Warnings: It’s smut with F Mc. If you don’t want it. Don’t read it. :)
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Mc woke up late that night. A wet dream pondering through her mind. One that just had her stomach twisting and turning at the thought of it.
Lucifer was sitting in the bed with a night lamp on. His glasses and reading a book quietly. The bed room fireplace lit.
“Luci…” Mc mumbled. With the way they were both positioned. She cuddled into his hip.
He lifted the book to look down at her. “Is the light bothering you? Want me to turn it off”
She shook her head and cuddled into him pressing herself against his leg. Small whined coming from her.
“Use your words MC.”
“I feel funny again..”
“What does it feel like MC?” He said turning the page of his book.
“Tingly..” she whined.
“What do you want me to do about it Mc?Words my love. Words”
Poor Mc. Being so shy. She quietly looked down. Fiddling with the hem of his shirt.
He sighed and put down his book. “Okay.”
She rolled over and wriggled to the edge of the bed “I think im hungry..” she mumbled.
He pulled her back. “No.” He sighed deeply and kissed her neck.
She huffed. A hand trailing through her hair “Baby.. im hungry…i think.. i don’t know….”
“Seriously MC? You don’t know when you’re aroused?” He sat at the end of the bed and had her in between his legs with her back against his chest.
She whined a bit “Its hard to tell.. u-usually my pussy is tingly but its all over..”
An arm wrapped around and he trailed a hand from her belly to her pussy. “And where is it now?” He whispered in her head and kissed on her neck.
“M-my pussy..” she mumbled
“Mhm. Yes I’m sure it is~” his hand rubbed over her clothed pussy and he gave it a small squeeze applying a little pressure.
She whimpered and wiggled a bit “A-Ah~..” she whined
“And just for fun who’s pussy is this?” He said applying more pressure. His other hand trailing up her neck to hold her jaw and tilt her head to the side.
“Y-yours..” she whimpered and wiggled “L-Lucifers ..” she repeated
“Oh~ that’s my good girl~” he kissed on her neck.
Making his fangs scrape against her skin as he rubbed firm circles against her clothes pussy. “Oh fuck MC~. Look at how worked up you’re getting me~”
She whimpered out loudly “F-Fuck~..” she was shaking sligtly. Small groans coming from her lips.
“Mhm.. just like that. You know how much I adore your sounds~” he cooed against her ear. His hot breath falling against her skin. Then he pulled his hands off of her. “Clothes off” He ordered.
She whimpered and nodded. Being a good and doing as she was told. Discarding her clothes.
“That’s my good girl.” He proceeded to remove his own clothes. Spreading his legs to bring her back how she previously was.
He patted the top of her pussy and trailed his fingers between her legs. “Lean on me.” He said softly. He started off slow.
Rubbing soft circles onto her pussy.
Applying pressure perfectly where it was needed.
He was more sensual this time around. So while one have toyed with we pussy. The other ran up and down her body. Just feeling her skin. Peppering soft, lingering kisses against her neck.
“If you need more, tell me.” He said softly. Taking those fingers and dipping them inside her. Instantly feeling how she clenched around him from the stimulation
She nodded with a small whimper. Feeling how her legs almost buckle from under her. “Y-yes Lucifer~”
“Hmm~” he hummed. His fingers curled ever so slightly. Pushing 2-3 inches in right against her sweet and savory g spot.
“I-its~ a-Ah~ i-i want more~..” she whined.
He sighed but nodded “very well.” He took his fingers out. Of course taking a moment to pop them in her mouth to have her taste herself. Then he stood up. Moving her so she was bent over the bed.
He traced down her spine.
He softly patted her butt. Humming to himself as he lined himself up. Rubbing his dick on her ass and tapping her with it. Like he was knocking on a door and asking for permission to come inside. Rubbing his tip against her enterance. Now just teasing at this point. He of course needed a few moments for himself.
She wiggled a bit clearly being impatient she was already dripping with anticipation.
“Don’t rush me. I would have to have to turn this pleasure into a punishment. Don’t think I don’t owe you any punishments.. because I do” He slowly pressed into her. Feeling as her walls stretched over his length. He sucked in a breath. Hearing her gasps as she gripped the bed.
He only let it go in just half way before he pulled back out completely. Rubbed her clit a few times then pushed back in halfway. Small mewls and whines fell from her lips.
She whimpered a bit when he pulled, gasping again when he rubbed her clit she attempted to grind against his hand before he pushed back in and she whined “Pl-Please~..” she pleaded.
“Well because you asked so nicely~” he snickered. Pushing in all the way. Bottoming out in her. Pressing their hips together. He pause for a few seconds before he began rocking thier hips together
She moaned out loudly she whimpered and rolled her hips slightly, trying to grind against him. She cried out with strings of curses.
“I know my love. I know~” he picked up the pace. Fucking her from the back and they rocked the whole bed. The headboard hitting against the wall. “You feel so good MC.~”
It was all just too good. The way his body felt against hers. Like two perfect symphonies that harmonize with ease.
The sounds of mixed moans and slapping skin filled the room.
Hearing the way she called out his name like a please. “Lucifer~~ oh gods~ lucifer~” like fresh praise rolling off her tongue.
Moving down so his chest was pressed against her back. As he continued to fuck into her from behind. “I promise you there is not god here.” He said against her skin.
Hearing those words alone sent shivers up her spine and tingles down below.
He gripped her hips. Making her ass ricochet with each thrust from behind.
Her legs began to shake as she came around him. Just knowing that it was him and him alone making her feel like this was almost enough to make her cum right then and there. Almost.
An explosion of an orgasm coming from her. Making her legs buckle. She would’ve fell to the floor if half her weight wasn’t leaning against the bed. She held on for dear life. Lucifer couldn’t help but chuckle. He rubbed her back.
As she calmed down she turned to face him. Reaching up to wrap her arms around his neck and kiss him. For which he reciprocated. Reaching down to pick her up. His hands on her ass to hold as support. “We’re not done yet~” he said as he pulled back and looked into her eyes.
: ̗̀➛ A/N: I don't give nearly enough love to my Luci, and I just wanted to write him being casual and simply wanting some loving from his MC. Not proofread and a bit of a rushed ending
: ̗̀➛ Warnings: fem afab reader, fluff and smut, no protection, neck kisses and a lil biting, praise, dirty talk, fingering, creampie, a bit of breeding, cockwarming; remember to pee after sexxxx; Lucifer is a tease but there's a lot of love~
: ̗̀➛ Word count: 3382 this was going to be short what happened
It wasn't unusual for you to go to bed alone most nights. When getting into your relationship with the Avatar of Pride, you knew what a workaholic he was. Thanks in part to his troublesome brothers, there was always work and bills to be looked over. The rest was thanks to Diavolo, having to review matters concerning R.A.D. on a near constant basis as an important member of the R.A.D. student council.
Any attempts to assist him were often met with stubborn refusals, but you fought against those with tooth and nail. Sometimes you managed to help decrease his workload, easing his burden at least a little bit. But you had to be honest with yourself that, more often than not, there was some paperwork that was simply too far above your head to manage. That's why tonight, you'd gotten ready— dressed only in one of his shirts as your pajamas— and slipped into bed all by yourself once more, your lonely sigh echoing in the empty room.
You were almost comedic looking amidst the bountiful sheets as the singular figure on your lover's massive bed. You knew Lucifer would always join you eventually, when his coffee ran out and his mind refused to look at any more papers, serving to fill the bed just a bit more. In fact, Lucifer often told you he slept better ever since you started sleeping by his side, so he always made sure you two were together during the night. But you still couldn't help the loneliness in your chest, and unfortunately, your day had been an exhausting one. It wasn't long before you had to succumb to sleep without him, missing his touch and dreaming of being in his arms.
You awoke some time later to movement on the mattress. You couldn't tell how much time had passed, but given how dark it was, you'd hazard a guess it was a few hours since you fell asleep. A cold hand made its way around your waist before a hard body pressed up against you from behind, spooning you close. Without looking, you knew immediately who it was, but that didn't stop you from angling your head back, trying to catch any kind of glimpse of your lover in the darkness.
"Lucifer?" You asked, almost involuntarily.
"Yes, it's me," he replied, and took the chance to kiss you softly before settling behind you. "Sorry, I didn't mean to wake you. I wanted to finish up my work and didn't realize how late it was. You can go back to sleep."
Your body rejoiced in that, wanting to return to your slumber as soon as possible. But your mind wanted otherwise. It had been a while since you'd gotten any quality alone time with the eldest demon, and even if it was brief, any time together was better than none at all.
You shook your head despite the darkness of the room, clutching to the arm around your body.
"That's ok, I want to stay awake a little longer. I've missed you." You hated how needy you sounded when you were tired, but it was the truth.
You could feel Lucifer chuckle rather than hear it, and another kiss was pressed to the back of your neck.
"I've missed you, too, my love," he said, nuzzling against you. "Nothing is right until you are in my arms like this." His words brought heat to your face, your heart aching with so much love for your hard-working demon.
Several more kisses followed, showered against your lips, your neck, and the curve of your ear, and everything in you wanted to purr at the feeling. His arm tightened around your middle, hips bumping your butt as he got as close as possible, and sparks came to life low in your belly. You couldn't help but squirm against him, his kisses and his touch always serving to rile you up in the best way, and you couldn't help but want more.
A well-placed bump of your butt into his groin made Lucifer grunt, and he retaliated with the drag of sharp canines against your skin, making you shiver. Any remaining sleepiness in you totally dissipated, replaced by the need for more. If Lucifer hadn't been holding you down, you would have turned around to get better access and deliver some kisses and bites of your own. So instead, the two of you settled for grinding and groping, your bodies heating up beneath the sheets.
Lucifer's nimble fingers quickly unbuttoned the shirt you were wearing, the pride and possessiveness within him swelling at seeing you wear his clothes— along with something else between his legs. A quick squeeze to your breast pulled a mewl out of you, and it was easy to arch up into his touch, encouraging him to continue.
With the heated, intimate atmosphere, you were quick to lose yourself in what was happening, especially as your lover's fingers squeezed and pinched at your nipples relentlessly. Having so little free time with your demon left you both needy, after all, and one thing always led to another rather quickly. But something nagged at the back of your mind, before suddenly springing forth in a tiny moment of clarity, making you gasp.
"Oh!" Lucifer's fingers stopped their movement at your exclamation. "Wait, aren't you working tomorrow? It must be so late, you need to rest."
Not that you wanted to stop, but the last thing you wanted was to be the cause of his sleep deprivation. An exasperated sigh blew across your skin, sending shivers down your spine.
"No, I'm not working tomorrow. And these long nights are exactly the reason I asked to take tomorrow off." That surprised you, causing you to glance back at him. You're sure if one of Lucifer's brothers had heard that, they would be surprised too; the eldest brother never took vacation, at least not before he met you. "I've been away from you for too long, and I plan to start making it up to you, my darling."
The fingers that had been teasing your breasts began sliding down your body at a tantalizing pace, kisses decorating the back and side of your neck again as he did so. After what felt like a torturously long time, but was likely mere seconds, he reached the apex of your thighs. You hadn't even realized the way your core was throbbing, aching for his touch.
