Obsessed | Woosan FF

EIGHT

' 2 months later '

a/n : this chapter contains some sa content, if that's too much for you please go on to the next chapter! love ya <3

S A N

Wake up. Eat. Stare. Sleep. It's an never ending cycle for San but he somewhat got used to it. He stopped trying to go against Wooyoung and instead tried to cooperate. So far, it hasn't been bad. Maybe this is the life i'm meant to have? Wooyoung haven't tried to hurt him, haven't touched him and most of all tried his very best to make San comfortable. Even go as far as to let him talk to his best friend Yunho.

"Sannie!" He heard the voice chirp, Wooyoung was back from his performance. "I missed you, honey." He hummed as he pulled the chair up and sat in front of the latter. San had upgraded to his own dining wear so whenever it was time to eat, he'd feel like a human and not some dog or however Wooyoung tried to make it seem. "How was your day?"

San didn't answer, the male hardly spoke whenever Wooyoung was around. "You haven't bathed in quite awhile, would you like to come upstairs to do so?" Wooyoung beamed, instantly catching Sans attention. Was Wooyoung finally trusting me?

"Yes please." San mumbled softly, his gaze on Wooyoung but then it fell onto this hand that was placed on top of his crotch. "San, i've been pent up lately. I keep having.. dreams about you." Wooyoung begun, getting up from the chair and moving over to San. Up till now Wooyoung hadn't touched him so San wasn't paying much attention to his words nor action yet he should've. Maybe if he did it would've saved him from what was to come.

Feeling a sudden weight on his lap, San looked up to be met with a serious Wooyoung. "Help me." He said softly, grabbing ahold of Sans hand and pushing it down hard onto his member. "Woo-" San gasped but quickly quited himself when he realized what was happening. "Wait, stop." He croaked, what the fuck was going on?

Feeling Wooyoung roll his hips down against him, it earned a soft grunt from him which took him by surprise. San was nothing short of inexperienced, actually he had a few one night stands here and there but they were with girls and when he wanted it. "San i can't take it anymore." Wooyoung said softly, attaching his lips to the boy.

San was shocked, he couldn't move. "Wooyoung, stop." He said although the small whimpers leaving his mouth told otherwise. He didn't want it, he didn't want Wooyoung, he didn't want this. "No! I don't want to." He said, his suddenly deepening yet this only caused Wooyoung to be even more turned on. "Fuck.. San don't do that." Wooyoung said, sucking harshly on the males skin as his hands went down to pull out his length.

Eyes bulging out of his head, San quickly shook his head as he felt disgusted— he wasn't sure what to do. "Touch me.." Wooyoung said but didn't give San much of a choice as he gripped the olders wrist and forced it onto his member, practically rubbing against his hand. How could Wooyoung be so shameless? "The faster you help me, the quicker i'll leave you alone." Wooyoung panted, tongue gliding against the skin of the male.

San shuddered but hesitantly stroked Wooyoung. It was disgusting, it felt disgusting. The sounds Wooyoung let out and the feel of his mouth against his skin caused the male to cry silently. How could he feel so helpless?

It felt like hours before Wooyoung finally finished against the males hand, forcing San to lick his cum off his hand. "Good boy." Wooyoung beamed, gently carding his fingers through Sans hair as San gasped for air; he couldn't stop crying. He felt violated, he felt sick. "How.. how could you?" San released, his head leaning against Wooyoung as he had no one else. Was he really going to be dependent of Wooyoung?

Wooyoung shushed San gently as he put his junk back into his pants. "I'm sorry baby, i couldn't help it." Wooyoung hummed, pressing a kiss against the olders forehead as he held him close. "I'll pleasure you after your bath, hm? I'll make sure you feel just as good." He said, these words only makes San shake harder. He didn't want it, he wanted to go home but this was his home now, wasn't it?

. . . . end of chap 8

a/n : haha i feel so evil for what i'm gonna do at the end, so keep reading !! <3