❧ mark & yukhei

@wong yukhei ♜ the boy froze at the other's offer. "don't even think about joining me." his hands were pressed against the other's chest, attempting to push the other away, freezing as he watched the other lean in. it seemed to happen in slow motion -- the way the demon leaned in and the sudden sting of the other's teeth that spread as he pulled away. the moment he was able to grasp what had just happened, a crimson red immediately flushed his face. never had he had anything like this done to him before and all he could think about were all the misunderstandings that were sure to come if anyone saw. slapping a hand over the marked skin, he gaped up at the taller male. nothing but stammers spilled out of his lips as he couldn't even string together a coherent sentence. what was someone even supposed to say after their skin had been tainted?

@mark lee "totally sick, baby." the words flow out in a sickened sweet manner as if they're mean to lull a child to sleep or stop from being dramatic . the demon snorts, fueled by his crooked desire to torture his little human. it's not his fault that Mark's raised as a god fearing Christian. "want me to wash your back?" he inquires casually, followed by skining his teeth into the tender flesh bellow the jaw. he hums as he pulls back, shifting his eyes to the spot. he can't but grin. tomorrow's going to be a colorful day for mark lee for sure. "good luck with getting this off, Markle." and just like that he lets his hands fall leisurely by his sides, waiting for the human grasp what just happened. the boy looked nothing but terrified. and mayhaps, yukhei feels a tiny bit guilt but it's swalloed by the pride that resides within. "red suits you more, just saying."

@wong yukhei ♜ he hated it. he hated the feeling of the other's touch and he hated the way his own body seemed to fit perfectly in the other's arms. his scowl only grew wider as he struggled to pry the other's hands off of him but he was trapped. shuddering at the graze of the other's touch along his own skin, he refused to give the demon any sense of satisfaction -- though the resolve failed as a sharp gasp slipped past his lips, startled by the other's tongue. it was disgusting, being handled this way by a male. he wanted to throw himself into the bath and scrub ever inch of himself down before spending hours on his knees, praying to be cleansed. "i'm not your snack, you head. go find someone more willing to be your little plaything." his tone was cold but his eyes wandered, unable to meet the other's gaze. "you're ing sick. let go of me, i want to shower."

@mark lee the fall feels like an ant's bite but unpleasant as he he is not used to this human physical traits. to be like this, he muses with a frown though its gone in a matter of seconds. "what am I doing?" he chuckles, baring his pearls at the human. for creatures of immense vile, the human form sure fails to catch their essence but it's also a good way to trick. he bursts into a fit of laughter, his hand automatically curls around the other's waist and the other secures the nape, nails gently digging into the tender flesh. "I'm hungry, minhyung." he makes a biting gesture, his canines in view and if anything that still resembles his deadly nature are the pair of sharp canines. "you know what that means?" he brings the other's face close to his by the nape, slick appendage poking out to drag a long strip along the human's flustered cheek. "sweet."

@wong yukhei ♜ yet another curse slips past the boys lips, almost a reminder of how much of a sinful christian he still was. he crashed on top of the demon, still in a confusion as to what was happening to the other. was there another form he hadn't seen yet -- just how dangerous was this guy? he could still feel the other's touch lingering on his skin and he shuddered. somehow, yukhei had a way of getting in his head. he wouldn't ever admit it, but he found himself being reminded of every graze, every touch, the other left on him even in the most random moments -- at school, during meetings, at church. times when he would rather think about something else. "what're you doing, you idiot." even he found his retort lame as the boy tried to scramble off and away from the other.

@mark lee The stronger the rejection, the deeper his desire to agitate the human grows and he knows he is a grade plus which brings a crooked joy to his entirety. it's a sign of struggle. "are you sure you want me to let go, minhyung?" he croons, clucking his tongue in a mocking manner, brow raised, as he stares down at the human trapped in his hold. "it's so cold, isn't it?" he gently squeezes the other's cheeks as if it's a kneading dough. "so soft. so soft like the velvet." he can see the irk on Mark's face rising rapidly, drawing out an amused laughter out of him. "what a baby." just as he was about to untangle his tail around from the other's, it's gone. yukhei feels a little out of sort and not so strategically drags Mark along with him as he falls. "what the..."

