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Going to a nightclub after a hard week of exams was typical of any university student, no matter the year. It was never looked at twice to see fifth years talking with first and second years. When off of campus, nothing was off limits.
So, Phayu and his friends decided that tonight would be a good night to relax and celebrate with everyone else. Phayu however had separate plans from his friends. The senior had garnered quite the reputation. Every time he went out, he would bring someone home. Well, to a hotel or room he had rented for the night. Every time the other person would always finish, and always sing his praises.
For Phayu however, it was a very different response. He would always make sure the other person was taken care of. No one ever complained after a night with Phayu. Yet every time, he would never orgasm. Every time he would have to excuse himself to the bathroom and finish himself off. It felt like a curse. No matter how good the person was, it was always the same.
He was beginning to think things were hopeless. Yet every time he went out he still found himself trying and hoping. This time, he had his eyes set on a group of second years. He had seen some of them around on campus before. He was able to recognise two of them at least. He would run assignments for professors sometimes, and he was sure he had handed them off to them before.
“Oh no, it seems the wolf has found his prey.” Prapai said with a chuckle.
“Do you know any of them?” Phayu asked, tearing his eyes away from the group to look at his friend sitting in front of him. Prapai followed the head movement, looking over at the group.
“No, but I would love to get to know one of them.” Prapai said, his eyes unable to look away from the tall one between two of the others. Phayu chuckled, shaking his head.
“If I’m a wolf, what does that make you?” Phayu asked.
“A beast… Looking for my beauty.” Prapai responded without missing a beat. Phayu couldn’t help the burst of laughter that erupted from him.
“Hey hey, I don’t laugh at you when you say stuff like that.” Prapai said with a pout. Phayu raised an eyebrow.
“When do I say stuff like that?” Phayu asked. Prapai opened his mouth, closing it without saying anything. He huffed, grabbing his drink and downing it. Phayu chuckled. A night with Prapai was never a dull one. He looked over to the group of second years once again, scanning over them.
None of them in particular were catching his eye, until he caught a glimpse of the boy at the end. He was pouting as the others laughed at him. Obviously they were teasing him. The pout of his perfect lips was intoxicating. Suddenly Phayu found himself imagining a much better use of them. He stood, finishing off his drink, setting it down.
“Good luck.” Prapai said with a grin. Phayu scoffed, walking away from their table. As he walked over towards the group, a few of them gasped, others murmured. The boy he had his eyes on looked up at Phayu lazily, eyelids heavy from alcohol already.
“P’Phayu!” The only girl shouted. She was one of the ones he had recognised.
“Hello.” He said with an easy smile. The group all responded happily. The boy on the end that had been the whole reason for him walking over, stared at him intently. Phayu knew how to get what he wanted, tonight, maybe he wouldn’t have to try that hard. He glanced over to the younger male, but kept his attention to everyone else.
Conversation flowed easily for him and the group. He would only ever spare glances to the boy, making sure he was still watching Phayu. He wasn’t ignoring the younger, no, he would respond to comments from him. Phayu was simply playing a game of cat and mouse. Sometimes you needed to get the prey to follow you.
Phayu soon grew bored of the conversation, his mind elsewhere entirely. So he said his goodbyes. He made sure the last goodbye was for the boy on the end. It was Phayu’s chance to look at him intently this time. All it took was one simple eye movement towards the direction of the bathroom. Phayu turned, walking away from the table and made his way to the bathroom.
When he entered the bathroom, the sound of the music faded away. As soon as the door closed behind him, he heard it open once more. Phayu turned to look at who had entered the bathroom. He was met with wide doe eyes staring at him. Phayu licked his lips, looking the boy up and down. He took a few steps forward, crowding into the boy’s space.
“Do you know where you are?” Phayu asked.
“Heart Cycle nightclub.” The boy answered quickly.
“Do you know who I am?”
“Architect God, P’Phayu.”
Phayu did his best to hold back a laugh at that response.
“Are you awake and aware of what you’re doing?”
“You asked me to follow you to a bathroom at a nightclub, only an idiot wouldn’t understand what you wanted to do.”
That was the answer Phayu had been looking for. He took another step forward, forcing the younger back and against the door. He locked the door, his eyes searching the boy’s face. The locking of the door was his last chance to leave. When he didn’t protest or try to unlock the door, Phayu let all of his walls down. Clearly the boy knew what was going to happen. If he didn’t want to, he would have ran by now.
Phayu leaned down, trapping the boy’s lips in a searing kiss. The surprised noise that he made made Phayu’s cock twitch in interest. He pulled back, his thumb dragging across the other’s full bottom lip.
“Is there anything you’re not comfortable with?” He asked. The boy looked up at Phayu with large brown eyes. Only a moment passed before he reached up, wrapping his arms around Phayu’s neck.
“No.” He said quickly, pressing his lips back against Phayu’s. Phayu smirked against his lips, returning the eager kiss. Phayu nipped at his bottom lip, the other opening his mouth slightly. Phayu’s tongue pushed into his mouth, exploring every corner.
The boy pulled back, throwing Phayu off guard. He didn’t have to wait too long to figure out what was going on. Suddenly the other was on his knees, undoing the belt on Phayu’s waist, unzipping his pants. Phayu watched as the other began licking and mouthing at Phayu’s clothed cock. He soaked the fabric of his underwear thoroughly before finally pulling the fabric down.
Phayu couldn’t help the smirk that formed on his lips when he watched the boy’s eyes widen slightly. He wasn’t fully prepared for the exact size of Phayu, but there was no turning back now. He lapped at the tip of his cock, earning a soft moan from Phayu. It had been so long since anyone tried to put his pleasure first. This was a welcomed surprise.
