@felixs-voice-makes-me-wanna i finially finished part one of your request!! This will most likely be the longest one due to some background information
->Starring: Non!Idol!WooyoungxAfab!Reader, Mentions of San and Seungmin (Poly relationship)
->Genre Smut,
->Words: 3.89k
->Cw: Explicit language, porn with some plot, Wooyoung is... idk what to call him... a menace? hair pulling, name calling (slut), degradation, choking, chin holding, spanking, edging, unprotected sex, creampie, multiple orgasms, oral (m receiving), cum eating, nipple play, squirting, let me know if I missed anything...
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You don’t know how you got into a situation like this. What started out as a loving relationship with your boyfriend turned into a loving relationship with your boyfriendS still had you reeling.
When you started dating Wooyoung, he would make little jokes about basically being in a relationship with San, too. At first, you laughed it off, but after a few months it really started to feel like it.
It’s not like you were opposed at all. San was very attractive, and the way he would smile at you made you melt. Wooyoung picked up on it fast, and you thought he was going to be pissed, but it was quite the opposite, actually.
You remember the conversation like it was yesterday. You had just gotten off work and Wooyoung all but begged you to come over, something about showing you a sweater he just bought and just couldn’t send you a picture because the camera doesn’t do it justice.
When you arrived San was sitting on the couch and looked up at you with a small smile. Now while you weren’t surprised he was there, you were surprised that your boyfriend wasn’t right next to him.
“Where’s Woo?” You asked him, consuming the spot next to him.
“Right here!” He exclaimed as he popped out from the hallway, grinning ear to ear. He bounded over, plopping himself on the other side of you.
“Okay,” you said slowly, looking between the two of them. “What’s going on? You’re being… weird.”
Wooyoung pressed his lips together, clearly trying to hold back a laugh, and San just shook his head like he already knew what was coming.
“So, I was thinking,” Wooyoung started, nudging your shoulder, “You already act like you’re dating San.”
Your jaw dropped, but he kept going before you could argue.
“I mean, you like him, right? He likes you, too, clearly.” He gestured at San, who just sat quietly next to you. “So… why not make it official?”
You blinked at him. “You want me to date your best friend?”
Wooyoung leaned back, arms crossed, smug grin plastered on his face. “Yeah. What’s the problem?”
San laughed nervously, rubbing the back of his neck. “You can’t just spring that on her like that, Woo…”
But the longer you sat there, the more you realized you weren’t against it. You did like San. And the fact that Wooyoung was not only okay with it but encouraging it made the whole idea less insane.
After about ten minutes of back-and-forth, mostly you double-checking if Wooyoung was serious and him swearing up and down that he was, you finally caved. “Okay,” you said, glancing between the two of them. “But if this blows up in our faces, I’m blaming you.”
Wooyoung just whooped in victory, dragging both you and San into a suffocating hug.
Months later, you’d gotten used to your new normal. It was weird sometimes explaining your relationship to other people, but with San and Wooyoung, it just worked.
Then came Seungmin. You met him through a friend, quiet but funny in his own sarcastic way. The kind of guy who didn’t talk much until he got comfortable, then suddenly he was effortlessly making everyone laugh.
You brought him around once, just for a movie night. Then BOOM, Wooyoung and San were hooked.
Later that night, Wooyoung cornered you in the kitchen.
“He’s cute. We like him.” You choked on your drink. “You like him? You just met him.”
“Exactly! San agrees too. Don’t you, San?”
San looked over, dead serious, and nodded. You stared between them, utterly baffled.
“You guys can’t just keep adopting people into our relationship like strays.”
“Why not?” Wooyoung shrugged, totally unbothered.
As much as you wanted to argue, when you looked back into the living room where Seungmin was sitting, smiling faintly at the TV, you realized you didn’t mind the idea either.
Now, fast forward four months later, and your quadruple…? Was doing amazing, surprisingly. It was a little hard to adjust at first but you found a nice balance. You had done a good job at scheduling group dates and individual time between the four of you.
