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independent, private, highly selective & headcanon based sideblog for PORCHAY PITCHAYA KITTISAWAT â CHAY ââ of kinnp.orsche - the series lafo.rte. do not interact if youâre sensitive about violence and other nsfw topics. --- protected by k. she/her. 26+ sideblog to derelictsouls dash only!
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a journey, ep.4 | ep.13
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I started out thinking about how Kim is simultaneously the most dangerous yet also the most pathetic character on the show, and then things just devolved from there. Iâm not sure how to describe this so if you wanna caption with an image description pls do so.
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There was something accelerating about Porchayâs reaction. The way the younger boy dug his fingers into the skin of his hip. How Kim wished he would grip him just a bit tighter to leave marks behind of his fingertip. They would be a reminder of this moment. And he knew he desired them knowing full well they would haunt him. Taunt him about the bad decision he had made. But they would also remind him of what he was feeling now. Chayâs soft lips against his, the timid movements of his tongue against Kimâs searching one. Fingertips stroking the hairs at the back of his neck. The way he felt hot and cold at the same time. How everything was too much and not enough.
Kimâs hand sought the seam on Chayâs t-shirt and the warm skin underneath. Deepening their kiss further, he let his fingers move over every inch of skin he could find. And he moved closer as the other pulled at him, positioning his legs between Chays. The errant thought that this would be better done on a flat surface crossed his mind, followed by vivid images of their entwined arms and legs. Skin against skin. And Kin had to chastise himself. This had escalated far enough. Kissing was one thing. He would have to draw the line at more, not realizing that he had already obliterated every other limit he had set himself with the other boy.
He removed his lips from Chay just long enough to attack his neck. Licking a strip from the boyâs collarbone to his ear. Biting gently on his earlobe before he started to suck a mark into the flesh just underneath. Only now did he notice that he was moving against the other. Slow, deliberate thrusts. The sensation causing bolts of pleasure to run up and down his spine.
Kim groaned, gathered all his willpower, and stepped away from Chay, panting. Hands came to rest on the wall beside Chayâs head. Saying good night would be easier with some space between them. Never minding the fact that he could still smell his shampoo and feel his touch. âIâŚI should go.â His voice was thick. A hint of reluctance ever-present. He didnât want to leave, but he knew he had to.
his breath hitched in the back of his throat the moment he felt kim's fingers on his skin, leaving a trace tickling the spot where his hands had moved. his own grip on the other male's waste tightening just a little on the spot his own fingers were placed. the small break did not leave him enough time to catch his breath, in fact it did the exact opposite. his head fell back onto the wall as his back arched just slightly, leaning to the side to grant much more access to what felt like him being dragged out of his own orbit. a silent needy whine errupting from the back of his throat as he sucked on a spot on his neck. his own body already moving on it's own to the extend where chay did not even know if he was still awake or in a rush of intoxication by the cologne of his lover that filled his nostrils, taking him higher.
the warm lips against his neck drove him insane, his grip on the other's head strengthening by the second, not wanting him to stop it at all but his strength was nothing compared to the other's. weak in the palm of kim's touches. unconsciously chay had started to move with him, the tension inside him building up slowly. his chest rising from breathing hard as he bit down on his lower lip. surprisingly, chay could feel his knees become weak just in time when eyes met his gaze, a small yet bigger distance between them. a bit lost, like a deer in headlights could his expression be labeled with swollen lips biting down on them just a little too hard minutes ago.
the hand which had rested on his neck slowly slipped down along his collar bone until it was by his own side. trapped between his arms the grip on his waiste, however, did not yet loosen. fairly speaking, he did not want kim to leave yet. he would not mind waking up with him gone but right now he just wanted him close. the lips on his neck still haunting his memory as his brown orbs briefly flickered over kim's.
" stay for tonight..." he did not want him to be at arms length anymore so as usual with his bold moves he pulled him closer, "please.." it was hard for the boy but he was so utterly in love with the man in front of him. his heartbeat seemed to be visible with how hard it pounded. it was ridiculous. leaning his forehead against kim's, their noses touched just lightly as he said it again. " stay.. "
here, have my kim & chay pinboard!
