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The words 'fuck me,' was all that San heard fall from Wooyoung's lips. He was shocked. He didn't expect it but then again he did.
He unlocked his car and opened the back door for Wooyoung.
"Get in." He said. And gently grasped Wooyoung's arm.
He got in and closed the door after. He pulled Wooyoung into his lap and held his hip with one hand while the other was placed at the small of his back.
"Wanna undress for me pretty?~"
Wooyoung nodded and took off his shirt, showing off his toned body. It was smaller than San's but he liked it.
"You're so beautiful..." San whispered and kiss Wooyoung's chest and collarbone, up his neck.
Wooyoung moaned softly and tilted his head back letting San have all the access he needed; subconsciously grinding his hips against San's making him groan and squeeze his hip.
"You're gonna be the death of me you know that?" San groaned out softly and bucked his hips up into Wooyoung's grinding motions.
Wooyoung whined and grounded his hips harder, clutching San's shirt. "Oh~ Sannie~ please~"
That nickname made San chuckle and move back to look at Wooyoung's already fucked out expression, it was cute because they haven't even done anything yet.
"Please what?~"
Wooyoung looked at San with big eyes, full of desire, need and want. He leaned closer to San. His breath hot and slow...he then whispered.
"Use me."
Those words shocked San but they made him even more hard than he already was. "Are you sure? You really don't know what you're asking for Pretty...."
San told him, trying to get Wooyoung to think. Not because he didn't want to do what Wooyoung wants but because they've never had sex before, and San is a really rough Dom in bed, he didn't want to hurt Wooyoung for their first time together.
"I'm sure...I don't care...I want you, so fucking bad, you've driven me crazy these last few weeks and I need you to fuck all these emotions, these thoughts and these feelings out of me so..I'm gonna say it again. Use. Me."
That was all the confirmation San needed. Wooyoung's words were shocking to him. He felt the same? San thought. Maybe he did, or he knew Wooyoung did.
San then kissed Wooyoung roughly and held onto him like he was his lifeline.
"I'm gonna make you...forget your own name. You got that pretty?"
