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“Guess what!” Chaeyoung grins broadly, hands holding each other tightly on the table in front of you. Looking up with an eyebrow raised, you make an imploring look with your face while licking your spoon clean of ice cream.“I got your birthday present, and you’re going to love it.” She squeals with excitement, clapping lightly and practically vibrating with happiness and anticipation at your reaction. You swallow the ice cream before putting the spoon down, the sundae in front of you now empty.“Oh? Do I have to wait?” You ask with a smile, leaning forward as a twinkle lights up her eyes with excitement. Biting her lip, she leans forward too before shaking her head.“No, actually I’m going to take you after we’re done here. You have no idea how hard it was to get this for you, I swear I kept asking about an opening for weeks!” She waves for the waitress and you watch as she brings over the bill for you to pay. Splitting it between the two of you, you’re soon grabbing your bag and coat and leaving the restaurant you’d both come to.Today was your day to catch up with your best friend as you hadn’t seen Chaeyoung in two weeks, meaning it was definitely time for you both to spend some valuable hours with each other. She’d desperately wanted to try the new Greek restaurant that had opened in the city and so you’d agreed, enjoying pork souvlaki for you and a moussaka for Chaeyoung.The food had been delicious and immediately taken you both back to your holiday to Crete and the hot sun that shimmered on the waves of the calm Aegean sea. It had been far too long since you’d had a vacation and you suddenly craved it once more, resenting the fact that you hadn’t taken advantage of your birthday to go seek some sun somewhere.“So where is it? What is it? Do I have to carry it home as I didn’t bring my car?” You query, the questions falling from your lips like raindrops as you pepper her with them. She chuckles before looking at you with a raised eyebrow, elbowing your side lightly.“I know you hate surprises, but can you pretty please just wait? I swear you’re going to love it! Everyone who has ever had a present from here has loved it and I’m sure you’re going to be no different.” You pout at that, tugging at the strap of your handbag before sighing and groaning out an agreement.Chaeyoung is not going to tell if she doesn’t want to, so you’ll just have to console yourself with the knowledge that it’ll be a great present. She’s known you since your first year of high school and as your designated best friend obviously knows everything that you like, so you feel safe in her hands. She’s never let you down in the years you’ve known her.Putting your trust in her, you both chat idly as you casually walk through the city, enjoying the cool breeze that runs through the buildings that combats the blistering rays of the sun. It’s rare for you to simply get to enjoy a walk through the city, normally you’re running from one place to the other for your job and you often don’t get to just enjoy the beauty it holds.For you, it seems like an aimless walk but Chaeyoung evidently knows where she’s going as she walks with a purpose while still chatting with you. You’re halfway through a rant about one of your colleagues that you dislike with a passion when she suddenly stops and gestures with a big grin.You pause, mouth open to carry on before looking up at the sign. Immediately your eyes widen with both surprise and delight at the sign that hangs from the side of the building, depicting a delicious looking house made of gingerbread that is iced and decorated with tiny candies. A longer sign adorns the wall above the window and door, proclaiming the name as ‘Gingerbread House’.“Oh my god! You’re buying me something from here? I’ve never had anything from here before! They’re supposed to be delicious right?” You squeal, clapping your hands with excitement as you immediately stare through the window.Gingerbread House was an intriguing mix of old and modern, with the storefront harking back to days gone by and filled with older style jars filled to the brim with traditional candy from all over the world. And yet the store inside was modern, filled with bright colours that included splashes of white, pink, blue and green.Combined with the overwhelming scent of sugary sweetness, it was an assault on your senses that was surprisingly welcome. Chaeyoung ooh’d next to you at the sight of a line of jar filled an astonishingly wide range of English style bon bon sweets, each one tiny and round in pretty colours that brightened the room.They were all stored on a counter that had an olden styled sign above it, proclaiming the section to be ‘Candy Makes The World Go Round’ and each jar clearly labelled with a flag. An American flag was proudly adorning a jar of salt water taffy and another containing maple sugar candy.Stands with a whole range of pretty lollipops stuck into the side were dotted at random intervals, from gummy lollipops to rock candy. A pick and mix style stand took up the whole left wall, each container full of delicious, small candy that made your mouth water at just the sight.A door leading to a room behind the central one stood behind a counter, which had a glass counter take up the rest of the space until it met the other wall. Inside this was a whole section dedicated to slabs of handmade chocolate in an array of flavours, from normal milk to red velvet and a whole bevy of delectables choices in between.Next to this was a range of mouth watering cakes, some glistening with glaze while others were topped in delectable frosting that was just begging to be licked clean. Chaeyoung let out a deep groan at the sight of a particularly delicious looking chocolate gateau, the elegant handwritten sign proclaiming it to be triple Belgian chocolate.“My god, why would you ever need a man when you have this store instead? I can see at least six orgasms just in this cabinet.” She whispered reverently, her finger gently stroking the glass above the cake that had caught her gaze.A light chuckle filled the room suddenly, the sound airy and bright like bubbles and immediately you felt your own lips tugging up in a response. Looking up, you meet the gaze of a man behind the counter, his light blonde hair carelessly tousled on his head while a blindingly bright smile takes over his face to reveal perfectly white teeth.His slight frame makes him look smaller than he actually is, but you simply get an aura of friendliness and happiness from him immediately. Sweet, you think to yourself, just like the shop.A white shirt is buttoned up underneath a pale yellow apron emblazoned with the logo of the store, a stylized gingerbread house with the name in cursive designed to look like icing. You couldn’t quite see what he wearing on his lower half but you got a glimpse of red as he moved over to the cabinet in front of you both, leaning forward onto the glass top.From here, his toned forearms were visible, the sleeves of his shirt rolled up and powdered white splattered along the golden skin. Whether it was flour or icing sugar you didn’t know, but the sheer pull of the guy made you want to lick them to find out.He’s busy focusing on Chaeyoung, which causes you to pout for a moment before shaking your head in confusion at your reaction. You’d been hungry for something sweet as soon as you’d walked into the store and had been content with the idea of wrapping your laps around some candy, but now you have the unbelievable urge to wrap your lips around something else.Cheeks hot with blood as you flush in embarrassment, your eyes flicker down to the salted caramel fudge cake that makes your mouth water with want. Glancing back up, you finally catch eyes with his and notice that they’re a warm, rich brown that reminds you of the sweetest chocolate.But that’s not what sends the zing down your spine at the eye contact, despite the fact that the truly has beautiful eyes. You know he has a responding shudder from the way his smile changes from sweet to amused, eyes crinkling in the corners while his nose twitches slightly.Looking around the shop with fresh eyes at the news you let out a begrudging laugh, shaking your head slightly. “Ah, the name makes sense now. Nice pun.” You acknowledge, smiling at him.He giggles again, the sound so pretty and soft that you wish you could bottle it up to sell as auditory happiness. Chaeyoung looks at you confused before glancing at the newcomer, who appears to not be wearing a nametag at all. You smile at her before letting her in on the silent conversation you and the worker had been having.