[T/N] I apologize for grammar mistakes and incoherencies
Chapter 1 (Kom x Baibun)
As soon as the boss told him himself to take care of the little boy named Baibun. Kom walked up to Auntie and Baibun after Kamol had gone up to the bedroom. Baibun quickly hid behind his grandmother in fear as Kom was much taller than him.
“Tomorrow 8 o'clock Auntie, you can take your grandchildren to wait for me at the garage, I'll take you to do as the boss said.” Kom spoke in a flat tone. While looking at the little boy hiding behind the Auntie with a still expression on his face, actually Kom wasn't very used to the kids but couldn't resist the Boss.
“Uh...Kom, tomorrow I can't go with you, anyway I leave Baibun with you first, tomorrow I have a lot of things to take care of inside the house. Khun Kamol has helped me to this extent, I don't want to leave my job.” the Auntie spoke out.
“Grandma, you go with me. I don't want to go alone.” The little boy quickly shook the shirt behind his grandmother immediately and said in a trembling voice.
“Don't be awkward, Baibun. Go with Uncle Kom.” the Auntie said.
“Uh. the Auntie, let your grandchildren call me Phii better. To call me uncle is a bit old.” Kom quickly spoke up, causing Baibun to pause for a moment and then leaned his face away from the Auntie’s back to look at Kom's face before flinching behind his grandmother again. Seeing that Kom was staring with still eyes
“Oh. It's up to Kom, anyway, tomorrow I leave my grandson with you.” the Auntie said it again.
“Yes.” Kom responded before the Auntie took Baibun back to her own home, which was not far from Kom's residence. Kom walked into his homestead before unbuttoning his shirt to relieve his discomfort, then went to grab a beer in the fridge and opened it. The house was quiet because Kom was alone but Kom was used to this atmosphere. Kom never thought of having a mate because he intended to stay with Kamol until Kamol no longer wanted to have a subordinate like him. Kom was sitting around thinking about things and suddenly thought of the trembling round eyes of Baibun, the little boy he had just met today for the first time and the first time Kom had seen the eyes of someone who had a pure heart and mind. It's not the eyes of a man who is full of deceit, deceit like he sees every day. When sitting and drinking a can of beer. Kom got up to take a shower and go to bed to prepare to take the little Baibun to manage the rental house.
...
“Baibun, once you've finished eating then go wait for Phii Kom in the garage.” the Auntie’s voice said to her grandson who woke up early to take a shower and eat, but he was still wearing the same clothes because he didn't bring anything with him.
“Is Grandma really not going with me?” The little boy asked his grandmother again, the little boy's face flashed with a gloomy look and a little trembling.
“I can't go. You go with Phii Kom.” the Auntie spoke again.
“Grandma, is Phii Kom fierce?” Baibun asked.
“He's not fierce. You act nice, so he won't scold you.” the Auntie told his grandson to go back, Baibun pursed his lips.
“Huh.” Baibun responded before taking a plate of rice to wash and went out to wait for Kom at the garage as Kom said last night. Baibun tried to bypass Kamol's guard because he was not used to it. Baibun walked over and waited for a moment. Kom walked in with a calm expression. Baibun saw a tall figure walking in and quickly bowed his head.
“Have you eaten breakfast yet?” Kom asked.
“I... already ate.” Baibun replied with a stuttering voice.
“Um, well, let's go. Lop? Ai’Lop.” when speaking to Baibun. Kom turned to call his subordinates who were not far away. Lop ran up to him. Kom gave a few orders about the car before walking to open the door of another car.
“Get in the car!” Kom spoke. Baibun quickly opened the door and sat up for fear that Kom would be upset if he was slow. Kom raised an eyebrow when he saw the little boy's expression, but he still hasn't said anything. Kom got into the car with the door closed. Baibun slightly startled, immediately moved to sit next to the car door.
“Where is the motel located?” Kom asked again while wearing his seat belt.
“Around XXX.” Baibun told him the location of his rental room. Kom furrowed his brows, knowing that the neighborhood Baibun was referring to was a slum area.
“Fasten your belt!” Kom spoke. Baibun was a little clumsy, since he had never driven a car before, just opening the car door was a good idea.
“Do it like this.” Kom spoke before leaning over to pull his seatbelt on Baibun's side to fasten him. Baibun sat tensed as Kom's tough body was in close quarters. Kom was a little taken aback when he smelled the scent of baby powder, coming from Baibun's body, which made Kom feel a strange feeling in his heart.
“T... Thank you.” Baibun said it out loud and raised his hands to pay respects to Kom when Kom had already fastened Baibun's belt. Kom nodded without saying a word before immediately driving off, with another four-wheel truck behind him, to help unload the Baibun's house.
“Don't tense, I don't bite.” Kom spoke out when he noticed that Baibun was tensed all the way.
“Uh...Huh.” Baibun gave a faint response. But still tensed because the boy was not used to Kom. Kom shook his head slightly when he saw that Baibun was still the same, but he didn't ask to talk until he was getting close to Baibun's rental house. Kom had to park the car in front of the alley because the car couldn't get in before opening the door and getting out of the car and following Baibun into the alley. Kom looked at the back of the little boy trying to walk in the alley. If anyone comes to say that Baibun is a good son, Kom believes it because the face and skin of Baibun is not less white and smooth.
“Where have you been all night!! I thought you were going to carry your stuff and run away again. So, what's the deal? Has your mother returned yet? When will the floor rent be given?!!” The whistling sound, sounded as Baibun walked over and stopped in front of a rental apartment.
“Uh...that is.” Baibun stood trembling about to speak. Kom took long steps and walked towards him immediately. When Kom and his crew walked into the alley, the villagers looked in shock and wonder.
