A/N: Here's the new Chapter! Which also means the next FIVE chapters are up on my Patreon for early access!

Rumi, Mira, and Zoey: "We can't let him know any of what we're feeling or he'll just go off of what we want."

Jinu: "I just really wanna know if they kissed yet or not."

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Did they kiss or not?! Jinu has been wanting to ask ever since he got back from Celine's office, but Rumi has been (ironically) tight lipped as all hell and basically keeps turning the conversation back towards him being signed to Sunlight Entertainment and the upcoming official statement from HUNTR/X and their parent label.

Not wanting to make a scene (especially if they hadn't kissed or even if things had gone poorly) Jinu had tried to follow her lead… but damn it all, this was pure torture! He wanted to know if Rumi and her girls had figured their shit out or not!

Instead, now he's being looked at by all three hunters like he's their prey. It reminds him of how the three of them had looked at him and the rest of the Saja Boys in that Men's Bathhouse back in the original timeline. Unsettling, to say the least.

"Uh… what's going on?"

"Have a seat Jinu."

"… I think I'd prefer to stand."

"I wasn't asking."

Suddenly, Zoey and Mira are on either side of him, grabbing him by the shoulders and pushing him down into the newest chair. Rumi, meanwhile, stalks up and looms over him, eyes glittering with mysterious intent. And then…

"Tell me Jinu… what do YOU want from the future?"

Blinking owlishly, Jinu looks to Mira and Zoey and then back at Rumi. That wasn't the question he'd been expecting from her, especially with the whole intimidation act.

"Uhh… does it matter?"

Zoey growls rather cutely.

"Of course it does!"

Mira huffs rather charactieristically.

"Just as much as any of ours matter, yeah."

Jinu furrows his brow and narrows his eyes. Seriously? Did they really expect him to believe that his opinion was as important as theirs? Don't be ridiculous…

Suddenly, Rumi is in his face, flicking his forehead sharply.

"Ow!"

"Don't think stupid things, Jinu. I can tell when you do!"

Okay that was just ridiculous… and they weren't stupid anyways so clearly she- Flick!

"Ow!"

"Stop it and tell us what you want the future to hold. Where do you see yourself five years from now? Ten years from now? Twenty years from now?"

He doesn't have to think very hard about that.

"At your side, hopefully."

Zoey 'awws' over that from his left, while Rumi just huffs. Jinu expounds upon his initial words.

"I want to be wherever you're going to be for as long as you'll have me, Rumi."

Rumi blushes and both Mira and Zoey loosen their grips on his shoulders just a tad. Jinu stays right where he is though, brow still furrowed. At this point… he has to know.

"Look, did you three finally kiss? Or at least talk about your feelings for one another? Where are we at on that subject?"

Instantly, Zoey and Mira tighten their grips on his shoulders and Rumi's face goes stone-like. Jinu swallows, feeling like he's maybe misstepped. Had it really gone that badly?

"This isn't about us, Jinu. This is about you and what you want. You want to stay by my side. That's a good start… though only if that's what you truly want instead of just something you feel obligated to do because you think you owe me."

Jinu huffs.

"I DO owe you, Rumi… but I also love you with all my heart. It would be my pleasure to get to spend every day of the rest of our lives with you."

Rumi blushes again. Zoey 'awws' again. Mira reaches over and smacks Zoey's shoulder, telling her to 'chill with the squealing' in a hushed tone like he's not supposed to be able to hear it. Jinu just keeps his eyes on Rumi though, trying his best to convey the seriousness of his love for her through his gaze just in case his words aren't enough.

Apparently though, that's a little too much because Rumi suddenly covers her red hot face and backs away.

"I-I can't do this! Mira, t-take over!"

Jinu frowns in concern, but Mira suddenly swings herself in front of him, blocking his view of Rumi as she glares daggers at him.

"Enough fucking around. Give it to us straight, Jinu… while you're spending all of these years at Rumi's side, how do you envision the relationship? What kind of sex are the two of you going to be having?"

"Wha- Mira! Don't be so blunt!"

