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Bonus - Thara x Frong (Part 3)

*Knock*

*Knock*

A cute voice sounded, "P'Tharaaaa!!!"

Perfect!

Thara knew exactly who is at the door, his clueless trainee cousin who is the most gullible and innocent person on Earth. After so many years with Bon he figured Duen would be somewhat corrupted but he's still so naive. However, he is the perfect catalyst, since Duen was Frong's initial crush there is no way he'd want him to know what predicament he's in, he'll definitely keep it down if he's in the room. And even if the person behind the curtain can't hold it in and make a sound he can easily tell Duen it's coming from his phone. The silly N' of his won't suspect anything.

He slyly looked at the strapped patient and smiled wide as he melodically asked, "Who is it?"

The adorable N' at the door loudly shouted, "P'Thara! It's Duen, I saw P'Yim before, is he still here? Oh! And that new electric tilt table! Can I test it out! Na, na, na!!! P' can I come in?"

The setting was increased to max fireworks the moment Duen said, "P'Yim."

A slew of curses floated around in Frong's mind. Damn it!!! Fuck!!! Make it stop!!! The thing jumped around inside, it violently hit his walnut-sized gland with such immense force that he almost screamed.

It was too much!

It felt so pleasurable that he almost prematurely shot his load...

He didn't understand, why does N'Duen always show up at the worse possible time! Does he have some sort of find "P'Thara and P'Yim together during their sexy escapade" radar?

The reaction surprised Thara, so his boyfriend can keep it down.

A charmingly evil grin donned the doctor's face.

Fear resonated in Frong's eyes, he had an inkling as to what his P'Mhor wanted to do...No, please! He cannot let Duen see him like this, "P'! No!"

Why does his P' get a kick out of things like this!

It's like these cousins colludingly planned his demise...

First his emotions then his heart and ultimately his body...he's so helpless against them...

Thara lowered the setting and opened a roll of gauze for Frong to bite onto as a sound muffler...for just in case; while he likes teasing his boyfriend, he's not the type to humiliate him in public.

While reluctant, he had no choice but to clamp on, he wasn't in any position to negotiate...and since he knows there's no way his P' is going to release him...having that in his mouth was better than biting his lips to hold down his voice...

The doctor gently patted Frong's hair and placed a kiss on his forehead, "Shhh, don't worry, P' won't let him see you like this...this is P's special privilege."

Thara opened the door to let Duen in but stopped him at his desk, "The table isn't fully set up yet I'll teach you how to use it tomorrow."

Excitedly Duen nodded but doesn't leave, "How about P'Yim? I saw him holding a bunch of flowers before, he must be here to see you, did he leave yet? I didn't get to greet him."

Thara pressed his screen a few times...high shatter...

Frong wanted to die, the moment N'Duen called him by that nickname he bestowed him, his bottom felt like it was being churned! The damn thing inside him oscillated violently. He could only bite onto the roll of cotton to keep from making any noise as he clenched his fists.