smut chapter!

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Quick to undress, Seonghwa didn't think about his letters again as he joined the two to kiss Mingi deeply while their fingers joined to push the toy into Wooyoung's twitching entrance.

With a mumbled keen, Wooyoung evaporated into the sheets. His arms twitched, fingers digging into the fabric below, but he held out for them so well. Drops of white leaked from him to soil the sheets. He was sensitive to the clicks of Seonghwa's and Mingi's lips on each other, whining when he craved the same for himself. For a moment, Seonghwa indulged, sucked on Mingi's hot tongue swiping over his lips. His head only knew the bliss of his demon.

When they parted, Seonghwa left it to Mingi to match the needy pace of Wooyoung's hips. The elf sunk to lie next to his gryphon-born, caressing his face. His fingertip traced the rim of the blindfold before it settled on a quivering lip. Through a gasp, Wooyoung pressed a trembling kiss to his skin.

"My precious one," Seonghwa cooed at him and Wooyoung whimpered in response. At first, he didn't react when he was kissed, too caught up in the press of the length inside him. After a moment, his plush lips melted into Seonghwa's , nipping playfully. He was ever so overzealous, eager to explore everything Seonghwa bared to him. As the elf swallowed his moans, he watched Wooyoung's flinching lids from lidded eyes. A lazy hand carded through his choppy, long hair.

"Y-You're hard," Wooyoung panted as soon as they parted for air. His hand came down to wrap around Seonghwa again, caressing the elf's refined body. In gratitude, Seonghwa pressed a kiss to his nose. He chuckled at a clumsy jerk when Wooyoung stuttered.

"Does it feel good? How Mingi does it for you?" Seonghwa whispered into Wooyoung's hair. He leaned over him, hair tickling his face as Seonghwa's breath caressed his skin. Shuddering, Wooyoung squirmed to be closer to him, to feel the press of Seonghwa's elegant body.

"It's not-" Wooyoung gasped, and some hair caught on his lips. Seonghwa pushed the strands of midnight from his face. "Not enough. I need more, hmm... More," Wooyoung pleaded, not articulate. Charmed, Seonghwa rolled his hips into Wooyoung's fist, giving him a taste of what he could have.

"What do you need?"

"M-more," Wooyoung babbled. Seonghwa acted stupid and the disintegrating gryphon-born forgot his witty intelligence in moments like these. "You- or ahh Mingi, too, I- Give me more," he begged, desperate as if they were taunting him on purpose. Endeared, Seonghwa brushed his hair back to kiss Wooyoung's ear.

"What do you think, Mingi? He's been good, hasn't he?"

Mingi nodded, too focused on the wet squelch his fingers produced to pay attention to their conversation. When Seonghwa glided from his spot like water, Wooyoung whimpered, but he also shook his hips in expectation. He knew he did well, would get rewarded.

Seonghwa nudged Mingi's hands away and grabbed the base of his crystal toy. Hot by his side, Mingi hovered and listened as it squelched from Wooyoung's body. The bulge of him through his pants made Seonghwa's head spin. He quietly told him to find his place at the headboard on the other side of Wooyoung. When the demon crawled off, Wooyoung impatiently pulled him into position.

With a plop, the replica disconnected from Wooyoung's body. It left him pink and gaping, so eager to be filled. While Seonghwa found the oil to make sure he wouldn't hurt his dear husband, Mingi settled with his legs splayed open around Wooyoung's head. The gryphon-born impatiently yanked at his clothes, exploring the lean shape of Mingi's chest while his other hand yanked to free him from his pants. When he was hit in the blind face by the size of Mingi, his lips dropped open.

"Oh..."

Seonghwa chuckled as he knelt between Wooyoung's open legs.

"Be nice to him," he requested. He handed Wooyoung the toy and the oil, though he doubted the gryphon-born had the mind to use them. Despite his blindfold, Seonghwa could tell he was transfixed on Mingi's mouth-watering adornment.

