Pat is surely trying to win an award for being the most annoying boyfriend in the world. Still, Pran can\u2019t help smiling when the tapping at his window comes again, and sets down his pink colored pencil.<\/p>\n
The tapping becomes more insistent.<\/p>\n
\u201cWhat\u2019s wrong with you?\u201d Pran asks as soon as he opens the window. Of course, Pat immediately flings himself into his room and onto Pran, so they both fall to the floor with a thud. Pran would be concerned, but his parents aren\u2019t home, so he just hits his boyfriend in the chest. \u201cThat could\u2019ve hurt,\u201d he scolds.<\/p>\n
\u201cBut it didn\u2019t, did it?\u201d Pat says with a smile, running his fingers through Pran\u2019s hair from where he\u2019s still cradling his skull. \u201cBecause I saved you.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cYou attacked<\/em> me.\u201d Pran smacks him in the chest. \u201cIdiot.\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cIt\u2019s not my fault.\u201d Pat pouts. \u201cWe haven\u2019t seen each other for hours. I missed you.\u201d<\/p>\n It\u2019s cheesy, it\u2019s such a classic Pat line. And yet Pran is weak, and he knows it. \u201cI missed you too,\u201d he says, and leans up to kiss Pat on the mouth.<\/p>\n He\u2019s still on the carpet of his bedroom floor, Pat hovering over him like he likes to be, caging him beneath his body, and he eagerly kisses Pran back. Pran had meant for it to be chaste and sweet, but clearly Pat has other plans as he slips his tongue inside Pran\u2019s mouth, breathing heavier through his nose, deepening the kiss more and more by the second that he might as well be trying to climb into Pran\u2019s body. It\u2019s hot, being pinned down like this, but\u2014<\/p>\n Pran breaks the kiss and shoves at Pat\u2019s shoulder. \u201cWhat are you doing? My bed is right there.\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cSo?\u201d Pat glances at the bed, then back to Pran. Pran sees the exact moment a mischievous glint flashes into his eyes. \u201cWe haven\u2019t done it on the floor yet.\u201d<\/p>\n Pran kicks him in the chest, catching Pat so off-guard he falls forward and then rolls off as Pran scrambles back up. \u201cWe\u2019re not doing it on the floor,\u201d Pran scolds. \u201cGet up.\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cWhy\u2019d you have to kick me so hard?\u201d Pat whines, clutching at his stomach. \u201cNow I don\u2019t know if I\u2019ll feel good enough to have sex.\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cGet up,\u201d Pran repeats, and rolls his eyes. \u201cI don\u2019t think there\u2019s a force in this world that could possibly make you feel bad enough to not have sex.\u201d<\/p>\n Pat pauses from where he\u2019s exaggerating his injury, and tilts his head in thought. \u201cThat\u2019s true,\u201d he says. And then suddenly he\u2019s on his feet again, clambering over Pran and forcing him down on his bed.<\/p>\n \u201cAh\u2014Pat!\u201d Pran says, hitting his arm, although this time it\u2019s with less feeling or force than before and more out of habit. \u201cDo you have to be so aggressive all the time?\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cYes,\u201d Pat replies primly, straddling Pran\u2019s waist. He pokes Pran\u2019s cheek. \u201cDo you have to be so cute all the time?\u201d<\/p>\n Pran rolls his eyes again. \u201cAre we doing this or not? My parents are only going to be gone for so long.\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cWe are,\u201d Pat says, and begins taking his shirt off. \u201cYou know, I didn\u2019t really think about it before, but fucking you in your childhood bedroom\u2026 I should\u2019ve had this fantasy a long time ago.\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cFreak,\u201d says Pran, but he\u2019s discarding his clothes as well. \u201cTake off your pants and kiss me.\u201d<\/p>\n Pat obliges, his tongue back in Pran\u2019s mouth while they wriggle off Pran\u2019s pants too. Then they\u2019re both in their underwear, making out on top of Pran\u2019s checkered comforter, chests pressed together, legs tangled up with each other. Pran tugs on Pat\u2019s hair and Pat moans into him, grinding his hips down. Pran gasps, a puff of air between them as he feels Pat\u2019s erection pressed up against his waist.