Blue Moon (Jimin BTS X Reader X Kai EXO)
Blue Moon, Part 3 [END]
PRESENT DAY: YOUR APARTMENT – TWO DAYS UNTIL THE BLUE MOON, 22:45PM
Jimin fed from you as Jongin bit you. They weren’t very gentle as their hands ripped your clothes off. Jimin’s dress shirt had no more buttons as their attack went to your other body parts. Hands that gripped you, teeth that sunk into your flesh, tongues and lips leaving you wet, nails – or claws – sliding in your skin and creating goosebumps that made every single hair in your body up.
They made you stand up as they worked you up, purposely not touching in between your thighs. Jimin behind you, one hand on your waist the other caressing one of your butt cheeks. And Jongin ravishing on your peaks, hands gently squeezing them.
Sex with one or the other was good, with both was out of this world. “This is good…” you whispered and it earned you a slap on your bum. Your body jolted and Jongin assaulted your nipple with his teeth, making you shriek. “Who gave you permission to speak?” Jimin whispered behind you, slapping your other cheek, and you had to bite your lips to suppress a moan.
“Give us a safe word” the vampire standing behind you demanded and you stuttered the word ‘blue’. “Very well… Remember, you’re only allowed to cum if we say so, baby…” He inclined your neck and bit you shoulder, the powerful magic running through your veins like a drug. He squeezed your ass as Jongin, sitting on the couch, opened your legs wider with his knee and cupped your sex. Your hands traveled to Kai’s hair and he looked at you with a warning.
“Do we have to tie you? Stay still, Y/N” he said, moving his mouth to your other peak and sucking harshly. It was too much, they moved together like two predators feeding off the same prey. When Jongin opened your folds, and started exploring your vulva, you felt weak. The werewolf’s pheromones and vampire’s bite made your body extra susceptible and every touch was intensified.
So, when the werewolf started playing with your most sensitive area, it was like every single touch made your body lit in carnal fire. Jimin had to remove his fangs to hold you in place and you couldn’t suppress your moans any longer. Jimin held your waist and propped your body with his. His free hand went under your ass and he started teasing your entrance as Kai played with your clit. Soft kisses here and there and their fingers on you made you tentatively close to your edge. You were almost begging for mercy when they shared a look and stopped.
Now you were shamelessly begging for them to keep going, your orgasm so close that it hurt. Jongin looked at you, one finger sliding up from your pelvis, through your novel and the middle of your breasts, then your chin and finally reaching your mouth. You sucked at it eagerly, your faint tanginess was, you couldn’t lie, delicious and you closed your eyes. You felt Kai removing his fingers. You opened your eyes just to feel Jimin’s digits forcing their way into your mouth.
His free hand moved to cover your eyes and you were focused on the taste and the motions of your tongue. And then you felt it. Jongin’s tongue on your folds. He was probably kneeling, Alternating lapping at your folds and sucking at your clit. You’d be screaming if it wasn’t for Jimin keeping your mouth busy. And then it stopped. Jimin let you go as Jongin pushed you to the couch. You sat down comfortably as the boys undressed.
Now Jimin kneeled before you and Jongin was next to you on the couch. The vampire had a different style: he was more about sucking and fingers. Swift motions of his fingers as he sucked hard on your clit. You were a mess moaning because of him until you looked at Jongin, who was smirking and watching you. His hand lazily stroked himself and you licked your lips. You didn’t remember the last time you tasted him.
“Do you want it?” he caught you staring. You blinked at him languidly, nodding. “What do you want, princess? Tell me…” he said, kneeling on the couch and bringing his member closer to your face, but not enough. He was painfully just a couple of inches away from you. “Ahh…” you mewled with a particularly hard suck from Jimin. “I want you to use my mouth, Jongin. Please us my mouth to make you feel good” you begged, panting and trying very hard to control yourself.
“Open wide, princess…” he said with a smug look. You obeyed, puckering your lips and enveloping his cock with your mouth as he slid into you slowly. He held the back of your head and balanced himself with the other, holding the couch. “No, no…” he said as you tried to move your head. “Don’t move. Pinch me if you need to breathe” and he started fucking your mouth.
Jimin didn’t like to be forgotten so he added another finger, pushing them all the way in. He gently scissored his digits a little before curling them inside you. You moaned on Jongin’s cock, holding his thigh, the pillow, anything you could reach. “Slow down, bat, she’s gonna cum!” Kai growled and Jimin only looked at him angrily. You could feel his smile against your pelvis when he reached the nerved spot inside you and sucked harder than before at your clit.
You pinched Jongin quickly as a wave of pleasure washed over you. As soon as your mouth was free you moaned, a guttural sound that threw your head back and made you high, sweeping you from your core to the extremities of your body. Jimin couldn’t ease your end, because Jongin was going for him. “You sneaky bastard, you made that on purpose!” and Jimin grinned as the werewolf threatened him.
“Guys, please…” you slowly sat down, but you couldn’t get up. “Stay seated.” Jimin looked at you dead in the eye and ordered. Suddenly you couldn’t refuse, his persuasion spell was too strong, damn it. He smirked at Kai, who was possessed and jealous. “What? Afraid you can’t do any better?” the vampire challenged.
“If I make her cum, she won’t be able to walk, and not because of some googly-eyed spell” Kai snarled. “Let’s see about that…” Jimin said, with something treacherous in his eyes. Your look of hatred was piercing them so intensely they both turned to you. “If you keep this up, I won’t sleep with neither of you for a month” you said, crossing your arms.
Jongin nodded. He grabbed Jimin by the back of his neck, a finger pointing at him. “We’ll talk about this later, flying rat. But tonight, you don’t get to fuck her. Out of my way” he pushed Jimin, who slid a hand through his hair to recompose. Jongin offered you his hand and you took it.
You ended up agreeing that you’d please Jimin as Kai fucked you, after some arguing and some time to get in the mood again. You were now on your bed in all fours. Jongin was behind you, kissing your spine and fingering you. Jimin was in front of you, pumping himself as you licked your lips. Jongin rearranged himself and pressed his tip at your entrance and you hissed, but couldn’t make more sounds because Jimin held your chin and guided himself to your mouth with the other.
It was sloppy and slow at the beginning, none of you used to it. However, as you three relaxed and gave in to the moment, things were more pleasurable. They were still angry at each other and were taking it out on you, ferally assaulting your extremities.
SLAM. Jongin slapped your ass and you closed your eyes at the pleasure-pain that rushed through you. “You’re enjoying this, huh princess?” the werewolf asked. “Hum if you agree, baby girl” Jimin ordered and he pressed your neck slightly, making your body tighten with his touch. You obeyed, humming with his dick in your mouth and the vampire hissed with the effect of the vibrations on his member.
SLAM. Another slap, this time in your other cheek. “This one is for enjoying yourself” Jongin said, still pounding on you. SLAM. SLAM. SLAM. Three times and you felt your body running straight to another orgasm. “Three for fucking us at the same time for a year” he added and Jimin ever so slightly tightened his grip on your pipe hole, but leaving room for you to breathe.
SLAM. SLAM. SLAM. Another set of three spankings and you closed your eyes, remembering your orders not to come without permission. It was extra hard as they both were making you feel so good, using their strengths to their advantage. “Three…” he moaned when your muscles tightened with the impact, “three is for doing it so well on your first threesome… Ahh…”
Jongin felt your ringed muscles contracting again, so he speeded up, fucking you fast and hard. The reason for that was, when he was speaking, Jimin let your neck go just to grab your hair in a fistful and made you look at him. As Jimin picked up his pace, Jimin smirked, whispering to you as he used your mouth for his own pleasure: “You love when we fuck you together, don’t you, baby girl? I bet you were thinking about this for a long time” he said.
Fuck. Fuck fuck fuck, holy mother of fucks! Did he read your mind by any chance? You knew Namjoon purposely did not read yours out of respect. But you lost count on how many times you fantasied about it. You could feel your release around the corner, your boyfriends together making you feel so good. “How many times was it? That you thought about us using you together? I bet you can’t even count, slut” and he pulled his dick out of your mouth to quickly and repeatedly slap your cheek with it. At the same time, Jimin slapped your ass one last time, harder than all others. “This… is for not counting” he said with effort.
And that was it. Throwing at your face how dirty you were, abusing of your weakness for spanking, it was too much. Your orgasm ignited a chain reaction, Jongin cumming inside you as your body contorted in sheer delight, the feeling of him releasing inside your walls potentializing your high. With the sounds, the smells and your faces lost in pleasure, Jimin didn’t have to pump himself too much. A few times and he came in your face, his hot load dripping all over: your mouth, your nose, your chin, dripping to the sheets, and even some in your closed eyes.
Before he pulled off you, Jongin gave you two more slaps. “These are for coumming without permission” he said, and Jimin gripped at your hair, staring at your half closed eyes. “Now, sleep, love…” he said tenderly and you instantly relaxed, falling on the bed.
Next were all flashes, someone cleaning you, covering you, giving you something to drink in a straw that tasted like… spiced carrots? Your body was weak and you only heard whispers before falling asleep. It sounded like Jimin: “I’m sorry, hyung, I got carried away…” And Kai replied: “That’s ok, but next time you try something funny, I’m throwing you off the bed, bat.”
I apologize for my lack of appearance in Part 2, the writer forgot about me. What? Do you think I wouldn’t tell them the truth? I’m the narrator, a key element for the story, the soul of the plot, and you muted me! No, I wasn’t going to ruin the sexy mood, my comments would just add fuel to the fire! What do you mean ‘counting clichés’ would turn the reader off? You’re turning the reader off with your bad writing! For goodness sake, just keep writing! And don’t mute me again!
THE NEXT DAY: YOUR APARTMENT – ONE DAY UNTIL THE BLUE MOON, 3:25AM
It was past 3am when you woke up. You had your mouth dry and it was a herculean task to shimmy your way out of bed with your two boyfriends still fast asleep. You stopped a moment to admire them. Some way you managed to sneak out from the middle of the bed where Jongin and Jimin rested. Your body still complained with several sore spots from the activities from a few hours before, but you smiled. You were happy. AKA you just had rough sex with a vampire AND a werewolf, you naughty girl. Way to go, I bet all the teenagers who read ‘Twilight’ would be jealous of you! But I guess that isn’t much of an achievement, right?
