Chapter 10: Dhruv

753 48 12
                                    

***Mature content***

I wake up to find Vansh lying half on top of me. His head is on my shoulder and his arm wrapped securely around my chest. His left leg is tucked between my legs, and his thigh is rubbing against my cock. This part makes me feel something. Whether it is butterflies in my stomach or an upcoming erection, only time will tell. Since a blanket covers us, I lift it up slightly to check whether we have clothes on. We do. It means we did nothing in reality. Sleeping next to him made me have another erotic dream. The dream felt real. He moves a bit, snuggling his head in my neck. He tightens his arm around my chest. I feel his lips on my collarbone as he continues his effort to fit his features in my neck. My goodness!

I have a love-hate relationship with my dreams of him. I love that, at least in my dreams, I can sleep with him. We can, and we do stuff to each other in there. As for why I hate them, I know that they would not materialize. I am a heavy drinker, but I overdid yesterday night. That, along with Vansh's presence next to me led to the most erotic dream I had ever had. I saw him naked yesterday. Nothing was left to imagination. My brain captured him perfectly in those few seconds. It has its priorities correct. He was so perfect. I could not bring myself to leave the room, and hence, rushed to the bathroom. My heart was pounding in my chest like crazy.

The dream was so vivid, that I remember it perfectly well. Vansh was sleeping and I was observing him. In my dream, as opposed to my reality, I understood the rarity of the moment. I had propped myself up on my elbows to have a better view. He woke up out of nowhere and stared at me blankly for a few seconds. I was trying to come up with an excuse in my head. Before I could do so, he grabbed me by my neck and pulled me into a kiss. The kiss was hot, and feverish. I could feel a wetness and a numbness take over me. I was immediately filled with ecstasy.

Soon enough, his tongue entered my mouth and started exploring it. It was strong and determined, knowing where to go and what to do. Without realizing, I had moved on top of him. My hands had reached down to his pyjamas, unstringing them. Unlike me, he did have his underwear on. I broke away from the kiss for a few moments to pull down his pyjama and underwear, before resuming. While we were still kissing, I grabbed his cock and started massaging it. It was for a few moments, to get him comfortable. Soon enough, I started brushing my finger against the tip of his cock. I could feel pre-cum. He had started getting hard. I started jerking his cock which led to moans from him. I slipped my other hand under his butt. He arched his back so sexily. I could feel them squeezing due to pleasure. Exactly what I aimed for.

I continued my thing with his cock while he took off his kurta, and my t-shirt in between kisses. He pushed down my pants too, thereby ensuring that both of us were stark naked. I removed from hand from under him as he tried pulling me closer. He grabbed me by my butt and I could feel his nails digging deep. His cock was fully erect in my hand. I felt a spurt. He came onto my hands. His semen was all over my belly. It was a nice feeling. I brought my mouth to his cock and took in his cum. He tasted sweet. Even if there was another taste, I was too indifferent to notice it. His cock fit perfectly in my mouth, and his cum went straight down my throat. I swirled my tongue around his thickness, leading to sounds I never thought I would hear from him. My unengaged hands reached for his balls. I jerked, and pinched, and squeezed them. His voice grew hoarser and louder. I was determined to make him feel the pleasure he would not get anywhere else. He had to remember this night with me.

He had grabbed my hair as I did my thing. Down there, I had come too, and I was spurting out semen. "Stand up.", he instructed me. I complied. I was soon standing on the bed, stark naked, and showing him everything. He took my cock in his mouth and sucked me dry. My voices were louder. And hoarser. I reckon everyone must have heard them. My cock in his mouth, he pulled me yet closer by grabbing my butt. My butt was hardening. My behinds were as erect (that is, if they could be). My muscles were tense at one point, and then relaxing. He was filling himself with me, and filling me with pleasure. My cock out of his mouth, he licked my balls, eventually taking them in his mouth. I was his; he could do whatever.

A Business Deal [MxM]Where stories live. Discover now