Nan looked into his beloved's eyes, wiping the sweat that trickled down his temples, and unable to hold back, he said: "I love you..."

Lien froze upon hearing those words, and Nan continued: "I love you too, my Bunny..."

"I didn't say that to you..." Lien quietly replied, gazing into his husband's dark eyes, while his heart fluttered like a little bird.

"Your beautiful mouth didn't say it, but your member screamed it in my ass... If those words frighten you, I won't say them again... just don't run away..." Before Nan could finish his sentence, his mouth was covered by hot lips. This kiss was unlike the previous ones... It was tender and sensual, so sweet and delicate, as if Raed were a 17-year-old teenager kissing for the first time...

"I won't run away..." Lien whispered, pulling away from the enticing lips and looking into Nanfha's eyes.

"Now... You, Nanfha Wongsawat, belong to me... You are mine... And your little ass is mine too... Even in death..." Lien hesitated, for despite his work, he tried not to say that word, but continued:

"Even in death, you have no right to leave me... because in this life and all the lives to come, you will only be mine..."

"Bunny..." Tears glistened in Nan's eyes; he was not expecting this at all, but the words spoken by his beloved made every organ in his body vibrate, and his heart raced wildly. This was a moment of pure happiness... By confessing his love to Lien, he understood that his long-legged beauty would be scared, and at the very least, he would simply run away or say they should not see each other anymore. Nanfha did not intend to say those words to him, but the moment was so perfect, and the words escaped before he realized it.

"I agree... with you, I agree to anything... Just be by my side... I promise you, you won't experience that pain again..." Nan whispered, kissing Lien's face.

"Nan..."

"Hmm?"

"I want to eat..." Raed suddenly exclaimed just at the moment when his stomach growled.

"Shall we cook together? Or should we order delivery?" the mafia member smiled, stroking his beloved's hair.

"I want barbecue pork... Shall we go?" Lien suggested, feeling his mouth water at the thought.

"Of course... Give me 5 minutes to wash up... And then we'll go," Nanfha said, kissing the lips of his corpse-loving partner as he got out of bed, looking at the clock that read 11:54 PM.

Nan went to take a shower, but as soon as he stood under the warm water, hot hands rested on his waist.

"Today, I'll wash you..." Lien purred in an excited voice, kissing the little birds on his husband's shoulder, while his cock pressed against the firm buttocks.

"Lien... You'll have to choose... Ah... What do you want more... Barbecue... mmm... Or me...?" Nanfha moaned as his lover's hands gently glided down his back, smoothly moving toward the cleft between his enticing buns.

"I... I want it all... I want you... I want pork... Those sizzling bacon bits on hot metal... Mmm... I want to fuck you... I want to eat you up... I want... for you to melt under me, just like they do... Damn... it seems... the barbecue is canceled..." Lien spoke almost in a whisper, slowly, pausing, rubbing his cock between his husband's buttocks, and on the last words, he entered him again...

Each word resonated with a tingling sensation throughout the mafioso's cock, and he felt himself truly melting from those words...

"Oh y-yes..." pressing against the cool wall, a loud moan escaped from Nan's throat.

Lien pounded into him like a madman, so hard and fast that the mafioso was gasping from the loud screams of pleasure.

"More... my love... more," Nanfha begged, arching his back, putting a leg on the edge of the shower for a deeper penetration.

"Hubbeast... ah... you're so debauched," Lien moaned as the angle of entry changed, allowing him to penetrate the tender channel to the very base.

"I have... mmm... an excellent teacher," Nanfha smiled, turning his head towards Raed.

"Devilish pleasure... ah... so tight... damn... so delicious... your ass seems like it was made for me," the handsome man cooed, pulling the mafioso closer by the waist, thrusting more sharply with each word with his own cock.

"You're the first... ahh... and the only one who... ah... was inside me... harder... Bunny," Nan went insane with pleasure as the sensitive bump was increasingly stimulated by his lover's rod of passion.

The excitement coursing through their spines transformed into an approaching orgasm, tickling their senses.

"Oh yes!!!" two cries of pleasure from simultaneous unearthly orgasms filled the bathroom, while their trembling bodies pressed against each other, sliding down the wall onto the floor.

