Hey hey! I’m a large simp for the two demon lords Beelzemon and lucemon fm/cm. It’s it okay if I get som NSFT of them? Story or naw your choice.
Lucemon FM and Beelzemon Nsft
Lucemon FM
Lucemon has a worship kink. He worships you, as you are his true treasure, utterly giving himself to you and pleasuring you in ways beyond thought, large hands easily holding you as he sings his praises to you, kissing trails all over you and marking you as he does so. A state only he allows you to see from him. Of course, he fully expects it back when he asks (or demands) it from you. It makes him smirk, he loves to watch and hear you sing to him about how you love him.
He's always in control, no matter what you try to convince him of unless you really, REALLY give him puppy dog eyes multiple times. As much as he does love you, his pride simply won't have it most the time, but on days where he feels more softer due to the lighter side of him bleeding through he'll allow it... If you scratch the base of his wings, it matters not which set even the ones on his head count, he's putty in your hands and makes it easier to take some control. But once he comes to, be ready to be "punished" for such an act.
His punishments are more the fact he gets rougher, bites more and hardly lets you move. It's all in good love, as he doesn't really wish to harm you and tries to be gentle even so since he's a fairly tall Digimon at that. He cocoons the both of you in his wings as he holds you to him once you both are perfectly satisfied. He hums and kisses at your face after, rubbing spots that are certainly going to bruise to try and soothe you.
Beelzemon
Beelzemon is the Demon Lord of Gluttony. I've said it many times before, and I'll say it again; this mans has an insatiable hunger, which does, indeed, follow to the bedroom. Anything that makes him feel good he chases after, and he will leave you breathless and in a puddle of sweat every single time.
Can and WILL hold you down as he goes down on you till he has his fill. He loves the taste of you, and he can't get enough of it, which will most definitely leave you overstimulated. Beelzemon loves the blissed out face you wear whenever he does so.
Beelzemon is a Digimon who likes to be ridden. While he most certainly will dominate you, switching from loving and gentle to rough and fast if you enjoy that, he does love to watch you as you ride him. There's just something about it that gets to him. He likes to look at the faces you make. He'll fuck you nearly anywhere you both can get privacy as well. He always cuddles up with you after, long arms keeping you secure to him as he makes a subtle purring sound..
You better pull his hair alright. He’s not into pain. But just the force and pressure when you run your fingers through his hair, or yank it feels right.
He adores receiving praise, he’s constantly asking if he’s doing a good enough job. You have to keep praising him.
Loves his partners’ thighs. Give him a thigh Job and he will be over the moon.
Very much a sub, just likes being told what to do. He can take the lead but he’s not very creative and just genuinely unsure of himself.
His favorite position are ones where he can kiss his partner at the same time.
He is so incredibly bad at aftercare he will instantly fall asleep after sex. (Because he is just so comfortable around his partner)
He is alright with bondage but does not like it if it’s too tight or if they are itchy. So no coconut rope.
If he wants to have sex he will stare at you with the biggest puppy dog eyes. If that doesn’t work he will embrace you from behind and rub his fingers on your stomach. Still giving you those god damn puppy eyes.
He is very well groomed, he has very little hair. Can’t grow a beard or a mustache, has very little hair on his legs. (Not fair)
He is a somewhat loud moaner, he doesn’t shout but you better pray you don’t have thin walls.
He’s a sucker for intimacy, tell him you love him as he cums and he melts.
You have to be careful he will steal your undergarments. One to tease you, and two to masturbate if you aren’t around.
He’s not one for hickeys, he finds them tactless.
Haruomi does not have experience, he has really only masturbated or pleasured himself. Having to please a partner was a learning curve.
His sex drive is quite low. He’s got a lot of stress and things he has to do on a day to day basis. So he doesn’t think about it that often.
He’s also big into oral, loves receiving it, loves giving it.
Worship kink, that’s it.
Will definitely cry during sex, he may get overwhelmed. So please stop and give him a moment alight.
Incredibly clingy after sex. She adores snuggling up to her partner and making biscuits on their stomach. With lots of purring.
Her tongue feels like a cat’s. So any oral sex is a bit uncomfortable and scratchy.
Absolutely a biter! Loves leaving marks all over, her favorite place to bite is around her partners thighs and around their upper shoulders. Will draw blood and lick it away.
She enjoys grinding on her partner fully clothed as a warm up. The feeling of separation and the slow sense of desperate build up makes the final release that much more entertaining.
She’s so loud during sex!!! Constantly moaning, yowling, and squeaking with every move and every shift.
Bastemon likes quickies, sometimes about the quick nature, the lack of prep, the lack of aftercare. All of it is sooooo intoxicating for her. It’s like a forbidden treat in a way.
No matter what her partner has for genitalia she loves giving head. Watching her partner squirm under the weight of her tongue.
She’s quiet silly during sex. She enjoys relaxing with her partner, she’s not a super serious person so why would she be serious now?
Her favorite locations are the bedroom, the living room, and the kitchen.
Lots of warmth, hot pads, hot baths, and lots of snacks afterwards. Bandages are a must because of all of those thorns. And lots of cuddles, of course!
B = Body part (their favorite body part of theirs and also their partner’s)
She adores her partner's face; she loves to squish it. Hold in her hands and calls you a “good pet.” She loves grabbing her partner's face and forcing them to look at her.
Her favorite body part of hers is her thighs. She loves how her partner feels between them. she loves trapping her partner between them. She also has worked really hard on them, she works out a tone to keep them in shape.
C = Cum (anything to do with cum, basically)
She will not allow any cum inside her, not in her mouth not allowed in her. But you can put it on her. That’s fine. Her cum is clear and has the slight taste and smell of rose petals.
D = Dirty secret (pretty self-explanatory, a dirty secret of theirs)
Loves wax play. Won’t admit it because it feels childish to her, and she’s a bit embarrassed. But she loves the danger of the flame, and the feeling of the hot wax really turns her on.
E = Experience (how experienced are they? do they know what they’re doing?)
She’s pretty experienced, so she knows what she likes and doesn’t like. So if her partner is new to this she’ll take it slow just for them. Really exploring what there partner likes and dislikes.
F = Favorite position (this goes without saying)
Anything where you are staring into each other's eyes, or anything with bondage, really.
G = Goofy (are they more serious in the moment? are they humorous? etc.)
