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mammoneygirl · 1 year
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You and I / Albedo Birthday Story
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This story was originally supposed to come out on September 13th, my beloved Albedo's birthday. However, my job only leaves me little time to write and rework my writing, so I have fallen behind...
Besides, I was at work on the 13th, but I have a lovely roommate who logged into my account to get the birthday message.
I found the message so pretty that I had to make a romantic story out of it, and I hope you will enjoy it !
Here is the Ao3 link if you want to leave some kuddos ~
After completing a painting, I like to take it out from time to time to admire the work.
People say that the purpose of a painting is to capture the beauty of a moment for eternity. But even the highest quality paints will crack with time, and that moment's beauty will long have begun to fade.
However, I don't mind this change at all.
When I find that the paint has begun to dry and flake, I will often brush over the fissures with new strokes, and the new piece thus created is one I can continue to cherish.
Just as people enjoy regular gatherings, seeing the wrinkles left by long years of hardships, worries and lament of one another's faces thickens the bonds between friends.
Or perhaps for a painting, time itself is a kind of pigment.
Should you have time to come for one such gathering, we will be able to add a few more brushstrokes to the painting called
" You and I. "
Y/n had received this letter on September 13, while she was having breakfast on the terrace of a Fontaine’s café. This letter was unsigned, as always. This did not prevent her from quickly understanding who was the person who had sent it. A sweet smirk took place on her lips. She called the waiter, paid for her order and was on her way instantly. Her graceful flight amazed the whole place.
Almost as quickly as Aether with his teleportation, she arrived at her destination: The Seaside Village. Once settled, she fixed her hair and looked for the emissary of the letter. Her eyes landed on a blond boy whose grace was matched only by his beauty. Any passerby could have mistaken him for a nobleman or a prince from a distant land. His almost translucent blue eyes were attentively placed on the canvas in front of him. The colorful paint seemed worn by time, but kept a certain magnificence.
Arriving alongside the young man, y/n greeted him in a soft and teasing voice. We travel together. Do you really think it’s still necessary to send me letters on your birthday, Albedo?
Hearing the young woman's voice, a gentle smile appeared on his lips, but he did not take his eyes off his painting. Simply responding in the same tone. I didn't have the heart to let such a beautiful tradition go to waste. Moreover… I know you keep them all in a corner of your office. I love knowing that you cherish them. 
Y/n's cheeks turned a little red when she found out he knew about her secret hiding place. She pretended to be more interested in the painting than by his sentence. Let's just say you know how to write in a pretty way.
A small laugh escaped the blond lips. It was a very dishonest way to respond to his teasing, but it was adorable enough for him to let it pass. How did you find me? I didn't give you any instructions... and, to be honest, I thought I'd have time to finish my painting before your arrival. 
She tilted her head to better observe the brush strokes on the painting. Maybe I found a way to track you wherever you are...
You wouldn't be able to invent such technology on your own. Say Albedo, reproducing the same posture.
They looked like two adorable idiots with their heads tilted like that. y/n let out a soft but honest laugh. That's true, but I still have my powers. She manifested a small breeze which moved the rebellious locks of the alchemist. What did Venti say? May the Wind bless you?
That would be a very poetic explanation… but still a lie.
A silence settled. Silence, during which Albedo added new colors to his old painting, as if he wanted to prolong its life a few more moments. As he rinsed his brush, y/n spoke in a somewhat shy tone.
I saw that you looked at this painting carefully when we were shopping together last time... With the content of your letter, the rest was easy to guess.
This confession admitted that she observed the alchemist attentively. From the corner of her eye, she watched his reaction. His gaze was still focused on his painting, he dipped his brush in a new color and added it to the painting in a precise gesture. His face was unfazed, as always. y/n couldn't guess what he might be thinking.
This explanation also contains… a form of poetry. He turned his attention to the young woman, and when their eyes met, her cheeks grew a little red. Am I wrong if I conclude that you seem to have a special interest in me, Y/n?
For some strange reason, y/n felt that the atmosphere between them today was… special. Was it possible that Albedo was trying...to seduce her? The thought made her already crimson cheeks blush even more. Her heart skipped a beat. What was she supposed to say in response to that? Yes, Albedo interested her. Since the first moment she had seen him in his laboratory at Dragonspine, his face had never left her mind. He represented an inexhaustible source of interest for her. His talent for painting and alchemy, his endless knowledge of the secrets of this world, his unreal beauty... Each of his actions, his words, represented an enigma for her. A mystery she wanted to solve. It was now almost two years since they start traveled together with Aether. They had explored the countless islands of Inazuma, crossed the furthest reaches of Sumeru and discovered Fontaine's technologies. They lived together, shared the same meals, spent whole nights discussing the world and his secrets... However, Albedo was always like a book written in a forbidden language she could not decipher. Predicting his next words, his thoughts, the image he might have of her was completely impossible. So, what she could possibly say to him?
What about you, do you have any interest in me? She asked quietly. She reflected the image of a calm and confident person. In truth, she was just copying the behaviors of her interlocutor.
Albedo turned his attention back to the painting. His clear eyes seemed to be searching for an answer in the lines he had placed on the canvas. After a few moments, he smiled, and that smile amazed the young woman. You are a never-ending source of interest for me. Like a thousand-color painting. If I understood humans better, I could have made a watercolor painting of your emotions. With the whole range of emotions that I had the opportunity to see on your features. It would be a magnificent painting... He turned his attention back to her. But I don't think it would be equal to the reality.
Everything about that moment was magical. The sunlight reflecting on his hair, the colors of nature around them, the softness of the sea breeze... His eyes so blue and piercing. It was like seeing a painting in reality. Albedo had this talent for making everything unreal. Through his words, the tone of his voice, his gestures... As if he was manipulating the world around him to create the perfect atmosphere and timing. Anybody could only be amazed by a man like him. He was perfection brought to life. And this perfection took all the words from her lips. At this moment, y/n understands the true meaning of “being mesmerized by someone”.
I wonder what color I could add in your fissures. He said softly, placing a hand on her cheek.
You already add one… Every time I saw you, it's like I discover a new color of my own emotions. She said with eyes full of love, devotion and fascination.
I’m glad to hear it. He said while bringing her face closer. It’s something really mysterious for me. What I feel for you. I always thought I could not really feel emotions. Only expressing myself through arts… But when I’m with you, I sometimes wonder if I am not, perhaps, a human. He kissed her with a gentle passion. I really like the painting you had done of me… 
A painting I can call You and I.
Happy Birthday, Albedo !
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mammoneygirl · 1 year
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Mammon, his insecurity and You / A Mammon's birthday fic
As you all knew ! (I hope) today is my precious Mammon birthday ! So I thought it will be the right moment for me to wrote my first smut fic. I am very proud of the result !
Here is the Ao3 link if you want to bookmark or leave some kudos.
Since I was pressed by the time, it is not completely checked and there are probably some errors. I apologize in advance and promise you that everything will be corrected tomorrow! Thanks for your thoughtfulness in advance !
Enjoy ! ~
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My boi is soooo gorgeous ! ~
It was one of those days when Mammon and y/n had gone on a shady adventure. The kind of adventure in which we hope to find an artifact that pays off big. Big enough to play all night at the casino.
During her magic lessons, y/n had the opportunity to go to the home of a very rich witch. Witch who, just today, was in a conference in a very distant place...
The rest is obvious…
Today’s artifact was an ancient gem. A brown, white and beige gem. Mammon held this gem in both hands carefully.
This gem is so shiny... It must be worth a small fortune... Said y/n with sparkles in her eyes.
Mammon looked at the gem, also hypnotized by the prospect of all the money they would be able to make from it.
I can't believe we found this! Do you think we can get anything out of it? The demon asked in a low voice, tilting his head to the side.
All the artifacts found among witches are valuable! You’re the one who taught me that! She said mischievously, taking the artifact from her sidekick. We will discuss the distribution of profits later. For now, we have to leave!
Yeah! Let’s go grab a huge dinner on our way out ! My treat ~ 
How generous of you ! She said with a teasing smile. 
They fled discreetly without being caught and walked towards the sealer who would buy their find from them at the best price.
It was around 10 p.m., the city was colored by the night lights. The atmosphere, that of a late summer with mild temperatures. Mammon and y/n were overexcited by adrenaline, savoring their feeling of victory at having succeeded in their misdeed without incident.
Mammon looked at y/n, admiring her happy face.
