[OhmNanon Mafia AU] Melting Ice

More Than a Kiss.

Author notes: Graphic NC-17 content ahead. Young readers look away. 

The ride back to the hotel was nothing short of torture. Obviously, they had lost Perth and Chimon in the crowd long back, so Mr. Pawat had been the one driving them back. While he drove, Nanon sat in the passenger seat, admiring the veiny hand resting now on his inner thigh and trying not to combust at the thought of what was about to happen.

As they made their way up the lift, Mr. Pawat's private lift mind you, the sexual tension between them could be cut with a knife. They did not touch each other all throughout, may be in anticipation, may be something else, but the look in their eyes was enough to convey their excitement. Mr. Pawat had not looked away from him since they had stepped out of the car. Well, he was not alone, if Nanon had not been blushing under the sheer gaze of Ohm Pawat's fierce eyes, he too would have not been able to look away.

Just as the door of the luxurious room shut behind them, Mr. Pawat's hands were back on his waist and his lips were once again under attack. He was pushed against the wall near the door, and his own hands once again found their way around Mr. Pawat's neck. It was a deep kiss, deeper than all their previous ones, and Nanon could feel that this time, Mr. Pawat had taken absolute control of what was going to happen.

The very thought calmed the chaotic storm in Nanon's mind, quieting and focusing it, while igniting an altogether different kind of tempest in his body. They kissed and kissed, tongues twinning together, teeth scrapping across lips. Nanon felt like he was high, and he never wanted to stop kissing this beautiful man.

Pretty soon kissing wasn't enough, both of them wanted more and that was the reason they had come back to the hotel anyway. So, while Mr. Pawat was still in control, just to guide him in the right direction, Nanon did what he had been dreaming about ever since his eyes had fell on Ohm Pawat. He pressed his entire body up against the solid, strong, and muscular one in front of him, in askance for more.

The response that he got from the other man, took his breath away. Mr. Pawat grabbed Nanon's ass in his huge hands and pushed their hips close together, bringing their hard erections into contact. It felt amazing even through layers of clothing and Nanon gasped against Mr. Pawat's mouth. Mr. Pawat just took advantage of the moment, deepening their kiss, thrusting his tongue into Nanon's mouth.

Soon enough, he felt Mr. Pawat's hands leave his ass only to slip inside his shirt, fingers skimming across his warm skin. Just as he did that, he tore his mouth away from Nanon's to once again to place small biting kisses across Nanon's neck. In response, Nanon panted, head tipped back to rest on the wall, eyes closed.

"Please, I need..." Nanon gasped, shocked at how far gone he sounded.

Mr. Pawat understood exactly what Nanon meant and what he needed and so he stepped away briefly to throw his own jacket to the ground, starting to unbutton his own shirt. As if Nanon could let him do that. Immediately, his own hands took charge of the job, looking up meeting the fierce eyes, as he pushed away Mr. Pawat's shirt off his shoulders.

He was gorgeous, strong wide shoulders, visible biceps, veiny hands, muscular chest and six pack abs. It was like he was carved out of marble or photoshopped. The low light of the hotel room played across his body, outlining muscles that Nanon wanted to trace with his own tongue.

Then Mr. Pawat pulled Nanon back into his arms, claiming his mouth once again, but this time simultaneously working on getting Nanon to strip, and so Nanon did. He let Mr. Pawat unbutton his pants, dropping them straight to the ground and then his shirt was quick to follow. Once done, Mr. Pawat stepped back, admiring his own work first and then Nanon's body, as a response to which Nanon could only blush and look away.