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Fandom: Obey Me
Pairing: Lucifer x MC x Diavolo, Satan x MC x Belphegor, Leviathan x MC x Simeon, Amso x MC, Asmo x MC x Solomon, Mammon x MC x Beelzebub. (Female MC).
Warnings: Threesome’s, Female heat, Mild Dubcon, Voyeurism, Mild Exhibitionism, Toy use, Oral, vaginal, anal penetration. Squirting, Double Penetration, mild Yaoi, Polyamorous relationship.
Notes: The Dickening Part 2.
The biggest thank you to @theshove for having so much faith with me for this piece. Not only for your generous donation but also for beta-ing the whole piece within a day! And also to @theinariakuma for all your love and support.
Also thank you to all those who donated for early release as well and all your wonderful feedback. 💛
Tagging: @starry-starry-night24, @0-miles-away, @pixiestick0924, @iloveobeyme, @ghoulgirlradio, @raymiazaki.
Closing the immense double doors on the way out of Diavolo’s castle, I sigh glancing down at my watch. It was a quarter to 3 am. I squeeze my eyes shut, rubbing my temples, trying to ward off a looming headache. I thought back to you kissing me goodbye after a long day at RAD, your promise to miss me while I was away. A smile paints my lips, the thought of arriving home, and finally being able to hold you again brings happiness to me, so easily.
The drive home gave me time to think, all thoughts consumed by you,(M/C), your perfect body, the way we fit together amazingly. I itched to just arrive home, praying to whoever would listen, that you would somehow still be up. The thought alone brightens my face, I imagine you sitting in my bed, waiting to welcome me home. Maybe you would rub the tension out of my shoulders, while we whisper about our day.
Diavolo’s driver didn’t waste any time driving me home, avoiding small talk much to my pleasure. I nearly jumped out of the car as it pulls up to the House of Lamentation. I bid the driver goodnight, offering him a few hundred grimm as gratitude. No matter how much I wanted to just bolt inside and find you right away, I had an appearance to keep up.
I quietly approach my room, before I even reach the door, I can smell the scent of firewood. The smell of something sweet intertwines with the deep scent of the burning fire, but it was a scent I wasn’t quite able to pinpoint. It was heavenly, to say the least. I grant myself access after a few moments of self-indulgence in the beautiful scent.
Nothing could have prepared me for the delectable scene waiting for me. There you were, sprawling across my mattress, fully exposed from the hips down, one hand resting underneath your shirt. An empty bottle of wine lay on the coffee table in front of the fireplace, the logs barely holding on to a single ember.
A low groan threatens to spill from my lips. The beautiful scent that left me confused earlier, is now very clear to me the smell of your arousal. My dick immediately stands at attention in anticipation. You were lying fast asleep, beautifully exposed to me. I sat in an armchair across from the fireplace, with an exquisite view of you, my lover. I have enough restraint to keep my hands to myself, despite how deliciously vulnerable you are. I lean my head against the back of the chair, slowly grazing a hand over my clothed erection, teasing it. I continue, steadily, but firmly, toying with myself through my pants, eyes glued to you. I imagine what I would do to you if you were awake. I thought of how well you would take me, how well you always take me.
I sat, edging myself, for upwards of an hour, my pants eventually were undone to allow better access. Moments away from what I deemed an appropriate time to let myself finish, a small, almost inaudible moan resonates from where you are on the bed. My hand stills, eyes widening for a single moment, almost doubting what I’ve heard. Those doubts vanish as you squirm, a mewl following a discreet rub of your thighs together. My intense gaze not missing a thing this time. You moan again, louder this time. One of your petite hands starts rubbing irregularly on your crotch. Being asleep causing you to struggle, and leaves you visibly frustrated.
I smirk, watching the show presented to me. Oh, how I would love to be in whatever dream was filling your lovely head. Precum leaks down my length, drawing my attention back to my own ache between my legs. I return to my firm strokes, indulging this time in the ways you moan and squirm on my bed. A private show, for me.
