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Ghlaijai was the kind of son every Asian parent dreamed of having. He is the golden child. The one adults naturally adored, the one relatives never stopped praising at family gatherings. He was a straight-A student, a dean’s lister, a student leader. The kind of person teachers could always count on and parents could proudly brag about. He was musically inclined, gentle with animals. Not just that, he is pretty without even trying, quiet, well-mannered, and, above all, obedient.
He was perfect in every aspect. He was the kind of guy people would look at and say, “He has a bright and successful future ahead of him.”
There was nothing more Ghlaijai could ask for in life. He had the perfect boyfriend who loved him deeply, Punlee. Tall, handsome, caring, and loyal. Punlee had already planned out their future together. Both of their families supported their relationship, and everything seemed to be falling perfectly into place.
But everyone has a secret, something they keep buried deep within themselves, and Ghlai was no exception.
Naturally studious, Ghlai had always been drawn to books. His love for reading eventually opened his eyes to the complexities of human desire and pleasure. Before long, he developed a fascination with the human mind and the way people responded to intimacy.
He became deeply interested in understanding how the body reacted to touch, how emotions could influence breathing and heart rate, and how different forms of affection could affect a person. More than anything, he wanted to understand how he could make his partner feel loved, comfortable, and fulfilled.
For Ghlai, it wasn't simply curiosity. He wanted to become a better boyfriend, someone who understood his partner's needs and knew how to make him happy.
Punlee knew about Ghlai's fascination with these things. In fact, he had always been supportive of it. When Ghlai began reading about different ways couples could explore intimacy together, Punlee willingly went along with him, trusting Ghlai completely and finding happiness in being the person Ghlai could learn and explore with.
The thing was, that was only the tip of the iceberg. Ghlai’s deepest, darkest secret was hidden inside a journal that no one was ever allowed to open. He discovered this particular sexual fantasy while researching new things he could explore with his boyfriend. Then he stumbled upon a video that sparked something unfamiliar in him— a guy surrounded by several men, begging to be filled, completely at their mercy.
A thought formed in his mind, what would it feel to be helpless, a moaning mess and to be treated like an obedient slut occupied in all aspects underneath several men? The curiosity lingered.
No matter how hard he tried to push the thought away, it kept returning until eventually, he wrote it all down in his journal—locked away and carefully hidden from everyone else’s eyes.
Then came the day that he feared about.
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“angel, did you see my red folder?” Punlee texted Ghlai, looking for the red folder containing his project proposal.
Punlee was at Ghlai’s apartment. It was nothing unusual for Lee to be there. Ever since they started dating, he had practically been living in Ghlai’s room.
Lee waited for a minute for Ghlai’s reply, but when no message came, he decided to look for it himself.
He started rummaging through Ghlai’s things, beginning with his study table. If there was one place where the red folder would most likely be, it was there. But nothing. The folder was nowhere to be found.
He checked the other unusual places around the apartment, the couch, the cabinet beneath the TV, even the console. Still nothing. There wasn't a single trace of the shiny red folder.
Stressed, he sat down at the edge of the bed, still trying to remember where he had put the folder. Then he remembered that Ghlai kept some of his belongings and books underneath the bed.
Punlee got down on his knees and looked beneath the bed frame. One by one, he pulled out the things he found, hoping the folder was among them.
Nothing unusual—just notebooks, hard copies, and books. But then something caught his attention. A Kuromi notebook, carefully hidden underneath a stack of heavy academic books.
This is Ghlai’s journal from when we were still dating, Lee thought, a small smile tugging at his lips as memories of the early days of their relationship came rushing back.
At first, the entries were mostly about Ghlai’s studies, their first date, and the cute little moments they shared. But as Lee reached the final pages of the notebook, the entries took a different turn.
There, Ghlai had written about the intimate things they had tried together, from different positions to the techniques he used to please Lee.
Lee felt himself growing warmer, a deep blush spreading from his neck up to his cheeks as he read. He never realized just how serious Ghlai was about learning how to make their sex life more exciting.
He kept turning the pages until he felt his body froze from the shock of what he read.
“Today I watched a video of a guy getting railed by multiple men. He looks so helpless underneath the big bodies surrounding him, but I could see how much he was enjoying all the attention…”
Punlee’s breath hitched. His chest rose and fell as he drew in a deep breath, trying to calm his nerves and the aching between his legs that's starting to react from what he's reading. Still, he continued.
