(This one shot, is not from Sotus Universe, In here, Arthit is a MBA and working in a MNC, and Kongpob is the member of, National Soccer team )

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Kongpob's POV------

I blink, dragged from a deep slumber by an annoying buzzing noise. After a second, I hit my alarm off, and I blearily sit up, the sheet sliding from my tired, sore body. I scrub my hands over my face and look at the red digital face of the clock.

Five am.....

The sun hasn't even thought about coming up, and yet I am awake. But this is part of my training, part of the deal when you become a professional athlete. Remembering that our next big match is only a few weeks away makes it easier to leave the warm bed and my snuggly husband. Carefully extracting his arm, from over my aching hips, I slide out from under the covers and walk quietly to the bathroom.

I had put my running shorts, socks and shoes in the bathroom the night before so as not to disturb my lovely 'Oon, because he loves his sleep in the morning. After taking care of my morning necessities, I quickly get dressed. Opening the door as quietly as possible, I take one more longing glance at our bed.

And there, in the early morning darkness I saw him......

Sitting on the edge of the bed, eyes half closed, shorts on.....shoes on...... with a huge yawn.

"What do you think you are doing 'Oon ??"

I ask, secretly loving that he is obviously dressed to come with me

"What does it look like ?? I am coming to run with you "

"Get back to bed. There's no reason for us both to torture ourselves on a Saturday morning"

"Nope. I am coming with you. Do some stretches or something while I'll go to the washroom to freshen up"

With that, he saunters into the bathroom, not even bothering to close the door as he go through with his morning routine. I stare after him, shocked that he is awake but extremely pleased that he is joining me.

We used to workout together more often in our college time, but with him putting in more hours at his job and me doing most of my training routine during the day while he is at work, we haven't had time to workout together in a while.

And I have honestly missed it.

"Okay. I am all ready to kick your ass today"

Arthit says, his smirk only slightly dampened by the early hour

"I don't know, Arthit. I think you have been slacking at the gym lately"

"I'll show you.... who's slacking ??"

he says, smacking me on the ass on his way past me

In the kitchen we each grab a water bottle and then head out the front door. We stretch outside in the cool morning air, the sky finally lightening to the east. I jog in place to get my blood pumping as Arthit finishes stretching his shoulders. We set off at a slow pace, and he easily keeps up.

"Is this all you got, Kong ??"

I glance at him and note the light sheen of sweat already forming at his hairline.

"Well, we do have another five miles. Didn't really feel like sprinting for all of it"

I watch as his jaw clenches subtly. I knew he hadn't planned on this much running as I had told him only a few miles.

"Arthit.... Can you do it ??"

He turns and I lose my rhythm for a second because of the intensity of his stare.

"You watch yourself, Kong. I have stayed on that workout schedule you gave me. We'll see who can do this"

Then he gives me his widest smile and a wink.

Shit..... I am in trouble.

He steps up his pace and I mimic his movements and can already feel the soreness from yesterday in my arms. Coach had pushed me hard, making me do extra reps with the weights. And now I have the funny feeling that Arthit is about to push me harder.

"That's right, Kong, keep those knees up"

"Seriously ?? Have you been getting pointers from my Coach ??"

"Oh Kongpob. You know how I like to watch you "

He wiggles his eyebrows suggestively, but I can see the truth behind his words.

"How many times ??"

"How many times what ??"

"How many times have you watched me practice ??"

I ask, not actually irritated, but interested in how often I have an audience. I know any family members are allowed to come to watch the practices whenever they want. But I never knew that Arthit came to watch me.

"Just a few times...baby. But it was interesting, to say the least"

"Really ??"

"Yeah, actually I didn't realise how much hearing someone other, boss you around would be...well, a turn on for me"

This time I do stumble

"Wh....What ??"

"Yeah, well. Trust me, to work with a hard on whole day long, isn't a pleasurable experience"

I try to choke back my laugh, but he catches it and chuckles along. Still smiling, I say

"Well, I definitely like it more when you give me orders"

He chuckles again

"I like that more, too... my boy"

I gasp at the change in his tone, but he continues in the same manner.

