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“I’m gonna cum! Gonna cum!” Angel groaned, letting out breathy whimpers as his hands clutched the wooden desk below him.
The tall raven kept thrusting and rolling his hips inside of the red headed angel, letting him roll his head back to let out practical pornographic moans before a heavy pressure of weight was let go off of the redhead. His legs were shaking as he came.
Hayakawa couldn’t help but follow after with a loud grunt, spilling sperm inside of the condom he had put on himself while inside of the pure seraph. The only thing now filling the room after their orgasm was the two of them panting like bitches in heat.
The devil hunter pulled out, seeing the cum that was inside of the condom before grabbing the tissue that was sitting on the brown splintered desk that Angel lay beside on, still catching his breath.
Both inside of the empty room together, the room that was usually used for private chats with other devil hunters. It was a newly built section that Makima had recommended to the team called ‘The compliance room’, and they all agreed.
There was beautiful viewing from the window behind them, and beautiful lighting from the sun when the curtains were closed and shut. The wooden desk in the middle of the room made it efficient at best.
And yet, for all the good, useful purposes they could have used this room for, they used it to fuck. All because Angel wanted to have sex with Aki on the wooden desk.
Hayakawa sighed, cleaning the Angel up who seemed to be pleased with the fuck break they got in here. Throwing the tissue near the trash bin and pulling off the black latex glove off of his left hand, they were absolutely killing him from how sweaty they made his hands..
“..You know,” Angel started his sentence, still trying to catch his breath, ”..I think you fuck better when we’re doing it at work,” Angel said, his voice seemed louder than normal inside the empty room, which surprisingly didn’t echo that much.
Hayakawa looked down at Angel laying on the desk. The Malak gave a sly smile before returning to his calm poker face, waiting for the response from the tall dark haired male.
“Excuse you?” He said, his face crinkling in annoyance. Angel cocked his head to the side, confused as to why Hayakawa seemed agitated.
“It’s true, you just fuck me better at work rather than at home,”
Hayakawa grutted, taking Angels face with his right hand that still had a glove on and slightly squeezing it, causing for Angel to put on a whiny face up for the grumpy devil hunter, “You should be even glad I even decided to agree to your slacking ass idea. I’m sorry that my dick is ‘better for you’ while I'm trying to do something serious on the job. I only agreed to fuck you so I wouldn’t have to hear your annoying complaints anymore while on break, got it? Now get your ass up and get ready to go,” He let go of his squishy face, seeing Angel roll his eyes in annoyance.
Hayakawa picked off the condom from his soft cock, tying it off and wrapping it in tissues before tossing it in the trash can. A few more tissues of cleaning himself up and soon he tucked himself back in and zipped up his fly.
He tossed his head up to look at how Angel was doing but instead found Angel sitting up from the desk, with his pants and underwear still down to his ankles, just sitting there while looking around.
“What are you doing? I said, "Let's get ready and go.”
“Can you do it for me? I’m so tired,” The redhead whined.
Hayakawa scowled. standing up and roughly grabbing him by his shirt and tugging down. Pulling his boxers up and tugging up his black jeans to button and zip. All that was left was for them to finally leave the room and turn the sign outside red to green.
The raven sighed, turning back to the door to leave before hearing the familiar Angels voice,
“Carry me.”
Hayakawa turned around, looking at the redhead with a questionable look on his face,
“Carry me, my legs are too shaky,” He repeated, waiting on the ledge of the desk for Hayakawa to pick him up.
He groaned, walking over to the saint and taking off the right black glove of his hand, picking the Angel up by his thighs before moving him on his back. The Seraph chuckled, making sure no skin was touching each other before the creaking door opened and closed, and they left the now quiet and empty room.
Aki was still not aware enough to forget his gloves, as they laid in the abandoned room, both of them on ground and both having dirty sins for what they touched.
But even that was not enough, Angel was such a sneaky man, how could he not forget to put a secret condom in one of the drawers in case there was a next time for them?
