Chapter 6

"Tong, will you come teach me at my house? My mom requested it."

"You do need a lot of help. Why not? I would love to," Tong tried not to blush.

Tong started liking Pok since the time Pok started giving swimming lessons to Tong's cousin. Tong used to take him there everyday and watch Tong in his swimwear. But no, that is not why he started liking Pok. He liked how passionate Pok was about his hobby of swimming and how good he was with young kids.

As days went by, Tong started liking Pok more and more.

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"What is with your face?" Tong asked as he got out of the academy.

"Nothing. I got food for you." Pok was agitated.

"Why so much? You don't need to waste money on someone you hate."

Pok opened his mouth but stopped considering Tong's weak health. He grabbed his hand and took him to the car.

Pok buckled the seatbelt for Tong and Tong felt the sexual tension by their closeness again. Their faces were just inches away from each other. Heavy breathing. Pok wanted to have Tong right there, right then. So bad. But he had to keep his sexual side under check. This wasn't the time or place to possess his love.

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"Stop reading that book now. Come to sleep."

"No, I feel better now. Let me finish making this lecture sheet."

"I'll come help you then."

"I don't need your help." Tong retorted.

"Don't argue with me," he came rushing and pinned Tong to the wall.

"Leave me, I am sick."

"You just said you were feeling better a minute ago. Now you are sick, how very convenient of you," Pok smirked sarcastically.

"Yeah, because you came close to me." Tong's sarcasm hit Pok right at the core.

"Let me be sick then. Let me do sick things to you." Pok closed the gap between their bodies.

Pok's nipples poked Tong's skin. His stature filled the front of Tong's body with warmth. Pok's heavy breathing was being matched by Tong's now but Tong was trying hard to fight it.

"Give up," Pok challenged.

"Afraid of losing?" Tong challenged back.

"You asked for it," Pok roared.

Within a split second, Tong's tshirt was torn apart and thrown away. Pok was sucking on Tong's nipple and molding the other one between his fingertips.

Tong moaned, causing shivers going down Pok's body. Tong felt Pok's rising bulge between his legs.

Pok touched Tong's lips with his fingers, brushed them with softness, eager to put his own lips on them. Pok wanted to taste his lips so bad, but that was what Tong had forbidden him to do. It was burning him inside.

He took out his emotions on Tong's chest instead. Biting his chest and leaving marks on his nipples, ravaging him like a hungry wolf preys on its food.

Pok left his mark on Tong.Tong was his to possess. Not completely yet but he was determined to get there one day.

"I'm going to bed," Tong left.

Pok sat there for the next half an hour, trying to sort out the work Tong had leftover.