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nichoskittycorner · 8 days ago

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The Wizard's Secret (&Team Jo smut)

>>Jo, a skilled wizard, runs a shop that sells all sorts of potions, spells, and trinkets. His works are the talk of the town and beyond. As every great potion maker knows, there’s a secret to making certain potions great, and for him, it’s the lovely essence of his trusty familiar and partner

>>fingering, oral, praise kink, a bit of overstimulating and multiple orgasms, Wizard/potion seller Jo x cat hybrid familiar Fem reader

A/N: Ah yes, finally, a Jo piece by me… pretend it didn't take forever, it's been a wip for a while

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Every since Jo was little, he had an interest in magic and all it entailed. Being as studios and determined as he was, he picked up the basics quickly and became a renowned name for his rapid growth and amazing skills.

His infamous shyness also didn’t work in his favor, as it only made people pay more attention to him. He wasn’t out for fame or big money. He was just interested in the literal magic and art of it.

How which set of words pulled from the universe to make what spells, what ingredients put together created what potions, and different energies came together in wards to get the job done.

As Jo grew in knowledge, fame, and skill, he knew he would need an assistant. His familiar to be specific. A being that would not only assist him but also help him conjure his magic and get even stronger or faster results.

It was like pure fate that he was able to finally summon you. More like an accident as he was practicing a spell of Animal Speaking when something went astray.

The test subject, a rat in a cage that he was trying to speak to, never responded. What could’ve happened? He was certain he had done everything correctly. But he was never one to dwell on the fault, and instantly went to work on finding out what was wrong.

He tried again and again to no avail. It wasn’t until he saw the rat starting to freak out that he noticed something had changed. His mind was too drawn in to realize there was a strong magical presence now in the room.

Looking over his shoulder, he was greeted by you! The sudden presence made him nearly fall over in surprise, but he recovered.

You were sitting on a table, your legs swinging carelessly as the fluffy ears on your head twitched around and a tail swayed behind your back. Taking in every little sound of the well-lit study room you found yourself in.

“Who are you? How did you get in here?” Jo spoke, his voice trembling slightly in the quiet space.

“Me? I’m your familiar! You summoned me!”

After a sit-down with some tea and practice spell casting, Jo was finally convinced you were telling the truth. From that day on, you were always by his side. Accelerating his growth rapidly the more you worked together.

As the years went by, Jo finally found his true calling in potion making. His top-of-the-line work had him grow a name for himself, so of course, the next logical step was to open a potion shop.

An instant hit in his small village. Word spread quickly, and people traveled far and wide to get potions and elixirs made by his hand. Jo was always humble about his work, especially because he knew he couldn’t do it without you. The slightly sassy cat hybrid who was always by his side.

Jo’s potions were made with love and care, and he had his wonderful assistant to thank. You encouraged and aided him in making the potions whenever he needed it (which was always.)

When his shop was first opened, he found his work just alright. Enough to satisfy whoever needed it but nothing extraordinary. Little did he know, his lovely familiar would have the special ingredient to elevate his product.

One night, while he was working on a new batch of a high libido potion, something rather popular these days, you stumbled into his workroom.

Your hair stuck to your face as you clutched your legs tightly. A thick sweat covered your body, and your fluffy tail was swinging wildly.

Sensing your distress, he stopped what he was doing and was at your side. He sat you down and asked what was wrong. Words didn’t form properly except for stutters of needing him, and that you were very hot.

Jo, being the sweet man he was, assumed you were just running a fever. He was going to get up to get you some medicine or a healing potion, but the distressed meowl told him to stay.

You grabbed his hand, sharp nails barely holding back from breaking his skin, and shoved it under your skirt. Laying his large hand right against your hot and leaking pussy as you urged him to help you.

Unfortunately it took a little more directness as he believed originally that you had some sort of cut and caught an infection.

Once he understood, he was a bit hesitant at first. Were you sure this would help? What if he did it wrong? What if his magic kicked in and caused a bigger problem?

As his familiar, you urgently reassured him that you would be fine as you pushed your panties to the side. Wrapping your tail around his wrist to pull him in closer. He was definitely flustered, but couldn’t stand to see you suffering like this.

Using his hand, he stroked, teased, and thrusted his fingers with the same expertise as his day job to ease your struggle. As he pleasured you, the cries of distress had melted into pleasurable moans and chirps.

Jo couldn’t help but wonder if he was doing this right. It wasn’t until your legs tightened around his arm and shook that it clicked with him.

As your orgasm rolled out, Jo felt a warm sensation crawl up his arms and spread throughout his body. Removing his hand from you, not only were his fingers drenched, but there was a strong rose colored glow on his hand.

Some sort of essence coated his hand, and a strong energy vibrated from it. Jo would later study and find out that through such actions and your pleasure, your body produced heavy amounts of mana-filled essence.

The strength of it was perfect to add to his potions (the mana, not the fluid). Increasing the quality of his work in no time flat. Instantly, the reception to the changed recipe was met with high praises.

Even Jo couldn’t explain it, but getting you off was helping you both and became a daily pastime, whether it was for his potions or not. And being an extension of him, your pleasure was his pleasure.

After such great success after this routine began, he received a large and very special order. The king had wanted to strengthen the army as they prepared to explore faraway lands. A formal and extravagant letter was delivered to Jo’s residence with the request. Enough endurance and healing potions to satiate a whole army for months.

Of course, there wasn’t an insanely short time crunch, but it was still a massive order to fill. Jo knew he would need your help more than ever, but was still a bit cautious asking you.

And by cautious, it really was more like what could be akin to a proposal's level of preparation to ask a simple question. Jo had prepared your favorite meals, activities, and even brought you flowers. At least whatever Jo did, he always put his best foot forward.

It was adorable watching him stutter and try to explain his request for your help, as he knew it would be strenuous on your body and mind, too, and he wanted to make sure you were safe and comfortable. You immediately agreed and threw yourself into his arms. Purring with excitement to help and to have what would prove to be one of the craziest experiences thus far.

