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Revenge [Choi San x f!Reader]

tw - angst, smut (oral (f and m receiving), overstimulation, unprotected sex, spanking, choking (f recieving), degradation, revenge sex), cheating, uncharacteristic san tbh, overuse of the term baby, mentions of blood (no actual blood), a little plot

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I do NOT condone any of the actions in this fanfiction and nor do I think that these would be actions made from Ateez' San.

You were sure that revenge has never tasted so sweet.

With San eagerly lapping at your release underneath you and you vigorously sucking on his cock, the both of you knew that there was going to be regret and heartbreak in the morning. The deep plum marks on each other’s bodies’ only added fuel to the fire. The red hot jealousy spikes through San when he hears a door open, recollecting the sight that he had seen last week.

San wasn’t quite sure when it began, when his girlfriend of three years started to have eyes for someone else. That someone else being your boyfriend of five years. Somehow a drunken mistake turned into a repeating one when sober and the hidden moans turned into longing glances and lingering touches and hushed whispers of “Soon” and “I love you.”

San was returning from practice earlier than usual and was met by a sight that he had never expected to see, his blood turning ice cold when he watches your boyfriend kissing his girlfriend’s neck over the marks that he left the previous night. Face paling and a sudden wave nausea runs over him when he turns around and starts running to the direction of your apartment. Repeatedly ringing your doorbell as heaves and chokes over his cries, you open the door and immediately bring him into a hug. Salty tears drop onto your neck and your heart drops when he tells you the events that he saw in front of his front door.

At first you didn’t want to believe it, you wanted to laugh in his face and tell him there was no way that you boyfriend was cheating on you. Once the first wave of denial finishes washing over you and San repeating the story like a mantra, rage fills you. Wanting to tear every photo and break every gift he has given you. The two of you sit there crying and consoling the other a plan works itself out. One that left pleasurable flames licking at the base of your spine.

After a double date to a cute café, you left the table under the guise that you needed to use the restroom whilst San went to go get the food from the counter. The two of you shared a knowing glance as San paid for the food, watching his girlfriend kiss your boyfriend’s cheek as you watched your boyfriend mouth, “I love you,” to San’s girlfriend. Eyes steeling as you make your way into the cramped bathroom, you bite your lip as you now have to pretend that everything is fine.

Flash forward after a few days of glancing at lewd text messages being sent, San and you settled on a date to ‘surprise’ your lovers. Taking a sick day from your work and San had already had the day off to take his soon to be ex-girlfriend on a surprise date, the two of you shared awkward kisses at first before San took the liberty to get a bottle liquor to share a few shots.

With the liquid courage pulsating in your veins the awkward kisses soon turned hot and steamy as the smacking of lips caused pleasured sighs to leave your mouth. San pulled his mouth away from your lips as all thoughts of guilt and regret flew out the window when you rolled your hips on his growing erection. Moaning out your name when you repeat the action you pull him back to your mouth to meet for a searing kiss. His hands kneading your ass forcing your back to arch.

In a sudden rush of heat, you pull off your shirt and fling it somewhere in the living room, San quickly uses this opportunity to suck temporary reminders of these events on to the top of your breasts. Annoyed with the lacy bra you were adorning, he unhooks it with clumsy fingers and pulls it off to set it next to him on the sofa. Bending down to make his face level with your breasts he sucks on a nipple, tugging on it with his teeth while his hand tweaks and kneads the other. Another whine rips from your lips at the harsh actions left on your sensitive breasts. San looks up to your pleasured face with a cocky grin. “Does that feel good, baby?”

Nodding your head as another whine bubbles out of you, San pulls away from your heaving chest, “Use your words,” a teasing lilt is found in his tone as he smiles at your blissed out state.

Fingers threading through his hair, as you moan out, “Yes, San. It feels so good.”

Content with your response, he kisses you again leading you to his bed. After spreading you out, San slips out of his shirt so quick you almost worried that it burned him. Settling in between your legs and burying his head back into your neck, he grabs one of your legs and hikes it to his waist. Lost in the headiness of lust you immediately start grinding your clothed core on his. Throwing your head back because it wasn’t enough. Noticing your frustration, San struggles removing your jeans and underwear in one go and discards them next to the bed before removing his own.

Your eyes raked down San’s body appreciating his chiseled torso, and you almost laughed that his girlfriend cheated on someone who looks like he was chiseled by Michelangelo. Not realizing you said your thoughts out loud San looms over you with mirth swirling in his gaze, “Michelangelo, huh?” He leans down to whisper in your ear as a blush rises to your cheeks, “I’m glad you think I look that good, dollface.” Grabbing your hands and pinning them above your head, San kissed, licked, and sucked along the expanse of your body before stopping at your wet slit. “Oh baby,” he tuts, “When was the last time you were fucked?” Furrowing your brows at the question you ponder when was the last time you were pleasured beyond your own hand. However, to San, you spent too long thinking about the question and to get you out of your head he slapped the top part of your thigh. Yelping at the sensation, it sent another round of heat to the base of your spine.

