Incentive

Incentive

Pairing: Wooyoung (dom) x San (sub) ateez

WC: 1368

Warnings: Smut, language, voilence, slight blood, orgasm denial/delay, bondage, nipple play, mean dom sir woo, whiney sub san

Based off of woosan trailer and bouncy mv

Woosan live in a van and are low on money, but San has always been a good fighter which is why he has the brilliant idea to become a boxer, and Wooyoung has the brilliant idea to bet on those fights so they not only win prize money but bet money as well. The catch is Wooyoung always wants to fuck San for a job well done, and he only gets to cum if he won. (Might make this a sort of stand alone series because I have many ideas based off of this comeback!)

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"I'm so close" San was a withering mess from underneath Wooyoung, his legs shaking, whole body sweating, and moaning from left to right as the one above him pounded him into next week.

The van's tinted windows were fogging up, no doubt from the explicit activities that were happening inside. Wooyoung smirked at Sans comment, slowing down so that he didn't go over the edge.

"Oh, your close are you?" Wooyoung mocked, reviling in the way his answer made San whine loudly and shake his head.

The rules were simple: win the fight, you get to cum, loose the fight, and you do not. An incentive Wooyoung himself came up with to help San win more fights because he would be excited that he gets to cum later, and they would get more money.

"Please sir please! I need to cum!" San is right there, if only he had permission.

"Did you win the fight tonight kitten?" Wooyoung places his hands over San's which are bound together by pink fluffy handcuffs, intertwining their fingers as a small sign of i've got you.

"No, but please sir wanna cum!" San was crying now, and Wooyoung was loving it, the way San tried to close his eyes and will the tears away but it was no use because they were already falling.

"Then no your not allowed to cum, you know the rules gorgeous"

"Sirrrrrrr!"

"shh kitten, just enjoy the edge while I finish ok?"

Later that night, after Wooyoung had lovingly calmed San down through cuddles and nibbling on small crackers they were planning their next fight.

San knew he was good at defending himself because he found out he had been defending himself pretty much his whole life. After his dad kicked him out for being gay at 15, he was on the run and always defending himself.

San met Wooyoung after an encounter Wooyoung was in needed someone to save him, and after finding out that they were both on the run, they decided to run together, and they've been running ever since.

Wooyoung was never much of a fighter, he preferred to hide and hope that no one would find him, San didn't mind this one bit because he loved being Wooyoung's saviour and loved any chance he got to show off how strong he is.

They worked their butts off so they could afford the van, since that sleeping in an old abandoned garage wasn't so safe they were even mugged once! Wooyoung was waiting tables while San worked the day shift at their local gas station and once enough money was saved up, they got a mini van so they could live in that and lock the doors at night.

Soon after Wooyoung had the genius idea to get San into boxing since he was already good at it, and while San fought Wooyoung would bet on the fights to try and make even more money! the plan was going well so far and they almost had enough money for a down payment on their own apartment!

"Have you ever fought against Seo Changbin?" Wooyoung queried, scrolling through the mans instagram while slurping up instant ramen at the same time.

"No I don't think so, why?" San had his own cup of instant ramen, since most nights it was all they could afford for dinner.

"Well it's gonna happen next week, I got in touch with Bang Chan his manager and asked if we could have a match!"

"Sounds fun, I'll hit the gym in the morning"

"I might actually join you, do some light weights or walk on the treddy" Just because Wooyoung didn't know how to fight didn't mean he didn't wanna be healthy.

"You tryna rope me in for some gym sex? get all worked up and then work me out?" San joked, nudging him slightly.

"HA! you wish" Wooyoung nudged him back, but then gave in and gave San a sweet kiss which may or have may not lead to a little make out session.

When next week rolled around, San was more than ready for the fight! He had gone to the gym every day to train, getting strong as he heard Changbin was going to be a tough opponent.

The crowd was going wild as they both entered the ring, intense rap music playing in the back ground to hype everyone up as if they weren't already hyped.

Wooyoung could be seen off to the side sly-ly taking money from others as he was betting on san to win, and if he did win everyone who said he wouldn't, wouldn't get their money back.

"You got this baby, kick his ass!" Wooyoung was cheering from below, just as the bell rang to signal the start of the match.

Changbin was good, San had to admit, with the corner of his mouth bleeding and left eye pulsing from being punched there, Changbin was defiantly good.

"Water" San croaked out as the halftime bell rang, walking back over to Wooyoung. He sat down on a stool as water was squirted into his mouth, some not making it and dripping on his clothes but he didn't care.

"Where does it hurt?" Wooyoung got straight to it as they only had 5 minutes.

"My left eye is pulsing, my left shoulder kinda kills and wherever you see blood I guess" San breathed deeply, closing his eyes as Wooyoung tended to him, a wet rag wiping all over to get rid of most of the blood. Wooyoung gave San's left shoulder a small massage in the small amount of time they have left.

"I love you, and I'll be proud of you no matter what ok?" San leaned down to kiss his lips in thanks, always basking in his lovers praise.

"Love you too Woo, so fucking much" and with that the bell rang again signalling halftime was up.

It turned out San was better, somehow landing punch after punch after punch. So many punches he ended up knocking Changbin out. The crowd went wild again after San won, chanting his name as he was given the belt.

No one was more proud of San than Wooyoung though, smiling heavily as he basked in how much money they won. Sadly more people thought that San wouldn't win as he didn't win last time, but that only meant more money for them when he eventually did win so in the end he never let it get to him.

"So proud of my kitten, you did so well tonight" Wooyoung praised as he was once again pounding away.

