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It was a sunday morning when Wooyoung woke up, head pounding from last night.

Boy did he overdrank. He couldn't even remember what happened before he collapsed. His last memory was this one person talking to him and caressing his shoulder reassuringly while he was on the floor, totally wasted.

Ugh.

Wooyoung preferred not to remember what got into him last night. He got mad over something that honestly he shouldn't have. Remembering it all only made his jaw clench.

/last night throwback/

Since the group had only free time during the week-ends, and being saturday evening, Jongho suggested it would be fun to have some beers all together while playing some games. The rest of the group got excited over the idea, especially Wooyoung who needed to get some things out of his head.

Besides, he loooved to drink, it made his mind at ease, at least he thought it would.

After a while, Seonghwa and Hongjoong came back from the store, hands full with plastic bags that had all kinds of alcohols in them. They then all gathered around the centered table in the living room, unwrapping whatever the boys bought from the store.

Wooyoung was only interessted in the beers not gonna lie. It didn't take much thoughts before he casually grabbed one, opening it with a swift move. He started gulping it down without thinking whether it was good for his health or about how he'll feel after drinking without anything in his stomach. He honeslty just wanted to get lost in his drink. The party between the eight members was going quite nicely, they played some videos games, alcohol games and also this one game where like, you say a word and the person to your right has to say another word with the last syllable from the word that was just being said, and if you don't manage to find a word quickly enough you'll be the one to drink a tequila shot specially prepared by our alcohol king, the one and only, Choi Jongho.

Wooyoung lost like 3 times so he had a lot to drink. He wasn't really putting much thought into this game, too lazy to think. He was now really tipsy. With the previous beers, now adding the three tequila shots in his blood system, it didn't take much time for him to be hella drunk. Cheeks tinted with a light reddish colour and vague eyes.

They were all having fun, all sitting on the couch that created a 'u' form in the middle of the living room, just chilling and chatting with each other. Wooyoung was sat at one of the end of the couch, having his precious beer in hand, silently drinking it, head down.

He couldn't help but to search for San every time he looked up, even if he was trying so hard to avoid him. But he couldn't help it, his eyes were craving for San's. He was drawn to him like a magnet.

But at a certain sight Wooyoung squeezed his drink tighter and felt his stomach hurt when he saw San hugging teasingly Yeosang, putting his face in the crook of his neck which made Yeosang have his confused look, not necesseraly enjoying the physical contact but still patted San's head anyway, focusing on what the other members were laughing about.

Wooyoung drank even harshly his drink, finishing it and crushing the empty can into his hand while wiping off the last droplets of beer that were falling down his chin. He was feeling mixed emotions while glancing over his two best friends cuddling and talking slowly to each other with a mad eye. He didn't know if he was more angry or envious.

After seeing that, he couldn't stand it anymore and decided to get up to get some fresh air. Not walking straight, feeling tipsy while everyone had their eyes on him, wondering why he mistreated this poor can of beer and ran off by himself all of a sudden.

Once finally on the balcony, he exhaled loudly, leaning on the glass edge.
He was so glad they had these fancy dorms. There was a lot of space and rooms, which helped him not feeling smothered by the constant proximity with the others. Don't get him wrong, he loved his members so deeply, it's just that with what was going on inside his head, he needed some space and some alone time.

Infact, the balcony was kind of his safe place. He really felt like he was breathing here, feeling the fresh night wind brushing and gently caressing his bare face as he closed his eyes, it felt so nice. He took a deep breath and put out a pack of cigs out of his pocket.

Yes. He knew it was bad to smoke and all, especially for an Idol. But he felt the urge to. The anxiety was too much. He brought out his precious lighter that his dad bought for him when he was like 15, he rarely used it so it was still functionnal. Started to light up his cigarette, exhaling.

Wooyoung had a lot of things on his mind lately that were stressful to him, for starters, the group had recently made their comeback, he constantly felt like he needed to be his best self everyday which was tiring, not mentionning that he had to lose weight according to KQ while all he liked to do was to eat... and dance of course, that was his passion. It's actually one of the things that kept him alive. He liked it so much. He didn't know what he'll do without it in his life.

But the thing that got him so worked up lately was not something, rather someone.
Someone he couldn't get out of his head, his best friend, his soulmate, Choi fucking San. He was constantly on his mind, whatever the hell Wooyoung was doing, he couldn't help but to picture him. His sharp features, his sweet smile, his fucking adorable dimples that would lightly carve his cheeks when he would smile, his broad shoulders that litteraly made him drool over him, his sweet touch, his warm hands.... his mesmerizing eyes that made Wooyoung want to drop on his knees. And please, let's not mention his hot smoking body that was really making Wooyoung feel weak on the knees, biting his lip just by imaging it, having flashbacks from the training session yesterday. God. That man was so damn hot it was no joke.

While Wooyoung was rambling in his mind about how San was so annoying for being in his mind all the time, for being so georgeous and hot and so so so fucking sexy, he felt two hands on both sides of his waist, slowly grazing his skin through his large hoody, an electric shock was sent to his spine while he looked up behind at that person with lighly closed eyes, cheeks all flustered, completely drunk.

"Hey, are you ok? You ran off all of a sudden. You must've drank too much huh" Says san with a teasing smirk on his lips, still holding onto Wooyoung's waist, almost gripping it.

"Hmm... I just needed some fresh air, don't mind me" Wooyoung says slowly, looking away, returning to his initial position which was staring into space, taking a drag out of his now half-consumed cigarette.

"What's with the smoking? You shouldn't even dare take another drag, it's bad for your health" says San, pressing his chest onto his drunken friend's back, almost hugging him from behind while resting his head on Wooyoung's shoulder.

"Yeah? What're you going to do 'bout it San? Make me stop?" says Wooyoung while smoking some more and exhaling it into San's face, looking up at him teasingly with tinted cheeks.

"Don't tease me..." responded San, almost in a whisper, his warm breath hitting Wooyoung's ear which made him close his eyes and grip tighter the edge of the balcony, he had to hold back a moan. Because even with the slightest move from San, Wooyoung was so weak for it. He felt he was heating up.

"Why aren't you with the others though? You got bored to cuddle them?" asked Wooyoung staring at his cigarette slowly consuming itself, head down, trying to forget how San was making him feel.

"By 'them' you mean Yeosang?"

"W-What? N-No not specifically..." answered Woo, all flustered, having his eyes more opened because he felt busted, staring down at his own hands.

"I saw you looking at us. Aren't you jealous.. baby?" said San, exhaling the last word sweetly.

"Y-Yah! Don't call me that!" replied Wooyoung gently hitting San playfully with his fist, blushing like hell.

"Yah! Don't hit me!" scoffed San with the same tone, grabbing Woo's wrist to prevent him from hitting him some more.

Wooyoung took his wrist out of San's grip and returned to face the edge of the balcony, staring again at nothing

"Am not jealous i just... i dunno i feel stressed out these days with the comeback and all, just thought it must feel nice to be cuddled.." said Woo slowly.

"You want me to cuddle you up, is that it~" said San teasingly.

"Yah!" yelled Wooyoung still blushing shyly, turning back to face San with a fake offended look on his face.

"Come on don't get mad Young-ah i'm just messin' with you," said San while wrapping his arms tighter around the younger's waist, actually hugging him before pulling back.

"Now come back inside since your cig is out, it's freezing." says San, rubbing his own arms together in order to heat them up.

"yeah, coming" answered Woo, putting out his cigarette, taking a deep breath while San got back inside.

Truth is that he really adored this little pet name San gave him, he got chills all over his body.

"My god what are you doing to me Choi San..." murmurred Wooyoung to himself as he put his hood on and got back inside with the others.

But suddenly he felt dizzy, his legs were weak and he couldn't see straight. The room was spinning.

Maybe it was the enourmous amount of alcohol he drank that just hit him, or is it the cigarette that had worsened his state overall ?
He didn't have time to figure it out because before he knew it he was on the floor. The last thing he saw was San coming immediatly by his side.

_

And there he was, at 9:42am in his bed, remembering last night events.
God. Why did he had to drink that much though?

Well, at least it felt nice to wake up without having a whole ass long day waiting for him, he could at least rest from his hangover today.

I'm grateful to San, it must have been him who brought me back to my bed, i should thank him later. thought Wooyoung

Well, if i manage to get to talk to him without drooling like a horny slut.

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After remembering last night events, Wooyoung decided he needed to do something about his headache, going out of his bed slowly, holding his head by the side. Entering the kitchen and grabbed a glass of water in the upper shelf above the counter. He was too short to grab it easily so he had to tiptoe over to seize it. After succeeding, he sat down in front of the central counter, dropping the aspirin pill inside the full glass of water, watching it dissolve.

"Wow, you look like trash, alcohol doens't really suits you huh?" he heard Hongjoong say while entering the room, having extra messy hair and still in his pajamas.

"You're one to talk, you look as shitty as me"

"Yeah, true," he said. He himself abused of the drinks last night. They were both hangovered.

After a little silence, only the sound of the aspirin dissolving into Wooyoung's glass could be heard, Hongjoong started speaking,

"How are you feeling by the way? Yesterday you kinda fainted because you overdrank, was there something you needed to take your mind off to? You seemed elsewhere" asked the leader while grabbing an empty mug behind Woo.

Hm. He wasn't our captain for nothing, he was so caring and thoughtful, he always noticed when one of the members was feeling down. Wooyoung thought it was so sweet of him to ask.

But he just couldn't tell Hongjoong what was going on in his mind, it's too big of a deal.
Besides he didn't need to know, Wooyoung will simply do as he always did, hide whatever the hell he was feeling and just go on with his life.
At least it was the image he wanted to show the others, that he was fine and that everything was fine, while in reality it was really fucking killing him to desire San the way he did.

"There isn't much in my mind besides our comeback, it's very stressful and i'm just affraid that i'm not good enough sometimes, but nothing to worry about hyung, don't worry about me" Wooyoung says while stirring his aspirin into his glass of water.

"Are you kidding? Woo, you make our group shine, don't ever think you're not enough because you're doing really amazing, especially on our comeback, the fans are getting crazy over you, you should get out of your head you know, you get too worried while you really don't need to, trust me" answered Hongjoong with a reassuring smile, lightly puting his hand on Woo's shoulder as a sign of comfort.

"Thanks hyung."

"No problem, and if there's ever something going on your mind, come talk to your captain, i'll always listen to you and make my best to help you" he says with a warm smile, "Now, go take a shower you stink!" he said getting back to prepare his morning coffee.

Tsk, why say all these nice things just to ruin in all in the end... That hyung seriously...

Although he was kinda right, he smelled like he needed a shower. He gulped down the whole glass of water in once, then placing it by the sink and went to his room to grab some clean clothes as well as his makeup bag where there was all of his skin care routine and all in it. Now heading to the bathroom.

But when he got close to the bathroom door, ready to take the handle in hand, the door dropped open, leaving a Wooyoung, eyes wide open when he realized what he had in front of him. Here he was, in front of the exit as if he was about to open the door as well. All dripping wet, a tiny towel wrapped around his hips, letting his 'V' shape show as well as his defined abs that were shining, water running on his perfect skin, he was drying his hair with a white towel.
Wooyoung's legs felt weak as he had trouble swallow his saliva, his throat was like tied up as he felt himself heat up. He was drooling. He couldn't get his eyes off of him, staring at every little details. And the more he stared, the more he felt aroused.

"Oh hi Wooyoungie~" smiles san while facing Woo, ruffling the latters hair playfully. "Did you sleep well? You got me kinda worried last night..." says San with an arch eyebrow and a slight pout.

"Y-Yeah i did, thanks San. For taking care of me i mean,"

"You're welcome Young-ah, but you owe me now, i saved your life you know,"

"Yeah i know, that's why i said thanks-" he answered a bit annoyed with San throwing himself flowers. Plus he felt embarassed, first of all for collapsing like an idiot, and second of all for thanking San, it has never been easy for Wooyoung to sincerely thank someone. Guess he had too much pride.

"I wonder how you could repay me.." Says San while giving a mesmerizing smile, looking right into Wooyoung's eyes. Maybe Wooyoung dreamt but he was sure he saw some sort of... sparkle in San's eyes. And the way he was staring at him... What was he trying to say with his look? Wooyoung felt really hot right now.

"But anyway," said the older while going out of the bathroom, Wooyoung still being in front of the doorframe, he was so dazed he didn't even had the instict to move aside to let him pass.

"We'll talk about my reward later, have a good shower then.." whispered San in Wooyoung's ear, leaning on as he got past him, the corridor leading to the bathroom was quite narrow so there wasn't much space to fit two people in, which made their bodies but most especially their lower parts rub each other lightly.

He was sure he saw San smirking while having his crotch slide against his.

Oh he definitely did that on purpose. Fucker.

Now that San was out of Wooyoung's sight he could finally come back to his senses and realize what the actual fuck had just happened.

Choi San, you'll be the death of me i swear to god.

Wooyoung didn't want to face the truth, the actual truth, but.... he had to admit San made him really horny right now.

His semi-boner poking out gently, trapped in his boxers and pajamas.
He had to do something about it otherwise he'll definitely go crazy. Thankfully he was about to shower so he could deal with his little problem rather quickly, he didn't have any choice, he was about to burst from desire. He swiftly closed the door behind him, locking it in the process, sighting at his now painful hard on.

"Fuck San, look how messed up you make me..." sighed Wooyoung as he caressed his member through his pajamas, rubbing it eagerly. "You're making me go crazy..."

Wooyoung rested his head against the bathroom door, mouth slightly opened as he gently thrusted his hips towards his hand, wanting more friction. He was basically fucking his hand through the fabric of his pants. He was so desperate. As he couldn't resist any longer he rapidly took down his pajamas and boxers at the same time, letting them drop on his ankles. Having difficulty breathing because of how much he was excited.

He laid back on the door, panting as he bit his bottom lip, trying not to make too much noise. He hesitantly looked at his hard erection that was making a perfect right angle, pre-cum leaking from the tip. The fresh air meeting his burning member felt like torture, he wanted to touch himself so badly.

He couldn't edge any longer. Starting to lick and suck on his fingers, imagining it was San's replacing them. Once he was done, he then went to grab his throbbing erection with his now dripping wet fingers, gasping when he finally touched himself without any fabric over it. The skin to skin was too good, and the fact that San made him like this aroused him even more. He was so down for him.

Wooyoung threw his head back due to the pleasure while slowly going back and forth on his member, pinching his lips harder to stop himself from making any noise, even if he couldn't restrain some of them. While jerking off he shut his eyes, imagining it was San doing it for him.

"Mhm.." whined Wooyoung as he felt he was getting closer just by picturing San's face.

He kept jerking off, only now the pace was way faster, his strokes now having deeper motions. Wooyoung felt so needy, he wanted to cum so bad. As he pumped himself rapidly, he felt he was soon gonna cum. He decided to suddenly stop. Looking at his swollen hard-on, twitching from the previous stimulation. He moved his hand towards his leaking tip, placing his thumb over it and rubbing it fast while having his other hand jerking his base off.

"Oh God, S-San-" he whimpered, feeling so desperate.

And that was it, he felt his high come so fast, he quickly bit his bottom lip really hard, trying to muffle down the lewd noises that were coming out of his mouth. Eyebrows frowned. The pleasure was too overwhelming. He kept jerking off desperatly, until he felt his orgasm slowly go away. Leaving him all sweaty and teary, having trouble breathing as he reluctantly came back to reality.

"Great... Now i'm even more dirty..." he says out of breath while looking down at his hand covered in his own cum. "I really should shower now." he said to himself before taking the rest of his clothes off properly and going in.

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After some time Wooyoung finally came out of the bathroom, feeling much better now that he was all cleaned up. Besides, a hot shower was always a good idea after that kind of night. His hair were still dripping wet, he rubbed a towel gently through them in order to dry them while heading to his room. When he arrived to the foot of his bed he let himself drop on top of it, exhaling deeply.

What did i just do? Did i just jerk off while thinking about San? Like my best friend San? What the hell is wrong with me? thought Wooyoung, embarrassed of how he acted. He wanted San to the point where he would touch himself because of him.

To be honest, as far as he could remember, he always thought San was hot, desirable even. Always wanting to touch him, hug him, giving him little kisses, he had never been able to take his hands off of him, and on top of that, the feeling was mutual.

They've always been really close physically. Not in a sexual way though. They just needed to be all over each other all the time. Even in front of the fans, they were not able to restrain themselves. But what their fans didn't know is that they were so much more close when there were no cameras nor fans. Wooyoung was so attracted to him.
But it's only recently that he was starting to feel.... different. As if this want of closeness had grown. He's finding himself fantasizing about him... picturing him... he was haunting his mind. That is why he tried as much as he could to ignore San, at least stop touching him, simply because it was driving him crazy. It was so frustrating to not be able to have more.

As Wooyoung was rambling on about his thoughts while laid down, he heard his stomach grumble.

"I'm hungry.... i barely ate yesterday." sighed Wooyoung as he got up lazily and headed towards the kitchen once again, but this time it was to prepare lunch. He was kind of the cook master amongst the others members. He pulled up the sleeves of his hoody and got started.

Few minutes passed and the delicious scent that was emanating from the kitchen made the other members come out of their room. As was Wooyoung, everyone was very hungry too.
Especially for the latter's cooking. He really was good at making food, as far as anyone could remember, they never saw Wooyoung fail one dish.

San entered the kitchen followed by Seonghwa who quickly took a seat and rubbed his hands together.

"Smells good Wooyoungie, can't wait to eat your tasty food again~" said the latter who seemed to be really hungry.

"Yeah Woo it smells really good, thank you for preparing us a delicious meal~~" followed Yunho, looking forward to eat.

Wooyoung felt San's gaze on him but he was too embarrassed of what he had been doing earlier in the bathroom to look back at him so he decided to simply ignore him completely, focusing on his cooking.

On the other hand, San who just arrived was stuck in place, completely dazed. What he had in front of him was too beautiful to even breathe. Here he was, standing there, his flawless skin covered in a thin layer of sweat due to the heat escaping from the stove in front of him, sleeves pulled up, his hair tied in a cute little ponytail on the back of his head.

He's so cute. he thought, feeling himself blushing.

He continued checking the younger out while he noticed that Wooyoung was wearing a black hoodie- wait. Wait a minute now. That was HIS hoody, like it was his hoodie. He was absolutely certain of it. And to add even more butterflies to San's stomach, Wooyoung wasn't wearing anything down besides a pair of black boxers that were letting his bare thighs show. He also could see their matching tattoo above his knee which filled San's heart with a warm feeling.

But seriously, how could someone be so fucking cute and sexy at the same time? It was blowing San's mind.
He just wanted to bend him over the counter and touch him in ways that wasn't friendly. Although he quickly shook off this thought off his head. Because if he was really facing the reality, he could never do that, it was his best friend he was thinking about for god's sake. What the hell.

"San-ah! Come sit!" said Hongjoong while patting the sit next to him, and thankfully, the intervention of his hyung helped him get out of his trance. He went to sit with the rest of the group, trying to focus on anything but Wooyoung.

Although he did his best not to stare, he couldn't help but to glance over at the younger, he was mesmerizing. He looked so hot when he was cooking. The older didn't really know how he was able to contain himself in front of that gorgeous man, he must possess a hell lot of self-control to not grab him and kiss him roughly right here. Right now.

"Wooow Woo you look so cool when you cook!" said Mingi as Wooyoung was cutting vegetables really fast, the cuts being perfectly even.

"Yeah... you look really great Woo." said San calmly, almost as if he was lost in his head, speaking without realizing it. Everyone turned to look at him.

