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Need you (Shami x Siraj) (part 1)

Guys I'm finally back with an update😭😭 I know I've made you guys wait so much and I'm genuinely sorry. But the stress of studies is just gnawing more at me, and I swear I'll try to update the next part soon.

I don't think I need to say who's top😏

Anyways back with the story..

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Siraj looked at shami with sad eyes from the kitchen. Shami was sitting on the dining table, going in a meeting with Rohit about the upcoming matches. His eyes flew to the plate kept beside. The breakfast which siraj made has run cold for a while now. Shami was so caught up these days, that he couldn't give time to anything. Only at practice, and if at home, he'd talk with his bhaiyas about matches or else sleep because he'd be so tired.

Siraj knew that shami needed to fulfill his responsibilities, but wasn't he one of those responsibilities? Without any words, he went and picked up the plate and came back, throwing the untouched food in the dustbin. Every morning the same case goes on.

On the other hand, shami was guilty in his nerves way too much. He knew how much effort siraj would put in to make themselves breakfast, and it made him feel awful when siraj would take the plate away everyday from in front of his eyes. He wanted to talk to him, but neither he could get the time, nor the energy after all day's hardcore practice.

He had a day off today, and he planned to start it by having breakfast with siraj and tell him how good he cooks, but again he got caught up in a meeting with Rohit.

Siraj in his room already had enough. He had planned so many things to do with shami on his day off, he just wouldn't let it slip away. He paced around the room tryibgbto get some beautiful and devilish ideas, and at one point of time he stood like a stone on his track.

He bit his lip as he couldn't stop the smirk. The idea which he got was interesting, though he knows he'll be receiving a punishment later on. But it didn't matter, since now, all he needed to do was gain attention.

He sneakily went out and stood in front of the dining table with a innocent smile. Shami was focusing on the call, he looked up momentarily and frowned on seeing that cute yet mischievous smile on siraj's face.

Siraj just mouthed him to continue his work as he ducked down and crawled under the table just in front of shami's legs.

Shami was getting diverted at siraj's actions. He was going to whisper through clasped teeth that what siraj was doing but his breath got caught in his throat when he felt siraj's hands unying the lace of his pants.

"Just relax, you deserve some care."

Siraj said soothingly, before sliding down shami's pants. He wasn't wearing any boxers which just resulted to shami's dick to sprang up in front of siraj's face. Siraj gulped, knowing it's been ages as his mouth watered at the sight in front of him.

Shami gripped the table tightly and sweat beads started to form on his forehead when he felt siraj's soft hand gripping his dick. His breath started being heaven as siraj stroked him slowly.

"Shami are you okay?"

Rohit's voice rang in his ear, as he opened his mic. He was about to answer and just then siraj took him whole in his mouth.

"Ahh fuck."

A soft whispery moan left his mouth, which fortunately no one heard.

"Shami you okay buddy? You seem to be sweating a lot."

Again Rohit's voice echoed in the hall. Siraj was proud of his won work, as he swirled his tongue when he came back on top, and just again took him whole, repeating the action.

"Y..yeah, it's just hot in here."

Rohit nodded buying the excuse, as shami quickly turned off his mic and the meeting continued. Shami leaned back on his chair a bit as siraj under the table bobbed his head real fast. For a moment, their eyes met, and siraj caught the devil in shami's eyes and he knew he had fucked up, but it was exciting. And to get to taste shami after almost a month was a pure bliss.

Shami's one hand travelled down, as he gripped siraj's hair roughly, the smaller boy groaned around his manhood. Shami started to guide him, but too aggressively. The tip of his dick hit the back of siraj's throat causing him to choke almost everytime, as tears made their way down his cheeks from the corner of his eyes as he gagged.

"Okay, the meeting ends here. Sorry for disturbing you guys on your day off, and thank you for your time."

Siraj's eyes widened when he heard the meeting had ended and just then without any warning shami let all his seeds out into siraj's mouth, who being the obedient boy gulped it, and licked every inch of it.

Shami breathed heavily for e moment, trying to catch his breath as siraj fell back under the table, catching his breath too.

Siraj's breath hitched when shami came down the chair, under the table. Siraj was on the support of his elbows, shami opened his legs by holding his knees and crawled in between them, leaning very close to his face.

"What was that Siri?"

Shami's deep voice sent shivers down siraj's spine.

"Just want..wanted you to feel good."

"By interrupting in between my meeting?"

"I..I"

Siraj was lost of words, the proximity even making it harder. They haven't even kissed properly in the past few days.

"What happened to your guts now baby?"

Shami said as he leaned down and sucked slowly on siraj's sweet spot. He didn't need to find it, he knows its location already.

"S-sham-i.. I-I.. Please."

Siraj whined as the latter smirked.
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Will try to update next part soon but no guarantee 😕
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