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“Seonghwa!” The witch grunts for the ninth times for the night when he heard his boyfriend whined his name again while sprawling on the soft carpet like a starfish.

He knows what Hongjoong wants to be exact but he has been trying to finish up an important potion for his close friend who want a confidence potion to confess (San begged him hours for this potion in particular and promised to pay him hefty for it if it works out) to someone and now he needs concentration to get it done.

The witch also knows that once he gives in to his adorable boyfriend now, he won’t get any shit done.

“Yes darling, what is it?”

An annoyed thump on the floor, another whines filled his workspace, “you know what it is!”

“And you know that I already told you tonight is an important night, isn’t it darling?”

Hongjoong pouts and rolls on his front, feeling his neck kind of sore when he looked up at the witch on his back earlier, “but I’m stressed out now, that project assignment is killing me. Just give me 10 minutes, please hyung?”

Seonghwa rolls his eyes at the pleas but a fond smile began to plaster on his face, he shakes his head in exasperation and finally turn his head to stare at his pouty boyfriend. Hongjoong stares back at him with the pout still stubbornly on placed, his puppy eyes are clear too.

The witch regrets it now for teaching him to make those eyes because now Hongjoong has fully mastered it and used it against him. But he can’t say that he’s not proud of his own handy work though.

“10 minutes of what?”

Hongjoong perks up when the witch asked him and he gets up on his knees, grinning towards the other, “10 minutes of releasing my stress, please?”

Seonghwa sighs in endearment and turn his back on the other again, he goes towards his closed cabinets and rummaging through the items inside.

Once he found the small, palm sized fleshlight, he sits back down on his chair and twirl it to face Hongjoong again who finally saw what’s on his hand.

“Hyung, no I don’t want that—”

“You know well enough that once I got my hands on you, my dick should be inside you and I don’t have time for that now. So it’s either this or nothing. What’d you say?”

Hongjoong’s face fall, clearly displeased that his initial plans got sidetracked. He had wanted Seonghwa to get him off, maybe with a couple of his fingers or his cock and him cockwarming the witch afterwards but it seems like Seonghwa refused to back down and serious about his work now.

The fleshlight works just fine, he can feel Seonghwa’s hands vividly on him even as a ghostly touches, Seonghwa created that fleshlight with that on his mind; to please Hongjoong everywhere he goes and he wanted to whenever they have to be afar from each other.

So Hongjoong sighs and nods reluctantly with a pout, he got a soft smile from the other, “I’m sorry, darling. Once I finish this potion, I’ll do whatever you want, alright?”

“Promise me?” The younger huffs and began to pulls his short pants off with some reluctance, Seonghwa just chuckles, already smitten with his boyfriend adorable behaviors again.

“Yes, I promise. Now sit back comfortably.”

The younger huffs again before laying comfortably on the carpet, he spreads his thighs apart and slides the panties down his thighs, the oversized shirt covered his lower body so he slides the shirt up, exposing his lower body towards the witch.

Seonghwa smirks at the display and spread his own feet, he laid on the headrest and lock his gazes on the smaller’s pussy, still dry and plump but he can fix that soon.

“What’s the rules, darling?” Hongjoong sighs and slides his hands higher on his own chest, he touches his harden nipples and mewling softly, “n-no touching down there without—without your permission.”

Seonghwa hums at the fixed answer, he put the fleshlight on his palm and start to rub the soft and smooth surface with two fingers, Hongjoong visibly jerks at the sudden touches and moaning, his hips raised off the carpet almost instantly.

“What if we change that today? You can’t touch your cunt at all, how about that?” 

Hongjoong opens his eyes, his breath came out heavier when Seonghwa’s ghostly touches spread all over his pussy, he can feel himself started to gush some slick down the soft carpet, he humps the air desperately when those fingers started to rub faster on his tight little hole, “y-yes, anything—fuck—anything you want, hyung. Please—”

His jaw drops when he feels the wet muscles on his opening, Hongjoong quickly open his eyes with difficulty, he wants to see this, he wants to see his witch licking him through the fleshlight—

“Ah! Fuck hyung—make me cum, please,” he screws his eyes shut again when he saw Seonghwa watches him intently while tonguing the small opening of the fleshlight, he gasps out loud when he feels the long tongue wiggles on his hole and finally pierce inside.

He keeps his fingers twists around his own perky nipples, only pulling them off to suck into his mouth and rubs the wet saliva on the surface, his hips didn’t stop humping the air when Seonghwa keeps lapping on his cunt.

It feels so electrifying, he can still feel the tongue movements clearly inside him. He has to thank the gods above them multiple times for giving his witch this idea of creating a spell on that fleshlight.

Just for Seonghwa to play with and satisfy Hongjoong’s needs too.

He moans loudly when those fingers rub on his swollen clit, perfectly tuned with the tongue that is still nestled inside and his eyes roll into his head when the orgasm creeps closer to him.

His hands clawed on the carpet when Seonghwa spit on his hole, making it even messier and sloppier, “are you close, baby? You’re leaking too much,” the witch teases all while looking straight on the wet cunt, it feels so satisfying knowing that Hongjoong didn’t even have to touch himself to get this wet.

The younger looks gone just with his ghostly touches alone and that strokes Seonghwa’s ego further.

He finally gave what his boyfriend wants, he licks a stripe from the wet hole all the way up to the sensitive clit before he carefully insert two fingers inside. He didn’t feel the usual warmth around his fingers and he didn’t get to feel the delicious tight clamp on it either, but seeing Hongjoong’s reaction alone make up for the loss.

The younger throw his head back with a shout, his hips jerks away from the carpet, almost like he wants to get away from Seonghwa’s fingers but can’t, his shirt bunches up on his collarbone and he turn his face to lay on the carpet all while digging his nails into the soft material, “fuck hyung—that’s—urgh that feels so good! I’m clo-close, so close—”

Just when Seonghwa put a third fingers inside the fleshlight, Hongjoong’s body spasm and his hips rolls upward a few times before he squirts on the carpet, the liquid splatter on the carpet and Hongjoong rolls on his side, unable to hold his thighs open with the intense orgasm.

But Seonghwa is not done yet—not when the filthy images of his boyfriend cum messily like that without even touching himself just burnt on his head, so he forcefully pushes the third finger inside and watches how Hongjoong’s body jerks again.

The younger screams in confusion and rolls on his back to get up, “oh god, ‘s so good—hyung wait, wait—ah!”

When Seonghwa didn’t stop rubbing his fingers around his tight walls, he rolls on his front and try to get up again, he didn’t make it far before falling on the carpet with both of his knees spread and his hips raised, “there you go. How sweet of you to make sure that I can see all of you now,” Seonghwa laughs at Hongjoong’s weak attempt to get away from the onslaught pleasures, he can see it from his seat now how his small body trembling under his touches.

The slick and cum began to drips down to the carpet in a few long strings. Hongjoong’s hand almost makes it downward to cover the over sensitive cunt and protect it from the harsh pounding but he stops when he remembers the rules.

He can’t touch himself and he himself had agreed to it.

“Ah—” His hands scramble to grab anything around him when the second orgasm suddenly dumped on him, he wails pathetically when his hole clenches a few times to squeeze out the cum forcefully, the skin around his pussy becomes red and swollen from the orgasm and his throats feel dry.

He can’t take it anymore.

“Hyung—hyung please, s-stop please—I can’t! I can’t, hyung—” He turns on his back to get up on his feet shakily and stumbles upon his steps because he didn’t stop coming yet, the waves of pleasure still run through his body and he falls on his knees right in front of the witch.

