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Arthit's POV
Kongpob was slowly closing the gap between us.
So slow that the anticipation is killing me.
His gentle stare was laden with so much desire.
His lips was trembling when it touched mine.
I didn't know how warm it was until it was pressed against my lips.
He gave me butterfly kisses.
Testing.
Teasing.
Demanding for a response.
I deny him not.
I opened my mouth and moved in a perfect rhythm with his.
A soft groan escaped my mouth.
His tongue was playfully licking my lips as if forcing his way in my mouth.
When I gave him permission to, he took no time.
He charged in like a hungry wolf.
He bit my lips tenderly in-between kisses.
His pace went from slow to fast.
Savoring every corner of my mouth.
It sent a strong sensation all the way to my chest.
It blew my mind completely.
His hand at the back of my head slowly traced down my neck.
Every touch made me tremble in pleasure.
He broke the kiss but like a child deprived of his toys, I quickly chased after his lips but his hand was quick to keep me where I was.
He looked at me, an evil smile was on his lips when he shook his head slowly.
"Not so fast, baby" he whispered huskily.
I knew he was restraining himself.
He looked at me with pure longing and desire.
I was growing impatient.
He was deliberately tormenting me with anticipation.
I ached for him so bad that it drove me to push him on the wall.
He was caught off guard that he slightly lost his balance.
If he had qualms with me trying to control this, he's doing a poor job at showing it. His face was filled with so much gusto.
We held our gaze for long, we let our eyes talk.
Then in sync, like we can exactly what the other was thinking.
We hurriedly took off each other's shirt.
Like we couldn't held the need for each other anymore.
And all the top we're on that preventing us to feel each other --- skin to skin.
We carelessly threw our shirts and shoes away.
And when were finally free from our clothing, we hurriedly grabbed each other for a kiss.
We promptly kiss each other -- urgency was in every move.
Like two hungry wolf, devouring each other.
My palm was on either side of his cheek, securing it there for me to taste every nook and cranny of his mouth.
This time I was completely dominating the tempo.
Although, he was trying to take control but to no avail.
I lust him.
Selfishly, satisfying myself by goading him.
I tasted him.
Leaving no corner unexplored.
I broke the kiss, he tried to reach for my lips
But I was already planting kisses on his cheeks.
Then onto his ears, nibbling it until he moaned in desire.
Seducing him.
"Ahhh, Arthit.." he moaned.
My kisses went down to his neck, leaving a mark as if branding him as my territory.
Then I went down to his n****e.
My hand was encircling the other while my tongue was licking the other.
His moan was like music to my ears.
It drove me to stimulate him even more.
His hand went to my head, pulling my hair gently.
It encourage me more.
His moaned was like an ecstasy, it made me high.
It was like a fuel that kept me going.
My hand went to his ass.
Caressing it.
Taking my time for him to want more.
Then I took a halt to look at him. I wanted him to do the same. I wanted him to watch me. I wanted to see his face.
His brow creased as his glance landed at me but his eyes was full of s****l desire .
I did not break the eye contact while I continuously traced his body down to his abdomen with my kisses.
Slowly tempting him.
"Arthit," he yearned.
He was growing impatient.
A mischievous smile graced on my lips.
I unbuckled his pants, he tilted to make it easier for me.
He was grasping for air.
There was a desperation on his moan.
When he couldn't hold it in any longer.
He grasped my hand and led me towards the bed.
"You're naughty, Arthit."
"I don't know what you are talking about." I said innocently.
He sat on the bed, pulling me to sit on his lap.
"Kongpob! " I exclaimed.
I stiffened when I felt his under my thighs.
And I blushed when I felt mine -- erected.
I suddenly woke up, feeling hot.
Sweating.
Panting heavily.
I was gasping for breath.
Stunned.
It was a dream but it felt so real.
The feeling was so familiar.
I wiped the beads of sweat on my forehead when I felt some flowed down to my jaw.
I looked down and saw mine proudly erected under my boxer.
Shit.
I'm doomed.
I stood up and went to the toilet to take care of it.
After taking a quick shower, I went back to my bed.
I sat on my bed, bewildered.
What the hell just happened?
Moreover, I can vividly remember that I was the aggressive one.
SHIT.
No freaking way.
No matter how I tossed and turned, sleep seemed nowhere near me.
I rolled out of bed and decided to go for a run in the park nearby.
I needed to get some fresh air to pull myself together.
I put my sweatpants on and a black pullover then headed out.
I took a quick glance at the clock -- 4 a.m.
When I arrived, I immediately put my headset on to distract me from any thoughts then started to run.
I kept my pace steady and slow so I won't get tired quickly.
The music was seemed to be of no help at all.
My mind still wandered somewhere I didn't want to.
Why Kongpob?
I was so deep in thoughts when I suddenly bumped into something.
Nope.
Someone.
I was glad my speed wasn't too fast that the impact wasn't that strong.
"I'm sorry, " I automatically said then bowed as an apology then I was about to go on when he stopped me.
"It's okay, are you alright?" there was a concern in that familiar tone.
He held my elbow and crouched to thoroughly check on me.
When I looked up and had a better look at his face. "Kongpob?"
My heart went to a halt when my eyes met his.
He was wearing his smile as confidently as he was wearing his sweatshirt.
He was soaking wet.
He appeared to have jogged as well by the way he gasped for breath.
Sweat dropping from his hair.
"I was calling you but you weren't responding."
I quickly removed his hand on my shoulder. I was more conscious of his presence.
"I can see, you have your headset on." he was about to reach out for it.
"Don't touch me," I lashed out.
He wore a confused look. His gaze was piercing through me. Every nerve on my body was reacting to it.
"Is there something wrong?" he asked.
Instead of answering, I walked away.
Leaving him, dumbfounded.
I have to quickly get as far as possible from him.
"Hey," he was able to catch up.
"Kongpob, back off!"
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