“I wonder how Lee would react if I asked him about this. What would he do? Would he let me experience it? Would he get angry? Would he be disgusted? But seeing how much that guy enjoyed the attention he was receiving made me want to try it too. I want to talk to Lee about this someday. Not now. I’m still scared that he’ll look at me differently when he finds out about this dirty fantasy of mine. But someday, I will.”
He closed the notebook with a heavy thud that echoed through the quiet room. His fingers tightened around its edges, his knuckles turning white from the force of his grip. His breathing remained deep and uneven as he drew in another breath, a quiet groan escaping his lips. Punlee finally let his body fall back onto the mattress, staring up at the ceiling as he tried to process what he had just discovered. Because this is Ghlai, he is an angel in disguise walking here on earth to bless Punlee with his love and beauty.
“I didn’t know you had this side, Khun Ghlai,” Lee murmured into the empty room, his lips curling into an amused smirk as a soft chuckle escaped him.
Punlee loved Ghlai far too much to ignore what he wanted. If this was something his angel secretly desired, he would make sure Ghlai got the chance to experience it.
And so, he started planning.
Punlee had three brothers. They were quadruplets, to be exact—Por, Qin, and Pik. Despite being born at the same time, the four of them couldn't have been more different from one another.
Por, the eldest of the four, was what you would call a mature and dependable adult. He was always there for his brothers, the one they could rely on no matter what. There was an alluring aura surrounding him, serious, composed, and slightly cold, though surprisingly warm toward the people he was close to.
Qin, on the other hand, was the epitome of stillness. Quiet, calm, and reserved, he preferred keeping to himself. You could call him an ice prince. Unlike Por, whose coldness was softened by his kindness, Qin carried an intimidating presence that made him seem almost impossible to approach.
Pik was the complete opposite of the two. He radiated warmth and kindness, the kind of person who could make others feel comfortable without even trying. In that way, he was quite similar to Ghlai. Both were blessed with a natural charm and loveliness that drew people toward them effortlessly. They didn't have to do anything to be liked—their presence alone was enough.
Lee picked up his phone and texted his brothers, asking them to have dinner at his apartment so he could finally introduce Ghlai to them.
A notification suddenly popped up—a message from Ghlai.
“Lee, I dropped your envelope the other day when I went to your apartment.”
Realization dawned on Lee. Of course. He had forgotten. Lee shook his head in disbelief, a hearty laugh escaping his lips. It was almost ironic—if he hadn't forgotten about the envelope, he never would have discovered this hidden side of his angel.
Lee got up from the bed, his fingers hovering over the keyboard as he continued texting his brothers. Another chuckle escaped him.
With that, he gathered his things and left Ghlai's apartment.
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Ghlai was still at the university when he received a text from Lee asking what he wanted for dinner and telling him that he had a surprise waiting for him at his apartment.
Ghlai’s eyebrow furrowed. What could the surprise possibly be?
Unaware that his deepest, darkest secret had already been discovered, Ghlai began wondering if he had forgotten about a special occasion.
He quickly replied, “Okay,” before slipping his phone into his side pocket.
A few hours passed before Ghlai finally texted Lee, letting him know that he was done with his classes. Lee replied, offering to pick him up from school, but Ghlai told him he had brought his car and would simply drive to Lee’s apartment himself.
After sending the message, he made his way to the parking lot, looking for his car. When he spotted his white Lamborghini parked not far from the entrance, he walked toward it and got inside.
Moments later, he drove toward Lee’s apartment, completely unaware of the surprise waiting for him there.
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A loud knock echoed through Lee’s apartment. With long strides, he made his way to the door and opened it, revealing his three brothers standing outside with bags full of food and drinks.
“Lee!” Pik exclaimed, immediately throwing his arms around his brother, whom he hadn’t seen since university started.
Beside him, Por stood with a small smile tugging at his lips, while Qin simply gave Lee a nod.
“Come in. Ghlai’s on his way here,” Punlee muttered, stepping aside to let them in.
“Why didn’t you pick him up?” Por asked.
“He said he brought his car to uni. He insisted on driving here himself so I wouldn’t have to make you guys wait,” Punlee answered.
Por simply nodded at the answer.
Por, Qin, and Pik wandered around the apartment as if they were exploring a museum. The three eventually stopped in front of a picture.
It was Ghlai sitting on the couch, a teddy bear resting on his lap. His eyes were squinted into crescent moons, his lips stretched into a wide, radiant smile.
The three stared at the picture with an intensity that probably wasn't appropriate, considering the person in it was their brother's boyfriend.
