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San sighed as he ran his fingers through Wooyoung's hair. He stared at how the locks had mixed into each other from their colors.
Wooyoung was still sleeping even though it was afternoon, as a result of the party.
"I love you~" San said as he drew circles on Wooyoung's back. He was sleeping while laying on San's bare chest.
He couldn't help but to admire Wooyoung.
"San." Wooyoung muttered as he slowly opened his eyes.
"Hm?"
"Let's have sex."
San choked as he looked at Wooyoung with big eyes. He was stunned that Wooyoung asked.
"Well Good Morning to you too!" San said bewildered.
Wooyoung giggled before planting a kiss onto San's lips. It was a small kiss before he started to plant kisses down San's chest.
"What are you thinking about?" San said as he gripped Wooyoung's hair, tilting his head back.
"N-Nothing." Wooyoung gulped.
"Nothing my ass. What is up?" San asked seriously as he let go of his hair. He knew Wooyoung wasn't really the type to propose to do such things, the boy was shy.
He could talk about anything sex related all day, but could never find the guts to ask for it directly.
Wooyoung just bit his lip before sitting up onto San's lap. His eyes got glossy as his hands gripped onto the hem of his underwear.
"What are you frustrated about?" San said as his hands rested on Wooyoung's waist. His thumbs pressed deeply into his skin as they rotated.
Wooyoung shifted around at the sudden pressure on his hips.
"I'm not frustrated." Wooyoung whispered as he started to wind his hips in circle. He was seeking for some type of friction.
"Stop it. Tell me what you feel."
Wooyoung groaned in frustration as he felt San grip his waist tightly, keeping it in a firm position. He didn't like how vulnerable he was feeling at that moment.
Just one touch from San made him want to break down.
"I just want you to mark me! Do you not want to mark me?" Wooyoung muttered as a tear dropped from his eye.
San sat up all the way and wiped away the tear that had fallen.
"I do, but I don't want you regretting anything." San said as he caressed Wooyoung's tear stained cheek.
"I won't." Wooyoung said as he nuzzled into San's touch.
He yelped in surprise when San suddenly flipped him onto the bed. His eyes wandered to San as he felt him in between his legs.
"Are you sure?" San said as he kissed on Wooyoung's neck.
"Y-Yes." Wooyoung stuttered as he felt San suck on his skin. He felt a sudden burning desire as he felt San take off his underwear.
"Will it hurt?" Wooyoung moaned as he felt San paying every bit of his body attention.
"It will burn a little." San muttered as his finger prodded at Wooyoung hole.
A shiny fluid started to slowly come out of it. San didn't know why, but he found it mesmerizing.
"Stop staring." Wooyoung whined as he hit the top of San's head softly.
San just shook his head in disagreement as he watched the slick pour onto the bed and seep into the sheets.
"San! Freaking Stop!" Wooyoung whimpered.
San chuckled as he licked the shiny substance. Wooyoung clenched his eyes as he felt San slowly insert a finger into him. It was agonizingly slow but pleasuring.
"Can you stop teasing?" Wooyoung groaned.
San complied before slipping in a second finger. He was doing a great job at frustrating Wooyoung with his slow movements. With his fingers slowly scissoring themselves and him occasionally sucking on Wooyoung's inner thigh, Wooyoung could only moan as his patience began to thin out.
"San!" Wooyoung shrieked as he felt a finger press harshly on his prostate. His back arched violently as his hands gripped San's hair tightly.
San smirked as he felt Wooyoung clench around his finger.
"Calm down." San said as he slowly retreated his fingers from Wooyoung's hole. He licked the slick that ran down his fingers.
Wooyoung bit his lip as he saw San take off his boxers. His eyes followed every moment San made, as to when he reached over in the nightstand draw for a condom.
"Do you just keep these in here?" San chuckled as he put the condom on.
Wooyoung covered his face as blush spread across his cheeks. He uncovered his face when he felt San lift his legs up a bit.
San leaned down and passionately kissed Wooyoung. Wooyoung could only gasp as he felt San thrust into him.
His fingernails started to dig into San's back as his legs started to tremble. His moans were loud as San kept a steady but slow pace.
"S-San!" Wooyoung cried out as he felt San thrust deeply inside him. His eyes teared up as he wrapped his legs around San. His back arched off of the mattress each time San pushed to the hilt.
San couldn't help but to smile, he was the only person that could make Wooyoung so vulnerable.
Wooyoung bit his lip as he felt San's teeth graze over his collarbone.
"San-"
His voice was cut off by a hiss. Wooyoung felt a burning sensation spread through his body from San's bite.
He felt his whole body tense up as he started to see black dots.
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