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Perspective - Third Person
"Have you seen Tinn at the football field lately, Ae?"
"No, we've got exams right now. No practice."
"Is that so? Well, have you seen Khaen around?"
"He's got his own exams to worry about. Doesn't involve me at all."
"Have you ever seen Tinn visiting Khaen?"
"No."
"Ah, Tinn's been acting weird lately, so I want to ask Khaen if he's seen him."
Beep.
If this were a comic (this joke gets used too often), you would probably see a throbbing vein pulsing on Ae's temple.
Ae's sharp eyes gleam, glaring at the handsome guy next to him, who keeps asking about his friend. Even though this is right after he finished his last exam, when the guy should be asking how it went, Inthach is instead irritated to be hearing Ai'Tinn's name.
"Why would they even need to meet?" the football player says curtly as he leads his romantic partner up to the dorm.
The overly cheerful international student continues with a playful tone. No, more like he's amused.
"I think those two must have some kind of issue, but I really have no idea what it is…"
He continues. "Ae, don't you think it's weird? Out of nowhere, Khaen gets in the car with Tinn. Then he even told me not to give him Khaen's number. I think it's really strange."
The listener simply unlocks the door and steps into the room, not giving Pete any response. However it seems like Pete is too cheerful to notice that the shorter guy by his side is already in a bad mood.
"Then just like Khaen guessed, Tinn really did come to ask me for Khaen's number. When I asked, 'With someone like you, Tinn, couldn't you get the number just by making one phone call?' Ae, do you know what Tinn said?"
As if asking isn't enough, Pete's handsome face breaks into a hopeful smile, clearly expecting a good answer. The guy standing in the middle of the room turns to meet his gaze. The irritation from Ai'Pond trashing the room during exams only grows when faced with his partner's carefree expression as Pete talks about his friend who's always been hostile and meddling.
Doesn't Ai'Pete think at all, or am I overthinking this?
Ae wonders as he watches Pete smile brightly, still hopeful. He can't understand why, after hardly talking over the past few days—because he had been focused on his exams and even staying over at a friend's place to study—Ai'Pete is only talking about other people.
Am I the only one missing him?
"So you're asking how I feel about it?"
Pete nods eagerly, which makes...
Grab.
"Mmph!"
Ae swiftly grips Pete's chin before his sharp face can move any closer. He seals those endlessly chattering orange lips—talking nonstop since they met, all about someone else—letting Pete's voice disappear into his throat. Pete lets out a surprised sound, briefly pushing at Ae's shoulders before eventually surrendering.
Ae's tongue traces Pete's soft lips, savoring the familiar sensation he has longed for. He gently sucks, making Pete shudder. The emotions they've been separated from for over a week flood back quickly. Pete's hands slowly clench tighter on Ae's student uniform shirt.
"Ah... smooch," the soft sound of a kiss echoes as Ae's warm tongue slips deeper inside, brushing against Pete's hesitant one. Pete's back presses firmly against the door as his cheeks flush deeper by the second.
"Ae... ah..." Pete tries to protest, wondering why Ae suddenly kisses him, however, Ae cuts him off with another kiss. Ae's rough hand cups the back of his neck, guiding him into the increasingly passionate embrace. Pete can only moan softly in response.
Smooch... suck...
In the dorm, everything is quiet since many departments still have exams. However, in this small room on the third floor, only the sound of their tongues exchanging heated touches fills the air. Clear fluid trickles messily from their lips as neither of them backs down. Pete's sharp eyes glisten with unshed tears, the intensity growing stronger.
"Ae..."
Quickly!
However, at the moment when the warm lips pull away once again, Pete quickly raises his hand to block the space between their lips and says shortly, "Ae, kissing like this… It would be better if you just kill me."
The response makes his fair cheeks flush a deep red, bordering on alarming.
"Stop talking about other people already."
"Uh... I..." The listener can only stammer in shock.