•••
The final slit from the shiny katana slashing through the guts of the weak devil splattered on the white shirt of the samurai. He looked down at his uniform in slight disappointment before drawing his sword away inside of its case and walking towards the squirming and struggling devil.
“Angel, come here and see if you can tell what type of devil this is,” Hayakawa commanded, seeing the redhead turn towards him and make a deep sigh.
“Why do I have to examine it?” Angel complained, stepping towards the devil on the ground which was bleeding out. “It’s going to get on my shoes, like last time with those zombies.”
Angel always hated getting all sticky and messy, despite how lazy he was. Luckily for him, Hayakawa was always good at aftercare for him whether it be after work shifts or after time in the bedroom.
“I don’t have time for you to complain about your clean shoes, I’ve been killing all of the devils so far throughout the day for a brat like you. This is the bare minimum, go look,” Hayakawa’s eyebrows tensed.
“Jeez.. Being so hard on me already? Did you forget what we did in that room yesterday?” Angel questioned. He swore he could see a slight pigment change in Aki’s cheeks before suddenly just furrowing his eyebrows harder.
Angel rolled his eyes, kneeling down from the rotting organism and ignoring the wicked scent coming from it.
The Devil was more of a transparent icky green. It jiggled weirdly too. You could see the blood inside of it and all of its guts too.
“Mm.. I think it’s the jelly devil..” Angel yawned, already tired from work despite not doing anything all day.
Hayakawa nodded before pulling out a small notepad and pen from his pocket, the pocket that kept the handkerchief from when he met Angel for the first time.
He tossed it toward the stubborn Angel, watching as he picked it up in confusion. Hayakawa ran commands, “Write down all the devils we killed so far, and then we’ll be on our way to report back to Makima at headquarters,”
Angel groaned, standing up from kneeling on the ground and writing down all of the names he had inspected from their day of work.
Ketchup devil.. Orange devil.. Yogurt devil.. Coal devil.. Jelly devil.. What weird devils. The fact that so many of them were food was making him hungrier by the second.
Jotting them down with the final ink to the paper, he clicked the end of the pen, giving it back to Aki as well as the notepad before turning on his heel to walk out of the dark alleyway, not waiting for the swordsman back there.
Hayakawa followed him, turning the corners and eventually catching up to the stubborn strawberry Angel. Angel always reminded Aki of strawberries.
Heel after heel, march after march, Angel was starting to let his posture die after a few blocks of just walking to headquarters.
“You should carry me againnn..” Angel stretched out the last syllable of his sentence, slumping over as he walked like a sloth.
Hayakawa kept ignoring him, knowing that with another 2 blocks they would already be there.
The swordsman could already see the top of the building from their stance of walking, slightly picking up pace and looking behind him to see..
Angel sitting on a bench that they passed along the way.
“What are you doing? Get up,” He ordered, watching the seraph turn to look at him only to groan in annoyance.
Hayakawa bit his lip in frustration, marching over to the lazy Angel and suddenly grabbing him by his hip and back to lift him up. Aki didn’t know how, but Angel always got what he eventually wanted in the end, like a spoiled princess in a fairytale.
Eventually, Hayakawa was already at the entrance of the door to the tall building with Angel carried over his shoulder.
“Makima is on the 2nd floor, you won't die walking up there.” The samurai set the grumpy Angel on his feet again, watching again as he soon grabbed the railing from the staircase and began climbing each step.
Aki followed after him, seeing how Angel was getting slower with his steps each time. He stayed personally close behind him to make sure Angel kept walking.
The clacking of heels against the stairs was eventually stopped when they reached the top, with Makima’s room only being to the left, Aki followed with no remorse for Angel to even catch his breath.
It was like a game of tug of war between leaving each other behind to catch up, at best.