I swirl a deft thumb over my tip, causing me to buck into my hand. The hour I spent edging bringing me close to release all too quickly. Knowing I wouldn’t last much longer, I swiftly position my tie in my mouth, to muffle any sounds I may make. I continue watching you; now imagining me on top of you. I imagine I take you, without warning, stuffing three fingers into your mouth to catch your cries. I pound into you, loving the way you writhe underneath my powerful thrusts.
My thoughts bring me closer. I hold on for as long as I can, but I don’t stand a chance once I hear you across the room;
“Lucifer!” You moan out, a strangled cry.
My name passing your lips, in lust, pushes me to release. A moan, muffled from my tie, escapes me. Over and over I whisper out your name. Thick ropes of cum spill onto my dress shirt, falling around my hand and on my pants. I puff and pant against my now moistened tie. My head spins in the pleasure I feel.
After changing I make my way to the door, making a cup of tea sounds like a good idea before bed. When I am halfway out I hear a faint sniffle. I swivel in place, just about causing myself whiplash, and there you are still pawing at your arousal, tears dripping down your face. My heart drops.
“P-please, ngh,” You mutter in an adorable, sleepy voice, “P-p-please, Lucifer let me cum! I’m begging.”
Oh ho ho… baby, you flatter me. An evil grin spreads across my face.
Your tears are now evidently familiar to me. They are tears I frequently see when I’m forcing you to beg me for your release.
“You want me to help you out, sweetheart?” I question your still very much unconscious self as I walk to the foot of the bed. “I’d happily oblige.”
With a quick lick of my lips, I lower myself in between your legs. The sight of your already throbbing hole, intoxicating, I couldn’t wait to taste you. I set out pleasuring you like a demon on a mission, licking and sucking in earnest. Your incoherent sentences and pleasured moans the only confirmation I need, that you like what I’m doing, at least dream you does.
I continue my work, dipping my fingers into you, relishing in the way you pulse around them. I feel you continue to tighten around me, I could feel how quickly an orgasm was approaching. My mouth latches onto you to ensure I wouldn’t miss a drop, I move my tongue and fingers in unison, urging you to cum for me. After a couple of minutes, you obediently listen. Your eyes shoot open, meeting mine for only a second before rolling back.
You cum all over my mouth, and I don’t hesitate to lap you up not wanting to waste a single drop. I groan against you, sending a shiver down your already quaking body. The way you came undone so well for me, had my arousal back and ready for more. However, after coming down from your exhilarating, if not a little surprising, orgasm you looked completely spent.
Tucking my issue into the waistband of my boxers, and crawl into the bed next to you. I pull you into my chest, breathing you in. You nuzzle into my neck, unknowingly tickling me a bit.
“Fucking hell, Luci,” You whisper into my jaw breathlessly, “You should wake me up like that more frequently.”
“You would love that, wouldn’t you? But I’ve yet to punish you for drinking all of my good wine by yourself.” I chuckle when you don’t answer, either ignoring me or having fallen asleep. A quick kiss to your forehead wishes you goodnight. I pull you even closer to me, and fall into a deep sleep with you nestled in my arms.
As you add the finishing highlights on to your work, heat creeps up your face. You’ve never drawn anything quite SO lewd.
To be fair, this was the only way you could think of to release some pent up “steam”, so to speak. Diavolo was getting to be too much these days. His eyes that sparkle whenever he laughs, his almost calculatedly messy auburn hair, and, oh my god, when he’s in his demon form, his rippling abs, and toned arms.
As you admire your newly finished art piece you imagine the same scene happening in real life. Diavolo’s strong hand snaked up the front of your blouse, your skirt hiked up as he positions himself at your ent-.
“Ohhhh, (M/C). This is truly quite a scene.” You freeze in place at the Prince’s voice. Shit. You quickly flip the paper over, concealing the filth. “Is this what you think about when I’m not around... And I promise you, I’m much bigger than that.” You stare at him in shock for a second.