You know, I love going on adventures with you, y/n. You’re always so full of energy and ready to go… 
A slight blush came across her face. You know, when I lived in the Human Realm, I would never have done such a thing... She turned her face in his direction with a big smile on her lips. But when I’m with you, I feel like everything is possible! 
I’m glad I could help! That’s why I loved spending time with you. I love the way you see the world. Everything seems exciting ! Said Mammon with a smile.  
She laughed, walking on the small wall that lined the path next to them. It’s supposed to be my line ! 
He laughed along with y/n and jumped on the low wall, joining her. Well, I’m just speaking what’s on my mind… 
Does our perfect crime make you euphoric? You are quite honest tonight ~ 
Mammon blushed a little, he hadn't even noticed it himself. I am not… Do you feel euphoric? 
She jumped out of the low wall. Euphoric like I was coming out of a concert of my favorite star ! 
They continued on their way, walking side by side. Exchanging on all the betting strategies they were going to be able to apply tonight at the casino with the dishonestly earned money. Suddenly, y/n stopped walking. Her face showed a puzzled expression and quickly, she removed the backpack to put it on the ground. Mammon also stopped and gave her a worried look.
What’s wrong? Is everything alright? 
The bag is fucking hot ! 
She eagerly opened the bag to be dazzled by a bright, clear light. She took the artifact in her hand and frowned at the uncomfortable feeling of heat. Mammon approached and instantly took the gem from her hands. The situation was strange and he would much rather take the risks than put y/n in a dangerous situation.
You’re right… It’s darn hot! Do ya think it’s normal? Or… could it be magic? 
I don’t know… But if it’s magic, I think the spell was activated in a sort of way… 
A few seconds after saying this the gem starts glowing even more. Both of them were just staring at it like idiots. Then, suddenly, blinding light erupted from the gem. When they opened their eyes, y/n could see that Mammon's appearance had somewhat...changed. On his head sat two large wolf ears, completely white. She tilted her head a little to the side. Behind Mammon, a wolf's tail, white, moved timidly. 
He touched his ears in surprise, wondering what happened to him. 
What the-? What the hell happened to me? 
Mammon rubbed his head frantically while looking at y/n with an absolutely laughable panicked look. His new wolf tail flapping in rhythm with his frenzy.
y/n looked at him, then at the gem, then at him, then at the gem… She didn’t seem panicked, more… Interested. 
I think the gem had some sort of metamorphic power… She reaches a teasing look at the demon’s face. You make a little cute white wolf ~ 
Mammon gave her a murderous, frightened look. In his normal state, he would have grumbled about the fact that a demon like him wasn't "cute" in any way, but right now his transfiguration was much more worrying for him.
We need to go home. Said the girl with calmness. You can't stay in the street, you will catch too much attention… If someone takes a picture of you and posts it online, Lucifer will see it and we’ll be good for another boring lecture! 
Mammon's ears perked up on hearing the word "lecture" He nodded eagerly and the two set off towards the House of Lamentation, leaving aside their plans to win big at the casino.
When they arrive at home they take a look inside, Fortunately, nobody seems to be in the corridors. Lucifer was in his office, Levi in his bedroom, Beel in the kitchen, Satan in the library and they could hear the snooze of Belphie sleeping in the living room.
Alright. Now we need to be perfectly silent… When I give you the start, we go right into your room. If someone comes, you run and I do the diversion ! 
Mammon nodded his head and they followed her instructions. Silently, they reached Mammon’s room, making sure to be sneaky so that the others didn’t notice his new appearance. Once inside, y/n closed the door softly, sighed in relief. She putted down her things and took off her jacket before taking a seat at Mammon's desk. Since she spent a lot of time in her room, a multitude of her belongings were lying around. It was mostly books and a few clothes. y/n was an avid reader and used to borrow books from Satan regarding artifacts and curses.
Just wait a bit, my little puppy ! I think I can find more information about the power of this gem in these books. 
Wha-? A puppy ? You’ve gotta be kidding… He watched y/n take out a particular book and start reading. I’m a grown-ass man, y/n. I am the second-oldest demon at the House of Lamentation. I ain't can be a little pup! He said as he sat down on the ground next to her.
While reading she gives him a little teasing look. Yeah, usually. But right now, with your cute little ears and cute little tail, you are one! ~ 
Oh shut up ! His tail wags involuntarily. I’m not cute ! I AM MAMMON ! 
She stopped reading. Looking at him with a curious look. What couldn’t you be both? There’s nothing wrong with being a powerful demon and having a cute side. 
It’s just weird! I don’t feel like myself! I’m a demon who likes prestige and power. I don’t care about being some cute… cute…cute… little dog. He shivered as he said the last word and made a blushing disgusted face. 
y/n laughed a little and reached her hand to touch his fluffy ear. Don’t worry, my big puppy ~ You will be a cool and manly demon soon again ! I promised. 
y/n's hand passed back and forth through Mammon's hair, lingering attentively on the outline of his ears while observing his reactions with a small smile. An internal dilemma seemed to tug at him nervously. His cheeks were red and his expression was dazed, but he did not try to get rid of the woman's touch. On the contrary, his ears moved in search of more contact each time she left them.
St… Stop touching my ears, human… I’m a man, not a puppy. 
She continued though, amused at his dishonesty. Her attention returned to the book and she spent long minutes playing with all the most sensitive points she could find. Tearing low complaints from the demon. y/n took particular pleasure in watching him out of the corner of her eye attempt to maintain an insensitive facade.
C’mon… Stop it ! It’s not fun and it’s gross ! 
Mammon was unaware of how his behavior betrayed his words. It was already evident on a day-to-day basis, but his half-animal appearance made it all the more obvious. She could feel him quivering under her fingers and his tail thumping frantically behind him.
y/n… I said- ! He closed his eyes, trying to ignore y/n’s caresses, but his body was trembling all over as he tried to endure the sensuous feeling. I’m… a… grown up… I’m supposed to be cool and scary… not… not… He bites his bottom lip, trying to control himself from moaning or barking at y/n as he’s being caressed. I’m not your puppy… 
Are you sure? You seem to love being petted by my hand ~ 
She started reading again. Glazing from Mammon's direction. Savoring the sight of his body kneeling on the floor, his fluffy tail thumping frantically. His cheeks were flushed and his eyes avoided her gaze in embarrassment. 
They said animal ears are like a human erogenous zone. Very sensitive. Do you really dislike this feeling? 
I’m a demon! Not a fucking animal ! He struggled to resist, but he started to feel that weird sensuous feeling again. This feeling is weird… I… His tail was wagging even harder while his body trembled even more. He seems to be giving up trying to resist little by little. This is so weird. 
She takes time to look at him. Then she said with a lustful smile. You looked like you are in heat ~ 
What? No! He immediately blush even more at y/n’s comment. I’m not… Hum… He tried to compose himself, but he looked at his tail and saw it was still wagging as he was being caressed. I’m just… very… sensitive in this… area… Yeah! That’s it! 
She moved her hand more through his ear. Looking at his face with attention. Almost fascination. And what about here? Do you like it? She was clearly aroused by the situation. 
I… He feels his body shaking while y/n caresses his ear. What are you doing to me? Why did I… feel like this? Stop ! 
She gives him another sadist smile. Alright I stop! Then she takes her hand away. Faking reporting her attention to her book but secretly looking at his reaction. 
Mammon breathed a sigh of relief as y/n stopped caressing his ears. He was slightly panting, feeling that weird sensuous feeling in his body. His cheeks were flushed and his tail was still wagging as he looked at y/n. He gulps when he notices that she was still looking at him, her smile almost teasing. He was so embarrassed now that he closed his eyes, trying to hide himself from y/n’s gaze. 
I… Um… I’m going to take a shower… I… will get rid of this weird feeling… 
Mammon, wait. 
It was an order. An order made by the power of their demonic pact. She said that with a calm but authoritarian tone. Her attention was always on her book. Mammon stopped right away. Looking at her with choking embarrassment. y/n rarely used the power of their pact to force his obedience. When that happened, Mammon couldn't help his body from shaking with impatience and a sort of... Excitement?
He freezed, feeling a sudden shiver down his spine. What? Why should I wait? 
