Dream Team One-Shot's

Basketball 💚🧡

"Don't be a dork. Come play basketball with me." Sapnap whined to Dream who is sitting at his desk.

"I have so much editing to do. I seriously can't."

"Dream-uh!"

"You're literally so clingy. Go play by yourself. I have to get this done as soon as possible." Dream spun around in his chair to face his computer and start his work.

"You're so dumb. Bye." Sapnap joked and left the door frame to head outside to the basketball hoop.

He sat his water bottle down and scooped up the basketball from the concrete ground and began to dribble the ball. While dribbling he walled around a little bit before taking his first shot. He made it in. It bounced right back to him and he took another chance. It made it in again. He made it look so easy.

He started pushing himself to do harder tricks. He started failing his shots but that only pushed him to try harder. As he played, his breath started getting heavier and his shirt started sticking to his skin. He wiped sweat from his forehead as he kept trying. It doesn't help that it is 85°F/25°C and there are no clouds out to cover the sun today.

While getting more sticky and hot with each try of the trick he isn't making, without thinking, he decided to take his shirt off before continuing.

Inside the house Dream has been working on his video. He focuses on his editing even as he hears the basketball pound on the concrete right outside his window. Every once in awhile he glances up to see what Sapnap is doing as it is hard to concentrate with him directly in his view beside his computer screen.

With each glance it seems that his eyes lingure a little longer than the last time he looked at him. How can he help it anyway? Sapnap is pretty talented when he makes each basket so easily. His determination is hard not to notice too. The way he jogs to grab the basketball shows how fit he is. When he pushes his hair back and the sweat off his forehead he looks so... He looks... Kind of hot?

No, I am just think he is good at basketball, Dream thought. There is no way he has a crush on Sapnap, his best friend. He is just playing basketball. He shakes it off his mind and continues back to his work.

As he works he gets frustrated at a certain part. He leans back in his chair and rolls his eyes to the ceiling with a sigh. His eyes land on Sapnap who is outside then back to his computer screen. Suddenly they dart back to Sapnap and he sits up fast as he does a double take.

Sapnap grips the collar of his shirt and pulls it over his back and off of his body. Dream subconsciously grabs his desk as he leans towards the sight of a shirtless Sapnap. His eyes are locked on him and can't look away. He doesn't want too anyway.

Sapnap uses his shirt to soak up any sweat that's on his face before throwing it to the ground out of his way. He picks up the basketball to practice some more.

Dream's body has been taken over by something. It is out of his control now. He licks his lips before biting his bottom lip. His heart has skipped a beat and started skipping faster than usual. The grip on his desk loosened as he moved his hand down to his shorts. He tugged on the fabric before grabbing back onto the desk. Dream snapped out of his spell to think: wait, why are my shorts so tight?

Dream redirects his eyesight from Sapnap to his own lap. A boner?! Dream was confused: I have a boner?? His sight shifts back to Sapnap who shoots a basket smoothly. He stares at his best friend while questioning himself: Do I like Sapnap?

His thoughts rush through his mind rapidly. One after the next after the next after the next and- oh my god... I like Sapnap, Dream figured.

He can't help his feelings. Sapnap is so hot. No wonder he couldn't keep his eyes off of him. Dream watches Sapnap out of his window. He looks at him for multiple minutes. With his left elbow on the desk, Dream rests his head in his left hand. Subconsciously, his right hand makes his way to his shorts. He runs his thumb along his boner slowly.

The way Sapnap bends down a little to hold himself up by his knees to rest for a second makes Dream feel a certain way. His thumb runs up and down his boner a little faster.

The way Sapnap's hand grips the back of his neck when he stresses out about his performance or when they run through his hair... Dream adjusts himself in his chair as his shorts feel tight and his thumb returns to himself.

Dream's breath is as heavy as Sapnap's. His blood tingles through his body.

Sapnap's sweat glistens on his body and he seems to breath heavily from his hard work.

"Oh god-" Dream replaces his thumb with his palm.

Sapnap jogs over to grab his water bottle to drink. From his side profile you can see his jaw and his adams apple move up and down with each gulp of water. Dream closes his eyes for a moment as he palms himself through his shorts. He needs more friction. This isn't enough.

Dream quickly pulls his shorts and underwear down to free himself. Using his pre-cum he runs his hand up and down himself. His sight directs itself back to the window.

As Sapnap plays basketball his hair slightly bounces up and down. Dream pleasures himself faster. His mind wonders. Imagine his hair bouncing up and down like that while Sapnap rides him. The thought drives Dream over the edge.

"Ah- ah- oh fuck~" Dream finishes onto himself and continues to ride out his high, "uhhhh- uhhh- oh fuck..."

He catches his breath with his eyes closed as his after finishing regret creeps up in him mind. However, before the regret can over come him, his door quickly opens. He didn't realize Sapnap had gone inside while he was finishing. Dream pulls his shorts up as quickly as possible.

"Hey, Dream?"

"What?" He says quickly with fear in his voice.

(Sapnap can't see his front side from the angle he is at.)

"You might want to close your blinds while jacking off." He giggled.

"I- I- Well, I just-"

"You forgot I was playing basketball outside, didn't you?" Sapnap teased.

"Uh- yeah."

Sapnap laughed a little before walking closer towards the desk.

"What the fuck are you doing?" Dream spined the chair slightly to the side so that Sapnap couldn't see the the cum on his hand and shorts.

"Calm down I just want to see the stuff that you're into." Sapnap leaned on the desk to look at the computer screen.

He saw that there was only one tab open and it wasn't porn.

"You don't use porn?" Sapnap was confused and found the habit weird.

"That's none of your business." Dream's face was bright red as he saw Sapnap's bare arm and chest from the corner of his eye.

He was flustered that a half undressed, sweaty, confident, Sapnap was leaning partially over him on his desk.

Sapnap spoke under his breath as he leaned down to Dreams eye level, "Then what would you be... looking... at...?"

Sapnap sees his shirt, water bottle, and basketball directly outside the window in his vision.

"Were you... Were you looking at me?" Sapnap seemed in disbelief.

"No? Well kind of. I mean like obviously I saw you. You were right outside my window. I wasn't like- like stalking you or anything! I just-"

Sapnap cut him off from his rambling, "That's kinda hot." Sapnap scoffed.

He hummed to himself before pushing his weight off the desk and heading towards the door to leave, "Huh".

Sapnap stopped at the door frame before leaving the room, "Next time you can just ask for my help, Dream. Don't be shy."

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