WTF Did I Do

'The Wreckage Of Jeon Jeongguk'- A Story by Taehyung

Jeongguk is a firm believer of living life to its fullest. He's the type of guy who is the first to jump head first into a vampire den or wendigo cave. He's quick to accept the most difficult challenges and usually the first to become a complete mess at parties. His bucket list is a mile long, filled with goals would make even Yoongi a bit nervous.

It's not that he has a death wish or little regard for his safety. It's the opposite, in fact. While he'll be that guy that sleeps with everyone at least once, the one people envy or love, he's always been cautious in his endeavours. He always has a counter measure prepared-even if that safety measure is dragging a grumbling and unhappy Jimin, Yoongi, or Hoseok along for his stunts.

The point is, Jeon Jeongguk is always the man with a plan. There are very few things he regrets, being determined to explore and experience every inch of the world around him. However, in this particular moment in time, the thought that he fucked up crosses his mind. Again.

A feral growl builds from a low rumbling, resembling thunder, until it escapes in a snarl. For the first time since his summoning, Taehyung looks every bit the hellion he is. Red magic manifests in a gust of wind, taking out the surrounding lights, littering the floor by their feet with shards of glass.

The entire room is plunged into darkness and Jeongguk automatically casts a illuminating spell, whispering it into the palm of his hand before gently blowing it away. The dust blows free into the air and settles, glowing and floating like glittering pixy dust around them. Even through the sudden bout of fear and contrary to his situation, Jeongguk feels a surge of pride at how pretty it looks, almost as pretty as Jimin's soul fireflies.

However, the flash of fear returns the second his eyes shift to the hellion. The dust illuminates his pretty face, now all scrunched up as he bares his teeth. The sweetest smell fills the air again and some of the fear fades to be replaced with anticipation ". Jeongguk takes in everything about Taehyung. The way his leathery wings are fully expanded, the tips extending six inches past his fingertips, all puffed up on display. His tail is gracefully coiling and extending threateningly and his hands are in tight fists beside his heavy cock.

The incubus is intimidating and it sends a thrill of excitement through Jeongguk when Taehyung's words of promise echo in his head. His body warms, the anticipation making his magic vibrate and tremble with arousal, knowing that right now this hellion, the same one to make him so sexually desperate, could tear him to shreds so easily in his currently vulnerable state.

Taehyung takes a step forward and Jeongguk instinctively presses himself as close to the wall as possible. God, Taehyung is a hunter, eyes hard and calculating, muscles twitching as they hold themselves back, wings flaring in their aggressive stance. All his attention is directed at him and Jeongguk's the prey.

He takes another step and survival instinct has Jeongguk slide down the wall a bit, tilting his neck in submission, hoping not to offend the wracked up demon. The sweet scent thicken in the air, the taste of baking almost choking at the sudden heaviness clogging his throat and nose.