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@hoseok She should have expected that Hoseok would call it inappropriate for them to spend time together. After all, she was a professor and he was a student, two clearly different positions in the university hierarchy. “We have done even less appropriate things, angel boy.” A grin tugged at her lips as the words rolled from her lips. Would he be all shy about it again? Teasing him was fun and she wouldn’t let him off the hook this easily.

Surprise was written all over her facial features as Hoseok changed his mind rather quickly. She had expected that some more convincing would be needed. It seemed like an excuse that he hadn’t had breakfast but Andy didn’t care just what it was that made him join her. “Follow me.” The male knew where her office was from the first meeting that the two had had, still she chose hallways that were less crowded as she didn’t want other students to approach her. Some of them were really a hassle with all their dumb questions that they could answer themselves rather than asking her about it.

As Andy usually preferred having lunch by herself rather than with the other professors, she had installed a small fridge and microwave in her office to have her food here. The first thing she did upon entering the office was place the takeout that she had bought in the microwave. “I hope you’re not allergic to any food.”

His question was unexpected. Had she really left the impression that she would seduce him from now on whenever they met? Clearly, she wasn’t like her drunken self on a usual basis. Before she could answer, some students disturbed their conversation. She really wanted to kick them out again but it didn’t seem like their questions would take too long. “It’s not my office hour, so be quick.” She told them.

“Well, angels are known as intelligent beings, you should be nice to Hoseok and have him help you study. We will see what your exams look like.” She loved the sassiness in Hoseok’s words, another thing that she hadn’t expected. As the boys finally left, their food was also ready. She took it out of the microwave and then placed a plate in front of Hoseok on the desk as well as one for herself.

“Hopes for something else?” She asked, her gaze travelling to the closed door as she if could stare right through it into the hallway. “You mean something like we did?” She grinned. “I’m sure they would be amazed if you told them, even more so if they would have seen me leave your room. However, that will most likely lead to me losing my job and I can’t risk that.” Even though she had put herself at risk already, Hoseok could go around and tell everyone about it. Not that they would believe him without evidence but casting doubts would already have her in trouble.

“You will graduate next year, won’t you? What are your plans for the future? Do you want to return to heaven or try to stay on earth?” Andy picked at her food as she thought about her own future. Was it something that she could share with the students? Her dreams and worries? “I want to leave this place, I want to travel but this university is like a prison to me. If I leave, I have zero protection. My scent will be clear when I’m not around other creatures. Even with your essence on me now, it’s not enough for when I am roaming around by myself far away from any other creatures. Among the humans he will spot me immediately and then that’s it.”

A dark shimmer rushed over as her features as her eyes lock with Hoseok’s. “Sometimes I really don’t know for how much longer I can live like this.” It wasn’t the first time that she thought about this. Maybe the only way really was to return to heaven and beg for her death.

@andy The angel would be lying if he said that he never once thought of the fallen since that night. He was mildly disappointed in the fact that the woman had left his room without a word the next morning. Of course, her reasoning made sense, the both of them would be screwed if she had stayed and gotten caught leaving. But yet, he had at least wished that she had jostled him awake to say goodbye. It bothered him the entirety of the week, making studying for his exams a bit harder. He found that his thoughts would randomly wander to her within minutes of reviewing his study notes.

‘Why did she just leave like that? Was she just another one of those girls that wanted to taint me and that’s it?’ The thought made him almost angry. Of course, once again, Hoseok knew that she had her reasons for /why/ she wanted to do those things with him specifically, however, it didn’t make him any less annoyed over the matter. It also didn’t help that it had been about a week since he last saw her. She knew exactly where to find him, so why didn’t she? But then again, he was being quite the hypocrite regarding that, as he never once tried to attend her office hours. In a way, Professor Blossom was extremely easy to find compared to him. So why did he expect her to seek him out?

“Concentrate, Hoseok. Acting like you /want/ to see her,” he grumbled into his textbook, leaning in as if being closer to the book would make him absorb its information faster. Upon hearing her voice call out to him, he believed that he had just imagined it. He had been constantly thinking about the other since that night, so his belief that he is becoming a bit crazed by it wasn’t too far off.

It was quite a shock when he had realized that Andy was actually standing there, speaking to him. “Oh...um, I don’t think it would be appropriate to have lunch together, Professor.” Though the offer seemed mighty tempting and he had wanted to see her...He shook his head to get that thought out.

There was no way that he had been anticipating her arrival, had been clinging onto the idea of seeing her. Of course, that could be why he couldn’t stop thinking about her. Or it could be just based on the fact that they ed and she was his first. At that, Hoseok slammed his textbook closed, his lips pursed as he stood up. “Y-yeah, let’s have lunch then. I could eat anyways, didn’t have breakfast,” he rambled, his textbooks being shoved in his bag in a sloppy manner.

When they arrived at her office, Hoseok couldn’t help but wonder if the professor had other intentions. “Pro…” He paused when he realized, once more, that they were completely alone. “Andy, you were just asking me for lunch, right?” As if to answer his question, a knock was heard at the door, a couple of male students were there to ask questions about the final for Andy’s course. God, it was awkward, standing there with no other reason than to eat lunch with the professor.

“Ey Hoseok, what are you doing here? You don’t take her class, tryna make a friend with your own kind or something?” It was well known that Hoseok didn’t exactly make friends easily, whether it was due to his temper or the fact that he just didn’t want to deal with the stereotypes of angels/the name-calling.

“No, she was just having a hard time grading the tests and papers of idiots like you. Even fallens get tension headaches, isn’t that right Professor?” Hoseok offered Andy a genuine smile before seating himself by her desk, pulling out a red pen to feign being ready to help with her grading.

When the boys decide to leave, after conversing a bit with Andy, Hoseok slouched down in his chair with a loud sigh. “You know, they come here with hopes for more than help with their schoolwork, right?”

@hoseok Her smile was a soft one as her hand reached out to caress his head and run her fingers through his hair. “I am not pretending. I enjoyed it a lot.” Andy could sense that the male who had just lost his ity to her felt highly uncomfortable with the aftermath of what they had just done together.

