Drabble Collection #2

Kim Jongin || EXO, SuperM || Demon!AU [M]

The music thumps through you, the sensuality of the song causing your own body to move in time with it but your eyes - your eyes don't move from the demon in front of you.

Or, incubus, to be exact.

He knows who you are, he knows the taste of your sin and the sweet scent of your soul, and he loves it. His eyes flash black when you swallow thickly, adjusting on the couch as he lifts his shirt up and over his head, exposing those rippled abs that you've been waiting to see all night long.

Jongin knows how to control the speed, the song slow and sensual like he likes it and he's mouthing the words as he slides his hands over down his torso before grabbing his crotch and thrusting his pelvis. He inhales deeply, smelling your arousal mix with your lust and his mouth salivates at the soul that's awaiting to be tasted. Moving with purpose, Jongin straddles your hips, causing you to look up at him as he smirks down at you, flashing his pearly white teeth at you.

"You can touch," He nods like he knows what you want. He does - it's written all over your face and Jongin sucks in a breath as your lips mouth at his collarbones, hands tracing along his Gucci belt and over those taut muscles in his abdomen. "Mmm, your hands are so soft." He rolls his hips against yours, holding the back of the couch as you greedily taste his skin on your tongue and fuel your desire further.

"Ka-Kai," you mumble against his skin and he hums, looking down at you. Your eyes are so wide and innocent despite what's happening and Jongin cannot wait to corrupt your soul. "Can-can I touch you more?"

Biting his lip, he shivers as you tease your fingers against his lower abdomen, the jeans dangerously low on his hips and even with the belt on, the smallest hint of his pubic area is showing. For a human, you are bold and Jongin loves it when they want more, ask for more, because it shows the push and pull of right and wrong. You know that he's in here for a lap dance, not for sex, and yet, you want more - need, crave more.

Sucking in his stomach, Jongin nods, letting your hands go to his belt and removing it from the equation. His breathing quickens when he watches the hunger and lust in your wide eyes, your fingers quickly getting to their prize and his grips your chin, staring straight into your soul when he feels the hesitation in your actions leave. "You're mine now," he chuckles and catches your lips before you can say another word.

He knew you would taste delicious, that the taste of you would sate him - but tonight, he's going to be greedy and take more than your soul.

He's going to take your body, too.