The Diamond-Kang Yeosang

The Diamond-Kang Yeosang

[Demon!Kang Yeosang x Fem!Reader]

Warnings: smut, angst, crying, yelling, arguments, the reader gives Ateez the silent treatment for a while, Yeosang is the sweetest person ever, sub!Yeosang, dom!reader, riding, making out, face sitting, unprotected sex, please wrap before you tap, praise kink, yeosang gets called baby, please forgive me I'm being self indulgent again.

Taglist: @treasure-hwa @vitrealislux @breezy-simp @bucky-thorin-winchester @scuzmunkie @hoohoohope @knucklesdeepmingi @fairygirl18 @giulianacelestino @craxy-person @sweetsojudreams @mork-ly @woahitsguin @wtfjongseong

Smut under the cut. Minors Do Not Read

"I can't believe you y/n."

You sighed, playing gently with Yunho's fingers as you sat in his lap, not looking at Honjoong. After Yunho had cleaned you up he'd called Seonghwa, Wooyoung and Hongjoong to come over and you'd facetimed Yeosang, Mingi, Jongho and San, ready to talk to them about what had happened with the enchantress earlier in the day.

"I'm sorry Joong."

"Are you? I told you that we were handling it and you went behind our backs and saw the Enchantress anyway," he turned to Wooyoung who was situated in Seonghwa's lap, mirroring you and Yunho "and you. Wooyoung you went behind our backs and gave y/n the Enchantress' address, even when we told you not to."

"It's not his fault Hongjoong," you met the man's eyes for the first time since he'd arrived in your bedroom, "I practically begged him to give me the address. I couldn't sit by and not help you and I found something! We can get you out of this."

"But you'll lose your memory of us," Seonghwa, who hadn't spoken up until this point, hummed as he rubbed Wooyoung's shoulders gently.

"We don't want that to happen y/n," San's voice sounded through the phone, "you mean a lot to us."

"I don't want that to happen either," you sighed, rubbing your eyes "but if it's the only way to get you guys out of the contract then I'm okay with it. Like Yunho said, I can learn to love you again." Yunho kissed the side of your head softly and you smiled. Hongjoong, on the other hand, was still pacing, fingers twisting through his hair. "Hongjoong..." you reached you hand towards him, "I'm okay."

He stopped his pacing to look at you, eyes wild and full of concern mixed in with his anger, "But you might not have been! Y/n don't you understand how dangerous that woman is? She's a danger to us and we're much more powerful than a human like you."

Your mouth dropped open and you blinked at him, did he think that you weren't able to take care of yourself? "what's that supposed to mean?"

Hongjoong paled and shook his head, "No, y/n that isn't what I meant."

"Then what did you mean? What exactly is a human like me Hongjoong? You think I can't take care of myself? Because I was fine today, more than fine actually and I found out more information in one afternoon than any of you have been able to find out in years."

"And that solution may just happen to cause you to lose every, single memory you have of us y/n! And that's if we can prove to her that we love you...if we even love you in the first place."

A gasp sounded through the phone and you knew it came from Mingi, coupled with Seonghwa's warning "Hongjoong," but the man kept talking.

Hongjoong was shaking now, face red. "I mean why would we love you? Do you even love us? It seems like you only call us when you want sex, is that all we are to you? Just something you can use to get off." Yunho squeezed your waist in an attempt to tell you that he knew the weren't like that for you and you avoided looking at Seonghwa and Wooyoung, who were wide eyed in shock and the phone screen where you knew the other men would look the same. You felt hot, angry tears brimming in the corners of your eyes but you were determined not to cry, not now. Not in front of Hongjoong.

"Get out." Your voice was much stronger than you had thought it would be. "If you don't love me? Fine. I don't care. Just get out."

"You don't mean...?" Wooyoung's voice was quiet.

"I mean it. All of you, get out. I want you to leave." The angry tears were beginning to fall and you stood up out of Yunho's lap, wiping your eyes. "Go."

Wooyoung went to rush to you but Seonghwa pulled him back, shaking his head, "No, Woo. If she wants us to go, we need to go."

"No...Hwa," Wooyoung looked up at him, tears collecting in his eyes "no..."

"She'll call us when she's ready. But for now, she needs us to go."

Wooyoung shook his head again but stayed close to Seonghwa, Yunho hanging up the phone before going to stand with them. Seonghwa snapped his fingers and the three of them disappeared, leaving you with Hongjoong. He had stopped shaking and there were tears streaming down his cheeks, "Y/n I- I didn't mean it. I'm just-" you shook your head.

"Go, Hongjoong. Please. I need to be alone." You looked away from him and properly let yourself cry after he had left.

~

It had been three weeks. Three weeks since you'd visited the Enchantress. Three weeks since you'd summoned Yunho. Three weeks since you and Hongjoong had fought.

Three weeks since you'd spoken to any of them.

It hurt, of course. It hurt more than anything. But you were filled with self doubt after what Hongjoong had said. Was that really how they felt about you? Like you were just using them to get off? That you were only interested because they were sex demons?

