When they got into the bedroom, Jongho dropped Wooyoung onto the bed and immediately got on top of him so they could keep their lips connected.

He ran his hands up the older's arms and laced their fingers together, pinning Wooyoung to the bed.

"You have no idea how long I've been waiting to do this with you." He whispered against Wooyoung's lip. They gazed at each other with hooded eyes and all Wooyoung could do was nod.

He had been wanting this too, but they had both been cautious when it came to his recovery.

No more. Wooyoung couldn't wait any longer.

"Take me." He whispered back.

An almost feral look entered Jongho's expression. He pushed himself up and started to unbutton his shirt while Wooyoung yanked on his tie and kicked off his boots.

They both fumbled to undress the other, wanting nothing more than to be reconnected. It was sloppy and a bit of a disaster because one of Jongho's boots ended up flying into the end table and knocking a few things off, but it was all worth it when the couple started to roll around on the bed.

Their limbs were tangled together and needy moans left them both.

Wooyoung raked his fingers down Jongho's muscular back and arms. Just the thought of being surrounded by him, or even manhandled, was something that sent a hot string of arousal right down to his length. He whimpered and started to grind into whatever was in front of him, which happened to be Jongho's thigh.

"F-Fuck, Woo." The younger let his head drop onto Wooyoung's shoulder. His panting grew heavier and started to work his leg back and forth, building the pressure against Wooyoung.

It felt amazing and had Wooyoung working his hips harder.

Not being able to get off for over six months now suddenly had him on over drive. Jongho seemed to accept that because he let Wooyoung do his thing until he was spraying both their chests with his seed.

The whine that left Wooyoung had Jongho lifting his head up and caressing his cheek gently. "Feel better?"

"Shut up and fuck me already." Wooyoung said before catching Jongho by surprised and forcing him onto his back.

He was still painfully hard, even after his orgasm, so he fought through the sensitivity and started stroking himself again while dipping down to run his tongue along Jongho's length.

The younger immediately moaned and tangled his fingers in Wooyoung's black hair which he had let grow out a little bit. With a slight tug, he guided Wooyoung up to take him in his mouth.

Everything was so heated and desperate.

Wooyoung did his best to try and take as much of Jongho in as he could, but he was bigger than expected and he couldn't quite get past his gag reflex.

Then Jongho surprised him by leaning forward to grab his ankle, and with Wooyoung's mouth still around him, he pulled Wooyoung around and lifted Wooyoung on top off him. This allowed him to start lapping at Wooyoung's entrance and start prepping him.

Wooyoung had to lift his head up to try and take in a deeper breath when Jongho started to twist a finger inside him. He fisted the sheets on either side of him and pressed his forehead into Jongho's leg. "G-God... Jong—" He whimpered, rocking his hips back in time with Jongho's movements.

After a moment, Jongho surprised him once more by lifting his hips up and sliding out from under him.

Wooyoung couldn't help but let out a small squeal mixed with a laugh when Jongho dragged him across the bed in his attempt to get into his end table.

Then Jongho kneeled behind Wooyoung on the bed and snapped open a bottle of lube. It dribbled in between Wooyoung's cheeks and he shivered. "Sorry." Jongho murmured while running a comforting hand up and down Wooyoung's spine.

"'S ok." Wooyoung breathed. He was already lost in bliss again because Jongho had also started moving two fingers within him, giving him the delicious stretch he desired so much right now.

A soft chuckle came from behind him and Wooyoung strained to lift one of his hands up to grips Jongho's leg, wanting to still touch him. "Jong... Love you..." He forced out right before gasping when Jongho pressed against his prostate.

"And I love you. Are you ready for me?"

Wooyoung nodded quickly. Then he paused when he heard the crinkle of a condom package. "W-Wait." He lifted his head up and shook it.

"Are you sure?"

"Yes, I need to feel you."

A blush crept over Jongho's face and he nodded while tossing the condom aside. Then he poured more lube over his length and stroked it a few times before lining himself up.

Even with prep, the stretch was something Wooyoung didn't think he would ever get used to. And it was amazing.

Once Jongho was able to start thrusting into him fully, he looped an arm around Wooyoung's waist and pulled him up so that his back was to Jongho's chest.

Wooyoung immediately twisted his head and grabbed the back of Jongho's neck to pull him into a kiss, then placed his other hand over where Jongho's larger one was splayed over his stomach.

At first, they started out slow. Jongho took his time pulling out and pushing back in. Each pull made them shudder and groan into each other's mouths as their tongues danced together.

Then Jongho picked up the pace. He wrapped both his arms around Wooyoung to keep him in place.

The sound of skin slapping filled the room, along with the whines now coming from Wooyoung when Jongho angled himself in just the right way to hit his prostate every time.

