#Beleth

[kailysander]

Beleth

[fuckabledragonoftheday]

Beleth from Dragon Village Collection

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Welp... It seems Nari and Lamb have to work together against a new threat... 🍿👀

(I'm super nervous about posting this! Making this was a delightful experience for me and I learnt a lot! Can't wait to keep making new videos >:3)

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[iris-of-bliss]

Beleth fucks you raw in the kitchen, Belphegor joins in the middle of it.

CW: Smut (18+ / MDNI), f!reader, Beleth and Belphegor tag team on you, nipple play, ear licking, masturbation

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There you are on the stove, naked, only wearing a frilly pink apron — absolutely fucked out of your mind. While the muffins were in the oven, you were having trouble controlling the noise as Beleth drove his cock through your insides.

“This how yer gonna greet me in the morning? I try makin’ my coffee, and you’re exposin’ all of a sudden?”

You cling to his shoulders as his arms are planted on the surface. Slick dripping out through grinding, the clinging of the loose belt sounds by Beleth rocking into you. He inches forward to kiss your parted lips, the mewls now sealed by his hungry mouth.

There was some time left for today’s breakfast to finish baking, its sweet smell trailing through the room. It was easy enough for it to draw in a strange presence towards the kitchen. A familiar sound of a devil’s hand jerking himself off, the bare footsteps get closer. You were too distracted to recognize the situation until a voice called out to you.

“This another way of callin’ it breakfast, sugar?”

You gasp for air after Beleth breaks the kiss. He turns to a masturbating Belphegor, a mess of cum covering up from the abdomen to between his thighs. The sloth king held a crooked smile at the scene — unbothered — acting as if he intended for this to happen.

“Keep goin’, Beleth.”

The fallen angel chuckled before resuming his thrusts, only for him to go faster than before. Your loud moans chime Belphie’s ears, his dick twitching to bury inside you. But instead of pushing Beleth off, he reaches his mouth to your ear, sloppily kissing and licking all over. And god, the way your eyes roll back. It gets even worse when he starts moaning, your fucked up body close to losing its balance.

“Oughta thank the maj for arranging this. A nice opportunity for all that work, ain’t that right, sugar?”

Belphegor got annoyed, “Shut up, Beleth.”

You knew it! You assumed the fallen angel planned the whole breakfast getup, but no, the king of Niflheim was the mastermind.

“Let me tug yer pillow for a bit. Wanna make ya squirm…”

By pillow, he meant slipping a hand under your apron to squeeze your bosom, slender fingers pinching and pulling your sensitive nipple. You can feel his nails scratch the bud of flesh, your pussy tightening Beleth’s cock so gravely.

As your mouth is panting and gaping open, Beleth seals it with his, happily devouring your cherished noises. Belphegor, on the other hand, proceeds with his tongue attack on your ear. His working hand on his jeweled shaft grips while the thumb rubs over the mushroom tip, the smear of cum layering. He could feel another climax coming.

The fallen angel was reaching close as well, his large hands gripping your hips like he couldn’t live without them. Huffs from both men almost made you falter, yet Beleth knew he’d never let that happen. It all felt perfect, Niflheim devils adoring your body in the filthiest ways possible.

You muffle a scream through Beleth’s mouth, a rush of orgasm erupting along with the tall man before you. Belphie came again in his hand after, adding a rough pinch to your nipple. He kisses your ear before impatiently pushing the right-hand devil away, the massive size ripping out your soaking folds.

You mewl from its absence and were about to say something, yet Belphegor had to interrupt without getting annoyed.

“Turn over for me, sugar. I’m about to fuck yer other hole.”

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Cropped teaser of a recent spicy Beleth comm I finished 😄✨️✨️

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Dating Beleth Headcanons (SFW and NSFW)

Note: This is NOT SPOILER FREE. After playing the event and have unlocked few of info via intimacy, I am currently hungry of Beleth content. Please be advised that this is not spoiler free and will connect a few info from the event or intimacy info. Writing this before I completed 100% of his intimacy info (currently at 27%). Writing in gender neutral pronouns.