Incredibly serious. Any sort of humor and she’s out. This is basically what she lives for dam it!
H = Hair (how well groomed are they? does the carpet match the drapes? etc.)
She has quite a bit of bush, and it’s blonde. She does trim it. She’ll sometimes shave it, really depends on the weather funny enough.
I = Intimacy (how are they during the moment? the romantic aspect)
She is incredibly romantic during it all. She doesn’t want to make it feel uncaring.
J = Jack off (masturbation headcanon)
Commonly pleasures herself if her partner isn’t around. She does prefer when her partner is with her though.
K = Kink (one or more of their kinks)
Bondage, blood play, wax play, secret public play, there’s a few others.
L= Location (favorite places to do the do)
In the bedroom, the living room, the kitchen, out in the forest. Yeah…. Anywhere is good. It just can't be cold wherever you choose to do the deed.
M = Motivation (what turns them on, gets them going)
If her partner just suggests it outright, it really turns her on; she's a bit ditsy, so being direct works best for her.
N = No (something they wouldn’t do, turn-offs)
No skat, pee, or anything poison or armpit related. She’s iffy on feet.
O = Oral (preference in giving or receiving, skill, etc.)
Extremely good at giving oral. Prefers giving oral to receiving it.
P = Pace (are they fast and rough? slow and sensual? etc.)
She prefers to take it slow and sensual. There's just something about taking everything slow that really itches something for her.
Q = Quickie (their opinions on quickies, how often, etc.)
She’s okay with quickies but they aren’t her favorite. But she’ll do it for her partner.
R = Risk (are they game to experiment? do they take risks? etc.)
Extremely down to experiment! Partner wants to try something new, she’s down. She’ll suggest new stuff too.
S = Stamina (how many rounds can they go for? how long do they last?)
She can go three rounds, each lasting about half an hour to an hour and a half.
T = Toys (do they own toys? do they use them? on a partner or themselves?)
Lots of toys! Has a collection basically. From bondage gear to a huge variety of dildos and vibrators. She will use them on her partner or her partner can use it on her.
U = Unfair (how much they like to tease)
She is so down for teasing! Loves to tease her partner, deny them climax. Make them beg for her to starting touching them again. She’s pretty receptive to being teased to, so draw that shit out!!!
V = Volume (how loud they are, what sounds they make, etc.)
She is incredibly quiet, other than speaking and teasing. She mostly sighs and lets out little gasps.
W = Wild card (a random headcanon for the character)
She smells like roses of course, but she also smells like rainwater and freshly washed clothes. She loves to be wined and dined. The more romantic the better.
X = X-ray (let’s see what’s going on under those clothes)
It looks like the center of rose petals it’s soft and the folds are thin.
Y = Yearning (how high is their sex drive?)
Extremely high in the spring, mellow out in the summer and spring. Very little drive in the winter.
Z = Zzz (how quickly they fall asleep afterwards)
It takes her hours to fall asleep afterwards. But she talks nonstop before she falls asleep.
Is constantly working so does not have a high sex drive. You can get him riled up by whispering sweet nothings close to his ears. Or if you gently guild your fingers around the base of his tail.
Wraps his tail around you if you wish to have him pound into you.
Adores it if you can him Sir or My Lord in bed.
Is very attentive and constantly checking in with you. “Does this feel good? Are you alright? Do you need a second here?”
The aftercare is so so good. We’re talking warm wash clothes and hot shower. Plenty of cuddles afterwards.
Pretty vanilla in bed, though everyone once an awhile may be down to experiment.
He does enjoying making out as he rails into you.
Enjoys position where he can hold your hand.
Will also loves holding your chin forcing you to look at him.
Shudders when you bite him, he refuses to bite you though.
Does not have enough time for a quickie, will scowl and ask you to handle it by yourself.
Incredible quite during sex, just hisses out air at most, or does little pouty huffs.
They switch who is leading the dance! Who ever suggests that they have sex the other is in charge.
Craniamon prefers a mating press.
Rafflesiamon prefers to go a bit slower and go for a classic like missionary. Or cowgirl.
Craniamon will show off and pick up Rafflesiamon for some wall sex. Though it is rarer.
Both don’t really have a high sex drive. Craniamon will suggest if he’s very pissed off.
Rafflesiamon will suggest more often in spring, it’s kinda like a mating season for plant type Digimon?
Rafflesiamon is very cuddly afterwards, Craniamon is just stiff as a board. It’s like hugging a wall. Though every once in awhile he will snuggle back.
If they want to switch it up a bit, Rafflesiamon will use vines like rope.
They don’t really talk during sex, it’s quite affair for them.
If they went to the human world, or were humans they would fuck in their car.
Though they do prefer to to have sex in a bed, sometimes the woods are also a preferred spot.
Cranniamon will kiss Rafflesiamon’s eyes during aftercare as her eyes are very sensitive.
Any kind of pain during sex is a turn off for both of them. “Save that for training or the battlefield.” Craniamon would say.
“I’m already in pain due to my short lifespan… let’s not” Rafflesiamon would say.
Time stranger spoiler!!!!
Rafflesiamon has said save a horse ride a cowboy to Craniamon. After he got the horse.
Could I request something steamy with Gallantmon and their Fem!Tamer S/O who helped keep them from succombing to a Virus and potentially becoming ChaosGallantmon? (Especially if the reveal that it was their Tamer confessing they loved Gallantmon that was the final thing to keep them from succumbing)
Gallantmon and his Female Tamer S/O after a virus attack and a confession /Nsft
Viruses could pop up out of nowhere on rare occasion, or they could be maliciously made by other Digimon or humans to infect other Digimon and turn them into something they weren't before. Some could be stronger viruses that cause darker Digivolutions, but some were made weak and could be overcame if the Digimon had a reason to fight back against it enough.
Gallantmon had almost succumb to one of the viruses that had managed to sneak up on him, how lucky he was for his Tamer S/O to be with him when he was struck by it. It was a stronger virus, managing to take him down and nearly spread across him, and as his Tamer was panicking, she couldn't help but to scream out her confession. She didn't know why. Only that she couldn't bare the idea of losing him to the darker side of himself.
It was that which had given him enough strength to wipe the virus from his code, breaking free from it, albeit after a moment of struggle. He emerged triumphant, and couldn't help but wrap his arms around his Tamer in thanks.
