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The sunlight peeked through the blue curtains of the wide room, filling it with the heavy rays signaling it was time to get up. The cool breeze of the wind gave the curtains a light sway through the veranda and into the sleeping couple on the king-sized bed.
The small and slender body shifted its position to snuggle closer to the neck of the much bigger body beside him, taking in the manly cologne the other used. He just liked to do it. The other, looking at his little lover amused, just kept a smile on his face, while observing the pliant body make itself comfy on his torso.
“Hmm,” The smaller male purrs, finally getting into his senses it was morning already. “Good morning, P’Ohm.” He greets.
Ohm places a quick kiss on the other’s forehead, “Good morning, sleepyhead. Wakey wakey, we have a long day ahead.”
Fluke clung into his husband’s arm when Ohm tried to get up from the cozy bed, pulling him back to cuddle the muscled man. “Five more minutes, P’Ohm, we got here pretty late last night.” He insists, giving Ohm butterfly kisses on his neck and who was Ohm to resist the little request?
True to his words, the newlywed couple did get at the private beach resort around eleven of last night. The resort only had chartered flights, because it was privately owned by the Ritpraserts and they were kind enough to let Ohm and Fluke use it for their honeymoon .
Right after they left the wedding reception around eight in the evening, the couple went straight to the airport to catch their chartered flight to the beach resort. No cameras, no paparazzi, no nosy neighbors.
Just the two of them, alone, together, in the wide beach resort.
God knows what things they could do here, without the prying eyes of the public watching them.
“Fluke, wake up. It’s been a good fifteen minutes, love. You seriously need to get up now.” Ohm says, trying to remove the blanket that was draped over the small body of his husband.
“Okay!” Fluke suddenly shots up from the bed, eyes still half-closed and his hair looking like a bird’s nest with how disheveled it was.
“Good, come on. I ordered pancakes for breakfast.”
Fluke, still seated at the bed, raised his hands up. “P’Ohm! Carry me! I’m too lazy to walk.” He says too cutely that Ohm could never resist.
Picking up his little lover from the bed, Ohm carried him bridal-style to their dining area which was now full of breakfast dishes. From pancakes down to coffee and tea, which they both fancied.
The couple enjoyed their breakfast in peace, laughing from time to time with their stories from last night’s events.
Fluke placed down his coffee cup as he spoke, “Earth was whiny last night! You won’t believe he was being a brat because Kao still isn’t proposing to him.” Both of them laughed at the remark as Ohm kept his cool.
“I told Kao to man up already, like countless times.” He paused, looking at the love of his life and held his hand. “Poor Kao, still can’t hold Earth like how I’m holding you right now.” Kissing the knuckles of his little husband, Ohm smiles as Fluke flushed beet red.
He just can’t get used to this.
They have been in a relationship for nearly four years now, married for almost a day but he still isn’t used to how Ohm can shower him with such compliments and make him blush really hard first thing in the morning.
“You should go take a shower, love. I’ll clean this up.” Ohm says, smiling at Fluke who drank the last drop of his coffee from this cup.
Smiling towards his husband, Fluke gets up from his seat. “I’ll see you after shower, love! Be back later.” He chirps out and skips his way back to the bedroom and into their bathroom to take a cool shower.
Ohm started to clean up the used dishes and placed them inside the dishwasher as he inhaled the fresh air and the sea breeze. He smiles to himself upon realizing he and Fluke have a whole week to spend in this paradise.
He walks towards the bathroom to find some clothes laid down at the neatly arranged bed which consists of a lot of whites.
He must’ve placed this for us to wear.
Ohm says to himself as he observes what kind of clothes his husband laid out for them.
He still isn’t used to referring to Fluke as his husband . It has been years since he dreamt of this moment, and now that it’s finally here, it seems like he can’t grasp on it properly. Like he’s lost on the momentum.
Glancing back at the clothes, he guesses his outfit was the one with the navy-blue polo shirt and white pants. He smiles to himself, for the nth time, while looking at the other pair of clothes beside his. A full white outfit for his husband was laid out nice and prim, they also had matching baseball caps for one. He knew how much Fluke loved whites, so he didn’t complain.
