-prefers to make slow and passionate love to you between the sheets
-his movements are as precise as he would unsheathe his katana at the start of a fight. But very gentle as he doesn't wish to hurt you
-the samurai will praise you almost endlessly, from how beautiful you look under him to how you're taking him in so well.
- not really loud in bed you could hear a few grunts and his labored huffs from him while your face is buried in crook of his neck as he sensually takes you in missionary.
-cuddles or a nap with Jack as the big spoon are a guarantee right after
-if you wore the samurai's gi once, be ready to get your guts affectionately rearranged by him if he sees you in it
-very loyal to your needs and if you wish to be on top, he doesn't mind from time to time
-hes like this meme
Aku
-the Shogun of Sorrow looks like he puts the 'Dom' in dominant and he does ofc
- but really lost some knowledge of sex (because of planning to kill a certain samurai fool and thus being over a thousand years old) so you may have to give him a little recap and then hes got it completely in the bag
-shapeshifts down to the size of a normal human male first before he pins you down into the mattress
- my opinion but he would cover your body in hickeys, bite marks and scratches and after all that he goes " hmmm..perhaps i went a little too far."
- "ya think?" but you actually liked it
-at least hes also a wizard so Aku cleans you up in no time
-whenever cry out or moan his name instant ego boost to pound you harder until you see stars in your vision
- *casually smacks your ass in doggy style*
Scaramouche
-undoubtedly a swingin switch, babe~
- but he is a big tease not to mention very adventurous in and out of the bedroom. Hes literally fucked you in the middle of a clothes rack in a department store and even on the edge of a fucking cliff , etc.
-It doesnt matter if you're on top he's gonna roll with it, as in rolling his hips into you to help you ride him if ya knees get tired
-most of the time the sex that you two have is rarely ever gentle (on the off chance it could cause collateral to your bedframe) but when it happens, it just...hits different like have you ever seen Scaramouche be gentle with anybody he is assigned to kill? Hard no. So take that as a sign that he actually does feel love for you and not using your hole for his own gain.
- like his swords he sure knows how to use them as well as that robodong he wields control of
-his favorite place to cum on you is most likely your chest or inside you
Demongo
- switch (sub leaning)
-have mercy on your soul if your horny demon boyfriend wakes you up fucking your brains out at 3am he makes it worth your while though (there might be a fic abt that but anyways-)
- seductive in his movements strangely and his words
-biting kink; loves to mark your neck in hickeys but he'll nibble wherever really
-and if you like the aesthetic of skulls you get to see his unique body that holds his collection of souls without the flowing cape in the way
-gives the best oral (have you seen his tounge???) Demongo looks up at you through half lidded blue eyes as you sing his name like a chant, a smirk plastered on his jet black face about to dive in, licking an eager stripe up your slit/shaft before devouring you whole or if you want to take his demonic dick down your throat he aint gonna complain.
- no that high pitched voice won't change as much when degrading you nor praising you but it's a treat when you get him to moan/whimper like he's touch starved (which he is)
-take advantage of his cockiness, putting him in his place is not that hard. Palm his cock while you're wrapped in his cloak he will melt lawd 🥴🥴 but heed the punishment after will leave you not able to walk the next day...
He's not a full-blown necrophile or anything, but he does have a particular fascination with skulls that goes beyond the collection aspect. There's a few in his collection he considers especially beautiful and he has, occasionally, gotten off while looking at or tracing these particular skulls with his fingers. He's careful not to damage or dirty them, though, as that would make them less appealing to him. He'll also fantasize about what his partner's skull might look like. If he likes what he sees, that partner becomes much more attractive to him.
E - Experience
Personally, I don't think he's had many partners. I don't think he's a virgin, but he's probably gone all the way with only a few others. It's a combination of him being very picky, not very social, and most people feeling way too intimidated by his status and powers to want to mess around with him. He's not exactly awkward in bed, he's got enough experience to know what he's doing, but you can tell he doesn't get a lot of attention in the way he reacts to being on the receiving end.
M - Motivation
Demongo is such a slut for praise it can be genuinely funny at times. Hearing any kind of sincere admiration or praise from a partner or underling just immediately turns him on. "Good job" is like dirty talk to him.
