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“Phîi Porsche...ah...Phîi...Boo hoo..."
Inside the large bedroom on the far right of the house, the sound of heavy breathing harmonizes with the sound of palms caressing extremely white skin. The lips of both parties press against each other tightly, exchanging sweet touches, mixed with the taste of alcohol they drank.
“Hmm...” Dear's back hits the bedroom door, while in front, Purin follows and presses close without distance. A large hand removes the puppy's shirt with a single pull, in a way that Dear also sends a hand to grab the hem of the other party's T-shirt and tries to pull it off no differently.
“Dear... can't take it anymore?”
“Yes..... It's Phîi's fault....When I fall in love... because you sang... for Dear.” The person underneath says while tilting his neck for the other party who is nuzzling and nibbling his neck. His two hands burrow and grope through the dark hair, hoping to vent some emotion that is packed in his chest.
He does not care about the damn abyss anymore about how his friends will look, because just Phîi Porsche pulling lightly, he follows the other party up to the room easily.
Now Nǎai Dranphat also wants to show his feelings for the other party to perceive.
“It is Phîi's feeling.” Purin turns back to kiss the extremely red mouth, grinding into it impatiently, unable to withstand the cuteness of the person in front. The person who is sending his hands trying to pull his pants off, until he must gather both hands and pull them up above his head.
"Phîi Porsche.....
“Let Phîi see all of your cuteness, Dear.” The young man says while nibbling behind the ear, the tip of his tongue licking the soft, thin skin, making Dear startle, his body trembling with waves of desire that surge into his body.
Both in front and behind, now I am not embarrassed to say... I want Phîi Porsche... I want until I am hot all over.
Whoosh
“Uh!!! Phîi...uh...suck again....ah...hard...” Dear can only startle and gasp, raising his head to breathe heavily when warm lips press against the soft nipple, the tip of his tongue licking in a straight line until it trembles coldly, his body tenses to receive the thrilling sensation that runs throughout his body.
Grab smooch
Purin gets his hand to follow the side, caressing knowingly, knowing how to make the puppy feel good. He feels the trembling force of the person in his embrace. And just by sliding his leg between the two small legs, he feels the desire that pushes back against his knee.
“Do you want Phîi?”
“Hmm...wa...want...ah...” Dear agrees immediately, thinking thanks to one glass of liquor that Âi'Mai mixed for him. Because now he dares to push his lower part against Phîi Porsche's leg as if teasing the other party, making the large person almost go crazy. The warm lips bite and suck harder, alternating with lightly biting the erect nipple. The other hand pulls the other party's shorts until they fall to the floor.
Smooch smooch
“Suck, Phîi, again, Phîi Porsche...Hah..... Dear's eyes widen, he raises his head immediately when a fingertip is sliding between both butt cheeks, touching the narrow passage that is frequently clenching. With just light rubbing, the person who has been stimulated here countless times almost moans loudly.
The act of raising his head makes Purin leave his chest to press a kiss onto the bruised red lips fiercely, until the sound of kissing echoes throughout the large room.
“Dream told me that Dear prepared a gift for Phîi.”
“Uh, later.... do it first... never mind the gift, Phîi...” Dear pulls his hand from being held, before cupping the other party's cheek, and says with a blurred voice,
“Dear wants Phîi... love Dear, Ná, Khráp.”
Smooch smooch
“Uh!!!” Of course, an invitation like this makes the person who is looking at the deeply red face tinged with a few tears unable to withstand it. So he grabs the small body into an embrace and kisses violently, before pulling Dear, whose legs are shaking weakly, to the front of the wardrobe mirror that runs from floor to ceiling.
“I will let Dear see how cute Dear is.” Purin whispers by his ear, before making Dear turn to face the mirror, until the puppy sees his own naked body, not to mention the lower part that is standing hard with emotional force. Even though he has seen his own body before, he never thought he would make such an expression.
A flushed face, eyes teary and narrowed, biting his lips painfully in emotion, his hands press against the mirror, when Phîi Porsche moves down below, two hands spread the soft buttocks open, before...
“Ah!!! Phîi Porsche... again... don't do that there... Dear can only moan loudly when a scorching hot tongue tip is poking and prodding at the passage behind. He almost arches his hips towards it, letting tears fall from his eyes, while looking at his own face contorted with desire.
“Again, ah, suck, don't, don't poke, in...ah... come."
Dear writhes provocatively when the hot tongue tip is pressing deep into his body, his whole body trembles and shudders. He can only look at the reflection of the person he has never seen before.
