Chapter 307: Together (M)
There was just something intoxicating about the way Ravi’s body molded to his, about the taut, lithe strength hidden beneath the crispness of his dark blue shirt, those shoulders firm and tapering down to a narrow waist and slim hips. About the way Ravi had to just barely rise up on his toes to reach, leaving him leaning harder still against Arlen; about the way his fingers stroked his arm.
Arlen caught Ravi’s lower lip between his teeth and pulled it into his mouth to taste it, teasing, suckling gently until the flesh turned warmer still in his mouth. Ravi let out a sound that did terrible things to his constitution. His control and restraints were slowly disappearing.
His hand reached for Ravi’s lower back, and his lover chuckled.
"Arlen."
He had always loved the way Ravi called his name. Especially when he said it in this tone. Low and Gentle. The vibration of his voice caused Arlen’s heart to shudder and his skin to thrill.
"I have an idea." Arlen murmured next to Ravi’s ears. He reached out to snatch the police uniform trousers from Ravi’s hand and throw them on the bed.
"We cannot ditch work." Ravi tried to protest.
The hand on his lower back drew slow circles, making Ravi’s breath hitch. Arlen smiled; he knew this beautiful body even more than he knew his own.
"There is not enough time for us to do anything." He watched as Ravi closed his eyes for a second, "Ten minutes." Ravi said as he leaned in to press his lips to Arlen, and all thought evaporated from his mind.
Since that kiss that morning, Arlen had been starved. He ravaged Ravi’s mouth with strong, demanding strokes of his tongue that reduced Ravi to a puddle. Each time their lips, the sinful thrill rising in him, traveled straight to his cock.