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Day.20 ~ Haunting and pausing ~ Hallowtober
Thranduil x wife!reader
warning : fluff, kissing
summary : Four times a year, the royal couple has to ride out of Mirkwood into the forest to look for the perfect components for the crowns. And so, in the beautiful dark of autumn, the couple rode out again, with a few quick discoveries and loving gestures like last year. What could be more beautiful than love in the fall, when you're bound to live forever anyway?
info : So the hallowtober is finally moving on and I will catch up on the missed ones, but I am happy to finally be able to give you something again. Enjoy reading :)
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Life is transient for some, a curse for some, and a blessing for some. But for elves, life is as insignificant as the blink of an eye. It was as good as non-existent for them, why should it be when you live forever, when you break away from this world and go to a better realm into the light of eternity, where everything is so beautiful that you feel like you are among the stars in the sky.
That's just how it was and that's how it would always be, not only for the elves, the old and new creatures of the world, who would last for centuries and millennia before they disappeared and became legends and myths like elves.
That was life in Middle-earth and that would not change, not for the simple farmers of men, the dwarves in the mountains or the Mirkwood King Thranduil and his wife, his beloved light of life.
Both had seen the seasons come and go and while her husband took no conditional joy in any of the repeating events, he was all the more pleased when he saw the shine in her eyes when autumn came to the surrounding lands.
When the colors changed to a reddish orange and the sun seemed to bathe everything in a liquid gold, it was the months, the passing moments that pleased the queen the most, especially the day when the royal couple set out to find new parts for the crowns that they had made every year. ,,If you're ready, my light, we can go,â she heard his voice.
She looked into his eyes, which had been gazing at her with the same love for thousands of years, and saw the royal couple riding on the elks with a group of soldiers as a patrol behind them.
But even if she had seen something, she had learned to ignore it. ,,Nothing stands in the way of our harvest except our ability to see too much grace in everything,â she replied, hearing the silent smile from his lips before the couple swung themselves onto the majestic animals and rode out through the castle gates, over the bridge and into the forest.
A ride they had both done thousands of times for each season, four times a year, and it never got boring, the forest had beauty and treasures that could be rediscovered over and over again.
She looked to her left and saw her husband's thoughtful expression, the slight narrowing of his eyes as he considered which plants, flowers and berries he would choose. He looked cute, she thought, remembering his first years in office when he was not yet fully aware of his power.
Taking her hand from the reins and going to his, she squeezed it lightly, seeing how she brought him out of his thoughts and he gave her a briefly wounded look before shaking his head at himself and giving her a kiss on the forehead, ,,Thank you, my light,â he said, and the couple continued on their way.
Sometimes it only took an hour and they were back, much to the delight of Legolas, who wanted to spend more time with his parents. Sometimes, however, it took hours if the couple could not make up their minds and felt that the forest had other concerns to share.
Being the king and queen of Mirkwood was both a curse and a blessing, but whenever she saw his loving gaze, when he took her hand and kissed her on the forehead, she knew that everything would be all right.
When the sun shone through the thicket of trees and bushes, warming her skin and bringing the forest to life, she saw the orange among the bushes and made her stag stop.
,,You're thinking too much again, my dear⌠I'll take this pumpkin with maple and oak wood,â she announced to him and to the group, who had a basket ready to collect the said ingredients from the surrounding area , although they had already gathered it themselves, but after they both sensed something approaching from afar that was not good for them, they knew that the safety of the kingdom and especially of the two of them was greater.
She couldn't stop the smile that crept across her lips and her sensitive ears caught the snort that her husband let out, ,,Once again I am surprised by your connection to small things, things, my love,â he said in a slightly snide tone that turned into laughter when he saw her bewildered expression and he brushed an apologetic cheek against her.
She felt the cool rings on her skin before she leaned forward to return his kiss, which they exchanged before they went back, knowing that her beloved would make the same choice of crown as she had.
If he chose the crown alone, they would stand here for another hundred years and make no progress. ,,My heart is yours,â she heard him murmur before she turned back to the castle and ran her fingers over his one last time before he followed her.
The couple made their way back to the palace, where they were not only greeted by a relieved Legolas, but also received a warm welcome from the king, who fetched a fine wine from the cellar for the loving ruling couple.
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The Hallowtober prompts for this year if anyone wants them. I had fun making the card this year, wanted it to be very Halloween-y this time around. :')
Text version:
Day 1: Beach
Day 2: Bones
Day 3: Laceration
Day 4: Sickness
Day 5: Underwater
Day 6: Mind Control
Day 7: Poison
Day 8: Rebirth
Day 9: Death
Day 10: Prey
Day 11: Hallucination
Day 12: Familiar
Day 13: Heal
Day 14: Decay
Day 15: Moon
Day 16: Scratch
Day 17: Experiment
Day 18: Heart
Day 19: Hacked
Day 20: Ritual
Day 21: Sacrifice
Day 22: Claws
Day 23: Believers
Day 24: Legend
Day 25: Needle
Day 26: Fire
Day 27: Sword
Day 28: Body
Day 29: Undeath
Day 30: Worship
Day 31: Dreadfall
Hallowtober - Day 15: Invasion
Viggo has captured Hiccup. Unfortunately, the other riders seem to have found them much too quickly, before Viggo can get away with his prize.
He'll have to convince them to allow him to retreat, taking their leader with him.
Viggo has a few ideas.
read it here!
SWEET DECEPTION
TITLE: SWEET DECEPTION | part of the INFERNO event
PAIRING: demon!haechan x incusub!jeno x fairy!jaemin x duplicating shadow!johnny x tentacle monster!yuta x ghost!jaehyun x fem!human!reader
GENRE: smut, monsterfucking, halloween themed, pwp
SUMMARY: on Halloween, nothing is as it seems. You end up in a room with six guys thinking they have amazing costumes only to be struck by reality when itâs too late; those are not costumes at all. But remember, on October 31, nothing is as it seems.
WARNINGS: smut, gangbang, monsterfucking, unprotected sex, dubcon, mind reading, aphrodisiacs, masturbation (f/m), oral (f/m), dirty talk, praise, degradation, fingering, hate fuck (only with haechan), choking (m/f), light predator/prey undertones, anal fingering, anal sex, spitroasting, double penetration (two holes and one hole), triple penetration, tentacles sex, overstimulation, dumbification, too much c*m, dom!nct x sub!reader (some switchy dynamics with haechan), just filth, pure filth if i missed smt lmk
WORD COUNT: 19.550k
A/N: I wrote this mess in less than a week, I deserve head pats for this. I donât even know what to say, Iâm sorry?? Youâre welcome?? I hope youâll like it?? I just know after writing this I need a three years detox from multiple membersâ smut (and smut in general). Also, my second 2nd pov long fic, let me know what you think, please.
if you click âread moreâ you agree you have read the warnings and take responsibility for the media you consume.
âWe need to do something for Halloween,â Ningning huffs, skimming through the dresses in the closet, trying to look for something to wear. She turns around, rolling her eyes at you, too focused on your book. âYouâre not even listening,â she whines, throwing a pillow at you uselessly since you catch it immediately.
âGo out,â you reply, face still snuggled in the pages of the heavy book in your hands. âThere are plenty of parties in town.â
âNo,â your friend whines, giving up picking an outfit and sitting at the edge of the bed. âLike we need to do something, you never go out.â
You sigh, lowering the book to look at her for a second. âI simply have different interests, and you know it.â
âYeah, your boring books, and whatever you do closed in the library all day, and the weird plants you grow.â
A chuckle rolls out of your lips, âThe only time I came to one of your parties nothing interesting happened. There was nobody that sparked up my interest. I like interesting⌠people,â you reply with a shrug.
âYou like people? Because Iâve never seen you interact with one. And the only time a boy talked to you, you looked like a pathetic mess. What even was his name? Jack?â
You nod mindlessly, but oh, if you remember him. It wasâŚÂ fun.Â
âYou need to get off those books, I could show you some new friends, Iâm sure youâll love them.â
In the end, you let your friend convince you; you wouldâve done anything as long as Ningning stopped nagging and crying about how you couldnât leave her alone. As if she wasnât going to leave you alone as soon as you arrived at this party she decided to go; one glimpse at an average-looking man and she was gone.
And as you expected, it went exactly that way. Ningning had disappeared and you were standing alone in that crowd of people, with the promise of a terribly boring night ahead.Â
âKinda eye-catching, donât you think so?âÂ
You turn around startled by the deep voice resonating in the kitchen and see a tall man wearing a peculiar⌠dress. Itâs black with a cape and the sleeves are moving around him almost as if an air-fanning mechanism is hiding underneath. Other than that his costume is normal, with no make-up on his face and silky black hair pulled back, barely visible under the fabric.Â
âAre you talking to me?âÂ
He smirks, quickly glancing you up and down. âOf course, youâre the only one here,â he replies before whispering, âand the only one screaming for attention.âÂ
You laugh, rather embarrassed when he flies right in front of you, making you take a step back and press your back against the counter. âScreaming for attention?âÂ
âTheyâre all dressed in black or dark colours, playing demons or characters and youâre here, alone, in the kitchen dressed like an angel.âÂ
âAngels donât ask for attention,â you chuckle, turning around to finish pouring yourself a drink.Â
âWater?â Another voice comes from behind you, too close to you, actually.Â
âOh, wow,â you gasp when turning around you see his costume; black horns on top of his head, a red tail following behind, and then⌠necklaces? Rings? A crown?Â
âIâm a mammonâŚÂ for tonight,â he smirks, tongue running on his teeth as he looks at you with a smug expression. At your confused face, he laughs. âGreed, honey. Why do you think I have all this gold on me?âÂ
âOh, sure,â you hum, looking down at the floor, feeling surrounded and to the point of surrendering to something you donât even know. âItâs beautiful.âÂ
 âThanks, angel. You look ethereal,â he compliments but thereâs something in his tone you canât describe, almost as if heâs secretly telling you something he canât say out loud.Â
âHaechan,â the other calls, making him look behind you. âQuit playing.âÂ
The man you found out to be named Haechan rolls his eyes and huffs loudly. âThought we just started playing.âÂ
You feel kinda left out, and expect them to go on with their antic, maybe being able to slip away from them, but the other man talks to you.Â
âDonât mind him, heâs a child.âÂ
âSheâs a child for picking water as a drink,â Haechan cuts him off, moving you from your position with a rough movement.Â
âCareful,â the man in the shadow costume comments, âsheâs fragile.âÂ
âIâm not,â you reply with a forced smile on your face, feeling more and more out of place, and trying to glimpse outside to see Ningning because how was it possible she always puts you in these situations?Â
âLooking for somebody?â Another voice brings you to earth again and when you blink your eyes to focus closer to you, you see another odd figure standing in front of you. Why is everyone so well dressed at this party? You made a last-minute attempt to put together all the white clothes you owned and finished it with wings and a halo you bought the day before the party.
