(18+) A Drunken Mistake

****Warning: Mild Non-Con stuff ahead****

~Ding Dong.

Nakul opened his eyes with a jerk. It was past 10 at night. 'It must be him'. Nakul made his way towards the front door. He opened it and there stood a Dhiraj, foolishly grinning at the sight of his baby. He was in a state of delirium. Totally drunk. And it was justified due to the occasion. He and his team had successfully procured their very 1st client. That called for a celebration, right? He was on cloud 9 already and the presence of his baby around him made him even more happy!!

"Heyyyyyy....." Dhiraj lunged himself into Nakul's arms. Nakul had been already informed by him about his little victory and Nakul couldn't have been more proud of this man. How can he not since he had first hand witnessed the efforts put in by Dhiraj. But being so drunk? That wasn't something he had expected.

"Why do you have to drink so much?" Nakul couldn't help but complain.

"Because I'm happy" Dhiraj flashed his foolish smile once again and made Nakul blush. One thing Nakul couldn't resist anymore was this man's smile. But Dhiraj was just too drunk to notice this, another small accomplishment of his.

Before Nakul could react to that, Dhiraj pulled him into his arms. Nakul's body stiffened. That touch was totally unforeseen. His heart reacted to it. Oblivion to this, Dhiraj was glad he had someone he can celebrate this win with.

Minutes passed by but Dhiraj had no intention of letting go of Nakul. And Nakul's body.....couldn't help but get more and more conscious of the warmth that man exuded. Dhiraj's grip only grew tighter as he kept mumbling, "I'm so happy".

Unsure of what he should do, Nakul chose to break himself apart from that warm embrace.

"Move" he pushed Dhiraj aside and walked to the kitchen embarrassed. A drunk Dhiraj was offended by that. 'I've been a good boy right? Shouldn't I be rewarded?' was all the puppy could think of. The puppy followed his master into the kitchen, wanting to be rewarded. And the sight he witnessed was indeed a reward.

In a soft light surrounded by quietness, stood the man he desired so much. Even though Nakul was doing the menial task of drinking water, what Dhiraj saw was a sensual man's Adam's apple bobbing up and down as he gulped water. The devil in Dhiraj's mind went into an overdrive mode. Imagining something else bobbing back and forth instead.

Dhiraj's drunk eyes observed that man in the quietness eloping the night. Somewhat broad shoulders covered with a loose baggy sweatshirt with hair down, Nakul gave off that effortlessly-sexy look. Dhiraj couldn't help smirk. 'Now that's tempting'.

Nakul was just done drinking water when a pair of large hands wrapped around him. His body stiffened as the hair on the back of his neck sprung with an unknown anticipation. He could feel Dhiraj towering behind him as Dhiraj's hot breath hit the nape of his neck. That made it difficult for him to breathe for a second. The atmosphere of the night had suddenly shifted as Nakul couldn't help but get conscious of that warm body similar to his.

Dhiraj was too drunk to notice Nakul's stiff body. All he knew was that the gorgeous man he desired so much was in his arms. He had been a good boy and now, he was impatient for his reward. His mind turned into a mush at that thought and without wasting another second, he buried his nose in Nakul's neck, nuzzling up. That small gesture made Nakul's legs stagger. His body was getting out of his control, something that hadn't happened to him. He had to get out of that situation.

"Hey...move. What are you doing?" Nakul made a lame attempt to escape from the grip of Dhiraj's arms. But they were tightly holding on to him as if nothing else mattered. 'Why the fuck is he so strong?'

Dhiraj was done waiting. So Nakul's resistance only made him tighten his grip. Their bodies collided together, not even an inch of space between them. Nakul could feel Dhiraj's rising body temperature from the thin layer of his clothes. He made another attempt to push Dhiraj away. And that was enough to take Dhiraj off the edge. The state of delirium took over him as he decided it was time to reap his reward.

~Kiss

Nakul felt a soft sensation on the back of his neck. And then another and then one more. That was enough for his heart to start beating at an erratic pace. That soft kiss from Dhiraj gave him goosebumps all over his body. Hot breath hitting those goosebumps combined with warm sensations all over his neck. Dhiraj continued kissing Nakul's neck and Nakul bit his lip so that that nasty sound won't escape from his throat.

From the right side to the back then to the left. Then coming back to the right, Dhiraj kept placing his flowery kisses on the man he longed for. 'Fuck', he kept repeating in mind that had gone blank as he was tasting the forbidden fruit he had thirsted over for so long. And it seemed as if Dhiraj had no plans to stop just with that. Soon the soft kisses turned into a wet sensation swirling around Nakul's nape.

