CHAPTER NINE

"I'M a what!" Sicheng yells, slamming his hands on the table.

"An angel." Doyoung says calmly.

"I can't be— I— I thought I was a mortal!" Sicheng says bewildered.

"Yes well, I guess your boyfriend had other plans." Doyoung explains.

"What do you mean?" Sicheng asks with a confused face.

"Well, considering your boyfriend is a demon, it shouldn't make any sense. However, you and your boyfriend just seemed to be so deeply in love that the hell and heaven gods guessed it would be best if you were complete opposites so that you could stay in love forever." Doyoung says in one breath, and takes a deep inhale afterwards. "So yes that is how."

Sicheng stares at him in confusion, not a single understanding in the situation. He gives a frustrated sigh and puts his hands to his temples, massaging them.

"So lemme get this straight. I'm a angel, and Yuta's a demon. There's nothing we can do about it?" Sicheng raises his eyebrows.

"Exactly." Doyoung says with a smile.

"I think I'm gonna pass out." Sicheng whispers, and leans onto the table.

"Well there's no time for that, go be happy with your boyfriend for now. You both should be clear from the government for now, just keep under cover and no problems." Doyoung says, crossing his arms and leaning back.

Sicheng stares at the table, and Doyoung gives a sigh. He then stands up as well, and rest a hand on his shoulder.

"There's no turning back Sicheng, live with it. Plus, you and Yuta can be happy now. No more worries right? Just live your best life for now, stop worrying." Doyoung comforts. "Live for the fun of it!"

Sicheng looks up and meets eyes with the other, and a small smile finds itself to his lips.

"Thank you Doyoung."

"So, new life, new house, new everything right?" Yuta says, putting the last box into their new place.

"Yep, a new chapter." Sicheng says happily, and looks out the large window in front of him.

They have moved, far away from the chaos that happened back home. They decided to leave it, leave the past behind them, and just live in the moment now. They're still in contact with everyone, but they shall stay off the maps for now.

A sudden back hug makes Sicheng jumps, but a soft whisper calms him.

"It's just me." Yuta whispers, resting his head on the others shoulder.

Sicheng leans back into the hug, and it tightens around his small middle.

"Do you think we're gonna regret our decision?" Yuta asks.

"No." Sicheng says assured. "This was for the best."

Yuta agrees with a hum, and gives a sigh afterwards.

"I love you." Yuta says.

Sicheng turns around, a small smile on his face. He looks at him, and they stare at each other for a moment. They then both lean in to connect their lips for a quick peck, and pull alway.

"Then show me." Sicheng whispers.

"Gladly." Yuta says, and they slowly immerse in a kiss.

Their make out session leads it's way into the room, which has a new bed. Yuta picks up Sicheng by the thighs, and Sicheng wraps himself around the other. Laying him down onto the bed, Yuta pulls away from the kiss and takes off his shirt. Sicheng does the same, showing his markings.

They immerse in the kiss again, and Yuta runs his hands down and up the others upper body. The brush feeling sends Sicheng into a frenzy, and he makes small noises at the gesture. Sicheng lets Yuta manhandle the rest of his clothes off his body, sudden feeling for attention.

Yuta senses his needy state, and he growls in his throat as he leans down. Placing rough kisses along Sicheng sends the other head over, and pulls at the others hair. Yuta pulls away, staring at the markings he's placed. Sicheng pants as he watches Yuta's eyes flash red, and makes a whine. The markings on his body dim in light and color, and Sicheng feels lust gather in his state. He suddenly becomes restless in his movements. Yuta notices this, and the scent Sicheng has right now is sending him on the edge. It was strong, and alluring.

His heart bangs against his chest, almost crying for him to mark the other. Sicheng state right now is so vulnerable, the plump glossy lips, the half lidded eye lids, the messy hair, and him sprawled for Yuta to see. Only Yuta should see him like this, and he wanted to make it known. He was the only one who was allowed to see Sicheng in this state, only him.

"Only I'm allowed to see you like this." Yuta growls lowly, and Sicheng gives a soft whine feeling a grip on his thigh.

He watches a Sicheng squirms underneath him, sensitive at every touch he decides to place upon the soft skin. It was driving both of them wild. Yuta knew it would be painful since they didn't have lubricant, but he needed to mark Sicheng now. He needed to scent him as if mates, making sure everyone who passes them knew he belonged to him and only him. It felt like a need, a strong temptation he couldn't say no to.

Yuta leans down as he kisses the other, and places the others legs on his shoulders. Sicheng then realized they were going all the way, without prep. It made him scared, but almost excited. It's been awhile since he and Yuta had done it, especially after the incident. Now they were doing it, but it felt almost different this time. It felt like there was more need in the air than usual, and Sicheng's heart was pounding in his ears.

Yuta lined himself up to Sicheng's entrance, and Sicheng's breath stopped for a split moment. Yuta pushed in, painfully slow. Sichneg gasp softly. Sicheng throws his head back as he shuts his eyes, the pain taking over. It felt as though his lower half was being tested how much it could take, and Sicheng knew it wasn't very much. Yuta grunted as he was fully in, and Sicheng let out shaky breaths.

"Tell me when love." Yuta whispered.

"Move." Sicheng quickly said.

Yuta pulled out halfway, only to thrust deeply back in. It sent Sicheng on edge, and he gave a loud moan. His fingernails started scratching the others back with every rough thrust, and every moan teared at Sicheng's throat. They only got louder by the moment though, as Yuta wasn't slowing down anytime soon.

Yuta's thrust got deep, and that's when he felt something brush against his member that made Sicheng arch his back perfectly off the bed. With a loud moan, Sicheng threw his head back in pleasure. Yuta knew he found the sweet spot, and he started angling his thrust that way. Sicheng felt him get so deep, and his breathing was unsteady now. His body was becoming weak, and fragile, feeling the thrust have some hurt to them. He felt tears run down the side of his face, and he didn't know if it was from the pleasure or pain.

Sicheng was practically moaning screaming out Yuta's name by the time he felt himself get close, the knot in his stomach knowing.

"Yuta—" Sicheng cried out, giving Yuta a sign.

Yuta leaned close to the other, hovering over the web of the others neck. Sicheng was too busy crying out moans that he didn't notice Yuta opening his mouth to bite down on the specific spot. In a mid orgasm, Sicheng felt teeth, fang, sink into his skin. A sharp pain took course, but right after he got lightheaded quickly, his vision going blurry as his mind felt fuzzy. He felt like he was on cloud 9, a pain taking place on the left web of his neck. It didn't hurt though, but he could feel it.

His body became restless not a minute later, as his hands fell to his side. His breathing was still unsteady, as he let it settle down. It was like he couldn't feel his body, and yet it was still present to him. He saw a blurry figure lean over him, but didn't have the strength to reach out and touch it. His eyelids then got heavy, and he let them fall slowly.

The next thing he knew, he was in a deep sleep.