Mostly GN reader, I use words like pussy and cunt, Belphie dryhumps you.
One of the few times Belphieâs full of energy and itâs to inconvenience and embarrass you. Of course. Heâs got you trapped on the living room couch, fully squished into the cushions by his body weight on top of you. Youâre hot and sweaty from all your get away attempts, It started as you trying to get out of a cuddle session, escalated into pushing and tugging, then Belphegor using his demonic strength trump card to squish you into place.
Yet Belphie only seems to get more into what heâd call play fighting.
Especially when he starts to catch a certain smell off you, one heâd deciphered to be from your wet cunt after heâd nearly barged in to your room late one night to hog your bed, stopped by faint wet sounds coming from behind the door. The scent of human arousal tends to stick with demons, especially when itâs from their master. What are you, too good to ask for help? Heâs almost offended, but lets the infraction slide and turns heel to the attic.
Now itâs even closer and being caused by him barely lifting any fingers to half manhandle, half cuddle you. You could probably feel his dick on your back, just above your ass, from the way he presses into you. Heâs not hard yet, just starting to feel the sparks of arousal light with every inhale of your scent, every annoyed croak of his name. He cackled at your complaints that slowly teetered into whines over time, his arm slips under you to lock your head in place while he moves his hips down enough to lay over your ass. You gasp and your hands grip into his forearm, blunt human nails do nothing to deter him, and neither to your little comments about him being a pervert when he grinds into you.
Your legs kick into his own ass a couple times and demand him to either quit teasing or get the hell off, but again, youâre putty in his handsâŠor more accurately, under the sickeningly warm weight of a demon. Thereâs a shift in the air that makes you shiver and a moment later you get confirmation heâs let loose his demon form when you feel his horns tap your shoulder. Before you can tell him to watch it you genuinely squeal when warm drool hits the back of your neck. Your face heats up and buries itself in his arm when he humps you again and again, every wet slide of your underwear against your cunt is even smoother than the last.
He nibbles and laughs into the exposed skin around your tshirt collar, the next grind more of a thrust when he bounces his hips back onto you with more force. Heâs hard now for sure, you can almost make out the feel of his tip when he grinds it between your cheeks. Lazy weirdo definitely isnât- and doesnât- wear underwear by how thin the barrier between you both feels.
His other hand slides under you to angle your hips higher, patting your side like an obedient dog when you stay in place as his grinding picks up pace against your pussy. Little groans escape him but youâre far more reactive, groaning and whining, shifting your hips back into his, further clawing into his arm. His tail whips in annoyance as you poorly match his rhythm, so he takes matters into his own hands and tugs you on top of him so he can lay back. The arm keeping your head in place locks in place with demonic sinew so he can keep your head right next to his, licking and biting at your ear while his other hand shoves itself into your shorts. Your gasp of his name turns into a throaty moan when his fingers rub hasty tight circles into your soaked cotton covered clit. You canât help but buck your hips, legs squirming and kicking against his as your hole tenses around nothing.
Belphie swears as you quickly cum under his fingers, his hand claps over your mouth to muffle the pathetic cries that echoed in the living room space. He can feel the gush of slick that further ruins the gusset of your underwear, soaking through and coating his fingers in your scent. His pace doesnât falter or diminish until youâre back to squirming and breathlessly repeating okay okay okay into his hand. Two fingers slide under your underwear and swipe up and down your slit shortly before retreating to his mouth, a pleased hum vibrates through his chest in the same way Beel does when you feed him your cooking.
âSo much for calling me a pervert, you almost pissed yourself because I dry humped you like, twice.â He says, accentuated by the wet pop of his fingers out his mouth. You have yet to catch your breath, and dignity, enough to respond.
Leviathan hadnât expected you to call his dick big, the past comparisons of his hand to yours had given him some thoughts sure, but why would he ever assume anything good about himself ever? He was too busy begging for pictures of your hands holding anyway, something heâd later beat himself up (and off to during desperate times.) over during a shower where his brain would bombard him with every moment that was even slightly embarrassing ever, and thereâs lots of those.
He felt like a freak digging lube out of his bed tub sheets, but actual thoughts were long gone now that it allowed him to slide in with ease. Just the tip swallowed by your pussy, swollen clit glistening with slick for him and you were all he could think about. He eases in slowly, unable to look away from the sight of him inching into you. Both his heads feel like theyâre going to explode from the rush of excitement and pleasure.
You feel like a warm hug. No! So much better than that, better than his fist or any onahole he could waste his money on. Your pussy, so velvety soft and sweet, just like the rest of you welcomes his cock with a heat heâd never felt before. Better than the faint memories of celestial light. No warming lube or shitty body heat he could produce could make a fleshlight feel this good, because nothing could make the sweet noises you do. For him, because of him. A special kind of human warmth, topped off by the way your eyes sparkle under the lights of Henryâs aquarium lights, the way your little nervous, yet eager smile never left your face. The sweetest little call of his name has him wanting to sell his soul to you, heâd pact with you hundred times over if he could.
Your hand taps one of his fists planted next to your head, making him snap up in fear he did something wrong. Your cute face remains happy and smiling up at him though, and then your hand moves his up so you can slide your fingers between his and give a little squeeze. Oh fuck, his hips involuntarily push his dick further into you and fuck! He canât help it. He squeezes your hand back in a death grip and moans pathetically, burrowing his head into your neck as his body betrays him, and so soon. Hips jolting his as heâs hit with the fastest orgasm heâs had in his demonic life.
Thick, hot cum fills you with each quick thrust as he moans and whines into your skin. He hadnât even lasted a minute, barely a few thrusts in and he had came inside you, crying out the way he had imagined heâd be making you. Youâre so tight and wet around him, slippery now with his cum inside you, and out, dripping down your ass in globs. He shivers at the feel of your hand in his hair, your kind voice in his ear calling his name again.
Fuck fuck fuck!! Just give him a minute, heâs a nasty demon on top of being a gross otaku and youâre his prize heâs worked so hard for, like a gift at the end of a grueling extreme mode bullet hell game. Heâll do anything to keep you here with him and happy. He slowly begins to rock his hips with intentional thrusts this time.
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PAIRING: Sanji/Female Reader. CONTENTS: Non Established Relationship, Explicit Sexual Content, PWP, Oral (f! and m! receiving), Praise kink, Creampie, Some Power Play (Sanji is a little sub) WORDCOUNT: 5.7k
Summary:
You had woken up with certain urges invading your mind. Luckily, you figured out who could help you.
Notes:
I had a specific urge with this fic and i actually thought about it making it like a sex pollen thing but... i didn't really want a plot, so i just used my own horniness as inspiration LMAO Also, reader is bisexual!
This was barely proofread, so there might be a couple of mistakes, but i'm happy to be done with it as well, so enjoy!
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You had woken up with certain urges invading your mind. Which was an issue considering you were on a pirate ship filled with people that were your crewmates and friends.Â
Sharing your bed with Nami didnât help, if anything she had the exact effect on you as she did on anyone else. You gazed at her briefly when you first opened your eyes that morning, feeling heat settle in your abdomen.Â
You quickly desisted on asking her if she would be up for the idea of getting each other off; you knew she deserved better than a quickie. You werenât sure if you wanted to have sex with your closest friend there, considering how complicated things could get when that kind of intimacy was involved.Â
The rest of the day was unbearable. It was impossible to be completely isolated from the rest of the world on a ship that only had hot people in it. You tried to lounge on deck, stealing glances through your sunglasses. Luffy was cute and you adored him, you could never see him differently, no matter that he was currently shirtless, defined chest completely exposed because it was one of the hottest days of the year. At some point, Usopp was sitting nearby, working on one of his many inventions, arms glistening with a few beads of sweat that made your mouth water. Before you went back inside, Robin had decided to read on the deck, her long legs distracting you to the point of almost running into the mast.
Even as you made your way to the galley, you had to avoid glancing at whatever direction Zoro or Franky were. You could not keep tempting fate that way. Briefly considering that you had to be some kind of sick, you settled on the idea that it had simply been too long since you have been intimate with someone. You finally understood how Sanji felt throughout the day.
