Unraveled Desires. - Woosan smut

Hard Massage

Wooyoungs POV
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When I led Kyungmin to his new kindergarten I saw San coming our way with a little girl in his arms. He had the widest smile on his face that was very sweet.
He came in and put her down slowly, he somehow didn't see me even tho I was standing right next to the door.
He kissed her cheek goodbye and then turned around and gasped.

"Wooyoung?"

"San?"
I laughed.

"Gosh you scared me."
He smiled.

"You know, I really liked how you got alone with that girl."
I took a step forward to him.

"She's my niece."
He turned to her again and waved one last time.

"She's very cute, maybe her and my brother could get along?"
I looked over at Kyungmin and then at San.

"I don't know, maybe they already were friends."

"Let's go?"
I pointed at the door.

"Yeah, we should."

I went first and when he stepped through the door too he looked over at me repeatedly.

"So how did you find my instagram?"
I giggled and looked at him.

"I don't know, accidentally."
He smiled.

I stayed quiet while looking at him, I was observing his face and trying to imagine it with different piercings. He was looking at the sidewalk and talking but I just couldn't focus on two things.
I took a few more steps and I walked into a bench. I tripped over it and fell down hardly.

I rolled face up holding the side on my waist, unluckily I hit the bench armrest with my waist and the armrest was metal. It felt like my ribs were exploding.

"Oh gosh, are you ok?"
San rushed to help me up.

"Why didn't you look where you're walking?"
He scolded me.

"An eyebrow piercing would suit you."
I hardly said.

"What? What does that have to do with what just happened?"
He frowned.

"You'd look so good with it."
I smiled.

I barely could push out sounds with the pain in my ribs but I just had to tell him, he had to get it.

He sighed.
"Do you need help walking?"

"I don't want help but I think I need it."

He put a hand on that spot where it hurt and I let out a groan, he quickly raised his hand. I put my arm around his shoulders and then we started walking to school.

"Sorry."
He whispered.

"For what are you apologising? Yesterday or?"
I laughed.

"Yeah I should be sorry for yesterday too. I'm sorry for that."

"You're actually not that bad. I'm happy to know that you can be friendly too."
I smiled and put my head on his broad shoulders.

"Thank you."

We slowly got to school and we were late, I was blaming myself for that. We sat at the same desk and just when we entered the class everyone was starting to whisper and giggle.
San looked uncomfortable but he made slight gestures of affection to me, like passing little drawing and drawing on my hand.
He started drawing on a paper and looking at me repeatedly, I smiled and giggled at him. He smiled too. In a few moments he gave me a drawing it had my name on it. I turned to him and pointed at myself as a question, he nodded.
I started laughing quietly and looking over to him.

"You're an artist."
I whispered to him.

He smiled.

After the lesson our whole class was called in to the main hall.

I gathered my things and slowly sat up. It hurt a lot and it was obvious to others.

I sighed while holding myself up by the desk and San looked at me.
"Wooyoung, you're hurting so much."

"I'm fine."
I smiled at him.

"You're not."
He put his one hand around my tights and the other around my chest and picked me up like a bride.

He took my backpack into his mouth by the handle.
I hugged his neck by one hand and took the backpack down on my crotch.

He held me close to himself and went to the hall quickly. When we got there he put me on the ground and took my backpack on his back.
He stood behind me, put his head over my shoulder and put his hand on my waist. He started massaging the place.

"Sannie..."
I moaned quietly. It felt great but at the same time it hurt so much.

"Shh.."
He whispered back.

While the teachers spoke, more people gathered around, I and San were just unseen.
He put one arm around my chest and I put my hand on it. He continued massaging the spot and I continued moaning quietly into his ear.

"Wooyoung shut up."
He whispered.

"It feels so great when you do that."
I whispered back with slight panting.

I started feeling something poking me from behind, I knew what it was perfectly. I unintentionally made him hard. It was just my second day of school!

He started putting more pressure there. I threw my head back and put a hand on my mouth.

"Wooyoung please, shut up. I'm trying to help you."
He whispered with a heavier breath now.

"I just can't."
I turned to him and whispered into his ear.

"You're making me..."
He tried to finish his whisper but I interrupted him.

"I know. I'll take action of that just don't stop."
I whispered back. I bet I sounded orgasmic.