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They had finished filming "The Heart Killer's", at least for today, tomorrow morning they would have to continue filming.
Since filming began, First was always the first to arrive and the last to leave, preparing the tattoos on his body took time, and removing them as well.
At the end of the shoot, Khao offered to help First remove the fake tattoos. As he worked on First's smooth skin, Khao began to feel a strange sensation in his chest. It wasn't just the physical closeness, but the way First relaxed under his touch, trusting him.
As Khao continued to remove the tattoos, he couldn't help but notice the smoothness of First's skin, the curve of his shoulders, the way his hair fell over his forehead. Suddenly, Khao realized he was admiring First in a way he never had before.
—First? —said Khao, trying to keep his voice steady, —Does it hurt if I rub you with the towel a little harder?
he opened his eyes and smiled softly. — No, it's okay, you can do it.—
Khao felt a little nervous, but continued to remove the tattoos, trying to ignore the growing attraction he felt for First.
As Khao finished removing the tattoos, First stood up and stretched, exposing his naked torso, Khao couldn't help but stare at him, feeling a warmth in his stomach, he hurried to finish, trying to hide his embarrassment.
First he stares at him. —Do you think I... look good with tattoos?—
—Uh, yes,— Khao stammered, —You look very handsome.
First strikingly and Khao felt a pang in his chest, it was as if he was saying something more than just an opinion.
First walks up to him, his face very close to Khao's. —I'm glad you think so.—
Khao felt caught in First's gaze, not knowing what to do or what else to say.
—I noticed that you can't stop looking at me, is it because of the tattoos? Do you like me like that? —First he smiles mischievously, his lips were very close to Khao's lips. —Do you think I should leave them just for you? —
—First takes Khao's hand and brings it to his chest —Do you like this tattoo? —Or how about this one here? He moves Khao's hand close to his hip.
—Fir... —Khao's voice hung on a thread.
—It's just you and me, the others are gone,—First's husky voice in Khao's ears was a weakness to him.
Khao imagined what it would be like to kiss each of those tattoos, to explore every curve of his body, he felt drawn in a way he couldn't control.
—Fir -Said Khao again —His voice almost like a whisper. —I'd like to... see more of your tattoos.
—First smiles and Khao knows he understands what he means. He moves a little closer.— think we can fix that.—
Khao had First half naked in front of him, he could not resist the sight of his perfect torso, his chest, the tattoos seemed to dance on his skin, and Khao felt magnetized attracted.
—Fir... —Kaho's voice trembled —You are gorgeous....
Khao moved a little closer, his heart pounding, he couldn't resist the temptation to touch First's skin, to explore every inch of him.
First does not move, allowing Khao to get closer, when Khao touched his skin, he felt a shiver run through his whole body.
—Tung .... —I like it when you touch me.
Khao leaned down and kissed First's chest, his tongue running along the curve of one of the tattoos.First moaned, his body responding to Khao's touch.
First takes Kaho's hand and brings it to his waist, Khao almost melts at the touch of First's warm skin.
— Can I keep touching you? — Khao's voice was barely audible.
First does not need to respond, nor does Khao need a response. He began to caress First's waist, sliding his hand over the soft skin.
First closes his eyes and lets himself be carried away by Khao's touch, his body jerks with pleasure and Khao knew he was doing something right.
The sight Khao has is heavenly, First with his eyes closed, moaning softly, melting under his touch, it was better than he imagined, having him like this was a dream. Khao's hand moves to the growing erection noticeable in First's boxers, he gently touches the fabric . First's eyes widen immediately, his gaze hungry with need.
—I didn't know you liked it so much—First keeps Khao's hand on his own erection.
-You don't know how much I've wanted you, Fir- Khao didn't hesitate, leaning in to kiss First, his tongue exploring his lover's mouth.
The kiss deepened, and Khao feels as if he is melting with First, their tongues were intertwining and their bodies were getting closer and closer.
—Tung -First moans in Khao's mouth —I don't want to cum yet.
—Do you want to do it inside me? —Khao's gaze showed a dark gleam of lust.