He paused for just a second at the lack of underwear, before moving onward. A single, long finger separated your folds down the middle, teasing your hole before swiping up and just barely glancing your clit. You could feel your wetness, hear it even, before he even said anything, knowing just what exactly he was feeling, and a deep, seductive hum filled your ear as he seemed to voice your thoughts.
"Hmmm, see? You're so wet for me already," he said, lips pressed to your ear now. "I've been neglecting you, clearly, not taking care of my lover's needs like I should. It's only fair that I repay you what you're owed, pleasure you to your heart's content."
His words warmed your heart, while simultaneously feeding the throbbing in your clit, desperate for more of his touch. Lucifer's work usually took priority over many things, so you hadn't expected him to think about it like this. Not that you didn't appreciate it, though.
"You haven't been neglecting me, Luci," you said. "I know how important your work is, I knew that when we got together, and you know that I support you still."
Another hum in your ear, but he stayed silent, letting you continue.
"I just want you to be able to relax a little, so you don't burn out. You haven't been neglecting me, so you don't have to take time off just to please me. Although, that means so much to me."
A beat of silence passed, and you opened your mouth to question his silence before that same long finger suddenly swiped over your clit, your slick on his finger making it glide with ease. The motion made you jolt, drawing a slight moan from your lips.
"Ahh— hey!" You protested, grabbing his arm.
He waited another moment before repeating the movement, but this time making slow, leisurely circles around the sensitive bud. Your thighs opened involuntarily, giving further access to your heat, and you couldn't help the shuddering moan you let out.
"And what if I said that me taking time off is actually for a selfish purpose?"
The words only half registered in your mind, basking in the stimulation he was giving you, and it didn't help you understand them any better.
"While it happens to be for pleasing you, I'm taking time off because I wanted to feel you beneath me all night... and all day," Lucifer teased, pleased with your reactions to his ministrations. "Instead of the sound of pen scratching on paper, I wanted to hear you moan my name until you lost your voice. And instead of feeling the cold loneliness of my study, I wanted to feel your sweet, warm little pussy squeezing my cock."
You couldn't help the groan that came out. If you could orgasm from words and voice alone, you knew that line would have done it.
"So give in to me, my love, and let me pleasure you like I've been aching for," he purred into your ear.
Your lover always knew exactly what to say, and although you were still concerned about his exhaustion and the late hour, you were beginning to lose the battle of willpower against his masterful fingers. As much as you wanted to insist that he rest, you had to admit his argument was... compelling. You finally sighed as you gave in the pleasure, relaxing against your lover as his hand continued.
"Fine," you said, reaching back to place your hand on Lucifer's cheek. "Give it all to me."
Lucifer didn't waste a second before plunging two of his fingers into you, sufficiently slick from your arousal. The heel of his hand ground against your clit simultaneously, and the pressure was heavenly. He set a good rhythm, mind-meltingly good, making you whimper from the pleasure, and a sharp cry was drawn out as he found and attacked the most sensitive spot along your walls. A moment later, a third finger slid in, working on opening you up, and you couldn't resist rocking your hips against him in response. Your hip ached from holding your leg up for him, but you couldn’t be bothered to care until you got your orgasm.
You could feel your climax building already, the lack of touch from his long working nights making you extra sensitive to it now. And your lover had all of you memorized, every moan and tremble, every little spot that made you cry his name and gush arousal.
"My sweetheart is getting so tight for me, you're already going to cum?" Lucifer asked, as if he didn't already know the answer. You could hear the smirk in his voice.
You just whined in response, pushing your butt back into him, feeling his clothed erection straining behind you.
Lucifer huffed, keeping up his pace. "Look at you, you can't even answer me. I can feel how close you are, though, how badly you want this."
And he was right, you were rapidly approaching the edge. The sounds of your wetness filled the quiet room, and your body felt blazing hot. You couldn't imagine what kind of mess was between your legs as he continued playing with your cunt.
Just as you could feel your pleasure begin to peak, his fingers suddenly stopped, simply stuffing your pussy instead. The orgasm he'd been working you towards instantly began to slip away, and you tried to rock your hips again, desperate to chase it. But Lucifer anticipated your move, removing his fingers all together, and the action made you want to cry.
Wasn't he just telling you about how he wanted you to cum??
Your lover shifted behind you, but you were too at a loss to think of what he was doing. It wasn't until you felt his bare, solid length between your thighs, eagerly pressing against you and getting covered in your slick, did you realize he was preparing to take you. And as expected, Lucifer began to rock his hips forward slowly, dragging his length through your folds. His heat and his size were intoxicating, and as if you weren't already a mess from his fingers, his length was doing wonders against you.
Each time he drew back, you could feel the mushroom head press towards your entrance, and you hoped he’d finally slide in and fuck you like he promised. But your hopes were dashed as he simply moved forward again, bumping your clit instead, seemingly unaware of your growing desperation. The man was teasing you, and it drove you nuts the way he knew exactly how to press your buttons.
"Luciiiiii," you whined.
Lucifer squeezed you close, chuckling low in his chest. “What’s wrong?” he asked. “It sounds like you want something.”
“Wh– Of course I want something!" You protested. "I was going to cum and you just stopped! You just said you want to please me, and now you're teasing me instead."
"I don't believe the two are mutually exclusive." This made you huff, your eyes rolling hard in your head. "Don't be mistaken, my love. I'm going to make sure you cum as much, and as hard, as possible in the next 24 hours. But a little denial helps to sweeten the deal, doesn't it?"
You hated that he was right. Orgasms with Lucifer were powerful, and it was all thanks to his devastating combination of denial then reward. Whether it was because he was a demon, or because he had potentially hundreds of years of experience, you weren't sure. All you knew was that Lucifer could play you like his favorite instrument, and make you sing like no one else possibly could. All you could do was whine softly in response, Lucifer continuing to tease his length against you at a leisurely place until you said otherwise.
Just as you were ready to explode at him, however, you finally felt his tip press to your entrance. All the teasing and prep made it easy for him to slide in, his mushroom tip popping past the first ring of muscle with ease, making you gasp softly, but he took his time pressing in, making sure you were comfortable.
“Ohhhh, fuck…”
Even with the prep, he always gave you a good stretch, and as he bottomed out, that delicious full feeling was incomparable. The mutual relief of finally feeling each other effectively silenced you both, and all you could hear for a moment was your combined heavy breaths.
That first thrust was heavenly.
He gave you a moment to get adjusted before slowly pulling out, almost all the way, then pushed forward again. The gift of long-anticipated friction drew an involuntary moan out from your lips, the first of many for the night, and it spurred your lover on to up his pace. Once Lucifer knew you were okay, one of his arms wrapped around your waist, holding you close against him as his hips started moving faster.
You reached an arm back to touch his hip, feeling the pull of his muscle as he moved, and focused on the feel of his cock pumping between your walls. You closed your eyes, reveling in your relief and your pleasure.
“Mmh, there’s my good girl. You feel so good, so warm and wet for me,” Lucifer groaned in your ear. You couldn’t help the way it made you tighten around him, drawing a grunt from him as he pushed forward, and you certainly couldn’t help the gush of arousal that came forth, either.
Suddenly, he stopped as he adjusted the angle, raising your one leg up and moving closer, seemingly trying to find the right spot before resuming his thrusting. And he’d evidently found what he was looking for as his cock seemed to reach a new depth in you, pressing against a particularly sensitive spot deep within and immediately pulling out a cry from your lips.
“Ah, there it is,” he said, and you could hear the smug tone in his voice.
Whatever it was, he was relentless as he focused his thrusts towards it. Each press of his cock hit that same spot, just a little painful but overwhelmingly pleasurable. It was like he’d pressed the off button to your nerves, rendering your limbs as spaghetti as he increased his pace once again, your legs now forced apart by his own limb to keep that deep access. The sound of the bed rocking and heavy breathing filled the air, only adding to the close, sensual atmosphere.
“Ngh, Luciiii, it’s t-too deep,” you managed to say, your words stuttered by the thrusting. But Lucifer wasn’t giving any mercy, feeling the way your pussy hugged his cock told him everything he needed to know, keeping up his pace against your body.
“I know you can take it, love. You always take me so well. Just a little bit longer, we’re almost there.” True enough, the change in angle had you rocketing towards your climax now, that familiar pressure building up in your pelvis, and you found yourself rocking your hips in time with Lucifer seeking out the end. His own pace was beginning to suffer, clearly approaching his own end too, and you wanted to hold on long enough to meet that orgasmic crash together.
Right as you thought this, however, two nimble fingers found their way between your legs once more. Before you could even think to say anything, Lucifer’s fingers found your clit, soaked and throbbing for attention, and began to rub devastating circles on the sensitive nub. Any remaining thoughts scattered at once, the attention to your clit and the rough, deep thrusts all that were occupying your mind now, your climax closer than ever. It was all you could do to hold onto him for dear life, little whispers of “yes” and “please” escaping your lips as your pleasure began to peak.
At the same time, Lucifer pressed his lips to the side of your neck, his sharp canines denting your skin and threatening to break through. “Ohhhhh yes, cum with me, love, I can feel it. I want you to milk me, I’m going to fill you up so well, fill you with every drop I have. Cum with me,” he muttered, his pleas ending in a rush of words before his climax finally hit.
As he came, Lucifer bit down on your neck, holding you still as he grunted against your skin. You could feel the sudden rush of warmth deep inside, the sign of his cum painting your walls, and between all the sensations and the thought of taking his seed, it finally made your climax crash over you too. You couldn’t help the loud moan you let out, squeezing hard on your lover’s cock and milking him exactly as requested.
You were both a mass of trembling limbs as you rode out your orgasms, Lucifer’s hips gently rocking against you and working his seed deeper even as he started to soften inside you. You squirmed as it began to overstimulate you, and he finally, blessedly, stopped his movements. Your mind wasn’t yet back together, unable to say anything in the aftermath, but your demon lover seemed much the same, simply nuzzling your skin and kissing where he’d bit you.
He leaned up a little and his lips finally met yours, kissing you softly. Ideally, you knew you should get up and clean yourself up, but that delicious climax and the warmth of Lucifer’s body were calling you back to sleep. It didn’t help that your lover’s arms were wrapped around your waist, holding you close to him like he was afraid you’d leave. As the darkness came to swallow you up, you figured, fuck it. Maybe just this once, you could indulge yourself, happy in the thought that your lover would be there to greet you tomorrow.
Warning: nsfw/sexual content. Read at your OWN desires.
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It was late in the evening.
Taking a nice vacation with the brothers and the demon prince - to celebrate Lord Diavolo’s upcoming birthday, of course.
The brothers had already set themselves in for the night. You could hear Mammon’s and and Belphie’s snore as you tip toed out the room.
Hoping to now have a nice quiet moment to yourself in the hot spring. Having a towel around your waist as you left the shower heading over- you spotted a familiar brown skinned demon.
His red hair sticking to his face from him being wet.
“Oh- Lord Diavolo. I didn’t know you were awake-“ you said with a slight bow.
He nodded his head and gave a small smile. “It’s quiet.”
You gave a chuckle. “Yes that it is. Well..just get me when you’re done. I too would like to enjoy a moment of quiet.” You said as you turned around to head back inside.
“We..could enjoy the silence together… come and join me.”
