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At noon, when the entire office seemed sparsely populated as most employees had taken a break to go out for lunch, the owner of the room marked 'Manager' remained seated in his usual chair. But he was not working, because his sharp eyes were intently focused on the exceedingly beautiful scene right in front of him.
“Hmm... Ohh...”
Under his desk, a figure wearing only a white shirt with every button undone was crouching there. Two hands were gripping the young man's thighs, while a face as beautiful as a little angel's, yet alluringly glistening with teardrops, was doing something surely no angel would do.
Slurp... slurp
“Is it good?”
“It's good, Sí.”
The little angel was pressing his cheek against the unyielding, fully engorged shaft. One hand was holding it tenderly, and his brightly colored tongue was tentatively licking along its length before sucking gently. His other hand was still squeezing the thigh tightly. He lifted his eyes to ask if he was doing it right.
Just this much was enough to drive the one watching almost mad with desire.
“Then I will continue, Ná.”
“Do as you wish.” The young man reached out to touch the white cheek, stroking it infatuatedly, letting the other use the tip of his tongue to lick boldly yet fearfully at first. After a moment, he seemed to gain more confidence, because the angel was opening his mouth and then slowly taking the large tip inside, rubbing it against his palate. A muffled, straining sound was heard.
“Ah, does it hurt, Khráp?”
“No, it's very good, different.”
The young man stroked the cheek reassuringly until the little angel smiled sweetly. Then he opened his mouth to receive the hot shaft again, sucking in and out several times before starting to slowly move his head up and down. His teary, lidded eyes seemed to be enjoying the toy in his mouth, more or less.
“Hmm, good.”
The man in the chair groaned low in his throat, stroking the soft hair gently to boost the confidence of the inexperienced one. The angel moved his mouth faster and used his hand to help massage the large part, not leaving it idle. He seemed to be getting somewhat used to it.
“Is it uncomfortable?”
“Mm-mm.” Even though his mouth was full, he still had the heart to answer cutely by shaking his head. The one watching couldn't help but slide his hand under the chest, using his fingertips to pinch and tease the erect, stiffening nipple, which responded immediately. The body must already be accustomed to his touch.
The angel did not voice any prohibition, still using his mouth, letting the young man caress the white expanse of his chest.
Slurp
“Ohh.”
However, when the young man extended his other hand to grab the round, bare buttocks under the desk, the small figure startled violently, making a protesting face. But the young man did not stop, still inserting his hand to squeeze and knead gently, then sliding a fingertip through the enticingly deep cleft, feeling the shuddering reaction of the person below.
A sound escaped him, “Ungh.” It was he who had to grimace when the small body scraped his teeth against it. But upon hearing “Does it hurt? Did I hurt you (Khun)?” that figure released his lips, using a finger to stroke the part that had been scraped by teeth, and even cutely comforted by sticking his tongue out to lick it in several places like a little cat. Didn't he know that doing this only made him want to die from the cuteness until he desired to be rough and put it in, Ná?
“It's alright.”
He was defeated by the tear-streaked face looking up at him, so he stroked the fingertip at the corner of the eye, looking with extreme fondness at the person who had closed one eye. But the hand still inserted at the round buttocks retaliated by easily slipping a fingertip into the passageway, as if it were familiar with being invaded every single day.
“Ohh, I... I said I was going to please you (Khun).”
“Then do it.” The young man thrust his midsection closer to the mouth, in a way that sounded like a taunt, but the other obediently opened his mouth to receive that part and then sucked hard until his butt almost lifted off the floor. So he retaliated by sliding his fingertip in and out of the cute passageway in tandem, feeling the convulsive jerks of the person whose face was beaded with sweat around the frame.
“Sorry, Ná.”
“Hmm! Ohhoo!”
It wasn't that he didn't want to let the little angel play on and on, but the more he saw the sucking and licking, who could withstand it? He grabbed the head and pushed his member deeper inside, thrusting deep into the throat until the small body groaned in protest, pounding the thighs several times before his body gradually weakened.
The resistance lessened with every moment, so he got a good grip on the head and then... thrust his member into the warm oral cavity.
