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Exploring a new paranormal cite, I expected to come out of this with an amazing new youtube video for my viewers to enjoy, but with just three accidently spoken words, my entire world was flipped upside down, becoming the spotlight of pink and purple.
𝘞𝘢𝘳𝘯𝘪𝘯𝘨𝘴 ⋮ MDNI, dom lean Woo and San, knife play, bdsm, lots of smut, choking, kinky aa ffs, slight intoxication, slight dub-con (?)
Gift for @rubyteez
Slowly, steadily, I walked through the decrepit halls of my next big location, emf in one hand and a camera in the other. A week prior while searching for the next haunted place to go to for an upcoming video, I had stumbled across a large mansion deep within Witches Forest. I was excited to explore since it seemed no one else had yet to film or document it, meaning I had no clue what to expect and neither did my viewers.
So, with limited knowledge, I had no choice but to come prepared for anything, ghosts, spirits, evil entities, angels, demons, you name it. Unfortunately though, with all the tools came heavy weight, about 50 pounds being carried on my back which definitely did not make me very agile.
I was snapped out of my thoughts when my emf reader spiked, nearly reaching red the second I entered some kind of grand ballroom. Excitement and fear bursted through my body as I continued to walk through the room, making my way to the very middle where the floor intricately carved itself into a unique medallion of sorts. I stood in the very center as I looked around the room, the ends of the ballroom barely visible with how dark it was.
I squinted in hopes of seeing better, noticing a slight glare from a reflective material. I then looked to another wall and saw the same, continuing on till I realized there were 4 giant mirrors that all faced into the middle. “This is marvelous, I wonder who used to live here… this must be a very active place with all these portals” I spoke to myself as I set my backpack down and unzipped it, crouching over it to dig out some equipment.
As I did so, I heard a creak at the end of the hall, almost as if some old wooden door had been pushed open. I glanced towards the direction and squinted my eyes, not seeing anyone “hello? Is anyone here?” I called out loudly, unsure if I was alone or not since this wasn't a necessarily guarded building. After a few minutes of silence, I decided to go back to digging through my bag, grabbing out a music box, ovilus, flashlight, candles and rem pod.
I was finally ready for an investigation, setting my camera up just outside of the medallion on the floor. I then went on to set up a circle of candles around the medallion to invite anyone towards me, setting up the music box, flashlight, and rem pod outside the candles in the direction of three of the mirrors. With the last mirror, I decided to face it myself, sitting crisscrossed in the middle of the circle as I held an ovilus.
Taking a deep breath, I turned everything on and cleared my throat, speaking out loudly “is there are any entities here inside the building tonight, I invite you to come interact with any of these devices on the floor to show me that you're here, or speak through this ovilus if you have anything to say.”
At first, nothing was happening, but just as I Was about to speak again, my ovilus beeped, the word ‘Invoco’ causing me to furrow my brows, then a few seconds later ‘duas’ I stared confused, having never gotten a foreign language though my ovilus before. Again, another beep, ‘infra.’
“Invoco duas infra?” I spoke a little unsure, only to feel what felt like a gust of wind crawl up my spine. I shivered as I whipped around, looking around “what the…” I gently rubbed my back “there's no window, where’d the wind come from…” I mumbled to myself, only to hear the rem pod, and music box go off at the same time, the flashlight also flashing on and off like crazy.
I quickly looked back forwards, only to be inches away from a wide wicked grin. I screamed as I stumbled back with my hands and legs, staring wide eyed at the dark figure of a man. I only stopped moving back when I felt myself bump into something, looking up to see a second, more broader figure. I yelped and once again tried to scramble away, at least until one of them grabbed my arm with one hell of a tight grip and lifted it up with them as they stood a bit taller.
I whimpered in a mix of fear and pain, tears welling up in my eyes as I stared at the two towering men like a deer in headlights. “w-who a-are y-you-” I managed to stammer out, earning myself a dark yet oddly smooth chuckle “us? Well wouldn't you like to know, pretty boy~” The second one decided to chime in, crouching down with a hand reaching out “Why don't we go somewhere a little moreee… Private, to get acquainted, hm~?”
I nervously slapped his hand away, steady tears rolling down my cheeks ‘im going to die im going to die im going to die-’ I continuously chanted in my mind, shutting my eyes in hopes that maybe this was just a hallucination “my my~ Sannie, it looks like our little pup is scared~ its okay little one, we won't hurt you, quite the opposite actually” the snickered as if he had just said some kind of joke, the other man joining in despite me being clueless.
“W-what do y-you want f-from me-” I sniffled as I spoke, too scared to look up at the two men. The broader man came to crouch down as well, lifting my chin to look at them with a cold finger “we just want a little fun, doll~ after all, you were the one who summoned us, would be a shame if we came all the way here for nothing..” he man pouted, but I could tell there was more to it.
But now as I was forced to look at them, I could better distinguish their faces. The broader one had a very masculine sculpt; with cat like-eyes, seemingly flawless skin, and perfectly defined lips curled up into a charmingly deceiving smile – and of course I can't forget the dimples that appeared when he did so. The other man had a slightly softer face shape, but seemingly sharper at the same time, having defined eyes and plump lips, as well as a distinguishing mole below his eye.
Despite the fact that I was beyond terrified, the beautiful charm was unmistakable, a perfection that looked beyond humanly possible. And of course that's when it clicked that one of them had mentioned the word ‘summon.’ My eyes widened as I stared in disbelief, shaking my head “y-you….. w-what are y-you-?” I spoke quietly yet accusatory, shivering as the broader man leaned closer “don't you think it's a bit rude to ask what we are~? I think it's a little obvious, princess~” he tilted his head with a knowing smirk, the word “demon..?” just barely leaving my lips in a whisper.
“There you go, sweetheart~ why not get acquainted first? The night is still young~” the man with the mole hummed playfully, keeping my front running as the broader one walked over to my set up camera and ran his finger along it, the sounds of buzzing and short circuiting filling the silence before the man turned to me “oops~ my bad” he chuckled, walking back over as the other lifted me up by my arm “this room gives me a headache with how many entities walk in and out, let's go somewhere else” and just like that, I was being dragged away from all my equipment and out of the room, deeper into the seemingly endless mansion.
I tried several times to pull my arm away but my strength was simply unmatchable to the demon's, stumbling over my feet over and over at the relentless dragging until I was finally pulled into a room and shoved onto an old velvet couch. I fell back with a huff before almost immediately trying to get back up, at least until I felt a heavy feeling settle into my bones. It suddenly felt as if I was chained to the couch despite there being nothing physically there, so as any reasonable person would, I began to panic, desperately trying to yank my arms out of its imaginary confinement to no avail.
“Tsk tsk, there's no use struggling, darling. Besides, nothings going to happen, yet~” with those words, dim lights suddenly turned on, revealing some kind of lounging hall as the two demons sat down on large chesterfield chairs that finished off a circle around a fancy wooden coffee table. “Let us introduce ourselves. My name is San” the broad male spoke with a warm yet mischievous smile, before glancing over at the other demon beside him. “And i'm Wooyoung~ now it's your turn”
Both of them then turned to look at me, waiting for my response as I nervously sat weighing my options ‘do I lie and tell them some other name? Or not respond at all?’ The longer I took the seemingly more impatient the other two got, San speaking up “come on doll, it's only polite to share first names, surely you haven't forgotten it~” a low snicker left the demon’s lips as they both went back to waiting, a shaky sigh leaving my lips before deciding to just lie about it “my na-” Wooyoung jumped in before I even finished my sentence, leaning forwards with his elbows on his knees “and no lying sweetheart, we can tell~”
I gulped as both my options went out the window, pulling at my still very much weighed down body before deciding I really had no choice “Y/n…” Both demon's smirked as I finally obeyed their request, San clasping his hands together as he hummed, “what a pleasure to meet you, Y/n~ I will say, we weren't expecting any visitors, or at least any human ones, surprised you even found this place~” something about the way San spoke left me nervous, feeling as if there was something hidden between the lines. Was I really the first human visitor? Or had all the previous visitors just never make it out to tell the tale. The thought made me break out into a cold sweat, scared to learn what their motives were.
“We aren't complaining though, can't speak for San but I've been craving something a little stronger~ something more pleasurable~” Wooyoung spoke so casually that his words gave me whiplash, the crazy contrast confusing me “h-huh? Pleasurable-?” It seemed my question amused both of them judging by the way they looked at each other with a knowing smile, San deciding to speak up this time “well~ guessing by all the toys you had earlier you've probably only gotten in contact with some measly ghosts, so let me give you a little info on a special demon known as an incubus~ or better yet, let us show you”
Without missing another beat, San stood up and made his way over to me, leaning down as he lifted my chin with his pointer finger; a smirk pulling at the corner of his mouth. Now that I had a close up view of the other, his handsomeness was breathtaking, his narrow eyes luring me into some kind of trance that left my mouth feeling dry. “Let us take over, hm~? I promise you'll enjoy it” San spoke in a low hushed tone, his voice almost siren-like in the way it easily calmed my nerves and replaced them with interest.
