Ateez Explicit
A place to put all my favorite Ateez fic that are rated explicit. Kinks, pairings, and story length may vary. Read at your own risk.
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Seonghwa was left for weeks missing his boyfriend who had committed too hard to his work and forgot he had someone waiting for him at home every night.
Hongjoong was a workaholic and often got lost in his work for weeks between schedules and got home too late every night to spend time with his other half.
The eldest of the two couldn’t help but say something about it and he was promised the younger would come home to him at a good time soon. But Seonghwa had plans for a very stress relieving night, for him at least.
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"If you were the last living creature left on earth, I still wouldn’t fuck you, Mr. Napoleon… Rest assured." Seonghwa spat, and Hongjoong let out an amused scoff; like this whole thing was nothing more than a game to him.
And maybe it really wasn’t.
“Good to know. If that day ever comes, I’ll make sure to die before you ask, Angel face.”
⊹.݁˖.݁༉‧₊˚.
Seonghwa wasn’t supposed to end up marrying the man who shattered his heart two years ago. He wouldn’t make the same mistake twice.
Except he did.
And now, knee-deep in the pile of shit he swore he’d never walk into again,
What could possibly go wrong?
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Seonghwa has had many beautiful people in his bed before, and is well familiar with the sight of someone falling apart beneath his touch, but nothing can quite compare to the vision Yeosang makes under him.
Angel, Seonghwa thinks. I have an angel in my bed. How a depraved creature such as himself got so lucky, he isn’t quite sure.
Or: Seonghwa is part-incubus, and he's starving. Yeosang offers himself up as his next meal.
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“Look at me.” The command in his voice contradicted the soft smile on his face. “Don't hide from me. I want to look into your eyes while I fuck you.” San slowly turned his head to face Yunho, embarrassment and desire apparent on his face. "Wanna see you crumble and fall, right into my arms…” Yunho watched as he opened the younger's legs wider, looking right into glassy eyes, red cheeks and plump bitten lips as San returned his gaze with anticipation. “That's right… good boy.” Yunho smiled at his obedience, lining up his cock to San’s entrance. “Can you say it one more time?”
San took in a shaky breath, feeling his body vibrate with deep tension ready to let go. Ready to give himself to his lover completely and let him do as he pleases, because, as much as Yunho takes, he also gives just as much and San knew he was safe as long as it was Yunho’s arms he fell into.
Looking deeply into his eyes with nothing but love and desire, as Yunho teased at his entrance, he whispered. “Fuck me, hyung.”
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no plot. just porn.
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Wooyoung stole from the wrong man.
Now he works for Choi San—a quiet, calculating figure with too much power and far too much patience. Their arrangement is simple: Wooyoung obeys, San keeps him alive. But nothing between them stays clean for long. Not when every stare feels like a challenge, and every conversation cuts a little too deep.
Seonghwa’s situation is just as messy. Hongjoong doesn’t make threats, he makes promises, and he always keeps them. Their relationship isn’t romantic. It’s strategic. Tactical. Necessary. And yet Seonghwa keeps waking up in his bed, keeps choosing him when he knows he shouldn’t.
In a world where power is currency and loyalty is a dangerous game, alliances are forged in whispers and broken in silence.