FALLIN' ALL IN YOU (Completed)

Chapter 51

"Hey, sleepy head. It's showtime." Kongpob said as he gave Arthit's shoulder a squeeze.

Arthit immediately scrambled to his feet to get ready. He didn't shower before his nap like Kongpob did. Kongpob went in the bathroom first, but he didn't even care. He rushed right in, got naked, and started to shower. Arthit is usually too self-conscious to let Kongpob see him naked unless they were ready to bone.

Trying to make it quick, he lathered the body wash on with his hand.

"You missed a spot." Kongpob snakes his arms around him from behind.

"Kongpob. We have no time for this." Arthit tried to resist, but moaned as Kongpob started nipping and licking the shell of his ear.

"Mmm....we are going to be late." Arthit couldn't help, but melt into Kongpob's touch. The warm shower still spraying on his chest as his body caved to Kongpob.

"This is what you get for getting naked in front of me." Kongpob licked and sucked on Arthit's stretched neck.

Kongpob moved his hand down to cup Arthit's balls before taking hold of Arthit's manhood. Using his thumb, he made small circles on top of the slit. He stroked it fast as he sucked and bit Arthit's neck from behind. Kongpob purposely grinded his own dick against the crack of Arthit's ass, driving the latter insane with heat from his core.

If Arthit wasn't so preoccupied with all the moaning Kongpob is eliciting from him, he would have just grabbed Kongpob's dick, and shoved it right in him. But nope, he is too lost. Lost in the pleasure of Kongpob's skillful hand. And before he knew it, he came undone. Arthit leaned his head back on Kongpob's shoulder, a little weak in the knees.

Kongpob kissed his cheek. "Better?"

Arthit nodded, and stood back up to rinse himself off. Kongpob stepped out of the shower taking a towel to wrap around his waist, and walked out of the bathroom. He only wanted to help Arthit relax a little, take the edge off.

Taking a deep breath, Arthit followed suit. He went out and got ready too.

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Sonya's driver came to the door for Arthit. Kongpob stepped out the house with Arthit, and watched him nervously get in the car before he headed out himself. He pulled his Ferrari out of his garage. He hasn't driven it for a while now. It's one of his many toys that he bought on a whim. There's really no practical need for it. There's absolutely no place in Bangkok that he would ever be able to utilize 789-hp, nor will the traffic here ever allow him to verify the claim of 0-100 mph in 2.9 seconds, crushing the 0-60 mph benchmark of other rival sports coupes unless he was on a racetrack.

***Ferrari 812 Superfast***

There's also that yacht that he hasn't used for over two years now that he still has to pay a crew to maintain. He has no time for it. Maybe he will take it out during the next holiday with Arthit for one last spin, and then sell it. This excessiveness is really cramping his style. However, if Arthit likes it, then he can keep it a little longer. Maybe.