"And who hurt the boy?" Auntie quietly asked, watching Deal. "I'll talk to him," Lien sighed, standing up.

"You'll talk to him in the evening; we are already late," his husband interrupted, grabbing him by the hand.

"But..." feeling guilty for his sharp words, the handsome man looked at Nan.

"Your child won't go anywhere. He might even calm down a bit by evening. Let's go, or you'll be late," the man patted Raed's hand.

Agreeing with his husband, Lien thanked the aunt for breakfast, and the two men, accompanied by four bodyguards, left the house for the car. Lien didn't even object to them going to work in one car because, after what had happened, he didn't want to take any risks, especially since there was still no news about San's death.

"I'll pick you up, Bunny," the mafia man declared authoritatively, kissing the handsome man on the cheek.

"Alright, are you suggesting I go to the bachelor party in this?" Lien asked, pointing to his blue shirt and black pants.

"Dieo will bring the suits to the office; I'll change there, and then... I'll help you change at work..." Nan began, and Raed raised a questioning eyebrow and continued.

"Well, or in the car on the way to the club..." Nan was already imagining both scenarios, and they both ended with sex either in his beloved's office or in the back seat of the car.

"Nanfha! I see right through you! You want to fuck me, don't you?" Lien said, taking his husband's chin and looking into his eyes, where little devils danced.

"If you see, why do you ask?" the man smiled, giving Raed a peck on the lips.

"We won't make it... it's 25 minutes from the office to Trinity," the forensic doctor smiled, resting his head on his shoulder.

"I don't even want to ask how you know that... But with me... it will definitely take longer..." Nanfha replied, stroking Lien's cheek. Quickly mounting the cheeky man, Raed kissed him so passionately that he felt his husband's excitement against his backside.

"Um... boss... we have arrived..." their driver interrupted them when he stopped at the office.

"You could have kept quiet for another 10 minutes," Lien exclaimed, breaking away from his husband's lips to catch his breath.

"But you are late, boss..." Ian said apologetically, trying not to look in the rearview mirror.

"Indeed... already 8 minutes... whatever... another 10 minutes won't change anything... concluded the handsome one, continuing to kiss the mafioso.

"Ah... darling... if you don't get out of the car now, you'll have to write an explanation... ah... why are you 2 hours late." moaned Nan, while soft lips wandered along his neck.

"Self-control is useless, dear? Can't you stop?" Raed teased his husband continuing to lay a trail of kisses to the edge of the shirt.

"Lien... you're a sly fox in a man's guise... better behave... before I fuck you right here." gripping the appetizing buns in his hands, Nanfha struggled to hold himself back.

"Yes, Khun Nan... I guess I'll go, or we'll both be late." teased Lien, adjusting his tie and collar while sitting on him.

"Just go already." after kissing his wife, Nan moved him to the seat next to him.

"At 4:30, you have to call me that you're already in the parking lot. Got it? asked Lien, pulling Nanfha closer by the collar.

"Yes, mommy, I got it," the mafioso agreed, looking into the burning eyes of the color of whiskey. Lien got out of the car, taking a couple of deep breaths to get rid of his excitement. Ian got out of the car and took Lien's suitcase and his jacket with "Criminalist" written on it from the trunk, handing it to the boss.

'You're a monster Nan... One more kiss and I would definitely agree to an explanation note ' thought the corpse lover as he entered the building. Upon reaching the floor, Lien was greeted with a sly smile from Kin.

"Late by 17 minutes! Did you get stuck in traffic? Or did you get a 'blockage' in your ass this morning?" teased Kin, noticing fresh marks on his neck.

"What about yesterday's bones? Any updates?" transitioning the conversation into work mode, Lien became serious.

"Everything as you like, dear! A mystery shrouded in darkness... We determined that the victims were women aged 16 to 25. All three are missing their left hand. They were killed about a year ago. Tin promised to check the missing persons during this time. Let's go, wifey, there are bodies waiting for you there." the man said seriously at first, but couldn't help but joke at the end.

"Have the dental charts been sent for verification?" entering the office and throwing on a robe, the handsome one asked.

"Uh-huh, they left you the tastiest bits, just how you like it. We've got work for about 2-3 days." continued Kin, following his friend.

"I'm here until 4:30 today. Then I have a bachelor party. I won't be here tomorrow, going to a friend's wedding... So let's try to finish everything today," Raed confidently declared, and Kin's eyes widened.

