A series of one shots on My Favorite couple Kongpob & Arthit. There are random stories of them out of my imagination.
Stories full of feelings, emotions & Mature Contents🤭 (If that is what you're looking for)
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BoyxBoy
Arthit♡Kongpob
Let's rea...
A/N: Heyyyy readers this is requested story from Okanlawon21 . It's meant to be a forbidden love story ❤️ Hope you will like it.
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"Ummmhhh"
A slight sound escaped from the corner storage room. The sound wasn't intended to make to go out from the room but it did.
Strong needy hands of the grey haired guy got inside the other man's white shirt while he sucked on the man's neck.
The man breathily said, "Don't you dare leave marks--" but The grey haired guy cut him saying, "I know, I know."
The guy caressed the man's smooth back under his hand. Their pants are unbuttoned after their little make out.
"I missed you so damn much Kongy!" The guy whispered hungrily running over his mouth on the man's sinful chest again. "Ahh shit Arthit!"
"Keep it low." The grey haired guy warned.
"Then don't bite me like that !"
The guy pinched the brown numbs in his fingers. Playing with those are his best hobby to do. He just loved it how sensetive the soft numbs are that his small ministration will make them hard & so alluring that he can't resist to suck on them.
The raven haired man held a fistful hair of the the guy when he caressed his nipples with his tongue.
"Ar-Arthi--"
He couldn't even complete before his phone started to ring.
"Your wife is calling...." Arthit commented looking at the screen of other man's phone.
Kongpob couldn't respond because he was still very much under the influence of the other man. The air still reeked from their body smells. Both of the men's foreheads were covered with sweat.
"You go first. Then I'll go. I don't wanna see their annoying faces." Arthit said backing away fixing his own shirt & pants.
"How many times do I have to tell you to stop talking like that? They're your family."
"Yeaaa Yeaaa" Arthit picked up his white headphone from the small table where the other's phone was still ringing.