San could only moan in response, as words were too hard for him at the moment. He gripped at the sheets and whined, no longer being able to lay still.

"aw does my kitten like this hmm?" Wooyoung continued to lightly stroke San's cock with one hand and use the other to pinch one of his nipples.

"Sir! oh fuck" San cried out from the sudden sting to his nipples.

"Are you close?"

"So fucking close, sir please!"

"Hmm, maybe, if you beg me prettily enough" Wooyoung knew the rules too, San did win which meant he did get to cum, that didn't mean he couldn't taunt San a little first. He continued to tweak each nipple and smirked each time it made San whine.

"Please sir let me cum, I've been so good, I wanna cum so badly please!" San was shaking with need, whole body buzzing.

"alright gorgeous, you can cum now" and it was all San needed to let out a weeks worth of pent up load.

Hot and white and intense, had San screaming into the nearest pillow so that no one outside the van may have heard him.

"Ok kitten come here, you did so well come here" Wooyoung brought San into his arms, swaying them back and forth as he waited for San to come down.

It always took a few minutes as Wooyoung hardly ever went soft on San, but he happily waited all the time San needed. Wooyoung was just happy he had someone to hold and care for, and San was just as happy to be held.

Ok this is like that one movie quote your the perfect combination of sexy and cute because HOLY SHIT!!!!!!!!!

What They Don't Know...

Word Count- 2490

Summary- You are finally meeting your younger boyfriend's friends. For some reason, they think because you're older than him that he's the one being taken care of. Little do they know....

Pairing- YoungerBoyfriend!Jongho x OlderGirlfriend!reader

Trope-Established Relationship AU

Warnings-Vulgarity, dirty talk, use of pet names, oral (m&f receiving) praise, unprotected sex (wrap it up irl), MINORS DNI 18+

Tags- @cultofdionysusnet @wooyoungmybelovedhusband @yoonguurt @shinestarhwaa @babesindestroyland @lemonhongjoong @stardragongalaxy @kpop-stories-21 @pyeonghongrie-main @flowerboykun @millennial-fangirl @ericssmile @kthpurplesyou @woosanbby @ssaboala

A/N-This is for an ask for @yoonguurt so I hope you enjoy it, I actually enjoyed writing this one ALOT. 🤍💜🤍 Also, thank you to @kwanisms for the help with the banner on this! @cafekitsune for the best banners ever. And to @woosanbby and @stardragongalaxy for helping me with my brainstorming stuff. I adore you all!

As always thank you so much for reading and please feel free to comment, reblog and let me know what you think!

You can feel Jongho’s hand give yours a gentle squeeze as you smile at his friends.  This was your first time meeting them and you had been nervous leading up to tonight.  You and Jongho had begun dating about three months ago, but you’d both been so busy with your work and his career that this was the first chance you’d gotten.  He knew you were nervous though.  You recall the conversation from earlier as you smile at everyone as he introduces you. 

“Sweetheart, stop worrying.” he’d said, wrapping his arm around your waist.  “What if…they don’t like me?” you had asked and he’d just given you his calm, soothing smile.  “How could anyone not love you?” he had said and you’d followed up with, “What if-” but he’d cut you off.  

“Because you’re older than me? Who cares?  I don’t care, you don’t care, so why does it matter what anyone else thinks?” he’d kissed you to stop your worries then, but you still felt a small knot of anxiety as you nodded to everyone.  

They all seemed very pleasant, albeit very loud.  You enjoyed yourself, chatting with them and some of their girlfriends.  You tried your best to not think about how you were probably the oldest one at the table.  You felt Jongho’s thumb rub against your palm again as he laughed at something his friend Mingi said.  

“So, Jongho, you must love being taken care of, huh?” he says and your eyes immediately flick to your boyfriend.  You just bite your lip as he sighs, shaking his head and smirks.  “Mingi, leave him alone.  He’s the youngest, he’s allowed to be babied.” Wooyoung chimes in and you hear Jongho snort.  “I don’t know, Woo, you’d have people believing you're the youngest with your mouth.” Jongho says and they all laugh, continuing to tease one another.  

You relax after seeing how he deals with everyone and make small talk.  “So…how did you two end up together?”  Seonghwa asks from beside you.  Glancing over at Jongho, you can’t help but smile at the thought.  

You remember the handsome man approaching you, asking for your number with a calm confidence you’d admired as you browsed books in the library.  He’d commented on the one you had in your hand and asked if you’d like to talk about it over coffee.  Then..well….

You take a sip of your drink as you remember, then almost spit it out as Seonghwa says, “You must have had a hard time trying to get him to open up, huh?” Wiping your nose, you hear Jongho’s laugh as he talks to the others.  “Yeah…something like that….” you manage, and try to keep from smiling.  Jongho leans over and gives you a kiss on your cheek, noticing the red creeping up your neck.  “Thinking about our first date?” he whispers as he pulls away and all the guys just make cute kissy noises.  

You have to take a moment to collect yourself at his words though, because your first date had been … memorable.  You’d met in the same library and Jongho had gotten you into a dark corner, showing you much more of that confidence he’d exhibited in your first meeting.  MUCH more of it. And this was after you’d realized your age gap, which you thought would deter him.

To your surprise, it just seemed to make him even more interested in you.  Since that first very intimate date, you’d made your relationship official and here you were.  You just couldn’t say no to him when he looked at you like he did.  He takes his hand out of yours and places it on your leg, kneading it gently as he continues to talk.  You pinch his arm but he just ignores you, seeming to enjoy the ribbing he was getting from his older friends.  

