Tod's broad hand slid over the smaller back, stroking with a soft, almost worshipful touch.
His nose dipped into that fluffy, familiar scent, refusing to stray even an inch, while his low voice brushed the sensitive ear husky enough to feel like a spell.
In this moment, the rough-around-the-edges lottery boss looked strangely tame gentled, almost obedient willing to do absolutely anything just to stay close.
Just a petite little teacher…
and somehow he had this man completely under his skin.
"I want you so damn much."
The older one murmured right against that pale ear, voice low and rough, making the meaning impossible to miss while calloused fingers roamed the smaller body slow this time, not pouncing like before.
"How could you? We're not… anything yet."
The smaller figure lay flat across his solid chest, lips twitching with a smug little grin, clearly enjoying having the wild lottery boss wrapped around his finger.
"We weren't anything before and you still nearly made my legs give out. Now that we actually like each other, letting my legs fall open shouldn't be surprising, right?"
That wild man gave a firm squeeze to the soft cheek beneath his hand, unable to resist.
"Watch that mouth. Just wait, alright? I already told you if we're actually together, I'll say yes to everything."
"If we could skip straight to that part, sure. But apparently we need the whole official process, mister. At this rate, before we even become boyfriends, someone's little buddy will shrivel up and die. Won't you regret it? Imagine having nothing impressive left to put to use bet you'll cry your eyes out."
Tod leaned down, dropping a hard kiss onto the smaller one's hair, grumbling like he'd been wronged by this cunning brat.
"A-ah… easy… don't go so rough, Tan… it stings…"
The younger one played shy, acting like some delicate protagonist being swept away, even though that body clearly wanted everything.
Their need for each other was so intense not even a storm could pull them apart. Affection overflowed so hard it made every little touch feel addictive.
"You tease… always tempting me. Looks like I'll have to teach my new little teacher how to be the official partner of a lottery boss."
Tod's hand slid between slender thighs, voice husky like someone who'd gone far too long without this. The sound alone sent shivers racing up the smaller spine.
"What exactly are you teaching me? We've already done every position there is… I doubt there's anything left to learn,"
Luktan whispered back, teasing with a faint breathless tone.
"We'll do every position again just with the title of official partner stamped on your pretty forehead."
"Oh? And what does being your official other half even get me? Because money doesn't interest me. I've already got that,"
Luktan joked, putting on that mischievous innocent act like a cheeky customer flirting with the overly eager vendor trying to kiss along his neck.
"Well… I've got a pretty impressive part of me you might like. And a cute kid included free for life. Limited promotion just for you."
"How should I decide, hmm?"
"I'll let you play the lottery for free."
"Mmm…"
"You can have my heart completely too no returns."
"Mhm… fine. Then this body… and this heart… belong to you now, Tod. You'll have to be a good husband for me… and a good dad for Teng too. You're not young anymore, stop messing around. You've already got such an adorable family."
Slim fingers pressed against his left chest, like claiming ownership over this reckless yet strangely sweet man.
"You're adorable most of the time… but when both of you act stubborn I don't know how to handle it."
"Tod!!"
"I'm serious. You're already my partner and the mother of my kid. Try to behave just a little, alright? I worry."
"Worried~ or just stressed out? I'll try to behave… if you behave too.
"And if I don't?"
"I'll gang up and smack you, obviously~"
"Luktan!"
"What? If you're good love me, love your kid, love this family others will respect you anyway. Why would you be scared? My tiny feet and our kid's tiny feet can't hurt someone as tough as you."
"You little troublemaker… are you really a kindergarten teacher or a chameleon? You change colors way too fast, hmm?"
Long fingers pinched his small nose gently from side to side, doting despite the rough words, affection leaking through everything he touched.
"Looks like staying at your own place has done wonders… you feel softer everywhere I touch."
In a blink, that teasing attitude shifted into something smooth and wicked, eyes glinting with mischief while those wandering hands got busy again like he'd been starving for this ever since they were apart. No way he'd skip their usual reconciliation ritual after missing each other that long.
