Blue Lotus

Notes: Mike suggested these dance classes for Rajeev because Rajeev was wanting to get into dance again and also because it helps to go after therapy.


Rajeev walked into his thursday dance session a little happier than he usually did, seeing as how he went there after group therapy each week.

"Hey Raj, you're awfully smiley tonight. You get laid or something?" his friend and teacher Mike asked, coming over to greet him.

Raj looked up at his older friend, "Nah, I just had an okay session followed by the finding of five bucks on the ground by my bus stop."

Mike rolled his eyes and smiled, "Only you would be so ecstatic about something like that. But that's why I like you."

Raj started pawing through his bag, "I'll be right back, yo." he said, picking up his dance clothes to change into.

"You know you could just change right here. I'm the only one who would see you."

"I know. I'm just... shy." Rajeev said, turning away, "I'll be back."

While Rajeev went to go change, Mike went over to the music player and organized the pile from the various classes from the day. He knew Raj liked things to be as neat and organized as possible. He wasn't sure why he went through the trouble to please Rajeev. Maybe because he knew he came after therapy, or because he rode the scary bus, or other various possibilities.

Rajeev debated on whether he liked dressing in the dressing room so late at night. The college was mostly empty and some hallways already had their lights dimmed. It was quiet and creepy, but at the same time had a nice calm to it. He knew he could just dress in the dance room, but he didn't really like the burning stare Mike sometimes gave him. He liked Mike a lot as a friend and mentor, but sometimes he felt like Mike pitied him or something. Other times Mike got a high and mighty aire about him, even though he was only 2 years older than Rajeev. Rajeev had taken a year off before college to take care of himself, so Mike was going into his third year. Sometimes Mike would tell Rajeev about college life, but he had a condescending tone that really pissed Rajeev off. Squelching these thoughts, Rajeev walked out of the dressing room with his looser pants on. No matter what was in his thoughts, dancing always gave him an escape and a kind of peace that sometimes he desperately needed.

"Jeez, take long enough?" Mike asked, although smiling.

"Sorry, I'm a little tired all of a sudden."

"Aw, no. Come back happy Raj, come back!" Mike said, swooping his arms around Rajeev's small frame and lifting him up.

When Mike let him go Rajeev took in some air before saying, "I'll be fine, just started thinking about things."

They started walking over to the music player.

"Do you want to talk about anything or...?" Mike asked, feeling a little concerned. He didn't really like when Rajeev changed his emotions so quickly. He was kind of glad that he had been in a good mood, since it was pretty rare.

Raj looked up and smiled, "Nope. I'm going to dance it out."

Mike smiled back, "Good. After warm up, what do you want to do? Work on stuff, or just dance?"

Rajeev thought for a second, tapping his nose. It was a trademark that Mike found adorable... not that he'd ever tell him.

"Kind of both."

"Eh?"

"Like, I want to freestyle with modern and maybe have you watch and help me with some things. Like transitions and maybe if I need to change the angle... you know, stuff like that."

"But then doesn't that take the freestyle out of it?" Mike asked, handing Raj some CDs to pick out of.

"A little bit I guess, but I don't want my body to get used to doing something that looks ridiculous or something."

"Fair enough."

Raj looked through the CDs, "Ooh, what's this one? The cover looks awesome."

Mike looked at the CD in Rajeev's small hands, "You're just biased because it's got art from India on it." he joked.

"Pfffft. You don't want me to use it because you know you'll be jealous of my sweet Hindu moves."

"Don't forget that you're also half white, and everybody knows white boys can't dance."

"Oh just shut your face and put some warm up music on." Rajeev said, waving his hand in dismissal.

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"I don't think you've heard this CD before, so I'll put a simple song on and I'll dance with you. It's whatever that mix of world music and pop is called." Mike said before drinking some water. He went back over to the music player and stopped the warm up CD, putting in the new one.

Rajeev did a few more leg and back stretches before Mike came and stood next to him. Out of the corner of his eye he saw Mike start to move with the music.

"This one's called Kese Kese." Mike said, slowly swinging his hips.

Rajeev snorted, "You totally pronounced that wrong. Anyway, it's nice, just a little slow."

"Come on, move with me."

Rajeev nodded and started moving to the music. He kept watching Mike and tried to mimic his movements until they were mirroring each other. Mike nodded to show his approval and they continued until the song was over. Another one came on that was a little faster. Rajeev started doing his own thing and closed his eyes, forgetting that Mike was there watching him. He bent his spine and swept his arms and swayed his hips with the music.

When Mike saw that Rajeev was going into his "zone" he stopped his own dancing to watch. He loved how Rajeev could trance out with his dancing. He remembered learning about it in his History of Dance class. African tribes would dance until they were in a trance to invoke sprits. Watching Rajeev he could see how someone in such a trance would make a great candidate to possess. All his defenses were down and he was lost in the music.

Another song started, this time even faster. Mike looked at the back of the CD to see the name of it and smirked at its appropriateness. It was called, "Electric Lotus". Mike remembered Rajeev once telling him that his name meant "blue lotus" in Hindu. Mike started getting ideas for a performance Rajeev could do to the song, wearing loose blue silk pants and maybe a little bit of blue make up for his eyes. Enough to really suck you into those deep dark pools. Suddenly Mike realized that he really was looking into those pools.