She reported her attention to him. Looking at him with attention and a little smirk. She pointed to an area of the demon’s body, located just below the belt. Are you perphars horny, Mammon? Her gaze became a little dark as she said. You tried to hide it but I saw it ~ 
What? No! Never! I… What?! He looked at the area with his eyes, and saw he’s having an erection. He gasped and his face got even more panicked as he started to cover it with his hands. He was blushing profusely as he looked at y/n with desperation. Since he was under the power of her order he couldn’t move to run out of this embarrassing situation. y/n… please! He looked at her with pleading eyes. 
Aww ~ Don’t be shy, my little puppy! It’s only a natural reaction. She closed her books and crossed her legs. Oh my ~ What am I going to do with you? 
Don’t… call… me… your puppy! 
Mammon was looking at y/n with horror, as if her teasing were going to end his existence. He hides his erection even more, trying to cover it while still avoiding her gaze. His tail begins to wag even more intensely as he was feeling that y/n’s teasing is having some… other effects on him. He whimpered as he felt that the feeling was crowing… even more. Please… y/n… 
Come here. 
Another order made by the power of the pact. Mammon’s body moved on its own, advancing towards the young woman who was enjoying her power over the demon. His body was trembling all over and his eyes were wide open, horrified by what was happening to him. A cold sweat forms on his forehead as he slowly but surely moves towards y/n. His movements were reluctant, but his body seemed to be almost forced to do what her voice said. His tail continued to wag furiously and he looked at her with a desperate gaze, as if his life depended on this. 
He swallows and makes no resistance as he gets close to her. W-What are you going to do to me? 
Only something good ~ I mean… your state seems painful. Don’t you feel some kind of urge? 
… Urge? What… kind of urge? 
He looked at her, not understanding what she's talking about, but a deep part of his mind understands it and he looked even more worried while becoming conscious of it. His tail wags furiously as he approaches y/n’s legs. His face flushed with shame and fear as he didn't understand why his own body was betraying him like this. 
She takes his hand into hers and places a little kiss on it. While looking at him with playful eyes. Kind of… Animalistic urge. Lustful urge to be precise. 
What?! N-No, no! I don’t feel any lustful… or animalistic urge… His voice quivered and he was trembling all over. He tried to take his hand away, to get out of this embarrassing situation. But y/n’s hands hold him with her grip of iron and he can’t get free from her. Please… let me go… I beg you! He looked at her with pleading eyes, as if she was going to end his life. 
Why? She let his hand go and looked at him with very concerned eyes. Starting to think Mammon really doesn’t want all of this. 
This is just too weird! I never felt like this and I don't understand… He gulped, having the feelings he was not allowed to feel this type of emotions. I… I… I just don’t like it. 
She frowned. You lie. You clearly feel good right now. You like my touch. It’s exciting for you. I mean… I can feel it. 
I’m a demon, y/n! I am not supposed… to feel this! 
y/n seemed to calm down as soon as she understood it wasn’t real displeasure the demon was feeling, just misplaced shame. What kind of “this” ? She said while kissing his hand again. 
I can’t even move properly because of you ! I have that weird sensation in my… down there… and I can’t get it ! I'm not supposed to like this ! I am a demon, I need to be in control ! 
Don’t worry Mammon. It’s me. You don’t need control with me. We have a pact after all. She rubbed her face on his hands, like a little cat wanting caresses. 
He gulped again, his face completely red with shame. Yeah… But… I’m a demon… I’m supposed to have pride and self-control… I am supposed to submit people to my desires! Not… Being submitted… And I think… I think… 
So it’s that… 
y/n had two choices right now. Either she decided to spend a monstrous time trying to make the demon see reason, or she got what she wanted through a clever lie. And like any damned soul... She chooses the lie.
But Mammon, it’s only the fault of the gem if you feel like that. You just act in line with your animal traits.
He looked at her with hope in his eyes, like a huge weight disappeared from his shoulders. Is that true?! 
Yeah. Don’t you want to feel even more good? 
Um… I… I… I do like this weird feeling in my body… It feels… good. He blushed harder as he still couldn't control his body. His wolf ears twitched, his tail wagged, his eyes was getting dizzy and he was breathing hard. But… I’m a demon. I have standards. I need to control myself! I can’t- 
He was looking so desperate to control himself as his tail wags furiously like it was expressing his true emotions. He growled a little, frustrated to have no control over his own body. 
So stubborn. She says with an affectionate smile. Her attitude changed a little. Becoming more dominant. Her dark gaze went through him. Making him shiver. Kneels for me, Mammon. 
Again, a demonic order. 
His knees touched the floor, but he was still reluctant to submit. N-No! I… Am a demon ! I’ll never… never… He looked at her with pleading eyes, as if the order was physically hurting him. Please… I beg you, y/n… I’m already on my knees… Just let me go and we can forget about this! His tail was wagging frantically despite all his efforts to stop it.  
She gives him a little smirk in return, saying with a deep voice. You’re good at begging. But I want to tease you more. She takes time to let her hands play with his fluffy ears once again. They’re so soft… So fluffy… 
He blushed all over and gulped when her hand played with his ears. He looked at her as if he was a human being begging for the mercy of a demon. Please… don’t ! I… It’s so… sensitive! He looked away in embarrassment. All of this feels so good. y/n’s hand, her gaze, his position. With each passing second, he was less and less able to contain the sensations. I’ll do anything… just… st-stop! 
No. Her touch was more precise, more assured. Playing with all the weak spots. Enjoying the little noises coming from him and his lustful horny face. His gaze was dazed. All his pleasure was clear like crystal water through it. 
Her deep voice makes him shiver. He tried to hide his erection the best he could as he closed his eyes. He swallowed, making no resistance anymore now the sensations running through his body. His tail was wagging like hell and he started moaning lightly. When his eyes opened a little, y/n could see a bit of guilt in it. 
Stop… y/n… Pl-Please… Hm ~ 
Oh, don’t say that ! I know you want everything but me to stop petting you. She marked a little stop, taking pleasure in extracting a few more moans from him to support his words. Be more honest, Mammon. If you do it, I will make you feel really good ~ 
While saying this, she put her foot on the demon’s erection. Applying circular motions to his crotch. Even through his clothes, Mammon could feel the friction of her movements. He shudders, his face getting hotter, as a weird feeling fills his body. It grows with each circular movement. 
U-Uhh… y/n… His voice was hoarse, his face completely flushed with shame as he closed his eyes, trying to stop himself from feeling what y/n makes him feel. I… Ummm… I… Don’t- I mean… I’m a demoooon ! 
His pleas no longer had an ounce of credibility. They were only diffuse words in the middle of timid moaning. The second born's face was covered in sweat, his half-closed eyes almost filled with tears, his parted lips let out heavy breathing as the frantic beating of his heart could be heard clearly throughout the room.
Yeah. You’re a demon. And that’s exactly why I am so excited to dominate you like this. Be good and don’t deprive me of this pleasure. 
It was not a demonic order. It was even more personal. 
He tries so hard to resist, he doesn’t want to give in to his primal desires, but… his body seems to be obeying y/n's touch and orders. He swallowed hard, as his tail continued wagging nervously. I… I’m a good boy… I… I’m your… He gulped and his hands clenched tightly on y/n’s feet. I’ll be a good boy for you… 
y/n starts. Mammon… Her voice was deep and low. Very sensual, like a siren song to Mammon’s ears. 
He gulped again as his body trembled. Yes… y/n… He looked at her with such desperate eyes as the weird feelings in his body grew even more and his wolf ears twitched in response. 
She applied more pressure on his crotch with her foot. Making her movements more slow and sensual. I want you to take off this. 
W-What?! How dare you! I’m a demon! A Lord of Hell ! He clenched his teeth. I… I can’t do something so… humiliating! 
Her gaze became darker. She clearly accepted any refusal. I don’t give a shit about you being a Lord of Hell ! Right now you are nothing more than my dog. Be obedient ! She tilted her head towards him to whisper in his ear, her foot pressing even harder on his erection. Or I would be forced to punish you. 
He looked at her with an siderate expression on his face. Something seems to switch deep in him at this instant. He only responded with a shy nod before taking off his clothes, showing his body. Body that showed weird markings on his shoulders and near his ears that weren’t there before. He was panting, as his body quivers with the sensation of cold air on his hot bare skin. 
He swallowed nervously and whispered. I don’t usually… let anyone act like this with me… 
I’m glad to hear it. I would have been very displeased to know that someone other than me could have seen you in such a pathetic, adorable and exciting state. Her gaze takes time to look at him fully. Clearly enjoying the view of his naked perfect body. You’re gorgeous… 
All his body feeled even more hot and he looked at y/n, embarrassed and unable to resist. No demon could resist the sensation of being… desired. Not even an archdemon as thick headed as Mammon. He looked away to hide his contentment but his moving tail betrayed him once again. N-No one has ever seen me like… Like that… You really like what you see? 