You hadn't blocked any of their numbers so your phone was blowing up with texts and calls from all of them. Apologies upon apologies from Hongjoong and Seonghwa. Reassurances from Wooyoung and San and Yunho that they did care about you and they knew that you didn't think of them the way Hongjoong had said. Sweet messages from Mingi and Jongho and Yeosang trying to make you feel somewhat normal, to cheer you up and fill the eight demon sized hole in your heart.

You never answered the calls or messages, but every night you would sit on the floor in your living room and listen to the voicemails they had sent you that day, tears streaming down your face. You wanted to talk to them again, you really did, but you also needed space. This felt like a compromise almost. You put the phone up to your ear as the first message started.

"Princess," it was Hongjoong "I know you don't want to talk to me and that's okay, I said some awful, completely untrue things about you. We don't think that you want us just because we're sex demons, that you're using us to get off. You're smart and you're beautiful and you're funny and you're so so brave. Much braver than I am and much braver than I will ever be. You've taken all of this in stride so well even if it's not exactly a normal arrangement," he sighed. "If you never want to speak to me again, I understand. But please, don't keep doing this to the others. Wooyoung is losing his mind. He's loved you since the moment he saw you y/n, and the rest of us aren't far behind him. Just please, talk to them. For me."

You sighed, feeling your throat already becoming tight with sadness. You clicked to the next voice message and felt some tears slip from your eyes as Wooyoung's desperate voice rung through your speakers.

"Y/n, my love please call me back, please please. Hongjoong was wrong, we do love you. I love you. I just want to hear your voice again, please," he was crying and you could hear both Yeosang and San on the other end trying to soothe him, "please just call me, y/n. I love you."

You jumped back from your phone as it began to ring, wiping your tears. You looked down to see Yeosang's name across your screen. You sighed and pressed the answer button, bringing your phone back to your ear. "Hello?"

"Y/n," Yeosang's voice was slightly panicked "I'm so sorry, I told him not to go to you."

"What?" You jumped as you heard a bang on your door, "Yeosang what's happening?"

"Wooyoung, he," another bang at your door. You got up and began to walk over to the door, "Seonghwa took away our ability to directly go to your house until you were ready to speak to us again and Wooyoung. He took a taxi."

"Y/n, my love," Wooyoung's voice sounded through the door. "Please let me in. Please."

"Oh my god he didn't," you said to Yeosang and he sighed.

"He did. I'm so sorry, I'll send Seonghwa to get him. You don't have to let him in."

"Please don't listen to anything Yeosang says my love," you almost laughed at Wooyoung's timing, "just please, I need to hear your voice."

"It's okay Yeosang, I'll let him in."

"I'll still get Seonghwa to come get him."

You laughed softly and Yeosang smiled so much he was sure you were able to see it through the phone line. "Okay. It was nice hearing your voice again Yeosang."

"You too y/n. Thank you for letting Wooyoung in."

"Thank you for calling me in warning."

Yeosang laughed and you hung up before making your way to the door "Wooyoung?"

You were able to hear the shaky sigh Wooyoung let out and it broke your heart. "Y/n?"

"I'm going to let you in okay? Just until Seonghwa comes to get you."

"Okay, please...please."

You closed your eyes briefly before opening the door to a sobbing Wooyoung.

"Oh Wooyoung," you took his hand to bring him inside your apartment and into your arms. The two of you sank to the floor as you began to cry into each other's arms, overwhelmed by the feeling of being in each other's presence again.

"I'm so sorry y/n. Seonghwa said you needed space but I just missed you so much. I needed you."

"It's okay Woo," you stroked his hair gently, "I needed you too."

"You did?"

"Of course I did Wooyoung."

"And...and you're not mad at Hongjoong? He didn't mean any of that y/n, he's just worried about you and he's scared. He hasn't...he doesn't...he's not great at feelings."

You huffed a soft laugh, "I could tell. And no, I'm not mad. I know he didn't mean it, but it still hurt me Woo. I don't know if I'm ready to talk to him just yet."

"But me?"

"I'm definitely ready to talk to you Wooyoung."

And that's what you did. You and Wooyoung talked on the floor in the entrance of your apartment until he fell asleep in your lap, your hands carding through his hair.

"I'm not surprised he's asleep," you jumped at the sound of Seonghwa's voice and turned your head to see the man standing in your doorway a small smile on his face. "He hasn't been sleeping much since...well you know."

You nodded, motioning for Seonghwa to join you and Wooyoung on the floor. He sat next to you and pressed a kiss to Wooyoung's forehead. "I'm so sorry Hwa, I never meant to hurt him...to hurt any of you. I just...Joong really hurt me."

"I know," Seonghwa sighed "I should have stopped him. He was just worried and scared though, you know that right?"

You nodded "I've listened to all his voicemails. I'm not mad anymore, I just...I think I need to talk to him about it. Just us. Not yet," Seonghwa nodded.

"But soon?"

You smiled softly down at Wooyoung's sleeping figure.

"But soon."

