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Seungmin played absently with his new hair, the pale, almost pink strands currently falling into his eyes fascinating him to no end. Such a stark contrast to his normally black as night locks that marked him as a demon.
“Quit messing with it. I told you it looks great, and so do you,” Felix scolded gently at his side as they walked into the bustling nightclub.
The bouncer out front had let them in without so much as batting an eye, so Seungmin must have looked the part if his powers hadn’t even been checked at the door. And his best friend certainly looked every bit the angel that he was tonight, those big, smoky blue eyes accented by pale lashes and sparkly makeup. Not really all that different from how Felix usually looked, he supposed, but it was amusing to note that he was similarly styled for once, the both of them dressed head to toe in shimmering white.
“Yeah, but does it look natural? Like do you really think I can get away with my plan tonight?” Seungmin asked as he tugged at the high collar of his borrowed shirt. For as sheer as the material was, it was still so stuffy.
“Not that I support you catfishing my own kind like this, because I don’t, but if Chan could do it, then so can you,” Felix assured him at his side, smacking his hands away from messing with his outfit any further. “Relax, Seungmin. I honestly don’t know what you’re so worried about. If not for your hair and your attitude, you could always pass for an angel with those looks of yours. You’re as cute as they come.”
“Says the walking embodiment of innocence.”
Felix was easily the prettiest angel Seungmin had ever seen, all doe eyes and smooth, freckled skin. Everything about the man, save for his naturally deeper voice, just screamed soft, and if Chan hadn’t gotten to him first, Seungmin would have happily made a move on him. He’d stopped hoping his demon superior would break the contract the couple had going on ages ago, however. No doubt those two would be bound together for all eternity.
“Exactly, so maybe listen to me for once, hmm?” the angel teased, jabbing him in the side with his elbow.
“Yeah, yeah.”
Seungmin still couldn’t believe he’d met Felix through Chan of all people, but he wasn’t one to judge someone on their dubious taste in bed partners. Hell, the sole reason he was even here himself was to find a nice angel to settle down with for a while. If only Felix weren’t otherwise taken. They got along famously, and he seemed to like demons well enough.
But aside from him, Seungmin didn’t really know any other angels willing to get down and dirty with a demon. So instead, he’d just have to do things the old fashioned way: catfish one into being his bed slave. Not to say that demons weren’t great in bed in their own right, but his kind were, how to put it nicely… easy? Promiscuous? Not to mention-- usually brats. Which was fine, Seungmin was a brat himself, but two wrongs didn’t always make a right in the bedroom, and he was rather hoping to spice things up in that regard. And for demons, what was more enticing than forced monogamy with your immortal enemy?
You see, when an angel slept with a demon for the first time, it bound them together in a sort of contract. Initially, angels had simply fallen from grace for the act of copulating with a demon, but when the big man upstairs had realized that he was losing one too many of his holy army to temptation, he’d thought it best to alter the rules a bit, binding the angel to whichever demon they had ended up sleeping with, kind of like marriage in a way. Except that only the demon could decide when the contract was fulfilled. Because of that, most angels didn’t want anything to do with demons anymore, not wanting to risk being stuck with them for life, or however long the demon decided to keep their white winged partner on a leash.
The thought of being able to snap his fingers and have a holier than thou bedmate appear for his amusement had him more than a little intrigued, and Seungmin had always wanted a pet. So when Felix had offered to take him to a regular angel haunt on Earth, he’d all but jumped at the chance. His friend didn’t exactly approve of his deceitful tactics on securing a partner tonight, and had assured him -even as he'd helped him dye his hair- that the right angel would come along and love him just as he was, but Seungmin wasn’t willing to take any chances here. Plus, he was a demon, nothing wrong with a little trickery to get what he wanted. It was kind of their thing, after all.
“Be honest, Lix. You’d fuck me, right?” he asked his practically glowing friend, pushing back the long sleeves of his silken dress shirt to unbutton his collar a bit, and in doing so exposing more skin than over half the patrons dancing around them. Angels.
“Oh, Heaven yeah. If Chan weren’t still lording my contract over me, I’d have jumped you a long time ago.”
“Aww, that’s so sweet,” Seungmin cooed, making Felix roll his eyes.