It was a day later, with lots of mental preparation on Jo’s side but he was ready. Usually, the two of you would just do this in the lab, so it was easy to access his supplies and continue his work once the mana was gathered. But this was on a much grander scale, so he prepared a bedroom with the necessary supplies and hoped it would be more comfortable this way.

By the time Jo finally swallowed the lump in his throat, you were already in the room waiting for him. Kneading at a pillow in excitement, ears flicking and tail whipping with anticipation. Your body was also completely naked, bare breasts swinging in cadence to the enthusiastic movements into the pillow.

“There you are, Master! Geez, I was starting to think you postponed this activity.” Your words were like silk as the demeanor shifted. No longer were you feeling lighthearted and playful. Your legs were practically trembling in anticipation as you approached him.

Jo’s face always blossomed pink when you called him by ‘Master’. Mostly because the words only came from your lips when you were turned on and something was about to happen.

You would think by now he would’ve adjusted to it, but it still flustered him. And it wasn’t helped as you pressed your nude body into his back, resting your hands on his shoulder before snaking your fingers down his chest and starting to unbutton his top.

“I don’t think you’ll be needing this, Master. It’s going to get hot in here quite quickly.” A mischievous giggle left your lips as the thin fabric dropped from your fingers onto the floor. Now, skin to skin, you could feel the heat coming from him much more intensely. It was already fueling your desire.

“C-come on now, don’t say things like that.” Jo was stuttering, but the way his large hand took your wrist had your plan thrown right out the window. His grip was tight, yet not painful. He was being firm but still gentle as he led you to the bed. Placing his hands on your hips before guiding you to sit down on the edge.

Whether it was how he was going about controlling you or just the unspoken nature of being his familiar, you had no urge to disobey. His silent commands sent you almost into instant submission.

Before you could find the strength to protest him taking control when you wanted to tease him a bit longer, he was already on his knees. Caressing up and down your thighs with slow movements.

Even though he didn’t say anything, the hunger in his eyes did all the talking as they scanned your beautiful form. Jo didn’t say it often, but he was just as easily riled up as you and enjoyed getting to touch and taste you every day.

You drove him crazy, but he never wanted to push you or seem demanding, and thus he would wait until you told him you were ready. Under the surface, Jo was always wishing to be buried between your thighs. He very easily got pussy drunk and lost within himself anytime your legs were opened for him.

The amount of times he came untouched from just getting to taste you was embarrassing to him. But it never stopped him from giving it his all to make sure you were enjoying it and letting him stay.

Jo’s slender fingers traced along your inner thighs, up to your hips before landing on your ass. Giving it a deep squeeze that made you gasp before his hands came back around, tracing the original route they took and spreading your legs open.

Taking his fingers, he spread open your pussy lips, and sighing at the marvelous sight before buring his nose against your wet folds. His sudden action earned him a gasp from your lips before a moan quickly followed it.

Even without looking, he could tell your ears were already pinned back against your head and you were trying to stop your tail from swinging around violently- a bad habit you had when excited.

Jo placed a series of soft kiss against your clit, each one getting a little bit more intense as they got harsher and his tongue started to poke out. Practically making out with the little bud as his hands dug firmly into your thighs.

It was as if he knew you would start getting jumpy and wanted to hold you still so he could properly enjoy this moment. His tongue licked long, hot stripes against your pussy, savoring and memorizing every crease, fold and ridge there was. Consuming your flavor and relishing in the moment that you were his.

His brazen actions had left you weak and sputtering. Already shaking and wanting more before his tongue entered your tight hole. Thrusting and slurping and kissing every inch that he could reach.

“M-Master! What’s going on with you?” You managed to stutter out as he continued to devour you. Each second brought you closer and closer to your climax as he seemed not to pay any mind to what you said.

It wasn’t until your tail wrapped around his wrist and squeezed down did he take a moment to pull back. His eyes blown out and face soaked and flushed pink.

“Is something wrong Y/n?”

“N-no! I’m just wondering where this side of you came from!” It sounded sharp, but you were flustered more than anything. Jo was normally shy and took his time with this, but this time, it was like this was the last time he would ever get to taste you and was making every second count.

You expected him to get shy and probably back away, but when he smiled and instead went back in for a nibble on your thigh, the yelp left your lips for multiple reasons.

“Do you not like it Y/n?”

“… N-no I do.”

“ So be a good girl and don’t stop me again.”

Your jaw dropped at his blunt command, but you had no choice but to nod in compliance. Once he got your confirmation, Jo continued. This time using his fingers to trace the outline of your pussy, getting a quiver of anticipation out of you in seconds.

A long finger teasing at your hole, drawing circles around the rim before barely plunging his finger inside and pulling it back out. Repeating the process but going in a little deeper each time.

You were already whining and wiggling your hips, trying to force him into giving a more consistent stroke. But each time you moved closer, he pulled his hand back out.

It felt like a punishment with the way he was teasing you. Even as you hissed and pleaded, he didn’t relent until he was satisfied with his fingers being buried inside, stroking your gummy and warm walls until he found your spot and got a loud moan of content as you melted in his hands.

That seemed to be his goal as his lips curled into a smile. His plush lips reconnecting with your sensitive clit as his fingers stroked and teased in and out, ensuring your spot felt his fingers everytime.

In mere minutes, you felt like you had lost control of your own body. Mewling, back arched and hips grinding against his face as you drooled and begged him to let you cum.

Perhaps it was the underlying task at hand that made it easier for him to bring you to your climax. Keeping his pace until your legs wrapped around his head and you cried out as your orgasm hit you. Your body quaked, and the juices flowed freely as a series of pleasurable sounds left you. The rose colored mana was glowing bright on Jo’s hands as he pulled away for a moment.

Breathing heavily, covered in a light sweat but satisfied as always. A silly smile on your face as your tail swayed in satisfaction.

