Thanks to the author BlueyJoy  who promised me to update the next chapter of her story I'm addicted to, I quickly finished the chapter and can update it now :D Thanks for rushing me to update it today

The song is All with you by Taeyon (OST from Scarlet heart Ryeo)

Warning: The chapter contains some scenes that are over 18 years old ;)

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Since Arthit was called by his father, the Empeor earlier today, he wore his formal gown and took his way to the imperial court. His father, sitting on his golden throne, looked at him with sorrows written over his face. He shook his head, sighing his worries away. It was the tenth time he sighed in this short amount of time while Arthit waited for him to state the reason for him calling him. The crown prince was worried, asking himself if he made a mistake again. He fell deep in though, thinking a minute about whether he angered his father by provoking him or disrespecting him in the last few days. But after thinking for a while about it, he came to the conclusion that he was a good son in the last weeks. It couldn't be his behaviour that made him sigh so many times. Father, don't torture me by keeping silence. Why can't you just put me out of my misery and tell me what I did wrong? Arthit forrowned, felt the tension takng over in the atmosphere.

Before the emperor talked about the reason he called for him, he took a good look at his son, braving himself for the consequences that would obscure soon. „You're going to be an envoy who would visit Indonesia", finally the reason for him to be summoned here came out.

Arthit's eyes widened in surprise as soon as he heard that he would be an envoy. He nearly jumped in joy that he could finally leave the boring palace but his happiness didn't last long as he remembered that his Emperor forbad him to leave the palace without his permission. Ah, the contract I signed with him is still valid. The young prince was confused, a disbelieved expression appeared on his face. He raised his eyebrown at his father, thinking that there must be a hook to the unexpected trip he should take soon.

„Why are you looking at me like that?", the Emperor asked. He added, „As if you don't believe me."

„What is the condition to this favour?"

„Look at this son of mine", he hissed through gritting teeth, couldn't believe his own son thought of him as evil enough to set him a trap. Here he was worried about his health since the last assassin managed to poison him and he almost died. Actually he wanted to do him a favour by sending him as an envoy to give him the chance to set his mind free and come back as happy again. For the first time he wanted to help his son to recover from the assassination attempt but he hurted his feelings by disbelieving him. Should I take back my decision. No, he will be mad at me if he later found out that I planed to let him play in other country to his heart content but changed my mind because he didn't take my decision serious. I admit it, I don't like to see him being angry at me. The ruler heaved the eleventh sigh before continuing speaking, „No, I just want you to see other countries and learn from their culture", he lied, was too embarrassed to tell him the truth that he was concerned towards him.

„Really?", Arthit wasn't still convinced.

„Then don't go if you don't believe me... I'll...", he was about to take his decision back but Arthit interrupted.

„No, don't...", he raised his voice unintentionally. He lowered his voice, speaking soft to play the cute, respectful son. „I'll go."

Arthit tried to hide his happiness but his father realized it already reflecting in his big eyes, showing him how happy he was about him leaving the palace. A smile cracked in the father's face to see his only son back in spirit but he quickly hide the smile as Arthit looked up to him, asking himself if his father just smiled at him.

The older man cleared his throat, „You're going to leave today."

„Huh? Today?", again the carefree side of the crown prince spoke informally to the ruler of the country.

His father raised his eyebrown at him, didn't like the ton his son used to speak to him. He ignored the fact that Arthit just forgot that he should abid to the law to not speak casually to the Empeor even if the latter was his father. „Yes, you'll leave today. I already made every preparations for you. The guards and servants that will follow you, are ready to leave too."

Arthit was unsure about when his father made the preparations without him consulting him. Suddenly he remembered the secretative behaviour of Ko Thiha and Maprang. Now he could explain why they avoided him in the last days. They knew they were going on a trip with him but didn't want him to find out about it so they avoided him. Just wait till I see you both. I'll punish you for hiding such a joyful event from me. Wait! What about Kongpob? Did he knows about the trip too? But if he knew about it, why didn't he act indifferently like Maprang and Thiha? He didn't even try to avoid me to not let me notice the surprise. Ah, it dawned in his head: Kongpob always was secretative. Even if he knew about it, he wouldn't be as obvious to avoid him because he was hiding a secret from him.

„Why didn't you tell me sooner about it?", Arthit asked, was cruious about the reason the Emperor hide the information from him.

Because I wanted to surprise you and see your cute smile if you found out about the surprise I made for you. Your smile is the only remedy that can make our family happy. That was the true reason why the older man didn't tell Arthit about the trip sooner. He wanted to surprise Arthit himself, see his cute reaction to it and be proud of himself for bringing a smile on his lips. For him it was important that Arthit would recover from the assassination attempt so he didn't want him to prepare for the trip and stress out his body by not resting. „Because I didn't want you to show a childish behaviour in front of me or the higher officials...", he said trough gritted teeth, „If I told you about it sooner, you'll forget about any courtesy and disgrace me by jumping in joy", he lied again to cover for his feelings for his sole heir.

Whatever the reason was, Arthit didn't care about it anymore. He couldn't wait to departure for Indonesia. Even if the Emperor shouldn't disgrace the kindgom by showing his feelings, he was still relieved that his son still have joy in his life. At least he didn't have to be stiff just like me.

