WESTTHESUNFROMANOTHERSTAR, Chapter 46: Make Me

   Arthit

   I entered the room with a large bag of food in my hand. We ordered food to eat in the room for convenience. Dao, who was looking at the laptop screen, looked up at me with a cheerful expression, making me smile happily too.

“The view count is going up so fast.”

“How many now?”

“Almost ten thousand.”

“No way.” I asked, barely believing my ears, rushing to check the song clip myself, which had been uploaded about half an hour ago. Of course, we made all our friends share it, which must be why the views were rising so quickly. Also, because I already have a lot of followers.

This song was the first one I intentionally made after being away from music for a long time, a song meant to tell my story to convey my feelings for the one I love. I’m confident it turned out well; to say it without bias, this song is fucking good, like, holy shit, I’m a genius songwriter, probably world-class.

I unpacked the hamburger we just ordered, handing it to Dao.

“Eat it on the bed?”

“Yeah, be careful not to make a mess.”

“Uh.”

And Dao ate his hamburger slowly, his small bites making me feel affectionate, unlike me, who would take almost half a burger in one bite. We ordered because it was more convenient than going out to eat, plus I was too lazy to go buy it myself. And if you ask why it’s more convenient…huh, because last night was so intense that Dao could barely stand up.

What surprised me was the small guy’s responsiveness. He was willing to do anything without any resistance at all, his delicate body was explored by me in every nook and cranny, leaving marks of possession with care.

I’ve been away from sex for a long time, even before meeting Dao. I can’t remember if I mentioned it, but I was too busy to go out with anyone, coming back from studies too tired. Just watching porn in my room was enough. When I started liking Dao, it got even worse. Honestly, I’m quite a lustful guy, and not only do I accept it, I’m quite proud of it too.

In the past, sex for me was just a release of emotions, but last night was entirely different. It was about possession, wanting to show love and ownership, even though many times I felt like being gentle, the desire for him was too overwhelming.

I reached out to wipe the ketchup from the corner of his mouth, brushing his hair aside that fell into his face. Last night, after Dao passed out, honestly, I wasn’t satisfied yet, but to continue while he was unconscious would be too cruel. I satisfied myself with his scent and touch, our mixed smells making me feel content. Then I helped him shower, cleaned him up, dressed him, and laid him on the sofa while changing the bed sheets before moving him to the bed to rest.    It was the first time I hadn’t used a condom. Every time before, I was cautious, but last night, I didn’t even think about it. I was worried it might cause stomach pain after finishing inside, but thankfully, there were no issues. While showering him, I carefully examined what I had done, the red marks all over his body telling the story of our passionate and intense sex.

I was very happy that last night, Dao also seemed to enjoy it. Plus, he tried his best, and just now, using his mouth, which was so small it barely fit, was so adorable I could hardly control myself, wanting to pin him down for another ten rounds.

And yes, what I said about not getting hard from watching porn before was true.

It had never happened like this before; it was completely different when with Dao. Just a whiff of his scent or a slight touch, and what was usually flaccid in my pants would get hard.

Well, I’m a one-love, one-heart kind of guy.

“Is it good?” I asked while my song was playing on repeat. Dao seemed to like this song so much he kept replaying it. Of course, I was almost sick of hearing it while making it, but if Dao likes it, that’s fine. I don’t mind.

“It’s good, the bread is soft too.”

“Yeah, if you like it, that’s good.” I said.

“Comments keep coming in, even in English. They must think it’s made by foreigners,’ Dao remarked. I raised my eyebrows, glancing at the screen; the

English comments praised the song as being super cool.”

“Let it be then.”

“And when will you make the next song?”

“I’m working on it, slowly.”

“I want to see you making it.”

“Yeah? Want to watch?”

“Uh.”

“Wait until you can walk first.”

Dao made a slightly annoyed face, not only was his back hurting so much he could barely stand, but his voice was also getting hoarse, probably because he had moaned too much. “Will I be like this every time?”

“No, your body will get used to it.” I said. From what I’ve asked others, at first, their partners had a bit of trouble, but over time, the body adjusts, they can last longer, and when they wake up, it’s not that painful anymore.

“Oh.”

“Hey.”

“Hmm?”

“Want to move in together?”

“Move in?”

“Yeah.”

“Why?”

“Just feel like I want to live with you. One condo room is suitable for one person, right? Since we’re at it, let’s move to a penthouse instead. I’ve actually found one and bought it too.”

“…” The other seemed stunned, not saying anything, blinking repeatedly,

“You’ve already bought it?”