His low voice brushed against my ear, nose tracing along my cheek and neck, sending tingles down my spine. This gentler version of the lottery boss slowly explored every inch he laid hands on, like he was memorizing me all over again.
Inside thighs got brushed just enough to make me tense and swallow hard, trying to dodge those heated touches circling a little too close. My body kept rubbing against his, awakening something firm beneath the fabric pressing insistently until I almost choked on my own breath.
That part of him clearly wanted to continue what we hadn't done in days.
The raw hunger slowly melted into something tender, alternating between soft pressure and lingering touches not the usual impatient biting, greedy lips, or clothes being ripped apart like before.
His husky voice… that different way he called me… it made my heart stutter. I couldn't even look him in the eyes, just lay there panting while he kept tracing along my skin, lighting up something primal inside me.
His palm squeezed gently like kneading dough, fingertips stroking close enough to make me tense up and feel warmth gather before I could control myself.
My thoughts blurred, hips moving into his touch without permission as my fingers dug into his shoulders every time he teased another sensitive spot.
My body trembled again and again, wanting to just pull him closer and ride him like the first time we met.
Back then it was pure craving.
Now there's love mixed in and somehow that made everything slower, sweeter… almost like he considered me precious.
It felt dangerously good to be someone's special person.
"I…I mean… Chinatown has tons of food, how am I not supposed to gain weight? Ah!
My voice broke when he kissed the side of my neck again, and a fingertip slipped between my thighs, pressing through the thin fabric exactly where I was most sensitive, making my breath catch completely.
"You don't seem hungry like before anymore… hm?"
He attacked every weak point, top and bottom, pulling me deeper until all I could do was give in to the heat.
Luktan wrapped his arms around that strong neck like he was desperately looking for somewhere to hold onto, small nails tugging at those soft ash-gray strands as if he needed to vent everything building up inside.
"Mmh~"
A low hum vibrated from the older man's throat, his face still buried against Luktan's chest, brushing slow kisses across delicate skin without moving away for even a moment.
Those soft lips pressed together in a plea, so innocent it almost hurt to look at him like a naïve little boy craving affection. The older man tilted his sharp nose up, nudging those smaller lips open before sealing their mouths together, tasting the sweetness he'd never bothered savoring like this before slow, patient, almost like he wanted to drown in it.
Luktan's lips were given kiss after kiss, deep and lingering, like they were trying to make up for years of separation.
"I'm starving…"
He finally pulled back just enough to murmur against those lips, voice low and entranced hungrier than he ever felt with anyone else, a hundred times more.
"W-What! If you're hungry, then go eat something… eat the snacks I bought too…"
That innocent pronoun I, said like a shy little "me" made the older man freeze as if someone smacked him in the head. Me… Luktan's me
A faint blush crept across his face as he looked down, smiling like he'd lost all composure.
"Why… you don't like it when I call myself that?" the younger boy pouted when he didn't answer.
Smack!
A loud kiss landed on his cheek.
"I like it… I like it a lot. Kinda feels like having an elementary-school wife." He burst out laughing, full-on amused, kissing that soft cheek again.
"H-Hey! You can smile that wide? Seriously?"
Luktan's jaw dropped it was the first time he'd seen this rough guy grinning and laughing so openly right in front of him.
"What's so strange? I'm a human, not an earthworm. Of course I can smile."
"It IS strange! I've never seen anything like this in my life can I take a picture? I need proof!"
"No need to overreact like that, sweetheart. You'll see plenty from now on… if you're living with me."
"That sounds dangerously tempting." Luktan grinned up at him, teasing.
"Oh, it's definitely temptation."
"Haha… haha…"
"I told you to pull out look, it's all over me…"
"It's fine. It's my partner's, I don't mind at all."
Tod leaned in and pressed a kiss to that flushed cheek, watching the smaller one tremble on top of him like he could barely keep himself upright.
His whole face was burning red, breathing hard, body slick and trembling as he let that heated release spill everywhere a sight so intensely intimate Tod nearly lost his mind just looking at him.