(Oneshot) The Mysterious Gift
Title: (Oneshot) The Mysterious Gift
Pairing: Captain x White Wo (CTWW)
Author: ainoshiteru, hideko_ikuta
Genre: Drama, Romance
Rating: NC-17
Synopsis: I'm too lazy to make one. Just click the LJ-cut and find out by yourself xDD
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I hang up my phone, say goodbye to Ma and wipe my teary eyes when I realize there's a camera following around. What a new life. I can no longer be myself and I should get used with those media and fans stalking me everywhere.
Oh. Could you please not giving me that kind of look? Is it an unforgivable sin to cry before riding a plane? I don't think so. Well, I didn't mean to question our cabin crews' capability but who knows what'll happen in the future? I mean, who can guarantee our Austrian Airlines wouldn’t be hijacked or something. God, please don't let me die young.
Maybe I’m just overreacting, since this is my first time to travel alone. Well, not literally alone. I'm going with my manager, my drama mate, some crews and quiz winners, thanks to 9entertain. But still, I'm the only one among my family members whom departs to Croatia.
I barely pass the check in counter as I feel that I missed my Ma so bad :,( No need to remind me, Dude. I know I'm a Uni student, but entering Uni doesn't equal to stop loving your Ma, right? The hell if someone's calling me Mama Boy. She's the one who always loving me unconditionally and I will still treasure her even if I tied a knot with my future wife, or husband. Huh? No, I’m just kidding.
"Are you okay, p'?"
I blink my eyes for couple of times before realizing Captain's confused look. He tilts his head to me and places the back side of his right hand on my forehead.
"You're not having fever." He mumbles before getting back to his stiff sitting position. I respond with an awkward smirk.
I don't know how many fans that we've had right now, but if you don't watch Love Sick The Series then I should introduce him to you all. Chonlathorn Kongyingyong, best known as Captain, my 16 years old drama mate that I've mentioned earlier. He's a highschooler and former badminton player who eats a lot, he's a food monster.
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Hey, I'm still in the mood to talk about him but why does this plane start shaking like a rollercoaster?
Captain takes a glance at me, looking more confused than before. "p? What's wrong?"
I can't hear what he's saying. The first thing that I do at that time is grabbing his right hand and forcefully holding it. "Don't ask." Of course he furrows his brows due to my sudden action; but unexpectedly he says nothing. He allows me to do what I need to do.
Nah. It's not like I'm swinging that way; I'm portraying a gay teen if you want to know. It's just... I hate any kinds of turbulence. No matter how light it is, if it's turbulence I'll start to think about plane crash and get panic immediately. That's why I need to shift my attention to prevent any panic attack from happening.
And holding Captain's hand like this, miraculously, can soothe my mind. I don't know if it's the series effect or he has a talent in calming someone, but I'm getting comfortable with him. Quite comfortable till I can hug him or even have him piggyback me during fanmeeting.
By the time I took a small gaze over Captain, I realize that he's now sleeping soundly. I don't know since when he fall asleep. Was it 5 minutes ago? 10 minutes? I lose counts on how many times have passed while our pinky fingers’ connecting to each other.
He looks way cuter while sleeping, eh? Heheh. I do mean it. When I said the lines during filming or our exercise, my heart (silently) agrees about how cute he is. He has smooth milky skin, adorable eyes and juicy red lips. Yeah yeah yeah, a normal boy wouldn’t admire another boy’s beauty. I know that, ‘cause I’m normal. Let me repeat. I’m normal, got it?
But, wait a minute. Why do I feel a sudden urge to kiss this sleeping boy? Of course this is not about the series. It’s coming from my own mind. Do I desire him? Did those two on screen kisses really affect me till I yearn for his lips like this?
When I take another glance over Captain, I can feel that our distance has become shortened than before. I don't know where do I get the braveness to do that, but my face is moving closer to his. I no longer care if any passenger or crew sees me doing that. I just want to kiss him right here right now. C’mon, I’m not a pervert. If you were me, I’m sure you’ll do the same thing. His lips is seriously tempting, trust me.
My nose almost touches his smooth cheeks when he squirming in sleepiness. Oh no, he's awake. I steal some moments to moves further when he yawns for several times.
"You didn't sleep, p'?" Captain asks while stretching his long hands.
I shake my head nervously. Oh my, this is so embarrassing. Why does he awake that fast? Why don't he sleep longer and let me kiss him at least once? Errgh. I slap my left cheek hard. Are you being obsessed with his lips, Nawat? Does it taste so delicious till you crave for it?
"p'?" Captain looks extremely confused now.
Oh, I think I need to go to the lavatory. Who says I will have a hand job there? I'm not that low, okay? I just need to wash my face to summon my sanity back.
"Where do you go?"
"Lavatory," I answer while struggling with my safety belt. Damn, since when it is being so hard to unbuckle?
"p'!"
"What?"
He flinches upon hearing changes in the pitch of my voice, but he dares himself to continue. "You take the wrong way...."
I keep my head down and turn my body to the direction that Captain pointing. My face must be extremely red now. Don't remind me about his reaction. I know exactly how hard he forces himself to not laugh when our eyes are slightly connected before I run on the aisle. And yes, I'm being scolded by a beautiful flight attendant, but who cares. I ignore her sermon, close the door tightly and tap the faucet. God, what the hell am I doing?
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Each time I travel by plane, I always try to spend some times to sleep. It's good to recharge our energy, no matter how short the duration is. As for now, sleeping is a good way to shift my attention from my phobia and... from this Chonlathorn boy. To be honest, his lips are still tempting. Even when I reflect my action in the lavatory, I can't help myself to not feeling awkward when I come back to my seat.
