FALLIN' ALL IN YOU (Completed)

Chapter 76

🍍🍍(Mature Content Warning)🍍🍍

Arthit leaned forward, and placed a kiss on Kongpob's cheek. "Thank you for loving me."

Kongpob turned, and his lips met Arthit's. He didn't want to hurt Arthit, so he was gentle, but Arthit had something else in mind. He backed away, but Arthit kept leaning forward.

"Kongpob, I really missed you." Arthit said against his lips. He placed one hand on Kongpob's chest.

Kongpob moves further back. He missed Arthit just as much if not more, but sex can't solve everything.

"It's getting late. I'm really tired, and I still need to shower. We can talk tomorrow." Kongpob got up, and took the first aid kit with him to the bathroom.

Arthit sighed. He knew it wasn't going to be easy. He really screwed up this time. Luke was right. He really should have just told Kongpob.

Arthit heard the shower running. So he got into bed, and waited for Kongpob. He was really tired too, but he wanted to stay awake to make sure Kongpob doesn't go to the guest room.

Soon Kongpob came out of the bathroom, and joined Arthit in bed. He didn't say anything, or looked directly at Arthit. He laid down on his side with his back towards Arthit.

Arthit frowned staring at Kongpob's back. He scooted closer, and carefully spooned Kongpob. He wrapped his arm around Kongpob's waist, and caressed his flat stomach. He missed Kongpob's scent, his warm body, his everything. When Kongpob didn't make any means of protest, Arthit internally sighed relief. Arthit kissed the back of Kongpob's neck, and closed his eyes. He promised himself, he will do better tomorrow.

Kongpob felt Arthit's kiss on his neck, and that one gentle act alone was almost enough to disarm him. Kongpob didn't push Arthit's hand away from him not because he has already let the issue go, but because it felt like home. Looking at Arthit's injuries earlier only made Kongpob more upset. He was mad that he wasn't around to prevent it from happening.

Tomorrow. There's always tomorrow. But for now, he will allow himself to sleep in the arms that give him comfort.
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Tomorrow arrived a lot sooner than both men wanted. Somehow during the night, Kongpob had turned around to face Arthit, and Arthit had snuggled closer with his arm still draped over Kongpob's waist. Kongpob cursed his internal clock, and opened his eyes to find Arthit's forehead at the tip of his nose. Arthit's bangs were tickling his face as he breathed.

Kongpob slowly tried to extract himself from Arthit, and not wake him. He might as well start his dreadful day. There were calls to be made, and people to be pleased.

Kongpob reached his hand back to carefully grab Arthit's wrist, but Arthit pulled himself closer instead. Their bodies were flushed against each other, and then Arthit swung one leg around Kongpob's to keep him in place.

"Don't go." Arthit said as his eyes fluttered open to meet Kongpob's surprised ones. Arthit's big brown eyes stared straight into the deep black orbs of Kongpob's.

Maybe it's morning wood, maybe they are horny, but both men are just as hard. Both of them can feel each other's length against each other's groins.

Arthit grabbed Kongpob's ass, and grinded himself to Kongpob. Kongpob softly moaned with his eyes staring intensely back at Arthit. Getting the reaction he wanted, Arthit did it again making himself moan at the wonderful friction.

"Kongpob, please fuck me." Arthit begged softly as he grinded his body to Kongpob like a cat in heat.

"No!" Kongpob replied, and disentangled himself from Arthit's hold. He immediately got up, and out of bed.