“I asked you a question and I expect you to answer it, baby,” San growls out barely tracing your clit that you wondered if he actually touched it. “Three.. Two-”

“I-I don’t know!” You yelp before San could enact on a punishment, “Maybe six months ago? He always said that he wasn’t in the mood.” San shakes his head at your answer, feeling sympathy run through his head.

Placing more pressure on your clit, he slowly rubs small circles on the little bud. You bite your lip at the sensation trying your hardest not to buck your hips. He looks up at your face, notices the inhibition in your eyes, “Let go for me, sweetheart, I want you to feel good. Don’t be scared of the pleasure.” Glancing at San and see his eagerness in his face almost makes you wonder if he had hidden feelings for you at a period in time. Taking a deep breath and resting your head on his pillow you close your eyes and focus on San’s fingers working his way to your opening and barely breaching inside to gather some of your wetness before spreading it onto your clit where his slow moments started to become faster. Even though he was not your boyfriend you will admit that he knows what he is doing. Slowly gyrating your hips on his fingers, San smiles as you lose yourself to the pleasure he is providing you. Deciding that he was teasing you enough, he takes one of his fingers and slips it into you. Biting his lip by how tight and wet you are, he pumps his finger in and out of you as you arch your back. Keeping an eye on your writhing form San slips in another finger and you hiss at the forgotten stretch. Scissoring his fingers in deeper, your eyes roll back into your skull as he presses against the spot that blinds you with pleasure. Mewling and scrunching your eyes shut at the sensation you barely hear San chuckle wanting to get the same reaction out of you again. “You like that, baby?” San teases as he angles his hand to make sure that he hits that spot every time he flutters his fingers.

Feeling the white hot pleasure wash over you become oblivious to the world only to be jolted back into the present as San kitten licks your clit. Combing your hands through his hair you whine out as he pushes you closer to your orgasm. San moans against your clit as you tug on his roots and thrust your cunt into his face. Stuttering out his name as he increases the speed of his fingers inside of you and it is too much for you to handle and you can feel yourself releasing onto his fingers. You relax for a split second to catch your breath however it is taken away from you again as San does not stop his ministrations.

Broken whines and breathless moans leave your lips as San continues to roughly lick your clit, one sounds akin to a soft no as he removes his fingers from your sopping core. But before you can focus too much on the loss of the stretching sensation, San pulls you closer to his mouth alternating between licking your clit and thrusting the wet organ into your cunt. Your back arches once more as another orgasm forces itself out of you.

San pulls himself away from your heat and wipes his hand across his lips, “You taste so sweet,” he climbs on top of you with hands on either side of your head and a thigh in between your legs. “Want a taste, baby?” Before you can answer his lips are on yours and you cannot help but agree. Wrapping your hands his neck again as his tongue swipes against your lower lip and when you refuse to let his tongue in your mouth, he growls and bites you lower lip what seemed as hard enough to draw blood. Yelping at the pain, San forces his tongue into your mouth causing you to moan. San’s hands start to wander again, gripping your skin in his hands. Tears gathering in your eyes at how rough he was being but still tugging him closer in order to forget the thoughts of your previous lover.

When San feels a small drop of liquid smear against his cheek, he pulls away from the kiss and stares at you with a frown tugging at the corners of his lips. “Hey, what’s wrong Y/N?” San cups your cheek eyes soft as he brushes away the tear with his thumb, “Am I being too rough?”

Shaking your head at his question, “N-no, it’s perfect- er.. You’re doing perfect. I’m fine.” You start to ramble as a few more tears trail down your cheeks. Seeing your emotional turmoil San lays next you and pulls you into his arms. Resting his lips on the top of your head, he gently rubs his hand up and down your back to console you. “I just can’t believe that they did this to us. Did I do something wrong? Was I not enough?” You snuggle closer to San as your tears fall onto his chest.

The frown on San’s face deepens as he starts to feel guilty for coercing you into this. Brushing your hair away from your face, “Hey, we can stop. I won’t force you to do anything you don’t want to.” Shaking your head once again, you pull him back on top of you.“No, no. L-let's finish this. Just be slow,” you snivel and stutter, voice trailing off, “please.” San’s eyes soften as he brings his fully erected cock to the outside of your slit.

