The assembly meeting ended successfully.

And San couldn't be happier at the outcome. Of course he wasn't thrilled at the fact that they still didn't trust them enough not to monitor their every move but it was to be expected. He'd take what he could get.

Jongho had pleaded for his own room or at least an option where he didn't have to stay with Wooyoung and San. Thankfully Sehyoon had agreed and paired him up with Junkyu instead, leaving Seonghwa to a room by himself.

The werewolf didn't seem to mind though. In fact he'd been the one to offer that Junkyu and Jongho be roommates. Stating that he "needs the space". San wasn't sure what that meant and he felt bad about leaving Seonghwa all alone but if he says he's ok with it he'll just have to take his word for it.

After the meeting Wooyoung and San return to their room together. They barely make it past the door before Wooyoung wraps his arms around San's torso and presses his nose against his neck, taking in a deep breath.

San couldn't help but shiver. "Wooyoung.." He whispers.

"You have no idea how glad I am that we get the room all to ourselves" He says with a grin as he pushes the door close with his leg and spins San around, making them face each other.

San smirks back at him, his eyes seemed to sparkle as the lights from the lanterns in the room danced on his pupils. He leans in, head angled and lips slightly parted. Wooyoung's eyes slowly drops to San's half lidded ones as he waited patiently for the satiating feel of San's lips on his. His hands firmly on the taller's hips.

"I need to clean up" San mutters hoarsely against Wooyoung's lips before pulling back with a playful grin.

Wooyoung feels the sense slowly slip back into him and he's staring slack jawed at San's retreating form towards the little shower in the corner of the room. Which just consisted of a bucket, soap, a drainage in the ground and a little curtain.

"You sly little..." Wooyoung says with a scoff the and a chuckle.

This causes San to giggle. Wooyoung goes to lay on his side on the bed, his elbow propped up and holding his head up. San, knowing that he was staring at him slowly and erotically began taking off his clothes.

He pulls his top over his head extra slowly, allowing Wooyoung to watch with wanting eyes as his stomach muscles flexed, his eyes following the very faint happy trail down and into his pants.

He dumps the top on the ground. Then slips his thumbs under the waistband on his pants and slowly begins shimmying it down his hips, over his bulge, down his thighs and finally pooling around his feet. All while making direct eye contact with Wooyoung on the bed.

Wooyoung felt his moth go dry when he glances at San's half hard on. The drow-vampire smirks and steps out of his pants then kicks it to the side before he turns around and pushes the curtains to the shower to the side. He enters the tiny space and bends over to scoop up some water that was already prepared for them in the bucket.

Wooyoung sighs shakily when he gets a glimpse of San's ass. Blood immediately begins migrating to his cock and he bit his inner cheek. He should look away, he really should but San didn't pull the curtain close to cover his nakedness as he cleaned which means he clearly wants the prince to watch him. Right?

And Wooyoung was trying all he could he keep it together as he eyed San's lean body. His broad shoulders, muscular back and small waist. His round ass and toned thighs. His peachy glistening skin as water droplets slide down his body and face from his wet dark hair.

The way his muscled arms flexed as he squeezed the sponge over his head letting the water run through his hair. Wooyoung releases a shaky breath as he eyes San's fully erect dick. The way it stood up right in attention, the head red and begging to be sucked. Wooyoung couldn't help the smirk that tugs at his lips while he sits up. He's aroused... well that makes two of us.

Because San had his eyes closed as the water ran over face he didn't see when Wooyoung began quickly undressing himself. Though he could definitely hear him. And he could most definitely feel him pressed behind and against his back. He chuckles, his voice raspy yet dripping with want.

Wooyoung places both his hands on San's hips, squeezing and rubbing his wet, supple skin. He pressed a few tender kisses against San's shoulder. "Who knew you get hard from being watched while cleaning" Wooyoung mutters with a grin against his skin. His hand trails it's way towards San's stiffness. "I'll have to remember that for next time"

He breaths shakily when Wooyoung's cold fingers wrap around his length. Wooyoung begins slowly pumping him, his finger presses against the slit on San's painfully throbbing head eliciting a deep moan from the drow. A bit of precum beads at the slit and Wooyoung wastes no time in swiping it with his thumb then bringing it to his lips for a taste.

