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MB Chapter 12: I Will Shackle Him, but He Instead Shackles Me

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“It’s here, it’s here! Hee hee, it’s here!”

Today, as soon as he got a call saying the delivery would arrive before 10 AM, Práo Plêrng had been waiting on the downstairs sofa since before 9 AM He craned his neck, waiting for when the motorcycle from the private delivery company would finally pull in. And when it did, he rushed over, asking for his own full name, which was indeed correct.

That was it. The little-one quickly signed for the package and ran back upstairs with a satisfied laugh. His two hands tore open the package in his hands, and soon its contents tumbled out onto the middle of the bed, until his round, sparkling eyes snatched it up and he heard a loud sound...

Clink.

The metal handcuffs hit each other, producing a soft clinking sound.

Yes, indeed. Plêrng had ordered the handcuffs as his friend had urged. He even had an additional soft, pink, cute cuff cover.

His round, sparkling eyes were satisfied. He gripped the metal part tightly and laughed with a sly voice.

"If rope can't hold him, then handcuffs are good, right, my friend? Heh heh heh heh."

Once again, laughter rang loudly through the room, along with a plan racing quickly in his head.

"I will sleep in this room tonight, Phîi Sǐndhu."

That evening, Plêrng did as he had done all week: coming to fill his stomach at the large man's room. But this time, he brought belongings with him, not just arriving empty-handed wearing only a large, soft sleep shirt and tiny shorts. Of course, even though he had missed out several times, he had to be prepared for any situation.

Today, Práo Plêrng had washed and scrubbed every pore—ahem, every nook and cranny until he was fragrant and alluring.

Meanwhile, the head chef looked over uncertainly.

"Huuu, don't make a face like that. I just don't want to sleep alone. I am not inviting you to do anything with me at all. I know that day hasn't come yet."

First, he must not scare the chicken.

When he said that, Phîi Sǐndhu himself seemed relieved, making Plêrng desperately want to ask, 'Is having something with me (Kuu) that difficult?' He was the one who got stuffed, the one with the sore waist, the one with the sore butt. But it was okay. Today he wouldn't sulk or be fussy; he would smile sweetly and act cute to put him at ease first, until a pleasant smile spread widely.

"Please, Phîi Sǐndhu. I just want to sleep and talk with you."

"Um, as Nông Plêrng wishes, Khrap."

The listener beamed, walking over to the person who was clearing the dishes.

"Then I will help wash, Phîi." He really wanted to press and nudge against the broad shoulders that were so thrilling, but as he said, it was okay. He could be patient for now. Especially since Phîi Sǐndhu gave him an affectionate smile, Plêrng became demure, helping to take the detergent-washed dishes to rinse with plain water and then placing them upside down neatly.

He didn't like doing it, but he could help clean up.

When Âi'Phént came to cook something for them to eat, Plêrng also had the duty of cleaning up.

Wow, I (Kuu) am actually super suitable for Phîi Sǐndhu, aren't I?

Once again, the person's thoughts halted, and he asked to change his thought again.

Wow, Phîi Sǐndhu's size is just right for my (Kuu) body... Yeah, this one is correct.

"Nông Plêrng seems to be in a very good mood today," Phîi Sǐndhu turned to ask.

Plêrng looked up with a smile, his eyes almost closing, his nostrils flaring, and said in a bright voice, "It's because I get to be with you, Phîi Sǐndhu."

Thud.

Ouch, my (Kuu) ears are red now. So fucking cute.

The speaker himself felt his face was hot, but when he saw Phîi Sǐndhu's ears were redder, his face flushed, laughing shyly, he also laughed in good humor. He even hummed a song while taking the last two dishes to wash and place upside down.

Smack.

But at that moment, Plêrng, who was looking for a towel, turned to look at the person beside him because his wrist was grabbed. Then a clean, dry towel was rubbed all over his palm, gently wiping away the dripping water, while the person wiping seemed extremely focused. This was another time Plêrng felt the lump in his chest swell up.

