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Práo Plêrng wasn't really feeling all that eager, you know.
“Phîi Andrew, Khrap. Water, Khrap. Make yourself at home. Stay as long as you like. I doesn't mind.”
If his friends saw him, they'd scold him with one emphasized word.
Rhino!
But let anyone who wanted to scold 'rhino' do as they pleased, because the little-one threw himself down to sit on the sofa, just the two of them. He smiled sweetly, looking at the handsome face of the man with mixed Western and Eastern heritage, with such beautiful eyes that every time he looked, he swallowed his saliva with desire. He really couldn't help but glance downward. And he didn't need to guess or undress him; this was a genuine torpedo, really.
Gulp
Shit-lizard, Lâ.
Plêrng inadvertently licked his own lips, until he had to put his tongue back in his mouth. He looked at the eyes of his friend's Phîi, wondering how he had managed to show up at his place on a holiday morning.
“And what about the matter Phîi Andrew mentioned about coming to ask for Plêrng, Khrap?”
Can you devour me (Kuu)? I'm (Kuu) fully willing to be devoured, Ná.
The young man thought with full expectation, but he knew, of course, that there was no hope. Well, he had flirted, sent glances for so many years. If he were really interested, they would have gotten together long ago. He wouldn't have let him go to that glasses-wearing guy. And it seemed that the face of another man that popped into his head made Plêrng himself keep his hands to himself.
The question called Andrew's gaze back to meet his.
Oho! I really want to get done this time.
Plêrng knew, of course, that Âi'Andrea was very beautiful. But looking at her Phîi's face up close, he had to admit he was extremely handsome, to the point that the men who had passed through his life couldn't compare. Even his own real Phîi couldn't compete. As for Phîi Sǐndhu, that guy, he never thought he was handsome anyway. It was just that... Phîi Sǐndhu was a person who felt good to be with.
“Yes, Khrap. I have a favor to ask of Nông Plêrng.”
Phîi Andrew made a serious face that could definitely be described as fucking hot.
“If there's anything Plêrng can help with, just say it, Khrap.”
He could definitely say he was willing to help to the utmost.
The words made the half-Thai youth smile at him again and move closer until Plêrng himself widened his eyes. Moreover...
Grab.
The man he had been aiming to lose his virginity to for years was holding that Plêrng's hand!
This time, Práo Plêrng himself was at a loss for what to do. He could only blink rapidly, looking at the large-built man who shifted closer until their knees were almost touching. He felt the warmth radiating from the tall frame. Furthermore, the hand holding his was slowly moving to intertwine their fingers.
“Phîi Andrew, uh, that is, hehe, otherwise Plêrng might misinterpret things, you know.”
I'm (Kuu) warning you now. Warning you to the max.
Plêrng told himself, trying with all his might to restrain himself from throwing himself at the handsome guy, because he was too lazy to face rejection. Judging from the past situation, it was probably something other than below the belt.
“And what if I want Nông Plêrng to think that, Khrap?”
Thud
The listener almost let his mouth hang open. Luckily, he stopped it in time. Otherwise, no matter how good-looking he was, he could still look ridiculous. He could only squeeze the hand lightly.
“Phîi Andrew, don't tease Plêrng. Otherwise, I'll take it seriously, huh.”
But the half-Thai youth showed no sign of joking at all. He even held the hand tighter and moved closer until this time their shoulders were almost touching. Those sexy smoky eyes looked at his face, lowered their gaze to his neck and shoulders, then returned to look at his brightly colored lips.
“Nông Plêrng might think I'm a dim-wit for realizing it only when it's too late.”
“What does Phîi Andrew mean?”
Suddenly, Plêrng got goosebumps all over his body. He stared silently at the other's face; there was no hint of joking in his eyes anymore.
“It means that I only just realized that I like Nông Plêrng after I had already lost you to Âi'Sǐndhu, Lâ.”
"!!"