"What kind of friend is this? And why am I not aware that someone's wedding will happen before mine?" the man kept asking.

"Because it will be the first wedding of two men in Thailand... And my friend... doesn't even know that he is going to a bachelor party today, and tomorrow a ring will appear on his finger." Lien smiled as he descended into the morgue with Kin.

Kin immediately thought about suggesting to Nanfha to marry that capricious brat, already planning the scheme.

"Oh no! Don't even think about suggesting that to Nan! Otherwise, I'll castrate you both! Without anesthesia, Kin!" Raed threatened, opening the doors to the abode of the dead.

"Good morning, guys. Yesterday, Lum and I filmed everything as you asked, Kin. All the photos are in folders numbered, just how you like them, sequentially and from multiple angles," Nawat smiled, looking at the men.

"Let's try to wrap this up today?" Lien repeated the suggestion, and Wat did not expect to hear that.

Usually, the corpse enthusiast prefers not to rush, thoroughly examining everything so as not to miss any details. But today, he suddenly decided to hurry? He most likely missed the planning meeting because he was late, so he couldn't have heard the boss's order to expedite the case, as the information about the three skeletons had already hit the media.

"Don't look at me like that. I didn't tell him anything! He decided that himself... our boy has plans for the evening, and tomorrow he doesn't work at all, so he's in a hurry," Kin smiled at Nawat, and he nodded. Lien put on his gloves and mask, approaching one of the remains. The man turned on the recorder and began a detailed examination, simultaneously comparing everything with the photos on the laptop screen taken by Lum and Wat yesterday.

At noon, Lien's phone vibrated, and picking it up from the table, he smiled.

"You're distracting me from the body..." the handsome man feigned indignation, turning off the recorder in the room.

"Is this one of those little skeletons they're talking about in the news?" Nan asked. "Uh-huh."

"That's why I'm calling you... Is there any progress in the case?" the mobster asked.

"You know I can't disclose information about the case... even if it's you..." Lien continued, realizing that both Wat and Kin could hear him.

"Let me guess... all three are girls aged 17-19 without a left arm?" Nanfha continued, and Lien frowned.

"And how do you know that? I haven't even determined the exact age of all three victims yet," Lien asked as Kin approached him.

"Your police officer won't find any missing persons reports because these three are either illegal immigrants or orphans that no one will look for. Two years ago, rumors circulated in our circles that illegal immigrants were being brought to one of the brothels in Sana. They work there for six months and then disappear in groups of three. So... there's a person whose nickname is 'The Hand of Death.' He is a regular at this den and often ordered girls to his home. The man paid huge sums of cash for them, so when they didn't return from an outing, Sana simply brought in new ones. My people started an investigation because one of the former Fiats went there to work and then disappeared. All they managed to find out was the man's name, Prin. And also... these severed hands were sent to the homes of corrupt politicians and businessmen. None of them would report that they received a threat in the form of a hand. The truth is, within a week, everyone who received such a 'gift' died. When I heard on the news about three skeletons missing a hand, I decided to share the information. I'll send the address of the brothel in a line," Nan said, while Raed stood with a satisfied smile.

"Oh, so you're quite a useful man, it turns out! Thanks, I'll pass the information to Tin and let him check," the handsome guy purred, while the two looked at him in amazement.

"If you finish quickly, I'll have more time before the bachelor party to get you dressed..." teased the mafioso.

"Hahaha, so that's it?! You have a vested interest here... I thought you just wanted to help me out of the goodness of your heart..." Lien pretended to be outraged, and heard laughter on the line.

"Not just for that... but because I'm your husband, and a husband should help his wife in everything... shouldn't he?" Nan continued seriously.

"Alright, husband. Don't forget to have lunch, and I'll call Tin and also go grab a bite," Raed smiled, looking at his watch.

"If you finish earlier, call me. Enjoy your meal, kisses," he decided not to distract the corpse lover from his work anymore.

"Uh-huh, go already," Lien chuckled and ended the call.

"Who was that?" Kin asked with a sly smile, although he had clearly heard Lien call his interlocutor 'husband.'

"Like you didn't hear?" The man turned to his friend while dialing the lieutenant's number.

