#thread: kyro

[yeehawd]

"you know you're not supposed to be here." kyro mumbled as he wrapped the towel tight around his waist, having just gotten out of the shower. "how'd you get in this time?"

muse: khemkhaeng 'kyro' tantui, pavel naret, late twenties open to: any. twenties but younger than him ( so like younger than 28 ). plot: y/m⸺a member of the cr*me family he works for⸺broke into kyro's place: a small guesthouse on their property⸺somewhere their father forbade them from going because he sees how y/m looks at kyro and maybe kyro looks at them the same way. think kinnporsche but instead of kyro being a bodyguard, he's a driver and lives in a small guesthouse on the family's property ( y/m doesn't necessarily have to be thai but this will take place in bangkok, thailand, for reasons ).

[yeehawd]

her voice carried through the thin wall separating their rooms, barely muted⸺soft moans, quiet whimpers. kyro couldn't take it. night after night, forced to listen as she chased her own pleasure. he pressed his ear flat against the wall, his own hand sliding down his torso before stopping short of the waistband of his sweatpants. immeasurably hard, he didn't dare go further. "stop doing this to me," he groaned, pushing back until his spine met the wall. he wanted her⸺ached for her⸺but she was untouchable. his head dipped back, knocking lightly against the drywall, and he froze at the sound. "fuck," he muttered. his body moved before his mind could catch up. five seconds flat and he was standing outside her door, knuckled curled as they rapped softly against the thick mahogany.

muse: khemkhaeng 'kyro' tantui, pavel naret, late twenties open to: femme. plot: this but instead of royals, she's the daughter of a powerful crime family & he's her bodyguard / personal driver extra: muse exists solely in bangkok, thailand so that will be y/m's place of residence. y/m doesn't necessarily have to be thai but i'd prefer them being asian to fit better with his backstory / history