A light blush danced across your cheeks but you nodded heading back into his direction. Dropping your towel, you slowly entered the hot spring. Humming in bliss.
“Oh that feels nice.”
The warm water hitting your skin. You settled yourself in. Looking up at the night sky and seeing all the stars that greeted you.
You felt eyes staring at you. Turning your head you looked at Diavolo- who was in fact staring at you.
“My apologies…I just can’t help but look at you. To say that there is beauty in front of me would be an insulting understatement.” He said with admiration and longing in his eyes.
“Oh Lord Diavolo, you flatter me.”
“It is the truth. And please, just Diavolo.”
You nodded. “Diavolo.” You scooted slightly closer to him. For which he took notice to.
He furrowed his eyebrows. “Why are you so far?” He motioned for you to come closer.
You nodded, standing up and moving closer to him.
He shook his head. “Closer.”
You couldn’t help but smile. Scooting over more.
“Closerrr.”
You laughed this time. Scooting a little more.
Still unsatisfied, he reached over. Grabbing your thighs and pulling you to sit right next to him “That’s better.”
With the way your face was red, it was hard to tell if you were flushed from the warmness of the water, or from the way Diavolo was attending to you.
Either way, you felt your body tingle in more places than others.
Diavolo seemed to notice. You took the liberty of climbing yourself onto his lap, straddling him.
He raised his eyebrows. “I have to say, I admire your boldness.”
Your hands travels to his shoulders. He placed his hands on your hips as he closed his eyes.
You were hoping it was the heat of the water that was making your head foggy. Any excuse to explain what settled the courage inside you to do what you were about to do next-
Your hands snaked up into his hair. Scratching slightly at his scalp as you took first full. To which he hummed in response. You rolled your hips forward, now resting perfectly ontop of him.
His chest rose as he took a deep breath. Slowly opening his eyes. His golden yellow eyes meeting yours. Your faces so close together- you leaned in and kissed him. He let a breath out into the kiss.
Such an intoxicating feeling. Your hands tugging at his hair. His hands squeezing your hips as you felt him grow underneath you.
He moaned softly into your mouth as your hips rolled against him. Breaking the kiss with a string of saliva dripping. Licking his lips he smiled. Looking at you with half lidded eyes. He trailed kisses down your jawline and across your collarbone.
Shivers going down your spine. The heat of the water starting to get to you. You reached down and stood up his now erect dick, you raised and lowered yourslef onto him.
He let out a small gasp as he felt it. Feeling you clench around him as you got used to his size. The size of a demon prince that is.
“MC, I-I have to say I’m not used to you acting such a way.” He said quietly.
“There must be something in the air tonight”he cut you off.
“I didn’t say I didn’t like it.” He whispered. Moving your hips to have you nicely grind against him.
Your eyes fluttered. You pressed your body against his, your arms wrapping around his neck to hold onto for dear mercy.
He kissed along your chest. His forhead pressing against your collarbone. Using the non-gravity of the water, he lifted and lowered you with ease.
Readjusting himself slightly to allow himself access to the motion of thrusting up into you.
A relatively loud moan left your lips. You quickly raised your hand to cover your mouth and whimper.
Diavolo smiled. Leaning back to he could see your face, pausing. “We don’t want to wake anyone else up now would we?”
You shook your head and moved his hands to rest on his shoulders.
“Good, Good~” he quietly praised.
Taking resume, he placed his hands under your highs and lifted you as he thrusted up inside you.
The water of the spring created waves with each thrust he gave. Water splashing out the sides of the spring and splashing between their bodies.
He sped up slightly which cause you to cum on him. A gasp leaving your throat and your back arching. He groaned through gritted teeth feeling you clench and pulse around him as you came
He pulled out of you. Changing position. Your knees on the bench and your body bent over the side. Having your ass stick out for him to have full access to your body. Luckily your body was still mainly underwater.
He rubbed your ass giving it a small spank and chuckling at your Yelp.
Feeling as the prince’s hand traveled up your body. His strong hand tracing the dip of your spine. He wanted to study your body. Know every knook and cranny you had to offer. He took hold of your hips and slowly re-entered you. Moaning softly.
Pulling back and pushing in until your hips met. Each thrust he gave would have him scratch and lay perfectly against your sweet spot. Bringing you closer and closer.
The sounds of skin slapping was haulted by sound of the newly created waves crashing between your bodies
You could feel him throb inside you.
He sped up. His thrusts becoming sloppier. Dipping a hand down, around your body to toy with your savory parts.
Whimpers and moans sung from your lips and curses fell from his.
A few more thrusts had you both come crashing down. Pulling his dick out and jacking himself off a little as he came on your back. Using his free hand to finger you to help you come from your high. Like an explosion of fireworks. Building up and up only to release itself so gorgeously.
CW: Oral (Receiving,) Penetration (Receiving.) Reader's gender is not mentioned, ambiguous gentials.
A/N: I'm bad at planning so have a second Luci fic in a row. I've been thinking about this one for a while. It's my last post before kinktober, so enjoy some more casual stuff while it lasts. MC shows up on Luci's doorstep after a year of not talking following an explosive breakup. ~1500 words.
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It'd been a year since you'd talked to Lucifer. The breakup burned as bright as the relationship. White-hot rage and slamming doors. Shouting matches erupted at the slightest provocation.
It was strange then, that you found yourself at his doorstep again. Everything was going wrong. It felt like your life was falling apart and this was the one place you could think to go. He was the one person you could turn to.
Your clasped fist hovers inches from the door as you try to summon the strength to knock. What will he say? You think. But in your heart you know he's the only one.
When you find the courage to knock, you almost regret it as soon as your knuckles hit the wood. Soon enough you hear footsteps from within and you know it's too late.
Your heart is pounding as he opens the door. A thousand feelings flash across his face. He does his best to hide it, but it's something that only you could have noticed, having learned him so well in the past.
"Can… I help you?" He asks. He's clearly frustrated, but trying to play it cool.
You try to respond, but your eyes begin to water unexpectedly.
His annoyance fades quickly, seeing the state you're in. He steps out of the doorway and says, "Why don't you come inside?"
He sits you on the couch in the living room and returns shortly with a comforting drink for you.
"What's happened?" He asks. "It must be bad for you to show up here." He sits next to you on the couch while you sip your drink.
You start to explain. How everything is falling apart and nothing seems to be going right. Before you know it your eyes are watering again.
"Luci, it's just terrible," You say as the tears start to fall.
He pulls you close, resting your head on his chest as he strokes your hair. He holds you there for a minute while the sobs pour out of you and when you start to wind down to sniffling he says, "You're enough. You're amazing and I'm so proud of you."
He takes your face in his hands and tilts it up. Looking into your bleary eyes, he wipes your tears away. Your breath catches in nervousness. He strokes your cheek again before leaning in for a kiss.
You don't know what to think at first. You freeze in panic, though it feels so comforting and familiar. It feels good. His scent, his taste; it's exactly what you needed.
You sit up and start to kiss him back. Pushing into it, you feel him match your intensity. Soon enough, you're grabbing, and scratching, and groping at him with feral attraction. As you climb into his lap, you start tugging at his clothes.
He pulls away and for a second you share a look filled with burning passion before he scoops you up in his arms and carries you off to the room.
As he sets you on the bed, it's painfully quiet in here. All you can hear is the excited shuddering breaths that escape from yourself and Lucifer. Laying on your back, you look up as he stares down at you with some mixture of lust, aggression, and compassion.
He crawls up on the bed and brushes your hair out of your face before kissing your salty cheeks. With his hand on your cheek, his lips drift over to yours, locking you into a tender, sweet kiss.
Pulling away, he starts to unbutton his shirt, and you begin to remove your own clothes. He starts off methodically, but as each button comes loose, he grows more impatient, nearly ripping the thread in his fervor. As the last button comes undone, he moves down to his pants, pulling them down quickly as though the mere contact of the fabric with his skin burned.
He lays on his side next to you, and kisses you, caressing your cheek with his strong hand before it drifts down your torso. Soft, loving fingers trace your skin as his tongue gently flicks against yours. It’s silent in the room save for shuddering, breathy moans, quiet whimpers, and the smacking of lips as you feel each other’s bodies, just happy to touch each other again.
He reaches the space between your legs after some time, and you gasp faintly as he begins to rub you. Your hands, once locked around his neck, have drifted down to his cock, which you stroke softly and lovingly. You hold there for a while before pulling away ever so slightly and whispering against his lips. “Oh Luci, what happened to us?”
“Does it matter now?” He asks. “We’re here, and it feels right.”
“I don’t want to ever be away from you again. I want to lay here with you forever. Until we die. Until we’re overtaken.”
His eyes open halfway and the two of you share a deep, loving stare before locking lips again. The kisses get deeper, heavier, and you stroke his cock in steady pumps while he moans into your mouth. Eventually, the tension becomes unbearable, and he flips you on your back, pinning you by the wrists. For a brief moment your eyes meet before he quickly brings his lips to your neck. He presses sweet little kisses onto your skin, taking care to find every inch of skin left untouched. He cherishes your body in a way he never has before.
He lingers at your legs for some time, slowly placing wet little kisses on the tops of your thighs before moving inward. Each kiss is methodically placed to work you up before he even touches you so that when he does, it will be explosive.
And it is
His tongue flicks against you with fervent aggression, demanding your pleasure. You shriek in pleasure, which amplifies his ferocity. Growling, and pushing harder against you, he cherishes each moan and whimper he earns.
He wraps his arms around you, gripping your legs and pulling you closer as you try to inch away from the intensity. It’s almost unbearable the way he assaults your senses without giving you room to breathe. The cresting orgasm hits you harder than you expect and as it falls over you, it brings on convulsions and shrieks of pleasure that you know Luci will enjoy.
In no time at all, he's above you again. He hooks his arms through your legs, bending you in half and pointing your ass up at him. You didn't know you had this kind of flexibility within you, but of course Luci would be able to find it.
You can feel his cock rubbing up against your hole as he gazes into your eyes. There's complicated feelings swimming around behind them, but he does well to hide them. He pushes into you without breaking eye contact, watching you squirm as his length parts your walls.
Despite how clearly impatient he is, he takes his time easing into you, making sure you're ready. He groans as his length pushes further into you, and clenches his jaw as he buries the base of his cock in you. You can feel the aggression building up in him as he starts to pull out, and as he thrusts back in, it nearly knocks your breath out.
He fucks you like he used to hate-fuck you. It's aggressive and feral, perhaps remembering all the times you fought. Maybe he's upset that you came to him of all people when you had no one else, but at the same time, love still burns in his heart and it aches for your sadness. It's messy and complicated, and it all comes out in the way he makes love to you.
Each thrust down into you is more intense than the last, and though Luci grunts for the most part, you can tell from those sounds that he's getting close.
"Cum inside of me Luci," You beg as your fingernails find purchase in his back. He smirks, but doesn't bother to ask how you knew. He just thrusts, each time a little harder, bringing you closer as well.
You bite into his shoulder as you feel his cock throbbing inside you, pumping his seed deep inside you. "Go ahead," He whispers in your ear, "cum for me." You dig deeper in with your nails as another orgasm washes over you.
You shudder and convulse as he fills you up, letting out a long moan. He can barely hold your legs back as they shake violently in your pleasure. When the orgasm finally subsides, he releases your legs and you melt into a puddle of post-orgasmic bliss.