But one person thought differently. Wooyoung had been stewing for days, maybe even weeks. You could tell something was off when he was pouting the whole time he was cooking dinner the other day.
He wasn’t going to tell you what was bothering him right away; you already knew that, but the way he did it surprised you.
Lying in bed with his hands all over you, practically vibrating with need.
“You’ve been really clingy and moody these past couple of weeks,” You say with a giggle as you lean into his touch. His finger tips trail against your skin, leaving goosebumps in their path.
“Mmm, just missed you, is all.” He muttered, lips pressing against your neck. You let out a little sigh, feeling his hands inch higher.
“I literally saw you two days ago.” You giggle, but it quickly turns into a whimper when he grips both of your breasts, gently squeezing. His fingers brush over your nipples, feeling them harden.
“Yeah, but you barely talked to me. You just talked to Seungmin the whole time when I’m the one who would’ve appreciated your story more.” His tone is whiny, and his grip becomes rougher.
Quiet moans escape you as you press your ass back into him, feeling him already painfully hard.
He rolls your hardened buds between his fingers through your sleep shirt. Your breath becomes heavy, feeling the pool of heat in your panties.
“B-but you were already talking to San.” You stutter out, head lolling back onto his shoulder as one of his hands slips under your shirt. The other slips down past the waistband of the soaked cotton material. His fingers slip between your felt folds, and he holds in a moan.
“So wet. Does neglecting me make you wet? Being mean to me turns you on this much? Hm?”
You wiggle in his arms, shaking your head
“No? Are you sure? Cause it sure feels like it to me, sweetheart.”
He spreads your folds, and the tip of his finger pokes at your entrance, teasing you like the little shit he is. You let a little whine when he moves his fingers away.
“Now why should I give you the attention you want when you haven’t given me mine?” He coos at you, and your face flushes.
You whimper as they just hover at your entrance, the tease driving you mad. “Woo… please,” you breathe, arching slightly against him.
“Please what?” he murmurs, voice low and darkly amused. “You don’t get to beg yet, babygirl. Not after ignoring me for days like I’m nothing.” His hand slips away completely, leaving you whining at the loss.
Before you can protest, he rolls you onto your stomach and swiftly pulls your soaked panties down your legs. He grabs your hips and lifts them so your ass is in the air. His hand caresses the soft skin, and you lie there in anticipation.
“You wanna give everything to Seungmin?” Wooyoung growls, palm cracking sharply against your right ass cheek, surprising you. You cry out, stinging heat blooming across your skin.
“Hm? Huh? Is that who this pretty little ass belongs to now?”
Another spank lands harder than the last, and your toes curl.
“No! It’s yours! It’s always yours.”
“Then why do I have to remind you?” He punctuates each word with another sharp slap until both cheeks burn red-hot and tears prick in the corners of your eyes.
His fingers grip bruisingly into your hips as he leans over you, breath hot on the shell of your ear. “When I’m done with you, my name will be the only thing coming out of your mouth.”
A shiver rips down your spine when his other hand snakes around to pinch one nipple hard through cotton, the pain sending sparks straight to your pussy, which is already dripping onto the sheets
“Look at how wet you are, such a little slut.” he laughs. His fingers slide your folds again, passing your clit before he shoves a finger in.
The air is knocked out of your lungs, and your eyes roll from feeling so full already. Wooyoung’s bottom lip is caught between his teeth at how tight you are.
He hooks his finger inside you just right, and you immediately clamp down around him with a broken moan. “F-fuck, Woo, please, I can’t,”
“Can’t what?” he teases, thrusting slowly, deliberately. “Can’t take how selfish I’m being? Too bad.” He adds a second finger, stretching you deliciously as his thumb circles your clit.
You feel the pressure build in your stomach, and he can tell you’re close. But instead of letting you cum, he stops.
