Chapter 7: Little dragon

Chapter 7: Little dragon 🔞

Thinking that the situation after Thian walked away would improve, but no, it was still simmering.

Instead of the cunning inspector going out to calm down, that wasn’t the case. Just two tables away, the woman who was talking to Mangkon earlier was now stopped and chatting with Thian as well.

Yeah, you’re quite the charmer yourself!

And that woman earlier approached him because she wanted to ask about the inspector. Oh, you handsome, rich, and charming man.

A pair of round eyes stared at the scene in front of him for minutes. The eyes that once sparkled now looked noticeably dull. Something was swirling around in his mind, so Mangkon picked up his glass of liquor and downed a large gulp.

There’s definitely something between those two, Lukplub concluded. But at the moment, he couldn’t ask about much since looking at both of their conditions.

It’s like they’re jealous of each other.

“Nong Plub, what time are you going home?” “Uh… I think I’ll head back now.”

“I’ll go back too.”

The get-together was supposed to be fun, but it turned into an atmosphere that felt stifling. Mangkon tried his best to keep his emotions in check. He’d never felt this way before. The inspector chatting with any woman wasn’t normally his business. It was probably a consequence of what he did earlier.

“If you can talk to girls, why can’t I?” “Cheater!”

The first sentence was soft, as if floating on the breeze, while the second sentence was uttered loudly and pointedly. And the person who hadn’t intended to drink to get drunk in the first place raised his glass and drank again and again.

“P’Mangkon, that’s enough. You’ll get drunk.” “But we came here to drink, Nong Plub.”

Phuwin and Lukplub, who had never seen Mangkon like this before, could only sigh. And just as his right hand was about to lift the amber glass again, it was grabbed by someone.

“Let’s go home.”

Mangkon turned to look at the source of the voice immediately. The sharp eyes were etched with a seriousness he had never seen before.

“Let go.”

“Phu, Nong Plub, I have to take Mangkon home. He’s drunk.” “I can go home myself. Inspector doesn’t need to interfere.” “Can’t you just listen?”

The person being carried off under his arm was extremely displeased. Nevertheless, it was no match for the tall man’s capability, Thian handled him, throwing the drunk over his shoulder without caring about the noise or the light thumps that sounded like a little cat using all if its powers to no avail.

“Inspector! Put me down right now!”

“Struggling is pointless. You can scream when we get to the room.”

Mangkon could only grit his teeth, hitting the wide back to no effect. That crazy inspector!

The situation in the car was awkward. Silence fell between them. The driver wore a composed expression, but his head was in turmoil, and he stealthily glanced at the person

leaning against the window, gazing out into the distance. Finally, the burning heat in his heart told him he couldn’t take it anymore, so he spoke, breaking the silence.

“What were you talking about with that guy just now? You looked like you were having fun.” Mangkon paused slightly before replying in a drunken voice,

“Just talking about this and that. He’s an engineer at some big company… But you shouldn’t call him ‘that guy,’ you know?”

“Are you interested in him, or something?”

“Mind your own business!” You were just talking to a woman too.

That answer caused the car to fall silent again. Thian was so frustrated that he even pressed his tongue against the inside of his cheek to relieve this feeling he didn’t understand.

The speed of the car increased with the burning emotion. Thian turned back to look at the road ahead, both hands gripping the steering wheel tightly, but his head was spinning endlessly. He had never felt like this before; with those girls, it always felt like he had complete control. But getting married to get rid of bad luck…

Everything was different.

“You’re not bothered that he’s a man?”

“If I like him, then I like him. What’s the problem?” He hadn’t cared about gender for a while now.

“So if you had to… get intimate, you’d be okay with it?”

The slightly tipsy man turned his face to look at the guy asking the questions. What the crazy hell? Why ask that so directly? That inspector is so shameless. If two people love each other, what’s wrong with being intimate?

“If it’s love, then everything’s okay.”

“If we kissed, would it feel good to you, Mangkon?” What kind of crazy question is that?!

Mangkon’s gentle face flushed instantly. His heart was pounding so hard it felt like it would burst out of his chest at that question. No answer, no words escaped from his thin lips. All the way home, everything was silent.

And as soon as the car came to a stop, the small man hurriedly got out and walked directly into the bedroom like he was running away from something, immediately grabbing clothes to take a shower.

Even though the warm water flowing over his body felt a little better, his head was full of that father of a Casanova’s crazy questions.

If I actually kissed the inspector, how would I feel? “Crazy, Mangkon, stop it right now!”

Because he didn’t want to overthink it, he shook his head hard, hoping to chase away the turbulent thoughts. But his body refused to cooperate. Something was changing.

Hard now? This is ridiculous.

Little golden dragon was standing at attention near midnight, making the owner had no choice but to cover his face, muttering to himself softly.

“Just for a minute, then.”

The aroused man slowly sat down and leaned his back against the edge of the bathtub in an attempt to relax.

“Ah…uh…”

A soft moan escaped him. He tried to gather his senses and imagine something beautiful to make this discomfort go away. However, however much he tried to imagine, the image of Inspector Thian’s handsome face kept floating into his mind. The question from the car was still as clear as if he had just heard it.

‘If we kissed, would it feel good to you, Mangkon?’

The answer was right in front of him; how could he refuse? His slender hand moved down to grasp the cause of it all. His body trembled slightly at the first touch.

It felt so good.

His beautiful eyelashes slowly closed. The annoying, provocative face, the playful smile, the teasing tone when he called him names, were echoing throughout his mind.

“Ah… Aah…”

A thrill spread from his head to his toes. Was he really helping himself while thinking about the person outside? It was wrong and inappropriate.