Speaking of which, you saw him there by the galley as usual, putting away the tableware you had used for lunch. You focused on him through the porthole before even considering walking in; Sanji had always been pretty, but he was more natural when he wasnât being dramatic in his actions, which was the case when he was alone. He was humming quietly, moving gracefully around the kitchen, blonde hair falling into place like perfect puzzle pieces.Â
The more you looked at him, the more you considered the idea that he might be the solution you were searching for. He was gorgeous, eager to please, and more importantly, he would only take you seriously up to a point. He was flirty, amorous, and had no shame about it, but you knew he was never that serious about his attraction for any woman (if anything, he seemed to be only loyal to Nami). He would never be serious in a relationship, which was fine because you werenât looking for one.Â
When you opened the door, Sanji turned to you, smiling brightly instantly as he called out your name in the most enthusiastic tone.
âIs there something you need? Would you like something to drink? Itâs particularly hot today!â He offered with hearts in his eyes, not waiting for an answer before he was already reaching for a glass, ready to make any of your dreams come true.Â
It worked well for you that he was in the mood to please you, as always, and you smiled warmly as you sat by the counter.Â
âI would love a lemonade, if you wanna make one for me.â You replied, batting your eyelashes.Â
You could see a little surprise in his eyes, but he still grinned as he got everything ready.
âComing right up!â
You watched with curious and frisky eyes as Sanji moved about, getting everything he needed to make âthe most perfect lemonade for the most perfect girlâ, in his words. His compliments sometimes failed to reach you, too used to them and knowing too well that he would give them away to any girl with a nice face, but you appreciate it nonetheless. He indulged you with his sweet talking, dramatically describing the drink he was elaborating.Â
âHere you go, sweetheart!â With soft precision, he put the glass in front of you, a few slices of lemon adorning the rim, and a couple of mint leaves in the center. Somehow he had managed to shape the leaves into hearts, which made you smile in adoration. âIs there anything else you want? Some dessert, maybe?â
âThatâs okay, thank you!â You replied, taking a sip, tasting the tang of the lemon and something sweet, probably honey. âYouâre always so nice to me.â
âPlease!â He replied, seemingly shy but you knew him well enough to know he was enjoying your attention.
âI mean it, you always take good care of us.â
âItâs a pleasure, especially when I get to see your pretty face enjoying the food I make!â
Sanji flashed you a handsome smile, and you thought you were getting weak when your heart actually fluttered.
Or maybe you were just too wet.Â
You finished your drink in practically record time, carefully watching him as he cleaned the counter top.
âSanji,â You called for him, making him focus on you as he grabbed the empty glass. âDo you wanna get laid?â
The strepitous noise of the glass breaking into pieces as it fell to the floor made you flinch, but you couldnât contain your smile. Sanji was completely flabbergasted, eyes popping out as he looked at you like youâve grown another head.Â
âWha-What?â
âDo you wanna have sex?â
âUh, I- This feels-â He stammered, clearly nervous, clearing his throat as he picked up the crystal pieces. âWha-What do you mean?â
âSex.â You repeated, amused at his reaction, especially when his whole face turned red. âWith me.â
For someone who was so obviously a pervert, Sanji seemed completely taken aback by the idea of having sex, jaw hanging open as the few pieces of glass he had picked fell to the floor again. You pursed your lips, trying not to laugh when he covered his nose, in anticipation of a nosebleed.
âAre you teasing me, darling?â
âNo.â You replied in between giggles. âIâm being very serious.â
You stood and approached him, and for once in your life, you saw Sanji take a step back from a woman the closer you got.Â
âI need a little help and I figured that youâd be more than happy to do it.â
âA-A little help?â
âI woke up incredibly wet.â You admitted bluntly, despite your slight embarrassment at the admission, but entertained when you saw blood dripping between Sanjiâs fingers as he covered his face. âYou can say no and I wonât get mad or anything, but I know youâre the kind of man that would help me with something like this. Was I wrong in thinking that?â
âNo, no!â Sanji stuttered in his reply, eyes wide open as little heart formed in his pupils. âI mean, I would love to help! I understand, youâre a lady in need, what kind of man would I be if I didnât offer my assistance, right?â
You reached for one of the napkins, removing Sanjiâs hand from his face to wipe off the blood, noticing the dopey smile on his lips. Your heart skipped a beat in response; he was silly and adorable and a pervert, just what you needed.  Â
âIs that a yes, then?â
âYeah, yes!â Sanji practically yelled.
Discarding the napkin, you knelt down to pick up the broken glass. Sanji jolted, obviously surprised by the idea of you getting on your knees for him, before realizing what you were doing; but you were then intrigued by the prospect of a similar situation.Â
âDonât do that, honey! Youâll hurt your hands!â He said, immediately moving to pick up the broken pieces himself.Â
Sanji pried the glass from your hands, and cleaned up the floor in what was probably record time.Â
As soon as he was done, you grabbed his hand and led him out of the kitchen. You heard his audible gasp as you quickly made your way to the aquarium.Â
You had it very clear in your mind that there wasnât any privacy on the ship; there was a high chance that even if you were to be completely secretive about your dalliance with Sanji, someone would notice. The bar was the only room currently empty, and one that would not be occupied unless Zoro ran out of his booze supply (which you hoped didnât happen anytime soon). Nonetheless, it was still a completely open place, but you hoped to God no one would dare to peek inside or through the glass of the aquarium, at least for the time being.Â
Locking the door once you stepped in, you glance at Sanji who seemed to be nervous yet extremely thrilled about the idea of being any kind of intimate with you. He stared at you with wide eyes, tugging slightly at his tie. It was an unbearably hot day outside, yet he was in his usual suit and tie; attractive and handsome as always.Â
âSanji, if youâre not comfortable with this-â
âWhat? No, no!â He interrupted you with a squeaky voice. âI mean, yes, I do wanna do this.â
âOkay, good.â You smiled sweetly at him, approaching him slowly, sliding your hands up his shoulders once he was within your reach. âIf thereâs something you donât like, you can tell me.â
âI donât think that will happen.â He said, making you chuckle.
Sanjiâs gaze was fixed on your lips as he leaned in towards you, his forehead almost touching yours. He was obviously waiting for any instruction you might give, and you noticed his arms reaching, almost grabbing you, but eventually desisting.Â
You understood his uneasiness and you knew how to help him.Â
Standing on your tiptoes, with hands skimming upwards to cup his face, you gently brought him closer to press your lips to his. He took a sharp intake of breath, like he couldnât believe you were kissing him. You kept it simple and chaste, just lips pressing together for a long couple of seconds, before you pulled back.
To your amusement, Sanji chased after your lips, almost bending over. You couldnât blame him; that simple touch was making you lightheaded.Â
âWhat can I do, darling?â He asked with uncertainty. You had never seen such a look in his eyes, like he was begging for any kind of affection youâd want to offer.
