Ugh. My head.
Nakul woke up with a groan. He tried to move his body but found himself unable to move. His vision soon cleared, and he realized a pair of hands were tightly wrapped up around him. His eyes widened as he immediately recognized that familiar body scent and warm body temperature. He's back?!
His heart that was nearly numb somehow started picking up pace. He wriggled himself to turn around, just wanting to catch a glimpse of those warm tender eyes, but the grip only tightened.
"Shhh....." In his low raspy voice Dhiraj whispered, "I'm here babe."
A tear escaped from Nakul's eyes just by hearing that soft voice. That didn't go unescaped from Dhiraj. He placed a soft kiss on the nape of Nakul's neck. Then one more. And then another as he then proceeded to rub his nose bridge on Nakul's neck, soaking in all the Vitamin Nakul he could get.
Nakul shivered at that touch. All of a sudden, his body became sensitive, as if he was still in that state of delirium. He tried to turn around once again, but Dhiraj halted him once more.
"Wait....." he continued his whispers, "Don't turn immediately. Do it slowly so that you can adjust with the color rush." The last thing Dhiraj wanted was to make Nakul go through an excruciatingly painful color rush. And Nakul followed his instructions. He slowly turned his body.
What Nakul saw in the 1st instance was pale gray skin, darker gray around the valley greeted by those abs. He touched them. He moved his gaze upwards, taking in the sight of those tempting pecs. His fingers followed, tracing Dhiraj's nipples. His fingers moved upwards, towards Dhiraj's neck; his Adam's apple seductive bopped as he gulped. Nakul's eyes took in every inch of Dhiraj's body and soon they reached Dhiraj's lips. He couldn't hold himself back no longer. He lunged forward to kiss those lips.
The two starving souls took over, hungrily sucking each other off. Wanting to melt into each other. Their tongues meet and they sloppily gilded over each other. Nakul's fantasy came true when Dhiraj started sucking his tongue. In and out, Dhiraj sucked it as if he was blowing Nakul. And only this little foreplay was needed for Nakul to come.
"Ahhhh...." His eyes squeezed tight, his brows furrowed, Nakul's mind teleported to a different dimension. His body seeked Dhiraj's and his arms pulled Dhiraj closer, still wanting more. Wanting to pursue more of that euphoria, Nakul's body didn't stop. He started grinding on Dhiraj's hard on, only to edge once again. And this time, Dhiraj felt an overwhelming urge to climax. His body too responded to Nakul's and he started pleasuring himself using Nakul's body with equal vigor.
It only took them a few seconds to cum, but the pleasure they experienced was unearthly. Their bodies cling on to each other, wanting to fuse together to become one. Sweat, cum and lust mixed together, they laid on the bed catching their breath.
Dhiraj got back to his senses first and in that moment, he witnessed an absolutely beautiful sight. Nakul was drenched in pleasure. His body arched, muscles tightened, he was simply trying to soak in every little bit of their enthralling orgasm. Dhiraj's body moved unconsciously and soon their lips met once again. But this time it was a soft, wet yet pure kiss. And finally, Nakul opened his eyes.
What he experienced next was something indescribable. His mind was in excruciating pain. But simultaneously it was turning into a mush due to the copious amount of endorphins secreted by his brain. Soon the colors started seeping in once again. His body went numb and stiff but a faint smile was visible on his face. That pain had found a new meaning in his mind. The meaning being that this man meant him the world. The meaning being that that man was his happiness. The meaning being that he can't let that man leave him. The meaning being that...He is mine. Only mine.
Nakul's eyes adjusted to Dhiraj's concerned gaze. Pale peachy skin with pale red lips, jet black eyes that were worried for him. Nakul let out a chuckle looking at them. He doesn't have to be so anxious about this color rush. Because it is the last one. I'm not going to let you go anywhere. The undertone of Nakul's thoughts suddenly shifted. Maybe it was the alcohol. Or the crazy amount of endorphins his brain secreted. Or maybe it was the pain he experienced through the color rush. But one thing that was sure was that Nakul's mind was in a different sort of frenzy.
There was only thought replaying like a broken record in his mind. I want him. I need to make him mine.
"Hey...you okay?" Dhiraj asked in his soft voice, unknown to the thoughts going on in Nakul's mind.
