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Akk believed. He had since his second year at Suppalo, back then he was continuously being bullied for being the poor scholarship student, that nobody wanted at the school. He had no friends and would struggle to just keep up with the other students. Then one afternoon he had been pulled into the prefects’ office by teacher Dika.
Teacher Dika was his favourite teacher. He was the only teacher at the school that didn’t treat him differently because of his background. Teacher Dika just understood and cared. That was all Akk wanted from his teachers. To be treated fairly and respectfully.
Teacher Dika had introduced him to Mes. The head prefect at the time, and Mes made Akk believe. Made him believe that the rules of the school were sacred and should be followed at all costs. Mes made Akk believe that power was the answer to earning respect. In order to get that power, Akk knew he had to become a prefect at all costs.
So with Mes and Teacher Dika’s help, Akk studied harder. He trained harder. Akk perfected himself so he could become a prefect. And a prefect he became. As a matter of fact, Akk became head prefect. Something he worked very hard for. So Akk was a believer. He had to be one. He worked too hard to let it all go now.
—-
Ayan did not believe. He thought the rules were stupid, misguided, and just old-fashioned. Ayan hated the rules Suppalo forced on its students. Hated the ways the teachers treated the students and hated how suppressed every student was. The school uniform he could understand. Schools needed uniforms, but the old-fashioned blazer in a country like Thailand made no sense.
But the worst thing about the school was the way the teachers taught. Students didn’t have a say and couldn’t voice their opinions. The amount of homework assigned each day was ridiculous and nearly impossible.
The next worst thing about Suppalo, would have to be the prefects. Prefects in stories like Harry Potter were supposed to support the students. They were supposed to help and maintain fairness across the school. Instead, they bullied the weak to inflate their own egos. The worst prefect of them all was the insanely beautiful head prefect, Akk.
Ayan and Akk had a clash of beliefs. Ayan didn’t understand why Akk did things for the prefects that made no sense. So what if students protested to stop the old-fashioned school uniforms? No harm was being done. Why couldn’t students voice their opinions?
Just because Akk was gorgeous, didn’t give him the right to oppress students’ opinions the way he did.
Shit. Ayan thought. Akk being beautiful was not the point.
Ayan sighed and continued to class. He had been thinking about the head prefect far too much lately. Luckily for him, the next class was with his uncle. The only teacher that could actually do their job properly at this school.
——
Akk was waiting patiently for Teacher Dika to arrive. This was his favourite class, and he owed his current success to Teacher Dika. Akk would always try his best when it came to Teacher Dika. If Akk was honest with himself. He probably had a little crush on Teacher Dika. But Akk would never act on the crush. He just wanted to perform well in Teacher Dika’s class and make him proud.
Akk was happily smiling to himself as he thought of the upcoming class when his desk mate came and sat down with a loud thud.
Akk had to physically stop himself from rolling his eyes.
“What’s up, Bigfoot? You look rather happy today for once.”
Stupid big mouth. One thing Akk knew for sure about his desk mate, Ayan, was that they did not believe in the same things. Akk liked the rules and thought they should be followed. Ayan, on the other hand, would rather follow his own set of rules, and that didn’t sit well with Akk.
“I’m always happy when we have Teacher Dika.” Akk answered simply, like it was a matter of fact.
“Of course you are. Try not to make it so obvious you have a crush on him. He’s got a fiancée, you know.” Ayan tells him.
Akk does roll his eyes this time. Everyone in the school knew Teacher Dika and Teacher Chadok were engaged to be married. Akk was very happy for his favourite teacher. He was never jealous of Teacher Chadok. Ayan was once again spilling nonsense.
“Whatever.” Akk found it was best to ignore the troublemaker instead of speaking back to him. He knew when to pick his battles.
“Oh? Giving up already? Guess you don’t like Teacher Dika as much as you say you do.” Ayan was teasing him and Akk knew he shouldn’t talk back. But something about his very handsome, hot classmate always seemed to get under his skin.
“Piss off, shorty.” Akk says then turns away and focuses on his book. He hated how Ayan always got under his skin. Even if he was super hot.
