As soon as Christian kissed him back Syed began to shake. Was it fear or excitement? Possibly both, but he knew now he was lost to it - the thrill and arousal that only a man's touch could give him.
"This isn't just about your religion is it?" Christian had just yelled at him. The climax of the argument that had so infuriated and yet thrilled Syed. Christian was all man, and no matter how hard Syed had tried to ignore his fascination with him, no matter how much he tried to repress the images and desires that so often overtook his mind, Christian's sheer physical presence was undeniable. And Syed's need to touch him, his desire for Christian's whole body, had finally overwhelmed any remaining semblance of self-control.
As Syed leant further into the kiss Christian's mouth moved again for a second touch. Christian's hand moved to Syed's face. This tender touch on his jaw-line was like an electric shock through Syed's skin. Fantastic. Erotic. Undeniable. Syed's shaking intensified, along with his arousal. His breathing became heaver. Chest heaving he pulled away from Christian's kiss. Both men stood there just a step apart. Christian, speechless for once, simply stared at Syed taking in the beauty of his face barely believing that he had just been kissing those beautiful soft lips. Syed eyes were staring too, and widening with a mixture of fear and desire, but Syed could no longer contain his lust. Without losing eye contact he grabbed for Christians belt buckle and quickly undid his fly. Feeling the firmness of Christian's desire in his hand Syed could hold himself back no longer, he gave in to his ultimate fantasy, his knees gave way beneath him and he dropped to the floor at Christian's feet. Christian barely had time to register what was happening before Syed had taken his whole length deep into his mouth. Hungry with desire Syed mouth worked furiously up and down the length of Christian's thick cock, his head moving vigorously, spurred on by the lust he had been burying for so long.
For a moment Christian was consumed by his arousal. His whole body was turned on completely by Syed's unexpected display of uncontrolled passion - but is mind was still in that kiss. As Syed continued to suck on the full length of him, Christian felt the softness of Syed's lips, and he loved the feeling of being sucked like this. But he wanted to feel again the tenderness of his lips on his. The timidity of their first touch followed by deeper, firmer exploration of each other's mouths had been a new sensation for Christian, despite Syed's uncertainty it had felt perfect. He had goosebumps on his arms and back just recalling it. And, although on the brink of climax into this beautiful new lover's soft, wet mouth he knew he wanted to take this much, much slower.
"Hey... Hey!" he said soft but assertive. "Slow down. There's no rush." His large hands cupped around Syed's face as he pulled him away from his groin.
Syed. Looked affronted - How dare he? Who is he to stop me when I was getting what I needed and desired so badly. I'm pleasuring him aren't I. Why isn't he pleased? What have I done wrong. These thoughts all rushed through Syeds head in an instant as soon as Christian had pushed is head away. It must have read across is face clear as day because Christian's face and voice softened in an instant.
Christian knelt down opposite Syed, his gaze still swimming in Syeds beautiful eyes. He noticed Syed's hands were on his own cock, which was stiff and glistening with desire. "It's OK...you just don't have to be so rushed about it." Christian planted a tender yet firm kiss on Syeds lips. Syed gulped. Suddenly nervous – he wasn't in control of this anymore. He felt ashamed, yet there was nothing Christian could ask of him that he wouldn't do in an instant.
"Come 'ere..." Christian stood up pulling his trousers right off, his white shirt now half unbuttoned and hanging loosely off his shoulders. He grabbed Syed' arm and pulled him to his feet, leading him out of the kitchen and into the office. Syed followed…intoxicated.