"You're the one who told me to take over, Rumi."

Jinu's mouth opens and closes as Mira straightens up and crosses her arms over her chest, looking back at her fellow hunter. As a result of this, Zoey is the only one who actually sees the look of dumbfounded stupefaction on his face, leaning in from the side to study him.

"… Hey Jinu… have you ever actually had sex before?"

If Mira had asked, he probably could have played it cool. If Rumi had asked, he probably wouldn't have been able to lie straight to her face. He might have still tried to obfuscate the truth though. But when Zoey asks, all earnest and careful, Jinu just fully locks up for a second.

"Uhhh…"

That split second turns out to be critical because Mira and Rumi both look to him at his response, Mira's eyes widening in disbelief.

"Holy shit. You're a virgin?"

Jinu scowls, not appreciating the judgment. Yes, it was true he had never actually been with a woman. That did not mean he was… ignorant when it came to carnal matters.

"Just because none of it is firsthand knowledge does not mean I don't have plenty of experience. I know what to do to please a woman. More importantly, I know what NOT to do."

Mira cocks out a hip and raises a brow at him challengingly.

"Yeah? How does that work, exactly?"

Huffing, Jinu crosses his arms over his chest defensively.

"I was a musician in the Emperor's Court. My low status made me unfit for anything involving direct physical interaction, but my musical talents made me the perfect background entertainment. Whether it was the Emperor partaking in his harem… or the harem partaking in each other while he was away. I witnessed many things of that variety because they did not see me as anything but a tool to be utilized when they needed music to fill the air alongside the sounds of their passion."

Mira, Zoey, and even Rumi are all wide eyed at this point. Mira swallows hard and slowly nods.

"Right. Got it."

Jinu just raises an eyebrow right back at her, but before he can offer a further cutting response, Rumi growls and stomps forward again.

"Fuck it! I know this was my idea, but it's clearly not working. So let's just… communicate. Let's just talk like normal people. Jinu, I like you. And I like Mira and Zoey. And Mira and Zoey like me back. Yes, we kissed while you were downstairs."

Jinu lights up, his eyes brightening as he gives a little fist pump of victory. Zoey giggles, Mira smirks, and Rumi smiles softly.

"Here's the deal… Mira and Zoey don't mind sharing me with you so long as you don't mind either."

"I don't."

"… However, they also brought up whether or not I would be sharing you with them."

Jinu pauses, slowly turning to look at both Zoey and Mira. The other two hunters are blushing and averting their gazes, but they aren't denying it.

"Before you say anything, please don't think you have to agree to this just because you think I want it. That's the whole reason we were doing this silly song and dance, because we were trying to get what you wanted out of you before tainting it with what we want."

Ah… Jinu smirks.

"That's dumb."

Rumi squawks at that, while Zoey gasps in offense. Mira though growls and points a finger at him.

"I don't want to hear that from you, Mister 'I love you but you can't possibly love me back'!"

It takes him a second to parse what she means, at which point Jinu gives Rumi a big pout for selling him out. She has the good grace to look apologetic at least, even as she squirms under his gaze.

"L-Look… I've already told Mira and Zoey that I want my first time to be with you. Is that… okay?"

Jinu chuckles.

"There's literally no one else I'd rather be with, Rumi."

Then, because they've already brought it up, Jinu makes an exaggerated show of eyeing Mira and Zoey up and down.

"Though I suppose I COULD show your friends a thing or two later. They are pretty cute."

Mira narrows her eyes at his bravado, while Zoey hisses.

"E-Excuse you! We are extremely cute, thank you very much!"

"You tell 'em, Zoey."

Rumi giggles at their byplay, before letting out a sigh.

"And would you mind… if Mira and Zoey were there for our first time? Please know that you can say no! I want to know your true opinion, Jinu! Not just what you think I want to hear!"

Ah, so that was what all of this was about. They were trying to figure out whether Jinu would be okay with voyeurs or not. Hmm… he makes a show of staring both Mira and Zoey in the eye, one after the other. Studying them. Judging them. They stiffen up completely involuntarily, feeling him appraising them.

