***Lien after a night with Nan***

On the way out, Lien stopped at the drugstore to pick up some cream and threw it in his backpack so he could put some on his bite wound on his butt at work. Upon reaching work a friend was waiting for him in the parking lot.

- Oh, really? You even got to work on time? - Keane smirked wryly, looking at his friend as he approached him.

- Today is the first day back from vacation! I missed work so much, how could I be late! - Lien rejoiced, and when he and Keane met, the two of them went to the elevator.

- Who were you with yesterday? - Kin asked quietly in the elevator, because there were other people there.

- I had fun at the club.

- Who are you lying to, Raed?! I saw you in the parking lot in the arms of a handsome man. You got a husband and didn't tell me? And you call yourself a friend..." Keane grumbled, pretending to be offended.

- It's like you don't know me... I can't have a husband. I'm too obsessed with sex to belong to anyone," Lien shrugged as he stepped out of the elevator, his own words "I'm yours" running through his head.

- I bet you 5,000 baht that the man you brought to your place yesterday will be your husband? - Kin said defiantly, holding out his hand for a bet.

Lien looked at Kin incredulously, raising an eyebrow.

- What? Afraid of losing, Lien? - His friend continued to tease him.

- 10,000! And you do realize you've lost, don't you, Keane? I choose who I sleep with, and he... As usual, for one time, well maybe for two... - the man accepted the challenge, shaking his friend's hand.

- We'll see. For one or two times, or maybe for life... - Keane entered his office and closed the door, leaving Lien, entering his office, in deep thought.

Keene immediately noticed back in the parking lot the bite mark on his friend's lip, but he didn't speak up, worried that he might ruin Lien's new hobby.

"How many years has it been? 8? Molly's already graduating from high school in three months. Oh... Will there be another fling on his anniversary this year or can this man stop Lien?" - Changing into his work clothes Keane pondered.

Going to the morning meeting together, Lien learned that the previous case the guys had closed successfully and there was no work now.

- Kin, let's go to the cafeteria, I need coffee and food, otherwise I'll fall asleep, - after the meeting Lien grabbed his friend's hand and dragged him towards the cafeteria.

- You haven't eaten since this morning? Seriously? Did you sleep at all? - Keane questioned.

- I haven't eaten, seriously, maybe an hour and a half... - the man answered honestly and Keene smiled widely.

- Wow! Honest answers, no secrets, someone's in a great mood, huh? How's your hubby going to work today if you slept for an hour and a half? - Keane teased.

- 'I don't think he'll have a hard time, he was still asleep when I left,' Lien gibbered and Keane grabbed his arm, stopping him.

- 'Did he fuck you in the head so hard last night that you got brain damage, Lien? How could you leave a stranger alone in the apartment? What if something goes missing? - Kin almost shouted, but Lien only chuckled.

- Kin, don't yell, huh? It's like a pillow stuck in my head without you. I don't think he wants anything from my apartment... well, except my ass," Raed replied calmly.

- Hey, Madi. Double espresso with 1 sugar and a couple waffles with honey," Lien smiled at the barista girl.

- Yes, P, you can sit down to wait for now," the girl smiled broadly in return and pointed to a vacant table with her hand.

- I'll have a latte, Nong," Kin asked and the girl nodded.

The guys sat down at the table and Kin continued to pester his friend that he had done something stupid, leaving a man alone in his own apartment for one night.

- Look...maybe I should get a couple hours of sleep, huh? If we get a case, I won't be able to work properly. You got my back? - Lien asked his friend, finishing his coffee.

- Oh... go get some sleep. And don't come to work like this again, understand? And also... you should put a mark on your neck from that big mosquito you brought into your house..." grumbled Keane, getting up from the table and leaving the money for the coffee.

- A mark? I covered it all up! - Lien touched his neck and Keane only chuckled slightly.

- How could you put it on if it's on the back of your neck? You don't have eyes there. Come on, I'll help you, lover boy," Keen put his arm around the man's neck and teased, hiding the hickey.

- Thank you! You're a true friend! - thanked Lien with a wide smile.

