#even while fighting

Deva and Varadha sparring together and they’re wrestling on the floor rolling around trying to overpower each other and Deva end up flat on the ground with Varadha straddling his thighs, their hands clasped together, breathing heavily, sweating profusely, eyes locked with each other, and Deva’s brain decided to torture him by sending supplies of the images from their last night activity where Varadha was exactly in this same position but on their bed, naked, riding him good to his heart content, Varadha throwing his head back in ecstasy and…

Deva got instant boner that poking Varadha’s innocent unassuming butts and Varadha was like “did you just got a boner from this?” And Deva was like “shhh don’t talk even your voice is stimulating me right now, just give me a second to calm down it will be gone before anyone notice” Varadha laughed so hard and lean down and kiss his cheek.

Of course Varadha didn’t let him wait and instead drag him to the nearest vacant room to help him with his problem…

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Varadha was ready on his knees hands giddily unbuckling Deva’s belt when Deva suddenly hold his chin and lifted his face up to look at him “I think we should shower first”

The excitement in Varadha’s eyes earlier quickly replaced with annoyance “what now? You are a mood killer. Why do you change your mind?” Varadha sulked while staring hopefully at the tent in Deva’s pants.

Deva carefully pulled him to stand again and kiss his lips softly when they’re on the same level. “We can do it in the bathroom though?” He bargained.

“Oh so help me Devaratha, you will not have your dick in my mouth for a week unless you let me do it now” Varadha let Deva kissed him a second time before he took his position to be on his knees again in front of Deva, working on unzipping his pants this time.

“But, won’t it be nice if I got clean a bit because we were sparring a while ago, all sweaty!” Deva started to reason again because that’s exactly why.

“But you will do it to me in heartbeat? Last time I remember we were hiking and you have no problem having me in the open all sweaty in your mouth and everywhere” Varadha’s raised his eyebrows cutely and yes in fact Deva would do it again if he got the chance, and he could even do it now to Varadha but he was just trying to be considerate, apparently when the hunger strike about each other, Varadha is just like him.

Impatient and greedy

Varadha smirked when Deva didn’t have any rebuttal at that, his skillful hands already managed to free Deva’s growing length and hold it in his hand and start stroking it nice and slow.

Deva hissed at the sensation and closed his eyes, he leaned his body to the table behind him and let Varadha’s warm mouth enveloped his all sense.

Varadha moaned softly and the sound he made sent shiver throughout Deva’s entire body, he opened his eyes to look down at the man that he loves with all his heart below him working hard trying to satisfy his need.

Deva stroked the crown on his hair softly “slow down, baby, you might gag if you do it that way” he advised Varadha who keeps bobbing his head forward and backward following the rhythm he made enthusiastically. Varadha let go in an instant with a pop.

“Now you are worried that I might gag?” He said with a raspy voice.

“ in fact, I want you to choke me with this dick,” he pointed out at the neglected shaft in front of his face.

“just use me, hit it till I could taste it at the back of my throat” Varadha said like a command and Deva’s brain short circuit for a moment, lightheaded by what he just heard. Mouth agape yet again lost for words.

Why does this man really want to kill him with his mouth. Metaphorically and literally.

Varadha took him back in his mouth in no time, guiding Deva’s hand to really hold him at the back of his head and demonstrating to Deva the way he could use his mouth anyway he wanted and Deva is only a man, he could only hold himself back for a while before he let his beast side to consume Varadha taking over and grabbed his hair tightly in his hold and start creating his own pace with Varadha’s movement.

Varadha relaxed on his feet, opening his mouth wider, adjusting his throat, he smiled between the fullness of his mouth, and even though his eyes were watering from the lack of air but his vision also clouded with lust, he love it the most when he could make Deva lost himself to his desire this way.