The way they all but vibrate with anticipation and trepidation as they await his verdict is hilarious, so Jinu extends his musings just a little bit longer. Unfortunately, this means that Rumi realizes he's messing with them on purpose after a certain point.

"Jinu!"

Letting out an easy laugh, he rises from the chair and shrugs.

"Sure. I don't mind them watching."

Rumi doesn't just settle for that though. She walks right up to him and knocks her forehead into his chest in that cute maneuver she likes before looking up at him with these big, soulful eyes.

"Are you absolutely sure?"

Smiling softly, Jinu nods.

"Yeah. I'm sure."

Snapping out of her momentary tension first, Mira scoffs and crosses her arms over her chest while looking away.

"Good, you'll probably need our advice to make sure Rumi's first time goes well."

Zoey on the other hand, goes a different direction and literally hugs him from the side, arms wrapped around his torso and head buried under his arm.

"Thanks Jinu!"

It's cute… too cute for words. The youngest hunter constantly seems to disarm him.

"Uh… sure."

Rumi swallows thickly, looking from him to her girls and then back again.

"Alright so… shall we move this to the bedroom them?"

Jinu just smiles and gestures to the hall.

"Of course. After you, Princess."

Rumi squawks again.

"D-Don't start with that! Rumi! Call me Rumi!"

Mira laughs.

"So needy. He'll be saying your name soon enough… if you do it right~"

Unsurprisingly, Zoey is the one who actually leads the way down the hall, all but skipping as she cheers over her shoulder at them.

"Less verbal sniping, more walking! Gaja, gaja, gaja!"

Jinu just follows them all to Rumi's bedroom. Where things quickly go exactly where all four of them want to go.

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The moment they're all in her bedroom, Rumi starts taking off her clothes. It has to happen anyways, right? So she might as well just get it over with. Her shirt goes first and then her pants, but she stops there because she realizes all three of the others are staring at her.

Not just watching. Not just looking. No, they're outright staring at her, wide eyed and faces flushed and… well, Rumi can't help but blush right back, freezing in her tracks as she stares right back at them.

"W-What? What is it?"

Jinu breaks the silence first with a wry grin.

"You're gorgeous, Rumi."

His words snap both Mira and Zoey out of their own stupors, causing the former to huff and cross her arms over her chest with a smirk.

"You know it's not a race, right? In fact, sometimes people like to 'unwrap their gifts'."

Rumi might be a virgin, but she's not so sheltered that she can't ferret out the meaning behind Mira's words.

"O-Oh."

She looks to Jinu, an apology already on her lips, but Jinu cuts her off with a shake of his head and a patient smile.

"Don't apologize Rumi. What you and I do tonight will be exactly what we want to do. And certain… onlookers should remember that they're here to watch, not critique every little action we take. Especially if they want to keep watching and not be exiled from the room for the evening."

His eyes never leave Rumi's face, but his words nevertheless have an outstanding impact on Mira, who blanches and looks completely taken to task. To the point where even Zoey leans forward and nudges the taller girl with her elbow, quietly giggling.

"Oof, he got you good."

Scowling, Mira drops her gaze, muttering an apology under her breath. Rumi thinks she might have tried to reach out to Mira to smooth things over… but before she can, Jinu is in front of her, towering over her, and she freezes as she remembers she's standing there in nothing but her underthings.

"You really are so beautiful, Rumi."

His suave tone, gentle smile, and affectionate gaze make it really hard to remember he's just as personally inexperienced with this as she is. This is his first time too, so why does it feel like she's the only one here who has no idea what she's doing?!

… Probably because that's exactly what it's like. Jinu had said it himself… he was background entertainment for all sorts of sexual encounters. He'd seen things whether he'd wanted to or not… not to mention being four hundred fucking years old to boot.

"Rumi. Would you like me to take off my shirt now?"

Pulled from her thoughts, Rumi's eyes dart down… and she hastily nods.

"Y-Yes."