Soon, I felt a pair of hands run down my chest from behind me, my heartbeat pounding in my chest as I felt a hot breath against my neck “Just let go and we'll do the rest~” Wooyoung's honeyed voice spoke quietly against my ear, sending shivers down my spine. Despite the possible danger I was in, I felt drawn in by the two, whether it be some kind of dark magic or my crazy ways of finding more information. Regardless, I took in a deep shaky breath, shutting my eyes before I nodded slowly and muttered an almost silent “alright..”
As if a switch flicked, I was suddenly picked up and thrown over San's shoulder, the sight of Wooyoung's smirk following behind us as I was carried to a dimmed bedroom attached to the lounge. It felt as if a heavy mist was surrounding me, shades of pinks and purples clouding my vision in the otherwise pitch black room. Before I knew it, I was already being thrown onto the bed, being towered over once again by the two incubi “still interested, doll~?” San hummed in a sickly sweet tone, his voice alone bound to give me cavities.
My eyes dropped to the sight of San's large hand slowly unbuttoning the first button of his vest, making me only now realize just how nicely the two were dressed. San was in a white button up with a black vest on top that seemed ready to bust open at one wrong move, as well as black dress pants that looked tailored to fit him perfectly. Wooyoung on the other hand wore a loose black button up that revealed quite a lot of skin and matching black dress pants that fit him so deliciously as well. I eyed the two captivating men in front of me in awe, my glances not going unnoticed as San stopped his hand from moving any more “words darling, it won't be fun for anyone involved if you're not liking it”
His words snapped me out of my daze, biting my lip to stop myself from staring with my jaw dropped as I debated my options. By this point I had a pretty good idea of what was in store for me, and although part of me tried to reason that this was probably a really bad idea, I couldn't help but nod my head “I-I'm still interested…” At this point I was sure I was signing a deal with the devil, but who would say no to two men like ‘that'?
Finally after what felt like a millennium, Wooyoung was first to get on top of me, licking his lips as he leaned down till there was barely a centimeter between our lips, only to pause and smirk “nervous~?” He spoke teasingly, making me painfully aware of my pounding heart and heavy breath. In a rush of embarrassment I decided to shut him up, grabbing the back of his neck before closing the gap. Our lips easily melted together, moving together in a slow and deep waltz that left me feeling dizzy. As if in sync, it developed into a more feverish kiss, tongues dancing together dripping with sin. I could almost feel the darkness seeping through from his lips to mine, taking over my body with lust.
Just as Wooyoung pulled from the kiss, the bed dipped to my side, glancing up to see a shirtless San. I felt my dick twitch at the sight alone, his broad tanned shoulders just begging for marks. “Get on your hands and knees~” Wooyoung hummed from above me, getting off so I could move. I couldnt help but still be entranced by San’s figure, completely ignoring Wooyoung's words. A light tsk left Woo's lips before I felt a sharp slap on my thigh, jolting me out of my trance with a soft whimper before looking up at the stern look on Wooyoung's face “hands and knees.”
His voice dripped with dominance, shaking me to the core as I obediently got up onto my hands and knees facing the headboard despite the red tint on my face. “Good boy~” Wooyoung patted my ass, making me dip my head down in embarrassment. “Nuh uh sweetheart, eyes up~” San spoke low as he tilted my chin up, smirking down at me. “I think we have a little too much clothes on, don't you think~?” Just as San finished his words, I felt Wooyoung run his hands up my sides, lifting my shirt as he peppered kisses along my lower back.
The feeling made shivers run up my spine, Wooyoung's hands travelling all the way up to my chest before I was effortlessly lifted up, back pressed to his chest as San's hands made quick work of pulling my shirt up and over my head. The soft fabric found its place on top of San's discarded shirt and vest, creating the beginnings of a pile that was bound to grow the longer they went on.
Soon after, I felt San's hands find their way onto my waist, the feeling of both of their touches on me making my skin tingle as if the contact was enough to ignite a fire. I felt like I was already a mess in their hold despite having barely done anything, my limbs feeling like jello. Before I knew it, I felt San's lips connect with mine, eagerly taking in everything he gave me as our kiss started off hungry. San's lips and tongue tasted of pure lust, wanting to devour me whole.
As we made out, I felt Wooyoung's hands move to tease my nipples, pinching and massaging them with the pads of his fingers as he got to work kissing and sucking hickeys into the crook of my neck. The sensation left me softly moaning into the kiss, leaving San to take more control of the already heated make out session. All of my senses felt fuzzy, craving more and more as two pairs of hands and lips explored every inch of me, and as if they could read my mind, San began to grind his hips into mine, creating friction between our growing hard ons that only added more fervor to our already maddening need.
“Don't get too lost in it just yet, we’re only just getting started~” Wooyoung chuckled against my ear, though I had a feeling his words were directed to both me and San seeing as not a moment later, San pulled away from the kiss, a string of saliva connecting our swollen lips as I silently chased the feeling. “God your lips are so perfect…” San spoke breathily, lifting his hand up to run a thumb across my bottom lip as Wooyoung chuckled “why don't we put those lips to better use, hm~?”
San smirked at Wooyoung's words and used his thumb to push my chin down slightly so that my eyes would land on his bulge, helping my fuzzy mind connect the dots. The second I realized, I was quick to my hands and knees once again, having to press my ass back into Wooyoung to fit between the two which earned a low groan from the incubus.
Amused by my sudden eagerness, San decided to tease me, unzipping his pants painfully slow. As he did so, Wooyoung leaned over my back, peppering wet kisses along my neck and shoulders. Impatient, I licked a long stripe up San's abs, looking up at him with innocent pleading eyes which made the broad man's movements quicken. He pushed the fabric around his hips down until his dick sprung free, already painfully hard.
“Someones excited~” Wooyoung snickered in a teasing manner before leaning in to nibble on my earlobe “go on pretty~” his words sent chills down my spine, slowly wrapping my lips around the head of San's dick before gently sucking on it. San's eyebrows furrowed lightly as he groaned, seemingly havingn't had this kind of pleasure in a little while with how sensitive he was. Feeling a bit of confidence in my actions, I slowly licked up the shaft, returning the teasing before beginning to take his dick into my mouth, hollowing my cheeks out as I began to bob my head and pumped what didn't fit in my mouth.
San let his head tilt back as soft moans left his lips, running his fingers through my hair and gripping gently. Wooyoung smirked as he watched the scene in front of him, wrapping his arms around my front so he could skillfully unbutton my pants and pull them off swiftly along with my boxers. I barely had time to register that I was naked before I felt a stinging on my left asscheek, moaning around San's cock at the feeling of being slapped. To soothe the skin a little, Wooyoung left open mouthed kisses, trailing down until his tongue could lap at my entrance.
without giving any warning, he began to push his tongue in, fucking it into me at a faster pace than my bobbing. The vibrations of my moans made San crave more, watching the two below him with glowing pink eyes as his grip in my hair steadied my head for him to begin thrusting into my mouth at the same speed as Wooyoung's tongue. As both of them took control, I felt a lustful fuzziness fill my chest, unknowingly letting the magic of both incubi seep deep into me and amplify the pleasure I was experiencing.
I moaned muffled around San's dick as Wooyoung decided he had slicked me up enough, sitting up onto his knees similarly to San before spitting on his hand and pumping his dick “you ready, sweetheart?” He prodded his tip at my entrance, waiting for my approval which he received in the form of loud whines and pressing my ass back, sucking and twirling my tongue around San excitedly. Both of them let out breathy chuckles at my enthusiasm before Wooyoung pushed the tip in, his hands spreading my ass apart as he slowly pushed in inch by inch.
My legs shook at the pain of being stretched so well, trying my best to focus on pleasuring San as a distraction; which of course worked fairly well since San's moans sounded heavenly. As Wooyoung finally bottomed out, he kept his hips still, letting me adjust to his size. Surprisingly, my body adjusted pretty fast, the influence of magic having been able to prep my body twice as fast. By the time Wooyoung had begun to fuck into me, San was already close to unravelling, his brows knit together tightly as his hips stuttered. “Hold it for me, Sannie~” Wooyoung chimed teasingly, earning himself a glare from the broader man before he let out an obedient grunt.
Wooyoung set a brutal pace from the start, snapping his hips into me hard enough for the smack of our skin to echo in the room. My jaw simply hung open for San to fuck into as I moaned loudly, bliss spreading through my entire body. San's thrusts were slower than Wooyoung's, but rougher, hitting the back of my throat each time which caused me to choke around him and tear up. “So pretty for us~ fuck” San groaned breathily as his eyes locked with mine, the dimmed light just barely illuminating his face in a way that made his sweat glisten and fucked out expression all the more scruptious.