"Tin, I got a little birdie who brought me some information about the case. As I understand it, there are no missing persons?... Have you heard anything about the Hand of Death? Have you? Good... I'll send you the address in a message, check the client of that den named Prin. They definitely know him there because he's a regular client who pays cash for the girls. Let your husband find information about him. We have a couple of hair strands on the victims' clothes, and I want to compare them with this Prin... And if everything matches, we'll close this case within a day," the satisfied corpse lover smiled while his interlocutor was astonished by Lien's knowledge.

After finishing the conversation, Raed suggested taking a break and having something to eat.

"Nong... did I hear you right? Do you have a man?" Nawat asked while sitting at the table in the small kitchen.

"Uh-huh," the handsome guy briefly replied, continuing to chew.

"You're serious about him, right?" the man continued asking, and Lien nodded, deciding not to answer.

"Well... you deserve to be loved and happy, Lien. I'm really happy for you, Nong!" Nawat smiled, finishing his rice with basil and meat.

After lunch, the men continued working, and at 16:28, Nanfha called, saying he was waiting in the parking lot. The smiling forensic expert asked him to wait 10 minutes so he could finish with the bones. Rushing, Raed fixed the last data in the examination report and quickly took off his gown before heading out to the parking lot.

"Ahem... Lien, let's stop by the nearest hotel; someone shouldn't come to the bachelor party smelling like death..." Nanfha requested, noticing the scent of formaldehyde.

"You don't like how my work smells?" Lien raised an eyebrow, but was immediately pulled in for a kiss.

"I don't care how you smell. But the other guests might not be thrilled about that scent..." continued the mafioso while kissing the man in his embrace.

"Ha-ha-ha, don't tell me that if I ask, you'll feed me while I'm doing the autopsy..." Lien joked, leaning towards the man's neck.

"Even if you eat the organs you take out of the body..." Upon hearing this, Lien froze.

"Ian! How much longer until the hotel?!" the handsome guy exclaimed, feeling how those words coursed through his body with immense excitement.

"Two minutes, boss," the driver replied, speeding up.

Upon entering the hotel, the guys took a room, and as they found themselves in the elevator, Lien pounced on his husband with kisses. As soon as the elevator stopped, breathing heavily, the men quickly headed to the right door. The door was open... and within a couple of seconds, the mafioso was already yanking down his pants.

"Lien... ugh... not here... let's go in the shower... ahh... there's not much time..." Nan tried to persuade his wife to go to the bathroom, but he was already kneeling in front of him and sucking.

"Get undressed and move!" Lien growled, pulling his shirt off and quickly stepping out of his pants and shorts, heading to the shower.

"What got you so worked up, my insatiable Bunny?" the mafioso thought as he undressed. As soon as he entered the bathroom and embraced the already wet Raed.

"If your cock isn't inside me in ten seconds, I'll bite it off during the next blowjob..." the handsome guy threatened, pressing his voluptuous backside against his husband.

"Yessss..." Raed moaned as Nan plunged into him fully three seconds later. "Do you like it?" the mafioso purred, moving in the tight ass.

"Yeah...hah...don't stop..." the handsome man begged, pressing himself against the cold wall.

"As you wish, my lord." biting his wife's neck, Nan continued to pound into the tender channel, while helping Raed with his hand on his member.

Sharp sweeping thrusts in 35 minutes helped overexcited Lien to cum. The squeezing hole and loud moans in a couple of thrusts brought Nanfha to orgasm as well.

"Wonderful..." whispered the trembling Raed, leaning back against his husband's chest so that his head rested on his shoulder.

"You're right, you're wonderful..." confirmed Nan, kissing the handsome man and lowering one hand to help clear the channel.

"Come on, my Bunny... I'll help you wash up and fix your hair..." the mafioso purred contentedly in Lien's ear.

"Not enough... We don't have time for more... But after the bachelor party... I want the full spectrum of pleasures..." Raed replied as the foam was being washed off his body.

"Let's go, I need to call Ian to bring the suits from the car... That obsessed Bunny didn't even let me get my stuff from the trunk..." Nanfha said, heading out of the room hand in hand with Lien.

They were both only in towels around their waists as Nan went to the couch where he had left his mobile phone. After five minutes, Ian brought two suits in dark covers into the room and left. The mafioso dried and styled Lien's hair, and he helped Nan with this. When the handsome guy opened one of the covers, he saw a golden silk shirt.

"This is for me, right?" Raed smiled, recalling how great the previous one had looked.

"Yep, my Golden Boy gets golden clothes," confirmed Nanfha, approaching his wife and helping him get dressed.

"I could get used to being spoiled like this..." Lien said, enjoying the care.