âOh, just a friend, in case she wants to leave,â you answer, adding a giggle at the end of the sentence to hide how you donât like the shift in the room.Â
âTentacle,â he replies to your unvoiced questions, making you look away after you stared at him just for too long. âDonât worry, angel,â he snickers close to your ears. âI donât mind when people stare. They can do amazing things.âÂ
You feel like you want to die, so you turn around, only to be met with the man of before andâŚÂ three other men? Where were they coming from? A fairy? A ghost? And another â supposed â demon you couldnât name?Â
âOh, you took time with your costumes, they lookâŚÂ realistic.âÂ
They all laugh, leaving you perplexed. âIs it a bad thing?âÂ
âNo, honey,â the fairy talks. âYours is very realistic too, but I think the one wearing it makes it so realistic.â He winks, making you avoid his gaze.Â
âHell, stop being so cheesy, Jaemin,â the other demon comments, slapping his friendâs arms. You chuckle, shaking your head.Â
âDrink this,â Haechan says, handing you a glass.Â
You quirk a brow, staring at the liquid in the glass and trying to get what it is. Itâs strong and it smells like a weird mix but you canât look too sure about it, so you gulp and grab it from his⌠hand. Is that even a hand?Â
âWhatâs this?âÂ
âSomething stronger than your bland water.âÂ
âHow much stronger?âÂ
âItâs good,â the shadow says and only then you realize that his voice sounds different too, almost as if itâs not really there, but it doesnât look like he has a mic to distort the sound. âWant me to drink first?âÂ
âNo, no,â you reply, holding the glass closer to your body and then bringing the cup to your lips. You regret throwing it down in one single shot because itâs too strong for you to handle and youâd like to fake it didnât affect you but it did, and you cough, covering your mouth and bending slightly to hide your face.Â
âYou two are so ruthless on this poor thing.â You jump when you feel a tentacle resting on your back.Â
âIt moves?â You forget immediately the alcohol that burned in your throat a few seconds ago, staring at the man next to you with wide eyes.Â
âI spent an entire year trying to make it work,â he explains. âCanât show you the trick because it will ruin the magic but yes, it does.âÂ
You hum, trying to water down the burning sensation by swallowing more saliva but your throat feels dry, youâre surrounded and you have not the smallest idea of where Ningning could be.Â
âI should go,â you say but the ghost and the demon are at the door in a second.Â
âWhy donât you come play with us in a quieter place?âÂ
You chuckle, shaking your head, âI donât even know your names how can I trust you? I barely can guess the costumes you picked.âÂ
âJaehyun, the ghost,â he smiles, handing you his hand before he pulls back before you can shake it. You find it odd but the man beside him doesnât give you the chance to focus on it.Â
âJeno, an incubus.âÂ
âAn incubusâŚâ you panic for a second, staring into his eyes for more and relaxing when nothing happens and he still looks at you with the same hungry, lustful eyes. âThe sex demon, right?âÂ
âYeah,â he replies, smirking. âI usually love explaining this in other circumstances.âÂ
You snort, fighting the urge to roll your eyes. âGet dressed like one often?âÂ
âNah, only every Halloween, Iâm quite close to this old mass of clothes and makeup.âÂ
Someone coughs and you both turn around to stare at the tentacle man. âItâs rude to act as if the room is empty.âÂ
âSorry.âÂ
âYuta, by the way. I guess youâre smart enough to understand what I am, right?âÂ
You nod, wanting to ask more questions about the choice but the sneeze you make when someone comes closer to you stops you. Â
âIt must be the glitters,â the fairy says, reaching out his hand. âIâm Jaemin, never caused allergic reactions before.âÂ
You chuckle, nodding. âNo, itâs fine, itâs fine, seriously. I like the colours,â you add, eyes longing on the beautiful blue of his wings and how perfectly it merged with the green of the rest of the costume. Finding him cute; beautiful dark, blonde hair half-hidden under a small hat and a bright smile on his face.Â
âArenât you cold?â The white shirt exposes more than half of his chest, and the pants reach only past his knees.Â
âArenât you half naked?â Haechan responds instead, receiving a smack from the shadow next to him.Â
âIâm Johnny,â the man finally lets you know his name but not who he is. âA duplicating shadow, quite hard to replicate but I think I did an amazing job, right?âÂ
âItâs amazing. I like the way they move, I wouldnât waste a second trying to make these wings bat, not even if they paid me,â you laugh, referring to the cheap wigs you bought last minute, and then your eyes land on the demon thatâs looking at you.Â
âYou already know who I am.âÂ
âYeah, heâs a fan of big entrances,â Jaehyun huffs, walking closer to you.Â
âNow that you know us, do you trust us?â Jeno speaks with eagerness in his voice, itâs so evident and in character, it makes you chuckle but only internally.Â
âWhere would we even go? We canât just wander around the place.âÂ
Yuta smiles, âGlad we know youâre not a rude guest but, honey, we threw this party.âÂ
âAnd youâd leave your guests here? Without you?âÂ
Yuta glances over your shoulders, the mass of bodies swinging to the music, and then smirks at you. âPretty sure theyâre all having fun, you, on the other handâŚâÂ
Well, the night was young, and you didnât have anything better to do, so what couldâve gone wrong?Â
Youâre not sure if something went wrong but youâre sure that things arenât going right either.Â
Time is passing by â you have no idea how much time passed â and nothing happened yet. They flaunt their costumes and make weird jokes you wished you didnât understand. But youâre still there, sitting on a red couch in one of the rooms on the upper floor as you watch them do their things.Â
âAngel is getting bored,â Jaemin shouts, finally bringing your attention back to you.Â
âWe are working for her,â Johnny says.Â
âWorking?â You raise a brow, tilting your head. âYouâre just strolling around in your silly, little costumes.âÂ
âNobody ever told you youâre too feisty to be an angel?â Haechan tells you, slightly offended by your words.Â
You click your tongue and shrug, âI usually donât go around like this.âÂ
When heâs on top of you, you gulp. âMaybe you should try to take acting classes and fit into the character.âÂ
You laugh, âItâs so funny because all it took was a stupid bad comment against your costume and you gave me exactly what I wanted. Attention.âÂ
You see Johnny hold back a grin from the corner of your eyes and some of them laugh lowly at their friends, while Haechan only huffs and steps back.Â
âAnnoying.âÂ
âCome here, angel,â Johnny calls, patting his thigh, sitting on the table in front of you. âDo you know how to play beer pong?âÂ
âNot really, stopped going to college a long time ago,â you say, ânot really a long time ago, it feels liberating to be free from that.âÂ
âItâs okay, we donât mind old women,â Jaehyun chuckles when you stutter.Â
âIâm not old, IâmâŚÂ experienced.âÂ
âExperienced?â Yuta asks.Â
âYeah, one year of college is equivalent to ten years of life.âÂ
âYouâre funny,â he says.Â
âThanks, better than annoying.âÂ
âYouâre still annoying,â Haechan retorts, and you see heâs slouched on another couch, eating fruit as if heâs a king or something. He probably is totally convinced of being one.Â
âWhy donât you teach me how to play? You should be greedy to get a prize?âÂ
He shakes his head. âThe prize is not material. Is just some boobs and funny pictures.âÂ
âBoobs?âÂ
âDonât listen to him, itâs not as perverted as it sounds,â Johnny says, glaring at him before offering you a reassuring smile. âWe make the losing team take off their clothes and do a random dare without clothes.âÂ
âOh,â you gasp. âI think Iâll watch.âÂ
âI think we need three members each,â Yuta says, dragging you close to the table with a tentacle and when you feel it on your skin you wonder how realistic it can be, well, based on how accurate the descriptions of tentacles can be.
âOkay, but itâs just one item of clothes,â you say. âPlease,â you ask, batting your eyelashes at them.Â
âFuck, if you ask so nicely,â Jeno groans, moving to the other side of the table followed by Jaehyun and Jaemin.Â
âRemember the rules,â Johnny says when youâre divided into teams.Â
âYeah, no cheating,â Haechan remembers, standing up to watch from the sidelines. âNo magic tricks.âÂ
âThatâs boring,â Jeno huffs.Â
âYouâre the one that can do less so I wouldnât complain.âÂ
âWhat are they talkââ you start to say but Johnny stops you. Â
âTheyâre being idiots,â he says, glaring at them. âYou remember how to play?âÂ
You nod, the explanation he and Yuta had given you before pressed in your brain. It wasnât even like you had to remember something, you just had to be lucky that the ball was going to end in their cup and they were going to miss yours.Â
But destiny doesnât seem to be at your side tonight, and you suck at this without help. So you lose.Â
âOne thing off.âÂ
âThis was to warm up, letâs make the worst of three rounds,â you say, âCome on, so we can play more.âÂ
âYou donât care about playing,â the demon retorts with a sound of disappointment.Â
âI do.âÂ
âItâs because sheâs not drinking,â Jaehyun says.Â
âI am.âÂ
âYou drunk once, the rest were all gulped by your knights in shiny armours,â Haechan comments.Â
âFine, Iâll drink more.âÂ
Jaehyun, Jaemin, and Jeno share a glance before nodding against their will. âFine, but no more rules changing after this,â Jeno says and you see him boiling in his seat, itâs like he has this unlimited energy and canât wait to get to something and you donât know what it is. Too naĂŻve to get he wants to get to you, the real prize of the night. Â
âDeal.âÂ
You blame it on the alcohol dripping down your throat when you can barely hit one cup for the duration of the second game and Yuta and Johnnyâs abilities arenât enough to make you win. So the last one is the big match, and you donât feel so confident anymore.Â
âScared, angel?â Jaemin asks, lifting a brow as he stares at you grabbing the white ping pong ball and getting ready to aim.Â
âYou wish.âÂ
You huff loudly when you miss and they laugh, even the ones that should side with you.Â
âYouâll be luckier next time,â Haechan comments, winking, and then the game proceeds as usual. Your team catches up until itâs a tie, and the last shot is in Johnnyâs hands.Â
âOh, oh,â Jeno cheers when he misses, and you can only stare at the cup on their side with an open mouth.Â
âSorry,â he whispers, not really sorry at all.Â
Youâre about to talk when Jeno cuts you off, âScared of what will happen when Iâll make it?âÂ
Youâd like to answer, âif you make it,â but you keep quiet, biting your lips because you know he will make it, heâs promising it to you with the way his eyes stare into yours and you have to look away.Â
Jeno smirks and then throws, so easily that the way he acts drives you madder than the fact that 1) you lost and 2) you have to get rid of one of your clothes.Â
âBingo, baby,â he chuckles before they are all on the other side of the table. But they donât seem really interested in their two friends, all eyes are on you, all of them.Â
Now that you look at them, you realize theyâre not much dressed, if Johnny took off something he would completely ruin his costume. And you donât understand Yutaâs costume, are the tentacles attached to his shirt or to a backpack?
You clear your throat, deciding to make the first step and your hands reach under your white skirt thatâs barely reaching your mid-thigh.Â
âPanties?â Jaehyun asks, tilting his head.Â
You hum, âthe skirt covers me anyway.âÂ
âSmart,â Jaemin comments, snickering.Â
âNot really,â Haechan remarks but doesnât explain why, he doesnât want you to change your mind. So he stares deep into you and watches the matching white panties roll down your bare legs. âMine,â he growls, ripping them from your hands as soon as they come off, sitting around your white plateau with the string around your ankles.Â
âYouâre so greedy,â Yuta huffs, rolling his eyes.Â
âWouldnât be a mammon if I wasnât, donât you think so?â He barks back and then looks back at you. âYou have to do something, donât you remember?âÂ
You are only then reminded that itâs not over and you curse yourself at the dumb decision but you nod anyway.Â
He licks his lips and looks at the others that nod. âTouch yourself.âÂ
Your mouth parts open and you stare at them in shock, chuckling hysterically as you think they are joking, they must be joking, right? But they are not, they are waiting patiently â not really â for your next move.Â
âAre you stupid?â Jeno growls, his patience snapping once again and making you shake for a second.Â
âNo, I⌠I wasnât the only one on the team,â you try to save yourself.Â
âRight,â Jeno says. âYuta, Johnny, make her sit on the table and spread her wide.âÂ
âWhat, no!â You scream, trying to squirm away from them but they are faster than you, immobilizing your legs, body, and arms with ease. The way their arms feel around you itâs weird, they donât feel real and they definitely feel more than four.Â
âAngel, seriously?â Haechan asks, walking closer to you now that youâre sitting on the edge of the table. âWhy do you have to put up a fight when your panties are soaked?â Your body burns up when he brings them to his nose and smells them and you try to hide your face for being so exposed.Â
âDo you have to watch?âÂ
âOf course, we do,â Jaehyun says, grabbing a chair to show you heâs going to enjoy the show. âDonât act innocent, you couldâve taken off your shoes and you took off your panties, you are a tease.âÂ
You decide not to answer and instead let go of the firm hold of your legs to try to stop the other men from exposing you, and when they reach your skin, you jump. One is wet and the other doesnât feel heavy like a hand.Â
Your head snaps up and turns side to side to meet their eyes and you realize something is different.Â
âItâs wet,â you whimper, looking at the tentacle on your leg.
