Taehyung the Incubus: Part Three (complete)

Female Reader x Male Monster x Male Monster

“I needed you so bad,” Taehyung whined.

“That’s it, take it like a good girl. I know you wanted this too,” Dal growled. “You wanted to show Haneul just who had what he wanted.”

“Dal, don’t you think you’re being a bit much? '' You panted.

“Darling-” Taehyung voice came out strained but erotic. “Is that true?”

You went to look back at Taehyung, but from the crack in the doorway you saw golden eyes flicker. You held your breath as you saw Haneul watching. Your body froze but Taehyung kept going.

Dal chuckled. “I could see in your eyes how worried you were. But I also saw so much longing,” he growled deeply. “Trust me, I wanted to show him too. That bastard had no idea what he had been missing all this time.” He thrust harder inside you and you grabbed hold onto the sides of the washing machine.

You held your breath, turning your eyes back towards the door. Haneul’s eyes were focused and sharp and it made your skin prickle in excitement.

Haneul met your gaze and he tapped his finger to his lips.

“What is it?” Taehyung moaned into your ear. His body stilled for the briefest moment and his hands became lose around your hips.

You watched Haneul and the lusty look upon his face. You wanted to say something, but you also wanted him to keep watching. “Tae,” you moaned and shook your head. “Keep going.”

Taehyung grabbed hold of your waist, thrusting harder inside you. You whimpered, keeping your eyes upon Haneul who watched. His red tongue darted over his lips, and his hand gripped hard upon the door. Something about being watched made you feel Taehyung more intensely. His thrusts inside felt deeper and harder than before. You cried out, gasping for breath as those final moments began to grow closer.

“So good, fuck, so good,” Taehyung panted.

Haneul opened the door then, stepping inside and slipping his arms around Taehyung. He kissed and bit Taehyung’s neck who was startled by his appearance.

“Keep going,” Haneul whispered.

“Haneul-” Taehyung’s movements jerked a bit. “What are you doing here?”

“Long time no see,” Dal whispered. “I didn’t know we were giving you a show. You should give us a few bucks.”

Haneul chuckled, moaning against Taehyung’s neck. “I just wanted to see how well you were treating your new paramour.” You felt Haneul’s hand on your back. “I’m making sure you aren’t like you used to be.”

“I’m not,” Taehyung whimpered.

Haneul’s fingers dug into your rear. “An ass like that deserves to be pampered.” He pushed Taehyung into you and your breath choked in your throat. “I remember how you used to like cumming on mine,” he chuckled.

Taehyung thrust hard again and that sealed it for you. You trembled and tightened along his cock, whimpering as the overwhelming forces flowed through you.

Haneul laughed with a sharp intensity. “I bet that feels good, doesn’t it?” He bit Taehyung's ear. “I see her legs shaking.”

Taehyung pulled from you and you could feel him dripping down your thigh already. You glanced back, panting hard as you sank to the ground.

Taehyung knelt down beside you, kissing you softly as Haneul watched. His golden eyes glowed bright and he joined you both on the ground.

“What do you think you’re doing?” Taehyung said with a sweet pout.

Haneul smirked. “I didn’t smell breakfast cooking. But I did smell something else delicious.” He looked at you and licked his lips again. “Don’t blame me for being curious.”

Taehyung huffed. “You were always a peeper.”

Haneul smirked and gave you a wink. “I didn’t want to ask to join so soon.”

A bright blush crossed both yours and Taehyung’s faces. You looked away quickly, biting your lip as Taehyung started to laugh. “Oh come on!”

“I’m not joking,” Haneul murmured. “I think it would be a lot of fun to get to know one another.” His golden eyes shined brightly. “And catch up.”

You gulped, feeling that heat between your legs again.

Haneul touched your cheek, pulling your attention back to him. “Do you mind if I borrow him for a moment?”

“For?”

He smirked, placing a kiss upon your lips. “For something selfish, I’m afraid.”

You glanced at Taehyung, still glowing from his release. He met your gaze and smiled softly. “I don’t mind if you don’t.”

You had to admit you were curious to see. You looked back at Haneul and nodded in silence, inching closer over to Taehyung.

“I promise, I’ll be gentle with him.” Haneul stepped forward and black feathers began to appear around you. You looked up, seeing his hair had grown a touch longer and wings were starting to rise from his back.

Taehyung rose up a bit, getting those puppy dog eyes as Haneul pulled down his pants. His cock sprang out, featuring a piercing at the very tip. Your eyes grew wide and you held your breath in anticipation.

“That’s it,” Haneul moaned. “I’ve missed this.” He rubbed his tip against Taehyung’s lips.

Taehyung opened his mouth, letting Haneul’s cock slide in. He looked beyond pleased, and you grew wet at the sight. You watched as Haneul pressed deeper into Taehyung’s mouth, grabbing his hair and moving him. You held Taehyung’s hand, feeling him squeeze tight and knowing he was enjoying himself.

Haneul’s hand cupped the back of your head and pulled you closer. “Go ahead. Join in with us.”

You looked up at him shyly. “Are you sure?”