It developed more, his Tamer taking lead as she held him, then moved to sit in his lap. For a moment he's confused, until she makes her intentions clear by how she guides his hands along her. He follows along, fully diving into it with her as he pulls her closer and mumbles how much he cares for her, and it was that love that allowed him to break free.
It does escalate rather quickly, but once they're both settled with each other, it's slow. His Tamer riding his cock as he holds her close, one hand wrapped around her to hold her to him while the other rested upon her hip. It's tender, and gentle, for as vigorous as the beginning had been when they were preparing, now it was soft.
They took their time appreciating each other. Reveling in the moment after such a startling event as him almost being consumed by a virus. But they were together, and she would be certain it wouldn't happen again. But what they were doing now most certainly would.
Ok but I would LOVE a sequel of some kind to that Agnimon/Chubby!Reader ficlet. Like maybe they are discussing going to the beach and the Tamer is being self concious and Agnimon just goes full worship (spicy would be nice)
Agnimon x Chubby Reader /Nsft Ficlet
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"Why don't we go to the beach?" Agnimon suggested, a broad smile tugging at his lips as he glanced towards you. Blue eyes filled with a sort of excitement at the idea. Even if he was a Warrior of Flame, he didn't mind water.. "I think that could be fun!"
"The beach could be fun, yea! But..." for a moment, you were excited over the idea, but your thoughts drifted a bit too quickly to your body. "... Maybe we could just... sit on the sand or something instead of swim. That could be nice, too."
Agnimon blinked and cocked his head to the side. "Swimming is the best part of the beach, isn't it? As much as I like to lay in the sun like a cat, I'd wanna swim, too. Besides! I really wanted to see you in that new swimsuit you bought. You were so excited about it! And I'd love to see you in it finally," he mused. "You always teased me with it."
You crossed your arms over yourself, as if to hide away as you grew a bit more self-conscious of your body at the thought. Even with Agnimon's encouragement and clear excitement, the thought of others seeing you in something like a swimsuit... It didn't sit well.
The Warrior of Flame could easily read your body language. Agnimon slowly moved over, gently placing his hands upon your sides. A soft, reassuring squeeze to your tummy as he gave a small grin before leaning forward to place a kiss to your cheek, and then to your neck.
"Thou are beautiful, and i love thou regardless of how thou view yourself. Thy corporal agent is amazing, e'en if thou do not see it that way," he had reverted back to his old way of speaking, before you had helped him learn more modern ways, as he trailed his hands along your body. Offering gently squeezes and gropes as he always had when he touched you. Moments later, he lifted you up with ease, having an arm hooked under your thighs as he moved you both to the bed, resting you down so he could continue his worship of your body. Trailing along your body and covering you is kisses and soft praise.
Agnimon loved your body, and he always wanted you to know it. Every time you went on with feeling self-conscious, he would immediately try to bring you up. He loved to compliment you, shower you in love as he was now, worshiping your body and peppering it in kisses and soft touches. To him, your chubby body was just more of you to love, and he took to it greatly. He loved how you felt under his hands! And he just couldn't get over how your body jiggled some when you walked or when he moved you. Being a bit hypnotic for him. To him, you were perfect. Even if you didn't view yourself that way.
"Thou forsooth are a work of art..." he muttered as he rubbed your thighs, gently nipping at your belly as he grinned like the goof he could be sometimes when the moment allowed. But, then his look turned more into a smirk as he trialed his hands further up. "Should'st i discover thou how much i love thy form..?"
"Aren't you already showing me?" you laughed some, moving your hand to gently brush through his hair. It was always so soft, so fluffed out that it was irresistible to not touch. And he always loved it. He shut his eyes and gave a soft purring sound as you gently combed through his hair with your hands. Then you moved your hand to his cheek, to which he placed his own hand resting upon yours.
"Well... yes... I only wish to show you further," he muttered, so easily switching back to modern, gently resting his head upon your chest as he laid most of his body upon your own and effectively pinning you below him as he looked to you, hands resting upon your hips now as his thumbs traced circles along the skin there. "Your body is beautiful, I know you may not think that way... but I love how you are," he grinned, eyes shutting to emphasize his joy.
"You're just saying that.." you mumbled, to which his smile faltered a bit and he blinked a few times.
"You know I'm no liar," he pouted before he slid his hands down, placing them under your thighs as he propped your legs up to hook around his hips as he adjusted his position, moving slightly closer to your face. He began to nip gently at your neck, purring a bit louder. "You have such a beautiful body... I wouldn't change you for anything in the whole of our two worlds..."
Agnimon moved his hands from your legs, allowing them to explore you as he kept his mouth to your neck, whispering soft praises and compliments to you about your body. How he loved every inch of you, every bit driving him crazy. How he loved how you felt under his hands and how easy it was to grip hold of you when he wanted to cuddle with you. He loved it. And he loved you. And he wanted you to know it. It was almost too much as you wiggled under him, but didn't try to actively get away from him.
As his hands had traveled and massaged your chubby form as he worshiped you, you felt him gently rub his hips against your own, him trying to be subtle. A clear hardness being present between his legs, which drew your attention from all the touches and kisses. He gently took hold of one of your hands, propping himself up with his other arm as he gently kissed your knuckles.
"... May I, my ember?" He asked, that goofy grin being present on his lips as he looked over your body. It was clear what he wanted, your full consent so he could continue his worship as he had sex with you.
And you gave it to him, although with a moment of hesitance. Even if he was clearly trying to build you up with his compliments, you still couldn't help but feel self-conscious even with Agnimon telling to -- and showing you -- how much he absolutely adored your body.
His hands moved slowly, him leaning down to plant a kiss to your lips as he climbed up on the bed, your legs staying hooked around his hips as he tenderly removed your pants and underwear from your body, adjusting himself as he removed his own -- just enough to release his already hard cock.
"You are beautiful... simply stunning, my love.." he whispered to you, one hand going back to fawning over your body as the other moved, a finger entering you to test before he inserted another. Searching for that bundle of nerves inside of you as he continued his praise and soft worship. Placing kisses to your lips and then to your jawline, leaving hickies and soft marks. He'd make certain that you were covered in those by the time he wad done -- that way it wouldn't fully be your body you'd have to be concerned about showing off.
