Daily Interactions

Yours

He is always the spotlight of every party, of the room where everyone's eyes will gravitate towards the slender pale man with a wide smile on his face, that laughter ringing out from time to time as something amuses him just so, almost childlike innocence beckoning others near but one who know him well will know that he is a walking contradiction, lewd jokes aplenty but still peppered with sprinkles of shyness.

Today Krist is dancing in the midst of the crowd, losing himself in the heavy beat of the music while male and female bodies both sided up to him, people unable to stop themselves from reaching out to touch his neck, his waist, his arms which he dance out off almost teasingly before bumping into yet another person. It is almost unavoidable with how packed the dance floor is and that did not make it less difficult. His half lidded eyes and flushed cheeks are the epitome wantonness, inviting more to come.

Those same eyes locked onto darker ones belonging to the older male who sip at the lukewarm beer with obvious distaste before Singto passed his bottle of beer to P'Jane, excusing himself from the yearly company bash and walking to the entrance of the ballroom. Singto speak to fellow artistes who catch him on the way out, pleading a headache and needing some fresh air before he finally escaped to his room for the night.

"Eyes down."

He halted in mid walk as his eyes look down at his own bare feet, not moving a single muscle. Seconds turn to minutes and even longer as no other instructions are given, not a single sound is heard in the quiet room except for the air conditioner vents. Finally another pair of bare feet appears in his sight as the other step in front of him.

A hand reach out to barely touch the surface of his arm, trailing down to his own hand, the touch almost non existent but he felt his skin tingled at the ghosting. The same hand traced the low neckline of the half unbuttoned shirt, exposing pale chest dewy with perspiration before reaching his chin, his head moving up at the light pressure as their eyes met in silence, Krist's breath hitching.

"Strip."

The soft command is delivered before leaving him again. Krist unbuttoned the last of his shirt before peeling off the white shirt, letting it drop behind him as he reach for the button on his pants, fumbling when he sees desire flaring in those dark eyes.

"Stop, come here."

Less than ten steps have Krist standing in front of Singto sitting at the corner of the bed as he stares at his beautiful lover. He tugged Krist to straddle his lap, his fingers reaching to thrust into those dark locks, pulling his head down and their lips meet in hungry, messy wild kisses, abandoned of any restraint as their control both snapped. A soft groan escaped Krist when Singto tug on his hair with a little more strength as they eat each others mouth, a smile curving the older's lips when he also feel the corresponding jerk of the younger's erection heavy against his stomach, showing how much Krist love this.

"Mine." He pull away, leaving the younger leaning forward to chase after the taste of the older which is denied. His hands reach down to curl around the waist, fingers tightening slightly as he grind upwards, their position allowing Singto to rock against the joining between the trapped heavy balls and the crease of the butt, the movement driving Krist frantic as he grind down to allow more friction, his hips moving in swivels before Singto paused all movement and waited for him to come down from the edge.

"Stop teasing.." Krist mewls in frustration, again denied by the older. A firm hand curls around his nape, pulling Krist down before Singto lap at the side of his neck, nuzzling the slightly salty surface before sucking the flesh there, and finally biting down, hovering around pleasure pain which have Krist rock his hips again onto the hard length under him, both gasping and shuddering before Singto tapped his waist in warning to stop the younger which he reluctantly did, knowing it is futile to disobey.