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Arthit walks in his office after spending the last hour in his boss's office laying out their game plan to tackle all their on hand projects. He was so engrossed in his work that he had momentarily forgotten the headache waiting for him in his own office.

Upon opening his office door, he had braced himself resigning to the massive eyesore of his old life taking up half his working space. However, to his surprise, all those boxes and bags were gone. In its place were lots of potted plants and trees. There were so many that his office resembled a rainforest. What the heck! How did all this get here?

He looked at his desk to find a copper thermal with a sticky note on it.

Keep your chin up Tiger. I'm brewing for you.

                                                         - KS

A smile so wide that threatened to split his face appeared on Arthit. Exactly, how cheesy is this boyfriend of his? He looked at all the plants again, and he doesn't know what to do about them. Sighing to himself, they're at least better than looking at those stupid boxes.

Knock Knock

"Come in." Arthit looked up to see who was at his door.

"Arthit, here's the file you asked for earlier." Jane placed the file on Arthit's desk. She looked at all the plants in amazement.

"Did you see who took all the boxes, and who brought in all these plants?" Arthit asked curiously even though he knew fully well who was behind the over-the-top act.

"There were three men that said you had ordered them to pickup all the boxes. And right behind them came two people from a flower shop that arranged all these plants here. I've never seen so many plants in a room. They are so nice." Jane slowly walking closer to the plants. "Oh, they dropped that thermal cup too with the note. Are you dating someone new? Did you breakup with Chet? That's why he sent all your stuff here, right?"

"Uh, you can get back to work now." Arthit told her so she wouldn't get any closer to his plants.

"On second thought, Jane, I need you to water and take care of all these plants. You can't let any one of them die."

"Yes, Arthit." Jane frowned a little as she stepped out.

Arthit thought that was a brilliant idea. Jane has a bunch of little plants on her desk, so she must be doing something right. He has never been good with plants and flowers. He has even killed numerous cacti in his attempt to spruce things up in his home. His mother used to say he has a black thumb. So hopefully, these plants will survive.

They do smell awesome. His office looks much more lively now than the plain off white walls. He took a sip of coffee from the thermal, and he closed his eyes to savor the taste and aroma. The delicious warm liquid melted his stress away. What the heck is in Kongpob's coffee? He has watched the man make coffee for nearly three weeks, yet he still doesn't know the secret.

Smiling to himself, he took out his phone to text the man that's weighing on his mind again.

Arthit: Thanks for the coffee and the rainforest.
10:51am

Kongpob: Rainforest?
10:51am

Arthit snaps a picture of his office filled with plants, and sent it to Kongpob.

Arthit:
10:52am

Kongpob: I think I'm going to send a nice tip to the florist.

Arthit: You know, I'm not a girl. You don't have to do these things.

Kongpob: That's why I told them not to send flowers. You don't like them?

Arthit: It's fine, but it's not necessary. People in my office are too nosy. They will be talking about this forever.

Kongpob: This better or those boxes?

Arthit: You win. Laters.

Kongpob: Looking forward to my prize. Laters.

Arthit melts a little more. Of course this is better than those stupid boxes that reminds him of his biggest mistake of the century. The rest of the day went by fast, and Arthit had a spring in his every step. Even John couldn't knock that smile off his face.

Everyone in the office was abuzz about Arthit's new love interest, and how romantic he is. They whispered about how the grand gesture must have cost a fortune. Then, of course there were those who speculated that Arthit must have cheated on Chet with this new guy.

But Arthit didn't care. In matter of fact, he liked the idea that no one will string him and Chet in the same sentence again.

Arthit was anxious to see his new boyfriend. He has been counting down to the minute till 8pm so he can go meet Kongpob. There's more work he can do, but he simply can't focus. He thought about asking Kongpob if they can leave on time, but he didn't want to be a burden, or be seen as too eager. He told himself that with Kongpob being a big shot and all, that he must have a lot of work to do.

However, on the 36th floor of the same building is a man who is checking his watch every two minutes to see if it's 8pm yet. Kongpob's eyes have been switching between his desk clock, computer clock, and his own watch for the last hour and a half ready to accuse one of them is broken.

He can't remember ever being this excited to see someone, especially not someone he just saw this morning. He wanted to ask Arthit if he wanted to go out for dinner or go home earlier, but then again he didn't want Arthit to feel uncomfortable or suffocated.

He was really happy that Arthit had initiated texting with him this morning with his problem. It means Arthit trusted him, and was willing to turn to him for help. He was so happy that he quickly told Alexa, his new secretary to have all the boxes moved to storage, and find him a good florist.

In case you're wondering, his old secretary Neen had apparently racked up quite a bit of complaints, and was deemed incompetent by HR. Therefore, M took the liberty to find him a new replacement. So far, Alexa is quite impressive. She speaks four different languages. Kongpob can easily bring her with him for many of his overseas trip without hiring an additional interpreter.

When Alexa got a posh florist on the phone, he was ready to order some dozens of roses. You know, hearts and flowers. But luckily, he didn't. He knew Arthit would probably be too embarrassed by such a showy display. So, he just told the florist to send some plants and arrangements that would spruce up a plain office.

He definitely did not expect the florist to go all out and send a whole rainforest. Thankfully, Arthit didn't seem to mind. He also told the florist to come to his office to get the coffee, and pickup their payment.

Kongpob flipped open the same file he has already read the nth time the past hour. Instead of just reading M's highlighted key points, he has been checking for grammatical errors. He is about to send M back to school at this point.

Knock Knock

"Are you still busy?" Arthit asked.