âI told you I worked hard on it.âÂ
âItâsâŚâ you stop, struggling to find the words that describe what youâre feeling, but apparently none of them cares about your doubts or fears.Â
âWeâre waiting,â Haechan reminds you and when you glance over you see they are sitting in front of you.Â
You gulp and then bring two fingers to your lips, sucking them enough to get them wet. Some of them moan, some others groan and you feel your breath falter because Yuta â and especially Johnny â feel so all over you.Â
âLift her skirt up,â Jaemin orders them, and Yuta does what he asked, a slimmer tentacle wrapping on your tummy as it lifts the skirt, and he feels you shiver.Â
âNobody believes you find this weird,â he whispers next to your ear, a smirk can be heard in his voice as his lips brush over your neck.Â
âIt is weird,â you reply, voice dying in your throat. âBut I like it.âÂ
âGood,â he growls, biting your earlobe and you moan. Eyes widening when you realize what you did. You avoid the others mocking eyes and you bring your fingers on your clit, starting to rub slowly, going with the same rhythm that brings you more pleasure.Â
âYouâre so pretty, angel,â Jeno comments, but heâs definitely not staring at you, his eyes are fixed between your legs, pointy and long tongue slipping past his lips in a smirk.Â
You shiver when Johnnyâs hand touches closer to your inner thigh, itâs soft, and light, incredibly light considering how big and strong he looks under that black mass floating around him and the dots donât connect, nothing of this makes sense.Â
âSlip one finger inside, angel,â the fairy man orders you, looking at you with a rather tender look, wings shaking hard behind him, glitters falling to the ground.Â
And you obey, collecting the wetness that is dripping out of you shamelessly to stretch your pussy with a finger. It shouldnât be so hot to have complete strangers ordering you to do such things, but itâs like your body is moving on its own.Â
âPretty sure you can do more than that,â Haechan comments, leg bouncing nervously, hands covered in rings clenching tight around your panties, trying to fool his needs that those are enough of you for now.Â
âI donât,â you reply shily.Â
âThen Iâm sure Yuta and Johnny can help.âÂ
Your mouth only opens to reply but shuts as soon as Yuta wraps a hand â you forgot he had one â around your wrists.Â
âWant my fingers or something else?âÂ
Your first thought definitely doesnât go to the tentacle but when he swings it in the air you try to squirm away.Â
âCa-can you put them away?âÂ
He laughs, and Johnnyâs fingers slip between your legs, making you look away for a moment before Yuta grabs your face with a thin appendance, you glance behind him and you blink repeatedly, thinking that they keep coming out and you have no idea how that could happen.Â
âWhat, angel? Thought you liked my costume,â he pouts, letting two other tentacles wrap around your covered boobs.Â
âI â I do, but they seem too real,â you breathe out, mind fogging slowly as Johnny keeps moving his fingers inside and his thumb circles your clit.Â
Yuta smirks, âAnd would it be a problem if they were real?â He asks, tentacle falling from your face to replace the hold with his hand, he likes it much better because he can squeeze you close to him, and make you believe he would be so sweet to kiss you but that doesnât happen. âWould that be scary? Terrorizing, even, maybe.âÂ
Your throat is dry and you donât know what to say. âYou â youâd be a monster,â the laugh is broken in your throat, and itâs hard to push the other words out. âAnd monsters donât exist.âÂ
âOh, honeyâŚâ you hear Haechan comment with a taunting laugh.Â
âPut them back,â you ask Yuta again, ignoring the demonâs comment.Â
âThey donât terrify you now that they are wrapped around your tits,â he replies, squeezing the two on your chest more, sucking on the nipple, wetting through the fabric.Â
At that, you jump. âOkay, wait, stop,â you try to squirm away from him and Johnny as you canât believe anymore this is a joke. And they do let you go, watching you crawl back on the table, trying to close your legs and fix your clothes.Â
âThis is not funny,â you say, staring at them, chest huffing and heart racing.Â
âWho said it was supposed to be funny?â Jaehyun asks, challenging you with a teasing look.Â
âYou, when you convinced me to come up here with you.âÂ
They chuckle as if your comment doesnât faze them, as if your fear doesnât faze them. You actually think it turns them on. Â
âYou were having a great time,â Johnny comments, smirking.Â
âI should leave.â You donât bother asking for your panties, knowing Haechan wasnât going to give them to you, God knows what he was going to do with them, and you jump off the table, but when you look up Johnny is standing in front of you⌠two Johnny are standing in front of you.Â
Youâre frozen on the spot, looking back and forth between them, shaking your head and blinking trying to remember how much did you drink to be this drunk.Â
âI love peopleâs confused expression when they see me,â he comments, but only one is talking and youâre even more confused than before, you look back and the others are unamused.Â
âWho are you?â Your voice is shaking and you feel like youâre going insane, for all you know they probably drugged you and these were the effects, but apparently, the truth is even worst than that.Â
âItâs me,â Johnny replies with a smile on his face.Â
âItâs us,â the other him adds, looking at him.Â
âOkay, whatever game of projections or shadow is not funny.âÂ
âOh, itâs not a game of shadows, we are shadows,â one of the two comments and your back hits the table again, hands gripping the border tight.Â
âStay right there,â Johnny comments, walking to you, touching your chin, and his shadow follows.Â
âI donât understand,â you whisper, lifting your eyes to look into his, but you fail and stare at his lips before you curse yourself because itâs not the right moment, time, and place to be horny.Â
âYou donât have to.âÂ
You nod, pretending to have given up, and then a brilliant idea hits you, if heâs a shadow â whatever that means â heâs not corporeal, so you can at least pass through his copy.Â
So you smile and then look back. âShould we finish what we started?âÂ
The other smile, thinking itâs odd you accepted their nature so easily, wondering if you truly got it, but when you sprint to the door again, it all adds up.Â
You scream when something wraps around you and lifts you in the air. Youâre not fast enough, not as fast as Yutaâs tentacles. And only then you get that theyâre not fake, that none of them itâs wearing a costume except you.Â
They are no humans, and you are no angel.Â
âBaby, baby, baby,â Yuta clicks his tongue, shaking his head in disappointment. âWhy are you running away from us when we were having so much fun?â He makes you sit on the table again, and Johnny reaches his side again. The others are standing, and you are completely blocked by him, tentacles secured around your wrists, tied together behind your back, and around your ankles, dangling from the table.Â
âYou scared me,â you justify. Your heart has never beaten so hard in your chest before, and shamelessly not even your pussy.Â
âSomebody sucking your nipples scares you?â Haechan asks and you shake your head.Â
âThose things â are â they are and you... I was seeing double,â you rant looking at Johnny, furrowing because he did scare you with that.Â
âI am double,â he replies and the shadow pops up again, smirking at you.Â
âDonât pass out, baby, I know Iâm hotter than him but itâs a bit too much.âÂ
âShut up, Youngho, youâre my exact copy,â Johnny barks.Â
âHe has a name?â You ask in shock, brain spinning not able to comprehend anything of whatâs going on.
âUnfortunately,â he replies before the shadow disappears before it can talk again. Copy of himself or not, Johnny canât stand him for more than five minutes.Â
âCan we focus on what matters?â Jeno groans. âLike you losing the game and the bet.âÂ
âI â I touched myself,â you reply, writhing when he comes closer to you.Â
âBut you didnât come,â he whispers, tongue rolling out and it is long and pointy, then his eyes flash red and you see how sharp his canines are when his lip lifts in a smirk. Â
âAll of you are⌠real?âÂ
âYouâre so dumb, angel,â Haechan comments with a mocking laugh. âTook you two hours to get it?âÂ
You frown but decide not to answer him, you have other things to focus on, for example, Yutaâs tentacles spreading you open again and Jeno kneeling on the ground in front of you. He has been quite silent but the way he moves and looks at you makes you think heâs so powerful and you donât really know what heâs hiding behind those beautiful dark brown eyes, they seem too welcoming to belong to an incubus.
âWhat are you doing?â Your voice is clipped as you stare at him with wide eyes.Â
âMaking you come,â he winks.Â
âNo, thatâs not ââÂ
âShut up, for fuck sake,â Yuta says, pushing two fingers in your mouth, glaring at you when you mumble around them. âBe grateful I didnât push a tentacle in.âÂ
You whimper no sense but then give up, shoulders slumping back when Jenoâs tongue lays flat on your cunt, collecting the wetness that dripped out of you. He grunts loudly against your skin after the first taste and your attempt to close your legs get stopped again, and you have no idea by who, Jenoâs tongue and lips are working too well on you that your head rolls back in pleasure.Â
âFuck, I want to see them,â Johnny grunts, and you donât get what heâs talking about until he pushes your top down, ripping some seams from the thin white sleeves you sewed on your own to make the costume, boobs spilling out of the corset, making you squirm and moan louder around Yutaâs fingers when his tentacles get back on them and Johnnyâs hand add to them, squeezing and pinching for what they can.Â
Your legs shake and try to close around Jenoâs head, tongue flicking fast on your clit, already sending you over the edge, leaving you gasping for air as some spit drools down your chin and your nails leave half-moons on your hands behind your back. Â
Jeno pulls away satisfied, a cocky smirk on his face as he looks at his friends. âWas it a record? Less than a minute?âÂ
âStop bragging, damn,â Jaehyun huffs. âItâs not a merit when you use your little tricks.âÂ
âLittle tricks?â You ask, panting when Yuta pulls out of your mouth, making you splutter.Â
âItâs a secret,â Jeno winks at you before backing away.Â
âAnd now that youâve loosened up can you fucking touch yourself, please,â Haechan asks but itâs an order and not even a gentle one. Itâs not unknown that he has no patience and youâre also one that intrigues him the most he canât wait to get his hands on you.Â
âI donât think I can.âÂ
âIâm sure you do,â Jaemin says, his tone doesnât come out as teasing as the one of the other monsters but you still hear the urge behind it. âYou know how to do it, right? You were doing it before?âÂ
You hum, biting your lips and shyly bringing your hand between your legs when Yuta lets them go. âIâll try.âÂ
Your finger slips inside again, starting to move like before, but it doesnât feel as good as always, itâs not like Johnnyâs fingers, and itâs not like Jenoâs tongue. But youâre too proud to say out loud that you need them, it would be too embarrassing, and you donât want to hear Haechanâs mocking laugh.Â
So you close your eyes, trying to concentrate on the pleasure on your nipples and over your skin as Johnnyâs shadow and Yutaâs tentacles are running all over your body. It feels overwhelming, and you start wriggling away again.Â
âDo we have to do this all the fucking time?â Yuta growls, tightening a tentacle around you to make sure you stay in place. âOnly know how to behave if somebody has their face buried deep in your cunt?âÂ
You shiver at his words and how harshly and mockingly they come out of his mouth as he looks at you.Â
âAnd donât stop fucking yourself,â Johnny orders, voice ringing in your other ear, making your fingers move again inside you.Â
âItâs too much,â you cry, trying to pity Yuta with doe eyes but he finds it funny, pathetic even.Â
âItâs never too much for teases like you.âÂ
âIâm not a teaââ you canât reply because this time his tentacle is stuffed in your mouth and your eyes snap open. Itâs not extremely thick, but itâs large enough to make the corner of your mouth burn up at the stretch.
âFuck, so much better when she only muffles around something,â Haechan comments, and when your eyes drift in front of you, you notice theyâre all naked. Your eyes widen again when you see the sizes of their cocks, the only âhuman-likeâ being Jaehyunâs and Jaeminâs, but they were still above average, and you are more than sure you couldnât fit Jenoâs or Haechanâs inside of you.
âDonât think about that,â Jaehyun says before his lips twitch in a smirk, âwe always find a way to make it fit.âÂ
You almost choke around Yuta when he replies to your question, can he hear you? He smirks again, mouthing âmaybe,â and you almost pass out. Youâre fucked.Â
âSoon,â he jokes, staring at you with a teasing smile on his face.Â
âStop talking with your brain,â Haechan grunts, stopping you and Jaehyun from having your secret conversation. âItâs so fucking annoying when you leave us out of the fun.âÂ
âYou always want to have everything,â the ghost huffs, slumping back into the chair and shaking his head.Â
You stop paying attention to them when Johnny smacks your thigh, and your eyes silently ask him why.Â
âYou keep stopping moving your fingers,â he scolds. âFuck your pretty pussy harder, come on, we know you can do it.âÂ
You nod, or try, itâs quite difficult when Yuta is fucking the tentacle in your mouth, whispering low moans against your ears, using your mouth for his pleasure, and then start moving your digits faster inside you.Â
But they are not enough.Â
You whimper around the tentacle, and your hips buck up, trying to get them the message with your body.Â
âOh, whatâs wrong, angel?â Jaemin asks, wings flapping behind him, and you wonder if he does it when heâs excited, but he seems rather neutral about this, maybe heâs just good at concealing it. âNot enough for you?âÂ
You nod, faint, muffled âyesâ vibrating around Yuta.Â
âWasnât it too much just two seconds ago?â This time Jeno is the one talking, an arrogant grin on his face.Â
âDidnât you get her, already?â Haechan chimes in. âShe loves making little scenes, our little toy is a sucker for attention.âÂ
You groan, brows knitting as you think that you hate him, and that makes Jaehyun chuckle.Â
âWhat did she think?â The demon asks his friend, and he shrugs. âJaehyun, what the fuck did she say?âÂ
You shake your head swiftly, begging the ghost to donât say it, pleading mentally, but Jaehyun wants to have fun, and he knows that Haechan doesnât let go of anything. The demon holds his grudges just like he holds his gold.Â
âShe hates you,â he says. âA bit.âÂ
You curse him mentally and he apologizes shrugging. âLying is a sin.âÂ
Haechan looks at you with a surprised, mad, and still cocky, expression, and your heart jumps in your throat. You want to say it was a playful âI hate you,â but Yutaâs still buried deep into your mouth and you can barely breathe.Â
âYou hate me, angel?âÂ
You deny, hoping heâd fall for it, and he drops it, but you donât know that heâs the best at holding grudges. âWeâll see. Iâll find out myself.âÂ
You gasp and sputter when finally Yuta frees your mouth, spit dripping down your chin, neck, and chest.Â
âI canât come,â you cry, pulling out to rub your clit faster, hoping that will bring you over the edge.Â
âOh, poor soul, only got a taste and already nothing else can satisfy her?â Jeno pouts, a proud grin on his face as he remembers how easily you came on his tongue.Â
âNeed more,â you plead, lower lip pushing out in a pout that doesnât win you anything.Â
âYou wonât get it if you donât make yourself come,â Johnny replies sternly, making you whine.Â
âI canât.âÂ
âThat was the pact, angel. Make yourself come.âÂ
âThere was no pa ââ You groan loudly when Yuta stuffs your mouth again, snickering at your cute, frowned expression.Â
âI really donât like hearing you talk,â he says, tentacle moving fast inside your throat. âPrefer the lewd sounds you make, so cute.âÂ
âCome on, angel,â Jaemin encourages you. âIâm sure you can come.âÂ
And you do, itâs not as strong as before, and you miss Jenoâs little tricks â whatever they are â but it makes you feel good, mostly thanks to Yutaâs tentacles sucking your nipples.Â
âFuck,â Yuta groans when your throat closes around his tentacle and he fills your mouth with cum⌠so much cum that you canât swallow it all and you already make a mess on your body, tears tricking down your cheeks.Â
âSee, it wasnât that hard,â you think itâs Johnny talking but when you dust off from the high and your head looks back, you see Youngho sitting behind you, whispering next to your ear.Â
âDonât act like you hate him,â Johnny tells you when you give him a look that screams âdoes he really have to be here.â âHe will make you feel good later.âÂ
Your eyes snap open, âHe will what?âÂ
Johnny doesnât answer, only snickers when Haechan pushes him away, the shadow disappears from behind you, reaching Johnnyâs side, and Yutaâs tentacles leave your body, all wet and sticky.Â
âFucking finally,â Haechan growls. âYou take so fucking long toying with them.âÂ
You stare at him, palms of your hands resting flat behind you on the table as you struggle to keep your body up. Heâs fast in his movements, rough and eager as he studies you and he finally feels you. Hands covered in gold rubbing your burning skin as he pulls your top off of you, leaving you exposed after throwing it behind him, following the same fate your wings had a few seconds before. His fingers crawl up your thighs before they give you nothing.Â
âWhat?â You whine when he takes a step back.Â
âAngel,â his tone is condescending and you think again that you hate him, âI take, not give.âÂ
Oh, yeah, you hate him.
