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#obey me lucifer smut
devildomcuties · 14 hours
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Can you do a Lucifer x Male reader smut!? I CRAVE lucifers dick it's not even funny anymore
okay but same!
pairing: lucifer x male!reader
warnings: alcohol mention/use, handjob, oral sex, dom/sub undertones, unprotected sex, cum shot
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"What do you think you're doing?" Lucifer's voice startles you, making you hiccup and causing your hair to change colors.
"Asmo and Mammon got a new wine," you begin to explain, but Lucifer raises his hand to stop you.
"You've said enough," Lucifer sighs heavily, dragging his hand over his face in exasperation. Every day it was new shenanigans with his brothers and you somehow always got dragged into it.
Lucifer takes your hand and leads you to his bedroom. He has you sit on his bed while he takes a book from his shelf and paces his bedroom while skimming the chapters. You lie back on his bed, staring at the ceiling while you wait.
Another hiccup escapes you, and your hair changes again. Being in Lucifer's bed is nothing new to you. You're very comfortable getting down to your boxers and climbing under the covers while he continues to pace back and forth. You wonder if he's forgotten about you until you hiccup again and your hair turns black like his.
"You should be more careful around my troublesome brothers," he scolds as he sets the book on the nightstand before he gets in bed with you. You wonder if there's a meeting he's skipping to help you, but you figure it's best to not ask. Moments alone with Lucifer were few and far between, and you wouldn't ruin the time you had with him.
"I know," you say as you roll on your right side to face him. Lucifer stares at you for a moment before he's cupping your cheek. You hiccup again, and he smiles. His lips meet yours, and he snaps, startling you enough for the hiccups to cease and your hair to return to normal.
"That should do the trick," he murmurs as he kisses you again, pushing you onto your back as he settles between your legs.
"Keep your hands over your head," he commands as he takes his clothes off. Normally, he'd take the time to fold them neatly on the nightstand, but it's almost time for bed, so he doesn't.
His hands are greedy in their exploration of your body. His lips are fiery against your skin as his hand wraps around your cock, eyes locked on yours, almost goading you to look away.
“Hands above your head,” he repeats when you move them slightly. You nod, mind reeling as he spits on your cock.
Lucifer loves to hear you whine and whimper for him. You call his name in a needy cry that goes straight to his cock. His tongue teases you slowly, spit running up and down your length.
"So precious just like this," he taunts as he pulls you toward him. Lucifer cups your cheek, making you look at him. He remains silent as he presses two of his fingers to your lips.
"Suck," he instructs and you do as asked, greedily taking his fingers in your mouth as he thrusts them in and out slowly until he's satisfied.
Lucifer's lips meld to yours, kissing you as if his life depended on it while his fingers slid home. You gasp, allowing his tongue to slip past your lips as his name gets caught in your throat.
"Easy, love," he whispers between kisses as you melt beneath him. "You're doing great."
Your mind whirls, filled with pleasure and want as he fills you full. Your hands grip his shoulders, eyes locked on his as he rocks his hips against yours.
He's unusually sweet tonight. Maybe it's due to you seeking him out almost immediately upon a shenanigan gone awry, or maybe it's due to the late hour. You don't care for the reason, too busy meeting each of his thrusts as his lips find their home in the crook of your neck.
Lucifer isn't one to leave his mark behind but he licks and sucks at your skin regardless. Tiny bite marks remain and he will feel pride when his brothers eye them in envy come tomorrow.
"Lucifer," his name escapes you as he leaves you seeing stars. His hand wrapped around you as you moan his name once more before coming undone.
Lucifer smirks, pride filling his chest as he pulls out and strokes himself to completion on your stomach.
"So pretty for me, love." He says as he admires his work.