The closer San got, the harder it was for him to hold back, getting all worked up as he silently begged Wooyoung to stop torturing him. Wooyoung smirked as he kept up with his maddening pace, leaning down over my back in a way that hit my prostate perfectly with each thrust as he hummed in that same honeyed voice “does he deserve to cum, darling~?” my eyes rolled back as he slammed into my prostate over and over again, barely managing to respond to Wooyoung's question so instead I began to suck San off harder, bobbing my head in time with his thrusts and running my tongue along a vein on the underside of his dick.
“Fuck-!” San moaned loudly as he shot ropes of cum down my throat, pushing himself deep into my mouth as I swallowed around him. Once I had milked him dry he pulled out, panting heavily as he sat back to enjoy the show in front of him. Wooyoung was relentless as he painted me in bite marks and hickeys, my head thrown back as my loud moans now filled the space now that I wasn't muffled. Just as I thought I couldn't feel any better, San crawled closer and reached down to pump my aching dick, sending shockwaves of pleasure though my body. I barely lasted a minute before I felt the knot tightening quickly in my stomach, whimpering out “Im so close-”
But before I could reach my climax, Wooyoung pulled out and San retracted his hand, leaving me as a whimpering mess the loss “what the fuck…” I whined, looking over my shoulder at Wooyoung who gave me a sinister smirk in return. “Not yet Princess~” Wooyoung pulled me up to sit on my knees, holding my waist as he pointed at the headboard “San, sit” he demanded, the both of us watching as San nodded and crawled to sit with his back against the headboard. Wooyoung then moved me to straddle San’s lap facing Wooyoung, holding me up a bit so that San could position his already hard dick at my entrance.
San took over as he grabbed my hips tightly, slowly lowering my down onto his dick. I whimpered as he filled me up, stretching me just a little more since his dick was a bit bigger than Wooyoung's. He then began to guide my hips, grinding against him in a way that sent sparks through my body. I followed in his movements, slowly riding him as my hands moved up to grab onto San's thighs for stability. Once we had set a steady pace, he began to rock his hips deep into me, not letting it get too fast just yet.
Wooyoung watched with glowing purple eyes as he admired the way my eyes fluttered shut at the pleasure. Moving closer until I was sandwiched between them. He raised three fingers up to my lips and pushed on my bottom lips, causing me to look up at him with lidded eyes "suck." He spoke in a sweet yet demanding tone, the corner of his lips pulling into a wider smirk as I happily took the digits into my mouth and swirled my tongue around them, moaning and sucking just as I did around San's dick.
One satisfied, Wooyoung pulled his coated fingers out and moved his hand down to my entrance, San pausing his movements and holding my hips still as Wooyoung slowly slipped one finger into my already filled hole. I whimpered at the light stretch but it quickly faded, my breaths heavy as he slowly added a second and a third. Wooyoung thrusted them in and out gently to make sure I was properly stretched, both me and San letting out breathy moans at the friction.
As Wooyoung pulled his fingers out, San pulled me back close to his chest, peppering a few kisses along the crook of my neck before beginning to leave his own set of hickeys and bite marks. Meanwhile, Wooyoung had managed to fit himself under me while sitting between San's thighs, lifting my hips up till just the tip of San's dick was in me before slowly pushing his own tip in. The pain made me shoot my hand up to grab Wooyoung's shoulders, both of them letting me adjust before slowly pushing my hips down onto them. The incubi paused every few inches to let me get used to the stretch, my nails digging roughing into Wooyoung's shoulders though the pain only seemed to turn him on judging by the way he twitched inside of me.
Once I was fully sat on both of their dicks, both men began to attack my neck, shoulders and chest, painting me in hues of pink and purple. My body felt like it was on fire in the best, most addicting way possible, my skin tingling with every touch as if the two incubi had made me ten times more sensitive. Slowly, I attempted to lift my hips up, my legs quivering at the stretch. "Shh baby, let us do the work, hm~? Let us ruin you while you get fucked pretty alright?" San hummed against my ear, his words going straight to my dick.
San settled his hands on my waist while Wooyoung set his on my hips, both holding me up as they began to thrust into me at a steady pace. A drawn out moan left my lips as I let my head tilt back onto San's shoulder, the feeling of being so full making me see stars. It wasn't long before both men began to rail into me, both steadying and pushing my hips down into them as our loud moans and grunts mixed with the sound of skin slapping. I was on cloud 9, breathy strings of incoherent words and curses leaving my lips before a hand snaked up to wrap around my neck.
San put pressure on the sides of my throat as Wooyoung swooped in to attack my lips in a messy and hungry kiss, the lightheadedness of both San's hand and Wooyoung stealing my breath away only amplified my senses, becoming a whimpering mess for the both of them "good boy~ taking us so well.. fuck you feel so good~" San growled lowly, Wooyoung parting from the kiss to add on as he smirked "do we make you feel good, princess~?" I nodded quickly to his question, not trusting my voice to not do my dirty as I felt myself getting close.
The second I felt my stomach tighten, I began to beg, not wanting them to pull out last minute like last time "p-please- fuck... please please l-let me cum- please-" I continued my string of pleas until San grabbed my face and turned it so he could crash his lips onto mine, kissing me deeply As both of them sped up the pace. It wasn't long before I reached my climax, my back arching harshly off San's body as I coated Wooyoung's stomach in my cum. Despite me having finished, the two kept up with their unrelenting pace, chasing their own climaxes which left me moaning loud enough that people outside the forest could probably hear it.
With a few more rough thrusts, I was filled up by both of their cum, the two of them riding out their highs before San pushed my hips down fully onto them to stuff me as full as possible. My body shook as I laid limp between the two Incubi, panting heavily as I tried to catch my breath. Wooyoung hummed amused as he pulled back a bit to admire my fucked out state, his eyes flicking towards San as the broader man decided to lick up my neck teasingly "how do you feel, darling? Better than anything you've experienced before~?" San rubbed soothing circles into my waist as they let me calm down a little, Wooyoung leaning down to pepper sweeter kisses along my neck and chest "fuck Is that even a question?... way better.." I mumbled tiredly, feeling extremely drained yet content.
Once I was ready, the two pulled out of me and let me rest on the bed, Wooyoung disappearing to somewhere in the mansion while San went to the ensuite to start a bath. I couldn't help but wonder how a supposedly abandoned mansion still had running water, but I was too tired to dwell on it long. After a few minutes, I was already falling asleep, my eyes betraying me as they fluttered closed despite how dirty I currently was. I had barely noticed when Wooyoung had come back with a glass of water, or when San had picked me up and gently cleaned me up in the bathtub.
I don't remember when I had fallen asleep, but by the time I woke up it was bright outside, rays of sparkling sun peeking in through the windows and causing me to stir from the deepest sleep of my life. I groaned as my eyes fluttered open unwillingly, shifting my sore body away from the shining light as I slowly became aware of my surroundings. The second I realized I wasn't in my bedroom, I shot up to sit, the memories of yesterday flooding back in with full force "holy shit-!" I panicked as I looked around, seeing no demon in sight.
'It couldn't have been a dream... i'm still in this room and my ass is sore as fuck...' I bit my lip as I nervously slipped out of bed, glancing down at my suddenly clothed body. But it wasn't my clothes, no, it was a pair of boxers and an oversized t-shirt that I didn't recognize at all other than the somewhat familiar scent that wafted from it. "I need to get out of here.." I mumbled softly to myself, grabbing my discarded pants from the floor to slip on before quickly pattering down the hall. "Shit where the fuck is the exit-"
It took me nearly 20 minutes to even find the stairs down to the first floor, not having even realized that the two incubi had even brought me to another floor. I couldn't help but be paranoid of every turn I took, unsure what I could possibly face when I did "this place is a fucking maze-" I hissed quietly to myself, annoyed by how many doors and hallways there were, not to mention the limp I had while trying to walk.
After what felt like hours, I had finally found the exit, surprised that I hadn't encountered anyone in broad daylight, and with an oddly heavy heart, I left, quickly disappearing into the forest and eventually making it all the way back home.
The next few weeks felt like a blur. I had lost all of my expensive equipment that day and with that had no proof of two demons I had encountered in the haunted mansion. You could've even convinced me that it had never happened had my skin not been littered in different shades of pink and purple, but that wasn't nearly enough to prove anything to others. And so, I had scrapped my plans of filming that place and worked on other projects to fill my timeline, visiting other more well known sites and documenting my now seemingly lackluster experiences that paled in comparison to what I saw, what I felt that night.
I found myself thinking of that night nearly every second of the day, seemingly addicted to the memory and what could and couldn't have been, and by the time it had been nearly a month, I had become antsy, just itching to run back there and prove to myself that it wasn't all just one huge vivid dream. And thus, that's how I found myself wandering the witches forest at midnight on a chilly Friday night with nothing more than myself and the clothes on my back.
I couldn't tell if I was shaking from the breeze nipping at my skin or the exhilarating fear and excitement that came with potential coming face to face with what ran wild in my mind daily. I took a shaky breath in as the dark mansion came into view, the looming wooden walls towering over me in the most eerily inviting way possible. Goosebumps rose along my skin and I pushed the creaky door open, the familiar darkness surrounding me and luring me in the same as it did a month ago.
