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So as you remember, After our sensual love making session, he went into the bathroom where I’ve found him crouched with his back to wall, legs folded , his chin between on his knees, and both hands on head, he was sitting directly under shower.

From where I’ve took him into bed room, dried him up and made him wear an underwear. He didn’t resist anything, He just accepted everything I was doing. “where is the Kitchen?” I asked, he pointed me to it, but I was not willing to leave him alone, he was clearly under mental torment and I shudder to think what such people can do when left alone. So, I dragged him along with me.

I’ve made us two hot cups of coffee, then we made our way into the bedroom, there he sat on the edge of the bed, looking as if he has no idea where he was or what he was doing, it was so heart wrenching to see him like that, I sipped my coffee in silence, looking at him, he just held his cup in hands, “Drink” I ordered, but in a gentle tone.

He obliged, slowly. After a few sips, he slowly regained his control, but was still looking lost. Once finishing the coffee, I took his cup and mine, and set them aside. I then slowly placed my hand beneath his chin, and lifted his face, and looked into his eyes, his eyes were still sparkling with tears, but they were beautiful, full of innocence and hurt.

His face was flushed and very pink, I could no longer resist. I’ve bent down and slowly kissed him on his cheeks, and then on his lips. he just closed his eyes enjoying my touch. I’ve then made him stand, took one step back drinking his features, so lovely, so innocent and so beautiful, then when I could no longer resist the urge.

I took him close and hugged him, his hands wrapped around me and mine around him, we then kissed deeply as if out lives were depending on it. Then I slowly parted his lips, and my tongue found his, they entwined within seconds our bodies were hot wanting more, we fell into bed, totally naked, his legs entwined me, and I was on him.

Our lips never departed, we kept smooching deeply, he was ready and so was I, with little effort, I’ve entered him, his hands were on my back grabbing me, feeling me, arousing my senses to the top notch. I maintained steady thrusts, I wanted him, completely, and I knew he wanted me too, my lips left his. I slowly moved to his neck slightly biting his neck, and I realised that he was now sucking on the nape of my neck, smoothly, sensually.

My thrusts deepened, out breath was all laboured now, and with one last jerk, I exploded into him, and he climaxed along with me. Then we kissed for a few more minutes, this was not lust, not pity, but something else.

We then washed up, and got back into bed, we didn’t bother putting the clothes on, we just lay there, his head was on my chest, his hand wrapped across me, it was a like a scared child, clutching on to his parent. I slowly brushed his hair, he closed his eyes, then I kissed him gently on his forehead.

He breathed in deeply, as if he is finally relaxed. “Krish” he said, “mmm” I responded, glad that finally he was talking, ” do you like me?” He asked, this was totally unprecedented, I didn’t expect this question, however I answered, “ofcourse I do, you are so pure” I was about to say something, when he got up so quickly as if I have some how offended him in some way.

His face was hard and contracted, his eyes were full of misery and hatred. ” No you don’t” he said loudly, “you just like my body, I am good in bed, all you want to do is fuck me, enjoy with me, fuck me until you are finally bored of me, then you will dump me liked a ragged, used , toy” he raged, I was astounded with this change, for a moment it felt like some old television drama, but he was not yet done.

“Oh may be should get ur friends too, fuck me in group, or may be you might want to get fucked by me for a change, as I am vers, and guess what I am good at fucking too, so you might want to use me in all the possible ways” he continued.

I was shocked at this sudden change of things, I was dimly aware of what was going on, but then I suddenly realised, may be something had happened in this regards, which left him hurt. My sympathy for him resurfaced, I swiftly moved towards him, I didn’t allow him to talk any more, hugged him tightly, and closed his lips with mine. He struggled to get free, but I didn’t budge, finally he gave in, and cooled down.

I stopped kissing him, made him sit, and gave him a glass of water, he sipped slowly and then finally relaxed. “Arnav, I know you don’t mean any of what you just said” I said in a voice as soothing as possible, “please tell me what happened?” I requested. He looked into my eyes, my eyes were devoid of any tears, my past experiences have almost dried me out of tears, but I knew that he will realise my feelings, and he did.

He gave a very sad smile, “you’ve done your part of crying already, didn’t you?” He chuckled sadly. I said nothing, I was not going to get into those details now, I wanted to know his story first. But I was not willing to brush him off completely, as it may make him to get secretive too.

“Yes, I did, it’s a long story, I will tell you mine, first you tell me what happened with you?” I asked. He hesitated for a while, then he gently sat on bed. I sat next to him, wrapped my hand around him, gave a gentle squeeze, “tell me” I asked once again.

It felt for a moment that I am stuck in some daily soap, but this is life, how different would it be from a normal serial. He slowly got up from bed, rummaged a little under his bed and took out his laptop, he opened a folder and asked me to look at the pics.

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I took the laptop and started looking, in pics was Arnav, with another good looking guy, a bit taller than him, slightly wheatish skin tone, wavey hair, and big but cold eyes. There were several pics, Arnav and him on horses, at beach, shirtless and hugging, in the swimming pool, at a disco, with drinks, on a boat etc. Some were more intimate than the other.

I noticed that there was another small folder inside this folder, I tried to open, but it was password locked. Arnav took the laptop from me, opened the folder with password, inside which there were several intimate pics and another folder I opened it. What I saw there, shocked me and made me shiver..

What happened next.. I will tell in the next part.

Till then, stay safe and enjoy.

Lots of Love
Kishan

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