The Seventh Night of Tantra, Chapter 4

Feb 17, 2012 10:04




Chapter 4

Everything that exists, exists in the spirit, in our thoughts. Physical body is just extension of our fine mass body that exists in yantra.

Reid tapped his pen on the octagonal black table staring mindlessly out of the window at the local park in front of Memorial Hospital. Most of the time he had no other option than trying to ignore the show so that he wouldn’t be rolling his eyes at the heads of other departments all the time.

Although he experienced something very out of his character last night, he was now back to reality and couldn’t help himself. Moron number one, pediatrics; jerk number two, neurology; clown number three, oncology; and he could go on and on.

Other than that, Reid felt good. He didn’t want to admit it, but he had a feeling these rituals had some effect on him since he had started to practice. He even added one extra lecture of yoga per week. Now he couldn’t wait to have Luke close again: his constant getting in way, their banter, even his forced people skills training, his flashing happy eyes and warm smile.

In few hours they would be together and then he would never let him go so far away for so long without him. What am I, a girl?  Dr.Oliver goes to India. So what?  This was his final meeting and he was ready to fly over half of the world to his Luke.

The meeting started as usual with Bob informing them of statistical results and other data on the hospital agenda and actual events happening, not that there would be many, and then each representative submitted their proposed documents for board to discuss and further approve.

Reid was willing to devote only twenty percent of his attention to the meeting, for one, he could afford it with his high IQ, for two he had better things on his mind.

Luke focused as he never focused in his life. He directed all his energy to the image in front of him. He has been kissing him for more than ten minutes now and felt strong thrill.

Reid was wondering what Luke was doing right now. He knew it was around 9 pm where Luke was right now, most likely enjoying the evening in the city, probably friends with half of Pune´s residents already, Reid smiled.

“Dr.Oliver... Dr.Oliver….would you do us the honor and return from your spacewalk and grace us with your agenda?”, Bob said amused by the flash of the dreamy look in Reid´s eyes.

He kept licking, massaging and gently biting Reid´s back in flowing rhythm. His oil covered fingers were firmly circling Reid´s nipples constantly. Luke´s cock was dripping the sweet fluid on his thighs. This can´t be possible.

“Sure Bob, so point one, as you all have surely read, the proposal for hosting the annual Current Neurology 2011 Conference in Oakdale....ehhrm…, with our innovations in my department and my brilliant self of course, Memorial will make it on the covers of medical ...ouch… journals and give us some popula…. cough cough….ehhrm…excuse me…media attention.” Am I imagining that?

Reid felt blood rush to his face, sweat appeared on his forehead and he was suddenly feeling as if the heat was on high.

´Shhhh´….Luke purred.

In a moment, he was totally aware of his body. He shook his head and tried to focus his mind;  “the emphasis should be on clinical practice …” He blinked a few times and straightened in his chair because he felt his cock jerk.

He felt his nipples harden…what the fuck… the hair of the skin on his lower back rising, and the sensation of something like tip of the tongue licked its way up along the center of his spine towards his neck. Bringing his hand to his neck as if trying to pry away that which was sucking his earlobe, Reid shivered with pleasure and closed his eyes for a moment, exhaling and sharply inhaling again trying to get a grip and bring the attention away from increasing heat.

Kneeling on his heels behind Reid, Luke kneaded Reid at his hips and pressed his own cock to Reid´s tail bone, then sliding his oily palms to the front towards the groin grasped Reid´s erection firmly, stroked a few times and ran the palms back to his cleft.

“Are you all right Dr. Oliver?”

Luke growled in pleasure. Turning the fingers towards his sweet hole, Luke slid both middle fingers from each hand inside. The rest of the fingers were massaging the beautiful vicinity of Reid´s butt.

“Why would I not be all … FUCK…”, Reid jumped on his chair, he couldn’t help the shout escaping his throat as he felt a strong push towards his hole that started to repeat, eliciting painfully pleasurable sensations in his scrubs. He stood up and looked on his chair as if trying to find reasonable answer to what was happening.