@wong yukhei ♜ there's a shiver of disgust that shoots up the boy's spine as he feels the other's tail wrap around his waist. he knows there's no use fighting back, the difference in physical strength is far too great. "the ,, don't ,, touch me." it was ridiculous to him even, knowing there was no point in saying such words, but he stubbornly spat them out anyways. it had been like this since the beginning, since this demon first began to terrorize him. endless touches, flirtatious and suggestive words, a sinful darkness trying to lure him to the other side. "i'm not small. you're just abnormally tall, you giant." his frowned deepened, trying hard to squirm his way away from the other's grasp. just freeing his face from yukhei's hands would have been fine but he was stuck, using only his hands to push them against the demon's chest in a small attempt to keep the distance. why was he so touchy anyway. what kind of sick humor did he get out of messing with a human male. it irked him -- unexplainably.

@mark lee "oh!" he provides with a shrugh, walking to the closet with a gait. his protruding tail swishing tentatively as if he's teasing the human. "I don't know what happened but I'm back to half of my original self?" he grabs a pair of fresh sweats and makes his way to the human. he has a smug smile and his eyes glowing. "but it's wonderful, Minhyung." He coos, standing close to the human, and the next moment he is wrapping his tail around the other's waist, dragging his closer. close enough to reach out with his both hands, cupping the other's warm cheeks and getting a first hand taste of terror crawling underneath the human skin. much better. he muses, sweeping his lips wet. "now I can hold onto you without using my hands." to put emphasis, he squeezes Mark's cheeks. "you never let me touch you without pinning you down with one or two hands. wanted to do this for a while now." Yukhei marvels the up close. for some reason he really, really, really likes touching this human and observing little facts. like the moles. they're so adorable. while he has the chance, he holds the human grounded to their current position and a firm grip on his face and leans in. "you're so small, Mark."

@wong yukhei ♜ he was about to open his mouth to snap back a reply but he was stopped short, suddenly confused as the demon moved away from him. that was strange. the boy couldn't recall a moment where yukhei pushed him away and for a moment, a flicker of worry danced through his mind. "hey ,, are you okay?" despite the endless harassment, the annoyance, the burning rage, mark couldn't just let someone suffer in plain sight -- even if it was a demon. he took a step towards the other, about to reach out and offer a hand when he just ,, vanished. coughing, he grimaced as he tried fanning away the smell, something like fire. what the hell was that about. yukhei had been acting strange and it made mark uneasy. there was nothing that bothered him more than the fear of the unknown. well, maybe this meant he was finally free of the creature, at least for a little bit. with a sigh, he lightly kicked at a stray shirt on his bedroom floor, ready to make use of this newfound freedom until he jumped, startled by the demon's sudden presence. "holy sh -- stop doing that!" the irritation was back again, only to be replaced with confusion. there seemed to be something off-putting about the other and a sliver of fear was starting to spread throughout his body. "what the hell is going on, yuk."

@mark lee "I enjoy making you feel things towards me, not sick, sweetie." He sounds upset, puffs of smoke and sparks of embers coming out of his mouth. that's odd. his brows knit together; bewildered, he tilts his head and turns to catch a glimple of outside through the window. it's dark. not just might dark. more of a ominous one. something's not settling not right and just in queue, there's unbearable heat— if it were his original body, this would be nothing but an ant's bite but this human form is weak as of bones and flesh that's dispensable and sensory; too much and he loathes it— crawling underneath the skin. "Minhyung", he groans out as he scurries away from the human, his eyes unfathomable, "stay there!" Yukhei feels sick. worse, he feels he's dying again. there's crackling noises and something burning. it's moment later that the demon realized what's happening. he spits out, lacking the usual playfulness. "Don't go out until I'm back." in a flash he's out of the room, leaving a trail of burnt smell. not that he feels bad about it. it's around a few minutes that he's back again, drenched from head to toe and partially shirtless — he's bitter about it,he loved that shirt.

"well, hello, we meet again." and a spiky tail swishes around.

@wong yukhei ♜ he hated it. he hated the nicknames. he hated the touches. most of all, he hated how his birth name seemed to slip so smoothly off the demon's tongue. his ears burned red. a name so unused should be reserved for someone special, someone who really knew him, and yet, here was this horrid creature, using it to simply egg him on. "don't call me that," he snapped, ready to release the "grip" he had on yukhei's shirt. before he could utter any other words, the setting around them changed and he found his hold on the demon getting tighter as he clung onto his arm this time, hardly used to this form of transportation. "where are we --" before he could finish his question, the boy realized the city seemed to be gloomier than usual, if that was even possible. it was only for a moment, but he could sense tension in the air and glimpses of what seemed to be a feud between heaven and hell. of course, he could've been hallucinating -- the teleportation always left him a bit delirious and before he could even gather himself, they were doing it again. "stop doing th --" his legs gave out, his grip on yukhei loosened as he stumbled onto the ground, clutching his head. "was that our so called outing? or do you just enjoy making me feel sick."