How is it like dating the de facto King (in terms of what he does) - Right hand of Belphegor - Beleth?

🚬 One of the loyal green flags in Hell, once he picks someone to be his partner, don't expect him to entertain others. He might have the charisma to get along with others; however, he will definitely not entertain others who flirt with him when he's taken. He'd politely say "Hahaha. Sorry to break it to you pretty boy/girl, I'm already taken", bonus points if they flirt in front of you, he'd hold your waist and pull you close to him, no questions asked.

‌🚬He would definitely call you cute pet names such as "kitten", "kitty", "baby", and "babe". He like cute things, so he'll call you something cute too wink wonk.

🚬He isn't picky when it comes to his partner, he mostly looks at what's inside rather than what's outside. He doesn't care of your gender, nor your physical appearance. Whether your thin, chubby, plus-sized, or small. He'll love you, since he chose you to be his partner out of the many people he slept with.

🚬His love language is Act of Service, similar to Valefor, he'd do anything because you deserve everything. He may look like a bad boy, but he's a good guy at heart. He'd hold the door for you. He'd take your bag whenever you go out. Honestly, he's quite used to this because he takes care of his king - Belphegor.

🚬‌If you're feeling sick he'd take a leave from the palace and take care of you. He'd cook your comfort foods, provide comfort and warmth. Even if you're not sick, he'd cook for you if he wakes up before you.

🚬‌He's also keen on things you once said. He might bring home some desserts or food if you mentioned something that you wanna try it. Or plan a date on a newly opened cafe because you once mentioned it.

🚬He always likes it whenever he does something for you, especially if you request something. He'd do anything just to make you happy. ‌His secondary love language is physical touch. He is purely consensual and will ask you if it will be okay to touch you (hold hands, hugs, kisses) especially if you're not the type of person that is fond of physical touch.

🚬He loves LOVES being the big spoon! He's pretty tall and loves seeing you all small in his embrace. He also likes to pat your head whenever you look so cute. Bonus if you pout, he'd laugh heartily.

🚬He's pretty neutral when it comes to PDA. He respects your personal space but if he needs to display his affection, he might do so. For example if one demon decides to flirt with you, not knowing Beleth is your s/o. "It seems you really are famous with the demons, no?" Beleth said to you "Sorry my friend, it seems they're already taken, Hahaha." He wraps his arms around you and pulls you close and kisses your forehead

🚬‌Doesn't get jealous easily. He trust you so much to the point that he doesn't get jealous when other demons talk to you. However, it will be another issue if he notices something fishy with the other party. He'd be more protective rather than jealous.

🚬‌He's fond of cute animals especially baby ones. He feeds stray cats and dogs, one some rare occasions he might bring home one. "Hi baby I hope you don't mind I brought home a small kitty. I was watching him for a few days now, he's all alone. I hope you don't mind haha." He cradles the small kitty like his baby, while making that sweet smile "But Beleth… that's the 10th cat this month…"

🚬‌He does not belittle anything or anyone, even his opponents or you. When he heard someone talking shit about you and your abilities he'd butt in and politely negate their comments. "Hahaha. I wouldn't be too sure of that, my baby can pack a punch you know".

🚬He's practically the son of the Black cat x golden retriever trope. He's so cool, chill, and he practically gets along with everybody. His aura screams bad boy but to you he's like a dog (or in his case, a cat) waiting for your orders and affection.