As you opened the fridge to get some water, you missed the movements outside your kitchen window. You only turned around when you heard the crash. Something dark, small, with pointy ears broke the window, rolled on the floor and charged at you, hissing. Your first reaction was to give a step to your right, getting away from the repulsive creature. Luckily it stuck its big head between the shelves and it tried very hard to free itself. Well, they told you not to feed them after midnight, didn’t they?
Seconds later, Yoongi’s head popped out the window and it scared you more than the creature itself, making you scream. “Is the gremlin in there?” With your hand on your chest, and body shaking you nodded positively. The vampire climbed the window and invaded your kitchen. He patted any dust away from his clothes and looked at you: “Sorry, Y/N. But Namjoon told me to keep watch, he was afraid dark magic creatures would try something.”Looking at the scaly monster still stuck in your fridge you agreed: “He was right after all” and you crossed your arms. You almost screamed when someone entered the kitchen door, this time was Joonmyeon. “I guess we had the same idea. Sorry to barge in, Y/N.” You were scared again, but the feeling soon gave its way to annoyance. “Can someone please explain what’s going on here?” you said in a hushed tone.
“You can scream as much as you want, we found out they were given a poppy potion earlier. They’ll only wake up in 10 hours” the werewolf said. The writer probably forgot to mention, but the gremlins put it in their teas last night when you weren’t looking. Now you were beyond confused. “What? Why?” you demanded. Yoongi stopped for a second, as if he was listening to something. Or someone.
“Namjoon said there’s more gremlins coming. We need to hurry” the vampire said. With a silent understanding, they looked at you. “Y/N, we need you to listen to us” the EXO leader said in a calm tone. Yoongi was impatient with the other’s patience. He nudged at your arm, hurrying you. “There’s no time. Y/N, take off your clothes”.
THE NEXT DAY: DARK ELVEN KING COURT – ONE DAY UNTIL THE BLUE MOON, 05:30AM
“Your highness… We have the human girl” the gremlins gathered around the throne room, bringing the prisoner. The dark elf king lifted his eyes from his scroll. He could be described as a weird mix between Lucius Malfoy dressed in the elf Celeborn’s clothes, maybe a little bit of Thranduil’s fondness for drama. The wicked creature cackled evilly when he saw it was you, tied, gagged and imprisoned before his eyes. He snapped his fingers: “Mhaenal”
An elf in full armor stood before him, in an obedient position. “Send word to King Corneliu of the Strigoi and Prime Minister Geargleam of the Goblin Folk. There won’t be a disgraceful wedding when the Blue Moon rises”. Some people might find odd that a white man is the leader of the Dark Elves. But let me ask you: is there something more dangerous than a white man with power?
The elf saluted his king and left, ready to deliver the messages. The gremlin dared to speak again: “What do we do with her, Your Highness?” The king stood up, turning around. It was almost morning and it meant sleep time for the Dark Folk. “Lock her in the dungeon. Tomorrow Mhaenal will kill her before the Council Gathering” he said, leaving for a good day sleep in his chambers.
THE NEXT DAY: YOUR APARTMENT – ONE DAY UNTIL THE BLUE MOON, 01:15PM
When Jongin and Jimin woke up after noon the next day they felt groggy and their muscles hurt like they were beaten to a pulp. Jongin walked slowly and practically dragged himself to the kitchen while Jimin tried to sit up and fight a headache. Your werewolf boyfriend called your name until he kicked something with his flipflops on the ceramic floor. A broken glass. His senses were still numb, but he could see the remaining products of a fight and a gremlin’s body in the open fridge. You left the door of the fridge open all this time? I wouldn’t like to pay your light or supermarket bill in the end of the month.
He ran back to the bedroom, shouting Jimin’s name: “Jimin! JIMIN! They took Y/N!”. His heart was heavy and he was out of breath as he leaned on the door-frame. Jimin was still sitting on the bed and he had a piece of paper in his hands as he turned around slowly to look at his companion. “I know. And they will kill her” the vampire said trembling.
Such tension, much death. Wow.
THE DAY OF THE BLUE MOON: DARK ELVEN KING DUNGEON – 06:00PM
“That girl is so weird. She didn’t cry, or ask for help for all this time. She just chuckles when we curse at her. I could swear her eyes changed shape a few minutes ago,” one of the gremlins looked suspiciously at you. “Don’t say stupid shit, Wart. She’s a human girl, not a witch” the other replied with a slap at his back. They started slapping each other, like a cartoonish fight, until they heard steps. Quickly they went back to their positions in the dungeon.
Mhaenal, the Dark Elven King’s right hand, appear and he was ready to execute you. He expected to see you curled in fear, begging for mercy, but when he opened the cell, what he saw shocked him. And there’s not much things in this world that could shock a dark elf knight.
Okay, you won’t tell the readers what happened? Oh okay, I see what you’re doing, writer. Go on.
THE DAY OF THE BLUE MOON: KANG’S MANSION – 06:30PM
You were primped and ready to go. The black dress was beautiful, the right amount of transparency, and an elaborate lace and embroidery pattern from the sleeves to the long hem. You took a deep breath, looking one last time at yourself. Who thought you’d be wearing an haute couture black dress in your wedding night?
You opened the door and Mrs. Kang opened her arms and hugged you like your own mother that you’ve never met. “Sweetheart, you’re so beautiful” she said, almost breaking your body in half. Namjoon and Joonmyeon decided it was safer for you to get ready at the Kang’s mansion because the enemy still thought they had you in their custody. Mr. Kang appeared and you saw his gentle round face. You bowed to him and thanked his hospitality.
“Stop that, Y/N. Stand up straight, there’s something we’d like to discuss with you” he said with a smile. They both were dressed to the occasion, in full gala attire. Mrs. Kang let you go just to grab your hands and her husband held her shoulders, a kind smile on his lips. She looked like she was about to cry any second.
“Mr. Kang knows, Y/N. I told him what I am when I thought they took you…” her hand fixed a lose curl of your hairdo. You froze a little. She was always afraid of what her husband would say or do when he found out she was a kumiho, and they would need to swear their love on the Blue Moon now too. “I told Heesoo I love her no matter what. But she was heartbroken when she thought you were taken by those evil creatures. And we were ready to spend our last penny to bring you back” he said. He was always a good man and they both have been like parents for you. You smiled fondly at them, feeling your own eyes starting to water.
“Luckily Joonmyeon brought you here safely. I don’t know what those boys have in their minds, but you’re safe, that’s all that matters.” She looked at you sweetly. “You know we can’t have children, Y/N… But you’ve been near me since you were 17, and I love you. We love you. One day I will need to retire from the TV Station… And we…” she said, but gasped, touched with the heartfelt moment. Not many things made a woman like Kang Heesoo cry. “We would like to adopt you, Y/N, and make you our heir” Mr. Kang tighten the grip he had on his wife’s shoulders.
You started crying and you felt like your chest would explode with this much happiness. A family? A mother and a father? It was something you wanted forever. You never felt anything negative towards your biological parents, you didn’t know their story. But having a family is something that you always dreamed about and you hugged them.
“I already feel like we’re a family, Mr. and Mrs. Kang. I don’t need a paper to prove it, and I don’t want your money…” you said, but Mr. Kang interrupted. “Y/N, you’re the most competent person to take after Heesoo when the time comes. And we don’t want our fortune to be stripped by vultures when our time comes, we want you to manage it” he said and Mrs. Kang nodded, holding you tighter.
“Okay, enough of it” she said, fixing her face and dress. You and Mr. Kang laughed, this was the Heesoo you two were used to. “Jimin and Jongin sent this for you” she picked a nearby box and gave in your hands. “But before you open it, we would like to give you our wedding present!” she said with a sly smile on her face. Mr. Kang pulled a long envelope from inside his tux and gave it to you.
“You didn’t need to…” you started saying as you opened the envelope but stopped in the middle of the sentence. Your hand flew to your mouth in surprise and your soon-to-be adoptive parents giggled at you. “You gave us a house? No, three?! You gave us an entire piece of land with what? Three houses, a pool, gym, a built-in cinema and bowling alley and, what’s this?” you pointed at a farthest building in the plant. “That’s the staff quarters” Mr. Kang said, over your shoulder. That place alone was three times your own house! “And there’s a playground and a nursery” Mrs. Kang said over your other shoulder. You looked at her with big eyes. “What? I want grandchildren” she said coily.
“But why three houses? I can’t accept this…” you said. “Isn’t it obvious? One for you and your husbands, the other for BTS and EXO” they said. “I have to sit down” you said, letting yourself fall over a nearby ottoman. “You should open your husbands’ present because we need to get going. And you will accept our present, young lady” she said. They left to check the last stuff before the grand moment. You had to take deep breaths before being able to do as you were told.
Slowly you opened the box and found the gems they proposed to you. They were redesign into a platinum necklace full of diamonds, and the red ruby and yellow sapphire in the center. You felt your insides warm with their kind gesture, but still you were worried about the crazy plan. You feared for them all, but you couldn’t stop thinking about Jimin and Jongin, who would certainly be killed if everything went wrong, and Yoongi, Taehyung, Hoseok, Minseok, Chanyeol and Yixing. With those six, you’d have a life time debt.
THE DAY OF THE BLUE MOON: THE GREAT COUNCIL MANSION – 06:45PM
The first to arrive were the Dark Magic creatures. The Dark Elf King, Castien, sat pompously. The Strigoi King, Corneliu (Dracula’s offspring) sat beside him with his atrocious face. The creature was hairless, he didn’t have a nose and his mouth was open on the sides with a perpetual black grin. Did you just take inspiration in the character from ‘The Strain’, writer? What do you mean it’s easier for the reader? Lazy. Reader, a warning: only click the image if you have a strong stomach.
The Goblin Prime Minister, Gearlem, and The Horned King, leader of the Dark Sorcerers entered the great hall together. Last, the Wizard’s leader appeared. He looked like a common human, but he was the wicked face of a famous company and his knowledge was as great in alchemy as it was in business. It’s just the biggest five evil rulers of the underworld, no biggie. Unlike light magic users, dark magic’s leaders were central: one king for their entire population.