“I dun- I jus- everyt- when- I- yep. Y’know?” You bury your head into your hands. Embarrassment brings tears to your eyes. What the hell was that?! You think to yourself.
You can feel Diavolo move closer, you peer out, for just a moment, from in between your fingers. Huge mistake! You are met face to.... crotch with him. He snatches up your drawing- you futilely attempt to steal it back, but he’s simply too tall.
“Is this supposed to be me?” Diavolo flashes an amused grin at you. “and even better, (M/C), is the beautiful doll I’m with, you?”
“Noooo?” You mentally pinch yourself, “No. I don’t even see a resemblance to us, honestly.”
“How tragic.” Diavolo feigns sadness, unconvincingly, considering the huge smile that is quick to spread across his lips. “I thought this might mean you may want me, too...”
Your breath catches in your throat, and you cough, and cough, and cough. Your mind spins trying to think of a response.
“Too?” You voice wavers, exposing your excitement and nerves.
Diavolo beams from ear to ear. You’ve unknowingly quenched any doubts he had about your feelings for him. He crouches down, his amber eyes peering up at you.
“Too.” He only says that simple word, but his eyes are telling you so much more. They are burning with a desire, a desire you assume your eyes are reciprocating. Diavolo steals a glance at your lips, and licks his own. You reach your breaking point, you summon all the courage you can muster, and gently bring Diavolo’s face to yours. Your lips crash together, the months of tension, the longing for this to happen, melting away by the second.
Your lips moves in unison with his. His hand snakes up and down your sides, fueling the fire in between your legs. You ache for him.
Diavolo’s tongue dips in between your lips, silently asking permission to explore. You grant him access without hesitation. He pulls you in closer as he delves farther into your mouth, until eventually you’re pulled from your chair and find yourself in Dia’s lap. A very pronounced bulge pushes against your heated crotch. Your mouth forms into a small ‘o’ at this discovery.
“Mmm, you like what you do to me, (M/C)?” He licks from the corner of your mouth, down your jaw, and settling on a sensitive spot on your neck. Your body shudders as he scratches his teeth against your skin.
“Mmhmm,” You breathe out, your mind swimming. You push your hips down grinding across his clothed erection, grinning to yourself when the sucking at your neck pauses in reaction. “We should have been doing this more often.”
“Based off your drawing, you’ve been thinking about me in this way for quite awhile, haven’t you?” When you don’t respond to Diavolo’s question, he digs his nails into your thigh, bringing your attention effectively to him.
“Y-yes, I think about you, like this, a lot...” Your voice trails off in embarrassment.
“Mm, good,” Diavolo pushes you onto the floor, and he towers over you, “because I think about you, your small, fragile body, underneath me, every night.” You can feel his hot breath on your ear as he whispers to you.
Only a small squeak escapes you.
“Do you want to reenact that beautiful drawing of yours? I can make that happen.”
“Yes, please,” Goosebumps raise on your skin at the thought. Diavolo gives you a toothy grin, he’s already clawing at your panties. They never make it off, the garment is left in shreds still around your hips, but effectively giving entrance to your dripping core.
“Ah-” You involuntarily cry out, Diavolo swirls his finger, collecting your juices onto his long finger. He brings it up to his waiting lips, eyes closing, he savors your taste.
“Mmm, (M/C), you’re truly intoxicating.”
You say nothing, only opening your legs wider, inviting him in. His eyes darken at your gesture. He lightly runs another finger down your slit, purposefully avoiding all the places that are aching for his touch. Your hole clenches, seeking relief.
Diavolo smirks down at you, he notices that way your body was already begging for him. Slowly, he enters a single digit into your waiting cunt. Your body visibly stiffens as you wait for what feels like hours, for him to move.
A small whine escapes your clamped mouth. You start fidgeting against him, unable to hold still any longer. His strong hands pins you to the floor, quickly stopping your attempts for more.
