"Isn't that P'Arthit?"

Kongpob snapped his gaze at the direction Aim was pointing at. His lips parted in surprise as he stared at the elder male who was leaning on the black car, checking over his phone, clad in a crisp maroon shirt and grey pants.

The younger looked around. Of course, students were staring at the man who was in front of the campus gate. And Kongpob doesn't blame them, Arthit looked extremely attractive, the elder always does for him. But that doesn't mean he won't get jealous when others look at what was his.

"Your lover is gaining attention, my friend," Tew nudged Kongpob's shoulder making the other glare at him.

"Shut up!"

Leaving his friends to laugh Kongpob rushed to the all too familiar figure. As soon as he stood in front of the elder, his shadow falling on him, Arthit raised his head from his phone and a wide dimpled smile graced those plump rosy lips.

"P'Arthit, you didn't- oh!" Kongpob giggled as the elder gathered him up in a tight hug, raising his feet off the ground.

"P'Arthit Kharp!" Kongpob giggled, feeling tickled when the other's nose buried in the crook of his neck.

"Oh, I missed you, my angel."

Kongpob shuddered, blushing at the elder's husky voice whispering into his ears.

"P-P'Arthit, others are watching." The younger tried to back away from the hug but the elder's arms tightened around him.

"No. Let them. Let them know this angel is mine." Arthit smirked, licking over the younger's collar bone.

Kongpob gasped, "P-P'Arthit."

Arthit pulled away, his arms wrapped around the younger's slender waist. Smiling innocently as he stared at the flushed face of the other.

"I missed you." He tilted his head, waving shortly at Kongpob's friends who acknowledged his presence.

"Why didn't you tell me that you're going to come today?" The younger enquired.

Arthit raised his eyebrow, staring down at the younger male. "I told you that I miss you and you start interrogating me? Is this how you reply to your boyfriend's distress of missing his angel?"

Kongpob bit his lips, looking everywhere but his boyfriend. "I missed you too."

"I can't hear you, baby."

Kongpob rolled his eyes. He could see the smirk on the elder's lips from the corner of his eyes. Turning his gaze up to meet his lover's he smiled. "I missed you too, P'Arthit kharp."

"Aw, my angel!" A quick peck landed on Kongpob's lips.

The younger could only chuckle as the elder turned his attention towards his friends who greeted the elder male, their former teacher/tutor.

The elder's arms were wrapped around his waist, drawing small circles over the white shirt that he wore.

Kongpob leaned his head over Arthit's broad chest. Smirking in the direction of the students who gaped at them. Move back, he's mine.

"Thank god you came, P'Arthit! Or else we might have another week of 'Missing him' session by Kong!" Tew rolled his eyes.

Kongpob's eyes widened in horror. He couldn't believe that his friend just did that,"Tew!"

"Really, Kong?" Arthit gave him a dimpled smile. "You said you weren't missing me during our calls though."

Kongpob glared at his friends' way who tried to hold their laughter. He could only roll his eyes when Arthit murmured a 'caught you' into his ears.

If four years ago he was told that he'll fall in love with his high school Assistant teacher, he would have laughed his ass out and just ask them to stop joking.

But here they're. Hopelessly in love with eachother over the past few years. From a highschooler Kongpob was in his second year at college now, while Arthit had moved from a Teaching Assistant to a Qualified Teacher.

They accepted eachother, vowed to themselves to stay beside and walk through each other's dream. It always felt fresh and magical to be with eachother, despite the struggles and disagreements they have like any other couple out there.

If Arthit hadn't followed the younger that day, Kongpob isn't sure if he would be in this position now. He might have run further away, ignored the elder male and not lend an ear for explanation. Kongpob is glad, Arthit reached out to him. For them.

"Kong! Please! Listen to me!"

Kongpob couldn't hold it in as he sobbed. Arthit's voice calling for him was hurting him more somehow. He doesn't know why, everything was confusing him at the moment. Even the elder's approach.

"Let me explain! Please!"

Kongpob covered his mouth. Walking faster to the parking lot. His legs felt wobbly and weak, feeling a suffocating grip all over him.

"I love you!"

Dark chocolate orbs widened. His body froze as he stopped in his tracks. Uneven, shaky breaths leaving the younger's trembling lips. Feeling a shiver run down his spine.

Kongpob gulped, his back facing the elder male. Was it a dream? A fraction of his dazed mind? Or did-did Arthit really say-

"I love you, Kong," the tremble in Arthit's voice made Kongpob bite his lips.

