"Ngh..." I feel his tounge touching my dick. I feel his lips around my dick. I feel his saliva all over my dick. I feel his breath blowing onto my dick.
I look down to see him looking at me with his puppy and innocent eyes. But when I look a bit lower, I see half of my dick inside his mouth. His saliva is running down his chin. The whole thing looks so pornographic.
Seeing this view makes me harder. I grabs his head again and push it inwards. "Ngh..."he moans. Now my whole dick is inside his mouth and I can feel my glans touching his throat. Fuck Gulf, fuck.
I start pulling his head out and pushing it back in hardly. My dick is thrusting in and out of his beautiful mouth. "Ah...Gulf..."this is so good.
I think I'm coming. "Gulf...baby...I'm coming...I'm coming...Gulf..." he widens his eyes and pulls away from my dick. He holds my dick in his hands and starts moving. From the bottom to the top, again and again, then he extends his tounge and pokes my glans. And I come. Into his palm, which covers my glans just right in time.
I take his hand and wipe my sperms away. We wear back all our boxers and pants and look at each other. We fall into silence. What are we doing? I have just known Gulf Kanawut for one day, I mean, less than five hours, but we...
I open my mouth, but I don't have the chance to say anything because Gulf Kanawut pushes me aside and goes out of the toilet stall. I stand there and wait till I hear him wash his hands and leave the toilet. I step out of the toilet stall, think for a while and take out my phone. "Bright, I have an emergency and I have to go home now. Sorry. I will treat you to lunch next time."
I sigh and wash my hands. I go out of the toilet and hire a taxi to go home.
Bzzzzzzz.
I just arrived home and sit down in the couch. I take out my phone and answer it. It's from an unknown caller.
"Hello, is this Mew Suppasit Jongcheveevat?" It's a woman.
"Um, yes, I am. You are?"
"Mr. Jongcheveevat, I am one of the workers from Tharntype the series. You can call me Alex. I am delighted to inform you that you are selected from our professional team to act as Tharn in Tharntype the series."
Wait. What? Oh my fucking goodness. I did it! I did it! I really did it!
I hide my emotions and reply in a calm voice, "Is this true? Oh, I'm so happy to hear this, Miss Alex. Thank you very much for telling me the news."
"You're welcome. One more thing, all the main actors and actresses will be having the meeting and workshop next Friday. Are you free that day?"
"Yes I am, I will be attending."
"Good, now if you don't have any more enquires, I will leave the time to yourself."
"No, I don't...wait. May I know who is acting as Type?"
"The actor who had done the audition with you this morning, Gulf Kanawut Traipipattanapong, will be acting as Type."
I knew it. It must be Gulf Kanawut. From looks, to acting skills. Gulf is just Type. Totally Type.
"Mr. Jongcheveevat?"
I am startled from my thoughts. "Oh yes. I mean no. That's all. Thank you very much, Miss Mary."
"Hmmm. OK then, have a good day."
I put down my phone next to me and put my head to the back of the couch. Gulf, what should I do the next time I see you?
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You Are My Last (MewGulf)
FanfictionMew Suppasit Jongcheveevat is obviously a bad-tempered man, come acrossing Gulf Kanawut Traipipattanapong, another actor on the casting day of Tharntype the series. He will never forget this day. He will never forget the moment this tanned young man...