Thread by @Thewrightbros89

Bed of Roses
(KinnPorsche AU)
Rating: 🔞Explicit/Mature (Smut)
#KinnPorsche #KPFanfics
#MileApo #MilePhakphum #Nnattawin

Prior Parts:

https://twitter.com/Thewrightbros89/status/1623329658979639297?s=20

His chest rose and fell with each sharp twist of that tongue on his body, sliding wet, heated trails from his hardened nipples, traced a line down his abdomen to be outlined and made him quiver underneath the mindful mouth of his fiancée. He couldn’t believe it.

Kinn wanted to MARRY him...he was on cloud nine.

Actually, Porsche was on cloud eight as Kinn refused to fuck him to get him to cloud nine. A pout jutted at his lips as he felt Kinn’s nose nuzzle against his naval to make his entire form twitch.

How was this man provocative?

It didn’t help all Porsche could do was feel. His penalty was to be blindfolded, handcuffed, and forced to endure anything Kinn felt like doing to him; to let Kinn ‘do what he wanted’.

It was an analogy to how he, himself, normally was when it came to their relationship – according to the elder. Porsche knew he was headstrong, didn’t listen to reason and automatically made theories that gave heap loads of trouble for everyone else.

Yet it normally worked out at the end of the day.

The near close call to dying in Kinn’s arms, to Kinn jumping into hellfire without him, and the explosion. It quelled any protests from Porsche at the recollection. He couldn’t deny the sentiment from his lover for the moment.

It was all true. But he wouldn’t be himself if he was not diving head long into situations before thinking of the outside factors. Porsche was an emotionally driven creature by habit and into action by nature.

The tip of that sinful appendage wrapped itself around the dripping head of his cock, lapped at the stringy white pearls of semen which made Porsche tip his head back to groan out loud as he bucked his hips upward. Hopefully in the direction of said mouth for more relief.

Even though he couldn’t see, Porsche knew that his thighs were thrown haphazardly atop both of Kinn’s shoulders to spread him, keep his lower region accessible to the devil himself, and a feeling of fullness from the pressure inside of himself with each roll up. A plug.

The one that Kinn worked into his stretched body from the night before mercilessly, without much warning as he’d been bent over the bed at the first moment of hesitation from Porsche and back turned to Kinn when they’d stepped into the bedroom.

Porsche snarled at the dirty trick but moaned when the stretch was a harsh burn that scorched his insides, for the moment and delightfully tickled the flames inside.

He became complacent immediately, a doll for his lover as Kinn maneuvered him to lie back on the bed, commanded to toss his arms up and Porsche’s head was spinning. What could he do but obey?

Kinn really was an ass when he wanted to get revenge, he should’ve known better than to turn his back on a Theerapanyakun. Porsche was going to become one soon and he shivered. But right now he was paying for his misstep.

Porsche felt his wrists instantly locked by metal cuffs that Kinn apparently carried with him, a fabric covered his eyes that made him tense initially before relaxing to the coaxing nips, pecks, and licks to his taut frame that wanted to come undone. Why was Kinn prolonging this?

It was clear he didn’t need to be prepared – he was willing, able, and just wanted to feel the searing flesh of his lover inside. Instead, he was being tortured not pleasured according to the major mafia head. He jerked at another circle of invisible hot dampness.

“Kinn!”

“Ssh.”

“Mm…” Porsche’s bottom lip was pulled between his teeth to worry the flesh swollen just from his own attention to it. Kinn refused to kiss him during this whole thing also. What a jerk.

It was part of the punishment to be withheld the affection as Porsche had done to him with his running off and doubting Kinn’s love. He definitely was feeling some type of way from letting Kinn control everything of their coupling.

Porsche wasn’t sure if it was good, bad, or just going through withdrawals.

It was probably a combination of all three.

He heaved a sigh as he tried to stimulate himself and chase the mouth on his cock instinctively only to feel that hot breath leave him, hands against his hips pushed him back down and he murmured, “Mean…”

“I’ll leave you like this.”

“The fuck you will, Kinn!”

“As I recall, you don’t know how to unbind yourself from the handcuffs yet. I was teaching you, but you haven’t succeeded.”

Porsche snorted, “What teaching? Every time you handcuff me, give me a knife to undo it; you just get turned on at the thought of me using said knife, bend me over and fuck me over whatever table you handcuffed me to in the first place.”