„Make sure to bring Ko Chan Tha along... Listen to Ko Thiha and to him", the ruler adviced him. Somehow it sounded like an order Arthit shouldn't disobey or he would take him back as soon as he caused trouble on the way. The older man was still worried about his son's safety but his worries could be decreased if those 2 men, Ko Chan Tha and Ko Thiha accompanied him. Since Thiha was a decent man, he would prevent Arthit from making trouble but there was a problem with the eunuch's loyality to the prince. The eunuch would succumb to Arthit if the latter begged him with his puppy like eyes. A simple whining from Arthit, would make him soft all the sudden. He sighed, thinking that Thiha wasn't helpful in this case. But Chan Tha was different, he seemed more reliable. After all he was a skillful fighter who wouldn't disappoint him. The latter would garanty for his son's safety. He couldn't explain it to himself but there was something in Kongpob's eyes, telling him that he shouldn't worry too much as long as the young guard was beside his son. But the reason for Chan Tha's devotion for Arthit was still unknown to him too. He would like to know about it.

After promising his father to stay out of trouble during the trip and his stay in Indonesia, he excused himself then took the way back to his crown prince's palace. On his way back, he thought about how he should punish Thiha and Maprang for hiding the trip from him.

The older man sighed, letting his worries fly away with the sigh. He let go of his precious son without knowing that he was selling him to a devil who was searching for a chance to make his way to the prince.

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The crown prince, Kongpob and their companions were on the way to the long awaited trip to Indonesia. It was their fourth sunny days ever since they departed from Burma. There were 2 carriage surrounded by many guards who were ensuring for the crown prince's safety. There were only 2 persons in the first carriage, his Highness Arthit and his eunuch Ko Thiha. The second carriage was occupied by Maprang and five other maids that should provide for the prince's needs.

Arthit sat on the other end of the bench, leaning against the carriage, looking outside through the opening that was carved in the carriage. Since the red curtain that should prevent anyone to take a look inside was blocking his view, he pulled it aside to see the fascinating view that was offering to him. He looked mesmerized outside, his eyes fixed on something, more like someone. The young eunuch sighed, shaking his head at the prince's childish behaviour.

„Please your Highness, contain yourself for a moment", Thiha had enough of his behaviour, couldn't take it anymore so he reminded him of the etiquette a royal family should always contain even towards their loved ones.

However Thiha's warning didn't reach Arthit yet since the latter was too busy staring at the beautiful view on his left side. As Thiha mentioned about Chan Tha not turning his attention to him no matter how many times he gazed at him, his Highness finally adverted his attention to Thiha, his face red from embarassment. He stuttered, trying his best to find an excuse to deny the assumption that he was looking at Kongpob who was riding a horse on his left side. The eunuch raised his eyebrown at him, showing him that he didn't believe that he wasn't looking at Kongpob but at the sky. Arthit leaned back, forcing himself not to stare at Kongpob anymore or else he would expose himself to Thiha that he was in love with the taller man. But no matter how hard he tried to hide his love for Chan Tha, Thiha already found out about it. The eunuch was even a thorn in Chan Tha's side since he didn't approve of their relationship yet even thought he knew that the taller man was the only one who could make his precious prince smile and laugh in happiness. The servant clenched his hands into fist, cursing through gritted teeth that he would never approve to that beast being the only one who could provide light for his sun to make him shine more.

„Did you say something?", Arthit asked about the words he just mumbled blut didn't understand.

„Huh?", Thiha was surprised that he voiced his though so loud that the prince almost heard him. He shook his head, „No, I'm just reciciting some wise words the old eunuch taught me", was his lie to cover the insult he just threw at Chan Tha. My big mouth will kill me someday. It was important for him that his Highness didn't found out that he knew that him falling in love with a man as secretative as Kongpob. It would embarass him so he hide the fact that he aready knew about their forbidden relationship.

Arthit's hands itched, he wanted to take a look at Kongpob but he had to preserve himself or else it would be obvious that he had only eyes for the taller man. Thiha just stated that Chan Tha would never pay attention to Arthit since he had to have his eyes on the road but to his unknown, the taller man was eying Arthit too. He was looking from the corner of his eyes to the cute prince beside him, smiling so faint that nobody even noticed the smile on his lips.

The carriage came to a halt, the general of the guards galloping to the crown prince's carriage, telling him that they had to take a break on the vast land because they were on the journey for more than 6 hours. Arthit sighed, felt bored but dirty too since he sweated much on the trip. He felt sticky so he asked Thiha if there was a well nearby where he could bath before eating the food the maids would prepare for him soon. Thiha answered him that there was a sea nearby but he had to be careful to not encounter any assassin.

„I'll come with...", Thiha didn't even end his sentence as Arthit interrupted him.

„Don't worry about me. I'll take Chan Tha with me", he turned his attention to Kongpob who was in front of him, offering him his hand to help him climb out of the carriage. „He'll protect me while I'm bathing", he blushed the moment he remembered that his words could be mistaken because it sounded equivocated. It could mean that he would like Kongpob to see him bath but protect him at the same time too. Thiha's shocked look directed at him, made him more embarrassed.

He ignored Kongpob's hand that was stretched out to help him, wanted to exit the carriage by himself but tripped over his foot and almost fell on the ground. The taller man reacted fast, caught him whereupon he fell in his arms. Now his face turned redder, he felt hot all the sudden. He gulped, stuttered a thanks to Kongpob before regaining his balance and gazing aside to avoid Kongpob's and Thiha's face. While the prince wanted to hide himself deep in the ground, burrying his embarrassment somewhere, the taller man was enjoying the little play between the three of them. He chuckled, the eunuch didn't fail to notice how amused Chan Tha was at Arthit's clumsiness.