Seonghwa teased his tip around Wooyoung's rim until he pushed back against him. Then, leaning over the gryphon-born to grab onto his shoulders, he entered him. The slide was easy and slick, sufficiently opened by the quartz helper. Seonghwa sighed when he felt that heat after such a long drought. Wooyoung had been right that they needed this.

Moaning in euphoria, Wooyoung arched his back and flattened his wings in submission. His hand worked on Mingi, not wrapping around the entire girth of him. When he stretched his lips obscenely wide to take him in, Mingi bulged in his throat. Gagging but oh so happy in his position, Wooyoung handed himself over. He moved his hand and head, but Seonghwa catered to their needs as he rocked into Wooyoung with slow thrusts. He purposefully avoided that euphoric spot, pushed Wooyoung as far as he could go. The fallout was delightful. Wooyoung thrashed in the sheets, whined higher and sweeter, only to be gagged by Mingi's hardness.

Mingi was quiet in his voice, ever so shy. Wooyoung's noise made him more confident, but he mostly held on to his hair in awe, eyes shut in bliss as his abdomen flexed with the occasional spasms. He was beautiful and Wooyoung was just as gorgeous. Enraptured, Seonghwa leaned over them to kiss at Wooyoung's shoulder and pin him with his weight. The arch of Wooyoung's open body tempted him to burrow deeper, to make them lurch with his thrusts.

Unabashed moans bounced from the walls. Seonghwa held back for so long that the heat in his abdomen pooled steadily. As his thrusts grew harsher, Wooyoung became trapped between the two of them with nowhere to go that didn't get one of them deeper inside him. He choked and moaned, drool gathering on his chin as he worked his tongue over Mingi without abandon. Mingi liked the mess. It made him moan and clench his eyes as he held back.

"Enough? Or more?" Seonghwa panted into Wooyoung's ear. He buried deep in his wet heat, slapping their skin into each other to see his gryphon-born squirm in delight.

His response was a cocky thrust of Wooyoung's hips back against him. Seonghwa scoffed as he lowered a hand between them. His finger wormed inside next to his length, making Wooyoung gasp.

"You're insatiable," Seonghwa chuckled as he pressed a kiss to Wooyoung's ear.

Wooyoung forgetting to use the toy on Mingi came in handy. When Seonghwa soon pulled him off the demon and up, Wooyoung's hoarse throat croaked a protest. His wings flapped futilely as Seonghwa trapped them between their bodies. Wooyoung was speared on him, squirming at the fullness when Seonghwa held him down.

"Stretch out on the bed, hawthorn. Get comfortable," Seonghwa cooed at Mingi while he kissed Wooyoung's neck. He left a mark there and Wooyoung sighed in bliss.

Careful not to hurt anyone with his long limbs, Mingi lowered himself onto the bed. He kicked off his pants, length shiny with spit as it stood proudly.

Seonghwa crawled over and dropped Wooyoung on top of the demon. Though both startled at first, they cosied up a moment later. Wooyoung ran awed fingers over Mingi's lean chest.

"Help me with him, hm? Wooyoung is greedy today," Seonghwa chuckled as he leaned back to look down between them. The softness of Wooyoung's behind hugged him snugly, and he tightened in retaliation when Mingi hugged him close.

Seonghwa's dainty hand found Mingi's length. The demon shuddered when he noticed the difference in touch.

When Seonghwa pressed his tip against Wooyoung's rim next to his own girth, the two others gasped.

"Oh, please. Please, please, please," Wooyoung whimpered as he lifted his hips for better access. Mingi twitched, but his teeth worried his lip.

"Won't he break?"

"He won't," Seonghwa reassured him. "I know this works."

"Heavens. With who?" Wooyoung moaned, brows pinched as his body gradually eased open. Seonghwa generously supplied oil and made sure it didn't happen too fast.

"San and Yunho," he chuckled. "Imagine as you want."

Wooyoung moaned at the mental image. Mingi also gulped. His hands tightened on Wooyoung's shoulders.

