Let Me Love You

[8]

Sometimes, no one can ever predict just how sparks start between two people. It can grow overtime, slowly but surely, by getting to know each other properly and personally. At times, the spark was just there but ignited when there's already no time left.

Yet, the spark between two people who just set their eyes for the first time is always the most unexplainable.

Just one kind gesture to listen, and a friendship that nobody really thought would work.

Finally, that spark created a blast that only two people can understand with just a single glance, one smile, and one touch.

"Come closer..."

Wooyoung's whispers give a frantic explosion of passion and lust to San. Neither the two of them would think that they will end at this kind of situation where they hide from the lights towards the gates outside the university. Hand in hand, the both of them struggled to find a hiding spot where they won't be captured by the CCTV around campus.

They were laughing, looking at each other, admiring each other's physical traits. They ran as fast as they could, with all the joy that surged inside.

Rushing towards Wooyoung's apartment, the excitement affected the whole area as they were giggling and skipping at the escapade that they were entering. By the stairs, Wooyoung stopped on his steps, and stole a kiss from San, with the latter grabbing him by the waist. The younger one jumped and wrapped his legs around San's waist, and the older one supported him as he led towards the apartment door.

After putting the passcode, the two rushed in taking off their clothes, scattering each on the floor, while still stealing kisses here and there.

"San," Wooyoung whispered with a soft bite on San's ear.

"Don't," San groaned, "I'm gonna burst with just that..."

Wooyoung, as playful as ever, did it once more, and San tried to contain the agitation inside his pants. He grabbed him once more, and threw him on the bed. San admired Wooyoung, as he moved forward on top of him. As San worked on marking his body, Wooyoung couldn't help but let out a moan and bit his lip with such yearning.

"San... keep going..."

He rolled Wooyoung over, and licked his fingers. Once done, he inserted one then another onto Wooyoung. The latter kept on moaning and bickered that it wasn't clean enough for San to touch. Even so, San didn't pay him any attention and slapped his rear, earning a red handprint by the strength of it. He rolled his fingers inside, and Wooyoung shivered and tilted his head back in pleasure.

"You want me to continue?"

"Y-yes...San... That's so good..."

San then inserted one finger more, earning another moan from Wooyoung. He kept on playing his fingers inside him, and, by Wooyoung's crossed eyes and tongue out, it seems that San found the good spot inside him.

"T-There...Yes, right....right there, San...keep going... push it harder..."

To Wooyoung's surprise, San stopped and pulled his fingers out. He then looked at San, with such a weak and hungry look.

"W-what? W-why...San... I want that..."

"You want my fingers more than this?"

Wooyoung looked down, and saw the condom-wrapped thing on San. He was overwhelm on just how big San was, that he could not imagine how it would fit inside him.

"That's not even human sized!"

San just laughed at his remark and pushed him with a kiss.

"Don't worry," San smirked and whispered, "It's gonna fit just right in time..."