I remember dreams I had when I was ten years old. I dreamed them often. They were romantic -- full of hugging, kissing, hand holding, frolicking, looking at each other in the eyes, and "I love you" -- not sexual (I knew nothing about sex then). The two main characters in them were always guys. I was one of them.
I still have such dreams (forty-five years later), but they've evolved through the years to contain more intimacy.