Again, a warning for those who do not like smut! This chapter is all pure filth, if it makes you uncomfortable please do not read and wait for the next update! For those that do wish to read, lord prepare yourselves because I did not expect to write it like this :0 Enjoy~

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"So you're like.... A hundred percent sure you want to do this?" Wooyoung appreciated that San was so considerate for his comfort, asking him more than once if he was certain that he was okay with it. It really put him at ease, even smiling. "So you're definitely sur-"

"San if you don't kiss me right now I might just go to the bathroom to relieve myself instead." Wooyoung was surprised he even said those words aloud, but the reaction that he got from San was not one he was expecting. His chin was grabbed, Wooyoung having no choice but to look up at his lower and suddenly a pair of lips was pressing to San's. This kiss was much different though, their usual kisses were soft and short, this one was more passionate; hungry even. It had Wooyoung craving for more. Moving his head, San was slowly pushing Wooyoung onto the bed and he allowed that, his arms going around San's neck. A new sensation though was he felt how San parted his own lips, feeling something wet and hot press in between his lips hd hi gasping. It was San's tongue

When gaspin San taken this opportunity to slip his tongue in his mouth. The other's tongue moved around in his own, swirling around Wooyoung's that had him near moaning, but not quiet. With his eyes shut he didn't notice San had unwrapped the towel from his waist and tossing it into the floor, to leave him in the nude while Wooyoung was still fully clothed. In need of air Wooyoung was the one to pull back, face flushed and softly gasping for breath. He saw San was blushing too, and took a glance down between them. This was the first time he had seen San's dick and well, the first time he's seen San so exposed like this. His eyes widened.

"Whoa..." Was all Wooyoung can really say. Saliva started to water in his mouth, quickly swallowing it, he looked back into San's eyes. "Can I touch it?" He questioned him, when given a nod, Wooyoung unwrapped one of his arms from his neck. He was a bit hesitant but he reached down. He saw how it twitched as his fingers gently brushed over his tip, before wrapping his fingers around the softened length.

He heard the intake of breath from San at the action but he didn't look up. Starting to move his hand slowly up and down, he was in awe just watching San slowly get hard in his hand and then San did something that made blood rush down into his own dick.

He moaned.

And fuck. That was hot.

Taking in a breath, he started to quicken the pace, slowly he pushed San so that he would be next to him, and sat up just to jerk his boyfriend off, he kept going and going, needing to hear more moans come from San because wow he was already addicted and he's only heard it like three times-

His hand was grabbed to stop his movements all together, and he quickly looked up at San, who was panting next to him. "Don't make me cum yet." San said, pulling him to let go and was back on the bed with San hovering above him. "I wanna cum in you for our first time, if you'll let me." Wow, being talked to like that he felt weak, so he was quickly nodding, and San was smiling. "Besides, it's your first time baby. I should be the one making you feel this good." San pulled away though, leaving Wooyoung on the bed and he was shuffling to his nightstand. He opened his drawer, pulling out a bottle of something he'd never seen before, but he was sure it was lube.

Don't get him wrong he wasn't totally innocent, he's watched videos late in the night when he was in the darkness of his own room by himself, this would just be the first time he would be doing something involving another person. San came back to him but rather than getting on top of him he was pushed a little further up the bed, giving San the room to sit down where his legs were. "Can I?"

Wooyoung nodded quickly, and soon he started feeling hands roam up and down his sides, to comfort him because at the moment his body was pretty tense. With slow movements, San was taking off his pants, underwear following with and his lower half was exposed for San to see. Never having been exposed like this to someone his entire face was red, hiding it in the sheets but San slowly pushed his legs apart, revealing his hole to him.

"So pretty..." Wooyoung was shocked to hear him say that honestly. But he couldn't reply because he was soon gasping out from shock, looking down quickly to see San had ducked down, tongue out he licked a log stride up his semi-hard cock. Wiggling underneath San, hands were put on his waist to keep him still. "I want to make you cum using my mouth." San spoke inna low voice that had shivers running up and down his own spine. Left weak under San, he turned his head away. San had wrapped his lips slowly around his tip, in an almost agonizingly slow pace that had him slowly turn into a mess under him. Seems San barely had a gag reflex because slowly and slowly he was going down on his dick, not even slowing in case he choked down before his nose was pressing to his abdomen. Having San's mouh all wrapped around him had him moaning out and fuck San felt so good he could cum right then and there.

San pulled up from him,shuddering at the feeling of the cool air hitting his now wet cock, but the feeling didn't last long because San was already going back down him, then up and down, pretty much bobbing his head slowly around him. One of his hands had reached down to San's pink hair, tightly gripping into it he waswhimpering unfer him because fuck, he felt like he couldn't get enough. The whimpers he was letting out gave a single to San go to faster, like he said he wanted Wooyoung to cum from only his mouth at first and it didn't take much more than that, the pressure slowly building and building before it suddenly exploded, leaving Wooyoung to snap his hips up, or attempt to because San was still keeping a grip on them as he came into San's mouth. He seemed to swallow all of it.

Calming down from his temporary high, Wooyoung relaxed, and San pulled his mouth off of Wooyoung's softened cock and was crawling up to him and mashed his mouth with his own. He kissed him back and let out deep breaths through his nose. Although San swallowed everything he could taste the faint linger of himself as San forced his tongue into his mouth. It had his face scrunching up. It wasn't the greatest tasting thing in the world, but not the worst but now it got Wooyoung all curious of what San tasted like. Maybe another time

San pulled away shortly after, giving Wooyoung a grin that had him looking away before he went back down to in between his legs, grabbing the lube he got from earlier to open the bottle.