“Yes, wanting to rail someone is sweet, positively angelic behavior. You really fit right in here,” Felix said sarcastically. The man was obviously spending entirely too much time with his demon friends. “I’m gonna go get us some drinks, but feel free to window shop. I know just about everyone here, so if anyone tickles your fancy, let me know and I’ll do my best to vouch for you.”
“I’m good as long as you can give me a name, honestly. Wouldn’t want to get you in any more trouble with your daddy than you already are,” he said, pointing up to the ceiling jokingly.
“Whatever dude, at least I know what mine looks like,” Felix retorted before gliding over to the bar. Which was… fair. The Devil wasn’t really one to make house calls to lower ranked demons such as Seungmin, too busy doing… whatever it was the Devil did. Orgies? He was betting on orgies.
He’d been eyeing the crowd with mild interest when the overhead lights turned red, a slower, more beat driven song beginning to play. The dance floor naturally cleared, leaving only one man in the center. He was the most beautiful being, let alone angel, that Seungmin had ever seen.
The stunning angel holding everyone’s attention was tall, his lithe form draped in white, of course, with long blonde hair that just barely swept his shoulders and fell into bright green eyes. And as soon as he began to dance, movements sharp yet somehow sexual at the same time, Seungmin knew who his target was. Surely another angel wouldn’t be able to satisfy such a carnal creature as the one practically humping the dance floor anyway, right? He supposed there was only one way to find out.
Felix came back with their drinks while the dance was still going on, his friend following his fixed stare curiously, before groaning upon realizing exactly who he was looking at. “Ugh, you would. I suddenly feel like I should be offended at your taste in men if I’m one of them.”
“What? Why? Do you know mister sex on two legs?” Seungmin asked, a thrill running down his spine when the unknown angel still dancing locked eyes with him. And held his gaze with a sinful smile. He had to stop himself from smirking back, instead keeping his eyes innocently wide. Playing his part of a virtuous young angel perfectly.
“I know of him, but nobody actually knows Hyunjin. The rumors about him are numerous though, ranging anywhere from him being an archangel to a fallen one. All I know is that whenever he shows his face, we inevitably end up losing one of our ranks, so I’m betting on fallen.”
Interesting. “Do fallen angels still have to adhere to the contract?”
“Pretty sure, which would explain why he only ever sleeps with angels. The cuter, the better.”
“Well then thankfully I’m as cute as they come,” Seungmin said with a playful shrug. “And hey, if I do end up sleeping with him, I’d be doing you all a favor by taking that deadly sin off your hands for a century or two.”
Felix snorted, shaking his head as the song ended and Hyunjin immediately beelined for the both of them. “Oh, you’re cute, alright. When you aren’t giving yourself away just by opening your big mouth. Let me do the talking at first, yeah?”
“Good idea,” Seungmin nodded gratefully, clinging to his friend in uncertainty just for show. As if he’d never been to such a place before. Which wasn’t really a lie, this was the first time he’d ever been to an angel’s only hangout. His idea of a club usually had a lot more public sex going on. Of the kinky variety.
The sinful angel known as Hyunjin stopped mere inches from where they stood huddled against a pillar, smiling wide as if he hadn’t just suggested he wanted to fuck everyone in the room with his dancing. “Felix, isn’t it? I haven’t seen you around since you started playing house with that little demon husband of yours. I was beginning to miss that pretty face.” God, even his voice was beautiful, lilting in ways that promised a dangerously good time.
“Sure you were,” Felix said, barely holding back an eye roll when Seungmin tugged at his arm and whispered into his ear to introduce him. An arbitrary show, but a cute one all the same, if he did say so himself. “Right, Hyunjin, this is Seungmin. He’s new, so try to play nice.”
Those bright green eyes bored into his before slowly looking him up and down. “And just when I thought God couldn't make anyone more flawless, He has to go and prove me wrong,” Hyunjin murmured, grasping one of Seungmin’s hands and placing a kiss along his knuckles reverently. Oh, he was good. And he would be Seungmin’s before the night was out.
Doing his best to imitate Felix’s unbidden glee, Seungmin laughed sweetly, only pulling his hand away after allowing a few lingering touches. To let the angel know that he was interested, but still pure at heart. Right. Pure. “It’s a pleasure to meet an obvious favorite of our Father’s.”