Itching closer, he grabs on Seonghwa’s feet and pulls himself together before looking up in tears.

“I’m sorry—I’m sorry for distracting y-you—aah, no more please—I can’t anymore, hyung,” he cried out while gripping those feet tighter, he looks up on the witch’s face and tried his best to look curl smaller, to gain Seonghwa’s sympathy.

He rest his face on the witch’s knees with his hips still jumps in sensitive, trying to ride the orgasm off of himself and Seonghwa finally look down to him.

The witch coos when he saw the small bundle of love on his feet, messy with tears and drools so he pulls his fingers out from the fleshlight and grabs the smaller’s chin, “no more?”

Hongjoong quickly shakes his head, a few tears escapes and his lips trembles, “n-no more, please. It’s—it’s enough, thank you, hyung,” Seonghwa smiles fondly when he heard it, he brushes his fingers on the cheeks, thumbing away those tears.

“Alright, baby, let me clean you up now,” the younger stiffens, he wraps his hands tighter around Seonghwa’s feet, fully hugging the muscles now because he had a hunch of what’s going to happen and he was right when he feels the same wet tongue on his sloppy cunt again.

“H-hyung—”

“Be quiet, let hyung clean his messy doll now.”

And Hongjoong knows that there’s no turning back now so he squish his cheeks on the witch’s knees, biting his own lips from whimpering out loud when the tongue is insistent on his hole, licking the sensitive surface.

He sobs on his tears, slowly rocking his hips back and forth a few times when he can’t help himself and he hide his red face on the witch’s knees when he feels himself getting wetter again.

Seonghwa didn’t say anything, simply hums and rest his free hand on the back of Hongjoong’s head, brushing his fingers through the soft hair while keeping the fleshlight close on his lips. He sucks on the opening, licking all over the wet folds and the clit before gently kissing every surfaces.

He grins when Hongjoong jolts against his feet and paws into his pants, the muffled moans was the only warning that he got before both of his socked feet and pants are damp with the mess of the liquid that squirted out from the younger’s sopping wet pussy. The floor is now wet with Hongjoong’s cum.

Now that’s what he got for trying to distract Seonghwa from an important work.

When he lifts Hongjoong’s head up towards him, the younger open his eyes with a dazed expression pasted on his face and his lips spread in a smile, mumbling a soft “thank you, Seonghwa,” Seonghwa knows that it’s not him who’s winning their little game now.

Well, Seonghwa did have the tendency to spoil his boyfriend too much so he can win all of their games.

“But I was just wondering!”

“And nothing good will came from that little head of yours, now hush,” Seonghwa rolls his eyes while trying his best to tie the ribbon on the back of Hongjoong’s shirt.

The younger has to attend a gathering with all of his batch mates tonight and they got a theme, something that Seonghwa would scrunch his nose for such a cringe concept. But anything to please Hongjoong of course so that’s why he had contributed into this too, styling his boyfriend from head to toe just for the theme night.

He tied the white ribbon neatly and scanned the younger again, nodding to himself in satisfaction and flick his fingers, a blush appeared in a thin air and he grabs it before swiping the cream colored blushes on the pale cheeks of his boyfriend, “there, just some color added on and you already look scrumptious, darling.”

“Sometimes I do wonder if I have a vampire as a boyfriend instead of a witch because what’s with the medieval vocabulary that you use every single time, Seonghwa?” 

The witch chuckles at the sudden insult thrown on him and tidy up the big ribbon on the back again, “don’t put me on the same category as a vampire or Jongho will throw a fit.”

“And why is that?”

Seonghwa shrugs, carefully applying a soft red lip balm on the younger’s lips, he dips his fingers on the soft skin teasingly, “maybe because I’m old and mediocre? Something that Jongho is definitely not.”

“Oh come on, he’s just a baby vampire. You’re so much fun than him, Seonghwa.”

“I doubt that.”

Hongjoong pauses and let the witch put some more makeup on him, he purses his lips while thinking about his initial question towards the witch earlier and giggling when Seonghwa suddenly lean down to peck on his fresh tinted lips, the color transferred on his lips too, “see? You’re fun indeed, I don’t even have to say anything. Now you have some color and looking scrumptious, my Seonghwa.”

“Alright, I understand why you felt that way about my way of talking now.” 

Hongjoong laughs at that and bend over, the witch catch him easily all while grinning to himself too. 

They stopped and just stares at each other’s faces before Hongjoong tilt his head, “I’m serious though. I wonder what it would be like if there’s two of you—having you here is fun enough but what about two?”

The witch groans and began to pull back but Hongjoong didn’t let him get too far, the younger pouts instead while gripping his waist tighter.

“It would be a good experiment for you too! Remember when Mingi asked you for it a weeks ago—”

“That’s purely for a prank, darling. He asked me to do that because he wanted to prank Wooyoung.”

“Okay, that’s fair but how about do it for us this time? For me?”

The witch pauses and stares at his boyfriend’s face carefully, his eyebrows furrowed in confusion when Hongjoong keeps pushing him to make a clone of himself just to satisfy his curiosity. The thing is, Seonghwa can definitely try to do that again after failing once before when Mingi asked him to make it.

He never tried again after that and didn’t have any other purpose to try it either.

So he’s curious on why did Hongjoong became suddenly adamant in wanting to see Seonghwa cloning himself now.

“Why do you want to have two of me now, one isn’t enough? Why do you need two?” The witch ask in suspicious and Hongjoong whines, “it’s just for fun, hyung. I was just curious how would it feel like to have two of you here. Not like it’s anyone else, it will be just you!”

Seonghwa purses his lips in contemplation, he didn’t know why did he feel somewhat bad about this but he supposed Hongjoong is right after all.

He does need tests out the spell and potion again and it would be safe to clone himself instead of others, he just has to figure out to make it temporary and not too powerful because it can be dangerous.

He can actually do it later when Hongjoong leave for the night so that he can fully concentrate and work in peace.

So sighing in defeat, he nods his head, “alright, I will see what I can do for it. But don’t get your hopes up,” Hongjoong squeals and cheers in delight, he jumps on his feet and pampers the witch’s face with kisses, making him grumbles in a fake annoyance.

“You got your lip balm all over my face now, darling.”

“Good, I will get it all over here when I came back later,” the younger wiggles his eyebrows playfully, sneaking a hand down to pat on the witch’s crotch when he said it. Seonghwa finally cracks a laugh, he shakes his head and clean up the light smudge on Hongjoong’s lips before retouching the lip balm again.

He just hope that his potion will work tonight.

Seonghwa nods to himself when he read the spell book, his tongue stuck out for a second when he carefully squeeze a small droplet of blood inside the bubbling pot. He sighs when a purple smoke rises instantly upon contact, signaling that he had follow the right steps.

“Alright, let’s get this done,” he mumbles before closing his eyes to read a spell that he once memorized. A few lines that doesn’t give a permanent effect, it will gives enough times for him to explore and to not danger anyone here.

Once he read out the spell, he open his eyes to see the potion has now turned into a deep blue color and the smoke has disappeared.

The potion is now completed.

Now that he remembers it, the previous potion that he made for Mingi didn’t have this deep and vibrant color, is that why his spell didn’t work last time?

Suddenly feeling giddy with the prospect of this one might be a success, he quickly scoop out the liquid into a bottle and put it down on the table.

There’s no downtime needed for the potion to work but he thinks it would be great if he can try the potion when Hongjoong comes back from his gathering night.

Just when he was about to keep the potion in the mini fridge under the table, someone ring the bells on the door and he perks up immediately. He looks at the clock and saw how it’s barely past 11PM, Hongjoong might not be back home till later.