"G-Great at cooking i mean." stuttered San, justifying himself while the others didn't really comment, getting back talking about their initial subject.

_

After a little while Woo finally finished cooking. He went up and started placing all the plates and bowls in the center of the table. While the latter was dispatching them on the table, San tried searching for Woo's eyes but was left ignored.

They all started to eat and chat together, laughing and joking around, enjoying the delicious food. Everyone except two specific members who kept quiet during the whole time. One trying to captivate the other's attention, one purposely ignoring him.

When everyone was done eating, they all discussed about what they would be doing today, enjoying the little free time they got left. Seonghwa and Hongjoong (who were spending all their free time together lately) said they would go out to walk around in the park nearby, Mingi said he'll be napping, as for Yeosang and Jongho they said they would continue watching this anime they were watching together. Yunho said he'll be playing some video games and just enjoy his spare time and rest as well. Each member who finished eating did their part of washing their dishes and went on about what they had planned.

There only was two members left now. Still haven't pronounced a single word since everyone had left the kitchen. Wooyoung was still finishing his meal, although he didnt eat much, while being on his phone, acting as if San wasn't here which kinda pissed him off to be honest. Why was he acting all cold and distant now?

"Woo?" asked San.

Wooyoung didn't even flinch and continued scrolling on his phone. San scoffed.

"Am i invisible right now?"

Wooyoung really didn't want to face the older so he stood up and walked away to his bedroom, still ignoring him. He knew how to get on San nerves, even if right now that wasn't his true goal, he just wanted to ignore him and be alone with his thoughts right now. He was too ashamed to face him. As he arrived to his bedroom door, he got pushed by San who had followed him, swiftly closing the door behind them, pressing himself on Wooyoung who was now against the wall, trapped in San's hold.

"Why are you ignoring me?" asked San as he framed Woo's head with his hands, craving for their eyes to meet. He wanted him to look at him and to explain himself. Why was he acting all weird like that out of nowhere? He needed to know.

Wooyoung could feel San's burning gaze on him, He knew how intense his stare was. But he still couldn't look him in the eye. He was too embarrassed of himself and he knew that once their eyes would meet, San would notice how much desire he felt for him.

"Answer me." said San firmly, sending shivers down Wooyoung's spine. He loved when he took that deep and strict tone, it made him feel so submissive, and having San's body so close to his didn't help him calm down.

"A-Am not" stuttered slowly the younger, head down.

"Oh yeah you are, you can't even look me in the eye." said San as he grabbed Woo's chin and lift it up so that their eyes could finally meet. Wooyoung had no choice but to look up at him, he loved when San was acting strict with him.

"Now, that's better." he said lowly, locking eyes with the other.

Wooyoung couldn't help but to bite his bottom lip while looking at San, still pressed against the wall, he felt so hot right now it was killing him. His underwear feeling now a bit tighter.

San moved his hand from the younger's chin to his soft, red cheek, cupping it while rubbing his thumb against it.

"What's wrong? Are you feeling hot baby?" teased San, getting his face closer to his.

The latter couldn't help but to let out a restrained whimper at those words, feeling his body burn from excitement, a hint of lust sparkling in his blurry eyes. He grabbed the hem of San's t-shirt without realizing it, pulling him even closer. He just wanted to feel him against his body. He craved physical touch so badly. The atmosphere surounding them was heavy, filled with heat. Wooyoung was no longer in control of his actions. Still biting his bottom lip, he moved his hips forward, pressing them envily against San's. As he felt the other very hard erection against his own, the younger gasped, lips parted and eyebrows frowned in a face flushed with arousal.
Wooyoung actually didn't think he'd make San feel like this. Their interaction had transcended mere friendship, it was now charged with a sexual tension that neither could deny. As their erections were pressed against each other, San exhaled a sigh of pleasure, only a few inches apart from Wooyoung's lips, still glaring deeply in the other's eyes.

So he's needy too huh? thought the younger. This made him feel even more confident. But as he was ready to move himself against San's crotch, he heard Yeosang and Yunho talking through the other side of the walls. Since Yeosang and Wooyoung were roomates, there were high chances that he might come here eventually. Hearing the steps coming closer every second, the two opened widely their eyes as they separated from each other at the speed of light, both confused about what had almost happened. What actually happened! They were about to eat each other out at this point. They saw Yeosang enter the room while being on his phone, not paying attention to his surroundings. He was heading to his bed and then noticed them, all blushed and acting awkward.

"Hey guys, are you ok? You seem weird." asked Yeosang as he sat down on his bed, reaching for his phone charger that was plugged in above his nightstand.

"Y-Yeah um- Woo and I were just talking about uh, the dance! That we have to rehearse tomorrow, i was just checking with him if our schedules matched." said San not managing to look at Wooyoung and having his hands in front of his crotch. Trying to hide his now hard boner.

"A-Anyway, gotta go, see ya guys." said San quickly before vanishing out of the room.

"See ya." said in response Yeosang before heading to the door himself, planning to leave too as he only came here for his charger.

Once Wooyoung was finally alone, he ran off to his bed, digging under his covers, hiding his face in his hands, rolling around in his bed, as red as a tomato.

Oh dear God.

What the hell just happened.

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Wooyoung couldn't sleep after what happenned earlier. He was turning around and around in his bed, having his head full with thoughts.

Did San feel the same as me? Was he actually ready to do such things? With me? But I always thought it was only platonic between us... Well, i mean, sure he's always looking and touching me whenever he can... And yeah we've always had that chemistry. But i would have never thought he was thinking of me this way. The recent events made me realize that. It's true San got over physical lately, always giving kisses, hugging me in a way friends don't. Was he attracted to me this whole time too? I mean, his body could agree... I felt his dick and it was far away from being uninterrested. But was it strictly physical? Maybe he's just feeling lonely these days. Idols don't really have time to date so.... Ugh. i don't know! The tension between us was just so strong... just remembering it makes me feel hot again. God. Why does he have to be so sexy? I can't think straight anymore. thought Wooyoung, starring at the ceiling.

He slept maybe like, one hour that night. So he was grumpy as hell the next morning. On top of that, he had to get up early to go practice. Usually he loved to but right now he felt so tired and lazy. But hey, work comes first right?

San didn't even lie to Yeosang yesterday, they did have a dance duo they had to rehearse together. As badly as it was getting for Wooyoung, the dance in question was FAKE LOVE...
Which means.... it's gonna be a very hard day for him. The dance implied their faces to meet like one inch apart, it's gonna be litteral torture.

Once Wooyoung was done getting ready, he got out of his room, heading to the elevator. When he arrived in the hall, he went outside and got in the group's van, driving towards KQ's studios. He was relieved when he saw one last empty seat at the very end of the van, it was far away from San's. He felt really greatful to be able to just rest few more minutes, not thinking about the one person that prohibited him to get some actual sleep. Once they arrived at the studios, they went to change, putting on looser clothes to move easily while dancing. As they all got changed, they sat down on the wooden floor. Honjoong started:

"Alright guys!" He said while clapping his hands together. "We have a lot to work on, since we are performing at a very important television channel in 3 days, we have to be perfect. Let's start off by Deja Vu first to warm us up. Yeosang? Can you turn on the speakers please? Let's go everyone!" he said, trying as the leader to motivate his team.

San got up really quickly, seeming determined to dance his body off. He was an excellent performer, he'd always give his absolute best in every move he did, even if it was practice. Wooyoung really admired this side of him, he thought that was something that made him very attractive and charming. Plus he looked soooo hot while dancing.

After few chorus', the song was soon ending, the famous 'woosan' move was approching in any second, where Wooyoung would have to grab San by the shoulder and then push him to the side.

Wooyoung dreaded this moment since he would have to touch and look at San first since their little 'episode' from yesterday. He felt his cheeks heat up. As the moment arrived, he grabbed San's shirt by the shoulder, but pulling too hard which made them almost kiss each other. Wooyoung widened his eyes as he pushed away San, trying to cover up his mistake as if it was part of the dance. After all, this move was already pretty physical itself.

Once the song was over. They all sat down to catch their breaths and to drink some water. Wooyoung left the room, saying he had to go to the bathroom.

As he got there, he poured water in the crook of his palms, washing his face off, making it meet the fresh liquid to cool him down. Sighing deeply while looking at himself in the mirror.

"How am I going to work like this?" he said to himself as he started drying his face off with the bottom of his t-shirt. As he was doing so, he heard the bathroom door open.
Are you kidding me? Among every person on this planet, the one who just entered was the last he wanted to see. Choi fucking San. What the hell was he doing here.

Wooyoung quickly tried to get out of the room. It was too awkward to stay in the same space. But as he tried reaching for the handle, San stopped his gesture, grabbing his wrist tightly.

"Where do you think you're going?" he said.

"Um, getting back to rehearsal? What do you think?" said Woo, rolling his eyes.

"Yeah i know that. But we have some stuff to talk about. Your mind is elsewhere, you kept messing up in the choreo, which usually never happens since you're our top dancer. What's up Woo? Talk to me."

"Nothing, i'm just tired that's all. Now let go." said Wooyoung without looking at San. But the latter wouldn't free him.

"Please," begged Wooyoung, almost whinning, keeping his eyes down.

He just couldn't stay in the same room as him. With what happened yesterday? No way.

Hearing Wooyoung beg made San feel kinda hot, he bit his lip while looking at the other who was a bit flustered.

"Fine." said San while letting go of his wrist. "But please try to focus, i wouldn't want you to mess up because of me." teased san before going out of the bathroom first.

"Who said it was about you!" yelled Wooyoung, lifting his fist in the air, San being already gone.

"Aish, who does he think he is, seriously?" scoffed Wooyoung to himself as he got out of the bathroom too.

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The group danced about 3 hours straight, making sure their choreo would be perfect for their big promotions on television. They were all panting and sweating from the effort.

Wooyoung couldn't help but to glare over at San in the mirror, finding him extremly sexy with droplets of sweat running down his temples and neck, his wet bangs stuck to his forehead, mouth slightly open with heavy breathing.

That man was a God.

"Alright, good job everyone, you did great. Since it's lunch time, let's all go grab some food and then we'll come back to rehearse a bit."

The group nodded all together, too out of breath to talk.

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After the group ate together, they all came back practicing. It was very important for them that the choreo be flawless. Attending the MAMA ceremony was a huge opportunity to boost their popularity and they simply could not afford any mistakes.

They rehearsed Work, Ice On My Teeth, Crazy Form and finally Guerilla.

세상을 바꿀 we are the guerrillas

And then the song ended.

"Ugh! I can't dance anymore!" exhaled Mingi while collapsing on the floor, laying down while panting.

"Me neither, i'm too out of it" said Seonghwa while sitting down, out of breath too.

"Well then, i guess that's all for today y'all, we did great. Let's get back to our dorms to rest. We'll practice more tomorrow." stated Hongjoong.

Wooyoung felt relieved. It was finally over for today. He wanted to hug his bed so badly.

"Oh wait! San, Woo, didn't you guys had to rehearse something together?" Exclaimed Yeosang innocently, thinking he's doing some good action by reminding them.

Wooyoung looked at Yeosang with a doomed look on his face, wishing that this 'dance' they had to rehearse would be forgotten by now.

"Yeah... but let's do that tomorrow, we still have two days left to practice right?" said Wooyoung.

"Noooo! Come ooon, we want to see the famous Woosan duo in action!" said Yunho, being hyped by the idea.

"Yeah show us what you guys prepared for the fans," smiled Jongho.

They both looked at each other, feeling like they had no choice. Wooyoung went to the computer linked to the speakers and chose the song in question. He skipped the begining and started playing around the middle of it.

Wooyoung dreaded this moment. Thinking about being so close to San made his heart flutter and his cheeks heat up. But he was a professional, right? He's not gonna get disturbed by that little much, he'll just dance like he normally does and not think about how much he wanted to grab and kiss San right now.

But then he thought,

Why was he trying so hard to avoid him after all? What was he afraid of? Why was he restraining himself so hard?

He had to face it. He was feeling things for his best friend, sexual things. And he was almost certain San did too.

Actually, it might be fun to play a little game. Just to see how much San was horny for him. Wooyoung discreetly smirked at his last thought.

They started dancing. The awaited move was about to come. Wooyoung and San moved in sync, their faces meeting so close they felt each other breaths crash on their skin, they were dancing in a way the other members couldn't see their faces at that very moment. Wooyoung felt playful and as their lips were almost brushing each other, he closed the gap between them and made them meet lightly, looking up at San with teasing eyes. San looked at the younger with a distraught and slightly shocked look. Did he just do that on purpose? In front of everyone else?

The dance ended and they sepparated from each other, Wooyoung was looking down, trying to hide his smile as he was proud of what he just did. San on the other hand was staring at the younger, wanting to devour him. He felt his desire rise. He was so aroused right now he thought he couldn't wait to get back to the dorms. Wooyoung didn't know it yet but by teasing San like that, he started a fire.

"Wow guys! That was great, the fans are gonna love it! Especially with the fake kissing and all, there will be some screaming down in the crowd" joked Mingi as the others laughed.

After the group finished talking, they gathered their stuff and left the practice room. Longing to crash on their bed and rest from the tiring day they had. They eventually got in the van and drove off.

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San couldn't get Wooyoung's lips out of his head. He kept thinking about them against his the whole drive. He pictured him and Wooyoung kissing passionately and that was making him go crazy.

Oh God. Why did he have to think about that now. They weren't even to their dorms, and yet he was hard just by thinking about it. Maybe it was time Wooyoung gave him his long awaited reward. San bit his bottom lip and tried to hide his boner with his bag. The van getting closer to their building every minute.

He couldn't wait to get there.

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Finally the van stopped, letting all the members get out of the car, slowly going back to their dorms.

Wooyoung was the first to get to his room, closing his door behind him as he got undressed and changed clothes because he had sweat so much. He put on a black tank top and grey large sweatpants. He sat on his bed and bit his bottom lip remembering the move he made on San.

He couldn't help but smile about the way he teased him. That was so fun. To see him all startled and all. That feeling was thrilling, knowing you did something naughty but still did it anyway made him feel excitment in his stomach.

"I should shower... i overdanced today." sighed Wooyoung as he stood up,

"But first, i want food." He said to himself, heading towards the kitchen. But as he left his room, he got dragged inside the bathroom by a firm hand.

"hey!" he exclaimed surprised as he got pushed against the now locked door.

He didn't even have time to say another word before he was roughly kissed by a heated San, pressing eagerly his body against his. Wooyoung immediatly parted his lips, making each other's tongue meet. It was almost a reflex. Wooyoung let out a muffled moan. Kissing San felt so good. His burning tongue meeting his. The younger laid his hands on San's broad shoulders, gripping them firmly as he half-opened his eyes to look up at him. The vision of the other, kissing him and having his face so close, he felt hot. San opened his eyes too, feeling Woo's gaze on him. As he does so, The younger started sucking on San's bottom lip, staring provocatively in his eyes which made the latter let out a deep moan. Pressing his imprisoned hard-on against Wooyoung's crotch. The younger smiled through the kiss as he saw how San was horny for him.

"Are you turned on Sannie~?" he said in between their lips with an innocent voice, smiling against his lips. Still staring in his eyes

"You have no fucking idea." answered the latter while roughly hipthrusting his crotch against the other. Wooyoung moaned during the kiss. Pantingly moving to San's ear, gently biting his earlobe while whispering to him teasingly.

"I wonder how you got so turned on~ need help with that little problem of yours?" Said the younger while brushing his fingers against San's erection seductively.

San groaned, he wrapped his hand around Woo's throat, making the back of his head meet the wooden door. He lightly pressed his neck while kissing his jawline with slow, wet kisses. Wooyoung let out a needy moan, really liking being choked. San knew that too well since Wooyoung had joked about it the past. It was turning him on so bad. Honestly it was delightful. Those little seconds of suffocation were simply too good.
He loved feeling submissive. Especially when it was San giving him that kind of treatment.

"You should use that slutty mouth more wisely. Aren't you shameless? Teasing me in front of everyone else like that..." whispered San seductively into the latter's ear as he tightened his grip onto Wooyoung's neck, going down from his ear to his jawline, wetly kissing it.

"Why don't you take care of what you've done to me? Consider it my special reward." Hushed the older as he pressed eagerly his hardness against the latter's hip, biting his bottom lip to the delicious view of Wooyoung completely submissive for him.

Wooyoung nodded with a moan as he licked his lips, really enjoying the way San was talking to him.

"Yes, Sir." he said smiling while biting his bottom lip enviously, his eyes shining with brand new lust.

"Good boy." said San, devouring the submissive boy with his eyes.

At those words, San let go of the other's neck. Looking at him with eyes burning from desire. Wooyoung dropped on his knees and looked up at the other with a lustful stare, locking eyes with him.

"What should I do to help you?" he said while placing his hands on the older's thighs, kissing his member through his jeans, staring teasingly at him.

"You know what to do Young-ah, don't play dumb." San said while running his fingers through Wooyoung's soft hair. Making the latter close his eyes in contentment, loving the feeling of San patting his hair while he was on his knees ready to make up for what he's done.

"I really don't know, I swear..." he said innocently with a smirk on his face, running his palm over San's enclosed erection, making him even more needy than he already was.

The older bit his bottom lip and smiled.

"Start by undoing my belt first." he said as he grabbed some of the latter's hair between his fingers.

Wooyoung proceeded. He undid San's belt and unzipped his jeans before taking them down, leaving San in his underwear. A very visible bump in front of his lips. The younger licked the older's hard-on's length through the fabric, feeling that playfulness he felt earlier. He could just see how San was hard right now.

"Now take down my underwear." he said as he tightened his grip on the other's hair.

Wooyoung slid his slim fingers between his boxers' strap and his lower abdomen's skin, taking them down extremly slowly, biting his lip and looking up at the older, provocating him. His excitement escalating.

His throbbing cock popped out in front of Woo's face, finally released, tip leaking and a bit swollen.

Wow he must really be turned on right now.

Wooyoung felt the excitment rise when he saw San's member in front of his face, wanting so bad to take it in his mouth.

"What now?" he said, looking up. Acting clueless.

San pulled on his hair down, making his chin lift up.

"Open your mouth and stick your pretty tongue out."

Wooyoung did as he was told, still locking eyes with the other.

San moved his hips forward, making his tip meet the warmth of Woo's tongue. He gently threw his head back as it felt amazingly good to have that wet slutty tongue pleasuring him. He dreamt about it so much.

The younger licked San's tip slowly like a lollipop, making the other one go crazy as he craved so much more.

"Suck baby." he ordered.

Wooyoung immediatly obeyed, he closed his wet lips around San's tip, blowing it slowly. But just the tip. San being really sensitive there, it was torturing him.

"Stop playing around," He said, his breath begining to shorten.

"Hmmm~ Is Sannie needy? Does he want me to suck his big dick?" Said Wooyoung as he slid his tongue all along his length. Licking from the base to the tip.

"I already told you to not tease me." Exhaled San with a deep voice as he started to get frustrated. Wanting to feel his cock wrapped around his lips so bad.

Wooyoung smiled as he gave little kisses on San's tip.

"If you want it that bad, then make me do it, use me like i'm your toy." Wooyoung said as he parted his full lips in front of the other hard member. Literally provoking him.

San felt a heat wave going through his stomach. That man was such a little slut. The image of him, kneeled down, mouth open and eyes glowing from desire was too much. San grabbed some more hair and tightened his grip while shoving his dick inside his mouth. Letting out a loud and deep moan as he started thrusting his hips slowly, lips parted. Looking Wooyoung down in the eye. He used his other hand to caress Woo's hot cheek, being dominant but still acting sweetly towards the other. The latter moaned desperately, eyes teary from having his mouth filled completely. Loving the feeling of being used. The whimpers coming from Wooyoung's throat made San's member vibrate which made him moan even more, pinching his lips together to restrain the lewd sounds to come out. It felt so good.

