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not here - ateez san 21+

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at first, the boy next door was only here to see a quick movie together with you out of boredom.

there was no explanation for what had occurred and soon enough, under the thick sheet of blanket covering the both of you, san's hands lightly trailed over your exposed thighs, rubbing them.

as the events displayed on the tv ran on, san had the audacity to lay his head upon your chest, his free hand sliding up your neck to grip gently and pull himself up to lightly nibble on your skin.

"san..."

you begin, clenching the fabric of his shirt, your breathing uneven.

he was so close to you, body on body.

"what are you doing?"

his lips worked on your neck, sucking every little spot to arouse pleasure.

you didn't want him to stop.

the feeling was so addicting.

the way he sucked and released, licking the skin softly to relieve the sting.

"hm..."

san mumbled, his hands still working themselves against your body.

"do you want me to stop?"

"no, don't."

you murmur, allowing your hands to wrap around his neck.

he trails his teeth along your earlobe, letting a hand slide down to the hem of your shorts to slip under your panties.

the corner of his lip lifted into a dark grin as he watches you throw your head back.

"do you like it that much, baby?

it was so hard and difficult not to release the sounds of sin and beg for him to take you right then and there, but your parents were upstairs and they could walk on down any moment.

what if one of them catches you two and see something they wouldn't want to?

san presses his lips to yours and quickly enough, you're craving more out of that kiss, but you lightly shove his body off yours.

"san, stop."

"what's wrong?"

he asks, sitting up with a subtle pout.

he places the blanket over his lap, hiding his embarrassment.

"i'm really sorry. i didn't know what came over—"

"not here."

you cut him off, grabbing the remote to switch off the tv ad swiftly tugging on the hem of his tee shirt.

grinning, you began to lead him up the stairs.

"well goddamn, babygirl."

san whispers, removing your hand from his shirt as he pushes you into a wall to kiss your lips softly before adding pressure to your hips with his hands, signalling for you to lift your legs.

you do so, wrapping your legs around his lower torso, clinging onto him as he begins to suck on your jaw.

the emotions you felt were too amazing to explain in words.

"san..."

his name leaves your lips slowly a his teeth sinks themselves into your skin, the pain hidden by the pleasure.

"i want to hear you moan my name louder than that when we get to your room."

was all that he spoke before staring at you with lidded eyes.