Suddenly hitting with the faint smell of a powder and metallic, he rushes out his workspace room to get to the door and grinning when Jongho stand right there with his hands full with a basket.

“Greetings, Seonghwa-hyung. I came here bringing some gifts from Yeosang-hyung,” the witch chuckles and gestures the vampire to come inside, “come, have some drink before you go.”

Both of them make it into the living room and Seonghwa conjures a spell before a teapot was placed on the table, the mug is full with some tea instantly, “what’s with the sudden visit? I told him that he can just give me the things that I need for my spells when he gets better,” Seonghwa starts while sipping on his tea.

Jongho didn’t say anything for awhile and just drinking the tea, he looks around for a few seconds and scrunches his nose, “your boyfriend is out tonight, hyung?”

“Ah yes, he got a dinner night with his classmates. You know, the stuff with the university that they usually do,” the witch smiles knowingly when Jongho frowns, “you didn’t tell him that it’s your birthday tomorrow? In less than 1 hour to be exact.”

It wasn’t his intention to keep it as a secret from Hongjoong, it’s just he got busier these past few months and they just got together last year.

They just got comfortable with each other, setting boundaries and such.

Seonghwa is also aware that their lives are so much different, born as a witch and living a hundred years older than Hongjoong, the witch didn’t think much about the human’s celebration here such as birthdays and gatherings.

While not wanting to burden the human with his life, he had tried to make it seem normal by living with the other too. He makes sure to tell him everything and they make it work.

Still, Seonghwa didn’t think much about it as he didn’t think birthday is significant to him. But now that Jongho mentioned it, he had a hunch that Hongjoong will be upset if he ended up knowing that his birthday is tonight and Seonghwa let him go out instead of celebrating it like any other human would.

Especially people with relationships too, birthdays always got extra special like that.

“I don’t think that my birthday should be special, I heard human hold that against them like some sort of an important dates to celebrate but I don’t want to burden him with that knowledge.”

The vampire rolls his eyes, he put the mug down and sighing, “you know that he will get upset after this, right?”

Seonghwa put his mug on the table too, humming at the aftertaste of the tea on his tongue, “he might be, but I think I already have a solution for that. We will be fine, Jongho.”

The finished potion tickled at the back of his head, he can’t wait to see the result soon.

Jongho sighs again but didn’t fight against it, after all the witch would know Hongjoong better than him.

So he grabs the full basket again and nudges it towards the other, “here, your birthday gifts from me and Yeosang-hyung. He wrote a card and wants to let you know that he’s sorry he can’t visit you tonight but his fever is getting better.”

Seonghwa nods in understanding and takes the basket, his eyes sparkling when he saw the ingredients that he needs to make some potions for his customers, Yeosang is truly an angel for this.

Apparently, the vampire saw the look on his face and chuckles, “and you said you don’t need the stuff yet,” the witch was about to argue with that but the door opened again and Hongjoong’s head popped behind the door.

The younger closed it before paused on the entryway when he saw the additional shoes on the floor, he raised his head and his eyes widen when he saw Jongho in the living room, “oh, Jongho! You came visited your hyung this late?” Hongjoong teased and walked over, he stretches out his hand to give a side hug towards the vampire.

Jongho’s eyes dart between them before he cleared his throat, he’s also on his feet now, readying himself to leave and Seonghwa didn’t catches the movement fast enough before the vampire said out loud, “I just came to bring some gifts, it’s Seonghwa-hyung’s birthday tonight.”

The living room suddenly got colder and silence fills in. Seonghwa put his head down and caress his forehead with his fingers, he shut his eyes closed because goddamnit Jongho.

“Birthday—Park Seonghwa, what?”

The vampire quickly bows and turns around, “see you guys again!” And fleeing behind the closed door in a quick seconds.

A long coat was thrown carelessly on the couch and Seonghwa sighs before Hongjoong shakes on his shoulders in frustration, “what do you mean tonight is your birthday? Why didn’t you—Seonghwa oh my god—”

Seonghwa grunts when he saw the smaller’s upset expressions, Hongjoong looks genuinely disappointed and upset that he didn’t know about Seonghwa’s birthday now.

“I remember I told you that I never care about that before, darling.”

“Yes I know that but not when I was out and about having fun while it’s your fucking birthday tonight, Park Seonghwa. You should have at least—”

Hongjoong clenched his jaw in tension before slowly distancing himself from the witch, he scoffs to himself before he takes his coat and bag, “I can’t believe you,” he muttered under his breath and make his ways to their shared bedroom, the door slammed in a loud thud and Seonghwa sighs again.

He knows that the younger is not mad at him in particular, Hongjoong is just mad at the thought of not being able to celebrate it with him instead. It wouldn’t be a problem if Hongjoong didn’t have to go out tonight so Seonghwa understands where he stands from now.

Hongjoong might need some time to cool down and Seonghwa will give him exactly that before he gets his own hands involved.

While waiting for that, he goes down the stairs to grab the finished potion from his workroom, the liquid glow in a faint gold before shimmering down into the deep blue color again.

He grabs his spell book, making sure that the spell is right for the hundredth time before he nods to himself and grips the potion tighter in his hand.

Seonghwa goes upstairs again, flicking his fingers to dim the lights along his way before he stops in front of their bedroom door. He gently knocks on the wooden surface, “darling, may I come in?”

His question was met with a stretch silence until he focused on the sounds and heard a faint drops of water running from the shower.

Ah, Hongjoong is showering now, likely cleaning himself to get ready to bed.

With his shoulders slumping in defeat, the witch makes his way back to the living room. He put the potion on the table before cleaning up then drinks from earlier.

It’s going to be a long night and he knows he has to reassure Hongjoong later how he really don’t have any problems with the younger going out on the night of his birthday, the birth date was and never will be that important to him either way. Not as Hongjoong himself.

But as if the younger can sense his moping mood now, the bedroom door is opened and Seonghwa whips his head up towards the direction.

Hongjoong stares at him from the door and cross his arms around his chest, “come to bed,” he said curtly before moving inside again. The witch didn’t say anything and just quickly walk to their bedroom.

He closed and locked the door once he’s inside, swallowing at the sight of the younger crossing his feet on the bed, Hongjoong only wears an oversized t-shirt to cover his whole frame. It gives the witch a whole view of his smooth feet and Seonghwa quickly dart his eyes upward, fixing his gazes on Hongjoong’s face again.

“Come here,” the witch didn’t resist, he walks to the bed before slowly sitting on the bed on Hongjoong’s side, the potion is still safe in his pocket.

Hongjoong stares at him up and down before sighing heavily, the illusion of his unbothered attitude waved away in seconds and he gently pulls the witch to him, he wraps his arms around Seonghwa’s neck and pulls him close to his chest.

He pats the witch’s hair down, occasionally moving to kiss the hair and down to Seonghwa’s forehead too before he pulls him closer to his chest again.

“I’m upset.”

Seonghwa finally moves to properly wraps his hands around the younger’s waist, “I know. I’m sorry, darling.”

Hongjoong let out a soft scoff but it lacks of any annoyance and bites.

“Don’t hide anything from me again, okay? It doesn’t matter that you think it’s not important to you because it’s important for me. I don’t want to be an asshole kind of a lover who would have fun on his own while his own boyfriend celebrated his birthday at home with his friend.”

“I did not celebrate my birthday with Jongho, darling, nor did I invite him here,” the witch carefully pulls away and stares at the younger properly, “he merely came here to drop off the items that I asked from Yeosang before and they brought—presents too. I didn’t really remember that it’s my birthday tonight before he came here so don’t be upset, I’m sorry.”

