Escapism

~ 14 ~ This, and Only This ~

(Slight NSFW)

~ Crimson ~

Kaveh just stared at the man before him.

What did he just say?!

Al Haitham looked away, rubbing the back of his neck, huffing.

"You heard me..." he murmured.

Kaveh stood for a moment, contemplating every decision he ever made, re-thinking every thought, every action, every word in his life till this point.

Al Haitham seemed to see him thinking, far too hard about this, and sighed.

"You take too long." He stated, taking off his shirt and tossing it aside, Kaveh snapped back as soon as he saw Al Haithams chest. Oh man.

As if sculpted by a greek god, Al Haithams burly figure was situated atop a thinner waist, with a deep v-line that bowed down into the line of his boxers. Eyes darting back up, saw the massive pectorals that this man possessed, broad shoulders and thick neck muscles. God forbid he turn around, Kaveh could only imagine his back muscles.

"W-Wait! Fine- fine! I'll do it-" Kaveh shook his head, putting down the sketch pad and other art equipment atop the bed. Al Haitham raised a dark brow, putting his hands on his hips before letting a slight smile come to his lips.

"Hm? Alright." He responded blankly.

Kaveh walked forward, hands reaching, and taking hold of the mans sweat pants, seeming to tremble slightly as he tugged on the band. Al Haitham watched as he pulled them down to the point they dropped to the floor.

Kaveh squeaked.

This man- his thighs, muscular, yet squished to the touch, calves curved and strong, how much milk did this guy drink? Clearly he ate all his vegetables as a child..

Kaveh should take notes.

The blonde stood up, now taking hold of Al Haithams boxers, pausing before looking up to the man before him, shrivelling up merely at his stature.

"Whats wrong Kaveh?" He asked, seemingly unbothered.

Kaveh gulped.

"Maybe.. you should do that part- ill be in the corner- crying- YOU READ BOOKS ALL DAY HOW ARE YOU THIS BUILT?!" Kaveh exclaimed, removing his hands to fold his arms.

Al Haitham actually let out a chuckle.

"I go to the gym at least 6 days a week. Normally, I've been busy lately haven't I?" He said, flicking the blondes forehead making him wince.

"Of course you do! You're just so well organised and perfect an-" Al Haitham pressed a finger to Kavehs lips, the blonde silencing immediately.

He then looked up into Al Haithams eyes, the mans finger sliding down his lip before the hand cupped his jaw.

"So are you going to finish the job or not?" The man said, monotone, yet deep, thumb brushing the blondes bottom lip.

Kaveh turned red, slapping away the mans hand and huffing. "Alright! Alright god dammit-"

The blonde took hold of the mans boxers, pulling them down to reveal everything bare, coming back up he was now eye height with...

Al Haithams dick.

Dare he even call it that? That was a monster! Low hung and cut with slight veins at different intervals, thick at the tip and the middle. Kaveh felt his body burn up.

This man was hung like a pringles can.

Al Haitham covered his mouth, admittedly a little worried as to how long Kaveh looked at it, realistically it wasn't that long but it felt like an eternity.