Impimacy Adam x Imp reader!
Adam X Imp Fem Reader.
All my works are for 18+ only.
You don't know how you ended up in heaven.
One moment you were on a mission with the other imps of I.M.P following your cousin Millie and her spouse and boss who was rubbing the hell out of his magic lust crystal that didn't seem to work no matter how much he was caressing it.
“Oh for the love of GOD!” you had snapped snatching his arm that wore the crystal, stroking it as if you would to your own clit, one of those magic portals open and you hadn't looked before charging in.
You could barely hear your older cousin scream for you to come before your eyes looking at the bright light that made you shield them.
You could hear the portal close quickly as you heard your cousins scream for you.
Moving your arms you looked around to take in the sights of bright fluffy clouds glittering skies and a city that gleaned of shine and gold…..You also took in the sight of ... .sinners? But in pastels all pausing to look at you, some raising phones, some even screaming at you and fleeing.
What the Hell?!
You now sat in some chair in a locked room. You could hear voices from the other side of the room's windowed room and outside you could see some really tall folks speaking. Holy wings fluttering behind them as a really tall bird-like lady was speaking down to a pair.
Your eyes could only go to the table as you stared at its marbled patterns.
You had somehow entered heaven.
The portal you had made went directly into heaven and you were stuck here in holding by the angels.
You had been utterly terrified when you were first captured by Archangels and dragged to wherever this holding area was, away from the other human angels…winners they called them apparently.
While your stomach was tight and tail curling around one of your legs you had been told you wouldn't be killed.
Because of Heavens and Hells laws.
Natural borns in each realm would not be harmed by the other.
While it had brought you some relief you were also not allowed to leave, as they didn't know how an Imp could access heaven even with Hell's greatest magic.
So they had simply stated until the King of Hell answered his summonce to gather his citizens and find out what to do with you himself, you were in some heavens nice way of saying prisoner.
“What the fuck you mean I got to watch it?!” A man's voice loudly shouted, making you flinch and move your eyes up to the window to see a very large figure with horns and a strange face.
He looked like a sinner almost, if it wasn't for the holy robes he wore.
You watched as he seemed to flinch back as the spooky tall angel lady seemed to glare at him speaking lowly where you couldn't hear, just some muffling through the window. But You knew it was something that put the ironical fear of god into the strange winner man's face.
You would soon very quickly learn who he was in span of him storming into the room glaring down at your curling up form and aggravated walk to you grabbing your wrist and nearly entire lower arm as he grumbled out to himself.
“Fucking hell spawn in my fucking home”
And that's how you and IMP got to be an unwelcome roommate to the general of the Excerorists and First Man Adam.
Oh yea who also had to take you everywhere he went because you weren't allowed to be on your own!
It was awkward extremely, Everything in his house was well Large as fuck. you couldn't reach anything without having to climb for it.
The clothing options? Also sucked, it just looked like Adam went to some heaven born equivalent to your size, bought cheap clothes and tossed them into the dusty guest room that you was to be your room.
They didn't even fit you right at all!
And they were so modest it was sickening!
And you both avoided each other as much as you both could without breaking Adams Orders in watching over you.
Roughly two weeks in and you couldn't stand it!
Heaven was worse than hell! In your humble opinion!
The last straw was when you were forced to put on some baby doll pastel dress and looked into the mirror seeing how it fit you all wrong.
Call yourself vain who gives a Damn!
You just wanted to look good again and so you found yourself taking matters in your own hands and by that you mean with a pair of kitchen scissors.
You cut up every single piece of clothing Adam had oh so kindly dumped into your room. All your clothes needed an Imps touch and you took in delight after sliding on a newly cut up grey and gold dress seeing how well it hugged your figure and showed off your pretty pinkish red skin underneath.
You were satisfied with the new vamp heavenly fashion look you were forced to endure and grabbed the scissors heading back to put up in the kitchen. You could hear the tv and spare glance towards the Living Room. You saw Adam lounging on the sofa boredly on his phone, occasionally glancing up at the tv as it played some show. You rolled your eyes, focusing on walking into the kitchen to return the item in your hands and perhaps find a snack and head back to your room.
You hadn't even noticed a pair of eyes moving to the sides to watch you in his peripheral vision.