In all honesty, I didn't have much of a plan, this decision having been very much a spur of the moment thing that had launched me out of bed and out the door without thinking twice, but now that I was here, I was nervous. I slowly walked to where the grand hall had been last time, entering the large echoing room that looked just the same as it did last time. Surprisingly, I found that all my equipment and backpack had still been laying there in the middle of the room just as I left it, quickly running over to collect my things "god my babies, I missed you so much" I whined playfully as I put my stuff back into my bag, the cold metals of machinery biting at my fingertips where I held them.
Just as I went to put my ovilus back into my bag, it beeped, causing my brows to furrow "huh? I thought it would've turned off or died by now..." I glanced at the small screen on the box, my eyes widening at the two simple words displaying "Welcome Back." A chill ran down my spine as I quickly looked around, whipping my head back and forwards while squinting to see if I could spot anyone in the dark room.
When I couldn't spot anyone, I decided to speak up, knowing well that they could hear me "come out, I don't like playing hide and seek" I spoke confidently despite my wavering nerves, biting my lip as the ovilus beeped once more "summon..." my brows furrowed at it for a moment as I tried to wrack my brain for understanding, taking a moment before I could put two and two together "but how?" I tried to remember what I had done a month ago, only to remember the words that I had said out loud unknowingly. My eyes widened when I realized, trying my best to not butcher the latin words or forget them entirely "Invoco.... duas infra-" I spoke unsure, hoping to god I didnt get it wrong and/or summon an entirely different being.
I stood for a few moments in silence, muscles tensed and brows furrowed as nothing seemed to be happening “did…. Did I say it wrong?” I spoke with uncertainty, glancing at the quiet ovilus in my hands. I was almost ready to give up and leave when something flew behind me, sending a strong gust of wind in its trail that nearly sent me tumbling to the ground. I whipped around and frantically searched the space, grumbling softly when I saw nothing. Then another gust of air pushed behind me but with it came a hot breath against my neck. My soul practically crawled out my ass as I gulped, going to turn when a firm hand gripped my waist to stop me.
“Looks like our pretty little kitten finally came back to play again. It was getting pretty boring without you” a familiar siren-like voice spoke against my ear, licking a stripe up my neck before biting harshly on the skin at the crook of my neck. I yelped and tried to squirm away, goosebumps covering me from head to toe as i somewhat bravely spoke up “w-what the fuck? That not funny-” a low growl made me quickly shut up, San's voice dripping with possessiveness “neither is you disappearing for a month”
I bit my lip nervously, confusion and interest swirling in my gut before I felt a second presence walk towards us. I glanced to the side where Wooyoung emerged from the shadows an amused grin pulling at his lips as he held a wine glass in the palm of his hand “well well well~ so kind of you to show up again and have the balls to summon us a second time, was the sex that good~?” He spoke teasingly, stopping to stand just inches away from my face.
I felt heat rise to my face as I was so boldly reminded of that night, being too embarrassed to even respond to the question. Thankfully, Wooyoung didn’t push it, seemingly already knowing the answer based on my expression alone. He took a long sip of burgundy before grabbing my chin a bit roughly, forcing me to part my lips with a whimper before he leaned in.
Messily we connected lips, the bittersweet taste of wine slipping between our tongues and dripping a little down our chins. The kiss was heated in mere seconds, the sudden cravings of having been apart taking over in the form of undying want and lust. Feeling a bit left out, San ran his hands along my body, peppering kisses down my neck as one hand slipped under my shirt and the other groped my dick over my pants. I let out a breathy moan into the kiss, letting more of the dark red liquid spill before Wooyoung could pull back to tilt my chin up, motioning for me to swallow. I obediently let the wine run down my throat, biting my lip as I was met with burning purple eyes.
“Look at you~ already looking so dazed, hope you’re ready for what's coming, sweetheart” Wooyoung hummed with a sinister glint in his eyes, glancing over my shoulder to a pair of pink eyes as they shared a silent conversation. Just as I was about to ask what Woo meant, I was being effortlessly picked up and thrown over San's shoulder, his strong arm wrapping around the back of my legs to keep me steady as the two incubi carried me away. I blushed red at being manhandled, hiding my face into San's back even though neither of them could see my face.
That's when I thought of the fact that maybe these two were not the only two entities in this mansion, having been silently watching from the shadows ever since I first stepped foot into this place. With that thought, I realized that we very well could have had an audience, making my eyes widen “w-wait are we- alone here-?” I managed to sputter out my words, using my hands to push off San's back so that I wasn't muffled. San simply chuckled at my question, Wooyoung glancing back with a smirk That left me thinking the worst. In sheer embarrassment I whined loudly and hid back into San, kicking my feet a little.
At this action, San wasted no time to land a sharp slap to my ass, hissing softly “stop moving before I drop you” immediately after he massaged the area he slapped to calm the sting, making heat shoot straight to my dick. Thankfully, it wasn't long before we entered a room along a long hall, assuming it was going to be that same bedroom until I was dropped down onto a leather seat of sorts. I squinted a bit in the dimly lit room, looking around the unfamiliar space.
Slowly, as my vision adjusted, I began to notice unique furniture placed around the room, namely an x-cross, spanking bench, sex swing, a wall of different toys and tools, and the sex chair that I was currently sitting in. My eyes widened when I realized, barely having time to even question before Wooyoung was walking over with a bundle of red silky ropes in his hand. He tilted his head with a sly smile, watching me intensely “Ready for your punishment~?”
I gulped but slowly nodded, earning a harsh slap on my thigh from San who was already stripping off his shirt beside me “words.” I whimpered but didn't protest anymore, looking between the hungry hues of pink and purple watching me like predators surrounding their prey “yes sir- i-im ready” with my consent, it suddenly felt like the room was suffocating in lustful mist, filling my every sense as Wooyoung made quick masterful work of my body, tying my body up beautifully to the chair. He looped the rope through hookups usually meant for handcuffs, causing me to experimentally pull at them to test its security. ‘... im fucked-’
Wooyoung made sure to leave a good amount of rope to the side once he was done lacing up my arms and legs, stepping back for a second as San swooped in to eagerly kiss my lips. I giggled at his neediness, only for him to bite my lip in retaliation and pull a groan from me. With my lips slightly parted, he slipped his tongue into my mouth, moving a hand up to grab the back of my neck to pull me impossibly closer as our tongues danced filthily. San moved to set one knee on the seat between my legs, pushing it strongly into my already half hard bulge as he hungrily hovered over me, our lips never parting. I melted into him, a loud groan slipping between our lips from the pressure.
“What needy sluts~ I leave for a minute and you're both already so worked up” Wooyoung chuckled darkly as he walked over with some new stuff to play with, setting it on a nearby table before slapping San's ass “get off of him for a moment” San growled but obediently got off, watching me like a hawk as if I could slip away from him any moment. Wooyoung hummed playfully as he walked towards me, the small glint of metal dragging my eyes down to his hand where he held a silver butterfly knife. My nerves spiked the second I saw it, adrenaline rushing through my veins “w-whats that for?” I asked nervously, glancing between Wooyoung and the knife in his hands as he expertly spun the split handles and knife around his hand and fingers.
“why~? You scared~?” Wooyoung smirked widely, flipping the knife open before gripping it tightly. He slowly used the flat side of the knife to lift my chin, my heart practically leaping out of my throat as I looked up at him with wide pleading eyes. He chuckled lightly before grazing the point of the knife down my neck, stopping at the collar of my shirt “hope these aren't your favourite pair of clothes~” and without much warning, he pulled the fabric away from my skin and roughly sliced the front of my shirt open, exposing my bare torso. I yelped and widened my eyes, looking down at my cut up shirt as my heart pounded in my chest. Despite the fear that swirled in my gut, I was embarrassingly hard, my dick painfully pressed up against my pants in an obvious tent that made Wooyoung coo “lets get these off of you too~”
My heart nearly stopped as the incubus brought the knife close to my dick, praying that tonight wasn't the night I became an eunuch just as Woo made quick work of cutting off the rest of my clothes piece by piece until I was fully naked. The second the knife was closed, I let out a breath I didn't know I was holding, finally managing to look over at San who had sat down on a nearby couch, eyes locked on me as he lazily pumped his hard dick in his hand. He sent me a playful grin as our eyes locked, the pink glow glinting daringly as if warning me not to relax too soon.
I gulped before looking back at Wooyoung just as he picked up the remaining rope, using it to create a simple yet beautifully crafted harness along my chest. After a few more minutes, he stepped back, admiring my tied up form “what a gorgeous little play thing we have, right San~? Can't wait to ruin him” San grunted breathily in agreement, eyes darkening as Woo gave him the stage to take over. San stripped off the rest of his clothes before getting up and making his way to the table of fun before smirking “lets play a game, shall we~?”
