WooSan oneshots (English)

I hate you...but I want you (pt.2)

*Wooyoung's pov*

"So how do you feel San?" I asked. "Because if you're just going to come to my house to tell me that the kiss was a joke and you don't like me, then I don't even know who you are anymore..." I looked down at San's feet, trying to hide the tears that were beginning to form in the corner of my eyes.

"I like you Woo. Nothing's a joke when it comes to my feelings about you. I really like you. And I'd never lie about that." I could what sounded like a sob in San's words and looked up shocked. He had a tear running down his cheek and all I wanted to do was kiss it away.

"San...are you serious? You actually like me like that?" I hoped desperately he would say yes because I didn't think my heart could take it if he said no. San stared deep into my eyes as more tears began to run down his face. "I like you so fucking much. So much that it actually hurts me. Having to hide it all the time when all I want to do is...is...i-"

He didn't have a chance to finish as I pressed my lips to his and kissed him with all my heart. Finally letting my feelings that I've had for the past 6 years take control. San kissed me back so passionately and vigorously that I now had no doubt that he was telling the truth. "You already know how I feel San," I whispered in the kiss as one of my hands grabbed his hair and the other one ran down his face, wiping the tears away. "It's only ever been you. Only you."

*San's pov*

Hearing those words come from Wooyoung's mouth made me feel happier than I thought I could ever feel. I forgot about everything and just focused on kissing him. The thought that I now knew that these lips belonged to me and only me, made me proud that I'd finally mustered the courage to confess to him.

*Third person pov*

The two boys, still with San pressing Wooyoung against the wall, made out passionately and with no thought of ever stopping. They kissed for what seemed like years and before long, both of them were unable to keep their desire and lust for each other hidden. "San..." Wooyoung breathed, "T-touch me."

San's eyes widened as he pulled away from the kiss in shock. He swallowed, "Wooyoung...ar-are you sure? Don't get me wrong, all I want to do right now is take you right here and make you mine. But I won't do anything unless you're sure."

But Wooyoung had had enough of trying to cool down the heat in his stomach. He grabbed San's hand and placed it against his growing erection. "Touch me San. Feel how much you turn me on. I want you so badly." San began to gently palm and rub Wooyoung's crotch and the younger male wasn't able to hide his pleasure as he let out a low moan. That moan made San's member feel hot and he felt more and more desperate for Wooyoung.

"I wanna know...Woo" San breathed heavily as he began to kiss Wooyoung's neck, "Do you ever think of me when you touch yourself?"

"Y-yes" Wooyoung stuttered. "I-I do that a lot. God San, you just make me feel things I never thought a person could make me feel."

"Good." San smirked as he began to gently pull down Wooyoung's sweats. "No underwear I see? Were you going to have fun without me?" He raised an eyebrow.

"Maybe." Wooyoung smirked back as he pushed San back and stepped out of his sweats and kicked them to the side. He began to slowly and seductively pull his shirt off until he was completely naked. He thought that he should feel embarrassed and exposed being bare in front of San, but he didn't in the slightest. "You just make me feel so damn good San." Wooyoung wrapped a hand around his own cock and began to stroke himself whilst continuing to stare at San.

San was at a loss for words. Seeing the boy who he fantasised about, touching himself in front of him was nearly more than he could manage. He couldn't move, he was completely stunned into stillness.