âAnything, you can touch me all you want.â
You didnât wait for him to reply, wrapping your arms around his shoulders to kiss him again. With a noise of surprise, he responded promptly, holding tightly onto your waist.Â
This kiss was nothing like the previous one. He tasted just like you imagined, like cigarettes and spices, and it made you all the more weak. Your tongues tangled together as you pressed your body against him. You both moaned into each otherâs mouths, his hands fervently gripping yours like you might slip away.Â
A whimper slipped from his lips when you twisted your fingers in his hair. Sanji was a lot weaker than you expected him to be, and it thrilled you even more.Â
When you broke apart, Sanji kept his lips on you, planting kisses to the corner of your mouth, to your chin and down your jaw.Â
âOh, baby, you taste so good!â He praised you, nuzzling your neck. âIf this is a cruel joke, Iâm glad itâs you whoâs using me.â
âA joke?â You asked, laughing at the ridiculous idea. âI promise you itâs not. I want this, I want you.â
Sanji kissed your lips again, humming contently.Â
âSay it again, please.â
âI want you.â
âAgain.â
âDo you want me to keep saying it or do you wanna get things going?â
You didnât wait for a reply as you tug his jacket open and let it fall to the floor. Sanji was at a loss for words, letting you do as you pleased when you guided him to the lounge with your hands on your shoulders. He sat down once the back of his knees hit the edge of the seat, looking at you expectantly.Â
Watching his eyes almost falling off his face as you took off your dress was worth all the berries in the world. You pulled the piece of clothing up and off your head, discarding it randomly, presenting your body to him in just your underwear.Â
âOh, darling.â Sanji pleaded when you leaned down, hands on his shoulders as you pressed another kiss to his lips. âYouâre so beautiful, Iâve never seen anyone as gorgeous as you.â
âThank you.â
You gave him a smile as you sank to your knees, right between his legs. When his eyes bulged out for the third time, you worried briefly that he might get permanent damage.Â
âShit- Yo-You donât have to do that!â Sanji stuttered to get the words out as he reached for your hand, tugging gently at it to make you stand, but you didnât budge.
âYou donât want me to?â
The silence that followed almost made you laugh, especially when you noticed the internal struggle he was going through.
â...I feel like thatâs a trick question.âÂ
âSanji,â You countered, chuckling quietly as you squeezed his hand reassuringly. âI want you. Do you want me?â
âYes.â He replied promptly, eager and grateful. âYes, yeah, please, Iâll be good.â
You couldnât believe his overall attitude at the idea of you pleasing him, and it was working well for you; youâve never seen anyone as attractive as he was right then. With skillful hands, you undid his pants, and he obediently lifted his hips to let you put them down his thighs, along with his underwear, to free his erection.Â
It was your turn to have your eyes pop out. His cock sprang free, long and achingly hard, throbbing when your breath hit the sensitive skin. You had barely just kissed and he was that excited? You must have won the lottery.Â
The muscles in his abdomen flexed when you pushed up his shirt to press open-mouth kisses, nuzzling the trail of hair near the base of his length. He cursed softly under his breath when you dart out your tongue to lick at the tip.Â
When you wrapped your lips around the head, you glanced up at him; his face was red, hair disheveled, and chest heaving like you had just put him through hell when you had barely even touched him. The sight alone made slick drip down your pussy, drenching your panties.Â
âShit- baby, sweetheart⊠Youâre so good to me, honeyâŠâ Sanji whined, loud and sharp, when you softly sucked.Â
Your tongue swirled around the tip as you wrapped your fingers around the rest of his manhood. When you stroked him, nice and slow at first, you tasted precum. His hips bucked just then, making more of it fit past your lips.
âFuck, sorry!â One of his hands settled on your head, though he quickly put it away, letting you move as you pleased.Â
You hummed happily as more precum leaked from the tip onto your tongue. Sanji was panting, whole body trembling underneath your ministrations as you steadily bobbed your head. His reaction was doing things to you, heat tightening in your lower abdomen as arousal kept soaking your underwear. When you slid more of his cock into your mouth, his thighs quivered when you sloppily sucked, his breathing getting louder and uneven the more you swallowed.Â
âGod, babe, Iâm gonna-â
Sanji didnât even get a chance to finish his sentence before he was filling your mouth with cum.Â
It had been unexpected for you even when the signs were there, and you inevitably gagged but swallowed it all anyway, pumping his cock to help him ride out his orgasm. He let out a shaky groan, hips thrusting into your mouth until he had completely emptied himself.Â
It had surprised you that he had come so quickly, but it wasnât entirely unwelcome.Â
âShit, Iâm so sorry, darling!â He exclaimed, gazing at you through hooded eyes as he reached for your face, cupping your cheeks. âSpit it out.â
Pleased with yourself, you opened your mouth and stuck out your tongue to show him you had actually nothing to spit out.Â
âYou-You swallowed it?!â
When you grinned in response, he pressed kisses to your lips, cheeks, chin and nose.
âFuck, youâre amazing, you made me feel so good, I canât believe you did that.â Sanji praised you in between kisses, making you giggle. The knot in your abdomen grew tighter with each praise, so maybe all his amorous compliments could work on you during these moments.Â
After covering your face with kisses, he locked his lips with yours, this time sliding his tongue into your mouth, tasting himself. He moaned as you returned the kiss just as enthusiastically.
âWill you let me taste you, my love, please?â He asked like he was imploring for mercy. âI want to make you feel just as good.â
Your pussy fluttered in response, you wouldnât even dare to deny him.
When you nodded, Sanji had already moved you to sit next to him. He got down on the floor, on his knees, in the blink of an eye, taking your breath away when he looked at you with puppy eyes. Hunger bloomed inside you, which was funny considering that you were about to have his mouth on you.Â
You graced him with a view of your tits as you took off your bra. His breath hitched as his hands squeezed your waist before moving upwards to cup your breasts. You let him play with them, his soft fingers squeezing and massaging your flesh before running his thumbs over your nipples, making you gasp.Â
You enjoyed the attention but you quickly hooked your thumbs on the waistband of your panties, eager to move along. Sanji helped you undress, sliding the undergarment down your legs and off.Â
Perching your feet on the velvety seat, you fully exposed yourself to him. The groan he let out once your glistening pussy was on display was sinful, like he had never in his life seen anything as tempting. You watched him closely; his face was completely flushed, breath uneven as he took in the sight of you offering yourself to him.
âYouâre a goddessâŠâ Sanji sighed, mesmerized, gaze not wavering as he pressed kisses to the inside of your thighs.Â
âYouâre so sweet to me, honey.â You rewarded him with praise, burying your fingers in his hair and pushing it away from his face.Â
You both moaned in unison when his fingers slid between your folds, creating a sinfully wet sound. It was an experimental, careful touch, slowly dragging his digits from your entrance up to your clit. Sanji studied the shape of your pussy like it was an exotic treasure, and you would have felt self-conscious if it wasnât for the fact that his intense attention to your pleasure was making you even wetter.
Your legs twitched when he stroked your clit just right, and his eyes settled on your face then. Pressing another kiss, this time closer to your entrance, he attentively glided his fingers through the same spot. When a gasp slipped past your lips, his eyes twinkled.Â
His hot breath washed over the sensitive skin before his tongue made contact with your folds, sliding up towards your clit. The feeling of it was different from his fingers; it was softer, warmer and slick, making you moan as the pleasure inside you grew tighter. He groaned simultaneously, and you watched his eyes roll back, utterly lost in your taste.Â
Sanji gained confidence when he saw your reactions, and he spread your pussy with his tongue, licking a strip from your entrance to your clit before pressing a kiss there. He did it again and again until you were trembling; you didnât know if he did it on purpose but he seemed to be teasing you, making your pleasure grow but never enough to help you get closer to the edge.Â
âFuck, pleaseâŠâ You whimpered, urging his head forward.Â
The hearts in Sanjiâs eyes returned when you begged him, and he looked up at you with eagerness as he shifted his focus to your clit. Your legs clamped around his head, a wanton noise escaping your lips when he moved his tongue, sending jolts of pleasure up your spine. With a moan, he coaxed your legs open, kneading the fat of your thighs before swinging them over his shoulders. He buried his face further, pressing his nose to your mound, suckling on your clit like it was the only thing keeping him alive.
You were at a loss for what to do with yourself. Your hips rocked slightly against his face within the restriction of his grip, every sound imaginable spilling from your lips. Your hand twisted in his hair like an anchor to reality because you couldnât believe how good it felt, how fucking amazing it was to have him slurp and lick at your pussy like you were the most delicious meal. You briefly regretted not having proposed to him before; you had been sharing the same space as the man who had given you the best head you ever had.Â
With exploring hands, Sanji kneaded every inch of your body while he kissed and lapped at your clit, grabbing and gripping at every crease and fold. When he pinched your nipples at the same time he suckled particularly hard, ecstasy made your entire body tremble.Â
âOh God!â You almost yelled, tugging at his hair as your hips bucked against his face. âDonât stop, baby, youâre doing so goodâŠâÂ
Sanji groaned in response, pressing a loud kiss to your clit before resuming his work with his tongue.Â
You were dancing close to the edge, the warm knot in your abdomen so close to snapping it was making you dizzy. When he slurped, you ground down against his tongue as much as you could, until you felt your vision turning hazy.