Hot, violent, full of desire.
This is Nǎai Dranphat that Porsche sees every time they make love.
Whoosh.
“Uh..... again....” Dear breathes heavily when a long fingertip penetrates into his passage, and also moves in and out. Both eyes shut tightly, unable to withstand the image of his own shyness and shame. One hand covers Phîi Porsche's hand that is holding his hip tightly.
“Don't... don't want fingers... Boo hoo... don't want fingers anymore.... ah....” Finally, the person who wants something else more shouts out the request, making the listener stop what he is doing, then moves to straddle and press over the small back, pushing the large shaft to rub between both legs. A pair of sharp eyes glitters, while looking at the youth who is shutting his eyes tightly.
Smooch smooch
“Dear, look... at the time when Dear is sexiest to Phîi.” A large hand pushes his chin to look straight.
“De... Dear is a man.... suck... can't be... sexy... Khráp." The answer makes the young man smile at the corner of his mouth, even though his sharp face shows no difference in desire. Two hands hold the small waist, before....
Thrust
Gasp!!!!
“Aaaaaaaaaa!!! Uh... Boo hoo... Ph- Phîi Porsche, uh... fulllll” Dear startles intensely when a scorching heat not different from a shaft of fire is penetrating deep into his body, until his eyes widen, and then he sees the image he is most embarrassed about.... that Phîi Porsche is entering his body, entering in a way that he himself shows how very satisfied he is.
His own expression... also tells how much he wants it, no different.
“Now... again... take it all in at once.” Purin whispers, then lightly sucks the soft earlobe,making Dear raise his head, tense his hips to receive the friction that is moving into his body. A moan that he never thought in this life he would make escapes from his lips.
Eyes moist with drops of water look at the strong, Hard part that is penetrating into his body again and again. The feeling that is more than every time until he squeezes the other party tightly, so much that the large person groans lowly. Two hands knead the white hips, before pushing his body in.
"Ah..."
Thrust thrust
Dear bites his own lip with full force when he is telling himself... Phîi Porsche's thing is inside me, is loving me, is moving inside me.
“Dear... feeling more than every time or not..." The question makes the listener turn his face, moist with tears, to look.
“Here... don't.... go to the bed.... Dear can't stand... anymore...."
Whoosh
Smooch smooch
The listener agrees to comply willingly, by pulling his body out, then gathering the puppy whose legs are shaking weakly until he can hardly stand, and taking him to the bed. As soon as his back touches the soft bed, both legs are pulled apart wide, making Dear raise his head to look at the sharp face that looks more savage than every other time, and then he does not hesitate to say back and forth...
“I love Phîi Porsche.”
Whoosh
"Aaaaaaaaaa!!!!!"
As the words end, the large thing penetrates deep into his body, making the recipient exclaim loudly, flinching and hugging the other party's neck tightly. He feels the driving force that is embedding deep inside. The sound of heavy breathing echoes throughout the large room, about the same as the sound of skins rubbing against each other without stopping.
While Purin is leaning on one hand beside his head, the pair of sharp, glittering eyes softens its light, while holding one slender leg up and pushing his body in to the end, until Dear lets large drops of tears fall out with the depth that reaches his heart.
Before leaning down to absorb the tears gently.
"I love you too."
The words make Dear smile through his tears. Both hands hug the other party's neck tightly, pulling Phîi Porsche to kiss, letting his body and mind go with the fierce, hot touch that plunges into his body, until he hears the sound of the bed legs shaking, and he knows only that now he is in the embrace of the person he loves most... that is enough.
“Hmm... ah... ah.... Ah...."
***
“Do you think Âi'Dear knows, Wá, that this house doesn't block sound?”
“If he knew, he probably wouldn't moan so seductively that I feel thrilled along.”
While the large bedroom is playing the song of love nonstop, the next room has the whole group of friends gathering together, not even excluding Shin, because they want to know the situation next door. Each person is commenting amusingly, interspersed with the sound of the friend whose name comes out periodically.
“Do you think Phîi Porsche's moves are sharp?”
“He must be something, Wá, for our friend to moan like that.”
Âi'Mai asks curiously, making Pond reply immediately, then turn to look at Âi'Ae's face who seems to be turning away to another direction.
“Heh-heh, I think Âi'Dear's voice makes people miss their romantic partners, Wá.”
“Damned-animal, shut up, you!” Ae says quietly but does not turn back to make eye contact, making Âi'Diao, who is sitting thinking, turn to look at Sun's face who is pressing his ear against the room wall.
