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In the silent moment, Ryu’s teary eyes, fueled by raw desire, glared at the stunned nuisance, his cheeks flushed with embarrassment from admitting he wanted Sun to take him. His body burned, desire so intense he felt near death.
I don’t care about anything anymore, he thought.
Whoosh
Ryu flipped onto his back, spreading his pale legs wide, revealing the pulsing pink passage craving fulfillment, slick with leftover lube. His bound hands, tied with his student shirt, covered his face as he said shakily, “Take me, Sun.”
The sight froze Sun. Phîi Ryu, legs spread, fully exposed, he thought. Ignoring everything, he yanked off his pants, heart urging him to thrust in fully, but he kept his senses.
If Phîi Ryu hurts, I’m done for next time, Sun thought, hands trembling as he grabbed a condom, eyes fixed on Ryu’s flushed, quivering body.
I never wanted a guy, but Phîi Ryu? I can’t resist, he thought.
Grab
Sun hooked one of Ryu’s legs over his shoulder, pushing Ryu’s hands above his head, eager to see his face.
Whoosh
“Ughhh! More… it hurts… I’m hurting…” Ryu gritted his teeth, moaning low as the hard length pushed inside, stretching him tight, immobile. Tears welled in his eyes as Sun asked shakily, “You okay, Phîi?”
But I’m the one losing it, Sun thought.
Ryu half-opened his eyes, then pressed his face down.
Whoosh
That was it—Sunny went all out on Phîi Ryu. He thrust in fully, eased by aids that dulled the pain. The hard length rubbed against the tight passage, making Ryu moan loudly. His hands rose as if to push Sun away but clutched Sun’s shirt instead.
“Damn, so tight… ugh… Phîi Ryu… my Phîi Ryu,” Sun groaned, driven wild by Ryu’s clenching. Ryu tensed, looking down at the large shaft entering him.
From slow to fiery, Ryu could only moan shakily.
“Sun… ugh… I’m… it feels good…” The mix of pleasure and friction overwhelmed him. Ryu moved his hips to meet the thrusts, head shaking wildly.
Grab
“Ha… ugh… you…” Sun gripped Ryu’s core, stroking in sync, his slim hips chasing pleasure, jaw clenched, driven by the intense joy. The more Ryu moaned huskily, the more Sun targeted that spot.
“Harder, Phîi? Okay?” Sun asked.
“Just do it! Don’t… ask me…” Ryu covered his face again, glancing at their joined bodies, feeling a rush. Instead of disgust, the hot friction made him crave more, body burning.
“So damn cute, my Mia,” Sun growled, burying his face in Ryu’s chest, lips closing over a pale nipple, tongue flicking, slurping echoing. Ryu rested his hands on Sun’s hair, eyes closed, waves of pleasure crashing through him.
“Harder… Sun… harder…” Ryu’s plea made Sun lift his face, crushing his lips against Ryu’s swollen ones, tongues entwining fiercely.
“Say it, Phîi… ‘Take me hard,’” Sun urged.
“No…” Ryu shook his head, desperate but refusing such words. Sun untied the tie binding Ryu’s hands, letting shirt and tie fall beside the bed.
Thud
Ryu’s body was pushed against the headboard as Sun followed, kissing fiercely. His hands lifted Ryu’s pale legs wider, pulling out almost fully, locking eyes.
“Say it!” Sun commanded, making the trembling kitten whisper shakily, “Sun… take me… take me hard…”
“Ahhh!” Ryu threw his arms around Sun’s neck as Sun thrust in fully, nearly overwhelming, pleasure surging. He buried his face in Sun’s broad shoulder, hands clawing his back, whispering shakily, “Take me hard… more, Sun… I need you.”
Thump thump thump
The relentless thrusts made Ryu tense, moaning huskily, filling the room, mixed with Sun’s low groans as he nuzzled Ryu’s pale neck. The bed creaked, signaling the fiery passion with no sign of stopping.
“I… I’m… ugh…” But Sun sealed Ryu’s lips again, swallowing his moans, as Ryu released warm fluid into Sun’s stroking hand. The hot kiss showed no sign of stopping.
Whoosh
“Ha… Sun!” Ryu gasped.
“Phîi, I’ve held back so long, please,” Sun pleaded.
“More… ugh… you…” Suddenly, Ryu was flipped, hands gripping the headboard, Sun’s hot body following. Before he could speak, his eyes widened as the large shaft plunged in fully again. Ryu could only moan huskily, over and over, joined by Sun’s voice.