“How much rent does the child's mother pay?” Kom asked in a murmur, the Rent Landlady Auntie looked at Kom in surprise.
“And who are you? What are you doing here?” the Landlady Auntie asked ignorantly before flinching to see that Kom had a subordinate standing behind him. Baibun stood a little further away, his eyes burning hot, his head bowed.
“Would you like it, rent money? Tell me if you want, don't ask too much.” Kom said it back, staring into the Landlady Woman’s face until the other party started to get upset.
“And... it’s 6000 baht, not including the water and electricity bill.” the Landlady
Woman said in a stuttering voice. Kom took the money he had prepared, since Kamol had already given it, and sent it to the Landlady…10,000 baht.
“Take it all. And they will also move out of here.” Kom said back, the Landlady's eyes lit up when he saw the money before quickly picking it up.
“You're welcome, young man, do you need someone to help carry it? the Auntie will call you later.” the Landlady spoke quickly and sweetly when she received the money.
“No.” Kom said in a murmur before turning to look at Baibun who had stood silent for a long time.
“Baibun, go into the storage, tell Lop which one you want to take, leave it here if you don't.” Kom told Baibun.
“Huh.” The little boy responded before quickly opening the door to the house, with the villagers' eyes staring suspiciously.
“What else.” Kom turned to the Landlady, who also looked suspiciously.
“What's wrong with Baibun? To come and pay the rent like this? Plus, he is moving away.” the Landlady's tone and expression made it hard for Kom to guess what the other party was thinking. It was inevitable that she thought Baibun had sold himself to him for sure.
“If you are free, go to sleep and count the real money that I gave you. Otherwise maybe you'll go to sleep counting the dead paper money in the pit instead.” Kom spoke with a deep tone, your face. Even though Kom has been in the dark world for a long time he doesn't like it when he sees someone who insults people like this, the Landlady, who is insulting Baibun when he hears what Kom has to say. the Landlady was pale, she immediately backed away from Kom.
Kom's subordinates went to help carry the stuff, some of which Baibun said, went to the car parked in front of the alley.
...
Baibun put his clothes in his bag in a gloomy manner, thinking about his mother with all his worries and despair mixed up.
“Is something wrong?” Kom's voice rang as he walked into the small room and found Baibun sitting still. Baibun was startled and turned to look at Kom a little. “Oh, no, no.” Baibun was quick to say and then kept the cloth in his old bag.
“If there's anything you can say.” Kom told him back because he knew. Baibun has something to say. Baibun pursed his lips.
“Yeah...well...well...if mom comes back. If Mom comes back, where will she live?” The little boy said as he thought, Kom was silent for a bit before sighing softly.
“You're still going to worry about your mother, who had left you like this. I wouldn't have to worry about anything, I'd probably be able to survive. We are, we'd better worry about ourselves first.” Kom spoke out and made Baibun's eyes flutter again. Even though I was fully aware that I had been abandoned by my mother, when I was repeated like this, I felt regretful again.
[Crying”...why did mom have to leave me? Huh, I was a bad boy?” The young boy asked with a hint of displeasure causing Kom's face to look wrong when he saw the little boy crying. before.
“Ah, hey, are you crying? I can't comfort you.” Kom spoke, but Baibun was still sobbing. Lop, Kom's subordinate, looked up slightly.
“How can you make a baby cry? Phii Kom, soothe him, soothe him.” Lop jokes and jokes about it before disappearing, carrying on carrying his stuff. Kom's brows furrowed in hesitation before deciding to squat down near Baibun who was sobbing and holding the young man's head.
“How can a man cry? Quiet, shhh.” Kom spoke in a firm tone but didn't know how to soothe the boy. Something inspired Baibun to seek this warmth, slender arms held up to hug Kom and cried so hard that Kom had to raise his hand to hug Baibun. A strong hand gently stroked Baibun's head and let out a sigh. Kom understood how well Baibun felt because Kom was abandoned by his mother from infancy to an orphanage. But Kom didn't feel any regret because he didn't bond or knew his mother's face before, unlike Baibun.
“Crying. I got no one else” The boy sobbed heavily, forgetting that he was afraid of Kom.
“Who said you don't have anyone? You still have your other grandmother, did you forget.” Kom gave a warning that made Baibun pause for a moment before slowly shaking his head.
“I have not forgotten...Crying.” Baibun sobbed in response before Kom slowly pushed the boy's body out. Kom's heart twitched slightly when he saw Baibun's bloodshot eyes and tear-stained face, causing Kom to raise his hand to slowly wipe away the tears.
“Stop crying, now you must be a strong child, you must be a good child of your grandma you know, Baibun.” Kom taught Baibun the same way he was taught when he was a child.
“Huh...ha.” Baibun nodded his head in response, Baibun was somewhat surprised. From the beginning he was scared, scared of Kom, but now it turns out to be safe and warm near the tall figure in front of him.
“Wash your face and keep packing, I...um...I'm going to smoke some cigarettes outside.” Kom tried to speak casually so that the little boy wouldn't feel scared, but he felt a bit embarrassed about himself. Baibun nodded before Kom got up and walked out of the small room to smoke and watch his minions. Baibun got up to wash his face in the bathroom and realized that he had not left the clothes since yesterday, opened the back door to collect the clothes.
“Where are you moving? Homo!” One man's hoarse voice caused Baibun to turn around before feeling frightened because that man was considered the neighborhood's rogue and drug addict again, the young man liked to harass Baibun. Often, but the other party was reprimanded by Baibun's mother many times.
“...” Baibun didn't reply but quickly pulled the clothes which had been dried. This rental house doesn't have a fence because it is next to other rental houses too, due to the tight space.
Swipe!
“I asked, didn't you hear? Homo.” A tall and skinny man grabbed Baibun's arm and asked again.
