Together With Me (Thai Novel Fan Translation)

Chapter 16B

Editor's Note: Not sure how I managed to pull this off, but somehow after working on this late last night and this morning before work, I managed to get this chapter finished. I'll have 17 for y'all this Sunday night, which will get us back on the regular release schedule. Since I'm currently without a cellphone, I'll have to answer comments when I return home from work tonight.  All my love, Noona

EXPLICIT CONTENT WARNING!!! MOAR SEMI-NON CON STUFF IN THIS CHAPTER!!! Read at school/work at your own peril.

Knock had finished shoveling pizza into his face and was back on his phone again when I got back to the room. I put the beer in front of him, only then did he divert his attention away from the game.

"Yay~~ It's your treat!"

He looked cheerful, and the brand of cold beer I had chosen was his favorite. I nodded to him, acknowledging, "Yeah, it's my treat."

"Wow, why are you being so nice?"

He opened the first bottle, and I also chose a bottle, opening it with a smile. I took a deep swig and offered him no reply.

Don't you know?... there's no such thing as a free lunch in this world, my dear wife.

Knock and I both drank a lot, but he drank more than me. I had intentionally bought the beer to get him drunk, after all. He gets uncooperative when he's drunk, only wanting to sleep. I was already exhausted when I dragged him to the bed.

The tall guy fell on his stomach on the bed because of my push. I immediately covered his body with mine, after divesting him of the low hanging, loose shorts. The smell of alcohol permeated the room, and the cold air from the aircon could not cool down the heat of my desire. 

Knock was only half awake. "Whattre ya doin'..." Knock was slurring his speech drunkenly, causing me to chuckle.

"Don't act like you've never done this before."

"Hey~ No! Don't!" He was trying to resist me, so I leaned down and kissed his lips. I held his body tightly so there was literally no air between us, preventing any avenue of escape. When I locked my lips to his, Knock hummed and groaned in dissatisfaction. I pushed my tongue deep into his mouth, and ran my hands over every inch of exposed skin. My hands glided from that beautiful chest, and over the taut, muscular belly. Knock tried hard to shake my hands off, but I used one to grasp his jaw, probably a little more roughly than previously. I had been waiting for this moment for what felt like aeons. I wanted to make sure he had no way to escape me, his drunkenness making him uncoordinated and further aiding my plan. 

I released his lips, hovering just above them and mumbled. "When did you become so prudish? You didn't use to be like this."

"I don't wanna do it..." His speech was slurred, and he seemed quite drunk; "you're just taking advantage 'cause I'm drunk." Knock seemed annoyed but was unable to put up any kind of real struggle. 

"You'd injure me with your buffalo strength if you weren't drunk." I said teasingly.

"I shouldn't have drunk that booze you bought. Asshole, so wrong." Knock cursed. 

I leaned down to his handsome face, watching his expression with satisfaction. "It's okay, I will make you hot later..."

"Hmm..."

Knock's reply disappeared as I kissed him again, deeper this time. I plunged my tongue between his lips, plundering all the recesses of his mouth, channeling my desire into his body with my tongue. I took his flaccid manhood in my hand and began to stroke it and the flames of his desire, so he would have nowhere to run. With our lips locked together, I explored his mouth completely. I released his lips and turned my attentions elsewhere. I left kisses in every hollow of his neck, sucking, nibbling and licking, until it was covered in my kiss marks.

"Arh.... No, don't leave so many marks on my neck..." He moaned weakly. I continued my downward trajectory, now burying my whole face in his gorgeous clavicle, that connected to the manly shoulder, moving still further, until I had reached the broad expanse of tanned pectorals.

"Sure..." I murmured, "I'll just leave more marks elsewhere instead."

"Hahh!"

I took one brown nipple between my lips and rolled it gently between my front teeth; his response was instantaneous, causing Knock to inhale hard and shiver as gooseflesh raised on his skin. The intense moans coming from his parted lips told me how much he felt. The tip of my tongue flicked quickly and heavily; pressing, nibbling and until his nipple has become as hard as a pebble. I blew gently over the damp, hardened nipple and watched him squirm with satisfaction. Meanwhile, I released my hold on his trapped jaw, and moved to give all my attention to the other nipple, giving it the same attention as the first, until it too became swollen and hard. My sucking and nibbling left his chest covered almost entirely in my kiss marks. I was taking great joy and satisfaction in marking my territory.

