***Inspired by one of my favorite oneshots from AO3!! The original creators name is : @/lilbunlvr95 and her original work is Wolfsbane.***

"Mingi look!" Hongjoong giggles excitedly as he points to a store with a designer mannequin wearing a ridiculous outfit that was on the trends.

Mingi makes a face and snorts, "Looks like something you would wear."

"Shut the fuck up," Hongjoong rolls his eyes, "I don't even like that color."

"But if it was a different color you would wear it?" Mingi arches his eyebrow, smirking when the shorter man rolls his eyes.

"Let's go find that stupid plant your dad needs for your grandma before I kick your ass," the shorter man leads the way, Mingi couldn't help but chuckle as he follows. They walk further down the streets, keeping an eye out on the shops until they stumble upon an alley, with a small building at the very end.

Mingi stops, his eyebrows furrow as he eyes the shop. Something about the black and purple font on the sign, and the glittery words, lures Mingi to walk down the alley.

"Mingi? Where are you going?" Hongjoong calls, his footsteps right behind Mingi.

Mingi ignores his friend calling for him as he walks further down the alley to the building before them, looking like it needed some work done. The brick walls were chipping and needing to be re-chinked and grouted. The door looked as if it had a fresh coat of paint on it, the dark grey paint clashed with the red bricks. The doorknob was tarnished from the city's smog showers.

The windows had many items of retail on display, from dream catchers, to beaded necklaces with exquisite charms. A sign was hanging in the window to inform any approaching customers that the owner or workers went to lunch and would be back soon. Mingi took a look at the sign hanging at the top of the building. It looked like it was new, bright neon blue and pink bulbs light up the black lettering to make it stand out, "'Precious Fortunes and Potions?'"

"Whoa," Hongjoong whistles, "Place looks like it needs a makeover."

"It's currently under renovations."

Both boys gasp, turning to face the owner of the voice and Mingi's heart stops. There before them stood a tall man, shorter than Mingi but taller than Hongjoong. His hair was jet black, parted over to where his fringe was covering his left eye slightly. His eyes.... his eyes were the bluest Mingi has ever seen, and they were shining with amusement from when he caught the two customers off guard.

His facial features were handsome too as he smirks, Mingi couldn't help but even admire his strangely straight teeth that remind him of a character on a movie he watched with his little cousins. And when Mingi's eyes traveled downward, he is met with a beautiful plum purple dress that flows down and stops at his mid thighs, the sleeves of the dress covered his arms and were flowey at the end. If he lifted a hand, the sleeve would fall halfway down his forearm and stop. And god... his feet were clad in black six inch heels, revealing sparkly black toenails that looked as if he just stepped out of a magazine for a foot treatment.

"Sorry, I just returned from grocery shopping," the man chuckles, adjusting a single brown grocery sack as he grabs his keys, "Let me open the shop for you."

"Oh thank you," Hongjoong smacks Mingi's arm to snap the taller out of his stupor, Mingi shakes his head to clear the thoughts of possibly having this man pinned on the fortune telling table. Naked and begging for Mingi to wreck him.

The man unlocks the door and opens it, stepping aside to let in the customers and flipping the lights on before closing the door and flipping the sign that says 'Open For Business.' He gestures to the table, a kind smile on his face while he walks towards the back of the store where a jeweled curtain hung up in a doorway, "Make yourself comfortable, look around. I'll be with you in a moment."

Hongjoong and Mingi watch as he disappears behind the jeweled curtain, then focus their attention back on the items hanging up for sale. There was a table in the center of the room with a navy blue, silk tablecloth over it and a candle in the center. Mingi sniffs the candle, humming, "No scent."

"Every candle has a scent," Hongjoong rolls his eyes.

"Not unless it's an unscented candle," the man giggles, coming into the room with a click clack of his heels, "You gentlemen are looking for something," the man states, not inquiring.

"Yes?" Mingi answers, the man smiles.

"You sound unsure," the man giggles, "But I know you're looking for something of importance."

