Hi I'm Angel and welcome to my master list! Don't mind the chaos. I'm just a little too obsessed with a digital pair of dentures...
Master List will be slowly updated as I write stuff.
|| ❌NSFW (Minors DNI) || No Link = WIP ||
Stuff with the ❌ - isn't always suggestive works or smut. It could also be extreme violence, descriptive gore, or other adult-related scenarios.
Simply, it is anything I feel like MAY not suitable for younger audiences. Please read the "Warnings/Themes" tab on all my works before reading - If you ever feel like something is mismarked or needs an additional warning. Please reach out to me. Thank you!
The Amazing Digital Circus General
Mafia AU - General Writings/Headcanons
General AU Headcanons
Characters reacting to a new (Scared) player
First Dates? - General Ideas
❌ Yandere Characters - The start of their obsession
(Eldrich) Horror AU- General Writings/Headcanons
General AU Headcanons
They Find a new player
Caine
❌ Mafia AU - Caine's Favorite Positions
❌ Additional Headcanons + Dirty Talk
❌ Mafia AU - Punishing a Brat
❌ Eldritch Horror AU - A New Toy
❌ Mafia AU - Caine's Obsession:
Part 1. - Part 2. - Part 3. - Part 4. - Part 5.
Jax
Mafia AU - It's just Another Death…
❌ Helping you relax
Ragatha
Mafia AU - You will make it home.
❌ (+Gangle) A Toy to be Used
Kpop Demon Hunters:
The Saja Boys Return - Chapter 1. The Coven
Saja Boys
Saja Boys - Personal Headcanons
Saja Boys - First thing they do when they return to the mortal world.
You ever fall into old fandoms and just get stuck there....?
Like, should I write smut stories about creepypasta characters or SCPs...? No?
May be too late to stop now... 🔪
Story Themes/Warning: Adult topics, Sexual Topics, Lots of Dirty Talk, Obsession/Yandere like behavior and themes - If you feel I need to add any other theme/warnings, please reach out to me, thanks.
Word Count: 523
Loves to make you beg + Will correct you if you don't beg correctly
"Beg correctly, love, Like you really mean it."
"Don't forget to use those pretty words of yours"
"Louder…"
"Oh that's not good enough love… try again and maybe I'll let you finish"
"I don't think you really want this, it sure doesn't sound like it."
Lives for the sweet sounds that come from your mouth, whether it's moans, whimpers, or crying. Doesn't matter to him as long as he is the reason those sounds are happening.
"Such beautiful sounds… make more of them for me."
"Keep moaning like that and you'll be filled more than once tonight."
"Aw, crying already, love? We haven't even gotten to the good part…"
You're his; he doesn't care if others see. In fact… let them watch as he ruins you, if you put on a good show, you may just be rewarded ~
"Let them watch, they clearly need to be entertained."
"That's right, take every single inch of me, let them see how nicely I fill you."
"Louder, the crowd can't hear you, dear."
"Just like that, love, cum as they watch, let them see how much pleasure I give you."
Wear the marks he puts on your skin with pride, try to cover them, and he'll remove your ability to hide them.
"Don't you dare hide my marks, my dear."
"Hiding my claim to your love? no? Then you won't feel ashamed to take that shirt off now, won't you?"
Brat tamer, go ahead, upset him - he'll enjoy breaking you.
"Keep talking like that and I'll make it so you can't walk for a week."
"Try saying that again with my cock down your throat."
"Talk back and you'll be worrying about more than a handprint on your ass."
Will want you on his lap all day, like it's a trophy to show off. Also into cockwarming.
"Ah ah ah… don't you dare move, love, I plan on having you here all day."
"Come here, love. I want to be inside you as I work."
"Someone's impatient… already grinding those pretty hips against me… It's only been a few hours and you're already wanting more."
Multiple rounds, you're done when he says he's done, overstimulation included, he doesn't care if you get sensitive… if anything, it's more entertaining to him.
"Already tired? That's too bad, love, the nights are just starting."
"Sensitive are we? good."
"Tell me how many times you've finished tonight? ---- Oh, really, that many already? Well… since you can still remember… it hasn't been enough."
"You're legs are shaking, dear, too much already? No… I don't think so."
General other Ideas/headcanons:
You're here to please him, so be a good boy/girl and please him, or deal with the consequences of displeasing him
When he tries to kiss you, don't you dare pull away or he'll force his tongue down your throat instead.
When he asks to do something, No isn't an option. It's a quick way to punishment
Fellow fic writer here!! If you want to avoid the use of y/n, I recommend switching to second person perspective. Basically, instead of “Caine loves y/n” it would be “Caine loves you”. I find it keeps things immersive without compromising on the reader’s involvement. Love your work, I may be a Jax girlie to my core but uhhhh specifically your Mafia Caine got me like 👀
Hello! Thanks for the message, and Thanks so much for the info! I'll 110% keep that in mind for future writings!
For the Caine's Obsession story line I'll probably keep using 'y/n' just because I don't like changing writing styles/ the way something is written as between chapters, but for other stories and head canons I'll definitely be trying to switch to 2nd person just to make it easier to read for others!
Haha! Just as I hoped. My plan to steal the Jax girlies over to Caine is working! 😈😅 In all honestly, I'm soo glad you're enjoying the my writings so far! 💜
Character: Caine (Eldritch Horror AU) - The Amazing Digital Circus
Story Themes/Warning: Explicit sexual content, Dark themes, Horror scenario, Eldritch Monster, Being Hunted/Chased, Mentions of Extreme Fear, Blood, Mentions of Death, Non-Con scenario (r*pe), Monster Intercourse, Physical Harm, Being seen as an object, p in v, Painful Intercourse - Please read all warning before continuing. If you feel I need to add any other theme/warnings, please reach out to me, thanks.
** Quickly written with very little editing. Some editing may be done at a later time **
Reader is written as female.
Word Count: 1763
You had been running for what felt like hours. The so-called "adventure" Caine had made for everyone was anything BUT fun. The gang had been split up. Monsters had appeared one after another, and now you were covered in bruises and scrapes, blood dripping down from your forehead from where you had fallen and smashed your head on something. You were a mess, and you could only imagine how the rest of the gang was doing.
Only now had you had a moment to catch your breath. You took a sharp turn down a large hallway before jumping from a window to run out of the building you were recently hiding in, but now you were surrounded by large dark trees that towered so high that you would barely see the tops of the branches against the dark night sky. Looking up was like looking into a dark abyss, like there was no sky, not a cloud, moon, or star in sight.
As you leaned up against one of the large trees, you took a long look around you. There seemed to be no monsters you could see or hear anywhere around you, at least not for now. You took a deep breath as you started to plan out where to go next. Caine's adventures always had some sort of conclusion… most of it involved death or the survival of the fittest, but there was an end. Sometimes it was just wait and hide until Caine got bored, other times it was finding the invisible finish line, usually there was a hint to what it was… though not always.
Just as you were starting to relax, in the darkness there was a rustle around you. You jumped to your feet, clinging to the rough bark of the tree as you tried to peer through the darkness at what made the noise. A few seconds of silence passed… and then another short rustling noise, like running through falling leaves.
