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K-pop Demon Hunters | Fanfic ⋆☕︎ ˖

🖤 SAJA BOYS °˖➴ Ours 2/?

Saja Boys x reader

» soul bond, fated mates, slight angst, smut (eventual), suggestive language, possessive relationship, obsessive behavior, steamy scenes, slight violence, dark themes. - the Saja Boys fight each other for a bit -

Warning: MDNI! 18+ Intended for mature audiences!

You caught their eye at a fan sign, and from that moment, the Saja boys were irrevocably bound to you. Soon, you find yourself caught in a whirlwind of their escalating possessiveness, fierce rivalry, and undeniable allure. But this connection is no mere attraction—it's a bond born of a dark, ancient pact and a fate you never knew existed, your soul tied to theirs by a demon's curse. Will the consuming desire of the Saja boys be your only salvation... or your ultimate doom?

27k | I think I over did it this time but you asked for longer chapters so here we go (: also, tysm for all the feedback! I said Sunday for the next update but wanted to give you a treat and post earlier <3 i'll probably post chapter 3 on Sunday, so stay tunned!

Part 1 | m.list

Chapter 2: Daily Distractions

The early morning air was crisp and cool.

(Y/N) stood in front of her closet, staring at her clothes. She wasn’t trying to look sexy for her new job, she told herself. This was a professional environment, and she needed to be taken seriously.

Still, her hand hovered over a few different options. She finally settled on a black pencil skirt that fell just above her knees, black flats, and a light-blue button-up shirt. It was modest, yet it hugged her figure in a way she knew was both professional and flattering.

She’d just have to be careful with the buttons.

At precisely 7 a.m., she walked through the doors of the towering, glass-fronted skyscraper. This wasn't a corporate office; this was a palace, a monument to success and wealth. She approached the sleek front desk, her heart pounding a nervous rhythm against her ribs.

"Hi," she said. "I'm (Y/N). I'm here to see the Saja boys."

The receptionist, a woman with perfectly styled hair and a surgically precise expression, gave her a long, disdainful look that started at her sensible flats and traveled all the way up to her nervous eyes. "The Saja boys are... busy." The tone was dripping with venom.

(Y/N) felt her cheeks heat up. "I understand. But I'm their new assistant. Jinu told me to come at seven."

The receptionist scoffed, a short, sharp sound. "Assistant? Right. I'm sure he did. Look, honey, they get dozens of calls a day from girls just like you. I'm not buzzing you up." Her eyes narrowed with a clear, almost theatrical jealousy. "Don’t you think you’re a little out of your league with this little charade?" she sneered, her voice low enough to be a mocking whisper.

Just as (Y/N) was about to respond, a deep voice cut through the air. "She's with me. Let her through."

A tall, imposing man in a black suit, clearly one of the boys’ bodyguards, stood nearby. The receptionist's perfectly composed facade cracked, and she reluctantly pressed the button, buzzing the elevator.

She shot (Y/N) one final, venomous look.

Silence.

(Y/N) offered the bodyguard a grateful nod before heading toward the elevator. The ride was silent, the number on the display climbing steadily to the penthouse floor. She stepped out into a quiet, luxurious hallway, the air thick with anticipation. With a final deep breath, she walked up to the heavy, wooden door, keyed in the code Jinu had given her, and stepped inside.

The sprawling apartment was breathtakingly large and minimalist, but utterly quiet. She whispered, "Hello?" Her voice sounded tiny in the cavernous space.

She hesitantly called out again, "Hello?"

A deep voice responded from the other end of the apartment, followed by the sound of bare feet on marble. "(Y/N)" She froze, her breath catching in her throat.

Jinu walked into the living room, a vision of raw, natural beauty. He was barefoot, wearing only a pair of black sweatpants slung low on his hips, revealing the sharp V of his waist. His hair was damp from a recent shower, and water dripped from the ends, glistening on his strong shoulders.

(Y/N) stopped dead in her tracks and stared. The invisible string that had connected them at the fan sign now tightened into a steel cable. Her chest pulled, a physical ache of desire, and a slow heat began to simmer between her legs. He was more breathtaking, more dominant, in person than she could have ever imagined.

He stopped, a slow smirk spreading across his face as he sensed her arousal. He walked toward her with the confident, measured pace of a predator. He took her hand, his fingers warm and rough, and brought her knuckles to his lips. "Good morning, my love," he murmured against her skin, the words a low, seductive rumble. "I'm glad you came."

She blushed furiously, the heat spreading from her hand all the way to her cheeks. "Good morning," she managed to stutter, pulling her hand back reluctantly. "I'm... I'm glad to be here."