“Yeah, we can move our stuff right away.”

“You didn’t consult me at all?”

“Don’t you want to live with me?” I said, my voice softening, feigning sadness until Dao reached out to pinch my cheek in annoyance.

“I do want to, but it’s too sudden, plus I’ve got a one-year contract for this place.”

“Just losing the security deposit isn’t a big deal, I can cover it.”

“Are you rich now?”

“Yeah, I got the prize money from the win.” I said, the hundred million that Direk had promised was already transferred. Plus, another two hundred million for being kidnapped, meaning Direk dealt with that side until they paid up a lot, sharing two hundred million with me. “What should I do with it? Should I buy a private jet?”

“Huh? Do you want one?”

“Yeah, I’m tired of cars.”

“It’s up to you, it’s your money after all.”

“Okay, do you want anything?”    Dao shook his head.

“If you want something, just tell me, and are we moving in together then?”

“Can I refuse?”

“No.”

“Uh, okay.”

I patted his head, happy. I had been planning to move in with Dao for a while, and once decided, I had Direk find us a place. Now we have a penthouse in the city. I sold that yellow snake because snakes and cats wouldn’t get along, and I chose the penthouse for its space, so we could have a music room there without having to go to Direk’s house.

After eating, I took out the trash, stopped by to talk to the condo management about moving out of both rooms. Lately, it seems the plan to lower the rent to lure Dao into the haunted room of the condo has worked; some people have moved into this floor. Dao had made a deal with the ghosts not to cause any trouble in exchange for regular offerings from the condo owner.

Honestly, I still don’t agree with making offerings to those scoundrels; it’s like giving in to thugs. If you don’t give them money, they’ll cause havoc; they’re incredibly selfish.

I came back into the room and started packing while Dao watched from the bed.

“The view count is almost at twenty thousand, that’s fast.”

“Might hit a hundred thousand by tomorrow.”

“It’s possible.”

“I’m definitely a world-class artist.” I said, proud of myself. See, when it’s something I like, I do it well, right? Now, if we talk about studying medicine, fuck.

“And how’s your butt feeling?”

“It’s…feeling better now.”

“Uh.” I nodded, Dao’s condition after waking up was a bit better than I expected. At first, I was worried he might feel sick, but he didn’t seem to have a fever, and there were no other symptoms apart from the butt pain, which was slowly getting better. “Looks like I was pretty gentle then.”

“…Do you really think you were gentle?”

“Wasn’t I?” I asked, puzzled, because even though I lost some control last night, I thought I was as gentle as could be.

“…” Dao didn’t respond, just furrowed his brows and let out a big sigh. I tidied up a bit, then sat back down on the bed, leaning in to kiss those thin lips, slipping my tongue in slightly as if asking for permission. The other opened his mouth in response, our tongues intertwined, flicking around. I grabbed his delicate wrist, leaning my body over him, ending up straddling him.

Dao held my hand tightly, kissed me back awkwardly since he wasn’t very skilled, which I found quite cute. We kissed for almost ten minutes before I reluctantly pulled away. His sweet face was flushed, he was breathing a bit heavily, his lips swollen. I gently wiped the corner of his mouth, smiling without realizing it.

“Do you like kissing?” His voice was hoarse from lying down.

“I like kissing you.”

“Uh, me too…can we do it again?”

“Shit!” I couldn’t help but curse softly. How could I resist when he’s this cute and asking for more? Who could hold back? I leaned down again, this time kissing him intensely, my tongue probing, savoring the sweetness of his mouth eagerly, biting his upper and lower lips hard.

Dao’s warm breath quickened as if he was getting aroused. I saw him close his eyes tightly, trying to kiss me back. I, too, was starting to feel aroused, lifting him to straddle my lap, leaning up for another kiss while my hands roamed over his smooth skin.

“Uh.” the person in front of me moaned slightly when my hand touched his sensitive nipple, quickly removing his shirt, revealing the white skin with red marks I had left all over him last night, glancing down to see his erection. I smiled.    “…” Dao looked away shyly, his face turning red, his hands still clutching my shoulders. His naked body made me even more desirous.

“You’re already hard.” I teased softly, whispering in his ear. Even though I was teasing, I was hard too, starting to feel a throbbing pain throughout under my pants.

I reached out to touch his sensitive part, Dao clenched his lips, tensing up. I

pressed my thumb on the tip, clear fluid already seeping out. I pressed and rubbed it around.

