My Forbidden Lover

CHAPTER 3 – The Night

After his third class, Zackarya went straight to the faculty building to pick up Juen. But what he saw there immediately tightened his chest-a man from their department was clearly trying to flirt with his younger brother.

"Juen, let me take you home. Where do you live? Come on, ride with me," said Arthit, smiling confidently.

"Thank you, but my next ride's already

here-and that person's scarier than a demon when he's mad," Juen replied with a playful tone.

"Hahaha! So you're scared of your brother? " Arthit teased.

"There's nothing wrong if someone else gives you a ride, right? Better than waiting four hours," he added.

"Maybe next time," Juen said politely.

As they walked together, Arthit carried Juen's things-just in time for Zackarya to arrive. Without a word, Zackarya took the bags from Arthit's hands and grabbed Juen's wrist, pulling him away.

"Zack, stop. Can you slow down? You're hurting me-Zack! Zack! "

"Kuya Zack! "

That word [kuya] Brother made Zackarya freeze. He turned sharply, pushing Juen against the hallway wall, his hands braced on either side. Their faces were inches apart.

"How many times do I have to tell you," Zackarya said, voice trembling between anger and pain, "I don't want to be your brother." His fist slammed against the wall beside Juen's head.

Juen stared at him, speechless. Zackarya's eyes were glistening, on the verge of tears. Neither of them moved. The tension between them hung heavy, thick with confusion and unspoken emotions.

Juen's POV

What's going on in his head? The way he looks at me-it's like he wants to devour me alive. He says he doesn't want me, yet he keeps getting closer. I don't understand him. Every time he looks into my eyes, it feels like he's searching for something, something I can't explain. Maybe I'm just imagining things... but what if I'm not? No, I can't think that way. I shouldn't.

After a moment, Zackarya finally exhaled, his shoulders dropping slightly. He gently took Juen's hands and spoke quietly, "Let's go home."

The drive was silent, the only sound coming from the hum of the engine. Then Zackarya spoke, his tone low and serious.

"Juen. One question, one answer. Don't make me repeat myself."

"Is he courting you? "

Juen blinked, startled. "Huh? I... I don't know."

Zackarya's jaw clenched. Without another word, he stepped harder on the brakes. Instead of driving home, he turned the wheel and headed somewhere else.

"Zackarya, this isn't the way home. Where are we going?" Juen asked, nervous.

A few minutes later, they stopped at Zackarya's condo. Juen looked at him, confused and anxious.

"Zack, why are we here? "

Zackarya didn't answer right away. He just stood there, breathing heavily, his eyes dark with emotion. Finally, he said quietly-almost to himself-

"Because if I take you home now, I might lose my mind."

Zackarya held his two hands, and he pressed his red lips against the man he loved. I struggled and ran down to the living room to stop Zackarya going? h's plan, but at that moment, Zackarya, seemed speechless, and all he wanted was to touch my face and kiss my lips. I struggled and turned away from him, but he pulled me back with one hand and pushed me onto the sofa. I fell face down and suddenly felt a jolt, making me unable to move at that moment. He was like a cat in heat, completely out of control. I couldn't move because he was on my back with one hand pressed against my buttocks.

"Just once, please," Zackarya pleaded with me.

At that moment, I didn't say anything because I was wondering why we were in that situation.

"Zackarya," Juen said.

"Mm"-he groaned.

"Why me?" Juen asked.

"Because I want to," Zackarya replied.

Because... ????? - Jeun asked.

Nothing. "I just want to f**k with you so bad," Zackarya replied.

Juen pushed him onto the sofa and went upstairs to the room.

Zackarya immediately followed, embracing his from behind. While stroking its butt. And as he exhaled hot breath into Juen's left ear. Juen shivered, and goosebumps rose on his skin, not out of fear, but because his body was responding to Zackarya's desires. As Zackarya embraced Juen, running his palm from bottom to top along Juen's arms, he inserted it inside his pants, where he held Juen's private part.

Oh, f**k! "He's alive, huh?" whispered Zackarya.

Juen's eyes widened when Zackarya touched his pet snake.

"Is this stinging?" Zackarya asked Juen.

"Oh, am I the one who's going to get stung here?" he added.

During those times, the only thing Juen could do was swallow his saliva, as his body was burning with heat due to lust. As Zackarya held Juen's pet snake, he raised and lowered it, causing Juen to bite his own lip.

"Ohhhhhhhh," it moaned.

Juen turned to Zackarya and placed both hands on Zackarya's shoulders while playing with his hair.

Zackarya lifted Juen (bridal style) and threw him onto the bed. And he pulled down his pants and lay on Juen.

"Are you sure you want me to do this?" Zackarya asked.

"Yes," Juen replied sparingly.

Ahhhhhhh! Ahhhhhhhh! "- Juen groaned.

(Zackarya slaps his butt at the same time.)

HAHAHAHAHAHHAHAAH! "Calm down, it's not in yet; I haven't even put my stick in yet," Zackarya joked. "You're already moaning," he added.

"Am I ready?" he asked.

At that moment, it was as if Juen was consumed by shame, because he thought the magical key had entered his narrow cave, and Zackarya placed Juen's two feet on his shoulders, but I was uncomfortable, so I lowered them.

Juen's POV.

At that moment, I didn't know what to do, because I was filled with fear, anxiety, and many questions, like why Zackarya and I ended up in this situation when he was supposed to be just my "brother and older brother." But at that moment, my body willingly agreed with the pleasure and heat I was feeling, and I couldn't help but moan as Zackarya did that to me.

"Lie down," said Zackarya

(I took off my clothes, leaving almost nothing on me.)

Zackarya, was above me, his lips brushing my body, down to my chest and up to my neck. He wasn't satisfied yet; he lowered it to my thighs.

"Zackarya, "don't!"-that was all I said.

But it was like he was deaf at that moment.

Zackarya entered himself into me, and as he moved in and out, I couldn't understand what I was feeling. The words I just mentioned are...

Ahhhhhhhh... Ahhhhhhhh... Hurry up, Zackaaaaaaarya!

Go on! Ohhhhhhh! Make it past... s**t, oh! Ahhhhhhhhhh... Ahhhhhhhhhhh, Zackaryaa, you're so good, ahaaah aaaah!

"You're mine," he said as he pounded me.

"No one can claim you," he whispered to me as I lay on my stomach with him on top of me.

At that moment, that was the first kiss I would never forget, because that was also the day I surrendered myself to him. After an hour, we were both tired from what we had done.

"Zackarya, what if they find out?" I asked.

"We'll just explain ourselves when they find out," he replied to me.

**

The next day, I thought we were okay. But it's like nothing happened; he went back to normal. Like nothing happened. The way he treats me. I feel like an i***t. So many things are running through my head, like maybe he'll embarrass me in front of his friends and tell them.