“You, I ask seriously, with a man, does it feel that good, Wá?”
“You ask Âi'Shin-jang. I've only been with one man. He knows more than me.” Sun immediately passes it to another direction, making Diao turn to look at the half-blood young man who is sitting watching the clip of himself singing. The red-faced person turns to raise his eyebrows a little.
“Is your romantic partner female or male?”
“Female.”
“Then that's good. If you don't want to walk this path, I recommend you don't try.”
"Why, Wá?"
“Heh-heh, because you might get addicted, that's why.” Shin says simply, then puts his phone in his pocket. At first, he thought about recording the sound of the person next door a bit, but Âi'Dear would be so embarrassed. Let him go all out with Phîi Porsche. And as if that answer makes Diao shrug.
“That means it feels good, right, Âi'Ae?”
“Don't ask me. I don't know anything.”
“Oh, then were you the one being screwed or the one screwing, Wá?”
Wham!
A large pillow is thrown and hits the questioner's face fully, making Diao exclaim loudly because his glasses hit the bridge of his nose fully. He brushes the pillow off, then looks at the short, tiny chili pepper as if to pick a fight.
“Do you want to go, Wá?”
“I'm not going to fight.” Ae smiles at the corner of his mouth, which makes the listener's temples throb with a headache, before laughing hehe. He holds the pillow tightly. The eyes that clearly show 'I'm not afraid of you, you shorty!' make everyone huddled on the bed turn to look with interest.
Wham!
“You want to play with me, right? Okay, then you'll know you're playing with the wrong person, Âi'shit-lizard glasses!” As soon as the pillow in his hand hits Ae's face, that's it. The football player young man pounces along with another pillow, hitting Diao with full force. It is the signal for the idiot child war to begin, because each person, whoever finds anything near them, throws it at the person next to them. The sound of cheering is loud like at a boxing match. Only Mai, who sees the opportunity, walks to the corner of the room, sits down drinking beer, watching and also laughing with enjoyment.
“Where Âi'Sun said you like to cause trouble.”
“Yeah, but not like this. Pillow fights, I'm not in, Wá. Not fun. I just want to watch.” Shin walks to sit next to him, then accepts the beer that Mai hands him, opens it and drinks some. He watches the childlike war where now the bed is ruined. Even Sun, who is pressing his ear against the wall with full concentration, is complaining loudly that he can't hear clearly.
“And you... the one you're flirting with, are you the top or the bottom?” Then Mai turns to look at the half-blood's phone, which makes the listener pause for a moment, before laughing.
“I'm not sure about the status, Wá.” Shin says amusedly, since he will send that clip to flirt with the real person.
“Ouch!!! Âi'shit-lizards! I can't take it anymore, Wôoi!"
Thud
But then, the complaining sound stops when Âi'Sun shouts out, making all eyes turn to look. They think he is angry just from being thrown at, but after a moment, he grabs his phone and says loudly, “Don't enter the room next door! I'm going to have phone sex with my Miia!”
As soon as he finishes speaking, Sun dashes out of the room immediately, when his friends make booing sounds, making Mai turn to ask the half-blood who looks fierce and ready for a fight. He is sure that if they were in the same university, they might have had problems with each other.
“Will his Miia agree, Wá?”
“I bet one to ten... his Miia won't agree.” The answer makes Mai laugh loudly, before clinking cans with his new friend, as if tonight if he doesn't get drunk, he also won't stop eating.
***
[What do you want to call me every hour for!!!]
As soon as Sun steps out of the room and calls the person in Chiang Mai, the other party voices annoyance. But does Sun feel hurt? Besides smiling brightly, he starts explaining.
“Wow, Phîi Ryu, Khâap! The last time I called was at six o'clock, Khráp. Now it's almost eight, Khráp. Almost four hours, you know.”
[Are you calling to annoy me?]
Even though he asks if he is annoying, the person who slipped away from his family, who is watching a drama after the news, smiles widely. He leans on the balcony of the large wooden house, looking at the sky on the mountain where the stars are more numerous than in Bangkok. He thinks he wants Sun to come see it with him.
Damn, then what? Choosing to miss him.
“No. I miss you.”
Thud
The person on this end goes silent immediately. Every time after school, this annoying guy would be surrounding him front and back. They might not be together every day, but it was more than four days a week. However, during the break, just not seeing him for a few days.... he feels listless.
[I also...]
