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+{Noah's Starship}+
-+-[Ch. 08]-+-
~By Emri~
"Noah please, sit up." Navid nudged me and I popped my head up from under his arm. I noticed the flight attendant, a small man who was probably in his late 20's, looking at us with a smile as he made his way back to the last row of the airplane seats Navid and I shared.
I yawned and realized Navid was concerned about us being seen. He thought the interest in the attendant's eyes was judgement for us being too close together. He didn't see that the man had stared at us since we got on the plane because he thought we were cute together. He'd even steered us to the last two seats together at the end of the airplane so we wouldn't have to split up. He even split up the straight couple who'd gotten on the plane just before us and barked at them to hurry up and sit down so we could take off.
"How are we doing, boys?" The man said in a sing-song chipper as his eyes focused in on Navid. I wasn't the object of his desire, and I watched his blue eyes shimmer in Navid's glow. "I brought a blanket for the sleepy one, and a little something for the tense one. It's an easy flight, nothing to worry about." He handed me a wrapped blanket, and pulled out two sampler bottles of some alcohol for Navid.
"Oh, thank you! Is past his bedtime and he felt sick from the take-off," Navid said and rubbed my hair like I was the little brother. He turned on his charm for the flight attendant, that smile that seemed to make people swoon for him. It was a lie though. The dark quiet cabin of the late-night take-off had lulled me to sleep against his chest. He'd put up the divider rest that separated our seats and put his arm around me.
We had made it on the last flight out of LA to Utah that night because he had taken care of business for Karim that day so Karim and Mike could fly out earlier. Karim was giving Navid more responsibility with his clients as he grew to trust him. Navid was working to prove himself and start making more money for us. Navid was finally doing what he came to the US for, building a business and making money on his own. It had been a lot of work these last few weeks and now we were headed off to celebrate his birthday weekend.
"Well let the sleepy boy rest and I'll be back with some soda to mix those bottles with and some water for him. You boys enjoy yourselves," the flight attendant lisped with a wink to Navid and then walked back to start the drink service.
"I think you made a friend," I laughed as Navid took the blanket and spread it over me so no one could see who was snuggling into his side.
"A very powerful friend indeed," Navid smiled and showed me the two bottles of dark alcohol the man had given him. He leaned down and kissed me before covering my head with the blanket.
I woke up a few hours later and poked my head out from under the light blanket to find Navid charming the flight attendant again. I wondered how many drinks he had been gifted. He seemed very relaxed and happy. His left arm, concealed under the blanket held me to his side and kept a happy grip on my bottom.
"We're going to land soon. I hope you boys have a good time in Utah. It was nice talking to you," the flight attendant said to Navid. I looked up at him and caught his eyes for a second. He gave me a fake smile that told me he wished he had more alone time with my man. I reached down to Navid's lap to squeeze his bulge protectively.
"He was very nice," Navid said when the attendant walked away.
"Too nice," I noted and gave Navid's lap a squeeze.
"My Noah has the jealousy," Navid smiled. "You worry he steal me away?"
I nodded and narrowed my eyes at him.
"Ah well. You must share my attention with rest of world. Would not be fair to keep all for yourself." Navid was blushing a little in the dim light of the cabin. He enjoyed the blaze in my eyes as I stroked his bulge with jealousy.
"As long as I get what's important," I said and squeezed the outline of his cock making him jump a little in his seat as a small gasp escaped his lips. It was dark and late so the the cabin of the plane was quiet except for a few light snores.
Navid nodded and I disappeared back under the blanket as the pilot's voice came on overhead telling us that we would be on the ground in 15 minutes. The cabin darkened further as my lips touched the outline of his now throbbing cock.
He was silent and kept the blanket over me, but his hand found the back of my head and his other hand went to slide down the waistband of his shorts. His cock jumped as I started to lick it. We hadn't had time to be together since last night so I knew he had built up a nice load for me and I needed it. I needed him in my throat, to prove he was mine and remind him who brought him such pleasure.
He was trying to stay covert here so instead of his usual grunts and moans, he coughed and squirmed under my sucking lips. He rubbed my hair and grabbed fistsful of it to guide me on him. I felt the plane start to descend and my ears started to pop and hurt a little as I bobbed gently on his cock.
"Uhh," I heard a gasp escape his control and felt his balls tighten in my hand as I cupped and squeezed them.
Maybe it was the danger of the whole thing or just the thrill of doing it so high up, but he didn't last long under my touch. His body gave the tell tale signs that he was ready to go. I squeezed his balls roughly in my hand until he whimpered, helpless to stop me.
He cleared his throat and straightened up before I tasted the first shot that went down my throat. He pushed me down a little too far and I gagged as his cock tensed and started to shoot. He eased me back quickly. I gripped the base of his cock and started to milk it as he fired down my throat.
"Fuck," he hissed and then covered it with another light cough. He bucked his hips twice and buried his cock deep as he finished. I gulped every drop he could give me. He tasted salty and thick. It was something I found myself craving randomly throughout the day. My body was hooked.
His body relaxed as he finished up just as I felt a bump from the wheels hitting the runway. The plane put on quick brakes and I fell against his stomach as his cock flopped out of my mouth. I'd milked it all, he was spent and laid back against the seat breathing deeply.
I came out from under the blanket and sat up, recovering my breath as he shoved his cock back into his pants and looked at me with admiration.