"How could you know that?" Hongjoong asks, arching his eyebrow.

The man shrugs, "A fortune teller never reveals their secrets," he winks, "Perhaps it's a fortune needing told? Maybe a potion to be made?"

"Well, it's actually an ingredient needed for a potion," Mingi nods, "I'm looking for a blue mountain flower?"

"Ahh, a healing potion," The man smiles, going behind his counter and rummages around, making a triumphant sound as he pulls out a glass mason jar, "You're in luck, I have enough blue mountain flowers to make twenty dozen potions. But you just need enough for one person," the man once more winks and grabs the correct amount of flower stems, the flowers were tiny and he was able to package them up nicely.

"Thank you," Mingi hesitated before he asked, "How did you know I needed enough for one person?"

"He probably heard our conversation when we found this place," Hongjoong spoke up, making a face at the hanging shrunken heads by the window, "Are you ready to go?"

"Before you leave," the man gestures to the table, "Let me read you your fortune."

"No."

"Okay," Mingi shrugs, Hongjoong smacks his shoulder and Mingi frowns, "What!? It's fake anyway!"

"Is it, Mingi?" The man breaks the conversation, but immediately that comes with it is tension.

"How do you know my name?" Mingi asks, now his heart was racing and anxiety was coursing through his veins, freezing him in place.

"I literally screamed it outside," Hongjoong snorts, "Come on, this guy's a phony."

"Am I Hongjoong?" The man arches his eyebrow, smirking slightly when Hongjoong's face pales, "It's not nice to call our magic and our ability a fraud."

Hongjoong swallows loudly and Mingi nods, "Alright, how much for the flowers and fortune telling?"

"Everything will be on the house if I misread your fortune. If my prediction is accurate, then everything in total will be forty. Do we have a deal?"

"Deal," Hongjoong scoffs, "In fact I'll go first."

Seonghwa chuckles, moving over to his table and gestures to the chair, "I only have one chair currently, but that's alright. I'll only be reading one fortune at a time."

Hongjoong immediately places himself in front of the fortune teller, who took his hands into his own and instantly smirks, "Ahh, I can already sense many stories that lie within your hands."

"There's not much, try again," Hongjoong snaps, his eyes locked with the fortune teller and Seonghwa chuckles before running his fingertips over Hongjoong's palms.

"On the contrary, you've been through a lot Hongjoong. Starting off with the death of your mother," Hongjoong tenses, and Seonghwa frowns, "A tragic fire. Your father and yourself made it out alive. But your father blamed you for her death even though you were a small child."

Mingi senses Hongjoong's tension, knowing that everything that came out of the fortune teller's mouth was the truth. He knew some about Hongjoong's past... but none that cuts that deep...

"So her death, resulted in a lifetime of beatings. And when you finally had enough you fled the house at the age of sixteen. Shortly after, you met Mingi in a diner and have been best friends ever since," Seonghwa hums, "The same diner where a certain honey haired boy works as a server, and you both have exchanged flirty remarks but never done anything about it."

"That's enough," Hongjoong was about to take his hands away but Seonghwa grips onto them to finish the reading.

"Never rip your hands away from a fortune," Seonghwa warns, "I'm almost done. I was just about to predict your future." Hongjoong swallows, watching as the fortune teller once more shuts his eyes and finishes the reading, "You and the server boy... I don't know his name but I know it starts with a Y... will be happy with one another. Oh and Hongjoong," Seonghwa smirks, "He loves that baby blue sweater you have. Wear it for the first date."

Seonghwa removes his hands from Hongjoong's and sits back, the other boy looks down at his hands before looking at the fortune teller, "How did you know about my past? With my mother and father?"

Seonghwa smiles, "I can't reveal all of my secrets Hongjoong." He looks to Mingi and smirks, "Your turn."

Hongjoong leaves the seat, looking sickly pale as he lets Mingi take his spot at the table. The taller man sits, and immediately holds his hands out to the fortune teller. As soon as Seonghwa touches Mingi's calloused hands, he gasps, "Oh I see."

