Kaal and Arka

MOLESTED

Chapter 3. MOLESTED

Arka ran, stopped him from leaving and hugged him from behind.

He is aware of Kaal reaction. And he also found out that Kaal seemed to not really want to push him away.

Arka smiled a little at this realization. His lips hover just inches from Kaal's neck.

Slowly and slowly, he inhales deeply, as if trying to breathe him in.

"God, you even smell this good."

Kaal stood still like a statue, goosebumps crept on him.

Arka breath made him all red, it was so itchy, and as he wanted to pull his head away, Arka flipped him, and cornered him in a wall.

He locked Kaal, trailed his fingers along his side, making him squirm, and Arka chuckle softly,

"Stop.. Stop it...!" Kaal tried to move his head away from him. While pushing his head away.

But it seemed Arka had already decided not to stop. He moves his mouth to Kaal's earlobe, nibbling lightly.

" I want to touch every inch of you..."

He grinds against him, until Kaal can feel Arka's hardening through his pants.

His eyes wide, staring at him in awe, mouth agape. Slowly he moved his gaze down.

"You pervert! You're asking me to come here just to molest me!"

He moved frantically, but it made Arka groan softly. He rocked his hips against Kaal again.

"I told you I liked you, didn't I? I really mean it."

He could not believe something like this would happen to him, and what was more shocking was he also reacted !! Once again, HE ALSO REACTED !!

Did... Did you even ask me if I like you too?"

Kaal feels his legs turn into jelly. He groans with embarrassment.

Arka pulls back slightly, his eyes locking onto his beautiful eyes that were covered by a lens. His pupils were blown wide with lust. He looks drunk, high on Kaal's scent.

"I don't care. I'll take whatever I can get. I couldn't even sleep all night thinking of you." Kaal tried hard to push him, but this damn thug was so hard as like a statue! He doesn't move an inch! Arka's hands clamp down on Kaal's hips, digging in almost painfully.

"No. Don't reject me!"

He buries his face in Kaal's hair, his voice ragged with desire.

Kaal groans, he shut his eyes slowly, he starts enjoying this pleasure.

"you pervert ! I'll deal with you for sure!"

His voice was cracking, it sounded more like sulking than like a threat.

Arka chuckles slowly, the sound vibrating through Kaal's chest.

What is it? Why did my heart feel warm just by hearing his sulking?

"Yeah, yeah, that's fine too. I'm the pervert here. You can punish me later."

Arka molested him here and there. Kaal's leg turned into jelly, his little member was swollen inside a cage, he could not help moving his hip along Arka's grinding.

"Do you feel it?" He grinds against him harder, his breath coming in short gasps.

"Babe, you're also hard right now."

Arka reaches between Kaal's legs and palms him through his pants, rubbing up and down slowly, making him whimper. Kaal is holding Arka's shoulder tightly, breathing heavily. He needed support for himself to stand up.

"you.. hah.. you.."

Arka rubbed him, applying just enough pressure to drive Kaal crazy but not enough to get him off.

"Do you like that? Want more?"

Kaal looked up at him, the eyes behind the lenses glistening, moist with tears, his face flush red, so seductive that it made Arka pause.

He stares at Kaal for a long moment, his expression unreadable. Then he smiles softly, tucking a strand of hair aside that is damp with Kaal's sweat.

"You're so beautiful..."

"I'm not a girl !" He speaks softly with a whimper.

"I know, I know."

He leans forward smiling and kisses Kaal gently, slowly sucking on his lower lip before pulling back slightly.

"You're a guy who's prettier than most girls. It's unfair, honestly."

Kaal arches his neck up with closed eyes. He listened to Arka babbling with a pant.

Arka looked at a white neck in front of him that seemed to invite him to explore. He leaned closer to kiss that long neck. Moving upward, Kaal shudered. From the neck moving upward to his Adam apple, to his jaw and lastly, Arka caught his lip again, slower and deeper this time, exploring Kaal's mouth with his tongue. When he pulls away, he breathes hard.

"I want you so bad... What should I do?"

Kaal looked at him again, tried hard to make his eyes focus, pant softly.

"You… can't you stop talking… ? Ugh.. It's painful down there, please stop it, move away, let me go," he gripped Arka's collar tightly while pleading.

Arka looks down and sees his pants tented. His naughty hand seemed to can not stop there. He starts unbuttoning Kaal's shirt, his fingers grazing his skin with every brush.

Kaal was so turned on, he wanted to push him away, but his body could not listen to him. He just let him get what he wants.

Arka's hands tremble slightly as he reaches the last button, his anticipation palpable.

His eyes are dark with desire as he looks at Kaal face nervously.

"What are you going to do?" He seemed to wake up as the last button opened! He grabbed Arka's hand tightly.

Arka paused. He lifts his chin, forcing him to meet his gaze, looking at him gently.

"Don't worry, I'll take care of this one for you."

His voice softens, and the raw hunger in his eyes makes Kaal's shiver.

"You beast!" Kaal tried, trying hard to stay awake. Trying hard not drown by lust

"I know."

A wry chuckle escapes from Arka, and he leans in close until his lips hover just beside Kaal.

"Only you can turn me into a beast."

Kaal always knew his s****l orientation, he knew that he was gay, he knew that he was not attracted to any woman!

But he tried to conceal it. He becomes cold to people around him so that no one knows his secret. But now he couldn't believe that his desire would be blown up by Arka's touching. He shut his eyes remorsefully.

Noting something wrong with him, Arka pulls back slightly, concern flickering in his eyes.

"Hey, what's wrong? You..."

His hand cups Kaal's cheek, his thumb brushing away a stray tear. "Why are you crying? Don't cry..."

Suddenly… Kaal pushed him away, he crouched down sobbing softly.

"Why did you do this to me!"

I have tried to cover it for many years, but you easily destroy it. I don't want anyone to see my secret. It's embarrassing! It's scary!

Arka kneels in front of Kaal, looking alarmed.

"Hey, don't cry. I didn't mean to upset you. Talk to me, please. What are you afraid of?"

No, no, no, don't cry, ah what should I do? I made him cry! He never shed a tear whenever I bullied him before!

Arka tries to lift his head, but he flinches away. After sometime in that position, Kaal tries to get up and improve his appearance.

"Let's get back"

Arka stands up and grabs his arm, yanking him back.

"No, we're not leaving until you talk to me."

His voice hardens with frustration. He also feels guilty, he drowns by lust and makes the one he likes more upset!

Kaal took off his glasses, cleaned his tears away and pulled up his hair that was already damp with sweat. He took a big breath and sighed softly. Looking up at Arka, he saw concern in his eyes.

Arka, who had been watching him the entire time, was stunned. His jaw dropped, and he stared at Kaal in awe.

"Wow, you... you look even more beautiful like this."

"Thanks for the compliment."

Kaal pulled his hand and led him to move out of that room.

"Wait, where are we going?"

He follows him. Still holding Kaal's hand. He was in a daze and eventually forgot that Kaal actually tricked him.

In about 15 minutes, they walked together, one in the front, one in the back. The entire way, no more words coming out of Kaal lips. He does not speak and just leads him back.

When they finally reach the place, Arka stops dead in his tracks.

"Whoa! Wait a second. How did you know?"