Chapter Eighteen
Luke moved back down Krish's body. "Keep your legs spread apart and up high. I want access to everything."
Krish's hands tightened on his legs, eager to fulfil Luke's order.
Luke picked up the lube which he'd placed there earlier, opened the cap, and poured some on his fingers. Throwing it on the bed, Krish watched Luke lean forward, and he jumped when he felt the cold lube press against his hole.
Krish struggled to keep his eyes open as Luke's finger rubbed around the outside of his puckered hole. He could feel it twitch in response, eager for Luke to push his finger in, and he knew he had to wait. Luke was in charge, and they went at his pace. It didn't matter that Krish wanted Luke to fuck him there and then. Luke decided what happened and when.
Krish's eyes fluttered shut as Luke's finger continued to circle his hole and he moaned, eager to feel that finger slide inside.
"Keep your eyes open, Krish."
Inhaling deeply, Krish opened his eyes and found Luke's gaze on him. He panted, his body flushed with heat, shivering as he continued to run his finger over him.
The finger stopped circling his hole, and now two of them slid up over his perineum and circled his balls, then moved back down.
There was no pressure, just a gentle glide as Luke fingers repeated the movement several times, softly and slowly, driving Krish mad.
When Luke eventually sank a finger in, just the tip, Krish quivered. His whole body trembled with anticipation. The tip of Luke's finger wasn't enough. He needed more, desperately.
The tip moved in and out, slowly, and Krish clenched around it. After a few long, slow seconds, Luke had his entire finger in Krish's arse. But still, it wasn't enough. Krish needed something more, thicker and longer to fill him. He considered speaking, but he knew Luke wouldn't like that. Luke was in control now, just how Krish liked it. Just how he wanted it.
When Luke eventually sank a second finger in, Krish moaned deeply, enjoying the sensation of being filled. Those two fingers moved in and out slowly, twisting until they eventually hit his prostate and he cried out, the sensation so pleasurable. He was unable to stop his body jerking erratically as excitement swelled through him. His dick oozed pre-come continuously, rolling down the side and dripping onto his abdomen. His dick pulsed and jerked every time Luke rubbed his fingers over his hotspot.
A third finger breached Krish's arse, and he automatically clenched around them, wanting to keep them in him. The fullness was driving him insane, but it still wasn't enough. He needed more. He wanted Luke to give him more.
"Please, please. I need more."
The fingers in his arse stopped moving, and Krish raised his eyes, so they were staring at each other. Krish bit his lip, certain he'd crossed a line that he didn't know existed. They hadn't discussed any rules. The only thing he knew was that Luke owned him, his body to do with as Luke pleased.
Luke's hand moved again, quicker this time, the fingers pushing in and out of his arse faster, harder until eventually, they pulled free.
Krish whimpered at the emptiness he now felt, eager for something harder, longer, and thicker to fill him.
He heard the crinkle of the condom wrapper and tensed, knowing what was to come. He wanted Luke to fill him. No, he needed Luke to fill him.
Luke hovered over him, hands on either side of his chest. He lowered his body onto Krish's, rubbing their hard dicks against each other. It wasn't enough for Krish-- he needed Luke inside him, pounding him hard and fast.
"Please," he begged again, desperately.
"When I'm ready," Luke muttered harshly in reply.
Luke moved so he was only resting on one hand, the other grabbing the base of his dick. He leaned back, rubbing the head along Krish's crease then down to circle his hole, teasing him. Krish whimpered desperately.
The tip of Luke's dick pushed in, and Krish pushed out. He was desperate to have his length in him, filling him up completely.
But that was all that entered him, just the tip. In then out. In then out. Driving Krish crazy. His body shuddered, sweat breaking out over his already sweat-laden skin. He flushed, a whole body flush, and he desperately tried to keep his eyes open when what he wanted to do was squeeze them shut and let the sensations overwhelm him. His hands tightened their grip on his thighs, holding them up and out as Luke had ordered, waiting for Luke.
More and more of Luke's dick started to slide in, but not all of it. He was teasing Krish, not giving him what he wanted.
"Now," Luke muttered, more to himself then Krish, pushing in all the way.
Krish felt Luke's dick slide out and then back in, slowly like he'd done all along. Slow and steady, in and out, driving Krish mad with want.
Luke lay on top of him, pushing his hands under Krish's shoulders, gripping them. "Wrap your legs around me."
