Wooyoung slightly nudged the bedroom door open, as his hands were occupied with coffee and an muffin. He started to walk into the room, stopping in the doorway to see his boyfriend at his work desk, typing away in his computer and papers strewn all about it. He sighed to himself, shaking his head. Fully walking inside the room, he approached the other at the desk, setting down the snack and beverage. This caused his boyfriend's attention to be lifted away from the computer, and to him.
"Coffee and a muffin at 1 in the morning?" San asked with a small smirk, looking up at the other.
"You're tired and it's never too late for a muffin" Wooyoung remarked with a hand on his hips
"Well, thank you anyways Woo" San said, but completely ignored the food. He went back to typing on his keyboard, trying to write up whatever reports he was working on.
Wooyoung shook his head at the latter and walked behind him, keeping his eyes on the screen. He set his hands on the man's shoulders, traveling down a little until his forearms were draped over said shoulders.
San looked to the side of him, seeing one of the brown haired male's hands close to him. Taking his own hands away from the keys of the keyboard, he slithered one of them into one of the hands hovering over his chest and kissed it lightly on the knuckles. He took his lips away from it, and rubbed it softly until he departed his hand as well and began typing once more.
The younger male smiled greatly at the sign of affection. He loved that about San. Every time he was digging himself in the ground with paperwork, or was stressed out because of the amounts of reports or evaluations he would have to type up for his job, he still was caring and loving towards Wooyoung. It was almost as if Wooyoung was his source of energy, his regeneration.
He traveled his hands from dangling in front of the other's chest, back up to his shoulders. He squeezed at the blades firmly, and massaged at them. The other male sighed out and stopped typing. He rolled his neck around in satisfaction at the touch, eyes closing as he was getting comfortable with the feel.
"You should really take a break Sannie" the younger spoke, still rubbing at San's shoulders.
"I can't Woo, you know how my boss can be" he replied with his eyes still closed.
"Mhm, but I know how you can be when you don't get enough sleep. You've been sitting at this computer for hours, and I know you eyes are sore."
"I'll take a break in a few minutes."
"You said that an hour ago and haven't moved an inch" the shorter chuckled. "And your boss can kiss the ass of a jelly bean for all I care. You're taking a break."
Wooyoung stopped rubbing the shoulders he was massaging, which earned a whine from the older. Reaching over to the computer, he closed it, causing for the only light in the room to be one of their bedside lamps; which was quite dim since it wasn't on its fullest brightness. He grabbed the back of the chair, spinning it around so that he could face his lover. The younger stepped a few inches closer so that his legs were stood right in between the other's. San placed his hands on the upper thighs of his partner, trailing them up even higher, and looked up at him with curiosity in his eyes.
"Am I really gonna be 'taking a break'?" he teased with a smirk.
Wooyoung just gave off a mischievous smile at the question. He set his hands on San's shoulders for some balance, as he slowly climbed up on the latter's lap to straddle him. San didn't protest and just let Wooyoung continue to do what he was doing. The shorter ran his hands up from the shoulders they were on, and up to the sides of San's face. San reached over to Wooyoung's ass, not grabbing at it but just enjoying it being on him.
They stared deep into each other's eyes not wanting to break the contact. Their faces started moving closer and closer, being just centimeters from the other. Their breathing was becoming synchronized as they heard the breaths coming from the other male in their hold. With one last movement of their heads, accompanied by a slight tilt, their lips joined together. The pair of lips were dancing around in a beautifully needy pattern, nipping at each other a little.
Wooyoung hands started to move to the back of San's head, entangling with his hair, as the kiss became more heated and passionate. He tugged at the locks a bit, earning a groan from the man under him. He always found it sexy when San made that sound; it could simply turn him on even more.
San's hands wandered all around Wooyoung's ass, leaving it for a minute to draw up his back, before taking them back down to their original spot.
Wooyoung was so heated right now, and he already knew what he wanted. Deciding to let the latter know, he moved his crotch against the other's, in an agonizingly satisfying manner. That caused the older to let out another groan, this one, breaking their profound kiss.
San lifted one of his hands, and planted it, harshly, back down on Wooyoung's bottom.
"Don't tease me Jung" he stated firmly, yet playfully at the same time.
The warning didn't phase Wooyoung too much; if anything, it just made him more aroused. He brought his lips close to the other's again, insinuating that he was going to kiss him, but his mouth derailed from the lips in front of him, and to San's ear. He kissed right below the ear, taking away from it and bringing his lips up a bit.
"Then take me to the bed" he whispered.
That was enough for San to retrieve all his stability and strength, and lift both him and Wooyoung out of the chair to stand up, which caused the smaller to let out a small giggle.
He carried the other all of the way to the bed, setting him down roughly, but somehow gently at the same time. He stood back up, looking at the beautiful man that was staring back at him. He was so tempting and innocent, but San almost didn't want to do anything because he knew that clean looking image, would be wrecked.
San bent down and hovered his body over the other male. Their lips joined quickly together in a needy fashion, wanting to taste each other. Wooyoung slid his arms around the latter's neck, as his waist was being touched all over. The feeling drove him absolutely crazy, but he didn't want to get too ahead of himself. Soon, he felt those hands on his waist, making their way down to the hem of his sweatpants, pulling at it. That's when he slowly pulled from the kiss, leaving the other with a few more reassuring pecks since his face was riddled with confusion.
Wooyoung unwrapped one of his arms from San's neck, and trailed his fingers down the stomach of the man on top of him, until they eventually reached said male's bulge. He squeezed at the area a bit.
"This is your break, so let me help you relax" he uttered, with a soft stare.
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