Chapter 18- The Memories

As Rohan opened the door to his home, his arms strained under the weight of Avyaan, his inebriated boss. Avyaan, usually composed and in control, now leaned heavily on Rohan for support, his movements clumsy and his speech slurred. Avyaan's usually sharp gaze was now unfocused, his demeanor far removed from the confident leader Rohan was accustomed to seeing. Navigating through the living room, Rohan tried to make Avyaan as comfortable as possible on the nearest couch, his mind racing with thoughts.

Arriving in Rohan's bedroom, Avyaan's movements became more sluggish, his need for rest evident. Understanding the urgency of the situation, Rohan gently guided Avyaan to the bed, easing him down onto the soft mattress.

Despite Avyaan's protests and attempts to maintain his composure, Rohan insisted, knowing that Avyaan needed rest to recover from his inebriated state. Rohan hurried to the bathroom, fetching a bucket of water and a clean cloth, returning to the bedroom, Rohan approached Avyaan's slumbering form. Avyaan's shirt, rumpled and stained with the remnants of the evening's revelry, clung to his skin, serving as a stark reminder of his intoxicated state. Rohan reached out, his fingers trembling slightly as he began to unbutton Avyaan's shirt. Each movement was slow and deliberate, his touch gentle yet firm as he worked to free Avyaan from the confines of his clothing.

As the last button came undone, Rohan hesitated for a moment, his gaze lingering on Avyaan's face. With a steady hand, Rohan began to peel away the shirt, revealing the bare expanse of Avyaan's chest beneath. The cool air of the room brushed against Avyaan's skin, causing him to stir slightly in his sleep. Rohan paused, his heart skipping a beat as he watched Avyaan's reaction. But to his relief, Avyaan settled back into a peaceful slumber, his breathing steady and even.

With a tender touch, Rohan dipped the cloth into the cool water, the fabric becoming saturated as he wrung out the excess liquid, his movements careful and deliberate as he began to wipe away the traces of alcohol and perspiration that clung to Avyaan's skin. Starting at Avyaan's neck, Rohan worked methodically, his touch gentle yet purposeful as he moved the damp cloth across Avyaan's chest and shoulders. With each pass, he felt the tension in Avyaan's muscles begin to ease, the soothing sensation of the water offering a brief respite from the haze of intoxication. The soft light filtering through the room cast gentle shadows across Avyaan's features, illuminating the lines of fatigue and vulnerability that etched his face.

Rohan proceeded to unbutton Avyaan's pants. With steady hands, Rohan carefully lowered the zipper, revealing Avyaan's lower body, Starting at Avyaan's waist, Rohan worked methodically, moving down his legs with gentle strokes of the cloth. The scent of soap and water mingled with the faint odor of alcohol, creating a strange juxtaposition that filled the air.

After covering Avyaan with a warm bedsheet, ensuring he was comfortable and snug, Rohan quietly stepped out of the room, careful not to disturb his slumber. As he made his way to the bathroom, he couldn't shake off the lingering scent of alcohol that clung to his skin, a reminder of the events that had transpired. Turning on the faucet, Rohan allowed the warm water to cascade over him, washing away the residue of the evening's events. He took his time, relishing the sensation of cleanliness and renewal that the shower provided.

In the privacy of the bathroom, Rohan couldn't help but let out a soft chuckle mixed with a sigh of disbelief. "This idiot just became my boss," he murmured to himself, a wry smile playing at the corners of his lips, "and he's already sleeping on my bed."

As he lathered up his hands with soap, Rohan's mind replayed the events of the evening, each moment tinged with a mix of amusement and incredulity. Feeling refreshed after his shower, Rohan made his way back to Avyaan's room, his steps quiet as he approached the bed.

Rohan's heart raced with concern as he scanned the room, his eyes widening in alarm as he realized Avyaan was not where he left him. Panic surged through him as he hurriedly searched the rest of the house, his mind racing with worry.

