《A BadAss Romeo and his Prince》Chapter 25. Wedding Night. R🔞
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Chapter 25. Wedding Night. R🔞
Tae felt jealous of the dress Tee was wearing. How on earth can one look so divinely beautiful, no, enchanting, no... Sexy. Nah... There can not be any word in any dictionary in the world that could describe how was he looking wearing the black lingerie he had bought for him. It was a black sleeveless, tanktop style top, attached as a single piece to the silk fabric to cover his crotch.
Those sheer transparent small, lace textured tights covering his pale white legs, leaving just a part of his upper thighs naked for Tae's eyes. He gulped the remaining beer in one go and almost sprung up on his feet to stand close to Tee. He wanted to rip it apart. He was cursing himself for buying that dress in the first place. No.. Tee was meant to be wrapped in a thousand layers of silk, not to be exposed like this for his hungry gaze. It wasnt desire, it wasnt lust, but more than that. Tae was feeling agitated. As if someone else dressed Tee in that dress to arouse his feelings, to make him jealous or possessive. Or may be obsessed. As if it was a treatment for a patient with eriction problem.
He placed his hand on the white arm and paused. Tee squirmed under his gaze and touch. His upper body was all red, indicating how shy he was. He was shifting on his feet to shake the nervousness off, but nothing was helping him. Why the hell Tae even bought it for him. Doesnt he know it would only ignite the fire in him. The emotions that he had kept inside him for this very night. Not to mention, his feelings were already all over the place since morning and now it only increased ten folds.
He wanted Tae to end his misery. To ease his nerves. But here, his stupid husband was making it even more difficult to stand properly. He wanted to hide himself in his husband's embrace where even he couldnt get to see Tee, but he was locked on his place. The earth had fixed his feet, he wasnt able to move, or think.
Tee bit his lips to supress the hiss threatening to come out of his mouth when Tae moved his hands, from his inner wrist, to his bare shoulder. The fingers a bit rough on his skin, yet leaving a burning trail behind. Tae put his hand on his chest, in the center, where he could feel the burning skin thumping under his hand. Leaning in, Tae cupped his neck with one hand and tilted it to nuzzle his nose with the pale skin.
Tee shivered when the hot breath touched his neck. He instinctively held Tae by his arms. Tae moved his wet lips from his neck to his jawline to his ear.
"I hate this dress". Tae whispered in his husky voice. Tee closed his eyes for a moment, tightly gripping Tae on his arm.
"You bought it in the first place". He managed to voice out. A little cute complaint.
"Then.. Let me be the guilty". Tae pulled off to look straight into Tee's eyes and lifted him up bridal style. Tee met his lips, sucking them, feasting on them, as long as he had the chance. He marked his teeth at Tae's neck but yelped as soon as Tae lifted his lower half just a bit to bite his clothed dick.
"Tae ......". He screamed and then moaned when Tae kept nibbling it with his lips and nose. He sat on the bed, keeping Tee in his lap. He could still feel the softness of his skin even over the laced tights. Tae kept moving his hand in the center of his tanktop where he could feel the hot skin of Tee and his fast beating heart as Tee pulled him down to kiss him again.
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He gasped as Tae's hand roughly cupped his clothed dick, fondling it as if checking if it was hard to full or some couple of centimetres left.
"You are so wet for me Darling". Tae whispered on Tee's saliva coated lips.
"As hard you are for me Daddy". Tee licked his lip in lust before he bit his lower lip in his bunny teeth.
"I am always hard for you and you dont even need to do anything. Just you, are enough to rile me up Tee Kreepolrerk". Tae said those words in utterly staking his claim but, the surname was enough to make Tee whimper in need. Yes he belonged to Tae. Yes he was Tee Kreepolrerk. Yes he was his husband.
Tee crossed his legs to capture the calloused hand over his painfully hard dick. He wanted to set it free.
"You want it Tee? You want me to free this beautiful dick of yours huh? You want me to tear this stupid fabric apart to let my hungry eyes linger on you". Tae talking all dirty was a biggest turn on for Tee. He felt himself naked even if he was wearing some clothes.
"Please.. Tae....". Tee couldnt stop himself to beg. And Tae understood him just clear. He knew what Tee wanted from him. With a deep smooch he put Tee on the bed while he stood up to take off his shirt and pents completely. He was about to take down his briefs but Tee held his hand.