I gave him a wary look as he turned to me, briefly distracting me by how good he looked standing naked in front of me before flitting my eyes back up to his when he situated himself between my thighs “all you have to do, is count to 31, the amount of days you disappeared for, and our job is to make it as hard as possible for you to do so~” he tilted his head in fake innocence, grabbing a prostate and cock ring vibrator from the table that left me squirming in anticipation. It was when San began to lube up the toy that I realized he wasn't going to prep me first, a small sadistic smirk just proving my point before he pressed the tip of the toy up to my entrance “give me a safeword, doll”
he watched me expectantly, making me shiver at his intent gaze “vanilla- that's my safe word” San nodded before pushing the toy in unexpectedly, making me whimper loudly and furrow my brows at the string, clenching my fists around nothing. As I breathed through the pain, I felt two pairs of lips kiss along my body, leaving the skin tingling in its wake. Thankfully the affection distracted me until I adjusted to the toy, letting out a shaky breath as I spoke “i'm ready for the game” I could practically feel the excitement dripping off the two Incubi as San stood back, Wooyoung still peppering kisses to my neck from behind as San slipped the cock ring over my dick and grabbed the remote to the toy.
“Count.” San hummed darkly, waiting for me to part my lips to speak before turning the vibrator on full strength. My eyes rolled back as I moaned loudly instead of saying the number one, arching my back up into the bondage that kept me tied to the seat. Wooyoung chuckled deeply against my neck, beginning to bite and suck hickeys into my skin as I finally whimpered out “o-one~” San hummed pleased as he moved to grab another thing off the table, picking up a glossy pink and purple acrylic paddle with hearts carved into it. He experimentally slapped his opposite palm, pleased with the impact before moving back to me.
Once again, Just as I was about to count the next number, he brought the paddle down onto my inner thigh, pulling a whiny moan from me as I shakily tried to close my thighs at the sting. San smirked as he ran a thumb over the heart pattern imprinted on my thigh, bringing down a second hit on my opposite thigh with a slightly rougher force. Before I even reached 10 I was already a shaking, moaning mess, leaning my head back against the chair as Wooyoung took the opportunity to mark down my chest.
Before I could reach 20 I was about to cum, loud noises reverberating off the walls as Wooyoung gently bit my earlobe "no cumming yet princess, you need to reach 31 first, be a good boy and hold it for us, hm~?” I whimpered and shook my head frantically the knock building fast in my stomach “I c-cant- please- p-please let me- let me c-cum-” San tsked as I begged, bringing another slap from the paddle down onto my thigh “that doesn't sound like counting love, if you want to cum, keep counting” I whimpered but listened, continuing to count shakily as I desperately held back my orgasm.
Thankfully the cock ring helped hold it back a bit, barely reaching 31 before I came in bursts of white ropes, crying out as I coated my stomach and chest. San chuckled as he let the toy ride out my orgasm, making me squirm and shake in the chair. “Tell us pup~ what did you learn from this punishment?” Wooyoung hummed teasingly, flicking his tongue over my nipple. I stumbled over my words, barely coherent with the overstimulation which made San press his lips against mine to shut me up for a moment as he turned the vibrator off.
Pulling back, the two incubi let me catch my breath for a moment, shutting my eyes exhausted for a few minutes while the two simply peppered sweet kisses along my face, neck and chest to calm me down. Finally, after I had caught my break, I spoke up, my thought a bit raspy from how loud I was “I won't disappear like that again, I promise” I looked up at the two incubi with wide puppy eyes, tear stained cheeks making San wipe them with his thumb gently, smiling “Good~ we actually have a little gift for you, let get you cleaned up then we can give it to you”
As he spoke, Wooyoung was already working to untie me, taking his time to gently massage each limp after untying it to make sure it wouldn't be too sore before San picked me up and carried me off to the bathroom. I had become sleepy as San gently cleaned me up, the warm water and gentle touches lulling me so sweetly. “Don't fall asleep on us yet, sweetheart” Wooyoung chimed softly as he walked into the bathroom, bringing a clean towel and throwing it over his shoulder before couching down at the side of the tub with San to peck my lips “just a little longer”
I nod and bring my wet hands to my face, effectively cleaning any sleep in my eyes as I refreshed myself a little. Soon after, San was done cleaning me up and helped me out of the tub, Wooyoung using the towel he brought to wrap me up “lets go to the room next door, you can dry off while we show you the present so you can go to sleep faster” Wooyoung hummed just as San picked me up bridal style, startling me and bringing giggles out “I can walk this time you don't have to carry me”
“I want to, so shush” San hummed back, sticking his tongue out at me before carrying me out of the bathroom and across the hall to a bedroom. In fact, the same bedroom from the first night we had been together. I blushed lightly at all the memories, being set down on the bed with San following in tow so that we could gently cuddle. Wooyoung was closely behind, also crawling into bed to lay on the other side of me. I smiled softly at the warm feeling, practically purring in content when Wooyoung suddenly pulled out a unique looking necklace from his pocket.
He grabbed my hand before firmly placing it into my palm, smiling soft at me “this might be a little weird, but as you know, San and I are demons, and well- we took a liking to you. The only problem with that is that we can't just wander Earth the way you do since we are currently bound to this house…” I could tell Wooyoung was getting a bit nervous, causing me to furrow my brows before San took over the explanation while rubbing gentle circles into my waist
“the only way we can leave is if we become bound to another place or person… and well, honestly, Woo and I never thought of leaving before, but after you came in that night and then disappeared for a month, We couldn't help but wish we could leave and find you ourselves instead of having to play the waiting game” I nodded quietly as I listened, still not quite sure what this explanation had to do with the necklace currently in my hands until Wooyoung one again spoke up.
“So, we decided to gift you this necklace to formally ask you to let us be yours.” My eyes widened as I looked between the two and the necklace, furrowing my brows in confusion. San also began to get nervous, quickly jumping in to explain further “wearing the necklace bounds us to you, kind of like a contract- we have little keys that fit together into the locket that will seal the deal as long as you actually want to see us again- it's okay if you don't want us t-”
I let out a giggle at San's ranting, causing him to shut up embarrassed before I sat up a bit in the bed, looking down at the necklace “yes.” Both of them immediately sat up too, staring wide-eyed at me “what?” Wooyoung blinked bewildered, my response not quite clicking in his mind “I'll do it, it doesn't like- change me in any way, right?” I suddenly sat back a bit, worry pulling my brows together. San quickly waved his hands in front of himself, looking like a panicked scolded puppy “no not at all, we aren't the type of demons who can possess people, which is why we have the necklace in the first place”
I nodded, the worry immediately dispelling from me as I glanced at the necklace once more before opening the lock and putting the chain around my neck. I looked down at the locket as I looped the end of the chain through the hoop of the lock, clicking it shut before looking up at the two incubi with a smile. The two smiled back as they let half of a small key appear in the palms of their hands in mists of pink and purple magic, the two halves fitting together perfectly before slipping it into the locket and twisting it locked.
The key then suddenly disappeared, leaving the locked necklace sitting around my neck beautifully as the clear gems became swirls of pink and purple colour. Just as I went to look up at the two, they tackled me to the bed, showering me in kisses and cuddles that left me squirming and giggling. Wooyoung then made sure i was fully dry before throwing the towel to the side, taking his shirt off to slip it over my torso so I wouldn't get cold.
“what about me” San pouted, looking at Wooyoung who scoffed “you don't get cold, you're a demon, and as if any of my clothes would fit you anyways” he sassed before nuzzling into me, making me snicker at the bickering before pulling San closer to peck his pout which thankfully made him content enough to pull the blanket over them and cuddle up. I happily rested between the two, the comfort quickly lulling me to sleep.
The next morning, I was still sandwiched between the two men, not even the sun being able to ruin this moment for me as I nuzzled my face into San’s man tiddies “good morning to you too~” San spoke groggily, snickering as I shot up to look at him wide eyed at being caught red handed. Wooyoung chuckled sleepily and tightened his arms around my waist, burying his face into the crook of my neck “don't get shy on us now~” I blushed and hid my face back into San's chest, mumbling into it “i'm not shy” my words caused another round of chuckles, making me huff softly.
After a few more minutes of cuddling, we all got ready, Wooyoung letting me borrow some clothes since I was less likely to drown in them compared to San's before we headed downstairs. “So do you two like- eat? Or drink?” I glanced between the two as I walked into the grand hall, my paranormal researcher side making my eyes sparkle as I now had two real demons to interview to my heart's desire.
Wooyoung snickered at my excited expression, leaning against the wall as San helped me collect all my stuff that had been left here “We can, but it's not really a form of energy for us” I nodded before quickly jumping to my next question “so can you taste food the same way humans do?” San zipped up my backpack that now held all of my equipment, slinging the heavy back over his own shoulder so I wouldn't have to carry it “yeah we can, I fucking love chocolate, I managed to stock up once from an offering given to us and Wooyoung could barely seperate me from them until the whole bowl was gone-” San spoke of the fond memory with a playful smile, making me laugh softly while Woo simply rolled his eyes.