To prevent any more weird incidents from happening, I decide to wear my eye mask instead of responding his fussiness. Let’s pretend to sleep just to make him stop talking. As expected, he gets bored and calls someone to serve him big portion of fish and chips for supper. Now he's busy chewing food and I end up sleeping for real.
It takes 7 hours and 50 minutes flying before our plane reaches Zagreb International Airport. Well, Croatia is not the first European country that I visit, but I should agree about its beauty. Stairways and narrow streets with charming stone pavements can be seen in every nook and cranny, even the hotel where we stay also has Mediterranean atmosphere on it.
Instead of letting us to receive key from the front desk, our manager gives it personally to us. I can't ask any details to him 'cause he's busy talking on the phone. He only raises his index finger twice to let us know that our room is located in the 11th floor.
I get in to the nearest elevator, insert the key and press the button to reach my room. I mean our room. As expected, my manager reserves one room for us. It has double bed, but technically we stay in the same room.
I have just taken off my shoes when I hear unidentified noises from the opposite side of the room. Captain looks troubled while moving back and forth. Now what?
"p'... Ca-can we join the beds into one?" He stutters as requesting something from me.
If this is our first time staying in the same room, I will think of him as a pervert. I mean, it's double bed. This type of room is provided for those who want to save money without losing their privacy. I think any occupant, but him, will never think to unite it.
But then I remember how energetic he is while sleeping. I forgot how many times my face was almost kicked by him during our stay in king size or queen size room. If he forces himself to use that single bed, I’m sure he'll fall to the floor even before sleeping.
"Yeah!" Captain looks extremely happy when he pushes his bed closer to mine.
Oh, I just want him to sleep well. He's my drama-mate and he's younger than me; that’s why I need to take care of him. So please don't look at me as if I'm gonna eat him up. I did try to kiss him, but Captain is the one who wants to sleep on the same bed with me, okay? If you need to accuse someone, please judge him to your liking.
Whatever. I'm in a very good mood and I won't care about your filthy little mind 'cause we totally have nothing to do in the afternoon (hurray!)
I see Captain's busy switching TV channel when I finish taking shower. Not again. No more cartoon please. “I thought you sleep already,” I said.
Captain shakes his head playfully. “Had enough in the afternoon.”
Why should he wear white sleeveless and short? It does suit him well, but wouldn’t he catch a cold wearing only that? What I’m trying to say is...
Huh, who’s pressing the doorbell?
“Excuse me, room service!”
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“Did you order something?" I repeat my question. Captain just shrugs his shoulder, still paying 100% attention to the screen.
“I’m busy, p’. Can you open it?” He said it with somewhat bossy tone as the bell rings for the third time.
What’s with that attitude? I know he loves cartoon but I don’t think he should prioritize minions among others. Besides, I’m older than him. I smack his head hard and say, “Open the door now!”
He only laughs over my threat, but finally moves his butt from the sofa. “Chai chai... Captain is coming!”
He disappears for seconds only to come back with a small trolley. I can see some luxurious dining utensils on top of it. Big plates, forks, some types of spoons and knives also. “What,” the hell, “is it?”
“Our dinner for tonight?” Captain answers my question with another question as he pushes the trolley closer to me.
I flip the cup and pour the teapot, only to smell its lavender scent. Dinner? I never know 9entertain has budget to provide such a luxury.
“It’s a gift from our fans, by the way.” Captain opens small card which is previously buried under the bouquet. I can see messy handwriting written ‘Enjoy the meal’ on it. No clue at all. Seriously, who’s sending it for us? I know we have some fans (and haters maybe), but normally they give us things, right? Dolls, T-shirts, souvenirs... but dinner set with candles and a bouquet of red roses? I'm feeling thankful, but I think this gift is just too much.
To make it more surprising, I find small bottle of red wine places between salad plates. Wow, it's Prošek! Raisin wine that I wanna taste when I had a family trip to Slovenia last year. It’s rare, homemade and a bit complicated to produce, that’s why the price is super expensive. I look at the bottle with such amazement when Captain grabs a hold of it as if it’s just a tool to play Truth or Dare. Hey! Who says you can open the cap and pour the content?
"Don't you ever dare to drink it!" I take the bottle from his hand.
"I'll be 17 soo- Ouch! Stop hitting me!"
Is he that bad on math? He's not even 17 this year, how can I let him enjoying alcohol. If it's just jasmine tea, just like what we had on episode 8, I'll definitely permit him to drink till his stomach looks as round as balloon. But this is the real thing, that's why I forbid him to have it even just a drop. No, I won't change my mind even if you show that puppy eyes of yours. And stop making that face, I’ll do something else instead of giving the bottle to you.
Since I don't want him to touch it, I take a chance to finish the whole bottle in one gulp. I don't really like red wine, beer is still acceptable, though, but I should admit that this homemade thing tastes okay. It's sweet and it doesn't create any burning sensation on my throat.
"You're not fun at all!"
I can only laugh as I hear him grunts in annoyance. If I were him I would be pissed off also, but he should understand that I do it for his own sake. We have some more schedules to be followed tomorrow; I don't want him ruining all of them just because he's drunk tonight.
I take the second glass from the table and fill it with plain water. "You can still drink this, Nohh..." I purposely tease him before shoving it in front of his mouth.
Oops, I mistakenly called him by his character in the series. I must be drunk so bad now. Hahaha. No wonder it works that fast. First, I finish the whole bottle, though its small in size, and second, I haven't eaten anything since lunchtime. Thanks to the wine, my body feels lighter now.
