I stomped my feet on the floor to get rid of the cold feeling in my toes as soon as i entered my office.

"Oh, God, it's so cold!" I complained.

I rushed to the heater on the corner to turn it on, even if it was only for a few minutes, during which i would pretend to grab some stuff from my drawers and wait for a cab to pick me up. (Of course I need to save my face).

"Ahhh..." i winced, while pressing on the buttons. "Why didn't I bring any gloves?"

"Mr. Suthiluck, let me."

I felt a weight on my shoulders and I straightened up to look at Arthit behind me a little startled and put my hand on his neck by reflex . He'd just covered me with his own coat and was currently looking at me with a satisfied expression on his face.

"What are you doing?" I asked, looking up at him.

"I want you to keep a good memory of me when I'm not around."

He smiled.

That actually left me speechless, and he took that chance to speak again and I just pouted while I saw him confusedly for his next words.

"Can I do something I've been wanting to do for a few days now?" He asked.

"Uh... sure." i answered.

He seemed to hesitate for a few short moments, but then, slowly bringing a hand up to my head, he sank his fingers into my hair and ruffled my hair , letting your long locks cascade onto my ears and make me feel ticklish with both my hair and his breathe mixing.

He smiled at the sight infront with my hair down, and began running his delicate fingers along the hair that are falling naturally around my face.

"What... are you doing?" i muttered.

I felt my mouth go dry. Though I'm a man and all, at this moment I was feeling a very unknown excitement fear and helplessness in his hands. The tips of his fingers tickled my skin as he played with my hair.

"I'm sorry, Kong," he began, his voice barely a whisper. "But I wanted to keep a good memory of you too. You look stunning tonight."

I bit my lip from showing him my inner trembling from core. The sight of his warm eyes, his wide smile, his handsome face and chiseled cheekbones had something stirring in the pit of my stomach. He had no idea what he made me feel, had he?

He was attractive in every sense of the word, and i had already decided to stop fighting that attraction. I grabbed him by his tie and pulled him towards me until your lips were centimeters away from his.

"Do you want to keep an even better memory?" i smiled against his mouth, watching his face pale at my words.

I had no idea what i was expecting to happen after what i'd just done, but i was still surprised to see Arthit immediately surrender to me, as if he too had been wishing for something like this to happen.

"Kong ..." He croaked.

There was desperation in his eyes, barely contained lust in his voice. I was feeling charged with electricity as I held him close, ready to snap at the slightest touch, aching for him to touch me and relieve me from the uncomfortable growing pressure in my stomach.

"Yes?" i asked.

I began walking backwards, pulling him with me by his tie until my back hit the edge of my desk. His brain seemed to have short circuited, but his body was acting on its own, and he grabbed me by your hips and pressed himself against me. I slid a hand down his chest, hooking your fingers on the edge of his pants.

"Kong , please..." He begged against my lips, still not daring to touch me.

"Turn off the lights." I commanded, releasing him.

He pulled away from me, and rushed to press the switch by the door. As the darkness took over the room, only the orange light from the streetlights filtered through the blinds. I took off my coat ( with these many harmones acting in the room, I can't feel cold anymore) and Arthit's from his shoulders, and let them fall on top of my desk, as a means to protect the expensive wood as well as to create a more comfortable space where to fuck Arthit on.

He was back at my side in a second, his excitement evident in his breathing, in the impatient way he was looking at me. I hopped on top of my desk, crossed my legs enticingly, and gestured for him to come closer. He silently obeyed, and i soon began to undo his tie and shirt buttons, revealing more of the delicious skin that lied beneath.

Hesitant, he brought a hand to my hair again, and began to carefully tuck it behind my ears.

"Kong.... ," he whispered. "You know... I've never done something like this."

I looked at him, inquisitive. What was he trying to say that he felt the need to tell me that precisely now?

"I normally... prefer to get to know a person before having sex with them." He explained himself, as i pulled his suit jacket off of his broad shoulders together with his shirt and let them drop on the floor.

So he wasn't usually in for casual sex, huh? I slid my hands down his arms, feeling the toned muscles I'd always suspected he had. Oh, he was dreamy.

"Well, there's always a first time for everything, right?" i replied.

Arthit let out a nervous laugh.

"Right." He said.

He placed his hands on my shoulders and tried to stare at my eyes in the dark, as if checking my expression.

"Besides, we already know each other, don't we?" He asked.

I wondered if i should be concerned with the way he had made that sound like he was trying to convince himself, but i didn't have time to do so before he pressed his lips against mine. I was stunned again. As tonite it's the first time he stared the act before I guide him.

It's enthralling to see him both nervous and happy to attend my beck and call tonite.

God, he tasted sweet.

I felt my entire body relax under his soft kiss, my shoulders dropping, your chest filling with the intoxicating aroma of his cologne. His hands moved to cautiously cup my face. I noticed he was being shy in the way he was only pecking your bottom lip, as if asking for permission to deepen the kiss. I eagerly parted my lips to welcome him and i felt something ablaze inside of me as i felt his wet tongue against mine.

I moaned against his wet, bruised mouth.