~

Over the next week you slowly began to add each of the boys back into your life. It was easy for you to do it with Jongho, Mingi, San and Yeosang and of course Wooyoung, after that night. You and Yunho had spent the whole next day together and you and Seonghwa the day after.

You had needed a day in between to prepare for your day with Hongjoong.

There had been tears, plenty of them. And lots of hugs...and love making. But between all the crying and hugging and love making, you and Hongjoong had been able to do a lot of talking and were now on the same page. And you were now sporting a pretty heart locket around your neck and Hongjoong as your official boyfriend. Wooyoung had been annoyed that Hongjoong had asked you out before he got a chance to and promptly asked you out right after, to which you obviously replied with a yes. It was nice, having them all back in your life. You felt normal, even if there had been a shift in the way the nine of you were interacting.

"You know," Hongjoong hummed as the two of you sat on your balcony, his head in your lap, fingers twisting through the soft strands, "while I wish it never happened, I think we're all stronger because of our fight."

"Me too. I mean, I hated it, but I don't know if I hate the change it brought upon us. I mean, I have two boyfriends now right?"

Hongjoong laughed softly "You know the others are dying to be added to that list right? I'm pretty sure I overheard Seonghwa practising how to ask you out with his Star Wars Lego."

"Aww, that's so cute," you scratched Hongjoong's scalp gently, making him sigh. "And you're okay with that? You don't mind them asking me out? You don't mind me finishing the contract with them?"

"Why would I? They're my boyfriends too y/n."

"Yeah, but still."

Hongjoong kissed your thigh gently, "you could summon Yeosang right now and I wouldn't care. I'd ask to stay and watch if I were allowed to." He rolled himself out of your lap and then on top of you, pressing his hips into yours gently.

You giggled and rolled your eyes and looking your arms around his neck "I was thinking about it, summoning Yeosang. Tonight."

"Then you should. I think he might surprise you." Hongjoong grinned, grinding into you again to make you gasp.

"You think so?"

"I know so."

~

You spent more time than you cared to admit getting ready to summon Yeosang, making sure that everything was perfect. Your bed, your room, your apartment, you hair. Anything you could think of. And when you thought that everything was exactly the way it should be, you sat on your bed and flipped the card, smiling when a very confused Yeosang materialised in front of you.

"Y/n? You called me?"

You blinked in confusion, smile fading "Of course I called you, why wouldn't I?"

"Because you're with Wooyoung and Hongjoong? And probably Seonghwa and Yunho too, I don't really know. So why..." he looked at the ground "why would you want me?"

"You're kidding right?" You stood up and went over to Yeosang, "Yeosang why wouldn't I want you? You're smart, like so so smart. And you're kind and beautiful," you tilted his chin up so that he was looking at you "you're gorgeous Yeosang. You're everything I want. I want all of you, equally."

"You mean that?"

"Of course I do."

Yeosang smiled softly and nodded "Okay."

You giggled softly "Okay?"

"Yeah, okay."

You laughed again and it made Yeosang laugh too, his arms wrapping around your waist to bring you closer to him. Pecking you lips gently

"You're too sweet for your own good Yeosang."

He raised an eyebrow "Isn't that a good thing? We can't all be the dom all the time y/n, I think we'd die."

You hummed in surprise "Wait. You're a sub? You don't exactly seem the type."

"I can be both y/n," he grinned, kissing you deeply. You sighed softly into his mouth and drsped your arms over his shoulders. Yeosang grinned as he pulled away, lips ghosting over yours. "Which Yeosang would you like? Would you like me to bend you over, fuck you so hard you see stars and can only remember my name?" You shivered and it made Yeosang grin again and his voice came out whiny when he spoke next "Or do you want me to beg for you? I can beg so nicely, Seonghwa tells me all the time. I can please you sweetheart, I'll be so good."

You gasped softly and Yeosang began to leave butterfly kisses against your neck, humming as you twisted his hair around your fingers. "What Yeosang would you like to give me baby?"

He whined into your neck, bucking his hips into yours, already beginning to grow hard "I think you know."

You giggled and tilted your head back to give Yeosang more access, moaning quietly when he started to kiss your neck with fever, sucking small purple marks into the skin. "Then you can my baby, you can give me whatever Yeosang you want."

"Your baby," he mumbled into your neck, fingers twitching on your hips. You grinned and tugged his hair gently, grin widening when you heard him moan and felt his hips buck into yours again. You weren't exactly used to taking a dominant role, especially with your demons, so you weren't exactly sure if you were doing it right, but Yeosang seemed to be responding well. And it felt good, even with your total lack of experience.

"Exactly baby. Now," you began to lead him towards your bed and sat him down on the edge of it, climbing on top of him. He was looking at you like you hung the stars in the sky and it was making your heart flutter. "How would you like to fuck me tonight Yeosang?"

"Can I..." he gulped "I mean, can you...? Can we?"

You smiled "It's okay, take your time."

"Ride me? Please?"

"I can do that," your voice was soft and Yeosang was certain that you were some sort of sex demon, not him. You began to grind your hips on top of him slowly and he gasped, eyelids fluttering. "You won't need to prep me."

