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Hello everyone!! I’m back from my hiatus and I wanted to bring a special gift🥹! This fic is dedicated to all of my Lucifer and Sebastian lovers. May you read well💖!

Also I want to get into posting to writing prompts on here, if you have any you would like me to attempt please leave a message or comment 🥰

Title: A Personification of Sin

Word Count: 2.9k

cw: threesome, gender-neutral y/n, oral,anal, cum-play, rough sex, double penetration

Summary: Lucifer and Sebastian are both in to you. Instead of choosing one of them to go out with, you invite them both out to dinner to give them a chance to impress you. Of course, when you’re dealing with demons…things do not always go as planned….

Enjoy….🫣

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“Y/N…are you sure it’s a good idea to ask both Sebastian and Lucifer out to dinner? Aren’t you afraid they’ll catch on to your antics?” You read your friends' text as you finished getting ready for your date, applying the final touches to your makeup.

You were partially concerned for your well being, both Sebastian and Lucifer being well known demons of their domains meant that they don’t take kindly to their time being wasted. But you had nothing to fear. Lucifer and Sebastian were both interested in you and who were you to deny the pair a chance to impress you?

“What’s the worst that can happen? If anything goes south I’ll yell for help ;)” You sent a reply to your friend as you applied perfume.

*Alright Y/N, let's fall in love…* you spoke to yourself as you headed out of the door to the dinner that would change your life.

The restaurant was located in a popular spot of the city. Sounds of the people who inhabited it meshed together with the loud lights and use of the train and metric system moving people from one side of the city to the next. You fit in nicely with the busy city crowd.

“Here it is…” you spoke aloud, you had made it to the restaurant. ℒℯ 𝒯𝒶𝒾𝓃𝓉ℯ shined above the small building in a soft white glow. *Of all places,* you murmured to yourself. Let's get this over with.

As you made your way into the restaurant, you nodded to the waiter to be guided to the table where the possible suitors sat. To say you were prepared for what you would see would be an understatement. As the two demons were….slayed to the gods as one would say.

Lucifer wore a deep red suit, complemented with black diamonds on the shoulder and sides of his coat. His pants matched as the diamonds lined the seams. His hands were adorned with gloves as black as his soul…and his makeup gave his face a soft blush, almost as if he had some amount of innocence.

Sebastian was also dressed to impress, wearing a fine tailored suit that snatched his body in the right places, and broadened his build in others. You were drawn to his waist at first, ignoring how his thighs sat next to Lucifers allowing them to fill the entirety of the booth they shared. You were staring so hard that you didn’t realize how weird it was that they sat on the same side.

“Do you see something you like my dear?” Sebastian smiled as he stood to guide you to the table, taking your bag from you so you could sit down. Lucifer took a sip of his wine as he watched the interaction, waiting for an appropriate time to speak.

Finally you gathered the courage to first breathe, and then open your mouth to speak to the both of them.

“Ahem..Uh, thank you for both for …meeting me here. I wanted to honor both of your requests to take me out to dinner, by..well, inviting you both out. I want to give you both a chance to impress me. Whoever wins can take me home!” You smiled, then pulled out some lip gloss to reapply as you waited for one of the two men to respond.

There was an awkward silence between the three of them that ensued, even the rest of the patrons in the restaurant seemed to dim their conversations down. Sebastian smiled warmly and Lucifer took yet another sip of wine before chiming in to the conversation at hand.

“Y/N….do you take the both of us as some sort of fools?”

“Wh-what..” you paused, not prepared for Lucifer’s response.

“Hmm I think they do take us as fools, considering we’re all sitting here staring at one another.” Sebastian chimed in as well rubbing the bottom of his chin as he sat up in the booth.

Lucifer nodded in agreement, “This was never meant to be a competition between the two of us my sweet, you were to pick who you would have preferred…”

“To pick your poison was the task at hand.” Sebastian said, finishing the sentence before Lucifer could, his face falling to a stern expression. The guise of his smile quickly fading.

“Uhm, well I couldn’t choose so I figured the both of you could fight over me..since I am so desired.” You bit your bottom lip in an effort to swoon the demons to change their stern expression. Your attempts, falling short.

Sebastian reached out to lift your chin up glancing at how your layered gold necklace glistened under the light of the table. He then pulled back, looking at Lucifer.

“We decided that we are both too important to try to “fight” for your attention. Especially in public, I think it would be better to settle this…in the bedroom.” Sebastian spoke with a low growl in his voice, not trying to cause a scene but also letting you know that you were on thin ice with the both of them.

“I agree Sebastian, this isn’t a matter for the public, but something we can determine…in private. Come now Y/N…” Lucifer laid out a pair of hundred dollar bills on the table to pay for the wine he drank and together Sebastian and he took hold of your hands as you all left the restaurant.

The car ride that followed was silent with a deep layer of dread interlaced. You were tempted to text your friend to come rescue you, but you were also excited to see how the night would play out. You pictured a bed full of roses and champagne to greet you as you entered the bedroom. You relied on those fantasies as the car made its way to Lucifer's condo. A place he rented outside of the House of Lamentation.

Soon enough the group made their way to the destination and you were kindly escorted out of the vehicle by the two men.

As everyone entered the room, you were not in fact met with the roses and champagne you pictured, but with a seemingly regular bedroom. You’d be lying if you said you weren’t a little disappointed.

“So…are you both still upset with me?” You spoke as you sat on the bed and took off your shoes. The two demons followed. They hadn’t broken their stern gaze with you since the restaurant.

“Y/N, we aren’t upset with you, we just want to aid you in your decision on who to choose between us. You sit here,” Lucifer guided you to sit on the couch across from the bed. Once you were settled Lucifer turned back to Sebastian.

“Shall we show our love what they are missing out on?” Lucifer flashed a smile to you before beginning to strip his clothes off. Sebastian had turned on the playlist that you and him usually shared together, the sensual music providing a melody for Lucifer to continue his show.

“Luci-“ You stuttered as you watched him. Lucifer’s hips were like a magnet, swerving to the beat as he swiftly got himself undressed. You barely had time to come out of the trance before Sebastian had joined Lucifer. His strong hands made his way down Lucifer's waist, groping and grabbing as he went down. Both of them locked onto your eyes causing the already heated pot to stir.

You felt, enticed by the two, and stood up to join them before being met with Sebastian.

“No my love, you have to wait your turn…” With a kiss to your forehead Sebastian pushed you back into the couch and returned to Lucifer, eyeing you as he began to make-out with the demon.

Lucifer practically ripped the clothes off of Sebastian as they kissed, you were taken aback by the passion the two had for each other. You wanted so desperately to join them..or even join one of them. Your plight to have them fight over you seemed to not be in your favor.

