Falling for my Enemy

21. Husbands.

Husbands

They say the manners to open the door are using your hands and then closing properly with hands. But  who can do with both hands occupied. Infact all four hands occupied. 

The door to their room decorated as an exclusive honeymoon suite opened and slammed closed. The whole house was vacant.  Gave them the edge to be loud.. Outside. Because the room is now sound proof. They made sure of it. Not that they would mind listening to each other's moans, grunts. But why to entertain others. 

Forth slipped Pha down and pinned him to the door as soon as the door was shut. He was hungrily fiesting on Pha. As if starving. And so far his husband wasnt complaining. He was responding him as eager as he was. 

Their blazers, ties, shoes were long gone. And before Forth open his shirt, Pha turned them around and flipped him facing door. 

"Not so fast Baby". He whispered in his ear, breathing fast before biting his ear lobe. 

"Shit. Phaaaa". Forth screamed lowly. Pha was sucking biting and licking his neck moving his fingers on his chest and his shirt was open in no time. Instead of slipping it off he just pulled it down exposing the firm muscles of Forth's back contracting and relaxing at every nip every bite. He was hissing, gritting his teeth. Holding Pha at his waist. 

Before it could get over his nerves, Forth pushed himself back into Pha giving himself an edge to slip from his arms. He pulled Pha over his shoulder and took him to the office table in his room. 

Atleast it was clean. Without wasting any moment Forth laid Pha down on the table and tear open his shirt exposing his milky white skin to his eyes. 

Pha licked his lips out of habit and Forth couldnt hide the dark in his eyes. Pulling down the pants, Forth left both of them in their boxers. He lift Pha's leg to his shoulder. Sniffing and licking its way up. Pha was just looking at him with drunk eyes. Though it was difficult for him to keep them open, but he didnt want to miss the lustful expressions scattered on the face of the man he loved most. 

One and then other. His legs were painted red and pink spots. From his ankle to his inner calfs to his inner thighs. And Pha was frustrated. His boxers were stained wet and Forth was teasing him. He crossed his legs at Forth's back and pulled him on top of him. Forth chuckled knowing how impatient Pha is now. 

"Dont you dare tease me Jaturapoom Jamurunhum". Pha growled in his ear. He was high. High on lust. And he didnt hide it at all. And why to hide. 

Forth's eyes turned soft and warm again. His plump lips stretched to his signature warm goofy smile. And Pha knew it. He knew the beast is tamed.  He opened his arms for Forth, effectively grinding their hard ons, lifting his hips up.

"Make love to me Forthie. Please". He kissed Forth's lips who gladly welcomed his kiss. Opening his mouth for Pha to explore, invade and taste. 

Forth peppered his beautiful face with wet kisses taking him into the endless pool of love. Nibbling on his neck. Marking his favorite spots. Chewing on his collarbone he was playing with his nipples and his ears were taking in all the melodic sounds of Pha. 

Pha had his hands tightly gripping the edge of the table trying to keep himself in place as Forth dived into his V line pulling his boxers shorts down. He pressed his nose on his groin bulge taking his scent in his system. He was surely addicted. 

"Ta..take me n..now Forthie". Pha was breathing hard as Forth was sucking the soul out of his flesh red head. 

"Just a moment baby. Let me prepare you". Forth whispered blowing hot air on his tip before taking him again in his mouth. His own dick was hard and leaking and Pha surely didnt like it restrained in boxers. He gripped the garter of his boxers with his toes and pooled it down in his feet.