“He’s a witch, and I’m presuming one of the owners given the store is called Gingerbread House.” Chaeyoung’s eyes flicker slightly as she frowns in confusion before she’s suddenly making an ‘o’ with her mouth, mind registering the fairy tale of Hansel and Gretel.“Oh my god! That is so cool! And it’s kind of cute that you’d only get that if you’re a witch too! Your name isn’t Hansel right?” She asks, biting her lip coyly. You stare at her for a few moments, impressed at the sheer ballsiness she has to flirt with him so openly in the store before remembering what she is. He watches her before smiling, biting his lip and shaking his head.“No, it’s not. I’m Jimin, co-owner of Gingerbread House. I’m glad you like our selection, though I hope you don’t reprimand me for this but I can guarantee six orgasms with me is better than any cake or chocolate.” He says, his voice soft and beautiful despite the seductive words he speaks. You feel like sighing at the sound of it, hoping that he’ll continue on but before you can say anything you’re interrupted by the interruption of another man walking through the door.This guy is taller and broader, toned muscles visible through his white t-shirt and you’re left marvelling at the difference between the two of them. Where Jimin is the creamy deliciousness of white chocolate, this newcomer is the sensual richness of dark chocolate. His dark eyes catch yours and you feel the shiver of magic down your spine, letting you know he’s also a witch.But his presence feels different to Jimin’s. Jimin wields his magic almost like a sexual weapon, drawing in attention like a magnet and keeping it firmly in place with his sweet nature that’s laced with more than a little tangy sugar. This guy is strongly contained, his presence almost non-existent next to the overwhelming aura of Jimin and yet you feel a strong attraction all the same.A scowl on his face lets you know that he’s irritated with something, and for a moment you want nothing more than to reach over and thumb those lines away. But you keep quiet and your limbs to yourself, watching as he pushes Jimin away from the counter.“Stop flirting Jimin, you’re going to get us arrested or something one day.” He grumbles, rolling his eyes before looking at you both. His entire face is a dichotomy of sugar and spice, with black hair that is pushed away from his forehead that clashes with his tanned skin and big, bright eyes that gives him a youthful, innocent look.Jimin sighed exaggeratedly, rolling his eyes as he let out a long groan that was oddly deep considering his light accent. “You always ruin the fun Jungkook. Resident mood sucker.” He grumbled, pushing away from the top before running his fingers through his hair effortlessly.Biting your lip, you finger the strap of your bag while looking them both over with a sly gaze. Or you think it’s sly until you catch Jimin’s amused smirk and the wink he gives you once he has your full attention. Coughing slightly, you look away while being oddly bemused at how bold he was. You couldn’t even find it in yourself to be offended at him as he gave an aura that said if you were unhappy, he’d back off immediately.“So if your witches, then does it mean that you make all this using magic?” You gesture around the room towards all the handmade candy. It seemed an odd use of magic, but there were lots of different witches out there. Some worked solely in potions, some in elemental magic, others in medical magic and so forth. It wasn’t unheard of to hear witches discovering how to create mouth watering food with their abilities.Jungkook coughs awkwardly, rubbing the back of his neck while his head tips to the side slightly. “A little, but we do actually make things by hand too. Magic helps to speed things up and gives our candy and cakes a unique twist.” You’re interested to find out more, finding it fascinating given that your own magic manifests itself as earth magic, which basically means you can encourage flowers to grow quicker and live longer, hence your job as a florist.“Yeah that’s cool and all but would you like to sample something?” Jimin asks, teeth white as his bright smile takes over once more and his eyebrows wiggle. Chaeyoung titters next to you, nodding insistently and before you can even say anything he’s cutting a tiny slice of red velvet cake, placing it onto a paper plate and handing it to her with two forks.Jungkook sighs deeply, the slump of his shoulders letting you know he’s given in already and that it’s more than likely that he’s used to his partners nature. You can’t quite decide whether you’d be able to cope with Jimin, and you’ve only known the man for five minutes.Taking the offered fork from the blonde, you carefully cut a piece of the ruby red cake, layered with a wonderfully light layer of white chocolate cream cheese frosting. Placing it into your mouth, the deep groan that erupts from your throat is entirely unexpected and yet you find yourself unwilling to care about the audience. This was possibly the best thing you’d ever tasted, the perfect blend of buttery, moist chocolate cake that made your taste buds sit up and sing.Chaeyoung had already finished the rest of it, causing you to pout lightly at the fact you’d have to pay for the next bite. Though you’d be willing to pay the steep price for a single slice of that cake again, causing you to mentally calculate how much disposable income you had left to spend on candy and cakes in here.“Um…wow.” Jungkook speaks, his voice deep and almost croaky as he suddenly coughs, hand rubbing at his throat while he watches you with wide eyes. If he’d looked oddly innocent before, he looked doubly so with his eyes as wide as plates, staring as if you were the most interesting thing he’d seen on the planet.Eyes flickering over to Jimin revealed him with an even more blatant expression on his pretty face, lust glossing over his eyes while a wet, pink tongue peeked out between plump lips. You felt the most overwhelming need to push yourself over the glass counter and taste those lips, see whether they were as sweet as he looked.Shaking your head suddenly, you frowned down at the empty fork in your hand before clearing your throat. As witches, you weren’t surprised at how good their food tasted but the sheer need you felt from one bite confused you. Combined with the overwhelming pull of them, you wondered how they were doing it.Chaeyoung’s eyes darted between the three of you with a smirk before she daintily coughed, hand coming up to her mouth to wipe away any crumbs. You were actually surprised at how much they were ignoring her, given her succubus nature often pulled in men and women without even trying. And yet they couldn’t take their eyes off you.“Thank you for the free cake, it was ridiculously delicious by the way. There’s no wonder you guys do so well. But erm, this is Y/N and I booked her in for a bespoke order?” She smiled at theme sweetly, causing them to look back at her.“Oh…oh! Oh yeah we have that in our calendar. Of course, would you please follow Jimin back? I apologise miss but you’ll have to leave, we have to be alone with the client in order to create the best item and I need to close the shop momentarily.” Jungkook smiled graciously, lips spreading into a smile that looked more like it belonged on a rabbit shifter.You went to protest suddenly at being left alone with them but Chaeyoung simply smiled with a nod, laying a hand on your shoulder. “This is your present! You know how famous their bespoke items are, it took me ages to get an appointment for you so you better appreciate it girl!” She chided, wagging a finger in front of your nose.“I have friends who’ve done this, it’s okay. You’ll be in safe hands, I swear. If you need anything, just call and I’ll break in and wreck ass like Okoye yeah?” She grinned, causing you to roll your eyes.“You’ll be fine, we won’t do anything you’re uncomfortable with.” A light touch on the small of your back sends a shock up your spine, causing you to arch away slightly as you look into the pretty face of Jimin. His expression is mostly neutral, with just a little hint of mischief and excitement.Chewing your lip, you considered for a moment just walking out with her. But they didn’t ping your danger radar, in fact they were sounding off your ‘have more than a little fun more them’ radar which alarmed you. There was also the fact that Chaeyoung had managed to get you an appointment for a bespoke item, which was about as easy as getting unicorn dust.If they were famous for their handmade candy and baked goods then they were legendary for their bespoke products. No one knew how they did it, but all it took was one meeting with them and they managed to produce the exact, perfect item for each person. From all accounts, they didn’t even ask that many questions and yet everything the person desired most would be created.Even people without a sweet tooth had tried it, fully expecting to be disappointed but being 100% surprised when they created a masterpiece that caused an orgasm of the mouth and mind. Upon finding out they were witches, you were a little less surprised that they managed to create such delicious items, but you still didn’t know how they knew the exact desires and likes a person had. Not even empathy witches could do that.And after tasting the red velvet cake, the idea of them creating some candy or a cake that had been specifically engineered to your exact tastes had your knees almost trembling. It’s as you swipe your tongue through your mouth and taste the remnants of the cake that you make up your mind. You need to discover what they will create for you, not to mention the idea of spending some more time amongst two attractive men is more than appealing.