Minutes later, Fluke comes out of the bathroom clad on a blue bathrobe with damp hair as he dries it with a small towel and looks up to his husband, “Your turn.” He says but Ohm smirked at him.
Suddenly, Ohm pulls Fluke by the waist, his head tilting to the side to inhale the strawberry body wash his little lover loved to use and knew he used it again today. The taller male showered kisses onto Fluke’s neck as the other squirmed in response to the stimulus of the tickling sensation.
“P’Ohm! S-stop!” Fluke tries to get away from his husband but to no avail as Ohm continued to tickle him until they were both out of breath.
“You’re too cute, I just can’t resist.” He says as he gives Fluke one last kiss on his forehead and proceeds to the bathroom.
The smaller male stood there flushed red, again, and scoffed. “I might want to give him a reward.”
-
Today was their first morning at the resort and it was calm and quiet to their own liking. Ohm and Fluke had dressed up especially for this day, with the outfits that Fluke picked out for the both of them.
“Good morning, love birds!” News greets them once they finally step out of their villa, hands intertwined and sunglasses on their faces.
Ohm glances up to their managers, who were walking towards their way. News has a camera slinging onto his shoulder while Note was carrying a bag that both of them guessed was full of makeup.
“Good morning, managers.” Ohm greets giving them a smile while Fluke clung to him like a koala.
“You can let go of his arm, kid.” Note says, observing Fluke’s actions. The other males laughed at the remark as Fluke kept a pout on his face as he rolled his eyes to his manager.
He was being exceptionally clingy, but Ohm couldn’t care less for he liked how close they felt. How much he longed for this moment to come, and now that it was finally here, he was glad he could hold his whole world like this in his arms.
Being away from the city was a nice escape to the four males, especially for the newlywed couple. Getting away from the busy city life was one thing they had prayed for since before. Work was nice but also tiring, this week is somehow special for them, not just as their honeymoon but also as a break from the celebrity life.
Ohm held his husband close to him as they walked towards the private yacht that they were going to ride for today. Fluke wasn’t a fan of deep waters, so holding onto his husband’s arm was his last resort so he wouldn’t lose his balance and fall off the water.
“Careful, love.” Ohm says as he guides Fluke towards the big and white yacht that has a label of RPS, of course, privately owned by Ohm’s family.
“Thank you,” Fluke gives him a small smile beneath the sunglasses but Ohm could see the fear through them.
As the yacht took off from the shore, Fluke started to feel dizzy all of a sudden and Ohm had seen how his husband’s face turned pale since the start of the journey to the other island. News and Note had long gone to the deck to start discussions for today’s shoots. Even if it was technically a vacation, the couple had agreed to do some work for their own good.
They didn’t want their duties to pile up once they came back to Bangkok.
Fluke walks to the inside and finds the way to the cabin where he settles down on the bed and removes the sunglasses from his eyes. Ohm follows right behind him to find his little husband, plopped on the bed, eyes closed and his hand massaging his temple.
“Love,” Ohm called out and took a seat beside Fluke who was still not moving from his position. He softly caresses the brown locks of his husband, giving it a light massage, hoping to ease the pain from him.
“I’m dizzy, love.” Fluke states as he heaves a heavy breath.
Ohm settles on the bed, settling his back against the headboard and motions for Fluke to come closer to him. “Here, rest on my lap.” He offers and his husband gladly accepts it.
Fluke moved towards Ohm’s lap as he gently lays his head down and snuggles closer to Ohm’s torso, inhaling the cologne once again. The taller male caresses his little lover’s hair, while his other hand pats his shoulders.
“Love, tell me if anything hurts, hmm?” Ohm says as Fluke nods in response, eyes still closed and hands tucked onto Ohm’s torso, hugging him.
Few minutes passed in a blur and Fluke fell asleep on his husband’s lap, while Ohm was continuously caressing his hair. The yacht came to a halt and Ohm pondered if they already reached the island. His thoughts were interrupted when News came bursting through the door.
