Woosan Spanktember 2024

Day - 30 Praise [M]

I want to say thank to every one of you who even read a single chapter of this series! This was my first ever monthy prompt based fic challenge and honestly, there was lack of consistency but, I still feel proud to be able to stay in this journey and get to learn many thinks.

Thanks for all of you who supported me!

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Prompt: Praise

Tags: Praise kink, mild degradation, dry orgasms, anal fingering, edging.

Summary: Wooyoung sent some pics while he was working. San gives him the taste of his own medicine.

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I am Daddy's slut

Wooyoung let his trembling fingers hover iver the keyboard as he tried to press the keys but his mind was in haze.

SPANK!

Without warning, a smack landed hard on his buttock, sending a sharp sting through his body. He nearly lost his balance, his knees buckling slightly, but San’s firm hand caught him by the waist, holding him upright.

"Aww, struggling to type already?” San's voice dripped with sarcasm, the finger that was ramming inside of other's asshole paused making a shameless whine resonates from the smaller's mouth. 

San leaned closer, his breath hot against the his ear. 

“Didn’t you enjoy sending me those naughty pictures of you while I was working so hard? You thought it was all fun and games, huh? Well, guess what? Now it’s your turn to feel what it’s like to be distracted.” Suddenly he added two more fingers and started to pump them in and out fast eliciting a lustful moan.

“Look at you, all flustered and needy. How pathetic,” he continued, his voice dripping with mock sympathy. “I didn’t think you’d have such a hard time focusing. Maybe you should’ve thought twice before teasing me. Such a bad boy, Wooyoungie”

The smaller one squirmed, the heat of embarrassment burned his face, "Daddy, please..."

San's grip tightened on his waist, "Please what, babyboy?" he taunted, savoring the moment as he leaned in closer, gently rubbing the tip of his tongue over the smaller's ear making him shiver.

Wooyoung swallowed the lump in his throat, eyes started to get shiny from the unspilled tears, "I won't do this again, daddy. I will be your good boy—Ahck!"

SPANK!

Another sharp smack landed on his behind, stinging fiercely, and this time tears threatened to spill as his lips quivered in an effort to hold back the sobs.

“Will you? I doubt that,” San teased, a mischievous smirk playing at the corners of his lips. He leaned in closer, his voice dropping to a sultry whisper that sent shivers down Wooyoung's spine.

“How about this…”

Wooyoung's ears perked up at the seductive tone, and a thrill coursed through him as he realized where this was headed. 

"I am going to spank you ten times"

Okay, that was not so hard—

"While fingering you" San declared, a wicked smirk spreading across his lips, knowing exactly how hard this would be for him.

Wooyoung’s face drained of color, the air catching in his throat as he gulped, a mix of fear and arousal igniting his senses.

San leaned in closer, his smirk deepening. “If you can hold back from cumming, then you’ll earn a reward.” His voice dripped with confidence, each word a taunt that heightened Wooyoung's pulse. The weight of the challenge and anticipation of reward dominated his fear.