Kongpob and Arthit: short stories

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Kongpob is interested in trying something new in the bedroom.. Arthit indulges him..

Maybe set during Kongpob's second year?

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"Kongpob!" Arthit barks, striding towards his boyfriend, toes of his shoes knocking into Kong's.

"Yes, P'Arthit?" He asks calmly, a permanent grin etched on his face as he looks into Arthit's eyes.

"Why am I getting mail about.." his cheeks stain red and he lowers his voice, even though they are the only two in the room, "..about sex toys?"

Kongpob widens his eyes and tries to act surprised, but Arthit is not fooled, he never is. Kongpob makes an effort though, "Well, I couldn't say, Phi."

Arthit's voice changes to a lower pitch, something both intimidating and intimate, as he leans in towards his boyfriend, pushing him a little closer towards the door to his room, "You couldn't say, could you?"

Kongpob shakes his head, lips tightly closed, but his eyes are sparkling still as he leans back, his butt hitting the wall behind him.

Arthit places one hand to the left of Kongpob's head, caging him in, while his other thrusts a colourful pamphlet towards Kongpob, the words, 'Enliven your Sex Life!' blazing out from the page.

"Oh!" Kong exclaims, eyes darting from the paper and up to his phi who still looks utterly embarrassed, cheeks a beautiful rosy pink, eyes shimmering with.. well, with something. "I haven't seen that one before."

"I haven't seen that one before!" Arthit parrots back to him as he crumples it in his fist, leaning in even closer, "Is there something you want to say to me Kongpob? Something about.. about you know.. that I'm missing?"

Kongpob frowns then and reaches out a hand to touch the scar that he loves on Arthit's cheek, fingertip running down it, trying to calm him and reassure him all at once, "No Phi! There's nothing missing." His eyes darken and he tips his head forward so that his mouth is hovering over his senior's, "There's nothing missing at all. Just, I heard some things and I thought maybe, you might be interested in trying them out.."

Arthit's eyes darken now and he also inches his face closer so that their breath is mingling in the tiny space between them. Then he drops the shining paper on the floor and pushes Kongpob's shoulder until he's flush with the wall.

Summoning his courage, he inches one knee between Kongpob's legs slightly and presses his weight against his groin, making Kongpob moan in delight at the pressure.

"What kind of things?" He whispers as he lifts his mouth to Kong's ear and blows air lightly over it, enjoying the way his whole body shivers and he thrusts a little onto Arthit's knee. He presses him more firmly back with his hand and his leg and Kongpob groans in response.

"Like.. We could.. get handcuffs.. and you could tie me up.." Kong moans again as Arthit slides the hand on the wall down and over his chest, tweaking a nipple and then dragging it lower until he's hovering over Kongpob's belt.

He tugs at it until it flops open and then kisses the corner of Kongpob's mouth, whispering, "Or we could save the money and the embarrassment of ordering them, and I could just tie your hands with your belt?"

Kongpob thrusts hard against Arthit's knee and he has to push against the hardness of Kong's stomach to stop himself being pushed over, "Kongpob!" He barks and Kong stills in his grip, breathing heavily, chest rising and falling at speed.