"Wakey wakey." Rajeev said, reaching up to pat Mike's brown hair, "Someone's not doing their job of helping me perfect my awesome skills."

"Sorry, I thought you were... you know... 'in the zone'."

"Not really, Britney. I could feel you staring at me. It really freaks me out, you know."

"Sorry," Mike said and looked down at the CD, "If I remember right, the next song I'm going to put on is awesome."

"Yay!" Rajeev said, prancing back out onto the dance floor.

"Ooh, I like it so far." Rajeev said, starting to dance to it.

"It starts out slow, then really starts to rock out." Mike said, walking onto the floor with Rajeev. Right as he said it the back beat started up.

Rajeev continued dancing to it, remembering a few moves from a belly dancing class he took a few months ago.

The movement caught Mike's eye and he watched in awe as Rajeev moved. It was sensual, but not in a blatantly sexual way. Rajeev met his eyes and danced over to him.

"Like what you see?" he teased.

"Yeah... I actually do." Mike said, still wide eyed.

Rajeev smiled fiendishly, "Come dance with me." he grabbbed Mike's arms to pull him closer and started dancing to the beat.

"Oh so this is club dancing class now?" Mike asked as Rajeev danced against him.

"Yep. Gonna teach you something good." Rajeev said before turning around so his back was to Mike. Mike was still in awe as Rajeev started dancing against him again. Sure Rajeev always liked to tease Mike a little in a sexual manner, but it was always subtle, and just a part of Rajeev's personality. This was just nuts.

"Time out, time out!" Mike said, moving away and turning off the music.

"Sorry" Rajeev said in a small voice, crossing his arms over himself and looking away, "I just do that sometimes."

Mike walked back over to him, "I know, you horny bastard."

Rajeev swallowed and moved his head to look at the ground. Mike reached over and pulled his face up.

"Don't think I wouldn't be like that too if I could."

"What do you mean?"

"Well, I'm just very protective of you. I worked hard to gain your trust and I don't want to ruin that by being like all those other men who touched you. You're more than that to me."

Rajeev blushed, "That's really sweet but..." he took Mike's hand, "I trust you, and I...I want you to touch me."

"What about teacher - student relations?" Mike asked, moving his hand from Rajeev's hold to touch his lips.

Rajeev snorted, "First of all, you were my friend first and we're not in an actual class. Second of all, we're all big boys here, aren't we? A 19 year old can consent to his 21 year old teacher, right?" Mike's fingers continued to hover near his lips, so Rajeev daringly dragged his lips across them.

Mike inhaled noticeably, "Sounds okay to me."

He exhaled all that air as Rajeev took his index finger into his mouth and gently sucked on it. Mike moved his finger in and out of Rajeev's mouth a few times before withdrawing it.

"Save it for later." he whispered before dipping down to place a kiss on Rajeev's jaw, then moving down his tanned neck. Rajeev's hands crept up into Mike's hair to steady himself against the assault. Mike wrapped an arm around Raj's waist to help while using the other hand to stroke his hair. Rajeev keened and moved backward until his back hit the large mirror on the wall. He started coaxing Mike's shirt up while exploring the skin underneath. Mike broke away from the other side of Rajeev's neck to help the undressing along. He pulled up his and was going to pull off Rajeev's as well, but Rajeev beat him to it. Rajeev bent his head up and pulled Mike's down until their lips tocuhed. Mike felt Rajeev tremble a little as he opened his mouth to let Mike's tongue explore it. Rajeev didn't pull away though. He put his own tongue into Mike's mouth when he could. Mike felt something stir inside of him. He decided to call it "feeling special" because he knew kissing was a big deal to Rajeev. It was as sacred as he could make it, and Mike knew Rajeev really trusted him now.

They parted again when Rajeev felt Mike's fingers delving into his elastic waistline. Instead of doing it himself he let Mike tug them down and watched them drop into a pile on his feet, which he then kicked away. Rajeev then wiggled his fingers into Mike's waistline, dropping his pants with practiced skill. They both giggled and blushed at the fact that they had on the same black boxer briefs.

"Good ol' Wal-Mart." Rajeev snickered.

Mike smiled and kissed him again. He moved so that his knee was between both of Rajeev's and ground against him a little as they kissed. Rajeev moaned, closing his eyes and he pressed harder against it.

Mike stopped and Rajeev opened his eyes, continuing to try to hump Mike's leg. Mike stopped him.

"Hold on." he said before sliding off his underwear. Rajeev looked, unashamed, at Mike's undressed package. He then removed his own boxer briefs and started touching himself while continuing to stare.

"That's so hot." Mike said before grabbing Rajeev's hand and taking it away from Raj's very excited appendage, "But I think I can help you out with that."

He kissed Rajeev's forehead before pushing him down. Rajeev slid down the mirror until he was seated on the floor, leaving a streak of sweat across the reflection. Mike walked away for a moment before coming back with their pants, which he had rolled together into a makeshift pillow.

