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Wooyoung bit his lip as he looked around the house. He was bored tonight, like most nights.

A spoiled fox hybrid, he spent his days at home, waiting for his two boyfriends to arrive from work who were usually exhausted and sleepy and simply wanted to rest.

While Wooyoung could leave the house and hang out with friends, he didn't find it fun to always do that when his boyfriends were out, working hard.

Yet they wouldn't let him get a job, either. They loved to shower him with love and gifts.

So Wooyoung sat on the couch, frowning. His soft fox ears twitched as he thought pensively. They were a lovely tangerine tone, and San frequently commented on how soft they made Wooyoung look. Wooyoung loved that praise.

The hybrid hummed to himself. He could prepare a sweet dinner for them. And they'd always appreciate it.

Or...

Wooyoung jumped off the couch, his legs picking up speed while stomping up the stairs. Anyone would mistake him for a child the way he expressed his excitement.

His knees fell to the floor as he dug through his drawer to find something.

A brown apron.

There was no design, no print on the fabric, but Wooyoung found meaning to it. He used to wear it when he worked at the bakery-cafe shop just a few blocks from his old home. It was precisely the flour-dusted apron he wore when Seonghwa and San entered the shop, hungry for the renowned delicious treats.

"Welcome to Café Dulcet," Wooyoung heard his friend greet. Mingi was a preppy wolf hybrid with a strong personality. He knew who to protect and who to fight. Definitely, a friend he could count on.

But Wooyoung heard that sentence many times a day. He didn't even look up from where he rolled dough for guests to observe through a clear glass.

"San, don't these look good?"

Wooyoung lifted his head an inch to see an attractive man touching the glass, pointing at a red velvet cupcake with creamy icing in the corner. It was one of Wooyoung's favorites too.

And the second man, San, hummed. He commented how tasty it looked when they were quiet once more.

"Hey."

Wooyoung met the first stranger's eyes.

"Can I get- Oh, you have some flour on your..." he gestured at his cheek. Wooyoung huffed.

"It's part of my job. But thanks." He slid his forearm over his cheek and brushed it on his apron. "You can order with Mingi if you want something."

Wooyoung noticed as the man awkwardly avoided his look before walking away, and that made him smile.

The 'San' guy was next. And he was more direct.

"Shouldn't you be as sweet as your cupcakes, baby?" He tauntingly commented, crossing his arms on the glass counter to stare into Wooyoung's orbs.

"If you're not satisfied with how they taste, I won't do shit to please you." Wooyoung noticed his smirk. "You're immature."

Sensing Wooyoung was heading to the back, San dropped his teasing expression. "Look, my friend and I just wanted to try this place out. And we thought you were attractive. I suck at flirting."

Wooyoung chuckled. "Let your friend do it next time."

"Hell no! Seonghwa's much worse." San laughed.

Wooyoung exhaled as his cheeks filled with warmth and joy. "I take a break in fifteen."

"Perfect."

It was after midnight when Seonghwa finally drove his police car into the driveway. San was in the passenger seat, his lab coat dirty from today's shift at the hospital. The two silently trudged up to the door, ready to cuddle Wooyoung and sleep like usual.

But today would be different. Wooyoung wasn't in bed. Instead, the pair found him curled up against the sofa arm, covered by a thick blanket. His orange-red ears were pressed down on his head, and his eyes gracefully closed. A tray of beautifully prepared desserts lay on the coffee table.

When he heard footsteps, Wooyoung's ears and tail perked up.

"Wooyoung," San called, tossing his jacket to the side. "What is this for?"

Wooyoung stretched out his arms; he yawned to reveal his sharp fangs. "For us."

"Hm?" Seonghwa hummed with curiosity. "What did we do to deserve such a thing?"

"Mm, love me?" Wooyoung answered, holding out a red velvet cupcake with white frosting and sprinkles above it. Seonghwa softly smiled and took it.

"Thanks, love."

"I'd love you anyway." San pressed his forehead against Wooyoung's temple, then took the treat.

A beaming Wooyoung then pulled them to the couch. "Let's watch a movie!"

San shared a look with Seonghwa. They were both tired from work. But seeing as Wooyoung had planned all of this, and they hadn't spent enough time with him as they would've liked to this week, they agreed and sat down.

Now the fox hybrid could snuggle with the two loves of his life. Perfectly between them.

Wooyoung happily chose a rom-com. He didn't think much of it, knowing full well that they would all fall asleep minutes into it.

