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Sparks. Electricity. Lightning.
Jes had watched enough movies to know every cliched description of attraction. And that’s all he thought they were: cliches. Until one day Wichapas Sumettikul didn’t entered his life, that is.
“What do you want, Phi Jes?” Bible rasped before taking his mouth in a deep, filthy kiss. “Tell me, sweetheart.”
The event finished, some might think they were tired, but the energy from vanue was still bubbling into their blood and adrenaline was rushing into their veins.
Before Bible, Jes had kissed plenty of people, and never experienced butterflies in his stomach. His past hookups had been fine, pleasurable even. But there never was that spark, so Jes had written off the notion entirely.
In general, Jes had never been shy when it came to physical touch. A high five, a fist bump, handshake, one-armed “bro hug” were all perfectly natural for him. But with Bible…every touch felt different. Charged. At first he was able to dismiss it as chemistry, attraction, they were doing series, very hot one and he thought their chemistry was on screen only, As time went on, though, he wasn’t so sure. There was something special in Bible, they clicked in every possible ways, like two lost pieces of long forgotten puzzle, two sides of same coin, it would be safe to say word soulmates. It wasn’t love at first sight, it was love after many night talks, many golf dates, many dinners, discussions, it didn’t come easily for them, both had their own baggage, but sharing it, talking it out, never giving up on each other, standing with each other, the ultimate trust they had into each other. With all this came feelings. It wasn’t easy, but it wasn’t hard either. First time they kissed in Macau’s club’s dirty toilet, without cameras, first time they made love, first time they said I love you, first time they slept over only to woken up by very hungry and whiney Nylah, it was his personal heaven and he wanted to protect it.
“Touch me,” came Jes’s broken whisper as smaller body pressed him against the door.
Even casual touches with Bible, when they were on the stage, set off something within him.
“Where Phi Jes?” Bible’s voice was husky as his lips brushed the shell of older’s ear, hands bracketing Jes’s hips.
Fast forward when Jes first met Bible, the first time they talked during Kaniva, the first time they went to event, separately, but ended leaving together, cause Bible knew no one and Jes knew everyone, but he refused to leave Bible’s side, talking about everything and anything, only to make Bible feel comfortable and then, that moment Bible knew , he wanted to act beside this man, who had worse possible jokes, drink like someone was chasing him, knew everyone and was loved by everyone. Bible wanted to be part of that circle of people. And he did, eventually, he talked with P’Pond, who looked like Bible asked him to go and talk to King of some fantasy world, he still remembered shocked face of P’Pond, “do you even know who Jespipat Tilapornputt is?”.
Bible looked at him with small grin on his lips, “I, actually don’t Phi”. And all this takes us in this moment. Tokyo, neon lights city, city of buzzing energy, city that never sleeps. Jes trapped between smaller, but muscles body of Bible and cold, solid wooden door of their shared room.
“Anywhere.” Jes gasped as Bible captured his earlobe between his teeth. “Everywhere.”
It was during those times, when Jes couldn’t reach for Bible’s hand or press a kiss to his forehead or bump his knee playfully, that he realized just how vital that physical contact was. The absence of Bible’s touch was its own kind of agony, but it did make reuniting even more…electric. It was always grounding, it was always safe heaven for him .
“Everywhere?” Bible kissed his way down Jes’s neck. “Sounds ambitious.”
They had barely made it to the bedroom this time, Jes having the presence of mind to steer them away from hotel’s door. This stolen moments in between of events, in beetwen of their busy life and schedules were precious, a way to make up for the past few months of rarely seeing each other.
“Good thing we have time, then,” Jes managed to quip, despite the desire making his knees buckle.
They did have time — close to 10 hours of blissful, uninterrupted alone time. With a soft smile that did nothing to bank the molten heat in his eyes, Bible tugged Jes forward by his belt loops. They tumbled to the bed in a tangle of limbs, grasping desperately for any part of the other they could reach.