Kongpob looked up through his glasses, and smiled at the sound of Arthit's voice. What he didn't expect was to see Arthit staring at him with lustful eyes. Kongpob got up slowly to close the distance between him and Arthit.

"I'm ready when you are Tiger." Kongpob said in a husky voice just mere inches away from Arthit with his hands in his pockets. He was about to take his glasses off, but Arthit grabbed his wrist stopping him.

"Keep them on."

Arthit grabbed Kongpob by the collar, and smashed their lips together. Those glasses were doing things to him that he can't control. Kongpob responded to him immediately just as zealous. Arthit started ripping the buttons off Kongpob's shirt like he dreamed about this morning. Buttons were popping left and right as he continued to hungrily devoured Kongpob's mouth and swallowing his moans.

Kongpob was unconsciously stepping backwards as Arthit advanced forward. Trying to maintain his balance, he grabbed onto Arthit's waist. He didn't even realize that his last shirt button had given way until Arthit was peeling it off his back, and pushing him down onto the meeting table in his office.

Arthit's mouth trailed along his jaw while his hands were roaming around Kongpob's exposed chest.

In a state of haze, Kongpob tries to take Arthit's jacket and shirt off too, but the latter doesn't pause long enough with his onslaught to allow him to make any progress beyond a few buttons.

Frustrated, Kongpob pushed back to rip open Arthit's shirt in one go, and tossed it along with his jacket. Arthit didn't fight it. He let Kongpob take everything off him. Both swiftly unbuckled each other's belt, and pushed their pants down.

Once their pants were gone, Arthit's hot mouth continued where it left off. Kissing and sucking Kongpob's neck, trailing the tip of his tongue down to hardened nipples. Sucking and licking the buds until Kongpob threw his head back moaning Arthit's name.

Arthit grazed his wet lips down Kongpob's happy trail while his left hand massaged Kongpob's thigh. His right hand squeezed the base of Kongpob's shaft, and palmed his balls making him suck in his breath moaning loudly. Arthit circled his tongue around the top of Kongpob's dick, and traced the slit licking the precum.

"Ahh.... Arthit..."

Grabbing Kongpob's ass with his left hand, and pumping Kongpob's dick with his right. Arthit swallows Kongpob's dick whole bobbing up and down his shaft.

"Arthit....ah....fuck."

"Ngmm....mmm."

"Fuck! Your mouth is so good....agh."

Kongpob fists his hand in Arthit's hair as he continued to bob up and down faster, and pumping him at the same time. Kongpob starts tugging Arthit's hair as the intensity builds, and he fucks Arthit's mouth until he reached his limit, and bursts his load in Arthit's mouth.

Kongpob was still riding his climatic high when he was flipped, and bent over on the table. Arthit spits Kongpob's cum in his hand, and smeared it on Kongpob's entrance, and his own dick and fingers.

Arthit leaned over on top of Kongpob, "I'm going to fuck you now." To which Kongpob only smirked, and kissed Arthit tasting himself. Arthit pulled away, and snaked his left hand around to tease Kongpob's nipple while he stuck one finger in Kongpob. Kongpob jerked a little before relaxing, and soon a second and third finger followed. When Arthit hit the right spot, Kongpob moaned, and rocked his body into his hand.

"Right there....more....ah."

After a few more hits, "I'm ready." Kongpob said letting out a breath he was holding.

Arthit spread Kongpob's legs wider apart, and aligned his dick to Kongpob's hole. Arthit's own dick was so hard and already leaking. He pushed himself all the way in as far as it would go.

"Fuck! You feel amazing." Arthit says with his eyes rolling back, taking in the sensation of being completely swallowed by Kongpob's warm and tight hole.

"Ahhh.... Arthit!" Kongpob yelps in pleasure and pain. He can't say he will get used to the pain, but the pleasure is addictive.

Arthit grabbed onto Kongpob's hips, and pulled it back trying to get impossibly deeper. He didn't dare to move giving Kongpob time to adjust, and to refrain himself from coming too soon. He wanted to move, but he didn't want it to end too quickly. So through gritted teeth, he fought the urge.

"Kongpob.... you okay?"

"Now you ask? Just move." Kongpob chuckles.

But his chuckles die off the second Arthit starts plunging into him with full strokes hitting his magical spot over and over again. Arthit gripped on Kongpob's hips tightly. He slammed himself into the latter making him see stars. Arthit was plunging deep and hard, dragging every inch of himself through Kongpob's tight ring of muscle. Arthit is getting close, so close he is about to lose it.

"Ahhh....faster.... Arthit....faster." Kongpob with his breath hitched feeling every thrust.

"Kongpob....ngmm.....agh."

Arthit closed his eyes, and sped up his thrusts. Breathing through his mouth, he lets out a grunt before filling Kongpob to the brim with his load. He slowly pulled himself out. Kongpob turned around, and pulled him closer to kiss him.

"Mmm.... you're too hot in these you know?"

Kongpob smiles into their kiss. "Funny, I find you hot in my suits."

"Hmm. Maybe I should just wear all your clothes."

"Be my guest. Have I made your day right yet?" Kongpob smiles and pecks Arthit's lips again before pulling apart far enough to look into his eyes.

Arthit nods. "Thank you."

Arthit leaned forward resting his chin on Kongpob's shoulder. What he really wanted to say to Kongpob was 'I love you', but he didn't want Kongpob to feel uncomfortable, so he kept it to himself. He is more than grateful for Kongpob coming into his life.

Kongpob squeezed his naked butt a few times to draw his attention. "Hey, you wanna go on a late night dinner date with me? I'm starving." Kongpob pouts.

"But I just fed you." Arthit said cheekily.