Tensing for the inevitable stretch, your facial expression morphs into one of confusion as it never comes. San’s eyes are wide while he looks at you, “Do you want me to use protection?” A deep maroon blush forms on your cheeks as you realize the gravity of the question. Biting your lip, you tell him no, and that the two of you should get them back where it hurts.

Bracing yourself once again, San slowly sheaths himself into you. Hissing at the stretch, and when you fully expect him to be bottomed out, he keeps going. Once he finally settles into you, tears prick your eyes again because you feel so full. Unable to help yourself, you clench around him and shudder at the gravelly groan that he emits. “Baby,” San’s voice is tight as he tries to warn you of the consequences if you keep clenching around him.

Smirking and deciding to push your limits, you clench around him again. As San positions himself into a more comfortable pose, he puffs out his chest to make himself seem larger. “I thought you told me that you want to take it slow?” His hand trails up your chest, and lightly grasps your throat, “So why are you acting like a little whore?” Feeling a burst of pleasure and shame flicker up your spine up onto the surface of your cheeks; you debate if this is what you really want. When San sees the shimmer of playfulness in your eyes and before you can answer his question his hand tightens around your throat and thrusts into you hard enough to make the wooden bed frame slam against sthe wall with a solid boom.

Eyes rolling into the back of your head you had half the mind to make a witty response but then San thrusts into you again and your mind a white haze. A smirk seems to be permanently carved into his face as he angles his hips to make sure he really hits the right spot and you are truly rendered speechless. Seeing the blissed out expression on your face he feels his ego grow, “Does the baby like being treated like a slut?” Even though you can see his lips moving you cannot hear anything above the rushing in your ears. Letting out a drawn out whine, San’s smirk turns into a dimply smile that seems too innocent in comparison to the way that he is wrecking your body. He lets out a mocking giggle as he comments, “I’ve already fucked you dumb, and I barely even started.” Back arching at the degradation it feels like your head is in a whirlwind at the swirling of emotions inside of you. Part of you is loving San’s harsh treatment towards your body and the other part of you feels guilty that you are not being the bigger person.

Lost in your head, you let out mindless moans as you grip and scratch the skin on San’s back. However, San is not much different. Part of him is hating that he is cheating on his girlfriend that he loved, and still loves. But he just can’t stop. A little voice is in the back of his head wondering if this is how his girlfriend felt when she first had an affair on him with your boyfriend. That little voice in the back is soon crushed by the powerful jaws of lust when you clench on him so tightly he can barely move. Feeling a weak wet stream on his abdomen, his focus shifts to the small stream of liquid that drips down onto the bed sheets. His gaze shifts back up to you. Face flushed and hair strewn across your face he cannot help but think that you're beautiful.

Voice hoarse from the moaning and using the little air left in your lungs, “Did you cum yet?” San refocuses his attention to his aching cock. Letting out a small no, you push him onto to his back and shimmy down the bed to lower your mouth on his painful erection. Hands immediately on the back of your neck as San forces your head down so he can be buried in your throat. Whimpering at the sensation soon turns to be an immediate regret as you gag and immediately pull your head away to cough. But San stops you before you can, pushing you back down whilst moaning and bucking his hips. Your hands clench the bed sheets for a split second and you slap his thigh to let you up.

Releasing his hands away from your neck you pull off his cock to violently cough and gag. In an attempt to calm you down, San combs his hands through your hair. Once you’ve stopped coughing and spit falls from your heaving mouth. San glances up at the clock and knows within a few moments his girlfriend is going to come home soon, and he bites his lip as he comes up with an idea. Yelping as he manhandled you into a position where your face is level with his cock and he has perfect access to your swollen pussy, “Suck,” was San’s only demand. Grabbing the base of his dick, he moans you press little kisses to his tip. Raising his hand to slap your ass, “That wasn’t part of your instructions, brat.” Gasping at the stinging sensation left behind, you quickly wrap your lips around his tip, tongue swirling around it. A weak moan resonates as San starts licking your slit and your hips shift to get away from the stimulation. Growling as you try to escape from his tongue, San wraps his arms around your waist to prevent you from squirming away.

Whining as San nibbles your clit, you start to bob your head up and down his cock. The sounds from your loud sucking and his lapping are euphonic to San's ears. Lost in your own world you bring your hands to fondle his balls. Bucking his hips, you gag slightly and San swears he could have cum right then and there. Hearing the front door open and multiple feet clamber in and stumble towards the bedroom, he holds himself back just long enough to cum when he hears the two gasps come from the door. Gagging from the sensation of San's cum shooting into the back of your throat, you grind your hips on to San's face as you were pushed over that ledge for the fourth time that afternoon.

And by the way the couple ran from out of the house, the two of you knew that revenge could never be sweeter.

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