âYouâre gonna make me comeâŠâ You whimpered, just as your thighs began to shudder.Â
Your orgasm washed over you like a wave, immersing you in electrifying sensations from the tip of your fingers to the top of your head. Your toes curled as you let out a stuttering, dragged out moan. He kept going, eating you out and collecting your release with his tongue like he couldnât get enough of you, making your eyes cross.Â
Sanji groaned at your taste and watched you as if you were the sun itself, completely enamoured with the expressions and the sounds you were making. He only relented when you gently pulled at his hair, overwhelmed by the ongoing stimulation.Â
Easing his hold on you but never letting go, he pressed kisses on your mound all the way up to your hip.Â
âYou taste so good, youâre so perfect,â Sanji praised you, a kiss planted on every inch of your skin he could reach. âSo beautiful when you come, my darling.â
You sighed, slowly coming down from your high with each kiss he offered. Your legs felt like jelly and thighs were still tingly from the delicious orgasm you just had. What was helping you most was Sanji, currently nuzzling the valley between your tits, humming contently when you slid your fingers through his hair soothingly.Â
You brought his face to yours, kissing him softly and tasting yourself on his mouth when you tangled your tongue with his.Â
It had been an enlightening experience so far, and you were greedy after a taste of heaven.Â
âReady for more?â You asked, carefully moving your foot up his thigh, only to find he was sporting a newfound erection as you graced your toes over his sensitive cock.
âYes, baby, whatever you want.â Sanji replied with a shudder. âYou can use me however you like.â
You graced him with a smile, pecking his lips once before you moved. Tugging at his tie, you urged him to crawl on top of you as you laid down across the seat, feeling the soft velvet underneath you as you settled there. He followed your wordless instruction, bracing one arm on the backrest as he pulled down his pants even more before fitting his hips between your legs. Â
Sanji was hot in his always impeccable button up shirt and tie, but you were eager to see his bare chest for once, and quickly helped him get rid of them, practically yanking his shirt open. The urgency was obvious for the both of you, and you giggled when you saw the silly smile on his lips once the shirt was randomly discarded.Â
Hooking your ankles around the back of his thighs, you urged him forward, rolling your hips once his cock was close enough that you could grind your pussy against it. Barely touching, but you still feel the warmth of it, making you moan.Â
His breath hitched at the sight, hands settling on your hips, squeezing with affection.
âSanji, what are you waiting for?â You asked with a pout, moving your hips again to incite him.Â
âFuck, sorry, let me justâŠâ He groaned, the one visible eye not leaving your pussy, dripping wet underneath his erection. âI just wanna admire you for a little longer, love.â
You huffed, but your face heated up anyway. You took the opportunity to run your hands down his chest, feeling his smooth skin and firm muscles with the tip of your fingers. His hips stuttered forward, the tip of his dick bumping into your clit, when your hands reached his lower abdomen. You both moaned simultaneously, that simple brush of skin enough to kindle a fire inside you.Â
It was almost comical how aching hard Sanjiâs cock was when he had already come minutes ago. When you wrapped your hand around it, it throbbed, and a whine spilled from his lips.Â
Unable to hold back anymore, you lined up his cock to your entrance, steadily moving your hips to fit just the tip.Â
âYouâre always so sweet to me, Sanji,â Your voice came out soft, teasing, looking up at him as he groaned at the feeling of your warmth. âI want you to fuck me, baby, câmon.â
His face was already flushed from the previous activities, but somehow he managed to get even redder, and for a second you worried that he might get a nosebleed. But he only gasped at your words, gazing at you with glee. His fingers gripped you tighter, trembling slightly as he slowly slid in more of his length.Â
Sanji was careful, moving in a few inches before pulling back. He was being considerate, trying not to hurt you, but the leisured thrusts were making you dizzy, teasing you as the tip of his length grazed your most sensitive spots. Impatient and needy, you pressed your feet to his butt, prodding him to move.Â
With a thrust that wasnât entirely on purpose, he buried his cock to the hilt, making your pussy flutter around him. You moaned loud and sharp, back arching instantly at the sudden fullness.Â
âOh my GodâŠâ Sanji grunted, hands holding onto your waist, firm and possessive.Â
Luckily, you didnât need to beg for him to move again. He was still mindful, steadily sliding his dick out before moving back in, but it was a constant stimulation that made pleasure travel through you once more. The skin between your legs pulsed, sensitive from the work his wonderful tongue had done on you, and your eyes rolled back promptly with every move of his hard cock.Â
You held tightly onto the seat when Sanji picked up the pace, using a little more force when your moans got louder and your pussy dripped down more of your slick onto his manhood. You looked at him, lost in your growing ecstasy, just in time when his eyes crossed.
âYou feel so good, so hot, shitâŠâ His voice was breathy, struggling to form a coherent sentence, but his urge to praise you was stronger. âYouâre so gorgeous, so beautiful, thank you, thank you, darling.â
You let out a breathy laugh, cut off by a whimper as he pumped into you particularly hard. At that point, you felt like you should be the one thanking him.Â
The control Sanji had been holding onto seemed to be slipping the more your pussy clenched around his girth. He promptly pulled your hips back to meet his thrusts, groaning every time your hole swallowed his dick. His gaze fixed on you, enraptured with the way your body moved, from your thighs holding tightly onto him to the way your tits bounced with each snap of his hips.Â
You gazed at him with the same intensity, delight surging just by looking at him. Youâd think that by the way he was fucking you, he had probably thought about it before, maybe even like he was doing then, the exact same position-
âWanted to do this for so long, my love.â Sanjiâs confession rolled off his tongue naturally, quiet like a whisper but with certainty, as he leaned over you, planting kisses down your neck. âI knew youâd feel amazing, so hot and softâŠâ
Words simply escaped you when you tried to respond because as soon as those words slipped from his lips, he began to pump his hips deeper and faster. His hot mouth trailed kisses down your chest, tongue swirling around one of your nipples, adding to the burning desire currently growing in your lower abdomen.Â
You had never made the kind of sounds that were being ripped from you, so loud and nasty, but he was making all kinds of noises as well, slurring against your chest, in between groans, terms of endearment like âbaby, princess, sweetheartâ that made your heart and pussy flutter. You wrapped an arm around his neck, keeping him close to you, as you sneaked your other hand between your bodies, pressing your fingers to your clit when you felt like your release was just around the corner.Â
Sanji noticed, of course, and stared at the way you touched yourself like he was bewitched. He huffed like he had been wounded when your pussy squeezed his cock the more you stroked your clit.Â
âFuck, please- Iâm not gonna last, honey.â He said, like he was desperately sorry.
âIâm close, tooâŠâ You managed to say between gasps. âWant to feel you comeâŠâ
His hips stuttered, rhythm getting uneven, and his cock twitched inside you. Those were all the signs you got before cum filled your pussy to the brim. You moaned as his body trembled above you, his face buried in your neck, gasping and cursing as he still pumped his cock in and out of you, riding out his orgasm.Â
The unexpected fullness of it, his cum making every thrust slicker and hotter, and the compliments he was murmuring against your skin pushed you over the edge. You see stars behind your lids, mind turning white with overwhelming euphoria. Your body shuddered, back arching as your pussy milked his cock dry.Â
Sanji practically collapsed on top of you, his cock still buried inside you, as you both tried to catch your breath. His hold on you remains firm, arms wrapping tightly around your waist.Â
As you came back down from the haze, you smoothly ran your fingers through his hair while staring at the ceiling. You were speechless and utterly lost at the experience you just had. You didnât want to venture and say it had been the best sex you ever had, but even if it wasnât, it was up there in the top three.Â
After a moment of comfortable silence, Sanji pulled himself up enough to steady his gaze on your face.