"Arthit ..." I said, pressing my forehead against his, and grabbing at his neck, his hair, any part of him my hands could find in the dark. "Fuck me."

There was a pin drop silence for moments that felt like hours. I was quick to save my last strand of dignity by pushing him away and climb down the table when suddenly...

"As you wish, Kong."

I felt his hand circle me to unzip my hoodie and then my shirt. . The cool air hit my skin to reveal the delicate tee I wore inside chosen to wear that night, just in case something as unlikely as this were to happen. I laid back on top of my desk as i wiggled out of my upper outfit . Then i heard the clinking of a belt, a thud, and then Arthit was climbing on top of the desk too.

From this angle, the warm light of the street lamps was hitting my skin sideways, giving Arthit only a slight hint of what i looked like.

I without his knowledge tried to wiggle out my pants too as he's way too mesmerised already.

"My God." He gasped, as soon as he saw my undone belt. "This is too much. You are too much, SIR."

He really looked like he couldn't believe what his eyes were seeing, and it made me want to laugh. He surely would have never imagined his boss could ever realistically show him, but here i was, laying in front of him, ready for him to see and touch. There was a hungry look in his eyes as he leaned part of his weight on me. He seemed to want to caress every inch of my skin, but i had no time for teasing. He shoved my hand between the two of us until i found his hard cock and began stroking it, enjoying his precum smearing on my fingers. He whimpered at your touch.

"Ah, fuck..."

I stretched my neck to bite at the warm skin on his collarbone. Wouldn't he look gorgeous covered in hickeys?

His trembling hands eventually found their way down my body towards your wet boxer. He slid his fingers underneath my soaked front and began rubbing my head (ya'll know what I mean) , and oh, God, finally. I let out a long moan and rested my head back on the desk as we two worked each other, Arthit alternating kisses on my earlobe and neck with his hard breathing on my skin.

"You drive me crazy." He said. "You have no idea what you do to me."

"I think I might have an idea." i replied with a smile, rubbing my palm along the entire length of his balls and dick.

He just shuddered.

"You..." He gasped. "You wouldn't happen to have a condom at hand, would you?"

I smirked.

"Get me my spare coat in the drawer to your left."

He darted out to get it as soon as i said, getting lost in the darkness of the room for a while as i tried to regain my breath on top of the desk. I sat up after a little while of hearing him bump into different things and pieces of furniture. I were about to offer him some help when he finally spoke.

"I found it!"

The black silhouette of his body raised my coat in the air for me to see. He approached me again, and i quickly retrieved the emergency condom i always kept in my coat (Just in case) i thought for a while and then i hopped off the desk. This was a chance i couldn't waste.

Dropping to my knees, with the unopened condom still in my hand, I grabbed his hips and guided his cock to my mouth. I didn't give him any time to speak. I looked up at his face as i parted my lips around the head of his cock, circling it with my tongue. He wasn't looking at me, though. He'd rolled his eyes back into his head, and had let his head fall back in pleasure as soon as he'd felt the warmth of my mouth around his cock.

I felt a hand slide into my hair, and for a second i wasn't sure if i actually expected him to attempt to push my head further down his cock, but he only stroked my head fondly, playing with my hair like he'd done earlier. He really seemed to like seeing my long hair down like this.

"You are so beautiful." i heard him say, all of a sudden, and I was so surprised i stopped mid-suck to look at him, caught off-guard by the earnest look in his eyes.

"What are you saying?" i blurted, pulling away from him and looking down at my hands to attempt to busy myself with the condom wrapper.

I hoped the darkness in the room concealed the blush on my cheeks.

"It's just that I've wanted you for so long..." He excused himself, the stupid grin on his face vanishing as soon as he felt my hands on him again rolling the condom down his dick.

( I can't anymore, let the dicks strike frst. We'll talk next)

I stood up, ignoring the slight ache in my knees, and grabbed his jaw to kiss him

"Don't wait anymore, then." i said.

I didn't have to tell him twice. In a second i had his hands all over me, holding me by my thighs to liftr up and drop on top of the desk. I held myself up on my elbows as his rough, dexterous fingers pushed my drenched boxer now acting like a thong to the side to make way for him. I could feel myself dripping wet with precum for him, and he sank easily) as he used my precum as lube into) , my mouth opening in a silent scream when i felt his hard cock fill me up full. I held my legs harder around him as he began to thrust into me.

"Oh, Art..." i cried, my voice trembling with each of his thrusts.

He was holding me by waist, pulling me deeper onto himself, setting a wonderful rhythm that soon had me seeing stars, rapidly building that delicious tension inside of me. Fuck, he was good. I couldn't believe how close i'd been to never experiencing this. I would've never forgiven myself for missing on Arthit's cock.

"Sir ," Arthit said, and it almost had me stopping in my tracks because, was really this the moment to call me that? But he distracted me again from my train of thought with his next words: "You're so perfect. You feel so good. I'm yours, Sir, I'm all yours."

What the hell was he even saying? He seemed to have gone crazy, speaking only thoughtless nonsense. But his voice was an alluring sound. It had my entire body tingling, just like the rough touch of his hands, which were drawing never-ending patterns on my skin, leaving a trail of goosebumps on mr. He bent down and started kissing my neck and nipples with small pecks.

