⚠️⚠️(Mature Content Warning)⚠️⚠️

Arthit was beyond a little tipsy at the end of the night. Kongpob made sure to stop at two beers because he had to drive. He also made sure Arthit didn't have too much to drink since they still have to work the next day.

Kongpob leaned over to buckle Arthit in his seat. Arthit smiled at him. "I can still buckle my own seat belt." Arthit said as he wrapped his hands around Kongpob's neck. Kongpob smiled and pecked his lips before removing Arthit's hands. A drunk Arthit is cute.

"Kongpob, you are not mad anymore right?" Arthit asked leaning his head against the cool window with his eyes closed.

"No. I'm still curious, but we can talk later. You can sleep. I'll wake you when we get home."

"Do you really want to know? If I tell you, you're going to think I'm so dumb though." Arthit said.

"I would never." Kongpob said as he reached over to fix Arthit's shirt that was askewed, and exposed too much of his chest. He didn't want Arthit to feel cold.

"Promise? Pinky swear?" Arthit raised his pinky in the air.

Kongpob hooked his pinky with Arthit chuckling. "I promise."

"See, you are laughing at me already." Arthit pouted.

"You are being too cute." Kongpob said covering his smile with his hand.

"Oh yeah, you are God damn adorable all the time." Arthit said with a kick.

"Okay. Fine. You're not cute." Kongpob lied still hiding his smile.

"Okay. That guy Ian is my brother's best friend, or ex-best friend."

"Yes, you've told me that already."

"He stole my first kiss when I was 19 years old."

That got Kongpob's attention real quick. "What? Did you guys date?"

"No way! He was in love with my brother." Arthit shook his head.

Kongpob relaxed a bit. "Then why did he kiss you?"

"Because I look like my brother, and I'm gay." Arthit opened his eyes, but kept his head on the window. The alcohol in his system made talking about his past a little easier.

"What? So that guy used you? Did you like him?" Kongpob said gripping the steering wheel tightly. He would be damned if another guy played with Arthit's heart.

"No, I didn't like him. I grew up around him, and he figured out I was gay before anybody in my family. One day he asked me about it, and I admitted. Then, out of nowhere he kissed me."

Kongpob turned to look at Arthit before turning back to face the road. "Then what did you do?"

"I shoved him away from me, but Kohl walked in, and saw us kiss. I tried to explain to Kohl, but Kohl was so mad. He ran off without listening. Ian ran after him, so I thought he would explain what had happened."

"So he didn't?" Kongpob asked gritting his teeth.

"Not the truth. Ian told my brother that I had kissed him, and ever since then my brother hasn't spoken to me. In matter of fact, Kohl won't even look at me."

"Why would he believe that guy over his own brother?" The anger in Kongpob started bubbling inside.

"My brother is a homophobe like my dad. While I denied kissing Ian, I refused to deny who I am. So, he chose to believe his best friend over me. That is how I came out to my family. It was not rainbows and butterflies with champagne I tell ya."

Kongpob reached his free hand to hold Arthit's. "Your brother is an idiot. Does he know the truth now after all these years?"

"Krystal says he does now, but that doesn't change anything. I'm still gay, and that's a fact. So, it doesn't matter. I'm as good as dead to him."

"So your brother is still friends with that Ian, but he won't even speak to his own brother?" Kongpob is fuming.

"Not exactly. That Ian was a closeted gay. He was willing to go as far as marrying a girl to hide it. He even had a baby with his wife."

"So that bastard kept up a lie?" Kongpob shook his head in disbelief. What an asshole thing to do to that poor girl.

"Yes, but his wife ran away with another man. She told everyone that he was gay. So no one even blamed her. And from what I've heard, he confessed to my brother, and my brother showed him his fist." Arthit sighed.

"Why has he been trying to contact you then? Is he interested in you now since he had no luck with your brother?" Kongpob asked.

"I'm not sure if he is interested in me or not. He has only mentioned over and over that he is sorry for lying. He feels bad about how my family broke apart. I responded to him once only through text. I told him I'm okay, and he should move on. And he won't leave me alone ever since." Arthit huffed.

"Do you want me to do something about it?" Kongpob asked turning to Arthit.

"No. It's not necessary." Arthit said shaking his head.

"If he becomes a problem, let me know." Kongpob kissed Arthit's hand.

"Kongpob, I want you to know that I'm willing to tell you everything just like you have with me, but I just didn't want to ruin our day so early."

Kongpob nodded. He was sad and angry at the moment. He can't believe the type of family Arthit had to grow up in. If he can only turn back time, and take Arthit away from all that hate. He didn't deserve that just for being himself.

They sat in comfortable silence until they reached home. Arthit got out of the car, but he stood leaning against the car door without moving. He was pretty much sober at this point.

Kongpob walked over to him since he noticed Arthit wasn't moving. He stood in front of Arthit, and caressed his left cheek. Arthit didn't look up. He placed his hand over Kongpob's that was on his face, and pulled it over his shoulder. He wrapped his arms around Kongpob's waist, and buried his face into the crook of Kongpob's neck. Kongpob held Arthit tight, and kissed his head.

