MIDNIGHT DAYDREAM

Chapter 24.5 (Smut Warning)

Notes:
- If you're under age, please don't read this. But I know that won't work so all sins is on you, lol.
- I'll probably take it down after some time. As I say, I'm not confident in it.
- Votes and comments are highly appreciated

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The kisses go slower as Kim props Chay to half-straddling his lap. He moves to put both of his boyfriend's legs on the edge of the bed, flanking both sides of his body.

Chay looks ethereally beautiful when the golden afternoon light hits his face. Half-lidded eyes, and redder lips due to the assault of Kim's tongue and teeth. Glowing and intoxicated by their love and lust.

Kim wishes he could photograph it and put it in the 3 × 5 meter frame. He would put it in his bedroom, where no one else but He and Chay could see it. Don't blame him. This is a beautiful art, but Kim is a jealous guy.

His hands drift from Chay's waist, down to the edge of Chay's shorts. They're making patterns on Chay's exposed skin. Chay can feel the callous fingers, creating goosebumps in their wake. It goes higher and higher. When Kim pinches the inner side of his upper thigh, Chay creates a sound so delicious, that it makes Kim dizzy with need.

"I want to mark you here," he whispers, "Where no one else can see but me."

His hands go around to the back. "And here," he pinches one of his globes. Chay hisses, head thrown to the back. The pain is surprising, but not unwelcome. Everything from Kim, he'll take them gladly.

He sits on Kim's lap, unable to hover again. Mouth connected to mouth again. He's chasing Kim's tongue, mimicking the seducing sucking of the older creates over and over again.

He is painfully hard now and the friction between their lower body feels so good when he sits on Kim's lap.

So, he carefully and slowly grinds his lower self, hips moving to create the sensation he longs for. It feels so good and the noises that Kim makes, make it a hundred times better.

"It feels so good, Phi. You feel so good," he whispers in Kim's ear. "I can't wait to feel you in me."

That seals his fate.

The next time Chay realizes between his foggy mind, he's on his back with Kim's body pressing him. The guy's mouth is devouring him relentlessly. Kim tugs his hair in a not-so-gentle way, forcing him to open his mouth and deepen the kiss. He's eating him alive.

"Do you know what you're doing, Sweetheart? Talking dirty like that to me," he says. There's a layer of viciousness on his smile as he grinds hard on Chay's hips. Chay moans loudly, but he keeps his mouth shut again when he realizes. He doesn't want anybody to find out just how lewd he can be.

"That's ok, Baby. Don't be shy. Let Phi hear you," Kim coaxes. "I love to hear your voice. I want you to scream my name so the world knows who fuck you this good."

Chay laughs. "Aren't you embarrassed?" God, there are people outside. Chay just knows he will forever support a red face if even one of them hears.

Kim hikes his brows. "Why? I'm proud to be your boyfriend, your lover, and soon," he bites the side of Chay's neck, hard enough to create an imprint, "Very soon, your husband."

Chay hums. "You haven't even purpose yet. No ring. Not even an I love you."

Kim's face is softening. "I love you, Pichaya Kittisawasd. For me, there is no one else but you. All of my existence is to find you and be with you. Again and again and again. Until nothing, not even death, can keep us apart."

"And I love you, Kimhan Theerapanyakul. Even in my angriest, maddest, state of my mind, I'll always do it. Don't forget that. I'll keep your name in every prayer. I want to make you happy, the happiest human being in the world."