TRAITOR - woosan

30. bad idea right? (18+) part 2

San

Wooyoung does not give me time to process his last words as he moves to cover me with his naked body. I feel my senses being all stimulated by the same person. Wooyoung.

I can smell his sweet vanilla perfume filling the air. I can feel his skin meeting mine every here and there. I can hear my heart beating fast in my chest. I can see his beautiful face only a few inches away from mine. And now I can taste his delicious lips crushing on mine.

Our mouths are just so perfect for each other that I do not want to leave them anytime soon. His tongue enters my cavity first and I do the same in his right after. Both of us were out of breath but none of us wanted to break apart.

It is scary to be this comfortable with someone even though it is our first intimate moment together. I would be lying to myself if I was saying that it was not strange for me to have sex with a guy. I never imagined that it would interest me someday, to be honest. I always thought that I would share my life with a woman ever since I was young. But now, I hate myself for not having fought for Wooyoung years ago. I could have learned what falling in love really meant way before. If I only knew.

"Can I start?" Wooyoung asks me while I am brought back to reality. I nod slightly looking at him with curiosity. I have never touched myself this way before. I don't even know if it will hurt or if I will enjoy it. I just want Wooyoung to feel good. That is all I want.

Wooyoung on top of me wet his fingers with the lube and I can not help but bite my bottom lip in apprehension. The younger opens my legs slightly to make myself comfortable.

"I'll be gentle, just tell me if it hurts," the younger says again and I can not concentrate on my answer as he inserts the first finger inside my virgin hole. I try to get used to the sensation while Wooyoung starts moving in and out of me. I could not tell Wooyoung about it, but the idea of him fucking me excited me more than I let it show. I wanted to look casual underneath him but it was way harder to do than it looks. 

Wooyoung finally locked his beautiful eyes on me with a worried look, probably waiting for me to say something. "You can put more," I let go, feeling that my entrance could handle more of him.

Wooyoung nods and adds another finger slowly. I close my eyes, retaining a moan from escaping my mouth. My cock, already leaking precum, is hardening even more now that he is touching me like this. I wanted to enjoy this moment as long as possible. But the fact that I was already overstimulated from earlier is not of any help. I do not want to cum only from him fingering me like this. I want to reach my climax with him inside me. 

Wooyoung is going a little faster now that he adds a third finger inside me and I feel like he is ripping my hole apart. "I... ugh- Young-ah," I try to say but could not quite express myself while the younger kept trusting his fingers between my butt cheeks. 

The younger looks at me confused trying to figure out what I am saying. I close my eyes trying to contain myself from moaning loudly feeling the other's eyes on me. It was painful at first but now I am just getting hornier about him. I need him more than ever. 

"Does it hurt?" He asks stopping his movement so I can regain some consciousness. 

I open my eyes still feeling hill by this new sensation of having someone's else fingers inside me. I could tell that Wooyoung was concerned about me. I had not said a word ever since he started. 

Wooyoung starts caressing my thighs slowly so I feel secure around him. "I just... I need you... need you inside me," I stutter finding it hard to think straight. 

His little game of making sure that I was properly stretched for him made me even more irritated than before. I am more willing to feel his length inside me than I thought I would.