Chasing Our Lost Stars [Completed]

spice 🔞[Official End]

Krit leaned against the doorway, his arms folded, his gaze locked on Vel, who was sitting comfortably on the bed, his tank top clinging to his frame and shorts showing off his legs. The soft glow of the bedside lamp cast shadows across his toned skin, highlighting every curve, every muscle. Krit couldn't help but stare. The room felt smaller, warmer, as his eyes trailed over Vel's body, drinking him in like a work of art he'd never tire of admiring. There was something about the way Vel sat there so casually, unaware of how utterly captivating he was.

Vel, noticing Krit's gaze, glanced up from his book and smiled, a soft, teasing smile. "What are you looking at?" he asked, his voice playful, yet filled with curiosity.

Krit's lips curved into a smirk as he pushed himself off the doorframe, stepping closer to the bed, his eyes never leaving Vel's. "Nothing," he replied, his voice low, almost a murmur. "Just admiring the beauty I have in my bed."

Vel's smile faltered, and for a brief moment, he looked away, the slightest hint of pink coloring his cheeks. The way Krit said it, with such raw honesty, made his heart race a little faster. He was used to Krit being blunt, but there was something different about this moment, something heavier in the air between them.

As Krit closed the distance, Vel placed his book down on the nightstand, his eyes shyly meeting Krit's again. There was no need for more words; the way Krit looked at him said everything. His intense gaze, filled with desire and admiration, made Vel's pulse quicken. He could feel the energy between them, crackling like electricity, pulling them closer without either of them having to move a muscle.

Krit's fingers brushed against Vel's knee as he sat on the edge of the bed. His touch was light, almost teasing, but enough to send a shiver down Vel's spine. Vel didn't pull away. Instead, he leaned in slightly, his eyes darting to Krit's lips, then back to his eyes. There was a hunger in them, a desire mirrored in his own.

Slowly, Krit thumb tracing along Vel's jawline sensually. Vel's breath hitched, his lips parting ever so slightly. The tension between them was palpable, the air thick with anticipation. Krit's face hovered inches from Vel's, his warm breath brushing against Vel's lips.

Without another word, Krit closed the gap between them, his lips crashing against Vel's in a kiss that was anything but gentle. It was hungry, desperate, filled with a need neither of them could ignore any longer. Vel responded instantly, his hands grabbing the front of Krit's shirt, pulling him closer, wanting more.

The kiss deepened quickly, both of them losing themselves in the heat of the moment. Vel's hands moved up to Krit's neck, fingers tangling in his hair, while Krit's hands roamed down Vel's sides, pulling him closer until there was no space left between them. The taste of each other consumed their senses, the soft moans and heavy breaths filling the room.

Krit's lips moved to Vel's neck, trailing hot, open-mouthed kisses down his throat, his hands gripping Vel's waist, pulling him onto his lap. " Ah" Vel gasped, tilting his head back, giving Krit more access, his fingers still clutching at Krit's shirt. His heart pounded in his chest as every kiss, every touch, sent waves of heat through his body.

Vel, now fully in Krit's arms, felt the world around him disappear. There was only them, only this moment, the weight of their desire pressing down on both of them. Krit's lips found their way back to Vel's, the kiss even more intense this time, more desperate, as if they couldn't get enough of each other.

They didn't need words. Their bodies said everything-the way Vel's hips pressed against Krit's, the way Krit's hands held him like he was the most precious thing in the world. The heat between them built with every touch, every kiss, until it felt like they might burst.

Finally, Krit pulled back slightly, his forehead resting against Vel's, both of them breathing heavily, their lips swollen from the intensity of the kiss. He looked into Vel's eyes, his thumb gently stroking his cheek. Vel's eyes, dark and filled with emotion, gazed back at him.