I always think about how Mammon raised some of his brothers, like the twins. I know they were all created as adults and never were children, being Luke the only exception. But the idea of Mammon raising little mischievous angels makes me very happy. So I drew this:
Angels series: Next ->
Edit: edited the original illustration 'cause I found some errors 💀
⚠️ Disclaimer: This is a fan-made artwork created by Tumblr user @treasureofmammon (me, lol). The character(s) depicted here belong to the mobile game "Obey me: shall we date" and are owned by Solmare Corporation. The character's design might not be 100% accurate | Reference used. | Do not repost without permission or as your own; however, reblogs and other interactions are allowed.
Warnings and Tags: cunnilingus, blowjobs, Belphie kind of a sadist in this one, deepthroating, threeway, voyeurism (briefly), handjobs, double penetration, vaginal penetration, anal penetration, uhhhhhhhhh….
A/N: Happy Birthday to my favorite demon twins (ㅅ´ ˘ `)
After living in the House of Lamentation for so long, you’ve grown accustomed to sleeping in each of the brothers’ beds every night, sometimes even letting them do anything they want to you if you allow it. It was a strange system at first, but it’s become the norm in this silly little demon house.
Last night was Beelzebub’s turn to sleep with you. Sometimes, you couldn’t help but wonder what Belphegor thought when it was Beel's turn or what Beel thought when it was Belphie’s, since they shared their room and all. Sleeping and doing it in the same room should be awkward for them now, but perhaps they've gotten used to it…
Belphie shot you a dirty look as Beel wrapped his muscly arms around your precious body. Beel’s fingers slid inside you at the right moment after Belphie turned in his sleep, but he was secretly listening to you moaning into Beel’s toned chest.
By morning, the weight of Beel’s body pressed against yours, and his hard-on kept poking into your ass through your thin layer of pajamas. His groans were soft, but they got louder each second the more he rutted against you.
“Mh…MC,” he whispered and pulled you closer to his chest; his bedsheets rustled as he adjusted his position, “I know I just woke up, but I feel so horny right now.”
“Seriously?” Belphie sat up on his bed, facing you and Beel. "Didn’t you guys do it last night already? I heard all the noises…”
You replied to him with a blushing face, “W-well, I was too tired. All Beel did was touch me a bit.”
“It’s true,” Beel said. “Since we did very little last night, I feel it much more now.”
Belphie clutched his favorite pillow as it hid his slim chest. He gripped it tight like he was about to crush it. “Well, it’s the next day already, so it’s my turn to have it with MC.”
“Belphie, I barely did anything to her…” Beel sat up, clutching you tight. “I just… I want to make love to her right now.”
Your heart pounded out of your chest as Beel’s hushed tone kept you quiet and flustered.
“I’ll just do it to her right now; you can watch, Belphie.” Beel’s body pressed you down, and his boner rubbed between your thighs—heat built through your core, sending shivers down your spine.
“MC, can he watch?” His intense gaze met yours. The thought was almost embarrassing but somewhat endearing, and by that point, you were already in heat after Beel’s erection woke you up.
“Y-yeah…”
Beel’s smile grew. He leaned in closely to kiss your neck, craving your soft skin against his lips and teeth. All he needed was your approval to slide his hand down your thighs to take off your pajama bottoms, all while Belphie’s jealousy and arousal grew in his boxers.
“Are you already wet down there?” Beel asked as he slid his fingers against your pussy, “That’s good…”
Beel’s finger dug into your wetness as you gripped his shoulder and let out your lustful moan.
Belphie sat there, distraught, and shoved his pillow aside. He jumped off his bed and pushed Beel off you, leaving your pussy empty from his fingers.
"I want to fuck her too," he growled.
“No, you can fuck her tonight, Belphie.”
“No, I want to do it now…”
Tension grew the more the twins bickered; Belphie was on the verge of anger, but Beel wasn’t going to give up so easily. Beel gripped your thighs and spread them wide to claim your wet folds with his tongue. The sudden intrusion made you gasp and squirm.
“She was wet for me first.” Beel’s tongue flicked against your clit before running it down your sensitive folds.
“Hmph, fine.” Belphie scanned every inch of your body until he positioned himself above your face, pulling down his pajama bottoms to stroke his needy cock before you. Silken strands of precum leaked onto your forehead, the bitter scent of his arousal making you realize what he was about to do.
“Go on,” he urged, the tip of his dick grazed against your lips, “Taste me~.”
Your tongue swirled around his sensitive head, making him groan. His length twitched against your tongue as it grew inside your throat without warning. That gag reflex you were trying desperately to hold back kicked in the more you struggled beneath him.
Beel, meanwhile, was still feasting on your pussy; his tongue driving your thighs to tremble in his grasp. He kept glancing at you, gagging on Belphie’s dick, and each time, a pang of jealousy ran through him. He gripped your thighs tighter and ate you out faster. The more your body reacted to Beel’s tongue, the more Belphie had to claim you just as hard. With a fistful of hair in his hand, he thrust deeper until tears formed in your eyes. The jealousy bounced back to Beel in seconds like some childish game.
