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Christian tightly wrapped his arms around Syed’s waist. Syed’s hands rose to object to the embrace but it was a half-hearted attempt. Christian could feel Syed’s heart racing and his cock stiffening in his jeans. He titled his head slightly; hovering over Syed’s lips for a few moments taking in Syed’s breath. His chest rose and fell heavily, the anticipation staggered his breath.
“You worry too much.” Christian whispered. His fingers pulled Syed’s face back toward him. “Come here.” His husky deep voice demanded. He kissed Syed.
Christian may have only kissed Syed’s lips but Syed felt it throughout his body. A tingling magnetic sensation rushed over him, it pulled him to Christian. Against all reason and opposition, Christian had a hold over Syed.
Christian slightly bent his knees then pushed up, lifting Syed against the wall. His groin pressed into Syed’s, increasing the pressure. Syed’s legs hugged the sides of Christian’s body and he didn’t stop kissing Christian as he rose up against the bricks.. His tongue entered Christian’s mouth first. Initially timid, his tongue barely pushed past Christian’s lips, gently touching his tongue before it became daring, swirling and rubbing against Christian’s tongue. Even though Syed often attempted to resist kissing Christian, he always kissed him like he couldn’t get enough.
Christian’s arms loosened their grip from Syed’s waist to allow his hands to cup Syed’s ass. He dug his fingers in to his denim covered arse and pulled him closer. A shallow moan escaped Syed. Christian then went to kiss his neck. He planted little kisses up to Syed’s ear lobe.
If he reached that bit of flesh, game over.
This ‘thing’ would happen right here, in the alley; hidden from the world by only a raggedy door.
“No no no no… stop. I can’t.” Syed said breathlessly. His hands moved back to Christian’s chest attempting to push him away again. And again, Syed’s body wouldn’t obey.
“I’ve got to …..” He began to speak but trailed off into a sigh. Christian continued to hold him tight. He was breathing heavily. Just being in the same room with him, made Syed crazy, let alone wrapped up in his arms. The world carrying on, on the other side of the door, excited Christian.
Syed shook his head trying to gain control of himself; he placed his feet on the ground and finally pushed Christian away, barely. Christian looked at him eager and desperate. They stood in a noisy silence, trying to steady their heart beats.
“Not here,” Syed said through unsteady breath. His hazel eyes had passion and anxiety dancing in them.
“Later?” Christian quickly asked. Silence followed the question. Syed opened his mouth, drew in air to answer but stopped abruptly. He stopped the ‘Yes’ coursing through his blood, tugging at his heart, squeezing at his loins. He stopped the ‘Yes’ dead in its sure path. He looked at Christian, who stirred so many emotions in him.
‘Maybe,’ was all he offered in response. Syed pushed Christian back, completely, and walked away.