Eventually he pulled back Wooyoung's head to allow him to breathe, getting his dick out completely, dripping wet with saliva.

Wooyoung's wet lips were a bit swollen and red from the suction. He looked so fuckable right now. San never felt so much desire in his entire life.

"Did your new toy do a good job?" smiled Woo as he wiped off the saliva that was dripping down his chin with his forearm.

"Yes, you did so great Young-ah" praised San as he patted Wooyoung's hair, breathing a bit heavy from the previous stimulation.

"Hm... i feel like you deserve a little more attention from me~" he smiled as he placed his index finger on San's tip, spreading the pre-cum dripping out of it all over.

"Let me make you feel good" smirked the younger as he got up, pushing San against a counter by the sink, making him sit.

"Now enjoy~" he said teasingly as he kneeled down in front of him again. He grabbed San's cock base with his slim fingers, jerking it off while wrapping his lips around his tip, sliding his tongue in between and started going up and down on his member.

"Mhm-.. you're so good at this." panted San as he started to feel really good. Being very sensitive due to the intense stimulation. One hand caressing Wooyoung's head, the other grasping the edge of the counter tightly.

Woo continued sucking his tip while jerking off eagerly the whole member, staring again in San's eyes as he let out lewd noises. Eyes teasing as he adored pleasuring his best friend like that, every desperate moan sounding like a symphony. Wooyoung arched his back, making San's tip hit the inside of his warm cheek, pulling out, making his full lips drag against the tip provocatingly. Litterally savouring it like an ice cream. Pumping the length up and down. He then shoved the whole thing down his throat, making San gasp and grab the younger's hair tighter.

"Oh God~" Moaned San out loud, feeling too good to shut up. His throbbing cock now hitting the back of Wooyoung's throat. The younger did his best not to gag, gulping down against the twitching member, his throat muscles tightening around San's stimulated dick. It felt incredible.

Wooyoung carved his cheeks around the older's length, eyes tearing, sucking hard while digging his nails in San's thigh. Moaning over and over making the other go crazy because of all the vibrations he felt against his member.

"W-Woo, i'm getting close-" panted San.

Hearing that, Wooyoung increased his pace, blowing him off while jerking the whole thing rapidly.

But as San felt he was about to release himself, he pulled up the younger, now facing him and roughly kissed him through his whimpers. He wanted to cum while having his lips against his. That's what really turned him on.

Wooyoung felt surprised from the sudden action, thinking San would want to cum down his throat but quickly melted in the kiss, moving his lips with all his passion, making their burning tongues meet, jerking rapidly San's cock, focusing around the tip. And as San felt Wooyoung's burning muscle meeting his, he came. His orgasm striking him as he muffled down his groans and moans against Woo's lips.

Oh. My. God.

That felt so fucking good. How am I going to live without it now? I think i'm addicted.

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Wooyoung looked at San while biting his bottom lip. Having the images of what they just had been doing in his head. His hand still wrapped around his dick, covered with his best friend's cum. Both a little out of breath since their passionate kiss.

"Did it felt good?" Asked Wooyoung smiling, still looking lustfully to the older. Although San just came, Wooyoung was still extremely turned on right now, the other didn't even touch him, leaving him really needy at the moment. Wooyoung wanted so badly to feel good as well but he restrained himself. He moved his hand away and grabbed some paper toilet, wet it a little and proceeded to clean the mess they just made.

"Guuuys! Dinner!" they heard Hongjoong scream from the kitchen.

"Well, I guess we have to go" smiled Wooyoung, biting his bottom lip. Finding the San he had under his eyes both extremely hot and cute at the same time.

"But- What about you?"

"Don't worry about me San-ah, i'll be fine" he said reassuringly, giving a little kiss on San's nose, looking at him teasingly and then left the bathroom. Leaving a confused San behind him.

He still hasn't moved from his spot. Still sat on that counter. Completely dazed. By his orgasm sure, but especially about how Wooyoung just blew his mind right now (and not just his mind). He fell hard.

How come we never did that kind of stuff before? I mean that was some heavenly shit back there. I can't get these images out of my mind. Wooyoung kneeled, sucking me as I pulled his hair. That was so hot.' He thought while biting his bottom lip.

Even though he just came, he was still so horny.
He wanted- no. He NEEDED more of him. He was everything he could think about right now.

"I think i'm really going crazy about him. But how am I even supposed to go out in the kitchen in front of the others feeling like that? Ugh. I'm so frustrated." he whined while getting quickly out of the bathroom himself, heading to his room to grab a large hoodie so that the other members couldn't see his unsatisfied and still huge erection.

"Hey guys, what's for dinner?" asked San while entering the kitchen, trying to focus the members on everything but his obvious horny state.

"Heyyyy San, we just ordered fried chicken to cheer ourselves up, we worked hard today, we deserve some good food~" answered Yunho while grabbing a piece of chicken with his pair of chopsticks.

As soon as he entered the kitchen, his eyes locked with Wooyoung's. Starting to feel that heat again he felt just about now.

"Mh, good idea" said San, feeling really hot right now.

As if it was on purpose, there was one last empty seat just between Wooyoung and Yeosang. The younger discreetly licked his bottom lip while watching enviously at San coming to the dinner table. Thinking about the fact that not even five minutes ago he had his mouth full with his cock. To think that the other members were just in the next room. That was so naughty. But he loved that. To know you shouldn't do something but still did it anyway. The most forbidden things were the funnest to overstep right?

Thankfully his large sweatpants were helping him hide his hard-on. Because right now, he was horny as fuck. He felt his boxers soaking wet. Blaming San for turning him on like that without finishing the job.

Wooyoung couldn't help but to look at the other needingly, still feeling hot himself. Arching his back and pressing his lower parts against his seat, slowly and very subtly rubbing against it while looking up at San. He had been under a lot of stimulation but never got touched, he was hungry sure. But not with food.

San sat between the two members, trying to focus on picking the food he wanted to eat and not on Wooyoung's sexy posture and stares. He couldn't look at the younger right now. Otherwise he'll go crazy. The other members were here, they couldn't afford to be obvious about what had just happened between them.

Wooyoung being at the end of the table, he was far away from the chicken box the boys had ordered. He slightly bent over, trying to reach for some piece of chicken with his chopsticks, making his face go really near to San's. They were now really close to each other, the already strong tension between them increased rather quickly. While Woo was bent over, he slid his hand on San's knee, gently carressing and squeezing it. The latter laid his eyes on Woo's parted lips, staring at them without even noticing it. Then his eyes moved to his thin throat, the same one which, not even ten minutes ago, he had his whole hand around... San licked his lips to that thought while staring now at Wooyoung's visible collarbones. He couldn't stop staring, like a predator with its prey. When the younger sat back to his original posture, San immediately came back to reality and broke the eye contact. But Wooyoung had much more planned. As he sat back on his seat he whined.

"Mmmmh-.. I'm too far away~ I can't even eat properly.
San-ah? Do you mind if i borrow your lap? I'll be closer to the food this way." He said while pouting, acting all cute.

"O-Of course" San answered without thinking twice about what the younger had just asked.

"Thank you~" He said playfully while switching places and sat on his lap. Hopping on them like a bunny, trying to find the right way to be the most comfortable.

The other members didn't even react to that since they were used to the two of them being very close to each other physically. They didn't even pay attention.

Wooyoung was the devil incarnated. Sitting on his lap like that... That was a dangerous game he was trying to play. San bit his bottom lip once he felt Wooyoung's ass pressed against his clothed, hard member. Hiding his face against the latter's shoulder from behind so that the others won't see how horny he was. He laid his hands on Wooyoung's hips, trying to steady them. But that did the opposite since the younger felt really excited from San's touch, the firm grip he was exercing on his sensitive body just made him feel even more needy.

San's hands started acting on their own, his burning desire not helping him a bit. He knew he shouldn't do that while the members were there. But he was so horny for God's sake! Plus it's Wooyoung who started to tease him in the first place by sitting on his lap. He perfectly knew what he was doing. He wanted to play? Let's play then.

As he was still holding Wooyoung's hips sternly, he started to make them move gently so that his ass could rub against his clothed member. He stiffled a moan while having himself being stimulated from the friction. He was desesperate to feel the other's touch. Wooyoung arched his back and moved down on him too, craving for more contact. San started to move slightly under Wooyoung's ass, making his hard-on rub eagerly against the other one. He slid down his hands to Wooyoung's large sweatpants, spreading his ass cheeks a bit so that it would perfectly embrace his cock's shape through the thin layers of fabric.

Wooyoung closed his eyes, gently biting his bottom lip as he started to finally feel good. Feeling San's huge cock rub against himself was so lewd. He felt somewhat between frustration and extreme arousal.

Thankfully, the other group of boys were discussing a very important subject, to as if they preferred to dip or to pour the sauce onto their food, so they weren't really paying attention to the two of them at the end of the table that were basically dry humping each other in front of everyone's salads.

As Wooyoung was really close to the table, his lower body was hidden under it. At that thought, San slid one hand on Woo's boner, slightly caressing it while licking his ear.

"Are you horny sweetheart?" whispered lewdly San so that the others couldn't hear, they were too focused on arguing with each other to notice anything anyway.

Wooyoung nodded rapidly while biting his bottom lip hard, trying to shut the hell up the best he could.

"Do you want me to do something about it?" He whispered.

Wooyoung nodded again, moving back his hips provocatively, feeling so filthy right now. San took that as a yes and started moving his hand on Wooyoung's throbbing erection, jerking him off through his sweatpants.

"Mmh~ feel so g-good" exhaled the younger, barely letting sound out of his mouth. The feeling of doing something that dirty in front of everyone else without them knowing it, the fear and excitment of maybe getting caught was turning him on so much.

"Are you getting close?" Whispered softly San in Wooyoung's ear as he felt the other tense up against his touch. He slid his other hand under the other t-shirt, meeting his sensitive skin. He started rubbing and pinching his hard nipple with his two first fingers. Wooyoung answered by grasping hard on San's thighs, nodding desperately. He couldn't talk right now since only moans and whimpers wanted to come out. Dry-humping San was so good. Wooyoung leaned his head back gently against San's cheek, trying to stay discreet. The older brought his lips to the latter's ear, biting the shell slowly, making Wooyoung twitch as San stroked his clothed dick more rapidly, making the movments short but fast, stimulating the latter under his fingers.

"Mhm.." he desperately half-moaned, rolling his hips, making his ass slowly rub against San's hard-on. Feeling the other's hard cock tease his clenched asshole pleasure building up more and more and more before he tensed up, pinching his lips as he sensed a wave of immense pleasure soon strik-

"Oh guys! By the way, did i show you my new Star Wars figurine? It's so cool, come to my room i'll show you, i just got it, it was a bit expensive but i couldn't help myself from buying it" said cheerfully Seonghwa as he stood up from his seat, the others following him to his room, curious to see what got him so excited about, leaving Woo and San finally alone in the living room.

As soon as they remained alone, Wooyoung turned around on the other's lap, now facing him, wrapping his arms around San's neck and started kissing him passionately, making their hot tongues meet once again. Feeling so free now that no one could see them. They moaned needingly against their lips, both so horny for each other.

"Hm.. I was.. so close.." pantingly whined Wooyoung between their kiss.

The older smirked in the kiss, grabbing Wooyoung's ass firmly, pressing him down on his own cock with a sensual pace, helping him with his hipthrusts. Wooyoung waved really enviously against San. The friction almost feeling heavenly, going faster and faster. He felt his orgasm come back rapidly, a heat wave traveling his entire body.

"I'm g-getting so close again.." whimpered Wooyoung, relentlessly humping San's dick, his hand grasping tight on the latter's shoulders.

"You're making me go insane" exhaled San in a low voice. Groaning at Woo's eager moves. San being almost on the edge since his previous orgasm, he quickly felt desperate, enhancing Wooyoung's pace on his sensitive cock. That man was too sexy for him. He couldn't help but to feel aroused at the sight of his hot cheeks, lustful stare and greedy thrusts. Their members grinding against each other and the way they were kissing, San felt his second orgasm approch dangerously fast. They locked eyes, brows furrowed, a thin layer of sweat coating their foreheads. They didn't have to talk, both able to read on each other's face that they were soon coming to their end. Their jaws clenching, their bodies tensing up, their grasps tightening. Shortly reaching their climax, muffling down their voices against their lips as their orgasm striked them. San hugging tightly Wooyoung's waist, pressing their bodies together.

They both stopped kissing, panting as the kiss was really intense, a string of saliva connecting their tongues. A bit breathless.

"Come with me, let's go clean up" said San while kissing Woo's hot cheek. Brushing strands of messy hair away from Wooyoung's hot face. Leaving him all flustered, now heading back to the bathroom.

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It was now night time. Wooyoung wasn't able to fall asleep because of what happened earlier with San. He felt so drawn to him fucking 24/7 even though he wasn't in the same room. It was exhausting.

He kept thinking about his sexy features, his burning gaze on him, the way he touched him, the warmth of his body... And how he liked it to the point where he dry-humped him, right next to the other members like a shameless slut. Like what the fuck?? Were they crazy? To do such filthy things so carelessly.

But even if it was wrong, Wooyoung had never been so turned on in his entire life. San made him feel things he never felt. Every time he thought about him he felt his cheeks turn red. He craved more and more of him.

He was kind of frustrated to not be able to be with him all the time, sleep in the same bed, wake up to him every morning, touching his soft skin, hearing him moan and groan as he was pleasing him, feeling his hand pulling his hair back.

He was addicted like a fucking junkie. How was he supposed to perform on stage with these kind of thoughts in his head? To be in the same space and not jump on each other.

He was so weak for him. A simple move, a single stare and he would drop on his knees in a second.

He should stop calling him his best friend at this point. They became so much more than that. I mean when you feel that much desire for someone, it cannot be called friendship anymore. When you long for someone's cock to be deep inside you, you can't deny the fact that you are feeling more than just basic feelings.

"Fuuuuck. Get out of my head you fucking perfect human being." He whispered to himself, covering his face with his pillow, laid down in his bed trying to fall asleep.

"I can't..." he exhaled, feeling frustrated.

How can someone be that attractive? That sexy? Like was he even human? Fuck.

Wooyoung thought about what they just shared earlier. The kisses, the touches, the whispers in his ear. He couldn't sleep with thoses thoughts in his head. He started to feel hot down there. Feeling the urge to make himself feel good.

Yeosang's steady breath could be heard to the other side of the room, sleeping peacefully.

Wooyoung couldn't help himself. Laid on his belly, face burried in his pillow, slowly starting to move his hips against his bed sheets, thrusting eagerly and arching his back, thinking about the man that made him so dirty. Muffling his voice in his pillow as he was rubbing his hard leaking dick, always yearning for more friction. One hand grasping hard the sheet to the head of the bed, the other moved to his lips half shoved in his headrest, entering his middle and ring fingers between his parted lips, sucking on them wet. He slid his two fingers down his back, under his boxers, making them meet his warm hole, mouth slighlty opened as he kept thrusting his hips desperately. He gasped when he started moving his two fingers against his asshole, feeling so sensitive there. It reminded himself of when he was on San's lap, how he felt his cock so well rubbing against his twitching hole. He started enterring them inside of him, mouth wide opened as he gasped some more. That was so new to him. Sure he jerked off in the past, but nothing more. He never actually thought he could feel pleasure from down there. But thanks to San, he discovered whole new sensations.

Wooyoung tried the best he could to remain quiet, whining despite him, the pleasure being overwhelming. He moved so needingly, feeling like such a slut for doing that kind of thing even though his roomate was just next to him sleeping. But he couldn't help it. He felt so horny and hot because of San, he had to do something about it. He was imagining him being close to him, jerking him off and kissing him. He let out a muffled moan as he kept thrusting his fingers.

"S-San... Mmh~" He hushed against his pillow, feeling like he's never gonna be satisfied. He kept waving his hips against his bed covers and slowly enterred more of his wet fingers, moving them faster as he noticed it felt very good. He quickly saw his high come, imagining San's fingers inside him.

At that thought he instantly came all over his bed sheets, breathing heavily, rolling his eyes back. The pleasure he felt was unreal. He experienced all kinds of new sensations. He took off his fingers and rested his tired arm on his side.

"That was *pant* so good" he muttered out of breath.

He was still being able to hear Yeosang's steady breath which reassured him for not getting caught.

He then started to feel the tiredness invade his body. Falling asleep seconds after.

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The next morning, the members woke up early as usual to go practice. They did so all day long, considering the MAMA ceremony was now in two days, it was necessary they practiced rigorously.

Wooyoung tried his very best to focus during the dances. Not gonna lie it was terribly hard to remain attentive when San was in his eyesight. Every stare, every word, everything made him distracted. But because dancing was everything to him he still did a good job during the rehearsals. He wanted to be his best self on stage, he worked so hard to be where he is now. He couldn't afford to mess up, not after all the efforts he put into his career.

The only issue was that San was once again, left ignored. That pissed him off. He hated to feel avoided and Woo noticed that. He felt San's eyes on him many times during the day. He knew once they will be alone he'd be in a bit of trouble. But he had no choice right? It's either he ignores him and performs well or either he lets himself sink into his dirty thoughts, and that just wasn't possible. His career was too important to slack off in such obscene ways.

The day was now over. The members just got back to their dorms, rushing to their bedrooms to rest because they were a bit exhausted to say the least. Wooyoung did so too. Once he entered his room, he laid down on his bed, his forearm covering his eyes to prevent the light to meet his delicate corneas. He tried shutting down his thoughts for a little while, craving for some piece and quiet time.

As he was starting to fall asleep, he heard his door open. He took off his forearm out of his sight and looked up at the door, watching the man that just intruded his peaceful time come up to him, swiftly hovering on top of him. Making both of their foreheads meet, looking at Wooyoung intensely. Straddling him, both of his knees parted along Wooyoung's hips. pining both his wrists against the matress next to his face.

"Why do you keep ignoring me? I fucking hate that." he whined as he grasped Wooyoung's wrists tighter in his hand, looking frustrated.

"S-San.." whined Woo under the firm grip of the man on top of him. "We can't for now San-ah, i have to stay focused on our performance, I can't be distracted." explained Woo. San looked at him, visibly cooling down as he understood better why the latter was so weird during practice.

"Oh, so i'm distracting you huh?" smirked San as he looked deep in the other eyes while pressing his lower body eagerly against the younger's, just by his already growing boner. Wooyoung enjoyed it way too much, biting inside his cheek as he restrained a needy moan.

"W-What if Yeosang comes in? We would get caught," stuttered Wooyoung, breathing with difficulty, biting his bottom lip as he tried to restrain the moans that wanted to come out. San knew exactly how to make him weak.

"I don't care about Yeosang. He's probably with Jongho anyway" he said while kissing and licking his neck, now waving sensually his hips against the other. Arching his back as he kept bucking his hips forward smoothly, making Wooyoung lose his mind. The younger let out a needy moan, feeling so good because of the way San was rubbing himself against him.

Wooyoung looked up at San with blurry eyes, lips parted as he started to move his own hips under the other.

"I can't resist you, you're making me go so fucking crazy." said Wooyoung as he closed the gap between their lips, sliping his hot tongue immediately, craving to feel San's against his. He let out a whine as the older slid one hand between their bodies, massaging Woo's cock through his jeans. Now unzipping it and making it slide down his bare thighs. Wooyoung did as well too and unzipped San's pants, feeling his hard-on longing to be released so badly. While they were kissing they looked in each other eyes enviously, feeling the temperature rise really fast.