"So beautiful," he mouthed to me in the dark. He leaned over and kissed me quickly so we wouldn't be seen. He reached for the water bottle in the seatback pouch and offered it to me. I gulped it down to rinse his taste out of my mouth.
"That was dangerous, but I needed it," he said with a guilty smile as we arrived at the gate and the cabin lights came on. His flight attendant friend emerged from behind us and gave me an odd smile as he passed.
"I don't think anyone noticed," I whispered as I gulped down more water and reached for the bulky jacket Navid had bought me.
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We found Karim and Mike waiting for us at a bar area. Mike was sober as always and playing on his phone while Karim watched a baseball game and sipped a beer and picked at a plate of hot wings. If I didn't know how in love with Mike he was, I would never in a million years guessed that he was gay. Maybe he was like Navid though and didn't consider himself gay. They wouldn't ever talk about it or use that term.
We exchanged our now familiar hugs until the bartender came over to tell me that I was too young to be in the bar area and could get them in trouble here in Utah. Karim jumped up and tossed cash on the bar to cover the bill before taking my bags from Navid and ushering us off to a parking garage.
We stepped outside the terminal and the cold wind hit me like a hammer. I hurriedly pulled on the thick coat I had carried, as my body started to shake with chills.
"We are not parked far, Noah. You can wait back in the terminal while I get the car if you want," Karim offered.
"I-I-I c-c-can w-w-walk," I said through chattering teeth as a strong current of frozen air slammed me from the side. Navid switched the bags to his other side and put his arm around me, pulling me in under his open coat. Even in the bitter cold, he was always warm.
Mike started up the car as I hopped in behind him. Navid and Karim fooled around with stuff in the trunk for a few minutes. They were laughing and both pretty tipsy.
"No seat warmers in the back. I'd offer you the front passenger seat, but I don't think we want the drunk idiots getting out of hand in the backseat," Mike joked.
"It's ok, I already feel warmer," I lied as my body gave another involuntary shiver.
"You're a true Cali boy, never been through a real winter?" Mike asked with a laugh.
"No, I've never been this cold in my life," I admitted. The trunk closed behind us and Navid slipped into the front passenger seat as Karim slid in next to me.
"Oh!" Navid said with surprise as though he'd expected me to be driving the car. "Wait, I need be by Noah before he die from cold." The two men laughed and got out to change places.
"Hello love," Navid said as he kissed me and pulled me against him. He took off his coat and I nuzzled into his chest. He covered us with it and rubbed my frozen corpse back to life as Mike pulled out of the parking garage.
I was all about Navid's adoring attention on me until I started to see the white flakes falling outside the car window. I poked my head up from his pecs to get a better look.
"Oh wow! That's snow?!" I asked a dumb question with a lot of excitement. I crawled over Navid to get a better look out the window. He put his hands on my hips and massaged my ass with his hands to take advantage of my position.
"Hey, stop. I'm trying to... oh," I gasped suddenly as Navid slid a hand down the back of my pants and into my briefs. His finger rubbed over my hole.
"Sorry, my love," he whispered as he nibbled on my ear. "You're so beautiful when excited about something. I cannot control my hand."
"What's going on back there?" Karim laughed. I turned to see him looking back at us. He noticed as Navid quickly slid his hand out of my pants.
"Don't stop on my account," Karim joked. "I can lend a hand if you need it."
"No, we are only watching snow. I can handle my boy," Navid laughed nervously and pulled his coat back over us. He gave my ass a pat and rubbed it again as he and Karim joked back and forth about what I needed. I rubbed my chest against his as I bounced in his lap slowly and watched big, beautiful white flakes floating around us like the inside of a snow globe.
"Here is the cabin!" Mike interrupted them when we finally pulled off onto a little road that went straight uphill.
It certainly wasn't what I pictured when Navid said we were headed to a cabin. The moon was bright enough to take it all in. This was a two level grand lodge covered in huge pine trees.
"That's huge!" I said with excitement. It caused Karim and Navid to laugh again and exchange what must have been raunchy humor in Persian.
Navid and Karim carried our bags as Mike and I braved the small jog from the car to the side door near where we'd parked. Mike was only wearing a light jacket that opened to his thermal t-shirt.
"Aren't you freezing?" I asked as he pushed me through the doorway to a small room full of shoes and coats. Navid and Karim had gone to put our bags down. Mike grabbed my arm and pulled me to stand over a metal grate in the floor. I was instantly filled from below by a rush of hot air that made my body shiver again.
"I'm from here. You get used to it eventually," Mike laughed and moved to push his chest against mine. He rubbed my arms to warm them up. I really wasn't that cold anymore.
I told him about what happened on our flight. "The guy practically drooled on Navid. I think he liked that it made me jealous."
"Of course he did. Who doesn't like having two guys fighting over him? It's just how they are though, Noah. Karim flirts his way through life. It's how they're raised in that culture. They are raised that men should be outgoing and speak their minds while the women are behind them and supporting quietly. It's why they find it so difficult over here where they have to interact with women as equals. Karim didn't go through that since he's been here most of his life, but some of his friends have," Mike told me all this while rubbing my arms which had turned into a full blown massage of my shoulders. I wasn't complaining.
"I wish Navid would teach me about his culture. He doesn't even like me learning about his language. Sometimes I'll look a word up and try to say it to him, and he just laughs but then doesn't correct me or encourage me to speak it. It's the same with his religion. He doesn't discuss Islam with me. It's like he doesn't want me in his culture," I noted.