"N-no?"

You shook your head, beginning to unbutton Yeosang's shirt slowly, before lifting your own shirt off and exposing your pretty purple lingerie to him. His eyes widened and he gulped. If he wasn't rock hard before then he definitely was now. You'd worn that for him...only for him.

"Why?"

"Because Joong fucked me earlier. He stretched me out nice and good for you."

Yeah. Yeosang was convinced that you were a sex demon too. How were you so good at this? You were wondering the same thing. But it felt so nice being like this with Yeosang. You could get used to it.

"He did?"

"Mhm. Got me ready to sit on your dick."

"Please do it, please y/n. Please I've waited so long to have you like this. Please please please." You giggled softly and moved back so you could take off your shorts and panties, before doing the same with Yeosang's jeans and boxers. You slid your soaking pussy against Yeosang's cock and he moaned, throwing his head back onto the pillows. "Please y/n, please please please!"

"As you wish," You smiled and leaned down to peck his lips before sitting back up and easing Yeosang's cock into your entrance, the two of you groaning as he filled you to the brim. "Mmm fuck Yeosang...that's good."

"Yeah? Am I good for you?"

"So good for me baby."

Yeosang was about half a second away from blowing his load inside of you and he was utterly embarrassed about it. He was a sex demon! And he was seriously about to cum from your wet, wet... walls and their vice grip on his cock. He knew he was done for when you began bouncing on top of him, little moans being pulled out of you everytime you sat fully on him. It was so good. You were so good. You were everything Yeosang dreamed of.

"Y/n...fuck~" his voice was whiny, but no less deep than before "fuck I'm going to cum. I'm so so sorry. You're just so good!"

"It's okay Yeosang. You can cum for me, cum for me my baby."

Yeosang screwed his eyes shut and moaned deeply as he came, filling you with ropes upon ropes of his cum. You continued to fuck yourself on top of him, slowing down when he began to whine in overstimulation.

"How was that my baby?"

"So good," he was panting quietly "but you didn't cum."

"That's okay," Yeosang shook his head and ran his finger over his lips.

"No, it's not. Sit on my face."

"I'm sorry?"

Yeosang's eyes widened and he blushed, "I mean, you don't have to, I just...you should cum too. And Hongjoong and Seonghwa always go on about how good you taste, I want to taste you too. But we don't have to if you don't want to."

"No, Yeosang. I want to sit on your face. Just...are you sure?"

He nodded, "Yes, please. Come up here, let me taste you."

You smiled and slipped Yeosang out of you, the two of you moaning at the feeling, before you moved to hover over his face, gasping when he licked his cum off your thigh. "You ready baby?"

He nodded "Please please, sit on my face."

You lowered yourself onto Yeosang's face gently, gasping again when he pulled you flush against his mouth and began to eat you out like a man starved. He was moaning and groaning into your hole, tongue pushing against the entrance as he slurped at your hole and clit, determined to make you cum with his tongue, all over his face. Your eyes rolled to the back of your head and you rode his face, feeling so close to the edge from the combination of everything Yeosang had done and was currently doing.

His dirty talk was what pushed you over the edge, he pulled away from you pussy to whisper a small "Please cum on my face lovely, all over me y/n. I want it so bad." And you were cumming all over his face, grinding on his mouth as you rode out your orgasm. You pulled off his face and moved next to him, Yeosang immediately pulling you into a cuddle pile, face pressed into your shoulder.

"Can I be your boyfriend too?" He mumbled, making you laugh.

"You really want to be?" You smiled, scratching his scalp gently and laughing again when he nodded.

"Yeah, I do. I almost broke the rules and went with Wooyoung to you that night."

"I wouldn't have been upset if you did."

"You wouldn't?"

"No."

He moved to look at you "So boyfriend?"

You laughed softly and nodded, pecking his lips. "Boyfriend. But maybe take me on a date?"

Yeosang nodded and pressed his face back into your neck, "Yeah I can do that."

You smiled and felt yourself begin to drift off. Yeosang not to far behind you. You knew he'd be gone in the morning, but you weren't going to let it bother you too much. You were determined to stay here in the moment, with Yeosang.

Letting yourself stop worrying about what might happen if the boys couldn't prove to the enchantress that they truly loved you.

And what might happen even if they did.

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[Demon!Ateez x Fem!Reader]

Warnings: Suggestive content, talk of drugs/being drugged even though it never actually happened, memory loss, pet names: princess, angel, sex demon!Ateez

Taglist: @breezy-simp @treasure-hwa @vitrealislux @bucky-thorin-winchester @scuzmunkie @hoohoohope @knucklesdeepmingi @fairygirl18 @giulianacelestino @craxy-person @sweetsojudreams @mork-ly @woahitsguin @wtfjongseong @justsomerandomfang1rl

Minors Do Not Read

It had been just over two years since what you and Eric dubbed "the incident."