Fun fact: vampires and werewolves used to be dark magic users, but centuries ago they changed their sides when human population was decreasing. They were the species that launched the Blue Moon spell, but they rivalry never ceased.
Other dark creatures’ representatives occupied their seats that were divided in roles as in an amphitheater: the higher the role, the most important they were. In the middle, magic symbols on the floor shone under the Blue Moon and many magical people were scattered on the floor, opposed to the high seats.
Imagine if someone had unleashed every character of every folklore tale ever told. It was boiling with different species, some looked human, others didn’t. A Caipora laughted with a Kappa. A European witch, Baba Yaga’s follower no doubt, toasted some champagne with a Kishi in its human form. Mr. Lee was greeting a group of Native American leaders.
In fact, they had the same status as him: they helped keeping the oral traditions much like him, who guarded books with stories, enchantments and secret knowledge. They all kept their history alive and helped and advised the younger generations. But the announcement of the next magical species caught his attention.
Mr. Lee, the Asian Head Librarian, watched as the entourage of the Light Elven Royalty entered the great hall. His heart stopped a moment when their Queen, Adama, passed and walked the stairs to take her seat in the highest role. Two steps behind, came in Prince Consort Andreas, but he and the rest of the Royal Family seated in comfortable chairs outside the Council Seats. A courtesy for Magic Folk with Royal blood.
Queen Adama was still as beautiful as Lee remembered, her ebony skin glowing under the moonlight. She wore her intricately designed golden crown, and a feathery dress that made her fiercer than she already was. She was like a mighty Sphinx, the symbol of her household.
The Light Elven Royal Family said to be descendant of this mythical creature and once were worshiped as Gods, especially in Egypt, Greece and South and Southern Asia. What?! This narrator knows something or two about mythical creatures.
Their eldest daughters, Addo, who was a living copy of her mother, came in followed by Adwoa, the second daughter, and then Aisha, the third. Three beautiful black princesses, daughters of the late King Aren. The step-daughters of the Queen’s second marriage, Princesses Aeres and Alwena came after. They were daughters of Queen Adama’s second marriage to the Prince Consort Andreas. He was also a widower.
In case you’re wondering, King Aren died in the battlefield, for the grief of the Light Elven Queen, who loved him deeply. She was remarried to Andreas, for political reasons but they have a respectful and caring marriage.
Being a matriarchal society, the Queen’s only son and youngest offspring, Prince Ali came in last. Technically, he was a bastard, born outside the bonds of wedlock and before she remarried, but he wasn’t loved any less. The secrecy regarding his lineage was the most well-kept secret of the Elven Court. Mr. Lee had to control himself when he saw the Prince pass by him, clueless that he was meters away from his father.
Mr. Lee is human and Hongbin’s great uncle; he was introduced in the ‘Werewolf Hongbin’ story, if you didn’t know that, you skipped a few stories and I’m disappointed! Go back, and read them! Fun fact: Being elves, they age slowly until they stop altogether, so Ali is in fact older than Hongbin’s father.
Other light creatures’ important council members followed. Next came the representatives of the mermaids and nymphs, both duchesses in their respective courts: Ashley Graham (I told you mermaids were all models, including plus size ones) and America Ferrera. These two species sent representatives per availability, not necessarily status. They just happened to be available for the occasion.
But the crowd stood still when the next two appeared, they were both Asian celebrities and highly respected leaders in this continent. And two of their celebrity subjects were the cause of the recent uproar. The Asian Werewolf King, the Indian actor Saif Ali Khan came alone in the traditional garments of his culture. The Asian Vampire Queen, Chinese actress Fang Bing Bing soon followed. The tension between the two royals were palpable and their disagreements were known worldwide. Last, came Kang Heesoo, the elected leader of the Kumiho clan.
Mr. Lee saw his great nephew take the center of the ballroom with the Red girl, and the Great Council spoke, initiating their Wedding Ceremony. He knew those two were united by the Blue Moon. An old man like him who lived that long still couldn’t understand Deep Lunar Magic well, but he could recognize it when he saw.
But when the girl fell on the floor, transforming into the last stage of werewolf, a full wolf, and Hongbin did the same, he ran towards them. It was impressive that the girl reached the most difficult stage on her first transformation. The Red Hood Sisterhood leader followed too, worried about her subordinate.
But when Mr. Lee brought the recently turned female wolf into his arms, he saw you entering the hall. You looked stunning, not just with what you were wearing, black dress and expensive necklace, but also with your two lovers by your side.
Jongin in a simple black tux and a butterfly tie and Jimin with a dark gray suit and an intricate silver jacket with a ruffled collar and sleeves. You looked made for each other. Unfortunately, he had to go save his great niece-in-law.
THE DAY OF THE BLUE MOON: THE GREAT COUNCIL MANSION – 08:15PM
The look in the fowl creatures was pure hatred. You looked defiantly at them, especially at Castien, who thought he had imprisoned you. The surprise on his servant’s, Mhaenal, face was pure confusion, according to Yoongi. He traded clothes with you that night on your house and let himself be taken in your place to mislead the gremlins and make the Dark Elven King believe they won.
They couldn’t kill a fellow magical creature, and certainly not a famous one. The moment the knight turned around to warn Castien, Minseok knocked him out and Chanyeol threatened the gremlins. Gremlins hate werewolves, thought you should know. They brought Yoongi back home and now the EXO werewolf pack and the BTS vampire nest stood behind you three.
When Yoongi traded looks with Castiel, he smirked and shapeshifted his face to yours for a few seconds, making the monarch break his glass in his hands and his drink to spill everywhere. The other dark supernatural leaders all looked even uglier than before.
But the kidnapping was just a setback. Now you’d have to face the Great Council and prove your love. Ever since you step foot on the Great Hall, the whispers did not stop. All kinds of magical creatures stared at you in awe. The Vampire Queen and Werewolf King had their best poker faces, but they looked stern like gargoyles.
“You should be dressed for the Trial. Why do you bear ceremonial garments, children?” asked the Elf Queen, her voice smooth but imposing. She didn’t leave anything implicit with that statement, she was simply stating a fact, and her question was genuine. And all of you were children compared to a three-thousand-year-old elf. Adama had the highest tittle in the Elder’s Council, the same as Castien. Together, they were the balance of the Underworld: Light and Darkness, Yin and Yang, the Middle Path. Okay, we get it, Jedi and Sith, negative and positive, the scales of Mother Nature. You, writer, are a shameless lover of a good cliché, can’t you just fast-forward to the smut part? No, don’t silence me! I’ll be patient, keep going.
All the others looked up to them and no other magical creatures matched their powers, both magical and political, except for the Ancient Gods. You three held hands. You took a deep breath, as you echoed the words that Mr. Lee taught you earlier: “My name is Y/N and I claim Kim Jongin and Park Jimin as my own” you said, head held high.
You weren’t expecting laughter. In your head, they would curse at you, not blatantly laugh at your serious remarks. Only the Queen did not laught, as well as the representatives of the mermaids, nymphs, werewolves, vampires and kumihos. The Strigoi King spoke. “We already manifested on the matter, the Great Book is explicit: if two underworld creatures fight for the same human, a Trial by Combat must take place” he said and he was cheered by most present.
Mrs. Kang was quick in retort, a long finger with a perfect painted nail circling her crystal flute: “But they’re not fighting for her, are they? She’s the one claiming them” and she let her words sink and the sudden realization hit everyone like a punch in the stomach. The Goblin King cursed. Gearlem pointed at the Kumiho: “You treacherous fox! You are behind this, aren’t you?” he correctly guessed.
She simply smirked and shrugged as the voices elevated in the room in several places. A human, claiming two magical beings? That was a first. No human claimed an underworld creature, it was always the other way around. Ah! I lost count, but there goes another cliché: the first to do something in a story. You can risk this one from the list.
“Humans can’t make petitions to this Council!” said one of the members. “As a matter of fact…” Jongin said “Humans can make petitions regarding their loved ones”. People were astonished. “Where is that written?” another elder questioned. “Bring the Head Librarian!” someone else proclaimed.
But Jimin took a few steps forward, an original copy of the Great Book in the chapter of the Blue Moon. He was directly under the moonlight. He opened in the yellow page in the Blue Moon chapter, the runes with the wedding spell written around it.
But when the blue light shone over the book new runes appeared where before there was nothing. A secret message, or, in their case, a loop hole. Courtesy of Mr. Lee and Mrs. Khang, wink wink. A footman brought the book before the elders and showed them slowly. Some smirked, others remained neutral, a few approved but most shook their heads in disapproval.
The Horned King, by far the most fearsome creature in the room, stretched his thin arm and a bony finger that ended in a claw pointed at the trio. “How… do they prove they’re in love”? he said with a voice that chilled the air and an utter disgust at the word ‘love’. He was a mighty dark sorcerer, so emotional magic did not please him. He was more of a bones, blood and sacrifice kind of guy. Cheerful, must be fun at parties.
Taehyung stepped forward, and the room was silent. The power of the vampire boy was well known, but it would be tested for the first time. Or the last, depending on the results. Behind him, Yixing and Hoseok went forward, but remained with the others. They were both concentrated, and ready to act if it was necessary. Hoseok slipped Jongdae’s ring on his finger and closed his eyes, focusing to catch any vision that could indicate danger.
The Vampire Queen stood. “Kim Taehyung. Are you sure you want to do this?” she said it with her tenderness in her voice. He nodded. Another footman brought a flute with water and a sharp knife, long and thin like a letter opener. That was it, the moment of truth. Taehyung told you to stand in a circle in the middle of the room. He held the flute and instructed you to make a small cut on your forearm.
“Shouldn’t I just cut my palm?” you asked and he nodded in denial. “Namjoon says there’s too much nervous terminations” he shrugged. “Of course, Mr. Know-it-all”, you thought but cut your forearm nonetheless. It stung, but not as bad as your boyfriends bites you had to cover with makeup.