The little-one was so shocked he couldn't speak. He could only listen to the confession that made him feel like he'd died and been reborn three times and still wouldn't have expected it.
“Before this, I thought I was fond of you like a younger sibling, like how I look at Andrea. But when I found out yesterday that Nông Plêrng was dating Âi'Sǐndhu, I was very upset. I kept thinking why I saw you only as a younger sibling. And then I realized that Nông Plêrng isn't just a younger sibling to me. And I was here before Âi'Sǐndhu, so why did he get to have you? Nông Plêrng, I know it's very selfish of me to come and ask only now. But I can kinda see that before this, Nông Plêrng also had good feelings for me.”
The listener felt like he had been hit on the head with a hammer. His heart beat rapidly. He looked without rest at the person he “fucking wanted.” Moreover, that man was asking him...
“Can Nông Plêrng choose me instead of Âi'Sǐndhu?”
What should I (Kuu) do, Wá?
Plêrng could only stay still, because no matter how much he wanted Phîi Andrew, that meant things in bed, not in the sense of dating to replace Phîi Sǐndhu or anything like that. Understand? It's just that a person wants it, wants to try premium goods. And this level of handsomeness isn't easy to find, you know. But it wasn't a relationship beyond that.
If Phîi Andrew asked for anything else, Âi'Plêrng would probably jump at it.
Or maybe I can, Wá.
The young man thought excitedly, because the half-Thai guy reached out to touch his cheek.
Then, moved the back of his hand to his ear, stroked it down to the nape of his neck, and pulled his face closer to the other, until the person familiar with this kind of thing had sparkling eyes. He inadvertently moved automatically towards the strong embrace.
Yeah, this is what I want.
“Nông Plêrng, Khrap. I'm asking, Ná.”
Ooh, you don't need to ask! I (Kuu) give it to you!
The thought of the person who wasn't closing his eyes waiting for a sweet kiss, because...
Push
“Plêrng has been waiting for you to ask this all along, you know?”
The little-one pushed the other's chest, making him lie back on the sofa. Then he didn't hesitate at all to climb on top, straddling his waist. His adorable face raised a teasing smile, licked his lips with a sexy manner. And Phîi Andrew doesn't need to do anything; that Plêrng will take care of it himself, because...
Whoosh
The adorable face immediately buried itself in the strong crook of his neck.
Since the premium imported goods have come to his doorstep, anyone who doesn't take them is utterly dim-witted!
***
“I forgot my book in the room, Wá.”
“You go back and get it, then. How can we continue without it, Wá?”
Sǐndhu had arrived at the faculty for a while, but waiting for the whole group to gather to start work took a lot of time. When he opened his bag, he realized he had forgotten the book he took out to read last night, with the bookmark for the report reference, in his room. That made his other friends speak up to chase him away.
“Yeah, yeah. I'll be right back. It won't take long.”
He said that and hurried back to his car, just as Mix [Mik] himself was walking back from the restroom.
“Where's Sǐndhu?”
“He forgot his book, so he went back to get it from his room. He'll probably be back soon. His room is just nearby.”
“Shit-lizard!”
“Why are you scolding me, Wá, Mix?”
“I'm not scolding you! I'm just saying shit-lizard!!” Mix [Mik] just shouted in his face, because today... Âi'Andrew was executing his operation.
If Sǐndhu ran into them... he really didn't want to imagine it.
At first, Sǐndhu was going to go straight up to his room to get the book, but instead he turned into the convenience store in front of the condominium first to buy several pieces of bread for the person who didn't like to eat breakfast. Therefore, the large-built man's destination wasn't his own room, but the room of his beloved romantic partner one floor below.
Sǐndhu intended to hurry and give it to him then hurry back to the faculty. But...
“Thank you, Nông Plêrng. I almost died of a heart attack too.”
“Plêrng was the one who almost died. Phîi Andrew, you played so rough.”
The glasses-wearing guy almost dropped the bag from his hand, because he was looking at his own little romantic partner and his close friend!
