novelraw Chapter 24: Surrendering
Chapter 24: Surrendering
Chapter 24: Surrendering
Kit:
Kit watched P’Kim drive into yet another compound that evening. It wasn’t the same compound that he had brought him to the first night they had been together, but this one appeared even bigger, more expensive than any place he had visited before.
How many condos do you own? He wanted to ask P’Kim, but decided against it.
He was a rich man with connections in the criminal underworld. Kit had no doubt that he owned plenty of places and he hadn't even been to half of them yet.
P’Kim stopped in front of one of the larger buildings and they both got out of the car. He was escorted to the elevators through the main lounge area. Everything in this apartment building screamed expensive. From the automatic glass sliding doors to the huge chandelier in the main waiting room. Kit was in awe of everything he saw, especially the polished marbled floors that shore bright in the overhead lights.
This time, the elevator stopped at the fourteenth floor and P’Kim took him to the nearest room to the elevator. And as soon as the doors opened, Kit was awestruck once again by the beauty of the room itself.
This wasn’t like his condo, or the last condo they had been to. This one was humongous. The living area alone was bigger than his current condo and the main attraction was the huge floor to ceiling glass wall on the opposite side of the room.
Kit walked over to it straight away, leaving P’Kim to take off his coat and shoes by the door. Kit placed his hands on the glass carefully, afraid that it would leave marks, but at the same time, he was excited to see the view outside the window. He could see all the glittering city lights in the distance, and if he looked close enough he could see his University as well.
He felt P’Kim’s presence behind him a second before his body pressed to his, his hands landing softly on top of Kit’s on the glass. The lights in the room weren’t turned on, because the moon was full tonight and this far above the ground, it’s light was enough to fill the entire room, making everything perfectly visible.
“Do you like it here?” Kim whispered in Kit’s ears, his voice hoarse as he intertwined his fingers through Kit’s thinner ones.
“Yes.” Kit’s voice was all but a soft whisper as he pressed him further against the glass; his breathing fogging the glass in front of him. “It’s beautiful.”
“Hmm…” Kim hummed deep in his throat and Kit felt the vibration through his chest, against his back. A shiver ran down his spine, making him tremble softly.
Kim reached in front of the body of the boy in front of his, reaching for the buttons of his shirt. His fingers fumbled with the buttons for a short few seconds, his injured hand causing some hindrance to the process of unbuttoning the shirt, but finally, he was able to do so successfully, tugging the shirt out of his pants to expose the milky white skin of his chest.
Kim still remembered the first time he had tasted his skin, swept his tongue all over his small body and tasted every inch of him with utter delight…over and over again…only for him to run away when morning came.
“This time…I’m not letting you go.” Kim whispered against Kit’s ears, feeling his entire body shudder against him once again.
He pressed even closer to his body, pushing Kit up against the window until he was almost plastered to it. The lights in the room were turned off, so no one will be able to tell what was going on, otherwise…people from outside would have been able to see exactly what had been going on between the two of them. Would’ve seen the larger man caressing the body of his lover like admiring a fine piece of art.
“P’Kim…” Kit couldn’t help the noise that escaped his throat. Only P’Kim could make him feel weak in the knees; make him tremble like this.
Kim moved back just a little, but only to take off Kit’s shirt, sliding it down his arms and throwing it onto the floor nearby. And then he made quick work with his own shirt, almost ripping it off of his body and throwing it onto the floor to join Kit’s discarded clothing. And then he was back against Kit’s warm body, skin to skin as he reached for his pants.
He unbuckled Kit’s belt, kissing the crook of his neck as he pulled down the zipper, letting his pants fall down to his knees.
“P’Kim…” Kit grunted, his voice trembling. “Not here…”
“It’s dark.” Kim reminded him, kissing his way to his shoulder before he bit down onto his soft skin lightly, making Kit let out another low moan. “Don’t hold back. I want to hear your voice.”
“P’Kim…” Kit’s body shook with pleasure every time Kim licked and bit down on his shoulders, on the delicate parts of his neck. Kim’s hands caressed his waist, right at the edge of the waistband of his boxers. And Kit knew what was coming next.
No matter how much he tried to prepare himself, he couldn’t help the embarrassment coloring his cheeks as P’Kim tugged his boxers down, exposing himself completely, as his fingers reached in front of them to take his shaft into his hand.