I like it a lot ~ She putted aside her caresses on Mammon’s erection, making him moan a little in frustration, to run a sensual hand on his chest. Tracing the white lines that ran through his body. All of you are beautiful. Your fluffy white hair, your begging gold, blue eyes… Your collarbone… You have such a perfect body. So appealing… 
A weird expression appeared on his face, as if a complete new feeling and sensation was going through his body: Pride. He never would have thought that someone would look at him with… lust and desire. A lot of people have desires for his model side. A completely fake character who appeared to be confident, arrogant, and prideful… But all of this was acting. The real Mammon who was standing in front of y/n never had the chance to be really seen and desired. 
My body… is not… is not so perfect… For a demon, I am just average… People compliment my personality, not my body…
People are blind. She said with an honest tone. But right now, I’m glad they are. Because I can be the one enjoying this perfection… 
She standed up and goes slowly sitting on the border of Mammon’s bed. Looking at him carefully. His naked body on his knees… just for her… It gave her an indescribable feeling of excitement, satisfaction and power. Mammon was watching her, his blush covering his face. Feeling y/n’s pierced gaze on him, looking at his naked body so carefully giving him a tingling sensation who fills his body. He was breathing hard, so hard. His head was completely dizzy. He never felt this feeling before. 
I’m not perfect… He responded in a low voice. 
Stop telling nonsense. I have tastes that are very difficult to satisfy. But right now, I crave for the view of your body. Only perfection can make me feel this way. Do you understand? 
He watches y/n carefully and can feel the strange sensation grow in his body, the weird tingling sensation that he never felt before and the pride he feels just from her words. Y-Yes, y/n... I...I do understand... His voice was nothing but a whisper as he could feel his body quivering even more. Just like his control was slowly being stripped away from him. 
Now come closer. 
She tapped her lap a little, like a silent order. Mammon didn’t complain. When he takes place on her lap as demanded, a little playful smirk takes place on her face. She let her hand go through his body. Playing with his tanned skin, going slowly on his back to reach the base of his tail. Making him shiver. 
Now I can look at you closely… You seem to grow harder. Did my praise excite you, Mammon? 
His breath goes deeper. He was not talking anymore, just looking at y/n with an anticipation mixed with fear, as if he was very uncomfortable with his own body and actions. Um… He whimpers slightly and covers his face, not used to his body acting like this without his conscious control. 
Did a wolf take out your tongue? Answer me, Mammon. I want to know exactly how you feel… Her touch was even harder on his tail. 
I’ve… I’ve never felt this… It feels weird… But it feels good. So… I think I like your praises… He tried to keep a proud face, but he’s obviously losing control over himself. He whimpers again, and his tail goes nuts and his eyes are half-closed. 
She continued playing with his tail with one hand and used the other to reach Mammon’s erection. Slowly caressing it in a sensual way. Yeah… She responded with a content tone. You seem to feel really good. What's to feel even more good? ~ 
His tail wings furiously as his body quivers once more. His face was brought red with shame but he was not able to say no. y/n owned him at this moment. Yes y/n… I… Please… I want to feel more… 
She intensified her movements on his erection. Hm ~ You are begging good. That deserved a reward. What did you prefer, my little pup? My hand or my mouth to please you? 
Mammon's whole body arched in anticipation as his eyes opened wide to reveal his interest and astonishment. His hands resting on y/n's shoulders were shaking as he answered in a short breath. 
Your… Your… He gulped again. 
Her touch on his erection became lighter, like frustrating caresses. She was clearly waiting for a clear answer. Yeah? Do you want my mouth or hand here? Go one, say it… I’m all ears ~ 
Y-Your… your mou… He seemed to try his best to say it out loud but failed. 
He was so cute acting with all this embarrassment. Even with his not clear answer, she understands his needs. Slowly, she pushes on his back to make his hips go up. She slipped an awkward hairlock behind her ear while approaching her lips to his erection. Her left hand was always on the base of his tail. Playing some caresses through the white fur.
All I want to hear is your cute voice singing for pleasure. Is that clear, my little puppy? 
He didn’t say anything but nodded his head vigorously. Tightening his hands even tighter on his shoulders in anticipation of what happens next.
Alright… So thanks for the meal ~ She said with a playful tone. She slowed her head to take his erection into her mouth. Starting some sensual caresses with her tongue. Playing with the tips first. Then slowly go down at the base. Her look locked into his dazed gaze, full of pleasure.
His wolf ears twitch and his tail wags wildly. He shivered and his face slushed in pleasure. Everything was better than anything he has ever felt in his entire life. A… y/n… this is… amazing-! His body quivers with the sensation he never felt before. His state, in complete bliss, as he enjoys y/n’s touch on his body. 
She moaned a little in approval. Sending little shocks around his erection. Her left hand was always playing with his tail. She starts moving her head to take him even more into her mouth. Taking him in and out at a slow pace. 
At the same time as the pleasure tugged him more and more, Mammon felt shame overwhelming him. How could he react like that to a simple blowjob? He wasn't a prepubescent teenager... y/n must have found him ridiculous at that moment. His moaning voice wasn't manly, his body seemed almost frail above her, he wasn't even able to make a coherent sentence or even the slightest movement... Just keeping his hands still on her shoulders.
In a desperate attempt to avoid having to face his own weakness, he brought his hands to his face, to hide his shameful appearance.
With her right hand, she grabbed his wrist to uncover his eyes. Stopping her work on his private part. Don���t hide yourself, gorgeous. I want to enjoy every expression of your pleasure. Tell me how much you like it. Don’t be shy ~ 
The young woman's words echoed throughout the demon's body and his heart skipped a beat. A plaintive moan passed the barrier of his lips when y/n's lips left his privacy. His gaze on her was almost filled with tears. It was the first time he felt so many emotions. Such contradictory emotions: shame, pleasure, frustration, guilt... They all mixed together and Mammon didn't know if he wanted it all to stop or, on the contrary, for the woman to continue.
I… I can’t ! 
She gives him a little kiss on the hips. Looking at him with an affectionate and devoted look. Of course you can, treasure ~ She takes his erection into her mouth once again. Slowly repeat the same process of earlier to encourage him to lose himself in pleasure and become honest. 
He lets out a loud grunt. y/n’s touch was too much for him to handle now. He seemed totally overwhelmed by all the sensation he was feeling. Aaah ! ~ He tries to cover his face again as if he can’t look at her in this very embarrassing situation. But y/n's grip on his wrists was too strong to allow him to move them.
You did good, gorgeous. Hmm ~ As a reward, she pushed his hips more toward her with her left hand, to take him even more deeper into her mouth. Slowly, she moved his hands and placed it on her head. Like an invitation for Mammon to use her as he pleased. Giving him the opportunity to move her head on the pace that pleases him the most. 
Instinctively, Mammon tightened his grip and the tips of his nails clawed somewhat the skull of the young woman who let out a loud moan around his member. For a few seconds, Mammon wondered if he had hurt her and felt a little guilty. He didn't dare move his hands for fear of hurting her again. To reassure him, y/n ran her hand through the hairs of his tail in a long back and forth motion. The same kind of movements she expected him to make with his head. Mammon looked down at her, who had her eyes closed, focused on her task. A strange feeling gripped his insides and his eyes darkened a little when he realized he could do whatever he wanted with her just for this moment. In all her dominance, y/n was still waiting for a takeover from him. She wanted, only a little, to be submissive to his will. More confident with his observation, he tugged at her hair, bringing her head back, the tip of his intimacy just at the edge of her lips. y/n looked up in his direction, eyes shining and pleading. Like an “again” silent.
To his delight, Mammon continued, pressing her head down almost violently, pushing his full length inside her oral cavity.
y/n starts moaning around Mammon erection even more. Feeling him use her head like that… pushing it onto him to take him deeper was the most exciting feeling of her entire life. He looked so desperate yet so dominant right now. Desperate for pleasure. Desperate for the deliverance. 
His movements on her hand became chaotic and desperate as he grew close to the edge. Every movement, every moan was pure bliss. He didn’t try to control his moaning voice either. Keep repeating how much he feels good and how close he was. 
A weird sensation takes over his body. He was feeling very hot and could feel everything tightening. He looked at her with pleading eyes, begging her not to stop. 