You whine pathetically, grinding back against his hand. “No, no, no, please don’t stop! M’sorry! I’m so sorry I didn't give you enough attention!"
He grins at your pleading, how desperate you sound, and he rewards it by rubbing tight little circles again... until your walls flutter around him. Just as you’re teetering on the edge, he pulls out completely.
"Nooo!" You collapse forward onto the bed with a muffled cry into the sheets.
"Look at you," Wooyoung murmurs darkly above you.
"Ass all red and dripping for me." He smacks your swollen folds lightly, making your whole body jerk. "Begging me like some little slut who forgot her place."
"I didn't forget!" Tears glaze in your eyes. "I swear! You're important, you’re everything, Woo! I just got distracted one time."
"One time too many.” He laughs under his breath. His soaked fingers glisten under dim bedroom light as he holds them up to show off how wet they are.
"This is what happens when my girl gets too comfortable ignoring me? This messy desperation?"
He brings those slick digits to his lips and sucks one clean. “You want more?” The way he stares makes you squirm as you whimper again, a tiny pleading noise.
He coos mockingly while lining two fingers back up at your entrance, only for them to sink in deep again without resistance.
“I haven't even started teaching you and you’re already this whiny, pathetic.”
The moans you let out are embarrassing, and you can just feel your slick coating his fingers down to his wrist.
With every drag of his fingers, it draws you closer to your release, and if you think Wooyoung is going to let you… You’re sadly mistaken
"Not allowed." He laughs before pulling his fingers out again
You cry out, and all Wooyoung does is press his thumb against your clit, just holding it there. Not moving.
Just enough pressure to know it’s there but not enough for relief. The room is filled with labored breaths and the occasional whimper from you. Wooyoung seems to feed off your sounds of pleasure mixed with a hint of despair.
“Oh? You wanna cum?" He leans over, and his breath tickles your neck
"Answer me." His voice is rough, tinged with a cruel edge, with a hint of mischief
You whine in response, but reluctantly let you a small “Yes”
He sits back upright "Well, go on, cum.” He mocks, his thumb still dormant.
You sit there stunned, waiting for him to do something, anything. You move your hips a little as a test, and seeing as he did not react, you moved more. What started as small movements turned into you grinding against his thumb.
“Please, Woo. I need more. Please touch me more.” You beg as tears pool in your eyes. The waiver in your voice satisfied something in him.
“Are you going to be a good girl for me? Hm? Gonna show me how sorry you are?”
"Yes, I'm your good girl... I'm sorry I left you in the dark, I won't do it again..."
He smiles, satisfied. "That's better."
He removed his thumb before quickly dipping his fingers back into your dripping hole and placing it back onto your sensitive bud. The squelches of your pussy and your moans bounce off the whole, and Wooyoung could only describe it as his favorite symphony.
Your walls flutter, and he could tell you were close. Hooking his fingers, he coaxed you closer and closer. Your moans grew louder, and you let out a cry as you cum around his fingers.
“That’s it, baby. Such a good girl. Your slutty little pussy like this, doesn’t she?”
“Yes, yes, yes. Love it so much.” Your voice rises in pitch as the overstimulation settles in and you try to move your hips away from his relenting fingers.
“What’s the matter? I thought you wanted to cum.”
“Mmm. S’too much. Please, Woo.” You whine into the pillow. He tuts in disappointment and slowly removes his fingers and admires the glistening digits. He carefully rolls you on your back and shoves his cum covered fingers into your mouth. His jaw tenses as you stare into his eyes, tongue moving skillfully as you clean him off.
“Are you ready to make up for hurting my heart?” He asked, removing his fingers from your mouth. You nod, still trembling a bit.
"Good. Now get down on your knees."
His hands moved to your shoulders, helping you sit up and guiding you down to the floor until you were on your knees. You bite your lip as you stare up at him with wide eyes, your hands caressing his thighs
Wooyoung smirks, loving the sight of you on your knees before him. He runs his fingers through your hair before he grabs a fistful before tilting your head back, forcing you to look him in the eyes.