“Ooei, it hurts.” Baibun cried out. Even though the other side is a skinny junkie, he has a lot more strength than Baibun.
“I asked, so I answered!!” The other person spoke again.
“I... am going to live with Grandma.” Baibun said back with a trembling voice, the other party spat on the ground.
“You go? Then who am I to tease? Homo.” A young junkie asked, looking at Baibun with licking eyes. Baibun was very disgusted by the other's gaze and tried to pull his arm out of the other's hand but it didn't come off.
“Phii Chati let me go. I have to quickly collect things.” The young man said, begging the other person to be sympathetic.
“Where are you going so fast, where are you going? I've asked for something.” The young junkie said with a deep breath.
“Oh...what.” Baibun asked in a trembling voice.
“I've been wanting to try out a boy for a long time, let me try it with you.” Chati said while pretending to pull Baibun towards the grass behind him.
“No!! Someone? Please come help me, help me... Uh-huh.” Baibun yelled out before being pulled over by the other party's mouth to be dragged away. suddenly...
“Oi, who is that?!!” The junkie's voice rang out as his hair was pecked behind him by someone. Plus, this person still clenched and didn't let go until the young junkie felt like the scalp would come off, with the pain he let go of Baibun and the boy quickly backed away.
“Phii...Phii Kom help me.” Baibun spoke with a trembling voice causing Kom to come out looking for Baibun and saw that someone was dragging Baibun to the grass. Even with the smoke coming out of his ears, Baibun's cry for help was short-lived. But it was loud enough to be heard all around, but no one was curious or interested in watching it anyway. Kom pulled the other party's hair to look at himself.
“You bully the kid, think you are really good at it, are you not?” Kom asked with a ruthless voice causing the other party to see Kom's face and figure that he immediately trembled, his face turning pale.
“No, I didn't bully anyone.” A young drug addict refused the skirmish, Kom gave a mocking smile.
“Did you know? That no one dares to lie to me.” Kom has said that again. Just as Kom's subordinates walked out.
“Phii Kom, what's the matter.” Kom's subordinates asked in a tense voice, causing the young junkie to tremble even more. Kom turned to look at his underling Lop before hurling the young junkie towards Lop.
“I also leave him to you.” Kom spoke when he saw that his subordinates had captured the young drug lord. Kom took Baibun to turn his back to walk into the house, but Kom turned to look at Lop's face.
“Give him the heavy stuff.” Kom said just that before pushing back Baibun to walk into the house. The roar and cries from the backyard made Baibun start to turn to look but Kom locked Baibun from turning away.
“You can go back to the house to collect things.” Kom spoke in a murmur before cursing in his throat when he saw that Baibun's white forearm had red marks from his palm because it had been yanked from a young drug addict. Previously, Kom felt that the young man in front of him was not suitable for this kind of trace.
“But my student's shirt is still in the back of the house.” The little boy said softly.
“Leave it here, I'll take you to buy a new one.” Kom told him back because the school where Kamol ordered him to take Baibun to has a different form than Baibun's old uniform. Kamol has ordered a whole new purchase.
“But.” Baibun felt a little in awe and was deeply moved that he had met such a good person even though he was a little scared.
“No but, go change clothes and pack up, I only give you 20 minutes.” Kom gave a dark voice which prompted Baibun to quickly change clothes and pack up his personal belongings. When he finished packing, he found that Kom's subordinates had returned from the back of the house.
“It's already loaded, Phii Kom. As for that guy, we've dealt with it.” Lop spoke up.
“Um, thank you very much. You guys can take your stuff back to the Auntie, I'll take Baibun to take care of the school.” Kom spoke to his subordinates.
“Yes.” Lop responded. Kom turned to grab Baibun's shoulder to lead him forward. Baibun took out his bag, in the curious eyes of the villagers, but Kom didn't care, he led Baibun back to the car.
...
“Phii Kom, are you going to take me to a new school?” Baibun asked. After Kom hung up from Kamol, they called to ask about Baibun's progress because Kom took Baibun to quit the old school and was going to apply for a new school.
“I'll take you to talk first and then take you to buy some items again.” Kom told him because he had planned all the work. What would you like to do today?
“Actually, I can study at the same place. Now it's the middle of the semester, the school that Phii Kom will take me to, will they accept me to go to study there.” The little boy asked in a flirtatious tone. After experiencing the incident a few minutes ago, Baibun felt trust and lost some fear of Kom.
“They will accept it.” Kom gave a short reply before Baibun went silent. Soon they arrived in front of a private school. Baibun's eyes widened, he grabbed Kom's arm openly after getting out of the car. Kom turned around and raised his eyebrows slightly.
“What?” Kom asked.
“Can we go to another school? Phii Kom. I don't dare to study here; the tuition fee must be very expensive.” The little boy said in a murmur.
“Don't worry, the Boss ordered me for you to come in here and you must enter. Do you want to offend the Boss?” Kom was threatening, the young boy was a bit disappointed. Because Kamol is a benefactor to himself.
“But it's too much.” Baibun gave a pitiful reply which made Kom unable to raise his hand and shake Baibun's head.
“As a child, you thought a lot. Just think about studying hard and looking at your own place as best as possible.” Kom spoke in a serious tone. Baibun looked up at Kom slightly.
“And will they accept me? I'm dressed like this too.” The young man said as he looked down at himself wearing a good but slightly faded t-shirt and knee-length jeans and sandals.
“I already told you, that you don't have to think too much.” Kom pretended to speak harshly.