“Okay, okay. I’ll go with you.” You say, pushing Chaeyoung’s hand away and following Jimin to behind the counter. Jungkook gives a quick bow of his head before he begins to lead your best friend out of the store, flipping over the sign from ‘OPEN’ to ‘CLOSED’ as he does so.Jimin leads you through the open doorway into a kitchen that smells heavenly, cake batter resting in a bowl next to a floured surface while a huge industrial oven burns along the back wall. You can see multiple trays of cookies baking inside, chocolate chips bubbling under the heat.Before you can admire much more, he’s walking through another door before turning and gesturing for you to enter. Inside is a room, tastefully decorated with baking related artwork along with two black leather sofas facing each other, separated only by a glass coffee table. A bowl of wrapped candy takes pride of place in the centre.Along the wall next to you is a marble top counter, complete with a sink and a candy pink SMEG fridge in the corner. This is obviously their break room, and judging from the personal items strewn around the room it’s frequently used. There’s even a pale yellow blanket and matching pillow stuffed into one of the shelves that adorn the walls, letting you know that they sometimes end up spending the night here.Taking a seat on the sofa, you place your hands on your thighs and nervously rub them up and down as Jimin stands and watches you. It doesn’t take a genius to see him eyeing you, but he doesn’t say anything and instead gives you a small smile before tilting his head towards the counter.“Would you like a drink? We have tea, coffee, water, juice…whatever you desire.” It doesn’t take a genius to see the last phrase is fuelled with innuendo, particularly with the way he licks those delectable lips.“I’ll have a water please.” The words are polite, your throat parched and you’re not entirely sure what for. As he turns around to grab a glass, you notice suddenly that he’s taken his apron off, revealing a slim frame that still looks well built. And if that wasn’t enough, then his red slacks are practically glued to his ass, which is unbelievably toned and you gulp.Turning around, he hands you the glass before sitting down on the opposite sofa, legs spread slightly and inviting while one slim hand runs through his hair, causing it to fall in soft waves on either side of his face. Leaning back, his forearms rest on the back of the sofa and he gives you an amused smirk.You’re about to speak when suddenly Jungkook appears, the broody opposite of the little ray of seductive sunshine in front of you. He pauses for a second, mouth open before his eyes glance down to the glass in your hand. Jimin chuckles and pats the seat next to him.“Come, come. She’s all ready.” He says, eyes sparkling with delight at the two of you. Jungkook sighs before sitting down and the sheer difference between the two of them makes you stare for a moment. Jimin matches his personality, sensual and lithe with a seductive nature that makes you feel like he’s watching for a weakness before pouncing.Jungkook on the other hand is restrained strength, the broad size of him and the flex of his biceps betraying that he could probably bench press two of you. Not a single hint of want crosses his face, yet you get the sense he wouldn’t say no if you asked.A notebook rests in his lap, the elegant pen in his hands ready to write as nimble fingers twirl it around. He looks at Jimin for a moment and you wonder if he’s going to begin first, though a quick shake of the head from Jimin has him relaxing into the sofa slightly.Instead, Jimin is leaning forward, elbows propped on his knees as he brings his joined hands to his lips. He’s quiet for a moment and you sit in an awkward, tension filled silence as the two of them observe you. You’re not entirely sure what for, but Jungkook is making notes already while Jimin murmurs low, so quiet you can’t even hear.Wriggling your seat, you flush slightly at the sensation of slickness between your thighs already, frowning in confusion at it. They hadn’t even done anything to warrant this reaction, yet you were ready to take them immediately if they asked. It was almost embarrassing.Jimin is suddenly rising, leaving the room and you stare at Jungkook for a few moments. He’d spent most of the time writing, and you marveled at how shy he seemed compared to his boisterous companion. His eyes flickered to yours before glancing back down and before you can say anything, the blonde is back with a tray of various samples.Placing it down in front of you, he gestures to it before sitting back. “Please, eat them and tell us what you think.” He says, and then there’s silence again. This is quite possibly the strangest way to discover what someone likes, you think to yourself as you take a bite of the chocolate fudge square.But then again, nothing about these two seems normal. Not their personalities, their insanely good looks, their ridiculously delicious food or the charming store they run. In fact, you feel like you’re living a dream right now as you practically inhale bite after bite of the best confectionary you’ve ever tasted.Each time you place something in your mouth, the two men watch with bated breath, their irises blown out as if you’d given them a night of pleasure instead of exciting your own taste buds. They ask you to describe the flavour each time along with what you think about it, leading you to feel like you’re running out of adjectives incredibly quickly.And yet, you get the sense that what you say doesn’t matter in the slightest. They never write anything down when you speak, instead watch your mouth with an intensity that would make you think that you’re telling them the meaning to life. Instead, they note down things in the moments when you first taste whatever you’re eating.After swallowing the final bite, a tiny morsel of delectable double chocolate fudge cookie, you wipe your hands on the napkin Jimin had provided and watch the two of them. Their heads are close together as they discuss, pointing at the things on the notebook Jungkook holds in one hand as he furiously scratches things out and replaces them.“So how do you do it?” You ask, unable to help yourself. They both jump slightly, and you feel almost offended that they’d forgotten you were here so quickly. Jungkook’s hair almost covers one eye as he looks at you with such unbelievably pretty eyes, so wide you wonder if he lives in a permanently surprised state.Jimin on the other hand, drags his eyes over your body before sucking his lower lip slowly, hooded eyes tracking to your own. You swallow sharply at the sight and look down quickly, only to jerk back slightly at the obvious excitement that’s causing a tent in those tight red trousers. He lets out a bemused chuckle, legs opening just a little wider while his hips shift to bring more attention.“How do we do…what?” His voice, so high and soft before is now husky and deep. The sound of it sends a shudder down your body along with the alluring words he speaks. You have the strangest sensation that he can tell as well, like he’s finely tuned into your body with the way his eyes close suddenly, lips parting as a shuddering exhale leaves him.A look at Jungkook sees him reacting the same way, eyes half closed and for the first time you see him just as tempting as Jimin. He watches you silently, jaw clenched tightly to reveal a jawline that could have been carved from the finest marble.“How-” You pause, clearing your throat before taking a quick sip of water. “How do you make exactly what someone desires? I mean…you’ve not even been properly paying attention to what I’ve been saying. How can you possibly know what I desire?” The confusion is evident in your voice and they stare at you for a moment before smiling.