âThat was perfect, sweetheart, youâre so pretty.â His compliments came out naturally as his fingers caressed your cheek. You suddenly felt sheepish when you noticed the affection in his eyes. âThank you for letting me do this with you.â
The state you were in, post-orgasm and mind clouded, was what was making your heart flutter. That had to be it.Â
âMy pleasure, babe.â
When you smiled, Sanji leaned down again to plant a sweet kiss on your cheek.Â
âWas I good?âÂ
You immediately sensed the nervousness in his tone, and pet his head in response as he trailed his lips down your neck. Normally, youâd crack a joke, tease him about him being anxious when he just nutted inside you, but you knew he was being honest in his insecurity. You wanted to do this again with him, and reassuring him that you had, indeed, seen the stars courtesy of his wonderful cock was a good way of making that happen.Â
âSanji, baby, you made me come twice. I think thatâs more than âgoodâ.â
His head perked up, looking at you with twinkling eyes.Â
âReally?!â
âYes!â You giggled, cradling his face. âYou were amazing, so nice to me, just what I needed.â
Sanji grinned, giddy and smug, as you kissed him.Â
You stayed there for a little while, bodies intertwined while exchanging kisses, in comfortable peace until the possibility of being found started to worry you.Â
âWe should probably goâŠâ
The huff he let out as he pouted made you laugh.Â
When Sanji sat up, his cock finally slid out of your pussy, making you both hiss. The skin between your legs was still sensitive, a little soreness settling in, but it also gave you a certain pleasant sensation, especially when his cum started leaking down your thighs. He watched you for a moment, completely mesmerized, before he tucked himself back in his pants. To your amusement, you saw him wipe the blood that had started dripping down his nose when he started putting his shirt back on. Â
He helped you with your clothes, carefully adjusting your bra back on before sliding your dress down your body, and you thanked him with a kiss as you both stood up, tenderly stroking his cheek.Â
âYou can keep my panties, by the way.â You said when Sanji gazed at you with hearts instead of pupils.Â
The thought of the demon brothers using their strength to overpower you itâs so AUGH đ«
I could imagine some simple ways they use their strength against you literally just in daily life. Like Lucifer picking you up and tossing you over his shoulder anytime you try to prank him, or Beel picking you up with one hand so you can reach something too high up.
Of course they know you like it⊠itâs totally not like itâs entirely obvious⊠right? Itâs absolutely 100% obvious⊠Occasionally theyâll show off on purpose, you know itâs on purpose but who would wanna stop them? Satan subtly flexing as he reaches for a book, Asmo causally lifting his entire vanity when you drop something underneath it, Levi holding you up at a Miku concert like itâs absolutely nothing, all examples of them showing off without thinking you know.
But⊠thereâs other situations they can show off their strength. Mammon holds you up as he pounds into you, because obviously you canât leave marks on the hood of his car. Belphie casually throwing you across the room so you can fuck on the comfortable blankets he set up, Satan literally breaking a door down to fuck his anger away (yeah, he had to fix that later).
They absolutely know their way stronger than you, youâre still a human while theyâre demons. Sure they could just let it be as a fact and not show off⊠but whatâs the fun in that?
Cw: period sex, Mammon eats out mc THERE IS BLOOD, pheromones kind of, semi public sex, GN mc but clit and uterus mentioned, demon form mammon appearance.
âMammon! The fuck's gotten into you dude?â You yelp as he pulls you into the RAD bathroom. Your yell echoes loudly in the large space and makes you cringe. Two demons already in the bathrooms snap their attention to you and smartly take their leave when Mammon yells at them to get the hell out. He pushes you against the door as it closes, keeping you there with two hands on your shoulder.
âWhat's gotten inta me?? Whadda hell's wrong with you? Walkin around smelling like that around a buncha demons.â He continues to manhandle the hell out of you, frantic hands turning you this way and that searching for whatever's got him acting crazy. His head flicks around, bird-like in the way itâs scanning your body. âIf youâre in trouble you gotta tell me dumbass!â. You feel a vein in your forehead pop when he lifts your arm and goes in to presumably sniff your pit, and manage to free another arm to slap at his shoulder.
âHey!! Nothing's wrong with me, jackass, youâre the one acting nuts!â The slap, while harmless to him, earns you an offended gasp but also some space. âMammon literally nothing's happened today, I have no clue what youâre so worried about.â You try to keep a calm voice, seeing as heâs still scanning you, eyebrows pinched with determination to get under your skin.
âThat smell! Did you let Asmo use one of his dinky perfumes on ya? You know heâs always trouble-HEY!â His head snaps to face you when his brain finally catches up. âI ainât worried about you, Iâm just..Doin my job. As Lucifer so instructed.â You roll your eyes at the overused excuse and run a hand over your head.
âWhat are you even smelling Mammon? C'mon Iâm really not in the mood for this.â You attempt to fix your uniform and keep an eye on him at the same time in case he tries sniffing you like a dog again, dropping your bookbag on the floor to fix your sleeves. Mammon wasn't even the only one acting strange, just the loudest and most annoying about it.
First you wake up feeling like shit and having to run to the bathroom before you could leak period blood through your sleep pants and into your overly expensive gifted bedsheets. Then you enter the dining room and even Beel had paused in his breakfast inhaling to give you a curious look. A few wavering and carefully suspicious good mornings as you take a seat. You take the brothers questioning if youâre alright as a sign that you kinda look how you feel right now, shitty. They all kinda sorta continue the usual morning routine, just with more freaky demon staring, sharp eyes that donât even blink as much as they should and lukewarm waffles for breakfast.
Luckily you had planned to walk over to RAD with Solomon, and your issues ceased for a bit, even with the occasional cramp the exercise was somewhat helpful. Solomon even handed you something that he said was homemade ibuprofen. Youâre in pain but not desperate yet, so you had thanked him and pocketed it.
You had made it through first period before Mammon butted in to whisk you away dramatically. In the middle of the hall, where everyone watched you argue with him as he skittered away with you. Poor Luke even tried to rally for your release from the demons clutches but his yips fell on deaf ears.
It looks like your movements had wafted more âmake Mammon crazyâ smell around because he freaks out again. âTHERE! Donât ya smell that? Itâs like- like one âa Asmos stupid attraction spell scents and and- blood but not blood blood!â
âYouâre attracted to me?â You raise a brow and smirk.
âNO! Well yea but no just- you smell good- BAD! Terrible! We gotta do somethin about it now!â
But then you pause. Blood? Ohh itâs all coming together. Gross. âOhh. Mammon donât smell me anymore dude Iâm alright. Just ignore it.â You cringe. He was smelling your period blood, maybe whatever hormones your cycle was subjecting you to. That explains the other behaviors from the brothers too, damn demons and their stupid embarrassing demon powers (and their audacity) that leave you with no privacy.
âI canât not smell ya Mc.â His brows furrow, really his whole demeanor shifts into something more serious than youâre used to from him. âIf you know what it is jus tell me and Iâll help. Itâs driving me nuts andâŠthe way people were lookin at youâŠâ
He takes a step towards you again, and gives his best pleading face. âNo shame if ya got hurt or somethin.â He juts out his lower lip into a stupid pout.
Ohhh my godddd this guy was killing you. Really kind of him to show that he cares about you without the tsundere brain take over, but did it have to be now? And about this? No way you were getting out of this without just spitting it out, maybe thisâll teach him for being so nosey. You cough awkwardly and look to the side. âFine! Iâm on my period Mammon. Youâre smelling my period blood or something.â Thereâs a silence that sticks for a second after you awkwardly tack on that last little tidbit, until Mammon decides to open his big mouth. âHumans walk around just smellin like that??â. You make a strangled noise and look back at him, to see him looking down towards your lower stomach like he could see through your clothes and skin into your uterus if he looked hard enough.
