Smut chapter!
Chapter 30 will be the last one!
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Wooyoung's party ended in success. The boy spent the day in infinite joy and with no qualms about which race his friends belonged to and how visible they were to the others around him. His joyful talks with Yongguk bemused Yunho and Seonghwa and confused San enough that Seonghwa soon took him aside, handed him a beer and told him about demons. From then on, they spent their time all laughing and celebrating the boy together while San just perched on the couch with glassy eyes and the questions of the universe rolling in his mind like the credits of a Star Wars movie.
Changbin and Yeonjun left first once Yeonjun's mom picked them up. They thanked Seonghwa for the pizza and the good time and wished Wooyoung a nice day before they left. After that, San also took his leave to be home at seven and watch some children's show he always enjoyed before bed. Seonghwa sent him off with a comforting pat on his shoulder.
Long before, Mingi had also gone back to work, and he didn't drop by again that night. Ultimately, Seonghwa, Wooyoung, Hongjoong and Yunho were left in the living room. The poor boy amongst them nearly fell asleep standing up multiple times, so Seonghwa scooped him up to bring him to bed once the hype had settled. Wooyoung already fell asleep in his arms, so Seonghwa let him off, not brushing his teeth that night. He closed the door to the boy's room quietly before returning to his last to visitors in the living room.
"I see how it is. So basically, this home with Hwa doting and caring for everybody around him is the perfect source for you to feed on. And all you desire is the same kind of attention from him. I see why you would be jealous of our relationship." Yunho nodded at Hongjoong with full understanding while Seonghwa settled between the two of them. He snatched some gummy bears from the bowl on the table.
"What are we talking about?"
"Pickles," Hongjoong replied without missing a beat, "Is Wooyoung in bed?"
Withstanding the need to roll his eyes at the bratty demon, Seonghwa just nodded.
"Jep. Sleeping soundly. Now, what was going on with you two earlier? I was worried for a hot second whether you would maul each other because of me." He said it with as much humour as possible, but still, Hongjoong's lips curled into a devious smirk instantly. Wary of his reaction, Seonghwa observed him.
"No, no, no need for that. How could I blame Yunho for his tastes when I am no different? The same goes the other way around." Hongjoong glanced over Seonghwa's shoulder at Yunho. The man hummed in affirmation. His voice was low and hoarse from all the laughing and talking he had tone today, so he kept it quiet. Seonghwa unconsciously wrapped his arms around his stomach when he felt it there.
"I already told him as you were gone what the two of us did. And how much you liked it," Hongjoong continued in that teasing voice of his. Gulping, Seonghwa glanced at his crotch. His mind supplied him with the delirious high he had gone on after their night, and already, his brain begged him to taste it again. No amount would ever satisfy his thirst for the demon, and by now, he had understood all too well where the myths about incubi and succubi came from and why Yeosang strongly advised practising safety when sleeping with a demon. Not that Seonghwa minded. All of his usual care and responsible discretion was out of the window for the demon.
Hongjoong detected the change in Seonghwa's eyes immediately. The greed dripped from him like liquid desire, and the demon wouldn't deny him. His ringed fingers patted his thigh invitingly.
"Show him how much you liked that. I'm sure he would be intrigued to see."
At the prize that came with the offer, Seonghwa didn't hesitate twice. Obediently, he crawled over to Hongjoong and leaned over his heated crotch to nuzzle into it. He believed to sense the straight-up drugs that Hongjoong's body carried already, and he barely minded how uncomfortably he twisted his body to lean over the relaxed demon. Yunho came to his aid and adjusted his legs over his lap. His fingers continued to massage them reassuringly as he watched Seonghwa open Hongjoong's pants. Promptly, his deft fingers grabbed onto the prettily shaped length of the demon that soon responded to his touches. The base had already begun to colour in Hongjoong's true skin tone, and the pulsing scales on the underside of his dick were tinted a deep purple.
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