Smut chapter!

Chapter 30 will be the last one!

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Wooyoung's party ended in success. The boy spent the day in infinite joy and with no qualms about which race his friends belonged to and how visible they were to the others around him. His joyful talks with Yongguk bemused Yunho and Seonghwa and confused San enough that Seonghwa soon took him aside, handed him a beer and told him about demons. From then on, they spent their time all laughing and celebrating the boy together while San just perched on the couch with glassy eyes and the questions of the universe rolling in his mind like the credits of a Star Wars movie.

Changbin and Yeonjun left first once Yeonjun's mom picked them up. They thanked Seonghwa for the pizza and the good time and wished Wooyoung a nice day before they left. After that, San also took his leave to be home at seven and watch some children's show he always enjoyed before bed. Seonghwa sent him off with a comforting pat on his shoulder.

Long before, Mingi had also gone back to work, and he didn't drop by again that night. Ultimately, Seonghwa, Wooyoung, Hongjoong and Yunho were left in the living room. The poor boy amongst them nearly fell asleep standing up multiple times, so Seonghwa scooped him up to bring him to bed once the hype had settled. Wooyoung already fell asleep in his arms, so Seonghwa let him off, not brushing his teeth that night. He closed the door to the boy's room quietly before returning to his last to visitors in the living room.

"I see how it is. So basically, this home with Hwa doting and caring for everybody around him is the perfect source for you to feed on. And all you desire is the same kind of attention from him. I see why you would be jealous of our relationship." Yunho nodded at Hongjoong with full understanding while Seonghwa settled between the two of them. He snatched some gummy bears from the bowl on the table.

"What are we talking about?"

"Pickles," Hongjoong replied without missing a beat, "Is Wooyoung in bed?"

Withstanding the need to roll his eyes at the bratty demon, Seonghwa just nodded.

"Jep. Sleeping soundly. Now, what was going on with you two earlier? I was worried for a hot second whether you would maul each other because of me." He said it with as much humour as possible, but still, Hongjoong's lips curled into a devious smirk instantly. Wary of his reaction, Seonghwa observed him.

"No, no, no need for that. How could I blame Yunho for his tastes when I am no different? The same goes the other way around." Hongjoong glanced over Seonghwa's shoulder at Yunho. The man hummed in affirmation. His voice was low and hoarse from all the laughing and talking he had tone today, so he kept it quiet. Seonghwa unconsciously wrapped his arms around his stomach when he felt it there.

"I already told him as you were gone what the two of us did. And how much you liked it," Hongjoong continued in that teasing voice of his. Gulping, Seonghwa glanced at his crotch. His mind supplied him with the delirious high he had gone on after their night, and already, his brain begged him to taste it again. No amount would ever satisfy his thirst for the demon, and by now, he had understood all too well where the myths about incubi and succubi came from and why Yeosang strongly advised practising safety when sleeping with a demon. Not that Seonghwa minded. All of his usual care and responsible discretion was out of the window for the demon.

Hongjoong detected the change in Seonghwa's eyes immediately. The greed dripped from him like liquid desire, and the demon wouldn't deny him. His ringed fingers patted his thigh invitingly.

"Show him how much you liked that. I'm sure he would be intrigued to see."

At the prize that came with the offer, Seonghwa didn't hesitate twice. Obediently, he crawled over to Hongjoong and leaned over his heated crotch to nuzzle into it. He believed to sense the straight-up drugs that Hongjoong's body carried already, and he barely minded how uncomfortably he twisted his body to lean over the relaxed demon. Yunho came to his aid and adjusted his legs over his lap. His fingers continued to massage them reassuringly as he watched Seonghwa open Hongjoong's pants. Promptly, his deft fingers grabbed onto the prettily shaped length of the demon that soon responded to his touches. The base had already begun to colour in Hongjoong's true skin tone, and the pulsing scales on the underside of his dick were tinted a deep purple.

Hongjoong grazed his fingers through Seonghwa's hair when the man lowered his mouth on him. When the first taste spread on his tongue, his eyes rolled back in his skull before he closed them entirely. All his worries were wiped clean off his mind as euphoria reigned his body. He even forgot he was sucking off Hongjoong for a hot minute from how quickly the aphrodisiacs spread in his brain until Hongjoong guiding his head reminded him.

"Good boy...There you go. Don't swallow it all. Wooyoung will be confused if you black out again."

Seonghwa didn't care. Nothing else mattered apart from the demon's intense flavour, and Seonghwa would attempt to catch as much of it as possible. If he had to fight Hongjoong for it, then so be it.

