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Sarawat’s lips left his neck but the traces of warmth didn’t leave. His head is spinning with desire, it’s full of passion but sloppy and hurried because he only sneaked to his office for a quick peck because he misses Tine but it turned into this. Tine is sitting on top of his desk, his hands locked on Sarawat’s neck, legs wrapped around his waist, while his boyfriend’s hands on sides to hips. His limp body begins to melt with Sarawat, he whimpers as he parts his lips in pleasure, his boyfriend's tongue delves in his mouth. Their fitted lips move together in a sensual way.
He pulls away, breathing labor. “Wat, let’s stop, Someone's knocking, I think it’s important.” He warns but it comes out as a moan, but his boyfriend seems to ignore it as he continues to attack his neck with his mouth delicately.
When raps of knocks don’t stop, Tine has no other choice but to pull away to shove Sarawat under his desk. He kneels, eyes pleading while he reassures Sarawat who sits in a bent fetal position under his cramped desk. “It will be short.”
“Come in.”
The door of his opens, his secretary runs to him. Stack of papers in one hand and a phone on the other. “Sir, this is Mr. Goo from our sister company, there was a mistake with the financial report they passed last week, he wants to talk with you.”
He’s sure his secretary doesn't fail to notice his fiery blushing cheeks of his boss who's still catching his breath. Tine hesitates for a second but he chooses to grab the phone, his eyes falling under his desk to the poor Sarawat in it.
The secretary walks up to his desk to leave the stacks of paper on it. Thank god Sarawat didn't make a move or else, she will hear some noise.
With the phone in his hands, he gives his secretary a questioning look who's still standing beside him.
She straightens up. “S-sorry sir, I'll be going.” Lowering her gaze, she speeds walks to the door.
As she's opening the door, another man hastily enters the room. “Oh Mr. Yang, I think you'll have to wait because Mr. Teepakorn is currently on an important phone call.” His secretary whispers.
Tine turns his head at the two. He shakes his head as he's losing focus on what he hears on the other line, an investor who won't follow his secretary, and his boyfriend who's hiding under his desk.
His air-conditioned office doesn't help when sweat dribbles on his forehead while cast a concerned look on Sarawat who's now playing on his phone, making himself as adorably tiny as possible.
He gives a nod of approval to his secretary to allow Mr. Yang to wait inside his office while he is still talking on the phone. Tine tries his best not to get distracted while taking mental notes on the following changes in the reports he hears on the other line.
“Thank you for your complete honesty, Mr. Goo. Rest assured that all of them are noted.”
He ends the call with a goodbye and a relieved sigh. The only problem left he needs to deal with is the new investor in their company before he can allow Sarawat to resume on their escapades. It's kinda his boyfriend's fault for insisting him to give a kiss before leaving that turns into a full-blown make out. To add, the fact that if they were seen together, the son of the CEO of their sister company, gossip will circulate, and maybe their stocks will be affected prematurely, and that's the last thing they wanted. They both believe that there is a right time for everything.
After his phone call, the investor carefully strides towards him, Tine respectfully bows and offers the chair in front and proceeds to sit on his office chair.
“What a pleasant day today that you have graced our company with your presence.” Tine greets him in his professional voice that Sarawat really likes. He jumps a little when the investor shakes his hand and at the same time, Sarawat puts a hand on his leg. This is a professional meeting, there's nothing he should be jealous of, Tine subtly grunts.
He notices that their hands are shaking for too long, but it seems that Mr. Yang refuses to let it go. Tine clears his throat, sliding awkwardly his hands off of the investor while giving the man his chic smile.
“Ahh, I would like to hear you present the basis of your company's financial report, now that I've invested my money here.”
“But Mr. Yang that would take hours of explaining, if you're not comfortable here, I can ask the managers to give you an overview.” Tine is guilty to pass his responsibility but in times like this, he really needs to – when he feels the heat of Sarawat's body radiating on his lower body.
The investor sarcastically waves his hands off. “No need. I'll be very pleased if it's you who will present it to me.” He plasters a smile that makes Tine's hairs on the back of his neck stand up.