The incident in this case had been that you and Eric had stumbled into a strange woman's tent at the carnival, got drugged and now had absolutely no memory of the few months which followed. In the time that you now could remember, Eric had begun dating one of his friends, Felix, who had fit very nicely into your little group of friends and had become one of the most important people in your life. You'd also gone on a couple of dates with people, the most recent and most successful being one of Felix's friends, Changbin. He was extremely sweet and gentlemanly and knew how to treat you well, both outside and inside his bedroom. You were just friends with benefits but honestly you were okay with that. Both you and Changbin were happy with your arrangement as it was and you neither of you wanted that to change.

"Come on y/n! Hurry up," Eric called, making you poke your tongue out at him behind his back.

"I didn't even want to come here Eric," you whined, grabbing Changbin's hand so the two of you could catch up to Eric and Felix. "Remeber what happened last time we went to this carnival?"

"We got drugged, yes, but we won't go into any creepy tents this time, we'll be fine."

"Will we?" You sounded exasperated and it make Changbin lean down to kiss your head in comfort.

"Course we will. We've got big, strong boyfriends now don't we?"

You and Changbin shared a look as you caught up to Eric and Felix. "One. Changbin's not my boyfriend. Two, I wouldn't exactly count Felix as big and strong." Felix spluttered and it made both you and Changbin giggle.

Eric scoffed, rolling his eyes, "fine, you've got a big, strong, friend with benefits to keep us safe."

"Exactly," Changbin nodded. "I'll keep all three of you safe."

You smiled and squeezed his hand, your other one coming up to play with the gold heart shaped locket hanging around your neck. You didn't remember buying it, assuming it happened in the stretch of time you couldn't remember, but something about it had compelled you to wear it every single day.

Having it around your neck made you feel safe, like there was a guardian angel watching over you every time you put it on.

~

"She has a boyfriend," Wooyoung grumbled, placing the tray of food harshly onto the stainless steel table the eight demons had claimed as their own for that day at the carnival. He looked at Hongjoong and sank into the empty chair in between Yunho and Seonghwa, "She's wearing your fucking locket and she has a boyfriend."

"It's been two years Woo," Hongjoong sighed, looking over to the table where you were sitting with Eric and two other men Hongjoong didn't recognise. He knew the blonde one kissing Eric's cheek had to be Felix, but he'd never seen the other man before. "Besides, she doesn't remember us, we can't expect her to not get in a relationship." It didn't mean it didn't hurt any less though.

"He's not her boyfriend," Yeosang hummed, beginning to munch on some of the fries Wooyoung brought over. Seven heads snapped towards him and he froze, eyes wide. "What?"

"How do you know that?" Yunho asked the question they were all wondering and Yesoang shrugged.

"I heard her say to Eric that he was just her friend with benefits."

"That's not exactly better," Wooyoung grumbled.

"I mean," Seonghwa hummed "It means she's still available. We can go flirt with her, get this love story rolling."

Wooyoung perked up at that and it made Seonghwa laugh. He stood up and ran a hand through his hair, "Wish me luck then."

"You're going over there now?' Jonhgo raised an eyebrow.

"Uh yeah, if things go well I might even share her number with you all."

"Wooyoung," Hongjoong warned, hand coming up to rest right above Wooyoung's ass. He squeaked, feeling his pants tighten.

"Sorry. If things go well I will share her number with you all, given her permission, of course."

"Good boy," Seonghwa purred, "off you go then."

Wooyoung now had to adjust his pants before he walked over to see you, not wanting to embarrass himself in front of you.

~

"Don't look now, but eight really fucking hot guys are looking at you y/n," Changbin hummed, motioning his head in the direction of some tables behind you. Felix and Eric both looked where Changbin was motioning too, their mouths falling open.

"Holy shit," Eric began to fan himself, "Felix, babe, don't be offended but I'd drop to my knees for any of them."

"I'm absolutely not offended because I would do the same. Fucking hell."

"What? How hot are they? I can't turn around now, they'll think I'm weird."

"All I'm saying is if you told me you didn't want to fuck me anymore because you were fucking one of them I'd absolutely let you and then ask you to ask if any of the others were into gym bros," Changbin was deathly serious when he spoke and you almost had to laugh.

Eric hit Felix's arm, "Oh my god one of them is coming over here, act normal guys."

The four of you scrambled to look like you hadn't just been talking about how sexy these men were before whoever it was that was coming over, was coming over.

"Hi," a raspy voice sounded behind you and you turned in your chair to come face to face with quite possibly one of the sexiest men you'd ever seen.

You cleared your throat, "Hi...um hi."

He chuckled and stuck out his hand "I'm Wooyoung."

You shook his hand, trying not to think about how nice his hand felt in yours, "y/n."

"Y/n," he practically purred your name and holy shit you were sure you were going to faint, "pretty name for a pretty girl."

"Thank you, this is uh Eric, Felix and Changbin."

"Nice to meet you guys," Wooyoung grinned, pushing his hair back with one hand. Eric swore behind you and your breath hitched. "You uh," he chuckled "you guys wouldn't happen to want to join my boyfriends and I would you?" He nodded over to the other seven men who waved, "we just uh...think you're really pretty."