Krish did as Luke told him, groaning slightly at the ache. He'd held them in that position for a long time as Luke had played with him.
Wrapping them around Luke, he squeezed his legs around Luke's waist, relishing the slimness of Luke's body over his.
Luke's mouth covered his and Krish opened his lips immediately, letting Luke's tongue plunder his mouth as his dick plundered his hole. Krish wanted hard and fast, and Luke was giving it to him. The grip on his shoulders tightened as Luke pulled him down as he thrust into him.
Hard and fast, Luke pounded him and Krish grunted with every thrust into his body. Grunted, whimpered, and moaned. Luke had him at the right angle to hit his prostate with every thrust, throwing his body into an ecstasy Krish had never known before. Krish had had lovers before, boyfriends, but none of them, not a single one made his body sing the way that Luke did. It was like he knew exactly where to touch him, how to kiss him, how to fuck him, to make Krish's body alive with sensation. It rolled over him like a tsunami gathering pace and Krish's legs quivered, muscles shivering with intensity as he held them tight around Luke's waist. He didn't want to let them go. He didn't want Luke to be disappointed in him.
Krish closed his eyes, unable to keep them open, the emotions he felt, the sensations, too much. Their bodies slid together, sweat covering them. He was hot, almost burning up, and Krish gripped the sheets tighter, needing something to grip. His balls tightened painfully, his dick throbbing with the need to come. A tingling sensation was spreading throughout his groin, and Krish groaned, trying to stop himself from coming because Luke had told him not to. He had to obey Luke. He had to please him.
Throwing his head back into the pillow and arching his neck, Krish cried out, Luke swallowing the sound as he continued to kiss him. His body was jerking and shuddering constantly. The need to come was overwhelming, but somehow Krish held back.
Just when he thought he couldn't hold on any longer, Luke broke off the kiss, leaned back and spoke one word. "Come."
Krish's body bowed as he let go of the tight rein he held on it. The tingling sensation spread throughout his groin down his legs and over his torso, encompassing his whole body as waves of sensation and ecstasy flowed over him. His head pushed back into the pillow, the tendons in his neck standing out, and Krish cried out again, feeling Luke's teeth sink into the junction between the neck and shoulder.
He could feel each shot of come erupt from the head of his dick, the shaft pulsing with every ribbon it released.
Krish didn't know how long his orgasm lasted for, but at some point, consciousness returned to him and he blinked his eyes open, slowly glancing up at Luke. Their gazes met, and Luke smiled down at him, lifting a hand and gently wiping the sweat-laden hair from Krish's forehead.
"You did well."
Krish swallowed, his mouth dry. He licked his lips, his eyes flickering between Luke's. "Thank you," he breathed out, feeling a lightness in his chest. He was sated, his body heavy, but it was a good heavy. All Krish wanted to do was to roll up and cuddle next to Luke and go to sleep.
Luke leaned down and kissed him gently on the lips before moving back. Krish hissed as Luke pulled his dick from his aching hole and shivered as the cold air made contact with his hot, sweaty skin.
Closing his eyes, Krish listened to the sounds of Luke moving around the bedroom. He heard the door open, and the footsteps recede. He listened to the tap running in the bathroom, and the footsteps come closer. He jumped when a warm cloth wiped across his abdomen, and his eyes opened to watch Luke clean him. He should feel embarrassed as he watched Luke clean around his hole and groin, but he wasn't.
Luke left, and a few seconds later he returned. He opened a bottle of water and helped Krish to sit up, passing it over to him.
"Here, drink this."
Krish eagerly took the bottle, sipping the cool liquid. It felt like heaven as he swallowed, the liquid cooling his overheated body. When he'd had enough, he passed the bottle back to Luke and watched as he put the cap back on and put it on the bedside cabinet.
"Lie down, Krish. You need to rest now."
Krish didn't argue with Luke. He was right; he felt tired now.
Luke got into bed next to him and pulled the covers over them both. Krish rolled onto his side, placing his head on Luke's chest and throwing his leg over him. He sighed, his body relaxed and his mind blissfully empty.
He'd been able to be himself around Luke, and Luke had accepted him, had given him what he needed.
"Sleep, Krish. We'll talk in the morning."
"Was I... Okay?"
"You were everything and more," Luke whispered, kissing his forehead.
Krish sighed again, closed his eyes, and let his body drift off to sleep.
There were no last thoughts, just a feeling of peace and happiness.