#wonsoon

wonwoo was already at the door, when his husband of three years, soonyoung, called him before he could leave for work.

“mahal, teka.”

“hm? ano yun, mahal?” wonwoo turned his body so he’s fully facing soonyoung.

“wala ka bang nakakalimutan?” soonyoung asked, biting his lips mischievously.

the gesture didn’t go unnoticed by wonwoo as he unconsciously stared at soonyoung’s wet, plump lips. “parang wala naman, mahal.”

soonyoung giggled, “sure ka?”

it took a second before wonwoo’s face broke into a soft smile, “ah, meron pala.”

“hm?” soonyoung was confused when wonwoo started walking towards him. but he didn’t move even if their bodies were just mere inches apart. he just looked up at his husband, eyes curious. “bakit ka lumapit?”

“ito yung nakalimutan ko,” wonwoo said before capturing soonyoung’s lips with his own.

soonyoung was taken aback but soon recovered as he wrapped his arms around wonwoo’s shoulder to support himself. he felt strong arms enveloping his waist, pulling him closer as if wonwoo intended to mold his body onto his own. their lips fought for dominance but soonyoung surrendered after a while, moaning against wonwoo’s mouth when their tongues engaged in a passionate dance.

both were panting when they pulled apart, a string of saliva connecting their reddened lips.

wonwoo stared lovingly at his husband who was sporting a hazy look, clearly pleasured from their intimacy. he let soonyoung lean against his body so his husband can catch his breath. a grin didn’t fail to make way to wonwoo’s face, satisfied at the fact that he was the one who made soonyoung pliant from pleasure in his arms.

“why did you do that?” soonyoung pouts when he finally regained his ability to speak. but the soft blush on his cheeks was evident, a telltale sign of him being in an embarrassed state.

“i almost forgot to give you a goodbye kiss, that’s why i gave you one that will fuel you up for the entire day. i will be away on a business trip after all and won’t be seeing you until later in the evening,” wonwoo laughed when soonyoung attempted to hit his chest.

“ito kasi yung sinasabi ko,” soonyoung presented his palm with wonwoo’s car keys on it. he took a shy glance at his husband before looking down again on his palm and whispering, “but thank you for the kiss anyway.”

wonwoo chuckled which earned a whine from soonyoung.