“You dislike the stronger percentages of dark chocolate, you like white chocolate but not as much as milk, particularly that of European origin. Mint is your preferred flavour and you dislike fruit flavours, especially orange though you’re partial to strawberry. Nuts and fruit are okay but you prefer crispy rice if you have to have something in your chocolate. You don’t like rich fudge and prefer smoother, lighter tastes. Dense cakes make your mouth hurt but dry cakes make you unhappy. Too much frosting makes you frown and you dislike jam inside a cake.” Jimin lists off before looking at Jungkook, who nods.“We can list many more things about you that are more in depth but those are just things we noticed from your facial expressions. Your true desires are something we noticed while you ate, what you felt with each bite.” You’re frowning by the time he finishes, wide eyes at the sheer information they just bombarded you with. It’s nothing you’re too surprised at because you knew it all yourself, but you hadn’t told them any of that.“You like smooth flavours that make your tongue dance, your heart rate increases when you tasted the cream cheese and you felt desire strongly when you ate the praline chocolate.” A sparkle in Jimin’s eye tells you that he’s enjoying this and you’re left gawping at him, wondering how the hell he could tell that your heart increased.“Haven’t you guessed yet?” Jungkook asked, delicate lines marring his perfectly beautiful face. Shaking your head slightly, you take a quick look over them to try and see if they’re wearing some jewellery that indicates that they have created a spell to make them super aware of their clients. But there’s nothing.“We’re witches, yes. That helps with the spell crafting and potion making, allows us to mix together things that shouldn’t go. I really would’ve thought you would’ve guessed, given your best friend is a succubus.” At that, Jimin licks his lips slowly while he stares directly at you and suddenly you feel like you’re sweating you’re so hot with desire.“Incubus. You’re an incubus.” You gasp out, tugging at your shirt to draft some air over your hot body. Jimin grins impishly, a giggle leaving him that soon turns squeaky while his body creases over, resting against Jungkook’s.“You can make exactly what people desire because you can feel what people desire. Genius really. But I didn’t think there could be half incubus?” You pant, sighing in relief when Jimin tones down his sexual aura for you. Jungkook looks down at the laughing man practically in his lap with a fond smile.“There can. It just requires the incubus to forego gaining the sexual energy they would normally receive and instead concentrate it on producing viable sperm that will impregnate the non-sex demon. And that is very, very hard for an incubus to do, after all, it’s the most delicious thing in the world to us.” Jimin practically whispers, leaning forward slightly while his eyes track the lines of your throat.“So…” You stall as Jimin suddenly stands, prowling towards you with a slow strut that swings his hips with every stride. Gulping, you look to Jungkook who is staring at you with an almost desperate look. “So you use your incubus powers to tell what someone desires because you can sense it. And then you use magic to make it.”Jimin is behind you now and you jump as hot breath plays along your exposed ear, trembling at the sensation. “Well, Jungkook is more witch so he’s the one who uses magic. I’m more incubus so I’m a little more…hands on.” The words are accompanied by the softest touch of his tongue to your ear, causing you to whimper without even meaning to.“You get your sexual energy from these appointments don’t you? The emotions people have eating your food.” It’s with a desperate thought that you wish your voice was stronger, instead of the thready, breathy mess that comes out instead.“Jungkook over there does, he doesn’t need as much and this satisfies that need for him. But not for me.” His nose trails down the lines of your neck, lips tracing the tendon that strains under his touch as you try your hardest to pant silently.“I need a little more.” He whispers, tongue suddenly leaving the lightest, wet trail down your neck that leaves you quivering with anticipation and need. “God, it’s been so hard to control myself with you. You’ve been so needy the whole time, and not just for the food. You like us too right? You respond so well to us.”Jungkook remains quiet watching as Jimin seduces you so wonderfully. You hadn’t even noticed the blonde’s hands pressing into your shoulders, massaging deeply into tired muscles that jump at his touch. But you can see the want in his eyes from here, along with the badly hidden jealousy over Jimin’s touch.“Do you do this for everyone?” It’s a wonder you manage to get that out as Jimin’s mouth meets the collar of your shirt, pushing it slightly before he chuckles.“No, we can tell when someone wants us sexually. Most people just find us attractive and we’re fine with that. You…you’re very different.” Jungkook speaks suddenly, his timbre low and almost growling.All of a sudden, the sexual aura that both men are giving off so strongly vanishes and Jungkook sits forward with a serious expression. Even Jimin has stopped touching you. “If you don’t want this, then tell us now and we’ll stop. We’ve got everything we need to make your gift so you can leave if you’d like. We won’t stop you. But if you stay…” He trails off and your breath hitches as images suddenly slam into your mind.“No…I’m okay.” You whisper softly and almost immediately the restrained energy they’d held back explodes from the two of them. Whining softly, you feel yourself falling back on the sofa into Jimin’s waiting arms. A soft, needy noise leaves the blondes throat against your ear and you almost feel like you’re suffocating from the energy he’s pressing onto you.It’s only when you feel another pair of hands slowly trailing along your waist that you open your eyes, spying Jungkook knelt in front of you with glazed eyes and wet lips. His hands brush past Jimin’s and you watch as his eyes flicker towards the man behind you, a hint of familiarity in them.“Jimin, get here and kneel.” The firm tone surprises you as he stands, more than a little dominance threading its way through and you gulp with anticipation. But what surprises you even more is when Jimin acquiesces immediately, moving from behind of you to in front.With widened eyes, you watch as he slowly lowers himself to his knees, thighs straining furiously under the tight red trousers. He stays there, hands placed calmly with his head lowered and you gape for a moment.The difference in behaviour from him almost gives you whiplash and you look at Jungkook quickly, trembling at the commanding look in his eyes that were no longer soft and deer like. Instead he’s looking at you like a tiger, stalking his prey and ready to pounce.Eyes catching Jimin’s submissive pose, you swallow thickly. “Are you two…together?” Pointing between the two of them and frowning slightly. Your knowledge of sex demons is limited as Chaeyoung didn’t really care to tell you much given she’d never used her powers on you. You just knew that they gained life giving energy from sex, or sexual activities, and a sex demon was born when the parent stored energy before splitting it into a smaller piece.You hadn’t even known half demons could be born at all. Jungkook laughs as he leans forward, nosing your cheek slowly while his lips skim across your jawline. “Not like that unfortunately. We literally can’t. Oh we can play with each other physically but we can’t reach orgasm, nor do we feed. Sex demons don’t produce any energy, so we can’t get there.”A moan leaves you as his hand strokes down from your neck to your chest, large fingers pressing onto your breast firmly before continuing down to your waist to drag circles into the sensitive skin there. “Jimin sweetheart, why don’t you undress her?”Almost immediately the blonde man moves into action, hands sweeping up your sides in a smooth movement that sends tiny shockwaves through your body at his touch. Your shirt disappears somewhere into the room and the two of them groan low at the sight of your breasts in a pale pink bra.It’s not even sexy, yet they’re both staring like you’re wearing the most expensive lingerie in the world, leading a surge of self confidence to straighten your spine to thrust your chest out more. They track the movement closely, eyes glued forward and Jungkook gives a breathy sigh as the pads of his fingers move over the exposed mounds.