sin - woosan

s e v e n t e e n

smut.

They walked out hand in hand, Wooyoung stumbling upon each step, but somehow making it to the pavement in one piece. "Shit, he isn't here," San murmured, speaking of his driver whom just dropped him off, meaning it would take a while before he would return back. So, sucking up his pride, he called for a taxi, cause not him nor his little friend could wait any longer.

When the vehicle was stood in front of them, San ripped open the door, and let Wooyoung step in first. Once the younger and he were settled in, the driver spoke up. "Where to?" In which Wooyoung responded with his address sluggishly, slightly amazing San at how he managed to remember, considering how drunk he was.

To be fair, San has injested drinks prior to this, and considering himself borderline drunk — less drunk than Wooyoung — but still enough to forget his address, since he had so many. Looking at the younger with a dazed look, he watched how Wooyoung innocently bounced his legs up and down, causing San to snake his hand on the younger's thigh. It gradually started rising up lightly, feeling the younger shiver beneath his simple touch.

A whine came out of Wooyoung's lips as he shortened the gap between him and San, connected his lips to the older's neck, leaving sloppy kisses there. San's hand reached up to stroke the younger, making him cling on to him more, so instead, San held onto the younger's ass, gripping it hard as he pulled him closer. Another lewd sound escaped Wooyoung as his mouth reached San's ear, making every sound he emitted loud and clear for the older to hear.

San wasn't aware if it was just the alcohol settling in, or the need to take in the younger's taste that made him ride on the edge of his seat. Feeling impatient, he helped the younger adjust to sitting on his lap, while connecting their lips again. The grip on Wooyoung's plump ass got stronger, and the younger moaned quietly into the kiss, making San roll his eyes back at the sound.

"Do that again, darling," he whispered seductively into the younger's ear. Without realizing, he moaned again, rocking his hips against the tights of the older's, feeling his length against his own. San let out a groan, and let his eyes fall shut, as the Wooyoung grinded on him slowly; teasing him almost.

Hand flying up to the shorter's waist, San guided Wooyoung, making him go faster and more sensual. The younger tilted his head back, feeling his climax rise, not until he heard the clearing of a voice behind him. "We're here, sir. That would be $14.50, please," the driver said awkwardly, glad he finally made it in time.

Wooyoung let out a small chuckle, while San groaned at the interruption. "Wait for me outside, darling," San whispered leaving a bite on Wooyoung's ear, as he opened the door with his other unoccupied hand. Wooyoung nodded, and untangled his legs from the other's lap, and stood outside his apartment, until San paid the driver. He took out $20, "here, keep the change." The driver took it gratefully, watching as San left the car, and stood next to the other drunken mess.

When San got close enough, Wooyoung plunged himself forward into the older's arms, kissing him feverishly. "Mm, so impatient~" He whispered into the kiss, making Wooyoung claw at his back needily. To steady him, San pushed them towards the lamppost behind him, and heard a small gasp from the shorter.

"S-San..." He heard him whimper out his name.

"Yes, princess?"

"Apartment number 203," immediately understanding, San sweeped Wooyoung off his feet, making Wooyoung wrap his legs around San's waist, as San's hands rested on his lower thighs. Again, they're lips found themselves molding into a needy kiss, as San started his march to find the apartment.