Fragments Of Us [Completed]

New feeling 🔞

The night air was thick with tension as Krit paced around his apartment, anticipation coursing through him. He could hear Vel's footsteps approaching, and a rush of excitement surged through him. Tonight felt different. It was the culmination of the emotional connection they had begun to forge earlier at the café .

When Vel entered, the dim lighting of the room accentuated his features, casting shadows that highlighted the contours of his body. Krit's breath hitched at the sight of him, an unyielding desire pooling in his stomach. Vel looked captivating, a blend of vulnerability and strength that had Krit craving more than just a physical encounter.

"Hey," Vel said softly, but there was an unmistakable challenge in his eyes, a spark that ignited something primal within Krit.

"Hey," Krit replied, his voice low and charged. "You ready?"

Vel smirked, his confidence radiating through the space. "As always."

The air crackled with anticipation as they moved toward each other, the distance between them evaporating in an instant. Krit closed the gap, wrapping his arms around Vel's waist and pulling him in close. The heat from Vel's body was intoxicating, and Krit could feel his pulse quickening as he buried his face in Vel's neck, inhaling the familiar scent that had quickly become addictive.

"Tonight, I want you to let go," Krit murmured against Vel's skin, his lips grazing the sensitive spot beneath Vel's ear. "Just let me take control."

Vel's breath hitched, a soft shudder running through him as he nodded, his eyes darkening with need. "I can do that."

Krit's heart raced at the affirmation, and he stepped back slightly to gaze into Vel's eyes, searching for any hint of hesitation. But all he saw was trust-and an underlying hunger that mirrored his own. "Good," he said, a predatory grin spreading across his face. "Then let's get started."

He pushed Vel back against the wall, their bodies colliding with a satisfying thud. Krit captured Vel's mouth in a heated kiss, the intensity of their earlier emotions spilling over into the moment. Their lips moved together in a desperate dance, and Krit couldn't help but deepen the kiss, his hands roaming over Vel's body, feeling the firm muscles beneath the fabric of his shirt.

"God, you're intoxicating," Krit whispered against Vel's lips, before pulling back to drink in the sight of him. Vel's cheeks were flushed, his eyes glinting with lust and challenge.

"Show me," Vel replied, his voice a low purr that sent shivers down Krit's spine.

With a growl of desire, Krit pushed Vel's shirt up and off, exposing the smooth skin beneath. He pressed kisses along Vel's collarbone, trailing down to the center of his chest, savoring the taste of him as Vel's fingers tangled in his hair, urging him on. Krit could feel the tension coiling tightly between them, a mixture of anticipation and need that thrummed in the air.

"Tell me what you want," Krit demanded, his voice rough with desire as he paused, looking up at Vel.

"I want you to fuck me," Vel replied, his voice steady but laced with an undeniable urgency. "I want you to take me."

Krit's breath caught at Vel's words, a raw thrill shooting through him at the declaration. "You've got it," he said, determination washing over him.

He maneuvered Vel around, pressing him against the wall again, their bodies fitting together perfectly. Krit's hands traveled down Vel's sides, fingers tracing the defined muscles of his abdomen, enjoying the way Vel shivered under his touch. Krit felt a rush of power surge through him, making him want to claim Vel completely.

"On your knees," Krit commanded, his voice low and unyielding.

Vel's gaze flickered with a mix of defiance and eagerness as he dropped to his knees in front of Krit, looking up at him with a wicked smile that ignited a fierce need within him. Krit's heart raced at the sight; there was something undeniably sexy about Vel on his knees, ready and waiting.