Get Me High [COMPLETED]

GMH 46

NB: THIS BOOK WILL BE 60 CHAPTERS IT SEEMS, SO BUCKLE UP. ITS ABOUT TO GET MESSY.

WOOYOUNG.

He could tell the older had a lot in his mind, was definitely hiding something from him and Wooyoung would do and give anything to lift off whatever weight he was carrying on his shoulder. Which is why when San pinned him against the wall and pleaded brokenly in his ear to fuck him, he didn't think twice and went with it.

Wooyoung took San's hand in his and led him up the stairs to the bedroom. He closed the door and sat him on the bed.

"Where's your lighter?"Wooyoung walked to the nightstand and pulled out a packet of grinded weed and a sheet.

San fished out his lighter from his pocket and waved it to him."Right here. What are you doing?"

"Don't worry about it."Wooyoung rolled the weed into the sheet.

When he turned back around, San was leaning against the headboard, legs on the bed and watching him with curiosity and confusion.

Wooyoung walked back to the bed and threw a leg over his lap to straddle him.

"Open."

San sighed."I don't want to get high, I just want to....."

"Fuck me. I know. And you will. Just do what I tell you."Wooyoung leaned in to flick his tongue between San's lips. The silent gasp of reaction that followed gave him the chance to slid the blunt between his lips.

Wooyoung grabbed the lighter and with hooded eyes, looked at San and lit the blunt for him. San caved in and took a slow drag as Wooyoung scooted closer, perching his ass right on his crotch.

"Now out."he tipped San's head back with a grip on his hair and opened his own mouth to inhale in the smoke San blew out.

San's eyes drooped low to Wooyoung's parted mouth.

"Fuck."

Wooyoung connected their lips in a deep kiss, letting the smoke roll around their mouths until it dissipated. A taste of weed and wine lingered on San's tongue but it wasn't unpleasant. Wooyoung loved it and moaned loudly into the kiss for emphasis. Their tongues tangled with each other and teeth gnawing at swollen lips. It was a filthy mess of spit swapped between them and yet so hot.

"Don't put that blunt down until you come."Wooyoung said after drawing back and undid San's zipper.

He pulled his semi hard cock out and gave it a firm long stroke, bottom lip caught between his teeth as he watched it twitch in his hand.

San took another drag and threw his head back to blow up the smoke to the ceiling. Wooyoung couldn't help himself when he saw the older's tan freckled neck bared and inviting so he leaned in to hungrily kiss down his throat while he stroked the cock in his hand to full hardness.