“Well, it’s been nice, and we will have to do this again sometime soon.” Jongho says, holding out his hand to you.  Looking at him questioningly, he just smiles and you turn to everyone.  “Yes, it was so nice meeting all of you.” you say and one of them, San, pipes up.  “She has to take him home and put him to bed!” Laughter follows and Jongho shakes his head, sighing and bidding them all goodbye.  

Once in the car, you turn to him and he pulls your hand up to kiss the back of it.  “Did you have fun, sweetheart?” he asks and you nod, leaning your head on the headrest to watch your boyfriend drive you home.  “Hmm, yes I did.  They seem nice.  But…do they always tease you like that?” you ask and he chuckles.  “Until I put them in their place.  But I mostly just let them think what they want.  What they don’t know….right?” he says and gives you a sly wink.  

“They enjoy it and honestly…I like that they don’t know everything…” he whispers in that way that makes you rub your legs together.  “Jongho…” you whisper, blushing as his hand slides along your thigh.  

Your body is basically humming by the time he unlocks the door and places his hand on the small of your back to walk in with you. As you drop your keys in the small bowl,  Jongho’s hands are pushing your hair to the side to place his lips on the back of your neck.  His arms snake around your waist and yanks you back against him aggressively.  

“Oh my-” you gasp out as he yanks up your skirt and takes a handful of your ass in his hand.  “I’ve been dying to make you bend over for me all night…” he growls into your ear.  You can only let out a moan as he tears your panties to the side and presses you forward.  

“There you go, lean forward for me.  I want to see your pretty little pussy.” he says as you plant your hands on the wall.  “Jongho!” you whine out as he presses his face against you from behind.  His large hands knead your ass, down the back of your thighs and back up as his tongue separates your folds.  “Mmmm” is all you hear from him as he uses his thumbs to spread you open more for his mouth.  

“Jongho! We’re still in the entry- OH MY GOD!” you cry out as his tongue prods at your entrance, causing your pussy to weep and he makes a deep feral noise as he laps it up.  Replacing his tongue with his finger, he draws back to plant a kiss on your right ass cheek, then nibbles it.  “When have I ever cared where and when I want to take you, darling?” he chuckles out and you can’t help but press back against his hand as a second finger presses into you.  You can feel his breath against the naked flesh of your thigh as he pumps them in and out of you.  

“Such a beautiful cunt.” he coos at you and then he’s standing up, unzipping his pants.  Before he can even say a word, you’re turning around and dropping to your knees, looking up at him as you unbutton your blouse.  “Mmm…fuck sweetheart…” he says as you reach out to pull him from his underwear before he even drops his pants.  

His hands pet your hair as you open your mouth for him and he rubs a thumb across your bottom lip.  “Hello, gorgeous.” he says, smiling down at you.  “All I could think about all night was your taste….these lips…” he murmurs out as you take him in your mouth.  His lips part as yours close around the head, rolling your tongue and finding the little spot underneath that you know gets his eyes to roll back…just like that.. You think as you watch him.  

“Fuck- yes…you know exactly what I like, don’t you?” he asks and you nod as you look up at him, watching the small signs of pleasure, making sure you’re pleasing him.  Stroking him with your hand, you pull him out of your mouth to lick down, sucking his balls into your mouth gently.  His glazed eyes encourage you as you lick from the base to the tip, and then his hands are under your armpits, pulling you up to throw you over his shoulder.  

You watch him kick off his pants as he lands a hard slap to your bare ass as he carries you to his bedroom.  Your yelp has him laughing and you squeal as he smacks the other side.  “Have to make them match…” he tells you as he drops you onto your back on the bed.  He starts unbuttoning his top as he eyes you, smirking.  

“Spread yourself for me.  Let me see how much you want me.” he demands and you open your legs wide, pulling your legs back to let him see your glistening wetness.  “Mmm…” he murmurs, licking his lips as he watches you.  “Touch yourself for me…” he commands and you can only nod at his deep tone, your hand immediately dropping between your legs to comply.  He hums in appreciation as you spread your nether lips, dropping to his knees to take a closer look.  

“So beautiful, just like a flower opening up for me…” he whispers as he presses his lips to your clit, drawing out a long moan from you.  “Hold yourself open for me…let me taste your sweet nectar…” he mutters as his tongue probes at you, tasting and teasing.  He nuzzles your nub with his nose as he dips his tongue into you.  “I love it so much when I get to see you dripping from my touch.” You whine out as he slides a finger into you, then a second, splaying them out to stretch you.  

“Jongho!” you squeak out and he just smirks at you as you look down at him.  “How…can you be-oh god! So sweet and poetic-and so…oh!” you say, trying to grasp words, but his dark eyes glitter as he stands up, his fingers leaving you.  He brings them to his mouth and sucks on them as he hovers over you, then he’s pushing your legs even farther back as he leans over you.  “What’s the matter, lover? Too sweet? You’re right…I’m not a fan of sweetness normally… but you’re just so delicious…” 

“Oh fuck…Jongho…” you mewl out and he watches your face, enjoying how you’re lifting your hips, yearning for him.  “How about this darling…” he purrs out in his sexy voice, his hand guiding himself to your soaked opening.  You yell loudly as he teases himself against you, rubbing the tip slowly up your slit, coating himself in you.  “Like honey on my cock…” he whispers, then he taps the head against your swollen nub, basking in the noises it draws out of you.  

