Tin is back in Thailand to resume being the Medthanan heir. He is finally ready to deal with all of his past misdeeds, including the mess with Pete Pichaya and his boyfriend, Ae. He now has the skills to fight his brother, Tul, for the family compan...
Can groaned. He tried to stretch out his aching back but was trapped. His arms were pinned to his sides. He cracked opened one sleep glued eyed and peered blearily... at Tin's worried face. He blushed furiously as the events of the afternoon came rushing back to him. Now he understood why alcohol was used so often for first times...
It covered the awkwardness.
Tin held him even closer. "Are you okay? Does it hurt a lot? I did my best to clean you but we should go shower now, if you can stand."
Burying his burning face in Tin's bare chest, Can muttered, "I'm fine." Tin groaned. That monkey was too fucking innocent! He had been warned about that! Tin found his face and kissed his swollen lips.
"The truth, Can. And stop rubbing my chest. It excites me. See?" He reached between them and grabbed his hand and placed it on his cock, which, despite being buried in him less than two hours ago, was hard, and leaking again. Tin was actually shocked. Sex had always been a body function before, like masturbation. More pleasant with someone but not necessary.
Just before being expelled from Eton School for Boys in England, he had lost his virginity to a prostitute with a group of other rich ex-pat's who snuck out for a night of fun. Actually, it had been that night of fun that caused the expulsion. On his part, Tin was grateful. He was tired of being in boarding schools by then. Eight years was a long time.
What he didn't know until returning to home was the night had been arranged by Tul and was supposed to encompass a lot more than losing his virginity. He had overheard his step-monster and Tul talking about the "failure". It was the last time he cried.
The failure was his arrest, not just expulsion. A boy at Eton had been a plant, given illegal drugs and was to get Tin high, so that he would be stopped, searched and blood tested upon arrival at the airport. Thailand has strict drug regulations. The boy, being an addict, choose to use them instead. It was pure luck on Tin's part, finding out the truth, that there was no place like home and what a truly loving family he had.
Then grandmother died, leaving money and a house just to him. For a 16 year old boy, it was a refuge. A safe haven. Here, there was no drama. No real world. Nothing that could hurt him. Here, he kept only the things that he really loved.
It was here he brought Can. Can broke the kiss.
"Stop! You said we need to talk." Can panted. "Will this really help you, Tin?"
Tin nodded. "There isn't much in it for you. Like you said, your parents and Ley will know. I can face them with you, if it helps." He didn't even know he was stroking Can's hair. His hands just had to keep touching him.
"I can do it." Can's endless energy awoke as did his stomach, which growled loudly. "Feed me, I'm hungry. Order food, while I shower." He scratched his head, dislodging Tin's hand. "It stinks in here."
Tin giggled. Naked, he swung out of bed and Can's breath hitched, remembering his stupid question from before. No, it definitely wasn't going away. If anything, now that he knew how it felt to have sex with Tin Medthanan, he wanted more.
Facing reality, knowing he could NOT hide it, Can stood up, proudly displaying his erection and walked out the door. He then realized he didn't know where the bathroom was! "Uh? Tin? Where the fuck do I shower?"
Tin sat down, laughing helplessly, as he pointed to the on suite bathroom.
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The social media campaign was a success. Can's coming out not so much. It was not his fault. It was Lemon's.
Lemon, for the first time in her short life, had to go to school with a redden cheek. Ma Kirakorn was so furious with her behavior that she slapped Ley across the face with all her might. In fact, the two women were still not talking.
Ley, on her part, could not see what she did wrong.
Ma was wondering how she raised such a selfish, prideful little BITCH, as Cantaloupe called her. Dad wasn't picking sides, and Can had his head in love filled clouds.
The truth was, Ley knew she was wrong. She was just so fucking jealous of Can! She was smarter, prettier and even though she wanted a gay brother, she didn't want him with a man who was that rich, that hot and one who rocked her world.
She wanted Tin Medthanan too. Was that so wrong? Only Ma knew it. Ma could make her feel like pond scum. It wasn't fair that she hadn't even had a damn date yet! She knew that Can hadn't either and now, here he was, splashed all over the internet, looking starry eyed at the Medthanan heir!
His dates with girls were legendary! Why couldn't she have experienced just one? Ley slowly walked back into the house which used to be welcoming and warm. Now, because of her jealous outburst, was cold and distant. Pouting, she sniffed. She wasn't in the wrong! She wasn't!
Boys belonged with girls! It was that simple! Boys belonged with... She stopped at her favorite BoyLove poster, the one with MewGulf, Gulf staring adoring into Mew's eyes and sighed. She took another deep breath. There was LOVE in that poster. There was love in every poster on the wall.
Why was she such a bitch? Lemon burst into tears and buried her head on the pillow, sobbing. It did little to muffle the heart wrenching cries.
Can, after ten minutes, went to Ma. "Ley's crying. Aren't you going to check on her?"
"No. It will do her good." Can had been oblivious to Lemon's behavior. It was one of the few times, Ma was grateful Can didn't notice much except for food.
"Ma, I know Lemon's jealous of Tin and I, but fighting over it, doesn't solve the problem between you two." Can turned and walked away, grabbing a pack of pocky sticks. They weren't his snacks, but Ley's study snacks.
Ma's mouth dropped. It was a WTF moment! Who was Tin Medthanan and what did he do with her son? She followed on silent, mom feet, pausing outside Ley's door.
Can knocked once and entered, looking at Ley, face down on her bed. Tossing the treats on her cluttered desk, he then kicked the solid bed frame. "Hey, get up. Wash that face. Enough is enough. We need to talk."
Ley slowly sat up. Just like all the Kirakorn's, she was not a pretty crier. Now possessing large, swollen eyes, with a red, snotty nose, she stared at him. She dragged her hand under her nose and wiped it on her bed.
"Ewww. Be a damn girl, Lemon!" Can tossed her a box of tissues. "Go wash up, then let's talk."
"No, I'm not bumping into Ma. You want to talk, talk."
"You're a real bitch, Ley, you know that? Even when you're wrong, you won't admit it. Ma didn't do nothing wrong. You did. You owe us all an apology. It's so hard for you so you think ignorance is easier? It's not. You can't run away from it. I've tried running."
Can paused and looked back at her. "Everything seems to catch up all at the same time if you run. Stop running and just say sorry. You'll feel better."
Lemon flopped back on the bed, tears standing in her eyes. Can could be an actual older brother sometimes, like now. She liked to teased him saying he was dumb or stupid, but he wasn't, not really. He just looked at the world different than everyone around him.
So why did she feel like cursing him right this minute? Because he was absolutely right. She hated him for being right.
Outside her door, Ma and Can exchanged a silent high five and crept away.
