Mythical Short Stories 방탄소년단

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Again. More smut. It's an incubus hoomans!

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V had enough of it all. He balded his fists in anger. His eyes sparkled with death as his claws dug into the human that was cut up on the table, ready for dinner.

"Kim Taehyung! Sit back down immediately!" His mother shouted at the young demon. V growled at her. "I can't believe it! My sister is allowed to date whoever the fuck she wants and just because I'm a man I can't fuck other men?!" He shrieked, pointing at his sister who rolled her eyes at him.

His father frowned. "Taehyung. Sit down." He said sternly. But V wasn't having it. He growled, his body almost bursting from the heat it send across the room. With that, he shoved his food off the table, shattering the plate on the floor and leaving the house.

He needed someone to talk to... Someone who knew the same thing as him. He growled as he saw the young man standing there with crossed arms. V felt his member twitch for any kind of stress relief, and gladly, Lee Minho was up for the job.

The two had been fuck-buddies ever since they met. The first time it was at school, the two fell eyes on each other and they just got it on. For those 200 years, they had been having sex on a daily basis to the point where V began to ask Minho just for a round without a reason.

Ever since then Minho found out that he was an incubus. Many demons couldn't since each other's kind until they had fully discovered it, or began to enjoy what they were made to do, or if they knew it already.

Taehyung. That was the incubus' name. The name that Minho screamed while being sent to Heaven and back when the two were going at it. The name that every demon in that school knew back then.

V gitted his teeth angrily as he walked towards the incubus, which he found out not long after he found out about himself. Minho bit his lip. "What's goin' on tiger?" He asked. "You look stressed." Minho purred.

V growled lowly, grabbing Minho's collar and pulling him inside. Though Minho was younger, he lived on his own. When his parents found out he'd much rather have a man wreck him than pounding into a woman, they threw him out.

Sexuality was a big deal for incubi's.

Taehyung was the firstborn son in the Kim family. Thus he would take over his father's business. You can guess what that was all about. V wanted nothing to do with it.

As he pushed Minho on the bed, he tightly gripped his hair. "Why does my dad have to control my life?" He growled lowly. Minho shrugged, pulling Taehyung's pants down in a hurry. Taehyung moaned lowly as the cold air hit his member, causing it twitch proudly.

V felt pride whenever he would dominate over the younger incubus. It made him feel accomplished and powerful. As Minho wrapped his lips around Taehyung's member, he rubbed his hands up and down the incubus' thighs.

Taehyung moaned lowly as he rutted his hips forward. Thank the Devil that demons had no gag reflex. Minho let Taehyung dominate him, the feeling driving him wild. Taehyung threw his head back as a familiar knot had tightened in his stomach.

"I'm gonna cum..." He growled. Minho opened his mouth to swallow it all when Taehyung his head started aching. He grabbed his head tightly, not even being able to finish as Minho stared at him with worry. "Taehyung?" He asked.

Taehyung growled loudly, more threateningly. He tilted his head. For a split second he saw something sparkly at the younger's throat. He licked his lips as he placed a rough kiss on Minho's lips, forcing his mouth open as the dust he saw moved itself into his mouth.