Arthit, still blushing, trampled forwards, leaving his servants behind. Kongpob behind him, looking out for any assassin that could strike them soon. As they were out of everyone's view, Arthit waited till Kongpob caught up to him. Side by side they took the way to the sea Thiha described them how to find the route before they left. They entered the forest, Arthit was fascinated with the little animals that were running around in the forest. Birds, sitting on high trees, were singing with their beautiful soft voices, enchanting the dark forest. Thanks to their songs the forest seemed less dark and frightening as many always described about a forest. A soft breeze went over them, leaves swirling around from the soft wind. The calm atmosphere around them conjured a smile on their lips. Arthit's heart skipped a beat to Kongpob's sweet smile. He placed a hand on his chest to make it calm, to not let the latter find out about him adoring him right now.

All the sudden a warm hand brushed against the shorter man's fingers, holding onto his hand then intertwined their fingers together. Arthit looked at Kongpob, smiling at the gentle way the always cold Kongpob was treating him. They finally arrived in front of the sea, both of them looking at it.

„Uhm...", Arthit was reluctant to ask Kongpob if he was alright with him undressind in front of him. „No, don't mind me", he retired back the question.

Arthit chuckled at his beloved guard's red face as he realized the question the prince was about to ask him. Kongpob just turned away, giving him the freedom to undress. He didn't state it but his Highness felt hurt about him turning away while he had to take off his clothes. It made it look like Kongpob didn't want to see his naked body. You're fine with kissing me but not alright with me being naked? Am I unsightly to you? Don't you find me attractive anymore?

Unfortunately the shorter man didn't realize that the reason why Kongpob turned away, was because he was considerate towards him. Of course he would always find Arthit attractive but he didn't want to make him uncomfortable by seing his body without the latter's permission. What if I turn horny and can't contain myself anymore if I see him nude before me? Kongpob was frustrated too, couldn't believe he had such pervy thought dawning inside him too. It was the first time that he had to hold back to not fall onto the prince. The event about him saving Arthit from drowning in the bathroom when the latter was nude, replayed in his head. Arthit's naked body in the warm water, remained glued in his memory, refusing to be shaken off nor be deleted. He gulped heavily, his heart beating faster at that picture. His temperature raised, he blinked many times, bitting on his under lips to contain his composure.

Kongpob's hands sweated, they itched too, he wanted to turn back to see his lover's beautiful and flawless body but he forced himself not to disgrace himself as he already did with the picture still in his mind. He suddenly heard something dabbling in water whereupon he turned back, only to see Arthit standing in the middle of the calm sea, a long silk wrapped around his waist. The latter smiled genuinely at him. Kongpob's frustration faded away because of the crown prince's beautiful smile. He returned the smile.

The shorter man swam forwards, following the tide of the water. He dived deeper in then came back to the surface a moment later. Kongpob, crossing his arms over his chest, followed him in the direction he swam to, keeping his eyes at him but at the surroundings at the same time too. The taller man's eyes suddenly widened in shock when he noticed that the end of the sea was in sight. It wasn't even a sea but a big cascade.

„Arthit, swim back!", he screamed his lungs out, trying his best to make the prince listen to his warning.

Unfortunately Arthit was so busy with the swimming that he couldn't listen to his guard's scream. A loud voice screaming for his name finally brought his attention back to Kongpob but it was too late. He fell in the deep cascade, floating while he was being pulled away in the direction of the water flow. He screamed for Kongpob, couldn't control his balance in the deep sea no matter how hard he fought against the tide. Without hesitating, the taller man jumped in the water, both of them floating forwards in an unkown destination. As the waves calmed down a little bit, the taller man reacted quickly, swam to Arthit. Kongpob tried to grasp at his lover's hand, Arthit stretched out his hand to him too but the taller man couldn't hold onto him since the tide was too strong, pulling them apart the moment they almost grabbed at each other's hand.

There was a big stone in the sea, Arthit came towards it. Kongpob dived in the deep water, swam to him, appeared behind Arthit then wrapped his arms around him before the shorter man could reach the stone. The strong waves pushed them hard back, Kongpob hitting his back hard against the stone, he still managed to hold onto it. His palm bleeded from the rough stone but he didn't think of letting go of their only chance to survive.

Finally the water calmed down completely. Kongpob, still not letting go of Arthit, wrapped his arms stronger around the shorter man then quickly swam to land, the safer side. Arthit coughed water he swallowed in his lungps, gasping for air. Meanwhile Kongpob looked around to see if he could recognize the area they were. They were too far away from Thiha and Maprang, their whereabout unknown to both of them.

„Why wasn't you care...", Kongpob, angry at Arthit's carelesess, almost snaped out at him but Arthit shivering from the cold shut him up. To see his boyfriend suffering and freezing from the cold, turned him soft.

Arthit, only his waist wrapped with the silk, could feel the chill trying to freeze his veins, he trembled from head to toes, his whole body feeling cold as ice. He wrapped his arms around his chest, „I'm sorry...", he stuttered an apology as he finally realized that he brought them in a dilema by being too careless. „I'm sorry", was the only words he could utter.

