Chapter 03

From regain consciousness to awakening, Prem only felt like his whole body was crushed, even if it only moved slightly, tearing pain instantly came from below. It's the first time, the first time that he was lying underneath attacked by someone. Although his mind flooded with drugs and alcohol last night, he remembered every moment between Boun and him clearly....and the hands of the person next to him were still tightly clasped around his waist, his handsome face was leaning against on his shoulder, Prem moved his neck and looked at him.

"It's really good looking."

Prem looked at the sunshine on Boun's eyelashes, he couldn't help but want to kiss him, he realized what he doing when he was close.

"What happened last night was forced, he knew he couldn't escape, but now everything is over, he and him should end there."

But Prem's body trying to retreat is pulled into arms by the man in front of him, and his long legs rolled over and pressed on again.

"What, you want to go now? Wife?"

"You...you let go of me, I'm not your wife!! You, you get up."

Prem was very scared of the posture that he suddenly pressed over and was close to him. Last night, he was dizzy from the pain again and again, he had no way of knowing what the devil in front of him would do.

"You didn't say that last night, you called me hubby, you tell me to hurry up, and you tell me to go in again. Do you need me to take you to revisit it.."

"Stop talking, I don't need it, you go away!!" Prem kept shaking his head, he was fucked by a man, it was shameful enough, he just wanted to escape now, just want to escape.

Boun looked at his angry face and chattering mouth, clasped his waist, he sighed and kissed it. Probably different from the rudeness of last night, this gentle kiss, Prem just struggle slightly and fell into it. The lingering hot kiss gradually drowned his perception, he just felt good...

Boun's thin lips slowly moved from his lips to Prem's ears, blowing heat gently beside his earlobes, tempting him, only to feel smell of lust in the warm air. Prem's hands gradually hooked Boun's neck and give him the most powerful response in the ups and downs of moaning. Boun also made more effort to throw away the quilt that hindered them, and the two beautiful bodies were exposed in the air. Before the traces on Prem's body were eliminated, he danced with the handsome man without knowing whether it was voluntary or temptation. He hurts, it hurts. But Boun's hand seemed to have a kind of magic, he gently stroked and pressed his sore spot, and slowly stretched one, two, three fingers. But he didn't resist, although he was sober now.

The originally stable big bed also began to shake, and at the other end of the bed, two pairs of slender white legs are tightly entangled together, like the hands with their fingers interlocking, it seemed that they would never separate.

It was three o'clock in the afternoon when he woke up again. Prem felt a headache, pain everywhere, and his mouth seemed to be slightly swollen. The right hand moved and touched only a cold. When he opened his eyes, the room was in a mess. The most dazzling thing was the countless condoms on the ground, he smiled bitterly.

"Haha, Prem, you are so cheap. Give you money and you are willing to be fucked and by a man."

He thought that people like Boun should just spend tens of millions to play a one night stand with other. After playing, they don't have to bear any responsibility. He didn't want Boun to be responsible. From beginning to end, Prem come to Sin City voluntarily only because of a bet, although each auctioneer could get 50% of the auction price. After all, the people behind Sin City are really business minded.

Prem didn't want to stay here any longer. Since Boun has left, he is more comfortable. He really hates the way he can't resist in front of Boun. He walked slowly to the bathroom, carefully washing every part of his body, "Boun..is so cruel, I don't have a good skin on my body."

He could only curse to himself and lay in the bathtub, but his mind was full of that face, that face that underwhelmed all sentient beings. He actually missed that deep voice, missed his kiss, missed his domineering.... Prem is take aback by his own thought, he is a man, for people like him, maybe they just want to have a one night stand with man. Rich people should have eccentricities.

Prem felt that he was almost done washing, put a towel around his waist and walked out. He was stunned when he saw the man on the sofa. Didn't he leave? Maybe something is left behind. He slurred his mouth but didn't speak, avoiding him and walked to the dressing room. Places like Sin City are the embodiment of interest and desires. Every piece of clothing in the dressing room is expensive, and there are all kinds of sizes. Prem picked out a white shirt and casual pants that could slightly cover the hickey on his neck. Just as he was about to pull down the towel to change it, he saw Boun walk in.

"Hey! What are you doing! I want to change clothes."Prem had to hold a bath towel in front of him. This time what will he say, he will not be with him....

"Come out."

"Can't you wait until I finish changing my clothes?"

