˖𓍢ִ໋❀.ೃ࿔ “Is it too much?”
Beelzebub x human afab! reader
warnings : spoilers of s3/chap 66, improper use of palmyra, overstimulation, vibrating hands, takes place after round 8, multiple orgasms, probably ooc a bit, overstimulation
divider: @saradika-graphics
Round 8 was over, Nikola Tesla was defeated and Beelzebub continued to live. You were a human but while watching round six… You were kind of rooting for Beelzebub. He was insanely handsome, he was tall, lean, his dark unkept messy hair and maroon eyes. He had your attention the entire round. Round 9 was starting soon but you wanted to see him again. So what did you do? Obviously you went to try and find him!
Walking around the empty hallways of the Valhalla arena was a bit scary, you didn’t know who you could run into! What if you ran into Jack the Ripper? That’d be terrifying. You weren’t even expecting to see Beelzebub around, assuming he had run off into a room or something like that. So you were caught by surprise when you saw him exit a room and glance at you.
“Hi-!” You said giddily and walked over to him. He looked down at you, with his dead maroon eyes, seeming to have no interest in whatever you had to say.
“I just I wanted to say that— Wait uh- Congratulations! You did really well.” You spoke shyly, feeling nervous under his intense gaze.
“It’s not really a thing to celebrate, but thank you.” He replied in a monotone voice. He didn’t even look at you, as his gaze turned away.
“How come?” You asked in confusion. He didn’t die… Is it because he feels bad for Tesla?
“It’s not really your business to know.” He spoke, not trying to be rude. Just trying to be straightforward with you.
“Sorry…” You replied and awkwardly looked up at him, rubbing the back of your neck. Should you compliment is palmyra…?
“Your technique is cool… The vibrating one.” You mumbled awkwardly. Glancing at him to see if he gave any reaction.
“Palmyra? It’s not very fun, I’d describe it as more of a burden. I respect it though, it’s efficient sometimes.” He replied, showing a bit of vulnerability underneath his hard shell. It was cute.
“Could you show me? I just think it’s- It’s interesting!” You asked, coming up with a lie on the spot making you stutter a little. He glanced at you when you stuttered and he just decided to show you. You were just a curious human. He used his left hand to show you, his right hand was used for offense.
“My left hand is used for defense, it creates a vibration barrier.” He explained, trying to make it as simple as possible. You watched his hand vibrate in awe. You gulped as you tried to push away the lewd thoughts inside your head.
“That’s cool- Can I touch your hand? If that’s okay with you-!” You asked out of impulsivity. You were embarrassed now.
“…It’s fine with me.” He replied, lowering his hand slightly for you to touch it. You touched his finger tip and it felt so weird, it felt really fast.
“Do you have like different modes or… Whatever?” You asked for your own lewd thoughts. He just nodded as a reply, indicating he did have different modes.
“That’s cool…” You mumbled and couldn’t take your eyes off his vibrating hand, unconsciously rubbing your thighs together slightly. He obviously took notice and stopped the vibrations.
“Is that why you asked me?” He asked in confusion. You were- bold? Dumb?
“Huh-?” You snapped out of your dirty thoughts and looked up at him to realize your thighs were together. He just stared at your thighs then made eye contact with you. He gently grabbed your hand and pulled you into the room he was in before, it was just a random room with books and a few seating spaces around.
“Do you want me to show you what it can do?” He whispered as he had you sit down in one of the chairs. As he crouched down in front of you.
“What-? Like…” You reply in surprise and a bit of shock, a god, THE BEELZEBUB! THE Beelzebub was asking you if he could use his vibration technique on you-?! Maybe you were just misreading the situation- but why would he crouch in front of you??
“I can use it on you. It won’t hurt you if I use my left hand. I can use the lowest setting.” He ensured you while resting his hand on your knee. You were a bit embarrassed by this whole situation but you weren’t gonna pass it up! You nodded your head and he lifted your long skirt. You looked to your right, feeling embarrassed but you can literally hear when the vibrations sort of turned on. Due to the high frequency of vibrations it was a pretty loud buzzing sound that was hard to ignore.
“That sounds intense…” You whispered, feeling nervous.
“This is the lowest setting.” He replied back, looking up at you as he pulled your panties to the side.
“I’m gonna start okay? Just tell me if you want me to stop.” He says and gently rubs your clit with his right hand and spreads it to get a better angle once he used his left. He used his thumb on his left hand and gently rubbed circles on your clit. The feeling was intense- how was this the lowest setting? It felt strong and your legs immediately closed shut. He used his forearms to spread your legs again and keep them spread.
“Is this too much for you?” He asked, making sure that you were okay and that he wasn’t hurting you at all.
“It’s okay-! It’s just really intense!!” You gasped and covered your mouth. You could feel your soaking pussy dripping juices all over the cushioned chair beneath you. It was embarrassing! You could feel your orgasm approaching.
“Are you close?” He asked, holding back a small smile. It was amusing to him. Seeing you get so overwhelmed just by his thumb. You nodded in response and immediately came as your legs shook violently. You had expected him to stop after you came but to your surprise, he didn’t. He kept his thumb in place and pressed down harder on your clit. More overflowing juices flowed out of your hole and soaked the cushion.
“I can’t! I can’t-!” You whimpered as you tried shutting your legs and grabbing his wrist to try and stop him.
“You can take it, I know you can.” He reassured you. Your hips kept bucking and you were practically humping his thumb with how much your hips were bucking.
“Are you close again? So soon?” He asked in a quiet voice. You nodded in response and threw your head back in pleasure before squirting and covering your mouth. You were so overwhelmed with pleasure that you squirted. Mind you, squirted on a god. The god of flies to be specific! THE Beelzebub!
“It wasn’t too much, right?”
authors note: goodnight in so tired bri
