Abhishek stopped at the spot of garden where bushes are deep and plants covering a concrete shade. Slight moonlight is creating enchanted serenity in the garden. Thousands flowers spreading their varieties of smell, one or two nocturnal birds were singing.
In this goosebumping circumstance, it was difficult for Mayank to control himself while his desire is in front of him -- in tight white uppers, that's loose part is knee long, then again tight white pants flaunting his legs' shape. Small droplets of sweat on nape glittering in moonlight. His earlobes are seemingly reddish, stones of ear jewelleries are like pearl in creamy soft snail. Seems like the moon itself is ashamed in front of Abhishek's charm.Mayank was lost in examining the beauty, suddenly Abhishek tied something to his neck. A floral garland, made with fresh colourful flowers. When he backed off Mayank touched the garland with so much love and affection. Abhishek said;
"I'm not capable of present you with gems..."
Like holding a li'l starfish, Mayank cupped his face and said, "Abhishek ji, world's every single thing with your touch is more precious than gems to me. May I consider it as Varmaala ?"
A mischievous smile occurred in his face making Abhi's cheeks red. He snatched himself from Mayank and ran few steps away near the the shade, then said hugging a pillar — "now y...you can....have... Wh...what you want"
Mayank's long experience with dancers and slaves didn't delay to make him understand that his desire is giving up, the shivering and shyness is a signal for him to come, hold your goal in arms and have it however you want. But Mayank tried to play a bit more. Said, "but I still not give you varmaala, the process is incomplete"
"You gave" – Abhi held the emerald necklace Mayank ornate him with, making his claimant more restless. He felt that elder Rajkumar is slowly coming towards him.
Soon he got a manly touch on his waist, Mayank's hands made him turn around. Two pairs of deep eyes met eachother, Abhi felt his heart is beating too fast when he saw Mayank is about to hunt. Rajkumar took his trembling lips into himself softly at first then started coming to his rough form in every second.
Inexperienced Abhi had no idea what to do, he just held Mayank's shoulders tightly. After exploring his sweet mouth, Mayank lifted him up and carried under the shade. On the cold marvels Abhi's body shivered again when Mayank made him lay... As he had already torn his tight dress apart.
First moan came out from Abhi's throat when Mayank draw a teeth-mark on his collarbone. The embodiment of milky tone and buttery softness, the delicate skin and slight fatty lower belly-- was making Mayank think did he ever got a percent of this in any slave or tawayaf ?
Abhishek screamed loudly when the pain was endured inside his narrow way, despite being so gentle Mayank failed to save the virgin boy from first time's terror.
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Regal Tale of Ratnagiri
FanficWhat if some cricket couples could be some 'Regal Couple' ? The story is same like the title itself. Main characters are in cover. Read first chapter for more info.