The Odd Doctor Out | A Drama | S. 5

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Wooyoung fucking loved it when San did that thing with his tongue...

The thing where he trailed it over the tip of his aching, throbbing member, until beads of precum surfaced through the fabric of his panties that he lapped at like ambrosia.

But it felt even better, probing and sucking around his puckered hole.

If he'd have known San would like the plug this much, perhaps he wouldn't have thought twice. It seemed San could not focus on anything bar the red jewel adorning him, and the appreciation felt good.

Really, good...

He could have stayed like that forever, on his knees and elbows on the bed with his ass perky in the air, moaning softly as he melted under the sensation of San's tongue worshipping him and his hands biting into the back of his thighs.

From the dining table to the kitchen counter, the couch to the bed, nothing but heat and sheer passion, every inch of his skin prickled. San's hunger for his body had far outweighed his desire to put on a show for him, and he'd barely been able to get a word in before lips had been on his body.

He arched his spine back and moaned contently as he felt teeth drag down his sensitive perineum...

However he gasped as suddenly, hands on his waist had him turning onto his back. He felt his heart flutter with tension as he stared hungrily at the way San immediately dropped between his legs and began dragging his panties off with his teeth. He slid them down his thighs and over his knees, right the way down over his ankles and heels, before settling over his body, making a show of dropping the lace knickers beside him with his mouth.

Oh, my, god, he thought, licking his lips as a small shiver ran down the length of his spine. That was hot.

San delved down to press a kiss against him, and the feeling of his heated lips made him whimper. His kisses were gentle but desperate and passionate yet lewd, and all he could think about was how badly he needed them everywhere at once.

'You taste fucking incredible,' San groaned against him, gripping his waist. Like he couldn't decide where to place his attention first, he began trailing kisses across his cheek, down his jaw and against his throat, all the while kneading at his side. He dipped down to delve his lips into the little divot between his collarbones, moaning softly against his skin...

However as he sighed in pleasure, reaching up to run his fingers through his hair, the cuff hanging from his wrist tinkled, and he gasped as San grabbed hold of it and used it to pull his arm above his head, fixing it to the bedhead.

'Mmmh, Sannie,' he whimpered, feeling his heart skip a beat. He blinked up at him, watching his dark eyes darting all over his body and admiring the thoughts erupting behind them, and he let out a soft moan when he felt San's other strong hand run up the length of his thigh and underneath his skirt... Gripping his hips...