THENEXTPRINCE, Special Chapter 3: Can’t help falling in love.
The image reflected in the large mirror in front of Khanin is himself in a luxurious tuxedo, with a white carnation pinned to his chest.
His natural hairdo that he used to let loose has been set nicely, and his face is slightly adorned with makeup to look suitable for the important work event in the morning.
The young man adjusted his small bow tie, even though the angle was already perfect, and then swept his eyes to check his neatness before stepping back to take another look at the overall picture.
Khanin is now ready for his own wedding, yes… you heard it correctly. Today is his important day, but the young man doesn’t know much about the schedule. Except that… today he has the task of dressing up to look his best, waiting for his father to come and take him to meet his own groom.
Emmaly’s wedding ceremony was based on international wedding customs, but the person proposing the marriage had to prepare everything themselves, which Charan did without fail.
So, besides knowing which day they would be getting married, how to dress, where to choose the venue, and who to invite, Khanin doesn’t know anything else. Because Charan doesn’t want to tire him out.
“It will be an easy and comfortable wedding like what you want… You don’t have to prepare anything, everything is my responsibility.” Charan said this two days before the wedding when they discussed this matter cordially.
It’s an easy job. Truly because there are no wedding cards, no invitations to people who are not close, and no official announcements, those who will attend this event must be truly important to both sides.
At first, Khanin was worried that it might become too much of a burden on Charan to manage everything alone, but when he saw him so willing and enthusiastic, he didn’t want to hinder the happiness of his loved one.
Actually, Khanin had only recently learned about the details of his own wedding, starting from the day he was proposed to. As soon as he put on the ring, he jumped for joy and rushed back home.
He intended to tell his father, to surprise him that his son would soon be the partner of his beloved person, but where did he end up? He was surprised when he met Tarin, sitting comfortably talking with Tanattai in the house.
On the table, there was a lot of food arranged as if it was some kind of feast, which actually was the food prepared to celebrate his engagement.
He recalled that day, both confused and surprised, and even asked some silly questions like, how did dad come and why didn’t anyone say anything, which made the person he asked respond with a joke…
“I came by plane, and I am happy for Nin.”
Are you ready to harvest the ginger and place it in front of us?
“Is the ring beautiful? Charan came to consult with me, who recommended a jeweler to make the ring himself.” Tarin’s father spoke and asked him to show the ring on his left hand to Tanattai, while Charan walked over to the side.
After the conversation, they all sat and ate the meal that Tanattai had prepared for us until we were almost full. We ended the day separately and went to sleep dreaming beautiful dreams.
He didn’t know anything, and it was surprising and suspicious that Charan had been planning to propose for a long time.
With suspicion that night, Khanin washed and scrubbed himself and confirmed that Charan had prepared everything before approaching him. Khanin just found out that Charan was planning to propose in the middle of the night with beautiful decorative lights around the wedding event venue near his home.
But in the end, it didn’t happen because the appearance of Rachel made Khanin restless. Charan apologized and promised to make amends on the wedding day.
Khanin’s lover promised that at their wedding, it would be as Khanin liked, and they would discuss and make decisions together.
The ceremony would be held in a garden, simple, comfortable, not chaotic, with minimal rituals.
Khanin smiled and looked down at the ring on his left finger with pleasure as he reflected on the events that had passed.
Lightly colored lips smiled gently as a small heart beat when the sound of a violin began to play a love song passing through the door of the dressing room.
It was a sign that the wedding ceremony was about to begin soon.
“Is the groom ready?.”
“Father.” Khanin’s face lit up when he heard the new arrival, and the young man walked over to Tanattai, who had just opened the door, and pulled his hand. At this time, Khanin’s adoptive father was in an official suit, his mustache trimmed, and he came with Tarin, his birth father who carried a bunch of white roses behind him.
“Congratulations, son.” Tanattai nodded lightly, his middle aged eyes scanning the little boy’s small frame, smiling with pride that he had the opportunity to be part of the important day that he had taken care of and supported. all along.
“Thank you.”
“I’m happy too, son.”
Khanin smiled broadly, turned to receive the flower bouquet from his father and walked over to embrace the other party. The hugged person paused for a moment before gently hugging back.
“I am happy. Really happy.” The young man thought that way, looking away from the faded smile on the faces of both fathers, what could be better than having the person he loved accompanying him on such an important day.
