Because of you

Chapter 12

This chapter contains heavy mature content, including explicit sexual themes and graphic language. Please read with caution.

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As they entered the room, Kongpob's eyes widened in shock.

"Thi..s  looks like a honeymoon suite."

The bed was covered in rose petals, and candles were scattered throughout the room, casting a soft, flickering glow. The air was filled with a soothing aroma that gently cooled his senses. In the background, a sensual melody played, adding to the surreal atmosphere.

Kongpob couldn’t find the words to respond, completely overwhelmed by the scene.

"Do you like it, honey?" Arthit’s voice broke through his daze.

"I… I…" Kongpob stammered.

"I know it might be your first time—and it would’ve been mine too, if not for that… incident. I wanted this to be special for both of us. If not for you, then at least for me. I need this to be perfect. What do you think? Do you like it?"

Kongpob struggled to speak, his emotions in turmoil. He couldn't deny that a part of him was touched by Arthit's effort, but this wasn’t what he wanted. Everything happening tonight felt forced, and he couldn't reconcile that with the romantic setting.

'I can’t understand this man anymore. How does he keep changing like this?' he thought

"Let’s go," Arthit whispered. "I can’t wait any longer."

Arthit led Kongpob toward the bed, still covered in rose petals, their shadows dancing in the candlelight. With surprising gentleness, Arthit placed Kongpob in the centre of the bed, then carefully moved the candles away, placing them on the floor.

From the foot of the bed, Arthit gazed at Kongpob's exposed body, his eyes dark with desire. Slowly, Arthit licked his lips, and the hunger in his stare unmistakable.

"You should be honoured," Arthit said with a smirk. "You’re the first person to see me like this. Not even my parents have seen me naked since I was a child."

Kongpob’s thoughts raced as Arthit untied the knot of his bathrobe, letting it fall to the floor. The realization hit him—Arthit must have showered earlier, but he hadn’t noticed until now.

Arthit’s robe dropped, revealing his flawless, milky skin. Next, his boxer shorts fell, leaving him fully exposed. Kongpob’s mouth fell open at the sight of Arthit’s naked body.

"Do you like what you see?" Arthit teased, his voice filled with smug confidence.

Kongpob’s pulse quickened as Arthit’s eyes, filled with lust and hunger, roamed over him. Fear crept in, and he swallowed hard. "I could eat you alive," Arthit said, licking his lips.

Arthit crawled onto the bed, stopping just above Kongpob. Their bodies met, skin against skin, their erections brushing together.

"Hmmm… ahh…" Arthit moaned, his breath hot against Kongpob’s ear. "Doesn’t this feel good, baby?"

He began to rub their members together, the friction eliciting soft groans from both of them.

Kongpob clenched his eyes shut, biting his lip to stop any sounds from escaping. He didn’t want to give Arthit the satisfaction.

"Open your eyes," Arthit commanded.

Kongpob refused, keeping them tightly closed. This disobedience made Arthit frown.

"Don’t you remember? You have to obey my every word."

Reluctantly, Kongpob opened his eyes, meeting Arthit’s intense gaze.