Next was Jongin, he too took the knife and repeated your gesture. Jimin didn’t use a knife, instead he used his canines to pierce through the skin. Taehyung had to drink and if he survived, it meant it was true love. If not, well… Two tragedies in one day. But he surprised them all, instead of drinking he cut his lip with his own fang and a drop of his blood went down his chin slowly. That’s a visual for you.
When it landed in the water, the full moon shaped circle they were in shone in a light blue glow. From the blood, a single rose bud grew, rising from the water and upwards until it bloomed. A crimson rose appeared and Taehyung took a petal and ate it.
His first reaction was making a face as he chewed and Yixing was ready to run for him but Hoseok stopped him. “He’s fine” he whispered to the werewolf. Taehyung was still making a face but suddenly he had a pleased expression. The room seemed to be collectively holding their breath as every creature watched. Your heart was beating fast. He picked another petal and another one. He ate ten more until Hoseok coughed and Taehyung seemed to realize he didn’t say anything.
“Oh, right. You don’t have to worry, if I’m still here you’re good” the young vampire said. The BTS nest and EXO pack cheered and people followed with cheering and clapping, except for the evil creatures. You felt very relieved and were in the verge of tears. “How does it taste?” you asked. He looked away, trying to think. “The beginning is sour, like, I almost vomited because it was bitter, but after a while it was not unbearable. Then it was delicious, it tasted like the best thing I’ve ever had, it’s addicting. Every time I eat a petal, the taste changes, salty or sweet. I could pick up blood, sweat, tears and triple chocolate cake” Taehyung said, casually picking another one and eating like a potato chip. I’m hungry now, thanks.
Hongbin came in running and pulled Yixing aside, whispering something in his ear. In a moment, they both left the room. “His mate is sick, I could smell his worry from here” Jongin said, looking over his shoulder. Jimin looked at both of you, as the Elders tried to contain the crowd, cheering and chatting with the most exciting thing for the past five Blue Moons. “And now, what do we do?” he asked timidly.
“Now, we dance” you said and took their hands in yours and standing in the position before the Council.
9 YEARS INTO THE FUTURE
Or, as I like to call it: ‘The ultimate cliché: the happily ever after part! Yay!’ Jesus, I can’t read any more clichés on this story. Wake me up when it’s over, reader.
“Godmother, can you please tell us the story again?” the round cheek of Hongbin’s youngest daughter was full of anticipation. You smiled fondly at her, your godchild. Ailee was 3 and had her father’s personality and traits. So different from her older sister, Mina, who was 8. She was Red’s kid, through and through. Her brother, Suho, named after his godfather, was 5 and was the mix: he was a walking copy of his father, but feisty like his mother.
“Sure, sweetie. How many times you like” you assured her. She was in that “fairy-tale” phase. She had missing teeth and could pass as a normal child, if her canine growing wasn’t as sharp as a knife. You scooted the little werewolf cub onto your lap. “Do you want me to call my siblings and cousins?” she asked with sparkling eyes. You giggled. The cousins she was referring to were your own children.
“I don’t think they want to hear that story again, Ailee. Is it ok if it’s just you and me?” you ask. She nods, but someone interrupts. “How many times do I have to tell you, Luna? No biting your brother. Chan is not a meal.” You heard Jongin scolding one of your twins. “But I’m hungry…!” she complained. “Patience my dear, we’re just waiting for uncle Namjoon to arrive” you said. Your first almost-perfect copy sunk in the kitchen stool next to you. She was a dhampir: half human, half vampire. Her eyes flashed red for a moment, much like the ruby Jimin gave you years ago.
Your other husband, Jimin, comes into the living room with your other twin, Selene. She was practicing for her Christmas piece at school and he was helping her with the dance steps. She was jumping up and down, twirling and dancing as she walked with Jimin giggling next to her, an identical smile in their faces. She was a werewolf. Your second living copy was so excited her eyes flashed a bright yellow, like the Sapphire Jongin gave you one day.
Both your twins were 7 and they had Jimin’s smile, Jongin’s eyes and your features. They could be perfectly identical, except that Luna was starting to get the thirst for blood and Selene didn’t get lice, but fleas. Way worse. They were forming their magical traits, but you had been studying long enough to dread the day of their first periods.
Chan, your youngest, was the same age as Ailee and he grabbed your legs, scared to death. You put him in your other knee, and calmed him a bit. Poor thing was as chubby as Jimin at that age, but he was human. He looked like him, but he had Jongin’s, his other dad, skin color and hair. How you loved supernatural genetics.
“So, Ailee, what part do you want me to tell again?” you asked your tiny werewolf godchild resting on your knee. “Can you start from the dance? It’s my favorite!” she asked with sparkling eyes. You giggled and you heard other people mimicking your gesture. You looked around and everyone was gathered to hear the story. You husbands, your children, both your families EXO and BTS, your parents, the VIXX pack and some other friends were there on your birthday.
You smiled and started telling. “After uncle Taehyung used his powers to prove our love…” at that point you smiled at him and he repeated the gesture, Jimin messed with his hair a little and you continued: “we joined hands and started dancing. It was a bit clumsy in the beginning…”
At this point, Namjoon arrived “Hey everyone, sorry for being late!” and everyone cheered. He was 20 minutes late and everybody was hungry. You little hungry dhampir was on her feet as fast as he entered. Luna wouldn’t be able to control herself much longer, so you put the children on the floor and guided them to the dining hall. You escorted them in their chairs and kissed each.
Ailee clung on your sleeve, and you squatted next to her. “After the dance, it was time for the vowels, right?” You nodded, smiling. “And then you got married and the Blue Moon shone and blessed your wedding, wasn’t it, Godmother?” she asked. You laughed and hummed in agreement, it was her favorite story. “And now people can get married to the ones they love, even if it’s more than one person, right, Auntie?” she clapped her tiny chubby hands in excitement.
“Yes, and thanks to your mom, every girl, magical or not, can become a Red Sister when they grow up” you booped her nose gently and she squealed. “I have the best mommy and godmother in the world!” she said and you smiled. You stood up and took your seat, kissing both your husbands in the process.
You smiled and looked around, to your children, your twins and your baby boy. Your parents, Mr. and Mrs. Kang who ended up married under the Blue Moon on that same day 9 years ago. You looked at the other family members: the EXO pack, the VIXX pack and the BTS nest. Sometimes things got impossible with fights, bickering or disagreements, but you all loved each other and always worked things out in the end.
Hongbin entered from the kitchen, bringing the main course. Behind him came his wife, Red, with the desert, triple chocolate cake. Your kids lightened up when they saw it: it was their absolute favorite. You looked fondly at Taehyung. He winked at you and took a sip from his cup. You remembered how he risked his life for you, and told you what taste your love had that night. Yixing, Chanyeol, Minseok, Taehyung, Yoongi and Hoseok were crucial for your wedding to take place and you had a life debt to them.
You looked at the other members of your family: your parents, who adopted you and showered you with love. Hongbin and Red, who became your best friends. The VIXX pack who were constantly around. Jungkook and Baekhyun who loved the children, but always ended up teaching them pranks. Kyungsoo and Jin who loved to make new nutritious recipes for the family. Sehun and Jongdae, who loved to babysit and always had more fun than your young ones. Namjoon who helped the twins with their homework almost every day. And Joonmyeon who always seemed the one pillar in your household capable of resolving the worst disputes.
Your right hand played with your ring on your left hand: a ruby, a diamond in the middle and a yellow sapphire: one for each of your children. Each of them named after the Moon. “And I,” you thought to yourself, as if you were still talking to Ailee, looking at Jimin at your right, and Jongin at your left and then at your children, “I have the best family in the world”. Silently, you thanked the Blue Moon for the gift she’s given you.
Aw, that was so sweet I might need to check my blood sugar. Or puke, probably both.
The kids were with Hongbin and Red, thank goodness. You found yourself crawling naked on you bed, until you were right in between your husbands. You straddled each of their thighs and massaged your breasts, both laying down close to the other comfortably and enjoying the view. “So? Did you pick already?” you asked, you voice dripping seduction. They exchanged an expert look, both sitting down, holding you in place and each taking one nipple in their mouths. You hummed in pleasure.
Jongin stopped a moment to inform you: “It’s Jimin’s turn, it was me two weeks ago,” and went back to his task. The vampire handed you a coin, not stopping his motions. You threw the coin in the air, picked it and put it over the surface of the back of your hand. “Tails” you informed them and in a second, Jimin stopped what he was doing. He smirked and stood up, going to fetch the bottle of lube. The mere thought of him entering you from behind as Jongin fucked your pussy made you drip.
You straddled Jongin as you tied your hair securely. Things would be messy: there would probably be a lot of blood, sweat and tears for starters. His hands wandered at your body and smiled. “Still beautiful, my queen” he said, kissing your collarbone. “Yeah, right. Nine years later, three kids, a stressful job in a television network and two demanding husbands take their tool, honey” you laughed, one hand on his hair. You felt Jimin behind you, kissing the back of your neck and spreading your butt cheeks. Your other hand automatically went to his hair too and you leaned onto him. His cold finger, coated with lube, teased your puckered hole as he whispered: “The oversized dog is absolutely right, my dear.”
They still had nicknames for each other, and sometimes they bickered in an immature manner that not even your children did. Luna and Selene understood each other with a single look and sometimes you wondered if your dhampir daughter had the same powers as her uncle Namjoon. Luna had the same reserved personality as Jongin. Selene was bubbly and warm like Jimin. And Chan was still forming his.
But you weren’t thinking of your babies for once. Tonight, you were all theirs, your husbands. As you kissed and touched in unison, the moon shone bright over you through the skylight on your bedroom ceiling. None of you noticed, too entangled and lost on each other, but for a second, the moonlight was pale blue over you, making time stand still. A second later, everything was back to normal, but your bodies were desperate for each other as you surrendered to your marital bond drenched in aphrodisiac delight.
And that was fancy talk for “the story ended with our human protagonist sandwiched between a vampire and a werewolf”.
I’m glad it’s over, I couldn’t count clichés anymore. I hope you enjoyed the story, reader. And don’t forget: keep your eyes open for the supernatural.