"I thought about that last week," Mike said. "I was talking to him in Farsi and he answered in English and looked at me like I was messing it up. I think he is fighting to bridge the two lives he has. Over there he is an army veteran who makes his parents proud and is a good muslim. Over here he has the beautiful boy of his dreams who swings on his dick every night and makes him pancakes in the morning. He loves you so much, but has to overcome where he came from. He's definitely progressed though, right? You can see that?"
"Yeah. I think I can," I started.
"You can what?" Navid's voice interrupted. I turned to see him behind Mike and holding a glass of something dark. More alcohol, great...
"Why you rub my baby? Go and take care of your man. He calls for you," Navid nudged Mike out of the way rather rudely. Mike didn't look like he minded though. He seemed to relish rough treatment from Persian men. I watched a happy smile creep across his lips as he nodded and rushed off to find Karim. Navid pulled me into his side and started to walk into the next room.
The little mud room we'd been in opened into a large kitchen. We went through to an even larger living area with a two story fireplace. This was the quintessential lodge theme that looked like a grand scale of someone's lincoln log dream. The fire was roaring and Navid led me to it and parked me on the stony hearth. He sat next to me in silence and then laid his head against my shoulder.
"Some day, my Noah. I think about this. We will have grand places like this of our own. You and me, babe," He said as he looked into my eyes while holding me under one arm.
Our bedroom was next to Karim and Mike's. Their door was open and Mike showed me that we shared a bathroom that connected theirs to our smaller room. They had a large couch and a huge bed where Karim was sprawled out and checking things on his phone. He looked just like Navid did when we were getting ready for bed.
Navid sprawled on their couch and pulled me down into his lap while he chatted with Karim. Navid rubbed my bottom freely as I laid against his chest.
"You two are so cute together. I wish I had found Mike when he was that young," Karim said thoughtfully as he offered us an appreciating smile.
"I love him so much. He is my world," Navid said. Alcohol had loosened his tongue quite nicely.
Karim joined us on the other end of the couch and pulled Mike into his lap to mirror us. Mike's eyes lit up, always desperate for his husband's touch.
"You know, last night I go to lock all door and window in my home. I do this every night while Noah brush his teeth to get ready for sleeps. I stop when I get to the back door and I laugh because when I live with guys, I never will worry for what is locked at night. I never think of anything coming in to hurt us or steal. But now that I have my Noah in our nest, now I think of his safety always. I love so much to have someone to lock up for. He is worth protection," Navid said with a yawn and then kissed my cheek.
"I can see you like him in pink panties too," Karim interrupted the sweet moment with a joke. I looked down to see Navid had pushed down the waistband of my pants a little and the band of the pink briefs he liked me in were showing. They were guys briefs of course, but he liked me in pink.
"Ahh yes, beauty for beauty," Navid laughed and pulled my pants back up.
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"It is five minutes until my birthday!" Navid said as we slid into bed that night. "What does my boy want with his last five minutes of freedom?"
"What happens to my freedom in five minutes?" I asked with alarm.
"On my birthday, I am king. You do whatever the king wishes. I will plant my seed in you three times on my birthday, starting in four more minutes," Navid explained.
"So for my birthday I get to be king and plant my seed?" I asked with a look of surprise as he stroked my chest from behind me.
"You are my princess every day. For your birthday though I will of course make extra special and whatever my heart say he want," Navid kissed the back of my neck as my cock tented my briefs.
"Anything? Like play with my cock?" I asked knowing he'd never do that.
"Noah you now have 3 minutes to my kingdom. I will hope you use it wisely and let me open your pink hole with my tongue. Or else this might hurt for my birthday wish," Navid pet my smooth, white chest and twisted my pink, angry nipples.
I scrambled out of his arms and got on my hands and knees to present my hole to him. He never had to ask when his tongue was on offer.
"This is my good boy. For this, I gift you a few extra minutes of the pleasure before I take what is mine," Navid laughed and then pushed my briefs down. I wiggled my ass for him and arched my back to spread my cheeks.
"This beautiful pink hole, my favorite pussy to ever see," Navid said with an appreciative growl as he smacked my ass and spread my cheeks. He dove in tongue first and pushed inside me until I gasped with a loud whine.
"Uhhh, fuck yeah," I whimpered a little too loudly. Navid stopped and slid his tongue out.
"Noisy baby. I must keep you quiet," he said and I looked back to see him looking for something. He slid off my briefs and wadded them up in his palm before getting up on his knees and reaching over me.
"Open mouth," he said as though scolding a puppy. I did and he shoved the briefs inside before I could say, "Yes sir."
"Ok where we were doing?" Navid asked with a laugh as he rubbed my back.
"Ah yes, the pleasure for princess," Navid joked and gave my ass a hearty smack. He went back behind me and slid his tongue deep inside my hole. I couldn't help but whine and moan as he found the spots inside me that made my cock leak a healthy drizzle of juice as I chewed on the briefs in my mouth. He knew how to twist and wiggle his tongue perfectly to own my hole.
He slid underneath me like an auto mechanic and pushed his legs through my arms so I could see his cock straining the boxer briefs he had on. I reached down to grip it, and he smacked my ass roughly.
"MMMM," I cried out unsure of what I'd done wrong.
"Not time yet, my love. Be the patience please. I am so ready to burst but not before midnight. Your touch is more than I handle," Navid warned and then plunged his tongue back inside me. He gripped his cock and wiggled it for me teasingly. I wanted it so badly, my body ached for it. I knew he could get away with anything so long as he didn't take his cock from me.