âThen Iâm sure somebody else will give it to me.â Being smart is not one of your qualities tonight because that comment sets him on fire. You canât give him up so easily or donât beg for him to pay you attention.Â
âLittle slut,â he growls, cupping your chin and tilting your head back, âyou hate I can read right through you, right? Faking fights while our cocks have been the only thought in your brain since you saw us?âÂ
You decide you love the thrill and the way he seems so irrational that you may even pay the consequences.Â
âTheirs, maybe. Surely not yours.âÂ
He groans, pushing you against the table, itâs so hard that the shock leaves you breathless and speechless for a while.Â
âYou will be begging for this cock, I promise you,â itâs the only thing he says, promises, before he tugs your skirt down with no delicateness at all.Â
âDumb, innocent, angel, has no idea what she put herself through,â he hums against your skin as he trails on your thigh with his lips, kissing and then biting hard enough to make you flinch every time.Â
âHae-Haechan,â you scream when he skips around the area where you need him the most without giving you what you need.Â
âShut up, youâre not the one begging,â he rasps, your eyes lock and the way heâs looking at you could be enough to make you come on the spot, but it only leaves you clenching around nothing.Â
âIâm sorry, I didnât mean it,â you play your last card, but he only laughs at your face. He does give you something more, fingers slipping past you, filling more than yours did, the cold metal of his rings sending shivers down your body. Heâs not fast, but extremely meticulous, studying your reaction for a while until he understands what makes you feel better, pushing you closer and closer until he pulls away.Â
âNo,â you whine.Â
âBeg,â his voice is stern and his eyes are full of lust and need. âAnd apologize.âÂ
âIâm sorry, IâŚâ you gulp, pulling your legs together but Yuta immediately slithers a tentacle and traps your left leg flat against the surface. If glances could kill, the one you reserve him definitely would, but heâs unaffected by your attitude, after all, you donât stand a chance.Â
âYou?â Haechan urges, cock throbbing because he canât take this either. He wanted to be deep inside of you since he saw you wander around the place like a lost kitten but now he also needs to teach you a lesson.Â
âI didnât mean it, I wanted to tease you, can you please fuck me?âÂ
He shakes his head, âDonât give me those fucking eyes, it just makes me want to make you cry.âÂ
âPlease,â you still beg, spreading your only free leg, hoping the lewd invitation will be enough to make him change his mind.
But itâs still not enough, he wants to wear you out, so the only thing he gives you are his fingers. Three fingers, knuckles deep, curling up inside you, cutting your breath short. You shudder when his thumb starts rubbing your clit, and you feel warm when you think youâll be able to reach the orgasm, so close you can already grasp itâŚÂ
âHaechan,â you groan, opening your eyes to glare down at him, and the way heâs completely unaffected by your disappointment gets on your nerves.Â
The demonâs laugh rumbles in his chest before his lips twist in a smirk again. âYou didnât think Iâd let you come just like that after the way you acted, did you? Iâm afraid youâll have to work for it harder.â
âI fucking hate you.â You keep getting dumber and dumber. Should know by now that he doesnât like it when you think that, imagine when you scream it in front of everybody.Â
The switch in his eyes is subtle, you see them get darker, and the corner of his lips curl up, sharp canine showing out. âLetâs see how much youâll hate me after this.â Heâs not gentle at all when he dips into your warm pussy, groaning as you squeeze him as soon as he bottoms in, the stretch of his fat cock making your toes curl and your face twitches in discomfort.Â
âBig,â you scream, nails dragging against the wood.Â
âYou can take it,â he replies, pulling all the way out before he slams in again, the sound of his balls slapping against your ass resonating in the room. âSee? Nasty hole made just for this.âÂ
Your hand slams against the surface, but this time not from pain, heâs so veiny and thick, perfectly curved that everything else disappears. Even the want of slapping his face or choking him.Â
âLook at you,â Jeno comments, and only when you hear his voice you realize heâs standing at your side, not really looking at you, heâs more interested in the way Haechanâs cock is stretching you. âDo you still hate him? Heâs annoying but pretty good at what he does, isnât he?âÂ
âStay in your lane,â Haechan growls before you can answer, and the incubus rolls his eyes.Â
âFull of flaws, not every demon can be perfect,â he brags, tilting his head and lifting his shoulder in a quick movement to show nonchalance. Â
âFuck off and wait for your turn.âÂ
âI can watch.âÂ
âBut donât distract her from me,â the mammon barks, slamming into you faster to prove a point. You feel like youâre going insane, writhing under his broad body as pleasure courses through your body with force, and your cunt clenches harder seeing the two demons fight over you. Greed and lust, you have no idea which one of the seven deathly sins is worst in their nature.Â
âIf she distracts herself maybe youâre not really good at it.âÂ
Haechan doesnât answer, he looks at you, grabbing your wrists and pinning them above your head, hitting the fake halo that somehow is still surviving like a headband.Â
âDonât you fucking dare look away from me,â itâs an order that you should take as a threat but the way heâs so possessive over you doesnât really make you register it like that. You donât really know what has taken over you â probably you plan on getting killed by the end of the night â and you purposely look at Jeno.Â
Haechan groans, he knows youâre doing it on purpose, he has gotten you and your feisty, bratty character since he first saw you, pretending to be innocent just to be a tease. But heâs flawed and gives you exactly what you want, falling into your trap of appearing innocent and naĂŻve to get what you want.Â
You whine when he pulls out, letting out an embarrassing moan when he flips you with no care and presses you flat against the hard surface after dragging your body to the end of the table, your hips surely hitting against the hard surface with every hit, heeled feet holding your whole body up.Â
âI promise you are going to hate me even more,â he whispers before fucking into you again, the burn of it making you moan and rest your head against the table.Â
âI always take what I want, angel. Always.âÂ
You babble no sense, static buzzing sounds are the only things filling your brain.Â
âAnd I want you. All of you. Your body. Your brain. Your stupid little remarks so I can turn them into poems for me. Fuck, want to get you greedy over me, crazy over the way I feel.âÂ
Youâre not happy to fall into his wishes so perfectly but youâre already addicted. His moans of satisfaction, deep and husky, are getting to your head and making you forget the light discomfort you felt when he pushed inside you, cock thicker than anything else youâve ever taken, of course, your past partners were humans, he is not.Â
Your ass pushes up, and you yourself have no idea if itâs to fuck back into him or to struggle away from the intense fucking, but Haechan takes it as the latter and he doesnât like it.Â
âTrying to run away, baby? After you purposely messed up with me?âÂ
You shake your head, the muscles on your neck already numb.Â
âGood,â the chuckle that leaves after the comment is evil and your body trembles at that, walls squeezing tighter around him, making him smirk even more; he always gets what he wants. And he wanted you since he eyed you at the party, wondering lonely, trying to find a small patch where you could fit. And luck wanted that you fit perfectly right there under him. âYouâre not going anywhere, dumb angel. Câmere.âÂ
You donât expect him to grab a fistful of your hair and push you up, arching your back and still slamming into you with vigour.Â
âNggh, Haechan,â you cry out his name, eyes squeezing and lips quivering. The bliss is starting to overtake everything else in your brain and body, as his thrusts, fast, strong, and precise, are sending you closer to the orgasm he had ripped out of your hold before. And you screaming out his name seems to boost his ego even more; his hand slips in front and wraps around your neck, pushing your back flat against his chest and hitting deeper.Â
Your knees buckle, eyebrows knitting and nose scrunching as the pain of your hips hitting the table starts to get uncomfortable.Â
âHaechan,â you grunt when he lets go of you and pulls out, a mess of yours and his excitement dripping down your legs to the floor.Â
âI love the way you scream my name, whether is full of love or hate.âÂ
You breathe deeply, âIt will never come out with love.âÂ
âSeems like it did before,â he teases, grabbing your tired body again with a powerful motion, making you turn around and stand up next to the table.Â
You want to collapse on it again, feeling boneless, but you feel two arms wrap around you, itâs Jeno.Â
âWhat did I say about touching whatâs not yours?â Haechan groans as soon as he sits in the middle of the table and sees the incubus too close to you.