“You’d think you’d learn from me pounding it into you,” Kinn laid his tongue flat against the veiny side of the throbbing girth he was coating with saliva but refusing to take fully into his mouth.

His head dipped to freckle kisses against the long length between Porsche’s legs, smirked to the quiver that passed at his actions. Those supple legs that he knew were able to hold their own as they wrapped around his waist, could easily pin him back to the bed and ride him.

Kinn felt his own cock twitch in his sweats.

There really was no need for foreplay. When Porsche arrived the night before chasing after him in hopes of Kinn melting into pure putty at the promise of sinful sex, it was enough for Kinn to do just that. Melt.

Into a mess on the floor as Porsche clawed at his suit, climbed him and just had rode him backwards without a care of how sex-starved and slutty he looked. A man starved for another man’s cock normally had a little decorum – not his Porsche.

His darling just had his own needs and thoughts in mind, as always, and took as he wanted. That was fine with Kinn. He loved the power and strength Porsche displayed in a scuffle.

The image of his lover’s strong back arched, ass cheeks spread and clenched around his thickness as hips rolled with the motions of the ocean that pressed through his body; Kinn almost came on sight. No sense of trying to be gentle at the time.

That was Porsche. Kinn thought that he, himself, was rough around the edges; but when Porsche was enthusiastic, his love just managed to take matters into his own hands (literally as he’d been popped out of his boxers, trousers, and lubricated).

It wasn’t till Kinn gave a little nudge to Porsche to lean forward and allow himself to be prepped that the younger yielded power. Temporarily. Kinn blinked and Porsche was back to seating himself and just bearing down in an effort to be forgiven.

Kinn could really never be mad for too long with Porsche. His family teased him mercilessly and he didn’t care. This man was his soulmate and he’d give up to him any day. His father made it obvious that he disliked Porsche for that reason alone.

The fact that Porsche was a wild card in the pack, and he couldn’t be played, handled, or used. Kinn found was amused by that disgruntled attitude from the eldest man. The whole thing fell apart at the revelation of them being ‘extended family’ by adoption.

It was as if Kinn falling in love with Porsche threw a wrench into his father’s plans of just keeping an eye on the Kittisawat brothers at arm’s length. Keep his ‘enemies’ close by offering them a place in the lion’s den.

Little did his father know that he’d let in a pair of tigers that were equally predatory and able to handle themselves. That and the reality that he and Kim fell for said feral kittens made it more amusing and entertaining to bother his father with.

The next logical step was of course marriage. That catapulted them to being at the beach nearly four months after their proposed anniversary all because Porsche couldn’t control his emotions.

He knew it was his lover’s crutch to fly off the handle in an irrational way. Kinn did the same. He was getting better for both their sakes.

His attention returned at the sound of a whine.

Apparently he’d frozen in thought and zoned out with Porsche still trying to motivate Kinn to continue with something, anything at this point. Kinn smirked, inhaled and let out dark heat, “Hmm."

The man moved to catch Porsche’s thighs off of his shoulders, narrowly missed the headlock the younger wanted to catch him in and saw that pliable and goldenly gorgeous body wriggle irritated, “Kinn…don’t you dare…”

“You can’t be patient? Is the plug not enough Porsche?”

“Fuck you.”

“If you say please baby.”

“Like hell.”

“I thought you were trying to make it up to me? Make me forgive you and all that?” Kinn’s brow perked even though he knew that Porsche couldn’t see him.

He looked with satisfaction as Porsche’s Adam’s apple bobbed up and down in a harsh gulp as the ex-bodyguard knew that he was right. He was supposed to be at Kinn’s mercy and not demanding things.

Porsche was never good at relenting much to the softer side, Kinn supposed he never gave him much of a reason for it either after the parade of exes and boytoys in his lover’s face in the past.

He dipped to bestow a kiss to lips that softened and relaxed that form, “I’ll be right back.”

“Mmm…okay…”

“Do you trust me, Porsche?”

Porsche opened his lips, debated before he gave a firm nod of his head as all he could do was waited, naked on their bed for Kinn to return to love him.

“Yes…”

“Love you Porsche…”

That alone had Porsche’s heart in his throat at ever doubting Kinn. Yes, they tiptoed dangerously a line that nearly ended them before they began; however, they were different now. They’d grown together and he didn’t want to risk anything otherwise.

He opened his mouth as he replied, “I love you Kinn.”

Another peck and the weight of the bed shifted as Porsche tugged at the handcuffs with a sigh of despair at all of this being prolonged.