<\/p>\n \u201cYou\u2019re so easy,\u201d he says shakily as Pat pulls away. There\u2019s some hair sticking to his sweaty forehead, and Pran tucks it back for him. \u201cAnd a pervert.\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cI don\u2019t see you complaining,\u201d Pat says, slipping his hand under Pran\u2019s boxers. He curls his fingers around Pran\u2019s dick and Pran\u2019s knees shake. Pat\u2019s responding smirk is both hot and infuriating. Pran never thought he\u2019d ever get this in this life, him and Pat so close together, Pat rearing to screw him into his bed. Pran arches into his touch, and Pat lets him go and yanks Pran\u2019s boxers down.<\/p>\n \u201cYou too,\u201d Pran says, scrambling for the waistband of Pat\u2019s boxers. Once they\u2019ve been tossed into the pile of their clothing, Pran assesses Pat naked in his bed, skin bright and yellow from the sunset and the lights in Pran\u2019s room. He\u2019s so beautiful, Pran can\u2019t help but keep staring.<\/p>\n Pat nudges his knee. \u201cHey, are we doing this or what? How long are your parents even going to be out?\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cI don\u2019t know,\u201d Pran says, and fumbles to his bedside drawer where he knows a tub of Vaseline is. \u201cThey said they were going grocery shopping, but Mom usually likes to run other errands while she\u2019s out.\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cGood,\u201d Pat says, taking the Vaseline container from Pran. He starts coating his index and middle fingers with the gel. \u201cBecause I plan on making you come twice.\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cWhy don\u2019t you focus on making me come once?\u201d<\/p>\n Pran eats his words in the next second; Pat has a shit-eating grin on his face as he slides one finger into Pran without warning. They had sex last night in Pran\u2019s dorm so it\u2019s not like he\u2019s that<\/em> tight, but Pat\u2019s fingers are so long and thick that there\u2019s still a burn, that the first time sends shivers of shock up Pran\u2019s spine. Pran loses his mind over Pat\u2019s single finger, shuddering and taking deep gulps of air as Pat thrusts into him, not giving him even a second to adjust. Then he squeezes his middle finger alongside, and Pran can\u2019t help but curl his legs around Pat\u2019s waist.<\/p>\n \u201cAh, fuck, Pat,\u201d he groans. His cock is so hard against his stomach, leaking precome everywhere.<\/p>\n \u201cYou really do like it when it hurts, huh,\u201d Pat says.<\/p>\n Pran tightens around his fingers at his words. \u201cNot my fault you\u2019re<\/em> a baby when you bottom,\u201d he says\u2014and it\u2019s not a real complaint, obviously, Pran loves opening Pat up gently, going slow, waiting for the go-ahead from Pat until he\u2019s allowed to lose control. But Pran doesn\u2019t need that. \u201cI\u2019m a big boy. I can take it.\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cOkay, big boy,\u201d Pat says, and takes his fingers out. Pran clenches around the empty air, hungry for more.<\/p>\n Pat seems to be considering something before sticking his dick in.<\/p>\n \u201cCondom?\u201d he asks, after a moment.<\/p>\n Pran wants to whine, but it\u2019s a fair point. \u201cAre you asking if I have any, or if we should use one?\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cBoth,\u201d Pat says.<\/p>\n Leaning forward, Pran grabs Pat\u2019s cock and guides it to where he wants it. \u201cNo,\u201d he says, and presses the head against the rim of his hole. \u201cAnd no.\u201d He thrusts his hips down, so the tip of Pat\u2019s cock catches inside of him.<\/p>\n Pat\u2019s eyes flash black. In a second, he\u2019s completed Pran\u2019s movement, sliding his entire length inside that Pran can feel it in every inch of his body, in his blood and veins and bones. Pat\u2019s dick is so overwhelmingly big that even though Pran has taken it so many times before, the feeling of him filling him up is still unbelievable. Pat moans in relief as he gets all the way inside him, propped up on his elbows. His hips start rocking immediately, not even giving Pran a moment to think before his cock lights him up from inside.