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Biting eachother's head, sticking their cheeks together, biting the other's finger, massaging the other's neck, playing with the other's hair, hit eachother's butt... Many habits they developed through the years.
They are so close nothing can get in between. Their friendship is for life. Amigus ad aras.
Their parents even asked them to take care of their son. The connection they have is so strong. They have fun together. They steal eachother's stuff and justify their act by a "What's yours is mine".
They get annoyed by eachother. But it's what makes them closer. Learning to deal with the other.
Together they're are a wild duo. No one can stop them. Loud, hilarious, bold, hyped, crazy, competitive, chaotic.
They are made for one and the other. Born to be friends for life. They trust eachother to the bones and flesh. They not only have fun with the other's company, they find their home in it. Always there if the other is having a hard time. Knowing what's the best for the other. Understanding the other more than he understands himself. Being a source of comfort. Being the other's home. But sometimes, putting the fire to the other's nerves. Getting him annoyed. Making him tired. Making him angry. All part of a fruitful friendship.
Wooyoung having San's index in front of his mouth. Moving fast to bite it, and San dodging the attack, because oh god he knows Wooyoung too well.
The proximity wasn't a problem. Having access to the other's hidden side. Having the privilege of seeing a side of the him that he doesn't show, that he keep for himself. Proximity wasn't only psychologic, but also physiologic. There is almost no barriers between the two. They hug warmly. They cuddle. They hold hands. Having their faces centimeters apart felt normal and comfortable. Snuggling in the other's chest was a daily thing. They were allowed to touch eachother's with almost no restriction. Hands on the lap, hands on the curve's neck, hands on the face, hands in the hair, hands in hands. Hand shakes. Complicated ones - Slap! Clack! Clack! Bam! Clack! Slap! Simple ones - Woo! San! Cross!
First time.
The new choreography. The sexy one. The one voted first. Deja Vu.
Oh gosh it's tempting. Having San's neck in front of him. His hand around his neck. Feeling the muscles flexing under the skin.
Wooyoung's breath tickling his skin. The sweat plearling and running down in small drops. Hair sticking to the forehead. The duo heavily breathing from the late dance practice. Muscles aching from the efforts.
Suddenly, Wooyoung's reflex taking over his body. He bites onto San's neck. A cute sound escapes San's mouth. Nngh! Wooyoung let go. San turns his head and look at his friend. Expressionless. Wooyoung looks back at him. Also expressionless. 1 second. 2 seconds. Wooyoung says "what?". Then they start laughing. San nods and continues the dance.
Wooyoung never really bit San's neck. He bit his fingers. His arms. His ears. The top of his head. But never his neck.
Second time.
The duo is still practicing the choreographies alone in the dance studio. Eternal Sunshine. Deja Vu.
Once again, San's neck is presented to Wooyoung. He cannot resist. He bites onto the flesh. It's just in front of his mouth! It fits so well! It's like displaying a bowl of ice cream in front of you and telling you not to eat it. How can you not?
San accepts the justification. He let Wooyoung do whatever he wants as long as he doesn't leave marks behind.
Many times.
The next day. The following week.
It goes on. And on.
Wooyoung continues to bite San's neck when he feels like it. From times to times he runs his tongue on the skin. Tastes a bit salty due to San's hard work to make the choreography perfect.
San gets used to Wooyoung biting into his flesh. It becames almost natural. Sometimes he expects Wooyoung to do it but he sometimes end up with an empty feeling on the neck. It's a bit disappointing for San.
Wooyoung tendency to bite San's neck spreads outside the dancing room. It started to take place in varied situations.
First time outside.
San was sitting down at the dining table. Freshly out of the shower. Hair still a bit wet and very messy. Strands pointing in every directions. He was eating a bowl of cereal. Holding the spoon with one hand while the other was holding his phone.
When Wooyoung entered the kitchen, he was welcomed by the view of San's shaped shoulders and back. The carve of his neck displayed in front of the glowing morning sun rays.
There. At the moment. Here. Now. He couldn't resist.
Anng!
He bit into the skin and licked the part accessible between his teeth. San didn't react. He didn't even flinch or made a sound. He acted like it was normal. Normal that Wooyoung was biting his neck. Outside of practice room. When he just got out of his shower.
"Good morning Woo" said San like he does everyday.
" 'morning" answered warmly Wooyoung.
To be honest, he thought San would at least make a sound when he'd bite him. You know, those cute ones he always makes?
Yeah.
But he didn't.
More outside.
Then the amount of time Wooyoung bit his neck increased. He found more and more occasions. Wooyoung only did it when they were alone. Everytime he was giving a hug and San's neck was displayed. He would just...Ang!
They soon got comfortable next to the members.
And San started to bite Wooyoung's neck too.
At first a shy tongue. Then dropping the shyness. Sometimes the bites were so wet they had to whipe the neck with their sleeves.
It getting quite sexual. But they didn't talk about it.
That one time.
The duo was watching a movie. San turned his head and looked at Wooyoung. His eyes were focused on the television. His neck looked inviting. It looked like it was waiting for something to happened. He leaned in and stuck out his tongue. He licked from the base of Wooyoung's neck to the middle. Just where he would usually bite. Letting behind a wet trace of saliva.
Wooyoung looked at him dumbfounded.
A first.
First time San didn't bite.
First time San only licked.
Wooyoung was questioning San with his eyes. What was that?
"I'm a bit horny"
Wooyoung burst out laughing. It resonnated in the room. Louder than the TV did. He found it very amusing. Once he calmed down he turned to San and smirked. He put a hand on San's shoulder and pushed him on his back.