“You want me to fuck your tight little cunt?” he asks and you bite your lip and nod at him, glancing down and wiggling underneath him.  “Ask me nicely, sweetheart…” he drawls and you throw your head back, whining his name.  “Pleaaaase!” you cry and he coos at you.  “Ah…but the noises you make when you’re begging me are just so-” “Oh my god, JONGHO PLEASE!” you scream and he chuckles, finally pressing his length against your entrance.  Then all at once, he thrusts forward into you fully, burying himself deep within you.  You don’t even have time to make a noise before you're stuttering from the sensation.  His lips are next to your ear and you shiver as he whispers, “Because you asked so nicely…” and then he’s pulling back to thrust back into you.  

“You’re taking me so well,” he groans out, propping himself back up.  Your hands grip his shoulder and back, digging in as he ramps up his pace.  “Jongho- oh you feel…so good-” you pant out and he wrinkles his nose as he bites his lip, concentrating as he rolls his hips, setting the tempo that draws the most noise out of you.  As your head rocks back and your nails dig deeper, he moans in bliss, knowing he is hitting the right spots.  “You’re so fucking good-oh fuck-fuck me!” you are crying out.

“Yeah? You love it when I fuck you?” he’s panting and you can only nod your head frantically as he presses down onto you, his lips smashing into yours, his tongue gently probing into your mouth.  Your whimpers are swallowed by him as his hips press you down into the mattress, his weight furthering the pressure against you.  You can feel the tickle you’ve had building in your lower stomach start to curl up tightly and your legs begin to shake.  “Jongh-” you whisper out, your breath catching and he leans back enough to watch you.  

“I can feel how close-you are…fuck…going to make you cum with me-” he is moaning along with you now and you writhe under him as you clench around him.  “Oh god, yes-so close-” he bites out and he’s gripping the blanket over your head as he fucks into you even harder.  “Cum around my cock-FUCK-cum on me…with your pretty little-pussy-” he is saying but the ringing in your ears hits a peak as your body snaps and you jerk beneath him, clamping down around him.  

He lets out a loud, long moan as you drench him, fluttering and clenching, almost forcing him out.  But he presses down into you as he thrusts twice more, then he is crying out your name as he buries his head in your neck.  You can feel him pulsing inside of you as he cums in a flood, filling your womb up with his seed.  “Jongho!” you cry out, even though you’ve come back down, the pressure from him on you and your writhing is building up an almost burning sensation from overstimulation.  

“Fuck, are you gonna-?” he asks as he rocks his hips, pressing into you, rubbing harshly against your sensitive nub and you are screaming out again as he takes the opportunity to start driving himself in and out of you again.  You can only clutch him as he forces you through another peak, then he’s holding onto you as you come down.  

The force of your orgasms has you leaking his cum out and you whine in embarrassment, your cheeks turning red.  He kisses you cheek as he looks down at you.  “Aww, is my sweet girl blushing? You don’t like how much of a mess we make together?” he asks and you laugh out loud, smacking his shoulder.  “How are you so fucking hot and cute all at the same time?” you ask as he nuzzles against you, kissing your face and cheeks, then your lips.  “I guess I’m just good at everything.  I’m just glad I have you here to “tuck me in”.” he winks and you can’t help but snort.

  They had no idea.

It gets worse before it gets better - Wooyoung part 3

Pairing: no specific pairing right now

WC: will always be between 2k-4k words

Warnings: Language, talk of past trauma, mention of death and death related things, panic attack/ptsd episode

Preview, description, characters here

The incident is finally revealed...

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2 weeks prior

"There is no way I'm signing up for that!" Wooyoung gaged at the thought, actually putting a finger in his mouth.

"Why not? it won't kill you" Hyunjin exclaimed as if hadn't just asked Wooyoung to sign up for grindr.

GRINDR FOR FUCKS SAKE.

"I don't want my phone "dinging" me dick pics all day or weird Alphas messaging me because they have a thing for smaller Omegas" Wooyoung groaned and smashed his head into his pillow again. Wooyoung had always been on the smaller side, and it usually never bothered him, it only did when alphas made jokes about his size or they had a weird fetish for it and tried coming onto him.

It had been way too long since Wooyoung had been with someone, so he had asked Hyunjin and Wonho over for some advice, Felix joined as well since he was his roommate but he was also trying to tidy the living room.

The last person Wooyoung was with, was before the incident and that was over 5 months ago. Yes it still plagued his mind and gave him nightmares and actually medically diagnosed ptsd, but he thought he was now ready to try to see other people.

"I don't get sent them all day..." Hyunjin tried to defend himself, but in the end he knew it was pointless. He was often sent dick pics by randos without permission. He was also sent weird messages from weird Alphas and Hyunjin wasn't even small!

"Jinnie don't force him" Felix butted in, while picking up empty coke cans from the coffee table.

"I am not forcing him!"

"Why does it have to be online?" Wonho mused, and he smiled when Wooyoung perked his head up. "Let's go out this weekend and you can just try to meet someone there? Can't be that hard!"

"says the one with the most muscle" Hyunjin stated annoyingly. It was well known that Wonho was a gym junkie, often finding himself there for releasing stress or his 4 times a week weekly workout.

"That's actually a good idea!" Felix agreed, pinching Hyunjin's arm and grinning when he whines.

"I'll message the group chat"

Beautiful sluts bunch

Hyunjin: Were going out this weekend and we have a mission: get Wooyoung laid!

Wonho: Ok chill

Wooyoung: Maybe not laid, but I would like to meet someone

Seungmin: But if you got laid you wouldn't be complaining

Wooyoung: ...

Changkyun: Aw yas go get that D

Hyunjin: Thats what I said earlier!

