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prove it - ateez wooyoung 21+

[02:17]

the pain in your legs continue to ache as you neared the kitchen full of darkness dressed in nothing but his tee shirt.

these nights with san always ended with your legs barely giving out before you could even return back to his arms.

despite you being in his dorm room right here in this moment now after that amazing session you've just had, san was not your boyfriend.

so when you heard your name and grunts coming from san's roommate's dark bedroom, it did absolutely nothing but interest you.

of course you had to know what was going on.

wooyoung's door was slightly open, revealing the tiniest crack to hear more of the noises the boy was making.

and with his moans and groans of your name, how could you afford to turn back and return to san's bedroom?

your fingers lightly push open his door, alarming the boy in the slightest way, but he doesn't seem to budge.

his hand slowly strokes his cock in the dark bedroom, eyes clenched shut, as if he was still alone and free to do as he wished.

yet when your heavy breathing is heard, wooyoung stops moaning to call out your name, deep eyes set on your figure.

"what are you doing in here?"

he asks in a growl but continues to let his fingers wrapped around his length glide up and down his shaft.

it was so intriguing to hear such moans escape his lips and to hear how pretty his voice is.

"i could ask you the same thing. thinking of me?"

you retort, sitting in front of the boy on his bed and biting your lip as you rub a hand over his thigh, massaging it.

the dark but dim room allowed him to see all of your actions that sent him in a haze of cloudiness.

"fuck, you're really going to do this to me even after literally screaming another man's name just minutes before?"

wooyoung snickers grimly and uses his free hand to hold your chin, pulling your face towards his.

his hot breath hits yours and you're easily melting into him as his lips ghost over your lips.

"wooyoung... please..."

you let out a whine that indicated exactly what you wanted from the boy right here in this moment.

"if you really want my dick that much then why don't you take it like the whore you are?"

he doesn't kiss you but instead takes your bottom lip in between his teeth before sucking on your lip before pulling away.

"that is if you can even handle my dick after what he's done to you because trust me, baby, i'm a lot worse than him when it comes to containing myself."

just as the words leave his mouth, you're climbing into his lap, placing yourself right beside his hard length before you roll your hips.

"then prove it."

you taunt and with no hesitation, wooyoung shoves your shoulders down onto the bed forcefully, your back coming into contact with the mattress below.

"make so much noise you wake him up to hear how good only i could make you feel."

he doesn't miss a beat before sliding himself right into your slicked core, your pussy immediately clenching around him the second he thrusts in.

but then he halts his movements, earning a whine from you.

"is that his shirt? take it off right now, you slut. i don't want to fuck you when you're wearing that."