"P'Arthit Khrap, wake up " Fully dressed, Kong shook the sleeping figure.

" Five more minutes..." Arthit grumbled habitually.

" You are saying same thing since half an hour khrap, if I wait some more now, I will be late for exam na khrap.."

" Its nine thirty already ? " Arthit jumped out of the bed. Rubbing his eyes, he bolted straight to corner of room fridge was kept.

Jerking open the door of fridge, he cracked open his sleepy eyes and fumbled around for the treat he had been specially reserving for Kongpob.

Damn! Where is the chocolate that he kept for Kongpob ? He has read somewhere that eating something sweet in small amounts before exams, help calm the nerves and feels good.

Chocolate is already known for lifting up the mood and cheering people up, that is why he has bought a chocolate for Kongpob to eat before his nong would appear for first exam of third semester .

" P'Arthit khrap... What are you doing ? " Kongpob called, voice dripping with confusion.

" One minute, Kongpob. "

He ran a quick glance again, only to confirm the absence of said chocolate.
Damn, Ai Bright !

Sighing in defeat, he picked up his pink milk and ran back to where Kongpob was standing. Pink milk is also sweet. It should do, right ?

" here... Have a sip..." Arthit inserted a straw and offered the drink to his nong.

" Pink milk, Khrap? "

Scratching back of his head in nervousness, he smiled awkwardly
"I had saved a chocolate for you but Ai Bright ate it . Its good to eat something sweet before writing exam ... That's why , this pink milk .... Have a sip"

" Why, khrap ? "

" It lifts our mood, lessens nervousness.... Mmmhh -" Arthit's explaination was cut short by Kongpob's lips pressing against his in a chaste kiss.

Pressing his palms flat against Kongpob's chest, Arthit pushed him away gently " Kongpob! I have not brushed my teeth... "

"But, I was kissing your lips, not teeth na khrap " Kongpob explained licking his lips while smiling at Arthit who narrowed his eyes grumpily.

" And Why did you kiss me ? "

" You said, eating something sweet before exam, lifts up the mood and calms our nerves na khrap. "

" I was talking about this pink milk" Arthit shook the bottle to emphasize his statement.

" But, P'Arthit's lips are sweeter na khrap..."

"...!..." Just like that Arthit was speechless again, he could only turn his neck so as to not get caught blushing hard.

There is no cure to Kongpob's cheesiness...it only gets increased day by day like phases of moon.

" Kongpob ! " Arthit shouted in disbelief as soft pair of lips pressed against his cheek. " Why did you kiss me again ? "

" You turned your cheek towards me, khrap. I thought , you wanted me to kiss your cheeks since you haven't brushed your teeth..." Kongpob explained with all sincerity as if it was the reason enough in itself.

Arthit folded his arms infront of his chest, levelling a glare at the younger he narrowed his eyes. " Getting cheeky. Are we ? Aren't you getting late to exam, now ? "

Kongpob's eyes dropped to Arthit's lips, he took step towards Arthit " Its nine fifteen only na khrap, I still have fifteen minutes ... "

Brows raised in suspicion, Arthit took a step back
" Stay there... Why are you coming, close ? "

" To get my sweet na khrap... "

Arthit held his hand out, offering the pink milk
" here.." .

Kongpob grabbed the wrist holding bottle of pink deliciousness and pulled the owner close, wrapping his arm around Arthit's back, he moved the bangs falling on Arthit's head out of his eyes... Arthit's eyes met his,
" Kongpob ...." Arthit breathed audibly .

" I am happy that Phi Bright ate the chocolate khrap..."

Arthit eyebrow knitted in confusion
" Why ? "

" So that I can taste something much more sweeter than any chocolate in the world. " Kong dived down, trying to capture Arthit's lips in a swift motion,but elder male had been quicker to insert the straw between Kong's lip , forcing him to take a sip of strawberry flavoured milk.

" Phiiii... " Kong whined after promptly swallowing the sweet fluid.

" How was it? ... sweet enough ? " Arthit asked chuckling.

" But, I want something sweeter na phiii.. "

"Careful on your sweet intake! or you will get sugar rush naa " Arthit retorted with crimson cheek and fierce, sulky pout.

" P'Arthit Khrap, if I score highest in the exam ... What reward will I get, Khrap ? " Kong asked.

" Why us it that you always want rewards ? "

" Your rewards encourage me to perform better na khrap. "

" Is it so ? " Arthit raised an eyebrow.

" Yep. " Kongpob's lips bloomed in a lopsided smile. "

Arthit's lips tugged up in reciprocation. " If you don't go this instant ... You will have to forget about reward. "

" Oh...shit ! " Kong explained checking the time..

" Kongpob... No cursing. " Arthit scolded. " Write your exams well. Who knows? You may get a special reward. " Arthit shrugged jis shoulders non-chalantly.

Stealing a kiss quickly, Kong ran out of the door.

" Kong! " Arthit chided.

" My good luck charm khrap. " Kong's laughing voice lingered in the air.

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After diligently following the douching instructions, Arthit took a much needed hot shower to calm the wierd nervousness creeping over his conscience.
Yes, he will be alone. There will be no one to witness his little self experiment, but that doesn't mean it was any less intimidating than one with the witness.

Gently towelling off his body, he slipped in to a soft T-shirt and pair of short shorts that always got Kongpob horny enough to demand rewards that Arthit never knew he promised the younger.

Discarding the wet towel, Arthit wiped his wet hairs with a dry one. His eyes unconsciously flicked to the wall clock. Four PM. Apparently, he still had three and half hours before he has to leave his room to buy dinner for his nong.

