Chapter 17

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          I can't resist your love, can I?

"Oho... Ai Tin..... Get off me....." Gun lazily tried to push Tin away with whatever strength his weakened arms could muster. Last night was like a heavy chore that had left Gun drained out of all relieving energy. Yet early in the morning, he had to deal with a huge handsome gorilla climbing onto him, peppering wet kisses all over his naked body.

Tin pulled away for a moment with a smug smile "Don't want to" he replied before he leaned back in again, sniffing the soft skin that traced down Gun's jawline. Gun giggled when he felt ticklish with the soft breath rushing all over his neck.

"Tin..... I said no!" Suddenly he snapped, not out of want but out of desperate need. This abrupt reaction from him was fueled when he felt Tin's slender finger trudging down his hips to the place where he left sore. A low whine burst out of Tin after getting scolded and he hesitantly retreated. Like a big baby, he proceeded to slump all his body weight over Gun into a tight embrace.

"Let's go get ready and then we can have breakfast. You have to go to work as well." Gun said patting the back of Tin's soft hair. Tin rubbed his nose in the crook of his neck as he shook his head "No! I'm gonna stay with you."

"Tin! Don't be stubborn okay? You can't neglect your duties!" Gun tried to coax Tin in a delicate whisper. A bit faltered yet still firm Tin shook his head and pressed tighter onto Gun. "I've been diligently working your whole absence. A day off won't hurt!" he groaned as his hands tightened around Gun's muscular frame.

Gun could only sigh. He lay silently beside Tin who had long gone back to his state of rest. Soft snores from the person holding tight to his waist hit his ears. Ever so peacefully Gun closed his eyes living the moment. All these years of constant suffocation and prance for freedom has never given him access to any of such fulfillment. For a long while, Tin's embrace had choked Gun and held his breath.

Yet today, he was able to breathe freely, not afraid the next breath he takes will blow Tin's delicate presence on him far away. He simply tired to adjust himself to a more comfortable position so that when they both leave the bed, they won't be as sore as they expected

The clock had already struck Ten. The morning sun was nearly half up in the sky. Gun knew he had to wake Tin up. The both of them had already missed their dinner and breakfast. Missing a meal more will only bring then both to be weak and troubled. "Tin...... Get up, I'm hungry" So Gun decided to use himself as a bait. Tin would never wake up for himself, but he will for Gun.

At first Tin tried to protest. His morning sun wasn't ready to shine yet his sunflower was already begging for light. In the end like always he succumbed to the subtle threat. A quick kiss was stolen from Gun as the person who had just woken up moved in speed of light. Both sore yet contented from the night they spent together, Tin as the better one took the liberty to take Gun to the bath by himself.

A sharp pain jolted Gun's hip joints every wrong move that Tin made. Eventually he ended up swinging in his arms and carried to the warm water filled bathtub while being held firm in strong arms. Gun insisted on bathing himself, yet Tin didn't allow him to do so. He seemed so weak now that Tin couldn't help but take care of him.

Generously, soft silky soap lathered Gun's entire body. The big hands caressed every inch in such perfection that Gun's heart started picking up it's pace again. So gentle and considerate. Tin held no intentions but to make his love clean and clear. Gently with the stroke of flowing water, he washed any lather that persisted all the while Gun rested his chin on Tin's broad chest. Their bodies pulled closer and closer to the point the water was burning as well.

"Kiss me" abruptly Tin demanded. How couldn't he? He couldn't at all resist. Gun's eyes that shone like shiny black pearls as he looked up from his chest. It made him so delectable and enticing that Tin wanted to have a taste.

The sly eyes that peered into him instantly made Gun aware of what Tin might possibly be thinking. Gun scrunched his face and abruptly squinted away, "No! Get off me you pervert! I'm still sore as fuck!" He said pushing the nearing face away. Tin laughed loudly yet Gun wasn't amused at all. He smacked him in his bare skin and folded his arms to sulk. Eventually Tin stopped teasing him and got him off the bath, drying him and keeping him warm

"What do you want to eat?" Asked Tin as he softly placed Gun at the sofa in his living room. Gun grimaced a little when a sharp pain momentarily pierced down his hips.

"I feel full and bloated. A bowl of soup would do." Gun muttered as he leaned back in the headrest, releasing relaxed sighs as his body finally adjusted to comfort. Tin nodded quietly as he tapped the order on his phone. When he was done he put it away.

Tin watched as Gun rested freely, his eyebrows furrowed. Tin knew that despite his facade, Gun might still be feeling discomfort somewhere. He slowly leaned forward and placed a quick kiss on his cheeks making Gun jolt in surprise.

He glared at Tin and whined his name, yet he wasn't able to move. As evil he was, Tin took full advantage of Gun's helplessness. His nose gently caressed the tip of Gun's smooth chin and hot lips pressed sweet kisses on his skin. His hot breathed whispered soft breaths onto his lips and pressed tightly onto it.

"I love you" Tin mumbled, his lips parting its way from Gun's lips and pressing it onto his eyelids. "You make me feel complete. You're the other half of me, the best part of me" he brought his big hands to gently massage Gun's hips.

Gun squirmed at the aching touch, yet his body felt comfort in each knead. Eventually , Gun felt himself tilting his neck to where Tin was onto pressing down his kisses, the smoldering hot hands slowly went down his silk shirt and caressed his naked chest

A moan escaped shamelessly as Gun felt Tin's tongue wipe his neck. The hot touch squeezing his pleasure buds on his chest. Gun's face blushed in shame, yet he couldn't help but press himself harder onto the force of Tin's skillful seduction. Heavy breaths resonated in the air and his skin popped every time Tin pulled onto it.

"S-Stop.....Tin~ ah...haah...fuck!"  words meticulously slithered out in the most sinful manner. His numbing pain slowly tore up the tail of his spine. Gun's trembling lips sought out for Tin's tugging harshly on his hair locks
"I'm still sore you fucking bastard!" He complained

Tin formed a sly smirk at Gun's obvious response to his touch countering his verbal denial. Yet he didn't want to torture him too much. In complete consideration, he pressed a tight kiss on Gun's red swollen lips and finally parted from him

Gun was now a panting mess, cursing Tin continuously under his breath. Tin held gently onto Gun's sweating waist and pulled him up from nearly sliding down the couch.

"You're so hot..." he whispered cunningly into Gun's ears and left to attend the door that was ringing. The two of them were hungry and they needed food after all.

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