🚬‌He once thought that you might be scared of his demon cat form, but you proved him wrong. "Are you sure you wanna see it, y/n?" "Yes! Please!!" "You know I don't show this normally right? I just show this whenever I'm mad. Haha" A cold sweat drops from his forehead "Yes! Bathin told me that too! Even Harumon!! May I see it pretty please?" "Promise me you won't change how you look at me, mkay?" "I promise!!!" "Alright, a promise is a promise, okay?" He hesitantly transforms into a gigantic demon cat "…" You stared at him "Y/n…?" He meowed " YOU'RE SO FLUFFY AND CUTE SORRY I LIED I CHANGE HOW I LOOK AT YOU NOW OMG YOU'RE SO FLUFFY!!!" You run a hand into his fur and hug him He was happy and shocked that you enjoyed looking at his demon cat form

🚬‌He enjoys it if you run your hand into his fur, it makes him purr if you scratch certain places. He will sometimes wrap his body around you and it will be okay for him if you sleep on his soft fur.

🚬‌He gets a bit upset or sad if he can't see you in the days that he's busy with Belphegor's orders or errands. Honestly your competitor is his Majesty Belphegor himself in your time with Beleth. I wouldn't say Beleth is too busy like Bael, but he may be busy occasionally due to fights or troublesome issues. He might request Harumon to bring you something if he can't come home.

🚬He sometimes fight for fun, kinda similar to training. Hottest time is when he fights without a top on, when sweat trickles down his chest and abs. "Y/n please close your mouth and don't drool" Gusion said as he was requested to supervise so you wouldn't get hurt. He'd also enjoy it if you bring him a towel. "Hmm? Do you wanna wipe my swear, lil one? Just kidding haha" He likes to tease you

🚬The only time he'd lose his chill is if you're in danger and if the angels did something to you. "What did you do to them?!" "Oh ex-brother Beleth! I just removed the temptation from you! You were sinning and that person is-" The angel's head was cut off "Oh Beleth? Why are you here?" "Huh but I thought-" He saw you bought cat food and Bathin was behind you "Was guarding them like you asked" Bathin said as he saw the angel's head in the floor "Oh."

🚬‌He likes lighting up cigarettes(this is alr obvious because of his philia), bonus if you like it too. But if you don't like cigarettes (even the smell), he'd maintain distance to respect your preference (also so you won't smell it too strongly). However if you try to smoke (or if you already do) he'd really get turn on (again this is because of his philia).

🚬‌He always likes it if you dress up like a soft boy/soft girl or lolita. He always encourages you to dress up and not be shy of your preferences, since you dress up for yourself after all.

🚬Firmly believes that Beleth only have sex with people because of the NEED to sleep. But after you're with him, man he WANTS to sleep everyday. He's so comfortable with you that he wants to sleep (literally, wholesome) with you but his insomnia is stopping him. But hey you can help him sleep tho 👀

🚬‌He's pretty naughty sometimes. He'd slap your ass jokingly if you're cooking or doing something standing up, and he won't apologize but makes the most flirtatious smirk. He would often tease you especially if it makes you pout and he'd laugh about it. He would also engage in dirty talks if he seems a bit bored.

🚬His member is pretty big, and I'd say BIG, it's probably bigger than Beel's and it's girthy. Good thing Nilfheim has good pants (fuck those pants) you can't see his bulge or whenever he's having a boner when he see you all flushed up and squirming from his dirty talks or even if you lit up a cigarette for him.

🚬‌He'd like it whenever you sit on his lap (he doesn't care if you're heavy, he's a demon with demon strength anyw). However, he will like it even more if you decide to cockwarm him. He likes seeing you squirming on his lap, begging to move. He'd grip your thighs and whisper dirty things in your ear. He'd even bite or lick your earlobe. "Mmmm Beleth please can I m-move?" "Lil oneee, you said cockwarming right? Be a good girl/boy and sit still mkay? I'll reward you later" His one hand hold your thighs, while the other wraps around your waist and he nibbles on your ear 🚬‌He's a dominant top however, if you're feeling frisky, he's willing to be submissive for you.

🚬He'd praise you and pat your head in bed. "Mmmm you're doing great little one. Hm you're so tight for me now are you, baby? That's a good girl/boy" *He pats your head and he also whispers "Do you want me to touch you, baby? Mmm you're so good for me today" ‌Prolly has size kink in addition to his philia, he likes seeing his towering figure above your small figure whenever you take him. He's favorite positions being Missionary and Side windher.

