Chapter 31

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⚠️Note⚠️:
This is consensual. San is not forcing himself on Wooyoung. Though Wooyoung is not enjoying it, he is ok with it. It is his job as San had bought him. So, San has the rights to have intercourse with him. I am not glorifying rape. It is a crime. It shouldn't be glorified. I hope you keep that in mind.

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San then positioned himself infront of Wooyoung then pushed his cock inside. Wooyoung screamed as he felt like he was hit by a truck. It was almost 1 month since they didn't have sex.

He felt like he was being teared apart. More water fell from his eyes. San started thrusting inside him. Everytime he hit his spot. San's hips were flushed to Wooyoung's ass every time he slammed him. The bed was shaking voilently due to his thrusts.

The room was filled with slapping sounds of their skin. Wooyoung was not enjoying it. He was feeling pain. This was San's real face. How could he not recognise the devil inside him. He was a fool. Every thrust sent a wave of electric shock to his whole body. His hole clenched around San's cock. Wooyoung never failed to pleasure San.

San had sex with people but no one felt like Wooyoung. Even today, he was just feeling stressed so he fucked that slut. But no one could replace Wooyoung. Wooyoung did take a special place in his heart but he was just blinded by his past to notice it.

After satisfied with Wooyoung he felt on him. Their body covered with sweat and their were breathing heavily. San fell asleep on Wooyoung while being still inside him. Wooyoung also blacked out due to pain.

San woke up and pulled himself out of Wooyoung and went to shower. Wooyoung was still sleeping.

San after getting ready went to his office. Wooyoung woke up feeling immense pain in his lower body. He found the bed empty beside him. He slowly crawled to the bathroom and took a shower. San had shattered him from inside out. He just felt numb. He didn't know what person he had become now. He wasn't able to identify himself. He missed the old Wooyoung. But now he was dead. He now was just existing for now. He then watched drama whole day and took a nap. He felt lonely, today Yunho was also not there.

Days passed each day was getting more worse. Wooyoung was in so much pain. He still loved San he just couldn't forget his love for him. San and Wooyoung didn't talk to each other much.

San used to come and have sex with him and then fall asleep. This was the routine. He told Yunho, Seonghwa and also Yeosang about it. They literally would have murdered San if he didn't stop them. They were really upset and did everything to help him and make him laugh. He was really glad that he got such good friends.

Wooyoung was suffering there was no doubt but on the other side San also was suffering. Which no one noticed or he didn't let anyone notice. He was feeling guilty for hurting Wooyoung. He couldn't see his face at all. He could see that Wooyoung lost his beautiful smile because of him.

He wanted to end it sometimes but he was stuck in his past so he couldn't. Also he didnt want woo to go anywhere. He wanted beside him all the time. He was now addicted to him.

He didn't want to lose him. So the only way to him with himself was this way. Even though it was wrong but it felt so right as Wooyoung was with him.

San came home early today and sat on the couch. He signalled Wooyoung to come closer to him. San spread his legs wide. Wooyoung understood what he wanted him to do. He kneeled between his legs and opened San's trousers with underwear. San cock sprung out.

Wooyoung leaned and licked the pre cum that was leaking on his tip. He then put it inside his mouth and started sucking. San groaned and said "Fuck you are so good at this." He gripped Wooyoung's hair and then pulled him closer.

Wooyoung was choking his cock. It was hitting the back of his throat. Tears fell from his eyes. San started to thrust in his mouth. Wooyoung gagged on his cock. His jaw was hurting. After some thrusts he cummed in his mouth.

Wooyoung drank it all clean. San then dressed himself. He sat there looking at some direction. Wooyoung frowned and looked towards the same direction. His eyes widened there were two people standing there staring at them. He then looked at San who was looking calm but he could say that San wasn't just calm, he was angry.

Wooyoung slowly got up and tried to run away to his room. But San held his wrist and made him sit on his lap. The two people came and sat on the couch.

The old man said "San, what the fuck are you doing? Let him go to his room."

San said "No, he will sit here only. Why the fuck did you even come?"

The man said "What do you mean?  you are my son and I wanted to see you." Wooyoung was quiet he understood that it was San's father but he felt like their relationship wasn't good. San chuckled darkly Wooyoung felt shivers hearing that.

San said "Son?! Do you even consider me as your son? Did you ever tried to care about me. You are just father for namesake."
Mr. Choi sighed.

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