Arthit's POV
"Arthit, would you be crazy enough to consider being my boyfriend?"
His hands clenched around me and apprehension softened his otherwise angular features. I spun around to face him and spoke as somberly as I as could.
"Did you fabricate your credentials or did you hold one of the directors' family at gunpoint? Which one is it?"
"Huh?"
"It has to be either of the two. It's impossible that someone, as dense as you, was voted to run a whole company."
He stared at me, puzzled. I put my arms around his neck and bumped our noses.
"Anyone, who has a pair of scarcely working eyes and a quarter of a brain, would know that I am crazy for you."
He bit back a smile and bent his head forward while squinting his eyes.
"Sooo... Is that a yes?"
I attempted the smuggest expression and huffed noisily. "I guess."
Grouching loudly, Kongpob pouted. I brought my hands up, to squeezed his cheeks, which further defined his pout.
"Of course, it is! It can't be anything other than a yes."
His eyes lit up and his face broke into the widest beam. He kept rambling words which were only coherent to him. "So now you.. we are.. we'll be.."
I felt the usual flitters, something which only Kongpob's smile could bring about, as I hopelessly laughed.
Boyfriend. One of my wildest and deepest fantasies coming to life, and fantastically so.
Pleasure filled me as I stared at his happy face, a face that suddenly crashed into mine as soon as he had uttered the last string of hysterical words.
A hungry tongue delved forcefully between my lips and before I could process a thing, it was already flicking my insides. Kongpob spoke against my lips, his eyes charged with lust.
"You do crazy things to me. I-I've waited so long to touch you. Now that we're..together...Can't wa-..."
The desire I had been shunning during the whole time, shot up when his pant clad erection dug into my bulge. I needed him so bad. An electric tingle coursed through me and the next thing I knew I had fisted his hair and captured his lips fully into me, smothering his words. Loud moans, filled the quiet night as we stumbled into the car.
He dragged me in his lap, rolling his thickness against me. Licking and plucking my skin, he left a burning trail down to my chest. I popped open the first few buttons of my shirt to give him better access, all the while whining into his locks. Gripping his meticulously tucked shirt, I flung it's ends out of his pants. I wanted more skin and less of the thin barriers called clothing. Just as I slid my hands inside his waistband and felt the curly tuft beneath, Kongpob gripped my wrist.
"Wait."
All the blood in my system boiled and I sharply clasped his neck and glared at him.
"Kongpob! If you dare stop me right now, I will not hesitate to bind your arms with your own dumb fucking tie and have my way with you!" I was furious and horny enough to snarl loudly at him.
"Baby, even though that sounds like the hottest bait, I am not taking you unprepared and inside a car. People often come here for night hikes." He dragged a palm along my exposed chest, up to my face and grabbed my chin. "I would hate to break someone's neck because they happened to see you naked. But I'll do it regardless." The jet-black pools of lust watching me, sent a shiver down the length of my spine.
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Always You
FanfictionAn office romance owing to Kongpob's colossal crush on his secretary. ~ A short SOTUS fanfiction. AU. All the characters belong to the wonderful BitterSweet. Credits to the owners for the picture ~