One by one, their eyes shifted from the photograph to each other. Then, almost simultaneously, they exchanged glances, silently communicating something none of them dared to say aloud.
None of them noticed the way Lee had been watching from the side, a knowing smile slowly curling across his lips.
That's right. Lee thought as he watched his brothers seemed to speak through nothing but their eyes. He should have felt jealous seeing them look at his boyfriend's picture with such unmistakable heat and admiration. Instead, an unexpected thrill ran through him. The thought of giving Ghlai what he secretly desired made anticipation tighten in his stomach.
He let his brothers continue wandering around the apartment while he turned his attention to the dining table, arranging the dinner and the food they had brought.
For now, he would let them look.
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*toot toot toot*
The sound of the door unlocking echoed through the apartment, and all four heads turned toward the door at the same time.
And there stood Ghlai, in all his glory.
His messy brown locks fell over his forehead, his uniform neatly tucked into his pants. Two buttons of his polo were undone, exposing a hint of skin along his collarbone and neck, which glistened faintly with sweat. His pants hugged his curvy petite frame, accentuating his tiny waist, and his plump ass. His lips plump and naturally pink and shiny with a mixture of gloss and saliva, his mouth fell open and his eyes went wide in surprise seeing not one but four Punlee staring at him.
Once again, the three brothers looked at Ghlai, this time taking him in properly. Their eyes moved from head to toe, quietly following every little movement he made. For a moment, the room seemed unusually still.
Pik was the first to break the silence. He walked toward Ghlai with a wide, friendly smile, carefully masking the unexpected warmth spreading through him. He took a slow breath before extending his hand.
“Hello, Khun Ghlai. I’m Pookpik, but you can call me Pik. I’m Lee’s brother,” Pik said.
Still caught off guard, Ghlai nodded and returned the greeting with a shy smile. His eyes wandered around the apartment before eventually settling on his boyfriend, Punlee, who was leaning against the kitchen counter with an amused smile, watching the entire encounter.
Lee walked toward Ghlai and pressed a gentle kiss to his cheek before slipping an arm around his waist and guiding him in front of his brothers.
“Angel, these are my brothers. Por, Qin, and Pik,” Lee introduced, pointing to each of them in turn.
Por offered him a small, polite smile, while Qin simply gave him a quiet nod.
Ghlai didn't know how to feel with three more Punlees standing in front of him, all of them looking at him in their own way. If he had to admit it, Por was probably the most similar to Lee, both in build and personality. His eyes then shifted toward Qin. He looked cold and detached, almost unreadable, yet Ghlai could feel the intensity behind his stare.
And then there was Pik, still smiling at him so warmly that some of Ghlai's nervousness slowly faded.
Ghlai took a small breath before speaking.
“Uhm, hello. I'm Ghlai. It's nice to finally meet you,” he murmured softly, offering the brothers a shy but genuine smile.
“I can tell why Lee is so possessive of you,” Qin remarked.
His eyes never left Ghlai's face, and a small smile tugged at the corner of his lips.
Ghlai's cheeks immediately warmed. He drew in a quiet breath, suddenly unsure of what to say, while Lee's hand instinctively tightened around his waist.
Por noticed the movement.
His eyes briefly followed Lee's hand before a knowing grin slowly spread across his face.
Pik, meanwhile, seemed to notice the awkwardness settling over the room and decided to break it before things became any more uncomfortable.
“Okay, introductions are done!” he announced brightly, clapping his hands together. “Come on, Ghlai. Let's eat. We've brought so much food, and I'm starving.”
He gently motioned toward the dining table, already turning around to lead the way.
“Let's all sit down before the food gets cold. We can talk while we eat.”
Ghlai let out a small breath of relief and followed him, with Lee staying close beside him. Behind them, Por and Qin exchanged a brief glance before following as well.
Dinner had officially begun. Lee thought a grin plastered on his face.
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The four brothers settled around the dining table, with Ghlai sitting beside Lee. At first, everything seemed normal. Pik was busy opening containers and dividing the food while Por helped arrange the plates. Qin remained unusually quiet, his attention occasionally drifting toward Ghlai.
Ghlai tried to relax.
He smiled whenever Pik spoke to him, answered Por's questions about university, and laughed softly whenever Pik made a joke. Yet every now and then, he could feel someone's eyes lingering on him.
It made him increasingly conscious of himself. He reached for his glass and took a sip, drawing a slow breath afterward.
“Ghlai, what are you studying again?” Por asked casually.
