Redemption.12 -KyuTeuk-

While the other two had slept, Johnny most certainly did not, he stormed through the museum, found the feather and immediately took it to the demon boy Akathartos.

Their exchange was brief and Johnny had to promise some things to the demon he would rather not have, but Akathartos had promised to take the feather to the psychpomp he was 'dating' or more apropriately; fucking.

Johnny had just put in motion the revival of one Park Inyoung, regardless of what Kyuhyun's 'angel' boyfriend had said.

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When Kyuhyun awoke the next morning he sat up with a start, wondering where the hell he was, his dreams had been so vivid and disturbing almost and it had his brain all scrambled.

The only problem with this was he sat up right into a large wing.

"What the...?" he wondered what it belonged to, when everything came flooding back to him, it hadn't been a dream at all, he had been turned by, shared a bed with, and had sex with a man named Leeteuk, and not just a man a Dark Angel.

Leeteuk stirred, his eyes flickering open and coming face-to-face with Kyuhyun's startled, wide-eyed expression.

Blinking away the left-over remnants of sleep, Leeteuk sat up. Rubbing at one eye as he stretched his wings out, flapping them lightly and sending a gust of wind through the room.

"Did you sleep well?" He wondered, smirking lightly at the younger man.

Kyuhyun's eyes went even wider as Leeteuk flapped his wings, feeling the gust of air fill the small room they were in, it sent tingles through him, not bad tingles, excited ones.

His freshly woken, awestuck expression was only made more adorable when Kyuhyun sat up more, his sleep strewn hair disturbed by a few black feathers that had come loose in their sleep.

"Better than I have in a long time" he said shyly, scratching his head in an awkward fashion, knocking a few feathers loose to land on his bare shoulders.

Leeteuk couldn't resist the chuckle that bubbled up through his lips as he saw the feathers stuck in Kyuhyun's hair. Gently he reached forward and plucked them out.

His heart was beating fast again, he wish it would stop and give him a rest so he could catch his breath, but then again, after all that had happened . . .

"You have feathers in your hair." He said to distract himself, holding one up to show Kyuhyun.

Kyuhyun didn't mind at all when Leeteuk plucked the feathers from his hair, in fact it gave him a lovely view of the mans torso as he moved, he was in a much better mood now that he had slept and a soft smile graced his lips when he remembered that he had been under that body just yesterday, moaning.

"It doesn't hurt when they come out, does it?" he asked, shuffling forward on the bed to stroke the spot on Leeteuk's wings he was almost addicted to touching.

The resulting closeness of their bodies made Kyuhyun pause, trembling slightly at the proximity of their bared chests. He hated waking up sometimes, he was always unusually cheerful and horny.

"Not really. It's kind of like hair." Leeteuk said, brushing a few more off of Kyuhyun's head. "They fall out sometimes like hair so newer ones can grow in and stuff. I always wake up with a few feathers gone." He smiled as Kyuhyun pulled him closer, stroking the same spot.

Electricity seemed to spark from the place where Kyuhyun was touching him and he stiffened as his body heated up again. He felt Kyuhyun trembling in his arms and he swallowed hard, trying to repress the feeling.

He doubted Kyuhyun would enjoy it if he attacked him suddenly right then and there.

The swallow from Leeteuk made Kyuhyun stare at the man's adams apple, watching it bob after the swallow, and when he looked up again his eyes were blue.

He licked his lips, seemingly unaware of the giveaway of his arousal. Something about the siren influence and the angellic energy had changed something in Kyuhyun.

"Well that's good then" he purred as his thumb stroked Leeteuk's skin gently at the joint of his wing.

Leeteuk's eyes widened as Kyuhyun's eyes once again became blue, he had thought that had worn off after their rough round of sex the day before. How was it still affecting him?

Then Kyuhyun licked his lips, stroking the skin at the joint of his wing gently and making his eyes flutter closed as he released a deep, shuddering sigh. Opening his eyes again he tackled Kyuhyun, pushing him back onto the bed.

"You asked for it." He murmured as he kissed the younger man, shooting energy through his body and smirking as Kyuhyun writhed and moaned underneath him.

Kyuhyun was confused when Leeteuk pinned him down, asking for what? But he didn't care for much longer when that white energy surged through him, setting his nerves on fire.

"Ah! Leeteuk!" he squirmed, hands grabbing at Leeteuk's waist and pulling him flat against his body as their lips melted together, Kyuhyun had been turned on before, and with that shot of energy he was almost begging for it.

Almost.

Leeteuk could feel a hesitation in Kyuhyun's thoughts but he didn't want that, he needed Kyuhyun right now. He needed something to lessen the pain burning in his heart, he needed to feel that strange, fluttery feeling again.

Anything besides this pain.

Leeteuk stretched out his wings, using them to cover them both, almost closing them into a cocoon as he deepened the kiss and slid his hand up Kyuhyun's chest, shooting more energy through him as his other hand began to massage the younger man through his boxers.

Please, I need this.  

The second jolt of energy sold the deal to Kyuhyun, his dick leaping in Leeteuk's hand as he let out an almost desperate moan.

It wasn't fair really, that Kyuhyun got to feel all this amazing pleasure, and all he could give Leeteuk in return was his body, it didn't feel quite equal, bit it did feel amazing, so he wasn't complaining.

His fingernails dragged down Leeteuk's sides as he squirmed, his hands immediately headed for Leeteuks member, wanting to awaken it and give them both the pleasure they seeked.

