My Dirty Dancer (WooSan) (COMPLETED)

11: good boy

Another smut chapter :)
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Wooyoung's POV

I wake up and San is still laying next to me, his chest slowly rising and falling in his sleep. He's not fully covered by the blankets, exposing almost his whole upper body, including the hickey I left on his neck.

He's still not wearing a shirt, he fell asleep right after our moment together. I just lay there, staring at his beautiful face and body, thinking of last night. I'd never felt anything like it. I'd had sex before, with a girl, but it was nothing like this, nothing like San.

Now I've felt it, I want to feel it again, again and again.

His chestnut eyes open, the first thing he does is look into mine, I'm caught up in his gaze. The moment seems to go on forever, until San breaks the silence with his low morning voice.

'Good morning, love'

I don't know whether it was his voice or the nickname 'love', but it sent shivers down my spine.

'Morning'

'I'll make you breakfast'

'I can help'

'You don't have to', he leans closer to me and whispers into my ear, 'You were such a good boy yesterday, you just rest now'

I feel butterflies in my stomach and rub my eyes to verify if all of this is really true. Once my vision is sharp again, I'm met with the fact that it is.

Good boy

The words keep repeating in my head, it sounded so good to hear it. I want to hear it again, I would do anything to.

I get up, San is already making noise in the kitchen, I want to get dressed but soon see I don't really have anything to wear except for the jeans and baby blue sweater.

'San, could I wear some of your clothes?'

'Sure, take anything', he yells from the kitchen.

I carefully open a wardrobe door, revealing a bunch of leather straps and clothes with strange cutouts.

I almost forgot he was a stripper.

I open another one, with just shirts and trainers in it, I grab a black shirt and grey trainers, both way too big for me, but with the drawstring it stays on just fine. I notice I still smell like sex, once again reminding me of the night we had.

I walk into the kitchen, noticing San is wearing the same outfit as me, and he's looking so hot in it. The shirt and pants both fit him perfectly while they are so big on me. I notice how well I can see his length in those pants, I can't help but stare at it.

He notices but ignores it for now, offering me breakfast, handing me a plate of pancakes with syrup.

'That looks soo good'

'I hope you like them'

'Do you want to take a shower here?', San asks after breakfast.

I do want to take a shower, but my eyes happened to look at the bulge in his pants again.

Now I've felt it, I want to feel it again.

'Do you want to join me?'

'Join you as in take a shower with you?', he seems surprised.

San's POV

I watch him get undressed.

I could look at his body all day, touch it all day.

He takes off the shirt that's way too big for him, doing the same with his sweatpants, revealing his plump butt, with a pink flush, matching his cheeks. He steps into the shower, watching me take off my clothes from behind the glass.

Even though I've had hundreds of people watch me strip every weekend, Wooyoung watching me like this still makes my face feel hot and red. I look into the mirror and notice the hickey he made yesterday, and softly rub my hand over it.

I step in together with him, feeling the hot water run over my shoulders, looking Woo up and down I see him do the same thing to me, but he stops at my crotch, gazing at it for a few seconds then looking back up at my eyes sinfully.

The situation already turns me on without even being touched, my dick turning hard at his gaze. I bite my lip trying to hide the feeling but there's no way Wooyoung hasn't noticed my rising arousal yet.

'Can I touch it?', he asks in a honey-sweet voice, the most innocent I could ever imagine someone asking to touch my dick.

'Yes'

He seductively licks his lips, placing a soft touch to my hardening length, innocently giving a gentle kiss on my lips af if he isn't touching me right now. He kneels down in front of me, only the sight of him on his knees for me, his perfect face and body dripping wet already driving me crazy.

He takes my length and gives little licks to the tip, almost like kitten licks. He places his plump lips over my tip and slowly takes in more of my length. He doesn't even come close to taking it fully, but strokes the base with his band, his free hand placed onto my thigh for balance.

I run my hands through his hair, 'You're such a good boy'

I know he likes to be called 'good boy', he reacts to it every time. He starts bobbing his head up and down, sometimes lightly gagging on my length. I grab his hair with more power as my pleasure grows with every pump.

'Fuck, Young-ah'

'Mmm', he hums around my cock, making it feel even better.

I notice tears in his eyes from gagging.

'Don't push yourself, love, take it easy'

He releases for a second, heavily breathing and gasping for air, 'No, I like this'

He keeps going, filling the gap between his lips and my base by rubbing his hand, already driving me over my edge. A few more pumps and I start to feel my climax coming.

'Young-ah, I'm coming'

It makes him go even faster, I never thought a beginner's blowjob would be the best one I've ever had. Let alone if he practices a bit.

I'll let him practice whenever he wants, holy fuck.

My head tilts back and I let out a loud groan as an orgasm rushes through my body and I cover Woo's cute face with my cum, which is almost immediately washed away by the running water of the shower, but I still see him swallowing a bit, looking surprised at the taste.

My hand releases the tight grip on his hair, which I unintentionally grabbed harder and harder during my climax and I run my hand through it again.

'You're so good, baby', I whisper into his ear.
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Now Woo's discovered something new, he won't let it go...