It was definitely good, that Jonghyun did not hear what words Minwoo exchanged with the hunter as he walked down the hallway towards them; his body tense just from being in his presence. He doubted however that this was the blood demon’s reason for hurrying over to him a moment later, arms lifting up to wrap around his waist and balance the slender body that pressed against his own — strong enough to throw him off for a second, before Minwoo’s voice reached his ears between every almost frantic kiss he left on his neck. Oh yes, Jaejoong made sure of that indeed and the glare he shot over the younger’s shoulder towards the third man standing close to his dorm door could have frozen volcanoes perhaps; a warning to back off and to pray that he had not done anything Jonghyun would find out about later. It was bad enough to imagine how Minwoo had spent time with him in one room while being like this. “It’s fine, I’m here now,” he eventually lifted his voice into a murmur, but did not look away until Jaejoong raised his hands in a defensive gesture and took a few steps back until he disappeared into his dorm room again, annoyance written over his face before he closed the door, but the demon couldn’t care less about the other’s feelings.
Only now he glanced back down to meet the younger’s gaze; fingers threading into his hair while he leaned in to brush their lips together — a little distracted and still a little irritated, but not towards Minwoo this time. At least in that regard Jonghyun was trying. “Fairy blood?” He then asked, remembering the effects of such all too well, but at the same time he already took a few steps back; settling every intent on getting the other back to their own dorm room first.
Unaware of the exchange between the two other men Minwoo was inhaling the scent of his lover. Musky and faintly smelling like their blankets. “You took so long to come..” Minwoo murmured, not accusing the other with his words. Just stating what he thought as he pressed closer and pressed more kisses against the other’s skin, free to show his affections now. Lips dragging over the salty neck and letting out a slight moan as he rubbed himself against the other. Yet he was running hot, too hot to just be horny.
The kiss was immediately welcomed and answered, lips hungrily moving against those of Jonghyun and whining slightly as he pulled back and stepped away. The red eyes of Minwoo following him and willingly coming with the other, hand clasped around Jonghyun’s waist as he pressed against the other. “Yeah… One of the fairies at the bar didn’t have-” he groaned, rubbing his forehead before continuing. “Money to pay for his bill, instead I took his blood- delicious blood. But it was not- not pure, some kind of drug.” He hardly could talk right now, trembling and sweaty as he nearly tripped over his feet as he pressed the button of the elevator and leaned against Jonghyun. “Should’ve killed him-” Minwoo mumbled. “Should’ve taken him home to play- you and I and him- Maybe my brother too. He would be nice to play with too- No killing. I miss spirit..”
Clearly the younger demon wasn’t in his right mind anymore as he mumbled nonsense.