“Huh.” Baibun gave a kind response before following the traction of Kom leading him to the school principal's room. Today is a normal school opening day. There were many students who looked suspiciously at Baibun, causing Baibun to walk his head with Kom, in a row. When he reached the director's room, Kom was able to easily bring Baibun in because he had already called to make an appointment. It didn't take long for us to talk, and the school director quickly accepted Baibun's class well, giving him a class next Monday. Kom handed all the documents of Baibun to the director to arrange the matter and then took Baibun back out to the car again.
“Why do they accept me so easily?” Baibun asked curiously.
“The owner of the school is in debt to the Boss.” Kom replied in a normal manner which made Baibun smirk as he realized the truth and was worried that he had become such a young boy.
Krit.
The sound of Baibun's stomach growling in protest caused Kom to turn around, while Baibun's face flushed with embarrassment.
“It's noon, let's go get something to eat first.” Kom spoke out.
“Huh.” The little boy responded softly while avoiding Kom's eyes as he was embarrassed by his stomach crying out loud. Kom glanced at Baibun's face for a moment before laughing in his heart, but he didn't say anything. Kom took Baibun to eat at a normal restaurant because Baibun refused to eat in the mall as he had never eaten in a mall before. After eating, Kom took Baibun to buy school supplies along with student clothes, shoes, socks, and bags. Kom had to take Baibun to take care of everything today because tomorrow he had to fly to Korea with Kamol. Kom took Baibun for shopping with a calm expression. Many times, Kom overheard people talking, thinking that the father brought his son to buy things made Kom turn around and look at him with a furious look. Kom, having walked in the mall, paused a little when he realized that the little Baibun had not followed himself. Kom turned around and saw that Baibun had stopped looking into the ice cream shop with a gloomy expression on his face. Kom walked back to him and followed Baibun's eyes to a poster introducing the shop's new promotions, which belonged to strawberries.
“Do you like eating strawberries?” Kom asked. Baibun turned around and shook his head.
“I've never eaten it, so I don't know if I like it or not.” The little boy replied, causing Kom to be a little stunned and then thought. How did Baibun live and how did Baibun's mother raise her own child?
“So, you have to try.” Kom said this before pulling Baibun's arm into the shop. Baibun panicked and tried to hold himself back.
“You don't have to, Phii Kom. I don't...” Baibun refused but was forced by Kom to sit down on the sofa chair and turned to the staff who quickly walked in to welcome him.
“Menu, now our restaurant has a promotion...” The young lady is about to explain.
“Bring this set and a hot coffee.” Kom pointed to the menu with strawberries, toppings and several ice creams and ordered a coffee for himself, causing the staff to pause a bit before it was too late. Press the menu immediately.
“Wait a moment.” The girl said before going quickly to get the water to serve immediately.
“Phii Kom.” Baibun called Kom softly.
“When they bring in, you eat. If you don't like it that's fine.” Kom told him to cut off the conversation, causing Baibun to quiet down, but in his heart, he was a little excited. In order to taste the strawberries that he wanted to eat for a long time, Baibun had asked his mother to buy some for them to eat at the flea market and put them in a glass for 20 baht per glass. But she refused to buy them for them. When he saved money to buy food by himself, he regretted the money because he had to use it for studying, so he was patient and refused to buy food.
It didn't take long before the ice cream was served, along with Kom's coffee.
Baibun looked at his ice cream cup, his eyes twinkling, his lips curled into a smile.
Even if your eyes are red and swollen from crying at home. Before, Kom could see the joy of the little boy Baibun in front of him, but what made Kom a little calm was Baibun's smile.
'Why are you smiling so brightly?' Kom secretly thought to himself.
“Smile often, Baibun.” With self-consciousness, Kom spoke out as he felt and wanted.
TBC.
Chapter 5.
“Why did you bring me up here!” Kim yelled when Kamol dragged him out of the dining room and took the elevator up to Kamol's guest room, where Kim couldn't escape. Now the two are alone in the bedroom, with Kamol's subordinates, outside as usual. Kim was standing in the middle of the room and moving away from Kamol as he walked slowly towards Kim. Kamol looked at Kim's thin body surveying, causing Kim to feel hot flashes all over his body with those licking eyes.
“So, let's talk about it.” Kamol replied. Kom's eyes were still fixed on Kim's eyes.
“We can talk below, why bring me up here? But I'll say it. I think we've talked to each other already.” Kim spoke up, retreating a little from Kamol and looking for his own escape route.
“Know what?” Kamol asked back in a normal tone.
“I know we're different, so why don't we get involved?” Kim spoke in a firm tone.
“I definitely don't accept that.” Kamol responded immediately.
“Khun Kamol!! I've already told you, that I'm definitely not going to be with you. Why are you so ignorant?” Kim couldn't help but yell at Kamol. In spite of knowing that Kamol is in the mafia circle because he has bodyguards around his back like this, there would be no ordinary person who would follow like Kamol.
“Tell me the reason why you don't want to come with me.” Kamol asked in a serious tone.
“You tell me the reason first! Why should I be with you?” Kim asked some questions.
“Well, you are my wife now.” Kamol replied in a calm tone, Kim breathed an irritated sigh. Although Kamol's answer was a clear answer to everything, it didn't make any sense.
“I don't know how to speak to you so you can understand Khun Kamol.” Kim spoke in a weary tone because even if Kim refused or asked why. Kamol has reiterated the old saying that Kim is his wife. Kim needed more answers than that.
Swipe!
“Ah.” Kim cried out as Kamol quickly approached and hugged Kim's thin waist, causing Kim to raise both hands to push Kamol's strong chest.
“Since the two of us talk with words, we don't understand. We need to talk physically.” Kamol said in a murmur, Kamol's eyes stared into Kim's eyes like a spell causing Kim to stump his face with his face. When he realized it again, he was pushed down to sleep on the wide bed in the middle of the room.