Now both in their underwear, they kept thrusting eagerly against each other, muffling their moans onto their wet lips. The kiss was so heated Wooyoung could have cum just because of that.

"S-San... I'm getting closer.." whimpered Wooyoung as he desperately kept moving his hips erratically against the other, the pleasure starting to be overwhelming. "P-Please make me cum, i wanna feel good please.."

Hearing Wooyoung litteraly beg for him to make him cum made San bit his lip hard and increase his pace, his thrusts remaining now way faster, enhacing his movements to be more depthful. He lowered his face down, being inches away from the younger's red lips.

"I'm gonna countdown to five, and you'll be allowed to cum only when the time is up, not one second before. Understood?" said teasingly San with shaky breathing, still rubbing his clothed erection against the other needingly. Holding the other wrists tight near his face, holding him down, giving him a little kiss on the lips.

"y-yes okay" panted Wooyoung as he nodded, feeling over the edge to his orgasm.

"Yes who?" asked sternly San, moving his free hand to the other's neck, slightly choking him.

"Y-Yes San," whined Woo as he felt even more aroused from the older's sudden action. How could he possibly keep himself from cumming until the countdown was over... He felt so good right now.

"Good boy" smirked viciously San. "five."

Wooyoung bit his bottom lip harder.

"four"

He now was frowning his eyebrows, feeling himself go crazy.

"three, not just yet" San said smiling while increasing his pace. Tightening his grip on Wooyoung's throat.

"F-Fuck San I'm so c-close." he said having trouble breathing, lacking oxygen.

"two baby, almost there."

It felt so good it made him forget everything else in the world.

"one."

They locked eyes with each other. Wooyoung whimpered as he parted his lips, the pleasure blinding him. He felt like he was about to pass out.

"Zero. Cum Woo, cum for me" He whispered in the latter's ear, licking the shell. His thrusts being much more rapid.

Wooyoung rolled back his eyes and gasped, arching his back as he felt his orgasm strike him hard, he wrapped his arms around San's neck, one hand digging into the older's soft black hair, making his face go closer to his, moaning uncontrollably. Trying to shut himself up by biting his bottom lip really hard as his body was shaking, his hips moving on themselves against San's. His member twitching and releasing all his load in his tight boxers.

He slowly came down from his high, smiling unstopably.

"W-Wow.." whispered Wooyoung against the other's lips, looking up at him with hearts in his eyes. "That felt so fucking good... wow" he bit his lip as he grind himself slowly against San's still hard-on.

"Let's take care of you now~" smirked the younger while kissing the other enviously.

But as they were sharing one burning kiss, they heard footsteps coming closer to the bedroom.

"Fuck." said Wooyoung as he widened his eyes, looking at the door. He swiftly pushed San to the side and rapidly covered both their bodies with his blanket. Hoping that what they've been doing wouldn't be that obvious.

The second the blanket covered their bodies, the door opened. A surprised Yeosang appeared in the doorframe.

"Oh, hey guys."

"Hey" They both said at the very same time, being framed perfect.

"You two are still together i see." he said while going to his bed to lay down.

"Y-Yeah we like being with each other i guess." stuttered Wooyoung, trying his best to not be obvious.

"What were you up to?"

"Oh nothing special, just chatting and all. Actually i should get back to my room and let Woo get some rest." Said San as he got up. While he was hidden under the blanket he had time to put back on his jeans so that he won't seem suspicious to Yeosang with him being in his underwear. He stroked Wooyoung's hand discreetly under the blanket before getting up.

"Bye guys" said San before going out, making one last eye-contact with Wooyoung, already missing being next to him, trying his best to cover his massive erection.

"Bye San-ah" said Wooyoung, a bit frustrated they couldn't finish what they were doing. He sighed and turned around in his bed, covering almost his entire body with his blanket

"What's wrong Woo?" asked Yeosang while being on his phone as he heard the other sigh.

"Nothing Yeo, i'm just tired" he said under the covers. Yeosang nodded and continued what he was doing. Thinking they had a big day and that's why he was probably a little grumpy.

_

As San got out of the bedroom, he exhaled deeply, back against the wooden door as he looked down to his boner.

"What am i going to do with that now..?" he said, sighing. "Guess i'll have to take care of it by myself."

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After San got out of Woo's bedroom he leaned back on the door, head resting on the wooden surface. Sighing desperately while frowning his eyebrows. Cursing in his head as he was really upset to not be able to finish what he had started.

He felt frustrated.

Like, a lot.

He was so hard right now. He could feel his member throb through his layers of fabric. The blood thumping rapidly in his burning shaft that was pointing out. It was so painful.

It wanted to be freed. San had to do something about it, and it had to be now. He couldn't think about anything else besides Wooyoung's soft lips, the stares he gave him... God. He was so addicted to him... how could he get that man out of his mind? Fucking impossible.

I miss his warmth already... San thought while heading to the bathroom, looking for the most discreet place to take care of his little........ problem. Well, it was a rather big problem actually.

He tried to open the bathroom door, pressing on the handle multiple times but for some reason it wouldn't cave.

"Somebody in here?" Shouted San to the other side of the room. He put his ear against the door and heard water running as well as someone humming some song.

"Oh yeah it's me, sorry i won't be long~" answered Mingi, starting to hum again.

San sighed.

"Whyyyy, why now..." he exhaled, clenching his fists and shutting his eyes out of frustration, annoyed by life that was forbiding him to have some private time with himself.

He was really glad to be in this group, he loved his members so much. He couldn't describe how much they meant to him. Actually he thinks becoming an Idol was the best decision he had made in his entire life, it changed so many things. But sometimes it was SO exhausting to never really feel alone, not even once in a while. Especially when you crave that kind of alone time. The other members couldn't see him with a hard-on, it would be so embarassing... There was always someone around. Always. Which made it really risky to have that sort of relationship with Wooyoung too.

What was their relationship anyway? Best friends? Fuck buddies? Maybe more?....

Ugh i don't know... he thought while running his hand through his hair, pulling it back while looking at the floor, still in front of the bathroom door.

Thankfully, Mingi was the worst with showers, he always took ages just to wash himself which usually annoyed everyone a lot. But actually that was maybe the best thing it could happen to San right now. It was his best shot to enjoy himself with no one interrupting him. And since Mingi was his roommate, it was perfect. Felt almost fateful.

"Actually take your time, I'll shower later don't worry." he said to the other and quickly walked towards his bedroom, longing to take care of himself properly. He entered his room and locked the door behind him.

I better not be disturbed.

He sat down on the side of his bed, spreading his knees apart to allow his boner to have more space.

God it's huge...

He slightly leaned back, one hand pressing on the covers, maintaining his upper body up, the other started stroking slowly his cock through his pants. He exhaled deeply, closing his eyes to the so long awaited pleasure he was now feeling. He unzipped his trousers and pulled them down, caressing himself through his boxers. He couldn't wait to really touch himself cause now was just the beginning of it. Being really desperate, San started thrusting his hips against his hand, opening his mouth slightly. He needed more, so much more.

He slid his hand under his underwear, making his cold hand meet his throbbing dick, pre-cum already dripping from the tip. He started moving his hand up and down on his member, rubbing his thumb against his sensitive tip, imagining it was Wooyoung's tongue doing it for him.

"Mhhm~" he moaned softly while jerking off. Eyes closed, biting his bottom lip, starting now to feel very aroused.

He took off his boxers and t-shirt, feeling hot. Now laying down on his bed, he felt the cold air hit his member that was pointing up to the ceilling, pulsating as the blood rushed rapidly through it, making it twitch. San took his right hand up to his lips and spat in his palm, putting his hand on top of his bare erection, holding it and letting the saliva drip on it to all the way down. The change of temperature was delightful. Feeling the chill liquid run over his sensitive skin made San feel needy.

Now that his cock was dripping wet, he looked at it pulse while biting his lip. It reminded him when Wooyoung's full lips was sucking him off. That thought aroused him even more if that was possible. He grabbed his engorged member and started jerking it off once again, focusing on the tip like Woo did. As it started to feel so good, the latter increased his pace, moving his hips up without even realizing it, craving more contact. Now being short on breath. The neediness was taking over his body despite him. He desired Woo so bad. How could he not? That man was so sexy it was actually mind-blowing.

The room was now filled with wet noises and groans. It was crazy how just thinking of Wooyoung made San go feral. Making him lose his mind.

"F-Fuck.." moaned San, actually feeling so good right now.

I wish you were here with me Young-ah. I need you so bad.

San sit up, never ceasing to jerk off, it felt too good to stop. He grabbed a pillow and folded it on itself, burying enviously his wet cock inside it.

"Oh God~" He groaned while throwing his head back, thrusting eagerly inside the pillow that was now humid due to the ongoing greedy movements. San waved his hips back and forth slowly, just like he did when he was on top of Woo, arching his back, making the bed creak. The more he thrusted, the more pleasure he felt. He watched his dick getting swallowed by the pillow, slowly and deeply entering and pulling out of it. Just imagining Wooyoung replacing that pillow threw San off the edge. Grasping tighter at the cushion, his hipthrusts more rushed, more desperate. He quickly felt himself come soon. Since he rarely touched himself, when he had the chance to do so, it always felt amazing. Letting his imagination go places so lewd, it was exhilarating. If only Wooyoung was here with him...

He kept fucking his pillow, his pace being more greedy. San parted his lips as his head was thrown back, eyes closed as he felt his high come fast. The warmth in his lower stomach turned into fireworks when he felt his orgasm strike him hard.

"F-Fuck i'm cumming-" he gasped, groaning and moaning, overwhelmed by the blinding sensations. He tried to shut up even though the pleasure was way too strong.

When he got down from his high, he laid back on the bed, slightly out of breath, putting the pillow on his side.

"Well, i guess i'll have to wash that." he chuckled while reaching for his t-shirt, putting it back on so that he won't seem weird being naked for no reason. He took off the pillowcase and put it into the laundry basket. He then got up and went up to his wardrobe, looking for clean boxers since the previous ones were obviously stained. As he put them on, he unlocked the door. It opened a minute after.

"All yours ~" smiled Mingi to San, meaning the bathroom was finally available.

"Took you long enough" pointed out San.

"Wha- you said i could take my time!" scoffed Mingi.

"Yeah yeah i know i'm just messin' with you" he laughed while grabing a towel and heading to the bathroom. He really needed one steamy shower to wash his sweaty and sore body and... other fluids too...

He took off his shirt once again, looking himself up in the mirror.
Damn. He actually looked pretty hot right now, with his messy hair, glowing eyes, a thin layer of sweat covering his entire body. San thought it might be fun to tease Wooyoung a bit. He pulled out his phone and took a selfie of himself where he looked smoking hot, in all humility of course. His eyes were able to say so much more than actual words. On the photo he just took, he was shirtless, letting his broad shoulder's show as well as his sharp collarbones. He was giving a look where you could tell what he had just done earlier. The lust sparkling in his irises couldn't lie. He smirked at the idea of teasing Wooyoung that way. It made him feel excitment in his stomach.

He pressed the button "send" and put back his phone by the sink. All he wanted was Woo's attention. He wanted him to feel as obsessed as he did for him.

Hm, i wonder if he'll like my little surprise.

At that thought he smirked and entered the shower cabin, finally able to enjoy his hot shower, making his sore muscles ease.

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*notification sound*

As Wooyoung heard his phone vibrate, he grabbed it by his nightstand and sat up on his bed, curious of what this notification was about. He quickly unlocked it but was left even more curious.

Hm, San sent me a message? That's....... unusual. What does he want?

Wooyoung felt his cheeks burn and his eyes widened out as he tapped on his newly received message. It was a pic of San. Bare chest San. He was slightly covered in sweat, messy hair, giving a burning stare through the camera, his piercing gaze was penetrating Wooyoung's screen. It was so sharp it made him feel like San was looking directly at him which made him feel kind of shy. The caption written along the photo was:

"Like what you see?"

Wooyoung blushed hard. He locked his phone and threw it away on his bed covers. He then returned under his blanket, hiding his burning cheeks from his roommate because he didn't want him to start asking questions.

God he's hot. Thought Wooyoung while staring at nothing, biting his lip, completely lost in his nasty thoughts.

/the next day/

Only one day was left before the group performed at this big event. Because they rehearsed a very great deal the past few days, their manager decided they could rest until the moment comes so that they wouldn't be too tired for the actual performance.

The whole group hung out together, going out to get some drinks and stuff, strolling around in the park next to their dorms to get some fresh air. They were so busy all the time that they never had the actual chance to have those kinds of moments. That's why they were cherishing every minute of that stroll. Breathing the fresh air of November.

Of course it was still Seoul so the air was not that pure but whatever.

During that time, the two heated boys kept exchanging hot glances at each other. Sharing accomplice smirks everytime their eyes crossed. San's eyes kept wandering around his body. Seeing him walking around in his tight black jeans, his large grey hoodie that made him both very cute and sexy at the same time. All the older was thinking about right now was to take that sweater off. But the reality was that he had no choice but to remain frustrated all day long since there was no good time to be alone together, which built up their neediness a lot. Especially San's. He was so whipped for him. He couldn't wait to feel Wooyoung's lips against his once again. His tongue, his warmth, his touch... God.

As the day went on, the eight boys decided it was time to head back to their dorms. The sun was starting to set and they were kind of tired of walking. On their way over, Yunho spoke out.

"Guys, what do you say we watch some movie tonight? We never take the time to spend some actual time together. Plus it would relax us since tomorrow is a pretty huge deal." He suggested while smiling like an excited child.

"Oh yeaaah that sounds nice Yun~ that's actually a great idea!" Said Hongjoong cheerfully.

"Do you have anything in mind though?" Asked Yeosang.

"Hmmm.. dunno, how about some horror movie?" Suggested Mingi.

"Oh yeah cause that's really the kind of movie that's relaxing." Replied Yeosang ironically.

"How about a romantic one?" Asked Jongho.

"Sounds boring." Joked Hongjoong.

"Well, excuse me if i'm the only one here enjoying a little poetry."

"Who cares about poetry? I wanna see some blood!" Responded Mingi.

"What about you guys? What would you like to watch?" Asked Hongjoong while pointing towards San and Wooyoung with his chin. The both of them were walking behind the rest of the group, a smile on both their faces. San had his hand on Woo's ass when their leader turned to them like everybody else. Hongjoong's interruption made them come back to earth. Wooyoung quickly turned his gaze away from San, acting all awkward since he wasn't ready to have all the attention on him, he tried to act like nothing was happening. Although it was kind of obvious that Woo was a bit troubled. On the other hand, San kept eyeing the other with a smirk, thinking about something dirty perhaps? Yeah, most likely.

"I-I don't know guys, i'm okay with anything as long as it's not boring i guess" Answered Wooyoung while getting his phone out to cover his awkwardness.

"Hm, 'kay, what about you San-ah?" Asked Hongjoong.

"Don't care, surprise me~" shrugged San with a smile while turning his head to look at Wooyoung once again. As if his eyes were only at ease while looking at the other. As he kept admiring the other beautiful features, he noticed that Wooyoung was... blushing? Was he shy? That the others caught them in a moment where they were kind of close? San smiled even harder to that thought but tried to hide it because let's be honest, in the eyes of the other members, he really had no reason to smile like a complete idiot.

After that little talk, the boys kept walking towards their dorms. Once they arrived they directly all sat on their couch, dimming the lights and ordering some pop-corn and sodas.

"So, what are we watching?" Asked Seongwha while rubbing his hands together. Having a malicious look on his face.

"No Hwa, we're not watching any Star Wars movie, just drop it." Laughed Hongjoong while making the other sit next to him.

"Oh come oooooon" begged Seonghwa, joining his hands together with pleading eyes.

"No means no." Laughed the leader while turning the television on.

"Yunho, since it's you who thought of this movie night, you choose and we'll all have to agree with it."

"Alright." He Nodded, closing his eyes, two fingers holding his chin, giving his choice a lot of thinking.

After a few seconds of quiet, Yunho finally broke the silence.

"We will watch........ Titanic."

"What?" Said Yeosang with a disappointed face.

"YES" said Jongho, raising both his arms as a sign of hapiness.

"Alright then, it has been decided y'all, there will be no argument whatsoever, come on let's put it on the TV." Said Hongjoong calmly.

Yeosang sighed but didn't reply anything. He will have to make his piece with it.

After a little while, the movie started. They were all in the dark, under blankets while eating some snacks, enjoying their movie time together. Of course Wooyoung and San were sat next to each other. At first San tried to focus on the movie, but he quickly got distracted by the boy next to him. Why in the world was he eating his candy bar like that?? Putting his full lips around it and sucking on it like that... What was he trying to pull off? Was he trying to kill him?

But as San was litteraly dazed out while looking at the younger's lips, he felt a hand slowly sliding between his thighs, gripping the inner side tightly while looking at him with a provicative look, still sucking and licking his snack.

"Why are you looking at me like that? Do you want some San-ah?" Asked the younger while handing his candy bar to the other. San eyed Wooyoung with steamy eyes. He already could feel the blood rushing rapidly to his now semi-hard dick. The simple sight of Wooyoung sucking on that sweet treat... God... He was just too weak for that.

The older took the candy bar and slightly parted his lips, laying them on top on the candy, tasting the sweet taste of Wooyoung saliva.

Before that, San was already thinking of kissing Woo, but right now he NEEDED to kiss him. Having to taste his saliva reminded himself of their last kiss. How was he supposed to resist? To restrain himself from devouring Wooyoung right here, right now? Only a saint could.

Suddenly, Wooyoung got really close which surprised the older. He laid his lips on the candy bar as well. There was now just the sweet snack separating both their lips. San was worried the others might think they were kissing, (which they were almost doing) but everyone else were focused on the movie. And with the room being completely in the dark, they wouldn't pay attention to them anyway.

Wooyoung slyly slid his hand under the blanket a little.... higher, his lips still agaisnt the candy, still sucking and licking it, making San extremely horny, looking to the younger with so much desire. The fact that Wooyoung was playing with him like that... teasing him so recklessly... It was a dangerous game he was trying to play.

As Wooyoung ran his hand against the older's crotch, he felt something rather.... big and hard poking out desperatly. His boxers feeling now way too tight.

"Does that turn you on? God you're such a perv..." whispered Wooyoung while smirking.

"Shut up, it's your fault i'm like this..."

"Hm, and how is that?"

"Because of your fucking lips, I can't think of anything else... you drive me so, so insane Woo..." Whispered San with a desperate sigh, moving his lips to the other's neck, slowly running his tongue up against Wooyoung's soft skin. The younger muffled back a moan, his neck being one of his sensitive spot. But he was also feeling himself blush. He couldn't help but to feel happy to those words, knowing he was making San feel this way.

And he was definetly gonna take that to his advantage.

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"Does that turn you on? God you're such a perv..." whispered Wooyoung while smirking.

"Shut up, it's your fault i'm like this..."

"Hm, and how is that?"

"'Cause of your fucking lips, I can't think of anything else... you drive me so, so insane Woo..." Whispered San with a desperate sigh, moving his lips to the other's neck, slowly running his tongue up against Wooyoung's soft skin. The younger muffled back a moan, his neck being one of his sensitive spot.

He was also feeling himself blush. He couldn't help but to feel happy to those words, knowing he was making San feel this way.