Without a second's hesitation, he walked right up to her and wrapped his arms around her, pulling her close. His face nestled in the crook of her neck, his breath a warm, intoxicating whisper on her skin. "You smell so good," he murmured, his voice a low vibration against her ear. He rubbed his face against her neck, leaving a faint, possessive trace of his own scent on her skin. "Did you miss me, princess?" he murmured.

As he was pulling away, a new presence emerged.

Mystery, in an oversized hoodie and shorts, hair ruffled from sleep, ambled into the room. He gave Jinu a half-hearted glare before his eyes landed on (Y/N), and a genuine, sleepy smile spread across his face. He inhaled deeply, his nostrils flaring, and his

Jinu’s low, feral growl cut through the air. "Mystery. Call the others. Now."

Jinu ushered (Y/N) to the living room, offering her a seat on their massive, L-shaped sectional couch. The moment she sat down, the fabric of her pencil skirt rode up, revealing a tantalizing glimpse of her thighs, she ususelessly tried to pull it down. Jinu’s eyes immediately dropped, his jaw clenching. He tensed, controlling a feral urge to grab her legs, to push them apart and feast.

Mystery pulled away, a playful, yet territorial grin on his face. He met Jinu’s eyes, and for a brief, tense moment, the two men engaged in a silent fight for dominance. Jinu’s gaze was hard, a silent threat, while Mystery’s held a mischievous, challenging glint. Mystery finally relented, giving Jinu a slow, deliberate look before turning to go find the others.

(Y/N)'s voice, soft and a little shaky, pulled him out of his trance. "I wasn't sure about taking the offer at first," she confessed, her hands clasped in her lap.

Jinu smiled, his eyes still smoldering with a barely contained hunger. "We're very serious about you, sweetheart. We always get what we want." His gaze traveled over her body, a lascivious, possessive look that made her cheeks burn.

Just then, the rest of the boys appeared.

Abby walked in first, shirtless, his muscular body glistening with a light sheen of sweat from an early morning workout. He sat down next to her, his arm casually draping across the back of the couch behind her head. "Glad to see you again," he purred, his voice a low, raspy rumble that sent a shiver through her.

She subconsciously rubbed her legs together, a silent reaction to the desire his mere presence stirred in her. He leaned closer, as if to kiss her, and she tensed, her heart hammering against her ribs. But he just smiled, a lazy, satisfied grin, and pulled back. The heat radiating from his body was a living thing, a palpable force that made her feel both overwhelmed and intensely aware of him.

On her other side, Baby sat down, wearing sweatpants and a hoodie.

He looks so cozy, so perfect to cuddle, her thoughts betrayed her while she kep trying to keep things professional. Baby's eyes, always so bright on stage and photos, were now fixed on her, dark and intense. Without a word, he moved his arm and began to trace slow, deliberate patterns on her skin, his touch light and teasing. "Nice to have you here," he said, his voice a warm murmur. Warm, minty breath against her skin.

Jinu, who had watched all of this with barely contained jealousy, cleared his throat. "Coffee or tea, (Y/N)?"

Finally, Romance walked in, wearing only a pair of athletic shorts, his lean, sculpted body on full display, hair tied in a half bun. He sat next to Baby and reached for her other hand—the one Jinu hadn't kissed, as if somehow he knew that hand was untouched. He held it gently and pressed a kiss to her knuckles, his eyes full of a hungry, lustful warmth.

"Welcome home, darling." Mystery stood behind him, eyes fixed on her, a silent shadow of possession.

"Are you excited to work with us?" Romance added, half lidded eyes going from her flushed face to her thights. "Because you got us very excited sweetheart"

"Tea, please," she replied shyly.

He went to the kitchen, and in his absence, the boys pestered her with questions, comments and more flirty gazes that kept her on the edge, literally.

"How do you like it?" Abby asked, voice low and raspy. "Tea, I mean" he clarified with feigned innocence at her blush.

"It's a challeging schedule" Mystery said, sitting next to Romance, leaning back slightly on the couch. "But don't worry." A smirk crossed his face, "We know you can handle us all."

Baby agreed to his words with a low hum, while he kept tracing patterns on her arm, making her shiver. "You'd be so good for us"

I should be saying something, right?, her mind screamed at her. This.. this is not ok.

The boys kept talking, asking questions too fast for her to answer. Their eyes, however, were not on her face. They were roaming over her body, drinking in the sight of her. The pencil skirt, while modest, had ridden up just enough to be suggestive. Her light-blue t-shirt clung to her curves, and as she shifted, trying to suppress her arousal, she crossed her legs, making the skirt ride up even further.

