Impotent: Passionate Rituals

Impotent: Passionate Rituals
Chapter 6 - Not Fair


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Barrels threw a smile. Arga returned the smile of the woman. The two immediately stopped looking.


"Should we call the hotel?" cetus Arga's.


"Leave it. This hotel is a bit old. We should not have chosen this hotel" Laras said as he stood. He walked towards the bed.


"If you're tired, you can sleep. I think we should just go home tomorrow" Arga suggested.


"Yes, I think so too. If you're tired too, you can sleep in bed with me. After all we've touched each other," asked Laras. He's lying on the bed. Ready to go to sleep.


"You go first" responded Arga.


Baras then closed his eyes. But he couldn't sleep. At a time like now, he thought of Hery. Guilt is sometimes haunting. Moreover, that night Laras felt enjoying his intimate activities with Arga compared to the first time.


'This is crazy. Why does it feel different tonight? Is this a natural thing?' inner Barrel.


Arga suddenly approached. He slept in bed with Baras. The two try to sleep on each other's backs.


Silence enveloped the atmosphere. There was only the sound of rain and lightning coming from outside.


"the dragon? Have you slept?" laras. He has not been able to sleep since.


"Can't you sleep too?" Arga. It turned out that he couldn't sleep like Laras either. Both of them turned their bodies. Now their positions are facing each other.


"Are you thinking about your wife?" ask Laras.


"of course. I feel guilty for doing this. But how else? It seems like this is the only way I can make love to him like I used to" Arga said at length.


"You must have done everything you could to get well" Laras guessed.


Arga's eyelids are widened. "How did you know?"


"Because I've been through a lot of things to get pregnant" said Laras.


"Thank you." Barrel smiled. Again he and Arga exchanged glances. It was as if there was something they wanted to do, yet could not afford to say.


That's when Arga felt something in him. He felt his vitals tighten. Especially when the attention does not escape the cleavage Laras visible. Hurriedly Arga took off Laras' hand.


"I'm going to the toilet!" Arga tried to restrain himself. He went to the toilet with his cell phone as a light.


Barrel frowned. But he managed to figure out something that Arga was trying to cover up. He could see that something was sticking out of the man's pants.


Quickly Laras caught Arga's hand. Stopping the man's movements.


"What are you gonna do in the toilet?" tymphal Barrel. He is still in a sitting position. He looked up at Arga who was standing in front of him.


Arga laughed blandly. He tries to act ordinary. "Why are you asking me something silly? Of course I want to pee," he said.


"really? Not because I want to take care of that?" Barrel pointed with his eyes. He looked down at Arga's stomach.


"Sukmas! It's not what you think it is. Please don't take it personally. I didn't know this was suddenly happening" explained Arga. He was afraid that Laras would be harassed because of his suddenly active intimate organs.


Barrel stands. He did not say anything and instead took off his clothes one by one. "I think you feel the same way tonight, too" he said.


Arga. He downed his own saliva when he saw that Laras' body was no longer wearing a single strand of thread.


"Are we okay doing it again?" ask Arga.


"I don't know. But it looks like we can't help ourselves either" said Laras. Then take off Arga's shirt.


Arga who was bare-chested, immediately took off all his pants. Then he and Laras fuck each other. Slowly the two fell into bed. They had intercourse for the second time that night.


Alternately, Arga and Laras' phones died. This indicates that both phones are out of battery. Their only illumination was only occasional flashes of lightning emerging from the window.


Arga and Laras were not concerned with the darkness at all. They keep making love in bed. Sweat and also a crazy sigh enveloped the atmosphere. For a moment they forget the guilt or their respective partners. Napsu can sometimes make anyone forget themselves.