No, Akk. That’s not the point. Akk blushes when he realises what he had thought. Avoiding Ayan’s eyes like the plague, Akk physically turned his body away from Ayan. He couldn’t risk having Ayan see how affected he was.
——
Akk was blushing. Ayan thought as his mind came to a stop.
Akk was so cute. Why was he blushing? Was he thinking about Uncle Dika? Ayan didn’t like the thought at all.
While he knew Akk had a small crush on his uncle. Nearly half the school did, Ayan never thought his uncle was much competition.
Wait, no. No one was competition because Ayan didn’t care who Akk liked.
But then why was he blushing? And why was he looking so cute as he blushed? Ayan thought.
Shit.
Ayan was in trouble.
—-
During the prefect meeting, Akk’s mind was wondering again. Teacher Chadok had been in the middle of explaining how the prefects needed to do extra rounds to make sure students weren’t using their phones during school hours.
“Akk, are you listening?”
“Yes, sir.” Akk had not been listening. His mind kept wondering back to how quiet Ayan had gotten during that lesson. And how quickly he had left straight away. Usually, he would stay around and fight Akk for Teacher Dika’s attention, but today, it was almost like he ran away.
“Good. You start the first patrol. And remember to confiscate them if you see them.”
“Yes, sir.” Right, school phones usage. That was the current hot topic at the moment. Phones were banned at school, but it was nearly impossible to stop the students from using them. The prefects had to crack down harder on the students.
Akk understood it had to be done. It was a school rule after all. Which meant no excuses. Ayan and his weird behaviour would need to wait until his patrol was over.
—-
Ayan was currently lying on his bed at home. He couldn’t understand what had changed. He had always thought Akk was beautiful. It was the first thing he thought when they met. Then Akk had opened his pretty, very kissable mouth to tell him off about his hoodie. They instantly did not get along from that point onwards. Ayan knew plenty of other pretty men that didn’t hurt his ears when they spoke to him.
So then why was Akk just so damn cute all of a sudden and why did Ayan want to kiss that stupid mouth of his so badly? It was all he could think about during his uncle’s lessons. Akk’s red ears as he blushed and his very kissable pink lips.
Damn it! What was going on? Ayan felt like he was losing his mind. He and Alk had nothing in common. Their very beliefs were fundamentally incompatible. Kissing Akk was a very bad idea.
Ayan spent the rest of his sleepless night thinking about what a bad idea it was to kiss Akk. The head prefect of school. The very person who enforced all the stupid school rules.
Yes. Very bad idea to kiss… Akk… Those were Ayan’s last thoughts before he eventually fell asleep.
—-
Akk was doing his rounds. He was head prefect, so he often got the shittier shifts when it came to patrols. But he didn’t mind. Less people to catch during the early hours. Hardly anyone was at school. He was at the very back of the school, where most students who chose to do the wrong thing would hang out to avoid getting caught.
Akk honestly didn’t think he would find anyone there, but he was wrong. He had just rounded the corner when he bumped into Ayan. His phone was playing what looked like a strategy game.
“You.” Ayan looked shocked to see him.
Akk looked at Ayan and then his phone. “I need to confiscate your phone. You can’t use it during school hours.”
Ayan rolled his eyes. “It’s not school hours yet, head prefect. We still have…” He looked at his phone. “15 minutes until school officially starts.”
It was Akk’s turn to roll his eyes. He was tired and didn’t want to argue so early in the morning. “Whatever.”
Akk turned to leave.
“What are you just going to leave?” Ayan taunted him.
“What? You want me to confiscate your phone?” Akk didn’t understand Ayan. Surely he could see Akk was trying to be nice.
“No. But you usually don’t give up so easily. Usually, you talk my ear off about breaking the rules.” Ayan almost looked worried. But Akk knew that wouldn’t be possible. Ayan would never be worried about him. No one at the school cared about him. Except Teacher Dika and Mes before he graduated.
“Count yourself lucky today then.” Akk turned to go again. When a hand stopped him.
“What’s wrong?” Ayan asked him.
“Huh?”
“Something is wrong. You’re not yourself.” Ayan stepped in front of him and looked at his face. This caused Akk to blush again. Ayan was too close.
“Damn it.” Ayan cursed, and Akk looked at him, eyes wide with shock.