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KIM THEERAPANYAKUL & PORCHAY KITTISAWAT of KINNPORSCHE THE SERIES LOVED BY KRYS ( @asoulunbound ) & K. explicit content warning, parents are liable for their children. personals / non-rp blogs dni!
chay is a total neck guy. kiss his neck and he'll go feral. he'll blush madly and will totally ask for more, begging.
TONIGHT IT'S ONLY US. WHY DON'T YOU STAY?
independent, private, highly selective & headcanon based sideblog for PORCHAY from kinnporsche the series. protected by k.
okay. chay has officially made kim ( @asoulunbound ) his own. not giving him away.
one of the most ship dynamics of all time
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[ đ˛ sms: ]  i hate everyone. but not you. [ đ˛ sms: ]  want to make a beautiful memory together? [ đ˛ sms: ]  i'd rather do nothing with you than something with anyone else. [ đ˛ sms: ]  netflix? chill? both? [ đ˛ sms: ]  can't stop thinking about you. [ đ˛ sms: ]  you're my favorite veggie. a cute-cumber! [ đ˛ sms: ]  i adore you. that's all. [ đ˛ sms: ]  you make me a better person and i'd like to keep improving. [ đ˛ sms: ]  it's cold today. can you warm me up? [ đ˛ sms: ]  i'm into curves, and my favorite is your smile. [ đ˛ sms: ]  my day is more fun when you're in it. [ đ˛ sms: ]  you were in my dreams last night. wanna hear? [ đ˛ sms: ]  you were the first thing i thought of when i woke up. [ đ˛ sms: ]  i already miss you and can't wait to see you again. [ đ˛ sms: ]  what would you do if i were with you right now? [ đ˛ sms: ]  hey stranger. stop being a stranger. [ đ˛ sms: ]  this is me asking you out. want to get coffee tomorrow? [ đ˛ sms: ]  nobody understands me like you do. [ đ˛ sms: ]  i wish you were here with me. [ đ˛ sms: ]  you never text first. i canât tell if you hate me or if youâre playing hard to get. [ đ˛ sms: ]  which emoji makes you think of me? [ đ˛ sms: ]  want to have this conversation in person? [ đ˛ sms: ]  i donât have anything interesting to tell you, but i really wanted to talk to you. [ đ˛ sms: ]  everything makes me think of you. [ đ˛ sms: ]  i can't sleep. i blame you. [ đ˛ sms: ]  surprise! i got you flowers: đ [ đ˛ sms: ]  i can't help but smile every time your name pops up on my screen. [ đ˛ sms: ]  you look so good right now. i canât actually see you, but i assume you look good because you always do. [ đ˛ sms: ]  even over text you're so charming. [ đ˛ sms: ]  i'm smiling just thinking about getting to see you later. [ đ˛ sms: ]  my day would've been a lot better if i'd gotten to spend it with you. [ đ˛ sms: ]  i'm really glad to have you in my life. [ đ˛ sms: ]  i could talk to you all night. [ đ˛ sms: ]  just thinking about falling in love with you. i'd do it all over again and again. [ đ˛ sms: ]  you mean the world to me. donât ever forget that. [ đ˛ sms: ]  i'm so incredibly lucky to know you. [ đ˛ sms: ]  you get more beautiful every time i see you. [ đ˛ sms: ]  you are my heart. [ đ˛ sms: ]  youâre single. i'm single. i feel like this is a problem we can solve together. [ đ˛ sms: ]  thinking a lot of things about you i canât say ⌠but i could text.
the picture thankhun wants to take of kim & chay after everything is sorted, new mafia fam pictures all seriousâ versus the pictures he gets of them â
@asoulunbound
As the boyâs senior, Kim was probably supposed to say something inspirational in return. Something that would inspire hard work and dedication. But the other wouldnât be here if he didnât have that already, and Kim had never been particularly good at being a role model to the other students. He skipped classes and talked back to the teachers. He was too confident in his own talent and had already gained enough following to back it up. He was a rare sight on campus, and even when seen, he often kept to himself. But his lips curved into a small smile, and he nodded at Chayâs question. Everyone started small.
