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I always say HatredPlayer comic next but motivation goes wheeeee

I thought this would be funny haha

(not really an) idol duo !!

bonus souyo

Is something I think about often..

Because these two men, are going at it perfectly. With years together, bonding and growing, much less fighting alongside one another on a battlefield, it makes for perfect strategy with you. It is not fighting, but friendly challenge. And they both have their own way of doing it.

Baelor would ease you down, backing you up with firm hands and laying you to the bed, Maekar already kissing along your skin and ridding you of your clothes. He is more eager than his brother, perhaps slightly more rough, fingers testing through your folds as Baelor watches on hungrily, sliding a hand up your thighs. Simply getting off at the way his brother works you open.

But when they both move down you, is when the heat rises. Baelor licks a broad stripe along the heat of your cunt, tasting your arousal as it coats his tongue, Maekar does the same, swirling his tongue up and around your clit sending you jerking into their hold. Both hands clamped on either one of your thighs, and from there.. they get entirely lost in you. Your scent, your taste, their spit mixing from their mouths to one another’s as your juices run down their chins.

Your hands grip the sheets, perhaps moving into their hair, knocking them against one another and further into you, and they do not relent, not even sway, not even as you come undone over and over again on their tongues. They make sure of that, to leave you boneless and blissed. They have a pattern too, where one focuses on your clit, sucking your swollen pearl in between their lips, teasing and flicking, the other plunges into your hole, wet muscle fucking you and driving deeper. Both men have a tendency to get messy with it, shamelessly so.. so long as they are hearing all of your sweet sounds, neither one could care. In fact they prefer it. And as you come undone, moaning and bucking into them, they simple hold you down, keeping your legs open with a steady push of a finger, and devouring you, drinking you down with every last drop.

Hana's always known her fathers are demons. She understands what her markings mean, that part was never the issue. The problem is, she thought the patterns were all she inherited from them. They weren't... and her fathers were supposed to tell her.

Her feelings about it are complicated, it's not anger so much as shock. The realization hits harder than she expected. She goes to school at this point...

'Why didn't Mira tell her' - she ain't the demon part in this relationship and will do other talks with Hana later on