They are strangers yet, I can't resist to their touches, i want their attention, crave to have them close, my body pulls towards them, like a moth attracted to flame.

The boys all moaned, a low, collective sound that made her skin prickle. Jinu, coming back with the tea, noticed her fidgeting. He took a deep breath, trying to regain his composure before handing her the cup, and as she stretched slightly to reach for the tea Jinu was now offering her, a small gap in her shirt revealed a tantalizing glimpse of her lacy white bra.

Romance and Mystery both let out low growls, their eyes burning with a silent threat.

Baby’s eyes widened, and he bit down on his lip, his head snapping away as a low moan escaped him. He covered his mouth, his face flushed with a mixture of arousal and embarrassment.

The other boys looked at him, their expressions a mix of anger and possessive jealousy. They could smell the sudden spike of arousal in him, and they knew exactly why he had reacted that way.

They gave her a detailed schedule for the week, along with a card for the elevator. "So you can come and go as you please," Abby explained.

She took a sip of her tea, oblivious to the turmoil she was causing. Jinu cleared his throat, commanding their attention. He finally sat down and started explaining her new duties. "Mostly reminding us of dates, bringing us drinks during rehearsals, making sure our outfits are perfect before performances."

After their talk, Jinu led her to a small, private office at the end of the hall. "This will be your space," he said, handing her a key card. "For today, you have some calls to make, scheduling some events and interviews for us. The information is all on the tablet inside."

She nodded, walking into the room. "Thank you Jinu"

As the door clicked shut behind her, she leaned against it, breathing a sigh of relief. A moment of professional calm was exactly what she needed.

Outside the door, the boys were a mess.

"She's in there. In our house" Jinu said, eyes fixed on her office's door.

Baby was groaning, covering his face with his hands. "Her bra..." he moaned, "white lace."

The others moaned in unison, a low, guttural sound of shared longing and frustration. "She smells so good" Abby added to their frustration, reminding them all and himself how good her scent was.

"Her legs when she crossed them," Romance said, his voice husky. "So smooth. So perfect."

Mystery closed his eyes, inhaling deeply. "Her scent is so strong in the hall now. It’s all I can smell."

"We'll keep her here," Abby grunted, frustrated. "Right next to us. Never leaving."

"She's so good," Jinu said, his voice a strained whisper. "So perfect. We'll have her forever."

The next day, as (Y/N) walked through the reception area, the same receptionist looked up from her computer, a sneer already forming on her lips. "Back for more, are we?" she muttered. "Told you I can't buzz you..."

(Y/N) stopped, her hand already reaching for her keycard. She didn't say a word, just held the card up, a small, knowing smile on her face. The receptionist’s eyes widened slightly in surprise, but the look of hatred didn't fade. (Y/N) just continued on her way, walking straight past the desk and into the elevator.

The first test was waking up Romance.

She arrived at the apartment early, schedule in hand, and found him still asleep in his bedroom. She gently shook his shoulder, "Romance? Time to get up." He groaned, pulling her toward him with surprising strength, tucking her against his bare chest, his arm wrapped tightly around her waist. "Just five more minutes, my love," he murmured, his breath warm against her hair.

She could feel his heart beating steadily, and his body pressed against hers. The scent of him, the warmth of his skin, was intoxicating. She could fight, get up and away from his arms but intead of that, she lay there, her own body responding, eyes closed and inhaling his masculine scent, until he sighed and finally let her go.

Next, she went to the gym with Abby, a task that was as distracting as it was strenuous.

He was a beast, his body a symphony of hard muscle and sweat. She followed him, a towel and water bottle in hand, trying not to stare at his sculpted back and bulging biceps. He caught her staring in the mirror, his smirk growing wider. "Like what you see, little bird?" he teased, his voice a low growl that made her blush. "I'll give you a private show later."

Mid morning, she went grocery shopping with Baby. Another adventure.

He had sent her a list, telling her he would stay in the car to avoid calling attention. With list in hand, she walked into the store when her phone buzzed. Baby. "Oh, and can you grab some condoms for me, noona?" he asked, "Any kind you like, ribbed, flavored." Her face turned crimson, but she just agreed, trying to appear nonchalant. When she returned to the car, she handed him the box, and he winked. "Thanks. Now I know what you like."

Later, her cooking session with Jinu.

A mix of domesticity and simmering desire. She had offered to make dinner herself, but he insisted on helping. "I like to cook," he said simply, though his actions were far from simple.