In a flash, it's gone. He pulls his shirt over his head and tosses it aside, revealing his torso in all of its chiseled glory. Rumi tries not to stare too hard, but by the fucking Honmoon it's difficult.

"What about my pants?"

"… Please."

Those go next, a bit more involved than the shirt, but coming off of him soon enough all the same. He's left in just his boxers. They're both down to their underwear, at this point. Rumi wants more though. She wants to see more. She wants to feel more. She wants him… inside of her.

The sheltered popstar knows that much at least. She knows how sex between a man and a woman works, she's been on the internet for a long time after all. But she's never allowed herself to want it before… for obvious reasons. Not men, not women. But if she had to choose… she would choose Jinu to be the man every time. And Mira and Zoey to be the women.

At this point though, almost everything is laid bare. Rumi's patterns are on full display and so are Jinu's. Iridescent and filled with the power of the Rainbow Honmoon, they shine brightly in front of each other as they stand there studying one another for a long moment until…

"Ohmygod KISS already!"

There's a pause as Rumi, along with Jinu, turn to stare at Zoey. Mira was one thing. But Zoey having an outburst?! To her credit, the younger hunter looks mortified at her own actions, even having her mouth covered with both hands. From behind her palms, a muffled 'Sorry!' can be heard.

Huffing in amusement, Rumi shakes her head. She never thought her first time would be in front of an audience, but even with Mira and Zoey being so distracting, she can't bring herself to mind all that much. Though she does check to make sure Jinu isn't too irate. He's smiling though, so it seems like they're in the clear…

"Hm… seems that we're expected to kiss, Rumi. I don't know… do we give our audience what they want?"

Blinking, Rumi tilts her head to the side and pretends to ponder that for a long second.

"Hm…"

A strangled noise comes from Zoey, while Mira just rolls her eyes at their teasing. In the end, Rumi can't keep it up for long anyways. Lunging forward, she wraps her arms around Jinu's neck, goes up on her tiptoes, and kisses him deeply.

In turn, his hands go to her bare hips, right above the waistband of her panties, holding her by her flesh in a way that takes Rumi's breath away. She's never been touched there like that before. Not without clothing in the way, at least.

And then Jinu's hands are moving up and sliding along her back. Her eyes widen as he finds the back of her bra, fiddling with it for a long moment. Just when she thinks he's not going to be able to manage it (he's so old after all), Rumi's breath hitches as she feels him find the clasp and it comes undone. And then he's pulling it off of her and Rumi's face is bright red as her chest is revealed.

"Beautiful. Simply beautiful."

W-Well… two can play at that game! Rumi reaches down and grabs Jinu's boxers, yanking them down his legs before he can react. His cock comes springing forth from its confines, already starting to grow. Rumi shivers as she finally takes in the sight of it, blushing a bit. It looks good. So she makes sure to let him know that.

"Big. Thick. Meaty."

Every word that comes from her lips makes her blush harder and hotter though, until Jinu's eyes are dancing merrily with obvious amusement. By the Honmoon, what the fuck was she even saying?! And yet… he doesn't laugh at her. She can tell he wants to, but instead he just grins.

Fuck, she's on fire. She needs him. She needs Jinu inside of her now.

Pulling back from the kiss, Rumi lets out a growl that reverberates through her chest, before pointing sharply.

"Bed. Now."

"Did Rumi just growl?"

"Shush Zoey."

Rumi ignores her girls as Jinu smirks, moving towards the bed. With his back turned, she takes the opportunity to quickly shuck off her panties and kick them away. Mira and Zoey both inhale sharply though, prompting him to look back and go a little wide eyed.

She's not sure why. They're both nude now. Even playing field. Time for the main event. Jinu is right next to the bed at this point… so Rumi leaps at him. Frankly, the half-demon is almost expecting it when he teleports, dodging her lunge. They've gotten good at their games of cat and mouse, after all. She's not quite expecting it when he stops playing the mouse, however.

Instead, Jinu appears behind her, grabbing her by the hips and spinning her around before she can fully recover. His lips land on hers for just a moment, thoroughly catching Rumi off guard and leaving her utterly disarmed.