Now that Lucifer and Sebastian were fully naked, they fell onto the bed, continuing to grab at each other's hair and ass. Both of the men were dominant fighting for who would be on top of who. It drove you insane…watching the two people you desired completely ignore you to tend to their own sexual tension.

You couldn’t fight your own urge’s anymore, silently slipping your hands under your underwear and in between your legs. Beginning to touch your sex passionately, loving the sight before you.

“Ah~” Lucifer moaned as Sebastian entered inside him, it seems that Sebastian won the fight over dominance, pinning Lucifer to the bed as he worked up his pace, pumping in and out of him.

Lucifer’s face was flushed red, used to being pegged at times by you; the sensation was one he enjoyed, letting Sebastian use his body as he pleased.

Unbeknownst to you, the two had planned on this from the start. Wanting to teach their naughty pet to behave. To at least use their words, speak up for themselves and be truthful about who they want to sleep with.

As Sebastian continued to pound Lucifer he thought longer. Both of them knew it was a hard choice, both of them are demons, handsome ones at that, and extremely talented at what they do. At this point in time it was only fair that they shared not only you but each other.

“Who knew you were so good at fucking, Sebastian..?”Lucifer spoke between panted breaths. Allowing his head to roll back as the waves of pleasure he felt took over him.

“I’m one hell of a dom..” Sebastian responded, reaching down to bite Lucifer's neck.

The two were so wrapped up in their fucking that they hadn’t noticed you sitting on the couch, tending to your needs by yourself. Your moaning mixed in with the two demons as Lucifer quickly reached his climax. Demons had plenty of stamina so one round would never be enough to satisfy him.

You had their eyes closed as you continued indulging in your pleasure, using as much power and speed as you could to reach your own climax. Only to be stopped by Sebastian, who did not look happy.

“Such a desperate slut you are, love,” Sebastian growled into your ear, pulling you close and bringing the hand you used to reach your orgasm to his mouth. Sebastian proceeded to lick your fingers clean, staring into their love’s eyes as he did so. He wanted to make sure you knew he meant business.

“Get on the bed…now.”

You followed the instructions swiftly, insanely turned on and equally scared of the demon who stood before you.

After sitting in the bed Sebastian pulled the clothing you wore off, revealing your chest underneath. Leaving you with only a pair of underwear on. You were enticed, wanting Sebastian to take you then and there. You were caught by surprise when Lucifer appeared behind, straddling you. He used his hands to feel your chest and nipples, as he simultaneously nipped and sucked at your neck.

Moans escaped your mouth, completely melting into Lucifer as he continued his attack on your neck. You were so enthralled by the sensations that you didn’t notice Lucifer’s free hand making his way down your stomach to your underwear, his hands finding your most sensitive spots on your sex to massage.

You squeaked from the sudden touch, going to move your legs only to be met by Sebastian holding them down. Flashing a smirk to his pet.

“We want to show you a good time my dear.” Sebastian spoke.

“Mmm, we owe it to you for being so good to us all the time.” Lucifer whispered into your ear. His fingers stroked you slowly, and then quickly picked up the pace.

“Mmh~ Ah~” Your whimpers fell on deaf ears as Lucifer continued his assault on your sex. His hands doing things that no mortal could ever do. You found your first climax almost instantly. Barely having time to calm down before the demons helped you change positions, Sebastian had pulled you to lay down on your back.

In one swift motion the demon Butler stripped your underwear off, revealing the mess left there.

“I suppose I should clean this up for you then Y/N? I wouldn’t want you to be too messy when we really get to having fun…” Sebastian smirked as he planted his head between your legs, licking your sex clean at a speed unknown to man.

“Wait Seba-“ You began to talk but was met with Lucifer climbing on top of you.

“Why don’t you clean my mess, slut..” Lucifer growled his instructions to you, revealing his cum soaked cock to you.

“Tell me how it tastes my love…” Lucifer softly caressed your chin, guiding his dick into your mouth. You took it in willingly, too distracted by Sebastian’s attack on your sex.

“Ah~ that’s it…right there..” Lucifer moaned as he held onto your chin being careful to protect his pet as he moved his hips in line with the pace of the two below him.

Sebastian picked up his pace, licking two of his long fingers before adding them to pump into your ass, causing you to jerk upwards, which led to you taking more of Lucifer into your mouth. A concoction of pleasure that filled the room with both passion and heat.

Your eyes brimmed with tears from the overstimulation happening to you…you were so close…

“Not yet my love..”Sebastian murmured, “We want you to take your time.”

“Fuck…you…”You sounded out through Lucifer’s attack on your throat.

Lucifer chuckled, continuing to use you as a fleshlight, the demon found himself releasing into your mouth. Making sure you licked him clean. Lucifer patted the top of your head before kissing you, sucking the extra cum from off your lips.

“Such a good pet..I think you deserve a reward..” Lucifer nodded to Sebastian who responsively began to increase the amount of fingers and quicken the pace on you who finally let out an explosive orgasm. Leaving you writhing on the bed.

Panting after coming down from the high, you found a second to relax. The two demons make haste to relay kisses over your body. Sebastian sat you on the bed to massage your back and leave marks on your neck.

Lucifer took the front side of you, squeezing your nipples and shoving his knee between your legs, pinning you in the middle.

You were distracted and amused by the sudden softness with hints of pain, and was caught off guard when the two demons stood up and Lucifer wrapped your legs around him. Sebastian helped by throwing your arms across Lucifer’s neck making sure you held on tight.

Sebastian went to support your backside as he looked to Lucifer to time their next move correctly. Sebastian whispered into your ear,

“Since you couldn’t choose one of us to have, I guess you’ll have to make room for both.”

You were …speechless as the two demons slammed into you, Sebastian behind and Lucifer in front of you. The shock from the intrusion caused you to gasp as you held onto Lucifer for the ride.

The two demons took turns switching the pace from the back to the front. Making sure you felt plenty on both ends. You were quickly brought to tears from the stimulation.

Being close to Lucifer’s mouth, you heard his various pants and grunts, between his moans he whispered “That’s my good slut” and “You’re taking us so well, it’s almost like you’ve been waiting for this moment.”

You blushed hearing the praises in your ear, happy that the demons they loved were enjoying destroying them, and happy to be destroyed.

Sebastian took to pulling your hair, forcing you to look back as he licked your neck. Biting and leaving marks on you for days to come. Sebastian didn’t say too much but when he spoke he said “I’m enjoying turning you into a mess I can clean up later. You look so pretty when you’re riding my cock…”

“You take us so well….”

“Mmh~ right there…”

“Faster…harder…”

“Only good whores get treated like this..”

The sounds of praises meshed in with the sound of the three bodies thrusting into each other. The demons didn’t seem to lose stamina or power as they continued. You were transcended into orgasming for multiple rounds.

Soon enough the pair decided that you had had enough placing you down on the bed to properly recover.