Hongjoong didn’t look convinced but a small pout has formed on his pretty lips, indicating that he’s not that mad anymore, probably just needs to be taken care of now.

So smiling fondly at the display, Seonghwa swoops in for a light kiss, pecking the pout away and the younger finally beams.

“Okay. Thank you for apologizing,” Hongjoong said and return the kisses before he pulls back again, “but what do you want for your birthday present from me, hyung? I want to make it up for you,” he finally asks, clinging closer towards the witch and Seonghwa hums, putting his hand under his own chin and eyeing the younger playfully, “my birthday present can be involved with this.”

He pulls the potion out from his pocket and Hongjoong gasps at the sight of the small bottle, “no way—you really did it!”

“Yes because you convinced me. But I’m glad I did finished the potion because it might come in handy now,” Hongjoong giggles, he kneels on the bed and pulls Seonghwa with him too.

“What are you waiting for then, do it now! I want to see if it’s finally work this time,” the younger replies, he had a thought previous days about seeing another carbon copy of Seonghwa in real time and now he’s vibrant in excitement.

The topic initially rises due to Mingi’s favor a few weeks ago, the goblin had visited their place and asked Seonghwa to possibly create a spell or a potion to clone him just to prank Wooyoung.

It was supposed to be a joke, but Seonghwa did tried to create the potion and it was a failure as he never did it before nor did he even think to do it.

Sadly, Mingi had to leave their place with two heads instead; a result of Seonghwa’s failed potion, but at least all of them got a good laugh out from it and luckily it was temporary.

Hongjoong had encouraged him to try again after that, liking the possibility of creating something so great and powerful, the younger did have some sort of a kink, seeing Seonghwa can achieve the impossible make him feels powerful too.

And Seonghwa can’t blame the younger about it, looking at him everyday makes him feels smug too because not everyone gets to enjoy being Hongjoong’s exclusively.

So chuckling to himself, he finally uncapped the potion and drank the liquid in one go, he draws an invincible pentagram on his own lap before muttering a spell words that he has memorized.

A few seconds passed and he focused on bringing the full image of himself on his mind, he pictured his own face, his body and muttering another spells before he feels a sharp pain inside his chest.

He chokes on his breath and blood spills from his lips down to his shirt, “shit what the fuck—Seonghwa!” He quickly raised a single hand on the younger’s direction to stop him from fussing.

Just a little more.

When the perfect splitting images of himself open its eyes to look at him in his vision, he sucks on his breath and inhales a word to finally summon the being.

“Accio.”

The blood dried and disappeared from his mouth and shirt, a sudden wind rushed inside the bedroom and then it calms again. Seonghwa only open his eyes when he heard Hongjoong gasped on his side.

And finally, this time his spell is working because standing tall and fully naked in the middle of the room is a splitting image of the witch himself. He feels goosebumps arises when the clone stares back at him, waiting for an orders to serve, to listen.

“Holy shit, Seonghwa—hyung, you did it, oh my goodness,” the witch feels his chest thumping in excitement when a sudden energy surge in his palms, he’s connected with the clone now and his spell really works this time.

He finally did it.

“But hyung, why do you have to summon him all naked like this?” Hongjoong groans but Seonghwa just rolls his eyes playfully, “I told you my birthday present might get him involved.”

Hongjoong gulped at the words and shamelessly ran his gazes all over the clone.

It’s perfect, way too perfect, every skin is flawless and every details are just like Seonghwa except his blonde hairs and the black ink tattooed inside his wrist, it appears as a number, 98.

“What’s that, hyung, a tattoo?” The younger asked and Seonghwa nods, “yes, something to differentiate both of us. Just a little extra details.”

Hongjoong nods to himself and then only averts his gazes when the clone turn his head to look at him now, he turns towards Seonghwa and purse his lips in question.

“So what now? Why do you said your birthday present has to involve him?” The witch grins and gently kisses the younger’s cheek, “can you undress for me, darling?”

Hongjoong’s eyes widen, he looks back at the blonde and his boyfriend, “n-now?” 

“Yes, right now. Don’t worry about him, just focus on me,” Seonghwa smiles encouragingly and moves back to give him some space. Hongjoong looks at the unmoving clone again before he slowly nods and got up from the bed.

Seonghwa almost coo out loud when Hongjoong’s face brightened instantly, his whole face is red in shame with the additional pair of eyes inside their shared bedroom.

He quickly undressed, leaving himself all bare and naked before climb on the witch’s laps to hide his face on his neck, completely hiding from the clone.

“Are you fine with this, darling? Should he leave?” Seonghwa asked while rubbing the naked back, he doesn’t want the younger to feel uncomfortable with what’s he had in mind now. Hongjoong’s comfort is above everything and it doesn’t matter that it supposed to be his birthday present, he would whisked the clone away if his boyfriend feels uncomfortable.

But Hongjoong simply shakes his head and kisses the skin of his neck before pulling back to look at him in the face, “no, I’m fine. It’s just—it’s new,” he starts and looks down bashfully, “I feels like I just got two boyfriends staring at me now and it’s just—something else, I guess.”

Seonghwa’s smile drops instantly at the mention of boyfriends and Hongjoong giggles, “of course it’s just you, hyung. He’s just you, is he not?”

“Yes but don’t carelessly use that title on anyone else now,” the witch pouts slightly and Hongjoong laughs, poking on his boyfriend’s cheeks, “you just succeeded in making one of the hardest spell and you want to sulk on me now?”

The witch finally cracked a smile again and leans forward to claim the lips in front of him which Hongjoong gladly accepts it.

“Alright then. You’re okay now?” Hongjoong grins and nods with confidence this time, “yes, hyung. You can do whatever you want,” the younger replies but he blinks when Seonghwa’s gazes turned sly.

“So both of us can fuck you tonight?” 

Hongjoong sputters and blinks in shocked, Seonghwa immediately laughs when he saw the younger’s expression.

He just wanted to see how much would Hongjoong is willing to take in bargain tonight so when Hongjoong visibly swallows with his pupils blown wide, he knows that he will have so much fun tonight with him.

“S-sure, he can—he can fuck me, uh—my ass,” the younger said with his breath stutters, he tried to calm himself after imagining both of them lose themselves in lust from using him alone.

Seonghwa grins and kiss the tip of his nose, “what about your pretty little cunt, darling?” His question was met with quick head shakes from the younger and he chuckles, “why not?”

Hongjoong bit his bottom lips in contemplation, casting a quick glances at the blonde whose standing close to their bed now before shaking his head again, “I-I—pussy’s just yours—please.”

Seonghwa didn’t feel convinced by that plea because he knows Hongjoong’s limit perfectly and he certainly knows that the younger loves it when he pushes him for more.

But he stores that little information at the back of his head, he will entertain the younger for now.

So nodding his head, he snaps a finger and his clothes disappeared, making him naked too and he pulls Hongjoong closer to him before he rubs his fingers together for a few times, the wet liquid of lube coated his fingers in seconds. 

Moving downward, he push one hand to spread one of asscheek, giving a clear view of the twitching hole towards the blonde and he smirks when his clone immediately fixes his gazes on the sight.

Seonghwa rubs the surfaces, coating the outer area with the lube and Hongjoong has started to breathe a little fast between his neck yet he obediently let the witch prepare him.

Though he did slightly jolts when the witch pushes a finger on his rim and scissoring inside, his thighs began to automatically spread on each side of the witch’s laps and he arched his back, finally pulling away from his hiding place.