They approached the couch, and First began to undress Khao, every inch of skin he left uncovered was a discovery, a delight to the senses.
Not only was Khao in awe of First's beauty, First was also overwhelmed by Khao's beauty, he leaned down and kissed the soft skin, exploring every part of him.
Khao moaned in pleasure, First continued kissing and caressing Khao's body, they got rid of any existing traces of clothing, becoming totally naked.
—I have always loved you, Fir—Khao's cheeks burned.
First smiles and approaches Khao, kissing him softly, they were quieter and more chaste kisses than the previous ones, they were pure.
As Khao joined First, he couldn't help but watch First's muscles tighten with the movement, and Khao wished he could always see him like this, just for himself.
No one else could see First's body, only Khao. It was a treasure that only he could appreciate, and he felt lucky to have that privilege.
—I want to see you always like this,—Khao whispers, breaking the kiss between them, his voice lost in pleasure.
First smiles, her gaze intense, —Only you can see me like this— First replies in his low, sensual voice.
Khao is glad to hear those words, he knew that First was only for him and that no one else could see his body, his soul.
—Fir -Khao moans sitting on First's naked lap, rubbing his cock against First's —Please touch me —Khao rocks his hips up and down seeking to soothe the aching need —Fuck.
Firt kisses Khao's neck kisses that send burning flames all over her being, then, moving down to his shoulders, he kisses his sensitive skin.
Khao chokes on his moans as he feels the hot mouth on his hypersensitive skin and body.
—You're always so good, Tung —First gently bites his collarbone, just enough to leave a small reminder on his skin, running one hand down the back of Khao's neck pulling him closer to him, while his other hand strokes Khao's dick that lies aching from lack of attention.
—Mmmggh-Khao writhes on First, his cock rubbing against First's thigh—Oh God!
—My little Tung, always so needy of me—First nibbles Khao's lip-Look how you have me—First puts Khao's hand on his own cock, he wants you inside you too.
—Stop playing with me, Fir,—Khao pleads in tears, —I can't take it anymore.
First gives a sweet kiss on Khao's forehead. —Calm down, honey, I'll give it to you.—
First makes motions to pull out the bottle of lube he has in his bag, they started carrying it when he and Khao began their adventures on and off set.
Khao listens to the sound of the lid opening. First carefully pours a generous amount onto his fingers. —Are you ready, baby? —asks First, gently stroking Khao's hair.
Khao nods and spreads his legs wide so that they dangle at both ends of First's legs. —Do it, Fir Fir —
Carefully First inserts a finger, sliding it in gently, the cool lube makes Khao squirm in First, it takes him a few seconds to get used to the sensation, —You can insert another one—indicates Khao—First inserts a second finger, sliding it in and out , the lube is now warm, a familiar sensation makes Khao's stomach contract. —Mmmhhh-Khao moves his hips seeking more contact, the sound of First's fingers sliding in and out of Khao is obscene—God, yes—Khao lets out a ragged moan.
—You look so pretty and needy, look at you, fucking my fingers—First he kisses one of Khao's nipples.
—Fir Fir... -Please...
First withdraws his fingers from inside Khao, gives him a few lazy strokes before penetrating him. A muffled moan comes out of Khao's mouth as he feels First's cock, a satisfied smile creeps across his face
Khao was overwhelmed by the pleasure in his body, responding to First's every movement with increasing intensity.
—Shit, Fir,—he groaned, Khao's back arching back, looking for more, always more. —You always take such good care of me.
First he deepens his thrusts, becoming rhythmic again and again, hitting Kaho's prostate directly
Khao was overwhelmed by the pleasure in his body, responding to First's every movement with increasing intensity.
—Oh! -Fiiiirrr —The gaze lost in pleasure, Khao's face was a garden of colors where the blush bloomed like an exotic flower.
At first glance, Khao's face was a canvas of blush, a breath-stealing image of passion, his tangled hair, like a silk handle, clung to his forehead, while sweat ran like a river of fire over their bodies, bringing them to an ecstasy that made them touch heaven.
