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Hiiii....I hope you haven’t forgotten this fiction like I did! I had to reread it to pick up where I left off. I’m sorry for not updating sooner—I’ve just been so busy with life. Thank you for checking in on me. I’m doing well, and I truly appreciate your patience!
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Ishan was exhausted when he got back to his apartment, but happy. He thought about showering before bed, but ended up just brushing his teeth and slipping into his blanket in nothing but his boxers. He told himself that he wasn’t showering because he was tired and didn’t want to sleep with wet hair. It had nothing to do with the fact that Shubman's scent was all over him making him feel so good. He was just sleepy.
He plugged in his phone and set his alarm, setting the device back on his nightstand. He lay in the darkness for a few minutes, mind replaying the scene at Shubman's Stadium room. Ishan had no idea how Shubman was able to know what he wanted and needed without him having to tell him. It was like the cricketer reached right down into the core of him and pulled the most desperate desires to the surface and brought them to life. Honestly, Ishan had worried that he’d never find someone who would make him feel so pretty and filthy. He knew that what he had with Shubman was temporary, but that didn’t stop it from being amazing and more fun than he’d had in his life.
He thought about the cricketer asking him if he could deepthroat, and his negative answer. He wanted to please Shubman, to give him something back in return for all that Shubman was doing for him. He reached over to his nightstand in the dark, fingers scrambling across the rough wood surface until he found his phone. He unlocked it and held it close to his face, squinting at the bright screen
in the darkness. He opened the browser app and did a Google search.
Search: How to deepthroat
He scrolled through the results, half of which were just porn, and found a few actually helpful articles. He read through them carefully, logging the information and tips for later. One website said that practicing with a toy first was best because it would help you get used to the sensation and learn to control your natural response of gagging. Ishan had a few toys in a little box beside the mattress that he used when he was particularly needy and jerking off wasn’t enough. He sat his phone down and rifling around until he found the small shoe box. He grabbed it and taking the lid off and using the light of his phone to pick out a toy.
He selected a long baby pink one that was smoother than the others. He thought that it would be better not to have any texture to create resistance. He grabbed it and tossed the box down to the end of the mattress. He felt kind of dirty doing this in the middle of the night, it reminded him of being a teenager and trying to masturbate without his parents hearing or finding out. He slid the toy into his mouth, the slight taste of rubber a little off-putting but he let his saliva coat it as he worked it in and out of his mouth a few times.
When he felt he was ready, he pushed it back farther to the back of his throat. He gagged immediately and pulled the toy out, gasping for a moment before opening back up and doing it again. He breathed deeply through his nose and prepared himself for the sensation, focusing on controlling his throat. This time he didn’t gag. He still felt the urge to gag, but he suppressed it. He held the toy there for a few moments then pulled it back a little. He worked in small degrees, first just letting the tip barely brush the back of his throat, then relaxing and letting it slip down his throat just a little. That caused him to gag again immediately. He kept trying little by little until he could get about an inch of the thing in without immediately gagging.
He pulled it out of his mouth and coughed, throat a bit sore. He grabbed his phone and saw that he’d been trying to deepthroat for almost an hour. He was going to be exhausted the next day. He climbed out of bed and went to the bathroom, washing the toy and drying it before returning and putting it back in the box and sliding the box back to it's place. There was more time to work on
learning to deepthroat later. He was going to be a total zombie at uni tomorrow.
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