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[turkishsurprise]

WHO: Sadiq Adnan and Gupta Hassan
WHEN: New Years Eve turning to New Years Day
WHERE: Gupta's apartment.
WHAT: Sharing their first kiss of the new year, among other things.
RATING: "Among other things." Rated Mature for sexy content... Gupta is a brave, brave boy. (And let's face it; there has to be a reason why October 5th is such a common birthday,

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Oooh true (although I thought it was two months since I just missed the last month?)

[bornofisis]

(ooc: I'm going to see where my muse goes with this, I really don't have any idea lol)

Gupta's heart was racing as he felt the other hesitate, then pull him closer. He had half-heartedly expected Sadiq to put his foot down and push him away, but the man seemed as lost in the kiss as he was. Making a soft purr that vibrated up his throat, the Egyptian boy gingerly pressed his own tongue forward to meet Sadiq's and was thrilled by the sudden shock of heat that met him there when he did. The sound of fireworks (which normally would've fascinated him and drawn him to the window) all but disappeared in his mind as he focused on the growing possessiveness of Sadiq's arms. Oh yes, he liked this very much.

Eventually, the two parted for more air, and Gupta was left breathless, a little dazed and more than comfortable in Sadiq's arms. Not yet moving his arms away from the man's neck, he regarded the other with wide, unnaturally expressive eyes. One could read a wide variety of emotions in those huge eyes, mainly along the lines of embarassment, delight and a smidgen of smugness.

"Happy New Year," the Egyptian whispered once he had found his voice. He ran the fingertips of his left hand down the side of Sadiq's face, memorizing the roughness of his facial hair and the surprising smoothness of his beard. Eventually, he looked down and blushed. "You are...very good at this."

Naw, it's still a little over a month xD But no matter.

[turkishsurprise]

"Heh. Should I be offended?" He inquired mischievously, eyebrows raised while the corner of his lip turned up into a grin. It seemed an odd thing to say that he was a good kisser, because that meant that Sadiq had definitely had practice, and this "practice" wouldn't normally strike him as the most romantic of conversation. The only good it could do was bring up the topic of past relationships -- his little adventures weren't the most formidable. He didn't want to show that side of himself to Gupta.

A distraction was needed, and seeing as how Gupta was not shy about deep kisses, Sadiq leaned forward to press his tongue along the boy's lower lip and then slip again into his mouth. It was much slower and more thoughtful this time, taking his time tasting the roof of his mouth and running his tongue over teeth. He found himself completely taken in the moment, gradually pushing Gupta back until he was lying down, and Sadiq adjusting himself appropriately. His mood was turning a little less sweet and much more hungry as the seconds ticked and the fireworks continued, the sparks brightening the room in multiple colors.

He hadn't kissed so passionately in a while, and it felt nice. If not a little too nice. Alerts were ringing in his head. "Happy New Years to you too," he said between kisses, grinning. Eventually he slowed to a stop. "Pretty late, eh? I should probably go home soon. Not much more to look forward to after the fireworks 're over."

So delayed, sorry! Totally thought I responded to this before I slept. O.o

[bornofisis]

Gupta had only a split second to wonder why Sadiq would be offended (it wasn't like all of his conquests prior were a secret to anyone) but he was immediately distracted by the Turk pulled him in for another slow, deep kiss. Raw, tingling heat shot through his body and he quickly lost himself in the sensation of the other's soft lips tugging and nudging at his own. Then came that skilled, hot tongue, demanding entrance and taking exactly what it wanted.

This time was not like the last, where Gupta had initiated and had drawn Sadiq into the dance; no, this time was entirely driven by Sadiq, whom seemed to have taken it upon himself to memorize every inch of the boy's mouth. The Egyptian curled his trembling fingers around the other's shoulders and held on for dear life, his own tongue tentatively responding as best it could. A muffled sound of approval forced itself from his throat before he could stop it, but by that point, his eyes were closed and he was fully lost in the kiss.

He barely even noticed being laid down on the couch before the man's solid weight slid between his legs and he felt the other's jeans bush against the swelling tightness in his own pajamas. With a loud, involuntary gasp, the Egyptian pulled his mouth away and groaned, biting his lower lip as he looked up at the other with incredulous, dilated eyes.

"No," he whispered hoarsely. His voice was soft and uncharacteristically shaky. "Stay. Please." He made no move to let go of Sadiq's neck, even if the other man really wanted to leave, he could easily wrestle out of the boy's hold. His message was unsaid but hung between them, heavy and obvious. Don't leave me like this.