"Please don't stop what you're doing." Whispered San as he pressed his own hand onto Wooyoung's, moving it eagerly against his engorged boner. He exhaled a barely audible moan, which was more of a sigh, never ceasing to look deep into Wooyoung's eyes. It felt so good being touched like that. Especially by that one person he yearned for.

San bit his bottom lip and closed his eyes.

"God that feels... so good" he said, making Woo's hand move a lilttle harder against his strong hard-on. San's erection was now very huge, Wooyoung was able to feel it throb through the now slightly wet and light fabric. The younger then started to rub his palm against the whole length, stroking it with deep and slow movments, looking closely to the older's clenched face. To this delightful wave of pleasure he was feeling, San closed his eyes even harder and grasped the blanket tighter, mouth half opened, trying to contain his pleasure. That very blanket that was hardly hiding all of their dirty actions from the rest of the group's sight. God bless darkness for existing and letting them satisfy their deep and burning desires for each other.

"You're so good at that" smiled San whispering in Wooyoung's ear, his hot breath hitting the younger's sensitive skin.

"Thank you" he smiled, feeling himself blush while giving San a lustful smirk, looking him deep in his eyes whille biting his bottom lip too. He could just feel the desire rise, more and more.

"Oh no, actually, don't thank me just yet," he said while applying more pressure on the other's hand on his own member. San noticed how Wooyoung was squirming against the couch. Seems like he needed to be touched too, the older noticed how much Woo was horny right now. His flushed cheeks, short breath, foggy eyes... He needed to feel good. And he will.

San took his two first fingers and started to discreetly lick them, making them drip wet. He then lift up Wooyoung's shirt, making sure the others were focused enough on the movie and not on their little... moment. San slid his fingers slowly along Woo's spine, reaching his lower-back under his t-shirt. Wooyoung immediatly arched his back, feeling desperate from San's touch. He was also wondering what the hell was he doing? He thought San would take care of his... thing at the front and not on his back?

"Tell me if you wanna stop.." said the older.

And to Wooyoung's surprise, he felt the other slide one finger past his boxer, meeting his ass' skin and suddenly, he felt his wet finger rub against his very sensitive and twitching hole. The younger gasped silently and arched his back even more to that rush of pleasure. He dreamt so hard about being touched that way, about this type of pleasure he felt the other day.

San was now having under his touch a Wooyoung with really short breath, shaky legs and one red, swollen bottom lip from keeping chewing on it to restrain himself from moaning and whimpering out loud this whole time. Seeing Wooyoung like that encouraged the older to act with even more confidence. With that, San took it to the next level and entered a single finger past Wooyoung's rim, looking right into his eyes, trying to see if he liked it.

And to San's most pleasing view, it seemed Wooyoung quite liked what he was feeling. San could see his teary eyes and frowned brows, staring lewdly at him as his lips were parted, some saliva wetting his bottom lip since he bit and licked it earlier, making it lustfully shine as he grasped harder on the blanket. This new type of pleasure was simply delightful. It was completely different from being stimulated by his own dick, that was something else. And San understood it quite well.

"Mhm-... It feels..... good, please keep doing.. that" hushed Wooyoung breathly into San's ear, grasping his firm thigh through the covers, his hips now moving on their own, craving for more depth.

"S-San-ah, please touch me more, please... I wanna feel good, like r-really good.. please, i can't be edged like that anymore, it's too hard" begged Wooyoung lowly, his eyes pleading for more as he could feel his cock twitch and throb through his sweatpants.

"Well, aren't you a little slut? You're so needy right now, it's embarrassing.." he said, knowing Wooyoung liked to be talked to like that while enhancing his movements inside him, San slid his other hand against Wooyoung's pointing and leaking boner, starting to stroke it up and down against the fabric, still fucking his asshole with one finger.

"Is this what you want? Hm? Being touched like the slut you are?"

Wooyoung nodded rapidly, bottom lip still bit, the double stimulation being way too intense to talk.

"I can't hear you. Speak or else i'll stop."

Wooyoung looked up at San, trying to see if he was really serious about what he just said. San raised his eyebrows and nodded while looking at Wooyoung, making him understand that he was not kiding right now. Wooyoung grasped tight San's hoodie, hanging on it as he placed with difficulty his lips up to San's ear, his body being unsteady due to the rush of pleasure he was feeling. He could only whisper few words..

"Hm-Yes, th-that's what I want, please, please keep going," pleaded Wooyoung with difficulty into San's ear as the latter kept fucking his asshole skillfully. Wooyoung felt himself getting now really close.

"Good boy... so obedient. I'm so proud of you" praised San while entering a second finger into his hole, moving deeply and rapidly. Fucking it just the way Wooyoung found it to be delightful. Still stroking his erection. San felt the younger tense up, his hand grasping the blanket hard as he silently came, reaching his delightful climax, this new pleasure being way too overwhelming for him. His hole clenched around San's fingers, body trembling, waves of pleasure hitting him hard while he shot his hot semen inside his now soaking boxers.

As his orgasm ended, he whispered out of breath into San's ear once again before gently but envily licking it.

"I want to suck your dick, right now." hushed Wooyoung while going down from the other's ear, licking and sucking his soft neck, massaging San's inner thigh as he was still rubbing himself relentlessly against him, slowly coming down from his high. The latter looked at Woo's burning gaze and understood what he had to do. They both stood up from the couch, not even knowing if the movie was ending soon, or if it had just started. They kinda lost track of time to be honest...

"Um, guys? We're feeling tired, we'll just head and go to sleep, good night." Said San as he grabbed Wooyoung's hand and dragged him directly to the younger's own bedroom. The other members didn't even have time to answer as everything went so fast. They all looked at each other a bit confused, not understanding what was the rush.

As they barely arrived inside the room, the younger suddenly pinned San against the wooden door, closing it in the process. He pressed his upper body against the other, roughly kissing him while moving his knee up against San's hard and sensitive boner, making the latter moan deeply against their lips. Wooyoung took off San's hoodie and t-shirt, running his hands on his hot skin. He stopped the kiss to take a step back and admire his perfectly shaped torso, running his finger along every line his abs were creating. Wooyoung looked up into San's eyes, exchanging accomplice stares with so much lust and desire in their irises. He started kissing San's lips, then his jawline, leaving wet kisses. He then kissed and licked his collarbones, then his chest, then abs, to finally end on his own knees, licking San's erection through his sweatpants, locking eyes with him. He grabbed both sides of the latter pants and slid it down his muscular thighs, moving very very slowly, litterally torturing San from edging him that much. Wooyoung was feeling so much exctitement from this, being on his knees, wanting only one thing right now, sucking San's dick, tasting it in his mouth. He longed that feeling so greatly. Finally, San's hard and burning cock popped out in front of his greedy eyes, tip leaking and length throbbing. The fresh air felt like sweet torture to his now revealed member. San grabbed a fistful of Wooyoung's messy hair and guided his lips in front of his leaking and pulsing tip. Wooyoung took out his hot tongue and licked the whole thing like a lollipop, still locking eyes with the other. He then closed his full lips around the tip, carving his cheeks and sucking it with envy. Just like the candy bar earlier. He kissed the tip, driving San desperate for more.

"Come on, suck harder" said San, grasping Wooyoung's hair a bit tighter. Wooyoung smirked and nodded.

"Yes, Sir."

Wooyoung shoved his dick down his tight throat skilfully, feeling so fulfilled to finally have this amazing cock inside his mouth. Moaning of contentment when San sighed of pleasure. Seeing San's face grow more and more pleased was such a joy, to be the only one able to contort his sweet features into lewd ones. Seeing his breathing shorten, his face flushing, his eyes darken. Just because of him. That was so fucking arousing.

Wooyoung went back and forth on San's erection, bobbing his head with deep and slow movments, playing with his tongue in between, sucking with just the right force, stimulating San so good. He sucked with lust his engorged member, making sure he could feel through his blowjob how much he desired him. Wooyoung laid a hand on San's upper thigh, grasping gently when he would shove his cock deeper, adjusting to the size inside his cavity. San placed his hand on top of Woo's, holding it tenderly. Wooyoung held it back, entrelacing their fingers. Sharing this moment in complete trust.

What San liked even more than being sucked off was the view it gave him, Wooyoung with a mouthful of his dick, the stares they shared, the desire they felt. He bit his lip and waved his hips envily inside the younger's entrance, slowly losing his mind. Squeezing tighter between their linked fingers.

"I can't believe how good you are at that, god..." groaned San as he felt his pleasure rise really fast. He wasn't able to resist the younger, he simply was giving the best blowjobs anyone could've ever give...

Wooyoung continued sucking, looking up to San with a glare full of desire and a little smirk curving his lips. This slutty attitude was such a turn-on. The younger slid his free hand, landing on his waist, carressing and scratching it with envy which stimulated San even more.

The older could cum just by looking Wooyoung in the eyes. That's how much he was hot.

"Woo, I- think i'm gonna cum," exhaled San, his grip on Wooyoung's hair getting even tighter, head against the wooden door, eyes closed, face frowned, mouth half-opened.

As he heard those words, Wooyoung increased his speed, only sucking and licking the tip while stroking the base with his right hand. Which didn't give San much time to feel himself come.

San moaned and grabbed tighter Woo's hair, helping him to go even deeper on his cock.

"I-I'm gonna-" he said before thrusting his hips into the other's throat, releasing his load inside, being short-breathed and shaking from his orgasm.

"Wow," said San while panting, still recovering from all the pleasure he felt.

"I know right~" smiled Wooyoung as he wiped off the cum and saliva around his lips with his forearm.

"you're so talented Woo, i think you should change your career" joked San as he grabbed Wooyoung's t-shirt, making him stand up. He looked at him with a warm smile before kissing him deeply, making their burning tongues meet once again.

"Do you want to sleep together tonight? Otherwise i'll feel lonely.." said San with a pouty face.

"Sure, you big baby," laughed Wooyoung, giving San a quick kiss on the nose.

They both changed into their pajamas and got under the blanket, cuddling and shortly falling asleep together, a smile on their face.

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Wooyoung untangled himself from the sheets, stretching his arms over his head while letting out a sleepy yawn, sitting on his side of the bed lazily.

I don't want to get up... I miss his warmth already. Thought Wooyoung while pouting, glancing back over San's asleep expression, face burried in his pillow which he was also side-hugging.

He's so cute... It should be illegal to be this adorable. He thought before getting up, putting on his soft slippers and heading to the kitchen to make his precious and awaited morning coffee.

Not one second in the kitchen and Hongjoong popped in the doorframe, same messy hair and tired face as every morning.

"Dude, stop stalking me" laughed gently Wooyoung while stirring his coffee as he was standing up in front of the kitchen counter.

"Like I have nothing better to do" answered Hongjoong, while turning on the coffee machine. "We just happen to get up at the same time,"

"That's what true stalkers do, finding excuses. Come on admit it, you looooowve mweee" said Wooyoung with an exceeding load of cuteness, wiggling his butt, making a little dance which gave Hongjoong chills of cringe.

"Oh god no, not the dance," said the older desperatly, fakely acting troubled, one hand hiding his own eyes from this unbearable sight.

"Oh stop it, i know you looowve my aegyos~ don't ya?" Replied Wooyoung with a cute voice, winking exaggeratingly.

"Wow, it's too early to cringe me out like that" laughed Hongjoong

"Sowrry" answered Woo, falsely pouting while taking a sip of his steamy coffee.

"Don't worry Young-ah, but you know, you should keep these aegyos for your San~ I think he'll like them better than me." said Hongjoong with a smirk, sipping his coffee too.

"W-What? What do you mean by that?" Stuttered the latter, hiding his flushed expression under his messy bangs, drinking some more coffee.

"Nothing, you two just seems very close lately,"

"N-No, not really no,"

"Oh come ooon~ you're always together, like litterally. By the way, what was that about yesterday? You blew us off.. I mean, the movie had just started and you both went to sleep, weird."

Wooyoung didn't know what to say as an excuse of why they spent so much time together... Why they both went 'to sleep'... They were not that discreet as they thought they were apparently.

"Um... We just had to... to talk through some stuff... important stuff, that's why." He answered hesitantly, having flashbacks of what him and San were actually doing together in his room yesterday. Those images made his cheeks turn even redder.

"But um, sorry about the movie hyung, i know we don't always have the chance to spend some relaxing time all together..."

"It's not that big a deal, don't worry about it. I'm much more curious about the things you had to discuss with San, it must have been important to talk about it during the movie. Is everything ok? You know you can talk to me about anything right? As our leader, i must be here for every one of our members. So if there's anything you'd like to talk about, just know i'm also here for that." Said Hongjoong with a sincere expression.

A silence invaded the room, leaving Woo drowning in his own thoughts.

...

Should he talk about it? Like actually telling him? That they've been involved? In that kind of relationship? Him and San? San and him? Both of them? Sexually?

Wow.

That was waaay too much.

Especially before their big performance tonight...
Maybe he should keep it to himself for the time being, after all there was no need to rush into revelations like that...

After a long minute of silence, Wooyoung finally snapped out of it.

"Thank you hyung, really, it's great to know i have someone i can trust." said Woo with a warm smile, resting his head on his hyung's shoulder.

The latter patted the younger's hair softly.

"Come on, we should go get ready, practice is in less than an hour," said Hongjoong before ruffling Wooyoung's hair gently, fatherly like.

"You're right," nodded Woo before gulping down his last sips of now tepid coffee, placing down his cup in the sink, rincing it and going back to his bedroom where an awoke San was waiting for him, still laid down, hugging a pillow. He was probably missing his plushie, 'Shiber'.

"Good morning gorgeous, did you sleep okay?" Asked Wooyoung with an amused smile.

"Mhm, missed you~" answered San with a pouty face.

"Aww, my poor baby~" giggled Wooyoung, sitting next to the older.

"Are you mocking me right now?" threated San, eyebrows slightly frowned, lifting his fist in the air playfully.

"Just a little bit~"

"Yaaaah!" shouted San before grabbing Wooyoung by the shoulders, swapping positions with him, now riding him and starting tickling him to death.

"Yah!! Stop it! stop it!" laughed Wooyoung uncontrollably, having teary eyes because of how much he was laughing. San knew exactly where he was most sensitive to attack him effectively.

The older stopped suddenly when their eyes met, getting completly lost into Wooyoung's dark irises. The latter stopped laughing and looked into San's eyes as well, feeling the atmosphere change, the tension rise. He started to get hot.

"San-ah?"

"...Hm?" He answered slowly, completely hypnotized.

Wooyoung couldn't wait any longer and needingly jumped on San's lips, kissing him roughly. He wrapped his arms around San's neck and pressed his body against him eagerly. The older immediatly replied to the kiss, licking and biting Wooyoung's bottom lip, wanting to enter inside his mouth so bad. The warmth of their burning tongues meeting aroused them both too much. Wooyoung wrapped his legs around San's waist and made their lower bodies collide.
San let out a sigh of pleasure against their wet lips as he starting lifting the younger's t-shirt, brushing his fingers against his sensitive skin which made the latter moan needingly between their lips.

As they started to ran out of oxygen, they stopped and stared into each other eyes, all blushed and panting.

"Actually... we can't right now, we have to get ready," said Wooyoung with a frustrated look. San laid down on the side and sighed, their bodies still pressed tight against each other.

"That sucks..." he sighed, putting away a strand of Wooyoung's hair behind his ear, admiring his sharp and mesmerizing features.

"I know..."

"Should we quit our jobs? Like that, all we could do is kiss... and kiss... and kiss... all day long." said the older slowly as he was softly caressing Wooyoung's cheek with his thumb. His gaze moved down to his plump and juicy lips, staring at them with desire, his thumb now brushing against them enviously. The latter looked up at San, their eyes met once again which made Wooyoung blush even more. A sparkle of lust was shining in their irises.
But Wooyoung reluctantly had to come back to earth.

"We can't. You have no idea how much i hate it right now. But.. we have to get ready.."

San exhaled a desperate sigh.

"Alright... let's go," he said before going up lazily.

"See ya in practice Young-ah," said San before leaving the room, getting back to his own bedroom to actually get ready.

Wooyoung let out a deep and long sigh while laying down on his bed, staring at the ceiling.

Why is it so hard to just be with him? Without the others asking questions or getting interrupted all the time. So frustrating... he thought, getting up himself to get ready for today. Starting off first by picking his clothes.

Tonight's gonna be so hard... Being on stage with all those eyes watching... Having him in my sight and not being able to kiss him... to touch him...

God.. I can't wait for it to be over.

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After months of hard training and practice, the day had come.

Few hours were left before the grand renowned television event started, also known as MAMA, where the group would appear. The eight boys rehearsed all day, preparing themselves mentally and physically for it. The practice session was intense. Every move had to be perfect, every note flawless. After all, there was a lot on the line. For them, for their reputation, for their fans. Millions of people would be watching them, not to mention it is a live concert, adding even more pressure to their shoulders.

Despite the importance of this day and the stakes implied, San couldn't focus. His eyes kept wandering, searching for Wooyoung's in the practice room. He couldn't help glancing at him throughout rehearsal, when they crossed paths during the choreography, in the mirror when he looked up while dancing, his eyes couldn't help themselves, like magnets, he was drawn to him. Not to mention Wooyoung's intense focus while dancing only made him more captivating. His seriousness was incredibly attractive to San. Honestly, how was he supposed to focus on anything else? Clearly that was impossible.

But work should always come first. Right? It had to.

The more San was thinking about it, the more he felt like they needed to have a little conversation... They really should talk about.......... them. About their relationship and what they've become. They couldn't lie to themselves anymore at this point. Clearly there was something between them. And it wasn't just physical.

As for Wooyoung, he was feeling quite overwhelmed. Having San's gaze on him during practice not helping him ease his nervousness. It was killing him since all he wished to do was to look back at him, to share sweet eyecontact with the one that made his heart flutter. Only, he had to be rational. As much as he wanted to, he couldn't afford to.

Wooyoung had to admit he handled the pressure pretty poorly when it came to his feelings. Having to deal with the performance to come but also with what his heart and body was feeling. He couldn't. He had to focus. Otherwise he won't be able to work effectively. Thus, he decided to ignore San's soft looks and instead gave all his attention to his dance moves, all that newly learned choreography was already a handful. He wanted to give his all. His worst fear was to perform badly and disappoint everyone. That's why he couldn't let himself go into that right now.

The final rehearsal session ended, the members congratulated one another. All sweaty and panting. Stressed but still remaining very determined, wanting to give their absolute best when the time would come.

After few minutes of well deserved rest, it was now time to get ready. Just a couple of hours were left before the show started. The backstages right before the concert started were filled with people running everywhere. The preparation being every time very chaotic indeed. Costumes, makeup, and final adjustments kept everyone busy. Wooyoung felt the pressure rise up. Trying to pull himself together and leave his feelings on the side of the road which wasn't that simple, his heart and his mind telling him to do two totally seperate things.

As for San, he was kinda frustrated not to interract with the younger, not being able to touch him, to make him smile, whisper in his hear, hug him... Anything would be an excuse to connect with him. Although, San understandood that he needed his space and decided to observe him discretly from afar.

After long minutes of wait, the time had finally come. The cue had been given. It was time to get up on stage.

As they heard the MC's voice resonate, announcing their arrival on stage, the lights dimmed and the crowd's applause and screams echoed through the concert room.