Jisung: You'll know I'll be there

Changkyun: Ditto, been craving a night out all week

Seungmin: Fuck it, i'm in

Felix: Minhyuk?

Minhyuk: Sorry guys I started pre-heat today I think ima sit this one out. My insides feel like their at war!

Felix: Aw baby that sucks, do you have a partner for it?

Minhyuk: HA I wish, it's just me and my many dildos

Wooyoung: Awwwww sad

Changkyun: Honestly R.I.P for those dildos

Jisung: ahahah

Minhyuk: Fuck you sung, u try being an omega for one day I promise you'll take that laugh back!

Hyunjin: Seonghwa?

Changkyun: You better be coming bitch

Jisung: It won't be the same

Felix: It's going to be so fun

Wooyoung: Please Hyungie?

Seonghwa: Fuck me FINE, but only because Woo asked nicely

The weekend could not have come soon enough, everyone was stressed with their last week of finals that a night out was defiantly needed to celebrate.

No one even spoke in the group chat for a whole week because they were all too bust studying, which by the end of that week freaked everyone out.

By the time Saturday rolled around, the whole group just couldn't wait any longer, they needed this.

"I don't think I can do this" Wooyoung had somehow managed to work himself up, considering this wasn't going to be a regular night out.

"Hey it's going to be ok, you don't have to meet someone" Felix tried his best to console, while he was putting the finishing touches on his makeup.

"But what if they don't understand my ptsd and think I'm weird for being weak and-"

"Shhhhh" Felix put down his brush before walking over to Wooyoung and pressing a light yet lingering kiss on his lips. "Don't forget to breathe, and just have fun don't pressure yourself to meet someone. Like if you do that's great but if you don't then that's ok too yeah?"

"Yeah your right, I'm just a little anxious" Wooyoung admitted with a frown.

"It's ok to be anxious, and besides, if you don't wanna mention you have ptsd then you don't have to. I don't go around telling people about my omega business how I smell too much or I leak like a fucking faucet do I?"

"No you don't, but fuck you and your weird wisdom"

"YA! you brat!"

The club was banging right when they got inside, loud music filling the room. Most of the group headed straight for the bar to get drinks whereas Jisung and Seungmin were dying for a piss so they said they would meet everyone on the dance floor.

"Lets do shots!" Changkynun tried his best to shout over the music.

"Not that wet pussy shit again" Wonho whined, remembering how those shots didn't agree with him last time.

"Nah lets just get tequila ones, they get you drunk faster"

"You know I'm down to get drunk" Hyunjin chimed in, but then asked who's paying for them.

"I'll get this round, we can take turns" Changkyun orders the shots while the others just wait.

Out of the corner of Wooyoung's eye, he spotted a man dancing with a few friends, a mixed drink in one hand. He was the most beautiful man that Wooyoung had ever seen.

It seemed as if the man noticed too because he was motioning for Woo to come over, he was too much in a trance until Felix nudged him and said "he's cute you should say hi" but not before he took that shot.

Wooyoung walked up to the man and was greeted with a smile. He happily returned one back as the man leaned in.

"Hi, I'm San, you're really cute" he yelled, considering the music was so loud.

"I'm Wooyoung, and thank you" he replied, a small blush appearing on his face.

"Do you come here often?" San started to dance again, Wooyoung joined him.

"Sometimes, depends on what happens in the group chat. What about you?"

"Yeah I come often, one of my friends brothers is the bouncer so we get in for free" San pointed out his friends, 4 of them dancing in a group.

"Thats Hongjoong with the red hair, his brother is the bouncer. That's Yeosang, Minho, Changbin, and HEY WHERES CHAN?"

"GETTING DRINKS, HE SAID HIS FRIEND JISUNG IS HERE AND WANTED TO SAY HI" Changbin yelled back. Just as the song ended and another one started, one of those ones that like to use gun shots as instruments, and his face drained of colour.

"Sungie? He's in my friend group, wait, you're from Jongsung aren't you?" Wooyoung suddenly felt scared, his bones going all cold. If he was from Jongsung then he may have been friends with them and known about the incident before it happened. People from Jongsung could not be trusted. Plus gun shots were another huge trigger for him and just Wooyoung's luck there playing a song with many of them!

"Yeah, does that matter?" San asked, all he wanted was to dance with a cute guy maybe get a blowie in the bathroom but he wasn't so sure anymore. "Hey are you ok?"

Wooyoung couldn't breathe, ever since the incident he and Felix made a pact to never interact with anyone from Jongsung again. He knew it was a little harsh, but he thought he was keeping himself safe. The gunshots just kept getting louder even though the song was over, he just wanted all the noise to stop, his put his hands over his ears.

There was a ringing in his ears, the music becoming too much. San kept asking if he was ok but Wooyoung couldn't hear him. Chan walked over and asked San what was wrong.

"You know Jisung, Wooyoung knows Jisung, do you possibly know who's the closest too Wooyoung?" San ranted, trying his best to help but also not really knowing how.

"Lemme ask Sungie" Chan ran away, and a few moments Later Felix came rushing over.

"YOUNGIE" Felix rushed Wooyoung to the bathroom not even caring to thank San as he was too concerned with his friend.

"Hey Youngie, hey..." Wooyoung didn't even notice he was crying until the ringing stopped and the music got quieter, Felix brought him into his arms making sure to place his ear over his heart.

"Can you hear my heartbeat baby?" Felix knew that his own heartbeat always calmed Wooyoung down, but he wasn't sure it could be heard over the music.

"Lixie" Woo managed to croak despite hie tears.

