Yo could we get some more nsfw spirit?
-♎️ anon
Excuse me because I got a little horny with this one lmfao (y'all are getting fed good today)
I read Spirit x Reader pㆁrn for the plot
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i ❤️ fucking my hot demon boyfriend
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The sound of a door slowly creaked open, which immediately caught the attention of the entity sitting down calmly on the living room couch. He looked up at the front door, cooing under his breath as he leaned up as his lover entered.
"Welcome home~"
Upon dropping your bag on the floor next to your feet, you looked up to see your boyfriend calmly sitting down on the couch. Apparently he was waiting for you. At least, that's what it looked like.
"Did you have a nice Sunday morning, (Y/N)?" Giggling slightly after finishing his words, he watched with amusement as you gave no other response than that of a gentle hum. You knew immediately what he was trying to say by that, considering he knew beforehand of the constant Church trips you had to take because of your family. In all honesty, you wouldn't be shocked if they ended up disowning you if you ever openly expressed wishing to take your own path in life. It was incredibly tiring having to keep up the facade of some virgin, all-holy church goer, whist later going home to your demon boyfriend you've hid from everyone you know. It was also tiring having to sit through all the other church members your family pointed out to you, labeling them as "marriage material" and other such things. The way you lived in private was a primary reason you didn't ever let your family inside your house. Not only would they lose it at the complete lack of religious objects throughout the rooms, but they'd go absolutely insane if they somehow accidentally stumbled upon Spirit.
Sighing as you made your way to the couch, you mumbled under your breath as you took a seat next to him. "Don't rub it in, Spirit." Was all you said, and he did nothing but giggle once more. You were happy he was so amused, at least. You sat silent for a moment, before you felt him move as close as he could to you, gently placing his hands right on your shoulders. You flinched at the unexpected contact, and looked over at him as he gave you a weak smile. "You seem stressed..." He remarked, and you thought of whether to respond or not, before just deciding on simply nodding in agreement. "Did everything they're doing to you already get to your head, doll?"
Whining quietly as you recalled the events of today as well as everything you've been through before this, you could only tilt your head to the side in order to rest it against his. He moved his head slightly, so your head wouldn't be accidentally poked by his horns, and nuzzled you gently. Even with the physical comfort, your eyes remained unclosed. Your mental discomfort completely outweighed the feeling of safety at this point in time, and all you could think about was this double life you were forced to live. "What if my family found out about us, Spirit? They'd never speak to me again-"
"They don't matter. They don't have a say how you're allowed to feel." His voice was matter-of-fact, and with all things considered, he was right. Nothing your parents believed in should dictate how you live out your life as an individual, especially who you choose to share your affections with. You turned to him, staring into his eyes for a moment. Having expected a response other than this one, he felt a bit of blood rush to his cheeks, though the shift in color would be hard to see on his face considering his skin was red already.
"You're right...you're really smart, you know that?" You smiled, leaning towards him slightly. He sputtered nervously, which caused you to giggle softly to yourself. Leaning in closer to the point where you had to place your hands on his thighs for extra support, you gently placed your lips against his, moving one of your hands from his thigh to the side of his face, cupping his cheek gently. He perked up almost instantly, tail swishing with anticipation. He was always a good kisser, his lips were soft and the way he went about the act just screamed the level of knowledge he had.
The kiss lasted for a few minutes, gradually moving from gentle surface kissing to you completely sitting in his lap, tongues curled around the other as muffled moans filled the once silent room. The two of you soon broke the kiss, a trail of saliva still connecting the two of you. Spirit always had extreme talent when it came to calming you down, whether the stresser being your family or anything else. You knew your family would label you a filthy sinner if they had a chance to see even just the surface of your relationship with Spirit, but somehow, being by his side in ways like this made all your care leave your body. Nothing conserned you at this point, and you were just as fine with that as he was.
Before you knew it, he was slowly removing the clothes you had on for the gathering. Spirit for some reason always enjoyed it when you dressed the way you were dressed today. It always excited him to see you dressed in the clothes you would usually see at any kind of traditional Sunday religious gathering, and the modesty of your current attire was damn near the uniform of those who greatly oppose his very existence. There was a certain innocence to that kind of fashion, and an essence of purity and holiness. Perhaps that was what excited him. Or perhaps it was the hypocrisy of it all. You dress like the purest little thing to appease your close ones, and then go home and allow your demon boyfriend to do whatever he wishes to you.