The world is spinning around as I force myself to walk towards the now united bed. When will I be able to sleep if I walk like Michael Jackson in Thriller music video, hmhh? No joking, that damn wine makes my feet feel so weak.
"Don't tell me you're gonna sleep now, p'." Captain says in disbelief when I finally reach the bed and lay on my stomach.
I roll my head only to find some more minions changing their color into purple, yet I don’t respond Captain's words. Doesn't he understand my situation? The brother has just saved Nong Captain from alcoholic drink tonight. Can he just send his gratitude by letting him sleep? Ouch. The dizziness is almost killing me now.
"Wake up..." I let out a sigh as I feel his tall figure flips my body facing him. His face even moving closer to me, so effing close till our lips almost touching.
I sigh when I feel him grazing his nose all over my face. Fuck. This is so not funny, Captain. Don’t you know what will happen if you keep doing this to me? I’m not a monk, you know... When I can't take any more teasing, I circle my hands on Captain’s nape and pull his mouth to meet mine. At first, I do that just to stop him from teasing. But those plump flesh seduces me to deepen the kiss. And I end up letting the tip of my tongue dances in front of his now gaping mouth, trying to find bigger battlefield.
I hurriedly remove my polo shirt button and my tight jeans as I force him to break the kiss. I know this is not right, playing around with an underage boy like this. I still remember how this issue makes our families agree to not airing that stiff kiss. They might be able to ban the scene but do they have any idea what's happening now? Things that we're doing off screen are much naughtier, but we keep on going, and it seems like we don't have any plan to stop soon.
I cup the younger boy's face as he's hovering on top of me. Man, he is so handsome. I was wondering what his mom is craving when he's still on her womb for 9 months. I can’t help to (silently) praise him as I exploring his curves with my hands.
The only things that separate our skins from directly touching each other are only our boxers. Yes, we're almost naked and we're more than ready to move to the next stage. But then I remember the fact about us having girlfriends (or that-so-called close female friend for Captain). Oh my, since when our real life resembles our characters in the series?
"I think we should stop now..." I whisper as I use my last strength to push his body away from me.
That may be the best choice before we end up trapped in a confusing relationship just like Phun and Noh. But Captain is not interested to put a fullstop. Instead of letting me go, he removes his brown belt and uses it to bind both of my wrists over my head. Err... Can anybody tell me, where did he learn to do that? (-_-) I mean, I’m older than him but I don’t know how to do such things. The way he acts tonight looks much maturer than how 16 years old boy should be.
"Why should we stop now?" Captain whines and and makes a click sound with his tongue. "Weren't you the one who try to kiss me earlier?"
His last words makes me shocked. So he did know about it. He knew I was aiming over his lips when we're on the way to Zagreb. I advert my eyes as if the bolster beside me looks more interesting among all. Please don't ask me to take a look at the mirror, my face must be as red as hard boiled crab now.
“C'mon... How about playing hide and seek with me?” He smiles in mysterious way while reaching for my backpack and taking everything out. What are you doing with my belongings?
I’m about to nag at him when everything becomes dark. Eh? Is it blackout or something? I hesitantly extending my bounded wrists forward, but he’s nowhere to be found. “nong Captain?” I try to call his name this time. As if the whole thing is not shocking enough for me, I suddenly feel unusual cold on the lower part of my body followed by hand clasping on my manhood. Good God, how am I supposed to react now?
Of course the culprit is him. That Kongyingyong boy is trying continue his dangerous game. I don’t know what makes him seems skillful in licking my length. Is it because we’re both boys so he knows exactly which parts that can send us to heaven? Or is it because he has experience? I have no idea. One thing for sure, thanks to his teasing, my limp member becomes excited and coiling upwards now.
"Can I... Can I ask for a favor?”
His girlish voice sends shiver over my spine. Can he just go straight to the point? What kind of favor does he mean? If it’s about pleasuring him, I owe him one. To make us even, I just need to imitate what he’s doing right?
By the time I nod my head weakly, I feel unusual objects entering my mouth. It’s long and thin and... Is it his index finger? Does he want me to lick it? Seriously, skinhead. What kind of porn videos did watch till you turn out to be like this?
Out wet session ends when I finish coating his three fingers, index, middle and ring finger, with generous amount of saliva. I yelp as I feel his hands gently guiding me to change my position; I’m sitting on top of his flat abs, I think. A lustful squirm slips from my mouth as I feel him spreading my thighs and teasing the opening.
“Am I doing the right thing?” I hear Captain’s voice in between the hand thrusting. It sounds more like a monologue rather than a question.
Well, if he’s asking about the foreplay, I should say it feels weird and uncomfortable at first. But as the time passes, it’s getting better now. Much better ‘till his middle finger can join the index on the tight passage, make some kind of scissoring movement to stretch the inside. And I arch my back when he accidentally brushing a sweet spot. Oh my God, can I kiss his lips again?
“Le-let me see you.”
It doesn’t take too much time for him to remove the blindfold (he's using my expensive tie :’() and the belt under my request. I shut my eyes tightly as I’m preparing myself to see my drama-mate.
“Watdee,” said he as casting his sweetest smile and crashing our lips together.
This kiss is much longer and messier than our previous ones. I bite his lower lips, he’s teasing the wall of my mouth, both of us almost forget to breath because of the enjoyment. I even have a gut to push his back to the headboard and pull his nape, just to ensure he won’t escape from our hot battle. But it finally ends with our chests moving ups and downs, looking for oxygen to take.
“I want you, p’”
I respond his request by putting one hand on top of his chest; looking for support. Of course I don’t know how to do it. I have 0 experience, but if we’re going to do it tonight then he’ll be my first. My first. I blush when I repeat the words on my own head. The meaning is somehow going beyond normal if I'm saying it tonight.