“Uh…” So good…

His emotions surged even more. An image of kissing the sly inspector flashed in his mind. The unintentional force of his imagination grew in direct proportion to the movement of his

white hand moving up and down. The golden dragon rod was moved along with the rising emotions, and the tip began to glisten with the clear liquid that was about to spill out.

“I-Inspector Thian…”

A sweet voice moaned softly, trying to hold it in, but it slipped out unintentionally. Loud enough to reach outside…

Hearing something, the police inspector’s auditory senses commanded him to walk out to the bathroom door automatically. He became anxious, fearing that something was wrong with the other man. As soon as he heard his name being called, he was even more startled and didn’t hesitate.

Thud! The bathroom door was immediately opened. “What’s wrong, Mangkon?”

The concerned man came to inquire. However, the scene before him made Thian stop abruptly. The small man was leaning against the bathtub with a flushed face and wide, round eyes.

“I-Inspector, please leave!”

The clear voice shouted loudly, twisting his body to escape the sly gaze. However, the excellent evidence was still in plain sight, as the sharp eyes focused on the white hand still hovering near the golden dragon rod.

The worry from a moment ago disappeared in an instant. The dark black eyes changed into the eyes of a cunning fox. The curved lips smiled knowingly.

“Do you want me to help you?” “N-No, just please, go away!”

But Thian didn’t move away. Moreover, he slowly stepped closer, whispering in his ear with a soft voice,

“Let me help you, and you’ll be able to sleep well.”

The volunteer didn’t wait for the other to refuse, immediately moving into the narrow space of the bathtub. The proximity made him feel the other’s breath, but the embarrassed man quickly pushed the other away.

“Inspector! Don’t play like this!”

“I’m not playing.” Thian whispered close to his ear. Before lifting a strong hand to hold Mangkon’s hand that was still holding and begin assisting him without any hesitation.

“Ah… Aaahh…”

“You said it was a torpedo, but this is just a little dragon.” “If you’re going to help, don’t talk so much.”

“Are you feeling horny when you’re drunk, wife?” That’s because of the Inspector, that crazy guy.

Mangkon’s gentle face flushed. He lowered his gaze to avoid eye contact. It was so unfair that now he was completely naked, but his emotions were ignited again.

“Uh… H-hand…”

“Do you like my hands, Nong Mangkon?”

The yielding man couldn’t resist. He couldn’t deny how much he liked the touch of the inspector’s hands. It was completely different from his own.

“D-Don’t talk like that.”

“But your ‘thing’ is standing up to my hand.” Oh, what is his damn problem? Why doesn’t he dig an hole and dissapear from the bathroom

The little dragon expanded hard against the hand, and it seemed like someone wanted to tease him. He stopped moving for a moment before using his thumb to caress the tip with the split opening.

“W-What are you doing, Inspector?” “Your Little Dragon is cute, you know?” Cute like its owner.

A wicked smile appeared at the corner of his lips. The Inspector’s eyes scanned the person in front of him presumptuously. This kid was hiding his good qualities. His skin was smooth and white, like milk. His waist was slender and well-proportioned. Even though he didn’t have big bosoms, he had a fair sweet face flushed with embarrassment, making the scene in front of him too tempting to ignore.

“Wh-What are you looking at Inspector?”

“I’m just seeing what you look like when you’re not wearing your uniform.” “You crazy Inspector.”

“You’re beautiful, you know. More beautiful than most women.”

Mangkon wasn’t going to be able to endure this teasing any longer. He was really going to push the other man away, but he was teased in return by the large hand again.

“I-Inspector …”

“Making that face, you must be getting off, my wife?” “Aah… I’m getting off.”

The hand that had stopped moving resumed its duty. Mangkon’s heart pounded wildly again. His core was slowly caressed until wet, and then the pressure of the stroking rose up and down as desired.

A thrilling sensation raced throughout his body. His white body began to weaken, his chest heaving with short breaths, as if he was near the end.

“Can you speed it up a little?”

“Is your little dragon close to finishing?” “Uh… Yes.”

“Why don’t you beg me? Maybe I’ll be kind.” “Inspector!” You cunning person.

Light brown eyes glared clearly, but his body was helpless at this point. Both the discomfort that had reached the tip and the heart that was swelling were too much.

“P-P’Thian….Can you hurry for Mangkon, please?” “Wh-What did you say?”

“P’Thian.”

Both the sweet name he called him and the face that begged beyond measure, who could resist?

A feeling was sent to the center of Thian’s heart. He wasn’t going to be able to take it either. His core felt numb and tight under his good fabric trousers. But he would agree to be a good husband and grant his wife’s wishes.

“Is this P fast enough to your liking, my wife?”

Thian added a honorific to sweet talk him, be satisfied with the feedback he was getting from the younger one. But suddenly, the question he asked had come back to haunt him in his head.

What if i kissed Mangkon Huh?

Faster than thought was action. The hand that grasped his smooth thigh lifted to pull his wife’s neck closer without hesitation and pressed his curved lips against the small lip’s.

Soft damn it

The desire to own him grew. His soft tongue slowly opened the mouth of the person who was almost powerless, before entering to explore the sweetness and secretly gently sucking his lower lip.

It was as if someone was being swayed. Thian deepened the kiss more closely, the taste in his mouth was being swept and explored. A sweetness that spread overwhelmingly good. It was better than anyone else he had ever tasted.

The young Inspector was still kissing relentlessly. The hand below carried out its function as well as before. But the question popped up again.

‘If we were to kiss, would you feel good, Mangkon?’

Mangkon’s feelings at this moment cannot be known, but Thian’s… Felt really good.