Diavolo’s finger is joined by two more, the size of his hands making is a tight squeeze for all three. The feeling of him filling you up overtakes you. He slowly starts pumping in and out of you, at first just scissoring his fingers spreading you out. When he’s satisfied with his work, he plunges those fingers as deep as he can go. You throw your head back, a long moan spills from you, your hand grabbing both sides of Diavolo’s head, pulling his gaze to your face. A small smile creeps onto his handsome features.
He continues to fuck you with his fingers, watching your expressions change, watching the way your eyes roll back every time he curls his fingers into you.
“Harder, please, Dia!” You cry out, wanting more.
Dia stills for a moment, he grabs onto your shoulder for leverage, and slams his fingers back into you.
“Ah!” Stars flood your vision, the familiar tightness in your core clueing you in to your approaching orgasm.
Diavolo can feel the tightening of your walls, he runs small circles over your clit with his thumb, encouraging your climax along. With the skillful work of his masterful hands, you come undone around his fingers.
The demon prince coaxes you through your high, until your left panting underneath him, legs still shaking every once in awhile. Diavolo begins to pump into you more, your body jolts at the overstimulation. You involuntarily try to push away from him.
“N-no I can’t, i-it’s too much- Ah!” Diavolo’s tongue replaces his thumb, he swirls circles around your throbbing nub, in eager now.
The demon mumbles into your heat, “You can do another for me, baby.” You continue to struggle against him, the pleasure wracking your entire body.
Without warning, another orgasm, even stronger than the last, courses through you. Your eyes screw shut, back arching off the ground, and hands coming to Diavolo’s hair in between your legs.
When you come to, Diavolo is inches from your face, hand now in between his own legs, pleasuring himself over his pants.
“Are you ready for me now?” Dia licks his lips, eyeing down your entire, used body.
“Yes,” You breathe out, still completely spent from your last orgasm. “Please.”
Diavolo unbuttons his pants, letting his dick spring out. He snakes his hand up the front of your blouse, teasing a pert nipple in between his fingers. He aligns himself with your entrance, dick throbbing for you.
“(M/c)?” You meet his eyes, “This familiar to you?” He’s referencing your drawing.
Without warning he shoves his dick into you, your walls inviting him in. The pain shoots through you, his large cock feels like it’s splitting you in two.
“OH!” You voice your pain, but intstead of stilling Dia pulls out and thrusts back into you with equal force. Your mind blurs as the pain mixes with the pleasure of being so completely full. He continues burying his dick into you, from tip to base over and over with force unmatched by any human you’d been with before. He revels in the way your pussy sucks him in.
Soon, all your senses are replaced with pure pleasure, Dia having adjusted himself to drive right into your g-spot with every thrust. Your body squirms under him, his pace is unrelenting and pushing you towards yet another orgasm.
You become unbelievably tense, body on the edge of climax. “Cum for me again, (M/C), come all over my dick.” Diavolo speeds up, that and his words push you over the edge, Your head goes blank and you’re consumed again by your climax. You throb over Dia’s dick, coaxing him closer to his own release. He rides you through yours, watching every movement of your body intensely.
As you start to come back to reality, you’re met with Diavolo’s lips. He’s kissing you, hungrily.
“You want me to fill you up?” You nod against his neck. “Ah, you take me so fucking good.”
You lick up his neck, tasting the layer of sweat. You give a small nibble, trying to encourage the demon on top of you to give you what you want. He stirs, at the feeling of your teeth on him.
“Please, Dia, I want your cum!”
Your words push him to his release, you can feel his dick pulse inside of you. A small grunt and a series of catching breaths are followed by warmth spreading through you as he cums, filling you up. Your legs wrap around his waist holding him deep inside of you, even after he was finished.
Diavolo chuckles, lifting you up and gently placing you onto your bed, following right next to you, his cock still buried inside. You’re eyes droop, you can barely hold them open.
“Rest,” Diavolo kisses each eye, urging them to close, he wraps two large hands around you, positioning his head right next to yours, “Round 2 will be even better.” He whispers, causing your eyes to flutter open.