🚬‌He LOVES marking you. He's not really possessive but he always laughs and feels proud whenever someone asks you or looks at your love marks and you always become flustered to answer.

🚬After sex, he always looks at your disheveled look, like some masterpiece he made and he was the painter (i mean if cum was paint then he is). He always enjoyed looking at your cum filled holes (and body) and his marks in your body. ‌He's fond of aftercare. He'll help you clean up and take a bath or shower. You in front of him while he cleans you. He'd also prepare some comfy towels and a bathrobe before falling asleep together with you. He'd sleep hugging you with a smile in his face.

A contribution to the WHB Server that I'm in! Hungry for Beleth for this past few days. Special thanks to my friend K for being hungry with me and reviewing some similarities we thought of Beleth. Will probably update this once i got a hold of his 100% intimacy information and voice.

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[hell-drabbles]

Beleth 2

Summary: You pin Beleth to a wall after an infuriating talk between the devil kings at your expense. You bite him in the neck. The neck Beleth's kept clean just for you.

(Beleeeeeeth is back. He's been lingering on the brain, cause I think he's neat. Will be taking him into a different direction than what the game has given me, obviously.)

"Ha, I take it you're ticked off?" It's a little hard to say anything when you're basically crushing him against the wall, pinning him there by the shoulder, but Beleth couldn't help but comment. "Glad to see ya taking up on my offer. Wish I could get a cig, though. Think you can help poor ol' me?"

"Shove it." You grabbed the back of his collar and tore his shirt down, ripping every button off until it was only holding on by his elbows. Beleth already had a myriad of other bites all over his back and arms, but you wanna know a little secret? It's a bit embarrassing but he kept his neck clean. Yeah, it got some of his other lovers feeling glum that he wouldn't let them touch it, but he thought it would be a nice little treat to designate a part of him as yours for the taking. Even if you're not aware of it.

"A non talkin' day for me, huh? I getcha." And he does. Today's meeting was…well it was funny and pretty light all things considered, but it was at your expense. A little dig from Leviathan at you bounced off of Mammon, which bounced off of Satan, then to Beelzebub. Then it descended into funny memories of you. As if you weren't sitting right there.

Beleth gets it. He's been on the receiving end of that kind of talk. So when you grabbed your chair, smashed it into the nearest wall, and walked out, Beleth had to follow. Dear King Belphagor was asleep after all, so there wasn't much to worry about.

"I broke an arm," you dug your nails into his shivering skin, "nearly cracked my skull open," you shoved him harder into the concrete wall, forcing his hips flat against it, "bleed all over my hands and it's a damn joke. Haha, look at this delirious, dying little bug."

The grit of the cold wall dug into Beleth's cheek, but it did nothing to cool the blood pooling downwards. He took a little peek back and the absolute poison in your glare heated him all over. Probably shouldn't make it so obvious that he's into this, you might stop, but then again, Beleth's pretty sure you knew what you signed up for.

Though, you are taking your sweet time. Take too long and one of the littler devils will probably come to pick both of them back up.

"Can't be helped, Sugar," your glare, once aimed at nothing, locked on his very being. Felt more exposed than being stripped bare in front of a whole crowd. Oh, he was sweating now. Beleth smiled. "Humans die so easily that it's basically a joke here. Devils need a scapegoat and when it's not me, it's gonna be you."

Beleth wasn't anywhere near a servant to the King of Wrath, but he felt as if he could taste your anger on his tongue. Shamefully, his heart fluttered. He was a little concerned when he noticed you had stopped breathing, but then you leaned in real close. You grabbed his arms, forcing them behind his back. Brushed your lips over the smooth column of his neck, and let your low, yet tight sigh flow over his skin.