“Can I kiss you?” Ayan asked with panic in his voice.
“What!?” Akk was shocked. Did Ayan just ask if he could…
“Please? I just need to kiss you. Just once, and then I will never bother you again.” Ayan sounded like he was panicking.
Akk frowned. He didn’t like what Ayan was saying. “What do you mean just once and you’ll what? Just forget about it?”
“No!” Ayan grabbed his hand. “I just…”
Ayan let out a loud breath. “I can’t stop thinking about you and your pretty lips.”
He looks at Akk’s lips as he says this. Akk’s heart leaps in his own chest. “I don’t understand.”
“You’re so beautiful. You know that.” Ayan states like it’s a fact. Eyes moving to meet Akk’s.
Akk blushes ever harder.
“God. I want to kiss you so badly. Can I, Akk?” Ayan asks again.
“Why?” Akk feels like Ayan’s confession came out of nowhere. It was only yesterday they were still fighting over their differences in beliefs. Why the sudden change?
“Honestly? I’ve wanted to kiss you the moment we met.” Ayan smiles at the memory.
Akk also remembers the day they met. Which makes him frown. “I told you off for wearing the wrong uniform. You couldn’t have wanted to kiss me.”
“I know. You were standing there yelling at me and all I wanted to do was shut you up with my mouth.” Ayan’s smile turns into a grin.
Akk blushes again.
“Cute.”
“I am not cute. I am the head prefect. I’m cool.” Akk pouts at being called cute. Even if he secretly liked it. He wasn’t going to let Ayan know that.
“Can I kiss you?” Ayan asks again. This time Akk freezes. He had managed to avoid answering the first two times, but now… he wanted Ayan to kiss him. Only how was he supposed to give consent?
Ayan looks at him, then grin. “You could kiss me.”
“Huh?”
“Kiss me. I’m giving you permission.” Ayan leans in and Akk panics.
“What? I can’t…. We can’t just…”
Ayan pulls him down and their lips meet. The kiss is simple. Lips meeting lips. No movement at all, and it’s over before Akk could even blink.
“Hehe.” Ayan laughs and Akk is mortified. He just had his first kiss, and the other person laughed.
Before Ayan could say anything, Akk bolts out of there quicker than he thought he was capable of.
—-
Shit!
“Akk!” Ayan tried to stop Akk from running.
“Wait!” But it was too late. Akk was gone from his site before he could even gasp that Akk wanted to leave.
Damn it! Ayan thinks. Why did he have to laugh? Ayan just thought Akk looked so cute with his doe-like eyes stunned to silence. He hadn’t meant to make Akk panic. But it was clear that was exactly what he did.
Still. Ayan didn’t give up. That kiss felt amazing. It was like finding a well after being thirsty for so long. Ayan wasn’t lying when he said he had been wanting to kiss Akk since the first day they met.
Yes, he found Akk annoying. But that didn’t stop his brain from wanting to devour those lips as well. And now that he had a taste. He needed more. Akk wasn’t getting away from him.
——
Run. Run. Run.
Akk knew he had to get away. He couldn’t face the humiliation of his first kiss being so bad. He couldn’t face Ayan right now. So he did the one thing he swore he would never do, as head prefect. Akk decided to skip school. It was still early. Even if school just officially started. Lessons didn’t actually start for another half hour. No teacher had seen him yet, so he could easily go back to his dorm room and call in sick.
But as he was running, trying to make his way out of the school, he ran straight into Teacher Dika.
“Akk. What’s wrong?” The teacher looked very concerned for Akk.
Akk didn’t know how to explain what had just happened, so he froze. He couldn’t tell his favourite teacher; he just had his first kiss and it had gone horrifyingly wrong.
But because he froze, it was long enough for Ayan to catch up to him.
Crap! Akk had to get away.
“Uncle! Stop him!”
Uncle??? Huh???
Akk froze. Did Ayan just call Teacher Dika uncle?
“Aye. What did I say about calling me uncle while you’re at school?” Teacher Dika put his hand over his head. Sighing while telling Ayan off.
“I’m sorry, but I had to stop Akk.” Ayan caught up to them. He grabbed Akk’s arm and refused to let go.
