Punishment : A Woosan Fan fiction

✨Chapter 24✨

After a short moment of just browsing and taking in the city at night, San had driven them off to a beach. Although Wooyoung knew of this area, he wasn't exactly sure where they were. It was closed off and highly secluded to others and When they arrived at where San was taking them, there was a nicely sized tent, big enough for them both to lay down in. There was a lantern, lit up dimly and soft sheets in the. It smelled of cinnamon and something else the two really wouldn't focus on.

The sound of waves brushing together added sentimental value to the aura. Calming while being encouraging in its sense. Pushing a meter of intimacy higher. Was there really a word to describe just how the night out suited many of their needs.

This area was perfect especially under the night sky and full moon, and since the light seemed to have made Wooyoung even more eye-catching San insisted they turn off the lantern and let the natural illumination do its job. Both had already kicked their shoes off and their clothes were discombobulated due to excessive grabbing and touching, neither of them cared enough, not right now. San was currently hovering over Wooyoung painting his collarbone with purplish-red marks while massaging at his hips. The ever so slight breeze paired with the heat their bodies were producing was highly addictive to the two as their melted into each other's touch.

Wooyoung hummed in content when San lowered one hand down the length of Wooyoung's chest to completely unbutton His lover's shirt and even with the buzz from their previous drinking, their senses were completely focused on every detail of each other. Their lips met, for a filthy yet heart-pulling kiss. Wooyoung could nearly come untouched if San was going to continue like this.

Both desperately searched for friction as they softly rolled their hips causing their clothed members to brush against each other. It was almost inaudible what Wooyoung said but San managed to understand regardless.

"San please~" He mewled, back arching at the pace San had decided to take tonight.

"I know baby just let me take my time on you." He whispers caressing his sides and slightly smiling when Wooyoung moaned into his hands. He kisses just above his waistline before removing the pants on his lover.

San takes the moment to analyze The milky skin on Wooyoung's inner thigh before he took it upon himself to place one leg on his shoulder and begin to kiss and bite on the sensitive region. this is where the smaller began to shift and attempt closing his legs just at this overwhelming feeling.

This beautiful piece of art by the name of Jung Wooyoung was for him to spend countless hours praising. He wanted nothing more but to please him like a delicate piece in a gallery. The attention the younger was receiving felt like a drug created just for him and Wooyoung wanted more.

No, he needed more.

"God~." He mewls occasionally looking at San to see how focused he looked and god he was really focused. When he thinks he has had enough of marking his lover he aids him in removing his tight-fitted boxers, and just because he knows Wooyoung prefers the skin to skin contact he removes all of his own clothing as well. This was a moment he prepared for so the lube in his reach shouldn't have been surprising. He pushed a slicked finger through Wooyoung's hole.

He swore under his breath the minute he felt his lover clench around his finger. San placed a free hand at Wooyoung's side, Slowly he rubbed his hand in an up and down manner to calm down the one tensing at his hand.

"Relax baby"

"It hurts Sannie, please no more teasing, another. " He whimpered and at the tone he used, San just couldn't refuse. He puts another, and this time moves a bit faster as he fucked Wooyoung with his long, slender fingers. At the point, breathless sighs and whines filled San's ears. A third would have been safe. But Wooyoung begged so sweetly, San had no right to say no.