[turkishsurprise]

Sadiq blinked down at the boy languidly, tired yet pumping with adrenaline and energy at the same time -- a strange and dangerous combination. Heat pooled in his stomach, the fairytale butterflies fluttering about as he gazed at wet, bruised lips and wide, golden eyes. Gupta was too beautiful to be a man, so calm and classy like those delicate pieces of pottery he adored so much, and one would think the boy was just as much of a shy little flower who needed to be protected as the rest. With that needy gaze, it only took Sadiq a second to realize what the problem was, and why he was so wrong. His knee brushed against Gupta's extremities purely by accident, and everything was suddenly blatantly clear.

Before the man could properly stumble over his words and turn the situation awkward, Gupta had wrapped his arms around his neck, keeping him there. It was a noncommittal hold, and Sadiq knew he could free himself easily to give his boyfriend some decency or something. He kept still however, Gupta's invitation still lingering. It didn't sound bad or anything, quite nice actually if Gupta was suggesting what he thought he was suggesting, but it was going to be different. Touching another guy. A sigh.

"... Okay," he finally murmured, voice low but surprisingly gentle. Sadiq lowered one hand to touch the naked skin of his side, caressing it sweetly with the palm of his hand, but not doing much else. One kiss on Gupta's lips, and then one to his jaw, "I'll stay."

[bornofisis]

Gupta smiled, and it was the rare, brilliant sort of smile that brought little-known dimples to his cheeks and a mischievous twinkle to his eyes. He was, quite obviously, relieved by his boyfriend's answer.

Gingerly, with an incredibly amount of care (almost as if he was afraid if he moved too fast, Sadiq would run away), he slid an arm down his own chest and curled his fingers around the Turk's hand. He pulled it up and kissed the tip of the man's middle finger, then his ringer finger, then his pinky. His kiss-swollen lips were hot but tender as he traced the edges of aged calluses and scars that he longed to learned about. Slowly, the boy planed another kiss on that large, roughed palm, then turned his hooded eyes to Sadiq. His golden irises, almost hidden under thick, black lashes, had turned a shade darker and were full of promises.

He nuzzled the man's palm and pressed Sadiq's hand upon his face, making his intent clear. "It is not much different from touching a woman," he murmured, trying --in his own strange way-- to calm Sadiq's nerves. He wanted this badly, but he wasn't about to force Sadiq into it.

[turkishsurprise]

He wasn't sure when the simple evening had turned into something more tense, but suddenly Sadiq cared much less about the New Years festivities and much more about Gupta. Kissing his fingers was a subtle gesture, but enticing all the same, and he knew he could have those lips do much more interesting things if he desired it. The corner of his own lips turned upwards into a smile, allowing his palm to settle against the other's cheek as his other fumbled for the TV remote, to remove that background noise that was becoming more and more unwelcome. It took him longer than it should have to find the power button, but as soon as the light flickered off for good, Sadiq couldn't help but nuzzle Gupta's neck with surprising mix of tender and playfulness.

Just being with Gupta felt so good. To have him in his arms, holding him and kissing him was beyond anything else, and the heat in his stomach was beginning to move southwards from just that. Their position certainly wasn't helping either, Sadiq being situated between two thin and inviting legs. He knew not to get too carried away too fast though; he wanted to savor everything, with nothing but the heat from the fireplace.

"Perhaps touching you isn't much different from a woman..." he agreed, kissing the hollow of Gupta's neck, "But I don't wanna think of women while with you."

[bornofisis]

He was amazed that Sadiq had enough higher brain function to worry about the TV. No no, that won't do. Gupta was much like his mother in this aspect; if he wanted someone's attention, he darn better have it.

Nonetheless, once the TV was turned off, it was immediately forgotten by both men. Gupta slid his hands up the V of Sadiq's collarbone and dragged his fingertips in whimsical designs against the powerful muscles of his shoulders. He murmured something unintelligible as the man leaned down to kiss up and down his neck. Oh yes, he liked this very much. Sadiq was treating him like a delicate vase, and Gupta liked to keep it that way; it wasn't often that one saw the gruff and physically imposing Turk doing something as gentle and affectionate as nuzzling.

"Mmmm... Good," the boy whispered, his Arabic accent soft and sultry against Sadiq's hair. He tilted his neck to give the other more access as his hands busied themselves with the front of the man's shirt. His fingers were shaking and more than a little distracted, but he managed to pop open the front shirt. He blinked his darkened eyes down to his soon-to-be lover, then tugged impatiently at the man's shirt. "I want to see you. Please?"

[turkishsurprise]

He was worrying that his words were seeming more sappy the further they went, but by Gupta's reply, Sadiq felt that the other really didn't mind if things were a little more romantic than usual. If anything, it was a side that only Gupta would ever have the courtesy of witnessing, for which he better be thankful because it was likely not to happen anywhere else. The older man could only grin to himself as silence again filled the room, and gladly brought his tongue up the guy's exposed neck until he reached his jaw. The fact that Gupta was gingerly working at the buttons of his shirt slipped his mind up until the moment that there was an impatient tug on his sleeve and some soft words close to his ear. Sadiq pushed himself up slightly and looked down at the space between them.

