Making out in the elevator

Around 11 pm, when Anurak and New decided to call it a night, they were both drunk and Anurak was already dozing. Even though he was good at holding his alcohol, constantly being watched by King had driven him into drinking too much and too fast. By the time the Alcohol hit him, he could hardly keep his eyes open.

Though New was also drunk, he was still self-aware and steady. New helped him to stand up and supported him as they slowly made their way downstairs.

King paused what he was doing to watch them descend the stairs. His mind was empty of thoughts, but he liked looking at Anurak. So he did.

Once Anurak was gone, King suddenly felt tired and also decided to call it a day. He signaled to his boys.

Using another exit, they left the bar for Sunny-Uni Estate. In the future, if anybody asked him when he started liking Anurak, King wouldn't be able to pinpoint the moment. Because, when it happened, he wasn't self-aware…

In the car, After New buckled Anurak in, he was overwhelmed with the urge to kiss him. Just now, when they were coming down the stairs, New could feel heat throughout the length of his body that Anurak was resting on as he was drunk and unsteady.

New bit down on his tongue to clear his head. Every fiber in him was warning him that hitting on Anurak would be a terrible mistake.

With plans to make Anurak his money bag, he couldn't afford to hit on him until he was sure that the guy wasn't homophobic. Even though he suspected that Anurak might be closeted, he also knew that a closeted queer makes the most unreasonable of homophobes.

It's better to get to know him better.

Once I sleep with him, things will become complicated. That could be a good thing or a bad thing. And I can't afford for it to be a bad thing.

The temptation was stronger in Anurak's room. It was so bad that New intentionally just dumped Anurak in his bed without removing his clothes or shoes. He wasn't sure he could stand touching Anurak like that for long.

After New expanded every iota of self-restraint to tuck Anurak in, he literally ran from Anurak's room with a hard and throbbing dick.

When he got outside, he sent a message to Smooth...

[Phi, that boy called Faith, do you have his number?]

As he waited outside Anurak's door for Smooth's reply, he absentmindedly rubbed at his manhood and was almost panting before he realized what he was doing. New signed in frustration as he glared at his phone.

Why was it taking P'Smooth so long to reply?

Just as he was running out of patience and wanted to call his brother, his phone beeped. It was a message for Smooth.

[What do you want with him? He is not someone you can mess with.] The message read.

[You talk too much. Give me the number.] New snorted as he typed the message.

"Beep!" The phone lit up. It was Faith's number.

Excited, New hurried towards the elevator. Just as he was about to press it, its doors opened and Faith stepped out of it.

New was thrown.

"Your hostel is here too?" He asked with widened eyes.

"No." Faith shook his head and looked away shyly.

That shy look made New suspicious. He instantly remembered the winks and coy looks Faith was giving him from across tables, back at the Bar.

He did his best to ignore them, but they had contributed to the over-sensitivity of his libido tonight.

It was also because of those moments that he was reassured of getting some action tonight.

"So, you are stalking me?"

Faith frowned in a cute way that makes one want to pat him on the head. "No."

He bent his head like a remorseful child.

That was when Faith saw the protruding bulge below New's belts.

His eyes widened in shock as he wondered if New was having an erection or if this was his normal flaccid size.

"Then what are you doing here?"

'I…" Faith stuttered, trying to hide his red face.

"Look at me when you are talking to me."

New suddenly closed the gap between them, forcing Faith to step back in panic. Faith's back hit the closed elevator doors, and his heartbeat raced as his mind generated explicit images of himself and New.

Faith lifted his head and slowly lifted his lashes to meet New's hot gaze.

Desires clashed with desires. The air between them was hot and steamy.

The first time he saw New, he thought of this moment. A moment when New would look at him and really see him. He had pined for it. He had dreamt it. And now that he was standing here, Faith got lost in the gaze of the man he loved.

New could hardly keep his hands to himself. He reached behind Faith and pressed the elevator button. The moment it opened, New grabbed Faith's chin and pushed him Into the elevator.

"I asked you a question," New grunted.

"I…" Faith swallowed. "I just wanted to…"

"You wanted to do this?"

His hand slid down to Faith's neck. His hand felt at home being wrapped around it. Taking a deep breath, New crushed their lips together.

Startled, Faith's eyes widened in shock and he froze. His mind got muddled up instantly, and he just stood there, letting New crush him.