"You're gonna have to work extra hard if you really want to prove how sorry you are."
His lips curl up into a smirk as you stare up longingly.
"You look pretty like this, you know that?" he murmurs, his expression softening for just a moment. He reaches down to cup your chin, tracing the outline of your lips with his thumb.
You give him a smile before reaching for the waistband of his sweatpants, promptly pulling them down. You let a gasp when his cock sprang free, almost hitting you
He chuckles at your little noise of surprise. "Something the matter, sweetheart?" He grips your chin, keeping your head in place. "You’re gonna take everything I give you like the good little whore I know you are.” He looks down at you with a glint in his eyes.
"Show me how desperately sorry you are, sweetheart. Show me how much you missed me. You know what to do. Beg me for it."
You look up at him through your lashes, biting your lip in that way you know drives him wild. Without breaking eye contact, you lean forward and drag the flat of your tongue up his shaft, savoring the low groan it pulls from his throat.
“Mmm… good girl,” Wooyoung breathes, his grip returns to your hair
Before you can react, he tightens his grip, guiding you down until his cock hits the back of your throat. You gag sharply, wet and ungraceful, and he lets out a shuddering breath.
“That’s it… take it all.” He doesn’t let up. Pulls back only to slam into you again, setting a brutal rhythm with no regard for finesse.
It’s messy from the start. Your lips stretch around him; saliva drips down your chin onto his thighs.
His grip stays in your messy locks as he fucks into your mouth. “You wanna give all this attention to Seungmin?” He grunts between thrusts, voice rough with lust. “Huh? Then why is my cock buried down that pretty throat?”
You whimper around him and somehow that makes him go even harder.
“That’s right… only mine.” He drags you off with a slick pop until just the tip remains trapped between swollen lips, letting you take a deep breath, before thrusting deep again, one hand smacking against his thigh as you brace yourself from how roughly he chases his own pleasure through every choked gasp from yours.
Then suddenly, he stills deep inside and holds there, his cock so deep down your throat. Tears poke at the corner of your eyes
"Look at me." His voice drops dangerously soft. You look up the best you can and his flushed face is the first thing you see. His breaths are ragged and his chest heaves
His grip on your hair loosens and he leans back “Go on and make me cum. Better do a good job if you actually want me to fuck you.”
You bob your head up and down his hard shaft, but your jaw is tired and your throat is raw, and you struggle to keep up. He lets out a sigh of annoyance, looking down at you with a bored expression.
“Can you really not do this yourself? Are you that incompetent?” He scoffed before gripping your hair yet again. “You really need help sucking me off… pft.” He gives a hard thrust, and you gag as your eyes water again.
He’s never been so rough with you before, but you’d be lying if you said you didn’t like it. Something inside you stirred, and something about being manhandled, degraded by him, made you drool… more than you were right now.
His thrusts grow sloppy as he feels himself grow closer to the edge. You look up at him through your lashes, and you gag one more time, which was enough to throw him over the edge. He pushes your face flush against his pelvis as he lets out a loud groan. You swallow as much of his hot cum as you can, some dribbling out down your chin.
“You needed my cum down that throat, didn’t you? Starved for it like some starving puppy.”
You whimper, a tiny nod escaping despite yourself.
“Mmm… answer me properly.” “Yes,” comes out ragged. “I, I needed it... need you…”
A slow grin curls across his lips as he pulls back to look at your flushed face, the tears at the corners of pleading eyes, the messy hair framing desperation.
“What?” He feigns shock, tilting his head with mock surprise. You want me? Not Seungmin? Not even San?”
You shake your head furiously, but he just lets out a sigh. “Maybe I should stop,” he murmurs thoughtfully while lazily stroking himself, his cock already getting hard again. "Call 'em both over right now so we can see who this needy pussy really belongs to..."