He would stand close behind her, his arms reaching around her to grab a spice, to help her cute vegetables, "Careful" he would whisper, holding her hands and guiding the knife, his body pressed against hers. He’d insist she taste a sauce, feeding it to her with a spoon, his eyes never leaving hers. Every touch, every lingering hug, was a silent claim.

Then came the strangest task: helping Mystery wash his hair.

He had a meticulous routine and asked for her help. Chair in front of the kitchen sink, he sat down. As she lathered the shampoo into his hair, her fingers massaging his scalp, he reached back and held her waist, pulling her flush against him. "Is it more comfortable?" he asked, a teasing tone to his voice. She was now between his legs, the warmth of his thighs on her hips. "I guess..." she replied, a blush taking over her face.

Shampoo rinsed, and hair wrapped in a towel, she tried to step away from between his legs, but he rested his head against her stomach, his voice a low murmur. "Your touch is so soothing." His grip on her waist tightened, a clear statement of possession. "Thank you princess"

The next few days blurred into a chaotic, thrilling, and utterly exhausting new reality. The routine quickly took shape. She was more than just an assistant; she was an essential part of their day.

They even insisted she come to their dance practices, a private, intimate affair. She sat in the corner of the large studio, watching them. Their movements were fluid, powerful, and every so often, one of them would look up and catch her eye, smirking, a silent, flirty promise in their gaze. They used the mirror not just to check their form, but to flirt with her, their eyes locked on her reflection as they moved their bodies in a way that was undeniably seductive.

When they were done, she was ready, water bottles and towels in hand. They would surround her, teasing and flirting, their bodies hot and sweaty. "Thanks, sweet assistant," Abby purred, taking a towel from her. "Such a tight little ass" he whispered, his voice a low rumble, as she moved to tend the others.

"She would look so good on my bed," Romance muttered to Baby, but it was just loud enough for Abby and Jinu to hear. They both shot him a dark look, a possessive growl rumbling low in their chests.

And even during recording sessions, they needed her, for some unknown reason to her. They would sit her on a plush couch in the studio, taking turns sitting next to her as the others recorded their parts. Mystery would run a hand up her arm, his touch light and teasing. Baby would whisper suggestive things in her ear, making her blush and her skin prickle with a familiar heat.

"Her scent is getting stronger" Baby said to the others, as Abby sat next to her, whispering in her ear.

"She's aroused. I can feel it." Mystery added.

"Want to help me with some late night workouts darling?" Abby whispered in her ear as the other boys talked. His words sent a jolt of shock through her, but she didn’t question it.

Their possessive touches, their whispered words, kept them on the edge, their arousal spiking as her scent filled the room.

(Y/N) drove home, utterly exhausted. The past days had been a surreal whirlwind of constant attention, flirting, and simmering tension. She still told herself that this was just how they were—celebrities used to being teasers in front of the camera, their behavior a performance. It was just an act, a way to make her feel special so she would do her job well.

She turned off the TV, shook her head, and went to get ready for tomorrow.

She collapsed on the couch, Kai immediately curling up on her lap. She turned on the TV, stopping on a variety show the boys had recorded a while back. Her heart thumped a strange, unpleasant rhythm as she watched them interact with the members of Huntrix, a popular girl group. They were smiling at the girls, laughing, their ease and camaraderie a stark contrast to the possessive intensity she'd experienced.

A sharp, unfamiliar knot of jealousy formed in her chest. She pushed the feeling away, telling herself it was ridiculous.

At the end of the week, as she drove home, (Y/N)'s mind was in a whirl. She was tired, she had to wake up so early and get back home so late. But she was also undeniably aroused.

How am I supposed to do this job without losing my mind? she wondered. The things they do... they make it so hard not to react.

She knew their constant flirtation, their possessive actions, were meant to be fan service, a way to make her feel special. But it felt so much more real than that.

She just wrote it off as a weird quirk of being famous and rich. She was their assistant, after all, and she needed to be a professional.

She’d also started noticing a strange pattern.

They would all growl at each other when one of them got to touch her. When Mystery held her close, when Romance kissed her hand, when Jinu hugged her—the others would let out a low, animalistic growl. She had started to call their names, to try and distract them, not understanding why they were acting like “rabid animals," as she privately called it.

But then there were the touches. Lingering hands on her waist, bodies pressed together in the elevator, a light squeeze on her arm. When someone else, a makeup artist or a stylist, would get too close or demand her attention, the boys’ demeanor would shift. Their smiles would tighten, their eyes would darken, and their low growls would become more audible.

Today, they had a variety show.

(Y/N) of course, tagged along. As the boys were on set, she stood off to the side, checking her phone.