"I said, shove it." Your voice roiled in his blood, and Beleth swallowed. Your teeth clamped on the back of his neck, and slowly, ever so agonizingly slowly, you sank them in. Didn't rush to break his skin right away, oh no, you wanted to let him feel it. Feel your bite go from something gentle, to down right painful. A torture that made the seconds feel like hours as Beleth twitched and jutted, not knowing if his body wanted to jump in deeper or away from you.

And when your teeth finally broke skin, when you finally marked him, Beleth's eyes rolled.

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Beleth - Dirt Nap Diner

Drew @maid-morphia / @viscericorde’s character Beleth wearing a cute 50s diner waitress uniform! 🖤😈🖤

I was inspired by the song King for a Day by Artie Shaw while working on this piece.

Done with Clip Studio Paint EX October 14, 2024

[kailysander]

Beleth again

[spadefish]

casual outfit + armour for my sona Beleth :3

[iris-of-bliss]

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𝔹𝕖𝕝𝕖𝕥𝕙 𝕊𝕞𝕦𝕥 𝕀𝕞𝕒𝕘𝕚𝕟𝕖 ❤︎ [18+]

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You were assigned by Belphegor to work for a day in Niflheim. The workload you had to handle was downright tiresome, all the endless papers you had to fill out while busybodies around the castle were concentrated on their own tasks. Luckily, Beleth was there to help out with everything. He’s been pretty used to this since he began to serve his lazy majesty. Him assisting you was making things easier. The majority of papers were already being taken care of.

It wasn’t until break time arrived. Well, personally planned, courtesy of Beleth. This isn’t the typical intermission you expected. Devils pace through the castle as you and Beleth fool around in the break room, his large hands roaming over your already exposed body. His broad frame leans over you on the table, wet tongues intertwining with intensity, the hint of cigarette smoke making contact.

“Ya like this, don’t ya, doll? I oughta figure out how nice you feel.”

That raspy voice of his is followed by a kiss to your ear. You cling to the collar of his shirt when a pair of thick fingers dig into your pussy. You slip a cute moan in his ear whilst arching your back, juices being drained out and coating the fallen angel’s digits.

“Heh, I’d be more than happy to hear ya beg for me, sugar,” his fingers pace faster only for you to end up squirming. Your stomach tenses up from each sharp thrust, those sweet cries becoming an addiction for your fellow coworker. Beleth’s darkened eyes watch your face contort in pleasure. He knew he was doing it just right. Oh, he knew.

“Ah! Beleth, more!” you suddenly shout.

You notice Beleth’s shirt being partially unbuttoned, his large chest presented right in front of you. It was covered in bite marks made by previous partners, and my god they looked hot on him. You couldn’t resist the desire to grab the left side to squeeze tight, a hiss through Beleth’s teeth sounded. He immediately draws away his pair of fingers, fluids leaking out while you cry for them to come back. A sleazy smirk spreads over his handsome face.

“Mm, you want me bad, don’t ya? I can tell.”

He clicks open his belt with one hand while the other rests over your hip, the thumb tenderly caressing your warm thigh. You sigh as your hand slid down his chest, delicate fingers tracing to his hardened nipple. You were hypnotized on his chest until a gasp ran from your throat, a large size of his shaft resting along your cunt. It slides back and forth before the head presses against your aching slit.

Your nails sank into his skin, “Please hurry! I need it all now! Fuck!”

“Anything, doll.”

Break time absolutely does not last long. Beleth might as well shove himself in while listening to your mewls and praises. Humping like cats in heat, it felt as if the world stood still. Beleth will be sure to take extra care in no time, from start to finish.

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Seems Beleth is already showing on the achievement page

[rottenborb]

Mmmm marmalade

Jannick the seal belongs to a friend.

[outofangband]

I had an actually nice headcanon for once* which is Beleth and Rían showing Húrin how to braid Morwen’s hair in the way worn by married Bëorian women. Rían is a kid, she’s maybe twelve here and very over excited so she actually hinders the process more than helps it but her presence is nonetheless important. I know I’ve mentioned these braids before, I honestly wish I could draw them.

