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• Demon - a malevolent supernatural entity. Demons are often also thought to be subordinates of a principal Devil. As lesser spirits doing the Devil's work, they have additional duties— causing humans to have sinful thoughts and tempting humans to commit sinful actions.
Dabi (Demon) x F. Reader [Quirkless AU]
You go out to blow off some steam with your girlfriends for the night. While venting, you mention how you'd sell your soul for things with your lovelife to be different. It's just your luck that someone overhears that could help you with that.
Warnings: Smut below💋👇🏻; TW: Slight dubcon; Breeding kink; Slight degradation; Praising; Fingering; Oral sex(Receiving); Barebacking; Creampie; TW: Religious overtones
"When one calls upon a demon, one must be prepared for death to follow." - Margaret Rogerson
"I'm tellin' you guys, it's been horrible. I swear!" You punctuated your statement with a loud groan before downing the shot in your grip. One of your girlfriends standing behind your barstool rubs your back reassuringly. "You'll find someone one of these days." You shrugged but declined to scoff at her. Your friends were only trying to be supportive.
You're out drinking with a small group of girlfriends after a long week. Not only has your job been an extra pain in the ass for you, but your lovelife hasn't faired much better. So you drown your troubles with alcohol as you openly gripe about your recent love life.
The choices you've made in men and women haven't been great. Lately, you've been stood up or ghosted completely, uninterested in the individuals, or they've been incompatible in bed. The list goes on.
Then there's Keigo. When you bring up your longtime on-again/off-again love interest, some of your friends glance at each other or roll their eyes at the mention of his name. They know what's coming. It's been the same story for years now.
They aren't wrong, either. You go on to explain how you guys still have lots of fun together. How there's still feelings there for the both of you. However, Keigo says he wants an "open" relationship with you right now.
Unfortunately for you Keigo holds the key to your heart, even though he wants to put it in his pocket for now. So you aren't interested in investing your time in a relationship he won't stay faithful in. No matter how tough it is to move on from him.
"I'm so sorry, honey.", your one friend coos sympathetically. "Yeah, we hate that you're goin' through all this." You just shrug in response. You down another shot and mention of drinking at this bar more often. "At least he hasn't told me 'no' yet.", you slur as you jokingly point to the bartender.
The girls attempt to continue their best to be encouraging. Although it's sweet, the alcohol is starting to warp your attitude and their support is just beginning to annoy you. "I'd sell my soul to find a half decent guy who actually likes me around here.", you comment as you down another shot.
What you don't notice is the shadowy figure that shifts in his spot at the end of the bar a few feet away. Your closest friend sees your temperment begin to change and know it's time to cut you off. "Come on, Sweetie. Let's get you home."
Half of the girls help get you out to the SUV while the designated driver starts it up; the other half stays and pays the bar tab before making sure nothing is left behind, then exit and climb into the vehicle now idling out front of the bar.
When you make it home, most of the girls wait in the car while your best friend gets you inside. She helps you change into pajamas and into bed. Getting you a bottle of water to sit on your nightstand. You mumble a slurred "thank you" into your pillow while she kisses your forehead and tells you to text when you wake up in the morning.
You're snoring before she even locks up and leaves your place. Engulfed in the comfort of your bed. The window is cracked the slightest bit so you could feel the cool breeze moving over your hot skin. A few hours quickly come and go before your eyes suddenly blink open.
You're woken up in the middle of the night. It's near pitch black in your bedroom, but it's not the dark that has you nervous. It's the fact that you know there's someone there with you. You shoot upright in bed, hugging your blankets as close to your body as you can. Your eyes scan the darkness, trying to make out any figures nearby.
Your gaze lands on a spot across the room that seems somehow darker than the rest of it. After a few moments of staring, you start to second guess yourself. Maybe it was just all the alcohol coursing through your blood that had your mind playing tricks on you.
That was until the shadow began to shift and move. "Why don't you turn on the light, Babydoll." You nearly jump out of your skin when you suddenly hear the voice you don't recognize. It's clearly a man, but know that no guy you know would play such games with you.
"Go on.", he instructs, urging you to turn the light on again. Despite the terror building in you about the unknown around you, you obey. You lean over and feel for the lamp before clicking it on. Still keeping your eyes trained on the shadow.
When the light fills your room, you think that it's still your imagination running wild. However he's quick to assure you it's not. As if he could actively read your mind. It's still hard for you to wrap your brain around the view of the man you see before you.
He sits at the end of your bed. He's in a plain black suit with black tie. He has black, spiky hair and beautiful turquoise eye color. His skin is miscolored with a purple hue underneath his eyes and along the bottom of his face. You notice after a few moments they look like burns and are held to the healthier skin with staples.
