My Moon, Chapter 34 pg 7
My Moon, Chapter 34 pg 7
His slender eyes fixed on the sweet face flushed with a soft red, trailing down to the flushed body. Klaijai bit his lip and tilted his head up slightly, his light-colored eyelids closing…
“Mmm…”
Panli didn’t take his eyes off his lover for a single second. Klaijai quickly learned the rhythm of his movements. Seeing that he could now control the rocking of his hips on his own, Panli released both hands from the slim waist and moved them to knead the rounded backside instead.
“Klaijai…”
When those light-colored eyelids lifted, they revealed watery eyes. Klaijai looked down at him and asked, “Faster, right?”
Panli nods lightly. “Faster… deeper… can you?”
Klaijai remains Klaijai—never one for many words. But as always, he responds with actions. He tightens his arms around Panli’s neck, leaning in close, pressing his smooth forehead against Panli’s as he often does.
And then… Klaijai moves his hips with a fierce, unrelenting rhythm. Panli’s mouth falls open slightly, gasping for air, while Klaijai bites down harder on his lip, sinking sharp teeth into it, and speeds up the motion of his hips even more.
Panli admits…
He’s dying right now.
He’s really going to die.
“Mmm… Fuck! Fuck! Fuck!”
But he allows himself to say “Fuck” three times for still being alive.
His heart pounds so fast it feels like it might burst from his chest. He wraps both arms tightly around his lover’s body. Panli is the one to pull his face away first, unable to withstand Klaijai’s fiery intensity. He buries his face in the other’s chest, flicking his wet tongue rapidly over the pink nipple. But Klaijai’s relentless, forceful rhythm forces him to pause every action to gather himself.
The tight passage gripping him fiercely, the warmth turning to scorching heat, the embrace, the sound of their breathing, and every touch Klaijai gives… it’s all pulling Panli deeper into an ocean.
Panli feels like a drowning man who doesn’t care to save himself. He dives into the abyss of the deep sea, with no intention of resurfacing for air.
It’s almost like…
If he begged Klaijai to stop…
He’d get a moment to breathe…
But… no.
“Mmm… Klaijai… don’t stop, please…”
Panli wants to sink even deeper.
The smaller figure, still moving his hips with the same fierce rhythm, is held tightly in Panli’s embrace. His passionate Khun Klaijai remains in perfect control of their game of love. But now, he begins to ease up, slowing the rhythm of his hips. Panli loosens his hold and looks up to meet his lover’s eyes.
“Panli…”
“Yeah…”
“Panli…” Klaijai says, pausing his movements. “…How much do you love me?”
Panli, panting, looks at Klaijai, who’s equally breathless. He smirks at the question, sensing that the answer this time isn’t just, “More than me… more than you… more than both of us combined.”
But the answer Klaijai wanted tonight was… the two large hands that moved to grip his slim waist, pulling his body away before thrusting his massive core back into the passage of love with force as he drew the slender frame back close.
“Ah!... Ugh… Panli…”
“That’s how much I love you…”
Panli replied to his lover, who let out a sharp cry. He repeated the motion, gradually picking up speed. Yet, Panli still delivered the same firm touch to his lover. The smaller man, trembling with each impact, tightened his arms around Panli’s neck.
“P-Panli… s-slow down a bit, please.”
Panli would listen to Klaijai in everything and yield to anything, but when it came to matters in bed, and at a moment when he was fully in control, all he could say was…
“Sorry…” he said, thrusting his hips to drive his core back into the passage of love with force again. “I really can’t stop.”
Klaijai, with tears welling around his eyes, bit his lip tightly while locking eyes with him. Panli, still repeating the same motion, leaned in to offer a kiss to those thin lips. Klaijai kissed back passionately, as if wanting their kiss to soften the intense sensation.
Panli pulled back from the kiss when he sensed that feeling. He held his lover’s body still, then began moving his hips himself. He started with a slow, steady rhythm, gradually building to a faster, harder pace.
“P-Pan… ugh…”
“Mmm…”
At that moment, the two of them clung tightly to each other. Panli kept rocking his hips with a fast, forceful rhythm, and Klaijai occasionally moved his hips in response. The final surge of sensation made him feel an almost unbearable thrill…
It soared so high it vanished from sight…
…seeing only something pure white…
…before plummeting back to the depths of the sea.
“Ah, mm…!!, Aah…”
As Panli’s body tensed and released, all movement came to a halt, leaving only the rhythm of their racing hearts.
They still held each other tightly. Panli didn’t know who was panting harder, as both were gasping for breath as if their hearts might give out.
Not long after, Panli heard his lover’s soft laughter. Klaijai loosened the embrace first. They locked eyes for a moment before sharing another kiss.
After pulling back, Klaijai said, “Didn’t you say it was just all talk?”
“...”
“Just now… Panli, it felt like you were really trying to kill me.”
Panli burst into hearty laughter before saying, “You wasn’t holding back either, you know.”
“…”
“Klaijai…”
Klaijai bit his lip before asking, “Ready for round two?”
“God, I love my wife… you always know what I’m thinking.”
Klaijai gave a small smile and wrinkled his nose at him. “If I didn’t know what you were thinking… how could I be your wife?”
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