She cupped her cheeks a bit to add more pressure around his erection. Mammon’s mouth lets out a little gasp followed by a deep moan. His hands were totally scratching her scalp now. He was so beautiful to her at this moment. His parted red lips were seeking for air, his hair was a mess, his eyes half closed on a hard lustful look. She knew he was at the verge of the climax so she started moving her head faster, taking him the deeper she could at each movement to make him feel even more good. She wanted to pleasure him so much. Just to see him became a mess. Just to hear him beg like he never begged in his entire life. 
Oh, y/n… I can’t take it anymore! ~ 
She moans around him in response. Like an order for him to let it all go and finally come. Her gaze was on him with attention. She didn’t want to miss anything while he reached the orgasm. This view will be carved in her memory. Maybe it will haunt all of her future erotic dreams. 
Mammon was looking at y/n, watching...waiting for her approval, almost as if he wanted to get permission to make the final burst. His eyes were half-closed and his wolf ears twitching as he watched y/n's movements. His eyes were pleading and he was watching y/n's facial expressions closely. 
Can I… I need to… can I… Please, y/n… Please-! 
Since she can’t talk, y/n gives him a look. A look who said “Come for me, my little puppy ~” 
It was the look the demon was waiting for. His entire body shudders as he reaches the orgasm. His face goes completely red in shame, as he starts whimpering with a loud grunting. He closes his eyes and moans, as he lets all of the frustration that has been built up during their entire game, finally escape in this release. His lips were a bit more apart and his breath was deep and regular. He looked like he couldn't believe what just happened. 
She slowly lowered her pace to give him time to recover. Taking him out of her mouth, she continues stroking him a little with her hand, savoring the post orgasm tremblements of his body. You did great, gorgeous. You were so depraved, so desperate… So greedy for me ~ 
He looks at y/n with a weird mixture of emotions. Overwhelmed by the sensation he just felt and also… by the way y/n treated him. She spoke to him like he’s nothing more than a toy for her pleasure and entertainment. But also… Mammon enjoyed every second of this. This was...really good. In the end...he liked it...and he was feeling...shame...and guilt...for liking this and wanting more. Y…Yes. T-Thank you, y/n… He gulps in embarrassment, as he watches y/n looking at him. 
She gives him a little kiss on the hips, making his body shiver in response. Is that a second hand embarrassment? You have no reason to feel shameful, treasure. She said that with an honest devotion into her gaze. 
His wolf ears twitch with surprise and he smiles, trying to hide his embarrassment. You… You really think so, y/n? And that… that I can be appealing to you? 
Of course silly! I have enjoyed every single of your moans, every single sign of pleasure from you. You were so tentative… As expected from a lord of hell ~
He was looking ashamed and blushing. He looks at y/n with a bit of surprise. Is this what she wants from him? To be seen as just a toy for her pleasure? But...why does he feel like this is exactly what he needs? He gulps, as he looks at y/n. You… enjoyed watching all of this… Really? 
She takes him into her arms and falls on the bed. Then she managed to go on top of him. I enjoyed it sooo much it was like I was at the edge just by looking at you! 
His wolf ears twitch as he blushes even more when y/n falls on him. Is that so? But… I don’t look… I’m not… He was looking down, blushing even more, as his body was trembling a bit, like he was about to lose control again. He tried to talk, but everything seemed out of his control, as he looked at y/n. I’m not that appealing… I’m just average…  
How is it possible to have such a low esteem of yourself while being so gorgeous? Or perhaps you say that to have praises and reassurances? ~
He was looking at y/n, trying to find the right words. His face was flushed with a mixture between shame and lust. He gulps and nods his head with a guilty look on his face. Yes… That’s what I want… I want to be praised and… I want you to give me some reassurance. It makes me feel less insecure. For the very first time, Mammon was being honest and vulnerable. He seems slightly embarrassed, but also...he seems to like it. He smiles slightly as he looks at y/n. 
She niches her head in his neck. Placing little kisses into it. Oh my ~ Pleasure makes you honest ! If that's what you want... She locked her gaze into his. Taking his cheeks between her hands. Mammon you are the most beautiful, gorgeous, sexy, appealing demon of all Devildom. Even if you're desperate, depraved, even if you beg... All of this just makes you even more desirable. When I look at you being all pleased and shy I feel so hot, so desperate myself to please you just to see more of your beautiful being!
Mammon takes sharp breaths and his whole body shakes. He blushes, as if he doesn't know where to look. He never felt so good in his life before. Y...you...you think so?...You like me...like that? You...you think I'm...attractive...like...really? His voice was hoarse again and his face was flushed even more. He looks shy but also really delighted at y/n's words. 
Yes. Yes Mammon I like you like that! Yes, Mammon, I think you're attractive. I really meant it. What other reason could I have had to do all that we just did together?
He was breathing heavily at y/n's words. He looks at her with lust and a bit of shame in his eyes. He was feeling like he was going to get completely lost, completely controlled and under y/n's orders. Maybe...maybe it was for the best...maybe it was his nature.  y/n...please...you should...continue. I...I want to feel good again…
Something twitched in y/n's mind the moment she heard his plea. She started moving her hips a little on top of him. Clearly grinding her private part onto his new erection. How can I refuse when you ask for it so adorably? ~
His face flushes and his eyes filled with lust as y/n's hips move on him. His wolf ears twitch at the sensations he feels. In a whisper he said. Y...you...oh my god I can't...it feels like...I'm about to… His body quivers with the sensations y/n is giving him. He feels so good. He wants more. So much more. 
About to what, treasure? ~ 
He gasps, as he was trembling and looking at y/n with desire I...I'm gonna... His whole body was shaking with excitement and pleasure. The sensations were so overwhelming. 
Oh my ~ You're so sensitive. Look at you... Already so red and panting ~ She moves a little more on top of him. The friction of her underwear on Mammon's bare erection drives him crazy. She was clearly into it as well, but with more control, more lucidity. Savoring again all his adorable, depraved behaviors.
He can barely speak. His panting was drowning his words. His wolf ears titter constantly at the sensation he feels. He tried to look at y/n with a pleading look. Her every move made his body jump with delight, as the friction from her underwear was driving him crazy. P...please...more... His voice was hoarse, and his eyes close to fall shut with the sensation he feels. He tried to find the words to express what he feels, but just can't, as y/n was moving her hips on him again. The sensations were driving him insane. 
More? She moans a little, saying the following sentence in a breath. You're so greedy ~ She marked a little stop. You are in such a state already ~ I wonder how you will look if I take this... She starts touching his erection from behind her back with a little smile. Inside of me...
His eyes open wide at y/n's words. He looks at her, his heart beating fast. He was completely lost. He doesn't say a word. He's just looking at y/n, as if his fate were in her hands at this point. He wanted to say something...but he couldn't speak. He was too speechless to say a single word. The thought of entering y/n was overwhelming and frightening to him...and that excited him so much. 
So adorable ~ Can you imagine it? Your most private thing in mine? She was teasing him with intense pleasure. Mammon's reactions were the best. He was so honest in such a state. So different compared to his usual self. The idea she managed to put him in such a state excited her even more. Every move on Mammon's body was pure bliss for her. She was having a hard time staying composed and not moaning too much.
His whole body was trembling, as he looked at y/n and couldn't find the words to speak. Every sensation he was feeling was driving him to madness. Each time he feels y/n's touch, he moans and grunts loudly. He seemed like he was going to burst at any second. He gasps and his body shakes like he was suffering. He watched y/n with pleading eyes that were full of lust. I...I've never... He looked away, blushing deeply. The thought of putting his most private part inside y/n was overwhelming and...very exciting. 
You never? Oh my ~ This disappoints me a little. Because you know... She takes time to stand up and withdraw her skirt and her underwear. Just her top covering her. Half naked like that she goes on top of him again and both of them moan to feel the other on bare skin. y/n starts moving her hips again, her intimacy grinding onto Mammon's one. The sensations were electric. I have imagined this hundreds of times... You, inside me ~
His body was trembling as he took in the sight of a semi-naked y/n. His eyes were glued to y/n as he watched her moving her hips on him. The sensations he was feeling were drowning him into lust. Each bump made his wolf ears twitch as if he was about to explode. y/n's words were getting more and more exciting for him. I...I have...never... He groaned as he watched y/n. He looked at her as if she was the most beautiful, divine being in the world. He wanted more. He wanted this. He needed this. 
