Fighter has never wanted anything in his whole life the way that he wants Tutor. He has no road map for this. He’s never known anything like this. He thought he understood sex. He liked girls; girls definitely liked him. He’d fooled around with HwaHwa and it was good. She’d given him a blowjob once and he hadn’t come from it, but he had when she’d jerked him off later. It was fine.
He realizes now that he doesn’t understand anything.
Lizard-sitter wanted, the caption says. OK, not the most original innuendo Frong has ever heard, but he’s prepared to forgive that if the impressive bulge in those shorts is the real deal. As an added bonus, the man has a sculpted jaw, a dazzling smile, and a damn fine set of shoulders and biceps showcased by his sleeveless cycling jersey. Yeah, I’d sit on your lizard any day, Frong thinks, and swipes right.
He can wait, but it isn’t easy. He doesn’t want to let go, not at all, not to let Guk put the suitcase in the trunk, not to buckle their seatbelts, not to escape any prying eyes. He used to be able to touch Guk any time he wanted, though never as much as he wanted, and now it’s been three years and he’s starving.
Mil hasn’t had any for about two months and it fucking shows. Tine’s being taken out of the picture by Sarawat, so, maybe it’s time to pay attention to the short-haired cheerleader captain instead. Her angry screaming is hot; he bets she’s a devil between the sheets. He’s so not going to do it with the girls from his fan club or any of his students who have a crush on him. There’s a special hard no reserved for Phukong who’s cute and eager and too much in love — the combination Mil wouldn’t want to touch with a ten-foot pole. He’s horny, not desperate.
I really enjoyed Mil and Phukong on 2gether, and not just because I loved their actors, Drake and Frank, in My Tee. This fic gives us a fun asshole Mil post-ep 9 who just wants sex but falls for Phukong anyway.