“Oh... let me go. I'm not letting you do anything to me anymore.” Kim immediately yelled when he realized he was in a precarious situation. Kamol sat in the middle of Kim's stomach to keep Kim from wriggling away, and both of Kim's wrists were pinned to the bed.
“Ooei, let go!!” Kim wriggled around, but he can't move anywhere. Kamol grinned before holding Kim's wrist over his head with one hand.
“Let's review the memory a little better. You were so drunk that day; you might not remember how well the two of us got along.” Kamol spoke in a raspy voice. Just seeing the thin figure in front of him wriggling with his face flushed red, easily stirred up Kamol's emotions.
“You are heavy! Get off of me now!!” The screaming of Kim echoed through the room, but Kamol laughed lightly in his throat before using his free hand to loosen his necktie.
“What are you going to do?” Kim asked in a trembling voice, looking at the necktie in Kamol's hand with trembling eyes.
“No, let go!” Kim wriggled harder when Kamol used his own tie to tie Kim's wrist, but the tighter Kamol got. Kim felt his heart swell as if he was excited about something when his hands were tied up. Kamol turned Kim's body violently prone with his sweet face crashing against a soft pillow. Even with the pillow support it made Kim feel a lot of pain as well. Kim's eyes widened when he realized that his pants were about to come off.
“Hmmm”. Kamol let out a roar from his throat causing Kim's heart to pound, he was both scared and strangely excited. Once Kim's body was turned upside down, Kamol was still able to sit on Kim's thigh, so that Kim wouldn't be able to escape. Kamol yanked Kim's panties off so violently that Kim was shocked because Kamol also ripped off Kim's panties, the rubber edge of the panties rubbed against Kim's butt until the red mark was stinging. Kim bit his lip tightly, the confusion in his heart immediately arose.
“Untrue? Are we excited? Not true. Impossible”. Kim spoke to himself in his heart as he realized how he felt right now. Kamol looked at the smooth white butt in front of him with satisfaction.
Slap!
“Ooei! It hurts”. Kim's voice rang out when Kamol used his palm to hit Kim's butt violently until the white buttocks immediately appeared red in the shape of a palm. Hearing Kim's cry, Kamol gave a happy smile.
“Does it hurt and like it? hmm”. Kamol bent down and whispered into the ear of Kim who was lying immobile, breathless. Kamol's murmur speaking next to his ear made Kim feel a tingling in his chest, something. In his body it is saying that it wants something more, stronger.
“Wha... What are you going to do with yours? Khun Kamol”. Kim groaned again when Kamol took off his shirt and wrapped it around Kim's eyes, making Kim unable to see anything. It made Kim's heart beat even more.
“Are you an excited little boy; I know what you like”. Kamol had said with a shaky voice that severely squeezed Kim's buttocks. Both squeezing and pecking and slamming his palm down at regular intervals.
“Ah...oh, it'll...hurt.” A cry of pain rang out. Kim felt a burning sensation all over his buttocks. Kamol quickly got down and took off his pants and sat on the crook of Kim's back leg before Kim managed to escape. Because Kim was blindfolded, he couldn't see the big tattoo in the middle of Kamol's back. Kamol bent down.
Immediately crushed Kim's white buttocks.
Bites...
“Ahhh.” Kim bit his lip and cried out as Kamol's Kom teeth bit down on the mound of his butt so violently that his teeth scratched. As he bit him, Kamol became more and more steadfast in his fangs, moving over Kim's body. Now Kim is in the lower back lying on his stomach, his hands are tied and his eyes are closed, the darkness from the blindfold makes Kim's heart tremble because he can't guess what he's going to do. But what Kim could feel was the stiffness from the middle of Kamol's body, crushing behind him that made Kim know how alert Kamol was. Kamol lifted the shirt behind Kim's back with a kissing carpet and buried Kom's fangs before he pulled the shirt from Kim's body and piled it on his wrist as the necktie was attached to Kim's wrist.
“Ah.” Kim cried out when the hair behind him was pulled by Kamol to lift his head up from the pillow, his sweet face facing up. Kim immediately felt a pain in his neck.
“Hmmm...hmmmm.” Kamol's muffled growl rang out, indicating his satisfaction with what he was doing. Kim was well aware of how violent Kamol was when it came to bed, the more he felt, the more he touched. Kim couldn't understand why he was so excited and felt like he needed more.
“Hmmm...ah.” Kim cried out as Kamol snorted violently into Kim's neck. A wild beast roar rang out as well, Kim's hair was still being torn apart like that.
“Do you like it, little one? Do you like it when I do this? Hmm.” Kamol gasped for breath as his desire was overwhelming as he exerted force on the thin figure in front of him. Kamol was more demanding than ever, more emotionally charged.
“D... don’t...ah.” Kim cried out as Kamol's hand slipped under Kim's body lying on his stomach, touching Kim's phallus, who had also become very resilient. “Huh, how can you deny it? That you don't like how I treat you like this? I'm just doing this, you are aroused, aren't you Kim.” Kamol spoke up. Kim bit his lip tightly because it's really indisputable since Kim's body tells everything. Kim did not understand why his arousal heightened with the violence Kamol gave him.
“Uhhh...ummh.” Kamol took Kim's face to turn into his own intense kiss. Kamol pressed his lips violently, a hot tongue inserted into the small tongue and sucked and clenched until Kim felt a strange taste in his mouth, along with a slight smell of blood made Kim realize that his mouth had been cracked.
“Hmmm...it smells good on you, my little boy.” Kamol opened his lips after kissing for a while, and continued to nuzzle Kim's neck.
“Haha...ahh.” Kim moaned inconsolably. The more it hurts, the more he needs something to fill him. Kamol got up and sat on Kim's legs again before turning down and reaching for the gel beside the bed.