O - Oral
WHAT THAT TONGUE DO--sorry, that split-second shot of him sticking his tongue out as a taunt does unimaginable things to me. Like, it's long, it's flexible, it's hella warm because his entire body is hella warm, it makes your skin tingle because his saliva contains a numbing agent...lord, have mercy. He's more likely to give oral than to receive it, but if his partner wants to eat him out he's not likely to object. Good thing he's not quite hot enough to burn your tongue.
N - No
He's a possessive kinda guy. Which means he does NOT wanna have to share you in the bedroom. He'd also rather not have multiple partners please him at the same time, as he's actually pretty easily overstimulated. One partner hitting the right spot can already do that to him well enough.
G - Goofy
That high-pitched voice does not change while he's intimate. You're getting all your dirty talk in that voice and when he cums it's practically just a scream. Guy could shatter glass with his moans of ecstasy. It's exactly as funny as it sounds. But I'm hopelessly attracted to his goofy voice, so I wouldn't mind one bit.
a/n: second fic here! y'know when I posted the Aku drawing..guess who comes back to invade my mind once again? This man right here ⬆️ the blue raspberry demon himself! So this is what I cooked up so yeah hope you all enjoy! No proofread we die like men 🔥
Word count: 1.4k
Warnings: facesitting, reader calling Demongo master, slight biting kink, cursing, oral sex (fem receiving) ,porn with little plot
A dark and slim figure peeks into your bedroom, that said figure being Demongo, your demon boyfriend. Reason why he came in was that he heard...noises. Coming from your bedroom. He leans in closer as he hears you..moaning? Not loudly, but enough for him to hear you. The demon slips into the dark room without making a sound. He knew all about your mortal needs but he forgot about one other...
Your "urges".
And he had a full view of you, his obedient girl, squirming and groping your body under the covers. He could watch this all he wanted without being noticed. Suddenly, a sinister thought came to mind. Oh the reaction he would get if he spoke while you were in the room-
"..oh Demongo.."
"Yes, love?~"
A surge of shock struck you like lightning followed by a yelp as you tumbled out of bed, almost close to falling on the floor head first. Demongo rushes over and catches you, then rolling out of the bed beside you was the toy you were using. It made a light thud on the ground still rumbling with vibration. The both of you blankly stare at the device until you snatch it and clumsily turn it off.
"Um...it's not what it looks like?" you say with a weak chuckle. The blue demon smirks at your futile attempt of a lie.
"Uh-huh. Definitely not like you were..touching yourself to the thought of me, wasn't it?~" Demongo counters playfully, sounding more seductive.
You couldn't tell if it was the blood rushing to your head from being upside down or how embarassed you were because your boyfriend caught you red handed masturbating and now was teasing you about it. You lifted yourself rightside up but before you could utter yet a word, he collides his lips with yours in a hungry kiss, making you easily melt. You take the opportunity and instantly land on top straddling his lower body. Guess he wasn't paying attention where the toy went cause it rolled off the bed supposedly wherever you two moved.
"Hey uh..i was thinking we could try something different."
"I'm listening~.."
"Do you think maybe i can..sit on your face?"
Demongo's blue eyes went wide the moment you said those words. Your "beautiful place" in his face? He'd take that any day over going out stealing souls. He felt excited and aroused all over like an impenetrable aura surrounding his whole being.
"Are you okay?" you ask, waving a hand in front of his eyes to see if he could follow. Instead he takes your hand and places it back. "Oh, more than okay~ c'mon my minion, i'm so eager to taste you~"
The way your heart jumped at those words were enough to spike up the courage for you to remove your panties but the second you came back to Demongo, you just about jumped on his face. "Ah! Oh my god Master I am so sorry!, are you alright?" you exclaim, preparing to lift yourself off of him until you're swiftly pulled back down. Then you hear Demongo giggle from between your thighs and then you felt something long and warm going up from your labia to your clit, the sensation causing a shudder to run down your spine. Demongo's tongue. He repeats the action again, one slow lick up and your head dropped back as you bit your lip stifling a whine but to no use.
"Ah-ah minion~ don't hold back, cause i'm not going to either~"
If there was one thing that Demongo disliked was a mess however in this situation, it did not matter one bit even if it's your slick dribbling from the corners of his lips as he sensually ate you out. Demongo's head flame gave the room a soft glow of blue, giving it a little ambiance. He's already hooked on the taste of you and the sounds you were making for him were music to his ears. You couldn't count how many times he's teased you by writing his name on your slit with his blue expert tongue it was driving you nuts.