She didn’t stop him as he moved away from her. Rather, she dropped her arm to her side and watched his movements. “Do you have spare sheets?” She asked as he cleaned the from her body and the bed. “Don’t worry about it. You can wash it tomorrow.” Andy said once he had shaken his head. The fallen angel had no idea what to talk about either, the man still seemed tense and she didn’t know how to ease him as he had moved away from any touches.

Her eyes were fixed on his body in fascination as his wings retracted into his seal. “Thank you for taking them out for me.” Her voice was a mere whisper as her thoughts drifted to her own white wings from decades ago. His wings had her wonder if she missed her own. The black ones worked just like his but it weren’t her own, not the ones that had belonged to her from the beginning on. The black ones would always remind her of Lucifer and her time in hell. But who was she without wings? Even a fallen angel needed them, she couldn’t just rip out those too. It would end up with her being nothing, incomplete.

“Usually people stay together for the night when they had . They tend to cuddle but you might not enjoy that...” Her voice faded out. It took her a moment to structure the words in her mind as it always felt like an invisible hand wrapped around and choked her when she was about to think or talk about Lucifer. “Your essence is on me now. I will be safe for a while. He will not be able to find me for that time. I can sense when the essence gets weaker and then I will need to find another solution. Thank you for helping me this time, Hoseok.”

While the angel boy dressed himself, Andy stayed . Her clothes were still smelly from the alcohol and she didn’t want to sleep in those, she was also exhausted to get up from the bed. Tomorrow, she would deal with all that and sneak from Hoseok’s room back home. No other students were allowed to see her leaving the boys dorm.

As he lay next to her once more, Andy scooted closer so that her hand could rest on his thigh. “The regular ones didn’t hurt. Nothing has ever been as painful as ripping out my own wings. Even the seals didn’t hurt as much as that moment had.” It had been her decision to do it back then and still that hadn’t made the pain any lighter to handle. Along with losing her wings, her essence had streamed from her body. No one could imagine the level of pain she had felt. “We should sleep.” Andy raised her head a bit to place a peck onto Hoseok’s cheek.

“Good night, angel boy.”

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The days passed and Andy didn’t see Hoseok around the campus. He didn’t take any of her classes so it was unlikely for them to see each other. The students had their finals, they were all busy studying and Andy knew that she shouldn’t disturb the angel. However, something in her mind almost drove her to visit him in his room. Was it his essence on her that had her feel connected to him? She had never been interested in other angels that she had ed with. Their time together had been way different from anything that she had ever experienced with others mainly because those had never been so soft and pure about touching.

A week after their encounter, Andy walked through the hallways of the main university building. A few students greeted her but she mainly ignored them as she was on her way to her office. The door to a classroom stood open and the student packing up his stuff caught her attention.

“Hoseok!” Her lips curled into a smile immediately as their eyes met. She had never felt this cheerful before to meet a student. Her eyes scanned the surroundings to make sure that no one was around. “Do you want to have lunch in my office? I bought way too much food and can’t finish it myself.” She pressed the papers in her hands tighter to her chest, exams from her own students. “How are your finals going so far?”

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@andy The feeling was even more foreign to him as they continued. The pleasure was so immense, Hoseok felt as though he may vomit. He was almost embarrassed by the fact that he was so sensitive to this act, that his felt as though it would explode within any second. However, the contorted look of pleasure on the professor’s face made him feel less so. If she were to feel such an intense pleasure to the point that her facial features gave way to it, then it was okay for him to feel as though he were straining to not so soon.

“Oh God,” he muttered under his breath as his head fell forward, resting so perfectly into the crook of Andy’s neck. It was hot, everything just felt so hot. Despite his seemingly aggressive s, up until he lost himself once more, Hoseok had no recollection of his movements. It was as if it were all just a dream. Although, he did wonder just why he would have a dream about the teacher? With everything in front of him, and because of his usual state of mind, the angel knew that he wasn’t just imagining it all. And as if he couldn’t get more hot, more ruddy in the face from their unholy acts, he blushed at the sound of Andy’s praise.

“Please, you really don't have to pretend,” he mumbled into her sweaty skin. Hoseok allowed his weight to fall onto her, their bare stomachs pressed against one another. It was strange being this close to another person whilst fully . With nothing to cover them but Hoseok’s twitching wings and her own midnight-black ones.

The male didn’t lay there for long. Barely even a minute went by before he had decided that the intimacy was a little too much for him...well having his and out, mainly. What he hadn’t expected was the amount of that had dripped onto his bed, having dripped out of the other’s used entrance. She was also a mess. Although, that was something that was much more easily fixed than his bedsheets. For those, he didn’t have a spare, never thinking that he would ever have an emergency, such as this, to change them more than once or twice a week. He opted to just clean the area and her as best as he could with a spare shirt.

All the while, his breathing was heavy. Although they were done, Hoseok’s heart-rate was still up, his heart still pounded furiously in his chest, as if they had continued on without stopping. “So...um…’ What did people typically talk about when they were done ing? The thought rattled his mind as he retracted his wings into their seal once more.

Was he to sit there and pretend they did nothing? It was odd, all of this was to prevent Satan from coming for her. From finding her. And Hoseok, being the good little angel that he could be, lost his ity to that. To something that wasn’t to be sentimental, but he couldn’t help but feel like it should be. It /was/ officially his first time. “What should we do now? I don’t know how this all works. Do you just go back to your room? Is it safer for you to stay here? I really don’t know, Andy.” He asked as if the questions were about her, about Lucifer. But Hoseok genuinely didn’t know what the he was doing.

The shirt he used to clean her and the bed was tossed into his laundry bin and a new one was conjured from his bureau. Soon, pants and the t-shirt found their ways onto his body once more before he got back onto the bed, moving his blankets so that it would prevent either of them from laying in the wet spot created by his . Once relaxed and laid down once more, Hoseok’s long fingers found their way to Andy’s porcelain skin, tracing the black ink that covered it. “Did the regular ones hurt? Or just the ones that were to cover his hold on you?”

@hoseok (Lmao don't worry bb)

@andy (I said I would reply this week but :') I fooled miself)

@hoseok Hearing the groans and curses from Hoseok’s lips had goosebumps roll over her body. Needless to say, she loved how vocal he was as her hand enveloped his being the cause of those sounds rolling off his tongue. She was just as vocal due to his hand pleasuring her own sensitive parts, his hand at her , lips on her s. In a situation like this one, humans tended to say that they were in heaven. Oh, they couldn’t know just what heaven was really like. Pleasure like this was something that she had never experienced in heaven, it was more so an earthly sin.

