Autumn is a second spring

25. Reward

🔞WARNING🔞

Ohm didn't even realise when he had fallen asleep. He had just returned from Seoul. His assistant Mil had come to pick him up from the airport. 

He had fallen asleep on the short drive between the airport and his condo. He had been too tired from all the shooting and promotion activities.

 Unlike Thai dramas, Korean dramas start airing even before their shoot is complete. Hence he had to join in all the promotion activities. This gave him little to no time to get proper rest. He had slept on the whole flight of five hours from Seoul to Bangkok as well.

He yawned and rubbed his eyes. He turned the dome light on as the surroundings looked too dark.

Ohm frowned upon noticing that his assistant was nowhere to be seen and the car was parked in a dark place.

He turned the light off and got out of the car cautiously. He found the whole situation suspicious. He was on high alert as he took each step. He was ready to throw hands if necessary.

Suddenly a high-intensity light was directed at him. He covered his eyes as a reflex. He slowly lowered his hand as the intensity of the light reduced.

His gaze fell on a slim silhouette. Seeing the familiar silhouette, Ohm smirked.

Music started playing in the background and the lone figure started moving. 

Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh
Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh, da-dam

The area slowly became lit up and the face of the silhouette became visible.

Down goes the blue moon
Eyes in mist, even more
Deeper in my fingertips
We at each other through
Wound me more, that's right (Yeah)
Pain me more, hurting me inside (Yeah)
It's a shame, baby, it's no wonder
We at each other through

Ohm sat on the leather single-seater couch that appeared out of nowhere as he enjoyed the little 'welcome gift' that his boyfriend prepared for him.

One, two, three, four
(Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh)
You, I live for
(Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh, da-dam)
One, two, three, four
(Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh)
Watch me burning, screaming
(Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh, da-dam)
Boy, 'cause you

You got me layin' low
You got me layin' low
My tears are running down
Such a bad habit, boy
You got me layin' low
You got me layin' low, oh-oh
Crying for you in the glass
Can you see me?

Fluke was wearing a black tight-fitting long-sleeved daisy print mesh shirt that had leather padding starting from the neck region to the chest, covering his nipples. His transparent black stockings outlined his long thing legs. The leather shorts he was so short that it could barely cover his bottom. But it surely did its job by enhancing the perkiness of the round bottoms.

He perfectly executed the sensual steps that he had personally choreographed for his boyfriend. From the way Ohm was looking at him, he knew that his objective had been met.

Barely high, layin' low
Can I slide? Let mе know
Love or lust, back throat
Yeah we both (Know that)
Paintеd skies indigo
In the glass, Merlot (When it stopped)
Yeah, this all was meant to be
Suck the truth right outta me
Giving it back
Go ahead, rest down your head now
You seem to be barely blinking
When you're mine
Is it good? Is it good? Issa mood
Love on top, you know, eh
Let me get a taste, yeah