Chapter 6
They came home and Reid got three hours of sleep since he hadn’t slept properly for over 24 hours. Anjali, the cook who was taking care of Luke, has prepared a few Chapati flat Indian breads with Tikka Masala mix and shortly after, there was a knock on the door. It was Christine who had come to guide them through their first pair tantric experience.
Reid frowned at the thought of having a third person watching them during their intimate moments, because he wanted to be alone with Luke after such a long time. He wanted to have him only to himself. But Christine was an interesting and very beautiful woman whom he started to respect the moment she shot him her ´I don’t care that you hate me´ combined with a ´fuck me, you´re hot´ look. And she brought some pie she called Mango Delight with a jug of tropical Lassi, a sweet milk and yogurt shake. Luke guessed it was delightful, according to Reid´s orgasmic face.
“How unexpected, you don’t need any tantra, the pie is enough to transport you to the realms of bliss”, Luke laughed.
“Yeah she is my new second best friend.”
“Really, and who is your first best friend?” Luke chuckled.
Giving him his best smug look, Reid growled playfully, “stop teasing me, Mr. Snyder, or you will regret it”.
They prepared mats on the ground, lit the candles and burned few incense nag champa sticks. Reid couldn’t help his legendary eye roll but Luke could see he was excited as he was. Christine, with her hair freely on her back, smelling of amla oil, guided them to a seated cross-legged position facing each other, positioning herself to their side. She had a hypnotic deep voice and because the two of them had eyes only for one another, her presence was not uncomfortable, quite the opposite. There was pleasant vibration in the air.
“You are about to experience your first night of tantra as a couple. You have both consented with your presence. By seeking the way of perfect unification you can learn the ecstasy. It is my honor to guide you individually and together at the time of rituals. Now bring your attention to your breath.”
To the sounds of ‘om’ softly playing from the old recorder, they looked each other in the eyes. They were sitting so close, because they couldn’t stay away from each other.
“We are going to start with simple meditation in order to bring ourselves inwards”.
“Bring your right hand and put it where the heart of your partner is beating. Now with your left hand cover the hand on your heart. You are creating a circle. Look into the eyes of your partner; try not to move away, whatever happens. Just breathe and be present and if you feel comfortable with it, slowly try to chant ‘om’ with the recording.”
Their eyes locked, they swam in each other´s spring of love. Slowly, their breaths adjusted. Christine was in awe as she saw their energies dance silently. As a tantric guide she had done many partner sessions but she had never seen a couple so in tune with each other without any previous tantric experience. Her heart was filled with joy and deep gratitude to have been given such a generous gift and be able to witness such a richness of feelings. And she had to admit they were so hot that she felt her mouth water.
Luke and Reid had never gazed so long into each other’s eyes, which started to burn quickly. The picture started to get blurry and then cleared again. Perceiving the deep sound of the om chant, Reid was suddenly startled. Did he see that? Not only were Luke´s eyes as dark as a night sky, but he had a feeling for a moment he saw something…someone else there. He shook his head and continued to focus.
Feeling Luke´s breath in his face he searched for an answer in his eyes. It seemed Luke saw the same because he stared at him with wide eyes amazed, his mouth agape, and Reid longed nothing else than suck Luke´s lips deep in his mouth.
Luke thought he had never looked more consciously into his partner´s eyes. He felt he was inside him, travelling through his mind and being in every cell of Reid´s body. Then he jerked when he saw how Reid´s eyes darkened and his face became distorted and suddenly he realized he was looking at a different face. It was Reid but somehow it wasn’t Reid. Luke saw a beautiful older male face, a similar graceful jaw, similar unique nose and almost the same eyes as Reid´s. And then it disappeared.
Having their hands still at each other´s hearts, Reid felt Luke´s heartbeat quicken and he stroked lightly Luke´s hand under his. He was calm now. He felt he understood but he couldn’t grasp it fully. Reid kept his eyes locked with Luke´s whose face seemed to be dissolving and appearing again. In between, Reid was seeing many faces, some as beautiful as Luke´s, some terribly deformed, some old and some almost childlike or female like.
Deep oms resonating in their bodies they felt as if eternities had passed by. They were watching countless lives, looking into an endless river of their souls. Or… could it be one common soul, the source from which everything came into existence? Luke´s eyes welled with tears. He knew that this was something bigger than him, something deeper and wider and impossible to grasp. He felt deep peace inside and from the look in his lover´s eyes, he knew Reid was feeling the same. They were closer to each other souls than ever. They heard a soft ring on a Tibetan bowl.
The soft voice entered their world from distance. “Now bring your attention back and relax your hands by your sides“, she returned them back to present.
“Luke, start to undress your partner, slowly, perceive every moment and dwell for a moment with a conscious sight at the given body part that you are undressing”.
Luke started to take off Reid´s socks and then pulled Reid´s T-shirt over his head revealing finely defined muscles from yoga. Luke rested his sight on Reid´s chest hair.
Luke was instantly flooded with the heat of wanting to press his body on him. Lightly stroking through the curls at Reid´s belly, he pulled his trousers down trying to stroke Reid over his groin inconspicuously so that Christine wouldn’t notice.
Finally pulling down his briefs, tracing with his thumbs over Reid´s buttock cheeks Luke stayed with his sight a little longer, because he was in awe how beautiful Reid´s penis was. Luke would so love to take it in his mouth. He raised his sight to Reid´s eyes, which knew and saw. Luke saw the flash Reid always has when he is about to fuck him senseless. Luke swallowed hard.