Why is Phîi Sǐndhu such a kind person who's also so attentive?

"Okay, it's dry now. Nông Plêrng has already bathed, right? Will you bathe in my room again?"

"Only if Phîi Sǐndhu bathes with me."

Thud.

Well, don't make a hesitant face. If you were going to say...

"Are you teasing me again, Khrap?"

Usually, Plêrng would probably pout, but now he had the upper hand. So he laughed, took the towel to hold himself, and gave Phîi Sǐndhu's back a gentle push.

"Fine, if it's a joke. You go take a bath, Phîi Sǐndhu. I will wipe the table so we can go to bed early, okay?"

Saying this didn't have a real purpose, you know.

While Phîi Sǐndhu himself nodded in agreement, even though he looked puzzled about going to bed so early, the tall figure walked away and disappeared into the bathroom. Soon, the sound of water hitting the tile floor leaked out, until Plêrng himself dashed to get the belongings he had brought with him, grabbed the whole bag, and immediately fluttered off towards the bedroom.

Every time I (Kuu) see this bed, I feel unlucky.

Plêrng stared at the bed, not feeling very compatible with it, because just think: the last time he came here, he missed out on devouring him. When they went to sleep together at the hotel, it ended pitifully stalled. Or should he change the plan and suggest they go sleep on the sofa? But then again, the sofa didn't have anything to lock the handcuffs to.

The young man had already thoroughly scouted and found that the most stable place to lock the handcuffs was the headboard.

"Where should I hide it?"

Plêrng muttered because the condoms, the packet of lubricant, and the handcuffs all had to be close at hand, the kind where Phîi Sǐndhu falls asleep and he can snap them on immediately. And where could be better than... under the bed?

But... having thought of that, he lifted the soft mattress a bit and pushed all the items inside.

"What the?"

His hand touched something and he pulled it out... a book.

Plêrng stared at the cover in confusion because it was a book about taking care of a romantic partner, being a gentleman, being attentive to loved ones, and all sorts of such things, with bookmarks inserted everywhere. He had to open it and found that... sex is not everything in love, but just one component. Therefore, emotional connection is more important than bedroom matters.

"Who wrote this?!"

Plêrng gaped, flipping through the book immediately upon finding the strongly disagreeable message.

Yeah, I (Kuu) know sex isn't love, but if a love life lacks sex, it's like eating fried rice without any fish sauce!

Don't tell me that recently Phîi Sǐndhu has been reading these books and seriously thinking he shouldn't touch him.

"Trash it! Burn the bloody fuck! Just wait, I (Kuu) will eliminate them all!"

Anything that reinforces this man being a celibate-pants-wearing gentleman, Âi'Plêrng will destroy without a trace. Until his two hands grabbed those books and stuffed them into his bag instead of the things he brought. Then he threw his own things under the bed instead, shoving the bag under the bed, just in time to hear the soft sound of the bathroom door opening.

"Phîi Sǐndhu, I will sleep on this side."

Plêrng quickly put on a smile, even though he desperately wanted to ask who told or taught you to believe books.

And he claimed the side he would sleep on, which the other party never had a problem with anyway.

"Then I will go brush my teeth."

"The new toothbrush is under the sink, Khrap."

"It's okay. I can use the same one as you. I don't mind."

Práo Plêrng ignored the wide, sharp eyes because he dashed swiftly into the bathroom immediately. He didn't want to say that tonight he had to get more than just a taste of tooth plaque!

If you want this man, the only way is to jump on and ride him yourself!

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I (Kuu) really hate this pillow.

By the time Plêrng stepped out of the bathroom again, the same pillow was placed smack in the middle of the bed once more. He made a mental note that when he got Phîi Sǐndhu, it would be one of the first things he'd trash. But for now, he just walked to his claimed side, slipped into bed, and lay there with wide eyes.

"Are you going to sleep already, Khrap?"