“Mm, some would argue that I’m His only favorite, but I’ve never really agreed with that particular sentiment. Do you dance, Seungmin?”
“Not nearly as well as you do,” he admitted, a natural blush creeping to his cheeks as he recalled the free show they’d all received earlier.
“Well, I’d be happy to give you some private lessons later, if you’d like,” Hyunjin drawled, making Felix practically gag beside them. But the taller angel ignored him in favor of staring into Seungmin’s very soul. Or at least, that’s what it felt like he was doing. Thankfully clubs like these were power free zones and Hyunjin couldn’t actually do that, or his ruse as an angel would be called out in an instant.
“Sounds tempting, but unfortunately I have to get back to work in about an hour. I’d be happy to dance with you here in the meantime, however?” Seungmin asked tentatively, eyes wide as what he hoped was a playful smile upturned the corners of his lips.
When Hyunjin nodded and dragged him to the once again packed dance floor, Seungmin turned to give Felix a wink, poking his tongue against his cheek while making a rather obscene hand gesture in front of his mouth behind Hyunjin’s back. His friend could only shake his head and finish both drinks in his hands before pulling his phone from his pocket, no doubt messaging Chan about what a bad idea tonight had been. But hey, it had worked well enough for the other demon, so why wouldn’t it work for Seungmin too? As long as Hyunjin fucked him in the club before he realized he was being tricked, nothing could possibly go wrong.
Hyunjin pulled him close as the throng of angels danced around them, the large hands gripping his hips feeling overly hot even through the fabric of his shirt. His back was pressed flush against the tall angel behind him, ass aligning perfectly with the noticeable erection Hyunjin was already sporting, much to his delight.
“Is this alright?” that sinful voice whispered against his ear.
Hell yes it was alright, but he was certain that wasn’t an appropriate answer for who he was pretending to be at the moment. Think Seungmin, what would a baby angel do in this situation? Probably die of shame, so that wasn’t much help. “It’s… a lot to take in,” he responded breathily, not being able to help the double entendre. From what he could feel against his ass, Hyunjin would definitely be a lot to take. It really was his lucky night.
“Mm, I have a feeling you could take it just fine, angel,” Hyunjin responded back teasingly, hands gripping him tighter so he could move them as he chose, their bodies swaying and grinding against one another in time to the music.
With or without their close proximity, he doubted even a saint would mistake the meaning of those words, surely, so there was no need to feign ignorance. “It’s my first time,” he admitted. Well, with an angel, anyway, so again it wasn’t exactly a lie. Angels could see through verbal lies in a heartbeat even without their powers, but demons were crafty enough to get around it. “Would you be gentle with me?”
“I can be anything you want me to be, sweetheart, though I know you’re on a bit of a time crunch, so my place or yours?”
Oh wow, was it really going to be that easy? This man had to be a fallen angel with how quickly he wanted to get into his pants. Little did Hyunjin know he was courting trouble. “Oh, I was more thinking,” he turned in the tall angel’s hold, leaning in to whisper against his ear, “maybe we could do something... here?”
He felt more than heard the growl Hyunjin let out as it reverberated in his chest, hiding his smirk against the angel’s neck as Hyunjin spoke. “You’re quite bold for a virgin, but I rather like it. Maybe I’ll keep you all to myself for a while. I think I’d enjoy training your body.”
Be careful what you wish for, Seungmin thought smugly to himself, but out loud he chastised, “Careful now. Thou shalt not covet, remember?” chuckling as he was pulled towards the VIP area. Oh, so there were private rooms here? Thank the Devil. Bathroom fucks had never been his favorite, but he’d been willing to make an exception for Hyunjin.
“Coveting would imply that you don’t already belong to me, little one.”
Oh? “I don’t,” Seungmin felt the need to remind the cocky angel. But Hyunjin would belong to him very soon.
“Then allow me to rectify that,” Hyunjin purred once they were in one of the no doubt soundproofed rooms, the angel shoving him up against the cushioned velvet of the nearest wall.
And before he could even reply, let alone comment on how nice the room was, those perfect lips were covering his own, tongue and teeth deepening the kiss further when Seungmin moaned into the angel’s skillful mouth. One of those long legs slotted between his own, putting pressure on his straining erection as they unceremoniously made out. How was an angel so good at this? And how was Hyunjin kissing him more thoroughly than he’d ever been kissed in his entire life? This definitely hadn’t been what he’d been expecting when he’d come to the club tonight. Were all angels this aggressive?