"Ah. Right, just a sec."

He had no qualms about his body, if that wasn't already obvious, and Gupta has seen him before with little to no clothes on. Sadiq sat on his hind legs, shimmying out of the dress shirt, and then pulling the wifebeater up over his head so that both layers could be tossed unceremoniously onto the floor. Hands smoothed over Gupta's clothed legs for a moment, remaining upright so he could properly admire just how exquisite the other's top half was, from the curve of his collar bone, to the stomach taut and flexible from dance. Sadiq licked his lips and situated both of those legs around his hips.

He dipped his head down, kissing from Gupta's collar bone and downward while displaying a surprising amount of patience. Hazel eyes glanced up to meet golden ones, making sure that there was no unease upon the other man's face as he pressed his tongue experimentally against one dark nipple.

[bornofisis]

Sadiq was, apparently, all about tongue work, and Gupta wasn't about to complain. He shivered visibly as the Turk worked his way up his neck, worshipping the mocha skin there and tracing the edge of the boy's jaw with his hot mouth. The man's breath against his skin made goosebumps rise all over Gupta's body and he could feel a burning sort of pressure growing in his abdomen. Ra, they hadn't even done anything yet and he was already hypersensitive.

He released a soft mewl of disappointment when Sadiq pulled back, but when he blearily focused his vision on what the other was up to, every complaint he had simply died upon his lips. Oh... He had seen Sadiq half-naked before, but those instances were usually out in public or before they were dating, so he tried to avert his eyes and not bring attention to the fact that he very much wanted to stare. This time, Gupta thanked all the gods he could immediately think of for giving him the chance to really study that gorgeous chest.

His eagle-like gold eyes danced over every curve of every muscle, following the chiseled planes of the Turk's abs to the trails of faint body hair that covered his ribcage and lead downward, toward the defined "V" of his hips and hip muscles. Sadiq was built like a warrior and had the scars to prove it. His olive skin carried faint traces of old fights from his younger years and glistened with a faint sheen of sweat, most likely from the high temperature in the apartment. Gupta was suddenly struck with the urge to trace and kiss every one of those scars and ask how Sadiq got them, but he reserved that thought for another day and time.

Tonight, he wasn't about to bring up old, painful memories. He wanted to be loved, and judging by the look in the Turk's eyes, he wasn't alone. Smiling, the Egyptian laid back down and did his best to look alluring, lowering those long lashes of his until he was looking at Sadiq through slitted eyes. He held his breath as the man's large hands trailed gently over his own chest, dipping into his belly button and tracing the edges of his smooth stomach.

Sadiq leaned back down and Gupta lifted his head up to greet him, eyes closing with enjoyment as that hot mouth descended up on his skin once more. He bit his lower lip and wriggled as the Turk made his way down, peppering hot kisses down his sternum until a wet, talented tongue pressed against his nipple.

The reaction really wasn't much different from the women in Sadiq's life. Gupta gripped the man's shoulders tightly with his hands and moaned, immediately arching his back and pressing more of himself against the Turk's mouth. "A-Ah... M-More..." he whispered, his accented English almost unintelligible.

[turkishsurprise]

Sadiq was surprised to see such a reaction from Gupta; he'd never thought that certain parts of a guy were so... sensitive. Obviously there was never much experimentation on his part, letting the ladies do their thing while he in turn did his, and truth be told he didn't necessarily do much research before attempting intimacy with Gupta beforehand, mostly because he wasn't expecting it to happen so fast. Sadiq was hardly complaining, because the moan Gupta had made was entirely delicious, and he wanted nothing more than to swallow those sounds like a sweet fruit.

A grin crossed his lips as he repeated the action, pressing down lightly before swirling his tongue around Gupta's nipple playfully, completely in love with the small moans that slipped out of his boyfriend's mouth. One hand slowly moved up and down that slim torso as he did so, admiring the smooth skin beneath his hands while wrapping his lips around the other, forgotten nipple. He suckled gently and nipped with his teeth, but was sure not to do anything that might inflict pain. It was only their first time together. A thought struck him in the back of the head, of whether or not Gupta had done these things before -- he'd never asked if he had past lovers, or if he was a virgin. The thought was forgotten as quickly as it came, however.

Sadiq started moving his lips lower, down the firm planes of Gupta's stomach and subtle abs, kissing his bellybutton, and finally stopping when he reached the rim of his pajama bottoms. Anyone could tell that the guy had a bit of a situation right now, and the notable bulge made the Turk rather pleased with himself. Not that Sadiq was finding himself better off by any means -- he couldn't remember the last time he got worked up so easily.