“Wow. I don’t know how you learned that but you should do that everytime!” You giggled, stretching as Jo finished depositing the first batch away.

“Oh? There’s no way you thought that was it, right?” He said as he turned back to you, somehow even more attractive than before.

His hair was a mess, his face and bare chest were covered in your juices, and the pink in his cheeks had lightened up slightly.

“I- but that was a lot, wasn’t it?”

“Yeah. But we’ve still got a long way to go.”

Before you could protest, he waved his hand, and a light blue glow appeared. Swirling around his hand and around your body. Like it was second nature, he moved you with his magic so your body was floating in front of him. Legs spread and presented to him.

“Is this necessary? There’s a bed here.”

“So? We can have a little fun with this.” He said as he licked his lips, eager to dive back in and continue his meal. Stepping closer, he laid your legs over his shoulders before starting to lick at you again.

Your pussy was already throbbing and sensitive from your last orgasm, so these touches already had you shaking. At the same time, you found it harder and harder to speak and make sense.

Time started to become a blur. The longer Jo was between your legs, pleasuring you more times than you could even count, things stopped making sense. Your body was craving nothing but Jo and his touch. Any form of being self-conscious vanished as he made it clear he worshipped your body.

Ensuring to leave his mark all over you. Fingerprints, hickeys, and bite marks covered so much of your skin, you were sure there was more of that than untouched flesh.

Jo’s sweet, deep voice whispered praises anytime his mouth wasn’t busy eating you out or leaving his mark. And his hands were always busy. Whether it was from having you in his lap, fingering you, and whispering encouraging words of how well you were doing. Or making you ride one of his hands as the other played with your clit or squeezed your ass.

You had lost track of how many times you had came. Your body must’ve been drained of mana beyond your regular limits as you felt weak but still your body twitched and ached and even meowed for his touch.

Jo, as attentive as he was, noticed as well. A part of him was worried, but you were still begging him for more. Grinding your hips down on his thigh as you tried to get yourself off once again. His hand caressing your thigh as he lay on his back, admiring the view.

“How is my good girl doing?”

His question got a mixture of a whine and a moan to come out. Rubbing your ears against him and pressing your chest against his. Both of you were sweaty, but your magical nose had the scent of arousal locked in the air.

“Please, Master, again! Please, please!”

“One more time, I think we’ll have enough then. Can you do that for me, pretty girl?”

You practically squealed and nodded, continuing to rub against him. Jo pet your ears, getting a purr of satisfaction.

Grabbing you by your hips, he placed you over his face once again. Wasting no time in savoring your taste on his lips once again. Leaving open mouth kisses against your pussy before alternating using his tongue to tease your hole and sucking on your clit.

Very quickly, he started building your climax once again. By now, he knew exactly what strokes and what rhythm to use to get you close in no time.

Light pants turned to loud whines as your hips ground against his face. His nose gave the extra friction you craved before he added his fingers once again and continued to stroke to the same pattern as your hips.

It was almost as if you could hear him singing your praises in your mind. He had said them so many times earlier that they were engraved into your memory.

The knot building in your stomach was getting tighter and tighter. One more time, even though your mind was numb and your body reaching exhaustion, you just needed one more release.

Your thighs threatened to crush Jo’s skull as you felt it getting closer. But he wasn’t deterred, increasing the speed of his fingers as his tongue devoured your quivering and needy pussy.

With an uncontrolled series of moans, babbles, and cries, you came once again. The pleasure coursing through you was nothing you had ever felt before as your pussy let out wave after wave of squirt directly onto Jo. The messy liquid seemed never-ending as your mind came in and out of darkness.

The sheets, and especially Jo, was soaked, but he didn’t seem to care. He moved your positions so he could hold you tightly in his arms. Your body shook uncontrollably, but the euphoria was mind-blowing. A lopsided smile etched your features as Jo continued to thank you and praise you for doing an amazing job for him.

By the time you were stable again, your body felt heavy. But you couldn’t stop giggling. “Did I do good?”

“Of course you did, I’m so proud of you, Y/n. And honestly, with the mana collected from that last one, we might not have to do this for a whil-”

It is so Jo of him to remember his work even at a time like this. But the idea of not getting that experience again for a while made you hiss and narrow your eyes at him.

“Like hells you’re going to not do that for a while! Are you crazy?!”

By your pointed look, Jo realized it was a silly thing to say and laughed nervously. “I’m not. But if you couldn’t tell, if you do that again, you’re going to turn into a mana raisin.”

“O-oh…” Through the subsiding pleasure, it started to emerge how exhausted and weak you actually felt. Barely able to move and just had to lie in his arms.

“That’s what I thought. Now let’s get you cleaned up, and we can work on the potions in the morning.”

You gave a weak cheer but still nuzzled against him, asking for his cuddles once again, which he obliged. Maybe the clean-up could wait a little bit longer.

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nichoskittycorner · 8 days ago

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Angel or Devil (Nichojoo threesome smut)

>>Demon (Succubus) Euijoo x Angel Nicholas x reader

>> Y/N, a human trying to live the straight and narrow path in life becomes the latest target in a demon's spree to make more souls fall. A sweet faced newcomer in town is all too eager to get close and befriend you.

This instantly set off alarm bells to Nicholas, the may or maybe not an actual angel in disguise that watched your area and especially you.

Nicholas knows of these demons dirty tricks and wanted to keep you far away from it. Not only was it his mission but deep down, his own selfish desire to keep you safe was at play. And he would do anything it takes to save you and your soul from damnation.

>> threesome, Angel!Nicholas, Succubus!Euijoo, blow job, corruption kink, pussy eating , worship kink, praise kink and anything I may have missed :D

>> Word count: 6.7 K

A/N - This has been in my drafts since 2024 omg...

