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We've finally made it to Episode 6 of PondPhuwin -the final chapter!
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"What do you want?" Phuwin asked, his voice laced with restrained irritation as he opened the door-only to find a drunken Pond leaning against the frame, swaying slightly.
Pond didn't answer. He grabbed Phuwin by the collar and crushed their lips together in a feverish kiss.
Phuwin froze, breath caught in his throat. "You've started again," he murmured against Pond's lips, trying to suppress the shiver that ran down his spine.
"Phuwin... I'm sorry, naa. I didn't mean to make you feel like shit," Pond slurred, stumbling past him into the apartment like he belonged there.
"Who even brought you here?" Phuwin snapped, shutting the door behind them, irritation bubbling up.
Again, no answer-only another kiss, more desperate this time, hungrier. Pond gripped Phuwin's waist, pulling him flush against his body like he was afraid he'd vanish. Whether it was the alcohol or something deeper, Pond didn't know-but he needed Phuwin. Needed to feel, to taste, to have.
Phuwin's resistance faltered. He wanted to pull away, but the heat of Pond's mouth, the way his tongue claimed him, made it impossible to think.
"Ahhh," Pond moaned into the kiss as Phuwin bit his lower lip hard enough to sting.
Phuwin shoved him against the wall, pinning him there, eyes blazing. "Are you sure about this?" he asked, voice rough. "Because if we start this again, I'm not letting you go."
Pond's hands slid under his shirt, voice husky and raw. "Phuwin, I'm starving for you. Every damn night for the past year, I've imagined you-naked, moaning, underneath me." His breath was hot and uneven against Phuwin's skin as he stared straight into his eyes.
That was all Phuwin needed.
He kissed Pond again-slow at first, like they were rediscovering something long buried. But soon the tension ignited, and the kiss turned hungry, urgent. Clothes were peeled off hastily, mouths still fused together, fingers trembling with need.
"The bed," Phuwin panted. "I want to see your face while you fuck me."
Pond didn't hesitate. He followed as Phuwin led him to the bedroom. Phuwin climbed onto the bed in only his briefs, eyes burning with want. Pond joined him, matching his state of undress.
"Take it off," Phuwin ordered, pointing to his own briefs.
Pond let out a strained groan, his fingers brushing Phuwin's skin reverently as he pulled them down.
Phuwin handed him a bottle of lube. "Stretch me out," he whispered, voice almost a dare.
Pond leaned in, fingers slick, eyes locked onto Phuwin's as he pushed inside him slowly. Phuwin moaned softly, his grip tightening around Pond's arm as his body reacted. Pond's lips parted as he watched him-watery eyes, parted lips, breathless moans-it was intoxicating.
He pulled his fingers out and teased Phuwin's entrance with his hard length. "I can't wait anymore," he growled, breath fanning over Phuwin's lips. "Let me fuck you. Please."
Phuwin nodded, eyes glazed, too dazed to speak. Everything-the position, the intensity in Pond's gaze, the overwhelming size of him-had him spiraling.
"Ah-ah, Pond-slow down, it hurts," Phuwin gasped, voice fragile.
Pond's face twisted in restraint, his jaw clenched. "Fuck, you're so tight," he moaned, eyes glued to where their bodies met.
"Stop looking at it," Phuwin whispered shyly.
"You're shy now?" Pond smirked, before groaning as he finally sank fully inside.
"God, you're sweet," he hissed as he dove in for another kiss.
"Slow down... please," Phuwin pleaded against his lips.
But Pond had lost control. He thrust into Phuwin with raw, desperate need, moaning into every kiss, whispering filthy promises he couldn't even remember saying. "I'm trying... ahhh, fuck."
Their breaths were ragged, heavy. Their eyes locked, never looking away. That was what drove Pond insane-Phuwin was watching him, watching him take him apart.
"Hnnn, Pond... ah-Pond!" Phuwin cried, fingers digging into Pond's back as he trembled beneath him, voice breaking as he came.
Pond groaned, feeling Phuwin tighten around him, body clenching hard. Hearing his name moaned like that shattered what little control he had left. He came too, deep and hard, his mouth buried in Phuwin's.
They collapsed together, tangled in sweat and heat and breathlessness-hearts pounding, limbs trembling, nothing but each other in the aftermath.
Phuwin curled into Pond's chest. No words. Just the sound of their breathing, syncing in the silence.
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By the time Pond opened his eyes, sunlight had already crept across the room. It was 9:30 AM. His head ached faintly, but the sight beside him made him freeze.
Phuwin lay fast asleep-naked, his chest rising and falling gently. Marks-bite marks-decorated his flawless skin, the memories of the night before crashing into Pond like a tidal wave.
"Fuck... what have I done?" Pond muttered, panic tightening in his chest. His eyes darted around the room. "Where the hell are my clothes?" He slipped quietly out of bed, careful not to wake Phuwin, guilt lacing every step.
Later, Phuwin stirred awake. The bed beside him was empty.
"Pond?" he called softly.
Silence.
He sat up slowly, eyes scanning the room.
"What was I even expecting..." he whispered, bitterness lacing his tone. He stood, every ache in his body a painful reminder of the night they'd shared. As he stepped into the bathroom, he stared at his reflection for a long second.
"Think of it as a one-night stand," he told himself, voice hollow. "Nothing more."
He let the water run over him, trying to wash away the confusion, the ache, the hope.
But when he stepped back into the room, towel wrapped low around his waist, his breath hitched.
Pond was sitting on the edge of the bed, dressed, holding a tray of food like nothing had happened.
"Get dressed," Pond said casually, not meeting his eyes. "Let's eat."
Phuwin nodded silently, his mind whirling. They sat side by side on the bed, eating in awkward silence, the tension so thick it was hard to breathe.
Finally, Pond spoke. "You thought I ran away again, didn't you?"
Phuwin didn't hesitate. "Yes."
Pond exhaled, setting his fork down. "I'm sorry. About before. I never meant to hurt you." His voice softened. "Remember when you asked about my feelings-when I kept drunk texting you?"
"Yeah. I remember."
"Back then... I told myself I only liked you as a friend. But the truth is, that changed. And I didn't know how to tell you. I was scared, Phuwin. Scared you didn't feel the same."
Phuwin's gaze finally lifted. "If you liked me... why'd you stop the last time we were making out?"
Pond leaned forward, "Because if I hadn't stopped, I would've fucked you right there. I wouldn't have been able to control myself"
Silence settled between them again-this time heavier, more vulnerable.
"So what now?" Phuwin asked, locking eyes with him for the first time that morning.
Pond's voice trembled slightly as he looked at him. "Do you... want to try dating me?" He took a breath. "I know I've probably said a lot of things before, but let me say it clearly now-I love you. Not as a friend. Not as a co-star. I love you, Phuwin. Just you. I want us to grow together. To build something real."
Phuwin's expression softened, the walls around his heart cracking. A small, bright smile slowly spread across his face.
"I thought you'd never ask." His voice was quiet, but full of emotion. "I love you too, Pond. I was angry because I thought you were playing with me. I felt... lost. Like I was the only one who'd fallen."
Pond's smile lit up his entire face. "So... we're boyfriends now?"
"Yes, we are," Phuwin replied, nudging his knee gently against Pond's. "Don't break my heart, Pond."
Pond reached for his hand, gripping it tightly. "I won't. I promise. I love you so fucking much."
THE END.
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