From Something To Everything (Bounprem)

106. Patch up

Boun picked up his courage that seemed to have gone on a holiday that evening and stepped out of his hiding.

He back-hugged Prem, placing a wet kiss on the latter's sensitive neck, making Prem shutter.

Prem covered the phone with his hand and glared at Boun "Hia, I am talking on the phone." He whispered.

"I know." Boun continued to nibble on Prem's neck.

"Hia!" Prem half whispered half screamed at him.

Boun chuckled smugly "What?"

"I am on a call." Prem pointed at his phone and whispered.

"You can continue your call and I will continue what I am doing," Boun replied and proceeded to nibble on Prem's ear lobes which were a hypersensitive region for Prem.

"Hia!!!" Prem wiggled and glared at Boun.

Boun ignored Prem's protests and pulled him to sit on his lap while he sat on the couch.

"Ah... I need to go. I will call you back later." Prem ended the call, shooting daggers at Boun with his eyes.

"Who was it? Fluke?" Boun asked. The acting classes he took had indeed paid off. Or else how could he act all cool when he knew that Prem was mad at him.

Prem didn't answer. He just stared at Boun.

"Why is my little Paopao sulking?" Boun caressed Prem's puffed-up cheeks. "Did my Paopao miss Daddy?"

"Daddy, my ass." Prem snorted pushing Boun away as he tried to stand up.

Boun forcefully grabbed his wrist and pulled him closer. He wrapped his long fingers around Prem's neck and pulled him into a tender kiss.

"Hia missed my baby, na," Boun whispered in a husky voice.

Prem settled back down on Boun's lap, still sulking. Boun rubbed his nose against Prem's, doing an Eskimo kiss. His lips captured Prem's. he held Prem's face as if it was the most delicate thing in the world.

The small peck turned into an aggressive one when Prem took charge, pushing Boun against the backrest of the couch. His tongue licked Boun's lips seeking entry. Boun happily let him in and didn't try to dominate him. He was venting his anger through the kiss.

The hands that were wrapped around Boun's neck were now pulling his long hair, making him moan. Boun's arms that swaddled Prem's waist tugged the latter closer to him.

Panting heavily, the duo pressed their foreheads together.

"Can my Paopao stay with Hia tomorrow?" Boun licked his lips nervously.

"Stop being so cheesy old man." Prem pinched Boun's nipples.

"Ouch." Boun let out a fake cry. "How can I not be cheesy? I have finally got a chance to lay my hands on you after waiting for so long." He kissed Prem's exposed neck and chest.

A small smile bloomed on Prem's lips as he responded with a soft moan. He suddenly clenched Boun's shoulders and slammed him back against the backrest again, making Boun's eyes go wild.

He proceeded to take off Boun's shirt while nibbling on his Adam's apple. He moved away to completely remove the shirt, exposing Boun's upper body.

Prem suddenly froze looking at the toned body in front of him. Boun's body had turned sturdier and muscular in the past few months. It was lean and sculpted without a trace of excess fat in it. His body emitted a special kind of masculine charm.

"Like what you see?" Boun smiled smugly seeing Prem staring at his body blankly.

Prem pressed his lips in a thin line. He did like the new changes in Boun's body but it also reminded him that the older was not the same anymore. Boun was not just his Hia anymore, he was the Boun Noppanut Guntachai, the one and only heir of Guntachai enterprises. The difference in their statuses scared Prem.

"Pao?" Boun called softly. "Pao, is everything alright?" he asked but got no reply. His eyes narrowed when he noticed that Prem's attention was no longer on him. "Pao." He gently caressed Prem's cheeks.

"Khrab Hia?" Prem snapped out of a daze and looked at Boun.

"Are you okay?" Boun was concerned.

"Khrab, Hia. Everything is alright." Prem picked up the discarded shirt and put it back on Boun.

"Pao, what are you doing?" Boun asked feeling lost.

"Helping you put on your shirt?" Prem stated. There wasn't a tinge of lust or anger in Prem's eyes.

"Eh?" Boun couldn't understand what made Prem suddenly change his stance.

"You need to get some sleep Hia." Prem buttoned Boun's shirt.

"But I am not sleepy," Boun whined. He badly wanted to make out with Prem.

"How many hours did you sleep in the last few days, Hia?" Prem questioned.

Boun avoided Prem's gaze guiltily. He knew that Prem was going to chew him out if he told him the truth. "I did sleep a bit." He tried to cover up.

"You don't have to lie to me Hia. The dark circles under your eyes speak for themselves."

Boun pouted when Prem scolded him.

"How many times have I told you that you need to take rest and get enough sleep?" Prem got off Boun's lap. "Aren't you an adult? Can't you at least take care of yourself?"

"Sorry na baby. I won't repeat it." Boun hugged Prem's waist and looked up at Prem's face with puppy eyes.

"Don't say sorry to me. Say it to yourself. You are ruining your own health." Prem angrily looked down at Boun who was now all smiles. "What? Why are you smiling? Do you find it funny?"

"No. I am not smiling because I find it funny. I am smiling because my Pao cares for me a lot." Boun buried his face in Prem's flat tummy.

Prem pushed Boun away. "Don't try to change the topic, Hia."

"Okay. Okay. I admit my mistake and I swear that I will never repeat it again." Boun gave in. He didn't want to provoke Prem again.

"Good."

"But what about my junior that you woke up?" Boun said referring to his half-hardened member.

Prem blushed at the sight of the mini tent in Boun's trousers. "Ahem." He cleared his dry throat. "Since I caused it, I will help you with it."

"And how do you indent to do it?" Boun smiled mischievously.

Prem's gaze lingered on the clothed hardness. "I... I will give you a blow job." He declared and noticed Boun's smile. "But you have to go to sleep after I am done." He added.

"Just a blow job?" Boun teased. He loved how Prem turned red every time he got shy even though they had had sex several times now.

"Blow job or cold shower. You chose." Prem hmphed and walked away, avoiding the embarrassment he just caused himself.

"Blow job is good. Blow job is good." Boun chuckled, catching up with Prem who was on his way to their bedroom. He knew that if he challenged Prem anymore, he would have to satisfy himself with his own hands.