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That Sunday Morning 02

Chapter 030 - Bonus - Ram x King - That Sunday Morning (Part 2)

RamKing 2.2 That Sunday Morning

The door opened and Ram got his answer.

He took one look at Duen, turned around and left.

When he saw the marks all over Duen's neck and chest, his swollen lips, misty eyes, blushing cheeks and dazed look, he knew e-x-a-c-t-l-y what had happened and why he couldn't go home. He didn't need an explanation anymore, last year, Duen was able to cover it with a small band-aid, this time, even if he had a roll of gauze, it was going to be tricky.

Though, he was quite surprised about the calmness shown by his generally modest pal, did he not look in the mirror?

A rouge smile graced his face, he wondered, if he did the same to his P', when he looks in the mirror, what would be his reaction?

Ram raced back to the apartment, he wanted to continue where he had left off and add in a payment claim for the completed task. While it was for his best friend, it didn't mean the person who disrupted his dream, woke him up way too early, slapped his arm, kicked his leg and then rolled all over him...got him rowdy...then fell back asleep...didn't have to compensate him.

Ram stealthily entered, put down his bag, headed for the master bedroom and noiselessly opened the door. King hadn't moved a single inch, he would be able to carry on the last act and scene; take two.

He couldn't wait to make him look as dazed as Duen was, he wanted him to look more dazed than Duen, but first, he had to made sure King couldn't run away. King had never been successful going against his arm grab, but he had to make sure there was no chance at all.

King had once said, "The food that you snatch is the yummiest." Ram believes that the food you ensnare is the tastiest and couldn't wait to capture his King to test out whose theory is ultimately correct.

Ram went to the closet filled with their toys and took out a pair of brand spanking new long chain cuffs. He had wanted to put those bracelets on his King the day he brought it, but was denied...his P' doesn't like being restricted, but that's fine, he'll learn to love it soon.

He delicately raised both of King's arms, closed a cuff on one wrist, wrapped the chain around the metal headboard railing, then did the same on the other side. He made sure it was secure enough where King wouldn't be able to get out but loose enough that it won't hurt him then unhurriedly rebooted the unfinished process of removing King's clothes.

He slid King's boxers off, then unbuttoned the top the rest of the way.

Ram got on top and straddled King but did not put any pressure on him, he trailed his index finger up and down while avoiding the sides; he didn't want to wake his extremely ticklish P' yet, soon. He tenderly kissed King's lips, he didn't plan on lingering, but the sleeping beauty reciprocated, instinctively he pushed his tongue in and started exploring but broke the kiss before he fully woke. He can't be distracted, he is going to mark up his King, he has to focus on the task at hand.

Ram debated, neck first, or behind the ears, or his chest? Which one would least likely wake up the sleeper under him? The neck seemed like the obvious choice, he nibbled first, when King stirred, he lapped at the spot, once the commotion below stopped, he started again. He repeated it on both sides, his King was going to have a tough time covering up at work tomorrow.