Phîi Sǐndhu turned to look at the clock, which showed only 9 PM, making Plêrng pretend to yawn.

"Uh, I am so sleepy." Then he yawned again.

"Okay, then Nông Plêrng sleep first. I will go out and clear up a report for a bit."

Whoosh.

"Phîi Sǐndhu!" The one who had almost pretended to close his eyes sprang up immediately, calling out to the other almost too late.

"Hmm?"

"Is the report urgent, Phîi?"

"Not really, Khrap. But I want to finish it first. It's almost exam time and I won't have time later." Even though he wanted it so badly, he didn't want to impose on the other's time. So, upon learning there was plenty of time, the cute face relaxed, making a pitiful expression and saying in a whiny voice,

"Then, Phîi Sǐndhu, sleep with me. I came here because I wanted to sleep with you."

If I let him sleep later and I (Kuu) end up falling asleep first, what will I do?

He believed experience was priceless knowledge. Therefore, Plêrng told himself to abstain from alcohol—better to go with something that would wake him up than have the older man snore until morning. And Phîi Sǐndhu was still as considerate as ever, because the tall figure seemed to hesitate a little but still moved to lie down on the same bed.

Smack.

"I want to hold your hand."

Rubbing it because I'm afraid you'll escape.

"Khrap. Then let's sleep." Phîi Sǐndhu himself smiled affectionately, his sharp eyes shining with fondness until his heart beat strangely. But since tonight was for a mission, he must not forget his purpose. While looking at the tall, long-armed man who merely reached up above the bed and pressed the switch, plunging the entire room into darkness.

I really want to nibble that shoulder.

"Alright, then good night, Khrap."

Phîi Sǐndhu lay down beside him and closed his eyes. This time was the real battle for Práo Plêrng.

The room was completely silent, and no sound of traffic from the road below could be heard. There was only the sound of their breathing, in and out, and the very, very soft sound of the air conditioner working. Combined with the soft bed, warm blanket, and cool room, sleepiness tugged at his eyelids, attacking him more and more.

If he fell asleep, the game was over. And today, Âi'Plêrng must not fall asleep.

Plêrng wasn't sure how much time had passed, but he raised his hand to hug his own chest so he could pinch the flesh on his other arm tightly. It hurt so much he had to hiss, but it helped his eyes stay open a bit.

In his heart, he just repeated, Beast. Log. Cursed forest. It's so big, oh my goodness!

The intense feeling was so strong that someone who never had trouble sleeping could keep his eyes open for hours. At first, Plêrng could still feel the fidgeting movements of the large man, but after a while, only complete stillness remained. But he still wasn't reassured. This man had escaped his grasp (?) many times before. Therefore, for a great undertaking, one's heart must be steady!

Práo Plêrng waited until almost midnight.

"Phîi Sǐndhu."

Plêrng called out very, very softly. The person beside him didn't move, so he leaned over a little above his head. Then he smirked.

Smack.

The young man pulled the tall figure's arm up above the pillow, then turned to pull out the handcuffs hidden under the bed.

Clink!

"Hmmm... Nông Plêrng..."

Fuck!

The mastermind who told himself his heart must be steady almost lost his mind because he heard the soft groan of the sleepy person. So, no more steadiness, no more waiting. He grabbed smack onto the wrist, and with lightning speed, snapped the handcuffs fweep onto the large man's wrist, shackling him to the headboard. He even surprised himself—was I (Kuu) this fast?

Similarly, the soft feeling clasped around his wrist made Phîi Sǐndhu open his eyes to look.

"Hey!!"

At first, he thought he'd catch him and remove them first, but it seemed it wouldn't be necessary now.

"What are you doing, Nông Plêrng?"

Práo Plêrng smiled sweetly, pulling the comforter off in one go so it fell thump beside the bed.

"I am doing what you said, Phîi Sǐndhu."

"What did I say?" Phîi Sǐndhu looked confused while trying to pull his wrist free. But he had asked the seller, and they said it was definitely strong and durable, not some flimsy, easily broken toy.