Your hands went to grip into his hair, which cased him to shiver and stop for a moment. You knew he loved to have his hair tugged when it came to sex, and so with your gentle brushing of your hands through it, you'd grip hold of some and tug. Even the slightest bit made him pant and nearly lose himself -- and he had hardly even gotten to enter you.
When you tugged his hair a third time, he growled and removed his fingers from you, replacing the empty feeling with his cock quite quick, which caused you to let out a small gasp as you tugged his hair so much you actually managed to pull his head slightly back.
That nearly set him off right there. But Agnimon was trying to stay in his sound mind rather than let his instincts take over in that moment. He had to keep at his worship of you... and he already had a plan in mind and he needed to go through with it.
Agnimon returned his mouth down to your collarbone now, his other hand still tenderly roaming your body as his free hand now propped him up some as he thrusted his hips rather tenderly, sheathing himself fully into you before he pulled out gently. A mix of roughly thrusting inside of you, while he slowly pulled his cock back out before doing it again made you whimper. The sensation mixed with his one hand caressing your body and his mouth sucking down on your skin, and every time he'd lift his mouth he'd whisper a soft praise before diving back down to a new spot was nearly too much.
You couldn't help but keep a hand tangled in his hair, the other moving to cover your face as he continued his assault on you. His thrusting only quickening in pace as he arched his back some so he could go lower, which caused his hips to angle slightly and his cock began to fully brush against that little bundle of nerves which made you let out a voiceless scream as you tugged his hair once again. He gave a soft growl, but took it more as a signal that he did something you enjoyed. And so he continued on, which you only squirmed as you tightened your grip around his hips, making it to where he couldn't pull out as much as he had been, you getting only closer and closer to your release that it was almost torture.
Agnimon smirked before he began to thrust harder, now pulling out slightly fast as he picked up his pace with you, his gentle caresses turning to gripping onto your flesh. All of it only made that coil inside of you build up more... so close to coming undone... just a bit more.
"I love you so much, you're so beautiful... you make me lose my mind, I swear," he praised, sitting himself up to admire what work he had done as he gripped your hips with both of his hands so he could finish you off. The hand that was in his hair barely holding onto it now. Even if it was long, you could hardly think straight as he took a moment to settle himself before he began to thrust into you again, this time dead set on getting you off, trying to find where that little button inside of you was his pure mission now.
It didn't take long before he did, and only moments later were you letting out a breathless moan as he helped drag it out of you and make certain you got as much out of the pure bliss he sent you into as much as he could. He followed soon after, a few more thrusts that were slightly sloppy as he finally came and leaned over you, catching his breath for a moment as he looked down to you.
Agnimon grinned, the Digimon moving a hand to caress your cheek. "Maybe we don't go to the beach today... Or not right now," he laughed a little, your foggy pleasure-filled mind taking a moment to try and get what he was muttering about before he lifted you up.
You looked for the closes reflective surface. A mirror to your right and you took a moment to realize what he had done: From your jaw down to the top of your chest and on a bit of your shoulders were bitemarks and hickies everywhere he could possibly get his mouth.
"Agnimon!" you began, to which he only gave that goofy smile to you as he rubbed the back of his neck and shrugged.
"If it's any consolation, I think you look lovely with my marks all over you... I can do more so that it doesn't look unfinished if you'd like~," he grinned, his goofy smile turning mischievous as he licked his lips, "I do want you to know how much I love your body... And what better way than that?"
The words caused you to get a bit more flustered, and you weren't sure if you should take him up on the offer or not...
Could I get a nsfw ficlet of Boltmon’s s/o taking him to a rock concert and getting riled up so maybe having a little alley way fun/fast walking home and getting fucked against a wall?
Rock Out Fun | NSFT Ficlet | Boltmon x S/O Reader
Notice: reader is GN but is written as having a vagina
Boltmon seemed like the kind of Digimon that would enjoy rock. Your suspicions were correct when you played him a few songs from a band you enjoyed and he seemed to genuinely enjoy them.
It was a good thing, too, since you had bought tickets awhile back for said band as there was a concert to be played soon, and for him to seem to rock out with you to such songs, you knew he'd enjoy it.
You were a bit afraid to see how he'd handle a crowd, as he only hung around your small friend group before, and he'd be around quite a LOT of people with this concert. Hopefully being next to you, and hearing the music playing, he'd be calm enough to just enjoy himself with you and rock with you to the music. You had been teaching him how to control his emotions, so maybe his anxiety wouldn't be too bad with you standing right beside him.
When the day came, you got dressed in the band merch you had bought, and you had presented Boltmon with a modified jacket, just so he could pass a little bit more. He was human.. enough, but it was still good to get him something else to wear.
The walk to the concert wasn't bad, Boltmon following behind you as you made sure so many times that you actually had the tickets in your pockets. It would have been awkward to arrive there and not have them. But luckily, every time you stuck your hand into your pocket, you found the bits of paper that would allow you admission there every time.
"You ready for this, big guy?" you questioned, looking up at your partner Digimon. He gave a small nod as he held out his hand for you. You couldn't help but chuckle as you placed your smaller hand into his own and walked with him into the concert after presenting your tickets.
Boltmon seemed to be calmer than you thought he would be when in a crowd. He seemed relaxed, and he was mostly focused on looking at the stage in wait for the band. And when they finally came out and introduced themself, Boltmon seemed to get a bit hyped. Especially when the guitarist let out a riff on the strings that got everyone hyped before they went right into playing.
You were glad to see he was actually having a good time, if the look of him actually rocking out and enjoying his time with you by his side. You were a bit worried on how he'd act in a crowd, but it seemed you didn't have to worry about such things.
The concert went on for longer than expected, a few encores of some songs managing to drag it out just a bit longer. Boltmon still seemed quite riled up after experiencing such a thing, walking back home with you he still seemed a bit in his own mind. But suddenly he gripped your hand and pulled you into a dark alleyway.
"Hey, woah dude. What's up?"
For a moment you were a bit confused, but then you noticed what he wanted before he grabbed you and pressed your back against the wall, holding you up with his hands on your ass.
"Really now? You can't wait until we get home? It's not that far away, yknow..."
"Can't wait that long," he huffed, voice sounding already desperate. You could feel his cock straining against his pants, and it was taking so much for him to not just pull down your bottoms and shoving his cock into you.
