"Fuck, I missed you so much" BC growls out as he practically throws Wooyoung on the bed. The boy giggles as he bounces on the soft mattress.

"You missed me or you missed fucking me?" He bats his lashes innocently.

"Both" BC yanks off his shirt. "Was that your step brother?"

Wooyoung nods as he crawls to the floor and on his knees, hands undoing the man's belt. "Yeah" He pops the male's large dick out of its cage, he licks his lips in anticipation.

"Hope he won't mind the noise" He pets Wooyoung's hair as the teenager shoves his dick deep in his mouth, the head hitting the back of his throat.

Wooyoung pulls it out with a cough. He looks up at the older man with a seductive grin. "He won't mind. So make sure to fuck me hard, deep and fast ok?" He instructs before shoving the dick back in his mouth, his small hands rubbing the part that couldn't fit.

"Have I ever done anything less?" BC asks darkly, a small moan following. His fingers sliding into Wooyoung's dark hair, gripping then slowly mouth fucking him.

Wooyoung gagged loudly on his dick but loved the feeling of being manhandled and treated so roughly.

San, who was in the kitchen, attempting to make dinner after having received a text from his dad that he'll be coming in late. Wooyoung's mom was a nurse and she had a night shift that evening meaning she won't be home to make dinner for the boys. It was up to San.

He began pulling out the necessary ingredients to make kimchi. A few minutes into his cooking he hears Wooyoung's loud moans echo from his room. San immediately felt a rush of blood to his crotch at the lewd sound.

"Ah- yes! F-faster" He moans out again. San dug his finger nails into his palm and bit down on his bottom lip. He knew Wooyoung was being excessively loud knowing he was also a home.

He immediately goes to his room and pulls out his ear phones from his sheets then he puts on his music as loud as he could in order to drown out Wooyoung's moans.

The earphones served their purpose well because he could hardly hear anything as he cooked forget about how much 'fun' Wooyoung seemed to be having in his room.

Nightfall came and he ended up eating dinner alone while watching TV. Thankfully it sounded like the two in Wooyoung's room had stopped because the house was dead silent.

A moment later, the sound of Wooyoung's door loudly swings open. San flinches at the noise and sits up on the couch expecting to see Wooyoung wandering out with his usual playful smile but it was the man.

BC didn't realize anyone was up until he reached the living room and saw San seated there. Their eyes met, and though the house was dark and was lit only by the large TV, BC could still make out the deep scowl on San's face.

"Who are you and what the hell are you doing with a damn teenager?" San couldn't help himself. Just the sight of the man, who looked like he would be in his final year in University, made him annoyed. He pulls himself to his feet as if to say he meant business.

BC just looks at him with amusement. "As if that's any of your business.. what? are you upset I gave your brother the best fuck of his life?" The man knew he hit a nerve when San glared at him hard.

He knew he had to keep pushing to see how far San would go before snapping. "Should've seen him. What a dirty little good for nothing slut. He kept begging for my dick like a dog" He laughs. "Oh BC, fuck me harder" He imitates in a high pitched voice.

"Shut up and get out" San's voice reverberates throughout the house. BC was taller and more muscular than him. He didn't stand a chance if they ever engaged in a fight but that didn't mean he was afraid of the man by any means.

"What did you say?" BC arches a brow in question.

"I said shut. the fuck. up. and get. out. now" San repeated but slower and made sure to emphasize the curse word.

"You sure do have a lot of nerve" BC growls in his face. "The hell do you think you are? This isn't even your home. You're just a sad lonely virgin hoping to fuck his hot step brother"

San's narrowed eyes widens a little at the uncalled for accusation. "W-what? What the are you talking about?" San sputters out, the taller's words catching him off guard.

"Am I wrong?" BC laughs out loud at San's reaction. "God you're so easy to read. I can't blame you to be honest. Imagine living with an ass as fine as his and not being able to do anything. I'd be miserable too"

"I'm calling the police" San had enough. He refused to stand there and continue to be insulted by an insufferable man child he barely knew.

"I'm leaving, I'm leaving" BC smirks in accomplishment. "Hold your horses" He mutters as he slips on his shoes.
Just as he steps out of the house, he turns around to talk again. "Woo's asleep right now, so don-"

Slam.

