"It's not too much?"
"No, but I want to try something. Close your eyes."
Krish closed his eyes and groaned, fighting the urge to reach for Luke when he felt Luke's tongue lick up his shaft, swirling around the head, then go back down.
Luke continued to lick his shaft, cleaning it, but no sooner had he licked it clean then more pre-come bubbled up, replacing it. Luke leaned forward placing his hands on either side of Krish's chest and moved up over him. Their eyes met, and Luke said, "When I tell you to come, I want you to come."
"Yes."
Luke moved back down and paused over Krish's chest, keeping their eyes locked before slowly licking across one of his nipples. He smiled against Krish's skin then moved all over his chest kissing, licking, biting and sucking. Krish struggled not to reach forward and grab Luke, battling to control his body's reaction to Luke. Every sucking bite, he jerked. Every kiss and lick, Krish shuddered. He was in agony and ecstasy, he wanted to come so badly, but he didn't want to disappoint Luke and end things too soon.
He gripped the posts tightly in his hands, panting. Heat flushed through his body, sweat covered his skin. He would do everything he could to please Luke, but he needed to come. Desperately.
Luke must have sensed it, because he sat back, glanced at Krish's body, then looked up at him.
When their gaze met, Luke whispered, "Come."
Krish's body bowed, his hips arching up as the tingling intensified, spreading out of his balls, through his groin and up his dick. He cried out, ropes of come shooting from his dick, covering his abdomen and chest. He came so hard some even hit his chin and cheek. His body shuddered throughout, jerking erratically. He'd lost all control, and his mind shut down as sensations rolled over him.
Krish wasn't sure how long his orgasm went on for, but it was one of the most powerful and intense orgasms he'd ever experienced. He lay on the bed, gasping for breath, heart pounding in his chest, his body flushed with heat. Eventually, Krish looked up towards Luke, who had a small smile on his face.
"Well done."
Krish smiled in response. "Thank you."
"Now that you've recovered enough, I want you to hold your legs up because I'm going to play with you now. Can't come until I tell you to."
Krish swallowed hard, his mouth suddenly dry. He licked his lips, watching Luke sit patiently, waiting for Krish to obey. He slowly released his grip on the posts and slid his hands forward as he lifted his legs up. He gripped his legs behind the knees, pulling them open and exposing his body to Luke.
"Beautiful," Luke murmured.
"I'm yours."
"Really, Krish?" Luke asked, glancing up at him before looking back down at Krish's hole.
"Yes, I'm all yours."
"To do with as I want?"
Krish nodded. "I'm all yours. Do what you want with me."
He held himself open as Luke moved down the bed and hovered over his dick. "I think I will."
Luke sat up and stared at Krish's body. Krish watched him, biting his lip. When Luke's eyes flicked up to his, Krish gasped at the intensity in his stare.
Luke kept his eyes on Krish as he lowered, blowing on Krish's wet head. Krish's hips jerked, and he moaned. He moaned again when Luke sat up, tilting his head. "Don't move."
Krish gripped the sheets, squeezing his eyes shut. "Please," he muttered, panting heavily. A sheen of sweat broke out over his skin.
"Don't move," Luke repeated in a hard tone. "Keep your eyes open and watch me."
Krish opened his eyes, watching Luke. His body shivered, his muscles relaxing. Finally, Krish had someone who he could be himself with, someone who understood him.
Luke bent back down over his dick again. It twitched in response, and he glanced back up, smirking down at Krish. Krish watched Luke inhale deeply, pausing. He knew Luke said he would never suck him, but...
Luke blew across the head and swiped his tongue over it, licking up the pre-come that was dribbling down the side.
Krish watched, mesmerised as Luke's tongue flicked up his shaft sucking the end into his mouth. He gasped, body jerking. Fuck, Luke's mouth was amazing. Warm and moist. Just the right amount of pressure. Luke's tongue touched him everywhere then focused on the bundle of nerves under the head, rubbing it hard then licking around his head again, dipping into the slit.
Sensations rolled through Krish, and his body shuddered under the onslaught. With his body under Luke's control, it made him feel... Free.
