🐿️ knows demons are real. so when he meets 🐰 for the first time, he knows. he can see the black, pointy horns that sprout from his head. he tries his best not to fall for the tricks he knows 🐰 is surely playing.
he confides in his roommate 🐶 about his suspicions, who of course does not believe him. frustrated with 🐶's insistence that demons and angels arent real, 🐿️ finds that he's now determined to prove he's right.

so he invites 🐰 over when his roommate isn't home.

"hey hyung!" 🐿️ sing-songs. he steps to the side to let 🐰 inside, a big, cute smile on his face. the older hums his appreciation and steps into the cool apartment. "hey 🐿️ie." he smiles, wrapping 🐿️ up into a tight hug. 🐰 presses his nose into the younger's hair, inhaling the comforting scent of his familiar shampoo. 🐿️ giggles despite himself. he can't trust this demon! but 🐰 is so pretty and so sweet...
he leads 🐰 over to sit on the couch, to put on an anime (his excuse to invite 🐰 over) for them to watch together. they settle in easily; 🐿️ curls into the corner of the couch, while 🐰 sits in the middle of the couch. they're close, but not touching. 🐿️'s little heart stubbornly wishes they were.
"hey, hyung?" he hums. might as well just go for it, right?
"yes?" 🐰 turns his head to focus his attention on the younger. 🐿️ feels nervous under his gaze. those pretty chocolate brown eyes, his dark, pretty hair, the cute bunny teeth that poke out when he smiles..fuck. 🐿️ swallows hard, he looks away in a desperate attempt to hide his red cheeks and focus on his plan. "do you think demons are real?" he asks, eyes glued to the tv screen. 🐰 stops. 🐿️ chances a look at him when the silence stretches too long.. what he finds is 🐰, looking almost startled. his face is red now, like 🐿️'s just was, his eyes are wide, lips parted when he sucks in a breath to steady himself. bingo.
"what? why do you ask?" 🐰 finally says after clearing his throat. he schools his expression fast, crossing his arms over his chest while he leans back against the couch. "im just curious. i think they are." 🐿️ shrugs, too casually for how he feels inside. he lets his head fall back against the couch and rolls it to the side to face 🐰 lazily. he can see the half transparent tail that curls across 🐰's lap. "i uh." 🐰 swallows hard. "if you do then i guess i could see it being a possibility. i've never given it much thought before." he's lying through his pretty teeth and 🐿️ knows it. "yeah?" 🐿️ smiles cutely at him. "sure." 🐰 nods slowly.
"you know they're real hyungie." 🐿️ scoots away from his corner, into 🐰's space. the older's eyes seem to darken a fraction, 🐿️ swears he sees the briefest flash of red around the edges of his irises. "what do you mean?" 🐰 asks carefully, his voice low now. like he's afraid if he talks too loud 🐿️ will run away. 🐿️ doesn't grace him with a verbal response. his hand comes up in a quick motion, albeit a little clumsy, and curls around one of the horns on 🐰's head.
the second his skin comes into contact with it, all those pretty demonic features become fully visible. clear as day. any regular person can see them now if 🐿️ were to take him outside.
"what the—wait..!" 🐰's eyes go wide with panic. the tips of his now pointed ears blush a soft pink color. "🐿️ie please, this isn't... i.. i didn't want you to find out like this." he pleads as he peels 🐿️'s hand away from his horn. 🐿️ lets out a shuddering breath he doesn't even remember holding. "fuck." he can't hide the way his voice pitches up slightly. "hyung i could see them before.." he sighs, shamelessly staring at that long, dark black tail.
"how..?" 🐰 furrows his brows. "humans can't see them. they–they shouldn't be able to." he sounds sure, like theres no way. 🐿️ thinks for a long while. "i think.. well, my mom dabbled in some kind of witchy stuff when i was little. she never told me anything about it, but sometimes i'd hear her talk to people i couldn't see yet."
🐰 drags a hand down his face. "dammit. spirit talkers, i should've known." he groans.
"can i touch them?" 🐿️ asks before he can really think twice about it. 🐰 blinks at him, before slowly lowering his head in surrender. 🐿️ doesn't waste his chance. he runs his fingers over the length of them, traces the little grooves. 🐰 looks shy under the fascination 🐿️ exhibits. "did you... are you gonna steal my soul now?" he asks, even as he moves his hands down to feel 🐰's tail. a laugh erupts from 🐰, he throws his head back with a wide smile. "no! no, we don't do that. i just want to experience what human love is like." he chuckles, covering 🐿️'s hand with his own. 🐿️ narrows his eyes, but he doesn't think that it's a lie. "okay." he breathes. "i can uhm... i can help with that i think." 🐿️ mumbles, squeezing the smooth tail in his hand. he sees the way 🐰 tenses briefly, presumably from the pressure without warning. "sorry." he huffs carefully, retracting his hand from 🐰's tail. for a second, they're both quiet. 🐿️ can feel his face warming up under his hyung's intense gaze. he's not supposed to like or trust demons, and somehow his confrontation ended up with his cock filling out in his sweats. he was meant to expose him, what he was going to do after well..he didn't know. but he hadn't expected this. why is his body reacting like this?