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You never were anything short of walking the straight and holy path in life. One could practically say you lived at church. A leader in the service and the community. Your devotion was only matched by your best friend, Nicholas. It was no surprise that people believed he was an actual angel on Earth. He was beautiful, radiant, and just about every virtue word one could think of.

At the same time, he was still funny and very easygoing. Encouraging you to keep your heart open and live life to the fullest.

It was like he had all the answers, and admittedly, it made you swoon a little bit. It was hard to deny Nichloas was amazing, especially when he was practically stuck to your side at all hours.

You've heard the jokes before, from people calling him your boyfriend, to your twin, to your soulmate. Those jokes used to make your shy heart uneasy, but you got used to them. And even a small part of you welcomed them. Maybe he did, too, in a way.

The two of you did almost everything together. Which included church activities, hence why the pastor had you both in his office.

The old man was very inviting, especially to new folks in town. Just about every time there was someone new that showed the slightest interest in joining a church activity, you two were employed to help give them a grandiose tour and the warmest welcome.

This time, it was a young man, about your and Nicholas' age. He apparently was new to town after finishing his degree and wanted to look for a church. Friday was approaching, which was when Bible studies were held. The old man proposed that would be the perfect setting to introduce him.

So Friday approached quickly, and you could barely contain your excitement. Although things leading up to the actual event were quite odd.

All within a few days, the church building had to be temporarily closed for construction issues, all the people that usually attended got sick, had family emergencies or school events pop up and the weather turned sour.

Still determined to meet the new guy, you volunteered to have the session at your apartment. Even if it was just the three of you, you would make it count.

Nicholas expressed unease at the idea. Something was off and he could read a bad omen but for some reason, this one wasn't so clear that he could say to completely steer clear.

His heavenly instincts never failed him before; maybe he shouldn't doubt them now. He was reassured of that when the night you met the new guy, he was all nerves. Constantly pacing, zoning out but jumping at every sound. Something was wrong, and it showed up at your front door.

The sharp sound of your doorbell rang as you finished setting up some snacks for the three of you. Nicholas offered to answer the door but you had beaten him to it.

Opening the door revealed a tall man, his face was soft much to your surprise. He looked like a squishy ball that could talk. Your heart wanted to scream and pinch his cheeks but you refrained from doing such a thing.

"Hi! Are you Y/n?" He asked, his round eyes sparkled as his cheeks fluffed into a smile.

"Yeah, please come in! It's awesome you made it! Oh and this is Nicholas, my partner in crime you could say."

"Oh? Like a boyfriend?" The new guy asked, an eyebrow raised. You laughed and shook your head, oblivious to the blush that was on your friend's face.

"Well it's nice to meet you both. I'm Euijoo by the way." He stuck his hand out to be shaken, of which Nicholas quickly grabbed. To anyone else, it seemed like a pretty firm handshake.

Just beneath the surface was a silent war. Nicholas knew to trust his gut. This guy, Euijoo, no matter how cute and kind he looked, was hiding a dark secret. His demonic energy was strong, clearly so to the point that his disguise was beautifully crafted. Even an angel like him would have trouble telling the difference at a glance.

Euijoo obviously had sensed his holy presence. A refined angel with a lot of heart. A wonderful challenge he would make for sure. But he's managed to crack several before, he wasn't worried.

"Wow, you guys are really into the handshaking thing."

Your interjection got their attention, causing them to release their hands. There was a glint of mischief in Euijoos eyes but his sweet smile covered it up as he held out his hand to you.

"You're right. Handshakes are important where I come from."

Instinctively, you reached out to connect the shake but Nicholas interrupted. Stuffing a half of a sandwich into the man's open palm. "There you go. Shake that. Come on, we have passages to go read."

Nicholas gave no time to argue and took you by the hand and dragging you away to the kitchen to talk alone.

"Whats wrong Nicho? That was weird of you."

Nicholas looked like he was fighting with himself internally. He didn't know if he should confess the whole truth or keep it vague.

No, you were only human, the less you knew the better. He made up some excuse about needing your help in the kitchen. He wanted to keep you safe but telling the truth would lead to so much more.

It started with the actual study. Euijoo presented himself like a sweet and attentive listener. Asking questions, taking notes and occasionally nodding to show he was listening.

But he was plotting underneath. Nicholas just knew it. He couldn't trust that adorable face no matter what he said.

Even as weeks passed, Nicholas had yet to get rid of him no matter how hard he tried. From scripture, holy water, even down to just threatening him. This little demon wouldn't leave for some reason. And it was even worse that he made his comfortable spot right next to you.

Euijoo always sat next to you. And he did his best to have your attention, the only one able to rip it away being Nicholas. But Euijoo wasn't shaken. If anything, the fact that the angel was pushing back was amusing.

It wasn't very often the little devil was confronted with a challenge. Mostly it was humans trying to resist him, but in the end they always fell right into his grasps. Even when their precious angels would try to help, it was no use.

The power of sex and persuasion were his top skills and the flesh would always fall in the end, only making him stronger in the end. Euijoo even has a few angels under his belt after so long.

But in your eyes, Euijoo was just a kind and silly guy. He would laugh at your jokes and help you anytime and anywhere you needed him. You even joked to Nicholas that you might have a crush on the new guy and he visibly showed his disdain with such a prospect.

How could you not though? On top of everything else character wise, he also seemed to find you special as well. Or maybe that's just how your mind was interpreting his lingering stares and slow moving touches.

The way his large warm hands always found their way to some part of your body was a mystery as well. His hands could touch you just about anywhere and instead of being afraid, it sent butterflies into you chest and sometimes elsewhere.

It did leave you conflicted though, because Nicholas had the same effect on you as well. The only difference is Nicholas would apologize profusely after accidentally grazing your ass with his hand. Euijoo would let his palm settle comfortably and even press into it. Not enough to be obvious but you could definitely tell the difference.

A difference that had your mind craving them in different ways. You always had to shake the thought away. Those thoughts of being touched or seen by them before marriage was sinful! And it wasn't you. Or was it?