Your face was flushed with tears and fresh marks from the night's activities. Every part of you had been filled, and you wouldn’t have it any other way.

“Have you made your choice my love?” Lucifer pondered as he prepared to start after care for the three of them, massaging different sore parts of your body as Sebastian cleaned you off.

“I…I think I choose a fucking nap…” you responded, too tired to give a proper answer.

Sebastian looked at Lucifer and tried not to laugh from your honesty. Lucifer stroked your hair and continued to pamper you. It didn’t take long for the three of them to finally get cleaned off to be able to sleep.

The two demons snuggled with you in between them, ready to ask you who you would choose again in the morning.

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another fic for funsies🌟

NSFW Pre-wanderer scarmouche x albedo

Word count: 1.8k

Title: Frostbite

cw: oral sex, rough sex, rim job, lube, bottom albedo, too scaramouche, gay sex, one-shot

Another visit from Scaramouche after a stressful day brings new insight to an experiment Albedo has been working on…..

enjoy🫣

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Albedo sat at his table drinking a tea he brewed on days like today. With some of his experiments failing, and deadlines coming up, he found himself more stressed than usual.

He had escaped to his lab in Dragonspine, the cold greeted him like an old friend. He breathed deeply, letting the stress of the day thaw out as he pondered his thoughts. As he did he noticed a note that was left on his desk. His friend, or more so acquaintance Scaramouche had often visited him in the mountains.

He met him while he was out gathering materials for his cyro slime experiments. He had been injured, and desperately trying to get warm from a seeli who was desperately looking for its home.

After taking him in, Albedo noticed how cute Scaramouche was as he sat in front of him scarfing down some leftover food he had. His cheeks were round against his face.

“What are you staring at?” Scaramouche picked up on Albedo smiling at him. “Take a picture, it'll last longer.”

Albedo coughed trying to hide the blush that rose to his face…his voice is so cute he thought to himself.

“Sorry, I just, noticed how hungry you were. I hope it tastes alright, I picked it up from a shop in Mondstadt.” Albedo found a stool and pulled it by the boy to have a seat for himself.

Scaramouche got quieter when Albedo sat next to him. He was thankful for the rescue but hadn’t said much of anything while he was freezing. The man who rescued him had blonde hair, and he remembered how toned his arms felt when he helped to lift him from the ground, and carried him back to his base in the mountains.

Scaramouche didn’t even remember how he got there, in Dragonspine. But it hadn't mattered to him, he was grateful nonetheless.

“It’s good-“ He responded, taking another bite.

“And thank you again, for saving me out there.” He glanced at Albedo, his sky blue eyes met his purple ones fondly. Embarrassed, the two broke the glance and went back to eating quietly.

. . . . .

Albedo read the note he was holding. Scaramouche, or as he preferred Scara, began to stop by frequently after that day. Days, weeks, and months went by as the two grew to know each other. They’ve shared everything between secrets and kisses. Since Scara was constantly on the move, they had established a “friends with benefits' ' air of each other. Their sexual tension was so prominent that oftentimes they couldn’t keep their hands off each other. They needed each other like an archer needed their bows.

“Are you done reading yet, you’ve been standing there for ten minutes Be.” Scara wrapped his arms around Albedo’s waist from the back and planted a kiss on the back of his neck. “How have you been?”

“I'm a little better now that you’re here actually. Today was stressful…” Albedo leaned into Scara’s kiss and stood for a moment before he turned around to hug him.

“Do you wanna talk about it? I have the night to spend before I'm needed back…” Scara never disclosed what or who he worked for. If he wasn’t attractive Albedo might’ve asked more questions, but some things you can get away with.

“I’ve been working on this cyro slime experiment, I wanted to wait till it was done but I guess we could try it out now. Do you want to?” Albedo walked to his experiment table and pulled out a flask that had a brightly colored liquid inside.

Scara had a puzzled look on his face.

“Im okay to try anything with you but…what is it?” He joined Albedo at the table and watched as the alchemist poured some of the liquid on his hands.

“Here give me your hand Scara. It’s a type of lube that cools and enhances the sensation of touch. For example-“ Albedo reached his gel covered hand to touch Scara’s. Scaramouche felt the coolness from the gel and it sent chills down his spine.

“That’s insane Be? But I’m confused, what’s wrong with it?” Scara walked to the sink to wash off the gel.

“It doesn’t stay cool for as long as I want it to.” Albedo sighed. Joining Scara at the sink he washed his hands as well.

Albedo’s mind was racing as he washed his hands, what was he missing to perfect this creation of his? Before he could speak again Scara had tackled him, knocking him to the ground.

Scara began kissing Albedo all over his face, wrapping his legs around his torso, he indulged himself. Soon enough he found his mouth, attempting to swallow Albedo whole as they made out. Albedo wrapped his arms around Scara, and sat up, the two engrossed themselves in each other, creating their own source of heat between them.

Breaking free for air, Scara spoke.

“Why don’t we test out your lube, I have an idea…” Scara laughed as he stood up to grab the flask.

Albedo was nervous since he didn’t know what Scara had planned, but he was excited to see what the purple-haired boy was thinking.

“Go sit on the bed Be, and take your clothes off.” Albedo listened to Scara’s instructions, undoing the layers of clothing and revealing his toned arms, and legs. His waist was on the thin side but he did have the start of a six-pack starting to come through. His dick was proportional to his body, all together he was a chiseled man, truly crafted to be beautiful.

Scara got undressed himself. His arms weren’t as toned as Albedo’s but what he lacked in muscle he had in mass. His waist was thin and was often Albedo’s favorite part to grab and mark, besides his thighs that is.

When the pair were ready they met at the bed. Albedo had gotten one for the two of them for when they met in his lab. Something about fucking in the open cold air felt like home to them, and they did it as often as they could. Discussing topics about the world they lived in when they were done and cuddling under the stars.

Scaramouche walked towards Albedo and pushed him down to lay on his back in bed. He smiled at the alchemist before he poured a dollop of the substance onto his hands, and reached down to begin to massage Albedo’s growing erection.

“Fuck Scara what are yo-“ Albedo whimpered from Scara’s sudden tightness to his dick.

“I want to help you relax Be, enjoy yourself…make as much noise as you can, we’re all alone up here anyway.” Scara kept the tip of Albedo’s cock free of the gel so he could use his tongue to tease him. He went all in, slurping his size in full and using the lube to cool his shaft as he pumped his hands up and down.

Albedo moaned, and his nail painted hands met Scara’s hair as he pushed his head up and down. Scara was relentless, occasionally tightening his grip or using his tongue to squeeze every bit of Albedo he could out.

Whimpers and moans from Albedo filled the solace of the cave they were in. And soon tears filled Albedo’s eyes, he was ready to come but every time he mentioned he was close Scara stopped altogether and watched him writhe.