So, struggle away! Today, you won't escape me (Kuu)!

"You said we would know when the time comes, Khrap."

Plêrng smiled sweetly, ran his palm over the broad chest, and then... went for the bloody fucking kill!

Then he laughed brightly.

"I think it's today."

"Let me go, Nông Plêrng."

"No!" Plêrng said with a strong voice, pulling the other's shirt up over his chest and trying to pull down Phîi Sǐndhu's sleep pants. But...

"If Nông Plêrng doesn't let me go, I will get angry."

"Phîi Sǐndhu, just stay still!"

Práo Plêrng could barely hold down the other's legs, until he had to move to straddle his entire body, trying to tug the pants off. But because the other was stronger, just trying to sit still on his waist was extremely difficult. Where would he find the strength to pull them off from the hips?

"Plêrng, let me go!"

The large man said with a strong voice now, his sharp eyes flashing with anger.

Yes, it was savage, it was fierce, but it also secretly made Plêrng feel afraid.

"N...No! It's just that you never do anything with me, Phîi Sǐndhu. This time, I will do you myself!"

The little-one insisted on the same point. He wasn't imagining it—the thing beneath his butt was having a reaction. He ground his soft butt down to rub lightly, hearing a growl from the man being straddled.

"Nông Plêrng doesn't know what you're dealing with."

"I do know! I am going to do you, that's what!"

Plêrng still insisted because he had run out of patience. It had been a whole month since the last time! Âi'Práo Plêrng, who never lacked for men, had been chasing and catching this one man for a full month! A whole month! And it wasn't as if the other party didn't want him. The huge, giant log pushing against his waist was prime evidence that Phîi Sǐndhu wanted it too. But why wouldn't he do it?!

"I will not do it!"

"Why?!" Plêrng snapped his head up to look at his face and found Phîi Sǐndhu making a pained expression. But he wasn't sure, because the sharp teeth clenched tightly, showing prominent ridges, and the eyes gleaming as if they would tear his body apart, could be interpreted as extreme anger.

Part of him didn't want Phîi Sǐndhu to be angry, but another part desperately wanted this man.

"Let me go."

"Phîi Sǐndhu, tell me ! Why won't you do it, when your shaft is pushing against my butt?!" Plêrng retorted stubbornly, which made the large man say in a harsh voice,

"Because I don't want to, that's why!"

Thud.

Nai Práo Plêrng might be a rhino who was thick-skinned, but he wouldn't chase after someone he thought was uninterested. It was a waste of time. While Phîi Sǐndhu might have said things like love should come before sex, he had thought it was due to good morals or a gentlemanly nature. Therefore, hearing that the other didn't want to have anything with him made...

Sniff... Sniff... Sniff sniff sniff...

Clear teardrops fell from his large eyes.

Have I (Kuu) been so shameless in my flirting that you've been disgusted by me all along?

The thoughts of the one who pulled out the key to unlock the handcuffs for the other and then threw it in his face.

"Fine! If you don't want to, then you don't! Then I can go get it from someone else!"

Screw this stupid man!!!

Even though he thought that, he didn't know why the tears were falling in streams. But Plêrng could no longer brazenly continue. The mood was ruined. The young man broke away from the other, intending to get off the bed.

Smack.

Crash!!!

"Ouch!!"

But suddenly, Plêrng had to let out a shocked cry because his whole body was pulled and thrown down onto the middle of the bed swiftly, until he could only look up with tearful eyes. And he saw it again.

The terrifying beast.

The man who was growling loudly, saying… "I won't let Plêrng go get it from anyone else!"

Whoosh.

Even Plêrng himself was startled because suddenly, the one who said he wouldn't, wouldn't, grabbed the waistband of his pants and pulled them off his legs in one easy motion. He tried to shuffle away, but...

Click.

The soft, pink handcuffs were quickly locked onto his pale wrist.

"I told you to stop, but you didn't stop yourself!"