“So pretty,” He murmurs, pressing a hot, open mouthed kiss to your throat before his teeth bite down slowly on the sensitive flesh and you moan quietly. “Take it off her angel.” The commanding words spur him into action, hands creeping around your back and before you realise it, your nipples are pebbling in the cool, exposed air.“She looks so nice Jungkook, look at how responsive she is already. Can I touch?” Jimin asks, a thready whine in his raspy voice as his dark eyes remain locked on your breasts. Jungkook smiles against your jaw before looking down at him, a large hard reaching out to run through blonde hair.Jimin lets out a soft whine as he leans into the touch, eyes closing with a shudder before he’s nosing the hand gently. “You can touch her, but mouth only.” He whispers, voice as decadent as the richest chocolate in their store.Requiring no more words, Jimin immediately leans forward and is pressing warm kisses to your breasts. A shuddering gasp is pulled from your throat as Jungkook’s hand keeps Jimin’s head in place while his own mouth sucking bruises into your neck.Hot wetness engulfs your left nipple suddenly, sucking hard and the pressure bring a pain that turns into pleasure when his tongue flicks against the hard bud. Immediately your head rocks back onto the sofa while you groan out, your own hand coming to rest on Jungkook’s and tug slightly at the soft hair.“Do you like that? Jimin’s mouth on your full tits? He’s loving it so much you know, he’s more incubus than me so he’s feeding off you so strongly because you do. I wonder how many times we can make you cum tonight, maybe enough to feed him for a whole week?” He growls into your ear, pulling his hand away to turn your head to him and press your lips to his firmly.His mouth is insistent on your own, his thumbs stroking along your cheeks while he slides his tongue your lower lip. Opening your mouth slowly, he invades quickly and you shudder with the sensual sensation as he runs his tongue along your roof, licking behind your teeth in a way that should be gross but instead you simply moan with wanton need.It’s then that you notice the unusual flavour of his mouth, as if he’d bitten into a strawberry before placing his mouth on yours. You’d query it further but a flick of Jimin’s tongue has you gasping, allowing Jungkook to take complete control over you.Thoughts vanish as your hands twine through his silky soft hair, the dark strands long enough to tug lightly. One trails down the side of his face, over the velvet skin of his face before trailing along the hard line of his jaw. As your fingertips dance along his throat, feeling the muscles working as he focuses on the kiss, you groan into his mouth.Pulling away, he takes your hands in his own and gives you a small grin. Just a little quirk of the lips before he’s directing your hands down to wind the fingers through the smooth, fluff of Jimin’s blonde hair. Tightening his hands around yours, he causes your fingers to wrap around locks before he’s causing you to tug slightly, the sensation making Jimin whine gently.“Touch him, not me. Jimin’s a big baby and he likes to be touched and praised. Isn’t that right angel boy?” Jungkook’s tone is almost mocking, tongue licking his lips while his fingers stroking the back of your hand while he watches Jimin intently.A soft mewl leaves Jimin’s lips, currently wrapped around your nipple tight enough to bruise. Pulling away with an audible pop, a soft noise escapes your throat at the blissed out expression on Jimin’s face. His eyes are half closed, eyelids fluttering slightly, while his cheeks have a pretty pink flush. Plump lips, the colour of the rose frosting on the cupcakes outside, gleam in the harsh light from his ministrations on you.“Is he okay?” You ask breathlessly, a small smile rising when Jungkook makes you tug the blonde’s hair again. Immediately Jimin’s throat is working, throat muscles swallowing while a long sigh leaves him.“Oh he’s fine. In fact he’s more than fine. His incubus nature is stronger than me, so sexual energy affects him stronger in turn. Right now, our little angel Jimin is high off all the neediness you’re giving off. He’ll be fucked out by the end, a well fed boy.” Jungkook gives a devious grin before leaning forward and pressing a quick kiss to the other’s lips.He catches your raised brow before smirking. “I said we can’t get each other off sexually, I never elaborated further emotionally. Anyway, that’s enough talking, I think Jiminie might get impatient.” The whisper flutters over your skin as he begins to press open mouthed kisses against your neck, directing your hands to tug Jimin closer.There’s zero complaints from the blonde as his mouth immediately re-engages, sucking desperate bruises in your skin with an urgency you don’t think you’ll ever understand. You’re happy to enjoy the lightning zips of pleasure the two cause to ricochet through your body before you begin to become impatient.Biting your lip, you watch both of them before letting go of Jimin’s hair to slide down to your jeans, dexterous fingers undoing the button slowly. Almost immediately, the two of them back away and simply watch as you wiggle out of your remaining clothes.Jungkook’s hand is stroking the back of Jimin’s neck, fingers dancing up to his hair before dragging back down slowly. It causes the young man to shudder almost violently before Jungkook is suddenly tapping his neck while whispering into his ear. Immediately Jimin is shooting up onto his feet, scurrying out of the room.“What is he…” You don’t get to finish your sentence before Jungkook is crawling towards you slowly and you gulp without even meaning to. His demon side is suddenly incredibly obvious, to the degree you wonder how you’d never noticed.An already handsome face is suddenly picture perfect, as if he’s a walking Photoshop. Defined cheekbones cut even sharper, shadows causing a natural highlight to pick out all the high points of definition. A chiseled jawline becomes prominent as his teeth grind together, muscles flexing in his cheek and throat.His tongue slowly licks over his lips and you watch with short, ragged breaths as his tousled hair, messed by your own hands, becomes even darker somehow. If you could focus, you’d probably find it weird how his hair almost seems to move on its own, slowly styling itself into what you find most attractive.But you can’t focus, because all you can see is his eyes. The luscious brown is brightening, going from a deep chocolate to a succulent amber while his pupils expand rapidly, overtaking the colour and your senses till it’s all you can see.A moan leaves your throat, so low you’re momentarily surprised it came from you, as his hands slowly skim up your calves, separating your thighs and pushing them wide apart. Glistening lips open slightly as he keeps eye contact, the barest hint of a smirk as his fingernails drag down the skin of your inner thighs and you shudder, head falling back with a whine.At the broken eye contact, you suddenly come back to yourself slowly and look down at him with wide eyes, aware of your surroundings. It’s with surprise you note Jimin knelt next to Jungkook, eyes glazed slightly as he lets out soft whines and you glance back at the darker haired man.“Holy shit. Was that your incubus nature?” You whisper, in awe of how overpowering that was. He nods slowly, mouth open as it curves into a bemused smile. Palming your thighs slowly, he lets out a husky laugh.“Yeah, and Jimin’s more incubus than me remember. He’s lethal.” His voice is gravelly, filled with lust and you bite your lips as you look at the guy next to him. You find it hard to believe he could be even more over powering, given his already fucked out looking face, but you kind of want to try.It’s not long before you notice the items that have suddenly appeared on the table in front of you. A bottle of what’s labelled belgian chocolate syrup lies next to a secondary bottle simply labelled ‘caramel’, causing your mouth to salivate slightly.Jungkook’s eyes follow yours before he’s grinning. “We’ll play with those in a bit. Angel?” He turns to Jimin and hooks his finger around the black collar that’s suddenly appeared on the blonde’s neck. Tugging him forward, you watch with wide eyes as they end up nose to nose.Jimin’s eyes flutter at the close contact and you nibble at your lip, hips wriggling at the sight. Eyeing him for a moment, Jungkook’s tongue flicks out and lap lightly at Jimin’s lips before he’s pulling gently on the collar. Jimin shuffles forward and with a quick glance to you, eyebrow raised as he seeks permission from you before Jungkook directs the blonde to the juncture between your thighs.Breath hitching, you watch with wide eyes as Jungkook finally releases his hold on the collar before he’s leaning down, whispering into Jimin’s ear. “Make her feel real good angel, okay? I want to hear her begging your name.”