This man will be the death of you, you can already tell.
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Hello! I read your Levi fic and found it amazing the ending caught me off guard a bit lol. If you're taking request could I have a GN mc with the otaku snek who likes to get his ass grabbed and spanked
Tried my best, hope you enjoy, Anon!
SECRET PLEASURES (Gn!MCxLevi)
Warnings: NSFW!, Language
Word Count: 1414
It’s going to be the first time. The first! Well not the first, first, but the first with him being my boyfriend. Admittedly, it took awhile to get to this point, considering how terribly, terribly, socially inept Levi is. That’s part of his charm, though.
Bzz. Bzz. Speak of the devil, my D.D.D. screen flashes, Levi’s name pops up on the caller ID.
“Hey, baby.” I answer on the third ring to seem busier than I was.
“Hey, babe,” Levi croaks out, he’s not totally comfortable with the pet name yet. “I’m still out with Mammon and Asmo, but I was hoping you could text them. Tell them our date is sooner than we had planned, so I can just go home, please? I just can’t stand to be here anymore.”
“Hey, hey, you know I’d love to see you earlier, but I’m not done getting,” I pause, thinking over my word choice, contemplating whether to tease him or not, “Ready to ride you, to fuck myself on you until you beg me to let you cum.” I hold back a laugh, knowing my sweet demon is a blushing mess on the other end. I can already hear him start sputtering.
“I-I-I-I,” Levi struggles with his words, “I- I don’t think you have any getting r-ready to do. You’re so perfectly fuckable, literally all the time. Er- you’re b-beautiful no matter what, i-is what I meant to say.”
“I know the thought is already getting you hard,” I continue, not letting up my sultry tone, “You can’t wait until you’re over me, pounding into me relentlessly.”
“Mmm,” Levi’s breathy moan resonates through my D.D.D. “You can’t be doing this, (M/C). Not while I’m with my brothers.” Levi practically whines.
“Maybe I could be nice today,” I string out my words, trying to get a reaction from him. “Orrr, I could leave you like this. I could leave you wanting me all day.”
“You wouldn’t...”
“Oh?” I promptly end the call, waiting.
Bzz. Bzz.
Knew it.
I answer the phone with an innocent, “Yes?”
“Not cool, (M/C). I’m literally standing in a dressing room, I can’t let my brothers see me like this.... I can’t let ASMO see me like this. And then you go and hang up on me.... coooooome oooooon. You can’t leave me hangin’ like this.” I can practically hear his pout through the phone. But, while Levi was still rambling on about how unfair I was being I had managed to shoot a text Asmo’s way;
‘Heeeey! Levi’s in the dressing with y’all, but he needs to come home and fuck me real quick - I know you understand.... anywhos if you could just send him my way that would be sick!
Straight forward and to the point.
“(M/C)? Hello!? I kinda need some assistance.”
“Yeah, I know,” I know I need to tell him before Asmo ruins my surprise. “But, since you got so hard just thinking about me, and since I kinda, sorta egged you on-”
“Sort of?!” Levi cuts in.
“Yeah, okay maybe more than sorta. But let me finish. I asked Asmo to let you come home early.”
“You what.. What did you say to him exactly?!” I can already hear Asmo’s sing-song voice echoing through the phone. After a few giggles and some grumbling from Mammon, that I can’t quite make out, Levi returns to the call. “I’m seriously going to kill you when I get home, this is why I don’t leave my room...”
“Yeah, yeah, yeah. Just try to remember how mad you are while your balls deep ins-” The line cuts. Riling him up was too much fun.
Since Levi was going to be there any moment, I set out to finish getting ready. But, the longer and longer I waited for him, the more I could feel myself heating up. The excitement and longing were getting to be too much.
I sprawled out on my bed, eyes closed, imagining what I would do if Levi were here. I’d trace every inch of defined muscle on his body, reveling in the way he twitched underneath each touch. Without thinking, my hand reached between my legs, moving in time with Levi in my thoughts. The steady rhythm of my hand urged me to my release. With one last movement, I came undone, crying out Levi’s name, bucking my hips with each wave of pleasure.
