i want to say a massive thank you to everyone who has supported my writing since 2021. i havenβt been active on this account in a long time, due to lack of motivation & lifeβs general bullshit. i really do love writing, interacting with mooties & reading other blogβs beautiful works. i miss the community and sense of belonging i felt back in the day.
i will be leaving my old works up (for the time being, because my lord theyβre embarrassing to reread now). iβll be restarting on a completely new blog. if you would like to be mooties on there, please dm me for the username! thank you all again, beautiful people <3
imagine teasing the fuck outta virgin!levi, bending over to βpick up your penβ in front of him, holding his arm against your chest so he can feel your soft tits against him, ect.
β LEVIATHAN THIRST !
β featuring. virgin!leviathan + fem!mc.
β content warnings. teasing, male masturbation, fantasising, degradation, humiliation, leviathan has two cocks.
β note. virgin!levi is one of my favourite concepts, thank you, anon!
leviathan wonders if you do this on purpose. the way you almost always find an excuse to show of your body when he looks your way, or touch him when youβre by his side (public or not). he may be a five-thousand year old virgin, but heβs not a complete idiot.
heβs seen enough animeβand hentai, to know what your intentions most likely are. but heβd never attempt to make the first move, because who would want to touch someone gross like him?
he flushes the prettiest shade of red whenever your skirt rides up when you bend over to pick up a pen that youβd dropped on the classroom floor, or when you wear shorts that are just a little too short when you come over to his room. or when you purposely press your tits against his arm when you wear low-cut shirts that expose your cleavage.
he thrives of of your touch; when you snuggle up against his chest while he plays video games, when you trail your fingertips along the expanse of his thighs, when you leave his room after chastely kissing him on the cheek. though he tells you to ease up on the touching, heβd be lying to himself if he told you that he didnβt love it when you touched him.
and heβd be lying to himself if he didnβt jerk off every night at the thought of your body. when you scurry out of his room at nightfall, thatβs when the poor little virginβs true feelings arise. the scent of your perfume still lingers in the air of his stuffy room, and levi swears he can still feel the pressure of your tits against the side of his body. it drives him nuts as he pulls down his sweatpants, just enough to let his cocks spring out.
he uses one hand to stroke his lower cock while the other searched up your devilgram profile on his computer, trying to find the skimpiest picture that you posted. thereβs one of you in a tiny red bikini, soaking wet from swimming in the ocean prior to the picture being taken, with a suggestive grin on your lips.
he keeps the photo up on screen, his free hand jumping to jerk off his upper cock. both of his slim, pale hands move in perfect sync as he digs his teeth into his lower lip to muffle any noises trying to spill out. he fails, whimpering and whining when he runs his fingers over the head of his cocks. itβs hard to imagine that itβs your hands touching him, but when he gets into the right headspace, itβs practically heaven.
he can hear you chastising him in his ear, telling him what a filthy pervert he is for jerking off to your devilgram pictures. you ask him how often he does this, and you gaze down at him with a devilish smile when he answers truthfully. he begs you to fuck him, to let him sheath himself inside of your tight cunt. you begin to laugh, and scold him for not being grateful that youβre touching a disgusting little whore like him.
then the scenario changes, and youβre underneath his desk, sat between his legs. your pretty mouth is wrapped around his cock, sucking and kitten-licking the head, before taking him whole. fuck, heβs dripping at the mere thought of you going down on him.
one last look at your devilgram post is what finally sends him over the edge. his hands pump his cocks at a furious pace, and within seconds, they shoot out ropes of cum that paint leviβs black shirt. heβs crying out your name, hips thrusting and thighs trembling as he comes down from his high.
his chest heaves as he catches his breath, face, neck and ears completely flushed. he leans back into his desk chair, sweat trickling down his forehead. by some miracle, his cocks are still hard and weeping. he sighs in frustration, hands engulfing each of his dicks as he gazes at your picture once more.
β featuring. lucifer, satan & diavolo + afab!mc.
β content warnings. twitter porn links, mature, vulgar language, penetrative sex, unprotected sex, teasing, hand-job, overstimulation, multiple orgasms, use of sex toys, rough sex, pussy-job, breeding kink, femdom, pegging.
β love note. thank you for requesting, anon! as i said in my other nsfw links post, itβs difficult to find links including poc and the account i usually got them from was sadly suspended. i apologise for the lack of them this time around, but i did my best to find some!
β β πππππ ππ.
lucifer loves your ass, he can barely keep his hands off of the soft flesh, especially when youβre riding him like this <3
he loves to tease your sensitive little cunt, leaving you trembling.
when lucifer starts acting all high and mighty, donβt be afraid to put him in his rightful place, and overstimulate him until he canβt function properly <3
lucifer will never admit it, but he fucked his little toy, wishing it was your cunt, almost everyday after you left the devildom :(
something about that little maid dress you wore triggered him <3
β β πππππ.
you melt when he kisses you like this, he loves you so much <3
satan lets his anger get the better of his sometimes, so the best way for him to blow off steam is to pound into your tight little hole <3
he loves your tits so much :(
pure intimacy is all the two of you need in these times, sweet kisses, gentle touches and beautiful words.
he gets so fucking turned on when you whimper & cry like this.
β β πππππππ.
diavolo loves filling you up to the brim, until your sopping, ruined hole is overflowing with his thick cum <3
pussy-jobs are a favourite of his, he didnβt even known that he liked them so much until you pinned him down, ground your hips into his and made him beg you to ride his cock.
if yβall donβt peg the fuck out of this man, youβre missing out <3
poor dia baby, heβs so sensitive to your touch, itβs almost embarrassing how quickly he cums when you gently brush your fingers over his clothed cock <3
heβs too big to sit on your lap, but he tries anyway :(
β synopsis. when your boyfriend told you that he wanted to talk, you werenβt expecting him to come clean about having a camboy channel. though, youβre fully supportive of his little side-hustle.
β content warnings. sex on camera, sexual acts on camera, voyeurism, exhibitionism, oral (f!receiving), dirty talk, use of sex toys, femdom, use of pet names, mild degradation, bondage, master kink, fingering, brat-taming, impact play, mild praise kink.
β word count. 1447.