“Yes sir.” Jimin’s mutters out, eyes focused firmly on your exposed centre. You start to look down to watch him but are suddenly made to stare into Jungkook’s eyes once again, his fingers pressing insistently on your chin to keep you focused on him.“Now then baby girl. Here’s what’s going to happen. Jimin here is going to go down on you, and you’re probably going to enjoy it a lot. He’s going to press that hot, wet tongue against your soft, pink clit,” As he speaks, Jimin does just that and you cry out as he zeroes in immediately on your pleasure spot, tongue pressing insistently in time to Jungkook’s words. “He’s going to lick, real nice and slow. From top to bottom, he’s going to learn you really well.”The collared man’s tongue slowly slides down your soaking slit, teasing your entrance before resting firmly just below. Jungkook smirks as you gasp as the tongue slowly begins its way back up, dipping inside of you momentarily to thicken before curling up, pulling back out. He flattens it, letting him touch almost all of you while he moves back up to your clit.“Now he’s going to wrap those pretty, thick lips you’ve been admiring so much around that pulsing clit and suck real hard.” Head falling to the back of the sofa, a guttural whine leaves you as Jimin’s mouth does exactly that, applying immense pressure while the solid muscle of his tongue focuses on licking what he can reach.Jungkook’s hand strokes down your neck with a smirk, fingers trailing gently down your chest before coming to your breasts. Brushing over your pebbled nipple, he gives a soft sigh before he tweaks the bud sharply and you moan, chest pushing forwards while your hips lift up. Jimin makes a soft noise of complaint as you do so, shifting his head to follow the object of his desire.“Such a dirty girl huh? Having sex in the backroom of a store. You like it, don’t you? What Jimin’s doing to you? What you’re feeling is all you, not us.” Jungkook whispers, his warm breath tickling the soft hairs of your neck while he pulls at your nipple slowly.The combination of their ministrations has you whining quietly, one hand burrowing into Jimin’s hair while the other twines through Jungkook’s. Nodding at him, you bite your lip slowly before pulling him down to your mouth. He acquiesced, and you can tell that he’s only letting you get your way from the way his body tenses slightly before giving in, taking your mouth almost viciously.Letting go of your nipples, he does something to Jimin and suddenly you feel the blonde’s tongue slip further down before diving inside you before sliding back out. He continues doing this as Jungkook’s fingers taking over on your engorged clit and suddenly his own tongue invades your mouth at the exact pace of Jimin. The mental stimulation of them both simulating fucking you at the same time has you groaning, grinding your hips against Jimin’s face and the hand pressing at your clit.They both continue for a few minutes and you feel like you’re coming unhinged, Jimin’s hands stroking up and down your thighs insistently while Jungkook’s free hand trails along your waist. It’s almost too much stimulation, the ball of pleasure in your stomach increasing exponentially until you feel like you’re about to explode.As if they can tell, and you have no doubt that they’re both finely tuned into your body, they both stop suddenly. Pulling away, you let out a silent whine at the sight of Jimin’s face, cheeks slick with your wetness and lips red and swollen. Jungkook looks down at him and smiles, leaning down and slowly licking your essence off the blonde’s cheeks. A stuttered breath leaves Jimin before suddenly their lips seal together and you can practically see Jungkook eating your taste from his mouth.“Fucking hell, this is the best confectionery store ever.” You whisper without even meaning to, shuffling forward and breaking them apart slightly. Looking over to you, they both smirk before Jimin is biting his lip seductively.“Princess, give me a kiss?” He asks demurely, eyes flickering to Jungkook for permission. At the nod of the larger man, you hook a finger through the silver loop on his collar and pull him closer. His eyes widen slightly and you can see his pupils start to dilate, your surroundings going soft once more as Jimin’s beauty intensifies rapidly.You recognise what he’s doing this time though, and a small voice in the back of your mind laughs in amusement at his power. Soft blonde hair, so fluffy and light begins to shine in the artificial lighting and you make soft noises of reassurance to him.“Oh candy boy, you don’t need to use that with me. I want you enough without that.” At your words, he drops the power and grins shyly, eyes sparkling of their own accord now. You don’t bother to wait before smashing your lips together, groaning at the combined taste of you and Jungkook on his lips.At least, until he opens his mouth and you taste him for the first time. Pulling away suddenly, you frown in confusion between the two of them. “At the risk of ruining the moment, why do you taste like strawberries but he tastes like cinnamon?”Jimin chuckles at the question leaning forward, bracing himself on his hands before slowly licking along the seam of your lips. “We’re incubus, we always have a unique taste. He’s sweet and I’m spicy, the perfect combination. But I think Jungkook has something that tastes better.” At that, he pushes his way inside your mouth, swiping firmly with his tongue before pulling back.And Jungkook does have something fun. Gesturing to Jimin, you watch briefly as the blonde begins to undress himself, revealing a slim but muscular frame with firm abs and hard cut hips. Groaning, you feel sharp pulses of need and pleasure in your core and lick your lips as you convulse around nothing.He doesn’t stop there though, slowly unbuttoning his trousers and dragging them down his hips with the slow assuredness of someone who knows he’s attractive. Eyes focused on yours, he smirks and licks his lips slowly before dragging his boxers down too, revealing a smooth, hard penis, veins prominent and already leaking clear pre-cum.“Oh Jesus.” You whisper slowly, eyes focused on the firm member that Jimin strokes slowly, groaning at the sight of his skin moving. Anything further you might want to say is gone when Jungkook lifts up the bottle he’s holding before pressing firmly.You watch as golden syrup begins to trail down Jimin’s chest, falling into the lines of his muscles as it trickles down ever so slowly. Looking at you for a moment, Jungkook grins wickedly before leaning forward, his tongue moving languidly up the blonde’s firm body as he licks the syrup up.Everywhere he goes, a wet sheen is left behind on Jimin’s body and you grit your teeth firmly, needy noises escaping your mouth without your permission at the sight. Jimin’s head has fallen back, his eyes closed and lips open as he pants desperately, throat working underneath the black leather collar.Reaching the end of the syrup trail, Jungkook turns and moves towards you, his hand coming up to tug your mouth open before he’s invading your mouth. You can taste his natural strawberry sweetness, enhanced by the caramel syrup he pushes into your mouth that had only moments ago been leaking down Jimin’s body.You swallow the saccharine liquid, throat working around the thickness before he pulls away. “Lean back baby girl.” He murmurs, grabbing hold of the other bottle he’d brought along and you do as he asks, thighs slick with your own wetness from how hot this is.With the practiced hand of someone who ices cakes and biscuits for a living, he squirts chocolate syrup lazily onto your chest, the cool liquid circling your nipples before zig zagging down your stomach.“Eat angel boy.” Jungkook commands and Jimin is suddenly there, lapping at the syrup that is trickling from where he’d put it. The feeling of his wet tongue, tracing through the delicious syrup causes you to shudder frequently, moaning as he eats the syrup back up. Occasionally he presses damp kisses along your skin, mouth open and hot before his tongue is back, leaving a moistened trail that dries quickly in the cool air.By the time he reaches the end, your nipples hard nubs from the chill after experiencing his warm mouth, you want to grab him and press his lips to your own to experience cinnamon chocolate. But Jungkook stops you, pushing Jimin back onto his knees before his fingers suddenly dip into your pussy, two thick, long fingers invading into you and thrusting slowly.Without even meaning to you’re moaning loudly, head falling back while your hips move of their own accord to meet his hand. The aching emptiness you’d been feeling this whole time is subdued momentarily and all you can focus on is the feel of his fingers as they curl upwards, finding the rough bundle of nerves along your inner walls with an ease that gives away his true nature.