MIDNIGHT DAYDREAM

Chapter 25

Morning comes in a blush and a whole body ache. Like a truck crashed on him. Literally.

This is so not what he thought he would feel after losing his virginity to the love of his life. But then again, Kim is not what he imagined for a first love. Wik came close to that, but these days Wik was nowhere to be found.

Chay doesn't know how many times they did it yesterday. Maybe four times? Five? His mind and senses became a blur after the third one. They spend a whole night just messing with the bed over and over again until their bodies become familiar with each other and the bed cover is unrecognizable.

Kim was insatiable. It only took a gentle touch or a certain look for him to get up again. Moans and whispers became one. Chay was not the shouting type but Kim wasn't complaining. Can't shout when the breath was taken out of you.

They took a bath twice. One was ruined because instead of cleaning up, they did it again. Chay didn't even know how he could do it standing up when he felt his legs turned into jellies. They need to thank Kim's strength for that one.

But he doesn't regret it. Never.

Well, maybe just a little bit now as he feels that his ass is on fire.

"Good morning, baby," Kim is awake. His voice is low and raspy. He nuzzles Chay's side face, hands grabbing his waist while one leg intertwines Chay's.

When Chay feels a kiss on his neck, he automatically distances himself. After last night, he very much knows where this is heading and he doesn't want to be hospitalized, thank you. "No," he firmly says, pushing Kim's face away.

Kim laughs. Chay never heard a more beautiful sound than it. "Just one more?" he bargains, leaving kisses on Chay's skin. The later one sighs. Kim doesn't know why his thirst isn't lessening. If all, it just getting more and more. He thinks even when he is drowning in Chay, he still thinks it's not enough.

Never enough.

He wasn't the type to linger in bed after sex either. His past was full of one-night stands and 'thank you, I'm out of here' sentences after cumming. Rarely he had a second round, let alone sexing like wolves in heat like last night. Not even a 'see you later' as he doesn't mix business with pleasure. All his needs are in neat boxes.

But Chay is also unlike his usual hook-up. Kim's heart beats differently with Chay. His skin wakes up differently in Chay's touch. His reflexes react to every warmth his lover gives. Chay pays for every hard work Kim puts in the effort to get to him.

Chay is an exception.

Because what he did last night was make love with multiple stages. He was breaking his boundaries when it comes to sex and he is more than ok with it.

"Are you serious? Are you trying to kill me? Is this your main purpose of getting me in bed with you, me dead?"

Kim laughs again when he senses that annoyance wraps in a playful tone. "It's just...," he inches closer, now his mouth in Chay's ear. "You felt so good, baby. I want to feel you forever. And you won't be dead. Stop exaggerating."

Oh, for the love of life. Kim's a professional tempest. He got to be because Chay felt the lower part of his stomach stir.

He looks Kim in the eyes. The older one is in a dreamy state. His eyes are fixed on Chay's mouth. He wants to give in, but he also knows his body is already screaming that he's on the verge of dying. This man of his needs to know when to stop.

"No," he says, firmer. His tone is so teacher-like that it gets Kim to chuckle. He wants to remove himself from the bed, but Kim's hands are faster. He jails Chay under him. "Move, before I kick your balls."