankly at him.

"What?"

"You just had to tell me that?"

"Why not? We're both men, you do have wet dreams too, don't you?"

"Of course I used too, not anymore right now. Especially in other peoples bed."

"Oh! Well I apologize for my immature nutting and my dick's lack modesty to your hospitality." He joked.

"Whatever." I replied chuckling lightly along with him.

"Hm, I guess the lack of sex is taking a toll on me."

"Then go have sex." I replied, putting simply.

"It's not that easy."

"Really now?"

"Yeah, since Tamaki is going to a different school and we're not allowed to see each other because of her dad. So I can't really have sex by myself."

"She's not the only girl in the world."

"Well she's the girl I'm comfortable with and the one I've been doing it with since my first time."

"Wow! You two have history?" I replied, genuinely surprised by his statement.

"Yeah, sex isn't just some passing time for me, well unless it was with her. Otherwise from that it's something special that I feel like everyone can do, but only the right one makes it feel incredibly different."

"That's actually not a bad way of putting it. Sounds like you two were in love."

"Hm, no we haven't been a couple since we started high school and broke up a year after. It just wasn't working out, but we still had amazing sex so I guess that's what kept us together, as friends at least."

"..." I was beginning to feel guilty again. I took advantage of the situation last night and even though it felt good I went against his ideology on sexual experiences.

It felt great to me, but there's no way he'd be happy to find out what really happened during his wet dream last night.

"But hey! I didn't get any on your bed sheets, I checked and my side is dry. So I guess it just got in my underwear."

"Yeah, okay. That's cool." I replied, not really paying much attention to what he was saying. "Um, the bathroom is up the hall at the front of the stairs by the way, in between Naruko and Menma's room."

"Alright, thanks." He smiled before walking out of the room in his underwear and backpack in hand.

"Oh my!" Hinata shrieked from across the hall before scurrying back into Naruko's room. "I'm sorry."

Kiba smiled while giving me a thumbs up from the outside to which I shook my head at, making him chuckle.

I watched as he walked away and I'd be lying if I said I wasn't watching just how well that pair of underwear hugged his legs. It was like the perfect fit in all the right places, like firm pairs of cinnamon rolls.

Ugh! What was I thinking. I needed to get a grip and hoped I never had another experience like that with him again. There should be no next time and I will never mention it to him.

That was my promise to myself.

"Hey Kit." He whispered as he came back into my room.

In nothing but a towel, that if I must say, was not long enough.

I tried to keep my composure and my gaze up but with his size there really wasn't much for the imagination because it was right there nor a way for me not to see it without just turning my back to him completely.

"Yeah?" I answered trying my best to not make it obvious.

"Do you have a spare towel I could borrow? I wanted to wash my hair real quickly."

"Uh, sure. It's in the cabinet, just above the toilet."

"Can you show me which one I can use? I don't know if I can take just any."

"Alright."

I followed Kiba to the bathroom and once inside I just went straight to the cabinet and opened it. The ones that belonged to the family were all on the bottom shelf and the guest towels were on the top shelf which was a lot higher.

"Crap!"

"What?" Kiba asked, standing next to me.

"The guest one's are on the top shelf, but it's a pain cause I gotta climb to get up there. I hate stepping on the toilet." I explained as I placed one foot on the toilet seat, getting ready to use it as a ladder.

"Oh that cool. I can do it then." Kiba insisted.

I stepped back and allowed him to do it. He placed one foot on the toilet rim and stepped up with the other and the place the first foot on the top of the toilet for some reason.

"So just anyone of these up here right?" He asked.

"Yeah." I replied.

While I was watching Kiba pick the towels, I looked away for second to check back at the door, but before I could even look at door my eyes caught something else. Right in front of me were Kiba's lower ass cheeks and his balls just completely out and for my eyes to witness, and take in for the half a minute that I looked for.

"Got it." He informed me before taking the towel and stepping down.

"Cool." I replied with my back turned to him.

"You okay?" He asked.

"Uh yeah, just hungry." I lied. "Just hurry with your bath so I can brush my teeth and get some breakfast."

"Oh you can just brush your teeth while I shower, it's no problem with me."

"Oh no! That's fine, actually I'm gonna go use the bathroom downstairs instead just to make it even quicker."

"You sure? That sounds really extra."

"Trust me it's no trouble at all. I could use the exercise."

"Haha if you say so." He smiled before patting me on the shoulder.

I rushed out of the bathroom and to my room to clear my head. Why was I always seeing so much of Kiba?

Was he doing this on purpose or was I just lucky?

Lucky? Oh my Kaguya what am I even saying!

This was ridiculous. I can't not think of what I did if I keep seeing him exposed like this, it was like no matter what I did or were we were I always ended up seeing him naked or half naked.

I don't know why but I felt like he was doing all of this just be a tease. He did know I like guys after all and he was Kiba after all. That in it self proves my point.

Plus, how would he not feel light breeze against his ass cheeks and balls? Because he did, but pretended to be oblivious about it.

That bitch was teasing me. It had to be that, there was no other plausible explanation.

•••

After Kiba finished his bath he came back to the room fully dressed and ready to head back down for breakfast. When he opened the door he found that I was laid out on the bed completely naked after rushing down the stairs to take a shower and come back up before he did.

I sat up here for a proper half an hour in the nude until he finished and when I heard his response I was more than satisfied with the revenge.

"Woah! Sorry, sorry, sorry! I should've knocked first." He replied before attempting to close the door.

"Wait! It's no big deal, we're both men, right?" I replied, trying my best not to laugh out loud.

"Yeah but-"

"Come on in and do what you have too. I'll be done in a second anyway."

He slowly made his way inside the room. I could feel his eyes were on my back the entire time, so I turned around and exposed my front as well. Somehow, because of that Kiba ended up stepping on his backpack strap and almost falling over his own two feet.

Checkmate.

"Are you okay?" I asked acting confused and concerned.

"Uh, nothing." He chuckled as he laid on the ground. "Just think I'm gonna head down for breakfast before you until you're done."

"Are you sure? We could've went down together."

"We can, I could wait outside the door for you until-"

"No, that would be a burden for you to just stand out there."

"It wouldn't! Trust me." He insisted.

"Well I'd feel bad. So maybe it's better you just stay." I replied, while continuing to pick out clothes for what I bet felt like an eternity to him. "Do you think I should wear the orange?"

"Uh, sure..."

"Cool. I'll just pack while I'm here too just to get everything done all at once."

I went over to my underwear draw and dug throw it as if I was looking for something specifically. That's when I had the idea to drop one of them on the floor and then bend over to pick it up.

"Hey Kit! I'm actually gonna go downstairs and get some breakfast first. I'm starving."

"Hm, I thought you wanted to wait outside the door?"

"Yeah, I did, but my head feels light now. So I think I'll need food first. Actually I think I even hear your parents calling us, so I'll go and tell them you'll be down shortly."

"Really? I don't hear anything."

"I have sensitive hearing."

"Alright, if you say so." I smiled.

Kiba left the room just as fast as he had entered. I began dying of silent laughter to myself at how funny that was, no wonder he always does it to me.

That's what he gets for messing around, I guess I win this one.

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