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Sarawat expo ST

Tine wrestles Sarawat down to the carpet, pining his hands above his head, Tine knees clenched on either side of his hips. A grin, no, a smirk, is plastered on Tine face as he holds Sarawat down.

"You were saying?"

"Alright." Sarawat grudgingly admits. "You can pin me down."

Tine laughs and rolls off.

Sarawat pulls Tine onto his lap and sighs, content. "You're inhumanly strong Tine. Has anyone ever told you that?"

Tine hand whips out to smack him. "I'm Bigger than you Wat, remember?"

He smiles. "But Sarawat Expo bigger, right?."

Tine twists around in his lap so he can face Sarawat.

"Or really? And you proud of that?"

He shrugs, "I dunno. But you really like it right?... I'm just saying, I wouldn't complain."

He bares his teeth in what is most definitely not a smile. "I don't like it."

Sarawat loves the fact he can make Tine mad so easily.

Sarawat rolls over, pining Tine beneath him. Kisses him, long, hard and deep. Tine groans and arches his back.

Sarawat breaks the kiss to whisper in his ear.

"Yeah, I know you always lie. You must be punished."

And before Tine can work out an other meanings from what Sarawat's just said, Sarawat slides his hands up Tine shirt, pulls Tine to him with one arm, covers his mouth with his, effectively putting an end to the evenings conversation.