san/wooyoung
wooyoung unlocked his door as quick as he could as san held the younger in his arms, softly planting kisses all over his neck. the younger would occasionally shiver under san's touch, which kept making the older smile and kiss more, nearly torturing the boy in his arms.
wooyoung quickly pushed the door open and led san into his apartment, which the older was already quite familiar with. san, in turn, closed the door then dragged the younger to the couch, sitting down and pulling the younger onto his lap cautiously, making sure he was alright with it. when wooyoung smiled at him, san went back to kissing the younger's neck.
wooyoung felt his head tip back slightly. he felt like he was in heaven as san's muscular arms held him close to his chest and his lips left soft kisses all over his neck and jaw, feeling like butterflies. speaking of butterflies, they were welling up within the younger's stomach and he could feel them begging for escape up and out his throat. he opened his mouth and took in a shaky breath, allowing the butterflies release. he quickly sat on the older's knees, pulling his neck away from the whimpering and frowning boy.
"you're so pretty, sannie..." wooyoung started, pushing back the older's platinum hair so he could have a better look at the boy under him, admiring his honey features. with his spare hand, he cupped the older's face, rubbing his thumb over his smooth skin and occasionally brushing over his desperate lips. san started to grin at wooyoung's touch, the grin becoming larger as his careful thumb got closer to his lips.
the younger couldn't handle the distance between them anymore as he felt san's arms slide down to his hips. he quickly slammed his lips onto the others, letting the hand cupping his cheek slip down to his shoulder and play with the hair nearer to his neck, the other stuck in the thick strands on top.
their lips danced together to their own slow melody, the world around them irrelevant once more. wooyoung could feel san's slight smile through the kiss and could feel his hot breath on his skin, which only added to the experience. wooyoung pushed against the boy under him a little, giving the gentle kiss more pressure. san pulled himself away and smirked up at the boy.
"what was that, youngie?" he half asked, already partially knowing, pulling the boy in his lap closer to his chest. wooyoung could feel the heat from san and his heartbeat faintly through his sweater and wondered if the other could feel the same.
"just trying something," wooyoung replied back gently, feeling his cheeks flush. san leaned back into the boy, asking if he could try something next. wooyoung nodded and locked lips with the older once more, taking off his jacket so as to not overheat.
he felt san's teeth gently pull at his bottom lip, leaving him to gasp. san smiled and went back to the kiss as normal, almost acting as if nothing had happened.
wooyoung soon realized he wasn't acting like he didn't tug at his partner's lip, as he carefully bit and pulled soon after. as he let go of the younger's lip, wooyoung giggled gently. san pulled away at this, looking up at him once more. wooyoung opened his eyes, frowning down at the older.
"why'd you stop?" he questioned.
"i love your laugh, youngie," san replied, glossing over the question as his eyes moved from one of the younger's features to the next. "also... you either bruise easily, or i bite hard," he snickered. wooyoung pulled his hand from the boy's shoulder and touched his lip.
"is it really bruised?" he frowned. san nodded, grabbing his hand and moving it before leaving many gentle kisses on the younger's lower lip. wooyoung shivered softly with each kiss, asking what the boy below him was doing.
"my mom always said kissing hurt spots made them heal quicker," san replied bluntly between kisses, closing his eyes once more and continuing to kiss his lip. wooyoung laughed a little and moved to kiss the older's forehead, showing his gratitude to him.
the two soon fell back into a kiss, this one more passionate than the others before. though already bruised, san kept nibbling on the younger's tender lip, randomly tugging or licking it. wooyoung would smile to each bite or lick, pushing against the older and gripping his hair a little tighter. eventually, san snaked his hands under wooyoung's sweater, making the boy shiver under his shocking, yet soothing, cold touch.
at the next opportunity to pull away and breathe the two took, wooyoung reached back and started to pull his sweater up and over his head. he barely had it up to his chest when the door to the apartment swung open. san and wooyoung both looked at the open door to see yeosang standing in the doorway, who cleared his throat and asked a simple,
"um... bad time?"
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wow they're really going wild for their first date...
also thank you yeosang for being the world's biggest cockblock lmao
happy new year even though i'm a little late, if anyone reads this right around the time this is posted! if not, oops
sorry for not updating in a few days! :<
thank you for reading hehe <3
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