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When I'm with you danger seems like a good thing

Summary:

Where Prapai is a mafia boss and Sky is his sugar baby. Their relationship was simple, if Prapai needed to release sexual tension, he calls Sky and Sky gets paid. That should be it.

things get a little complicated when Sky finds out he is carrying a very precious cargo and he would rather go to hell and back just to not let Prapai know about it.

 

[title is from NCT 127's Baby don't like it]

Chapter 1: Dangerously, you're beautiful.

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Sky was in the middle of his Cafe shift, probably doing the 20th cafe latte for the day. When he felt his phone vibrate in his back pocket, he had an inkling of who might it be so he ultimately decided to ignore it and continue with working. If he was right, that caller could wait until his shift ends, approximately 3 hours. His phone continued to ring for a few seconds before it stopped. 

 

Not even a minute later two men dressed in slick black suits came into his view. Arm and Pol, his mind supplies the names of the guys in front of him.

 

“Mr. Prapai asks for your presence immediately,” Pol says. Sky just wants to bang his head on the nearest wall.

 

“Tell him to wait, I still have-” Sky looks at his phone clock. “2 hours and 45 minutes until my shift is done. Tell your boss to wait.” Sky said and reached out to get another set of plastic cups so he could work on another batch of lattes but Pol had taken his hand hostage.

 

“Mr. Prapai told us to give you exactly two warnings before we drag you out,” Pol said. 

 

“Wha-? Where’s the second warning then?” Sky asks, obviously losing his patience already. 

 

“This one,” Arm says, Sky huffs with annoyance. 

 

“Your boss can wait,” Sky says again. The two guys looked at each other before going into the employee-only door. The moment they got in, The two men both locked their arms in each of Sky’s with an intent to drag him out through force. 

 

“Don’t” Sky growled at them but that went unheard for the two men and they continued to drag him out of the counter and out of the coffee shop within 3 minutes. Sky didn’t even have the time to protest. 

 

Outside of the coffee shop, there parked a black car that Sky was very much well acquainted with.  Nonchalantly one of the guys opened the door to the back seats and pushed him inside and there seats Prapai, the Theerapanyakun heir, Sky’s sexual partner or in other terms his sugar daddy. 

 

“Isn't it that our agreement that you answer my calls every time I call?” is the first thing that Prapai tells him once the door closes and the car starts moving. 

 

Sky rolls his eyes, “I was in the middle of my shift, I was working Prapai.” Sky snickers before continuing. “Not that you would understand..”

 

“Oh I understand perfectly,” Prapai answers in his deep yet soft voice. “But I think you don't remember that we have an agreement, a deal that you should comply with.” 

 

Cute. Sky scoffs but doesn’t reply. 

 

The silence between them was very much welcomed as Sky tried not to physically jump on Prapai. It was a task. 

 

“By the way, we are going to Italy.” Sky whipped his head to Prapai, who was busy looking at god knows what on his tablet. 

 

“Could you repeat that? I think I heard that wrong.”

 

“We are going to Italy, today,” Prapai replied with a shrug. “Dad was supposed to be the one going but my Pa thought that it would be nice training if I started doing the negotiations.” 

 

“And why am I going with you? I thought it’s like some bad thing to bring someone who could be a responsibility.” Sky asks genuinely. 

 

Darling, you are not a responsibility. Also, I own you, so wherever I go, you go.”

 

Sky almost gagged at Prapai’s words. Sky hated it when Prapai referred him that way. 

 

“No one owns me Mr. Mafia” Sky snapped but still tried to make it sound sarcastic. Prapai probably caught the snappiness in his voice. 

 

“Believe what you want Darling,” Prapai replied. “Our plane will leave in an hour and a half, we can still freshen up once we have boarded our plane.” 

 

Sky decided to keep quiet. 

 

“If you promise to behave, I’ll take you anywhere you want to go once I’m done with the negotiations,” Prapai says, his voice voided of any emotion and sounded harsh but Sky knows it was Prapai’s way to please him. 

 

“I make no promises,” Sky replied with a smirk on his lips. That is a yes for Prapai’s book. Sky also knew, that even if he wasn’t on his best behaviour, he’d still get what he wanted and Prapai would even give it on a silver platter. 