In the past, Khanin had thought that having Tanattai as his father alone would make him happy, but when he met Tarin, he realized that he could be even happier.
Tears of joy welled up in his eyes, trickling down his clear cheeks. However, his father quickly raised his hand to wipe them away.
Khanin kissed their faces before hugging both of their strong arms. From now on, the schedule was determined; the father would have to lead the groom to deliver himself to the other groom who was about to begin.
He was excited, and even more excited when the actual situation arrived…
“It’s time to go to work, let’s go.”
The open green garden had been transformed into a beautifully simple wedding venue, adorned with white carnations and pink roses. Chairs made of brown wood were arranged for the guests to sit in.
A specially commissioned large door stood in the center of the walkway leading from the event to the ceremonial stage. A tall young man in a tuxedo with folded hands stood waiting in front of the booth.
Sweet violin music played slowly and softly as guests began to take their seats. Charan, the main protagonist of today’s event, wiped the sweat from his palms and looked around nervously until the person next to him greeted him.
“I’ve never seen him this excited before, give him a napkin to wipe his hands.” Vetis, a friend of the groom, turned to grab a napkin from Itti, another groomsman, and handed it to Charan.
“You might have never seen it before, but it was love at first sight. He never had a girlfriend before this and all of a sudden he fell in love and is getting married.” Itti, the owner of the napkin, laughed out loud.
“Try dressing up yourself to see why you are so excited.” Charan began to ignore their snickering and turned his attention elsewhere.
With his eyes fixed on the white door in front of the event, he waited anxiously for the other groom to enter. Everyone had taken their seats, and the main presiding officer, Prince Chana, stood at the forefront.
“Khanin is about to come, and Charan will hand him the flowers that his friend will hold before they kiss and exchange vows.”
“Your Majesty.” Charan received the words from the elder. His heart was beating fast.
He wanted to see Khanin’s face when he walked in, curious as to what preparations he had made for this day.
The venue was a garden with big trees. The white flowers were not identified, but they were a good omen and were given as flower candy. In the small crystal glass, the guests at the event were just a few close friends who had passed through the sword and shield association and the group of people who had spent time together in Emma.
How happy that kid would be.
“He has arrived, he is walking in.”
Whispers from beside him called Charan’s attention, and he looked at his partner walking arm in arm with both of their fathers.
At that moment, their eyes met. The image and atmosphere surrounding them made them both emotional.
Khanin walked slowly down the aisle, playing a soft and slow melody. The atmosphere was filled with love as they shared a tender gaze. This brought smiles to everyone, making it impossible for them not to join in.
“Congratulations.”
“Congratulations…Woops, sorry.”
“Congratulations to you too, Nin.”
“Congratulations!”
“Congratulations, Phii Khanin.”
“Congratulations, Khana!”
Khanin walked confidently, with only his father’s hands to hold onto as he trembled slightly. The young man looked around before turning to thank the guests who had come to witness the event.
The group of friends in London, some of whom were close but hadn’t seen each other in a long time, friends in the fencing association, and the indispensable people from EM, Mali, and Lee who had been together through thick and thin, were mostly members of the fencing team: Chakri, close friend the Butler, Eve, Ramil, and Petai. The only missing person was Prince Kalavin-Li, who was working on important missions, but he sent huge gifts to each other.
“We the two dads are here to tell you this… Charan, take care of our child.”
Khanin felt a surge of emotion as he stepped forward to the ceremonial dais where Tanattai was already talking to the groom who was standing and waiting. Meanwhile, Khanin’s husband slowly picked up the flower arrangement from his hands and handed it over to his friend before turning to face and receiving the words.
“With pleasure.”
“If you have any problems, talk about them and console each other. If you can’t solve them, we can tell you about it. For now, we all consider ourselves… as your fathers, Charan.” said Tarin, warmly and without any airs of grandeur. Although the end of the sentence wasn’t confident, the couple accepted his words with gratitude.
After the goodbyes, both dads went back to their seats, and the ceremony started with the groomsmen showing respect to each other. Then, the representative spoke words of love and began to give advice and blessings in their own language.
“Khalil Gibran said about marriage…
Love one another, but make not a bond of love,
Let it rather be a moving sea between the shores of your souls.
Fill each other’s cup but drink not from one cup.
Give one another of your bread but eat not from the same loaf.
Sing and dance together and be joyous, but let each one of you be alone.
Give your hearts, but not into each other’s keeping.