β love note. this concept has been on my mind for a while now, iβm so glad iβm getting it off my chest. this has been a work in progress for like two weeks. & iβm a whore for camboy!nanami <3
the reason gojo started his channel was because he gets off to the feeling of having an audience watch him pleasure himself. he loves having all eyes on him, thousands upon thousands of people watching him whore himself out online.
out of the three, gojo has the largest audience, amassing about half a million subscribers on his channel. heβs very proud of it.
he usually shows his whole face on camera, with only his eyes obscured by his signature sunglasses.
heβs quite open to literally anything and everything, he also likes to take his subscribers suggestions into account. heβs always posting polls to see which thing his fans want him to try next.
heβs streamed everything from using coin vibrators that his fans control, to regular masturbation videos, to creating custom content for his higher paying subscribers.
once he starts dating you, he comes clean about his channel almost immediately. heβs thrilled when you tell him that donβt mind that he does this as a side-hustle.
he practically begs you to appear in a stream with him, telling you that heβll let you do anything you want if you say yes. of course, he lets it go if youβre not comfortable with it. if you say yes, then heβs beyond ecstatic and sets everything up quickly.
-ΛΛ β ΛΛ-
βfuck, right there, toruβ!β you cried out, hand fisting his stark white locks. βyouβre makinβ me feel so good.β
satoru hummed against your cunt, lapping at your slit like he was dying of thirst. the vibrations of his voice stimulated your nerves, and paired with the sensation of his wet tongue, it felt like you were in heaven. he gasps quietly when you tug his hair, the slight burn of his scalp going straight to his cock.
user two : suck her clit ;)
user two donated $900 !
user four : what they said ^
user four donated $800 !
satoru pulled away for a moment, reading the messages in the chat. you whined in disappointment, but you see his icy blue eyes flicker back and forth between the hundreds of messages being sent. he smirked and let out a cheeky laugh, slender fingers spreading your folds apart.
βyouβre all a bunch oβ dirty little things, arenβt ya?β satoru clicked his tongue, then smiled brightly. βcanβt say i donβt love it though.β
without further hesitation, his mouth is on you again. he takes your sensitive bud between his lips and sucks gently, increasing the pressure when he sees your thighs tremble. satoru felt his cock twitching against his navel. he really does get off on pleasing you.
user six : fuck thatβs hot
user nineteen : keep going
user nineteen donated $700 !
βgladly, user nineteen.β satoru responded mischievously, delving back into your cunt not even a second after heβd spoken.
i feel like nanami would be the type to make pretty basic content, mainly solo masturbation videos and what not.
the most adventurous heβs ever been on his little camboy channel is using a fleshlight to get himself off, he hasnβt really considered doing anything too flashy to get a bit of extra cash.
his channel is a hidden gem, he has just under a thousand subscribers, but he gets paid well from his viewers donations.
heβs never showed his face while he streams, he takes extra measures to avoid any confrontations with his fans in public. it also saves him the embarrassment of having strangers see the beautiful expression on his face when he cums.
itβs definitely a taboo hobby, but itβs strangely arousing to have so many people writing compliments in the chat, telling him how hot his voice is and how pretty his body is.
he didnβt tell you about his channel for a while, since he had it before the two of you even started dating. itβs not that he couldnβt trust you with the information, he was afraid of the judgement you might have given him about it.
however, youβre fully supportive of him and his out-of-work endeavours, apart from the slight envy you feel knowing that other men, women and people are watching your boyfriend pleasure himself on camera.
-ΛΛ β ΛΛ-
kento let out a hoarse moan, his voice tired from making so much noise. he was thankful that you agreed to appear on camera with him, but he didnβt fathom that the stream would end up like this. you were using a clear masturbator on his cock, the squelch of the lube and pre-cum was equally as erotic as kentoβs desperate sounds.
βeveryone can see right through the toy.β you giggled mischievously. βitβs so lewd, isnβt it, baby?β
user twelve donated $100 !
user five : wish i was getting fucked like that :(
user eight donated $70 !
kento whimpered in response, unable to form a coherent sentence. you were thankful that the camera only exposed both of your bodies from the chest down, because the face he was making was too precious to share with the viewers. kento had a cloudy look in his eyes, like his brain was filled with cotton balls. his lips were parted, slightly swollen from all the times that youβd kissed him. his cheeks were flushed and burning hot, sweat dripping down his nude body.
βyouβre doinβ so well, baby, especially with all these eyes on you.β you praised, kissing the tip of his nose. βi thought youβd be more nervous, but youβre moaninβ like a shameless whore. youβre so cute.β
user one : fuck sheβs so hot
user one donated $200 !
user nine : bring her around more often ;)
user six donated $300 !
at the end of the stream, kento discovered that this was the most engagement heβs ever received on one of his streams. a total of $4500 had been transferred to his bank account, and he stared at that number in total shock for at least thirty minutes.
he started of streaming as a way to indulge and explore his different kinks or fetishes, he didnβt intent to have a side-career when he initially stared his channel.
once he realised that there was a large fan base for the specific kinks heβs into, he continued to make content (and large sims of money from every single one of his streams).
he has a little over a hundred thousand subscribers, many of them are just as adventurous as suguru is.
his content mostly consists of pre-made videos that he sells on a private account for his paying fans, but he does an occasional livestream every fortnight for an hour.
he brings it up casually in conversation, as if it isnβt something that needed to be taken seriously. of course, youβre supportive of it, you just werenβt expecting him to tell you while you were trying to take a sip of your latte.
heβd laugh at your flustered reaction, assuring you that heβs only ever done solo content, but would gladly switch it up if you ever wanted to participate in a stream.
if you were comfortable with it, heβd definitely ask you to join in. he thinksβno, he knows that his viewers would love to see a pretty thing like you on screen.
-ΛΛ β ΛΛ-
βi donβt believe thatβs a polite way to ask for my cock, little one.β suguru chastised, delivering a firm, yet gentle strike to your ass. βtry again.β
you whimpered at the sting prickling at your skin, squirming uncomfortably against the restraints your boyfriend had not-so-kindly put you in. the bright red rope was slightly digging into your skin, it wasnβt an unbearable sensation, but it wasnβt exactly pleasant either. your thighs began to tremble when suguruβs slender fingers ghosted across your clit, barely touching the sensitive nub.
user fifteen donated $150 !
user six : god this is so fucking hot
user two : heβs so mean, but i love it
user nine donated $200 !
βplease, master. i need your cock.β you pleaded, your last shred of self-respect had finally disappeared. βp-please, need you to fuck me tilβ i pass out.β
suguru hummed in approval, his middle finger gliding between your folds to find your sopping wet hole. he chuckled at how aroused you wear, it seemed that his pretty girl enjoyed being on camera. you let out a squeal when he slipped two fingers inside you, teeth digging into your lower lip to mute your noises.
user seventeen : sheβs so cute
user twelve donated $300 !
user eight : her voice is fucking sexy
βthatβs better, doll.β he acknowledged with sly smirk, which couldnβt mean that he was up to anything virtuous. βi think you still need to earn it though, be a good girl and behave for master, hm?β
β content warnings. twitter porn links, mature, vulgar language, car sex, use of sex toys, oral (f! receiving), male masturbation, mutual masturbation, bath sex, rough sex, breeding kink.