"I really love you. Soo damn much. Please give me a chance to explain, Kong."

Kongpob closed his eyes. His arms wrapped around his stomach, a lump forming in his throat, voice stuck. Feeling his insides turn and twist in a tingling way.

"K-Kong..."

A sob left the younger's trembling lips. "A-are you going to lie to me again?"

Relief washed over Arthit when he heard Kongpob speaking. He took a step closer, he wanted to hug the trembling figure in front of him, whisper thousands of apologies. But no, he can't do that. At least not now. First, talk.

"No Kong, I promise you. I won't lie again. No more of those. I really love you, Kong. I don't know when it started, even before I realised I had fallen for you." A small smile played on the elder's lips. Staring at Kongpob who had his head hung low, shoulders shaking.

"I-I was doubtful. Thought it was just my head playing with me whenever I had an idea of you reciprocating the feelings that I felt. I'm sorry Kong. I'm not joking, I'm in love with you. And that is real."

Arthit blinked, gulping the lump that formed in his throat as Kongpob turned around. Facing eachother. The sound of their heartbeats ringing in their ears.

When their eyes met Kongpob gasped as he saw a tear slide down Arthit's cheek. And before he knew he was engulfed in a tight hug.

Kongpob sniffled, hugging the elder back as he snuggled into the his arms. Ignoring the fact that they were out in public.

"I'm soo sorry, Kong. I-I just wanted to get away from the assumptions between us, we ourselves haven't talked about any of it. Thinking you wouldn't like to be heard that way, I just said the first thing that came into my mind. And to push myself away with the thought of not getting you for myself," Arthit buried his face into the crook of the younger's neck. Taking a deep breath of the calming scent. Hugging the trembling form of the younger male.

When he felt the younger calming down in his arms he pulled away, cupping Kongpob's face between his palms. Teary eyes staring at eachother. Arthit could see the fear and uncertainty lurking in Kongpob. Making him feel soft at heart.

"I didn't mean what I said back there, Kong. Please, trust me."

The sincerity that pooled in Arthit's eyes made Kongpob's lips tremble as he nodded softly, closing his eyes as he tried to compose himself. It was just...too much.

"I-I thought I was wrong." Kongpob gulped, his voice a mere whisper. "Your actions made me think you may have an interest in me but when I heard what you said there it-it broke me. I didn't know what to do. All the expectations were broken."

Arthit's thumb caressed the younger's cheeks. Softly gazing into each other's eyes.

"I'm sorry for that, Kong. I was dumb, really dumb. All those times I had tried to irritate you and spread unnecessary judgements, I realised later on that it was actually because I started to like you but I didn't want to accept it. I tried to push my feelings away and that resulted in all of that. But later I realised that what I was doing was hurting you and me too. It wasn't fair for us both."

Arthit took a deep breath, shaking his head at his own theories.

"Me and my stupid brain have the best timing of all." The statement made the younger male chuckle. Feeling warm with Arthit's palms on his cheeks.

Arthit gave a dimpled smile, "But I guess this time it had done good. I finally got to confess to you."

Kongpob smiled, blushing, even though there were still tear stains on his cheek, for the elder male the latter looked extremely adorable. Arthit felt his heart flutter at the sincerity of the smile. Sweet and innocent.

They stared at eachother, shy smiles being shared as their cheeks turned a light shade of pink. Yet they didn't want to break their gaze, just wanting to swim in the pool of depth within eachother. Arthit's thumb caressing the younger's cheek.

"Oh," Kongpob's eyes widened, stepping back in a fraction of a second when he heard the blaring noise of the car's horn. He frantically looked around, trying to find if someone saw them but the parking lot was close to empty. They were the only ones at the place.

The action made Arthit chuckle, shaking his head at the blushing mess in front of him.

"Scared to get caught?" The elder smirked, taking a step closer.

"P'Arthit!" Kongpob broke their gaze, feeling his face heat up. And Arthit's chuckles brought butterflies in him.

Arthit reached to hold the younger's hand, stepping back to the shade, hiding their figure. Kongpob's eyes widened, his hand involuntarily reached to hold the elder's shoulder when he was pulled into the latter's arms.

They stared at eachother, eyes smiling and holding emotions that they wished they could speak out.

"You really cried?" Arthit hid a smile as he watched Kongpob's eyes widen, face flushed as he asked the question.

