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Arthit leaned forward, and placed a kiss on Kongpob's cheek. "Thank you for loving me."

Kongpob turned, and his lips met Arthit's. He didn't want to hurt Arthit, so he was gentle, but Arthit had something else in mind. He backed away, but Arthit kept leaning forward.

"Kongpob, I really missed you." Arthit said against his lips. He placed one hand on Kongpob's chest.

Kongpob moves further back. He missed Arthit just as much if not more, but sex can't solve everything.

"It's getting late. I'm really tired, and I still need to shower. We can talk tomorrow." Kongpob got up, and took the first aid kit with him to the bathroom.

Arthit sighed. He knew it wasn't going to be easy. He really screwed up this time. Luke was right. He really should have just told Kongpob.

Arthit heard the shower running. So he got into bed, and waited for Kongpob. He was really tired too, but he wanted to stay awake to make sure Kongpob doesn't go to the guest room.

Soon Kongpob came out of the bathroom, and joined Arthit in bed. He didn't say anything, or looked directly at Arthit. He laid down on his side with his back towards Arthit.

Arthit frowned staring at Kongpob's back. He scooted closer, and carefully spooned Kongpob. He wrapped his arm around Kongpob's waist, and caressed his flat stomach. He missed Kongpob's scent, his warm body, his everything. When Kongpob didn't make any means of protest, Arthit internally sighed relief. Arthit kissed the back of Kongpob's neck, and closed his eyes. He promised himself, he will do better tomorrow.

Kongpob felt Arthit's kiss on his neck, and that one gentle act alone was almost enough to disarm him. Kongpob didn't push Arthit's hand away from him not because he has already let the issue go, but because it felt like home. Looking at Arthit's injuries earlier only made Kongpob more upset. He was mad that he wasn't around to prevent it from happening.

Tomorrow. There's always tomorrow. But for now, he will allow himself to sleep in the arms that give him comfort.
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Tomorrow arrived a lot sooner than both men wanted. Somehow during the night, Kongpob had turned around to face Arthit, and Arthit had snuggled closer with his arm still draped over Kongpob's waist. Kongpob cursed his internal clock, and opened his eyes to find Arthit's forehead at the tip of his nose. Arthit's bangs were tickling his face as he breathed.

Kongpob slowly tried to extract himself from Arthit, and not wake him. He might as well start his dreadful day. There were calls to be made, and people to be pleased.

Kongpob reached his hand back to carefully grab Arthit's wrist, but Arthit pulled himself closer instead. Their bodies were flushed against each other, and then Arthit swung one leg around Kongpob's to keep him in place.

"Don't go." Arthit said as his eyes fluttered open to meet Kongpob's surprised ones. Arthit's big brown eyes stared straight into the deep black orbs of Kongpob's.

Maybe it's morning wood, maybe they are horny, but both men are just as hard. Both of them can feel each other's length against each other's groins.

Arthit grabbed Kongpob's ass, and grinded himself to Kongpob. Kongpob softly moaned with his eyes staring intensely back at Arthit. Getting the reaction he wanted, Arthit did it again making himself moan at the wonderful friction.

"Kongpob, please fuck me." Arthit begged softly as he grinded his body to Kongpob like a cat in heat.

"No!" Kongpob replied, and disentangled himself from Arthit's hold. He immediately got up, and out of bed.

Arthit sat up in bed frowning. "Why? Where are you going?" Arthit looked at Kongpob, and then at Kongpob's naked hard on. They are both in the same state, so why not?

"Arthit, nobody is fucking nobody until we work things out. I've told you before, this can't be just physical. I don't want just a warm body to lay with." Kongpob was near shouting with his arms crossed on his chest. What annoyed him most was Arthit was still staring at his dick. So, he grabbed a pair of sweatpants nearby, and threw them on.

"Fine! This is kind of mean you know." Arthit points to his pitched tent.

Kongpob had to hold back from laughing. The more he got to know Arthit, the cuter the guy was. It was getting harder and harder to stay mad at him. His own hard dick didn't help either. The only thing that did help to keep him on track, and stay serious were the ugly bruises on Arthit's face that have now taken a deep pink color with a bit of yellow around them.

"Now, tell me everything that happened. How did you end up fighting your dad? Why did your sister and mother move to Knot's apartment complex?"

Arthit played with his bandage over his knuckles, and took a deep breath before recounting what had happened.

"Well, my sister Krystal called me one night, telling me that my father had sent my mother into the hospital after a severe beating. She had internally bleeding, and needed surgery. I went to the hospital, and basically spent two nights there watching over her, and then another day looking for a safe place for them to stay. My brother Kohl, which I'm still not speaking to tried to help keep my father away. I had asked Knot if he knew any place available for rent that was good for my mother and sister.

Knot told me about a vacant apartment downstairs from his place, and he can help check on my mother and sister too. So, I figured it was a good solution. I was there to go check on them after work, and I don't know how, but my father had found where they were staying. He was drunk in front of the elevators. I had asked him to leave, and he wouldn't. So, we got into a fight. In the middle of the fight, Luke came to help me. Then someone called the police, and we were arrested for battery and assault. That's about all."

Arthit looked up to see Kongpob's reaction. However, Kongpob wasn't looking at him. Instead, Kongpob had on a pensive look with arms crossed, and one finger tapping his bottom lip. The way Kongpob stood with nothing on but a pair of sweatpants that hung very low on his slim hips made Arthit want nothing more than to jump him. How the hell does Kongpob do that? Why does he always look like he is posing for some racy magazine?

"So, why didn't you bring your mother and sister here?" Kongpob finally asked.