β love note. thank you for requesting, anon! i tried to make this as inclusive as i could, i swear to the heavens that these twitter accounts have something against posting poc :/
β β ππππππ.
he loves fucking you in his car, especially in public settings.
mammon wants to keep you as close to him as possible at all times, especially while youβre riding him until he fills you up <3
he wishes this pocket pussy felt as good as your real cunt :(
mammon absolutely loves it when you move your hips at the same speed of his thrusts, ass slapping against his pelvis <3
mammon pants while he gives you head, like a good little pup <3
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if you bounce on his cock in a pretty little skirt, heβs all yours.
when you return to the human realm, leviathan imitates the way you used to play with him with his own two hands <3
touching each other while binging anime is his favourite thing <3
he loves it when you torture him like this, watching him as he trembles and cries like a little doggy <3
bathtub sex is a big yes for levi, even if itβs a little cramped.
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he tries to be gentle with your frail human body, he really does!
poor baby gets so needy when youβre not around, itβs a shame you had to head back to the human realm so soon :(
beel always devours your cunt like itβs his last meal <3
beel fucks your pussy so full of his thick cum, until youβre stuffed to the brim, over and over, until you milk him dry <3
he loves playing with your ass while you ride him <3
imagine using a remote-controlled vibrator on mammon in class <3 heβd be so squirmy and try to hold back his noises, then frantically excuse himself before he cums in his pants <3
β content warnings. sub!mammon + dom!gn!mc, mature, smut, vulgar language, use of sex toys, exhibitionism, praise kink, public sexual acts, mild humiliation.
when you told mammon that you wanted to try something new with him, he was initially hesitant, but still curious about what youβd bring to the table. in a matter of seconds you had a small, yet powerful egg vibrator skilfully taped to his cockhead. his eyes widened to the size of saucers when he realised what you were about to make him do.
you were holding his hand as you walked to class, cheerfully greeting your fellow peers and professors, as per usual. mammon couldnβt bring himself to speak, afraid that he might let out a lewd noise if he even attempted to string a sentence together. he tugs down his uniform shirt and jacket every so often, in an attempt to conceal the raging hard-on in his pants, but itβs still painfully obvious to you.
the two of you opt for the desk at the back corner of the classroom, mostly obscured from the rest of the demons in the large space. youβre already focused on the lecture, writing notes and contributing to the discussion the professor initiated. out of the corner of your eye, you notice how restless mammon seems.
heβs so cute when heβs all flustered like this; cheeks burning a bright shade of pink, stark white bangs sticking to his sweaty forehead, teeth clamped down onto his swollen bottom lip. heβs trying so hard to concentrate on the characteristics of devildom law, yet the professorβs words seem to fall on deaf ears.
his thighs are trembling, sweaty palms rubbing against the material of his uniform pants. you can tell by the way he looks at you with his big doe eyes that heβs asking you to have mercy on him. though, you arenβt sure if you can promise that, because the reactions youβre getting out of him are way too adorable.
you give him a fake sympathetic grin, pressing a quick kiss to his warm cheek before you clicked the remote of the vibrator, increasing the vibrations by two levels. mammon nearly cries out, but manages to stop himself before his sounds get any louder than a strangled moan. thankfully, it doesnβt seem to catch the attention of anyone else in the room.
youβre impressed that heβs able to keep his composure like this. normally, if the two of you were alone, he wouldnβt be able to hold back his beautiful sobs and groans. but then again, the presence of other people are clear motivation for him to restrain himself.
you lean in close to his ear, βyouβre behaving so well for me, my love. if you keep this up, iβll be sure to reward you handsomely when we get back home.β
and who is he to dispute a reward? obedient little mammon he canβt resist being a good boy for you <3
β synopsis. have you ever wondered why seven of the most powerful figures in the devildom fell in love with you? well, hereβs your answer.
β featuring. demon brothers + gn!mc.
β content warnings. mature language, fluff, angst, hurt with comfort, mentions of death, major spoilers for lesson sixteen.
β word count. 1195.
β love note. yes, the title is inspired by this song <3
β β πππππ ππ.
he fell in love with you because of your determination. youβre a human that never gives up, and thatβs quite clear to lucifer. there have been many times where youβve stood up to his authoritative figure: defending mammon from his punishments, protecting luke and beelzebub from him, freeing his younger brother from the attic in order to repair their relationship. as much as it used to get on his nerves in the past, he admires you for it now. if you hadnβt have been a stubborn little shit, heβd miss out on so many of the things he enjoys in his life nowadays. if you hadnβt appeared in the devildom, heβd still be battling it out with satan, stressed beyond all belief with paperwork and generally as cold-hearted as he used to be. youβve changed him with your ambitious ways, and he loves you for it.
β β ππππππ.
he fell in love with you because of you treated him like he wasnβt a money-grubbing scumbag. itβs a bit of a harsh way to put it, but itβs entirely true. ever since the brothers and himself fell from the celestial realm, mammon has had to deal with the sin of greed. heβs been called all the names in the book for something that is difficult for him to control. then thousands of years later, you cross paths with him during the exchange student program. heβs initially pissed off that he had extra work to do, looking after a measly little human. but you treat him so nicely from the moment you meet him. your tone is kind, never condescending. you smile so brightly that heβs glad he wears sunglasses most of the time. your words are always sugary sweet, and you tell him things that heβs never been told before. you make him feel so loved and appreciated, like heβs not just greed incarnate. he canβt recall a time where you were genuinely mean to him, or made him feel like he was less than his brothers. he isnβt used to kind of treatment, which is why he finds it nearly impossible to express his feelings around you. donβt take it to heart, dear human, for he loves you so much.
β β πππππππππ.
he fell in love with you because of your friendliness. prior to your arrival in the devildom, leviathan hadnβt know what a true friend was. sure, he had his brothers and a couple of online friends to talk to, but that didnβt mean that they were necessarily interested in what he had to say. there was something missing in his life and you filled that gap perfectly. you never got tired of him rambling about a conspiracy theory he had about an anime he was watching, or going shopping to buy some new merchandise, or staying up until the early hours of the morning to play video games. you were accepting of his hobbies, and were even interested in some of them too. nobody else does the things you do with him, and thatβs truely special. leviathan is confident that he can share everything with you without feeling judged or idiotic. well, everything except for his feelings. heβs afraid of losing his true friend to something that may end the friendship. little does he know that you feel the exact same way.