His nong.

Such a nice ring these words has !

Though, Arthit will never say it aloud, he has always thought of Kongpob as his nong since the moments he had caught the younger by surprise as he boldly captured his lips in a searing hot kiss on Rama VIII bridge.

He has never been possesive one, never been the initiator. But, with Kongpob its all different. Each day he discovers a new side of himself .

He had loved Nam for almost four years, long before Jay ever proposed to her. But, he never had the courage to take first step towards his crush.
Arthit had waited, fearing their friendship will break should he decide to propose.

But, now, after finding Kong, deep down he knows it was all an excuse.

Love dares. It doesn't sit around.

He dared .

Since first day when Kong talked back to him, he had somehow become habitual of younger's presence around him.

Cheesy lines, talk backs, challenges, candid moments , awkward walk in the shopping mall and finally a truce - in a very short period Kongpob had made him addicted - addicted of his presence, addicted of genuine affection and care.

That is why, the moment Arthit felt Kong stepping back, he dropped his reservations and gathered the courage to confess.

Embracing Kong as lover has been adventurous journey. Each day he not only got to know more about Kong but he had discovered many facets of his own self and human life. He has got to know, feel and revel in many new feelings he never felt before, major of it - being loved selflessly.

Since Kongpob has entered his life, many things has changed. The word
' Reward' has somehow acquired a different meaning altogether. Sometimes its just a peck on the cheek , sometimes a full blown make out session and other times it becomes synonym of intimacy they share under the sheets or under jets of steamy hot shower.

Taking the black box out of bottom drawer of his cupboard, Arthit eyed his whimsical purchase in uncertainty.

He had to take a deep breath before gathering the courage to open the box , taking off the lid, he picked up the three inch shiny silver metallic cylinder shaped like a bullet.

This three inch, innocent looking cylindrical thingy is not at all intimidating but its manual has promised best time with minimum to no noise and that is why Arthit has chose this, only to realise after delivery that this fucking thing was only for external use and he can't insert it in there.

And there are different vibrators for internal use and p-spot stimulation. Only seeing length and girth of those things had him sweating. How the fuck is he going to work things out with Kongpob's real thingy ?

Deep breaths.

Baby steps.

No negative thoughts.

Taking another deep breath, Arthit held the bullet on his palm, feeling its weight, he observed the light of the room reflecting off of the metalic body.

Inserting the battery in the remote, he switched the bullet on and set it at its lowest frequency. He brought the buzzing tool to his cheek .

Not feeling anything significant, he moved the vibrator to his neck, tracing the little metallic cylinder over his collarbone and gradually bring it down to his chest he made a wide circle around his aerola, pleasant vibration seeped under his skin, making goosebumps raise on his chest. Arthit set the vibration mode to its highest setting and retraced the circular path around his clothed nipple, making the circle smaller and smaller and eventually holding its tip straight over his nipple.

" Oh fuck ! " A surprises yelp escaped his chest as a strong current shot straight to his abdomen, travelling down to his groin. Arthit didn't expect this... Not at all. Fuck! This thing is powerful as promised, he threw the still buzzing vibrator beside his pillow and dropped to bed, trying to control his his sudden shallow breathing.

This little thing would definitely take their bedroom adventures to next level. Although, Arthit hasn't used it to its full potential , he can already tell, this was worth the money he spent on it. Kongpob being the always experimenting, adventurous one out of the two, will definitely love it.

Kongpob... As his thoughts drifted naturally to his lover, Arthit found himself thinking about Kongpob's eyes, those dark brown pools of pure seduction that without a fail, lures him in, every time Kongpob's sinful gaze falls on his person.

Imagining Kongpob's eyes travelling on his bare skin was enough to turn his breath shallow.

Mouth... no, no..no... Better not imagine that sinful thing.

Hands...

Kongpob's hands are a safer territory to mull over. Arthit closed his eyes, thinking about the long, slender fingers of his nong wandering over his body.

Arthit brought his palm to his neck. Letting the fingers ghost over column of his neck, thinking his fingers as Kongpob's, he travelled down and gently traced his collarbone with left hand, moving his right hand to his chest, lightly pinching the nipple then rolling it between his thumb and forefinger, scratching it with his nail - just like Kongpob does. He pinched the other nipple too, coarsing the dusty pink flesh to erection, still it wasn't enough to make his breath hitch as always.

There was something missing.

Kongpob's moist lips closing over his nipple sucking it in warm cavern of his mouth, sinfully skilled tongue lapping against the bud, teeth nipping the flesh and lips working its magic on him - all was missing. Kongpob's husky voice teasing him, praising him , coercing him to voice out his pleasure was missing . Kongpob in a whole was missing.

Since Kongpob, Arthit haven't used his hands to pleasure himself . His hands had been only used as a mechanical tool to get rid of morning wood or undesired boners caused by Kongpob. Some tugs and fast strokes and bam ! Mission complete.

He had never done this, never felt Kongpob at back of his mind, watching , praising, smirking, smiling , simply being there with him. This sensation was both exhilarating and yet unfulfilling , exciting yet irritating , he still missed physical presence of Kongpob . He wanted to ride his high with his nong by his side in all of his annoying glory.

Younger had many a times expressed his wish to watch Arthit pleasure himself but Arthit just dismissed it with a high pitched ' noooo '. He can't deny that watching Kongpob bringing himself to completion is extremely hot and satisfying, it is definitely food to his wet dreams and a memory worth reliving .