His hesitation had her stop her movements immediately. Never would she try and force him into doing this like others had seemed to try. “Don’t be sorry.” She whispered before her lips captured his. They had all the time in the world and even if he stopped completely now, she would accept it. Andy would need to find another way to hide her essence but she wasn’t going to force herself onto the young angel once more. It had been wrong the first time, caused by her alcohol intake.

The kiss was sensual. Small sparks of electricity seemed to rush over her skin as he had eased up enough to slowly slide inside her heat. They shared one breath as their lips and tongues seemed to dance by themselves. Their bodies sought union. Her wetness made it easy for him to glide between her folds. The stretch it caused reminded her of just how long she hadn’t been with a man like this. Her body had gotten sensitive. Her muffled moans overtook the kiss once Hoseok was fully positioned inside of her. Somehow she wanted to ask him how he felt, if he was okay with this. Nonetheless, the pleasure and their locked lips made it impossible for her to voice anything.

His answer came just in time. It relieved her that he was okay, just adjusting to the fairly new situation for him. Scared of , it was cute to her, his innocent behaviour like he was still a young boy in his teens. Then again, it seemed to be his first ual adventure that had actually led as far as him ing a woman, or more so being positioned inside of her. Once he started to move, a smile tugged as Andy’s lips though she hid it in order for him not to feel mocked or anything alike. His movements were a little sloppy and they did not quite hit her sweet spot. Obviously, he was new to this, had no real idea yet what movement would carry her into a high of pleasure. Still, it was pleasing her, the intimacy between them, their bodies locked with each other. She had never felt so whole before.

Hot shot into her heat mixing with the juices of her own arousal. “Don’t be...” She whispered as he apologized for his high reaching him so early. Her hand moved to his cheek, caressing over his soft skin with her thumb as a warm smile spread on her face. “It’s perfectly fine.” Andy tried to ease him with her words and hoped that she succeeded in doing so. Even if she wouldn’t have her own high that evening, this was the most sensual experience she had ever shared with a man. The angel boy was the only one who had ever evoked this pleasure, this sensuality in her without a ual high.

Nonetheless, he was determined to continue. It surprised her. Wasn’t he exhausted by now? She didn’t even consider questioning it. Andy tugged her wings in as she was told to. Her eyes were fixed on his as he pushed her thighs into her chest. The way his hit her insides shifted with the new position and it brushed past a sensitive spot of hers. She had enjoyed his grinding before, too, but the way he buried himself in her now with every had more intense, louder moans press past her lips. In that moment it was impossible for her to believe that this was his first time ing a woman.

“Ngh...” Her hands grabbed onto the sheets of the bed as his s fastened. Her body felt extremely sensitive causing her to feel even more pleasure from his movements. She felt unable to speak, unable to tell him just how amazing she felt from this. “Hoseok...” His name resounded throughout her moans. Just as her high was about to hit, Andy pulled his face down for another heated kiss. It was as if a earthquake overtook her body as she came with a loud moan of his name. She panted heavily, her chest moving up and down from trying to catch her breath and get her body back under control.

“That was...” Her high still had her unable to form any proper words and sentences but she wanted to tell him so badly how she felt. “Fantastic.” She finally managed to word it. Andy wanted to thank him, express how he was close to being her lifesaver. However, she hoped that her eyes would speak more than her words as she stared up at him, all these emotions flashing over her facial features.

@andy If there was one thing that didn’t feel right to Hoseok, it was that his body was starting to lean into her touch. He was openly taking her touching, allowing himself to feel aroused by it. It was interesting, yet strange, and felt horribly dirty. No. Wonderfully dirty. Out of all his ual experiences, this one, by far, was the only one who could be described as ‘pleasant’ and ‘wonderful’. The angel could continue to question himself as to why he gave into her touch, but by now, he already knew.

Other creatures within the school had zero respect for his body. Everyone wanted to be able to “taint the angel” and find ways in order to place him in highly uncomfortable situations to do close to their bidding. Of course, Hoseok allowed the first few times out of his being unable to say ‘no’ until the last moment. Then others, it was for his mere curiosity as to, ‘What is so special about this?’ However, in the end, no matter his thought process on it, they would be aggressive and forceful with him to the point of his becoming frustrated and angry.

If there was anything Hoseok didn’t like, it was being bossed around as if he was some little to be toyed with.

All the while, after she sobered up, the professor let him be in control of his own body, allowing them to go at a comfortable pace for him. Although the event that they were leading onto was most certainly for her, the angel felt that it was for him as well. It was a pleasurable experience through and through, being able to explore each others bodies in such a delicate manner. The carefulness and the intimacy of it was refreshing. It even felt different to him, having her hot walls squeeze around his fingers.

Was it normal for curses to tumble from his lips with nearly each pump of her hand? Possibly, Andy did not hear him over her own moans of pleasure as he massaged her core. Maybe his mouth desperately trying to at her s had muffled the arrays of ‘’ that spilled from him. She could most certainly also be ignoring his cursing as it is something that could be common with pleasure being provided. Judging from her moans, she felt it too, right? The foreign pleasure that tickled his body, caused his wings to twitch every so often as if it was to dispense the current that flowed through him.

Inside? It took a moment...well more than a moment for the male angel to process just what her request was. It took her own hands carefully guiding his, to finally understand, to get it. One would think that he hadn’t just given into the pleasures of her hand, did not her with his own just a mere few seconds ago. Once again, he was nervous, shy about their position. The deep breath that he took upon feeling her wet against his tip was loud in his small room. It made him think that the should have played something to mask the noise. The walls were thin, someone would be likely to hear them. “I’m sorry, I-” He nearly suggested turning on music due to not wanting any sounds leaving his room, but her lips had already caught his.

Once more, it felt sensual, intimate, something that Hoseok would not have minded if it continued for hours. Their tongues intertwined, tasted each one another as the kiss deepened, as he inched more and more inside of her. The pleasure, it was nothing compared to her hand. Tighter, yet had more ease of access due to the moistness of her. This feeling is what made Hoseok realize just why others had/have addictions. It was intoxicating to the point that he could barely think, even when he took a moment to pull himself together once he was deep enough for her round bum to rest against his thighs.