"Huh?" Arthit didn't really register what Kongpob asked.

"I said, why didn't you bring them here? It's safer, and much more convenient for you." Kongpob asked again.

"Uh, well I thought about it. I didn't know how you would feel about having them here."

Just when Kongpob was about to speak, Arthit quickly added, "also, I only want our home to be just us. I don't want to share this place, or your attention with anybody else. I don't want my family troubles to affect us."

Deep down that's the truth. Arthit knew that Kongpob would be okay with his mother and sister staying, at least temporarily. But he didn't want that. He wanted to find a solution quickly to the problem so he can go back to being blissfully in love with his new boyfriend. He wanted to keep the two worlds apart as long as possible. He knows he's being selfish. He wanted his cake, and eat it too.

Kongpob walked over, and crouched down in front of Arthit. He took Arthit's uninjured hand, and pulled it over his shoulder to hug Arthit. Arthit hugged Kongpob back resting his chin on the other's shoulder.

"Do you think I'm stupid and selfish?"

"Yes. Stupid in love." Kongpob chuckled.

That was all Arthit needed to finally relax. He smiled to himself. They've had their first fight.

"I have a better solution, but I'll tell you after I fuck you." Kongpob said as he pushed Arthit back down the bed, and he climbed on top of him.

A shiver of excitement ran through Arthit as Kongpob hovered over him. Kongpob removed Arthit's t-shirt and boxers. He looked at Arthit's naked body that's now covered with bruises here and there. He spread Arthit's legs apart, and went down starting from his ankles. He licked, sucked, and kissed every single bruise he could find. He used one hand to position Arthit's leg the way he wanted, and the other massaging Arthit's inner thighs.

"Ahh....Kongpob, what are you doing?" Arthit moaned.

"Kissing your boo boo away." Kongpob said as he sucked the crook between the inner thigh and Arthit's balls.

Fuck! Why does that sound so weirdly erotic? Arthit looked up at the mirror. Even with all the bruises, he couldn't have felt any sexier with the way Kongpob was worshipping his body.

Kongpob ran his left hand up Arthit's chest to tease his nipple as he licked from Arthit's balls up to the tip of his leaking dick. He swirled his warm wet tongue around the velvety soft head of Arthit's dick. Tasting Arthit's leaking precum before flicking the slit a few times with the tip of his tongue. Sucking just the top, making wet popping sounds.

Arthit moaned at the sensations Kongpob was giving him. The heat building inside his lower groin was intensifying, and Kongpob hasn't even taken his hard dick in his mouth yet.

"Ahhh....ahh....Kong....mmm."

Arthit scrunched the pillows with his eyes closed when Kongpob finally plunged down on his dick. He arched his hip trying to go deeper. He was about to lose it. He is so close. So so fucking close.

"Ahhh....shit!...ah."

"Ngmmm...."

Kongpob bobbed up and down Arthit's hard dick that was twitching in his mouth. Kongpob continued sucking and slurping. Arthit's dick was soaked down to his balls. Arthit fisted his hand in Kongpob's hair as his dick hit the back of Kongpob's throat.

"Fuck! Kongpob! I... I'm....mmm...com...ah."

Kongpob pulled away, and grabbed Arthit's dick, and pumped with his hand. Kongpob watched as Arthit closed his eyes. Arthit's face flushed, and his body convulsed as he reached his orgasmic high. Arthit's cum shot up to Kongpob's chin, and down his hand. Kongpob let the liquid leak to Arthit's bottom. Kongpob stuck one cum soaked finger inside Arthit's hole.

"Mmm...."

Kongpob continued kissing Arthit's boo boos up from his hips to his chest. While paying extra attention to Arthit's nipples. And soon he added a second and third finger.

"Kongpob....ahhh....fuck."

Kongpob had found Arthit's sweet nerves. Arthit is withering to his touch.

"Now. Kongpob, now."

Kongpob pulled out his fingers, and replaced them with his own leaking dick. He was gentle pushing through the threshold. Arthit's muscles wrapped around his dick was amazingly tight.

"Ahhh...." Arthit moaned. This intense fullness is so overwhelming every single time.

Kongpob reached up to finally kiss Arthit on the mouth, and as Arthit fervently kisses back, Kongpob inserted the rest of his dick inside. Arthit moaned into their kiss.

Kongpob kissed and thrusted in hard full strokes.

"Oh my god! Kong....pob....ah."

"Fuck! You are so tight. Ahhh...."

Kongpob worked his hips faster and harder. Arthit was in a moaning mess as his sweet spot was rammed over and over.

"I missed you so much." Kongpob said as he continued his thrusts chasing his end.

"I missed you more....ahhh."

"No more lies....ahh."

"No more. I promise....ahh."

Arthit's dick was hard and leaking again. Kongpob grabbed Arthit's dick, and pumped it to his thrusts. As Kongpob thrusted faster, he pumped Arthit's dick faster too. Soon, Arthit reached his second orgasm, and shot his load over his chest.

"Ahhh.... I'm coming." Kongpob thrusted faster, and faster finding his rhythm.

After a few more thrusts, he shutters, and unloaded his seeds inside Arthit. He stayed stilled for a moment riding his orgasm inside Arthit.

Arthit's eyes roamed all over Kongpob's beautiful body that's still connected to him. This very intimate moment that belonged only to them, and nobody else.

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AN: Lol, I'm sitting inside a lounge for my layover while I'm trying to post this chapter. The guy next to me keeps peeping over here. My blush is probably making him curious. 😅

I hope you guys liked this make up chapter.