Finally, his frantic search led him to the bathroom, where he found Avyaan slumped on the floor, unconscious. Without hesitation, Rohan rushed to his side, his hands shaking as he checked for signs of breathing and a pulse. Relief flooded through him as he felt the faint rise and fall of Avyaan's chest and the steady beat of his pulse.

With a surge of adrenaline, Rohan carefully lifted Avyaan and carried him back to the bedroom, laying him gently on the bed. As Rohan knelt beside Avyaan, a sense of déjà vu washed over him. The scene felt eerily familiar, as if he had experienced it before. His mind raced as he tried to recall if this exact situation had occurred previously. Rohan couldn't comprehend how such a bizarre coincidence could occur, especially on the very day they had met.

Rohan carefully laid him on the bed, ensuring he was in a comfortable position, Rohan made the decision to stay close by, determined to keep a vigilant watch over him to prevent any further mishaps. keeping a watchful eye on his slumbering form, he couldn't help but notice the serene expression on Avyaan's face. Despite the turmoil of the night, there was a certain grace and elegance to Avyaan's features that caught Rohan's attention.

In the soft glow of the bedside lamp, Avyaan's face seemed almost angelic, the lines of tension smoothed away in sleep. His features were chiseled, his complexion flawless, giving him an air of quiet strength and confidence.

In the hushed stillness of midnight, Rohan's gaze remained fixed on Avyaan's face, illuminated only by the soft moonlight filtering through the window. As the world outside slept, the two of them shared a moment of quiet intimacy, their connection forged in the darkness of the night. When Avyaan's eyes slowly opened, meeting Rohan's gaze in the dim light, it felt like a silent acknowledgment of the unspoken bond that had formed between them. 

As their eyes locked in a wordless exchange, tears welled up in Rohan's eyes, their silent cascade a testament to the weight of the moment. As Avyaan's gentle touch wiped away the tears from Rohan's cheek, a tender warmth spread through Rohan's heart.

Avyaan's face inched closer to Rohan's, a quiet anticipation filled the space between them. With each gentle movement, the distance between their lips diminished, until finally, they were close enough to feel each other's warm breath. Avyaan's lips brushed against Rohan's, a jolt of electricity shot through him, igniting a fire within that burned bright and fierce.

Avyaan's fingertips traced a delicate path along the nape of Rohan's neck, sending shivers down his spine. The soft glow of candlelight illuminated their faces, casting a warm, golden hue over their entwined figures. 

Avyaan's lips pressed against Rohan's neck with a tender urgency, leaving a trail of feather-light kisses that stirred the very depths of his soul. In a bold move, Avyaan's teeth grazed Rohan's skin, a playful nip that sent a jolt of sensation coursing through his body. The sensation was exquisite, a delicate balance between pleasure and the faintest hint of pain, igniting a fire within Rohan that he could scarcely contain.

As Avyaan's lips lingered against his skin, Rohan's breath hitched in his throat, his heart racing in anticipation of what was to come. In that intimate moment, time seemed to stand still as they surrendered themselves to the electric current of desire that crackled between them.

With a soft exhale, Avyaan pulled back, his eyes dark with desire as he met Rohan's gaze.

Avyaan's touch trailed down from Rohan's neck, moving with deliberate slowness, exploring every inch of his chest with a gentle caress. Each brush of Avyaan's fingertips sent a shiver of anticipation coursing through Rohan's body, his skin tingling with the promise of what was to come.

Avyaan's fingers danced across Rohan's chest, tracing intricate patterns of desire before coming to rest on his hardened nipples. With a mischievous glint in his eyes, Avyaan leaned in, his lips grazing the sensitive skin as he teased Rohan with feather-light kisses.

Feeling Rohan's breath hitch in anticipation, Avyaan's tongue flicked out to taste him, sending a jolt of pleasure coursing through Rohan's body. With a low groan, Rohan arched into Avyaan's touch, his hands tangling in the sheets as he surrendered himself to the exquisite sensation.