He hadn’t gotten this far before, hadn’t imagined that he would find someone that he would allow to do so. Hoseok never imagined, either, that pleasure could be so extreme that one could feel out of breath over doing nothing. His mouth moved away from hers to properly catch his breath, resting his, now sweaty, forehead against her shoulder. “I’m fine,” he muttered, not wanting the other to question why he just sat there with his arms loosening from her waist. A small laugh sounded from him, his breath hot against Andy’s skin. “This is what I was scared of?” It was more of a question for himself than for her. It was as if he needed to validate his being ridiculous over the matter. being impure to want to feel ual pleasure, it sounded like a load of bull to him in this moment. And although he was a bit hesitant, his fingers gripped Andy’s hips tight as he started to grind himself into her.

There were many upsides to his never having before, though the one downside made it a bit awkward. Who knew that prematurely was a thing? Hoseok barely moved in her when he did, but the moment his gut clenched, he held Andy tight. “S-sorry,” he panted, once more trying to get a grip on himself. He never thought he’d feel this good before, but his pleasure wasn’t the purpose of this. Weren’t they to go on for longer in order for her to be completely masked by him?

“We’re not done,” the words, though breathy and masked in a moan, were said like a promise.

It took a few moments for Hoseok to finally start gently in the professor. Her own juices mixed with his made sliding in and out of her much easier, though not as pleasurable as previously. He couldn’t tell if she was enjoying it, or if she was merely faking it. Once more, this was for the benefit of her safety, not for their pleasure. But he wondered as he dragged Andy’s hips back down, hard enough for her skin to slap against his, if she was feeling any pleasure at all. Hoseok knew about , knew about the different angles one would have to be in to hit the right spots for a woman. He knew that just merely pumping in and out of her was not giving pleasure on her end. “Tuck in your wings,” he whispered into her ear, positioning her onto her back as soon as she did.

His hands travelled down her thighs, to the crook of her knees in order to push them into her chest. “Is this better for you?”

@hoseok Why didn’t he think of it as pure? It perplexed her slightly as she expected it to be clear to him that his was a selfless act. She had forced herself on him, had made him highly uncomfortable and he had still agreed to do this for her, to keep her safe. He had even took the wings from their seal even though it seemed as if it was something that he disliked to do. “It is a selfless act, doing this to protect me while I have acted very... um...” She didn’t know how to grasp it but decided that he would know what she tried to word.

His skin was warm where she touched it. Now that she thought about it, he was one of the few men whose physical appearance attracted her. Maybe that had been one of the reasons for her appearance in his room earlier. Her body craving touches from one of the very few handsome men on campus. As he confirmed that the way she touched her was okay for him, she dared to a little on his skin, still softly but it was more intense than the butterfly like kisses from before that had only brushed over his skin.

The twitch of his wings and revealed that her touches pleasured him in some way. It relieved her that he seemed to enjoy it now and wasn’t as opposed like before. Andy wanted to comment on the moan that had escaped his lips but decided not to. She wanted him to enjoy it and not hold back due to feeling embarrassed. A moan travelled past her own lips as his hands squeezed her s and his fingers played with her s. In a way, she wanted to show him that it was perfectly fine, even wished for to feel this pleasure. Nonetheless, there was no need to as his hand wrapped around hers to guide the touches on his .

“Okay.” She whispered. Her hand started to move along his . Her thumb still brushed over his tip while she now moved her hand up and down while doing so. Andy placed kisses on his shoulders as it was an area that she could still reach with her lips. “Oh.” A surprised moan pressed past her lips as his hand moved down to her core, gliding along her folds. The feeling of being touched down there had her almost overwhelmed from the pleasure. The last time that someone else had touched her in that way had been quite some time ago. She moved her hands around his quicker as he pushed inside her. Moans left her lips from time to time when his fingers hit a sensitive area.

The pleasure rose even more as his lips wrapped around her . Hoseok seemed to be ready for more now as they were completely enveloped by the shared pleasure. “I want you inside me.” She whispered. As the words had left her lips she hoped that it wouldn’t scare him away again and have him stop. For a moment she waited but he didn’t stop the curling of his fingers inside of her which eased her. Her free hand moved towards his wrist. She tugged at his hand lightly to have his fingers glide out of her again and make space for his . Her hand guided towards her entrance stopping as his tip pressed against it lightly.

“Move when you’re ready.” She said and had her hand move from his to his head ruffling it through his hair and then pulling his head down to her gently so that she managed to lock his lips with a kiss.

@andy Purity was something that Hoseok had never truly considered when it came to his being. He had always known that not all angels could be considered pure, many were selfish, trouble-maker or even much too obsessed with the idea of being pure. They would do anything to make themselves seem like perfect beings in the eyes of the Lord and discriminate against those that they thought to be beneath them. They could be jealous creatures. “What about my agreeing to have with you is pure?”

It was a genuine question. Although he did not have selfish intentions, nor ones for pleasure, Hoseok still could not help but feel that this was all wrong, impure, dirty. But the professor was right, through his intentions of it all to be able to help a woman that was still a stranger to him, it was indeed a pure and selfless act. Possibly if his mind told him to do this, to take advantage of the opportunity of being able to screw her, then maybe he would be more so disgusted by the idea.

“Thank you,” he breathed in response to not only her agreeing for giving him time, to allow him to mentally prepare what they were to do, but also for her letting him know that she would stop when he asked. It was odd, strange, it was as if just thirty minutes ago she wasn’t getting angry with him for forcing her away from him. Of course, he could certainly blame the alcohol that she had drunk previously, but it was still confusing for him either way. It was all the more confusing when his body tingled, warmed in the places that she touched, where her soft lips brushed over his skin and his s.

The fallen was being so careful with him, to the point that even his body started to seek the pleasure that was to enfold. Something that he hadn’t felt before. The young Angel had gotten so used to other creatures within the school trying to force him into , something that never went past and his being . He was always extremely uncomfortable or angry in those situations...yet with her, with Andy’s soft touches, Hoseok felt oddly relaxed. “Yes, that’s okay,” he responded breathily to her question.

