*The tension was building up between Hardik and ishan.*
"Say something" i said again
But he just leaned in near me. His face beside my ears. I can feel his breath on my ears. It Tickeles. But his breathing wasn't even. He was breathing heavily.
Is he really that angry with me?
What have I even done?He inches closer to my face and his lips slightly brush on my ears. A chill spread through my whole body.
What is this man up to?Looking me with drowsy eyes. I feel the sensation of his hand gently crawling on my side. He brings his hand from my waist and places it on my collar. Holding it into his fist.
Is he gonna beat me up?
He's breath lingering on my neckline, i could feel the heat of his fingers slightly touching the exposed skin of my neck.
"Ishan " he said .
He used my real name. The whole name. Not even ish, or Ishu.
He definitely is mad at me."Yes" I say not daring to look him in the eyes
But i thought, I haven't done anything wrong, why should I be not looking him directly in his eyes. He's pushed me and now he is about to smack me. I am not taking it.
So I looked him directly in the eyes.
"Yes, what is it?" I asked with confidence.
His gaze shifted to my lips, then back on my eyes.
My eyes automatically followed his pattern and i looked at his lips. His lips are a bit parted.
'dann they look kissable, no double the fictional ishan kissed drunk hardik,
Should I kiss him too? The fictional can turn to reality, right here right now! '"How can you kiss him?" He said.
'kiss who?'
He bought his other hand on my lower back and pulled me from the wall , I was in astonishment of the whole situation."That too while wearing my shirt!!" He whispered, opening the buttons of my shirt.
My breath hitched as his hand touched my bare skin.
What is he doing"What are you doing?" I asked my voice shaking a little.
"Only I get to kiss you, in this damn shirt" he said and he smacked his lips on mine.
Well this was unexpected. Like a zillion times unexpected, hardik kissing me.
He moved his lips against mine as his hand brushed under the shirt and roaming my back. He pulls me closer.
This feeling so good.
I controlled, i tried to not kiss him back. But it was in vain , he made me kiss him. As he leaves my shirt with all open buttons.
He holds my heck and i gasp.
His tongue gets the chance and it explored my mouth, I kissed back.Heavy breaths and fast heart beats, the air was getting hot.
He pulls back. And turns me around. Pulling my shirt off exposing one of my shoulder, and he kissed it. And then he sucked on my neck.
"Only I can kiss you like this" he whispered while biting my earlobe.
I let out a small 'mmmmmmhhh'
"And you like it!" He whispered.
I couldn't say no , coz it won't be true. I am liking it too much.
I know i am drunk, this isn't kinda drunk where you make mistakes, I am in my sences, i know what I am doing.But does he?
I tried to turn around to look at him, i recalled his drowsy eyes, does he even know what he's doing?
I couldn't tell.
He moved his hands down on my crotch and my thing gave a jolt. I didn't even realise how turned on I was by all of this.
Maybe it's coz I haven't made out in a long time. My body was responding to every touch with a lil more intensity.
He slowly moved his hands down unbuttoning my pants and unzipped it.
He'll find out soon, I closed my eyes tightly. I can't ask him to stop. They way he's holding my chin up exposing my neck and devouring it, the desire in him taking the best of him.
My body wasn't acting against any of it. Rather my brain is imagining how his hands will feel on my member.
The way he just let's my member out it gave me a sudden shiver."Mmm... You're so turned on baby" he said holding my member into his fist
"Bet, you weren't this turned on when you kissed shubman" he whispered
'i definitely wasn't turnaround on when shub kissed me, not even a lil. But this , hardik is doing things to me and my body and it feels like heaven.
I was too focused on this moment to even recall the kiss with shub. All I could think of was how hardik's lips felt on mine, and I am craving for it. I wished to turn around and kiss his lips again. But my knees feel wear as he slides his hand up and down my member. I place my palms flat on the wall for support.
"Does it feel good baby boy?" He kept whispering lil things in my ears, as he rubbed me.
He pressed against my back his croach touching my hips. The Bulge in his pants was so prominent that I can't keep away the thought of his member bare before me, for me.
Then he fastened his pace and all those leave my mind. Blank.
Just please. I arched my back and rested my head on his shoulder as he sucked and bit my neck, all while moving his hand on my dick. And los other hand on my chest , teasing my nips.
Holy moly, how have I not felt this ever. This new found pleasure is too addictive. I can get used to this.
This side of hardik."Aaaaahhmmmmm...." I moaned shamelessly.
"Yes, baby moan for me! " And he pressed his thumb on the tip of my dick , I was about to leak off , but the sudden press made me moan harder. And i opened my eyes
"W-what... Are you do-doing" I managed to spell out some words. With heavy breaths involved.
"Not yet, you kissed him long enough,I bet you can hold in a lil longer" his breathing was hot on my neck. As he licked the new mark that has appeared on my neck. Then he kissed the tender skin.
"Mmmm.... P-please... Ha-hardik.." i gasp
"Please what baby?" He asked
"Lemme come " I said as a single tear slides from my eye. A tear drop of pleasure.And he continued slowly.
"F-f-fasttterr... " i breathed
"Beg for it darling" he whispered. Looking at my face from the side.
I don't wanna know what my face looks like right now. I am too embedded. To ask him anything. And moreover beg him
When i didn't say anything.
He stopped, leaving my dick. I gasp at the loss of touch... So I finally"Pl-please...." I say......
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