I lift my body and move forward as I use my other hand to guide his member to enter my opening. Here we go. I lowering myself as I bite his shoulder, leaving obvious mark on his smooth skin. Damn. Rumor is right, it hurts so much when we’re doing it for the first time. Even the fingering isn’t much helping to ease the pain.
“Sorry....” Captain hugs my waist and pull me to chaste some innocent kisses. He even offers me to stop and break our half connection.
Please, anything but apologetic look. We’re agree to do it, right? This is totally consensual and none being forced to do something. In my case, I’m trying to enjoy the pain; knowing it will turn out to be better at the end.
It takes some more push and pull till I can fully rested the longer-than-average shaft on me. Good job, drama-mate. Of course we’re not in a hurry to settle the rhytm; a noob like me should be given a break to adjust to his size, at least until pain is lessening.
When I feel that I’m ready, I move Captain’s shoulder towards me. Both of us are sitting upright, with legs wrapping around each other. “You can move now,” I said.
I moan while feeling his first experiment to make a move in circular motion. Gosh, who thought the moment will be as wonderful as this? We’re super close and have plenty times to slide our arms to our liking. And Captain is understanding enough to lend a hand when my knees feel sore. think I can imitate what he’s doing just now. Ughh. There he goes again, brushing the sweet spots inside the walls till my eyes become hazy. No way, if he hits me one or two times more, I'll come. He doesn't mind, though, 'cause I can feel him moving his waist faster than before. We can go to the paradise together then.
We let out grunts as we feel our orgasm come. He spurt the whole stuff on my cavern and I, as expected, dirtying his stomach. I'm still trying to normalize my breath when he gently kisses my forehead. There's no words coming from our mouth, but by seeing him smiling I know we're being thankful to each other. I cast a weak smile before drift off to sleep while being hold tightly by him.
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Ouch. I curse as I try to stretch my sore body. Let me send a gratitude to Captain, because of his creativity now I can’t join any city tour. Not with these limpy legs, stupid. How am I suppose to wandering around after he's initiating the second round.
I almost jump from my bed when I hear Captain's phone rings. “Noh, there’s a phone call for you!”
None responds. I grunt and rub my sleepy eyes while extending my hand to reach the phone beside the table lamp. I furrows my brows even more when I read the caller ID. #1 Fan? Who's actually calling him? Since the owner's nowhere to be found, I think it's better if I pickup the call; he wouldn't mind it though.
"Sawatdee ka, son in law. White's Ma speaking. How are you?"
I pull the bed sheets to cover up my body as I hear a familiar chuckle on the phone. My Ma's calling from Bangkok! This is Ma that I've been missing all this while. Wow. She must be using his motherly instinct to know that I'm missing her so bad. I know it. That's why he calls me, right?
Huh? Wait a minute. This is not my cellphone afterall. Even if it doesn't belong to me, should he call Captain first? I mean I'm his son right? Biological and legitimate son of her. Then why does he make that kinda favoritism to call Captain over me?
"Are you there, nong Captain?"
I flinch as I hear Ma's question on the phone. Okay, time to put on a show. I clear up my throat as I try to arrange some words to respond Ma. "Yes. And I'm fine also, Auntie." I make my voice as girlie as I can, hoping she will not realize that I'm not the owner of this phone.
"Glad to hear that. You shouldn't be sick during your honeymoon, eh? Hohoho..." I pull my bedsheets even higher as I hear her answer. "Sorry if I disturb you. I just want to make sure my son finishes everything that we ordered last night." Ma chuckles.
Eh? So it's not really gift from fans. It was being ordered by Ma and Captain is helping her to prepare everything. No wonder I can also find the top of my wishlist, Prošek, on the trolley. It's just too good to be true.
"...I think I talk too much, nong Captain. Sorry. Please remind him to treat his sensitive skin well. And tuck his blanket for me, each time he's sleeping. You're welcome to kiss his forehead if you'd like to, I always do that at home. Sorry for always being a trouble for you. And please make it a secret as usual, hehehe... Bye!"
My eyes brim with tears as the call is disconnected. I know she loves me, but who knows she cares about me that much. No wonder I'm still feeling okay each time I'm far away from home. I'm not the one who's looking for Captain, it's the way around. He's taking care all of me.
"What's wrong, p'?"
Captain looks worried when he enters our room and finds me crying. "Are you hurt somewhere?" He approaches as fast as he can and checking whether I'm okay.
I wipe my tears and smack his head. His question sounds naughty somehow. "No need to ask that." I laugh before hugging him tightly. "Korp khun krap, Captain."
I know he won't get what am I saying, like I care. Hahaha. He looks confused, yet still patting my head gently. I think I should give thanks to my manager for providing double bed for us. If we don't unite it tonight, we won't be able to experience magical things in our teenage life.
Without breaking the hug, I take my cellphone from the drawer and open chatting application that I often use. I type something and hit the send button without hesitation. It's 'I love you, Ma', if you're curious. Just a short sentence; but I'm sure the person who receives it will be happy today.