For only the hand of Life can contain your hearts.
And stand together, yet not too near together.
For the pillars of the temple stand apart,
And the oak tree and the cypress grow not in each other’s shadow.
And remember to give more than you receive.
For love and kindness are the only things that truly last.
And stand steadfast with each other, yet not too close.
For the roots of the trees may grow together, but the branches must remain apart.
When the decision is made, let us honor it together.
Fill in the missing piece, but don’t get too close to walking on each other’s paths.
Love and adore the other, always like the day we first fell in love. Then the couple, Charan Phitakthewa and Khanin Atsawathewathin, will be happy forever.”
“…”
“The time has come for the two of you to walk together on a new path. Let everyone here witness the love of the two of you, especially Charan Phitakthewa. Will you take Khanin Atsawathewathin to be your husband, to have and to hold, from this day forward, for better or for worse?”
“I will.” Charan replied, his thick hand gently holding the other’s slender one.
Khanin returned the gesture, trying to hold back his tears as the overwhelming emotion bubbled up within him.
“Khanin Atsawathewathin, will you take Charan Phitakthewa to be your husband, to have and to hold, from this day forward, for better or for worse?”
“I will.” By this point, Khanin could no longer contain his emotions, and tears silently streamed down his face. Charan himself was visibly moved, doing the same.
Perhaps both sides knew all too well the countless trials and tribulations they had overcome to get to where they were today, and how lucky they were to have found love in each other.
“So let everyone here help witness the love of both of you, through thick and thin, whether in hardship or happiness. Charan and Khanin will always be there for each other…and I wish both of you happiness.” The sentence was spoken in English to ensure that Khanin’s friend, who was not fluent in the local language, could understand the joining of both the grooms. At the end, Charan stepped forward and whispered a warm blessing as a gift to both of them.
“Thank you, Your Majesty / Your Majesty is gracious.”
Charan and Khanin expressed their gratitude to the people in front of them simultaneously; there were no words better than these. After the wedding ceremony went smoothly, experienced friends acted as representatives to congratulate them.
“If so, let’s seal it with a kiss.” The declaration of love came with a soft, lingering kiss at the edge of their lips, as Khanin’s hands widely encompassed the broad shoulders of his husband and Charan hugged the slender waist of his young partner.
“I love you so much, Nin.”
“I love you the same way, Phii.” The declaration of love in the immediate vicinity came with a light peck on the lips, as Khanin’s hands hugged the broad shoulders of his husband and Charan hugged the slender waist of his young partner.
Khanin’s wedding wasn’t yet over, but that was just the beginning. After stepping down from the wedding altar, friends came to celebrate with them again. During the evening reception, the grooms barely got to sit still as they walked back and forth between the tables of guests and the tables of elders, family, and friends.
But the table they spent the most time at seemed to be from Emmaly’s side. Khanin and Charan talked with everyone, listened to the well wishes, and saw the smiles. Despite feeling a bit tired, this was the happiest day of their life.
Khanin was thankful to himself for not requesting Charan to organize a grander wedding ceremony. Because just this much was almost overwhelming; it was fortunate that they left the wedding early to go on their pre honeymoon, allowing them to catch some rest on the way.
“Are you tired?… Sit down for a moment.” As soon as they entered the room, Khanin took the hand of the larger person and led them to sit on the sofa without waiting for a response. The young man arranged himself to sit next to his husband before reaching out to remove the bow tie from the other party’s neck, skillfully executing the task.
From the time they left work until now, it’s almost 3 am. The place where they will be staying tonight is a five star hotel that Charan had booked specifically for this night to use before moving into their dormitory.
It’s a high end suite, with a clear view of London outside the hotel.
“I’m not tired at all. I’m even happier than when I was working.” The person speaking smiled warmly. Charan hugged the little guy tightly and leaned his face against the slender shoulder, his posture showing eagerness to hold on.
“You’re so good at this. The flower arrangement is beautiful… and you’ve even invited everyone that I wanted, and you also brought candy coated sweets.”
“Actually, there’s more than candy coated sweets, but I changed it later because there was a problem with storage… Wait a minute. I’ll go get it.” When Charan receives the compliment and realizes it. The young man slipped away from the white figure, got up, and went to the fridge before grabbing something.
“Orange flavored ice cream?” Khanin’s eyes widened when he saw what was extended in front of him. The young man hurriedly accepted the giant quart of sherbet with joy.