When it got to the point where Wooyoung needed to be able to breath, he let his head fall back on Jongho's shoulder. This gave the younger access to his neck, where he started placing several open mouth kisses over every inch he could reach.

They continued like this for several minutes, with Wooyoung eventually stroking himself quickly, and they both climaxed together.

After a long moment, Jongho slowly pulled out and slipped off the bed to get a towel. He carefully cleaned Wooyoung up and tossed the towel on the floor before slipping into bed and pulling Wooyoung close. "I forgot how amazing this feels."

Wooyoung hummed and ran his hand through the hair on the back of Jongho's head. He had forgotten too, at least what it felt like to do it with Jongho. His body was all numb and tingly, but he also felt so light.

"We can do this like... all the time, right?" Jongho asked, tilting his head so he could look at Wooyoung.

The older burst out laughing and nodded. "You bet. In fact, I expect it Mister." He poked Jongho's cheek.

A dark look crossed Jongho's eyes and he tightened his grip. "Is that a challenge?"

Wooyoung smirked. "You bet it is."

"God I love you so much." Jongho crushed Wooyoung to his chest and kissed the top of his head.

"Thank you for giving me a second chance. I promise I'll do everything I can to always make you happy and be here for you."

Jongho didn't reply, but Wooyoung could feel his lips quirk up at the ends in a small smile as the two of them drifted off to sleep.

The next few weeks passed in a bit of a blur. Wooyoung ended up enrolling for some cooking classes that were offered in a small down about fifteen minutes away. Jongho would take him there every day to drop him off and they used the loan from San to pay for them.

The agreement San came up with was generous to say the least. Wooyoung knew he was going above and beyond for him, but San did everything he could to make it not seem that way. The repayment plan for the loan didn't even kick in until the restaurant had been open for eighteen months, and once it did, the interest rate was half what would be asked for on a credit card. And the only reason there was an interest rate was because Wooyoung forced him to put one on there.

He had been serious about not getting any special treatment and he was going to hold San to as much of that as possible.

The older made it hard though because he knew how to weasel his way through things like putting in the lower interest rates and the payment plans. Everything was drafted in a legal document too once Wooyoung gave him a five year plan.

He and Jongho had spent several hours picking a location and sketching out what they wanted the layout to look like. Wooyoung was set on it being modeled after the main barn so that way it tied in with the rest of the ranch, so it would have that same shape and outer design to it.

Inside there would be a large dining hall with plenty of tables and the far end would house the kitchen.

Construction would have to wait until spring, though, because winter his hard and fast once it decided to show.

There were many days that Jongho would wear several layers of clothes to go help feed the animals and then come back completely frozen.

Wooyoung made sure the fire was going at all times and he would often have a warm bath or shower ready by the time Jongho was finished undressing.

A few times he would join Jongho, but other times he would go back to preparing dinner for the two of them. He loved trying out his new recipes and was even getting comfortable enough to start experimenting with different spices and flavor combinations.

And Jongho's favorite thing to do would be to come and try and distract him.

The younger got a kick out of walking up behind Wooyoung and either just latching into him like some kind of a growth, or on nights that he had enough energy left over from the day, he would get a little frisky.

Usually it would start with just groping Wooyoung through his pants and several moments of begging for him to stop.

Then a lot of times they ended up having sex somewhere in the kitchen or the living room. It turned into a game for them to see who could make the other climax before the next timer went off.

Jongho nearly always won.

He had quickly learned everything that made Wooyoung tick and was very good at overwhelming him to the point of almost forcing an orgasm from him.

Wooyoung wouldn't be surprised if there were a few times someone had come by the house to find Jongho and had left in a hurry when they heard him crying out in pleasure and asking Jongho to fuck him harder. There were a few knowing looks he had received whenever he went with Jongho to visit the animals.

In the end though, he didn't really care. He was happy with the new life he had been given, and if that meant someone knowing how how good Jongho made him feel in bed then so be it.

His favorite night had to be when Jongho ended up taking an extra long bath, so Wooyoung surprised him by serving him dinner in nothing but an apron.

Needless to say, they didn't make it very far into the actual meal part before Wooyoung was slammed against one of the nearby walls.

If it wasn't so cold outside, Wooyoung would surprise Jongho in the barn, but he was not inclined to freeze his ass off right now so that would have to wait for spring time.

They always made sure to check Wooyoung's blood pressure once they were done and the next morning as well, but all of his vitals stayed at a healthy level.

After everything he had been through, his parents, Luke, Marcus, and surviving cancer, Wooyoung could finally say he was living the life he was meant to.

And even though he had been through a lot of pain and turmoil, he wouldn't trade any of it because it's what brought him here, and he would be forever grateful.