The thrilling sensation from the small mouth made the young man groan in a low voice. A growl in his throat drove his member in more forcefully, in a way that the other didn't object to at all, even tightening his lips together attentively. This only urged the pace to become more intense than before, wanting to release into the sweet, fragrant oral cavity until it was filled with his love fluid.
Knock, knock, knock
Both of them even startled upon hearing the knocking sound. Moreover, the person knocking didn't wait to hear permission, because the door swung wide open immediately. The young man froze his hand, pushed the chair close to the desk, and stroked the hair of the person who had stiffened, taking a deep breath. He adjusted his expression to look at the subordinate who had entered with a document file.
“Regarding the matter discussed in the earlier meeting, there has been a slight change. I rushed to inform you (Khun).”
“Let me see.” The young man gritted his teeth tightly, speaking to the newcomer.
“Here, Khráp.”
“Ungh.”
“Is something wrong, Khráp?” The person who was the boss waved his hand about, even though he had inadvertently clenched his fist tighter. His sharp eyes looked down low at the desk under which a beautiful-faced angel was hiding. Moreover, that angel was using his tongue to lick along the length. The more he heard his own growled sounds, the other opened his mouth and played provocatively by sucking hard, until he could hardly maintain a normal expression.
“It's nothing.”
His mouth said nothing, but under the desk, they were starting to suck hard, alternating with using their tongue tip to tease the tip part, until he had to stop and ask himself when he had taught such things to the other party. But this wasn't the time to interrogate. He just lifted his head to look at his subordinate, sweeping his gaze quickly even though his concentration was completely scattered.
The little angel moved his mouth more forcefully now, and he felt a jolt of pleasure, forcing him to suppress his emotions and maintain a straight face.
“Hmm, we can discuss it at the next meeting.”
“Khráp... but, is something wrong, Khráp?”
“It's nothing. You may leave, Thòe.”
“Then I will take my leave, Khráp.”
The young man forced each word out with difficulty. Once the office door closed, he didn't hesitate to push the chair back a bit, bending down to look at the person who was still playing with the large toy. Baring his teeth, he thought it was time to punish him.
“I'm getting back at you (Khun) for teasing me.” The angel released it and smiled at him.
Slurp
“Ohhooooo!” The taller figure grabbed the other's neck again and thrust his member deep inside. This time, he didn't allow any protest, because his slender waist moved mercilessly towards the warm oral cavity, listening to the moans in the other's throat as he squeezed his thighs tightly, but still consented to tighten his lips around it.
Until...
Splurt
“Gahk! Ohh!” The young man released into the cute little oral cavity, pulled his member out, and looked at the person who was choking several times, making an adorable sound. Then he used his hand to catch the cloudy white fluid being coughed out. Combined with the white body wearing only a single unbuttoned shirt, this sight... was so sexy it was unbearable.
Slurp
“Ya... don't! Someone might come in!” The small figure cried out in alarm when he was pulled up to sit, his legs spread apart on the lap. But he just flashed a wicked smile and replied with only one sentence.
“Getting back at you (Khun) for teasing me.”
After that, the little angel was bullied over and over again until he almost let out cries many times, but the young man still refused to stop.
Chôoe-Tǎem
“Crazy! Crazy! Crazy! What the hell did you write, Phîi Khǎi?! Aaahhh, Âi'crazy-person!”
I was sitting with my knees drawn up, hiding my face on Phîi Khǎi's office chair in the study. If this had been five or six months ago, I probably wouldn't have known who this was about. But after deciding to be with Phîi Khǎi, he confessed everything.
This erotic novel with an office setting is about him and me!
“Crazy! You're venting on paper again, huh?! You said you were writing an investigative novel!”
I buried my face in my palms, recalling the matter that had shocked me once already. I had just learned that most of Phîi Khǎi's work was investigative novels. That sex toy I saw the first time I came to do housework for him, I later found out that was for writing reference. Apparently, that particular work was about victims who were sex workers or something. So he watched movies, got equipment like that to sit and observe what kind of marks they would leave if used.
So that's it, you said you were writing an investigative novel. Then what the hell is this crazy scene you're writing here?!
Phîi Khǎi said he wrote stories about me to practice his Thai so that when he was Phîi Hǔu he wouldn't slip into English. But as it went on, this wasn't written for language practice anymore; it was more for venting lust!