“Akk, don’t run.” His voice was commanding. Akk felt like he couldn’t run even if he tried.
“I take it you’re the reason Akk is looking like he wants to be sick.” Teacher Dika sounded like he was disciplining Ayan. Akk panicked and came to his defence.
“No. Teacher Dika, he isn’t. I just don’t feel well. That’s all.” Akk’s voice felt weak and small. He hadn’t felt this way since before he became a prefect. Akk hated feeling like this.
“You certainly don’t look so good. Perhaps you should head home?” Teacher Dika smiles.
He then looks over to Ayan. “Aye. Why don’t you take Akk back? I don’t want something to happen to him on his way home?”
“Ok, uncle.” Ayan looked relieved at having been given a chance to take Akk home. Something Akk didn’t want.
“That’s ok, Teacher Dika, I can get home myself.” Akk tries to argue.
“No. I’m taking you home.” Ayan is stern and doesn’t let go of Akk’s arm at all.
“Akk. Please let him take you home. I would feel more at ease if I knew you got home safely.” Teacher Dika puts a hand on Ayan’s shoulder, giving him a soft pat. “Plus I can see this nephew of mine is eager to take care of you. Would you mind?”
Akk is left speechless. How was he supposed to say no to his favourite teacher? He just couldn’t. So he had no choice but to nod and agree.
Ayan smiled and started pulling Akk away. “Thanks, uncle. I’ll take care of Akk.”
“Aye! I told you. Call me Teacher Dika at school.” Teacher Dika sighs and lets them leave.
“Please don’t run from me again.” Ayan pleads with him.
“Hmm.” Akk nods and agrees. He wouldn’t be able to run now even if he tried.
—-
It takes them a total of ten minutes to get from the school to Akk’s dorms. Ayan only letting go of Akk’s arms during the drive. But he immediately held onto Akk again as soon as he stopped the car. He couldn’t risk Akk escaping. They needed to talk.
As Akk unlocks his room, Ayan tries to think of ways for him to apologise. He didn’t want Akk to think that he had been laughing at him.
“I’m here now. You can go…” Ayan pushes Akk into his dorm room and follows immediately in. Akk wasn’t getting rid of him that easily.
“Akk. Please listen. I’m sorry. I swear I wasn’t laughing at you. You were just so cute I couldn’t help but let out a laugh. But it wasn’t because I was making fun of you.” Ayan pleads for Akk to listen.
Ayan could see that Akk was shocked, so he kept going. “Honestly. I had been up all night thinking about your pretty lips and how they would feel against mine. So when it finally happened, I was blindsided. You felt amazing.”
“But…” Akk mumbles. He looks away, refusing to meet Ayan’s eyes.
Ayan had spent all night trying to convince himself he didn’t care about Akk and his lips. Or how beautiful Akk was. Or how much he liked being around Akk. Or how wonderful it felt to talk and argue with someone who could actually speak with him on an intellectual level.
But now that he had opened that door. Now that he knew how soft Akk’s lips were, there was no going back to pretending Akk didn’t affect him. Akk affected him a lot.
“I’m sorry.” Ayan whispers as he approaches Akk.
“The kiss…” Akk mumbles again.
“Was amazing. Can I do it again?” Ayan smiles. Akk was acting so shy and cute.
Akk blushes, and Ayan is completely gone. How had he managed to convince himself he wasn’t completely smitten by the head prefect for so long?
Akk nods, and that’s all it takes for Ayan to kiss him again. This time, the kiss doesn’t stop at just the lips brushing. Ayan wants to try pushing for a little more. But he also wants Akk to want the same thing, so he tested the water first.
Ayan started with a small peck. Then he licked Akk’s sweet lips. When Akk didn’t stop him, he leaned in more and pressed his lips softly against Akk’s.
Akk let out a soft moan, and Ayan dared to go further. He parted his lips and ran his tongue against Akk’s. When Akk parted his lips slightly, Ayan pushed his tongue in. He was met with a nice surprise as Akk did the same. Their tongues did a small dance, pushing and pulling, back and forth, before Ayan pulled away gently. He wanted to keep kissing Akk forever, but he needed to check on him first.
