Heliotropes and Homicide | WooSan

-Punishment-

And now, I run....

Before Wooyoung's brain had even registered anything, his feet carried his body like lightning. Nothing mattered to him anymore. 

I have to get away from here.

Wooyoung ignored the burning in his lungs and increased his pace even more if that was even possible. To be honest, he had only been running for about 40 seconds but he could still hear San's footsteps catching up to him.

And then-

"O-ow-!"

Wooyoung hissed in pain as his knees made contact with the cool concrete ground.

His vision darkened for a few seconds and he thought he was going to faint. But no. He was very much awake and San's footsteps were getting dangerously near.

And then it happened.

San got a hold of him and the last thing Wooyoung saw was his anger laced expression looming over him.

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"Finally awake I see?"

Wooyoung had barely woken up when San spoke.

His blurry eyes finally adjusted and then he realised he was on San's bed.

San chuckled as Wooyoung widened his eyes and got up.

Wait-

Why can't I get up?! I'm not even tied down!

"Aww~ How cute~"

San walked over to Wooyoung.

"This is what a bad boy deserves. A little punishment because you've been so disobedient. Am I right, baby~?"

"F-fuck you!"

He smirked.

"Nah I'll fuck you~"

Wooyoung tried to wriggle any part of his body, only for his efforts to be in vain.

"Now, what to do with you? Hmmmm. Should I torture you? Or fuck you~? Or maybe... I could combine both, ain't that right babe~?"

Wooyoung shook his head vigorously as tears pricked his eyes.

"W-what the fuck! No! Get away!"

Amused, San got onto the bed and hovered over Wooyoung. In an instant, he began kissing Wooyoung's lips harshly as Wooyoung whined into the kiss. Eventually though, San broke the kiss for some air leaving Wooyoung to gasp and cough.

"A-are you fucking crazy?!"

"Only for you darling~ You make me go absolutely nuts."

Wooyoung rolled his eyes as rage surged through his body.

"For fuck's sake, I've been kidnapped. Why wouldn't I try to escape?! And what did you do to my body?!"

"Ah yes. That. I just gave you a little drug that may or may not have numbed your body~ Fun, isn't it darling~?"

San only smirked widely and grabbed a blade from a bedside table that Wooyoung hadn't seen before. Wooyoung finally started to feel a proper sense of fear.

San traced the blade across Wooyoung's jawline as Wooyoung sweated nervously and in fear.

He gulped, catching the attention of San. In literally one second, he started sucking on Wooyoung's adam's apple. Wooyoung supressed a moan. He couldn't and wouldn't let anything show any indication that he was enjoying this because in reality, he wasn't even though it did feel good.

If only San hadn't kidnapped him.

Wooyoung suddenly felt the cold blade slash against his neck, a thin line of red left in it's wake. San wasted no time in slurping the blood up. Wooyoung couldn't even be disgusted as pain coursed through his neck, further numbing his already numb body.

"Mmmh~ You taste so fucking good babe~"

Wooyoung only let out a small whimper as he was still recovering. His recovery didn't last long though as San used the blade to cut the front of Wooyoung's shirt. 

With his chest exposed, he saw how San's eyes darkened with lust. That and his slightly bloodstained lips made him look so menacing yet alluring. Wooyoung felt his heartbeat thud in his chest and he finally brought himself to look away before he got trapped in San's gaze.

San's soft fingertips glided across Wooyoung's sensitive skin, leaving a trail of goosebumps. Wooyoung shuddered at the touch and let out an audible gasp.

"Ah, so fucking pretty. I love the little sounds you make for me~"

San started kissing and sucking Wooyoung's chest, occasionally playing with his nipples. Wooyoung struggled to supress his moans. Instead, he bit down on his bottom lip as a thin layer of sweat coated his skin.

I don't know how long I can keep this up...

San's hands roamed all over Wooyoung's body until they finally settled on his thighs. Wooyoung widened his eyes when he felt San undoing his belt. In a few moments, it was on the floor.

N-no...

Before San could pull Wooyoung's trousers down, Wooyoung found himself burning up as he breathed irregularly. His mind was clouded with fragments of darkness as he struggled to control himself. He started shaking slightly and muttering a bunch of 'don't hurt me's' and 'no's'.

San seemed to notice this and in an instant, he changed.

"S-shit Wooyoung. Hold on."

He gently propped Wooyoung's head on his chest and hugged him. He started rubbing his back as Wooyoung's condition worsened.

Eventually and to San's luck, Wooyoung's shaking seemed to lessen by the second until finally, he could only be heard sniffling occasionally. San desperately wanted to kiss away those tears but decided against it.

They sat like that for about 10 minutes, San not once trying to stop comforting Wooyoung. All throughout, he gently rubbed Wooyoung's back and whispered sweet nothings into his ear. 

Inevitably after a few more minutes, San heard the first soft snore escape Wooyoung's lips and couldn't help but smile. Wooyoung had fallen asleep in his arms. He carefully lay him back down onto the bed with him sill in his arms. He managed to pull a blanket over their bodies as Wooyoung nuzzled closer into San's chest. San thought he would combust.

He lay down there, silently admiring Wooyoung's beauty. Hesitantly, he reached out a hand and cupped Wooyoung's cheek, only fully relaxing when Wooyoung thankfully didn't wake up at his touch.

"I'm so sorry Woo."

"But thank you. Thank you for making me feel something again."

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Sry for the late updates this week. I think I'll hopefully update more now cuz I'm less busy. Thanxx for reading! <333