β β πππππ.
he fell in love with you because of your empathy. youβre the only person whoβs ever understood why he has such an intense dislike towards lucifer. youβve never once told him to βget over itβ or βgrow upβ like heβs brothers have, you know that youβre not in a position to judge him. imagine being brought into the world without any prior knowledge or reason for your birth. no bonds with your own brothers, no memories from the celestial realm and certainly no memories of lilith. satan has always felt like an outsider in his own family. theyβve all been through so much together, and he hasnβt been in practically any of it. youβve always been understanding and supportive of him, reassurance and comfort are a staple in your relationship with him. he knew he was in love with you the moment you sat down and assured him that it was completely normal not to like everyone that you meet, instead of making a snarky remark about a childish brotherly rivalry.
β β ππππππππ.
he fell in love with you because you looked past his appearance. to outsiders, asmodeus is the most beautiful demon in the devildom. donβt get him wrong, he still prides himself on his looks all the time, but there was something in particular that you said that warmed his heart. he still remembers it after all this time. you told him that you thought he was charismatic and bubbly, which is why you adored him so much. it was the first time someone had ever complimented him on a trait other than his beauty, which is why he fell so hard for you. you could even see through his confident faΓ§ade when he was feeling insecure, and comforted him through those difficult moments. people only ever saw the surface, and you took the effort to look past that and truly get to know asmodeus for who he was.
β β πππππππππ.
he fell in love with you because you arenβt judgemental of his eating habits. similarly to mammon, beelzebub found it incredibly difficult to control his sin when the brothers first entered the devildom. the blackhole in his stomach is insatiable, and his brothers often scold him for clearing out every morsel of food in the kitchen. his self-esteem in that regard is quite low, but you manage to raise it up. beelzebub cannot recall a moment where you looked at him funny for eating too much, or yelled at him for eating that pudding you left in the refrigerator, or insulted him for being a messy eater at times. youβve always been accepting of the way he is, even though his habits are extreme. heβs thankful that youβre able to see past his sin and get to know him on a more personal level, because youβre one of the only people who doesnβt go off of what they see on the surface.
β β πππππππππ.
he fell in love with you because of your kindness. there are moments in belphieβs day where the scene of your death replays in his mind, and a sick feeling begins to materialise in his stomach. he doesnβt understand how you could forgive him so easily for his violence. why arenβt you scared of him? even after all heβs put you through, you still allow him to get so close to you; letting him lay on your lap when heβs tired, letting him cuddle up with you when heβs cold, letting him kiss you. he believed that he understood humans once, something about holding grudges against a person who wronged you, so why havenβt you done the same? youβre kind, so tucking kind. ultimately, heβs thankful that youβve forgiven him, even though heβll never forgive himself. gradually, he fell in love with you, just like the rest of his brothers did, all because of a kind gesture.
Leviathan and mc making a sex tape with her dressing up and he accidentally leaks it to the brothers group chat
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β featuring. leviathan + fem!mc.
β content warnings. mature, suggestive, vulgar language, sex on camera, mentions of penetrative sex, mentions of sex in cosplay, mentions of humiliation, voyeurism(?).
β word count. 300+
β love note. thank you for requesting, anon! i love this concept so much! i hope that this layout is alright, i wanted to try something a little different than what i usually do. when you said group chat, my mind went wild and i did it in that style. click for better quality <3
leviathan would definitely be a panty thief! heβd probably steal the dirty ones from your hamper rather than the clean ones from your drawer because heβs addicted to the scent of your cunt <3
leviathan has never really considered stealing his crushβs panties before. heβs heard of other people partaking in the perverted act with their own respective partners, but heβs always been too afraid to try it out. mostly out of fear that youβd catch him in the middle of his thievery. although, once he takes a leap and does it for the first time, heβs addicted to it.
at first, he swiped a pair from your panty drawer while you were having a shower. a pretty lacy thong lay in his grasp. he flushes bright red, having no idea that you seem to wear something that skimpy (and sexy) under your everyday clothing and uniform. he slips it into his jacket pocket and scampers off to his room.
after heβs locked the door, he takes out his cock and wraps the flimsy material around the length. he shamefully jerks himself off, the fabric providing extra stimulation. of course, it still gets him off, but he still feels like thereβs something missing.
the next time, he takes a pair of panties from your laundry basket, the ones that youβve already worn the previous day. a silky black thong, a lot different from the first pair he had taken. he can physically feel himself shiver at the realisation that they smell like you, quickly running back to his room.
heβs already throbbing by the time he pulls down his sweats, cock twitching against his navel. the scent of your cunt lingers on the thong, and it drives him wild. his thighs tremble as he begins to jerk himself off with his dominant hand, your panties tight in his grasp in the other hand. your bittersweet scent lingers in his nostrils as he fucks his hand, he swears for a moment that heβs back in the celestial realm.
he cums quickly, thick seed spilling all over his shirt as he tries to muffle is moans by biting down on his lower lip so hard that he thinks it mightβve drawn blood. his chest jumps up and down as he recovers from his high, thoughts of you dwindling in his mind.
Can i please request HCs for a GN reader going on a trip, but it was longer than expected and they became very needy that they call the brothers asking them to stay on the phone cause they cant finish without hearing their voice U//U
Im not sure if i make sense haha, but also i dont know how many brothers youre willing to do but Levi, Mammon and Asmo if possible :") tysm!
β content warnings. mature, smut, vulgar language, phone sex, mutual masturbation, guided masturbation, dirty talk, praise kink, degradation, use of pet names.
β word count. 916.
β love note. thank you for requesting, anon! donβt worry, this made perfect sense to me, i really enjoyed writing it <3
β β ππππππ.
poor baby doesnβt even notice how needy you sound at first, he just assumed that you were tired from all that travelling and running around you were doing in the human world.
he doesnβt question the wet noises that he can subtly hear in the background, thinking you were near a place that had water or were drinking something. he focuses on your voice, since heβs just excited you gave him a call and not one of his brothers.
he doesnβt even pick up on the fact that youβre touching yourself to his house as he rambles on about his day. that is, until you let out a moan, hinting that youβre desperate.
his face burns immediately after, the temperature rivalling the sun. he struggles to form a coherent sentence, knowing that you were on the other side of the line pleasuring yourself.
βh-human, are youβ?β
heβs so surprised when you tell him that you need to hear his voice if you want to get off, your hand isnβt nearly enough to finish the job. heβs quite flattered that youβre that dependent on him, but heβs also incredibly flustered.
he feels his cock gradually stiffen in his tight jeans. donβt blame him though! you sound so fucking hot when youβre making all this noise, for him and only him to hear.
youβre whispering praises into his ear, as if youβre right beside him, stroking his cock while you kiss his neck. mammon desperately wishes that you were with him, but he has to admit that this is a good alternative.
he whines and whimpers into the speaker, hand furiously pumping at his cock, trying to stimulate himself the way that you do it. it isnβt the same, but itβll have to do. your voice helps him out a lot though, especially when you compliment him.
he cums all over his shirt and jacket, the white ropes of seed contrasting the black and tanned fabric. his chest heaves as he comes down from his high, blushing profusely when you coo at him, telling him how well he did for you.