Your eyes shot in the direction of the noise, but there was nothing then. And then again, the sound behind you, but closer. You turned on your heels, spinning around as you tried to follow the sound. As soon as you turned, the noise was behind you again. Each time getting closer and closer and closer. A chill ran down your spine as you couldn't tell where it was coming from. It was like it was always behind you, yet never there whenever you looked.
You panicked. Your heart racing a million miles a minute, you heard the noise again, this time it sounded like it was directly behind you. You could almost feel the hot air of something breathing on your neck, and this time you refused to turn around; instead, you ran. Your heart pounded hard in your digital chest, it felt like it could it would pound right out of your chest if it could. Your lungs burned as you passed trees and bushes that seemed to go on forever.
With no end in sight, you kept pushing forward, your legs burning with each step. Your lungs are screaming for you to stop and breathe. Your mind was racing, unsure if you were running in circles or a straight line anymore. But each second felt like an hour, and with each beat of your digital heart, you could hear the rustling sound of leaves crunching under something behind you. It was getting closer. It was going to catch you. And you had nowhere to run or hide.
You could feel the harsh presence loom over you, and just as your legs are about to give out in exhaustion, sharp claws wrap around you, pushing you forward, causing you to collapse into the dirt and mangle the bushes in front of you. You reach an arm out, trying to claw yourself away from the creature's grasp as it pulls you close to its body, its claws digging through your clothing, digging into your skin, leaving trails of red on your shoulder and back.
"Such a fiesty little toy…." The voice spoke in a deep, familiar voice that sent a sickening chill down your back.
"No no no no no no no no no no…" You repeated the word like a prayer as the figure lifted you by one of your legs as if you weighed nothing. In one smooth motion, it turned you around, so you were eye to eye with it. That creature, of course, was Caine…. his form was long and lanky, body bending in places it should never bend, and eyes floating around him like he was pretending to be some sort of sick version of a biblically accurate angel. He held you close to his face, his teeth like razors stared at you as he kept you hanging upside down in front of him. The smell of blood poured out from his mouth as he looked you over.
"No?" Caine spoke, turning his head to the side. "No, what? What is it, my little toy?" Caine's long black tongue flicked out from his mouth, licking over his teeth hungrily. "Are you not enjoying our little game? …. The game I made just… for… you…?" Caine's voice lingered on each word, a sinister pause holding between each word.
"Please let me go! P-Please. No!" Your voice shook as you tried to swing for his hand, thinking maybe if you were able to pry his hold away from you, you'd have another chance at running. Maybe you could run back to the cabin, find the monster that was there, and accept death. Anything was better than running into Caine. The monsters he made killed…. Caine tortured.
Caine watched as you moved in his grip. It was so pathetic as you tried to get away. Didn't you know that he was the god here? He could barely hold back a chuckle as he watched you try to wiggle out of his grip. But as you moved, something else caught his eye. His eyes ran down your body, landing on how your shirt, while you were hanging upside down, had fallen down, exposing your chest to him. His eyes stayed glued to the area as if his own mind was planning something.
"You know my little toy…. If you behave… Maybe… just maybe I WON'T kill you…." Caine chuckled as he harshly slammed you into the ground, just hard enough to disorientate you. Before you could even figure out what was happening, Caine was already over you, one of his hands holding you to the ground as the other was forcefully tearing off your shirt.
"W-Wait! What are you-" Before you could scream, Caine's black tongue forced its way down your throat, muffling you as his hands roughly played with your chest. The taste was like iron. It felt dirty, and his reach down your throat made your mind woozy. His hands worked slowly, gripping and pulling, roughly yanking at every part of your breasts. Your skin burned as he bruised your skin from how rough he was with you.
"So… Soft…" Caine muttered as his tongue continued its assault down your throat. Caine pulled on your nipples hard enough to make you let out a choked scream. "Need… more…" Caine growled as his hands wasted no time making their way down your body. Claws dug into your pants, shredding them as they tore away the fabric, leaving you mostly bare on the dirt in front of him.
Caine seemed to pause, his eyes moving to look at your womanhood. You tried hard to shut your legs, but his hands landed on your knees, holding them wide open. You tried to reach up to claw away his hands, but it was like you fighting him did nothing, not even causing the slightest bit of discouragement for him.
Caine's tongue slithered its way back into his mouth, causing you to breathe out in harsh gasps as the air suddenly filled your lungs again. But you didn't get much time to rest as you felt something slimy pool onto your stomach. Your eyes widened as you locked eyes with Caine's form… His mouth open, tongue sticking out, drooling a thick black slime onto you, his eyes locked onto your open core in front of him, and a noticeably large bulge in his suit's pants.
You felt frozen, and in the moment of stillness, time seemed to pause, almost as if time stopped. Caine seemed to be processing the situation. But the stillness didn't last. Without much hesitation, you were suddenly and harshly flipped over. Caine was using one clawed hand to press you into the ground as he raised your hips up to meet his.
You didn't have time to scream as the sudden jolt of pain raced through your very core. Your whole body felt on fire as you felt him thrust into your body, his cock instantly stretching you past your limits. Your ears rang with each thrust, the shock taking hold as your body jolted with each time his hips smacked against yours. Each time it felt like he had somehow gone deeper and deeper with each movement, causing a noticeable lump to form in your lower stomach each time he fully entered you.
"Such… a good… toy…" Caine grunted between thrusts, his tongue lolling out the side of his mouth as he roughly fucked you, not caring about your pain in the slightest. His grunts and moans only got louder as he picked up pace, his hands wrapping around your waist, holding you as his cock twitched inside of you. "Such… a good… toy… fuck…" Caine moaned between words as his cock twitched once more before spilling inside of you. Lines of hot cum filled your core before overflowing out over your waist and legs.
Caine took hard breaths as his now softening cock slipped out of your womanhood, leaving it noticeably used. With a, if you could call it so, 'gentle' hold on you, he lifted you up, your body mostly limp from the abuse, but he could tell you were still breathing. Caine looked at the trail of thick cum leaking out of you as he held you in the air, and a dark laugh escaped him. "I think…." He paused, thinking, his head tilting from one side to the other as he processed what to say next. "I think I'll keep you…" Caine pulled you close to his body as he now cradled you before disappearing with you in his hand, as if neither of you were ever there.
Story Themes/Warning: Explicit sexual content, p in v, Rough intercourse - If you feel I need to add any other theme/warnings, please reach out to me, thanks.
** Written in Bullets - May re-write / turn into a more detailed story on a later date**
Reader is written as female. - Written as 'Mc'
Word Count: 1011
It had been a long day, and all Mc wanted was some attention. Disappointingly, Satan only seemed to want to finish reading his book.
Not getting the attention they desired, Mc climbed and sat right beside Satan, their hand reaching to their lap, fingers tracing gentle circles into the fabric of his crotch, just hoping to get some sort of reaction out of him.
Satan would look up from his book, both a bit amused, but also annoyed with Mc's constant bugging of him. Though he let out a soft chuckle at Mc's attempts to distract him, he would quickly continue to go back to reading, trying to get through a few chapters of this book he was glued to.
