At night Subham was holding Mrinal to sleep but for some reason, Mrinal couldn't fall asleep tonight.
Subham was waiting for Mrinal to fall asleep but to his surprise, Mrinal sat up from the bed, "Can't fall asleep?"
Mrinal sat quietly on the bed, looked at Subham, pursed his lips, and didn't reply.
Subham sat up while turning on the bedside lamp, "Are you uncomfortable somewhere? Or are you craving something?"
"Well..." Subham heard Mrinal's elongated voice and waited for his words but what he got in return was a soft body slipping into his arms.
Subham adjusted himself and let Mrinal lean on him, instead of lying quietly on his arms Mrinal sat on his lap. Subham wrapped his arms around Mrinal's belly. Although, Subham didn't know what Mrinal wanted to do he just sat there watching Mrinal move.
Mrinal who was silent moved uncomfortably in his arms, Subham thought he wanted to change position but this time Mrinal was more obviously rubbing against Subham's crotch.
Subham reacted instantly, watched Mrinal turning his head, his eyes glistening with lust, and looking at him with a grin, "Husband..."
Subham let out a deep breath, "Little pervert."
Mrinal changed his position, lowered his head, hooking the edge of Subham's trouser and pulling it down. Subham's cock which was rock hard hit Mrinal on the face.
"Pack..." Both of them were stunned.
"Pfft!" Subham lost control for a moment but soon controlled himself.
Mrinal watched Subham laughing at him, and his eyes turned red. He couldn't help crying, "Why are you laughing at me!"
"Ahem...I'm not." Subham wiped Mrinal's tears, "What are you trying to do huh?"
Mrinal dodged his eyes, looking around the room, finally, he gave up and fell into Subham's arms, pouted, and looked up at Subham's face, "I miss you, I want you."
Subham heard such sentences feeling that he had been seduced with a strong aphrodisiac. He clasped Mrinal's waist tightly, "How much do you miss me, Mimi?"
Mrinal wrapped his hands around Subham's neck, resting his head on Subham's shoulder he replied, "Lika fish away from the river."
Subham controlled his laughter and asked, "Then you must be thirsty?"
Mrinal's cheeks turned red, his ears felt hot, he nodded his head and said, "Very much, then husband..."
Subham understood the half-finished word and kissed Mrinal with restrain. Subham lowered his head to capture Mrinal's lips and tongue tasting it carefully, his gentle moment slowly changed, and he bit Mrinal's lips, making Mrinal's body weak, Mrinal felt his tongue going numb and let out a moan, "Mmm..."
Subham put his hands under Mrinal's vest, sliding it upwards, but was stopped by Mrinal, "Don't..."
In the dimly lit room, each touch aroused infinite pleasure for both of them, making them more aroused psychologically.
Subham looked at Mrinal whose lips were glowing like glazed glass beads because of the kiss, blinking his eyes, looking lazy and seductive like a lazy cat.
Subham retracted his hands, pulled Mrinal's vest to the side, and licked the cherry-red nipple while squeezing the flesh around it.
Since Mrinal has gained some weight recently, his chest has become a little fleshy like trained pectoral muscles.
Subham changed his hands and kneaded the other side using enough force to make Mrinal cry with pleasure.
Mrinal covered his mouth with his hands, occasionally moaning because of the excessive pleasure.
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I met my little wife in another world
General FictionSubham a 35-year-old, veteran Air Force soldier and researcher, transmigrates into the body of a boy who has just turned 18 in another world where the world is almost similar to his original world; except for the fact that there's another gender cal...