"Hey, (Y/N)! Is that really you?" A male staff member from the channel approached her, a wide smile on his face.

"I'd love to!" she said, smiling.

"Oh, Mark! Wow, I haven't seen you since school!" she exclaimed, genuinely happy to see a familiar face. They fell into easy conversation.

Mark was an old friend, and the boys were on set, so she didn't think much of it when he invited her to a karaoke night with some friends. "It's on Friday," he said. "You should come. It'll be a great time."

The boys, just finishing their part, noticed her with Mark.

Their smiles froze.

They approached the two of them, their movements slow and menacing, their eyes dark and possessive.

Jinu and Abby stepped forward, their faces contorted with fury. "Piss off," Jinu said, his voice cold and lethal. Abby's eyes were burning with a possessive rage that scared the receptionist into silence.

Mark, sensing the sudden change in atmosphere, quickly excused himself.

"Let's go home sweetheart" Romance told her, one hand possessive on her lower back as she guided her towards the exit.

The other boys following.

Later that night, as they were all headed back to the boys' apartment, (Y/N) was a little rushed.

It was late, and Kai had been alone all day.

As she passed the reception desk, the girl from before gave her a venomous glare. "Going back to get fucked by all five of them, you whore?" she sneered.

They paid no mind to the girl sittig at reception, just ushered (Y/N) into the elevator, their hands on the small of her back, their bodies pressed against hers in a protective, yet deeply possessive, stance.

(Y/N) stopped dead in her tracks, her face flushing with anger and shame. "What if I am?" She retorted, very unlike her.

A defiant look in her face while holding the receptionists eyes, challenging. "If I want to get fucked by all five of them, you wont stop me" she added.

The other girl was about to replied when a low, feral growl erupted from behind her. The boys had heard everything.

Once they were in the elevator, she was flushed and embarrased. "I'm so sorry for what I said" she apologized "It was out of line, but she's been bothering me and..."

"How long?" Baby asked. She looked at him.

"How long has she been bothering you darling?" Abby added. All five of them were quiet, eyes locked on her, hands clenched in controled anger.

"Since... since the first day" she admitted, "but it's nothing really"

"Don't worry about it" Mystery cut her off, hand out to stroke her cheek.

"We'll take care of it sweetheart" Romance said, despite the sweet tone it sounded more like a threat.

Once in the apartment, Jinu handed her a stack of documents. "These need to be reviewed for the meeting tomorrow," he said, his voice still low with anger. "We want you to stay tonight. It's late. You'll be safer here." he added as she was about to leave, exhausted and ready for a hot bath.

"It's late, darling. You should stay here tonight." Abby added.

"Oh, no, I couldn't," She shook her head. "Kai's alone."

"Your dog," Mystery repeated, a hint of disappointment in his voice. "We can get a dog sitter for him."

"No, it's fine. Really. I have to go." They argued, trying to convince her to stay, but she was firm.

She left, but the offer lingered in her mind.

When she arrived at her apartment, Kai was waiting for her, his tail wagging.

She gave him a big hug, glad to be home.

The events of the day felt like a bizarre dream. Mark, the boys' overprotective fury, the rude receptionist's comments—it was all a blur. The only thing she knew for sure was that her life was now inextricably linked to five very strange, very possessive men.

The next day, her phone rang.

It was her landlord.

"Ms. (Y/N), I'm so sorry, but we just got an official inspection. Your apartment building has tested positive for a deadly mold. We have to evacuate immediately. It's a health hazard."

(Y/N) was in shock.

She’d never seen or smelled any mold.

The building had been fine for years.

With no other choice, she packed a suitcase, grabbed her dog, Kai, and drove to the Saja building, a knot of anxiety twisting in her stomach. She got out on the ground floor, walked through the lobby, holding Kai’s leash.

The news seemed too sudden, a mysterious, undetectable, yet very effective mold that was now forcing her out of her home, too convenient after the offer of five certain idols.

"Great," she muttered "now I have to deal with this woman" she said as the front desk got into her view, but when she got closer she found another receptionist—an old woman with a kind face who smiled warmly at her.

"Good morning, Miss" she greeted.

"He's never been this friendly with men," she said, utterly bewildered.

The boys met her at the door, their expressions a mix of faux-concern and barely contained glee.

Kai, known for his cautiousness around new people, did the unthinkable. He trotted right up to them, his tail wagging furiously, and started licking their hands.

"He likes me the most!" Baby yelled, while Mystery just knelt down, stroking the dog's head with a quiet, possessive smile.

The boys, of course, were thrilled.