Of course, the truth that Pitchaya speaks non-stop partly comes from his excitement at seeing his friend show interest in Khaen. However, he must also admit to feeling a bit flustered after trying not to intrude for several days, seeing his partner busy with exams.
Who would have thought that Ae would kiss him like this?
"I... I didn't mean to talk about other people, but Tinn—"
Thud!
"Hey, Ae!" Before he can finish his sentence, Pete cries out in surprise as the other person swiftly grabs his hand and pushes him down onto the bed. Pete might not be so shocked if it weren't for the fact that the football player is now unbuckling his belt and his pants.
"Wh-what are you doing?"
"Punishing you."
"Ha!" Pete exclaims in shock and confusion, his hands trying to hold onto the other man. He glances at the door, unsure of when Pond will return, but that doesn't stop the other from pulling his pants down to his ankles.
"I've told you before, right? Lately, I haven't been able to control my thoughts much. Do you know what one of them is?" The listener shakes his head rapidly, tears welling up in his eyes.
Not out of fear, but from the overwhelming sensation when meeting the sharp gaze staring at him.
Ae's gaze is more potent than any stimulant. It feels like it's going to leap right at him—a look Pete never thought he would receive from another man.
"I... I don't know."
Ae smirks—not the usual smile, but one that seems even more cunning.
"Then I'll tell you... These walls are thin."
Gasp!
At that moment, Pete jolts in shock. His hands clutch the pile of blankets on the bed when a rough palm presses against his torso. His sharp eyes widen, nearly unable to contain the sound escaping his throat. However that's not all Ae intends to do, as right now, the athlete is leaning over the part of Pete's body that has become erect from the heated kiss moments ago.
Flick!
"Ah!" Pete immediately covers his mouth tightly when the wet tip of Ae's tongue begins to lick at the sensitive area, sending waves of pleasure throughout his body. His other hand tries to gently push Ae's shoulder away.
"Ae... Y-You... don't... Ugh..."
However, this protest does nothing to deter the one focused on making it happen. Not only does Ae not stop, but his rough tongue also continues to lick down to the base, awakening the desire in someone who hasn't been touched all week.
"Uh... Huh..."
Pete's sharp teeth bite down on his lower lip as he feels his own heated breath. His hand, gripping the blanket, moves to Ae's head, while his other hand lifts to cover his own mouth tightly. His eyes grow more glazed with tears, and his thin chest rises unknowingly, revealing the soft pink nipples pressing against his student uniform.
Smack... Kiss.
Pete tries to hold back his feelings, wanting to thrust his hips into the warm mouth, fully aware that not having done anything all week is taking its toll on him. Just having Ae lick him… is almost enough to drive him crazy.
Gasp!!!
"Mmm... Ah... Huh..."
This time, as warm lips envelop him completely, Pete's breaths grow heavier. His hips writhe slightly, and his chest rubs against the soft fabric of his shirt, making his nipples stand out more prominently. He unintentionally grips Ae's head lightly and pulls him closer.
"A-Ae... Hah... Hah... Stop, please... I... I can't take it anymore..."
"Are you going to finish?" Ae asks, pulling away, fully aware that the person beneath him is shaking all over, including the cute part trembling in his mouth and hand.
"W-well, Ae... hasn't touched me..."
"Don't tell me you haven't done anything with it all week." The person underneath is so embarrassed they seem ready to burrow into the ground. However, the other side uses their fingertip to rub the swollen, red tip hard, causing Pete to almost squirm, stuttering out his confession.
"W-well... it was only once... ugh... I did it just once..."
Thud.
It's unclear whether this answer triggers some strange switch within Ae, as the short guy pauses.
"Ah... ugh..." He rubs his fingertip even harder until it's smeared with the warm droplets that are beginning to ooze out. This makes Pete clamp his mouth shut tighter, shaking his head rapidly.
"How about it?"
"Ugh... Ae, stop teasing... please..." Just when Pete tries to say no, the one teasing him increases the pressure, bringing Pete close to the edge.
"I... miss... Ae... too..."