"oh fuck..please Demongo..i want it inside me.." you mewled between breaths. The demon's blue eyes creased up as Demongo's black clawed hands gripped onto the flesh of your hips and pulled down hard enough that you landed on your hands, now on all fours.
Finally, his warm tongue easily slips into your wet cunt, making sure you feel every inch deep within you before he starts moving it, exploring your insides. Schlicks and slurps fill your bedroom walls. "Oh, master!~" you moaned loudly, "you feel s-so good~"
Demongo moans in return, reverbating through your throbbing pussy, his title praised from your lips had blood rushing to his dick ever since you sat on him.
A slight tickle of his fangs ghost against your clit, causing you to clench around the muscle but Demongo keeps the same intense pace going. On instinct, you end up riding the demon's face, every time you grind forward is an opportunity for Demongo to delve his sinful tongue all the way in until he finds the spot that makes your body and mind go into overdrive with ecstacy.
This was so much better than the toy, you were afraid. If Demongo were to steal your soul right now, this would be the best way to die right then and there. As your demon boyfriend licked and sucked your delicious essence from below, he knew you were getting close just by the way your cunt was clamping down on him more frantically. So he slides his blue tongue out fo your and then flattens it like a board, paying direct attention to your erect nub of nerves. A high-pitched whine escapes your lips the second you kept humping against his mouth sloppily.
"..m-master~..'m close.."
Demongo huffs shakily, gripping your hips until crescent moons mark them. He took one look up into your glossy eyes and sunk his fangs into your inner thigh, growling with lust. Doubling over the edge, your juices gush all over Demongo's face, euphoria overcoming the slight pain. After the glow of your climax simmered down, you used the very last slither of energy in your legs to lift yourself off and then flop back onto the bed.
Glancing beside you, you see Demongo's face mostly his chin was dripping in a mix of his spit and your slick, panting from the labor that his jaw went through. Looking further down the decorative pattern of skulls on his chest and waist, was his dick. Glowing a faint blue just like his flame, a thick, white rivulet of his cum trailing down the shaft. You almost forgot he manifested his own gentalia, it was cool how he did that..and hot?
The demon turned his head your way and you turned back so quick, you could've got whiplash.
"Can't believe i'm saying this but this is the first time I've came without touching myself." Demongo marvels, "You never cease to amaze me, love."
You airly laugh, "Maybe catching me was a good thing. Don't you think?"
"Ah, so you like getting caught,hm?" Demongo giggles
A burst of blush explodes on your cheeks as you blurt out, "N-no! Just go clean up please? the sheets have already have been changed, D."
"I think we both need to clean up, love."
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After the two of you washed up, you were laid back in bed with your boyfriend of a demon following shortly after to join you. Exchanged glances were shared as silence fills your room..
"Sorry if I kinda cut off your breathing for the last few minutes when i was..y'know.." you
"Oh, it's quite alright. Definitely better than being crushed inside a glass skull. But is it crazy that I want to do that again to you?" Demongo asks curiously, wrapping his arms around your waist to pull you closer to his warm body as he pecked a kiss on your cheek. The heat from him felt more soothing than sensual now it was starting to lull you to sleep. You tried to keep your eyes open but they were drooping half-closed.
"No," you yawned, "But when we do it again..i'll return the..favor next time..". And with those last words, you sigh into the spell of your own slumber. Demongo grins upon your cute sleeping face with your head laying on his chest. His blue eyes cast up to your clock, the red numbers reading almost near 4am, knowing he should get some rest himself too. He pans back down to you and closes his eyes whispering,
A/n: Credit to @fictinder for a little detail hc they made for the mischievous blue demon himself: he has a numbing agent in his saliva (akshjdhdn I love that)
Once Demongo tasted you on his tounge, he was hooked.
And it only made him want you more. It became a fixation, if he wasn't out collecting souls/essence he's most likely ravaging you like he's on Aku's death list. Sure maybe the saliva makes you feel a little numb inside but you could still feel his warm tongue moving in and out your plush walls at his own pace, occasionally flicking your sensitive clit before going back in. Blue half-lidded eyes focus on your every reaction as Demongo becomes literally drunk on your wet cunt. Not to mention, the sounds that come from you are just sinful as can be, only to return the favor i.e moaning against your pussy sending vibrations to your insides. Your thighs tremble and shake in his hold to keep them apart. He doesnt know what he likes most: the sweet schlicking noises from your hole when his tongue reaches your deepest point or the way you cry out his name after cumming so hard that you see stars. Even through that he'll keep sucking your little nub of nerves until the pleasure becomes unbearable,overstimulating even. The demon's face now covered in your juices, is not fazed one bit.