Mc, seeing that he ignored them, huffed softly, still not getting their desired results.
After a few long moments, with a new plan for attention in hand, Mc moved to straddle Satan. Now on his lap, they lightly ground their hips against his. A playful smile on their face as Mc could lightly feel his bulge growing, pressing against his pants.
"You're playing a dangerous game, Mc," Satan would warn. But Mc didn't listen, still gently grinding against them, even letting a soft moan escape their lips as his bulge rubbed against them as they moved.
Satan would place a bookmark in his book, setting it down beside him. "I think you need to learn a bit of patience, my dear…" He'd chuckle, using one hand to lift Mc up just enough for him to undo his pants.
Pulling his cock out, he moved Mc's Panties to the side, letting the tip of his cock rub up and down their womanhood in a teasing fashion.
Satan entered them gently, letting Mc take him in inch by inch by inch until Mc's core was filled to the brim with him. His cock pressed in so deep that Mc let out a soft whimper. It always took them a few moments just to get used to Satan's size. But, even once they had had plenty of time for Mc's body to relax and adjust, Satan didn't move further. In fact, he kept one hand on Mc's hip, holding them completely still.
Satan leaned in, whispering into their ear in a commanding tone. "Now, Mc, be a good girl and don't move for me. Stay right there and keep me nice and warm till I'm done reading." Satan looked all too proud of himself as he watched Mc's eyes widen to his words.
Mc's eyes were wide as their body was screaming for them to move, to grind or bounce for more pleasure, but Satan kept his hand on their hip, holding them still as their other hand picked their book back up.
Satan went back to their book, taking their bookmark out they went back to reading in silence.
After about 15 minutes, Satan removed his hold on Mc's hip. No longer being held still, they wanted to move so desperately, even more so as they could feel Satan's cock occasionally twitch inside them. Each little twitch made their walls flutter around him, yet Satan seemed unbothered as he continued reading.
Another 10 minutes passed, and Mc couldn't help but wiggle some, wanting any movement or friction.
Satan looked up from his book, a free hand gently grabbing Mc's chin, his eyes locking onto theirs as he took in their needy expression. "Ah ah ah. I said no moving."
Mc whimpered, "But-"
Satan cut them off. "No buts. Now. Be a good girl, and I'll make sure to treat you once I'm done." As Satan spoke, he lightly thrusted in and out of Mc for only a few seconds, which made them moan softly to the sudden friction.
Satan chuckled at their reaction before going back to his book. He was now on the last chapter, but he wouldn't tell Mc that.
With the movement of Satan's hips again gone, Mc's whimpered, their legs were getting a bit shaky, and their core was dripping from their need so much that they wouldn't be surprised if Satan's crouch were completely soaked by now.
Satan would never admit it, but he was also starting to find it hard to stay still. Mc's tight pussy around his manhood was making it twitch with need more and more often. His own resolve was quickly thinning as he was nearing the end of this chapter. He was sure he'd have to re-read the last 3rd of this book again just to make sure he didn't skip over anything by mistake.
Another 5 minutes passed, and Mc couldn't help themselves; their hips gently moved against Satan's, the light friction sent bolts through their skin. "S-Satan, Please." They moaned softly.
Satan gently bit his tongue, not stopping Mc as he let them gently grind on his hips, the light friction causing his own resolve to break. He closed his book with a soft snap, his demon wings and horns suddenly appearing as he tossed the book to the side.
Satan's lips, suddenly locked with Mc's as his hips started thrusting up into them at an ungodly pace. The sound of wet skin smacking against each other echoed through the room with each hard thrust as he couldn't hold back any longer.
Between kisses, Mc moaned out, their body already shaking from the sudden wave of pleasure. It didn't take long for their legs to shake and their body to tremble as they reached their first orgasm, the feeling overtaking them like a wave, but Satan never slowed in his movement.
After every one of Mc's orgasms, Satan, feeling their walls tremble around him, would change the position. He'd take Mc from riding him to suddenly being pinned against one of the walls, to their face down pressed into a pillow on his bed. Satan wasn't going to stop until they were both sore, exhausted, and no longer filled with lustful desire.
And Mc was gonna enjoy every little second of it... for this is what they wanted... the attention right?
Story Themes/Warning: Explicit sexual content, chest touching, fingering - If you feel I need to add any other theme/warnings, please reach out to me, thanks.
** Quickly written with very little editing. Some editing may be done at a later time **
Reader is written as female. - Written as 'Mc'
Word Count: 1667
Mc and Mammon had always spent Thursday nights together. Whether it was doing homework, playing games, going out on the town, or just spending the night together, every Thursday, the whole house knew that Mammon was going to be following Mc like a lost puppy wanting all their attention. It had become such a routine that even Lucifer didn't question it anymore. Of course, that was unless there was some sort of other event going on, which even then, Mammon would still likely try to be glued to Mc's hip.
This Thursday, Mammon and Mc were spending their time in Mc's room. The bedroom lights were dimmed, and the TV was playing some sort of anime that Levi had pushed into their hands to have them binge-watch earlier in the day. Mammon sat with his legs crossed, and Mc sat comfortably in his lap, their back leaning flush against them as they held a large bowl in their arms that was nearly overflowing with buttery popcorn. One of Mc's softer blankets was half-hazardly thrown over the two of them as they watched the TV screen flash with colors.
Over two hours had passed, and Mammon couldn't help but shift some with Mc sitting in their lap. Though most of his attention was on the TV in front of them, he would be lying if he said that was the only thing on his mind. Every time Mammon had looked towards Mc's lap to grab some popcorn, he'd peer over their shoulder, a quick reminder that Mc was only in a tank top and shorts on top of him. His eyes would glue to their chest for only a second or two, the tank top not doing much to hide the poking of Mc's nipples against the thin, colorful fabric. That and how, with the angle he looked down at, he could see the top of their cleavage. The sight alone was enough to make his face a bit red with blush. Boy, was he happy that the room was dark enough for it not to be too noticeable.
As the scene again changed on the TV, Mammon reached for the now mostly empty bowl of popcorn. As he grabbed a few kernels, he pulled his hand back, and his fingers accidentally grazed along one of Mc's nipples. He was quick to pull his hand away before freezing, seeming to notice the faint touch, even though Mc had not. His mind raced. Should he apologize? Mc didn't react, so was he in the clear? Mammon swallowed hard, taking a few long seconds before eating the popped kernels he had grabbed. Afterwards, he had looked back towards the bowl, his mind only on whether he could sneak another gentle touch again. Would they even care?
Mammon took a deep breath. What was he thinking? The Great Mammon couldn't be feeling nervous right now! At least that's what he told himself as he then reached for another piece of popcorn. Doing the same as before and again, he got away with another sly touch. This time, his finger lingered on their nipple for what was only a second at most before he pulled away. And then he did so again, and again. Each time he'd watched Mc instead of the TV. Waiting to see if they would react. He was starting to feel more confident with each gentle graze of his fingers on the soft fabric.