“Woah, where’s the fire?” Seungmin asked between kisses, grinding against the angel’s strong thigh wantonly since it was there.
“I thought you said you had somewhere to be?” the angel argued back, moving to press open mouthed kisses along his neck, biting and leaving marks on his collarbone as he moved lower.
“Oh, right,” he moaned, watching dazedly as Hyunjin made quick work of his shirt, forgoing buttons to rip the material clean in half. Damn, he’d have to buy Felix a new one later, but when that hot tongue laved over his nipple, he decided it was well worth it.
Voice straining on a whine when teeth replaced tongue, biting and worrying the hard nub into that wet mouth, Seungmin could do no more than dig his nails into the angel’s broad shoulders and enjoy it. God but it was hard not to shove the man down and take matters into his own hands, but that wasn’t very angelic behavior. Or was it? This angel certainly seemed to be breaking quite a few stereotypes he had about their kind.
Falling to his knees, Hyunjin made quick work of his pants, shoving them down his thighs and hissing in pleasure when he realized Seungmin wasn’t wearing any underwear. Looking up with that same sinful expression he’d seen on the dance floor, the angel asked, “You ever done this before, sweetheart?”
“I--” Seungmin hesitated, needing to be very careful with his words. “Not like this,” he said finally, noting the amused look that briefly crossed the angel’s face.
“Then allow me to show you how it’s done,” Hyunjin said with a smirk, licking a stripe along the length of his cock before enveloping the head between his plush lips, groaning when he tasted precum. Hand coming up to fist into long hair, Seungmin moaned as the angel made good use of his mouth, twitching his hips impatiently but refraining from shoving himself fully down the other man’s throat. Thankfully Hyunjin was doing that anyway, taking him easily and swallowing around his length. Shit.
“You’re gonna make me cum way too quickly at this rate,” Seungmin admitted, not being able to help his thrusting now, Hyunjin’s large hands digging into his ass only encouraging him.
Hyunjin didn’t reply, or more like he couldn’t, mouth rather preoccupied making Seungmin see stars. And he’d thought demons were good at giving head. He came when one of those big hands moved to cup his balls before sliding further between his legs, pressing against his leaking hole teasingly.
Fuck, were angels self-lubricating? It wasn’t something he’d ever had to think about before. But they had to be with how Hyunjin reacted to it, pulling off his spent cock to lick the spicy slick off his finger with a pleased hum.
“Good. Now strip for me,” Hyunjin commanded throatily, voice slightly hoarse from deepthroating him not moments before. He didn’t have to tell Seungmin twice, his clothes were basically falling off of him anyway.
The angel moved to sit on a black velvet couch a few feet away that Seungmin hadn’t even noticed prior, reclining back as he watched him remove his clothes. If he weren’t so otherwise invested in the little role he was playing, Seungmin would have teased the angel more while doing so, but then they could always do that later. For now, he wanted to get the man inside of him as quickly as possible.
When he made to walk over to the angel, however, the man held a finger up, shaking it from side to side. “Ah, ah. Crawl.”
Seungmin stopped where he was on the soft carpet, tilting his head ever so slightly in contemplation before dropping to his knees with a mental shrug, crawling forward and making sure to keep his eyes locked on the angel’s own piercing gaze. When he was close enough, one of those long legs stretched out, the heel of Hyunjin’s boot pressing against his chest. He could do no more than look up with a pout.
“Slower.”
“I thought we discussed I was in a hurry,” Seungmin grumbled. Kissing up the angel’s leather clad leg, he slowly made his way to sit between Hyunjin’s spread thighs, waiting to unbutton his pants until he was further instructed.
“Right, of course. Wouldn’t want you to get in trouble with the big boss, now would we?” Hyunjin said with a sly smile, snapping his fingers. The act left him naked from head to toe.
“That’s a… nifty trick,” he hedged, mind trying to figure out why the man would still have powers to do something like that. Perhaps powers came back in the VIP rooms? If so, that spelled trouble for Seungmin. But he was so close to getting what he wanted! Not waiting for any more instructions, he quickly began worshipping the angel’s impressive length with his tongue in the hopes of distracting him, saliva dripping as he sloppily got acquainted with every hard inch.
