Chapter 20. Mistake of the night

Letting go of Bash's hand, Storm went to drop the wine glass beside its bottle. He looked at the boy who seem nervous because he is biting his lips. He trekked to him and eased his head. "Don't do that, let me do it for you, "he said after which he kissed Bash's lips and nipples on his lower lip.

Bash's body warmed up, although he could smell the brandy, Sweet, alcoholic, woody, with an ethereal brown fruity nuance in his mouth, he didn't mind, Storm's cozy breath was driving him crazy.

Storm roughly pulled Bash's waist closer to his member as he intensifies the kiss and only pulled away when he was breathless leaving Bash light-headed.

Bash wiped away a teardrop, Storm almost killed him the man is just too intense.

Storm began to unbutton Bash's pajama top. Something in Bash told him to stop the man but all his senses were flooded with the thoughts of what Storm would do to his body.

Tossing the cloth to the floor, Storm traced his hand down Bash's smooth arms. He still marveled at the boy's smooth, flawless skin.

Stooping, Storm kissed Bash's dusky pink nipples. Like a hungry lion, he bit and licked around the chest till it looked plump, when the left was between his lips, he pinched the right. He could never understand Bash's skin tone, he wasn't white nether was he black. He was somewhere in between Masllian and Eastern, a combination that he found rather odd.

Bash moaned softly as he finally got to touch Storm's silky hair. He could barely keep his eyes open as the man violated his hard nipples.

Storm sloppily tongues between Bash's chest to his belly button. One of his hands was still busy taunting the pecky nipples while the other held Bash's waist firmly to halt his move so much.

He bucked up to Bash and their eyes locked for a moment, the youth couldn't help but bite his lips again when he looked into his love's pretty eyes. Storm rose, he jerks Bash's head as their lips smashed.

Needily, he forced Bash to open his mouth, allowing his tongue to wander. Bash was submissive so he bore his tongue for Storm to suck the way he pleased.

Bash soon discovered that his dick was already leaking with pre cum and the man had barely started. He whimpered and tried to break their kiss but Storm held his head in place while his other hand found its way into Bash's pajama pants.

He caressed the round buttocks he had admired from afar, the boy's body was a miracle, how could he have such round buttocks without looking feminine? His fingers dug between the cheeks as Bash instinctively parted his legs barely.

His fingers found Bash's puckered hole, the index tested the elasticity and it was tight much to Storm's surprise, for a wild cat his hole is still tight.

Bash's skin lined up with goosebumps because of the moving finger in him, he hummed in Storm's mouth but at the same time, the man broke the kiss. "You are tighter than I thought, "Storm commented.

Bash smiled but wasn't sure if he should be smiling. He watched Storm take off his kimono robe and pants. He wasn't shocked to see he had nothing underneath, his rod had been poking him since they started their love play. The size scared him greatly, yes the man had been in him once but that was years ago, now it's as if the dick was on some sort of steroids as it looks bigger, 12 inches perhaps.

Bash was just exaggerating, the billionaire's member was 8½ inches in the least. "Take off your pants and get in bed, " Storm ordered as he began to move towards a drawer.

Bash complied, lying naked in the bed he could see Storm taking out a lubricant and tearing pieces of a condom roll. He gulped in anticipation but deep down, he wished Storm would take him raw.

For a split second, reality dawned on Bash, he was about to fuck Storm Rehan!! His subconscious mind yelled at him to get out that he was making a mistake but the man-hungry boy ' what the heck' the feeling, he didn't have anything to lose.

Standing at the edge of the bed, Storm's gaze lands on Bash's manhood, he creased his brows momentarily before his face returned to normal, "bigger than I anticipated, "he said and climbed on the bed.

Unsure if he should take that as a comment or an insult, Bash murmured."thank you I guess...?"

"Open your legs, "Storm said.

Bash parted his legs as he waited for Storm to finish pouring a minimal quantity of the gel-like lubricant.