Luci pulls his cock out, and you feel his cum start to leak out of you, dripping down between your ass cheeks. He pushes it back in with his fingers and lays next to you, pulling you onto his chest.
"That was sooo good," You moan as you listen to his pounding heart. He traces lines on your shoulder and plants a kiss on the top of your head. His chest heaves with a heavy contented sigh as you enjoy his warmth.
Warning: smut/nsfw. If you don’t want it. Don’t read it.
Asmo x F
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Perhaps it was the mood. Or maybe that is was your anniversary. Something else was in the air that night. Something that made it all feel so different.
Asmo had set the night up perfectly for the two of you.
He had a more romantic touch.
He took you to a fancy dinner at the Louver Devil. His eyes were on you the entire time.
After dinner you both took a lovely stroll through the garden. Though there was a slight chilly breeze, that didn’t change the fact that it was all perfect. Like him. The only thing that was off was he didn’t talking about himself once. All he did was listen to you the whole time.
He followed you into the hotel room. Kicking off his heels as he opened the door. The lights were dimmed. There was lovely soft music playing. Rose petals scattered across the floor and led to the bed. The whole room smelled like vanilla and roses.
“Oh Asmo.. You’re so amazing.”
“Well of course I-.” He cleared his throat and shook his head. “Thank you.”
You paused and tilted your head a little. Taking a small sigh you put your hands on your hips. “Okay. That’s it. You haven’t talked about yourself. Or continue on when I complimented you. What is going on?”
Asmo giggled. Walking in and pulling off your jacket slowly. “I just want today to be all about you. You’ll let me do that right? Take care of you?” He kissed your shoulders gently.
That little gesture sent chills down your spine. Making small goosebumps flutter across your skin.
He led you to the bed and set you down. He smiled. His gorgeous smile. His soft delicate hand rubbed your cheek. Being cold to the touch. “Honestly Darling, I can’t explain how absolutely perfect we are for each other.”
He said in his naturally high pitched voice. His eyes met yours and it was filled with a whole plethora of different emotions.
“We are perfect together.” You said back with soft blush spreading across your cheeks.
Biting your lip softly you leaned forward to kiss him. Which he quickly accepted and kissed back.
Your hands moved to his chest. You could feel his heartbeat pounding in his chest. His hands moved to your waist to deepen the kiss. Pushing you back down into the bed and hovered over you. Even in his position his hair remained perfectly in place.
He pulled back some and looked into your eyes. With a smile. “I can see my reflection in your eyes. I love your eyes.” He kissed your nose then kissed your jawline.
A small whimper escaped form your lips.
You leaned your head to the side to grant him more access. Asmo spread kisses down your jawline and your neck. His lips were plump and soft. Felt like a bunch of butterfly kisses.
He pulled back to undo his shirt and his bow tie. Your breathing was a little heavy. You looked up at him. “A-Asmo? Can you um.. do the thing?”
He furrowed his eyebrows looking confused.
“You know… the thing..” you pointed to his eyes hoping he would get the hint.
“But it doesn’t work on you.-“
“-I will relinquish myself to you.”
Asmo paused. Those words seeming to put his mind through a daze. He took a small gulp and nodded. He looked into your eyes. Purring softly.
Your body begin to grow hot. You let yourself go. Let Asmo take control of you.
“I’m all yours.”
Asmo giggled and placed a soft kiss to your lips. “Yes I know.”
He exposed his chest to you. Discarding his upper clothes. Your hands trailed up his body. His skin being so smooth and soft.
“Your hands are so delicate darling. You clearly use the skin care I had you try.” He had a hint of proud laced through his voice as he began to undress you also.
“Of course I did.” You giggled. He kissed down your body. Really giving it all the attention it deserved. You closed your eyes, really feeling the sensations.
Each sound he made that accompanied a kiss to your skin. The soft music that played in the background. He discarded the rest of the clothes, tossing them to the side. Then taking your legs and folding them against your chest. He ran his thumb across your pretty pussy. A little whimper came from you.
“My my~ would you look at that~ you’re so so pretty~” he cooed.
Spreading you apart he dipped down and ran his tongue across her pussy oh so slowly. You sucked in a breath. He pulled back and watched as your pussy pulsed from lack of stimulation. “Oh! I almost forgot.” Asmo went to grab something.
He left for a few seconds then came back with black handcuffs that had purple fur coating one side. He gently put them on, and cuffed you to the bed.
You gave a small tug and whined. “Oh don’t worry Darling they won’t be on for long.~” Asmo giggled.
Going back to settle himself between your legs. Rubbing your hips gently.
He pulled his dick out. He blushed when it leaked precum. “I guess you just have that affect on me.” He gulped and rolled his tip through your folds.
A sigh came from him and your eyes fluttered back. He let out a soft moan as he pressed himself into you. “Oh my little dove, I’ve been just dying to feel you. It’s been so so long.” He said in a smooth voice. Pressing more and more into you. He was slow and gentle with it. Making sure that he didn’t hurt you.
Asmo didn’t have a lot with length. But where he lacked in length he made up for in girth and talent. Holding his dick in place. So you could get used to his size. He could feel your insides squeeze him in a pulsing way.
Having you relinquish yourself to him. Made this so much more…intimate in a way. His eyes looking into yours as he was buried deep inside you. He leaned down to take your lips in his. Your soft lips agains his own. Soft muffled moans left your body as he slowly began to move.
Moving his hips to gently thrust in and out of you. He kept you close. Kissing on your neck, leaving behind little love bites as he tended to your body.
You tugged at the handcuffs. Whimpering for all you wanted to do was touch him. To run your hands across his soft and savory skin. It just wasn’t fair he was able to touch you but you couldn’t return the favor.
So much slick pooled out of you. Making a little puddle that got on the bed. His thrusts sped up yet he kept himself as deep as he could go. The room mixed with sounds of soft, romantic, sensual music and sounds of skin slapping together. His hands trailed up your arms and down to your waist. He rubbed over your body some that aroused such a carnal desire.
Your moans grew louder. He couldn’t help but smile looking down at you. Watching as your face twisted and turned in pleasure. Seeing that moment when your eyes would flutter and roll to the back of your head. That moment when you would arch your back, letting him grind against the sweet spot that would through you over the edge.
A Sharp gasp left your lips. “Asmo please! Right there! Oh - please keep it there!” You begged out.
Having your legs shook as the wrapped themselves around Asmodeus’s waist wanting him to stay where he was.
His eyes flutter and he kept it there. At such a lovely angle that had you drooling. He thrusted in and out of you. Feeling which each thrust how your insides would pull at his dick. Just aching and begging to cum. He sped up. Hitting that sweet spot you had at such a desiring pace. So desperate to drag your pretty little orgasm out of your body.
A long moan left your lips as you came. Seeing stars as you squirmed around. Pathetically grinding against his dick. He reached down and rubbed your clit with his thumb as he continued to drag that orgasm out of you. And boy did it hit you hard. Leaving you a panting mess yet he didn’t stop. He kept going. Your second orgasm was just barely away.
Whispering a quick spell under his breath it broke the cuffs, freeing your hands as they instantly wrapped themselves around Asmo.
Your hands vigorously feeling on his body. Wanting to touch any and everything they couldn’t touch before. You deserved it. Being so good after all. His moans mixed with yours. Overpowering the sexual music that added to the intense atmosphere.
His dick pulsed and throbbed inside you. He too was so close. He brought himself as close as he could to you. Holding your body close to his and having him so close to you. Your hips rocking together in such perfect ways.
His dick being covered in your cum that could be just barely seen each time he pulled out. Your second orgasm ran through you jsut as quickly and as hard as the first one did. Just in time for his charm to wear off. This time he came with you. Feeling his warm cum mix with yours and pool out of you. His breathing heavy as he peppered kisses to your neck and your cheek.
“Oh my~ my dear that was~ you did so good~” he praised and kissed on you. Holding you close as he very slowly and gently pulled out of you. Laying next to you and rubbing your side. “H-how about a bath. Hm?”
You let a little tired giggle and nodded “Yes that sounds perfect. Like you.” You ran your hand down his chest.
“Yes I am perfect.” He moved to softly kiss your lips. “Happy Anniversary”
Warnings: it’s smut. If you don’t want it. Don’t read it.
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As you checked on the brothers , making sure they’re alright. You finally made your way down to Asmo.
His room was dimly lit. Except for the minor moonlight that shined through his window. He was nowhere to be seen.
“Asmo?” You stepped in his room closing the door behind you and looking around. “Asmodeus this isn’t funny come out. Are you okay?”
You saw a figure in the shadows. Then pretty pinkish orangeish eyes glowing in the darkness. “Oh~ I love it when you say my name like that, darling. It just sounds so lovely rolling off your tongue like that~” he cooed from the shadows.
A shiver running down your spine as the room temperature seemed to drop significantly. A cold cloud breath started to form each time you breathed out.
“I-i came to check on you.”
He giggled. “No need for excuses MC. Of course you just wanted to see my beautiful face. You did come straight to me didn’t you?”
You didn’t. “Of course.”
He slowly emerged from the shadows. He was in his demon form. The light shined across his face and he was wearing a frown. “Tsk Tsk Tsk. I don’t like liars MC. Liars are ugly. And you….my pretty little doll~ are the farthest thing from ugly. Of course you’re not as gorgeous as me but your a close second.”
You didn’t respond… stumbling back a bit, now leaning against his bed as he came closer.
His wings were extended. He was clear her was trying to charm you.
“Asmo you know that doesn’t work on me.”
“Au contraire mon amour. I’m simply curious as to why the syrup didn’t affect you as much as it did all of us. I mean you are a DEMON.”
You gulped. Looking at him. He was only inches from you now. “I can smell the list radiating off of you. You can’t hide that from me sweetheart. Maybe if I reach in, pull out your heart, tear it open, and have a look inside of know for sure?” He whispered to you. Licking his lips.
“Asmo.. i-…”
You trailed off looking at him in a haze. Letting yourself too succumb to the lust you were trying so hard to hold back. You’re supposed to be their attendant. Watching over them, not falling into stupid little accidents WITH them.
He looked at you. Trailing his fingers down your cheek. His touch was so so cold. It felt so good against your hot body. Which only grew hotter by the second. The smile he gave you was something scary as he then gripped your neck which had you choke a bit.
He pouted. “I’m more upset that you tried to hide it from me. Don’t you love me Mc? We don’t hide things from each other.” He said leaning down getting close to your lips but not actually kissing you. “Right?” He pulled back and walked away some, letting you go which had you damn near grasping for him and his touch.
He giggled. “Look at you~”
“Stop holding back.” You looked at him. Which only made him sigh in return.
“I guess you know me better than I expected.”
“You’re being a hypocrite.”
He stopped and looked at you. “Fine.” He was in front of you in a batter of seconds and he was kissing you hard. It felt like your body had burst into flames the second he touched you. The room got so hot. But his skin was so cold and it felt so good.
He ripped your clothes off which made you blush in shock. Completely shocked. But then you remembered Asmo 100% has the capability to body slam Beel if he wanted to, he just chooses to be dainty.
He trailed his hands down your body smiling as he felt each of your curves. He kissed over your shoulders and chest as he pushed two fingers inside you with no warning. You yelped which only made him smile.
