Prescription For Love

Chapter 8 - Forbidden Love

Arjun's POV

One beautiful evening, with most of the hospital staff off duty, I found myself alone in Aryan's room. He lay there, his dark hair tousled, eyes closed, unaware of my presence. 

My heart raced as I stood by his bedside, drinking in the sight of him. Unable to resist, I leaned over and gently brushed my lips against his. Aryan's eyes fluttered open, revealing a mix of surprise and desire. Without a word, he pulled me closer, his strong arms wrapping around my waist.

Our kiss was a whirlwind of passion and longing. Aryan's lips were soft yet demanding, tasting of mint and temptation. I felt his tongue tease mine, and I eagerly responded, my hands threading through his hair. The kiss deepened, and I could feel his desire matching my own, a fire igniting between us.

Breaking away, breathless, I looked into his eyes, seeing a reflection of my own emotions. "Aryan, I... I can't hold myself back anymore," I confessed, my voice hoarse with desire.

He smiled, a possessive glint in his eyes. "I've been waiting for you to see what I already knew, Arjun. Let me see too."

I blushed at his boldness, but my body craved his touch. Aryan's hands roamed over my body, exploring every inch of me. He traced the contours of my muscles, his touch sending shivers down my spine. I moaned softly as he found my sensitive spots, his fingers teasing my nipples through my shirt.

"I want you, Arjun," he whispered, his breath hot against my ear. "I want to feel you inside me."

His words sent a rush of desire straight to my cock, which was already straining against my pant. I wanted to make love to him, to show him how much I cared. But I was conscious of our surroundings, the hospital's rules, and the consequences if we were caught.

"We can't... not here," I protested, even as my hands moved to unbutton his hospital gown, revealing his smooth, muscular chest.

Aryan's lips curved into a mischievous smile. "Then we'll have to be quiet, won't we?"

Before I could respond, he pushed me gently onto the bed, his hands expertly undoing my belt and  pant. My cock sprang free, throbbing and eager. Aryan's eyes darkened with desire as he took me in his hand, stroking me slowly, his touch firm and confident. I arched my back, moaning his name as he brought me closer to the edge.

"Not yet, love," he whispered, climbing on top of me. "I want to feel you deep inside me."

I couldn't argue as Aryan positioned himself above me, his hands guiding my hard length to his entrance. He slowly lowered himself, taking me in inch by inch, his eyes never leaving mine. The sensation of being enveloped by his tight heat was almost unbearable, and I had to clench my jaw to stifle my moans of pleasure.

Aryan began to move, riding me with slow, deliberate strokes. His grip tightened around my cock, massaging it with each thrust. I reached up, grasping his hips, helping him set the pace. Our bodies moved in perfect harmony, our skin slick with sweat.

"Ohh... Aahh, Arjun, yes... right there," he moaned, his head thrown back, exposing the elegant curve of his neck.

I watched, mesmerized, as Aryan rode me, his face contorted in pure ecstasy. I wanted to make him feel even more, to push him over the edge. My hands explored his body, caressing his firm ass and squeezing his hard nipples.

"Aryan, I'm close," I panted, my own orgasm building.

He smiled down at me, his eyes full of love and desire. "Me too, my love. Fill me with your love."

His words sent me over the edge. I gripped him tightly, my hips thrusting upwards, meeting his downward strokes. Aryan clenched around my length, milking my cock as I emptied myself into him, moaning out his name.

We lay entangled, our hearts racing and our bodies glistening with sweat. Aryan leaned down, capturing my lips in a tender kiss.

"I love you, Arjun," he whispered, his eyes shining with emotion.

"I love you too, Aryan," I replied, stroking his face. "But we must be careful. Our love is forbidden here."

Aryan nodded, understanding the risks. "I know, but I can't deny my heart any longer. I want to be with you, no matter the consequences."

As we lay there, sated and content, I realized that our love was worth fighting for, even if it meant defying the rules. Aryan's love had awakened a passion in me I never knew existed, and I was ready to embrace it, consequences be damned.

Our secret love making became a regular occurrence, each encounter more passionate than the last. We explored each other's soul, learning and discovering new pleasure. Aryan's cold exterior melted away as our love deepened, and I found myself falling harder for him each day.

But as our forbidden love blossomed, we knew the risks were ever-present. The hospital corridors became our secret garden, and we found solace in stolen moments, our love growing stronger with each beautiful encounter.

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