Why didn’t Kinn just roll him onto his stomach, prop his ass up and fuck into him with those pointed, harsh thrusts his lover was notorious for? Porsche enjoyed the sensations and knew that Kinn was making up for the foreplay they missed out on the night before.

It couldn’t be helped, the longer he took to wrapping Kinn around him, inside of him, Porsche was afraid he’d lose that connection forever over an idiotic impulse of his.

He writhed on the bed as he could tell Kinn was watching him.

His mouth opened when the tip of the plug just slid along his muscle walls, and he squeezed harder as he braced his feet onto the bed. He spread his legs to make sure Kinn enjoyed the view as he panted, “Don’t make me wait too long Kinn…I need you…”

“Slutty little thing…that hungry for me kitten? I didn’t feed you enough last night?”

“No—ugh!”

A hand came to curl into Porsche’s hair, caught his mouth mid-open to pat the familiar scented cock’s tip against his tongue as Kinn demanded, “Get me ready. Suck me off.”

“Ugh…”

Porsche was not bothered by the request. It was more like his lust-filled mind was trying to catch up as his fingernails dug crescent moon shapes into his palms as he tightened his fists.

He slackened his jaw, relaxed his tongue and let Kinn just push into his throat fully. The younger just groaned at his mouth being filled with the warmth he wanted elsewhere. He’d make do with this.

He couldn’t move his head as Kinn controlled it and understood he was just being used for Kinn’s pleasure now. It was fair and he’d be lying he wasn’t turned on by the switch from sweet to hard his fiancée had.

Kinn’s grip into Porsche’s silky tresses was sturdy as he had moved himself back onto the bed quietly. He had been going for the lubricant in the bedside; however, he heard Porsche being mouthy and demanding, so he had to teach a lesson to be listened to.

He rocked his hips until the tip of his cock hit the back of Porsche’s throat, pressed to the gag reflex as he heard Porsche inhale sharply through his nose.

“Breathe Porsche. Relax your mouth, come on baby. Be good for me. My good baby...”

Flexing and unflexing his hands, the handcuffs rattling with his effort to loosen up, Porsche did as he was bid. It helped that Kinn didn’t continue pushing his girth and waited for him to adjust and he was elated.

Even when Kinn was mad, he was good to him and just indulged in Porsche’s fantasies sometimes without repercussion.

He hummed to signal Kinn could continue.

Pulling out a couple of inches, Kinn drove forward the same couple with a slow pace of adjustment for Porsche who continued to breathe as evidenced by his panting chest that Kinn kept an eye on. They played and used toys, but he’d kill himself before he seriously hurt Porsche.

The groaned vibrating around his throat was a sign from Porsche that Kinn could go a little harder and he chuckled.

“Just drunk on me. I like that. Add suction of those pretty lips and tongue, you know how.”

Kinn didn’t wait as his hips rolled forward. He was relentlessly fucking into that orifice now as he groaned and grunted, “Fuck…just like that. Want drink or drip?”

He pulled that head back and off of him, Porsche took a gasp of raspy air and oxygen as he panted, and heard a harsh whisper, “K-Kinn…”

“Drink…or drip Porsche…”

“Nnn…why can’t I have both?”

To release in Porsche’s mouth was always his cup of tea but his real crutch was clearly to be nestled between the mounds of flesh that was Porsche’s ass that was perfect for him, the sleeve to his sheathe and the home he always wanted to come back to.

He knew it wasn’t just about sex but the other was sin walking on tantalizing bronzed legs, it was difficult to not drift into that territory.

“I’m not in the mood for both.”

“Mmm…Kinn you’re being really mean…”

Kinn snorted as he dipped to press a firm kiss to those lips, twined their tongues and tasted his own essence from Porsche’s mouth and kept the other’s head in his control so the other wouldn’t be tempted to deviate.

“This was still to teach you something. If I indulge you, what does that make me?”

“Brilliant?” Porsche gave him a cheeky grin.

"Porsche."

"Kinn."

A moment or two passed between them of silence and Porsche let out a drawn sigh as if the weight of the world was on his shoulders and dependent on this one decision, “…Drip…”

“You are so obedient. I’ll reward you.”

Kinn removed his hand from Porsche’s hair as he used the other hand to push away his sweats and mimic the nakedness as his lover as he pinched that chin up to devour those pouty lips that just hummed in contentment at the attention. Such a kitten.