<\/p>\n It’s not the first time they\u2019ve fucked bare, but it still takes some time to get used to\u2014especially since they know it could be a risk, if anything happens down the line. But every time, Pran is sure he will never want anyone like this, skin to skin, undoing him so exquisitely that he feels he\u2019ll be turned inside out. They haven\u2019t even been dating for a year, but now that Pran has him after years and years of pining and trying to forget him and then pining again, he doesn\u2019t plan on ever letting Pat go. And he knows Pat\u2019s the same.<\/p>\n Pat fucks him good, and fast, that Pran wraps his legs around his waist again, looks into Pat\u2019s eyes, and commands, \u201cHarder.\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cSo demanding,\u201d Pat says with a chuckle, but he does, brushing against Pran\u2019s prostate again and again. It\u2019s so good Pran\u2019s a little light-headed, and Pat bends his head down to lick Pran\u2019s shoulder. \u201cYou taste as good as you smell.\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cPsycho,\u201d Pran says, and grabs Pat by the back of his head to kiss him again. Their tongues brush up against each other, licking and sucking desperately, as Pat pounds into him, hard enough that Pran loses focus on the kissing. His mouth hangs open beneath Pat\u2019s as each thrust makes his fingers and toes tingle, and he grabs onto Pat\u2019s shoulders, his back, scraping his nails down and moaning as Pat keeps going.<\/p>\n They\u2019re so lost in each other that Pran loses track of time, neither one of them wanting to come first, not wanting to stop. So when they hear a door slam closed downstairs, they both freeze on the bed. Footsteps and the inevitable sounds of Pran\u2019s parents\u2019 voices drift through his bedroom door.<\/p>\n Pran tsks despite that his body and mind feel wrung out from Pat\u2019s ruthless fucking. \u201cLook, you took too long. Now they\u2019re back.\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cYou weren\u2019t exactly rushing me,\u201d Pat shoots back. \u201cAnd we can still be quiet.\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cYou? Being quiet?\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cLast I checked, you<\/em> were making more noise than me,\u201d Pat says. Then he smirks. \u201cIt shouldn\u2019t be too hard.\u201d<\/p>\n He covers Pran\u2019s mouth with his hand the same time he starts going again, a combination of surprises that Pran nearly bites Pat\u2019s palm in retaliation. But Pat doesn\u2019t let up; there\u2019s a challenge in his eyes now that says, can you be quiet? will you?<\/em> Pran glares back: yes I can and yes I fucking will<\/em>. He clenches around Pat\u2019s dick and Pat grunts, barely a sound but still a reaction. Pran grins against his hand.<\/p>\n Pat fucks him like this, staring into each other\u2019s eyes like a dare, bed rocking and lightly thudding against the wall with each movement. Pran gets his hand around his own dick and starts stroking fast, because as hot as this is, it\u2019s only a matter of time before his parents come up to see what he\u2019s doing. Pat seems to understand, too, as his thrusts get more erratic and punctuated, like he\u2019s trying to ruin every inch of Pran\u2019s insides before he comes. His hand over Pran\u2019s mouth is practically pushing Pran into his pillow, pressing him down with his weight that Pran can\u2019t move. It\u2019s so hot\u2014Pat\u2019s relentless hips, his body pinning Pran into place, hard abs that Pran\u2019s knuckles keep brushing against as he jerks himself off, that it\u2019s only a matter of time before Pran\u2019s coming, moaning behind Pat\u2019s palm and spattering their stomachs.