Cheater.

chapter 29

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this has been going on for at least 30 minutes.

kaveh laid right next to him as alhaitham was sleeping. the sound of irritated moans and groans as he fucked into his hand.

alhaitham can admit he was hard right now while having the other moan his name, raspy. the bed continued to move, at least kaveh didn't do anything to him while he was asleep.

the thing is, how is he supposed to sleep peacefully when a drunk man won't leave his room. either it'll pass or he'll randomly wake up and help. until kaveh scooted closer to him. feeling his hot breath against his ear one more time.

"haitham.." he growled into his ear. alhaitham rolled onto his side facing kaveh. it almost startled the blonde. but his eyes were closed so he was still fine.

kaveh pulled his head back into the pillows as he edged himself off. a hand stroking himself as his other was teasing the tip with his palm in circular motions. his moans were soft, his groans were deep. it was hot, alhaitham could admit.

"fucking in your roomate's bed, hm?" alhaitham said blankly. kaveh thought he was just hearing things but to be safe he opened his eyes and looked at haitham his eyes were closed and he was sleeping softly. it made him groan as his dick throbbed in his hand.

he went to focus back on his pleasure, his head rested on haitham's pllow. he felt a cold touch wrap around the hand that he fucked into. immediately, the blonde's eyes opened widely.

he felt a warm tongue lick at his lips. fuck, how great it would feel to have his dick in his skillful mouth. "haitham.." those emerald, careless eyes kissed him. the gray haired's slender fingers wrapped around the hand that fucked his hand. guiding kaveh how to stroke himself.

for the first time, can alhaitham finally top kaveh.. kaveh's kisses were sloppy, his movements were sloppy. the blonde let alhaitham stroke him. kaveh moaned in relief.

he tighted around his cock, the strokes were dangerously slow, torturingly tight. alhaitham continued to keep on with the kiss, muffled moans came out of the architect. "you're easier when you're drunk." alhaitham pulled away from the kiss.

alhaitham opened his mouth and let out his tonuge, his saliva falling down to kaveh's cock that he stroked. just seeing a sexy sight made kaveh groan in sexual frustration. without any self control he stuck two fingers into alhaitham's mouth.

stroking became easier, thanks to the awesome scribe. alhaitham's pace got faster, faster, faster. kaveh's peak was coming. his deep moans becoming high pitched moans.

he needed to cum. he's desperate to cum. he wants to cum.

then the friction was gone. the warm hands. gone. kaveh groaned out loud, he whimpered at the lost, his pleasured expressions turned into anger. a smirk and satisfied look on alhaitham's face was made.

the blonde's hand running into gray locks, then tightened at to the back and pulled his hair, "listen bitch, the least you could do was to make me cum on your hands and helped me out if you didn't wanna do it." his anger build up, his red eyes glowed red, red, red.
the blonde was on top of him. their foreheads pressed together. the grip at his hair tightened. he couldn't help but feel hard at this moment.