Knock grabbed my shoulders tightly, biting his lips, head thrown back and neck arched at the sensations. All the while, I had been stroking his cock vigorously, my lips were moving down too, kissing his tight abs. I increased the speed of my hand's movement and Knock's heavy breathing amplified into strangled gasps. He clutched my shoulders tightly, sweat beading on his smooth forehead. His trembling, low moans could be heard deeply, vibrating in his chest, and it awoke my desire so strongly, I felt like I was going to explode!

"No... No..." He mumbled vaguely. I leaned down and kissed him again, my hand's tempo reaching a crescendo, and with just a few more fevered strokes, he released his hot essence into my palm. I was still kissing him heavily, in the aftermath of the orgasm that had just hit him. Having just finished, Knock was still in a state of near delirium; but to me, this is just the beginning!

I kissed him heatedly, my tongue diving deeply to taste the warm cavity of his mouth, exploring and dancing with his tongue freely. Knock responded to it instinctively, but I was the one in charge of this game. I know his hands were twisting and pulling at my hair, but I didn't mind at all. I released my possession of his lips, and took a bottle of lube from my bedside table. (E/N: even if Korn won't use a condom, at least they've got proper lube this time!)

We both were panting hard, the kiss was too intense just now; it was like two people locked in a battle to the death. I spread his legs as wide as they could go, then covered my fingertip with lube, and pushed it inside his tight, hot tunnel. Knock's body tensed immediately and he pushed me away when I kissed him again.

"Why..." I asked. At the same time I was moving my finger, filling his passage with the lube.

Oh my fucking god! So soft and so warm, I wanted nothing more than to bury myself inside that heat, so much so that it nearly caused my heart to stop!

"Asshole! Why are you acting like you've never done this before? Rushing like hell, aren't you? Slow down, it hurts!" Knock's face twisted. When I looked down, only then did I realize that I had already inserted my entire finger. But when I saw that tight pucker was sucking my finger in instinctively, I smirked at him.

"Are you sure it's pain and not pleasure?" I murmured huskily to him.

"Ask my ass! Be gentle, you asshole!" Knock whined in annoyance. Though his face was tense, the flaming blush that stained his cheeks told me that he was probably feeling pretty good; although I might have been too quick, I definitely hadn't been rough with him.

"Does it hurt now?" I stroked with my finger back and forth in a 'come here' type of motion, pressing gently but firmly against his sweet spot repetitively. Knock's body began to tremble and his face had gone slack, eyelids fluttering

"No, it's not that... It's some other feeling."

"Really..." I teased and pushed my finger in and out in a regular tempo, exploring it. Knock's breath was growing ragged again, fingernails digging into my shoulders.

"Hol... Hold on... It's..." His voice shook as he attempted to speak, the expression on his face was driving me to madness.

Unintelligible nonsense was now spilling from his lips. Hoy!! I really was on the verge of losing my mind. His expression, his voice...my remaining grasp on sanity was tenuous at best. I hadn't even really done anything to him yet, and yet I was on the verge of bursting, did he realize that?

I gradually added another, and then another finger, tenderly stretching out his slick passage; I didn't want to bruise him any more than I had to. After displaying an inhuman amount of patience, I could feel that he was relaxed and ready for me. I pulled down my loose pajama pants enough to pull out my own aching cock, and positioned myself carefully at his entrance.

"Slow.. Go slowly..." Knock's hand pushed against my chest, speaking in a low voice. It didn't stop me or even really slow me down; instead he was only fanning my flames hotter. I was going to fuck him until he couldn't even see straight anymore!

"No longer trying to get me to stop?" I teased.

"When have I ever been successfully in doing that?" Knock scowled and tried to kick me. But when I buried half my length inside him in one shot, he could only shut up. Knock had gone silent from the pain of my sudden intrusion but my strategy had also backfired; my own face had twisted up from the intense squeezing of his internal muscles.  It had been a long time since we'd last done this, and even with all my careful preparation, he was still incredibly tight.