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he picks up on your needy tone of voice rather quickly, much quicker than his clueless older brother. heβs too observant for something like that to go unnoticed.
his face flushes all over, he glows like a christmas light. he can barely form a sentence when he confronts you about the perverted things that youβre doing on the other line.
heβs watched a situation similar to this in hentai, where two separated lovers pleasured themselves together through the phone. to be honest, the thought of doing something like that with you aroused him, and as if it was fate, the perfect opportunity had been dropped into his hands.
his cock gets hard in record time, almost immediately after he realised what was going on. itβs pulsating uncomfortably in his loose sweatpants, so he feels like he doesnβt have any other choice but to take it out and fix it.
β[mc], c-can i? you knowβ¦β
βnormally iβd make you beg for it, like the needy little whore you are. but since iβm not there, go ahead and touch yourself, levi.β
heβs ecstatic when you give him permission to touch himself, hand flying to his length a mere second after you said yes.
he doesnβt waste any time, stimulating his cock with slow, languid strokes. the way you would do it during foreplay. obviously he wishes that it was your hand instead, but he thinks your voice will be plenty to push him over the edge.
and it does the trick. he cums so hard to the sound of you pleasuring yourself, thick cum spraying all over his sweatpants. heβs a whiny mess, writhing in his gaming chair as he experiences the aftershocks of his orgasm.
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thanks to his special ability to decipher your tone perfectly, asmodeus has no trouble figuring out that youβre needy, even from the first sentence that you speak. a smirk grows on his glossed lips at the realisation.
he giggles to himself, knowing that heβs caught you out so early on into the phone call. he hums to himself, deciding the multiple ways he can go about teasing you.
βneedy, are we, darling?β
heβs honestly flattered that you chose to call him in order to fix your problem, but he wouldnβt expect anything less from his needy little human. heβs beauty incarnate, after all. who wouldnβt want to get off to his gorgeous voice?
he guides you through the motions, instructing you how to touch yourself properly. he expects you to follow his orders, because you sound so cute when you whimper for him to let you speed up the pace.
like the little shit he is, asmo would make you beg him to let you cum. thereβs no way heβs letting you off that easily for being such a pervert while youβre on the other side of the line.
asmo would most likely touch himself as wellβwho are we kidding, of course he would, but that doesnβt stop him from playfully teasing you about being so dirty-minded and needy.
his voice would pitch up and become breathier when heβs close to cumming, and heβd eventually be pushed over the edge when you plead frantically to cum with him. he hates to dirty his favourite shirt with sticky white stains, but it was kinda worth it, since he was able to experience something new with you.
β content warnings. mature, smut, vulgar language, size kink, overstimulation, wax play, breeding kink, power play, exhibitionism, orgasm control, edging, pegging, humiliation, use of sex toys, aphrodisiacs, dacryphilia, face-fucking, impact play, corruption, praise kink, marking, thigh-riding, orgasm denial.
β word count. 1998.
β love note. part one with the older brothers can be found here. part two with the younger brothers can be found here.
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this demon is fucking giant, so it would be obvious that heβd have a size kink. the thought of someone so much smaller than him dominating him makes him so hard (and yes, the demon lord is definitely a sub, or at the very least, a switch, i wonβt be taking criticisms on that). heβs totally at your mercy, desperately begging for your touch under your comparably smaller frame. for someone who seemed so intimidating, someone with so much power and influence, he looked pretty damn adorable when he was whining like this <3
diavolo is initially unfamiliar with overstimulation, heβs never tried it on his partner or himself before. luckily for the prince of hell, youβre here to assist him! youβre nice to him during your introductory session, but once he gets used to it, you arenβt so kind. play with his cock until heβs begging you to stop, until heβs on the verge of tears. he doesnβt mind if you use your hand, toys or tits, heβll take anything to stimulate every sense in his body.
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diavolo is no stranger to criticism, or even hate, from his subjects that rebel against his ideas of uniting the three worlds together. despite putting on a brave face in public, all he really wants to be told is how well heβs doing. youβre happy to praise and compliment him during intimate moments, knowing that it makes him feel so loved and appreciated. tell him how pretty he looks under you. tell him that heβs been really well-behaved. tell him that heβs the only man who can make you feel good <3
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hot take (quite literally), diavolo would be into different types of sensation play. it stimulates his senses in a way that he hasnβt felt before, and it increases the pleasurability of your ministrations by a lot. his favourite is wax play, the heated droplets from the deep maroon candle contrast perfectly against his beautifully tanned skin. he flinches, but not because it hurts, it just feels so new and different. paint his body with the pretty red wax, heβll gaze pridefully at the drying marks in the bathroom mirror during aftercare.