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A/N
I'm working on it like a month and almost gave up LOL. Thanks to Hide-chan, this thing is finally out of my head. Ignore any error, kay? xD Have a nice day! *brb working again* (Aino)
This is the weirdest and longest collab everrr... xD We only talked that it''' be about Croatia, but somehow we ended up writing the same content. I think there's an invisible wire connecting Aino's brain with mine LOL It's nice to write something in my favorite genre (BDSM *cough*), though the leves is kinda lowered a bit. Hope you like it ;) (Hideko)
Pairing: Captain x White Wo (CTWW)
Author: ainoshiteru, hideko_ikuta
Genre: Drama, Romance
Rating: NC-17
Synopsis: I'm too lazy to make one. Just click the LJ-cut and find out by yourself xDD
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I hang up my phone, say goodbye to Ma and wipe my teary eyes when I realize there's a camera following around. What a new life. I can no longer be myself and I should get used with those media and fans stalking me everywhere.
Oh. Could you please not giving me that kind of look? Is it an unforgivable sin to cry before riding a plane? I don't think so. Well, I didn't mean to question our cabin crews' capability but who knows what'll happen in the future? I mean, who can guarantee our Austrian Airlines wouldn’t be hijacked or something. God, please don't let me die young.
Maybe I’m just overreacting, since this is my first time to travel alone. Well, not literally alone. I'm going with my manager, my drama mate, some crews and quiz winners, thanks to 9entertain. But still, I'm the only one among my family members whom departs to Croatia.
I barely pass the check in counter as I feel that I missed my Ma so bad :,( No need to remind me, Dude. I know I'm a Uni student, but entering Uni doesn't equal to stop loving your Ma, right? The hell if someone's calling me Mama Boy. She's the one who always loving me unconditionally and I will still treasure her even if I tied a knot with my future wife, or husband. Huh? No, I’m just kidding.
"Are you okay, p'?"
I blink my eyes for couple of times before realizing Captain's confused look. He tilts his head to me and places the back side of his right hand on my forehead.
"You're not having fever." He mumbles before getting back to his stiff sitting position. I respond with an awkward smirk.
I don't know how many fans that we've had right now, but if you don't watch Love Sick The Series then I should introduce him to you all. Chonlathorn Kongyingyong, best known as Captain, my 16 years old drama mate that I've mentioned earlier. He's a highschooler and former badminton player who eats a lot, he's a food monster.
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Hey, I'm still in the mood to talk about him but why does this plane start shaking like a rollercoaster?
Captain takes a glance at me, looking more confused than before. "p? What's wrong?"
I can't hear what he's saying. The first thing that I do at that time is grabbing his right hand and forcefully holding it. "Don't ask." Of course he furrows his brows due to my sudden action; but unexpectedly he says nothing. He allows me to do what I need to do.
Nah. It's not like I'm swinging that way; I'm portraying a gay teen if you want to know. It's just... I hate any kinds of turbulence. No matter how light it is, if it's turbulence I'll start to think about plane crash and get panic immediately. That's why I need to shift my attention to prevent any panic attack from happening.
And holding Captain's hand like this, miraculously, can soothe my mind. I don't know if it's the series effect or he has a talent in calming someone, but I'm getting comfortable with him. Quite comfortable till I can hug him or even have him piggyback me during fanmeeting.
By the time I took a small gaze over Captain, I realize that he's now sleeping soundly. I don't know since when he fall asleep. Was it 5 minutes ago? 10 minutes? I lose counts on how many times have passed while our pinky fingers’ connecting to each other.
He looks way cuter while sleeping, eh? Heheh. I do mean it. When I said the lines during filming or our exercise, my heart (silently) agrees about how cute he is. He has smooth milky skin, adorable eyes and juicy red lips. Yeah yeah yeah, a normal boy wouldn’t admire another boy’s beauty. I know that, ‘cause I’m normal. Let me repeat. I’m normal, got it?
But, wait a minute. Why do I feel a sudden urge to kiss this sleeping boy? Of course this is not about the series. It’s coming from my own mind. Do I desire him? Did those two on screen kisses really affect me till I yearn for his lips like this?
When I take another glance over Captain, I can feel that our distance has become shortened than before. I don't know where do I get the braveness to do that, but my face is moving closer to his. I no longer care if any passenger or crew sees me doing that. I just want to kiss him right here right now. C’mon, I’m not a pervert. If you were me, I’m sure you’ll do the same thing. His lips is seriously tempting, trust me.
My nose almost touches his smooth cheeks when he squirming in sleepiness. Oh no, he's awake. I steal some moments to moves further when he yawns for several times.
"You didn't sleep, p'?" Captain asks while stretching his long hands.
I shake my head nervously. Oh my, this is so embarrassing. Why does he awake that fast? Why don't he sleep longer and let me kiss him at least once? Errgh. I slap my left cheek hard. Are you being obsessed with his lips, Nawat? Does it taste so delicious till you crave for it?
"p'?" Captain looks extremely confused now.
Oh, I think I need to go to the lavatory. Who says I will have a hand job there? I'm not that low, okay? I just need to wash my face to summon my sanity back.
"Where do you go?"
"Lavatory," I answer while struggling with my safety belt. Damn, since when it is being so hard to unbuckle?
"p'!"
"What?"
He flinches upon hearing changes in the pitch of my voice, but he dares himself to continue. "You take the wrong way...."
I keep my head down and turn my body to the direction that Captain pointing. My face must be extremely red now. Don't remind me about his reaction. I know exactly how hard he forces himself to not laugh when our eyes are slightly connected before I run on the aisle. And yes, I'm being scolded by a beautiful flight attendant, but who cares. I ignore her sermon, close the door tightly and tap the faucet. God, what the hell am I doing?
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Each time I travel by plane, I always try to spend some times to sleep. It's good to recharge our energy, no matter how short the duration is. As for now, sleeping is a good way to shift my attention from my phobia and... from this Chonlathorn boy. To be honest, his lips are still tempting. Even when I reflect my action in the lavatory, I can't help myself to not feeling awkward when I come back to my seat.