Mingi swallows, trying to remain calm. If he was able to guess Hongjoong's past just by touching him, there's no telling what all he can tell from Mingi's hands. Seonghwa hums, brushing his thumbs against the backs of Mingi's hands as he closes his eyes, "Your childhood was normal. You grew up with a... fairly large family. Many uncles, aunts, cousins. You are an only child though born from your parents."

Mingi tenses, how did he know such things?

Seonghwa continues his sermon, biting his lip as his eyebrows furrow, "Finding love has been hard for you. No one seems to understand you, and it's hard to open up to people about yourself."

Mingi was practically sitting in his seat, sweat forming on his brow as Seonghwa smirks, "You're interested in someone, and I see a future with them. It will actually be a magical happy one. You'll actually here soon prove your interest to them." He releases Mingi's hands and smirks as he looks between the two men, "Now, will that be cash or card boys?"

~~**~~

Mingi can't get the fortune teller out of his mind. Everything he does, he thinks back to the reading he had with Seonghwa and can't help but feel as if it's all leading up to meeting that special someone of his interest. Truth being told, he already met that special interest.

"I'll be sure to grab some next time mother," Mingi's father spoke tiredly in his phone, running his hand through his hair, "It slipped my mind."

"What does grandma need?" Mingi asks, "I can run and grab it!"

His dad sighs, "She needs cedar root. But I think the store that has it is an hour away-"

"Well there's a store in town that's new, the owner may have some!" Mingi perks up, thinking about Seonghwa instantly, "I can go grab her some and take it to her!"

His father hums, "Mom, Mingi said he'll bring it to you. Yes he's on his way to go retrieve it now. Alright love you too," he hangs up the phone and grabs his wallet, handing his son some money and gestures to the door, "Hurry. She's crabby and the longer you make her wait the crabbier she gets."

Mingi practically sprints to the shop, not stopping to say anything to anyone as he approaches the alleyway where he last seen the place. He stops, seeing that the shop was nicer now and was cleaner. Seonghwa must have cleaned the place up well within a week.

Mingi walks up to the door, opening it to hear a tiny tinkling bell sound above his head. He looks around, not seeing the blonde anywhere as he sinks deeper into the store. It smelt of many herbs and spices, occasionally he'll get a whiff of pine or even cedar. He must have cedar roots here if he can smell it.

"Mingi," a voice calls from behind him, the taller man turns to see Seonghwa holding a pot of something steaming. He smiles, setting it on the table, "What a pleasant surprise. I didn't think you would show your face after I showed you up."

Mingi smirks, "I couldn't stay away, you were accurate... almost too accurate."

Seonghwa hums, crossing his arms and standing before Mingi with an amused smirk as well. He was wearing a white mini skirt, the bubblegum pink crop top he had on revealed a sparkling rose gold piercing on his belly button and a hint of blank swirled ink on his hips. His shoulders and arms were covered in a blue jean, white washed jacket, but the sleeves still didn't cover the inky swirls Mingi seen on Seonghwa's shoulders and wrists.

The fortune teller walks around him, his light brown heeled boots clank on the ground as he walks to the counter, "You're here for more than just a reading... perhaps something more than what you're originally here for."

Mingi swallows, it's like he can read minds. Seonghwa turns to him suddenly, smiling a strikingly beautiful smile that could freeze time if it were possible, "Name it."

"Maybe I want another hearing?" Mingi arches his eyebrow, "How about another deal?"

Seonghwa hums, "Alright. If I guess your reading correctly, you work for me by sweeping my shop and dusting. If I don't guess your reading correctly, I'll go on that date with you." Mingi's body tenses, how could he possibly know- "Let's begin shall we?" Seonghwa chuckles.