"Just listen to my heartbeat, I've got you baby"

"I'm so sorry, I was just so scared-"

"Shh, theres no need to apologise, Let's take some deep breaths together hmm?"

Felix slowly rocked them back and forth, taking over exaggerated breaths that he hoped Wooyoung would follow.

They stayed like that for a little while until Wooyoung detached himself and asked for a tissue.

"Will toilet paper suffice? I don't think they have tissues here" Which made Wooyoung laugh, because of course they don't have tissues here.

"I really want some ice-cream, can we go somewhere and get some ice-cream?" Wooyoung asked after he cleaned himself up, all he wanted to do was leave this club but he wasn't tired either.

They found the others who were all worried for their friend yet knew Felix had it under control, they asked him if he was ok to which he replied yes, he was feeling better now. Then Felix explained that he was going to take Wooyoung home because he no longer wanted to be in the place he last had an attack. Everyone else offered to leave as well but Wooyoung said it was fine he didn't want to ruin everyone's night.

Once they arrived at the ice-cream parlour (Wooyoung getting cookies and cream with smashed oreos on top and Felix getting double fudge brownie as they always did) Wooyoung sighed, slumping into their favourite corner booth.

"So what happened back at the club? I thought you and that guy were getting along?" Felix was concerned for his friend, as any friend would be after seeing a friend go through that.

"I don't even fully know! That guy- sorry San said he was from Jongsung and they had this song on with gunshots and I just got so scared I thought I was back on that field I just wanted all the noise to stop!" Wooyoung explained, trying to stay as calm as possible but his hands were shaking a little.

"You just gotta remember that San wasn't one of them so he can't be that bad, honestly it was Jisung who made me realise that" Felix explained, trying to shed a little light.

"How so?"

"When Chan and I met I was completely against it because he was from Jongsung. I liked him until I found out then I wanted nothing to do with him. I got annoyed at Sungie for letting him attend a Yeontan party but then he explained to me that the incident wasn't organised by the whole Jongsung student body, it was just unfortunate that the incident took place on school grounds. I do also think he was trying to defend his friend though cause I found out that he and Chan went to high school together."

"Oh..." Wooyoung had never thought of it that way before.

"I'm not trying to diminish your feelings or anything it just made me ask myself why was I mad at Chan? and now we're really close."

"Hmm, ok then, do you think I should give San another chance?"

"Only if you want to, but he didn't seem like a bad guy so I say go for it!"

Felix's phoned dinged, so he put down his ice-cream to check who it was from, relaxing when it was only Leedo confirming their appointment for tomorrow.

"All good?" Wooyoung asked mid chew.

"Ahaha yeah just Leedo confirming our appointment for tomorrow, my monthly visit n all" Felix went back to eating, because he didn't want it to melt.

"It sucks you have to go through that, I couldn't imagine what your always going through"

"Yeah it does suck sometimes cause I have to wear a pad everyday it's just one of my cons I guess"

"Yeah I feel you, like when I found out that my heats were more painful because I'm on the smaller side. Sucks to be an Omega am I right"

"Fucking oath, let's be real Beta have it GOOD" which made the both of them burst out laughing.

When the next morning came Wooyoung awoke to 2 surprises.

Number one being because he left the club early and hardly had anything to drink for once in his life he actually woke up hangover free, and that made him so happy.

Number two being a message from the one and only San! Wooyoung had decided to give San another chance and was going to ask somewhere for his number but it seems that San had beat him to it.

Unknown: Hi, it's San, I got your number from Jisung I hope you don't mind. I just wanted to check in and see how your doing?"

Wooyoung saved his contact before replying.

Wooyoung: No it's fine, and I'm also fine thank you for asking though it was cute

San: are you sure? you seemed pretty out of it and afraid?

Wooyoung: I'm sure I'm ok, I actually suffer from PTSD and I had an episode, gunshots are a huge trigger for me

San: Oh I'm so sorry

Wooyoung: It's ok, you didn't know

San: May I ask how you got PTSD? only if your ok with it ofc

Wooyoung: You don't know? everybody knows!

San: But I didn't even know you had PTSD so how would I know what it's from?

Wooyoung: When I tell people I have it they instantly put 2 n 2 together, because of what happened last year.

San: What happened last year?

Wooyoung: Oh please tell me your joking, otherwise this is some sick joke and in that case you can just fuck off

San: I promise I'm not joking

Wooyoung: Whatever

San: No I'm serious! I'm a transfer all the way from Namhae I only started at Jongsung a month ago!

Wooyoung: Oh so you really don't know? fuck I'm sorry for jumping to conclusions-

San: It's fine baby just tell me so that I can know

Baby, Wooyoung most certainly blushed at that, and he even heart reacted.

Wooyoung: Ok, I don't usually like to re-live it so please bare with me

San: ofc Baby just take your time

Wooyoung: There was this guy named Jongho who last year was apart of my friend group and we all really thought he was a great guy, he was a great guy! he made youtube videos and really wanted to someday star in a k-drama. He was also openly gay which I'm fine with cause I'm also gay anyway he went on a date with this jongsung guy. He seemed nice in the beginning I'm guessing thats why Jongho said yes to the date, Jongho had apparently asked to go home but the guy refused to take him home and took him to the jongsung football field instead. I knew about this because Jongho asked me to follow him and come pick him up, because he felt scared. I was too late though because when I arrived I saw 2 men, one was restraining Jongho and the other shot him in the chest just because he was gay! I screamed and those men ran away, I held a bleeding Jongho in my arms crying and screaming until help came but they were also too late because he was already dead.

San: Oh no...