As for why I was now sitting reading Phîi Khǎi's inner thoughts (which seemed to want to do many things with me), it wasn't because Phîi Khǎi sent it to me. Ever since confessing his sin of taking me and ravaging me in his head, Phîi Khǎi hadn't sent anything more for me to read. It was just that my MacBook had a problem, so I sent it for repair. Now I had come to borrow Phîi Khǎi's computer to do homework. But when I took a break for my eyes, thinking I would open something to look at, I ended up stumbling upon a secret file.
It wasn't exactly secret, just hidden a bit too deep. The type that's in a folder, of a folder, of a folder, where other people might store porn videos. But Phîi Khǎi must have forgotten that when I opened a Word page to type my work, it would show the recent documents worked on. I clicked, and once I clicked... it was very clear.
Besides the two chapters he had sent me to read before, there were tens of them!
Those two chapters he sent before were the lightest! The rest of these ravaged me heavily. Just think about it! Me crawling under the desk to suck him off?! Crazy!
I glanced at the date Phîi Khǎi wrote this, which was just a few days ago, until I thought back.
Slurp
For Phîi Khǎi, of course. “Hoo... That time, for sure.” Which time? The time I sucked and licked the wound from the knife cut.
What kind of person can't even chop vegetables properly? When he cut himself with the knife, I panicked and just put it in my mouth to suck the blood like that. When I saw him grit his teeth, I quickly let go and licked the wound. I was already thinking, the way Phîi Khǎi looked at me with those glittering eyes at that time, I didn't know what he was thinking. Now it's very clear. He smeared it all over in here, huh? Until I almost wanted to delete the file.
It's definitely perverted, Nîi. But if he wants to do it....
“Why didn't you tell me!”
I muttered while biting my lip. Since in reality, Phîi Khǎi doesn't ask much of me. He is usually the one who does things for me. I am not skilled enough to intuitively realize that he wants me to do things. Even though I can't crawl under the desk and do that, just using my mouth... I think I could do it, Ná.
“If you're going to fantasize, wouldn't it be better to do it with Tǎem for real?”
I glared at the screen. If I hadn't found this, would I have known what he wanted me to do for him? And if you want me to just rush over and unzip his pants and do it, I don't have that much courage. If he coaxed me a bit and then asked with his mouth, I could do it.
“Oyy, I don't know anymore. After finishing reading this, then go clarify things.”
Am I annoyed? I am. But do I want to read it? I do. But I couldn't help but yell out in protest.
“If you're going to have delusional fantasies, just ask me directly, Sí, Phîi Khǎi!”
“Can I ask?”
Gasp!
Suddenly, I startled violently, whipping my head to look at the room entrance door. And Phîi Khǎi..... was standing right there.
Damn, then what? His eyes were even more glittering than in the novel he wrote.
“If I ask...”
Who would say yes?!
I protested in my heart. But in reality...
“If you ask nicely...” I looked up at him. “...I will give it to you, Phîi, Khráp.”
“But, but not too much!!” I quickly put on the brakes because Phîi Khǎi had already taken three strides towards me. He placed his hands on both sides of the chair, trapping me in an embrace and made eye contact.
“My imaginative power is very high, you know.” Phîi Khǎi was asking, wasn't he, if I might not be able to handle it. But I could only mumble.
“Then we... can just do them one thing at a time, Sí, Phîi Khǎi. We have a lot of time together, Chang.”
I am only brave enough for this much. The rest is up to the person leading. And he smiled, leaning in to press a gentle kiss on my lips.
“So Phîi Khǎi can stop writing to vent anymore, okay? You have the real me right here, Nîi.”
He looked back into my eyes with a troubled expression.
“I'll... I'll try.”
His mouth said that, but my heart like this knew it for sure, until I punched his arm twice.
So Phîi Khǎi still insists on taking me and ravaging me further, right?! Ughhh! But if you do it... send it for me to read too, Sí!
Kind of sad that he hasn't in fact made his fortune writing debauched smut novels but love the fact that he buried the file within several layers of nested folders only to be thwarted by Words last document setting.
ReplyDeleteAnd to have a boyfriend who writes Fanfictions about you really is top tier. 🥰
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