Demon!Gempa x Angel!Hali
15+ i guess

However much he had, Gempa could never get enough of Halilintar. Halilintar, everything, everything of him. His eyes, his hair, his rosy lips that moaned Gempa's name, his lean, sturdy but soft frame which shyly yet passionately clung to Gempa whenever he was lost in euphoria. And his smell, his taste...

Lord...

That piquant aroma, sweet, hot, spicy, savory, tangy, picante, it tickled his senses, like an appealing meal, inviting him.

Oh but was he not already feasting on his angel?

The demon took another bite, harder than the previous one. Golden fluid spurted out along with Halilintar's silent whine. Gempa could feel his hands clawing his back, his nails dug deeper in his skin.

Oh how divine a refection his angel was!

Licking of the remaining blood, Gempa wanted more. He craved more. He desired the taste of an angel.

His Angel.

His love.

His Halilintar.