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Chapter 84

🍍🍍🍍(Mature Content Warning) 🍍🍍🍍

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"Come on! I'm starving." Kongpob excitedly announced. He is beyond happy to finally get rid of his cast this morning at the hospital.

"Kongpob, slow down would you? The doctor said to take it easy on your leg. Wait for me."

Arthit quickly ran over to the passenger side to help Kongpob. As amazing as his boyfriend's healing power is, he still needs to be careful. Kongpob had his first physiotherapy session today after the cast was removed. The doctor was so impressed with Kongpob's recovery that she said Kongpob can walk on his leg as long as he doesn't overwork it. He has been given a walking cane as an aid until he becomes comfortable.

"I'm fine." Kongpob smiles brightly at his boyfriend who is grabbing to his arm tightly.

Arthit was so focused on Kongpob's leg that he didn't even see his boyfriend's face come close to his.

Chup.

"Kongpob!" Arthit immediately looked around before a light blush settled on his face. They were in the parking lot outside of Nina's. There were cars on either side blocking others from seeing them.

Kongpob chuckled at his boyfriend's flustered face. It's still fun to tease Arthit.

"Keep it up, and I'm going to leave you on the streets." Arthit scolded playfully.

Arthit has slowly gotten used to Kongpob's teasing PDA here and there. He has even found himself anticipating it. And if truth be told, he has even had impulses to hold Kongpob's hand, or touch him in public too. However, he hasn't acted on any of his impulses. It would be too odd for him to suddenly reach his hand out two feet away to touch, or hold Kongpob's hand. That's right. Arthit has always tried to maintain at least a two feet distance between him and Kongpob in public.

However, ever since Kongpob's accident, he had the best excuse to be close to Kongpob. Now, things will have to go back to the way it was before. He can only internally sigh.

"Fine. Leave me on the streets. I'm sure I can hitch a ride." Kongpob said as one of the waitresses was waving at him inside of Nina's.

"Stop flirting."

"It's called manners."

Arthit shook his head, and pulled the door open to Nina's. They haven't been here for weeks since the accident. And of course the moment they stepped inside.

Waitress 1: Kong, how is your leg doing? I've missed you so much.

Waitress 2: Does it still hurt Kong? I think you've lost weight. You poor thing.

Kongpob: I'm much better now.

Waitress 3: We've all missed you. Especially me.

All the ladies either had their hands on Kongpob's other arm, or they were straightening his hair that wasn't even out of place. Arthit just smiled while holding Kongpob's arm even tighter than before, threatening to end circulation to that limb.

"Ehem, ladies. Back to work please." Nina said clapping her hands for their attention.

Waitress 3: I'll bring your coffee Kong.

The waitress walked away giving Kongpob a wink. Arthit couldn't help, but rolled his eyes. And just as all the waitresses disbursed, Nina came over and wrapped her arms around both men kissing their cheeks multiple times. Both men were left with sticky lipgloss on their faces.

"Kongpob, you look so fresh today. Let's go sit down." Nina led the way to their usual table.

Arthit sat next to Kongpob, and stuck his hand behind to squeeze Kongpob's ass. Kongpob only gave Arthit a side glance before sticking his own hand to Arthit's ass. They kept their faces straight pretending to listen to Nina drone on about Luke being a rude jerk that flirts with all the waitresses. All the while both their hands were kneading each other's ass.

"Coffee is here. So, should I put in the usual order for you two?" The waitress asked smiling.

"Yes, and a side of ham. Kongpob is really hungry." Arthit replied to the waitress, and Kongpob just nodded with a smile.

The waitress jot down their order, and then looked to her boss.

"Nina, your phone was ringing earlier." The waitress told her boss.

"Thanks. Boys, I will be back later. Try keeping your hands to yourselves." Nina winked, and walked away.

Arthit quickly pulled his hand back with a grin on his face. Damn it. They were caught, but he didn't really care.

Kongpob whispered into Arthit's ear, "if we weren't here right now, I would fuck you side ways."

Arthit instantly blushed, and flared his nostrils before turning to see the smirk on Kongpob's face.