"No, I didn't!" The younger's voice raised making Arthit laugh.

"Oh really? But I still can see tear stains on your chee-"

"P'Arthit!"

Arthit raised his hands in defence, laughing as he watched the younger pout.

"You're the one who made me cry!" Kongpob puffed his cheeks. Turning his face away.

Arthit shook his head, laughing. The way Kongpob was pouting, cheeks puffed and doe-eyes staring at him was making his heart go wild. The younger looked soo adorable that he just wanted to pinch those cheeks.

Clearing his throat the elder leaned forward. "What can I do to correct my horrible mistake of making this angel cry?"

Kongpob bit his lips, his pout immediately vanishing as he tried to hold the smile that was threatening to form on his lips.

"There is one thing you can do."

Arthit waited patiently for the younger to speak. Their eyes locked, both displaying a small smile on their lips.

"Be my boyfriend."

A wide, dimpled smile graced Arthit's lips. His face glowing, insides fluttering.

"Will you?" Kongpob tilted his head, smiling shyly.

"Of course yes! Yes, I'll be your boyfriend, my angel." Arthit nodded, reaching up to caress the younger's cheek, making Kongpob beam. Feeling butterflies of happiness and excitement over him.

Wrapping his arms around the elder male he leaned in for a tight hug. Oblivious of their friends who were trying to hold the screams and squeals in them.

****

Jealousy was an emotion soo strong that sometimes it takes away the common sense a human possesses.

And Kongpob knew how it felt. Being Arthit Rojnapath's boyfriend had side effects like that. You would find at least one person ogling his boyfriend wherever they go. Leading to Kongpob getting easily jealous. He was open to this emotion, unlike Arthit who claims to not be jealous at all. Even though Kongpob knows the elder does, at times.

But not like him, Arthit won't pout like a child or puff his cheeks as he stay mad at the other male for being an 'eye candy'. Every time Arthit gets jealous, there's a thrill that comes along with it in a few hours.

Getting a chance to be buried in the strong arms of the elder male, naked in Kongpob's cosy bed in the dorm room. Whispering of loves and soft kisses as they pull away panting and flushed with the time spend on making love to eachother.

And Kongpob receives all of it with delight and pleasure. It's always his honour.

But now, standing in front of a fourth-year senior who's smirking at him and with the knowledge that Arthit is going to walk in any moment to the cafeteria to take him home for the weekend, he isn't sure the elder would be pleased with the view.

He knew exactly what would rile Arthit up.

"But P'Nat-"

"Come on, nong. Just give me a chance." The elder tilted his head, stretching his hand which held an iced coffee for Kongpob to take it.

The younger gulped. Glancing from Nat's dangerously smirking face and the tempting Iced coffee in his hand. Kongpob would really appreciate to have an Iced Coffee at the moment, with the amount of tiredness that is swarming him he really needs a dose of caffeine. But not like this. He knows better than to not take his favourite drink from the senior who doesn't take 'no' for an answer.

"Listen P, I'm sorry but I have a b-"

"N'Kong! Just give this senior of yours a chance. Will you? I assure you this will be the best choice you'll ever make." Nat wiggled his eyebrows.

Kongpob glanced at his friends who are equally uncomfortable with the senior's presence. They could see how their best friend was trying to say that he's already taken but Nat isn't taking any of it. Letting out a frustrated sigh Wad stood up.

"P'Nat, Kongpob is trying to-" Wad stares blankly at the elder who glared at his way.

"I'm not talking to you, nong. Leave it for me and Kongpob to discuss."

"But you're clearly not listening to him. This is not ri-"

"Don't talk back to your seniors!" Nat scowled.

Wad glared back at Nat in equal intensity. His palms clutched into a tight fist on either side. Kongpob who didn't want his friend to get in trouble ushered him to sit back down and told that it was fine.

"But Kong, he's trying to-" Kongpob pressed his hold on Wad's shoulder, smiling calmly at him. Even though the others know Kongpob was trembling inside.

"See! Kong doesn't bother about it so why do you come to defend him. I'm just trying to make a move on your friend, you should be happy." Nat smirked, pointing at Wad.

Kongpob takes a deep breath, motioning Tew to take care of Wad who is ready to pounce on Nat at any moment from now.

"P'Nat..." Kongpob gulps, looking straight into the elder's eyes.

"Yes, beautiful?"