A moment later, Mingi slipped past the stubborn tight ring of Wooyoung's entrance. The other two jolted and Wooyoung's talons ripped into Seonghwa's blanket when he flailed. Uncaring, Seonghwa made sure there was no blood. Mingi's dark body contrasted with his, splayed Wooyoung open so obscenely. He was so, so hot.

"There we go," Seonghwa whispered, breath ragged. He reached for Wooyoung's shoulder to lever him, and the more the gryphon-born sunk back, the deeper he was breached. His mouth fell open in a silent yell, quivering all over as the two filled him so thoroughly. Mingi was bigger, so they accommodated his angle until Wooyoung was stuffed.

Clamped into place by his body, Seonghwa could barely move, but they all were reduced to shaky messes by now. He fiddled with the bow around Wooyoung, tugging it open to unravel the ribbon. With shallow thrusts, he rocked inside, creating friction against Mingi and the tight heat of Wooyoung's walls.

"Seonghwa-" Wooyoung moaned, voice broken beyond reason. He wailed and whimpered, but his hips kept meeting Seonghwa's movements, kept rubbing his good spots deep inside.

"Want us to come in you?" Seonghwa asked with the last train of thought he could muster. Wooyoung whimpered, nodding as he clutched to Mingi's chest. The demon moaned, and the sound vibrated through both of their bodies, kicking Wooyoung into the throes of his pleasure without hesitation.

With a shocked yell, the gryphon-born spilled between their bodies. Seonghwa reached to jerk him through it, hips not stilling as he panted against Wooyoung's neck. They trembled together, tension wracking through every feather on Wooyoung's back.

Seonghwa held out until he saw Mingi's abdomen flex and his hands flew to Wooyoung's hips. The pulsating, hard shaft against his gave Seonghwa the rest, and he embraced Wooyoung as he reached his peak deep inside. Their fluids mixed, dripped from the wailing gryphon-born, but their pants were sated and happy.

Limp in Seonghwa's arm, Wooyoung drooled with his head leaned against his shoulder. When Seonghwa pulled his blindfold off, he found his eyes glassy and in a trance at a faraway place.

"Feeling good?" Seonghwa asked Mingi as he kissed Wooyoung's cheek, so gentle as he waited for their bodies to calm down.

When the demon gave a breathless nod, the two lifted Wooyoung with their combined leftover strength. They rolled him onto the bed next to them, careful of his wings. Then Seonghwa kissed Mingi too. Their bodies were sated and lethargic against each other and the demon's mouth tasted sweet of his adoration for Seonghwa.

For a moment, they all sprawled out and recovered their breath. Mingi turned the sleeping corner unbearably hot, but Seonghwa endured the sweat on his nape. He checked on Wooyoung, sprawled out like a child.

Soon, the tremors stopped. Seonghwa pushed his hair back and kissed Wooyoung's cheek, doting on him in gratitude for him speaking up.

"Will you make it to the bath? Let me spoil you," Seonghwa whispered against his skin. His response was a shaky whine.

"Let me tremble for a few minutes longer," Wooyoung pleaded, fully depleted. With a chuckle, Seonghwa wrapped an arm around him and pulled Mingi to hug him from behind. Swathed in their embrace, Seonghwa closed his eyes and breathed the scent of them and their lovemaking.

They dozed a bit to catch their breath in the thick air. By the time Wooyoung started to squirm in discomfort since he couldn't stop the liquid oozing from him, they gathered their strength to trudge into the bathroom. Surrounded by the scent of flowers and honey, they washed at each other, making sure everyone was happy and tended to. Seonghwa pressed kisses into Wooyoung's hair, whispering into his ears how he loved him and Wooyoung shuddered in his hold. Later, he did the same for Mingi and the demon blushed shyly, but he didn't pull away.

After drying off, they helped Wooyoung back into Seonghwa's bed. He complained about some hip pain, but Seonghwa had a remedy for that. It was a medicine he always kept around. Soon, they relaxed together and giggled in sleepy conversations about trivial matters. Mingi had to grin every time Wooyoung's voice broke.

Wooyoung got his attention and was sated for a while. Still, Seonghwa held the two close during the night as they slumbered with each other on his big bed.