"Wow... I've never had such... ah... an orgasm before," feeling the tremor in his body as his beloved embraced him, Nan softly said, turning his back against the wall and pulling the handsome man into his arms.

Lien held him close, while Nanfha embraced the handsome man in response. "And do we still have time for a barbecue, darling?" Raed asked with a sigh.

"I don't know, I don't have a watch to check the time... By the way, it's not right to call you a wife now..." the mafioso spoke, kissing Lien on the temple.

"You're my husband... and wife... my strength... and my weakness... I..." he continued, but stopped, deciding not to say I love you.

"Let's wash up and go eat, I'm hungry now too..." Nanfha suggested, rising from the floor with his lover.

Lien helped his husband clean the channel, and they both walked naked into the bedroom to get dressed.

The time on the clock showed 01:17, and Nan immediately opened the maps on his phone to find a barbecue restaurant that was still open. Luckily, they found one within a 20-minute drive from the condo that was open until 02:30. The two went down to the parking lot, and Lien looked at the expensive sports car. Resting his head on his husband's shoulder, he asked,

"Can I drive?"

"Of course, it's yours," the mafioso replied, taking the key fob out of his pocket and placing it in Raed's hand.

"Husband! You can't give me such gifts! It's not right!" Lien exclaimed, though he still headed towards the driver's door.

"Don't like it? Should I have given you a Mercedes-Benz 300 SLR Uhlenhaut?" the mafioso joked in a serious tone, earning a slap in response.

"I was going to say...," Raed started to speak, but he was abruptly pressed against the side of the car.

"What were you going to say? Will you bite me? Hit me? Fuck me? Oh... or maybe the most terrifying - will you let me fuck you?" With each question, Nanfha's eager lips descended from his ear down his slender neck...

"Ah..." an almost animalistic groan escaped from the throat of the forensic doctor, to which Nan's member immediately reacted.

"If you want to eat... sit behind the wheel... and let's go... otherwise I'll fuck you right in this car in this parking lot." the mafioso growled, nipping at his husband's neck.

"How easily you get turned on." the handsome man smiled, running his hand over the bulging pants of the man and continued, opening the car door,

"Sit, dear, I'm hungry."

"You provocateur." the mafioso said, pressing down on the erection with his palm.

Lien sat behind the wheel and Nan immediately entered the coordinates of the restaurant. As soon as the car hit the almost empty streets, the blue swallow took off, clearly exceeding 60 km/h...

"Raed! Too fast." Nan worried when the speedometer reached 103 km/h, but when he saw the burning eyes and smile, he fell silent.

"I told you it's sacrilegious to drive this at 40 km/h in the city," the forensic doctor chuckled, enjoying the thrill of the speed.

They reached the restaurant in 10 minutes instead of 20. The guys got out of the car, attracting the attention of everyone in the neighborhood. Entering the small shop, which had only 12 tables, the two handsome men chose a spot in the far corner. In the middle stood two large tables with sliced ingredients for grilling, which were available on each table for the customers. Various types of sliced meats, vegetables, mushrooms, seafood, fish, sauces, and even sausages were all available for the customers to choose from, all for just 200 baht.

"Welcome, here's the drinks menu," a young girl around 20 in a brown apron quickly brought the menu to the late-night patrons.

"Thank you, we need utensils for two and a pot for the noodles, and I'll take care of the rest," Lien replied, handing the girl 500 baht.

The girl nodded and quickly left, while Nanfha looked at his handsome partner, not even noticing that he was extending the menu to him.

"Did you come here to eat or to look at me?" Raed asked with a smile, pointing with his gaze at the menu.

"Can't it be both?" the mafia member cooed, taking the small folder from his lover's hand and smirking as he browsed the drinks.

"Have you already decided?" Lien asked, and Nan nodded.

The handsome guy raised his hand, and the girl approached them again. "I'll have coconut juice with ice," Lien ordered, and the girl nodded.

"Me too," Nan echoed, and the girl left.

"Shall we go pick what to grill?" Lien smiled, getting up from the table and heading to a small table with large flat plates.

"Can I have you?" Nanfha whispered, standing behind Lien, who was loading pieces of bacon onto the plate.