He knew he'd have to stop soon; their popcorn was almost gone, and he wouldn't have his excuse that he was "just reaching for the popcorn" here soon if there was nothing in the bowl. Mammon went to grab another piece of popcorn from the bowl, now fully with the intent to sneak just one more touch of their breasts. As Mammon took one of the last pieces of popcorn in his fingers, letting it move around in his hand for a few moments before he pulled his hand back. But as he started to make his move, Mc sat up, gently reaching forward, they took hold of Mammon's wrist, pulling his hand towards them until it came in full contact with their bussum.
"You don't have to pretend not to touch me…" Mc spoke with a bit of a giggle before bringing their attention back to the TV as if they knew this whole time what Mammon was doing.
Mammon, for a few moments, was a bit speechless; the popcorn from his fingers fell out of his hand as he processed what had happened. His hand stayed still on Mc's breast before he gave the soft fabric that covered their chest a light squeeze, almost as if testing if it was real. Mammon's face was now burning, but he let his hand gently massage Mc's breast, gently playing and squeezing it as if it were a stress ball.
One episode went to the next, and though Mammon had been half-watching the anime, he hadn't pulled his hand away from Mc's chest either, gently kneading Mc's breast in soft motions. His fingers were gently rubbing and pinching their nipple through the shirt, and Mammon couldn't help but notice the short breaths and occasional whispers of a whimper that rarely escaped Mc's lips as he played with them.
Feeling a lot braver now, his hand pulled away for only a second before slipping into the top of Mc's tank top, his hand returning to their breast as he touched their delicate skin. He gently circled their nipples, feeling as they became firm and hardened to his touch. By now, he had completely abandoned whatever was on the TV. His mind's only focus was the barely audible huffs and muffled moans that made their way past Mc's lips. His eyes were glued downwards, watching as Mc moved and wiggled in his lap as his fingers pinched their increasingly sensitive nipple.
Mammon adjusted himself again and again to try to stay comfortable. The erection that had grown in his pants was quickly becoming uncomfortable as it pressed against the fabric of his jeans, wanting to be released. His cock strained against the thick fabric, causing a noticeable bulge to form. Mammon groaned softly in annoyance at his own erection as he felt himself growing needy.
His greed for some sort of pleasurable sensation was quickly building. With every passing second, he was feeling his will fade as his lust built up. Within just a few moments, Mammon felt his demon form take over, his wings splaying out from his back as, even with Mc still trying to keep their attention on the show, he no longer showed care. He moved his hands to their hips, picking them up as if they weighed nothing, and he turned them around to face him. The mixture of confusion and blush on Mc's face made Mammon smirk, and it happened so fast they couldn't protest. Mammon was amused as he yanked their tank top down under their breasts, pulling them in close so that Mc was straddling he locked his lips onto one of their hardened nipples. His tongue swirled around it hungrily. One arm wrapped around them, keeping them from pulling away as the other toyed and massaged Mc's other breast, kneading into the soft flesh.
Mammon could hear Mc's gasp and a soft moan escape their lips as their fingers tangled in his white hair. His tongue swirled around their nipple as he sucked on the delicate skin. Mammon only pulled again when he heard Mc whimper, which caused him to suddenly pull back; the quick reminder that Mc was human shot through his mind. His eyes were glued to the small bruise that was starting to form on Mc's left breast from his hand pressing too hard into the skin.
Mammon looked up towards Mc, locking eyes with them. He opened his mouth to apologize, but before the words could slip from his tongue, Mc leaned forward, locking their lips with his. Mammon froze for only a second before relaxing, his tongue mingling with Mc's as the kiss deepened.
As their tongues danced together, Mammon kept, while more gently, let one hand continuously knead into Mc's soft breast, his other moved from their back, moving towards their hips as he slowly pulled their shorts down just enough for him to slip his hand into Mc's damn core.
Mc moaned into Mammon's mouth as they felt Mammon slip one, then two, then three fingers inside of them. Their core stretched as his fingers curled gently inside them.
"sooo…. wet… such a good girl… This wet just for me." Mammon muttered between breaths during the kiss. His fingers started slowly and picked up pace as he pumped his fingers inside of them,
Mc's arms wrapped around Mammon's neck and shoulders, their head only pulling away from the kiss when they near air. Every breath they took in caused soft, breathy moans to escape their throat.
"M-Mammon…. " Mc moaned out softly, feeling their legs start to shake as Mammon's fingers continued pumping in and out of their core. Their body were tightening around every movement as his fingers reached as deep as they could inside of them before curling gently, hitting every sensitive area possible.
A Mammon started to feel Mc's legs start to shake, he leaned forward, once again taking their sensitive breast in his mouth, His mouth taking in as much of their mounds as possible. Mammon continued sucking and gently licking, and nipping at Mc's nipples, only pausing when Mc's mumbled a mixture of a moan and a cry out. Their body shook as their core clamped down on Mammon's fingers, soaking them in their cum as they reached their limit.
Mammon pulled his mouth away from Mc's sensitive nipples with a soft pop, leaning forward, he locked lips with them once more. His growing need in his pants was still causing his discomfort, but he could control himself until Mc was ready…. at least, for now…
Character: Caine (Mafia AU) - The Amazing Digital Circus
Story Themes/Warning: Explicit sexual content, Punishment, Bruising/Physical Harm, Spanking, Fingering, muffling/gagging - If you feel I need to add any other theme/warnings, please reach out to me, thanks.
** Quickly written with very little editing. Some editing may be done at a later time **
Reader is written as female.
Word Count: 838
It had been a long day, and you had been on Caine's nerves every second of it. You and Bubble had recently teamed up, constantly talking back to Caine, getting on his nerves, and bothering him whenever he was with the group.
It was all for fun and games, and though Bubble had been forcibly shut up whenever Caine popped him, he could not as easily stop you…. at least that is what you thought as you continued to get on his nerves over and over again as the day went on. Soon, the day's adventure had come to an end, and everyone was quickly going off in their own directions to get ready for bed for the night. Even you had called it quits pretty easily, heading down the hall of bedroom doors before meeting up at your door.
Quickly unlocking it and stepping inside, everything seemed calm until the door shut and locked behind you. In the blink of an eye, you turned, only a soft gasp able to escape your mouth before a hand suddenly covered it, muffling you. Your eyes locked onto Caines as he suddenly pushed you back until your back hit a wall.
"Shhhh… little one…" Caine's voice was smooth, dark. "You wanted to be a brat all day… now you'll deal with the consequences of it," Caine smirked, his free hand slipping behind you, pulling you close as he uncovers your mouth.
"C-Caine, What-" You began to whine, but Caine snapped his fingers, a thick cloth appearing in your mouth, gagging you.
"Nothing you can say or do will get you out of this now, sweetheart," Caine spoke softly, almost in a whisper, as he brought his mouth near your ears. Caine worked quickly, yanking you to the bed, pinning your arms behind you. He sat on the edge of the bed before pulling you up over his lap. With one hand holding you in place, his other hand gently rubbed your ass before lifting and lowering sharply, giving it a harsh slap that made you squeak through the cloth gag.
Caine chuckled at your response and once again lifted his hand before bringing it down again against your rear. The sudden smack made you squirm, which only made Caine chuckle again. Caine smacked your ass another time, then another, and another, and he took pleasure in watching you squirm with each smack. The sound of him smacking your rear echoed throughout the room, with only short moments of quiet where his hand gently pressed into the abused skin.