He grinned. “More than you know.” Haneul pulled out his cock, offering it to you while Taehyung kissed along the side. You gently licked at the glans, curious to know what the piercing felt like. Taehyung’s tongue met yours and you kissed over Haneul’s cock. You’d never done something like this before, so the reassurance from him was nice.

“Good,” Haneul panted. His wings thrust out from his back then curled forward to enshroud you. “You’re both so beautiful.”

You mimicked Taehyung’s movements, licking up and down Haneul’s cock, meeting at the tip to kiss and suckle. You watched Taehyung swallow Haneul down then come back up to kiss you again.

“Taehyung, may I taste her?” Haneul growled.

A bolt of electricity struck you and you froze in place.

Taehyung looked up from his cock. “As long as she doesn’t mind.”

Haneul knelt down before you, grasping your chin in his hand which had now turned black and feathers had grown along his arm. “Do you?”

You watched his golden eyes gleam, the whites completely black making the gold stand out all the more.You gulped and shook your head.

“I’m just…surprised?”

Haneul smirked. “Taehyung and I have similar taste. You shouldn’t be too surprised.” He laid you down upon the ground and placed himself between your legs. His dark wings spread out over you, making the whole room appear black and empty.

Taehyung placed your head in his lap, watching you with a lusty expression. You watched him then gasped as Haneul slid deep inside. You whimpered, trembling slightly. Only Taehyung had ever been inside you like this.

Taehyung stroked your face. “You’re beautiful.”

“No wonder you like her so much,” Haneul moaned. “She feels amazing!”

You gasped and tensed up as Haneul pressed deep. The piercing hit right where everything turned into sparkling lights.

“It’s more than that,” Taehyung breathed.

You were still sensitive from Taehyung’s affections, which made Haneul’s all the more intense. You cried out and whined, hoping your voice wasn’t growing too loud. Haneul took pleasure in it though, smirking the whole time, kissing you and Taehyung. You closed your eyes as the heat began to grow, it swirled into a ball inside you, and in a flash, you were overwhelmed by it.

You stirred in bed, gazing up at the ceiling. You stretched, feeling bodies on either side of you.  Haneul was pressed against your back, while Taehyung was resting on your chest. You kept your eyes closed, enjoying the feeling of them wrapped around you. You were unaware then that this would become your new normal.

In a couple of weeks you returned to the carnival as it began its last tour of the season. Things were hectic, they always were, but once the carnival was settled in its location, everyone took the night to relax.

You were getting a drink from the cafeteria when Taehyung came running in looking excited. “I’ve been looking everywhere for you!”

“I told you I was helping get the main stage cleaned up,” you said. “I just came here to get a drink.”

He grabbed hold of your hand , looking like he had stars stuck in his eyes. “Haneul is doing a dress rehearsal of his show,” Taehyung said excitedly. “He wants us to come watch.”

Your cheeks grew warm. “I was helping with the-”

“He really wants you there,” he said so sweetly it could give cavities.

You sighed and nodded. “Alright. I have been curious as to what he’s performing.”

Taehyug led you to the cabaret and you took seats in the audience. Orharu sat in the back, while you and Taehyung took the front and center seats.

The lights went off and a single spotlight turned on a few moments later. The air around you was crisp and quiet, almost electric as you saw Haneul posed on the stage. He was standing there with his arm up and his wing stretched down over the rest of his body, making him appear naked aside from the stiletto shoes he was wearing.

You held your breath as it felt sacreligious to do anything while the show started. The twinkling of music began and Haneul’s eyes cast out onto the crowd. You finally breathed as it stunned you. He dropped his wing, revealing a glittering sheer robe that dropped down as he moved. His wings spread out against his back and he thrust forward to the crescendo of the music. He pulled back, dragging his hands down his body then stopping again, gazing out as he posed seductively.

From above a cascade of fabric fell down and draped around him. He disappeared inside, folding up his wings until he was hidden. His hands clutched around the fabric, pulling it taut to reveal glimpses of his body. He tossed the fabric out and back, swaying between it, tangling himself up inside.

Taehyung’s hand gripped yours tight, reminding you of the world around you. You smiled shyly, enjoying how Haneul moved his body, knowing how it felt first hand.

Haneul had maneuvered the fabric falling from the ceiling in such a way it made a swing. He dropped his robe, revealing a series of moon phases tattooed from his neck and down his back. He then climbed into the swing, sensually posing and dipping as it raised him up off the stage. You held your breath again as he vent upside down on the swing, his legs straight up in the air while his head was down. He somehow turned in midair, righting himself then tossing glitter out over the crowd. He fell down the fabric and caught himself right as you gasped. He posed again, his eyes focusing directly on you and Taehyung.

He slipped back down to the ground, laying there and pulsing his chest upwards. He dragged his hands down his body, arching his back off the stage. The flights went out again and you giggled with excitement.

The lights came on again, focusing on Haneul who was now dressed in another costume. It was a red corset with a long flowing skirt that draped around the stage. He held your gaze for a moment, smoothing his hands down his body before spinning out. The skirt lifted, flowing through the air like water. Underneath he wore nothing. He lunged through the air, grabbing hold of the hanging fabric, throwing himself back and forth in an impassioned display. He fell back, hanging there in the air. The music went silent, then suddenly started screeching and whining.

