Syed

'So?'

'So what?'

His hand that's around me, the one that has barely left my waist all evening, curls around me even further as he pulls me closer to him.

'What did you think?'

'Of what?'

I purposely stare straight ahead as we walk, purposely ignore meeting his gaze. If I do I know I'll crack and laugh.

'Sy... Did you enjoy it?'

'Hmm. The music was good.'

I flinch and smile as his fingers dig into me jokingly.

'OK OK! What's the big deal anyway? It's not like it's the first time I've been to one.'

His arm drops from around me swiftly and I suddenly feel the cold air more as I continue walking, but alone. He's stood rooted to the spot as I, unknowingly, continue a few steps ahead of him.

'What?'

I can't help myself from smiling as I spin around to see him. His face is a mixture of shock and a little happiness.

'What?'

I repeat back to him.

'It wasn't my first time Christian.' I continue. 'Sorry didn't I tell you?'

His smile brightens up his entire face. Even against the dark night sky he shines.

'No... you didn't. And you know you didn't.'

His arms shoot around me and pull me in towards him. I see nothing but him, his face, his eyes. His mouth. I don't see the people walking around us, the drunks shouting and stumbling. I see him and him alone.

'Sorry, must have...'

My mind plays tricks on me as he subtly protrudes his tongue from his mouth. Ever so slightly it nudges past his lips, the wet tip almost inviting me to kiss it. So many images flash through my mind. His kisses, the way they feel on my lips, my neck, my chest. My cock.

'... slipped my mind.'

I can't focus on anything but his mouth and the way it invites my tongue to trace it.

'Really?'

His lips are inches away from mine and I suddenly can't remember my own name.

'Sy...?'

That's it!

'Did you enjoy going with me? Seeing those other men look at me. 'Cause I loved it when they looked at you. I could read their faces easily. Every single one of them in there was thinking exactly the same thing I was.'

'Oh yeah... what's that'

'I want him... Now'.

His breath on my face, his hands slowly leaving my waist and stopping on my arse cheeks, his solid chest against mine, his bulge pressing against me... all these things cause me to loose sense of my surroundings. Now, in my head, we're back at the flat, almost at the delicious stage in the night when we undress each other, run our hands over the other's naked flesh, downwards and pull each others...

'What the fu...?'

I'm brought back to reality with a crash as the thunder above rumbles loudly.

'We'd better make a move Sy. Can't have you all... wet now can we?'

That's it, that's all I need to hear to loose it. Without thinking, without caring about the world around me I crash my lips on to his just as the rain pours from above. Within seconds we're soaked, our clothes stick to our bodies like a second skin and tiny droplets drip from my hair on to his face. But I don't care, he doesn't care. We can't feel it. We feel nothing but each other.

'Come on.'

He grabs my hand and pulls me with him, his backwards stride in perfect rhythm with my steps as our lips collide again, never parting.

'Now.'

'Now.'

One word, one meaning. He wants me and I want him. The dark alley we've hit upon is away from prying eyes and scornful looks and perfect for our quick release.

'Right now Christian.'

His hands run though my wet hair as his mouth opens wider, his tongue playing with mine. I love him when he kisses me like this. It's more than full of just passion. It's full of excitement, meaning and pure lust. I can feel the excitement rushing around my body, propel itself from my brain and make its downwards, finally halting at the unbelievably tight bulge in my trousers. His hips crash in to mine as the gentle rocking of his hips show me he's ready. He wants me right now.

The rain pours down on us but doesn't phase us. Tiny droplets from the downfall runs down my face, trickles down my cheek and lose themselves at our joined lips.

'Never thought you'd be up for this Sy'

I know what he means, that we'd ever fuck like this, outdoors.

'I'm up for anything with you, you know that.'

He shivers against me as my fingers run along the waist band of his soaked jeans and I can't help but smile as his low growl vibrates against my lips the moment my fingers find the buttons on his jeans.

'Wait!'

Christian

My God I've never seen anything so beautiful in my life. I back away from him only to make sure I'm not in a dream but I'm still not sure. No one should look so stunning, so fuckable. His hair is a mess as the rain darkens it still, tiny drops of water fall from the shorter hairs and on to his face drawing my eyes to his lips. Their plumpness and wetness drives me insane. His eyes seem to glitter in the darkness. But it's his body I can't stop staring at. To me, his body is perfect. His svelte deceiving frame is what my eyes were made to look at.

'You sure?'

Even now, after we've been together all this time, I still feel the need to check I'm not pushing it to far.

'Positive'.

It's not spoken, it's panted.

I take one last look, one last look at him leaned back against the wall, waiting for me, his chest bouncing up and down quickly, before I slowly drop down and kiss his soaking wet neck.

His green t-shirt, soaked by the rain, is now like a second skin on him. As I slowly peel it away from him, slowly roll it upwards to reveal his stomach, shining from the wetness I hear a moan escape his lips. Even the sound of it as it peels, away, leaves his body become exposed to the water arouses me. I harden to the point of insatiable and addictive pain as his naked flesh comes in to view. It's a sight I will never tire of seeing, of feeling, tasting. I can almost taste the excitement oozing from him as I drop to my knees in front of him.

'Christian...'

He's forgotten where we are as his hands pulls my head towards him. This is the Syed I love the most. The dirty, impatient Syed who wants me to take him right now.

'Please...'

'Please what Sy?'

My chin brushes him through his jeans as I speak. I love to tease him but only because he refuses to admit he loves it as well. His hard cock almost bursts through at my touch.

'Suck me'.