FOR KIMCHAY [Oneshot collection]

Waves of pleasure 🔞

I couldn't stop thinking of KimChay pool sex, so... Here we go 👉🏻👈🏻

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With every wave the water makes, Porchay and Kim's breathless moans in pleasure surfs with it.

AKA: It's Tankhun's birthday but Kim and Porchay enjoyed it a little to much than the birthday boy himself.

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For his 35th birthday, Tankhun opted for a slow, relaxing, and intimate celebration together with his family. At one of the Theerapanyakul’s rest houses that was tucked away in a forest and seated on a mountain cliff with an overlooking view of different shades of green—towering trees that still seem to be smaller from where the house is located, the ant-sized buildings in the distance that can only be identified by the help of their bright lights at night, and the clouds that hide the house from the naked eye every morning—is where the eldest Theerapanyakul wants to stay for a short vacation with his brothers, cousins, and their partners.

The place is perfect, romantic, and private. With its two-story house—floor-to-ceiling windows with bricked walls that give it a rustic feel, a pool close to the cliff—making a dip at sunset extra relaxing, and the trees surrounding the mansion, surely, it’s not just Tankhun that will enjoy the short vacation.

“Welcome! My dear brothers and cousins and your boyfriends!” The man of the day exclaimed as he opened the gate towards the mansion.

Tankhun is wearing his favorite neon pink long-feather coat; underneath is a tiger-patterned jumpsuit. He’s also wearing one of those cheap “It’s my birthday” glasses with a small party hat glued on it.

Two butlers and eight well-presented maids stood and welcomed the family. “Welcome back, masters,” they all said in unison, followed by a hefty bow full of respect.

Tankhun went straight to the dining hall, where the dinner and blowing out of candles will happen. Silk hot pink fabric drapes across the hall; the glass chandelier reflects not just the light from the room but also the sunlight that allows it to produce iridescent colors, painting the dining hall and making it look as magical as what Tankhun wanted.

Kinn and Porsche went to their room to take a nap; the long hours of car rides drained the couple.

Macau slumped lazily on the L-shaped couch in the living room; his favorite car racer’s face greeted him once he turned on the 100-inch TV in front of him.

Vegas and his boyfriend stayed in the dining hall, though Vegas hated the idea, but his boyfriend really wanted to help out preparing for Tankhun’s dinner party. He’s the newest addition to the family; he has to make a good impression.

Kim and Porchay, on the other hand—being the youngest couple in the family—excitedly jumped in the pool; their clothes were discarded on every part of the pool’s deck, leaving only their boxers on. The two waited for no one; they left the dining hall fast without looking back and not wasting any second.

It’s minutes before 6 in the evening—the sun will set in a few minutes, and Porchay wanted to watch the sun set by the end of the pool, facing the cliff with the view of the city below them.