Alright ~ So I want you to stay clear and mark everything of this in the deepest part of your memory... She lifted her hips a little, stopping her frustrating friction. The lack of contact made Mammon groan, but this allowed him to regain some lucidity. He was still red and panting but totally attentive. I want the feeling of being inside me remains engraved in your memory and haunts each of your solitary pleasures. If you never imagined it until today, I want you to imagine it until the end of your eternal life ~
It was almost a demonic order to Mammon’s ears. An order he knew he would fulfill. After a few seconds of thought, he gulped and nodded his head with a guilty and shameful look on his face. Y… Yes, Master. I… I don’t want to forget it, either. I want to feel… this… 
She starts taking him inside her. Each time Mammon's thing enters into her more, she could feel waves of pleasure. Even her, loses her composure when she reaches the base. Hmm ~ So full…
His breath stopped and his body tenses with pleasure. His eyes closed and he felt waves of pleasure throughout his whole body. He grabbed y/n by the hips and bite his lips, as he was feeling like he was losing control over his own body. 
She moaned a little. I think we are perfect for each other ~ She starts moving slowly. Doing the exact same movements as earlier but with Mammon inside her. Don't you think? Is it good to be inside of me?
He moaned  loudly and his whole body trembled. His face was flushed with pure bliss and his eyes were closed. This...this is heaven. You're...so...so tight. I never...I could never leave you… He was totally lost as he saw y/n moving with him, as their bodies were now connected. Mammon could feel a strong feeling of satisfaction. At this moment y/n was completely his and he was completely hers. 
She gives him a playful smile and becomes even tighter around him. It was another way to tease him without saying a word.
He let out a deep and loud moan and his breath stopped. He can barely think. He closed his eyes again and just let himself fall into y/n's tight embrace. He bites his lips with a guilty yet happy look on his face. 
Don't try to hide it, gorgeous ~ I know you are already on the edge. She started moving a little faster. Taking him in and out, in and out... Savoring the pleading gaze of Mammon on her.
Yeah ~ I'm...I'm about to… Mammon was struggling to find the right words, as he was starting to squirm a bit from the intense pleasure she was giving him. 
While continuing her movements onto him, she lowered her face a little to reach his fluffy white ears. With her left hand, she maintained her balance. With her right hand, she started touching his ear. Applying the same movements and the same pace she applied lower. It's okay, treasure... You can let it all go ~ She was doing her best to keep her dominant composure but the pleasure was hard on her too. She was at the verge of an orgasm. 
Mammon watched her and grit his teeth with intense pleasure as y/n kept stroking his sensitive ears. His wolf ears twitch wildly with each touch. Mm...I...can't take this much longer... He grits his teeth again and his face flushes again with pleasure. He whispers softly with a slightly guilty expression. Please...can...I...I-I...I'm going...to... He looked at y/n with a lustful but frustrated look on his face again. 
Yeah gorgeous, be a good boy and come for me ~
She could see him reach his orgasm. He was so desperate. His movements under her were chaotic but sooo good at the same time. When he starts to tremble, y/n could feel it inside her. It was her climax switch. She came with a loud moan and the sensitive animal ears of Mammon could hear it clearly. That sound was going to be etched in his memory forever, that was for sure.
Mammon let out a long moan and then just breathed heavily, as he was completely spent from the intense sensation he felt. He looked at y/n with a surprised and guilty look. I...I can’t anymore… His eyes were filled with guilt as he looked at y/n. His body was shaking less and his breathing was coming back to normal. He looked at her with lustful eyes, but also with an expression of apology. 
Why are you looking so shameful? You did very well ~ She takes him out and groans a little at the empty feeling inside her. But she stayed on top of him, completely satisfied and with a content smile on the face. Her breath was a little jerky from all the effort and pleasure.
Mammon looked at y/n again as if he wanted to say something. He was full of guilt but also overwhelmed with the sensations he was feeling.  B-But...I could...have done better... His face was flushed and he seemed to be about to apologize again. 
Lower esteem of yourself again? Oh my ~ She moves on the bed and takes him into her arms, keeping his head in her breast, the best place for him to hear her heartbeat. If you think like that, I could have done better too. The performance is not important. The duration either. All that really matters is pleasure. She niches her head inside his fluffy hair, humming his smell with contentment. Did you feel good?
He moved closer to y/n and buried his head in her breast while listening to her heartbeat. He was looking like a child being cradled by their mother. He whispered softly Yes. Yes I did. I loved it. He let out a long and peaceful exhale as he felt the sensations getting less overwhelming. I...I just..He seemed to want to say something else but he stopped. Like if he was ashamed to continue. He remained tucked on y/n as if he didn't want to leave this comfortable place. 
She starts playing with his hair to calm him a little. She wanted to create a calm mood and a secure environment. Mammon was clearly struggling with his emotions and having a hard time being honest. "You just"? Don't stop talking, treasure. You can say to me everything you had in mind.
He took a breath and looked at y/n with an embarrassed expression. I...I just...was scared. Scared to disappoint you. Scared to feel...this much pleasure. He was feeling like saying more but stopped again. He looked at y/n with pleading eyes full of lust and admiration. He wanted to say more but words were too hard for him right now, so he remained silent, just looking at y/n, wanting her affection. I...I feel...good... He smiled widely and closed his eyes, taking in the sensations he was feeling by being with y/n. 
He blushed again and looked at her with pure affection, while he was still tucked in y/n's arms. So...you are saying you like to see me feeling good? Like to see me...lose control? He let out a small gasp at his own words. He looked away and covered his face with one of his hands in shame. I shouldn't have said anything....It was stupid and immature of me. I'm...I'm...I'm sorry. 
Is it immature to want to be pampered? Personally I don't think so. You deserve more reassurance and affection. She takes his hand in hers and gives it a little kiss. I really like to see you feel good and I like even more when you completely lose control.
Y...You liked me losing control...? Even if...if that means not acting properly? He looked at her with embarrassment and a guilty expression. I...I didn't expect to hear that coming from you. It's...kind of hard for me to understand. Why would that...turn you on, I mean? Just...curious to know it.
Hm, hm She nods Yup. Acting properly is good for social life, it's good for the outside. But inside our relationship you don't need to act "properly". She takes time before answering his last question. Mammon could hear her heartbeat go faster a little. You see, since I am in Devildom, and even before in my Human Realm life, I have absolutely no power. So, when I see you go completely out of your mind just because I touch and talk to you, it gives me a strong feeling of power.
He looked at her again, still in her arms. You...you feel this way? It...is...is this really a...pleasing feeling? He moved his head in her chest, as if he wanted to feel even more the comfort coming from her. 
It's a really pleasing feeling. I mean. If right now, you could control me. Make me do whatever you want, begging for your mercy, crying in pleasure just because you touch me... Didn't it excite you? Wouldn't you feel powerful?
Maybe… I don”t know… I don’t even know how it feels to be powerful. For everyone I am just a disappointment… 
Alright. You clearly have no idea of your real reputation. Did all the mean things your brothers say to you made you blind? She takes his chin with her fingers to lock her determined gaze into his. You are the Avatar of Greed. The second born of the Lords of Hell. You can drive people's minds with your power to make them obedient, full of greed. You are a very good gambler. You can create some really good plans sometimes and DAMN you are the most beautiful demon I have ever seen. Why do you think your model shoots sell this well? Because a lot of people desire you. They are just too shy to admit it ! 
He watches y/n and remains frozen for a few seconds, as she was listing his qualities. He doesn't know how to react. But... I'm...I'm not...good. Not even good looking, I mean. I can be...kind of a mean demon sometimes and that I am a gambling addict… He seemed conflicted, as if he couldn't accept himself even if y/n was saying he was perfect the way he was. 
She hugged him tighter. Playing with his back. Yeah sometimes you are mean, but it's because you tried to maintain a facade. Being mean is like a defense mechanism for you. You hide your true feelings behind your mean behaviors. And yes, you are a gambling addict but it's only because you are the Avatar of Greed. It's the power of your sin who makes you like this. The real you is kind and generous with the person he loves. I know it! 
