#smto sam

[undercover-creature]

Howwwww are you guys choosing demon names for ur oc’s/sona’s? I’m having soooooo much trouble picking one that actually sounds good and accurate but failing and trying to find and look through every single Latin word ever is like, really hard

[barely-coherent]

Can you write some sam x reader?

A/N: IM SORRY THIS TOOK SO LONG, I COULDN'T REMEMBER IF IT WAS SET IN CHICAGO OR NOT. I played through all of Sam's routes again just to get his character down... Being an Erik simp is hard

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You hear the front door slam as Sam gets home and you make your way to the foyer. As you watch him slump against the closed door, you sigh and walk towards him.

"Rough day?" You ask and he practically falls into your arms as you open them. He let's out the loudest groan you've heard from him and buries his face into your neck, mumbling about the hardest parts of his day which seemed to be all of it if the length of his rant was anything to go by. You interrupt him mid complaint and drag him to the nearest couch, desperate to stop supporting all his weight on your feet alone.

After a few cups of tea, he was spread across the couch with his head in your lap and your hand in his hair.

"And you had the gall to not visit me once!" He says, poking you in the chest.

You look at him, crossing your arm and raising your eyebrow. "Oh, I'm so sorry that I didn't have time to drive around the entirety of Chicago looking for you." Teasing him gently as you continue stroking his hair.

"You could've called my name." He points out and you stare at him, your hand pausing mid stroke.

"I'm not gonna make you disappear in front of your coworkers. Are you insane?" Your hand continues in gently massaging his scalp, sighing as he crosses his arms.

"You've could've texted me..." You shake your head with a fond smile and squish his cheeks together.

"I'm sorry, is 5 texts per work day not cutting it anymore? Should I bump it up to 6?" He swats your hands away as a flush comes to his cheeks. He stays silent and you take it as your cue to press a kiss to his heated cheek. As his face heats up further, you continue pressing kisses against his face until you're about to press one to his neck and he pushes your face back gently.

"Not the neck! You know the neck is off-limits!" He says, his cheeks heating further as you press kisses against the palm on your face.

"All I'm hearing is your neck is perfect for kissing~!" You tease, trying to get closer but he holds you away with ease.

He tugs his collar up, completely blocking his neck as he lets go of you. "Off limits to civilians." He grins as if he'd won and you pout, looking up at him with your hands clasped together and wide eyes.

"Please?" You beg and he looks away, trying to avoid your pleading gaze until he sighs.

"My neck... is sensitive. This night will end very differently if you go anywhere near it." It takes a few seconds before your face matches his in terms of color and you cover your mouth in shock before delving into a fit of laughter.

"That's why you don't want me by your neck? You don't want me to know your weak spot?" The laughter spills out and he shushes you, his face burning up.

"Shut up! Quiet! I'm going to our room, oh my god!" He walks out of the room, more embarrassed than angry as he hides his head under the pillow, trying to muffle your laughter that echos up the stairs.

[seducemefanficsandheadcanons]

Can you do some headcanons for the boys’ love languages? (Giving and receiving:))

Sure, Anon! I'm very, very sorry about how long this took. I'm extremely burnt out right now because of a mix of family problems and holidays. But hopefully, I'm back to normal enough to finally get all of my requests done!

James

Giving- Gift giving. James is the type to bring home flowers for his S/O. He also is very attentive, so if they mention something they want, he's very good at remembering it for later. If he sees something in the store or online they've mentioned or he believes they will want, he will get it for them. There are many times when he will bring them home their favorite candies and favorite type of flower.

Receiving- Listening to him yap. James is a certified yapper and a type of affection he enjoys receiving, is someone who'll listen and engage in his yap seshes.

Erik

Giving- Words of affirmation. And I don't just mean the typical flirting we see him do in the game. This man is poetic when he reassures and hypes up his S/O. He will do everything to make sure they know just how amazing he thinks they are.

Recieving- also words of affirmation. He's very secure in his relationship but very insecure in himself. Mostly because he's not even sure who he is sometimes. Constantly feeling as if you're in an identity crisis can really mess up someone's self-esteem. So sometimes he needs his partner to assure him that he is a good person and is still lovable without the mask.

Sam

Giving- Acts of service. He's the quickest to complain when James tells him to do a chore, but he also will do all of the chores around the house if he knows his S/O doesn't want to. He's also carrying his S/Os bags, especially if they're heavy and the S/O is struggling slightly. He's like. Why should they have to struggle with that when I could carry those with my pinky??? ~~He's low key showing off~~

Receiving- Quality time/physical affection. Sam sees himself as a monster, it's a major part of his character arc. He just thinks he's a bad person. So, his partner just genuinely wanting to be around him makes him extremely happy, even if he keeps up the nonchalant act. It's also nice to know his partner feels so safe around him.

Matthew

Giving- gifts. But instead of bringing home flowers for his S/O, he makes them things! He'll bake them tons of their favorite sweets and, of course, invite them to join him at times. He also makes them tons of plushies if they like. And I can see him spending a lot of time perfecting conjuring jewelry for his S/O.

Recieving- physical affection. Like Sam, he loves cuddling and being close with his partner. He's just less subtle about it. He never even tries to hide the happiness in his eyes every time they ask to spend time with him or cuddle up to him in bed.