~lick

"Ahh" a moan couldn't help but escape from Nakul's lips. And that was all the encouragement Dhiraj needed to keep attacking Nakul's neck with those wet sensations. Tickles mixed with arousal, it had been a long time since Nakul had experienced even a mildly strong stimulation as this. His whole body reacted, as his back arched. His ass touched Dhiraj's crotch and he could feel a hard bulge in his pants. This man was aroused to his wit's end.

'Ahhh. Fuck. Why is my body reacting to this?' Nakul knew he HAD to stop what was going on or else...

His hand traced over Dhiraj's, as he tried to break free from them, but instead their fingers intertwined. And at that moment, Dhiraj lost his mind. Their bodies glued together, Nakul's erratic breathing along with hoarse voice. That simulation was too much for Dhiraj who was already in a state of drunkenness. His already hard cock was on the verge of busting and that small touch from Nakul's finger was enough for him to lose it all. Semen started oozing out as Nakul's moans echoed in his ears.

Not able to contain his arousal, he sunk his teeth into Nakul's shoulder. "AHHH..." that only made Nakul moan louder. Nakul was past the state of being able to control his body now. He was torn apart between wanting to melt into the arousal and holding on to his rationale. Dhiraj's hands had now started to reign freely around Nakul's body. He snaked around with his hot hand against Nakul's equally burning body. There wasn't even an inch of Nakul's chest that Dhiraj had left untouched.

"Stop...Sto..op..." Nakul let out another plea mixed with a moan. He had started feeling Dhiraj rubbing his cock against his ass but his mind was too stirred up.

Nakul buried his hand in Dhiraj's hair. Pulling and tugging it slightly as he tried to stop his body from trembling. But that only encouraged Dhiraj more, driving him wild.

"Fuck....Babe...why do you taste so good" Dhiraj let go off his emotions. 'Shit. His body is so soft. And he smells so good. I wanna kiss him. His lips, his neck, his chest. All over his body.'

Nakul tried to pull himself away, but his body grew weaker to Dhiraj's persistent kisses and nibbling. The more he pulled away, the more Dhiraj wanted to pull Nakul back to him.

'I love you so much. Please. Why won't you indulge in me a bit.' Dhiraj thought. With his hands roaming on Nakul's chest, Dhiraj bit his earlobe. Sucked it, nibbled it and kissed on it some more continuously, making it more sensitive with every passing second.

"I love you. I love so bad....." Dhiraj started mumbling, fully drowned in his ecstasy. The only thing he had in his mind now was: 'I love this man. I want him.'

Nakul was having a hard time holding his voice in. A situation in which he was being practically assaulted but his body was still reacting to the stimulation. It was something he wasn't able to comprehend. "Stopp....." he pleaded more.

But before he could do anything more, Dhiraj turned him around to face him. Nakul was somewhat teary and that's when their eyes met. The man in front of Nakul was panting. Beads of sweat all over his body. His clothes were all wrinkled and his eyes were drunk. Overflowing with passion and lust.

Dhiraj saw Nakul's teary eyes. And even though his head was too foggy to fully understand why that was the case, something about them told him he had to stop. Unable to do anything, Dhiraj once again pulled Nakul in his arms.

His boner had still not gone down. He hugged Nakul tightly and just was able to ascertain he had done something wrong. Burying his neck once again into Nakul's he kept whispering.

"I'm sorry. But I love you...I love you so bad.....I love you so much." His grip grew more tighter. As if someone was going to snatch Nakul away from him. "I love you so so bad...Please give me a chance.....Please.....I love you.....I love you...."

Dhiraj kept mumbling those words over and over and over again. His body slowly calmed down and he swept into unconsciousness as his words faded out. His heavy body rested on Nakul's. But Nakul was still on edge.

Maybe due to the fact that against Dhiraj's already hard crotch, he could feel his dick somewhat erect too.

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'Oww....My head. Fuck. It hurts.'

Dhiraj woke up on the living room couch. It was past noon. He was still wearing yesterday's clothes. 'Why am I still in these clothes? Fuck. What happened yesterd.....'

The series of last night's events flashed into Dhiraj's mind. With every second passing by, realization dawned on him. As he remembered more of yesterday's events, the wider his eyes got. All events from how he got drunk. How he hugged Nakul. And.....how Nakul cried..... He remembered everything. And the more he remembered the more he feared that his worst nightmare would come true.

There was pin drop silence around him. No sign of Nakul.

'Has he left me?.....'

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