Page 67 of Waiting for Ru
Ru nodded. “Have you changed your mind?”
“No. Have you?”
“No.”
Maybe that was all Jasim had been waiting for. He strode to Ru’s side, took hold of him by the hips and pulled him down to the bed. Ru’s legs went around his waist, then they were kissing and any thought Jasim might have had about not touching him evaporated. He wanted to make Ru see stars, he wanted the pleasure to be all for Ru because Jasim would take his pleasure in that.
He swallowed the sounds Ru was making as Ru swallowed his. Jasim wanted to touch him everywhere and yet something stopped him, a fear of being too rough, of taking too much for granted. An unwanted memory urging caution. He felt Ru wrap his fingers around his wrist and pull his hand down between them.
“Touch me there,” Ru whispered.
“Did you wear the tightest jeans you have?”
Ru chuckled. “I thought you’d like a challenge.”
“I’m relying on you being easy to please. Take your clothes off. All of them.”
Ru climbed over him and stood up facing him. Jasim had thought he’d be hesitant, but Ru took off his boots and socks, peeled off his T-shirt and put it on top. Then he unfastened the button of his jeans, slowly pulling down his zip as he stared into Jasim’s eyes in the half-light. His jeans were dropped onto his T-shirt, and Ru slid his fingers either side of the waist of his tight-fitting shorts. Jasim could see he was already hard, his cock pushing at the material.
“I shaved,” Ru whispered. “Was that right?”
As he peeled down his underwear and trod his way free, Jasim swallowed hard. Ru was so beautiful. Not an ounce of fat on him, but strong thighs, strong arms. He was smooth and hard at the same time. His dark treasure trail belied his hair colour. Ru’s cock rose straight up, the foreskin already peeled back from the head because of how rigid he was.
“I thought you might be shy?” Jasim whispered.
“I’m petrified, but you’re going to take your clothes off now, aren’t you?”
Most of Jasim’s intentions flew out of the window. He lost his clothes faster than Ru. Before he reached for him, he draped a towel on the day bed.
Ru stared over Jasim’s shoulder. “I’m frightened to look at you.”
“Why?”
“I might get scared.”
“You’re the same as me. Well, no, not quite. I’m circumcised and you’re not, but other than that…”
“And that you’re bigger than me.”
“I’m a bigger guy than you. Stop worrying. We’re not going that far. I don’t want to hurt you.”
Ru looked him in the eyes and smiled. “Now I’m not shy or scared. But I think… That if you blink you might miss the most amazing thing that’s ever happened to me.”
Jasim laughed. “You’ve never touched yourself?”
Ru gasped. “I didn’t know you could do that.”
“You are such a liar. Come here.” Jasim took his hand and pulled him down so they lay face to face on the narrow bed.
“I like it when you’re bossy,” Ru whispered.
Lust coiled in Jasim’s belly. “Good because I like being bossy.”
“Doesn’t mean I’ll always do as you say, though. Not in private. I know away from here, you’re the boss.”
“In and out of bed.”
“I might be awkward. I have no idea what I’m doing or saying or feeling. After years saying hardly anything, I can’t shut up now. This is the first time anyone has seen me naked or touched me since I was a child. The first time I’ve been with a guy, naked or otherwise. I don’t know what I want or what I like. Other than you. My heart is beating so fast.”
