Woosan Drabble

woosan drabble

Wooyoung is teasing you so hard your shrieks and screams make San, sitting in the next room, worried. San bursts in “Wooyoung what the fuck are you doing to h-“

He freezes.

The picture of you completely naked with legs wide open and Wooyoung kenneled down between your legs makes him short-circuit.

“Oh, Sannie?” He says non chalantly, sitting up on his knees to look at San fully. San just furrows his brows. Is this not happening? Why is he so calm?

He looks over to you, who is weirdly quiet only to see you with eyes glazed over, breathing hard.

“San?” He looks back to Wooyoung who’s hand is still firmly on the inside of your thigh, keeping open. “Did you want to play too?”

There isn’t even any teasing to it. A genuine question.

“Yes?”

“Nice, come sit behind her and hold her legs open. She keeps trying to close them”

“Too much” you mumble, still not quite coherent and present.

“You say too much but you keep my face near your cunt. You can’t have both baby so now you don’t get to close your legs” he smacks your pussy making you jolt with a moan

San isn’t sure what he’s gotten himself into but he slides in behind you propping you up against him before firmly grabbing your thighs, pulling them back to stay apart.

He hears you whimper. Wooyoung smiles and licks his lips. “Pretty”

He takes a picture before getting chastised by San. “Ok ok” he kneels back down and the first tease to your clit has you jumping. Wooyoung laughs before pinching it. San holds you as you twitch and squirm under wooyoung’s touch.

After a teasing moment of running his finger over your entrance, he goes back to what he was presumably doing before if the way you scream is anything to go by. San struggles against your body for a moment before tightening his hold locking you thighs in place. His lips graze your ear “this grip is to be nice. Keep moving moving and you won’t be able to move at all”

Wooyoung grins. “Hmm, we should’ve been calling Sannie in the first place baby. Look how much easier I can feel you now.” He moves his finger from your clit all the way down to your entrance, plunging a finger in with no warning. You yelp, pushing back against San’s chest while Wooyoung laughs. Fuck

add-on bc San fuuuuck

incredible

Still can’t get over how my name was supposed to be the new BLANK canvas but im fucking stupid and didn’t see it change to the new BLACK canvas. But I got attached quick and kept it

Me every time there are no (more) fanfics about my favorite characters:

It’s me. I am the Little Miss.

Just a mistake

18+ • drabble • yunho • pt. 1 • pt.2 • pt.3

after making you shake like a leaf from cumming hard twice, he had to give in and stop or else he was going to do something he would regret…or would he?

either way, he graciously switched off the toy. he gently lifted you off the toy, helping you lay down. the amount of wetness everywhere was a lot. He was painfully hard but looking at you his heart softened. he helped you to the bathroom, running a bath at your bashful asking.

he held your hand as you carefully got in. as you sat, he went to pull away but you held on. he looked to you but you wouldn’t look at him. when he didn’t say anything or move you gently tugged.

he knew what you wanted. he always did

he thought for a moment. would this really be the thing that erased the line? not a heated moment of lust or a moment of weakness?

he looked at you and you meekly looked up at him.

he gave in in that moment. stripping before sitting behind you and holding you tight in the warm water felt like heaven. he rested his chin on your shoulder with his arms around you.

the storm outside had become nonexistent in your mind until a loud clap of thunder. you jumped and he held you tighter against his chest. “i’ve got you. promise i’ve got you”

neither of you spoke after that, just enjoyed. after a minute of holding and touching he began carefully washing you.

after you both got out, you dried off and held hands. he quietly moved about your room grabbing panties and slid a shirt like the one he was wearing again over you. you held his hand and walked to the bed. it was comfortably quiet with the two of you just moving instinctively.

you got in bed and made room for him as he slid in next to you. he held you as you both drifted to sleep.

after a few hours you both stirred. the sound of his phone woke you up

he went to fetch it from the living room, face losing all fatigue with eyes widening some. “hey baby”

you shrunk. you laid back down pulling the covers up and over you.

he spoke to her. “yeah…yeah I’ll catch a cab and be over soon”

you tried to drift back to sleep. by the sound of his footsteps, he came back into the room

“y/n? y/n I’m leaving” he shook your foot to get your attention.

you pulled it back. “the keypad will lock it behind you” your voice sounded tired enough for you to hide how hurt you are.

still, he bites his lip but leaves the room. You hear him grab his clothes from the dryer before taking his leave.

you weren't sure what you expected to happen. you should've hung up when you had the chance