To prevent any more weird incidents from happening, I decide to wear my eye mask instead of responding his fussiness. Let’s pretend to sleep just to make him stop talking. As expected, he gets bored and calls someone to serve him big portion of fish and chips for supper. Now he's busy chewing food and I end up sleeping for real.
It takes 7 hours and 50 minutes flying before our plane reaches Zagreb International Airport. Well, Croatia is not the first European country that I visit, but I should agree about its beauty. Stairways and narrow streets with charming stone pavements can be seen in every nook and cranny, even the hotel where we stay also has Mediterranean atmosphere on it.
Instead of letting us to receive key from the front desk, our manager gives it personally to us. I can't ask any details to him 'cause he's busy talking on the phone. He only raises his index finger twice to let us know that our room is located in the 11th floor.
I get in to the nearest elevator, insert the key and press the button to reach my room. I mean our room. As expected, my manager reserves one room for us. It has double bed, but technically we stay in the same room.
I have just taken off my shoes when I hear unidentified noises from the opposite side of the room. Captain looks troubled while moving back and forth. Now what?
"p'... Ca-can we join the beds into one?" He stutters as requesting something from me.
If this is our first time staying in the same room, I will think of him as a pervert. I mean, it's double bed. This type of room is provided for those who want to save money without losing their privacy. I think any occupant, but him, will never think to unite it.
But then I remember how energetic he is while sleeping. I forgot how many times my face was almost kicked by him during our stay in king size or queen size room. If he forces himself to use that single bed, I’m sure he'll fall to the floor even before sleeping.
"Yeah!" Captain looks extremely happy when he pushes his bed closer to mine.
Oh, I just want him to sleep well. He's my drama-mate and he's younger than me; that’s why I need to take care of him. So please don't look at me as if I'm gonna eat him up. I did try to kiss him, but Captain is the one who wants to sleep on the same bed with me, okay? If you need to accuse someone, please judge him to your liking.
Whatever. I'm in a very good mood and I won't care about your filthy little mind 'cause we totally have nothing to do in the afternoon (hurray!)
I see Captain's busy switching TV channel when I finish taking shower. Not again. No more cartoon please. “I thought you sleep already,” I said.
Captain shakes his head playfully. “Had enough in the afternoon.”
Why should he wear white sleeveless and short? It does suit him well, but wouldn’t he catch a cold wearing only that? What I’m trying to say is...
Huh, who’s pressing the doorbell?
“Excuse me, room service!”
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“Did you order something?" I repeat my question. Captain just shrugs his shoulder, still paying 100% attention to the screen.
“I’m busy, p’. Can you open it?” He said it with somewhat bossy tone as the bell rings for the third time.
What’s with that attitude? I know he loves cartoon but I don’t think he should prioritize minions among others. Besides, I’m older than him. I smack his head hard and say, “Open the door now!”
He only laughs over my threat, but finally moves his butt from the sofa. “Chai chai... Captain is coming!”
He disappears for seconds only to come back with a small trolley. I can see some luxurious dining utensils on top of it. Big plates, forks, some types of spoons and knives also. “What,” the hell, “is it?”
“Our dinner for tonight?” Captain answers my question with another question as he pushes the trolley closer to me.
I flip the cup and pour the teapot, only to smell its lavender scent. Dinner? I never know 9entertain has budget to provide such a luxury.
“It’s a gift from our fans, by the way.” Captain opens small card which is previously buried under the bouquet. I can see messy handwriting written ‘Enjoy the meal’ on it. No clue at all. Seriously, who’s sending it for us? I know we have some fans (and haters maybe), but normally they give us things, right? Dolls, T-shirts, souvenirs... but dinner set with candles and a bouquet of red roses? I'm feeling thankful, but I think this gift is just too much.
To make it more surprising, I find small bottle of red wine places between salad plates. Wow, it's Prošek! Raisin wine that I wanna taste when I had a family trip to Slovenia last year. It’s rare, homemade and a bit complicated to produce, that’s why the price is super expensive. I look at the bottle with such amazement when Captain grabs a hold of it as if it’s just a tool to play Truth or Dare. Hey! Who says you can open the cap and pour the content?
"Don't you ever dare to drink it!" I take the bottle from his hand.
"I'll be 17 soo- Ouch! Stop hitting me!"
Is he that bad on math? He's not even 17 this year, how can I let him enjoying alcohol. If it's just jasmine tea, just like what we had on episode 8, I'll definitely permit him to drink till his stomach looks as round as balloon. But this is the real thing, that's why I forbid him to have it even just a drop. No, I won't change my mind even if you show that puppy eyes of yours. And stop making that face, I’ll do something else instead of giving the bottle to you.
Since I don't want him to touch it, I take a chance to finish the whole bottle in one gulp. I don't really like red wine, beer is still acceptable, though, but I should admit that this homemade thing tastes okay. It's sweet and it doesn't create any burning sensation on my throat.
"You're not fun at all!"
I can only laugh as I hear him grunts in annoyance. If I were him I would be pissed off also, but he should understand that I do it for his own sake. We have some more schedules to be followed tomorrow; I don't want him ruining all of them just because he's drunk tonight.
I take the second glass from the table and fill it with plain water. "You can still drink this, Nohh..." I purposely tease him before shoving it in front of his mouth.
Oops, I mistakenly called him by his character in the series. I must be drunk so bad now. Hahaha. No wonder it works that fast. First, I finish the whole bottle, though its small in size, and second, I haven't eaten anything since lunchtime. Thanks to the wine, my body feels lighter now.