A soft gasp escaped Rohan's lips as pleasure washed over him, the sensation both exquisite and overwhelming. In that suspended moment, time seemed to stand still, the only reality the electric connection between them, palpable in the air.

As Avyaan continued their ministrations, Rohan surrendered to the intimacy of the act, his senses heightened to every touch, every brush of lips against skin.

In the dimly lit embrace of their private sanctuary, Avyaan's touch became a gentle exploration, tracing pathways of intimacy across Rohan's skin. With a tender reverence, they reached for the fabric that veiled Rohan's form, fingers threading delicately to uncover the hidden contours beneath.

As each layer fell away, exposing Rohan's vulnerability to Avyaan's gaze, a symphony of anticipation played out in the space between them. Rohan's heart quickened, his senses attuned to the subtle caress of Avyaan's hands against his flesh, igniting a primal yearning within him.

With each garment shed, the veil between them thinned, dissolving into the ether as they danced in the sacred space of their shared intimacy. Rohan's breath hitched in silent surrender, his body yielding to the tender ministrations of Avyaan's touch.

Rohan lay exposed, his form a canvas awaiting Avyaan's touch. With a reverence that bordered on worship, Avyaan's gaze traced the contours of Rohan's body, each movement a silent declaration of desire.

With a slow, deliberate motion, Avyaan's tongue became a tantalizing instrument of exploration, descending from the peaks of Rohan's chest towards the depths of his desire. The air was heavy with anticipation as Rohan surrendered himself to the intoxicating rhythm of their shared .

Beneath Avyaan's gaze, Rohan stood exposed, his every flaw and imperfection laid bare for his lover to see. Yet, there was no judgment in Avyaan's eyes, only a hunger that mirrored Rohan's own.

The soft caress of Avyaan's fingertips traced a path of ecstasy along Rohan's skin, leaving a trail of goosebumps in their wake. Lower and lower they ventured, skimming over the curves and contours of Rohan's body, each touch sending a jolt of pleasure coursing through him.

As Avyaan's tongue reached its destination, a surge of electricity shot through Rohan, his breath catching in his throat as pleasure washed over him in a wave. With each gentle stroke, Avyaan's tongue stoked the flames of desire, sending Rohan spiraling into a whirlwind of ecstasy.

As Avyaan reclined, offering himself to Rohan's tender affections, a quiet anticipation hung in the air, thick with the promise of intimacy. Rohan, overcome with a yearning that burned brightly within him, leaned in to press his lips against Avyaan's, initiating a dance of passion that pulsed with each beat of their hearts.

Their lips met in a fervent embrace, igniting a firestorm of desire that swept through them like a wildfire, consuming every inch of their beings. With each kiss, Rohan poured his longing into the tender caress of his lips, his breath mingling with Avyaan's in a shared symphony of need.

As their kisses deepened, Rohan's hands roamed Avyaan's body, tracing the contours of his form with a reverence that spoke volumes of his adoration. Avyaan lay clad only in his boxer briefs, his form illuminated by the soft glow of moonlight filtering through the curtains. Rohan's kisses became a testament to the hunger that simmered between them, each one a delicate exploration of the desire that pulsed within his veins.

As their lips met in a fervent dance, Rohan's hands embarked on a journey of discovery, tracing the contours of Avyaan's body with a reverence that bordered on worship. With each tender caress, he felt himself being drawn deeper into the intoxicating embrace of their passion, his senses ablaze with the heady scent of their desire. 

As Rohan's fingers trailed lower, a daring impulse took hold of him. With a mix of anticipation and reverence, he hooked his fingers around the waistband of Avyaan's boxer briefs, his touch both gentle and determined. With each inch he peeled away, the tension in the room seemed to heighten, the air thick with desire and expectation.

Avyaan's breath caught in his throat as the fabric slid down his legs, leaving him exposed and vulnerable before Rohan's hungry gaze. In that moment, time seemed to stand still, the world fading away as they became lost in the intensity of their connection.

With a soft exhale, Avyaan surrendered to Rohan completely, his body trembling with a heady mix of anticipation and longing. 

