Last time...

"Fuck me. Just one last time" San offers and Wooyoung looks at him, lightly caressing his cheek.

"I don't see how that's gonna help you get over me" He replies. The truth is he doesn't know how much longer he can keep the tears back. If they ended up having sex right now he just might break. They just weren't good for each other.

San doesn't listen though, instead he takes off his shirt and begins to take off his pants too.

"San, stop"

San then takes his face in his hands and connects their lips. Wooyoung hesitates at first but couldn't help kiss him back. San wraps his arms around his neck and Wooyoung wraps his arms around his torso.

The older jumps and wrap his naked legs around Wooyoung's waist.

"Just shut up and fuck me" San whispers darkly into his lips and Wooyoung looks into his eyes warily. Those bright beautiful eyes of his that made Wooyoung's insides churn every time was now dull and plain. They had no more emotion behind them.

I broke him.

"Gladly" He replies before walking to the bathroom with San still clinging on to him.

Wooyoung carries the fragile boy whose legs were still wrapped around his waist like a koala. San buried his face in Wooyoung's neck as more tears threatened to fall but he tried his hardest to hold them back, his arms also wrapped around the younger's neck.

Why'd I have to be so attracted to you Wooyoung? You keep hurting me but yet I keep coming back. What's wrong with you? No, what's wrong with me?

Wooyoung makes sure to lock the bathroom door then he pins the shorter to the wall. San hesitantly looks up and meets his eyes and he instantly regrets it. His bottom lip quavers and Wooyoung connects their lips in a rough kiss, his hands gripping San's hips.

San instantly had his hands in Wooyoung's hair as he let himself melt into the arousing kiss. This was possibly the last time they'd have sex so he wanted every second to last.

The taller slides his hand into San's boxers then squeezes his ass cheek lightly. Since San was already shirtless, Wooyoung then begins to rub his hands up and down his sides, feeling his soft skin before he runs his finger over one of his hard buds.

San mewls a little into the intense kiss as Wooyoung lightly bite down on bottom lip. They both pull away for air but Wooyoung quickly attacks his jawline. San's breathing came out harsh and broken as he tried to catch his breathe.

A string of soft moans soon escaped his lips as he Wooyoung made a trail of hickeys and small bites down from his jawline to his neck, the harsh sucking turning San on even more.

Wooyoung dropped San on the floor, allowing him to stand on his feet then he began licking and kissing down to his nipples which were both bright pink and sensitive. He immediately attaches his lips to one of them and allows his tongue to dance around the bud while his fingers played with the other one.

"A-ah" The shorter moans out and his back arches forward. He was seriously turned on beyond words.

After Wooyoung got bored of playing with his perky nipples he got lower and unto his knees then he pulled down San's boxers while making full eye contact with him.

San couldn't help but blush a little at the intense gaze but he soon saw stars right after Wooyoung shoves his member, whole, into his mouth. The sudden warmth of the younger's mouth around his dick made his legs almost give out.

Wooyoung began bobbing his head and each time he felt San's member hit the back of his throat. San kept softly moaning incoherent words as Wooyoung gave him one of the best blow jobs he'd ever received.

As the younger continued, he also slipped his other hand into his boxers and began pumping his own member.

"W-wooyoung, I'm so close" San stutters out, his eyes screwed shut and his head thrown back. His hips began to subconsciously thrust forward in order to meet Wooyoung's bobbing.

"Then cum in my mouth" Wooyoung whispers before resumed his sucking. San looked down and was greeted with possibly the hottest sight he'd ever seen.

Wooyoung had his dick out and was pumping his own member with one hand while the other held San's hips. At the same time he was sucking him off and looking up at the shorter with dark eyes. San has had sex with him enough times to know that whenever he had that look in his eyes it meant his asshole was in trouble.

The thought of having Wooyoung fuck him till he couldn't walk threw him over the edge and he came with a loud groan in Wooyoung's mouth.

Wooyoung pulled out San's member from his mouth with a loud pop then he rolled the shorter's semen in his mouth like it was candy.

"Stop, that's gross" San muttered, his cheeks heating up in embarrassment as he watches Wooyoung play with his cum. The taller smirked before finally swallowing then he stood back up, pulling his own boxers completely off then grabbed San firmly by the hips.

