"Please fuck m-me. Now. I need you so fucking bad" He rasps out before capturing San's lips again in another raunchy kiss. "So.." Kiss. "Bad" He mumbles between kisses. It causes San's toes to curl just hearing him speak so depravedly. And San returns the kiss with as much need.

This time San hooks his hands underneath Wooyoung thighs and pulls him up. Wooyoung instinctively wraps his legs around San's torso. Then San walks them backwards until the back of his knees hit the bed and he sits down with Wooyoung now on his thighs.

They make out with angled heads and wildly roaming hands while rolling and bucking their hips to create a hot friction against their cocks. San's hand slips underneath Wooyoung's shirt and he glides his fingertips up his back causing Wooyoung to shiver and a whimper to force its way up his throat and into the kiss.

San continues to touch him sensually in places that he remembered always made Wooyoung sexually excited. His hands glided down Wooyoung's lower back and up again towards his front to flick his nipples. Wooyoung's shudders on his thighs and breaks the kiss to then begin kissing and nipping down San's sharp jawline towards his freckled neck. Wooyoung's breaths come out hot and jagged as he struggled to restore the air San had stolen from his lungs.

San angled his head allowing Wooyoung the space to do as he wished but he continues teasing his nipples. He plays with the nubs, rolling them between his fingers, pinching and lightly tugging them till Wooyoung was left whimpering against San's skin. His forehead pressed on the older's shoulder and eyes half lidded as he reveled in the painful pleasure of having his nipples abused.

They'd stopped rolling their hips against each other at this point so Wooyoung tries closing his legs due to how uncomfortably aroused he was which would prove quite difficult since he was seated on San's thighs with his legs on either side of them.

San sucks a small bit of skin on Wooyoung's exposed shoulder due to his now disheveled oversized t-shirt falling off to the side and exposing an enticing amount of Wooyoung's collarbone and shoulder. San sucks until it was a bright red spot on his skin, which would later turn into a bruise. He latched onto another spot to repeat the process with a determination to mark Wooyoung with as much hickeys as he could.

Wooyoung's hands slide run up San's shoulders and slides into his short black hair. He tugs lightly and resumed rolling his hips against San as the male went to work on his shoulder and neck while still playing with his nipples. Wooyoung was in stimulation heaven. Being touched in two of the few places that always turned him on. His neck and nipples. He bit his bottom lip and closed his eyes and he concentrated on trying not to ejaculate in his pants before they'd barely even begun.

San soon grew hungry for more. He needed to suck on something else. He needed Wooyoung nipples in his mouth. So he pulls Wooyoung's shirt over his head and flicks it to the side then he turns and pushes the boy on his back, forcing him to lay on the bed. San crawls over his body, placing a quick open mouthed kiss on his lips before jumping ship and dipping his head down to his right nipple while continuing to play with the left.

Wooyoung's brows scrunch at the painful arousal and he bit his bottom lip once again as he watched San's tongue lap at his swollen nub. He watches with glazed over eyes as San then wraps his pink wet lips around it then sucks. He kisses and sucks his chest then switches nipples and does it again. And when San begins sucking at a spot close to his left nipple with an intent to leave a bruise Wooyoung whines out loud. He was unbelievably hard and couldn't take it anymore.

"S-san please I can't—" His voice comes out in a weak mewl. He needed to cum so bad but he needed it to be with San's cock buried balls deep inside him and not a moment sooner.

"Mmm" San hums like a good boy after clearing his plate. And he couldn't wait for dessert... He runs his hands down Wooyoung's sides, his fingers grazing over the boy's waist chain while he glided his tongue downward towards his belly button where a silver butterfly piercing stood out against his soft skin. He kisses his way around it while also nibbling at the softness of his stomach.

He arrives at the waist of his shorts and immediately hooks his finger underneath to begin pulling it downward. Wooyoung wastes no time in lifting his hips off the bed to allow San to pull the piece of clothing off along with his boxer briefs. His full erection sprung free from its cage.

San couldn't fight back a grin as he pulled Wooyoung's bottoms off his smooth legs. He now laid completely naked underneath him with an erection that was just about ready to explode. The head of his dick was wet and sticky with precum. And more slowly beaded at the tip the longer San stared at him.