"Leave it. You looking hot in these black briefs. Stretched and strained to full". Tee licked his lips again. Not his fault when he was getting horny every passing moment for the man standing in front of him in his fucking sexy Armani briefs.
Tae tsked before diving him to kiss him merciless to make Tee a moaning mess under his hands. He sneaked his hand inside his briefs to hold the hard dick in his hand, moving his hand up and down. Rubbing the underskin.
"Nghhh Tae....". Tee arched into Tae's embrace. Clinging on him as his life depend on him. He was rocking his hips and Tae let him fuck his hand. He squeezed his balls, moved his precum coated fingers at his entrance just below his balls. Tae leaned just a bit to lick his nipples over his net top and Tee shot all his load in his hand, screaming his name loud. Tae didnt stop, instead he kept squeezing his dick to milk the last drop out..
"Thats my prince. My beautifully sexy prince. You deserve a reward hmmmm". Tae pulled out his soaked hand and licked it clean maling Tee's dick hard again. He squirmed and shifted on the bed waiting for Tae to do something. And this time Tae didnt let him wait.
He quickly pulled down his briefs and threw them away, leaving him in top and those laced tights. He pulled a pillow under his hips to lift his ass up. He leaned in between those pale legs and licked Tee's again hard dick and took it in his mouth. He was as tasty as he remembered him. He wanted to gag on it, choke on it, but he couldnt wait. He popped out the length with a pop sound and replaced with his hand and changed his attention to the hole fluttering occasionally.
He lapped his tongue flat once and moaned at how wet Tee was. He was sure he must be leaking slick if he was wolf in heat. Tee put his legs on his shoulder, fixing Tae at his place. He was pinching his own nipples. Tae pointed the edge of his wet tongue on the hole and started to push it in. Slowly. Patiently. He inched his tongue inside, prodding the walls. stretching them around his hot muscle invading the deepest holes that no one could see and touch except the man who was buried between those legs.
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"Tae. Nghhh. Am enough...". Tee wanted more. Not his tongue but something bigger and thick. Something to fill him nice and full.
Tae pulled off, he pulled his own briefs down and set his monster free that was twitching since long. He bend Tee in half, as he guided his cock to the fluttering hole, gaping at nothing and settled inside him in one thrust.
Tee shut his eyes closed for a moment before he opened his eyes and held his gaze with Tae. The sweaty locks waving with every thrust. His muscles flinching with every jerk his hips made to meet Tee. Tee lazily replaced Tae's hand on his cock and worked it fast to chase his high, while Tae used the opportunity to hold Tee with both hands on his hips. Printing his hand beautifully on the pale skin as if staling his claim. To say Tee belonged to Tae only.
They kept their gaze locked, fighting for the dominance over each other and Tae would have surrendered, only if Tee had not smirked. Oh no boiii. Tae growled as he aped up his thrusts while accentuating every thrust with one slap on his white butt cheeks that turned pink soon but he didnt even reach the 4th when Tee shot his load again, breathing heavily, yet he kept his hand moving pulling Tae on edge, clenching his ass muscles and soon he felt the familiar hot throb in his hole as Tae cummed in 4 powerful shots.
"I love you Tee. I love you so much". Tae bend down to attach their sweaty foreheads together. "I love you Tee Kreepolrerk". He whispered on his lips and was surprised to feel Tee getting hard again and not to mention he was still buried inside Tee.
"Ahhhh... Fuck you Tae". Tee laughed feeling the adrenaline rushing inside his blood again and he knew Tae did it on purpose. And the evil laughter that rolled off those sinful lips at his neck was a proof that he was right.
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Tae woke up a bit late. He groggily moved his hand but frowned to find no Tee in the bed.. The bed was still warm, stating Tee must had not left it too long ago. He stretched his limbs and decided to look for Tee after getting fresh.
He smiled as he inhaled the smell of shampoo and shower gel in the still foggy bathroom. He could feel the smell of Tee on the tip of his tongue. His fingers itching to hold him again in his arms. To rile him again. To mark him. His dick twitched again at the thoughts running in his dirty mind. How Tee moaned, how he twisted in his arms. Shit.... He cursed himself for being horny. He licked his lips, balancing himself with one hand on the tile, he held his angry cock in his other. He closed his eyes and the flashes of the last night started filling his mind.
