Date: Wed, 22 Apr 2009 10:50:14 +0530 From: Apar India <sneaky.seeker@gmail.com> Subject: Apar & Krish - Chapter 7 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 wish to continue. Apar & Krish Chapter 7 ------------------------------------------ NOTE for Indians : Please vote during this election and be a responsible citizen After the wonderful birthday present of physical intimacy I got from Krish and semi acceptance from Jagan, I felt bit more relieved. Thankfully in India people don't think we are gay and harass if guys hold hands or horse around a bit. Hence Krish and me became twins in a sort of a way as no one see one without the other. But Jagan was always uncomfortable when he was with both Krish and me. When we had joint classes Krish and me would be holding hands under the table or hands on the thighs of each other, which Jagan never forgot to notice and sigh or give an eye. I was in a weird situation I got a boyfriend (If I could call so) and seemed to be losing a friend. Let me enjoy what I got now and worry later about what I might lose. "It is better you two become room mates. I hardly see him except for the night or at times in morning when he lands up pretty late to the room" Ravi commented as we got off one of our joint classes jerking his head towards Krish. "Ravi you are just exaggerating. I had been spending some time with Apar to get away from the porn crowd of our room" Krish continued to walk with me. "There were no new releases recently from me" Ravi mentioned. "Sho shweet Ravi is missing his room mate" I tried to mock Ravi in a baby tone not knowing what else to do. "Apar just stop this nonsense and now shall we concentrate on things at hand" Jagan pointed to the assignment that was given to us. "I thought you had other things to concentrate on, like what is your plan to surprise Sumitra on this Valentine's day" Ravi looked at Jagan. *Sumitra is in the same year as us and she is in the same class as Krish and Jagan. "A romantic get away" I replied. "huh ? What do you mean ?" asked Ravi. "Well sorry to spoil the surprise guys, remember we hadn't had our yearly outing from college. So Jagan, as the class representative, has planned batch outing to Munnar. Just that it accidentally coincides with Valentine's day" I replied smugly. *Munnar is a hill station in south Indian famous for tea estates and lot of mountain streams. http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Munnar "Really " Krish turned to me bright eyed. "Well it is true. We had to pick a weekend and Friday will be officially off from the College side for our educational trip" Jagan was trying not smile. "I know what education it would be for Sumitra and you. How to produce babies?" Ravi laughed loud. "Oh shut up Ravi. That is the reason I was waiting to tell at a later point of time" Jagan replied. The assignment was forgotten and the hostel was buzz with the news of the outing. We had a fortnight to get the mood set for the "educational tour". The next week was spent by guys on how to sneak out with their sweet hearts or how to ask a girl out. Ofcourse I made some plans of my own. When I entered Ravi's room on Thursday morning I saw a paper with list of girls name in it lying on Krish's bed. The handwriting betrayed Ravi "So what is this list ? The list of girls you plan to ask to be your valentine ?" I looked up at Ravi. "Well yeah. Not everyone is lucky like Jagan. I have elaborate plans for each" Ravi replied. Just then Krish entered the room after his bath "So all packed and set for the trip ?" Ravi asked looking at me while I was lost in the beads of water that were dripping in Krish's face. "huh, oh yeah done" I replied breaking from the trance. "So have you got your camera ?" Ravi asked as he got ready for the cafeteria for breakfast. One of my passions was and is photography and have been roaming around with a point & shoot Digital camera. But atlast I managed to convince my parents to send my Digital SLR and the whole kit from home. They feared it might get stolen in a hostel with lesser security. But I pleaded with them over phone and they sent it to me via a family friend. I would show off some of my photos that I had uploaded to flickr and describe in detail about the lighting, focal length, depth of view, filters used etc to Jagan and Ravi till they had to shut me forcefully. Normally my interest had been landscape, nightscape (night lighting) and macro (close up photography mainly of flowers and bugs). Being a slight introvert, I had never been a people person and hence no people photography or group photos in my collection "Yeah got it last night. Safely packed in my backpack" "What is the use of such wonderful talent and camera when you won't take people. Would you take photos of atleast our gang ?" Ravi asked hopefully. "Yeah but with the point and shoot. My Digital SLR is for special photography, not the the mundane muggles" I replied. "Mughals ?" Ravi looked at me questioningly. *Mughal - Islamic imperial power that once ruled India. http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Mughal_Empire "No Ravi he meant M-U-G-G-L-E-S, meaning common folk in the world of Harry Potter" Krish replied on my behalf. "Oh crap. You and Harry Potter. It is meant for kids man" Ravi shook his head. "OK you go ahead, Krish and myself with come a bit later. And Jagan is already there at cafeteria" I said to Ravi. As soon as Ravi was out I quickly closed the door and hugged partially dressed Krish from behind and whispered in his ear "I love you so much" taking in the fresh smell of soap and shampoo mixed with his aroma. "We need to get to class and if you keep holding me, both of us wouldn't it make it to class" Krish replied butting his head playfully against