Your throat was burning, and your pussy was aching as the competing twins pleasure themselves with your body. Belphie’s hips slapped against your face with more force, and Beel’s skillful tongue had you bucking against his drooling mouth; all of it built up to your impending climax. You were a whimpering mess between them as the sounds of slurping, gagging, and heavy breathing reflected off the walls. You gripped the sheets tighter, and your trembling thighs were loosening from Beel’s grasp.
Belphie let out a low growl, “I’m cumming… I’m cumming!!”
He held your head still, thrusted his cock furiously, letting his warm release overfill your mouth. It was no use swallowing it all; some had dribbled down the corners of your lips and onto your cheeks.
Beel didn't want Belphie to finish you off. He went hard with his pussy eating, swirling his tongue, and sucking on your clit, bringing your body to a shuddering climax. You screamed and cum hard against Beel’s mouth; his calloused tongue made it linger for as long as possible until all your juices were soaking his bedsheets.
Belphie's smirk was almost sinister as he pulled out of your mouth; Beel was still licking your sweet cream off his lips. Despite such a painful yet pleasurable session, both managed to dumb you down into a sticky mess. Surely, this was the end of their arguing.
“I haven't come yet,” Beel tugged down his sweatpants and boxers, and out sprang his massive cock drenched in precum, “now I wanna fuck her…”
Belphie interjected quickly, pulling you in viciously, making you jolt, “No! You already played with her pussy!” His fingers dug into your arms, and he stared down at you with a stubborn pout.
“Today is my day,” he insisted as he gave your pussy a soft stroke, “I want to cum in her pussy; I want it wrapped around my cock…”
“You already came inside her!” Beel raised his voice like he was ready for a fight.
“You already had your day with her!” Belphie’s grip tightened. Beel traced his fingers over your hips with a firm voice, “I don't care…”
The tension rose with the sudden transformation of their demon forms.
You sank further into the bed as both twins gripped your body, their bartering becoming too serious as their fangs began to show. They looked down at you with hungry eyes as Beel and Belphie trapped you between their chests.
“MC,” both called out your name. The room was silent, and you could feel their hearts beating alongside yours.
“I want to taste every inch of you,” Beel murmured.
Belphie countered, “Well, I want you to feel every inch of me.”
“Well, I want to hear you scream my name…”
“Well, I want you to beg for my cum…”
The bickering was endless, like wild dogs fighting over a bone, yet your heart kept racing with nervousness and excitement. They were more intimidating in their demon forms; Beel’s warm hands roamed over your hips and stomach while Belphie kept his over your breasts. Their sweaty bodies kept squeezing you like you were their little toy. You were suffocating between them, and the overwhelming intensity got on your nerves as each second passed. You let out a deep breath and pushed them away.
“BOTH OF YOU, STAY!” you cried. The twins' bickering came to a sudden halt. They glanced at you as their bodies stood still, all frustrated and defeated.
“Honestly…” you huffed as you left more room between the twins, awaiting your next move. “I want both of you, but not when you're fighting over me like this; you could have hurt me if this kept on going!” You kept your voice steady; your newfound confidence left Beel and Belphie speechless. Their faces, filled with hostility and tension toward each other, turned to shame.
“I’m sorry, MC…” Beel murmured, his face all downcast.
Belphie followed after, “Yeah… sorry.”
You gazed back at both of them before letting out a relieving sigh. Your gaze began wandering onto the twins and their naked bodies. You placed your hand over their chests, tracing Beel’s firm muscles and sensing Belphie’s beating heart as he maintained his composure. “Anyway, let’s do this again.”
Their hearts were beating under your touch as you slid your hands down to stroke both of their semi-flaccid cocks. Both their breathing hitched as they hardened in your hands. Beel’s cock is so thick compared to Belphie’s, but Belphie’s is more curved; you couldn’t help but admire their differences as they stood for their Master.
Belphie let out a soft moan and threw his head back in pleasure, breaking the silence of the room. His precum glistened on the tip right before you bent down to swipe your tongue to taste his bitterness. Beel’s groans got louder as you squeezed down on his shaft and swirled your tongue around his tip.
“Good boys,” you praised them, giving their cocks some final strokes. Their faces blush hard, their bodies pressed up against you as they stifle their moaning. Belphie was against your chest while Beel pressed against your back, their cocks twitching with arousal, trying to find a warm pocket of flesh to fuck.
Your ass pressed against Beel’s cock while you guided Belphie’s cock to your wet pussy. Beel’s length grinded against your skin like he was preparing you for a painful entrance. Belphie’s length nudged at your folds, but he slid his hands down to your hips to spread your ass cheeks apart so Beel could shove his cock into your tight backdoor.