With a fierce hunger burning in his eyes, Rohan acted on pure instinct, guided only by the primal desire coursing through his veins. Without a second thought, he leaned in, his lips parting as he pressed them against the tender flesh of Avyaan's exposed skin. 

Avyaan's breath caught in his throat as Rohan's touch sent a jolt of electricity coursing through his veins. The sensation was electric, sending waves of pleasure cascading through his body as Rohan's lips moved against his skin with a delicate precision.

In that moment, time seemed to stand still as they lost themselves in the heat of the moment, their bodies pressed together in a feverish embrace. There was an undeniable chemistry between them, a magnetic pull drawing them closer with each passing second.

After a while, Avyaan gently pulled Rohan up, his touch lingering on Rohan's skin as he drew him close. There was a silent understanding between them, a wordless acknowledgment of the depth of their connection.

Avyaan rises from the bed, his movements graceful yet purposeful. With a gentle touch, he brushes a strand of hair away from Rohan's forehead, his eyes filled with a mixture of tenderness and longing.

Avyaan shifts his position, straddling Rohan's back with a gentle touch. His weight is a comforting presence, grounding and reassuring as he settles into place.

Rohan feels Avyaan's warmth enveloping him, a sense of security washing over him like a gentle tide. With a soft sigh, he relaxes beneath Avyaan's touch, feeling a deep sense of contentment settle over him.

Avyaan gently inserts his middle finger and index finger into the posterior of Rohan to make it wide. He Slowly moves his fingers in and out, Rohan moaning in pleasure. 

Avyaan's touch retreated, his fingers slipping away from the intimate embrace they had shared with Rohan's body. As his touch receded, Avyaan's gaze remained fixed on Rohan, a silent reassurance passing between them. The space between them seemed to hold an echo of their connection, a lingering reminder of the intimacy they had shared.

Avyaan's hand found its way to his own body, fingers wrapping around the throbbing heat of his desire. There was a moment of stillness, a silent acknowledgment of the pleasure to come. With a steady grip, he began to explore himself, each touch igniting a cascade of sensation. His movements were deliberate, each stroke a testament to his longing.

Holding his thing tight Avyaan directs it towards the hole of Rohan, which lay exposed in front of Avyaan. A chill of cold passes through spine of Rohan and a scream of Pain comes out . Avyaan moves it in and out, Pain at first and later Rohan Moans in pleasure. Avyaan increases his speed and Rohan moans with pleasure. His movements were deliberate, each stroke a testament to his longing.

Avyaan's pace accelerates, drawing forth pleasurable sounds from Rohan. Despite the intensity of their physical connection, Avyaan's movements remain purposeful, each one a silent declaration of his longing. It's as though his desire permeates the air, intertwining with the heat of the moment. 

Avyaan's climax marks the culmination of their intimate union, his release inside Rohan a testament to their shared passion.

In this vulnerable moment, Avyaan's longing finds a temporary reprieve, mingling with the intensity of their connection. It's a profound merging of desire and intimacy, transcending the physical act to touch the depths of their souls. 

Avyaan collapses onto Rohan, the weight of their shared intimacy pressing them together, the culmination of their desire still palpable inside. In this vulnerable moment, Avyaan's longing finds a brief respite, entwined with the essence of their connection. It's a profound merging of bodies and emotions, transcending the physical act to touch the depths of their souls. As they lie there, intertwined in the aftermath, the significance of the moment lingers in the air, a silent testament to the intensity of their bond. 

Avyaan's exhaustion weighs heavy on him as he drifts into sleep, finding solace in the warmth of Rohan's embrace. In this tender moment of vulnerability, their bodies meld together, their connection transcending the physical into something deeper and more profound. As Avyaan's breathing steadies and he surrenders to slumber, Rohan remains a steadfast presence, offering comfort and reassurance in the stillness of the night. Wrapped in each other's arms, they find a sanctuary where their souls can rest, cocooned in the safety of their love.