WooSan oneshots (English)

Restaurant Date

"Here you are Sir. Table 2."

"Thank you."

"Of course Sir. You may call me Louise. I am your waitress for tonight. Please call me over when you are ready to order."

San nodded and sat down, Wooyoung sitting next to him and scooching up close. It was their weekly Friday date after a long week of performances, interviews, photoshoots, practising...the list goes on. Friday evenings were a treat and they always spent them together. It didn't feel right otherwise.

"What do you want Woo?" San asked, smiling lovingly.

"I think the steak looks nice? Worth a try." Wooyoung smiled back at San.

"Perfect. I'll have the same," San looked around for the waitress, "M'am! Ready to order please."

The waitress took their order and rushed off to the next table. The restaurant was packed so it would be a long wait for their food. San poured the wine out into their two glasses and handed Wooyoung his.

"To Fridays and a successful week!" San cheered. They clinked glasses and sipped the wine, not breaking eye contact as they gazed at each other. San looked ridiculously handsome tonight - more than he normally did, Wooyoung thought. He bit his lip as he watched San's adam apple go up and down as San drank.

It had been over a week since they last had any sort of intimacy. There hadn't even been time for a handjob, quicky in the bathrooom, blowjob or even just a makeout. The week had been much busier than normal and now Wooyoung was becoming desperate. He'd guessed San felt the same as he'd been holding Wooyoung's hand longer than normal, brushing his thigh higher up than usual and looking at him hungrily.

The restaurant was very hot and San undid his first three buttons as he sweltered under the heat. Wooyoung was unable to look anywhere else but San. His mouth was dry from the amount of times he'd swallowed, trying to keep himself calm. But that sense of calm disappeared in under a second when Wooyoung felt San's hand on his thigh. The hand was slowly moving higher up his thigh and Wooyoung gulped nervously. He sipped his drink and almost choked as he felt San's hand brush against his crotch. He looked around the restaurant, checking to see if anyone had noticed what San was doing. They were safe.

Wooyoung looked at San, who was looking down at the menu, seeming completely innocent. But Wooyoung could see the slight smile at the corner of San's lips. He knew exactly what he was doing - and was thoroughly enjoying seeing Wooyoung squirm in desperation. San finally looked up at Wooyoung, who was now clearly struggling, and raised an eyebrow. "You alright baby? You seem a little on edge?" He smirked as he pushed harder on Wooyoung's crotch.

"San! San what are you doing?" Wooyoung hissed.

"I'm not doing anything baby. What makes you think that?" San asked, feigning innocence.

Wooyoung gritted his teeth as he tried holding in his moans. "Because, because your hand is rubbing my fucking dick San!" He shouted whispered.

San faked a surprise look, "Oh is it? Pardon me good sir. I'll just move it..."

And he did move his hand. To wrap around Wooyoung's clear erection. The younger male bit down on his lip hard enough to draw blood and clutched the table as he struggled. San began to slowly stroke and palm Wooyoung's cock, whilst innocently reading the menu. Suddenly though, he pulled his hand from its current placement and back onto the table. Wooyoung gasped at the lack of touch and looked up at San to see why he'd moved. He could see San looking behind him and then saw the waitress walking towards them.

"Apologies. Your food will be here soon. Apologies for the delay again Sir."

"It's all good, thank you." San smiled up at the waitress, you'd never guess he'd just been rubbing his lover's cock under the table. Once the waitress had left, Wooyoung grabbed San's hand and placed it back on his crotch. San now looked over at him with actual shock. Wooyoung smirked slightly and lent forwards to whisper in San's ear. "Please Sannie. I want you so badly. I need this. Please, make me cum Sannie. Right here. I don't care. I just need you!"

San smiled and began to rub Wooyoung's cock harder through his trousers. Wooyoung lent his head back and struggled to make no noise as San moved his hand faster. Just as Wooyoung was about to let out a moan of relief, San quickly withdrew his hand again. Wooyoung sat up straight and glowered over at San. 'What the fuck!' He mouthed over at San.

San shuffled over to Wooyoung and brought his lips next to the younger male's ear. "If you be a good boy here and show me you're patient enough, I'll show you how much I missed you when we get home."

Wooyoung swallowed dryly and nodded at San, breathing heavily. He could do this right? Just sit through dinner and then get rewarded back at the dorm. Easy.

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𝚂𝚑𝚘𝚛𝚝 𝚘𝚗𝚎 𝚜𝚘𝚛𝚛𝚢! 𝙱𝚞𝚝 𝙸 𝚜𝚑𝚘𝚞𝚕𝚍 𝚋𝚎 𝚋𝚛𝚒𝚗𝚐𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚘𝚞𝚝 𝚝𝚠𝚘 𝚌𝚑𝚊𝚙𝚝𝚎𝚛𝚜 𝚝𝚘𝚍𝚊𝚢. 𝚃𝚑𝚎 𝚗𝚎𝚡𝚝 𝚘𝚗𝚎 𝚠𝚒𝚕𝚕 𝚋𝚎 𝚊 𝚋𝚒𝚝 𝚍𝚒𝚏𝚏𝚎𝚛𝚎𝚗𝚝 𝚜𝚘 𝙸'𝚟𝚎 𝚙𝚞𝚝 𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚘𝚗𝚎 𝚘𝚞𝚝 𝚏𝚒𝚛𝚜𝚝. 𝙿𝚊𝚛𝚝 𝟸 𝚒𝚜 𝚒𝚗 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚠𝚘𝚛𝚔𝚜.

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