"I'm undressing you, so I dress you too... Isn't that right?" the mafioso honestly replied, fastening the buttons on the shirt.

Ding!

A message came to Nanfha's phone, and upon opening it, he grew solemn. "Fucking hypocrite..." the mafioso muttered after reading the message.

<On the 18th, Madam Makoto invites you to a birthday party at her country house for the celebration at 4:00 PM.>

"What happened?" Lien asked, taking his husband's hand.

Nanfha showed him the message, and he immediately understood why his man was upset. The woman whom Nan believed to be involved in Fiat's death was shamelessly and demonstratively inviting him to her own birthday party. Lien hugged the mafioso, stroking his hair and back.

"Don't be upset; we'll find the evidence. I'll ask the investigator who handled the case for all the details and go see P'Yun. I called him, but the number is unavailable," Raed encouraged, holding the strong body tighter against him.

"If you keep being so sweet, I'll fuck you again, and we'll definitely be late for the bachelor party, or maybe we won't go at all..." As he held his Bunny by the waist, Nan's member was already pressing against the man's groin again.

"Let's go, my man obsessed with my ass. There's unsuspecting Fai waiting for us," Lien said, slapping his husband's backside and releasing him from his embrace, checking the time on his watch.

When the two descended to the parking lot, they were already met by two cars: the one they arrived in and a bright blue Lotus Emira.

"We're taking that one, and the guys will follow us," said Nanfha, opening the door for Lien.

"This is sacrilege, Nan! You're going to drive this beauty at 60 km/h through the city? That's an insult to this little swallow!" Lien protested, always noticing that his man never exceeded the speed limit when driving with him.

"Get in and stop whining. A car is a means of transportation, and this vehicle can go 40 km/h; the effect will be the same for those who look at it, whether at 100," the mafioso replied calmly.

"Oh, right! Open the glove compartment; there's a gift for you..." Nanfha smiled, starting the engine.

Lien pressed the button, and in the small compartment in front of him lay a black box. Opening it, he found a small vial of No.1 Imperial Majesty by Clive Christian.

(Author's Note : In 2006, the founder of the brand, Clive Christian, decided to create a perfume for the most discerning clients. Ten bottles made of rock crystal in 18-carat gold settings, each produced by a master glassblower from the Vassar house and adorned with a 5-carat diamond, were purchased by private collectors around the world. The fragrance was created by the famous British perfumer Roja Dove. He used the most expensive ingredients: Indian sandalwood, rose oil, jasmine, and vanilla. The cost is $215,000.)

"Wow! What a beautiful little bottle! Wait... is that a diamond?" Lien marveled, examining the box and the bottle, but the sparkle of the stone suspiciously didn't look like glass...

Nan just shrugged, smiling sweetly, and asked "Do you like it?"

"Yup! It smells great!" After spraying some on himself, the car was filled with a pleasant sweet-tart aroma.

"It suits you perfectly." Taking Lien's hand, he pulled him closer and left a gentle kiss on the back of his palm while his eyes were focused on the road ahead.

"Ah... Hubby." that gesture was so sensual and at the same time exciting that the handsome guy moaned in pleasure.

"We're almost there; don't get me excited with your moans. Otherwise, I'll accidentally drive past, and your cute little butt will pay for every moan!" Gripping the steering wheel tighter, the man spoke sternly.

"I'm quiet, I'm quiet." Lien smiled, satisfied with himself, already imagining what he would do on the way back.

After 10 minutes, they were entering Trinity, where a group of men was waiting for them.

"Good evening, boys! Looks like there's a manly rain here?" Lien laughed, looking at those seated at the table.

"Hi, Party Pooper Sniper," Hima smiled, and Nan hugged Raed around the waist.

"Meet Elijah, Tadao, Anton, Dao, Fon, and Dark. Guys, this is Nanfha, and this is... Lien, his wife," Fai introduced everyone, and Nan smiled, seating Raed next to him.

Fai raised his hand and waved at him. The waiter immediately filled the glasses for the guests. After drinking and eating a bit, the men at the table began to chat among themselves. Fai asked Nanfha to take one bodyguard, and then the conversation turned to how many boys the kid had brought together.

"How did you two meet?" Tadao asked Nan.

"He kidnapped me." the handsome guy in gold replied calmly, taking a sip of wine. "What do you mean kidnapped?" Anton asked, and Lien smiled.

