Don't Even Think About It

Chapter 12

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Any other words were cut off by a pair of lips.

Kongpob stayed in shock. Warmth spread in his chest. This was the first time his love had even kissed him out of his own free will.

Silent anticipation filled the air.

Awkward lips trembled against the other's lips but the experienced troublemaker made no move to take control.

This moment belonged to Arthit. With a simple peck, the older teen was giving him more than ever before. This was a sign of trust, affection, acceptance, and the first step towards love.

Everything was so frail that Kongpob was afraid of turning that trust into  dust. His hands trembled from fear and the need to hold on tightly to Arthit. Nagging fear of letting this moment escape radiated in him.

Arthit closed his eyes, moving closer. Any curiosity he had was being tested to satisfaction.

His lips are warm and soft. The random fact, made the paler teen realize that he never put much thought to their previous kiss. All the others were so quick, filled with desire that made him want more but at the same time gave him the feeling of running away from the unknown.

Would he dare try to deepen the kiss? He didn't even know where to start. He remembered what Kongpob would do that he secretly liked.

He tilted his head to the side,  making it easier to nibble on the juniors upper lip.

Arthit raised his hand, gently touching the tanned cheek before sinking his fingers into the other's soft, dark hair.

Kongpob curled his fingers on Arthit's back. He couldn't stay still anymore and deepened the kiss. He lightly, ran the tip of his tongue on Arthit's lower lip. The senior gasped, letting the curious organ explore the inside of his mouth.

The younger teen moved on to his love, aligning their bodies. Heat rose in Arthit when he felt Kongpob's weight on him.

He rose a knee, cradling Kongpob to him. Desire was curling in his abdomen. He showed ever bit of it in the kiss.

Time seemed to stop.

Nothing mattered other than that very moment of being in each other's arms.

Plump lips drew away, the junior pouted and held the other teen close. 

Kongpob looked down into the other's dark eyes. Arthit smiled, playing with Kongpob's dark locks before reaching up to give him a quick peck.

Kongpob lowered himself to rest fully on Arthit. He closed his eyes and focused on the fast heartbeat next to his ear. "I love you, P'Arthit."

Fingers paused mid-caress before continuing to play with the soft hair.

"I know."

"You know, you're going to tell me I love you too pretty soon."

"Is that right?"

Kongpob nodding his head against the other's chest. "Mn, I'm going to tell you every day until you do the same to me."

"If I tell you every day, you're going to get tired of hearing it. Either that or you're going to stop believing me if I ever decide to say it." Arthit said while giving the visible tan ear a light tug.

"Never." Kongpob cuddled again, lowering his hand to make the bent knee wrap around him. He could get used to being like this with his darling.

The old Arthit would have told him to get off and probably got all "annoyed". Now it was a different story.

This Arthit just held the younger male close, caressing his hair while humming a random tune.

Sunshine hit Kongpob's face full on. He squinted his eyes, making a move to roll off the bed but a low groan and weight pinned him down.

He blinked the sleepiness away from his eyes. Dark hair was the first thing he saw. He tilted his head to the side and smiled at the sight of the love's puffy, sleepy face.

Some time in the night they switched places. Arthit was cuddled on top of him. The offending sunlight was making him frown in his sleep. He buried himself deeper into the warmth, hiding his face in the crook of the younger male's neck.

Kongpob gave a painful groan when he felt his delicate parts being pressed by Arthit's thigh.

"P'Arthit, it's morning. We have to get up already."

Unrecognizable mumbles were the reply he received.

"P'Arthit?"

Kongpob caressed his love's back. All that did was make the older male sink more into his embrace.

"P'Arthit... the sun is out."

Silence.

Kongpob tapped the senior's shoulder. "P'Arthit?"

Not even a twitch of awareness.

A gentle shake was the next step. Again nothing. Arthit was out cold into the dream realm.

Kongpob looked down at the pink-ish face. "Darling?"

A positive response.

A single shudder to the breath.

Kongpob's eyes twinkled at the idea that came into mind.

He gently blew on the other's ear then softly whispered, "P'Arthit..."

The soft moan heard was making other parts get up.

"P'Arthit..."

His lips grazed the pink cheek before blowing warm air again.

Arthit snapped up, wide awake. Kongpob quickly grabbed on to Arthit's waist to keep him from toppling over the side of the bed and on to the floor.

Task completed!

Arthit was awake and no longer laying on top of him but now Kongpob was having a new little problem.

His darling was rubbing the stray sleepiness off his eyes while straddling Kongpob.

The slight tent on the sleepy man's shorts was making Kongpob bite his lower lip and grip tightly on Arthit's hips.

"Wha- Kongpob! It's barely 8am! There's no school today! Why did you wake me up so early?!"

Arthit's cute frowning face made Kongpob's little man stand at full attention.

Arthit stopped his wiggling when he felt a hard, foreign object under him.

He sucked in his next breath and stayed as still as possible.

"Kongpob..."

All playfulness was gone from said teen's face and his eyes were filled with dark desire.