Then, the bastard of a demon tosses her back onto the bed, where she lands with a gasp. Propped up on her elbows, she blushes as he climbs onto the bed, moving between her legs. Instinctively, she spreads her legs wide for Jinu and… and his steadily rising shaft.

Just when she thinks he's going to just thrust it in without so much as a 'by your leave' however, Jinu abruptly stops in his tracks, hovering over her with his… his member mere inches from her crotch. Then, he looks to the side with a raised brow.

"Well? I thought you said we would need your advice."

Rumi looks over too and sees Mira and Zoey are both redder in the face than she's ever seen them, staring at her and Jinu with wide eyes and open mouths. Blushing a bit herself, Rumi nevertheless quickly rallies and gives her girls her best wicked grin. Again, she can hardly believe the words that spill out of her mouth.

"Like what you see, girls?"

Zoey squeaks and covers her face with her hands again. Mira, on the other hand, has a moment of utter honesty as she just slowly nods. Feeling rather pleased with that, Rumi holds out a hand to them, her tone softening noticeably.

"… Want a closer look?"

That's all the permission they need. In a moment, the two hunters have both bounded across the room and onto her bed, which is luckily big enough to accommodate all four of them. Jinu watches on in amusement as Mira winds up on Rumi's right and Zoey on her left. Rumi's hands are subsequently captured by two of them, fingers intertwining together with her girls.

Clearing her throat and trying to pretend like she wasn't just staring, Mira gives Jinu an intense look.

"You need to make sure she's wet before you just stick it in, or you'll hurt her."

Zoey on the other hand, leans close to Rumi's ear, whispering directly into it.

"You look so beautiful right now, unnie."

Rumi blushes HARD… and to her embarrassment, her patterns light up even more all across her body, fluttering and glowing and coming alive beyond what they were already doing before. And just as she's starting to get embarrassed by THAT, Jinu's fingers suddenly come down upon her sex, making Rumi gasp as he begins to touch and feel her up d-down there.

She's already wet. Oh fuck she's so embarrassingly wet. Rumi whimpers in humiliation, even as a distant part of her does note this to be the first time she can see Jinu's relative inexperience. He touches her with an almost experimental attitude, clearly not used to having access to a woman in this way. She's his first. The first woman he's ever laid his hands on.

Rumi can barely even bring herself to notice any inexperience though, let alone care. She's being all but fingered by Jinu after all. A whimpering moan leaves her lips, even as Zoey takes the opportunity to nuzzle into her neck, laying light kisses across the hollow of her throat.

Mira and Zoey were just supposed to watch… but Rumi should have known her cute little maknae would try for more if she saw the opportunity.

Meanwhile, Jinu pulls his fingers back and shows them to Mira, spreading them wide to reveal the clear, sticky liquid hanging from them. Mira whistles lowly at the sight, slowly nodding.

"Damn. Okay, she's ready. Just… just be gentle."

Gentle? That sounded a lot like 'slow' to Rumi! She didn't want slow! She needed Jinu in her NOW! But before she can find the words, Jinu's phallus is already pressing against her slit. Her breath hitches as he begins to push into her right then and there. Nice and 'gentle' just like Mira had ordered. Agonizingly slow, just as Rumi had suspected.

Her insides are molten hot and sopping wet as they try their hardest to suck him deeper into her. When it finally happens, when he finally pushes deep enough that she's confident he took her virginity, Rumi doesn't even feel it. But she does feel the fullness of him. She feels every last inch of him inside of her, burrowing deeper and deeper and making her moan louder and louder.

"Rumi? How does it feel?"

Jinu's voice, questioning, pulls her out of her haze for a moment and allows Rumi to focus up on his handsome face. Ugh, he's way too hot, the bastard. But…

"G-Good. Please… more…"

Jinu smirks and Mira huffs.

"Guess you're a fucking natural, demon boy. Give the Princess what she wants."

Growling, Rumi snaps her teeth at Mira.