"Mmm" Wooyoung releases a guttural moan in his ear intentionally riling him up further. Then he captures San's earlobe between his teeth, drawing the flesh then licking a strip down to his damp neck. His wrist quickens it's stroke as he continued pumping San's dick.

San laughs darkly, his brows creasing as he grew more and more sexually frustrated. He very roughly takes Wooyoung's wrist and spins around to face the shorter. "You keep teasing me and I might end up fucking you so hard the whole town will know what we're up to in here" He mutters against Wooyoung's lips.

Wooyoung grins excitedly once he saw that San's appearance has changed and his fangs were visible as he spoke. Wooyoung licks his lips at his words. "Don't threaten me with a good time." He mutters in response.

San immediately captures his lips in a hungry kiss and Wooyoung returns it with just as much hunger. San pushes him back until he has him pinned against the wall. Their tongues danced and wet lips crashed over and over.

Wooyoung wraps his arms around San's neck, angling his head and bringing him even closer while San's hands find their way to Wooyoung's ass. They rest on the round soft flesh, squeezing, grabbing and slightly slapping as they continued their raunchy kiss. San slips a single finger inside Wooyoung's hole, wiggling and trying to stretch him out. The prince gasps and whimpers in the kiss.

Wooyoung became fully erect in no time, his hard-on pressing against San's hard-on. He feels San's teeth press down in his bottom lip, drawing blood and he moans gingerly when said male began sucking.

And though it felt so fucking good whenever San drank from him he wanted to suggest a challenge for the both of them. So he pulls back from the kiss with a shaky gasp, blood on his lips and his own vampire appearance present.

"No biting this time" He whispers as he takes both his and San's cocks in his hand rubbing them simultaneously. His eyes trained on San's lips which still had a bit of his blood stained in the corner of his mouth.

Drinking another's vampires blood does nothing to satiate hunger, in fact it probably did the opposite for most vampires, but with them it felt like an intense rush of arousal and made the sex that much more incredible.

"What? Why?" San asks with a creased brows as he tries his hardest to hold back a moan when Wooyoung begins kissing down his jaw while still stroking their cocks simultaneously.

"Because I wanna see how long we could last. First one to crack loses" He grins against San's skin and San couldn't help but laugh.

"You really enjoy making my life difficult don't you?" He asks as he flicks at one of Wooyoung's hardened nipples. This causes Wooyoung to shiver and halt from his neck kisses. San smirks at the way his body reacted when he gave his nipples that little bit of attention.

So he does it again, followed by twisting and lightly tugging at the pink bud. Wooyoung bit down on his lips and whimpers, his back arches towards San. The drow-vampire was quick to capture his nipple in his mouth, he licked and sucked intent on creating a bruise.

"S-san" Wooyoung whispers, his legs shaking and he had his hands buried in San's hair while said male teases his nipple.

San grins against his skin. "Looks like I've found a new spot where you enjoy being touched. How am I just finding out you have sensitive nipples?" He flicks the other untouched bud and Wooyoung flinches.

"You're just not very observant" He mutters daringly and re-captures San's lips. Just at the kiss was beginning to deepen, Wooyoung pulls back and begins trailing kisses down his neck, to his chest then his stomach and finally his dick.

He gets on his knees, coming face to face with his yummy cock. The head a perfect shade of pink, darker veins visible on the shaft. It curved very slightly to the right and his balls seemed to tighten the longer Wooyoung stared. "Do you like it?" San asks teasing, taking his dick and rubbing it across Wooyoung face and lips.

Wooyoung immediately takes it and kitten licks the head. "I love it" He says hungrily before taking San whole in his mouth until he hit the back of his throat and couldn't go further. He pulls back with a teary eyed gag. "I love it so much" He repeats bobbing his head on the dick then licking a strip underneath like a lollipop.