Krish cried out when Luke swallowed him whole, and he watched Luke rub his nose into his shaved groin.
Pulling off, Luke kept the suction tight, and Krish's hips followed as Luke moved up until, eventually, Luke placed his hands on them, pushing them back onto the bed. He kept the tip of Krish's dick in his mouth, and he took Krish back in. Krish shuddered, crying out when Luke swallowed around the head, feeling his throat muscles move against his dick. Luke kept repeating the actions, paying attention to how Krish reacted.
His balls tightened and pulled up, a tingling sensation running through them. So quick. Luke brought him to the brink so quick. Luke pulled up, holding his hard, leaking cock by the base. His other hand gripped his balls tightly.
Krish cried out again. It hurt but felt so good at the same time. Dual sensations were running through him, making him shiver in response. Luke reached up, grabbed a pillow and tapped Krish's hips. "Up."
Krish again obeyed, allowing Luke to own him completely.
Once the pillow was in place, Luke ran the palms of his hands over Krish's body. He rubbed his thumbs over Krish's nipples, flicking them with his fingers.
Krish shivered, his nipples were sensitive. And he watched throughout.
The difference in their skin tone was so apparent at that moment. Luke's pale skin against his own darker colour. He looked up, blue eyes meeting brown.
"You're beautiful," Krish whispered.
Luke paused smiling down at him, then lowered his head, kissing Krish on the lips.
Pulling back slightly, Luke whispered, "And you're all mine."
And Krish was.
Chapter Eighteen
Luke moved back down Krish's body. "Keep your legs spread apart and up high. I want access to everything."
Krish's hands tightened on his legs, eager to fulfil Luke's order.
Luke picked up the lube which he'd placed there earlier, opened the cap, and poured some on his fingers. Throwing it on the bed, Krish watched Luke lean forward, and he jumped when he felt the cold lube press against his hole.
Krish struggled to keep his eyes open as Luke's finger rubbed around the outside of his puckered hole. He could feel it twitch in response, eager for Luke to push his finger in, and he knew he had to wait. Luke was in charge, and they went at his pace. It didn't matter that Krish wanted Luke to fuck him there and then. Luke decided what happened and when.
Krish's eyes fluttered shut as Luke's finger continued to circle his hole and he moaned, eager to feel that finger slide inside.
"Keep your eyes open, Krish."
Inhaling deeply, Krish opened his eyes and found Luke's gaze on him. He panted, his body flushed with heat, shivering as he continued to run his finger over him.
The finger stopped circling his hole, and now two of them slid up over his perineum and circled his balls, then moved back down.
There was no pressure, just a gentle glide as Luke fingers repeated the movement several times, softly and slowly, driving Krish mad.
When Luke eventually sank a finger in, just the tip, Krish quivered. His whole body trembled with anticipation. The tip of Luke's finger wasn't enough. He needed more, desperately.
The tip moved in and out, slowly, and Krish clenched around it. After a few long, slow seconds, Luke had his entire finger in Krish's arse. But still, it wasn't enough. Krish needed something more, thicker and longer to fill him. He considered speaking, but he knew Luke wouldn't like that. Luke was in control now, just how Krish liked it. Just how he wanted it.
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br /> When Luke eventually sank a second finger in, Krish moaned deeply, enjoying the sensation of being filled. Those two fingers moved in and out slowly, twisting until they eventually hit his prostate and he cried out, the sensation so pleasurable. He was unable to stop his body jerking erratically as excitement swelled through him. His dick oozed pre-come continuously, rolling down the side and dripping onto his abdomen. His dick pulsed and jerked every time Luke rubbed his fingers over his hotspot.
A third finger breached Krish's arse, and he automatically clenched around them, wanting to keep them in him. The fullness was driving him insane, but it still wasn't enough. He needed more. He wanted Luke to give him more.
"Please, please. I need more."
The fingers in his arse stopped moving, and Krish raised his eyes, so they were staring at each other. Krish bit his lip, certain he'd crossed a line that he didn't know existed. They hadn't discussed any rules. The only thing he knew was that Luke owned him, his body to do with as Luke pleased.