Your mind always tried to reason such feelings.

Those two were always around you, so it only made sense that both of them were invited to hang out at your place to watch movies and just relax.

You weren't even paying attention to what movie it was. Your mind was not only spinning from the looming question on your mind but both their intense presence wasn't helping you think clearly.

Nicholas had his body pressed against your side, an innocent enough gesture but it was making your skin light up.

That wasn't to mention Euijoo, who was shamelessly trailing his hand over your legs. His large hand stroking up and down your skin, reaching further and further to slide underneath your clothes. All while he wore his typical adorable heart melting smile.

The movie was long forgotten to you. Instead, a constant mental battle was raging on in your mind as you tried to figure out who meant what to you and if you were overthinking it all. Your body lighting up with an unknown fever and a rush between your legs as you tried to reason it all.

Halfway through the film, you excused yourself. Quietly heading up to your bedroom so you could sit and think alone. Sitting on the edge of your bed with your head cradled in your hands.

This shouldn't be so confusing, but it was. Everything you grew up with told you what you were feeling was sinful and wrong. That it was disgraceful and made you an unholy woman for wanting to give into your desires. The urge to be with both of the men in your living room, to have them touch you in ways you only could dream of, the urge to make the burning sensation between your legs finally be exstinguished and ravished.

You shook your head to try to get rid of these feelings. But the more you tried to push it away, the more your curiosity grew, the more the hunger grew. The fluttery feeling of embarrassment settled into your stomach now.

How pathetic- You didn't even know what you were doing or going to do to get such relief. It would be better to breath and pray until those evil thoughts left you. You were above bodily pleasures!

At least you thought you were until the sweet and calming voice of Euijoo broke your focus. "Need some help there?"

Opening your eyes, you jumped at his tall frame standing in your doorway before he stepped inside and closed it behind him. His movements were graceful and alluring as he approached you.

A man on a mission who got on his knees, and pushed your legs open, resting his face against your thigh like he belonged there. The sweet innocent smile he had instantly melting away whatever discomfort this position could've had.

"E-Euijoo- I... I'm fine, really-"

Euijoo laughed, his fingers trailing up your legs again, but this time they didn't stop, teasing at your pantie line with each stroke. His finger diving slightly deeper into the obviously wet fabric.

"You're not fine sweetheart. You were twitching and grinding on the couch downstairs! You practically moaned when Nicho leaned on you and most obviously, you left a nice little wet spot on the couch!" The whole time Euijoo giggled but it made your stomach explode.

Was it really that obvious?! You were so deep into the sinful thinking you made a mess and your friends uncomfortable? This was beyond embarrassing as you didn't recall any of that.

"Don't worry, you just need a little help sweetheart. And I, am just the man for the job." You finally looked towards him, even if you were still shivering from the nerves.

"Help me? No, Euijoo you can't, we can't. I know what you mean but you remember what we were taught. That's sinful!"

It was obvious you both were talking about the same thing here. But while you were bashful and avoiding his gaze, he was calm and confident watching you like prey.

" Sometimes sin must be committed to heal our suffering. We humans are not perfect, we'll always fall short." His voice became like a sirens song. Beckoning you closer to fall into his will. It wasn't aided as his fingers got more bold and began to trace circles around your aching clit, teasing movements that were blurring your judgment.

"B-but we shouldn't-"

"It's okay Y/n. Embrace your human urge. A good shepherd always retrieves his wayward sheep, no matter how many times they wonder off."

By this point, your body was shaking, tears threatening to spill over your eyes as you could feel yourself wanting to give in. His tongue painting broad stroke over your clothed pussy. So close and yet so far away from relief.

His tempting words were definitely working on you. He was right, you were an imperfect human, as everyone was. You were going to sin, to fall into your urges. That's what forgiveness is for. All you have to do is ask for it and you know your merciful Lord would continue to love and embrace you.

Giving in felt like your heart was tearing but also that you were finally breathing fresh air. With a deep sigh, you looked towards the man happily nestled between your thighs, his cute nose practically buried in your pussy with eyes that seemed to glow upon seeing your resolve.

"Alright, please help me Euijoo."

A wicked grin grew on his face as he gave your thigh a gentle kiss before throwing away his sweet composure. His hands tore away the wet fabric covering your bottom like it was paper. Leaving your lower half exposed right in his face.

Your first instinct to close your legs was halted by his large hands, keeping you open and on display as he licked his lips before you. As if you were a meal and he was admiring the work he put into making it.

"Don't you worry, little angel, I promise I'll take care of you." You thought he was going to ease in with touches but his mouth instantly connected with your dripping cunt before him. An audible moan shook through his body as he savored your flavor.

The sensation of his wet and warm mouth caught you so off guard that a yelp left your throat, earning a satisfied chuckle from down below.

Every movement was brand new and exhilarating, a new sense of pleasure and discovery with every squeeze from his hands, stroke of his tongue or teasing of your clit. Any worry you had was melting away as his fingers got involved and started to push into your hole little by little. Your wetness making it easy for him to slide one finger, then two in before pumping them in and out at a steady pace.

In your mind, this was nowhere near sex and yet, it was feeling just as good as it was described. It was no longer about keeping up an appearance, this was an instinct to chase your rush and keep going forward with it.

So when one hand slide up your shirt and started teasing at your nipples, you nearly melted when Euijoo paused what he was doing to shower you with praises, all while still pumping his fingers into you.

"Good girl! Oh aren't you just a sweet thing taking care of yourself now? Guess you don't need me-"

"No! P-please keep... keep going."

Even though his face showed shock, he was more satisfied that you were inviting him into you. To continue showering you in pleasure until your soul was ripe for his picking. Or maybe he would just keep you around since he liked you so much.

"Well of course I'll keep helping you sweetheart. But why don't you help me with something too? That way we both will get to feel good?"