After all, this is payback for you overstimulating him the last time and now he's going to give it to you tenfold.
You breathlessly praise him to keep going and soon enough Demongo's diving back in to write his name on your slit and then eating you out all over again, molding you into his most obedient slut, prepping you for a second round of rearranging your guts, but this time not with his mouth...
a/n: HAPPY HALLOWEEN 👻 as much as I would have liked to have done a Kinktober I couldn't because of life issues so enjoy this final piece of Samurai Jack content I will write until I find more motivation to write for it so.. sorry if the ending is kind of..eh I literally took all my energy from this hyperfixation that I had and spent two months to make this one piece! Enjoy monster fuckers and beyond!
reader is gender neutral!
Warnings: mention of blood, possessive! Demongo, read yours for him the first day she saw him sorry not sorry
Ever since your eyes laid upon that black sinister, slim demon presenting himself in Da Samoorah's bar, name and purpose included, it ended so quick that you wanted to seek Demongo out. Although, a mere human like you couldn't just do that.
There was a rumor that not only Aku can summon him, you yourself could too, by a sacred dance that was found on the dark web. You save the image and the music. When you first took a listen of the music, it sounded quite different than what you were expecting. It was like tribal core with a bit of techno of some sort. As you began to practice the dance, you knew this was going to be difficult. Before you started, you had to draw a skull out of chalk on the floor or else the summoning will not work. Days of learning the dance passed by as you examined the picture that showed only foot prints representing where your feet should move, so you did. You would spend a good couple hours figuring out the moves each day, sometimes you would succeed one day then not so much the other. On one of the days when you had the summon dance half way done, eyes closed in concentration you could feel the bottom of your feet..burning, and then you swore you saw a small pile of blue flames appear. But you messed one step up and they fizzled out quickly. Within each evening you felt accomplishment, frustration, relief and concentration. In the end, it was your yearning of wanting to see Demongo again that kept you from not giving up...
One night, you were failing over and over again, growing tired of getting to the very end but never really getting there, you might as well quit and listen to Aku's acid music or whatever. You gave it one more try, this time with all the leftover patience you have, not even caring if your feet were hurting on the bottom. Seemed like all that practice paid off as you precisely pranced around the drawn skull, not stepping out of it. You continued to dance like your soul depended on it, not even paying attention to the blue flames reappearing. Closing your eyes once again, you let the music guide your every step and movement.
One more final move and suddenly you were pushed out of the marking. Landing on the floor, you reopen your eyes and the tall blue flames were still flowing, but not growing thankfully. Then you see a being appear out of the fire.
Demongo, the soul collector.
You did it, you opened the portal to the Pit of Hate and you finally summoned the soul collector himself!
"Who dares to summon me, Demongo, conqueror of souls? The most powerful minion of Aku?" the demonic being asks, his eyes searching around until they land upon you. "So you have learned the sacred dance? I must say i'm impressed, you're the only mortal that ever completed it. So tell me, what is your reason to summon me?"
Oh, you didn't think that far yet.
Getting back up on your feet, you wanted to see if this soul collector's memory was good since he returns after 50 years.
"Lord Demongo? If i may ask, was there a day where you were at the Da Samurai's bar?"
Demongo hums in thought for a moment,"Yes, I was. To announce my return of course! But unfortunately all the souls in there were not worthy of my..possession." he chuckles to himself,"Although, I did sense one that was at least decent but I was in a rush that day.."
You nod, proving that you listened to his every word. It's like you could listen to him yap all day about his conquest for souls in that villainous high pitched voice.
"Now enough about me, you still haven't answered of why you summoned me..." Demongo repeats, now levitating and crossing his legs whilst doing so. A serious expression now leers over his face as he awaits your response.
Okay, now you were slightly regretting that you have spawned the most deadly demon that could take your soul if you waste his time. Maybe if you lied--
"Might I add, if you think of using deception to get around me, that won't work. The last time someone did that..", Demongo pauses and takes out a skull from his chest and lifts it for you to see, "It didn't end well for them."
You gulped. Well, that plan's out the window..guess you're gonna have to tell the truth regardless. Though you assume both ways is going to get your soul snatched. Dropping down to one knee, you bow your head before the demon, "Demongo..the reason why I summoned you was because..I wanted to see you again."