Slap!
The strong hand couldn't help but hit Kim's butt again, causing Kim to cry out in shock. Clear tears flowed from the cloth covering his eyes but Kim couldn't tell himself, why were these tears flowing?
“Let's have fun together, Kim.” Kamol spoke. Kamol didn't need to care too much because the needs of the two of them were already more than enough. Kamol used one hand to press Kim's head against the bed. Fortunately, Kim tilted his head to the side to breathe, clear tears continued to flow but there were no sobs.
“Oh.” Kim was a little startled when he felt the cooling of the gel smeared in the back hole and his figure squirmed a little. When he knew what was going to happen to himself, confusion arose again. He was both scared and excited until he felt stressed.
“Oh...don't want to, so don't.” Kim's trembling voice cried out. Kamol gave a slight smile.
“We'll get to know it together. When you said no, what does it mean?” Kamol told him before grabbing his hot phallus and swiping it around for a while then pointed at the hole behind Kim who was now dancing like he was waiting for something.
“Aaah...ah, it hurts.” Kim cried out as Kamol inserted the head of the hot phallus little by little. As soon as he used his bound hand to release the cloth from his eyes, it was always locked by Kamol. Kamol had to force himself to insert only half of the hot phallus in.
“Shit.” Kamol moaned excruciatingly as the narrow channel constricted his hot phallus. Kim was aware that Kamol's hot phallus had entered his body, but Kim felt that irritation in his heart when Kamol moved his hips slowly in and out and only half inserted it.
“Huhu...” Kim's voice groaned in his throat indicating irritation in his chest made Kamol smile contentedly, his strong hips still moving slowly and briefly.
“What's wrong little boy? > Tell me.” Kamol teasingly asked. Kim felt like his chest was about to explode, he didn't feel like it. Although there was a burning sensation and pain in the rear hole because Kamol had not opened it before other than using a lubricant only.
“Wha... What the hell are you doing.” Kim asked with a breathless voice.
“Well, I'm satisfying you.” Kamol teasingly told him again. He knew very well what Kim wanted, but he wanted Kim to request it instead.
“I...I... Uh...I'm not satisfied, I don't want this.” Kim said this, tears continued to flow.
“And what kind do you want? Tell me.” Kamol asked again. Kim bit his lip tightly.
“...” Kim remained silent, not saying anything. Kamol was teasingly moving his hips briefly, slowly the hot phallus remained in the love hole half as before. Kim already knows what he wants now, the emotions that are ignited, can't be easily extinguished.
“Boy, tell me! What do you want?” Kamol asked again.
“Eh...deep.” Kim's soft voice rang out.
“What? I didn't hear.” Kamol asked again.
“Go deeper. Please go deeper.” Kim surrendered.
“Aaaaaaaaaaahhhh.” As soon as he finished speaking, Kamol hit the hip at once until the phallus heated up into the love hole.
“Huh, I told you, we get along well.” Kamol said this before holding Kim's thin waist up a bit and slamming his hips in and out violently.
“Ah...ah...ah...deep...shit...ah...” Kim made a request without any embarrassment, needs, or desires. It's more than just feeling embarrassed right now. Kamol was so strong that the sound of flesh hitting the flesh echoed through the room. sop, sop, sop. pap, pap, pap.
Kim's thin body swayed violently as Kamol slammed his body uncontrollably.
Kim breathed a tingling breath.
“Ah...shit...do you want anything else? Hmmm.” Kamol asked in an equally hushed tone, a tiny grain of sweat immediately rising up. “Ah...aah...stronger...Ah...stronger...more, deeper than this.” Kim made an unbearable request. He told him everything he wanted. Kamol took Kim's body to his knees and then managed to reach out to grab Kim's core phallus before slicing his hips so fast that Kim felt pain and throbbing throughout his lower abdomen. But it's full of excitement and fullness.
“Aa...ahhh...ff... fuck...shit...” A certain someone moaned while licking his lips, Kamol squeezed and slapped. Kim's butt was intensely coupled with it.
“Hmmmmmm.” A deep groan in his throat came out happily. Both of them gasping for breaths echoed through the room, the hotel bed that was strong yet creaking because of their love story.
“Shit...Aaa.” A certain someone tenses and the love hole constrict before he releases the love juice that fills Kamol's hands. Kamol swept away Kim's love water until his body was thinning out of the stiffness. Kamol reached his hand that was smeared with water of Kim's love on his thin lips.
“Try it! Ah...how sweet yours is.” Kamol said with a lustful voice, his hips still hitting hard, as he put his index and middle fingers into Kim's mouth.
Kiss, kiss.
The lust in the body encompassed all the senses, Kim licked the fingers of Kamol which had his own love juice with excitement. Kamol gave a satisfied smile before hitting his hips deeply, after a while until Kim felt the warmth in his abdomen, as Kamol released his love water inside.
“Aaaaaaaaaaahhhh.” Kamol moaned blissfully upon release, Kim's love hole continued to squeeze non-stop and Kim's thin body turned red. There were palm marks, bite marks everywhere and Kamol was able to stop there. Kim's moan continued to grow until the evening passed and Kamol had let Kim rest.
Kamol pulled out of Kim's body, and walked to the bathroom. Now Kim lies prone on the bed, traces of love water are still stained on both thighs. Kamol came out to light a cigarette with a robe and his strong figure stood looking at a thin figure lying still on the bed before he walked over to sit next to him and untied Kim's wrists and eyes. Now Kim is asleep. There was no doubt because Kim fell asleep so easily, Kamol smiled slightly before walking back into the bathroom. He took a towel soaked in water and walked over to wipe the stains and clean for Kim until he finished. He used a blanket piled on the floor to wrap Kim's body. Holding it close to his chest before he went to open the door of the room and nodded to call his subordinates.
