"I need you."
"Then let me take care of you", San whispered deeply, without a single doubt audible in his voice.
He loosened the grip around Wooyoung's wrists, so that the younger could continue to undress him.
For a short moment, the ghost hesitated. He had lost track of time and didn't know for how long he would be visible. He guessed that it was shortly after midnight, so he would still have a full hour, since a new day had just started.
But instead of wasting any more time thinking about what could and could not happen, Wooyoung let his fingers slip under the hem of the older's jeans and pulled it down.
In a rush, he pressed himself against San and kissed him stormily again.
"Calm down, little boy, I won't run away." The older smirked, letting his big and veiny hands glide over the other's back and down to his ass.
He aggressively squeezed it, which let a whimper escape Wooyoung's mouth and pressed them even closer together. So close that the younger could feel San's hard on right on his own.
The action sent little sparks all over Wooyoung's body. He was so aroused that he became incredibly whiny.
"More. G-give me m-more", he stuttered, desperately bucking his hips into San's to feel some kind of relief.
But San just tsk-ed and shook his head slightly. "Keep your manners, baby. What's the magic word?"
"Please."
"The other one."
Wooyoung knew exactly what the other meant. He swallowed deeply before looking up at him. "D-daddy."
San smiled and immediately lifted the other up, still roughly grabbing his ass to hold him.
"That's right, baby. What a good boy you are."Wooyoung wrapped his legs around the older's hips, who now carried him towards a couch that stood in the room. Gently, he put the younger down and started undressing him too.
When both of them only had their boxers on, San sat down on the couch. He spread his legs and leaned back, smirking at the shy boy in front of him and looking him directly in the eyes.
"Take a seat, baby boy. I see that you want to do it. No need to be shy in front of daddy."
Wooyoung's cheeks flushed bright red as San called himself daddy.
Slowly, he stumbled over towards the other and just stood in between his legs for a second.
Impatiently, San grabbed his waist and pulled him onto his lap. A small squeak came out of Wooyoung's mouth, followed by a high moan when he felt the older's dick against his own again.
"What, slut? Are you gonna come just by sitting on my lap without even moving?", San laughed quietly.
"N-no, I mean- I.. ugh- I w-want...", the ghost wasn't able to put his desire into words.
San pulled one of his legs away, so that Wooyoung was only sitting on one of the older's thighs now.
San slightly started bouncing his leg up and down, holding the younger's waist to steady him.
Unconsciously, Wooyoung started grinding down too. He felt like he was on drugs by the way his hard dick felt when it made contact with San's naked thigh, even though he was still wearing his boxershorts.
When he realized how needy and desperate he must look in this state, he looked away, embarrassed by the situation.
"S-Sannie... w-what am I doing?", he asked quietly, looking down at his moving hips that seemed to do it on their own.
He just couldn't stop.
It felt too good.
"You're being a good boy for daddy", San chuckled in response. "Getting yourself off by rutting against my thigh like the needy little bitch you are. Keep going, my love. But don't come yet, hold it in a little longer for me. Can you do this?"
"M-Mmh", Wooyoung nodded.
San pushed him down further onto his leg which made the younger let out a choked sob.
"F-feels so good", he mumbled, grinding down harder. "N-never d-did this before, daddy. I-It's so new, but g-good. I m-might explode s-soon."
A few seconds after he said this, Wooyoung reached his high. His boxers got damp, but he didn't even notice because of the overwhelmingly ecstatic feeling that washed through his whole body.
He never experienced something like this before, but he knew that he wanted to do it again.
He started trembling when he came down from the intense orgasm and fell forward onto San's chest, who gently started to caress his head.
"Was this your first orgasm, little boy?"
Wooyoung nodded on San's shoulder.
"I-is this a b-bad thing?""No, baby, it's not. It doesn't matter how long it takes for you to experience something like this. Some people do it earlier than other's, but it is totally up to you when you want to try these things with another person. Or even with yourself."
San's reassuring voice let a small exhausted smile appear on the younger's lips.
"And you did so so good. You made daddy really proud, you know that, baby boy?", he added.
Wooyoung giggled slightly and tightened his grip around the other.
"Since you were such a good boy, should daddy reward you now?"
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Fiksi Penggemar"YAH, aren't you dead?! Why the fuck is a dead person sitting on my bed?" ~~~ In which Jung Wooyoung who died in an accident suddenly appears in Choi San's life again.