Their egos instantly boosted, they began to fight for Kai's attention, each of them trying to get him to lick their face, to play with their hands.

"I'm sorry, but my apartment..." she started explaining. "I had to evacuate and Kai..."

"You can stay with us," Jinu said, his voice soft but firm, as if there were no other option.

She shook her head. "I can't impose. I'll just find a hotel for tonight."

She sighed, a feeling of resignation washing over her. "Fine," she said, defeated. "Just for tonight, I'll be working late either way"

Just then, the sky outside turned a bruised purple, and the rain began to fall in heavy, violent sheets. Thunder cracked, and lightning illuminated the room.

"The rain is too heavy to leave now," Romance said, a smug look on his face. "It's a sign, darling. You're meant to be here.

"I'll get your suitcase!" Abby exclaimed, Romance following after him taking the car keys from her hand.

"Guys, it's ok!" she exclaimed "I can do that later..." but they were already taking the elevator down.

Baby and Jinu led her to a guest room, a large, comfortable space with a king-sized bed. "You can stay here" Baby said, entering the room and looking back at her.

"It's at the end of the hall, next to my room" Jinu added, a dangerous smirk on his face "Thought you should know" and winked at her.

"And you have a private bathroom" Baby's voice made her snap out of the trance Jinu's face had her in. "Only for you" he added with a jealous tone to his voice.

Once the boys arrived, fighting over carrying the one suitcase and bag she brought alone, she settled in the room. She put her suitcase down and Kai's stuff in a corner with his bed. The moment she closed the door, she was overcome with a sense of both dread and a strange, exhilarating excitement.

Her eyes widened, and she felt a blush creeping up her neck. She was wearing pajama shorts and an oversized tee that, to her horror, seemed to cling to her body in all the (right) wrong places.

The next morning, she woke up to the smell of coffee and sizzling bacon.

She walked out of the guest room to find the boys all awake, a lavish breakfast spread on the counter. They were all in various states of undress—some shirtless, some in shorts, all of them looking impossibly handsome.

"Morning, sleepyhead," Baby said with a bright smile, his eyes trailing over her body.

"Breakfast is ready," Jinu added, his gaze lingering on her legs.

The boys exchanged lascivious smiles.

She greeted them shyly, trying to pull her shirt down a little. "Thank you" she said, sitting down between Mystery, who was petting Kai on his lap, and Romance who was waiting for her with a plate fill with fold.

"It's a slow day for us" Abby said, sitting across from her on the table, shirtless of course.

"yes" she replied, "I was thinking I could go out and buy some new clothes. I only brought a few things with me."

"Don't you worry about that, my love," Romance said, his eyes full of lust. "We'll handle it. It'll be our pleasure."

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Mating Season

Pairing: Saja boys (Kpop Demon Hunters) x You (female manager)

Summary: The boys have started to get restless lately. Their eyes flashing yellow, their nails growing, and their other demonic features that they seem to be having a hard time controlling. This usually happens around their mating season and their eyes are set on you to carry out their only mission, to impregnate you.

Warnings: 18+ (mdni!), explicit smut content, p in v, fingering, dirty talk, breeding kink, creampie, multiple orgasms, all consensual.

Word Count: 2145

A/N: As requested by @almostholyfest a part 2 of the boys going feral in their demon forms. Hopefully I delivered!

You know the boys have a high sex drive either due to their demon powers or the fact that they are very old but for this week it’s been nonstop. You sit on the couch with an ice pack against your sore pussy as you think about how the week started.

~Flashback~

You woke up moaning as you felt a long penis constantly thrusting into you. You came and grabbed onto Mystery’s shoulders as he groaned and finished in you. You pant and stare at his face, surprised to be woken up like this. His fingers flex around your hips and he starts moving his hips against you again. His nails start to grow and dig into your hips.

“Mystery!” You moan as he licks your neck with his demon tongue.

“Fuck! Take it!” Mystery bites your neck with his now sharp teeth and thrusts faster.

The pressure of your orgasm starts to build quickly and your walls start to tighten against him that he starts jack hammering into your pussy to reach your g spot. Your eyes roll back as you grasp his shoulders and squeeze his cock while you cum. He growls at this sensation and finishes in you. He starts to move his hips again and you whine.

“Mystery! I need a second.” You protest.

He grunts at you and takes his dick out. You whimper and catch your breath while he starts jerking himself off using your cum as his lubricant. You put your hand on his dick and start moving your hand up and down. You rub your thumb against his tip and he shudders, his whole skin has patterns showing.

“Y/N!” He moans before shoving your hand away and inserting himself in you.