Nakul didn't reply to that. What his focus instead was on: How do I devour this gorgeous man?
"Hey.....Babe?" Dhiraj asked Nakul once again. What he got as a reply was a smirk and eyes of a beast, ready to ravage him.
Dhiraj sensed the atmosphere in the room shifting. It made his body somewhat tingle in anticipation of what's next to come. An unspoken mystery lingered in the air around them. And those hungry eyes did little to help Dhiraj. He was excited but nervous simultaneously. As if his body, his instincts were trying to prepare him to face an unknown danger.
Their eyes kept staring into each other, not ready to move. And while maintaining that eye contact, Nakul shifted on top of Dhiraj. He placed his hands on either of Dhiraj's face, trapping Dhiraj in between.
"Nakul....." Dhiraj called out for his baby, not understanding the sudden shift in the air around them. No reply from Nakul. That made Dhiraj feel as if he was a prey, with a predator in front of him ready to sate his hunger.
Nakul slipped his fingers behind Dhiraj's neck, pulling him towards himself as he placed a wet kiss on Dhiraj's lips. That kiss made Dhiraj forget about his anxiety as he chose to immerse in the pleasure Nakul's lips provided him.
"Aghhh..." Suddenly Dhiraj winced. Nakul pulled him by his hair, exposing his neck in the process. And soon the hunter proceeded to attack that delicious neck.
Little bites then nibbling, followed by sucking Dhiraj's neck as Nakul left traces of himself in the form of hickeys all over Dhiraj's neck. It was as if he was marking his territory. So pretty. They look like little flowers on his pale skin. Nakul smirked at the sight of his artwork over Dhiraj's body. He kept holding Dhiraj by a tight grip on his hair, but his tongue, lips and teeth were focused on Dhiraj's neck while the free hand was making its way towards Dhiraj's nipples.
A slight pinch was enough to make Dhiraj wince.
"AHH...hey....don't be so rough....what if they get all chafed and tomorrow..." Dhiraj paused midway realizing what he was going to say. And it was only then that Nakul stopped the nibbling and pinching. He had caught on to what Dhiraj had to say, and oh boy, did he want to embarrass Dhiraj.
"And tomorrow...? Go on.....complete what you had to say..." Nakul egged him more.
An embarrassed Dhiraj looked away, not wanting to complete what he had to say.
But Nakul wasn't going to give up easily. So he took upon himself to complete Dhiraj's thoughts. "What if they get all chafed and tomorrow.....everytime your nipples rub against your shirt, it will remind you of how I pinched and licked them till they were all nice and red...." Nakul moved closer to Dhiraj's ears. He gave another pinch to Dhiraj's nipples as he continued, " You know what I want? I want to make them so sensitive that a little bit of me playing with them would be enough to make you come....." Nakul chuckled once again, nibbling Dhiraj's ears before he shifted his focus solely on those pecs.
All Dhiraj could do was hide his embarrassment. Why is he so.....mean today? Dhiraj couldn't help but wonder.
Meanwhile Nakul slurped on those little rosy buds. Focusing on the left one then right, from swirling to giving little bites to straight up sucking on them like a baby, Nakul did everything he could imagine. He noticed a clear white liquidy substance oozing out in regular intervals from Dhiraj's member. And the way Dhiraj's dick was twitching made it clear that he was at his limit.
Now Nakul could give Dhiraj an easy release. But it won't be that fun, right? So his hands started focusing on the task of stroking Dhiraj's base lightly, not too much pressure, just enough for his dick to spit out more of that clear substance as Nakul's tongue kept focusing on Dhiraj's nipples. And this was becoming excruciatingly painful for Dhiraj. He must do something.
"Babe.....stop doing that...I wanna...I wanna suck you off...." Dhiraj was desperate to get out of that position. Rather he wanted more of the control to lead things.
But Nakul ignored that request. Still wanting to play his own game. The thought of I want to devour him, had made a home in his mind. Now that was the only thing that he wanted.
Not getting any response irritated Dhiraj. "Babe. Why aren't you listening to me?" He tried to get up in an attempt to stop Nakul from playing with his chest. Sure he agreed to bottom, but he always preferred to be the one giving pleasure. Wanting to suck Nakul off- No. Rather, Nakul pleasuring himself using Dhiraj's mouth was more of something that Dhiraj wanted to do. I must take the lead.