Soon, their food was served, and Arthit thought it was the right time to break the news to Kongpob. After all, Kongpob's cast was removed, there's French Toast and ham, and there's good coffee. That should soften the blow.

"Kong, I have something to tell you."

"I don't like it when we're not fucking, and you call me Kong."

"It's not that big of a deal." Arthit put his utensils down, and turned towards his boyfriend.

"I'll be the judge of that. So go on."

"I have to go to Tokyo again."

"When? Why? Who?" Kongpob asked calmly as he cut his toast into smaller pieces.

"I'm going next Tuesday with Knot to see the project site, and meet the architects. I also need to introduce him to Sora since he is taking over my project."

Ah, there's the irk. Sora, the guy that had his pants off in Arthit's hotel room. Kongpob's jaw tightened for a second before he continued chewing.

"Okay. You can take a jet. I will have Thak arrange security for you too."

"I don't think that's necessary. I'm going with Knot. He is even more built than Thak. Also, I don't want to take a jet. I think a commercial flight is fine."

"Okay." Kongpob replied calmly.

"Okay? That's all you are going to say?" Arthit was irritated, and frowning. This whole time he thought Kongpob would throw a fit or demand him to stay. Anything other than just an 'okay.'

Kongpob put down his utensils, and took a sip of his not so hot or good anymore coffee. In matter of fact, everything tasted awful at the moment. However, he had to keep it together. Arthit is a new CEO, and he has a lot of work cut out for him. The last thing Arthit needs is a boyfriend that's a hypocrite throwing tantrums.

"Well, what do you want me to say? It's business, and you have to do what you have to do. I understand that."

Arthit couldn't argue with that, and frankly there was nothing to argue about. He just felt highly unsatisfied, and he doesn't even know what to do about it. How can Kongpob be so calm about this? He was so sad when Kongpob went to Shanghai. Why wasn't Kongpob sad?

The rest of the meal went by quietly. Each moody for their own reasons under the same circumstances. They headed home after the meal, both claimed to have a lot of pending work. So, when they both got home, they each went to their own working quarters.

It was only after hours later when Arthit heard music coming from the other side of the house that he got up. Arthit walked towards the living room where the source of the sound was coming from. Sitting in front of the beautiful black grand piano was Kongpob in his usual sweatpants playing a beautiful sonata.

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The lights in the room was off with the sun setting in the background through the glass window. The sun's orange glow highlighted Kongpob's profile. Arthit was captivated by the sight and the sound. He has never seen Kongpob play the piano even though he knew he probably did since the piano has been there all along.

When the song was over, Arthit walked over to his boyfriend. He didn't want to spend their precious time sulking.

"That was beautiful."

"Do you play?" Kongpob asked softly as Arthit approached him.

"A little bit. Nothing like you. I took piano for a few years before Krystal started taking her lessons. My family couldn't afford for both of us to take lessons."

Kongpob scooted over, and tugged Arthit's hand to sit next to him.

"Show me what you remember?"

Arthit took a deep breath, "don't laugh if I mess up."

Kongpob nodded.

Arthit placed his fingers over the piano keys. He hesitantly started to play. He plays Beethoven Sonata No. 14 in C-sharp minor. Towards the end, he forgets the right keys. It's been a long time since he has played. Kongpob placed his hand over the keys and picked up where Arthit stopped. When Kongpob finished, he turned to meet Arthit's eyes staring straight at him.

"That's one of my favorite classics." Kongpob looked from Arthit's eyes to his lips. "You're so beautiful. I'm going to miss you so much."

They both leaned in until their soft lips touched. Their lips moved together in a passionate tangle. Kongpob reached his hand behind Arthit's nape to deepen their kiss. Arthit wrapped his arms around Kongpob's waist from the side. When they finally pulled apart for air, they leaned their foreheads together.

Arthit smiled to himself, "why couldn't you have said that earlier instead of just okay?"

"I didn't want to be childish or selfish. I want you to achieve everything you want. I know there's a lot of pressure to prove yourself, and I will not be the one to stand in your way."

Arthit straightened up to look Kongpob in the eyes. "What if I fail?"