San: Shit, I'm so sorry. Jongho sounded like a really nice guy he didn't deserve that

Wooyoung: no one does! it just sucks Jongho was chosen because he was kinda known on youtube. and now I have PTSD because of it

San: I don't know what to say

Wooyoung: No please it's ok, I was actually planning on messaging you first because I wanted to know if your free for coffee sometime?

San: Oh thats sweet, I'm free today after 2 if you wanna meet?

The next 2 weeks were the loveliest weeks of Wooyoung's life, he and San grew a lot closer almost hanging out everyday or at least stealing a few moments to kiss. He was the perfect man in Wooyoung's eyes.

They never wanted to be apart, and lucky for them they never really had to except for when San started his rut and Wooyoung wasn't ready for sex yet.

"Wooyoung you ready? Felix yelled from down the hall, they had a lunch planned with both Seonghwa and Minhyuk.

"YA! calm your tits I'm coming, just grabbing a jacket cause it's cold!" Wooyoung walked back to the front door, grinning with his choice of jacket.

"Ooh is it Sannies?"

"Yeah, I just love smelling his scent on me"

"I bet you love smelling a whole lot more than just scent"

"YA! we haven't even slept together, he was in rut last week and I just wasn't ready for that yet" Felix just laughed and ruffled Wooyoung's hair, ushering him along.

Once they were seated, and after they had ordered what they wanted, they saw Seonghwa and Hyunjin walk inside.

"Hey! over here" Felix called them over, because the cafe was packed.

"Geez, how did you two find a park? We had to park across the road at the total tools!" Seonghwa sat down with a sigh, opening his menu and looking through it, "What did you guys get?" he added.

"I got a chai laté and an avocado smash with a hash brown, Felix got an americano and just the eggs on toast with bacon and roast tomatoes" Wooyoung explained, sipping on his chai laté fondly.

"Ohh the smashed avo does look good" Hyunjin exclaimed, calling a waiter over so they could order.

"So, how are things with San?" Seonghwa asked, just as his drink came.

"He is so lovely, and such a gentlemen, he just makes me so happy!" Wooyoung smiled.

"Well I guess that went well then" Hyunjin claimed, a grin plastered on his face.

"What went well?" Wooyoung asked, confused.

"Didn't Wonho tell you?"

"No..."

"Oh fuck me, Wonho said he was gonna tell you.. look don't get mad ok?" Hyunjin was slightly panicking, both Seonghwa and Felix were looking at him almost frightened.

"After you said you wanted to meet someone, Wonho and I got lunch and then we started talking, he said his friend Yunho the one who sells weed also sells to this guy San and apparently San told him once that he felt lonely and he wanted to meet someone that's what Yunho told Wonho and then Wonho was talking to Jisung about it, not the whole thing Sungie doesn't know just like have you ever heard of a guy named San? and Sungie goes oh yeah he's friends with Chan and when Wonho told me about it he asked Sungie for his number and kinda set you two up, I told him I didn't think it was a good idea but he said he would tell you about it, obviously he didn't judging by your face." Hyunjin hung his head low, too afraid to see Wooyoung's reactions.

"WHAT THE FUCK!" Wooyoung spat, standing up.

"Babe sit down-" Felix tried to pull on his arm but Wooyoung pushed it away.

"WHAT IN THE ACTUAL FUCK!"

"Youngie, people are staring, just take a breath" Seonghwa tried to avoid being kicked out, it wouldn't look good for them.

"I know fuck I know, I told him not to" Hyunjin defended, but it was no use.

Wooyoung took a few breaths, because Seonghwa was right. Once he was calm he sat back down.

"I never wanted to be set up, this isn't what I wanted..." Wooyoung started to cry a little, feeling so betrayed. Felix cooed at him and brought him into his arms, shushing him gently.

Incentive

Pairing: Wooyoung (dom) x San (sub) ateez

WC: 1368

Warnings: Smut, language, voilence, slight blood, orgasm denial/delay, bondage, nipple play, mean dom sir woo, whiney sub san

Based off of woosan trailer and bouncy mv

Woosan live in a van and are low on money, but San has always been a good fighter which is why he has the brilliant idea to become a boxer, and Wooyoung has the brilliant idea to bet on those fights so they not only win prize money but bet money as well. The catch is Wooyoung always wants to fuck San for a job well done, and he only gets to cum if he won. (Might make this a sort of stand alone series because I have many ideas based off of this comeback!)

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"I'm so close" San was a withering mess from underneath Wooyoung, his legs shaking, whole body sweating, and moaning from left to right as the one above him pounded him into next week.

The van's tinted windows were fogging up, no doubt from the explicit activities that were happening inside. Wooyoung smirked at Sans comment, slowing down so that he didn't go over the edge.

"Oh, your close are you?" Wooyoung mocked, reviling in the way his answer made San whine loudly and shake his head.

The rules were simple: win the fight, you get to cum, loose the fight, and you do not. An incentive Wooyoung himself came up with to help San win more fights because he would be excited that he gets to cum later, and they would get more money.

"Please sir please! I need to cum!" San is right there, if only he had permission.

"Did you win the fight tonight kitten?" Wooyoung places his hands over San's which are bound together by pink fluffy handcuffs, intertwining their fingers as a small sign of i've got you.

"No, but please sir wanna cum!" San was crying now, and Wooyoung was loving it, the way San tried to close his eyes and will the tears away but it was no use because they were already falling.

"Then no your not allowed to cum, you know the rules gorgeous"

"Sirrrrrrr!"

"shh kitten, just enjoy the edge while I finish ok?"