•••
“I’m proud of you two for accomplishing to defeat the required 5 devils for today. Hayakawa and Angel, My expectations of both of you have gone higher, good job,” Makima’s red and yellow eyes swirled, along with her cup of tea she slowly stirred with a spoon on the desk.
Hayakawa nodded in mannerist respect, nudging the Angel next to him to repeat the same.
Makima giggled looking at the two before continuing,
“I think you two deserve a break for today, good job to the both of you,” She put the spoon down on the napkin next to her tea, putting her hand through the hold and soon sipping it slowly before putting it down, “You two may leave.”
Hayakawa and Angel scooted back their chairs, standing up and making sure to push them back in before pushing the creaky door past them and closing it behind each other. Just immediately as they did that, Angel sighed as he looked towards his desires.
“Let’s go to the compliance room.. I want to spend my break there,” Angel started walking towards the door, joyful for the sign on the outside said green as he pulled the door back to slide inside the room.
Hayakawa tried to argue that they should go back to the house but Angel was already inside the room. He exhaled, following after him and entering the same room as the redhead.
Closing the wooden door behind him, he looked in front of him to see Angel sitting on the wooden desk that was in the middle of the room. It looked like he was trying to sleep in the compliance room.
“Are you trying to sleep inside of the compliance room? We could’ve just gone back to the deluxe to do that,” Hayakawa argued, seeing the Angel simply shuffle on the desk.
“So?” Angel yawned, stepping on the floor behind the desk and stretching, “I think I can deserve a break after all that hustle,” Angel ignorantly said.
What a fucking brat. Hayakawa had been dealing with his tantics all day. From having to carry him, hearing his whines and complaints, not even doing any work, and now saying he deserves a reward for doing barely anything?
Aki walked behind the desk to where Angel was with his eyebrows furrowed, his arms crossing his chest as he leaned down to the Angels height.
“And what have you even done today?” Aki practically spat in his face,
“I’ve had to deal with you all day, isn’t that bad enough?”
Hayakawa looked at the Angel who had a confident smug look on his face, he was going to wipe it off.
He leaned back up from his kneel, looking around for something in particular before getting on the ground and picking something up..
His gloves he left from yesterday.
Aki stood up, opening them up before snapping them on his hands and wrists. With every glove he put on, he swore he could remember every detail of what he and Angel did with these gloves.
Angel looked up in confusion to the sound before realizing what Hayakawa was doing.. Ah.
The last snap of the leather gloves to the man's wrist was enough for the sudden jerk of Angel’s cheeks to be held again like last time they were in this exact room, time, and place.
“You have been a bitch to me all day. I fucked you good and well yesterday, and you act like im some sort of dildo for you?” Hayakawa pressed, walking towards him until the Angel soon backed up against a wall inside of the room.
Angel felt himself getting wetter by the second.
“I don’t think I was a brat all. I think you’re just.. overreacting,” Angel smirked, looking up at the black topknot with confidence before a sudden jerk was on him. He looked to his sides to see the devil hunter's hands on each side of his side against the wall. He was being pinned.
“You want to know what I think? I think you need to learn to be more grateful, you’re so spoiled, Angel,” The swordsman got closer to his ear, hot breath convected around his skin, making the Malak' shiver.
“Every day, I do all sorts of things for you, like buy you ice cream while you lick it like a slut. I did all the work today, yesterday, and every day killing all the devils for you. I let you use my cock for your shameful pleasures all the time, but little did I know that you only saw me as your personal dildo,” Hayakawa finished with a rude punctuation at the end.
“Why do you care so much? You let me do it anyway,” Angel argued back, admitting his actions while at it. He huffed, crossing his arms across his chest.
“You’re right. Which is why I only think it’s fair if I get to use you as my fleshlight right now. Don’t you think that’ll discipline you, brat?”
The room fell silent. Angel felt his mouth go slightly agape for a second as he stared into Hayakawa’s dark ocean blue eyes. The beautiful blue eyes he always saw as a sunny beach day quickly turned into a stormy crashing ocean.
