Doyun took another shower and changed into simple clothes; he grabbed his phone and the USB before leaving his home to wait outside for Yongsun. He knew he couldn’t turn around and disagree since he already agreed, so he waited outside for the hunter to appear. 

He did not need to send his address to Yongsun since he owns the guild; he should know where he lives. And even if he didn’t remember the information about his workers, since Changmin was a part of his group and lived with Doyun, he (D) knew Yongsun wouldn’t forget where he lived. 

Doyun nervously rubbed his hands on his leg, growing anxious. He knew where the night was taking him. And even though he had been intimate with the husbands twice now, it still left him nervous each time. And here I told myself I wouldn’t fall into this hole. He thought, unconsciously gnawing his bottom lip. 

Standing in front of the apartment complex, near the gate, Doyun saw Yongsun’s car pulling in. He walked out the gate, making his way towards the car as Yongsun rolled down the passenger’s window. “Ready?” 

Doyun quickly nodded his head, opening the unlocked door as he sat down in the passenger seat, closing the door behind him. Before he could buckle himself, Yongsun reached over, doing it for him instead. Doyun slightly tensed when he felt Yongsun against him, taking in his scent from the closeness. His fingers twitched. 

Yongsun chuckled, “Nervous, Lil’Vine? We have already done everything under the sun, so there is no need to be anxious.” Once he heard the click, he moved back to his seat and started to drive off. He wanted to tease Doyun more, but held back. 

Blushing, Doyun tried to relax. “It feels a little different.” 

“Why? Because we only slept together at the guild? Are you nervous about coming to our home? We don’t bite, unless you want us to.” 

Shivering at Yongsun’s tone towards the end, Doyun unconsciously swallowed as he glanced out the window. His fingers gripped the car seat, trying to find some stability. “That is not what I meant.” It kind of was. He only slept with them at the guild. It did feel different going to their home. 

And why am I already confirming that I will be sleeping with them? Doyun wanted to bang his head. 

Yongsun hummed, swiftly grabbing Doyun’s leg with one hand while driving with the other. He squeezed the tight thigh under his hand. Doyun almost jumped from the hand on his leg. His heart was beating like a drum as his breathing started to change. 

Earlier, he was touching himself to the video of the husbands and him, and now one of them kept touching him. The touch burned through his skin, making him feel heated. He looked at the strong hand with long fingers on his thigh; he could see the veins running through the hand. Doyun slowly swallowed, remembering everything those hands had done to him. 

“Hunter Choi,” Doyun called, wanting the hand to leave him, but simultaneously, stay. 

“Yes?” Yongsun’s hand moved to his inner thigh, slowly massaging the area. 

Doyun took a deep breath, trying to calm the fire burning within him. If Yongsun continued to touch him, his blood would rush south, making a certain spot stand to attention. “Your hand.” 

Yongsun moved up again, his fingers an inch from grazing a certain area. He kept his eyes on the road, ignoring Doyun’s flustered face and abnormal breathing. “What about it?” 

He is almost touching it! 

“You know!” 

“No, I don’t.” Yongsun chuckled. He finally grabbed Doyun’s growing problem, rubbing it over his pants. 

Doyun grasped, quickly grabbing Yongsun’s hand as he squeezed his legs together. He did not remove Yongsun’s hand, his body slightly leaning over as he bit his bottom lip to cover up his sounds. It wasn’t that long ago since he was touching himself, and he didn’t get to finish because Yongsun called him. And now with Yongsun rubbing his covered hardness, it felt more sensitive than before. 

His eyes shuddered closed, his hand moving with Yongsun’s rubbing since they rested on top of his. He could keep telling Yongsun to stop, but he no longer wanted to. 

“Do you have nothing else to say?” Yongsun asked, knowing that Doyun could no longer think clearly. Doyun glanced towards him, slightly opening his eyes as he glared at Yongsun. The hunter knew he didn’t want him to stop now that he had touched his most aching part. Instead of answering, Doyun started to undo his pants. But Yongsun stopped him, “Not yet.” 

Doyun wanted to whine—no, I want to complain! Yongsun started this first by touching him, and when Doyun quickly gave in, he told him, ‘Not yet.’ Doyun wanted to scream. “Hunter Choi.” He practically begged. 

But Yongsun mercilessly removed his hand, putting it back on the wheel. “If you wait, like a good boy, I promise we will reward you later.” 

Another fucking reward! Doyun felt crazy. His hand gripped his leg, digging his fingers into the covered skin as he tried stopping himself from touching the throbbing problem. He could only nod while continuing to squeeze his legs together. Doyun rested his head back, regulating his breathing as he tried to calm himself down. 

Yongsun smirked once more, seeing Doyun’s reaction from the corner of his eye. He continued driving, this time keeping his hand to himself as he made it to their destination. 

After driving for twenty more minutes, which was torture for Doyun, they stopped at a vast gate with a security booth stationed by it. The security booth had a Division worker inside. He stopped the car. Yongsun rolled down the window and flashed the guard a smile, “Mr. Seung, could you kindly open up the gate?” 