He chuckled as his hand ran along the edge of your pants, his fingers quickly slipping beneath the fabric, pulling your pants and panties down in one swift motion as he exposed your ass to him. Your face flushed red as you squirmed, and you could feel Caine's eyes on your bare skin as his hand took a harsh grip on the fleshy skin of your rump.
"Oh my…" Caine spoke as his fingers dipped between your legs, taking in the dampness that had formed. "So wet just from this…. That just won't do, my dear… This is a punishment…" He chuckled as he gave your ass a hard squeeze that made you whimper before raising his hand high. A sudden sharp pain went through your ass as his hand hit hard, causing you to whimper out into the cloth. Tears were quick to form in the corners of your eyes as you could feel the handprint already forming on your skin.
Caine's fingers traced along the still-forming red handprint, his eyes never leaving the fresh mark. After seeing the print form, he again raised his hand, his hand coming down even harder on the other cheek, a matching print being left on that one. The cloth gag held back the soft cry that slipped from your lips between the smacks. But Caine didn't wait for the handprint to form this time before raising his hand again, and then a fourth time, and a fifth time.
By the tenth harsh smack, small tears had trailed down your face, and Caine seemed happy with his handiwork. His hand rubbed along the fresh red prints on your skin; even though he didn't smack you a whole bunch, he would even admit that his hits were a bit harsh. Seeing that some of the soft skin was noticeably bruised, He chuckled. His fingers dripped between your legs once more. moving between your folds as they gently entered your sweet core a few times, taking their time curling and moving against your sensitive walls..
"So wet… even after having your ass turned almost black and blue…" A satisfied dark growl escaped his throat. Dark, lustful thoughts ran through his mind as he continued to finger you gently, listening as you softly groaned through the now soaked cloth. "You know what…. I don't think your bratty ass has learned your place just yet… In fact… I think I have a whole night's worth of punishments for you…."
Characters: Gangle/Ragatha (Mafia AU) - The Amazing Digital Circus
Story Themes/Warning: Bondage, Threesome, Same sex intercourse, Explicit sexual content, Oral Stimulation, Mentions of Alcohol, Drunk/Under the influence intercourse - If you feel I need to add any other theme/warnings, please reach out to me, thanks.
** Quickly written with very little editing. Some editing may be done at a later time **
Reader is written as female.
Word Count: 1066
Ragatha was the one who had offered to go out for the day, just the three of you, her, Gangle, and you. But you never expected it to end up this way….
Everyone was just a few drinks in when Ragatha started getting very flirty. It was you who noticed that the alcohol was affecting her very quickly, and only another drink in you began jokingly flirting back and quickly what was once joking banter between three friends quickly became touching and teasing….
Next thing you knew, Gangle was behind you, her ribbons gently laced around your body, holding you in place. Ragatha had her face just a few inches from yours; the alcohol on her breath was noticeable but not harsh to your nose.
As she leaned forward, her lips pressed against yours in a passionate kiss. Ragatha's arms wrapped around both you and Gangle as she tried to hold both of you close. A stifled moan escaped your lips as one of Gangle's ribbons made their way under your shirt and started to wrap themselves around your breasts.
Pulling away from the kiss, Ragatha was quick to notice the sudden red forming on your face from the touch. "I think she likes it, Gangle." Ragatha giggled, leaning forward, meeting Gangle's head over your shoulder to pull her into a deep kiss. Their lips stayed locked for a few long moments, each passing moment, their lips stayed locked, Gangle's ribbons were lightly groping your breasts, lightly twisting your nipples, causing you to groan softly.
Ragather released the messy kiss, saliva still connecting her and Gangle's mouths, she tilted your head towards her's once more. In one quick motion, she was already pulling you back into a deep kiss. Her teeth lightly nibbled on your lip, causing you to gasp, giving her enough space to allow her tongue to slip into your mouth.
Gangle watched you and Ragatha, the scene making her groan softly. She could feel your nipples becoming perky to her light touch. Gangle's face moved to your neck, leaning in, she began leaving soft kisses on the delicate skin. "So… Sweet…" Gangle moaned, giving your neck another soft kiss before sucking on it. Her lips on your skin sent soft sparks through you, which made you moan as she left a hickey on your neck.
Gangle slowly led another ribbon down your stomach, the ribbon easily finding its way into your pants before slipping into your panties. "So… wet… already," Gangle groaned while continuing her assault on your neck. Their ribbons slipped between your slick folds, taking in the dampness between your legs.
"Oh, really?" Ragatha spoke, almost a bit too excited as she pulled away from the kiss. Clearly feeling bold due to the alcohol, she was quick to react, suddenly yanking your pants down to your ankles. You jumped a bit from the sudden cool air on your skin, but Gangle held you tight in her hold. Her ribbons refusing to let go of your soft skin.
Ragatha's fingers met with Gangle's ribbon on your clit, swirling in soft circles on the sensitive bud. She giggled, hearing you whimper at her touch. She let Gangle continue to rub your clit as her fingers slipped between your folds, her fingers prodding your damp entrance as if it was always hers to enter. Ragatha moaned softly as she fingered you slowly, feeling your body clench gently around her fingers.
"Oh shit… You are soaked." Ragatha giggled as she heard you moan softly under their touch. Ragatha got on her knees, her hand pulling down your panties as she brought her face to your womanhood. "I bet you taste good too." She muttered, pressing her lips to your clit. Your breathing hitched, and Gangle used the moment to tilt your head towards her, pulling you into a deep kiss as Ragatha gently sucked on your clit. Her tongue flicks against your bud in such a way that sends jolts through you.
"Fuck…" you muttered into the kiss as your legs were trembling from the constant touch of the two.
"Here… let me help you out." Gangle mutter, and in one effortless swoop, lifted you off the ground, while also opening your legs wide for Ragatha.
Ragatha's eyes lit up like it was Christmas morning. Your legs were wide open, leaving nothing to be hidden, and she felt herself drooling as she leaned forward, her tongue driving greedily into your womanhood, eating you out as if it was her last meal.
You gasped and moaned at the sudden contact. Gangle's eyes locked on the scene as she groaned. "So… hot…" She muttered as one of her ribbons wrapped around Ragatha's head, pulling her forward, driving her in deeper to eat you out more. "That's it. Just like that. Such good girls." Gangle moaned as she watched the two of you start to lose yourselves to the ecstasy.
One of Ragatha's hands slipped down below her dress, her fingers slipping into her own panties as she was quickly bringing herself to her own climax. Gangle kept playing with your nipples, watching the scene unfold. They felt their ribbons tremble as their face turned a bright pink from the mix of booze and the increasing pleasure of watching and playing with the two.
The more Ragatha's tongue worked and Gangle's ribbons moved, the quicker you were nearing your end. Your body trembled, and your sensitive walls started to clench around Ragatha's tongue. "Fuck… I- I think… I'm gonna-" You muttered and moaned, nearing your peak before finally being pushed over the edge.
