happily N(ever) after

Mark🔞

Phayu's obsession with Rain had grown to an all-consuming fire, one that ignited every time he saw Rain smile or laugh.

It was a feeling that both thrilled and terrified him, a primal urge that he struggled to control.

He wanted Rain in every sense—physically, emotionally, and mentally.

The thought of anyone else getting close to him sent waves of jealousy coursing through his veins.

One evening, after a particularly intense argument about Phayu's possessiveness.

Rain had stormed out, leaving Phayu alone in their dimly lit apartment. The silence was deafening, and Phayu's mind raced with thoughts of Rain.

He could feel the heat of his desire building, a need that was almost animalistic.

When Rain finally returned, the tension in the air was palpable.

Phayu could see the frustration etched on Rain's face, but all he could think about was how much he wanted him.

The moment Rain stepped through the door, Phayu closed the distance between them, his heart pounding.

“Rain,” he breathed, his voice low and filled with urgency. “I need you.”

Before Rain could respond, Phayu pulled him close, capturing his lips in a fierce kiss.

It was a kiss that spoke of desperation, a need that had been building for far too long.

Rain gasped in surprise but quickly melted into the kiss, feeling the heat radiating from Phayu.

“Phayu, wait—” Rain tried to protest, but Phayu’s hands were already roaming over his body, igniting a fire within him that he couldn’t ignore.

“Just let me have you,” Phayu murmured against Rain’s lips, his breath hot and heavy. “I can’t hold back anymore.”

With a sudden surge of passion, Phayu lifted Rain off the ground, their bodies colliding against the wall as he pressed him firmly against it.

Rain’s heart raced, a mix of excitement and apprehension flooding his senses.

Phayu’s eyes were wild, filled with a primal hunger that made Rain shiver.

“Phayu, this is—” Rain began, but Phayu silenced him with another deep kiss, his hands gripping Rain’s waist possessively.

“Don’t think,” Phayu growled, his voice low and rough. “Just feel.”

The intensity of the moment took over, and Rain found himself surrendering to the heat between them.

Phayu’s hands explored every inch of Rain’s body, his touch igniting a fire that coursed through Rain’s veins.

It was raw, passionate, and completely unrestrained.

As they moved together, their bodies entwined in a dance of desire, Phayu’s obsession became evident in every thrust, every kiss.

He wanted to claim Rain, to mark him as his own, and Rain could feel the intensity of that need radiating from Phayu.

“Phayu, please,” Rain gasped, lost in the overwhelming sensations. “I need you.”

With a primal growl, Phayu took Rain’s words as a command, their bodies moving together in a rhythm that felt both wild and instinctual.

It was as if they were two animals, driven by an insatiable hunger for one another.

The world outside faded away, leaving only the two of them, lost in their own universe of passion.

As they reached the peak of their desire, Phayu’s grip on Rain tightened, his breath coming in ragged gasps. “You’re mine,” he whispered fiercely, his eyes dark with intensity. “Always.”

Rain’s heart raced as he surrendered completely to the moment, feeling the weight of Phayu’s obsession enveloping him.

In that wild, passionate embrace, they became one, their bodies and souls intertwined in a way that felt both exhilarating and terrifying.

Afterward, as they lay tangled together, the reality of their actions began to settle in.

Rain looked up at Phayu, who was still breathing heavily, his expression a mix of satisfaction and possessiveness.

“Phayu, we need to talk about this,” Rain said softly, his heart still racing.

Phayu turned to him, his eyes softening slightly. “I know. I just… I can’t help it. I need you so much.”

“I need you too,” Rain admitted, feeling a mix of emotions swirling within him. “But we can’t let this obsession consume us. We need to find a balance.”

Phayu nodded, his expression serious. “I don’t want to lose you, Rain. I’ll do whatever it takes to make this work.”

As they lay together, Rain felt a flicker of hope.

They had crossed a line, but perhaps it was a line they could navigate together, finding a way to balance passion with trust and understanding. I

t would be a journey, but one they could take together, as long as they were willing to communicate and confront the complexities of their feelings.