do you wanna touch me? | woosan

chapter 20

san's pov

After he finished up packing his bags, San checked himself in the mirror for one last time. He fixed his hair and let out a long sigh. He wanted to leave a good impression on Wooyoung's parents since he specifically announced that he's bringing his boyfriend over. San wondered if Wooyoung's parents would end up accepting him and honestly, he was a bit worried. Meeting each other's friends is one thing but meeting the family - that was a huge step for both San and Wooyoung, and San wondered if everything was going to work out well in the end. Before he went out of the dorm room, he felt his phone vibrating in his pocket. His mother was calling him.

"Hello, San?", his mother spoke first.

"If you're calling me to threaten me like he did, please hang up immediately.", San answered with a serious tone in his voice.

"No, son, I actually wanted to talk to you about something.", she explained to him.

"I can't talk right now. I'm not going to be in Seoul for a while. I'll talk to you when I come back, mother.", San said and before his mother could say anything, he ended their call.

The truth is, he didn't want to talk to his mother at all. He was still angry at her because she decided to take his step father's side at their last dinner together. Out of all the people in his life, he thought that at least his mother would have taken his side but obviously, he was wrong. 

After dragging his suitcase all the way down to the main entrance of the dorm, he was welcomed by his boyfriend Wooyoung. 

"You ready? Hongjoong is waiting for us in the parking lot.", his boyfriend's eyes lit up as soon as he saw him.

Hongjoong was willing to drive them to Wooyoung's hometown, Goyang. It wasn't too far away and they arrived there in less than an hour. After Wooyoung rang the door bell of his parent's apartment, San felt even more nervous. Wooyoung must have noticed that because in that moment, he took San's hand and held it tightly to reassure him that everything was going to be okay. The door was opened by Wooyoung's mother, whose face lit up the same way Wooyoung's did every time he would see someone who was dear to him. He hugged his mother tightly.

"And you must be San. Come inside, please.", his mother's voice was soft and San felt the warmth of a happy family home as soon as he stepped inside.

He politely bowed to Wooyoung's mother introducing himself. She gave him a warm smile before hugging him like he was her own son. San felt happy and sad at the same time because he hasn't felt this kind of love from his mother for a long time now. Before separating himself from Wooyoung's mother, he felt someone tugging his shirt. He looked at the cute boy besides him and realized how much he resembled Wooyoung. The child had a narrow look in his eyes and San laughed softly before crouching in front of him.

"And what's your name, buddy?", he asked the cute black haired boy.

"Mom told me not to talk to strangers.", the boy was sulking as he wrapped his little arms around Wooyoung's legs.

"Kyungmin, be nice to Sannie hyung. He's Youngie's really special friend, okay?", Wooyoung explained to his little brother but the child wasn't buying it.

"Don't worry, he'll get used to you really quick.", San flinched at the sound of Wooyoung's dad's voice, who firmly gripped his hand and introduced himself. 

The five of them sat down at the dining table after Wooyoung's mom announced that they arrived just in time for lunch. San realized that he was worried for nothing. Wooyoung's parents accepted him very quickly, he was surprised that there were still people like them in this cruel world that was usually filled with hate. Even Kyungmin accepted him even though it took him some time to get used to San but eventually he did, bringing San to his little bedroom where he would show him all kinds of toys he owned. They spent a pleasant afternoon with Wooyoung's parents before both of them left together with Kyungmin. They were supposed to come back in two days.

"What should we do now?", Wooyoung asked after closing the door of the apartment.

"I don't know, watch a movie maybe? Do you have anything you want to watch?", San asked him.

"Let's watch Harry Potter!", Wooyoung said happily.

What San didn't know was that they were about watch all Harry Potter movies from beginning to end. Well, not exactly, because Wooyoung fell asleep after the first movie already. San watched as his boyfriend was peacefully sleeping on his lap. He trailed his fingers over the curve of Wooyoung's nose, watching it twitch with a chuckle before leaning down to press a kiss against Wooyoung's lips as gently as he could without waking him up. He carefully carried him to his bedroom and tucked him in before going to the guest's room where he was supposed to sleep.

! a smut warning for my dear softies and underage readers. proceed with caution !

In the middle of the night, San suddenly felt someone wrap his arms around him, hugging him tightly from behind. 

"Baby, are you okay? Did you have a nightmare?", San was worried instantly, trying to turn around to face Wooyoung but he didn't let him.

"No, I didn't. I just...missed you.", Wooyoung whispered into San's ear, burrying his face into his neck.

San was about to go back to sleep before he felt Wooyoung's hard cock grinding against him. 

"Woo, what are you doing?", San asked turning his head to Wooyoung who had an evil smirk on his face.

"Do you want me to stop?", Wooyoung asked and San just shook his head in disagreement.

San didn't seem to mind Wooyoung's presence as he continued grinding himself against San, face buried into his neck, letting out silent moans. San felt the need to palm himself from outside his trousers, his member stiff and at attention, screaming to be set free from its confines. Swallowing hard, San undid his own pants and pulled himself out, his cock springing free from his waistband. 

Wooyoung must have noticed this. He rocked his hips into a more comfortable position and started rubbing San's cock, from base to tip, slowly. Smirking to himself, Wooyoung drew out long, almost aggravatingly slow movements, unashamedly listening to San's whimpers as he forced himself to the brink of teasing.

"Turn around now, I want to see you.", Wooyoung commanded and San obeyed without question.

As Wooyoung was watching him directly in the eyes, San's already rosy cheeks grew hot with the temperature of the room itself. Trailing the underneath of San's head with his thumb, Wooyoung slipped his palm over the other's tip and rubbed in small circles. In response, San buried his mouth into his shoulder and cried out, trying his best to be as quiet as possible. Swatting his hand away, Wooyoung grabbed San's chin and turned him in his direction. San looked at him, a mixed of puzzled, nervous, and unbearably excited.

"Let me hear you, baby.", Wooyoung commanded once again. 

His demand was quickly met with a groan, San's entire being put into the sound, absolute music to Wooyoung's ears. Rocking with the motion, Wooyoung leaned forward and captured San's lips, quickly tangling his tongue with his.

"Woo...youngie.", San choked out, while Wooyoung was stroking his length in a much quicker pace now.

"Cum for me.", Wooyoung groaned, as he claimed San's tongue once more, drawing it into his own mouth and sucking on it.

Shaking, San's cock stiffened as he released, white liquid spurting out of the top and coating Wooyoung's hand with a generous layer of cum.

"We need to wash the sheets.", San said breathing heavily, still trying to come down from his own high.

"Let me run you a nice bath first, baby.", Wooyoung said softly before giving San a small kiss on the corner of his lips.

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It's not my first time writing actual smut, but it sure is my first time sharing it, aaaagh, I'm actually embarrassed. Anyways, I'll publish another chapter later, so stay tuned ;)