You moaned out, nearly screaming as you finally climaxed. Your body tensed before relaxing, and not soon after, Ragatha finally came to her own release, your cum on her face as she played with her clit, making her shake as she came from her own hands.
Gangle moaned deeply into your neck, their ribbons trembling and coming undone around the two of you as she felt her own wave of pleasure wash over her. Her ribbons lost their hold on both you and Ragatha as she went limp, lowering you to the ground before leaning on you for support.
You were all a heavy breathing mess before Ragatha leaned against you, her lips locking with your cheek. "So…. another drink or two then round two?"
The group laughed… but no one actually declined that possibility…
Character: Jax (Mafia AU) - The Amazing Digital Circus
Story Themes/Warning: Gentle to Rougher Intercourse, Breeding, Massage, explicit sexual content - If you feel I need to add any other theme/warnings, please reach out to me, thanks.
** Quickly written with very little editing. Some editing may be done at a later time **
Reader is written as female.
Word Count: 898
It had already been a very long day. You were lying on your stomach on your bed as you read through a book. Jax, your boyfriend, had been in the bathroom for nearly forty minutes now, and you could still hear the sound of water running. He was taking so long that you were considering getting up and asking if he was alright, but just when you considered moving from your cozy spot on the bed, the water noise stopped.
A few long minutes passed, and Jax opened the door, a towel wrapped tightly around him, and hot steam from the bathroom swirled out around him, making the air humid. "You alright? Took an extra-long shower tonight?" Your voice was soft as you didn't even look up from your book. But you didn't get much of an answer. Jax walked around the bed, crawling up onto it so he was behind you. The bed lightly dipped down as he got up onto it, and you suddenly felt his hands on your back, lightly rubbing up and down your skin in a massaging motion. He straddled you patrually, his body leaning over yours as his hands continued to rub into your back.
"Jax?" You speak a bit confused by the sudden back massage, but don't argue further as he softly shushes you. His hands trace your back, down to your lower hips. His hands pulled your shirt up as he moved to work from your back to your shoulders. You let out a soft groan as he massaged more, causing you to gently put your book down.
Seeing this, Jax chuckled and he leaned forward, placing gentle kisses along your back as his hands trailed back down to your hips. He was swift with his movements, and before you could say anything, he was already pulling your pants and panties down to just under your ass.
It is then that you could feel him press against you softly. His cock was already hard and twitching impatiently as if he had been pent up all day.
"Oh… I see. So this message was not just you being romantic?" You chuckled softly as you spoke.
Jax brought his head to your neck. His lips trace your neck as he chuckles. "What are you talking about? I'm just helping you relax." You could feel his smile pressed into your neck as his cock lightly pressed between your ass cheeks. His breathing was a bit heavy with each careful movement. "Now… Just keep reading your book, and let me help both of us relax, doll." Jax softly whispers in your ear, his hand reaching to position his cock right at your entrance. He was gentle with his movements, pressing gently into you, letting your body stretch around him as he slowly lets you engulf him.
"Damn your tight." Jax groans softly, his hands pressing into your hips to force himself to stay still for just a few seconds. Jax gently kisses and nips at your neck, his hips thrusting gently as he listens to you whimper and moan. "Such a good girl. fuck you feel good… I think we both needed this…"
His hips press into you gently as he places his head on top of yours, watching as you struggle to focus on your book as he gently fucks you. One small movement at a time, he would pull himself almost all the way out before pressing his hips back into you in a slow, almost rhythmic motion. His hands gently pull on your hips, lifting them slightly as the new angle hits a more sensitive area in your core. Jax slowly began to pick up the pace as your sweet moans began to fill his ears.
His gentle thrusts quickly lost this rhythm, and his thrusts became rougher with each passing moment. His hips smacked into yours, causing your body to bounce and press into the soft fabric of the bed with each thrust as he groaned softly. "Fuck. I'm gonna fill you." Jax shuts his eyes tightly, his body's instincts taking over as his fingers reach to rub your sensitive clit as he starts to roughly thrust into you at an ungodly pace to reach his release.
"J-Jax… Right there… Oh fuck…" Your moans are particularly muffled by your book and pillow in your face as his fingers on your clit start bringing you to the edge. You could feel your legs shake as your core starts to tighten around him. "Jax… I'm gonna c-cum…" You push your head partially into the pillow as you could feel your mind go blank, as your orgasm starts to rush over you like a sudden wave.
Jax could feel your core tighten around him as you climax. Within just a few more thrusts, his cock twitches as he feels his own release rush over him. His breathing is heavy as he comes to a sudden still, his cock buried deep inside of you as it twitches and spills out hot semen into your core.
After a few moments, you both catch your breath, and Jax lays his head on top of yours. "See, so relaxing…" He chuckles, and you chuckle a bit too, just as you feel him, still hard, slowly start pressing his hips into you again. "Oh… I'm not done, sweetheart… but don't worry… I promise this will help you relax…"
The Amazing Digital Mafia AU - An AU that mixes the amazing digital circus and the more serious tones of a mafia-like story
See: The Amazing Digital Circus (Mafia AU) My Personal Headcanons - To see how the characters were changed.
🔞Warning - Minors DNI 18+ Content🔞
Story Themes/Warning: Yandere, Obsession, Claiming, Biting, Choking, Sexual Intercourse, Mentions of blood, Bathing, Comfort/Praise- If you feel I need to add any other theme/warnings, please reach out to me. Thanks.
Y/N is written with they/them/their -- They have female anatomy
Word Count: 2416
- Part 1 - Part 2 - Part 3 - Part 4 -
In a puff of deep black smoke, Caine and his beloved appeared in a dark room, floating just above the ground. The smoke slowly faded from around them. It clung to his clothing for a few seconds as his feet gently touched the floor. He kept Y/N close to his chest, his eyes glued onto their silhouette as he carefully ran a hand through their hair. His touch was gentle but firm, as if he was trying to hold a wilting rose. He was silent, his own breathing shallow as he snapped his fingers.
Like a wave crashing through the room, the air twisted and turned, then suddenly, one after another, the soft flicker of candles came to life. The candlelight reflected off the dark tile floors and ceramic walls. The sound of running water filled the room. It's sound causing Y/N to open their tired eyes. Their eyelids were heavy as they took in the room around them, glancing around the surreal space as Caine slowly carried them to the side of the large tub. He sofly hummed a tune as he watched the warm water slowly fill up. When it was almost full, he used his magic to have a bottle of some soap pour into the tub, causing bubbles to form in thick clumps on top of the water's surface.
The calming scent of camomile and vanilla slowly filled the room as the candles continued to burn. Caine shut off the water before slowly lowering his beloved Y/N into the tub. The water splashed up onto his sleeves, but he seemed to care little as he watched his sweet groan, the warm water letting their body relax the more it enveloped them. He helped them lean back against the side of the tub as he grabbed a soft wash towel from a small stand that was just a mere foot away from them. He was gentle as he dunked it into the water before running the soft fabric over Y/N's skin.
Caine made slow and precise movements. His eyes were glued to Y/N as he started with their arms, shoulders, and neck. Giving them a light massage as he rubbed their neck and shoulders, his eyes trailed over the top of the water, the bubbles moving just enough to let him peer into what was hidden under them. He made his way down their body, washing around their breasts in gentle circular motions that made Y/N gasp softly.