But the fact that the two came out of the room together in the morning was shocking enough, but the condition of the pair made him even more shocked. Because even though Âi'Andrew was fully dressed, his casual shirt was wrinkled and out of shape, and his bangs were messy, covering his forehead. As for Nông Plêrng, it was even worse, because he was only wearing a wide-necked shirt that was long enough to cover down to his hips, so you couldn't even see if he was wearing anything underneath!
Most importantly, that face was flushed red with sweat and that messy, disheveled hair...
“I heard you like it rough, Ná.”
“I do like it, Phîi, but... Phîi Sǐndhu!!!”
But at that very moment, Nông Plêrng turned and saw him, which made Sǐndhu stare back with blazing eyes. He looked at the face that instantly turned pale, let the bag of bread fall to the floor, and then swiftly turned his gaze to his close friend, who was widening his eyes in surprise at finding him here.
Snap
“Don't mess with my romantic partner!!!”
“Phîi Sǐndhu, wait a minute! Ouch!”
“Hey, Sǐndhu! It's not what you think, Wôoi!”
But Sǐndhu didn't care anymore. Jealousy flashed into his chest and spread throughout his entire body, destroying all his reason. The young man dragged the little-one back into the room with one hand. His other hand closed the door, then locked it firmly, ignoring the sound of his friend pounding on the door.
“Phîi Sǐndhu, Âi'Plêrng hurts!”
“Then Plêrng is going to hurt even more!!!”
But Sǐndhu couldn't calm his heart to ask gently, because the large hand dragged the person who cried out in pain and threw him onto the middle of the sofa. This time, Plêrng looked visibly scared, because he tried to scramble off the soft cushion.
Snap
“Phîi Sǐndhu! Listen to me first. Listen first, Ná.”
Even though the other party tried to cry out, Sǐndhu dropped himself down to sit on the sofa, simultaneously pulling the small waist towards him, causing the smaller person to tumble back into his embrace. But Plêrng himself struggled for freedom, his whole body trembling. The person who used to be a gentleman himself couldn't remain calm as usual.
“Come here!”
“Phîi Sǐndhu, you have to listen first! Plêrng didn't do anything with Phîi Andrew! It's not what you think, Ná!”
Smack!
“Ouch!!!”
The listener didn't care, because the other party tried to flip over to escape, but he pulled him back and slapped his palm down onto the round buttocks with full force, until Plêrng cried out loudly, tears welling in the corners of his eyes. He tried to stammer out.
“Really didn't do anything, Ná, Phîi Sǐndhu. Phîi Andrew just came to ask Plêrng something, Lâ.”
Smack!
“Just asking? Waa, it hurts, Ná.”
Smack!
Again, the large hand came down on the round buttocks of the person trying to explain. And that made the person who was trying to struggle not dare to move anymore. He could only lie face down, draped over his lap.
His two hands clenched tightly into fists, flinching every time the soft flesh was struck with full force. Sobs began to grow louder.
“Plêrng... Plêrng admits he used to want Phîi Andrew. But Plêrng didn't do it... didn't really do it.”
Smack!
“Ugh, it hurts.... Phîi Sǐndhu, listen.”
Smack!!
“Plêrng swears he didn't do anything with Phîi Andrew!”
Smack! Smack!!!
“Ugh, hng, hng.”
Even though the other party tried to proclaim his innocence, Sǐndhu proceeded to yank down the short shorts he liked to wear and slapped his hand against the soft buttocks with nothing in between. Clear teardrops fell plop onto the sofa. But one person still didn't care, until the sound of palms striking buttocks continued relentlessly, resulting in the fair skin, which bruised easily, turning red on both sides, looking bruised and frightening, accompanied by uninterrupted sobbing.
“Didn't do it... really... Ná. Ugh. More."
“Plêrng didn't do... Plêrng has you now...”