"Arghhh". He opened his eyes for a while and was frozen to see Tee standing by the shower cubical door, looking at him with hungry expressions. He held his cock at the base with shocking expressions as he felt a heat creeping in his body.
"Oh no. Dont stop on my account. Show me how good i made you feel that you want to screw yourself rather than bending me on the counter to fuck me senseless". Tee said with a lopsided smile..
Tae held his gaze, holding his hard dick tightly in his fist. Tee was too sexy. And standing in front of him that he could get hard just by that. He saw how Tee fixed his gaze on his hand, sliding on his cock, smearing the precum sliding on his length. Tae had to balance himself not to fall down, because he was getting more and more excited just by the idea of jacking himself in front of Tee
"Moan my name boy ... I want you to scream my name when you cum hard". Tee licked his lips. A grunt escaped Tae's pursed lips before he threw his head back. All he wanted was Tee to work his lips on his painfully haed cock. "So pretty Tae. So hawt". Tee praised him and those words sent spark in Tae's brain, short circuiting all his senses and he really screamed Tee's name as he painted his hand white.
He was breathing hard. Not to mention it was the best masturbation he experienced ever in his life.
"Something left or all spent"? Tee winked at him looking at his still hard cock.
"Tee. Dont.. aren't you wrecked enough"? Tae said in a dark, warning tone, trying to catch his breath.
"Oh please. It seems like its you not satiated. Or else this wont be hard again". He pointed at the still hard cock twitching in that tan hand. "Or may be am too alluring that you cant stay calm thinking about me and my body huh? Wana see your marks"? Tee took a step back, opening the buttons of the shirt he was wearing before he slipped them off.
He saw how Tae was looking at him with dark eyes. His hand moving up and down on his cock. He loved those bite marks on his skin. He loved the ten fingers imprinted on his hips, peeking out of the waist band of the shorts Tee was wearing and the view got more clear as Tee slipped down his shorts too. Standing in full glory.
"Liked what you see Husband"? And that was the last strip of sanity, Tae was holding into. He growled deep and low and marched to drag Tee on the counter before he bend him to face the mirror. He yanked Tee's hair back and shoved his entire length into the hole he was drooling over.
"Aaahhhhhh". Tee screamed and then laughed at the reflection in the mirror. He loved to be treated raw and rough. He loved how Tae held his neck with one hand, and pulled him flushed to his chest, wrapping in other arm.
"I.... Can never get enough of you Tee Thanapon. You are right, you are too alluring for my sanity. I wonder how... Ahhh.. It would feel to see the reaction of people to see their infamous ice prince, screaming and pleading and begging for more huh"? Tae likced his inner shell. Tee twisted his body, squirmed, but didnt falter.
"Its because i... Nghhhh... Met a romeo. A badass romeo. Who turned me into his whore. Yeah? Now i only think about an angry, tan, red cock, pounding in me deep, tearing me apart, while i bounce on the shaft. Yeah husband? This is how you like"? Tee bit his lower lip at Tae who pulled out and lifted Tee to put on the counter. He penetrated him deep and rolled his hips, brushing the prostate direct.
Tee screamed in pleasure and he was too sensitive when Tae wrapped his hand around the neglected pale white cock and started pumping it with his thrusts.
"Oh goddd Tae.... I ahhh... Wonder... How would it have felt if i could be pregnant... Hahahahahha". Tee burst out in laughter on his own thought. A smile appeared on Tae's lips too as he started moving faster.
"Then i would have made sure to make you pregnant after every orgasm". Tae laughed too. "Lets start with today". He pulled Tee close by hips and sped up as if he was determined to filled the hole with his seeds to impregnante Tee.
Tee smiled warmly at Tae. Slightly pulling him down to kiss him softly. Tae kissed him back too. His thrusts turned gentle as if he was saying something.
"This is how i say i love you Tee". He pecked his nose and Tee just cum listening to his soft love confession.
"I love you too Tae". He closed his eyes too accepting the love conveyed to him and smiled when Tae filled his hole with his cum.
They had a long way to go and it showed how the prince changed into a love stuck mush in the arms of the badass romeo. His Romeo.
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I guess 1 more chap to go. And then epilogue.
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