"Now pick up the pace. I do believe you are slacking"

We run the entire circuit with him giving orders and me following them without question. I push myself harder, try my best, because he is the one driving me. Because I will do nothing less for him.

As our apartment building comes into view, I begin to slow my pace.

"No, no, Kong. Did I say you got a break yet ?? I want to see you take those stairs double time !!"

I groan as my thighs are already burning, but knew I will climb those stairs without hesitation. His voice is still commanding, and it's always been my fatal weakness.

Sprinting up the stairs, he is behind me at every step, words of encouragement between his panting, but surprisingly even breaths.

"You can do this, Kong. You own this"

When we reach our landing, my legs are on fire, and I lean against the wall while he unlocks the door. He strides through the room, flinging open the sliding door onto our balcony and striding into the warming morning air. I stretch, using the back of the couch to steady myself as he leans over the railing. My breathing accelerates again as I watch him, his lean muscles outlined under his wet shirt, the long line of his legs stretched tight as he bends at the waist.

"Kong, come here. You should see this"

He calls suddenly, looking over the edge.

I walk out there and lean next to him, seeing nothing amiss on the ground.

"What is it ??"

"This....."

he says, spinning and pinning me to the small table. His lips are at my ear, his hot breath tickling my skin.

"After all that working out, I think you deserve a reward. What do you think, baby ??"

I shiver at his words, unbidden images of how many ways I could receive my reward, flitting through my mind.

"Of course, baby. What are you thinking ??"

"A nice.... Warm..... Bath.....in the tub..."

"Sound's good"

He smirked and walked us inside, slowly he lifted my shirt over my head and I groaned at the tightness in my back and shoulders.

We stumbled through the bathroom door, slowly removing the rest of our clothing, shorts, shoes and socks. my muscles protest with every flex and bend.

But the anticipation of the upcoming reward was making me giddy

He runs his fingers through the warming water and plug the drain, adding some of fancy bubble bath to the stream. Soon fragrant, steamy air is filling the small space, and he motioned me to enter the water, I carefully step in the tub. Standing there I saw my reflection in the mirror on the opposite wall, and what I see brings a different kind of flush across my skin.

I had almost forgotten, No wonder my muscles are protesting more than usual

Across my lower back was a dark red mark from our passionate love making session of last night. I run my hand across the throbbing mark, feeling the heat and recalling the burn of his touches on my skin the night before, when he took me hard against the door of our bedroom and the door handle left it's violent mark on my back.

Just remembering his voice and his commands, I found myself stirring.

Arthit ask me to sink into the hot water, I winced at the sharp sting across the skin of my back but sighing in relief as my muscles begin to relax. I sit back against the wall of the tub, resting my head on a towel, he placed on the edge of the tub. He added more hot water, to prolong the relaxation and I love the feel of it on my skin and my tight muscles.

"You got today's off ??"

"Yeah, break was necessary, Coach is just pushing us hard. First match of the season is next weekend"

Arthit's eyes flash with something I can't name, as he sits closer to the tub

"Are you okay Kong ??"

"Yeah I am fine Arthit. Just a little sore"

I shift experimentally and grimace a little as my back rubs on the side of the tub.

"Sore from working out ?? Or sore because of last night ??"

I cringe again because I know I can't lie, but I know he won't like the answer either.

He doesn't miss a thing, though.

"Kong !! We have talked about this. Why didn't you say anything ??"

"It's nothing. Just a little more painful because of the practice on top of it"

I can see his eyes still darting nervously over my body as he kneels beside the tub. Reaching up, I grab his chin, making sure I have his full attention

"Oon', last night was perfect"

He gives me a slow smile and leans in to kiss me sweetly.

"Well, at least let me see... then"

I pull back, trying to decide if he is going to, go all over-protective on me or if he really will be okay. When I don't move, he twirls his finger in the air, indicating that I should flip over.

Never one to deny him anything, I do...... sliding up to rest my arms over the side of the tub and expose my back to him. He runs a gentle hand down my back, and I can't help but jerk a little when he touches my sore points.

"It must be redder because of the hot water"

I say, trying to ease his conscience.