@mark lee If not for the kindling to his fire, Mark's nothing and Yukhei's more than sure of the fact. Mark's that fuel keeping his flame alive, unfortunately, at the cost of Mark's own anguish and the demon in Yukhei feels triumphant over such feats. baby steps, the demon muses each time he's able to push the right buttons of the wrong side, followed by a toothy smile that graces his lips just like then. he coos and croons. "now, there's no fun in tainting the tainted, is it, my sweet little princess Minhyung." he has discovered Mark doesn't often called by his birth name and to his amusement, it always gets a reaction out of the other when he uses it with a sickly saccharine tone. he raises a brow at mark's so called grip, shooting a chided look at Mark with his head swaying left and right. "Tche-", he reaches out, snaking his arm around the boy's lithe waist and drags the boy flush against his frame. he hears the protest loud and clear which he ignores without batting an eye. " save your breathe, baby cakes." he whistles before dark smokes surrounds them. it happens in fractions of a second. with a zip sound and before the human could even make sense of it. they're out under the cloudy night sky. and something also off with the demon himself as they stand under the shadows of the deserted lane. a block around, they'd be in the most crowded place. "Mark, are you alright?" It took him a moment to realize there is something swishing--- something attached to his own back. oh. oh. "we're going back." and just like that, they're back to Mark's home.

@wong yukhei ♜ the sound of the other's laughter became an immediate annoyance to the boy, unable to see what was so amusing. his irritation only grew as he heard the other's words, a string of curses ready to fly past his lips but he knew the other was right and so he kept his mouth shut. "what do you know about the bible? i think i'm perfectly aware of all the unethical things i shouldn't be doing and being with a demon is one of them, so get out before i singe you with my bible." he knew his retorts were weak but he was tired and the last thing on his mind was to come up with a witty reply every time he conversed with the demon. "well if you don't like what you see then why don't you just torment someone else. i'm sure there are plenty of disgusting sinners out there who would love to be harassed by you," he snapped but he caught the tone of the other's voice and couldn't help but let out a victory smirk, glad to see he wasn't the only one who wasn't able to keep cool at all moments. his winning moment is short-lived as he lets out a yell of surprise, quickly pulling up his sweatpants as the male invaded his privacy, yet again. shooting him a look that would have burned holes through his head, he seethed as he reached out and gingerly pinched his fingers around yukhei's sleeve, 'holding onto him' like the other had requested. "where are you taking me, now? don't demons take naps --"

@mark lee ​the sooner 'jesus' left the other's mouth, the demon can't help laughing like a toddler, his frame bend over as he allows himself to tumble onto the bed , wrapping his arms around his frame. the room is nothing but full of his voice crashing against the walls like high tides and, as he glances at mark through periphery, seems to drown the fragile human's brain waves altogether. he cheekily provides; loud and clear. "Mark, cursing isn't ethical by the book which shall not be addressed." still in his semi glory, the demon gathers his composure, bringing himself to open the closet. "Anyway Mark. you're going out. with me. that's that." He slips on a pair of washed out jeans, courtesy of Mark's washing machine which the human finally taught him to use after numerous pestering, and a black turtleneck, also courtesy of Mark's credit card. "I've been here for almost week and all I see is you being a damn Christan boy." The last bit comes out more edgy than he intended — he's supposed to be the epitome of cool and suave yet he's loosing his temper for unsaid reason and it kind of pisses the demon himself. he doesn't like being clueless. "no need to look fancy. I'm not taking you to those hypocritical posh places. ew!" he has the door opened with a flick of his wrist, staring down at Mark with a mischievous grin. "and you'll love it. not that you can reject. what I'm telling you is, hold onto me. it's a kind warning from your beloved devil."

@wong yukhei ♜ the teasing was endless and yet, mark still couldn't get used to it. it made him uncomfortable, how easily the demon seemed to play jokes on the boy, touching and seducing, as if he was a frail female. everything about this was wrong and mark was slowly coming to the brink of frustration. "jesus," he gasped out as yukhei appeared in his room, clutching at his chest to calm his heart. if this were any other boy, mark would have beaten him to a pulp before telling him to keep his sinful and disgusting desires to himself ,, but his previous attempts at fighting back had proved to be useless. "the did you do to my door. and who says i wanna go with you -- i just got home." snatching up a change of clothes, he stomped off to the bathroom to change, refusing to expose any part of himself to this sinful creature.

