?????? ? yeonbin {BOOK 1} ?

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yeonjun averted his eyes to the male's neck for a second, almost regretting doing so when feeling his mouth water, before running his fingers on the soft feathers of the other's white wings. attempting to help the other calm down, he caressed it softly, enjoying how it gently brushed on his fingertips as if he was touching clouds, which the red haired was sure couldn't even be compared to the softness of the angel's wings.

soobin whined softly, his lips parting and his eyes getting slightly heavier, reacting instantly to the caress. the demon ghosted their lips together before kissing him gently, making the angel fully calm down from his previous frightened state, now understanding the other would respect his limits.

soobin moaned with the raspberry taste, feeling the male's fangs brushing on his tongue softly. he liked the feeling way too much, and it made him want to feel the demon biting him all over with them, making him bleed and staining his white feathers with dark red. it made him, an angel, want to sin like never before. he felt the urge of repeating to himself inside his mind he was still an angel.

the red haired ran his hands on the male's waist, not wanting to make the kiss as intense as it was before and risk scaring soobin again. he settle in just moving his lips slowly and gently on the taller's ones, enjoying the feeling. that is, until he felt a chill running down his spine, like a whisper of warning in the back of his mind. yeonjun tensed, holding the younger's hips in place, that were starting to get pushed more into him, seeking for proximity.

"stop doing that, you don't want me to fuck you here." he smirked. the words were far from what he wanted to say, nor the reason why he made the other stop. either way, the demon kept the real motive for himself, pretending nothing was happening and acting like he always did.

soobin blushed deeply, biting his lips with the thought of getting fucked against the alley's wall. he would put the stereotype of angels being innocent and pure to shame if he voiced out all the things crossing his mind when he made out with the older, which was bad and he knew it. in the end, he decided to just nod and lightly pull away from yeonjun, who held him gently. the angel still had his hands on the older's nape, playing with the hair softly while staring at the dark red irises. he liked to look at it, his worries and past fading in the pools of blood of the demon's eyes.

yeonjun stared back, his mind running nonstop. 'act natural' was the main thought, knowing he couldn't let the person watching him discover he already saw them. he looked at the angel while caressing his waist, the male was breathing heavily, trying to catch his breath, and had multiple marks on his neck from all the sucking he did earlier.

the demon held the urge to curse. it was likely that the person, probably sent by his father, had seen him almost biting soobin, and that was worrying. yeonjun shouldn't have fangs, at all, no one in the royal family had. he had just given a reason for the king to go after him, it was almost an announcement he wasn't useless as his father thought.

the powerless child had something the king hadn't, and yeonjun knew that it didn't matter what it was or for what, hyukjun would want it, just for the power, just so he could be sure he had all, that he was the best. the red haired, or anyone, couldn't have more, and almost biting soobin just told his father he had.

"dan?" the angel said softly, taking the other out of his thoughts. he furrowed his brows, not knowing what got the other so tense. "are you okay?"

"yeah. what about you, feeling better?" the older gave soobin a small smile, pulling his waist closer while seeing the angel nodding in reply. he was calmer now, realizing the whole thing could be worse, and he didn't do anything in the end.

the red haired took a deep breath, relaxing a little and stopping being so on edge, which would only make things harder, his eyes went back to their black color, fangs too coming back to not being visible. the demon almost felt himself getting weaker after hiding everything and he didn't know if he was glad or annoyed by it.

"they're not red anymore." the taller tilted his head, running his fingers on yeonjun's cheek and temple with a confused expression. "how?"

the demon blinked, staring at the male's soft features and gentle eyes. the unknown person's gaze burning the back of his head.

"i hid them."

"why? it's so pretty." soobin looked at the other with glistening eyes, still able to remember the deep color. the older's heart skipped a beat, but he ignored it as if he was ignoring the leaves falling from the trees, or the ants walking on it's trunks. it didn't need to be acknowledged.

"i don't like people knowing about it." the angel nodded, a little confused to why him of all people got the chance of seeing something that wasn't supposed to be seen. the thoughts of his past now long forgotten, being placed by curiosity.

"but-" soobin hesitated a little, not sure if it was okay to ask. he still did it. "but why do you have them? i never heard of demons having fangs, or red eyes."

"i'm not a pure blood." the demon shrugged. "i'm half blood fairy, so i have fangs and can drink blood." the red haired saw the look of realization on the male's face, as if everything was clear now. it wasn't. yeonjun had just lied through his teeth as if it was nothing, so naturally even himself would've doubted the truth.

there wasn't a single drop of fairy in his blood, but it was the perfect excuse to have fangs, and soobin didn't need the truth. it was an easy task, lying, when most people didn't know the dead queen of hell was crystalian, so i wasn't like soobin would doubt the words that left the older's mouth. instead, he nodded, feeling yeonjun brush some black strands off his face.

"i think we should go." the demon pulled soobin by the waist, away from the wall.

"yeah." the angel was still in daze, not only by the little make out session, but too by the red eyes that seemed to be engraved in his mind. it was like every time he saw yeonjun, he found the male to be more mysterious, and like the questions he had would duplicate in number.

"what got you so anxious earlier either way? you were on edge in the council's building." soobin blinked, trying to control his expression to not show how unpleased he was by the question. he smiled, shrugging his shoulders. at least it wasn't about he freaking out with the almost bite, even if both were because of the same thing.

"nothing much, they were asking so many things it made me anxious. the council should know when things are enough. the way they look at you like you did something, i get nervous even if knowing nothing happened." the taller giggled, showing off his dimples to the male beside him, who chuckled, agreeing with him.

turns out, both were liars.

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