He held you easy with one hand as he shoved his other hand past your pants and underwear, pressing his forehead against yours as his fingers dipped between your folds and began to toy with your clit. You gasp, shuddering. You were already a bit soaked, and you admittedly were planning on inviting Boltmon to the bedroom to work off the steam you both got from some of the suggestive songs that the band had played... but Boltmon had beat you to it, albeit maybe a bit in a dark alleyway, but hell... it would be quicker, and Boltmon was still having a tough time with learning patience when he wanted something special with you.
Boltmon pressed a thick finger into you once he was pleased with the amount of slick he had collected on his finger. Humming in pleasure at just the feeling of your walls tightening around his finger. You wrapped your arms around his neck, bucking your hips against his finger in an attempt to help yourself as the dull pang of pleasure was there, but just barely.
Boltmon let you fuck yourself on his finger, admiring you as your back was pressed to the wall and your hips bucked and rolled to get more out of the feeling of his thick digit as it remained inside of you, him giving the smallest of presses to your gummy walls, making you gasp as the rough pad stroked you just right. You wanted more and gave him a pleading look.
He did it again, and again. Watching you as he groaned at the feeling of himself tight in his pants. You knew it wouldn't be too long before he would shove his cock into you instead of just using his finger, and you just tried to ride his finger as he curled it.
"Fuck, Boltmon..."
The feeling of the rough pad of his finger and your bucking soon bringing you to the edge as you saw stars and came, gasping softly and trying to stay quiet as you prolonged your orgasm as long as you could. Boltmon kept you held up easy enough and chuckled at your reaction.
You whined at the loss as he moved to pull your pants down, not removing them fully as they hung off one of your ankles. He undid his belt to free his own cock. He gave a huff of relief as he looked to you and pressed you closer to the wall as he gripped your hips in his hands, your legs wrapping around his waist as much as you could.
Boltmon stroked his cock, pressing the tip to your entrance as he gathered the slick from your dripping pussy before he pressed into you the same way he did his finger.
"Hot..." Boltmon groaned, you widening your legs and biting your bottom lip as you tried to hold back a loud moan, not wanting to draw in attention. Lucky for you both nobody was really out this late... it was practically just you and your Digimon. "so hot... so warm and tight..." Boltmon continued to mumble, thrusting the head of his cock into you as you gave a soft whimper at the feeling.
It felt so good, and so much at the same time. As it always did when he fucked you, always trying to get you wet just enough so he could at least get his cock into you and go from there.
Boltmon gripped your hips a bit more as he began to move closer, inching his cock deeper into you, the stretch as he did so... always so good, and always took you fora damn ride as you panted and dug your nails into his shoulders. He shuddered, the way your walls hugged him was so good, no matter how many times he entered you, it was always such a feeling he'd relish and enjoy before getting to proper business and thrusting into you. You just felt too good on him, he couldn't help himself.
"Boltmon, please... I know what you want j...just do it."
You tried to whisper to him, looking up to him as you gave him a half-lidded look. Boltmon gave a grunt before he thrust the rest of his cock into you, thumbs caressing your stomach before he finally got to slowly pull out, only to snap his hips back into you with a controlled strength you always enjoyed. Just rough enough and hard enough to get a jolt of pleasure and pain mixed.
Boltmon would usually start slow, but he had run out of his patience as he began to pull your hips to him as he bucked forward, bouncing you on his cock and groaning loudly as he did so. You felt too good on him, so wet and nice. He couldn't stop himself as he used you like his own toy, and you were more than happy to do so as you panted, the coil building up inside of you again as the jolts of pleasure he sent through you were too good to ignore.
"Boltmon.... Boltmon, please..."
You weren't sure what you were asking of him, only that you couldn't keep quiet as he kept going, time lost on you as you just enjoyed the feeling of him inside of you, his cock rubbing all the right places as he kept up his pace fucking into you. It didn't take long for a second orgasm to be drawn out of you with how he roughly rubbed your walls, seeing stars as your walls fluttered around him and wet his cock even more than it already had been.
Boltmon grunted once more, rutting into you as he held you closer to him, but kept you pressed firmly against the wall as he pressed himself into you deeper, still roughly thrusting into you as he grew closer and closer, picking up his pace as he moaned your name out, repeating it before he lurched as he pressed his hips into yours as hard as he could.
You felt his hot, sticky cum release into you, making you gasp as you pressed your face into his neck as he pumped his cum into you, holding you close by your hips and pressing you into the wall as well. It was always so much cum, and you could already feel it slipping past his thick cock and stream down, no doubt making a mess on the ground as he refilled you with more of his cum as he thrust again, making you whimper at the feeling of the sudden feeling from your tired and abused walls.
"So good.... so good for me..." Boltmon panted, bringing up a hand to caress your face before he pressed his forehead to yours. "Another round?"
"Let's get home first... big guy... then we'll see.... but I'm sure I'm totally down for that again...~"
Could we get a NSFW ficlit (not sure if I spelled that right) of Beelzemon joining his tamer after they are in bed, about to fall asleep. He's feeling lonely and wants some attention before they both go down.
A Little Attention | NSFT Ficlet | Beelzemon x Tamer Reader
Notes: Tailfucking, reader genitals not exactly specified, tried to make it as open as possible
Beelzemon had crawled into the bed with you when you had just gotten comfortable. Wrapping his arms around your torso and pulling you close to him, his tail moving to wrap around your leg as it always did when he cuddled against you. Something felt a bit off, but your sleepy mind pushed it aside as you got comfortable under the blankets and against the larger Digimon that made you feel small, but in a nice way.
He had been mumbling something to you, which you could hardly make out since he was practically mumbling it into your skin when he spoke up. You couldn't help but chuckle at his awkward way of asking for things at times, and this one seemed to be something he was fairly embarrassed about as he kept mumbling when you asked him to speak up.
"You got to use your words, Beel," you hummed to him, voice laced with a sleepy undertone as you shut your eyes, just ready to fall asleep if he didn't speak about what it was he was getting at.
"I jus' want some attention, alright?" he managed, resting his chin on your shoulder as he looked down at you, those red eyes of his tired but holding some mischief and hunger, "Ya been ignorin' me for a bit... too busy with other shit, I get it... but c'mon, babe. A mon's got needs, y'know?"
"Yeah, needs you can handle yourself," you poked his nose, being a bit playful towards him. He shook his head.