Finally Jes pulled back just enough to shrug his t-shirt over his head. His fingers found Bible’s t-shirt for a moment before younger gently batted them away.
“I’ve got it, Phi.”
He knew Jes, knew what he needed, better then him himself.
The moan that Jes let out when Bible pulled him close so that their now bare chests were pressed together was positively obscene. Despite the earlier frantic, hurried attempts to get them both undressed Jes took a moment to just hold Bible and be held in return.
Recharging as Bible had once called it, after very tiresome event, he went straight to Phi Jes demanded cuddles and Jes spoiled him in every possible ways.
Jes closed his eyes and tucked his face between Bible’s neck and shoulder, breathing in the comforting scent of his cologne. Bible’s hands ran up and down Jes’s back, his lips pressing his lips to the crown of his head reverently.
Usually the cuddling came after sex, but Jes was feeling deprived of more than just one form of intimacy.
“Are you alright?” Bible asked, pulling back to look at Jes with some concern. It was rare to see Phi this small, this quite “We can just lie here like this, if you want. We don’t have to do anything else.”
For both of them it had been easy to dismiss their connection as a merely bro chemistry one at first. But then sex happened and “good” didn’t even come close to how Jes felt when he was with Bible in that way. Jes knew now that it went far beyond the bro, friendship and physical, but there was still something infinitely comforting about being able to touch Bible like this.
“I just…it’s been insane, I know it has for you too,” Jes tried to explain. “I just feel like I haven’t been able to catch my breath. All I’ve been wanting is your hands on me, your body against mine. Now that I have that I guess I’m just taking it in, we have been riding on adrenaline and I haven’t seen you long enough to miss you, but again we didn’t get much time, alone time”
Bible kissed him sweetly, his hands cupping Jes’s cheeks. Older hummed contentedly into the kiss, keeping his body pressed tightly against Bible’s.
“You said you wanted me to touch you everywhere,” Younger said when they pulled back for air. “May I?”
Jes was nodding before the words had fully left his boyfriend’s mouth. Smiling softly, Bible moved them so Jes was lying back against the pillows. Content to watch and see what his love did next, Jes let out a breath when Bible’s hand settled on the waistband of his jeans.
His other hand lifted up to brush through Jes’s short hair. Slowly, Bible trailed his fingertips down Jes’s temple and over his cheek. He caressed his sharp jawline before reversing his motions up the other side of Phi’s face.
“Shit,” Jes breathed, trembling even though he had barely been touched.
“Is this what you wanted, Phi?” Bible’s hand traced down Jes’s neck, thumb pressing over the pulse point there.
Both of Bible’s hands came to rest on Jes’s broad chest, rubbing over his nipples. Bible’s head dipped down as if he was going to touch his lips to Jes’s overheated skin, but stopped just short.
“Can I kiss, too?” Bible murmured, breath causing goosebumps to erupt on Jes’s skin.
“Please,” Jes whimpered, back arching to press his chest further into smaller ones.
Younger obliged, brushing kisses across Jes’s chest and down his sternum. His fingers followed the trail of his mouth, mapping out the body that he knew almost better than his own at this point. Jes let his eyes flutter shut, surrendering to the bliss of Bible’s hands and lips.
Jes moaned as he felt his nong sucking little bruises into his skin. They were normally more careful about where they left marks, but Jes couldn’t bring himself to care. They’d be mostly faded by the time they went back to their lives, anyway.
Taking a detour, Bible ran each hand down Jes’s strong shoulders, squeezing the muscles of his upper arms. Reaching Jes’s hands, Bible lifted them to his lips to press kisses to the palms, the backs, and each finger. Older sighed as Ble released his hands, feeling himself relax under his love’s capable hands.
Moving from his hands to his hips, Bible ran his fingers down Jes’s happy trail, stopping at the waistband of his jeans. Jes gratefully lifted his hips as Bible helped him work his jeans and boxers down, blessedly freeing his aching cock.