"At home, you can... here, just eat the food..." Raed whispered back.

"Then I want shrimp, wheat noodles with vegetables, mushrooms, spicy sauce, and I'll steal something from your plate..." Nan smiled, hugging his lover around the waist.

"Got it, I'll put more on my plate..." the handsome guy added pieces of beef, a couple of sausages, shrimp, mushrooms, and a bit of various vegetables for the broth with the noodles onto his plate.

While the guys were choosing, two coconuts with straws and a pot for cooking noodles over coals ended up on their table, and there was a built-in hot pot grill on the table.

Lien turned on the burner, previously pouring water into the bowl around the convex part and at the same time pouring water into the pot to cook noodles for his husband. Lien immediately placed pieces of bacon on the hot metal, and they began to sizzle, spreading an enticingly appetizing aroma. Raed flipped the meat until it was covered in a beautiful crust, and despite being hungry, he placed the first piece on his husband's plate. The water in the pot boiled, and Lien dropped the noodles in along with the vegetables and mushrooms, timing it on his smartphone. Nan watched him and kept smiling.

While the handsome man was busy with the noodles, Nan grilled shrimp and beef.

"Hey, Bunny, open your mouth." he said, holding out a shrimp pinched with chopsticks, which he dipped in sauce, almost coaxing the mafioso.

Lien didn't resist and accepted the food from his husband's hands. Following the shrimp, Nan offered him a piece of bacon. Three minutes passed, and Raed took Nan's bowl, transferring the noodles from the pot with vegetables into it, adding a bit of broth.

"Eat while the noodles are still firm; it won't be as tasty later. I'll grill the shrimp and meat for you myself," he smiled, placing a plate in front of his husband.

"Wait... I just remembered something," Lien said, getting up from the table.

Returning a minute later, he placed a small sauce dish with a thick yellow sauce in front of his husband.

"Here... try it." a satisfied face with a wide smile looked into the dark eyes of the mafioso, who would accept even poison from his hands.

Lien took a fried shrimp and dipped it into the freshly brought sauce, bringing it to the man's lips, nodding slightly. Nan opened his mouth, and... it was really very delicious.

"Mango sauce with ginger?" he asked while chewing, and the handsome guy nodded.

"Tasty?" Lien asked, looking into his eyes like a little child seeking approval for his first culinary masterpiece.

"Very." hearing the answer, the satisfied handsome guy continued to grill the meat and shrimp.

"It's so unfair... I was planning to steal food from your plate... and you haven't even put anything on it yet." the mafioso complained, because mostly his Bunny grilled for him and fed him.

Nan took bacon, dipped it in spicy sauce, and brought it to his beloved's lips. Lien accepted the meat, and for some reason, that piece seemed even tastier than the ones he had eaten himself. Taking a sip of cool juice, Raed smiled.

"Phew... I'm full... and now... I have to feed my husband." the mafioso sighed, laying shrimp and meat on the hot metal.

"Alright... I agree... all I'll raise my hands for is to fix the straw and drink." Lien cooed, demonstratively placing his hands on the table.

Nan fed him himself, ignoring the glances of the midnight visitors.

"Wow! Who do I see... Nong Reno... What are you doing here at this time?" a voice from behind Nan spoke, and Lien looked at him, with a gaze that read, And who are you anyway?

"Judging by the fact that you only go to hotels with guys, this is either a brother or a friend. So maybe... we can have some fun?" the man continued, from his words it was clear that he had been watching Lien.

"And who are you anyway?" Raed asked while chewing, in a tone as if he were talking to a stone on the side of the road.

"Wait, don't answer... I'm not interested. If you don't see, I'm eating here. With my husband," the handsome guy raised his hand just as the man was about to open his mouth and remind him of his name.

"Hahaha... husband? Yours? Hahaha... Does he know how you have fun?" the uninvited guest continued, laughing openly and loudly.

"Did you leave your number on the napkin?" turning halfway around, Nan said angrily but spoke calmly and confidently.

"What? What number on the napkin?" the man asked again, and the mafioso smiled.

"I see, so you didn't satisfy my baby... How much money did he leave you? A thousand? Five thousand?" Nan continued to ask questions.