The performance began, The music overflowing with energy and emotion. The eight boys threw themselves into the choreography, offering a flawless spectacle everyone will surely remember. Although Wooyoung felt quite tensed during the whole thing, focusing really hard on the moves and the timings, he feared mistaking at any moment. Feeling self aware of his every movements, not being able to deliver the performance he wanted to, the fans deserved better. But he just couldn't work right knowing the object of all his thoughts and desire was right next to him on the very same stage. The truth was that Wooyoung didn't feel like working right now, he didn't want to be on stage with all the pressure and all the stakes that implied, with all those cameras on him... He just wanted to lay on his bed with San in his arms.... was it really too much to ask? Without having to hide, or to think about if someone will know or even suspect something. It was so tiring to always be careful and preventive about something that has become much, much more important in his life during the past few days. And yes, the famous Woosan were always cuddling and kissing cheeks so people were used to see them close, only now it was a different kind of closeness, one that involved intense feelings. Wer'e not talking about casual skinship they use to do infront of the cameras and fans, wer'e talking about impulses and desires. The kinds where you can't pretend you're just friends.

As the final note resonated throughout the whole stage, the applause thundered around them, the group thanked the crowd and got off the stage to go back to their lodges. They could hear the MC announce the next artist to perform as they got down. They all cheered with excitement, congratulating one another on the hard work they've accomplished. Wooyoung did as well, offering a small smile but remained less enthousiast, replaying everything in his head. He couldn't shake the feeling that he did badly. That he was off key at times and that he simply was shitty. Although he gave his all, he couldn't help himself but to think he did a mediocre job. Only, the thing that Wooyoung didn't know is that he was only bad in his head, since he actually performed like a real pro. But being way too hard on himself, he didn't see it that way.

The black-haired boy quickly felt smothered, feeling like he was gonna collapse from all the thoughts he had on his mind. He rushed to the bathroom to get some air. It was too much for him right now. He entered inside a stall and sat on the lowered seat cover, taking a deep breath and burrying his face inside the crook of his palms. Being a little careful not to ruin his stunning makeup the artists did on him earlier. he had a smoky black eyeshadow on and reddish shiny gloss on his plump lips. The toilet was silent, no one else was there. The only thing that could be heard was the distant sound of the speakers blasting the music of the next group inside the arena. Wooyoung exhaled and passed a hand through his silky yet lacqued hair, feeling that same sensation of suffocation slowly coming down.

"Ugh... How can i be like that in such a moment... The members count on me, i can't be distracted like that." he mumbled to himself.

Suddenly he heard the bathroom door open, footsteps being now the only noise he could focus on. He pretended like he was not here.

"Wooyoung? stop hiding i saw you coming in."

Wooyoung rolled his eyes and sighed. He knew who this voice belonged to.

"What do you want?"

"See if you're ok"

"I'm fine thanks."

"Yeah you really seem to be, bathrooms must be your safe place, that's why you're hiding in them, to enjoy the view or something."

Wooyoung sighed once more and unlocked the door, resignating himself since he knew San won't ever cave.

"Satisfied?" He said as he came out of the fancy stall, appearing a little tense to San's perception.

"Why are you hiding, are you all right?"

"I'm not hiding"

"Um... It really feels like you are" chuckled San as he approached his body towards Wooyoung's, placing his warm hand on his cheek, slowly caressing it with his thumb. Then proceeding to place his palm on his forehead, trying to see if he was warm.

"You don't seem to have a fever."

"I never said I was sick" Replied Wooyoung plainly as he stared at his feet.

"Well why did you rush here? I didn't hear you flush the toilet so it means it wasn't that kind of urge" laughed San.

"But really, come on, tell me what's wrong? I want to help." Continued San, staring at him with tender eyes, sounding genuine.

"It's nothing.... Don't worry about it"

San looked at Wooyoung with a concerned look.

"I don't believe you Woo, I know you too well"

"Well then it's your problem," he said as he tried getting out of San's hold, walking towards the door. But he quickly got caught up by a soft hand, not letting him go that easily.

"Are you stressed? You shouldn't be, you did such a great job during the performance."

"You can't say that, you didn't even see..."

"Actually i did... it was kind of hard not to look at you, you were so beautiful." he said with an insitant gaze. Wooyoung blushed. Still looking down as he held tighter San's hand.

"Thank you for looking after me, but don't stare at me like that on stage, otherwise i can't concentrate."

"Why? Do I distract you in some way?" he smirked as he approached his face towards Wooyoung much closer, lifting up the latter's chin with his fingers, making the younger look directly at him. Their faces now being few inches apart. Wooyoung could feel San's warm breath hit his glossy lips, his hands now resting on his hard and firm chest, he could feel the older's skin burn against his palms which was soothing, although he couldn't help feeling shy as San gave him those kind of looks such as right now. A seductive grin on his face, gazing upon him with so much love and desire. Wooyoung quickly turned his gaze away, feeling shy to be looked at like that. San gently grabbed his chin and replaced his face right where it belonged.

"Look at me." Said the older with a firm tone.

Wooyoung felt shivers down his spine and bit his bottom lip, having now a way steamier and submissive look on his face.

"Better" smiled San as he passed his arms around Wooyoung waist, laying his hands against his lower-back as he slowly closed the gap between their bodies. Wooyoung quickly felt hot. Being so close to him like that... It was so hard to keep himself from feeling the way he felt. Hot and needy.

Without realizing it, Wooyoung slid timidly his fingers behind San's neck, feeling his soft black hair against his fingertips. Looking up at him desperately with tinted cheeks.

"Why are you always doing that" Whispered Wooyoung as his gaze lowered from his eyes to the other's shiny lips, completely mesmerized by their curves, the way they moved as San spoke out.

"Doing what?" exhaled the latter, his face getting closer and closer to Wooyoung's. Their lips almost brushing each other.

"Making me feel like that..." He spoke in a low voice, losing himself as his thoughts became hazy, his cheeks being hotter than ever.

"Feel like what...?"

"Feel like...." He muttered confusedly, looking still to those tempting lips. A silence invaded the room, hanging San by a thread. The atmosphere surrounding them slowly became heavy, charged with an unspoken desire. Only their eyes were able to talk. Wooyoung couldn't hold himself back any longer and pulled savagely San towards him by grasping his shirt, closing enviously the gap between their lips. The two men moaned between their breath, both craving the same thing. They immediatly parted their lips, making their tongues meet. Wooyoung's desperate moan got muffled against their passionate kiss, slowly becoming more rough, more rash. San tightened his grip on Wooyoung's hips. The younger slid his hands onto San's broad shoulders, gripping them as he deepened the kiss, always wanting more. The latter pushed Wooyoung inside a stall, closing the door behind them, never breaking the kiss. This one was different, there were more... passion into it, more haste. Like there will be no tomorrow. Like they will be out of oxygen if they'd stopped. The only thing that could be heard in the room was the sound of their lips meeting roughly, the wet noises from their languorous exchange resonating throughout the whole bathroom. Wooyoung couldn't help but to moan against their lips, feeling so needy right now. He felt so much excitement. He slid one hand under San's black shirt, feeling his tight muscles under his fingertips, which made him feel more desire that it possibly could.

"Mh.. San-ah.. I.... I don't think we should be doing this" Said with difficulty Wooyoung through the kiss as he skillfully unbuttoned the latter's shirt.

"Why not?" smirked the other, never breaking the kiss, one hand massaging Wooyoung's ass.

"Because.... they're going to wonder where we went.."

"I don't care," he answered through the kiss, pinning the younger against the door, sighing of pleasure as he made his growing boner rub against Wooyoung's lower abdomen.

"We're not even in our regular clothes, our stylists are gonna notice if we stain them..." said pantingly Wooyoung as he slid his hand between both their lower bodies, stroking San's erection through his pants which made the latter moan against his ear.

"Your body doesn't agree with you Young-ah." joked the older as he ran his greedy hands underneath the younger's black shirt only to meet his hot skin, sending shiver's down the latter's spine. The older caressed Woo's chest while kissing his neck, his fingertips lingering onto his sensitive nipples which made him let out a shaky moan, somewhat between surprise but mostly arousal. San rose the latter's chin firmly, tilting his face up as he enhanced the kiss, deepening it roughly, making Wooyoung a moaning mess, waving his hips seductively against San's. Grasping the older's half-opened shirt tight. San slid his right hand down, caressing Wooyoung's ass, as he pressed his lower parts harder against the other's, their bodies being completely tied against each other, rocking their hips erraticly, longing for more contact. Although it was difficult to properly feel each other with that much fabric.

As they were kissing and rubbing their crotch together, the sound of the bathroom door opening could be heard through the whole room as well as lazy footsteps. They both looked at each other, completely frozen on their spot, not moving an inch nor breathing.

What the hell are we supposed to do??

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一"Your body doesn't agree with you Young-ah." joked the older as he ran his greedy hands underneath the younger's black shirt only to meet his hot skin, sending shiver's down the latter's spine. The older caressed Woo's chest while kissing his neck, his fingertips lingering onto his sensitive nipples which made him let out a shaky moan, somewhat between surprise but mostly arousal. San rose the latter's chin firmly, tilting his face up as he enhanced the kiss, deepening it roughly, making Wooyoung a moaning mess, waving his hips seductively against San's. Grasping the older's half-opened shirt tight. San slid his right hand down, caressing Wooyoung's ass, as he pressed his lower parts harder against the other's, their bodies being completely tied against each other, rocking their hips erraticly, longing for more contact. Although it was difficult to properly feel each other with that much fabric.

As they were kissing and rubbing their crotch together, the sound of the bathroom door opening could be heard through the whole room as well as lazy footsteps. They both looked at each other, completely frozen on their spot, not moving an inch nor breathing.

San placed his index in front of his own lips, staring down seductively at Wooyoung's flushed face.

"Stay quiet." He ordered in a mutter against his ear, making the submissive boy shiver from excitment as he lustfully glared inside San's daring eyes. He covered Wooyoung's mouth tightly with one hand as he slid the other down to unzip the younger's pants, now palming his erection through his underwear, stroking it slowly, making the other so desperate, not being able to even breathe properly due to the hand blocking his airway. San litteraly challenged him with his gaze to remain silent as he playfully increased his pace on his pre-cumming dick, loving the deseperation on his flushed face. San could feel Wooyoung's hot breath crash agaisnt his palm. The control he held over him, shutting him up like that, deciding weheter he could make noise or not, that was way too hot for him to even process how sexy this man was under his dominant sight right now.

The unwelcomed stranger whom just entered the room started whistling some tune, making water run out of a faucet, the dude was probably redoing his hairstyle or something. All they could hope for was he won't try entering the very same cubicle they were in. Because that would be an issue.

On the other side of the wooden stall, Wooyoung was pinned hard against the locked door, being mercilessly stimulated. San stroking his erected cock up and down through the fabric, insisting on his sentitive tip, making Wooyoung wetter and wetter by the second, his excitment at its peak. The silence he had to maintain was getting really hard to achieve. Their faces close, staring desirely into each other's eyes.

After endless minutes, they finally heard the footsteps marching towards the exit door. As the loud thud of the door being closed resonated through the room, Wooyoung hurrily took off San's hand and crashed his humid lips against his in a hum, grasping his black shirt tightly, kissing him envily, muffling his needy whimpers down their kiss.

"Mhh my god- *pant* i... amost fainted." chuckled the younger against their wet lips, a little out of breath as he envily slid one hand behind San's lower back, pulling him closer, making their bodies pressed against.

"That was.. hot," laughed Woo, slowing the pace of their sensual exchange, seductively slipping his tongue against San's lower lip seconds after, craving to taste him once more, like a junky who hadn't had his dosage. San enjoyed that move and opened his mouth happily, welcoming Wooyoung's hot tongue inside. He exhaled a breathy moan at the sensation of their burning muscles finally reunited. He slid slyly his hand between Woo's boxers and lower abdomen's skin, beginning to stroke his wet, bare erection, his pace getting faster as their kiss got more passionate again. Wooyoung couldn't help himself and let out needy whimpers, waving his hips towards San's hand, desiring so much more.

"I need you closer" Smiled Wooyoung sexily as he started palming the dominant's boner through the fabrics as well, biting his bottom lip just to the thought of San's member against his own.

San smirked, looking teasingly at Woo before unbuttoning his own black pants, sliding them along his muscular thighs, a very visible bump was deforming his underwear. Wooyoung smiled with his lip bit and ran his teasing fingers back on his covered cock, never ceasing to look at him in the eye as he started stroking his engorged boner, his excitment beginning to feel unbearable. San immediatly grabbed Wooyoung's ass while kissing his neck seductively and made their clothed erections meet once more, but this time, only sheer and thin fabric was separating them. San was able to feel Wooyoung's intimacy much better against his own, he couldn't help himself and moaned lowly, feeling more and more desire every passing second, softly throwing his head back as the friction felt delightful.

"It feels... so good." panted San as he waved his hips gently, parting his lips to let out a needy groan before digging his face harder inside Woo's neck, licking and sucking his perfect tanned skin, making the latter's breath hitch, closing his eyes at the sweet torture the other's tongue was inflicting, running his slim fingers through the older's soft hair. Although they forcefully had to break the kiss at some point in order to allow themselves to catch their breath, they continued waving their hips against both their erections, now moaning while staring deeply at each other. Wooyoung wrapped his arms around San's shoulders, as he dug his flushed face inside San's chest, letting out whimpers as his mouth was pressed against the silky black fabric. The older slid his free hand through Wooyoung's hair, grasping a handful fist of it, pulling his head back as it let Wooyoung's soft neck to his disposition. San took advantage of that and licked his throat all the way up, proceeding to gently bite it at few places in the process. They both craved for more and more stimulation, Wooyoung hastly took down his own pants and underwear for good, sliding them along his thighs, letting them fall onto his unsteady ankles before repeating the same gesture with San, teasingly looking him down in the eye before slowly taking down his underwear, letting San's hardness slap against his stomach as it got freed. The latter let out a hum of satisfaction once he felt the cold air hit his stiff and throbbing cock.

Nothing was in the way between him and Wooyoung now.

Both having their cocks freed, they instantly pressed their lower bodies back together, the warmth of one another already being missed. Wooyoung rolled his eyes back and muffled down his lewd moans against his bitten lip as the skin to skin felt a million times better. San grabbed his shaft in hand, bringing his length against Wooyoung's, wrapping his fingers around both their throbbing erections, jerking them off simultanously, mixing their pre-cum together. He increased his pace on his and Wooyoung's leaking hard-on, torturing him as the younger almost cried out in frustration.

"S-San.." exhaled the shorter one.

"Mhm?" he answered in a questionning pant as he devoured the youger's soft neck.

"I n-need more, please," he pleaded, nearly on the verge of tears from the pleasure he was feeling.

The older cupped Woo's hot face and caressed his cheek with his thumb gently before giving him a little kiss.

"Let me give you more then."

The man smirked as he kissed and licked Wooyoung's jawline, leaving wet spots. San quickly took off the younger's silky black shirt as it was annoyingly in his way. He lowered his face to meet the submissive's collarbones, licking and sucking on them, forcing Wooyoung to moan needily while biting his now swollen bottom lip from all the biting and chewing he inflicted it. San looked up and grinned at the view in front of his eyes, a Wooyoung with messy hair, ruined makeup, bare chest, red lips and a blurry lustfully look on his blushing face.

'He's so sexy' he thought.

Wooyoung looked down, desire clouding his gaze as he laid his head against the wooden surface, awaiting with excitment the next thing.

San kneeled, roaming his warm hands around Wooyoung's lower body, he caressed his hips, his toned belly, literally worshiping every single inch of his magnificent body by leaving tender kisses all over his sensitive skin. His hands naturally ended on his thin yet muscly thighs slowly, caressing the inner part as well as the front and back, moving higher with every stroke, teasing the submissive boy under his fingers.

"You're so beautiful.." he admitted without thinking twice about it, the words spilling out of his mouth despite him. He was so blown away by this undeniable gorgeous man he had under his eyes. Wooyoung got all flustered, smiling shyly against his lip, caressing San's messy hair to distract his hands. San grasped Woo's thighs, guiding his lips right in front of the younger's red and swollen tip, kissing it teasingly, letting his breath crash against the sensitive skin. He noticed Wooyoung flinched and repressed a muffled whimper at that gesture, laying even more against the wooden bathroom stall, looking down at San with desire, running his hands through the older's soft black hair. Wooyoung had some trouble breathing, the excitment being overwhelming in the best way possible. He closed his eyes in frustration.

"San-ah hurr一 aaah~" gasped the younger as San took without hesitation his throbbing erection in mouth, sucking it envily, moving slowly while locking playfully eyes with the stimulated one. Wooyoung bit his lip harder, finding difficulty keeping his moans down. He covered his mouth with his hand, the other one grasping San's hair, his hips moving on their own, craving to feel more and more pleasure, the feeling getting quickly addictive.

San fastly increased his pace, placing his hands behind the younger's thighs, grasping them as he took the whole length down his throat, choking on the younger's dick, slightly panting and groaning, filling his throat with his lover's hardness.

"Your mouth.. feels so good San-ah," he hushed, slighlty out of breath, having still his back pressed against the wooden door as he tightened his grip on the kneeled man's messed up hair. The older smirked at the praise, caressing the back of his thighs, massaging them envily as his mouth focused on the younger's tip, licking it inside his warm mouth and sucking on it greedily.

"You're driving me fucking insane- fuuuck" moaned the younger as he waved his hips needingly, whimpering desperately as he sensed his high quickly coming. He grasped the older's shirt before he came, pulling him up, pressing his lips against San's used ones, longing the feeling of kissing him once more.

"I'm not done with you" grinned San in between the kiss, placing back his hands on Wooyoung's ass before massaging the cheeks hungrily.

"Mhm.." smiled Wooyoung, getting closer to San's ear, biting the shell gently. "Please, never be done with me,"

San smiled seductively, staring down into Wooyoung's irises, spreading both his ass cheeks, massaging them harder.

"Do you want to feel good?" asked San before waving his hips once again against Wooyoung's. As an answer, the latter simply nodded, awaiting what was about to come. San brung his middle and ring finger up to Wooyoung's lips, caressing them while staring at them. The younger gently parted his plump lips, letting San's fingers slide inside his moist entrance. He started sucking on them softly, licking them inside his mouth, coating them with saliva.

"Make sure they're nicely wet." smiled dominatingly the taller while giving Wooyoung a little kiss on the cheek, moving his fingers in and out, now slick with Wooyoung's spit.

"Good boy," he grinned, patting the younger's soft hair with his dry hand as he pulled out his now dripping wet fingers.

"I think there's something you're fantasising on Young-ah" he stated, sliding his humid fingers down Wooyoung's lower back, holding his waist tightly with the other.

"Something you're craving" he continued as his hand slid from his waist to grab one ass cheek, parting it from the other. Wooyoung bit his bottom lip, never ceasing looking up at San, feeling his face heat up, loving this dominant aura the older was having. San placed his wet fingers against Wooyoung's clenched hole, rubbing them in circles as Wooyoung silently gasped, grasping San's big arm under his unsteady fingers. The latter leaned towards the younger's ear, crashing his hot breath against it as he whispered these words.

"You wanna get fucked, don't you?" smirked the older as he rubbed his wet fingers against Wooyoung's twitching hole, making the latter tremble from excitment. San's free hand grabbed his fragile waist firmly. Wooyoung pinched his lips together and looked at San submissively before humming in approval.

"Is that a yes?" asked seductively San as he rubbed his fingers harder, making his every movement torturous for the younger. Wooyoung nodded harder, submissive eyes begging for San to go further.

San didn't wait one more second and shoved his middle finger inside Wooyoung's hole, quickly starting to move faster. Wooyoung moaned at the sudden sensation overwhelming him, grasping harder San's covered bicep.