"Literally... he thought I was Wei's guy. And Nan needed land in the center. He ordered them to kidnap me. I had just stepped out of Wei's room when his men snatched me up," Lien recounted with a smile.

"And then he begged you so much to let him go that you agreed?" Fon asked, and Nanfha laughed.

"Fon, all Lien begged for was to fuck him," Nan replied, and Lien rested his head on the man's shoulder.

"Seriously?" the little guy persisted. "Uh-huh."

"So you didn't get the land?" Tadao asked, looking at the men.

"I got the land, 200 thousand, and a wife. I think it's the best deal of my life," squeezing Lien's hand under the table, Nanfha replied with a smile.

The guys shared stories about how they met each other. Lien particularly liked the story of how Tadao and Elijah met. After a while, for some unknown reason, a bespectacled guy in purple challenged Lien, saying he couldn't walk three meters in heels.

"My butt and heels have nothing to do with each other, idiot! But it will be fun to wipe the floor with you! Let's see how well you walk in heels!" he thought, changing into his shoes.

Once outside, the guys decided to walk down the red carpet by the club. Dark was the first to strut down, and satisfied with what he saw, Raed paraded down the red carpet after Fai, amidst the moans and whispers of the visitors, and at the last step, applause erupted. The handsome guy stood next to his husband, and Nan kissed him on the neck because, in

heels, the owner of the voluptuous backside was even taller. Next was Tadao, and closing the competition was Fon.

"And why do I have the feeling he wanted to go last for a reason?" Nan thought, looking at the satisfied face of the kid that Dao was carrying to the edge of the red carpet.

"It can't be." Orpheus was astonished, looking at the short guy.

"Don't mind his height... he can do such things." Fai smiled, patting Dark's shoulder as he took off his shoes.

Fon reached the end of the red carpet and was instantly picked up by his husband, who kissed him passionately.

"If Fon were just another 25 centimeters taller, he would be the perfect model!" Lien smiled, realizing that Fon was just a little bombshell.

"Let's go inside, while those two... it seems they're headed to some room." Hima chuckled, suggesting they go back.

The men returned to the hall, and drinks from other patrons were occasionally brought to their table. None of the guys drank them, not wanting to offend their partners. Realizing it was getting boring again, Raed decided to go dance.

"And where are you off to?" Nan asked, grabbing Lien's hand as he got up.

"To dance. Or do you want me to sit here all evening?" the coroner feigned outrage.

"You'll get me excited with your dancing, Bunny... I'll do you however you want and as much as you want." pulling the handsome man closer, Nan whispered, and fire ignited in Lien's eyes.

"So, guys, shall we dance?" the long-legged beauty smiled, inviting his friends.

The group of men stepped onto the dance floor. Lien saw the admiring and vulgar gazes of many club patrons, but it was the excitement in the eyes of the only man in the club that pleased him. After a while, Nan beckoned his wife with a finger. The graceful kitty moved slowly towards his master, never taking his eyes off his face. Nan licked his lips, flames burning in his eyes, and his finger tapped on the table in time with Lien's steps.

"You are the sexiest man in the world... I've never wanted anyone as much as I want you." Nan whispered to his wife.

"Home! Quickly!" Lien hissed, grabbing his husband's hand and pulling him toward the car.

As soon as they were in the parking lot, Nan ordered Max and Dieo to go home. In the car, Lien pounced on his husband with a passionate kiss, biting his lips and tongue. This man drove Raed crazy with his hungry gaze in the club.

"Haha... Lien... let's go." after 15 minutes of greedy torment of his mouth, Nan suggested the man go home, catching his breath.

"I want you." Lien whispered, biting the driver's neck.

"You think I don't want you?" the mobster asked again, adjusting his hard member in his pants.

Lien moved away from his husband with a heavy sigh, allowing him to start the car and exit the parking lot. As soon as they were on the highway, Lien reached for his husband's zipper and, opening it, pulled out the scepter of passion.

"What are you doing... ahh..." the man tried to protest, but a moment later, he unbuckled his belt and nearly swallowed the member down to the base.

"Mmm... Lien... ahh... there's nowhere to park..." gripping the steering wheel with his hands, Nan felt intense arousal.

"Don't worry... just drive," the man replied, once again enveloping his husband's cock in the wet embrace of his mouth.

"Hah... I... can't think straight," Nan tried to focus on driving while being treated to a blow job.

