Experimental games filled with obscenities
WARNING: Very shameless smut, having sex in someone else's room while the owner of that room is unaware, getting caught while being naughty
Room-temperature water flowed from your body. You were accustomed to the warm stream of the shower; the sensation was soothing. It was exactly what you desperately needed before the special meeting that would take place in a few hours. This had been your idea all along, and there had been no objections to your proposal, which greatly surprised you. Although Simeon was known for his willingness to embrace new experiences, you had expected a different reaction, imagining him refusing to even listen to you, kicking you out of his room and putting an end to your relationship. You exhaled with relief, replaying your recent conversation in your head. "Simeon, are you free now?" Standing at the threshold of his room, you didn't know what to do. Walking into his room with such an awkward conversation seemed beyond your wildest dreams. However, you couldn't leave it unsaid either. You wanted to finally free yourself from this dirty thought that haunted you every night, causing you to toss and turn in the bed you shared with Simeon.
Your angel placed his fountain pen in a special container and looked at you with a tender smile. Your breathing became heavier, and you felt ashamed to maintain eye contact, so you quickly glanced at the floor. "What happened, my light? I'll always find time for you." His understanding nature didn't paint you in the best light, you thought.
"Come on, my love," he gestured for you to settle down on the bed. Silently, without taking your gaze from the wooden floor, you sat down on the soft furniture. It was here that you spent unforgettable nights together, filled with love and care. Every act of sex was pure and innocent, devoid of roughness or mechanical replenishment of pleasures.
How can you gently convey to Simeon that you want something new? You knew you'd have to choose your words carefully, lest he take it personally, because he was the most magnificent lover, worth more than all the wealth in the three worlds. "Don't you want to spice up our sexual experience?" you began hesitantly.
"Huh? Why did you do ask this all of a sudden?" his question rang with amusement, his blue eyes narrowing and aiming straight at your soul. Feeling vulnerable and naked before his keen gaze, you decided to remain silent and give yourself a few seconds to think. But it wasn't to be. Simeon wasn't about to give you a chance to back down, pressing you with his intimidating smile. "Did I do something wrong? And most importantly, have you really been silent all this time?" he asked innocently. You immediately began to deny it, because that wasn't the point at all. It was too late, and it took you a while to realize you'd fallen into his trap. Before you knew it, you were open like a bud awakening to the first rays of sunlight. "You're wonderful in bed! The most sensual partner I can thank, nothing more! I just need some variety. Your excessive tenderness is getting a little stale…"
"Oh, so that's it. Playing with the good angel has gotten boring, huh?"
"No, no! I don't think you understand me!" The sentences quickly flew out of your mouth, there was no time to think, otherwise Simeon might get offended.
"Hahahaha, relax. It's just an innocent joke. I know you won't fall out of love with me. And your body has gotten too used to me to relearn anything else," he sounded confident, and the angel's eyes sparkled with amusement. "So what did you want to say?" He bit his finger, carefully examining your face. Simeon analyzed your posture, his inhuman eyes able to detect even the slightest change in your body. For example, the way your shoulders were stiff, and even though you were alone on the large bed, it was hard to hide your inability to find a comfortable, relaxing sitting position. Your hands clutched the blanket beneath you, trying to relieve some of the tension.
"What if… I know it sounds weird," you immediately began to justify your words, downplaying their importance, calling your own idea stupid, criticizing it before you even finished speaking.
"Don't worry, my dear. Speak up, I see you need it."
"Maybe this time we'll—"
"Hey, MC, are you going to take much longer?" Simeon's sudden question jolted you awake. Returning to reality, you answered him, "I'll be done soon!"
"I need to get myself ready too, haha." "Okay! I'm done," you pulled back the curtain and carefully stepped out of the bathtub. Simeon had already entered the bathroom, his handsome eyes sweeping over your body, eagerly trying to take in your appearance. Drops of water trickled down your limbs; it looked very inviting. Looking at Simeon, you noticed the bulge in his pants.
"Itching to get naughty?" you asked, chuckling.
"If you'd like to help me with that, then come back into the shower, my dear." His finger pointed to his pants, or rather, to the large, adorning surface that was hypnotizing you. Turning your head to the side seemed impossible. "Maybe you're right?" Simeon chuckled and waited until you climbed back into the shower. His muscular arms pressed you against the cold tiles, closing the space between you. Your fingers gently touched his chest and abs. He was so attractive.
His lips gently kissed your cheeks, and Simeon's caresses lulled you into a trance, making your body feel airy, as if you had turned into vapor. With all the softness in his large body, he hugged you closer, trying to completely dissolve in you. Something malicious appeared in the angel's eyes, and before you could decipher his intentions, he bit your neck like a hungry beast. Simeon drew a deep moan from you, and his smirk made it clear you'd be coming home with new marks. You didn't even think about pushing him away, not when your pleasure was just beginning to spread throughout your body.