“Ugh, hng. Waaah, Phîi Sǐndhu, don't be angry... don't be angry, Ná... didn't do it.”
“Believe me, Ná. Waaah.”
Sǐndhu finally stopped his hand. That made the flushed face, smeared with tears, turn to look at him, revealing a pained expression, yet mixed with intense emotion. Both eyes and the parted lips, letting clear fluid flow down to the chin, exposed the violent emotion that had surged forth, until the large-built man reached his hand to grasp at... the core of his body.
“Plêrng doesn't want me to stop, because Plêrng just finished, didn't he?”
"N... No. No, Ná."
Plêrng tried to deny it, even though the evidence on his hand... the sensitive part was smeared with sticky, viscous fluid.
Whoosh
Gasp!
Sǐndhu pressed a fingertip onto the bruised, round buttock. That alone made the owner of the buttocks startle violently. The fleshy member in his hand twitched perceptibly, indicating that the sobbing, moaning little-one wasn't disliking what he was doing. The large-built man asked again with blazing eyes that showed no sign of lessening anger.
“Plêrng said he didn't do anything with Âi'Andrew, right?!”
“No! Nothing! Really nothing!”
“Say it!”
When he ordered, the person trembling like a leaf in his embrace hurriedly stammered out.
“Ph... Phîi Andrew was just worried about you, Phîi Sǐndhu. He was just afraid that Plêrng hadn't completely quit his habits yet. So he... he came to test that Plêrng wasn't messing with anyone anymore. Plêrng himself has wanted Phîi Andrew for a long time... bu... but Plêrng didn't take him, Ná. When it was about to happen for real, Plêrng thought of you... Plêrng couldn't do it. Plêrng didn't do it, Ná. Plêrng... hng. Really didn't do it. You have to believe Plêrng, Ná. Plêrng hasn't done anything with anyone except you... only you. Believe Plêrng, Ná. Plêrng didn't cheat... No, Ná.”
Práo Plêrng confessed like a person out of his mind. He spoke out everything that had happened in a trembling voice, and his body jerked even more when the fleshy member in his hand was squeezed hard. He opened his mouth, gasping for breath until his body jerked.
Alright. Sǐndhu understood the whole story, but it didn't alleviate the turmoil in his heart.
“I am going to punish Plêrng!”
The young man declared loudly, then pulled Plêrng up to sit straddling his lap, making the person with a numb buttocks startle violently, tears streaming down.
“Plêrng's butt hurts.... Plêrng can't sit.”
The little-one tried to say, but he retorted.
“You must.”
"Ugh"
That was it. The little-one bit his lip tightly and sat down on the red, bruised buttocks with an expression... of ultimate arousal.
Whoosh
Sǐndhu hooked up the hem of the long shirt that covered his lower body. He cast his gaze at the person who was trying to hold his shoulders for support.
“Get yourself off for me to see.”
“But..."
“Plêrng wants to too, doesn't he?”
Sǐndhu lowered his gaze to look at the sensitive part that had already been released once, but now it was standing erect, showing a reddened tip glistening with cloudy drops. His gaze made the person, who was sobbing until his body jerked, reach out to grasp and hold it.
“Not the front. The back.”
The young man ordered in a strong voice. He held both of Plêrng's legs and spread them wide apart, until the sobbing person himself flushed red, breathing heavily. But he lifted his hips, then ran his hand to wipe away the fluid that had already been released, and then probed into the narrow passage that was fluttering rapidly with desire.
The manner made the glasses-wearing guy grab the hem of the shirt and pull it up to his chest, ordering in a strong voice.
“The top too.”
Snap
“Mm, hng, hng. Mm, ah, ahh...”
The young man used one hand to hook his waist, preventing Plêrng from throwing himself back. The little-one used one hand to insert deeply into his own body, while the other hand moved up to squeeze and knead his own nipple, until Sǐndhu looked into his eyes.
“Harder.”
