AGUST D 2 IM DEAD

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You shifted nervously as his dark eyes scanned your figure and your arms subconsciously flew to your chest, remembering the skin that was exposed there. He chuckled deeply, his eyes trailing over your arms.

The paper you had given him was now a crumpled ball and you could feel the anger radiating off him. "Well?" He spat. "‪Answer me. Did you really think you could fool me? Do you think I'm a fool?" You gulped and shifted nervously as his dark eyes pierced through yours, sending jolts through your body, goosebumps rising on your skin.

The only light on was the light from the moon, streaming in through the windows, making Namjoon look like he came from an entirely different universe. He was gorgeous, yet scary. You kept your arms wrapped around you tightly, as he grit his teeth, wondering what to do with you.

You took in a deep breath. "No, I don't think you are a fool." It seemed your words only angered him more as he raised his hands so they were beside your head, against the wall, trapping you with his body. He leaned in so his lips were brushing your ear lobe, and you tried to ignore the electrifying feeling it gave you.

"Well, doll, it seems to me that you do," he said, his lips trailing down so they were against your jaw. "And I think you deserve a little punishment for that stunt you pulled." You narrowed your eyes at him as he moved away, staring at you.

"You wouldn't," you murmured. Namjoon grinned, his dimples looking sinful under the moonlight. He let a hand fall, landing on your shoulder, giving it a small squeeze before trailing it down your arm. He noticed the way you shuddered under his touch.

"It seems as if you're enjoying this, doll," he pointed out, prying your arms from your chest. "You must be uncomfortable in this dress. Let me help you." He trailed his fingers across your collarbone, to your shoulder.

You thought you would stop him, but you didn't. He suddenly grabbed your waist and led you to the couch, gently pushing you down so you were laying on your back. He hovered over you, his legs trapping you underneath him.

His lips hovered dangerously close to yours and your eyes flickered between them and his face. He tilted his head to the side, a smirk on his face. "So you are enjoying this," he chuckled. "Where's the map?"

"I'm not telling," you said firmly, just causing him to lick his lips slightly, letting his eyes trail down your form, eyeing your slightly exposed chest.

"Suit yourself," he simply said, letting his lips attach to your skin. He kissed your collarbone, until kissing turned into sucking. You slightly squirmed underneath him, but he stopped you, straddling you. You felt yourself grow hot underneath his touch, and you grew shy as he looked at you after pulling away. "Wanna tell me now?"

You shook your head and he smiled smugly, going back down, lower this time, sucking a bit rougher. You bit your lip, suppressing any form of noise, but he noticed and it only amused him further. His hair fell in his eyes and he pulled away again, looking at you. "Where is it?"

"Why do you want it?"

"No, no," he tutted, lightly slapping the exposed skin of your breasts. "You can't ask questions." He got off you and went back to hovering, one arm holding him up as the other found itself on your thigh, slowly getting higher and higher up your dress. On instinct you clamped your legs shut, but he just opened them again. Your eyes widened. How strong was he?

"I'll give you another chance," Namjoon breathed out, his fingers lingering dangerously close to your heat. "Where is it?" You almost gave in, the lust in his eyes was easy to see as they darkened and you weren't sure what he would be capable of, but you couldn't deny that a part of you felt excited. You had only ever kissed men, never went this far. But you couldn't. You had to protect the map.

You shook your head, not trusting your voice. Namjoon's eyes narrowed and his tongue flicked out, swiping over his bottom lip. He sighed and sat up, removing his tie. You tried to sit up too, but he pinned you back down, using his tie to restrain your hands above your head.

He gave you a look of mock pity. "What a shame, doll. Just remember, you asked for this." He leaned back down and connected your lips, pressing against them harshly. The contact surprised you and your lips were slightly parted, allowing him to let his tongue enter your mouth, exploring every inch of you. Your body heated up under his touch and his hands were gripping your waist. The kiss was electrifying, it was as if his touch was something you had been craving — needing.

Your lips moved in sync until he gently bit your lip, pulling away, a small string of saliva still connecting the two of you. Your face was burning, but he wasn't done yet. His hand trailed back down to your thigh, taking no time to linger by your heat, gently circling your clit through your panties. Your breathing increased and he looked at you through hooded eyes, smirking as he saw you were trying to contain your moans.

"Let it out," he said. "I want to hear it all." His fingers slipped underneath your underwear and you gasped at the contact as his fingers made contact with the sensitive bud. You squirmed under his touch, arching your back, wanting more. But he forced you to stay down. "Don't be so eager." He chuckled. "Otherwise it's not really a punishment, now is it?"

Your face burned at his comment, but he just chuckled again, his voice deep, turning you on even more. His eyes stayed locked on yours as his fingers now moved down to your folds, gathering the wetness. He raised an eyebrow. "Did I really get you this wet, baby?" You turned your head to the side, but he used his free hand to grab your chin, keeping your face focused on him and him only. "Eyes on me," he commanded and you felt yourself listening.