“Please Scara,” Albedo started. “You said this was supposed to be relaxing.”

“You know I enjoy teasing you Be, go ahead,” Scara responded. He let Albedo pump his head as he rode out the orgasm. And as Albedo began to climb down from the pleasure, Scara sucked him dry.

After a moment Scara kissed Albedo's stomach, moving his legs to be fully on the bed, he marked and bit at his sides and soon his nipples. Taking one into his mouth as his hand met the other one. After they were both marked Scara met Albedo’s neck, where he sucked at, leaving hickeys.

Albedo could do nothing but soak in the feeling of Scara’s body. He was obsessed with how rough he was with him. Being able to be thrown around by him sent him over the edge, and soon he was ready to come again. But just as before, Scara stopped. He wanted to try out his own experiment.

Pouring more lube on his hand Scara inserted two fingers into Albedo’s ass. Due to the frequency of their visits, they slipped right in, and a deep blush rose to Albedo’s face. He loved being filled. And when Scara fucked him he meant every plunge he took into him.

Scara pumped his fingers in and out of Albedo, and when he could easily shove three fingers into his ass, he knew he was ready for his dick. Scara used some lube to cover his own dick and dove into his ass.

“Ah! Scara-“ Albedo yelped from the feeling of being stretched by him. He adjusted quickly since he was used to Scara pounding into him and quickly fell in rhythm with Scara’s thrusts. Albedo’s hand reached to cover his mouth, the pleasure was too intense for him. Scara simply reached up and took his hand away.

“I want to hear you Be.” Scara said as he kissed the top of Albedo’s hand before letting it go. Scara brought up Albedo’s legs with his hands and pushed his ankles over him, pressing into Albedo to fuck him harder and deeper.

Albedo saw stars from the sudden change of intensity. Tears brimmed in his eyes from Scara hitting his most sensitive areas harder than before. The cooling gel made his hole ache for the warmth of his dick in between Scaramouche’s strokes.

“Scara, wha, what are you doing?” Albedo through teary eyes noticed Scara gathering up his electricity, he smiled down at albedo before he grasped his dick with his hand.

An electrical current flooded through Albedo’s body and he screamed out of pleasure. The power of Scara’s vision led him to connect the cooling sensation to the current of electricity . It was like vibrations were being sent through Albedo’s body.

“Huh, so it does enhance it then, glad we could get some field research for you Be.” Scara smirked as he continued to pump Albedo’s dick and pound into him.

Soon enough Albedo had come again and Scara had come close from watching Albedo unravel into a mess below him.

“Fuck Albedo, you’re cute when you’re messy,”

Scara let himself cum into Albedo, filling him as he rode out his own orgasm.

Panting, the two collapsed afterwards, tired after relieving each other of their stress of the day. When a few hours had passed, the two woke up and traveled to a hot spring that the mountain housed, and came back to Albedo’s lab afterward.

Soon enough, The pair fell asleep, cuddling each other.

The next morning as the birds sang good morning, and the sun said goodbye to the moon, Albedo rose alone. Another letter placed at his table welcomed him.

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omg I didn’t expect the obeyme fic to get noticed like that😅 thank youu💖💖

p.s. my commissions are open so yk if you want to …idk see a certain ship…idk..you could always like…idk …send them to me…you know…only if you want to….

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I noticed the lack of obeyme fics so I figured I’d write my own…🤭

Word Count: 1k

NSFW Lucifer/Diavolo

Title: Miss Me?

After failing to dedicate a little of his time to spend with his boyfriend, Lucifer takes it upon himself to remind Diavolo, just exactly who the avatar of Pride is.

cw: edging, overstimulation, hand jobs, riding, degradation, hair pulling, belly bulge, rough sex, after care, anal

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“With how your body has been reacting to me, you must’ve really missed me, yeah?”

A gloved hand reached down to caress the cheek of the quietly whimpering demon. Lucifer smiled down at them as he continued to fuck them. Diavolo couldn’t respond, nevertheless hear what Lucifer was saying to him. The pleasure he felt was already intense and Lucifer had no plans of stopping anytime soon.

The pair had been away from each other for about a week. Diavolo had been busy with conducting some events with students and Lucifer was always working. They barely had any time for each other with their schedules, so they had made a pact to schedule date nights.

Diavolo however, made the mistake of trying to “reschedule” their date. Lucifer being the avatar of pride doesn’t take well to others possibly having control, so he accordingly had to remind his boyfriend just exactly who he was.

They had been fucking for a while now, Lucifer keeping track of how many times Diavolo had orgasmed. He didn’t have a specific number in mind for him, but he knew he had missed him too much to let his choices slide.

Lucifer had tuned out Diavolo’s whines as he pondered before he realized that Diavolo hadn’t answered him yet, and Lucifer hated being ignored. He stopped caressing Diavolo's cheek to firmly grasp his chin to make him look up at him.

Lucifer took hold of Diavolo’s dick and began rubbing their shaft as he asked him again…

“Now now Diavolo, I know you heard me? Why don’t you tell me how much you missed me, how much you missed me fucking you.”

Lucifer moved the hand from Diavolo’s shaft to their tip, he pressed his thumb down causing him to cry out.

“Luci…please, I-“ Diavolo choked on his words as Lucifer suddenly applied more pressure to his tip, and yet another orgasm ripped through his body. Lucifer smirked as he let go of Diavolo’s chin to swallow the fluid that leaked from his boyfriends dick.

When he was done he wiped his mouth and sat up again, still leaving his dick inside him.

“That’s number 6 Di, you’ve done so well for me so far. It makes me almost feel bad having to punish you like this my love,”

Diavolo took deep breaths as he recovered from the high of his sixth orgasm.

“Luci, I- I didn’t mean to reschedule our date I really didn’t, I just-“

“You what? What could be more important than spending time with me?” Lucifer slowly began to fuck Diavolo once more, his face casting a deep red shine as their body fell back into the rhythm of their boyfriends thrusts.

“I-I- fuck, Luci…” Diavolo let their head roll back as Lucifer sped up his pace. Diavolo still had the strength to tighten onto his boyfriend's cock. It wasn’t all that surprising since their escapades tended to last hours, both of them having an incredible amount of stamina.

“Oh Diavolo, you can’t even get your words out? You’re such a slut for me….” Lucifer took his gloves off and forced Diavolo to put their hand on his lower stomach.

“Do you feel me Diavolo? Can you feel how much I fill you up? How easy it is to have you speechless…? You should thank me for filling you up perfectly.”

“Hnng- tth-thank you…” Diavolo spoke, tears falling from his eyes. He did love how much Lucifer felt in him, he always ached for him when the two were apart. Lucifer always knew exactly how to manipulate his body to leave him a mess. It was amazing and nothing like they had experienced before.