“O-oh my...” Levi stutters, “That was the hottest thing.”
His voice brings me back down, I calmly peer over at him. His face is bright red, his breathing slightly erratic. And best of all, he’s palming his erection through his pants. When he notices my gaze set on his crotch, he immediately stops, bringing his, then free, hand up to scratch the back of his neck.
“I’ll admit though,” His stare falls to the ground, “I kinda wish you had waited for me...” A pout forms on his lips.
“You were takin’ too long, babe,” I continue to play with myself, “Maybe if you come over here, I can make it up to you.” His smile returns, wider than before. Too easy.
Before I knew it Levi’s over me, ogling my naked body splayed before him. I wiggle my hips a bit. I’m rewarded when his hands come down to caress them.
“Beautiful...” He mutters.
“Kiss me.” I couldn’t wait any longer. And I didn’t have to. Levi hovered himself above me, his sculpted arms keeping him steady. Our lips met. They moved together, slowly at first, but quickly speeding up. Every little noise that came out of the demon just fueled me to kiss deeper. He always reciprocated. Eventually, we were fighting for dominance in each other mouths, our tongues fought their way back.
Finally, we pulled apart, staring into each others eyes. Our breaths came out ragged and and quick.
“So, tell me, how do you want me to make it up to you.” I bit my lip, waiting for his response.
“Spank me.” He whispered, embarrassed by what I might say. But instead a grin spread across my lips, I grabbed his ass pulling him back to my lips.
I squeezed, urging him to grind on me. I abandoned his ass only to unbutton his pants. He stepped back, slipping off his clothing. His now freed member was once again grinding on me, our hips moving together. I bucked up against him, causing a small grunt to escape him. I took that opportunity to bring my hand down across his backside. His small grunt turned to a low moan. Levi fell forward, his head landing next to mine.
“Do it again.” He pleaded.
“Ask me nicely.” I whispered into his ear, softly biting his lobe. He shivered.
“Please.” His voice was whiny. “Please, spank me again.”
Without another word I slapped him again, harder this time. His dick twitched at the contact.
“Now do something for me, Levi.” I spanked him once more.
“Ngh,” Levi panted out, “Anything.”
“Fuck me, already.”
Levi adjusted himself at my entrance, his precum leaking down my hole. With a nod from me, he slowly entered. A soft moan escaped me, the feeling of being full of him overwhelming. Levi’s eyes shut tight as he bottomed out inside of me. He slowly brought himself out, but before he could thrust in, I delivered a sharp slap to his ass. He moaned out, slamming into me entirely. My vision blurred, it felt so good.
I grabbed at him again, silently begging for him to speed up. With every thrust my fists got tighter, squeezing his bum. He rocked into me, I pulled him closer each time. The lewd sounds of our skin slapping together, our moans mixing, pushed me once again to the edge.
“I’m gonna c-”
“Cum for me baby, cum for me!” Levi interrupted me, his thrusts becoming uneven as he released inside of me. Seeing him come undone in front of me, was my own undoing. I came around his already pulsing cock. Milking him for anything else I could get out of him.
Levi came crashing down, knocking the air out of me, causing me to giggle. I could feel his cum slowly dripping out of my hole.
“I didn’t know you were into butt stuff,” I teased, poking at his rib.
Levi frowned, but a small smile was soon to replace it, “Not butt stuff... But, you didn’t seem to mind it.”
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Heyyy just wanted to tell you that you have 2 fics that are marked as gender neutral reader but the reader is still referred to with she/her pronouns. Figured I should point that out.
Thank you so much for pointing this out! I’ve gone through and fixed my 2 gn! fics. Honestly I’m so used to writing random fics for just me (female) that it’s such a habit for me to just slip into f! writing. I’m really sorry, but it should be all fixed now. <3