"Bullshit!! we'll have to tone it down for a little while, Kong. I can't have you injured before your Match"

I try to turn but he keeps a firm hand on my back, leaning over to our collection of soaps and finding a soothing aloe he uses on me occasionally

"Stay put"

"You know I am okay, don't you ?? I wanted that last night"

I finally turn enough so that I can see his face

"I needed it"

He huffs out a small sigh, finally lifting his head.

"I know. I just don't like to see you suffer"

"I am not suffering. It's a reminder of you, of us. It's like something I can take with me even when we're apart"

His hands trace the lines of the tattoo across my upper back, a matching design to the one across his shoulder as well.

"I am always with you, Kong"

He opens the jar of aloe gel and rubs my back, his large hands kneading the lotion into my skin as his fingers work magic on my muscles.

I groan, unable to stop the sounds of pleasure from escaping me.

"Oh God...... that feels good. Don't stop"

"Wouldn't dream of it"

He chuckles and continues his ministrations until I feel myself almost melting beneath him. "

"Perhaps we should get you out of the bath and onto a flatter surface"

I look at him, nodding sleepily, and allow him to help me stand. He hands me a towel, and I rub the soap and water from my skin quickly as he opens the drain. Offering his hand, he helps me from the tub and leads me to our bedroom.

I lay face down on the bed, still completely naked, and I can feel him in the room, moving around. I am so warm and happy and content, that I almost doze off, as he makes his preparations. Soon I feel him crawling over the bed and straddling my thighs, his warm hands traveling up the length of my spine and slowly smoothing over my shoulders, his oil-slick fingers pressing into my tired muscles. He pushes and kneads, and I groan as I feel the knots release in my shoulders, loosening under his relentless pressure.

He inches down my back, his body sliding down my back as his hands move lower, his magic fingers easing the pain in my lower back. He carefully turns around to straddle me backwards as he rubs my legs. Sencing the tightness in my thigh muscles, he puts a little more pressure on them

"God, Kong !!you're so tight"

I can't hold back the chuckle at his comment, which I normally hear in a very different context.

He smacks my legs lightly

"You know what I mean, you pervert"

I buck my hips a little, lifting him off the bed.

"Yes, but I am your pervert"

"Damn straight"

He chuckles a little at this but doesn't stop moving his hands, strong fingers massaging my thighs.

I groan as he hits a particular tight spot that travels along the outside of my thighs.

'Turn over"

he says as he lifts his weight off myself

I obediently turn, and my hardness nestles between his legs as he continues massaging my legs. I lift my head to look at his back, his broad shoulders tapering to his slim waist. I knew he wasn't completely naked, but apparently he is only in his boxer briefs now, and I smile seeing him sit on top of me like this. I subtly shift my hips, rubbing my length under him, moaning as he presses his weight down, increasing the friction.

He looks over his shoulder. "

"Enjoying yourself, baby ??"

"Not quite as much I'd like"

I lick my lips and watch as his gaze darts down and then back up to my eyes.

"Pervert"

he whispers, turning back around and then continuing his path down my body, massaging my muscles and kissing my skin all the way to my feet. After he kisses each toe, he steps off the end of the bed, biting his lip as his fingers tease along the waistline of his boxers.

My chuckle.... as he shakes his hips, quickly changes, to a groan when he tugs the offending cloth, down over his straining erection.

The corner of his mouth lifts in a wicked smirk as he kneels over the bed again, and he crawls up my body, his gaze never leaving mine.

"Are you ready for your reward ??"

he whispers, bending to lick a long line up the underside of my thigh

My head falls back and I let out a string of curses.

"Mmmm!!! Yes Arthit, I am ready"

His tongue swirls around the ridge, and I lose all track of what he is even talking about.

"Did you like that, Kong ??"

"Yes. Whatever you are offering, yes !!"

I am squirming beneath him, barely keeping my hips still as his hands join his mouth.

"Whatever...... I actually like the sound of that"

I have almost no idea what he is talking about as his tongue circles the head of my cock and he wraps a hand around the base. Then it's just warmth and suction and.... so.... so.... good. I lift a hand and place it on his head, not guiding, but just wanting that connection, needing to feel more. With his other hand he begins to shift my thighs so he can settle between them, and I willingly spread my legs wider to give him more access to anything he wants.