You can feel Jeno smirk behind you and you wonder if the two have something going on but that slips your mind soon.Â
âAre you his?â Jeno asks, kissing your neck, you can feel his sharp canine graze against your skin, and touch your body, cupping your boobs, making you shiver and moan.Â
Haechan pulling you out of his hold is the thing that makes you fall from cloud nine, heart jumping in your chest as you donât expect to be manhandled that easily.Â
âHell, you really want to get on my fucking nerves tonight, donât you?âÂ
âI â I didnât, itâs him,â you try to defend, this time it was truly Jenoâs fault and how he was playing with your brain, it wasnât your fault you could feel him so much.Â
âItâs always somebody elseâs fault,â Haechan groans, impaling you on his cock. Your head rolls back and you canât hold in the embarrassing loud and squeaky moan you let out.Â
âYou know Jeno doesnât play fair,â Johnny comments, unbeknownst to you to defend you, clicking his tongue and Haechan only glares at him, warning him to mind his business.Â
âRide me,â he orders, cupping your chin with a strong hand. He snorts when your eyes widen at the request. âWhat? Thought I was going to do all the work? I want people to serve me, Iâm never the one working for things. You, on the other hand, I told you, you were going to work for it.âÂ
âI canât,â you mumble, voice coming out mumbled because heâs still squeezing your face.Â
âIâm sure you can. With that angel face and the devil eyes, youâve ridden thousands of cocks, havenât you?âÂ
âNo,â you whimper, body betraying you as you start to grind your hips on him. âNot this big.âÂ
âI donât care, you decided to see the worst part of me and now you pay the price.â He groans when you still donât move and fucks up into you.Â
âFucking move. Do you need me to guide you?âÂ
You shake your head and start to bounce on him, your better judgment deciding you had tested him enough today and risking it further was going to be the dumbest decision of your life.Â
âFucking finally, so you can listen?âÂ
You have no strength to answer him, your body is on fire, your lungs are on fire, letting out so many moans you hope people downstairs canât hear you, not that it mattered, you werenât going to see them again anyway, but it still feels humiliating to be aware of the mess heâs turning you in.Â
âAre you sure youâre not that experienced?â Jaemin asks, staring with attention, enchanted by the way your plump ass is moving on his friend.Â
You nod, biting your lip because you donât want to give Haechan the satisfaction that heâs making you feel good. But he doesnât need your moans to know youâre loving it. He thinks he never had a nicer pussy in his whole life, and it had been a long one, so warm and wet, sucking him in so nicely.Â
So he mocks you again, because if you hate him, he hates just as much how proud you are. You will never give him the satisfaction so he has to drag it out of your pretty lips.Â
âYou hate that you love it, donât you?â His hands grip your waist and he moves your body on his cock, taking over your movements. âYeah, you do, donât shake your head, itâs useless. Youâre so high on my cock you canât even speak, dumb, little angel. You canât even tell if itâs me driving you insane or the fact that itâs me.âÂ
You groan, clenching your fist to hold back the urge of slapping him because once again, heâs right, heâs always right.Â
âWant to choke me, baby? Slap me? Sink your nails on my skin?âÂ
You nod, looking into his eyes for a split second before the way heâs looking at you makes you drift your gaze away. Heâs eager, never satisfied, and you can read in his eyes that if he could, heâd keep going all night until the only thing you can think about, mumble, and beg for is him and him only.Â
âChoke me,â he orders, catching you by surprise. âDo it, isnât it what you want? To make me pay because you hate Iâm right and I have you in the palm of my hand?âÂ
If he gives you permission, you surely wonât miss it, so your hand wraps around his neck, slowly restricting the flow of air while he keeps slamming up into you.Â
When his head rolls back, you think youâre in control, you think for the first time in the night heâs letting you win, but youâre wrong. He looks at you again and laughs.Â
âSee how weak you are? What if I did it to you?â Itâs not a question, and when he reaches around your neck, the hold is strong enough to dim the flow of blood rushing to your brain, and your head rolls back like your eyes, mouth parting to let out soundless whimpers.Â
âYou fucking love it, donât you? Nasty slut dressed up like the purest things in heaven, fuck.âÂ
You donât even care to reply or tell him heâs wrong because he isnât. You love that you hate it.Â
âWant me to tell you that you feel good?â Haechan teases, moving closer, lips brushing against yours, and you find him smirking when you open your eyes and stare into his. Thereâs the entire hell inside. âYeah? Need validation?âÂ
You nod, trying to kiss him, hating yourself for doing so, but you canât look away from his lips even if itâs getting harder and harder to focus when heâs still cutting your flow of air.Â
âSeek it somewhere else,â he groans, moving you faster on top of him. âMaybe in therapy.âÂ
Now you really want to choke him until he passes out, and you do, hands reaching for his neck, doing nothing, but itâs a bit of revenge for your ego, heâs crashing it with no care and you canât keep watching while doing nothing.Â
âGot mad, angel?â He coos before his body betrays him and he throws his head back too. You might not be as strong as him but Haechan loves the way your hand is wrapped around his throat, and for some reason, he loves the way he canât break you down, not like heâs used to, at least.Â
You gasp when he lets go of your neck, head falling forward to meet the crook of his shoulder, body bouncing up and down as he wishes to, you have no control over yourself, and you donât care. You donât even care when, grunting, he flips you over again, and starts fucking you into the table, your ass arching up while your knees scrape against the wood, hips pistoning into you with less strength and swiftness but heâs going deeper and heâs making sure you feel every inch.Â
âPlease,â you cry out, overwhelmed with emotions.Â
âPlease, what?âÂ
Youâd like to answer but you donât even know what you want or need. He canât give you more than that, and even if he could, you would break.Â
âWant to come?â He tugs at your hair before he presses your cheek against the desk again.Â
âY-yes, please.âÂ
âSay you donât hate me,â he growls, losing control of his strokes and starting to fuck you harder.Â
âI â I donât,â you groan internally. âI donât hate you.âÂ
âSay no other cock will make you feel as good as me, say you love me.âÂ
âI â I, mhh, no one will make me feel as â fuck â as good as you.âÂ
âWhy did you stop?â You cry out when his movements still out of you, leaving you empty and pulsing around nothing.
âYou didnât do what I asked.âÂ
âFuck, I â I love you,â you scream out in desperation but for him is enough to fuck back into you. And you start mumbling it over and over again as you both come while he keeps railing you mercilessly before filling you with his cum.Â
âRemember,â he whispers, moving your hair to the other side, lips brushing your ear. âI always get what I want.âÂ
You have no strength to reply or move, and you lay there, trying to catch your breath when you feel a pair of hands on your skin. Not only the skin is soft but the touch is delicate, the total opposite of Haechanâs.Â
âOh, poor angel,â Jaemin whispers, caressing the skin of your ass, âhe can get rough at times. Need somebody more gentle?âÂ
You hum, turning around with fatigue, barely feeling your body and you donât let yourself remind that you still have four to take, well, five, because Jaemin still didnât do anything to you.Â
âLetâs try this,â he says.Â
The sudden floating triggers an instinctual reaction, and for a second you almost slip. Itâs hard to hold back the feeling of whatâs prodding behind your back as the fairy dust doesnât feel strong enough to keep you up.Â
âYou wonât fall,â the fairy reassures you, sensing your panic before he lifts in the air too.Â
âI â I donât think this is a good idea,â you say, heart strumming in your chest so loud youâre sure everyone in the room can hear it. He didnât even lift you that high in the air, youâre barely twenty inches above the table, but it still makes you feel like itâs wrong.Â
âI told you, you canât fall,â he repeats, grabbing your waist, pushing your back so you stay laying and donât try to move around. Itâs so weird you have no idea how youâll have great time, but Jaemin is quick at proving it to you.Â
When his lips make contact with your cunt you donât complain about how weird it feels. Your head falls back and itâs nice not finding a table, or a bed, or anything underneath.Â
âFuck,â you moan.Â
âLike that, angel?â He asks, pulling away to talk, but heâs close enough you can feel his breath hit your wetness and that makes you shiver even more. âYou taste amazing.âÂ
You hide your face when he groans throatily against you, inhaling your scent and rolling his eyes before his tongue slips inside of you, fucking in and out with quick movements.Â
âDonât hide yourself,â Johnny reaches you, moving your hands away and keeping them still in his hold. âYou werenât embarrassed when Haechan was railing you, so why be now?âÂ
You only let out a groan in reply, bucking your hips to grind against Jaeminâs face, fucking back against him.Â
âSee, you canât even pretend youâre not a nasty whore,â Haechan mocks you, sucking his teeth.Â
âIs it right, baby?â Johhny coos, caressing your cheek, and you shake your head, letting out a scream when he reaches down between your legs and starts rubbing your clit, giving it the attention Jaeminâs giving to your hole with his tongue. âNo? But youâre so messy and needy. Love the way heâs eating you out?âÂ
You nod eagerly, eyes rolling in the back of your head as the orgasm seeps into your body with intensity, leaving you shaking in the air, their hold on you the only thing that makes you feel more stable.Â
Jaemin pulls out of you with a loud pop of his lips, spit and cum smeared all over his chin, glistening in white. And with your tired, half-lidded eyes, you still think he looks so beautiful even like that.Â
He winks at you while he cleans himself before bringing his fingers to your mouth and making you suck, and you do, lips wrapping around them eagerly, licking off yours and Haechanâs juices before letting go with another filthy sound.Â
The pleasure of the orgasm is still running through your body when you feel Jaeminâs tip press against your hole. Heâs slow and patient, so much more patient compared to Haechan. He doesnât tug or turn you around, he doesnât feel the need to own. Instead, he watches as his cock stretches your cunt and then bottoms in, the warmth of your insides making him shiver. Heâs comfortably big, filling you just right, veins rubbing your walls so deliciously your whole body shudders.Â
âYou feel so good, angel.â His voice is almost soft, just a bit stained with pleasure. Eyebrows knit as he enjoys the sensations of your pussy wrap around him, your wetness already dripping down his balls with the slower movements. Â
From your lips roll out mumbles and moans as the pleasure starts running in your blood again, this time it slithers slowly into you with every slow and intense thrust and it makes you see stars. Itâs like magic.Â
âYouâre so pretty,â he hums, staring at the way you contort under him, eyes squeezed shut, tears dried on your cheeks, and scarlet lips parted to let out the prettiest sounds he had ever heard coming from a human. You sound like a melody, submerging the obscene sounds that your bodies are making, skin against skin and cum squelching in and out of you.Â
âYouâre too nice with her,â Haechan mumbles, bringing you two out of your âintimateâ moment. Â
âNot everyone is a beast like you,â Jaemin replies, turning his attention to him for a second before he brings it back on you, and Haechan only huffs.Â
âDo you want me to go harder?â The fairy still asks you, thinking that he might not be wrong considering how much you liked how he fucked you mercilessly before. But you shake your head.Â
âNo, I â I like it like this, keep going.â You do like it, but you are also aware of the other four monsters that have to take their round with you. Youâre sure that none of them is as gentle as Jaemin and you canât let him bend you to the point you break, leaving that to whoever was coming next.Â
Jaemin smiles and then wraps his hands around your waist, fingers sinking into the soft flesh of your hips and waist, almost kneading it like a cat. âYou feel so good, angel, so fucking good,â he moans letting his head fall in the crook of your neck when you start squeezing him tighter.Â
The compliment makes your heart swell and your hands reach his back, jolting when you meet his wings. He chuckles lightly. âThey have always been there,â he comments, voice lower and breath heavier, hips starting to move faster and messily against you. Â
âYou are a sight to see,â he moans, moving your hair back, the halo falling on the table as his fingers rub against your scalp. âWant to come again?â He studies your face contorted in pleasure, lips trapped in your teeth and eyebrows knitted, your hands sinking in the skin of his arm.Â
âYes, wa â want to come.âÂ
âCome for me,â his voice gets stuck in his throat when you clench around him, letting go of the orgasm, your legs unconsciously wrap around his waist to push him closer to you, making him still as the pleasure shakes you.Â
âOh, shit,â Jaemin moans, staring at you, some sweat collecting on his brows as he holds his orgasm in, wanting to feel you more. âCan you take one more, baby?âÂ
You nod swiftly, blinking your wet lashes to meet his brown eyes staring down at you.Â
âCourse you can, want my cum, donât you?â He smiles when you hum, reaching his wrist to hold somewhere, feeling even less stable now that the orgasms are making you feel like you have no more control over your body. âIâll give it all to you, angel.âÂ
âPlease, please, Jaem,â your voice dies in your mouth, words muffled by noisy whimpers, and nails digging into his lower back, surely leaving marks on his immaculate skin, legs pushing him in.Â
Your pleas are what it takes for him to give in, rapid thrusts coming to a stop when his lower back presses against your ass and his hands grip onto your waist harder, his sounds are soft, almost sounding like a melody and they make you come even harder around his cock, stomach twitching while he fucks his seed deep into you.Â
âFuck,â he huffs, throwing his head back, shaking his hair out of his face, grip on our body loosening up, âYou did so well, angel.âÂ
He leaves a small kiss on your fucked out face before he leaves you alone.