Sure enough, no one kept up with the movie because, in half an hour, all three were peacefully sleeping.

. . .

Sometime later, Seonghwa woke up to weight on his lap. It was Wooyoung, grinding his ass back and forth on him. The fox hybrid also embraced San's back, licking his neck.

"Babe," Seonghwa drowsily called. Wooyoung stopped. He met his owner's look with long batting eyelashes that flashed lustful eyes.

"I just... I just want you two." Wooyoung moaned as he bounced once more.

"You haven't been taking your pills," San slurred. "You naughty fox."

Wooyoung mewled as he dug his nose into San's collarbone.

"He hasn't?" Seonghwa asked in a deep voice.

Wooyoung bit his tongue to meet Seonghwa's dark eyes. "Oops."

Wooyoung shakily sighed as he tugged San's shirt. "I just want you two in me and..."

"And?"

"...make me think I'm knotted."

Seonghwa didn't hesitate to pull Wooyoung against him, forcing the younger into a rough, breathless kiss. Not that Wooyoung cared — because he would say and do much more to get his boyfriends to treat him like this.

San threw his shirt to the side to expose his well-built body. His hands found their way to the waistband of Wooyoung's extremely tight shorts, though they acted more like underwear.

"Can I take these off, beautiful?"

Wooyoung urgently nodded, out of breath from kissing Seonghwa.

"Look at how cute our fox is," San commented. Wooyoung closed his legs as much as possible, face flushed.

But Seonghwa stroked his thigh. "Don't hide, Wooyoung. You're beautiful." He tenderly pecked Wooyoung's forehead from above. "Remember the word, alright?"

Wooyoung exhaled as he opened himself to feel a fresh breeze over his lower region. San bent down, kissing his inner thighs and progressively moving towards the center.

Wooyoung gasped, a fox ear twitching and hips buckling to feel even more of San's mouth over his tip.

Meanwhile, Seonghwa touched the hem of his boyfriend's shirt. "Hey, let's take this off, huh?"

As soon as Wooyoung nodded, he pulled the fabric and tossed it aside. Seonghwa did himself too, and now they only felt warm skin against each other.

Seonghwa trailed his hand down Wooyoung's soft chest to his lower abs. "Do you feel it there, love? When I press there?"

Wooyoung moaned. "Y-Yes, Seonghwa."

"Is that how deep you want Sannie and me to leave our juices?

Wooyoung grew red with confidence. "Yes... Mm, yes!"

"You want a little fox pup with us?"

Wooyoung could feel San's tongue licking his rim and teasing the entrance. His dick leaked with more cum at the thought. "Uh-huh!"

Seonghwa licked his lips. "Cute. You're our good little fox, Wooyoung."

Seonghwa moved his fingers upward to run over Wooyoung's neck. The fox hybrid cocked his head up and lay it on his shoulder. And from this angle, Seonghwa felt his dick twitch from Wooyoung's irresistible features.

"You feel here?" he asked. Wooyoung hummed, and Seonghwa's fingers sensed the vibrations of his throat. They ran over the veins too.

"That's where you'll swallow me. Okay?"

Wooyoung nodded. At the same time, his face contorted into one of pain, eyes squeezing shut and shiny lips pursed.

"Shit, should I-"

"N-No... Keep going, Sannie. Please." Wooyoung relaxed his tense shoulders. He playfully closed around the male's fingers while his fluffy tail curled in arousal.

And it was one of the things Wooyoung loved about having two boyfriends. He felt both pleasurable things at once. Seonghwa's tongue down his mouth and San's finger buried deep inside him.

Shit, he was so needy. He would've wished for more men to push him over the edge.

"Love," Seonghwa whispered in his ear. "Get on all fours for us."

And this was the part Wooyoung waited for most.

The moment Seonghwa and San unfastened their pants for him. One in the front, a second in the back. Wooyoung craned his neck to see San strip.

"What, did you want to see him in front of you first?" Seonghwa grabbed Wooyoung by the chin. He knew the hybrid loved fake jealousy. Especially over him. So why not play with it?

"N-No, Seonghwa."

"No?" San's hands touched the curve of Wooyoung's ass. "So you don't?"

The hybrid swallowed. "I didn't mean that, San!"

"Tch."

"No! San!" Wooyoung's tail brushed San's hand. It urged him to stay where he was, to continue what he was doing.

"So do something for me, baby."

"W-What?"

