Ghostships of Kinnporsche

Kinn Big 2

After the incident in Kinn's room, an awkward tension hung in the air between Kinn and Big. They both tried their best to maintain a professional demeanor

Kinn found himself stealing glances at Big whenever they were in the same room, his heart racing at the sight of his bodyguard's confident

One day, while they were at the training facility, Kinn noticed Big laughing with Ken, another bodyguard. The sight of Big's bright smile sent a pang of jealousy through Kinn. He clenched his jaw, unable to shake the feeling of possessiveness that washed over him.

Kinn: "Big, can you come to my office for a moment?"

Big looked up, surprised by the sudden seriousness in Kinn's voice. He nodded and made his way to Kinn's office

Once inside, Kinn closed the door, his expression is unreasonable

Kinn: "What was that all about with Ken?"

Big raised an eyebrow, confused.

Big:"What do you mean, Khun?"

Kinn:"You were laughing with him. It didn't look very professional."

Big crossed his arms, a hint of defiance in his posture.

Big:"We were just talking, Khun. It's part of the job to get along with the team."

Kinn stepped closer, his voice low and intense.

Kinn: "I don't like seeing you so comfortable with other men. You're mine, Big."

The air thickened with tension as Big processed Kinn's words. There was something possessive in Kinn's tone that sent a thrill through him, but he also felt a rush of defiance.

Big:"I'm a professional, Khun. You can't just claim me like that."

Kinn's eyes darkened, a smirk playing on his lips.

Kinn: "Oh, is that so? I think it's time for a little punishment, then."

Before Big could respond, Kinn grabbed him by the wrist and pulled him down onto his lap. Big's heart raced.

Kinn:"You're going to learn that you belong to me."

_Spank_

Kinn's voice was firm. "You're mine, Big. Don't forget it."

Big's face reddened, but he nodded, his eyes still cast downward.

_Spank_

Kinn's grip tightened. "I won't tolerate any disobedience, Big. You'll do as I say."

Big nodded again, his voice barely above a whisper. "Yes, sir."

_Spank_

Kinn's eyes locked onto Big's. "Now, are you going to behave?"

Big nodded, his eyes still downcast. "Yes, sir."

Kinn's expression softened, and he pulled Big into a gentle kiss. "Good boy," he whispered.

Kinn's hand lingered on Big's bottom, rubbing gently. Big's face turned bright red as he felt Kinn's touch.

"Kinn, sir... please," Big stuttered, trying to squirm away.

But Kinn held him firm, his hand continuing to rub Big's butt. "Shh, Big. Just relax," Kinn whispered, his voice husky.

Big's eyes closed, and he felt himself getting harder. He couldn't believe he was enjoying this.

Kinn's touch was gentle, but possessive. Big felt like he was being claimed, marked as Kinn's property.

As Kinn continued to rub his butt, Big felt his face grow even hotter. He was blushing, and he knew it.