Bad Boyfriend

Chapter 5: Save Me From You

"Okay."

That's how Blaire found himself stark naked under the pouring, cold shower, as Kasmir grazes his boyfriend's neck with his plump and wet lips from behind. His hands softly pinching the short male's rigid pink nubs that got Blaire banging his head back as he lewdly moan. Kasmir silently watches the other on the mirror.

"That face you make," Kasmir murmurs as he gently nibbles the short male's earlobe, "It makes me want to fuck your brains out."

"Kasmir..ahh..."

Blaire peeks over his shoulders. He reaches Kasmir's cheeks, then twists his neck to connect their swollen lips together, all the while jerking his cock off..

"You want me to fuck you now, Blaire?" Blaire muttered a cracked "yes" as he feels himself almost reaching the heavens.

"Then don't touch yourself."

Blaire stops. His body quivering from the unsatisfied friction between his cock and his own palm. "B-But I'm about to come."

"Let me do the fucking honor."

Kasmir's fingers teasingly crawled up into Blaire's milky smooth thighs and the latter has to moan softly to release the tension his body receives when Kasmir started to pump his cock with his large and thick hands. His other hand proceeds to the brunet's mouth, urging the latter to suck three of his fingers which he obeyed.

"Ahh.. haa..."

"Do you like this?"

"I love it, ngh..."

Kasmir takes back his salivated fingers only to probe it on Blaire's hole. "N-No..ahh...!" He smirks upon seeing the shorter male's face looking like he's about to lose it. Addicted at the taste of his skin, Kasmir just can't leave the salty skin on Blaire's neck , kissing and licking him at his most sensitive spots. He inserts a another finger then spreads them in his hole. "Haa.. Fuck..." And then another, until four fingers are inside.

Blaire moans ever so softly. So soft that it sounds like a lullaby music upon the giant's large ears. "Please, Kas..."

A particular side of Kasmir's lips twitched, "Please what, sexy? What do you want me to do?" he teases as he jerks him with faster hands. He also points his rigid cock's head upon the cleft of the short male's smooth and white ass, pushing himself in teasingly.

Blaire cries whorishly.

"I want your hot cock inside my ass now. Please," he trails off, "Fuck me now." Blaire begs, voice slightly shaking from all the overwhelming feeling he's getting.

"What?"

"Please, fuck me hard!"

A smug smile crawls up into the taller's lips. He leans into his sensitive and reddened earlobe then whispered, all sexy, "Pleasure, baby."

Blaire screams sharply when Kasmir thrusted his dripping cock fully inside his tight, puckered hole without giving any warning. His fingers clawing in the white-tiled bathroom wall as he felt like he's going to lose his sanity when Kasmir fucks him erratically while gently squeezing his pink nipples, sucking his nape, leaving red and purple marks, and jacking him off from behind - all at ONCE.

"Kasmir, ah, fuck! It feels so good, hah, being filled with your cock... Ngh...!" he pushes his hips backwards, trying to meet the tall male's hard and deep thrusts.

Kasmir pulls out, and then slams his hard cock again. He rammed into him deeper, faster. He closes his eyes with a pleasured grin printed on his lips with water trickling down from the pouring shower. "You fucking good for nothing slut of a boyfriend, you love my cock, do you?" he inhaled sharply as he pistons his hips, vigorously hitting Blaire's prostate.

"Ahh, yes... I love your cock...Haa, ahh.."

Blaire felt that familiar twitch inside his asshole as Kasmir began to fuck him in maximum speed, rocking him and fucking him into oblivion. Blaire's stomach coiled, his approaching orgasm is about to come, and he knows he can't stand it probably any longer. He clutches the tall male's biceps, "Kasmir, Kasmir..."

Blaire comes in Kasmir's hands with a shrill moan escaping on his lips. Feeling so listless with the activity, he never thought he was still able to let out a screech when Kasmir abruptly turns him around to face him as the latter slams his glistening cock back inside him.

Kasmir caresses Blaire's purple-marked hips the latter got from his stepfather's violent fists and kicks as he pushes his sensitive cock, in and out, in and out.

"How dare he," he muttered between his deep thrusts, "I fucking want to kill him, damn. He's lucky you were there."

Blaire's feverish whimpers echoed in the four-walled bathroom, while Kasmir stares at his lewd face intensely.

"Fuck, Blaire. I'm close." Kasmir spills his thick load inside Blaire's tight walls, filling him up as the taller continued to fuck him, throwing his head back from the delicious feeling his cock receives, groaning as he rides his orgasm.

Blaire's head gives up on the taller's shoulders as he tries to catch his breath. Kasmir withdraws his wet cock, his head lands on top of his boyfriend's, panting as well.

Kasmir reaches for the shower knob and turns it off.

"You are fucking awesome, Blaire." He planted a kiss on the little boy's wet forehead. Blaire closes his eyes with a small smile on his lips.

They cleaned and dried themselves inside first before leaving the sex-smelt bathroom.

***

Kasmir finds it amusing, seeing his boyfriend blushing and being shy to get naked infront of him. He playfully tugged the towel wrapped around Blaire's body, "Take it off and wear this shirt." He gestured to his white tee shirt hanging on his index finger.

"N-No. Get out and then-"

"Did you just tell me to get out of my own room?" Kasmir says, amused.

Blaire pouts,"Yes, I did."

"What the fuck."

"Just get out!"

"It is my room!"

"So?!"

"You can't just tell me to get out!"

"Fine! Just... Just turn around!" Blaire's cheeks are flushed and Kasmir is supressing a laugh.

"Alright." he turns around then uses his laptop placed over the bed. Blaire shimmies the bath robe on the floor and started wearing Kasmir's tee shirt and printed pyjamas. He doesn't know Kasmir sees his reflection on the blank screen of the laptop.

***

Kasmir was in a deep slumber when he heard a muffled cry beside him. He looks from behind and he sees a weeping Blaire. "Why the hell are you crying?" he asks, half awake.

Blaire shook his head, "I am not crying."

"I am not stupid."

Blaire smiles bitterly. "Thank you for saving me.."

"I did not save you."

"Yeah, of course, that again."

Kasmir groans, "Whatever you say."

"Kasmir.."

There was no response. He smiles sadly.

"I love you, Kasmir."

He wanted to embrace him from behind but he was too afraid that Kasmir might get angry to him. So he painfully turned his back, facing the wall. He closes his eyes.

Please, do save me too ㅡ from you.