Luke's hand moved again, quicker this time, the fingers pushing in and out of his arse faster, harder until eventually, they pulled free.
Krish whimpered at the emptiness he now felt, eager for something harder, longer, and thicker to fill him.
He heard the crinkle of the condom wrapper and tensed, knowing what was to come. He wanted Luke to fill him. No, he needed Luke to fill him.
Luke hovered over him, hands on either side of his chest. He lowered his body onto Krish's, rubbing their hard dicks against each other. It wasn't enough for Krish-- he needed Luke inside him, pounding him hard and fast.
"Please," he begged again, desperately.
"When I'm ready," Luke muttered harshly in reply.
Luke moved so he was only resting on one hand, the other grabbing the base of his dick. He leaned back, rubbing the head along Krish's crease then down to circle his hole, teasing him. Krish whimpered desperately.
The tip of Luke's dick pushed in, and Krish pushed out. He was desperate to have his length in him, filling him up completely.
But that was all that entered him, just the tip. In then out. In then out. Driving Krish crazy. His body shuddered, sweat breaking out over his already sweat-laden skin. He flushed, a whole body flush, and he desperately tried to keep his eyes open when what he wanted to do was squeeze them shut and let the sensations overwhelm him. His hands tightened their grip on his thighs, holding them up and out as Luke had ordered, waiting for Luke.
More and more of Luke's dick started to slide in, but not all of it. He was teasing Krish, not giving him what he wanted.
"Now," Luke muttered, more to himself then Krish, pushing in all the way.
Krish felt Luke's dick slide out and then back in, slowly like he'd done all along. Slow and steady, in and out, driving Krish mad with want.
Luke lay on top of him, pushing his hands under Krish's shoulders, gripping them. "Wrap your legs around me."
Krish did as Luke told him, groaning slightly at the ache. He'd held them in that position for a long time as Luke had played with him.
Wrapping them around Luke, he squeezed his legs around Luke's waist, relishing the slimness of Luke's body over his.
Luke's mouth covered his and Krish opened his lips immediately, letting Luke's tongue plunder his mouth as his dick plundered his hole. Krish wanted hard and fast, and Luke was giving it to him. The grip on his shoulders tightened as Luke pulled him down as he thrust into him.
Hard and fast, Luke pounded him and Krish grunted with every thrust into his body. Grunted, whimpered, and moaned. Luke had him at the right angle to hit his prostate with every thrust, throwing his body into an ecstasy Krish had never known before. Krish had had lovers before, boyfriends, but none of them, not a single one made his body sing the way that Luke did. It was like he knew exactly where to touch him, how to kiss him, how to fuck him, to make Krish's body alive with sensation. It rolled over him like a tsunami gathering pace and Krish's legs quivered, muscles shivering with intensity as he held them tight around Luke's waist. He didn't want to let them go. He didn't want Luke to be disappointed in him.
Krish closed his eyes, unable to keep them open, the emotions he felt, the sensations, too much. Their bodies slid together, sweat covering them. He was hot, almost burning up, and Krish gripped the sheets tighter, needing something to grip. His balls tightened painfully, his dick throbbing with the need to come. A tingling sensation was spreading throughout his groin, and Krish groaned, trying to stop himself from coming because Luke had told him not to. He had to obey Luke. He had to please him.
Throwing his head back into the pillow and arching his neck, Krish cried out, Luke swallowing the sound as he continued to kiss him. His body was jerking and shuddering constantly. The need to come was overwhelming, but somehow Krish held back.
Just when he thought he couldn't hold on any longer, Luke broke off the kiss, leaned back and spoke one word. "Come."
Krish's body bowed as he let go of the tight rein he held on it. The tingling sensation spread throughout his groin down his legs and over his torso, encompassing his whole body as waves of sensation and ecstasy flowed over him. His head pushed back into the pillow, the tendons in his neck standing out, and Krish cried out again, feeling Luke's teeth sink into the junction between the neck and shoulder.
He could feel each shot of come erupt from the head of his dick, the shaft pulsing with every ribbon it released.
