From their first kiss on set, Tul Pakorn Thanasrivanitchai and Max Nattapol Diloknawarit have been attracted to each other but even though they play gay men in a BL drama series, Tul knows this isn't how men with responsibilities can be - free.
Max...
A/N: Is there something terribly wrong with me to be eating rice pudding while writing a hot sex scene???
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With a smile, Tul's lips closed around the tip and his hand closed around the base of the rock hard cock. Max moaned and sunk his hands deep into short hair, forcing himself to stay still, allowing this to be Tul's show.
"Fuck, Tul..." he moaned, "Where did you learn to do this?" As Tul's busy mouth moved up and down his cock in ways he only remembered in his dreams. Had it been this good the last time? He tugged urgently on his head. "Stop... I'm going to cum..."
Tul fought the tugging, working it into the blowjob, sucking harder. He didn't know when the next time he would give in to Max so he would make the most of tonight. He felt the throbbing, the pulsing veins and sucked harder, taking him as deep as he could.
Max swore, and pushed deep into Tul's waiting mouth, shooting his load into the hot hungry abyss. Tul swallowed every drop and stood up, a pleased expression on his face.
Without saying anything, Tul turned to walk to the on site bathroom and Max grabbed his arm and pulled him back. Giving him a tight back hug, Max whispered, "Are you sure this is where it ends?" as he moved one hand down to a firm backside.
Tul could feel that Max was beginning to get hard again. He, himself had gotten hard during the blowjob but hoped Max hadn't noticed. Faint hope... he shivered in the warm room, remembering what it felt like.
Max knew what Tul knew. How good it felt. How nothing felt as good as it did when it they did it... "So Tul, are we gonna fuck?"
Tul shivered again and he wasn't cold. Max turned him around and kissed him again. His lips were swollen from the kisses. To Max, there wasn't a sight more beautiful. His man... all his.
Their hard cocks rubbed against each other as they exchanged slow kisses, kisses that say let me love you, I want you, I need you.
Max once again laid Tul on his bed, messed up from their earlier session and reached into his nightstand for lube. He spread his legs and pressed a kiss on Tul's flower and greased up his fingers and inserted the first one.
Tul moaned, and his back arched. Max leaned over his body and kissed him while stroking his ass with his finger. Over and over, stretching it out until he thought Tul would be alright.
"Tell me if I hurt you." and with a swift thrust and an accompanying grunt, entered. Tul held back his cries.
He sunk his nails deeply into Max's back. "Don't... Don't move yet." Tul savoured the feeling of being complete with him, and then with a slight movement, urged Max to move.
Max took the hint and withdrew, to plunge back into the welcoming warmth and at the same time, bit his shoulder to silence his victory scream. Instead, it came out as a long moan, and Tul did the same, his hands turning into claws around Max's shoulders leaving deep scratches as they moved in unison on the bed.
Tul sucked his bottom lip in, when Max hit his pleasure spot. "My god, fuck me, Max!" as his eyes rolled back and he started to pant. Blood began to spot in the scratches left by his nails, but neither man cared, and Max laughed like a madman!
"As you command, baby! As you command!" and increased both the pace and hardness of the strokes. Sweat dripped down between their bodies, and Max reached for Tul's rock solid penis and began to pump in time to his ruthless thrusting.
"Ah, ahhhh... " moaned Tul, "More, damn it, Max!"
Max could feel how close Tul was, veins close to bursting on his penis. He guided Tul's hand to his cock and whispered, "Stroke yourself." Mindlessly, Tul did so. Tul was lost in the sensations that only Max had the ability to give. Give? Lose himself in...
Max bent and bit Tul's neck and sucked hard and licked up to the ear and Tul bucked hard, shooting cum once again in between their sweat slicked bodies. That was all Max needed and he shot his load deep into Tul's ass, feeling the tremors squeezing him dry.
Max rolled both of them together, being the big spoon and held Tul tightly to him. As the sweat dried, cooling their overheated bodies, neither man spoke until finally Tul said, "I feel something running out of my ass... we did it again without condoms, huh?"
Max finally felt the stings from his back. "Tul, don't you ever cut your nails? I couldn't wear sleeveless shirts for a month after the last time. Look at me? We have a shoot in a few hours, how are we supposed to do a nude scene?"
Tul rolled over in Max's tight embrace and lifted his eyes to Max. Swiftly, he dropped them again. He didn't want to see that look in Max's eyes. Max lifted his chin and softly said, "Tul, look at me. You did this. We did this. There's no running or hiding this time."
Tul tried to slid off the bed. Max tightened his grip. "No, I'm not letting you go until we talk it out, Tul. You can't hide, you know. We see each other every damn day."
Tul lay back in his arms, stiffly and after a few minutes, said quietly, "Max, if we're going to talk, can we do it cleaned up and in a clean bed? It stinks in here." The smell of sex was heavy in the air and cum decorated both bodies. In fact, when Tul tried to stand, even more had leaked out of his ass.
Max held him tightly and asked, "Can we shower together? No sex, just shower? I don't trust you not to run away... "
Tul sighed, knowing it was all his own fault. He nodded. There was no problem with it, he just wanted to get clean, inside and out. If Max needed to talk whatever this was out, he could give that to Max. He owed it to Max.