Something unsettling washes over Kongpob at the endearment. He wants to throw up at how disturbing the same word that slips through his dear boyfriend's lips, feels when Nat is the one who says it. It's uncomfortable and instead of making him feel special, he's becoming self-conscious in a wrong way.

"Please call me Kongpob, P'Nat." The young saw how the smirk on the latter's lips fell.

"And I'm already taken. I'm sorry I can't accept your-"

Kongpob gasps next when Nat holds his wrist. The painful hold making him wince. Forcefully pushing the drink in the other hand towards his chest, Kongpob fears it will spill over his white shirt.

"But I haven't seen you with anyone else. See nong, maybe we can start to get to know eachother and I'm sure that you'll find me attractive. And well, we can take-"

"Kongpob."

The younger's eyes widened, he heard a set of relief sighs escaping his friends' lips. He immediately pulled away from Nat as if the elder male was contagious to him. And the action made Nat glower at the younger, reaching out again to hold him but before he could touch the younger another man slides between him and Kongpob. Blocking his view.

"What the fuck!? Who the hell are you?" Nat is beyond angry but the man in front of him wasn't budging.

"H-Hi P-P'Arthit," Kongpob gave a small wave, letting out a nervous giggle as he met with his lover's strong gaze.

"Kongpob Suttilak." Arthit stared down at the younger male, his jaw clenched as he caught Kongpob's hand which was previously in the hold of the man who was practically cursing him from behind.

Arthit closed his eyes as he tried to even his breathing when he saw a faint red mark over his lover's wrist.

"P'Arthit, i-its nothing. Ok?" Kongpob tried to pull his hand from his lover's hold but Arthit didn't let go. Instead, the elder dragged him to sit on the bench, forcing the younger to sit, Arthit knelt in front of him, taking Kongpob's hand and caressing over the mark on the wrist.

"Nothing? Really? But I didn't feel that way when Aim messaged me."

Kongpob gulped, turning his head to face his friend who shrugged his shoulders.

"Who is this, Kong?"

Nat's irritated voice made Arthit gulp down his anger as he stood up. Kongpob hand immediately intertwined with the other's, keeping a restrain over the elder's rage.

"It's Kongpob for you, Khun."

Nat scowled, staring between the man in front of him and at his junior who had his eyes fixed on the newcomer.

"Who are you to order that?" Nat took a step forward, even though Arthit was a few inches taller than him he held their gaze. Battling with their eyes.

Arthit smirked, glancing at Kongpob's friends he smiled wide. A smile that made the juniors shiver.

"Nongs, you know who I am, right?" Arthit tilted his head.

"Of course we know you, P'Arthit!" Wad smiled wide, the others nodding their head as they kept the enthusiasm.

"How many years have you known me for?" Arthit's eyes moved back to Nat who observed the group of juniors.

"Almost 4 years now, P'Arthit." Oak couldn't help the chuckle that left his lips when he saw Nat's face fall with every passing second.

Nat watched as Arthit pulled Kongpob up next, the other's strong arm wrapped itself around the younger's slender waist. And Nat's gaze held over that hold for a few seconds before his eyes locked with Arthit's dark orbs.

"And you my angel, do you know me?" Arthit's lips were hovering over Kongpob's ears.

"I-I do, P'Arthit."

Kongpob could feel his whole body burn with the way he was gaining attention from around the cafeteria. At least he's thankful that today wasn't a busy day and half of the canteen was empty. But that makes it easy for everyone to spot him and the little drama that was unfolding.

Ever since Nat walked into the cafeteria and made way towards Kongpob's table, everyone's attention was on him. The way Nat was speaking and being overly friendly. This wasn't the first time.

Everyone's attention was solely on them. Just like high school days, this particular group attracted everyone over campus too. And not to mention that Kongpob was the ex-campus moon. Of course, people were interested in the drama folding out.

And that escalated to Nat buying an Iced coffee for Kongpob as a 'treat' on his behalf and everything else just followed.

"Now tell them who I'm to you, my angel."

Nat gulps as he watches Kongpob blush with a shy smile on his lips. He had never seen that type of smile on the junior's lips.

"You're my lover, my boyfriend, P'Arthit kharp."

Nat gasped when Arthit turned towards him, smirking his way.

"You hear that, Khun?" Arthit took a step forward, pulling Kongpob along with him.

"Now, don't bother MY boyfriend again. He's taken and soo in love with me. So stop doing what you're intending to do."

Nat clenched his fist when he heard muffled laughter from other students who occupied the canteen.