“Psychology,” Ghlai answered.
Pik immediately looked interested. “Really? That explains why you're always carrying books.”
Ghlai laughed softly. “I just like reading.”
Lee watched him from beside him, a small smile playing on his lips. “You should see his room,” Lee said. “Half of it is books.”
“Sounds like you two spend a lot of time together,” Por remarked.
Ghlai's cheeks warmed slightly.
“Almost every day,” Lee answered without hesitation.
Under the table, Lee's hand found Ghlai's and gave it a gentle squeeze. Ghlai glanced at him, his expression softening. Across from them, Qin noticed the exchange. His eyes dropped briefly to their joined hands before returning to Ghlai's face.
“You seem comfortable with him,” Qin said.
Ghlai nodded. “He makes me feel safe.”
For a moment, nobody spoke. Lee's expression softened at the answer, while Pik smiled warmly. Por, however, exchanged a brief glance with Qin. There was something unspoken between the brothers, something Ghlai couldn't quite understand.
Pik suddenly broke the silence.
“Okay, enough staring at each other. Eat now or i will finish all of this”
Everyone laughed, and the tension finally loosened.
Ghlai lowered his gaze to his plate, unaware of the silent glances still passing between the brothers.
Lee noticed.
And judging by the faint smile on his face, he understood exactly what they meant.
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Dinner ended peacefully, and they decided to watch a movie before the brothers headed home. Lee and Por stayed behind in the kitchen to clean up while Pik and Qin searched for something to watch, with Ghlai joining them.
“What do you want to watch, Khun Ghlai?” Pik asked.
“Hmm, anything is fine, but not horror. I can't watch those,” Ghlai answered.
Qin, who hadn't heard their conversation, suddenly interrupted.
“This one is good. It just came out recently.”
Of course, he had picked a horror movie.
He had a plan in mind.
“Ghlai said he can't watch horror,” Pik reminded him.
Qin only nodded, already reaching for the remote to pick another movie. But before he could choose anything else, Ghlai walked toward him and gently caught his hands, stopping him from scrolling.
Qin’s breath hitched at the sudden warmth of the contact. Ghlai’s hands were surprisingly warm against his.
“No, it’s okay. We can watch the other one. I’ll be fine since there are a lot of us anyway,” Ghlai said in his usual soft voice.
Qin's eyes lingered on Ghlai’s hands still resting over his. He drew in a slow breath, his gaze fixed on their hands for a moment longer than necessary.
Ghlai followed his gaze and only then realized that he was still holding Qin.
“Oh, I’m sorry.”
He quickly pulled his hands away as if he had been burned. His eyes dropped to the floor, suddenly too shy to look at Qin.
A small grin slowly formed on Qin’s lips. He found Ghlai unexpectedly cute.
They proceeded with the movie Qin had picked and settled in to watch while waiting for Lee and Por to finish cleaning up.
Ghlai walked toward the couch, looking for a comfortable spot to sit. But as he moved, he accidentally stepped on a stuffed toy that had fallen onto the floor.
He stumbled forward.
His breath caught as he braced himself for the impact, but before he could fall, four strong, warm hands immediately caught him, one pair gripping his waist and another steadying his arms.
Instead of hitting the floor, Ghlai landed directly on someone's lap.
“Careful there, Ghlai.”
Qin's warm breath brushed against the back of his ear that made Ghlai froze. Qin tightened his hold instinctively, his head hovering close to Ghlai's neck. He caught the faint scent of his perfume and drew in a quiet breath.
He smells so good, Qin thought.
Ghlai slowly lifted his head and found Qin staring directly at him. Qin's hands were still firmly around his waist, holding him as though he was afraid to let go.
“Are you okay, Khun Ghlai?” Pik asked worriedly, his hands still resting on Ghlai's arms to make sure he was steady. Ghlai looked at Pik and simply nodded, still dazed from what had just happened.
“Maybe you should get up now, Ghlai. You've gotten quite comfortable sitting on my lap,” Qin teased, a quiet chuckle evident in his voice.
Ghlai couldn't find a response. His cheeks burning, he hurriedly stood up from Qin's lap and quickly fixed his clothes, pretending as though nothing had happened.
Pik giggled when he noticed how adorably flustered Ghlai looked, his cheeks still bright red.
Lee and Por leaned against the kitchen counter, silently watching everything unfold.
Por nudged Lee with his elbow, confusion written across his face. He couldn't understand why his brother wasn't jealous, especially considering how protective Lee usually was whenever it came to Ghlai.