Kongpob couldn't look at Arthit's pale face anymore. His heart squeezed in pain to see his sweet prince shiver so much. He rubbed on Arthit's arms, trying to give him some warmth. Too bad his own clothes were wet too or else he wouldn't hesitate to take his clothes off to give it to the crown prince. He looked around, intertwining their fingers then taking a direction into the forest.

„Where are we going?", Arthit dared to ask after causing the problem.

„This area looks anbandoned. There must be a village nearby. We have to search for it and seek for refuge there. I'm sure Thiha and Maprang would search for us soon if they found out that we're gone for too long."

Arthit noticed that Kongpob's hand felt cold too. He looked at their hands that was holding each other, his guard's palm was bleeding. Ashamed about his own behaviour, he stared at the ground to avoid looking at Kongpob. He blamed himself for being a careless prince that never thought about the consequences before acting. I'm always a burden to him. He always saves me but I'm always causing him injuries. When will I stop to cause trouble for him? Why can't I be helpful to him too?

After walking for more than ten minutes, they came out of the forest, appearing in front of a rural small village. There wasn't any inhabitan wherever they passed by, some belongings like clothes and dishes laid on the ground as if the owner had to quickly take important belongings before fleeing from here. Arthit felt how the creepy place left chill run down his spine. He prefered the beach side as this frightening place that almost shrieked the hell out of him. Beside there wasn't any decent shacks that could lend them a roof over their heads.

„Do we have to stay here?"

„Yes... We don't have anywhere to stay so this village will be our refuge for the time being untill Thiha find us", Kongpob saw aside to the young prince, realizing anxiety reflecting in his eyes. His highness's afraid of an anbandoned village instead of assassins amused him so much that he couldn't hold back his laughter. He giggled by himself.

„Why isn't any human's soul here?"

„I'm sure the residents ran away from a war that's why it seems like a ghost village", there was Kongpob's answer.

They left many distances behind till they found a decent shack that wasn't completely destroyed in the war from years ago. They entered the house, found a single blanket laying on the ground. Kongpob wrapped the blanket around Arthit to give him more warmth. When the taller man decided to stroll around the house to see if it was safe, a loud noise resounded in the air, it was Arthit's stomach that rumbled from hunger. The latter rubbed on his stomach, couldn't look up to Kongpob from embarrassment.

„Wait here for me... I'll go search for food", the guard said then left the shack that they used for their refuge.

Kongpob returned to the sea, picked up a pot on the ground and a sharp, small branch on his way back there. He walked in the sea. As something soft grazed his feet, he quickly stabbed the sharp branch in the water, fished out something. It was a small fish. His eyes were fixed in the water to look out for more fishes. There were two more fishes approaching him, he quickly stabbed them then put them in the pot. After picking up 5 fishes, he left the waiter then returned to Arthit since he was worried over the careless prince. Outside of the shack he managed to make fire with a dry branch that he shaped into a spindle and another shallow branch. Through the friction from wood of wood, heat emerged whereupon he laid dry leaves on the heat. Fire emerged, he put the fishes on the rope that he bound between two branches that he sticked in the earth. He roasted the fishes one by one. The smell of the fishes brought Arthit outside, he crouched down next to Kongpob. The shorter man was curious to know how Kongpob managed to make fire out of those branches. Kongpob smiled, thinking Arthit looked like a little child who was curious about his mother's food she was preparing for dinner.

„It's too cold here. Wait inside for me instead", Kongpob said as he noticed that Arthit was blowing air in his hands, rubbing his palms together to provide for some heat.

„No... I'll wait here with you", he decided, sniffed back the water that was about to drop out of his nose before holding up his hands onto the little fire to warm them. His stomach rumbled again from hunger, „Can I have a fish to taste first?"

The guard took a fish that was dried enough then gave it Arthit to taste first. The latter looked at the dried fish as if it was something poisonous he shouldn't eat nor touch either. Kongpob chuckled when Arthit wasn't sure if he should taste the food or not since it was the first time that he saw a whole fish that wasn't fully prepared with the fishbone taken out. As Arthit bite a piece from the hot fish, it burnt his tongue whereupon he quickly puked it on the ground. He blew cold air onto it before taking a piece from the fish again. He smiled, his eyes reflecting in excitement as he chew it down. The food was soft, melted in his mouth although it was the first time he had to take out the bones by himself. It was so delicious that he wanted to eat quickly and ate it without blowing air onto it.

„Uhm, it's delicious", he mumbled while eating the food quickly, waiting for the second fish Kongpob already hold up for him. He began swallowing the second fish as he realized Kong's eyes on him. He took a piece of it, offering it to the taller man to feed him.

Without hesitating, Kongpob opened his mouth to let his lover feed him. Both of them were enjoying their trip on the deserted forest, more like their tip in the anbandoned village. Arthit had so much fun that he forgot that the village was creepy. They looked peacefull like never before, free from any sorrows or fear. If Thiha saw both of them eating and laughing without having to worry about their titles, identity and task, he would cry tears of joy since he always wanted Arthit to have freedom and live his life as a normal person. The eunuch always wished the innocent crown prince to enjoy life far away from the corruption of the court officials, the palace and his duty as the future ruler of Burma.

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Arthit and Kongpob laid side by side on the ground in the shack, the taller man's clothes hanged on a thin line on the ceiling, the shorter man's small silk beside Kongpob's wet clothes to dry them. Both of them were now naked, only the blanket covered over them till to their chest. Arthit was still shivering from cold. He wasn't accustomated to the weather since it was the first time that he was spending the night outside and not in his warm and cozy crown prince's chamber.