Krish didn't know how long his orgasm lasted for, but at some point, consciousness returned to him and he blinked his eyes open, slowly glancing up at Luke. Their gazes met, and Luke smiled down at him, lifting a hand and gently wiping the sweat-laden hair from Krish's forehead.
"You did well."
Krish swallowed, his mouth dry. He licked his lips, his eyes flickering between Luke's. "Thank you," he breathed out, feeling a lightness in his chest. He was sated, his body heavy, but it was a good heavy. All Krish wanted to do was to roll up and cuddle next to Luke and go to sleep.
Luke leaned down and kissed him gently on the lips before moving back. Krish hissed as Luke pulled his dick from his aching hole and shivered as the cold air made contact with his hot, sweaty skin.
Closing his eyes, Krish listened to the sounds of Luke moving around the bedroom. He heard the door open, and the footsteps recede. He listened to the tap running in the bathroom, and the footsteps come closer. He jumped when a warm cloth wiped across his abdomen, and his eyes opened to watch Luke clean him. He should feel embarrassed as he watched Luke clean around his hole and groin, but he wasn't.
Luke left, and a few seconds later he returned. He opened a bottle of water and helped Krish to sit up, passing it over to him.
"Here, drink this."
Krish eagerly took the bottle, sipping the cool liquid. It felt like heaven as he swallowed, the liquid cooling his overheated body. When he'd had enough, he passed the bottle back to Luke and watched as he put the cap back on and put it on the bedside cabinet.
"Lie down, Krish. You need to rest now."
Krish didn't argue with Luke. He was right; he felt tired now.
Luke got into bed next to him and pulled the covers over them both. Krish rolled onto his side, placing his head on Luke's chest and throwing his leg over him. He sighed, his body relaxed and his mind blissfully empty.
He'd been able to be himself around Luke, and Luke had accepted him, had given him what he needed.
"Sleep, Krish. We'll talk in the morning."
"Was I... Okay?"
"You were everything and more," Luke whispered, kissing his forehead.
Krish sighed again, closed his eyes, and let his body drift off to sleep.
There were no last thoughts, just a feeling of peace and happiness.
Chapter Nineteen
Luke lay in Krish's bed staring at the ceiling. They were still in the same position from the previous night--neither of them had moved during the night. He rolled his head over the pillow and looked down at Krish's head
where it rested on his chest. He raised his hand and stroked his fingers over Krish's features. Across the eyebrows and down his nose, and then he traced Krish's full lips. He lifted his hand and ran his fingers through Krish's hair, feeling the thickness, the fullness of it. That same hand then ran over Krish's shoulder and down his back, feeling the warmth of Krish's skin against his palm.
The night before had been a revelation. That was the only word Luke could think to describe it. If anybody were to look at them, they would assume that Luke was a twink and Krish did all the fucking, but the opposite was true. Luke wasn't quite sure how he felt about that, but he knew he was happy that Krish didn't want to fuck him.
He liked being in control, but at the same time, part of him had been frightened by it. Not the fact that Krish could easily give up control to him but the fact that he liked being in control. He admired Krish's ability to be able to hand over his body to Luke, to let him do whatever he wanted with it. He knew there were lines they had to discuss, but they hadn't yet.
When he had ordered Krish to do it, and he had obeyed... Luke shook his head. The way his body had felt, the way his own body had responded. Even now, thinking about it was arousing. He briefly considered rolling Krish onto his stomach and doing what he wanted. He knew he couldn't do it, but where was that thought coming from?
There was part of him that enjoyed dominating Krish, and he was worried that maybe he was slightly sadistic. Having no control on the streets, having to do things to survive, that maybe he was punishing Krish for what had happened to him.
Luke snorted, shaking his head. Maybe it was part of his personality coming out now that it had the opportunity. At no point had he wanted to hurt Krish, he just wanted to prolong their time together so that when he came, his orgasm was more intense. And it had been. For both of them.
Luke had to be honest with himself. He'd liked being in control, liked making Krish hold on for as long as he could because he knew what the result would be. Most importantly, he liked that he'd made Krish feel that way.
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