Our KISSING Game [✔️]

Insatiable (E)

The dam broke.

Everything was fair game now and the flirting ramped up tenfold.

They could not keep their hands, or lips, off of each other.

They knew they were playing with fire, but the pleasure was overwhelming their senses to the point where it didn't matter how they would get burned.

The lines were blurred, their hearts ignited, and it was never enough.

Just how far can they push the boundaries of phi-nong?

Krist wanted to find out.

It's been a couple of weeks since they "decided" to let go of their inhibitions and just enjoy where the moment takes them.

If Krist lingers on any one memory for too long, his ears and cheeks will be aflame.

Stealing kisses when no one was looking, in dark corners of their shared work.

An extra long hug here or there, their lower halves pressed closer but not enough to draw any unwanted eyes.

Hands everywhere, from the soft skin of the crevice behind the knee, drifting higher up the inner thigh, on the small on the back, to the curve of a slender waist.

At night, open mouths, wet tongues, and hot fingers had their way with the other man, desperate to taste and feel more of each other.

But they still haven't...

Well, you know.

But boy did he want to.

Krist had no idea how he was supposed to broach this subject with the older man.

What, am I supposed to go up to him and ask him to fuck me?

Even thinking about it gets him shy already.

Shy, but hot and bothered too.

How Singto managed to go about his life being so sexy without getting jumped or mobbed by everyone who laid eyes on him baffles Krist beyond belief because that's all he wants to do whenever the tanned man was near.

Absentmindedly, Krist quickly changed into the pre-picked set of PJs for today's filming with OffGun, his seniors from the same company, for their show.

He was having a great time just talking with them when suddenly P'Gun offered to pick pajamas for him to try on.

It was so embarrassing to be recorded wearing that strappy black slip with the white bunny ears!

But in between takes, he got a peek at what he looked like wearing it, and it gave Krist an idea.

It didn't take them long to finish up the closing for the show because all three of them worked really well together. All their conversation flowed and they clicked on jokes. So maybe Krist spilled a few things that could be questionable, but he thinks he was able to cover them up enough.

Little do they know, he wants to do more than hold a certain man's hand to sleep.

"P'Off?"

"Yeah?"

"Can I borrow those?"

Raising an eyebrow at the items the youngest was pointing at, Off and Gun turned at the same time to share a look of bewilderment that slowly morphed into a mutual understanding (and conspiracy).

"Sure N'Krist, it's yours. We got this one just for the show."

Oblivious to that fact that his intentions were rather transparent to the elders, Krist smiled. "Thanks P'Off, P'Gun!" Krist bid both of his seniors goodbye and quickly left the set with his spoils.