"Not… not a Princess…"

But Mira isn't having it. She gives Rumi's hand a squeeze, even as she finally moves to properly lay down beside her like Zoey has already been doing. While Zoey nuzzles Rumi's neck, Mira leans in close from her other side.

"You're not convincing anyone, Rumi. You tried to be in charge and even the virgin peasant from four hundred years ago got the better of you. Now here you are, surrounded by the people you love, getting dicked down for the first time… and you're loving it, aren't you? You know what we call people like you, Rumi?"

Whining, Rumi shakes her head to signal she doesn't. All the while, Jinu is slowly sliding in and out of her, raking her insides with his throbbing mast as it stretches her out oh so beautifully.

"You're a bottom, Rumi. Or more accurately… you're a Pillow Princess."

Rumi gasps in affront… and then gasps and moans in pleasure as Jinu's cock hits a particularly deep part of her that she didn't even know was possible until that moment. She shudders, quivers… and not-so-quietly comes undone right then and there.

Holding the hands of her girls, filled to the brim with the man she loves, Rumi experiences her first orgasm not delivered by her own hands. Trembling her way through it, moaning at the top of her lungs all the while, all Rumi can do is helplessly clench down around Jinu's prick while she feels both Mira and Zoey's faces bury in her neck.

She feels so loved in that moment. So… complete. That said, when she finally comes down in the aftermath, she still tries her best to scowl at Mira.

"That… t-that doesn't mean a-anything."

Mira smirks at her before kissing her on the cheek.

"Sure it doesn't, Princess."

… One of these days she was going to get Mira back for that. But not right now. Right now, Rumi decides she doesn't care anymore. She's enjoying herself too much to care.

Bucking her hips to meet Jinu's thrusts, she looks him in the eye and groans.

"M-More, Jinu. H-Harder… please, harder."

"Fuck, Rumi…"

Gripping her by the waist, he begins to fuck her harder. Rumi takes it easily enough. She's a tough girl. And her legs come up to wind around Jinu's waist, ankles locking behind his back. This is what she wants. This is what she needs.

"H-Harder!"

And harder he fucks her. Until the sound of flesh slapping against flesh fills the room. Until Mira and Zoey lift their lips from her neck so they can just watch how Jinu is drilling away at her tight, wet pussy. Rumi squeezes down on their hands, gripping tightly as she moans out in a melody. She almost wants them to join her. To harmonize with her. But alas… maybe another time.

This time is just about Rumi and Jinu. Her first time. His first time. The two of them joined together. And it is… spectacular. But of course, everything comes to an end.

"Rumi, I can't…"

"Inside! I want to feel it!"

With one last groan, Jinu comes undone as well. And in doing so, he brings Rumi over the edge one last time. The two of them shudder in mutual ecstasy and white-hot bliss, their bodies joined together as his seed spills inside of her, painting her inner walls for what feels like an eternity.

And then it's finished. Jinu pulls back, panting a bit but barely worse for wear. He looks down at the three of them intertwined with one another and smiles warmly. However, then he tries being dumb again and starts to move further away, like he's going to leave.

Rumi's legs have loosened and he almost escapes her hold before she realizes what he's doing and quickly tightens up. Her legs re-lock around his waist, pull him back in, and then an instant later, Rumi flips them around.

Jinu lets out a grunt of surprise as he lands on his back in the spot where Rumi had just been laying. Mira and Zoey have both pulled back on instinct, sensing her desire through the Honmoon and giving plenty of room for his inevitable arrival.

Without missing a beat, Rumi plops herself down right on top of him, laying on his chest with his cock pressed against her hip. She looks to Zoey and then Mira with a smug little grin, as if to say 'why yes, this IS how I intend to sleep tonight'.

Zoey giggles. Mira rolls her eyes but is clearly amused. Finally, Rumi looks to Jinu with a happy, contented little sigh.

"Funny. I distinctly remember you once saying that I wasn't even your type."

Jinu blinks and then lets out a laugh as he runs a hand across her scalp and down her braid.

"You kidding me? You're everyone's type."

… Damn straight.

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A/N: She really is everyone's type.

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