Obsessed | Woosan FF

FOURTEEN

a / n : smut chapter ! skip if you'll get uncomfy <3

S A N

Watching Wooyoungs hand tremble against his chest did something to him. San never got intimate with a male but right now he didn't care. It had been a good three months since he even touched himself and each second passing he was losing himself. "I don't want you to be gentle." Wooyoung finally mumbled, his hand slipping up and wrapping its way around his neck.

San leaned down and kissed the latters neck, his hand turning off the stove before snaking it's way around the males waist. "San.. don't tease." Wooyoung panted as he tilted his head for more which San happily obliged. He could feel Wooyoung pushing himself against him but San held his waist tightly. "Ah ah, you're listening to me today." San reminded, picking Wooyoung up in a bridal way before the younger could even think to retaliate.

Taking Wooyoung up to his bedroom, San laid him down on his bed and hover over him. Kissing down his body, the older lifted his shirt as he kissed down his stomach; only stopping when he got to his pants. "I've never did it with a guy before so I apologize if I do something wrong." San quickly said, wanting to get it out there that he haven't did it this way, "but i'm skilled so don't worry." He quickly added, a bit cocky when it came to his skills in sex.

"It's okay. you don't have to do-"

"We're too far in to stop now." San quickly hushed the male as he slipped him out of his shorts and palmed his member which resulted in a moan from Wooyoung. San gently traced his index finger along his cock before pulling his boxers down which revealed Wooyoung fully.

Dropping down to his knees, San pulled Wooyoungs legs on his shoulders. He kissed his inner thighs, gently sucking on his skin to leave soft marks on him. Wooyoungs back arching slightly at the new feeling— he never felt this way before and fuck did it feel good to him.

San moved up with his biting and kissing before standing up and pulling off his shirt. He wasn't too shy now, as he once was the first time Wooyoung washed him. Despite not being very active, San never stopped exercising when he got the time and so his body was still built nicely. "Wait.. wait San let me prep." Wooyoung stuttered out, the sight of San was already making him ache and he haven't even seen his cock yet.

"I'll prep you." San hummed, leaning over to shove his fingers into Wooyoungs mouth before he pulled them away, pressing his fingers against the males hole which Wooyoung twitched at. He had never let anyone touch him down there and the feeling was foreign. He was beginning to back out before San slipped two fingers into him, "Ah fuck." Wooyoung groaned, his hand reaching out to grip Sans wrist. "I'll be gentle, so relax." San said as he moved his fingers in and out in a slow pace.

He watched as Wooyoung began to relax and even release a few sounds here and there. The younger began to whimper and push himself down needily against Sans fingers. "I don't.. i don't want your fingers anymore." Wooyoung said softly, looking up at San with pleading eyes. "Fuck me. Fuck me until you're satisfied, just do it already."  He spilled out, losing his pride and basically throwing himself at San.

"Whatever you want, my love." San said softly, pulling his fingers out and pulling down his pants along with his boxers. His cock was aching to be touched and once he did— he almost came.

San gently moved on top of Wooyoung, his cock sliding against the males hole before thrusting deep into him. "Fuck, Woo. You're so tight." San mumbled, his head hanging down into the crook of the youngers neck as he held back from moving. "You can move." Wooyoung whispered softly, his hands gripping onto the males shoulders as he shook his hips slightly, fiction causing him to mewl at the feeling.

San didn't respond, rather he pulled his hips back only to snap them forward. Keeping up a slow pace as his cock dragged against Wooyoungs walls. "Fuck, fuck, fuck." A string of curse words left his lips as he buried himself deep into Wooyoung, almost not wanting to pull out of his tight heat. "More.. more please. Ruin me, please." Wooyoung cried softly, the pleasure overbearing him yet he didn't want it to stop.

He moved his hips down when San brought his up, meeting him with the thrust which made the sex feel all the more sensual.

Sweat trinkling down Sans forward, his mouth attached into Wooyoungs neck and his cock pounding his ass, Wooyoung couldn't have asked for a better first time.

And just like his first time— they went many more times that day.

. . . . end of chap 14

a / n : sorry if the smut is bad! i'm not really experienced in writing smut lol but i tried.