“Oriharu!” Haneul whined from the stage.

“I know! I know! Take ten, I’ll get it fixed.” Orharu yelled from the back.

Haneul leapt back down onto the stage, looking frustrated. You and Taehyung approached as he came towards you.

“This keeps happening,” he grumbled. “One thing or another, I keep messing up.”

“The music isn’t your fault,” Taehyung said as he helped Haneul off the stage.

You nodded. “And the show was really good. It was breathtaking even!”

Haneul smiled at you, leaning down for a kiss when Oriharu whistled, directing his attention to the back.

“Take a break for now! This could be a while!” He called out.

Haneul huffed and plopped down into a chair with a pout. “Set up takes forever.” he combed his fingers through his hair, pushing it off his face. “Oh well.” he looked back up at you and Taehyung. “No need for you to stay I guess. If you were doing something else you can go back.”

“We’ll stay,” you said.

Taehyung nodded, sitting down beside Haneul. “You’ve been working so hard. We want to see all your efforts.”

His smile was a big dejected. He gazed back to the stage with a little hope. “It’s been so long since I’ve been here. I can remember sneaking here when I was a chubby little shit and getting caught by Muna.” He sighed heavily. “I wanted so badly to be like him and perform on this stage. I wanted to be grand. Now that I’m back, I just want to earn my place again.”

“You have,” Taehyung held his hand tight. “Don’t feel too down. It’s just the audio fucking up. That happens to everyone.”

Haneul turned to you with a soft smirk and a glint in his eyes. “Maybe a kiss will make me feel better.”

You shyly approached, kneeling down to give him a peck. Haneul instead pulled you into his lap and breathed a sigh of relief. He kissed your neck and shoulder, tugging down your shirt.

“Wait!” You gasped. “Not here.” Your resolve was wavering though, his kisses felt too good. Once Taehyung joined it, it was over.

Haneul pulled down your shirt and placed your nipple upon his tongue. You lost your breath, turning as Taehyung brought you to his lips.

“Not here,” you whispered again.

“No one is here, it’s fine,” Taehyung murmured. He bit your neck and alow growl came from Dal.

“It’ll feel so good, I promise,” Dal snarled.

Haneul pushed your skirt up then rubbed his fingers against your underwear. He moved aside his skirt as well, presenting you with his pierced cock.

“You have no idea how much this helps me,” he moaned. He tugged your underwear aside and pulled you closer on his lap. His cock rubbed against you, sliding back and forth until it grew wet from you.

“It does?” You mewled.

“Very much,” he said with a grin. “You and Taehyung mean the world to me.” He kissed you, easing himself inside. You whimpered against his lips, feeling him go so suddenly inside.

Taehyung pouted, jealous a bit. He then got behind you, lifting your skirt up and  ripping off yur panties.

“Hey!” You whined. “Tae…no fair!”

He chuckled softly, teasing his finger around your pucker. His licked his fingers, rubbing them there against until it felt like something slick and wet was growing.

“Is this you and dal?” Haneul chuckled.

“Both,” they said in unison. Behind you, they moved in close, pressing to your ass and slowly opening it. You lost your breath, feeling faint as you took Haneul and Taehyung.

“That’s it, good girl,” Haneul moaned.

“You’re so wonderful,” Taehyung panted.

It was almost too much but it all felt so good. Haneul’s wings spread around you, hiding the three of you from view. You felt them moving inside, turning you into a pile of mush and heat. You were bubbling over, taking their kisses and moans as they fucked you.

You weren’t sure how, but you were in your bed later. You stirred and rolled over onto your back, gazing up at the top of your tent. “Wow,” you murmured dreamily.

Taehyung came into the tent with a cold drink in his hand. Beads of condensation dripped between his long, elegant fingers. “How are you?”

“I don’t know.” You slowly propped up your weary upon the bed. “Was all of that even real?”

He chuckled, leaning down and giving you a soft kiss. “It was.” He helped you sit up to drink. “You started to get a bit too loud. We rushed you out of there,” he chuckled.

You gulped down the drink and sighed with relief. “I didn’t think I was creative enough to come up with that.” You looked him in the eye. “Did you two plan that.”

He held his hands up. “No! I swear!”

You drank some more and nodded. “Good. I would hate to think I’m dating a pervert or anything.” You smirked.

Taehyung stole a kiss again as Haneul walked in. He was still wearing his red corset and skirt outfit, and he looked a bit distressed.

“Is she okay?” he asked.

“I’m fine really,” you chuckled. “Just came a bit too hard is all.”

“I really thought I’d overdone it.” Haneul sat down beside you. “Having you two watch me dance…it was exhilarating.”

You took in a quick breath, your head still swimming. “It was thrilling to watch,” you say with a breathless laugh.

Haneul sighed, putting his arms around you and Taehyung. You were quiet for a long moment, enjoying this feeling, and enjoying their presence.  You smiled, hoping this wouldn’t be the last time you saw Haneul dance.