My Babyboy ❤️ (Ishman / Shubish)

Chapter 11

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Shubman woke well rested and smiling as the first thing he smelled was the pretty Jasmine scent of Ishan, reminding him of the night before. He hadn’t realized how much sex affected his mood, but he felt much more like himself than he usually did as he got up and got ready for practice session.

It was like the cloud that constantly hung over him was gone and he was all the better for it. He was smiling as walked onto the ground, a real smile with teeth, dimple and everything. His teammates and coaches were looking at him with puzzlement again, but some of them smiled back and gave small waves or nods, even a few, ‘Good morning, Shubman. here and there.

He practiced with his coach for sometime  until Hardik would appear at the dugout where shubman is resting. The other cricketer always seemed to know when something was going on with him. It was his weird superpower, and he was right,  Hardik sat across Shubman's chair, trying to pretend that he's serious.

“You got laid.” It was a statement. Not a question.

“Hardik bhaiya… seriously.” Shubman rolled his eyes, but Hardik ignored it like he knew he would.

“I thought that maybe you had the other day, but no. You definitely got laid this time. You reek of Jasmine and you haven’t stopped smiling.”

“Okay, you caught me. I got laid. Can I go do my practice in peace now?”

“Who was it? Did you find a boyfriend?”

Shubman sighed. “No, I don’t have a boyfriend. It’s none of your business. Didn’t we just have this conversation?”

“Yeah we did. I didn’t believe you then, and I don’t believe you now. I think you’re hiding something from me.”

“I’m an adult. If I don’t want to tell you every detail of my life, you know it’s okay, right? The world isn’t going to end if I have a few secrets from you.”

Hardik just looked at him with narrowed eyes and pursed lips for a few moments before seeming to give up.

“Alright, fine. Don’t tell me. I’m gonna figure it out at some point anyway. I always do.”

“Good for you.” Shubman said absentmindedly as they both get back to their practice session.

Shubman had been on the ground for a total of three hours when he realized that he was going to have to practice late for the next few days. Very late. Which meant that he wasn’t going to get to fuck Ishan again until at least Friday or Saturday.

Thinking about Ishan was making him horny. Flashes of the previous night ran through his mind, making his body warm.  His baby boy was so sexy. He’d felt so good under him, he’d been better than Shubman had hoped. He’d let Shubman have control without question and he’d been so eager to please. The cricketer had been able to tell that it wasn’t just him playing it up for the money. Ishan legitimately had enjoyed their sexual encounter, and that was the best part. Sure, he was paying him to be his sugar baby, but Ishan wanted him too. That was undeniable.

He wished his pretty boy was here now, he’d sneak them off to the private bathroom and fuck his mouth again. Or bend him over the basin counter and fuck him hard while Ishan tried to muffle his sounds. What a lovely idea. He kinda lose focus while batting in the net and went back to the dugout.

Opened his phone and looked at the schedule that Ishan had sent him. He had classes until 2 o’clock today. He opened the texting app and typed up a quick message with a smile.