Diavolo was letting themselves be consumed in his pleasure until Lucifer demanded his attention once more.

“Thank you what?” A grin was plastered on his face. Lucifer loved pushing Diavolo’s buttons. The way Diavolo was wrapped around his finger fed Lucifer's pride in many ways.

Lucifer let go of Diavolo’s hand and grabbed his waist. In a moment's notice he lifted Diavolo and flipped over on their bed so that Diavolo sat above him, ready to ride his dick.

“Nnnhg” Diavolo moaned as his body adjusted to the new position he was in, it was one thing to be held down and fucked, but Lucifer loved when Diavolo rode him. Lucifer didn’t have to do a thing but watch how needy his boyfriend was for him.

“I’m still waiting Di…thank you what?” Lucifer chuckled as he watched Diavolo struggle to hold himself up. Lucifer thrusted up drawing a whimper out from him.

Taking a moment to catch a breath Diavolo responded. “Than-thank you sir…”

“Good boy Diavolo!” Lucifer smirked, “I suppose I might be able to let you rest after this…”. Before Diavolo could recognize what Lucifer said he grabbed his waist firmly and began to slam Diavolo down on his cock relentlessly.

Lucifer had been holding back up until this point, in the midst of keeping track of Diavolo’s orgasms he had to hold himself back. It was hard to do after listening to his boyfriend have all the fun.

DIavolo didn’t know what to do with his body, he ended up leaning forward and wrapping his arms around Lucifer as he did the work for the both of them.

The two moaned together as the pleasure overtook them. Lucifer was able to grab Diavolo’s hair and force his neck to open up to him so he could bite and mark his neck. Diavolo whimpered from the sting of Lucifer’s fangs and tears welled in his eyes from how amazing it felt.

“I want you to come with me Diavolo…are you ready?” Lucifer spoke in Diavolo’s ear. The marked vampire nodded, more than ready to be able to rest.

Lucifer felt Diavolo’s body shake from his orgasm and as he rode it out Lucifer let himself finish as well, filling Diavolo up as he did.

The two took a moment to catch their breath together. Lucifer rubbed Diavolo’s back and hair, and Diavolo nestled into Lucifer. Lucifer waited for Diavolo to fall asleep soon after, getting up to draw them a bath.

After their bath, Lucifer got Diavolo in bed, and the two ate together and watched a movie before falling asleep for the night.

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Heyy tumblr I’ve been forgetting to post here haha. I hope everyone’s had a good year so far. Im trying to fight my writers block so hopefully I can have some more fics out soon hehe..toodles💗

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NSFW Heizou/Aether

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After teasing Aether during a side mission, Aether and Heizou find an abandoned house where Aether can “remind” Heizou what the goal of the mission is…

cw: smut, NSFW, m/m, fingering, anal, orgasm-denial, rough-fucking, nipple play, fingering, trans heizou, aether, after-care

enjoy💗

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“Hhn, can I …please?” Heizou reached down to the hand that was currently fingering him at the moment. Quickly and then slowly, the hand had been teasing him for the last few minutes.

It was times like this where he wondered how he ended up in these predicaments. His boyfriend wasn’t one to get upset easily, but after his frequent teasing during their mission he had had enough of Heizou’s behavior. Finding an abandoned house to “search for clues'' led to Aether taking the opportunity to remind Heizou what he could do.

“Does this bother you, Heizou? How you're so needy for me that you couldn’t wait for our mission to be done? Do you like when I thrust my fingers into you? ” Aether was close to Heizou’s forehead and kissed him in between adding and removing fingers inside him. Making Heizou attempt to wiggle and move his hips to gain more stimulation.

“Please, Aether I just wanted - ah hh”. Heizou could barely get words out as he felt Aether shift and place his hand down on his stomach, forcing him to be still as he continued to pleasure him. Heizou let out a yelp after being pinned down. The bed the two occupied lightly creaked as Aether took control of Heizou.

“Hmm? You’re cute Heizou.” Aether chuckled to himself. He enjoyed punishing his boyfriend, the way his body curved into his hand as he fingered him turned him on. With all the teasing Heizou had been doing thus far, Aether was glad to give him what he wanted.

“I guess I can give you what you want, you’ve been so patient.” Aether chuckled as he spoke, finally letting go of the boy pinned down.

With that Aether slipped his fingers out of Heizou and wiped them on his thighs. Heizou whined now that the stimulation was gone, wanting so desperately for it to return.

Aether stood picking up Heizou off the bed. Holding his ass Aether began to kiss him as Heizou wrapped his arms around his neck. Heizou was so desperate for more stimulation that he began to grind his body on Aether’s. Fluid leaking from him still as their kiss lingered.

Aether smirked, watching how needy Heizou was for him.

“If you don’t want me to put you down I suggest you control yourself…” He spoke in Heizou’s ear. Heizou stopped moving almost instantly. Aether was shocked his cat of a boyfriend knew how to follow the rules.

Shortly Aether found a desk and placed Heizou on top of it. He bent down to bite and pull at Heizou’s nipples causing him to moan loudly.

Heizou grabbed onto Aether’s shoulders with tears again brimming his eyes,

“Fuck me Aether please, I need you- I need you inside me.”

Aether smirked,

“So you do know how to use your words, I’m impressed.”

Aether stood briefly and quickly pulled his underwear off, revealing his dick that was more than ready to please Heizou.

Grabbing his neck into another kiss, Aether pulled himself closer to Heizou and allowed his tip to briefly hover over Heizou’s entrance.

He teased the boy as long as he could, slowly entering and then taking the stimulation away all together, which led to more whines.

Heizou began to dig into Aether’s shoulders as he grew more desperate. His pussy was throbbing at this point. Forming tears from wanting Aether’s dick.

Aether, growing desperate himself, had enough of toying with Heizou and swiftly thrusted into him. Heizou almost yelled from the suddenness but he quickly adjusted to his boyfriends size.

Hungrily the two began to move in sync as they fucked. Aether grabbed onto Heizou’s waist and let himself fuck him deeper and harder, He looked into Heizou’s eyes as he did.

“Look at me Heizou, I want you to look at me when you come.” Aether moved a hand to the back of Heizou’s head as he pulled his hair down, causing the whimpering boy to look up at him.

Heizou’s cheeks were flushed as sweat had formed on his cheeks.

“Pl-please, Aether I’m-” Aether quickened the pace as he spoke, the sound of Heizou’s desperate begs drove him almost insane.

“I heard you the first time, Heizou. Do you think you deserve it yet?”.

He held a smirk to his face as he toyed with Heizou, his hand letting go of his hair to begin rubbing his clit, rubbing his fingers in circles.

Heizou choked out a whimper from the sudden stimulation. He had had enough, the tension building in the room caused him to speak again.