Tine gulps, is this old man seriously hitting on me, he contemplates.
Upon hearing it, Sarawat's whole body shivers in disgust that causes him to bump his head on the desk above him. He curses internally, hoping that the so-called important investor doesn't hear it. Tine doesn't need someone like this in their company, Sarawat is willing to give him every potential investor to Tine if he wants to, but only the decent ones.
Unfortunately, the investor heard it. “Are you okay?” He asks.
Tine almost panics but decided to play it cool. “I just b-bumped my knee, I'm sorry for that.” He cheekily smiles.
The investor chuckles. “Your father should've told me that his son is really charming, I wouldn't hesitate to invest all my stocks here, now that you'll be his successor.”
With that, he jolts when Sarawat grabs his thighs, caressing it as if he's marking his territory without anyone seeing it. Tine lowers his gaze, acting like he's shy about what the investor spoke. He immediately regrets his decision
Sarawat is looking at him intensely, ears red, lips pursed, and jaw tensed. He shows his phone with a message flashed on the screen.
If that old geezer doesn't stop, I'll jump out of here!
Tine slowly shakes his head at Sarawat, eyes looking with uncertainty at his boyfriend.
Sarawat squeezes his thighs that Tine suppresses a moan but it turns into a squeak. Sometimes, he really hates Sarawat when he teases him like this.
“Tine, are you really okay?” The investor asks, eyebrows furrowed in concern.
“ Oh yes… yes, Mr. Yang, I'm good.” He replies uneasily, scratching the back of his neck in embarrassment. "Well then let's begin." Tine tries to ignore the hands that are resting on his thighs with all his might.
Halfway on the report, the investor looks bored – yawning from time to time. Serves him right if the purpose of his visit is to flirt on him.
He doesn't count how many minutes or hours have passed when Sarawat decides to pester him some more. Tine is so focused on the report when a pair of hands lazily moves towards his crotch area. Mentally cursing his boyfriend, he moves his chair backward and leans his body towards his desk while showing the investors that initial reports of the year.
He couldn’t see Sarawat but his boyfriend's hands didn't hold back in touching him. He grumbles, opting to stand, weight still leaning on the desk just so that Sarawat can’t reach him or else his hands will come into view.
The investors cough multiple times, causing Tine to look up from the stacks of papers he’s currently explaining to the said man.
“Sir, do you want some water or coffee? I’ll just ask my secretary right now.”
The investor then adjusts his chair closer to Tine and places his hand on his wrist. “I’m okay, you can continue.” He’s smiling on Tine weirdly. He wonders what causes it.
He wouldn’t probably get it, if not for Sarawat's hand that tugs his pants repeatedly as if he’s making him sit. Tine realizes that while leaning his body forward on the desk, he’s also sticking his butt out. Shit, that old pervert must be enjoying his view right now, perhaps Sarawat also but he knows he doesn’t want to share any sight of Tine in such a compromising position with anyone.
Plastering a weak smile that doesn't reach his eyes to the investor, he slowly sits down and moves his wrist away from him. He glances under his desk to see his boyfriend sulking, lips in a pout, and arms crossed. He looks pitiful, his dress shirt is wrinkled from his position, head and body bent to make himself fit in the cramped space. Tine just wants to grab him out of there.
An idea pops into Sarawat's head to grab Tine's attention. Yes, he's an easily jealous lover, but he's also very childish.
Tine skips a few papers, hastily speaking just to finish his presentation to the investor. He squirms in his seat when he feels that his belt has come undone, the sound of metal rustles under him. He awkwardly chuckles in the middle of his report, running his finger through his hair, when Sarawat unzips the zippers little by little as his hands softly caress his inner thighs. I’m going to kill this asshole, just he wait.
In one swift swing, he kicks Sarawat. His boyfriend groans but Tine is quick when he tries to overpower the sound by clearing his throat and proceeds to expound the reports to the investor who creepily ogles at him.
