Chapter Seventeen
The door to Krish's bedroom banged open as Krish and Luke stumbled through, kissing frantically and pulling on each other's clothing. Krish kicked the door shut behind him and moved them towards the bed. Luke was busy undoing the buttons on his shirt, and Krish groaned when Luke took one of his nipples into his mouth, sucking hard.
Krish tangled his fingers in Luke's hair, holding his head to his chest. The back of his legs hit the bed, and he fell backwards taking Luke with him, who never let go. Luke was moaning, rubbing his groin against Krish. Krish groaned as his balls tightened. If Luke carried on the way he was, Krish would be coming in his pants.
Luke suddenly lifted his head and sat up, placing his knees on either side of Krish's hips. He undid a couple of buttons and pulled the shirt over his head. As Luke undressed, Krish also sat up and pulled his shirt free before reaching up and pulling Luke back down to him. Their lips met, mouths opening, teeth clashing as their tongues tangled together.
The kiss was hard, dominant, possessive, and Krish gave himself over to Luke. Krish ran his hands down Luke's back until he gripped his arse, pulling the cheeks apart. He wanted them to be naked so we could feel all of Luke on top of him. Skin to skin was what Krish needed. He needed to have Luke on him, naked.
Luke suddenly stood up and kicked his trainers off, pulling his pants and boxers down. When Krish realised that Luke was getting naked, he quickly followed. He struggled to undo the button on his jeans. Why now? He never had this problem before, so why now?
He grunted in frustration, his hands gripping his jeans tightly. He took a deep breath and slowly popped the button through the hole and pulled down the zip. By the time he got his jeans and underwear off, Luke stood naked in front of him. Krish stopped. And stared.
Luke was glorious in his nakedness. Not a mark on his skin. Beautiful, creamy and pale.
Krish raised his hands and ran them along Luke's thighs, up over his hips, abdomen and then his chest. When he reached his nipples, Krish tweaked them with his fingers, listening to Luke hiss and watching his body jerk.
He let go of Luke's nipples, and his hands moved back down his body, pausing at Luke's rock hard dick in front of his face. He licked his lips when he noticed a drop of pre-come bubble from the tip, then roll down the side.
Krish glanced up at Luke, and seeing him nod, he leaned forward, licking up his shaft then sucking the head into his mouth.
Luke's hands tangled in his hair and held his face to dick. Krish's dick pulsed with excitement. He loved the fact that Luke was controlling him.
He opened his mouth wide and swallowed Luke whole. As he pulled off, he kept suction tight, hollowing his cheeks, listening to Luke moaning and whimpering above him. As he reached the head, he swirled his tongue around it, sucking the pre-come oozing steadily from it. He released it, watching Luke's dick bounce back onto his abdomen, and slowly raised his gaze up to Luke. When their eyes met, Krish gasped at the intensity of the stare. He licked his lips again and watched Luke watch the movement.
Luke's hands tightened on his hair and pulled his head back, and Krish followed willingly. Luke bent over him, licked Krish's lips then leaned slightly back so that they could stare at each other.
"Do you like it when I take control?"
Krish nodded quickly. Fuck, yes, he loved when Luke took control of him. When Luke owned him.
Luke broke the stare, released his hands from Krish's hair, and stepped back. Krish watched, frowning. He bit his lip. Why had Luke had stepped away? Was it too much now that Luke had witnessed it?
He watched him take several deep breaths, his gaze anywhere but on him. Just when Krish thought that there was no chance of things continuing, Luke's eyes locked on his and there was such intensity in the gaze that Krish gasped. Heat and lust were clearly visible in Luke's eyes, but also determination, and Krish swallowed.
"I want you in the middle of the bed on your back. Hands gripping the posts and keep them there. Limbs spread," Luke told him in a hard tone.
Krish swallowed again and glanced down. His dick was so hard, so engorged, the head a deep purple colour. Pre-come oozed continuously, running down the side, and Krish clenched his hands into fists, taking several deep breaths, trying to calm himself. His balls pulled up tight, and he could feel a tingling around his groin. He was fairly sure if Luke ordered him to come, he would.
He moved quickly, wanting to obey Luke and not disappoint him. He lay on his back in the centre of the bed his arms and legs spread staring up at the ceiling waiting for Luke's next command.
Luke didn't move, and for a few seconds, Krish thought that he'd changed his mind. He knew this was a huge step for Luke, considering his past, and he watched Luke as he clenched and unclenched his fists. Krish could see the conflicting emotions cross Luke's face, and eventually, Krish decided that it didn't matter how much he wanted this, he wouldn't force Luke.
Just as he was about to speak, Luke crawled onto the bed until he sat between Krish spread legs. "I've learnt a few things on the streets, and I know a submissive when I see one. The way you reacted" -- Luke shook his head -- "just then? I'm glad you are."
"It's not too much?"
"No, but I want to try something. Close your eyes."
Krish closed his eyes and groaned, fighting the urge to reach for Luke when he felt Luke's tongue lick up his shaft, swirling around the head, then go back down.
Luke continued to lick his shaft, cleaning it, but no sooner had he licked it clean then more pre-come bubbled up, replacing it. Luke leaned forward placing his hands on either side of Krish's chest and moved up over him. Their eyes met, and Luke said, "When I tell you to come, I want you to come."
