TRAITOR - woosan

10. boyfriend

San (the party)

I have trouble swallowing properly while looking at two men making out before me. I shake my head in disbelief trying to get all these dirty thoughts off my head. Seonghwa told me to go look on Wooyoung and this is what I'm going to do. Looking on him. 

Both men are now facing each other, taking a short break from that kissing session to appreciate the other's visuals. Wooyoung licks his lower lip before biting it a little. I see the red-haired guy's eyes on Wooyoung's lips the whole time ready to have another taste of it.

"Don't you think you left enough marks on me today?" Wooyoung asks amused, referring to all the red spots around his collarbone.

Oh... So this guy is the author of all these hickeys. I should've guessed that.

The red-haired grips Wooyoung by the hips to bring him closer and continues to kiss him with a smile lightening up his face. Wooyoung reacts with a small groan escaping his lips before leaning his head back.

"You seem to enjoy it though," the other points out.

Wooyoung ignores his comment and starts playing with his red hair while the other leaves more marks on his soft skin. Well, it seems soft from where I stand. How would I know?

I notice Wooyoung is still wearing my jacket and it looks way sexier on him than it should. The leather fits his upper body perfectly and it matches the rest of his outfit: black skinny jeans and black hair. I can't get my eyes off him. I just can't.

"You're such a little whore, Hongjoong," Wooyoung adds rolling his eyes in annoyance.

Hongjoong... So that's his name, the name of Wooyoung's boyfriend.

"Well, we're two." Hongjoong lets go before reaching Wooyoung's lips again.

Both let escape a groan before meeting each other's tongue. Wooyoung takes the lead as he harshly pushes Hongjoong against the wall to kiss him harder on the lips. They exchange saliva intensely before putting their tongues into each other's mouths more rashly this time. Wooyoung takes the other by the waist to make their body collide once more. They stay in this position so that their bodies are in continuous contact. Hongjoong gets rid of my jacket and throws it somewhere on the floor. Wooyoung's tanned skin is now shown and the red hair's hands explore every parcel of it. Their lower bodies seem in perfect fusion too; I can see two bumps growing from all this friction. Shit.

"You're so hard already," Wooyoung whispers in the red-haired's ear.

I sense my blood ruining through a place it shouldn't go to. I turn my eyes away from the scene in shock. Why does this look so hot?

"You too," Hongjoong answers with a smirk.

Deep breathes San. Take a deep breath.

Images of a Wooyoung all sweaty, short of breath, with messy hair, dark eyes, and exposed chest keep running into my mind. I just want to see more.

"We should stop," Wooyoung says, panting.

His words bring me back to reality. They should stop.

"Only if you step back, I'll stop," Hongjoong whispered sensually.

But Wooyoung continues to embrace the other's body, contradicting his words.

My head wants to see Wooyoung stepping back, but my body tells me otherwise. What would it be like to take Hongjoong's place and have Wooyoung this close, this close to me? Would he react the same way under my caresses?

I sigh, closing my eyes.

I'll have to go to the bathroom to relieve myself at some point if I continue enjoying whatever this is. It's simply two men kissing each other, nothing that is supposed to excite me.

But it somehow does. 

I step back a bit confused, realizing the magnitude of this statement. I have a girlfriend and this not going to change.

But she doesn't make you feel this way anymore.

I try to ignore this last sentence before glancing back to Wooyoung. He seems okay in Hongjoong's arms, I should go before regretting it. 

"Sani?" Haneul's voice resonates in my ears, getting me out of my trance.

Where is she and what am I still doing here?