A shiver shuddered through his body, causing his white wings and his to twitch. With her hands in such sensitive and suggestive places, with the professor being oh-so-careful about how she touched him, pleasure began to course through him. It was embarrassing and it didn’t help that when her thumb brushed over his tip, he let out a soft moan. Instantly, his dark eyes darted away from every part of her, focusing on the frame just above his desk.


“Yes, I am fine.”

A soft hue of pink tinged his cheeks. Why was he starting to enjoy himself? Why was he now finding pleasure in squeezing her small s and rolling her s between his slender fingers. “You can continue, it’s okay.” God, why did he give in so easily? Even his hands seem to move on their own, squeezing her smaller hand around his . The sound off his breath became louder, heavier with the new feeling. “You don’t have to be so careful, I don’t mind.”

Despite his words, he was still embarrassed, not looking her in the eyes. Even as his hand moved from her to the crease between her hip and thigh, to the soft folds leading to her glistening . He nearly asked if it was okay for his fingers to probe his entrance, to allow them to push into her, stretching her out to accommodate, but of course he knew it was fine, otherwise they wouldn’t have found themselves in such a lewd position.

It was when his fingers started to push deeper into her, curling into her stomach, that Hoseok decided to turn his face to her once more. His plump lips latched onto Andy’s perked , , biting and it until red before giving the other the same treatment. His free arm wrapped tight around his waist, keeping her from falling back as he both ed his fingers within her and bucked his own hips into her hand.

@hoseok His kisses were sensual for someone who must not have had quite a lot of experience with this. However, the gentle kisses along her neck and s felt just like he knew what to do. Her body did not only feel pleasured, it was more so a different feeling that spread throughout her body, tingled in her due to his lips on her skin. It was hard for her to grasp it, to name it but maybe it was something close to her just feeling safe beneath him. Almost as if the pleasure only played a minor role, the real feeling streaming from his willingness to give her his all for her safety.

She realized how he tensed at the touch of his wings. Was he that sensitive? Maybe she had just forgotten about how white wings felt by now, maybe she would have tensed up just like him if she wasn’t used to the them being touched. “I might have, I’ve always been a rebel either way.” She voiced, a spark that caused her to smile flashing over her face while she spoke. “You are pure either way, what you are doing for me right now is selfless, even without those wings you would be one of the purest people I ever met. It’s rare.” Her hand brushed over his cheek as he looked at her. For a moment she wondered if he could sense just how thankful she was as it was hard for her to express other than the soft, loving smile playing long her lips.

Andy was surprised to hear that he didn’t like being touched, mostly due to the position that they found themselves in, the kisses that they had already shared, his hands on her body before. Giving and receiving must be two different worlds to him. “That’s okay, take your time.” She whispered as she tried to reassure him. For a moment she just lay there waiting, anticipating whatever there was to come from him. The bite at her hip bones had her almost grin. Andy watched his movements, allowed the position that he tugged her into.

“Yes, don’t worry.” She whispered as her hands were guided to his chest. Andy rested her hands at the same place for a while before she had her fingertips travel along his skin. She propped herself up slightly to press gentle kisses to his chest as her hands travelled along his sides. Her movements were careful and soft almost as if the slightest wrong touch would scare him away like a deer did from creaks in the woods. Her lips dared to move to his , placing a gentle kiss there.

“Touch me too.” Her voice was nothing more than a faint breath as her hand reached for his to guide him towards her hips, then up to her s. Andy enjoyed his touches and it also worked as a distraction for him from the touches that she left on his body. “Is this okay?” She asked as her hand travelled further down his chest, passing his navel. Instead of reaching for her member, Andy travelled her hand along his thighs, first on the outer part of them, before moving to their insides. The closer she got to his groin, the more often did she stop her movements to capture his gaze, waiting for confirmations from him to go on.

Once she got to , Andy only had her hand hover above it. A careful way to get him used to the presence down there. The time that she waited felt like forever, though as Hoseok seemed to be a little less tense, Andy brushed her fingers along his . It took her some time once more before she dared to intensify the touch. Her hand wrapped around his shaft and her thumb brushed over the tip of his . Andy kept caressing his chest with her free hand placing some more soft kisses on the skin to distract his attention from only being focussed on his . “Are you feeling okay?” She asked once more to confirm that he felt at ease with the way she touched him.

@andy The shock in his words were clear in her features. It was not just he that was surprised by the vulgarity of it. Sure, he has sworn, but not when referring to the intimate act of . He and Andy were taken aback for entirely different reasons. Well, maybe they weren’t as different as one may think, as Hoseok hadn’t thought that his lack of usage of the word /was/ due to his being born in the heavens. But it was true. Angels did not speak in a manner that he did, even his aggression was something that was rare to see in an Angel, especially one still as pure as he. Possibly, his time on Earth and in the college just made his ways a bit more...modern? Or maybe it could have been due to the amount of times he had been ually harassed, who knew.

“Mm.”

The soft sound was his only response to the professor’s agreeing that she needed him to screw her to get the most out of him. Now, if only he even knew the steps things like pleasure. Typically, when he had indulged in such things, it was more often forced by others or by the curiosity of his own hand. Should he ask her? If she came here for it, she must know what she likes. Hoseok wondered all of these things as their lips moved in a sensual manner.

‘Where, where, where?’

The question played repeatedly in his head. If it weren’t for their lips being interlocked, their tongues glazing over each other, Hoseok would have looked like a complete idiot just staring at her body. It didn’t take him too long to finally decide to move from their messy kiss in order to plant gentle kisses down her neck and along her s. This made sense, right? If he remembered correctly, those that did manage to drag him into a position such as this would tell him just where to kiss.

Her touch made him tense. The younger angel had always hated when his wings were touched. Not because it was a part of his body and he didn’t like bein touched in general (which was true), but besides his , his wings were the most sensitive when it came to someone’s touch. It made him shiver, goosebumps forming on his skilly from the gentle wave of pleasure that he had received from it. Before he had a chance to tell her to stop it, she spoke. The male propped himself on his elbows, staring right into her face.