“Boys,” He says but Ohm quickly shushes him, placing a finger over his lips as News sees the sight in front of him.
The peaceful sleeping figure of Fluke was draped over Ohm’s in a clingy manner as he laughed and took a shot of the couple. “Come down in a few minutes, the boat will be waiting for the two of you.” He reminds and Ohm nods towards his manager and signals for him to come out so he could wake his sleeping husband.
“Love,” Ohm trails off, giving Fluke’s shoulders a light tap. “Wake up, we’re here at the island.”
The smaller male opens his eyes to be greeted with the smiling face of his husband, with the dimple even showing. He knows Ohm’s dimple was not a common sight to see, at least not when he’s with other people.
But if it was Fluke we are talking about, Ohm’s dimple is always always present.
The couple had gone down from the yacht carefully, or more like, Fluke holding onto Ohm for his dear life because his head was still spinning due to sea sickness. The two managers were already talking to the caretakers of the island when they got there, waiting for the two others to come.
“You should take some time to rest,” Note starts, looking at Fluke who was still clutched onto Ohm’s arms ever since they got off the yacht. “There’s a sun lounger over there, we’ll start later.” He points towards it as Ohm thanked him in response and walked to it as he helped his husband sit down.
“You want some Advil? I can ask P’News, I’m sure he has some.” Ohm asks, but Fluke only shook his head and pulled Ohm to sit beside him, placing his small head over the crook of his husband’s neck.
“Noooo~ Stay here.” He insists, wrapping his arms around Ohm’s neck.
“Okay, clingy. I’m staying.” He couldn’t help but laugh at how clingy Fluke was to him.
Sure, Fluke was the clingy one in the relationship, but not to this extent of being clingy. Normally, he would let Ohm go after a few minutes of just pure cuddling but now, it was different. Was it because they were married ?
Maybe.
Maybe it was the seasickness speaking for Fluke.
-
The rest of the day came by like a blur. Fluke got well within the first hour of being on the island, with the help of Ohm’s care every once in a while. The shoot was pretty much finished and they needed the last shots on the yacht, while the sun was nearly setting.
Ohm guided Fluke to the deck, reminding him it was okay, the boat was not moving so it was not as shaky as it was before. The wide deck of the yacht served as a nice studio for the couple as they stood side by side admiring the beauty of the setting sun.
News did his job of the photos while Note took pictures on his phone, as remembrance of this special day for the couple.
Ohm and Fluke stood there for a few minutes, not really minding that their managers have left them all alone at the deck. After all, they did so many things today and both managers should be as tired as them.
“P’Ohm, look! The sunset is so beautiful.” Fluke states, pointing towards the horizon where the sun slowly disappears from their line of sight.
Ohm wandered the setting sun, but then changed his gaze towards his husband standing beside him, smiling. “And so are you, my love.”
The smaller male glances at his husband who now had his eyes locked with him, the million-dollar smile etched on his face.
Love and adoration.
Fluke could see through Ohm’s expressive eyes as he smiled.
Happiness and bliss.
Ohm said on his mind, watching the curve of his husband’s lips.
“I love you.” Fluke says, still admiring Ohm’s gorgeous face.
“I love you too.” Ohm replies almost instantly.
His fingers slowly tracing Fluke’s small face, from his chin to his cheeks, his nose and lastly his lips.
Leaning down to Fluke’s pristine face, Ohm captures his lips just right as the sun slowly fades in the horizon in front of them. Their lips danced in sync and harmony against each other, getting lost into the sweet and serene background.
Pulling away with a huff, Ohm rests his forehead against his husband’s as he bores his eyes onto the other pair. “ Ti amo tanto amore mio .” (I love you so much, my love)
“ Sai che ti amo anch'io. ” (You know I love you too.)
-
They were back at their villa and the couple and both their managers just finished their sumptuous dinner that consisted of different seafood dishes which they all enjoyed, especially Fluke, who was such a fan of seafood.
Stripping off of his clothes, Fluke enjoyed the warm water that greeted his skin once he was settled at the huge tub of their bathroom. His muscles were sore from all the shoots today, but it was all worth it for a fact that today was just day one and they had more days to enjoy this kind of luxury for themselves.
