Guardian Angel

The Bear

Beam was really nervous. He paced back and forth in his room, pausing occasionally and then stroking the suit that lay on his bed.

Forth sighed after watching Beam for a while. He put down the cup of coffee that was almost finished and walked over to Beam.

He hugged Beam from behind, making his lover flinch slightly in surprise. Forth rested his chin on Beam's shoulder. "Baby, what are you doing? You mean to get me drunk by pacing like that, showing off those smooth thighs and calves of yours?" whispered Forth seductively in Beam's ear.

Beam turned and kissed Forth's nose. "This really stresses me out, Babe," Beam complained as he squeezed Forth's hand that was on his waist.

"Hm? What's stressing you out? Don't you like the style or the color? We can swap it if you want. Or ... do you want a different model from that? Let's go to the designer, we have two days left."

Beam pinched Forth's nose while laughing nervously. "It's not about the suit, Babe. It's about . . . us."

"What?" Forth straightened and turned Beam around until they were standing face to face. "What's the matter with us?"

"I..." Beam hesitated. He looked at Forth while biting his lower lip. "What if... your family doesn't like me and asks us to separate? I... can't imagine that happening."

Beam's eyes is teary. He shakes his head in hesitant. He is sure very afraid.  Forth reached out and in an instant, Beam was in Forth's arms bridal style.

Forth brought Beam to sit on his lap on the sofa. He cupped Beam's face with both hands. "Baby, listen," Forth said firmly. "Don't hurt yourself with anything that isn't sure to happen. Even when it does, there are many ways we can work things out. You know, Baby, I'll never let you go again, for whatever reason. I'll hold on. by your side even if the whole world is against us."

Beam's eyes glazed over. He bit his lower lip and nodded. Beam brought his face closer to Forth. His lips were only a few centimeters from Forth's and he could feel the aroma of coffee from Forth. Beam smiled as he pressed his lips to Forth's. "I love you, Poom."

Forth smiled and kissed Beam too. "Baby, don't worry about anything anymore. You've met the twins. They like you and they love me. They will defense us if something happend."

"B-but, Babe, what about the rest of your family. We're . . . both boys," Beam muttered.

"Hm ... about that, Jamorhnoom is not an old-fashioned family. We're not against gender, just bless those who love each other. Uncle Rush--my father's cousin, has been married to her husband for almost twelve years--Uncle Mino and they have a couple cute sons and daughters."

"Oh?"

"That's just an example, Baby. I just want you to know, that the Jamornhnoom family only cares about who can make whom happy, not their gender. My happiness is with you, so?"

Beam kissed Forth again, longer. "I really do love you, Poom."

"You like that suit, don't you? I can't wait to see you in it. You must look great."

"I have to cut my hair first, Babe. My bangs are too long. I don't want to make your family think I'm a frivolous person."

"Baby, you're perfect. Everything about you is perfect. We're going to the salon together. I want to buy you shoes too. Okay?"

"Don't spoil me too much, Poom. I'm afraid I'll get greedy if you keep pampering me like this."

"I love pampering you, Baby. What's mine, it's all yours. You can ask me anything and I'll do my best to fulfill it."

Beam couldn't take it anymore. He wrapped his arms around Forth's neck and kissed Forth with all his heart.

Forth grabbed Beam's lips, deepening the kiss with his tongue. Beam groaned in Forth's mouth and his hand slipped under Forth's shirt, touching Forth's hardened nipple.

Forth growled softly and pulled Beam's waist closer to his body. Beam could feel something hard under his ass. He smiled a little.

"Babe, why do you feel like you're getting bigger lately?" whispered Beam, kissing Forth's chin.

"Hhhmmm... it's not me that's getting bigger, Baby, it's you who's narrowing down there."

They were both drowning in desire, but this time it felt soft and smooth. They whispered to each other while kissing and touching each other's bodies gently.

Forth looked into Beam's droopy eyes, his pink cheeks, and his parted lips, red as cherry.

"Baby, you're so... adorable. You're so beautiful," Forth whispered as he stroked Beam's cheek. "Never disappear from my life again, or I will die because of you."

Beam smiled shyly and kissed the tip of Forth's nose. "You're my everything, Poom. Always. Forever."

Their lips met again, more intense and intimate. Forth was halfway through Beam's shirt when there was a knock on his door and a voice.

"Wolfie, are you in there?"

Forth's hand movement stopped at the third button. He was stunned and his face turned pale.

Beam looked at him. "Babe, who is that?"

Forth gulped. "That's... the bear."

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