"You should be an author. Nice impromptu story being made and sold there about our little love-nest."
"You had your fun with the roommate in bold? Now let it go." Tong was so angry and embarrassed he didn't want to talk to Pok right now.
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"We have an office party tomorrow. You are coming with me," Pok stated.
"I am not your wife!" Tong sounded frustrated.
"But I do things to do that a husband does to his wife."
"Really?" Tong finally got an upper hand, pouting at Pok, indicating he never got to kiss his lips.
"That will never happen anyway because no one will fall in love with someone as hot-headed as you are right now. So forget getting any kiss on your lips ever, let alone by your first love" Pok joked.
"Really? Maybe I can get it right now," Tong reached his peak of anger now. He was burning in rage.
He removed the blanket from on top of Pok's body, and sat on his stomach.
"What are you doing?" Pok got shocked.
"Getting my lips kissed," Tong whispered.
Tong got close to Pok's face.
"No," Pok interrupted, picked Tong up with both hands and slammed him on his side of the bed and got on top of him.
Pinning down both hands, Pok brought his face close to Tong's, looked deep into his eyes and then whispered into his ears, "but I will kiss the rest of your body, with pleasure."
As Pok started going down, kissing Tong's entire body, Tong was lost in thoughts, "He would not kiss on my lips even if I offered it to him. He hasn't forgiven me at all. Instead, he hates me more. He doesn't even want to kiss me anymore."
He then thought back to the day when...
"I have to learn how to make Nam Prik Goong Sod from your mom. She makes it so delicious."
"I'll tell her that. You want some booze."
"You should not be drinking." Tong cared.
"But I finished my studies for today. Let me drink more."
Tong was looking through Pok's photo album from his childhood while Pok was getting drunk.
"You look so cute here." Tong pointed out at one of his photos.
"I look cuter now," Pok answered, being shaky drunk, not being able to fix his composure and fell on top of Tong, sitting beside him on the bed.
Tong dropped flat on the bed and Pok crawled on top of him until his face was on the same level as Tong's.
"You like me?" Pok was too drunk.
Tong was nervous. He didn't answer.
He liked Pok but he hadn't fallen hard for him yet. It was the initial days of liking him.
Pok lowered his face to kiss Tong on his lips.
"Please don't. I want my first kiss to be with my first love."
Pok was disheartened to get this reply to the question he asked. He thought Tong doesn't like him. In disappointment, he collapsed his face beside Tong's and rolled over.
"You should go to sleep, Pok. I should leave now."
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His Possession: A PokTong BL Fanfiction
FanficPok forced Tong to live with him in his condo. For his mistake in the past and wanting to repent, Tong agreed to this arrangement, reluctantly. Little did he know that Pok's sexual mischief would always test his control over his body until he gives...