"It ain't the same... c'mon... please?" he huffed, his tail unraveling but not leaving your leg as it slowly trailed up to your thigh, his arms holding you closer to him. You let out a soft gasp as he ground his hips against your ass.
You could feel his half-hard cock, the Digimon having already taken off his shirt as he near looked to be begging you to agree. Pressing soft kisses to your shoulder as he waited for your response.
"Only if you can control yourself this time."
There had been too many times he'd roped you into a session with the idea of just one-and-done, only for it to lead to two, then three, and then some. His hunger could be a bit much, especially when it came to sex. Beelzemon let out another huff as he once more rolled his hips against your ass, his tail rubbing circles on your thigh which made small electricity run up from the spot as it inched closer to your groin, his slight humping not helping either.
"I will... Jus' one round... I'm just as tired as you," he mumbled, "only got one in me."
"You say that--" you began.
"I promise, okay? Ya can, I dunno, hit me or somethin if I'm lying," he chuckled, "I just really need you... please, stop makin' me beg..." Beelzemon whined.
"Okay, okay... admittedly, I've really missed the feeling of you..." you mumbled, turning to grip his face softly between your hands, only to be met with a rough kiss. His lips diving for yours the second he got the opportunity to. He was mindful of his sharp fangs, but the kiss was still rough as he moved to be on top of you, his tail snaking to run along your groin, sending quick shocks through your body as you steadily bucked against the long appendage, and he gladly applied the pressure for you to grind against.
Even with being hard in his pants, he still always took you into account first. He was a big Digimon after all, and letting you cum first was his priority just to make things easier when it came to sex. You didn't entirely want to wait... but you knew how Beelzemon got when he didn't think you were prepared enough for him.
His tail slipped into your underwear as he kept the kiss going, only breaking off to catch his breath, letting you do the same before he dove back down to kiss you. His hands were on either side of you, keeping him up as his tail went to work on your entrance, gathering what it could to make entering you easier. The tip slipping into you, then slowly guiding into you, slowly growing thicker as he pressed more into you that he thought you could take before stopping.
"Fuck..." Beelzemon softly hissed against your lips, you gripping onto his shoulders as you bucked your hips, trying to get more from the feeling of his tail. And Beelzemon was feeling generous, maybe due to his want to feel you more, gifting you such a thing as his tail thrust into you with his tail, at least prepping you enough for his cock. As much as you would have preferred already feeling him inside of you... shouldn't be too long before that, though, given how needy he had made himself out to be when it came to you.
His skin was hot, not unlike your own, as he stretched you out on his tail, slipping more into you as he gently nipped at your neck, making small marks as he went to undo his belts, his cock painfully hard and getting some relief as he slipped his pants down just enough to let it hit the air, shuddering with how cool it was compared to the heat coming from his cock.
"Beelzemon," you whimpered as you felt his tail rub against that special spot inside of you that had you seeing stars had the feeling of jolts of electricity shooting throughout your body. You were quickly approaching the edge of pleasure as he thrust his tail against that little spot, looking to make you cum before he took you with his cock, as he always did -- even if he'd usually use his mouth for such things... but it was clear he was trying to get to the main event as quickly as he could. You both were tired, but he wasn't going to let either of you sleep until he felt you cum on his cock. "Beelzemon... I... I'm close..."
"I know, fuck, c'mon..." he mumbled in your ear as his tail thrust faster, the ridges that segmented it hitting just right, causing you to dig your nails into his shoulders before you felt your body give and that coil that had built in the pit of your stomach break. Your walls fluttering around his tail as you came, letting out moan as you let yourself just rest against your pillows.
"Now we get to the real fun..." Beelzemon hummed as he removed his tail, licking his lips as he gathered your cum/slick and spread it along his cock, moving to position himself to replace his tail as he slowly pressed the head of his cock into you, being gentle as he kissed at your neck, teeth grazing your skin as you whined under him. "Don't worry, just let me do all the work..." he hummed into your ear, gripping your hips as he pulled you more to him, resting where his forehead would be under his helmet against your own, looking down to you as he drank in the faces you made as he slowly inched his cock into your entrance.
He was thick, always so much to you but it was always so delicious to feel his cock spread you more where his tail only gave enough to help him out just a bit. Beelzemon had to bite his lower lip roughly to control himself, wanting to bottom out into you quickly to get his pleasure so you both could sleep, but he had to take his time to not hurt you.
When his hips finally met yours, his cock finally pressed to the hilt n you, you could only shudder and twitch around him as you both waited until you adjusted to him. Always so big... yet always so nice to feel when he was finally inside of you. The ridges and bumps that decorated his cock always making your eyes reel back in pleasure.
When you finally bucked your hips some, he grabbed at your legs, pushing them forward some, not enough to reach your chest, but enough to get an angle in you, before he began to thrust. His cock immediately hitting all the right spots as you simply laid back and let him do the work, and he was more than happy to do so as he had said.
Beelzemon growled as he slowly picked up the pace, soon rutting into you with hardly pulling out, his balls slapping against your skin audibly as he thrust his cock deep into you thanks to the angle, and made sure to keep you moaning as he rolled his hips and kept on trying to get you to cum on his cock this time, focused on your second orgasm, and his own release as he only thought of filling you with his cum and watching it spill out of you...
A nice final thought before he fell into sleep, that's all he could think about... but to do that, he had to get you there first.
you offered breathy moans and the most pleasant faces that only encouraged the Digimon to fuck into you harder, his cock hardly leaving your hole as he leaned more into you, slamming his hips against yours but being careful enough to not break something with his strength and weight.
The orgasm was ripped through you once again as the ridges of his cock pressed just right into you, and you came with a shout of his name as you gripped his hands that were bruisingly gripping your thighs. They'd certainly leave marks in the morning... but you were too thoughtless to really care at the moment.
The feeling of your walls pressing down on him, squeezing him and pulsing around him quickly brought Beelzemon over the edge, his cum spilling into you with a shout as he pressed himself as deep into you as he could. The hot feeling of his seed felt so good, even when it became too much as it kept coming, soon enough filling you so much it began to spill out and run down your ass.
Beelzemon took a moment to catch his breath as he rolled his hips one more time, getting out everything he needed to. He promised you one round... and as much as everything told him to go again, he could tell you were far too tired for it, and he did promise just one. Pulling out of you once his cock softened enough, he almost got hard again just watching his cum spill from your hole as his cock was the only thing holding in the escess of it.