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thedevilspearl · 7 months
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prone to bone — all brothers
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author’s note ʚɞ i’ve been seeing prone bone floating around recently and also can’t get the brothers out of my head so here is my take on how the brothers feel about the position. spoiler alert: they fucking love it.
tags ʚɞ female reader x lucifer, mammon (filming during the act), leviathan, satan (power play), asmodeus (crying), beelzebub (size kink) + belphegor. explicit smut, minors do not interact!
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𝐋𝐔𝐂𝐈𝐅𝐄𝐑 feels an immense surge of control when he towers over you, his thighs on either side of you resting just enough weight on you to trap you underneath him, but not enough to hurt you. he doesn’t need to trap you; he knows you’d never try to move away from him when his cock is filling you up so well. but there’s something about you not having the choice to that adds to his total control over you. his hands rub up and down your back, taking a moment to grope your ass while he slowly drives his cock in and out of your pussy, grinding his cock to the hilt and ascending to a higher realm when he hears your lustful cries muffled by pillows. “my sweet darling,” he pulls away the pillows with a deep rut, causing you to yelp. “don’t hide your voice. i want to hear how dirty you are.”
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𝐌𝐀𝐌𝐌𝐎𝐍 one hundred per cent records you in this position every single time. it’s the same position but each occasion that calls for it is a whole new experience. he just loves when the base of his cock presses against your perky ass. he loves the way your ass cheeks jiggle when he speeds up his pace, when they mould into his hands while he grabs them roughly. but most of all, he loves the strangled cries sounding from the body beneath him. oh, he knows he’s fucking you good; so deep and intimate is the way his cock buries itself in your pussy, dragging against all the right places. he can go round after round in this position, filming it on his ddd so he can watch it on repeat when you’re not around. “fucking hell,” he grunts, chuckling while holding handfuls of your ass. “ya look so pretty for me, don’t think i’m stopping any time soon.”
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𝐋𝐄𝐕𝐈𝐀𝐓𝐇𝐀𝐍 loves the prone bone. it’s one of the positions where his confidence and self–esteem rockets sky high. he usually gets a bit shy being on top but he appreciates having your face hidden in the cushions while he does all the work, blushing the entire time; and it’s a relatively easy position, not too strenuous for him and his debatably poor stamina. but god, he just loves when you wear his shirt in this position, completely naked underneath but every thrust has him losing himself in the sight of your body as his shirt inches its way up your back. and along with his fingers interlacing with yours as they push down into the mattress and your ass bouncing up into him as he fucks you deep, it’s enough to make him finish in seconds. “i’m cumming!” levi cries, body collapsing on yours but he doesn’t stop fucking you with his twitching cock. “holy shit, it feels so good.”
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𝐒𝐀𝐓𝐀𝐍 leans over you with his hands latched on each of your wrists, burying them in the bed sheets and with his thighs holding your lower body in place, there’s no way you can move. you desperately want to writhe and twitch in pleasure but he holds you perfectly still. your body shakes in the ripples of pleasure shooting through your body, a bliss only satan can bring to you as every grind of his hips is precise and perfect hitting your sweet spots again and again. it’s almost torture when he treats you like a toy, putting you in the perfect position for his greedy cock to fuck. you lay flat but your ass tilts upwards just the slightest bit, giving him the perfect angle to drive you both to insanity. “fuck! shit!” satan growls, so close to cumming but you defiantly fidgeted and disrupted his rhythm. “stay fucking still if you want to cum.”
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𝐀𝐒𝐌𝐎𝐃𝐄𝐔𝐒 has a particular taking to this position because it’s so easy to fuck you into oblivion and back without draining too much stamina from either of you. but that doesn’t mean you won’t end up with tears dripping down your face and drool spilling from your lips. it’s the way you scream his name extra loud as he ploughs into you from behind. his hands grip your ass tight while your head hangs off the bed, bouncing with each thrust. asmo loves fucking you in the collapsed doggy style, and as you squeeze the bed sheets for dear life while your body lays flat and twitching, asmo continues fucking you from behind and he can’t find it in him to stop. the position turns him into an insatiable devil “aww sweetie, i know you’re tired,” he whispers gently in your ears as your body wracks with sobs. “but you can take a little more, can’t you?”