He saw a quick moving flash of your skin and it had caused him to turn, catching your backside as you headed into the kitchen. Cut slits in the back of your dress, retied up in some sort of corset like fashion leaving cuts going to your sides and the dress cut short, which exposed your legs, your tail coming out from a slit cut into the dress right under where a bow was settled as if it was meant to frame your tail as your hips swayed side to side and said tail swayed to empathize your movement.
Adam had found himself pausing, staring before you had utterly vanished into the kitchen ... .And he had still stared at its entrance before being forced to shake his head and move back to look at his phone…He found himself berating himself for even allowing himself to check out your ass…
However…
You still were a woman after all.
Imp or Not.
You had curves all in the right places.
What's the shame in looking?
Wasn't like he would actually do anything more than that.
He justified his momentary temptation, a huff leaving him as he reminded him.
You were just a Filthy Hell Spawn.
He had far better standards.
Adam let out a noise of frustration when he could hear little strained noises from the kitchen, running a hand over his masked face he got up and header in to just see what the fuck you were doing. His eyes landing on you standing on one of his counters, a cabinet door open and you straining to reach a cup on the second shelf.
The sight was amusing making him from a not shit eating smirk as he leaned on the doorway content to just watch you struggle.
You moved on your tiptoes straining to reach up with both of your hands, your nails could just nearly touch one of the large glasses.
He watched with realization as your dress started to lift up as well, reaving more of the back of your legs, slightly up to where he could just barely see the start of your undergarments.
A flash of lace catching his attention.
How he could just see the curve of your ass in lace panties. And he inhaled before choking out a cough moving forwards catching you attention as you turned to look at him, as he reached directly over you grabbing a cup bringing it down to your reach.
“Just fucking ask for help next time.” He grumbled out, before turning and leaving heading back out to the living room to contemplate.
He could hear water from the sink being turned on as he stared directly at the tv, seeing your Shallotte moving just under his sight of vision to the other side of the couch where you climbed up on after setting your glass of water on the coffee table.
You settled in and stared at the tv trying to watch the show.
It wasn't an unsurprising action, for you had joined him in the living room before staying clearly the fuck away from him which he had liked.
He was too focused on not looking your way and trying to process his thoughts when you had suddenly gasped out.
“Oh!”
His eyes moved over to you, and behind you mainly seeing if someone had decided to pay his house a visit but not seeing anyone outside on the landing perch, and no one else beside you in his home he gave you a raised brow and confused look.
“What?” He simply asked as he stared over at you watching how you turn your head over to him, your yellow and red eyes wide and face seemed to have darken to a brighter pink making him knit his brows together at such a reaction on your face.
“I didn't realize that you guys um…had sex on tv up here.” You had spoken softly as if shy to even say what had caused your surprise. Adam had wiped his head back to the tv, seeing that tv show had moved onto the main characters getting it on, slow and intimately, while heavily censored cause heaven was far more classier than hells rauch ass displays when it came to the lovers tango, it still showed quite a bit compared to the livings moderate shows.
Adam couldn't help but let out a confused scoff and turn back to you.
“Why the fuck wouldn't we?” He asked, watching you with his raised brow watching how you seemed to be more surprised and shifting in your seat for a moment, he was glad his mask didn't always track his movements as he found his gaze shifting to your thighs and how the chopped skirt of it raised slightly to show off pillowy thighs.
Why the fuck is this bitch so thick ?!
“Um cause aint sex like a Sin to You feathery dorks?” Your words came and he found himself staring back at your face processing them before letting out a laugh.
“Babes, do you even know who you are talking to?!” He wheezed out running a hand over his masked face in mimicry of wiping away tears.
“Ah that was good shit….pffft sex as a sin…Babes I was literally created to breed and did so, why do you think there's so many humans fucking around on earth.”
Yet when he focused back on you he saw how you stared at the tv seemingly surprised at it. It caused his smile to drop and confusion forming as he glanced back at the screen. He didnt understand what had you so suprise when hell had people fucking everywhere , shit it had posters of porns stars even screens showing those stars getting fuck as a basic add.
…So why did some scene that was far tame boring playing on his tv made you so captivated compared to all the balls to the walls crazy shit he had seen the sinners and hellborn get their rocks off too?
“Why are they moving so slow?” You had asked not to move your eyes away from the screen as your own brows knitted up in confusion before turning back to look at him.
