Date: Sun, 30 Nov 2008 23:25:15 +0530 From: Apar India <sneaky.seeker (at) gmail (dot) com> Subject: Apar & Krish - Chap 1 Disclaimer: ======== This is a semi-fictional story with semi-fictional characters. Names have been changed and a bit of imagination added. This is a story about me and what-if scenario with some of my crushes This story involves love and physical intimacy between two consenting adult men. If you do not want to read this or are prohibited by law, house rules etc, please leave. The is a story about relations and not about sex. So there will be very limited sexual acts and even when it occurs, there will be no graphic details. This story is set in Indian College and I would provide needed background where ever needed The reader is at the liberty to stop reading if he or she does not wishes to continue. Apar & Krish =========== My room door opened and there he was, tall, fair with wavy dark hair which he was now trying to comb back with his right hand. I didn't know if this is a dream or reality. "Hey sorry to disturb your sleep, is this Jagan's room ?" his voice sounded ethereal to me. "huh.., yeah. But he is out playing cricket" I said groggy from my sleep, still staring at his face. "I want to pickup the notes I lent him. Mind if I look around ?" I got up from my bed saying "No not at all, come in". Jagan is my room mate. The only familiar face in this new place. Jagan and myself have been best friends in school and decided to be room mates as soon as we realized that both of us got in to the same college. "You are in Ravi's class right ?" he asked busily going through the mess at Jagan's desk. "Yeah and you are ?" "Oh, sorry I'm Krish. Ravi's room mate" clasping my hands with his firm grip and giving a wonderful smile. "I'm Aparajith" "Yeah heard all about you. The bio wiz kid right" he smiled "Yeah the bio wiz kid who missed medicine and stuck in engineering" I said a bit grumpy. "Hey cheer up, things happen for a reason. Heard ragging (Indian term for hazing) is scary in medical college compared to ours" "I haven't seen you in Ravi's room before" trying to help him look for his book "Ah, the porn central is always busy and there is very little peace" he laughed. Ravi has the best collection of porn magazines and he manages to sneak more and more in. His room is always crowded with people cuming for the mags. "Oh yeah. Is this yours ? " I handed him a note I picked from Jagan's bed "Yup, thanks. Catch you later. Need to run to the mess (canteen) for supper" "Hey wait, I'll join in" I locked my room and walked out with him "So where are you from ?" "Chromepet, Chennai". "My Uncles and cousins stay there." As I walked along his side, I couldn't help but notice the bouncy hair and how he was combing it often with his hand to prevent it from getting messy. "It is time I close my porn lending library" I heard a huge clap on my back. It was Ravi my class mate and a good friend. "Yup that might save trees" I said Ravi looked at me quizzically as we three walked along. "Tissue papers are made from trees..." I said. Ravi shook his head with a smile and said "Tree hugger" Sweaty Jagan joined us from the game of cricket "Man I'm starving. Hey Krish thanks for the notes" he nodded towards Krish. Jagan is a sporty type and a good cricket player, hence many know him within the few weeks of us in the college. He is the dark handsome and charming type. I still wonder how we became close friends. I'm of the serious broody type and he is of the outgoing easy going. He is a sport freak and I get to know sportsmen from the advertisements. "If you leave your desk less messy it might have been more thankful or better still return his notes on time. Oh man you stink, stay away" I nagged "That is why I got you as a room mate. You are the neat freak who could clean my mess" he jabbed in my ribs We finished our supper and I reached the wash basin first. It was wet and slippery in the ground and within seconds I felt slipping and sliding. Before my head hit the tap someone held me tight around my chest and lifted me hooking my shoulders. "Man watch it" I heard Krish's voice close to my ears. With my heart pounding, I could smell his scented hair oil and feel the thud of his heart too. "Krish why did you stop him from playing the only game he plays" smiled Jagan hurrying behind Krish There was a shooting pain in my leg when I tried to stand on my own when Krish let go of me. Jagan rushed to my side "Apar want happened" concern in his voice. "Guess I sprained my leg" "Let us get him to his room" Ravi said to Krish Krish gently supported me to my room as I hung on to his shoulder, he hooked me around my waist.. "I have a pain killer in my room I'll get you" Jagan rushed with Ravi to get the medicine. Krish laid me in my bed "You want some water or something ?" he asked breathless from the exertion of climbing two floors supporting me. He placed a couple of pillow under my leg "You would know that injured leg heals faster when you keep it elevated" he smiled "Here" Jagan was back with medicine. "Take care I'll see you guys tomorrow morning. Let me know if you want to visit the hostel clinic." Krish waved goodnight and left. I could still feel the tight grip with which Krish held me and the smell of his scented hair oil. I smiled to myself as I remembered someone telling me "things happen for a reason." and drifted off to sleep. Please send comments, suggestions, questions to sneaky.seeker (at) gmail (dot) com. Please mention the name of the story on the subject line.