"It's okay, my sweet, let me take care of you," Caine spoke softly as he continued to use the soft fabric to wash Y/N's skin. He slowly worked, washing their stomach and hips before slowly reaching between their legs. Cainse held back a chuckle as Y/N's exhausted body didn't fight his advances. "You're doing sooo good." Caine purred into Y/N's ear as his fingers barely touched their sensitive clit. He chuckled as he watched, causing them to tremble. A soft whimper of a moan escaped their lips.
Y/N closed their eyes, their body tensing at even the smallest touch. Every touch was like fire on their skin, a clear indication that they were still overstimulated from the night's earlier events. Their body trembled. Caine gently cleaned between their legs. "That's it. Just relax." Caine continued to whisper as Y/N's mind was racing, fighting between the warm over over-sensitive pleasure his gentle touch caused and the overwhelming desire to fall into a deep sleep.
Caine, seeing Y/N's struggle to stay awake, chuckled, moving away from their sensitive bud. He washed the rest of their body. Once he was happy with the cleanliness of his beloved, he used his magic to summon an overly large towel. With a snap of his fingers, the water started to drain, and he reached into the tub, pulling Y/N back into his arms. The towel quickly wrapped around them. It was soft, warm on their skin as Caine carried them out of the room into the room.
Y/N's eyes opened again, and the dark room around them was a blur in the dark as they felt Caine use the towel to lightly pat them dry before laying Y/N down on the bed. The silk sheets were unlike those in Y/N's room; they were unbelievably soft. But even on the soft sheets, their body were still a bit tense as they followed Caine's every little movement. Y/N shivered, a harsh chill running down their spine. The feeling of being trapped under a predator's gaze made them increasingly anxious.
Caine's eyes were glued to Y/N as he stood up. Taking a few steps back, he threw the damp towel over a chair in the room. He could feel Y/N's eyes follow him as he slowly started to undo his tie. "Don't look so nervous. Consider this your reward for taking your punishment so well." The words slipped from his lips as he began to undo the buttons on his shirt. His breathing was heavy just looking at them in his bed. He had been holding back his desire for so long, and now, they were in HIS bed, in HIS room. His digital heart beat against his chest as he took off his shirt, tossing it to the side before he started to undo his belt.
Y/N's eyes were glued on him. Those tired eyes never looked away from him as he pulled his belt free from the loops of his pants. Caine held back a chuckle when he heard Y/N's breathing hitch. He could feel his beloved eyes glued onto him as he took a few steps forward. His knees touched the end of the bed. He leaned forward, slowly climbing on, crawling up from his beloved feet to position himself between their legs. Caine gently pushed their legs open, his hands on their knees holding them to each side. He could feel Y/N nervously try to close their legs, but he didn't allow it. His hands moved down their legs, rubbing along their thighs until finally settling on the delicate skin of their inner thighs.
"Now now, my dear…Getting nervous?" He paused only for a few seconds, a dark laugh escaping his throat. "It's far too late for that," Caine whispered, his voice almost challenging as he brought his head down to their stomach. His breath was hot on their skin as he placed his teeth against their skin. He gave soft kisses on their stomach, his tongue flicking out occasionally as if he was tasting their skin. His movements were precise, as if they were all planned, and of course they were; he had thought about this day since Y/N had first arrived at the Mafia. Since he had first laid eyes on them, he craved them, and now he was going to take them.
Caine slowly moved upwards, trails of soft kisses leading from their stomach to just between their breasts. He smirked, seeing the goosebumps that formed on Y/N's skin as his tongue made its way to Y/N's nipples. It lightly twirled around one before moving to the other, causing them to become firm to his touch.
With a free hand, Caine reached between Y/N's legs, his fingers quickly found their clit, just the slight touch made Y/N whimper and wiggle, which just lit the fire in Caine even more. Caine groaned, nipping softly on Y/N's nipple as he lightly began rubbing Y/N's sensitive bud, working in slow circular movements as he pressed himself into their soft skin. The contact only made his beloved move more, and he pressed down on his love, using his body weight to hold them down and reduce their squirming. Caine let out a soft groan as he listened to Y/N whimper and let out soft moans as he toyed with them. "Fuck… You're absolutely delicious."
Caine let his tongue swirl around Y/N's nipple a few times more, taking in their sweet sounds before he leaned forward more, crawling up their body some more, his tongue trailed up to their neck. He took a deep breath; their smell was intoxicating as he left a trail of kisses and licks all over the sensitive skin on their neck. His hand moves away from their clit, quickly undoing his pants as Caine's patience was quickly fading. In a fluid motion, he released his already hard and twitching cock from its restraints. It twitched with desire as he pressed the head of his manhood gently between Y/N's soft folds. He slowly moved it along the soft skin as he continued his assault on Y/N's neck.
Caine groaned at the sensation. His cock twitched excitedly as he listened to his love whimper and moan in his grasp. He leaned into their ear, one of his sharp canines lightly nipping their earlobe. His hand slowly reached up, putting light pressure on their neck, which caused Y/N to gasp in surprise.
"You'll remember this well… You. Are. Mine." Caine whispered darkly into Y/N's ear as he suddenly thrust into them; their body flinched from the sudden entry. Their voice was raspy as they let out a choked yelp of a moan as they felt Caine tighten his grip on their neck. letting their body adjust to his size for a few long seconds as he deprived them of oxygen. Caine groaned, feeling Y/N's womanhood shudder around them. Caine waited a few long moments before he released his hold on Y/N's neck. The release of the hold made Y/N's head spin. The oxygen returning to their lungs made the world feel almost warm and fuzzy for just a few seconds. Before the fuzziness completely faded, Caine started to thrust in and out of them in a slow rhythmic pace that made him hit just the right spot inside of Y/N.
Soft moans got louder as he slowly picked up pace, and his head pressed into the sides of Y/N's neck. He let soft kisses before he suddenly sank his teeth into Y/N's skin, leaving dark marks that would last weeks. At first, Y/N flinched and tried to push away from the rough bite, but Caine held them still. His hips thrusting up into their core kept them pinned as his body pressed down on them. Caine pulled away, kissing and licking the sore and bleeding skin, licking his teeth before running a finger over the bite mark. After a few moments, Caine leans back down, digging his teeth again into them, and again, and again, and again. Within just a few moments, both sides of Y/N's neck were covered in large bitemarks, their face a mixture of pain and pleasure as Caine continued to thrust into them.
"So good. Sooo delicious. Fuck… I should have done this on day one…" Caine groaned, a soft growl escaping him as he looked over his work. His tongue ran over his teeth before he roughly grabbed Y/N's face, his eyes locking onto theirs as he thrusted up into them roughly, watching as Y/N moaned even with the trickles of tears running down their cheeks. "Oh dear, don't cry now." Caine's tongue licked up the trail of tears before he gently tilted their head, his tongue forcing its way past their lips as he pushed them into a deep kiss. Caine moaned into the kiss as he moved Y/N's legs to press upwards onto his shoulder.