âHumans donât have intrusive, gross, demon audacity. Or that strong of a sense of smell. Mammon, quit staring.â You cant help but snap at the end. All this mess for what? Mammon to act more insane than normal? At least he listened, but a new strange look had fallen over his face.
âWell Iâm not lettin you out there like this.â His hands on his hips to show his seriousness.
âWhat?! Mammon what are you my mom?â
âEven Beel was makin faces at ya, and you know Beel doesnât make faces.â
âBeel also eats stone pillars.â You rebut.
âWhat does any of this have to do with anything man.â Youâre getting genuinely frustrated now. âListen Mammon unless youâre gonna fuckinâŠsuck the blood out yourself or some shit thereâs nothing I can do about it.â You huff and bend to pick up your bag, feeling red in the face and ready to bolt out the bathroom.
âIâll help ya.â He says it with the same weight of entering a war.
âMammon that's disgusting.â You may have been the one to bring it up, sure, but you didnât expect him to roll with it.
âIâm a demon Mc. This is nothing.â Well this wasnât nothing, this was blood coming out of your cooch. Youâve heard the way demons, even Mammon himself mind you, spoke about eating humans soul and flesh.
You let your doubts be known with a quick and exasperated âfuckin liar.â To which Mammon makes an offended âGUH!â Sound.
âI ainât!! Iâm serious, Iâd be doing you a huge favor ya dumbass human, and you know the Great Mammon doesnât just hand these out to any-!â Youâve decided to take the help, letting him know by yanking his head towards yours by his tie and sealing your lips over his for just a moment. Mammon stares at you with eyes wide as saucers, your kiss having stunned him into silence the only sounds between you was the hum of the bathroom lights and your heart beating erratically, which youâre sure he could hear too. Heâs still so close you can see his eyes sparkle in delight before he grabs the collar of your shirt to hungrily kiss you back.
Heâs back to his noisy self too, humming into the kiss and breathily chuckling when he just barely parts from your lips to let you breathe. Your hands come up to his hair to tug at the fluffy white strands eliciting even more happy little noises from him. In a weird way you can feel his power through the kiss, the way he kisses like heâs decided to eat your face, along with how brazenly he licks his larger tongue into your mouth. His hands slither down your chest eventually, down to your thighs where he lifts you up suddenly.
âYea yea the Great Mammon's gonna take real good care of his human.â He unnecessarily picks you up from under your thighs just to walk two paces and place you onto the sink counter. Mammon looks like heâs about to start jumping up and down with glee at the sight of you sitting all flustered and with clothes already crumpling and falling in front of him, when you look down you can almost make out the half chub forming against his thigh.
âMammonâll take real good care of yaâŠâ he repeats under his breath and quickly pulls your shoes off your feet, then tugs down your pants and undies in one go, throwing them to the side. Mammons takes such a cartoonishly deep inhale it makes you giggle both amused and nervous, he opens his eyes at the noise and blushes, before he looks back down at the bloody treat before him and smiles toothily. The combined smell of human blood and hormones hitting him openly makes him full body shiver, you can just make out the mirage of his demon form phasing in and out of reality for split second. little sparks of gold flick around him trying keep his demon form just under the surface.
âAre you just gonna sit and stare? C'mon this is already a biohazard.â His staring was getting embarrassing. You place a socked foot on his crotch and only manage to rub against his hard on once before youâre suddenly grabbed from underneath your ass and pulled up, making you yelp. Your feet are placed on Mammon's shoulders and he hunches just a bit so he can engulf your pussy in a slurping lick. The way it echoed through the bathroom wouldâve had you cringing if youâd noticed. His fingers tense into your lower back and he groans loudly at the tang of blood on his tongue. âMmh fuck!â He groans and laughs, his dick throbs where itâs trapped against his thigh but he leaves it to twitch and beg for attention all it wants in favor of squeezing whatever skin his hands can cover.
âHey! Mammon- damn!- watch the teeth! Ah!â. You can only watch as he licks and sucks on your pussy, a sheen of red tinted slick sticks to the tip of his nose, around his mouth down to his chin. You can feel more than hear Mammon slip little swears against your cunt, along with small praises that all sound more like grunts than words. The hot flat of his tongue feels so good on your tender cunt, so sensitive already. One hand leaves your ass and slips under your leg, he leans his head back from your pussy and looks at you with heavy breaths. Youâre already sweating, the pleasure from Mammon's mouth alone had you twitching against him. He licks his teeth of blood and swallows as he looks down at you . âFeel good Mc? â he asks airily. âThink youâd feel even better if ya took that off.â He nods towards your shirt and jacket, you decide to treat him and unbutton both, going the extra step to make sure he gets a good view of your chest, nipples hardened by your arousal and the cool bathroom air. âooohoo yea, thatâs my good human.â He praises smarmily, you watch his eyes flick over your skin before he leans into lave his tongue up your chest, pausing to give each nipple a quick suck.
âHaaâŠMammon careful your uniform.â Your warn, youâd die if you ended up staining his shirt with the spit-slick-blood mix he created. Mammon doesnât seem to really give a damn about that at the moment, way more interested in the little noises you make when he bites and licks over your chest and neck.
âPoor little human woulda died without their demons help huh?â
âI never said that.â You chuckle.
He puffs some air out his nose and gives you the stink eye. âDidnât have to, said it with ya dumb human face, ân this wet pussy.â Heâs too eager to stop indulging in the human in front of him now, the taste of your skin and blood, the pleased sighs you make when he bites and whines into your neck. He canât stay in one place for more than a second, greedy to get all over you. And you all over him, which reminds him of what he was supposed to be doing this for. One final smooch is placed on your nose before he pulls back and pulls your ass over the edge of the counter, simultaneously kneeling so heâs mouth level with your pussy.
You can feel him place little pecks along the insides of your thighs before he latches on to your clit, lapping at the bloody mess of your cunt as he slides two fingers into you. You can feel the cool ring on his middle finger softly tap against you as he fingers you, curing his fingers into your walls and making a even bigger mess out of the blood heâs supposed to clean. Youâre beyond caring about it at this point, the pleasure and relief he brings you is well worth it and heâs more than enjoying getting to do something so disgusting, judging by the groan and laughs that he returns to making.
âSo good âf meâŠâm good human.â He purrs between giving your slit slow licks with the flat on his tongue. The fingers inside you switch to a beckoning motion, you feel them repeatedly caress your gspot, making you genuinely whimper like some porno actor and buck your hips into his mouth. He looks so good when you meet his eyes, blue overtaken by fizzling sparks of gold framed by his smushed hair from the way your thighs squeeze and quiver around his head. Your grip on his hair gets tighter the closer you get to cumming, eliciting more happy groans from Mammon, the wet slurps get louder, and as much as you try to keep it down you do too. Mammon's free hand glides from under your ass, over your stomach, right to your hardened nipples, squeezing the bud and groping at your chest.
You donât know if heâs doing that for his own greed or your pleasure but the extra stimulation is enough to water your eyes and make you cum on his face. Your head falls back and you squeeze your eyes shut, your hips jerk erratically as your thighs squeeze Mammon's skull, who groans with every moan and jerk you give him. The way you squeeze around his fingers and the echos of your moans around him have his dick twitching harshly in his pants now, so greedy to feel your right heat around him. He can only repeat his little mantra of âSo good, good human,â between sucks.
A shakey sigh leaves you and your body relaxes, Mammon still happily licking up anything he can in the aftershocks making you hips twitch. Coming back to your senses you meekly lift your head to be greeted by Mammon's demon form, his horns spiral out of his skull and wings unfold and stretch from behind him like theyâve just woken up. His eyes keep closed until you canât stand the overstimulation and your hand drifts from his hair to yank his head back. âAlright- alright Mammon have some mercy. Oh.â You laugh before your eyes widen when his meet yours again, itâs animalistic in the way theyâre blown out, just a thin ring of gold surrounding black pupils. You shiver slightly at the loss of his fingers in you, or maybe its the sight of him licking them cum-blood fusion left behind, openly licking at his mouth and teeth again. The corner of your eye catches his other hand moving from your thigh to paw at his hard on.