âSince sheâs up in the air we might as well leave her there, donât you think so?â You can make out Jaehyun talking and Jeno laughs at his words.Â
âWe?â You ask shyly, blinking hazily as you see them fly around you, Jenoâs wings spread in the air unlike before, shielding you almost completely from other hungry eyes, and Jaehyun is levitating in the air where youâre still half spread open, at this point not even caring of being so exposed and dripping.Â
âYes, little one,â he replies. âNever taken two at the same time?âÂ
You shake your head swiftly, feeling your heart race in your chest, panicking while you wonder how long the fairy dust will keep you in the air and how you can survive them.Â
âThe dust is not the thing keeping you up,â Jaehyun says, once again entering your brain. âI am. And you will survive us.âÂ
âCan you stop reading my mind?â You intend for it to come out with more anger but the last five orgasms had drained you out and your brain is starting to donât work at its best anymore.Â
âWhy? You donât talk, how am I supposed to know whatâs running in your brain?âÂ
âYou donât have to? Maybe those thoughts are not for you ââ Your voice gets muffled by Jenoâs cock in your mouth and you look at him with wide eyes.Â
âSorry but Mr. Greed itâs not the only impatient one.â The grin on his face is playful as if he didn't just shove his cock in your throat with no warning, stretching your mouth to an unbearable size.Â
âAsshole,â Haechan hisses from somewhere, but youâre too occupied struggling with Jenoâs cock cutting your air to pay him any attention.Â
âItâs big,â you muffle around his length, itâs girthy, long, and veiny and you arenât prepared â mentally and physically â to take him in any hole.Â
âBreathe,â he says, pulling out, you feel ashamed at the string of spit that connects your mouth and his tip, âbut donât talk.âÂ
You do as he orders, goosebumps forming on your skin as Jaehyunâs fingers touch your skin. Heâs cold, of course, he is, but the contrast between his body and Jenoâs incredibly warm one makes your head dizzy.Â
Jaehyun doesnât tease you but still smirks hearing your thoughts getting messier with every passing second. He had promised himself he was going to stop using this trick and get into peopleâs brains while fucking them, but itâs just too much fun, and he knows heâs not the only one doing that. Jeno can read minds too. And when their eyes meet, they smirk knowing exactly whatâs going on.Â
But you donât, you have no idea they plan to play with your brain more than they do with your body, snapping you to the point of no return, leaving you in shambles for the others to come.Â
âI think youâd look better turned around,â the incubus whispers, caressing your chin and his touch is so delicate that you get on your toes, well, not really, you wouldnât have the strength to do anything anyway, but your brain tries to pretend to be able to â and want to â fight what theyâll give you while an instinct feels you canât take it no matter how much you want to.Â
âYouâre cold,â you whine when Jaehyunâs hands wrap around your waist completely and turn you so youâre giving him your back, curving up nicely, ass in full display, untouched hole winking at him. Even if you canât see him, you perceive the way heâs looking at you, and you think you can hear his thoughts for how loud heâs thinking them. He canât wait to own you and ruin you.Â
âAnd youâre so warm, especially here.âÂ
You bite down a scream when he pushes into your rim after collecting some cum that was dripping out of your cunt, two long and cold fingers parting your tight rim with force.Â
âNever done that, either?â Jeno asks, teasing you with an amused smile. âYou really are an angel. An innocent, pure angel that got in trouble.âÂ
You donât reply, you wish youâd find his teasing, condescending tone irritating but you find it hotter than you should and Jaehyun feels it in the way your body reacts, asshole clenching around him and cunt pushing out a river of cum while it convulses around nothing.Â
âShould we teach her something new, Jae?âÂ
The ghost nods and you feel another finger make its way inside your ass, rubbing against your walls and making your head roll while your eyes squeeze shut.Â
Jeno swiftly cups your chin and unfocuses you on your pleasure, bringing your face to his dick level again. âLust is so fun when you know how to play with it.â You donât know if itâs the way Jaehyunâs fingering you, but you donât feel the same anymore, the way Jenoâs thumb is rubbing against your chin and cheek is making you dumb, lips falling open to invite him in. Itâs so easy for him to get your attention and turn you into mud that you fear what he could do later. âDo you want me to teach you some tricks, baby girl? Sorry, Iâm not a big fan of angels.âÂ
âYes, please.â The reply slips out of your mouth before you can form it in your brain, itâs like you have no control over it â or your body â anymore. Â
He smiles satisfied, loving the way youâre slowly falling apart, sanity leaving your brain and lust taking over with no other thought. âOpen up, then.â
When your lips part more you expect him to push his cock in, but instead, two fingers fill your mouth. âFingers are so underrated,â he says almost as if heâs answering your mind, and you wonder if he can read it too, but your thoughts are so hazed with pleasure and need that itâs getting hard to see through that. âI love seeing my preys get dumb just on them.âÂ
Your stomach twitches when he impliedly calls you his prey, something in your brain clicking, making your heart jump, happy to be his victim, whatever he is going to do to you.Â
âSuck them harder, just like that,â he coos doing a pouty face but his eyes are piercing you and youâd wish to know whatâs running in his brain. âLove having your mouth filled? Itâs so much better than when you talk. Nice and quiet and dumb on us.âÂ
You nod eagerly, sure that youâre ready to take him fully without messing like the first time. Wanting to feel him again, have him sink so deep under your skin your only thoughts are about him.Â
âI think sheâs ready,â Jaehyun speaks again, bringing you out of your thoughts.
âNo, I ââ
âShh,â Jaehyun shushes you verbally, but Jeno pushes his tip against your lips and waits for you to open up.Â
âJust relax and this will work,â the ghost speaks, pulling his fingers out, and when you feel them press against your holes from both ends, you close your eyes, hoping they wonât get you destroyed.Â
The moans they let out when they push into you could be enough to make you come on the spot, their hands securing their hold on you, Jenoâs in your hair and Jaehyunâs on your hips. They are strong and not giving you options but to stay there and take it.Â
âSo nice and tight,â Jaehyun moans before he drives his hips out and sinks in again.Â
While you donât find him uncomfortable, heâs thick and long but still human-like, Jenoâs dick triggers tears from your eyes as it fucks against your throat.Â
âYouâre so good when you donât act like a brat, baby,â Jeno praises you, meeting your teary eyes, already anticipating your wrecked face when heâll start to move into you with more force. âCan you take more?âÂ
Itâs not a real question but you nod anyway, eager to satisfy him more. Not even knowing where this feeling comes from, but you want to be good for him, and your ass moves side to side almost like a puppy wagging its tail.Â
They all find it endearing in the room, with small chuckles and groans leaving their mouths as they watch you lose your morals and rationality.Â
The groan Jeno lets out when he starts facefucking you is deep and hits your core, pussy dripping and clenching around nothing while Jaehyun is pounding you with deep and slow strokes. They are both taking their sweet time with you, making you feel every inch of themselves, and you take it, drunk on the feeling.Â
âSee, it wasnât going to be hard to take me here,â Jaehyun snickers, parting your asscheek, watching attentively as your hole welcomes him in with ease.Â
Your hands reach Jenoâs thighs and stay there to keep the balance, and you look up at him. He looks like a God with his head thrown back, perfect, defined jaw in full view, burgundy wings moving behind him, and strong arms flexing as he keeps moving your head and using your mouth as a fleshlight.Â
âIs it too much, baby?â He asks, and when your eyes meet you wish they didnât, he messes up with you in a way nobody else ever did, hits your core with the slightest movement or word. Jeno grins when you shake your head. âGood baby, take all my cock, I know you can. We wouldnât have picked you if we didnât. We donât like failures, and youâre not a failure, right?âÂ
You pull away gasping, mumbling alongside with moans, every hit coming from behind making it hard to form a thought, and even worst to say it out loud. âN-no, I wonât let you down.âÂ
âI doubt that.â For the first time in a while, you hear Yuta talk, his stern tone sending shivers down your back. âWe know what happens after they fuck with you.âÂ
âDonât worry,â Jeno replies to him. âSheâs special, arenât you?â He talks to you and you hum around him, the vibrations making him curse. And he wonders if Haechanâs right and youâre doing it on purpose, putting on a play for them, or if youâre really that naĂŻve sometimes.Â
âWeâll see, I hope for her sheâll make it out alive because I plan on having fun tonight.âÂ
A guttural moan ripples from your throat when Jaehyun cups your asscheeks before spreading them apart. It feels dirty and wrong but so good and another orgasm menaces to rip through you.Â
âDonât come,â he orders, slapping your ass and you yelp letting go of Jenoâs cock, an embarrassing amount of spit drooling on your chin.Â
âBut why?âÂ
âBecause we tell you so,â Jeno replies sternly, shoving you on his cock again, making you choke around him, hitting the back of your throat so fast that the disgusting sounds youâre producing make you want to disappear.
âI bet she will fail and come,â Haechan snickers.Â
âBet, what?â Johnny asks.Â
âAnother round with her.â
âFine,â the shadow hums before they seal the deal with a shake of hands.Â
Youâd rather donât have an orgasm for the next ten years than fuck with Haechan again â okay that might be a lie, but you donât want to see him win â so you try to use that thought to hold your pleasure in, letting them use you only for their pleasure, fucking into you almost as if they want to put you on a test.Â
You even manage to hold it in while they come, the sounds coming from them almost animalistic, just like the thrusts they give you.Â
You think theyâre done with you, and even if you canât hide you're disappointed you didnât get to come with them, you donât have the strength to take more, not from them at least. But you should know by now that they donât think like you, and they are never satisfied.Â
When they flip you around you feel in another universe even if you didnât come, itâs like you're exploding with bliss and greed for more.Â
âTired,â you mumble, looking up into Jenoâs eyes with tears streaming down your face when they lay you against the table, the cold hard surface making you twitch.Â
âNo, baby, come here, let me give you some energy back,â he comments before pulling you on his thigh, heâs kneeling and his wings bat around you, shielding you completely for a second. âFeel better, baby?â He asks, studying your expression, trying to read deeper into you because thereâs something about you that doesnât fit in the puzzle of the night, but he canât grasp it, and for now, he blames it on how perfect you are, inside out, exactly what he wants, loves and need, perfect to toy around and make obey.Â
You hum, gifting him a dumb smile before your head falls back against his shoulder. Too lost in the haze, you miss their exchange of gazes and the way Jaehyun kneels in front of you, their bodies caging yours, trapping yours in between them.Â
âWhat â what are you doing?â Your voice is shaky and you look around in surprise, trying to get a glimpse of the other two that are still waiting, but Jenoâs wings hide you once again.Â
âCan you focus on us, angel?â He asks, cupping your chin to turn your face toward his with force.Â
âYes but â but arenât you done?âÂ
You donât expect the deep, mocking laugh to come out of Jaehyunâs lips, and you donât even expect to find his eyes darker than they had ever been. âWeâre nowhere done with you.âÂ
âHow â how are you ââÂ
Jeno shushes you again, pushing two fingers in your mouth and forcing them against your tongue.Â
âJust empty your pretty little brain and relax,â he whispers against your ears, pulling out of your mouth, spit dripping from your chin, teeth clenching when his cock pushes inside you, stretching you wider than Jaehyun before.Â
âFuck,â you cry out, head falling back, cunt clenching when Jaehyun pushes your legs flat against your chest before pressing his cock into you. âWait ââ your attempt to at least understand whatâs going on fails embarrassingly, a deep moan choking your words, eyes rolling in the back of your skull while your lips gape wide, breath cut out of your lungs.Â
âI told you not to think or am I wrong?â Jeno growls in your ear, fingers tangling in your hair and tugging behind.Â
âI â IÂ ââ
âShut up,â he orders, and thatâs finally enough to make you shut up, letting all your doubts fall behind. All the blood in your brain rushes between your legs as they start ramming into you.Â
âFuck, so good, baby,â Jaehyun says, moving closer, his knees hitting Jenoâs. They have never done it like this before but he finds it easier to move you up and down on them, almost using your body like a toy.Â
Youâre completely gone. Their scent inebriates your brain, their muscles cage you, making you feel weak and powerless, the contrast of Jenoâs warm skin and Jaehyunâs cold one getting to your brain just like their hips working meticulously as they thrust into you alternately. Thick and big cocks pushing your holes open as theyâve never been before, and you wonder how it can be that enjoyable. Itâs like theyâre fucking the pleasure into you, you never felt this good before.Â
âPlease, please, let me come,â you beg, fingernails digging into Jaehyunâs back, eliciting a hiss from him.Â
âThink you deserve it?â Jeno asks, nose snuggling in your neck before his teeth sink into the spot between your neck and jaw, causing your head to roll back and a louder moan to slip out of you.Â
âYes, Iâve been good, please.â To make the pleading more efficient, you look at Jaehyun with your watery eyes, trying to give him the most innocent look you can, even if itâs quite hard considering youâre sandwiched between them while youâre letting them rearrange your guts.Â
âCome, but I hope you can take more, âcause we wonât stop,â he rasps.Â
You hum, âYe-yes, can take everything.âÂ
They all doubt that, thinking itâs a miracle youâre not passed out yet, but none of them says a word. Jeno and Jaehyun too busy feeling how the orgasm makes your holes squeeze them. The others too busy trying to dim the pain while jacking off as they watch you.Â
And you know you wouldâve been able to take it, but this orgasm hits you like a wave, dragging you underwater, making you struggle for air, muscles tired and skin burning as â of course â they donât stop moving in and out of you.Â
âJeno,â you cry out, feeling you could pass out, trying to turn your head to meet his lips; whatever he had given you before, you need more.Â
He sneers, looking down at you. âNeed help?âÂ
You nod, pouty lips making him think you still look so cute even if youâre a complete mess, sweat pearling your skin, tears and spit drying on your cheeks, and not a single coherent thought in your brain. He loves hearing the mess thatâs going on inside of you. So he kisses you again, his hands reaching your waist, brushing against Jaehyunâs that are already there, holding you so tight in place youâre sure they will leave imprints on your skin.Â
âIs it too much for you, angel?â Haechan teases you from the sidelines, and when you pull away from Jenoâs lips you glare at him, a fire fuelling inside of you but when you open your mouth no words slip out.Â