He started radiating some pink haze. Whatever it was only made your effects worse. You whined as you started to drench juices out your body. He barely started and you already arched your back in an orgasm. He smiled at you. “See how fun it can be which you relinquish yourself to me darling?”
You whimpered as he curled his fingers inside you and pumped them. “Fuckk~” you whined out throwing your head back. He looked completely unbothered. As if fingering you like this was mere child’s play. Easy work.
“Oh~ Mc you look so pretty~ have you Beel following that skin care routine I told you about? I can tell!” He giggled. Pressing his fingers down more inside you.
He knew exactly where to go. How to turn, twist, or press his fingers in a way that had your eyes rolling back. He pressed down on your stomach and hummed as he pumped his fingers a few more times having your second orgasm rip through you. That haze fog of lust he had only grew bigger. Soon filling up his entire room.
He giggled and pulled out his fingers. Quickly moving to press the digits into your mouth making you taste yourself. You sucked on his fingers panting a bit. He pulled out his fingers and looked at his hand and frowned. “Aww.. MC you didn’t save me any. That’s so selfish of you.”
He rolled his eyes dipping down and taking a long nice lick to your Pussy which had you shivering. He groaned and kissed your clit coming back up and licking his lips. “Delicious~”
You whimpered and reached a hand down to rub your clit. He didn’t seem to like that based off his facial expression. “How rude. Here I am giving you a GIFT and you’re doing this. Tsk Tsk Tsk. Maybe I’ll sit you on my dick and do my makeup just to make you suffer.” He rolled his eyes and moving over to the side of the bed. He was fiddling with something. Came back and stuffed a vibrator inside you and turned it on. He didn’t say anything just continued in his business.
You moaned out loudly. Your eyes fluttering and your nails scratching up your body. He was rustling with something. Your hands trailing up and down your body as you pathetically attempted to grind against nothing. You went to touch yourself again only for Asmo to grab your hand and restrain you. He tied both your hands with a pretty pink ribbon to his headboard.
“There we go.”
“A-asmo!” You yelled out as a third orgasm came. Your body shaking from overstimulation. Leaking so much cum and slick that the vibrator pushed itself right out your pussy. You panted and Asmo took the vibrator and turned it off.
“What? You think Lucifer learned those nice knots all by himself?”
Your head rested itself on the bed and you pulled a bit in the restraints. Just wondering how tight it was. No use.
He let you breathe and take a minor break as he discarded his own clothes. Watching as your stomach raised and lowered from your breathing. He climbed ontop of you. Kissing up your body as he did so. Which had tingles going up your body. Who knew if it was just from him, his fog, or the syrup.
You lifted your head up. He reached over you and placed pillows behind your head to keep your head up. He crawled up your body and straddled your chest. Taking his dick and tapping your face before sliding his dick into your mouth.
He hummed rolling his tip over your tongue really coating it in your saliva. You stuck your tongue out for him and sucked in his dick. Bobbing your head best you could. He patted your head and grabbed the headboard pressing his dick down your throat making you gag. He giggled and pulled back.
Moving back down he lifted your legs and hooked them over his hips as he lined himself up and slid himself inside you with a soft moan. “Oh MC~ you feel so good. You know that? Perfectly clenching around me like that. Honeslty.. you’re so cute I could just tear you to pieces~” he giggled and began fucking you.
It didn’t take long for him to get the Rhythm. He would bottom out. Enough to press your hips together and rock them nicely. His dick magically adjusted itself to fit your body perfectly. Making it the perfect fit and filling you up so nicely. You pulled at your restraints and moaned out loudly. Gasping and panting.
He was surprisingly rough with it. His hips slapping against yours. And sounds of squelching filled the room. You had so much slick it made him so easy to just slip and slide in. He moaned loudly. Hearing him moan sent shivers down your spine and a fourth orgasm to spring out of you.
Your legs shaking. His body was able to shift to your needs. Being able to tell when you were almost all done. His dick pulsed. You could feel the effect of the syrup wearing off. The pink fog started to disperse. One more orgasm was all it would take. He paused for a second. Leaning up to untie the ribbons and you instantly wrapped your arms around his neck. He held you close as you buried your face in the crook of his neck. Moaning into his ear. “Let’s finish you up shall we hun?” He rubbed your back and rocked your hips together.
He held you in a close missionary position. His thrusts going deeper making sure to hit your sweet spot each time. Feeling the was your clench and how your moans got louder till you were moaning curses.
He kissed your shoulder as your final orgasm came. It was quick, you weren’t exactly over the last one. Such overstimulation your body not ready for all this. Your body shook and tears fell from your eyes as it was also the hardest orgasm of the night. You cried out his name grinding against him hard as you came. Panting hard he gently let you go and pulled out of you. You whined from the loss. He rubbed his dick a few times and came on your stomach. Moaning pretty loudly as he unleashed his load. He certainly wasn’t shy about his moans.
“Oh mc! Are you okay? You did perfectly hun. Here let’s get you cleaned up mkay? <3 and I’ll promise to cuddle and kiss you allll night.”
Warnings: female parts mentioned. Virgin. It’s smut, meaning sexual stuff…so yeah if you don’t wanna read it. Then simply dont.
Rest of the series can be found in my Instagram. @ Arhi.Weebs
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You both were laying together. After the night you both had. All the fuss about that stupid syrup…you both just needed a relaxing night. He had his arms around you as he held you from behind. You had a book in your hand. Reading it to yourself.
The nightstand light was dim. Just enough for you to see the words on the pages but not enough to bother the relaxing demon.
You’ve read this book before. It was one you were quite fond of. And you got to one of your favorite part. It was a smut part, but honestly that’s everyone’s favorite part.
Satan sighed, his eyes were closed and his forehead rested against your shoulder. He lifted up your shirt a bit and rubbed soft circles into the skin of your stomach. He always felt relaxed with you.
You began reading. You’ve always wondered what it would be like to have sex. You read about it all the time, but to actually experience it. Such Intimacy. You longed for it. Wanting so much to FEEL someone like that. To feel him like that.
Between his stomach rubbing and the detailed words on the book, it had your insides feeling funny. You could’ve sworn the syrup didnt work on you. You felt something trickle out of you. You quietly whined. Rubbing your legs together and ‘accidentally’ back up into Satan.
He simply thought you were readjusting so he just held you tighter. It made shivers go down your spine and your heart beat was racing. Which he did indeed felt.
“What’s the matter?” He mumbled, starting to rub your stomach again. You whined a bit. “Nothing it’s fine.” Your body got hot. Feeling the heavy affects of the aphrodisiac.
He sighed but didn’t press further. You kept reading. The book just got hotter. You couldn’t tell if Satan was sleeping or not. Your legs squeezed together and you absentmindedly pushed yourself into Satan. He groaned a bit, grinding back a bit which only made your face flush red.
You covered your mouth. Trying to distract yourself by reading the book more. That only made it worse.
Satan was peering over your shoulder now.
“And her back arched as he pushed himself deeper and deeper into her. Feeling how she clenched around him.” He read a line from the book.
She jumped and shut the book. Turning to look at him. “You’re awake?!”
“How could I not be? After all the movement you’ve been doing. But now I see why… from the way you smell, seems as though that Hellfire newt Syrup affect you a lot more than it did us.”
Your face went red and you whined, embarrassed. He chuckled at your reaction. He sat up and hovered over you. “It’s fine dear, I don’t mind.” He gently moved a piece of hair out of your face.
You looked up at him. Blushing. He leaned down to kiss you. It was soft and tender. Such a gentle kiss. He was always gentle with you.
You whimpered slightly your arms moving to wrap around his neck.
He hummed into your mouth. Kissing a little harder until you were breathless. One of his hands trailed up your side and he moved to kiss your neck..
Your eyes fluttered and you let out a small and soft sigh. “W-wait. Wait Satan-“
He pulled back and looked down at you with his eyebrows furrowed.
You gulped. “I’ve never.. I’m a-..”
He smiled. “Do you want me to stop?”
You hesitated. But overall shook your head no. “N-no.”
He rubbed your hip. “I’ll be gentle. I promise. You tell me if you want to stop. Okay?” He kissed your lips again and you nodded.
He pecked your lips again. Then kissed your neck and your chest. He dipped and pushed up your shirt. You weren’t wearing a bra. Your nipples hardened at the cold air of his room. He kissed your chest leaving a love bite, and nother one to follow. He kneeded your breasts. Paying attention to all of you. Your face was red.
He kissed down your stomach. Holding your hips as he did so. “I’ll help you and make you feel all better.” Having him kiss you like that sent all sorts of tingles and butterflies in your stomach.
He paused to pull off your shorts. Looking at all of you. His eyes lingering over you. Feeling a plethora of emotions in his eyes. Lust, love, hunger.. all of it really.
“Is this okay?” He looked at you. You gave a nod and he pulled off your panties. A string of slick connecting the two. He could help but smile on seeing it.
Knowing that it was him and him alone who could.
You whined cause you could feel the string two. It was cold. The air hitting your wet pussy. He pushed your legs up. Spreading them as he got a look at your pretty pussy.
“You’re so pretty.” He said quietly. “Let me know if you want me to stop during any of this.” He said then dipped down giving a long and slow lick to your pussy.
Your eyes fluttered and rolled into your head. He smiled to himself feeling your body move. He kissed her clit. Licking his lips, as your wetness got on him from just that mere kiss.
He licked your pussy again. Just getting another quick taste. “Okay.. I’m going to start off small.” He took your hand in his for support. Using his free hand he rubbed your clit with his thumb then gently inserted his middle finger inside you. Stopping every few bits and holding it so you could get used to it. Your breath hitched. You shut your eyes and squeezed his hand.
“Are you okay?” He asked.
You nodded and whimpered a bit.
He pulled his finger back some. “I’m adding another.” He pressed his index finger in. He pressed them in. You let out a small gasp and a whimper.
He held them in. Letting you get used to it. And then slowly started pumping them in and out of you. “Doing okay?”
You let out a choked gasp but nodded. Your leg twitching as he fingered you.
Your breath quickened. He switched fingers. Now using is middle and ring finger. He pumped them inside you. Leaning up to kiss your lips as he thrusted his fingers in you. Your hands cupped his cheeks and kissed him sloppily. Your legs staying open as you breathed heavily and whined.
It didn’t take long at all for your first orgasm. Your eyes rolled back and your body shook as you let out a long moan. Whining as it went through you. He kissed your shoulder and helps you through it.. not stopping his fingers until you calmed down.
“How’d that feel?” He pulled out his fingers.. pressing them back in for a second then back out. He rubbed your pussy and moved his hand away giving you a second to calm down. He licked his fingers. Cleaning them of your slick.
“S-so good.” You said with a smile as you caught your breath. “I-I want more.”
He hesitated but nodded. Getting up off the bed for a moment, he pulled off his pants. His dick springing up which made you blush.
He climbed back on and sat between your legs.
He rubbed your thighs. “Okay ready? It’s going to feel very different than the fingers.” You gulped but nodded.
He pressed in his tip. Watching your face as he slowly sank into you. Your face twisted in pain.. it stung. You sucked in a breath. Once he was in he held it there. Letting you get used to his size. He pulled out a bit and there was blood.