Driving towards Lien's condominium on the highway, the mafioso kept trying to focus on the numbers on the speedometer to avoid exceeding the speed limit. The sensual moans from the driver made Lien pick up the pace, and he himself whimpered with excitement.

"Fuck! Yessss!" pressing down on the gas pedal during orgasm, the engine roared, and the numbers jumped over 100 within seconds.

Lien sucked on the head while his partner moaned, climaxing. Nan slowed down and parked on the shoulder under the bridge, catching his breath.

"Bunny... that was... fucking amazing," the man sighed, catching his breath and stroking Raed's hair. Nan looked at him with love.

Lien pulled out the member and placed it back in his boxers, zipping up.

"You also promised to fuck me on the hood." sitting in the chair, wiping off remnants of cum from the corner of his lips with his finger, the handsome man in the golden shirt complained.

Nan turned off the engine and got out of the car, walking towards Lien's door and extending his hand.

"Shall we look at the stars?" the man suggested, and Lien placed his hand in his palm.

Nan laid on the hood, pulling his wife close to him, stroking his erection through his pants. They lay there for some time, silently gazing at the stars. The warm embrace of the mafioso warmed not only the forensic expert's body but also his heart.

Gentle kisses left warm lips on Lien's neck, as he pressed closer to the man and let out soft moans.

"I never lie... and I keep my word... so... you have no choice... Bunny." pulling down his wife's pants, the mafioso flipped him onto his stomach right on the hood just enough to enter his tantalizing ass.

"Oh... Hubby... yesssss." moaned the handsome man as the hot cock entered his ass.

This situation was causing an adrenaline rush for both of them, as a car could drive by at any moment.

"More, my good one... mmm... moan louder... don't hold back." urged Nan as he drove his cock into the tight canal.

"Nan! Oh my God! Oh... Yes! Deeper!" the man on the hood almost yelled, arching his back so the hot cock could enter even deeper.

"My sweet Bunny... I love it so much when you scream under me." fulfilling Lien's request, Nan pounded into him so quickly that it seemed like the car was about to roll back.

"Ahh... Nan... more... oh... more... oh, yes." moaned the handsome man, helping himself with his hand.

"Almost there... uhh... Yes!" as the husband's cock hit his prostate once again, Lien couldn't hold back.

"My good one... come, Bunny... Finish." firmly gripping Raed's hips, Nanfha impaled him on his cock, feeling how his ass began to pulsate and how the body in his hands began to shake slightly.

"Ahh... ha... yes... Yes! Ahhh!" Shaking, the handsome man moved his hand on his own member, as white liquid sprayed in bursts onto the hood beneath him.

"My Bunny... my good one... mmm... my sweet... my tempter... oh... my man." continuing to pick up speed, the man felt the approaching orgasm and how his handsome man began to shake again.

Slap!

A smack on the lush buttock left a red mark, spreading the pleasure pain through Lien's body, whose gentle canal was tight around his husband's cock, feeling the approaching orgasm once again.

"Ahhh.." growled Nanfha, climaxing in the tender canal that was squeezing him so tightly.

"Yes! Haah... ah... My husband... Haah." cried Raed, orgasming again under the pressure of the mafioso a couple of minutes after the first orgasm.

Coming out of the tempting little ass, Nan said "Lie down, I'll..." "As if I can get up right now..." thought the smiling Lien.

The man took out a deodorant from the pocket on the seat and returned to his wife.

With a skillful hand movement, the mafioso inserted the deodorant into Lien, pulled on a jockstrap, and carried him back to the car.

"Haha... now, when you use it, you'll remember that it was inside me." chuckled Lien, as Nn sat him down in the seat and buckled him up.

"What else can I stuff into you?" a cunning smile played on the mafioso's lips.

"Hubbeast... where are we?" Lien asked, realizing that this was definitely not the way to Nan's house.

"In about 40 minutes we'll be at your place... I promised to return the cup." the man replied, kissing the handsome man and, closing the door, went to sit behind the wheel.

As Nanfha had mentioned, they arrived at the condo parking lot after 45 minutes. In the elevator, they met Banner.

"Oh, P'Lien, did your friend bring you again today?" the young man smiled, looking at the man in gold holding a box of perfume in his hands.

Nan immediately darkened when he heard these words, and it did not escape Raed's attention.

"Hold this." putting the box into his husband's hands, he squeezed himself between his arms and passionately kissed him right in front of Banner.

