How To Sin | ateez

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It wasn't how you pictured it to end. It wasn't how you had understood Jung Wooyoung's words. He told you to warm him up. You had answered with 'I am trying to so let me' but the male had stopped you all over again when you tended to free yourself to go grab towels, shaking his head murmuring 'Not that way' after giggles had left his thick lips.

He couldn't help but find you cute. The way you innocently looked up to the male made his heartbeat go faster. He found you adorable. But also adorably fuckable.

That's what had gone up his mind. He couldn't stop himself. Maybe he could, but he didn't want to. He wasn't planning to. And after all no one could stop him anymore. And no one was on your way.

He had gotten a call from Mingi later after the orange-red haired male had dropped you home. Mingi was almost teasing the black-haired male through the phone. Telling him how much concerned you were and how your eyes had shined when he told you he will call you if he found Wooyoung.

In fact, Mingi knew where Wooyoung was. Regardless he couldn't tell you. He had to lie to you. And so with that did

Jung Wooyoung.

He wasn't planning to visit you later but the thing that beat in his chest made him to. And he hated it. But he loved it too. And he ended up in front of your house. Before he could even realize before he could even blink. And here he was making a mess. Like he made a mess inside his own heart.

Here you were, trapped between his godly sculpted arms on your bed. How you ended up in there? It all started with a kiss, or two, maybe even three. And the male had hungrily hovered over you making you almost gasp softly.

He couldn't help himself. The sweet taste your skin had, the way you smelled after his favorite scent, the way your eyes connected to melting together with his, the way you looked so innocuous yet so desirable, all of it made him crave for more.More and more.

But he wasn't the only one craving.

You were craving just the same way as he.

That is why, moans, soft moans escaped your lips as the male's humid thick lips moved from your lips... to your cheek...then down your neck leaving bites, desireable bites.

A small whine leaves your mouth and your hands run through his hair stopping at the edge and pulling it softly. You feel him all suddenly let his hand slip under your shirt and almost yelp at the sudden cold and wet traction on your skin.

Jung Wooyoung on the other side had a small smile on his face. Every reaction he got from everything he did, he loved it. It only made him continue more. And he was about to as he felt the tension between his legs grow but then he stopped all suddenly as flashbacks whack his mind.

You told him you weren't ready... not yet.

And he needed to know if you're ready now.

So that's why,

that's why the male looks up to meet your eyes as his lips disconnected with your now red moisty soft skin.

And you see everything in them. Everything in those dark eyes. He didn't have to say it, he didn't have to ask you. The question was written in his eyes. And you understood. But he still want to let it out. Cause his intention was to drive you crazy, just like you did to him.

"Am I allowed to make you moan tonight?"

His voice is full of urgency and his eyes look straight into yours. His pupils are so dilated with lust that only a narrow ring can be seen from his iris.