“I think...you would have ended up in a similar...if not the same position that you’re in right now.” What was it about this woman that made him want to comfort her despite their obvious acts that they were to fulfill? Typically, things such as there angered Hoseok. Then again, as he told himself before, he had chosen this by himself. He could have easily forced her to leave, but he let her stay, allowed her to get what she needed. “Purity is such a...weird term. Am I pure because my wings still gleam white or is it because when I want I speak to those in the Heavens, I can? Don’t think much about it. Purity should be based on how someone treats others. Purity is being selfless.”

She wanted to touch him, yet he wasn’t ready for that...not yet at least. What was he to say, to do? “I-” What was his reason? Other than not enjoying being touched all that much? What else could it be? “-don’t like being touched. Give me a few more minutes.” He said in as soft of a manner as possible. And instead of resuming their kiss, Hoseok found himself closer to the end of his bed to bite gently at her hip bones. Everything that he did was gentle, as if, if he used the slightest bit of strength, she would fall apart.

Despite his claim of needing time, the angel found himself sitting up, lifting up his hips ro remove the clothing that was not needed. “When I tell you to stop, you stop. Got it?” Hoseok took a hold of the fallen’s wrists, tugging her up into an awkwardly seated position, only to place her hands on his bare chest. Her fingers felt cool against his skin.



(sorry if this kinda , I was dozing off in the middle of it anxjdsn)

@hoseok The second kiss was almost as surprising as the first one, it carried her away from all the worries that she had had before. The heat rose in her body as it got more intense, as her tongue found her way into his hot cavern. Time seemed to stand still as his hands travelled to her wings, to her hair. He was soft in his movements and she could tell that he wasn’t one of those man who only cared about their own pleasure. Was it because he didn’t even want to feel pleasure like this? Was it because he wasn’t experienced? Or was he actually one of those rare lovers who put her first? She couldn’t tell but it also didn’t matter the slightest as she lost herself in his touch.

“I need you all the way...” She whispered, her breath brushed his lips as she stared up into his eyes almost as if she tried to capture his reaction, to see if he was actually, truly willing to do this.

For a slight moment, merely a second, her body froze as his hands held her wrists above her head. It was due to a memory from hell flashing through her mind, a position that Lucifer had captured her in way too often, done things to her body that she had never wanted, that had left her in pain and fear from the man that promised to always love her. Andy snapped back into reality as Hoseok’s blunt words caught her off guard. This wasn’t how she had expected the angel boy to ever speak.

“Yes, I need that.” She said, the words cutting through the silence almost like a knife. Though Hoseok didn’t seem to be opposed as his lips travelled over her body as if they had always wanted to touch her there. It left a tingling sensation on her skin, one that had a sensual feeling arise from her core. His grip around her wrists loosened and it seemed as if it was some sort of signal that allowed her to touch him too. For a short moment she considered to ask him about it, why he seemed so distant and opposed to have someone touch him. However, that would have ruined the moment, maybe even scared him away so Andy decided to stay quiet.

Her movements were careful as her fingertips brushed over his shoulders, gently circling his skin there before her hands travelled further to the area where his wings were connected to his back. She was gentle, careful as her hands began to brush over the white feathers. Warmth ran through her, a feeling that came from having the essence of an angel radiate through her only from this light touch. It wouldn’t last but for that moment it carried her away into a fantasy.

“Sometimes I miss being an whole angel.” The words escaped her lips before she could even properly think about them. “I had quite a few reasons for deciding against it but sometimes I really wonder what the last hundreds of years would have been like if I was still pure like you are.” It was the completely wrong moment to think about it, to open up to someone about it, especially while the young student pleasured her body.

Her thoughts drifted back to the present moment as her hands dropped from his wings back to his shoulder to pull him back up for a sensual kiss. “You should undress.” She whispered. “I want to touch you.” Her eyes glanced down slightly to indicate just what she meant, touching his most private area.

@andy Hoseok didn’t care to answer regarding her confusion. She would get it eventually, just what he had meant. If she were only doing this to play with his ideals, to sneak her way into his pants. He would certainly find out. And honestly, he would make her life a living Hell if he came to figure out that this was all a lie. Although, his doubts regarding her truthfulness had no substance. Why would she want to screw him, other than the reason that she had laid out? It was highly doubtful that she could get nobody else.

Or was it a strange kink of hers to violate the purity of an Angel? As far as he knew, he was the only one currently attending the college.

Instead of answering, his mouth found hers again, distracting both him and her briefly. ‘What am I getting myself into?’ Hoseok asked himself when his bare chest pressed into her soft s. With the new chill that was in the room, and the tension of this near foreign action, Hoseok’s skin raised into goosebumps. His hand raised, travelling up from her black wings and into her still damp hair. Their mouths moved together in unison, a feeling that was both sensual and calming washed over Hoseok. It was something that was interesting to him, having kissed other women before, and performed ungodly acts, which he wished he could erase.

The gentle kisses shared between him and the professor were something that was pleasurable, comfortable to him. Possibly it was due to his starting on his own accord, compared to being forced. Or maybe, despite being Fallen, Andy’s past as an Angel made his body involuntarily comfortable with the idea of their bodies intertwined. As they kissed, Hoseok found himself subconsciously moving in a way for him to be over her. (Not realizing that she had helped with). Only when she spoke, did he notice their more lewd position.

“However far you need me to.”

Why was he so willing to give himself to her? Was it his guilt? Her fear of Satan? Was that why, despite her desperation and it being clear that he could do what he want, he touched her so gently?

His long fingers d up her arms, pulling them just above her head and holding them there once his hands met with her wrists. It was in this moment that Hoseok took in her features. It was not until this moment that it dawned on him just how small and frail her body seemed to be compared to his. She was not as menacing looking as she seemed. Possibly it was her black wings that gave her such a dark aura. “If you need me to you, I will.”

His blunt statement surprised him, however, it did not cause him to hesitate in pressing a kiss to the tattooed noose at . His lips traveled down, down to her collarbones, sternum and both s. His tongue favored her s, over them after a gentle . All the while, his hands tightened on her wrists. He was not yet ready for her to touch him, he was too afraid that his body would feel revolted by the touch, just as it had been with others.

But possibly it was different when it was his own choice. Thus, his grip loosened, little by little as his mouth reverted its attention to hers.