Akk looked dazed, but then a shy smile crept up to his face. Ayan had never seen him look more beautiful. So he told him that.
“You’re so beautiful.”
Akk blushed again.
“Can I keep going?” Ayan asked.
This time, Akk used his words to respond. “Yes. I would like that.”
——
Ayan kissed him like he was the most precious thing in the world. He was soft and delicate. Ayan would stop to make sure Akk was okay before he went further.
At some stage, they had found themselves on Akk’s bed. Lying down with Ayan on top of him. Kissing him on the lips. Then Ayan would move his lips to Akk’s neck. Akk had never felt like this before.
“We should stop before I get too carried away.” Ayan tells him as he pulls away from Akk’s neck. Akk just stares at him. Not wanting this to stop. He pulls Ayan down again and kisses him.
Akk runs his hands through Ayan’s hair and pulls. He wanted to taste Ayan some more. He wasn’t ready to stop.
“God. Akk…” Ayan whimpered. Ayan grabs his neck and pulls him into another frenzied kiss. It was clear neither of them wanted to stop. So they didn’t. They continued to kiss for another twenty minutes before Ayan finally pulls himself away from Akk.
“Akk, if we don’t stop….” Ayan looks down at him and then curses.
“Fuck! You look so beautiful right now.” And they are kissing once again.
Akk can feel Ayan’s hand make its way up and down his body. Grabbing at his waist. It felt nice, but at the same time, it sent a shiver up his spine. Eventually, Ayan’s hand finds its way into Akk’s school shirt. Akk freezes for a moment, but he relaxes straight away. He didn’t know why, but he felt safe around Ayan. He felt like he could trust Ayan.
“Akk?” Ayan stops the kiss and looks at Akk.
“Hmm?”
“I like you.” Ayan smiles at him from above. “I have for a long time now.”
Akk smiles back at him. “I like you too. Sorry it took me so long to admit it.”
Ayan giggles. “Yeah. Sorry it took so long.”
They both laugh and giggle at the idea that it had taken them so long to get here. They both had different beliefs, especially when it came to how the school should be run. But ultimately. Their differences made them perfect for each other. No one else came close to matching their wit and passion. Debating about your beliefs was half the fun after all.
“Akk?”
“Hmm?”
“Can I keep going?” Ayan asks seriously.
Akk had an idea he knew what Ayan meant, but he wanted to be sure. He didn’t want to get a head of himself again. “You mean kissing?”
“No.”
Akk felt his eyes widen. Ayan wasn’t even trying to hide it now. “Then?…”
Ayan’s fingers make their way to Akk’s open collar. He plays with the top button and then slowly unbuttons it. Ayan then unbuttons the next two. He then moves his hand inside Akk’s shirt. “I mean… this.”
Ayan keeps his hand on Akk’s bare chest. Just over his heart. “I don’t know what you mean.” Akk knew exactly what Ayan wanted, but he needed to hear Ayan say it himself. He had to be sure he wasn’t reading the wrong signs again.
Akk expected Ayan to dodge the question, but instead, he moves his hand from Akk’s chest and grabs Akk’s hand. Ayan gently leads his hand lower, towards…
“I mean.” Ayan places Akk’s hand over his bulge. Akk could feel how hard Ayan had gotten during the make-out session they just had, but this was the first time he was touching Ayan with his hands.
“I want to have sex with you.”
Akk knew this was what Ayan had meant, but hearing it still shocked him a little. Ayan must have sensed his shock because his next words reassured Akk; he was right to trust Ayan.
“But we don’t have to. I can wait. For you, I’m willing to wait forever if I have to.”
Akk smiled. A part of him knew waiting was the correct choice. They had just confessed their feelings, and Akk was still a virgin. He hadn’t even dated anyone yet. And technically, he and Ayan weren’t dating either. But he didn’t want to wait. Now that he had opened the gates to his feelings for Ayan, he knew how he felt. Akk knew what all those weird thoughts he had over the last year about Ayan meant.
“I want to.” Akk answered. He could feel the blush spread across his cheeks; no, he felt it across his whole body.
Ayan looked at him like he meant the world, and that was enough to know; Akk had made the right choice. At least it was the right choice for him.
