Spicy Bangtan || Ot7

Yoonjin|Only Angel pt4

They watch the operation through a screen made up of Seokjin’s office windows.

Heaven’s entrance is in total chaos. The new souls are huddled on the ground, afraid of all the commotion, of all the shouting and shooting. The angels assigned to help with the transfer are either making sure the souls stay where they are, shooting at angels trying to rebel, or running back into the city to catch the demons who are now stealing from their armory.

It was Yoongi’s suggestion to inspire another tragedy back on Earth a day before they attack, another event that God won’t do anything about to halt. Hoseok feared that God would finally do something like inspire more aid and coverage from powerful countries or remove the evil in the people’s hearts before they do anything horrible. But Yoongi assured that Heaven won’t do anything to help because God has grown tired and regretful of his creations. And he had been correct.

The doubtful angels became enraged at Heaven’s continuous passivity. They questioned God out loud and rioted at the entrance when the new souls were arriving, warning them of the inefficiency of the kingdom. The demon soldiers took the beginning of the riot as the opportunity to sneak into the city and find the armory.

It was hidden in plain sight, as Yoongi had shown the board during his presentation, which made it inconspicuous and easy to miss. The remaining angels stationed at the armory were easily hounded which made stealing from them as quick as they had planned. They were able to get away with their loot way before the angels from the entrance caught up to them.

Namjoon raised the crimson trident into view of the camera, a triumphant grin on his face. “We got it, Jin. It’s nearly home.”

“Finally,” Seokjin replies bluntly with a hint of relief. He lets his shoulders sag a little, but remains fixed in his position, standing in front of the screen, reminiscent of how he looked when Yoongi first brought the information of the transfer to him.

The video of the surveillance cameras of Hell’s gates blinks, signalling new activity. They shift their attention towards it and see that Namjoon and his team have successfully arrived back in their domain. They switch on Hell’s defenses ten times stronger than before the mission and walk out of frame.

The screens are turned off and the office is bathed in the red of the city once more. Seokjin turns as his horns withdraw and he locks gazes with Yoongi, sitting cross legged on the desk, leaning back with his hands on the center. The demon is dressed similarly as in their meeting with the board a week ago, making himself look irresistible. He gives Seokjin a smug smile and asks, “What’d I tell you?”

Seokjin surges forward and embraces Yoongi’s body towards him, making the demon open up his legs to accommodate the devil in between them. He can already feel Seokjin’s cock hardening against his own.

“Good.” Seokjin licks at his exposed collarbones and cards his other hand through Yoongi’s white hair. “You did so good.”

Yoongi preens at the praise and turns his head to the side to present more of his neck to Seokjin. “Yeah? I only want to do good for you, boss daddy.”

He gasps as Seokjin bites hard at the juncture of his neck and shoulder. “I told you to stop calling me that, didn’t I, Yoongi?”

“Oh, did you? I must’ve forgotten,” Yoongi retorts breathlessly. His chuckles quickly turn into moans as Seokjin starts to rock the two of them together, creating friction on where they need it most. “Ah! Jin, let me kiss you.”

Seokjin unlatches from Yoongi’s neck and slams their lips together. It’s full of teeth and saliva, but definitely what they need. Seokjin’s tongue licks slowly along Yoongi’s bottom lips and the messenger smiles before he opens his mouth. The wet muscle enters and explores his mouth until it settles for gliding through and tasting Yoongi’s own all the while still grinding his crotch onto the smaller man. He swallows all of the demon’s moans and panting.