“Do you like it?”
“I like it very much. It’s really delicious, how did you know I was hungry?” Khanin did not hesitate to remove the plastic wrap on the container, which Charan, knowledgeable as he is, quickly scooped up a spoon from the ice cream shop and handed it to him.
“I’ve saved some, in fact there are more things in the fridge that I brought before the morning. I thought you might be hungry late at night.”
“There are many things, so why did you give the ice cream to me first?” Khanin quickly began scooping the orange sherbet into his mouth, the sweet and sour taste spreading throughout his mouth.
“Well, because it’s orange flavored.”
“….”
“I told you that I’d treat you to orange flavored ice cream this time.” Charan slumped down and sat next to his husband, extending his hand to wipe the sweet traces on his thin lips.
Khanin’s heart raced. In fact, he thought that the other party had forgotten that he had promised to treat him to ice cream. He had been neglectful, not paying attention, and didn’t think that Charan could remember such little things from before they fell in love.
“The cutest husband anyone could have… Thank you, I’ll make sure to finish it so that there’s nothing left.” Khanin sat still, not even bothering to change his clothes a bit.
Charan obviously didn’t plan to stop looking at his little one, enchanted.
In Charan’s eyes, everything Khanin did was adorable, even spreading ice cream on his cheeks… He’s just too cute.
“To be honest, I have one more thing to give you… It’s a wedding gift.” said Charan. As soon as he finished speaking, Khanin’s hand, which was scooping ice cream, paused. The young man stopped as if he had just thought of something. Quickly, he placed a round box on the table in front. Before standing up nervously with an excited look on his tall figure’s face.
“Actually, I have something for you too… It’s a wedding day gift for us.”
“Sounds good.”
“Great.”
Charan’s little son jumped for joy upon hearing the affirmation from the love of his life. Just thinking of exchanging gifts made him so excited that he couldn’t contain himself.
Khanin hurriedly walked over to open the wardrobe that Charan had prepared for him, where he found some clothing. Meanwhile, the elderly person continued to sit on the old sofa, and the young man only took out a piece of paper from the inside pocket of his outer shirt.
“I am ready.” The young boy hides something behind him, while refusing to sit down.
The situation led the tall figure to tilt his head upwards, and when he saw the glimmer in the beautiful eyes, Charan gestured for Khanin to begin.
“Nin, you start.”
“Okay… Phii Ran, you will definitely like it because what I will give you is the only thing in the world.” Khanin started the presentation, pulling out a box from the back, a beautifully patterned paper box, tied with a silver ribbon that looked great.
“brushes?” Charan double checked the name of the gift that Khanin gave him after opening the box, which contained different kinds and sizes of brushes arranged in order. The delicate arrangement made the young man smile.
“Yes, brushes… I am giving you this because I want Phii Ran to do something he loves. I know that you enjoy drawing and are happy with it. I want you to be with it for a long time. As for me… He wants to open a school that teaches children to use swords. It would be fun if we could make a school that teaches what we love together.”
The meaning of what the young person gave was enough to make the elder person tear up. Charan took a deep breath before reaching out to embrace the white silhouette that came to sit beside him.
Being accepted in something one loves by the person they love is the most beautiful and valuable thing Charan had ever experienced in his life, and it was proven by the gift he received today.
“Thank you, I will use it well.”
“You’re welcome.” Khanin spoke while giving a light kiss and wiping away tears for his loved young man before moving to sit on the sofa, but still snuggled up in Charan’s arms like before.
“Here is yours.” The person sitting behind handed him a piece of paper, and the young man in his embrace looked up immediately when Charan flipped the paper over to reveal printed letters.
“Is it a house with land, Phii Ran?” Khanin asked while looking at the face of the elder person in confusion.
“Yes.”
“Why?” In Khanin’s mind, there were many questions. In fact, he thought that the other person wanted to leave Emmaly behind, but the gift he received was a house with land.
If it came like this… it means that the other person is willing to go back there… right.
“Because I think sometimes you may want to go back to visit Prince Tarin, but the Royal Palace and Atsawathewathin’s mansion may not be where you wants to return.”
“…”
“I bought the house with my own saved money, not related to Phitakthewa… It has enough space to build a school that teaches sword fighting according to what you want, in case one day you want to go back to Emmaly. You will have your own space.”