“Aren’t you cute, like a little puppy. You want to be my pet that badly?” the angel purred, moaning when Seungmin dipped lower to pay attention to his sack, sucking them into his mouth one at a time as his hand worked lazily along the tip of his cock. Moving when one of Hyunjin’s own hands tugged at his hair, Seungmin let the angel guide him until he was back to staring at the cock towering in front of his face, closing one eye as it smacked lewdly against his cheek. “Open up,” Hyunjin instructed.
Tongue lolling out of his mouth, he let Hyunjin force his length down his throat, eyes rolling back in his head as he gagged slightly, loving the sting of tears the rough treatment brought forth. Moaning each and every time the angel shoved himself in and out, Seungmin dug his nails into the angel’s thighs, bucking his hips up when a bare foot pressed down onto his once again hard and leaking length. When Hyunjin himself grew impossibly hard inside his mouth, the angel pulled out, and for a brief moment Seungmin had thought he’d meant to stop himself from climaxing. But instead, the angel was cumming across his face in spurts, the surprise no doubt showing on his face.
Hyunjin laughed, running two fingers through the sticky mess along his cheek to collect some of his release, before presenting it to Seungmin to lick up. And so he did, sucking the angel’s long fingers into his mouth and swirling his tongue around the digits like a well deserved treat. “You are the sluttiest thing I’ve ever seen, what a naughty little angel you are,” Hyunjin murmured adoringly. Seungmin could do no more than whine around the fingers still in his mouth in reply, thighs clenching when Hyunjin’s foot continued to press down onto his erection as he continued to feed him his release.
Once all the cum on his face was finally swallowed down, Hyunjin patted his lap. Getting up gratefully, Seungmin straddled the bigger man, slick dripping down his thighs in want. The angel was already hard again thankfully, angel refractory periods seemingly on par with a demon’s. Arching his back, he rubbed against the huge length sliding between his asscheeks, coating Hyunjin’s cock.
“Since you’re in such a hurry, I don’t have time to prep you, do I? Perhaps I should just fuck your thighs instead? I wouldn’t want to hurt you,” the angel murmured, though his eyes were teasing, or perhaps even mocking. Seungmin didn’t care either way, he just wanted this perfect man inside of him already.
“Don’t need it. First times are supposed to hurt anyway, right?” Seungmin whispered against Hyunjin’s lips, hands back in that long hair to tilt his head so he could kiss him deeply, the angel groaning at the lingering flavor of his own release on Seungmin’s tongue.
“If you insist,” Hyunjin all but sang, holding himself steady as he pushed Seungmin down onto him slowly, forcing his cock inside of him. And fuck, even though he was a demon with an active sex life, the stretch was almost too much for him, walls clenching of their own accord at the intrusion.
“Fuck-- you’re so big,” he whined, moving to hide his face against Hyunjin’s neck as the angel relentlessly fed his length into him, not letting him adjust to his size before dragging himself back out to start thrusting at a brutal pace. Biting into flawless skin, Seungmin felt tears spill from his eyes even as pleasure coiled in his gut at the rough fucking.
“I know, but you’re taking me so well. Such a good little angel. Do you like being my cock slut, sweetheart?” Hyunjin cooed against his ear, even as he bit the top of it.
Crying openly now, Seungmin nodded into the angel’s neck, moving his hips to encourage him to go even faster, loving the pleasure pain of their sudden joining. His entire body felt like it was on fire, everywhere their skin touched scorching hot.
“Gonna cum so deep inside of you, angel, but you’re gonna cum first. Not letting you off my lap until you do.” Seungmin didn’t think that was going to be much of a problem, already close, and when he said as much, Hyunjin growled with pleasure. “Good. Call my name when you cum, puppy, want everyone to know who’s fucking you so good you’re crying like an actual virgin.”
Not registering the words, Seungmin nodded, arching his back to force Hyunjin’s cock to spear past his prostate with each harsh thrust, head lolling as he cried out the angel’s name like a prayer. Hyunjin, Hyunjin, Hyunjin. He came with that very name on his lips, just like he was supposed to, spilling messily between them.