Taking a peek on his boyfriend, he’s clutching his sides as he dramatically whimpers at him. It looks like he didn’t kick his boyfriend, but a puppy. Tine wants to pinch his cheeks for being so cute and apologize. Their freedom will come sooner, he hopes.
With his belt undone and zippers fly open, he ends his presentation to Mr. Yang with a handshake, the man willingly took. “I’m sorry, Mr. Yang, I couldn’t show you to the door. I kinda bumped my knee really hard.” The investor laughs, bowing and mumbling his thanks, promising to visit Tine again when he has time. Tine crosses his fingers in the hope that the man will become very busy and that he wouldn’t be able to visit him for a long time.
As the door closes, Tine releases a deep sigh, he buckles his belt and fixes his pants while slumping on his chair. He’s about to request a cup of coffee when he remembers Sarawat under his desk. He bends down only to see Sarawat sleeping peacefully, hair unruly, cheek mushed on his knees with his limbs drawn to his chest, his mouth is slightly open. Tine wills himself to stop cooing, he takes out his phone to capture the endearing scene in front of him.
In a click of his phone camera, Tine hears to door open again, followed by a familiar voice that comes from his friend.
“Hey Tine, Do you want to grab a b–.”
Tine grumbles. “Ohm, get out!” He's tired of people barging in his office.
“W-what did I do? Are you under your desk? I can’t see you.” He hears his friend stutters, voice laced with curiosity.
Tine suppresses the urge to roll his eyes. “J-just get out of my office right now, and don’t forget to lock the door.”
“Uhm… okay.” He hears Ohm retracting his steps away and finally pressing the lock as he closes the door.
He breathes a sigh of relief, his boyfriend must be awakened by his loud voice, yawning and stretching his arms only to bang if on the wood of his desk. He winces, eyes fluttering open, his long lashes hitting his cheekbones as he struggles to open it.
“Wat, you can get out of there. I can’t believe you actually fell asleep.” Tine giggles. He takes Sarawat’s open arms, wrapping it around his body to pull him upwards like a baby.
“Shit, I can’t even stand on my own.” Sarawat keeps hugging Tine to support his body as they both stand.
Tine rolls his eyes at his boyfriend. “Come on stop being a baby.”
Then Sarawat cradles his face, still, his eyes closed. “Not until if you give me kisses again.” He puckers up his lips and leans closer to Tine.
Tine hums, he presses a loud quick kiss on both sides of Sarawat’s neck, he earns a few lovely giggles that ring to his ears merrily. His boyfriend’s arms now wrapped around his waist. He presses another two firm kisses on the other's cheeks, one lightly on his forehead and nose.
He gazes on his boyfriend whose lips curved in a loving smile, sighing in contentment whenever Tine’s lips gently touch his skin. He cannot marvel how lucky he is to have Sarawat in his arms, his heart flutters as he presses a delicate kiss on his plump lips, chaste and innocent yet sweet, warmth radiates through their bodies as they feel each other chest to chest.
Tine draws back in a breath, he realizes that he's deeply in love as he flickers his gaze on Sarawat who opens his glistening eyes, full of affection – pink dusted his cheeks and ears. Tine couldn’t help but chuckle at his insufferable boyfriend as he rests his forehead on him, both of their hearts singing blissfully.
“You know my back really hurts, I’m never going to sneak in your office for kisses again.”
His phone beeps due to a text message.
“P'Tine, brother went home and he keeps complaining that his back hurts, what happened? Mom is worried.”
“We were making out but then my secretary and an investor walked in and I shoved him under my desk, he had to sit in there cramped for hours, I’m sorry.”
“Tell him I'll make it up to him tomorrow. Please don't tell anyone about that part :( I trust you.”
“Also tell Aunty that she can come tomorrow, I'll treat them both at the spa. You can also come to Phukong :)”
“Hahaha, she squealed, she wants to be the 3rd wheel with you and brother on your date.”
“Ahh she also reminds you to call her mom, not aunty or she'll get angry since you're about to announce your engagement to everyone.”