Arthit smirked,"I'm being nice to you now. If you don't want to accept reality, maybe I will have to take another measures for you to understand.

Fuming he glared at Arthit and at the junior who caught his attention from the start before he stomped off. Knowing that there was no chance for him.

He should have taken the hints.

"P'Arthit Kharp..." Kongpob voice came out like a whisper as he felt the elder's hold tighten around him. Eyes dark and the younger could see the shadows of jealousy lurking in those.

"We're leaving."

Kongpob gulped. Nodding his head as he slowly pulled away. Gathering his bag, waving goodbye at his friends who gave him assuring nods and smiles. His gaze paused on the Iced Coffee that was placed on the corner of the bench, by the senior who stomped away a few seconds ago. Gulping he broke his gaze, immediately walking to Arthit's side.

The elder glanced at the bench, smiling at his lover's friends before he walked out of the canteen, his one hand intertwined with Kongpob's.

The very next moment Kongpob bit down his smile when Arthit stopped in front of the drink stall and ordered an Iced Coffee. And then passing it to Kongpob when he received the order.

"Drink. You might need that energy."

And Kongpob didn't miss the smirk that formed on the elder's lips that lasted for a second before it disappeared.

Kongpob silently sipped on his favourite drink as he followed Arthit. Settling inside the elder's car, he watched as Arthit take the opposite route to his dorm building. And Kongpob knew they were going home. Arthit's house to be precise. Which takes a 30 mins ride, that is excluding traffic.

The first 10 minutes were silent. Kongpob subtly took glances at his lover but the handsome teacher was busy staring at the road making him pout.

"Who was he?"

Arthit's husky, deep voice made Kongpob flinch, almost spilling his half-empty drink.

"I-it's P'Nat. Fourth-year senior." Kongpob carefully observes his lover's face.

"How long?"

The younger gulps. Arthit hadn't glanced his way, yet he felt as if he was being watched with the deep, soulful eyes that made him shiver to the core.

"It's nothing P'Ar-"

"How long?"

Kongpob looked away, staring down at his cup of Iced Cofee as he gripped it.

"A-A month? I guess?"

Kongpob winced at the shout that followed his words.

"A month!" Arthit gave a quick glance at Kongpob. His grip over the steering wheel tightened. "And you didn't tell me? Kongpob!"

The younger gulped. He knows he messed up. He should have told his lover but he didn't want to bother him.

"Kongpob! I'm asking you!"

The younger shivered. "I-I didn't want to bother you. Y-You were busy, so I thought I could m-manage it."

Kongpob didn't have to look at Arthit to know that the latter was glaring at him and was in extreme anger.

"Really, Kong? You think I'm that busy to not handle a news like that from you. From my boyfriend?"

The younger slowly raised his face, staring at the elder's side profile.

"I-I'm sorry, P Kharp." The younger tilted his head, doe eyes staring at the elder. His voice was a tone down and soft.

"Don't use that voice on me!"

Kongpob bit his lips, turning his head away to hide the silly smile that formed on his lips by the elder's words. He knows which kind of voice he should use to let his lover calm down a bit.

The rest of the ride was filled with silence. The thickness in the air made Kongpob gulp. He knows what's going to come.

When the car was parked in front of the one-storeyed house, Kongpob felt a familiar warmth seep into him. He missed the place, being in the warmth of his lover's house, their home.

The last time he visited the place was a month ago, when Arthit surprised him with his visit. They usually would only spend their time together at Kongpob's dorm, the elder would drive to the place on weekends if he isn't busy.

Arthit's house was simple yet gracious, warm place. With a modern and Mediterranean touch in structure. The house was big, even though it was single-storeyed. It was beautiful, stretched in land, long, different types of plants decorating different corners outside the house. Courtesy to Kongpob.

The younger male glanced at Arthit who walked ahead of him, unlocking the front door. He sighed looking around. All the curtains were still closed, guess Arthit didn't have time to draw them out in the morning.

Stepping inside the warm house, Kongpob turned the lights on, following the elder to the dining table, adjacent to the living room. He gulped, watching the other take gulps of water, straight from the jug. Few drops of water streaming down that veiny neck.

When Arthit finished drinking Kongpob took a step forward. "A-Are you mad at me?"

Arthit turned around, his gaze piercing into the younger male in a manner that made the other tremble. Taking a step forward he pulled Kongpob into his arms.

