Their Beautiful Secret

11. Hold Back

Kongpob and Arthit stayed at the mansion during the weekend. It was Saturday evening and Arthit was studying in Kongpob's bedroom while the latter was in his father's office having a discussion.

"Papa?" Wayo came wobbling to his mother, leaving his wolf plushies where he was playing with them.

"Yes, baby?" Arthit closed his books to entertain the little boy. He had been quiet while his mother was studying and like always, he wouldn't interrupt unless he needed to. Even for his age, he's very perspective and observant.

Arthit picked up his son and put him in his lap. "Let's go take a bath and sleep?"

Wayo shook his head.

"Then, do you want to watch Papa study until it's time for bath and bed?"

Wayo grinned as he nodded repeatedly.

This was how Kongpob found his family after talking to his father. Arthit was sitting on the carpeted floor with their son on his lap. The boy would tilt his head when Arthit highlights a line or two in his book and then he would giggle when Arthit sighs over something.

"What iz, Papa?" He would ask.

"This one is hard to understand," Arthit replied, looking back to the boy's confused look.

"Daddy help?" Wayo suggested, asking if his father could help. Arthit wanted to shake his head when Kongpob appeared in front of them.

"If Daddy kisses Papa, he will understand and remember," Kongpob said as he sat down, wriggling his brows on his fiance. He knew he couldn't help him because he's still a first year but for their son, he could do something.

"Wokay!" Their son clapped his hands, happy that his suggestion was right. His Daddy can help. "Kiz?"

Kongpob leaned forward much to Arthit's glare as a warning. "It's for our baby. He'll cry if we don't have a solution," he whispered against his omega's lips, purposely grazing on it.

"This won't help!" Arthit hissed.

Grinning mischievously, Kongpob said, "We can always try something else later."

Arthit instantly blushed. Kongpob took advantage of it and pressed a kiss on Arthit's lips. "I love you, baby."

***

Arthit bit on his pillow as he lay on his stomach, stifling his moans. Kongpob was thrusting from behind, face buried on his omega's nape.

"You're so wet, baby." Kongpob's words made Arthit feel shivers run down his spine, the inside of his stomach coiling in ecstacy, heat enveloping his whole body. He gripped on the pillow as his alpha pounded into him harder. His own cock was brushing on the sheets, making him leak like a faucet.

Kongpob wrapped his hand on his omega's head, tilting it so their faces met and their lips touched for another searing kiss. He plunged himself harder and faster as their lips molded in hunger and need. He was heavily drunk from there lovemaking and Arthit could barely open his eyes.

Whimpers escaped Arthit as his orgasm built up and threaten to explode. The cock inside him kept on brushing against that sweet bundle of nerve that drives him crazy and begging in ecstacy.

"K-Kong..." Arthit's raspy voice came almost inaudibly.

"I'm close too, baby." Kongpob nuzzled his face against the back of Arthit's ear as he thrusted into his hole erratically. His climax came just as Arthit clenched around his cock milking him for every last drop.

Arthit was gasping for air as he shot his cum on the sheets, his mind going blank while his face was painted with beautiful bliss. Kongpob loved that look on him. He captured his gaping mouth and kissed those lips with passion.

"More..." Kongpob rasped after the kiss. He abruptly rolled Arthit's body and lay him on his back.

Arthit was still shuddering from his orgasm. He barely had time to protest when Kongpob knelt between his legs and plunged into his used hole with a grunt.

"Fuck," Kongpob cursed under his breath as he buried himself inside his omega's hole. It felt so good, he never want to leave. He held the back of Arthit's knees and pushed them down until he was hovering on top of him. His lips hungrily joined with his omega's as he pounded into him.

Kongpob swallowed his fiance's moans as he kissed him hard, both of them catching their breaths in between. The lewd sounds of their skin slapping and their moans filled their ears.

Arthit held onto his alpha as he took the pounding, sending him to the edge at every thrusts. He was breathless as they kissed in between.

Soon, they were grasping for another high.

***

Arthit couldn't get up the next morning. Kongpob really went overboard. He didn't stop at second round. He woke up his fiance in the middle of the night and they did it again, and again, and again.

"Where's Arthit?" Kristel asked her son after he came downstairs carrying Wayo to get breakfast for Arthit.

"Um... He's in the room. I'm taking his breakfast there."

"Now I understand why Arthit insisted on you two living separately," Kongpob's mother commented.

"Mom," the young alpha whispered. He pointed at his son, motioning her not to talk about his sex life.

Kongpob's mother rolled her eyes before taking the boy in her arms. "I'm not saying anything dirty. Seriously, son. Hold back a little."

Kongpob's father came to the kitchen, laughing. "If he knew how to hold back, we never would have meet this cutie."

"Gampa!" Wayo cackled and held out his arms for his grandfather.

"You should back me up on this." Kongpob's mother nudged on her husband. Wayo was giggling and laughing while his grandfather tickled his belly with nose rubs.

"Yes, listen to your mother, Kongpob. You're gonna kill your fiance if you push him too hard. Too hard, get it?" Kristoff threw a fit of laughter while his grandson joined in with laughs and hearty cackles.

"Ugh. You two are hopeless." Kristel could only sigh. She was worried for her son-in-law so she made a mental note to talk with Kongpob or Arthit later about it.

***

Arthit was blushing after Kongpob's mother told him of her worries.

"Tie him up so he doesn't do anything. God, he's only eighteen. Where the hell does he got all that energy from?"

The young omega was looking down on his lap. He was too embarrassed to say anything. He knows his mother-in-law was just worried for him so he understands why they were having the talk.

"Maybe you should work his bones on that SOTUS thing. Make him run fifty lapses or do a hundred push ups," Kristel suggested.

Arthit chuckled awkwardly. Maybe he should...

"Anyway, enough about this talk. What about Yoyo's birthday? What's your plan?" Wayo would be turning two years old.

"Um, just a simple party, I guess. Yo doesn't really like hanging out with a lot of kids but we can still hold a small party."

"You know, Kongpob was like that too at that age. He was so aloof. Hey, why don't we hold his birthday at that park you two went on dates a lot?"

Arthit smiled and thought for a few seconds before he nodded. "Let's make it simple, mom."

"Nonsense," Kongpob's mother grinned as he slapped Arthit's arm. "If you're worried about the budget, that's been settled. Kongpob's father already talked with him about it last night."

"Thank you, mom." Arthit was deeply grateful that he has such wonderful in-laws.

"You're welcome. Now let's go talk to your fiance about holding back on your sex life," Kristel said with a mischievous grin plastered on her face.

___________tbc•Zia