Christening The House

My Turn......

Kongpob's POV........

It's midnight already but I couldn't sleep at all. My mind was flooded with memories of past..... Our past, which includes...Me and my Darling Husband Arthit Rojanapat, Suthiluck.

My handsome husband, who is sleeping soundly beside me right now. gazing at him across the bed, I could just make out his smooth, pale, inviting and completely naked body in the semi darkness of our bedroom. The moonlight streaming in from the window across the room bathed him in a soft light making him glow like the angel he is. With his back facing me, I could see the wings,of the eagle tattoo spread across his shoulder and wrapping around his upper back. Reaching for him, I gently traced along the black tattoo that ran up his arm and across his shoulder, making him more irresistible for my eyes.... Heart.....and body....

I cherished every single trait of his Mysterious personality, I also love his tattoos as well as the man who wears them proudly like a shield against the demons he thinks dwell within him. They are the remainders of his struggle throughout his life, struggles which made him the man I adore and look up to, the most in my life

He is so perfect… from his silky chocolate hair to his large uncut cock, that I intended to worship tonight. Shifting in the bed, I tried to move without waking him. This was my time to simply look and touch him without interruption. He never approved when I attempted to worship him in any way. He doesn’t like when I praise him. He simply does not see himself clearly. He doesn’t see the man who means everything to me. My partner, who is the most wonderful husband in this whole wide world. The son who cares for his elderly parents. The uncle who dotes on his nieces and nephews like they were his own children. He is perfect in every sence..... but No, he doesn’t see himself clearly at all

Leaning across the bed, I slowly traced the wing on his shoulder with my tongue, leaving a shimmering trail across his skin. Blowing softly on the skin that I just traced, I watched the skin quiver beneath the tattoo. Following the tattoos down his arm, I continued to lick and nibble until I reach as far as I can with him in this position. Running my hand up his arm, I pulled slightly on his shoulder to roll him onto his back, giving me more access to his body. He sighed softly and rolled as I wanted until he was splayed out before me. Raising his arms above his head, he stretched his limbs so that they were open and inviting. Smiling to myself, I thought about how embarrassed he would be if he knew what I was doing.

My Arthit is so shy sometimes...

Watching his face for any signs that he might be waking, I shifted and positioned myself between his legs. Hearing him settle into his light snore signifying that he was deeply asleep, I dropped my gaze to his wide chest and shoulders. He had the body of a swimmer, with his wide-set upper body and slim waist and hips.

Once again reaching forward, I traced his chest tattoos lightly with my finger tips. His chest was where he chose to place the tattoos representing me and our love.

"Close to his heart"

These were by far my favorites. My fingers kept their path across his chest, circling his nipples and continuing down his torso. As I outlined the dips and curves of his defined abs, I noticed his cock hardening and seeking attention.

Grinning to myself, I decided to wake him up the best way I knew how. Grasping the heavy weight of his cock in my hand, I slowly stroked until he was fully erect. Moaning in his sleep, Arthit reached down and ran his hands along his stomach to his thighs. Knowing that he would wake at any moment, I plunged my mouth down around his erection until the head of his cock met the back of my throat. Relaxing my muscles, I opened my throat wider and pushed my head down to where my lips met the base of his erection. Swallowing around his head, I hummed in pleasure. I loved giving him this. It was as much pleasure for me as it was for him.

He moaned in response and his hands grabbed my hair as I rose, hollowing out my cheeks and sucking with everything I had. Dipping the tip of my tongue into his slit to gather the pre-cum that had leaked, I tasted him and he was, as always, delicious. Looking up at him through my eyelashes, I could make out his wide, hazel eyes dazedly staring back at me

"Kong ?? What…uhhhh…what are you doing ??"

He breathed out as I plunged down onto him again.

Groaning around his dick, I sped to a pace that I knew would allow him to come. He was panting and pulling my hair almost to the point of pain. I loved it. Reaching down with my left hand, I rolled his balls in my hand and trailed my fingers to the soft skin behind them.

Before I could go any further, Arthit bucked his hips, driving his cock deeper in my throat while pulling my head down. I released my hands and placed them on his thighs as he fucked my face with powerful, deep thrusts. He knew that I loved it when he did this just as much as he did.

"Oh..... Oh God..... Uh.....Kong, I’m coming....."

He grunted with a hold on my hair so painful that tears came to my eyes. His orgasm burst from him, and I swallowed as fast as I could, not letting a drop spill. After what seemed like minutes, he released my hair and massaged my scalp like he always did following the rough treatment. He panted as I rested my head against his thigh, allowing his softened cock to slip from my mouth.

He sat up and slightly tugged on my shoulders, indicating that he wanted me to come up to him. Resisting, I licked him once more, feeling his dick twitch under my tongue as I traced my way back up to his mouth. Kissing him with all the love and affection I held for him, I stretched my body out along his, grinding my erection against his stomach. He moaned into my mouth and hugged me to him. I could feel his love surround me, and I was the happiest man alive.

Leaning up to stare into his eyes, I noticed that he was wearing the dimpled grin that had caught my eye all those years ago. Knowing that look and that it meant he was up to something, I asked him with a chuckle

"What ??"

He whispered with a smile that seemed to light up the darkened room

"Oh you know what. It’s my turn now"

And with that my husband straddled my hips and pinned me down to the bed, when he bent over me with a mischievous smile on his soft pink lips, I surrendered to him.... Completely.... With all my heart ❤️

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A/N: Another one shot of KongArt. Just a little sneak peek in the middle of the night. Tell me in comments section what you think about this one 💖💖