He puts his clawed hand around your neck and chokes you. Your eyes tear up as he thrusts into your pussy. His eyes glowing yellow as he cums one last time in you. You moan from his cum filling you up. He sticks his fingers in you, pushing in all of his cum. He kisses you and dresses you.

“Mystery, I have to shower.” You tell him as he slides up your panties.

His eyes flash at you, “No.”

You gape at him and push him away. You go to the kitchen to drink some water before you shower. The minute you close the fridge door, you jump away from it when you see Romance’s face.

You back away and hit the countertop behind you, “Jeez Romance. Give a girl a warning.”

He grabs your hips and sniffs you. You look at him with bewilderment and he licks your neck where Mystery last bit you. He yanks down your shorts, placing you on the counter and thrusts into you. You yelp as his C-curved dick immediately hits your gspot.

He sucks on your neck and moans against it, “My girl. So pretty. So needy for me.”

You clench at his words, “Romance! Ugh! Mhmm! So good!”

At your praise he goes faster and you grab onto his hair. He moans, flexing his demon hands against your hips and his yellow eyes memorize your figure.

“Don’t stop! Please! Right there! Gonna cum! Uh! MPHM! Ah! Ah! Ah!” You cry, cumming around his cock.

“Good girl! Taking my cock and my cum! Yes! Givin’ you my seed! Oh fuck! You look so pretty with my cum!” He groans as he fills you up.

He pulls out of you and you stumble to the kitchen table to try and get your brain together from all the pleasure you just experienced. However, this puts you in a vulnerable position as your ass is bent over and a thin, narrow, dick enters your abused hole. You cry out as you grab onto the table. The table starts to shake from the thrusts.

“Baby! Ugh! Ugh! I just ughhh came! Fuck!” You cry.

He grabs your hair, “Fuck! Needed to be in you! Love you take my cock!”

Your eyes start to roll back as the familiar C-curved dick enters your mouth. Romance thrusts in and out of your mouth and you try your best to suck on him, licking his whole shaft. You moan at the sensation of both of your holes being filled. Baby and Romance growl at each other with their sharp teeth, nails and glowing eyes. They go faster, Romance hitting the back of your throat and Baby hitting your gspot. You cry out against Romance’s cock as you squeeze Baby’s dick, ultimately cumming. A few more thrusts from the boys and you have cum filling your pussy and your mouth.

You take a few deep breaths before you are carried to the couch. You are placed on all fours and Romance’s dick finds its home in you. His hips slam into yours and you grasp the edge of the couch. Baby waits no time to put his dick in your mouth. You suck his tip and hollow out your cheeks to take more of him.

“Fuck! Your mouth is so warm! So good! Wish my dick could be in your mouth all the time!” Baby praises, yellow eyes glowing.

Romance huffs and slams into you faster, not wanting to be outdone. You cry around Baby’s cock as Romance slaps your buttcheeks.

“Come on baby! Cum around my cock! And you’re gonna take my cum!” Romance growls in a demonic voice.

You having no control over your body immediately cum, eyes glossing over while the two boys use you to finish themselves off. They growl, sending shivers down your spine as they fill you again. You are carried to the bathroom and placed in the tub full of warm water. You push Romance and Baby away so you could rest your poor pussy. You sigh, sinking into the water and you think you can finally rest. There are splashes in your tub and you open your eyes to see Abby sitting across from you and he pulls you into his lap. You weakly push against his chest as he presses you down onto his narrow head but thick dick.

“Abby!” You whimper.

He grins, “Look at you! Being a good girl and already starting to fuck yourself on my cock!”

You wish he was lying but the minute you had him in you all the way, your hips immediately started moving. He takes your boob into his mouth as you ride him and he sucks on it, scratching your nipple with his demon teeth. You moan at the sensation.

“That’s it baby! Ugh! You take me so well! I’m gonna fill you up! Know you’re mine! Fuck I love this pussy!” Abby eyes glow as he roughly pushes you down on his dick repeatedly.

“Abby! Abby! Abby! Don’t stop! UGh! MMPH! AH! Fuck! Right there!” You cry out as you cum.

You think he would give you a second of recovery time but that’s not the case. He fucks you harder and you wail. You glance at him through hooded eyes to see his beautiful patterns appearing.

“Abby! Too much!” Tears streaming down your face from the pleasure.

He growls, “You’re just my little cocksleave! You are going to take it! You’re gonna milk my cock! And I’m going to fill you up! So all you ever want is my cum in you!”

