Oneshots | woosang

It is an apartment not a brothel!

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Wooyoung enjoyed licking his boyfriend's big cock while he was watching a movie, he was on his knees and with his hands on the other's strong thighs. He licked the member like it was a lollipop and Yeosang was very relaxed.

"Come on baby, stop teasing and start your work" he ran his fingers through his silky lilac hair and then took him by the chin, "Put your pretty little mouth on so I can fuck her."

Who would say that shy Yeosang would be so daring. Wooyoung without stopping looking at him put his entire cock in his mouth, first he was in charge of playing with his tongue and then separating from him, leaving a trickle of saliva. He adjusted more to repeat the process but this time he began to move his head, giving a good blowjob to his lover.

"Yeah~....just like that baby" the grip on his hair increased a little and he spread his legs wider, "Like that."

Wooyoung increased the speed as his boyfriend started to move his hips, he wanted to touch every corner of his warm mouth. The brunette began to direct the movements of the other, reaching to touch his throat with his dick, Wooyoung's tongue could be felt and it was wonderful.

"Oh yeah, Wooyoungie... .You feel so good" the sound of the movie was almost nil for Yeosang, he just tilted his head back with his eyes closed, letting him feel the pleasure he gave him.

Wooyoung on the other hand had tears of pleasure as he and Yeosang increased their movements, having his lover's cock in his mouth was one of the best sensations he had ever experienced. It was amazing how he could come at any moment just by giving a blowjob.

Yeosang kept moving fast, he could feel how soon he would climax. Wooyoung's magical mouth was suddenly covered by white liquid, like his pants with his own cum from him, the lilac-haired man tried to swallow all the content he could.

"Hell ... just watching you swallow it makes me horny" his boyfriend winked at him to start licking his member again, Wooyoung tried to take all the cum residue there was, "Your dirty little kitty."

The brunette laughed as he once again enjoyed small licks that went to his balls.

"Oh my God!" the brunette turned his head to meet his friend and his roommate, although the new presence didn't make Wooyoung leave his job, "But-but... ..Yeosang!"

"You are early hyung, how was work?"

"You- he....He is..." Seonghwa is red and had turned around, out of nowhere he ran out into the hall as he yelled, "Go to a fucking motel!"

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Wooyoung played with his boyfriend's hair while he was still sleeping next to him, a tender smile formed on his face when he saw the brunette, he was so tender when he slept. Unfortunately he had to get up, carefully, and go brush his teeth and then go out to the kitchen.

"Good morning hyung" Seonghwa was cleaning the furniture while a beautiful ballad played in the background, the older one answered the greeting without turning, "Have you had breakfast hyung?"

"Yeah, don't worry ... Did you guys have sex last night !?"

"Uh?" The lilac-haired man didn't understand why such a question, then he saw his outfit, just a pajama shirt from his boyfriend, "No? We only sleep, that I don't bring underwear doesn't mean anything."

"You're not wearing underwear !?"

"Who does not bring underwear? ..... Good morning hyung" a disheveled Yeosang appeared in the picture, walking to his boyfriend who was concentrating on breakfast, "Good morning Youngie."

Seonghwa looked at the couple with narrowed eyes, he knew that those two could make out at any time or even fuck there on the kitchen table. The oldest of the three continued cleaning but from time to time he checked the couple, the touches that Yeosang gave the other were a red flag. Seonghwa was one of the few who knew when his sweet friend wanted to be intimate with his boyfriend.

"Yeosang, sit on the chair."

"Hyung."

"No hyung or Seonghwa, your boyfriend is cooking and you know how dangerous that is" he stopped cleaning and adopted a mommy pose, "Your dirty wishes can wait, plus it's nine in the morning."

Wooyoung giggled as he saw how his boyfriend actually paid attention to the other. Whispering under Yeosang he cursed his friend.

"Stop complaining, this is our house after all, not the house of morning sex desire."

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It's the weekend, Seonghwa was going to his sister's house, which was a good sign.

Yeosang and Wooyoung didn't even notice the note that the other person who lived there had left. Yeosang just laughed as he carried his boyfriend up to the bedroom, Wooyoung removed his own shirt before being put on the bed.

"Why are you so hot?" Yeosang worked on the other's neck while he unbuttoned his pants and the other's pants, his boyfriend just turned his head away to give better access, "So sweet and hot."

"Ah~, are you ... sure we can" his pants and underwear were gone, like the clothes of his boyfriend, he arched a little when he felt how two fingers passed over his entrance, "Seong -hwa ... him. "

"Don't worry love, Hwa is with his sister" suddenly he took the other's member with a sigh, he approached his ear and after biting him he whispered, "So I hope you scream out my name."

"Uh? What's that?" A Yeosang full of red marks on his neck, disheveled and just got up, looked at the paper on the kitchen table and then laughed when he saw the words written in capital letters "Oops, sorry hyung."

OUR HOUSE IS NOT A PROSTIBLE, KANG YEOSANG.