All the sudden warm arms wrapped around Arthit, pulling him closer to a strong body. He opened his eyes only to find Kongpob closing him in his strong arms. His head was close to the taller man's chest, he leaned his head against the brawny chest, listening to Kongpob's beating heart. It thumped too fast, like the time they confessed their love to each other and kissed. Arthit blushed as he reminisced about the passionate kiss. His face feeling hot all the sudden. He smiled brightly, his own heart skipped a beat.

The strong arms around him gave him the feelings of safety. He was sure no assassin would ever hurt him while the man was next to him. Now he remembered the words from his maids. They told him that they would snuggle in whenever the weather was too cold in the night. A smile cracked in his face, he admitted that Kongpob's body close to his own body provided him some warmth. He wished they would stay like this for a long time. I hope Thiha won't rush with searching for us. I'm enjoying being in Kong's embrace so I don't want him to find us too soon.

It didn't last long till Arthit was shivering again, the cold almost freezing his bone into ice. His breath became shollow, his cold exhaled air brushing against Kongpob's bare chest. Although Kongpob's body helped his body temperature to raise, his body still shivered. Kongpob's hand that was resting on Arthit's shoulder, caressed on the latter's flawless skin. His hand sliding down from his shoulder to his nude chest, the slow touch began to raise Arthit's body temperature. Arthit liked the feeling, a soft moan escaped his mouth. The taller man, surprised about the moan, faced him, feeling aroused about the beautiful moan that souded like music in his ear.

„Don't stop...", Arthit loved the pleasure the taller man was giving him.

Kongpob turned back to him, looking at his beautiful face, his eyes wandered over the shorter man's nude chest. Their bodies close to each other. The taller man slowly took off the blanket over Arthit while having his eyes fixed at the prince, making Arthit lose his sense with his flirtatious eyes. Now that Kongpob could see the prince's whole body, his eyes reflected the lust he couldn't hide nor hold back anymore. He wanted to hear more of Arthit's sweet moan. Arthit sensed the beast in Kongpob that was about to burst, he gulped, had to brave himself for the incoming surprise. Both of them stared at each other, their eyes shining under the lightened candles that provided them dim light.

The taller man's hand went from Arthit's chest down to his stomach, his fingers brushing against the shorter man's mandhood, pleasure shot through Arthit's whole body, his breath and heartbeat accelerated. The pleasure was too much, his lower part felt strange. It began to raise down there. All the sudden he grabbed at Kongpob's hand that was about to tease his manhood.

„Should I stop?", the handsome guard asked, hot breath shoting through his nose, brushing his Highness's face.

Arthit blushed, his ears being red in embarassment too. His hand that was holding Kongpob back, trembled. He hesitated, felt embarrassed to admit how overwhelming the many touches Kongpob left all over his body was. He slowly shook his head, giving him permission to go along with his intention. „Please, don't stop...", he couldn't allow the taller man to break their intercourse as it was going too good right now. „Go ahead...", his soft voice spoke, his exhaled warm air grazing against Kongpob's nose.

Arthit giving him permission finally let the beast out of Kongpob, making the shorter man almost regretting his decision. He was scared, wasn't sure if he was doing it right since he never did it with a man nor with a woman before. Afraid that the latter wouldn't enjoy it much as he was, he wrapped his arms around Kongpob's neck. But he tensed up the more he had to hold onto the taller man. Kongpob assured him that he didn't need to do anything but just to relaxe. According to the taller man he should let him do the initials since he was aroused from making Arthit feel good down there.

As soon as he relaxed, Kongpob slided down his hand under Arthit's back, his other hand resting on the shorter man's cheek, caressing him on his chubby cheek. He placed his lips on the prince's, kissing him slowly. The kiss turned slightly wild, their tongues slighly brushed against each others. Kongpob sucked at Arthit's lips, tasting the shorter mans red lips that tasted like a sweet essence he would never forget. The passionate kiss, the gentle touch, the exhaled hot breath filling the air, everything was making Arthit crazy, making him lose his sanity. His mind was clouded from the pleasure, he moaned nonstop.

„Ah... Ah... More", his moan echoed in the entire shack. He bit his lips to hold back the moan, afraid someone would hide somewhere and listen to his embarrassing sound.

Kongpob, not satisfied about him holding back his sweet voice, suddenly grabbed at Arthit's manhood, a loud moan escaped the latter's mouth. He clenched his hands onto Kongpob's neck, his body shook under the soft message of his manhood. To tease him more, Kongpob placed many kisses all over the prince's chest while messaging his genitale, sucking on his flawless pale skin, leaving many hickeys on him as if marking him as his. Only his!

The taller man's manhood turned stiff too, he was ready to go deeper in the shorter man. His ravaged breath scared Arthit. Finally he realized that he awoke the beast from its deep sleep. Something he shouldn't have for his own sake. Today he wouldn't sleep the whole night since the beast just woke up and wouldn't let him off so easily.