“Aren't you going to do anything?” Por asked, brows knitted together.
Lee only took a slow breath, his eyes remaining on the scene in front of him.
“We're going to talk later, when Ghlai isn't here.”
The answer only deepened the crease between Por's brows. But then he noticed the knowing grin playing at the corner of Lee's lips.
And suddenly, everything clicked.
Por's expression shifted as realization dawned on him. The thought of what Lee was planning sent a warm rush through him, and he swallowed quietly, trying to compose himself.
Meanwhile, Lee walked toward the couch with a bowl of ice cream in hand. He knew how much Ghlai loved having ice cream for dessert after eating something greasy.
He settled beside Ghlai on the long couch. Qin remained seated on Ghlai's other side, while Por took a spot on the floor and Pik settled into the single chair.
As the movie continued, Ghlai focused on the screen and on eating his ice cream, unaware of the tension quietly building around him. 4 pairs of hungry eyes continue watching his lips suck, lick and drag along the curve of the spoon.
Lee took a slow breath before glancing toward Qin, then at Por and Pik. The brothers met his gaze. No one said a word, but that brief exchange was enough. Something had already been set in motion.
Lee simply gave them a small nod, as if silently giving his brothers permission to follow through with whatever they had in mind.
The movie was nearing its end when the silence was finally broken by Ghlai.
“Lee, I’m going to wash up before bed,” Ghlai said as he stood, leaning down to give Lee a quick peck on the cheek.
Lee simply nodded.
The brothers watched Ghlai as he walked away, their eyes following his retreating figure until he disappeared from view. None of them said a word, but the anticipation hanging in the room was impossible to ignore.
One by one, they looked at Lee, silently asking the same questions. Why had he invited them here? Why wasn't he jealous of the way they had been looking at Ghlai?
If anything, Lee seemed to be encouraging it.
The living room fell into an uncomfortable silence. The only sound was the muffled dialogue from the movie still playing on the television.
Minutes passed. The silence became heavier, almost agonizing, as everyone waited for Lee to finally explain himself. Then, at last, Por was the first to break it.
“So, what now? What’s the real reason you asked us to come here?”
Pik nodded at the question, clearly wondering the same thing about his brother.
“I’m giving Ghlai what he wants.”
Qin’s brows furrowed at Lee’s answer.
“What exactly does he want? don’t beat around the bush. just say it,” Qin said, his patience beginning to wear thin.
Lee drew in a slow, deep breath before finally answering.
“Ghlai likes exploring when it comes to our bedroom… stuff…”
Silence.
Por’s eyebrows lifted at the mention of his brother and Ghlai’s “private life”.
“And? What does that have to do with us being here?” Pik asked, tilting his head in confusion.
“I saw his notebook,” Lee continued. “He wants to try something that involves your help.”
Silence settled over the room again. Por slowly nodded, beginning to understand exactly what his brother was referring to. The realization left the room feeling considerably warmer.
“I saw the way you guys looked at him.”
Pik’s ears immediately turned pink. He felt embarrassed knowing that his brother had noticed the way he had been looking at Ghlai.
“Don’t even deny it,” Lee said, his eyes settling directly on Qin.
Qin met Lee’s gaze without backing down. He took a slow breath before answering.
“Well, since you’re already aware…” His words hung in the air as he glanced toward Por and Pik, seemingly speaking for all three of them.
“Tell us what we need to do,” Qin continued.
“I love Ghlai… and I’ll do anything for my angel,” Lee said, warmth evident in his eyes.
“Honestly, I was wondering too why I wasn't jealous earlier, watching what was happening between you guys and Ghlai.”
Por nodded. He remembered asking Lee earlier why he wasn't bothered when Qin's hands had been around Ghlai's waist.
The conversation continued, the brothers completely unaware of the shadow that had appeared in the doorway of their room.
Ghlai stood frozen in shock.
He had heard everything.
Lee read my journal? he thought, panic flashing across his face.
Yet despite the embarrassment and fear rushing through him, he stayed where he was and continued listening.
“Ghlai wants to feel multiple hands on him, to keep his mouth busy, to make him feel more fuller…”
He looked at his brothers, trying to read their facial expressions.
“to keep him occupied in any possible way.” Lee finally said, his voice quieter this time.
Ghlai gasped at what he heard. He felt his cheeks burned from embarrassment but also from the heat of knowing his boyfriend was thinking of granting his desires.
“And I trust the three of you. Whatever Ghlai wants… I’m trusting you to give it to him.”
