Hunters -Ateez AU

Thirty (M)

San fought to think innocently. But as that small, teasing moan fell past Woo Young's lips, any innocent thought he may have had completely disintegrated. "Woo Yo.." San mumbled, slowly reaching his hand around to the latter's neck, his lust filled eyes studying the body in front of him through the mirror. "You're dangerous for me," he grazed the males ear with his soft lips, sending goosebumps down his spine.

Woo Young allowed a playful smirk to fall on his lips, "hm? How so?" He asked, meeting the darkened eyes of his lover, his eyes equally as dark. San growled lowly as Woo Young returned the lewd tone, pressing his lips gently against his earlobe. The sensation sent a trail of shivers down his spine as he angled his head back, allowing the latter more access to the milk-skin.

"You make it so hard for me to control myself," San purred, soon taking his lovers earlobe between his teeth and pulling gently. A small, lustful sound pushed past Woo Young's pursed lips. His body craved more.

"Then don't.." he whispered, the two locking eyes before Woo Young dropped his glossy gaze to his partners pink lips. San felt his heart in his throat as he heard these words. 

"As you will, doll," then in one swift motion, San spun Woo Young to face him, then swooping under his legs to wrap him around his waist. San picked him up as if he were nothing but a feather, bringing him to the currently, perfectly made bed and threw him down.

San's green olive eyes shimmered with lust and desire for the male beneath him. "Take it off," the gruff voice demanded, referring to the sweatpants hanging lowly on his waist. Woo young couldn't say no. Like his body physically reacted to the tone San used.

"Yes, sir." Woo Young arched his hips up, sliding the garment off, revealing a bulge pushing through his boxers. San smirked, watching the younger slowly undress himself. Soon after, San was eagerly removing his own shirt and pants, then climbing over the male like a hungry predator. Their clothed crotches pressed against each other as San delivered sensual kisses to Woo Young's soft lips.

Woo Young felt his body begging for more, grinding his hips up to gain more friction. The feeling caused a soft moan to push past San's lips. Woo Young smirked at this. "Do you like that?" He asked, grinding up harder. San trembled, desperate for more.

San pulled himself away, standing up from the bed, though not breaking his eye contact with Woo Young. Woo Young bit his lip, sitting up and scooting right the edge of the bed. He looped his finger underneath the waistband of San's boxers, pulling them down to release his large member. Woo Young wasted no time in pressing his lips to San's head, teasing the tip with his tongue.

San felt the warmth wash over him, dropping his head back as he felt Woo Young's tongue trace the head, before feeling himself in a warm, wet cavern. Woo Young bobbed his head, allowing the tip to reach the back of his throat over and over. Lewd sounds left San, each bob causing his sounds to grower louder. "F-uck, Woo," he groaned, grabbing a handful of hair and pulling him off with a loud pop. "Lay down," he growled, pulling him up and shoving him down.

San popped two fingers in his mouth as he pushed Woo Young's legs open with his other hand, then pulling out dripping wet fingers, "relax, my doll," he mumbled, centering his fingers at Woo Young's entrance. "Relax..."

Woo Young's eyes widened as he tried to stifle a loud moan. It was so painful. Yet, so ethereal. San scissored his fingers, opening the male. Woo Young bit down on his lip just as San pulled out, replacing the emptiness with his full cock. And in one sharp movement, he thrust in.

Woo Young screamed out in pain, in pleasure as San slapped a hand over his mouth, "hush, baby. Don't want your brother hearing us," he teased, pulling out and arching up, thrusting back in with no hesitation. Woo Young swore he saw stars as he felt tears stream down his face. The pleasure was unlike anything he'd ever experienced. San thrust in again, groaning as his lover clenched around him.

Woo Young arched his hips, allowing a new angle, and San welcomed it, thrusting in at a steady, rough pace as Woo Young turned into a blubbering, moaning mess. San pressed rough kisses to Woo Young's throbbing pink buds, teasing each equally, only heightening Woo Young's senses.

"I'm.. gonna c-um," Woo Young panted, his own hard member bouncing uncontrollably with each thrust. San took his cock in his hand and began pumping, sending Woo Young into a surreal state. San thrusted harder, pumping at the same speed.

"Cum, doll. Cum for me," San demanded, the low rumble sending Woo Young over the edge. He came in ribbons onto San's hand and his own chest. The sight sent San over, and he pulled himself out before he come finish, sending his own cum onto Woo Young's chest and stomach.

...

Then just as quick as it started, it felt it ended. San set the warm rag aside after cleaning his lover, then pulling him onto his chest. Their hearts started slowing from the activity they had just done.

"That was.. amazing," Woo Young mumbled, nuzzling himself into his lovers bare chest. San smiled softly, humming in agreement to this.
Woo Young listened to the steady heartbeat that echoed in Sam's chest. He was so in love. Everything about him. From his narrow eyes, to his sharp, yet somehow soft features. To his deep voice and caring nature. Woo Young was in love with a man that... isn't even human.

Though, now he wasn't so sure he was afraid of that fact. San wasn't evil, he couldn't be even if he tried. Woo Young was pulled out of his thoughts when he heard a gentle snore come from the latter. His heart felt warm as he listening to the rhythmic snore of his lover.

"I love you, Choi San," Woo Young mumbled, allowing his own eyes to fall heavy, and eventually drifting to sleep.