I Am Tired Of Being A Hero-Chapter 193: Tattoo (M)

Turning him by the side, Arlen paused and grinned, "A tattoo, love?"

Ravi’s entire body froze and his face paled, Why was that there? It shouldn’t be there. It was so normal for him to manipulate his body so that the tattoo would not be visible.

He closed his eyes, he had actually lost control over his ability. At his age.

Arlen turned him over so he could see his back in its entirety. A black and gray ink covered his back, from below the shoulder blade to just above the curve of his buttocks. It was like a work of art, the lettering was one that he had never seen before, he followed the lines of the tattoo feeling Ravi’s body trembled beneath his touch.

"What does it say? I have never seen a tattoo like this before."

Ravi turned his head to look at Arlen, the look in his eyes, the fascination when he looked at the tattoo brought a different meaning to this mark that he so hated. "It is an Honour Mark. A seal. It is in a language called the Dharma Epistle. It means to Guard and To protect."

"Fuck! It is so fucking sexy! Maybe I should get one too, like matching tattoos."

Ravi was quiet and then he chuckled, "And what are you guarding and protecting?"

Arlen leaned forward to kiss the tattoo, "Isn’t it obvious? You!"

"Arlen..."

Was he some kind of reincarnated creature, why does he like biting so much? Ravi had to hold on to the bedhead as Arlen’s newfound obsession began the tattoo on his back, he deliberately bit down hard, sucking the flesh.

"You are going to leave a mark." He said, his voice betraying just how much he wanted that.

"That is my intention. A tattoo on your tattoo, doesn’t it sound romantic?"

It sounded crazy.

"Ravi..."

"It does."

Arlen turned him around, chuckling, "So obedient."

Arlen kissed him, he took his time, with slow kisses and slower tension that chased away the tension that had formed in Ravi’s muscles, until he was pliant and mostly incoherent beneath him-he and wanted to sweep Ravi’s thoughts away, until the two of them were in that state that nothing mattered but each other.

He reached out to the nightstand and took the vial that Ravi had missed.

Ravi swallowed. A shiver rushed through his whole body, the anticipation setting his body on fire. When Arlen spread his legs and those fingers hooked around his hips, Ravi let out a whimper. Holy hell, he wanted this so badly.

The finger traced the whole but did not go in, causing him to look at Arlen, a little surprised at the nervous expression.

This bully could also be nervous as well but when he looked into those blue eyes, he knew exactly what Arlen was worried about.

"I am fine. Promise. Now, fuck me." He swore if Arlen continued teasing him, he was going to....going to...Fuck!

Arlen chuckled, the sensation of his laughter washing over Ravi like a warm, summer breeze. Arlen leaned forward and dropped a kiss on his temple before he stroked the palm of his hand up and down the inside of Ravi’s thigh. He lightly scratched his fingertips over Ravi’s balls and along the perineum, before he gently rubbed over the rimmed muscles, feeling it quiver and contrast beneath his teasing touch.

Opening the bottle, he tipped some of the vanilla-scented lube into his hand before coating his fingers with it. He kissed Ravi to distract him and circled his lube-coated finger around his hole, he could feel Ravi’s entire body trembling and his kiss grew even more passionate.

Ravi thrust his ass back and Arlen slowly slid his finger in, he breached the tight muscle, pushing his finger in until the second knuckle before pulling back and thrusting his finger back inside. Ravi clenched a little around the finger but loosened soon enough.

Arlen kept his eyes locked on Ravi as he pushed the finger all the way inside, thrusting a few times before angling his finger and brushing against the bundle of nerves.

"Arlen!" Ravi screamed as his body trembled.

Arlen smiled and he repeated his action, over and over and over again.

Ravi moaned, groaned, and whimpered and Arlen thought he was trying to say something but it was all a bit of a garbled mess.

He grinned and added another finger, taking his sweet time as he eased both fingers in and once again angled for Ravi’s prostate. Ravi’s gasp and the way his body writhed was music to his ears.

"Look at me. Don’t take your eyes off me." He whispered and he pulled out his fingers. He spread Ravi’s legs, keeping them spread as far apart as he possibly could.

He plunged his fingers right into Ravi’s hole again, this time increasing the speed as he scissored in. Ravi groaned and whimpered and made the most beautiful sounds as Arlen mercilessly thrust his fingers in and out, teasing the extremely sensitive bundle of nerves around Ravi’s entrance before he pulled away.

At last, the blunt tip of Arlen’s cock pressed against Ravi’s rim. He bore down as Arlen pushed in inch by inch as Ravi gasped and shuddered. Arlen gently stroked the inside of his thigh, teasing him with his fingernails as he brushed deeper into Ravi, Ravi groaned and Arlen’s fingers on his thigh, dung deeper, the pain distracting him.

"Look at me, love. Breathe. Breathe."

Arlen continued to edge deeper into Ravi. He was slow but deliberate and a few moments later, he was fully sheathed with his balls resting smugly against Ravi’s arse cheeks.

He settled inside him and Ravi gasped, the fullness felt perfect and his heart fluttered at the sensation of being filled like this. Of being filled by Arlen.

Arlen.

"Min sol!"

"Damn, love, you feel so fucking good. So perfect."

He sought out Ravi’s hand, allowing their fingers to intertwine as his left hand trailed to Ravi’s hips. He pulled back before gliding in again and Ravi made the most delightful sound of pure pleasure.