Angel tried to reply to speak up, but could only hear his face get heated up with his cheeks burning. He licked his lips once, twice, but they still felt as dry as a desert.
“Bend over,” The samurai commanded, looking down at the flushed red head to see him slowly following orders with attitude in his eyes.
Angel listened for sound while not being able to see anything, only hearing the shuffling of moving
Angel looked back on Aki’s comments earlier, feeling himself throb at Aki saying he’s his. ‘personal fleshlight,’ He sucked back a slight drool in his mouth at the thought.
Before he knew it, he felt a cold touch of Hayakawa lifting up his white shirt of uniform, slowly snaking down to feel his underwear underneath his pants. Angel shivered in delight.
“Do you like it when I touch you like this?” Hayakawa questioned, rubbing circles of a pattern on Angel’s thin underwear.
Angel got into the creeping feeling of Aki delightfully touching him, responding with a good nod and enjoying the massage under his pants.
The massage quickly turned into something more intense when the hand relaxing him slipped under his panties, feeling over his bare cunt and lips. Angel could feel the cold leather run over his clit.
“Nn..” He whimpered, clutching the wall slightly harder, as the hand soon turned into two fingers rubbing and massaging his clit instead.
Although Aki only had leather gloves on, he could still feel how wet and slick his gloves were getting from them sliding over one another so easily. Angel let out quiet mewls and whines as he was getting more aroused by the second from the gentle touch from the Taller devil hunter.
“Slip your finger inside..” Angel whispered, waiting for the entrance of something to enter his hole.. But nothing came. Aki only kept rubbing inside his wet folds over and over again.
Angel soon realized that Aki was trying to edge him.
The speed of Hayakawa rubbing at his clit accelerated only a little, but felt like two times more intense than the last speed. Angel was starting to pant, bringing his thighs together from the pleasure but the swordsman only spread them apart open again.
“Fucktoys stay steady and still when getting used, remember?” Hayakawa talked dirty. He kept a hand at the redhead's thigh, keeping him steady and still. Angel was beginning to feel the actual intense pleasure from the repetitive motion of his sensitive clit being rubbed, over and over again.
“just put one inside.. Just one,” Angel asked, trying to wiggle his hips for more pleasure from the dominant male.
“I think that’s another thing about you, you never use your manners when speaking to me or anyone. A ‘yes please’ would be pleasant,” Hayakawa pressed a little harder into his clit, waiting for the Angel to say his manners.
The bratty Angel grumbled, before looking back at the dark raven above him and muttering, “Yes please..” He said quietly.
“I can’t hear you,”
The Angel looked at him with worried eyes, now knowing what he was going to make him do, “Yes please!” Angel said louder, now panting like a dog out in a hot summer.
Now Aki was the one who had the smirk plastered on his face,
The latex glove on his finger entered the Angel, with a whiting relieving moan, Angel shook a little.
Angel enjoyed the sensation of his hole being filled for a second before emptied again by the cold touch, and felt another prodding sensation of a thumb rubbing at his clit again.
Another sensation filled him, a sting. Hayakawa pulled the waistband back of his shorts and let go again, before pulling it back and letting the shorts drop to the floor. Hayakawa couldn’t help doing the same to his underwear as well.
One finger eventually turned into another cold finger inside, Angel gasped, feeling himself wanting to fall down already. Gosh, he was so sensitive.
Angel endured the intense pleasure of his pussy being toyed with by the swordsman, trying to maintain all of his needs before he felt something getting wetter inside him.
It felt intense, like an intense pressure on him, getting wetter and wetter every second, it felt like he was going to pop, like the rope that was breaking was going to fall. He was going to orgasm just by the touch of Aki’s fingers.
Without even a warning of him saying he was going to cum, he felt himself leaking and soon quickly was shaking in his legs.
“Haau..!” Angel whimpered, feeling himself squirt inside of his panties while Hayakawa held him up so he wouldn’t fall while still fucking his pussy with his fingers. Angel leaned his head back, feeling himself leak more and more all over the floor, what a mess.
