Your body is mine. [Love By Chance]

Epilogue

Let me just say, this is my first time writing in english, so I ask you patience and please let me know what you think. Let's start,enjoy your reading.

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Tin's firm hands came down scratching Can's back, though that did not bother him, on the contrary, it only gave him more desire and pleasure to take his clothes off and be fucked all night by that man, even though that It would take him some nuisance in the morning ... One month, that was the time that Tin took to call him back to his room, it was getting more difficult these moments between the two, he would not waste the chance to be entirely of Tin.

With his breath drawn, and the interminable kiss between them, the need for air was screaming in his lungs, he moved away and could contemplate the angelic face of Tin who now had a wild air, his pupils were fully dilated, his mouth incredibly red contrasting with pale skin. A vertigo hit the boy in full after that sight, that handsome man was all he needed, but unfortunately could never have. Tin's lonely and unbelieving soul was a cold water bath in the boy's passionate heart.

– Do not stop. – Theirs bodies did not even allow the air to pass between them. Tin's hands were once again on Can's back, now forcing him to keep his body glued to his, Tin's breath blowing weak against Can's face. His hands traced minutely over the sides of Tin's body, finally his hands positioned between their bodies, he held tight the volume growing under the tight pants of the other. His teeth closed on his soft lips, scraping slowly until he let it all loose, while still massaging his length. – Ai'Tin, I was missing you. – It was just a whisper, but it was hot and thought-provoking. Of course he had more to say, much more. He could write a book with all the unspoken things for Tin, but with the ice heart, things were not exactly easy, shutting up was always the best option. Not that Can, did not want to declare his love to the four winds, but Tin was not the type to believe in such things.

Tin's hands finally found Can's perfectly combed hair, the boy stuck his fingers through the tangles, not in a loving way. Tin's brutality sharpened the boy's sagacity. Can stuck his unoccupied hand between them, undoing the button of his pants, his fingers trembling, while Tin now lowered his mouth to his neck. He threw his head back so he could enjoy the touch more. A timid moan escaped her throat as he felt her silky lips devouring his neck. The tall one was not at all gentle, sucking hard on the spot while his tongue made small circles in that area driving poor Kirakorn crazy. Certainly an unnecessary and enormous mark would occupy the place where now were the lips of Tin.

– Ai'Tin please, do not leave any mar...

– Shh, Cantaloupe, I need you to be quiet, let me suck you. – Tin sat down on the couch where the two of them were lay before, slapped Can on the ass. I t was sudden, causing him to arch back and blush. Can barely stand up, his legs shaking, felt a great chill to the pit of his stomach, nervousness invading his thoughts. Calm down, Can, he repeated to himself in thought, it was not as if was their first time. Tin undid the button on his trousers, grabbed the waistband of his underwear, leaving most of Can's skin show and thrusting his hand inside. Can felt the warm, soft hand of Tin gently squeeze his length and then bring it out over his clothes. His cock was hard and it pleased Tin, he could see clearly his thirsty eyes. From that angle, he can see Tin wiping his wet tongue with lively red lips, leaving them lubricated.

Oh no, that made him crazy and the young master was fully aware of it, maybe that's what he wanted. Can felt the other hold firmly on his hip, Tin's tongue was the first contact between him and Can's stiffened limb. He let out a big sigh, missed that touch, the soft, velvety touch of Tin's tongue on his body, especially there. His hands went straight to the other hairless hair, to elicit a pleasant sensation of pain, which allowed him to see Tin take a great breath of air as his eyes kept at his. That's right, it was always good to know that he had some power over that man in front of him.