Porsche’s claws were downright deadly, but Kinn wouldn’t have him any other way.

He moved to head off the bed again to Porsche’s disgruntled whine and went to nestle between those legs as palms went to caress from the ankles, the calves, backs of those knees and pushed upward.

“Kinn! Hey!”

“You’re very flexible, stop complaining.”

“Where’s my reward dammit?”

“Ever focused, my dove.”

“You don’t hand them out often, I need to cash in where I can,” Porsche wiggled and waited as he felt fingers linger against his entrance that held onto the plug.

“Kinn…”

He took in a breath as Kinn gripped, pulled and was not disappointed when it was removed only to be quickly replaced with Kinn's heat. When had Kinn lubricated himself? The man was absolute a sex fiend. He could only let out a strangled moan to the replacement. "Ah!"

Porsche had not time to relax as Kinn bottomed out inside of him, kept control of Porsche’s legs by the harsh grip to the back of his legs and just continued to feel. His mind was spiraling in all directions at the feeling as he panted, “Kinn…Kinn…”

“You’ve just been saying my name…I’m right here baby…”

“Is…is this my reward? I thought you’d be…creative?”

“Mouthy thing. I don’t know how I love you so much I’d kill for you.”

That comment made Porsche ironically turned on further as he felt himself drip, untouched and he squeezed himself and smirked to Kinn’s mirrored sound of pleasure, “Porsche.”

“My hands might be trapped and my eyes covered but you know I’m never complacent for too long.”

Kinn rolled his eyes but realized Porsche couldn’t see him. That won’t do. He adored looking into those defiantly ethereal irises that held shades of browns that mixed into a kaleidoscope into his heart every time they looked into his direction.

The elder dipped to nestle Porsche’s legs about his waist, “Wrap them,” and hummed at the deference as his free hands went to undo the blindfold.

Now eyes blinked at the dim light from the morning sun as it was daytime, adjusted, and Porsche stared into cobalt hues that belonged to Kinn and he gasped.

“What’s wrong Porsche?”

“You.”

“What about me?”

“You’re just stunning is all…”

"Flattery gets you everywhere Porsche..."

"And anywhere right Kinn?" He chuckled at getting his lips nipped at by his love, Porsche just content to be there beneath the man his heart told him to trust. To give faith and free fall together with his husband to be.

The mafia head’s brow lifted as he reached over to caress those sides slowly, thumbs brushed against nipples he’d attached his mouth to before leaning over to dip into the night table.

"Kinn?"

Flicking open his favorite switch blade, Kinn dragged the flat side against Porsche; the cold steel made his lover hiss.

“And you’re gorgeous. If I free you…don’t flip me or I’m done.”

“Mnnn what if you’re going too slow for me, Kinn?”

“Flip me. And I’m done.”

“Ugh…fine…”

He was definitely enjoying how Porsche just went ahead with what Kinn wanted, he moved his hand to flick the knife into the mechanism of the cuffs to undo both.

They dangled like bracelets on the headboard, his head dipped to look between them as he circled his hips as they were connected intimately, “Tight. Just so tight Porsche.”

“I can’t help it…I’m close dammit…”

"Needy much?"

"It's your fucking fault Kinn! You were making me suck you off, you sucked me off, like...isn't that logical?"

"I suppose so. I should make it up to you now huh?"

"Promptly Kinn. Take all of me..."

Porsche’s hands freed dove into the depths of Kinn’s onyx tresses to tug the man to a kiss, locked his ankles together against Kinn’s ass to use his strength to pull and bury Kinn deeper.

That angle was perfect. It hit that curved cock right into the spot that projected stars in the night and diamonds in an otherwise dark mine.

“Porsche…” Kinn warned with a chide but groaned out hard as the grip in his hair and his girth. He pulled back then snapped his hips forward in a harsh pop into Porsche’s body, the smooth transition with the lubricant he’d covered himself with as he panted.

Up and down, he noticed Porsche just lay back and ‘take it’. But he knew it was because Porsche was respecting to not flip them that he behaved. He adored this man. He would burn all of Bangkok if he’d lost him.

He almost did to Hua Hin – he was glad Porchay and Kim convinced him otherwise. It was a beautiful town.

Both of them lost in a slew of pants, moans and trickled groans that spilled between heated kisses that were still tender as Kinn just leaned over to brace his hands on either side of Porsche’s head on the pillow and use the angle to thrust harder.