Jimin fed from you as Jongin bit you. They weren’t very gentle as their hands ripped your clothes off. Jimin’s dress shirt had no more buttons as their attack went to your other body parts. Hands that gripped you, teeth that sunk into your flesh, tongues and lips leaving you wet, nails – or claws – sliding in your skin and creating goosebumps that made every single hair in your body up.
They made you stand up as they worked you up, purposely not touching in between your thighs. Jimin behind you, one hand on your waist the other caressing one of your butt cheeks. And Jongin ravishing on your peaks, hands gently squeezing them.
Sex with one or the other was good, with both was out of this world. “This is good…” you whispered and it earned you a slap on your bum. Your body jolted and Jongin assaulted your nipple with his teeth, making you shriek. “Who gave you permission to speak?” Jimin whispered behind you, slapping your other cheek, and you had to bite your lips to suppress a moan.
“Give us a safe word” the vampire standing behind you demanded and you stuttered the word ‘blue’. “Very well… Remember, you’re only allowed to cum if we say so, baby…” He inclined your neck and bit you shoulder, the powerful magic running through your veins like a drug. He squeezed your ass as Jongin, sitting on the couch, opened your legs wider with his knee and cupped your sex. Your hands traveled to Kai’s hair and he looked at you with a warning.
“Do we have to tie you? Stay still, Y/N” he said, moving his mouth to your other peak and sucking harshly. It was too much, they moved together like two predators feeding off the same prey. When Jongin opened your folds, and started exploring your vulva, you felt weak. The werewolf’s pheromones and vampire’s bite made your body extra susceptible and every touch was intensified.
So, when the werewolf started playing with your most sensitive area, it was like every single touch made your body lit in carnal fire. Jimin had to remove his fangs to hold you in place and you couldn’t suppress your moans any longer. Jimin held your waist and propped your body with his. His free hand went under your ass and he started teasing your entrance as Kai played with your clit. Soft kisses here and there and their fingers on you made you tentatively close to your edge. You were almost begging for mercy when they shared a look and stopped.
Now you were shamelessly begging for them to keep going, your orgasm so close that it hurt. Jongin looked at you, one finger sliding up from your pelvis, through your novel and the middle of your breasts, then your chin and finally reaching your mouth. You sucked at it eagerly, your faint tanginess was, you couldn’t lie, delicious and you closed your eyes. You felt Kai removing his fingers. You opened your eyes just to feel Jimin’s digits forcing their way into your mouth.
His free hand moved to cover your eyes and you were focused on the taste and the motions of your tongue. And then you felt it. Jongin’s tongue on your folds. He was probably kneeling, Alternating lapping at your folds and sucking at your clit. You’d be screaming if it wasn’t for Jimin keeping your mouth busy. And then it stopped. Jimin let you go as Jongin pushed you to the couch. You sat down comfortably as the boys undressed.
Now Jimin kneeled before you and Jongin was next to you on the couch. The vampire had a different style: he was more about sucking and fingers. Swift motions of his fingers as he sucked hard on your clit. You were a mess moaning because of him until you looked at Jongin, who was smirking and watching you. His hand lazily stroked himself and you licked your lips. You didn’t remember the last time you tasted him.
“Do you want it?” he caught you staring. You blinked at him languidly, nodding. “What do you want, princess? Tell me…” he said, kneeling on the couch and bringing his member closer to your face, but not enough. He was painfully just a couple of inches away from you. “Ahh…” you mewled with a particularly hard suck from Jimin. “I want you to use my mouth, Jongin. Please us my mouth to make you feel good” you begged, panting and trying very hard to control yourself.
“Open wide, princess…” he said with a smug look. You obeyed, puckering your lips and enveloping his cock with your mouth as he slid into you slowly. He held the back of your head and balanced himself with the other, holding the couch. “No, no…” he said as you tried to move your head. “Don’t move. Pinch me if you need to breathe” and he started fucking your mouth.
Jimin didn’t like to be forgotten so he added another finger, pushing them all the way in. He gently scissored his digits a little before curling them inside you. You moaned on Jongin’s cock, holding his thigh, the pillow, anything you could reach. “Slow down, bat, she’s gonna cum!” Kai growled and Jimin only looked at him angrily. You could feel his smile against your pelvis when he reached the nerved spot inside you and sucked harder than before at your clit.
You pinched Jongin quickly as a wave of pleasure washed over you. As soon as your mouth was free you moaned, a guttural sound that threw your head back and made you high, sweeping you from your core to the extremities of your body. Jimin couldn’t ease your end, because Jongin was going for him. “You sneaky bastard, you made that on purpose!” and Jimin grinned as the werewolf threatened him.
“Guys, please…” you slowly sat down, but you couldn’t get up. “Stay seated.” Jimin looked at you dead in the eye and ordered. Suddenly you couldn’t refuse, his persuasion spell was too strong, damn it. He smirked at Kai, who was possessed and jealous. “What? Afraid you can’t do any better?” the vampire challenged.
“If I make her cum, she won’t be able to walk, and not because of some googly-eyed spell” Kai snarled. “Let’s see about that…” Jimin said, with something treacherous in his eyes. Your look of hatred was piercing them so intensely they both turned to you. “If you keep this up, I won’t sleep with neither of you for a month” you said, crossing your arms.
Jongin nodded. He grabbed Jimin by the back of his neck, a finger pointing at him. “We’ll talk about this later, flying rat. But tonight, you don’t get to fuck her. Out of my way” he pushed Jimin, who slid a hand through his hair to recompose. Jongin offered you his hand and you took it.
You ended up agreeing that you’d please Jimin as Kai fucked you, after some arguing and some time to get in the mood again. You were now on your bed in all fours. Jongin was behind you, kissing your spine and fingering you. Jimin was in front of you, pumping himself as you licked your lips. Jongin rearranged himself and pressed his tip at your entrance and you hissed, but couldn’t make more sounds because Jimin held your chin and guided himself to your mouth with the other.
It was sloppy and slow at the beginning, none of you used to it. However, as you three relaxed and gave in to the moment, things were more pleasurable. They were still angry at each other and were taking it out on you, ferally assaulting your extremities.
SLAM. Jongin slapped your ass and you closed your eyes at the pleasure-pain that rushed through you. “You’re enjoying this, huh princess?” the werewolf asked. “Hum if you agree, baby girl” Jimin ordered and he pressed your neck slightly, making your body tighten with his touch. You obeyed, humming with his dick in your mouth and the vampire hissed with the effect of the vibrations on his member.
SLAM. Another slap, this time in your other cheek. “This one is for enjoying yourself” Jongin said, still pounding on you. SLAM. SLAM. SLAM. Three times and you felt your body running straight to another orgasm. “Three for fucking us at the same time for a year” he added and Jimin ever so slightly tightened his grip on your pipe hole, but leaving room for you to breathe.
SLAM. SLAM. SLAM. Another set of three spankings and you closed your eyes, remembering your orders not to come without permission. It was extra hard as they both were making you feel so good, using their strengths to their advantage. “Three…” he moaned when your muscles tightened with the impact, “three is for doing it so well on your first threesome… Ahh…”
Jongin felt your ringed muscles contracting again, so he speeded up, fucking you fast and hard. The reason for that was, when he was speaking, Jimin let your neck go just to grab your hair in a fistful and made you look at him. As Jimin picked up his pace, Jimin smirked, whispering to you as he used your mouth for his own pleasure: “You love when we fuck you together, don’t you, baby girl? I bet you were thinking about this for a long time” he said.
Fuck. Fuck fuck fuck, holy mother of fucks! Did he read your mind by any chance? You knew Namjoon purposely did not read yours out of respect. But you lost count on how many times you fantasied about it. You could feel your release around the corner, your boyfriends together making you feel so good. “How many times was it? That you thought about us using you together? I bet you can’t even count, slut” and he pulled his dick out of your mouth to quickly and repeatedly slap your cheek with it. At the same time, Jimin slapped your ass one last time, harder than all others. “This… is for not counting” he said with effort.
And that was it. Throwing at your face how dirty you were, abusing of your weakness for spanking, it was too much. Your orgasm ignited a chain reaction, Jongin cumming inside you as your body contorted in sheer delight, the feeling of him releasing inside your walls potentializing your high. With the sounds, the smells and your faces lost in pleasure, Jimin didn’t have to pump himself too much. A few times and he came in your face, his hot load dripping all over: your mouth, your nose, your chin, dripping to the sheets, and even some in your closed eyes.
Before he pulled off you, Jongin gave you two more slaps. “These are for coumming without permission” he said, and Jimin gripped at your hair, staring at your half closed eyes. “Now, sleep, love…” he said tenderly and you instantly relaxed, falling on the bed.
Next were all flashes, someone cleaning you, covering you, giving you something to drink in a straw that tasted like… spiced carrots? Your body was weak and you only heard whispers before falling asleep. It sounded like Jimin: “I’m sorry, hyung, I got carried away…” And Kai replied: “That’s ok, but next time you try something funny, I’m throwing you off the bed, bat.”
I apologize for my lack of appearance in Part 2, the writer forgot about me. What? Do you think I wouldn’t tell them the truth? I’m the narrator, a key element for the story, the soul of the plot, and you muted me! No, I wasn’t going to ruin the sexy mood, my comments would just add fuel to the fire! What do you mean ‘counting clichés’ would turn the reader off? You’re turning the reader off with your bad writing! For goodness sake, just keep writing! And don’t mute me again!
THE NEXT DAY: YOUR APARTMENT – ONE DAY UNTIL THE BLUE MOON, 3:25AM
It was past 3am when you woke up. You had your mouth dry and it was a herculean task to shimmy your way out of bed with your two boyfriends still fast asleep. You stopped a moment to admire them. Some way you managed to sneak out from the middle of the bed where Jongin and Jimin rested. Your body still complained with several sore spots from the activities from a few hours before, but you smiled. You were happy. AKA you just had rough sex with a vampire AND a werewolf, you naughty girl. Way to go, I bet all the teenagers who read ‘Twilight’ would be jealous of you! But I guess that isn’t much of an achievement, right?