The young man blushed and turned away, but Nanfha was immensely happy with this gesture from the handsome man. He hugged him, not letting go of the box.

Breaking away from the soft lips, Lien turned to the embarrassed boy and, putting on the most innocent face he could muster, looking into the eyes of the mafioso, said

"He is a friend and a husband in one person." Ding!

The elevator doors opened and Nanfha, releasing the embrace, stepped out, with Lien holding his wrist.

Nan entered the door code to the apartment and opened it, stepping inside, followed by Raed with the box in hand.

"Go take a shower, I'll come to you in a bit, just putting the cup from the bag in place," said the mafioso, taking off his shoes and moving towards the kitchen.

Lien went to the bathroom to take out the deodorant and wash up, as he felt all sweaty and sticky after sex. Taking off his clothes, he turned on the water, grabbed the deodorant, rinsed it, and placed it on the shelf next to the tube of lubricant. After a couple of minutes, the mafioso was already embracing him, covering Raed's beautiful back with kisses. Lien turned to the man, facing him and gazing into the burning eyes, which seemed to engulf his soul like a black hole.

"I want you, Nan." Lien whispered, not breaking eye contact.

"I really love your tattoo." as he traced his husband's back, Lien gently stroked the scars that hid the birds.

Nan turned his back towards him and the handsome guy began kissing each bird starting from the shoulder, moving downwards. Nan loved it madly because no one had been so fascinated by his tattoo before. The tender movements along his back and waist excited Nanfha. Lien had never been like this with him before. He was cautious, like a wild animal on the hunt, afraid to scare away its prey. Gentle, as if his hands were caressing not a strong male body, but a delicate flower. He, as if possessed, feared taking his hands off the skin, as if it would vanish like a mirage.

"Ah... Bunny." uttered the mafioso, when his wife's lips descended to his buttocks, kissing every centimeter of them.

"Shh... hush." he whispered softly, not detaching himself from the beautiful ass.

"They're so beautiful... and tender." continuing to kiss the buttocks, Lien now also caressed them with his hands and squeezed them, causing Nan to moan even louder.

Nan was so absorbed in this tenderness of his man that he didn't even notice at what point this prankster grabbed the tube of gel.

"Ugh!" moaned Nanfha when a thin finger entered his butt by a third of the way. "Lien... stop." now realizing the meaning of the words "I want you," the mafioso spoke.

"I... I'm sorry... I shouldn't have." Raed quickly pulled out his finger as if he had been shocked by those words.

"Why... why did I do this? No! Only Fox! Only him and no one else... I promised..." the man convinced himself, rushing out of the bathroom into the room, not even realizing that tears were streaming down his cheeks.

Nanfha, upon hearing these words, and after a few seconds, the sound of the closing door, turned around and didn't see Lien. Turning off the water and wrapping a towel around his hips, he walked into the room where a naked man stood with his back to him. Placing a hand on Raed's shoulder, he flinched and turned to the mafioso.

"Bunny." he softly called, but he saw tears and fear in his eyes.

"I'm sorry." Raed squeezed out, but the lump in his throat made his voice tremble.

"Hey... you haven't done anything wrong... shh... it's all good... come to me." he tried to embrace him, but Lien recoiled.

"Don't.." Raed sobbed, but Nan didn't listen.

Pulling the naked man into his arms, the mafioso embraced him, not allowing him to break free until he broke down in tears and simply went limp in his arms.

"Listen to me, Bunny... You're not betraying anyone, do you hear me? Look at me." lifting his wife's head by the chin, he peered into his reddened eyes the color of whiskey, guessing what this little head was thinking.

"It's normal: to want someone so much that you wish to possess them... you gave your love to Fox while he was by your side, just as he gave it to you, but now he's not with you, my dear... you have the right to feel, you have the right to love, and you have the right to want to have someone. You're confining yourself within invisible and unnecessary boundaries that cause you pain. Let it go... do you hear? You deserve to love, and you deserve love. You..." before he could finish, a hot, assertive tongue invaded his mouth.

Lien held him so tightly around the waist that the towel simply slipped off the body of the mafioso. The moans of the two men making their way to the bed filled the room. As soon as Nan's legs touched the edge of the bed, his body was pushed, and he fell onto the bed.

Raed immediately sat on him.

"You... are so seductive," Lien whispered, as if studying the body of the man beneath him once again.