“My Mia’s amazing… ugh… so cute… Phîi Ryu, so cute,” Sun said.
Finally, Sunny ravished Phîi Ryu to his heart’s content.
“Ha… ha… ha…”
After the fiery battle, only their panting echoed in the room. Ryu lay face-down, exhausted, beside the nuisance who rolled over, wrapping arms around his waist, kissing his shoulder repeatedly.
“Phîi Ryu’s so cute,” Sun said.
“…”
Ryu stayed silent, the storm of desire passed. Sinking into post-sex bliss, embarrassment hit hard. The truth stung… Admitting he was mad Sun didn’t take him, his self-pleasure, begging Sun, saying Take me hard as ordered.
How’d I say that, Ryu? he thought, burying his flushed face in the pillow, refusing to speak. Sun propped up slightly, his handsome face beaming with satisfaction. Got to explore Phîi Ryu’s cave, and damn, I want more, he thought.
Slap
“Ugh!” Ryu flinched. “Get your hand off my butt!” Sun’s hand was faster than thought, squeezing Ryu’s round cheeks hard, making him jump, eyes wide, yelling. He flipped onto his back, trying to glare, but his flushed face screamed ripe for taking again.
“Okay, Phîi,” Sun said.
Grab
“Then why’re you hugging me?!” Ryu snapped. Sun’s “okay” was a lie as he pulled Ryu close. Sticky and sweaty, Ryu squirmed but couldn’t, aching below. The more he squirmed, the tighter Sun hugged, until Ryu sighed, letting himself be held.
“I want to hug my Mia. They say post-sex cuddling deepens love,” Sun said. Ryu wanted to snap Who loves you? but couldn’t, burying his face in Sun’s shoulder rather than meeting his gleaming eyes.
How’d I let him win? Ryu thought, eyes closed, unable to deny the past hours were more blissful than expected. Funny, my first time, and it’s with a guy.
“Phîi Ryu… hurt much?” Sun whispered, concerned, his annoying fucker vibe softening to gentle back rubs.
Ryu stayed silent.
Don’t tell me I’ll have to beg like hell for the next time, Sun thought, grimacing. Today was pure luck. Despite Ryu’s seductive moans, nothing guaranteed he’d yield again easily.
But then Ryu spoke softly. “I was tricked.”
“Hm?” Sun hummed, looking down at Ryu, who gritted his teeth, fists clenched, eyes blazing with resentment.
“Hey, I didn’t trick you. I was really jealous,” Sun said.
“Not you. My friend who said it hurts like death! He fooled me… If I see him, I’ll kick him flying!” Ryu hissed, furious, recalling how that fear made Sun underestimate him countless times.
Sun, quick-tongued, blurted, “Your friend? Phew, I thought you’d been taken before, that’s why you wouldn’t…”
Crash
“Ouch!” Sun yelped.
“I’ve never had sex with anyone!” Before Sun finished, Ryu, nestled in his arms, shoved with hands and feet, sending Sun tumbling off the bed. Ryu sat up, yelling, eyes blazing with anger, as if insulted.
Sun, kicked, got mad too. What? I was lying fine, and you dislocate my hip? he thought.
“You dog-mouth! You saw I’ve only had you!” Ryu shouted. Sun froze, then sat cross-legged, eyes on the man clutching the blanket at his hips, beautiful face tight with anger, as if insulted.
“How could you think that? I never liked guys, never slept with guys. You should know you’re my first…” Ryu said.
“So I’m the first and only guy you like?” Sun asked.
Clunk
Ryu flinched as Sun took it to the extreme. He wanted to curse but couldn’t, lips pursed, heart admitting… I like him.
If I didn’t, why’d I let him go this far? Ryu thought.
Sun grinned, edging closer to the bed. “You’re not mad at your friend for tricking you, right? You’re mad he made you hold back from me. Mad I didn’t hurt you. Mad you want me again. Mad you’re happy in my arms…”
Crash
“I’m showering!” Before Sun finished, Ryu hurled a pillow at his face, stammering, then limped quickly to the bathroom. If Sun wasn’t mistaken, Ryu was blushing hard.
So embarrassed, Sun thought.
“My kitten’s so damn cute!” Sun grabbed the thrown pillow, hugging it tight, grinning ear-to-ear, sniffing Ryu’s lingering scent mixed with desire. Those flushed cheeks, husky moans, swaying hips, sweat on his forehead, that pleading look… Do it again, take me again.
