MingKit - One✅

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"You've tamed him a lot, Kit. He used to be so wild before he went to the university. Always with a different girl but you're the only one he has willingly brought home." I don't know if that's right because I was the one who dragged him to the house. Mum and I- she told me to call her mum- had been left alone as the other two men were in the home office discussing business.

"Willingly?"

"Yes, anyone else who's been here came on their own. We used to have all sorts of random girls knocking our door and introducing themselves as his girlfriend. It was an interesting time, but I like this Ming better. Now he seems so mature and very manly." She had a proud look on her face and she seemed a little tipsy. "Would you like to see pictures of him when he was a cute baby?"

"Yes."

"He used to be so cute. I used to think he would grow up cute but then he grew up not cute, but I forgive him now, because he brought me a cute son..." Turns out mum is a talkative kind of drunk, we barely made it through the third page of the photo album before it was bed time. All because she told every single story, in detail, behind every single photo.

"I think I'm in love with your mum." I said jokingly to Ming when we walked into his old bedroom later that night.

"Don't joke about being in love with anyone. You only have one heart and it belongs to me."

"You told your parents we're going to have kids. If you have all my heart, what will I use to love our kids?" I threw myself on his bed, enjoying how soft the mattress felt. He had trophies from Muay Thai tournaments lined up on one side of the wall. It reminded me of his exhibition during the moon competition. He looked cool then, but I didn't think he'd actually won awards for Muay Thai. I've never heard him talk about them. His scent lingered in the room.

"Each child can have one percent of your heart." He threw himself onto the bed, next to me and pulled me against his chest.

"Stingy. I'll give our kids ninety nine percent of my heart. You can have the remaining one percent." He pulled his body over mine, leaning his face close to mine.

"So mean, I'll relent, I'll let them have five percent each. That's my final offer."

"Stupid..." Stupid, he kissed me. "Hey, what are you doing?" I tried to push him off when he bit my ear and kissed his way down to my neck. "Ahh...Ming, stop. We can't do it here."

"Why not?"

"You told your parent's we won't do it."

"I know, and I wasn't going to but...do you feel that?" He pushed his hips harder into me. "It's up."

"Then go take a cold shower. Get off me."

"I cold shower won't help. The fact that you're in my old room is what's exciting me." When I looked into his eyes, I could see that he was serious. I writhed beneath him, struggling to keep him from doing what he was thinking of doing. "Kit, you're too loud. Do you want my parents to hear?" At that I stopped moving.

"Get off me." I whispered loudly at him.

"No." He held my hands above my head with his right hand and slipped his other hand into my pants. He fondled my balls and pumped my member. "Kit, what's wrong. It's not getting up."

"Of course it won't get up. Now get off me."

"Kit, don't you want to leave your scent here?"

"Do I look like a dog to you."

"Come on sweetie. Isn't it fun to be a little naughty sometimes?" He lowered his voice even more and spoke into my ear. "Just imagine how exciting it will be if while we're in the middle of it and you're about to cum, then mum or dad walks by and decides to take a look, the door knob turns, but your hips are trembling, one more thrust, just one more thrust into your twitching hole...oh, did you feel that?"

"No." He's giving me good reason not to get excited but the stupid thing between my legs just twitched.

"Your body likes this." He fondled my balls and pumped my member again. This time my body reacted.

"Ming, stop...ahhh...stupid."

"Don't be too loud. Someone could walk in if they hear you." What was the point of him telling his parent's I won't let him even if he wanted to? He's the one not letting me even though I don't want him to. "It's hard. Should we do it or do you want to take a cold shower?"

"A cold shower." I said harshly to him.

"Alright." He rolled off me and sat watching me. I undressed quickly and got under the shower. I tensed up when he joined me, but he didn't do anything. He threw an oversized shirt over my head when we walked out of the bathroom after drying off.

"I need pants too." I told him when he didn't grab any from his closet for me.

"I don't have any that'll fit you. The shirt is fine, right? It's long enough to cover all the important parts." Yes, it was covering but it wasn't hiding the fact that the cold shower didn't help me one bit. "Don't worry, I won't do anything you don't want me to." He looked so sincere I didn't ask about the pants anymore but...

"Aren't you going to put some clothes on?"

"No, it's too warm."

"The air-condition is on. You'll catch a cold."

"I'll be fine. The cover should be enough." He got under the cover and made himself comfortable. After hesitating for a second, I got in next to him. He rolled over and pulled me against his chest. I could feel it against my ass. I wasn't the only one with something poking out from below my waist.

I lay there waiting for him to try something, but he kept his word. He didn't do anything except hold me tightly against his naked chest. I relaxed when his hold loosened, and his breathing began to even out.

I fell asleep only to wake up in the middle of the night feeling needy. His parents should be asleep now so it's okay, right? Besides, it's his fault for getting me worked up earlier and yet he's sleeping peacefully.

I turned toward him and slid my body over his causing him to stir. I kissed him while reaching my right hand behind me to grab his member. I fondled his balls and pumped his member in my fist, like he'd done to me earlier.

"Kit..."

"Shut up." He'd popped his eyes open in surprise and when he said my name I knew he was going to say something teasing, something I didn't want to hear.

I won't be able to face his parent's in the morning. That thought had me stopping my movements. I couldn't do it. I'll just wait until we get back to my room or to his apartment tomorrow. Whichever is closer. I rolled off him and away.

"Kit, why did you stop?"

"Let's do it when we get back home tomorrow."

"You're really worried about doing it in my parent's house, huh?"

"Yes."

"Can you fall asleep like that?"

"I'll manage." I was eventually able to fall into a restless sleep.