"Bunny... what do you want?" Nan asked, peering into whiskey-colored eyes. "You... I want you." Raed confessed softly, biting the neck of the mafioso. "I'm yours." the mafioso moaned.

"You... have broken everything I built over these 8 years... You've enchanted me... Therefore... your ass will pay for this." with every spoken phrase, Lien turned the man's body so that when he finished, Nan was standing on all fours in front of him.

Slap!

The sharp slap on the buttocks and the sensuous groan drove the handsome man crazy, as the enticing little opening tightened, as if inviting penetration.

"I'll be gentle..." kissing the tender bottom, Lien's tongue penetrated the narrow virgin canal.

"Oh... Bunny..." the man moaned, feeling the wet tenderness as delicate fingers kneaded the beautiful buttocks.

Retrieving lubricant from under the mattress, Lien applied it to his fingers to warm it up. Taking his husband's cock in one hand, his finger of the other hand traced the wet ring of muscles moistened with saliva, applying gentle pressure.

"Be brave, with you I'm ready for anything," confidently declared the mafioso, though deep down he wasn't sure if he was truly ready for it.

The slender finger began slowly penetrating inside, allowing Nanfha to get accustomed to the new sensations. Lien felt the tight canal squeezing his finger, so he continued to move his hand along the moaning husband's cock, kissing his buttocks.

After 5 minutes, the bottom adapted to one finger, and Lien added another. He intentionally ignored the prostate, wanting to explore it for the first time with his cock. The more fingers Lien added, the louder Nanfha moaned.

"Ahh... Bunny...," didn't get a chance to finish the sentence as four fingers left the bottom, and the man felt the coolness inside as Lien squeezed a large amount of lubricant into his canal.

"You can still change your mind, Nan.." Raed stopped, pressing the head against his opening but not penetrating.

"Take me..." the man almost pleaded, realizing that this desire from his Bunny was driven by emotions, and these feelings were not just passing passion; perhaps it was love.

For 8 years, he had not been active, but with him... now, within Lien, a conflict between the sense of guilt towards Fox and a newly emerging feeling was arising, so powerful that it was like a volcano eruption, destroying the walls built over 8 years, just like Vesuvius did to Pompeii.

"Ahh..." groaned Nanfha as the head penetrated inside.

Relaxed, stroking his back and teasing his testicles with his fingers, Lien persuaded.

Nan leaned back, starting to slowly move on his cock himself. Meanwhile, Lien simply enjoyed the beautiful sight before him, while his heart seemed to leap out of his chest.

"You're so tight... I had forgotten how enjoyable it is," murmured Raed, feeling a wave of arousal building up like a massive tsunami.

"But now it'll be enjoyable for you too..." With these words, he thrust forward in one swift motion, conquering the final centimetres with a loud moan from the mafioso.

"Ahhh..." Nan almost screamed as his Bunny's cock grazed his prostate, awakening a new kind of excitement within him.

"You are beautiful, my husband..." leaning forward, Raed kissed the man's neck, whispering compliments to him.

Remaining still for a moment, Lien waited for Nanfha's tight channel to adjust to his size, while Raed continued to whisper in the man's ear how sexy, beautiful, tender, caring, and... loving he was. As soon as he felt the tender cheeks relax, he began to move his hips slowly, deliberately hitting Nan's prostate with each thrust, causing the man to moan and writhe under the impact of the handsome man.

Lien didn't let go of his hand from his husband's cock, continuing to move it for him, then playing with his testicles, while his hips increased the pace and strength of the penetration.

"More... Ah... I'm almost there... Bunny... Hah..." the mafioso cried out, and Lien felt the same.

His cock had not felt anyone's ass for too long, and this tender, slippery, tight channel was arousing him too strongly.

"Yes... My husband... I'm almost there too..." Raed sped up, as the sounds of two wet bodies colliding and loud moans and cries echoed through the room.

"Yesss!!" groaned Nanfha, climaxing under his lover.

After a few intense thrusts, Lien pulled his cock out of the pulsating hole and with a loud groan, ejaculated onto the wet back of the mafioso, whose body shivered from the sensation of hot semen on his back.

Lien simply collapsed next to him, catching his breath, while Nan lay on his stomach, holding the man close to him.

Today, for both of them, it turned out to be a day of quick sex. Each round lasted less than an hour, but it brought them a tremendous amount of emotions.

Nan looked into Lien's whisky-colored eyes, wiping the trails of sweat from his temples, and unable to hold back, said, "I love you..."