"Mmmm," I protested, but kept the briefs gag in my mouth. He started working a slicked up finger inside me then. I was so lost in pleasure and the musk of his cock that kept hitting my nose as I inhaled deeply. I wanted his cock inside me. Lips or hole, I didn't care which.
I started backing up on his finger as he pushed it in to loosen me up. He added a second when he thought I was ready and again my eyes rolled back at the sensations. He was so good back there, knew how to make my body shiver in ecstasy as he opened me for him.
"Fuck, is so beautiful. I need inside you," Navid praised. A beeping snapped me out of my lust dream, and I looked back to see him grab his phone with his free hand.
"I am older now," he noted with a half smile. "I am 7 years older than my boy." He said this as though he weren't jamming his fingers in my hole and making me convulse in uncontrolled ecstasy. I looked back at him with bleary eyes as he turned off the alarm and tossed his phone to the side.
"Are you ready, my love? Do you need your pussy stretched by your king?" he asked. I nodded with the spit-soaked briefs dangling from my teeth. He slid his fingers out of my hole causing me to shiver violently as he touched the points of perfection on his way out.
He reached for the briefs in my mouth with the hand he'd just had working my hole. He grabbed them from me, but I held them between clenched teeth and growled like a dog.
"You defy your king," Navid laughed and tugged harder until they stretched between us. I let them go and got a few shots of spit as they snapped to his grip.
"You are bad slave," Navid smacked my ass playfully with a laugh.
"Sorry, sir," I said, needing to speed this up. My hole was twitching with loss as it begged for his invasion.
"Please fuck me," I whined quietly to not disturb the rest of the house.
"Come to me, sweetness. You need your master's touch," Navid whispered with a look of pity.
I sat up and turned around so I was facing him as I straddled his legs. I walked on my knees towards him until he put a hand to my back and pushed me down towards his chest. I landed in his arms and he kissed me roughly. He slid his tongue past my lips and I sucked on it as his lips wrestled mine.
"Mmmm," I moaned on his tongue as I felt his cock push against my hole. Navid reached for something in the nightstand and I soon felt a warm liquid drizzle down between my cheeks. His fingers pushed it inside my hole, making a warm, squishy place for his cock. He lubed his cock up and pushed the fat tip just inside me.
"Fuck, is always so tight for me. You always feel so perfect," Navid hissed as he pushed angrily against my hole. He gave a soft kiss to my cheek as he grimaced at the feat of shoving a snake into a shot glass. My body was used to the initial pain though, it knew too well how good it would shortly feel. I tried to breathe and open for him.
Navid pushed down in the center of my back so my chest was pressed tightly against his. He said this helped push my hole open and relieve the pressure. It felt like my lungs were closing, and I gasped and whined.
"Sorry. I try to rush too much for you. I slower down for you. Sorry," Navid kissed me and rubbed my back as I breathed sharply against him and coughed.
"It's ok. I want it too," I admitted and tried my best to smile for him.
He took a break, held me to his chest, and rubbed my back as he kissed my hair. His fingers worked back into my hole and lazily strummed my canal as I listened to his heartbeat and whimpered under his touch.
"Try again?" I asked after a few minutes of this. Navid started to sit up until our lips found each others as I bounced slowly on his fingers. He raised up off the bed with me against his chest.
"The dog style is easier on you," Navid said as he set me down on all fours. He slid his fingers out of my hole and disappeared for a minute. He brought back a towel and laid it under me, lifting my legs up like I was a dog. He climbed on the bed behind me. He grabbed one of the pillows and slid it under my chest.
He pushed the tip against my hole and I laid my chest against the pillow. I felt his body lean down over me and his lips kissed the back of my neck.
"You always smell so clean and fresh," Navid said as he inhaled and traced his nose up into my hair. I felt goosebumps at his touch and turned my head to the side so I could see his brown, muscled frame cover me. His hands slid up my hips and then grabbed at my chest. He pinched my nipples as his cock popped through my ring.
"Uhhh," I whined as my whole body reacted to his invasion. I pushed back on him and he slid in slowly. I inhaled sharply and then breathed out to relax.
"You are so beautiful, my Noah. I hate that I cannot last long inside you," Navid whispered as he chewed on my earlobe.
"I love you too," I confessed and started to push and tug on his cock with my gripping hole. He felt so good inside me, lighting little fires all over my body as it received its owner. He held still for me and let me do the work of bouncing on his cock while his hands squeezed my pecs and his tongue tickled my ear.
"Fuck. I'm so hard," I whispered as I started to speed up on his cock. My own cock was dripping and pulsed each time I slid down on his thick shaft.
"I am so close." Navid held my chest and started to pump me on his own. He sped up and pushed deeper as my body learned to accommodate his size.
"Fuck that pussy... so tight... fuck... pink baby princess love," Navid mumbled nonsense into my ear, but I was so hot for him that it made my cock pulse harder.
He was leaning on me so hard as his cock drilled my hole that it pushed me down against the bed and made my cock thump against the towel he'd laid there. He was smart to put it down as I leaked precum with every punch of his cock.
"Fuck... tight... pussy... fuck... perfect... princess," Navid kept reciting his vocabulary list of sex terms as he drilled me.
"I'm gonna cum," I stated as my sack tightened up ready to shoot.
"You have the king permission," Navid laughed as he bit my shoulder playfully.