Khao moans —M....more Fir, give me more, please, don't stop—Khao's body was beginning to curve in search of more contact.
—Look at me -It was more of a request than a demand —I like to see your pretty face while I fuck you —First rammed once more —You always look so pretty. That sweet, pampered look is just for me, isn't it, Tung? —First leans forward towards capturing Khao's lips.
First kiss Khao is with the force of a hurricane, a kiss that left him breathless and wanting more.
—I want to have you completely, Tung,—First's hand masturbated Khao's cock to the rhythm of his thrusts, —I want you to give yourself to me.
Khao moaned softly, his voice fragile as glass . —I feel you... I feel you so deeply. —Oh, fuck me!
First smiles, his breath warm on Khao's skin. —Whatever you want—First's voice is low and husky.
Every breath was a moan of desire, every movement a whisper of passion, closer and closer to climax, like an animal approaching its prey.
Their bodies were asking for more, more and more, like a thirst that could not be quenched, closer and closer to the moment of truth, like a wave approaching the shore.
Khao gave himself to First with an almost divine passion, as if offering his soul in sacrifice to the love he felt, each movement, an act of devotion and surrender. Each lunge of First was a whisper of love, a murmur of desire that Khao felt deep inside him, like a caress touching his soul.
First continued to sink in and Khao felt his inner heat, making his body shudder with pleasure. First caressed his skin with fiery kisses and Khao moved, losing himself in a dance of kisses and caresses.
—I'm going to cum, Tung—First gasped.
Khao cradles First's face with both hands, looking at him tenderly. —Do it inside me, Fir.— Khao's lips kissed First, moving in unison like two musicians playing a symphony of love, a kiss that was poetry in motion.
First sensed he was about to cum and grabbed Khao's hips with precision and rammed one last time, Khao was melting, clutching at First's shoulders to hold on, feeling his body melt into him, First's onslaughts became increasingly ragged. Khao's body arched under First's assault, like a flower opening to the sun, each movement, a scream of pleasure joining the one inside, creating a hypnotic rhythm that drove them further and further apart.
First caressed Khao's skin with gentle fingers, tracing circles that seemed to awaken an inner fire. Khao shivered, his body responding to each caress as if awakening from a deep sleep.
Khao's breathing was quickening, his chest rising and falling in a rhythm that seemed to synchronize with First's heartbeat. Khao's swollen, red lips were an invitation for First to attack his mouth, Khao opened allowing First's tongue to explore in depth, a dance of sensations. Time seemed to stand still, and there was only the moment, the touch, the taste of his lips.
Khao's throat lets out moans, more and more intense.
First felt himself enveloped in a sea of pleasure, plunging into Khao's depths, the sensation was almost supernatural. Khao's hips rose and fell in a fluid motion, moving with feline grace, like a cat stretching in the sun of desire. Their bodies burned like embers, a fire that consumed them completely.
—T...tung—First moved with almost surgical precision, that thrust a precise cut that bled desire into Khao's skin, their lips meeting again in a kiss that was a ray of light in the darkness. A flash of passion that made them tremble.
Khao feels that heat dripping over him, First's cum dripping from his hole and sliding down his thighs, a sensation that made all his senses soar —You fill me up so good, Fir—.
—Come for me, baby, —First pumps Khao's dick taking him to his limit-Without warning, Khao cums seconds later, letting out a guttural moan, fuck—His cum on First's chest, Khao's legs loosen softening completely.
Standing still for a moment, the only sound was that of their hearts beating in unison and their breaths trying to steady themselves. —You did wonderfully,— Tung-First embraces Khao tenderly, basking in the warmth of their exhausted, intertwined bodies. They kissed softly, on the forehead, on the cheeks and finally on the lips, First caressing Khao's back and him snuggling closer to First.
After a moment of silence, Khao finally said, —You should get tattoos more often, Fir—a twinkle lit up Khao's eyes.
—We still have several scenes left to shoot, you'll see the tattoos more often, Tung —And it will be just for you.