Storm got between Bash's legs, with his nonlubricated hand, he lifted one of the legs and made it sit on his lap, he repeated the same thing with the second leg. He grabbed Bash's dick as he inserted two fingers into his hole.

"Ummmmmh, "Bash cried and curved his back.

Storm rubbed Bash's dick head before he started pumping it. His index and a middle finger found it easier to slide in and out of the tight hole as it's now lubricated. Pulling out completely, Storm reinserted with three fingers making Bash grip the sheets in pleasure.

He continued kneading the puckered gap till he was satisfied with the looseness. "I Am going to cum!"Bash informed.

Storm shook his head. "No, you are not allowed to cum. "he said. He stopped jerking the dick. He tore the three pieces of condoms and wore them one after the other. Bash felt hurt about it but then double bagging was even less safe than using a single condom, if he was doing it for the protection it's his loss.

Devoid of warning, Storm penetrated and grunted. Bash moaned loudly in pain, he didn't expect it to be this big inside, he felt like his walls were about to break apart. Storm ignored him, he moved in and out while pinching Bash's nipples.

Gradually, the pain Bash felt turned to delight. He chews his lips as he tried to reach for his abandoned member only for his hand to get caught by the humping man.

He made a face and tried to reach it with his other hand but it faced the same fate as its predecessor. Pinning both hands above Bash's head, Storm said breathlessly." you... Are... Not ... allowed to cum..."

Bash attempted effortlessly to break free from the one hand that was firmly holding his both hands. Storm used his other hand to eject and take off a condom that was now dry. After tossing it to the rug, he poured a little lubricant on his dick. Stroking it to spread the gel he rooted his jaws, the cold outside made him frown, he missed the tight, warm walls of the heaven between Bash's legs.

Swiftly, he put it back in and continued riding the perfect hole. Close to his release, he freed Bash's hands and he immediately tenders to his almost weeping member. He swipes it up and down. He shut his eyes and bit his lower lip like he was about to yank it off as he ejaculated. He kept on rubbing till the last of his cum shot on Storm's abdomen.

Almost immediately, Storm increased his pace and began to make funny faces, he twisted his lips upwards with squinted eyes that were rolling to the back of his head. If not that he felt his anal walls tightened, Bash would have burst into a fit of laughter, Storm's tell face was hilarious.

The twosome orgasm together this time, Storm kept moving slightly as he poured the rest of his kids into the condom. He got off and played beside Bash to catch his breath. They went on other rounds into the night...

After the last exhausting round, Storm got out of the bed and walked to his bathroom. Bash who was still panting watched his silhouette from the now cloudy bathroom and felt himself getting turned on a little. "I am such a pervert, "he laughed.

Hugging his knees, Bash eyed Storm like a hawk as he towel-dry his body but no matter how much he stared, Storm didn't spare him a glance. He felt something wasn't right but just waited for Storm to return. However, the wait for the man got a little long for Bash as he sleeps off.

"Wake up, "Storm berated as he tapped Bash.

Bash fluttered his lashes lazily. "Stormie let me sleep."

Storm's brows furrowed. "Get up!" he said with a louder voice.

Bash was startled, he almost leaped out of the bed and the face staring at him mortified him. "Storm~ie?"

"Don't call me that, dress up and leave my room, "Storm said with a void face.

Bash was dumbfounded. "What do you mean by, leave your room?"

"What do you think it means? Are you trying to piece me off or are you just an idiot!" Storm barked, seeing that Bash didn't make a move, he rubbed his head. "This is what I get for sleeping with a cheap sex worker."

Bash's heart dropped to the bottom of the ocean, the word ' sex worker ' kept ringing over and over again. He could see Storm saying something and even getting physically aggressive but he didn't move nor could understand his word.

"Your money will be sent to you before 12:30, I already approved it. "Storm told. He is getting impatient with the boy's sluggishness. "You should thank me, I am overpaying you. You weren't even pleasing me, all you did was lay back and enjoy yourself while I did all the work. Now get out!!"

Bash's eyes rained tears as he said in a loud whisper. "I am not a sex worker!"