“I could just pull your bikini bottoms to the side, no one will notice.” with Damorius
After a hot day of slaving around the house, going back and forth from your chores and getting all you needed done today; you were more than in bliss when Damorius brought you to the beach. The waves were gentle. Lapping at the sand on the shore and rolling beneath you as you floated on the surface of the ocean. You were pretty far out. Way past the breakers and where most of the people swam and frolicked. It was just you and Damorius, who held you against his chest while carefully running his talons along your lower back. Out of sight from everyone else, but just enough to tickle along your torso and massage your inner thighs playfully. He looked human above the surface of the water, but beneath the ocean, he was all Demon. Tail, red skin and all. It didn’t help your imagination as his tail slithered up between your legs and brushed against your core.
“Damy~” You hummed dreamily. “We’re in public.”
The Demon didn’t bat an eyelid. His smug smile only curled into a sly smile and his fingers moved to brush against your clit. You bit down on your lip. Trying desperately to stop yourself from moaning as his thumb and forefinger rolled your sensitive nub between them.
“So?” The Prince asked. His tail curling around your waist to hold you more securely. “We’re pretty far out. I could just pull your bikini bottoms to the side, no one will notice.”
Your eyes widened, taken aback by his words. Wrapping your arms around his neck, you kissed him deeply. Pushing your tongue past his lips to carefully prod and lick his sharp canines. You were rewarded with a low growl and his arms wrapped around you tightly. He pulled back with a reddish hue to his eyes and you smiled coyly as you wrapped your legs around his waist. “You know what, lets do it. I don’t mind a little excitement.”
Damorius chuckled and dipped his hand down into the water. You felt his fingers tug on your bottoms and move the fabric aside. “That’s a good girl.”
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Contains: Fluff, mentions of smut, intimate flirting
Prompt: Reader runs a bakery and a monster with a huge sweet tooth they know by name and have a crush on is a regular. A customer comes in and is making reader uncomfortable by saying gross things and their regular walks in.
Carlton. A wonderful and devoted regular at your small bakery. He would come in every morning for a donut or two. He would smile at you and make small talk before he had to leave. Your conversations would only last for a few minutes, but to you they seemed to last a lifetime. The way that the sunlight would catch his yellow eyes always kept you mystified. Carlton was the kind of man of you had always dreamed of, kind, sweet, funny, and with a good body. However, you knew someone like him would never return the affections of a man like yourself. You always held onto the hope that he would, it kept you sane through the long hours between waves of customers.
One sunny day, the bell rang above the door and you looked up, expecting to see Carlton. It wasn’t Carlton, instead, your eyes landed on an incubus. He strode up to the counter and gave you a sly and slightly unsettling smile. “Good morning, dear. I’d like to place an order.” You forced a smile on your face and nodded. “Of course! What are you interested in?” The incubus drags his tongue over his teeth. “I don’t suppose that you’d be an option?” Your cheeks tinted a light pink from the nature of his comment. “Excuse me?” He chuckled low in his throat. “I wouldn’t mind leaving some marks on that pretty skin of yours.” You shifted your weight, growing a tad uncomfortable. He continued, “I’d love to see you squirming beneath me as a moaning, sweaty mess.”
You were highly perturbed and wished that he’d cease in his filthy attempts to flirt with you. “Please stop.. you’re making me really uncomfortable..” you muttered, breaking out into a cold sweat. He merely clicked his tongue in disappointment. “Aw, why not?” He chuckled again. “You should feel honored. I would love to hear you screaming beneath me.” The incubus licked his teeth again once more. He placed a hand down on the counter and leaned forward on it slightly, grinning mischievously. Things were quickly escalating and you were looking for some form of escape.
You were about ready to reach for the phone and call the police, perhaps push the panic button under the counter. Suddenly the uneasy silence between the two of you was interrupted by the tinkling of the bell above the door. You looked up and were tremendously relieved to see that Carlton stood in the doorway. You gave him a panicked smile. “Hey Carlton!” The quiver of fear in your voice was impossible to hide and Carlton’s brow furrowed in concern. This of course angered your now very unwelcome customer, who had seen that your attention was now on Carlton and drawn away from him. “Don’t ignore me you rat! I’m much better than that flea bag!” he growled as he slammed his hand down on the counter, earning a startled yelp from you and an aggressive growl from Carlton.
“You’re clearly making him uncomfortable you uncultured wretch!” He squeezed the shoulder of the demon in a very tight grip. “You best move on with your nasty self before things get ugly..” The incubus scoffed and rolled his eyes, turning on his heel and exiting the shop, muttering the whole way to the door. Once he had gone, Carlton turned to you. “Are you alright?” he asked, concerned. You faced him and smiled weakly. “I am now thanks to you..” Carlton sighed softly and returned your small smile. “There’s something that I’ve been meaning to ask you..” His statement caught your attention fairly quick. The handsome wolf, now nervous, shifted slightly in his place, yellow eyes catching the light like always. “Would you like to go out with me? Like, on a date?”
You let a sweet and goofy smile creep onto your face as you nodded in acceptance of his request. “Of course! I’d love to.” Carlton seemed to be a bit taken aback by your acceptance. “Really? I was kind of expecting a more negative reaction and rejection..” You shook your head and laughed softly, a light blush dusting your freckled cheeks. “I’ve been wanting to ask you out too but I never had the balls to do it.” Carlton gave a dorky little grin and ran a hand through his hair. “So, I guess I’ll pick you up Friday, then? Around eight maybe?” You nodded and watched with a dreamy smile as he walked out. Friday huh? You hoped that you could find something to wear.