"Huh?"
"You said there was one soul in the bar that you said was decent, it was mine. I know i'm not a warrior or any type of fighter but I couldn't help but to be..attracted to you for some reason when you burst through those doors." you chuckle from how ridiculous you sound right now, "I'm sorry to have wasted your time, just like I shouldn't have on this..ritual. If you want to steal my soul, go ahead..."
Silence fell. You looked up and Demongo was so close to your face you almost jumped. His neon blue eyes stare into yours. Yep, he seems pretty angry, time to accept fate.
"..Actually, I do remember you now," Demongo professed.
"You..you do?"
"Yes, the way you looked at me, in all my years i never thought someone would be able to face me without terror or fear in their eyes."he says as his head casts aside, looking at the flames dying slowly from the inscripture you made on the floor then turning back to you. This is the only time Demongo ever had someone who wouldn't turn tail and run for the hills, it left him feeling confused but curious of how he drew your attention in the first place.
A mischeivous smile widens across the demon's face.
"So..what of me did you find attractive?" Demongo asks, putting a casual hand on his hip.
Wait..he actually wants to know??
"The skulls on your body..i'm guessing they're y-your collection of souls." you begin with almost a stutter.
Why are you getting nervous now?
Demongo opens his cape, revealing his slim form with his torso covered with skulls. Your favorite aesthetic. The red underside of the cloak makes the whole display of him pop out. "Right you are mortal, these are the essences that I have stored from the most powerful warriors that scathe Aku's path to power. Tell me more what you like~" the demon answers.
"I heard that you have warm skin due to your head flame, is your touch like a burning kind or..i'm sorry that sounded weird--i-" you halt as you felt kindling warm hands smooth over your shoulders, making your stomach do flips from his touch. You felt so relaxed that you leaned into Demongo without even knowing. He cages you in his arms, wrapping around your waist. More warmth crept up your back, you could feel every muscle in your being untense.
"Feels good, huh?"
You let out a soft sigh, "..bold of you to ask but yes. Never thought i'd be this close to you, Demongo."
Demongo lowly chuckles, "And I never thought I would come across a brave and alluring mortal such as yourself."
You blushed. Well, there was no telling if it was you or if your face was just hot from the demon's body heat eminating off of him. You turn around to look into his neon blue eyes, then your faces grew a little more closer and closer-
Woosh!
"Oh no! The portal blew out, and i could only complete the ritual once." you fretted, rushing to the inscripture thankfully still fresh then turning your head to Demongo, "Please tell me there's another way to reopen it."
The demon puts a reassuring hand on your shoulder, "Now, now don't worry, we just have to dance again to reopen the plane of the Pit of Hate. Do you want to know the truth behind the ritual?"
"..what is it?"
Demongo offers out his hand to you, "Let me show you."
You take his hand and follow him into the skull scripture and instantly it shone a dim light of blue. "You do still remember the dance right?" Demongo asks.
"Of course, but how do you know it's going to work?"
"Originally i created this dance for two people," he states holding up two fingers, "But for the first summon you actually have to keep in mind that you're dancing with another being other than yourself. Understand?"
So that's why it was so hard! A little confusing but when you think about it, it seems to makes more sense.
"I think I got it, so this time should be easier. Let's dance, Demongo." you boldly reply, your tone growing a little more confident.
As soon as you pressed the play button on your phone, you hopped right back in the skull sigil with Demongo. The summon music filled the room once more but the atmosphere feels different now that you are dancing with a demon, intriguing and new. And how right he was for it being easy, all you had to do was follow his lead as you moved with him to the intricate but simple beat. You took in the sight of how fluid and skilled Demongo was in his movements since he was the creator of the whole summoning. His cape would flow anytime his body swayed or spun around as he never broke eye contact with you, lowering his eyelids in an attempt to seduce you. He did it all with a smirk as the flames surrounded you both in a heated tango.
Your heart would race when he pulled you to him as if the dance wasn't the only thing to get your blood pumping.
Finally, you two reached the end of the piece, you fell into Demongo's arms in a dip and the portal reopened behind you.
"Wow, you sure gave it your all, mortal. Not as good as me but you followed well." The demon comments as he puts you back on both your feet.
"Thanks. You were..a great lead yourself Demongo." you compliment in return. Demongo smiles but it fades as he walks away to get into the entrance of the dimension and puts one leg in the portal..
