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"Welcome back P'"

The fourth-year student, who had just returned to his room, grumbled.

He knew that mischievous tone, and that was never a good thing, at least not for him.

He sighed wearily. "What have you done?"

"Nothing... yet. But there's something I would really like to do" Kongpob said, wiggling his eyebrows suggestively

"We literally had sex this morning"

"Mr. Python misses you"

"Who?"

"Mini-Kong" The junior replied, eyeing down at his own crotch.

"Tell me you're kidding"

"Your favorite junior's junior?"

"Stop it. We won't call your penis names"

"P'Arthit's f-?"

"KONGPOB! Whatever you're going to say, don't"

"We can choose another name; I wrote a list" he exclaimed as he pulled out a crumpled sheet of paper from his back pocket.

"Kong" the senior sighed again, wearily. "The names aren't the problem... no, ok. Even the names suck. Where did you get the idea from?"

"In one of Maprang's magazines. It was written that it increases the intimacy in the couple"

"We won't give names to our penis." He said sternly, leaving no room for discussion.

Kongpob pouted sad but Arthit decided to ignore him.

"I take a quick shower. Please reheat the food." The man -really too tired to deal with his perpetually horny boyfriend- said, hoping to end the conversation.

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When Arthit came out of the bathroom he found the other man sitting cross-legged on the bed. Kongpob's eyes had a mischievous twinkle in them and crinkled at the corners when he smiled.
That, could only mean trouble.

"P'arthit can you help me with a research?"

Kongpob never took his eyes off his boyfriend and licked his lips while savoring the shape of his figure, which was barely concealed by the t-shirt and the boxers.

"Research on what?" Arthit asked distractedly, scrubbing a towel through his hair.

"On how to have you in my bed"

The senior sighed, clearly annoyed, and tried to ignore him by returning his attention to the food.

"That's my bed" He answered flatly.

"What's mine is yours and what's yours is mine." The horny boy whispered, his warm voice dangerously close to his sensitive ear.

Arthit whirled around, ready to confront his boyfriend, but he found himself wrapped in his arms.

"Kong..." He sighed, again. "I'm hungry"

"Yeah, me too" He murmured while leaving kisses along his jaw, his neck, that little dip beneath his collarbone. "Mr. P-"

"For Gawd's sake, shut up"

Arthit grabbed his hair, smashing his face into his and invading Kongpob's mouth with his thrusting tongue. The tanned boy grabbed the back of his neck with both hands and pulled his face in closer.
They broke the kiss to pull Arthit's shirt off. Kongpob paused, eyes ranking over his nearly naked body. A deep inhale echoed in the room, his nostrils flared.

"Stop staring, it's not the first time you see me"

"I can't. My P'I-Aoon is too stunning"

"Just... kiss me" he scoffed, blushing in sudden embarrassment.

Kongpob chuckled and pulled him into another deep kiss, sucking at his tongue, nibbling on his bottom lip all while his hands made sure to graze every bit of naked skin he could find. He lightly stepped forward, lips still attached to Arthit's and the senior stepped back, the back of his knees hit the beds edge but Kongpob didn't stop. He slightly pushed him, their mouths detaching from each other and Arthit fell onto the bed, sitting up on his elbows. Kongpob pulled off his shirt and bent down to take off his pants and underwear at the same time, he kicked them to the other side of the room before taking a step and standing in front of his boyfriend again.

"Say hi to my wand" Kongpob grinned stupidly at him.

Arthit should have a discussion with his junior. She should stop messing with his easily influenced boyfriend's head.

"Keep talking, and I'll chop off your wand" he said moving his gaze upward to his eyes.

"That..." Kongpob lifted his leg, resting his knee on the mattress then swinging the other across his waist slowly, straddling him. "Would be a problem for both of us"

Then he looked down into his eyes and leaned down to catch his lips. They kissed slowly until Arthit straightened up, his hands slipped up to his tanned firm ass, and harshly grabbed on to one of his cheeks. The younger man let out a yelp from the sudden, harsh, grab, letting Arthit tongue enter again inside his mouth. He growled slightly when one his senior's hand moved from his butt cheek to his crotch. And then he started stroking his cock, slowly and strongly. He squeezed at the base and brushes his thumb over the tip.