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Next morning was already knocking at the door, its light streaming through the windows of the shack, enlightning the dark room. Kongpob and Arthit were still laying side by side on the ground, the shorter man snuggled in the taller man's strong arms, the blanket covered their bodies till their chest. The prince was sleeping, didn't even feel the soft kiss Kongpob just placed on his forehead. He was too exhausted and tired too since his beloved guard didn't let him out of the hook yesterday. On the other hand Kongpob felt refreshed as never before. Even though he had painful long scratches on bis back, they were marks left by Arthit as he was reaching his climax

The handsome guard chuckled at the tired face Arthit was making while in his sleep. Maybe I exaggerated with him yesterday. Next time I need to hold back and not take him till he spent his stamina... Next time huh? Kongpob fell deep in thought, telling himself that he would like to sleep many times with Arthit but the circumstance wouldn't allow him to if his people in Siam decided to wage a war with Burma soon. He asked himself if there was a chance that they could stay together for a longer time before he turned back to Siam. His thought was broken by a faint sound that he suddenly heard through the ground. The earth was slightly shaking, sound of horses galloping on the ground resounded in the air. Finally Thiha and Maprang were here.

Kongpob caressed at Arthit's cheeck to wake him up but it wasn't easy to wake up the latter. He still was in the land of dreaming. There was only one way to wake him up. The taller man placed his lips on Arthit's, kissing him gently and sucking his lips. The shorter man's lid opened, revealing his seducing eyes to the taller man. Arthit moaned under the surprise kiss.

Kongpob broke the kiss, „Morning...", he greeted him with a sweet smile. It was the first time he smiled so brightly that he could even make competition to the sun in the sky.

The first thing Arthit's eyes fell upon as he woke up, was the handsome face close to him. He blinked many times before returning the wonderful greetings with a bright smile.

„We have to wake up... Thiha will catch up to us soon."

Arthit's eyes widened in shock, he wrapped the only blanket around his waist, leaving Kongpob naked without even considerate his situation. The taller man offered him his dry clothes instead. The prince wore Kongpob's guard's clothes while the taller man wrapped the blanket around his waist. They went outside to wait for their companions. There they were. Thiha and the general galloped to them, they were closely followed by many other soldiers. The eunuch ran to his precious Highness, mustering him from head to toes as soon as he jumped from the horse on the ground. Apparantly the crown prince seemed uninjured but there was something like satisfaction gleaming in the prince's puppy eyes. Something the eunuch noticed the first time in those many years he was working for Arthit. According to the eunuch, Arthit didn't look desperate nor afraid to spent the night out in a ghost village.

While Kongpob and Arthit went to the guards to change into another clothes, Thiha was too curious since his sixth sense told him that something happened between Chan Tha and Arthit. He wandered around in the shack, his eyes suddenly fell onto some white fluid on the ground. His eyes widened in shock, he fell onto his knees, shaking his head in denial. The white fluid was prove that they had intercourse the night. It was obvious that the wild Chan Tha ravaged his sweet innocent prince. He couldn't believe his highness lost his virginity to a savage mystery man like Chan Tha.

He was on the verge of crying but he hold back his tears, „No...", he mumbled, cursing Chan Tha for taking advantage of the situation. He bit on his gown,telling himself that he would never forgive the taller man. You're a beast, Chan Tha!

The general approached him, asking why he entered the shack instead of returning back to the other servants. He pushed the general out of the room so the latter wouldn't notice the obvious white fluid on the ground. Together they returned to their horses. The genetal offered a horse to Kongpob, telling him that he had to ride with his highness since the prince was staggering, seemed weak for an unknown reason. Arthit blushed as the general mentioned that his legs were somehow too weak to ride back. He cursed Kongpob for not holding back with him even though he knew that he didn't have much stamina like him.

Somehow Thiha didn't fail to notice the reason for Arthit's weakness, he too hissed at Chan Tha. He interferred, telling the general that he should take Arthit on his horse while he would ride behind Kongpob instead. Even though Arthit was mad at Kongpob for making him so exhausted, he still wanted to ride behind him. He sulked, hissed at his eunuch for being stupid since he interferred with their relationship. However Kongpob already knew the reason Thiha didn't let him be close to Arthit anymore. Surely he found out about our intercourse!

As they decided how they should ride back to the other servants that were waiting for them, they jumped on their horses then left. Arthit, siting in front of the general, looked behind to the shack that still contained their scent. Never would he forget the house that provided them the chance to be closer to each other than never before. He adverted his attention to Kongpob, smiling brightly for having the chance to feel more pleasure with him. Words alone wouldn't be enough to describe his feelings, his love for Kongpob.

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Finally they were in Indonesia. After greeting the Emperor of Indonesia and exchanging a small discussion with them, Arthit was shown the chamber he would spend the four days in while residing in the country. The prince, Kongpob, Maprang and Thiha were in the prince's chamber, waiting for Indonesia's crown prince to meet them. The announcer in front of the room announced the crown prince's visit. As soon as he was giving the permission, the taller crown prince of Indonesia entered the room. He smiled when he realized how beautiful the crown prince of Burma was. He went to Arthit, smiling brightly at him then introducing himself as Tum, Indonesia's crown prince. They bowed their heads slightly down, greeting each other.

„I met your eldest sister Youn before and have to admit that she was a beauty. But I didn't know that her younger brother would be beautiful just like her", it sounded like a compliment.

Maprang and Thiha were taken aback by his remark, feared their prince's to transform into a rude person since he hated it to be complimented for his beautiful appearance that almost made him look like a frail woman. But the two servants gasped in shock when Arthit just smiled, thanked the tall man for the compliment. They were asking themselves why Arthit didn't talk back to Tum that he was a man like he would always do. They were surprised at the shorter man's calm behaviour but Kongpob seemed too calm too. Although he looked calm outside, he was boiling from anger deep inside. An unknown feeling overwhelmed him, almost suffocating him. His hand reached out to his sword, he almost drew it out untill a hand grabbed at his wrist. It was Ko Thiha who prevented him from causing a massacre for them.