You nodded before you could stop it. He really did have you like puddy in his hands already. It didn't help that when he stepped back and removed his fingers, you had let out a pretty loud whine.

If you were in the right state of mind, you would have run away in embarrassment. Instead his chuckle made you squirm and close your legs, eager to get some more relief.

As he stood before you, his hands fiddled with the zipper of his pants, his other hand tangling into your hair to keep you eye level with his noticeable bulging crotch.

His slow movements only increased your anticipation. You could practically feel your mouth drooling and nothing you had ever studied would help explain why.

With precise movements, his pants were fully unzipped, and you could see the bulge that was hiding in pants much clearer now.

"Go on, reach in and grab it. Be gentle though and I promise you'll feel even better than before."

His words were spoken so smoothly, full of reassurance and promise, that you found it harder and harder to resist. You nodded eagerly before cautiously looping your fingers into the sides of his boxers and pulling them down.

Whatever you were expecting his dick to look like was popped away. Yes, he looked pretty sizable with a slight upward curve to it. The surprise was that instead of the standard skin tone hue you were expecting, it was a vibrant mix of purples and dark pinks. The colors swirling and mixing in a beautiful blend. Even through the various colors, you could also see there was a series of uniform bumps and ridges lining up his whole length.

The look of shock on your face was evident. Euijoo let out an innocent sounding chuckle before resting his fingers on your chin. His touch left a soft tingle along your skin as he tilted your face to meet his gaze.

"Don't be scared little angel. Trust me, you're going to love this just as much as I will." You swallowed hard but nodded, assuming his eyes darkening was from lust as he licked his lips and guided your face closer, guiding you by the shoulders until your bare backside was pointed towards the door.

It was so surreal to finally touch him. His cock heavy and hot in your hands as your lips grazed the tip. Already wet from the bead of precum that had yet to be wiped away.

The little touch made Euijoo shiver. He wanted to take it slow to make sure you were comfortable. But he was ready to burst already and just claim you. He also knew he was on limited time. Nicholas wouldn't be distracted forever and would definitely make this process grueling for him.

He started to whimper and trail one hand into your hair and the other on your chin. Pulling it downward slightly so you got the hint to open your mouth. He nearly moaned loudly as he rested his cock on your outstretched tongue for him.

"That's such a good little angel for me. Now relax and let me use you as I deserve." His tone was noticeably darker now too but you pushed forward. As if there were strings controlling your body, you followed Euijoos gentle instructions with an unknown fever.

An urge to please, to obey, to give up all control of yourself and do as he commanded. Before you knew it, his cock was stroking in and out of your mouth at a steady pace.

His head was thrown back as pleasurable sounds left his body. His hand knotted up tightly in your hair, keep you in place as the occasional gag and moan sounded from your lips.

Whatever restraints you had previously were long gone. The heat that overtook your body was nothing short of glorious. Between his moans and praises and your gagging, it sparked up the heat between your legs once again.

Your fingers slowly crawling down your body before settling on your aching clit. And with calm but eager movements, you started to stroke at your clit. Little quakes of pleasure went through you before you continued.

In a way, it was strange to be engaging in such lewd activities after everything you were taught growing up. But the pleasure was blinding and the voice telling you it was wrong was silenced. You were giving in wholeheartedly to this depravity and were going to enjoy every moment.

It must've showed on your face as your eyes rolled back slightly, that or it was the stroking of your fingers migrating from your clit and prodding at your needy hole. The gentle intrusion was mind altering as you started off slow and shallow but picked up the pace and depth. Matching the rhythm of Euijoos strokes in your mouth.

Your wetness coated your fingers making it easier to go deeper and faster. A desperate moan left your lips as you continued, finally catching Euijoos attention.

"What's this? You're masturbating while sucking me off? Oh angel, that's amazing! I'm so proud of you." His praises made your walls clench around your fingers. Oh how you wanted him to keep speaking to you like that forever.

Your mind started to cloud and you wanted nothing more than to keep being here, with your friend who was helping you understand yourself so well. Even when you looked at him; your vision blurred through tears, he was so beautiful.

Beautiful to the point that you didn't mind his red eyes or the horns that sprouted from his hair or even the dark feathered wings on his back that weren't there before. Maybe it was all in your head and it would all clear up once it was over.

You could feel it in your gut, you were close. So close to achieving your peak and finally being satisfied. Euijoo's voice guiding you and encouraging you to keep going as you tasted the slight salt on your tongue and the knot in your stomach released.

The ting of salt quickly became a flood before turning into the sweetest taste you had ever experienced as waves of pleasure coursed through your body. The thick liquid flowed down your throat and out of your mouth in excess as Euijoo held your face to his pelvis, the throbbing of his cock unloading into your throat added a layer of arousal you didnt even know was possible until this moment.

Although it was a little overboard, Euijoo wanted to make sure you swallowed every little bit you could. Every drop would make it easier to claim you as his for good. He'd especially need it as he knew your party was about to be crashed.

But he held you still as you continued to swallow, his large hand petting your hair to ease you before the door burst open. And yet, he stood smiling as he came face to face with a furious angel.

"Ah, you finally join us. Well it's too late." Euijoo giggled as he gestured towards you, mouth still full and fingers still stroking your folds.

"No, no you couldn't have. What did you to her?!" Nicholas was furious. How had he allowed his guard to be lowered for even a moment around this monster?

The second you had left the room earlier, he was distracted. One minute, he was watching you leave the threshold, and the next, he was fighting off several imps that the foul demon next to him had summoned to keep him busy.

It only solidified that Nicholas hated Euijoo and was determined to finally eradicate him from this world once your back was turned. Too long he had tolerated this mess, this stain of existence in his presence, all to keep you happy and unaware as he never left your side.

His resolve evaporated once he broke free and burst through your bedroom door. Like a scene from his worst nightmare, you were half naked, bottom half shaky and glistening with need as your fingers still worked slowly inside your pussy. Your face buried deep in that monster's pelvis, and he could only imagine his dick was suffocating you from his own bare bottom half.