Arthit loved how it felt under his palm. But he loved the moan he was getting even more.
The grip of his hand got stronger and he stroked faster and those lovely moans became loud noises.
His free hand wound around his junior neck and pressed him against himself kissing his lips fervently. He kept up with the fast and strong rhythm until the ring of a cell phone broke the spell and the naked man found himself ass on the floor.
Kongoob blinked incredulously up at his boyfriend talking to the phone.

Seriously?

When he finished the call Arthit turned to him, who was still on the floor with a raised eyebrow and incredulous expression.

"Kong!"

At least he hadn't completely forgotten about him.

Arthit gave him a hand and helped him get to his feet with more support than he needed.

"I'm so sorry. Are you hurt?"

"Let's say I was hoping for a different outcome to all of this"

Arthit followed his line of sight down to his groin where his cock was up, and waving around with excitement.

"You pervert"

He laughed a bit and his senior gave him a playful shove. When their laughter died down, Arthit's playful expression turned downright predatory.
Slowly the older moved closer to him and let his lips touched his softly.

"Lie down on your back" Arthit murmured, his mouth against his.

Kongpob immediately complied and crawled onto the bed, his cock still hard.

"Open your legs for me Kong"

Arthit's eyes glowed at him, darkened with desire, and his slow, sexy smile was definitely wolfish

His senior low voice sent shudders down his spine and into his cock. And Kongpob loved the dominant side of his P'. He loved his shy side too. Actually, he loved all his sides.

Arthit leaned, left a kiss on his head and Kongpob jolted, hips bucking to meet his mouth, as he sucked in a deep breath.
His senior started slow, peppering light kisses on his length. With the tip of his tongue he wetted the underside of it, from the base to the tip.
Arthit then sat up on his knees and took a tanned thigh in his arms, caressing it lovingly.

"Legs up."

And again, Kongpob complied immediately. With a flexible movement he put each leg of his on each of his lover's shoulder.

"P'Arthit~" he whined and wriggled, wanting desperately his attention. Arthit grabbed the lube and generously squeezed it onto his crack, then spread it over the ring of muscle. He massaged the lube around his hole, pushing a little of the lube inside.

"P'... please"

He kissed him on his inner thigh as his fingers made their way to his entrance. Kongpob could already feel the pleasure those fingers would give him. His first holy finger was already pressed against his needy hole when the sound of the cell phone startled them both.

That damned object had to disappear.

Propped on his elbows, Kongpob looked up and found his boyfriend staring back at him as if asking his permission.
He snorted, letting his head fall into the mattress.

What had he done in a previous life to deserve this?

"Answer." He finally said, untangling his leg from him.

Arthit did not wait for him to repeat it and got up in a hurry. The phone slipped between his fingers coated with lubricant as he frantically tried to answer the call.

After finishing his conversation at the phone, he put down the evil object and turned back to him with a guilty look.

"So... where was I? "

"Not inside me, that's for sure"

"Sorry." The senior murmured sheepishly. And Kongoob could just shrug. He didn't want to make him feel bad.

"Can you tell me what's going on?" He asked while wearing his boxers.

By now it was evident that today they wouldn't be able to have their well deserved and satisfying night of sex.

"I was waiting the call for the internship."

"Oh, and?"

"I got into the Ocean Electrics "

Kongpob smiled broadly at his boyfriend.

"Really? That's great P'! We should celebrate." His eyes searched the room for his clothes. "I'll go buy Pink Milk"

Arthit grabbed his arm before he could move away.

"I could... I could finish you off...?" He muttered, his ears bright red, everything about his demeanor screaming guilt and embarrassment.

Kongpob beamed internally at his cute, cute, really cute Sun.

"P', I don't think today is working out well for us."

Kongpob looked defeatedly down at his semi hard cock.

Sorry, buddy. Better luck next time.

"Maybe if..." Arthit tried to say but was interrupted by his own stomach growl.

Kongpob couldn't keep his lips from lifting with amusement. Watching his senior flaming face, he tried to keep it together, but eventually he burst out laughing.

"Kongpob!" He shouted but then joined him.

A minute or two later, they were lying side by side in bed, snuggling to each other.

"Dinner, Pink Milk and cuddles?"

"Mmh" Arthit mumbled, burying his face near his heart.

Kongpob sighed happily, hugging his boyfriend closer to his chest. Maybe things hadn't gone as planned, but at least he had discovered an effective way to riled his boyfriend up enough to take control.

Who would have thought that Maprang's magazines would prove so useful?