I leaned my face close to his chest, opened my mouth, and sucked on the erect nipple, the small person moaned sweetly in his throat, which was even more arousing and made me feel more daring. I pressed my tongue, sucking hard until there was sound, flicking my tongue rapidly until the small one arched his chest in response.

“Uh…uh.”

I glanced up at the person trying to stifle his own sounds and our eyes met, his sweet, dripping eyes seemed to say he wanted more, his face and ears bright red, his hands gripping my shoulders tightly, his warm breath coming and going.

That kind of expression, damn, it’s so fucking tempting.

My heart started beating stronger. My hardness pressed against his crack; I could feel the person in front of me tense his legs in response.

“Ah!” Dao exclaimed in surprise when suddenly I flipped over to lie on the bed, reclining with Dao straddling me, naked. He seemed embarrassed and wouldn’t meet my eyes, “What…what are you going to do?”

“Does it still hurt?”

“…Ah, uh, it’s better now.”    “Then can we do it again?”

“Uh.”

“Don’t force yourself.”

“I won’t force it.” Dao said softly, looking at me with a pleading expression that made my heart skip a beat, along with words that made my whole body tremble.

“Make me yours…”

I smirked with satisfaction.

“You’re always mine.” I said, pulling down my pants, my hard cock springing free. Dao looked at it, unsure what to do, “Turn around.”

“Ah, uh.” The small person slowly turned around to straddle me. I gripped his hips, pulling him closer. Dao let out a small surprised sound before moaning louder when I used my hand to hold his cock and my mouth against his back entrance.

“Uh…uh.”

His small body immediately trembled when my tongue licked his back entrance until it was wet with my saliva, flicking my tongue quickly, kissing and sucking until there was noise, using my hand to stroke the front simultaneously. Before long, I felt the touch of his small lips on my sensitive part.

Dao bent down, taking the tip of me into his mouth, then going lower. From last time, I knew my size was too much for Dao to take entirely in his mouth, but he tried his best. I started feeling more pleasure as his small tongue licked all over from the base, sucking hard at the tip, moving his head up and down in rhythm with his hand.”

Sweet moans came from his throat intermittently, making me feel a tickling sensation in my heart because Dao couldn’t moan fully since he had his mouth busy with me. His slender waist moved in rhythm with my hand’s movements. I slipped my tongue into the soft passage.

“Ah! Uh, uh, no…uh!”

“Do you like it?”

“Uh…”

I inserted my index finger into that beautiful passage, causing his whole body to tremble, speeding up the pace on the front.

“Ah! Ah, uh!”

Until white, cloudy fluid shot into my hand. I used that fluid as lubricant again, adding another finger, the force of my fingers moving in and out made his slender body sway with each movement.

“Mmm…uh.”

I gently lifted the other off, Dao sat up on the bed. I sat back down as well.    “Wanna taste?” I smiled and asked, remembering after I had made him do it once before, Dao said he wanted to taste more. The person in front of me nodded slightly before leaning down, mouth wide open, taking mine deep down his throat. I hissed from the pleasure, the softness and warmth of his tongue and mouth, and that cute face when he looked up, his cheeks flushed, clear liquid in his eyes, making me feel so aroused I could hardly control myself; it was incredibly seductive.

“Mmm.” I let out a low moan when Dao sucked on the tip, his tongue flicking rapidly, sending shivers everywhere. When he took it halfway, it hit his throat, and as the arousal built, I couldn’t hold back, using my hand to push his head to take it deeper, and Dao didn’t resist, only letting out some moans in his throat.    I closed my eyes, exhaling warm breath to relieve the churning in my stomach, all my sensations now focused on the center of my body.

“Uh…uh! Uh.” Dao almost choked several times but held back out of affection, making me not want to prolong it. After just a few minutes, I released into that small mouth, finishing completely. Dao widened his eyes in surprise before swallowing it down. At first, I didn’t want to finish in his mouth, but he said he wanted to taste it himself, “Is it still sweet?”

“Sweet.”

That teasing word made me want to tease him even more.

“‘How far will you drive me crazy, are you trying to kill me with love?”

“Yeah, love me until you die.”

“You’re truly wicked.”

“Only to my boyfriend.”

Dao said. I handed him water to rinse his mouth, and he drank it before setting the bottle back down. I pulled his body closer, making him straddle me, holding his waist so his back entrance was aligned with my shaft. Dao seemed a bit unsure of what to do before he wrapped his arms around my neck.