You pant, sticking your tongue out as he sucks on your earlobe. Your orgasming crashes over you which triggers him filling you with his warm seed. He holds you against him and you kiss his head gently. He pulls you off of him and cleans you up. He places you in your room and you turn on your stomach hugging a pillow. You start to close your eyes and relax until you feel your knees being bent and your ass going start in the air. Your hair is pulled as the thickest dick ever enters you. The dick gives you no mercy and slams into you repeatedly.

“Jinu! Jinu! UGH! MMMPHM!” You moan.

“Yeah, that’s right! Your pussy was calling me! Needed me to be in it!” He pulls you up so your back is touching his chest. At this new angle, you can see he is in full demon form and he wraps his hand around your neck, being careful with his long fingernails.

You stick out your tongue and he spits on it. You moan, eyes rolling back and swallowing his spit.

“Such a dirty girl! My girl! You want me to cum don’t you?” He furiously thrusts in you.

You nod. He spanks your butt, not satisfied with your answer.

“Ah! AH! Yes Jinu! Please cum in me! Need it so bad! Ah! Ah! Ah! MPMH!” You wail as his dick hits your g spot repeatedly and you cum.

“That’s. What. I. Fucking. Thought.” He emphasizes with each thrust and cums in you.

You fall forward and you are rolled onto your back. He lifts your legs up to be on his shoulders and thrusts into you. You throw your head back and grip the sheets for stability.

“Jinu! Too much! Please!” You howl with pleasure.

“You’re gonna fucking take it! Take my cock and my seed! Fuck! You’re gonna be so full of my cum! God! Can’t wait to see you swollen with my seed!” He groans as he grips your ankles which you know will bruise tomorrow.

You start drooling, “Ah! Ah! Cum in me! Ugh! Yes! Please! Jinu!!” You see stars as you cum again.

“Good girl. Know your place! Ugh! This pussy!” He growls as he paints your walls with his seed. You fall asleep not long after that.

~Flashback over~

The rest of the week continued in sort of a similar manner. So as you sit on the couch with the icepack on your vagina, the boys start to come into the living room. Jinu sits next to you and the boys sit around on the other couches.

“So, what’s been the deal this week?” You ask them all.

They start to fidget before Jinu answers, “It’s our mating season.”

“What?” You raise your eyebrows, “You guys have that?”

“Yes.” They all say in unison.

“And you didn’t think to tell me?” You question. “We should’ve talked about this.”

Abby shrugs, “What’s there to talk about? You are ours and we are yours.”

“Well yeah,” You agree, “But the point of mating season is to be pregnant. And I’m not sure if I want that.”

The room goes deathly silent and you feel glares from the boys.

“You don’t want to be with us?” Baby whimpers.

You shake your hands, “I didn’t say that. I’m just not sure if I want kids.”

“So you don’t want our seed?” Romance growls with his demonic voice.

All the boys start to transform into their demon forms. Jinu puts you on his lap and kisses you furiously, teeth clashing. He yanks down his pants and yours and impales you on his cock. You wail out by the force of his thrusts.

“You say you don’t want our seed?! You pussy thinks differently! It was already wet for me!” He snarls into your mouth.

You grasp his shoulders as he hits your cervix. Another demon arm wraps around your waist as their C-curved dick enters your pussy from behind. Jinu slows down for a second, just for the head of Romance’s tip to enter before continuously thrusting. You feel so full with both of their dicks in you. Both hitting your cervix and g-spot at different times. You start to drool as a thick dick enters your mouth. Abby’s hand grabs your head as he fucks your face. Tears stream down your eyes. Your hands are taken off the couch and placed on Mystery and Baby’s dick.

It’s so much stimulation, you squeeze everyone’s dick. They all groan and growl. Abby shoots his sperm in your mouth while Baby and Mystery cover your boobs with their sperm. You gasp as Abby removes his dick and you place your forearms around Jinu’s head.

“Ugh! Ugh! Jinu! Romance!” You cry out.

“Your pussy wants our seeds! You’re gonna take it! Can’t wait to see you full with our child! You be a good mommy! And us good daddies!” Jinu slams you down harder.

You moan in agreement.

Romance grabs your hair, “Say it!”

“Ugh! Ah! Daddy! Ugh! Please! Oh fuck! Daddy! Daddy!” You sob, calling out to both of them.

They pound into you inhumanly as possible as you cum around their cocks and they fill you with their seed. You pant as you try to catch your breath.

“Hmm look at that. All that cum wasted and not in your hole,” Jinu clicks his tongue, “Guess we will have to change that.”

Jinu and Romance begin their antics again.

By the end of the day, you keep begging to be filled up, no longer worried about not wanting kids, just needing to be constantly stuffed.

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