Felix let out a small, shocked "boyfriends??" And Changbin grinned, nodding, "she'd love to."

Wooyoung's grin widened "Yeah?"

You nodded, "Yeah. I'd like that." There was something extremely familiar about Wooyoung and his boyfriends, but you just couldn't place what it was.

Changbin nudged you, whispering in your ear, "We'll be close by if you need anything. Go get some dick."

You felt your cheeks grow hot and took Wooyoung's outstretched hand, letting him lead you over to where the other seven men were sitting.

"Everyone, this is y/n. Y/n, this is Hongjoong, Seonghwa, Yunho, Yeosang, San, Mingi and Jongho," each man waved to you as their name was said, you waving back in turn.

"Nice to meet you guys."

"Nice to meet you too angel," San purred, stretching out his hand to lead you to sit on his lap. You looked over to see Changbin, Felix and Eric giving you very enthusiastic thumbs up and you giggled before settling into San's lap.

"That's a beautiful necklace princess," Hongjoong purred, voice deep and raspy. These men seemed to constantly have their sex voices on and it was affecting you much more than you cared to admit.

"Thank you, I don't remember where I got it."

"Yeah? That's a shame, wasn't an ex or anything was it?"

Now thay you were thinking about it, it definitely could have been an ex, you just couldn't remember who. "I mean, maybe?"

"We can get you a new one then," Mingi hummed, big hand coming to caress your thigh.

You tilted your head adorably and you could have sworn you saw Wooyoung move to adjust his pants "Oh?"

"We'll take you on a date first," Seonghwa hummed. "If you'd like to go on one of course."

You nodded almost too quickly and it made the men chuckle, "I'd like that."

"Good," Hongjoong smiled and you felt something warm and familiar bloom in your chest, prompting you to melt in San's arms.

"Good," you repeated back and you meant it. There was something so familiar and safe about these men. Something you'd never felt around anyone who wasn't Changbin, Felix or Eric before. But there was more to the feeling blooming in your chest at the thought of going on a date with these men, getting to know them.

And maybe even falling in love with them.

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His to protect pt. 1

summary: Y/N a hero, loved and respected by all. Seonghwa a villain, feared and frowned upon by all. both have been enemies ever since they can remember but what happens if Y/N appears at Seonghwa's doorstep at the middle of the night, all bloody and bruised?

t.w: blood, mention of near death, slight yandere themes, violence

< pt.2 >

all Y/N could see around herself was endless darkness. her clothes were soaked due to the rain pouring down, or it could be her tears too or maybe the blood oozing out of her head. she wasn't sure. all she knew was, she had to run.

she had to get away from them. get away from the corrupt government officers who were currently chasing her. she had heard too much, she wasn't supposed to know their plan.

the same plan which involved making thousands of innocent people homeless just so they can have more land for building malls and hotels. she wasnt supposed to find out. but she did, and now she had to run.

Y/N was getting tired, her feet felt heavy and her head felt as if it was going to explode, she couldnt run anymore. she looked around her just to realize she was standing 2 blocks away from her sworn enemy's house.

how she reached here or why did her feet carry her here was something beyond her. all she knew was, she needed to hide before they saw her.

Seonghwa wasnt a stranger to late night visitors. heck, his gang members often visited him at the night to avoid getting caught. but the thing was, his gang members would never knock, they all had a spare key.

this made Seongha feel a bit strange. no one except his members and that puny little hero knew his address and it couldnt have been the neighbors as he didnt have any.

regardless, he got up from his couch where he was reading just moments ago and made his way towards the front door, a knife hidden behind his back just in case if a surprise attack took place.

the familiar rush of adrenaline greeted him as he went to open the door only to be replaced with shock once the door opened to reveal the person he had tried to kill multiple times, standing before him in all her bloody and bruised glory.

it should've made him feel happy to see her hurt, to see her look as if she was going to pass out any second now. he should be overjoyed at the fact that the little menace will be off his back.

but that wasnt the case. it was quite the opposite actually. he felt as if he was going to puke. it felt unsettling. sure he had seen her in similar condition before.

heck, he had seen her in even worse condition after one of their fights. he had seen her nearly die when he had been the one squeezing her neck. but it wasnt the same.

sure she nearly died then and she looks like she's about to die right now but there was a difference. it was him who had hurt her before. now, it was someone else.

someone else dared to touch her. to hurt her. to see her cry oh so prettily as she tried to survive. this was unacceptable. Seonghwa couldn't allow this to happen. he wouldn't allow this to happen.

his inner monologue was cut of by the sound of something hitting the ground, or well someone hitting the ground. he bent down towards the hero and tried to locate the source of bleeding.

a sigh left his lips as he looked at her frail body, laying on the floor all beaten and broken. it made him shiver. he felt angry. no no, he felt furious. someone dared touch something that belonged to him and him only.

she was his to torment, his to tease, his to touch and his to hurt. Seonghwa was a man of many disciplines but sharing nature wasn't one of them. whoever dared touch her was going to pay. pay with their life.