"Thank you, King Naseri," I said with sarcasm before my body interrupted me with impending explosion. He was fucking me harder now, pushing me down against the bed as my cock rubbed against the soft towel. I'd have to figure out a way to wash it covertly.
"Fuccckkk," I whined a little too loudly as my cock started to shoot. I collapsed against the bed and started whining loudly as my cock released the day's buildup of juice.
"Quiet, slave," Navid growled and covered my mouth with his. He was really getting into the slave/king play. My lips moaned around his tongue.
"Uhhhh me too. I cum Noah," Navid changed his mind about my noise level as his cock was ready to erupt inside me. He never lasted long after I came. My hole was squeezing and massaging his shaft with each volley of cum my cock shot out.
He slid his arms under my chest and hugged me back against his sweaty, furry muscles as he started to fill his slave with what it needed.
"Fuck, baby. Fuck fuck. You. fuck! Feel so. Fuck! Love you," Navid howled as he filled me past capacity. I felt his cum leaking out around his shaft as he plunged deeper inside me. The hot Persian seed coated my hole and leaked out to my thighs. Each time he shoved back into me it drizzled out and down my legs.
I'd just sucked him off a few hours before, but already he'd built up a man's sized load for me. He never disappointed. He squeezed me and bit on my shoulder as he humped the last drops out of his cock.
"Fuccckkk," he hissed as he finally collapsed against me, pressing me down into the bed. I was spent, exhausted, sated in his arms. He held there for a minute and then rolled off of me as his slimy cock flopped out of my hole.
He gasped for air as I turned to face him and crawled over to lay my head against his chest. I raised my head so I could look at him recovering and sweaty. He looked down at me with pleased, brown eyes that twinkled from the overhead light.
He laughed and brushed my hair with his hand.
"What?" I asked, suddenly self conscious. Did I look silly like this? I reached down and stroked his softening cock as a few late swimmers peeked out from the tip.
"No, nothing my love. You just always look so innocent when I fuck you. I feel bad for doing this, using you for my dirty need. I worry I hurt you sometimes," Navid confessed and leaned down to kiss my forehead.
"Hurt me? I beg for your cock. It's my favorite thing in the world," I said with complete honesty.
"You are too innocent to know better," Navid said. "Too sweet for this Persian barbarian. I have conquered a land too pure." He was getting poetic in his happy aftermath.
"Well you have two more times to go for your birthday," I said. "Maybe more if we get some sleep."
"Oh I have..." Navid started to talk, but then we realized the wall behind us was thumping.
I heard Mike cry out, "Fuck me daddy." Then Karim answered some other vulgarities as they hit the wall behind where we were resting.
"Oh my god they're doing it!!" I said excitedly.
"Don't hear that, my love. If we hear them so clearly, they must have heard us," Navid assumed.
"Oh wow, maybe we inspired them," I giggled.
"I'm sure your beautiful little bottom has inspired many," Navid assured. We listened for a few more seconds before Navid shook his head.
"No this not right to listen to private moment. We go to shower while they finish," Navid decided.
He smacked me hard on the ass and then followed me off to the shower, bringing the cum-soaked towel with us. Since he was king today, I washed him respectfully, worshiping every inch of his muscles. We finished up and dried off with fresh towels. I rinsed out the dirty towel as he watched.
"Are you two almost done? We need in there," Karim's voice said through the door that went to their room.
"Yes, all yours," Navid said and pushed my naked frame out the other door so I wouldn't be seen. He half closed the door and started talking to Karim who had entered from his room.
"Sorry if we make the noise too much," Navid said.
"It's fine! It got Mike pawing at me," Karim laughed.
"Then you are welcome. Next time we be more silence," Navid assured. I knew Navid was completely naked, I wondered if Karim was too. I pictured his cock as equal to Navid's, but had a moment of curiosity to look around Navid's back to check him out.
Navid must have sensed it though, he reached behind him and pushed me gently away before closing the door.
"I wasn't going to look," I whispered, but Navid just shook his head with a knowing smile.
"Time for princess to sleep," he said and kissed my cheek.
He fixed our pillows and then pulled back the bedspread for me to get in. We were still naked, but his warm chest and protective hold had me sleeping in no time.
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The next morning we got up to meet the other guests at the lodge. The guy who organized it was an older Persian man who was with a fit Asian guy who looked to be closer to Navid's age. Then there was a trio of white guys who looked to be in their 40's. I didn't know what their story was, but they seemed nice and happy to be there.
"You two are in the room above us, yeah?" A Persian man who looked to be about Karim's age came out of the kitchen and eyed us with interest. The man I assumed was his boyfriend came out behind him and gave us a lookover as well. He looked Persian too, but was smaller and thinner than the first guy.
"I guess so," Navid said with a questioning look.
"Pretty hot night!" The guy retorted and I buried my face in Navid's chest with a blush. I heard his heartbeat speed up.
"This place has thin walls, floors too, I guess," said an accent I didn't recognize.
"I am sorry. We will not bother you next time," Navid apologized in a tone of regret.
"Oh no! It was definitely not a bother! I'm just surprised the boy can still walk," the man laughed.
Navid laughed awkwardly in return, and I looked up to see a deep blush had settled into his cheeks. He wasn't just here for his birthday weekend. These were wealthy clients and contacts who could help him succeed. I worried that my need for his pounding had embarrassed him. He hugged me against his chest, and didn't look down at me.