It felt like hours before he finally felt himself stop. Catching his breath in breathy moans in whines, he was grabbed by the hips, being set on the desk again.
“Need a break?” Aki said, reassuring the tired male was alright.
Angel nodded, letting out deep breathes between himself and feeling his intense orgasm before.. laughing.
He chuckled and laughed for a second before stopping to say something, “I think what’s funny is that you said you wouldn’t ever fuck me at work ever again, and yet here you are..” Angel looked up at Aki with his red beady eyes.
“I’m not even fucking you, I don’t have a condom,” Hayakawa pointed out before Angel only put on a light smirk.
He leaned down towards the drawer under his leg and pulled something out.. The condom he had sneaked in from yesterday. Angel held it between his two fingers, looking up at Aki now with his head turned to the side as if he was innocent.
Aki held his mouth slightly agape, “When did you put that there?” He asked, grabbing the condom out of his fingers, inspecting it before looking down at him. It was the same condom brand Aki had used to always fuck Angel. Hayakawa wondered if he was such a slut he remembered the brand they always used or if he just stole one out of the box in his bathroom.
“Yesterday while you weren’t looking of course, What do you think?” Angel said,
Angel waited for Hayakawa to say something, he dangled his legs from the desk in patience before feeling a grab at his throat. The grab wasn’t at all actually choking him, but it was the sudden movement that really made him have such an adrenaline rush down towards his crotched areas.
“You wanted me to fuck you in this room again? Were you planning on it?” Hayakawa spoke through his gritted teeth, Angel only felt butterflies and little massages in his stomach as he stared back at the blue eyes of the tall devil hunter.
Angel was suddenly grabbed down from the desk and put in the same position as last time. Bent over at a wall in front of Hayakawa.
He felt a strong bulge at his ass, hearing the jingle and silver metal of a belt being taken off as well, God.
The sounds coming from behind him only made him more anticipated of waiting, the thing that made him almost shiver in delight was of a zipper being pulled down and the sound of something being whipped out from someone’s pants.
“You really wanted me to fuck you inside of this room without any lube? just a condom and gloves?” Hayakawa reasoned before ripping the condom packaging open and slowly peeling it on himself with a loud ‘Ptuh!’ of Aki spitting on himself and getting ‘it’ wet.
“You’re more sensitive now because you already came, isn’t that right?” Aki stated, hearing the redhead gasp as he prodded his head at his cunt, reaching down to his lips to feel his clit as well.
Angel could certainly see how he was sensitive, as he was already letting out small whines from a few teases at his cunt. He is already getting so wet, how embarrassing.
“Can you put it in?” Angel asked, feeling his face getting flushed as he looked behind him.
Without another word said, Angel suddenly gasped as the head of Aki’s cock was pushed inside of him, inching more and more inside of him without a break until all 6 inches of Hayakawa was inside. Angel was breathless.
The swordsman put his left hand on Angel's thigh, holding it there as they both panted heavily, catching their breath.
Hayakawa couldn’t help but pull out his hips before pushing back inside, creating a slow, teasing pattern.
Angel let out a breath he didnt know he was holding, letting himself get fucked on a wall, waiting for his insides to be mixed and scrambled.
The speed of his hips gradually went faster, now fucking the bratty redhead at a normal pace, hearing him get more vocal by the second with his little “Oh”s and “Ah”s
Grunts started to spill from the raven haired male's lips too, starting to pick up on sudden hard thrusts into the Angel who replied with yelps. One thrust in particular had spiked the male to say something that his common brat self would.
“I— Oh! Thought you S-Said you wouldn’t ever fuck me at work again!” Angel said again with a sinning smile, before having a handful of his hair pulled and pushed forward, having his cheek squished up against the wall.