“Are you sure?” Ayan asked one more time.
Akk nodded.
“Words, Akk. I need to hear you say it again.” Ayan kept his eyes on Akk’s flushed face.
Akk slowly pulled Ayan down to himself and whispered into his ear.
“I.” Akk kissed Ayan, just behind the ear.
“Want.” He kissed him just under his ear.
“You.” He kissed the top of Ayan’s ear.
“To.” He bit down gently on Ayan’s earlobe.
“Fuck.” Akk breathed into Ayan’s ear.
Akk then pulled back and looked into Ayan’s eyes. “Me.”
That was all Ayan needed. He pulled Akk into a deep kiss. One that felt like he wanted to bury himself into Akk’s very soul.
“I’ll treat you right. I’ll make it so good for you.” Ayan whispered to him.
“I know you will.” Akk trusted Ayan.
Ayan kissed him again, this time his hand made its way down Akk’s body to finish unbuttoning Akk’s shirt. When his shirt was removed, Ayan pulled back and removed his own shirt.
It gave Akk time to admire Ayan’s small but well-built body. Ayan then started to kiss his way down Akk’s chest. Stopping just above his belly.
Akk felt like he was on fire. Ayan started to undo his school shorts. Akk thought he would panic, but panic never came. By the time Ayan had removed his shorts with his underwear, leaving Akk bare for Ayan’s gaze alone, Akk felt like he was melting. His only salvation was Ayan.
“I don’t think I can ever say this enough, Akk. You’re beautiful.” Ayan removed his own shorts and climbed back onto Akk.
“You too.” Akk was a little nervous now, especially after seeing Ayan and his arousal. Akk wasn’t sure how he was going to fit. But he still continued to trust Ayan.
“If you need me to stop. Say so and I will.” Ayan assured him.
“I will.” Akk was sure he wouldn’t be asking Ayan to stop.
Ayan smiled at him and kissed him again. This kiss felt softer compared to the consuming one they had earlier. Ayan’s hand made its way down Akk’s body. It snaked around Akk’s waist and grabbed Akk’s ass, giving the cheek a small squeeze. Akk was very hard at this stage. He wanted Ayan to touch him, but he didn’t know how to ask for it. So he started rubbing himself against Ayan’s stomach.
That got Ayan to squeeze his cheeks even harder, causing Akk to moan.
“Aye…”
Ayan froze. He looked at Akk with so much passion. “Say that again.”
“Hmm?”
“Call me Aye. I want to hear you saying it again.” Ayan whispered, as his other hand made its way behind Akk as well.
Akk was more than happy to comply. “Aye…”
“Akk… I like you so much.” Ayan looks at him as his finger makes their way to Akk’s rim.
Akk tightens uncontrollably.
“Relax.” Ayan whispers.
Akk tried, but the probing fingers don’t help.
Ayan kissed his temple and moved away. Akk is worried that Ayan had changed his mind, but Ayan is back writhing seconds. Holding two small silver foil packets.
“What are those?”
“Lube and condom. I keep some in my wallet just in case.” Ayan rips one open and pours out the lube. He warms it with his hand before they make their way back to Akk’s rim.
In case of what? Akk wonders. He would need to ask that later. Because Ayan now has a finger inside him.
“Is this ok?” He asks Akk.
Akk could only nod. Unsure of how to feel about this new sensation.
“I’m going to keep going.” Ayan adds another finger and starts to open Akk up.
Akk tries to relax but struggles until Ayan presses into a certain spot. It sends a shiver up Akk’s body. Nothing has ever made him feel that way before.
He looks up to see Ayan smiling. “Found it.”
Ayan presses into the spot again, causing Akk’s to moan louder than he had intended. “Aye…”
“Good?”
Akk nods and then Ayan continues to press into the same spot over and over. Ayan eventually makes his way down Akk’s body with his mouth. He trails kisses down Akk’s chest and stops just before he reaches Akk’s erection.
“Can I?” He asks Akk.
Akk, who had been desperately wanting to touch himself, could only nod.
Ayan licks the tip as he continues to push into the same spot inside Akk. He eventually swallows all of Akk’s length as he deep throats him.
Akk throws his head back and grabs onto his messy sheets from below. He tries to ground himself, but he had never felt so alive before.