Leaning forward, Hyunjin abused his nipples with his teeth as his orgasm finished, sucking harshly enough to form bruises around each stiff peak.
“Please, Hyunjin, want you to fill me up. Fuck me so hard I can’t scream anyone's name but yours,” he begged, the angel inside of him helpless but to do just that. Seungmin was definitely crying again, but he didn’t even care, too lost in his pleasure as the overstimulation of getting bounced on that thick cock wrung yet another earth-shattering orgasm from him, walls clenching down painfully.
“Fuck,” the angel groaned low, cumming right along with him as his body milked him dry.
Falling forward, Seungmin closed his eyes, high on the man still hard inside him. And for as much as he wanted to go again, he wasn’t sure if he could take another round right at that moment. Even with all his years of experience, Hyunjin really had made him feel like it was his first time, body weak and oversensitive as the angel skimmed his fingers along his sides, forcing shivers to wrack his body and his ass to clench down onto Hyunjin’s greedy cock yet again.
“Ahh, I forgot how much I missed this,” Hyunjin sighed, relaxing back onto the couch but content to stay inside of Seungmin, a hand gripping his ass firmly and keeping him seated on his cock that apparently didn’t need or want to get soft.
Seungmin didn’t quite understand what he meant by that. He wasn’t sure if he was just stupid from the man’s cock, or if the angel just hadn’t had sex in that long, but once he could finally formulate words again, he felt it only fair to say, “I have a confession.”
“Ooh, I love this game. Alright then, puppy, tell me your sins.”
Closing his eyes, he admitted quietly, “I’m... not an angel,” fully expecting to be shoved off of the beautiful man.
But instead Hyunjin just hummed, “Yes, I’m aware.”
“You--? Huh? What do you mean, you’re aware?”
“Don’t get me wrong, your acting was great. And you really do look and feel the part,” Hyunjin purred, thrusting languidly up into him. “But being the Devil and all has its perks, including retaining my powers in my own club and recognizing my own underlings.”
Wait, had he just said the Devil? Surely he couldn’t be serious. But even as he thought it, Seungmin watched as the man’s long hair changed from blonde to black, dark as night wings the size of his body forming behind him as he leaned them both forward on the couch so the large appendages could stretch out comfortably. Hell, even those previously bright green eyes were now a glowing red as they stared heatedly down at him. Well fuck. “I… should I bow? I feel like I’m supposed to bow, which might be a little difficult considering you’re kind of still inside of me.”
Hyunjin snorted at his words, shaking his head slowly as those huge wings cocooned around them. “You don’t need to bow, pet. And believe me, when I want you on your knees, you’ll know.”
God but the man was hot. Seungmin would say he had no right, but seeing as how he was the literal Devil, he kinda sorta did. “Damn, so is this why we don’t see you around in Hell? Too busy dancing and seducing angels on Earth? Not that I blame you, of course.”
“Well lucky for you, you’ll get to see me around very often. After all, if I’m going to have a consort, I might as well make use of him.”
Consort? Seungmin looked down at Hyunjin’s chest, eyes widening when he saw the red sigil carved over his heart, a matching one blooming on his own chest. “I... didn’t realize it would work on you.”
“Yes well, God does so love his loopholes, and regardless of my title, I am still technically an angel. But just know that if I ever grow bored of you and you refuse to set me free, it will be my absolute pleasure to torture you until you change your mind.”
“Mm, I don’t know, depending on the type of torture, I might be into it,” Seungmin joked, gasping when Hyunjin reached out to once again play with his bruised and bitten nipples. “Okay, okay! Did you want me to keep my hair like this for a while though? It was rather fun roleplaying the virginal angel, after all, and it’d be even more fun with you in this form. I don’t mind everyone in Hell thinking I’m the captive angel in this relationship.”
“Oh really? In that case, I think we can work something out,” Hyunjin said with a smirk, teeth sharp as he leaned in to steal his breath in a deep kiss.
Pulling back after a few lingering moments, Seungmin teased, “Then do you also think you could talk to my boss about giving me the rest of the day off? Or maybe a century or two? I just got married, after all.”
“Hmmm, I hear he can be a right Devil at times, but I’ll see what I can do,” Hyunjin growled playfully against his lips, causing Seungmin to chuckle.
And Felix had thought tonight had been a bad idea.