Realization slowly crossed Ghlai’s face. So this was the surprise Lee was talking about. He finally understood why Lee had suddenly invited his brothers over for dinner. Ghlai took a shaky breath, trying to calm himself as he processed everything.
At the corner of his eyes he saw Por looking directly at him. Ghlai raised a finger to his lips making a shush gesture implying not to tell Lee he can hear everything they're talking about.
His heart was pounding. Ghlai felt his body burning from anticipation and from thinking that his boyfriend was willing to share him with his brothers just to fulfill his wants. He felt the heat coiling in his abdomen, his body shivering just at the thought of him being loved and being the center of the attention.
His mind wanders at all the possible things they might explore later when the conversation was done.
An idea struck Ghlai while watching the brothers talk. A mischievous smile appeared on his lips.
“I don't know how to bring this up to Ghlai,” Lee said quietly, completely unaware that the very person they were talking about had been standing there the entire time.
Ghlai let out a tiny giggle, he licked his lips and he saw Por still looking at him. He gave Por a tiny nod.
“I don't think you need to worry about that,” Por said with a grin, letting out a quiet laugh as he pointed toward the bedroom doorway.
Ghlai stood there, flushed and looking far too amused.
Three heads immediately turned toward him.
“That wasn't very nice of you, Lee,” Ghlai said.
“You weren't supposed to read my journal.”
He tried to sound angry, but the playful glint in his eyes gave him away.
Lee's face immediately paled and Ghlai saw the panic in his eyes. The corner of Ghlai's lips lifted into a teasing smirk.
“you deserve a punishment for that lee” Lee stared at him, completely caught off guard.
“Since you already know… why not make it happen.” Ghlai tilted his head, his expression almost innocent despite the mischievous smile on his lips.
Lee's eyes widened. He knew his angel has this side and most likely be open for this stuff since it was clearly his wishes. But still he was left speechless seeing his shy, quiet and obedient boyfriend leading the whole thing.
The three brothers also turned their attention toward Ghlai.
One by one Ghlai looked at the brothers. Qin still sitting on the couch looking like he will pounce on him any minute, Pik looked shocked but desire was written on his face, while Por simply smiled at Ghlai he bit his lips and gave him a nod of approval.
Ghlai looked back at Lee. His boyfriend was still sitting there with his mouth slightly open, seemingly unable to process what had just happened.
Ghlai slowly crossed the room until he stood in front of him. He leaned closer as though he were about to kiss Lee, only to stop at the last second.
Then he stepped back.
Lee blinked up at him in confusion.
Ghlai smiled.
“Hmm… about your punishment for reading my journal…”
He paused, letting the anticipation settle between them.
“You're not allowed to move until I say so, Lee.” Ghlai said his voice lower than usual that sent a massive wave of shudder through Lee's spine.
Lee’s breath hitched. He was too shocked to answer and could only manage a small nod.
Ghlai lifted his hands and gently caressed Lee’s cheeks. Lee instinctively leaned into the touch, his breathing slowing for a moment.
“good boy” he muttered.
Lee's face adorned with lust, darkened from the endearment.
Gasp and groan can be heard in the room.
The smaller boy reached for his boyfriend’s polo and gently grabbed the fabric. He pulled Lee to his feet before guiding him toward the door of their bedroom.
Pik gasped at the sight before him. Ghlai had always seemed obedient and timid, but seeing this dominant side of him left Pik completely caught off guard. He swallowed and took a slow breath, as he felt his pants tighten. Por, meanwhile, seemed almost entertained by the entire situation. He felt warmth rise from his chest to his neck and cheeks as he breathed in slowly, attempting to calm himself. Qin wasn't any different. He briefly closed his eyes and shuddered, overwhelmed by the unexpected intensity of the moment, as if he was the one being manhandled by Ghlai.
Ghlai looked back at the brothers, who were still standing exactly where they were.
“Aren’t you guys joining us?” Ghlai asked, his voice low and sultry, his eyes half-lidded.
For a moment, none of them moved.
The brothers exchanged glances, each taking a slow breath as the tension in the room seemed to grow heavier. Then, one by one, they nodded and turned their attention back to Ghlai, who was watching them expectantly.
A small smile curved across Ghlai’s lips.
He opened the bedroom door wider.
One by one, the brothers stepped inside. The heat of the moment was evident in their expressions and body language, their breathing noticeably heavier as anticipation filled the room.
With one final push, the door slowly closed behind them…
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