He released me and then we made introductions to everyone. I couldn't look anyone in the eyes and I didn't really catch their names. I was too ashamed. Mike saved me by sitting next to me for breakfast and talking to me while the others carried on with their happy conversation.
Navid ate and tried to keep up with the others while I picked at a bowl of fruit and some toast. He looked over at me every few minutes to check that I was ok.
After breakfast, we got suited up to go to the ski run. Navid ensured that I was covered from head to toe since it was forecasted to be colder in the day than it had been the night before. Still, when we stepped outside, the cold hit my face and dug into my bones. I tried to walk behind Navid for shelter from the wind that howled across the landscape.
We took a van up to a ski lodge ten minutes up the mountain from our lodge. It was warm and cozy as we all squeezed in. I was between Karim's shoulder and Navid's chest as he propped his arm up behind us. We stepped out under a covered portico that led inside the grand lodge.
There weren't too many people inside and we must have looked like a band of foreign invaders to the guide who came to greet us. He was a tall white guy with a tan and muscles that filled his tight long-sleeved thermal top and thick jogging pants.
"Hi! We don't get many foreign visitors here. Where are you guys from?" he asked with a forced smile.
"Los Angeles," answered one of the guys in our crew.
"Oh, uh, yeah of course! Well right this way! It's been a very slow day so you'll have the slopes mostly to yourselves" He led us to a counter and gave us envelopes he said we would need for the ski lift. Next he showed us equipment and demonstrated how to use it. Everyone except for me said they had skied before.
"You have?" I asked Navid.
"Of course! Iran has best ski slopes in the world! People visit from everywhere," Navid said and looked at me like I should have known that.
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"I don't know what I'm doing," I admitted when we got on the ski lift with all of our gear on.
"I know, baby, we go to the beginner area. I show you and we ski together. Everyone else goes up to higher." Navid said.
We jumped off at the first exit, and Navid and I shuffled along a flat, snowy path to the beginner slope. It had a sign with a cartoon rabbit warning us to not have too much fun.
"This isn't right. You should go with them. I don't want to hold you back," I said when we saw the disappointing slope.
"Who is king today and who is slave?" Navid asked with a laugh.
"You are king today, I am slave," I whispered in a mock to his accent though no one was in earshot.
"Then you do not question. Ok? I choose what I wish to do on my birthday. Making my beautiful one happy is deepest desire of the heart." Navid kissed me.
I felt my chest tighten up when he said that. It still made me uncomfortable to hear just how much he loved me. He always told me in everything he did.
He handed me my ski poles and helped me slide over to the top of the slope. It had looked small, but when we got to the edge, it seemed like a long way down. He was right behind me with his skis on either side. He held onto my waist protectively and showed me how to bend my knees and position myself as I went down.
"Are you ready to try?" he asked with a kiss to my neck. I nodded. He pushed me gently toward the edge and I started to chicken out.
"No no no!" I screamed, and he suddenly pulled me back.
"What wrongs you?" he asked.
"You were going to push me off the cliff!" I insisted.
"What cliff?" Navid laughed. "My beautiful little chicken. You don't have to go if is too scary."
"Go with me," I said, deciding that I wasn't going to give up so easily.
"Ok, we go together," Navid assured. He shuffled away from me and then positioned himself a few feet to my right. "We go same times. 1... 2... go!" Navid launched himself and I watched as he sailed down the slope expertly twisting and turning. He even did a little jump and kicked his legs up to show off. He went to the bottom and then turned his legs to stop himself with a loud, "Yes!"
He turned and looked back up at me with confusion.
"I'm going to go slowly," I yelled down to him.
"Noah, pretty chicken, I come get you! We walk down if you scare too much," he yelled back.
Suddenly it wasn't about the fear of the slope. I heard Erik's voice in my head yelling at me to stand up for myself.
"No! I'm coming down there. But catch me if I can't stop." I gripped the ski poles and bent how he had shown me before pushing myself off slowly.
I didn't exactly launch like Navid did and I certainly didn't do all of the amazing tricks he did, but down I went. Navid was yelling something at me, but the wind rushing me combined with the amount of covering on my head left me semi deaf. I tried to bend and twist like he'd shown me, but then I lost my balance and landed on my ass with the skis almost together.
It actually worked out ok because I slid down like a sled with the skis under me. It didn't last very long. I was heading right towards Navid, and he got out of the way just in time. He reached down with one hand and pulled on the back of my jacket to stop me. He did it so perfectly. He was always so smooth with everything he did.
"That was good for first time," Navid said with a serious look of appreciation before he broke down into laughter. "At least you are not hurt!"
"No, I'm good!" I said, surprised that I didn't totally suck at this.
"You want to go again?" I asked him.
"Let's try sleds together. First I must piss and return skis," Navid pushed off with his ski poles back towards the lodge. We found the place to exchange our skis for a sled we could use together. The guide pointed us to the area for that and we hiked off.
"Here is place to piss," Navid pointed to a set of two little huts, one marked with a male stick figure and the other had a skirt on. It was odd since out here I'm sure everyone looked like a puff of ski gear. The place was strangely empty, we'd only seen a few adults, and no kids.
The men's restroom hut was divided into three doors and Navid opened the one on the end. It had a heater inside and space to hang up your gear while you conducted business. He dragged me in with him after checking for anyone watching.
It was pretty toasty inside there, and Navid locked the door behind us. It was pretty sparse inside with one wall housing large hooks for jackets and gear. The other side had a sink with a mirror and a toilet. It looked like they had built it within the last year or so.