“Mhm, hyung—” Hongjoong rasped out, holding on Seonghwa’s shoulders firmly and his mouth fall open when another finger is pushed inside, his pussy starts to gleam in moisture and leaking, he bites on his lips and slowly moves down to roll his hips on one of Seonghwa’s thigh.

The witch didn’t say anything against that, he maneuvered them again so Hongjoong can comfortably humping his thigh, he clenches his jaw in tension when his thigh got coated with the younger’s wetness, the slick sounds of it almost distract him.

“Do you feel good, baby? Want me to help you?” He just received a groan in return and he chuckles lowly before he insert the third fingers, Hongjoong’s hips stuttered for a moment and he bites back a moan before the humping began again, the movement getting faster and sloppy now, “Seonghwa—hyung, c-can I—”

Before Hongjoong can finish his words, Seonghwa forcefully pushes those three fingers hard, scissoring around the tight wall and opening him wide before he pulls it out, the filthy squelch sounds so loud in the room, “my baby needs to get off first, hm? Come here,” Hongjoong whines when Seonghwa pulls them in the middle of the bed before he lays on the pillows, “get off on my cock, baby, go on.”

Hongjoong didn’t waste any time, he quickly spread his thighs around the witch’s hips and drops down on the hard cock, he whimpers when he can feels every veins on that thick length, his wet folds struggle to enclasped it properly but the contacts already feels heavenly on his cunt.

He moans shamelessly when he starts to move his hips again, completely ignores the fact that they have an audience now or worse yet, he enjoys the attention on his body.

Hongjoong can be the burning stares behind him, eyes raking all over his body and he spreads his feet wider, leaning forward so the blonde has a proper view of him humping on Seonghwa’s cock, “you will—you will fuck me after this, right? S-show him how well you’ll do me a-aah, fuck,” his hips went back and forth faster, spreading his arousal all over the witch’s cock before he throw his head back, his body shuddered from the pleasure.

Seonghwa didn’t do any better, his cheeks red with want, eyes turned half lidded from the perfect view of his boyfriend getting himself off using his cock like this without any care.

More so with his clone at the edge of the bed, standing there unmoving and obediently watch them.

“Yes baby, anything for you. Want to keep myself inside you for hours, fucking inside until you beg me to stop,” he said, his hands moves to grip on Hongjoong’s thighs tightly and the younger cried out, he’s getting close.

“I’ll make you come your pretty little brains out, make that cunt cumming so much until you wet yourself, baby—”

That was the last push that Hongjoong needed before his hips stuttered and he thrust forward hard, thighs clamping around the witch’s hips and body trembling from the orgasm.

He shakily raise his hips and the string of cum cling from his cunt and Seonghwa’s cock, he watches how his cum slowly drips down some more, messily coating the length with it.

Hongjoong repeat the motions a few times, dropping down on the cock to spread his cum and raise it again to watch the obscene sight.

Seonghwa put Hongjoong’s distraction in use and waves at the blonde to come closer. It’s almost scary how it acts exactly like Seonghwa, walking perfectly tune in with him and the small details of his moves are aligned with him too.

His potion works perfectly but Seonghwa still can’t seem to wrap his mind around it yet.

The blonde stares at him in anticipation, occasionally glancing at Hongjoong’s naked lithe body but patiently waiting for an order from his creator. 

Seonghwa gets up to sit on the bed, gently kissing the younger’s lips for a few times before he slowly pushes him down on the and turn to the blonde again.

The witch rubs his palms together, rubbing the skin for a few times before a slick sounds arise, the thick liquid of substance appears on his palms and he wraps his hand around the thick length, swallowing to himself when the cock rise perfectly well.

It’s weird seeing his own cock like this, well not his but still.

The blonde’s breath hitches, a few low moans got out from his throat but didn’t fully rise in volume yet. Seonghwa strokes the cock languidly and only let go once the liquid fully coated the length.

He pulls back and rests his back on the headboard, his own hard cock wrapped in his palm.

“You can fuck him first, he’s ready for you. Don’t stop until I say so, he can come a lot,” the witch arches one eyebrow when Hongjoong opens his mouth to likely protest yet the gestures effectively stopped him, “if he can’t, make him do it. He can handle it but you can only listen to me tonight. The rule is no kissing.”

The witch ended with a stern voices and the blonde nods, fixing his look properly and after a few seconds passed, Seonghwa nods his head too, “and you too, baby. No kissing the clone,” Hongjoong answered with a weak grunt and he smiles.

“Have it your way with him.”

Hongjoong squeals when his feet is being pulled before he’s being folded, both of his knees touched his chest and his face redden at the exposed position, his wet pussy on display and his rim twitches.

The blonde maneuver them across the bed, giving Seonghwa a perfect view of his cock slapping the twitching rim before slowly easing in.

Seonghwa watches the cock get buried inside little by little, he carefully watches Hongjoong’s expression, he saw how his face crumpled at the intrusion inside his hole, he saw how Hongjoong quickly turns his head away from the witch in embarrassment and arches his back with his fingers curled on the sheet, likely at the feeling of being stretched.

“F-fuck—oh lord—” He heard Hongjoong breathily curses and he starts to move his own hand on his hard cock.

He was pleasantly surprised that the display had turned him on so much, his cock is so hard and has been spewing pre cum non stop.

Seonghwa had thought that he wouldn’t be able to handle seeing Hongjoong get fucked by another being but it’s different now.

It’s different because it was just like watching him fucking Hongjoong now, it’s like watching him in the mirror or seating at the front row watching a full video of porn with Hongjoong and himself.

Maybe that’s why he got really turn on with the sight, maybe that’s why he can’t stop stroking his cock in fast strokes when Hongjoong tried so hard to act like he isn’t getting wrecked by Seonghwa’s identical clone.

The blushes spread from the younger’s face down to his chest, his nipples harden, both perks up and his jaw drops to let out a scattering curses here and there.

The blonde didn’t stop even once, thrusting deeper and faster inside him, the wet sounds of the slicks dripping from Hongjoong’s pussy make him moans out loud.

It would be so easy to just slip inside, giving Hongjoong the taste of his cock inside his pretty pussy but the blonde shakes his head, focusing on pleasuring himself inside the tight hole instead.

Seonghwa catches it on right away, of course he does. He summoned the clone, it was part of him too, so when he saw the blonde spared a quick glances at Hongjoong’s wet cunt, he grips his cock tighter to stop himself from coming.

“Seon-Seonghwa—Hyung, I-I’m close, ah! Can I—can I c-cum?”

The witch open his eyes to watch how the younger is rubbing his own clit now, fingers slicks and wet, Hongjoong looks close to cry already and his lithe body moves on the bed with the impact of the harsh thrust but he takes everything, he takes it so good and he wants to come—

“P-please, hyung. Want—want to cum,” the younger pleads again and he whimpers when the clone raise his hips to hump closer on his opened rim, the loud smacks fills the room again and Seonghwa swallows.

“Come whenever you want, darling.”

Hongjoong sobs at the given permission, he mumbling a few string of thank you thank you and rubs himself faster, his free hand scrambled to grip the sheet tight before he clenches, cum dribbles from his cunt down to the cock that is still plowing inside him.

The witch groan at the filthy display and he finally moves closer to them, he got close to the younger and force his tongue inside his open mouth, letting their mouth meets in a messy kisses before he pulls back, “you’re doing so good for me, baby. You can go again, right?”

Hongjoong looks almost in pain at the question but he quickly nods, wanting to please his witch and Seonghwa smiles sweetly at him.