As you opened the fridge to get some water, you missed the movements outside your kitchen window. You only turned around when you heard the crash. Something dark, small, with pointy ears broke the window, rolled on the floor and charged at you, hissing. Your first reaction was to give a step to your right, getting away from the repulsive creature. Luckily it stuck its big head between the shelves and it tried very hard to free itself. Well, they told you not to feed them after midnight, didn’t they?
Seconds later, Yoongi’s head popped out the window and it scared you more than the creature itself, making you scream. “Is the gremlin in there?” With your hand on your chest, and body shaking you nodded positively. The vampire climbed the window and invaded your kitchen. He patted any dust away from his clothes and looked at you: “Sorry, Y/N. But Namjoon told me to keep watch, he was afraid dark magic creatures would try something.”Looking at the scaly monster still stuck in your fridge you agreed: “He was right after all” and you crossed your arms. You almost screamed when someone entered the kitchen door, this time was Joonmyeon. “I guess we had the same idea. Sorry to barge in, Y/N.” You were scared again, but the feeling soon gave its way to annoyance. “Can someone please explain what’s going on here?” you said in a hushed tone.
“You can scream as much as you want, we found out they were given a poppy potion earlier. They’ll only wake up in 10 hours” the werewolf said. The writer probably forgot to mention, but the gremlins put it in their teas last night when you weren’t looking. Now you were beyond confused. “What? Why?” you demanded. Yoongi stopped for a second, as if he was listening to something. Or someone.
“Namjoon said there’s more gremlins coming. We need to hurry” the vampire said. With a silent understanding, they looked at you. “Y/N, we need you to listen to us” the EXO leader said in a calm tone. Yoongi was impatient with the other’s patience. He nudged at your arm, hurrying you. “There’s no time. Y/N, take off your clothes”.
THE NEXT DAY: DARK ELVEN KING COURT – ONE DAY UNTIL THE BLUE MOON, 05:30AM
“Your highness… We have the human girl” the gremlins gathered around the throne room, bringing the prisoner. The dark elf king lifted his eyes from his scroll. He could be described as a weird mix between Lucius Malfoy dressed in the elf Celeborn’s clothes, maybe a little bit of Thranduil’s fondness for drama. The wicked creature cackled evilly when he saw it was you, tied, gagged and imprisoned before his eyes. He snapped his fingers: “Mhaenal”
An elf in full armor stood before him, in an obedient position. “Send word to King Corneliu of the Strigoi and Prime Minister Geargleam of the Goblin Folk. There won’t be a disgraceful wedding when the Blue Moon rises”. Some people might find odd that a white man is the leader of the Dark Elves. But let me ask you: is there something more dangerous than a white man with power?
The elf saluted his king and left, ready to deliver the messages. The gremlin dared to speak again: “What do we do with her, Your Highness?” The king stood up, turning around. It was almost morning and it meant sleep time for the Dark Folk. “Lock her in the dungeon. Tomorrow Mhaenal will kill her before the Council Gathering” he said, leaving for a good day sleep in his chambers.
THE NEXT DAY: YOUR APARTMENT – ONE DAY UNTIL THE BLUE MOON, 01:15PM
When Jongin and Jimin woke up after noon the next day they felt groggy and their muscles hurt like they were beaten to a pulp. Jongin walked slowly and practically dragged himself to the kitchen while Jimin tried to sit up and fight a headache. Your werewolf boyfriend called your name until he kicked something with his flipflops on the ceramic floor. A broken glass. His senses were still numb, but he could see the remaining products of a fight and a gremlin’s body in the open fridge. You left the door of the fridge open all this time? I wouldn’t like to pay your light or supermarket bill in the end of the month.
He ran back to the bedroom, shouting Jimin’s name: “Jimin! JIMIN! They took Y/N!”. His heart was heavy and he was out of breath as he leaned on the door-frame. Jimin was still sitting on the bed and he had a piece of paper in his hands as he turned around slowly to look at his companion. “I know. And they will kill her” the vampire said trembling.
Such tension, much death. Wow.
THE DAY OF THE BLUE MOON: DARK ELVEN KING DUNGEON – 06:00PM
“That girl is so weird. She didn’t cry, or ask for help for all this time. She just chuckles when we curse at her. I could swear her eyes changed shape a few minutes ago,” one of the gremlins looked suspiciously at you. “Don’t say stupid shit, Wart. She’s a human girl, not a witch” the other replied with a slap at his back. They started slapping each other, like a cartoonish fight, until they heard steps. Quickly they went back to their positions in the dungeon.
Mhaenal, the Dark Elven King’s right hand, appear and he was ready to execute you. He expected to see you curled in fear, begging for mercy, but when he opened the cell, what he saw shocked him. And there’s not much things in this world that could shock a dark elf knight.
Okay, you won’t tell the readers what happened? Oh okay, I see what you’re doing, writer. Go on.
THE DAY OF THE BLUE MOON: KANG’S MANSION – 06:30PM
You were primped and ready to go. The black dress was beautiful, the right amount of transparency, and an elaborate lace and embroidery pattern from the sleeves to the long hem. You took a deep breath, looking one last time at yourself. Who thought you’d be wearing an haute couture black dress in your wedding night?
You opened the door and Mrs. Kang opened her arms and hugged you like your own mother that you’ve never met. “Sweetheart, you’re so beautiful” she said, almost breaking your body in half. Namjoon and Joonmyeon decided it was safer for you to get ready at the Kang’s mansion because the enemy still thought they had you in their custody. Mr. Kang appeared and you saw his gentle round face. You bowed to him and thanked his hospitality.
“Stop that, Y/N. Stand up straight, there’s something we’d like to discuss with you” he said with a smile. They both were dressed to the occasion, in full gala attire. Mrs. Kang let you go just to grab your hands and her husband held her shoulders, a kind smile on his lips. She looked like she was about to cry any second.
“Mr. Kang knows, Y/N. I told him what I am when I thought they took you…” her hand fixed a lose curl of your hairdo. You froze a little. She was always afraid of what her husband would say or do when he found out she was a kumiho, and they would need to swear their love on the Blue Moon now too. “I told Heesoo I love her no matter what. But she was heartbroken when she thought you were taken by those evil creatures. And we were ready to spend our last penny to bring you back” he said. He was always a good man and they both have been like parents for you. You smiled fondly at them, feeling your own eyes starting to water.
“Luckily Joonmyeon brought you here safely. I don’t know what those boys have in their minds, but you’re safe, that’s all that matters.” She looked at you sweetly. “You know we can’t have children, Y/N… But you’ve been near me since you were 17, and I love you. We love you. One day I will need to retire from the TV Station… And we…” she said, but gasped, touched with the heartfelt moment. Not many things made a woman like Kang Heesoo cry. “We would like to adopt you, Y/N, and make you our heir” Mr. Kang tighten the grip he had on his wife’s shoulders.
You started crying and you felt like your chest would explode with this much happiness. A family? A mother and a father? It was something you wanted forever. You never felt anything negative towards your biological parents, you didn’t know their story. But having a family is something that you always dreamed about and you hugged them.
“I already feel like we’re a family, Mr. and Mrs. Kang. I don’t need a paper to prove it, and I don’t want your money…” you said, but Mr. Kang interrupted. “Y/N, you’re the most competent person to take after Heesoo when the time comes. And we don’t want our fortune to be stripped by vultures when our time comes, we want you to manage it” he said and Mrs. Kang nodded, holding you tighter.
“Okay, enough of it” she said, fixing her face and dress. You and Mr. Kang laughed, this was the Heesoo you two were used to. “Jimin and Jongin sent this for you” she picked a nearby box and gave in your hands. “But before you open it, we would like to give you our wedding present!” she said with a sly smile on her face. Mr. Kang pulled a long envelope from inside his tux and gave it to you.
“You didn’t need to…” you started saying as you opened the envelope but stopped in the middle of the sentence. Your hand flew to your mouth in surprise and your soon-to-be adoptive parents giggled at you. “You gave us a house? No, three?! You gave us an entire piece of land with what? Three houses, a pool, gym, a built-in cinema and bowling alley and, what’s this?” you pointed at a farthest building in the plant. “That’s the staff quarters” Mr. Kang said, over your shoulder. That place alone was three times your own house! “And there’s a playground and a nursery” Mrs. Kang said over your other shoulder. You looked at her with big eyes. “What? I want grandchildren” she said coily.
“But why three houses? I can’t accept this…” you said. “Isn’t it obvious? One for you and your husbands, the other for BTS and EXO” they said. “I have to sit down” you said, letting yourself fall over a nearby ottoman. “You should open your husbands’ present because we need to get going. And you will accept our present, young lady” she said. They left to check the last stuff before the grand moment. You had to take deep breaths before being able to do as you were told.
Slowly you opened the box and found the gems they proposed to you. They were redesign into a platinum necklace full of diamonds, and the red ruby and yellow sapphire in the center. You felt your insides warm with their kind gesture, but still you were worried about the crazy plan. You feared for them all, but you couldn’t stop thinking about Jimin and Jongin, who would certainly be killed if everything went wrong, and Yoongi, Taehyung, Hoseok, Minseok, Chanyeol and Yixing. With those six, you’d have a life time debt.
THE DAY OF THE BLUE MOON: THE GREAT COUNCIL MANSION – 06:45PM
The first to arrive were the Dark Magic creatures. The Dark Elf King, Castien, sat pompously. The Strigoi King, Corneliu (Dracula’s offspring) sat beside him with his atrocious face. The creature was hairless, he didn’t have a nose and his mouth was open on the sides with a perpetual black grin. Did you just take inspiration in the character from ‘The Strain’, writer? What do you mean it’s easier for the reader? Lazy. Reader, a warning: only click the image if you have a strong stomach.
The Goblin Prime Minister, Gearlem, and The Horned King, leader of the Dark Sorcerers entered the great hall together. Last, the Wizard’s leader appeared. He looked like a common human, but he was the wicked face of a famous company and his knowledge was as great in alchemy as it was in business. It’s just the biggest five evil rulers of the underworld, no biggie. Unlike light magic users, dark magic’s leaders were central: one king for their entire population.
