Full Moon Delirium

by the diggler

 

Warnings: This fic is YAOI [has explicit boyxboy homosexual content] and is FOR ADULTS ONLY. Hehehe… coz I am a delirious hentai hehehee…

Disclaimer: Slam Dunk and related characters are the property of Inoue Takehiko et al.

 

 

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Tossing and turning in his bed, unable to sleep, he finally flopped onto his back in frustration, glaring up at the ceiling. Perhaps he had overdone it today at basketball practice so there was still adrenaline pumping through his body keeping him awake. Perhaps he was stressed about all the upcoming schoolwork and papers he had to do. Perhaps it was the full moon shining through his bedroom window, casting an eerily bright blue light around his bedroom, as if the moon was pretending to be the sun, and mocking him for trying to sleep during the day...

Perhaps this insomnia was making him a little delirious…

Well, in any case, he had a big day tomorrow, so he HAD to get some sleep, and there was only one thing he could do that never failed to knock him out for a good rest...

His lips inched up into a sly grin at that thought, and his hand slowly found its way into his underwear...

His body tensed at the first touch, his hidden flesh feeling soft and unfamiliar. It had been a while, but he knew it wouldn't take long to get started. He pictured the cute girl he had been talking to today at lunch, and slowly began to rub himself, coaxing himself into a state of arousal. His breathing began to quicken as his hand worked, easily manipulating his hardening member until it began to weep.

Opening his eyes he saw that the moon had ceased to punish him and had now turned friend... the eerie glow it once drowned him in now permeating him in erotic shadows, radiating a thick blue haze that matched the intensity building in his body. Softly he sighed as he bathed in its glow.

hhhaaahhhhhhhhh

And as he stroked the heat within even further, his eyes roamed unfocused, letting the unusual dance of light and shadows play across his surroundings... his bedsheets, alive and moving as his feet curled and twisted in his state of passion... his desk, covered with books and pens and the shirt he had discarded before going to bed... his posters, almost lifesize images of well-toned athletes from America on that oh-so-familiar court, handling that oh-so-familiar orange ball as if it was an extension of their body, part of their body, moving like liquid through hands as they flew through the air...

mmmmmm

His hand worked faster as the player on his poster executed a flawless 180° dunk, looking down at him with a smile as he hung from the ring a little longer than he should have. Droplets of sweat took flight as the player landed, sparkling in the air as he flashed one more smile before running off to join the action again.

ohhhhhhh

A wave of awe and admiration and envy flashed through his body as the players continued to dance through his mind, moving like gazelles as they executed maneuvers with a grace he knew he himself would never achieve.

Mmnnnn

Somewhere in the back of his mind he wondered where that cute girl had gone… but then the athletes transformed, altered just slightly, chocolate colored skin morphing into a soft cream, uniforms seamlessly transforming into the blue and gold colors he knew so well.

Uunnnnnhhhh...

And then he was on the court with them, up close and personal, sweaty bodies pressed against each other, panting with exertion, running faster... and faster...

Aaaohhhh

And then he was in the locker room, repeating the scene he had lived earlier today and countless times before... and he saw through the corner of his eye a spiky-haired swan undressing... but this time every movement was stretched out into slow motion, and he saw every tantalizing shift of cloth as it unveiled inch by inch the flawless flesh of a stomach… a back… a shoulder… a chest… a… a…

Ahhhhhhh... Oh Kami-samaaaaaa...

And then he was in the showers... and his gaze burned across the rippling muscles of that perfect back... his eyes following glistening drops of water down flushed curves to that perfect--

AHH uunh

Then somehow realizing that he was in control of how this scene played out, he erased the noise and the people around them until silence hung thick in the air and it was just the two of them standing under steamy showers. And then the Adonis turned around, revealing all his naked glory… and smiled.

AHHHHH

Then the Adonis walked towards him... and reached out... replacing his hand on his arousal... replacing his fingers on his nipple... and he surrendered to his sempai's touch.

UNH! UNH! Yesss...

Faster and tighter those hands and fingers worked, with such intimate knowledge of his body... and faster and harder he panted...

UUUUNNNNNNNHHHHHH

His climax was near... and he knew it would be bigger and better than any he had experienced before...

OHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH

…encouraged by the touch... the grip... his scent... his smile...

UUUAAAAHHHHHHH

…closer and closer...

AHHH! AAAHHH!

...soon...

UUNH!!

...soon...

UNH!!!

...NOW!

UNBELIEVABLE-YAAAAAAAAA!!!!!

 

 

~ owari

 

 

NYAHAHAAAA!!!

^_~

 

 

 

completed Nov 6 '02 ~ revised Jan 18 '03

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