Despite his looks, which some might call unsavory, you think he's rather handsome. He must sense what you're thinking because his quiet chuckling breaks you from your staring. You rub your eyes harshly. "I must be dreaming...", you stop and blink at him but he continues sitting there with a smile, "..o-or I'm still drunk." You snort unhumorously, "Yeah. Definitely drunk."
You flinch when he reaches his arm towards you. "Don't be scared, little mouse. I'm not trying to hurt you." You don't relent but remain still as he leans over and with his pointer finger touches the middle of your forehead. Suddenly, you're sober as a judge.
"W-What did you just do?", you question as you eye him suspiciously. He simply continues to smile. "I just wanted to help ya, and I'd like to help ya again." You narrow your eyes. "Help me with what?" The man simply shrugs as if it's nothing. "I want to give you what you asked for." You perk up and lean closer to him.
Before you can clarify what it is you asked for, the man rises to his feet. Almost like he's bored playing '20 Questions' with you already. He paces as he explains what he overhead you say at the bar. He clears his throat, and in your own voice, continues with "I'd sell my soul to find a half decent guy who actually likes me around here.".
Your eyes widen as big as saucers. "How did you do that?", you ask. Demanding to know but still full of curiosity. He simply gives you a half smile. "Just a little trick I can do."
He comes close to where you sit in bed and leans down to cup your face with one hand. "Let me give you what you've been looking for. What you've been wanting so badly." He looks deep into your eyes, almost reading loud and clear that you're going to be willing and pliant.
"What are you?", you question in a hushed tone. Almost as if you were scared to ask, or maybe too scared to find out the answer. "Someone who's wanted you since I first laid eyes on you. Someone who's liked you since watching you."
"My name is Dabi," replies before getting so close to you his lips brush against yours, "and I'm a demon." You lean back in shock and let out a quick laugh out of nervousness. Dabi seems to get a very serious look on his face for a moment, but it drops once he realizes you weren't laughing at him and never continued to do so.
Dabi stands up, straightening to his full height. It's obvious he's tall with a thin body. He's smiling again. "Look, I swear I'm still a half decent guy for a demon. I just have a job to do." He grabs the blankets bunched in front of you and gives them a playful tug.
"Come on, Babydoll. Lemme show you what you've been missin'." He tugs a little harder and you allow your covers to be slowly pulled away from you. When you feel an enormous amount of cool air on your skin you look down.
That's when you realize you're completely naked. How is that possible? Sure you were completely smashed when you got home, but you were sure your best friend helped you change. Even a few minutes ago you were positive you were wearing your pajamas.
You begin to panic and cover yourself as much as you can with you hands. "Stop it.", he commands in a soft voice. He takes your wrist in his hands but holds them with a lightened grip. "Don't fight it. Lemme see you." You suddenly feel like your mind is getting hazy and you comply.
"Fuckin' beautiful.", he whispers as he drinks in the sight of you. "I knew you wouldn't disappoint me." He glances up and sees the vacant expression on your face. That brings out a smile full of teeth and satisfaction from him. He softly runs his other pointer finger from in between your collar bones down the middle of your body. "You gonna let me give you a preview?"
You don't expect what happens next. When you nod, he immediately slips the finger into your core. "God be damned.", he comments with a snort. "You're already soaked f' me." He's only in and out of you a time or two before you're moaning up a storm. It's just a few minutes later that you feel an orgasm coming on. When you're just at the edge, he removes his finger and you let out a whine.
"You wanna cum?", he asks playfully. You nod eagerly though, not playing around. Dabi absolutely loves the pleading look in your eyes. He doesn't think it could get any better until you grab his white shirt with both hands. "Please!", you beg and he pretends to think it over.
"I'd love to...", he replies coyly, "...so how about we make a deal?" You continue to nod and beg. "Yes, please. Deal! Please...". Dabi simply shushes you. "Don't worry, Darlin'. You'll get what you deserve." He leans in close, "We just have to seal the deal with a kiss." You nod and lean in, closing your eyes and kissing him deeply. Wrapping your arms around his neck.
He indulges you. He wasn't trying to just finalize the deal but make the most out of being with you. Had your eyes been open, you would've seen his true form. White hair, full horns out and all. However, when he pulls back, nothing looks amiss. You almost look sad. Did you just make a mistake? Was he going back on his own deal?
Dabi steps over to the end of the bed where he was sitting before. The forlorn look you have is priceless to him. He'd almost be entertained if he wasn't so enthralled by you.
If he didn't want you so badly.
Dabi removes his suit jacket and places it in his previous spot. "Don't worry yourself, little mouse. I'll make you feel good." You beam at him, shifting in your spot in anticipation. He slowly unbuttons his dress shirt, making it a show for you. Once he's shirtless, your able to see he's not just thin but has an athletic build.