 

“It’s been a full 10 hours since I’ve kissed you, Come here.” Prapai suddenly said. 

 

Sky rolled his eyes again, pretending to be annoyed, but still, him sliding closer to Prapai was a dead giveaway. Sky was going to kiss this man until he was satisfied . Prapai pulled Sky to his lap and brought their lips together in a messy and sloppy kiss. 

 

Sky hates to be told what he needs to do but at the end of the day, lying naked with the scary Theerapanyakun heir was not something he would like to exchange for something else. 

 

Prapai is a good kisser, Sky always lets him take the lead, let him explore Sky with his soft tongue that always had a hint of cigarette and alcohol taste.

Sky was already moaning into the kiss when the car came to a halt and Arm, who was on the driving duty that day, said that they had already arrived at the airport.

They composed themselves for a moment and when they stepped out they were greeted by the other bodyguards of the Theerapanyakun’s. 

 

The sheer amount of bodyguards was enough to give them questioning and curious stares as they made their way through the airport, Prapai was used to it already but Sky could never get used to it, He still felt like he was being scrutinized by others.

 

“Don’t let it bother you” Prapai whispers, it was so easy for him to say it. Sometimes Sky thinks that Prapai has no touch of the real reality and he’s just living in his mafia bubble.

 

Airport staff took over from the bodyguards, accompanying them to the private wing of the airport where Prapai’s privately owned plane was being prepped for the flight.

 

Prapai gave him a bag when they got in the lounge and told him to freshen up and get ready. 



There was a private room prepared for him that had a luxurious bathroom and a bed if he wanted to take a nap while waiting for the take-off. 

 

Once he had freshened up, Sky returned to the main lounge area where Prapai was lounging. The mafia heir was staring intently at the tablet, Sky decided to sit right across from Prapai and pulled up his phone, thinking about what excuse he should tell his boss. 

 

“Mr. Theerapanyakun, we are ready to depart.” one of the airport staff announced.

 

“Good,” Prapai said, standing up from his seat and gesturing to Sky to follow as they made their way inside the luxurious plane followed by Arm and Pol.

 

Sky took the seat next to Prapai and soon he was handed a glass of champagne. Prapai whispered that he could access any snacks at the snack bar and the latter didn’t forget to drop a quick kiss on his hair. This was his life until Prapai got bored of him. 

 

“What is the negotiation about?” Sky can’t help but be curious. 

 

“Partnership,” Prapai answers. So even in the mafia world, partnership is something needed. 

 

“Stop thinking already, pretty thing. ” 






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The moment they arrived in Italy, Sky expected to meet the Italian mafia that Prapai was going to talk with but instead, they had the whole day for themself. They physically catch up with each other. Well, Prapai sexed up to him and he let him, it's only once in a lifetime being railed into a satin bedsheet in Italy. Lounged in a massive bathtub and when the night fell, it was showtime, well for Prapai. Sky was there as an arm candy.

“A few things before we go,” Prapai started. “Try not to speak,” Prapai says, he was finally laying down the ground rules that Sky needs to obey.

 

“And most importantly, always stay by my side and do not dare to disobey any orders I give to you.”

 

Sky nodded. He still loves his life and this night is not the night to push Prapai’s patience. 

 

“Understood? I need words,” Prapai says.

 

“Yes,” Sky replied. 

 

Sky tried to hide his nervousness as he picked up his make-up pouch. This night wasn’t the usual night at a club in Thong Lor where everyone respected feared  Prapai. Those times Sky knows he is safe even if he steps away from Prapai but this time, they are not in Thong Lor and Prapai isn’t the powerful man out here.

 

He was lost in his thoughts, he didn’t even notice that Prapai approached him, until the latter had his arms around Sky, in an attempt to comfort him. 

 

“It’ll be fine, you have nothing to worry about, I have Arm and Pol with us,” Prapai says and places a kiss on his cheeks. “If you get through tonight, I’ll reward you generously and so good, how does that sound?”

Sky nodded again.

“I need words, baby,” Prapai said and pinched his sides making him yelp at the sudden pinch.

 

“Yes, sounds good to me.” Sky answers. 

 

The reward part sounded tempting and good but Sky really couldn’t escape the little voice at the back of his mind that warned him that this was not a good idea at all. 