Arthit needed this moment. Walking down memory lane is still painful to him. He can still hear those hateful words his father and brother called him ringing in his ears. He can still remember how his mother had ran into her room so she didn't have to witness the whole ordeal. After that beating his father gave him, Krystal cried all night with him.

After standing for a while, Kongpob gently guided Arthit along to go inside the house. Kongpob walked Arthit to their bedroom, and sat him on the bed. He went into the bathroom, and ran a bath. When he came back out, Arthit had remained in the same position.

Kongpob kneeled down in front of Arthit, and took his socks off for him. Then he got back up to remove Arthit's shirt. Kongpob grabbed Arthit's hand to pull him up, so Arthit stood up to let Kongpob remove his pants and underwear.

When all articles of clothing was removed, Kongpob led Arthit to the tub of warm bubble bath that was waiting. Kongpob had dimmed the lights, and soft music playing in the background. He stripped himself off all his clothes, and got into the tub first. Then he extended his hand for Arthit to join him. Arthit climbed in, and sat between Kongpob's legs, and leaned his back on Kongpob's chest.

The warm water, and the jasmine scent was very relaxing. Kongpob wrapped his arms around Arthit. He didn't say anything or pushed Arthit to talk. Kongpob wanted to give Arthit as much time as he needed. He laced his left hand with Arthit's, and studied them. Comparing to his hands, Arthit's hand were bigger, and some may even say more manly than his. He loved Arthit's strong hands.

"Your fingers are so long, and elegant." Arthit suddenly said.

"Hmm....I never thought about them. Your hands on the other hand look a lot stronger."

Kongpob took Arthit's hand and kissed it. Then he sucked one finger after another. Arthit closed his eyes, and softly moaned. He took his right hand, and started to stroke himself. Kongpob nibbled, and licked the shell of Arthit's ear. He teased Arthit's nipples with his right hand. And soon, Arthit was trembling, and reached his orgasm releasing in the water.

Arthit felt Kongpob's hard dick against his back, and he wanted it in him right now. He reached behind him, and grabbed Kongpob's dick making the latter moan with his eyes closed.

"Kongpob, fuck me now. I need you inside me. Please." Arthit said as he stroked Kongpob from behind.

Kongpob pushed Arthit up. They both kneeled in the tub. Arthit leaned forward grabbing the edge of the tub in front of him with his ass raised. Kongpob took the bottle of lube by the tub to coat his dick. He squirted some lube on his fingers, and inserted them to stretch Arthit. Arthit moaned throwing his head back as Kongpob found his magic spot.

"Now Kongpob. Please." Arthit begged with head hanging down.

Massaging Arthit's butt cheeks, Kongpob aligned his dick to Arthit's hole, and slowly inserted himself. Feeling himself being engulfed inch by inch until he was hilt deep inside of Arthit.

"Fuck! You're still so tight....argh."

Kongpob moaned loudly. He held Arthit by the hips, and plunged in and out. Wet skin slapping skin, water sloshing back and forth threatening to spill over.

Kongpob loved seeing his whole dick disappear into Arthit's hole. The tight and warm muscle wrapped around his length felt ecstatic.

"Ahhh.... Arthit....you feel so good."

"Mmm....ah....ah....harder."

Kongpob slammed harder and faster, rocking Arthit's whole body, and his own dick was swinging wildly. Arthit gripped onto the edge of the tub tightly as his second orgasm rushed through him. Moaning uncontrollably, Arthit shot his load into the water.

And before he can think straight, he found himself riding Kongpob backwards with his back towards Kongpob's chest. They were now sitting in the warm water, as Kongpob thrusted up. He held onto both sides of the tub as Kongpob thrusted up into him hard and fast. Water sloshed out of the tub each time Kongpob thrusted up, but he didn't care.

"Fuck! Kongpob....ah....ah." Arthit's voice trembled.

"Arthit.... I'm coming....argh....ah." Kongpob emptied himself inside Arthit with his legs shaking. Finally relaxing all his tensed up muscles, and let himself feel his orgasm take over.

After a moment, he pulled Arthit down against his chest, and guided Arthit's mouth to his. He kissed Arthit deeply. Through his kiss, he wanted Arthit to feel all the love he has for him. He wanted Arthit to know he is there for him.

When their kiss ended, Arthit laid back on Kongpob's chest. Today, they've taken more than a baby step forward in their relationship. And even though Arthit didn't expect today to turn out the way it did, he is happy that at the end of the day, Kongpob was holding him. He thought to himself, if he can always be in Kongpob's arms like this, then he can face anything.

"Arthit, you have me."

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AN: What do you guys think Ian wants from Arthit?

How was the bubble bath sex? I'm blushing over it. I can visualize it, so it's like porn playing in my head.

I've injured my thumb playing the guitar, so typing this chapter was a bit of a challenge. So, please excuse any typos.