Teran's mouth was still half-open from shock when he felt Kahan vigorously begin to move his lower body back and forth, placing the erect part of his body directly over Teran's own.
"Aaah.." Kahan moaned out, in pleasure and relief, increasing his pace the more pleasurable he found it to be.
Teran on the other hand reeled from the shock of what was happening, even more, surprised to feel an erection between his own legs as he felt and heard Kahan continue to moan over him.
Still, unable to do anything with both his hands held tightly over his head by Kahan's own hands, he watched it continue, hoping that it would all be over soon and the both of them would finally be able to quietly go to sleep.
"Just breathe…He'll cum soon…" were the thoughts going through Teran's mind as he laid there, his face red and burning, unable to deny the pleasure that he felt, as Kahan continued to rub his whole body against him.
And just when Teran was sure that it couldn't get any worse, he suddenly felt Kahan slow down his crazy pace, lowering his eyelids,
"Urgh…" he groaned letting out a dissatisfied sound, which Teran presumed to be an indication that he was done.
Instead, in a split second, Kahan let go of Teran's hands from where he had held them captive over his head, moving them to his waist, where the wits and of his shorts were.
In one smooth motion, he jerked them off, out through Teran's half-raised legs before he was fully aware of what was happening.
"WHAT THE HELL ARE YOU DOING?" Teran screamed this time around pushing strongly against Kahan's chest, going as far as to use his legs too,
"Don't touch me you pervert!" Teran yelled with a pissed-off expression on his face, no longer having any intention to go along with Kahan's behavior.
Blushing furiously from the fact that he was now completely naked, he began shouting and thrashing around strongly on the bed, when he unexpectedly heard Kahan make a sniffing sound,
"I'm just hot. It helps when I rub it against yours and rub my body against yours. I don't know what else to do," Kahan cried and whined, and he had barely begun to do so when Teran's defense slowly broke down.
"Of course, he's not gay and it's not his fault that he's feeling this way," thought Teran as varying feelings of pity and empathy fell on him as he listened to Kahan, his high and mighty boss continue to speak, in a sad tone.
"I just need…" Kahan said not finishing his words before he began lowering himself again towards Teran who, in the darkly lit room looked like he wanted nothing more than to run, only for him to grit his teeth together, making the effort to remain still beneath Kahan.
"SHUT UP! Just shut up," Teran ordered in a loud and commanding tone not wanting to hear any more of what Kahan wanted to say in his drug-induced state as he watched him whine.
Like an obedient child, vigorously nodding his head, Kahan slowly let Teran go.
The moment he was free, Teran took action. Forcefully pushing against Kahan's chest enough to reverse their positions until Kahan was the one on his back with him hovering above him.
"Listen, I'll try and help you but you have to do exactly what I say," Teran told him, shocked to see Kahan, his big, tall, and muscular boss nod impatiently at him, permitting him to do whatever he wanted.
The lights were off, but because of the blue light lamp by the table, it was enough for both of them to make out more than the silhouette of their bodies.
Amidst all the struggling with both of them being completely naked, Teran had seen how big Kahan's dick was, at least compared to his own.
In one smooth motion, he got down walking to the bathroom without looking back, regardless of the unhappy noises he heard the second he got down from the bed.
Within seconds, he was back on the bed with a disappointed look on his face. He went looking for something he could use as a lubricant but found nothing at all in the empty hotel room.
By the time, he was back on Kahan he could tell by the way he kept twitching his body, that he was doing everything he could not to jump on him and do whatever he wanted to, and with their differences in size, Teran knew he would be unable to stop him.
Doing everything he could not to dwell on what his hands were doing, he reached down between Kahan's legs, ginger touching the large erection there, before fully grabbing it, looking at Kahan's face to ensure that it was what he wanted.
But he had barely wrapped his hands around it when he heard Kahan groan, a sign of complete approval for whatever he was doing.
Wanting to get it over with, Teran began pumping back and forth as quickly as he could, knowing that the faster Kahan came, the faster he would be done and be able to sleep.
It was harder to do since Kahan's erection was dry. Teran noticed the somehow painful expressions Kahan showed as he quickly pumped, and lowered his head to take care of it, deciding to use some of his own spit to create some sort of lubrication.
But his head had barely hovered over Kahan's lower body when he felt Kahan jerk his hips up, fast and hard enough for Teran to suddenly feel Kahan's smooth and pulsing head in his mouth.
"Aarrgh…" he sighed and came over and over again, at the new form of pleasure he suddenly felt.
"You fucker…" Teran screamed managing to prevent his entire face and mouth from being drenched in Kahan's creamy liquid, even if some managed to get in.
"How dare you?" he yelled not at all caring if the entire hotel heard him, as he couldn't believe what had just happened. He had just been trying to help, and the bastard had the audacity to cum in his mouth.
"It's my fault," Teran cursed moving to the bathroom to wash himself odd not even daring to look at Kahan who lay unmoving in the bed, still recovering from the sudden orgasm he just had.
Outside their hotel room, directly in front of the door with her head against it was Riya, trying to catch every word that was being spoken from the inside,
"What the hell is going on in there?" Riya murmured to herself, as the only voice she could hear was that of the man that had gone in with Kahan, her future husband.