Its a fever dream that started with my fingers down Arm's throat. It was a x reader but i have plans so enjoy
Kwan was fucking tired. There was no other way to describe it. She had taken off her sweat-drenched jack and sweatpants when Arm showed up. The locker rooms for the bodyguards didn’t have any privacy, since it was all men anyway. Until Kwan showed up of course. Not a single soul ever expected a female bodyguard in the Theerapanyakul family. It was very much a boy’s club. But you were Chan’s only surviving kid, you belonged to the family as much as he did.
Kwan wasn’t assigned to any specific member yet, but she was being put through military-style training right now. It had started with Chan nearly breaking her damn door at 5 am. She had hoped for a peaceful evening in her bed but nope. Arm was furiously typing away at his Ipad. Chan had introduced her to most of the live-in bodyguards and told her what they did. Arm was the nerd. Chan didn’t use that word but she understood what he meant.
“You still have training left.” He looked at his watch. “This one last test and we are done. I have to record it.”
She wanted to scream but she just straightened up. “If I have one more test, I will kill someone.”
Arm looked up at her and he gulped. It took a second, but she realized she was just in a sports bra and very short shorts that did little to hide her ass. Arm looked away, but his ears were slowly turning red. “It’s the last one.” His voice shook a bit. “P’Chan needs the info.”
Kwan studied Arm. He was by no means unattractive. In fact, he was one of the most attractive men she had seen as she had been introduced to the bodyguards. She caught him smiling here and there as he followed around Khun Tankhun and that other dorky-looking bodyguard. He was clearly flustered by her current state and she was feeling playful. “Let’s go then.” She walked beside him and looked at him.
“Are you going to get dressed?” He asked, looking up at the ceiling.
She made a show of looking confused. “I am dressed though?”
“Shouldn’t you-” He coughed. “Shouldn’t you take a jacket?”
“I’m already sweating like crazy, I might as well finish up like this.” She grabbed his wrist and pulled him towards the gym. “Come on, I’m tired. I just want this shit done.”
She stood at the starting marker and stretched, groaning at her already sore muscles. Arm stood in front of her and she sneaked a look up at him. He was fidgeting with his collar, and his pants looked a bit tighter. She had to swallow her laughter. He must have had a good view of her cleavage. He wasn’t trying to stare, he kept looking away. But he ended up staring anyway.
She cleared her throat and his eyes snap shut. Oh, this was going to be fun. She stood on the starting marker and looked at him for confirmation. Ignoring how red he had turned, he just raised his stopwatch. “On 3. 1, 2, 3!”
She bolted, the dull ache in her legs turning into a burning pain. She knew she wasn’t running as fast as she possibly could but she decided to fuck it. What was Arm going to do? Shoot her? The gym wasn’t so big and she had reached the starting marker again. He was staring at the stopwatch disappointedly. “You were slow by 2.3 seconds.”
He made it sound like a crime. “2.3? Okay and?”
“Even a single second can mean the difference between life and death. If you were late by 2 seconds multiple bullets could have hit you already. An airplane travels at-” She stopped listening as he started on a lecture about airplanes that involved fancy-sounding numbers. He looked so cute with the glasses, so unintimidating. The suit he wore hid how big his biceps were but she couldn’t stop staring at it.
He was on about automatic assault rifles and whatnot but she was tired of his lecture. Staring at his mouth, it was so pretty. He had such pretty lips. The thought was clear in her head but surely she couldn’t do it. He was her superior and she was definitely not allowed to do this. But it was so tempting. He was so into his rant and he would never guess what she was going to do.
She was quick, she pushed Arm against the wall and grabbed his chin. He looked up at her wide-eyed and he stuttered. The Ipad in his hand fell to the ground. He held her wrist in a tight
grip and she felt his strength. He could easily fight back if he wanted to. She held his jaw open and pushed her fingers into his mouth.
“You talk so much, P’Arm.” He was staring at her hard, and his skin was burning hot. “Don’t you know you shouldn’t speak with your mouth full?”
His saliva was dripping down the side of his mouth and he finally closed his eyes. He took a breath and he slowly started to move his tongue. A shiver ran up her spine. He wrapped his pretty lips around her fingers and he sucked on them like his life depended on her. She pushed farther and he gagged slightly. His mouth hung open and he was looking at her through hooded eyes.
Kwan was going to pull her hand away, but he held on to her wrist. “Please-e, don’t stop.” He wrapped his lips around her fingers again. He used his other hand to pull her closer to him, her body pressed against him.