“Jungkook, oh god Jungkook right there. Oh please.” You pant and whine, body twisting desperately as he watches you. His fingers leave you just as suddenly and you cry out in need, hips lifting off the sofa to try and follow them.“Get on your knees.” He commands, moving away from you to allow you space. You do so immediately, your knees pressing against Jimin’s own as the quiet man smiles. Eyes tracking down his body, patches gleaming with stickiness from the syrup, you let out a soft keen at the sight of his frustrated looking cock.“Move forward,” Jungkook’s words are in your ear and he pushes at your back slightly, causing your legs to widen around Jimin’s as you shuffle forward slightly. “More,” You keep doing so until your straddling Jimin completely, his dick pressed firmly between your stomach and you let out a soft breath, shifting your hips slightly and mewling as your wet clit rubs against the hard ridge of the underside of his cock.Jimin groans from the touch as well, but he’s obviously been trained very well by Jungkook as he doesn’t move an inch. “Lift up your hips.” Jungkook’s commands slither into your ears and you do you without question, thighs quivering slightly as you hold yourself in an elevated position. There’s a moment of nothing, before you suddenly feel Jimin’s cock being positioned underneath you.“Now sit.” He practically hisses, lips pressing featherlight kisses to the shell of your ear before trailing down your neck. You listen, slowly lowering yourself before moaning out loudly as Jimin penetrates you inch by inch. The delicious sensation of fullness causes a rush of liquid, making his entrance even easier and you’re a writhing, groaning mess by the time he’s fully sheathed.“Holy fuck, holy fuck oh holy fuck.” You whisper, forehead pressed to Jimin’s firm shoulder. Jungkook chuckles quietly before his lips trail down your exposed neck, sucking bruises into the skin as he goes.“Move on him. I want you to fuck him nice and slow, make him beg for you like the little sub he is.” He hisses and your hips begin to rise and fall immediately. Jimin whines at the sensation as your inner walls clamp around him, the wet drag as you move up before the slick friction as you fall back down.He feels so thick inside you, rubbing the exact spots you need for pleasure and your face contorts against his neck desperately. Twisting your hips slightly, you shift around for a new position and groan out he seems to slide even deeper inside.Despite how ridiculously good this has been feeling, your sensations already shot by the foreplay you’d experienced earlier, you find that Jimin seems to remain oddly silent. Pulling back, you gaze at him through pleasure hooded eyes only to find his own eyes scrunched shut, mouth twisted in a grimace as he obviously tries to keep his sounds inside.You want to question but suddenly remember Jungkook’s orders with a smirk. Wrapping your arms around his neck, you begin to mouth down the thick tendon, tongue trailing along the collar slowly. Each lift of your hips is enhanced when you tighten your muscles around him and each fall back down is accompanied by your hips circling.The combined sensations are driving you mad and you’re not at all surprised when Jimin finally pants out a moan, his fists tight against your thighs. “Princess.” He whispers, voice strained with echoes of the rapture that he’s experiencing and you press a slow kiss to the corner of his mouth.Anything you’re about to say vanishes when you suddenly feel cool liquid hit your back, oozing slowly down the expanse of skin. Immediately your chest pushes forward, pressing firmly against Jimin’s and he lets out another moan at the feeling of your overly sensitive nipples scraping against his muscled torso.Muscles bunching as you move to twist, to look at what Jungkook is doing, you stop suddenly when you feel his tongue licking a molten trail up your back, slowly as if he has all the time in the world. The sensation causes your pussy to quiver, the tiny convulsing movements making Jimin keen out at the sensation.“You’re doing good baby girl, keep moving for me. Jimin’s enjoying this very much.” The incubus behind you murmurs, lips brushing against your overly hot skin as he does so. You’d stopped riding Jimin when you’d felt his mouth, and there’s only the sound of panted breaths in the room when Jungkook’s hands wrap around your hips, lifting you up before sliding you back down on the blonde’s length.Without a word, you take over at his request, moving slow enough that he can continue to lick a treasure map of your body but fast enough to have Jimin whining. A few minutes of this, long and slow drags of Jimin’s cock inside you causing you gasp out slowly while Jungkook’s tongue paints sticky pictures, and your thighs are quivering with need and want.“Jungkook, Jimin, please.” You whisper needily and Jungkook is pressed against your body immediately. He’s gotten undressed, you realise suddenly, when you feel a vast expanse of smooth skin pressing against your own.“Get off him.” He commands and you do so slowly, lifting yourself up inch by inch until Jimin slips out of you and bounces against his stomach wetly. He pouts at the loss of sensation before his eyes blow out when he sees Jungkook tugging you backwards, back up onto the sofa with your ass pressing firmly against the thick member that prods at you.There’s no words communicated, but Jungkook begins to position you as he likes. A hand wraps under each thigh, gently pulling until you’re bared wide open to Jimin’s gaze and fully resting your weight on Jungkook’s own thighs and hands.“Angel, put me in her.” Immediately Jimin is reaching for Jungkook’s cock, which is now pressing against your clit after his maneuvering. After giving the length a few strokes, which has Jungkook panting quietly into your neck, he presses the thick length to your entrance. Immediately, Jungkook is lowering your body down, allowing him to spear you with a slowness you’re not sure that you’d ever be able to accomplish on your own.“Oh baby girl, how are you still so tight after fucking our angel boy hmm? And so damn wet, you’re just loving this aren’t you? Being fucked by him before being fucked by me.” He hisses, biting down on your neck lightly as he finally sheathes himself fully.You’re choking out breaths at the sensation, his cock thicker than Jimin’s and stretching you even further. The sheer slickness between your legs makes his journey easy and you can’t help but wiggle slightly in his arms in an attempt to make him move to provide more pleasurable sensations.“Needy girl.” He whispers, sucking down on another spot on your skin before he lifts your body back up. The absolute strength of him has you whining for another reason entirely and your head simply falls back, unable to cope with the stimulation he’s providing. In this position, with your legs wide open and him from behind, he’s going deeper than you even thought possible and his cock seems to brush your g-spot with each slow rise and fall.“Does your clit need some attention?” He asks, the question spoken in a neutral tone despite the tension you can hear in his voice. Immediately you’re nodding and whining, the ball of electrified pleasure you’d been feeling earlier back but unable to get any further with just penetration alone.“Angel, you know what to do.” Jimin smirks at the two of you as he glances up, his eyes dark with lust and glazed over with need. With a quick nod, he’s lowering himself down while his tongue flicks out, brushing over your clit slowly. The short sensation provides an immediate response in your body though, muscles tightening all over while your hips shudder in uncertainty of whether to move forwards or backwards.He doesn’t let that bother him though, his flat tongue dancing along your swollen clit slowly before sucking it between two pillowed lips slowly. You watch him hungrily, soft whimpers and moans leaving your throat while Jungkook holds you firm and begins to fuck up into you.Each thrust of Jungkook has you feeling the tightening abs pressed against your back while his cock drags against every nerve in your pussy. Jimin times his oral to the thrusts of Jungkook’s dick, creating a dual sensation that has you making the most inhumane noises.