San just simply watches him with parted lips and  brows creased with pleasure as Wooyoung sucked his dick and rubbed the parts that wouldn't fit in his hot mouth. His breathing comes out in soft yet shaky huffs and when Wooyoung's blood red sclera and ice grey irises flicks up to meet his eyes with a dick in his mouth San bit down on his lips. Hard. He drew blood and Wooyoung grew even more aroused if that was even possible.

He pulls San's dick from his mouth and a thin string of pre-cum and saliva connects the throbbing head with Wooyoung's wet plump lips. Then Wooyoung looks at him with half lidded lustful eyes. San curses under his breath at the way Wooyoung stared up at him, he nearly came all over his face just from that look alone. The way his long lashes fluttered as he blinked. The way his tongue laps over his lips before he lolled his tongue out of his mouth and exposed his fangs.

"Fuck, you're so sexy" San mutters, pulling him up to his feet and kissing him roughly. San didn't want to waste anymore time. He needed to stretch Wooyoung's tight hole first before he could think about fucking him in every position possible for the rest of the night and until the sun came up.

Wooyoung moans in the kiss when he feels San press 2 fingers into him at once this time. He pulls himself closer and pulls back to breathe when San begins expertly fingering and stretching him. They both breathe hard but Wooyoung whimpers gingerly as he held onto to San, digging his face in San's neck. San inserts a third finger and Wooyoung jolted but slowly relaxed when his asshole got used to it. The fingering is pleasurable... but it wasn't enough.

"I-it's not e-enough. I want more" Wooyoung gasps out, hungry for San to fuck him over and over again and make him cum multiple times in a row. Just the simple thought caused his legs to shake and his cock to throb.

San snickers, "I'm just stretching you out. You know it'll hurt otherwise" San pulls out his fingers before giving him a single spank leaving behind an angry red mark. Wooyoung then turns around impatiently, bending over then holding his ass cheeks apart for San to get a good view of his pink hole.

San runs a thumb over the puckered hole, his breath very much jagged at the lovely sight. "Stop keeping me waiting" Wooyoung whines, shaking his ass with a pout.

This causes San to laugh. "Yah- you're so adorable" He takes his dick and slides it up and down Wooyoung's ass crack, grazing his hole each time. Finally he pushes the head in then  slams his whole length inside with one single thrust.

Wooyoung's back arches and he nearly fell over had the wall not been there for him to hold unto. "Nghh" Wooyoung moans lewdly, his pretty high pitched moans of pleasure gave San all the energy he needed.

San repeatedly slams into him, pulls back nearly all the way then did it again. They pant like they were running a marathon and Wooyoung moans loudly.

San pulls him up, causing him to stand with his back presses against San's chest, then San clasps a hand around his mouth. "Thin walls" San says with a grunt and a playful smile as he continued his relentless thrusting. Wooyoung held onto San's arm, and tries his best to keep his moans down to a whisper. Needless to say, it was hard.

And with San's hand over his mouth he was trying so incredibly hard to stop himself from biting him. And he almost caved.

Wooyoung pulls San's hand away from his mouth. He wasn't going to lose. "Hah- fuck" He huffs out and San grunts, his finger digging into Wooyoung's hips. Wooyoung turns his head and captures San's lips in his as they fucked. It was all so mind numbingly blissful he had to remind himself he needed to breathe.

When Wooyoung pulls back for breath, San slips his hand into his hair and pulls his head back, exposing his adams apple, them he pounded into him in an even stroke. "S-san oh fuck! It's s-so good" Wooyoung mewls. The sound of moaning and panting and skin slapping fills the room.

San wraps a hand around Wooyoung's neck, roughly choking him while his other hand flicks and twists at his nipples. He places his damp forehead on Wooyoung's shoulder. And when the pacing of his thrusting changes Wooyoung swore he saw stars. He couldn't get any words out due to the tight hand around his throat so his words came out choked and jumbled.

