I kiss the golden skin on his right shoulder. He shudders. I bite him softly. He gasps and turns around slowly in my arms. Before I know it our lips touch and we share this sweet, wet kiss. He pushes one of his legs in between mine, grabs my head with both hands and deepens our kiss. I hear this deep, vibrating moan, and it takes me a while to realise it is coming from me. I love him so much, it scares me sometimes.

I roll him over on his back and lie on top of him. I rest most of my weight on my arms, so I don't suffocate him. Immediately he wraps his arms and legs around me and pulls me closer.

This kiss seems to last forever. His hands roam around my back, and then I feel one of his hands disappear beneath my waistband. My jeans are to tight though, so his other hand sneaks between our bodies to open the button and zipper. He then uses both hands to push my jeans down. I can feel a soft breeze on my now naked ass. He cups my buttocks with both hands and pushes his still Speedo clad crotch up against mine.

I have to breathe. The smell of him, the feel of him, is intoxicating. I break free from our kiss, panting. My heart is racing, my breath is coming in gasps and my cock is throbbing. Syed isn't much better. I can hear his heavy breathing and his heart is keeping pace with mine. I look down at our crotches, still pressed together, and see that the tip of his erection has broken free from his Speedos.

I pull away from him so I can jank it down, all the way down his legs and feet, then I throw it carelessly away. My jeans follow a split second later. And then we're entwined again, enjoying the bliss of naked skin touching naked skin. Our erections throb together as I rub up against him. He lets out a little sigh and his eyes go misty. My hand wanders down his chest, playing with his nipples and the hair on his chest. I trace the hairline down to his bellybutton. I lower my head so I can kiss his chest, his nipples, his bellybutton. Meanwhile, my hand has gone further down, found his cock, and now embraces it possessively. Syed nearly chokes as I give it a little tug.

'Christian!' he gasps.

'Yes?' I inquire politely, not letting go.

'You're killing me here'. He pushes his hips up, arching his back.

His hair is al tousled up and his cheeks are rosy. God, I could just look at him all day long.

'You're so beautiful my darling Sy', I whisper softly.

He smiles down at me.

'Make love to me Christian', he whispers back.

I move up to kiss his lips lightly, only to move down again to replace my possessive hand with my hungry mouth. I take him in as deep as I can and revel in the taste of him. Then I let his cock slip out of my mouth and just flick my tongue at the tip. He is shivering with pleasure beneath me. I use my tongue to trace his erection from the base to the tip and back again. Then I take him back in, all the way, while my hand is massaging his balls.

I love the way he writhers under me. I can hear his sighs, his moans.

'God yes Christian, please don't stop. Please I… O my god'.

So I don't. Stop I mean. I love making him feel this way, making him crazy, making him forget everything but his lust for me. It is turning me on so much that I can't help but move my hips rhythmically against the pillows of the couch, feeling the rough fabric against my cock. I am so close and I know he is too.

I keep stroking his cock, with my hands and with my tongue. He is being so loud now, I am sure the neighbours will hear. No words, just animal grunts, his voice so much lower then usual. I can feel his whole body stiffening and then he tries to break free from me. I use my arms, my hands, my mouth and my weight to keep him pinned in place. He stops trying to resist and let's go, coming into my mouth. I keep him there through the waves of his orgasm, as I revel in his desire for me. When it's over I let go. I swallow, and I look at him.

He is lying there, panting, completely out of it. But when his breathing returns to normal, he takes one look at me, and knows exactly what's going on. I wanted this moment to be all about him, but before I know it, he has grabbed hold of my cock and is stroking me to a climax fast. I move in to kiss him violently and can't help bucking my hips repeatedly. He is kissing me back with such passion that before long I am crying a muffled scream into his mouth as I come in his hand.

Syed wriggles himself free of me and sits up.

'I think it's about time for my shower', he says, without looking at me.

I feel so cold now that he is out of my arms. Why couldn't he have lain here with me for a little while, I ask myself confusedly. A minute ago, I felt so happy, and now, just … empty.

Syed gets up, turns around and looks at me.

'Are you coming then? Only I will need someone to wash my back for me'

The naughty glint in his eyes just melts me on the spot. Silently I offer him my hand and he pulls me up off the couch. He places a feathery kiss on my lips, turns around and leads me into the house, letting me look at his naked perfection while we walk.

~c~s~

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