“Make her cum Jimin, be a good angel for me.” The dark whisper of Jungkook twists through the room and Jimin finally lets himself go, his sexual nature that he’d kept under wraps billowing out of him suddenly. With each lick of his tongue over your clit, you can feel soft echoes of it all over your skin, pebbled nipples hardening further under a phantom mouth.Eyes tightening closed, you let out animalistic shrieks at the overwhelming sensation and writhe desperately in the darker haired man’s arms. All you can feel is Jungkook’s cock as it powers into you combined with whatever Jimin was doing and your brain feels like it’s shorting out, nerves all over your body screaming for desperate relief.“Stroke yourself angel.” Jungkook’s voice is strained but you presume Jimin follows the order willingly, given the desperate moan he lets out that vibrates against your overly stimulated pussy. “Cum for us baby girl, cum for us and let us cum.”Almost immediately your body is tensing almost violently, your hips moving so wildly on top of Jungkook that if it wasn’t for Jimin’s mouth you have no doubt he would have slipped out. Ragged breathes rip from your throat, each breath tinged with a moan while your face contorts, hands furiously gripping onto the sofa. It’s like white lightning has taken over your senses, shorting out your brain so well that you have no doubt they could command you to do anything right now and you’d agree.Your pussy tightens around Jungkook’s cock, still moving in you at a furious pace, and he’s moaning out loud at the sensation. In the midst of your orgasm, you don’t hear the broken moans Jimin lets out as he orgasms in his hand, thick ropes of cum decorating his thighs and stomach prettily. You feel it though, against your clit that is rapidly becoming overly sensitive.Jungkook lets out a guttural shout, hips pistoning up into you as he chases the high your own orgasm allows him before he’s cumming inside you, painting your insides white. He lets his thrusts slow down while he drops your thighs, letting them fall lazily on either side of the both of you and you feel his panting chest against your back, wet with sweat.Jimin pulls away from you slightly, eyes peeking up at you from under the messy blonde fringe with a soft smile. You can’t help but give a tired smile back, your brain almost filled with fuzz as you feel Jungkook’s release begin to trickle down around him where he remains firmly inside you.“Angel boy, clean her up would you?” Jungkook croaks out, tiredness in the timbre of his voice. Jimin smirks slightly before nodding his head.“Yes sir. Gladly.” He murmurs, pushing at your hips till you feel Jungkook slip out of you in a rush of liquid, both your own release and his. Eyes rolling back, you fail to notice what Jimin does but get a good idea when Jungkook gasps out slightly, the push of his chest causing your own to rise up.Looking back down, you see that you’ve missed whatever he just did but he grins cheekily, latching his mouth onto your incredibly slick entrance. His talented tongue licks from bottom to tip, collecting up a combination of your own excitement and Jungkook’s orgasm. He holds his tongue out for you to see for a moment before swallowing it with a grin.“Oh you’re enjoying this candy boy aren’t you?” He giggles impishly, shoulders shaking while the most adorable, fucked out grin takes over his face. Jimin’s eyes aren’t even focused and you get the feeling he’s suffering an extreme post-coital high.Hissing at him as he swirls his tongue over your overly sensitive clit, he tracks back down and begins to clean you up as he’d been instructed. Each trace of Jungkook vanishes into his exquisite mouth before he finally pulls back with a proud smile.“All clean, just like a princess should be.” At the sight of his angelic face, you stare in wonder at how on earth they ever managed to get women to leave this place. Shaking your head, you go boneless on top of Jungkook as you try to get your thoughts together about the experience you’d just had.
One Week Later
Chaeyoung is chattering idly next to you as you arrange your newest flower order. The pretty colours all compliment each other well and the combined smell brings a smile to your face. After your entirely unexpected, but ridiculously good, one night stand you felt like you were enjoying your life a little better.Which was ridiculous but whatever, it was working for you. You’d left that shop reluctantly and more than a little bit shy, watching as both men waved you off with satisfied grins and a promise that your birthday confectionery would be the best thing you’d ever tasted.How that was going to be possible when you’d tasted them confused you. But you were excited to see what they produced.Seeing Chaeyoung again had resulted in you glaring at her for a good five minutes while she kept up the innocent act. It had taken exactly ten minutes of the silent treatment before she pleaded guilty to the fact that she’d been fully aware of the fact that they were incubus before leaving you. And that she’s been fully aware you wanted them both, which was why she’d left so easily.Though she had noted that they’d never slept with a client before, making you feel slightly big headed about yourself. Either way, you’d thanked her profusely for your birthday gift which had to be the most thoughtful thing you’d ever received. Intentional or not.The chiming of the bell lets you know that the shop door has been opened and the both of you look up, spying a delivery boy heading over to the counter. Walking over you give him a sweet smile and internally chuckle as his cheeks flush.“I have a delivery here?” He queries, placing a medium sized box on the wooden counter before pointing at the name on the label. Your stomach flips when you see it’s your name and you sign it eagerly, the inked logo in the corner making your body quiver with the remembered pleasure.“What is it that’s got you so excited?” Chaeyoung queries, heading over when the courier disappears back through the door. At the sight of the box, she grins widely before letting out a little ‘ooh’. “Open it, let’s see what they made you.”You do so slowly, knife slicing through the customised tape that’s decorated with cartoon candy and cakes. Opening it up, you see a second box laid inside, protected by bubble wrap. Pulling it out, you place it on the counter between the two of you and smile slowly.The stylised box has been made to look like a gingerbread house, their logo elegantly drawn in the corner and the main top is clear plastic. Looking inside, you spy two delicious looking cupcakes resting neatly inside.Slowly pulling them out, your mouth waters at the delicious baked scent that makes its way to your nose. Tugging off the paper on what looks like a chocolate cupcake, you admire the fluffy texture that has been baked perfectly while the picture perfect frosting lays along the top with something sprinkled liberally.Biting into it slowly, you wait a moment before a guttural groan leaves your mouth. The sweetness of the chocolate sponge combines with the caramel flavoured frosting and immediately you’re remembering the syrup. Your eyes close slowly as the flavours burst over your tongue and your mind and mouth have a simulated orgasm. They did good here, really good.Chaeyoung takes a small piece and gives an affirmative nod at the taste. “God damn that’s good.” She murmurs, entirely unaware of why you’re smiling so big.The second cupcake is more unusual looking, soft yellow sponge is topped by pale pink frosting with little red sprinkles. You’re not entirely sure what to expect but when you bite down you almost want to cry from the flavour.Vanilla sponge makes the perfect neutral palette for the strawberry icing to dance around your tastebuds, the sweetness almost enough to set your teeth on edge. That’s offset quickly though by the sudden burst of spicy cinnamon, which should not work with the flavours they’d used yet somehow it does.Swallowing, you let a small smile overtake your face at their flavour choice. A note inside in the box attracts your attention while Chaeyoung stares at the second cupcake in confusion, not sure what to make of the flavours.The white card is embossed with the Gingerbread House in the corner, and you read over the note slowly. There’s a standard message typed in a fancy black font that takes up the centre.
We hope that we captured your every desire with our creation. We worked hard to create something that will set your tastebuds alight.
Thank you for choosing Gingerbread House.
Underneath this there are two lines written beneath the standard typed message, one in pink marker that is neat and functional. The second is written in red, flowing and elegant. You read over them slowly before your lips slowly turn up into a smile, excitement flowing through you at just the thought.
We enjoyed our time with you and would love to see you for a second consultation.
We’d love to welcome you back any time, so consider this an open invitation.