"This is what you want right?" he chuckled as he entered his second finger, thrusting hard in and out, making Wooyoung supress a whimper. Wooyoung wasn't used to this kind of pleasure. His hole was so tight, so unused before San shoved his two surprisingly skilled fingers deep inside it, curving and sliding them just the way Wooyoung found it to be exquisite. Somehow through the slight pain, Wooyoung found an addictive pleasure everytime San thrusted his fingers inside his hole.

He couldn't wait to get fucked. The more San glided his soaked fingers against his tight walls, the more Wooyoung lost his mind. Until it was all he could feel, only pure raw pleasure blinding his every sense.

"You like it rough huh? I can tell... You like when i fuck you with my fingers like this?" San smirked, kissing his cheek greedily yet sweetly, moving down to his sensitive neck now on display.

"Answer me." he ordered, his warm breath hitting Wooyoung's sensitive skin, sending shivers down his spine, San thrusting harder his slick fingers inside him.

"Mhmgod- Y-yes, yes... I want it like- j-just like that." he moaned between his breaths. One hand grasping at San's shirt for life, the other found refuge against his nape. San placed his free hand behind Woo's bare thigh, lifting it up. Wooyoung's knee resting gently against the cold stall wall. The access being now easier, the older brung his hips closer to Wooyoung's, rubbing relentlessly his lower body against the younger's, doubling the stimulation. They both moaned harder as this newly position was getting more sensual.

"F-Feels s..so good hmmmh-" He whimpered in a desperate tone, high pitched moans coming out of his redden lips, sounding like music to San's ear. It made him so horny he felt lightheaded as all his blood rushed souther. Wooyoung threw his head back against the door, the pleasure making his brain shut down.

"S-San.. I need more, please, i wanna feel you- please please please.." he pleaded pantingly in between his moans and whimpers, feeling so desperate. Sliding one hand to meet San's swollen cock, stroking it eagerly, a mischievous look on his flushed face.

"Don't tell me you don't want it too, I won't believe you for a second" He smirked pantingly as he jerked San's member with only his thumb and pointing finger held tight in a circle, imitating what it would feel like to thrust inside him instead, biting his lip before locking eyes with San's greedy ones. The latter groaned at Wooyoung's gesture, secretly craving too for more stimulation, his cock throbbing like hell.

"You're such a tease..." San grinned, moving his two fingers higher inside him, stretching the used hole a bit.

Wooyoung bit his lip excitedly, the adrenaline rush making him feel butterflies in his stomach. San looked into his eyes, he felt so safe, so content, he never wanted nothing more than being held in his strong arms. Although, Wooyoung fell silent for a few seconds, lost in thoughts.

"... It may be a very dumb question but.... do you have a condom? Do we even need one? We never talked about our sex life before and-" asked Wooyoung before he stopped himself in his track, a hand resting on San's neck, worried eyes trailing San's, afraid he's ruined the mood asking that question. San kissed his cheek, a faint hint of a blush spreading on his cheeks.

"A-Actually... you're my very first," he admitted, cute eyes getting lost inside Woo's as he just unveiled his little secret to the man of his dreams. Maybe it was dumb to reveal it, maybe it was a turn-off, but San couldn't help being honest. He deserved to know.

Wooyoung looked up, eyes widening in surprise.

"Really??" he answered happily, a thrilled expression lightening his face. "You're.... my first as well Sannie.."

Now it was San's turn to be surprised.

"Really???" replied San, a much more shocked expression on his flustered face. "How is that even possible? Have you seen you?? You are so... so damn gorgeous..." he said, making Wooyoung giggle softly, feeling flattered from San's blunt honesty.

"I don't know, i never felt safe enough to be that intimate with anynone i guess.." He answered with a shy smile, cupping San's warm cheek under his fingers. "Until now," The younger continued, a smile full of love, eyes contemplating San's every feature. The older felt his emotions sink in his chest while looking directly at the man of his life.

"God.. I love you," blurted out San, his feeling screaming out of his chest, holding Wooyoung's waist closer, tighter in his warm embrance, their eyes never leaving one another.

"I love you too," exhaled the younger before immediatly melting back on San's perfect lips, the feeling being missed on his demanding lips. The love he felt at this instant driving him completely insane. The kiss quickly deepened, this time in a much more passionate and meaningful way. San pinned Wooyoung's body harder against the door, making the younger whine against their lips, grasping at San's shoulders in a desperate way.

"I want you... I want all of you.." exhaled Wooyoung in a needy breath, pressing his forehead against San's as their lips sepparated.

San exhaled a breathy moan at his lover's words, the desire in his chest drowning his senses. He impulsively guided his hard-on towards Wooyoung's perky ass, jerking his hips forward, rubbing his length between the cheeks as he let out a needy but restrained moan, delighted to see how Wooyoung's face contorted in pure need under his touch.

His hard shaft running along Woo's ass cheeks, his asshole twitching at every thrust San's length was inflicting, teasing the rim mercilessly. The stimulation truly felt too good. The need to feel his man's cock inside him growing in an unbearable amount.

San finally started guiding his erection against Wooyoung's entrance with his hand, pressing the tip, then letting go, then pressing and letting go once again, teasing the poor hole, driving Wooyoung completely insane. The pre-cum spreading all over the orifice making him needier. He couldn't wait any longer, it was litteral torture.

Wooyoung brung his lips closer to San's ear before whispering words so hot he thought he'd pass out.

"Baby, please fuck me," he grinned mischievously, grasping the older's shoulders tighter, running his sly fingers through his soft black hair, sending shivers down San's spine. The dominant man swiftly passed his hands behind Woo's thighs and lifted him up easily, pinning his small body against the door harder. Wooyoung automatically wrapped his legs tight around San's hips, his arms locking around his broad shoulders. He looked into his eyes, connecting deeply with him, something loving in both their gazes. The two of them were staring into each other's eyes, their hearts beating alarmingly fast as their feelings were undeniable for one another. They never felt emotionally connected to someone like that, their link was so strong it didn't matter who they were or where they were at the moment.

"Are you sure you want it?" asked sweetly San in such a caring manner, always making sure what was happening was consensual. Wooyoung simply nodded and hummed in approval, his gaze speaking on its own, desire shining through his demanding eyes.

As he got the final green light, San pushed his wet erection inside, slowly penetrating the younger, entering only few inches before Wooyoung gently gasped and moaned mouth closed at the sudden feeling, resting his forehead against San's shoulder, his breath hitching.

"Are you alright?" asked sweetly San, giving little kisses on the side of his head, then nose and cheeks as Wooyoung lift his head up.

"Mhmh, i'm fine, it's just you're a lot to take" he grinned gently, feeling himself blush to San's caring and soft demeanor. He plunged inside his eyes once again, feeling the undescribebly strong feeling of love that was screaming out of San's eyes. Woo's gaze fell on the older's lips.

"Kiss me," asked the younger with needy eyes. San shortly approach his lips and locked them together in a sweet and fondling manner, expressing all the too long unsaid love he felt towards him as of right now. Wooyoung didn't know why, but in such a moment, he felt deeply connected to him, his heart speaking for him better than his words. They both quickly enhanced the kiss, the two of them craving each other badly.

Wooyoung started moving his hips despite the slight ache he was feeling, impatient to feel San deep inside him for the first time.

"Young-ah, i think it's gonna hurt if you move too soon,"

"I don't care-" he exhaled before cupping the older's cheeks and pulling him in for another hungry tongue-kiss, continuing moving his hips on San's cock.

The latter was taken aback to that gesture, stabilizing his balance by framing Woo's head with one hand against the door, the other maintaining his slim body in his embrace, one arm wrapped around his waist. His hips started moving on their own inside the younger despite the fact he wanted to wait until Wooyoung got used to his size, but clearly couldn't since the younger was already moving down on him desiringly.

"Mhm- I can't... resist you." Said the older in between their wet kiss. Wooyoung smirked to that statement, enjoying the power he held against the older.

"You feel so good San-ah.." panted the latter as the pain soon felt oblivious to him, soft moans slipping out his plump lips as San's cock was slowly sliding inside him. San groaned and pinned the younger harder against the door, holding his thighs wrapped around his own waist as he started to move his hips more eagerly. Wooyoung frowned in delight, his pleasure was soon blinding as San increased his pace.

"Mhm- f-fuck me so well, mhhhm... harder- please please pleas- oh mhmgod-" whined Wooyoung in urgency as San started fucking his poor used hole, stretching him so good.

"Like that?" asked breathelessly San in a moan, eyes dark with lust and desire, now devouring the latter's soft neck.

"Y-yes- ye-s." whimpered the younger, barely able to speak properly as he dug his nails inside the firm skin of San's back, starting to see stars. Moaning uncontrollably.

San grabbed Wooyoung's ass cheeks, spreading them even more and deepened his thrusts.

"Just like that right?" groaned San as he kept pounding harder, the sight of Wooyoung taking him so deep and moaning his name arounsing him like hell. He never felt closer to him than right now, merging their bodies together.

"Fuck f-fuck fuck S-San-aaah~" moaned Wooyoung against his bitten lip, eyes watering and cheeks flushed with arousal. He didn't know why but the deeper San went, the better it felt, pleasure so intense it made him forget they were inside a bathroom stall in the first place. There were just him and San. Only the both of them.

"I'm getting closer," panted San, resting his forehead against Wooyoung's as he kept pounding his hole needingly.

"Mhm m-me too i-i think," answered the younger in between his unholy moans, locking eyes with San, their wet lips touching but not kissing, simply brushing against one, their hot breaths merging in panting moans. San fucked harder Wooyoung, his ongoing thrusts getting more erratic as he slid one hand between their bodies, stroking Wooyoung's left-out erection which made the latter whimper harder his name, the double stimulation being so much. San felt Wooyoung getting tighter, meaning he was at the edge of his release.

"You can cum baby, i'm gonna cum too," Whispered pantingly San before jerking faster Wooyoung's cock matching the pace inside his hole, thrusting deeper, feeling his climax coming closer and closer. Wooyoung tensed before he came, moaning his pleasure against his lip, rolling his eyes back from the litteral bliss he was having, his body shaking as his load partly covered the older's wrapped fingers around his dick. His hole clenched around San's member tightly as his whole body tensed up from his orgasm, making the latter inevitably cum too, almost in synch as he released his hot load of cum inside the latter, muffling his voice against Wooyoung's neck.

Both out of breath, they locked eyes once again and merged their foreheads together, all sweaty and panting from the intense physical endeavor they both indulged in. San continued kissing Woo's neck, slowly getting down from his high. Wooyoung held San's back of the head with one hand, the other resting on his scratched back.

"That was.. so good," exhaled Wooyoung, a stoned look on his face, on a total high from his orgasm, a silly smile stuck on his lips. San agreed by kissing his jawline, not seeming of being able to stop feeling the younger's skin under his lips. San eventually let go of Wooyoung's legs at some point, helping him stand up, letting him rest against the door.

After few seconds passed, they regained their normal breathing, a soothing silence took place before Wooyoung spoke out.

"San-ah?"

"Mhm? What baby?" he asked lovingly.

"Can you hold me?" asked the younger, lifting his tired arms in the air, asking for a hug.

"Always," smiled fondly the older, wrapping happily his arms around Wooyoung's thin waist while the latter did the same but around San's shoulders, squeezing him tight against him, inhaling in his dizzingly good scent.

"Sorry, i just needed to feel your warmth against me a little longer before we have to get out of here."

"Cute," he stated before kissing Woo's lips in a soft peck, making the latter blush against his own will.

"I'm not cute, I'm sexy," the younger pointed out, making San chuckle softly, placing back one of Wooyoung's messy strand of hair behind his ear.

"We should probably go back, it's probably been a while since we disappeared,"

"Yeah..." he answered in a disappointed frown, not wanting this moment to end.

"If only we could stay like that, just a little longer.."

"In a toilet?" joked the older, which granted him a gentle slap on the chest,

"You know what i mean..'

"I know..." he answered with a shared expression. "What do you say we cuddle to sleep tonight? Nothing wrong with that," The younger laughed softly, endeared by San's cute way of cheering him up. "You can hold onto that thought until then," He reassured the latter before caressing his cheek with his thumb ever so gently.

"Mhm, okay.." agreed the younger before hugging him tighter, enjoying those last seconds of intimacy.

They forcefully had to break their embrace at some point, cleaning the mess they just made with some toilet paper, both trying to rearrange each other's messy hair by patting and ruffling their heads gently, hoping they won't look suspicious. They eventually put their clothes back on, making sure there were no... stains or whatever on their stage outfits. San opened the door first.

"After you," he smiled cutely, gesturing his hand like a gentleman would.

"Mhm thank you kind sir," giggled Wooyoung before marching out of the stall all flustered and giddy.

Now both out, they checked one last time themselves in the mirror. Wooyoung gasped in disbelief when he saw his wrecked makeup.

"Why didn't you tell me i looked like that! What would the members have thought if they'd saw me like that..."

"Hm.. looks like someone made a mess out of you, i wonder what happened to your pretty face to end up so... ruined," answered teasingly the older, flirting with a proud smile, passing his thumbs gently under Woo's eyes, wiping off the smudged makeup he had on.
San knew perfectly he was the one that made Wooyoung look like that. Which honestly felt pretty good if you ask him.

"You're so cocky," laughed gently Woo, kissing his lips in a loving manner, resting his hands on San's warm ones that were cupping his own face. They sepparated before locking eyes tenderly. San erased the last stains of makeup on Wooyoung's face before letting go.

"Alright, let's go," said San while offering his hand to Wooyoung affectionately, like children would.

"Yes, let's go," he smiled back, holding San's hand tightly before they both got out of the now heavy bearing memories bathroom, going back to their lodges where the rest of the group were probably wondering where the hell they were all this time.

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Wooyoung and San couldn't honestly tell how long they've disappeared, five minutes? Thirty minutes? An hour? They really could not know. What is certain is that their abscense wasn't left unoticed. They walked-ran back to their lodges, hand in hand but also looking a little worn out. All sweaty and looking a bit messy. First of all their hair were.. weird. Before coming on stage they were all waxed and combed. Now they seemed.. bizarre. Like a whirlwind went by them. Especially Wooyoung who seemed particularly messed up. It may not be that obvious to other people, but their members knew them well, a little too well. Through and through.
If something was off, it'd be really obvious really fast.

As soon as they entered their dedicated backstage lodges, Seonghwa stood up hurriedly.

"Ah! Young-ah, San-ah, there you are!" Seonghwa sighed, massaging his nose bridge with concern. A hand resting on his hip, motherly like.

"Is everything all right? Where were you, we were worried." he asked, crossing his arms on his perfectly defined and revealed chest, the stage outfit allowing his toned abs to show.

They both looked at each other, not knowing what to say, nor what excuse to use to cover-up their little escapade in the MAMA's bathroom...

San's hand never left Wooyoung's waist, gripping it gently in a reassuring manner, as if he was trying to say 'it's alright, don't panic' with his touch.

Wooyoung looked back at his hyung, feeling sorry for bringing trouble and worriness to the team.

"Sorry Hwa... Won't happen again..." retorted the brunette with apologetic pouty lips, feeling genuinely sorry.

"Yeah sorry Hwa, we will be more thoughtful next time," San added, sending a little wink to Wooyoung as soon as Seonghwa turned his back to regain his seat next to Hongjoong.

Speaking of which, the man in question never stopped staring at the smiley couple, litterally analysing every single stare the two shared, every touch, every word. His eyes trailing San's hand on Wooyoung's waist, how the younger blushed as their eyes locked for a few seconds and then adverting his gaze while San smirked proudly.

There's no way....

"Well...... Next time let us know where you go to, don't disappear like that without at least a heads up, please. Especially during such an important event for us." Scolded the white-hair man, resting his back against his seat. They both nodded and apologized some more. Seonghwa sighed and dragged his phone out of his pocket to kill time before they came back up on stage. It shouldn't take too long now.

Hongjoong adverted his gaze from the two suspicious men in front of him, instead his eyes fell gracefully on Seonghwa's slim hand -resting gently on his covered thigh whilst the other was grasping at his phone.

There was something about his best friend that made him lose all focus. Seonghwa had that much power over him. Him being in his eyesight somehow made him forget what was on his mind for a second. He eventually got out of his trance, laying back eyes on the well-known 'woosan' pair.

Hongjoong stays silent, staring at them in disbelief.

"Joongie are you alright?" Whispered Seonghwa to the leader concernedly, resting a warm hand on his thigh. Sensing their leader had something on his mind.

"Hmh..." he hummed abstentmindly. Continuing to stare intensly at Wooyoung and San, seeming lost in his thoughts.

- Twenty minutes earlier -

Hongjoong POV

The leader wiped the sweat gleeming on his forehead, smiling at the staff and his members, congratulating everyone on the performance they just offered, very satisfied with how it came out and utterly proud of the work they've accomplished together as a team. He laid his back against the wall, regaining his stolen breath,

Although there was something rather pressing he needed to do.

I have to take a leak. We were so busy all day i couldn't find the right time... He thought while sighing.

He noticed Seonghwa in the corner of his eyesight, rearanging his in-ear microphone, slowly regaining his breath too. He went up to him, his body naturally drawn towards the oldest, the urge to interract with him taking a hold of him. He approached the slim figure, not so casually laying a clumsy hand on Seonghwa's shoulder and started benting to whisper something in his ear.

The scent of black opium flooded his nostrils, making him slightly lightheaded. He closed his eyes to take in the delightful scent.

God he smelled good, it suits him perfectly, a strong aroma yet intoxicatingly sweet, both overwhelming and comforting, somehow even inviting. A fragrance that wrapped around his nose like a soft, fuzzy cloud.

Hongjoong blinked twice and broke out of his trance that lasted mere seconds, finally letting out the words he initally went to whisper in Seonghwa's ear. Letting him know he would be gone for a little while, counting on him to take over and keep an eye on the members while he's away as he held an utter trust towards him.

"I'm going to the bathroom, i'll be back in 5." He smiled to the oldest, contemplating his sweet features without paying attention, his eyes wandering. Seonghwa nodded, resting a hand on Hongjoong's back, almost grazing his waist, patting it gently which made the blonde's heart flutter a little bit.

"Sure," he smiled back, sharing slight eye contact which made the leader's heart skip a beat.

Hongjoong detached from the white wall, trying to shake away his lingering feelings, turning his back to hwa, ready to head towards the bathroom until he spoke again, this time out loud.

"Have you seen San? And Wooyoung? They were here like five minutes ago."

"Dunno Joong, maybe they needed to go too, maybe you'll find them there," he answered, sitting on his chair, looking back at Hongjoong with his big beautiful make-uped eyes that the blonde got lost in so many times.

"Yeah probably," the leader smiled with a slight unease, his thoughts unsettling before heading to the bathroom.

Why am i always so weird when Seonghwa's around.. he thoughts to himself, running his hand through his blonde hair with unease. Trying to mask his nervousness.

After wandering five minutes around trying to find those damn bathroom, he sighed in relief when he glanced at the toilet sign printed on the metallic door. He reached the handle, grasping it with his slim fingers and ready to push, until he heard a muffled noise coming out of there, his hand frozen on the cold lever. He didn't move a muscle, now trying to focus harder on his hearing.

"What the..." he whispered to himself, waiting to see if he could hear some strange noise again or if he just imagined it. He hesitantly approched his ear and pressed it against the hard surface. Few seconds in and he heard a desperate whine coming from the bathroom, this time much clearly.

"Mhm- f-fuuuuck, Sa-San-" he heard through the thick door, frozing him in place. Gasping and muffled high pitched moans escaping from the bathroom. His cheeks immediatly turned red, his eyes widening as he stayed there, hand still on the handle, completely immobilized by what he just heard. Not believing his own ears.