"I need round two," Navid gave me a quick warning before pinning me against the wall and pushing off my ski cap. He kissed me and reached for the million zippers that kept me secure in this gear. It was not going to be a quickie if undressing was involved.
We fumbled awkwardly with each other's zippers as we kissed. Navid slid off my coat and then laughed when the zipper I'd been fighting with on his jacket turned out to be a pocket.
"Fuck!" I cursed and Navid stopped to open his jacket for me. I kissed down his neck as he slid it off and hooked it on the wall to my left. He reached and slid down my ski pants, thermal layer, and briefs in one swift motion. He unzipped his pants and flopped his cock out already hard and leaking.
"Can we do this here?" I asked suddenly remembering we were in a public place. We'd never done that before.
"You have no idea my need of you," Navid laughed and kissed me. "I cannot control my love for you."
"Ok, but if we get busted... Ahhh!" I suddenly gasped as he slid into me. His cock was somewhat lubed by precum, but I never got over his size.
He held steady for a moment, but then pushed deeper in as he leaned into me and kissed my neck. He pressed me against the wall. I steadied myself on my hands, but he was so much heavier than my body could support. My cheek wedged against the cold tile wall. Luckily the heater was blowing down on us because it was still very cold.
He let me adjust for a minute before he slid back out and leaned down to spit on my hole. He gave it a quick slurp of his tongue that left me feeling warm and tingly. He got back up and slid into me again. My cock was rock hard and flopping around splattering precum in every direction. We were both leaving our DNA samples at the scene of the crime.
"Fuck so tight... fuck my boy feel so good... fuck I love this pussy," Navid growled in my ear as his hands reached up my tight thermal shirt and grabbed for my nipples. He roughly worked them in his fingers as his teeth worked along the collar of my shirt.
"You feel so good inside me... I love you... I want your seed in me," I begged as he hole-punched me with urgency.
"I give... fuck... I give soon..." Navid panted as he plunged deep inside me with his thick, brown monster. I reached for my cock and jacked it slowly so he wouldn't see.
"Uhhhh," I whined as he filled me with what I needed. Every inch of my skin felt alive with his attention, his grabbing, his filling. He rubbed my pecs like he wanted a girl there, but he never seemed disappointed in my flat, semi-defined chest. Why was I thinking about that?
"No Noah!" Navid said suddenly and I felt his hand pull mine off of my cock. "Is my job to bring you to finish."
"But I just..." I started to say.
"I am King today, yes?" He charmed again. He kissed my cheek softly. "My sweet innocent."
He sped up then and I knew from his grunts and growls that his beast was ready to explode.
"Uhhh fuck... I cum, my love... I give you your need," Navid said and slid his cock deep inside me. He pistoned it in short, quick jabs to keep it buried as his body tensed up and he hissed against my ear.
"Ahhhhh I cum," he said and I felt his thick, hot paint splash inside me. It felt so good and I pushed back on him to get it deeper. I needed his pleasure so bad. He held me and squeezed my pecs as he licked my lips for me to open to him.
He shook and I went with him as he held me tightly and licked at my tongue. I sucked on his as he pistoned out all that he had to offer inside me.
"Fuck so beautiful. I love my Noah princess," Navid gasped for air as his body settled down. We leaned against the wall together as he put one hand on it to steady us as his other hand held me back against his chest.
"So good," he praised after regaining his breath. "You finish too, my love?" He asked lazily as he lipped at my cheek.
"No," I said. It was one of the few times him filling me didn't bring me to completion.
"Oh, my love. I go too fast for you. Is danger of situation make me to hurry," he said sheepishly.
"It is your job to bring me to finish," I said in his accent. I pushed off of him as his thick cock slid out of me with a pop. It leaked his juice all over my ass.
I turned towards him and gripped my cock.
"How you want for me to finish you?" Navid asked looking worried.
I took his hand and brought it to my shaft.
"Are you afraid of it?" I asked.
"No! I never fear my princess," Navid fumbled for his pride. He sighed and then gripped my cock in his fist.
"This what my princess wants?" Navid asked. I nodded.
"This make my baby finish with happy?" He asked and leaned in to kiss me as he stroked my cock.
It felt so weird. He'd never really done that. Part of me really didn't like it. It felt awkward. He was the shrine of masculinity to me, a pillar to lean on. I felt like I was humbling him. But something inside me said it was necessary. He wanted to own my orgasm, my completion. He wanted to be the one who made me finish.
"This isn't right," I said suddenly and pushed his hand away. I was so hard and so close. His sweet kisses and words filled me with desire. But it just felt wrong.
"I don't understand. I do it wrong?" Navid looked at me with pained confusion.
"It's your birthday. This should be about you, not me," I lied, but the message was the same.
"You are me, Noah. You are mine and I hold responsible for your pleasure. If my princess has need, I must do my job. My heart is in here," Navid said and put a hand to my chest.
He looked so funny there with his big, floppy cock still hanging out of his pants with a trail of cum dangling towards the floor. He was desperately trying to make me happy.
"Come to me, Noah. I will not force you, but I need my heart pleased," he said and reached a hand towards me. I stepped into him and he turned me around so my back was pressed against his chest as his cock laid between my cheeks. He kissed down my neck and put a hand to my mouth. I licked it and then he lowered it down to my cock and started to jerk me. His other other hand rubbed my tummy. I don't know why, but that always seemed to bring me to the edge.