“You like that, baby boy?” She said quietly. He whined so prettily that she felt her legs shake. Using her free hand, she unbuttoned his jacket and shirt. The feeling of his tongue against her finger was more arousing than she had expected. “You like being a little slut for me?”
His hand slipped down the length of her back and squeezed her ass. Kwan pulled her fingers away and rubbed it all over his chin and neck. Arm threw his head back, whimpering softly. “Not here, please.”
“My room?” She trailed her hand down and circled his nipple with her finger. “It’s closer.” He nodded, clearly distracted. So he had sensitive nipples, she tucked that bit of information in her head. She pulled her hand back and buttoned his shirt up. “Let’s go, baby boy.”
He gripped her hands tightly as she pulled him to her room, almost running. It was 11 pm, there wasn’t going to be alot of people around the main house anyway right now. She pulled him into her room and closed the door. Pushing Arm against the door, she held his jaw open again. “Open up, baby boy.”
Arm obediently openned his mouth, saliva already pooling in his mouth. She rested her finger on his tongue and pressed down. He licked all the way up her finger and Kwan wanted to ruin him. She let him soak her fingers again, unbuttoning his shirt all the way before taking it off. Oh, she had been right, he was built like a greek god. She dragged her nails down his abs and he groaned around her fingers. She leaned over and pressed kisses on his chest, before biting one of his pecs gently. He jolted, saliva running down his mouth again.
“Oh, baby boy, I am going to ruin you.”
Kwan pulled her fingers out of his mouth and rubbed them on his nipple. Arm groaned freely, flushed red and burning. “Please, more.” She looked down and saw how tightly his pants were stretched over his crotch. He was looking at her desperately, panting. She rolled his nipples between her wet fingers and watched his face twist in pleasure. He was enjoying himself so much.
He reached over and ran a hand over her sports bra, pulling at it. “You wanna play?” Kwan pulled her hand away and raised her arms. He pulled the bra off and cupped her breasts in his hands. He was looking at her like she was a meal and he was a starving man. He pushed her back until her legs hit the bed and she fell backwards. He pushed her breasts together and thumbed at her nipples. Finally having some contact, Kwan sighed, arching her back.
He smiled at her, that smile that made her head spin sometimes. He kissed her nipples, alternating between both of them. She wrapped her legs around his waist and he leaned on her, holding himself up with a hand beside her. “God, you are so beautiful.” He whispered between her tits, looking up at her. Kwan felt the heat rushing in between her legs. He was staring at her so intensely again, Kwan felt herself blushing. He looked at her like she was a goddess. He kissed his way up her chest, her neck and finally her lips.
They kissed like they were never going to kiss again. Kwan pulled Arm on top of her. He wasn’t going to escape her tonight. She slipped her tongue into his mouth and he moaned again. Arm pulled away first, looking into her eyes. “Take off your pants. Now.” She didn’t raise her voice, but he hurriedly did it anyway. She sat up and jerked her chin towards the pillow. “Lay down, princess. Let me take care of you.” He looked embarrassed, but his cock stood proud against his stomach. It was pretty, long and curved, the tip red and angry. Kwan felt her mouth water, she was going to enjoy herself good.
He crawled by her, giving her a good view of his ass. She wanted to bite into the flesh and made him gasp and groan in pain. That would have to be later, she told herself. Right now, she was going to give Arm a hand job so good he would never forget it. He would never be able to enjoy another person’s touch again. Kwan was going to ruin him.
He laid down on the bed, looking up at the ceiling. It was clear he didn’t know what to do with his hands. He was fidgeting, keeping his hands by his side and then moving them up on the pillow. It’s okay baby.” She ran a hand over his calf before she got up from the bed and found his discarded belt. He was watching her with a mix of curiosity and anxiety. It was clear he wasn’t too sure. She sat beside him and ran her hand through his hair. “You know how to get out of any kind of restraints, right baby boy?” He nodded at her. “I’m gonna tie your hands up above your head and if at any point you want to stop or you want to free yourself. Do it. We won’t do anything you don’t wanna do.” She waited for a reply.
Arm held his hands out. “I trust you.” He looked at her with trust and arousal. Kwan wrapped his belt around his wrists, keeping it loose enough that he could get it off without much effort. He had his eyes closed and he took a deep breath. She leaned down and pressed cheeks along his cheeks and neck, until he turned towards her, clearly wanting a kiss. Kwan decided she wanted to be merciful and she kissed him back, biting his bottom lip. He followed her lips when she pulled away but she pushed him back down.