The compliment cast a blush on Kimâs cheek. He was used to getting compliments about his work, but most were in the form of tweets or comments under his videos. Getting them in person still made him fluster. Especially when they were as genuine as the one he got now. And suddenly, he didnât want to let the other leave.
âWait!â he exclaimed as Chay was about to open the door. âMaybe we could,â he stumbled over his words a bit, not quite sure what he really wanted to say. âI mean, Iâm in a bit of an impasse with my writing. I would appreciate some input. Maybe the new star pupil can help?â There it was again. The confident and self-assured side of Kim. âAnd in return, Iâll help you with your assignment.â It was an offer he had never made before. Not to anyone. Not even when they had asked for his help. But with others, there had never been this pull to get to know and spend time with them. Chay seemed like an interesting person. And Kimâs nosy side tickled with excitement to learn more about the other.
porchay halted in his movement, long fingers just millimeters from touching the door knob to exit the already oocupied music room as his head turned. did he hear that right? it was his turn to blush right away. but was it right? after all wik was a rising star in the industry and chay was just his junior at the same academy. the silence mirrored his hesitance with his own actions. usually he'd jump at such an amazing opportunity but was this really okay? what if he'd get in trouble? but it was an experience he'd never get again.
" i mean i can try.." he spoke again as his arm fell to his side. voice calm and quiet because how could he possibly help wik. the wik. taking a seat next to him and placing his guitar on the ground a smile easily found its way back onto the very boyish features of his. he never thought he'd be this close to him and it's only been his first few weeks at this school. he was part reason why chay came to this school but never in a million times could he imagine being this close to him, let alone being asked for help or rather input. nervously he looked down just once and decided to open his own guitar case. it was easier holding something when this close to him. good lord he could smell his cologne. it was milder than expected but still had something that fit him nicely. the smell reminded him of a black orchid.
it took nearly everything not to have a visible fan boy moment althought he might have already given it away by the way a constant smile grazed his lips. up close wik was even more handsome. like he had seen millions of videos and had pictures of him everywhere in his bedroom but this was different. unreal. it took a ten second mental prep talk to make eye contact again before he spoke again, his guitar suited on his lap. " where are you stuck? oh also is it a wik song or a school assignment? "
as if afraid to hear a song before anyone else. thrilling but not fair. but even if so he would just help his senior, right. so no harm. " our teacher is going light on us. he said we only need to create an instrumental with our instrument of choice so he can get a feeling of what we want to achieve, kind of?" it was odd but also exciting. he had one already but it bothered him that there was no text.
He wanted to be more open with Chay from now on. Tell the truth. But he knew it wouldnât be an easy path to walk on. All his life, he had been taught to lie. And the world they were both a part of required a certain level of obfuscation. Hiding in shadows. It wasnât something he had wanted for Chay, but that had never been his decision to make. Or even Chayâs. That much he understood now. It had been his father's plan from the beginning. Perhaps ever since he had brought Namphueng under his control.
But he didnât want to think about any of this anymore tonight. They could have that discussion when he showed Chay what heâd been working on all this time. Why he had approached him in the first place. No, tonight, Kim wanted to enjoy his company. Have some fun. And the arcade was probably a good place to achieve that. âYou know the arcade sounds like a great idea. Letâs just drive to the mall and see if itâs still open. Maybe grab something to bite as well.â Kim wanted to sound casual. But he was still emotional from their talk. From having Chay in the car with him. Being given a second chance.
He smiled and looked down at Chayâs hand. Gently he reached out with his own. Fingertips moved over the open palm, over the fingers before he entwined them, squeezing Chayâs hand. His hold was firm, almost like he was holding onto the other for aid. Like he never wanted to let go. His dark eyes remained on their linked hands in wonder. So distracted was he by it that he only noticed the traffic light turning green when the car behind them sounded its horn. With an embarrassed chuckle, he turned his gaze back to the street and stepped on the gas.