He is kissing me!!

When he left the Bar and followed New and Anurak, it was done out of impulse. He wasn't thinking at all, as he was green with jealousy at the time. Anurak was leaning on New, and they looked perfect together.

Does this mean they are not together?

If they were, shouldn't New be doing this to Anurak? Considering that Anurak was drunk, it should be easy for New to satisfy his urges if they had such a relationship, right?

After thinking this way, Faith felt great relief and started relaxing.

Slowly, he leaned into New. Slowly, he raised his hands and wrapped them around his crush.

If he could deepen the kiss more than it already was, he would. But New was so aggressive and all Faith could do was just submit his senses to the unexpected intense pleasure that was spreading through his body at an unbelievable speed.

He felt his manhood as it got hard and started pushing against his zipper. Instinctively, he moved his waist and it clashed with New's body.

He felt New's bulge and, as if responding to his teasing, New also groped him.

Oh god, I want him so bad!

Without breaking up the frenzy kiss, New pushed Faith against the wall, where he continued the groping in a frenzy.

Sandwiched between New and the mirror wall, Faith felt hot and choked. He couldn't breathe. But he would rather die than stop New. This felt so good. Being ravished like this. Being wanted in such a raw way. It made him light-headed.

Just when he thought he was going to pass out from lack of air, New lifted his head. His eyes were dark and dilated.

Faith's heart trembled with delight.

I made him like this!

New frowned.

Tharn…no!

He blinked and Faith's alluring face appeared again. His lips were swollen, and his eyes were glazed as if he was high on drugs.

New signed.

It's not Tharn. It's Faith.

He bent down and started kissing Faith on his neck. When he felt the boy shiver, his arousal reached a new high.

He grabbed Faith's shirt and forcefully rippled it apart. He then grabbed Faith's shoulder and turned him around, making him face the wall, which happened to be a mirror.

Faith caught a glimpse of himself just before his cheeks were pushed against the mirror. He was besotted.

New rolled Faith's torn shirt off his body and buried his face in Faith's neck. He started planting kisses all over his back, starting from the neck, down.

When Faith felt New's hands trailing down to his butt cheeks, his senses woke up. He suddenly snapped his closed eyes open in panic. He turned around and pushed New away.

Caught off guard, New was confused.

"What is it?"

"I…"

Faith's face became redder.

"You want me to stop?' New grunted as he hoped not. He wasn't sure he could bear that. He needed a release.

"No… I… can we take this somewhere else? I am not clean."

"Oh."

New looked around, and his common sense snapped back into place. He was suddenly stunned by his own actions. He had grabbed and made out with someone inside the hostel elevator.

He took a wary glance at the small camera to his right.

I must get rid of it by morning.

He then looked at Faith and started scratching his neck with remorse and embarrassment.

"I am sorry." He had really lost it just now.

"It's okay." Faith blushed." Just take me somewhere, where I can clean up, so we can get back to it." He said coquettishly.

New's eyes brightened when he heard those words.

"Okay." He nodded, then pressed the elevator's buttons.

To Faith's confusion, the elevator started descending. He had investigated New's room and knew it was just two floors away from Anurak's floor.

Why are we not going to his room? Faith mused but didn't say anything.

When they got downstairs, New grabbed Faith's hand and led him to his car.

He opened the passenger door at the front and invited Faith to enter. Faith obeyed like a docile cat.

New got into the car and drove off.

He didn't return until the early hours of the day…

It's cold… So cold.

Anurak groggily opened his eyes and was confused for a moment. He then recognized his room and relaxed.

"How did I get back to my room?. New brought me back?. It's so cold!"

He couldn't believe he had gotten drunk so easily.

Anurak's alcohol tolerance was quite high. He started drinking very early because he was mixed up with older boys while training as a fighter.

I will ask New for the name of that whiskey. It was strong. I wish there was more of it right now. Anurak mused as he had woken up half frozen.

Checking the time, it was 3;46 am.

From under the duvet where he was coiled up, Anurak fumbled around for the AC remote.

Luckily, it was just within arm's length, he made sure to secure the duvet around himself properly before reaching for it. He then managed to switch off the cooling unit with quivering hands.

Noticing his shoes were still on, Anurakbstrughekd to remove them while under the duvet.

Thereafter, he snuggled under his duvet in a fetal position and went back to sleep.