"I think we'll need to get rid of these..." He fingered the hem of Gupta's pajamas, smiling as he leaned forward for another kiss on the lips. One hand rested on the boy's warm cheek for the swift, yet somehow passionate kiss, while his other stayed put on the hip. "... If that's okay."

WHAT IS THAT ICON, IT'S SO PRETTY. xD

[bornofisis]

Sadiq licked and plucked at Gupta's nipples with a sort of deftness that implied years of experience in pleasuring other lovers. Had Gupta been anyone else but himself, he might have been jealous, but the thought came and passed into the darkest recess of his mind like an ebbing wave. "A-Ah..." he gasped, wriggling his slender chest as if he had an abundance of energy and didn't know how to use it. He slid his hands from Sadiq's hair downward, caressing the nape of his neck before tracing the powerful muscles of his shoulders.

His mind felt fuzzy and warm like cotton, and he found that coherant thoughts slipped out of it as quickly as sand might through his fingers. He found himself purely focused on more primal things, like the reassuring weight of Sadiq's body, the heat of his skin and the touch of those large, calloused hands on his sensitive skin. The Turk was large and heavy, but for some reason, Gupta found that... reassuring, like he was protected by his strong arms and that powerful body. He really didn't mind being encased by someone else like that, especially if it meant more of the kissing and petting.

His skin flushed and trembling under the other's lips as the older man descended down his body, Gupta's eyes fluttered as he felt his boyfriend hover near his clothed arousal. "Mmm... please..." he murmured, smiling as Sadiq leaned up for another kiss. This kiss was nowhere near as slow and sensual as the other one, and it was fast, brutal and messy. Their tongues tangled together in a way that left Gupta breathless, and he groaned into the other's mouth, dragging his nails up his back and bucking his hips to indicate that he was more than ready for his pants to disappear off the couch.

Sorry for being lateee. And I was so confused to see those icons at first xD

[turkishsurprise]

The eagerness made Sadiq grin smugly, pleased from the wiggling and bucking body beneath him, who's desires were obvious. He supposed this sort of reaction was typical for the inexperienced; that youthful hypersensitivity and longing to be touched from foreign hands. Gupta wasn't a teenager anymore, but with the way he was reacting now, there was no question in Sadiq's mind that the guy was a virgin. It really didn't surprise him much, though. And in the end, that just made the older man want Gupta more, knowing that he was giving the kid his first taste of forbidden fruit. And besides, there was comfort in knowing that he wasn't alone here.

"Your wish is my command," he replied silkily as he hooked his fingers around the band of both boxers and pajamas, removing the clothing easily with some help from Gupta. Sadiq tossed the clothing aside, not even noticing as it landed itself halfway across the coffee table instead, and leaned back to admire his work. Gupta was certainly a sight that would be stuck in his mind and dreams for days, weeks, and months to come -- his own pants were growing increasingly tight, and he was unable to help himself from unsnapping the button distractedly to relieve some of the tension as he leaned down to nip gently at Gupta's lower lip.

He finally kissed the man fully and slowly, "I don't suppose I'm your first...?"

Sadiq was delaying, but he wasn't sure why. This can't be that hard.

((ooc: Was any of that even coherent?))

Laaate, but I did remember! :D

[bornofisis]

Gupta inhaled sharply as the cold air assaulted his lower body. The chill momentarily lifted the fog of desire off his brain, and he took a few long, shaky breaths as his world reorientated himself. He found himself sprawled --rather ungracefully, he thought-- on one end of the sofa, eyes dilated, legs shamelessly spread, body flushed and more than a little aroused. He didn't bother to cover himself up --his mother taught him never to be ashamed of the way he looked, and if that huge bulge in Sadiq's pants was any measure, the Turk liked the way he looked.

This brought a slow, shy smile to Gupta's lips. He may be inexperienced but he was eager to learn, and he was more curious than afraid. That curiosity has gotten him into trouble before in the past, but it was a great advantage here. The last thing they needed was for tears and awkwardness to scare Sadiq off.

Like a hawk, the Egyptian's golden eyes darted downward to follow the movement of the Turk's arm as he unbuttoned his pants. The boy unconsciously licked his lips with hunter. Oh yes, he'd very much like to see what was hidden in those dark slacks.

A movement from above distracted him, and he instinctively offered his lips for another hot, burning kiss. "Nngh..." Every kiss grew bolder by the minute, and his tongue soon tangled with his lover's as they pressed against each other, overheated skin on to overheated skin. There was nothing tender left now, only raw heat and a growing desperation to be totally naked.

"Yesss..." the boy whispered, gasping around the edge of Sadiq's mouth only to return to suck on the man's lower lip. He nibbled at it gingerly in a playful sort of way. "Do you mind?"

He shifted his left leg so that his naked thigh pressed against the bulge of Sadiq's pants. Looking up through his dark lashes, Gupta grinned. "I didn't think so."