It’s not just looking at each other’s eyes, but Charan also knows well that Khanin does not want to step foot in a place that reminds him of the bad days. The young boy sobbed quietly while sitting for a long time, but was aware that his tears were the overflow of happiness.
I’m glad to be born.
I’m glad to meet Charan.
I’m glad to love this person.
Khanin feels incredibly lucky because his loved one is always in his thoughts, and any decision he makes is influenced by what he promised to do for them in the future.
Will there be someone else in this world who is happier than him?
“It’s okay… If you want to cry, just let it out.” The tall figure spoke soothingly while embracing his beloved. Charan saw Khanin crying, but knew that the other was only crying tears of joy, so he hugged him and created a safe space for his partner.
“I am crying because I am happy.” Khanin spoke in the voice of a weeping young boy, raising his hand and wiping his tears as he tried to stop crying quickly.
“I know.”
“I am happy because I finally have a real home to return to…”
“…”
“It’s our home… because we belong to each other.” Khanin turned to Charan and hugged him tightly like a baby monkey hugging its mother. He then softened and looked over at his beloved with a longing in his eyes.
“Yes, we belong to each other now. Nin, you are mine, and I am yours, Nin.” Charan whispered with a gentle voice, causing the younger boy to blush. They both knew what would happen next after this…
The groom suddenly lifted the skinny person from the couch and hugged the taller figure tightly, teasingly asking questions while embracing the neck of his lover.
“ Phii Ran? Where are you going? I haven’t finished eating his ice cream yet.”
“If you’re hungry, can you eat first… because I can’t take it anymore.” Charan spoke with a direct and passionate voice, causing the person who listened to blush. The young man kissed the edge of his lover’s small lips, his tongue sweeping over the sweetness in his mouth, naturally responding to the one he loves.
The best man lifted the thin body from the couch and placed his beloved on the soft bed while never parting his lips for one moment, even when the boy gently touched his back.
“Will you be full after eating? But maybe you will be full, it’s the ice cream thing.” The words of double entendre that spilled out from the red lips made Charan’s body hot and excited.
The young man gazed deeply into Khanin’s eyes before slowly running his hands down towards the edge of the waistband of his still unremoved clothing, causing the younger boy to smile mischievously.
It was a smile that he hadn’t seen in ages, and Charan almost forgot that his beloved sometimes had desires that were so intense that he himself couldn’t… resist them.
The young man stared at Khanin with serious eyes, using both hands to cradle the soft cheeks when the other party showed a clear intention of wanting to collaborate, he moved towards one another in perfect harmony.
“What do you want to do, Nin?” Charan widened his eyes and asked for the name. He felt the touch of a slender finger sliding towards his tense abdomen. “How about I continue having more ice cream?” Khanin repeatedly moved his lower hand, stopping just at the waistband of Charan’s clothes. The boy shook his hips slightly, showing his clear intentions.
It was evident that the desire that Khanin had was strong, but Charan didn’t forbid him when the other party clearly expressed what he wanted. The man took off his outer shirt without any hesitation, only leaving the dress shirt and pants for his beloved to take care of.
“Then enjoy your meal and don’t let it spill.” The slender fingers traced along the corner of the thin lips, as the blood in the body began to heat up upon seeing the joy in the eyes of the loved one.
“I promise to eat it fully.” Khanin began by using his lips to kiss the abdomen of Charan through his shirt, using the same eyes that had supported him, shedding tears and looking at Charan with a teasing, playful, and provocative manner, making his heart tremble.
Charan followed the thin lips as they slowly kissed lower, then the white teeth moved and bit down on the zipper of the pants in the middle of his body. Khanin did it slowly, occasionally pulling back. This caused Charan’s zipper to sometimes stay up and sometimes fall down.
He intentionally aroused and accelerated the hidden cock under the zipper until it almost exploded.
“Nin… stop teasing.” Charan was not happy, and the young man sighed before softly holding the soft cheek. The sharp eyes conveyed his distress to his loved one.
“I am not teasing. I want to make…I want to make you excited.” The sentence was not finished yet. Khanin also managed to pull down Charan’s pants again with his mouth.
This time, the younger one grabbed the older man’s hand and placed it on his own head before rubbing it gently in the middle of his body with his other hand, deliberately teasing with the thick hand on his own head.
Khanin seemed to be trying to make Charan lose his mind.
