Chapter 2

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JIMIN

Jungkook had me undo his shirt and touch his skin. This was something I had never done before. Something I never knew I even wanted to do. His body was hard, but his skin was soft and warm. Was he really a Demon? A creature of such evil? He felt good under my fingers. I wanted to touch more of him, all of him. I traced along everything that was bare as his tongue dominated my mouth, hands pulling me tighter and tighter into him. The sounds he made definitely sounded like a Demon, but even in his aggression, he was gentle with me. Letting my Divinity recede, I fell back into my human shell. In my true form, my holy aura would instantly purify and destroy him if he had come in direct contact with the halo of light.

With my wings gone, Jungkook was quick to rid me of my shirt. I've never been without some form of clothing. In the Temple, my celestial robes are never removed. I don't know if I've ever been bare before. I've certainly never been bare to another. His hands on me burned! They were huge and covered large areas, making me feel hot all over. It felt like I was falling, although we hadn't moved. There was a light and sinking feeling in me and it caused a noise I had never made before to escape my lips. It was so foreign, but I liked it. I want to feel it again. Please, Jungkook, make me feel that way again!

Latching onto his neck harder, I was beginning to fight his tongue back with my own

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Latching onto his neck harder, I was beginning to fight his tongue back with my own. This also felt good and I think I was getting the hang of it. Jungkook removed his open shirt and pressed himself to my skin. HOT! So burning hot! I felt like I was losing my sense of reason. Was being close to a Demon making me lose my sanity? Hands went down my back and thighs and lifted me from the floor, running along my legs to hook them around his waist. This was so undignified! I would be punished just for partaking in an act like this if I was caught; never mind that I was doing it with a Demon. I was distracted when my back was forced into the cold glass of the massive window. That same sound left my mouth again. I couldn't hold it in. Yes! There was that feeling again! It made me tingle all over. Jungkook pressed hard into my body and I felt something new. Startled, I looked down between us with alarm at the swelling he had going on.

"Stop!", I cried, pushing at him, "Are you okay?"

He followed my eyes to what I was talking about, "I will be soon. You're going to help me get rid of it."

I could help him with this? After watching and loving him for so long, there was something I could do to help him? It made me happy to know there was something I could do in return for him.

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JUNGKOOK

Sheltered little Angel. He had no idea what anything was. How did they survive in Heaven without any physical pleasures? Something so simple, a natural part of every man, and he had never experienced it. He didn't even know what it was that was 'wrong' with me.

Moving him from the large window, I walked him to the bedroom and laid him out in the sheets. He immediately sat up and reached for my 'ailment'. He wanted to help, and that was cute, but no amount of healing he could perform would help this.

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