He quickly went to grab a towel, cleaning you and himself up. The scent of you and him threatened to make him hard again... and Yggdrasil did he just want to fill you all over again, but he had to push those thoughts aside as he moved to cuddle against you as you had already fallen asleep.
Maybe in the morning he could get a little more attention from you, to finish what was started, so to say.
Could we get another with the s/o doing the penetrating/Pegging with NeoDevimon, Bagramon, Devimon, Piedmon, and maybe Jokermon?
NeoDevimon
It never crossed NeoDevimon's mind at the idea of having his S/O top him... but he's curiosity gets the better of him as he allows them the role of dominant to see how he enjoys it, as much as he loves to give it... he wonders how it is to receive. And when his S/O begins to peg/fuck him, he whines in pleasure -- especially if they rub his cock as they thrust into him. For as much as NeoDevimon loves to be a top and usually initiates, he would let his S/O top him again if they wanted... they just had to ask.
Bagramon
Bagramon usually allows his S/O to be in "control", so to say, but this is a new step in trust when it comes to him and his S/O... He prefers them sitting in his lap riding him, so when his S/O wishes for him to "take a ride" on their cock/strap, he is both... highly interested but a bit reluctant at the start. When his S/O is finally inside of him and finds just what he likes and what makes him moan, Bagramon is a bit of a power bottom, and seems to enjoy being fucked just as much as when he fucks them. His S/O does have to sweettalk him a little to get him to be more subby to them if they want to do it again.
Devimon
It takes a lot to convince Devimon to let his S/O have the more dominant role, even for the night. He loves his S/O, but the idea of letting his S/O do such to him... it takes a few tries before he allows his S/O their wish. Devimon is quiet as his S/O thrusts into him, but when they begin stroking him as they fuck into him with their cok/strap, he can't hold it back anymore as he hisses in pleasure from the feeling. A bit embarrassed to admit he enjoyed the feeling of being dominated by his smaller S/O.
Piedmon
Takes it as a bit of a joke at first and laughs, until he realizes that his S/O isn't joking, and they actually want to top him. Then he just lets out a slightly nervous laugh as he makes a joke. He admits he's thought about his S/O trying to turn the roles for a while, but he never thought they'd actually want to do so! Piedmon is... a LOUD sub as he's being topped by his S/O, gripping harshly onto the bed as his S/O finally gets him settled down to take their cock/strap. Piedmon enjoys it perhaps a bit too much, and will quietly ask his S/O if they wouldn't mind doing that again to him...
Jokermon
DESTROY THAT TWINK. Jokermon hums in thought when the idea is presented to him, the jester of a Digimon thinking it over before... rather calmly replying that he is more than happy to let his S/O take the dominant position. He does have a few things to say as his S/O pegs/fucks him, but if his S/O can angle their hips just right, it Jokermon shuts up as he lays his head down and just enjoys being fucked, moaning and panting as he begs for more, for them to be rough with him, so softly...
May I request Baalmon and his gay male S/O? The sexual attraction between them makes him digivolve to Beelzemon in order to be... you know, more spicy hehe...
Baalmon/Beelzemon and his Male S/O / nsft
Baalmon had always noticed the way his S/O stared at him, and with good reason, too. He enjoyed the looks, enjoyed their touches between each other and even more. But he still felt he could have been more.. appealing to his S/O visually. Even if he told Baalmon that he was quite attractive already.
The more Baalmon thinks on it, the more he's determined to Digivolve to his mega stage. He's certain his further form will drive his S/O wild, and he'd feel more confident about himself as well. And so, one night as they entered the bedroom, Baalmon took in the sight of his S/O quietly, admiring him and thinking of all the things they could -- and would -- do together.
And that unlocked him Digivolving to Beelzemon at last. He wasn't quite sure why, maybe it was the pure hunger for him that he felt staring down his S/O as he undressed. Whatever it was, Beelzemon was certainly feeling it now, even showing off his more... defined looks to his S/O, grinning wide as he would lick his lips.
He certainly has a lot more things he can do with his S/O, but even if he's desiring to pounce on him and fuck his S/O senseless, Beelzemon decides to be a bit of a tease for the first night. Just so they both can really see what his mega form could do, and so his newfound strength doesn't end up hurting his S/O accidentally.
He does take it slow unzipping his outfit, tail swaying behind him. He's enjoying doing a little strip tease, especially now with a much more easier outfit to push aside and show-off with.
He drags on the teasing even more, dragging the top parts of his claws ever so gently across flesh as he would loom over his S/O, hunger clear in his eyes as he looks him over.
While it's more slow than it should have been, Beelzemon wants to see how much he can do and what his limits are now compared to when he was a Baalmon. And that answer is quite a lot.
With an insatiable hunger he couldn't quite control yet, it's going to be a bit before his S/O can walk again, for once they both got started he couldn't quite stop himself as he bucked into him. He wanted it to be a slow night, but seemed his more primal instincts had a different plan when it came down to actually having sex.
This is self-indulgent, but could I maybe get nsft alphabet for Jesmon?
Jesmon Nsft Alphabet
A = Aftercare (what they’re like after sex)
Jesmon is completely caring, and checking to make sure he soothes and cleans up any scratches or other marks he may have left on his partner which is bound to happen.
B = Body part (their favorite body part of theirs and also their partner’s)
Jesmon is, more or less, proud of his sharp blades. They do so much for him, and he tends to them greatly, keeping them sharp and pristine and making sure they don't break
He loves and absolutely adores his partner's hands. They're small compared to his own, and he loves to hold them when he's resting with his partner, or even gripping onto one during sex.
C = Cum (anything to do with cum, basically)
Jesmon usually prefers to cum in his partner, manly because of instinctual reasons, but he will exit his partner if they don't want him to do so. He can cum quite a good bit, so he can't blame them for it since they might have sticky thighs -- probably same for him -- afterwards from how much would leak out
D = Dirty secret (pretty self explanatory, a dirty secret of theirs)
Jesmon doesn't quite have time for many little things like that, and if anything he's more had thoughts while tending to his Royal Knight duties... oh how he longed for his partner after the heat of a battle, or even during -- thinking of how it would be to take them quickly when he's all riled up even though he knows better than to do such... quite a little rush
E = Experience (how experienced are they? do they know what they’re doing?)
