The next morning, Khao was woken up by the feeling of a hard body pressed against his back. He squirmed but was stopped by the strong arms wrapped around his waist. Khao mentally panicked as memories of yesterday night flooded his mind. He quietly tried to escape from First's embrace, but failed. The other's arms were like chains, pinning him down.
He felt a morning wood poking at his right buttcheek. Khao gulped, his face flushing scarlet. How embarrassing. He was still naked and First's morning wood was rubbing against his entrance, where it was hours ago, cumming deep inside him. Oh god, he could still feel the other's cum deep inside his body.
"What time is it?" Khao asked, trying to hide his nervousness as he felt the other's warm breath against his neck. He shivered when he felt a wet tongue licked over his neck before it bit down hard, breaking the skin. It was painful and at the same time, he felt himself getting hard. So much for trying to hide it.
"It's 7," First replied, voice still rough from sleep. His hands gripped Khao's waist tighter before he slowly pulled out. Khao winced at the sensation, feeling empty all of a sudden.
His legs were weak and he was sure that if he was standing, he wouldn't be able to. First's cum was still leaking out from his used hole and he could feel it dripping down his thighs.
"Your cum, it's leaking," Khao said with embarrassment. He didn't know how to feel about this. On one hand, he felt dirty. But on the other hand, he felt...good.
"I know," First replied, voice filled with smugness. His hands slide up to pinch Khao's nipples.
The latter moaned, back arching at the sensation. "Let's get ready for work. You don't want to be late, do you?"
Khao shook his head, knowing that he couldn't be late. Khao relied heavily on this job, his key to financial security after a long and challenging job hunt. The other smirked as if he knew what Khao was thinking.
"I'll let you get ready first. Come find me when you're done," First said before he got out of bed. He grabbed his clothes that were scattered all over the floor before he left Khao's room.
Khao took a deep breath as he tried to compose himself. He looked down at his cum-filled hole and winced. It was a mess. He knew that he needed to clean himself up before he could go to work.
He slowly got out of bed, grimacing when his legs gave out on him. He had to hold onto the bed frame just to stay standing. Walking to the bathroom was a struggle, but he managed to do it. He turned on the shower and climbed inside.
The warm water helped to soothe his aching muscles. He grabbed the soap and started to clean himself up. He winced when he reached his hole. It was sore, and he knew that it would take a while for the pain to go away.
After what felt like hours, Khao finally finished cleaning himself up. He got out of the shower and dried himself off. He put on a pair of boxers and a t-shirt before he went to his closet to grab his suit.
As he was about to put it on, there was a knock on his door. "Come in," Khao said. The door opened, revealing Earth.
"First is already downstairs. He's waiting for you," Earth said. Khao nodded, knowing that he couldn't keep the other waiting.
"I'm coming," Khao said. Earth nodded before he left, closing the door behind him.
Khao took a deep breath before he put on the suit. He then grabbed his bag before he left his room.
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First was already downstairs, eating his breakfast. He looked up when he heard Khao's footsteps. "Good morning," First said, voice warm.
Khao gulped, feeling a flutter in his chest. Why did his voice sound so warm? "Good morning," Khao replied, sitting down next to him.
The two ate in silence, but it wasn't an uncomfortable one. If anything, it was a peaceful one. Earth joined them a few minutes later.
The three finished their breakfast before they headed out. Earth drove them to work, with Khao sitting in the backseat. First was sitting next to Earth, talking to him about something.
Khao looked out of the window, watching as the city passed by. He didn't know what the future held for him, but he knew that he would do whatever it took to survive. Even if it meant being First's plaything.
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The opulent office gleamed with polished marble floors and sleek leather furniture in neutral tones. Floor-to-ceiling windows offered a breathtaking view of the city skyline, a sophisticated backdrop for the stunning mahogany desk dominating the space.
Seated behind it was First, a picture of power and authority. His tailored suit emphasized his toned physique as intense brown eyes scanned documents, a small frown marring his brow. The epitome of a ruthless young businessman.
Khao sat in a plush leather chair, facing First's desk, his expression subdued. Their conversation had been brief, but tension lingered.
Suddenly, the door swung open and Neo strode in without preamble, secure in his familiarity. First's jaw tightened slightly.
"Neo, how many times must I remind you to knock?" he chided, voice devoid of true heat.
Neo flashed a cheeky grin, claiming another plush leather chair beside Khao. "Forgive me, oh lord and master. But I come bearing important news from your esteemed father."
That piqued First's interest despite himself. He sat straighter, his gaze flicking briefly to Khao before returning to Neo.
"Khao, excuse us," First said, his tone polite but dismissive.
Khao nodded and rose from his seat, sensing the underlying tension. As he walked out, he caught Neo's knowing gaze, but his expression revealed nothing.
Once Khao closed the door behind him, Neo's expression sobered.
"It's about your little arrangement with Khao. Your father is...concerned," Neo said.
A cold smile curved First's lips, "Is that so? Well, inform my beloved father that he need not trouble himself on my account. I am more than capable of handling my own affairs."
But Neo pressed on, "First, don't be obtuse. Using someone in a committed relationship like this...it's risky. If it gets out, it will be bad for business."
"Khao has signed a contract, Neo," First said coolly.
"He's well aware of the terms. And I'm hardly the only one engaging in such...arrangements. Father should focus his energies elsewhere."
Neo sighed, knowing it was futile. First was nothing if not stubbornly independent. "Fine, but don't say I didn't warn you..."
The topic was dropped as they discussed the upcoming gathering at Mix's rooftop.
"So? Have you reconsidered attending?" Neo asked hopefully.
First steepled his fingers, considering. Then a slow, secretive smile spread across his face. "I'll join you."
Neo's eyes widened as realization dawned. He had a very good idea of the true reason behind First's sudden interest.
His friend was devious, always scheming. The thought of watching Khao pretend a purely professional relationship, all while knowing the truth of their sordid contract, was apparently too tempting to resist.
Neo shook his head, not bothering to hide his exasperation. Sometimes he despaired of ever reforming his friend's wicked ways.
But he also couldn't deny the thrill that sparked in his own chest at the thought. With First involved, the party was sure to be anything but dull.
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