"But..before i go, would you be into a making a deal with me?" Demongo purposes, his grin returning in a wicked manner.
You tilted your head in question to him.
Demongo steps back out of the portal and approaches you once more,a mischeivous glint in his slitted eyes. "You said that the only reason you summoned me was to 'see me' since you had such an adoration for me, is that right?" he inquires.
"Yes." you answered,"Why?"
Demongo waves his hand, and a contract appears. "If you sign this contract I will be your mate for life either in the Pit of Hate or on Earth, your choice. And in return i'd like-"
"Your posession of my soul?" you cut in blatantly.
Demongo stops his sentence and shoots a glare that definitely says 'can i finish?'.
"Sorry go on."
"To answer your question, no I will not take your soul, but I'll link it with mine."
As creepy as that sounded, you couldn't help to also think of how exciting it would be to be his. Plus you've been kind of lonely and nothing really interesting is happening in your life because of the takeover of Aku. Maybe having a demon mate can spice it up just a little.
On Demongo's end he thought of why he couldn't have seen you sooner, a being-a mortal in particular, finding him interesting. It was only foreign for a demon to find the perfect mate but that was only with different species. He saw it in your eyes as you and him were dancing, you had nothing to hide from him and what you said was true. Also, he could still work for Aku while he's on Earth with you as his servant/lover.
"So..what do you say?" Demongo asks, looming over your shoulder. Your eyes skimmed through the contract if there was anything else strange in it (which there probably was but what do you care?).
Without hesitation, you sign it.
"Good choice," Demongo purred, "By the way, what is your name?"
"(name)."
"Well (name), where will our forseeable future start at? On Earth or the Pit?" Demongo asks, grabbing the now signed contract and throws it into the portal.
Taking a deep breath you answer,
"Earth."
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Next thing you know, the soul collector tackled you down on your couch, fevorously kissing you on the mouth. This was all going so fast, you were feeling all types of feels. For one you were happy that you can be with Demongo for as long as you want, but worried that you're really under Aku's radar if something happens to his most deadly assassin, you're the first person he will potentially kill. Much more questions sprouted in your marvelous human mind.
But you took caution to the wind and decided this was what you wanted. You break apart from the demon's lips, tingles following after as you catch your breath.
"..is this the soul linking thing?" you panted. Demongo moved to your neck, nipping against the sensitive skin as he listened to your inquiry as well to your response to such contact. His hands had pinned your wrists above your head and rubbed soothing circles into your palms. "Clever one aren't you? i knew you were right for me~" he coos then inserts his fangs into the most vulnerable spot that sent a wave of shivers run down your spine as you moan out his name. Your inner essence tasted..sweet, desirable. He never craved for blood often but it seemed to arouse him so that he felt his own being quiver, a feeling he hasn't experienced in ages. Delightfully, all the more reason for him to have you all to himself.
Taking his fangs out of your neck, his tongue cleaned up the leftover remnants of your blood as he whispered,
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A/n: Me?? Double posting in one day?? yeah never thought I'd say this but I actually thought of an actual soft ending following after this fic based on the one I wrote here⬇️
Skull Leggings (Demongo/F! Reader)
but anyway enjoy!
Slightly Suggestive (mention of condom and recall of sexual themes)
Later..
Your eyes flutter open only to realize you were still in the same room on the same bed, cozied up in a cape-like blanket. It almost looked like Demongo's, the warmth of it lulling you back to sleep until you remembered...
"..please me in anyway you want, Demongo.."
Then the memories came flooding back, your eyes shot wide open as panicked thoughts instantly scrambled around inside your head.
Wait..what happened? Did i faint? Why do i only remember the first half of what we did? Okay think, he blissfully fingered me to no end..then what? Oh yeah! He held back his own until..oh no..did i pass out during the act!? I gotta ask Demongo!
First, you lifted up the cloak to check if you had all of your clothes back on and sure enough you did without a single thought.Next, you turn over and there was Demongo sitting right beside you as if he was expecting you to wake up at this point in time. His luminous features casting a faded blue light on you.
"Ah, look whos awake? Welcome back, love." Demongo says as he sweeps a stray hair away from your face.
"I thought you left...but anyway, What did you do?" You ask
"You mean what did we do?"
"Right..i know we probably went all the way but the reason why i asked was...didyouuseprotection?" You blurted out. Demongo was silent at first but then his lips curled into a smile, snickering and then into his high pitched evil laugh you always thought of as goofy but at this moment it kinda made you scared.
