yours truly, 𝗐𝗈𝗈𝗌𝖺𝗇

𝐞𝐥𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐧

San could barely hold himself back. Wooyoung was under him, his chest heaving as he tilted his head back, biting his lip to try to muffle each moan that escaped his lips.

The two were well past being naked. Right after their shirts came off, everything else followed almost immediately after.

Now, Wooyoung's pale, milky thighs were spread, twitching every so often when San's fingers hit a certain spot.

San went absolutely insane with every noise Wooyoung would let out, speeding up his fingers every time. He spread his fingers apart to stretch the younger out, earning a low mewl from Wooyoung.

"Oh god, San... please," Wooyoung whined, rolling his hips in motion to San's pace.

Sam swore under his breath at the man's words and pulled his fingers out, massaging Wooyoung's inner thighs slowly. San reached into his nightstand drawer and pulled out a condom, putting the package in between his teeth and ripping the plastic open. San rolled it on and lifted Wooyoung's legs a bit, watching the younger bite his lip.

"You ready?" San asked in a gentle voice. Wooyoung nodded quickly and San cocked an eyebrow.

"Woo. What did I say about using your words?" San asked. Wooyoung whined.

"Yes, I'm so ready," he said, spreading his legs wider for the elder. San took that as his sign and pushed into Wooyoung slowly.

Wooyoung immediately went lightheaded. San was so much bigger than he expected. Wooyoung let out a small moan when he felt San bottom out on him. San stayed still for a moment in hopes of letting Wooyoung adjust to the size, but nothing would have prepped him enough. Wooyoung nodded as a sign for San to move and the older obliged.

San dragged in and out of Wooyoung at a slow pace that was driving Wooyoung crazy as he let out lewd moans. San groaned and reached for Wooyoung's hands, interlocking their fingers and moving their hands to above Wooyoung's head.

"Baby, you feel so good around me," San rasped in Wooyoung's ear, causing the other to moan. San's words had Wooyoung reeling in the best way possible.

Wooyoung's thoughts were cut short when San thrusted into his prostate, earning a loud moan from the younger. San smirked and repeated this movement a few times before settling on a steady thrusting pace.

It was so simple yet Wooyoung already felt on edge. Everything San did since he arrived at his apartment had him going crazy. He didn't want that to stop any time soon. Wooyoung squeezed San's hands tight, bucking his hips up against his length as he whimpered over and over again.

"What? You want it faster? Tell me, Woo," San teased in a low voice. Wooyoung's cheeks turned a light pink as he uttered his plea.

"Sannie... please move faster," he whispered, tipping his head back to fall against the bed as San moved at the perfect speed, hitting the spot that needed the most attention head on with every thrust. Wooyoung couldn't control his noises anymore, letting out loud moans and small screams as San buried his head in Wooyoung's neck, letting groans escape his lips as he felt his climax building in time with Wooyoung's.

Soon, San's thrusts became a bit more rough, causing the two men to rock back and forth against the bed. Wooyoung's chest heaved up and down as he tried to warn San of his oncoming climax.