I think Morwen and Beleth had a very tense relationship but this is still a good memory for Morwen, albeit tinged with bitterness as are all the ways she tries to preserve her culture and traditions.

*okay there is a darker side to it which is referenced in one of my Aerin fics but still

[virulenceart]

Backgrounds suffered because I'm literally running to two in [checks watch] two minutes but... I must feed the hungry furries.

[hell-drabbles]

Beleth 1

Summary: After a fight cut short with a random devil that thought you nothing more than a pest, you take a break outside the club. Beleth joins you and offers to have you bite into his skin to get the stress out.

(Fingers decided to write about Beleth instead. So I did. Here be the Companion biting Beleth! Also I just figured out that apparently Beleth and his king are fallen angels? I could be wrong but oh well. Here you go.)

There was this… specific closeness you felt towards Beleth. An understanding, if you will.

Something, whenever you two end up alone in any sort of area, the air between you two never fails to remind you of those late night hours behind a bar club. Where you're all tired from the atmosphere, and just need a moment of quiet where you can recharge, and someone comes out to do the exact same thing.

A kinship. Yeah that's what it was. You felt a kinship towards Beleth, with both of you caring for someone that can barely take care of themselves.

It's why it didn't tick you off when Beleth walked into your break spot in the alleyway. He's another person that pays attention to Ra-on, certainly, but there was this lack of visible and verbal annoyance at your being. You're just another person, as far as he's concerned, and that's enough to keep your temper even.

While you sat on the ground, just taking in the sky, Beleth took up position near you, also looking up with you. He fished for his box of cigarettes and popped out one. He grabbed it with his lips, flicked open his lighter and lit it up. He took one deep breath in, then out.

From the corner of your eye, Beleth inclined his head towards you.

"Want one?" Beleth leaned down, tapping the open box against your shoulder.

To be quite honest, you were a little tempted to take a drag. It's been a long day, the battle before had tensions high and the devils inside the club wanted nothing more than to dance, drink and fuck the feelings away. And not only that, but you had just come out of a fight with a random devil that said, "Aren't you glad I got that pest off of you, Solomon?"

He got a full wine bottle to the face, and the ensuing noise got all the other devils riled up enough to beating at one another. Well, at least they're having fun, and you got to avoid facing the full brunt of that devil's strength. And having Ra-on skitter right behind you certainly helped in having him hold back. Your ribs are still throbbing, however. Damn devils and their damned power.

"Quite a fight you started in there. Everyone's rowdy, having the time of their lives I bet." Beleth said with a breath of smoke slowly trickling out of his lips.

"Mm-hmm," you replied, because what else are you supposed to say? Are you supposed to be proud of it? That you started yet another fight because you can't stand to let words slide?

"But hey, that anger of yours, it's going to get ya into a lot of trouble." Like you're already not in trouble? "I'm not complainin', I reckon it's something you need to do to stay sane, given how you are, but that doesn't mean it make you safe."

"…tell me something I don't know." You were hoping he wouldn't dive into that subject. You know it's reckless. You know you can't keep this up and rely on luck to save the day once again. But you're just too stubborn. Besides, you know that the minute you go lax is the day you'll lose Ra-on forever. This stubbornness is exactly why Ra-on's been learning to say no more and more often.

"I know you got injured somethin' fierce the other day. You're still walkin' like you have a stitch in your side. And that fight you got into? Can't say it's made you any better. It's got me worried, ya know? Especially since pain just makes you angrier."

You gave a sigh, right from the bottom of your lungs. First Ra-on--whom you were barely able to divert his attention--and now Beleth? And you're pretty sure that changing the subject won't work on him.

Alright. Fine.

"So, I should just shut up them? Is that what you're telling me, Beleth?" Are you supposed to shut your mouth forever? Swallow down all your pride and anger and just take it until the situation in Hell is solved?