Mingi swallows, realizing he's now in trouble as he sits at the table and Seonghwa sits across from him. He takes Mingi's hands, closing his eyes and with a smirk he starts his reading, "You came here on a mission for your grandmother, she is needing an ingredient for an ointment she makes at home. You're all sensitive to medications prescribed by a human doctor... especially to crystals. You my dear Mingi aren't human, you're a child of the moon..."

Mingi swallows, Seonghwa continues, "And you know your rut is coming. Knowing your wolf will need someone capable of handling your knot, and someone capable of handling the future Luna status."

"That's enough," Mingi tried to pull his hands away, but Seonghwa's eyes flash open. Mingi gasps, instead of the bright blue irises, he's met with bright purple and Seonghwa sets his jaw, "Never pull away from a fortune teller who's in the middle of a reading."

"I'm sorry, please-"

"I won't hurt you Mingi," Seonghwa spoke softly, "I won't ever, ever hurt you."

"Then what do you want from me?" Mingi asks, narrowing his eyes at the fortune teller, Seonghwa's eyes faded from the vibrant purple to an alluring blue.

"I want to make a deal with you Mingi," Seonghwa hums, tracing the line of Mingi's knuckle as he never takes his eyes off of the taller male, "I know finding partner can be... difficult... especially one that can take an Alpha's knot." Mingi blushes, trying really hard to not pull away. Seonghwa smiles softly, "And any old Omega isn't good enough for you. So how about this: you come to my shop once a month, around the time of your rut, and I'll be your partner."

Mingi arches his eyebrow, "What's the catch?"

"It's really easy," Seonghwa hums, "And I know you're not going to oppose of it. But your sweat and your saliva actually contains an element for many ingredients I need for specific potions. And your semen... it only contains a hormone that's present when you're in rut, that can be the key to MANY potions I need for my shop."

"So, in exchange for curing my rut, you take my sweat, saliva, and... semen?"

"Precisely," Seonghwa giggles, leaning forward to whisper in Mingi's ear seductively, "And I know today will end well, and you'll keep coming back for more."

Mingi doesn't know what possesses him to do it, but he felt his body being drawn to the fortune teller and before he can say anything more, his lips were being pressed against Seonghwa's. Hungry, demanding lips smash into one another along with the uncomfortable clanking of teeth. Seonghwa made a noise of surprise, wrapping his arms around Mingi's neck.

The wolf lifts him up from the table, cupping his ass as he carries him from the room to the curtain of beads. Seonghwa sighs into the kiss, barely pulling away to whisper, "Bedrooms down the hall."

Mingi moans into the kiss, squeezing Seonghwa's ass as he carries him down the hall, the first on the right was the bedroom Seonghwa was referring to. He laid the fortune teller down on the bed and breaks away from the kiss to rip his shirt off, revealing the many scars and tattoos littering his chest and shoulders.

Seonghwa smirks, tracing a long scar from Mingi's abs to his chest. It looked as if he had been clawed by some animal trying to tear into his skin. Mingi chuckles, "Bear attack."

Seonghwa hums, leaning up and attaching his lips to it, pressing gentle kisses along the scar and leading them downward. The fortune teller found himself on his knees, kissing and nipping slightly at Mingi's lower belly just above the waistline of his jeans. Before the wolf even knows it, Mingi's pants were down to his ankles and his boxers were strung tight around his waist, his cock bulging against the fabric.

Seonghwa moans, his hand gently caresses the shaft, "I haven't even seen you yet, and I can tell you're so big," his hands grab the waistband of his boxers, and pulls them down to the floor. Mingi's cock practically slaps Seonghwa in the face from being sprung free, the tip was already red with an angry need of release, the tip glistening under the candlelight.

"Mmmm, your musk smells divine," Seonghwa whispers, leaning forward and let's the tip of his tongue tease the head of Mingi's cock.

The wolf growls, hips shuddering at the sensation, "Fuck, don't tease Alpha baby, put your pretty mouth to use."