San followed Wooyoung's move. Were they really doing this? He guessed they were. Oh my god.
Then Wooyoung put his head in San's neck. Licks and wet kisses. Biting there and there. The movie still playing in the background. Wooyoung was laying on top of San taking in between teeth his friend's sharp jaw line. Kissing it. San sighed loudly under him. Wooyoung licked until he meets San's adam's apple. He circled the buldge with his tongue. Then he went to more sensitive parts of the neck and kisses it, bites it, licks it, sucks it, wets it. San was letting small sounds escaping from his lips. The latter runned his hands under Wooyoung's shirt. Feeling out his back. Following his spine from the hips to the neck. His ribs. His shoulder blades. His muscles under the skin. San felt Wooyoung's shivers under his fingers. His hands brushed Wooyoung's waist. And unexpectedly Wooyoung let out a percing laugh.
"Ouch! My ear! That was loud!"
"Oops sorry" laughed Wooyoung not feeling bad at all. "It tickles"
San hummed in annoyance. He moved his hand to the front. He let fingers feel the curves of Wooyoung's shaped body.
"We shouldn't be doing this" said San as he moved his head to the side to give more access to his collarbones. He thought of scandals and rumors.
"I know...we shouldn't" stated Wooyoung as he bit down San's collarbone.
San whimpered. Cute.
"Should we stop?"
Wooyoung sent back the question mocking.
"Do you wanna stop?"
San sighed, "Ugh no"
Wooyoung stopped licking and sucking his friend's collarbone. He moved upward and faced San.
"Me neither"
He slowly moved downwards, dangerously reducing the space between their mouths. San glupped. He never thought that he'd ever kiss his friend. And it was happening.
"But like it won't awkward after right?"
Wooyoung rolled his eyes. "Stop it's getting annoying"
"I'm not annoying" sulked San.
"Yes sure"
"Don't a–"
San stopped talking when Wooyoung closed the gap. At first their lips only brushed one against eachother. Feeling out the other's lips. The brushing gave an electric feeling. They were testing the waters. And since they were so comfortable with one another, nothing seemed wrong. Everything was genuine and without judgment.
San was the first to open his mouth and taking Wooyoung's lip in between his. Wooyoung reciprocated for a few seconds and back off. They laughed. Because what the fuck were they doing?
"I can't decide if this is stupid or crazy"
"Same"
It's felt like rebelling. Defying the authority even though there was no authority dictating how a friendship should be like... expect the toxic society. Society saying that friends shouldn't make out. But who cares? Fuck society.
They opened their mouth even more and dived into the kiss for real. Wooyoung pressed his own lips to San's. They started moving their lips together. Still getting used to the feeling.
Felt actually a lot better than expected. San never thought he would kiss Wooyoung one day. But that day arrived. And there he was. Kissing Wooyoung. Making out with him. And damn kisses with Wooyoung were wet.
Somehow it was erotic.
Especially when they started french kissing. Wooyoung's tongue entered his friends mouth. Playing with eachothers. Dancing around. The feeling was addicting.
San's right hand continued to explore Wooyoung's back while the other went to his hair. He grabbed a hand full of hair and pushed Wooyoung deeper in the kiss.
There was so much saliva coming from Wooyoung's mouth. It was unbelievable. Drops were running down San's face. Fuck. He pushed Wooyoung away and whiped his chin and neck with the collar of his shirt.
"Have you ever thought about swallowing? please? It's getting intense your level of saliva production"
Wooyoung laughed at the remarks. "I didn't know you were so picky"
"Seriously I was about to drown"
He chucked and rolled his eyes. "Alright Alright, it's fine, I'll be more careful" said Wooyoung as he leaned into another sloppy kiss. The making out lasted another 10 minutes. Lips slowly getting bruised. Cheeks redder. Breath faster. Body hotter.
San flipped them around. They got lost into the kiss again. Mouths linked to one another. Now that San was on top he lead more the kiss. It was Wooyoung's turn to choke on his own saliva.
Wooyoung put his arms around the other's neck. He didn't keep himself from messing up his friends hair. Pulling some strands there and there. Things were heated. There was some moans, there and there. Wooyoung bit San's bottom lip. San humped and leaned in to kiss again. Wooyoung stopped him in his movement.
"Maybe we should go to sleep"
The movie ended 30 minutes ago, but they were too involved in their hot exchange to notice.
San sat up on Wooyoung. He passed his hands in his hair to flatten them. Wooyoung didn't care about San's hair. He made a mess out of it.
"Yeah I have to wake up early for recordings," agreed San as he got off his friend. He helped Wooyoung sitting up.
"And what are you doing to do with the thing in your pants?" asked Wooyoung proud of the effect he had on San.
"I'll take care of it in the shower"
Wooyoung nodded understanding.
They crossed a certain line by kissing each other today. Not sure their friendship was ready to cross another one.
Sans threw back the question. "What about you?"
"Oh I'll take care of it here while you're in the shower"
"Damn you like to be risky" mocked San.
"Don't act like you didn't already know"
San nodded while laughing. "Alright" He walked toward his bedroom and threw a Goodnight on the way.
Everyone was asleep. There wasn't much chances for Wooyoung to get caught by the other members. But still... Jerking off in the living room, a shared area. That was very Wooyoungly of him.
When San exited the bathroom, Wooyoung was no longer in front of the TV.
Such a shame.
San would've loved to walk on Wooyoung jerking himself off.