I've Loved You Forever

[M] Secrets and Proposals

Yeosang POV

San helps me into the tub of warm water and starts to wash my hair, softly scrubbing my scalp to get rid of any dandruff. I hum in pleasure as he starts to massage the back of my head. "Now time to rinse." San whispered soothingly, lightly pushing my head underwater to rinse then pulled my head back up. San then grabbed the conditioner and squirted some onto his hands. He started running his fingers through my hair to make sure it was lathered in good, then he grabbed a wash cloth, put some body wash on it, and started washing my body.

"You're not going to get in the tub with me?" I asked, tilting my head. "No, I'm going to wash you first, then I'll take a shower." San replied as he started washing my legs. "Oh..." I pouted, leaning forward and planting a wet kiss on his cheek. "Why? You want me to get in the tub with you?" He cheekily questioned. "Yes.... please...?" I pouted cutely, crossing my arms. "Maybe next time?" San shrugged as he turned me over and started washing my back. "Fine." I huff. San rinses the conditioner out of my hair then drains the tub, his loving gaze never leaving my body.

"Come on." San said warmly as he wrapped the towel around me and picked me up bridal style, carrying me to the bed and setting me down. San went to grab my pajamas and a pair of boxers. I try to get out of the burrito San put me in but I failed. "San~~! Let me out~!" I wiggle around. "Not yet~!" He smiles and pecks my lips as he slips the boxers onto me. "Please?" I beg. "No." San said firmly and I whimper. "I'm sorry." San kisses me softly as I hum in happiness. "It's fine, as long as I get kisses from you." I smile. San chuckles as he slips my pajama pants on and then unwraps me from the towel burrito to slip my pajama shirt on. "Now that I'm done dressing you, I'm going to take a quick shower. Ok?" San raised a brow for confirmation. I nod my head as I snuggle deeper into the sheets.

San heads off to the shower and I bite my lip when I hear the water turn on. He's probably naked.... and his abs are probably all wet and sexy looking... I bite my lip at the thought and softly start to palm myself, imagining it's him instead. I take my dick out of my pants and start to softly stroke myself, holding my moans in. I go a bit faster and take the sheets off when I'm close to my release. I grab a tissue and release into it, gasping as I run my finger over the tip one last time before bed. I quickly throw away the tissue and grab another to wipe myself down and then I pull my pants up and get back into the warm, comfy bed.

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"What took you so long?" I whine, turning onto my stomach as San slips into bed. "I was only in there for 10 minutes." San reasoned as he cuddled up to me. "Yeah but 10 minutes is too long." I whine, wrapping my arms around his neck and pressing our bodies flat against each other. "I'm sorry." San giggles as he wraps his arms around my waist and starts kissing down my neck. "S-San.... we just finished washing our bodies, don't." I tighten my grip on his neck when he reaches my sweet spot. "So that's where your sweet spot is." San snickered as he started attacking it and leaving heavy marks. "San stop!" I giggle, fighting a moan trying to slip past my lips. "Why baby? You love it." San smirked as he grabbed my hips and pulled me even closer to him. "Because we can't continuously make out, that's very time consuming. And it's not like we have all the time in the world." I explain, immediately realizing the mistake in my explanation.

"Uh uh, you're rich and shit. We don't go to school anymore and you don't really have to work, you just want to. So we have lots of time, not all of it, but most of it." San reasoned. "What if we split though? You'll need a job." I reason. "So... you're already going to break up with me?" San tilted his head and pouted. "No no! That's not what I meant! I meant that you can't be dependent on my money and shit." I reason as I stuff my head into San's chest. "I know, I'll still be working but they don't give me very many shifts anymore... I think they're starting to hate me." San runs his hand through my hair. "Why?" I asked confusedly, looking up at him. "Because I'm showing up in fancier clothes than I used to." San explained. "Ah, so they're jealous... Do they know that you're dating me, the son of the CEO of the biggest company in the world?" I smirked. "No, because then they would ask for proof and then they'll try to harass you. I know them, they're mad at me for being 'fancier and having more money' as they would say." San raised his hands and mocked them. "Oh my god, don't be so rude!" I laugh, lightly slapping his chest.