“Pl-please…Sir”

Aether briefly paused. Heizou was never one to call him names when they had sex but hearing sir from him elated him. He grabbed his jaw and kissed him one last time before continuing to pound into him, creating a mess of him and their combined fluids.

“Say it again…”

“Aether, please no more..” Heizou felt tears well in his eyes as the grip around his jaw tightened. He reluctantly said again,

“Sir…please.”

“That wasn’t so hard now was it Heizou? You may come now, you’ve done so well for me.”

Heavy breaths left Heizou as his whimpering turned into moans as he used Aether to finally climax. Aether came shortly after, the sound of Heizou finally sending him over the edge.

When the two were finally calm Aether lifted Heizou once again and brought him back to the bedroom they were in before. The two found some things to clean themselves off with and eventually laid down together to regain their strength.

“Aether?” Heizou turned to look into his boyfriend’s eyes. One would never think someone who looked so adorable would have the capability to fuck someone so effortlessly.

“Yes Heizou?” Aether looked at Heizou reaching a hand out to brush the hair out of his face so he could look at him clearly.

“I’m sorry for messing with you, and we should get back to our mission soon, people are going to start wondering where we are.”

“I think we’ll be okay,” Aether answered with a chuckle. He brought Heizou closer to him and together the two drifted off to sleep, without a care in the world.

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I forgot to post here as well but I wrote a Fluff with Albedo and Scaramouche for Scara’s birthday!! Enjoy🥹

CW: domestic fluff, suggestive themes, forehead kisses, love, scaramouche laughing

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Happy Birthday Scara!!🤭

“Happy Birthday love, I made you some breakfast,”

Scara began to groan as his partner whispered, walking into their bedroom holding a tray full of delicious treats and pastries. Scara wasn’t much of a morning person but since it was his birthday Albedo wanted to give him part of his present early.

Albedo sat down on the edge of the bed as he thought about the day he had planned for the two of them. They’d start with breakfast in bed, then make their way into town to visit with their friends and eventually make it back home where Albedo planned on-

Hands began to make their way down Albedo’s chest snapping him back to reality. Scara had sluggishly found his boyfriend and was trying to climb his way to him. Barely hanging off of his back, Scara moaned again.

“Mmmnh, get back in bed, loser . I want to cuddle with you….”

Scara tried to pull himself up to plant kisses on Albedo’s cheek but was met with air as Albedo stood to place the tray of breakfast he was holding down.

When he was done he crawled into bed to be with his boyfriend. Albedo nestled under the covers and let Scara find his arms to snuggle into. He was so cute when he woke up in the morning and surprisingly warm as well.

Albedo had begun to gently stroke his hands through Scara’s hair as he spoke to him.

“We can’t stay in bed forever love, we have to get out at some point you know?”

Albedo laughed to himself. The two had been cuddling for about 5 minutes and while Albedo would do anything to be able to have Scara all to himself, he was excited to get started on his birthday plans.

Scaramouche turned his back to Albedo as he grabbed a pillow and planned on drifting back to sleep.

“Shut up, it’s my birthday so I should be able to do what I want right?” Scara snapped back, still somewhat drowsy.

Albedo sighed as he sat up to look at his adorable boyfriend. He thought of another way to motivate him to get up, so being the caring boyfriend he was he snatched the pillow from under Scara and smacked him with it.

“You’re so difficult sometimes, but if you insist, I suppose we can spend your birthday in bed.”

Scara rubbed his head after being smacked and sat up as Albedo rejoined him. Instantly Albedo had his hands over Scara, practically jumping on top of him to plant kisses all over his face, His forehead, cheeks, nose, lips, even his eyes were kissed.

Scara began to giggle and laugh from how ridiculous Albedo was. It seemed no matter how difficult he was Albedo would always shower him with love. That’s just how he was. Full of love, not only for him but for their friends and colleagues as well.

When Albedo was done with his attack of kisses he moved to more sensual motives, beginning to slowly move his hands across Scara’s waist, causing the boy to blush from the sudden change in emotion.

Scara was taken aback with Albedo’s softness in his touches. He began to treat Scara as if he was a porcelain doll, careful to hold on to him without letting him shatter.

Scara placed his hands on Albedo’s cheeks snd pulled him into a brief strong kiss, pulling away he said.

“You know sex is a pretty lame gift, but if it’s from you I’ll take it…”

Albedo smirked and responded.

“Well I was gonna tease you all day because of how annoying you were being but I guess since it is your birthday we can…have a little taste…”

Scaramouche found his cheeks red and hot yet again from Albedo’s bluntness. What did he mean he was already planning on teasing me he thought to himself. Nonetheless the two became wrapped in each other. So much so that the blankets themselves ended up tangled from their movements.

When the pair could barely move they broke out into laughter, relishing in how their love for each other got them into a tangled mess.

“Maybe this is a sign Scara, let’s wait for later okay? We have to meet up with the others soon and you know how they hate it when we’re late…”

Albedo chuckled as he tried to help Scara unfold himself out of the sheets. His now grouchy boyfriend responded to him, slightly upset that he got riled up this early in the morning for nothing.

“I feel like that was all on purpose Bedo…”

Albedo, now standing and untangled from bed, stood as he helped Scara stand with him, Reaching down he ruffled his hair and pulled his waist into him and planted one final kiss on the top of his head.

“Absolutely it was my love.”

Albedo ran off before Scara could get a rebuttal in, and begrudgingly he headed to the bathroom to get ready for the day.

Happy Birthday to me…. He sang to himself.

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This is the start of a Sasaki to Miyano fic! It isn’t done but I figured maybe posting it will motivate me😅

contains: fluff, SFW, overall cuteness

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“Hey,” The tall orange headed boy made his way to the table where Miyano sat. This stranger soon turned friend of his had usually met with him for casual chats to discuss the new BL manga they enjoyed reading. Conversation about school and part-time jobs quickly turned into topics of more personal interest, like what they enjoyed doing alone besides reading manga. The two quickly became close.

On this specific day Sasaki had noticed something different about Miyano, he seemed to be more quiet than usual. At least when it was the two of them it was hard to keep him quiet. But Sasaki enjoyed the task. Watching Miyano awkwardly blush or glance off to the side when certain topics were brought up about the manga. It was almost entertainment to him, especially since Miyano had told him plenty of times how he was straight, but found the romantic tension in BL to draw him in more than heterosexual ones.

As for Sasaki, he wasn’t sure how he would label himself, if he would even have a label at all. For the most part he hadn’t really thought of having a romantic partner, he was involved in school and his friends lives, which typically put the idea on the back burner. He also hadn’t encountered anyone who would make him question his sexuality….until Miyano.

“Sasaki? Are you listening?”

