Note: I am posting chapter two because it was also the other chapter I already finished. I will post a new chapter every Saturday or Sunday! Important note at the end. Enjoy!

Yongsun bobbed his head as he swallowed Jin-Sang completely. He had no gag reflexes as he held the length in his mouth, sucking, bobbing, and licking it. His hand grabbed Yongsun’s sack, massaging it in his hand as his mouth focused on pleasuring the shaft. Saliva spilled down his chin as he continued blowing him. Doyun’s eyes did not move away once, taking in every detail as he wanted to touch himself badly. His hands inch to sneak into his pants and underwear to give himself some relief. But, he knew he couldn’t. 

His hands could only sink into the chair as his body trembled from denying himself. His mouth hung open, breathing hard and slightly gasping from the sound filling his ears. It was dirty, perverse even, but it had Doyun feeling high. 

Jin-Sang let the hard shaft slip from his lips as he moved down, taking the sack into his mouth and sucking it. He reached into his pocket, taking out a pack of lube. He opened it, pouring some on his fingers. As he continued to massage the sack in his mouth, he slipped his wet fingers between Jin-Sang’s crack and slipped a finger inside his hole. Jin-Sang groaned, leaning forward a little as his hand gripped Yongsun’s hair harder. Yongsun’s finger moved inside, stretching Jin-Sang before adding another finger. 

“Oh my god,” Doyun moaned out when he saw the finger slip inside Jin-Sang. He bit his lip hard, causing it to bleed as he had to stop himself from touching his body. His hips unconsciously moved on their own, trying to find some friction or release. 

When Yongsun had three fingers in Jin-Sang, stretching him completely, while intently missing the pleasure spot in him, he pulled out his fingers and stood up. He moved Jin-Sang until he was standing completely in front of Doyun. Jin-Sang leaned close to Doyun as Yongsun swiftly pulled down his pants and underwear, quickly using the remaining lube on his length. He thrust inside of Jin-Sang. Jin-Sang slightly moaned, almost falling over Doyun as he gripped the top of the chair; his arm was above Doyun’s head, his face close as Doyun could feel Jin-Sang’s breath. 

“F-Fuck.” Doyun moaned, almost closing his eyes. The extremely close view and sounds near his ear almost had him climaxing right then and there. And the hunters only knew how to make things difficult when Yongsun gripped Jin-Sang’s hips and started thrusting in and out of him roughly. Jin-Sang stared Doyun down as he moaned from Yongsun thrusting inside him. 

Doyun practically whimpered, his eyes glued to Jin-Sang’s lips. 

Yongsun started kissing the back of Jin-Sang’s neck before moving towards his ear and sucking it. His eyes turned towards Doyun and saw how his eyes focused on Jin-Sang’s lips. He pulled Jin-Sang’s head slightly back and licked his lips before asking Doyun, “Do you want to taste?” 

Doyun’s eyes grew wide, almost lighting up like a Christmas tree. But he could only swallow and slightly shake his head, “I shouldn’t.” 

“But, Jin-Sang doesn’t mind. Do you, darling?” 

“I don’t,” Jin-Sang answered. His face was slightly flushed. 

Doyun looked at him, then Yongsun, and back, “C-Can I?” 

“You can,” Yongsun answered. 

Jin-Sang grabbed Doyun and pulled him into a kiss. When their lips touch, it is like electricity coursed through Doyun, making his body feel alive. He unsurely moved his lips, wondering if he was dreaming, as Jin-Sang took control, practically devouring him. Jin-Sang licked the dry blood left behind, causing Doyun to gasp and open his mouth. Slipping his tongue inside, Jin-Sang explored Doyun’s mouth, tangling their tongues together. 

Doyun finally came untouched. 

Yongsun laughed, pulling Jin-Sang’s head back. “Did Lil’Vine come from a little kiss? How cute.” He also stole a kiss from Doyun. 