“Want more already,” Sun muttered, glancing at his lower half, chuckling at his desire. If Ryu’s aroused face is sexy, his embarrassed, fake-tough face is too cute to resist.
“Phîi Ryu, I’m staying tonight!” Sun shouted toward the bathroom, hearing:
“Go back to your place!”
Undeterred, Sun leaned against the bathroom door, pleading, “Please, Phîi Ryu, let me cuddle. I want to hold you.” Ryu paused, then snapped, annoyed, “Fine, your choice, but clean the mess you made!”
See? Phîi Ryu’s so kind, Sun thought, glancing at the wrecked bed, laughing loudly. Worse than a mess—blanket one way, pillows another, sheets crumpled, clothes scattered, used evidence by the bed. He pulled on boxers, tossing everything back onto the bed cheerfully.
Did I forget to tell Phîi Ryu my cuddling isn’t just cuddling? Sun thought slyly, muttering, “Since I don’t owe Shin money, I’ll buy stuff to pamper my Mia. Got to take care of yourself with a younger Phûa, Phîi Ryu.”
***
Late Friday afternoon, Dear was puzzled when his sister called, saying she’d pick him up since she was nearby. Before five, the beautiful sister lounged in the kitchen, watching her Nong cook dinner for her.
“When’s Porsche back?” Darinphan asked.
“Depends, Jae Dream. Five, six, sometimes eight, depends on work,” Dear said, plating oyster-sauce stir-fried veggies. Darinphan nodded twice.
“Hey, Dear, I want that… What's it called? Boiled cabbage thing, soft,” she said.
“Boiled cabbage, Jae Dream. Whole heads, not stuffed with pork, right?” Dear asked.
“Yeah, that! Make it,” she said casually. Dear rolled his eyes.
“No cabbage in the fridge. I’ll make it at home, heat it up if you want,” Dear said, prepping the next dish. Darinphan laughed, grabbing a fork to pick at the veggies.
“Sometimes I wonder if Máa birthed us swapped. We’re opposites, and you cook so well,” she said.
“With a sister ordering me, I had to get good,” Dear muttered. Darinphan pointed her fork.
“I heard that!”
A phone ring saved Dear. Wiping his hands on his pants, he grabbed his phone, smiling at the name.
“Yes, Phîi Porsche,” Dear said.
“Your face screams who’s calling,” Darinphan teased, but Dear barely noticed, hearing Porsche’s tired sigh on the line.
[Patty called. Says she’s coming over… Just warning you.]
Dear froze, heart racing oddly, asking softly, “You let her come, Phîi?”
[No, Dear. I said I’d be back late, not to come. She said she’d wait. I don’t know what to do. Don’t let her up. I’ll sneak in; she’ll leave when she doesn’t see me,] Purin said wearily.
Darinphan, noticing her Nong’s stillness, perked her ears, guessing the situation.
Grab
“Is that Patty coming here, Porsche?” Darinphan asked.
[Dream? Why’re you there?] Purin replied.
“Here or not, I’m here. She’s coming for you, huh? Want me to handle it?” Her question made Purin pause, wanting to decline to avoid trouble, but he decided.
[Up to Dear. I’m fine either way.]
“Yah, I told you not to spoil him. He’s getting entitled,” Darinphan said, hanging up, meeting her Nong’s furrowed brows. She wanted to scold his expression but felt pity, asking, “Want Jae to handle it?” Dear grinned, nodding vigorously.
Crash
“Ouch! Why hit my head?!” Dear yelped.
“Annoying!” Darinphan snapped, storming out of the kitchen. Dear rubbed his head, relieved his sister was there. Jae Dream never loses an argument, he thought, unaware this confrontation might not go as planned.
Patty knows Darinphan has no claim to be jealous over this guy.
Patty stood smirking outside the fancy condo, plotting how to tell the young man she knew he was single. How to convince Phîi Porsche dating me is worth it? Tying him down wouldn’t be hard.
At least Phîi Porsche let her up without facing that downstairs receptionist.
The young woman smiled, satisfied, pressing the buzzer, waiting.
Creak
The door opened soon enough. Patty flashed a sweet smile, holding up a gift bag of snacks.
“Phîi—”
“What’re you doing at someone else’s romantic partner’s place?” Darinphan interrupted.
“Phîi Dream!” Patty admitted she was startled, seeing who opened the door. Darinphan stood arms crossed, one leg bent, eyeing her before meeting her gaze, raising an eyebrow.