The Heart-Choi San

[Demon!Choi San x Fem!Reader]

Warnings: Smut, demon!San, soft dom!San, Sub!reader, crying, this is equally as smutty and romantic as it is sad, angst, soft-ish sex, petnames: baby, princess, angel, my love, oral (f recieving), unprotected sex please wrap it before you tap, bit of a cliffhanger ending sorry

A/N: Well, we're finally here, the end of Pick A Card. Obviously there's still an epilogue to go (which will hopefully tie up all loose ends for you), but this is really the end. Thank you so much to everyone who has supported this little passion project and spent time commenting on, reblogging and liking each part of this series. I love you all so much and I hope you'll stick around for my other works 💕

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Smut under the cut. Minors Do Not Read

"I think I'm ready to do it Joong."

"Do what?" Hongjoong's hands slowed in your hair, part of the braid he was doing falling out. You were sitting in your living room with your demons, minus San of course. They had thrown themselves haphazardly across your living room and were peacefully lounging around until you had spoken.

"I think I'm ready to summon San."

Wooyoung shot up at your words and rushed over to you, taking your hands in his, "My love, are you sure?"

You nodded, "I've been thinking about it for a while. It's not fair to San for me to keep dragging his summoning out," Wooyoung opened his mouth to speak and you shook your head, as much as you could with Hongjoong braiding your hair, "I know Woo, but I really believe that we'll be able to convince her. I love you guys. No amount of memory loss will ever make me forget that." You felt a tear slip down your cheek and Wooyoung wiped it away.

"If you're sure you want to do this y/n, then we'll support you." Seonghwa sounded sad when he spoke, but he was trying to be supportive for your sake, you knew that. They were scared of what would happen if they couldn't convince the enchantress of their love for you. And they were equally as scared of what will happen if they could convince her.

"I'm sure. And it will be okay," You rubbed the back of Wooyoung's hands with your thumbs and leaned forward to kiss his tears away.

Hongjoong sighed, tying off the end of your braid, "Once you and Sannie are done, we'll have some time to visit...say goodbye. And then we'll be sent to her to talk."

You nodded, sighing softly "I wish I had more time with him...with you all."

"We wish the same," Jongho moved so that he could kiss your forehead, "but if everything goes to plan we will have time."

"We'll have to start over," Yunho smiled, even though his eyes were filled with sadness, "But I think you were right when you said you won't ever really forget how much you love us."

You nodded and closed your eyes when Hongjoong pressed a kiss to your temple. "We'll let you get ready for San princess. And we'll see you afterwards," he leaned down to your ear, "I love you so much y/n. I loved you from the moment you picked our card. Whatever happens tonight, know that I'm glad I could have you in my life for even a little bit."

You nodded again, fresh tears threatening to fill your eyes, so you kept them tightly closed. Hongjoong sighed once more before nodding to the rest of the boys. Each one of them pressed a soft kiss to the side of your head before they disappeared, leaving you alone to get ready to summon San.

To get ready for what may have been the last time you ever saw, or remembered them.

~

You pulled out all the stops as you got ready for San. Scented candles had filled your room with a delightful waft of vanilla and the lighting in your room was dim, romantic, and cast a soft orange shadow over both you and your bed. You were adorned in your most stunning set of lingerie, the lace hugging each and every one of your curves, hair still tied in the braid Hongjoong had done for you and a light splattering of makeup on your face. You looked like a daydream (Wooyoung had said you looked like a wet dream and you'd almost called Yeosang to go and smack him across the head) and you felt beautiful.

You just hoped San felt the same way.

"Here goes nothing," you looked yourself over in the mirror before picking up the card and twirling it over in your hands.

"Y/n?" You looked up to see San standing in front of you, eyes soft and full of love. He opened his arms and you immediately rushed over to him, launching yourself into his arms. He held you tight and buried his face in your hair, inhaling deeply.

"Sannie...I'm so sorry we don't get to spend much time together."

He shook his head and pulled away slightly to look at you, "Don't apologise. This is no one's fault. Being here with you now is enough for me."

"Are you sure?"

"My angel there's a reason I go last."

You slipped you hands into San's and led him back towards your bed, he went willingly, hands smoothing out over your pretty lingere. You laid down and he easily hovered over you, pressing a few warm kisses to your lips.

"Why do you go last?"

He smiled and began to press loving, passionate kisses to your jaw and neck, sucking love bite upon love bite into the skin, revelling in the way you began to gasp and moan for him. "I'm the heart suite y/n," he spoke in between his kissing, sucking and biting. "It takes me the longest to fall in love. You'd think it'd be the opposite, but it isn't." He licked over your sweet spot, grinning when you let out a soft moan of his name. "I go last, because I'm the test for her, the enchantress. If I've fallen in love, then we win, we get to go free."

"And have you?" Your voice was soft, airy and hopeful. San moved from your neck to smile at you, and it made your heart soar.

"My angel. You're the first person I've fallen in love with since I fell for my boyfriends centuries ago."