Was that....... Wooyoung? He thought to himself before he heard new whimpers and moans coming through the door. He dropped the lever quickly, turning on his heels and leaving like he had just seen a ghost.

What the hell???

End of Hongjoong's POV

"Alright, Ateez? Time to come back up, they're about to announce the winners." Someone from the staff shouted, his ear-in out, motionning to the eight men it was time to come up stage. The eight men followed the staff member towards the set, impatient to know the results out of this very long evening.

They did won an award "Best performance group" which filled their hearts with an immense joy. They were proving everyone that they weren't that same little group debuting six years ago. Now they had a name in the industry. That truly meant the world to them, they were so proud that their hardworking and restless rehearsals were paying off. Everyone on the gigantic stage greeted the crowd, the MCs and the viewers before the tv show ended, letting all the artists going back to their home to get some rest.

They eventually came back to their dorm, exhausted from their very long day.

Wooyoung entered his room, followed by Yeosang who sat on his bed and took out his phone.

"Aish... i'm exhausted.." he complained, stretching his arms over his head, exhaling a worn-out breath.

Wooyoung caught the attention of his best friend by sitting next to him. The latter looked at him with a puzzled expression. Why would Wooyoung suddenly sit beside him and not crash of exhaustion on his own bed?
The brunette looked at him and forced a cute expression, smiling inocently.

Ah, so he wanted a favor.

"Sang-ie," he started, crossing his legs, one knee on top of the other, both hands pressing behind him on the mattress, maintaining his upper body up. Yeosang turned off his phone and crossed his arms on his chest. Waiting for Wooyoung to keep speaking.

"We've been friends for a long time right? Like 11 years?"

"Yeah...? It's been quite some time i guess. Why are you reminiscing all of a sudden?"

"Can i ask you a favor? But you can't ask any questions okay?"

Yeosang slightly smiled to himself. He really knew Wooyoung too well.

"Why would i?"

"That's a question."

Yeosang closed his eyes, fakely annoyed by his best friend's nagging demeanor.

"Just ask me already."

"Can you and San exchange beds tonight? Please? Pretty please? I need to huh... to be alone with him." Asked Wooyoung with pleading eyes, both his hands joined in a demanding plea.

Yeosang arched an eyebrow, remaining silent for a while nonetheless, wanting to ask a thousand questions, looking at his best friend in disbelief. How more suspicious could he get? First the running away with San during the movie last night, then earlier in the backstages and now wanting to sleep alone with him... Something was going on, and even if Yeosang was a bit oblivious, that was one hard to miss. Although he remained silent as Wooyoung requested.

"Fine," caves Yeosang, packing his pajamas, phone charger and cute eye mask before going for the door.
"But you owe me an explanation later Jung Wooyoung." He commanded before leaving the room. Not letting Wooyoung enough time to retort anything.

Wooyoung smiled in victory as Yeosang left.

"Sorry Sang-ie, i'll treat you to some really good food later~" he sang cheerfully to himself, happy and relieved he's getting what he wants. Getting up of the bed and doing a little victory dance to himself. He took off his pants, now remaining with the simple attirement of his oversized hoodie and black underwear. It didn't take much longer before he let his body crash on his bed, laying flat on his stomach, arms comfortably resting on his sides, so tired from the day that had passed, but especially the evening.

His ass feeling especially sore.

He sighed exhaustingly, his mind wandering in warm places. Reminding himself of the incredible evening he just had. They won an award at the fucking MAMA. Wooyoung felt so proud. Although, while remembering the events of the night that had just passed, he couldn't help thinking back about what happened in the bathroom. As if on cue, as he started to think about the details, a gentle knock on his door woke him up out of his trance. A little kitten appeared out of the doorframe, all washed up, a cute eyemask covering his forehead, wearing his silky dark blue assorted two piece pajamas and a huge plushie tightly hugged in his muscly arms.

Wooyoung smiled softly. Finally laying his gaze upon the one whom made his heart flutter. Glad San didn't forget about what he promised earlier in the bathroom. That being to spend the night together.

"Hi." He said, laying on his side. Mentally kicking his feet.

"Hi," San answered with the same silly smile, eyeing up Wooyoung's body shamelessly, his hungry eyes devouring the sight of Wooyoung's bare and smooth legs resting on the mattress carelessly.

God he's sexy..

He walked towards Woo's laid body, reaching a hand to him. Staying up in the air, gesturing for Wooyoung to hold it back, his other arm hugging his big squishy plushie.
Why was he so sweet? Wooyoung could't help finding him extremely adorable. His bare face being extremely attractive, his naturally pouty lips did nothing to soothe Wooyoung's surging cuteness aggression.

The laid boy held his hand back, his heart fluttered at the sensation. San rubbed the top with his thumb, caressing it tenderly. The younger suddenly pulled on his arm, making San lose his balance and fall right on top of him, the poor plushie thrown to oblivion. Now straddling the younger despite him, San bit his lip with an amused smile, showing off his dimples.

"What was that for?" He asked chuckling. Actually content by their position.

"I just missed the feeling of you on top of me i guess," grinned Wooyoung, his sly hands joining on the curve of San's midsection. The latter gave a cute peck on Woo's nose, falling to the side as his arms got quickly tired of maintaning his body up.

"Wait, let me go wash up first, my face feels gross."

"Come back quickly please," he asked cutely as Wooyoung got up on his feet, marching towards the bathroom door as he kept glancing back at San, the feeling of him waiting inside his bed overflowing his heart with giddiness. San couldn't help staring at his slender and sexy figure marching towards the bathroom door, his smooth legs on display which drove San absolutely crazy. Wooyoung was such a tease. The sight of his sexy tattoo just above his knee made San bit his lip in both want and fulfilment. He absentmindly caressed his tattooed upper knee through his silky pajamas, so happy at the thought of them sharing the same ink on their skin forever and the meaning behind it.

Wooyoung quickly came back, throwing his body on the bed once again as he immediatly run into San's big arms, both cuddling like two happy kittens, San big spooning Woo with a content smile on his pouty lips, cuddling him and hugging his waist sweetly. He kisses his cheek, being all tender. Wooyoung happily lays his back against San's strong and warm chest.

"I missed you.." San says with a pouty voice. Wooyoung stroked San's forearm wrapped around his waist, resting his palm on his soft skin.

"We saw each other like thirty minutes ago Sannie..."

"Still..."

Wooyoung chuckled wearily through his nose, an endeared smile on his plump lips.

A soothing silence took place, the steady breathing of both being comforting.

"Did you explain to Mingi why Yeosang had to sleep in your bed?"

"No... i didn't even had a chance to say something, he had earphones on, he was too absorbed by this show he's watching on Netflix, i genuinly think he doesn't care at all." Answered San, an amused exhale sniffing out of his nose.

San held tighter Wooyoung, closing the already non-existent gap between their bodies, giving lots of kisses on his sensitive neck. Wooyoung closed his eyes, caressing San's firm arm wrapped around his waist under his fingers, enjoying the tingly sensation San's lips brought to his senses.

"Mhm..." Wooyoung exhaled in a pleased hum, enjoying the sweet actions of San's lips on his skin.

"You're gonna have to wear a scarf for at least a week" chuckled wearily San, whispering in Woo's ear in a low voice since he was getting sleepy.

"Why?" asked Wooyoung in a questionning tone, looking behind him to meet San's sleepy eyes.

"Have you not seen the state of your neck? It's like a vampire sucked the life out of you" laughed gently the older, kissing that said bruised neck ever so tenderly.

"And whose fault is that?" chuckled the younger, moving his ass against San's front, spooning a little closer, completely held in San's embrace, loving the warmth feeling in his heart.

"You're a dangerous man Jung Wooyoung," whispered San, now kissing the shell of his ear, wrapping his arm tighter around Woo's waist, pressing his lower abdomen against Woo's ass. Wooyoung hummed in a satisfied moan.

"Young-ah, we shouldn't, you're probably still sore from earlier. It's safe to say that i did not go easy on you." Grinned San against Woo's neck, tightening his hold around his thin waist.

"Don't worry about that Choi San," purred Wooyoung, waving his butt seductively.

"Mhm..." groaned San gently, slowly losing his restraint. He took a hold of Wooyoung's hips, maintaining them steady as his other hand brushed away strands of hair covering Wooyoung's cheeks.

"You're so greedy... It's hot," chuckled San, a little amused by how Wooyoung was quickly horny.

"Let's just stick to cuddling tonight, hm?" Whispered the older, caressing Woo's cheek tenderly with the back of his fingers.

"Mhm.. alright," sighed Wooyoung, turning now to face San, a fake pout covering his relaxed face. He rest his head on San's pillow, their foreheads almost touching. Their legs entralacing together. They both looked at each other, in comfy silence, plunging deep inside their eyes, a more sweet and tender atmosphere surrounding them. Wooyoung slid his hands along San's nape gently, brushing his fingers around his cut hair on the back of his head, caressing him gently. San bent his face towards him, making their noses brush gently, the older lowered his gaze, falling onto his plump lips. he was being drawn-in like a moth to flames.

Wooyoung slid one of his legs higher, making his thigh pressed against San's crotch. Rubbing gently against it while looking at him playfully.

"Young-ah," he exhaled, slowly losing his composure. "I just said 'let's stick to cuddling' remember?"

"Mm-hmm, i remember," he smirked, moving his thigh higher.

The older slowly gasped at the sensation, gently waving his hips against the touch of his lover's firm and naked thigh, a needy look now of his aroused face.

"You're so naughty," he smirked, sliding his hand from Wooyoung's back down lower, first grazing his naked thigh, the action itself making him hornier. His hand wandering a little higher, immediately grasping at one of his ass cheek tightly, squeezing the flesh against his palm before giving a little slap on it, making Wooyoung flinch in surprise and arch his back envily.

"Mhm... do it again." He smiled against his bit lip, foggy eyes clouding his stare as he looked really turned on.

"Aren't you going to say please? I really should teach you some manners." Snickered San, his hand grasping harder his cheek, massaging the whole thing greedily. Wooyoung continued biting his lip and smiled playfully.

"Please... do it again." He pleaded in a seductive voice, his forehead meeting San's as he looked down, awaiting with excitement the delicious sting on his skin.

San rewarded the younger with one slap on each cheek, spanking harder. He noticed the way Wooyoung's eyes fluttered at the sweet pain, really enjoying himself.
San would be lying if he said that didn't turn him on really badly.

Wooyoung yearned friction on his left out dick, the arousal acting up. He palmed his clothed erection between their bodies. San grabbed instantly his hand, stoping him from moving.

"San-ah, please... touch me? Please..?" He begged, but the older didn't move purposely.

"You can't expect me to make you feel good while you're that bratty, I want you to beg more for it, you have to deserve it angel." he declared, the back of his fingers caressing his upper cheek gently.

Wooyoung whined against his bit lip in frustration, his innocent eyes looking into San's, whispering in his ear before biting the shell really enviously, making his hot breath crash against the sensitive skin.

"Please, please, i'm begging you, please i want it so bad... i beg you. I'll do anything, please.." He exhaled, desperate whimpers escaping his full lips. San got even more aroused as Wooyoung's sweet sounds fell directly in his ear, making shivers run all along his spine. In one swift motion, he pinned Wooyoung against the mattress, directly attacking his neck with wet, open mouthed kisses, one arm wrapping around his waist, manhandling his lower back off the mattress, tightening their bodies as close as it gets. Wooyoung closed his legs around his hips, bringing their lower bodies together, his hands running along San's back, feeling the muscles tighten under his touch. Smiling happily as San was finally acting up.

He submissively looked into San's eyes, lifting his head, brushing their noses together as San made his way towards Woo's dick, palming and rubbing it fervently.

"Is this really what you want? What a slutty boy you are.. to think that i was inside you not even an hour ago.. And you still want more?"

Wooyoung smiled with excitement, enjoying the turn of events.

"Please San-ah, make me feel good again, please, it was so good, please.." he pleaded, searching for San's hand, grabbing it and pushed two of his fingers past his lips, sucking on the digits enviously while looking at him desiringly.

San felt his dick twitch in his now tighter pajamas. He loved every word that came out. And the way he was using his mouth like that while begging him... San was only human, he couldn't take that much sexiness.

"So slutty..." he dimple-grinned, one hand going down to cup Woo's throbbing boner, palming it gently. Wooyoung's breath got caught in his throat, the sensation San was providing being way too good. He whined softly, waving his crotch against San's palm, following his pace, rising his arched back from the mattress and wrapping his arms around San's broad shoulders, reducing the gap between their hot faces until their noses brushed.

They locked eyes. The stares they shared were way much more intimate than it ever was. The soft breaths, the sweet caresses, the little smile of adoration embracing their lips as they stared into each other's eyes. Wooyoung never felt safer in his entire life, thinking this is where he belonged. Trapped in San's embrance, warmth and love surrounding his entire being. This was it.

"Baby, can I kiss you?" asked San pantingly, few centimeters sepparating their demanding lips.

Wooyoung didn't even bother answering, connecting hastily their lips together in a tender manner. The kiss was harsh yet sweet. Passionate but greedy. San's pace on Woo's dick decreased, focusing on the kiss.

"I love kissing you, you taste so good," exhaled San in a breathy moan between their lips. His hips now pressed against Wooyoung's. He could not help himself and moved himself down on Wooyoung's crotch, exhaling few desperate whimpers.

"Mhm- Fuck" moaned Wooyoung, "You're not wearing any underwear?" he asked in surprise as he could feel very clearly San's dick through his silky pants against his own crotch. The friction against his clothed length being such a delight. San shook his head gently, meaning he was indeed bare-cocked under his pajamas, the friction of the fabric against his dick's skin felt surprisingly too good.

"Mhm.. That's so hot," smirked Wooyoung while grasping harder San's silk shirt between his fingers.

"You feel so good," he exhaled against his closed lips, desperate eyes looking up to meet San's. Both breathing heavy, both moving their hips in circles, seeking more pleasure, fingers interwined, chests pressed together, hips bucking up erraticly.

"San-ah.." exhaled Wooyoung in a restrained whimper, cupping San's cheeks with both his hands, eyebrowns knitting together as his pleasure overwhelmed him, he wouldn't last much longer if they kept jerking their bodies together like that.

"What baby, tell me," answered San with trouble, his breath shortening as well, getting close to his climax too.

"I love you." Wooyoung smiled, dragging down San's face to press his forehead against his, his moans and whimpers intensifying, getting more high-pitched.

"I love you too Woo, so damn much," he exhaled between rapid breaths, the blinding pleasure at its peak. Relentlessly waving his hips down on Wooyoung's soaked underwear, making the thrusts more easier.

"I-I'm gonna cum, please cum with me" he begged with his eyes filled with a mix of love and bliss, on the edge of his release. He jumped on his lips, muffling his desperate moans against them as his body tensed, eyebrows furrowed as his face was covered in full extasy, sweet whimpers flooding San's ear as he felt that very familiar sensation creep in his stomach, moaning Wooyoung's name as he realeased his load inside his pajamas, the silk hugging his soaked length in cum perfectly.

They panted both, a thin layer of sweat coating their burning skin.

Wooyoung lifted his head up slightly to steal a kiss from his lover. He offered a quick peck on the lips before taking off his underwear, thinking he might as well sleep bottom naked now that his boxers were stained and was clearly too exhausted to get up and put on some clean ones. He wiped the cum with his briefs, cleaning his stomach as well as his now soft dick before throwing the piece of stained fabric away somewhere in the room. San bit his lip at the sight of Wooyoung being half naked. His whole body was such a sin.

"Are you going to sleep like that?" asked San with raised eyebrows, a bit taken aback.

"Why, you don't like seeing me like this?" he replied with a taunting smug, still under San's hold, he turned his body on the mattress, laying on his stomach, giving San a full look of his devilishly good looking ass, his oversized hoodie a bit pulled up to the middle of his back, allowing San to admire the shape of his hips, his lower-back dimples showing as well which San thought it was extremely attractive.
The curve of his ass cheeks almost made him hard again.

"Such a tease..." He laughed, slapping his butt cheek playfully before reaching for some tissues hid in Wooyoung's nightstand's drawer and proceeded to clean himself properly, taking off his silky pajamas now soaked in cum.

"Mhm... what a view.." smirked Wooyoung, biting his finger at the sight of San's bare and slightly still hard cock covered in his own cum, sticking to the soft fabric of his pajamas as he took them off.

"This is.... quite erotic." taunted Wooyoung, still on his belly and hugging a pillow, resting his head on it as his eyes were not able to leave the older.

San chuckled.

"Well, aren't you a greedy little man?" San smiled fondly, laying back next to the love of his life after cleaning himself up, deciding he would sleep bottomless too. There was no reason to be embarrassed, plus San liked the idea of feeling Wooyoung's warm and soft skin against his. The thought to be so close to him itself made him so happy. It was so rare to share such moments. Life as an Idol was not that advantaging regarding thoses aspects.

"Come closer," asked Wooyoung, rolling on his side, opening his arms in such a cute manner. San immediatly complied, smiling softly before bringing his body closer to his beloved, resting his head against his shoulder, taking in his amazing scent, closing his eyes.

He felt so tired suddenly. Wooyoung patted his fluffy yet messy hair gently, giving one stroke at a time, simply enjoying the other's presence in his arms. The soothing sensation of San's soft hair against his fingertips made his eyes flutter, slowly falling asleep in San's warm embrace. He felt so safe in his arms, so at ease. Never wanting to leave his hold. His weary eyes slowly closing on their own, the fatigue taking the lead. Exhaling a long and deep breath, humming in contentment.

The room fell silent. San nuzzled his nose inside the fabric of Wooyoung's hoodie. Retreating his head away, resting against the pillow, just by his head. He watched as Wooyoung slowly fell asleep, mesmerized by his soft sleepy features, gently brushing away some strands of hair covering his eyes. A warm feeling surrounding his chest.

"Young-ah?" He asked lowly.

"Hm?" He hummed sleepily in a questionning tone, his hand now resting on San's nape since the latter moved.

"...Since when do you... feel that way about me...?" He asked, drawing imaginary circles on Wooyoung's back. The latter exhaled in a quiet laugh, thinking it was cute of San for asking so abruptly.

"Hmm.. I realised a few weeks ago.."

San nodded silently, taking in the information.

"I think i always felt more when it came to you, i guess i was too dumb to realize how deep my feelings actually were all this time.. or maybe i was lying to myself.."

"Yah!" he softly exclaimed, keeping his tone low to not disturb the cozy atmosphere they were both wrapped in. "You're a lot of things but dumb is not one of them." he stated, cupping Wooyoung's cheek lovingly. Wooyoung chuckled sleepily, endeared by his lover's sweetness.

A soothing silence invaded the room, something relaxing in the air. They were both comfortable around each other, things were so easy.

"What about you? Did you just found out?" He asked, eyes closed, welcoming San's soft caresses on his cheek.

"No.. woo.... i've always been in love with you... the second i laid eyes on you... I just knew you were the most special person i'll ever be with.. no one will ever make me feel like you make me feel..." San shared with the most sincere expression Wooyoung had ever seen on him.

"Tch, so cheesy," the latter smiled, nuzzling his face inside San's tight chest to hide his blushing face. He wouldn't admit it but San's words touched him right through the heart, making him feel all flustered and shy. It was now San's turn to gently pat his hair, his heart feeling so full having Wooyoung so closely held in his embrace, especially after his heartfelt declaration.

"I love you Woo.... so so much." he mumbled, eyes closing slowly.

"I love you too Sannie," he answered, squeezing his body tight against his.

Both of them smiling, tightly held in each other's arms, happily falling asleep knowing they were with the person they loved most in the world.