"You're a Greek god." He muttered against my skin. "My own Angel . I'll do anything you ask me to."

Was that the case? Or was Arthit all talk?

"Then just fuck me harder." i said.

"Yes, Sir."

He immediately obeyed, gripping my hips and thrusting into me so forcefully the computer monitor on top of my desk began to dangerously shake. I heard notebooks and pens falling to the floor, the wood of the desk creaking as it dragged through the floor. My arms gave in to his heated embrace and i let yourself lie flat on the desk, my back arching on its own in pleasure as Arthit used my body.

"I want you to feel good." he said, his breath labored as he slammed his hips onto me. "Are you feeling good? Do you like it?"

My, yes, definitely, i did. I felt my entire body on fire, my head growing dizzier by the minute, the tight feeling in my lower side about to burst. I were unable to think, to speak, i could only scream as your only answer to Arthit's questions.

"Yes," he was saying, speaking through his clenched teeth. "Yes, Kong , yes. Cum, cum now. Cum on my cock."

I screamed as i shook in an intense orgasm on top of my desk, my ass clenching around his cock, something akin to an electric current traveling along my entire body and shaking from my core until i were left so spent from the intense pleasure you fell limp on the table. My legs dropped from where they had been perched around his hips, and i just let my arms rest on the table on each side of my head. He too let himself fall on top of me, his breathing hard next to my ear.

I hadn't had sex this good in years.

I took my time until i decided to open my eyes. My head was still in a hazy cloud, and it took i some time to recognize the endeared look in Arthit's eyes.

I blinked at the unexpected expression on his face.

He smiled at mr under his thick eyelashes, and started tucking my hair behind my ear again. Then he gave you a quick peck on the nose. He was still hard inside of me.

"That was beautiful." He murmured.

I blinked twice.

What?

"I hope you liked it as much as you seemed to." He then said, his smile turning sort of mischievous.

"We're not done yet, are we?" i asked, bringing a hand to slide down his chest.

Arthit chuckled lightly.

"No, we're not." And, as he said this, he gave a really long thrust into me.

I moaned, and circled his hips with my legs again, and then he began fucking into me in slow, deep thrusts, taking his time feeling my body with his hands and lips.

"Ah, fuck, you feel so good." He was saying, sinking his face onto my collarbone.

I let myself melt into his touch, the light feeling of his fingers and lips constantly on my skin, kissing you with unspoken reverence. He kissed my lips again right when he was about to come, and i felt him moan against my mouth as he emptied himself inside of me.

Warmth. Is all I felt. And he went to discard the condom. I was confused when the effect of what we did sink on my mind.

I was quickly getting dressed again, to avoid the cold getting to me, and i had just pushed my soiled boxer into the pocket of my coat when you heard Arthit speak. I can't look him in the eye.

"I guess now you know why I accepted Mr. Thanakorn's offer."

I felt my heart break. I'm unable to think. What does that mean.. He like Thanakorn's? He fucks him? I'm not good.? Am I not enough?

I looked up at him. He was buttoning up his now wrinkled white shirt while looking at me with a smug smile on his handsome face. I blinked. What the hell did he mean by that?

"I don't actually." i replied. "I'm still waiting to hear your explanation, so don't think you can fuck your way into forgiveness."

To be honest, i hardly even cared about his reasons anymore. I'd had enough of his mysterious attitude, and it wasn't as if me knowing would change anything. I began combing through my hair with my fingers and were about to put it up in a bun when a strong hand stopped me . I looked up to a concerned-looking Arthit.

"Can you leave your hair like this?" He said.

I let out a soft laugh. Despite on the verge of crying my eyes out.

"What's with you?"

His hand slid down my arm still in my hair and then moved to cup my face. He bent down, and, as if he was moving in slow motion, i watched the curled corners of his kitty lips approach me as he pressed a soft kiss to your half-open mouth.

"Last Saturday," he began, looking at me from up close, his hands still on my face, his voice barely a whisper, "just when I thought I'd made the biggest mistake of my life, you came to my house looking just like this, with your hair just like this, demanding that I stayed in your team..." He paused to appreciate every bit of my stunned face with warm eyes. "And I knew what I felt wouldn't go away so easily."

I felt my heart clench, a dizzy feeling in the pit of your stomach. This... hadn't been just casual sex, had it?

"W-what you felt?" i stuttered.

He just nodded, a contented but shy smile on his face.

"I couldn't ask you out as long as you were my boss, you know? So I had to leave to be able to get closer to you."

I felt my face was about to burst from how red and warm it had gotten with his words. My heart was beating so hard in my chest i felt it could explode.

"You're not making any sense." i managed to say, looking down at my feet to hide the red in your cheeks.

"Maybe I have not made myself clear." he replied, before tilting my head up to kiss you again.

It took me a little while to overcome my bashfulness, but i eventually lifted my arms to put them around his neck and press myself closer to him, enthusiastically reciprocating the kiss, and i felt Arthit smile into it.

Maybe Arthit. quitting wouldn't be such a terrible thing, after all.

THE END.

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