Ateez BoyXBoy One shots [COMPLETED! NOT IN WORK ANYMORE]

15. SJ, WS Pt.2

 [Flashback]

Wooyoung lets San drag him to his office, the older male tightly gripping his arm as he harshly throws him on his desk.

"San—"

"Shut the fuck up." Stunned at the sudden sharp words from his lover's mouth, Wooyoung fails to push San off of him.

The older man laps up at his exposed neck, sinking his teeth into the skin harshly (and breaking it, drawing blood) and leaving deep blues and purples.

Wooyoung shifts uncomfortably, whimpering as San's movements get aggressive and less comfortable.

"S-San! — Agh! — Stop please!"

"Shut the fuck up Omega and listen to your Alpha." San growls in his ear, eyes flashing red as he turns him around, sliding their pants and boxers down onto the floor. He then slides in, his hands gripping Wooyoung's hips so tightly they started to bruise immediately.

San fixes his posture, slamming the younger against his chest and angling his hips to find the right angle. Wooyoung screams at a particular thrust to his prostate, his brain torn between pleasure and pain.

"Fuck, your little pussy takes me so well. A perfect pup—breeding–bitch. Only mine. Gonna fill you up with my cum until you pass out from it."

Wooyoung knows San isn't in control but his inner Alpha, but his inner Omega is torn between talking back (because he knows San loves it when he does it) and pushing the Alpha off of him (which is currently impossible considering San is physically stronger than him).

San lets out a low grunt, pulling Wooyoung impossibly closer to his body and thrusting faster, his pace brutal and powerful.

"Gonna knot you. Pump you full of my seed until you're bearing my pups. My perfect heirs."

Wooyoung scratches at the hard wood of San's desk, his body shaking from the powerful (and somewhat painful) pleasure buzzing in his veins.

"G-Gonna cum—"

"Cum, Omega."

Wooyoung screams when he comes, ropes of white shooting everywhere. San is still thrusting into him, his knot forming quickly. After a few powerful thrusts San comes as well, his knot locking them together for a while.

Exhausted, Wooyoung leans his body on San's, the Alpha taking him into his arms and sitting down on his chair. He pulls Wooyoung closer, wrapping his arms around his waist and nosing along his neck and throat. Wooyoung lets San scent him, the older now alarmingly calm and collected.

They cleaned up after that, Wooyoung fixing his clothes and walking out of San's office to drive Hongjoong back to their apartments.

[End of flashback]

He shivers at the marks carved into the skin of his hips, his Omega howling and whimpering at the same time. He snuggles into the covers and closes his eyes, letting sleep consume him.

In the morning Seonghwa checks on him, the older a bit worried of how the younger is still in bed, considering it's 10 AM and he usually wakes up a few minutes before 10.

Seonghwa leaves with a soft kiss on the younger's forehead, closing the door behind him and going to the kitchen to make breakfast.

"He's still sleeping?"

"Yeah," Seonghwa sits down on the kitchen stool, watching the Omega cook. "Could be from exhaustion and stress."

Hongjoong hums, flipping the pancakes on a plate and smearing them with strawberry jam. "I would be too if my mate acted like San did."