"Perhaps Leviathan won't mind if we're a little late?" the angel's smugness only fueled the fire within you. "I hope you'll leave more marks so he'll immediately understand the reason for our tardiness." "As you wish, my light," he whispered in your ear. The hot air emanating from his lips sent shivers down your spine. You wanted more.
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Knocking on the door of the demon of envy's room, you anxiously gazed around the colorful space of the house of lamentation.
"What's the password?"
You cleared your throat.
"Let me," Simeon suddenly interjected. "The Lord of Shadows and Henry went to confront the Lord of Fools." Silence reigned for a moment, and you stopped hearing the clicking of keys on the other side of the door. The lock clicked, and from the slightly open door, you noticed glowing orange eyes darting back and forth between you and your angel. "MC! Christopher, oh, I mean Simeon! It's you! I'm glad to see you!"
"Come in and make yourself at home! I've prepared some snacks for you. Take a seat while I take care of the TV and console." You didn't need any persuading, so you settled into your comfortable positions and began to enjoy yourself. From the other corner of the room, where Levi sat with his back to you, the sound of the TV turning on could be heard. He picked up a game disc and inserted it into the drive.
Simeon shamelessly groped your flesh, and you could only hold back your voice, lest Leviathan immediately notice the antics you were engaging in around him. The angel found this hilarious, sitting closer, reducing the distance between you and him. By this point, your body was responding positively to every little touch, even the ones not intentionally made by your legs. The fabric of Simeon's pants irritated you more than ever. Your hands began to massage his thighs, suggestively tugging at his clothes. Simeon immediately guessed what you were getting at from your actions.
"Not now, love. Be patient," his whisper was a little guilty, and he glanced briefly at Levi, who was busy explaining the new game. The rules of the game had long since been forgotten. You nodded in false understanding every time Leviathan looked at your faces. Damn, when his puppy eyes, filled with joy, met yours, you felt a little disgusted with yourself. The demon was too predictable, and every emotion born from within his heart immediately appeared on his face. Right now, he radiated the happiness of a child finally receiving the attention he deserved after so long being ignored. His mood was especially lifted by the fact that his beloved friends had made time especially for him to play with him. If only he knew the truth…
"So, two joysticks are charged to 100%, but one is dead." Take the ones that are ready to play, and I'll take this joystick and sit closer to the monitor, charge, and play.
"Thank you," Simeon's face immediately smirked, his gaze saying, "This is our chance!" Your face turned as red as a velvety rose, but Leviathan's dark room hid your embarrassment well. Before Leviathan could even reach the TV, Simeon had already begun his filthy assault. Without wasting a moment, he latched onto your lips, his tongue entering your mouth, creating a heated tango. You were no better, touching his shoulders and simultaneously removing his clothes. The fear of being caught fueled your desire to move on to the main course. Your thighs began to grind against each other, eager to feel Simeon's penis enter you, filling you.
"Hey, guys?" "You haven't logged into the server yet!?" You quickly pulled away from each other, looking at the back of Leviathan's head. You felt your heart clench with excitement. Simeon licked his lips and began waving his hands in front of his face to dry the sweat beading on his forehead.
"Ha-ha, I'm explaining to Simeon how to use the joystick, you know he's a bit stupid at it!" After your explanation, your waist was mercilessly pinched. "A bit stupid?" Simeon parodied you.
"Oh, right. I forgot Simeon is a grandfather when it comes to such things."
"Grandfather?" You felt Simeon hiss in displeasure. Swallowing nervously, you realized Simeon would take out his anger on your body.
"Take off your clothes, now the 'stupid grandpa' will show you what he's made of," he whispered, smiling. Covering your mouth with your hand, you struggled to keep the laughter from echoing throughout the room. "Who's threatening like that!?" you replied between breaths. Simeon lowered his pants and looked at you expectantly. You glanced meekly at Levi before starting to caress your boyfriend's cock. Simeon also slid his long fingers into your crotch, gently massaging it. "Try not to make any loud noises, okay?" His free hand grabbed the controller and attempted to access the menu, and you followed suit. Maneuvering with only one hand was no easy task, especially focusing on what was happening on the screen when you and Simeon were engaging in inappropriate behavior.
“I’ll turn it on easy for us so there won’t be any complications,” Levi explained.
"Maybe you could sit here for comfort," Simeon pointed to his groin. You looked at him like he was crazy, knowing full well you wouldn't be able to control your voice.
"So right away!?" you whispered in horror.
"But you wanted to experiment."
Biting your lip and looking around the room, you hoped Leviathan wouldn't turn around at such an inconvenient moment. The figurines, neatly arranged on the closet shelves, grated on your nerves, as if they were examining you and Simeon with their glittering, multicolored eyes, the kind you wouldn't see in real life. Your angel immediately grabbed you from behind, his arms pinning your back to his torso like a seatbelt, and his cock, wet with precum, entered you like a key easily inserted into a suitable lock. A little more and you could have bitten your lips until they bled.