“Aye. Aye. Ayan.” Akk cries, wanting to warn Ayan before he comes, causing Ayan to stop and pull away.
“Wha..? Why?” Akk looked down to see Ayan smiling and kissing his way back up Akk’s body.
“I want you to come on my cock.”
He kisses Akk softly. Tongue pushing against his own.
“Is that ok?” Ayan asked as his finger slowly pulls out of Akk’s hole.
Akk, frustrated from being so close, nods and pulls Ayan towards himself. “Fuck me, Aye.”
“Fuck me.”
Wrapping his arms around Ayan’s back, Akk can feel Ayan lining himself up against Akk’s hole.
“I like you so much.” Ayan says as he pushes in with one smooth motion.
Akk wanted to scream. It was so different to Ayan’s finger. He wasn’t sure he could talk all of Ayan.
“Breathe, Akk. You’re doing so well. That’s it. Relax.” Ayan whispers words of love and praise.
Akk can feel himself relaxing and accepting more of Ayan. When they finally bottomed out, Ayan stays still, giving Akk time to adjust.
“You okay?” Ayan asks him despite his own obvious desire to move.
“Yeah.” Akk looks at Ayan and confirms he’s okay. “Move.”
Ayan’s eyes widen; he didn’t need to be told twice. He pulls back a little before pushing back into Akk. He tries to do small thrusts before Akk, who wanted more, wraps his own legs around Ayan’s waist, trying to get him to thrust harder.
“Aye.” Akk breathes. “Harder.”
Ayan listens and starts to move faster. He finds a smooth rhythm as he thrusts in and out of Akk’s tight hole.
“Fuck! Akk!”
“Aye..” Akk moans again.
“You feel so good.” Ayan says as he finds Akk’s lips and kisses him with an open mouth, panting out Akk’s name as his cock continues to fuck Akk into the mattress below.
“Aye.. I think.. I’m going.. to..” Akk mumbles out broken pieces of a sentence. His body and brain are far too gone to think about what is happening.
“Come. I want you to come.” Ayan says as his hand makes its way back to Akk’s ass and squeezes. Pulling them apart, to allow his cock to go deeper into Akk.
“Fuck! Aye… I’m.. com…” after a few more hard thrusts from Ayan, Akk spills untouched between their bodies.
Ayan stills to let Akk ride out his orgasm, then he slowly pulls back out.
“Aye?”
“Hmm?”
“Aren’t you going to..” Akk looked down at Ayan’s still hard cock, as Ayan removes the condom.
“Today was about you.” Ayan softly lies Akk back down on the bed.
“But…” Akk didn’t like the sound of that. Sex should be a mutual gratification.
“Don’t get me wrong. I could have; you felt wonderful. Just thinking about how tight you were could make me come right away.” Ayan smiles and kisses him on the head.
“Then why don’t you?” Akk wanted to please Ayan just as much.
“It’s your first time. I can be a bit… much when it comes to sex. I don’t want to hurt you.” Ayan tries to assure him that he was fine, but that only made Akk more determined to bring them both to pleasure together.
“Plus, I think the condom broke.” Ayan looks away sheepishly.
“How did the condom break?” Akk may not have been experienced, but he knew that condoms didn’t break very often.
“I… may have gone a little too hard… on you.” Ayan couldn’t look him in the eye at all. This made Akk feel giddy with joy.
“Couldn’t control yourself around me, huh?” Akk teased him.
“Well…” Ayan finally looked his way and trailed his eye up and down Akk’s still naked body. “You make it very hard to control myself.”
Akk liked the way Ayan’s eyes trailed his body. It made him feel special and beautiful. Something Ayan had told him multiple times today.
With newfound confidence, Akk sat up and placed himself onto Ayan’s lap.
“Akk? What are you doing?” Ayan looked at him with surprise. His arousal was still hard from the fucking they had just done.
“I want you to come.” Akk kissed Ayan as he grinds, his body against Ayan’s.
“I can’t.” Ayan looked reluctantly away. “I only had the one in my wallet.”
“Hmm.” Akk hums as he continues to kiss Ayan’s face. Starting with his jaw, then he kisses the mole on his chest, Akk slides down Ayan’s body and hovers just above his arousal.