Closing his eyes, he relaxed himself on the tub wanting to stay in there for a few more minutes until he showers and gets ready for bedtime, but not really.
It was their second night but still no activities. Ohm knew his husband was tired from yesterday’s happenings and did not open that topic when they were getting ready for bed last night. He understood that Fluke wanted to rest and he gladly gave it to his husband who had succumbed to sleep a few moments after plopping down the bed.
The door slowly opens with a creek, and Fluke doesn’t notice the presence of his husband. Not until Ohm dipped his foot into the tub, making the water slightly move causing Fluke to open his eyes to see Ohm in front of him, his head tilting to one side and a coy smile on his face.
“Hey, husband.” Fluke says, smirking to the other male.
“Hey there, gorgeous.” Ohm replies, keeping the smile on his face.
Being the playful person Fluke is, he scoots closer to Ohm, turning around so that his back faces his husbands as he leans down to rest against Ohm’s chiseled chest. Humming in content when he feels the warmth of Ohm’s body spreading to him as well.
“Love, are you tired?” Ohm asks, his lips pressing onto Fluke’s right ear making the other shiver in response with how husky his husband’s voice sounded.
“Hmm, not really.” He answers, playing with the warm water of the tub.
“Are you sure?”
“I am sur- Ah!” Fluke suddenly gasps and shifts in position when Ohm bit a part of his earlobe and laughed afterwards.
Amused at the reaction he got from his husband, Ohm gave it kitten licks while his hands crept to touch the silky soft legs of Fluke from under the water, giving them a light massage that made him squirm.
“P’Ohm~ not in her- ah!”
“Let’s finish this bath and take it to the bed. What do you say, love?”
If Fluke could melt right then and there with how Ohm’s voice sounded too husky and hoarse for his own good, he could’ve just died at the moment.
“O-okay.”
-
Fluke walked towards the dresser, clad in his own bathrobe, and started combing his damp hair with the hairbrush that was sitting there. His husband walks right behind him, looking at him with a sly smile still plastered on his face.
Ohm wraps his arms around his husband’s tiny waist, the growing member beneath the bathrobe poking onto Fluke’s ass as he rubbed it harder. “Come to bed love, leave your hair be.” He whispers and Fluke placed down the hairbrush looking at Ohm through the mirror and saw how on fire his eyes looked to his own amusement.
Fluke pulls Ohm to sit on the bed as he settles himself on top of him, straddling the taller male who looked up at him with adoring eyes and a smirk. “You want to be in control, huh?”
“Of cours–! Oh!” A loud thud was heard when Fluke’s back met the soft mattress of the bed and his husband hovering on top of him leaving no space for movement.
“I won’t let you do that, love. I’m in charge here. Hmm?” Fluke laughs at how manipulative Ohm could be in bed.
Sure, they’ve made love a couple of times before, but that isn’t enough experience for Fluke to see this side of his husband.
Controlling and manipulative.
He liked it, nonetheless.
In the next second, lips were latched to each other, wet kissing noises were all that you could hear from the dim room as two bodies struggled to take control. The heat spread like wildfire as Ohm had a hard time to pin Fluke beneath him.
Finally, the dominant male got a hold of his husband’s wrists as he locked them above his head smirking, “Stay put, love. I’ll make you feel good,”
Fluke smirks.
“All night long”
Ohm claims Fluke’s lips once again, this time, his tongue seeks for entrance as he bit his husband’s lower lip, gaining him a moan and access to the hot cavern he was longing for. Their tongues mingled on each other, the fiery flames igniting even more as each minute passed.
Fluke pushed Ohm away as he tried to breathe for a second, the taller male not realizing he had kissed him far too long that Fluke had troubles with breathing.
His face flushed pink, plump lips red and swollen and his eyes half-lidded.
To Ohm, his husband looked too fucking gorgeous even in this state.
Before Ohm could even process the sight in front of him, Fluke had his slender arms wrapped around his neck and he had already pulled him in for another hungry and passionate kiss. The submissive male seemed to be so impatient he was trying to untie his own robe when Ohm stopped him from doing so.
