The President

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I'm crazy about Dunk.

That's just the way it is. He's my weakness and my strength, and now that everything is settled... What am I missing? Having him 24/7 for myself.

Let no one be surprised: I'm the luckiest bastard in the world, and I won't let anything stand in my way. What I want, I get.

—Do you think I don't know what you're doing? You're behind all this.
—I don't know what you're talking about, Phuwin.
—The idea of going with Pond to manage the expansion was yours because you know I'm the only person who can take Dunk's attention away from you.
—Bullshit, you don't have that power.
—Want to bet?
—Will you both stop it already? Joong, leave my brother alone, and Phuwin, stop pointing at your boss and your brother's partner like that.

Phuwin looks at me smugly as he approaches my Dunk and wraps himself around his slim waist. That little...

—Sorry, Dunk! He just can't stop teasing me about not being able to hug my little brother for a while.
—You can always visit one weekend, or I could even go...
—No way! I'll allow it only if we go together.
—Stop being so possessive. Dunk will get bored of you.
—Cousin... whose side are you on?
—Phuwin's, mainly because he's the one who can make my life miserable.
—You're exaggerating.

My cousin Pond did what he promised; he's taking Phuwin for the expansion by selling him on a promotion and a raise. Works for me, and it seems he's enjoying it.

Besides, Dunk is happy. He thinks I orchestrated everything so Phuwin could grow in the business. But that sneaky brat Phuwin is too smart and twisted, so he's figured me out.

It doesn't matter, Dunk loves me with all my flaws.

—Let's have a farewell dinner tonight, shall we?
—Where?
—At my place. You can bring your belongings now, and you'll leave together in the morning.

Phuwin raises an eyebrow at me; this guy catches onto everything. Pond smiles and nods, and Dunk gives me a soft, affectionate smile.

Perfect. Tonight, you'll stay in my bed, and I'll make sure you never leave again.

The day goes on as usual at work, and we meet as planned, at my place after work.

Their luggage is already at my entrance, and we get in the mood with good wine and a proper farewell dinner.

—Say what you want; you have many flaws, but you know how to pick a good wine.
—Quite the compliment, Phuwin.
—You're welcome.

Between teasing, laughter, and affection, we've already gone through four bottles of wine, and I'm so turned on I can only think about taking Dunk to my room.

—I think Dunk needs to rest, guys.
—...I'm... fine...
—You're very drunk.
—He can sleep with his brother...
—He'll sleep with his partner.
—I'll sleep wherever I want!
—Happy now? You've made him angry.

Dunk huffs and gets up, grabbing me by the collar of my shirt.

—To bed.

I'm not going to resist... I smirk at Phuwin and whisper, "I've won," letting Dunk lead me.

When we pass through the bedroom door and it closes, Dunk presses me against it, running his nose along my neck until he reaches my ear, switching to his tongue. When he bites my earlobe, I lose all sense of reason and let lust take over.

I change positions, trapping Dunk between my arms and the door while kissing him relentlessly.

I feel Dunk hitting my arm, probably asking for air. I let him breathe but take the chance to nibble his chin.

—I don't think I can wait any longer...
—You don't need to prepare me, Joong...

I need no further encouragement. I tear away his clothes and mine in a desperate frenzy. Once we're both naked, I take his hand and guide him to the bed, pushing him face-down onto the soft sheets before climbing on top of him.

—Dunk... my precious boy... you're mine...
—Mmm...

As I whisper my possessive fantasies into his ear, I prepare to enter him. Stretching one arm, I reach for the lube in the bedside drawer, making sure he's ready. Even if I'm skipping the prep, I won't hurt him.

Once he's properly lubed, I start sliding into him very slowly, inch by inch.

—Ahhhhh... Joong...
—Ssshhh... I know... mmmm... your tight little ass drives me crazy, Dunk...
—Move, I already gave you permission to go rough.
—My impatient boy, I'm in no rush once I'm inside you.

I grab his wrists and pin them above his head, holding them in one hand while I grip his slim waist with the other. I bend my knees slightly to get more leverage.

—What a view.

I lower the hand on his waist to one of his pale cheeks, squeezing it. This opens him up, giving me an even better view.

—Mmmm... this is even better.

I let go of his wrists to do the same with the other cheek, allowing me to go just a bit deeper.

—Ahhhhh... Joong!!

Dunk trembles, tightening even more. I must have hit his sweetest spot.

—I can't... ahhhh!!!
—Did you just come? My God, Dunk... you're so damn sexy... I swear I tried to hold back, but I can't.

I pull out as far as I can without exiting completely, only to thrust back in all at once while still gripping his soft, plump cheeks.

—Aaaahhhhh! Mmmmmm...

Dunk hides his face in the pillow, muffling his erotic moans as I repeat the motion over and over, occasionally adding a slap. When I finally let go of his cheeks, they're no longer pale; they've turned a delicious shade of red that's driving me wild.

—Ass up, Dunk.

I help him raise it and adjust one of my legs, planting my foot on the mattress for better leverage as I thrust into him harder.

The room is filled with moans and the sound of our bodies colliding.

We're both covered in a thin layer of sweat, our skin slick and hot. My hands roam over his back, his waist, his spine... I want to kiss him. One hand slides to his belly and slowly moves upward, forcing him to lift up and press his back against my chest.

—Kiss me.

He turns his head toward me, and we melt into a kiss as I bury myself deep inside him, coming with an intense release.

I'd been holding back for so long... the release and the kiss with Dunk leave me weak, and we collapse onto the bed.

—I don't want to stop...
—...Haven't had enough, boss?
—Of you? Never.
—Mmmm...

Dunk straddles me, reconnecting us. I'm still hard, and he's still slick with my release.

—Let me serve you, boss.
—I'm all yours...

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