“You miss me, right?” Sun even laughs when he hears the mumbling of the kitten. He can imagine that his cat must be making a super pouty face. It makes him want to go find him quickly, want to kiss him until he's satisfied. But when he thinks of the other party's senior sister.... I wilt.
“I, Ná, miss you so much, Phîi. Phîi Ryu also wouldn't agree to travel with me. Phîi think about it, my friends all brought their romantic partners (brought them exactly like me, the phone is full of pictures). Phîi is heartless, wouldn't agree to come along. I'm so lonely.” Sun says with a begging voice, knowing well the other party is thinking of words to curse at him. And as if the begging voice makes the person on the other end silent immediately.
At the same time, Sun closes the room door, locks it, to prevent those bad friends from coming in, before continuing to coax.
“Here, here, the room next door is going at it, you know, Phîi. The sound is coming through.”
[Hah! While traveling with a whole group of friends! Shit-lizard-faced shameless!]
Yeah, your junior, that one.
“Yes, yes! The moaning is resonant, Phîi. Listening to it, I can't sleep, Wá.”
[Well, serves you right. Who would dare do it while friends are all over the place, Wá?]
Yeah, me, that's who. If Phîi Ryu were within reach, I would also plan to take him to eat in the bathroom.
The thought of the person who continues to lie, making the most pitiful sound.
“Here, Phîi Ryu, I listened until... like, it's hard now, Wá. Phîi Ryu, help me.”
What the mood to eat is like, Ryu understands now, because he stands gaping, listening to the person who says..... he is in the mood, until his face is hot, his body is hot all over. The more he thinks about when Sun gets in the mood, the man who is full of desire like him also starts... feeling along a little.
“Ná, Phîi Ryu, let's.... play phone sex, okay?" He makes a cute, whiny sound to the fullest, his eyes only have to coax further, the kind of hope that makes him want to take off his pants and deal with the little one right now, the previous party. And as if this word makes the listener freeze already, his face getting hotter and hotter, blood pumping, when he invites him to play..... long distance.
“Hah? What did Ryu say? Play along, right? That Phîi... I want it very much." Sun makes a low, blurred voice, thinking tonight there is hope, if not for the next sound yelling loudly until his mood shrinks.
[Go die, Âi'shit-lizard!]
This is followed by the signal cutting off, making Sun pout, but after a moment, he laughs loudly, throws the phone on the bed, then walks away into the bathroom to deal with himself. Because even though he didn't get to play long-distance love, the person who is familiar with his Miia's hands tells himself that...
Phîi Ryu is not one with little desire! Tonight, there will be moaning with my name for sure!
And the one who guessed.... is also correct.
***
Last night I was drunk. Yes, yes, yes, I was definitely drunk. I must have been drunk for sure.
By the time Dear can raise his head from the bed, the sunlight is already brilliant, and he aches all over. They say that drinking alcohol might make one not climax or climax slowly, but last night... how many rounds, Wá?
Why doesn't this theory work on me!
The thought of the person who gets up from the bed tremendously dazed. He doesn't need to look at himself to know how many love marks there are. He doesn't know how many rounds, only knows that it ended and started again continuously.
“Oh, awake already?... Good morning.” And just a greeting from the bathroom door, Dear turns snap to look until he sees Phîi Porsche, who has finished showering and dressing. However, the sharp, intense eyes that are scanning over him, who only has a blanket covering his hips, make the person being looked at avoid eye contact, understanding something immediately.
I wasn't drunk on liquor! Last night I was drunk on love for Phîi Porsche for sure!
Fwip
Agggh! Don't come kiss and nuzzle me! I'm embarrassed! I'm shy! I'm about to dig into the ground and flee!
“Wh-what time is it, Phîi?”
“A little past ten.”
“Hey!!! It's late! Today we scheduled to check out at eight o'clock, Phîi!" That's it. The embarrassed person jumps up quickly, before his legs go weak and he slumps to sit on the bed again, sending a hand to rub his sore hips.
“Ouch, my butt... my insides must be broken for sure.” The tearful manner of the puppy makes Purin only able to pat his head, and also say with a wide smile, “Don't worry about the schedule. Shin stuck a note on the door saying 'at your leisure'. They'll take the van out first. When we finish, we can follow later.” The young man says while getting up from the soft mattress, setting up to carry the little one who is now completely dazed from the bed. He doesn't tell everything, that actually, what did those youths write?
Go all out, think of it as practicing for your honeymoon. We extras will go travel first.....
