Still carrying Ramdev, Sadhguru bounded towards the bedroom and soon, his hand had found the knob. Ramdev watched as the man's hand gripped it, every muscle bulging as he turned it. It felt like it was happening in slow motion, or maybe it was, considering how effortlessly sexy the older man was. Ramdev's heart skipped a beat as he heard the loud click of the lock, the door sliding inwards. He knew exactly when it happened, the moment Sadh's heart rate shot up, pounding so hard Ramdev could feel it in him too. Sadh stared at the sight and then looked back down at the man he was carrying. His gaze penetrated Ramdev's, clearly filled to the brim with raw agony. Unable to look at the sorrow he had caused, Ramdev let his head fall to the side to see what Sadh had.
Ravishankar was asleep and splayed across the bed, with nothing but a blanket failing to cover him. Chawanprash stained the sheets, the floor, there was even some on the man's chest.
This was the most vulnerable Ramdev had ever seen Sadh. His eyes were empty, the smirk had been wiped from his lips and replaced with a soft tremble. Why was he even looking at his lips ?
Ravishankar began to stir in bed, grumbling as he got off his side. He lifted his arms up and stretched them, his muscles flexing as he let out a soft moan. Ramdev could feel Sadh's grip on him tightening in a way that felt protective. Was he actually jealous ?
Ravishankar's eyes finally opened and the first thing they landed on was the sight of Sadh carrying Ramdev, the two of them staring wordlessly.
"W-who are you ? What are you doing with my boyfriend ? Ram, do you know this man ?" he stammered, nervously yet firmly.
Ramdev looked back up at the man carrying him as he heard the word escape his lips, softly.
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He didn't even know where to start. He knew he wouldn't know when to stop either. Instead, he just stood there, gaping as he drank in the sight of the man he loved. He looked older but in the sexiest way possible, his salt-and-pepper hair gelled back and his velvety lips concealed from the way he was biting his lip. Sadhguru knew exactly what got him all hot and bothered.
After what felt like ages, Ramdev managed to choke out one word - "sadh-", the rest of the word was swallowed by the older man who had already captured his mouth in his. Ramdev's mind filled with thoughts of their nights together. Sadhguru's lips were still as rich as they were back then, perhaps even richer. Ramdev quietly let out a whimper as their lips slowly separated.
Sadhguru hadn't even said a single word in that sexy, raspy voice but Ramdev was still already weak at his knees.
The older man placed his hand roughly on Ramdev's waist and before he even knew it, he was in his strong arms, being carried firefighter style. Ramdev let out a soft grumble as he remembered that Sadhguru knew about his firefighter kink. Ramdev was too caught up in his unholy thoughts to realize that he was being carried to the bedroom. He had totally forgotten about the man he had left in bed, and as if that wasn't bad enough, there was still chawanprash everywhere.
Ramdev started to squirm in his sexy arms, hating how much he liked the feeling of his arms on him. He began to nervously choke out more words, "Um .... maybe we don't need to go to the bedroom, if you get what I mean ... ?" Sadhguru didn't even say a word, just smirked and let out a deep hum, showing no change in course towards the bedroom.
Ramdev's heart started to beat faster and faster but he didn't know if it was fear ... or arousal.
He caressed his cheek gently, then pulled out a spoon of chawanprash and delicately placed it on his tongue, sweetening it with a kiss.
"Thoughts ?"
He licked his lips slowly and said, "tastes good. just not as good as you". He pushed him playfully, before leaning in for the ghost of a kiss. A long, lingering kiss that grew more and more heated over time. Three hours later, they found themselves splayed across the bed, exhausted, and of course, covered in chawanprash.
The two of them woke up quite late the following morning, their limbs entangled. Ramdev took a second to watch his lover as he slept, feeling relaxation wash over him at the sight. That serenity was abruptly disturbed by the sound of the bell ringing.
Ramdev immediately grabbed his dhoti and wrapped it around his immodest body, trying to wipe the chawanprash off as he ran towards the door. He opened the door, still adjusting his beard, to see someone he would've never expected to see again. The man he had left all alone in bed over a decade ago. His first true love.