“Oh… Khanin.” Charan groaned softly as the wet tip of his tongue flicked back and forth through the fabric, leaving a moist sensation on the outside of the cloth of the underwear.
The teenager twisted there for a long time as if he were trying to make each other disappointed before finally releasing him from the anxiety by slowly pulling his pants down.
“Is it good, Phii Ran?” Khanin blinked sweetly and gently stroked Charan’s vulnerable part, rubbing the warm cock with his roughness. He deliberately lifted his hips and gently moistened the tip in the stiff part, creating a warm, soft sensation that almost overwhelmed Charan.
“Ouch… Fuck.” Charan accidentally blurted out as the entire world was being controlled by Khanin. The young one looked at him in despair. Moreover, the edges of his lips were scratched up and down professionally, wetting every touch with moisture, causing Charan to start suffocating. The madness of Khanin made the young man unable to withstand it, and he had to pull the sucking man to sit facing him on the pier because he was afraid that the teasing red face swallowing his cock would make him want to grab Khanin head and make him choke on his cock.
He didn’t want to do it like this.
I don’t want to ravage Khanin today.
“Phii Ran… I am not full yet.”
“Let me eat some more.”
“Evil, Hmm…” Khanin muttered almost inaudibly. When the older person used his mouth to suck and swallow the red nipples through the fabric, the hot and heavy tip of Charan’s tongue moved back and forth, leaving a moist sensation on the cloth. Charan decided to take off Khanin’s shirt.
“Hold your horses, babe… Take it slow. I have something to surprise you with.” When Khanin whispered softly with a remaining consciousness, Charan slowly unwrapped the younger person, making it slower than before. Not long after, Khanin’s body was almost naked, with only his shirt tied with a white legged string and dark jock strap underwear that opened on the back, causing Charan to almost faint when he saw it.
“The shirt stays?”
“Sure. Phii Ran, do you like it… it’s a wedding gift.” He grinned when he noticed his husband’s interest in the special black shirt that hugged his thighs.
“I like it… but are you not afraid? Wearing something like this, you won’t be able to sleep.”
“Not sleeping doesn’t scare me, but sleeping is scarier.”
Charan looked up to see the person sitting on the deck, his fingers teasing the special white shirt that hugged the smooth thighs of his lover. They laughed and teased each other without speaking, and it was Charan who started the long awaited game tonight.
His small hips jerked violently towards the person sitting below. Khanin’s big hand squeezed and massaged his whole body. Charan blushed and pouted, feeling the heat rise when his nose brushed against his lover’s stomach. Buttons were unbuttoned, exposing the skin around his waist to a hickey.
“Phii Ran will… ah!” Khanin moaned as the other person took control, just as he was about to ask something. The gentle love hole was immediately rubbed against a tongue outside.
Khanin whimpered, and the pain in his balls was worse when he saw the other person trying to get as much of his tongue inside his ass as possible. Charan’s tongue was hot, melting the young man almost instantly, and he was lying down, his ass arched, letting the other person kiss and stuff him with happiness.
The sensitive area started to move closer together. When the pleasure almost made him unconscious, the lower part felt like it had been hit down to the depths of his passion. Khanin trembled when he felt the coolness of the lubricating gel spread over the love channel, and his heart pounded harder, calling out for something larger that was swirling outside to fill him up inside.
“Let me do it.” The big body moved up, holding Khanin so that he could lie down with his arms resting on his chest before lifting the young man’s legs, one long, thin leg pointing up into the air.
Khanin couldn’t find anything outside of burying his face. When he responded to the other person’s fingers, the fingers slipped in slowly.
The fingers of the person sitting on top rotated back and forth. Charan knew where to stimulate the love of his lover, so he pushed his fingers deeper to stimulate the passion of the person sitting below. When his fingers touched the sensitive part of Khanin’s body, his eyes teared up and he was almost breathless.
“Can you put it on, Phii Ran?… I swear I can’t take it anymore.”
“Yes… I can’t take it any longer, just like you.” Because he was stimulated from the beginning, Charan had been feeling a dull pain for a long time, but he didn’t want to do anything at first because he wanted to enjoy the atmosphere of being in bed with Khanin.
Therefore, when he heard permission, the young man quickly turned his small body to lie on top of his lover, the lower part which was bulkier and started to bear weight, causing Khanin to not feel heavy at all, but rather feel full of the strained hard cock when the lower part pressed tightly against his stomach.