He blushed again and stayed still in y/n's embrace. His eyes were closed tightly as he tried to digest what y/n was saying. But how did you see my true self then? Most of the people always look at me with disgust and despite in their eyes. How...could you see something else? You...don't have to lie to make me feel special, you know…
She takes time before talking. Trying to think of the most clear way to make him understand his true value. The first time I was summoned here by Barbatos. Maybe you didn't remember but, Lucifer told you to guard me. At this moment you said a lot of mean things. Even the days after you complain to be obligated to look after me. But you never failed at being my protector. You always looked after me carefully. You were the first one to teach me how to live here, to protect me from lesser demons, to make sure I had fun... Behind your mean words you were kind to me. After that, I look at you a lot. And I see all these moments you were caring with your brothers even when they were mean to you. So no, I don't lie. You are special. At least, special for me.
He nodded slightly, as he was processing her words again. He smiled softly at her and hugged her tightly. He sighed a little and whispered softly. Thank you. Thank you for believing in me. No one ever believed in me, not even my own family...not even my own brothers. They see me only as a failure, as the loser of the family...as...an embarrassment... He started to chuckle a little at everything his brothers have said about him, like a way to dismiss it in his mind. 
I think your brothers love you. They are just dumb and don't know how to express their feelings. I mean, the first time Lucifer smiled at me was the moment I defended you for the first time after all. But that doesn't take away the fact that they are horrible for treating you like that. 
I...just thank you so...so much. I mean...you just made me forget about all those negative thoughts I had about myself...about all these bad things my brothers used to say about me…
She laughed. I'm glad my adoration for you helps!
He looked at y/n with a smile on his lips. If you really want to help me, could...could you let me stay like this? Like this, inside your arms...with you...not letting me go… He looked at y/n with sincere, hopeful eyes. He really wanted to stay close to her. Close to the only person who truly shows affection and adoration for him. Close to the only woman he can really trust. He doesn't want this moment to be interrupted. It would crush him completely. 
I wasn't going to let you go anyway. It feels good to have you in my arms. It makes me at peace.
He looked at y/n again with sincere eyes, wanting to express all his gratitude. Thank you, y/n. Really...thank you. With all my heart. I mean it. He closes his eyes and relaxes again into y/n's embrace, feeling really at peace. He stayed here, without talking, for a very long time, just listening to her heartbeat and enjoying this moment as much as he could, before reality could crush him again once she let him go. 
She smiled while continuing playing with his hair, then she stopped suddenly and laughed. You didn't have wolf ears anymore. I think the curse of the gem disappeared…
He opened his eyes and looked at y/n with surprise. What? Oh...it's true...the wolf ears are gone. Wow...well, that was a pleasant surprise! He smiled and looked at y/n again. He buried his face in y/n's chest, feeling relieved and comfortable there as the wolf ears were really annoying him, always tickling him a lot. So...there is no curse anymore? I'm free? He seems happy as a child at this information. 
Yes you are ~ How are you feeling? She was a little worried that all the things Mammon said or did was only the effect of the curse. Like a disinhibitor and that he will be like his usual self again. Distant from her… 
He pulled himself a little from y/n's chest, but he kept hugging her, still feeling extremely comfortable. He looked at her with sincere eyes, smiling and looking relieved. Oh... I'm fine. Everything I said...it was all my true thoughts. No curse involved. I think I could stay here forever...with you. Just feeling peaceful, close to the only person in Devildom who really loves me and makes me feel good...it makes me...happy.
I'm glad to hear it! She gives him a little kiss. And yeah, it's true that I loved you. Just the way you are ~
He blushed and moved his head to avoid the kiss. He was clearly embarrassed and didn't want to show how happy her words were making him feel. He mumbled while he looked away, ashamed of his true feelings. I, uh...I really like you too. I, um.. He buried his head in her chest again. I like the way you treat me. He said this last sentence with a soft voice, in an almost inaudible whisper. 
Oh my ~ Are you feeling embarrassed? Rejecting my kiss like that ~ She was maintaining a confident attitude but inside her heart was beating so fast about his sudden adorable confession. She was so happy right now. So grateful to the curse for creating this situation
He turned a little red and answered in a very quiet voice. He covered his face with his hands Y...Yeah, I...I really am... He was still looking away. Extremely shy and embarrassed. 
She laughs. I think I can't change this side of you.
He remained a little time with his face buried in her chest, before he finally summoned the courage to ask her a favor. He looked at her again, but he remained really close to her chest. Could you...could you stay with me tonight? I mean...I...I want to sleep, and...I don't want to sleep alone. I want to feel your arms...around me...I want to enjoy this feeling fully. He said this in such a shy way, his face was blushing a little more. 
I would be happy to stay with you tonight. To tell you the truth. I always wanted to sleep with you like this... Sometimes I think about asking for it  when you come to my room at night, but I didn't want you to feel uncomfortable.
You always wanted to...to sleep with me...? He asked, surprised at her confession. He then moved a little and placed his arm over her body. You can rest your head on my arm, if you want. I don't want you to feel uncomfortable. 
She nodded with a little beat of embarrassment. Yeah... She takes place and when they both feel comfortable, she starts humming a little lullaby in a lower voice. Waiting for sleep to catch her.
As y/n starts to hum a little lullaby and they start to get comfortably in a sleeping position, Mammon takes the opportunity to give her a little kiss on the forehead, as a sign of his affection. Then he lets himself go, slowly falling asleep, while still keeping his arm over y/n's body. Sleep well, my precious.
You too… Sleep well and have a nice dream, my treasure. He smiled and turned to face y/n while she was sleeping. Before also allowing himself to fall asleep, he whispered to her. Treasure...that's the sweetest word I've ever heard to call myself. Thank you for calling me like this. He looked at her a little bit more and pressed himself a little more inside her arms before closing his eyes. Sleep soon catching him too.
Happy Birthday, Mammon !
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When Mammon falls for you
I wrote my first Obey Me! fic today I want to share it with all of you because I crave for more Mammon content (I'm so obsessed with him).
The link of Ao3 is right here if you wanna leave some kudos ~
Like a lot of Mammon's stan I think my perfect boi didn't receive the love he deserved. While playing, Obey Me! I was always waiting the moment when we can stand on his side like the good fangirls we are, so I decide to create this moment myself. My boy deserved all the support ! T^T
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(He's so cute, I'm dying!)
Mammon remembers the exact moment when he falls for y/n. Every detail was inscribed is his memory. The smell of wood crackling in the fire in the living room, the softness of the plaid on the sofa, the low luminosity of the lights that marked this end of the ordinary day… the voices of his bothers which resonated on some mean words, maybe deserved, maybe not, and the color of her eyes who roamed the page of an old century book… 
Mammon didn’t remember the subject of the argument he has with his brothers, neither why they were so mean against to him. “ Pain in the ass ”, “ Moron, capricious kid ”, “ Dumb ”... So many unpleasant nicknames to talk about his person. Mammon has the habit. He always responded to these acerbic jabs with humor and a casual, comic attitude. Still, it was frequent enough to be painful. Frequent enough for sometimes, alone in his room, he ends up believing that the words of his brothers had a basis of truth. Maybe he was stupid. Maybe he was horrible to live with. Maybe his brothers will be happier if he wasn’t here.
How long had his brothers' relentlessness lasted? Mammon didn’t know anymore. Time seemed to get distorted when this kind of moment happened. He was there without being there, he answered without really listening, staring at a fixed point in the room and plastering a stupid smile on his face. Letting his brothers see that even one of their words could reach him was out of the question. It was necessary to maintain confidence to safeguard a share of pride. 
Frequently, Mammon had hoped that someone would take his side. Just a phrase, an exclamation of someone. No need for a long monologue, only an " It's unfair " would have been enough... but no voice had ever come up… 
“ Maybe because they are all right. ” 
Suddenly, Mammon was brought back to reality by a book violently thrown between him and these brothers. Lucifer had almost taken it in the face. The projectile came from the sofa in front of which sat Lucifer, Asmo, Satan and Mammon. On the other, the twins and y/n. The sudden throwing movement of the young woman had suddenly awakened Belphie who was sleeping on her knees, and Beel jumped, almost choking on his handful of chips.
“ THAT’S ENOUGHT! ” y/n's voice resonated with a power that was uncharacteristic. As if she had pronounced a collective order, everyone looked at her without saying anything, their eyes wide open. Even Lucifer couldn't seem to compel himself to this angry summons. 
Everyone could only wait for the rest of her words and at the sight of the human's angry gaze, she seemed to have a lot to say. Mammon could feel the heat emanating from the mark of Satan the young woman wore in her left palm. In truth, they could all smell it. It was the first time that so much heat had come out of it. Alice seemed to be pumping the power of the Avatar of Anger at full speed. Burning ashes enveloped her body and swirled around her in irregular waves. Y/n embodied the expression “ Fulfilling with rage ” perfectly at this moment.
