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That afternoon San went to the Alexander McQueen store to find a new outfit for his date. He couldn't remember the last time he tried to impress someone during a date; after all, Wooyoung was a designer and he would notice every single detail. At 8:00pm he parked outside Wooyoung's two-floored house. From the outside it really portrayed his personality; the design was modern and luxurious.

Wooyoung walked to the white Mercedez that was parked outside. San was surprised by how well his date was dressed. Wooyoung wore a black and white suit, accompanied by a short Prada choker. He had black pants that perfectly highlighted his figure. San swallowed hard, he felt nervous for a moment.

- Wow! You look... stunning. - San complimented him.

- It's my first date after a long time so I decided to show off a bit. - Wooyoung played with his hair shyly. He was wearing his hair loose, slightly pushed back; he recently dyed it half blonde and half black.

San started his car and drove away. Calabasas had many hidden spots on the hills. One of those places was a winery that San often visited by himself; it was a place he decided not to share with anyone, but Wooyoung was worthy of it. San took advantage of the stop lights to take a look at his passenger, who was enjoying the view of the city.

- Thanks for coming. The place we're going to is very special to me, I used to come weekly but work got a hold of me. - San genuinely enjoyed his company. The date just started and he already wanted to repeat.

They finally arrived at the spot San chose. The winery was located in the perfect spot, giving its visitors a clear view of the city. San got out of his car first, walking to Wooyoung's side to open his door. They walked together to the entrance where they were received by the host. He made a reservation for the best table, which was located on the rooftop. Once they were alone Wooyoung walked to the railing to get a better view. San opened the wine he had selected and prepared two glasses.

- I hope you like this place. The view is breathtaking... and so is my company. - San gave him a glass. They made a little toast and took a sip.

- You sure know how to impress on a first date. - Wooyoung turned around to look at him. - Be honest, how many people have you brought here? -
- I told you, you're the first one. Why is it so hard to believe? - San chuckled as he drank some of the wine.

- Because you're incredibly handsome. I bet you have tons of people lining up for a date with you. -

San tensed up a little bit. He knew he was getting into dangerous waters; he decided to ignore the comment.

- Are you hungry? I ordered some seafood in case you wanted something to eat. -

- An aphrodisiac dinner, that's a smart move. - Wooyoung walked closer to him. He took a sip of his wine and held it in his mouth. He leaned to kiss San; as they kissed, he opened his mouth, pouring his wine on the other's mouth. San felt the liquid flowing and accepted it. Wooyoung's mouth was soft, he couldn't get enough of his lips. - Should we eat? - Wooyoung interrupted the kiss before it turned into something more.

San grabbed his hand and led him to their table. They sat to enjoy the banquet he ordered for them. Their date went from flirty comments to deep confessions. Wooyoung was slowly softening, allowing San to enter his heart. After 3 empty bottles of wine they decided to leave home. San drove his Mercedez through the hills, finding his way to Wooyoung's house. They were both tipsy and hot; red wine mixed with seafood was a dangerous idea for a first date.

San finally arrived at Wooyoung's house and parked in front, waiting for him to say goodbye.

- Thank you so much for tonight. I had a lot of fun and your company was perfect. - Wooyoung pronounced as he could.

- It was my pleasure, I hope we can repeat soon. - San smirked, making eye contact with him.

Wooyoung was disappointed about their evening ending without a little extra action. - It's a shame that we didn't get to eat any dessert. - He teased San, placing his hand on his thigh.

San swallowed with difficulty, he knew what Wooyoung meant. The amount of alcohol he had in his blood was making him brave enough to ask for what he wanted. - Can I come in? Maybe we can find something inside to end our date. -

Wooyoung nodded almost instantly. He got out of the car and walked to his front door while San followed him. Once they were inside San took a look around, admiring the interior design; Wooyoung had a great taste in decoration. He was about to turn around and look for him when he was intercepted by Wooyoung, who desperately started kissing him. San was taken by surprise but he gave in. He took off the only button that was holding Wooyoung's suit together, revealing he had nothing underneath this entire time. Wooyoung did the same; in his case he couldn't be gentle, which caused him to tear San's shirt open. As he removed his shirt, all his arm tattoos were exposed. As they kissed passionately, San grabbed Wooyoung's legs and carried him upstairs. He needed a taste of his body.

Wooyoung led the way between kisses until they reached the second floor. The room was cold and dark, setting the mood just right. San placed Wooyoung on the bed, where they continued kissing each other. He untied San's pants, while the other left kisses and gentle bites on his neck. As they devoured each other's lips, Wooyoung found San's growing erection inside. San moaned at his touch, as his hands felt warm and cozy. He kneeled straight on the bed and grabbed Wooyoung's head, guiding him to his penis. Wooyoung understood his wishes; he licked San's pink erection from its base to its moist tip. San groaned between his teeth, letting out some curse words under his breath. Wooyoung felt even more empowered and took his erection on his mouth. With a single try he took it to the back of his neck, gagging in the process. San wanted to take a look so grabbed San's hair and put it aside. After Wooyoung did his job, San placed him on the bed in all fours. San took off his remaining clothes and admired the delicate, tan curves he had. The view he had of Wooyoung's ass was perfect. He got tired of just looking so he took a taste of it. He started using his tongue to moisten it, then he introduced one finger at a time. He allowed Wooyoung's body to adapt before placing his hard erection.

- Are you ready? - San gently rubbed his back, giving special attention to the tattoo on his neck.

- Since you came to pick me up. - Wooyoung let out a loud moan when he felt San pushing forward. He wasn't sure if it was the amount of time he spent without intercourse or if it was San's size that was about to tear him apart.

San noticed Wooyoung's body tensing. This made him bend and leave some kisses on his back, as he gently tried to make space for him. - If you want me to stop, just say so. - San wanted him desperately but he was a gentleman before anything.

- Please don't, just keep going. It feels nice. - Wooyoung whimpered. After some time the pain was gone and he was ready to go.

San felt as his penis entered with more ease; this gave him a queue to fasten his pace. The view Wooyoung was giving him in this position was driving him crazy. He had to look up to avoid finishing too fast. San heard Wooyoung asking for more but he was too busy avoiding losing his mind. San was taken by surprise when he felt Wooyoung pushing back to make him go deeper. He stopped moving to let him find his own pace and take control. This didn't last long though; Wooyoung's hole was tightening as he reached his limit. San grabbed his waist, thrusting him a couple more times before they both got their relief. The room was filled with moans and names being pronounced.

San exited Wooyoung's body slowly, immediately feeling his essence pouring out. He raised him slowly and gave him a couple more gentle kisses. Wooyoung was still dizzy but San understood when he asked to be taken to the bathroom for a shower. San carried him and did as he requested. They showered together before going to bed, sleeping soundly until the next day.

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