âSo good,â he praises â bloody ân fuckin delicious.â You shake your head.
âHavenât had human in a while, Mammon?â You tease.
âNah, not like thisâŠâ
Before you can dig into that little statement more he goes to kiss you again. Your hand quickly pops in front of your mouth to shield it from his. âMammon! Not on the mouth, gross!â He pouts at his denied smooch. âIâm glad you like how my blood tastes but I donât. 'Specially not secondhand.â You try to reason when his pout remains, you give him a face full of small pecks as compensation, he accepts and leans further into you. âBetter make it up to meâŠsome ego you have denyin the great Mammon.â You can feel the breeze of his wings giving little excited flaps before he straightens up to free his poor dick from the confines of his pants, pushing his pants and boxers down enough to bunch around his thighs, just for a second though, too baggy to stay up it falls to his ankles with a wiff sound. You snort and he tsks mutters a small âshaddup.â as you watch as he gives himself a few quick strokes, spreading precum from his tip that peels out from his foreskin around his head, making it glisten dully in the light.
âLike whatcha see MC?â He tried to sound teasing and confident, but it comes out a little more shy than he intends judging by the way his lip curls back for a second, giving you a little peek of his canines. Of course you do, you assume being a demon comes with perks, one being a good looking dick- big for human standards, and you're glad it stops at that. Youâd been curious as any other human would in another world's internet, and seen some of the lung puncturers some larger demons had. âMhmm.â You hum, watching more pre form at this tip in excitement at your attention. â Y' gonna like it even more in a second.â You can hear his smirk without even looking at his face, too busy watching one sticky hand thumb at your clit while the other guides his dick into you. The mix of cum,( from both of you.) blood and spit makes it easy enough for him to slide in, it has him whimpering little swears to himself, his eyes wide as he watches your cunt take his dick. ââS so warm.â He breathes out. âAhh fuck, so fuckin hot, so wet âf me.â He continues praising with pleased sighs.
The pressure and stretch of him sliding into you isnât bad at all, not with all the previous prep and the thumb rolling circles on your clit. Youâre grateful with his patience, youâd expect him to go nuts and fuck you like a rabbit but it looks like he really does want to make good on the promise of making you feel better. âMmh, good- youâre so good Mammon.â Your hummed praises earn a twitch inside you. White pubes meet your clit as he bottoms out, moaning happily as he tilts his head back. âSo damn good, squeezin me so tight.â He praises and you have half a mind to think hes about to bust right now- or maybe stopping himself from cumming already.
He gives slow, easy thrusts that slow both of you to see his shaft coated in red tinted slick, before he eases back in. It has your breath picking up much to Mammons glee, telling by the way his wings twitch and flap like a bird. Not wanting to be the only one moaning and mewling, your hands travel up his stomach, over his nipples, pushing the unbuttoned cloth out of the way until you reach his face. You can feel the heat of his blush in his cheeks as you hold him, he looks like a spoiled cat, so smug and happy, until your hands grip onto his horns and pull him close to you. He stutters in his movements and moans at the manhandling, staring at you wide eyed. âKeep going Mammon, please, a little faster.â You do your best whining plead, itâs always fun to rile Mammon up with puppy eyes, usually in regular circumstances like begging him to get you a drink from the kitchen or something but it gets you even better results now. Clipped moans escape him as he picks up speed, hips smushing into your clit and hair dying itself pink with blood with every thrust forward. You tug again and he swears, head ducking into your neck and wings giving great flaps that blow your hair back a bit, before they stretch out to their massive wing span, then arch over both of you. âMine mine- fuck all mine Mc, begging for more, Iâll give ya more- damn!â Another tug earns you a groan and hot breath on your skin, sharp teeth grazing the surface before it turns into a cute little kiss.
Suddenly thereâs a thud and you realize itâs Mammons foot steeling itself into the counter, maybe the angle looks a little funny, a little part of you wishes you could see his butt right now, though that's something you want anyway, but the way it feels has you keening at the heat of your orgasm building even quicker. Mammons barely separating from you now, more so grinding into your pussy but pulling back enough that the sound of his sac hitting your ass accompanies the rhythmic shlick-shlick-shlick of his little thrusts. You look up to his face and feel your heart jolt as your met with wide animalistic eyes staring right back at you. Itâs little freaky, demonic if you dare say, but the effect is dampened by his heated blush and repeated âLove ya- fuck fuck I love ya so much!â Eventually he ducks his head back into your chest, panting into your skin and placing sloppy open mouth kisses over you. âSmell so good taste so good, so good ât me. Just! haah!âf me.â You can physically feel the buzz of greed radiating off of Mammon, the magical properties of his sin electrifying the air as he feeds off his high of having your pussy grip his dick, like itâs just as greedy for him.
Your grip on his horns jumps to his hair as you cum, crying out and pulling at the soft white locks as you squeeze his cock with every wave of your orgasm, itâs more than enough to make Mammon finally let himself cum, he groans and whines along with you, his dick twitching as it pumps his load into you, greedily taking you as his. He shivers, as do his wings, as he gives his last few humps before his upper half drapes over you bonelessly. Both of you take a moment to cool down, breathing heavily in the aftermath of your class skipping session.
Mammon, still laid across you, awkwardly cranes his torso and neck towards the sink next to him, uses his face to activate the motion sensor and proceeds to gargle and spit a mouth full of water. You can only let out cramped laughs. âYouâre fuckin ridiculous Mammon. Mm!â Youâre interrupted in insulting your bathroom lover by a kiss, his hands come to caress your face and yours rub at the backs of his shoulders. You shiver into him at the feeling of his cum leaking out of you, faintly hitting the tiled floor. He finally parts to let you breathe, looking quite happy with himself.
âFeelin better now?â He purrs, and you can only groan and laugh again. âYeah,â but at what cost⊠âdunno what Iâd do without you.â
Cw: aphrodisiacs (sorta), Levi luvs pussy, GN reader but pussy/tits mentions, semi-public sex (but no sex), caught at the endâŠ
He was helping you. Or you were helping him- fuck if you remember. All you care about right now is that Leviathanâs flushed face is shining with your slick in the low light of some convenient utility closet at RAD. Something something there was an accident during a potions class, one moment you were desperately flushing your eyes with water from your own bottle because of course, this is a school for demons and why would demons care about lab safety, and the next youâre dragging and gripping at Levi outside the hall. Or maybe he was doing the dragging? What was that potion, did it even affect humans?
You feel a cool sensation up your drenched with sweat back, and it brings you back to the non stop huffs and puffs coming from the demon below you while his cool tail slithers under your shirt. You blink away the blurry image of some sort of chemical cleaner on a shelf in front of you and duck your head back to meet Leviâs eyes. Thereâs enough light shining through the crack of the door for you to make out his face, and itâsâŠannoyed looking. Or impatient?
You decide to call it cute, the huge demon that normally towered over you even with his terrible posture now at your knees and begging like a disgruntled dog that had its toy taken. His pouty almost serious silence was broken by his own stuttered plea. âKeep going. MCâŠplease.â His tail slithers further around your torso and one of his hands come up from where it was gripping his knee ( heâd later be grumbling while fixing the holes heâd punctured with his claws.) to gingerly place itself on the side of your thigh.
Your pants and underwear werenât off, just pushed down some to give enough access to Leviâs head- and mouth- for you to grind on, and maybe it was the tiny lack of skin to skin contact that let him be so bold. Or maybe it was the lack of human pussy slathering his face with potion spiked slick. âKeep going please, donât you wanna cum? â he whines and attempts to somehow scooch himself even closer to you. A broom gets tipped in the process, maybe something else falls, but neither of you are paying attention. His eyes flash with that bright orange hue you usually see when heâs about to start a jealous tirade or something. Oh god; you were not in the right mind to calm him down over whatever he was possibly working himself up over right now.
