"Let's just say.." He brushed a hand along Jungkook's jaw, delighting in the way the smaller demon stiffened. "Daddy sent me to the human realm for some fresh air."

Jungkook swallowed. "Daddy?"

"Mhmm." Taehyung's smile widened. "You know. Lucifer? Satan?"

Jungkook's soul briefly left his body.

Oh my god. Oh my actual god.

Of all the people in the world, Jungkook just had to seduce Hell’s Crown Prince. Not a clueless human. Not some low-level demon. No, he went straight for Satan’s heir.

He was so cooked.

His survival instincts kicked in immediately. He needed to get out—now.

Forcing a shaky smile, Jungkook took a step back, hands raised in surrender. "Uh, Taehyung-ssi, I am so sorry for ruining your night. Hehe. I’ll just… take my leave now."

He turned, ready to bolt, but before he could take another step, a strong arm wrapped around his waist, pulling him back flush against a broad, firm chest.

Jungkook sucked in a breath.

"Where do you think you’re going, sweetheart?" Taehyung murmured, voice warm and teasing against his ear.

Tears welled up in Jungkook’s eyes, panic hitting him full force. "I—I’m sorry," he stammered, voice trembling. "I didn’t know who you were! I swear, I thought you were just a regular human. I’ll never bother you again, I promise—"

Before he could spiral any further, Taehyung turned him around with ease, gripping his waist like he had all the time in the world. "What’s your name?" he asked, completely unfazed by Jungkook’s breakdown.

Jungkook blinked up at him, sniffling. "Jungkook," he whispered.

Taehyung tilted his head. "Which clan?"

"Jeon," Jungkook mumbled, still trying to process how absolutely screwed he was.

Taehyung hummed, nodding like he was filing the information away. "Jeon clan, huh?" His lips curled into a smirk. "Well, Jungkook, since you’re already here…" His grip tightened, pulling Jungkook even closer. "Why don’t we have some fun?"

Jungkook’s brain short-circuited. "What—"

Before he could finish, Taehyung crushed their mouths together in a kiss so intense it knocked the air right out of Jungkook’s lungs.

When their lips finally parted, Jungkook was breathless, his mind lagging like a crashed computer. Taehyung, on the other hand, looked completely unaffected—except for the smudge of red lipstick now staining his lips.

Jungkook barely had a second to process before Taehyung murmured something under his breath—an incantation too quiet to catch—and suddenly, the world shifted.

The next thing Jungkook knew, he was flat on his back, staring up at the ceiling of what was very clearly Taehyung’s bed.

Taehyung leaned in for another kiss, swirling his tongue inside Jungkook's mouth. Being the succubus that he was, Jungkook couldn't help but give in, his body was already reacting to the stimuli. His cunt was getting wetter by the minute and his nipples were starting to hurt.

He moaned like a bitch in heat, when Taehyung starting kissing down his neck, leaving bruises in his wake.

Taehyung rasped, "Fuck, you're so hot."

Holding Jungkook's chin, he asked, "Tell me baby, can I do with you as I please?"

Jungkook nodded eagerly, he wanted to be filled, his pussy was leaking copious amounts of slick already.

"You have no idea what you agreed to."

He snaked a hand down Jungkook's mini skirt, a bruising grip on his side as he pulled the smaller demon closer to his chest. Jungkook wrapped his arms around Taehyung's neck for purchase as Taehyung kissed him with fervor, his tongue dominating Jungkook's and as they parted a string of saliva attached to both of their lips broke.

Taehyung started kissing down from his neck down to his legs and Jungkook squirmed at the ticklishness he felt.

Once he reached his feet, Taehyung spread both his legs open, revealing his soaked panties.

Jungkook shrieked, embarassed.

Jungkook was no stranger to sex, but every time that he did this, he was in control of the human. So to let go of it, was strange — not the weird kind but different, and he liked it, he liked giving up control for once.

Taehyung started mouthing his pussy through the lace panties and Jungkook gasped.

"No, Taehyung," he squealed although his pussy twitched every time Taehyung tounged at it. "That- Ah~"

He had never had his pussy eaten out before, deeming it far too precious for any mortal (and dirty) to taste.

But, what could he even do when the heir of Hell was lapping at it with such passion.

"Ngh, stop..."

But alas his traitorous body felt otherwise, because with each lick of Taehyung's tongue, his pussy twitched and throbbed, and unbeknownst to him, he was pushing his private further towards Taehyung seeking more of the pleasure.

Taehyung pushed Jungkook's panties aside, revealing his pussy — pink, moist and hairless. It seemed to be wafting a sweet, alluring scent and needless to say, Taehyung was intoxicated. He'd been with others before, but nobody, nobody in all his centuries of lifetime possessed a cunt as sweet looking at Jungkook's. And that's to say a lot.

Without wasting his breath, he dived into the sweet pussy and started slurping it with passion. He lapped up all the juices, Jungkook's greedy cunt had been leaking, moaning because it tastes so so sweet — he was thinking the word a lot, but there was no other way to describe just how delectable Jungkook taste.

So sweet.