"P, wake up."
Arthit groaned as he received kisses to his neck and chin. He could feel Kongpob pressed up against him.
"All you're going to do is make me horny. Leave me alone," Arthit grumbled.
"That might be my plan," Kongpob whispered, sucking on Arthit's neck.
"Remember our rules about hickey's Kongpob. If you give me a hickey then be prepared for me to return the favor," Arthit warned.
"I'm prepared for you to give me much more than a hickey P'Arthit," Kongpob panted.
"This is your last chance Kongpob," Arthit said.
Kongpob kept kissing his sucking on his neck and Arthit's restraint snapped.
"If you want me to stop I will," Kongpob said.
"It's too late now. My cock is already hard. No take backs." He turned to his side and pulled Kongpob on top of him, effectively grinding their cocks together as they kissed each other deeply. After kissing, Kongpob slid down Arthit's body slowly, pulling down Arhit's shorts.
"Can I?" Kongpob asked, holding the base of Arthit's fat cock.
"I'm going to punish you if you don't."
Kongpob didn't waste time to slurp Arthit's length into his mouth, sucking diligently. Gasping, Arthit delved his hand into Kongpob's hair.
"Ugh, I can't wait to fuck you. I missed morning sex so much," Arthit growled, watching as Kongpob's tongue swirled around his length.
Kongpob popped Arthit's length from his mouth. "If I lived with you it would be no problem."
"You wanna live with me, hm?" Arthit asked, guiding his cock back in Kongpob's mouth. "I'm going to end up fucking you every morning if you move in with my Kongpob. You think you can handle that?"
Kongpob moaned around Arthit's cock, making Arthit hiss in pleasure.
"Fucking hell," Arthit whispered. "Come baby, I want your ass now."
Kongpob slurped one more time then slowly moved up Arthit's body.
"Is it okay to go without a condom?" Arthit asked him, already pulling down Kongpob's shorts.
"Going without a condom is a big thing P. But if that's what you really want," Kongpob said.
"I need you to want it too," Arthit whispered, as Kongpob straddled Arthit.
"I want it," Kongpob replied, lining himself up with Arthit's erection.
"Go slow Kongpob," Arthi advised as Kongpob began sliding down his erection.
"Hmm P," Kongpob moaned.
"P'Arthit, P! P' wake up!" Kongpob tried shaking Arthit but all Arthit did was cling to him and grind against him. Arthit was very hard and just feeling it against him but Kongpob in a very precarious position because now he too was hard but his lover was still sleeping deeply.
"What the hell are you dreaming about?" Kongpob said, wondering what had Arthit in such heat.
"Kongpob," Arthit moaned.
"P please wake up," Kongpob begged. He ran his hands down Arthit's chest. Unable to help himself he pulled down the front of Arthit's shorts to reveal Arthit's immense erection, leaking from the tip.
He began to kiss Arthit's neck but even that he didn't want to do. He forced himself to pull away. No matter that Arthit was grinding on him, he was asleep and Kongpob refused to touch him without consent.
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To Hold Tight or to Let Go
RomanceThe sequel to To Love or To Love. How do Kongpob and Arthit fare after their terrible breakup? Will the pieces come together again or will they find peace in letting go? Main characters belong to Bittersweet