You gasped getting a small glimpse.
“It’s okay. It’s okay.” He eased you and pressed back in. Bottoming out inside you. You whimpered and your legs shook.
“Congratulations.” He snickered a bit and leaned down to kiss your lips. You shook your head but smiled up at him. He rubbed your hips and held them. He began thrusting. Nice and slow. Giving gentle strokes. Your legs shook. You arched your back and let out a whimper.
“Faster.” Your breathed out and he did as you asked. He picked up the pace. Your eyes fluttered and you let some moans out. He closed his eyes for a moment. He tried to not be rough. He leaned down and connected your bodies.
He held you close and you wrapped your arms around his neck and tangled your fingers into his hair.
It was such a close thing. The Intimacy only added to pleasure. He thrusted deeply into you. Rocking your bodies together in such a pretty melody. He kissed on your neck. Both of you started to sweat as your bodies moved together.
He moaned in your ear and his thrusting sped up. Getting just a bit harder. The sound of his hips slapping against yours filled the room. The sound of wet sex and the sound of both of your moans.
He held you tighter. He felt your pussy clamp around his dick harshly as a surprise orgasm ripped through you. You yelled out as your body shook. Your head flung back and your back arched. He moaned feeling your pussy pulse around his dick. He kept going the same pace. Not faltering.
Your nails dug into his back. Your body getting hit with the hard and sudden orgasm not knowing how to properly deal.
You let out a loud moan and you squirmed around a bit.
You sighed in relief when it was over. Your breath was heavy. He pulled out of you and you whined from at the absences. Pulling back, he jacked his dick off a few times and long strings of his white cum shot out onto your stomach. He grunted and leaned his head back. His Adam’s apple bobbing as he came. He let out long moans of his own. His cum was warm. He looked down at you. Leaning down to kiss you. You kissed back wrapping your arms around his neck.
Such a tender moment. He reached down. Grabbing something, anything that was in his reach. He grabbed the shirt he discarded and wiped off the cum that was on you. Putting back on his boxers and pulling down your shirt. He laid next to you and held you close. Your turned on your side facing him. Entangling your legs together as he rubbed your back. He held you close and didn’t let you go.
He knew it was coming. He’s tasted it before, he knew the taste. How stupid could mammon really be? Dumbass purposely poured an entire bottle into the Babylon curry to “give it a new flavor.” And “and a spicy taste.” It was spicy for sure but not in the way one would thought.
The taste itself was more sweet than anything. It tasted like a sort of tangy honey mustard. A perfect mixture of bitter and sweet, creating the most perfect bittersweet masterpiece. A taste that was easy to identify for a few demons. Leviathan being one of them.
The second he realized blush shot across his face. Turning his pale skin a deep rosey red. His eyes instantly darted to MC. He crossed his legs, giving it a little squeeze. He looked around the table to see if any of his brothers noticed. Those idiots seemed perfectly fine. It’s fine, it wouldn’t last long anyways.
“I-I- I have to go!” He stuttered and stood up abruptly. Shaking the table a bit as he did. He pushed back his food and gave a panicked bow before scurrying off.
Everyone paused and looked at each other confused. It’s not like it wasn’t normal. This is LEVIATHAN we’re talking about here.
The rest of the dinner went on in silence. Each of the brothers getting increasingly anxious throughout the night. One leaving the table after the other until there was just MC left.
You let out a deep sigh as you gave up on eating. Putting your dish in the sink and giving it a little scrub. You decided to go check on Levi. Trenching up the creaky stairs to the dorms. You knocked on his door. It wasn’t too late you knew he wasn’t sleeping.
“Levi?” You knocked on the door and it opened ever so slightly. So you just took the liberty of just walking in.
The image that laid in front of you had your jaw dropping. There levi was sitting in his gaming chair. His pants down and his shirt was off. He had scratched on his chest, clearly he made them himself. He was in his demon form.
His eyes started to you. His cock was hard and throbbing. It’s tip red and swollen.
“Mc? Oh gods. Don’t look at me.. I-I’m so lewd and perverted. I’m sorry. Such a loser.”
He panted through his words. Yet he said it in such an odd way. His voice sounded laced with a tease. He stood up, looking at you with a different type of need.
“You’re so lucky. You don’t have to deal with this. Of course this happened to a yucky loser Otaku like me.” He stood tall over your figure.
Looking down at you as he inched closer. Backing you up against the door. It closing on your impact against it. He smiled. His blue split tongue showing ever so slightly along with his pointy teeth.
“Whoops. Looks like I forgot to lock the door. How stupid of me.” His eyes never left yours as he reached down and locked the door.
Your face was flushed red. You put your hands up onto his chest.
“I wouldn’t do that. I’m barely holding back as it is. So perverted of me. I wouldn’t want to be friends with a pervert like me either.”
He dipped his head into the crook of your neck. He groaned as his hands found their way under your clothes to fondle with your soft body. So warm against his cold hands.
“Please forgive me MC.” Was the last thing he said before you picked you up. A small yelp came from you as you clinged to him.
Suprised by his strength but he isn’t the 3rd eldest for no reason.
He sat you down in his gaming chair. Looking down at you as he pumped his cock a few times. Faint sounds of moaning could be heard….. he was watching hentai on his computer. He didn’t turn it off either.
He just focused on you. Seeing how worked up he was turned you on. Seeing him in a new light. The second you were put in the chair you worked off your clothes. Undressing yourself and blushing hard as you did it. You could feel his eyes tracking you while you moved.
You wiggled your pants off and discarded them to the side. Opening up your legs and setting them up on the arms of his chair. Having yourself on display for him. Which he seemed to like. His face flushed red. For a second you could see that confidence he had waver slightly.
He shook his head. “I’m so yucky. Very yucky and stupid, perverted and idky. A dumb Otaku.” He spilled a bunch of degrading words about himself over and over.
He fumbled a bit trying to take the rest of his clothes off so he was fully naked along with you. While he did so, he tail had a mind of its own.
Making its way up the chair and slithering it’s way right inside you. You saw it coming, and you sure as hell didn’t deny it.
A soft moan leaving your lips. Your whole body tensing up the farther his tail pushed its way inside you. Starting off at a small point only to grow in girth the more it went.
He didn’t even notice at first. He thought that sensation he felt was just the aphrodisiac. He wasn’t surprised though. Pulling his shirt off his head, he cocked his head to the side as he looked at you.
“See? I told you? I’m just so icky and yucky.” He said in a more bland voice. His cock twitching as he watched his tail disappear into you. Shivers sending down his spine as he watched your face twist and turn.
Watching as your eyes roll back. And watching as your turned into a puddle in his chair. He clenched his jaw. His hand taking a grip around his cock.
He shuddered and pumped his cock as he watched you. His tail did the same. Pumping its way in and out of you. It’s pace only increasing over time. Your hands ran over your body and moans spilled from your mouth. Seeing how Levi looked at you. Knowing that this was his tail inside you. It was enough to make your first orgasm rumble up and pour out of you. Your legs shaking as your orgasm came.
He grunted feeling you clench around his tail. You moved his hips pathetically trying to get more of him and his tail. He took the note and pushed in deeper which only made a second orgasm crash. Your body shook this time. Not use to the quick orgasms. Your body so overstimulated.
Yet, you still eached a hand down and rolled circles onto your clit to add the stimulation. You started to whine.
His body jerked here and there.. it went for a Mintue or two. Until he couldn’t take it anymore. It was so intimate. The room was hot at the atmosphere was heavy yet you both weren’t even touching each other. Not with your bodies completely anyways.
His tail fell out of you and a gasp and whine came too. “W-wait!” You choked out.
Not like he was done. Cum had leaked out his tip. He was so quiet you didn’t even notice.. yet his dick still twitched and throbbed. He stood up and went to you.. gripping onto the chair as his cock plowed into you.
Your arms instant wrapped around him. His head found its way to bury into your neck. His slick-covered tail wrapped around your body. Holding you perfectly in place for him as he fucked you. The poor gaming chair dared to break under the pressure. Levi had more length than girth and it sure as hell didn’t stop him from burying inside you.
He started to whimper into your skin. His demon nails digging into your plush skin, almost drawing blood. He was fast now. It was clear he was trying to get his own high now. So frustrated from the newt syrup. He pounded into you.
Both your hips met and loud moans left you. You felt your stomach twist. Such a pretty thing building up.
Your hips bucked when his dick scratched your sweet spot. Your eyes rolled back and a gasp escaped. Your nails dug until Levi’s shoulders and he whimpered from it.
It wasn’t until you felt his cock twitched inside you that your final orgasm rushed through you.
Feeling all your pretty juices pour around him and feel you tighten around him. He let out loud whimpers. His body jolting as he pulled out and came. Long white strands of cum flew out onto your chest. His head flew back and he scratched at his chest as he came. Heavy breathing and moans came from him.. who knew he had so much cum inside him.
He looked down at you. Poor boy was so exhausted now. He wasn’t used to all that moving. He blushed red seeing your body covered in his cum. His dick finally went soft. And normal Levi came back to his sense, shifting out of his demon form. He scrambled around embarrassed and tended you and your needs.
Warnings: Heavy Smut. Read at your Own Discretion.
Word count : 1,476
He was pacing back and forth in his room. He was hot. His hands tugged and gripped at his hair. Trying to keep his composure.
It was his own fault really. How could he be so stupid.
Thought he could make a quick buck only for it to back fire so tremendously.
He tried to take a limited edition golden hellfire newt bottle out of leviathans room. He could’ve sold it for twice the amount Levi bought it for. But he dropped it. And it spilled all over him.
The affect was working. Working fast. His sense started to heighten. His fangs got sharper and his pupils turned into slits. He was on the bring if turning into his demon form. He was trying to hard.
Taking slow and deep breaths. In and out. There was a knock at his door that started him and made him jump out of his thoughts.
“Mammon? What was that sound are you okay? Why is the door locked let me in.”
It was MC. Mammon looked around started to panick. “No no uh- ya can’t come in! Go away!”
They jiggled the door knob. “Mams stop being weird and open the door.”
“Ya- dammit- MC! I can’t- fuck.” He grunted and rubbed his face.it was only getting worse by the second.
The door stopped and was quiet. Then it just flung open. “Phew! That was easy.” Mc used magic to open the door.
They stepped in and closed the door. “Geez Mammon what’s gotten-“ they paused seeing him.
“Mammon what’s wrong?” The went to him trying to automatically comfort him.
“No! No! Don’t touch me!” He started breathing heavily. “I’m barely holdin’ on Mc! Ya gotta go!” He grunted and stumbled back a bit.
Horns sprouted and curled out of his head. Mammon started heaving as his wings shows up.
“M-mammon? What- what’s wrong?” They looked concered. But started backing up as mammon got closer.
He looked at them as if they were his prey.
“I swear ya just don’t listen. Ya got some nerve ignorin me like that.” He hummed as he backed them up to the pool table. His wings flapping behind him every once and a while.
Mc gulped as the space between them closed. Mammon reached up and rubbed their cheek. “I just needs little taste. Aw don’t look at me like that. I told ya don’t come in. And ya did. This ain’t no one else’s fault but yers.”
“You do it to me all the time!” They whimpered as mammons hand trailed its way down their side. Sending shivers down their spine.