The pleasure was immeasurable. "Mghhh nggh" His eyes slowly rolls back. San abandons Wooyoung's nipples and flies down to his neglected cock. Then he begins stroking him madly.

"O-ohh fu- mghhhh! I'm gonna cu.." His voice disappeared and he spasms against San's chest as he came in ribbons on the floor in front of them. His legs shook and his eyes rolls back before he slowly squeezes them shut. His hole clenches around San's dick and San grits his teeth but he fucked Wooyoung through his orgasm. Once he was spent, San pulls out and spins him around to kiss him.

Soon San is carrying Wooyoung, his hands hooked under his thighs, holding him against the wall. Wooyoung sinks on top of San's dick once again and they start up round two.

Both males are covered in sweat, their skins glistening and their hair stuck to their skin. The room felt so incredibly hot. But neither of them wanted to stop. They had the energy to keep going on and on.

San fucked into Wooyoung's hole and Wooyoung tries to move his hips to meet him half way. They gasp and moan and whimper simultaneously. Wooyoung wraps an arm around San's neck while San thrusted fast and deep. He knew he'd probably only get away with it because Wooyoung could heal quick. A non vampire and they'd probably be bruised up and extremely sore the next morning.

"Shit" San curses when he feels Wooyoung's tongue and teeth on his earlobe.

"Your dick belongs to me and me alone" Wooyoung mutters darkly, his voice authoritative as San continues his work.

"Of course it does" San whispers back, slightly out of breath. "I bet you dreamt about it everyday we were apart" He hits a spot that causes Wooyoung to shiver and arch his back slightly.

"My cock is the only thing in the world that makes you cum hard" He continues, focusing in on that spot that caused Wooyoung to react. "The only thing that causes your mouth to water. And your legs to shake" He pants and thrusts faster, practically slamming him against the wall and probably would've left a bruise.

"It's all yours. I'm all yours" San whispers hoarsely against Wooyoung's slightly swollen lips.

"F-fuck San... I'm gonna- I'm going crazy... Nghhmh" He moans loudly, throws his head back and came again, his thigh muscles tensed and his toes curled. His eyes crosses over this time as he stomach churned. San licks and sucked a part of his neck wishing he could leave a longer lasting hickey on his pale skin just as Wooyoung came on himself. He twitches and spasms while holding onto San tightly.

Meanwhile San continues chasing his high, his hips not slowing down. Soon after he came deep inside Wooyoung, releasing his thick load inside him. And when he pulls his dick out, the white semen comes spilling out of his hole and dripping between his thighs. Both males are left panting and gasping for breath.

"We're not done are we?" Wooyoung asks, pulling his damp hair back from his face with a shaky breath.

"Not even close" San smirks before picking him up by the hips and carrying a giggling Wooyoung to the bed.

Wet sounds of lips meeting and tongues lapping echoes in the room followed by the creaking of the bed as Wooyoung rocked his hips, thrusting slowly yet deeply inside San.

They were in a standard missionary position with San being bottom now. Wooyoung's pelvis presses against San's, the drow's hole swallowing his dick entirely, before he pulls back in a steady and slow stroke then repeats the process.

San gasps into the wet kiss he shared with Wooyoung, pulling him even closer by wrapping his slender legs around the vampire's hips.

They'd been kissing for what San was sure had been hours, starting from their first round till now, but he still wasn't bored or tired. He'd never get tired of Wooyoung's kisses.

They break apart for air, breathes coming out loud and jagged. A thin line of saliva connects their tongues. Wooyoung lifts one of San's leg, hooking it in his elbow bend and he began thrusting in that new angle, picking up speed slowly.

San shivers and gasps, his back arches off the bed and he bit hard down on his lips enough to draw blood, a habit Wooyoung had noticed San does whenever he was deeply aroused. He moans gingerly and turns his head away from Wooyoung's gaze. He felt an embarrassed blush creep up his cheeks at the way Wooyoung stared down at him as he rocked his hips.

