Sotus: A short lovestory

Third anniversary..!

Kong was lazing around in bed for just a second when he understood that Arthit wasn't there. There was something really going on. He would not even felt disappointed if Arthit had no surprise for today. Because last night was surprising enough. He still felt spent after last night's sexual encounter. Kong was time and time again surprised with Arthit's display of love for him. There were so many times when Kong could see him getting tired of his business trips or his long days at work or some other things that kept them away from each other and continuously Arthit could amaze Kong with his newfound patience or a way to give Kong a moment to breathe and reload. Before going for another long period of not properly seeing his husband.  So today, he would have felt totally at ease with his husband between his arms and together in their bed, but where could Arthit have possibly gone? Which surprised him even more, was the hour he had left the bed, 7 am on a Sunday morning nonetheless.

As he was moving towards the kitchen, he heard Arthit finish his phone call and just turn to the kitchen door, when he saw Kong coming in. Arthit's face turned to a smile and he was seemingly relaxed and soft and content as Kong wanted him to be. "You seem happy?"
Arthit smiled and went around the kitchen island to pour freshly made coffee. Kong followed and hugged him from behind, slightly nuzzling his neck before taking the cup. "Well, I should. Haven't I got an awesome husband, who decided to spend his busy Sunday with me and now I only need to make a few phone calls to prepare an awesome day for us and repay you." Kong smiled so widely, that he felt his cheekbones hurt. Also, he felt real satisfaction, not that there seemed to be any rift in their relationship, he still felt really guilty to leave Arthit alone all the time, when they both in a common sense should have been free for each other. "Ok. So what's on your mind?"

"Well, first thing's first." Arthit looked at Kong's face really longingly. "I want a shower and you should join me." Kong felt just bewildered. What was going on with Arthit? But, he guessed it didn't matter. His body responded and as he put the coffee cup down and hugged his husband tightly, he felt the reaction from Arthit's body too. So off they went to the shower. And Kong's amazement wasn't over in a long shot.

Kong laid down on the bed, the only towel around his hips. He watched his love dressing and looking all businesslike. What was he up to? Not that Kong was complaining. He was very fond of this interlude of their normal busy, and lately quite non-playful sex life, but still, curiosity was always upon his mind. "I'll bet this is going to be an enjoyable Sunday." Arthit looked at him. "What did you say?" Kong smiled. "Oh, nothing. Just noticing how enjoyable you look in these tight jeans. Arthit blushed and Kong just couldn't get over the thought, that how could a man, who just gratified his husband under the shower, with his mouth. How could he blush over a compliment, and a pretty implicit one at that, on how good he looks in jeans. Kong just smiled to himself and went to put on his own clothes.

Kong let Arthit drive, though they had not done it very often, because Kong liked to be in control and driving the car somehow gave him this kind of feeling. But it was logical because Arthit denied telling him the place they were driving. Kong was thinking about the last day and the night before. He wasn't just happy, he was ecstatic. The way Arthit felt with his actions towards Kong, seemed somehow freer. As if there was some kind of block between them, or there was a new development Kong didn't know. He was dying to know. The curiosity was killing him, but he didn't have to wait for long. He saw that Arthit was turning on a smaller road, they had already driven about two hours, Kong wanted to stretch his long legs and he really did want to know, all that Arthit had planned for him, he also had a surprise for Arthit.

They stopped in a small parking lot, in the middle of the forest. The trees surrounding the parking lot were so closely wound, that Kong could not understand if there was anything after them on were there just more trees. He was really confused. "Arthit, did you get lost? There does not seem to be anything in here." Arthit watched him and just went out of the car. He took from the back seat his backpack and walked to Kong, who had stepped out of the car but was still confused about where they were, and why they were there. "Come to my love. I promise, we have not gotten lost and I know exactly where we are." He grabbed Kong's hand and started leading him into the forest. To Kong's relief, there really was a path. Though he still couldn't see anything, he was happy to hold onto his husband's hand and just trust him.