Mr. Seung quickly bowed his head when he saw Yongsun in the car, “Yes, sir.” The gate opened shortly after as Yongsun rolled up his window and drove in. 

Doyun glanced out the window, looking around. He knew this area well, but had never been inside. This area was known as Paradise because, besides being the safest community with beautiful villas, the top 50 hunters lived here. Everybody wanted to live in Paradise, but if you are not family with the top 50 hunters, you can only dream. Doyun always wanted to see Paradise since everyone talked about it, but he knew it would never happen. And now he couldn’t believe he was finally seeing and entering this place. 

The inside looked different and breathtakingly beautiful. If the slums were hell, then this place was heaven. 

“Like what you see?” Yongsun asked as he drove to his and Jin-Sang’s house. 

“It is really different here. It feels like I stepped into a different world.” Doyun honestly answered. 

Yongsun laughed, “This is just an illusion. Having strong-willed hunters living together in one area is actually hell.” Putting the top 50 hunters together? Might as well build them an arena while they are at it. 

“Do all of you fight a lot?” Doyun asked. 

“Hmm, let’s just say it is good that we have people here who can fix anything in a second.” How else would this community stay like a beautiful dream? 

“Oh.” Doyun didn’t know what else to say; at least he was no longer hard. 

When they arrived at their destination, Yongsun stopped the car in front of the villa. “You can go in first; the door is open. I am going to park the car in the garage.” 

“Are you sure?” Doyun nervously asked, glancing at the villa in front of him. 

“Yeah. Jin-Sang knows you are here.” 

Doyun didn’t question how Jin-Sang knew he was here, but he got out of the car and walked to the front door. He hesitated for a second before stepping into the villa. When he entered, he expected the inside to be extravagant, but surprisingly, it was simple, warm, and comforting. It seemed different for the husbands’ personalities. 

Doyun didn’t know where to go, but chose the simplest path, the living area. After he took off his shoes, he made his way over. When he entered, he saw Jin-Sang sitting on a black curved couch. He had his legs crossed as the TV played in the background, holding a book. It seemed he was using the TV as background noise as he read. 

His shoulder-length red hair with orange highlights was in a bun as he slowly flipped to the next page in his book. When Doyun entered the room, Jin-Sang was no longer really reading his book. “Come sit.” He spoke to the awkwardly standing Doyun. 

Doyun blushed and quickly sat down on the couch next to Jin-Sang. Slipping a bookmark into the book, Jin-Sang set it down on the coffee table before turning towards Doyun. He reached out, grabbed Doyun’s cheek, and rubbed it. “How was the ride?”

Doyun shivered from the touch. It seemed the husbands were feeling handsy with him. “It was fine.” 

“Good. Sometimes Yongsun doesn't know how to drive like a human.” Jin-Sang moved his hand away from Doyun’s face, but he rested it on his thigh instead. Doyun internally took a deep breath as he glanced at the hand on his thigh. A little higher, and he would be brought back to when he was in the car. 

“Lil’Vine, did you bring the USB?” Jin-Sang asked, barely noticing the turmoil happening within Doyun. 

Swallowing, Doyun nodded. “It is in my pocket.” Before he could reach for it, Jin-Sang did it for him instead. He pulled the USB out of Doyun’s pocket like he owned the pants himself. He put the USB towards Doyun’s lips. “Have you watched it yet?” 

Shaking his head, Doyun lied. 

Jin-Sang rubbed the USB down Doyun’s lips, moving it down to his neck and chest, stopping near his nipple. His eyes never left Doyun’s. “Don’t lie to me.” 

Trembling, feeling like every nerve in his body felt alive, Doyun buckled under, “I watched it.” His words came out like a whisper. 

Jin-Sang smiled, leaning forward as he whispered in his ear like the devil on his shoulder, “Did you touch yourself to it?” 

Doyun’s mouth opened in a silent gasp as he felt himself growing hard once more. His pulse quickened. “I-If I did?” 

Jin-Sang leaned back, “Then show me.” 

Doyun sharply looked at Jin-Sang, his face turning redder from his words as his hands trembled. He opened and closed his mouth in thought. And before he could find his words, Yongsun strutted in. “Having fun without me?” He joked as he walked towards them. Yongsun deeply kissed Jin-Sang as Doyun watched, unconsciously licking his lips. “What are you talking about?” Yongsun asked after breaking the kiss. 

“Lil’Vine was going to give us a little show, isn’t that right?” Jin-Sang answered. 

“Oh, a show.” Yongsun stared at him in anticipation. 

Doyun bit his lip, feeling a little pressure when the husbands stared at him. He never gave an actual answer, but with both of them staring at him, Doyun did not want to say no. But, would it be too much to agree? Honestly, would it be wrong to ask for something in return? He gulped, opening his mouth as he asked them the thought that had been in his mind since earlier. 

“If I give you a show, can you two double penetrate me later?” 

“Oh,” Yongsun let out in surprise before smirking, “I knew there was a reason why we liked you.”