Something you can't miss over his rippling muscles is more purple skin. It's still held to the good skin with more staples. It seems to be a random pattern, but you could tell it wraps around his entire body.
You're too captivated to notice the clicking sound of his belt coming undone but when he drops his pants your mouth instantly waters. He's certainly equipped for the task at hand. Not too long to hurt but girthy enough to fill your hole just right.
Now fully naked, he begins to crawl up the bed and over you. That makes you slink down and lay on you back until he's completely on top of you. Dabi kisses you deeply before moving to your neck.
Once he's happy with the purple marks he leaves along your neck and collarbone, he kisses down you body. Before long he's planting kisses on your mound and positioned right at your entrance.
"Now, before I give you a taste of what you're missing, I wan' a taste of you." Dabi licks upwards along your lips and you suck in a deep breath. Seeing you're reaction gets him going and he delves into your womanhood with enthusiasm. You're writhing in pleasure as he eyes your reactions while he works his magic. "Holy Hell, you taste so good.", he breathes into your hot core.
You already feel like he's bringing you to the edge again, and his words only turn you on more. You take strands of his black hair in your grip as you get closer to cumming. Dabi sucks gently on your clit and you let out your loudest moan yet. "I'm..I'm gonna cum!".
Dabi chuckles as he goes back to eating you out. "Go on, Babydoll. Cum in my mouth.", he commands and before you know it you tense up and your first orgasm washes over you. He watches you from down below as he softly licks you clean as you convulse, feeling you tighten around nothing inside you but his tongue.
"Now you should really get a taste.", he teases as he brings his mouth to yours. This time he kisses you deeply, allowing you to taste your essence that now coats his tongue. That's when you feel it. You feel Dabi run the tip of his cock along your folds, gathering up the wetness. The kiss only ends when he slowly pushes into you and you let out another loud moan.
"Fuck!", he grunts out once he's fully sheathed inside you. "You feel so fuckin' good." He starts off slow before building up to an almost brutal paste. It's only another few mintues before you're losing yourself to another orgasm.
"Oh my God, I'm...I'm gonna cum!", you hollar to which he tuts in response. "Don't go 'n bring that asshole into it.", he scolds in a playful tone through his own panting. "Besides, look at you. Gettin' off to a sleazy demon like me."
Your mind becomes hazy again. Almost like a spell over you. In your normal state of mind you would have reacted to those words. Right now they just made you cry out in pleasure as you tightened around him.
"Fuck, I'd imagine this is what fuckin' an angel would be like. Clampin' down on me like that. Such a naughty girl but bein' so nice on my cock." Dabi continues fucking you in the missionary position until you cum again. He lets you ride it out before slowing down a bit.
He barely comes out of you before he's flipping you over and pounding you into the mattress. Another two orgasms hit you consecutively before he lifts you up on your hands and knees. Dabi goes back to a faster pace, drilling his cock into you from behind.
In that position he pulls another three orgasms out of you.
While you're bent over, you manage to catch a glimpse of the two of you in your vanity mirror across the room. It was a rather hot display, but that's not what caught your attention. While he drove his cock into your tight hole he seems to become more feral the closer he seemed to get towards his own climax. While his iron grip on your hips never faultered, his eyes were screwed shut and his head thrown back in ecstasy.
It was then you realized his hair was white and short horns had appeared on his head. He must have grown them in his feral state. It was then Dabi hit a spot that had you seeing stars. You quickly found yourself on the precipice of yet another orgasm. You let out a loud, wanton moan and once again a haze filled your mind.
It clearly effected your rational thinking. Had you been in your right mind, his next words may have been concerning. "I'm gonna cum, Babydoll. Gah- I'm gonna fill you up and breed you good." Another wanton moan from you.
Your next orgasm hit you and you felt yourself tighten around him, while his cock got harder. "Clampin' down so good..". A moment later Dabi grit his teeth and grunted loudly as he filled you full of demon seed.
After finishing, Dabi pulls out and you almost long for his cock to fill you again. However he simply lowers your body onto the bed. Your palms and knees burn from digging into your mattress and holding your weight up as he claimed you. There's also a delicious ache between your legs. This time, when you glance back at him, he looks just the way he did when you first laid eyes on him.
You lay there catching your breath. Suddenly you ask, "Can I see you again?". The words come flying out of your mouth. Your actions leave you wondering why you were thinking like that at all, let alone how quickly they came before realizing you were even saying it. "I mean...Will I see you more?", you question in hopes of hiding some of your previous excitement.
Dabi chortles before admiring how cute you are. "Such an eager little mouse.", he comments with a sly smile. He cups your face and whispers, "Of course...", before softly pecking your puckered lips. After relishing the feel of your lips on his for a few moments he slowly pulls away.
"We have a deal, after all."
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