The world is spinning around as I force myself to walk towards the now united bed. When will I be able to sleep if I walk like Michael Jackson in Thriller music video, hmhh? No joking, that damn wine makes my feet feel so weak.
"Don't tell me you're gonna sleep now, p'." Captain says in disbelief when I finally reach the bed and lay on my stomach.
I roll my head only to find some more minions changing their color into purple, yet I don’t respond Captain's words. Doesn't he understand my situation? The brother has just saved Nong Captain from alcoholic drink tonight. Can he just send his gratitude by letting him sleep? Ouch. The dizziness is almost killing me now.
"Wake up..." I let out a sigh as I feel his tall figure flips my body facing him. His face even moving closer to me, so effing close till our lips almost touching.
I sigh when I feel him grazing his nose all over my face. Fuck. This is so not funny, Captain. Don’t you know what will happen if you keep doing this to me? I’m not a monk, you know... When I can't take any more teasing, I circle my hands on Captain’s nape and pull his mouth to meet mine. At first, I do that just to stop him from teasing. But those plump flesh seduces me to deepen the kiss. And I end up letting the tip of my tongue dances in front of his now gaping mouth, trying to find bigger battlefield.
I hurriedly remove my polo shirt button and my tight jeans as I force him to break the kiss. I know this is not right, playing around with an underage boy like this. I still remember how this issue makes our families agree to not airing that stiff kiss. They might be able to ban the scene but do they have any idea what's happening now? Things that we're doing off screen are much naughtier, but we keep on going, and it seems like we don't have any plan to stop soon.
I cup the younger boy's face as he's hovering on top of me. Man, he is so handsome. I was wondering what his mom is craving when he's still on her womb for 9 months. I can’t help to (silently) praise him as I exploring his curves with my hands.
The only things that separate our skins from directly touching each other are only our boxers. Yes, we're almost naked and we're more than ready to move to the next stage. But then I remember the fact about us having girlfriends (or that-so-called close female friend for Captain). Oh my, since when our real life resembles our characters in the series?
"I think we should stop now..." I whisper as I use my last strength to push his body away from me.
That may be the best choice before we end up trapped in a confusing relationship just like Phun and Noh. But Captain is not interested to put a fullstop. Instead of letting me go, he removes his brown belt and uses it to bind both of my wrists over my head. Err... Can anybody tell me, where did he learn to do that? (-_-) I mean, I’m older than him but I don’t know how to do such things. The way he acts tonight looks much maturer than how 16 years old boy should be.
"Why should we stop now?" Captain whines and and makes a click sound with his tongue. "Weren't you the one who try to kiss me earlier?"
His last words makes me shocked. So he did know about it. He knew I was aiming over his lips when we're on the way to Zagreb. I advert my eyes as if the bolster beside me looks more interesting among all. Please don't ask me to take a look at the mirror, my face must be as red as hard boiled crab now.
“C'mon... How about playing hide and seek with me?” He smiles in mysterious way while reaching for my backpack and taking everything out. What are you doing with my belongings?
I’m about to nag at him when everything becomes dark. Eh? Is it blackout or something? I hesitantly extending my bounded wrists forward, but he’s nowhere to be found. “nong Captain?” I try to call his name this time. As if the whole thing is not shocking enough for me, I suddenly feel unusual cold on the lower part of my body followed by hand clasping on my manhood. Good God, how am I supposed to react now?
Of course the culprit is him. That Kongyingyong boy is trying continue his dangerous game. I don’t know what makes him seems skillful in licking my length. Is it because we’re both boys so he knows exactly which parts that can send us to heaven? Or is it because he has experience? I have no idea. One thing for sure, thanks to his teasing, my limp member becomes excited and coiling upwards now.
"Can I... Can I ask for a favor?”
His girlish voice sends shiver over my spine. Can he just go straight to the point? What kind of favor does he mean? If it’s about pleasuring him, I owe him one. To make us even, I just need to imitate what he’s doing right?
By the time I nod my head weakly, I feel unusual objects entering my mouth. It’s long and thin and... Is it his index finger? Does he want me to lick it? Seriously, skinhead. What kind of porn videos did watch till you turn out to be like this?
Out wet session ends when I finish coating his three fingers, index, middle and ring finger, with generous amount of saliva. I yelp as I feel his hands gently guiding me to change my position; I’m sitting on top of his flat abs, I think. A lustful squirm slips from my mouth as I feel him spreading my thighs and teasing the opening.
“Am I doing the right thing?” I hear Captain’s voice in between the hand thrusting. It sounds more like a monologue rather than a question.
Well, if he’s asking about the foreplay, I should say it feels weird and uncomfortable at first. But as the time passes, it’s getting better now. Much better ‘till his middle finger can join the index on the tight passage, make some kind of scissoring movement to stretch the inside. And I arch my back when he accidentally brushing a sweet spot. Oh my God, can I kiss his lips again?
“Le-let me see you.”
It doesn’t take too much time for him to remove the blindfold (he's using my expensive tie :’() and the belt under my request. I shut my eyes tightly as I’m preparing myself to see my drama-mate.
“Watdee,” said he as casting his sweetest smile and crashing our lips together.
This kiss is much longer and messier than our previous ones. I bite his lower lips, he’s teasing the wall of my mouth, both of us almost forget to breath because of the enjoyment. I even have a gut to push his back to the headboard and pull his nape, just to ensure he won’t escape from our hot battle. But it finally ends with our chests moving ups and downs, looking for oxygen to take.
“I want you, p’”
I respond his request by putting one hand on top of his chest; looking for support. Of course I don’t know how to do it. I have 0 experience, but if we’re going to do it tonight then he’ll be my first. My first. I blush when I repeat the words on my own head. The meaning is somehow going beyond normal if I'm saying it tonight.