“Bring him up with you and spread him for me,” Seonghwa said after pulling back, making the younger whimpers in confusion but the blonde didn’t waste any time.

He pulls his cock out and haul the younger in his hold and moves away from the bed, he then stands close to the edge of the bed and properly holding Hongjoong’s thighs, spreading him like a present to the witch.

“Wait—wait, no—not like this—” Hongjoong jerks in the blonde’s hold, one hand quickly grabs his own thigh and the other slinging backwards to grab the blonde’s shoulder, “Hyung—hyung, no please—”

“Keep going and keep him open for me,” Hongjoong looks positively mortified at being spread like this, his sloppy wet rim weakly twitches and his cum still drips down his pussy.

He feels the deep humiliation because he likes this, he likes how Seonghwa perfectly used him like this.

Hongjoong mewled loudly when the cock is being pushed inside his hole again before he’s being fucked hard, his whole body bouncing with the thrust and the slaps against him asscheeks sounds even louder now in this position.

He throws his head back, not knowing what to do with himself and just resolves to scratch the blonde’s shoulder and back with his hands, all while being fucked on display like a mere sex toy.

His hips jumps and he shouts when he feels a wet licks on his cunt, he whimpers pathetically and look down, seeing how when the witch looks up to him from his kneeling position at the edge of the bed, Seonghwa held his clone’s thighs and lick a stripe on his tight hole up to his clit, “shit—shit, fuck hyung—that’s so—”

Hongjoong can’t stop himself from moaning in pleasure when Seonghwa wiggles his tongue inside his cunt, licking the slick and cum. God, Seonghwa lick into him so good, loudly lapping on his hole and land a few hard kisses on his fold before fucking his tongue inside his cunt again.

The feeling of being fucked in his ass and his cunt being played with gave Hongjoong a mind boggling pleasures, he can’t stop moaning and he didn’t realize that he had spread his thighs open wider to let the witch fuck his tongue deeper and even tries to hump his face.

“Oh—f-fuck hyung, coming—fuck I’m gonna come—urgh,” he gurgles on his words when the intense orgasm spread all over his body, his thighs automatically move to clamp close when streams of liquid got squirted all over Seonghwa and the bed but the blonde firmly held him open.

He’s aware that the clone is still pounding his ass albeit slowly now because he’s still coming, strings of cum got forcefully squeezed out and he screams when Seonghwa didn’t stop licking into his sloppy hole, “Seonghwa fuck—sensitive! S-stop, stop—” The witch chuckles, finally pulls his tongue out and kisses the twitching hole without breaking the eye contact.

Hongjoong looks visibly ruined, his blushing red face looks adorable with the mess of tears and drools on it, his chest heaved with the stuttering breath and Seonghwa coos at the sight, “stop,” the clone stop thrusting, giving Hongjoong the break that he needed.

The younger whines, his body still twitches and jolts, the orgasm finally ebbed away and he slowly comes down again.

Seonghwa looks down on himself and chuckles again when he saw the wet splatter of cum and slick down his collarbone, “that was so good, baby. I know you can handle that,” he pulls back to cup the reddening pussy in his palm, he let his fingers gently brushes the folds before he trails them lower to rubs on his still stretched rim, the cock stayed unmoving now.

Hongjoong jerks away when the witch lightly rubs on his rim, “hyung, no,” he sniffs on his words, feeling sensitive all over before the witch flashes him a smile and glances behind him.

“Move.”

The younger can barely protest before his rim got fucked open again, he gasps when he can feel the sharp sting of the brief pain from his pulled muscle, still, he didn’t say anything and let himself getting fucked over and over again.

His breath hitches when Seonghwa’s fingers rubs on his cunt, teasing the little opening and he lurched forward to curl on himself when two finger is slowly being inserted, “hyung—oh my g-god, hyung—”

“I think you can handle this,” the witch grins from his place, crooking his finger insistently inside before getting another finger in. He watches how Hongjoong struggles to be kept opened like this from being filled to both ends; front and back that his body quivers from the pleasure, he tries to clamp his thighs shut from the sharp thrusts but to no avail, the hands that hold on his thighs is strong and tight, preventing him to move.

The blonde didn’t struggle a bit, he firmly keep Hongjoong’s thighs gripped in his palms and forced him to keep still mid air while impaled on his cock, his hips didn’t stop thrusting inside the sloppy rim, not even once and Hongjoong feels his heart rises in beats when he heard the low stuttering breaths coming from behind him.

“I think you can handle both of us, am I right darling?” Hongjoong whimpers and stares back at the witch pleadingly, he shakes his head and instinctively trying to get away from those fingers that opened him up now but it makes he pushed deeper for the cock behind him and his brain turned mushy.

He can’t think clearly, not like this.

He’s afraid that he would break, Seonghwa never did this to him before, the witch almost didn’t bother to indulge his own kinks and fantasy on Hongjoong, only let the younger do whatever he pleased during their sexual intercourse.

So when Seonghwa himself stepped forward to try something new on him, the first reaction that he felt was curiosity but it went spiral when he realized that Seonghwa want to fuck him while he’s being fucked by another cock inside.

That might break him.

“N-no please, I’m—I’m scared, hyung it won’t,” he sobbed when the blonde pushes his hips deeper and thrust hard, it’s maddening how he can feel his own slick drips from his pussy and coated Seonghwa’s fingers more, “it won’t f-fit, hyung please—I’ll break,” he tried again but this time he melt against the blonde’s chest, letting his rim got plowed thoroughly.

Seonghwa just hums, “hush, hyung will make sure it feels good for you,” he pulls his fingers out and tuck his hairs on his ear before leaning down to lightly kiss on the opening, “I wouldn’t want my favorite cunt to hurt now,” he wet his lips with the younger’s slick before pulling the folds apart and wrap his slicked lips on the clit, the loud moans that Hongjoong let out sounds so satisfying on his ears and he keeps licking the twitching clit.

Once he feels the familiar shakes on the younger’s thighs, he pushes three fingers inside again and thrust in a quick slaps, “no fuck—aah, Seong—” he groans when the hole clamped tight around his fingers, almost trying to suck them in deeper and cum spurts onto his fingers, he only slowed down when Hongjoong positively wailed and moves his hips away from his mouth.

He raises one hand on his side and the blonde immediately stops thrusting, Hongjoong’s body is still quivering, his mouth left opened with a quick puffs of breath comes out, drools slowly escape from the corner of his mouth but his body relaxes.

“Pull out and put him down slowly,” Hongjoong shudders when he feels the wet slide of the cock inside his opened rim, he clenches on the empty air immediately, didn’t like how empty he feels but the witch embraces him after that.

Seonghwa maneuver them on the bed again and lay down on the pillow with Hongjoong still taking his breath on his chest, the younger looks almost beat up already yet Seonghwa still didn’t get to come yet.

“How are you already tired when you said you would make it up for me tonight, darling? I didn’t even come yet,” the witch said playfully when Hongjoong rests his head more comfortably on his neck.

The younger grunted before pushing his hands on to bed to push himself up, “so fuck me now, idiot. Use me however you want, make me full with your cum—push me into it, god. Do I have to tell you everything?” He grumbles and pouts but the witch just laughs.

“I was about to but you said no, remember?”

Hongjoong paused before he remembered how Seonghwa had planned to get inside him with the blonde still inside him too, his rim twitches at the reminder.

He had worried and panicked earlier but now that he calmed down, he shyly averted his eyes and nuzzles on Seonghwa’s neck, “I’m sorry, hyung. You can but—go slow, please,” he mumbles on the skin and Seonghwa sighs before he turn his head to kiss on Hongjoong’s head.