Phîi Sǐndhu said in a harsh voice, his eyes blazing. Then the large hand proceeded to push Plêrng's large sleep shirt up over his chest, making the little-one himself startled, his tears almost drying up in that second. His brain was trying to process what was happening, but it was too late.....

"Ughhh!!!"

Too late. The large man grabbed his chin and pressed a violent kiss onto his bright-colored mouth. The metallic taste of blood from clashing teeth touched the tip of his tongue, but Phîi Sǐndhu didn't care. The tall figure kept pressing heavy kisses, forcing his way by using his other hand to push fingers into Plêrng's oral cavity at the same time, until clear fluid dripped down to his chin, forcing his mouth open to receive the plunging thrusts of a hot tongue that seemed intent on violation.

It thrust in deep, tangled with his soft tongue, rubbed against his palate, and made Plêrng almost choke on his breath.

Smack.

"Huuu, uh... Hisssssss"

Suddenly, Plêrng felt pain on the left side of his chest because Phîi Sǐndhu moved his hand to squeeze and knead it heavily, then pulled until his chest arched up off the bed. But that pain could easily transform into thrilling arousal. The more Phîi Sǐndhu squeezed it, the more his tears streamed down.

"Ugh!"

"I won't stop now."

Práo Plêrng might have cried out already, but Phîi Sǐndhu whispered in a heavy voice. Those eyes were like a bloodthirsty predator's. Then the large man flipped the small figure, whose one wrist was locked with handcuffs to the headboard, onto his stomach.

Smack.

With just one pull on his hips, Plêrng's waist lifted off the bed. His two trembling knees braced against the soft bed instead.

Smack!

"Ughhh! It hurts, Phîi Sǐndhu!"

A heavy palm spanked his soft butt with full force, making Plêrng sob in his throat, breathing heavily. It hurt sharply immediately, but his body confessed completely.

The core of his body was rigid and brimming with clear fluid.

Smack!

Phîi Sǐndhu spanked the other butt cheek, then growled behind his hips.

"I won't let you go get it from anyone!"

"Arrrghhh!!!"

Plêrng screamed at the top of his voice, dropping his head to bury it in the soft pillow, using his shoulders to brace himself instead, because the man behind him grabbed his meaty member and squeezed heavily, kneading it until it felt painful. But more than the pain was the surge of desperate desire. The prominent passage clenched frequently, demanding a fulfillment that wasn't just a dildo or fingers anymore.

I want Phîi Sǐndhu. I want it. I want it so much.

The thoughts of the one who screamed out another round because he was spanked again. Moreover, the other hand was kneading him heavily, as if it would break in his hand. Hot breath blew down onto his hips and then...

"Ouch, more..... Ugh... Huu..."

Sharp teeth bit into the soft flesh with full force, making him feel the pain, but the moan that came out was even more arousing. Tears fell in streams, and then the long fingertips... thrust whoosh into the narrow passage in one go.

Even though it should hurt, Plêrng screamed out instead. His body twitched with electric thrills because he had prepared himself thoroughly in the evening. Right now, even putting it in directly would be fine. That Phîi Sǐndhu was thrusting deep inside with heavy fingers only drew out the moans and groans of the little-one, echoing throughout the room.

"Not enough... Ugh... No... Not enough! More! More!!"

Plêrng arched his butt backward and actively moved to receive the long fingers pressing inside, utterly shameless, because his body was burning hot, was demanding. The more the sharp teeth bit into his flesh, the more it stimulated Plêrng's arousal. His small heart pounded wildly, while....

Whoosh.

"Phîi Sǐndhu... put it in... in here.... fast... please... Khrap... please."

Even though tears still flowed unchecked, Plêrng moved his free hand to the passage at the back, spreading his buttocks wide. Both legs spread apart to clear the way for the other to see clearly. His intensely flushed, aroused face turned to look at the man straddling him from behind.

That shadow looked scary, savage, violent, but why was it so incredibly arousing?

