XXIV: What's mine is his and what's his is mine. 🔞

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(A/N): Ya'll deserve a break from all the twists I throw at you

Krist's POV

I miss Singto.

Every bit of him.

He's been ridiculously stressed and busy lately ever since he found out who his real parents are. I've tried being a good boyfriend staying up until he gets home. Making sure he eats and maintains a healthy balance.

He can become really stubborn, sometimes. When I ask him what's wrong he always says he doesn't want to bore me with his problems.

When we are a fucking couple.

What's mine is his and what's his is mine. (A/N: Remember the infamous line when Kong said he'll make Arthit his wife?)

Speaking of being a fucking couple its been weeks since we've had sex.

And boy has it been torture.

I've lost count of the amount of times I've wanted to jump him when he comes home late at night.

But I controlled myself and just took a cold shower.

Why?

Because that's the mature boyfriend thing to do.

I don't wanna appear like horny whore. But all that shit ends tonight.

I did my usual routine of cooking and waiting for him to come home.

I was in the middle of stirring the pasta when the front door opened. Revealing a very hot looking Singto. With his jean jacket open.

 With his jean jacket open

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Holy Fuck.

"What are you cooking?"

"Ramen"

"Oh, okay"

He went behind me back hugged me, putting his chin on my right shoulder.

When dinner was ready I put our bowls on the table and we ate in silence.

Now... I don't know what was going in his brain but mine was all over the fucking place.

First of all, his fucking hair looking perfectly messy was hot. Then the fucking earring. That should be illegal. And how his silently oversized jean jacket was open revealing his toned abs are mouth watering. And his pants hanging on perfectly showing some of his underwear.

I'm tempted to take him now but we're in the kitchen. I have class.

I was so preoccupied with my thoughts I hadn't noticed he'd finished eating and got up.

"I'll be in our room if you need me"

With that I cleaned up both of our plates and headed to our bedroom.

I saw him. In sweatpants and a tank top.. On his laptop looking so pissed.

I can fix that.

Without beating around the bush I crawl up on the bed and sit next to him, close his laptop, and put it on our dresser.

"Kit, what are do-"

Without letting him finish I connect his lips with my own and kiss him sensually. Not in any rush to do anything too soon. But enjoy every moment.

It didn't take long for him to kiss me back. We started to caress each other intimately, trying to touch every part of each other. We have had sex before obviously but it's been a while since we've tasted each other. Aroused moans filled the room making us feel even more hard then we anticipated.

We started taking off our clothes slowly. Our slow kissing turned into a sloppy makeout with the vast amount of saliva we were exchanging. We finally took off each other's shirts and I made my way down to attacking his neck.

"Ahh..."

I made my way from his neck and attacked his nipples. While I was sucking the other I was pinching the other. Overwhelming him with pain and pleasure. Then gave him soft kisses on his stomach.

Once I got to his waistline, I wasted no time in taking off his pants and underwear.

Without teasing or taunting like I normally would, I took all of him in my mouth moving my tongue around his shaft while it was in my mouth. Tasting his precum in my mouth I began bobbing my head up and down. Once I drive him over the edge I knew he wouldn't be able to control himself and that's exactly what I want.

"K-kit F-FUCK!!"

Hear that?

That is the best thing I've ever heard in my life. His moans are the soundtrack of my life.

Releasing his dick with a pop. And looked at him dead in his eyes and said.

"Fuck me."

That was all I had to say for him to flip me over and fuck me raw.

It's almost inhuman how fast he was going in and out of my ass. Our skin slapping and grunts and moans were a beautiful combination. I honestly don't think our moaning could get any louder, the pleasure radiating from both of us was almost overwhelming. I felt like I was about to explode.

"S-singt-to close..."

"Me too"

With one last thrust we both came and he collapsed on top of me.

He took tissue from our night stand and wiped both of us clean and pulled me into his embrace.

"Why are you so mad and stressed lately?"

"Well this whole finding out who my parents are thing for one. And Zee wants us to increase our security and since I'm the #1 assassin I have to teach the entire gang how to use weapons and shit."

"Sounds stressful."

"You have no idea"

"If you ever need anything you know I'm here right?"

"Of Course. I don't know how I would've gotten through these past few years without you."

"I love you, Singto"

"I love you too, Krist"

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End of Chapter 24

We got a little sneak peek of SingtoKit

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Until next time

-Yo

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