San's eyes raked Wooyoung's body. From his neck and collarbones which were now covered in dark red mouth shaped bruises, his swollen nipples, a fresh bruise near his left nipple, his slight hourglass waist and waist chain accentuating his shape to his now wide spread legs and leaking cock leaving a sloppy pool of precum on his stomach. He flicks his gaze up to Wooyoung's eyes and the male stares back at him with parted lips and half lidded eyes pleading, begging, to be used and dominated.

Fuck, he looks so hot it's unbelievable... he mentally curses. Then he dips his head down again and kisses Wooyoung's dick once. Twice. Three times. And once Wooyoung began preparing for San to take his dick in his mouth the older boy switches gears and goes to kiss his inner thighs. Wooyoung almost groaned out loud in frustration.

San sucked at the small amount of skin on Wooyoung's left inner thigh while his right leg was pushed to the side by San's firm grip. He makes one hickey then moves on to make another but not before pulling back very quickly to lick his index finger. Afterwards he pushed said finger at Wooyoung's asshole, rubbing and circling the loosening rim.

And when his finger slips in Wooyoung moans out loud. His dick twitches on his stomach. He bit his bottom lip hard as San began slowly thrusting and curling his digit. When he didn't think the torture could get worse San abandons his thighs and starts licking around his hole which was clenched around San's finger. He pushes his tongue at Wooyoung's occupied hole with an intention of pushing his tongue in with his finger.

"Ngh" Wooyoung chokes out and throws an arm over his forehead and eyes. His other hand continues twisting at his own nipples.

San pulls his finger out and goes to work eating Wooyoung out like it was the best dessert he'd ever had. His tongue laps at Wooyoung's pink clenched hole. He pushes his tongue against and past the rim and he bobs his head fucking him with his tongue.

Wooyoung was now a bit more vocal and his thighs trembled as he tried running away on the bed but San held him close to his tongue by hooking his arms around his thighs. "Nngh ahgh I'm g-gonna cum—" He hand subconsciously pushes at San's head to stop him in whatever he was doing but San picked up speed, his nose buried in Wooyoung's balls, lips and tongue practically inseparable from Wooyoung's ass hole.

"Oh f-fuck..k!" He chokes out a jagged curse as he cums all over his stomach. The translucent white come shooting out of his dick in ribbons and onto his flat stomach as well as his chest. He heaves heavy and deep breaths as his body twitches and hips jerked with each spurt of semen.

San finally pulls back after getting Wooyoung to orgasm with his tongue, a sinful smirk on his wet lips. Wooyoung was in awe as he watches San quickly and wordlessly go down on his stomach to lap up his cum with his tongue. Holy fuck, the wonders his tongue can do, Wooyoung thought to himself. Since when could he eat ass like that?

San doesn't let a drop go to waste. He licked up every single spurt of cum on Wooyoung's stomach and chest then he goes to the source for more. He takes Wooyoung's now semi-hard cock in his hand and sucks at the tip only. This elicits a low moan from Wooyoung's. "Mmm" Wooyoung runs a hand over his chest and up his neck then sucks on his index finger as he kept an eye on San's lips around his dick.

After San had finished licking up the cum around and on his dick he takes Wooyoung down his throat till it was all the way in and could not go down deeper. He pulls back and does it again till his eyes were watering slightly. He drags out a long and slow moan causing a vibration to rivet at his dick and make Wooyoung curse as goosebumps form on his arms.

"Oh my fucking god mmm" He slides his hand into San's hair and tries thrusting even deeper down San's throat. And San let's him. He bucks his hips upwards fucking into San's mouth causing his balls to also swing upwards with each thrust.

Wooyoung's continues for a minute before his movements become sloppy and San takes over. He forces Wooyoung's hips still then begins sucking him off crazy. His head bobbed and he kept his tongue relaxed as he sloppily gave Wooyoung the one of the best heads he'd given anyone in a long while. The lewd wet sounds of this explicit act was all that could be heard over Wooyoung's moaning and grunting.

Wooyoung's hand remained buried in San's hair but he doesn't grip hard. His head rolls to the side, eyes flutters open and close as moans of pleasure escaped his parted, now dry, lips.

After a while San pulls back to yank his top off and kick off his pants. Wooyoung watches him with hungry eyes and when San's dick was free Wooyoung stares at it like it was his first meal in days. The way it stood straight at just over 6 inches when fully erect and slightly curved mixed with its girth made for an amazing tool in a search for a person's prostrate.