Jesmon isn't too experienced, he mostly lets his partner take the lead in some situations just so he knows he didn't read any signs wrong.
F = Favorite position (this goes without saying)
His partner facing him as he sits up, them riding on him as he holds onto their hips to gently hold them and guide them where he'd like
G = Goofy (are they more serious in the moment? are they humorous? etc.)
Jesmon can use a bit of humor if his partner decides to bring a bit of goofiness to their intimate moments, but other than that he's usually quiet aside from his moaning as they ride him
H = Hair (how well groomed are they? does the carpet match the drapes? etc.)
Jesmon doesn't exactly have hair, he has more dull, flexible spikes that can technically simulate it but they're rather small. More like a bit of a pad around his sheath
I = Intimacy (how are they during the moment? the romantic aspect)
Jesmon is a very caring while intimate with his partner. Holding them close, gently placing his forehead to their own. He enjoys closeness, and showing that he truly cares and that this means more to him than just something 'fun' to do, along with a stress reliever
J = Jack off (masturbation headcanon)
Jesmon's not one for pleasuring himself entirely. He's usually too busy to think about it, and so only when he gets downtime with his partner is the only time he really feels the need for any stress relief but never by himself
K = Kink (one or more of their kinks)
Marking. Praise. Gentle touches.
L = Location (favorite places to do the do)
Jesmon usually likes to take his partner somewhere more comfortable -- mainly a bedroom or somewhere where they can both be comfortable as they get ready to have sex. He's not too picky though, but he gets anxious if they decide to do something outside
M = Motivation (what turns them on, gets them going)
Sometimes, a battle can get him riled up. More because he's got a lot of adrenaline coursing through him and, when he has a partner, it turns itself into other kinds of energy that he can at least control until he finds his partner. His partner also gently luring him into a passionate night with them is also another easy way to get him riled up
N = No (something they wouldn’t do, turn offs)
Blood/Knife play. He knows he has sharp blades and all, but he'd rather they not spill his partner's blood, even if it's just a little.
O = Oral (preference in giving or receiving, skill, etc.
Jesmon has a fairly long tongue. Not extremely long, but it's certainly long enough to hit some nice places should he want to show his partner a better time early on in the night. He's more than comfortable waiting to be inside of them than have them suck him off... so one could say he far more prefers
P = Pace (are they fast and rough? slow and sensual? etc.)
Jesmon usually prefers a slow pace, rolling his hips in time with his partner's as he watches them, judging if he maybe should go faster if they seem like they're not getting enough... but hem ostly sticks to a sensual way of it, since he's one for intimacy
Q = Quickie (their opinions on quickies, how often, etc.)
Jesmon, when it comes to quickies, is both for but uncertain of them. He doesn't know if he'd be able to handle his partner in such a manner without harming them, and even then it's a whole thing of if he'll even be able to if they try to pull him into one. If there's nothing going on? Yea, he might be for one to see just how quick he can make it, but it usually lasts a bit longer than how one should..
R = Risk (are they game to experiment? do they take risks? etc.)
Jesmon is not a risk-taker. Not in bed. It has to be his partner who tries to get him into taking a risk or two as he simply refuses in thought he may hurt them
S = Stamina (how many rounds can they go for? how long do they last?)
Jesmon has a good amount of stamina and can go for some time, but he can find himself being pleased with just one round if his partner seems just as satisfied. Although, he lasts a while even for one round if things are taken slow and lovingly
T = Toys (do they own toys? do they use them? on a partner or themselves?)
Jesmon is curious about the range of toys, but he doesn't exactly have a place he could put them if he got them. Any that would be brought to bed would have to be from his partner, but even then he's uncertain about how he'd use them even so
U = Unfair (how much they like to tease)
Jesmon isn't much of a tease. He doesn't find it in his taste to do something like that.
V = Volume (how loud they are, what sounds they make, etc.)
Jesmon can get a little loud, though it's more in growls and grunting. His partner can draw out a louder moan from him if they rub against him just right, causing him to throw back his head and give a growling, loud moan
W = Wild card (a random headcanon for the character)
Jesmon doesn't like to initiate sex most the time, not unless he's really riled up. He's not quite sure why he can't tell them when he wants to have sex with them without the true feeling of adrenaline... he simply waits for them to ask him before anything if he hasn't fought a danger
X = X-ray (let’s see what’s going on under those clothes)
His cock is more draconic/reptilian-like in looks. With ridges lining his cock fully to the base of his shaft, each at the tip of the ridge having a small protruding bump accompanying it
Y = Yearning (how high is their sex drive?)
Jesmon's sex drive is fairly decent, he doesn't yearn too heavily, but he doesn't ignore it when he does. Although, he's quite riled up after a battle, so his yearning is at its highest after such
Z = Zzz (how quickly they fall asleep afterwards)
Jesmon doesn't quite fall asleep after sex, but he will stay by his partner's side until they fall asleep themself. He likes to watch them nap, how happy they look after a few rounds can only put a small grin on his own face
He's stuck between wanting to absolutely rail into his partner despite their cries, and try to be soft and gentle to them. Part of him only desires the release of pleasure and gratification that the sex will bring him. Not caring much for how his partner felt. The other half that's still his holy self wants to be gentle and caring. To push aside the berserk part and show more compassion.
Zwart D will hold down his partner when he fucks them. Pushing either on their back or shoulders, trying to control himself to at least start out slowly so he doesn't harm his partner. He's big, and so he needs to be careful about it.
It is a toss of the coin, and so his partner will need to try and take control if they want him to stay still and not end up hurting them. He can only fight himself so much, especially when he's in-charge... so to flip it, and take the power, his partner will need to be more confident to try
Although, he can lose himself a bit too much, and his partner can't get him to stop until he's done. He gets a little too rough, a little too fast, chasing his own pleasure as he growls in a feral way and only pulls them closer to him as he thrusts faster and faster, but not pulling out fully as he had been
He absolutely fills his partner with his cum. Not releasing them until he's fully spent as he holds them down but keeps them close to him. There's no doubt a puddle formed between their legs on the ground before he releases them, only to have it spill out more, making even more of a mess.
Zwart D awkwardly apologizes about it, and tries to make sure they're not too messed up from it. It's tough to control himself when pleasure fills his mind so easily, pushing aside the little bit of good thought and only replace it with the want to fuck them
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