The new position made Y/N moan loudly through the kiss, Caine able to hit deeper into them than before. Caine held the potion for a long moment, feeling his cock twitch inside them. He thrusted in just a few more times before coming to his release. Hot seed spilling inside of Y/N as he kept them nearly bent in half over themselves.
After a few long seconds, Caine pulled away, sitting back as he took a deep breath. His eyes ran up and down Y/N's body. Examining every small detail on them as he let his hands fall to their hips. His fingers softly dug into their skin as he watched them trying to still catch their breath. His cock stayed inside them as he watched their chest rise and fall.
Y/N squeeked in surprise as Caine gripped their hips, yanking them towards him. "What's that look for? Surprised?" Caine smiled, amused. He brought a free hand to Y/N's sensitive clit once more as he started gently thrusting into them once again. "What sort of gentleman would I be if I didn't allow you to finish?". Caine kept up the gentle pace, only picking up speed as Y/N started to moan, their legs shaking as he rubbed their clit. "We don't stop till we both finish, my dear. Now, lie back and enjoy yourself."
"C-Caine," Y/N's voice shook as they tried to push Caine's hand away from their overstimulated clit. Caine chuckled as he snapped his fingers, causing Y/N's hands to suddenly be bound above their head by his magic.
"Ah ah ah, dear." Caine continued his ruthless attack on their clit as his hips kept pressing into theirs, slowly picking up pace as their moans and soft cries grew louder. "Come on, my dear. Be good for me. Let me feel you finish around me." Caine purred as he felt Y/N's walls start to flutter around him. He groaned as he listened to their moans became incoherent and raspy. Y/N's head fell back against the pillows. Their legs shook. Their heart felt like it was beating a million miles a minute as the sudden wave of ecstasy rolled over them, causing them to nearly scream out.
Caine's thrusts slowed, his cock twitched as he felt Y/N come undone around him. "Such a good job," Caine purred, leaning forward once more. He pulled their head forward, pulling them into a deep and gentle kiss. "You did so well... So very well," Caine whispered as he released them from the kiss. He could see their eyes struggling to stay open. Their mind struggling to keep any focus.
"Go to sleep, my love," Caine whispered, releasing the spell on their hands, letting their body relax as he slowly, almost unwillingly, slipped his cock out of them. He moved to their side, pulling the blanket up over them as he watched them collapse from exhaustion. Their body and mind falling into a very sudden sleep.
Caine watched them, his hand gently running through their hair. He watched the hair twirl between his fingers. A single word slipped from him, and he repeated it like clockwork as he held them close.
"MINE."
Master List
Tag Requests: @theilluminatidragonqueen @chumchumnie
Themes/Warning: None - Story is aimed to be short and silly
Reader written as MC - Using they/them - Female anatomy
Word count: 463
It had been a long day, and MC had just gotten back to the house. They waved to Beel as they raced up the stairs, heading straight to their room. The door softly closed behind them as they flicked on their light and took a deep breath. Their clothes were lightly sticking to their skin, the beads of sweat from their quick jog they took still clinging to them. MC sighed, heading from the dresser to the closet, digging through the nicely folded clothing they had until they found something comfortable to wear for the rest of the night.
They made quick work of placing the clean clothing on their bed before they took off their jacket, then their shirt, followed by their bra. Tossing all of them to the side into the dirty clothing hamper. It was just as they were starting to undo the zipper on their pants that, without even a knock, MC heard their doorknob turn, and suddenly the door swung open. The sound made them jump, their body turning to the sudden noise.
"Oi! MC, why didn't you tell me you were-" Mammon rushed in without thinking, his face immediately flushing a bright pink as he watched MC jump, their own face flushing red. Their arms rush up to their chest to cover themselves. Mammon was frozen like a deer in headlights as his eyes were glued onto MC for only a few short seconds.
"Mammon!! Out!" MC yelled, which quickly grabbed Mammon's attention as he suddenly turned.
"Sorry! Sorry! I- I didn't- I should have… - I mean- Sorry." Mammon stuttered as he closed and covered his eyes as he turned, exiting the room and closing the door tightly behind him. His face burning red he covered his face in his hands, slouching down by the wall, he didn't think that his face could burn any brighter.
MC's face still burned as they quickly gathered themselves and finished changing. They caught their breath for a few moments before going to open their bedroom door, seeing Mammon still sitting outside the room.
"You'll knock next time?" MC spoke softly, causing Mammon to suddenly look up at them.
"Y-yeah. I'll uh. I mean," Mammon stood up, straightening himself as he composed himself, still trying to cover the blush on his face. "Yeah, I'll make sure to knock next time…. but you know this wouldn't have happened if you had just let me walk you home anyway…" Mammon couldn't lock eyes with MC, his embarrassment still a bit much.
MC chuckled. "Yeah, yeah. Next time I'll text you." Mammon nodded to their words. "Now, uh. Wanna come in? Watch a few episodes of that show Levi was talking about?" Mammon smiled, giving another nod as he joined MC in their room.
Story Themes/Warning: Adult topics. Sex Potions, Dirty Talk - If you feel I need to add any other theme/warnings, please reach out to me, thanks.
Word Count: 323
~ 🎵 "Put your head legs on his shoulders" 🎵 ~
wants to nearly break you as he's driving into you
Don't you dare look away from him. Watch him as he brings you this pleasure. Let him watch you unravel as he breaks you one thrust at a time.
"Look at me, dear, ah ah ah, don't close those pretty eyes. Keep your eyes on me."
"Fuck you feel so good."
"Take every inch of me, dear. That's it, let me feel those pretty walls stretch around me~"
"Ah ah, no cumming yet, dear. Daddy/Master still hasn't had his fill yet."
Cowgirl
loves watching you ride him
Allows you the idea that you have control, but his hands on your hips, pulling you back down is a quick reminder that he's still the one who controls you.
loves that he can thrust upwards, hitting all the sensitive spots inside you
Eye contact is key. Wants to watch you break.
Will yank you down and hold you in place when he cums.
"That's a good girl/boy, bounce those hips, just like that."
"Keep those eyes on me love. That's it, watch me as I make you feel good."
"If you keep rolling your hips like that you'll find yourself overflowing her soon."
Oral Receiving
Get on your knees. Show him just how much you want him.
Will hold your head down just to watch you gag on him
Thinks you look absolutely sexy with drool and cum running down your chin
"Just like that, dear. Use that sweet tongue of yours, ah yeah, just like that. Let me see you fill that pretty mouth with my cock."
"Keep sucking me like that and you'll be in for a big surprise, dear."
"Head down, love, I want to see your throat filled with me."
"Fuck you look beautiful/handsome painted in cum…"
Oral Giving
Won't stop till you're shaking and unable to form coherent words
Knows all your sweet spots
"You're legs are shaking, dear… don't worry, though, they can rest on my shoulders because I'm not stopping anytime soon"
"Aww, is it too much for you, my dear? Then beg me to stop. And maybe, just maybe I'll consider it."
"Say my name, love. Say my name while my tongue is inside you."
"You taste delicious, love. I think I'll have you all night."
"Is my poor sweetheart unable to think? Good~ Now the real fun can start."