Damien

Giving- Quality time. He likes going on walks around the mansion and through town with his S/O. He also likes the intimacy of laying in bed and simply sleeping together while cuddling. (I also headcanon this for Sam but forgot to mention it.)

Receiving- Acts of service. But not like them doing chores for him and stuff. But them reading to him, teaching him how to read and write, taking the time to spend time with him. Things like that. It makes him feel loved and like he matters to them.

Hope yall like these!

[cjsarchive]

Any headcanons for how Sam and James would each flirt with a crush or their S/O?

Yep! Hope you enjoy these!:)

James:

With a crush, he would try to charm them with his intelligence

Whatever his crush is interested in, he would do research on the topic so he could have conversations with them about it

Would treat them with great respect and kindness

Is extra attentive and caring

He would also bring them the occasional small gift, showing that he’s thinking about them

With his S/O, he’s a lot more teasing

Really enjoys his S/O’s cute moments and will take the opportunity to tease them for it

Loves whispering sweet things and compliments into his lover’s ear

Will never cease to remind his lover how amazing they are and how much he loves them

Sam:

He does not know how to flirt at all

Is painfully awkward

Will get flustered and be like “S-shut up! Doofus..”

He’ll find excuses to be close to them

He’ll try to impress them (like lifting heavy objects or will try to work out in front of them to show off his strength, hoping they’ll find it impressive)

Will help them with anything, even if he’s not the best at it, he’ll always offer to help (imo acts of service is his love language)

He’s playfully mean to his crush as a way to flirt (after being close enough to know they’re okay with that sorta thing)

Loves some lighthearted bickering

He loves play fighting

[sweet-self-indulgence]

You said your open to ideas, does that mean requests as well???? I'd love some Sam or Damien smut one shots

I finally had motivation to write something for you!

Sam gets turned on when Mika gets pissed off. Heated grappling ensues. Please enjoy some Sam smut!

You're Hot When You're Angry

Mika takes a steadying breath before setting out with a determined pace.

This is important. She tells herself.

She could still feel the punishing grip Malix’s had on her hair that night. Her fingers twitch up the touch her scalp at the memory, then curl into fists.

How dare he! Her fingernails dig into the flesh of her palms as her fists tremble.

That bastard broke into MY home! Mika walks faster, practically stomping down the stairs, the echoing sound of her feet on the stone accentuating her mood.

He threatened me! Her heart was pounding, face flushed with ire. If her mother were here, she would chastise Mika for ‘getting so worked up’, but Mika doesn’t give a crap about propriety right now. This is life and death. He threatened MY incubi… I mean the incubi..

Mika’s heart falters at her mistake. Her face flushes further at the implication of her errant thought. Her embarrassment circles around her head, fueling her anger.

“Goddammit!” Mika shrieks as she kicks open the back door.

The five incubus brothers freeze and turn to stare the commotion in unison. They look like someone paused an action movie. James, Damien, and Erik and circled around Sam with wide stances and outstretched arms. Matthew, for his part, has a foot planted in the center of Sam’s chest while his brother holds him aloft with a first-full of his shirt.

Mika’s eyes dart to the trail of dark hair that peaks out from Matthew’s shirt and runs down into his jeans. Her blood pounds harder in her ears as her mind is momentarily derailed imagining the parts of his body obscured by clothes.

Shit I’m staring! Mika shakes herself remembering why she’s here.

“Fuck Malix!”, She shouts. Her voice sounds unfamiliar in her ears.

“Hell yeah!”, Matthew agrees with a grin as he wiggles out of Sam’s grip.

“Uh… yeah?”, Sam looks at Mika like she just said the stupidest thing he’s ever heard. She shoots him glare back, but before she can open her mouth the retort Erik appears in front of her.

His wide-eyed deer-in-the-headlights stare remains, “Princess! Did something happen?”

“I’m sick of waiting for him to jump out of nowhere and attack me. I’m going to kick his ass!”

Damien flinches as the flames surrounding Mika’s aura burn brighter

“Oh, like you kicked his ass after the party?” Sam is still wearing that smug face as he rolls his eyes towards the small-framed woman.

Mika grits her teeth, she knew that Sam was not going to like her idea, but he is being even more of a prick than usual, “That’s why you’re going to train me.”

“There’s no reason the fret, miss” James places a gentle hand on her shoulder, “Your grandfather placed a protection spell on you, and the house.”

Mika lets out a frustrated hiss, “and that didn’t stop him from breaking in and—”

Hot emotion grabs Mika by the throat. She doesn’t have a word for what he did to her. She wasn’t hurt physically, but her safety and sanity felt shattered. The implication that he could do much worse claws at the back of her mind.

James’ eyebrows knit together in concern. As he opens his mouth, Damien pulls him away by the elbow, “Nope. She’s right. This is a problem for Sam.”

“Me?!” “Him?!” Mika and Sam protest in unison.

Mika continues, “I meant to train with all of you”

Matthew peers at something near her- rather that at her- before adding, “Yeah, this is definitely Sam’s expertise.”

Matthew shoos Erik into the house and Damien follows, pulling James with him. Mika and Sam are left alone in the backyard, glaring daggers at each other.

After a long moment of silence Mika explodes, “How am I supposed to defend myself if you won’t fucking teach me!” She kicks a stray rock directly at Sam’s face. He dodges easily and watches as it lands a ways behind him. When he turns back towards Mika his eyes and half lidded, pupils blown wide.

