Hongjoong immediately gets on his knees hungry to taste Wooyoung's length, a grin on his lips. He takes the tip in his mouth then slowly shoves the whole length in his mouth.

Wooyoung releases a long breath the deeper Hongjoong went. Once Wooyoung hits the back of his throat Hongjoong pulls back with a cough and immediately does it again.

He begins bopping his head up and down the hardened dick coating it with his saliva. Wooyoung gently petted his head as he did so. The younger's dark hair falling in front of his closed eyes. His mouth agape with pleasure. He was sure he would cum pretty soon if Hongjoong kept at it.

"O-ok that's enough. Come here" He drags Hongjoong up to his feet then swiftly turn him around, pushing him against the door. His red hair now a disheveled mess and fell in his eyes messily, wet pink lips parted slightly as he pushed his ass out teasingly.

Wooyoung pulls down the older's joggers revealing his grey briefs. He doesn't slide down this final peice of clothing. Instead he presses his hard member, which was already leaking precum, against Hongjoong's butt crack.

He teasingly prods the older's hole through the briefs. Hongjoong moans out in frustration. "Hurry up, San might get worried" He rushes.

Wooyoung presses his chest against Hongjoong's back, his hands gripping Hongjoong's hips with a tight intensity. He presses his lips against Hongjoong earlobe and nibbles. "I'll hurry if I want to, don't tell me what to do" He growls.

Hongjoong submits and shivers under him despite being older. "Ah-" He moans out when Wooyoung's finger pinches and twists his left nipple.

Wooyoung hooks his finger over the hem of Hongjoong's briefs then slowly draws it down until his member was free from it's cage and his smooth ass was revealed to the dark haired male.

Wooyoung squats for a second to spit in Hongjoong's asshole as a substitute for lube then he stands back up and presses his length against Hongjoong's clenched rim.

"Mmm" Hongjoong's hums at the tight squeeze, his hands forming fists on the door. "Deeper" He whispers out, almost like he was out of breath.

Wooyoung wastes no time in pushing his way deeper until he was hilt deep. His grip on Hongjoong's hips not loosening up. He doesn't wait for the go ahead from Hongjoong, instead he pulls back almost all the way and rams in quickly.

"Ah-" Hongjoong's moan rings in the washroom. He rests his forehead on the door as Wooyoung did it once again. "F-fuck" He cusses under his breath.

Wooyoung squeezes Hongjoong's ass as his pace quickens. His hips moving rapidly and quickly. Hongjoong's hand flies to his ignored dick and he begins pumping himself at the same pace as Wooyoung intense fucking.

Skin slapping and loud huffs is all that can be heard in the silence of the bathroom. Deciding Wooyoung wasn't hitting at the angle he wanted, he turns his head to the younger. "S-sink. Let's move to the sink" He moans out.

Wooyoung immediately takes out his member, practically carries him by the hips to the sink then re-enters. With Hongjoong now leaning forward on the sink Wooyoung could get a better angle in his thrusts. He watches in the mirror as Hongjoong's face consorts in absolute bliss at the new position.

"Y-yes right there. Faster" He gasps out and Wooyoung put his attention on hammering away at his prostate. Hongjoong's knuckles turn white as he grips the sides of the sink.

"I'm so close.. oh god" He moans out.

"Me too" Wooyoung whispers back, his hips moving almost all on their own, his body desperate for release. "Cum loud and hard. I want everyone to know you're getting the best dick of your life in here"

Hongjoong shivered at the dirty talk, his legs shook and were ready to give out. "I'm gonna- fuck.." He moaned out loud as he released on the off white colored tiled floors. His voice hung thick in the air.

Wooyoung soon after pulls out and came on his lower back. He fists his dick and milked himself dry on Hongjoong's sweaty skin. Once he was done he stands back to admire his work while Hongjoong stayed leaned over the sink.

"That was so hot" Wooyoung laughs to himself as he grabs some toilet paper and cleaned up his load from Hongjoong's back.

Hongjoong stands up straight and smiles shyly at him. "I've never had sex in a theatre washroom before. Can check that off my bucket list" The red haired male says as he pulls up his briefs then joggers.

"We should try it in the actual theatre. More exciting, trust me" Wooyoung pulls up his own shorts then slips on his jumper.

"We?" Hongjoong looks at him with a raised brow.

"If you want to, of course. I'm down to try this again" Wooyoung licks his bottom lip as he looks Hongjoong through his thick bangs.

Hongjoong looks unsure "I don't know.. San might not be too ok with his best friend and brother.. going out"

"Ok first of all, you do know we're not really brothers, right? Second, we won't be going out just.. y'know" The pad on his forefinger traces up and down Hongjoong's jawline. "Relationships aren't really my thing, unfortunately"

Hongjoong still seemed unsure. "Why does it matter what San thinks anyway. He's an annoying piece of shit who kind of already hates my guts for no reason even though we barely know anything about each other. I couldn't care less what he thinks"

"But I do. We're really close" Hongjoong retorts, stepping away from his touch.

"Ughh, you're boring" He pulls out a pen from his back pocket then takes Hongjoong's arm. He scribbles a number on it. "That's my number. Text me when you change your mind" Wooyoung fixes his messy hair in the mirror before exiting the washroom, leaving Hongjoong alone with his thoughts.

Back at the theater, the second Wooyoung sits down San quickly switches to Hongjoong's empty seat in order to question the male. "Where have you been? Where's Hongjoong?"

"Oh so we're talking again? Great" Wooyoung replies sarcastically.

"D-don't avoid the question. Where were you?" He growls and Wooyoung looks at him with amusement, his eyes watching the older's supposedly intimidating ones.

"Nowhere" was what he settles with.

San's brows furrow in confusion. Just then Hongjoong's figure makes its way up the stairs and to the top of the movie theater which is where they're seated.

Since San was seated on Hongjoong's seat, Hongjoong sits on San's. San immediately turn to his best friend and begins questioning him as well but he too was quick to make up a lie.

"So you and Wooyoung weren't together?"

"No? Of course not. Why would we?"

"Nevermind" San slumps back in his seat.

The movie ended a few minutes later and they were soon on their way home. The drive was mostly quiet as multiple things bounced around in San's head. Hongjoong drops them off first then leaves.

San immediately made his way up the stairs not sparing Wooyoung a single glance. "And he's back to ignoring me.." Wooyoung mutters to himself.

"Oh you're home. How was the movie?" San's dad wonders since he was cuddled up with his wife on the couch, watching a film.

"Great" San says shortly, practically sprinting past them. Namkoong sits up, brows furrowed in question.

Shortly after, Wooyoung comes wandering in. He shuts the door behind him and greets his parents. "Is everything ok? San seemed pretty upset about something" His mom asks.

"Oh, you know. Was teasing him and I guess I hit a nerve" He brushes it off as he makes his way to the kitchen.

They wave it off and go back to their film. In the kitchen Wooyoung pulls a water bottle from the fridge and opens it to take a sip. His phone vibrates on the counter indicating a text.

He opens it and grins to himself when he sees the text.

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Unknown number

Hey it's Hongjoong
Come to my place tomorrow at 2
523 ×××Street way SE
👁👄👁

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