“That ain’t the point. I’m your first. Ain’t like I need permission.” He turned his head and started peppering kisses to their neck.
Their eyes fluttered and they melted every so slightly into him. Letting a soft sigh out. He slide a hand to their throat and gaze a squeeze. He kissed them. His lips pressing so nicely against theirs.
They let out another whimper as they melted into his touch. Kissing him back just as passionate.
The newt syrup was in full swing. His body was so hot. His cock throbbed in his pants. He growled into their mouth as his kiss became more rough.
Everything got hotter. Mc fiddled with his belt and undid the button and zipper to his pants as they were kissed. While mammon worked on pulling off their clothes. He paused to pick them up and sit them on the pool table. Pushing the balls back into their corners.
Mc pulled out his cock. It was twitching as a mix of gold and watery white precum pooled from the tip. He grunted and let out a soft moan as MC stroked them. He couldn’t help himself but to buck up into their hand.
He let out a whimper of his own. Breaking the kiss and rolling his head back. MC smiled and kissed his collarbone.
He pulled off his jacket.. his body felt like it was on fire. He pushed them down on the pool table. His dick jumping as he spread their legs apart. Having perfect access to everything.
“F-fuck. I’m sorry MC I don’t think I can- ugh~ hold back anymore.” He said through gritted teeth.
“You were my first. You don’t have to ask for permission. I’m all yours.” They said reiterating his words from before.
Mammons wings extended out and he let out a growl as he wrapped his arms around their legs and pushed himself into their core. Letting out a moan as he watched how perfect Mc looked with him inside them.
The precum acted as a lubricant as he pushed deep into their core. He started thrusting. Fucking them on the pool table. MC instantly began to cling to him. Wrapped their arms around his neck. Trying to completely close the gap between their. Their bodies touching and rubbing against each other as mammon thrusted into them.
His cock scraping nicely along their walls and hitting all the right places. He kept a nice speed. They rocked the pool table, it’s legs creaking from the motion fo the two.
Mammons thrusts we’re rough and fast. He wasted no time and let out a string of moans and grunts.
MC tossed their head and began to scratch up his back. Digging pretty marks into his skin. Mammon kept marks of his own. His fangs scratching across MCs chest and collarbone as he kissed and sucked there. Leaving little love bites and hickies and every once and a while drawing a bit of blood only for him to lick it up.
He was rough with it. Unlike his usual, more gentle self. The way his exposed chest flexed. He was starting to sweat. It putting a pretty shine on his skin. He moved one of your legs over his shoulders. Creating a new angle that scratched wonders inside you.
The pool table creaked and rocked. The sound of the balls in their corners clanking together.. his wings couldn’t help but flap a bit here and there behind him.
His thrusts sped up. His dick twitched inside you. He grunted and let out a small whimper.
“Oh fuck~ Mc.~” he moaned. His eyes fluttering. He huffed.
You reached out to him and pulled him down to kiss you. Diving your tongue into his mouth. Moaning into him with pretty whimpers and whines of your own.
Your body couldn’t help but shake from the force and stimulation he was giving.
An orgasm.. ripping through your body. Giving him a loud moan as he felt your insides clench around him.
He kept the pace, letting you ride out your high. Everything was so hot and so close. Hips meeting together and bodies rocking as one. He is your first demon after all.
He pulled out from you, turning to lean against the pool table. His cock was still hard and twitching. It looked like it hurt. He huffed and looked over at you hungrily.
“M-MC..” he seemed desperate.
You caught your breath. With shaky legs hopping off from the table you got down onto your knees in front of him.
He looked down at you with a look of want in his eyes. The avatar or greed wanting you more than anything.
You took hold of his base and squeezed it. He grunted. You pushed his blood flow to his tip as you wrapped your mouth over his cock.
He shuddered bracing himself by holding onto the table. His head leaned back with a dragged out moan as you started sucking him.
Licking up his sides and bobbing your head as you sucking him off. Though he’d never admit it, he became a whining mess.
His legs jerked and his cock twitched in your mouth. His knuckles turning white from how hard he gripped the ledge of the pool table.
“F-fuck me. S-so good~” he mustered out with a growl to follow.
The more you sucked him the quicker his breaths got. Slob dripping down your chin each time you’d pull off, spit on his cock, and attatched yourself right back on.
His wings extended out. There was a cracking sound as he broke the edge of the table with how hard he was squeezing it. He moaned out as his thick white and gold flecked cum spurted out into your mouth.
His legs shook as he very visibly fell apart. He almost fell to the ground from how hard he came. That syrup really took a toll on him. As he finally went soft, small globs of cum pooled from his tip. Finishing him off as he sighed pleased. He looked down at you and blushed a bit.
He leaned down wrapping his hand around your neck as he pulled you up by it, into a soft kiss. As a thank you.
So I did a poll on my instagram and ALOT.. and I mean A LOT.. if you lovelies wanted to to the party idea. And a whole bunch we’re excited and offered ideas for themes…
So we’re introducingggg a (fan-made) devildom event. Hosted by Lord Diavolo himself..
The NightBringer’s Ball!!✨
#nightbringerball
I can’t wait to see what you all come up with. Feel free to repost and reshare and DM me for any questions, comments and concerns that weren’t addressed on the second slide.
Love you Lovelies and feel free to tag me on your posts so I can see your amazing works! <3
♡̷ ೃ ෞ ∿ ・. ˚ being so new in the devildom as a human had it’s many challenges, and lucifer was well aware of that. his hidden worries for you never ceased, until it was revealed to him just what stress relief you needed…. 3k+
♡̷ ೃ ෞ ∿ ・. ˚ nsfw (18+ audiences only), pervy ! lucifer, dubcon, fem! reader, use of endearment/pet names, choking, sir kink, soft sex, creampie.
Warnings: all nsfw. Don’t interact if not comfortable with mentions of sex and oral sex. Mature audience.
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He was staring at you from across the table. He finished his dinner already but he looked daggers into your soul as if he found a new thing he wanted to feast upon.
You took a gulp as you felt shivers down your body. A small blush appearing across your cheeks as you tried to avoid his gaze. Trying to turn your attention to the discussion between Asmodeus and Leviathan on which algorithm on devilgram is better; latest trends or art involving anime.
Beel cleared his throat and excused himself from the table. Getting up with a small grunt and taking his plate with him. Everyone looked around the table. Confused as to why Beel, out of all demons, was the first to leave the dinner table.
You tapped your nails against the table. Debating to yourself to follow him or not. Eventually your curiosity got the better of you. You pushed back out your chair and followed after him.
Pushing the door to the kitchen open you seen Beel leaning over the sink.. the water was running. He seemed to have wiped his face with water.
“Beel? Hun? Are you okay?” You reached out to touch his arm.
Within a matter of seconds he had you pinned against the wall. He was heaving and huffing. Looking down at you. Eyes full of hunger. Looking at you like you were his prey. He moved his mouth, trying to form words. But nothing came out besides a few grunts. You reached up to cup his cheek.
“Beel. What’s wrong? What’s going on?”
Beel shook his head. Groaning as his black horns started to curl out his head. A glistening translucent wing growing out his back as he turned into his demon form.
Your eyes widened and your breath picked up. “Beel? Beel! Calm down.” You WERENT scared of him. Not in the slightest. You know he’d never to anything to you. You was just worried and concerned for him.
He licked his lips. Practically drooling now as he looked at you. He wasted no time dipping down to his knees and pulling down your pants and underwear. Threating to rip them into shreds with his claws. Your face turned red and your eyes shot up towards the door.
“Beel what are you!- what if someone comes in!? We can’t just-“
The demon was quick to have his mouth attached to your core. Sucking on it as if he was trying to drain you. You instantly melted. A gasp catching into your throat and your eyes rolled back as you attempted to grip the wall.
Beel moaned into you. Taking your legs and easily lifting them up over his shoulders. Having you held and pushed against the wall as he went down on you. He grunted and growled as he devoured you. Tasting and prooding at everything you had to offer.
You quickly covered your mouth. Letting out muffled moans and pathetic whines trying to quiet yourself.
You could feel it coming. That tightness swirl up in the pit of your stomach as Beelzebub had his way with you like a mad man. A moan choked in your throat. You looked down at him. Your chest heaving from the long moans that strung through your body. Your fingers made there way down and tangle into his hair.
With the way he was eating you out, on, and through, it was best to keep your hands and fingers from near his mouth. Diving deep into his demon instincts. His nature in which he’s released himself to.
Giving a tug to his hair with a broken moan. He grunted and you could see his eyes roll back. It was hard to tell who was enjoying this more. You or him. Your hands curled around his horns. Holding onto them like a bull. Holding onto them for dear life. That only seemed to drive him more.
Moaning with your core as he continued to relish in what you and your body had to offer to soothe his hunger. He felt you twitch on his tongue. Shivers crept up his smile and his translucent wings fluttered a bit from excitement.
A long and consuming moan rolled out from the bottom of your chest. Your legs clenching and toes curling as Beelzebub pulled an intense wave of pleasure from you. Feeling your liquids fall onto his tongue, he groaned.
Trying to push closer to you so he could get all you was willing to give him.
“F-fuck Beel~”
He only grunted in return. Slurping up all your slick and cum. Drinking it and pulling back with a pop as if it did satisfy him for even just a second. You let go of his horns, your hands slightly shaking. He looked up at you and tilted his head.
“You taste good.” He licked his lips and gave a soft smile like the cinnamon roll Beel you’ve always known.
Asmodeus was not wearing a happy smile on his face as he marched up to you.
He grabbed you by the forearm and tugged you into one of The Fall’s private rooms.
“Hey! Wha- Asmo! What are you-?!” You grunted as he pulled you.
Finally letting go and closing the door behind him, locking it. He had an upset expression on his face. As he leaned against the door, overall blocking it.
“Asmo. What’s your problem? You can’t drag me like I’m some dog.” You huffed annoyed.
Asmo whined a bit, rolling his eyes and tilting his head when he looked back at you.
“ Well I’m SORRY. Mc! But you should’ve seen how those guys were looking at you! They looked like they were going to tear you into pieces!”
You sighed and pressed your temples. “Asmo. We’re at a club. Everyone’s minding their own business. No one is even paying attention to me.”
Asmo pushed off the door and started stalking towards you.
“Oh poor, helpless, naïve little MC.. You’re so cute~”
You looked at him a bit offended. “Excuse me?”
“Sorry. I’m just saying. Because that’s where you’re wrong. I know lust when I see it. I can sense it.”
He was now standing in front of you.
“They were looking at you like they wanted you. I certainly wasn’t going to let that happen.”
He said with a smile then booped your nose.
You scoffed and folded your arms. He started to turn around and walk back towards the door.
“What if I wanted it to happen.” You of course wanted to test him. See how for he can go before he ticks.
“What?”
“What if I wanted them to take me? Lead me into a room, devour me. Pleasure me. Mark me. Use me. Hm? What if I wanted them to do it.”
He paused in his tracks. Stiff as a board. “You don’t know what you’re saying MC. These are lustful demons you’re dealing with-“
“You’re a lustful demon. And I deal with you all the time.” You took a step forward towards him.