"Three thousand!" the man proudly replied, and Nanfha burst out laughing. "Was it that bad, darling?" the man smiled at Lien, who just shrugged.

"Ha! Since he knows so much, he's definitely not a husband!" the stranger voiced his thoughts.

Lien got up from the table, took a couple of steps toward Nan, and threw a leg over his knees, sitting down on them and pushing the table back slightly. A second passed... and the strong hands of the mafioso grabbed the attractive butt of the beauty, who passionately kissed him.

"Did I explain it clearly?" Lien asked in a hoarse voice from excitement, casually raising his gaze to the stunned man.

"Or do you want to watch us have sex? Exactly... a charitable one-time event happens only once... and then... to see this beauty naked... you have to pay, unless you're his husband... and husbands. Can you offer more than I can?" Nan teased, and for the last words, he was lightly hit on the lips.

"Are you crazy? When did you pay for me?" Raed exclaimed, furrowing his brows.

"You see... this man is mine... not for money... and he won't belong to anyone else because no matter how much others offer, I will give more... and I'm not talking about money or sex... I'm talking about feelings." looking lovingly at the man in his lap, Nan said.

The man watching all this turned red, but not because he was embarrassed, but because he was angry that he was humiliated like this... He saw that this guy was telling the truth because the tenderness in the long-legged beauty's eyes couldn't be faked. It was genuine and visible to the naked eye.

"Two idiots." the man said angrily and left the restaurant, and he had come in tired after work to eat, but he saw the one he liked and had been watching for some time.

Lien saw the man leave and tried to get up from his husband's knees, but he was held tightly because Nan was taking pieces of bacon from the grill to Raed's plate.

"Sit still, you don't want them to burn." Nanfha cooed, resting his head on the handsome man's shoulder.

"Do you want me to burn?" Lien immediately asked in response, moving closer so that Nan could feel his erection.

"You'll be burning from the trip to the hotel until the bachelor party... and I like how you burn." the mafioso continued to whisper, and as soon as he removed the last piece from the hot metal, he leaned back, looking into eyes the color of whiskey.

"Bunny... You can sit in your place." Nan smiled.

"I'm already in my place." those words were spoken in a tone as if Nanfha had just said something utterly foolish.

"If you're full, let's go home. Tomorrow is Hima's wedding... I don't want to miss that show!" Nan didn't even know how the hell this handsome man managed to arouse him with just half a word at first glance.

"I can't. My husband grilled meat for me... but he hasn't fed me yet... I won't be able to sleep knowing that someone else, even a street cat, ate what you made for me." Lien complained, getting off his husband's legs and sitting down across from him again.

"What a possessive one." the mafioso teased the handsome man, picking up bacon from his plate with chopsticks and bringing it to Raed's mouth.

"You made me this way. You have to take responsibility." the man said, chewing a piece of grilled meat.

After finishing, they paid for their drinks and got into the car to head to the mansion. However, they had to return to the condo because Lien wanted to smell like that perfume tomorrow, and the satisfied forensic expert agreed to go to the mansion. In the morning, he planned to use the gift his husband had given him. Throwing the gifted bottle into a medium-sized bag, he intended to talk to the child and apologize for his rudeness.

Returning home at almost 3 AM, they went to take a shower to wash the smell of grilled meat from their hair and then went to bed.

The morning greeted them with rainy weather, and they didn't want to get out from under the blanket at all... Until Nan saw the time on the clock... 12:45.

"Bunny. Wake up. It's almost one in the afternoon." the mafioso urged, covering his beloved's back with kisses.

"Don't you want to go to the wedding?" Lien asked sleepily, not turning over. "Why do you think that?"

"Because if you don't stop kissing me like that, your dick will have to work on it in my ass." continued Raed, and he was immediately flipped onto his back, capturing his dry lips.

As soon as the handsome man put his hands on his husband's neck, Nan recoiled, getting up from the bed and quickly heading to the bathroom with spirited words.

"I'm going to take a shower, and you better wake up fully, not just from below."

"And he's the head of the mafia... and he's acting like a teenager..." thought Lien with a smile, shaking his head.

The men took a shower, dressed in suits, and went down to the kitchen where Auntie was giving orders to Timmy.