„Do you intend to kill Indonesia's crown prince?"

„No", there was Kongpob short reply. It was a lie. He hated to see Tum laughing with Arthit so he wanted to get rid of him. This unknown feeling squeezed his heart, making it hard for him to breath. Why's he smiling at that bastard of crown prince? As if they know each other for a long time? Kongpob was confused at his own thought he never had before. What's this unknown feeling in me?

„I want to show you the market of Indonesia. Would you like to come with me?", Tum asked Arthit, waiting for his reply.

„Yeah, I would like to know more about your country", was the shorter man's answer.

Together with Tum, Arthit left his chamber to have some fun outside of the palce. He was closely followed by the grumpy Kongpob, the oblivious Maprang and the surprised Thiha. When they approched the big gate of the palace, a small puppy ran to them, waiving his tail at Arthit, jumping at him to play with him. The shorter man crouched down, caressing at the puppy's soft fur while smiling brightly. Kongpob's lips curved up into a little smile, thinking how much the cute puppy resembled the cute Arthit. According to Kongpob Arthit and the puppy had the same round eyes that could make everyone fell in love them and protect them. All the sudden Kongpob clenched his hands into fists, his smile disappearing, gone with the blowing wind. There was something that angered him again. It was Tum who was staring at Arthit too, his eyes burning determination that seemed like affection towards Arthit.

Why do I feel bothered about him? Kongpob would like to scream at the taller prince to never look at his lover with such affection again but he was in another country and had to control himself for the time being. Although Arthit couldn't be blamed for acting sweet in front of strangers, Kongpob was mad at him for showing his cute side to a man beside him. Actually Kongpob only hold grudge towards a person who tried to hurt Arthit but today he was acting strange. He began to loath Tum even thought the Indonesia's prince didn't hurt Arthit yet.

After playing for a while with the puppy, they left the palace in a group of five with Arthit, Kongpob, Tum, Thiha and Maprang. Since they didn't want to attract attention, they decided to not take any guards with them. They strolled around in the busy market to learn more about Indonesia's culture. There were many foods that were sold in the market. The sweet smell was the first thing that attracted Arthit's attention. He grabbed at Tum's hand, yanking him toward the place where the sweet like klepon, onde onde, gethuk were sold. Tum bought some klepon for him, explaining him the ingredients that were needed for the food. The two of them were enjoying the food, forgetting the servants behind them. Kongpob's eyes were fixed at the two crown princes who were chatting without caring about the rest of the group. He hated it that his lover was enjoying another man's presence that he even forgot about him. It was the first time that Arthit cared about another man more than him. The taller man was on the verge of exploding, his heart beat faster from the peaceful picture Arthit and Tum were offering to him. He would like to yank them apart but Thiha would be angry at him for disrespecting Indonesia's crown prince so he hold back his anger.

This time the eunuch didnt fail to notice jealousy burning in Chan Tha's eyes. Ah, that's it also. Chan Thai is jealous of Tum for stealing his highness's attention away. The eunuch was enjoying the triangle relationship between Tum, Arthit and Chan Tha. He loved it to see the guard losing his composure. So you're capable of making such a jealous face too, huh Chan Tha.

Arthit finally looked behind to Kongpob. He came back to him, offering him the sweet he just tasted and loved too. Instead of accepting the food, Kongpob just ignored the prince, passed beside him then left in a direction. Arthit was left flabbergasted, he felt a lump in his throat that made it hard to breath regularly. Why? Is he angry at me? Arthit was speechless, couldn't believe Kongpob left him there alone without giving him a reason why he didn't want to speak to him. Did I do something to make him angry?

Many questions swirled in Arthit's mind, he looked at the food in his hand than at the taller man's back that slowly disappeared in the mist of the day. The happiness he felt since he slept with Kongpob, slowly faded away. Sadness was written all over his face. Thiha and Maprang came to the young prince's side, feeling pity towards him.

„What kind of a guard is Chan Tha that he dare to disrespect a crown prince?", Tum came to Maprang, asking her about the tall man's identity.

„He's a guard who can make our prince happy in a moment than sad at the next moment", she mumbled. „A guard we don't know nothing about...", the last words she mumbled was so faint that crown prince Tum didn't hear her.

The shorter prince decided to run after Kongpob to ask him about the reason for his anger towards him. He ran after Kongpob but was too careless that he didn't notice the salesman coming from aside to cross over the busy street of the market. They collided whereupon the prince twisted his ankle and fell to the ground. Although his ankle hurted, he still stood up to follow Kongpob but bumped onto a man in front of him.

„I'm sorry", he mumbled an apology, forgetting the imperial law's that prohibited him to apologize to a commoner. As he looked up, he realized a tall man in front of him, wearing a violet coloured guard's outift.

It was Kongpob, looking at him too. „I can't even leave you without having to worry about you", he said then sighed. Actually he wanted to escape them and spent the day somewhere he wouldn't have to watch them but as he heard Arthit falling to the ground, he couldn't resist his cry of pain. He was worried about him so he returned to him. Unbelievable! No matter how angry I'm at you, I'll still come back to save you or make sure that you aren't injured.