Fun fact: vampires and werewolves used to be dark magic users, but centuries ago they changed their sides when human population was decreasing. They were the species that launched the Blue Moon spell, but they rivalry never ceased.
Other dark creatures’ representatives occupied their seats that were divided in roles as in an amphitheater: the higher the role, the most important they were. In the middle, magic symbols on the floor shone under the Blue Moon and many magical people were scattered on the floor, opposed to the high seats.
Imagine if someone had unleashed every character of every folklore tale ever told. It was boiling with different species, some looked human, others didn’t. A Caipora laughted with a Kappa. A European witch, Baba Yaga’s follower no doubt, toasted some champagne with a Kishi in its human form. Mr. Lee was greeting a group of Native American leaders.
In fact, they had the same status as him: they helped keeping the oral traditions much like him, who guarded books with stories, enchantments and secret knowledge. They all kept their history alive and helped and advised the younger generations. But the announcement of the next magical species caught his attention.
Mr. Lee, the Asian Head Librarian, watched as the entourage of the Light Elven Royalty entered the great hall. His heart stopped a moment when their Queen, Adama, passed and walked the stairs to take her seat in the highest role. Two steps behind, came in Prince Consort Andreas, but he and the rest of the Royal Family seated in comfortable chairs outside the Council Seats. A courtesy for Magic Folk with Royal blood.
Queen Adama was still as beautiful as Lee remembered, her ebony skin glowing under the moonlight. She wore her intricately designed golden crown, and a feathery dress that made her fiercer than she already was. She was like a mighty Sphinx, the symbol of her household.
The Light Elven Royal Family said to be descendant of this mythical creature and once were worshiped as Gods, especially in Egypt, Greece and South and Southern Asia. What?! This narrator knows something or two about mythical creatures.
Their eldest daughters, Addo, who was a living copy of her mother, came in followed by Adwoa, the second daughter, and then Aisha, the third. Three beautiful black princesses, daughters of the late King Aren. The step-daughters of the Queen’s second marriage, Princesses Aeres and Alwena came after. They were daughters of Queen Adama’s second marriage to the Prince Consort Andreas. He was also a widower.
In case you’re wondering, King Aren died in the battlefield, for the grief of the Light Elven Queen, who loved him deeply. She was remarried to Andreas, for political reasons but they have a respectful and caring marriage.
Being a matriarchal society, the Queen’s only son and youngest offspring, Prince Ali came in last. Technically, he was a bastard, born outside the bonds of wedlock and before she remarried, but he wasn’t loved any less. The secrecy regarding his lineage was the most well-kept secret of the Elven Court. Mr. Lee had to control himself when he saw the Prince pass by him, clueless that he was meters away from his father.
Mr. Lee is human and Hongbin’s great uncle; he was introduced in the ‘Werewolf Hongbin’ story, if you didn’t know that, you skipped a few stories and I’m disappointed! Go back, and read them! Fun fact: Being elves, they age slowly until they stop altogether, so Ali is in fact older than Hongbin’s father.
Other light creatures’ important council members followed. Next came the representatives of the mermaids and nymphs, both duchesses in their respective courts: Ashley Graham (I told you mermaids were all models, including plus size ones) and America Ferrera. These two species sent representatives per availability, not necessarily status. They just happened to be available for the occasion.
But the crowd stood still when the next two appeared, they were both Asian celebrities and highly respected leaders in this continent. And two of their celebrity subjects were the cause of the recent uproar. The Asian Werewolf King, the Indian actor Saif Ali Khan came alone in the traditional garments of his culture. The Asian Vampire Queen, Chinese actress Fang Bing Bing soon followed. The tension between the two royals were palpable and their disagreements were known worldwide. Last, came Kang Heesoo, the elected leader of the Kumiho clan.
Mr. Lee saw his great nephew take the center of the ballroom with the Red girl, and the Great Council spoke, initiating their Wedding Ceremony. He knew those two were united by the Blue Moon. An old man like him who lived that long still couldn’t understand Deep Lunar Magic well, but he could recognize it when he saw.
But when the girl fell on the floor, transforming into the last stage of werewolf, a full wolf, and Hongbin did the same, he ran towards them. It was impressive that the girl reached the most difficult stage on her first transformation. The Red Hood Sisterhood leader followed too, worried about her subordinate.
But when Mr. Lee brought the recently turned female wolf into his arms, he saw you entering the hall. You looked stunning, not just with what you were wearing, black dress and expensive necklace, but also with your two lovers by your side.
Jongin in a simple black tux and a butterfly tie and Jimin with a dark gray suit and an intricate silver jacket with a ruffled collar and sleeves. You looked made for each other. Unfortunately, he had to go save his great niece-in-law.
THE DAY OF THE BLUE MOON: THE GREAT COUNCIL MANSION – 08:15PM
The look in the fowl creatures was pure hatred. You looked defiantly at them, especially at Castien, who thought he had imprisoned you. The surprise on his servant’s, Mhaenal, face was pure confusion, according to Yoongi. He traded clothes with you that night on your house and let himself be taken in your place to mislead the gremlins and make the Dark Elven King believe they won.
They couldn’t kill a fellow magical creature, and certainly not a famous one. The moment the knight turned around to warn Castien, Minseok knocked him out and Chanyeol threatened the gremlins. Gremlins hate werewolves, thought you should know. They brought Yoongi back home and now the EXO werewolf pack and the BTS vampire nest stood behind you three.
When Yoongi traded looks with Castiel, he smirked and shapeshifted his face to yours for a few seconds, making the monarch break his glass in his hands and his drink to spill everywhere. The other dark supernatural leaders all looked even uglier than before.
But the kidnapping was just a setback. Now you’d have to face the Great Council and prove your love. Ever since you step foot on the Great Hall, the whispers did not stop. All kinds of magical creatures stared at you in awe. The Vampire Queen and Werewolf King had their best poker faces, but they looked stern like gargoyles.
“You should be dressed for the Trial. Why do you bear ceremonial garments, children?” asked the Elf Queen, her voice smooth but imposing. She didn’t leave anything implicit with that statement, she was simply stating a fact, and her question was genuine. And all of you were children compared to a three-thousand-year-old elf. Adama had the highest tittle in the Elder’s Council, the same as Castien. Together, they were the balance of the Underworld: Light and Darkness, Yin and Yang, the Middle Path. Okay, we get it, Jedi and Sith, negative and positive, the scales of Mother Nature. You, writer, are a shameless lover of a good cliché, can’t you just fast-forward to the smut part? No, don’t silence me! I’ll be patient, keep going.
All the others looked up to them and no other magical creatures matched their powers, both magical and political, except for the Ancient Gods. You three held hands. You took a deep breath, as you echoed the words that Mr. Lee taught you earlier: “My name is Y/N and I claim Kim Jongin and Park Jimin as my own” you said, head held high.
You weren’t expecting laughter. In your head, they would curse at you, not blatantly laugh at your serious remarks. Only the Queen did not laught, as well as the representatives of the mermaids, nymphs, werewolves, vampires and kumihos. The Strigoi King spoke. “We already manifested on the matter, the Great Book is explicit: if two underworld creatures fight for the same human, a Trial by Combat must take place” he said and he was cheered by most present.
Mrs. Kang was quick in retort, a long finger with a perfect painted nail circling her crystal flute: “But they’re not fighting for her, are they? She’s the one claiming them” and she let her words sink and the sudden realization hit everyone like a punch in the stomach. The Goblin King cursed. Gearlem pointed at the Kumiho: “You treacherous fox! You are behind this, aren’t you?” he correctly guessed.
She simply smirked and shrugged as the voices elevated in the room in several places. A human, claiming two magical beings? That was a first. No human claimed an underworld creature, it was always the other way around. Ah! I lost count, but there goes another cliché: the first to do something in a story. You can risk this one from the list.
“Humans can’t make petitions to this Council!” said one of the members. “As a matter of fact…” Jongin said “Humans can make petitions regarding their loved ones”. People were astonished. “Where is that written?” another elder questioned. “Bring the Head Librarian!” someone else proclaimed.
But Jimin took a few steps forward, an original copy of the Great Book in the chapter of the Blue Moon. He was directly under the moonlight. He opened in the yellow page in the Blue Moon chapter, the runes with the wedding spell written around it.
But when the blue light shone over the book new runes appeared where before there was nothing. A secret message, or, in their case, a loop hole. Courtesy of Mr. Lee and Mrs. Khang, wink wink. A footman brought the book before the elders and showed them slowly. Some smirked, others remained neutral, a few approved but most shook their heads in disapproval.
The Horned King, by far the most fearsome creature in the room, stretched his thin arm and a bony finger that ended in a claw pointed at the trio. “How… do they prove they’re in love”? he said with a voice that chilled the air and an utter disgust at the word ‘love’. He was a mighty dark sorcerer, so emotional magic did not please him. He was more of a bones, blood and sacrifice kind of guy. Cheerful, must be fun at parties.
Taehyung stepped forward, and the room was silent. The power of the vampire boy was well known, but it would be tested for the first time. Or the last, depending on the results. Behind him, Yixing and Hoseok went forward, but remained with the others. They were both concentrated, and ready to act if it was necessary. Hoseok slipped Jongdae’s ring on his finger and closed his eyes, focusing to catch any vision that could indicate danger.
The Vampire Queen stood. “Kim Taehyung. Are you sure you want to do this?” she said it with her tenderness in her voice. He nodded. Another footman brought a flute with water and a sharp knife, long and thin like a letter opener. That was it, the moment of truth. Taehyung told you to stand in a circle in the middle of the room. He held the flute and instructed you to make a small cut on your forearm.
“Shouldn’t I just cut my palm?” you asked and he nodded in denial. “Namjoon says there’s too much nervous terminations” he shrugged. “Of course, Mr. Know-it-all”, you thought but cut your forearm nonetheless. It stung, but not as bad as your boyfriends bites you had to cover with makeup.
Next was Jongin, he too took the knife and repeated your gesture. Jimin didn’t use a knife, instead he used his canines to pierce through the skin. Taehyung had to drink and if he survived, it meant it was true love. If not, well… Two tragedies in one day. But he surprised them all, instead of drinking he cut his lip with his own fang and a drop of his blood went down his chin slowly. That’s a visual for you.