"Here." he said bending down to give it to Rajeev.

"Aww, thanks." Rajeev said, laying down.

Mike went over to his bag and opened a compartment inside. He brought out a small thing of lotion and a box. He set the lotion down and reached into the box, bringing out a small package.

Rajeev ran his hands along the inside of his thighs in anticipation. "I'm going to choose not to ask why you have those in your bookbag."

"Hey, always be prepared, right?"

Rajeev laughed, "Horny boyscout. That's great."

Mike came back over and squatted down between Rajeev's bent knees.

"Are you still okay with this?" Rajeev asked.

Mike tore open the condom package before he got his hands all lotion-ey, "With what exactly?"

Rajeev blushed a little, "With... fucking me."

"Yeah, are you?" Mike asked, petting Rajeev's body.

Rajeev moved his body into Mike's touch, "Yeah."

Mike moved his hands to stroke Rajeev's thighs and Rajeev let out a needy whine, so he grabbed the lotion bottle and put some on his hands.

"This'll probably be a little cold, so I'm sorry." he said before touching Rajeev. It was only cold for a moment before Mike started pumping. He licked the tip, which brought out a large moan. He pumped a few more times before using his other hand to lotion around Rajeev's entrance, which made Rajeev squirm. He stopped when Mike popped the tip of one finger in. Watching Rajeev's face for any signs of discomfort, he slid it in the rest of the way.

"No need to be a pansy, I'm no virgin." Rajeev said, flexing his muscles around Mike's finger.

Mike added another finger, which went in easily. He moved them in and out before tentatively adding a third. It didn't go in as easily, but after a while all three fingers moved in and out with ease.

"Not that...uhn...I'm not...ah...loving the fingers...but can we...uh...move on to something bigger?" Rajeev panted out between moans.

Mike bent down and kissed Rajeev, "You're pretty demanding."

"No, I'm horny and ready to cum, but I want to get to the real stuff before I do." Rajeev said, sticking out his tongue to lick at Mike's face.

Mike squatted again and picked up the condom package, carefully taking it out. Once it was on, he adjusted accordingly. He slowly poked the tip in, and was taken by surprise when Rajeev pushed himself down all the way onto it.

"Jesus..." Mike said, both at the surprise and from the feeling around his dick. He pulled all the way out and moved back in as Rajeev arched and writhed underneath him. Rajeev's arms reach out for something to hold on to, so Mike bent down closer and kissed him. Rajeev's arms slid across Mike's sweaty back and pulled him closer.

"Harder..." Rajeev whispered and lightly dug his nails into Mike's back. Mike got up on his hands and knees and pulled Rajeev's bottom half up against him. Rajeev grabbed onto Mike's forearms to keep the position as Mike began thrusting in and out of him.

"Ah Mike!" Rajeev squealed underneath him. Mike looked up and watched their reflection in the large mirror. He couldn't see Rajiv's face, so he looked back down to see the same face Rajeev wore when he was "in the zone" only with something else bringing the red to his face. Suddenly the grip on Mike's forearms became firmer and Mike's gaze turned to Rajeev's orgasm as it spilled over and slid down (up?) Rajeev's torso. Mike watched it all while continuing to thrust. Just a few more and he was there. Rajeev continued moving a little to milk all Mike had out of him before collapsing. He slid off of Mike and down his thighs to rest back on the floor. Mike carefully removed the condom and put it in the garbage can.

Rajeev got up on his elbows, "Umm... don't you think people might notice a condom in the garbage can? This is a college, you know."

Mike took it out and handed it to Rajeev, "Hold this for a sec."

Rajeev looked at him curiously, but obeyed. It was getting cold, but the contents were still warm, which was a little ooky for Rajeev, but he held it while Mike put his clothes back on, then happily handed it back to him.

"Be right back." Mike said before poking his head out the door. When he saw that the coast was clear he walked out into the hallway for a better place to dump the only real evidence of what they had done. While Mike was doing that, Rajeev put his own clothes back on. He was kind of nervous about what would happen when Mike came back. Would things be awkward? Would Mike acknowledge what they'd done at all? Rajeev had given men his body plenty of times, but Mike was different. Mike was his friend. They cared about each other, he hoped. Finally Mike came back.

"Mission accomplished." he said. Rajeev gave him golf claps. Mike then came over to grab his lotion and put it away in his bag while Rajeev sat on the floor. He started feeling cold, so Mike came and sat next to him.

"Cold?" he asked, and Rajeev nodded. Mike pulled him into his arms.

"Kinda scared too."

"How come?"

"Because..." Rajeev pulled away, "We did... this."

"So?" Mike said and Rajeev felt his heart drop a little.

"I just don't want things to get weird."

"Well, they probably will, but hey I still want you to be my friend." Mike said, brushing his fingers through Rajeev's hair.

Rajeev looked up and smiled, "Me too. Guess we'll just deal with stuff as it comes."

"Yep, and when it comes I know just where to put the condom."

END

This is to make up for slacking on my other stories. Co written by Yoseph, who really does take dance classes with his friend Mike, lol. Now, onto completing my others...