Gupta hadn't realized that he had fallen asleep, his arms still around Sadiq's shoulders, until the bigger man kissed him, both sleepily and sloppily as he was wont to do. “I'm tired of waitin' on ya,” Sadiq mumbled into Gupta's lips, one of which was still clutched gently in Sadiq's teeth.
“You fell asleep first,” Gupta yawned after pushing the Turk away from his face. He found himself blinking the sleep from his eyes while Sadiq's hands began roaming, the calluses of his palms ghosting over Gupta's warm skin and feeling quite pleasant.
“I know,” Sadiq chuckled, his head bent into the crook of Gupta's neck as their bodies lined up. The muscles in Gupta's legs and torso immediately contracted with pleasure when Sadiq's chest, abdomen, and groin connected with his own. The smaller man reached out to his lover, his nails pressing softly into the hard flesh of Sadiq's back. Gupta let out a small noise of pleasure.
Sadiq breathed on Gupta's neck before nipping at the sensitive gap between ear and jaw, which earned him an arched back and a tighter embrace. “Some things never change,” he whispered, breathlessly. The Egyptian, arms still encircling the other, pulled his head up to Sadiq's shoulder where he sucked hard to keep from making more noise as their cocks rubbed together, gaining stiffness with each passing second. Sadiq chuckled and groaned at the same time, his hand sliding its way underneath Gupta's skull to hold his lover at the base of his head.
They laid together like that, Sadiq on top of Gupta, their hands clutching and clawing at each other and mouths nipping and kissing, both harsh and soft, the sensations like winter and summer. “You wanna be on top?”
“No,” Gupta choked out. “Hold me. Just like this.”
“Alright. Can I touch you?” Gupta arched his back.
“Please.” Warm fingers quickly wound themselves around the base of Gupta's cock, squeezing slightly. They loosened, shifted, moved up and down, massaged the tip, and drew out grunts and groans from Gupta, who was normally so quiet. He could feel moisture begin to collect, but if it was from Sadiq or himself, he wasn't sure.
“Tell me what you want,” Sadiq murmured as he shifted back and up.
“You. Oh, Sadiq, I want you. Please.” The Turk moaned and proceeded to grind his pelvis into Gupta's. But it only lasted a moment. Gupta opened his eyes and found that Sadiq was smiling down at him.
Wine and Halva (6/?)
“You fell asleep first,” Gupta yawned after pushing the Turk away from his face. He found himself blinking the sleep from his eyes while Sadiq's hands began roaming, the calluses of his palms ghosting over Gupta's warm skin and feeling quite pleasant.
“I know,” Sadiq chuckled, his head bent into the crook of Gupta's neck as their bodies lined up. The muscles in Gupta's legs and torso immediately contracted with pleasure when Sadiq's chest, abdomen, and groin connected with his own. The smaller man reached out to his lover, his nails pressing softly into the hard flesh of Sadiq's back. Gupta let out a small noise of pleasure.
Sadiq breathed on Gupta's neck before nipping at the sensitive gap between ear and jaw, which earned him an arched back and a tighter embrace. “Some things never change,” he whispered, breathlessly. The Egyptian, arms still encircling the other, pulled his head up to Sadiq's shoulder where he sucked hard to keep from making more noise as their cocks rubbed together, gaining stiffness with each passing second. Sadiq chuckled and groaned at the same time, his hand sliding its way underneath Gupta's skull to hold his lover at the base of his head.
They laid together like that, Sadiq on top of Gupta, their hands clutching and clawing at each other and mouths nipping and kissing, both harsh and soft, the sensations like winter and summer. “You wanna be on top?”
“No,” Gupta choked out. “Hold me. Just like this.”
“Alright. Can I touch you?” Gupta arched his back.
“Please.” Warm fingers quickly wound themselves around the base of Gupta's cock, squeezing slightly. They loosened, shifted, moved up and down, massaged the tip, and drew out grunts and groans from Gupta, who was normally so quiet. He could feel moisture begin to collect, but if it was from Sadiq or himself, he wasn't sure.
“Tell me what you want,” Sadiq murmured as he shifted back and up.
“You. Oh, Sadiq, I want you. Please.” The Turk moaned and proceeded to grind his pelvis into Gupta's. But it only lasted a moment. Gupta opened his eyes and found that Sadiq was smiling down at him.