“Why so shocked, like you saw a ghost, Patty? What’s wrong with me being at my romantic partner’s place? Who invited you here… with some strong nerve, too,” Darinphan said with a thin smile. Patty regained composure, smiling faintly, her once-wary eyes hardening.
“Oh, I may not be invited, but at least I don’t lie shamelessly like some,” she retorted.
Clunk
Darinphan froze, her sharp eyes narrowing, staring at Patty’s smug smile, sensing she knew something unwanted.
“Will Phîi Dream leave a guest standing here? Oh, wait, you’ve no right to invite anyone since… you’re nothing to the owner,” Patty said.
Thud
“Ouch, you Patty!” Darinphan, Dear’s beautiful sister, staggered as Patty bumped her shoulder, striding in. Patty spotted the young man, visibly pale, and approached with a smile.
“With that innocent face, I can’t believe you teamed up with Phîi Dream to fool me,” Patty said.
“I—” Dear started.
Grab
“Don’t mess with my Nong! What do you know?” Before Dear, shaken by her knowing the truth, could speak, Darinphan yanked Patty’s shoulder to face her, voice sharp, eyes warning not to touch her Nong.
Patty pulled Darinphan’s hand off, turning to meet her gaze, grabbing her phone from her bag, tapping a few times, and holding it up.
“I know Phîi Dream’s got a guy named Tawan and lied about being Phîi Porsche’s romantic partner. Oh, or… two-timing? Shocking, a young woman who cursed guys for cheating would do it herself,” Patty said, chin up, fearless. Darinphan’s face stayed calm, fists clenched, restraining the urge to slap her.
You think this’ll shake me? Darinphan thought.
Whoosh
“Ugh!” Patty flinched, nearly stepping back as Darinphan raised her hands, looking ready to strike. Darinphan laughed mockingly, just raising her hands in surrender, her voice still haughty, showing no sign of yielding.
“Well, you know the truth, huh?” Darinphan said, not prolonging or dodging when evidence clearly showed she and Phîi Tawan were more than siblings—not lovers yet, but more. She shifted tactics. “Know why I posed as Porsche’s romantic partner?”
“Why?” Patty snapped warily, catching Darinphan’s scanning gaze.
“Because Porsche doesn’t want you anymore, Patty. Think back. When you tried talking, he said he had a romantic partner. If you had any brains, you’d get that Purin wants nothing to do with you, enough to make me pretend to be his romantic partner. Use your head, Patty. A guy who doesn’t want you, and you still chase him? It’s…” Darinphan trailed off, smirking slightly, letting Patty figure it out, making her lips pale, fists clenched tight.
“Pathetic,” Darinphan added with pitying tone, stinging Patty like a slap.
Dear gaped, watching his sister, arms crossed, smiling sweetly, but her eyes… She’s Satan’s Mia reincarnated, he thought.
Dear admitted his heart sank. With Patty knowing the truth, Jae Dream couldn’t help, but her words made him want to clap three times.
She roasted her pale, Dear thought.
“So what? Phîi Porsche and I were romantic partners before. Ever think he’s still hurt I ended it?” Patty countered.
“Enough,” a voice cut in.
Swish
As Patty argued with Darinphan, a voice rushed in from the door, hurried back to avoid trouble. Everyone turned, seeing the young man with a troubled face, eyeing the chaos, exasperated.
Let-me-die, can I have some peace? Purin thought.
Rarely did Purin want to curse both women, but seeing the pale, lip-biting young man, he sighed heavily, striding in.
“Patty, please, stop bothering me. I’m not hurt over the past. We’re done, understand?” Purin said firmly, wanting to end anything upsetting the young man.
His blunt words shamed Patty.
“Why, Phîi Porsche? Why can’t we start over?” she asked.
“Because I don’t love you,” Purin said.
Clunk
The short, clear words made Patty’s eyes widen, stunned he’d say it. Feeling Darinphan’s pitying stare and the young man’s shocked expression, she refused to be humiliated.
Grab
“Hey!” Dear yelled as Patty moved, pulling the man who said he didn’t love her down, pressing her lips to his shapely ones. Everyone froze, even Purin, too shocked to push her away.
That sparked unprecedented jealousy in the young man watching.
Grab
Before realizing what he did, Dear yanked Phîi Porsche from her, glaring. “You want to know why Phîi Porsche doesn’t love you? Watch!”
Grab
Losing control, Dear pulled the taller man down, kissing him fiercely, heedless of onlookers, driven by one thought:
Phîi Porsche is mine!
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