Still taking his sweet time, Bible’s hands continued their exploration as he lavished attention on Jes’s thighs and hips. Taller man groaned in frustration as Bible’s mouth bypassed where he needed him the most, again. Younger didn’t relent.
“We have time,” he whispered against Phi’s hipbone before giving him a small nip and soothing it with his tongue.
“You’re killing me,” Pipat whined.
“Maybe that’s what I want”, Bible countered, fingers skimming up Jes’s inner thighs. “Maybe I want you to be, as you would say, completely fucked out by the time I’m done with you.”
Unable to hold back a moan in response, Jes was grateful that the seclusion of the hotel room meant that they could be as loud as they wanted. Ble smirked, which only made his stupidly good looking face more irresistible. He leaned down to press kisses along Jes’s thighs, sucking a few bruises there too for good measure.
Holding his gaze, he lightly cupped older’s balls, playing with them before starting to dip lower.
“Is this okay, Phi?” Bible asked, stilling his movements until Jes responded. “Do you want to be good boy for me?”
Feeling his heart warm even further for the man in front of him, Jes nodded and tried to relax his body as much as possible. Called good boy in front of fans was one thing, but asked if he wanted to ve one for his nong was another thing.
“After all,” Bible whispered, spreading Jes’s legs slightly for better access, “you did tell me to touch you everywhere and you’re always so good for me, Phi”
This wasn’t quite uncharted territory for them, not anymore, it was something they had been discussing. It was their first same sex relationship and they’ve been very clear what they’ve wanted from each other. For both of them didn’t really matter who was topping or bottoming, sex was sex and it came with trust and love for each other. They have tried topping and bottoming for each other and they have done things what was comfortable and pleasurable for them. Jes loved to be in charge, to give and take great pleasure from Bible, but sometimes he just wanted to give up control and let Bible do whatever he wanted to do with him. Sometimes it was much easier for him. And Bible loved this moments, to take care of his Phi, warship his body like he was some kind of God from Olympus, to witness how his round eyes would be full blown up, maybe tease him a little, part of him really loved when Jes begged, because he begged so prettily, full teary Boba eyes and flushed cheeks and voice so small, he was sight to witness, only for Bible. And today, today he decide to tease a little and make his Phi beg. Just a little of course. So he didn’t jump to his destination right away, instead continuing to take his time. His fingers danced from Jes’s inner thighs to the curves of his ass cheeks, tracing his crack but not dipping inside just yet.
“Fuck, Ble.”
Jes noted that he still hadn’t touched his cock. He worried that he would be so worked up by the time Bible got around to it that he would simply explode.
Mercifully, younger reached one hand to grasp his length while his other began to lightly tease around his rim. Jes blew out a harsh breath as Bible finally touched him where he needed. He worked him for a few minutes, taller man beginning to pant as he got closer.
Then Ble’s hands lifted off of him completely and his weight disappeared off of the bed.
“One moment, Phi, don’t worry,” Bible said with a chuckle at Jes’s noise of protest, sometimes this man acted like 17 not 33. And don’t get Bible wring, he loved every version of his Phi.
Jes cracked his eyes open. He hadn’t even realized he’d shut them, but Bible’s hands had felt too damn good. To his relief, nong was simply retrieving their preferred bottle of lube from his suitcase.
“You can close your eyes, I’ve got you.”
Then came the familiar click of the bottle opening, and a few moments where Jes assumed that Bible was warming the cool liquid up for him. The moan he let out when younger ’s hands returned to him was obscene. Ble rewarded him with a deep kiss, as his now slicked fingers slid up and down Jes’s cock. He hissed into the kiss as shorter man’s other hand settled lower, one slippery finger tracing his rim. Feeling him tense, Bible pulled back, removing his hand from Jes’s ass completely.
“I don’t have to do anything else there, Phi.” Bible was, of course, genuinely concerned, his brows furrowing adorably.
