ateez one-shots

his games - choi san

NSFW

"I'll advance forward, cover me," your boyfriend exclaimed in a tone similar to that of a soldier from a battlefield. He was playing one of his games with his friends again which meant you had been left to fend for yourself.

You were laying on your shared bed, phone in your hands as you aimlessly scrolled through social media. San had told you he would play another two or three rounds before turning off the computer. Only five minutes had passed and you were ready to practically pounce on him.

One could mention you were needing his attention, you saw it more in the light of you wanting to just have him to yourself for a little bit. By the way his posture maintained a straight stance, it was clear to you he was struggling to keep up his team's winning streak.

Dropping your phone onto the bed, you opt to make your way over to where he was seated. The dark haired male sacrifices a few seconds to meet your gaze with his own as he smiles lovingly at you. When you pout ever so slightly, he pushes his chair back from the desk in order to allow for you to crawl onto his lap.

Straddling his lap, you wrap your arms around his neck, resting your head over his shoulder. He presses a soft kiss to your temple before manoeuvring his arms to access the mouse and keyboard behind you.

You can hear the murmurs of his friends through his headset - these being met with your boyfriend's eager responses. This continues for the remainder of this round, you resting on his lap whilst San moves around you, kissing your temple softly when he has a spare moment, even pecking your lips during the loading screens.

You were unsure at what point you started to become aroused by feeling him shift so much around you, paired with his hoarse voice from yelling codewords and commands to his friends. All you knew, was now you were caught in a sticky position.

Almost out of pure curiosity, you shift your hips in a manner that masks the movement as you adjusting your position, when in full disclosure, you were hoping you could start to rile him up to a similar state of mind that you had already reached.

San doesn't take too much notice of your movements, not even faltering for a second as his attention remains on the game over your shoulder. His friends could still be heard through his headphones, signalling to you that they would most likely hear any sort of verbal hints you could drop.

Whilst the idea of your boyfriend's friends hearing you been worked up to such a state turned you on further, you knew it were probably best to try and keep this between you and the dark haired male.

With this in mind, you shift your hips again, in a more calculated manner. You know you've brushed over his crotch with more urge this time as San clears his throat all of a sudden. He even goes as far as pushing the mic down from his mouth as you lean backwards to look at him with a fawned state of innocence.

"Baby," he says calmly, "what are you up to?" You can sense from the slightly darkened edge to his stare that he already knows the answer to this question all too well, but he has chosen to ask it anyway.

"Just getting comfortable while you play," you inform him, tilting your head to the sight as you knowingly allow for his shirt to slip down your shoulder, exposing more of your neck to him.

His eyes flutter down to your bare skin, subconsciously moistening his lips at the sight. Your efforts are having some success as you start to feel something nudging in between your legs.

Just when you think he is going to give in, you hear loud cries of his name emitting from the headset. San's eyes widen and as quickly as he had turned his sole attention to you, he had turned it back to the game where it appeared they were under attack.