This got way longer than was supposed to, has over 4k words so I didn't know if the best option was to separate them into 2 parts, but yeah I just left it like this so enjoy the longer chapter :)
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"I can't do this shit anymore!" The black-haired boy scoffs, attracting stares to the left side of a big cafeteria, right now filled with university students chatting, laughing, and walking in and out of the big open doors
"Again? Who was it this time?" His best friend Yeosang asks the boy, rolling his eyes while his hand picks up the cold cup of water from the table
"I don't understand, why you don't just look online for someone with this kind of kinks instead of sleeping around hoping to find one?" Mingi asks, cursing loudly when the chopsticks fall off his hand, crashing on the dirty marble floor
"That's because-"
"What is the topic?" Yunho asked curiously, putting the full tray down and glancing at the rest of the boys, Jongho coming too, right behind him busy looking at the phone in his hand
"The topic is Wooyoung getting annoyed once again because he didn't get treated like a slut during sex," Mingi tells the two boys who just got seated, hissing from pain with the hard slap he got from Wooyoung himself
"Why don't you just try onl-"
"I'm not trying online again! Don't you fucking remember when the guy who was supposed to be 26 was a random 46 years old shithead and that fucker was married too!?" Wooyoung rolls his eyes annoyed with his friends
"Oh yeah, I remember that you got so mad," Yeosang says starting to laugh, followed by the others
"y'all are a bunch of fuckers!" Wooyoung crosses his arms on his chest, his mouth pouting slightly, eyes roaming the cafeteria hoping to find his next victim
He's been trying to find the "baddest" looking boy, hoping they are the ones that like his type of sex and kinks, rough sex and BDSM
Even though he only tried that once when he was drunk, sadly enough Wooyoung didn't remember that guy's face, only his hair for some reason, pink hair
How he danced and started grinding himself to him, tipsy and horny, really just looking for a random guy to fuck his brains out, which he got, he remembers parts of it, how he got thrown onto the big bed, how his dick got hard when he got pinned down, how the guy hovered over him and started to kiss him with need and aggression
God, that kiss... Was so good
Wooyoung remembers screaming, moaning, getting choked, spanked, remembers being called slut, and loving every second of his deep and rough thrusts, he remembers the black furry handcuffs holding his hands up, locked to the bed frame while his asshole got abused by the other
He's been looking around for that boy, for over 4 months now
That was the best fucking sex he had In his entire life and he slept with many guys
"Do you guys remember that pink-haired guy I talked to you about?" Wooyoung released a sigh, feeling aroused by the flashed memories of that night
"The guy who fucked your brains out and turned you Into a sex addict?" Yunho asks chuckling when his friend sends him a death stare
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Woosan Oneshots
FanfictionA book with a bunch of Woosan oneshots Mostly smut Welcome to my dirty and wild imagination~