RULES OF THE GAME (English) BounPrem

The end or a new beginning?

All three of them walked into the office and sat down at the table. Boun next to Warut and Ohm across from them. The brunet looked at Prem in silence. Then he finally spoke.

- Warut, I want to apologize for yesterday. I think I overreacted. I'm sorry!

- Okay, Ohm, - Prem said calmly.

- You know how I feel about you for a long time. I thought it was over. But our sudden meeting at the hotel brought back all the memories.

- Ohm, it was so long ago.

- Yes. I know. But when I saw you with him, it just blew my mind. If you were dating a girl, I would understand. But he's a man, too. Then why did you turn me down? Why is he better than me? Is it the sex? I'm just as good. You haven't tried it with me yet.

- Aren't you fucking nuts? Fucking hell! - the blond man jumped up from his chair.

Warut grabbed his arm, holding him down.

- We're just talking, Boun.

- Okay, - he sat back down, turning to Prem and trying not to look at the brunet.

- Ohm, it's not just about sex. It's about feelings. I love Boun. So I don't need anyone else. I think you feel the same way about me. So you should understand that more than anyone else.

Warut folded his hands on the table, tapping his fingers on the surface. The brunet looked at them, noticing the ring on his ring finger. Then sighed, lowering his head.

- Okay. I've got it all figured out. I'm sorry again. And I hope you're not mad at me anymore.

He stood up from his chair, heading for the exit.

- Then I'll be on my way. I won't keep you any longer. Goodbye Warut!

- Goodbye Ohm! And i apologize too.

- You have nothing to apologize for, - the man said and disappeared behind the door.

Warut got up and walked back to the window, looking at the city in the distance. The blond sat there for a while, thinking about something. Then he jumped up and walked to the door, locking it shut. Prem turned at the sound of the lock clicking, seeing the blond slowly walking toward him. Boun wrapped his arms around the boy, squeezing him in a hug. Leaning in, he covered his lips with his own. Warut parted them, answering the kiss and letting the blond's tongue invade his mouth. They kissed hotly while the blond man's hands went under his jacket and stroked Warut's back passionately.

- What's gotten into you? - Prem asked.

He finally pulled away from his lips and tried to catch his breath.

- You told him you loved me, - Boun smiled.

- Don't tell me you didn't know that.

- I did. But it's the first time I've ever heard you say it directly.

- Does that turn you on? - Warut smiled.

The blond didn't answer, only hugged again, slowly leading the boy from the window to the middle of the room. When Warut's feet touched the table, Boun grabbed his jacket and slowly pulled it off his shoulders, tossing it to the floor. Then he unbuttoned his shirt. He put his lips to his neck, caressing it with gentle kisses. His tongue moved slowly from his collarbone to his ear. Warut moaned softly. His hands rested on the table.

His arousal came in waves and the boy involuntarily jerked his hips towards the blond's body.

- Ooh... We're in the office, Boun, - he moaned.

- I've always wanted to take you on your desk, - Boun whispered passionately into his ear.

- Shit...

- What? You gonna refuse to fulfill my dream?