Arthit waited for Kongpob to smile at him so he could assure himself that the latter wasn't angry at him anymore. There it was, the smile he waited for. Kongpob's lips curved up into a faint smile. Although he smiled like he wanted, Arthit could still feel rage boiling through Kong's blood. The taller man crouched down in front of the prince, mustered at his ankle. His ankle swelled up from the little accident from before. Kongpob just walked in the direction he came back from, the shorter man limped to his side. Kongpob suddenly froze on the spot, making Arthit wait for him too. He went before the prince, crouched down in front of him.

„I'll carry you."

The young prince blushed, looked aside to see if they had spectators watching them. As he didn't notice anyone having their attention on them, he carefully leaped on Kongpob's back. The guard carried him on his back, demonstrating the old fashioned piggyback ride. Arthit wrapped his arms around his neck, closing his eyes from embarrassment.

„Take me back to the palace", Arthit uttered so faintly that only Kongpob could hear him.

They turned back, approaching the flabbergasted Tum, Thiha and Maprang. They couldn't believe Chan Tha to be so brave and bold to give a crown prince from Burma a piggyback ride without even feeling scared of being punished for disgracing the royal family. Somehow Kongpob attracted many spectators' attention on them. The women blushed, wishing they were in Arthit's place. Even Maprang who always acted like a man, blushed too, wishing it was her who would be such a handsome man's precious lover. Soft wind blew over them, leaving chill run down the shorter man's spine, he wrapped his arms firmlier onto Kongpob to feel the latter's body, temperature and every muscles.

„I'm taking him back to the palace", Kongpob said as he was close to Tum, didn't even wait nor bow down his head to him before stating his thought. He emphasized the word „I'm" and „Him" that Tum didn't fail to realize the warnings in his words. It sounded like he warned him not to approach Arthit with such flirtatious motive anymore.

Tum's lips curved up into a smile, he nodded his head since he clearly understood his warnings. I have to tell my crown princess, Phone about Chan Tha. I'm sure she will be interested to find out more about Burma's crown prince and his royal guard's relationship.

They didn't have to walk long till they arrived at the big palace that was already in sight. Kongpob stated his name, let Arthit down to not attract curious eyes from the Emperor and the Empress on them. As the gate opened, the taller man leaned his arm around the shorter man, supporting him to walk in his chamber. Arthit sat down on his bed, Kongpob teared a piece of silk from his clothes, bandaged the prince's swollen ankle with the piece of silk. While the guard was taking care of his injury, Arthit braved himself to ask the question.

„Did I do something wrong?"

Kongpob turned back to him, crouching down before him. „No", he admitted that Arthit wasn't to blame either. As he left Arthit to avoid watching him laughing with Tum, he finally recognized the unpleasant overwhelming feeling that squeezed his heart and almost chocked him to death. It was jealousy. Because he was a possessive man, he didn't want any man to touch his lover. He didn't want Arthit to smile to another man.

„If I didn't do anything wrong then why are you avoiding me?"

„I'm not avoiding you but had to distance myself from Tum", this time he decided to tell him the truth about his mixing emotions.

„Crown Prince Tum? Why?"

„Because I have the feeling he's stealing you from me", there was the truth he didn't want anyone to find out about since it was too embarrassing. „That man is flirting with you and even complimented you about your looks. You just thanked him and didn't complain about it although you actually hate it to have compliment about your appearance."

„What?", Arthit was speechless, couldn't believe Kongpob ignored him the whole time because he was jealous of his relationship with a stranger like Tum. „I'm nice toward him because I'm happy. It's because of you that I can't even snap out even if I want to."

Kongpob raised one of his eyebrown, couldn't understand the meaning of his word. Arthit heaved a sigh before explaining it to him.

„I slept with you, Kongpob. Because of the pleasure you gave me, I can't hold back my happiness anymore", the shorter man explained to him to lift the misunderstandings between them. He smiled genuinely, „You're to blame that I'm smiling the whole time."

„Oh", finally the taller noticed that he was foolish for being angry at Arthit. So he's smiling and laughing because of me? Even though his Highness explained it to him that he didn't feel anything for Tum, he still couldn't trust Tum. The latter was clearly making some advance to his Arthit and he hated him for such ill intention. „I see...", he smiled back but spoke with a serious voice that scared the hell out of Arthit, „Don't ever show your sweet side to another man because I don't know what I'll do to that person, Arthit", it was a warning that the crown prince shouldn't ignore for the rest of his life if he didn't want his man to snap out.

Arthit gulped, nodding his head in agreement that only Kongpob would see his sweet side from today on. The taller man smiled innocently as if he didn't just say something scary to the shorter man. Even if his heart almost jumped out of his skin from anxiety, Arthit was relieved that they could clear the misunderstandings between them. A relieved smile appeared on his face too. Kongpob grabbed under his chin, pulling him gently to him, kissing him tenderly on the lips, briefly sucking on his underlip. It was a soft but brief kiss that made their heart skip a beat. It was a make out kiss that satisfied both of them.

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Now I'm curious about your thought about the H-scene :D Kongpob and Arthit's first intercourse *.* What do you think about it? Kongpob being a possessive boyfriend sound too familiar. In my story he isn't a head hazer but a coldblooded fighter :D

We're coming closer to the old physician's gift he left for Kongpob and Kongpob's identity. Next chapter will drop the bomb :D