Woosan III Drugs

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Wooyoung felt someone's hand on his thigh. He knew it was San's and he didn't bother to move it. He didn't mind it and the less he thought about it the less likely he would start panting and risk loosing himself again.

He shook the thoughts of San's hands over his body out of his mind, but when San decided to move his hand further up on his thigh he could feel the heat rise inside of him. He tried his hardest not to think about San but that was all he could think about. San.

Finally San moved his hand as far as he possibly could, his fingers tight around his thigh most likely so he wouldn't touch anything he shouldn't right then. 

San's hand slipped most likely on purpose and he could feel a tingle in his body. A shot of electricity shot up through him from the touch. He knew San felt it too because he could see a smirk on San's lips when he turned to face him. San's hand never moving.

He was now sitting sideways on the couch facing San and making him lock gazes with him. He watched San as he moved to face him. Both sitting sideways now he backed up a little bit hitting the other side of the sofa lightly. 

San moved forward and pulled him forward a little bit. San stared at him with a fire burning deep inside his eyes, but it was far from anger. 

He tilted his head up a little bit because San was sitting up straight, and he didn't bother to do the same. The two stared into each other's eyes for a couple seconds before he could feel San's hand back on his thigh. He never unlocked their gaze and neither did San.

San moved his other hand onto his other thigh and sat up a little bit more. At this point San was hovering somewhat above him, making him lean back the smallest bit. San leaned in about an inch so their faces were a couple inches away. He did the same making the distance between them shrink until it was almost centimetres in between them. 

He stayed like that for a second, before unlocking their gaze. He brought his gaze down to San's hands that were on his thighs, he looked at the one hand that was on his knee now as San's other hand slid a bit further up on his leg getting to the very top of his thigh. He felt everything but didn't say anything against it.

He kept his eyes on San's hand, not wanting to make any eye contact for the fear of falling. He watched silently as San swiftly moved his hand up to his chin and lifted it, making them lock gazes again.

The look in San's eyes drove him crazy, it was a look of desire and need. He kept staring at San's eyes taking in every little detail in them. From the Violet to the little black specks that just made them pop. 

By now the Sun has come out quite a bit and so he could see his face very clearly, and it looked like he had taken a shower and put make-up on already. He didn't understand why San had gotten up so early but he looked good so he was grateful for it.

San tilted his head the slightest bit more upwards, making the air completely disappear between them.

He gasped at the feeling of San's mouth against his. Doing so San slid his tongue into his mouth at the chance leaving him to melt into the kiss. San swirled his tongue all around in his mouth leaving no spot unhidden. He kissed back and soon fell in sync with San. 

He closed his eyes and leaned back a little from feeling San's weight against him. As he layed back a bit he could feel a very small smile form on San's lips making him smile with him. San moved the hand that was once on his chin, to his chest. Where he pushed him back making him lay tilted on the corner of the sofa. 

He tilted his head a little bit more deepening the kiss even more. San's hand that was once on his thigh slid under his shirt and moved over the skin of his under toned abs, allowing him to deepen the kiss more.

With their lips still moving in sync neither of them pulled away and kept going, daring the other to stop but neither of them wanting to. But neither of they noticed that.

He moved his hands from his sides and slid one of the under San's shirt, going over San's rock hard abs. Letting him feel San's skin roughly. His hand slid up to his chest and went all over his chest then back down to his abs.

San's one hand that was once at his chest, pushing him down on the sofa, moved to the side of his face cupping it with some of his hair. Pulling at his hair when he didn't kiss San back right away.

His lungs started to burn from lack of oxygen. Finally San pulled the lips apart for a moment to breathe. He lock gaze with San, the look in San's eyes wanting more and making him melt in his gaze. 

Their gazes locked until he attacked San's lips, pulling him into him and making the first move this time, surprising San by the way it took him a moment to catch up. San kissing back, he gasped a little bit at the feeling of San's teeth on his bottom lip. Letting San's tongue slide in once again.

With neither of them stopping or wanting to stop, San moved his hand that was once on his thigh over to palm him through his, tight skinny, jeans. He could feel San smirking against his lips. He spread his legs a little bit, making one leg hit the back of the sofa.

He moaned into the kiss. Knowing they should stop but not wanting to he kissed San harder. By the way San kept going and kissing deeper and harder every time he didn't want to stop either.

A second muffled moan escaped from his lips, making San vibrate a little. San moaned at the feeling and sound of his moan and kissed him harder, making him have to tilt his head back for the kiss to deepen even more. San responded to his tilted head by hovering his head more over his head than before.

They broke the kiss for a second and caught their breath. With the time to finally think and not be caught up in kissing and feeling, he moved his unused hand to the back of San's head pulling at his hair the slightest. 

He didn't have to pull San's head down back on his lips. As San attacked his lips even harder than before. San pulled at his hair a bit as he slid his hand over San's stomach. San bit his bottom lips making them both let out a muffled moan into the kiss.

He managed to deepened the kiss by wrapping his legs around San's waist, making San lean forward even more. Letting their body's collide together. San's one hand pulled at his hair while the other propped himself up on the sofa.

San's harden crotch rubbed against his own making a louder moan escape his mouth. San's smirk never left his lips as he felt San move his hips up and down, while pumping onto him creating more friction than even before. 

He started to crave San.