"Auntie, is the child home?" Lien immediately asked, and the woman paused for a moment, figuring out exactly who he was talking about.

"He is talking about his child. Is Deal home?" Nan decided to clarify right away, seeing that the aunt had fallen into thought.

"Ah, yes. He said he would be at home. He is dealing with documents," she replied, and Lien nodded, moving towards the stairs.

"Khun Nan, did Deal do something wrong?" the woman quietly asked, seeing Nan sit down at the table.

"No, it was my naughty one's fault," the mobster smiled when a cup of coffee was placed in front of him and continued.

"Lien will have a normal breakfast and give me one too, otherwise he'll curse me the whole way for not eating well."

Lien went up to Deal's room and knocked on the door.

"Come in." Lien stepped over the threshold, and as soon as Deal saw who entered, he immediately lowered his gaze. Closing the door, Lien walked forward and sat on a chair in front of the boy, who was comfortably settled on the couch with a tablet.

"Deal." the man called softly. "Hmm?

"Look at me," Lien continued in the same tone, and the boy lifted his gaze.

"I'm sorry, I was wrong. I shouldn't have yelled at you and knocked the glass out of your hands," Raed said with sincere feelings of guilt.

"Has his mother not arrived yet? Has anyone even inquired about the man living with her?" Hima asked, but Smart replied that Fai did not want to interfere in his mother's life, saying that if she was happy, it didn't matter to him who that man was.

"And here comes Fai." Nan quietly said, smiling at his wife and the charming young man in an amazing suit.

"Good luck." After patting Hima on the shoulder, Nanfha took Lien by the hand and decided to stand by the window, away from the entrance, so that he could not only see what was happening but also enjoy the tempting fluffy buns.

Squeezing through the crowd, Raed stood in front of his husband, who, resting his head on his shoulder, watched what was happening and playfully squeezed his partner's soft body like a cat with a cozy blanket.

"Nan... stop it." Lien whispered, feeling how these actions excited him.

"I can't... you're too appetizing." the man quietly replied, kissing the handsome man on the cheek. The department head was asking questions to which Fai responded with "What?" or "How?", apparently not fully believing or understanding what was happening.

"Khun Fai Chairat, do you agree to become the spouse of Hima Kitichat?" the district chief asked the final question, and silence fell over the hall as the young man shifted his gaze from the speaker to Hima, then to the guests, to his parents, back to Hima, and again to the speaker.

"Yes... sniff... I agree." Fai replied in a trembling voice, tears streaming down his face, and as soon as Hima heard the answer, he quickly hugged him.

"My boy... My beloved boy... I love you so much... Thank you... Thank you for agreeing." no one heard what the two were saying because the hall filled with shouts, applause, and the sounds of confetti poppers. A few minutes later, Fai stopped sobbing, and they signed the marriage certificate. Those who were closest to the newlyweds began to congratulate them, and Lien, taking his husband's hand, walked over to the couple.

"Son, congratulations! Meet Paul, I told you about him, the woman spoke, and Nan, hearing the name and seeing the back of the man who was hugging the woman at the waist, froze.

"Nice to meet you, Khun Pol, Fai smiled, placing his hands in a wai, "Mom, thank you for coming, I'm so glad you're here.

"And me, Nong Fai." a velvety voice spoke, sending chills down Nanfha's spine. "Dad?" Nan said in a trembling voice, and the man turned around.

"Son." the man was stunned, not expecting to see Nanfha at the wedding of Kitichat, as they were not close friends.

"Dad?" Fai asked again, and now he realized why the man seemed familiar to him.

"Pol, sweetheart, what's going on? Kalliou spoke when she felt a slight tremor run through the man.

'What the hell... what a wedding gift... so Fai and Nan... are now brothers?' Lien thought, holding his husband's hand, which he was gripping tightly.

"Nan." Pol spoke, taking a step forward, but Nanfha stepped back. Nan felt like the ground was slipping from under him, and only his lover's hand was keeping him steady.

"Honey, are you okay?" Lien whispered, seeing how pale his husband had become.

"Oh, Mom... well... meet Nanfha, Pol's son," Fai said as Smart gave him the full information about what was happening.

