Salvation
Title: Salvation
Pairing: KaiHo (Suho and Kai)
Fandom: Kpop, EXO
Rating: Mature for references to sex, Tantric Worship, Setting, sacrifice and basically everything.
Notes: Inspired by this image.
Asianfanfics copy of the same
It was dark.
They both knew that they were doing was against everything taught to them by the society they lived in. But why would the society be plagued with evil if it was so right? They both knew that however wrong it was, it just felt so fucking right.
Joonmyeon’s skin always felt smooth under Jongin’s touch. He wanted to ravage it, destroy the pure soul within it just to reach the salvation they both craved. Jongin wanted blood. He wanted the taste of Joonmyeon’s blood on his tongue along with the mind numbing opiate the two consume every time they engage in the activity. He wanted to defile the perfection sitting in front of him. Joonmyeon was only willing.
The fire crackled somewhere in the near distance as Jongin lay drugged on Joonmyeon’s naked lap. The other smiled down at him as a fire rose within Jongin as he furiously dragged the other down and captured his lips in a sinful kiss that made Joonmyeon’s abused lips bleed. Jongin loved it. He loved the iron taste on his tongue. He felt the energy of his libido soar to his brain and shake it from its very depths.
Joonmyeon whimpered as Jongin’s nails dug into his inner thigh as the latter hauled himself up and onto the former’s lap. A strangled moan escaped both their lips before they were sealed together again. Joonmyeon shivered as the cold tombstone caressed his back as Jongin pushed him into it in the fervor of their kiss. Teeth clashed as Jongin forced his tongue past Joonmyeon’s lips and grabbed his hips, pulling them together as shuddered breathes fogged out of their swollen lips.
It was sinful pain.
But it was all for a good cause.
Joonmyeon cried out as he reached his climax and Jongin picked up the heavy tool, preparing himself to destroy Joonmyeon.
To send him to higher heavens.
Standing behind his partner, Jongin watched the sinful man raise his head to the skies. His pristine neck stretching and his adam’s apple bobbing before uttering.
“For the Mother.”
The tool came down on the beautiful head of blonde hair as red spattered over the tombstone. Jongin reveled in the warm crimson painting his skin and the scent tingling his nostrils before landing on the decapitated body of Joonmyeon in ecstasy, bathing himself in his obsession. Joonmyeon’s blood was as pure as he was.
The night was silent as the fire crackled in the distance. They had reached their salvation.
Pairing: KaiHo (Suho and Kai)
Fandom: Kpop, EXO
Rating: Mature for references to sex, Tantric Worship, Setting, sacrifice and basically everything.
Notes: Inspired by this image.
Asianfanfics copy of the same
It was dark.
They both knew that they were doing was against everything taught to them by the society they lived in. But why would the society be plagued with evil if it was so right? They both knew that however wrong it was, it just felt so fucking right.
Joonmyeon’s skin always felt smooth under Jongin’s touch. He wanted to ravage it, destroy the pure soul within it just to reach the salvation they both craved. Jongin wanted blood. He wanted the taste of Joonmyeon’s blood on his tongue along with the mind numbing opiate the two consume every time they engage in the activity. He wanted to defile the perfection sitting in front of him. Joonmyeon was only willing.
The fire crackled somewhere in the near distance as Jongin lay drugged on Joonmyeon’s naked lap. The other smiled down at him as a fire rose within Jongin as he furiously dragged the other down and captured his lips in a sinful kiss that made Joonmyeon’s abused lips bleed. Jongin loved it. He loved the iron taste on his tongue. He felt the energy of his libido soar to his brain and shake it from its very depths.
Joonmyeon whimpered as Jongin’s nails dug into his inner thigh as the latter hauled himself up and onto the former’s lap. A strangled moan escaped both their lips before they were sealed together again. Joonmyeon shivered as the cold tombstone caressed his back as Jongin pushed him into it in the fervor of their kiss. Teeth clashed as Jongin forced his tongue past Joonmyeon’s lips and grabbed his hips, pulling them together as shuddered breathes fogged out of their swollen lips.
It was sinful pain.
But it was all for a good cause.
Joonmyeon cried out as he reached his climax and Jongin picked up the heavy tool, preparing himself to destroy Joonmyeon.
To send him to higher heavens.
Standing behind his partner, Jongin watched the sinful man raise his head to the skies. His pristine neck stretching and his adam’s apple bobbing before uttering.
“For the Mother.”
The tool came down on the beautiful head of blonde hair as red spattered over the tombstone. Jongin reveled in the warm crimson painting his skin and the scent tingling his nostrils before landing on the decapitated body of Joonmyeon in ecstasy, bathing himself in his obsession. Joonmyeon’s blood was as pure as he was.
The night was silent as the fire crackled in the distance. They had reached their salvation.