Fallen For You (REWRITTEN)

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Taehyung doesn't remember how many times they went and did it. He lost count after the fourth round but he knows he needed more. Both of them crave for each other's body heats. The marks and bruises around his hips became more vibrant with the additional hickeys. As an angel, he knows his sinning but god damn can Jihan make him go mad for his touch.

Each and every thrust became more violent and rough. The latter kept thrusting deeper into Taehyung in an animalistic speed, hitting his prostate.

Taehyung couldn't get enough of it. The moment is all too perfect. Lovers in bed, surrounded by rose petals, scented candles and empty wine bottles. It's certainly the most iconic romantic sex scene in movies, but it was special. It was their first anniversary as lovers, despite them being from two opposing sides.

Good and Evil.

It's been two whole weeks since Taehyung had last seen Jihan. Both were tied to their duties as warriors and protectors of their own realm.

Taehyung busied himself with his work and entertaining the young untrained angels. He realised he hasn't been paying much attention to his little Jungkookie ever since he and Jihan became a couple.

He took the time he was given to close the gap between them and tried to reconnect with the younger.

Jihan was busy with organizing wars and planning out battle strategies with Lucifer and the other commanders.

After much agonizing from missing each others presence, the two finally met just in time for their anniversary.

Taehyung still remembered how Jihan confessed his feelings to him.

They were fighting each other, separated from the battlefield and were alone, covered in blood and sweat. The clashing of the swords could only be heard as it was accompanied with their panting from exhaustion.

The winner was decided when Jihan managed to pin Taehyung on the ground, making the latter ceased his attacks and surrendering to his bloodied fate.

Taehyung was expecting the sword to pierce through his skin but what came was a confession instead.

Taehyung stared at the demon dumbfounded. Perplexed by the situation, his words became muffled. He wanted to reject the demon's love but the longer he stared at the other, the faster his heart began to beat. It wasn't the adrenaline that he used to felt during war, or the fear that managed crept in his heart. It was love.

Taehyung chuckled at the memory.

The warm strong hands that rested around his waist became his oasis. He gently entangled his fingers around the much thicker and stronger ones.

He shifted his body so he could face his lover that was in deep sleep.

No matter how many times he stare at the demon, he would never get enough of his lover's face. The gentle slopes and high cheekbones, highlighting the other's masculinity was embedded into Taehyung's memories.

His happiness rest with his lover.

So why? Why is it a sin for them to be together?

Taehyung thought about it countless for times, to the point he wanted to question god himself.

His Creator, his Lord, his Father, his God.

Was he created just to fight God's battles or was there something more, something beyond the boundaries of his comfort in heaven. Maybe he was destined to join hands with a creation from Hell.

Taehyung felt tired of hiding his love and desire to be with Jihan.

The pain of being separated and the thought of losing Jihan in war to another angel, his kin, made him feel disgusted.

Taehyung had always thought what life would be like in Hell if he were to live with Jihan.

A demon could never change to an angel, but an angel could fall from his grace.

Taehyung traced his lithe fingers along Jihan's strong veiny hands.

Taehyung just wish tomorrow would be better for the both of them. But he knew his days of happiness were numbered.

His losing time and its either Jihan or his friends. Heaven or Hell.