You gasped softly and San laughed, moving to kiss down you body, "even though we haven't been able to physically be with each other?"

"Even then." He kissed your stomach, smiling up at you, "speaking to you every day, hearing the stories from the others. I'd go out and see things that made me think of you. Maybe, when we get our chance to start again, I'll give them to you."

"I'd like that."

"Perfect," San grinned and sat up to undress before gently doing the same thing to you until the two of you were completely exposed to each other. He moaned as he looked over your body, moving his face between your legs. "Oh angel. My sweet, lovely angel can I taste you?"

You nodded quickly, hands finding purchase in San's hair to bring him closer to your core, "Please Sannie. Please do."

He hummed softly before pressing soft kisses to your thigh and then diving into your pussy. San ate you out like you were his last meal. Like he'd been waiting to do this forever and would die if he didn't get to taste all of you, and give you everything he had to offer. He drank up your juices with delighted moans and groans, hips canting into your mattress below him. Your hands tugged and twisted his hair as you pushed your hips into his face, a symphony of moans and whines spilling from your lips as the pleasure you were recieving from San's mouth. His hands, in contrast to his mouth, were softly running over your thighs, squeezing the flesh there. "Angel," he whispered, looking up at you, "you think you could cum on my face? Then I'll fuck you."

You nodded, grinding onto his mouth as he lapped at your pussy. Your moans increased in pitch and San groaned as you came on his face with a loud moan. He kept licking at your centre until you pushed his head away and whined in overstimulation. He chuckled and moved to hover over you, pressing soft kisses to your face to help you calm down. "You let me know when I can fuck you y/n."

"You can now Sannie," you were looking up at him with soft, wide, loving eyes and San felt his heart flutter, "Please fuck me."

"Of course my angel."

San fucked you like he never wanted to stop. He was hard and precise in his thrusts, bringing you to the precipice of complete, overwhelming pleasure incredibly quickly.

"San...San! You feel so good."

"You too my angel. Such a nice pussy, so wet for me."

You nodded quickly, pulling his face back to yours to kiss him passionately. You were less kissing and moreso moaning into each other's mouths but it still felt incredible.

"I love you Sannie. I love you so much."

"I love you too y/n, we all do...fuck, you're going to make me cum."

"Me too San. Please cum with me."

"Of course angel."

The feeling of you cumming around him had San reaching his own orgasm. He fucked you through your orgasm, pulling out of you with a groan. He kissed your forehead and you giggled softly.

"That was lovely Sannie, thank you."

"Of course y/n," he brushed his nose against yours. "I'll clean you up and then..."

You sighed softly and kissed him "I know. Sannie it's okay."

San nodded and pushed off you to clean you up.

~

Once you were clean, dry and wrapped up in a fuzzy robe, San took you back to your now clean bed and sat down, pulling you into his chest. San tucked his head into your neck, pressing a soft kiss to your neck. "They'll be here soon to say goodbye."

"I know. Sannie...what if this doesn't work?"

"It will y/n." You looked up from where you were staring at San's hands to look at Hongjoong. All your demons were standing in front of you and you very quickly felt tears collecting in the corners of your eyes. "San fell in love with you, didn't he?"

San kissed the side of your head, "Of course."

"Then it will all work out," Seonghwa spoke as the boys all moved to sit on your bed. Wooyoung was already crying and Yeosang was pressing kisses to the side of his head, tears collecting in his own eyes.

"She's going to summon us soon," Jongho leaned over to hold your hands, "we need to say goodbye."

You nodded, tears beginning to fall. Jongho pulled you out of San's lap to hug you. "Thank you for picking our card y/n. Thank you for letting us love you."

"Of course. Thank you for loving me."

Wooyoung and Yeosang were practically sobbing as they said goodbye, holding you tightly between them. Yunho kissed you one last time and Mingi hugged you tighter and longer than he had ever before. Seonghwa and Hongjoong each kissed your lips once before they stepped back.

"Thank you for picking our card y/n. We'll never forget you."

You smiled, wiping the tears from your eyes, "hopefully I do."

Wooyoung laughed through his tears and rushed over to kiss your head, "go to sleep my love. Thank you for letting me love you for as long as you did."

You nodded and let Wooyoung lay you down and Mingi and Yunho tuck you in. Each one of your demons kissed you on the forehead disappearing one by one.

You felt yourself begin to cry as you looked out your window into the night. You may never see your demons again, and if you do, you won't remember them, having to start your love story over again. But if San was the final piece of the puzzle which let you have that opportunity then everything would be okay. And if not, then it would be something you'd never forget. A time where you had felt more loved and sexy and wanted then you ever had felt before. It was exactly what you wanted, they were exactly what you wanted.

Your demons had made all your dreams come true.

Exactly as the Enchantress had promised.

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Warnings: smut, sexting (mentioned), oral (fem recieving) dom!Seonghwa, sub!reader, sex demon!seonghwa, Hwa has a big dick, praise kink, swearing, pet names used: princess, sweetheart, baby, hair pulling, hickeys, unprotected sex, please wrap it before you tap it, reader gets called a good girl

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