“I promise I won’t hurt you, darling. Do you trust me?”

Hongjoong thought that it would be ridiculous to not trust his boyfriend right now when Seonghwa has been nothing but patient to him so he quickly nods, “of course I trust you.”

“Good. Now calm down, we will do it slow,” Hongjoong tries to breathe slowly through his nose and his shoulder slumps, his heartbeat regulated again and Seonghwa grins.

“Make sure to focus on me, alright? You want me inside you now, aren’t you?” Seonghwa takes his cock and lightly slaps the head on the messy pussy, rubbing on the clit and Hongjoong shudders, “yes—fuck me now, hyung, please.”

Seonghwa glances at the blonde, nodding to him and the blonde moves slightly away from the edge of the bed, the witch then takes Hongjoong with him to move there, he planted his feet on the floor, Hongjoong’s body tensed for a few seconds when he feels another presence close behind him before he relaxed again.

“Now lay down on your knees, spread them around me and try to get comfortable,” Hongjoong nods at the instructions and slowly moves, the air condition feels cold on his body now and the sweats has started to dry on his body.

Seonghwa grits his teeth, he takes his hard cock and rubs it up and down the slick pussy before he pushes the head inside, he groans when the opening immediately squeezes the tip of his cock before he thrust his hips to push everything inside.

The cunt opened beautifully for him, the warm slicked walls squeezed around his cock, gently massaging him and Seonghwa feels his brain slowed, it’s always feel so good when he got his cock inside his boyfriend’s pretty pussy, the slutty hole gripped his length tight, giving him the right pleasure.

He can’t stop himself from thrusting upward, gently fucking himself inside and Hongjoong started to moan loudly again, finally getting what he wanted and he welcomed the intrusion.

“Yes—yes, fuck me like that—god, your cock—hyung,” Hongjoong babbles, losing himself from the pleasure and he feels his hole gushes again from being fucked.

Seonghwa pleasure himself like that, fucking hard and deep inside the tight cunt, Hongjoong’s body jolts and then slicks began to drip, indicating that Seonghwa had hit the right spot, “mhm—urgh, ‘s good f-fuck,” the younger sobbed so he grinds on the spot, gripping Hongjoong’s hips tight and firmly fucking into that place, he moans when he feels the hole tighten before it becomes slack again, easily letting him thrust all of his length inside.

He moves his head, signaling the blonde to get close. He watches the clone grips his own cock and he stops thrusting, “hey, breathe, baby. Focus on me,” he said softly, rubbing on Hongjoong’s back.

Hongjoong tried to be calm, he relaxes his stances, trying to spread himself more to ease the intrusion but he positively stiffen when he can feel the blonde’s cock rubs on his open rim.

It should be fine, Seonghwa had makes sure his ass has been fucked opened long enough to aid with the additional length inside, but he has to make sure Hongjoong will stay calm.

So he nods his head towards the blonde and quickly moves to catch on Hongjoong’s lips, he kisses the younger, trying to distract him from the intrusion but he himself got tensed when he can feel the cunt tighten around him too.

Hongjoong began to whimper between their lips, his body is tensing so much and Seonghwa hissed when his cock got squeezed tighter than before so he pulls back, “look at me, you’re doing so great for me, baby. Just a little more,” Hongjoong cried out when the cock pushed halfway inside his rim.

He feels so opened, sloppily spread wide by two engorged cocks and it feels so much, he feels the brief pain but he more focused on the feeling of being opened like this.

To be opened by his favorite cock and now there’s two of them nestled inside his holes, “ah shit! Hyung fuck, it’s too—shit it’s so much—aah,” he shakes his head, pushing his face on Seonghwa’s neck and bite on the skin, his eyes rolling when the blonde pushes a bit more, finally got all of his cock inside him.

“There you go, fuck—shit, baby you feels so good,” Seonghwa groans, feeling his cock getting squeezed tighter with the addition of the cock and he accidentally thrust upward, unable to stop them, “so fucking tight—so good for me,” he said again before he raised his hand and start to fuck inside, the blonde moves after him and they go back and forth like this, making Hongjoong screams from the seemingly never ending push.

“Oh god—o-oh, god hyung—”

Hongjoong can no longer keep his mouth close, he let the drool escaped easily while he moaning his heart out, his mind full with the pleasure of getting stretched wide open by two cocks, his pussy getting sloppier and wetter too, seemingly agreed with his mind.

He never know that double penetration will make him lose his mind like this, it feels like he can’t control any of his holes anymore, almost like he’s just a doll to be fucked full by the two of them.

Hongjoong melted on the witch’s chest, occasionally hiccuping when his body got moved up and down from the harsh pounding, his lower stomach feel warmer than usual and his g-spot feels sensitive.

“Ah—c-come,” that’s all he can let out before his body trembling and he gushes, he gushes so much slicks and cum but neither Seonghwa nor the clone stop thrusting, neither of them stop using him and Hongjoong feels thoroughly fucked.

He got addicted to the intense pleasure and he grins, his eyebrows furrowed and he slowly push himself up, he tries to open his eyes but one harsh and deep thrust directly on his spot makes he rolls his eyes and hissing in pleasure.

He feels almost insane, the pleasures mixed with some pain ran through his body yet he didn’t do anything to stop them, he accepts it with open arms and let a quick rush of an orgasm forced out from him again.

His holes can barely squeeze on those cocks now and he barely had cum pushed out but he feels so satisfied, it’s almost not enough.

With one eye open, he lean down to shakily place a kiss on Seonghwa’s lips, his tongue darts out to lick on the plump lips before he moans, “ha-happy birthday, hyung, I love—I love you so much—”

His words got cut off when Seonghwa pushes his tongue in his mouth, his hips smacks harder, Hongjoong’s now loose cunt got fucked roughly, he feels himself chokes before his body shudders violently and the familiar warmth got released from his lower part.

He chokes on his spit when Seonghwa hold him close and watches him in awe, he remembers feeling his lower body wet down to the sheet under his knees and he remembers looking down to watch a few broken streams splattered around Seonghwa’s cock and onto the bed.

His brain got fuzzy and he didn’t stop himself from releasing it, he keeps going and he moans in pleasure of finally be able to let go.

“Fuck baby, you—”

Hongjoong feels the filthy wet cum being pushed deep inside his ass but he can no longer hold himself awake. He feels so damn good and surrounded by pleasure and warmth.

Hongjoong swallows nervously, his hold on the plate filled with the fresh cut fruits almost trembling when he stares at the sight of the blonde across the kitchen counter.

The blonde didn’t say anything but his eyes trails down on Hongjoong’s naked thighs on display, the younger had forgo his pants and only clad in a big t-shirt that brushed on his upper thighs.

Hongjoong didn’t plan to stay here long anyway, he had a class in two hours and Seonghwa had gone out early in the morning to grab some herbs from Yunho.

He just wanted to grab some food in the kitchen before locked up in their shared bedroom but he totally forgot about the clone’s existence.

He frown in confusion when he remembered that the clone is supposed to disappear after they’ve done last night.

Was it just for a few hours or something that Seonghwa had mentioned last night?

Speaking of last night, his face got bright red at the reminder of him wetting himself from being too fucked dumb and full by two cocks.

He can’t control himself and the feeling was too much but still, he can’t believe he just released it on top of his boyfriend too at that. That was unhinged. His cunt clench at the memory and he almost whine out loud when he still feels loose down there.

But he can’t quite remember how long the clone can stay here after Seongwha created his spell, he didn’t remember Seonghwa mentioned it.