"Uhhhh... I'm so close!" I whined as he bit against my earlobe. He loved chewing on me.
"Cum for me, princess. Give daddy your pleasure," he growled.
He sped up on my cock as I whined under his touch. I let out a loud gasp as I started to shoot off. It was such a new experience that my body shot extra far and I coated the sink and mirror with spots.
"Fuhhhh that feels so... uhhhh... thank you... love you..." I mumbled under his kisses.
"I love you too, my sweet boy," Navid slowed down on my cock and squeezed the shaft extra hard to milk out the last of it as I finished up.
We recovered there together braced against the wall. I went for wet paper towels to clean us off and then I did my best to mop up the crime scene of our love. Navid dressed and checked himself in the mirror as I worked.
By the time we got back outside, the guys were there. They had done the slopes and looked a little sunburned. I learned that it reflects off the white snow and you're supposed to use sunblock. Seemed odd with how cold it was.
"You boys had fun? No accidents?" One of the men asked us.
"Oh yes, Noah is a natural," Navid laughed and squeezed my shoulder. He told them we wanted to sled, so the guys went to trade in their skis for sleds and joined us.
It was a lot easier than skiing. Navid sat on the sled and spread his legs for me to sit in front of him. He held me tightly as his legs pushed us to the edge and then we went down the slope. It was crazy fun and we did it a few times.
Our guide came out the last time we went down and he got a picture of us. He took pictures of the other guys going down too. He didn't seem at all bothered by the fact that men were holding each other like that. He developed them on big glossy paper with a souvenir frame which of course Navid bought.
"We are so perfect," he said on the ride home as he held it in front of us and looked at our smiling faces in a sea of white snow.
"Oh My God, is that?" I pointed at a spot on my shirt where the jacket was open in the picture. He reached and unzipped my jacket and opened it to show a cum stain on my shirt. I'm pretty sure it was his and now the evidence would live forever in the picture.
"I mark my boy," he laughed. "No one else will notice."
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We went for dinner that night in a private dining room at a steakhouse where everyone consumed crazy amounts of meat. I just had some salad and a few bites of his steak. I don't like eating like that. I hate that feeling of carrying around too much food.
"He doesn't like meat?" asked one of the guys.
"He is ok. He has some of mine," Navid said. He didn't like people commenting on me.
Luckily the dinner went off without any problems. Karim kept spotlighting what Navid was doing for his business and the other guys seemed impressed. Navid worked his usual charm over them, and we got adoring looks whenever he put his arm around me or fed me a piece of steak. We were the youngest ones there.
I thought we were finished, but then they brought in a birthday cake and sang some Persian song to him. I tried to follow along just going "blah blah blah." He laughed when I did that and insisted I help him blow out the candles. I had a little of the cake, it was really good.
We made it home late. The dinner had gone on and on. It was good for Navid's future, and he talked with a few of the men about how he could help them. Still, we had one last time to get to before his birthday was over.
"We must hurry, Noah," he said as the van pulled up to the lodge.
"For what?" Karim asked. Navid responded in Persian and Karim laughed hysterically.
"Ok guys, clear the way, these two kids have urgent business," Karim announced as everyone was unbuckling.
"I want in on that," one of the guys said with a laugh.
Navid didn't respond, but took my hand and pulled me out of the van. It was freezing cold outside, but we quickly made it to the door and rushed up to our room.
It was quick, but good. He was tipsy from his birthday dinner and full so he let me bounce on his lap while he sat on the chair in our room. I came at 11:58 and he followed before his phone chirped that his birthday was over. He was still filling me as he reached to turn off his phone. He tossed it on the bed and wrapped his arms around me tightly.
"Everyone was so impress with you and how we love. I am always so proud to have you in my arms," Navid praised as he recovered his breath while looking up into my eyes.
"I think they were more impressed by your business skills and charm. You work so hard," I said.
"Is all for you, my Noah. All to give you life you require. Money mean nothing without special Noah to spend it on," he replied.
I bounced a few more times as his cum leaked out of me. I leaned down and licked my cum off his shirt. Our laundry pile would be extra gross when we got home.
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The next afternoon we flew back to LA. This time Karim and Mike sat across from us while the other guys were in first class. As soon as we buckled in the same flight attendant sauntered by.
"Hi Navid! Welcome back! How was it?" He'd remembered his name. My chest growled in jealousy. Navid squeezed my hand.
"Thank you, Steven. My birthday was great." Navid knew the attendants name as well. Of course it was on his name tag, but Navid didn't need to look. He always remembered names. They talked for a few more minutes until it was take-off time.
"You upset, my heart?" Navid asked realizing I'd turned away from them and was looking out the window.
"Were you talking to me, or your new love Steven?" I asked with a whine that annoyed me when I heard it.
"Oh, Noah!" Navid laughed and then looked sad. "Oh no, Noah! By now you know you have only place in my heart. There is no other."
"I'm sorry... you're right," I said and Navid kissed my cheek discretely.
"When I am nice to people, they are nice back and we get good service and free things! Is how the world work. I cannot avoid all humans." Navid said as the plane rolled down the runway.
I leaned against him and he lifted the armrest to bring me into his side. I looked over to see Mike watching us. We exchanged hopeful smiles as Karim thumbed through a magazine and Navid rubbed my back.
I was ready to go home to the life he'd created for me. I was ready to get into our bed while he went around to check the locks and set the alarm. I was ready to sleep in his arms while he played with his phone and planned out the next day's work. I missed our routine.
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