I can try for you

Part 3

"Uh, Sannie, can you like relax and not move? I'm seriously gonna get hard. Maybe we can try another time if you're uncomfortable." Yeosang looks at the flushed boy on his lap with a soft smile. It only makes San blush even more. Yeosang has never seen San so red before. Now, how did San end up on Yeosang's lap? Well, San was bored and texts Yeosang that he might be ready to try *that thing.* Yeosang was more than excited as he comes into San's room in record time. He suggested that they should first try to make out and see how that goes. San agrees but he didn't think it'll be this hard. It's just Yeosang. Whom he try to kiss every opportunity he gets. But this is different though, because he has to kiss Yeosang on the lips, not on the cheek. When ever Yeosang tries to kiss him, he leans away with a squeal. Oh, how the tables have turned. They are settles on San's bed with Yeosang leaning on the head board and San on his lap. San's keeps his hands on Yeosang's shoulders while Yeosang had his around San's small waist.

"No, no. Wait. Just give me a minute." San takes his hands from Yeosang's shoulders and cups his covers his burning cheeks. He's sure that he looks like a tomato."Ugh, why am I so nervous?" He whines.

Yeosang chuckles and pulls him closer into a hug, resting his chin on San's shoulder as San does the same, circling his arms around the elder's shoulders again. "It's okay, just relax." Yeosang rubs San's back soothingly. It seems to work because the stiffness in San's body disappears as he melts against Yeosang with a content sigh. After a couple of minutes, San lifts his head from Yeosang's shoulder. Yeosang does the same. San looks into Yeosang's eyes who is looking at him with the softest expression. No one says anything as they both lean in, closing the distance between them. San's breath hitches at the first contact with Yeosang's lips. His lips are so soft, warm, and moist. Yeosang moves his lips against San's while San tries to match his movement. San can immediately tell that Yeosang is experienced unlike him. He pulls away with a gasp. "Wait, how are you good at this?"

"Oh, me and Wooyoung might have practices kissing," Yeosang says with a grin.

"Damn, Wooyoung really has tainted your innocence," San says with a laugh.

"I'd say, he taught he things."

"That's one way to put it." San shrugs his shoulders.

"Try to imitate what I do." Yeosang instructs before leaning in again. San is momentarily shocked as he was not expecting that, but recovers quickly and tries to do as Yeosang said. Yeosang probs between San's lips with his tongue hinting the younger to open his mouth which San does. San stills for a few seconds when Yeosang starts licking into his mouth, because that feels too good. His stomach clenched with arousal. It only intensifies when he starts moving his tongue with Yeosang's.

Yeosang moved his hands from San's waist to his head. He threads his fingers into the younger's black locks and tugs to the side, tilts his head to the side to deepened the kiss. San involuntarily lest out a soft moan at the tug of his hair.

"You like that Sannie?" Yeosang asks against the younger's lips, tugging at his hair again. He pants softly unlike San who is gasping to catch his breath. San gives the tiniest nod, looking down, suddenly feeling shy to admit that he likes hair pulling.

"Hmm, what else do you like San-ah? I just realized that we didn't talk about what you like. Don't be shy. You know I won't judge you."

"Well, I haven't experimented like you have, so I don't know much about what I like." San mumbles in a pout.

"You shouldn't look this cute while talking about kinks." Yeosang teases. San whines and hides his face in Yeosang's neck.

"We'll find out what you like. But, I thinks this is enough for today."