Kit threw his head back, unable to stop the moan that left his lips as his hands balled into fist against the glass. He was already aroused and Kim held him in his hand firmly, pumping his hand up and down his length at a steady pace, making him go wild with desire.
He could feel Kim’s hard cock against his back through the soft material of his pants, he knew that P’Kim was just as aroused as him. But as Kim’s hands moved on his shaft, Kit couldn’t help but shake his head.
“Not here!” He said out loud, placing a hand over Kim’s to stop his movement. “Not against the glass.”
He was throbbing, so hard and hot that he was ready to cum. But he didn’t want to release here, right in front of the glass where there would be evidence left for him to see. He couldn’t face P’Kim if that happened.
Kim let go of him slowly, listening to his request. And Kit stepped out of his pants and underwear on shaky legs, before he was dragged by the hand back inside the room.
Kim didn’t take him inside the bedroom, he was too impatient. He felt too aroused, too excited. He needed his release after being starved for so long.
So he laid Kit down onto the divan in the living room and took off his own pants and boxers, his erection hard and pulsating against his abdomen, the blunt head already showing signs of pre-cum.
Only Kit could make him this turned on. Just looking at the beautiful boy on his divan, waiting for him with hazed eyes, his mouth slightly parted… Kim climbed on top of him immediately, and crashed his lips onto his, tasting the sweetness of his lovers lips.
He couldn’t believe he was so close to losing Kit today. Even the thought of it made him want to rip out P’First’s head! But he didn’t want the memories to ruin what they had.
He cupped Kit’s face in his hands gently, deepening the kiss, making him feel every bit of want, every bit of longing that he had been feeling for him until this very day. He didn’t know exactly what he had been thinking when he had walked out on Kit the last time. It was obvious to him that Kit wasn’t like his old lovers. He didn’t want Kit to leave after their job was done. He wanted to wake up next to Kit every morning and go to sleep beside him every night.
Kit had been right all along…they could have so much more than just a no-strings attached relationship.
Breaking the kiss when they ran out of air, Kim turned him over, kissing his shoulders, his back, the side of his cheek before biting down lightly on his earlobe and then licking away the sensual hurt.
He then rose to take out the gel and condoms from the side drawers before ripping off a pack and putting the condom on himself.
Kit’s cheeks heated from embarrassment when he felt something cold against his buttcheeks, followed by P’Kim’s fingers that inserted themselves into his channel, two fingers going in deep as he spread the gel all over him, inside him.
He bit down on his trembling lips, fisting his hands on the pillow as he lay face down on the divan, unable to face Kimhan or even turn towards him. He knew exactly what P’Kim was doing. Using a lubricant so that he didn’t hurt himself…but this was his first time doing it with P’Kim while being fully conscious. He didn’t remember much of what had happened the first night…only the sensations and the discomfort the next morning. But this…this was different.
He was conscious and he was very much aware of what was going on…and as his own erection pressed against his abdomen, begging for release…he knew he was more than ready for it.
“I’ll be gentle.” P’Kim whispered against his ears, moving back slighting so he could bite his shoulders ever so lightly. But only his words were gentle. His body was hot and rough against him as he moved his shaft back and forth against his buttcheeks, before he started to penetrate him from behind, entering him ever so slowly.
Kit’s hands fisted in the sheets, his face buried in the pillows as he let out another moan, holding himself back just enough so he didn’t scream. His entire body was tense, and it made the penetration harder, made him wince as he went in deeper.
“Don’t be so tense,” P’Kim whispered hoarsely, kissing the back of his neck gently as his hand came up to his front, grabbing his shaft with one hand gently while he used the other to squeeze one of his nipples. “Relax. If you tense up, you’ll get hurt.”
But Kit couldn’t help it. He couldn’t help the feeling of lust spreading all through his body, like liquid desire through his veins. He could help the helpless moans that escaped his mouth, no matter how hard he tried to cover up his moans with the pillow. And neither could he help the perspiration beading his entire body as P’Kim entered him completely, buried to the hilt in his channel, until he couldn’t feel anything but him inside…like being fulfilled for the first time in his life…like being filled to the brim with happiness that couldn’t be matched with anything else he had ever experienced.
Two bodies became one. Two souls became one. Under the light of the moon coming in through the open window, their bodied entwined on the divan in a way where they couldn’t tell where one began and the other ended.
And Kit surrendered completely to Kimhan. Heart, body and soul.