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“Let’s start with a shower and move on to ‘other things’ later. Is that OK?”
Ashok pouted but nodded. He reached up and removed the band from his hair, and Hayden watched as it fell in waves around his shoulders. He touched it, loving the softness, before bringing it to his nose, inhaling deeply. Coconut. He was beginning to love that smell.
He leaned in and kissed Ashok again, wrapping his arms tightly around him. Temptation was knocking, but he remembered his earlier words and stepped away from him, his lips tingling.
“Shower then dinner. Baby steps, Ash, baby steps.”
They washed each other, Hayden taking great pleasure in washing Ashok’s hair, but soon enough the water ran cold.
They dried off and dressed quickly, but Hayden didn’t miss the way Ashok’s eyes lingered on his body. Whatever had gone on in his head since his confession had certainly turned the tables, but he wouldn’t rush. He wanted Ashok to enjoy everything he had to teach him.
Ashok was quiet as they ate their dinner. Hayden didn’t miss the glances he kept throwing his way until he had no choice but to ask what was on his mind.
“Are you not hungry? You’ve hardly touched your food.”
“I was just thinking.”
“About what?” Hayden was curious now.
“If you mind that I’m a virgin. I’ve never been interested in men or anything remotely sexual since the assault, but now, you seem to have woken it up in me. But here you are, an experienced man. Surely you’d want someone with some knowledge, I’m not going to be any good at anything.”
“Who says we have to do things? I’m not pushing you into sex and certainly not if it’s going to make you nervous or uncomfortable. As for being a virgin, it doesn’t matter to me. I likeyou,Ash. The confident person I’ve seen over the past few days. The one that laughs at my terrible jokes and takes time out to talk to my sister. That’s what I like.
“I’m not all about the sex, Ash. If that were the case, you’d have had my cock so far down your throat in the shower, on your knees in front of me. I didn’t, though, because I care about you, and there really is no urgency. Sex is great, yes, but so is building a relationship. All in good time, Ash.”
He wasn’t sure if his words did the trick, but Ashok picked up his spoon and began to eat, looking a little more relaxed.
Hayden didn’t want him to worry about this. A good relationship was built with a foundation of trust else it would come crashing down like a house of cards around them.
When bedtime came around, they’d cleaned up the kitchen, put away the gifts and got the washing machine going. It had been a productive day all in all, and Hayden was actually dreading going back to work tomorrow. He’d agreed to open up, giving Angela some extra time with her family. It was the least he could do when she worked so hard for him.
He thought back to his mum’s words about getting a reliable manager. Maybe he could look to doing that with her; it would give him some time off. He’d worked almost every day since opening up, rarely taking time off. Maybe he and Ash could spend time together. Go on holiday, somewhere sunny and hot.
He was getting ahead of himself. They’d known each other for a month at most. Certainly not long enough to be making long-term plans.
And now came the problem of where they’d sleep. He really wanted to spend the night in his bed, wrapped around Ashok. Would he let him, though? Ashok’s stubborn streak would have him back in the small room, especially seeing how his foot was so much better.
He wasn’t wrong. When they reached the top of the stairs, Ashok paused.
“Goodnight, Hayden. I’ll see you when you get home tomorrow.” Hayden opened his mouth to speak and was slightly surprised when Ashok kissed him on the lips before turning towards the small bedroom.
“You could sleep with me,” he called after him.
“I could, but I think it’s better this way at the moment. You were right before. We shouldn’t rush this. Doesn’t mean I don’t want to kiss you or do anything more, but as you said, baby steps.”
Hayden watched, disappointed, as Ashok walked into the room, closing the door.
“Goddamnit!” He walked to his own room and flopped face down onto his bed. He needed to be up for work in a few hours, but the image of Ashok’s naked body would keep him awake for some time. Throw in the scars that constantly troubled him, and he had no chance of sleeping.
Ashok’s skin was perfect, even with his scars, his skin colour not doing anything to hide them. His muscle tone and not forgetting his cock were equally distracting. He’d tried not to stare, but the feel of it between them as they kissed… He was thick, and the thought of that alone caused his own cock to demand attention.
Making sure the door was closed, he stripped out of his clothes and slid beneath the cool sheets, his hand instantly on his now hard dick. He stifled a moan at the feeling, images of Ashok coming to mind. He imagined him on his knees before him, Hayden’s hand tightening in his hair as he swallowed him down, eyes wide.
Another image. Ashok lying prone on the bed, his arms and legs outstretched, Hayden now worshipping his thick cock. He could almost feel it, how his lips would stretch wide to take him. All the time the images played, he stroked himself, his actions becoming more frantic as the moments passed and he neared his orgasm. It was all he could do not to cry out when he eventually came, the final image one of Ashok on his knees, Hayden’s white spunk splattered on his face, an eager tongue lapping it up.
Eventually catching his breath, he fumbled in the drawer of his nightstand for a tissue to wipe himself clean. At least he felt a little more relaxed and, hopefully, he could sleep now.
Dreams plagued his sleep, and he woke the next morning feeling sluggish and tired, not looking forward one bit to the long day ahead of him.