this kink comes into play when diavolo is feeling particularly jealous. he prides himself on his self-control and trust in your relationship, though, there are fleeting moments where he gets a little on-edge if one of the brothers gets a bit too touchy with you. heβll stuff your womb full of his thick cum, until it drips out of your ruined hole and youβre pleading with him to slow down. he thinks that if youβre carrying his child, a half-breed between a demon and a human, belly full and round, that the others will know who you belong to <3
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barbatos is used to being a servant of sorts, being the one to wait on the devildom royalβs every need and want. he enjoys bringing this sort of dynamic into intimacy, itβs familiar and makes him feel secure. heβs built to obey, thatβs his only purpose. he doesnβt object to any of your orders, after all, pleasing you is at the top of his priorities <3
this sort of ties in with his power play kink. barbatos likes being under your control, actually, he loves it. heβs so obedient and submissive around you, thereβs no way that heβll ever disobey your orders under any circumstance. heβs comfortable with letting you control his pleasure, whether you make him cum six times, or deny him of his orgasm six times. he isnβt complaining at all, heβs just happy youβre touching him <3
if thereβs one thing barbatos loves more than anything, itβs exhibitionism. something about the fact that the two of you could get caught in a compromising position is arousing. if you decide to show up at the castle for a day, donβt be afraid to βobserveβ him in the kitchen preparing to bake some sweets. heβll let you feel him up; running your curious hands up and down his torso, eventually slipping into the waistband of his dress pants to play with his hardening cock. heβll glow a bright shade of red and ask you what youβre doing, warning you that diavolo could walk in at any moment. all you have to do is kiss his shoulder and tell him to relax, heβll be compliant. jerk him off until he cums all over the side of the counter, and give him a kiss before leaving him to clean it all up <3
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this sort of ties in with his exhibitionism kink. you visit the castle when you want to see him, since it isnβt often that you get to spend time with him, or you have a chat with the demon lord about various topics concerning the devildom. if youβre feeling particularly mean, youβll corner him in private and make him wear a cock ring while a sleek black anal plug buzzes away inside him. you tell him to wear this while he works, otherwise heβll be severely punished afterwards. he does as you tell him to, and he does a rather good job of retaining his calm faΓ§ade, but he breaks when he serves you and diavolo tea. you have the remote in the pocket of your jacket and turn it up to the maximum speed. barbatosβ face is flushed and he lets out a strangled moan as he cums, right in front of the two of you. diavolo, thankfully, is clueless and asks barbatos if heβs alright. he nods and frantically runs back to the kitchen out of pure embarrassment, hoping that you wouldnβt be too angry at him for leaving so quickly <3
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okay, hear me out on this one. barbatos would pretty much let you do anything to him if you asked nicely, this includes pegging and using anal toys on him. heβs a little hesitant at first, but with some comforting kisses and preparation, his mind is reduced to mush. your hips piston in and out of him at the perfect pace to make him cry, your plastic cock stretching his walls deliciously. he has a pretty expression on his face, and itβs one that you donβt get to see often. savour it while you can <3
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he doesnβt indulge in this kink very often, but when he does, he makes sure that your mind is numb with pleasure. youβre curious about how aphrodisiacs work on humans, (after the whole incident with the brothers involving the hellfire newt syrup), luckily for you, solomon is happy to show you exactly how they affect the human body. after you drink the glowing gold vile of syrup, your body immediately begins to feel hot, like a fire has been lit inside your stomach. you can feel your heart rate increase and your pussy starting to throb between your thighs. you drop to your knees in a daze, gazing up at the white-haired sorcerer with desperation. he grins, assuring you not to worry. heβll take care of you nice and good <3
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solomon gets off to the sight of your tears. he canβt control himself when you cry, you just look so damn pretty! he purposely uses every technique in the book to make you sob during intimacy; whether it be fucking you dumb, overstimulating your cute cunt, or edging you until your self-control is hanging on by a thread. god, youβre so beautiful; cheeks burning hot, stained with the fresh beads of water dripping from your glossy eyes. thereβs no better sight to this evil little sorcerer than your crying face.
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instalment one of mean!solomon. solomon can be such a meanie sometimes! heβll edge you for hours with his fingers, chastising you every time you complain about wanting to cum. he knows youβre desperate, yet he still wants to torture you until youβre crying for him to let you reach your high. and the worst part is, the bastard enjoys every second of it.
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instalment two of mean!solomon. he canβt get enough of the face you make when you suck him off. gagging when the head of his cock hits the back of your throat, drooling profusely around the base, eyes watering as you try to take all of him inside your mouth. heβll thread his fingers in your hair and force your head down if youβre struggling, groaning when your throat constricts around his cock. after all, isnβt that what good boyfriends do? they love to help out their pretty girlfriends <3
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instalment three of mean!solomon. he canβt resist punishing you if youβve been bad, itβs in his nature to set your behaviour straight. his expression and voice are so kind when he bends you over his desk, striking the fat of your ass over and over again, but his words are fucking filthy <3
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as an angel, simeon has been practicing chastity for all of his time alive. itβs not like he doesnβt know what sex is, heβs not that innocent. but when it comes to kinks and fetishes, heβs completely clueless. vanilla, some might say. though, when he started dating you, he had no idea that you were such a little minx. you find it quite cute that simeon thinks that sex is just penetration, but you show him that itβs a whole lot more than that in countless different ways. what once was a sweet, untainted angel, is now on par with the purity of a demon; and thatβs all thanks to you, my dear <3
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something about simeon riding your thigh feels so much lewder than actually partaking in sex. he lives up to his title as an angel, because lord, he looks fucking ethereal; soft black bangs bouncing against his forehead, mouth hanging open, hips rutting desperately against your leg. he whines when your hands caress the sensitive skin of his bare inner thighs, he swears that he almost cums there and then. simeon enjoys the intimacy of thigh-riding, the two of you feel so close, you can feel the heat radiating off of your bodies. itβs so romantic <3
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when you first give him a couple of hickeys, simeon doesnβt even notice theyβre there until solomon and luke point them out when he arrives back to the purgatory hall. heβs mortified that his closest friends had to see them, especially poor luke, whoβs now questioning solomon if simeon got hurt somehow. he rushes towards the mirror in his bedroom and brushes his fingertips over the dark purple bruises that decorate his neck and collarbone. he has to admit, they suit him very well. he asks you to mark him up more often, but definitely tries his best to hide the remnants of your love-making.
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simeon canβt stand being talked down upon, it makes him feel sick to the stomach, but thatβs just his personal opinion. he doesnβt understand why so many humans and demons would want their partners to degrade them, he doesnβt understand that other people find pleasure in cruelty. so praising him is definitely the way to go. if you degrade him during sex, he will probably get emotional and the mood will be ruined.
as much as it pains him to admit it, simeon loves it when you deny him of his orgasm. it seems pathetic once he says it out loud, and he gets so fucking flustered, itβs adorable. with some quick kisses and reassurance, you help him indulge in his kink. you arenβt exactly well-versed in this field, but you seem to be doing quite well, judging by the expression on simeonβs handsome face. he nearly cries when you let go of his cock, chastising him softly about whether he deserves to cum or not, but he finds it really hot <3
in all honesty, mammon respects your versatility. itβs not often that he meets someone, especially a human, who can alternate between being a cute cock-drunk whore and an intimidating dominatrix of sorts. he has to admit, itβs pretty hot to see you switch between these two behaviours during intimacy.
he doesnβt really have a preference for who gets to be on top, it all just happens in the heat of the moment. whatever feels right at that time will occur.
one moment, he could be pounding into your cunt relentlessly, groaning at the way you clench around his cock. heβd speak such filthy words, not meaning for them to come off so lewdly, heβd just be voicing his thoughts out loud. smirking down at you, his canines grazing the top of his lower lip, heβd tease you.
βtakinβ me so fuckinβ well, [mc].β mammon growls. βainβt so high and mighty now, are ya?β
the next moment, you could have him flipped onto his back, your arms positioned on either side of his head as you chastised him for being too overconfident. you would grab his chin between your forefinger and thumb, forcing him to look you directly in the eyes.