I pushed his hips down to thrust my cock inside him all the way, biting my own lip to cope with the pleasure of Dao squeezing me so tightly it hurt.

It was both soft and hot inside, damn, it felt incredibly good.

“Ah!! uh, it hurts, hurts, uh.” His small body trembled, Dao winced in pain, tears streaming down. I immediately kissed away his tears, trying to soothe him.

“It’s okay.”

“It…it’s too big, uh…”

“Isn’t it good?”

“Uh…no, not good.”

“Why?”

“It hurts, uh.”

“It’ll be better soon.”

“Uh.”

“I’m going to move now.”

“Wait, not yet…kiss me.” And we kissed passionately again to help him relax. I stroked him all over, massaging his hips, inner thighs, then used both hands to guide his hips up. I could feel the tight channel slowly sliding up before slamming down hard.

“Uh! ah!!”

I controlled the rhythm, using my hands to lift his hips up and down, starting slowly until Dao’s body began to adjust, then speeding up. I hissed again because of the intense pleasure that spread through my tool and stomach, feeling so good that I inadvertently thrust my hips to meet the up-and-down rhythm without realizing it.

“Ahh, uh! Uh!” His sweet voice indicated how much pleasure my little one was feeling, the more I listened, the more it aroused me, that seductive face, beads of sweat mixed with clear fluid on those beautiful eyes, making me almost go mad with desire.

“Try moving yourself.” I whispered hoarsely, loosening my grip to let Dao control the pace himself. Dao slowly rocked his hips up and down, gradually speeding up. In this position, it went in the deepest, hitting the most sensitive spot, making the small one cry out loudly.

I lay back, to be honest, this angle was perfect; I could see Dao on top of me, his hands pressing on my stomach to support himself, his sweet eyes brimming with desire, his breath quick and heavy, moving his hips up and down, taking me in, lifting his hips and slamming down with moans he couldn’t control.

“Uh, ah…ah, uh, mmm.”

“How does it feel?”

“Good…uh, so good, ah…ah, and you, Arthit?”

“Mmm, same…mmm, Dao, move harder.”

“Mmm…uh, ah, ah, ah.” I reached out to stroke the erection in front of me, making Dao moan louder. Soon, white, cloudy fluid spread all over my stomach, and I didn’t mind at all, sitting up.

“Ah! What are you doing?”

“Just changing it a bit.” I said, turning Dao around, spreading his legs, sliding my arms under his knees at the bend. I used both arms to lift Dao up before letting him down, thrusting hard into his back passage, this position not just using hip strength but body weight too.

Because it was like I was using both arms to lift Dao from the knee bend.

“Ah!! Uh! Ahh!” My arms supported the weight of the person in front of me, Dao’s hands flailing for something to hold onto. I moved up and down as I wanted, aiming for the sensitive spot I knew well before letting go with one hand to turn Dao’s face towards me for another kiss.

“Uh…uh.” This time, Dao pulled away from the kiss first, as if he couldn’t breathe, “It…it’s too deep.”

I leaned down to kiss his neck and shoulder, leaving more red marks to claim him, our breathing quickening in unison, our bodies hot.

I lifted my hips to thrust against the downward movement, making it go even deeper, Dao moaned in a lost voice. I guessed he must have felt a significant cramp in his stomach.

I flipped our positions so that Dao was under me, giving him a brief moment to catch his breath before thrusting into him again. This time, I moved my hips rapidly because the pleasure was too much to hold back, my patience completely shattered.

The person beneath me writhed. I had only moved for a moment when Dao released his white, cloudy fluid again.

“Ah! uh, ah! ah!” I thrust my hips even harder, making the small body tremble with the force.

Even if Dao had finished, I still…

More than this…I wanted more.

   “You’re all mine…only mine.” I whispered into his ear, Dao wrapped his arms around my neck.

And we continued having sex in this position for nearly fifteen more minutes.

“Ah! uh, ah! ahhh.”

“Ah…fuck.” I swore uncontrollably due to the overwhelming pleasure, “I love you, I love you so much.”

“I…ah, I love you too…ah! ahhh.”

“Ah…I’m cumming.”

“C…cum inside me.”

“Uh…”

My body twitched slightly before I released, shooting warm fluid inside Dao, who also came again. I slowly withdrew my still-hard cock, looking at the person panting, his chest heaving, reaching out to wipe away his tears.

“We need another shower.” I said.

“Uh.”

“Can we do it again in the bathroom?”

“…I can’t do it anymore.”

“But I can, we can go all night.”

“!!”

 

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