"You won't." Kongpob kissed Arthit's lips again.

"But what if....chup....I...chup do?"

"Then....chup....you can....chup....just make French Toast for me."

"I would make anything for you."

Their kiss turned urgent. Kongpob grabbed the hem of Arthit's shirt, and pulled it off. Placing his hand behind Arthit's nape to pull him closer. Arthit softly moaned against his lips. Kongpob kissed Arthit along his jaw, and then nipped the shell of his ear before softly blowing it.

Arthit moaned, and a shiver ran through him. He tilted his head to give Kongpob more access. Kongpob hooked his fingers around the waist band of Arthit's pants and underwear, and tugged on it. Arthit understood. So, he pushed his own pants and underwear off. Kongpob had removed his own as well.

Kongpob closed the top of the piano, and pulled Arthit up. He hoisted Arthit on top of the piano. Arthit laid down on the smooth shiny black surface of the grand piano, and Kongpob placed his heels on the keys of the piano. His body shivered with anticipation. Every little move hitting another note on the piano. Sitting down, Kongpob spreads Arthit's legs wide apart. He kissed and sucked Arthit starting from the ankle, to the calves, to the inner thighs, and then to the groin. While his other hand ran the entire length of the other leg. Arthit's dick was hard, and twitching by the time Kongpob reached it. He wanted Kongpob to touch him there, but to no avail. Kongpob gently licked, and sucked Arthit's balls instead.

"Kong....please....ah."

Arthit moaned tossing his head from left to right and back. He fisted his hands in Kongpob's hair trying to get him to focus on his dick. His back arched as Kongpob sucked in one of his balls, and then let it pop back out.

Then finally, Kongpob wrapped his hand around Arthit's dick. The contact alone elicits another moan from Arthit. Kongpob licked the glistening slit of Arthit's dick. He kissed and sucked the velvety head. Twirling his tongue around the rim of the head a few times before he engulfed Arthit's length in whole.

"Kong....ahhh."

Kongpob reached his left hand up to tease Arthit's nipples while his mouth worked his dick. He plunged his dick as far back as he could. Pressing his lips against the sensitive thin skin, bobbing up and down repeatedly. Slurping and sucking the entire length while he simultaneously pumped. His saliva soaked and covered his pumping hand.

Kongpob stuck one soaked finger into Arthit's hole. And soon it was two and three fingers hitting Arthit's magical spot.

"Kong.... ahhh....fuck me."

Kongpob pulled his fingers out, "ride me."

Arthit got off the piano, and went straight to straddle Kongpob with his knees bent on each side. He plunged Kongpob's hard leaking dick right into his awaiting hole. He used the piano as his support, so he continued to hit random keys.

"Arthit....ah"

"Kong....ahhh."

Arthit was so ready. They haven't had penetrative sex for over six weeks. While their mouths and hands are wicked, it's not the same as fucking, or having the complete feeling of being fucked.

Kongpob grabbed onto Arthit's hips tightly as Arthit bounced up and down his throbbing dick. Arthit's rim of muscles was amazingly tight that pushed him to the edge instantly. His abs and his core heated as he was getting closer, and closer to his climatic high. He started thrusting up when Arthit slowed down. Hitting Arthit's magic spot with every thrust.

"Arthit....I'm coming."

"I'm coming too."

"Come with me baby." Kongpob thrusted faster.

"Ughh....Kong." Arthit shot his load onto his own stomach as he reaches his euphoric release.

Kongpob shivered as he empty his seeds inside Arthit.

Arthit smiled, and wrapped his arms around Kongpob's neck while Kongpob wrapped his arms around Arthit's waist, and leaned his head against Arthit's bare chest. Both still catching their breaths.

The sun has now completely set. Leaving the two men in darkness except for the light streaming in from the outside pool.





























"Don't go out alone with Sora."


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AN: Here's my update. I'm not sure if it's any better than the last, but it's 3 in the morning. I really tried, and I really need to sleep. 😴

Please expect typos as I'm so sleepy.

Pineapples for my Queen Lizzsherry .
@juveniledropout 😌

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