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NSFW Scaraether: Poles and Sunshine

Words: 2.8k

I was inspired by @/scawaefer on twt because their art is absolutely amazing, please enjoy💖💖

CW: stripping, cum-play, butt plugs, licking, blow-jobs, anal sex, fishnet ripping, kissing, saliva, bulge kink, NSFW, anal fingering, size kink, riding, marking, cream pie, hot-dogging, spanking, biting, swallowing,

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Scaramouche was a regular at “Late Night Paradise” a strip club located on the outskirts of town. He went almost every two weeks using his paychecks to decorate the stage as the dancers performed.

No one knew what his job was or how he seemed to have an endless supply of money. Why he decided to travel to this certain location, passing by the clubs downtown was also a mystery.

After paying his fee to enter and ordering a drink, he sat near the stage. Watching the dancers spin and tumble to the music.

Scara had plenty of 1’s, 5’s, and even 10’s to throw on stage. Of course he had 20’s but those were for a certain dancer he had grown to enjoy. The reason he went out of his way every week to travel so far.

Before Scaramouche could gather the rest of his cash. The lights had further dimmed in the club as a new track began to play. All of a sudden smoke filled the stage and the blonde dancer emerged out of the smoke.

Scaramouche adjusted himself in his seat as he noticed the tightness in his pants. He was way too familiar with this dancer. He was often the highlight of the night, earning him the title of “Sun-Ray”, due to his blonde hair and slim waist.

The man watched as Sun-Ray made his way up the pole. Taking his time to follow the beat to the music. He glanced at the audience every now and then, making sure to exaggerate how easily his body curved and danced on the pole. When he reached the top he used his legs as an anchor and leaned back. Scara was at the edge of his seat, clenching the $20 bill in his hand waiting patiently for what he would do next.

With the drop of the base, Sun-Ray began to descend from the pole. His body moved effortlessly as he spun and flipped. It was almost as if the pole wasn’t even there. Scaramouche was in awe. From the first time he wandered into this club, the first time he saw him, he knew he had to have him.

Later on in the evening as the crowd lessened and the dancers were granted a break, Scaramouche walked to the bar.

“Hey comrade! Back again? Would you like a refill on your drink?” The orange haired bartender always seemed to be in a good mood. It was a little humorous given their setting, you would think there weren’t strippers around them.

“No, I'm okay.” Scara responded, I’d like to rent a private dance with Sun-Ray. I’ve had my eyes on him for quite a while now.”

The bartender was about to question why Sun-Ray of all the dancers but with the serious look on Scara’s face he decided not to. Taking his money he walked him to one of the back private rooms.

“Just sit here, I’ll let him know you’re waiting.”

Scaramouche sat on the couch that looked like it had been through things. It held stains in places one wouldn’t think stains could be held. Regardless, Scara sat down. He didn’t want to miss out on this opportunity before him.

Not long after he sat, Sun-Ray appeared at the door. He was wearing a different outfit than before. A shirt that had a heart-shaped cutout in the front showing off his chest, fishnets on his slender legs, and a mini skirt that barely covered his ass. If Scara hadn’t known better he’d explode right there.

Barely holding himself together he sat up and cleared his throat so he could speak, but before he could get a word out Sun-Ray spoke.

“It’s about time you requested for me. You’ve been coming for months now, I was beginning to think you weren’t actually into me.”

Scara scoffed as a light blush appeared on his face, taken aback by how sweet and delicate Sun-Ray’s voice was.

“I figured I’d finally grab your full attention, the name is Scaramouche but you can call me Scara.” Scara leaned back into the couch allowing his arms to rest as he crossed his legs, trying to hide the growing bulge in his pants.

“Aether,” The boy replied as he climbed up on the platform that held the pole that stood in the middle of the room. “Let’s get started shall we?”

With that Aether grabbed a remote that connected to the music and light controls in the room, and dimmed the lights. He had his own playlist for when he performed privately.

After allowing the music to start, Aether began to walk around the pole. He was more than familiar with Scara. From the first moment he saw him in the audience he was drawn into his mysterious presence.

First it started with a couple visits a month, and the more Aether was the highlight of the night the more frequently he would stop in. Aether knew from there that he was visiting for him specifically. He always gave him $20’s and $50’s nothing less than that. In Aether’s world that was how you gained someone’s attention.

By month 3 Aether began to perform solely for Scara. He made sure his body was always oiled, and his outfits were just a tad too promiscuous, sheers, and lace always shaped nicely to his body. Aether wanted Scara to know that he got his messages clearly, and wanted to get to know him as much as he wanted to know him.

Aether continued his performance on the pole now that the two were finally alone together. He strutted around the pole, almost as if he was a snake, his waist curved around and his legs hugged the pole tightly.

Stealing lustful glances at Scaramouche, Aether began to climb the pole to perform some of his tricks, going to the top and dropping down into a split; he let his body hit the floor and bent over in front of Scara, flashing his ass to him. Scara could feel the sweat form on his brow as he noticed the bright purple butt plug Aether had been hiding.

Fuck Scara said to himself. He sat up subtly as the tightness of his pants was beginning to hurt. He gritted his teeth as he continued to watch Aether perform.

After showing his ass Aether stood up and began to walk towards Scaramouche. When he was off the platform he dropped to his knees and began to crawl towards him. When Aether reached Scara’s legs he used his nails to dig at them, staring into his eyes he made the motion of sucking his dick by bobbing his head up and down.

Next Aether placed his hands on Scara’s thighs, spreading them and exposing his bulge. Scara blushed and Aether’s eyes flashed from how big his bulge was, but quickly snapped back into his lustful stare. Now in between Scara’s legs, Aether grabbed his hands and placed them on the back of his waist.

Aether swayed to the music and let Scara freely explore his body. Having the opportunity to finally touch him Scara let himself grab his ass and thighs, pulling him closer. Aether leaned forward and sat down straddled on Scara’s lap.

He placed his arms around his neck, using his hands to play with his purple hair as he rolled his body into his. Scaramouche had his hands fully on Aether’s ass as moans silently escaped his lips. He could feel Aether rubbing against his bulge and it felt so good.

“Fuck, Aether, what are you doing to me?” Scaramouche asked out loud as Aether continued relentlessly.

Aether smirked to himself and leaned his head into Scara’s neck. He whispered into his ear.

“I want to make you happy, Scara. Will you let me?” Aether licked from Scara’s neck up to his ear as he fell back into the rhythm of the music.

When Aether sat up he looked into Scara’s eyes. The two stared at each other for what couldn’t have been more than a second before they kissed. It was as if sparks flew from the both of them, as if the Earth fell in line with the moons and the stars. A passionate kiss that turned into making out. Scara placed his hand behind Aether's head as they melted into each other.

The two moaned together, finally being able to be up close and personal, the two didn’t want the moment to end.

“Take your clothes off Scara, I need you,”

Aether spoke in breaths, as he began to take his own shirt off. When Scara nodded that it was okay, he let Aether take his shirt off. The two paused longer to take off their pants and undergarments.

