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

18. Woosan (1/2)

(Thank you Studio Choom for hot daddy mafia Wooyoung and hot Biker boyfriend Wooyoung. That being said, this is a Woosan mafia oneshot. All warnings and tags are below. Enjoy.) 

Warnings/Tags: dom!Wooyoung, sub!San, switch!Woosan, mafia au, everything is safe and consensual, smut, rough sex, dirty talk (a lot of it), name calling (whore mostly), breeding kink, tummy bulge, implied/mentioned mpreg, gentle sex, fluffy smut, hand jobs, soft Woosan, injuries, blood, violence, sexual harassment, death, other mafia related things, torture (graphic), let me know if I missed anything

1/2 Oneshot

1. Mafia Woosan
2. Biker Woosan

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Hearing that Wooyoung got injured during a mission, San immediately dashed downstairs to the medical room where the rest of the team were, his leg protesting from running at such speed. 

Jongho notices him first and helps him stand by holding him by the waist, letting the older man lean on him. 

"What happened?" San asks, panting. 

Seonghwa turns to him and places a hand on his shoulder, his gentle face forming into a frown. 

"He didn't listen to us and got shot from behind. Mingi and Yunho are still trying to find the shooter." Seonghwa gently explains, his face shifting into a grimace as he moves his arm. Hongjoong pulls him away from San and sits him down, letting Jongho fuss over him. 

"We don't know how bad it is, Sannie." 

"I want to see him." San demands strongly. 

"San, you can—" 

"He can Joong." Yeosang interrupts him, hands and clothes covered in blood, Wooyoung's blood. 

San immediately walks inside the medical room and goes straight to the bed where Wooyoung is, the younger man laid down on his right side, showing his bare and scarred back. 

"Young-ah….." 

Wooyoung's tired eyes slip open, eyebrows furrowing as he takes his lover's face in. "San-ah…" 

San smiles softly and sits down in the chair next to the bed, reaching out and taking Wooyoung's hand in his, gently tracing the younger man's calloused hands. 

"It's okay baby, it's okay. I understand." 

"Sannie, I—" 

"Wooyoung." Tensing at San's stern tone, Wooyoung sighs softly and keeps his mouth shut. 

Wooyoung may be younger and the leader of Ateez but San is his anchor. He's the dominant in the relationship but San is too, despite the older man preferring to be a submissive at times, especially in the bedroom. 

A few weeks later San's leg injury healed, the male now properly walking and running around like a little kid. They had little sex, San being wary of Wooyoung's injury and letting the younger heal properly, but that didn't stop them from pleasuring each other. 

"Ngh, Youngie, gonna cum!" 

"Are you?" Wooyoung chuckles darkly, watching as the older man squirms beneath him, body shaking and chest heaving. "Wanna cum on my hand, hm? Wanna milk me, kitten?" 

"Yes, yes, yes!" San pleads. 

Deciding to be merciful, Wooyoung jerks him faster, twisting his wrist around and stroking him, smirking as San's body shakes as he finally cums, a loud moan escaping his pretty pink lips.