Driving with one hand was a challenge, but one he took on gladly if it meant holding Chayâs hand. The warmth of it gave him a strange sense of security. It made him feel giddy, and he wondered if anything could wipe the smile off his face.
It was a short ride to the mall, and once they found a parking space, Kim looked back at Chay. âI think we have to let go to get out,â he said with a chuckle raising their hands, but not letting go.
chay only learned slowly about this whole family business, and what his own brother had went through, mostly for him, to be able to eat, sleep and go to school, to secure a good future for the younger one but at the same time knowing what this cost his brother and what else went down. seeing a different reality went kind of hard on this pure soul of his. he knew his uncle already had messed up and now porsche had been pulled into this too but then he got pulled into his own mess and it was nerve wrecking so to say. he was still here thought, trying to find a way to better himself after he learned more about kim. chay was a fool to think he knew him well, the home he grew up in or the business of his family but he was willing to learn and to adapt for kim. if it meant to get there slowly he would. chay was in fact happy that they talked again, without tears being shed on his end. the extent of the things kim would have to go through, he can't really imagine. it broke his heart to think of how he must have suffered in parts. after all, there must have been a reason he kept pushing him away. - but he will learn, his bigges priority was for him to be comfortable around chay, if it meant to restrain his character, he would, as long as it made him stay. ------ he truly was head over heals for the man that broke his heart. but for today he would forget that. leave it behind for the next day.
while fingers were intertwined his free hand came rest on the hand, as if holding something special like a gem. it sure was dangerous to drive like that but he did not want to let go of him. chay looked down into his lap as he could not help but chuckle quietly to himself as the car behind them honked. as if they were caught stealing cookies from a jar that they were told specifically not to touch.
it did not take long and traffic sure was light today, surprisingly. silence fell over him for a moment, not really wanting to let go just yet as he heard the words and the raised hands in the middle of the car. like a lost puppy he looked at kim, back and forth between him and their hands, before giving in with a little defeated sigh. he didn't want to let go but had too. " shall we ? " one hand already on the car door handle to leave as his own grip on kim's hand became weaker, ready to slip out of the car and right next to him.
Head empty just Kim and Chay finally kissing.
@wikfan
Kimâs eyes were drawn to Chayâs mouth as the boy sucked in his lower lip. The thought of being the one doing it flashed through his mind, and he knew he was already standing on the edge ready to fall. Just as he had dreaded. âWe wouldnât want that,â The words came out of his mouth by reflex. What he should do is step back and find an excuse to leave, not stand so close to the other and encourage this. But maybe he didnât want to be reasonable. Maybe this time, he wanted to take the leap and experience what it felt like. Not just singing about the adventure of falling in love. The excitement. Maybe for once, he wanted to live it. Wanted to be reckless no matter the consequences.
His eyes closed when he felt Chayâs lips on his. Soft and caring. Still demanding in their gentleness. It was a bolder kiss than the one Kim had given. How fitting! The softest whisper of a moan escaped him as he felt the other smile against his lips. This was pure joy. He felt it in the warm feeling spreading through him. Fire carried through his veins, and suddenly he fell off that cliff. No parachute. Only Chay there to catch him.
His arms wrapped around Chay pulled him first against him, and then pressed them against the wall behind Chay. One had on the small of his back, the other around his neck. Kimâs lips began to move against the other. This wasnât his first kiss, but to call him experienced would be a vast overestimation. He had to force his brain to shut up, to just go with what felt right. What felt good. To respond to what Chay was doing with his own mouth. Another moan came unsolicited. This one louder and clearer. And Kim did what he had thought about just a moment ago sucking Chayâs lower lip into his mouth, stroking it carefully with the tip of his tongue.