“Aahhh!!!” Plêrng let out a shrill cry when he pulled his own nipple with full force, simultaneous with the slender finger thrusting into the narrow passage more forcefully, more heavily, until the sweet-colored core moved in the air. The round, bruised buttocks slammed against his thighs several times, which...
Nibble
Sǐndhu bent down and bit the mound of his chest lightly, but it made the little-one startle violently.
Squish, squish, squish
The sound of the slender finger thrusting into the passage, now relaxed and wet with love-juice, sounded obscene. It spurred the desire of the large-built man who wanted to brand and claim who the owner of this man was. But Sǐndhu still didn't do it. He just moved his lips to the stiff, erect, unoccupied nipple and sucked hard.
“Ugh, waaah, Phîi Sǐndhu, I'm ticklish, it's ticklish...”
He didn't know if the ticklishness was from the hand pleasuring himself or from his mouth sucking hard, tugging forcefully. Then he sent his free hand to squeeze the soft buttock hard, until Plêrng jerked all over. His face threw back, his breath catching in gasps, tears streaming down. He looked on the verge of finishing another round.
“I haven't told Plêrng to finish yet.”
“Bu... but..."
“No 'buts' at all, Plêrng. Don't forget, I'm punishing you.”
“But Plêrng... hng. Again. I didn't do anything.”
“You did! Because Plêrng let Âi'Andrew into the room!” Sǐndhu growled loudly, then pulled the little-one to lean his body against his chest. He proceeded to push the tip of his finger into the narrow passage where the little-one's own finger still was, thrusting deep until he heard a loud moan by his ear, along with... increased thrusting movements.
This time, Plêrng moved himself, rocked himself, letting out moans that were almost breathless.
“Phîi Sǐndhu... put it in. Come in, please. Ugh, Ná. Please. Put it in. Plêrng wants... Plêrng can't take it anymore. Ugh, Ná, Ná, Khrap.” The tear-streaked face tried to pull away to look at his face. But...
Smack!
When he slapped his hand down on the soft buttock again, Práo Plêrng went back to burying his face in his shoulder. He used his hand to pleasure himself as told, with Sǐndhu helping to widen the passage with another force. The sound of sobbing wasn't far away, but the person on his lap moved more vigorously, moaning rapidly, his hot breath blowing relentlessly on his ear. His other hand played with his own nipple.
“Plêrng belongs to me!”
The large-built man, drenched in sweat from the intense emotion, whispered in a fierce voice, which caused...
Whoosh
The person he had forbidden from finishing indeed finished.
“Ugh... Sorry. I finished... gasp, gasp... finished... already.... Sorry...”
The adorable person said between sobs, hugging his neck tightly, while the cloudy fluid flowed out, smearing and staining Sǐndhu's clothes into a mark. The young man pushed the shoulder away slightly, then said.
“Stand up, Plêrng.”
Even though the person on his lap was trembling all over, seeming to have no strength to stand on his own feet, Plêrng tried to push himself up.
“Turn around.”
The little-one complied without hesitation.
“Bend over.”
"Ugh"
Plêrng didn't ask a single word, besides bending over as told. His hands gripped the edge of the table where the laptop was left on tightly. Bending over to present himself to him made Sǐndhu himself see clearly what he had done to the other party.... the round buttocks that were bright red, making it obvious that it must hurt a lot.
But the narrow passage was fluttering rapidly, demanding to be filled, while the front part of the body had become erect again.
Sǐndhu placed his hand on the soft buttocks, feeling the flinch, until he pressed a light kiss onto it.
“I'm sorry, Khrap.”
The crying person shook his head vigorously. And that made the tall figure finally give the other what he wanted.
The hot, burning shaft was rubbing lightly against the entrance, until he felt Plêrng tense up. Then Sǐndhu inserted it slowly and cautiously at first. It was tight, it was constricting, but it relaxed. He could feel the response of the person who arched his back backward, until... he thrust into the hilt all at once.