@mark lee [ snuggles and warms you up with my tiny frame UWU
yuk letting mark live the spoiled child life he never left. oh god. Mark's gonna go through puberty at nineteen. pray for this boi's sanity]

@mark lee to that the demon only offered an indifferent laugh and judging by the way his human's face turned an one eighty— in the most horrendous terrified look possible. but to Yukhei that expression if nothing if not beautiful. it hasn't been the end of the day yet and here he is, getting the best so early. he after a moment teleported to the other's room, more like their since he rarely uses the guest one. he is shameless, that's a given, but still enough to shock mark lee beyond. he has to bite back a grin. "Oh my, are you expecting some action, dolls." Though he felt nothing but genuine interest to tease, the manner in which his teeth sink to his lower lip and the uncertain doom veiling his seamless eyes hints otherwise. he's not aware of the notion but at the same time he's. "sorry to dampen your high spirits but no one's dropping by to your place." he nonchalantly supplies, snapping his fingers. "wait, I meant entering through the door. by the way, can you dress up quick? I'm taking out on some nice place."

@wong yukhei ♜ [ pulls you into the fort bc i'm cold uwu
cries yuk makes mark into such a tantrum throwing sulky baby i'm cry he was supposed to be a stiff, uptight, boring student council member ffjsdkf ]

@wong yukhei ♜ he had a long day at school today, endless meetings, trouble with sponsors, arguments among his peers. all he really wanted to do was jump into bed and take a nap, however, that was a very unlikely thing to happen. he knew what awaited him at home and a part of him was willing to just stay at school for the rest of his life instead of returning home to that ,, creature. letting out a loud sigh, he unlocked the door and stepped in to his invaded privacy, only to catch a glimpse of the other before quickly spinning on his heels to face the wall behind him. "h - hardly. put on some normal clothes, you freak. what if someone stops by and sees you." using his hand as a shield, he carefully made his way into his room, setting his backpack down and glancing at the bathroom. with the appearance of this demon, he couldn't even live peacefully in his own house, let alone take a relaxing shower without feeling uneasy.

@mark lee [ blanket kisses UWU you know me
and yuk would challenge him again to try out and sudden Mark's all sulky cause boi never asks for more money and he's a humble spending baby. ]

@mark lee yukhei throws another glanciat the rock for the nth time, groaning quietly to himself as he twists and turns on the fine mattress of the bed, the satin cover pulled all the way to his neck. not that he's cold or anything but he likes the feel of it on his bare skin. yeah. a smug look paints his visage. I can't wait for Mark to be back. he muses, rolling to the edge of the bed and plops his feet down on the ground. That's when he hears the click of the door and auto tuned noises. his senses are sharp. bless, Satan! "Dolls, you're home?" the smooth voice fills the emptiness of the hallways before languid footsteps are heard clambering down the stair case. whilst his tonality lacked any hint of his intention, his face doesn't. he has a crooked smile perching on his lips and the glow in his bottombless orbs. though what's more amusing is the face of the addressed human. "like what you see?" he has the audacity to flex. "I undressed to briefs only just for you. since we can't be sure you can handle complete ."

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@wong yukhei ♜ [ hides in my blanket fort fjdaksf
i'm dead mark would throw a fit bc how can yuk just destroy such a sacred book like that ??? i cry, yuk pushes all of mark's buttons and makes him so upset so quickly ]

@mark lee [ nothing can protect you uwu
dghhjkk.. imagine mark coming back to ruined bible sets and everything holy somewhat thrown out his house.
my lair. yuk did a make over to Mark's Christian house in a matter of hours and that's the reason why he was holed up inside uwu ..wheezes]

@wong yukhei ♜ [ fjsdkj covers my ears
"good puppy" what are these LIES !!! but yes we can wrap that up !! mark's gonna be petty and just talk about girls and be like, i'm going on a church leader's outing and you can't come. s l a m s a stack of bibles in front of the door bc he thinks that'll hold him off ]

@mark lee [ princess eue you know it's coming don't you?
also can we just wrap up the ic room convo? like, yuk has entered Mark's place and won't budge and mark begrudgingly allowed cause he's helpless uwu and it's the evening time where yuk is patiently waiting for Mark's return like a good puppy]

@wong yukhei ♜ [ gasps bc that nickname is my weakness nO ]

@mark lee [ such a baby boy u3u]

@wong yukhei ♜ [ fjsdf covers my blushing cheeks u//w//u ]

@mark lee [ great bubu. smooches u3u]