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Phayu had been watching Rain all day, and there was a hunger in his eyes that Rain knew the meaning of–he had seen it more times than he could count. Rain had been distracted, mainly trying to keep Sky calm throughout his engagement party–even though it was usually the other way around.
But Rain had absolutely been on top of it today.
He had made sure to get Sky’s jacket when it had gotten colder and then had carefully hung it up while they were eating dinner, and fetched it afterwards. He’d gotten Sky drinks whenever he needed them, and had intercepted Prapai’s sister when she’d tried to make a drunken toast after dinner.
He’d noticed Phayu looking at him, of course, because he always noticed Phayu, but both of them had been busy–him with Sky and Phayu with Prapai–and so it wasn’t until close to midnight that they were actually alone for the first time since early that morning, driving back home. Rain thought he would be tired after the long day, but he was actually still very awake, buzzing from everything that had been happening that day. He’d turned the radio up, even though Phayu had shot him a look, and sung along the rest of the way home.
“I feel like I haven’t seen you all day,” Phayu grunted once they got inside, wrapping his arms around Rain and pulling him in close so he was pressed against his body. Rain’s knees immediately became weak–a reaction that was still exactly the same as the first time he and Phayu had ever kissed–and he clung to Phayu’s shoulders. The ring on his left hand shone in the dim lighting from the lamps in the room, the ring that Phayu had given to him only a few short weeks ago, when he had asked Rain if he would spend the rest of his life with him. “You looked so fucking pretty–every time I saw you, all I could think about was how pretty you are.”
“ Hey ,” Rain whined, attempting to look upset. “I’m handsome .”
“You are,” Phayu agreed, not at all surprised by the whining. He teased Rain a lot, and Rain whined a lot. “You’re also fucking pretty .” It wasn’t the first time he had called Rain pretty, and it absolutely wouldn’t be the last. Rain stuck out his lower lip in a pout, but Phayu just smiled back, and Rain knew this was a losing battle.
It was a losing battle because they both knew Rain liked it.
“You’re my pretty baby,” Phayu whispered to him as he crouched forward and wrapped his hands beneath Rain’s thighs and lifted him up. “My pretty boy.”
“ N-not pr-pretty ,” Rain stuttered as Phayu buried his face in Rain’s neck and began leaving wet kisses against the curve, and Rain felt himself hardening fully against the zipper of the tailored pants he was wearing. His eyes rolled and his head fell back as Phayu bit into his neck and his arms squeezed around Phayu’s shoulders as his lover–his fiancé’s –carried him up to his bedroom, the one that they both shared now.
It didn’t take long for Rain to be laid out and naked, Phayu over him, all golden and rippling muscles and sharp eyes and plush mouth.
He made Rain dizzy.
Everything about him was intoxicating .
There had never been anyone who had known Rain so well, who had been able to read him so well, treat him so well– love him so well.
And that meant even the things that made his skin prickly with embarrassment and his hips rut forward and rub against Phayu. He saw him smirk, and knew that Phayu could feel how hard he was–and he wouldn’t be surprised either.
“My pretty baby,” Phayu repeated in a silky voice as he blanketed his body down over Rain’s, his hand drifting down the side of Rain’s body, leaving Rain shivering beneath him. Especially when Phayu’s hand curved around Rain’s hip and held cock so easily in the palm of his hand. Rain couldn’t stop himself from squirming as Phayu squeezed around him gently. “So small, huh?” He murmured as he bumped his against Rain’s, and– those words –they might sound harsh or cruel coming from anyone else, but not Phayu. Phayu made him feel so good–he teased him in a way that made him burn all over and feel like he was going to explode at the briefest of touches.
“Not small ,” he managed to protest weakly, because he couldn’t help it. And Phayu’s grin spread across his face, tipping his head upward so he could kiss the tip of Rain’s nose instead.
“You are, baby,” Phayu whispered. “Pretty and small. Absolutely perfect.”
And Rain couldn’t argue with that.
Phayu pressed their mouths back together, and Rain could feel his cock dripping with precum against his hip, smearing between his stomach and Phayu’s as they rubbed together and he couldn’t hold back his moans and shudders, his face and body hot as Phayu wrapped his hand loosely around his cock and jerked at it lightly. He rolled Rain over, and found one of the bottles of lube in the bedside table, smearing it over his fingers and opening him up easily, given the fucking he’d given Rain yesterday.
He’d bent Rain over his desk in his fancy new office that had come from his recent promotion, and fucked Rain right there, while there were people walking around outside. Rain had absolutely been angling for a few kisses when he had brought Phayu lunch in the office, but he definitely hadn’t been complaining.
Phayu pressed kisses against Rain’s shoulders and littered them down his spine as his fingers worked in and out of him. The squelching from Phayu’s fingers was so loud it made Rain blush even harder and shove his face deeper into the pillow.
“Come on, Ai’Rain, help me,” Phayu said and Rain tried to twist his head in confusion, but Phayu was backing away. “Hold yourself open for me, let me see your hole.” Rain whined loudly, but Phayu didn’t repeat himself, and he didn’t make any other moves, and Rain knew that he was just waiting. Waiting for him to comply.
He was wobbly as he slowly lifted his hands and reached back, his fingers shaking as he gripped at his cheeks and pulled them apart, showing Phayu his hole, just like he’d asked.