@hoseok She restrained herself from rolling her eyes. “Why would anyone think that? You aren’t even taking my classes.” It was more so her position as a professor that could be at risk, students and professors weren’t supposed to be in any sort of relationship, no matter it being just something as simple as this. The way he pronounced her name had her question his thoughts about it. She knew that it didn’t sound like one an angel of her age would have. Nonetheless, she wouldn’t reveal her secret about this, the angel boy had already figured out way too much and Andy wouldn’t share every secret she had with him.

For a short while after her ramble nothing seemed to happen. At some point she thought that Hoseok must have fallen asleep but it was then that his hand travelled up her body and reached for her wings. The touch felt light, almost like a breeze on a warm summer day did. Andy was even more surprised by his next movement. It left her in a state of shock as she tried to process if it was just a dream her brain had made up or if this could actually be reality.

As his lips met hers she knew that this couldn’t be a dream. The sensation was too vivid for it to be some kind of hallucination. Why had Hoseok suddenly changed his mind about this? The question ruled over her as his lips parted from hers again. It didn’t even take a second for her to miss the tingling sensation that they had evoked in her body. “Playing you?” For a moment she had no idea what he talked about, something that she blamed on the alcohol that still affected her the slightest.

Her eyes widened which wasn’t only due to the shirt leaving his body but more so the majestic, white wings that unfurled from his back. Andy was taken aback by the brightness which radiated from them, she hadn’t seen any angel in a long time to the point that she had almost forgotten what kind of feeling the wings evoked in her. Sometimes she wished that she was still a full angel, one that wasn’t fallen. Andy had never actually voiced these thoughts but after suffering through all that abuse a pure life seemed quite appealing. Still, she wasn’t one of those following God and black magic was a power she loved.

Her attention returned to his white wings shifting her thoughts back to reality. She reached out to glide her fingers along them. A warm, fuzzy feeling took her over and she soon found herself wrapping her arms around Hoseok’s neck and pulling him in for another kiss. It was a soft and innocent one with her lips only gently tugging on his. She shifted their position so that she could lie on her back, her own black wings pressed to her back. His white ones engulfed her as he was above her like this, almost forming something like a capsule that protected her.

“How far do you want to go?” She whispered as their lips parted. “I won’t force you to anything.” Andy had learned earlier that it was the wrong approach and she didn’t want to up anything now like she had before.

@andy Hoseok did not like having to share the bed with the professor, but it felt as though he had no choice in the matter...not unless he had decided to sleep on the floor, something that he would have preferred to not do. It /was/ his room, he had every right to be able to sleep in his own bed. And if she got the wrong idea, then that was her problem. Hoseok knew of his true intentions. Just lay there and try to sleep the night away with his barely on the bed. His arm was tucked awkwardly under his head, while the other rested on her hip, eyes closing so that he could sleep. It was not very likely, but maybe he could just pretend this was all a strange dream. Obviously, it wasn’t, but a man could hope.

“I am not an idiot. I am not risking having people believe that my grades were from getting close with a professor,” he murmured in response to her warning him not saying her first name. Hoseok was always the type that would do everything that he could to not be favored by others or make it seem that he was. “Andy, huh.” He thought about her name, finding it strange that it was one of a past angel. His hand involuntarily squeezed her hip as he twitched from starting to try and sleep.

It was just as he had thought. She had harassed him for a means of protection, and she certainly was scared of Satan. Hoseok did not mention that he already partly knew, otherwise he wouldn’t have her stay with him. His heart skipped a beat as she continued, his thoughts on the matter and his contemplating on what to do caused him to just lay there in an almost science. Should he help her in just the way that she wanted/need...or should he just ignore it, state that he is sorry that she felt so afraid? Hoseok fondled with the idea, intrigued to what exactly she meant by his essence.

Did she need his angelic form to show through, so that she takes in the most of his essence? How did it even work exactly, especially when she stated that others passed it on temporariky. Then it clicked. Her harassment, her wanting his wings to be out. Her essence would be masked almost completely with his true body. And with something that Hoseok deemed as highly inappropriate, he could not bring himself to lay in bed with this woman.

“Just this once,” he said as his hand travelled up her side, his fingers brushing through the majestic wings on Andy’s body. His face drew closer to hers, his plump lips pressing against hers only briefly before he pulled her closer into him. “I will hold you accountable if this doesn’t work. And I will just assume that you were playing me.” Despite his harsh-sounding words, Hoseok’s expression was soft. The shirt that prevented their bodies from completely touching slipped off, allowing his wings to unfurl from the seal with ease. His wings were bright in contrast to her midnight black ones.

@hoseok She wanted to scoff at him, remark how he should respect her. A professor sleeping on the floor while the student enjoyed sleeping in a soft bed, unbelievable. But she ended up not saying anything. Clearly, she craved to sleep in safety as she was scared that the essence hiding her wasn’t strong enough anymore. She couldn’t risk Lucifer finding her, it was too dangerous. Andy hadn’t given up everything just for her freedom to be taken in the end. Unacceptable.

It still surprised her as Hoseok climbed into the bed next to her. She had expected that he would still find some reason to back out, send her back to her own place or leave himself. The bed was way too small with her wings taking up so much space. Andy didn’t mind it, the angel was extremely close like this, just what she needed. However, he must have been uncomfortable considering just how he had kept pushing her away before. “Sorry...” She mumbled. There was no other position that would work with the size of the bed and the wall pressed right at her wings.

A soft stream of air left her lips as a light gasp as he got beneath the blanket with her. Hoseok was pressed close to her, his hand on her hips, it felt like a hug that only lovers would share in a bed usually. His warmth radiated through her, his scent captured her in what felt like another world, a save one, one where Lucifer couldn’t do anything as long as Hoseok was close to her, protected her.

Long ago Andy had lost every craving for affection, had it only been and closeness for hiding her essence that she tended to accept. This moment felt different, she actually enjoyed the angel’s presence, felt comfortable snuggled against him like that. A rare feeling, she used to flinch away when a touch wasn’t initiated by herself, a reaction given from the abuse that she had suffered from.

“Andy.” She said revealing her first name to him. “Don’t call me that when other students or professors are around though, otherwise we’ll both end up in trouble.” For a moment she stayed quiet considering if she should actually voice the thoughts running through her head. Somehow she felt unable to but at the same time it seemed like something that she had to do.