Nicholas felt his heart breaking. He knew he was too late, your soul was going to be his. He had to bite his tongue to stop from crying. Of all the people he's ever protected, that he's ever come across, it would break him the most to lose you.

"Aww, it seems you understand what you're seeing now. She's mine, all of her is mine." Euijoo said, his tone taunting as he went back to petting your hair. A silent praise as he finally pulled back his hips and freed your mouth of his still hard cock.

"You wretched beast. I'll make you pay for this, I swear it." Nicholas growled, trying to hold back his anger, lest you get caught in the crossfire but his fist was clenched tighter than ever before.

Euijoo smirked, almost tempted to test that theory but held back. He already had a plan and was oh, so excited to see it come to fruition.

"Aww dont fret halo warrior. Our friend isn't lost yet. There's still a way for you to claim her back." Euijoos smirk should've been a warning sign, but Nicholas didnt care. He didnt care what it would take to save you, he would do it.

"What is it? And how can I trust you?"

"Well it's your only shot so you better listen up." Euijoo stop petting your hair and lifted your face by the chin to look at him. Your eyes blown and sparkling in pure euphoria and itching to have more as a remnant of his cum was wiped away from your lips by his thumb.

Euijoo spoke to Nicholas, but held your gaze, worrying the angel that he was just casting something on you to make his life harder.

"You can claim her soul for yourself, but you have to do it using the same method to counteract my actions. Granted, I just used her mouth but you have a more, full proof option. Something more intimate."

Nicholas felt his stomach drop. He knew what he was suggesting and it made him furious. Of course, he should've been able to notice it the second he walked in. He didnt use you that way just because it was a preference, but it was a set up.

Everything, especially the positioning of your wet and needy pussy aimed right towards the door as he entered, the reason he didnt just fuck you and claim you for good.

The demon was going to have Nicholas do it. It's was either he take your virginity, betraying everything the two of you had been taught, or your soul was lost for good. And he knew it was going to be a clear choice for your crushing friend.

"Tsk- how dare you." Nicholas hissed. He hated how he had been played and now was met with this terrifying choice. What if the demon was lying, as they do, and he just got you both damned? What if it solved nothing and you were still lost at the end of it?

He was trying to think deeply of some work around, some way to avoid this outcome. His concentration was broken when you let out a groan loud enough to shake him.

Looking up, Nicholas saw one of your hands teasing at your clit, the slight drip of your wetness making his breath hitch. Even if he was trying to maintain his holy barring, he was already attracted to you and this was only making things harder, literally.

His dick was hardening within his pants against his will. Twisting his focus and adding to the temptation. He could give in, but would he just be using this moment to indulge in his selfish desires with an excuse?

"Nicho, please. Please I need you so badly." You whimpered, hitching your hips upwards to give him a better view of your fingers teasing yourself more and more.

You were begging him. On a regular day, your cute begging would make him weak and he would bend to your will if it was safe. Now you were pleading for him to defile your most intimate parts as if you would die without him.

The struggle on his face must've been showing and Euijoo was loving it and he was about to make it harder. "Ah, sorry little angel. It seems he doesn't care to help you. Don't worry, I'll-"

"I'll do it." Nicholas said before he could stop it. Even if it was a shot in the dark, and he had to trust this demon’s rules. He would do whatever it took to keep the one he loved safe, even if it meant falling in order to protect you.

Nicholas was quick to approach you, standing before your bare backside, close enough for you to grind against his pants and sigh in relief at finally getting some friction.

"I'm glad to hear your decision."

"Shut up. I'm only doing this to save her."

"Yeah, yeah. You secretly have been wanting to fuck her anyway." Euijoos vulgar language and lax attitude stung Nicholas but he tried to shake it off.

He shot the teasing demon a glare as he took off his own pants, leaving his half hard cock to be exposed and press against your clit. He hated this position- especially because your face was still pressed up against that demons dick, of which you were licking and teasing in great anticipation.

"Don't worry little angel, your Nichols is gonna take care of you now. He'll make sure you experience heaven." There was a sarcastic edge to his sentence but it didnt matter to you. Your mind was floating and wanted to be ravaged and you didnt care who did it.

Your hips wiggled back and forth, stroking his dick against your clit and causing shivers up your spine.

Nicholas had to take a deep breath to steady himself as your movement only made him harder. But he wanted to reassure you. Reassure the part that might still be in there who was aware that this was out of character and was worried what it all meant. "It's... It's gonna be okay Y/n. No matter what happens, I... I love you, okay?"

"Aww, how cute-"

"Shut up you."

Euijoo just shrugged as you giggled at their banter, not understanding the entire gravity of the situation.

"I love you too Nicho! Now come on, come ooon-" You were practically drooling as you reached back, stroking his dick at a steady pace to fully harden him.

The friction made him hiss, but it wasn't out of pain. He actually liked it, but he'd be damned to say it outloud right now.

Nicholas took his cock from your hand, brushing his fingers against yours slowly before lining the head of himself up with your soaking hole. He didnt have to push inside to get his tip wet and it made him feel crazy.

He was doing this to save you, to keep you safe and protect you. He took a deep breath before pushing his sizeable tip inside your walls. The moan you let out took away the tension in his shoulders. So quickly, the warmth had eased his worries and wanted to drown him in your bliss.

He continued to push forward stopping every few seconds to allow your body to adjust to his size. But it seems you were more eager than he expected as your hips pushed back to take more of him in.

You weren't satisfied until he had bottomed out, your ass pressed firmly against his front as you moaned loudly. Finally, the relief you craved was getting started.

Nicholas took a deep breath and grabbed your hips. Digging his fingers into your flesh to get a steady hold before pulling out and pushing back in quickly. Even if he originally wanted to take it slow, his own desire and pleasure didn’t want to let him.