"What do you think, smartypants?" Arthit bit down his smile seeing the younger pout.

"I-I'm sorry."

Arthit closed his eyes, the younger looked too alluring to him at the point. And the fact that they haven't met eachother for almost two weeks adding up. "Damn it!"

The next second Kongpob found himself clutching onto the elder male's shirt, trying to come up to the elder's pace as they kissed. The younger stumbled backwards, his legs almost hitting the sofa, Arthit's arms protectively holding his waist.

Kongpob gasped, his eyes widened as he continued to kiss, when Arthit threaded his fingers into his hair and dipped him. Making the younger squeal as he wounded his arms around Arthit's neck, he could feel the elder's smirk against his lips.

He closed his eyes, letting Arthit do whatever he wants to. Titling his head as they deepened the kiss. Soft sounds escaping from them. Arthit's one hand pulled Kongpob's tie out, throwing it away.

The younger moaned into the kiss as he was pushed down on the wooden floor. The hard, cold surface touching his back. Making him jolt and shiver. But Arthit's warmth soon found its way into him.

Feeling as if the time stopped as their lips continued to dance, Kongpob kept his eyes half open, sneakily gazing at the elder's flushed face. Moaning when Arthit deepened the kiss, a hand under his head. Fingers gripping his black locks making Kongpob moan with the arch of his neck.

The elder washing over him, like a wave of warmth, making him curl his toes, unfurling all his senses as the taste of him nearly silenced all thoughts. He wanted more.

The flutter in him only intensified. Heart pounding in his chest as his knees got weaker. As if it was his very first time, when in reality it was very much far from it.

Arthit smirks when he feels the vibrations of Kongpob's moans against his mouth. Sucking and nibbling on those juicy set of rosy lips that felt ever soo soft against his mouth. Addictively invading all his senses.

"A-Arthit-Ahh," Kongpob let out a loud moan when Arthit bit onto his lower lip, the elder's fingers in his hair pulling him back from rising his head.

"Yes-Yes! Keep moaning, my angel." Arthit smirked, looking down at his lover who was gasping for air. Chest rising in a seducing way, with half of the shirt unbuttoned, showing the shiny tan skin, Arthit just couldn't get enough of the sight.

Kongpob shut his eyes as Arthit dived into his neck, sucking onto the skin, making sure to leave marks all over the place where the elder's lips reached. The younger could only moan in pleasure. Feeling himself getting undressed by Arthit.

Feeling the coldness of the living room tingle his skin, he moaned when Arthit clothed member rubbed against his thigh.

Basked in the warmth of the elder. With the warm big hands roaming all over his half-naked body, his head moved forward, capturing the elder's lips. Satisfied with the surprised moan that escaped from the pale man.

With trembling fingers, Kongpob made sure that he unbuttoned Arthit's shirt and threw it away. Not bothering where it landed in the living room.

Kongpob gasped, feeling the warm hands slip into his pant, squeezing his buttcheeks, making him let out moans. Kneading onto his soft buns, Kongpob could only moan into Arthit's seductive kiss. The elder didn't break the contact of their lips with all the movements of his hands.

Both hyperventilating in pleasure and anticipation that came over their senses every time they made love. Feeling time stop in a collision of senses when their bodies meet, every single time.

Arthit softly pulled away, earning an involuntary whine from the younger male at the loss of contact. He caught both of the younger's hands in his and raised them above his head. Plastering the younger on the wooden floor. Admiring the beauty that laid below him. Panting, pupils dilated and skin flushed. Lips swollen.

Kongpob stared back, wanting to scream and tell the elder to just take him. But he couldn't trust his voice at the moment. Staring at the pale face that smirked down at him, the mischievous glint that never failed to shake his core, present in those dark orbs.

Both of them naked at the point as Arthit threw away the remaining garments off their body.

Kongpob wanted to reach out and grab something. To balance himself from the wave of pleasure that was washing over him with Arthit's hot tongue trailing over his nipples and chest.

But he couldn't. Arthit was clutching his hand over his head and just a small protest from it, Arthit would either suck hard on his sensitive buds or smack him on his bun. And secretly he loved the burn.

The foreplay extended longer than Kongpob wanted it to be. He just wanted Arthit inside him, the pleasure was too much and he was sure that, with one more push, he would have his release.

And he knew Arthit was doing it on purpose. Putting him on the edge. Punishing him for the obvious fact.

"P-Please-P'Arthit....please..." Kongpob gasped. Squirming on the floor as Arthit traced his fingers over his inner thigh.

