I watched Navid's chest rise and fall as light snores escaped his full, pink lips.
He'd inhale with a low, rumbly snore and then his lips would close until the pressure built up.
He'd blow out a "Puhhh!" It wasn't too loud, and the rhythm of it always lulled me to sleep.
I had raised my head off his heartbeat to see the sliver of morning sun poking through the hotel room drapes. I usually woke up before him and I'd spend the first few minutes gathering my bearings and watching his well-deserved rest.
He'd been down at the casino very late last night with his father. They'd bonded over card table games.
He woke me by coming in around 3 AM reeking of that stale smoke smell that seeped into his pores. I hadn't gone in the casino. I wasn't of age, but just getting close to it made me cough and my eyes water. It wasn't something I was used to.
He came in last night and stripped off his clothes, that big cock that I'd milked earlier in the evening wagged happily as he launched himself onto the bed and tossed a pile of money towards me.
"I win big for you!" He glowed and pulled me against him for a deep kiss that left the taste of old man drinks in my mouth.
"No, Yuck!" I pushed him away.
As much as I longed for his touch, the smells made my stomach turn.
"Oh! I forget... Yes, I shower." His happiness was undeterred. He crawled off of me and went into the bathroom with a loud burp.
"Yuck," I called as I sank back down into the warm bed.
"Oh! Bay-BEE!" He called loudly as he turned on the shower.
"Yes sir?" I yawned groggily and sat up again.
"Count money for me. We buy you something pretty for it tomorrow. Ok, my love? Is all for you." Navid called happily.
"Sure, sure," I yawned again and sat up in the dim light of the side table lamp.
I collected the hundreds until I had 14 of them and then there was an assorted wad of twenties and ones. I laid them out in neat piles and counted them up.
"MMM?" He popped his head out of the bathroom a few minutes later with a toothbrush sticking out of his mouth.
He gave me a questioning nod as his fluffed cock dangled between his thick, furry thighs. Even in his drunken stupor he was truly a work of masculine art.
"One thousand, four hundred, eighty-two," I said and held the bills up in a splay. I'd never seen such big bills in my life. I felt like a king when he put two twenties into my wallet.
"I start with four hundred so I make good wins!" Navid said triumphantly as he swished the toothbrush around his mouth and dripped toothpaste bubbles down his chest.
"Wow, you did awesome!" I congratulated.
"Is for you! Tomorrow we do what you wish. Money mean nothing!" Navid said with a wink.
He retreated back into the bathroom and rinsed his mouth. He came out a few seconds later, still naked and swinging that fat cock I dreamed about. He turned and checked that the door was locked. His furry, muscled ass wiggled as he turned the locks and closed the closet.
"All locked. My Noah is secure." He turned to me with an adoring look that said I was safe for the night and then dove into the bed beside me.
"Really? Anything? Can we do the waterpark? They have huge slides and five pools all connected!! You never have to get out of the water except to go up for a slide!" I was wide awake now and rambling on about the waterpark.
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Noah & Navid
General FictionCollege 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...