"No!" The word bursts from your throat sharper than expected, and that reaction makes him laugh under his breath
“No?” He arches his brow, pulling you up to your feet and pushing you back onto the bed on all fours. “You sure about that?" You feel him behind you, and you clench around nothing.
You let out a gasp when you feel his tip at your entrance, just barely pushing in. You knew better than to push against him.
“You loved their attention before. What’s so different now?” He sneered before sliding into you. Loud moans leave both of you as he sinks himself further into your soft, gummy walls.
Your mouth falls open when he finally bottoms out, feeling full.
“This wet cunt’s gonna learn its lesson, one orgasm at a time till there's nothing left but my name on those ruined lips.”
His hips slowly start moving, and you feel like you’re about to cum already. Every drag of his hips elicited desperate whines out of you. You feel every ridge, every vein of his thick, hard cock.
Each thrust hits deeper than the last; raw animal need radiating off him as sweat slicks where bodies slap together messily, the room filling with nothing but grunts, gasps, slaps of flesh as he speeds up.
“That’s right, take my cock like the little slut you are.” He leans down until his teeth scrape over your pulse point before biting, not gently, then pulling back to watch the mark bloom on skin already flushed red for him.
“This pussy wasn’t made for sweet words or slow fucks.” A brutal snap of his hips emphasizes every syllable, “For being split open by me. For remembering who makes it clench like a greedy little fist."
Your moans rise higher, unable to contain the pleasure building faster than possible.
"Shhh," hushes, suddenly gripping throat lightly, cutting off noise without slowing pace,
"Take it, just like that. Such a good fucking girl for me."
His hand comes down with a sharp smack on your ass, and it pushes you over the edge without warning.
“Oh fuck oh fuck, I’m cumming.” Your eyes roll, and his hips don’t slow; if anything, they speed up.
“That’s right, cum for me. Give it all to me.”
The strong grip around your throat drags you upward until your back is flush against his chest, tilting your head to the side, exposing your neck. He sinks his teeth, marking and claiming again.
"Such a slut," he praises darkly while pounding into swaying hips. "Need more? Huh? Soaked & shaking already want another?"
"Yes! Please, I need, I need!" Words fall apart as pace grows merciless, fingers clawing at his hand
"Cum for me one more time… for me. Not San. Not Seungmin. Me.”
Your head falls back on his shoulder as you cum for the third time. “That’s it,” he coos. Your back arches violently; a sob rips from your throat as orgasm hits harder, your vision going white as you gush onto the bed. Broken gasps leave your lips
“Oh fuck, you squirted. That’s so hot, you’re so hot.” His hand releases your throat, and he roughly presses his lips to yours.
Wooyoung’s thrusts grow erratic, deep, shuddering snaps of his hips that drag every inch of his length through your slick, clenching walls.
“F-fuck! Y/n! Shit, I’m gonna cum!”
He buries himself to the hilt and stills, with a groan ripped straight from his chest, as he spills deep inside you, filling you to the brim
For a long moment, there's only ragged breathing, skin sticky, bodies still joined together.
Then slowly, carefully, he lowers you onto the bed before going to the bathroom to grab a wet towel. When he returns, he gently cleans you up and grabs some fresh clothes for both of you before starting the shower.
The first thing he sees when he steps back into the bedroom is your exhausted figure. “Come on, sweetheart, we have to shower.” He smiles as he picks you up bridal style.
You let out a whine, but it quickly turns to a satisfied hum when the hot water hits your skin. Wooyonug gently places you on the ground, keeping you steady with your wobbly legs.
When the two of you step out of the shower, he works diligently to make sure you’re as comfortable as possible. It’s silent the whole time until you’re both comfortable back in bed, sheets changed obviously. “I’m sorry I made you feel neglected.” You whisper, cuddling deeper into him. “I honestly wasn’t even that upset about it.” He shrugs… liar
The next day, he called the other two on a three-way call. Let’s just say Wooyoung has never bragged more than he did on that short phone call.
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