Wooyoung lost San's warmth for some seconds until he heard footsteps return to the couch. His boyfriend tied a lace blindfold over his eyes.

"Can you keep that over your pretty eyes, sweetheart?"

"Mhm! For you, Sannie."

Seonghwa bit his bottom lip the second Wooyoung's thick lips wrapped around his tip. He was the definition of a tainted angel the way his vulgar sounds ruined the pretty-faced image he had.

Wooyoung paused in the middle as San slid into him. His ears couldn't stop twitching back and forth as they adjusted to the stretch.

"C'mon, love, use your lips." Seonghwa softly guided Wooyoung back to his throbbing erection. The fox hybrid continued his sucking with more effort.

Behind him, San threw his head back at the feeling. Wooyoung closed around him every few moments and couldn't stay still.

So San landed a few heavy smacks on his flesh to pick up speed until Wooyoung could only choke moans out on Seonghwa's dick.

"Yeah," Seonghwa groaned, hand grabbing a fistful of Wooyoung's dark locks. "Like that, Wooyoungie. Your throat is perfect for me."

Wooyoung hummed at the praise.

"You take us so well, Wooyoung. Good fox." San leaned over and kissed his shoulder.

San licked his lips at Wooyoung's rear. He grabbed a bottle that was to the side and poured even more lube in his hand.

Wooyoung couldn't help gasping and moaning out loud a few times. He hadn't felt so good in a while.

"Pretty little thing," San uttered while touching Wooyoung's sensitive length. "You're our pretty little fox, Wooyoung."

Seonghwa could see San's drowsy eyes as his thrusts were both slowed and sloppy. He swallowed his own urge to cum, wanting to feed it to their fox's hole instead.

"Woo... young... S-Stop tightening..." San suddenly released a groan when Wooyoung's fluffy tail tickled his hips. He stepped back to observe his work and touch Wooyoung's entrance to make sure nothing escaped.

"Your turn," he called to Seonghwa. The pair switched, sharing a rough kiss on their way, before San crouched down and tugged at the blindfold.

"How do you feel, baby?"

Wooyoung moaned. "More, Sannie... Want Seonghwa too..."

"Let me see those pretty lips." San lifted Wooyoung's chin to kiss the little mole on his bottom lip once. Then again. And again until he was practically trying to suck it off the boy's lip.

Seonghwa watched them with heavy breaths. He watched the edges of San's mouth drip with saliva; witnessed how Wooyoung discretely kept some of his juices from earlier to share them with San. And all while wearing that damn lace blindfold.

Without a warning, he came. He slowly retreated his member out to watch the lube and cum drip out Wooyoung's hole. Perfect.

His hands made their way to pump off Wooyoung. The hybrid's thighs shook with anticipation.

And then it happened.

San hissed when he felt Wooyoung jerk and bite his lip. But he growled and scratched between Wooyoung's ears at the end — the hybrid's feel-good place.

"Get up, Wooyoung," Seonghwa softly called. He unclipped the blindfold to see his fox's sleepy eyes. "Can you get up?"

With the help of San, the hybrid stumbled to the bathroom where Seonghwa filled up the tub with warm water.

Wooyoung eased into the water, relaxing his back against San's and watched Seonghwa get in. His tensed shoulders and tired legs felt nice when they were being soaked.

"You did so well for us, Wooyoung," San praised. His boyfriend's ears pressed down with tranquility. He felt San's hands rubbing his stomach gently in the water. He loved that.

"What did we do to deserve such a cute and talented fox?" Seonghwa asked with lathering Wooyoung's body with a fruit-scented soap.

"Mm, I'm not cute~," Wooyoung mumbled.

San gasped. "Wooyoung saying he's not cute?? You say it three times a day how lucky we are to have you."

Wooyoung shut his eyes while feeling the water run over his shoulder and rinse the soap away. "I mean, did I lie?"

Seonghwa grinned. "There's the attitude."

Wooyoung's boyfriends lovingly wrapped him in soft white towels and took him to bed. They dressed him in briefs and a large night shirt, then dressed as well.

By then, Wooyoung was already drifting to sleep, snuggling into the warm blankets and sinking into their soft king-sized mattress.

"Good night," Seonghwa kissed his two partners. "I love you two."

"Good night." San threw an arm over Wooyoung's waist and held Seonghwa's hand. The action meant he reciprocated the message.

Then Wooyoung giggled, kissing the two who were on both of his sides. "Night! I love you."

He pulled up the blanket until it was just under his nose, and finally fell asleep.