Once we were all packed, we headed towards the front door, me being the first to step out only to turn around at the two hesitant incubi. Noticing their wariness, I reached out for them with both hands, smiling sweetly towards the two. Thankfully, this had encouraged them to reach out, both grabbing one of my hands before I gently pulled them past the front door. The second the two stepped foot past the barrier, they lit up, having been worried that the necklace might not have worked up until that point “holy shit- it worked! It actually worked!” Wooyoung bounced up and down, a wide grin plastered on his face as I finally got a good look at the two in the rays of sun.
And to say I was speechless was an understatement. They were gorgeous, like beyond humanly possible gorgeous. Wooyoung's honeyed skin glistened in the sun, and San's dimples were contrasted much more with the addition of light, making the two look like greek gods “are all demons this fucking hot?” I spoke without much thought, making the two look at me with playful grins “why thank you darling~ but nah, we have a friend named Hongjoong and hes a gremlin” Wooyoung spoke with a daring smirk, earning a little slap to the shoulder by San “He's going to kill you for that” he snickered, shaking his head before humming happily “anyways, lets get going?”
I nodded, chuckling softly before pulling the two by the hand through the forest. It took us a little while to make it to the city, the two men enthralled by the modern buildings and sheer amount of people. It left me wondering just how long the two had been pent up in that old mansion, bringing them to my small but cozy apartment to show them around (and thankfully surviving the brutal comments of modern day age struggling.)
Despite the smaller space, San and Wooyoung were more than happy to share the space with me, never a dull moment when the two dumbasses were around. But bickering a learning aside, I couldn't help but feel loved in their presence, getting all shy whenever the two would look at me with intense eyes and sweet smiles, or how they'd give me extensive aftercare to balance out their insanely high sex drive. But something was missing, the last piece of a puzzle that left me questioning if their love was all in my head and worried that maybe demons couldn’t truly love.
It had been two weeks since they moved in and since they had become bound to me, acting as two housewives for the time being as we figured out a future plan together. Yet despite all that, I was confused, I wanted more, but the thought of bringing feelings into this scared me. "Hey darling~ back from chasing ghosts?" San hummed teasingly as he wrapped his arms around me from behind, resting his chin on my shoulder just as I had turned to hang up my jacket "shush, I gotta earn money somehow" I stuck my tongue out playfully before waddling the two of us towards the kitchen where Wooyoung was cooking dinner. I smiled and back hugged him, stacking the three of us so I was sandwiched in the middle.
I kissed Wooyoung's cheek and smiled, humming softly "whatcha makin?" I glanced around Woo's shoulder to look down at the pot, my stomach growling at the sight of food while San peppered sweet kisses along my neck. "Sundubu-jjigae, it will be done in a few minutes, go wash up~" Wooyoung cooed softly before slightly pushing me and San back away from him with his butt so he could focus on cooking, making me snicker before slipping away from San to go shower.
By the time I was done washing up and doing my face care, the food was already set on the table, the scent wafting through the apartment and making me follow it like a hungry dog. I lazily slumped down into the chair as I picked up a spoon, humming a soft "thank you" before digging in. Wooyoung and San smiled before looking at each other unbeknownst to me, Wooyoung reluctantly speaking up after a few moments.
"hey so uh- this weekend there's this festival being held in the witches forest, its a rare event where many normally invisible entities can hold a full form for a few hours. We all kind of celebrate and have some fun and well, we were wondering if you'd like to come..." I blinked up at Wooyoung as I paused shoveling stew into my mouth, tilting my head "are humans even allowed?"
"Well, they're not necessarily banned, just normally humans are too pussy to show up to an active area at witching hour on a super moon" San spoke up, snickering at his own words before getting back to his food "and, since you have that necklace on, no one can get to you, part of being bound to us also means you're protected from other entities, so what do you say?" Wooyoung let his spoon swirl the stew around slowly, too focused on getting me to say yes to start eating.
I thought for a short moment before nodding, smiling softly "sure, i'd love to finally be able to see what i've been talking to all these years, and a festival also doesn't sound too bad" once i finished talking, I happily shoveled more food in my mouth, savouring the flavours with a groan "this shit is so good..." I mumbled with food still in my mouth, causing San to playfully gag. I glare at him lightheartedly for the noise, rolling my eyes before continuing to eat unbothered. Wooyoung simply chuckled at our exchange, finally digging in to his food "Great~"
the week flew by pretty fast, being fairly uneventful since I mainly took the time to edit my videos and upload new content to my youtube channel. By the time it was actually Saturday, I was a little nervous, not quite sure what to expect for the festival. San tried to reassure me, saying that not only would him and Woo protect me if anything happened, but all of their friends would be there too to watch out. Honestly, the idea of meeting all their friends had made me more nervous, wanting to make a good impression.
As the night approached, I was pacing around our bedroom, stressing about what to wear that would be both warm and cute without being too conservative, lest the others think a devoted church goer somehow got tied up with two sex demons like those horribly written romance novels. Wooyoung had tried to reassure me that I was overthinking this, but I just couldn't calm down, whining as each outfit I tried just didn't work the way I had envisioned it in my mind.
With enough kisses and closet sharing, I had finally managed to calm down and pick out an outfit that I liked. Moving to the bathroom to do my makeup while the two incubi finally went to change as well. After another hour, I was finally ready and we were heading out the door, taking a taxi to the entrance of the witches forest with a wary older Taxi driver who asked me a few times if I really wanted to go there while glaring at San and Wooyoung as if I was about to be a murder victim.
I assured him it was all ok and the two men tried to flash their most innocent looking smiles, the taxi driver giving one last warning glare through the rear view mirror before dropping us off and driving off. "Oh nooo~ dont kill me sirs, i'm too pretty to die" I spoke in a high pitched sarcastic voice, bringing the back of my hand to my forehead dramatically which left the two men laughing.
With both of my hands now occupied by San and Wooyoung's hands, we walked deep into the forest, going much further than the mansion had been. After a good few minutes of walking, we made it to a lit up clearing, a large campfire burning wildly in the centre as many entities both human-like and creature-like partied around. There had been beautiful stands set up around the perimeter, selling various foods, drinks, and trinkets just like a normal festival, unique lanterns lighting up the edge of the forest where the fire light didn't quite reach. The giant full moon shined brightly over us, causing my jaw to drop at just how beautiful everything was.
Before I could even say anything, someone had jumped onto San's back, making him stumble a bit and let go of my hand. I quickly looked over, a bit startled which caused Wooyoung to snicker and tighten his grip reassuringly "Sannnn, I haven't seen you in ageeees~" San groaned as he pushed the giant man off of
him, smirking "what, missed me Mings~?" the tall man scoffed and raised a hand to his chest, looking severely offended before the two began to bicker back and forwards.
Soon after, a few others came up to us, a few greeting Wooyoung and I, while another tall man pried the play fighting 'mings' off of San. "Hello there, my name is Seonghwa, it's a pleasure to meet you" a beautiful man pulled my attention away from San, his charming smile causing me to stutter a bit "yeah me too- I mea-mean- you too- hah..." Wooyoung snorted before nudging my shoulder "don't go falling for my friends, you have two perfectly capable men at home" he winked teasingly at me, effectively embarrassing me even more.
"Ohhh so this is the human you told us about~" a shorter man with a wicked looking smile moved to stand next to Seonghwa, putting his hand out for me to shake "name's Hongjoong" I hesitantly shook his hand, glancing at Wooyoung who gave me a sweet smile before grinning evilly at Hongjoong "that's the gremlin we were telling you about" Hongjoong's smile immediately fell, staring wide eyed at Wooyoung before jumping him "what the fuck are you saying about me behind my back you shithead"
With Woo and San now both bickering between friends, I was left standing there a bit awkwardly, unsure of how to behave. Just then, another man moved to stand beside me, hands in his pockets calmly as he looked over the friend group "they're a handful but you'll get used to them, I'm Jongho by the way" I glanced towards him, looking him up and down before relaxing as I too looked at everyone, oddly feeling pretty chill about Jongho despite him having appeared from seemingly nowhere.
As the night progressed, I came to learn the names of all 6 of Woo and San's friends, the 9 of us moving to sit at a vacant picnic table before San left to get us all drinks and food. In the meantime, I got to learn more about the others, surprisingly getting along with them fairly well despite being the only human among them "so let me get this straight, you're a kitsune? Where's your tails then?" I leaned over the table a little to get a better look at Yeosang, bewildered by the man's identity which made a few of them snicker.
"this is probably one of the only nights I don't have those tail bugging me and taking up space, I keep forgetting that I can fit through small spaces without them" he thought back to an earlier occurrence when he had asked two creatures to move so he could fit through and in turn got weird looks since the room between them and the stand was more than enough space for him to fit. The memory made him cringe, Mingi cackingly since he had been there.
As the friend group continued to talk, San brought drinks and food, carrying some in his hands and using his magic to carry the rest. I watched him a bit enthralled, having never seen San or even Wooyoung ever use their magic like that before. With everything set on the table and immediately pounced upon by Mingi and Yunho, San came to sit beside me, resting a hand on my thigh as he smiled softly and leaned in to speak quietly against my ear "how are you feeling? Having fun?"