She moved until she was in between his legs. He was following her every move. She grabbed his chin and tilted his face forward. His pale neck was begging to be marked up. But Arm tensed under her grip. “D-don’t leave marks.” He said. Kwan shrugged and pressed kisses all over his neck.
“Do you know what I’m gonna do to you, P’Arm?” She asked him as she kissed down his abs, licking the soft skin of his hips. “I am gonna fuck you. I will fuck you so good you won’t ever be able to sleep with anyone ever again. You are gonna dream about me and you are gonna think of me all day every day for the rest of your life.” She licked her finger and ran it over his length, slowly.
Arm gasped and his legs closed around her. “Please.”
“Please what, baby boy? What do you want from me, baby boy?” She kissed the tip and giggled at the salty taste. Of course, Arm was healthy too. She licked all over the tip and Arm was panting.
“Fuck-” He cried out when she took him in her mouth in one go. She could feel his muscles tense and she loved how he reacted to her. “I-” She didn’t let him finish, she took him deep in her throat. Kwan wasn’t new to this, she knew her limits, but Arm was making such pretty noises. All those jokes about him being a virgin must have been true. He must have been close, he was twisting and turning all over the bed.
“What do you want?” Kwan let him fall out of her mouth and gripped the base of Arm’s cock tightly. He groaned loudly, shaking. “Are you close?”
“I- I think so. I think so.” He was shaking his head. “I want you, Kwan.” He whined her name. “I want- I want, please. Kwan.” His voice was high and he looked so pitiful. “I want you to, fuck I want to fuck you, please.” He was looking at her with fire in his eyes. “I want to feel you around my-” He was still embarrassed.
“You wanna feel me around your cock?” Kwan pulled her shorts off and palmed herself. She was so wet, it had gotten all over her shorts and it was sticky against her thighs. “Open your mouth, baby.”
Arm opened his mouth for her again and she messily shoved her fingers in. Once it was wet enough, she slowly pulled her fingers back and watched the string of saliva between her fingers and his tongue. She slowly pushed one of her fingers into her, after rubbing it over her clit a few times. She moaned, finally glad to find some relief. Arm had pulled his hand out of the belt and he ran his hand over his length. “Fuck, Kwan. I can’t take it anymore, it hurts.” His voice was shaking. “Kwan, please!”
She gripped his wrist, stopping him from jerking himself off. She pushed his hand away and crawled up until his cock was resting against her pussy. Arm hid his face in the pillow, clearly overwhelmed with the feeling. She felt so powerful, having someone like Arm, someone who was strong and reliable and trusted by the Theerapanyakuls, overwhelmed by her. She knew he would come the second he felt her around him. She rubbed her pussy over his length, moaning when his cock rubbed against her clit.
Kwan finally decided to give in, she held his length and slowly sank down on him. Arm’s hands shot to her hips, holding on to her with a bruising grip. He was moaning and panting, overwhelmed with the heat around his most sensitive part. Kwan continued to sink down until he was all the way in her. She savored the delicious stretch, taking deep breaths. “Can you take it, Baby boy?”
He nodded frantically. “Please! Please move for me, Kwan.”
She rested her hands on his chest and pulled away until he almost popped out before sinking down on him again. Arm arched his back and groaned, he looked so beautiful to her. Sweaty, flushed, and drooling. She felt him twitch inside her and she picked up her pace. Taking his hand, she rubbed one of his fingers on her clit. The pleasure that shot through her veins made her breathless. “Oh, right there, Arm. Just there.” He did it on his own accord when he felt her clutch around him. He wasn’t going to last long, Kwan knew. He tried to match her pace by thrusting up into her as he got closer and closer. His thrusting got even more erratic as he came. He held her down on his cock as he shot his load into her. Even though his orgasm, he still kept rubbing her clit. She was so close too. She felt that familiar tightening in her stomach as she got closer to her orgasm.
Arm scratched her as she overstimulated him. She could feel it, it was so close. He tried to meet her thrusts as she came. “Fuck!” She yelled as she felt her orgasm take over her. The pleasure running through her veins made her dizzy and she rested her head on Arm’s chest, catching her breath. Arm lazily ran his hand up and down her back as she calmed down from her high. She looked up at Arm tiredly and smiled. “How was that for your first time?”
Arm laughed. “I won’t forget this, ever. That’s for sure.” He helped her off his cock. The sight of his cum running down her leg, Arm was staring. He blushed but he kept staring. “Fuck.” He whispered.
Kwan collapsed on him. “I loved it, P’Arm. You were so good for me.” She got up on her elbow and kissed him again.
He ran his hand through her hair. “I’ll help you clean up.”
Kwan just laid back down. “In a minute.”
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