βdonβt get too cocky, sweetheart.β you scowl. βbe grateful iβm lettinβ you fuck me, little brat.β
leviathan can be quite an impatient little demon sometimes. can you really blame him though? youβve been stroking his cock for nearly an entire hour now, and you still havenβt let him cum.
he desperately wants to keep his composure, not let your teasing mess with his mind and sensitive body. alas, he fails miserably, youβre driving him wild with your ministrations, even though youβre only giving him a simple handjob. the only thought behind his eyes is the desire to cum, and youβre not granting him that release. at least, not right at this moment.
heβs sobbing like a child underneath you, fresh tears rolling down his flushed cheeks. each time he gets close to his high, you release him from your grip and watch his cock twitch and jump against his bare lower stomach. you knew that it was cruel to keep playing with him like this, but his pathetic broken cries and expressions were such a turn-on.
βp-please, [mc]β!β levi whimpers. βf-fuck, please let me c-cum, i canβt take it anymoreβ!β
you laugh at his obvious desperation, βif you keep begginβ like that, maybe i will let you cum, baby.β
more tears begin to well in his vibrant orange eyes, glossing over completely almost immediately after your statement. gosh, isnβt he just so cute like this? you leaned down to capture his swollen lips in a heated kiss and continued to jerk him off in your palm, indulging in his pretty whines and groans <3
β content warnings. sub!mammon + fem!mc, mature, smut, vulgar language, use of sex toys, praise kink, sugar relationship dynamics.
mammon would be the best little sugar baby you could ask for. heβs so obedient, so compliant! heβll do whatever you ask without hesitation or objection. of course, he loves the pretty gifts you buy him, but he enjoys your praise and affection a whole lot more.
heβs ecstatic when you buy him a collection of the most expensive toys, all sealed up in a sleek black case, and begs you to use them on him. everything is the colour of gold, or at the very least, encrusted with various shiny jewels and other pricy materials.
βgold looks the best on you, my darling.β you compliment him with a gentle kiss as you slip a glinting golden ring down the base of his cock.
youβve blindfolded him with a silky black piece of fabric and chained up to the headboard of your king-sized bed with a pair of gold handcuffs. he looks so lewd in this position, especially with a vibrating gold plug buzzing away inside of him. you ingrain this image in your mind, because fuck, heβs beautiful.
his face, from what isnβt obscured, is contorting in pleasure. his lips are parted, his cheeks are glowing an intense shade of pink, drool dripping down his chin. heβs such a pretty boy, such a good boy, and you tell him so over and over again.
your hand brushes the head of his cock, causing him to whimper like a kicked puppy. you giggle at his reaction, heβs obviously sensitive, and you take advantage of that. you take him in your palm, setting a fast pace right off the bat that makes his entire body tremble. heβs leaking pre-cum, and that serves as your makeshift lube. his hips buck into your hand, matching your speed, defined torso flexing with every one of his movements. god, heβs too adorable.
you can tell that heβs already close to cumming, so you take mercy on him and quickly slip off the cock ring. he moans out a slurred βthank youβ and bites down on his swollen lower lip, trying to control his breathing.
βgonna cum for me, sweetheart? itβs alright, i give you permission.β you coo sweetly, turning the vibrations of the plug up higher.
mammon lets out a high-pitched, broken moan, repeating βthank youβ like a mantra as white ropes of cum spill out of his cock, painting his torso and chest like a blank canvas. his hips stutter, but he relaxes when you let go of his cock and turn off the plug.
he feels your lips on his and hums in contentment, your hands coming behind his head to undo the knot of the blindfold. he blinks a couple times as his eyes readjust to the light, feeling you pull away from him. the first thing he sees is your smiling face.
βyou did so well, iβm very proud of you, my love.β
Canβt help but think about sometimes when mammon gets jealous, he gets extra aggressive during sex. Hand unrelenting on your clit as he pounds you into the mattress. You cry out saying itβs too much but your pussy keeps gushing around his cock and he knows neither of you wanna stop until heβs stuffed you full of his cum again and again. So he lifts your legs over his shoulders, folding you in half as he brings his face right up to yours βbe grateful and take itβ
this concept! personally, i headcanon mammon as a sub, but jealous!mammon does something to meβ¦
he canβt help but feel envious every time youβre around one of his brothers! when you let belphie lay on your lap when he takes a nap, when you share your food with beel, when you let asmo paint your nails, when you stay up late at night playing video games with levi. itβs too much for him! heβs meant to be your first and only man, not one of his stupid brothers.
itβs your fault that heβs acting so aggressive. you let lucifer get way too close to you; his hand in yours, his face only centimetres away. before you could even process what was happening, mammon had dragged you away. he had to! who knows what lucifer would have done if he hadnβt acted sooner.
heβs glad that heβs the one fucking you relentlessly right now, a dumb little expression on your pretty face. typical human, canβt handle a couple of orgasms. you look so hot with his thick cum dripping out of your ruined hole, thatβs what drives him to give you high after high. mammon doesnβt give you time to recover or breathe for a moment before heβs pounding into you once more. his thumb rubs frantic circles on your clit, watching your lips part as you choke out a moan.
youβre a whiny little mess, all your senses are being stimulated at once. you arenβt sure if your body can handle anything more than this. mammon thinks itβs pathetic, in an insanely adorable sort of way.
heβs the only one who can see you like this, touch you like this, feel you like this. youβre his human, and heβll prove that to you as many times as it takes for it to be ingrained in your dumb little mind.
β love note. part one with the older brothers can be found here. part three with the side characters can be found here.
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this one is a given, the demon is obsessed with cats. satan doesnβt mind which one of you is the pet, heβll happily wear a pretty green collar and be your cute little kitty. however, he nearly loses all of his self-control if you put on a pair of cat ears, a collar (and a naughty little tail). his heart beats so damn fast that you think he might go into cardiac arrest. he gets flustered when you settle on his lap and ask him how you can please your master. lord, he nearly cums in his pants there and then.
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this sort of ties in with his pet play kink. he loves it when you rut against his clothed thigh like a bitch in heat, desperately searching for some sort of friction. heβll coo at you sweetly, teasingly asking if kitty needs some help getting off. his hands settle on your hips, fingertips gently pressing against your pelvic bone as he guides your hips back and forth, savouring the beautiful moans that spill past your lips.
satan can be a little cruel sometimes, which is why he wants to leave you a fucked-out mess on his bed after heβs finished with you. he loves using his hands on you; one rubbing circles on your clit, the other thrusting inside of your sopping wet pussy. if you whine out that youβre too sensitive, itβll only encourage him to keep going. heβll give you orgasm after orgasm just to see your body tremble and your cunt tighten around his fingers once more. yes, itβs mean, but it feels too good to complain.
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this ties in with his overstimulation kink. satan finds your teary eyes so endearing, so pretty. he canβt help but make you want to cry sometimes. of course, itβs only out of pleasure, he couldnβt stand making you upset in any other circumstance.