“I’m going to fuck that little brat out of you in under 5 minutes, just watch,” Aki leaned forward towards the Angel's ear, breathing heavily and hard against him. “You know.. I Hah- didn’t put up the closed sign on the door. Anyone could open it and see you bent over on the wall, Getting fucked like ngh- a slutty whore,” Hayakawa degraded, his gloved hand still in Angel's head hard and tight.
Angel huffed, shaking. Not knowing if he could even stand bent over on the wall from how hard he was now getting pounded into with the male picking up speed. Hayakawa’s cock slamming into his walls over and over again, Angel waited for the moment where he would scream when the raven found his G-spot..
“AH— Ha-kawa!” He stammered. The feeling of his hole being penetrated was suddenly heightened in sensitivity, it seems like Hayakawa already had his sweet G-spot and was going to abuse it until Angel couldn’t help but beg.
“That’s sir Hayakawa to you, practice your manners for me more,” Angel could only gulp hard to hydrate his dry throat from yelling and moaning so much. He didn't even know if he could nod his head yes. Drool swung from his mouth onto the hardwood floor. You’d be able to hear the drool dropping onto the floor if it weren't for the audible slapping of the Devil hunters cock against Angel’s ass, and of course his hands soon too.
A loud slap was echoed throughout the lonely room, with a burning red slap mark across Angel's ass forming quickly. Angel let out a yelp, looking behind him to see Hayakawa raising another hand for a slap across his ass. It stinged more than usual with the latex on Hayakawa’s hands.
“—Kawa.. Sir! Haah-kawa sir!” Angel could barely say his name right, fogged by so much lust around him his vision almost seemed blurry.
Another red mark across Angel's cheeks was created. “A pure Angel like you enjoying getting bent over and spanked?” Another one was made. After another, and another.
Angel couldn’t even say anything in response anymore, just whimpers and moans for the tall devil hunter in addition to his eyes swelling with some tears. He could feel a heavy weight of something in his stomach grow with pleasure and intense tension, growing, growing, and growing. He was so wobbly, feeling like an unstable fragile glass that could break at any given time, he couldn’t even try to warn Hayakawa he was going to cum.
Before he knew it, he was dripping white droplets of cum all over the floor, gripping the wall before sliding down on his knees, not able to hold himself up anymore.
Mewls of his after-gasm left him shook, Aki having to pull out while Angel slid down. Angel was drained.
“Poor Angel.” Hayakawa said from above, removing the condom from his hardened cock and wrapping a hand around it, rubbing himself up and down while looking down at the tired redhead. “Look up for me.” Hayakawa requested, watching as red eyes blinked up at him, seeing his girthy dick being jerked off above him.. Ah.
Thick ropes of cum landed on him with groans coming from the raven. Angel let it drip on his face as he looked up at the devil hunter, still panting from his orgasm.
He looked like a curious slut with cum dripping on his face. Hayakawa sighed, grabbing the box of cigarettes from his pocket and pulling a stick full of nicotine out. With another hand, he pulled out a silver oil lighter. With a flip of the handle and a flew flicks, a fire was made in the quiet room with it burning the end of his cigarette.
putting the box of cigarettes and lighter back into his pockets, he peacefully enjoyed the smoky cigarette.
Angel whinily grabbed at his pant leg, wanting the swordsman's attention. Hayakawa only chuckled, leaving the cigarette in his mouth before lifting up the light redhead angel. He felt like only 100 pounds.
Setting the Angel on the desk, he grabbed out the last of the purple tissues from the desk and wiped the Angel down from his good time earlier.
“Did you get that brat fucked out of you?”
“mhhm..” Angel replied in a noise, still shaky from cumming so hard.
Aki scoffed. Finishing cleaning up angel before grabbing the condom used and tying it up to wrap in tissues. While at it, he looked at the half naked Angel on the desk who was opening his mouth to say something,
“Aki..” Angel continued, seeing the black haired male look up at him as he was cleaning him off, curious for the Angels input. “I told you, you fuck better when at work..” Angel laughed.