Back in Lien's office, Kin put a hickey on the back of his neck and went to his office, while Raed lay down on the small couch to sleep. Nearly two hours later, Kin came into the office, shaking his friend by the arm and muttering softly about his new body. Hearing the word "body" Lien woke up, fixing his tie, the man took his glasses from the desk and went to the conference room.

- Attention. Lt. Tin called, it seems you have a new case. Lien, take Velum with you, he'll do the photo and you take care of the body. The captain thinks it's a murder," the chief explained the situation in a stern voice.

- Yes, boss. Lum, take your toys and I'll pack my suitcase," Lien, excited, took off his robe to go to the crime scene.

After packing for 10 minutes, the guys drove Lien's beautiful Lexus to the crime scene. Twenty minutes later, Lien pulled up in front of a condo on the east side of the city. A police officer was already waiting in front of the entrance to escort them into the apartment.

Lien was already putting on gloves as he walked, with a small suitcase in his hands. The guys went up to the 3rd floor and went straight to the door sealed with black and yellow tape. Upon entering, there was already a CSI and a task force there.

- Hey, guys. What did you find for me here? - Lien greeted enthusiastically with a smile.

- Oh... You're off vacation already? I thought Kin was coming..." Tin mumbled, turning to look at the others.

- Yeah, first day back. Tell me, why are we here? - Without looking at Tin, Lien had already crouched in front of the corpse, examining it with burning eyes.

- Male, presumed suicide, but I have little faith. You and Gan talk about what happened and I'll write it down," Tin looked at the CSI and Lien while Lum took a picture of the body.

Lien took out a tape recorder, hung it around his neck and turned on the recording and started the examination, pressing the first thing on the corpse stain on the victim's wrist: - Time of the examination: 14:37. Male, 30-32 years old, medium build, approximate height - 170-175 cm, weight - about 75. Body position: lying on his back, half-empty bottle of Jack Daniels in his right hand, white round pills scattered around, presumably from a bottle nearby. The bottle of alcohol, the pills and the bottle of pills are taken as exhibits numbered 1, 2 and 3 respectively. Legs straight, right arm moved away from the body by about 30 degrees, left arm resting on the chest. The head is turned toward the right hand holding a bottle of alcohol. There are small abrasions on the left arm, received prior to the onset of death on the same day. Clothing in a bit of disarray. Several buttons on his shirt were torn off, his shirt was partially tucked into his pants. Nothing in the pockets.

He said everything in a voice as if he were not talking about a dead person, but about the beautiful weather outside the window. The tone of his voice, the smooth neat movements, the light in his eyes - anyone who looked at him now would think that he was mentally ill and needed treatment. After all, what normal person would have such enthusiasm for death?

Pressing down on his chest, Lien sniffed the odor of his breath and continued: - There is a strange odor of alcohol not typical of pre-mortem consumption, mixed with a slight putrid odor. Death occurred approximately 16-24 hours ago, judging by the semi-bent positions of the joints of the body's extremities and the time of recovery of the cadaveric stain. Presumed cause of death: respiratory arrest in sleep from a mixture of alcohol and sleeping pills. The exact cause can only be determined after the autopsy.

- We found an I.D. in the bedroom. The guy's name was Mynd Songpaisan, 31 years old. This apartment is his," Gan brought the deceased's cell phone and putting his finger on the fingerprint scanner unlocked the device.

- I wondered why he looked familiar to me," Tin mumbled, looking at the photo in the victim's ID.

- Dr. Lien, I need an autopsy result as soon as possible. This guy might be connected to a case from four years ago.

- All right, handsome, I'll do it as soon as I can. You guys can take him. Take him to my place. Oh, Gun, you come too when you're done. You can bring your Tin with you," Lien joked, clearly in a good mood.

Satisfied that the first day of his vacation had become interesting, Lien picked up Lum and followed the ambulance with his corpse in it. Back at the department, Raed first went to the lab to hand over the items he had collected for examination.