“Why do this?” The person sitting on top made a face as if he was crying out. When he saw that the young man slipped on a condom, he knew why.
Charan knew that Khanin had dared to do this from before, but the other person seemed hesitant because he didn’t want him to be exhausted in the first place.
“I want you on top of me.” Charan replied with a deadpan face, grabbing
Khanin’s white and smooth thigh cheeks and rubbing them against each other, spinning his fingers inside to make the younger man gnaw on his own lips in desire.
“If you want me to die, don’t tease me like this.” Khanin spoke that way because Charan kept spinning his fingers inside the warm body, but refused to touch the sexual point that would make the younger person feel good. He intentionally teased back and forth like the other party did at first, because he wanted to see the posture and stubbornness of those above.
“Alright, I won’t tease… then let me handle it for you Nin.” The young man did as he was told, slowly withdrawing his finger. As he pulled out from the inside, the body of the person he loved hugged tightly as if not wanting to let go. However, the regret only occurred for a moment. When Charan’s finger was pulled out of the lover’s body, he turned to grasp the young man’s cock that was already worn with protective gear first and immediately inserted it into the opening where his finger had just left.
“Ah… Phii Ran… has your cock gotten bigger, uh?”
Khanin spoke correctly. Charan himself felt the same way, and the young man leaned his head against the neck ready to lift his hips to let the body penetrate into the warmth and softness again.
It didn’t take long, his entire cock was swallowed up completely by the person on top.
Khanin’s face looked tired, both cheeks were red and swollen as if wanting to be kissed. Despite wanting Khanin to ride him, Charan could not help himself. When he saw his lover looked like he couldn’t move anymore, the young man took control of the rhythm of this performance instead.
“Nin you are so cute… I love you, Nin.”
“Uh oh. Phii Ran, enough.” Khanin groaned when Charan leaned up in the middle, without having to point to the tip of the other party’s cock, he quickly inserted his cock into the warmth again, again, and again, until the smaller body couldn’t bear it all and had to cling to the big body and vent his emotions by using his own lips to suck on the other person’s neck.
Both were gasping, groaning, and letting out curses, allowing the sound echoed throughout the room. They didn’t say anything to each other, letting the sound of the weak wall connecting the middle section of the two bodies imprisoned inside resonate. The louder the sound, the more the younger person was almost overwhelmed, and he heard it with a sense of distress.
Charan accelerated the rhythm even more.
“Cum with me, baby.” The person who was still conscious whispered to the other person who had lost his mind.
Khanin paused, tears burst out quietly at the moment of being fucked till his innards shook repeatedly. When Charan’s hand glided up to hold the front of his lover’s coc and jerked Khanin to the same rhythm he was fucking him with.
Charan kissed the clear cheeks, then slamming his body into him several times, the intense rhythm causing the smaller body to tremble. Khanin, leaning against the bigger man’s chest, before placing his fingers on the back of the other person’s neck, the disappointment causing the younger person to pause again and again, the body occasionally twitching, the eyes not focusing on anything, matching the beat as the other side released every last drop of cum.
It turned white in his head. Khanin, dazed and confused, almost unaware that he was being held down on the bed again, let the person he was lying next to hug him tightly, kissing all over his body.
“That’s good.” When consciousness returned at the moment he started to feel himself again. Khanin stuttered in his eyes that were still floating when he returned, still focusing on the face of his lover.
“If that’s the case, let’s go ahead then… Someone told me that he was afraid to sleep.” The handsome young man who is Khanin’s husband responded before pulling the young one’s hand and giving a light kiss. With a loving smile, the young man looked tenderly at the youthful one who had kept their lips pursed at first.
“Then come on. I am not afraid, and am very ready…”
“Are you really ready? If you are, don’t ask for a break. Because I have prepared very well.” Charan meant milk cookies he had prepared for Khanin to eat during the break. The young man had already thought that he would not let the younger one go anywhere easily during these two days of the pre honeymoon.
“I’m ready… Come on, babe.” Although he was tired, the young one’s words were so kind that they touched his heart. Khanin opened his arms to wait for the one next to him to hug, but the other side did something more than that.
That is, Charan turned around and took out a new condom, put it on, and then hugged him again, before whispering softly by his ear, a sentence that made his hairs stand on end.
“If that’s the case, let’s go for a walk then…”
“…”
“From here to the bathroom… it’s not far, just about ten steps.”
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