"Do you want something easier to start with, or are you open to something more intense?" With that, he thrust sharply deeper, his hands like metal chains gripping you, preventing you from even thinking about breaking free. "Ngh-!"
"Shh, quiet, quiet. You don't want him to expose us ahead of time, do you?" Grinding your teeth, you replied, "Move however you want, I can handle your thrusts without even a peep!" "Well, if you're so confident, I won't deny myself anything."
Perhaps you could have prepared for this, but his rough thrusts immediately set a fast pace for you. You'd never experienced this kind of attitude from Simeon before, and your insides ached, either from pain or from perverse pleasure. His cock mercilessly slammed inside you, reaching depths no one could ever approach. Loud electronic music blared from the TV, masking the filthy slapping of your bodies against each other. All this was accompanied by comments from Leviathan to try to do better. He compared you to little children holding a joystick for the first time. Meanwhile, you'd long since pushed away the console remotes. Taking a small handful of hair, Simeon yanked your head back. He thrust his tongue into your lips again, tormenting several holes at once. When air ran short, he let go, a thin thread of your saliva forming between you.
"He doesn't even suspect we're fucking right under his nose, hmm? Can you believe it!?"
"Ngh, Simeon!" The thrusts, combined with the teasing of his fingers, gave you dizzying pleasure. His hand moved from your curls to your neck again, and you felt a gentle pressure there that sent a shock through your entire body. He squeezed your neck tighter, his kisses stealing the air even more recklessly. His even, angelic teeth nipped at your lips, swollen from the intense attention, leaving even more dents on your jaw and shoulders. His cock pounding inside you was hard, pushing further, trying to reach new heights within you that would give you an unforgettable orgasm. Out of the corner of your eyes, you noticed how Simeon closed his eyes, you relaxed, completely surrendering to your lover, perfectly understanding that he was close. His head rested against the back of your neck, his heavy breath brushing against your skin, burning it, and making your arousal insatiable.
"I'm cumming," he forced out. The warm liquid seeped inside, making your walls wet. "Sorry, I think I finished before you, huh?" Without removing his cock, he thrust into your body, which was trembling with pleasure. You let out a surprised squeak, which in turn made your boyfriend laugh. "Round two?" Before you could react, he pushed you onto the couch and straddled you. He flipped you onto your side, abruptly lifted your leg, and, as if nothing had happened, entered you with renewed enthusiasm and a huge desire to bring you the cherished release from lust. Caution had long been forgotten; you no longer checked what Levi was doing, and although the adrenaline increased the intensity of your dirty games, if the demon had caught you in this position, neither of you would have batted an eye. However, perhaps to avoid shocking your mutual friend or to prevent him from hearing your heavenly voice, Simeon covered your mouth. "Maybe I should be even rougher with you?" He slapped your ass with his less dominant hand, the impact too loud for you, so much so that even Leviathan, engrossed in a video game, had to turn back to check on you. Like a dog eager to inseminate its partner, Simeon pounded you shamelessly, as if this was how it was meant to be. His selfish nature, at the moment, made you burn with love and desire. You wanted him to use you more often, stripping you of your humanity and giving you only one ultimate goal: bringing him to climax. "Mnn- Shimeo-on!" "Haha! You're so cute when you're filled with my big cock. It makes me want to take you even more!" That was the last straw for you. Biting your partner's fingers, you let a wave of pleasure wash over you, completely uninhibited. A clear white liquid poured out of you like a waterfall, staining your partner's couch with your love juices. "What? WHAT?!" Leviathan's scream quickly brought you back to reality. In unison, you looked at the source of the shocked noise.
"I can't believe it, MC, Simeon! What is this!?" After sitting up and releasing each other from their embraces and caresses, you glanced guiltily at Levi. "I got an amazing bonus for completing the game flawlessly! Can you imagine!" His triumphant tone rang with genuine happiness. You exchanged glances with Simeon and exhaled calmly. "Looks like we're lucky," the angel remarked with a smile. "Yeah, can't believe it!" While you were staring at each other's sweaty, recently recovered bodies, Levi turned to you and screamed in horror again.
"What are you doing!? Were you doing something indecent BEHIND MY BACK!?"
"Oops! Haha. MC, I think it's time we went home! Luke's probably been waiting for us," Simeon, quickly finding an excuse to avoid explaining himself to Levi, handed you your clothes and quickly lifted his own pants.
Smiling awkwardly, and while haphazardly pulling your clothes on, you quickly muttered, "Sorry!" Leviathan was too overcome with emotion to react quickly and scold you properly. So, taking advantage of the opportunity, you quickly ran out of his room, giggling and repeatedly begging for forgiveness.
"My idol and the person I love most in the world were frolicking with me in the same room!" – resentment and pain mingled with a strange, inexplicable delight. Leviathan approached the sofa where you and Simeon had left an unpleasant surprise behind. He ran his fingers over the damp furniture and, raising them higher, gazed admiringly at the glistening liquid. Although you didn't know it, you weren't the only freaks in this unusual experience.