"Daddy!" Tiraak shouted when Nai could no longer hold her back and she rushed to Fai. Fai picked her up, and she quickly kissed him on the cheek, then Hima, and continued. "Daddy! Do you like your little suit?"

"Of course, my little one," he replied, smiling and kissing the little girl on the forehead, mentally thanking her for saving the situation.

"I picked it out with Grandma!" she proudly declared, and Kalliou felt her knees go weak when she saw the little girl in her son's arms, who looked so much like him.

"Daddy?" she asked again, and Pol picked her up.

"Uh-huh... Meet Tiraak, our daughter," he decided to finish off Hima, who was standing there while the little girl was moving to his arms.

"Mommy, who is this?" the little girl asked, trying to whisper, but everyone could hear her.

"This is your daddy's mom and her husband." Hima replied, and even Pol was stunned when Hima was called Mommy.

"Nan, can we talk?" Fai suggested, and Lien nodded, understanding that his husband was unable to respond.

"Son..." Pol began to speak, but he was interrupted.

"Sorry, Khun Pol, but you should take care of Mom, and my husband will keep you company with our daughter," Fai said seriously, taking Nan's hand and leading him into the hallway.

"Did you know?" Nanfha managed to say, feeling like a complete idiot for being kept in the dark.

"Three months ago, I went to see Mom, and she told me she was living with a man named Pol. I didn't ask anything else because I saw she was happy. I only found out he was your father just now when Pol called you his son. I'm sorry, I should have looked into who Mom was living with," Fai said apologetically, and the mafioso believed him.

"Three months? So he's been in the country for over three months and hasn't even called?" Nan said quietly, feeling hurt by his father.

"Honey, Fai didn't know, just like you." Lien said, taking his husband's other hand to calm him.

"At least he knew that his mother had someone... I thought my father was somewhere in Venice..." the mafioso continued, not calming down.

"Nanfha... if you want to leave, I won't be upset. I understand," Fai said, seeing the state of the man.

And then Nanfha snapped...

"Leave? Why should I leave my friend's wedding? It's not your fault or mine that my father is acting like a jerk... So if anyone should be ashamed, it's him! We're not going anywhere!" With every word, the mafioso's voice grew louder.

"Go to the guests, Fai, I'll handle this. We'll come to the banquet hall ourselves. And you, with me," Lien said calmly to Fai, then turned to his husband more gently.

Fai entered the registration hall, while Lien dragged his husband to the parking lot to the car. After seating the man in the passenger seat, Lien sat in the driver's seat, rubbing his arm, which would definitely have bruises.

"Nanfha..." Raed said gently, running his hand across the mafioso's cheek, and Nanfha turned toward him.

Leaning closer, he looked into the dark eyes that held hurt and pain.

"Do you remember when we talked about how everyone grieves in their own way?" Lien began the conversation, stroking his husband's cheek.

"Your father... don't be too hard on him... I think he has found his remedy for grief... and that's Fai's mother... give yourself and him a little time... imagine how painful and frightening it must be for him to be in the same city with you and be afraid to meet?" the handsome man explained, looking into Nanfha's eyes.

"He just left me... here all alone... to deal with all this mess... and I was mourning my brother too. I was hurting as well." the mafioso sobbed, while his husband continued to stroke his cheek.

Seeing that his words weren't having the desired effect, Lien thought. 'This isn't enough... it's too little... I want to see those eyes as they were before... without this pain... If this doesn't help... then I don't know what else I can do for him.'

"Thank you..." the handsome man whispered, resting his head on his husband's shoulder.

"For what?" the mafioso asked in surprise, running his hand through his hair.

"For ordering your men to kidnap me... for never giving up... for your patience and understanding... for your care and... love... for allowing me what you haven't allowed anyone else... for bursting into my life... for your little birds freeing me... for the fact that I... was able to love again... I love you, Husband." Lien said slowly and quietly, lifting his head from the shoulder and taking Nan's chin, seeing how his husband's gaze brightened with each of his words.

"What did you say?" the mafioso asked in disbelief, feeling as if a million supernova stars were born simultaneously in his chest.

"I love you, Nanfha..." Raed repeated, and as soon as he fell silent, his lips were seized as if the man intended to swallow him whole...

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