EMANCIPATION ( Arthit & Kongpop )

The beginning of the future

A/N: Hai everybody..!! My second writing in here though this spin-off existed way earlier than Demon Bride.

Just like the other stories I read in here I'm also crazy about these two. Kyak....! Who wouldn't right? This is my view of their relationship. Mind you it's just my way of seeing it.. no offense to anyone out there... especially to their fans ok?

I felt inclined to wonder of Arthit's hesitancy in going into more physical intimacy with Kongpop. This is how I view it, keeping true to Arthit's warm yet shy innocent guy that he is.

Any mistakes in spelling and grammar, do forgive me .... correction is always welcome.... :-)

All credits will go to the real owners for I don't own any of it except the story itself. Thank you and happy reading..oh don't forget to give your comments and a vote...

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Kongpop barged into the hotel room, his fury raging. He was ready to kill someone. The sight he saw when he entered the room made him even more volatile.

His P'Arthit was groaning miserably, his body crunched in a fetal state while his hands were tied behind his back. Park was busy pulling off P'Arthit's pants. Kongpop swung his fist hard and landed on Park's left face sending the man sprawling on to the floor.

Park scrambled up quickly but not quick enough to block another blow on his stomach and another kick on his shoulder. Park ran out of the room so fast that Kongpop stood panting staring murderously at the hotel door closing after the cowardly jackass. He turned around quickly when he heard a sensuous moan from the bed. He lurches at Arthit releasing him from his bound.

"P? Are you alright?" Kongpop asked anxiously. Arthit's face was flushed and his body was trembling, his breathing short and heavy. Arthit didn't even recognize him. Damn! Arthit was drugged! Kongpop called out to his P'Arthit over and over again but Arthit's body was so hot, he was so turned on that Kongpop had to fight him off to hold him back.

Kongpop's own reaction towards his P'Arthit's sensual temptation was already driving him to the brink. He focused his resolve and dragged Arthit by the waist to the bathroom.

He put on the cold shower full blast and shoved Arthit under it. Arthit cough and pant, struggling against Kongpop, pushing away from the cold water but Kongpop held him firmly soaking Arthit through. When Arthit finally stopped struggling he opened his eyes and wept miserably.

Kongpop held his P'Arthit's trembling body tight in his embrace rocking him gently. Arthit would gag, cough, wept and gag again several times as the memories of his ordeal becomes clearer in his slowly sobering mind.

About half an hour later, Kongpop stripped Arthit from his wet boxers and wrapped a bathrobe around him. Arthit just stood to shiver silently, his eyes glassy unfocused. Kongpop bends and picked Arthit up in his arms and carried him to the sofa. He proceeded to dry Arthirt's hair and sat down facing him.

"You, okay now, P?" Kongpop asked tenderly looking at his P'Arthit's teary eyes. It really broke his heart to see his P'Arthit's shaken like this. Arthit nodded listlessly, his lips quivered slightly. Kongpop took his P'Arthit's in his arms and held him tight.

"Thank you for saving me, Kong," Arthit said in a muffled quivering voice in Kongpop's arms.

"I'm sorry I didn't come sooner, P'. I shouldn't have let this happen to you." Kongpop apologizes his emotions chaotic and his heart bleeding bad.

Kongpop never let go of Arthit as they lay on the sofa together as Arthit wept silently till he fell into an exhausted slumber.

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A/N: End of chapter 1...
What do you think? If you like it do comment ok? See you in chapter 2.