all about t(h)rust - c. san + j. wooyoung 18+

day 8: threesome - choi san & jung wooyoung warnings: double penetration in two holes, explicit smut, unprotected sex, oral sex m, threesome: mmf, fingering/anal fingering, anal, oral sex f, grinding, lube, creampie, facesitting, dirty talk wc: 2.2k genre: pwp, smut, 18+

“Wait, hold on. You – you want to what?” You can hardly believe that you’re having this conversation in the living room of your shared apartment with your roommate and best friend of all people. Said best friend blinks back at you with wide and pleading eyes, hands clasped over his chest as he silently begs you to give in to the proposal. On the other hand, your roommate, San, maintains the same flat and unreadable expression that he’s had throughout this entire conversation.

“We want to know who has better thrust game!” Wooyoung explains, letting his hands fall to his lap. “And we’re too biased to do anything together because even if we do fuck, we’re still gonna be at the same conclusion.” You squeeze your eyes shut and try to ignore the mental image Wooyoung has just given you. “So, we need an outside opinion. From someone we trust. Aka you!”

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Acquainted (M)

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⇢ Genre: angst & some sexy smut  ⇢ Pairing: your ex’s best friend!San x Reader (fem.) ⇢ Word Count: 5.7k ⇢ Warnings: explicit language, heartbreak, (past) cheating, oral sex, fingering, clit play, first time, low-key rough sex, explicit depiction of sexual intercourse. Synopsis: when chaos headed your way, it was only a matter of time before Choi San came to give you the love that you so desperately deserve.

The distance and the time between you and Seonghwa was only growing further and further apart. If only he had told you the truth, so much time would’ve been saved, so much love, so much feelings. Even though you were going through it, your heart would still die for him.

Die for a cheater? Or die for the love he had given you? It was stupid, your mind knows, yet your heart still clenches around the fantasy of going back to him. 

There was only so much you could do, not calling or texting him was the hardest part. You were surprised at how long your phone managed to last with your tears continuously soaking into the cracks of the screen. You love him, you love him so much. 

Seonghwa was your soulmate, you were so heavily invested in that idea. But look where that had gotten you, falling onto your kitchen floor, bawling out tears in a place where you had found peace with him. All that just for you to kick him out, all the efforts wasted. The flashbacks had only made you feel sick, disgusted.

“Was she worth it?” you choked, tears blurring your vision as you stood in disbelief.

“Don’t say that, please,” Seonghwa begged as he reached out to try and hold you.

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Hey, Mickey!

University AU TW: Language, Alcohol Consumption, P w/out P, Hook-Up Culture, Y/N's a bit promiscuous but so are her friends lmfao Smut Warnings: Sloppy Make Outs, Penetrative Sex, Degradation, Name Calling, Oral (Giving and Receiving), Fingering, Overstimulation, San's a meanie (translated: soft dom ish), Unprotected Sex (contraceptives are sexy guys), Creampie, Cockwarming(ish), Manhandling, Multiple Orgasms Genre: Romance, Smut, Exes-to-FWB-to-Lovers, Minors DNI Pairing: Choi San x Reader YN Pronouns: Female (She/Her) Word Count: 4.3K

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Notes: I'm in my choi san era and the hey mickey you so fine audio has been stuck in my head all day so oop here we go Disclaimer: Please remember that this is an AU and a work of fiction, obviously the idols mentioned/written about in this story would never partake in these actions. The idols mentioned in this work are meant to be seen more as face claims rather than the actual idols themselves.

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"Oh, yeah, he's my ex-boyfriend," you shrugged.

"He's your ex?!" Your friend shouted and you flinched back. She whips her head back and turns your head gently for you to follow her gaze.

"Way to be subtle..."

"Look at him! He's sculpted like a god!" She whispers harshly. San, meanwhile, shakes his hair with his hand while talking to two of your other friends. Sure, you could see why your friend found him attractive, all the surface-level bull shit at the very least. Good build, strong figure, killer jawline, etc. etc. Hell, sometimes you swear he'd subtly flex on purpose just to get his admirers swooning. He's so fucking pretentious for that. But his looks are where it ends.

"You're overreacting," you rolled your eyes and pulled away from her. Cocky and good for nothing, whenever you'd spend any amount of time with San you'd always get worked up in some shape or form. Once your friend saw how much of a shitty person he could be she'd definitely run the other way. Choi San was basically a walking red flag.

"(Y/N), how the fuck did you fumble the bag with him?! He's so damn fine," she chews on the tip of her thumb.