The Whole Nine Yards

Chapter 51

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Note:

I really don't believe in warnings.😅

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Kong nudged Arthit to lie on the bed. Arthit's eyes widened but Kong just stared clearly giving the senior the opportunity to stop him as he bit Arthit's lower lip.

Arthit closed his eyes feeling Kong's kisses suddenly become more urgent when he did not stop him. Kong hungrily feasted on his jaw and down to his throat, leaving him wanting for more.

Then the sophomore's left hand cradled Arthit's face as he continued to devour the senior's neck and collarbones. His other hand went inside Arthit's shirt, caressing his back and to his flat stomach.

Kong's hand then glided to the senior's nipple.

Arthit's eyes widened as Kong teased the nub which hardened immediately.

'Kong...' Arthit moaned feeling overwhelmed with Kong's hot kisses on his throat and the pleasure he felt as Kong thumbed his sensitive nub.

Arthit held on to the younger man. Arthit tangled his fingers on Kong's thick hair, feeling its silkiness and clutching it like a lifeline as Kong continues the hot assault inside his shirt. Arthit pressed Kong's shoulder, moaning at the hardness of Kong's muscles there. Arthit tugged at Kong's shirt and Kong paused to look at him.

Kong is over the moon when PArthit begun holding on to him as well. Kong almost bit Arthit's throat when the senior begun massaging and pressing his shoulder. Kong's eyes widened however when he felt the senior tug on his shirt. As he looked at him, damn, Kong almost lost control with the picture the senior presented - PArthit's face is so pink, his cheeks are clearly flushed with pleasure and his thin pink lips are almost red now - PArthit is definitely looking like he was just sinfully debauched.

Then Kong saw him nod and while surprised, Kong immediately took off his shirt, not giving the usually shy and reserved senior the chance to change his mind.

Kong gave him a peck. Arthit's dazed eyes took in Kong's form. He had seen him shirtless numerous times but this time, they are on a bed and Kong looks like he was ready to consume all of him.

When Kong tugged at his shirt, Arthit looked up, his fann is clearly asking for permission. Arthit turned beet red but he nodded and raised his arms in consent.

Kong can't believe that alabaster skin is laid before his eyes again after he pulled off PArthit's shirt. He gave PArthit a teasing kiss, then he rained open mouth kisses on the senior's throat to his chest - savoring and marking every inch of skin he has been given the privilege to taste.

Then Kong licked on the nub he teased earlier. Arthit let out a sinful moan. Kong captured the rosy nub with his lips and Arthit arched. His hands clutching on Kong's hair.

Arthit is feeling feverish as Kong is now licking and sucking at his hard nub. He arched as if presenting his left nub and Kong responded by thumbing the other, giving it much needed attention.

Kong devoured and pounced on PArthit like a man deprived. He cannot get enough of Arthit's baby soft pale  skin and his addicting rosy nubs that Kong worshiped and devoured with his mouth and tongue.

Arthit felt Kong's hand started descending to his shorts and he stiffened.

'P, can I touch you?' The sophomore whispered when he felt his boyfriend stiffen.
Arthit blushed and did not say anything.
'If you're not ready then I understand,' Kong gently kissed and nibbled on his temple.

Arthit smiled as Kong moved to cuddle him- he felt him kiss his nape, tonguing the sensitive patch of skin there and his hands gliding and exploring his stomach. But his eyes widened when Kong moved closer and he felt Kong's hardness on his ass.

' It was hot P, of course, I'm hard,' Kong whispered, his voice hoarse.

Arthit blushed, ' Darn, I am hard too but Kong is rubbing his hardness on my ass!'
'Kong!' he hissed.
'I can't help it P.' Kong whispered, still nibbling on his nape.
'Go to the bathroom.' he sighed as the younger man thankfully stopped rubbing behind him.
'Really P? After everything we did, I would end up with my own hand?' Kong's softly breathed on Arthit's ear.
' Whose hand do you want, then?' Arthit deadpanned.
'Yours.' Kong said, biting the senior's neck.

'Kongpob!' Arthit does not know if yelled for Kong to stop or for the sophomore to go on and do some more.

Kong grinned, enjoying this banter with PArthit. He hugged him and nosed his shoulder, nuzzling the soft skin there and smelling Arthit's unique scent. Arthit smiled, after everything they went through for the past few weeks, he is reveling this contact between them and
Kong's warmth behind him.

'Perhaps I should go back to Aisle 69.' Kong jested.

Arthit's eyes almost popped out as he yelled, ' Kongpob!'

' Why, P?'
' Do not push it.' Arthit warned the sophomore, he shuddered with panic as he recalled the items in that infamous aisle.
' But PArthit, if I won't push it, how can I get it inside yo--'

Arthit got up and pushed Kong who was laughing at the senior's scandalized look.

'You laugh.' the senior was taken aback, he can't believe Kong really blurted out those words.
' But PArthit, it is true, I need to pu--.'
'That's it. You've reached your quota. No kisses for... for...for five weeks!' Arthit struggled but summoned every bit of his determination to complete his punishment for Kongpob- 'the nerve of him to talk about that.' Arthit thought.

Kong got up so fast that Arthit wondered if the young man might have given himself a whiplash.

' P...' Kong pleaded.
' Quota.' Arthit said, his eyes squinting.

' He's... serious. I'm doomed.' Kong thought in horror as Arthit stormed to the bathroom.

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Note:

I wrote the bulk of this chapter two days ago  without any intent to publish it considering its 'contents'.^^ But I found myself stuck in some place yesterday that I edited this chapter to pass time so, here we are. 😅.