Doyun couldn’t even feel embarrassed because Yongsun’s lips also captured his. God, he was on cloud nine. He even felt himself quickly getting hard again. “So perverted.” Yongsun teased when he noticed Doyun getting hard again. He pulled out of Jin-Sang and said to him, “Didn’t we promise a little reward if the Lil’Vine comes untouched?” 

“We did.” 

“Then how should we reward him?” Yongsun and Jin-Sang looked Doyun up and down, taking in his appearance. 

“I want a meal, baby,” Jin-Sang answered. 

A meal? Doyun questioningly thought. 

Yongsun’s smirk stretched as he leaned forward and asked Doyun, “Have you ever been fucked, Lil’Vine?” 

Doyun turned red and shook his head. 

“My love here wants a bite, can he have it?” He grabbed Doyun’s chin once more, rubbing his bottom lip with a lustful expression, “And I want one too.” 

Who was Doyun to say no? He didn’t even think about saying no as he was already nodding, agreeing to sleep with Jin-Sang and Yongsun. 

“Such an eager one.” Yongsun teased. “But we will give you exactly what you want. Don’t regret it later.” 

“I won’t.” Doyun quickly said. 

“Good.” 

That night ended in pleasure that Doyun had never felt before. 

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Doyun slowly slipped out of his bed, his body feeling sore, as he barely remembered making it home. The soreness of his body reminded him that what happened last night was real and not one of his wet dreams. He covered his head with his hands, screaming in them. He cannot believe that he actually slept with both of his crushes. Doyun may have used up all his luck for a lifetime.

He wanted to lie back in his bed and roll around, but knew he couldn’t because it was a bit hard to stand up. Looking around his room, his face turned red once more as the memories of last night hit again. Having pictures and merch of Jin-Sang and Yongsun around his room did not help. 

He knew that this was only a one-time thing. Why would they ever want something with Doyun when they have each other? So, Doyun knew it would be best to forget, but that was an impossible thing. He didn’t want to forget; he didn’t think he could. He could remember the memories and try to steer clear of the hunters, which isn’t impossible because if it did not deal with PR work, he barely saw the hunters. 

Doyun took a deep breath and calmed himself before he stepped out of his room with a limp. Changmin came out of his room at the same time, scratching his stomach with a yawn as he noticed Doyun limping. 

“What is wrong with you?” Changmin asked, watching Doyun limping to the bathroom. 

“I tripped.” Doyun quickly lied. 

Changmin raised his eyebrow, “Really?” 

“Yes. It will heal soon, anyway.” Doyun had a healing skill, although it was a low-level skill. Healing takes longer, and the skill use is once every ten hours. 

“Okay. Are you going to work today?” Changmin asked. 

“Not today. I did a lot when I worked overtime last night and pushed the rest to Hana today. If something serious happens, I would go.” 

“Okay. I have to train some new hunters who joined later, so I will make you some food for later.” 

“Okay.” Doyun finally entered the bathroom and closed the door behind him. He looked in the mirror and was happy that the bruises on his chin were gone. He lifted his shirt and saw faded bruises and marks surrounding the skin. His healing skill was slowly working; his body didn’t feel as sore as before. He touched his lips, pushing against them as he remembered how they were used. 

He bit his lip as his hand roamed down, touching his slightly sensitive nipples with a gasp. He remembers how Jin-Sang sucked and bit one side while Yongsun abused the other. He sighed, slightly closing his eyes as his hand continued downward until it stopped at his half-hard length. He squeezed himself and groaned. 

“Would you touch yourself to this later, Lil’Vine?” 

Doyun quickly removed his hand and bit his finger hard to calm himself. Someone, please give me strength. He pleaded to the ceiling before doing what he needed to in the bathroom. 

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Lyfin District, Forest

A Division sat at a table, scrolling through his phone as he boredly guarded the area. Behind him rested a Level Two Gate. A Level Two Gate doesn’t need to be guarded unless someone has rented the Gate. Sometimes, it is hard to find perfect Gates for practice, so when someone does, they rent them and hire a Division to watch them. 

