Waiting for the Sun to Go Down
It's a time of purity, when you give yourself over to Allah in prayer. It's about patience, humility, and spirituality, a time when as a Muslim Syed was to refrain from everyday evils and try to purify his soul through self-restraint...
Syed knew all this, he felt it. He had, as normal, spent his day in extra prayer and devotion...but right now he sat at the window of his apartment watching the sun. He was watching the sun go down, and the reason for this was sat behind him on the sofa laughing quietly at something on the TV.
Syed glanced quickly over at Christian. He was sat in just his sweats, leaning back into the corner of the seat, he watched as he reached forward to his beer, took a swig and continued to watching the show with a smile on his gorgeous face.
Christian had been as supportive as he always was, it never ceased to amazing him how Christian seemed to go out of every single day to make Syed's life as easy and happy as possible. How could he have ever doubted this was where he needed to be? How could Syed have ever considered living his life without that man?
Christian stretched, and Syed watched the muscles on his arms ripple and rest. His eyes immediately turned back to the window, the sun was definitely moving down.
He felt he should feel bad using these last few minutes in such a wasteful way, but this was the first day and he was sure it would get better with time.
Syed could do without the food, Christian had gone out of his way not to eat around him...but there's one thing Christian couldn't really avoid tempting him with. This Ramadan Syed was living with the biggest temptation of all, his Christian.
Syed was finally living with the man he loved, the man in the sweats, the man with the chest, the muscles, the arms, the...
Syed had to admit it, after weeks of having Christian all to himself and being able to touch him whenever he wanted he just plain horny!
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Christian heard a noise and looked over at Syed.
"What's up?" He noticed the room getting darker and fidgeted slightly on the seat, "It will be sunset soon. Are you hungry?"
Sy turned and looked as him, "Yeah, I'm hungry..."
Christian got up and headed towards him, he kissed his fingers and touched them to Syed's cheek lightly as he headed towards the kitchen. "I'm gonna start you some dinner Sy, five or ten minutes and it will be dark and the food will be ready...stir-fry ok?"
Syed smiled at him and mouthed 'thank you' as he turned back to the window, the sun was almost gone now. Syed listened to the sounds of his man preparing his dinner and closed his eyes, he couldn't remember the last time he'd felt more loved or taken care of.
Minutes went by and Syed's thought were disrupted by a cough behind him,
"Sy? We have night time."
Syed turned and was greeted by the beautiful sight of Christian in his sweats and apron, with bare feet and a smile. He was holding a plate of stir-fry that looked almost as delicious as bearer.
"Can I ask a weird favour Christian?"
Christian raised his eyebrows, but smiled and immediately answered with a definite,
"Anything."
"I am hungry...very hungry...but I also...I mean...I need to eat...but..."
Christian laughed now, that just made it worse, Christian was unbelievable sexy when he laughed.
"Sy spit it out...what's wrong?"
Syed smiled,
"I've missed you Christian, I know it's only been since this morning but I've found today...difficult. Not being able to touch you, hold you, it's the first time since we've been together...well properly...and I..."
Christian smiled now and walked around the table, he put the food down as he passed and immediately pulled Syed into his arms.
"Oh Sy," he pulled back to look as his eyes, "I've been struggling as well I just didn't want you to think I wasn't taking Ramadan seriously, I thought you might think I was being..."
"...as bad as me?" Syed asked with a grinned. "It's not just that I miss touching you you know?" as his spoke Syed moved his lips down to Christians neck and started kissing him gently, slowly moving along him collar bone.
"I'm really"
Kiss.
"...really..."
Kiss.
"...really..."
Lick.
"Horny!"
Christian groaned and leant into the kiss, nuzzling his nose in Syed's hair,
"Babe, you need to eat, especially if you're planning on..." moan, "exerting yourself...!"
Christian grunted this time as he forced himself to pull away, "Eat!"
Syed placed his hands on Christian's hips,
"I've just got my hands on you Clarky, I am not letting go anytime soon. That was what I was going to ask you, can I sit with you?"
With that and a smile Syed directed Christian on to a chair at the table and promptly sat across him on his lap, he picked up his plate and started to eat.
"Oh yeah," he paused to give Christian a quick kiss on his lips, "this is amazing! You are a lost to the world of catering Mr Clarke..." He leant slightly closer into Christian and continued to eat. The whole time Christian looked down and watched him eat with a smile on his face of pure love and adoration. How had he ever got this lucky? What Christian didn't know was that as Syed ate he was thinking the exact same thing.
"Some people wait their whole lives to find this" Christian finally spoke out loud, "and you chose me..."
Syed finished his food and set his plate down. He hopped up and sat back down, this time straddling Christians lap. He bent and gently, slowly kissed him, deepening the kiss slightly to run his tongue along Christians lips – but as Christian started to open his mouth Syed pulled back and murmured against his lips,
"We chose each other, and it was never really a choice in the end...it got to a point where living without..."
Sy moved his hips forward feeling Christian's hardness rub along his own,
"...this."
Both men groaned and deepened their kiss again,
"..or this..."
Syed moved his kisses along Christian's jaw again, around his ear and down his neck. The whole time Christian sunk deeper into the chair until moving down and onto the floor was the option, Syed continued,
"...or this..."
Sy moved quick to bite lightly on one of Christian's nipples; he growled and arched his back off the floor,
"...was not an option."
Syed stopped and moved back up to Christian's face kissing him gently and running his hands down the side of his face.
"Living without you is not an option Christian. I only just about made it one day...why does Ramadan have to coincide with light nights? I thought the sun would never go down!"
Christian laughed with joy at that and immediately resumed their kiss while rolling Syed over and under him.
"Shall we move this to somewhere more...comfortable?"
Syed grinned into the kiss,
"Yeeeeeeah..."
...to be continued...