He slowly pushed a finger inside of you, making you whimper slightly. He grinned, pleased with your reaction and increased his pace. You gasped at the sudden feeling and let out small moans, the look on his face turning you on even more. He added another finger and moved his free hand back to your waist, stopping you from squirming around.

As he kept going, his thumb brushing against your clit, you felt your lower stomach knot and gasped, your breathing increasing as you felt the need to release. "Fuck," you whimpered quietly. Namjoon noticed and quickly slipped his fingers out, ignoring your whine at the loss of contact. He simply shrugged, his fingers going into his mouth as he licked all evidence of you off, maintaining eye contact, getting you even more flustered. Then he got off of the couch, leaving you a hot mess, your arms still restrained.

He waved a hand and his tie released your wrists. You sat up, a sharp glare on your face as he just adjusted his suit, staring at you, feigning innocence. "What?" He said. "I told you it was a punishment."

You huffed, smoothing down your dress. "I guess, but still." He just smiled.

"So, where's the map?" You rolled your eyes. How could he act so casual after doing something so sinful?

"Tell me why you want it and maybe I'll consider it." You tried to fix your hair and slipped off your heels. Namjoon watched your every move, his eyes trailing up your legs, smirking to himself as the feeling of you lingered on his fingers. You scoffed. "Stop being a perv!"

He gave you a look. "Really? Me? You enjoyed it." You crossed your arms and turned away, knowing he was right. He came and sat down beside you. "Okay, I'll tell you why I need it."

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Jungkook tried to catch his breath as he landed, gently placing Taehyung down. "Damn, you're heavy," the angel said as the incubus pushed him.

"Fuck off, you're just weak." They pushed each other again until Taehyung held up his hands. "Okay, we should stop. Resi is probably being tortured right now and we're fighting. How are we going to find the others?"

Jungkook thought for a moment. "They're probably still at the mansion, right?" He looked around taking in his surroundings. "Wait, where are we?" Tae looked around as well and shrugged.

"I have no clue." They both sighed until the flapping of wings caught their attention. The boys grabbed onto each other, but Tae relaxed as he saw a familiar bright smile.

It was Hoseok, Jimin right behind him as the two landed gracefully in front of Jungkook and Taehyung. Then suddenly, Yoongi appeared with Jin on his back, the siren looking quite shocked at the speed. Taehyung smiled at everyone while Jungkook stood there awkwardly.

Yoongi helped Jin down and then crossed his arms looking at the incubus. "Didn't you betray us?" He spat and Taehyung flinched. Jungkook placed a hand on his shoulder.

"We didn't realise the consequences." Yoongi huffed.

"Consequences, my ass. We thought we could trust you."

Taehyung sighed. "You can, just let me explain. Let us," he said, looking at Jungkook as the fallen angel stared at his brother, Jimin looking uncomfortable under his gaze.

The boys all talked and Taehyung explained the deal, it took a while to convince everyone, but they soon decided it was okay and all focused on Resi.

Jungkook played with his fingers awkwardly as he looked over at Jimin. He was aching to talk to his brother, to explain everything, to reconstruct the bond they used to have, but Jimin didn't seem interested. He stayed close to Hoseok, avoiding eye contact and Jungkook sighed, feeling a stab of pain in his heart. He had fucked up, but there was a reason.

"So where is Resi?" Jin asked. Taehyung and Jungkook exchanged looks, feeling sheepish.

"Well?" Yoongi said.

"She's kind of with Namjoon at yours," Taehyung muttered. Jimin failed to pick up on his words, but Yoongi didn't, his expression morphing into one of anger.

"You just abandoned her? Left her with the enemy?!"

"He won't hurt her," Jungkook tried to reassure him, but the vampire just pushed him aside.

"And why would I believe the words of a fallen angel? A dirty angel?" Jungkook looked crestfallen and his wings drooped behind him. Taehyung grabbed his hand and shot Yoongi a dirty look.

"Don't," he warned. Jimin stood behind Hoseok, feeling tears well up in his eyes at the sight of his brother's face. He felt guilty.

"He's not dirty," Jimin whispered and Yoongi looked at him in shock, but backed off. Hoseok stood in between everyone.

"I think we all need to have a good talk later, but now is not the time. Our focus is Resi." He turned to Jungkook and Taehyung, the incubus still protectively holding onto the angel. "What does he want? Besides the contract?"

They both shrugged until Jimin coughed. "I think I know." Everyone looked at him, waiting for him to continue. "I think he wants the map."

Jungkook's eyes lit up. "I think you're right. The map has a lot of magic in it." Jimin nodded and Jungkook felt a swell of pride in his chest at the small hint of praise from his brother.

"Okay," Hoseok said. "We need a plan then."

Taehyung tapped his chin, thinking. "He'll probably take her away somewhere, because I doubt she'll give up the map."

"How do we find them then? We can't do magic to track them down," Yoongi groaned. Jimin stepped forward.

"We can't do magic, but we know someone else who can."

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well a lot happened here. and i know i suck at smut so i hope it was okay

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