I lift my body and move forward as I use my other hand to guide his member to enter my opening. Here we go. I lowering myself as I bite his shoulder, leaving obvious mark on his smooth skin. Damn. Rumor is right, it hurts so much when we’re doing it for the first time. Even the fingering isn’t much helping to ease the pain.
“Sorry....” Captain hugs my waist and pull me to chaste some innocent kisses. He even offers me to stop and break our half connection.
Please, anything but apologetic look. We’re agree to do it, right? This is totally consensual and none being forced to do something. In my case, I’m trying to enjoy the pain; knowing it will turn out to be better at the end.
It takes some more push and pull till I can fully rested the longer-than-average shaft on me. Good job, drama-mate. Of course we’re not in a hurry to settle the rhytm; a noob like me should be given a break to adjust to his size, at least until pain is lessening.
When I feel that I’m ready, I move Captain’s shoulder towards me. Both of us are sitting upright, with legs wrapping around each other. “You can move now,” I said.
I moan while feeling his first experiment to make a move in circular motion. Gosh, who thought the moment will be as wonderful as this? We’re super close and have plenty times to slide our arms to our liking. And Captain is understanding enough to lend a hand when my knees feel sore. think I can imitate what he’s doing just now. Ughh. There he goes again, brushing the sweet spots inside the walls till my eyes become hazy. No way, if he hits me one or two times more, I'll come. He doesn't mind, though, 'cause I can feel him moving his waist faster than before. We can go to the paradise together then.
We let out grunts as we feel our orgasm come. He spurt the whole stuff on my cavern and I, as expected, dirtying his stomach. I'm still trying to normalize my breath when he gently kisses my forehead. There's no words coming from our mouth, but by seeing him smiling I know we're being thankful to each other. I cast a weak smile before drift off to sleep while being hold tightly by him.
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Ouch. I curse as I try to stretch my sore body. Let me send a gratitude to Captain, because of his creativity now I can’t join any city tour. Not with these limpy legs, stupid. How am I suppose to wandering around after he's initiating the second round.
I almost jump from my bed when I hear Captain's phone rings. “Noh, there’s a phone call for you!”
None responds. I grunt and rub my sleepy eyes while extending my hand to reach the phone beside the table lamp. I furrows my brows even more when I read the caller ID. #1 Fan? Who's actually calling him? Since the owner's nowhere to be found, I think it's better if I pickup the call; he wouldn't mind it though.
"Sawatdee ka, son in law. White's Ma speaking. How are you?"
I pull the bed sheets to cover up my body as I hear a familiar chuckle on the phone. My Ma's calling from Bangkok! This is Ma that I've been missing all this while. Wow. She must be using his motherly instinct to know that I'm missing her so bad. I know it. That's why he calls me, right?
Huh? Wait a minute. This is not my cellphone afterall. Even if it doesn't belong to me, should he call Captain first? I mean I'm his son right? Biological and legitimate son of her. Then why does he make that kinda favoritism to call Captain over me?
"Are you there, nong Captain?"
I flinch as I hear Ma's question on the phone. Okay, time to put on a show. I clear up my throat as I try to arrange some words to respond Ma. "Yes. And I'm fine also, Auntie." I make my voice as girlie as I can, hoping she will not realize that I'm not the owner of this phone.
"Glad to hear that. You shouldn't be sick during your honeymoon, eh? Hohoho..." I pull my bedsheets even higher as I hear her answer. "Sorry if I disturb you. I just want to make sure my son finishes everything that we ordered last night." Ma chuckles.
Eh? So it's not really gift from fans. It was being ordered by Ma and Captain is helping her to prepare everything. No wonder I can also find the top of my wishlist, Prošek, on the trolley. It's just too good to be true.
"...I think I talk too much, nong Captain. Sorry. Please remind him to treat his sensitive skin well. And tuck his blanket for me, each time he's sleeping. You're welcome to kiss his forehead if you'd like to, I always do that at home. Sorry for always being a trouble for you. And please make it a secret as usual, hehehe... Bye!"
My eyes brim with tears as the call is disconnected. I know she loves me, but who knows she cares about me that much. No wonder I'm still feeling okay each time I'm far away from home. I'm not the one who's looking for Captain, it's the way around. He's taking care all of me.
"What's wrong, p'?"
Captain looks worried when he enters our room and finds me crying. "Are you hurt somewhere?" He approaches as fast as he can and checking whether I'm okay.
I wipe my tears and smack his head. His question sounds naughty somehow. "No need to ask that." I laugh before hugging him tightly. "Korp khun krap, Captain."
I know he won't get what am I saying, like I care. Hahaha. He looks confused, yet still patting my head gently. I think I should give thanks to my manager for providing double bed for us. If we don't unite it tonight, we won't be able to experience magical things in our teenage life.
Without breaking the hug, I take my cellphone from the drawer and open chatting application that I often use. I type something and hit the send button without hesitation. It's 'I love you, Ma', if you're curious. Just a short sentence; but I'm sure the person who receives it will be happy today.
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A/N
I'm working on it like a month and almost gave up LOL. Thanks to Hide-chan, this thing is finally out of my head. Ignore any error, kay? xD Have a nice day! *brb working again* (Aino)
This is the weirdest and longest collab everrr... xD We only talked that it''' be about Croatia, but somehow we ended up writing the same content. I think there's an invisible wire connecting Aino's brain with mine LOL It's nice to write something in my favorite genre (BDSM *cough*), though the leves is kinda lowered a bit. Hope you like it ;) (Hideko)