That alone makes the one teasing smile broadly. Their eyes sparkle even more, and the rough palm grips harder, causing Pete's hips to twitch. Just as he is about to reach the finish line, the hot lips crash down, swallowing all his moans in his throat.
"You're so cute, don't you realize it, Pete?"
"Ha... ha... ha..."
The cute one can only gasp heavily, shaking his head with teary eyes, prompting the onlooker to press a kiss on his soft cheek before pulling away.
Squish.
The person whose legs feel weak can only turn to look in the direction of the sound and sees Ae rummaging through a drawer. Before long, he returns, kneeling beside him. "Can I do it?" he asks, holding up a bottle of lubricant, causing the listener's face to flush with heat.
Pete murmurs, "Since you're doing this much, why ask me?" The shorter guy merely chuckles softly, even though he's already in pain from his pants.
Kiss.
Warm lips press down for another kiss, prompting Pete to wrap his arms around the neck, willingly opening his mouth to receive the warm sensation that is about to turn hot once again.
"Ae... it's..."
"Mm, I'm struggling too," Ae mumbles as something hard presses against Pete's lower abdomen. The response from the one licking at Pete's neck leaves the Khun-chai at a loss for words.
"I haven't done anything all week."
"Not... even a..."
"Mm, I didn't even do it myself. I'd rather wait and do it with you." That straightforward response makes the one beneath him blush, just like every time.
"I'm curious about you. How did you do it? Just here… or… here?"
"Ah!!!" Pete bites his lip hard as Ae's fingers rub against the entrance at the back, while his other hand swiftly unbuttons Pete's student shirt, with far more skill than he had the previous month.
"Well?"
"Ick..." Pete shuts his eyes tightly, shaking his head in refusal to answer, even though he feels the slickness of the lubricant being rubbed all over his entrance. It doesn't take long before he jerks in surprise as a fingertip slowly... slowly... slides in, all the way.
"How do you do it? Tell me," Ae asked softly.
"No." Even with Ae's gentle tone, Pete can't bring himself to say it, despite the slight ache mixing with the pleasure that was already inside him.
Squish.
The second and third fingers follow, sliding deeper, twisting around inside as if searching for his sensitive spot, causing Pete to bite down hard on the hem of his own shirt.
"Ahh!!!" Pete's pale hips twist in response as fingers rub against his sensitive spot inside. Tears stream down his cheeks while his other hand claws into the mattress.
"Ahh!!!" It's as if he's being teased when all three fingers press hard on that spot again, making Pete's voice tremble as he speaks.
"St... stop, just... fingers..." Pete finally confesses, his words slipping out. Ae leans in to kiss him, as if offering a reward, before pulling his hand away. He flips Pete's taller frame face down, spreading his pale legs apart. Ae quickly removes Pete's pants, puts on protection, and positions himself on top.
"I've missed you, Pete."
The listener feels like melting at the whispered words next to his ear. But before he can say anything...
Thrust.
"Ah!!! Mmph!!!" Pete quickly buries his face into the mattress, his hands pressed flat against the surface beside him. He almost lets out a cry from the searing heat sliding deep inside.
Thrust. Thrust. Thrust.
Usually, Ae takes it slow, but this time, the scorching heat moves almost immediately, causing both pain and pleasure. Pete clenches his hands together tightly, holding back the moans that nearly escape several times. He can't shake the feeling that Ae feels more intense than ever, but it isn't just Ae feeling that way.
Grab.
"Mmph...ah...aah..."
Every time Pete sees shadows passing by the slats in front of the room, indicating someone was walking by, he covers his mouth even tighter with both hands. His hips, however, move instinctively to meet the burning heat thrusting deeper inside. He is both scared and excited, worried someone might hear the sound of their heated friction.
Thud.
"Ugh... ah... huff... Ae... I can't hold... the sound... anymore..."
Pete's hands scramble up to squeeze his nipples tightly, causing him to turn and speak with a tremor in his voice. His handsome face twists in pleasure, prompting Ae to cup his cheek and lean down to kiss him.