When it landed in the water, the full moon shaped circle they were in shone in a light blue glow. From the blood, a single rose bud grew, rising from the water and upwards until it bloomed. A crimson rose appeared and Taehyung took a petal and ate it.
His first reaction was making a face as he chewed and Yixing was ready to run for him but Hoseok stopped him. “He’s fine” he whispered to the werewolf. Taehyung was still making a face but suddenly he had a pleased expression. The room seemed to be collectively holding their breath as every creature watched. Your heart was beating fast. He picked another petal and another one. He ate ten more until Hoseok coughed and Taehyung seemed to realize he didn’t say anything.
“Oh, right. You don’t have to worry, if I’m still here you’re good” the young vampire said. The BTS nest and EXO pack cheered and people followed with cheering and clapping, except for the evil creatures. You felt very relieved and were in the verge of tears. “How does it taste?” you asked. He looked away, trying to think. “The beginning is sour, like, I almost vomited because it was bitter, but after a while it was not unbearable. Then it was delicious, it tasted like the best thing I’ve ever had, it’s addicting. Every time I eat a petal, the taste changes, salty or sweet. I could pick up blood, sweat, tears and triple chocolate cake” Taehyung said, casually picking another one and eating like a potato chip. I’m hungry now, thanks.
Hongbin came in running and pulled Yixing aside, whispering something in his ear. In a moment, they both left the room. “His mate is sick, I could smell his worry from here” Jongin said, looking over his shoulder. Jimin looked at both of you, as the Elders tried to contain the crowd, cheering and chatting with the most exciting thing for the past five Blue Moons. “And now, what do we do?” he asked timidly.
“Now, we dance” you said and took their hands in yours and standing in the position before the Council.
9 YEARS INTO THE FUTURE
Or, as I like to call it: ‘The ultimate cliché: the happily ever after part! Yay!’ Jesus, I can’t read any more clichés on this story. Wake me up when it’s over, reader.
“Godmother, can you please tell us the story again?” the round cheek of Hongbin’s youngest daughter was full of anticipation. You smiled fondly at her, your godchild. Ailee was 3 and had her father’s personality and traits. So different from her older sister, Mina, who was 8. She was Red’s kid, through and through. Her brother, Suho, named after his godfather, was 5 and was the mix: he was a walking copy of his father, but feisty like his mother.
“Sure, sweetie. How many times you like” you assured her. She was in that “fairy-tale” phase. She had missing teeth and could pass as a normal child, if her canine growing wasn’t as sharp as a knife. You scooted the little werewolf cub onto your lap. “Do you want me to call my siblings and cousins?” she asked with sparkling eyes. You giggled. The cousins she was referring to were your own children.
“I don’t think they want to hear that story again, Ailee. Is it ok if it’s just you and me?” you ask. She nods, but someone interrupts. “How many times do I have to tell you, Luna? No biting your brother. Chan is not a meal.” You heard Jongin scolding one of your twins. “But I’m hungry…!” she complained. “Patience my dear, we’re just waiting for uncle Namjoon to arrive” you said. Your first almost-perfect copy sunk in the kitchen stool next to you. She was a dhampir: half human, half vampire. Her eyes flashed red for a moment, much like the ruby Jimin gave you years ago.
Your other husband, Jimin, comes into the living room with your other twin, Selene. She was practicing for her Christmas piece at school and he was helping her with the dance steps. She was jumping up and down, twirling and dancing as she walked with Jimin giggling next to her, an identical smile in their faces. She was a werewolf. Your second living copy was so excited her eyes flashed a bright yellow, like the Sapphire Jongin gave you one day.
Both your twins were 7 and they had Jimin’s smile, Jongin’s eyes and your features. They could be perfectly identical, except that Luna was starting to get the thirst for blood and Selene didn’t get lice, but fleas. Way worse. They were forming their magical traits, but you had been studying long enough to dread the day of their first periods.
Chan, your youngest, was the same age as Ailee and he grabbed your legs, scared to death. You put him in your other knee, and calmed him a bit. Poor thing was as chubby as Jimin at that age, but he was human. He looked like him, but he had Jongin’s, his other dad, skin color and hair. How you loved supernatural genetics.
“So, Ailee, what part do you want me to tell again?” you asked your tiny werewolf godchild resting on your knee. “Can you start from the dance? It’s my favorite!” she asked with sparkling eyes. You giggled and you heard other people mimicking your gesture. You looked around and everyone was gathered to hear the story. You husbands, your children, both your families EXO and BTS, your parents, the VIXX pack and some other friends were there on your birthday.
You smiled and started telling. “After uncle Taehyung used his powers to prove our love…” at that point you smiled at him and he repeated the gesture, Jimin messed with his hair a little and you continued: “we joined hands and started dancing. It was a bit clumsy in the beginning…”
At this point, Namjoon arrived “Hey everyone, sorry for being late!” and everyone cheered. He was 20 minutes late and everybody was hungry. You little hungry dhampir was on her feet as fast as he entered. Luna wouldn’t be able to control herself much longer, so you put the children on the floor and guided them to the dining hall. You escorted them in their chairs and kissed each.
Ailee clung on your sleeve, and you squatted next to her. “After the dance, it was time for the vowels, right?” You nodded, smiling. “And then you got married and the Blue Moon shone and blessed your wedding, wasn’t it, Godmother?” she asked. You laughed and hummed in agreement, it was her favorite story. “And now people can get married to the ones they love, even if it’s more than one person, right, Auntie?” she clapped her tiny chubby hands in excitement.
“Yes, and thanks to your mom, every girl, magical or not, can become a Red Sister when they grow up” you booped her nose gently and she squealed. “I have the best mommy and godmother in the world!” she said and you smiled. You stood up and took your seat, kissing both your husbands in the process.
You smiled and looked around, to your children, your twins and your baby boy. Your parents, Mr. and Mrs. Kang who ended up married under the Blue Moon on that same day 9 years ago. You looked at the other family members: the EXO pack, the VIXX pack and the BTS nest. Sometimes things got impossible with fights, bickering or disagreements, but you all loved each other and always worked things out in the end.
Hongbin entered from the kitchen, bringing the main course. Behind him came his wife, Red, with the desert, triple chocolate cake. Your kids lightened up when they saw it: it was their absolute favorite. You looked fondly at Taehyung. He winked at you and took a sip from his cup. You remembered how he risked his life for you, and told you what taste your love had that night. Yixing, Chanyeol, Minseok, Taehyung, Yoongi and Hoseok were crucial for your wedding to take place and you had a life debt to them.
You looked at the other members of your family: your parents, who adopted you and showered you with love. Hongbin and Red, who became your best friends. The VIXX pack who were constantly around. Jungkook and Baekhyun who loved the children, but always ended up teaching them pranks. Kyungsoo and Jin who loved to make new nutritious recipes for the family. Sehun and Jongdae, who loved to babysit and always had more fun than your young ones. Namjoon who helped the twins with their homework almost every day. And Joonmyeon who always seemed the one pillar in your household capable of resolving the worst disputes.
Your right hand played with your ring on your left hand: a ruby, a diamond in the middle and a yellow sapphire: one for each of your children. Each of them named after the Moon. “And I,” you thought to yourself, as if you were still talking to Ailee, looking at Jimin at your right, and Jongin at your left and then at your children, “I have the best family in the world”. Silently, you thanked the Blue Moon for the gift she’s given you.
Aw, that was so sweet I might need to check my blood sugar. Or puke, probably both.
The kids were with Hongbin and Red, thank goodness. You found yourself crawling naked on you bed, until you were right in between your husbands. You straddled each of their thighs and massaged your breasts, both laying down close to the other comfortably and enjoying the view. “So? Did you pick already?” you asked, you voice dripping seduction. They exchanged an expert look, both sitting down, holding you in place and each taking one nipple in their mouths. You hummed in pleasure.
Jongin stopped a moment to inform you: “It’s Jimin’s turn, it was me two weeks ago,” and went back to his task. The vampire handed you a coin, not stopping his motions. You threw the coin in the air, picked it and put it over the surface of the back of your hand. “Tails” you informed them and in a second, Jimin stopped what he was doing. He smirked and stood up, going to fetch the bottle of lube. The mere thought of him entering you from behind as Jongin fucked your pussy made you drip.
You straddled Jongin as you tied your hair securely. Things would be messy: there would probably be a lot of blood, sweat and tears for starters. His hands wandered at your body and smiled. “Still beautiful, my queen” he said, kissing your collarbone. “Yeah, right. Nine years later, three kids, a stressful job in a television network and two demanding husbands take their tool, honey” you laughed, one hand on his hair. You felt Jimin behind you, kissing the back of your neck and spreading your butt cheeks. Your other hand automatically went to his hair too and you leaned onto him. His cold finger, coated with lube, teased your puckered hole as he whispered: “The oversized dog is absolutely right, my dear.”
They still had nicknames for each other, and sometimes they bickered in an immature manner that not even your children did. Luna and Selene understood each other with a single look and sometimes you wondered if your dhampir daughter had the same powers as her uncle Namjoon. Luna had the same reserved personality as Jongin. Selene was bubbly and warm like Jimin. And Chan was still forming his.
But you weren’t thinking of your babies for once. Tonight, you were all theirs, your husbands. As you kissed and touched in unison, the moon shone bright over you through the skylight on your bedroom ceiling. None of you noticed, too entangled and lost on each other, but for a second, the moonlight was pale blue over you, making time stand still. A second later, everything was back to normal, but your bodies were desperate for each other as you surrendered to your marital bond drenched in aphrodisiac delight.
And that was fancy talk for “the story ended with our human protagonist sandwiched between a vampire and a werewolf”.
I’m glad it’s over, I couldn’t count clichés anymore. I hope you enjoyed the story, reader. And don’t forget: keep your eyes open for the supernatural.
Notes
Read this story on tumblr.This is a fictional story. Any similarities to real people are unintentional.This story contains mature themes. All the stories of this author are from the genre SMUT, but it may contain others.By reading this story you agree that you are 18 years or older.The author does not authorize the reproduction of this material, fully or partially.
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6/25/17