“Yes. Boss.” Kamol's subordinates quickly approached. Kim was still asleep in Kamol's embrace.
“Call the housekeeper to come up and change the sheets and give her extra money as well.” Kamol said, the subordinates bowed their heads and acknowledged their duty. Kamol carried Kim and sat on the sofa, waiting for the maid to come up and change the sheets, whoever saw the traces and stains knew immediately what had happened. But no one dared to say anything. Kamol looked at the man in his embrace and pressed his nose to lightly kissed cheeks, Kim's face, still stained with tears.
“When you wake up, will you go on a rampage baby?” Kamol spoke softly as the bed linens had been changed. Kamol then took Kim to bed and covered him with a blanket. Kamol also talked on the phone about work with his subordinates in his office and called Kom to ask about Baibun.
...
“Uh.” Someone figure lying on the bed slowly woke up, Kim felt his eyes hurt, so he opened his eyes to adjust the light as well. Kim felt thirsty so he got up.
“Ooei.” Kim cried out before dropping himself to sleep as usual. As soon as he moved, he felt a throbbing pain all over his body, stinging, burning. Kim lifted his wrist to look at it, and found red marks from being tied up in the picture. The previous light flashed again, his sweet face instantly turning bright as he remembered what had happened to him. Kim looked around to confirm that what he thought was true, he remembered everything well in his words and actions.
“Are you awake?” The deep voice sounded as the door opened and found that Kim was lying on the wide bed with his eyes open.
“K... Khun?” Kim spoke in a hoarse voice. Kamol went to pour water and then came to support Kim to sit and drink water. Now Kim is willing to do so because he is very thirsty. His hand that wasn't holding a glass of water grabbed the blanket so it wouldn't be piled on his waist. Kim realized that he was still naked when he drank water. Kamol went to put it back in the same place and then sat back on the bed again. Kim immediately forced himself to back away from Kamol, Kamol smiled slightly.
“What else are you afraid of?” Kamol asked, reaching up to gently caress Kim's bright cheek. Kim quickly brushed it off with an angry look in his eyes.
“Don't mess with me.” Kim spoke up. Kamol raised his eyebrows slightly with a laugh in his throat.
“Until now, are you still saying this? Kim.” Kamol asked back. Kim pursed his lips and looked out of the balcony, to see that it was already dark outside.
“Nah... what time is it now?” Kim quickly asked immediately.
“It's already 5pm.” Kamol's reply immediately shocked Kim because Kim left his office at noon to have lunch with Kamol.
“Why didn't you wake me!! Oh my, the people at work must be worried about me” Kim cursed.
“Don't worry, I called your staff, I said you are not feeling well. Don't worry and besides, I didn't want to wake you up, Kim. By the time we stop doing it, it is already evening, I want you to rest.” The way Kamol has spoken. Make Kim's face hot flashes. If Kim counts wrongly. Kamol has done 4 rounds with Kim. About Kim, Kim can't really count how many times he cummed. Each round of Kamol, it's really long. Thinking of this, Kim's face turned even more red.
“Are you thinking about the afternoon?” Kamol pretended to ask.
“Crazy!! I didn't think anything of it, can I ask for some clothes. I'm going to go home.” Kim spoke in a deep voice, to cover his embarrassment.
“I'll definitely take you back, Kim. But we have to agree first.” Kamol spoke in a serious tone.
“A... OK, what?” Kim asked in a disconcerted tone.
“OK, you are going to live with me at my house.” Kamol has spoken.
“No, I'm not going live with you.” Kim's immediate response made Kamol frowns.
“I thought we understood each other.” Kamol asked again, with a fierce look on Kim's face.
“Understand what? You're the one who doesn't understand anything. I already told you, I'm not going to go live with you!” Kim yelled, but he tried not to move much, as his body still ached.
“Kim.” Kamol called Kim with a low press sound. He had never had to say anything to anyone like this before. Kim looked at Kamol's face disapprovingly before Kamol sighed heavily and stood up. Kim flinched a bit in disbelief.
“I don't care if you agree or not and I'll give you 3 days to prepare. Tomorrow, I have to fly over to discuss work in Korea, when I come back, I'll pick you up to live at my house. I myself, do you understand.” Kamol gave an order ignoring Kim's denial, causing Kim to look at Kamol angrily. Kamol went to pick up the clothes, which people bought for new ones, and sent them to Kim to change. Kim quickly grabbed it and put it on, with Kamol's eyes kept on as he finished dressing. Kamol was walking and hugging Kim's thin waist to support his walk, at first Kim would repel but he could not fight Kamol. As soon as he walked out of the bedroom, Kamol's subordinates immediately stood up and waited for him which made Kim startled a little until his mind held onto Kamol's arm. Kamol took a look and gave a satisfied smile.
“Go prepare the car, I will send my wife to the condo.” Kamol spoke to his subordinates causing Kim's face to turn red because he felt embarrassed by the sight of Kamol's subordinates. Before Kamol took Kim down the elevator to the car, which was already parked.
“I'm going to go home by myself.” Kim spoke up.
“Don't be stubborn.” Kamol said in a deep voice before taking Kim into his car.
Kim wanted to move away, but Kamol hugged Kim's thin waist tightly.
“Why would you run away? You can see, how well the two of us get along.” Kamol's remarks made Kim pause for a moment, and his mouth mumbled together. Kim didn't answer, but turned his head to look out of the running car.
