Boreas' Obssession

Chapter 5

A/N: Just as promised, this is the continuation of the last chapter. I repeat as well that this chapter contains mature content that is highly inappropriate to those innocent brain of yours. Well mostly this story is censored so keep watch. Do not read in public. Enjoy 😈😈

Longest chapter I ever write.

As a professional player in the field of sex, this kind of invitation was one way of asking a mindblowing fuck from a Phana Kongtanim. He will definitely accept the mating call, and the initiator would definitely be on her back or bended on a table as he fuck her brains out.

But the boy who is pulling him is an exception. A fucking exception on that player' s rule, for he is not asking for a tour in ninth heaven but only a companionship. It seems that the lad is experiencing autophobia, fear of being alone or, he is just one spoiled clingy brat. It will be useless to leave the boy alone, he can feel that in that short period of time, the boy already establish that dependency and connection to this cold hearted doctor. He can totally proven that wherever he will be, the boy will be tailing him from behind.

' Nothing will happen, you only need to guard the boy. '

He just take a deep breath, hoping it will erase the tension that is weakening his entire body. His tired and stress and all those bullshits feelings are now taking toll. He needs a deep rest.

The boy is timidly waiting in the bed. Looking intently at Phana, waiting to whatever actions he is planning. It will be a big mistake to let himself sleep beside the boy. He might ended up stealing something from this innocence.

As he eye again the sofa, he can feel an impending pain in the neck and back. The available space is fine for a moderate size male but no to a 6 feet tall muscular doctor. It is cramp and shit. Maybe he can ask the boy to sleep in the couch, compare to him, he is smaller and can easily fit without a problem.

' The hell! I own this..I own everything in this house! Why would I take..'

Without saying anything he proceed to go to his own room, the boy on his heels, and settle himself at his own bed. The boy is just looking at him, waiting on whatever plan he is planning. He stood up and bring blankets and pillows in the couch from his room. He face the boy in his usual outlook, cold, chilly and deadly.

" You will sleep here."

He said while pointing at the couch.

" You are a guest. I provided you what a guest should have but you refuse it, not even letting me leave you alone. I own this house and everything in it. This is one of those so called mercy that I can give. If you find it uncomfortable or unlikeable, you can leave, the door is open and waiting for you."

He finishes everything he said and slowly laid on his bed, while the boy was just continously nodding its head and smiling, as if he just receive one of the best compliment in his life.

The boy happily retreats to his bed and slid under the covers. He is debating wether he will turn off the lights or just leave it be. But he got surprised for the lad was watching him, and kinda figure out whatever hell he is thinking, suddenly stood up and turn the lights off on his own.

He needs to rest. He need sleep and he need to calm down. As drowsiness slowly eating him up, he didn't notice the loving look the boy is giving him.

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The entire house shake in loud thunder as the sky crack with long slashes of lightning. He suddenly jolted up, hearing again the boy's scream, and suddenly making his chest heavy and warm. The boy, shaking from terrible fear, are sprawled at the God's wide chest. He is sobbing making the shirt wet, he can totally feel that those lightning and thunders are scaring the shit out of this boy.