San climbs over him again once. They both matched and were now completely naked in Wooyoung's fully lit up suite. Their eyes remain on each other and hearts were racing faster and faster with each passing second. Both males refusing to say anything in fear of ruining the moment. Instead San allowed them to communicate through another kiss. So he pressed his lips against Wooyoung's for a sensual kiss.

It was slow, sweet and passionate. Their lips and tongue moved against each other like butter. There was no doubt about it the kiss was very intimate and said so much more than words could at that moment. The way San kissed him was unlike any other kiss he'd shared with anyone. Ever. And he knew he must've kissed an embarrassing amount of people in his lifetime so that was saying something.

His heart was racing as he held San's arm while San held himself up by leaning on his elbow beside Wooyoung's head. His other hand held Wooyoung gently by the neck, this thumb stroking and rubbing smooth lines against his jawline.

Wooyoung's heart was racing and he knew San must be able to feel it thumping against his rib cage but he didn't want to worry about that at the moment. He let the dreamy abyss swallow him and he kissed San back with just as much desire and want. He wants San. No, he's in love with him. He'd been fooling himself pretending like he didn't but that could not be further from the truth.

And even after their time apart it was so extremely relieving to find out that those feelings never disappeared.

They break apart to gasp for air but kept their foreheads pressed against each other. Wooyoung looks up at him while they continued to catch their breath. San at first had his eyes closed but soon opened them to meet Wooyoung's dusty malt brown eyes. He opens his mouth to say something but Wooyoung's expectant expression, much like a puppy waiting for a head rub, causing him to lose his train of thought and to become tongue tied.

You're so fucking beautiful... He wanted to say out loud but settled for brushing his dark messy bangs out of his face and tucking it behind his ear.

"You got any lube?" San asks against his parted lips. His breath tickled Wooyoung's lips and caused him to shiver.

Wooyoung points to the bedside table. "First drawer" He whispers back.

San leans over and pulls the drawer to reveal not just some lube but a few other toys including some condom packets, 2 dildos of different sizes, a vibrator and some anal beads. He chooses not to comment on them but he couldn't not chuckle.

He retrieves the lubricant though, a strawberry scented pump container, and he pumps some of the cold runny gel on his hand to then go and coat Wooyoung's hole.

Once coated San was able to slip two fingers at once inside, Wooyoung furrows his brows and fought to stay still as San stretched him out. After adding a third digit, thrusting and fingering him for a couple minutes then seeing Wooyoung slowly spiral into a moaning begging mess again San knew he had to fuck him right then and there.

So he reached for one of the condom packets he saw in the drawer, slid it on upon finding out it was his size then he lubed up his dick before finally lining up with Wooyoung's hole which clenched and unclenched at air, begging to be stuffed full.

"Just g-go all the way in. At once" Wooyoung says in a breathy voice as he waited with anticipation for the dick he'd been dreaming about for months. Nothing else compared to the good dick San gave. His size aside, the boy knew how to use his length. It always left him screaming, drooling and seeing stars.

San does as he requested, pushing his length all the way in without giving Wooyoung time to adjust around him. "Ohh fuuckk—" Wooyoung throws his head back and his back arches off the bed as an arousing pain shot up his spine.

"Are you ok?" San asks breathlessly due to the way Wooyoung's sucked him in and refused to let go. He had to fight the urge to just ram in and out of his heat.

"Y-yes. Just go— please fuck me. Hard" He begs with trembling thighs and half lidded eyes. San didn't need to hear anything else from him because fucking him crazy was honestly all he wanted to do at that second.

His hips immediately snaps like a rubber band against Wooyoung's pelvis. He fucked into him in fast and consistently deep strokes and Wooyoung whimpers out like a puppy with each one.

San holds him by the shoulders and thrusts up and into him over and over, never letting up once. "O-oh u-ghh fuck-k" Wooyoung mumbles incoherently with half opened eyes.

They go in standard missionary position for a few minutes before San lifts both of Wooyoung's legs and places them on his shoulders before reentering and resuming his fast paced thrusts. In no time sweat forms a layer of sheen all over both their bodies. "Fuck me hard-er. Just like that- uughh" Wooyoung slides up the bed from the thrusting force and San chased him as he slammed repeatedly against his hole like a bullet. His balls continue to slap against his ass cheeks each time. This act creates a sound of skin smacking against skin sounding loudly in the room.