"Get angry at me. I won't kiss and tell."

"…really?" That's his solution?

"Yeah. Yell and scream until your heart gives out. I'll listen to your howls any day of the week. Just say the word, I'll try and be there for you, Sugar."

"That's not gonna solve shit. Don't call me Sugar." You still have to shut your mouth and behave.

"Sorry there, but it's the best I've got. You're human, right? Just gather up all that anger, call me up, and give it to me in one go. And who knows? Maybe I'll take care of some of the problem devils that have been tying you up in knots? Besides, it's better than nothing, right?"

"Stay quiet." You're too tired, too burnt out for this.

"Alright, alright."

When silence settled between the both of you, you adjusted yourself, positioning in such a way that doesn't put pressure on your ribs.

"Hey, I wanna ask you a question." Beleth suddenly says, flicking ash on the ground with a relaxed curve to his back, smiling at you with a tilt to his head.

"Hmm, shoot." What does he want now?

"Wanna make out?" He popped open another button on his shirt, letting the flaps fall open as though to entice you into taking his offer.

"No." It didn't work.

Beleth shrugged, as though very much expecting it. "Hey, worth a try."

He didn't bother closing his shirt. Instead, he completely undid his buttons and untucked his shirt. Once he was done, he leaned against the wall you were sitting against, took a slow drag in, then breathed it out. The wind took the smoke away from you.

Beleth turned to you and smiled. He tapped one of the various bite marks on his arm. "Wanna sink your teeth into my skin, then? You can pick any place you want. Even," he parted his shirt, letting the rays of the dying sun hit his well bitten chest, "here. I know you won't hold back."

"…you're really bored aren't you?"

"Hey, can ya blame me for wantin' to fill up my time? Smokin' always gets me in a certain mood."

And he smokes all the damn time, so what does that say? You're both creatures of rather bad habits.

…besides you may as well get a bite in. You've been grinding your teeth anyway.

"…you know what, yeah, fine." You stood up and patted dirt off your pants. "Let me just drag a seat or something out here. I'll have you sitting on my lap for this."

The cigarette hung between Beleth's fingers as he exposed his neck, gazing up at the sky as you dug your hands into his thin waist. You smoothed your lips over the raised skin of his scar, just taking a moment to enjoy both the different textures and way Beleth's throat bobbed with his swallow.

"That's a talented pair of lips you got there," you can hear the smile in the way he wistfully sighed, "Ya really know how to rile a devil up, huh? Taking your sweet time with me like this. Didn't ya want just a bite?"

Beleth jumped in your lap when you took a small nip, then pulled back. You looked at him square in the eyes, at that lightly flushed face, parted lips, and small annoyed crease in his brows.

"I like messing with you." Plain and simple. Beleth, to the rest of the masses, was this unshakable fallen angel that can never be pushed into the territory of annoyance. Never bothered, no matter how chaos rains around him. A near endless patience that even stretches to you. You can take your time. You trust that something won't snap in him.

Beleth chuckled under his breath, shaking his head. His hand slid down the back of your neck and guided you to his.

"Careful there, Sugar. Language like that'll get ya--"

You opened your mouth and let your teeth bite.

Stones ground underneath Beleth's shoes as he curled his legs in, his grip sliding down to clutch the back of your shirt instead. The muscles underneath your tongue tightened, Beleth's bare chest shivered against your own, and he dropped his cigarette in favor of squeezing your knee.

"Haha--" Beleth tried to get a laugh out, but the next sinking of your teeth had that quickly die into a hiss. "When you bite you really--haa--bite."

It's nice, watching the blood trickle down from the open wounds, trailing down his heaving chest and getting absorbed into the band of his straining underwear.

"Mm-hmm, like you said, I don't hold back."

"Haha, and neither," Beleth grasped his shirt and ripped it into scrapes of cloth, leaving him bare before you, "do I."