"Oh I will Alpha in due time," Seonghwa chuckles, his hand cups Mingi's balls and a finger tip traces the angry veins on his shaft. He smirks, "How is it that just a simple movement of a mouth and sounds that form words can make you so hard? Does the thought of fucking me turn you on that much Alpha? Are you so desperate to fill my tight ass with your knot? To breed me?"

"Yes," Mingi growls, his red eyes lock with Seonghwa's enticing purple irises, "I want to fuck you raw. So hard that you won't be able to walk for a week."

Seonghwa moans, his hand wraps around the Alpha's shaft and with a gentle squeeze, he had Mingi's knees shaking violently, "Let's get you ready then shall we?"

He stands, flipping Mingi around to where his back is to the bed then pushes him back so he is laying on the middle of the bed. Seonghwa removes his clothes next, turning around to strip his skirt off and revealing his plump ass. The sight alone of his body made Mingi want to cum. Black tattoos of swirls and symbols cover his arms and back, his hips and some Henna art on his feet. It was enticing to study the markings.

All that he had on left, was a thin black strap that divides his cheeks. He turns around, revealing the black lace thong to Mingi from the front. Mingi groans, his cock seemed to grow right in front of Seonghwa's eyes at the sight.

He smirks, turning his back to Mingi once more as he bends over to remove the thong. Mingi groans, Seonghwa's cheeks jiggle with each movement and from what Mingi can see, he is clean shaven. His cock lurches, more precum coats the tip as he pats his lap, "Come to me."

"Ah ah Alpha," Seonghwa tsks, walking over to Mingi and climbing on the bed. His hand caresses Mingi's thighs as he leans down closer to his cock, "I'm in charge here." His plump lips wrap themselves perfectly around Mingi, instantly sinking down to take him all in his warm, wet mouth. Mingi jerks, his cock hitting the back of Seonghwa's throat accidentally but the fortune teller didn't scold him.

Instead, he pushes himself down further and further, until his nose is flush against Mingi's abdomen and the Alpha's large balls were pressed against his chin. Mingi nearly cums when Seonghwa swallows around him, then pops off with a sultry smile before taking him once more. He bobs his head quickly, wanting nothing more than to please the Alpha.

If he is going to get his ingredients he needed, he has to please the only werewolf that has ever stepped foot in his shop.

Mingi moans deeply, his hand carding through Seonghwa's hair, "So good, just like that. Yeah, suck Alpha's cock just like that."

Seonghwa pops off, smiling slightly as he pumps Mingi's cock with his hand, "Patience is a virtue Alpha, I still need to be prepped."

Seonghwa yelps loudly when Mingi flips them, he towers over Seonghwa instantly. His body heat felt like you were standing near a furnace, he was officially in pre-rut. Mingi's eyes were bright red as he stares down at Seonghwa, one of his large hands trail down his body and cups his hip, "Well let's take care of that shall we?"

He slithers down Seonghwa's body, pulling back to spread his legs wider. He moans deeply when he sees Seonghwa all spread out for him and exposed, his pretty, pink, tight hole was clenching around nothing and made Mingi's mouth water.

"There's lube in the drawer," Seonghwa pants, closing his eyes as his fingers clench around the sheets.

Mingi grabs the bottle of lube, that was new and had never been opened. It was blueberry flavored, his favorite. He chuckles, "Your prediction of the future is astoundingly accurate."

"I knew you wouldn't be able to refuse my offer," Seonghwa giggles, "You're very predictable with your actions Alpha."

Mingi pops open the cap, breaking the seal before squirting lube on his hand. Blueberry instantly takes over his senses and he moans before leaning down. His lips attach themselves to Seonghwa's inner thigh, causing the psychic to shiver in pleasure. Goosebumps were left in the wake of Mingi's lips, followed by heat the closer he got to the tight ring of muscle between his asscheeks.

The first time his tongue traces him, he jerks with a loud moan, trying to hold his hips still but failing miserably. Mingi pins his thighs apart with his shoulders, his tongue instantly attacking him from the inside out. Seonghwa moans loudly, weaving one hand in Mingi's hair while the other clutches the bed sheet below him as Mingi ate him out.