“Akk.” Ayan warns. But Akk doesn’t listen. He takes the tip of Ayan into his mouth. Trying his best to remember what Ayan had done for him earlier on.
“Akk!” Ayan warns again. But this only urges Akk to take him further into his mouth.
“Fuck Akk. You’re so hot.” Akk can tell Ayan is enjoying this. He wants to make Ayan come. While he knows he can use his mouth, it’s not what he wants.
He also knows Ayan wanted to come in him as well. If the condom hadn’t broken, they would have fucked until Ayan came. So once Akk is sure, Ayan is nearly his climax, he pulls off Ayan.
“Akk?” Ayan opened his eyes, which had closed when he had gotten close to finishing.
Akk watches Ayan’s eyes go wide when he climbs back up Ayan’s body and drops himself bare on Ayan’s cock.
“Wait! Akk!” Ayan tries to stop him, but it’s too late. He impales himself onto Ayan’s cock and starts to bounce up and down.
“Akk! Shit. Wait. We shouldn’t.” Ayan tries to fight it, but Akk has his arms wrapped around his head too tightly.
“I want it, Aye. I want you.” Akk tells him.
“Fuck me, Aye. Fuck me.” Akk continues to urge Ayan on.
“Fuck! You’d let me?” Ayan looks at Akk in the eyes as he continues to bounce in Ayan’s cock.
“Yeah. I want you to.” Akk smiles at him and can see the moment Ayan gives in.
“Fuck Akk.” Ayan thrusts his hips upwards, spearing himself into Akk’s tight hole. His hands grab Akk’s thigh and squeeze them, trying to gain some leverage, but quickly he realised Akk is the one in control.
“Akk… I’m about to.” Ayan gives him one final warning to pull himself off, but Akk ignores it and tightens his ass. Wanting Ayan to come deep inside of him. Akk himself is close again. He grabs his own cock and starts to pump himself to the same rhythm as Ayan’s thrusting.
“Aye…” Akk can feel himself nearing.
Ayan, sensing that Akk was close. Pull Akk closer and grabs his ass again. He pumps harder into Akk’s hole, and just as Akk is about to come, he feels Ayan emptying himself into his hole. Akk comes again, painting Ayan’s torso with his own cum.
Akk collapses onto Ayan.
Ayan starts to whisper words of endearment to him.
“You’re were so good. So perfect.”
Ayan lays Akk down onto the bed and goes to grab a cloth to clean them up. Once he is done, he climbs back into bed with Akk.
“You were amazing.” He kisses Akk softly on the lips. “I can’t believe that was your first time.”
“Shut up.” Akk slaps him and pretends to pout and turn away.
“Sorry. Sorry.” Ayan laughs, and Akk laughs with him.
“Your friends are going to have a field day when they find out you’ve got a boyfriend and lost your virginity all in one day.” Ayan teases him.
“Boyfriend?” Akk wanted to tease back.
“Bold of you to assume you’re my boyfriend just because we fucked.”
“Akk? Akk?”
Akk was determined to ignore him.
“Come on. Be my boyfriend.” Ayan pleads.
“Hmm. I’m tired, I’m going to sleep.” Akk pulls the cover over himself, trying to hide a smile that was spreading across his face.
“Akk?” Ayan pulls the covers back. “I could do this all day.”
Akk pulls them back over himself again. Ayan pulls them away again. “Be my boyfriend?”
Akk ignores the request but Ayan doesn’t stop. He continues to annoy Akk until finally, he had enough. “OK, fine.”
Ayan stops, and a smile spreads across his face. “What was that?”
“I don’t know. I’m tired.” Akk smiles and tries to hide by pulling the covers back up.
Ayan pulls them away again and kisses him in the nose. “OK then.”
”Good night.” Ayan kissed Akk on his cheek.
“Boyfriend.” Finally he placed a soft kiss on Akk’s lips.
Akk smiles and says good night. He had just gotten himself a boyfriend. While he knew Ayan’s and his beliefs weren’t always going to be on the same page. He liked having someone that would bring out the best in him. And Ayan was perfect for him. In every possible way.