âI was about to make you cum wasnât I? Dont you want me to make you cum? Is- am in not doing good enough?â The purple veins in his horns glint when they catch the light leaking into the small space when he tilts his head. âYou chose me- you wereâŠyou looked like you were gonna cry before.". His tongue, the long pinkish purple muscle youâd seen peeks of when heâd lick his lips, flicks out to show off the adorable split ends. The tail wrapped around your waist squeezes in reaction, was he really tasting you in the air? âYouâre not thinking of anything else now. Right?â Leviathan mutters lowly, his lips so close to your sensitive pussy you can feel the heat of his breath. You feel his nails poke into your bare cheek, sharper than usual.
This fucking loser had your ass literally in the palm of his hand and was still acting like this. You hate to admit the way he was acting does it for you, so you blame the way your hips twitch and buck into his mouth on the potion. Your throat feels dry, like you havenât used it in days when you snip at him, bringing one hand braced on the wall behind you to roughly grab a horn and shove his mouth onto your crotch. âShut up Levi.â He moans into your skin, like he needed to wet slick of your pussy back on his face or heâd get dry mouthed too. Youâre about to say something but are interrupted by your own breath catching when you audibly hear Levi take a deep shakey inhale of your pubes, where his nose is nestled. âLevi.â You gape incredulously at him, your head feels so so hot.
âmhhhvâ is his muffled response, and you donât think it means anything until the hand on your butt pushes you forward. You oblige. You roll your hips back, giving you a small glance of his spit and slick covered lips before rolling forward. The way you had to thrust into him, and the obscene wet noises coming from both of you made it feel like you were throat fucking him, Levi sure acted like you were.
Happy, frankly perverted, groans and moans l flow from Leviâs mouth. âYouâre making- ghh- more noise than me freak.â That is until you feel something hot a slick prod at your hole. Leviâs eyes go half lidded when your breath gets heavier, his tongue, thick as two of his fingers shoves itself into you. âYes! Fuck. Fuck yes! Levi holy crap!â Little broken fragments you cry out as his tongue licks and squirms in and out of you. Levi himself is groaning into your mound, pressing his nose into your puffy clit and slithering his tail around a breast to flick at a nipple. Youâre extremely glad his hands are on you, without them youâd be writhing on the floor with jelly legs with the amount of Levi youâre being treated to.
You canât look away even if you wanted to, if youâd close your eyes for too long Leviâs claws would light dig into your ass to snap your attention back to him. Your hands move to his horns, finding it a better position to half drape over him as your hips erratically twitch despite your best attempts to keep cool.
He was really getting into this, like competitive multiplayer limited run profile badge into this, so much so his own hips twitched to give the tent in his pants even a little relief. A large part of him couldnât believe any of this was happening, not the way HE of all demons was doing something like this in a public place, not the way it was with YOU, and not the way your snippy little comments had turned into rushed babbling and moaning. Little praises mixed in with strained pleas to Father here and there. You tasted so so good, so human, this was the closest things heâs had to it in the last 5 centuries and it was the best heâs ever tasted. And it was all his, in this little closet hiding away from his nosey brothers. The jealousy that would radiate off them if they knew you were letting the wimpy loser eat your cuntâŠthey'd collectively birth a new avatar of envy.
Wherever this wave of ravenous confidence came from Levi chooses to keep riding it, somewhere in the back of his mind even wondering if he could maybe somehow possibly by accident recreate the events that led him to the piece of heaven heâs tongue fucking. With hearts in his eyes he ups the intensity, sucking on your clit and daring to coil his tail further up and around your body. It looks a little funny, the way it warps your clothes from underneath, but the awkward stuffing matters not when he can feel your body shiver when it tenses and rubs against your nipples.
His hard work soon pays off when his angelic little master's moans grow breathier, the grip on his horns tighter. You can only focus on the rising peak of your orgasm, one way more intense than you've felt, it had the same sort of tension youâd feel when you really had to pee. So much so that it has you doubling over and repeating Leviâs name serving both as warning and praise, he can only moan delightedly response, bucking his hard on against your leg as you finally come with a strangled cry. Levi is holding you up fully now as your pussy gushes on his face, he may be out of shape but demon strength is more than enough to handle you.
Not like he minds either, too happy to please his Henry, his master. Getting to feel you cum so hard it soaks the lower half of his face, hear your pants and moans, and relish in the walls of your cunt squeezing around his tongue make it more than worth it. He couldnât help but imagine how itâd feel to have you cum like this on his dickâŠthe thought so exciting he can feel himself twitch harshly in his boxers, the fabric around his tip dampening with precum.
Levi knows to let up when your death grip on his horns loosens, pulling back from you connected by a line of his spit from his mouth to your cunt before you sag against the wall.
Hollyyyy shit. You squirted on his fucking face. Your whole body trembles as you whimper in the aftermath, you feel like youâre gonna collapse. Your eyes land on him and frantically catch that not only is his mouth and chin soaked, his shirt collar wasnât spared from a few drops either. He was gonna walk out of here smelling like pussy for sure. Your pussy, and with the way demons have worked in your experience so far everyone and their cursed objects would be able to tell. Fuck you donât want to imagine the chaos the brothers are gonna create.
âAmazingâŠso amazing!!â Levi yelps. âJust like this one ah- hentai⊠the- the main girl she did that too! You came like even more than her.â You feel dizzy, somehow your whole face heats up more than is already has and you press your palms into your eyes. Levi presses his cheek to the front of your cunt and even the soft contact feels like too much. You feel his hard on press into your leg and his blown out eyes meet yours. âCan you do that again?â.
Unbelievable. â youâre..youâre gonna kill me before your brothers can embarrass me to death.â Speaking of things that get in the way, the loud chiming of the lunch bells ring throughout RADs corridors. You gasp inwardly, remembering where you are- holy shit you were making SO much noise before!- and pat your back pocket for your phone. You left it back in class. You peer down at Levi before shoving your hands into his jacket to snatch his phone, of course heâd have it with him no matter the circumstances. Levi seems to be shocked out of his trance too, but not in enough time to stop you from fishing his phone out. He manages to yelp out a couple â wait wait! Hooold on?!â, But youâve already pulled back with it in yours hands.
Instead of being greeted with a ruri Hana or maybe even something from Evil Genesis DEMONGELION ( heâd been super into it lately) lock screen you open it to be lit up by a picture of you. And itâs a good one too, not cropped from another pic or anything, a candid he took while you were busy lounging in his bed. Thereâs a loud silence when your questioning face meet his, looking like hes gotta shit and puke at the same time. âMCCC-â you shake your head and cut his yammering out.
Weird picture explanations can be for later. Luciferâs been blowing up Leviâs phone for 20 minutes. Thereâs dozens of texts from the group chat asking about you, if youâre okay, Whereâd you run off to, are you dead, in a coma? The most recent one on top is-
âLuciferâs looking for us.â
âWh-..huh?â Leviâs had been hugging your legs together for comfort. You flip his phone towards him, and his puke-constipation look worsens as he comprehends everything on screen. âWhat! They- URGH!â Levi shoots up from his squatting position, grabbing his phone from your hands.
Which means your pants and underwear fall to your ankles, a sound of disbelief escapes you. âThey always do this!!â Leviâs tail quickly slides its way out of the warm home it made of your body so it can whip around the room and cause more supplies to fall over. You cuss at Levi for pseudo pantsing you and bend to pull it up as his complaints continue. âTheyâre so annoying! Always getting in my way!â One second heâs a pussy eating fiend and the next hes whining about his brothers. The dualityâŠ
Hes still hard, you note from down below, at least enough that thereâs still a visible tent to his pants. You wonder if you were to pull them down, would there be any precum staining his boxers? He did look like he was really enjoying himself as he ate you out- even humping your leg like a dog, you might add.
Your perverted wonderings are interrupted by a bright light flooding the small area, a gust of of wind hitting both of you with the force the door had been flung open with. Before you is a wide eyed Lucifer, a look of rare shock at the sight before him: you bent at the waist with your pants half down, facing his younger brother whoâs got his phone pointed down towards you and anâŠobvious erection.
