Undead's Embrace. (Woosan)

21. A Thirst You Can't Quench

(slight smut warning, not much tho)

As they walked through the woods, the boys were dead silent, making sure no animals in the area were scared away.

Wooyoung and San stayed in the back per usual walking side by side, hands grazing each other, but never being held.

As they went deeper into the woods, you could hear animals in the trees and deeper into the woods, sticks cracking and leaves rustling.

Jongho, leading the group, came to a stop.

"This is it. Now, what you really have to focus on is being as quiet and as still as possible. The animals won't see you, giving you the time to make your shot. From here on, no talking and watch your step carefully. Don't make a sound." Jongho whisper-talked.

Mingi, Yunho, and Yeosang all froze, only looking around to spot any signs of movement.

San and Wooyoung froze as well, but instead of looking for prey, they locked eyes on one another.

"Wanna sneak away?" San mouthed to Wooyoung, very very softly.

"Yes." Wooyoung mouthed his reply.

Mingi and Yunho suddenly spotted a small animal rustling in a bush, rushing towards a nearby tree to find a good spot to take the shot.

Yeosang and Jongho followed them, leaving Wooyoung and San an opening to sneak off.

They silently tiptoed the opposite direction of the other boys, getting further enough away to start running a little.

"Is this the whole reason you came? To try and sneak me away?" Wooyoung asked and smiled.

"I knew you would agree." San winked.

Suddenly San pushed Wooyoung's back against a tree, kissing him hard.

Wooyoung was taken aback, but felt as if he was melting against the tree when San's lips met his.

San was in a deep trance, not being able to focus on anything else than kissing Wooyoung in that moment. Wooyoung pulled San's waist closer to his, wanting him closer.

"Can't get enough of me can you?" San pulled away for a moment and teased Wooyoung.

"Never." Wooyoung grabbed San's face and pulled him back into the kiss.

San went for Wooyoung's neck instead, kissing it roughly, leaving marks all over it.

Wooyoung couldn't help but feel like he was at San's mercy. Not being able to form words, only slight moans came from his mouth.

"They could hear us..." Wooyoung managed to say.

"Doesn't matter." San pulled right back into the crease of Wooyoung's neck, going at it like a cannibal.

Wooyoung couldn't hold back his desire for San anymore, and just let himself go, letting San do whatever he wanted with him.

"San..." Wooyoung repeatedly whispered San's name in his ear, making San overwhelmed with a primal desire for Woo.

Footsteps.

The sound of them came towards the boys at a steady pace.

"San? Wooyoung? Where are you guys?" Yeosang's deep voice echoed through the woods.

Wooyoung and San rushed to pull themselves together and fix their composure.