“That’s it, baby,” Phayu exhaled heavily, and he still didn’t move forward. He was studying Rain–staring at his hole –and Rain couldn’t help the way he was shaking all over, burning with humiliation. They were both naked but only one of them was on display and the other was in complete control and they were both fully aware of that.
Then Phayu leaned forward and spat on his hole before rubbing his fingers over it, teasing him as he edged four of his fingertips inside and Rain’s breathing became heavier.
“Such a good boy,” Phayu whispered. “Tell me how pretty you are, hm?” Rain squeezed his eyes shut. “Come on, baby,” Phayu pressed four fingers inside, stretching them out and pulling at Rain’s rim. “Tell me how pretty you are and I might let you touch your little cock.” Rain whimpered at that.
Phayu could be so mean .
And Rain loved it .
“ ‘S’not little ,” Rain mumbled out under his breath, his words muffled from the way his face was still shoved down in the covers.
“It is, baby,” Phayu was smirking, Rain could hear it in his voice even though he couldn’t see him. “It’s tiny.” Rain felt embarrassed tears spring to his eyes and cloud his vision as he pushed his hips back and tried to take more of Phayu inside. Except Phayu was pulling his fingers out and suddenly his cock was pushing inside, shoving all the air out of Rain’s lungs and causing the tears to drip down and fall onto the pillow. “Tell me how pretty your tiny cock is,” somehow Phayu was keeping his voice even while Rain could barely catch his breath as Phayu began to fuck into him. “Come on, Ai’Rain.”
It was something that had come up more and more often as their relationship developed and as they had gotten to know each other better. Rain had never really cared all that much about his cock size–while also being fully aware that he was smaller than average. He just had never really cared either way.
But Phayu…Phayu loved how small he was.
He could swallow Rain down so effortlessly, and fit him into the palm of his hand, and then there was the fact that Rain could so easily fit into lace and silk panties that Phayu would buy for him from the ladies section…
“I can’t hear you, baby,” Phayu was beginning to pant, his fingers gripping Rain so tightly that he was hopefully going to have bruises tomorrow. Rain loved when he was left with Phayu’s marks. “You’re not going to touch yourself until you tell me.” Rain let out an impatient whine and he squirmed beneath Phayu in a semi-tantrum that made Phayu laugh and slap Rain’s ass. The sting was pleasant, not as hard as Phayu would sometimes spank him, but he could feel his cock beginning to drip onto the blanket. “Rain…”
“It’s pretty! My t-tiny cock is pretty!” He cried out.
“Your what?” There was clear satisfaction in Phayu’s voice as he began to slam into Rain faster. “What was that?”
“You’re right !” Rain’s voice pitched louder, a very clear whine in his words. “My cock is tiny, a-and it’s pretty!”
“That’s right, baby,” Phayu growled out, spanking Rain one last time before grabbing at his hips with both hands and slamming into him. “Touch yourself, baby. Go on.” Rain was panting as he tried to reach between his legs. He was completely off-balance and his head was spinning as Phayu’s pace never slowed down. “My pretty boy,” Phayu was wanting as well, his voice deep and raspy and just making Rain’s vision blur even more, and when Phayu abruptly pulled out and rolled him over, he let out a squeak before wriggling his hips.
“N-no! No!” He cried out. “P’Phayu!”
“Calm down,” Phayu laughed under his breath. “I’m giving you what you want–just be patient.” Rain pouted but Phayu didn’t move any faster. “Don’t act like such a brat, Ai’Rain,” he whispered as he leaned forward to give Rain a deep kiss that left him breathless, biting down on his lower lip and drawing out another moan from Rain. “You know I’ll give you what you need. When do I ever not look after you, huh?” He was right, and Rain just flushed harder at the fact that was true. “Now be good for me, and touch yourself.”
Rain did as he was told, and he saw stars as Phayu slammed back into him just as his fingers managed to wrap around himself.
He didn’t last long, especially when Phayu hitched his legs up, throwing them over his shoulders and hitting even deeper than he had before. He came first, and Phayu bent forward to kiss him but his movements never stopped or slowed down, his kiss was sloppy and he bit at Rain’s tongue and Rain whined and his cock hurt with the pressure it felt to cum again, so quickly after his first time. He whined and scratched at Phayu’s shoulders and he began to cry—but he never said the words that Phayu needed to hear. He never said Red or Bike , which would make Phayu instantly stop, he just whined and cried, and Phayu licked at the tears dripping down his face, chasing after his orgasm.
Most of the time Phayu finished inside of Rain, but this time he pulled out, one arm braced against the mattress beside Rain’s head, and he jerked it all over Rain’s cock. Rain could barely see through his glazed over, teary eyes, but even through his blurred vision he could see how small he was next to Phayu. And when Phayu came, warm and silky over Rain’s cock, Rain felt himself cum again, hot and sharp and making his toes curl as he squeezed his eyes shut.
“Good boy,” Phayu whispered as he fell beside Rain’s body, both of them sweating, and Phayu quickly found Rain’s hand and grasped it between their bodies. Rain didn’t have it in him to reply, but he squeezed Phayu’s hand, slumping deeper into the mattress, planning to fall asleep for the next twelve hours.