“Na-uh, love. I will do that.” Once again, Fluke’s wrists were locked above his head as Ohm skillfully removed the knot of his husband’s robe, slowly and sexily.
The predator eyes of the taller male were back into view as Fluke struggled to even open his eyes to see what was happening because the pleasure was slowly eating him alive and he prevented himself from moaning too much because he wanted to contain himself.
Ohm’s warm hands came in contact with Fluke’s shoulder blades as he moved the robe to reveal the milky white skin of his husband, not fully removing it from his body to tease his little lover. He dived down to press a kiss against the soft skin, but later on started to bite onto it, leaving red marks and fresh hickeys that gained him a loud moan when he bit particularly hard on Fluke’s neck where he knows hits a sweet spot.
“Oh, good lord! That feels so fucking good!” Fluke says out loud as he arches his back in response to the pleasure that he is currently feeling with every kiss that Ohm made against his skin.
The guilty pleasure was eating Fluke up knowing he was receiving too much yet he gives his husband nothing in return. So, he roams his hands around Ohm’s muscular body and when he finds what he was looking for, he presses his hands against it and Ohm groaned.
“God damn it!”
Fluke knew he had a certain effect on Ohm that only he can pull out of him.
Somehow unleashing the beast.
“You’re teasing me, huh?” Ohm said against his ear and stood up from his position. Fluke felt the warmth disappear from above him as he opened his eyes only to be surprised at the sight in front of him.
Ohm in his naked glory standing proud in front of him.
Fluke’s eyes widened in shock as Ohm locked his arms using one hand and completely tore off his robe with another in the next second completely stripping off his husband from the very piece of clothing he had on.
“Wild.” Fluke comments, smirking up at his husband’s naughty face.
“ Only for you, my love .”
As two bodies grind against each other, the intense desire for pleasure arose more from the couple on the bed as they taunt each other more until Ohm couldn’t take it anymore and peeled himself off of his husband and Fluke whined at the loss.
He was about to stand up and protest when he felt arms holding down onto his thighs and a flick of a soft muscle against his hole and he wailed . It was Ohm’s tongue gently pushing inwards his pinkish hole.
“You taste so sweet , love.” The statement only made Fluke squirm in his position but Ohm held him in place as the dominant male continued to lick and suck on his hole, making Fluke see stars around him.
“O-oh g-god!” Fluke continued to moan out loud with every flick of Ohm’s tongue against his hole. It didn’t help that Ohm’s expert hands made its way to his perked-up nipples, giving them a light tug that gained Ohm a high-pitched moan.
Fluke’s nipples are a sensitive part, and Ohm knew that oh so well.
Fluke feels a coil in his belly with each additional pleasure that was being put on his sensitive nipple. He feels the need for release as he continues on chasing it. The double pleasure was searing within him with the continues sucks Ohm made on his hole and the tugging at his nipples.
A few more seconds later, ropes of white cum spurted from Fluke’s member as he came untouched. It was his first orgasm, and Ohm planned to coax more from his husband later on.
Calming down from his high, Fluke tries to even his breathing for a second and Ohm takes his time to open up a condom and slide it onto his erect member. Grabbing the lube from the nightstand, the dominant male lathered a copious amount on his hand and made his way in Fluke's puckering hole once again, teasing his husband by pushing one finger in.
“Ah!” Fluke tried not to cum on the spot, the pleasure that it gave him was unbearable as he continued to moan Ohm’s name out loud, not really minding if it was too loud it would be heard even outside.
“You like that, hmm?”
“Y-yes! Ah! Ohm! Just like that.” Fluke’s moans just kept on getting louder and louder even forgetting the honorifics for his husband when the pleasure just kept on hitting him on the spot each time.
Ohm felt that Fluke’s entrance was well stretched for him to fit in, so he pulled out his fingers and aligned his cock to the smaller male’s entrance. “Love, tell me when it hurts, okay? I’ll stop.” He reminds as Fluke nodded in response, probably too lost in the moment.
“Y-yes! Just please put it in!”