mine. Krish got dressed and we rushed to cafeteria. Evening came and the hostel was buzzing with activity; people making last minute packing and checking stuff. The bus came and we boarded with Krish seated next to me (obviously). Ravi was in a different bus, which I guess had majority of girls from his list. Jagan was no where to be seen as he was busy coordinating things. We reached the Munnar Government guest house very early in the morning (around 3 am). All of us got down and picked up our luggage half asleep. I had already done a deal with Jagan to see if Krish and myself could be allocated a room farthest from others. Ravi wanted to stay in a room closer to girls and Jagan had to room with a chaperon (a lecturer from our college) because he was the coordinator. There were two last minute drop outs from the trip and hence Krish and myself were allocated a two-bed room. We hurried to the room, dropped our baggage's on one bed and both of us collapsed on the other. We woke up to a banging on the door and it was Jagan. "Guys get ready we need to have breakfast and leave in another 30 minutes to Mattupatti Dam". *Mattupatti dam has hydroelectricity generation and that was our field trip. http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Mattupetty_Dam We got ready, had a quick breakfast with rest of the folks and went to the Mattupatti hydro power generation station. The local engineers gave a tour with special concentration on the girls. Ravi was very impressive here. He was answering a lot of questions and also asking quite a few. As we exited one of the control rooms I asked Ravi "So was that to impress the girls or genuinely interested in these stuff" "Well both. Making the most of the trip. Girls want brains and brawn" Ravi smiled. "Man I would be relieved as soon as we get off this place. Next stop is Aruvikkad falls. You guys came prepared with change of clothes right ?" Jagan joined us. "Apar and myself are set. It would be wonderful to get in the water" Krish tone was full of excitement. "Wish I had your body, could show off to girls. But I'm getting there. Daily jogging and push ups would do it" Ravi looked at Krish. "Well I hope the other guys manage to get food in time to the falls. After bath I would be hungry" I was stating the fact. We finished the educational trip and reached the the Aruvikaddu (Aruvi = Falls, Kaddu = Forest in the native language) falls. The volume of water was decent and it was a wonderful falls. Krish changed on to his swimming shorts and jumped in to the pool of water under the falls. There were other guys who dived from a near by rock. Unfortunately for Ravi some girls chose to go a bit up the hill with a lady chaperon to take bath but some adventurous girls stuck around close to our place and got themselves wet till knees. Still not confident with diving I slowly got in to the pool. Ravi and Jagan were playing by splashing water and I got in to the game. "Hey come over here. It is more fun. Feels like some one is giving a massage" Krish was calling out in general staying very close under the falls. "Hey Krish be careful, the current closer to the falls is very strong" Ravi warned him. "I can manage it Ravi. Hey Apar why don't you join me" this time he was specific. As I waded through the pool of water and as I moved closer, the depth and the current was increasing. I had difficulty getting to Krish as I'm not yet a powerful swimmer. Krish swam to me and said "I'll hold you. There is a rock crevice that I could hook my leg to" . Krish pulled me closer to the falls and when we got a bit of foothold on a rock below he held me tight around my chest and waist from back. The water current was really powerful here and I could feel the powerful splash of the waterfall on my shoulders. "Stay close and you will be safe" Krish told me amid the roaring of the falls. Inspite of the cold water I could sense Krish's erection pressing close to my butt as he held me tight. I managed to back my butt against the current and grounded a bit against his nads and grabbed his stiff with one of my hands. Taking a cue Krish lowered his hands holding my waist down and actually started jerking me off. It was just amazing and wished I could just turn my face and kiss him. But the water force on my head was too powerful for me to do it without suffocating myself. With the Jacuzzi like feeling from the currents, the heavy massaging sensation from the water over my head, neck and shoulder and Krish's hand tight across my chest I had a very intense orgasm. Krish realized his deed was done and his hands were back to holding my waist tight. "What the heck you guys are doing under the falls for so long." heard Ravi scream and my trance was broken. Krish let go of me and the currents pushed me away from him, he followed me and we were in to the pool region. "You guy should try it Ravi, the feeling of water is just amazing" Krish replied. "Ravi would prefer to see one of his dream girls with thin white dress getting all drenched in that falls" I got off the pool ensuring that my hardon had fully subsided. "Ok time is up let us get changed and head down to lunch." Jagan interrupted us and we left to change clothes. Post lunch we were given some time to hike up the falls and return to the base by 5:30 pm for sunset. Jagan joined Sumitra and few of the other girls. Ravi was no where to be found. I took my Digital SLR and tripod, started trekking with Krish. I was getting more fond of Krish if that was possible. My camera is shy when it comes to taking photos of people and Krish was equally shy to pose for my camera. It took some time coaxing both (Camera and Krish). Krish was just amazing and now I realized how you could take more than 500 shots of just one person. It