Later that night, after Wooyoung had lovingly calmed San down through cuddles and nibbling on small crackers they were planning their next fight.

San knew he was good at defending himself because he found out he had been defending himself pretty much his whole life. After his dad kicked him out for being gay at 15, he was on the run and always defending himself.

San met Wooyoung after an encounter Wooyoung was in needed someone to save him, and after finding out that they were both on the run, they decided to run together, and they've been running ever since.

Wooyoung was never much of a fighter, he preferred to hide and hope that no one would find him, San didn't mind this one bit because he loved being Wooyoung's saviour and loved any chance he got to show off how strong he is.

They worked their butts off so they could afford the van, since that sleeping in an old abandoned garage wasn't so safe they were even mugged once! Wooyoung was waiting tables while San worked the day shift at their local gas station and once enough money was saved up, they got a mini van so they could live in that and lock the doors at night.

Soon after Wooyoung had the genius idea to get San into boxing since he was already good at it, and while San fought Wooyoung would bet on the fights to try and make even more money! the plan was going well so far and they almost had enough money for a down payment on their own apartment!

"Have you ever fought against Seo Changbin?" Wooyoung queried, scrolling through the mans instagram while slurping up instant ramen at the same time.

"No I don't think so, why?" San had his own cup of instant ramen, since most nights it was all they could afford for dinner.

"Well it's gonna happen next week, I got in touch with Bang Chan his manager and asked if we could have a match!"

"Sounds fun, I'll hit the gym in the morning"

"I might actually join you, do some light weights or walk on the treddy" Just because Wooyoung didn't know how to fight didn't mean he didn't wanna be healthy.

"You tryna rope me in for some gym sex? get all worked up and then work me out?" San joked, nudging him slightly.

"HA! you wish" Wooyoung nudged him back, but then gave in and gave San a sweet kiss which may or have may not lead to a little make out session.

When next week rolled around, San was more than ready for the fight! He had gone to the gym every day to train, getting strong as he heard Changbin was going to be a tough opponent.

The crowd was going wild as they both entered the ring, intense rap music playing in the back ground to hype everyone up as if they weren't already hyped.

Wooyoung could be seen off to the side sly-ly taking money from others as he was betting on san to win, and if he did win everyone who said he wouldn't, wouldn't get their money back.

"You got this baby, kick his ass!" Wooyoung was cheering from below, just as the bell rang to signal the start of the match.

Changbin was good, San had to admit, with the corner of his mouth bleeding and left eye pulsing from being punched there, Changbin was defiantly good.

"Water" San croaked out as the halftime bell rang, walking back over to Wooyoung. He sat down on a stool as water was squirted into his mouth, some not making it and dripping on his clothes but he didn't care.

"Where does it hurt?" Wooyoung got straight to it as they only had 5 minutes.

"My left eye is pulsing, my left shoulder kinda kills and wherever you see blood I guess" San breathed deeply, closing his eyes as Wooyoung tended to him, a wet rag wiping all over to get rid of most of the blood. Wooyoung gave San's left shoulder a small massage in the small amount of time they have left.

"I love you, and I'll be proud of you no matter what ok?" San leaned down to kiss his lips in thanks, always basking in his lovers praise.

"Love you too Woo, so fucking much" and with that the bell rang again signalling halftime was up.

It turned out San was better, somehow landing punch after punch after punch. So many punches he ended up knocking Changbin out. The crowd went wild again after San won, chanting his name as he was given the belt.

No one was more proud of San than Wooyoung though, smiling heavily as he basked in how much money they won. Sadly more people thought that San wouldn't win as he didn't win last time, but that only meant more money for them when he eventually did win so in the end he never let it get to him.

"So proud of my kitten, you did so well tonight" Wooyoung praised as he was once again pounding away.

San could only moan in response, as words were too hard for him at the moment. He gripped at the sheets and whined, no longer being able to lay still.

"aw does my kitten like this hmm?" Wooyoung continued to lightly stroke San's cock with one hand and use the other to pinch one of his nipples.

"Sir! oh fuck" San cried out from the sudden sting to his nipples.

"Are you close?"

"So fucking close, sir please!"

"Hmm, maybe, if you beg me prettily enough" Wooyoung knew the rules too, San did win which meant he did get to cum, that didn't mean he couldn't taunt San a little first. He continued to tweak each nipple and smirked each time it made San whine.

"Please sir let me cum, I've been so good, I wanna cum so badly please!" San was shaking with need, whole body buzzing.

"alright gorgeous, you can cum now" and it was all San needed to let out a weeks worth of pent up load.

Hot and white and intense, had San screaming into the nearest pillow so that no one outside the van may have heard him.

"Ok kitten come here, you did so well come here" Wooyoung brought San into his arms, swaying them back and forth as he waited for San to come down.

It always took a few minutes as Wooyoung hardly ever went soft on San, but he happily waited all the time San needed. Wooyoung was just happy he had someone to hold and care for, and San was just as happy to be held.

Thoughts?

All I've been seeing lately is fem!skz and it makes me wanna write some things for them, would y'all read that?

AHHHH OK

Ateez: bouncy

Ateez: this world

Stray Kids: super bowl

I.M: more

Agust D: snooze

I have also been listening to a lot of the weeknd and Steve Lacy 😎

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rules 🎶 :: when you get this, list 5 songs you’ve been listening to & tag people

I was tagged by the lovely @kwanisms

Wasteland-Kang Daniel

SOS- Kang Daniel

Wake Up- Ateez

Exo- Hear Me Out

Exo- Let Me In

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