One Eternal Bond. (One Shots Many Include - Smut )

At PARTY

Kongpob x, Arthit

Mild swearing, Top Bottom, Fucking 18+

Fifteen minutes in, and Kongpob Suthiluck was already growing annoyed with the liveliness of his party guests. The chatter of people he couldn’t give two shits about was beginning to prick at his brain like tiny needles, causing him to smoke through his cigars at a hasty pace. He had hoped the companionship of his lover Arthit would make this party a bit more tolerable, but the way he paraded around, welcoming people of all kinds with his sweet nature was only irritating him more.

Normally, he would encourage this kind of behavior with his partner, as they both were typically more reserved in nature, and he was known for having lavish parties full of countless guests. He had always wanted his lover to branch out, but there was something about tonight and the way he was dressed; the way he was interacting with others so nonchalantly, touching and laughing with them. He couldn’t deny the possessive nature that was beginning to bubble, nor the tightness in his pants as he watched his lover swaying around as if he were the life of the party.

Arthit looked delectable tonight, sporting an outfit he had bought for him specifically for this event. Kongpob always had an eye for fashion, and he knew just what his partner would look good in. Though all he had previously thought about was showing off his partner in his gorgeous new outfit, he now could only think about ripping it off of him tossing him on the floor like a poor man’s rags. It was awfully bad timing, but Kong needed him now.

His lover seemed to catch the desperation on his face as he excused themselves from a conversation to waltz over to him. Kong couldn’t stop his eyes from wandering over his figure as they made their way to him, hips swaying seductively with each step. Those same delicious hips that he has held within his grasp many long nights over and over. He wanted nothing more than to dig his nails into their soft, bare flesh while he relentlessly pounded into them, making them scream his name over and over…

“Everything okay, 0062?” Arthit questioned with a loving hand stroking his sleeve.

That sweet lull of endearment was the final push off the edge, and Kong was unsure if he could control his urges any longer. In one swift motion, he pulled his lover into his arms, eliciting a small squeak from his phi in response. He could feel a few curious eyes studying the scene before them, but in this moment he couldn’t care less. He had half a mind to have his way with his partner right here and now, in front of every single person here. Just the thought of this was beginning to make him sweat.

With slow movements, his flesh hand trailed along the lines of their body, finding its home along the curvature of Arthit's ass, "My office. Ten minutes.“ His sultry voice ordered in warm breaths against Arthit's ear. He gave his ass a swift smack before strutting away to greet a fellow colleague.

Arthit stood there frozen, shaken from all the snickering onlookers. His lover should be used to his lewd nature by now. They couldn’t even count on both hands how many times he've submitted to that man, willingly, time and time again. But such perverse nature in front of spectators was highly unlike him as he was very private about his affairs. He swallowed hard as he realized just how dire this situation was. Innocent as he was, he knew he was due for some form of punishment from his Kongpob.

Once the crowd dispersed in different directions, he tiptoed up the staircase and made way to his office. With silent motions, he shut the heavy door behind him, feeling guilty, as if they were committing criminal acts.