“Impatient you are, my love.”
The insertion of the hot rod came with a hungry kiss somehow to divert Fluke’s attention as Ohm bottomed up, feeling Fluke’s insides clench around him. The kiss silenced most of his husband’s moans but when he pulled away, Fluke could only moan more with how full he felt with how his husband’s dick was completely inside him, filling him up to the max.
Fluke’s nails found the back of his husband and tugged his hair when he felt him move. “Go on, P’Ohm.” He says, encouraging him more.
“Make love to me.”
That was all it took for Ohm to completely lose control and started moving his hips in a slow and patient way, playing it safe for Fluke not to feel hurt in any way possible. That was the last thing that Ohm ever wanted.
But Fluke wasn’t feeling any bit of hurt. The only thing that was hurting right now was his cock, leaking of pre-cum, and begging for release once again. All that Fluke felt at the moment was the intense desire and pleasure as lust started taking over his entire being with every move of Ohm’s hips against his own.
“P’Ohm , p-please! F-faster!” He huffs a breath, begging his husband for more as Ohm lets his predator side take over him and pounded onto Fluke’s hips as fast as he can possibly go. It made Fluke feel the searing pain, but it soon turned into an unbearable amount of pleasure that he felt the coil on his stomach once again.
“P’Ohm! I’m c-cumming!” Fluke mewled into his husband’s ear, his head completely giving up onto Ohm’s shoulder as he clung onto his husband for his life.
“Go on, love. Make a mess for me .” Ohm whispers as he continues to groan in every thrust he makes as their hips meeting made a slapping sound.
Ohm felt his climax building within him, he knew it would only take Fluke a few more seconds to release with how his moans were now increasing in pitch with each thrust as he too chased his climax and he knew his husband was ready for release.
“P’Ohm!”
One loud moan, and Fluke released his juices, staining both his and Ohm’s stomach of the white liquid as Ohm’s thrusts turned sloppy as he hit Fluke’s prostate one last time before releasing on the condom.
Pulling out his member, Ohm removes the condom and throws it to the side, gently looking at his husband beneath him. Fluke was too wrecked and it made Ohm’s fantasies have a life of their own.
He had claimed his husband, long ago, and even now.
“Love, are you okay? Did I hurt you?” He worriedly asks, tugging on Fluke’s bangs to move it to the side that gave him a sight he had seen plenty of times before.
The now flushed face of Fluke looked too enticing to Ohm’s eyes as he tried to look away and prevent himself from wrecking him once again even a few moments after they just finished a round.
“I’m fine, P’Ohm. I’m used to this.” Ohm laughs with how his husband reassures him of his condition, saying he was okay.
Peeling himself above his little lover, Ohm carries him with his muscled arms and moves his way to the bathroom, placing Fluke down the tub with a small sound as they both feel the warmth of the water creep up to their skin.
“Ah, this feels nice.” Fluke comments, body still clinging onto his husband even inside the tub.
“I’ll clean us up, I’m sure you’re sleepy, aren’t you?”
“Very.”
Ohm stifles a laugh and reaches for the loofah on the side and starts washing Fluke’s small frame with the familiar strawberry scented body wash.
“P’Ohm, you’ll smell like strawberries too.” He giggled on his own words when he saw how some of the body wash spread on his husband’s torso because he was still on his arms, refusing to let go.
“It’s fine, at least I smell like my lovely husband.” Ohm replies with a smile that made Fluke giggle like a kid once again, feeding music to Ohm’s ears.
Finishing their bath, Ohm took the initiative to clad Fluke in some clothes, but he was too lazy to pick within the arrays of Fluke’s outfits so he dressed him up with a white oversized shirt that belonged to him.
“I can smell P’Ohm on me, as well.”
“That’s good, we smell of each other, right love?”
Fluke hums in response as he looks out the window to see the full moon and the sky full of stars. Ohm turns off the lamp and pulls Fluke to cuddle his husband to get ready to sleep.
With a soft and loving gaze, Ohm kissed the forehead once again, before letting himself succumb to sleep, tired but so happy that his husband was safe and sound in his arms.