Leeteuk heard Kyuhyun's thoughts and was once again touched by how much the younger man seemed to care for him, it hadn't been like that before, but now something had changed between them. And, in a way, it was all because of Johnny.

Maybe Leeteuk should forgive him for that?

Either way, he decided to think about it later. Now all he wanted to concentrate on was the way Kyuhyun was currently stroking his erection.

"Y-you're enough." He murmured in response to Kyuhyun's thoughts. "I-if you just give me y-yourself, then that's all I need." He moaned softly as Kyuhyun's hand pumped him harder and he finally pulled the younger man's boxers off so he could prepare him, sticking a finger in almost instantly.

Kyuhyun felt so special to Leeteuk at that moment, it was entirely different from when they had hastily fucked before, no preperation, no words, just sex.

But here he was, under the cover of this angels wings, being prepared and spoken to so sweetly. He couldn't believe how good this was all becoming so quickly.

"You already have me" he said without realizing the connotations, all he knew was he wasn't about to go anywhere, even if he didn't have a choice, he liked this too much, he liked what Leeteuk did to him.

Leeteuk felt his eyes fill with tears and he lowered his head, trying to hide them from Kyuhyun as he entered the younger man. Somehow it felt better this time around, whereas last time they had just been fucking because of Johnny's influence, this time it was of their own accord.

Leeteuk groaned as he slid inside, once again experiencing the tight, hot heat of Kyuhyun's body. It was amazing, and it was all the dark angel could do to not give it to him hard and fast. But he wanted to take it slow and hear and feel every inch of Kyuhyun as the younger squirmed and moaned beneath him.

"Thank you." Leeteuk murmured, his voice stunted with emotion.

Kyuhyun's eyes rolled back as he was taken so sweetly, not an inch of pain wracking his frame, instead there was nothing but the hot sensation of being filled, and the yearning for his spot to be touched.

He heard the emotion in his voice and couldn't help but look up, the blue of his eyes mixing with his dark honeybrown when he saw the moisture in Leeteuk's eyes.

His face softened and he grabbed the sides of Leeteuk's face, bringing him down to kiss just under each eye. "Hey, we don't have to do this if you don't want to" he offered, thinking he was crying because Kyuhyun kept making him have sex with him. Even if this time he didn't demand anything.

Leeteuk froze and stared at him for a second before chuckling, reaching up to wipe the tears off of his face. "Th-that's not it." He said. "I-I'm just still wondering if this is real." He smiled. "I was almost afraid to go to sleep last night, b-because I thought you'd be gone when I woke up."

He kissed Kyuhyun gently and began to move, going at a sweet, slow pace and just barely brushing Kyuhyun's prostate.

"I -" I love you . . .

Yet again, Leeteuk couldn't say it. He didn't want to ruin the moment, so instead he simply said; "Thank you."

Kyuhyun laughed slightly breathlessly, he had not thought to leave, for one, he thought he would be killed if he tried, but he also didn't want to leave, he slept comfortably, feeling safe under the dark angels wings and grasp, it was the best rest he had since Sungmin left his bed.

This time Leeteuk wasn't assaulting him with the energy, and he could feel Leeteuk move within him, a bittersweet pleasure slowly building as he took his gently time with his body.

A tight moan fell against Leeteuk's lips, Kyuhyun's way of telling the man it was okay, to just enjoy and not think about all of this too much.


Leeteuk smiled as Kyuhyun moaned softly underneath him, and he began to move a bit faster, sweat dripping from his forehead as he already felt his orgasm nearing. Not wanting to come before Kyuhyun did, he reached down and began to stroke the other's erection, dragging his fingernails over the tip every time he came up.

He never wanted this moment to end, that's why he was going at such a slow pace. He wanted it to last. He wanted to drink it in and remember it as one of the best moments of his life as a dark angel, because in all aspects it most likely would be.

Leeteuk wanted to say it. He wanted to say it so badly. But he held back. He didn't want to force his love on Kyuhyun when the the younger man didn't even return it. Still, just being with Kyuhyun like this was enough.

. . . For now.

Kyuhyun couldn't take it when Leeteuk started stroking him, the dual sensation halting all of his senses but one; pleasure.

His vision blurred around the edges as his orgam hit him, it wasn't as mind numbing as the one he experienced with the pure energy running through his veins, but it was just as good, and Leeteuk's name was on his lips in that siren tone again.

His body writhed, his fingers clawing at Leeteuk for purchase, his hands gripping the base of Leeteuk's wings, tugging him closer to his body as he road his pleasure out on Leeteuk's dick.


Leeteuk gasped as Kyuhyun tightened around him, and moaned when he heard Kyuhyun call out his name as he came. The dark angel lost himself even further when Kyuhyun pulled him closer, spurring on his release so Leeteuk came with a low cry and spilled himself inside the younger man.

With a soft moan he collapsed, taking a moment to catch his breath as he kept them both wrapped up inside his wings.

As they lay there Leeteuk gently ran his fingers through Kyuhyun's soft curls, a smile gracing his lips as he listened to the way Kyuhyun breathed; the younger man's chest rising and falling as he strove to regain his grasp on reality.

Kyuhyun smiled rather goofily, his fangs showing as the blue faded from his eyes until the chocolate brown returned, he wasn't even aware that they did that, and being caught up in actually having his orgasm, he didn't notice the residual siren that stayed in his voice when he came.

This was what he had missed so much, letting himself mope over Sungmin had denyed him the simple pleasures of kisses, sex, being held and having someone to sleep with you, just simply sleep, they were all things that he loved, and Leeteuk was giving him it all. He felt spoiled.