So shaking his head, he put down the plate when the blonde suddenly walked to him, “uh, what are you—what are you doing here?” He mumbled, voice barely heard but he really didn’t plan to talk to the other either way, oh—it’s not like the blonde can talk back to him.

But he froze when the blonde suddenly walked to him.

The clone stand right in front him and raised one hand to brush a finger on his lips, the finger ran on his dry skin in curiosity, barely dipping into the open mouth and pulls back to take a strawberry before putting it on his lips.

Hongjoong is too stunned to say anything so he opened his mouth to chew on the fruit, some juices is spilled from his bite and the blonde quickly pulls his fingers back to lick on it, watching Hongjoong expectantly.

“What—” Hongjoong got his breath knocked out when he was shoved on the fridge with both of his wrists secured on top of his head, his mouth open to protest before he chokes on his words when the blonde shove his other hand between his thighs, cold palm searching for his bare pussy, “shit, ah—”

It’s like his body got totally woken up by the rough treatment and he keened, his hips stuttered when there’s three fingers just brushes back and forth of his cunt.

His back arches away from the fridge with his hands still pressed tight on the surface when he can feel his pussy slowly getting wet.

The fingers are being pressed insistently on his clit and down to his hole, he can heard the slick sounds of the sensitive skin getting sloppier each seconds and he makes a strangled noise.

“Fuck, wait—what the fuck are y-you doing?” He try to open his eyes in difficulty, trying his best to glare but the blonde simply watch him with a firm interest, he watches every changes in Hongjoong’s expression, twisting his fingers just right when he saw those eyes rolling back slightly and he rubs the wetness all over the pussy, he only pulls back when he feels satisfied by his observations.

Hongjoong whimpers when the movements finally stopped, he stares back at the blonde but regrets even opening his eyes because it’s like seeing his boyfriend just fine.

It’s so eerie how the spell works and now it was just seeing a normal Seonghwa who would randomly jumped on him for sex.

Just minus the dirty talks that Hongjoong always gets off from because this clone can’t talk, he just made to listen.

And when the blonde put those fingers that are covered in Hongjoong’s wetness inside his own mouth, that was when Hongjoong feels his resolve totally broke.

That’s exactly what Seonghwa would’ve done.

He chews on his bottom lip harshly and fixes his gazes locked on the wet hand that moves down to the flimsy pants. He watches the blonde carelessly pulls the pants off and grabs his own hard cock, leaking with pre cum and engorged with want.

Hongjoong bites back a moan when more pre cum leak from the tip and his cunt clench again at the sight.

Fuck it, the witch said he can have his fun with this clone last night so it’s not like he’s fucking with anyone other than his own creation.

So when the blonde stroke his cock with fast movements, he knows that the clone must have just intended to get off like this and Hongjoong can’t have that.

Not when he’s hot and bothered all over now from all those teases.

So shaking his head, he thrust his hips forward and the blonde pauses.

“Stop that and fuck my cunt. Make me come now,” he’s so glad that Seonghwa made the clone to listen to both of them after last night because not even a second passed before the cock is being pushed inside him in one smooth thrust.

“Ah fuck! Shit—fuck me hard—fuck me like you want to,” he grunted and got what he needed right away when the blonde’s sharp hips slapped on his front almost painfully.

He let out a painful noise and the blonde heard it.

Before he can reassure the clone, he was being maneuvered around like a doll and pushed against the kitchen counter, one of his thigh is being pushed upward and he’s struggling to stand on one feet. But the heavenly slide of the wet and hard cock inside him makes up for the effort and Hongjoong let out a satisfied moans.

He wasn’t even being fucked that long, it’s like the clone was too worked up and being enclasped inside his warm cunt is too much for him because he feels the thick cum splattered inside him after a few minutes.

“O-oh, fuck yes—use me as your cum dump,” Hongjoong’s breathes stutters, his body still twitches and jolts every now and then, his hole squeeze the cock inside him multiple times, milking all the cum out and he whimpers when the blonde harshly thrusts inside a few times, fucking his cum deep inside before he starts to pull out.

Thick liquid of cum immediately dripped on his thighs and down to the floor once the blonde rest the tip of the cock right on the loose opening, he traces the tip around the twitching sloppy hole, creating a filthy mixed of sticky cum with Hongjoong’s slick collected on the head.

Hongjoong didn’t even want to complain that the blonde had came fast, both of his holes are still opened and loose from last night so h e doesn’t give a single thought about it because a good dicking in the morning will always get him down.

He looks down, fixes his gazes on his wrecked, blushing cunt and watch how the blonde keeps teasing his sloppy hole, “god, I’m so fucking loose and you get use it now, ah—” he gasps when his clit got rubbed in a wide circles with another hand and his hips immediately rocks upwards to hump on the fingers, “aah—fuck, yes yes—”

His lewd moans didn’t go unheard by the other, the fingers moves faster and Hongjoong grips his hands harder on the counter. He can feels his empty cunt twitches and clenches, wanting to squeeze on something to aid on his orgasm but luckily he won’t have to wait for so long.

Eyes rolling back into his head, he shouts profanities when he gets to come and his pussy clenching again, squirting out a few string of slick and cum messily on the floor.

“Ah fuck!” He whimpers when the clone moves to rub his length between the swollen folds, furthering messing the pussy and coats the flesh with his cum. The folds hugged his length perfectly now from being slack, letting the blonde humps in between them a few times before he pulls back.

Hongjoong let out a shock and confused sound when his cunt is forced open again, the blonde humps against his loose wet hole before he leans down to kiss the younger, all with tongue and teeth.

Hongjoong didn’t protest, he open his mouth willingly and let himself being fucked again while whining between their lips, it’s like the blonde had a hard time parting from his pussy and that boost his ego so much.

He loves that Seonghwa’s clone also can’t get enough of his cunt and since he can’t talk, he conveyed it by fucking into him again while still kissing him—

Wait, kiss?

Hongjoong’s blood ran cold and his eyes snapped open, he push the taller away from him, the force of his push make the blonde staggered backwards and his cock slipped out from that pussy.

“What the—you can’t kiss me!”

He screams in horror, feet still shaking and grips the counter tighter to support himself, he grimaces when he can feel the cum trails on his thighs but his eyes still widen in shock when he just realized that he let the clone kissed him in the lips.

Seonghwa put up the rules in the very beginning that he can’t be kissed by others and he made it clear towards the clone too.

The blonde however just stares at him in amusement before he chuckles, he pulls his pants on again, brings his hand to his head and brushes his fingers through it and Hongjoong’s jaw drops once the blonde color turned into a black color.

“You listened to me so well, baby. I just wanted to mess around with you a little.”

Hongjoong blinks and tilts his hair in confusion, “Seonghwa?”

The clone—Seonghwa laughs and open his arms, “yes, darling, it’s just me. Did I scare you?” Hongjoong breathes in relief and steps forward into the arms, he wraps his hands around Seonghwa’s waist and rests his head on his shoulder.

“Thank fuck, I almost got a heart attack,” he heard a light chuckle coming from the other and smiles, he turn his head upwards to get on his tiptoe and catch the lips on his own.

Seonghwa gave him a sweet smile when Hongjoong break the kiss and rest his head on his neck again.

He rest his hands on Hongjoong’s lower back while watching the view outside the window, he saw a snow white bunny hops on the ground before thumping angrily, the bunny brushes its paws repeatedly around its face and its round, red eyes before he thumps again and twisted its body away from the window.

He stares blankly at the sight of the bunny with his lips set in a straight line, the 98 tattoo marked inside his wrist darken under the sunlight that got through the window.