San swings the door shut and turns the lock immediately afterwards, a small scowl on his lips. "Fuck off" he mutters to himself. You don't know a damn thing about me..

He goes and turns off the TV then puts away the food he left out for Wooyoung since there was clearly no sign of the younger coming out.

After he's done, he goes to retreat in his room but then stops in front of Wooyoung's. He hesitates for a moment but knocks softly on the door. No response. San knew the male was asleep (according to BC that is) but he just wanted to make sure.

He turns the door knob and pokes his head in. Though the room was dark, he could still make out Wooyoung's still figure on the bed. The light from the hallway bleeding into the room and enabling him to take a good look at the younger's peaceful sleeping face.

The only thing covering his nakedness was his messy blanket thrown over his torso and bottom half, his legs sticking out and arms gripping his pillow as he slept.

San wanted nothing but to go and gently brush his dark hair away from his eyes and stare at him forever. He shakes his head and quickly dismisses the thought then he shuts the door and returns to his room.

He flops face forward on his bed and lets out an annoyed muffled groan into the sheets.

3 years ago

"I'm so excited for tonight" San giggles as he hops onto Hongjoong's bed, a bowl of grapes in his hand. He throws a grape in his mouth and briefly fluffs up his black and red hair.

The owner of said bed, was busy fixing up his hair in the mirror. He turns to his best friend with a wide smile on his own lips. "Me too. Ugh, but I'm also super nervous. Like what if he doesn't even look at me?"

"He'll look at you" San says reassuringly.

The teens were getting ready for a birthday party. Not just any birthday party though. The celebrant was the basketball captain himself, Mingi. Hongjoong's crush since forever.
The party was being held at Mingi's parent's boat house. The boy is from an extremely rich household and his parents often give him a lot of freedom so San knew liquor was most likely going to be involved which was one of the reasons he decided to tag along.
That and he wanted to hook up with someone.

"I feel like I'm gonna chicken out" Hongjoong sighs and slumps down on his bed, a small pout on his lips. His plan was to finally confess to Mingi his feelings that night at the party but the more he thought about it the more anxious he felt.

San groans out loud then places his bowl on Hongjoong's side table then he makes the shorter face him. "You'll be fine, hyung. Just walk up to him and be confident. Flirt a little and bam you'll be screaming his name as he fucks you from behind"

Hongjoong laughs and pushes his friend away. "Not everything is about sex you horn ball. I actually like him.. like a lot"

San smirks then stretches a little, his cropped tye dye shirt riding up a little and exposed a strip of his toned stomach. "Yeah then I'm the last person you should be taking advice from.

"Whatever" Hongjoong says with child like pout then pulls himself back up to his feet. He goes to his dresser and pulls open his makeup drawer.

"Why'd you even agree to come anyways? 'Cause I know you can't stand his friend group for some reason" He mutters as he begins drawing out a thin black line above his lash line using his eyeliner.

"I wanna get drunk and get fucked, obviously" San says so casually as he scrolls through his phone.

Hongjoong turns and glares at him. "Aaand, I wanna be a moral support for my bestie" San quickly adds, a wide dimpled smile on his lips.

Hongjoong just shakes his head and returns to what he's doing. "How do you even do it? Get people to be so interested in you? Like you don't even try and they're all begging for your attention. And me.. I try so hard and no one looks"

San shifts his attention from his phone up to his friend who had a downhearted look on his face. He gets off the bed and makes his way to the older male. He takes Hongjoong on both sides of his face, making their eyes meet.

"It doesn't matter what I do and you definitely shouldn't imitate me or anything. Fuck, I'm no good at giving relationship advice. But you should know, all those people that look at me aren't really looking at me. They're looking at my body. They look at me and think about the sex... because that's all I'm good for I guess"

Hongjoong's brows crease and his friend's self deprecating words. "San.. don't say that"

San just laughs it off. "It's true no matter how you look at it but you... You're lucky you know. You still have your dignity, that's something I lost a long time ago. You have a shot at a real relationship, don't talk yourself out of it. Okay?" He finishes with a soft smile.
Hongjoong couldn't help but smile back then he envelopes San in a tight hug.

"You're worth more than just sex. Don't ever think otherwise" He mutters in San's neck.

San bites on his bottom lip and squeezes Hongjoong tighter. No. I'm not.

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