"This will be a new feeling for you, so just relax. I'll be doing all the work but if you feel it's too much let me know okay?" Giving him a nod, Wooyoung's head slowly lifted up so he could watch him. He poured the lube onto his own fingers, thoroughly coating them until they were covered. Laying his head down, he shut his eyes, knowing what else San planned to do and he wasn't sure if he was ready. He's never fingered himself before when he was in the mood, just jerked himself off and called it a day so he wasn't sure what he was expecting to feel.

He jumped at the feeling of one of San's fingers slowly circling around his rim, to get it nicely wet too. "Relax." Was the last thing San said before a finger slowly was pushing inside of him. The foreign feeling had him crying out, body tensing he felt a hand wrap around his cock, shuddering at the sensitive feeling. "You need to relax, or else I can't stretch you baby and trust me, it'll make it much easier for you. He let out a choked breath, arching his back with the feeling of San's hand around his dick and stroking him lightly . Taking a deep breath, he soon started to relax himself, which made San smile. "Good boy."

The nickname had him moaning. San's finger went further and further inside of him, until he was knuckle deep. Chuckling, he pulled his finger out only to thrust it back then. San was surely loving every second of this. Watching how Wooyoung 's face expressions contorted into both pained and pleasured ones. Deemed ready, San was slipping in another finger, and Wooyoung was out of it. His dick by then was hard again, his hands gripping around the bed or his own torso to find something to hold onto, soon one found itself gripping onto the headboard of San's bed, the other gripping onto the bedsheets below him. He felt so full already, especially at how San started to spread his two fingers apart inside of Wooyoung, scissoring him open and then he would curl his fingers in him, or move his hand to thrust them at a different angle. It was like he was searching for something-

Wooyoung gasped. Loudly at that when he felt an intense wave of pleasure washing through him, and San smirked.

"Found it."

Multitasking, San was keeping one hand stroking Wooyoung, the other knuckles deep inside of Wooyoung, thrusting in that same angle each time that had Wooyoung twitching under San. It was almost overwhelming for Wooyoung, almost wanting to pull away from San completely but he couldn't bring himself to, especially because he felt like he had absolutely no control of his own body.

And San quickly met his goal with having Wooyoung orgasming a second time. The second time around, he was writing under San, the feeling leaving him already fucked out as he calmed down from his second high, groaning at the feeling of San pulling his fingers out of him. "Bet you've never felt that way before huh baby boy?"

Wooyoung, too dazed for a verbal response nodded his head. He felt like he could just fall right to sleep right then and there

"Just wait until I fuck you so hard you can't even walk later." That made his eyes widened. San was gonna make him orgasm a third time?! Holy shit. He's made himself orgasm twice before but that's as far as he's gotten with pleasuring himself, he didn't even knock if he was able to do it a third time. "D-Don't know if I can." Wooyoung was stuttering out, his body practically shaking watching San lube his cock up for him, rather than San being sympathetic for him he was laughing. Was it at him? "Oh yes you can baby, I'll make sure of it." Cooing down to Wooyoung, once he was lubed up, he started to align himself with Wooyoung's already lubed hole, with one swift movement and he was pushing the head of his cock inside. And fuck did Wooyoung feel so full from that alone.

Out of reflex, his legs gone to wrap around San's waist which he didn't seem to mind. Having his hands on his hips he kept Wooyoung pressed into the bed, keeping him from wiggling under him and slowly bottomed himself out inside Wooyoung. He felt so full, fuck fuck fuck- Wooyoung let out a pretty loud moan, hopefully San's neighors weren't able to hear him, San started to rock his hips into Wooyoung's. Wooyoung could tell San was holding back, not wanting to completely overwhelm him, so after a few slow movements, Wooyoung spoke.

"Fuck- San. Please. Faster." He was begging and that was all San needed. He shifted to stand on his knees, lifting up Wooyoung's lower half before losing himself in the pleasure. He quickened his pace, going faster and faster and faster, until Wooyoung was a drooling mess, one hand grabbing San's forearm and the other reached down to wrap a hand around himself. He didn't even think he could get hard again, yet he wrapped his hand around himself. But fuck was he sensitive around his dick. But he didn't care, he jerked himself off, in sync with San's hip thrusts. The feeling was too much for him, he felt his eyes well with tears and were quickly spilling over.

He was so out of it at this point he couldn't tell what noises were coming out of him but he didn't care. He only had one thing in mind;

San, San, San.

San was close to cumming soon, he could tell because his once rhythmic movement turned rough and sort of sloppy.

"Fuck- Baby. I'm gonna cum." He heard San through clenched breaths, and Wooyoung knew he was about to lose it too so he simply nodded. "Cum with me baby." Hearing San say that, and soon his had was pushed away, replaced by San's, that was all it took for Wooyoung to cum for the last time, making an even bigger mess on himself, clenching around San, that seemed to do it for him and was cumming too, hips grinding against Wooyoung's to ride out his own orgasm. As he calmed down, his entire body was shaking, and he swore he blacked out for a split second but snapped out of it when San was pulling out of him, and laying next to him.

"You did so good, baby." San was praising him, and that made him smile. Feeling fingers combing through his hair, he felt a kiss to the forehead too. "Sleep now, I'll clean you up while you're resting, okay?" Wooyoung didn't have to be told that twice. Giving him a half nod, Wooyoung was already passing out next to San, not even bothered by San getting up and getting a washcloth to clean his body with gentle touches, knowing how sensitive Wooyoung most likely was.

But he didn't regret it one bit. Actually, he knew he'd probably want to do that again at some point.