It wasn’t really that bad, almost pleasant, really, but it was completely unexpected! Shit! Why did that have to happen to me?
“Come here, then.” Kinn pushed himself up to lean against the headboard and motioned for me to sit beside him. I glared at him but eventually relented, scooting close.
“Fucking asshole,” I grumbled, still irritated.
Kinn gathered me in his arms and nuzzled my neck. “Hmm…you’re good at that… How did you get that good?”
“…Never done it before,” I muttered.
“Really? I loved it,” he said, nudging me down onto the bed and crawling on top of me once more, a signal that it was now Kinn’s turn to be in control of the game.
“K-Kinn… Hurry up, I’m uncomfortable,” I breathed, my cock aching with want.
“You’re driving me crazy… I’m already afraid for my heart, you know,” Kinn mumbled. Although I could make out what he said, I wasn’t in the right headspace to figure out what he meant.
I arched up into Kinn’s touch, moaning without caring how loud I was. Kinn teased various parts of my body before he settled between my legs, spreading them apart as I canted my hips upward. Cold lube smeared against my hole as Kinn entered me with a skilled finger. Although I felt a little pain, it was soon replaced by pleasure.
“Can I fuck you raw…?” he asked. Kinn pushed his dick into my body, nudging the head inside little by little and thrusting shallowly. I frowned at the fullness in my ass.
“Ugh… Ah… K-Kinn,” I moaned, biting my lip. I was already so full of his cock, but I wanted him to fuck me deeper, faster. Halfway inside, Kinn stopped moving, wiping the sweat off his face.
“Shit… Feels so fucking good to be inside you,” Kinn gasped out, trying to steady his breathing. Without a condom, I could only imagine how hard it must be for him to restrain himself. I felt the intimate closeness of his cock pulsing inside of me and I almost came. It felt so different from the times we used a condom; every throbbing ache was amplified.
“K-Kinn, ah, faster,” I begged him. I was afraid if we waited any longer, I wouldn’t be able to bear it. Kinn pushed all the way in and set my body ablaze, hot and burning.
“Ah… If you can’t hold on for long, I want more rounds tonight…” Kinn smiled before moving in and out, his hips setting a slow rhythm. He hit that spot inside of me until I trembled at the sensation.
“Kinn, I c-can’t,” I gasped. Kinn was acting differently this time, thrusting his hips while grasping my cock in his fist. He sped up until I writhed in pleasure that spread through every molecule of my body.
Kinn hissed in pleasure. “Inside…you… Mmm… I can’t,” he said, stumbling over his words. He pounded into me frantically until I swayed with the force of his thrusts. In mere moments, my body tensed and I came all over my stomach. Kinn kept thrusting for a few minutes longer before he, too, stiffened and came inside of me. I felt a warm, wet sensation in my ass.
“Ah… I…I’ll help clean you up,” Kinn rasped. My face heated up immediately. He plastered himself to my body and kissed my face as I lay there panting from exertion.
Kinn didn’t let me rest for long. He flipped me over and started fucking me again. I didn’t know how long this night would last, but I knew I was falling for him more each day.
What was I doing? Had I given my heart away too easily? Did Kinn feel the same way as me?
I really couldn’t stop myself anymore.
✦ ✦ ✦
“You’re the one who sent those pictures to my brother, weren’t you?!” Angry shouts echoed through a rental home in the suburbs.
“Please calm down, Mr. Mek.”
“You’re a pain in the ass, Big! Don’t you know how painful it was for him? You should have let my brother forget!”
The shouting didn’t stop. Mek was in a rage after finding out exactly who had been sending Tawan the pictures of his ex-lover’s movements. Although over a year had passed since they broke up, the wound in his brother’s heart had never healed. It pained him every time to see Tawan cry over Kinn, Mek’s childhood friend and Tawan’s first love.
“Mr. Mek… If you really want to help Mr. Tawan, shouldn’t you help him get Mr. Kinn back?”
Mek didn’t reply for a moment. “I know you like Kinn as well, Big. Why are you bringing my brother into this?”
“Please calm down, P’Mek. We can talk this through,” said a new voice, addressing Mek. Mek turned to look at the tall figure, who was calmly smoking a cigarette.
“You’re sick in the head,” Mek snapped, with no care for the men standing in a line behind the taller man.
“I’m no different from your brother. Heh.” His smirk enraged Mek even more.
“I’m telling you now, don’t bring my brother into this!”
“Shouldn’t you ask P’Tawan first, P’Mek? P’Tawan wants P’Kinn back…and I want Porsche. Isn’t that a fair exchange?” the tall figure said, shrugging his shoulders.
Mek looked between the two men and cursed internally. One was the trusted subordinate of his friend, the other a slithering snake ready to strike at any moment. He’d known all along that these two were keeping secrets, but he didn’t know how to warn his friend…
“Mr. Mek should go back and think on it.”
Mek kicked the couch, knocking it over. The homeowner’s men tried to hold him back but were stopped by their boss. Mek marched out of the house with a scowl, getting into his car and punching the steering wheel in frustration.
Soon, his phone rang.
“Yes, Phi?” Mek said, forcing his voice to return to normal.
“Did you go and meet them?”
“I just got out of there,” Mek said.
“You have to help me, Mek.”
“This should’ve ended a long time ago.”
“It won’t end easily,” the voice on the other line pointed out.
“Phi… I don’t want you in these troubled waters anymore,” Mek said.
“You have to help me. If you don’t, I’ll have to deal with it myself.”
“And when are you coming back to Thailand?” Mek asked.
“Now.”