<\/p>\n Only seconds later and Pat is coming too, hiking Pran\u2019s left leg up higher by the thigh with his free hand and pushing all the way inside, filling him, warm and slick. Pran clenches greedily, trying to get more inside him as Pat shudders through his orgasm, his dick still pulsing inside of Pran and his hand a shaky weight over his mouth. Pran wraps his arms around Pat\u2019s shoulders and kisses his bicep as Pat winds down.<\/p>\n Eventually he pulls his head back, panting. He carefully takes his hand off of Pran and makes a face.<\/p>\n \u201cSorry,\u201d he says. \u201cI think I pressed too hard.\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cYou didn\u2019t,\u201d Pran says, because he had liked it; but he can feel where the skin around his mouth feel tender, a little sore and surely red with the imprint of Pat\u2019s hand. \u201cAt least my parents didn\u2019t hear us.\u201d<\/p>\n Pat exhales, although he doesn\u2019t pull out. \u201cI don\u2019t want to leave,\u201d he whines. \u201cI wanna go again.\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cYou need to go back to your house,\u201d Pran says pointedly, tapping at Pat\u2019s head. But he doesn\u2019t try to wriggle out from under him either.<\/p>\n Pat collapses onto him and says into his skin, \u201cGive me a second.\u201d<\/p>\n Pran gives him thirty seconds before he suspects something is up. \u201cHey. You\u2019re still inside of me.\u201d He kind of is; Pat\u2019s softened cock has slipped out a bit, but he really hasn\u2019t moved, even though it\u2019s surely more sensitive for him. Pran can feel a trickle of come start to leak out. \u201cPull out before you dirty my bedsheets.\u201d<\/p>\n Pat lets out the biggest, fakest snore against Pran\u2019s shoulder.<\/p>\n Pran gets his tissue box from his bedside and hits Pat in the head with it. \u201cClean me up,\u201d he says. \u201cAnd go. We can continue this later.\u201d<\/p>\n Pat perks up at this. \u201cLater? What does that mean?\u201d He grins. \u201cAre you going to sneak into my<\/em> room for a change?\u201d<\/p>\n Pran scoffs. \u201cIn your dreams. I meant when we get back to my dorm. Tomorrow.\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cWhat? That\u2019s at least<\/em> eighteen hours away,\u201d Pat complains. He does take the tissues though, wiping at the come that\u2019s seeped out before pulling out. \u201cHow about tonight? I still need to make you come again.\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cI know you do,\u201d Pran says, grabbing Pat\u2019s boxers from the floor. \u201cYou owe it to me. But not tonight.\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cYes tonight.\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cNo tonight.\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cYou can\u2019t stop me from sneaking over,\u201d Pat says. \u201cI bet you\u2019re going to leave your window unlocked anyway.\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cI am not,\u201d Pran says, even though he was mentally planning on doing exactly that.<\/p>\n Pat tugs his clothes on, getting rid of the view. Pran lies back in his bed, feeling well-fucked and gross in a good way; he\u2019s been cleaned up well enough, but he likes enjoying the phantom feeling inside of him when they\u2019re done. He takes a moment to watch Pat try (and fail) at fixing his hair, before getting off the bed and rearranging his bangs for him.<\/p>\n Pat smiles at him. \u201cAre you going to say goodbye to me like this?\u201d he says, looking Pran\u2019s naked body up and down. \u201cI might never leave if you do.\u201d<\/p>\n He is insufferable. \u201cGo,\u201d Pran says, stepping away and starting to put his own clothes on. \u201cYou can pay me back tomorrow.\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cOkay,\u201d Pat says, and pushes Pran\u2019s curtains aside. He turns and grins. \u201cI\u2019ll see you tonight then.\u201d<\/p>\n Pran finishes putting his shirt on. \u201cI\u2019m not leaving my window open.\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cYou\u2019re so cute when you lie.\u201d Pat pinches Pran\u2019s cheek. Pran tries to glare at him. \u201cGoodbye kiss?\u201d<\/p>\n Pran sighs, but it\u2019s not a real one, and he pecks Pat on the mouth. 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