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again, satan can be a little cruel, so if youβre acting like a spoilt brat, he wonβt let you get away with it. smacking your ass or thighs is his favourite form of punishment, he doesnβt go anywhere near your face. he prefers to use his hands rather than toys, but he wonβt hesitate to use a paddle or a cane if youβve been particularly out of line.
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this isnβt really considered a kink, but asmodeus loves it when you dress all prettily for him in the expensive lingerie he recommended you. the silk and lace embellishments contrasting beautifully against your skin, the particular design highlighting every gorgeous curve and crevice on your body. asmodeus had never seen someone more stunning in his life (than himself, of course). turning it on the flip side, asmo wouldnβt mind if you asked him to pick out a pretty l get-up to wear for you, in fact, he already has the perfect thing in mind <3
asmo doesnβt care which way it goes, he likes being the one fucked stupid just as much as he likes fucking you stupid. he reckons that he could cum just from seeing that hazy look in your eyes, moaning uncontrollably and unable to form a coherent sentence. on the other side of his kink, he enjoys it when you bounce on his cock, calling him your pretty little brainless boy. he makes the most beautiful ahegao face; tongue lolling out of his mouth, eyes rolling to the back of his skull. there isnβt a thought behind those eyes, other than pleasure.
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asmo is open to literally everything, so pegging is definitely not out of the question. heβll probably be the one to pick it out for you; a nine inch, hot pink strap. it just screams asmodeus. heβll prep himself for you, ensuring that he puts on a little show before he begs you to put it inside. he lets out the most whorish moans when your hips slap against his ass, the tip of the plastic cock massaging his prostate. heβs rendered dumb by you, and he finds that a little embarrassing, but so arousing. i mean, pleasure is pleasure right? thereβs no shame in a guy taking a huge strap up his ass and enjoying it <3
asmo creams at the thought of someone walking in on the two of you (especially if that certain someone happens to be solomon). heβll suggest having sex in places where you could potentially get caught, like in an empty alleyway at night, or in the storage closet at the royal academy. there are days where heβs especially desperate for you and he just doesnβt regard any demon that might catch the two of you in the act, it just gives him an excuse to further exercise his kink.
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this ties in with his exhibitionism kink. he honestly couldnβt care less if someone were to watch the two of you get intimate with each other. he finds it arousing that other demonβs (or angels/sorcerers) are watching the two of you have all the fun, while they sit back with their cocks in their fists. itβs as amusing as it is hot. after all, he gets to show the audience who that pretty pussy belongs to and they arenβt allowed to touch it.
i am a strong believer of the βbeel has an oral fixationβ headcanon. he just canβt seem to keep his eyes off of you when you suckle gently on a lollipop, or lick the tip of your finger before you turn a page in your textbook, or when you bit your lower lip while your concentrating. your lips, no matter the size, are so pretty to look at. he finds himself becoming flushed when he watches you in those moments, desperately trying to stop his cock from twitching in his sweatpants.
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this oneβs pretty obvious, heβs the avatar of gluttony, after all. like the good boy he is, he makes sure to organise everything beforehand. food play isnβt something that he does spontaneously. heβll get the proper supplies to prevent unnecessary messes from being made and to clean up afterwards. he prefers to use syrups or cream-like substances, since theyβre easier to consume, especially when heβs lapping desperately at your cunt. he wants the experience for you to be as pleasurable as it is for him, so he solely focuses on getting you off while he enjoys a nice treat <3
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itβs no secret that this demon is absolutely huge, in both his full height and the size of his cock. it doesnβt matter how tall you are, beel will never fail to tower over you and make you look like youβre two feet tall. for some odd reason, it arouses him that youβre so much smaller than him. he enjoys it when you sit on his lap, looking so meek and pretty, while he watches you fuck yourself dumb on his huge cock. he also enjoys it when you give him head and struggle to fit even the tip of his cock in your mouth. itβa pathetic in a cute sort of way <3
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beel hates being scolded or degraded, it truly makes him upset when he gets into an argument with you or his brothers. heβs used to his brothers telling him that all he does is eat their food, but it doesnβt make it hurt any less. praise is the way to go if you want to win his heart, both emotionally and sexually. tell him that heβs doing so well while he laps at your sopping cunt. tell him that heβs such a good boy for being patient for you. tell him that you love him while heβs fucking you dumb <3
thereβs a common consensus among the fandom that beel has a huge breeding kink, and i wholeheartedly agree with it. heβs always had the thought in the back of his mind about starting a family with you, and he canβt help but subconsciously want to stuff you full of his cum and watch it leak out of your pussy. when tell him to fill you up, heβs ecstatic. heβll probably cum inside you multiple times as well, just to ensure that youβll definitely have to carry his child <3
belphie loves being used in his sleep (consensually, of course). he doesnβt mind if you wake him up by sucking him off, or grinding desperately against his thigh while heβs napping. hell, he wouldnβt even care if you fucked his cock while he slept, in fact, he finds it so hot. itβs a great surprise to open his eyes to, and he tends to you immediately after he wakes up.
itβs a given that the avatar of sloth is a bit lazy sometimes, so when heβs feeling horny but doesnβt quite have the energy to fuck your brains out, he opts for thigh fucking. it doesnβt require a lot of energy, and he can practically do it while heβs half asleep anyway. he loves the feeling of your soft thighs massaging his cock with every stroke, and he loves it when you play with his soft dark locks while he gets himself off <3
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this isnβt a common occurrence when the two of you have sex, mainly because belphie doesnβt have the energy to continuously have high-energy sex. but if heβs experiencing envy or fury, thereβs a high chance that heβll bend you over the edge of his bed and fuck your brains out. your pussy hugs him in all the right ways; dripping wet, clenching around his cock, tightening when you cum. he enjoys hearing your cute little noises, slurred words and incoherent sentences. his beautiful human is just so perfect, you canβt blame him for wanting to ruin you <3
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this sort of ties in with the rough sex kink. degradation isnβt something common in your sex life, it only happens when heβs feeling especially angry or jealous. heβll call you a desperate little whore, begging for his cock to split you open. heβll call you a his cock-drunk slut when you take him in your mouth, gagging when his tip hits the back of your throat. belphie can be so cruel sometimes, but you have to admit, itβs pretty hot.
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thereβs something about seeing you choking and gagging on his cock that makes belphie so hard. he likes to lay back on his bed, hands gripping your hair to control the speed at which he fucks your mouth. your pretty face is ruined; eyes teary, drool dripping down your chin, lips slick with saliva and pre-cum. he thinks you look so beautiful like this, his beautiful little girl <3
