Navid was wearing a tight, white undershirt and khaki cargo shorts for the warm November day. The weather had been unusually hot recently.
The shirt had a deep v-neck that showed his strong, hairy chest and the gold crescent necklace he always wore. I rubbed my hands up to his chest and flattened my palms over his hard pecs as I squeezed them. They were so powerful and always reminded me of gears on an industrial machine.
"My baby, you feel so good," Navid encouraged as he slid his hands up my sides and slipped off my t-shirt.
He raised up off the bed then bit and sucked at my nipples until each one was hard and pointy as I whimpered at the touch of his lips, the edge of his teeth.
"Wait!" I put my hands on his cheeks as he smiled up at me. "Thank you for everything... for this beautiful place. I can't wait to make it our own and just... be here with you. I never thought I could live somewhere this nice." I was feeling grateful and urgent to please him.
"Is for you, my princess. I work hard to give nice things my baby deserves. I provide for my boy. I promise as long as you are my boy you will have the finest. You deserve it all," Navid whispered as I leaned down to kiss him. He wrapped his arms around my back as I sat planted in his lap. He kissed down my cheek and then my neck in soft nibbles.
"Oh... And we have guests coming tonight to celebrate our new life together. Karim, Mike, Aram, other friends are coming to see the place," Navid mumbled as he kissed down my shoulder.
"What? A party? Tonight? We have to get food and prepare! I didn't know we were having guests! When?" I had so many questions as my body gave in at his touch.
"They will bring it all, and gifts for us. It is tradition. Mike will help you with everything. No need to worry. We have time to be together first," Navid promised.
Navid turned on the bed and pushed me off of him. I laid back against the comforter as he climbed on top to straddle me.
He leaned down and kissed me as his hand slid under the back of my head and pushed me up towards his lips. He had to be in control when he kissed me. My lips moved under his as my bulge pressed up against his abs.
"So beautiful," he whispered when he leaned up and our eyes locked. His hand caressed my cheek softly as his thumb found my lips and pressed through them.
I sucked on his thumb as his other hand reached down to slide my shorts off. My cock bounced up against him as he pushed my shorts down my thighs with his free hand and then reached for my ass.
"Uhh," I moaned as his finger traced a slow circle around my hole. He strummed it a few times and sent chills through me as he activated that spot inside me that was always hungry for his cock.
"So tight, my baby. It has been a long week and now I must work to open my prize once again. You close up without my touch. You are new again,," Navid said as he had one hand poking a finger inside my hole and the other pressing his thumb through my lips.
I whimpered around his thumb as my tongue swirled around it and his other hand played with my ass. He worked me expertly from both ends.
He popped his thumb out of my mouth and painted my spit around my lips and chin. He slid the finger from my ass and my hole twitched in need. I opened my mouth wide, missing his presence.
He kept his eyes locked on mine. He looked down at me with such control. He knew how desperate I was for him and it brought a little smile to his lips as he raised his eyebrows in quick motions.
He raised up off the bed then and shucked his t-shirt and shorts. He didn't have any briefs on today and just stood there proudly with his meat thrust out in full glory. He tossed them across the room and then pulled off my shorts and briefs and tossed those too.
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Noah & Navid
Fiction généraleCollege student Noah Kinney lives a quiet, simple life in Tarzana, California until he meets foreign student Navid [nah-VEED] Naseri. He's instantly taken with the Persian hunk, but is Navid into him or just being friendly? Story was previously publ...