𝗧𝗼 𝗙𝘂𝗰𝗸 𝗼𝗿 𝗡𝗼𝘁 𝗧𝗼 𝗙𝘂𝗰𝗸 (WOOSAN)

CHP.2

"Sannie..." Wooyoung whined as he sat up to straddle San's waist.

Getting confident I see..., San smirked at the thought.

He suddenly starts stroking Wooyoung's thighs letting his fingers go dangerously up then back down, interlacing his fingers with the choker on Wooyoung's left thigh and tightening it so he could see the other's flesh squeeze around the leather fabric.

Wooyoung struggled not to let out any noise as he tightened his hold on San's shoulders and shut his eyes.

San then brought his lips up to Wooyoung's ear.

"Yes baby?" , his voice dropped an
octave as he continued rubbing the others' thighs up and down.

"Mm.. aagh~" , Wooyoung let out a moan at both the nickname and thigh rubs as he instinctively pushed forward into San's neck, and grinded down on his lap.

Realizing what just happened, San stopped his actions and looked at a completely red faced Wooyoung who already had his eyes wide open in shock.

The latter quickly stood up, straightened his skirt and ran off to his room after letting out a quick "goodnight" to San, who was left on the couch in utter shock .

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Despite his bold actions, San really didn't expect things to escalate this way and especially not coming from Wooyoung.

They would always be very touchy and cuddly with each other and he honestly thought that freaking out would raise suspicion to the younger about his feelings towards him, so he just went with it.

Oh but to say that he was acting just now would be a lie and that's what made him feel even worse about himself.

How could you do that to your fucking best friend, San grabbed his hair in frustration and bolted towards the balcony for some fresh air.

He must think I'm a weird freak.

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On the other hand, Wooyoung was stuck with a..problem.

He was hard.

Oh and confused.

But mostly hard.

Wooyoung looked down at his hard on showing through his mini skirt and sighed as he headed to his room.

"Wow what's got you all excited" , mocked Yeosang as he got out of the bathroom, which earned him a smack to the head from Wooyoung.

Wooyoung thanked the heavens it was him and not someone else as they were both very close and he'd usually end up sharing everything with him anyway.

But maybe not this time, Wooyoung thought.

"Ngh..aahhhh~" , Wooyoung moaned against one hand attempting to contain his moans, fingering his asshole with the other.

"Mmmhm Sannie~" , he pushed in a third finger, now on his knees- ass up face down- as he tried to lift his skirt up for more access.

"h-harder~ Ugh pu-pleaase.." ,He grabbed the sheets and stuffed his face inside a pillow to muffle his whines, which smelled like San since they've spent last night cuddling on his bed and that only got him even more aroused.

He started thrusting his fingers in and out of his hole at an animalistic pace as he imagined San ramming into him and filling him up as each thrust went deeper and deeper.

"nghh~ aahhH! Yes Sannie! r-right theree~" Wooyoung came hard as he kept abusing his prostrate while replaying San's deep voiced "baby" from a few minutes ago in his head.

He pulled his fingers out and started grinding his member on the mattress , riding his orgasm and getting sensitive from the overstimulation.

After that, a wave of guilt and self disgust washed over him as he cleaned the cum off his thighs and changed the covers.

My own friend...I'm a total pervert.
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Welp, get some wigs and tissues for next chapter cause I won't be very forgiving.
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