“Uhhhhhh” He started as he simply wasn't ready for such a topic to be the first real conversation he had with you ever since he got stuck babysitting you.
“To savor each other and ya know enjoy the intimacy between each other that ya know sex brings.”
He thought it was clear but the way you suddenly busted out in your own laughter shaking your head in utter disbelief of his words finding them hilarious he hadn't expected what came from your mouth next.
“Sex isn't intimate!”
You had giggled out and he just simply froze staring at you…
His mask must've reflected his face because you suddenly looked at him as if worried you had upset him.
In a way you had, But not in a way that angered him, more so in a way that made him genuinely freeze and questioned what you had thought sex was about.
“Sex is one of the most intimate things you can do with someone.” He responded softly, watching how you simply shook your head.
“No it's not, it's just an urge, Just something you do to pass time or get over with raging hormones. Just quickly get off and move on.” Your words had an effect on him he wasn't sure what yet as he shifted completely to face you his wings flaring up behind him as he moved his hands as he spoke.
“Wait…wait.. Let me get this straight…You aint ever just wanted to savor every part of someone? Focus entirely on them and enjoy how much they are enjoying themselves? To be so close and entirely vulnerable with them? Building up with them and utterly crumbling into each other, crashing on to each other in need?”
The owl looks on your face, nearly breaking something in him.
You genuinely had no idea of what he was saying.
Adam simply fell silent as he stared at you, taking you entirely in with that wide eye seemingly surprised expression and for a moment you genuinely seemed so innocent sitting right across from him.
His Jaw clenched as he had to take at face value that you probably never had soft gentle intimate sex before to the point of seeing it for the first time on a tv screen had shocked you.
He could not accept that.
He absolutely could not accept that.
And he suddenly did care what species you were.
Winner, Heaven Born, Sinner, Hell Born, he didn't give- May his father forgive him- god damn care about that anymore.
Not when felt the way he did, taking in your curvy form and wide eye expression.
All that mattered was that you were a woman who never got to experience the pleasure of true intimacy.
He felt like it was his absolute biblical duty to change that.
You had watched as his face had softened as he stared at you simply moving away from you, his hands moving to his head before grabbing at his own horns in a way that made your own ache at how roughly he grabbed at him before pulling up. To your surprise watching as the horns lifted alongside what you had thought to be his face, you watched a fluffy and wild hair feathered out before he turned back to you, a human face staring at you with the brightest piercing golden eyes landed on you.
So softly it made you freeze.
Adam had moved his mask to the coffee table before turning back to you, his wings folding behind him as you watched as he patted his lap.
“Come here.” He softly ordered towards you and you stared at his wide eyes, darting to look at his lap before up at his face, unsure and hesitant.
Yet before he could even realize what he was doing, you had moved, crawling over from your side of the couch and moving into the first man's lap, looking up at him in unsure surprise.
You jumped slightly when he moved his left large hand to your left side of your waist holding it as it nearly covered it entirely.
It wasn't like you were the smallest Imp from hell, as like humans and other species, your kind came in all sorts of sizes, next to an average sized human your head before your horns would reach up to their chest ... .But Adam wasn't an average sized human. He was large, Giant even.
He towered over nearly everyone except a few hierarchy angel's. You shivered as you realized how much he truly towered over you, even sitting down and you in his lap with his hand nearly engulfing your entire left side. You found yourself swallowing slightly as you looked up, locking eyes with his own.
“How tall are you?” You had found yourself absentmindedly asking him, watching as his lips twitched to a smirk as he squeezed your side softly.
“Nine six.” He said simply, as he shifted his hand to the small of your back and pulled you closer to him, causing your thighs to spread across his legs as his fingers played small circles into your back.
You didn't even dare to move as he settled you in place, a shaky yet quick inhale was your only noise. You watched Adams smirk grow as he looked down at you, knowing exactly what he placed you directly on top off, and knowing you could feel him. His intense gaze was too much to bear suddenly and you moved your head down quickly looking away as you ever so slightly clenched your thighs around his legs.
Soft yet firm guiding fingers found way under your chin, pulling your face right on back up to his direction, his golden eyes staring at you as he leaned his own face closer to your own.
“Let me show you exactly how intimate sex can be beautiful.” He had lowly whispered against your lips.