took quite a few close ups of Krish's eyes, lips, his smile, his shy refusal to pose. His playful demeanor when we found a rabbit hopping around. It took a bit of convincing and loads of sweat to make Krish take his T shirt off. Took few shots of his bare torso and unbuttoned jeans ... Well ok I'll stop describing what all shots I took. As we got down for Sunset, Krish had is T-shirt back on him and he hugged me around my shoulders tight and said "I had a wonderful time with you Apar" and we stole a quick kiss before we joined others. I took some nice shots of Sunset over the valley with few silhouettes of Krish. Then took my Point and Shoot to take photos of my Ravi, Jagan and the gang against the Sunset scene. We were off to the government guest house where we stayed. Ravi was busy chatting up with Vidya while Jagan, I presumed, was with Sumitra somewhere in the canteen area. After supper, Krish and myself hurried back to our room. *Vidhya a nice girl in the same year as us. She is in Jagan and Krish's class. She is also top on the list of girls Ravi had written down "Man you stink" Krish complained as I tried to hug him once inside our room. "We are going to sleep anyway so why bother" I shrugged. "Well if you don't bath now, forget about sleeping next to me" Krish gave his naughty smile. I immediately brightened with smile, undressed down to my shorts and rushed to the bath room for a quick shower. Well I thought what would be a quick shower. Once I got myself wet I realized that my shampoo had been packed back after my morning bath. "Hey Krish, mind getting my shampoo pleaseeeeeeee" I shouted from the shower. "Here" I saw a hand through the door of the bathroom. Suddenly I was overcome with an urge to pull him in and I did exactly the same. "Holy Shit. What are you doing" Krish was wearing a towel getting ready for shower once I finish but now he was half wet. "Anyways you too need to take a shower. Why waste time and water" I winked at him. "On my nature lover" Krish smiled and hugged me back with water from the shower cascading over us. I pulled his towel off and surprised to see him in his birthday clothes. I poured some shampoo and started massaging Krish's luscious free flowing hair. I used the soapy bubbles to caress his neck and broad chest. As I kissed his perked up pecs Krish responded by pulling me closer to him. I redoubled my effort softly kissing and gently biting his muscled chest. I lowered my hand to his pubes and palmed his phallus, I wanted to return the pleasure I got under the falls. As I started to pleasure him, he turned the water off and lowered his lips to capture mine. His tongue explored my mouth hungrily. Krish lowered his hands from my neck to butt and pulled me into him. I took both the tools together and the I got immediate response from Krish as he dug his nail in my butt and moaned in mouth. We lasted hardly a minute and we climaxed. We washed each other and dried each other with loving care dispersed kisses. We slept naked hugging each other with entwined legs. It was early morning Saturday and it was Valentine's day. I slowly untangled myself from Krish who was sleeping snuggled to me. I put on my shorts and Krish's T shirt and walked outside with a paper and pen. Last night experience brought Krish and myself much closer. I wanted share with him how I felt about him and best I could do with was with my poetry in Tamil, my native language. I write decent poetry but love mixing so much of Hindu mythological reference and Sanskrit derivatives of Tamil words that only a person well versed in Hindu mythology and some basic understanding of Sanskrit could appreciate my poems. I poured my thoughts and emotions in to the paper sitting outside my room in the light from the corridor lamps (I didn't want to switch the light and wake up Krish in our room). Once I was done I was impressed with poetry, which is saying something. The Sun was peeking out at the horizon from the tea plantation slopes. I sneaked back in to my room, picked up the huge chocolate box hidden deep in my baggage and placed both on the table next to Krish. To ensure that the poetry paper didn't fly off I place my camera on top of it. Then I went to snuggle with Krish and soon snoozed in the warmth of his body. I woke up to the banging at our door. "Guys it is getting late. Had you guys done with breakfast" Ravi's voice outside. I quickly got off Krish bed and messed up my bed to ensure it looked like someone had slept on it. Krish was on his feet and quickly grabbed a shorts. Ensuring that Krish had covered himself I unlocked the door. I saw Ravi and Jagan dressed ready for the day's trip. I noticed Ravi's eye narrowed on me, I just took a quick look to see if anything showed of my lastnight's escapade. "Guys go quickly and have your breakfast. They are closing the counters soon" Jagan hurried us. Krish and myself quickly brushed our teeth, Krish put on a T shirt and we went off to breakfast leaving Ravi and Jagan to take care of the room. We finished our breakfast looking dreamily at each other and sharing "knowing" smiles. As we reached our room and pushed the door open I saw Jagan sitting on bed and Ravi with a sheet of paper on his hand. "Welcome guys or should I say gays". I was shocked, it was my poetry that was in Ravi's hands. The chocolate box was on Krish's bed and my camera was lying close to it. I gave a angry, panicked look at Jagan. "Oh why are you glowering at him. Your wonderful room mate hasn't betrayed your trust. I could put things together on my own".Ravi's face and tone was bit inscrutable mix of anger, sarcasm and disgust. IMPORTANT NOTE : I promise my readers to not let them on a cliff hanger for long. I'll finish the next chapter in another 2 or 3 days