“ What high, unwarranted esteem of yourselves you can have to dare speak in this manner of your own brother? Are you stupid or just a huge bunch of pieces of trash? ! As far as I know, you are not exempt from all defaults. On the contrary, you are full of them, each with your own annoying and problematic little quirkiness! ” This first sentence had been transmitted with the top of her lungs. Her strong voice was drawn with rage and oscillated between depth and stridency.
Nobody says anything. It would have been easy to think it was because they had nothing to say, but it would have been known to them wrong. The reality is that they couldn't say anything. Y/n was an easy-going, teasing, but never mean person. Anger was not an emotion that often showed on her face. Even less when she looked at the seven brothers.
A few seconds passed, seconds where everyone understood that y/n was making a superhuman effort to contain an explosion of her powers. With the amount of power she was drawing from Satan to fuel her rage, the damage would have been expensive.
Once calm enough to not cause any damage, y/n pointed an accusing finger at Lucifer.
“ Lucifer, your closed-mindedness and your sadism make us suffer. Your way of protecting us is suffocating, and you expect too much of us. You fuel your pride with each of our successes, but you never take the time to tell us how proud of us you are! You said Mammon is a pain in the ass, but YOU are a pain in the ass for all of us, all the time! ” 
“Asmo, you are superficial and self-centered. For you, beauty matter more than anything. So ugly peoples did not deserve to be listened. You said Mammon is dumb, but you are the dumbest in this place! Life is not only about being the most popular or the most longed for! At least, Mammon see peoples for who they really are! ” 
“Satan, you like giving the impression you are calm and collected, but we all know you are capricious. How much furniture in this place you have destroyed with your incessant tantrum ? Living with you is like walking on eggs! You said Mammon is a moron, capricious kid, but at least HE controls his emotions better than you! And emotional control is a proof of intelligence, so watch your words when you talk to your older brother ! Calling him a moron while he can brainwash people for his own benefit is a huge proof of stupidity and disrespect ! ” 
Y/n was the kind of person who know how to hurt someone’s feelings. She also was too kind to not do it, but kindness has no place at this moment. 
She turned her attention to the twins watching the scene, dumbfounded.
“ You Belphie, you didn’t say anything this time, but you are not ousted of reproaches either. You know, I heard all the mean words you threw at Mammon’s face the rare moments you do not sleep. What was it the last time? “ A stupid, lazy ass ”? How cheeky! Did you know Mammon was the person who take notes for you in class? Just for you not being bother despite YOUR laziness! And you never say thank you! Learn how to be grateful and not project your defaults on others! ” 
“Beel, you are the most measured of all this piece of trash. However, you do not defend your brother the way he deserved it. If you were protective with Mammon like you are with Belphie, the others wouldn't allow themselves to be so comfortable. You say nothing, but your silence makes you a follower and that make you guilty just like everybody else! ” 
Her angry tirades had left her breathless, and she took a few seconds to catch her breath. Seconds when she glared at the assembly with a look that suggested that her rage was not extinguished at all and that she was far from finished. No retort would be tolerated. The fire that had formed in her hand was a clear and visible threat. At the first word, it would explode, and the mansion would be in a mess.
“ You know what all of you are? A bunch of ungrateful ! Without Mammon, you would still be just fallen angels in the eyes of all the Devildom. You would be no better than the most pathetic of lesser demons. You constantly mock and belittle Mammon's plans and ideas, but I remind you that it was one of those plans that gave you the position you all hold today. Learn to be grateful. There is an obvious line between joking and meanness. Don't tell me you're all too stupid to not recognize her? No, the truth is that you enjoy being mean to him! You don't deserve a thousandth of what Mammon gives you. He is far more deserving than any of you. ” 
She returns her attention again to each of them in turn.
“ Asmo, who is the person who stood in line for hours in the rain, in a line full of annoying and superficial demons, just to bring you back that limited edition makeup palette you love so much and bragged about for weeks on FabSnap? It's Mammon! "
“ Satan, who bought you, with all his savings, that curse book you still use to annoy Lucifer? It's Mammon! And he worked for months to get enough money to buy it for you. I know it, I was there! And I assure you that it’s cost more than any of his “ useless cars ” that you like to criticize so much for their flashy styles. ”
“Beel, who is the person who always give you his part at restaurant ? Who is the person who always planned an Akuber command for your midnight cravings? It’s Mammon ! And trust me, feed you cost A LOT !” 
“Belphie, beside the notes Mammon takes for you in class, he always makes sure nobody disturbs your sleep or wake you up. He also covers you among the teachers for you not being caught. Have you ever wondered why Lucifer didn't know how often you're unconscious in class? Because Mammon ensures your impunity! ”
She turned her gaze to Lucifer, her rage seemed to increase even more.
“And you, Lucifer, you are the most ungrateful ! When YOU decide to go against your Father, when YOU decide to cause the Celestial War, who was the person who was the first to go on your side? Who was the person who abandon all to go on your side? Without a second of doubt ? Ready to sacrifice his life, all his possessions, his rank and his magnificent wings? IT’S MAMMON! No matter how much money he spends with your bank card, it will never be a big enough reward for what he lost by placing his destiny in your hands!” 
Nobody said anything, everyone had lowered their heads in turn with flagrant shame plastered on their faces. Even the so proud Morning Star looked at the ground, on which he couldn't even find a crumb of repartee. Y/n's words had the effect of a club with which they had been knocked out without any ceremony. Seeing the effects of her words, y/n calmed down a bit, the surrounding fire was gone, but no regrets were visible on her face. Quite the contrary. Her gaze was still authoritative and accusatory.
“Yes, Mammon is greedy. He also is selfish, most of the time. He is materialist and ready to do the most awful things to obtain what he wants. His plans are ridiculous and foolish, most of the time. He always causes a lot of problems. Yes, he has defaults. But he also has a lot of qualities. Just like all of you. He is generous, kind, honest, determined, talented and loved all of you immensely. You will surely never be able to love him as much as he loves you. So the bare minimum you can do is to treat him with respect and be grateful for the things he does for you. No words or apologies can fix your pathetic behavior towards him and all the horrible things you may have said to him. I dare to hope for all of you that everything I have just told you will make you change your behavior. Because otherwise, I don't know if I will still be able to love you as I do now. Because in my eyes, you will no longer deserve my love.”
On his words, she started to leave the room and just before going through the door, stopped in the frame to add a last sentence, which had the effect of a punch in the face.
“ And before I hear anybody complain about how much I was hurtful, remember the pain I inflict you is just a firm of the pain Mammon’s feel when he heard you talk about him like you did. ”
With that, she slammed the door behind her and stomped out of her remaining anger to go to Levi's room and quell her remaining rage over some fighting games and surely lecture him too.
Mammon remembers everything about that special moment. The scent of wood crackling in the fire in the living room, the softness of the plaid on the sofa, the low luminosity of the lights that marked the end of this ordinary day... And all the emotions that had crossed him deep within himself : joy, euphoria, pride, gratitude… and this feeling, this very specific feeling that appeared to him clearer than any light he had ever seen when he was still an angel. 
“ Y/n was meant to be his. ”
It was a once-in-a-lifetime feeling, even for someone with an eternal life. The feeling that everything had lined up for this person to appear. From the moment Mammon had seen y/n for the very first time, a strange feeling had gripped his insides. He had never been able to put this feeling into words, but at this moment he knew. Y/n had been born to be his .
Lucifer turned his head towards his brother, anyone could have felt the guilt deep in his eyes. Yet the only thing his eyes met when looking at his brother was a bright smile.
“ Mammon ? ” 
“ Mh? ” Mammon turned his attention to him, but even the heavy atmosphere of the room couldn't take away his smile and the joy in the back of his pupils.
“ Mammon, we are- ” He didn't give him time to finish, answering simply.
“ Oh this? Don’t worry! It’s not important ! I need to go! ” 
And he left like that. No one understood. His aura of happiness and bliss was the biggest anomaly of this evening rich in emotion. Probably the power of y/n's words had fried some neurons in his brain. Probably it was the backlash of having someone come to his defense for the first time. Or maybe, his brothers' remorse was far less important than the thing he’s feeling right now.
The happiness of knowing that he had the most fervent of admirers.
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I hope you enjoy it! Maybe I will do something more kinky the other time ~
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