Mika recognizes that look from the moment she first met him. The memory of their kiss stirs that warm feeling in her gut. “This isn’t about your damn energy!” She wishes she could wipe that look off his face but settles for shoving his shoulder.

Suddenly Sam’s index finger is poking her forehead, “Bang, you’re dead.”

Mika swats his arm away and takes a fighting stance.

Fingers at the side of her throat, “Bang, you’re dead.”

She growls and moves to punch at Sam’s chest. Her first whiffs through the air as his longer arms hold her out of range, “You’re tiny, doofus. You’ll never lay a finger on Malix like that!”

Red flickers at the edge of Mika’s vision as she drops under Sam’s arm and kicks his foot out from under him. As Sam falls, she jabs a finger in his gut. “Bang, you’re dead,” she mocks his smug tone.

“…woah” Sam is making that dumb face again. His mouth is open, face slightly flushed, breathing fast as he stares up at her. Mika’s heartrate spikes as something feral in her enjoys looking down at the flustered incubus.

Her moment of glory is short-lived. Sam takes advantage of her distract to aim a sweeping kick at her feet.

Mika lands hard on Sam’s chest. He quickly rolls to pin her on her back. Mika struggles against Sam’s forearms pressing down on her own.

Sam’s chuckle draws her attention to his face, inches from hers. When their eyes meet Mika’s body floods with heat.

The two draw shaky breaths as their faces inch closer. Mika can feel Sam’s hot breath on her face. Her eyes flick to his lips.

Only one movement away. She considers.

When she looks back to his eyes, they’re glowing gold.

She freezes. He could do anything to me and I wouldn’t be able to stop him. Mika’s eyes widen and dart around, looking for an exit.

“Fuck—I’m so fucking sorry! I—” Sam fumbles as he sits up away from Mika.

Seeing an opening, Mika hooks her knee behind Sam’s and pulls it our from under him. She throws her bodyweight on top of him. Her right leg is wrapped around his left as her hips straddle his. Mika pins his wrists on either side of his head with all the force she can muster.

She smirks with satisfaction as Sam’s tentative movements fail to break her hold.

“Hey, I don’t want to hurt you. I—I don’t know how much strength to use…” Sam’s voice is the quietest she’s every heard him.

Sam’s thigh presses between Mika’s in his restrained struggle. She bites back a groan as the brief moment of friction sends delicious tingles up her spine.

The incubus freezes. When their eyes meet again the electric feeling is back, magnified by the growing heat in Mika’s core.

They’re green again. Mika notes Sam’s eyes, wide but devoid of that magical glow. This feeling isn’t his doing.

 The boy underneath her turns his head to the side, face bright red and practically panting. Mika feels something pulse against her hip.

Pride blooms in her chest. Mika experimentally grinds down on Sam’s thigh again, this time letting her breath shudder near Sam’s neck.

He gasps and snaps his gaze back to her own. Mika feels unbearably hot. When his eyes flick down to her lips she answers his silent question with a breathless whisper, “please.”

The tension snaps as their mouths crash together.

The kiss is frantic. Sam’s chapped lips move quickly against her own and Mika pushes back with equal fervor.

As she releases one of his wrists to grasp at the nape of his neck. Sam’s hips thrust against hers as they moan into each other’s mouths.

Sam’s newly freed hand slides over Mika’s backside and gives a sharp squeeze. She gasps and pulls back to give Sam a glare that’s a poignant mix of hate and lust, “What was that?!”

“You’re so hot when you’re angry” he groans unabashedly.

Mika only has time to blush before both of Sam’s hands are on her ass guiding her to fully straddle his lap as he maneuvers a seated position. “But I think we have to stop if you don’t want energy. I mean don’t want me to—I don’t wanna accidentally—”

His rambling is cut off as Mika presses a hot kiss into his lips. When she finally pulls away Sam is beat red and breathing shakily. His eyes flash between green and gold. “And you’re hot when you’re flustered” she says with a wink.

Sam’s eyes settle on gold and Mika dives headfirst into the tingling sensation that washes over her. “Sam..” she whines, a desperate edge to her voice as the heat in her core melts into an ache.

He grabs her hips and pulls her to grind against him. Her clothed sex rubs against the bulge in his jeans.

Mika’s energy swirls around her body, like a drain funneling down between her thighs, demanding to be released with each delicious movement that touches Sam.

Sam moans into the base of her neck. The vibrations make Mika’s bones feel like Jello.

Mika grinds against him in earnest, chasing a tightening feeling in her core and the whisper of his breath hitching against her neck.

Sam’s sucking bruises into her neck. The feeling of his tongue licking the marks has her biting her bottom lip and shivering against him. A sharp suck sends a small jolt of paint down her spine. Mika retaliates by biting Sam’s neck. The taste of the salt of his sweat does something to her insides and she bites down harder.

“Fuck” Sam breaths as a big sip of energy is pulled from Mika’s mouth. Mika’s head spins at the sudden loss.

He presses sloppy kisses from her ear to her collarbone. His hands push the hem of her top up as his fingers explore her stomach. They trace the edge of her bra and Mika shudders.

She slides her hands under Sam’s shirt and appreciatively traces the muscles as she works up to his pecs. She reaches around to his back and pulls him roughly to her, capturing his lips again.