“I’m alright,” Jes breathed. “Just it’s been a while, we haven’t done anything for month and I’m just…. I want you to.”
To further encourage him, Jes grabbed Bible’s wrist and guided his hand back downwards. With a grin younger slid down Jes’s body along with his hand. He blew a teasing line down Phi’s cock, causing him to shiver. Bible’s finger returned to circle his tight hole while he mouthed at Jes’s tip.
“Bible,” Jes moaned, hips lifting up towards shorter man’s waiting mouth.
Younger licked around the sensitive head, lapping at the copious amounts of precome already leaking out. Jes couldn’t find it in himself to be embarrassed, not when Ble loved seeing him react to him. And he knew it affected Bible, had seen the obvious tent In the trousers he was still wearing.
He didn’t miss Bib’s hips starting to grind into the bed as he finally took older into his mouth, either.
And, fuck, Jes missed a lot of things when they were apart, but this — nothing compared to the feeling of Bible’s mouth around him. It was his favorite place to be. Well, maybe there was one other place he preferred to be inside of, but it was definitely a close second.
While Jes was distracted by the feeling of Bible’s mouth on him, body much more relaxed, yonger was able to ease one finger into him. Taller man was trying his best to hold it together, to make this last. Bible chose that moment to look up at him, and Jes swore.
Sometimes he couldn’t believe that this was his life.
The sight of the Wichapad Sumettikul , between his legs, swollen lips wrapped around his cock? It was enough to send him right to the edge, far sooner than he would have liked. And when said man added a second finger, crooking them just so — well, he was a goner.
Jes didn’t have time to warn nong, not that it would have mattered. Bible sucked older through his release, throat working as he swallowed.
“Shit, Ble,” Jes managed after a moment, still breathless. “I’m sorry.”
Bible looked up at him in confusion, releasing him with a pop. He eased his fingers out as well, Jes hissing at the loss.
“Whatever do you have to be sorry for, Phi?”
“That, uh, I meant for it to last longer,” Jes admitted, face heating.
“I didn’t.” Younger’s face was smug as he crawled his way back up Phi’s body.
His still-clothed cock brushed against Pipat s oversensitive, softening one. Bible kissed him slowly, letting Jes taste himself on his tongue.
“What?” Jes pulled back in confusion.
“I wanted you to relax, Phi Jes. You’ve been wound so tight lately,” Bible explained. “The best way to get you to unwind is to, well, get you off.”
Jes huffed out a laugh. He loved that Bible was looking out for him, making sure he wasn’t too stressed. He was told, sometimes he is too much, too many words, too big energy, but with his nong, sometimes he felt so small, so vulnerable and he trusted this version of himself only to Bible.
God, he loved this man.
“Thank you,” Jes said softly after a moment. “I do feel much more chilled out. But I had big plans.”
Seeing Jes’s pout and his big puppy eyes, Bible chuckled before leaning forward to kiss it, there was no any other possible universe and reality where he would deny this man anything.
“Oh really? What are these big plans?” he teased.
“They certainly involved getting you a lot more naked, for starters.”
“I can make that happen.” Smaller one shifted away to unbuckle his belt and shuck the rest of his clothing. “What else?”
Jes’s gaze was immediately drawn to Bible’s cock, flushed and leaking. He reached for it almost without thinking, needing to touch younger as he had touched him. Ble exhaled a long breath as Phi wrapped his fingers around his length.
“Seems like I’m not the only one who needed this,” Jes drawled, stroking Bible leisurely. “I was really hoping to be inside you tonight, or…” he looked up with hot mocha color eyes, blown up with lust at Bible” do you want to be in me?”
“We have time, darling,” Bible reassured him even as his cock twitched against his thigh at the idea. “you’ve been so good to me Phi, I can give you anything you want”
After working Bible’s length for a few minutes, Jes’s eyes brightened with an idea.