It didn’t take him long to find a steady pace and thrust force. Each stroke shaking your body, covering his dick in more of your juices and taking away even more of your senses. The whimpers and words falling from your mouth stopped making sense.

Nicholas was barely listening to you words. He couldn't when he was mostly hearing the sound of slapping flesh and your loud sounds of babbled pleasure. A part of him was satisfied that you were feeling good but he couldn't silence the worry deep down.

He could've let his entire mind slip away and just let his body finish the job. But when your words started getting choked up, he had awoken from his daydream.

It was no surprise he was furious as Euijoo had once again, guided you to take his cock back into his mouth. Leaving you to be pounded and filled from both ends.

Whatever animosity Nicholas felt was melted away when he felt you clench your walls around him. Your words now just choked cries but you seemed satisfied. More than satisfied actually.

Euijoo held you by the hair to keep your pace as Nicholas kept your hips in his grasp. Leaving you to just be used by the two of them like some toy. And the thought made you smile around the cock you were sucking off.

The pleasure didnt stop coming as Nicholas accidentally angled his hips and found your spot, the first few brushes stepped up your urgency and you pumped your hips harder.

"Oh, seems you found a way to make her feel good. Keep it up and there's no way I'll be able to keep her."

If it wasn't for your reactions, he would've thought Euijoo was lying. You were enjoying this, you were happy with this.

Happy when Euijoo had started playing with your breasts through your shirt and hold tightly to your throat. Happy the harder Nicholas drilled his hips, especially when he reached down and started to play with your clit. Happy when they didnt let you go so easily and derived their pleasure from using you.

This was heaven to you as you felt the knot in your stomach grow more and more. You could only communicate that you were close through muffled please and tears threatening to spill from how close you were.

"Looks like our angel is close. Why dont you finish inside and seal the deal, eh?"

Nicholas was sweating, furious but way too close himself to care. Sure he growled at Euijoo to shut up again but your reaction took his attention back quickly.

Euijoo just shrugged and pulled his cock out, stroking it a few times before finishing on your face. Now, your mouth hung open lazily but your expression was loaded with pleasure.

"Good little angel, oh you look so beautiful! Hopefully Nicho can make your cunt just as beautiful." Euijoo sealed his words with a kiss, smirking when he felt the smile on your lips.

"Yes! yes! Please Nicho, ah- please!"

His strokes were strong but getting sloppy. His body ready to give into both of your desires and finish this already. Wrapping his arms around your waist, he pulled your back flush against his chest and pounded into your sore and puffy pussy even harder.

Now unrestrained, you cried out loudly for him to let you cum, to fill you up and make you his. Your words were music to his ears. The final piece he needed before pressing your lips together in a deep and heated kiss.

His cock buried as deep into your walls as it would go. Rutting into you before you started to shake and your pussy soaking him. Finally you had cum, and he was close behind.

Streams of hot, white cum started to fill you up. Pulsing against your walls as your pussy milked him dry. Your combined moans swallowed up by each other's lips and tongues.

When you both finally calmed down and pulled away. Eyes instantly meeting in a thoughtful stare. What would you even say after such an experience?

"Wow. I cant believe you guys did it!"

Turning towards the interruption, Euijoo looked completely human again. Smiling as he sat on the edge of the bed and clapped. As if this was all a game to him.

Nicholas wanted to make sure you were alright. It must've felt so weird going from a point of view that was so pure and holy only to end up used up by two guys in the same night.

He helped you smooth your skirt down to cover yourself and started to remove his shirt to help you clean up. It's the least he could do after contributing to the mess.

"It's okay Y/n, everything will be fine I promise." There was an urgency to his voice that you couldn't understand, but you did enjoy his pampering (and the view).

You couldn't hold back the giggle that escaped your throat when he was finished. Nicholas eyed you up and down. Were you really okay? Was your soul already long gone? Were you mad at him?

While the giggle turned into a full blown laugh, you walked right into Nicholas's arms. Giving him a tight squeeze. Bewildered was nowhere close to what he was feeling right now but he would hug you just as tightly.

"Does this mean were going to get married in the future? I mean, we both always said we only wanted to sleep with whoever our spouse turned out to be."

The statement made the long forgotten Euijoo burst into laughter. "Oh, that's so great! I didnt know I was playing matchmaker!"

"Do you ever shut your mouth accordingly?"

"Only when I want to."

Nicholas groaned before returning his attention to you. His heart leaping into his throat as your soft and hopeful eyes buried themselves into his soul. In this moment he knew, that demons words were true. You and your soul were safe. Not only that, you were his now.

"We'll talk about it later. You need some rest, and a nice bath."

All you could do was nod. It was like you had walked out of a fever dream and all you could think about was Nicholas. How amazing and perfect he was. How he always made sure you were safe and happy. How the very ground he walked on was to be worshipped and adored like no other.

But he was none the wiser, having your face buried into his chest, he shot Euijoo a very pointed glare. "And you, can get out before I banish you."

Euijoo just shrugged and stood up, stretching like he had no bones in his body before obliging the angel. His job here was done, for now.

"Sure thing. But this won't be the last you see of me." Euijoo gave him a cheeky wink, setting Nicholas on fire inside. Oh how he would do anything to set him on fire for real at this very moment.

"I hope we never do."

"Oh ho- you really weren't listening to me it seems. You'll need my help later."

Before Nicholas could get in another word, the demon vanished into thin air. His laughter ringing like fading bells once he was gone. He knew deep down he was right, this wouldnt be so easy for him.

He could dwell on this mishap all day, but he had to shift his priority to you. Without a word, he picked you up in his arms. Hesitating a little bit before placing a kiss on your forehead.

"It's gonna be okay Y/n, I promise. You’re safe now."

He heard a hum in response. You agreed and you couldn't be happier to be in his arms. Your best friend and savior. What an honor to be held by the one you loved more than anything and anyone in this world.

His embrace was warm and safe, reminding you of the very soft looking wings you could suddenly see coming from his back.

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