Mika catches Sam’s bottom lip between here teeth as he breaks the kiss. Mika gasps as the sharp pull of energy appears again. “You’re going to pass out if you keep doing that” Sam groans, pressing her body close to his.

“What if I do this?” Mika teases as she grinds her hips down hard.

“This—” Sam thrusts up into her, “I know how to deal with”

“How about this?” Mika asks as her fingers trail around the waistband of Sam’s jeans and toy with the button.

“Yes” He breaths.

Mika pops the button open and slowly unzips the fly. She palms his length through his boxers. Sam groans as he pulls her in for another kiss. His tongue slides against her own.

Mika traces the tip of Sam’s cock with her finger, spreading the precum further down his head. Sam’s hand flies between her legs. Mika can feel the wetness in her panties as she rolls her hips to press her clit into Sam’s palm.

Each movement sends waves of pleasure coursing through her, spiraling down into the bundle of nerves Sam helps her work. His other hand slides over her bra and massages her breast.

Mika makes an involuntary noise and grasps Sam’s cock harder. She pumps up and down his length before reaching down the waistband of his boxers to fully grab him.

Sam bites his lip as he thrusts into her hand. His fingers at her core press up, pushing fabric into Mika’s entrance. Her hips faulter and she whines Sam’s name again.

His fingers deftly unbutton Mika’s jeans and slide into her panties. She shudders violently as he gently traces her clit.

Mika’s thumb rubs over the head of Sam’s member, drawing a shaky breath as his hips twitch forward. Her hand circles the base of his cock and glides to the head, bringing precum down with her during each stroke.

Sam’s fingers circle her entrance. Then he presses one finger agonizingly slowly into Mika. She bucks her hips uncontrollably. Sam slides his finger completely out, then presses back in with two.

Mika’s entire body feels white hot as she rides Sam’s fingers. The only thought in her head is to chase her rapidly approaching peak.

Sam thrusts to meet her strokes and for a few moments the pair are completely adrift in their joint pleasure.

The damn suddenly breaks. Mika is clenching around Sam, her vision glowing white around the edges. The waves of pleasure overwhelm the incubus, and he quickly follows Mika is his own orgasm.

They fall back into the grass. Mika resting on Sam’s chest as they do nothing but shudder and try to catch their breaths for a few minutes.

“You were right to fight in close combat with an opponent with a longer reach…but I think fucking them would take too much time in the middle of a battle” Sam teases.

“That’s fucked up!” Mika slaps Sam’s bicep and doesn’t miss the hungry look in his eyes as her anger briefly spikes.

[doremela]

Is the seduce me fandom still anywhere...hello...taps mic....is this thing on

[devils-servent]

Can you write something where the reader let's the boys stay but doesn't date any of them officially, but her and Sam make out for energy but they both want more so one day they kiss without the energy drain and its like HOLY CRAP HE FEELS THE SAME for a split second but then the kiss becomes more? Sorry if that's too specific lol,

I'm so sorry anon I thought I had posted this months ago! Turns out I had not!! And I’ve been so busy and distracted I did not notice. But, Not at all too specific! Wasn't sure if you wanted smut or not so I added a line break thingy in case that isn’t your vibe. 

AFAB fem!reader x Sam and this is written in second person so sorry about that if it's rough because that's why this took too long (except the fact that I didn't notice this did get posted so that comment doesn't really matter anymore :P)  -_- but I struggle a bit with second sometimes. 

NSFW: minors preferably DNI but you choose what you interact with so be wise Tags: L-bombs, Slight overstimulation, Creampie, slight praise kink, Vaginal sex, make outs, Crossposted to A03, (lemme know if I’ve missed a key tag).

This work was inspired by Michaela Laws' Seduce me series. I own none of the characters here and you should definitely check out her stuff!! https://www.michaelaamandalaws.com/links

Mutual love Word count: 1.8k 

The sun was beaming down on you as you led in your deck chair on the balcony, peeking down at some of the brothers relaxing in the garden. You smiled as Matthew and Sam began having a water fight much to Erik's chagrin as he was attempting to sunbathe.

“Will you pair quit it?” 

Times like this you were really glad you allowed the boys to stay, no matter how daunting that decision actually was at the time. They were like a little family and you cared for them as if they were their brothers. Except Sam, you felt something more for him. It started small, with you casting lingering looks on his broad, strong frame. Then it grew to deciding to seek his company over his brothers, even when you had first met and he wasn’t too keen on you at all!. You had such a huge crush on him even if you struggled to admit that to yourself. It sucked though. you were almost certain he didn’t feel the same way, why would he? He was an Incubus! he could have literally anyone he wanted and it was unlikely that was you. 

You knew how he felt, how he tasted on your lips, he had made out with you in the past but it was always because he was starving. Like when you first met, and he robbed your first kiss, igniting a desire in you, one you had long thought you lacked. Or before he fought Malix after he had a shower and you were delivering dinner. But it was always a kiss and nothing more. 

You Sighed and got up, meandering down the stairs to the kitchen. Glancing out of the window and saw James and Damien had joined the other three brothers and they sat at the bottom of the garden talking. That is cute. You plodded over to the toaster in the corner and popped a bagel in and sighed gently, slightly slumped over the counter.

You knew you should probably tell him at some point, lest lose the chance at all. But it was easier said than done. If you just waited for the right moment, the perfect opportunity then maybe just maybe…

“Heya Doofus, Whatcha doing?” 

