Still carrying Ramdev, Sadhguru bounded towards the bedroom and soon, his hand had found the knob. Ramdev watched as the man's hand gripped it, every muscle bulging as he turned it. It felt like it was happening in slow motion, or maybe it was, considering how effortlessly sexy the older man was. Ramdev's heart skipped a beat as he heard the loud click of the lock, the door sliding inwards. He knew exactly when it happened, the moment Sadh's heart rate shot up, pounding so hard Ramdev could feel it in him too. Sadh stared at the sight and then looked back down at the man he was carrying. His gaze penetrated Ramdev's, clearly filled to the brim with raw agony. Unable to look at the sorrow he had caused, Ramdev let his head fall to the side to see what Sadh had.
Ravishankar was asleep and splayed across the bed, with nothing but a blanket failing to cover him. Chawanprash stained the sheets, the floor, there was even some on the man's chest.
This was the most vulnerable Ramdev had ever seen Sadh. His eyes were empty, the smirk had been wiped from his lips and replaced with a soft tremble. Why was he even looking at his lips ?
Ravishankar began to stir in bed, grumbling as he got off his side. He lifted his arms up and stretched them, his muscles flexing as he let out a soft moan. Ramdev could feel Sadh's grip on him tightening in a way that felt protective. Was he actually jealous ?
Ravishankar's eyes finally opened and the first thing they landed on was the sight of Sadh carrying Ramdev, the two of them staring wordlessly.
"W-who are you ? What are you doing with my boyfriend ? Ram, do you know this man ?" he stammered, nervously yet firmly.
Ramdev looked back up at the man carrying him as he heard the word escape his lips, softly.