Like he usually did when things got this far with you, he took a glance up at you and tilted his head, nonverbally asking you if it was alright to continue. Of course, you nodded, as you were eager to continue this with him. He was already on top of you at this point, and had already basically removed all that he needed to remove to be able to take you once more. Besides your dress shirt, which was left simply unbuttoned. Spirit thought it would look cute having that stay on as he absolutely destroyed you, so he didn't remove it. Soon enough, he was already positioning himself in front of you, gently rubbing the tip of his cock against your entrance as you begged him to not tease you with whimpering breaths. Finding amusement in your immediate desperation, he followed your order with his lips spread into a slight smirk. "You're always so needy, aren't you?" All you could give in response to his taunt was a gentle whimper, mentally prepping yourself for the size of him. "Tsk, sinner."
Slowly and gently, he pushed himself inside of you, giving you a few seconds to adjust like he always did before continuing. No matter how many times you had these moments with him, you truly never did get used to his size. Considering his actual species, he's nonhuman in obviously every regard, but especially that one. He had the abilities to fuck you stupid within seconds, and he always used that to his example. Upon giving him an approving nod, he began thrusting into you at a gradual pace. Moving himself to a position more like that of a press so his stokes could reach deeper spots, only causing you to wrap your arms around him tightly, moaning into his ear as he slowly began to slam into you.
Moaning quietly and under his breath, he sunk his teeth into your neck, which quickly left the mark he desired due to the sharpness of his fangs. "Take it, (Y/N)..." He cooed in response to the sounds of your whimpers and moans, along with how your eyes rolled further back into your head with every time he pounded into you. You slurred out words as your legs wrapped themselves around his body, which ultimately led to Spirit being able to go deeper than he could before.
"F-fuck you're so tight, (Y/N). You're being so good for me..."
His name was the only eligible word you could say at this point, as you were being fucked too hard to even be able to think straight. It always amused Spirit to see you get to this point, especially considering it happens so quickly. Humans were always such sensitive beings, and you were no exception. The way you desperately worshiped his cock whenever given the slight chance, the way your eyes rolled back and your hips desperately grinded against his as pure gibberish left your cute lips, he really could do anything he wanted to you. You clearly were inferior to him in the physical standpoint. You were much weaker and tinier than he was, which excited him to a certain extent. From this position, he could slightly feel his cock bulging from your body, and the feeling itself was almost enough to make him cum right on the spot.
Suddenly getting an idea inside of his head, his lips curled into a smirk. "(Y/N)?~" He breathed out, and you looked up at him with glossy doe eyes. Fuck, you were adorable. "Who do you belong to?"
It was a simple question, really. It only had one true answer, and it was an obvious one at that. It was obvious from the way you took him so well, so willingly, you were his.
You desperately tried putting words together, but the time he wished for you to speak was "coincidentally" the same exact time he decided to pound into your tight hole as fast and as hard as he could. You yelled out in pleasure, your eyes tearing up and your body twitching as Spirit yet again leaned into your neck to leave yet another mark on your soft skin. "You can't cum until you tell me, (Y/N)~" He whispered into your ear, gently nibbling on your earlobe as your voice quivered desperately.
"Sp...ir..."
"What was that, baby? Come on, you can do it."
Tears of pure pleasure streaming down your face now, you finally were able to force yourself to put together some sort of micro-sentence.
"Aah, f-fuck...Sp-Spirit...."
Spirit hummed in satisfaction, raising a hand to carass your cheek. "There you go (Y/N), that's my good toy. Go ahead, cum for me baby."
Though you came right on command for him, he still continued on in his thrusts. He always came a little bit after you did, needing a little more time to fully go over the edge than you did. Still, he could tell he was getting close. You were extra cute today, which was most definitely a factor in that. You were also absolutely finished at this point, letting Spirit litter your neck and chest in bite marks and hickeys with only low whimpers to give in response.
Within a few minutes, Spirit took a single last stoke into you, reaching as deep as he could and growling under his breath. You let out a single last moan as well as Spirit finished, filling you up with his semen and pulling out instantly after. He came one final time on your stomach, his dick twitching slightly.
Panting, Spirit smirked to himself as he watched the cum pour out of your abused hole. Remembering what day it was and what (Y/N) just got back from doing, his smirk only grew larger. "Hope you had fun at Church today, (Y/N)~" He teased you, booping your nose and admiring the deep bite marks he left all across your body. You rolled your eyes as soon as you gained the physical ability to, leaning up to his height and giggling under your breath.
"Not as much fun as I had with you." You breathlessly responded, smiling right back at him.
Spirit tilted his head and hummed.
You really were something, weren't you?
