One Way Or Another | Sansang

⚠ Desire ⚠

- Might have a lot of kinky things, knifeplay, Degrading and more! -

Their lips connected again, the kiss was filled with love and lust; it was getting deepening every five seconds as well as it getting rougher and rougher, a few whimpers escaped from yeosang's mouth. San's hands were roaming over the other's body as yeosang's arms were wrapped around San's neck, their tongues somehow ending up exploring each other's mouth it didn't help yeosang as much as he let out a tiny squeal when San bit down on his tongue; despite all of the making out San wanted to add more into it a lot more instead of exploring each other's mouth, he grind down on the other ever so slightly but it had a huge affect on the other. As some small sounds escaped yeosang's mouth. The kiss was broken by the two as they caught their breath however San was still grinding but even more rougher and passive; which caused yeosang to grip onto San's shoulder as he bit down on his lip, his back slightly arched. Even if it was just some grinding yeosang felt like he was in heaven...in a heaven for real.

Within seconds yeosang didn't realize San's lips were now on his neck, the feeling of his soft lips on his neck leaving gentle kisses felt so good, then it turned into love bites. Some were rough and gentle but each other made yeosang let out a small sound, the dark marks San left on yeosang was definitely noticeable; as if he was trying to eat yeosang. He stopped grinding on the other as he let his hands trail up inside yeosang's shirt playing with his sensitive buds causing the other to gasp softly. "Aish- San!" San just hummed in response as he let his fingers pinch and pull the other's buds as he kept marking yeosang's neck, his neck at this point was just so covered, As if One or two marks weren't enough; It's like San wants everyone to know yeosang is his. A couple of minutes later, San pulled away looking at the other's neck as he chuckled darkly. "Oh lord, It'll be easy to spot you if you went missing with all those marks." Yeosang just whined at San; the hotness he was feeling was growing more and more. "Is my baby getting impatient?" San mumbled. "Yes! yes I am! Hurry up!" Yeosang whined out loudly, even he was surprised himself by the sudden confidence, San snickered as he torn off yeosang's shirt.

Yeosang gasped and squealed as he covered up but San wasn't having it; he took the boy's hands off of his own body and pinned them to each side of him; he leaned down to yeosang's collarbone, leaving wet kisses down to his chest; he left more visible marks by giving a slow lick to one of yeosang's nipples. "S-san! I'm sensitive!" yeosang said underneath his breath. "And do you think I care?" San snickered, as he let one of his hands pin both of yeosang's arms above his head as the other played with his unattended left out nipple, his mouth did everything it could on yeosang's other one; biting, licking, sucking and pulling. Anything that made yeosang whimper from the sensitivity, yeosang couldn't do much expect enjoy it all, he wasn't complaining but then again he was. This felt so wrong yet so right; but this was helping him take his mind off of some things, so it wouldn't hurt.. right?

San pulled away from yeosang's bud after he switched to the other one he was playing; leaving it with a pop sound, he looked up at yeosang with a smirk on his face with a trail of saliva connected to yeosang's bud; yeosang looked at him blushing softly before looking away but after that without any hesitation San let his hands trail down to Yeosang's pants; tugging them down along with his boxers. Yeosang reacted with widen eyes as he covered himself up, but San was not having it; he didn't want to be aggressive, well he did but not right now. He nicely removed hands away from his body, looking at him whispering softly at his as he gently spread yeosang's legs with his knees. "Oh baby baby no need to cover up, you're too beautiful for that. Look at you, I love every part about you. And how can we have fun if you keep covering up hm? I'll make sure I'm gentle, I promise." With those comforting words yeosang kept his hands on the side, nodding shivering from the touch of San's fingertips at his entrance. "P-please be gentle though! This is my first ti--" 

There was no warning from San as he just watched yeosang let out a gasp and a loud whine, his nails digging into San's shoulders. Yeosang's hole clenched around San's long slender fingers; it wasn't just one, nor two but three. He said he would be gentle, but yeosang was too wise to trust him. "C-Choi San! I'm going t-to kill you!" Yeosang let out a soft moan as San started moving his fingers not even in a normal or slow pace, it was fast; with how fast and long his fingers were it wasn't be surprising if his sweet spot was already gotten be hit already, or within seconds. San has a sly smirk on his face as he looked at yeosang, whispering huskily.

                              "Oh my little stubborn baby, not unless I kill you first."

The pace of San's fingers were increased as he swirled them around in yeosang's hole causing the other to bite his lip to hide his sounds, having them be muffled. When he curled his fingers, it made yeosang arch his lower back; yeosang already felt like he was reaching heaven just by his fingers; he wouldn't lie if he said he loved the feeling. The fingers inside of them slid out causing him to whine and scold at San. "No no no! Why would y-you pull them out?! Are you kidding m--" San had his eyebrow raised as he slammed his fingers back into yeosang scissoring them as he curled them again, with the small yelp and whimpers yeosang let out and the way he would squirm a bit, it was a sign San found his spot and he did. "Who the fuck do you think you are? Do you think you can talk to me like that? Are you going to cum like the cum slut you are by my fingers, just by my fucking fingers?" Yeosang could only whine, if he was able to speak he would say something but the way San's fingers kept abusing his spot and brushed his fingers up against it to tease him made him not able too. All he could do was let out a few soft moans here and there, followed by a few whimpers by knowing San wanted an response; he nodded seeing San's smirk grew as his fingers grew, letting his fingers move faster and rougher.

His fingers were abusing yeosang's spot so much, his high was coming closer and closer; his lower back was arching, hips were jolting with every time he was getting closer, moans and whimpers escaped from his mouth, San was doing wonders to the boy; he was enjoying it so much he didn't care if anyone could hear him at this point, San was marking him on his collarbone focusing his pace on his fingers as he did so. "F-fuck San! I-I'm close!" Yeosang breathed out. San hummed in response as he kept his fingers thrusting into yeosang's spot; his legs were jerking he bit his lip trying hold back sounds again but San had more power than him. His high were hitting him aggressively it was closer now and by the rough thrusts San's fingers were giving him; his high finally took over his body he ended up cumming all over San's fingers. 

Yeosang caught his breath as he let go of San's shoulders, trying to get over the climax he just had; letting his vision get back to normal, he still was hot and had that feeling he wanted more. A lot more but he wanted his body to calm down and relax by anything else, but San barely gave him anytime he shivered as he felt San's fingers slide out leaving his hole clenching and aching behind. But when he felt a tug on his legs and saw San between his legs his whole face went red; San kept a hold of his hips looking up at yeosang, who tried squirming around. If San's fingers could work wonders his tongue sure in the hell would but he wasn't ready for it not at all. 

"Don't try and get yourself out of this, I'm not done with you. We have all night."