Dhiraj tried to pull himself apart from Nakul. But stopped the moment his dick got a squeeze. It was Nakul.
Is he trying to stop me? He doesn't want this? Nakul drew his own conclusions. And that made him grip Dhiraj's shaft tighter. "Can't you see your dick is a hostage? Why don't you sit back, relax and let yourself enjoy this?" Nakul suggested.
What might seem like a suggestion felt more like a compulsion to Dhiraj. Something about Nakul's eyes made him feel as if Nakul was commanding him. No. He just has some sadistic tendencies. This is one of them. Dhiraj concluded. So he reluctantly gave in.
Nakul decided to move on to Dhiraj's throbbing cock, increasing the pace of his stroking.. He bent over, licking the little hole on the top. Rather he played with it, trying to push his tongue inside. Dhiraj's back arched due to that sensation. His one hand went over his head, trying to hold on to the pillow, while the other moved behind Nakul's head, guiding it to go deeper.
Nakul understood that. Dhiraj liked it when Nakul paid attention to the head of his dick. And Nakul just did that. He took in the head of Dhiraj's penis in his mouth, licking the underside as his mouth turned into a suction pump. In and out, Nakul kept his mouth bobbing up and down Dhiraj's dick and Dhiraj was enjoying every single second of it. It was evident from his grip around Nakul's hair growing tighter as his eyes shut close just immersing into the act.
Yes, baby. I want you to feel more of it. Good that you are enjoying this. Coz I want to do everything in this world that will make you feel good. Nakul's goal was clear. He wanted to make Dhiraj his. I want to have him.
Nakul let go of Dhiraj's cock. He moved down towards Dhiraj's balls, sucking on them lightly as he kept stroking the shaft. Dhiraj's toes curled up. He's near his release.
"I'm coming...."
Nakul didn't stop. Rather he got up, And brought his own throbbing shaft near Dhiraj's. He started stroking them both together and it only took seconds for them both to come together. Breathlessness took over as they reminiscent their orgasm in silence. Nakul was the 1st one to recover. Still not satisfied, he felt a dire need to do something more to consume Dhiraj as a whole.
His eyes fell on Dhiraj's twitching cock, still oozing out the semen. He parted Dhiraj's legs to widen the gap and stroked his own Dick at that sight. Oooo.... that sight of Dhiraj's pulsing member, wringed out whatever little cum was left in Nakul's shaft. And that was when his glance went down to that tiny hole twitching. Soon a tiny stream of cum glided over the hole, and that minute moment broke the already weakened strings of Nakul's rationale.
I want to stretch it.
Without paying any heed to Dhiraj, Nakul flipped him over. Holding Dhiraj by his waist, Nakul pulled Dhiraj's ass to himself and without any 2nd thoughts, spread Dhiraj's ass cheeks exposing his wet dirty hole. Nakul gulped at that sight. He placed his thumbs on either side of the hole and stretched the folds surrounding it. Dhiraj caught up to what was happening.
"Nakul....Maybe we can do that some other time...." Dhiraj still didn't feel fully prepared.
But Nakul wasn't in his right mind to listen. The state of frenzy had completely overtaken him. All other thoughts were blocked out. What only remained in his mind was, His hole looks so tempting. My dick hurts. His cock was raring once again, spilling over a copious amount of precum. Without any second thoughts, Nakul spit his saliva on Dhiraj's ass hole.
Dhiraj could feel something hot trickling down his ass. His mind was a mess. He wanted to stop but he couldn't help but feel his asshole twitching in anticipation. He simply buried his shameful face in the pillow, waiting for Nakul to do something. And soon Nakul did. His tongue slicked up and down Dhiraj's fold mercilessly. Dhiraj could feel Nakul's tongue being more relentless than usual. His ass went higher and higher with every lick and soon he felt something penetrating his hole.
It was Nakul's tongue, sneaking its way into that tight space. Dhiraj couldn't hold himself together any longer. His legs gave out and he crashed onto the bed. His brain turned into mush because Nakul's tongue kept going in, deeper and deeper.