“Ugh, waaah, Phîi Sǐndhu, please... please. I, I have only you... only you, really. No one else. No one...”
Plêrng moaned loudly. Both hands gripped the edge of the table tightly, trying to speak, while Sǐndhu himself leaned over him. He pulled the shirt that had been tugged down earlier off the white body, then pressed kisses all over the sweaty back, moving to the shoulders, then bit down hard. He slowly let his body press against that back until there was no gap, sent his hand to place over the white hand gripping the table edge.
“Plêrng… Plêrng belongs to me, you know. Belongs only to me.”
“Mm, yes. I belong to you... to Phîi Sǐndhu. Ugh. More.” Práo Plêrng turned to look at his face. And that made Sǐndhu press a kiss onto the bright-colored lips that immediately parted to receive him.
A burning hot kiss accompanied by pulling his body and thrusting in deeply, slowly. He couldn't help but thrust too hard, hitting the already bruised buttocks. But Plêrng himself was the one trying to grasp for a hotter, heavier kiss than this, which Sǐndhu himself gave willingly. The lump of flesh in his chest beat rapidly. He forgot everything about the pending group work. His brain and heart were completely filled, packed tight with matters of the person in his arms.
Thrust, thrust, thrust
“Gasp, gasp... Plêrng... Plêrng is yours...”
Sǐndhu wasn't someone who talked much in bed, but today he kept calling out to the other as if to reinforce the confidence that Práo Plêrng was truly in his embrace. The small body flipped his hand over to grip back, arched his body to willingly receive everything he gave, until the sound of flesh hitting flesh echoed throughout, alternating with the gasps and cries of the little-one.
“Plêrng has no one... has only you... only you... hng... waaah....”
Sǐndhu chose to believe Plêrng.... the person who made his heart tremble.
The young man told himself that he had never been this jealous of anyone before, been this possessive of anyone. To the extent of not listening to any friend's words and acting like this. Until his heart told him he didn't want to lose the person in his embrace. He would take him back, make him stay right here, in his embrace like this, in a place where he could see him.
He loved Nông Plêrng.
“Plêrng... can't stand anymore. Can't take it anymore..."
Grab
The large-built man proceeded to pick the other up and sit him back on his lap again, without allowing them to separate.
Burning hot kisses occurred repeatedly, as much as the bodies still thrusting deeply into the innermost part, to tell both himself and the person in his embrace what position he held.
The narrow passage squeezed his body until he had to grit his teeth. He could only look at the tear-streaked face that was both flushed and glistening wet, full of an emotion he didn't want anyone else to see.
“Gasp, gasp. Don't let anyone see Plêrng like this... ever again, Ná.”
He ordered, and the adorable person was so good, because he nodded vigorously, until he thrust into him as a reward.
Thrust, thrust, thrust
“More. Waaah, Phîi Sǐndhu. More. Harder. I'm going to... Aaahhh!!”
It wasn't long before the person in his embrace reached the destination. His body jerked in his embrace, moaned out at the top of his voice, tears falling plop, plop, releasing cloudy fluid that looked clearer than the first round, gushing out to smear the large palm, along with the small body that dropped down to lie on his chest, completely drained of strength.
Meanwhile, the constricting force inside easily sent Nai Sǐndhu to his destination.
“Gasp, gasp, gasp.”
After that, only the sound of gasping echoed. Then it was Sǐndhu who whispered. “Sorry for hurting you.”
Nông Plêrng shook his head weakly, then said in a faint, wavering voice.
“It's okay. Phîi Sǐndhu deserved to punish Plêrng. Plêrng himself was also ready to accept the punishment, Lâ.”
The little-one pulled his hand to hug tightly, then lifted his tear-stained face to look at him.
“Plêrng... belongs to Phîi Sǐndhu, Ná.”
The reward for the adorable answer was a sweet kiss that helped soothe the earlier intensity.
A punishment that might seem severe to ordinary people, but was sweet for these two men.
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