The elder faked as if he hadn't heard anything as he released his hold from Kongpob's hands and completely focused on devouring the younger's thigh.

Kongpob instantly searched for something to hold on to, clawing his fingers over the fabric of the sofa near him, he clutched onto the wooden leg of the sofa. Arching his back as he felt Arthit's slippery fingers enter him.

"Moan louder for me, baby."

Arthit smirked, sucking onto Kongpob's thigh, moving his fingers inside Kongpob, simultaneously. His lips leaving red marks over Kongpob's honey skin. The younger's musical moans filling his ears, making him aroused.

He could feel himself getting uncomfortable down there, the urge to pound inside the younger increasing with each sensual moan that left Kongpob's lips.

Adding another finger, he increased the pace of his actions. Making Kongpob arch his back and continue moaning and panting. His hand making its way to Arthit's hair, clutching it making the elder smile wide.

"Ah-Ah-Hmm...P-Please."

Arthit bit his lips, feeling his insides squirm with the younger's pleading voice, filled with need, need for him.

Removing his fingers from the younger, he hovered on top of him. Snaking his one arm under Kongpob's back, his fingers threading into the thick, soft black locks. Staring down at the panting younger male, Arthit gave his dimpled smile. Leaning in to press kisses all over the flushed face.

Kongpob smiled, moving his hands to hold around the elder's neck. Feeling Arthit positioning himself between his parted thighs. He closed his eyes, biting his lips in anticipation as Arthit teased him by caressing his entrance with the hard, pre-cum leaking member.

He leaned his head back, moaning when Arthit sucked onto his neck, buried in his warmth. The elder's arms under him, pushed him slightly above the wooden floor. The next second Kongpob's eyes rolled back, a loud moan escaping his lips as he clutched onto Arthit's naked back. Feeling Arthit's member hit his prostate with the first, wild thrust.

Arthit groaned, burying his face into the crook of Kongpob's neck, inhaling the alluring smell of the younger. The feeling of the younger's walls squeezing over his member as he pounded, driving him crazy.

He gripped Kongpob hair, pulling the younger off the floor, his other hand gripped around the beautiful waist as he balanced on his knees, thrusting in an increased pace. Hitting over the younger's bundle of nerves making the other cry in pleasure.

Kongpob's lips parted as he breathed heavily. His fingers gripping Arthit's hair as his other hand clutched onto the broad shoulders. His hip rising up and down, head rolling back in pleasure.

Noises of their body slapping against eachother echoing the spacious living room. Moans and groans escaping their swollen lips. Their bodies flushed against eachother as Arthit hugged the younger closer to him, thrusting in and out. Changing positions after a series of thrusts.

Kongpob's moans muffled against Arthit's chest as a wave of immense pleasure washing over him as his release was made between them. High on the adrenaline rush, the younger's eyes rolled back, with Arthit continuing their maddening thrusts, palms kneading on his soft buns.

After a few more minutes of moans and sounds of pounding, Arthit let out a loud moan, growling from his chest. Releasing inside Kongpob's warm cavern. Slowing his pace he slumped against the younger's body. Both panting as they were still high from the pleasure. Body sweating and mixed with each other's scent.

Gathering their shattered self from the waves of pleasure, Arthit pulled out. Turning them around. Making Kongpob lay his head on his chest when Arthit engulfed him in his arms. Listening to each other's uneven breathing.

"Next time, don't you dare hide things from me, Kong." Arthit's deep voice made the younger male hug tighter around the other's chest as he hummed.

"I want to hear you."

Kongpob pouted at the strict voice. Raising his head, he rested his chin on the broad chest. Staring into Arthit's hooded eyes, he pouted. Showing his doe eyes.

"Yes, Khun Arthit."

Arthit chuckled, caressing Kongpob's sweaty hair. "Smartypants."

"P Kharp!" The younger whined. Giving extra effort to his pout.

The elder laughed, pulling Kongpob closer. Bathed in the essence of eachother, he kissed the younger male. Smiling.

"My little smarty pant. My angel, only for me, now and for the rest of time."

Kongpob couldn't help the smile that stretched across his lips. Sighing in content as he buried his face into the elder's chest. Listening to the calming rhythm of Arthit's heart.

*****

There you go!
I couldn't help myself, I had to write a jealous Arthit 🤭

Hope the end came to your expectations dear bottomkong ❤️

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