"Ahhhh....Nakul...." Dhiraj moaned with his hoarse voice. And something about Dhiraj moaning Nakul's name flipped a switch in Nakul's mind. It was as if he could feel all the blood in his body rushing to his head. His mind was losing its sense.
He stopped and took a look at Dhiraj. Panting beneath him, on his fours, Dhiraj looked like an animal in heat. And his hole somewhat stretched and spasming, it felt as if it was inviting Nakul to shove his cock in. Looking at that spasming hole, Nakul's mind went haywire. I want to make him mine.
Without any warning, Nakul pulled Dhiraj up from behind and rubbed his rock solid cock in between Dhiraj's buttcheeks. He then grabbed Dhiraj by his hair and commanded, "Moan for me. Say my name" Nakul rubbed his dick all over Dhiraj's hole, glazing Dhiraj's hole with his sperm in the process.
Dhiraj could feel Nakul's hot dick in between his ass, his heart beating like crazy. "Fuck....Ahh..."He moaned more.
"My name." Nakul pulled Dhiraj's hair and his grip of his forearm that was holding both of Dhiraj's arms.
"AHHH...." Dhiraj winched in pain. He didn't expect Nakul to become so rough. But nevertheless he obliged. "Nakul...."he called out his baby out in a raspy voice. And that was it. Nakul lost his mind. I want to fuck him right now.
He slid his cock in between Dhiraj's legs and started thrusting like crazy. "Again"
"Na...Ahh...kul..." Dhiraj was barely holding it together. The stimulation was becoming too much for him. His hands were practically tied, Nakul's hand were running freely all over his body. He could feel the intensity with which Nakul was slapping his dick between his thighs, his dick was being rubbed due to the friction of their cocks. And Nakul was constantly moaning and demanding him to say his name. He was finally starting to lose his mind.
Nakul wasn't any better either. He's so hot. Nakul kept humping on but something still felt empty. I want to fuck him up so bad. He finally understood what he had to do next. He stopped and flipped. Now they were facing each other. Dhiraj's eyes were somewhat teary. And soon their eyes met.
But that sight felt rather odd. Dhiraj couldn't recognise the look in Nakul's eyes. He had never seen it before. Sure they usually sparkled with an urge to tease him. But that day, something felt different. It was as if Nakul was too consumed by his lust. A shiver went down Dhiraj's spine.
Nakul was looking down at Dhiraj, with only one thought in his mind. I want to put it in right now. I want him to look at me only. I want to shove my dick deep inside of him so that he understands who he belongs to.
And with that, Nakul brought his dick closer to Dhiraj's asshole.
Dhiraj immediately understood what was about to happen. NO! We haven't stretched it out properly and he isn't even wearing a condom. I need to stop him.
"Nakul....I know we decided to do this once I get back. But we haven't even prepared properly...." Dhiraj tried to rationalize the situation. But his words landed on deaf ears. Nakul wasn't even listening to him. He was too lost into imagining what it felt like to shove his cock in Dhiraj's tight passage. He stroked his dick a couple of times and rubbed it on his precum on the asshole.
Dhiraj realized Nakul didn't listen to him.
"Nakul....No..."
Nakul pressed the head of his cock on Dhiraj's asshole. Finally, I make him mine.
With Nakul showing no intention to stop, now Dhiraj was scared.
"NAKUL STOP!!!!!" Dhiraj screamed. And it was only then that Nakul got back to his senses.
He saw a fear in Dhiraj's eyes. A fear of him.
Why...Why is he looking at me like that.....? Nakul questioned himself.
Nakul's eyes went down. He saw himself trying to insert his raw dick inside Dhiraj clearly without any preparations. That's when it hit him. The past few minutes replayed in his mind and with every second his body started turning cold.
What the hell was I trying to do? His body went into a state of shock as he realized he was forcing himself on Dhiraj. Forcing was an understatement. He nearly tried to rape- NO!!
His body felt numb. I tried to hurt him? Tears welled up his eyes. Rather he wasn't even able to meet Dhiraj's eyes.
With a meek tone, Nakul barely managed to say "I'm sorry" as he rushed out of Dhiraj's room.
He ran towards his own and shut the door as he finally broke down.
What did I do? I love him. And I was trying to.....
He holed himself up.
I'm scared. I'm scared of myself.
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