I blushed a bit at the touch, humming softly "yeah i'm having fun" I gave him a reassuring smile as he backed up to look at my expression, seemingly pleased by my reaction before his eyes drifted over to Wooyoung who looked back with a quiet nod. "There's this really pretty bridge close to the festival, we were wondering if you'd like to go look at it quickly? They're going to be setting fireworks off soon, you'll be able to see them well from the bridge." Wooyoung spoke softly, taking my hand into his before gently running his thumb over the back of it.
I nodded happily, being pulled up off the bench "we'll be back in a little guys" San announced loudly to the rest of the group, earning a few nods and "okay"s before the two incubi pulled me across the festival and into the forest. I giggled as we ran so we'd make it in time for the fireworks, being pulled to a second opening that revealed a beautiful firefly-lit river. The bridge was wooden with red fencing lining each side, stretching the entire length of the river to reach the other side, but we stopped at the centre to admire the night sky and glistening water.
The sight was incredible, the chilly air rustling the leaves and causing light waves to ripple the otherwise calm river. I let my arms cross in the bean in front of me as I leaned over the railing, smiling softly at the view.
San and Wooyoung moved to also lean on the railing on either side of me, joining me to admire the sight before Wooyoung spoke up "this might seem a bit out of nowhere, but I wanted to let you know just how happy I am that you chose to let us become bound to you. I know it's a weird situation for the average human, but I think this is the happiest I've been in who knows how long.." As he spoke, he moved to grab one of my hands, letting his words sink in.
"I'm glad I agreed as well, if you had told me a few months ago that i'd be living with two demons willingly I would've told you you're insane, but I honestly wouldn't change anything. I love having you two around" I smiled sweetly as I glanced between the two before looking back out at the scenery, warmth filling my chest at the moment despite the cold night.
As we stood, San moved to grab my other hand, awkwardly clearing his throat which made me look at his blushing pink cheeks "we were um- wondering..." he glanced away as his nerves seemingly took over, making me grip his hand tighter to show him it was okay. With a deep breath, he turned to look at me again, Wooyoung seemingly also nervous based off the way he fiddled with my fingers "I know you practically already own us, but we were wondering what... what you thought of us being together in other ways-"
I raised my brow, not quite catching on "together in other ways-? What do you mean?" I turned to look at Wooyoung in hopes that maybe he understood what San was talking about, earning a sheepish grin "like us being your boyfriends..." it took me a moment to process before my eyes widened, stepping back from the railing so I could see both of them at the same time "what? Like- you two want to date-?" Despite my words, I was speechless, my cheeks turning rosier on top of the cold nipping at them.
San nodded nervously at me, both of the men becoming antsy at my initial reaction. As the dots finally connected in my mind, a wide smile pulled at my lips, my joy practically bursting out of me "oh my fucking god yes! Yesyesyesyesyessss!" I yelled as I jumped at the two, looping an arm around each of their necks as I hugged them closely. Wooyoung let out a sigh of relief and San grinned wildly, the two of them hugging me tightly just as the first firework popped in the sky.
I giggled as the incubi pulled away just a little begrudgingly so we could all look at the colourful sparks of pink and purple exploding in the sky, both glued to my side which I certainly wasn't complaining about. As we admired the show, both swooped in to steal periodic kisses, the three of us grinning like lovesick idiots as the night unfolded perfectly.
Seonghwa had lived in his small town deep in the woods for as long as he could remember. Usually, no one ever made the trip down here - nor did anyone ever leave - but with the news of some city-folk coming to visit, Seonghwa is forced to become a little too close with a stone-cold, pristine man named Hongjoong.
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𝘗𝘢𝘪𝘳𝘪𝘯𝘨 ⋮ Hongjoong and Seonghwa (Ateez)
𝘎𝘦𝘯𝘳𝘦 ⋮ village x city, slow burn, cozy cottage vibes
𝘞𝘢𝘳𝘯𝘪𝘯𝘨𝘴 ⋮ MDNI, sad topics, horny moments, smut, more to be added as I write...
Ongoing 💬
Seonghwa lived in a small rural town deep within a forest. Although he loved his hometown and how close he was with the people around him, he couldn't help but feel quite bored of it recently. It was always the same, so when he heard the announcement that his small town would be hosting a large feast with some invited guests from the big city, he was quick to offer to help set it up.
He was both excited and nervous to meet these new people; it was extremely rare that anyone entered or exited the town due to how self sufficient they were and with just how deep in the woods they were. Regardless, they spent a week setting up, everyone mostly following through on their jobs to hopefully provide enough food on the table, have enough seats at the large tables they had set up in town square, and decorate the place to look a little more inviting.
The week went by fast, the last few hours being hectic as the mayor desperately fixated on making sure there wasn't a hole in his plans and that everyone had sincerely finished their part of the setup. With the last plate of food set on the table, a small crowd of people arrived; dressed in fancy clothes and done up hair, fitting for city folk but severely out of place for the worn out but homey vibe of everything and everyone else around them.
The mayor greeted them in his jolly old voice, ushering them to some seats while waving for the townsfolk to get shit started. Someone flicked on the music that filled the background with some upbeat old timey music, a woman nudged her kids to sit at the table further from the cityfolk in hopes they wouldn't bug the new comers, and as Seonghwa finished checking everything off on the list the mayor had shoved in his hands, he was able to take off his dirtied apron and come sit at the almost completely filled table.
Thanks to his luck, the last seat available was right next to one of the city's people, the others of his town having been a bit too intimidated to occupy a seat next to a stranger let alone this high civilization looking man with his slicked back platinum blond hair, tailored dark navy suit, and a wrist watch easily worth more than this whole town combined.
Regardless, Seonghwa bit the bullet and sat down in his seat, giving a curt bow toward the man before the mayor bellowed out across the table "hello hello everyoneee!! We are so honoured to be able to share this table with esteemed guests tonight, we have spent the last little while curating our finest grown foods and wine for this occasion so please! Dig in! We sincerely hope that we bring a great impression to you all~" with that everyone began to fork food onto their plates, the city's folks being a bit hesitant at first but ultimately being too hungry to weigh their options.
Seonghwa had been quick to grab an orange-marinated duck leg from the pile, practically drooling at the idea of eating it before he felt a gentle nudge on his shoulder. He glanced over to see the pristine man staring at him sharply, causing Seonghwa to immediately set his utensils down and sit up straight with a clear of his throat "uh-m- yes sir?" The man's lips quirked into a short smile for a brief moment before letting it drop back to his resting face, seemingly mysterious in the eyes of Seonghwa when he finally spoke up "What food would you recommend I try first, im assuming youd know best judging by the flour on your clothes"
Seonghwa's eyes widened at the mention of flour before his head shot down to look at himself, his cheeks turning a soft rose tint in embarrassment as he quickly wiped it off his shirt before looking back up to the man with an apologetic smile "im so sorry, I helped prepare a lot of it last minute so- but- I highly recommend the duck leg-" he looked to point the plate out but the plate laid empty, Seonghwa mentally cursing himself before getting an idea "Sorry there's none left but, I haven't touched mine yet! Would you like it? Its my favourite food on this entire table so i think it'd be worth it for you to try"
The man raised a brow as Seonghwa picked his plate up with the duck and gently replaced it with the man's empty one, Seonghwa shining a shy polite smile while the man simply stared him down. It took a moment of Seonghwa shifting in his seat before the man spoke out a smooth "thank you" before digging in to try the duck, Seonghwa subconsciously watching to see the man's reaction while his mind ran wild.
He had to admit, the man was quite handsome, though a part of him wished to see more emotion out of him. He could only imagine how devilishly handsome the man's smile must be, or how soft he might look when not all done up for business, or how he'd look in bed after- "wow, im quite impressed, this duck is amazing, who made it?" The man glanced at him, making Seonghwa jolt in his seat as embarrassment washed over him at his own thoughts.
"a-ah I did, Sir- the duck is from my Aunt's farm but the cooking I was in charge of" the man slowly nodded as if debating something before bowing gently towards Seonghwa, humming out a polite "thank you, its delicious" before going back to eating. Seonghwa sat a bit dumbfounded, turning back to his empty plate as he thought to himself "hes so strange... but oddly intriguing? Are all city folk like this?"
The large group of people finished the night with bellies full of delicious food, slightly drunk off wine and ale, and dancing in the cleared town square to some much louder music with glowing fairy lights above head. Seonghwa had helped some of the women put the dirty plates and serving trays away as the party went on, setting the dishes into a large bucket of soapy water when he suddenly heard the mayor's loud drunken voice call out.
"Seonghwwaaaa~! Do you by chance have any room in your house for a guest to stay? I seem to have overbooked the inn according to Gus and everyone else has kids at home" he swung an arm around Seonghwa's shoulder which kept Seonghwa bent over due to their height different, earning a soft chuckle as he nodded "of course, I can set something up, Lewis, who is it that's staying over?"