Kim got angry at himself, that he was satisfied with Kamol's bed action and angry at himself for feeling good and enjoying what Kamol did. Yes...Kim liked what Kamol pampered and did to himself. Kim didn't understand himself, why he liked it. Kim felt that he was fully liberated and full, but it was much too much that Kim felt unspeakably frightened. Kim sat in silence until he arrived at the condo. Kamol took Kim up to Kim's room. Kim knew that even if Kamol was forbidden from entering the room, he wouldn't have been able to stop it. Kamol took Kim into Kim's bedroom, with his subordinates waiting outside.
“Take a break! In fact, I'd even like to take you to my house right now, but I want you to prepare and pack what you really need first.” Kamol spoke out. Kim sat clenching his fists at the foot of the bed.
“Kim, so don't even think about running away from me, I can do more than you think, you know.” Kamol had threatened before and Kim rolled his eyes in displeasure at Kamol. Kamol threatened himself but when he saw Kim's eyes, instead of being annoyed by Kamol, he laughed in his throat.
“You look like a cat, even though you are scared but you still scare me.” Kamol spoke up.
“I'm a man!” Kim argued relentlessly.
“Huh, are you willing to say that?” Kamol asked in return, making Kim even more furious.
“Go back, get out of my room right now.” Kim spoke up. Kim didn't want to be too close to Kamol.
Kamol's eyes were too scary for Kim because Kamol's eyes made Kim scared himself. He was afraid to get lost in Kamol's glowing eyes, who he just met shortly. Kim acknowledged that Kamol's eyes had a significant influence on Kim's mind.
“Okay, I'll be back first so don't forget, don't run away, don't mess with anyone. My people are keeping an eye on you and 3 days later, I'm going to come back to you.” Kamol finished speaking and held Kim's head down and kissed the liner on his temple before walking away. Kim sat looking at Kamol's tough back with confused eyes until Kim heard the sound of the door being locked from the outside, he knew that Kamol had and all his subordinates left. Kim slowly moved up to his bed and slid his hand up to hug himself, recalling the hug of another man, who was his former self.
“T... why? Why can't I remember your hug, Dai? Why?” Kim spoke to himself. Because he can't remember exactly what kind of feeling it felt when Dai hugged himself because now Kim remembers the feeling of being hugged by a guy who just left his room.
“You really made me forget Dai's hug, right? Khun Kamol.” Kim spoke to himself in a painful tone, with his eyes closed slowly due to exhaustion.
...
“Phii Kim, were you alright yesterday? We are so worried about you that we can't contact you. Hey, if Khun Kamol doesn't call me this evening. I'm going to file a complaint.” The woman immediately asked Kim, late in the new day.
Afterwards, Kim walked into the office.
“I'm very fine, sorry for worrying you.” Kim spoke to his partner. Today Kim is wearing a shirt that covers the neckline and sleeves completely to cover the marks that Kamol has made.
“Phii Kim, you are fine and then. Uh...at Khun Kamol, uh.” Mai wanted to ask about what Kamol said yesterday, that Kim is a wife. But she did not dare to speak.
“Mai, do you have any documents for me to look at?” Kim cuts the conversation about work instead because he's not ready to tell the girl anything right now.
“Yes...I'll take it to you at the office.” The girl said softly, Kim nodded before walking into the office. Kim stopped at the office glass, opened the curtain for a bit and let out a soft sigh. Kim knew since leaving the condo. Someone had followed himself and was now watching in front of the office. The person who followed Kim was Kamol's subordinate. The morning before Kamol got on the plane, he called Kim again about his request for Kim to prepare. Kim didn't want to talk so he cut the call and Kamol did not call again. Kim entered the office and sat until the end of the day, driving out of the office still in pain. Kim looked in the rearview mirror and realized that Kamol's subordinate, still following him.
'What should I do?' Kim said to himself before he decided to speed up the car to drive away. But no matter how Kim escaped, Kamol's subordinates caught up with him anyway. Kim then returned to the condo and rushed to the room to find a way to escape from Kamol, but he can't figure out where to escape, anyway Kim knows that he can't escape to his parents' house because Kamol knows where Kim's house is.
...
Time elapsed on the 2nd day, Kamol called Kim periodically, but Kim didn't answer. When Kim didn't answer, Kamol called his subordinate's number and then had his subordinate bring the phone to Kim to talk to in the office until Kim had to yell back and cut off the conversation without talking to Kamol.
“Phii Kim, if you have any problems, please tell me.” The girl asked worriedly because she already knew that there was someone watching over Kim right now. “Nothing Mai, a small matter.” Kim didn't want the juniors to stress and know about themselves.
“Phii Kim, if you are tired, you can take a break from work first, I'll take care of things for you, you can go on vacation with your friends first.” The girl said it again, causing Kim to be a little calm. friend...
After hearing the word friend. Kim was able to think of something.
“Thank you, Mai.” Kim finished speaking as soon as he picked up his phone and dialed someone.
[What's up Kim?] Waited for a while, then answered the call.
“Dai? Are you in the condo?” Kim immediately asked. Now Kim can only think of Dai.
[I'm not here, I just came to my home in the province...what's there?] Dai asked back in a low tone.
“Did you go with It?” Kim asked in a slightly duller tone.
[Hmm...do you want anything?] Dai asked again, causing Kim to immediately feel considerate of the other party.
“Well...um...when you come back to Bangkok, give me a call, and let me know.” There's something I'd like to discuss.” Kim spoke in a murmur. I don't want to talk to Dai on the phone.
[What's going on, urgent or not, we can talk here] Dai asked back suspiciously.
“It's okay. Let's just leave it for you to come back first, that's all.” After saying that, Kim hung up immediately.
“Phii Kim.” Mai actually called out with concern.
“Mai, I might take a rest for a while. If there is anything you can contact me by mail. If anyone asks about me, just say you don't know.” Kim spoke up when he had decided to find a way to escape Kamol.
“Yes.” Mai responded but didn't ask any further questions.
TBC.