When Scara pulled his pants down Aether gulped, it was one thing to see his bulge but his full size was…impressive to say the least. It framed him nicely, with his broad shoulders and thin waist. His muscles were nicely toned as well.

Aether pulled his skirt, and was about to pull his fishnets down before being stopped by Scara.

“Not those,” Scara whispered to him. Aether agreed, leaving himself and the butt-plug that decorated his asshole beautifully.

Scaramouche stared at Aether in awe. He was taken aback with just how pretty he was,

Aether shifted his body to allow Scara to fall on the couch, hovering above him he continued to kiss his lips, forehead and cheeks. He lowered his thighs down to meet his erection with his own. and slowly glided along his length.

Scaramouche was beside himself, other than the kisses from Aether’s soft lips, the tension building was almost too much for him, and Aether wasn’t making it easy, the friction the two shared was elaborate. Scara’s noises from frustration were drowned out by the music that had continued to play in the room.

Aether enjoyed toying with Scara, he had wanted nothing more than to get up close and personal to him. He sat up on Scara, which led to some pre-cum to begin dripping from him and he pulled his butt plug out, tossing it onto the pile of clothes next to them.

He reached down again to align Scara’s dick with his hole and slowly placed his tip near his entrance.

Scara whimpered from the sensation, they were so close but so far. Aether began to slide his ass against Scara’s shaft, trying to build up some more lubricant from their pre-cum.

Scara placed his hands on Aether’s ass again, ripping his fishnets off of him as he became restless. Soon enough Aether was ready to take in Scara, and together Scara helped lift Aether on to him.

“Hn-ng, Scara you’re so…” Aether practically shook as Scaramouche guided him down and back up. Using his ass as grips for his hands. Blush rose to Aether’s face as he eased into how full Scara was inside him.

Aether’s eyes rolled to the back of his head when Scara started to increase the pace and depth of his strokes. He acted hungrily, shifting to hold onto his waist as he slammed his dick into Aether. Aether let him know he hit his most sensitive areas when a moan erupted from him. Aether could do nothing but keep his hands on Scara’s chest. Riding the waves of pleasure that overtook him. Soon enough Aether had his first orgasm, cum oozed from his cock as he climbed down from the high.

Aether fell forward as he relaxed, not worrying about laying in his own cum. Scara chuckled.

“I thought you’d last longer than that Sun-Ray, Let me take over.” Scara kissed Aether’s forehead before lifting him and placing Aether on the couch. Aether reconnected to reality when he noticed Scara was now over him.

Scara had an almost evil glare to him, he reached down to Aether’s chest and began to suck his nipples, leaving marks on them. Aether whined from the stimulation as he hadn’t quite recovered from the first earth shattering orgasm.

Scara enjoyed himself, Aether was so cute when he blushed, he wanted to absolutely ruin him. He moved lower, kissing his tummy, not worrying about the cum that was still on Aether. Soon enough he reached his dick that was quickly growing another erection.

Scara took Aether’s dick in his mouth and Aether bucked his hips from how quickly it happened.

“Scara- please, uhng-“ Aether melted into moans as Scara bobbed his head up and down. As he got a rhythm going he used a hand to take some of the cum that laid on Aether’s chest and stuck two fingers into his ass to finger him with.

Aether reached his hand up to his mouth because if he had screamed surely someone would think that he was in danger. The stimulation was so much, and all scara did in response was add more fingers.

Scara smirked as he continued to finger and suck on Aether’s dick. He glanced up to watch the boy, he was so cute, wriggling and writhing under him. His whimpers turned into moans as he hit another orgasm. Scara swallowed everything that Aether released. When he was done he smiled and took his fingers out of Aether.

“Such a good boy Aether..” Scaramouche spoke as he wiped his lips. Aether under him was breathing heavily, not understanding how Scara could make him cum so quickly but also wanting more. He reached up to grab hold of Scara’s hands.

“Please, more Scara, I-I can take it…”

“Hm” Scara slightly blushed from how adorable Aether was. He brought his hand up to his lips as he kissed him yet again.

“As you wish Aether,”

With that Scara positioned himself to enter Aether again, placing his legs on top of his shoulders as he positioned himself and began to ease his way back into him. Scara moaned as Aether’s tightness took over him.

Aether was speechless, placing his arm over his eyes as Scara picked up his pace. Scara wouldn’t have that, and pulled his arm away from his face.

“No, no Aether, I want to see you, I want to look at your face every second.” Scara moved deeper into Aether, finding a rhythm that hit his most sensitive areas with every thrust. Aether held his mouth open as the pleasure overtook him.

Scara moved his hands to hold Aether still at his waist. When Aether could no longer move he moved his hand back up to his face. Irritated, Scara grabbed one of his hands and pinned it to the couch, and took Aether’s other hand and placed it on his lower abdomen.

“Since you don’t want to look at me fuck you, you can feel me fuck you instead,” Scara spoke through his teeth as he went harder into Aether. Aether began to whimper from how passionate Scara was with him. He hadn’t slowed his pace at all, if anything he went faster and harder.

He must work at the gym Aether thought to himself. His endurance was out of this world.

Aether remembered he could feel Scara pound into him, the bulge in his stomach growing and sinking as he was fucked.

“Im- Im close Aether, are you?” Scaramouche was almost trembling as he reached climax. Aether couldn’t get any words out but shook his head and together the two moaned as they rode the high of their orgasms.

Aether gasped as Scara finished inside of him, his warm fluid filled him and he again came on the couch, adding to the stains that already filled it.

Scaramouche pulled out and went to grab the butt plug that Aether had tossed before they got more intimate. He walked back to Aether and wiped it on the cum that laid on his chest before sticking it back into him, receiving a whimper from Aether.

“I don’t want you to forget about tonight,” Scara spoke before he went to grab some towels to help wipe off Aether.

When the two were clean Scara helped Aether sit up and put his clothes back on. After that the two stood, and Scara placed 10 $100 bills in the waistband of Aether’s skirt. He also added a paper with a note.

When he was done he brought Aether in to bite his neck and kissed his cheek. Next he slapped his ass and began to walk out the room.

“I’ll see you around Sun-Ray, have a good night.”

Aether was in a state of shock, partly from the amount of money he just received, and partly from being absolutely destroyed only about 30 minutes ago. He took his money to go put it in his locker, and opened the note, where inside was a date and address.

Aether put the paper in his bag along with the money and paused thinking to himself, What have I gotten myself into?

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Welcome to my page-blog? Whichever!

My name is deera and I am finally taking time to get into writing and I figured I’d begin here! Soon I’ll have an AO3 account but I just want to start small! Im pretty flexible with fics so if you have any request feel free to ask!! Thank you and welcome🤭