When Anurak was young, his father became a toyboy for a gang leader and even abandoned his family for another woman. 

His mother died when he was 10. But before her death, she planted some notions in his mind. 
Notions that gay men are husband snatchers and evil.
Notions that a true man can only depend on himself.
Notions that a man can only love one woman. 
These notions turned Anurak into an overly sensitive young boy, who would rather suffer in silence than ask for help. 

Because he didn't want to disappoint his late mother, he tried his best to adhere to her principles. 

Everything was fine until he entered the university. 
First, gaymen lurked everywhere he turned to and the sight of them made it very hard for him to keep ignoring his true feelings. 

Then his girlfriend broke up with him and the only man who made him tempted enough to break his principles decided to force things...

Anurak, Let Me Love You

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These few weeks, two things had kept King awake. His worry over the effectiveness of the brainwashing project, and sexual tension. 


Since he raped Anurak, King couldn't get his squeaky moans and whinings out of his mind. He had been masturbating on the CCTV clips of their time in his room almost every night. Each time he saw Anurak, he held back because Master Ken advised against it, and because he also wanted the boy to be ready for it. 


Now that Anurak was rubbing his back like that, it felt like plugging in a heater. Each sweep of Anurak's hands was a warm wave. Each wave was getting warmer than the last one until his body was imbued with a cozy, horny warmth that had his dick twitching. 


King disengaged from the hug and without thinking, he crushed the boy's mouth, instantly pushing his tongue in when Anurak gasped in shock. 


There was a split second of psychological struggle. 


Consented