“I think,” he murmured into nong’s ear, his lips brushing against the delicate shell, “that by the time I get you ready for me, I’ll be raring to go again.”
Both of them laughed at older’s eagerness, even as Jes grabbed the bottle of lube and pressed a slicked finger into Bible. Just as the latter had done to him. He started to move how he normally would to loosen Ble up, just how he had been doing from the first time in Macau.
Except…
“Ble,” Jes looked up at him with a frown. “Are you…when did you…?”
A flush spread from Bib’s cheeks down to his chest even as he gave Jes a self-satisfied smirk.
“I knew that you might be impatient,” Bible replied as if that explained everything.
Jes, ever practical, was stuck on the timing, of all things.
“You sat like that for the whole event? Wasn’t that, I don’t know, uncomfortable?”
This set Bibel off, shaking his head as he tried and failed not to laugh. Though he was still confused, Jes smiled back. He had long since learned that laughter and lightness had a place in the bedroom with him and nong. That it was actually needed given the weights on their shoulders most of the time.
“Phi, love,” Bible said through his laughter, “one of the many benefits of a big events are rather large washroom, wouldn’t you say?”
Jes actually groaned at the mental image that provided.
“Well, shit.”
He certainly wasn’t complaining. Quite the opposite, in fact. Despite having just spilled down Bible’s throat, Jes felt himself rapidly hardening again.
“I thought you might like that,” Ble murmured, guiding older’s hand back downwards.
“I like that a whole fucking lot.” Jes ground his growing arousal against younger’s thigh for emphasis.
That earned him another laugh from Bible, which quickly turned into a moan. Jes had snuck both of his hands back down, one slowly stroking nong’s length while the other circled his slick rim.
Time did that thing it tended to do when it was just Jes and Bible. It slowed down, stretched out so it felt like they were the only two people in existence. Moments like this with Bible were one of the few occasions when Jes’s brain went quiet. When he could just focus on how his favorite nong’s heated skin felt under his fingers, how his mouth tasted and how good he always smelled, even freshly off of a event, where he danced, bounced from one place to another, played games and all.
When Bible flipped them over so that he was straddling Jes, all he could do was gaze up at the man above him. Bible made sure to coat Jes’s now fully hard cock with more lube before sinking down onto him, with no rubber in between them.
“I’ve been dreaming about this,” Bible gasped out once he had taken his Phi fully in. “Riding you, god you feel incredible.”
Jes could only moan in response. They had only recently stopped using condoms, having more than established their commitment to each other and taken the necessary precautions. He loved how it felt to be with Bible like this, with no barriers between them.
As younger began to move above him, Jes’s hands touched him anywhere he could. His smooth chest, the muscles of his strong thighs, around to his ass where he could squeeze. He finally brought his hands to Bible’s cock, knowing he wasn’t going to last much longer.
“You feel too good, Ble, shit,” Jes said once he found his voice. “I can’t—”
His words were cut off with a groan as his entire body tensed before he shuddered, releasing into Bible. He murmured younger’s name as he came, even harder than the first time that evening.
“That’s it, give it to me love, good boy” Bible encouraged, his eyes closing as his own orgasm hit him.
Jes caught his breath as shorter make spilled over his fingers and abdomen. He resisted the urge to pull Bible down on top of him, knowing they were already a mess. Instead, younger carefully pushed himself up and off of him, rolling onto his side.
“I love you,” Jes whispered, their faces inches apart. “How is it always like this?”
Bible didn’t need to ask for clarification. He gave Jes a knowing smile, brushing their lips together softly.
“Because it’s you and me,” he said simply, and older beamed at him, feeling the truth of it in his bones. “I love you, too. So much.”
He was once again grateful for these few days of privacy, where they could be as sappy as they wanted without anyone to judge them.
“You and me, Nong Bib,” Jes said back as Bible pulled him off the bed and towards the bathroom for a shower.