"how exactly would you help me?" 🐰 speaks up finally. 🐿️ lifts his head again to look at him, taking a second to appreciate the way 🐰's shoulders begin to relax again. he looks calm, 🐿️ feels anything but calm. "well–uhm." the younger's face heats further. because how is he meant to just say "we can have sex" out loud? what if 🐰 didn't mean that kind of love? he fidgets with the drawstrings of his sweats, dropping his gaze again to avoid eye contact. 🐰 hums, like he's realized something. his tail curls around 🐿️'s thigh, the pointed tip trailing along the inside, along his plush, sensitive skin through the thin fabric. 🐿️ jolts. a shiver rips through his body, he can feel the way his cock twitches in interest. 🐰's tail is tracing circles wayyyy too close to 🐿️'s cock. "hyung.." 🐿️ mewls, eyes locked on the movement of 🐰's tail. 🐰 only hums in response, his strong hands tugging 🐿️ into his lap effortlessly. "i know what you want now, 🐿️ie. don't worry, hyung will take care of you." he purrs against the younger's neck, kissing the skin there. his tail instead wraps around 🐿️'s middle now while his hands push his sweats down his legs. "mm.. such a cute little cock." 🐰 laughs, wrapping his hand around it completely. 🐰's hands are smaller than 🐿️'s, but they seem huge compared to 🐿️'s dick. and 🐰 is going to keep teasing him for it probably for a long time. but fuck if it isn't hot as hell. 🐿️ whines, loud. it's been too long since another person has touched him this way.. his back arches slightly, his own hands brace themselves on 🐰's forearms. "wait- hyung..mmh!" 🐿️ lets his head fall back against 🐰's shoulder, squirming in his hold. 🐰 starts stroking him lazily, whispering sweet praises into 🐿️'s ear.
"such a good boy for me, jagi. you sound so sweet." 🐰 smiles, watching 🐿️'s tiny cock disappear inside the warmth of his own hand. "you're so small here baby.. so cute and useless, made to be mine, yeah?" he drags his teeth along 🐿️'s neck but he never actually bites down. "can hyung eat you out, sweetheart?" 🐰 asks gently, kissing 🐿️'s cheek. he watches the way 🐿️ frantically nods yes.
"good boy." 🐰 almost growls. he shifts, pushing 🐿️ onto his back on the cushions. he drags the tips of his nails along the skin of 🐿️'s exposed thighs. pulling 🐿️'s pants the rest of the way off, he discards them on the floor beside the couch. he wastes no time spreading 🐿️'s legs open and settling between them. he kisses along 🐿️'s thigh, biting softly into his honeyed skin. he wants to leave evidence. he wants 🐿️ to be his. his tongue finally gets to work, wet where it licks at 🐿️'s cute hole. 🐰 holds 🐿️'s hips still while he works, kneading his flesh in his hands. he laps over 🐿️'s hole like a starving man, teasing the younger like he's going to push it in but he doesn't yet. 🐿️'s fingers tangle in 🐰's hair. his chest rises and falls quickly, his face is flushed, his head resting against the couch. "shit..hyung it feels good," he breathes out, tugging 🐰 closer by his hair. one hand changes to wrap tightly around one of 🐰's horns, just to touch him. just because.
🐰 groans as he pushes his tongue inside finally, tasting 🐿️'s sweetness. he fucks his tongue in and out slowly, soothing 🐿️ by massaging his hips gently. the younger's back arches again, this time off the couch instead of off 🐰's chest. 🐰 pushes a finger in alongside his tongue, making 🐿️'s grip on his hair and horn tighten. the stretch isn't much yet, but it still burns so deliciously. 🐿️ rocks his hips against 🐰's face, his thighs starting to tremble. he's already getting close. 🐰 hums against his skin, his free hand once again enveloping 🐿️'s cock. he stroked in time with the thrusts of his finger and tongue. "hyung- hyungie..fuck! 'm gonna cum hyung—" 🐿️ whimpered, pulling 🐰's hair softly. feeling 🐰 in both places proved too much for 🐿️. he writhes, trying to get away. but 🐰 won't let him. "hyung wait 's too much-" he gasps, screwing his eyes shut. in seconds he's spilling all over 🐰's pretty hands, panting hard. 🐰 fucks him through his high, lapping over his hole gently. only when 🐿️ pushes at his head does he finally sit up. "you did so good 🐿️ie." 🐰 purrs softly, crawling over 🐿️'s body to plant a kiss against his lips. "thank you hyung.." 🐿️ smiles, wrapping his arms around 🐰's shoulders. "but what about you?" he asks, pressing his thigh up against 🐰's obvious bulge. 🐰 chuckles, carding his fingers through 🐿️'s soft hair. "ill be okay. don't worry about it."
"but hyung!" 🐿️ protests, big round eyes pleading in a way 🐰can never resist.
so 🐰 lets 🐿️ suck him off after a few minutes of persistent begging.
-🐾🎧