“I’m sorry for earlier.” Andy whispered. “I shouldn’t have behaved that way but---” The words were stuck in even though she had already revealed her abuse to him earlier. “I don’t even want to think about what would happen if he found me one day. I’ve suffered so much because of him---it had been different back in the day but once I had realized his obsession it had already been too late.” Andy sighed, her hand reached out to rest on Hoseok’s arm while her body pressed even closer against his almost like a safeguard mechanism. “An angel’s essence like yours helps me to hide from him---it covers mine. That’s why I acted that way earlier... I haven’t been with an angel for quite some time now and I was scared that it got too low and wouldn’t hide me anymore.”

@andy “You did molest me. Coming into my room and touching me in a ual manner without consent, is molestation. Do you think it is not, merely because I am a man?” His dark eyes looked her over, waiting for her response, since she seemed to have a new one spilling from her lips with each retort of his. It had almost made a smile tug onto his face previously when she quickly corrected herself on how he would be sent to Hell. Such an odd, clueless woman she was, for one that was so much older than he. His life of a century was nothing compared to hers, yet he seemed to be a bit more knowledgeable, despite his restriction in Heaven.

Hoseok rolled his eyes in response to Andy’s comment. “Good. Maybe that’s what you need if you think the way that you are acting is acceptable.” Despite his harsh words, his brown eyes did not meet hers as they had before, avoiding potentially glaring at her once more as he handed her the necessities for her to shower. He genuinely felt bad that he was being so harsh towards her, as much as he did not want to.

It must have been one of the few traits that he had as an angel, feeling guilty when he disrespected a person after some time. It was a trait that he hated, one which allowed others to take advantage of him with ease. Though, with his short temper, he would typically not feel ashamed for very long.

When Andy came back, Hoseok was surprised to see her enter with his sweater just barely covering her chest. He nearly asked her why she thought it was appropriate, however, she already gave him an explanation. “Oh, right. I forgot about that,” he responded, giving her a once over as she climbed into his bed. That was one of the reasons that Hoseok had studied to find a seal for his wings, he hated that they restricted his movement, were always weighing him down and prevented him from being able to properly wear clothing.

Hoseok contemplated from his seat at his desk whether or not he should trust the fallen’s words. What if she was lying to him? She didn’t even try to find something to cover up her chest, but her words sounded genuine...or Hoseok just trusted too easily. Either way, he decided to trust the nearly woman in his bed, his palms pressing against his knees as he stood from his seat. “You better not, otherwise you’re going to sleep on the floor,” he said, although he knew he would be the one on the floor.

He eyed her warily as he climbed into the small bed beside her. With it only being twin-sized, it would only be enough room for one person, maybe two...that is if they were normal-sized humans. However, Andy’s wings made it hard, even with them tucked in to be out of the way. Hoseok sighed, he wasn’t going to get any sleep with his hanging off the bed, that was for sure. “There isn’t even enough space for the both of us,” he muttered. Well, there would be, but that would require him to press against her in ways he would rather not.

Even-so, Hoseok stared her down briefly before finally it up and decided to slip under the blankets with her. “We will have to sleep like this if neither of us wants to fall off it seems.” It was embarrassing, to say the least, having to press against the professor’s half- body. A hand rested on her hip hesitantly as he pressed himself closer, his eyes quickly fluttering closed. “Can you tell me your first name so that I don’t feel awkward about you being here as a professor?”

@hoseok The angel boy was too full of himself, it took her quite some self-control to not push him somewhere but this time with the intention of hurting him. How dare he speak to her like that? “Why would I need to take you? I have my ways, or let’s say my people.” She huffed. The angel started to irritate her more and more even with the situation she was in, revealing herself. Whatever it was, anger or fear, million emotions ruled her and had her quiver.

“I didn’t molest you.” Andy said firmly staring at the sweater and taking it into her hands pressing it against her body in a way to hold onto something. She still shivered lightly but it wasn’t because of the cold. “I---” At this point she had forgotten why she had even ended up here in his room when she could have gone home after the drinking. Was it because he had told her about where his dorm was? Maybe it had been just the craving for ual pleasure even though she could have easily had that from one of the other professors. It was more so his angelic being that had lured her closer, a way of protection from the underworld sensing her.

Her eyes were still focused on him as he sat by his desk. The tattoo like seals returned back to her body hiding the abuse that she had been too, marks that scared her, she hated looking at herself without the cover. “You sound like a father scolding me.” His next words surprised her, took her off guard even as she almost wanted to bolt towards him and pull him into a hug. Almost, but she didn’t. The alcohol still controlling her system seemed to put her on a rollercoaster of emotions, drifting between lust, anger, fear and some sort of relief. Deep down in her clouded mind did she know that the presence of an angel around her would hide her from Lucifer all the better. Her energy had been so low lately that she needed any sort of protection she could get.

Andy wanted to comment on him calling her disgusting but in the end she didn’t deciding that it was best to not further piss him off. Sleeping next to an angel would give her enough protection and energy for days. Her clouded mind was still thinking clearly and processing most of what was going on even with the alcohol influencing her. “Fine.” She finally grumbled. Upon him giving her toothpaste and shower gel she didn’t even question about needing a toothbrush. She grabbed the towel that was by the door and left the room.

For a moment she was confused but then found her way to the washroom. She managed to take a quick shower and then get back into her underwear. Andy rolled her eyes as she took the toothpaste and ended up brushing her teeth like he had told her to. She only did what he had wanted to be in his safety tonight even with her being overall annoyed by how he acted. Angel brat. As she wanted to put on the sweater she noticed her usual problem---it wouldn’t fit over her wings and she did not plan to use the seal. Holding it to the front of her body she returned to his room, her wings folded up against her back to not be in the way.

“I’m done.” She said as she entered the room again and found him in the position she had left him in, sitting by the desk. “The sweater doesn’t fit...” She mumbled turning slightly to reveal the issue with her wings that she hadn’t thought of. “I tend to wear clothes with a low back.” Her eyes fell onto the bed and then back to him. She sighed lightly as she sneaked under the covers, the fabric engulfing her body and hiding her wings. Andy lay on her side, her body close to the wall which left space for him in the bed. “Come lay with me, I won’t do anything...” She mumbled.