The shift made Porsche bend back, the pleas of ‘more’, ‘there’, and ‘Kinn’ were enough to make Kinn know his lover indeed was close.

“I thought you were going to make me drip. I’m waiting Kinn…”

Kinn peeled his head back to stare into mischievous tiger eyes, let out a breathy chuckle as he felt Porsche’s hands trace down to his shoulders in a mimic of the night before to redraw red lines on his back. He nuzzled their noses, “What am I going to do with you, Porsche?”

“Love me?” The softer tone muttered out in a hesitant tone.

“Endlessly and always," Was returned with a serious manner-of-fact voice from Kinn.

The younger stared into those eyes, let his tongue peek out to give a kitten lick to Kinn’s lips as he opened his mouth at a particularly hard stretch of that cock that was carving him out, moaned as his nails dragged down Kinn’s biceps as his toes curled. He came.

He saw spots behind his eyelids, and he tightened around the older man, “Kinn you can’t say that and nnn…cheater…”

“Me professing my love to you made you come?”

“S-Shut up Kinn!”

Kinn just saw that shier side of Porsche only he was privy to, felt the rumble of pride in his chest as he sped up. The movement rocked Porsche against the bed to hike him closer to the headboard as he was glad the other continued to resist the roll flip he was notorious for.

Instead, Porsche’s ankles dug into his lower back, made Kinn throb and release like a trigger deeply into his lover as it was pulled out by deftly proficient fingers, “Now…who cheated?” He panted to catch himself, come down from the high.

The soaking heat of his orgasm that dripped inside of Porsche caused the minor head to toss his head back against the pillow as his hair fanned out against the whiteness. Kinn couldn’t help but think he’d never want to see them stained red with blood unless it was someone else’s.

No one would keep them apart again. He vowed it.

Porsche’s hands came to cup his face as he smirked, “Round two?”

“Insatiable minx…”

“Mmm. Not really.”

Porsche pressed a feather kiss to the tip of Kinn’s nose before rolling them over in a momentary advantage of Kinn who grunted at being on his back while Porsche adjusted himself so he was straddled on his fiancée’s lap.

He let his thumbs brush against the dark circles under Kinn’s eyes, “I just want more of you. Only you.”

“Porsche…”

"Only you Kinn."

"Man I want to marry you now," Kinn murmured as he turned his head to press kisses to the palms.

Porsche hummed as he looked into Kinn's eyes with a smirk, "A beach private wedding does sound nice. We've kind of eloped too haven't we?"

"After this because I'm not letting you get away with," Kinn bucked up to bounce Porsche up then the weight back down, "Turning me on."

"Deal!" Porsche laughed and groaned as Kinn moved to kiss him again. He'd never grow tired of the feeling of letting himself be adored and lavished with love.

A slow kiss, a languid duel of tongues distracted them from the cellphone ringing back downstairs in the living room from ‘Father’.

Korn sat inside of the chauffeur driven vehicle, legs crossed over one another as he rapped his fingers against the door’s edge, “Kinn has to be with Porsche.”

“Sir?”

“Donovan failed. I expected him to but I thought he’d sufficiently take Porsche with him.”

“I can take him out if you’d like sir,” Sud commented as he drove Korn towards the beach house that was tracked from Kinn’s clothing.

Korn looked over to the signal and knew that Kinn had caved to the whims of a pitiful fool.

He knew that Porsche’s mother was with him and that was what mattered. If their sons remained a couple much less got married as he knew Kinn had initially wanted; it would be detrimental. His eyes narrowed. Even Tankhun couldn’t play his part correctly.

Korn had offered the idea to Tankhun about the dancing instructor when his eldest mentioned Kinn’s plan to propose, planted the seed of a betrayal situation and expected his plan to bloom of Porsche thinking Kinn was cheating on him and do them a favor to leave.

He’d offered the idea to Tankhun about the dancing instructor when his eldest mentioned Kinn’s plan to propose, planted the seed of a betrayal situation and expected his plan to bloom of Porsche thinking Kinn was cheating on him and do them a favor to leave.

The man was a weed he needed to exterminate and burn.

Without getting in his son’s bad corner. He stared over to Sud with a calm gaze, “Chan left you access and versed you in everything?"

“Yes sir. He gave me the contingency plan in the event of his death – make it look like an accident.”

“An accident. No mistakes this time. I’ll distract my son, you handle Porsche.”

“Yes Khun Korn.”

-TBC-

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