"Your place is swollen like that, I want to apply the medicine for you."

As soon as Boun spoke, the air became very quiet, and Prem noticed that he was holding a box of ointment in his hand.

Prem was flustered and didn't know what to do. He stretched out his hand.

"You give it to me, I will apply it myself."

Then the bath towel fell off. He quickly picked it up, his small face revealed a trace of embarrassment.

"Come here." Boun stretched out his left hand, and Prem tied the towel back and held it up. Boun walked to the bathroom, took a new bath towel and spread it on the cold vanity, then carried Prem up.

"If you still feel embarrassed, you can keep your towel in front, I won't peek." Boun opened the ointment and said, "Anyway, I have seen it, touched it, and ate it."

"Boun!!" Prem was surprised how he said such words without blushing at all. But he had to admit that he was very happy when he said he wanted to apply medicine to him. He just went to buy the medicine and didn't leave, didn't he?

Prem lifted the towel and threw it on the ground next to him. Dark purple color around the root of his thigh and all parts around him, and you can see how rude and hard the people doing this kind of thing are.

Boun's index finger slowly covered it, he did not expect it to be so serious, carefully squeezed out the ointment and applied it gently. Prem is sober now, so when Boun touches him with his fingers, he can't stand it. He is afraid that he can't help...running water.

"Boun..Boun..., you..I'll do it myself,okay..."

"Don't move, it's hurt? I will be gentle."

"No!! It's because you are too gentle, especially like touching me!!!" Ahh but he didn't dare to say it at all, he could only shout in his heart.

"Prem."

"Wh...what's the matter Boun."

"You, you seem to be..wet.."

Prem didn't give him a chance to speak at all, such a shameful thing and in order to stop him from going on, he grabbed Boun's clothes and blocked his mouth, but just bit his lips and didn't let him open his mouth.

Boun chuckled, "Little fool."

Boun didn't do anything in his mouth, but silently stretched his big hand to Prem's back, because he is not wearing any clothes now, he just covered Prem's two flesh and stroked it. At the second of touching, Prem loosened Boun's lips as quickly as he was electric shock and pulled his hand of him.

"You,you, what are you going to do!"

"I have to ask you, what do you want to do,eh? Now you see me will..." He didn't say it, just didn't want to tease this little fool anymore.

"Alright, alright, stop making trouble. I will apply the medicine, and you bear it for a while!"

Prem really wants to kick him, when can't he to bear it! If he didn't groping around there, how could it flow out, and this time he had to hold back it no matter what. This time Boun's movements were much faster, and he quickly painted them all over.

After getting dressed quickly, Prem saw Boun leaning against the door waiting for him.

"This medicine is for you. It should be very effective. You have to apply it every morning and evening, and it will disappear in a week." Prem took the ointment blankly.

"Also, don't do it again until the swelling is reduced." Boun smiled, "Of course I'll hold it back."

Prem thought he was serious for only three seconds and was going to tease him.

"Food and drink should also be light, spicy,heavy oil, salt are not allowed to eat."

"What shall I eat!! Eat porridge every day?"

Boun didn't answer him, took his hand and walked out.

"Where are you taking me? You let me go!"

The one night deal is over, and he doesn't belong to him anymore.

"Of course it is going home for dinner. Are you going to live in the City of Iniquity for the rest of your life?"

"No, you go back to your house, I go back to my house. We have nothing to do with each other, haven't we!!" Struggling all the way from the room to Boun's car, Prem was unable to resist until he picked him up to the passenger seat.

"I don't want to get in your car!"

"You're been tired for so long. Aren't you hungry?"

"I.. I'm not hungry!" How can I not be hungry after being tortured by Boun for more then ten hours, but so what.

"This time return to country I haven't seen my sister. Come home with me for a meal, Prem."

Prem heard a hint of pleading in Boun's tone. Impossible, it must be an illusion.

"You go home if you want to see your sister, what does it have to do with me!"

"But I don't want to leave Prem, you are my wife, of course you have to stay by my side all the time."

"Don't talk nonsense! Who is your wife!! You let go.. let me go. I am not..."

Boun suddenly hugged him and his body trembling slightly. Is he crying?

"I just want you to go back to dinner with me, ok?Prem. If, if you really don't want to go, I'll take you home."

Is he really crying? Actually, it's nothing to have a meal.

"Okay, okay, I can go with you, but you can't tell anyone that I did it with you, I have nothing to do with you."