Now it was Reid´s turn and he relished in running his fingers over his lover´s body as he was undressing him, the flying sparks almost visible. If Christine wasn’t here, he would throw away all the tantric shit and have Luke here and now, whether he would agree to it or not. That would be his tantric practice. No beating around the bush. His cock twitched.
Luke´s lusty eyes caught that small move and he could see it in Reid´s eyes, how much he wanted him now. Luke felt he could understand Reid´s every thought flowing by. Both naked now, sitting in so called contemplative tantric position, Luke had his legs widely stretched to sides, Reid put his legs over Luke´s thighs and connected his feet around Luke´s hips. They had their hands on each other´s knees. Their hardening members very close and in a perfect view.
“Please now come to standing position”, Christine said.
They got up and watched their naked beautiful warm bodies. Reid noticed that Luke´s body was very firm and his muscles toned perfectly, different than when he left Oakdale.
“Now, Reid, start with the ritual of perception, the first lecture you have both practiced in private, start with Luke´ s lips, only this time you keep the image of your partner in your mind instead of yours.” Christine closed her eyes and breathed lightly.
Reid raised his fingers to Luke´s lips and stroked several times over them back and forth, observing them, feeling that Luke had relaxed them. Smooth as peach. Sliding down through Luke´s chest hair he stroked over his hardened nipples, circling them few times. Luke gasped and Reid couldn’t help it and he pressed harder for a second. “Om adhi ommm”. Lowering his both fingers to Luke´s penis, pressing it at the root making one stroke Reid let go and put his hands by his side.
“Now close your eyes Reid and create an image of Luke in your mind, and Luke you may begin.”
Luke stroked over Reid´s slightly open lips, he could feel warm stream of air coming from his mouth. He couldn’t wait for those lips to suck his neck. Sliding lower to Reid´s nipples and then to his penis, grasping it at its root he had to use all his will power not to start masturbating him. He relaxed with his hands on his belly.
“Reid, take hold of Luke´s hands and repeat the ritual directing his hands over your body, this time with closed eyes,” magic voice continued to guide them.
With his eyes closed, Reid took Luke´s warm hands and he caressed them a little, they intertwined their fingers for a split of second, their excitement palpable by now in the air. Reid then guided Luke´s fingers over his own lips, so wanting to lick them and suck them deep in his throat, then chest and bringing them down to his penis he pressed them to his groin and both gasped at the lusty sensations. Luke with his eyes also closed repeated the same with his partner´s most beautiful hands he had ever seen.
“Now you may hug”.
Both were in each other´s arms in a second, remaining there, wishing they could just ignore the whole ritual session. They so wanted to make love. Now. Feeling their naked bodies touching, smelling their scents, their sensitive cocks sliding against each other it was pure torture to let go.
“Now go to separate rooms and perform the ritual of control and remember that it is very important to stop before you reach an orgasm, that is the real tantric practice. “
In his room, Reid lay down, connected his feet together, knees falling toward the ground he repeated the ritual of perception, said his mantras and having the yantra of what he was doing in mind and continued to stroke his penis from the root to the top eliciting full erection in his cock. Then, grabbing his cock firmly with one hand and quickly licking two fingers and pressing them right away deep in his hole as possible he started to fuck his hand and finger his ass zealously, now imagining Luke pounding in him rough.
In the other room, Luke found himself in a flowing state. He enjoyed the gentle touches. Although his cock was rock hard and leaking the sperm drops, somehow he decided he could control it if he told his mind to. He stroked himself fluently, feeling every shot of pleasure permeating him, and imagining Reid was gently licking his perineum and hole.
“PahdahOmaaaaah, pahdahomaaaah, pahdah fuck this…Luke?”
Luke almost on the brink of orgasm suddenly heard Reid´s mantra of control with his original louder finish. He laughed and stopped stroking himself, imagining a black wall with the inscribed mantra and stood up to return back to Christine.
Both coming to their seats, pinky cheeks flashed with hotness, were staring at each other´s leaking and towering penises that were pleading to fuck the other´s asses and be sucked by the other´s mouths, merely one touch away. Inside, Reid was shouting with anger and cursed this shit. Luke could take it, but he was literally drooling how much he wanted Reid inside him.
“You were wonderful tonight, now remember to strictly stick to the one hour rule, during which you may not masturbate or make love. After that you may make love the way you like. This is very hard part, but it is the key. The purpose of these exercises is to learn to control the senses in these moments of the most intense sexual arousal. Trust me guys, you will find out soon what is the effect of these rituals is,” and with these words Christine left their apartment.
Outside in the hallway, she leaned against the door frame, throwing her head back she inhaled the eroticism of the moment. She had done mostly heterosexual couples guiding sessions and she had never seen such a hot gay couple, so in love and so cut out for each other. With one hand she pressed her breasts and the other slid under her skirt quickly, touching her swollen clitoris and plunged her middle finger in the flooded vagina. Bringing her fingers to mouth, tasting her sweet liquid she softly moaned and smiled, knowing already she couldn´t wait for the next session with them. “It is going to be hot, fucking hot.”
A/N:
Chapati - Indian bread receipt -
http://www.youtube.com/user/vahchef#p/search/9/HvQ7M9ibS_8 Mango Lassi receipt -
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=mD7EDIthinw&feature=related Paneer Tika Masala receipt -
http://www.youtube.com/user/vahchef#p/u/18/LhGn1upyy_Q