"well of course i did,..the condom glowed in the dark remember?"
You furrowed your brow, sorting through the events that happened right before you blacked out.
Wait a minute...glow-in-the-dark condoms? There could only be one or two people or places he could get those from..
Oh..now you remember..Demongo beckoning you with a clawed finger and something bright and blue on his dick caught your eye before you crawled over to straddle him.
How pleasure-blind were you to forget that?
Especially if it was a blue one!
On instinct you facepalm yourself in front of your master,
"I guess i was too in the moment..and that was very extra of you Demongo." you comment and then you asked yet another question,"Sooo..when i fainted..did we..finish?"
"Well, i'll tell you one thing i will definitely start biting you more~ the way you toppled over the edge by just a mere incision of my fangs was delightful. And i might have bit you a tad too hard, but your neck looks fine its only a scratch." Demongo says as he examines the mark that he left on you. One of his hands delicately brush over the bite, but suprisingly you didnt flinch at all barely from the contact.
Guess you really did feel more pleasure than pain when that happened. "Oh, that was a very detailed answer..."
"So how does my cloak feel as cover?"
"As smooth and silky as it looks, very cozy. 9 out of 10." You calmly comment.
"Hm?~ Why not 10 out of 10?" Demongo inquired.
Cause you're not in it~"
"Oh~my mistake, allow me to join you then~" he flirted back, that fang-toothed smile widening as he slips into the cloak blanket with you.
You giggle at his response, a slight blush crept up your face.
Instantly, you could feel the warmth from Demongo's body approach more closer as he wrapped his arms around your waist,pulling you close to him. Your eyes gazed into his as you gave him a quick peck on the lips and then snuggle on the demon's chest. The pleasing, comfy warmth enveloping both of you into slumber..
Well until a big voice booms from the intercom, making the both of you almost jump out of the bed,
"Attention all demons, mortals and other minions of Aku!, There is a feast banquet beginning on the top floor, come and get it before it's gone!"
And no suprise it was the all mighty Aku announcing that dinner was ready. Honestly, after all what you and Demongo did tonight make you crave some food.
"Want to grab something to eat?"
"Yes, lets go. I heard that our master made chicken wings."
Demongo gladly answered, removing his cape from under you and reattaching it to himself.
"No way! Aku can cook?"
"Mm-hmm. Wings are his forte so when he does make them, he does all types of flavors." Demongo explains and then grabs your hand, leading you out of the room into the bright orange hallway. An elevator can be seen at the end. But alas, one more question still nagged you and you hesitated to ask Demongo but you went for it, "M-master Demongo?"
"Yes~?"
"So..now since we "did it"..does that mean we're...?"
"Dating? Lets see you admitted your fondness to me as i fingered you to completion and then some~.." the black demon snickered to himself as your face turned bright red from the still vibrant and debauche memory.
"Aside from the "then some", i was thinking, can we start over? We can let the fingering thing stay if that's what you want." You timidly purposed.
"I suppose we can, love." Demongo agrees, pressing a button that opens the elevator door.
"Alright then, magic fingers," you counter playfully, stepping into the small corridor with him, "how about we chow down on a couple of Aku's famous wings and then resume our rest after?"
Demongo purses his lips in thought. A good meal before a pleasant nights sleep does sound nice, especially now that it's with you..
"You do make a great proposition there..very well, to dinner we go!"
This has always been dangling about in my head for awhile but how would Demongo react to Reader complimenting his body?
Maybe a short dribble drabble abt it?
Demongo's really smug and very self-absorbed, so I see him responding to compliments much like that.
"Of course I am~", "Yes, indeed!", "How right you are, mortal!"
But he also secretly craves praise. Hearing praise towards him of any sort excites him, and while he'll play it cool and cocky in response, inwardly he's absolutely elated to hear it, and he wants to hear more.
Compliments are also pretty much the easiest way to get into his metaphorical pants. (Metaphorical since he's usually nude aside from the cape) He's definitely got a praise kink, so compliment him enough and he'll be looking to satisfy the lust you just gave him. Compliment him during the deed, and he'll go absolutely wild.
Just don't call him cute. He'll interpret it as you saying he isn't intimidating, and he can't have that. (Though you might be able to get away with it if you're close enough and if he's horny enough. He'll still be embarassed, but in a much less aggressive way)