He snickers, shaking his head, giving you an âI told you,â glare that makes your blood boil even more but you canât pay him attention, you canât even prove him wrong.Â
âOh, look at you, our dumb angel canât even answer him,â Jaehyun mocks, caressing your burning cheek, tapping it lightly to wake you from your dreamy state, but it doesnât really work. âYou look like a mess, an angel should never look like this.â His thumb presses hard into your cheek, smearing around the mess of the eyeliner, mascara, tears and spit that sits on your face. âAre you drooling at how good our cocks are?âÂ
Only then you realize that you are, saliva dripping from the corner and pooling on your chin. Embarrassment takes over you and you move a hand up to clean your face but Jeno slaps it away.Â
âDonât you dare,â he orders, voice dropped lower than ever, ringing loud and clear in your ear, making you come again. Itâs embarrassing to say at least, and you hate how long the orgasm shakes your body from head to toe.Â
âSo fucking nasty,â Yuta mutters from the side. âWho said she was too innocent for this?âÂ
You cry out, feeling ashamed. Never in your life has something like this happened.Â
âI told you sheâs good at masquerading,â Haechan will always find a way to mock you and you detest that you keep giving him reasons to do it.Â
âItâs Halloween after all,â Johnny dramatizes, and you roll your eyes at the lame joke but Jaehyunâs hand on your neck is what makes them stay there, in the back of your head. He doesnât apply pressure, only grazes your skin, feeling you gulp hard with every deep thrust they send against you.Â
When their moans start to turn into feral groans you get that they are close too, hips slamming against you sloppily while their hands wonder on your body, itâs like they want to leave their fingertips all over you, want you to walk â probably crawl â out of there smelling like them, marked by them, leaking them.Â
Jeno presses his face against one side of your neck and Jaehyun on the other, completely pressing you between their broad bodies and Jenoâs wings, kissing and biting your neck while they come hard, their cum filling your holes, trigging yet another orgasm, leaving you breathless and powerless, as it overflows in thick, sticky rivers of white splashing between your thighs, ass and even ending on your mound.Â
âYou did so well,â they both whisper at the same time, shushing you with kisses and brushing your wet hair away.Â
When they leave you laying on the surface, you feel empty and cold, already missing the contact and warmth of their bodies, but you take the brief moment of calm to gain your breath back and stretch your limbs for what you can.Â
âHi, angel,â Johnny says. His body completely overshadows yours and you can barely make him out through your half-lidded eyes. He caresses your cheek while his eyes wander on your naked body. âSo, so pretty, arenât you? Even after they completely ruined you.âÂ
âWa-want you,â you whisper, body lifting from the table underneath you to move closer to his, itâs hard to tell apart where his physical appearance ends and the shadow starts, but you think itâs thrilling.Â
âOh, eager, arenât we?â You expect Johnny to talk but once again his shadow appears at his side and now youâre surrounded by two of him. You donât really know how to feel about it. Two of him feel like a blessing and a curse at the same time.Â
âThey never get used to it,â Youngho snickers, smirking at your confused expression jumping back and forth between the two.Â
âNot until we make them feel good,â Johnny replies, hand moving between your legs, smearing the mess of cum leaking out of you. âAngel,â he coos, âyouâre so messy.â
âItâs not me,â you try to justify, voice clipping in your throat when he pushes two fingers in. You canât stand teasings anymore and you whine.Â
âPlease, fuck me.âÂ
âWerenât we enough, angel?â Jaemin asks, heâs not really mocking you, heâs impressed, to say the least. The few times they happened to do something like this together at least three of them went home with nothing, their toy for the night too far gone to do anything else. But you⌠you are different, and he feels like heâs missing something he canât wrap his head around.Â
Haechan on the other hand simply thinks youâre pathetic and unsatiable and has no problem reminding it again. âOf course, we arenât, for nasty things like them itâs never enough.âÂ
He sparks a fire inside of you and youâd like to jump off the table and strangle him again, this time for real, while youâre reminding him that heâs the last person that can talk about being greedy, but Jaehyunâs voice inside your brain tells you to stop and you listen. You can only listen to the sanity heâs pushing in your brain and the instinctive reactions of your body because for the rest you feel like your brain has been emptied and filled with lust.Â
Also, you canât pay attention to Haechan when you have not one, but two, Johnny in front of you. Youngho is still weird, but all you can think itâs the way theyâll make you feel.Â
Shivers run down your back while Johnnyâs fingers move up and down your skin, his touch is like a light breeze. You barely realize that the room got darker and you look up at him.Â
âWe work better in the dark,â he replies before he starts leaving kisses on your skin, sucking your nipples with avidity.Â
You jump when you feel Youngho move a hand between your thigh, fingers slipping inside you.Â
âDo you want another one, baby?â Johnny teases after pulling away from your hard nipple with a loud pop.Â
Your eyes widen. âYou â you can create another one?âÂ
The chuckle that rumbles from their rib is deep and mocking. âThere can be thousands of us.âÂ
Your lips open and close trying to let out an answer that simply canât come out because you canât even form it in your brain.Â
âDonât worry, though,â Johnny says, biting the side of your boob. âIt will be just us⌠for now.âÂ
His comment canât scare you enough because if you can have other him fucking you, youâre sure youâd take them all, any time and in any way. If all of them are so good with their tongue and fingers you want them all over you. And as if they can hear you, you feel Younghoâs hand cup the breast Johnnyâs not paying attention to before leaning closer and sucking your nipple. Â
You bite your lips, head rolling back and when you open your eyes, you meet Jaeminâs eyes, he has an amused expression on his lips, while his hand is wrapped around his cock, you smile at him faintly before you lock eyes with Johnnyâs again.Â
âNeed you.âÂ
He smirks down at you, admiring the goosebumps forming on your body every time their hands brush your skin.Â
âShould we give her what she wants?â He turns around, talking to his copy.Â
âI think she deserves it.âÂ
Your toes curl in anticipation when Johnny lays down on the table and urges you to sit on his lap, and youâre reactive like a puppy waiting for a treat after following an order, and for now, your treat is a kiss and his cock sinking into your dripping warm walls. Itâs so big you moan in the messy kiss and you shiver when you feel his shadow behind you. They are all over you, their limbs mixing with the grey substance surrounding them, you can barely see the others through it.Â
âJohnny,â you whine, hands planting on his chest when he lays flat again and his hands wrap around your hips, holding tight and moving you to grind against him, throbbing hard clit rubbing against him, sending buzzes of electricity through your bones.Â
âYouâre still so tight, angel, even if they absolutely destroyed you. So warm and wet for us,â he moans, brows knitted together, and nose scrunched up as you squeeze your walls around him on purpose.Â
The sound of a smack on your ass resonates in the room before Youngho parts your cheeks and spits in your rim. Your head falls against Johnnyâs shoulder, biting down the embarrassment but your cunt squeezes around him tighter, and so does your rim, twitching in anticipation.Â
The shadowâs hand pushes you flat against his owner, keeping you arched, perky ass in perfect view as his cock makes its way into you, once again filling you until you can barely breathe. You canât even form words anymore when they start working on you. Of course they know how to do it, theyâre the same person after all, doing their best to mess with your brain and fuck you dumber.Â
Itâs not difficult for them to set a rhythm of steady and deep thrusts. You can feel Youngho move, so his right foot plants at your side while the other knee supports his weight firm against the table, giving you deep and calculated strokes. While Johnny moves your body up and down on him with ease.Â
âAre you tired?â Johnny asks groggily, fingers tangling in your hair to lift your head up from his shoulder. He wants to admire your fucked out state, puffy lips, lipstick ruined and glossy eyes.Â
You shake your head but your brain is empty and you can barely hold your body up, chest pressed against his, the muscles of your neck hurting as he forces you in place.Â
âNo?â He coos before kissing you roughly and biting your lower lip. âHave you starved yourself for months waiting for this?â Itâs obvious the answer is no, you couldnât have known you would meet them, but youâre still eager for more, itâs like youâve been kept sex-less for years, actually.Â
âYou â you just feel so good,â you blabber out, some spit drooling out of your lips and he promptly licks it off.Â
âHow many times did she even come?â You faintly make out Jaehyun talking and someone else answering his doubts with uncertainty, and honestly, you donât even know how many orgasms you had.Â
âMo â more,â you stammer, looking at him with droopy eyes.Â
âAnd then Iâm the greedy one,â Haechan comments, watching as your hips keep grinding meeting them halfway, there might not be a single coherent thought left in your brain but your body is extremely reactive, itâs almost as if itâs moving on its own.Â
Youâre startled when another shadow parts from Johnny.Â
âWhat were you expecting?â He mocks, signalling his other self to lift you up in a straightened position.Â
âFound a greedy one tonight, you never call me for the fun,â the third shadow whispers next to your lips before kissing you, his hands wrapping around your body, placing next to Johnnyâs and Younghoâs. âShould I pay attention to those beautiful tits?â He asks, cupping them fiercely, kneading the soft flesh.Â
Your head rolls back and the nth orgasm washes over you, body trembling while youâre pressed between theirs and their shadows, almost as if dark clouds are all over you, it also feels chilly but youâre burning up, and the contrast forms new shivers on your skin.Â
You hear them chuckle before they all pay attention to different parts of your body. Youngho starts kissing your neck. Johnnyâs fingers rub against your clit in swift motions. And the last one of him sucks and rubs your nipples eagerly.Â
You are burning up. Getting stimulated everywhere you can.Â
âFuck, youâre so⌠so beautiful,â Jeno whispers, staring at your blissful contorted face. You really love this.Â
âIsnât she?â Johnny replies, caressing your face and pulling you down, making his second shadow groan in disappointment. âAll dumb and high on our cocks, nothing in that pretty, little brain of yours.âÂ
And as an answer, you give him a dumb smile, followed by a messy kiss before youâre pulled up again.Â
âTaking it so well for someone that wanted to run away before,â the shadow fucking your ass comments. âNot scared anymore?âÂ
You shake your head, eyes squeezing shut, pushing more tears down your cheeks.Â
âWe feel good, donât we?â The third shadow murmurs against your skin, alternating sucks with quick flicks on your sensitive nipples, and you nod again, a slur of âyesâ slipping out your mouth.Â
âWe could turn you and move you around like a doll and you wouldnât even mind,â Youngho groans, and you can feel him twitch inside you, thrusts getting sloppier, signalling you heâs close. âFucking tease,â he and Johnny curse at the same time when you clench around them on purpose. Â
âWant us to fill you?â Johnny asks, fingers moving faster on your clit, cunt getting incredibly tighter, suffocating his dick.Â
You only hum, hands tangling in the other shadowâs hair, pushing him closer to your breast, telling him to suck harder.Â
âWant your cum, please, please,â you scream out, tears flooding down your face, at this point fighting against all your limits and overstimulation.Â
And thatâs the last drop they need to come, violent orgasm washing through them as deep groans and moans fill the room, the third shadow disappears and Johnny pulls you flat against him, kissing you roughly while his hips fuck into you with more strength, making sure to give you all his cum.Â
âFuck,â the shadow behind you growls, grabbing a fistful of your hair and forcefully pulling you flat against his chest, kissing you just like the owner of his physical form. âYouâre so good,â he says in a low-pitched voice, coming inside you before he lets you fall on Johnnyâs body again.Â
âItâs okay, angel, itâs fine,â Johnny murmurs against your hair, caressing your head as you breathe panting, tears wetting his skin. âAre you okay?âÂ
You hum, whining when you feel Youngho disappear, a river of cum drooling out of you. He keeps you there for a while, calming your shaking body, reassuring you did great, and only when heâs sure youâve gained some strength back, he leaves one last kiss on your forehead before slipping out of your hold.Â
The table feels even colder now that you lay there in a pool of cum and sweat, chest rising swiftly, and eyes wet with tears as you look around the room, passing them one by one, feeling your head spin.Â
âLook what we got here,â Yutaâs voice sounds sultry, reaching your ears muffled while pleasure is still hazing your brain. âAll wrecked and ruined. You donât look like an angel at all now,â he mocks, tentacles slithering on your skin. âYou always leave me the less fun part.âÂ
âI think she has proved enough sheâd do anything for a good fuck, she wonât disappoint you.â You donât get the nature of Haechanâs comments, but youâre sure heâs not genuinely praising you. You donât reply though, you stopped doing that a few minutes before when they fucked any willpower out of you.Â
Yuta snickers, âIs it true, angel?â The petname comes out venomous, eyes glinting and split tongue licking his lips. Everything about him is of a beautiful red, the colour of love or of something worst in this case. He seems ruthless and youâre not sure him being the last one was a smart choice.Â
âI â I just need some water.â Your throat is dry and youâre not really sure you can take him.Â
âSome water will give you the energy to take these?â he asks, tentacles lifting in the air, leaving you gasping for air.Â
But you still nod, strong-headed, or maybe dumb even, but you came to terms with it, tonight wasnât made for you to be smart, just to have fun and do reckless things, and until now, you survived, so what could go wrong?Â
âHereâs some water,â Jaemin hands you a glass, watching with a tender smile as you struggle to lift your body.Â
âHere,â Jeno whispers, coming behind you, keeping you up. âDrink it all.âÂ
âMaybe you could use some alcohol,â Haechan says and Johnny silences him with a hit in his stomach.Â
âCan you quit being an asshole for two seconds?âÂ
âI was being serious,â he replies holding his stomach. âIt could help her loosen up.âÂ
âIâm fine,â you mumble, looking down at your shaking thigh when Jenoâs hand slips there, caressing you.Â
âAre you sure?â Itâs Yuta talking though, watching your body tremble and you gulp down water like a thirsty camel in the driest desert. He has no idea how you made it there without passing out, and either youâre really, really, desperate or youâre hiding something, but even he canât get what it is.Â
âI can take it, I want to take it,â the second phrase comes out in a shier confession, looking down at the empty glass, waiting for Jaemin to fill it again.