The mayor pointed into the crowd though the sway in his body made it impossible to identify who exactly he was pointing at, the only confirmation being his next words "Hongjoong, he's the man with the blond hair and stone cold face~" Seonghwa felt his nerves spike as he became aware of who he suddenly had to host, taking a deep breath before nodding towards the mayor "alright, sounds good! I'll take care of it" the mayor happily clapped him on the back with a slurred thank you before making his way back into the crowd, leaving Seonghwa to gather up some courage.
He wiped his hands off a towel before heading towards the small group of upper-class men stood off to the side, having a conversation with glasses of wine held loosely between their fingers. Seonghwa gently cleared his throat to gain their attention before bowing down 90 degrees, flashing his customary polite smile before speaking "im so sorry to interrupt, could i speak to uhm- Hongjoong? Please?"
Hongjoong perked up in surprise at the use of his name, nodding goodbye to the other men before following Seonghwa off to the side. Just as Seonghwa turned to face Hongjoong, ready to speak, he got cut off, the emotionless face staring deep into his soul "how'd you know my name?" Seonghwa awkwardly shifted between his feet as he tried to seem like the brave young man his town often tried to paint him as, his eyes glancing around as a way to ease his nerves.
"well um Mayor Lewis happened to tell me, he asked if I could offer up a place to stay for you due to some overbooking issues at the inn, so I just wanted to tell you whenever you're ready to head out, just come find me and we can get going" Hongjoong nodded in understanding as he stood with his arms crossed, glancing over Seonghwa briefly before speaking "and what if I'm ready now? You’re just going to end your night early when I say so?"
The bluntness of the question left Seonghwa a little stunned, nodding as he once again wore his polite smile "of course I would, you're the guest, I want you to feel as comfortable as possible" Hongjoong once again just simply stood analyzing Seonghwa, leaving the poor towns boy to worry that maybe he had said the wrong thing, but before he could overthink too hard, Hongjoong motioned to the side with his head, setting his wine glass on the table next to him "alright then, lets go"
Seonghwa quickly nodded before leading the way, waving and bowing goodbye to everyone he passed by before it was just the two of them walking along the cobblestone path out of town square.
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My first chapterrrrr yayyyyyy 🎉🎉🎉🎉 im excited for this story I really hope yall like itttt !! Pls feel free to comment silly shit, your ideas/requests/predictions, or literally anything, ill try to respond to everything <333 anyways stay tuned :D
summary: y/n is failing his math class and his Professor arranged someone to tutor him.. that someone being Yunho, the school's golden boy, top of his class and oh so irritatingly perfect in every possible way. their worlds shouldn't mix- but between the quiet hours at the library, the too long glances, something starts to shift and turn into something that neither of them could ignore even if they wanted to.
warnings: dom! yunho x sub! male reader, dacryphilia, degradation, manhandling, impact play, size kink, choking, dumbification. (will add more later if needed..)
genre: college au, fluff, smut, slight angst if you squint?? nerd x stoner vibes, male reader!!
author's note: y/n is a menace and yunho is sunshine in human form with a few secrets!
Chapter one
Y/N sat at the back of the class like usual, his hood pulled over his head as he tried to focus- focus on anything other than the other students mumbling about him. Y/N wasn't popular by any means, quite the opposite. He liked keeping to himself, and his friend group wasn't the biggest- but it was comfy, his friends never made fun of him for being himself, they encouraged it even.
He glanced up at the clock, hanging above the whiteboard, a quiet yet frustrated sigh leaving his lips as he realised that the class had barely begun- yet he already felt like packing his things up and leaving to go home. That was his usual routine by now, he never bothered with his classes- let alone Mr.Kim's math class.. It was always so boring, and the professor's monotone voice didn't help at all.
Y/N was lost in his thoughts, thinking about literally anything besides numbers- he had already given up on trying to understand math, even before he got into college, which to him was a miracle that he even got in. But even while being a mediocre student, his grades weren't half bad- the only class he was at risk of failing was this one, and to him, that was good enough.
As the hour passed, he had only managed to solve two problems before he decided that it was enough for today. The rest of the class passed by in a blur as he doodled random shapes and animals in the margins of his notebook.
As soon as the bell rang, signaling the end of the class, Y/N was one of the first students who started shoving his things back into his tote bag. He let a breath slip past his lips, one he didn't even know he was holding, as he carefully picked up his pens to store them back into his pencil case.
"Y/N? Come to my desk, please."
He furrowed his brows as he glanced up, his lips pressing into a thin line as he finished packing the last of his things back into his tote. A few students giggled under their breaths as they passed by, making him roll his eyes as he pulled his chair back into place. He gripped the straps of his bag like a lifeline, making his way towards his professor.
"You wanted to see me?" Y/N spoke in a harsher tone than he intended to, his knuckles turning white at how tight he was gripping the straps of his bag. The professor only gave a short nod as an answer, pulling a folder from one of his drawers before he placed it on the desk- sliding it towards Y/N as he began speaking in a calm tone. "I don't think I need to elaborate any further." Professor Kim leaned forward, flipping open the folder to show Y/N the contents of it.
Y/N glanced down, biting the inside of his cheek as he mentally prayed that the floor would open up and swallow him whole. Inside the folder were Y/N's previous exams, all of which he had failed miserably due to his lack of interest in the subject. All the color drained from his face as he read over the results of his exams.
Professor Kim sighed as he folded his hands on his desk, briefly glancing towards Y/N before he turned his attention back to the folder that was in front of them. “Your grades have been getting worse and worse as the semesters go by..” He reached to flip through the exams as if to prove a point, as he began speaking once again. “I talked with your other teachers, and you’re not failing any of their classes, so is there a particular reason as to why you’re failing this one?”
“W-well..” Y/N's mouth opened and closed as he desperately tried to come up with an excuse. He gripped his bag even tighter, his nails digging into his palm as he suddenly felt nervous. Sure, he didn’t care about this class, but he also didn’t expect to be called out for his bad grades so soon. “I just.. I don’t really get math.” He admitted, forcing a nervous laugh that died halfway through. “No matter how much I try to study, it just doesn’t stick.”
Professor Kim hummed quietly, his expression unreadable as he flipped the folder shut. “And have you tried asking for help?” Y/N's shoulders tensed, his hands falling from their grip on his bag as he fidgeted with the rings that adorned his fingers, avoiding his professor's gaze. “Not really..” He confessed as he twisted the ring on his pointer finger. “I didn’t think it would make much of a difference.”
Professor Kim didn’t answer right away. He took the folder from his desk and slid it back into the top drawer of his desk before closing it. As the silence stretched between them, Y/N started to slowly regret opening his mouth at all.
“That kind of thinking..” The professor finally spoke, his tone calm and even as he leaned back against his chair. “Is why you’re standing here, instead of walking out with everyone else.” Professor Kim shifted slightly from where he was sitting, reaching out for a pad of sticky notes before scribbling something on it. He tore the small note off and handed it over to Y/N.
He took the note from his professor, his brows furrowing slightly in confusion as he read the name that was written on it in neat handwriting.
Jeong Yunho
“I’ve already arranged a tutor for you.” Professor Kim explained as he rested his arms on the armrests of his chair. “Jeong Yunho is at the top of his class, and he’s very patient in the way he explains things to others. He’ll be waiting for you after your next class with me. I expect you to show up and follow through with this arrangement if you don’t wish to fail my class.” His tone remained calm and final, the type that didn’t leave room for any arguments.
Y/N nodded slowly, tucking the note into the pocket of his hoodie along with his hands. “That’ll be all for now.” Professor Kim gestured towards the door with his hand before he turned his attention to the pile of papers that were semi-scattered all over his desk. Y/N mumbled a small “Thank you.” As he made his way out of the classroom, he stepped into the hallway, shutting the door with a soft click that was muffled by the chatter of students who were walking through the halls.
Y/N walked down the hall at a slow pace. He wasn’t sure what he was supposed to feel at the moment- Embarrassed, maybe, or relieved that Professor Kim was kind enough to give him a second chance? Regardless of what he was supposed to be feeling, he couldn’t deny the feeling in his chest- a dull ache of uncertainty, the kind that only comes from knowing that something in his routine was about to change, whether he wanted it to or not.
hi, I'm ruby ♡ I'm 20 years old and I'm new to all this writing stuff! I hope you guys can be patient with me as I go on my lil writing journey <33
I only write for ATEEZ as mentioned on my masterlist! (yunho & mingi have me in a chokehold)
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about my blog:
I mainly write whatever’s floating around in my brain.. mostly its fluff but this is still an 18+ blog !!! as some of my works later on might include smut / mature / darker themes !! I am in no way shape or form responsible for what you consume so be sure to check the tags before you read..
This is my first ever time posting things i write!! so I apologize for any spelling mistakes or grammar issues..
I'll mainly be writing for male, nonbinary or trans reader! but some of my stories will include a female reader as well!!