Through Your Lens

chapter 13: a game of mafia wouldnt do any harm, right?

san slammed his door shut after forcing him and wooyoung into his bedroom. he pushed wooyoung against the door, keeping one hand on both of his wrists above his head, the other holding his jaw roughly, making him keep eye contact whether he liked it or not.

"wanna tell me what all that was about?" san asked, looking deeply into wooyoungs eyes.

wooyoung whimpered at being roughly handled, which san discovered wooyoung particularly liked it during their first time.

"j-just... i- please..." wooyoung spoke, his voice coming out as a whisper.

"we have guests just on the other side of this very door, and what... you just want me to fill you up with my cock?" san said, his insides burning up at the thought of his friends hearing him and wooyoung fuck.

wooyoung wriggled his wrists, desperately wanting to touch the other. "let me suck you off."

sans eyes darkened with them words, "you don't even know how... ugh.." he grunted, feeling wooyoungs thick thighs rubbing against his crotch.

"you can teach me, please?" wooyoung looked up at the elder, his cheeks pink from a mix of the alcohol and the need to suck sans cock.

san shook his head in disbelief yet amusement. it seemed that wooyoung forgot about the ass fucking he got from the elder not long ago, yet still by some chance got horny again during the same day.

san then grabbed wooyoungs shoulders, pushing him towards the desk as he sat on the chair, pushing wooyoung down on the ground forcefully.

san raised his hips as wooyoungs hands took hold of his dress pants, unzipping them and pulling them down, revealing the thick budge in his supreme underwear. sans hand ran through wooyoungs long black hair, taking a good grip of it as he forced his head up, looking at him.

the two stared at each other for a few mere seconds. the same way they did during their first time. technically, this could also be counted as a first time. wooyoungs first time sucking cock, and sans first time having wooyoung suck his cock.

"you're gonna do exactly what i say, understood?" san firmly says, while wooyoung nods and moves himself closer, placing his hands on sans manspread. he wanted nothing more than to be given such rough demands from the other.

wooyoung pulled out sans semi hard cock from his boxers, stroking it to its full hardness while san started to breathe heavily each time wooyoung put more pressure on his dick.

"fuck..." san cursed as wooyoung opened his mouth and wrapped his perfectly plump lips around the red tip, which was glistening with precum. his grip on the younger's hair got tighter as he began moving his head up and down, bobbing it as best as he could.

"that's right... just like that. keep the pressure on your tongue and watch your teeth." san instructed, loving the way wooyoung obliged immediately.

one of sans hands made its way to wooyoungs jaw, caressing it before shoving two fingers in his mouth, leaving no space for him to breathe. he had to remember to breathe through his nose or he would've passed out. a whine was heard from wooyoung, letting san know he loved his mouth full. unfortunately for san, the subtle whine from the younger sent shivers up his lower half, his hips bucking.

wooyoung tried to pull back for a moment, catching his breath. but san didn't like that. he fisted wooyoungs hair, shoving his cock back in his mouth, raising his hips to fuck into his throat.

"m-mmm..." wooyoung whined again, gripping the side of sans thighs as he ruined the back of his throat. that's when san decided to test his gag reflex, shoving himself in the whole way and holding wooyoungs head there. firmly.