"M-Min..." he moans, panting for air, "Oh god yes!!"

Mingi hums, wiggling a finger in next to his tongue to begin stretching out the man below him. Another finger was added, then another, and then another. When he finally managed to wiggle all four fingers inside of Seonghwa, he pulls them out and wipes his hand on the sheets, grabbing the lube and pouring the lube directly on his cock.

Seonghwa held his legs back and spread himself wider, whining impatiently as Mingi finally places the tip of his cock in him. Seonghwa's mouth falls open, his purple eyes squeeze shut and his voice gets caught in his throat as he throws his head back. Mingi pushes in slowly, grabbing Seonghwa's legs to sturdy himself as he pushes his large girth in further.

Once he finally bottoms out, he holds himself still as he waits for Seonghwa to give him the signal to move. In the meantime, he peppers kisses all over his face and neck to help him relax, leaving his lips last as Seonghwa mumbles against them, "Move."

Mingi pulls his hips back, not disconnecting their lips as he thrusts them in one swift motion which caused Seonghwa to yelp in their kiss. His hips continue to pound in him at a brutal pace, the bed rocked and shook with each one.

Seonghwa's moans matched with the sound of their skin slapping loudly together, his nails raked down from Mingi's hair, down the back of his neck, and down his back to his ass. He squeezes Mingi's cheeks, feeling the muscles clench and unclench with each powerful thrust. Mingi moans deeply at the sensation, his face buries itself against Seonghwa's neck.

"M-Min-gi," Seonghwa pants harshly, moaning loudly, "Gonna.... oh god!!" He screams, his manicured nails dig themselves in Mingi's back as his vision starts to turn fuzzy. Pretty soon, his cum shoots out and coats the bottom of his stomach and Mingi's chest, panting harshly as he comes down from his high, "Fuck!"

Mingi grunts, snapping his hips as quickly as he can, but with his knot forming it was starting to become difficult. Finally, his knot connects them together as one and Seonghwa's inner walls were instantly coated with the first wave of semen.

Both pant heavily, out of breath as they come down from their high. Seonghwa grabs a tissue, blotting the sweat off of Mingi's forehead and chest with it before grabbing another and blotting down his back and lower abdomen. Mingi arches his eyebrow, Seonghwa smiles slightly as he does so, "This is the sweat I was talking about needing."

"And how are you going to get my cum?" Mingi asks, rubbing Seonghwa's thigh softly. The wolf in him made him think he needed to care for the fortune teller.

"Once your knot goes down, there are syringes that need to be filled. Bring them all, and fill them as full as you can." Seonghwa instructs the best he can while trying to catch his breath.

Mingi nods, planting soft kisses all over Seonghwa's face and neck, anywhere he can reach pretty much as they waited for his knot to go down. When Mingi was finally able to move, he gently pulls out of Seonghwa and hurries to grab the syringes. Once he comes back, he did as Seonghwa asked and filled them up to where he couldn't anymore, then laying a total of three large syringes on the bedside table.

Seonghwa sighs, placing his hand on his stomach while biting his lip, "I can't tell you how long it's been since I've had a good fuck like that."

Mingi chuckles, biting his lip as he grabs a tissue and begins to clean Seonghwa up, "By any chance... do you maybe want to go on a date with me? This weekend?"

Seonghwa giggles, bringing Mingi down and kisses him hungrily before pulling away to look into Mingi's brown eyes with his baby blues, "I thought you'd never ask."

Mingi growls, his eyes flash red and once more his body heat swarms Seonghwa and makes him feel as if he's near a furnace, "Get ready for a long night of good fucks baby."

~~**~~

Hey guys!! It took me a while but I've finally finished this! I've been working on it for almost a month now, I've just not had the motivation or anything to pick it back up. But I figured while I've got this break from my other books I'll take advantage of it and work on some one shot ideas.

Hope you enjoyed this!! ❤️❤️