"Yes."
Luke moved back down and paused over Krish's chest, keeping their eyes locked before slowly licking across one of his nipples. He smiled against Krish's skin then moved all over his chest kissing, licking, biting and sucking. Krish struggled not to reach forward and grab Luke, battling to control his body's reaction to Luke. Every sucking bite, he jerked. Every kiss and lick, Krish shuddered. He was in agony and ecstasy, he wanted to come so badly, but he didn't want to disappoint Luke and end things too soon.
He gripped the posts tightly in his hands, panting. Heat flushed through his body, sweat covered his skin. He would do everything he could to please Luke, but he needed to come. Desperately.
Luke must have sensed it, because he sat back, glanced at Krish's body, then looked up at him.
When their gaze met, Luke whispered, "Come."
Krish's body bowed, his hips arching up as the tingling intensified, spreading out of his balls, through his groin and up his dick. He cried out, ropes of come shooting from his dick, covering his abdomen and chest. He came so hard some even hit his chin and cheek. His body shuddered throughout, jerking erratically. He'd lost all control, and his mind shut down as sensations rolled over him.
Krish wasn't sure how long his orgasm went on for, but it was one of the most powerful and intense orgasms he'd ever experienced. He lay on the bed, gasping for breath, heart pounding in his chest, his body flushed with heat. Eventually, Krish looked up towards Luke, who had a small smile on his face.
"Well done."
Krish smiled in response. "Thank you."
"Now that you've recovered enough, I want you to hold your legs up because I'm going to play with you now. Can't come until I tell you to."
Krish swallowed hard, his mouth suddenly dry. He licked his lips, watching Luke sit patiently, waiting for Krish to obey. He slowly released his grip on the posts and slid his hands forward as he lifted his legs up. He gripped his legs behind the knees, pulling them open and exposing his body to Luke.
"Beautiful," Luke murmured.
"I'm yours."
"Really, Krish?" Luke asked, glancing up at him before looking back down at Krish's hole.
"Yes, I'm all yours."
"To do with as I want?"
Krish nodded. "I'm all yours. Do what you want with me."
He held himself open as Luke moved down the bed and hovered over his dick. "I think I will."
Luke sat up and stared at Krish's body. Krish watched him, biting his lip. When Luke's eyes flicked up to his, Krish gasped at the intensity in his stare.
Luke kept his eyes on Krish as he lowered, blowing on Krish's wet head. Krish's hips jerked, and he moaned. He moaned again when Luke sat up, tilting his head. "Don't move."
Krish gripped the sheets, squeezing his eyes shut. "Please," he muttered, panting heavily. A sheen of sweat broke out over his skin.
"Don't move," Luke repeated in a hard tone. "Keep your eyes open and watch me."
Krish opened his eyes, watching Luke. His body shivered, his muscles relaxing. Finally, Krish had someone who he could be himself with, someone who understood him.
Luke bent back down over his dick again. It twitched in response, and he glanced back up, smirking down at Krish. Krish watched Luke inhale deeply, pausing. He knew Luke said he would never suck him, but...
Luke blew across the head and swiped his tongue over it, licking up the pre-come that was dribbling down the side.
Krish watched, mesmerised as Luke's tongue flicked up his shaft sucking the end into his mouth. He gasped, body jerking. Fuck, Luke's mouth was amazing. Warm and moist. Just the right amount of pressure. Luke's tongue touched him everywhere then focused on the bundle of nerves under the head, rubbing it hard then licking around his head again, dipping into the slit.
Sensations rolled through Krish, and his body shuddered under the onslaught. With his body under Luke's control, it made him feel... Free.
Krish cried out when Luke swallowed him whole, and he watched Luke rub his nose into his shaved groin.
Pulling off, Luke kept the suction tight, and Krish's hips followed as Luke moved up until, eventually, Luke placed his hands on them, pushing them back onto the bed. He kept the tip of Krish's dick in his mouth, and he took Krish back in. Krish shuddered, crying out when Luke swallowed around the head, feeling his throat muscles move against his dick. Luke kept repeating the actions, paying attention to how Krish reacted.
His balls tightened and pulled up, a tingling sensation running through them. So quick. Luke brought him to the brink so quick. Luke pulled up, holding his hard, leaking cock by the base. His other hand gripped his balls tightly.
Krish cried out again. It hurt but felt so good at the same time. Dual sensations were running through him, making him shiver in response. Luke reached up, grabbed a pillow and tapped Krish's hips. "Up."
Krish again obeyed, allowing Luke to own him completely.
Once the pillow was in place, Luke ran the palms of his hands over Krish's body. He rubbed his thumbs over Krish's nipples, flicking them with his fingers.
Krish shivered, his nipples were sensitive. And he watched throughout.
The difference in their skin tone was so apparent at that moment. Luke's pale skin against his own darker colour. He looked up, blue eyes meeting brown.
"You're beautiful," Krish whispered.
Luke paused smiling down at him, then lowered his head, kissing Krish on the lips.
Pulling back slightly, Luke whispered, "And you're all mine."
And Krish was.