"I'm... huff... not going to hold out... much longer... just a bit more..."
Thump, thump, thump.
The two lips press together, intertwining their tongues as the thrusting hips plunge deep with force. The receiver nearly loses composure, feeling the rough hand grip the tender part tightly, pulling and stroking in unison...
Splash.
Before long, Pete's cloudy essence bursts forth, staining the bedding, as he feels the internal spasms when Ae releases everything completely. At this moment, the sound of heavy breathing echoes throughout the room, creating a fear that someone outside might hear. Meanwhile, the person behind him pulls Pete's white body into a tight embrace.
"Ae," Pete still breathes heavily, as if he tries to control his own breath for the person holding him, mumbling a response.
"Hmm."
"Will... we be heard..." Khun-chai Pete asks in a soft voice, so quiet it is almost inaudible, while his face, neck, and back start to flush deeper.
"What did you say?"
"Will anyone… hear us?"
"Hey, can you hear me!!!"
Gasp!
Not just Pete, even Ae jolts from the sudden voice of someone outside. He quickly looks up, spotting a shadow through the louvered window, signaling that someone must be snooping right in front of their room at this very moment. Of course!
"Ae... what should we do?" the handsome man asks in a worried tone, just as…
"So, can you hear me or not? Damn it! The signal in this dorm sucks. Hello, hello, can you hear me?"
Thud, thud, thud.
The person outside continues yelling into their phone angrily as they walk by, making the two inside exchange glances before...
Sigh / Sigh.
Both let out sighs of relief almost in unison. Then Pete mumbles softly, "Next time, not in the dorm, okay Ae?"
Not only were the walls thin and the people plenty, but they also had to worry about Pond barging in.
However, Ae replies with something unexpected.
"But I think it's exciting."
If Ae hadn't spoken with such a serious expression, Pete would have thought it was a joke. However from his face… There's only one conclusion he can make.
Since they've started dating, Ae has gotten… tougher. Ugh.
~~~
"Are you hot?"
"Not really."
"Then why is your face so red?"
"Uh…"
Does Ae really not know why my face is red?
This is the only thought Khun Pitchaya has as he stares at his partner's sharp features and then glances down at how they're lying, which perfectly explains his unusual shyness.
Yes, right now, Khun-chai Pete is lying with his head resting on the arm of that short commoner.
Not nestled into his chest like he often has been recently.
Not on separate pillows, facing each other while they chat.
Not spooning with an arm around the waist, but instead... his head resting on an arm, on a single narrow bed where they can barely move!
Besides that, the outfit Pete is now wearing isn't the full student uniform he left his dorm in this morning. Instead, it's an unbuttoned student shirt paired with loose football shorts—Ae's shorts, the owner of the room. Then Ae, only wearing a pair of boxers, asks seriously, "Are you hot?"
It seems like Ae is asking the wrong question. He should be asking… Are you embarrassed?
"It's hot, isn't it? My dorm doesn't have air conditioning, so this is what it's like. Do you want to sleep on the outer side? You'll be closer to the fan."
"No, it's fine. Actually, I should get up. You're probably tired from the exam and might want to sleep," Pete, now feeling shy after their midday activities—especially in a dorm notorious for thin walls—quickly says. He starts to move as if to get up.
Grab.
"Are your legs not shaking anymore?"
Freeze.
"Uh… uhm…"
Blush.
At Ae's blunt remark, paired with the hand pushing Pete back down to lie beside him, Pete quickly turns to meet his gaze. His slightly swollen, orange-tinted lips part in surprise, his eyes wide. He wonders how Ae can say something like that with such a serious face.
"Why are you looking at me like that? Just now, your legs were trembling like crazy…"
"I should be asking you, Ae, why did you even ask that! Didn't you think I'd be embarrassed?" Before Pete can finish his sentence, he, who has become more confident in arguing back lately, raises his voice a bit. However then... he buries his face into Ae's chest, so shy he doesn't know what to do.