If Dear knew, he probably wouldn't be able to face his friends again. Forgot to also mention that this room isn't Soundproof…
“Hey, Phîi Porsche! Why are you carrying me? I can walk himself!” Then the puppy complains, making a move to squirm out of the embrace, making the listener say amusedly.
“Can you walk?”
“Oh, come on. This is nothing compared to the day Phîi was drugged.”
“Bringing up this matter, Phîi is hurt, you know.”
“Who's hurt? That day, it was me, Wôoi, who was hurt! The first round, I wanted to slash like the villainesses in dramas. It hurt tremendously! The helper was only a little, it went in well, they didn't take care of me at all..."
“Phîi apologizes.” But then, the person who is finding other matters to talk about to ease his embarrassment (but it still doesn't escape the matter on the bed) comes to a halt when the large person says with a remorseful voice. He looks up at the person who is carrying him from the bed and softens his heart.
“No. That day, Phîi didn't want to do me. It was me myself who willingly let Phîi do it.” Having said that, the person who was exerting force to struggle buries his face on the shoulder, hugs the neck tightly, not daring to make eye contact, making the listener smile faintly.
“Then Phîi will atone for the sin.”
“Hmm?”
“I'll bathe you. Scrub every nook and cranny.”
“Hey!!!” The atonement makes the listener's eyes widen. He is about to resist again, but it's too late. The person carries him into the bathroom just like that, in a way that he cannot help but think that in the end... It is he himself who is at the biggest disadvantage.
The thought that Purin thinks differently.
Well, I'll act in a way worthy of practicing for the honeymoon, then.
Dear thought about it. He thought that when catching up with them who went to chill around Khao Sam Roi Yot, he would definitely be teased. But what is this? Just walking in, they run to surround him front and back, and ask with a concerned tone.... the kind that is tremendously pretended.
“Dear's friend, Dear's friend isn't dead, right, Wá?”
“Dear's friend, want to ride on my back? Your legs might be suddenly weak.”
“Dear's friend, want some electrolyte drink? I'll buy it for you.”
“Dear's friend, want soft-boiled eggs? Soft-boiled eggs? To help with the energy you lost, you.”
Various greetings that make the listener grit his teeth, his face red to his ears. He wants to turn and bite the owner of the dog below until his fangs sink in, but he comes to a halt when Âi'Shin says as the last one.
“Dear's friend, want some throat lozenges for a sore throat?”
His hand covers his face when Âi'Sun laughs out loud. “What for, Wá?” He is already suspicious that the answer must not be to his liking, and then it is as expected.
“Well, you moaned all night. Friend Shin is afraid you might have no voice, Wá. Ha-ha-ha-ha!”
“Âi..."
Dear raises his leg intending to kick the nearest person, but as soon as he is about to run after them, the throbbing pain comes to attack him, making him grit his teeth. He turns snap to look at the root cause. Even though I willingly consented, tell me a little, Wá, that I was too loud.
“Looking with a face like this, want to ride on my back, right?” Phîi Porsche is not only annoying, he also bends down right in front. The person who is bursting with anger (to ease embarrassment) doesn't care about anything anymore, raises his leg and kicks his romantic partner's back with full force, making Purin laugh loudly.
“Ouch, ouch, ouch! Phûa and Miia fighting, Wôoi, you guys!!!” And the ones watching make another round of noise, making Dear want to go hit them in a row and shout asking, 'Teasing me, you guys are having a lot of fun, right?' But since he already knows the answer, why ask like a razor clam?
The manner makes Âi'Ae laugh, then walk over and lock his neck.
“Come on, come on, we're here. Waiting for you alone, Lâ. Can you still jump, Wá? Let's take pictures.” Âi'Ae says while dragging him to the spot where you can see both the mountain and the sea, before handing the camera to Phîi Porsche.
“Wow, you're going to take this picture? You guys have no pity for me, right?” Dear can only lament when traveling together, they like to jump and take pictures. And look at this shorty's condition, just walking he is dragging his legs. But in the end, he goes along.
“Âi'Shin-jang, you come in too."
“No. I haven't been your friend since high school. I'll help take another camera.”
Shin says amusedly, looking at them standing in a row, then counting one to three, they jump in unison, as is the manner of those who know each other's rhythm well, before Pond runs to drag the half-blood in too. Then Sun grabs the camera and takes pictures of the group's couples until the cheerful noise echoes loudly on the beach.
The photograph is a memento of the memory of traveling together as a group. No matter what happens in the future, their friendship will not fade away anywhere. But it seems this trip must end with the tagline.....
The Pran Buri sea trip + Âi'Dear's honeymoon... probably.
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