"Hard... put it in... come on, put it in... Ugh..." Plêrng almost thrashed wildly when, instead of doing as he said, the large man sent his hand to knead both balls heavily, as if squeezing and wringing out the desire to make it surge.

Right now, the small body was both tormented, uncomfortable, and in pain, but above all else, it was the most intense lust he had ever experienced. And that...

Thrust.

"Arrrghhhh! Hah! More! Uh... Huuuuuu!"

Plêrng screamed at the top of his voice when the hot, fiery member thrust in, replacing the fingers. It plunged in mercilessly, making both his eyes widen, tears streaming down. And it thrust deep inside to the hilt, at the same moment Phîi Sǐndhu grabbed his shoulders and pulled. The upper half of Plêrng's body lifted off the bed, and he... came easily.

Squelch.

"Wait, Phîi Sǐndhu... Ugh... Wait... wait a second... Ah! Hisssss"

Even though the sharp face that followed, nuzzling into the crook of his neck, was only pressing kisses on his sweaty skin, the lower body did not reduce its violence at all. Phîi Sǐndhu kept thrusting deep and heavy, sending that large part rubbing against every part of his body. It was so big there was almost no room to move, and it still slammed against the thrilling spot inside, until the one who had just released was easily aroused again.

"Hah! I don't want to wait." a hoarse, low voice whispered.

Nibble.

"More... Phîi Sǐndhu... Phîi... Hah! Hah! Hah..."

Even though Plêrng couldn't see what Phîi Sǐndhu's eyes were looking at, he knew it meant the hot, erect member, which was also releasing thick, sticky fluid, smearing all over the shaft. Combined with the biting on his neck and the pulling from the handcuffs forcing his body to lean back, the little-one could no longer think of anything else.

"Move!"

Phîi Sǐndhu pulled him back until he was sitting on the other's lap, said in a strong voice, moved his hand to squeeze and knead his nipples heavily. Plêrng himself could only brace his hands on the bed, lift his hips, and press down with full force. His eyes widened, tears streaming out, but he couldn't stop moving at all. It only got more intense, matching the rhythm of the large man who thrust into him while also breathing heavily.

Once again, Plêrng felt that the other was superior.

Clink. Clank!

Many times, the handcuffs hitting the headboard indicated the fierceness his body was receiving.

Now, the smell of sweat mixed with the smell of sex hung thickly in the large room, no different from a powerful aphrodisiac. The clear teardrops were no different from a stimulant that made the tall figure plunge deeper and harder. The sound of flesh hitting flesh was no different from the rhythm of violent music that almost made his heart stop beating.

"Phîi Sǐndhu... Arrgh! I'm so turned on.... Ah! Ah! Turned on... Huu... I'm so turned on..."

Plêrng moaned when he was flipped onto his back again, and the large man didn't hesitate at all to lift both his legs over his shoulders and thrust deep inside in that position, until the little-one thrashed wildly, gasping for breath as if the oxygen was running out on Earth. Both hands were pushed up above his head, clearing the way for the large hands to playfully knead and squeeze his upper body.

He wasn't sure how many times he had come either, but when Phîi Sǐndhu lowered his gaze to look at his erect nipples with fierce eyes, then leaned down to whisper softly, "Psycho."

"Uh... Ahhhh!!!"

He released explosively, an orgasm more violent than any before. His body felt like it exploded boom, and was pushed up to heaven. A loud cry rang out, his body twitching in the tight embrace, tears falling in streams. Finally, he could only look with blurry, tearful eyes at the large man who was... licking his lips.

Phîi Sǐndhu acted as if he were a prey to be tasted greedily.

The fierce Phîi Sǐndhu who almost killed Plêrng.

Meaning he was blissed out to near death, of course.

What could Práo Plêrng do, other than...

"More... Phîi Sǐndhu... harder... I like it... like it... It feels so good... Huu."

After a full month of failure, today, Práo Plêrng finally got his wish.

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