âDonât drink too much or we will have unpleasant surprises,â Haechan chuckles.Â
âYouâre so disgusting you wouldnât even mind,â Jeno tells him and the demon shrugs, mumbling a âmaybeâ.Â
With one last check-in, both Jeno and Jaemin pull away from you, leaning you down on the table again.Â
âWas it enough of a break for you, insatiable little thing?âÂ
You nod, eyes following the appendance crawl out of him and reach for you.Â
âAre those humans not enough?â His eyes glint in excitement as he watches your eager face stare at his tentacles, he had never seen anyone so excited for this, especially after everything the others did with you.Â
âNo,â you reply shyly. Â
âSo the stories are true? What is that? They donât care about your pleasure?âÂ
You nod, trapping your lips between your teeth when one of his tentacles passes down your thigh and rubs against your cunt before circling your waist moving up until it reaches your breast and then up to your neck.Â
âThey donât,â you have no idea where youâre finding the strength to reply, but you do, chest panting harder with every touch on your skin.Â
âAnd what makes you think monsters care?âÂ
âYou â you do, you did,â you bite back a scream when the tentacle around your whole body moves away, leaving space for a thicker one to slip inside your sopping wet cunt. âFuck,â your head rolls back, itâs not really thicker than the others you had but the texture is driving you crazy, itâs bumpy and it rubs against your walls deliciously.Â
âWhat if I told you Iâm tired of waiting and I donât think Iâll pay much attention to your wants or needs?âÂ
âI â I donât care.âÂ
âShe only cares about getting used and filled, whatâs not clicking, yet?â Haechan comments, and you can feel him roll his eyes, and your eyes snap open when you feel him right against your ear. Youâd like to yell at him to step back but when Yuta leaves you empty you can only groan in disappointment and look at him, letting the demon nibble your skin.Â
âWhat, angel?â Yuta has a devilish smile on his face, one eyebrow raised and you can see in his eyes heâs having the time of his life. Â
You stutter without letting out a sound, blinking and shaking your head thinking youâre going insane. But when you open your eyes itâs still there, well, they are still there. âT-two?âÂ
Yuta hums, pumping his cocks and moving closer to you, his knees brushing against the table. They chose the worst place to have you but heâll make it count.Â
âYou didnât complain with theirs.âÂ
âIt â it was different. How will this work?âÂ
Yuta doesnât reply, his lips twitch in an arrogant, scary grin and then two tentacles grab your legs and push them open and flat next to your panting chest, the harsh movement causing some cum to drip out of you with an embarrassing sound that makes you cover your face for a slipt second before some other tentacles grab your wrists and pin them above your head.Â
âTwo dicks, two holes,â he winks, pushing in, bottoming in with a forceful thrust, thick cocks filling your abused holes once again. âSee, weâre made for each other.âÂ
You only hum a reply, itâs not as terrible as you imagine it would be, at this point it canât be when you lost track of how many dicks you had inside you tonight, whether it was separately or at the same time. It should be embarrassing but itâs not. Not even if the squelches are disgusting, even if you moan and squirm underneath him like crazy, and even if you look like a mess while they donât. They are all surrounding you now, giving Yuta space to do what he wants with you but still humping themselves lazily as they watch the last drops of sanity being drained out of your brain.Â
And you truly feel like youâre going insane, Yuta is everywhere, inside you, outside, tentacles sucking your nipples, licking your clit, fucking you rough. You canât tell if heâs using some sort of powers over you but itâs like the more he sucks and fucks, the more you crave, you donât feel that tired, only eager for more. Pleasure dizzying your mind and making you melt in his hold.Â
âWant to suck you,â you babble, looking at him with pleading eyes. As if you need to plead for it.Â
âWant my tentacle, angel?âÂ
You nod swiftly, lips parting and tongue rolling out, the sight sinful and vulgar enough that could make them come right there and there.Â
âHow can I say no when you look so pretty?â And with that, he stuffs a tentacle inside your mouth, he doesnât fuck your throat this time, letting you suck on it like a lollipop, getting off to the sight of your hollowed cheeks and closed eyes, long lashes falling on your wet cheeks while you suck on it as if your life depends on it.Â
âFuck, where have you been all this time?â Jaehyun groans, amazed by you and how well you keep reacting to everything theyâre throwing at you, or youâre asking yourself.Â
âYeah, right?â Jaemin whispers, you got he doesnât like to say much but the way heâs looking at you tells you everything. If he could keep you around forever, he would. And probably you wouldnât mind either, not a dull moment with them around and your deeper, more primal needs would always be satisfied.Â
You hum louder around the appendance, lower body grinding back against Yuta, following his movements lazily. And usually, he would last longer, but the way youâre sucking him, itâs driving him insane.Â
When the tentacle pulls out of you, coming in your mouth, you choke on it again, rivers of white substance trailing in your hair, not meeting your eyes only because you promptly close them and then you feel Jaehyunâs cold hand move it away from your closed eyelids.Â
âWant both,â you beg, pushing your hips up from the table, meeting Yutaâs surprised gaze.Â
âIsnât it what Iâm al ââ
âBoth in one hole,â you shut him immediately, silence falling in the room as everyone stops in their tracks.Â
âArenât you testing your luck a bit too much tonight, little girl?â Johnny asks, hoping to push some sense in you but youâre firm in your decision.Â
âI want it,â you whine again, struggling in the firm hold of Yutaâs limbs. âCan you do it? Would it hurt you?âÂ
âHurt me?â Yuta asks with the highest-pitched tone you heard from him tonight. It wasnât like he really minded, but this did seem a bit too reckless coming from you. âYouâll end up being hurt.âÂ
You shake your head. âBut I want it, we can always stop, canât we?âÂ
Yuta thinks if I can stop but doesnât say it out loud, instead, he pulls out of you, leaving you empty and gaping before he wraps a hand around his lengths and presses them together enough they can squeeze against your entrance, for your sake he stops for a moment and does a little trick, making the second cock smaller, for what he can, itâs not much and he still thinks youâre going to bend and break but if you want it that much.Â
He pushes in slowly and you bite back a slightly pained scream with every inch that sinks deeper.Â
Jeno is quick at trapping your lips with his, feeling a familiar energy eluding out of you but doesnât dwell on it much. You simply are addicting, and heâs created to go crazy for everything that is just like you.Â
âYouâre taking him so well, angel,â Jaeminâs voice reaches your ear while you can feel his light, delicate touch on the few patches of skin that are not tormented by the other tentacles.Â
Yuta growls groggily when he finally bottoms in, your tight, warm walls squeezing him to the point itâs hard to slip out. âFuck â fuck,â his brows are twisted in a concentrated furrow and you see some sweat pool on his forehead. He had never done that before, other humans were terrified only at the sight of the two. Thatâs why he kept the second one hidden until his turn arrived and he was always the last, most of the time they didnât even arrive there. But you, fuck, you were hypnotic and magical for all the things you endured that night. âFeel so fucking good. Is it good for you?âÂ
You nod eagerly, looking at him past Jeno and Haechan that are kissing your neck greedily, hitting other spots that make you shiver. âFill me so well,â you reply breathly, muscles trembling as you feel on the edge again.Â
Your words make something snap in him, now that heâs sure youâre enjoying it, his hips start moving on their own, heâs not going incredibly fast, enjoying the sensation of your body almost trapping him in and his cocks rubbing against your insides. But his pushes are deep and rhythmic, strong hands wrapping around your waist to fuck you back against him every time, and youâre sure that youâre going to have so many marks of that night on you for a long time.Â
Your brain blanks out, head rolled back, and mouth closing and opening only to let out choked moans and sobs. And itâs still not enough, you feel empty, you need more, but asking for it seems impossible. And for the first time in the night, you're glad someone can get in your head.Â
âI fear she wants more,â Jaehyun says, surprising Yuta, hips coming to a halt for a split second.Â
âMore?â He repeats to make sure he heard right.Â
âYeah, wants all her holes filled.â
Yuta groans loudly, throwing his head back and then pushes a tentacle inside you, not extremely thick because he feels like he's exploding, your tight insides squeezing him, and another thing inside you wouldn't have let him move. But for you, it's enough to fulfil a need.Â
âWant more, angel?â Johnny asks, cock prodding at your lips and he doesnât even have to ask that you try to take him in, the position itâs not the best but you make it work anyway.Â
âLet go of her hands,â Jaemin orders Yuta, and his tentacles free your hands. The fairy and Jaehyun are fast at bringing them on their cocks, and you get the message without them saying a word.Â
There is truly no sanity left in your body anymore. Yuta filling your cunt and ass, Jeno and Haechan sucking your nipples, Johnny in your mouth and your hands stroking Jaemin and Jaehyun. Youâre filled to the brim with pleasure, and itâs so much it overflows, whole body shaking, broken moans muffled in your mouth and toes curling in your shoes as you feel the nth orgasm hit you.Â
âYouâre so fucking hot like this,â the tentacle monster rasps, watching how attentively you take care of the others and still try to fuck back into him. âSuch a pleasant surprise.â
And then they canât hold it back any longer, the room explodes with moans, groans, cries, and dirty, messy sounds of bodies and skins against each other. They all come, you canât tell who loses it first, only feel your body get hit by their cum before they take a step back.Â
Yuta lasts a bit longer, leaning closer to you as he gives one last forceful thrust, his cocks and tentacle emptying inside you, so much cum it spills out of you before he can even get it all inside.Â
Static sounds fill your mind when the last orgasm washes over you, it comes a bit after his and it feels strenuous, you canât even moan anymore, only sob with your head turned to the side and your body wriggling under his.Â
âCanât believe youâre real,â Yuta whispers, holding his body up with his hands flat against the table at your headâs side. âI wouldnât have bet a candy on you.â
A faint smile paints on your face before you cuddle up in a fetal position, cringing at all the seed sticking to your skin, the movement making even more of a mess.Â
âAre you okay?â When you blink your eyes you find Johnny kneeling at your level, brushing your sweat-soaked hair out of your face.Â
You hum, moving your mouth to talk but no words came out.Â
Jaehyun chuckles, âNow you need me?â
Yes, asshole. Tell them Iâm fine.
âSheâs fine and she called me an asshole.âÂ
âOh, sheâs doing amazing then if she can still be annoying,â Haechan chuckles, but unlike his comments of before his tone is playful and you find yourself chuckling too before your eyelids get too heavy and you fall asleep.Â
When you walk out of the room itâs past 2 A.M and you find Ningning waiting for you in the small bathroom on the ground floor.Â
âTook you long enough, honey. I thought they killed you,â she whispers, pushing you inside, staring at your devastated state with an amused grin. The sleeves of the dress you made last minute are gone, the skirt is as dirty as your hair and your top barely stays on you. They didnât kill you but close enough.Â
You laugh her comments off, grabbing the clean clothes sheâs holding for you, and groaning in front of the mirror. You have cum everywhere, but you donât pay it much attention, hurrying yourself to finally pee and then change into your clothes, pushing the others in a bag.Â
âHell, never dressing like one of those ever again,â you chuckle, a disgusted edge in your voice while you walk out of there, throwing the fake wings â the only thing you have left of that horrible costume, luckily enough the halo got lost somewhere else â under a bush next to the back door that gave to the backyard.Â
âAre you done?â Ningning asks, handing you a cigarette when she notices youâre at least dressed up again, an appearance of normality on your face even if some cum dried in your hair and she knows sheâll have fun hearing you try to get it out in the morning.Â
You smile, bringing it to your lips, âI think they just gifted me eternity with this fuck,â you breathe out, shaking your head, feeling stronger than ever before, inhaling deeply the cold night air that wakes you up fully from your haze.Â
Your friend rolls her eyes, âI have no idea how you can fake it so well, and this time you risked it.âÂ
âIâve spent ages crafting my skills,â you joke, intertwining your arm with hers, and passing her the cigarette back. âShould we go home?â You ask and when she nods you start to walk away from the house.Â
âWas it good at least?â She asks, the only sounds filling the night are your heels on pebble stones and the faint music still coming from that place, dimming with every step you take further from there.Â
Your lips curl in a smirk, eyes flashing red as you think of the night you lived, memories of it imprinted in your brain for eternity. âIt was so good I might want to tell Satan this one.âÂ
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Hallowtober Day 3
Prompt: ghost
Rated: mature
Warnings: graphic descriptions of corpses
Relationships: N/A
Word Count: 1,735
Summary: Viggo doesn't feel much guilt over Ryker's death. That is, until Ryker starts talking to him from beyond his watery grave.
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