Sam strode in, shutting the patio doors behind him, plopping himself beside you. He was shirtless, only in his shorts, skin slightly tacky where he had been goofing around. You gave a coy smile at him, gesturing vaguely to the toaster. 

“Cooking, obviously” 

You jumped a little as the bagel popped out, laughing at yourself. Sam had no response, he just looked at you. There was a strange look in his eye, one you were hesitant to identify. Your breath shallows, stepping back a little intimidated. Sam stepped forward, filling the space you had created and you bump into the counter behind you. He brought his arm above you resting it on the cabinet and effectively pinning you in place. 

“Umm, Sam I-”

He cupped your chin and brought your lips up to his, gently grazing them with his own. Your heart was pounding, you could feel it in your ear drums. He probably needed energy, hence the strange demeanour. 

“Is this okay? Do you mind if I kiss you?” 

You nodded gently, anticipating the energy drain. His lips met yours in a gentle kiss, one distinctly lacking something. 

“Wait, where's the energy drain? I thought you needed energy?”

Sam sighed and pulled back, standing awkwardly in front of you. 

“I mean I could take your energy if you want me too but I’m- I…”  He sighed deeply, taking your hand in his and smoothing his fingers over your knuckles. “I love you (Y/N). and I’ve known for a while and it's okay if you don’t. We can keep the dynamic we had. But- I love you. And, I'd like something more, we can take it slow go at your pace but I-” 

You cut him off, your hand snaking to the back of his head and pulling him down to your level and kissing him. “I Love you too, I knew I did- i just never thought you would feel the same.” you smiled tearfully. 

The corner of his mouth twitched into a grin. You were pulled into a kiss. It was sloppy and eager. You raked your hands through his hair and pulled him closer. Pulling away and gasping, cheeks flushed and lips glistening. His hands wandered down your hips, cupping your butt and picking you up. 

“Come on, let's go upstairs and talk” 

He had teleported you upstairs and plopped you down on the bed. His lips found yours again as his hands wandered your body. Fingers dipping into the waistband of your pyjamas and finding your underwear. Running the pad of his fingers down over the seams caused you to let out a whimper. 

“Please, Sam! I-” 

Cutting you off with his lips, you could feel his smirk as he kissed your cheek. His kisses trailed down your neck and onto your chest where he cupped your breasts through your shirt. As he pulled off your shirt slowly, with small teasing touches, before smiling at the sight. He gave you a slow kiss on the lips before pulling away and pushing you down onto the bed. 

“We’re supposed to be talking,” he said, chuckling at your flushed expression. 

You relaxed, settling into the bed, turning to look at Sam beside you. “I can’t believe you love me too”

He smiled and brought you closer “Why wouldn’t I? You’re all I've wanted since we set foot in this house and that will never change” he wrapped his arms around your waist cuddling his face into your neck as he shifted to be the big spoon. You settled into his touch, happy and content that your feelings were reciprocated. 

You had stripped down into a shirt and your underwear and him just his pyjama pants and just cuddled for a while. You just basked in the others presence and mutual feeling for each other, idly discussing your crushes on each other and everything you want to do together. 

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Soon, his hands began to wander. His hands travelled down your waist, fingers creeping up your shirt and tracing the waistband of your underwear. You sucked in a breath at his touch and pushed your hips into his hands, tilting your head to meet his lips ghosting them over his. 

“Are you sure you want to…” he started, a blush creeping across his face as he took heavy breaths. 

You answered him with a kiss and you felt his smirk against your lips and he shifted to sit up and pulled you onto his lap. You subconsciously began to grind your hips into his feeling his rock hard cock through your panties. You let out a soft moan that was captured by his mouth, soon getting lost in the feeling of his mouth on yours and his cock teasing your pussy. 

Sam’s eyes began to glow a soft gold and warmth pumped through your body. You didn’t notice when he pulled your panties down, you just felt a finger circle clit as you rolled your hips. You buried your head into his neck. Crying out his name as he teased you. 

“Aww, Your so wet and so needy, do you want me to fuck you?” he breathed, voice deep with poorly restrained arousal. He moved his hands, one supported your waist and one wrapped around his own cock as he rubbed it along your entrance. “You're so soaked, you want this cock don’t you”. 

Crying out as he teased, you were barely able to marshall your tongue into responding a weak “yes, please Aomaris” Your use of his demon name set something off in him. He makes a noise somewhere between a moan and a growl as he slides into you with ease. Rolling his hips gently into you at first, cautiously watching for signs of discomfort. Your fingers found their way into his hair. Looking him in the eyes as you cried out for him to go faster. He did what he was told, hips moving at a speed you did not think was possible. His hand had moved back to circle your clit and you gasped at the sensation. Thrusting your hips into his hand desperately. 

Your eyes were screwed shut, panting as he drove you to your orgasm. As sweat began to bead and drip down your forehead, Sam looked at you lovingly. “You’re so beautiful, do you know that doofus? And you’re all mine.” he pulled his bottom lip in-between his teeth, biting as he attempted to control his thrusts.  

Arching your back, you attempted to get him in deeper–pushing your cunt flush against his hips. You open your eyes and reach towards him, placing your palm upon his chest. You admired his chiselled chest. You needed him. “Need it Harder…” You begged.