Afterward, the man went to the morgue, excited to find answers about Mynd's death. Putting on a robe, mask and gloves, he also changed his goggles to protective medical glasses. The body that had only recently been brought in was already lying on the sectional table. Carefully removing items from the victim, Lien named them and described their condition, material, degree of soiling, he gave his name, age and the number on the leg tag. Lien put each piece of clothing in a separate bag, numbering them and voicing everything into a recorder hanging above the table with the corpse.

As soon as there was nothing left on the victim, Raed pressed a button on the side of the table and a small display showed him the weight of the body, which was immediately called out loud.

Inspecting the body literally centimeter by centimeter, Lien first took material from under the fingernails, from the abrasion on the arm, from the nose and mouth. All his actions were quietly and silently filmed on Lum's camera. Suddenly, while examining his chest, he noticed a puncture mark on the nipple, exactly the same and in the same place as 4 years ago on his first corpse. After speaking aloud about his discovery and asking Velum to take a picture of the spot as close as possible, he began to wash the victim's body with affectionate movements, as if he were not a corpse, but a person dear to him. Just at that moment, Tin and Gan entered the morgue, without even stopping, they walked towards the man who was so gentle with the dead person.

- Come on, tell me I'm right, gentle doctor," Tin was interested as he watched Lien wash the body.

- I don't know what you want to be right about, but without the results of blood, urine, and intestinal contents, I won't tell you anything. Besides, you've got Gun, he's a good forensic scientist. Didn't he tell you his theory? - Raed said, gently lifting the victim's head and placing the headrest under it.

- Why are you so grumpy tonight? Did you have a bad night? - Tin teased him, but Lien looked up at him and smiled slyly.

- It was a swell night. But I don't want to jump to conclusions on this case, Lieutenant... If I'm right, and I really don't want to be right, then you're in trouble..." he nodded to Lum and asked to see the last photo while he analyzed the victim's urine and blood.

- Damn... I thought so... - Tin swore and he got a call.

- Hi, I'm... In the abode of passion and debauchery... Really?....? Really?.... Haha, it's something new for Wei Xin to send money to Nanfha Wongsawat's personal account.... How much?.... Two hundred million?! The day before yesterday? There can't be any deal between them, he'd rather kill him than help him! If you find out what he sent him money for, write, I'm interested in what 200 million could be worth! - In an interested voice Tin chattered on the phone, while Lien smiled enigmatically.

"It's unlikely you wanted money from Wei, Nan... Then what's the money for?" - Raed pondered as he finished washing his body.

- 'Dr. Lien... Let's hurry up with the autopsy... I'm hungry... I can't work like you after eating. It seems to me that if someone offered you someone to feed you right in the morgue while you work, you'd agree! - Lum lamented, almost begging the doctor to hurry up.

- If I can find such a man to feed me while I "give voice to my silent patients," I'll marry him! - Lien answered him unashamedly, picking up the scalpel and adjusting his body for the first incision.

- Pervert! - The three men in the morgue said in a voice.

Lien made a single longitudinal incision, so as not to damage the injection site, with a slight movement of his hand, as if he were cutting not a corpse but a delicate and fragile bird's milk. Deftly and quickly enough Raed cut through the chest, separating the sternum from the ribs. After opening the chest, Lien began the most exciting and difficult procedure: isolating the cervical part of the ogranocomplexus. Usually, inexperienced pathologists or forensic technicians cut their hands at this point because the manipulation is done blindly from the chest through the neck, and the knife in one hand can cut the other. Managing quickly enough, Lien separated the diaphragm with delicate precision, without damaging the aorta or the inferior vena cava. Going lower, the man cut the rectum from behind the bladder, having previously checked and sounded out the location of the organs and their condition on the dictaphone, finishing the extraction of the organ-complex.

- Let's go to lunch. I can do the rest myself," Lien suggested to Velum, taking off his gloves and mask, stopping the tape recorder.

- But... What about the brain? - Lum wondered.

- Usually zombies eat the brains of living people... But for people to eat the brains of corpses, that's the first time I've seen such a thing! - Raed chuckled, to which Lum slapped the man's ass, as usual.

- Oh... Could you be gentler? - Lien was outraged when the spanking came exactly on Nan's bite.