A sudden touch on his waistband had Seonghwa jolt. He hadn't even noticed how Yunho's large hands had explored his legs until now, but now that he unbuckled Seonghwa's pants, he could only raise his hips for him wantingly. The pleasure that coursed through his own body at the taste of Hongjoong alone had already hardened him to a painful extent. Once his jeans were gone, Seonghwa relished in the bliss of freedom and Hongjoong.

"He is extremely responsive to it. But oh, Hwa, what are you going to do? How did you imagine this to go, going out with me but getting addicted to a demon?"

Seonghwa whined helplessly and thrust down into the fist that Yunho wrapped around him. Any touch sent him to heaven and beyond, and knowing that this was Yunho in his peripherals who took care of him and took the pain away had Seonghwa nearly cry out with urgency. His legs trembled and shook as his thighs nearly snapped shut from sensitivity every few seconds. With a chuckle, Yunho moved to kneel in between them so Seonghwa would stop while he was busy with Hongjoong.

"Seems as if he has a lot of love to give, for either of us. We should play fair and give some back, right, Yunho?" Hongjoong reached for something in his pocket and handed it over to Yunho. Not minding at all, Seonghwa attempted to take as much of Hongjoong as possible until he hit the back of his throat with his curved tip. The demon shuddered and cursed in his hold.

Yunho switched his hand to jerk off Seonghwa with his left and line up lube-slicked fingers. Once they intruded in Seonghwa's body even slightly, he pushed back on them impatiently. After a few more centimetres and them still not sinking fully inside, though, he had to gasp and pull off of Hongjoong to catch his breath.

"Oh, I like the looks of that."

Stars freckled Hongjoong's deep blue chest. He had to adjust his position to be able to let his wings hang over the armrest of the couch. Seonghwa whined in protest when he nearly pulled away too far. No intelligent sentence would form in his head for the next few hours.

Hongjoong pulled Seonghwa back down onto him. His task distracted the man while Yunho's fingers spread him open gradually, and his free hand roamed over Seonghwa's back and sides appreciatively. All touches conveyed affection and care for Seonghwa, and he felt so attended to and taken care of that he blindly trusted into the two of them. Heat enveloped his body beyond the point of second guesses anyway.

The scent of sex and their combined heat soon filled the room thickly. The pheromones that Hongjoong spread in the air fogged up Seonghwa's mind enough that he just wanted to lean back and let the two do whatever they wanted with him. Instead of letting him completely lose himself, however, Hongjoong pulled him off. Before Seonghwa could complain, Yunho grabbed his hips and tugged him back against him.

The man must have shed his clothes somewhere earlier in their night, so Seonghwa sank against a naked chest of lean muscles that pressed against his spine warmly. His thighs were still spread around Yunho's, exposing him for both of them to see. Seonghwa blushed a lovely red when Yunho rubbed against him. The urge to close his legs and massage Yunho's head between them was enormous, but Yunho successfully trapped him as he reached out his hand to Seonghwa's chin.

"Are you alright? Still coherent and willing?"

Seonghwa nodded quickly before he let the man kiss him passionately. He arched against Yunho's tall form, responsive to him. The man's large hand on his hip made him feel safe and tiny in his grip.

Through all of Yunho's sweetness and helpful acts for Seonghwa, he had nearly forgotten how attractive the man truly was. No wonder he found himself grinding back against Yunho desperately.

A sharp whistle made the two of them focus back on Hongjoong. As soon as he had their attention, he lasciviously leaned over the couch. All of his clothing had disappeared from his body, and in all of his demonic glory, he stretched beneath them like a seductive dancer. His nimble fingers travelled up Seonghwa's thighs, smoothing over the soft insides of them. Then, his fingers found Yunho and smoothly slicked him up.

Both Yunho and Seonghwa were out of control when the demon guided Yunho inside their shared lover. The fullness had Seonghwa weakly drop his head against the man's shoulder while Yunho gradually pushed him down on him.

"You two are doing so well. How is it, mortal? How does he feel inside you?"

Seonghwa shivered, feeling as if split in two by Yunho.

"Good... He feels so good." Breathless, he gasped for air. Yunho slowly trailed his fingers up his thigh, over his hipbone and quivering belly, smoothing them over one of his nipples before they brushed his sweaty neck. Seonghwa was at his mercy.

Once they had settled and adjusted to the change, Hongjoong turned his body around. His folded wings opened to rest over the backrest of the couch and the floor so that none of the tips would scratch them. On his hands and knees, he invitingly shook his behind at Seonghwa.