“That’s different. I’m not like them. For one I’m thousand times more beautiful than they’ll ever even dream of. Second, I wouldn’t even-“
“Wouldn’t even what Asmo?” You took a a hand and put it on Asmos side.
“Touch me?”
“Mc.” He said in a warning tone.
“What? I’m just saying~ You wouldn’t even.. what? Please me? Pleasure me?” Your hands started to trail over his body. Teasing the poor demon.
“Mc, darling. You don’t know what you’re doing-“
“Oh no- I know exactly what it is I’m doing. So what is it? You wouldn’t kiss me?” You got close to him and whispered in his ear.
“Use me?”
Within a matter of seconds you were pinned against the wall on the opposite side of the room. He’s Asmodeus. A prissy pink demon who wouldn’t do the slightest thing if it meant he was would sweat or break a nail. But when he wanted something.. - desired - something.. he made sure to get what he wanted.
His eyes were glowing ever so slightly from desire. He looked into your eyes and his breathing was slightly heavy. He kissed your neck and collarbone. Trailing up to your jawline. Getting so close to your lips but didn’t kiss you. “Darling~ looks like you don’t have anything to say anymore.”
He pressed a knee between your legs. “You were oh so bold a moment ago. What was it again, hun? Kiss you. Please you.”
He trailed his hand down your body.
“Pleasure you. Touch you- Darling. I can simply SMELL the desire radiating off of you. You want me to touch you. Don’t think that I don’t know.”
He continued to talk as if it was the most casual thing in the world. You kept your gaze strong. Getting shivers from his wandering hands. His hand dipped past the waistband and he started to toy with your sex.
A small gasp escaped your lips. Wavering just a little. Asmo smirked, he knew how he could make you fall apart.
“Ohhh Darling~ please enlighten me. You had so much to say earlier~”
Pressing onto your clit, rubbing deep circles. He dipped his fingers in you. Closing your eyes, breaking that contact you tried so hard to keep.
You dipped your head back and leaned agains the wall for support as you fell weak to Asmo. Letting him have his way with you, just as you teased him so badly for.
“A-Asmo~” you whimpered out, arching your back. Pressing your chest against him.
“Hm?~ What is it? Do you need something?” He curled his fingers inside you. Getting his hand covered in slick. “Oh~ look how pretty you are. Not as pretty as me but a very close second.” He snickered.
Starting to pump his fingers in you. Your body rattled from the stimulation. Letting out shaky moans.
“P-please~ I’m so c-close.”
You wrapped an arm around his neck, holding onto him for dear life as your pussy clenched around his fingers.
“I know darling I know.”
You gripped his jacket as you came over his fingers. Your legs shaking and eyes rolling back.
Asmo snickered. Pulling out his fingers and licking the slick off them. “You talk a lot of nonsense for someone who falls apart within seconds.”
You took a couple seconds to catch your breath. Coming down from your high.
You both sat across from each other at a library table. Both having your own books in hand.Yet one could be sure neither of you were actually focused on the book. Glaring at each other.
Satan narrowed his eyes at you. The side of your lip twitched up into a smirk.
“Cum.”
There was a soft warm sensation over the pact mark of yours and Satan’s. Satan growled but yet was forced to do as his master commanded. His soft growl quickly turned into a low groan as he tried muffle it.
His head and eyes rolled back. He gave a deep low hum. His breathing went jagged and heavy. His hands clenched the book so tightly, it wore the lining.
Just barely above a mutter, “..Fuck~”
Just as his master said, he obeyed. Satan slowly opened his eyes. His bottom half was covered by the table but you could only imagine the load he just let out.
It was enough to give tingles to your own body.
“Good.”
“Mc, I-“
“Cum again.”
His words were cut off and he shot his head up to look at you.
“Wait! I- oh~ fuck~”
Another groan fell from his lips. A bit louder than the previous one, but still not enough to draw too much attention to the table you both occupied. He maintained eye contact with you this time.
He wanted you to see exactly what it was you were doing to him.
He clenching his jaw. Already discarding his book, he now clenched and clawed at the table.
A small chuckle came from you as you watched him become unravel right before your eyes.
He bucked his hips up at the table and his eyes lashed fluttered a bit. He let out deep and heavy breaths.
He didn’t say anything this time, he simply prepared himself for another order.
But all you did was stand up, clearing your throat and taking your book with you. Walking past you, you gave a pat to his head.
He sighed heavily and rubbed his face as he looked over his shoulder to watch you leave.
You made your way over to the mystery section. All the thriller mysteries, Crime Mysteries, Caper mysteries. Sure, Satan was a mystery fanatic, but being around him so much, you couldn’t help but become one yourself.
Secluded by bookshelves in the corner of the library you browsed quietly through the isles, picking up books and glancing over them. Waiting for something to catch your mind and eyes.
You felt a hand snake around your waist and a kiss to the side of your neck. He was so quiet and moved so smoothly.
“That was certainly a stunt you pulled.” He whispered to you as a hand traveled down to your hips.
“Well I had to get you back from earlier when you dragged me into yet another failed prank on Lucifer.”
He scoffed at the name.
He hummed and dipped a hand under your skirt pressing his fingers to your clothed clit and rubbing circles.
“Get me back? Oh, my dear, we’re just getting started now. You think you can ‘get back’ at me with just that. No no no-“
He snickered feeling the wet print through your underwear. He traced his fingers down to your core - A breath hitching in your throat - Rubbing faint circles just above the area.
“-If anything, you only riled me up.”
He left you go but quickly pinned you against a bookshelf. He smirked and looked at you with a tilt of his head and half lidded eyes.
“Don’t make too much noise. Libraries are supposed to be quiet, you know.”
He kissed your neck and dipped a hand back under your skirt. Moving your underwear out the way, he toyed through your folds and rubbed heavy circles to your clit. Coaxing his fingers with your wetness.
You let out a soft moan and closed your eyes, leaning forward to rest your forehead on his shoulder. But no, he wanted to see your face. Watch you struggle to keep your composure. Look into your eyes to see how he’s making you fall apart just like you did with him.
Taking his middle and ring fingers, he held you in place and pushed his digits inside you. A small gasp left your lips and your legs wavered. Daring to give you.
He hushed you and used his free hand to trail around from your back to your neck. Gripping your throat ever so nicely.
“Not so big now, are you?” He smiled smugly and kissed your lips.
His two fingers pumping in and out of you.
He clenched his jaw looked down at you, into your eyes. One hand wrapped around your neck and the other making you fall apart
Whined and whimpers fell from your lips and your legs shook. Barely being able to let you stand straight. You felt the build up rise. You but your lip trying to keep quiet, honestly, that only made Satan more excited.
He curled his fingers inside you. His pumping got faster. You gasped and your eyes widen as your orgasm came a lot quicker than you previously believed.
You let out a struggles moan as you came over his hands. He smiled at you, still keeping that lovely eye contact.
Yet he didn’t stop, he wanted something more.
Your walls clenched around his digits and struggled whimpers and moans fell from you. A bit overstimulated, your legs shook and you grinded against his hand. Another quick build up came. He came the same fast pace. This one felt different.
You sucked in a sharp breath as your overstimulated clit clenched around his fingers.
“There we go~”
Your eyes rolled back and a long soft moan danced from your lips as you squirted on his fingers.
“That’s what I wanted.”
He whispered and kissed your neck as he held you finish your pretty orgasm.
He pulled out his fingers. Sucking and licking your slick off his hand. He hummed pleased. He had ended up taking a sweater and wrapping it around his waist, for which you didn’t notice at first.
Warnings (let me know if I miss some): cum outside, cum inside, overstimulation, mirror sex, oral sex, missionary, doggystyle, switching positions, choking,hair pulling, eye contact, mentions of body worship,
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He had you squirming around on the pool table. Your legs wrapped around his head as he went down on you. Your thighs threatened to crush his head in half but he was taking it.
A hand tousled through his hair, gripping it and tugging it which earned a nice groan from him.
He loved the way you taste. The way he could simply get drunk off of you. He wanted more. He was greedy for it.
Mixing and swirling his tongue inside you, trying to reach every nook and cranny you had to offer. His eyes rolled back and he moaned into you. Sucking and on your clit and pulling you closer. Buried nose deep slurping and sighing. Your legs rested on his shoulders shaking ever so slightly.
Your breathing got heavier and an orgasm rushed through you. A loud moan and strings of his name as you came on THE Great Mammon’s face.
He moaned and palmed himself through his pants. Drinking up your cum. You could’ve mistaken his sim for gluttony the way he was devouring you.
He pulled back and looked up at you. Licking his lips with a mischievous smirk. “I thought ya said yous could last longer.” He laughed and stood up.
You sighed and ran a hand down your body looking at him. “S-shut up.”
Mammon snarled and gripped your throat pulling you into a kiss. You could taste yourself on his tongue. He rubbed your clit softly with his thumb and your body shook from overstimulation.
He hushed you. “Sh sh~ ya gotta relax baby.” He kissed your temple. You swallowed and nodded.
He unzipped his pants and kicked them off. His cock stood tall and he stroked it a few times.
Your blood started to rush. He pulled you close and picked you up. Moving from the pool table to the bed. Right where there was a pretty mirror plastered against the wall.
Looking over at it, a shiver ran through your body. Seeing how hard he was and how he looked like he worshiped you and your body. He laid you on the bed and kissed up your body. Licking and sucking on your chest. “Oi~ Mc~ look what yous is doin’ to me.”
He looked you right in the eye. Making that pretty eye contact as he slid his dick inside you. A shaky moan escaping his lips. He was already so hard from you.
His eyes never left yours when he reached down to grip your throat. Starting off with missionary. He wasn’t known for being a speed demon for nothing. His dick reached inside you. Fast. Making your hips red from the fast connection with your bodies.
Moans fell out of you left and right. Him grunting as he fucked into your body. His head leaned back. He huffed and looked over to his side. Watching in the mirror as he fucked you.
The way your bodies connected was like magic. The prettiest show the world had to offer. He pulled his hips back. Watching as his cock fell out of you.
A whimper came from your throat with the loss of him.
“P-put it back.” You whined. Mammons eyes shot to you. He raised an eyebrow and rolled you over with a sigh.
Raising you so you stood on all fours. Mammon kissed the back of your neck and rubbed down your body. Tracing his fingers down your spine. Pushing you down so you arched nice and pretty for him. You had a front seat view in the mirror. Watching him as he watched you.
He tapped his dick on your ass and gave a nice slap to it with his hand. A yelp slipped form your lips and he could only laugh in return.
He pushed inside of you again, grunting. You could feel cool precum leaking from his tip inside you. His dick was throbbing now.
He gripped your hips and went at it. Fucking you into the bed. His eyes locking with yours through the mirror. He hissed out and gripped your hair at the roots.
His thrusts became faster and sloppier while your moans only got louder. He thrusted roughly inside you. Another orgasm rattled through your body, yet, he never lost the pace. He was so close and with the sensations of your slick on his dick it was enough to push him over the edge. He pulled you as close as possible, making sure he could get as deep as he desired.
“Ya just gonna let me fuck into ya like this? I knew ya wanted me bad. I ain’t know it was this bad.”
Of course he knew. He knew from the beginning. You felt his hot cum slip inside you. Only for a moment before he pulled out and came on your back also.He though you were so pretty being painted like that. His precious human.
