𝐀𝐓𝐄𝐄𝐙 𝐁𝐗𝐁 𝐎.𝐒

[m] w o o s a n p t 2

type : smut
top : san
bottom : wooyoung

prompt : continuation of the last one shot .

3RD POV

glancing up at san with conflicted and partially terrified eyes, wooyoung stayed tense and just waited for the latter to make any moves ; he was stuck in san's trap. yes, he wanted yeonjun to come back and be with him once more but also yes, san was making wooyoung feel things in a way no one else had. holy shit i'm a bad friend wooyoung revelated, knowing it was definitely not normal to allow someone to do this to them just because they are hot.

"listen here." san commanded, moving his hand from covering the lilac haired male's mouth to keep him quiet - he knew he had power over the over and rather slid his arm around their waist; pouting his lips out a little as he whispered lowly and almost threateningly into their ear, "i know you want yeonjun back but believe me, wooyoung, it's not going to be that easy to get him back. okay? who said my fun with you was going to end? it's not over yet and don't pretend you don't want it my pretty little pixie boy - i can see that look in your eyes. the look of want. the look of need. you aren't slick - i can see right through you."

widening his eyes and trembling slightly in the hold of san, wooyoung wasn't managing to comprehend the situation, lips pursed and eyebrows furrowed as he glanced to the side. was he that easy to read? maybe doing this could get his friend back, maybe he could change san through this. that's when wooyoung began to formulate his plan.

what wooyoung was now thinking of was if he was able to get san intimate enough and so vulnerable in front of him, san could feel bad for acting this way and perhaps want to befriend wooyoung, or more ? maybe he could change the devil for good because when he was speaking to san for a while , even though they just met, he genuinely seemed nice. denying in his head that san being kind could have merely been a mask , wooyoung wanted to give it a shot and prove himself, san and yeonjun wrong by making this man nice again and let his best friend go from wherever he was; presumably in the demon realm where this man had come from.

"y-you're right, san. i'm n-not hiding anything. that's wh-why i am fine with you doing w-what— whatever.." wooyoung muttered out, mustering the courage to finally look up at the taller and sterner male. noticing that they were actually surprised and pleased with wooyoung's answer, an eyebrow quirked up matched their questioning expression as they deciphered whether the younger was being serious or not. "san, i'm being serious, i do want this. please.."

hearing the undertone of a whine and hints of desperation in the smaller's words tipped san over the edge, he smirked as he suddenly pushed wooyoung forwards- sending the lilac haired male stumbling back and hitting the wall and to a quick response san walked forward, pinning the other's wrists above their head and their hips down against the wall so they couldn't move. every action oozed dominance and genuinely sent wooyoung's mind spinning into a misty and almost subby headspace; he didn't know why and couldn't quite think through it all but the sensation of being pushed around as if he were nothing by this man felt so good and it made his cheeks fire up. noticing how squirmy wooyoung became in his hold the latter decided to exploit that, he too liked how the situation was unfolding and realised wooyoung was a lot more submissive than either had realised ; it was such a pretty sight.

leaning down to allow his hot breath to hit the other's neck, sending warm sensations throughout them, san decided to mutter out both commands and words of praise, "look at you wooyoung, breathing so heavily with such a pretty gaze already, you're so pretty," san had began to praise, "can't wait to see how you look when i actually do something so behave, ok? then i'll reward you for being a good boy and show you just what i mean."