"Jump" He whispered and San did just that, he stepped out of his boxers then wrapping his legs around the younger's waist once again. They were both now completely naked.

Wooyoung knew that San was getting impatient so he didn't even bother asking if he wanted a prep.

He guides his stiff dick to San's asshole and then he begins to push his way inside. It'd been a while since he was inside San like this and he admitted to himself that he kind of missed it.

"A-ah oh god" San chokes out in pain. His tight hole clenched harder around Wooyoung and that caused him ecstasy of every level.

"Fuck" He whispers in husky voice.

"Mm- move" He ordered and Wooyoung didn't waste a second.

He pulled out and slammed back in with full force and boy did San feel like screaming. The pain quickly turned into pleasure as Wooyoung thrusted for the second time.

"Faster" San pleaded and Wooyoung gladly increased his speed. He slammed in and pulled out repeatedly at a quick and consistent pace.

"Mmeghmm" San moaned out, his arms loosely hanging around Wooyoung's neck and his head thrown back.

Their skin slapped loudly against each other as they made contact. A layer of sweat making both their bodies glisten a little. Wooyoung tried finding that one spot that drove San crazy but was having difficulty in the position they were in so he pulled out of San and dropped him on his feet.

"Lean over the sink" Wooyoung commands in a dark voice and the shorter immediately gets in position. He leaned over the sink which allowed Wooyoung to re-enter him from behind.

San lets out a soft moan as Wooyoung stretchs his asshole once again. The taller grips San's hips tightly and began to thrust in at an erratic speed.

"Mmfghm a-ahh" San grips the sink edge tightly with one hand and uses the other hand to cover his mouth as an attempt to muffle his loud moans.

There was a large mirror in front of the sink so Wooyoung was able to see San's facial expressions clearly through the mirror and vice versa. Wooyoung stared at him intensely as he continues to fuck him senseless.

Wooyoung then lifted up San's right leg to get a better angle. One thrust in this new angle made San curse loudly, a wave of pleasure hitting him at once.

Bingo. Wooyoung thinks to himself.

The taller concentrated his thrusts in that one spot, not losing any momentum. San was a sweating, cursing, drooling mess. "Ah fuck yes" He groaned out. He felt his release approaching fast and he was both eager for it and dreading it. Eager because he knew it would be an intense and powerful orgasm but dreading it because he knew that once they both came he'd be back to reality. A reality where the person he was in love with didn't see him as anything more than a fuck buddy.

Wooyoung was sure he bruised the shorter's hips because of how tightly he was holding them but damn did the feeling of San's asshole eating him up feel incredibly good.

One last thrust and that was it for San. He shuddered a bit as his orgasm hit him. He released all over the floor and his leg gave out, Wooyoung having to hold him up.

Wooyoung also chased his release so he thrusted a couple more times before he also reached his high and released all over San's back with a loud grunt.

San was still breathing fast and he felt weak. His head was down on the counter and his eyes were half lidded. He kept his eyes focused on his wrist and the shiny metal bracelet around it. The one Wooyoung got him.

Wooyoung silently pulled out of San then he grabbed some toilet paper to clean himself up. After he was done, he wore his clothes and turned to San who still stood leaned over the sink.

"Uhm, you should take a shower. I'll go after you" He says simply as he eyes the cum splatter on San's lower back then he leaves, closing the door behind him.

When he left, San let out a soft sigh then he stood up straight, wincing a little at the soreness in his behind and on his hips. He looks down and notices that his hips were in fact bright red and the spot was most likely gonna turn into a bruise by tomorrow.

He looked up at the mirror and noticed how miserable he looked. His eyes were red and puffy and his skin looked pale. He bite his already swollen bottom lip in sadness.

After almost 20 minutes he finally jumped into the shower but he ended up just standing under the running shower head for another 10 minutes not doing anything.

Tears kept falling and mixing with the water that poured through his hair. He couldn't stop them. He just kept silently crying. Alone.

Funny thing though was that even though the water was burning hot San still felt cold. He leans on the wall of the shower to help support himself. He was tired of crying. He was tired of chasing some fantasy.

Wooyoung doesn't love me. He even said it himself. He's never loved me and he'll never love me. It's always been about the sex for him, nothing more. Nothing more...

He kept trying to convince himself. "I can't do this anymore" He whispers solemnly.

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I need another tangled movie rn 😷