People barely venture out into this area, so the Division was bored, but he didn’t complain since he got paid well. Time passed slowly as a voice, surprisingly, sounded near the ear of the Division, “Is this the Gate rented by the Serpent Guild?” 

The Division officer sharply turned around, holding a gun to the person’s head, “Who are you?” 

The person, wearing a mask, was not fazed. Bandages wrapped around his neck and arms as he asked once more, “Is this the Gate rented by the Serpent Guild?” 

Click! 

The safety on the gun clicked off. “I will ask you one last time: who are you?” 

The person tilted their head, their eyes stared into the Division officer. The eyes were black and almost like the abyss, leaving a slight chill on anyone who stared into them. “I see.” Before the Division officer could do anything, his veins felt like they were on fire. Harsh pain coursed through him as he fell to his knees, screaming. Blood flowed down his eyes, ears, and mouth as the body completely fell to the ground, convulsing before finally falling silent. 

The person peered at the dead body longer, watching a pool of blood forming under it. 

“Hyung.” A voice called in a faraway dream. The person stood there, tilting his head to the other side like he wanted to chase that voice. 

“Blood, how many times must we remind you to just knock the people out instead of talking to them and killing them?” Another person walked onto the scene. She flipped her hair to the side as he looked at the dead body with disgust. A small black hole appeared next to her as she pulled out a device from within. 

The woman walked forward, her heels slightly sinking into the ground. She glanced at Blood, who did not talk and only stared at her. “Creepy fuck.” She cursed. She stepped over the line and walked towards the Gate. She hooked the device to the Gate and turned it on. The device only took a few minutes before the Gate began to change. The mana around the Gate became darker and leaked out more until it completely disappeared. The woman took the device back and threw it into the black hole. 

She walked over to Blood, “Take the body and let’s go.” She formed another black hole, this time big enough for them to go through. Blood silently picked up the body as the blood on the ground started to disappear. He walked inside the black hole, holding onto the body. The women walked in after them. They disappeared from the forest. 

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Jin-Sang was eating toast, leaning back on the couch as he watched TV, when Yongsun entered, yawning. He grabbed his sore neck, cracking it while asking, “What happened last night?” Last night, he and Jin-Sang conquered a Level Four Gate. During the gate, he used four high-level summons. He lost his rational thinking for the next few hours, so he did not remember what he did after his thinking hit rock bottom. However, he knew the memories would return to him later on—they always do. 

“We fucked a little vine,” Jin-Sang answered nonchalantly. 

Yongsun scrunched up his face, trying to get some sort of memory. The flashes of moans and a third body quickly passed through. “Damn, how did that happen?” It is not the first time they had sex in front of someone, but it is the first time they added another or even allowed another to touch them. “Did he at least taste good?” Yongsun frowned at his shoddy memories. How long will it take for them to recover fully this time? 

“Yeah. He was cute and obedient. Do you want to taste him sober?” Jin-Sang answered. 

Yongsun shrugged and walked over, sitting on Jin-Sang’s lap and wrapping his arms around his neck. He took the rest of Jin-Sang’s toast, quickly swallowing it. “Was it that good, darling?” 

Jin-Sang touched Yongsun’s throat, rubbing it before his hand raised to his chin, gripping it and pulling him closer. Their lips rubbed against each other. “The best.” He captured Yongsun’s lips, kissing him deeply. Yongsun rocked his hips, grinding his bottom on Jin-Sang’s half-hard bulge. Jin-Sang grabbed Yongsun’s bottom, squeezing it. They separated with a line of saliva between them. Yongun licked Jin-Sang’s face, moving from his lips, cheek, and to his ear. He sucked on the earlobe before whispering into it. 

“Then, I want another taste.” 

Jin-Sang flipped Yongsun onto the couch, spreading his legs wider as he moved deeper into them. “Whatever you want, baby.”