Wooyoung's toes curls as San continued his relentless attack on his ass. "Holy fuck, you're so needy" San says with a laugh while still fucking him hard. "Did you dream about my cock everyday for the last year?"

Wooyoung nods as an embarrassing blush covers his cheeks. "I've h-had so many wet dreams about you. Fucking me just like t-this" He confesses.

Ah shit. San felt like all the blood from his brain had migrated to his dick due to that confession. He takes Wooyoung's legs off his shoulders then brings his lips on Wooyoung's and captures his plump, slightly swollen, bright pink lips in an open mouthed kiss while he increases the speed of his hips.

Wooyoung kisses him back but struggled to keep up with San's lips due to the way his dick was now stabbing straight against his prostate. He pulls back from the kiss, breathless, and gripping the sheets underneath him. "Oh fuck! nghh right there" He eyes rolls back a little and legs trembled at his growing orgasm.

San concentrated in that stroke due to the way Wooyoung reacted. He slammed against his sweet spot over and over and Wooyoung came unravelling and falling apart within minutes of constant thrusting against his prostate. He moans loudly, slightly high pitched and scratchy as he came hard. "I'm cummin— fuck!" His body shook and spasmed and hips bucked while he shot his semen all over himself like a fountain. He eyes rolled back and slid shut while the muscles in his thighs tightened. He saw white as an intense orgasm hit him like a brick wall. San was relentless, continuing to fuck him hard even through his orgasmic cloud 9.

Wooyoung's release, orgasm and ejaculation felt like it lasted life times due to San's continued thrusting but eventually he mellows out from loud moans to small whimpers as San kept thrusting but at a slower pace.

San laughs breathlessly when Wooyoung reopens his eyes, his lips between his teeth and fingers playing with his nipples. "You came really hard" San comments as he eyes the ribbons of cum on the boys stomach, some even landing on his waist chain.

A lazy smile forms on Wooyoung's lips and he wets his dry lips by licking them and lolling out his tongue. "You fucked me really hard" He retorts with a sultry look. "Now fuck me even harder" He whispers. San just smirks at him.

They go at it for another hour, switching to various positions on the bed. Wooyoung came once again while San fucked him from behind with both of them laying in their sides and he knew he didn't have it in him cum a 4th time that night. But San still hadn't came so he knew he'd have to get to work and force it outta him.

San was now laying on his back with Wooyoung straddling and riding him. Fast. The younger male leaned forward on his hands while he basically twerked and grinded his ass on San's dick. His member slid in and out of him in an hypnotic fashion. San laid moaning and grunting curses as Wooyoung worked his hips and heat on his cock. It felt like a volcano about to erupt.

"Ah fuck yeah. You're doing amazing" San praises him as he wipes the sweat off his own forehead. He smacks Wooyoung's ass once but hard. Wooyoung mewls at the sting.

San then grabs him by the hips and begins thrusting into him. The way his dick stabbed at his insides was heavenly. "Oh fuckkk It hurts so good" Wooyoung cries out.

San's vision blurs but his hips doesn't let up. Because as he thrusted up Wooyoung continue rolling his hips and throwing it back and making it clap on his dick. "I'm gonna cum. Fuck nghh" San grunts through gritted teeth.

Wooyoung increases the speed of his hips. "Cum hard for me" Wooyoung whispers against San's lips before taking his lips and engaging in a hot sloppy kiss. San moans a guttural one against his lips because that was all it took for him to finally let go and bust his load. He exploded all in the condom and Wooyoung curses himself for not remembering to pull it off and make him cum deep inside him. But better safe than sorry. Safer to wait and find out if they were both clean before going at it raw.

After he came and they pulled apart from the kiss he stops thrusting up and Wooyoung too halts his movements and collapses weakly on San's strong body. San's softening dick slips out of Wooyoung's ass and they both breath hard to catch their breath after that marathon.

Wooyoung's eye lids felt heavy. He looked up at the wall clock across the room and saw that it read 2:45am. He wasn't sure when but he felt himself slip into sleep and he didn't fight against it.

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