his own hand had moved up to hold his face, gently that was. getting to hold kim as if he was the most fragile cup of porcelaine was already unbelievable enough in his own head. his thumb strocking lightly against his warm cheek as he returned the kiss just to have the winds knocked out of him unexpectedly as his back met with the cool wall of his living room. it came suddenly, just like the moan that fell against his own lips. it filled him with some sort of satisfaction. it meant well didn't it ? he was doing something to make kim feel good. that's all he wanted. him to be comfortable.
the shorter one's free hand came to rest on the singer's waist, fingers digging just slightly into the skin underneath the shirts fabric, a soft but strong grip. like he knew what he was doing but he did not, his body just moved on his own. as if on autopilot, if their bodies weren't already pressed together close, he urged him to come closer, almost as if he were to let go he was on his own, as if he was dreaming. eyes which had fluttered shut opened for a mere second, making sure it was reality before he opened his mouth a little. his first kiss surely was a wild ride but at least he would happily remember it for the rest of his life. again he smiled into the kiss before porchay pulled him even closer, if that was possible, lips parted to let him do as he pleased.
the hand that rested on his face had moved slowly to his neck, fingers just burried a little into the back of his hair.
Chay [@wikfan]: â  can i borrow a kiss ? i promise iâll give it back. â
Kim shouldnât be surprised by these words. Porchay was the bold one of the two of them. Kim might stand up to a group of thugs and might keep a cool head around criminals of all kinds, but he was helpless against the innocent flirting of the other boy. Over and over, he had been disarmed that way. And all he could think was he shouldnât. He shouldnât kiss him. It would be a step too far. Cross the line he was already so dangerously close to. If he kissed him, he would no longer be able to defend his actions. He would no longer be able to lie to himself. This would become more than him trying to get information on Chayâs brother to protect his own.
But wasnât he already lying to himself all the time. They had not talked about anything useful all evening. Instead, they watched a movie together, had talked about what genres they preferred. What flavored popcorn was their favorite. And on the way back to Chayâs house, they had played art critic. Dissected the good and bad parts of the movie. It had been a date.
Kim stared at the other boy, unsure what to do. The awkward silence stretched long enough that he could see Chay starting to fidget nervously.
He shouldnât.
He did.
He leaned and pressed his lips against Chayâs in a short peck. I promise Iâll give it back. The thought was somewhat horrifying. Kim had strong self-control, mercilessly punched into him by his training. But he was also self-aware enough to know that the next kiss they shared wouldnât be as innocent.
âKeep it. Itâs a gift!â He was still close enough that he had to cross his eyes to look at Chay. He swallowed hard.
chay was looking into his eyes, little laughter lines surrounded his eyes the way he gazed into them as if it was nothing. simple words spoken with such force yet not imagine the outcome of it. the silence was loud, making him a little uncomfortable. maybe he had ruined the good atmosphere they had going, cuddled up on the couch with the tv giving them some random old show re-runs. but that was just him. always up for something unexpected. it was a cheesy line to begin with but when his lips were met with kim's the younger boy was a bit in disbelieve. feelings the other's warm breath against his cheeks he kept starring at him. although it took him a minute to realize whathad just happened, and that kim had acted on his own accord, eyes travelled along his nose down to his lips before meeting his brown orbs once more.
keep it, it's a gift.
but he never broke a promise though. he's to honest for that, even if it was just meant as a silly unharmful little flirt. " if i'd kept it..even though i made a promise before your present was received... --- that would not reflect nicely upon me.." pure innocence lacing his words making him prove a point as he sucked in his bottom lip for a second, sill feeling the other on them, although it was merly a second of contact between them.
noses touched with the faintest of movements before chay spoke again. " i was taught to never break a promise.." and almost sheepishly returned the favor of the kiss. a little longer, a little bit stronger but still soft and caring, but more than just a peck. not that he knew what he was doing but it felt right, his gut jumping in all sorts of directions. this must be what everyone keeps talking about when they say they feel like they have butterflies in their stomach. it made him smile into the kiss, lips still lingering on kim's as he opened his eyes to look at him again. a faint blush covering chay's sunkissed skin.
