Yeosang gazed at Wooyoung, lovingly rubbing his cheek with his thumb. Wooyoung smiled at him, looking through his camera roll to spend some time.

"Look at me," Yeosang mused, smile couldn't be softer than at that moment, Wooyoung melted in the end.

"I'm looking, do you have anything to say?" Wooyoung fake frowned, lips pouty and hold Yeosang's neck. Hugging more likely. Yeosang closed the gap between their lips, pressing a soft kiss on Wooyoung's lips.

"Undress for me, baby," Yeosang whispered, his voice low and seductive. Wooyoung's cheeks flushed and looked away.

"Sorry, I don't feel good today. Can we do it another time?" Wooyoung asked shyly, knowing Yeosang liked to see his body. Despite the discomfort, he pulled off his shirt and throw it on the bed, giving Yeosang a glimpse of his toned chest. Yeosang's eyes darkened with desire as he took in the sight before him.

"I understand, baby. We can take it slow," Yeosang reassured him, running his fingers down Wooyoung's chest. Wooyoung let out a soft sigh, feeling comforted by Yeosang's gentle touch.

"Lay down, i will get the lube and condom, i will do all the work tonight so don't worry," Yeosang said, his voice filled with love and care. Wooyoung smiled gratefully, feeling lucky to have someone like Yeosang by his side.

He got rid off his pants and boxers, laying spread on the bed and wait for Yeosang to come. A few minutes later, Yeosang came back with the said items. Putting them down on the nightstand, he climbed on the bed. With utmost care, he parted Wooyoung's legs more and squeezed a good amount of lube on his fingers. Smearing some on Wooyoung's puckered hole, Yeosang gently inserted his finger, kissing Wooyoung at the same time to make the pain less focused on.

"Yeosang-" Wooyoung whined, feeling three fingers at once push in and curl inside of him. Yeosang shushed him, pressing a sweet kiss to his lips before continuing to stretch him open, preparing him for what was to come.

After a few minutes, Yeosang deemed Wooyoung ready and grabbed the condom, rolling it onto his aching length. Positioning himself at Wooyoung's entrance, he locked eyes with him, silently asking for permission. Wooyoung nodded, his trust and love evident in his gaze.

With slow and steady movements, Yeosang pushed inside of Wooyoung, inch by inch, until he was fully sheathed within him. Wooyoung shut his eyes at the stretch, it still burnt but he had to get used to it.

"Yeosang, can you take it out please," Wooyoung whispered, feeling Yeosang pull out and push in a few times. Hoping to find a rhythm both of them liked.

But Wooyoung didn't know why it didn't give pleasure, Yeosang always said it's painful but more on the pleasure side. And he didn't want to burden Yeosang more so he stay silent, gripping Yeosang's shoulders.

He felt Yeosang's lips on his, soft and gentle. "Relax," Yeosang whispered, going slowly.

"How many minutes has it been," Wooyoung asked, as if he couldn't wait for this to end.

Yeosang chuckled softly, leaning down to kiss Wooyoung's forehead. "It's only been a few minutes, baby. We can stop if you're uncomfortable," he said, concern evident in his voice.

Wooyoung shook his head, determination shining in his eyes. "No, I want to make you feel good, but it hurts," he said, wrapping his arms around Yeosang's neck.

Yeosang pulled out, sitting up to go to the bathroom. He came back with a new packet of condom. Rolling off the one, he put on the new one. Going on the bed again.

He kissed Wooyoung, pushing in slowly a second time. Feeling the younger stiff under him still. "A few minutes, I promise," he whispered. Going slow.

"I don't like this," Wooyoung breathed out, arching his back when Yeosang got his prostate.

Yeosang did it a few times, wanting to keep it short for Wooyoung's comfort, and the best way to make Wooyoung come was to find his spot and stimulate it.

"It will be over soon, my love," Yeosang whispered, continuing to thrust gently and find the perfect rhythm for Wooyoung. He focused on pleasuring his partner, making sure to hit his sweet spot and bring him to ecstasy.

Wooyoung didn't want to make any sound because, he felt embarrassed. Yeosang pulled out, turning Wooyoung on his stomach and pushed in again.

"If you don't like moaning, then press your face into the pillow. I will be done soon," Yeosang whispered, knowing that Wooyoung was holding back for his sake. Wooyoung nodded, burying his face into the pillow as Yeosang continued to move inside of him, hitting that spot that made him see stars.

It didn't take long before Wooyoung felt himself reaching his peak, his body trembling with pleasure as Yeosang hit that spot over and over again. With one final thrust, Wooyoung couldn't hold back any longer, releasing with a moan into the pillow as he came undone.

Yeosang followed shortly after, feeling Wooyoung clench around him as he found his release as well. They both collapsed onto the bed, breathing heavily as they came down from their high.

Yeosang pulled out and laid beside Wooyoung, wrapping him in his arms and placing gentle kisses on his forehead. "You did so well, baby. I'm so proud of you," Yeosang whispered, feeling nothing but love and adoration for the man in his arms.

Wooyoung smiled, feeling safe and loved in Yeosang's embrace. "Thank you for being so patient and caring, Yeosang. I love you," Wooyoung said, snuggling closer to him.

"I love you too, Wooyoung. Always and forever," Yeosang replied, holding him close and never wanting to let go. And in that moment, they knew that no matter what struggles they faced, as long as they had each other, they could conquer anything.