After Seungcheol put Jisoo down to sleep in what hopefully his bedroom. (It wasn't his fault if both rooms in the humans house were boring looking)
Seungcheol had only got one step away from the humans door before he felt himself get slammed into the wall, which didn't help the pain from his wings.
"Jeonghan-" The angel gasped as Jeonghan smashed their lips together as his hands grabbed the side of Seungcheol's face.
Seungcheol whined into the kiss as he grabbed Jeonghan's waist, pulling the devil closer if that was even humanly possible. "Jeonghan - wait, please." Seungcheol begged against the others' lips.
"What?" Jeonghan asked, his voic sending chills up Seungcheol's spine despite his body feeling like it was on fire from Jeonghan's touch. Though it might be in all honesty.
"My wings." Seungcheol said as Jeonghan, seeminbngly not listening, started unbottoning the first few buttons on Seungcheol's top.
"Do they hurt?" Jeonghan asked as he started trailing kisses down the angels neck.
"Yeah." Seungcheol breathed out as he felt Jeonghan's hand slip under his shirt, running his hands over his wings, the pain melting away almost instantly.
With the pain gone, Seungcheol felt a wave of adrenilne wash over him. He grabbed Jeonghan, picking him up as the devils legs wrapped around his waist.
Seungcheol carried Jeonghan into the kitchen and nearly threw him onto the table. He didn't care that this wasn't his house or that Jisoo was sleeping only a few feet away.
All he wanted was Jeonghan.
And he was determined to get what he wanted.
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Seungcheol was not one for sin.
But by gosh, it felt like heaven
to flirt with hell
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Seungcheol woke up still in Jisoo's house on the human's couch. Jeonghan nowhere to be found, which did make Seungcheol's heart hurt. But hey, who knows the devil could've left for a numerous amounts of reasons.