His eyes screwed shut barely maintaining his control. When Sam opened his eyes, the emerald green had been all but washed away, leaving nothing but dark pupils in their wake. He pulled out of you and flipped you, your face now buried into the pillows on your bed. You arched your back teasingly, spreading your legs weakly as your wetness dripping down your legs. 

Sam cupped your pussy with his hand, running his thumb over your flushed and dripping hole. He plunged his hips up and pushed into you with desperation “Is this what you needed?” The growl that left his throat, only pushed you closer to the edge. He continued to thrust into you his hands grasping at your ass and then tracing your spine. His consistent teasing touches made you melt into the bed beneath you. 

“Please don’t stop, Sam I’m gonna…” He pulled you up from the bed, spreading your legs and pressing his chest into your back and burying his head in your neck without his cock ever leaving you. He dropped his hand back at your clit, keeping his pace as he encouraged you to cum. 

“Do It, cum all over my thick cock baby. Its okay” He kept going murmuring praises and saucy comments as he fucked you. “Im gonna cum Baby, are you gonna cum with me? All over me?” and with that you did. You clenched around his cock as he brought you to your orgasm, you feverishly rode he cock desperate to feel his cum inside you. Soon you felt it, his hips stuttering and plunging even deeper into you as he let out a deep moan. He teased your clit again, the over sensitivity leading to you cuming again and you felt your energy being pulled out of you as you came.

His grip was tight around you as you shook. Eyes shutting again and legs quivering, you basked in the bliss for who knows how long. Soon you felt the call of sleep and you settled in his arms, his magic rolling over you and the bed. 

“I love you” you spoke out, voice hoarse and weak as he pulled you off his cock and tucked you into bed. He soon settled next to you, laying a delicate kiss on your forehead. 

“I love you too (Y/n),”

[devil-fucking-101]

I WANT HIM IN MY MOUTH SO BAD

LET ME CHEW ON THIS MAN

[xxmaxwellxx]

Has anyone seen a smto post? It was headcannons with the boys about reader having some kind of kink where they wanted to be hunted/chased and the boys gave reader a head start and reader of course got caught in the end and it wasn’t explicitly explained but it was implied nsfw. I remember Erik’s part where he used his tentacles to wrap around readers legs to slow them down and eventually stop them and I remember Matthew was in a tree. I can’t remember what platform it was on but I’m pretty sure it was here on tumblr. Does anyone remember it? Has it been deleted or archived anywhere? I’d like to read it again. Any help is appreciated!

Edit: here’s the link! https://www.tumblr.com/imagine-otome-games/169630640254/could-i-get-a-continuation-of-the-one-where-mc

[ashwritesseduceme]

Heyyyy….

So- it’s been a year.

Headcanon requests are open <3

[jhilsara]

Everyone knows that all the smto brothers have some kind of baggage. How would you say "I can fix him" and how would say "I can make him worse" for each of them?

Like, for James I would fix him by forcing him to have time for himself but I would make him worse by calling him "My lord"

Erik, I would fix him by giving him the motherly love he deserved but never got and make him worse by letting him call me mommy.

Sam, I would fix him by assuring him that I don't see him as a brute or a monster and make him worse by telling him about my teratophilia.

Matthew, I would fix him by relying on him for things that I could do easily enough but it makes him feel important. I would make him worse by using primarily childish pet names, ie baby, baby boy, cutiepie

Damien... I feel too bad about making him worse.

…. 🫣😳😮‍💨

I have no words.

But I do agree with all of the above statements… so you win.

Especially the Sam one- like I know he’s my fav but if he knew how much of a monster fucker I am. He’d be reconsidering things 🫠

Like I played that game because they were “monsters” then got disappointed at their incubi designs cause they weren’t monstrous enough 😩

Also please feel free to drop some more hot tales in my inbox cause this was great

[undercover-creature]

Seduce me fandom I am SICK TO DEATH IM ROLLING AROUND ON THR FLOOR AND THE ONLY THING THAT WILL SAVE ME IS A DISCUSSION ABOUT THE FACT THAT MATTHEW IS THE ONLY BROTHER JELOUS OF JAMES’ (ex) ROYALTY AND JUST JAMES IN GENERAL I THINK?? THIS IS HUGE!!!! I don’t think I’m able to site the direct source, but it was from our lovely writer herself on a seduce me ask/answer post, I really truly love this series and world so much I reallly want to do a big massive deep dive and character/relationship analysis/rewrite for a few things and I will eventually do this but the adrenaline I have when thinking about it isn’t enough since I don’t know where to start but OHHH MY GAWDDDD the things I have to say about Matthew and James, oh boy..

[barely-coherent]

"I let them wear what they want because..."

James

"It's their choice."

He doesn't care what you wear, he thinks you look good all the time. He can get a little jealous if people are staring at you but that's just part of the deal. The ego boost he gets from having your eyes only on him is insane and that's part of why he let's you wear what you want.

Erik

"I trust them."

No matter what, whenever you go out, Erik asks what you're wearing. Not to control it, just so he can say "Give me a twirl~" and compliment you. He actually likes when people stare because he knows that you chose him, nobody else. Why else would you marry him?

Sam

"I can fight."

The first time he heard someone say "They were practically asking for it" He wasn't even on patrol. You had to tell him to not say "You have a very punchable face, you're practically asking for it." But real talk, if you wear something a little risky he's going with you. If someone looks a little too hard, his fists are already up.

