✓ sweater weather | heehoon

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warning: this is a smut chapter. please do not read if under 18!

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He gets in his car and immediately smirks, the look on Sunghoon's face immaculate, satisfying to the core.

"Wow. You look so fucking good," he mumbles, his eyes lowering down to Heeseung's legs, the leggings doing him justice.

"Wait till you see what's underneath," Heeseung flirts, taking off his coat slowly.

It was pretty warm in the car with the heat on, so he knew he wouldn't be too cold, plus, Sunghoon had his jacket off as well, thrown in the backseat, his way too lowered top making Heeseung's eyes trail down unintentionally.

Sunghoon's eyes immediately widen once he sees what Heeseung is wearing, his face turning bright red, making Heeseung feel like he's on display just for Sunghoon.

"Fuck. I knew that top would look good on you," he whispers, his eyes never leaving Heeseung's body.

Heeseung tries his best not to squirm under Sunghoon's piercing gaze, his breathing becoming heavier.

"Start driving already, what are you waiting for?" Heeseung tells him, starting to feel a bit impatient.

To be honest, he really wanted to just hop on Sunghoon right now, but he decided to wait, at least until they got there.

When Sunghoon starts driving, Heeseung gets even more impatient by the minute, feeling as though this will probably be the longest car ride ever.

And it definitely is, especially when Sunghoon's hand reaches over to grab Heeseung's thigh.

He caresses his thigh teasingly before squeezing it, and it almost makes Heeseung shudder.

Inch by inch, his hand moves up just a bit higher each time, so close to where Heeseung wanted it, but never exactly there.

Heeseung's hips automatically thrust the air, trying to get some form of friction, and he was so close to just grabbing Sunghoon's hand and putting it on his crotch right now, but before he could even try, Sunghoon pushes his hip down, not letting him move.

"Sunghoon, please," he begs, and he could see the way it affects Sunghoon, the way his hand clenches the steering wheel hard and the way he gulps.

"Be patient, baby," Sunghoon says, his voice low and commanding, sending shivers down Heeseung's entire body.

Heeseung can't do it anymore, not when Sunghoon is teasing him so much, not when he's calling him baby.

He suddenly was grateful that it was dark outside and that Sunghoon's car windows were pretty tinted, reaching in his bag and pulling out a small bottle of lube, smirking when he sees Sunghoon's flushed face.

Sunghoon's hand releases his hold on Heeseung's thigh when he pulls down his leggings all the way down, his milky legs and thighs now on display.

"Shit," Sunghoon curses under his breath with a shaky voice, his grip on the steering wheel tightening, to the point where his knuckles turn white.

Teasingly, he slowly pulls his boxers down now as well.

Then he puts a good amount of lube on his fingers, putting the bottle aside and resting his feet on the chair, his knees in the air.

The erotic sight made Sunghoon feel lightheaded.

He lets out a gasp when he pushes a finger in, throwing his head back on the seat.