"Don't tense up..." I groaned and hiking his legs up over my shoulders, meanwhile trying to comfort him...

Knock was lying beneath me, breathing shallowly, flushed, and speechless. He looked like he'd been attacked.  In fact, I know he's choked because of the pain.

"Does it still hurt...?"

"I don't wanna scold you anymore, you asshole, it hurts so bad..." He said breathing heavily, and that chest that was full of my love marks was shivering too. Even though I was only halfway in, I was still moving inside him in a slow tempo. As I was moving, I held up my body with my arms braced against the bed, Knock's hands were twisted in my shirt, twisting it so hard that the fabric was cutting off the circulation in my arm, his hot breath ghosting over my neck.

"Hah..."

His body eventually began to move in time me as I thrust, following my movements like a dance. As I moved in and out, I gradually tried to stay closer to him, pushing the length of my cock in a little further each time, until I was completely buried inside him. Knock was panting, clutching my back and I hugged him tightly to me. At last, our muscled stomachs were pressed against each other.

Now that our movements were in harmony, our lust only became stronger. The warm passage clung to every centimeter of me, clenching tightly. My vision went white, my thrusts quickened, and the sound of our flesh slapping together was deafening. Knock was gasping, clutching my shirt. The sweat dripped off my soaked hair, and onto the body of the naked man beneath me.

"Can I go harder?" I murmured huskily in Knock's ear. Not waiting for his reply, the force of us merging got harder, I pounded into him forcefully. Knock trembled beneath me, shivering, grabbing my white tank top, until eventually it tore in his hand.

"The shirt... is ruined... Ah... Ern....." Knock gasped out between moans, soft and trembling. I circled my arms under his waist, moving my body and rolling my hips hard, went in deep and got out lightly, pushed his knees up and wide.

"Korn... Korn.. Ah... You.. Ah..." Knock kept moaning. I was moving my body crazily, because his soft passage that was full of lubrication was squirming and clenching along my aching hard cock; that brought me to paradise instantly. In order to build upon that amazing feeling, I had to plunge in deeply again and again, in order to fill my craving for him.

"Say my name... Say it..." I locked myself deeply to his body, forcing him to come back to his senses, then lifted his hips and continued thrusting. Knock arched his back like a drawn bow to receive it, legs strained, toes curled in the air; these strong reactions told me everything he was feeling.

"Call my name... Now..." I intentionally pounded forcefully few times, making Knock call my name softly, shivering, like he was losing his breath.

"Korn... Ehn... Damn... Korn... Hah..."

I hugged him tightly to me,  moving deeply inside him. At that moment, Knock's body spasmed, pumping out a stream of hot semen all over his muscular belly and my torn shirt, and I gave a few final deep, shuddering thrusts.

"Don't!" Knock tried to stop me, but it was too late. I came inside him, and collapsed on top of him, smearing Knock's own bodily fluids all over our taut stomachs and his inner thighs. He huffed indignantly then flopped back against the pillows, as if to say "I'm fucking annoyed now".

I exited from him gradually, then leaned down to kiss his handsome face, then kiss his lips tenderly. I flopped over to his side, then pulled him over to cradle him in my arms.

"You... did it so hard. I'm exhausted." Knock whispered, "I'm never going to drink with you again."

"You know that won't last. You like to take advantage of free stuff." I said and kissed his sweaty forehead a few times.

"Tomorrow is going to suck." Knock was still whining.

"Not my fault." I said calmly.

"Yeah... I knew you'd say that, you asshole..." Knock scolded me. If he wasn't already exhausted, I'm certain I would have been kicked out of bed for that comment.

"You really hurt me deeply with your indifference and indecision." I replied in resentment, "You need to make up for it."

Knock was silent for a time, then I felt him gently stroking the back of my neck.

"Sorry..." The voice was weary, but filled with sincerity... "You shouldn't have spoiled me so much. I got used to it and took you for granted."

I smiled, "I read in a book, that the first accommodation is called forgiveness..."

Knock didn't reply, but looked at me questioningly.

"The second time is called stupidity..."

"And the third time is called... love..."

Knock and I looked at each other, then shook his head lightly before whispering in my ear; "Our reconciliation this time, is my third accommodation to you."