Matthew

"They can fight."

He knows he's not the most intimidating guy. Nonetheless, he's confident that you can handle yourself. The first time someone catcalled you, he was a little scared by the look on your face. He was pretty impressed too when he saw the look on the other person's face.

Damien

"I'm scared of them"

Not scared as in abu//se scared, scared as in "I know what they're capable of" and he's almost worried if someone tests you. Like if someone tries to flirt with him, the glare you give could kill and he knows it. If he even suggested you change, he's having a heart attack.

[seducemefanficsandheadcanons]

I love them

That's all. That's the whole post.

[cjsarchive]

Can you do some headcanons for how you think each boy would cuddle with their S/O?

James:

Your head is on his chest. He loves the feeling of security and connection it gives having your head on his heart. He’ll gently rub his hand up and down your back. Will constantly look down at you and smile and give you kisses on the head.

Erik:

Spooning with you as the little spoon. He loves the feeling of holding you fully in his arms. He loves the intimacy of this position and loves how you feel so comfortable with him to let him hold you so closely. He’ll leave small kisses on your head.

Sam:

You’re tangled in each other’s arms facing each other. He likes to look at your face when cuddling. He likes when you give him small kisses, whether it's on the lips, nose, cheek, whatever. Once you’ve fallen asleep, he’ll gaze at you with a loving smile.

Matthew:

His head on your chest while you play with his hair. Or you’re laying on top of him with your head on his chest, your legs in between his legs. He’s definitely wrapping you guys up in a blanket burrito and bombarding you with kisses.

Damien:

Spooning with him as the little spoon. He loves the feeling of your arms around him and he’ll hold your hand in this position. Likes when you leave little kisses on his shoulder. Or facing each other with his head snuggling into your shoulder as you play with his hair and/or gently scratch his back.

[sweet-self-indulgence]

Could you write some sub Sam X dom Mika smut? ^^

Gladly!

Sam irritates Mika so she ties him up and plays with him.

Chaining the Monster

Mika knows he’s doing it on purpose. Sam knows exactly how to push her buttons… and he’s damn good at it.

He’s wearing that cocky-ass grin again. She’s told him a thousand times that look makes her want to slap it off his face.

Sam’s eyes flicker: a playful gold dancing behind his green irises.

“Oh so that’s what this is about” Mika flings barbed words at the incubus.

“Yes My Lady” Sam’s voice is low as he takes a step closer.

It’s as if those words hold pure magic the way they make Mika’s insides squirm. She sucks in a quick breath at the intensity of the of the feeling.

Standing up a straighter, Mika’s lips curve into her own cocky grin.

“But you’ve been playing with me, haven’t you”

“…yes My Lady” Sam looks suitably chastised, but the mischievous fire remains in his eyes.

“So now I’m going to play with you!” Mika points to the floor and summons chains to wrap around Sam’s ankles. The incubus growls deeply, as the chains hold fast against his attempts to move his legs.

Mika points to the ceiling and chains snake down wrapping around Sam’s arms and chest.

She watches hungrily as Sam’s biceps bulge against the chains. He catches her gaze and teases, “I live to please My Lady.”

Mika shoots him an irritated glance and flicks her wrists upward. The chains pull Sam’s arms above his head. As they do, his tight t-shirt rides up the reveal his toned stomach.

“Yes. You. Do.” Mikas words are punctuated by her fingers walking along the newly exposed flesh from Sam’s waistband to the hem of his shirt. The incubus shudders under her fingers, pulling against the chains binding him.

Mika grabs his face and roughly pulls his gaze to her own.

“Your task is to make me feel good”, she commands. At her words, the gold finally outshines the green in his eyes.

“Hmm. Well done”, she sighs not bothering to hide the relaxing pleasure the enthrallment brings. Mika carefully notes the red that infiltrates Sam’s face at the praise. His glowing eyes are full of hunger. Before the intensity of their shared stare becomes a challenge, his gaze flicks down in deference to the woman still holding his face in one hand.  

Mika rewards him by bringing her lips to his. Sam kisses her like a starving man. Each movement of his tongue against hers increases the heat pooling in her core. Mika runs her free hand up his stomach and under his shirt, unabashedly enjoying the well-defined muscles under her fingers.

She forcefully breaks the kiss, pulling Sam’s lower lip between her teeth. He growls and bucks against the chains.

“Damn clothes are in the way”, Mika complains pointedly.

Golden eyes briefly flash, then waiver like they’re under water, “I—How much?”

“If you’re asking stupid questions, I don’t think you’re horny enough” Mika answers, running her hands through Sam’s hair before taking a step back.

Sam rolls his eyes. His whole body shimmers briefly before settling on a new appearance.

Mika’s eyes rove over his demon form approvingly, followed closely by her hands which now have unrestricted access to his skin.

Soft fingers trace green tint. Starting from his chest Mika winds her way down Sam’s arms. When she reaches the chains at his wrists, she pulls them tighter. Sam’s body vibrates with a deep growl. The noise resonates inside Mika, churning the energy lower in her stomach. She bites her lip in an attempt to suppress a moan.

Teasing touches resume near Sam’s hips, tracing down his legs. Mika draws small circles on Sam’s thighs. Suddenly, she drops to her knees. Her fingers yank at the chains around Sam’s ankles. Her hot breath so close to the seat of his desires startles a surprised gasp out of the incubus who’s cock twitches in anticipation.