He slowly lifts my right knee as his lips and hand slide lower. I can't stop my movements now, my hips finding a rhythm of their own.

"God, yes !!"

I say as his tongue and fingers doing magic on my body...... taking me to a blissful high, where I lost all the connections with the reality and float into a ocean of heavenly satiable pleasure.

I can't stop the long moan that escapes my lips. His teasing slowly becomes more insistent, After so much massaging and relaxing me, it isn't long until I am begging for more......

" 'Oon.... I want you inside me, please..."

And he readily oblige...

He releases my wet length slowly and gives me a sweet smile

"I thought you said I could do whatever I want ??"

I falter for a moment, unsure if I am being tested or if we suddenly switched to playing. He must see the confusion on my face because he suddenly stops, stretching his long torso to place a lingering kiss on my lips.

"I am just teasing, Kong "

He slowly pulls back, and I hear the pop of the lube bottle cap

"But I think the teasing is about to end, baby "

Slowly...... Oh. So. Slowly.......
He enters me. His arms lock around the backs of my knees as he leans forward, bringing our mouths together as his hips finally touch my thighs. We both exhale, and I open my eyes to find him staring at me.

"I love you Kong..."

He says, all of his emotions evident in his stormy hazel eyes.

"I love you more than anything 'Oon"

I respond, reaching as far as I can with my head to capture his lips with mine once more. At the contact he begins to move...... short, slow strokes building and lengthening. At this angle, he was able to hit my prostate with almost every thrust. With all the teasing over the last hour, I won't be lasting long and I hope I can bring him along with me. I reach down, pulling him into me, digging my fingers into his back.

"Harder, Arthit, please!!!"

He sits up slightly, re-angling his knees and begins to thrust in earnest, slamming into me with vigor. I hold my knees so he can grab me for more leverage, and the power of his thrusts just increases.

"Oh God!! I am almost there 'Oon"

I scream, not caring if the neighbors can hear us at all, first thing in the morning.

He reaches between us and fists me, his hand keeping the same rhythm as his hips. As I feel my orgasm approaching, feeling all his touches on me, what his hands and his body are doing to me. It is everything...... He is everything......

And with that thought I came......
My back arches and my toes curl as cum coats my stomach. I am still floating when he grabs both my thighs and slams into me at an maddening pace. His eyes open wide and he thrusts one last time, everything tensing as he pulses inside me.

I pull him down on top of me when he starts to relax, and I cradle him in my legs as we both relish in the post-orgasmic high. My fingers trail lazy lines along his back as he snuggles closer and wraps his arms around my torso. I feel the weight of this hectic week leaving me while we hold each other, his warmth surrounding me like a cocoon.

"Well, that was nice"

I say as I place a small kiss on the top of his head.

"Nice ??......"

He asks, his voice muffled by my arm around him.

"Just nice ??...."

I just hum in response, and he begins to squirm, trying to get his arms free to tickle me. He gets a couple of good jabs at my ribs before I am begging him to stop.

"Okay, okay, please..."

He sits up, and I almost laugh at his expressions. He lifts a single eyebrow and I bring my hand up, tapping my chin as if I am thinking of another adjective for nice.

"I have got it !!"

"This better be good, Kong, or you are going to regret it"

"Better than good, Arthit. It was definitely in the realm of greatness"

And with that I jump from the bed and race around the corner, laughing and trying to avoid him as he goes for a tackle. I hear a groan behind me before I make it to the bathroom and turn to find Arthit flat on his face with the sheets wrapped around his leg.

"Come on, you kid"

I say, returning to help, free him from the sheets and get to his feet.

"I think we need a shower after that incredible......amazing...... awesome..... experience"

He smiles as he looks us both, up and down, lube and massage oil and cum coating our skin.

"Yes, and you need to think of new adjectives. Or I can think of new ways to use that NICE body of yours"

With that he smacks my ass and runs for the bathroom, leaving me smiling and following behind him.

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A/N: Another one shot of Kong-Art.
I wanted to write something which includes a hot body massage....
I hope you all will like it 💖💖