“Ahh~! Oh god… It’s going in,” you gasped so heavily, attempting to force Beel’s cock deep inside of you. He stretched your tight entrance with every inch. Every ridge and vein made you want to clench around him tighter.
Your arms remained wrapped around Belphie’s shoulders, leaving nail marks on his back, but he didn't mind. Soon, Belphie’s fingers lost grip on your ass, letting your hole shut tightly around Beel's throbbing cock.
“You okay, MC?” Beel asked, giving you a moment to catch your breath. The pain was sharp but faded slowly as your body adjusted.
“Yeah, I’m fine.” Your voice was shaky from the pain, but you looked up at Beel with a smile.
“Good.” Beel lifted you slightly by your thighs, spreading your legs open, revealing your leaking pussy to Belphie’s needy cock. “Your turn, Belphie.”
Belphie’s eyes lit up. “Finally.”
He positioned his tip at your entrance and slowly pushed himself inside of you with a loud moan. Belphie’s length filled you up, sending shocks of pleasure through your body.
“Mh, good girl,” Beel whispered into your right ear while his hands wandered up to cup your breasts.
“Hehe, good girl,” Belphie whispered in your left ear while his hands roamed to your hips.
Their lips close in on yours as you breathe in their heat. Belphie’s tongue slipped out to trace your bottom lip before you kissed him back with equal passion. Once the kiss broke, Beel’s lips met yours for a hungry kiss, making you drool.
They gripped your body, their thrusts starting gently but soon becoming more erratic as the minutes passed, leaving you breathless and drowning in the musky scent of their mixed heat. The pleasure rippled inside you the more their cocks moved in tandem; their hands wandered over your body, leaving trails of warmth behind.
The edge inched deeper into your core. Both twins leave kisses along your neck and shoulders for being such a good Master.
“Oh, fuck yes~!” you cried out, your voice trembling from pain and pleasure coursing through you. Your body gripped the twins’ cocks some more, your breathing becoming heavy as your orgasm built up, making their thrusts more erratic. Your skin slapped against their hips, each one louder than the last.
“I’m cumming~.”
“M-me too~.”
Both twins moaned loudly and dug into your skin to chase their orgasm.
“Give it to us, MC,” Belphie growled, trembling and needy for your walls to tighten around him.
“Let us feel how good we make you, MC,” Beel whispered shortly after.
With some final violent thrusts, the rush of pleasure overtook your body, and with a scream, your muscles tensed, clenching hard around the twins' cocks as their hot ropes filled you to the brim. Their breaths were so hot and heavy against your sweaty skin; they nuzzled into your neck and shoulders while you milked their cocks dry. Your orgasm made it never-ending; your body kept shuddering with every wave of pleasure. Even after you milked their cocks clean, they kept thrusting into you, making sure every last drop was inside you, even though their loads were too much for your holes to handle. Their cum dripped down your thighs and ass as they slowed down, their heartbeats hammered against your skin, almost in sync with yours.
“Thank you, MC; I love you,” Beel whispered.
“Mh, I love you more,” Belphie replied.
“No, I love you more.”
“No, I do.”
The twins declared their undying love for you; they slowly rode out their sensitive cocks until they pulled out and held on to your collapsing body in bed.
“Well, I love you both so much,” you murmured, your voice thick with satisfaction.
They both lie next to you, claiming a part of your body. The twins planted soft kisses along your skin. Their chests were still rising from it all.
The seven brothers as real experiences that happened during my school life. (Some things are exaturated because I want them to suffer) TW chicken sandwich
Lucifer - in gym class he accidently dropped his gym shirt into the toilet while changing. Instead of asking for a new one and explaining his mistake he blamed it on one o his classmates that had been harassing him.
Mammon - When RAD introduced a skating unit. For three years straight he was the best in class until the end of the unit when he got too cocky and rammed into the bleachers. For three years he has bruised ribs, until one day he fractured his foot and was forced to sit out for the whole unit and lost all his skill. He's still sad about it to this day.
Leviathan - He tried and flirted with a demon by wearing tight fitting pants. Because demons are mean he got called disgusting and every time basketballs are brought out he gets at least three thrown at his head.
Satan - In his language class he fought with the teacher for twelve minutes about weather or not Jester's were important enough during war to be put on King Arthur's round table. (I will die on this hill and he will too)
Asmodeus - he was taking a creative writing class by Satan after a long day. He was put into a group of three, all random. They had to write a story without communicating with each other. Due to being delicious he laughed for twenty minutes at the intro of "dear doctor daddy"
Beelzebub - On a school field trip they were paddle boating and the teacher asked to switch places with him. Trying to move to the front he fell into the lake. Later at the same place on the zipline he fell off and his pants ripped.
Belphegor - once he made the mistake of getting school lunch. It was chicken sandwich day. The first three bites were aokay, but then it happened. One bite of his food was Slimey. Chunky pink liquid slid out of his burger. He now has a fear of chicken sandwiches,they are banned in the dorm.