The boy gripped Phayu’s cock from the base, licking up the shaft. Phayu closed his eyes, relaxing under the other’s touch. The boy wrapped his lips around the head of Phayu’s cock, slowly beginning to take more into his mouth. Phayu opened his eyes, watching as his cock began to disappear into his mouth.
He was right. Those pretty pink lips did look gorgeous wrapped around his cock. He brought his hand to the back of the other man’s head, his fingers entangling into his hair. When he tugged gently, the other hummed around his cock, looking up at him. Phayu pushed his hips forward, forcing more of his cock into the other boy’s mouth.
The boy closed his eyes, not making any movements to try to pull back. Phayu began to carefully thrust into his mouth, a moan spilling from his lips. The boy let Phayu take control, moving his hands to Phayu’s hips to help steady himself. When he did, Phayu’s thrusts got faster. He kept his eyes on the boy, refusing to look away.
Soon Phayu began to feel the pressure building, and he quickly pulled himself out of the other’s mouth with an obscene pop. A string of saliva connecting his bottom lip to the tip of Phayu’s cock. Phayu desperately wished he could have taken a photo of the scene.
“Did I do something wrong?” He asked, his voice already hoarse.
“Of course not baby.” Phayu said, bringing his hand forward to once again dragging his thumb along the boy’s bottom lip. The boy blushed at the use of the pet name, letting Phayu guide him up from the floor. “I just want to see if you’ll finally be the one.”
The boy gave Phayu a confused look, not fully understanding what he meant by that. Phayu wasn’t going to explain himself. He flipped the boy around, forcing him against the wall. The boy pressed his hands to the wall, letting Phayu handle him as he wanted. Phayu unbuttoned the boy’s jeans, pushing them and his underwear down just enough to expose his ass.
Phayu took his time with prep. He made sure his fingers were completely coated in lube, pressing the first one in slowly. The boy moaned softly, pressing back into the motions of Phayu’s fingers. As soon as he had the boy moaning from the stretch of three fingers he pulled them out.
“You moan so pretty for me…” Phayu praised, turning the boy around to look him in the eyes. His eyes were shimmering with unshed tears, his cheeks stained red with blush.
“Fuck me.” The boy said suddenly. The bluntness took Phayu by surprise. Who was he to deny what they both so desperately wanted. Phayu gripped the boy’s ass, lifting him. The boy’s legs wrapped around Phayu’s waist, his back pressed to the bathroom wall. Phayu guided his cock to his entrance, pushing into him.
The boy gasped, his hands gripping Phayu’s shoulders. Phayu panted, the boy’s walls squeezing his cock deliciously. He waited only a moment before he began to thrust into him. The boy moaned, unable to do much in the position he was being held in. He didn’t seem to mind though, a string of curses and praises falling from his lips.
“Fuck your cock feels so good. So big…”
The words only turned Phayu on more. He leaned forward, kissing him roughly. The kiss was sloppy, both of them moaning into it as Phayu continued to thrust. The sound of skin hitting skin echoing in the room. Phayu kissed down his jaw to his neck, nipping and sucking at his skin. The boy moaned, his head falling back against the wall.
Phayu finally moved to grip the other’s cock, stroking in time with his thrusts. The boy’s moans grew louder, pleasure building inside him. Phayu could feel as his walls began to tighten around his cock, thrusting deep inside him.
“Go on baby… cum for me.” Phayu whispered, his voice low in the other’s ear. The boy moaned loudly, his orgasm hitting him hard. His cum dripping down Phayu’s hand. Phayu continued to thrust into him through his orgasm, desperate for his own release. The boy brought Phayu’s face back up to kiss him deeply.
Sweet moans spilled from his lips as he kissed Phayu, letting his body get used. Phayu’s hand continued to stroke his cock, slowly his cock becoming hard once again. The boy’s moans choked off, everything becoming almost too much. Impossibly he could feel his second orgasm coming.
“I-I can’t ah…. I can’t cum again.” He whimpered. Phayu moved his hand faster, thrusts going deep. The boy let out a shout of a moan, Phayu finally hitting his prostate. He didn’t stop. Phayu continued to thrust into him, hitting his prostate with almost every thrust. Then, he was cuming again.
The sensation of the other’s walls tightening around his cock making his eyes roll back. Tears streamed down the boy’s face as Phayu continued. Phayu could feel his own pleasure building.
“Please P’Phayu, fill me with your cum. Come on..” The other coaxed. Phayu moaned, his thrusts losing tempo. Just as he was about to pull out without cuming, he felt as the other purposefully tightened his walls, trying to keep Phayu inside him. Phayu gasped as his orgasm hit, his release filling the condom.
Phayu was seeing stars. It took all of his willpower to not drop the boy in his arms. He stilled, panting hard as he came down from the sudden climax. Finally he pulled out, a small disappointed noise leaving the other’s lips. Phayu pulled the condom off tying it off and tosing it in the trash.
“Oh my god…” Phayu whispered, placing gentle kisses over the boy’s face. The afterglow didn’t last long though. As soon as the brain fog cleared the boy gasped, pulling his pants up and rushing out without a word. Phayu’s eyes widened, shouting after him as he ran.
Phayu finished cleaning himself up as quickly as possible, running out of the bathroom. When he got back to the club room, his eyes scanned the crowd. The group of second years he had been looking for, nowhere to be seen.
“I didn’t even get his name…” Phayu said with a disappointed sigh.