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BonDuen OE 3 (NSFW)

Original Ending - Bon x Duen - Two Years Later - Part 3

While it was uncalled for, Duen didn't blame Bon. He understood his skewed logic as to why he did something like that, he wanted to show him, not everyone would treasure him like how he does.

Especially at a place like that...what if someone really did something to him while he was drunk...

He can pack a mean punch but there were times where he had passed out...Bon was with him every time, taking care of him, making sure he was safe...

He recalled that hand on his waist when that pervert tried to feel him up, it was disgusting!

He didn't want to think about it, the thought of anyone else touching him was sickening.

"P', in...inside...please...so..." Duen wanted to forget that repulsive scene...

Bon stared at his angel, he didn't want to, they made peace, but his emotions were still at war, he was afraid the savage side might win.

Duen faintly pleaded, "P', please, in...that...before...was touched..."

Duen moved Bon's hand to his waist, the tainted spot, "P', please..."

Bon wanted to but could never resist siren's song, slowly the tip pressed in. He held his position to let Duen adjust but his body was unexpectedly grabbed and pulled down. His whole length went in as the recipient gasped.

Duen didn't wait and began rocking his hips, "Ahhhh, P', please, this, okay...please P'..."

Bon held strong for as long as he could but he wasn't as mature as he should be, the images of Duen shaking his ass for everyone repeatedly flashed in front of him. What he had suppressed earlier, the rage, it renewed and erupted; possessive, jealous and lustful animalistic instincts took over.

He pressed Duen's legs all the way to his shoulders and frantically fucked him.

Different from the times before, it was raw energy that Duen had never felt from his lover, he grabbed onto Bon's thighs and held on for dear life as he was being slammed into.

Bon straightened his back, held Duen's legs together to one side of his shoulders and went at it. The new angle made Duen cum hard, but Bon didn't know, he kept going.

Duen begged, "P', please, came, let...ahhhhh...let Duen...ah, uh, uh, ah, ah, sensitive, ahhhh!" He wanted to tell Bon to stop that he was too sensitive from his release, but couldn't get his point across.

Bon's jealousy converted to strength, he was making every possible effort to forget the bar scene, the image of someone else touching the love of his life! But it couldn't be erased! He withdrew, pulled Duen on to all fours and raised his ass then went into a squat and unyieldingly pounded in without regards.

Bon drilled into the pleasure gland brutally with such immense force Duen thought he might collapse, "Ahhhhhhhhhh, P'!!! Ahh, ahhhhhhhh, ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!"

Bon didn't hear anything, he kept on going, all he wanted was for himself to forget and for his Duen to remember that he's not allowed to dance half-naked for others...

He's forbidden to show any part of his chest to others...

Not another soul is allowed to touch his waist...

No one else is allowed to touch any part of his body...

Bon was too crazed and possessed to realize Duen was no longer moaning and barely mewing from his relentless thrusts.

"Ahhhhhhhhh, P'Bon!!!" Duen released again and his hole choked the life out of the rod still mercilessly hammering into him.

With the exploitative constrictions, Bon was only able to pumps a few more times before he also released; the rage finally died down.

Bon withdrew and held Duen tight, their bodies clinging onto each other.

The couple stared into each other's atoning eyes and didn't exchange any words as a mutual understanding was established...

At first, neither thought they would be such a big part of each other's life.

They were insecure about their relationship because it was so new.

They didn't know how to love each other or express their love for each other.

They were afraid the other was going to eventually leave, even til this day, they are still terrified of that possibility.

But each day, they learn a bit more about each other, likes and dislikes.

They compromise, yet don't communicate enough, which should be fixed.

It could be verbal, it can also be physical, but most importantly, they just have to let each other know and understand before things get out of hand.

Duen wondered what would happen if one day Bon stops being temperamental, jealous or possessive, would that mean he doesn't care anymore? If so, does that mean he doesn't love him anymore? He would rather have a protective, short-tempered, green-eyed monster as a boyfriend than someone who doesn't give a damn.

Bon's temper and jealousy used to make him upset, it annoyed him, but now...it was somewhat endearing...it made him feel wanted and loved, that after so many years, his P' was still so overprotective.

Duen crawled on top of Bon, laid his head on top of his chest, right above the heart and softly planted a kiss. He whispered, "Duen loves P' the most."

Bon held his most precious tightly against his body and returned his affection, "P' loves Duen the most too."