Fateful Encounter (Completed)

Chapter 28

Arthit felt light headed. He'd never thought he'd come to appreciate his parents' acceptance of who he is, this much. He watched his mother, through blurred eyes, get up and walk toward him to envelop him in her protective embrace. His father simply patted his shoulder in a supportive way and turned to Kongpob, extending his hand.

'So you are the boyfriend?' he asked extending his hand in a handshake. Arthit almost laughed when he saw his P'Kong swallowing before extending his own arm.

'I believe I am sir. Kongpob Suthilak. Nice to meet you.' He said shaking Arthit's father's hand.

'What sir nonsense call me uncle.' Mr. Rojanapat said. Just when Arthit's father looked like he was going to drag Kongpob into a lengthy talk, Arthit's mother interrupted her husband.

'Darling, let's leave that for tomorrow shall we? He's still got an exam tomorrow and should be preparing for that.'

'Oh, that's right. Go on then Kongpob. Why don't we meet for lunch after you've finished exams tomorrow?' Mr. Rojanapat invited.

'Of course, my pleasure sir. I'll be done by 12 noon and my afternoon is free.' Kongpob said, still courteous.

'Good good. We'll finalize the details later and let you know.' Mrs. Rojanapat said. Then letting go of her son she wiped the few tears off Arthit's cheek and asked, 'Why don't you say goodbye to your boyfriend, darling?'

Arthit blushed pink making his mother laugh merrily. Without waiting for more teasing from his mother, he took Kongpob's hand and led him out the door, followed by the two faithful bodyguards. And proving just how well trained they are, the two took the elevator to fifteenth floor leaving their master behind with young master Arthit, to have their moment of goodbye in private.

As soon as the elevator doors closed with a 'ping', Kongpob threw Arthit at the wall next to his door. One hand held Arthit's waist while the other grabbed a fist full of his luxurious ink black hair, cushioning his head against the impact at the same time. Arthit only had time to gasp before his breath was taken away by Kongpob's mouth. Kongpob maneuvered the angle of Arthit's head by pulling at his hair while his tongue invaded every corner of Arthit's mouth. Arthit could only moan in pain and pleasure as Kongpob's skilled mouth attacked his with frenzy. It was an angry and desperate kiss, unlike any before. There was no gentleness. Only an intent of punishment.

Kongpob only let go when he felt Arthit trying to push him away, desperate to breathe. Even then he wasn't satisfied and proceeded to bite the succulent red lips which were open and gasping for breath.

Finally regaining his senses, Arthit pushed Kongpob's face away by holding both his cheeks gently. He was taken aback by the look in his P'Kong's eyes. The beautiful black orbs looked hurt.

'Why did you think that your parents won't accept me?' Kongpob fired before Arthit could say a word.

Arthit sighed and started gently caressing Kongpob's face. Starting with the thick regal eyebrows, the long eyelashes, defined cheek bones, the charismatic high nose and the lips that can take him to heaven and back, Arthit's fingertips led a dance as light as butterfly wings across the beautifully sculptured face.

'Have I told you before that you are beautiful?' His voice almost a whisper, Arthit asked making Kongpob go still. Without letting Kongpob answer, Arthit carried on in the same breathy voice as if talking to himself.

'I know I've told you that I love you. But I don't think I've ever told you that you are beautiful. Your face, your body, your heart... everything.... You are so damn beautiful.' Arthit leaned in and kissed Kongpob's chin.