Just moments ago, his legs were shaking so badly that he had to put on football shorts and not his own pants. However, is it really necessary to go back to that embarrassing moment?
They hadn't done it in over a week. So, when they finally got around to it, of course his legs would tremble afterward.
"Well, well. If you're embarrassed, then I'll be embarrassed too," Ae responds with surprise, though only for a moment, before pulling Pete's head closer into his chest with both hands. Even though Ae isn't bothered about his own height, he has grown fond of moments like this—lying down and having Pete bury his head against his chest.
Whoosh.
With that thought, Ae's large hand slips into Pete's soft hair, gently stroking it, feeling the strands flow through his fingers and taking pleasure in the sensation.
"Your hair's so soft."
Kiss.
"And it smells so good."
At this moment, don't even ask how Pete is feeling. With Ae both stroking his hair and pressing his nose into it to inhale the scent, while their warm bodies rub against each other and their legs are intertwined, Pete can only murmur softly, "Lately, Ae, you've been so sneaky."
"How am I being sneaky?" Ae asks, genuinely confused, as he continues to nuzzle his nose against Pete's temple, inhaling the fragrant scent of his shampoo deeply. Despite not being a fan of the heat, here they are—two guys who have just finished what they were doing, lying close together on a hard mattress. The balcony door is open to let in some air, and there's an annoying fan whirring in the background. Still, Ae feels too lazy to move, preferring to stay cuddled up like this.
Ae had originally planned to bring down the stuff he wouldn't be taking home and store it in the dorm's basement storage room, since the semester is ending soon. That means all the dorm kids have to move out their things. Even though he and Pond have signed up to stay another term, it doesn't guarantee they'll be in the same room. So, everything has to be packed. Fortunately, the university is kind enough to provide storage space for those staying on.
Now though, Inthach is spending hours lying here, hugging Pete, not wanting to get up or do anything.
I'll do it later.
"I thought you were going to pack your stuff, Ae."
"I'll do it later," Ae mumbles, still burying his face in Pete's hair, and even makes a move to trail kisses down to his pale neck until Pete protests.
"N-no, not here in the dorm!"
"Just a little... Give me a little..."
Click!
"Ai'Ae! Listen to me! Em just called me ridiculous!"
"What the hell?!"
"Oh, and Ai'Pete, you're here too? Wait, what...?"
At that moment, the person on the bed nearly pulls away in surprise when the university's ultimate busybody suddenly barges in. Pond speaks in a slightly irritated tone, but when he sees who is in bed with Ai'Ae, he...
Whip!
"Whoa, Ai'Ae! My buddy has really made some progress, huh? Look at you two cuddling! And those are your shorts, Ae! Meanwhile, Ai'Pete's are just lying on the floor. What's this? The balcony door is wide open?"
Sniff, sniff... "I think the smell in here is a bit off. Kind of like..."
Thud!
"Hey!!!" Before Pond can finish describing what he notices at first glance, a pillow comes flying in and hits him square in the face, causing him to yelp. As he reaches to pull the pillow away and continue teasing his flustered short friend, a voice interrupts him.
"Close your eyes! If you open them, I'll shove a shoe in your mouth!" The tone is incredibly fierce, folks.
It sends a shiver down the back of the nosy intruder, who hesitates to remove the pillow from his face. He thinks maybe he has gone too far, making fun of his friend. But it's not because...
"Don't you dare look... Ai'Pete, come here. Let me button your shirt."
What? What did Ai'Ae just say?!
As Ai'Nosy stands there with his mouth agape, struggling to believe his ears, the voice continues.
"If you so much as glance at Ai'Pete, I swear I'll kill you!"
So, it's not that Ai'Ae is angry about Pond barging in—it's because he sees Ai'Pete wearing just a shirt and football shorts!
Even though Ai'Pond nearly laughs his jaw off, he still wants to tell him...
Sorry, Ai'Ae, but have you forgotten that Ai'Pete is also a guy? And your friend here is all man... Wow, love really does change people!
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