For the whole night, Prapai was speaking in fluent Italian and Sky didn’t have any idea what the hell they were talking about and it didn’t help that Prapai rarely acknowledged him, just keeping a secure arm around his waist or a hand on his back. Sky was served different drinks but never really finished them off but he was feeling most of it, as he could feel the heat and his head being a little light. Sky is officially bored and feeling tipsy.

 

After hours of standing and walking around, his feet started to hurt and feel sore. 

 

“I want to sit down,” he whispered to Prapai. 

 

“Just a little more, I just need to talk to the mafia leader that I came here to see,” Prapai says.

 

“Why don’t you talk to him alone? I can have Arm or Pol here with me.” Sky whined and tried to keep it in low volume.

 

“No.” a strong and hard denial, that made Sky stop and pause.

 

Prapai saw the mafia leader that he wanted to talk with,  he urged Sky hooked his arm in Sky and dragged Sky back to the centre point of the event room. The moment the other guy who was talking to the Italian mafia leader walked away, Prapai took the opportunity.

 

The conversation started again and that meant he’d be hearing Prapai speaking in full Italian. Sky began to zone out, he could only think about how good he’d make Prapai fuck him to make up for all the standing and walking around that he made Sky do.

 

His thoughts were disturbed when he felt Prapai’s grip on him tighten, he caught a glimpse of the mafia leader also reaching a hand towards him before Prapai pulled him back gently.

 

Prapai looked displeased, as well as the Italian mafia leader. They stared at each other before they both chuckled and the leader gave Prapai a pat on his shoulder. They again fell back on their prior conversation and shortly after they were finally leaving the event.

 

Prapai suddenly made haste on his steps, he didn’t waste any more time on anyone else and started heading straight for the exit, where their car was already waiting outside, Pol waiting in the back seat, doors already opened. Prapai practically pushed Sky inside. 

 

“Did something happen Prapai?”  Sky asked once Prapai was seated next to him.

 

Prapai didn’t reply but instead crushed his lips onto Sky’s without any explanation, Sky found himself next being pulled onto Prapai’s lap, almost ripping the expensive suit out of Sky.

 

“You’re only mine,” Prapai growled against Sky’s lips.

 

“Somebody touched you, I don’t like it.” Prapai’s voice sounded so raw and feral at the same time, that made Sky lose his mind.

 

Prapai’s hands found Sky’s ass and kneaded it as if they were dough.

 

Sky’s cheeks started to flush with the heat and also the thought that Prapai’s men could see them being intimate, Though Sky made zero effort to stop Prapai, his own hands reaching for the buttons on Prapai’s shirt to reveal his well-toned abs. 

 

“Whatever you want tonight Phi Pai, I’ll give it to you,” Sky says, not that it was any different from any day they have sex.

 

“I will fuck you nice and hard,” Prapai whispered. “Until you’re screaming my name and until you pass out.”  

 

Sky replies with a groan and sucks Prapai’s tongue the moment it shoves its way past his lips. He starts to hear music being played in the car, probably to cover their increasingly loud moans.

 

It felt like it had only been seconds since they’d left the event place but the car soon halted and they had to stop making out to get out of the car.

 

Prapai was probably impatient but Sky yelped a little when he felt Prapai carry him up in his arms and rush to the elevators, which thankfully no one was using at this time around. Now it was him and Prapai in an enclosed space.

 

Sky managed to push the button to their floor, how? Even Sky was not sure. Before Prapai pushed him to the wall, crashing their lips again in a messy kiss.

 

“You’re..” Sky Pants between their kisses. “So-”

 

“You’re only mine, Sky.”

 

Prapai kissed him back with more force and started to grind their clothed cocks, which both were already decently hard.

 

The elevator Dinged signifying that they were already on the correct floor and Prapai continued ravishing Sky without breaking their kiss. Sky didn’t have the time to think how Prapai got the keycard and unlocked the door, walking straight to the master bedroom and throwing Sky on the bed. 

 

Their clothes were gone in the next minute, Sky’s legs spread open while he sat on the edge of the bed, Completely bare, naked only for Prapai. Even after so many times they had shared heated nights, Sky still felt himself flush. 



“God, you’re so beautiful My Sky. ”