- What's wrong? You didn't sit on my dick? Then sit on mine, I promise you'll love it! - Lum joked, but this time Lien only gave him a meaningful look.

- Oh... I know! You don't sleep with your coworkers and neighbors. And I'm not ready to quit my job just to be thrown away like a disposable toy! Come on, I'm hungry! Wait in the kitchen, I ordered lunch as usual," Velum answered him and put down the camera and left the morgue.

Lien took off his robe and threw it in the basket. Back in his office, he put on his usual medical robe and put on his glasses. Raed was a little farsighted, and he also liked that the glasses hid the still gaudy look a little and gave him a special sexiness. Walking into the small kitchen, Lien opened the refrigerator and pulled out a bottle of water from there.

Reaching over to the cabinet for a mug, the man smiled, remembering last night's sex... Nan sat him on the kitchen counter, facing him. One foot touched the floor with his fingertips, the other bent at the knee stood on the countertop. The man kissed and sucked Lien's lips passionately while Nan's cock moved rapidly in his ass. As he did so, the toes of his knee-bent leg occasionally touched the cold metal shell, increasing his arousal. Both of them moaned so loudly that their voices were hoarse. Without letting Lien cum in this position, Nan lifted him up by his ass and putting him on his feet, bent him over so that Lien's almost entire body was lying on the wide table, and placed a chair under one leg. Lien became aroused again, remembering how his cock had slammed against the table's edge with every stroke of Nan's cock, making him shiver.

- Shit..." Raed reprimanded as he hesitantly poured the water over the rim in his glass.

"Why the fuck am I so out of focus? It's just regular sex... Fuck, Lien, don't lie to yourself. The sex was great..." - the man was talking to himself, wiping the countertop.

Three minutes later Lum came in with bags of food and the two of them quickly put everything on plates. Lum liked Lien, hell yes everyone at work liked him, even the married women. The man seemed to have some kind of devilish charm and if he smiled and asked nicely, he got what he wanted. Except he didn't like to use it. He promised his Foxy that he would become an excellent specialist without using his charm. And he did. All the difficult cases were handed over to Lien and there were very few that he couldn't help with.

After lunch, Lien returned to the morgue and continued his work. He carefully opened the skull, carefully pulling out the brain to examine, weigh and take a sample. Separating all the organs, weighing them and taking samples for examination. The man was especially careful to examine the heart, lungs, stomach and intestines. He examined all the samples himself. Yes, some take more than an hour, but he was willing to wait, because it was the only way the victim's body could tell him what happened to him before he died.

Nan was sitting at his desk looking through the microscope when Lum came in to say goodbye because it was already 6pm. Lien looked at his watch and continued to voice aloud what he was seeing while the recorder on the desk continued to record. One tissue sample, a second... a second... a fifth... Finished with the quick analyses, the man put the tubes in the centrifuge for a long study, setting the time, on and off so that when he arrived at work tomorrow morning he could already continue the study. Glancing at his watch, Raed yawned. The hands were showing 20:19

"Oh... we'll give our asses a day off today... this Beast didn't let me sleep at all last night... But if you have to choose between sleep and sex... then definitely... sleep is for wimps..." - thought Lien remembering the man's sprawling movements and his burning eyes.

- Holy shit... Lien, you're a total asshole! The apartment is in my name... Shit, he must have already found out who the owner is. You're such a fool... - Raed scolded himself, taking off his robe and heading for the shower.

After washing off his 'work' odor, Lien changed into a clean suit and headed home. He didn't laugh because he was tired, and he didn't want to get into an accident. Upon reaching the parking lot, Lien saw another car in the spot where Nan had parked yesterday and thought the man had left. Going up to his floor, Raed entered the password and stripped off his shoes and went straight to the bedroom. After stripping right in front of the bed until he was naked, he fell on the bed. He hadn't slept much these past two days, tired from work, and fell asleep almost immediately.

Feeling the gentle touches on his body in his sleep, Lien didn't want to wake up. It was so familiar and sensual that if this was a dream, Raed wished it lasted a little longer, because his brain immediately pulled from his memory the image of Fox, who was usually so affectionate with him.