Mika rises slowly, watching Sam closely. His breathing is rapid, eyes fierce with desire.

She hooks her fingers under the hem of her shirt and pulls it over her head before tossing it carelessly on the floor. Next, her skirt is pushed down her hips and falls around her ankles. She steps out of it, closer to where Sam’s pulls against his restraints, but just out of his reach.

She locks eyes with the demon while her arms loop behind her back. She unclasps her bra and lets it fall at Sam’s feet. Her thumbs hook the waistband of her panties and Mika looks at Sam pointedly.  

“please”, his voice is quiet and strained.

The last scrap of clothing falls to the floor. The heat of the enthrallment picks up. Mika can feel her entire body flush under Sam’s gaze. A warm tingling sensation runs from deep in her chest to the tips of her nipples, now tight with excitement.

Mika runs her hands over her own breasts, Sam’s stare doubles the heat that courses through her at the action. She moans exaggeratedly as she rubs her thumbs over her nipples.

Sam is taught against his chains, body straining towards the woman in front of him.

Mika gasps when she feels him press against her thigh, but quickly composes herself. “Not yet. I’m still playing with my incubus.” She chastises.

The chains shorten, pulling Sam further back. He lets out a guttural moan as he’s jerked backwards. The noise sends a sharp jolt of pleasure to the bundle of nerves between Mika’s thighs. Her hand flies to her clit. She lets out her own moan as her middle finger circles the sensitive flesh.

The scent of arousal is thick in the air. Sam licks his lips between pants as Mika quickly builds her pleasure under her own fingers. Mika looks at the demon with half-lidded eyes as her finger drifts lower, slowly sliding inside. The enthrallment hums and the two moan in unison.

Mika wastes no time. She steps her legs wider, inserts a second finger and sets a pace that she knows will peak her pleasure quickly. Her palm rubs against her clit with each stroke.

When waves of pleasure rush from her core wetness drips down her thighs. Sam watches the drop like his life depends on it.

Mika takes a shuddering breath, her mind marginally clearer. She notes how red Sam has become. His face and chest are flushed, and his wrists and ankles are raw from where they are pulling hard against her chains. She grins wickedly at the state of the demon bound before her, pride blooms in her chest and in her core.

“It’s time to play with my favorite part”, Mika states matter-of-factly.

Sam takes a shuddering breath as her hands run through his hair. This time she has to drift closer to his ears to avoid his horns jutting out of the sides of his head.

Then her nails trace around the base of each horn before slowly scraping the ridges, working higher and higher. Sparks of energy are pulled from her fingers as Mika works methodically up Sam’s horns. Chains creak and rattle as the demon fights against them. When she finally reaches the tips Sam lets out a breathy whine.

Mika bites her lip and admires her handiwork. Sam is completely blissed out. He pants heavily though an open mouth, his eyes wide and glassy. His hard length bobs with each deep breath.

Mika runs her blunt nails run down Sam’s back, earning a shudder. Once she reaches the base of his spine, she gives his ass a two-handed squeeze before trailing teasing fingers around to the front of his hip bones.

Her flingers gently trace the base of his cock. Sam growls loudly but manages to keep his hips from snapping forward.

“That’s right”, Mika coos and fully grasps Sam in reward. She guides his tip to the wetness between her legs, gasping at the intensity of the sudden increase in hot swirling energy where their skin meets.

Sam whines but remains frozen in place. Mika smiles and commands, “Slowly.”

As instructed, Sam’s hips tilt slowly forward, pushing the head of his cock along Mikas entrance.

“Fuck” Mika curses loudly at the violent wave of pleasure that rockets through her before flicking her wrists upwards. The chains around Sam’s wrists disappear and he falls backwards onto the floor with Mika on top of him.

With another quick movement the chains reappear on the floor, holding Sams arms out from his body. Mika doesn’t give the incubus a chance to adjust before straddling him.

She lines her entrance up with his leaking member and slides slowly down. The pair release drawn out groans in unison.

Mika’s walls clench around Sam, sending another tidal wave of tingling energy flowing through her. She tries to move slowly, drawing out their mutual please inch by tortuous inch. As she slides back down the friction overwhelms her. Mika’s hips thrust involuntarily as she curses under her breath.

All pretense is gone as Mika rides Sam hard, her thighs slapping against his hips. Liquid hot energy spirals faster and faster through her draining with each drop of her hips. White invades the edges of her vision as Mika’s breaths become increasingly ragged.

White hot energy pulses strongly between them. Human and demon alike succumb to mind numbing pleasure.

There’s nothing but the warm static of the enthrallment for a few moments before Mika can finally think again. She takes one more instant to take in the utterly wrecked man underneath her. Sam’s hair is a mess, his lips are kiss-swollen, and he still hasn’t gotten his breathing or heart rate under control.

Mika sighs contentedly and dismisses the chains. She leans forward to kiss Sam tenderly. His mouth feels sluggish against hers.

“Good?” she asks, too tired to form a sentence.

Sam can only nod in response.

She carefully lefts off Sam, hissing through her teeth as he slides out of her sensitive cunt. Mika lays gently on Sam’s side and lovingly rubs at his neck and shoulders.

After a moment Sam is finally able to move his arms to hold her tightly against him. Mika tenderly fingers his wrists where the chains were, but the red marks are already fizzling out of existence.