Reid didn’t know what was happening but it was happening fast and he had to do something NOW. He was totally out of control of his body and he knew he had to disappear from the board meeting or… I would come right here.  He shot a quick look around the table seeing all the dumb faces amused on his account waiting to see what would come out of his mouth next and entertained by the ever original Dr.Oliver and his current extempore. Pffff when the hell freezes over and cows will fly, you bastards, he thought.

“Actually I don’t feel well….I´ll be back as soon as….. bye,”  heading for the door, his voice tinted with slightly higher pitch than usual. He couldn’t run out of the room fast enough, as the pleasure increased in rapid impulses, his cock now rock hard jerking in his briefs.

He basically ran down the stairs, not wanting to risk being stuck in the elevator with someone while this, he had a feeling it had to do with the tantric shit he was so diligently doing for Luke, was happening to him. Passing Gretchen on his gallop through the hallway who was about to open her mouth to ask him some stupid question, he shot her a berating eye roll peppered with a mewl sound that escaped him accidentally.

´Kleeeeeemmm´…Luke began to chant the mantra for relationships and love and felt it resonating in his heart. With each chant the sound penetrated deeper throughout his body. He continued to finger Reid´s hole in steady rhythm and as deep as he could reach, occasionally sliding one hand to the front to knead his balls.

Slamming the door in his office, locking it twice, still trying to control the moans from increasing pleasure scrambling from his lips, he leaned his forehead against the cabinet with his palms pounding at it and pushing it forward to the wall with force of a wild animal, trying to release at least some part of the forceful exultant energy he was exploding with.

With his legs wide apart, he barely managed to stand upward, his knees threatening to collapse on the ground every moment, as the shots of pleasure increased with speed and intensity and his chest heaved with breathing. His mind ceased to function and he couldn’t do anything other than let himself be hijacked by the rapids of pleasurable turbulence. No longer trying to muffle his cries of sweet sexual torture into his arms, Reid collapsed to his knees. “This is scientifically fucking impossible…aaaahhhh”, Reid cried.

´Kleeeeeemmmm´……still kneeling behind Reid who was now slightly bending forward leaning against something, with his palm turned down Luke had now two fingers of each hand as deep as possible, feeling the smooth and hard walls of rectal muscles. He palpated the area of prostate and began to run his strokes over it. ´C´mon baby, yes like that´….Luke himself feeling very excited couldn’t help but groan softly and bite into Reid´s shoulder blades.

In the next instant Reid started to shake with new waves of uncontrollably rising sensations from the tip of his thumbs to the crown of his head…Oh my fuck……he felt orgasmic waves stronger than ever building up in his body. With the last bits of his consciousness he realized it was not just in his cock, it´s fucking everywhere, but he didn’t have time to explore that more because the next thing he knew he was roaring like a lion, shaking in orgasmic agony, the world around him disappearing as he went blind from one pleasurable explosion after another as if with no end, no peak, but powerful as the most violent volcanic eruptions. “Aaaahh….aaaaaahhh….fuck…aaaahhh…”

Luke slowed down and breathed hard. Still imagining Reid´s body covered with oil and full of final tremors he kissed his back, nape, shoulder blades, back of the arms pits, his palms gently caressing thighs and stroking his whole body.

Feeling vigorous energy and waves of ecstasy slowly leaving his body, Reid breathed heavily, pressed to the cabinet, turned to rest his back against it and then slid down to the ground in ultimate shock. His mind was blank. The activity of his neurons was nonexistent. He was sitting there with his eyes closed still trying to calm his breathing. He had so many pleasurable sensations going on in his body that he could do nothing but lie on the ground of his office in bliss.

Suddenly out of nowhere appeared a picture of smiling Luke with dark eyes looking at him directly. ´I love you Reid´. Reid returned the smile. Unable to speak, or think too much, he finally gathered his belongings, wrote a short message to Bob and leaving it on the reception desk, he went home to recover and get ready for the evening flight to India.

seventh night of tantra

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