In a little revenge act, Yunho reached around Seonghwa to grab Hongjoong's waist. One rough pull lined him up with them until Seonghwa could grind against his full bottom.

"Are you prepared, little demon?" Yunho's voice had dropped probably even further, and Seonghwa grasped at him to stabilise himself when Yunho's every movement had him shifting inside Seonghwa.

"I am. Hit me with your best shot," Hongjoong replied cheerfully. That was all Yunho needed to align Seonghwa's tip with the demon. The muscle of his entrance gave in willingly, acting more like that of a vagina than Seonghwa was used to. He still didn't expect Yunho to push his hips forward in a first thrust to get Seonghwa fully inside.

A muffled yell escaped from Hongjoong when he threw his head back in pleasure. Instantly, his hips chased their movement that was mainly directed by Yunho.

"You devil." His chuckle was breathless. Seonghwa watched from his already fucked out place leaned against Yunho's chest how his horns grew from his head. Two pairs of them, thrusting through his skull with a crunch as they curled around his face. His blue locks curled around them wildly.

"View it as revenge for snatching up my date. Now shut up and be good." Yunho wrapped one arm around Seonghwa gently to encircle his fingers around his throat cautiously and only so much that Seonghwa could gently gasp and lean into his hold. His other hand grabbed onto Hongjoong's waist rather harshly to leave imprints on the considerably smaller man as he fucked both of them into oblivion. Every powerful push of his hips in return forced Seonghwa deep into Hongjoong who arched back into every move. His little gasps and whines filled the room alongside Seonghwa's, while Yunho just grunted from time to time.

Trembling from his sensitivity and the enhancement in his veins that tenfolded every jab of pleasure, Seonghwa put one of his hands on Hongjoong's hip. His other arm reached out to grab onto those horns of his, curious as to what they would feel like underneath his fingers. The smooth bone was colder than the rest of him but offered perfect purchase.

Their bodies' twisted dance soon reached its grand climax when Seonghwa stretched around Hongjoong to lend a hand. His touches had the man tighten around Seonghwa, who in turn couldn't withstand his own orgasm any longer. All of his muscles seized up when he shuddered while trapped between the two men. He barely noticed Hongjoong coming, too, and how his sticky semen coated Seonghwa's fingers.

Yunho helped Seonghwa to ride out his orgasm and pushed Hongjoong off him once it got too much. He sat back to get comfortable as he let Seonghwa ride him with the last of his powers. Upon glancing at his hand, Seonghwa immediately rose it to his lips.

"No, you had enough."

Grabbing Seonghwa's wrist before he could put his fingers in his mouth, Hongjoong cleaned them up with his own tongue. Albeit disappointed, Seonghwa attended the method with great interest as to how Hongjoong elongated tongue wrapped around the digits. His knuckles brushed against the man's fangs from time to time, but he didn't cut them open.

As soon as Hongjoong was done putting on a show, he wrenched Yunho's hand away from Seonghwa's neck. He let the tired body of the man drop onto the couch once he had pulled him off Yunho to go down on Yunho himself and finish him off. Unsurprisingly, he actually managed to take all of Yunho in his throat and gulped up all he had to give when the man shuddered from pleasure.

Only then, Hongjoong sat back. He looked as debauched as Seonghwa felt, but the satisfied grin that curled around his lips reassured them.

"Sorry for not sharing my cum. I figured it was bad enough that Seonghwa got too much of it already."

"Yeah, thanks for not getting me addicted, too." Yunho pushed his sweaty hair back before he reached for Seonghwa. Exhausted but sated, Seonghwa curled up against his chest.

"I'll take a shower first; you two can go later."

With that, Hongjoong strutted out of the room in all his naked glory. Seonghwa chuckled at the display of confidence.

"Are you angry at me for not being entirely loyal to you?" He didn't dare look at Yunho when he finally opened up to the most important question. However, Yunho pressed a comforting kiss to Seonghwa's forehead. All feverish pleasure had evaporated in the air. Instead, warm and comfortable sleepiness enclosed them.

"I'm not. We aren't even dating yet, and Hongjoong is a very special case. I like you too much to be mad at you."

Relieved, Seonghwa closed his eyes to take a nap in Yunho's arms.

"I like you, too."

By the time Hongjoong came back, and it was time for them to shower, they had already fallen asleep. Thus, the demon just threw a blanket over the two of them and checked on Wooyoung before he curled up in Seonghwa's bed to sleep.