To be honest he still felt somewhat embarrassed being the bottom whenever they went at it. Simply because of the lewd sounds that would often make its way past his throat. And the possibly unattractive faces he knew he made. With being top it was different.

Wooyoung snickers and presses his lips against San's now exposed sweat covered neck since the drow had looked to the side. "Stop holding back your moans. I've told you like a million times" He huffs out, his voice raspy.

San swallows saliva, desperate to wet his dry throat, and in the process a whimer escapes his lips at the way Wooyoung's slams into him oh so deeply.

"Hnghh" He chokes out involuntarily and his body shakes. Wooyoung smirks and does it again and again evoking the same reaction each time. He leans back and uses a hand to turn San's head so that their eyes are on each other again. He observes San's darker eyes, the gorgeous shades of brown and green in them. He had dark branch like veins weaving around his eye sockets and his fangs which peeked past his lips. His lips. Fleshy pink with traces of his own blood after numerously biting down a little too hard. His skin was glowy with sweat and flushed on places like his nose and cheeks. His long dark lashes flutters with each blink.

Wooyoung angles his head, hovering their lips over each other, as he continued fucking him into the bed. "Don't you know you have the prettiest moans? So I wanna hear every. single. noise. as you take this dick" He whispers in his lips. San shivers and a rush of blood went his already rock hard member.

San captures his lips, sucking and playing with his tongue. He moans into the kiss and breathes shakily when Wooyoung slows down a tad and goes into more of a rolling motion. This causes his toes to curl and he pulls back as a loud gasp leaves his throat. "Oh- good f-fuck" He whimpers, his eyes rolling back slightly. Damn, his technique is immaculate... He couldn't help but think to himself.

Wooyoung grins as he watches the pleasured look on his face. The way he gripped the sheets and whimpered softly was so so incredibly sexy to him.

Soon they're in a different position, they're both still on the bed but now on their knees. Wooyoung behind San with San's back to Wooyoung's and sitted back slightly. Wooyoung fucks him quick and with deep consistent strokes while he uses a hand to stroke San's slick, rock hard, cock.

San's head falls back on Wooyoung's shoulder and his mouth was parted as shaky breaths left his lips. He'd long given up on holding back his moans and just let everything and anything out. "Woo- young.. so good.. I-I'm gonna cum.." He whines, his hand flying back to place on Wooyoung's neck. Then he angles his head to capture his lips in another kiss.

Wooyoung grunts into the kiss. "Me too" He mutters in San's lips after pulling back. His hips pick up in an almost animalistic pace and he grimaces and moans with pleasure as well, matching San's moans.

San was dazed, the orgasm coming up fast and strong and he felt like he was going to explode. "Hnghh" He whimpers at Wooyoung's racing speed. The bed thuds against the wall loudly.

"San fuck! I love you I love you I love you.." Wooyoung repeatedly chants as he came deep inside San, his load large and thick. "I love you so fucking much" He gasps and holds San tighter around his torso. His head falls forward, glistening forehead pressing on San's shoulder as he orgasmed and came.

San, feeling the hottness pooling inside him, quickly falls off the edge immediately after Wooyoung. He chokes out a strangled moan, eyes half lidded then crosses over, body quivering and shaking. His dick twitched and released spurt after spurt on the bed and Wooyoung's hand.

Then after what felt like forever their high was gone and they were left gasping for breath simultaneously. San leans back on Wooyoung for support while the prince begins littering kisses on San's neck.

"I love you too. So. So. Much" He pants out. He turns around, wanting badly to look him in the eyes. "I love you" He repeats.

Wooyoung smiles softly, kissing him passionately. San places both his hands on either side of Wooyoung's face and kisses him back, loving every second of how this man makes him feel.

And when they break apart for air, they rest their foreheads on each others and stay in silence. Eyes closed and silently listening to the other breathe. "Thank you for standing up for me at the assembly" San croaks out, his voice raspy.

"No problem, Sanshine" Wooyoung squeezes his hips lovingly.

The corners of San's lips tugs up into a dreamy dimpled smile.

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