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𝐁𝐄𝐄𝐋𝐙𝐄𝐁𝐔𝐁 loves putting his big body to the test, especially when he’s fucking you dumb on his huge cock. every position is a reminder of how huge he is compared to you, so it would be blasphemy to talk about beelzebub and the prone bone without mentioning his raging size kink. his fat balls rub against the back of your thighs while his thick cock stretches you open. it lays heavy in your pussy as he slowly grinds it back and forth, grunting each and every time. the way your pussy engulfs a beast like him, coating his cock in your arousal, it’s a marvel to him. his breath is hot and heavy, a signal that he’s extremely turned on. whether he’s towering above you or leaning over your shaking frame, he feels so fucking huge and that’s enough for him to want to fuck you in the position forever. “fuck, mc....you’re so tight, ‘s driving me crazy.”
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𝐁𝐄𝐋𝐏𝐇𝐄𝐆𝐎𝐑 is a lazy git who prefers positions where you do most of the work. however, prone boning you is a compromise. he’ll put in the work while you melt into the bedsheets, but it’s also a relatively low effort position that doesn’t tire him out, and that means he can last longer. and he loves lasting long in this position because the view of your ass between his thighs and the expanse of your back on display for him is addictive. for once, he loves that you’re the one squirming underneath him, crying out his name only to be muffled by the blanket tugged between your teeth because his cock is fucking you so deeply. “fuck baby,” he grunts rutting his hips quicker and harder as the minutes pass. belphie loses his mind when you quivers around his cock. “gonna make me cum so hard.”
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btdemaru · 10 months
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Obey Me Brothers eating you out
(hc's/drabble?)
Note : demon tongue hc's and their demon forms r used!
Warnings : [GN!reader], eating out, monster tongue, NSFW so minors dni, alot of cum, overstimming, edging, brat taming (Lucifer), spanking (mammon), toys (asmo), bondage (satan).
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Lucifer
His tongue would be long and the end would have a sharp shape (basically not dull flat)
He loves to shove his tongue while kissing you basically deep in your throat and he pulls away just to look at your sloppy drool-covered face
Lucifer will edge you if you're a brat to him but definitely reward you by making you overstimulated
Likes to tease until you BEG for him to put his tongue in or give you more friction
If you're feeling bratty or just want some rough sex just annoy the shit outta him or disobeying him (gl tho)
"You're acting like this on purpose aren't you?" He spoke while his fingers graze over your hole, licking it up but not giving you the satisfaction of putting it in. "If you want it so bad then..beg for it." If you did beg enough for him to put it in then be ready cause he's gonna be there until you can't even talk and your hole is bruised and puffy as his long thick monstrous tongue fucks your needy hole.
Mammon
I like to think that his tongue is almost similar to a human tongue but just longer with a piercing on the edge
Cause he's the avatar of Greed, dont be suprised that he's always greedy for your cum and wants to make a mess out of you
Gripping your thighs while he's working his way making you cum again and again
His tongue piercing makes it better cause it always rub and hits the spot that made you see stars
Chatty and dirty talks you while he's deep in, the vibration makes you go nuts (he does this on purpose 🤝)
Spanks you lightly for fun
"haah.. c'mon cum for me and me only~" his words slurred as his tongue is fully inside you and fingers are squishing and kneading your soft plushy cheeks "yeah? One more time, cum on me.. yours truly will make you feel good once more". He said again, pulling his tongue out just to bite your thighs before shoving back in and shoves his tongue in and out faster while stroking himself, cumming all over his thigh and pants staining it. Spanks your thigh multiple times before going again.
Leviathan
I think his tongue would be longer than Lucifer's and would be bright blue, definitely thicker aswell
He's so shy to do it but will obey your commands
If you guide him, he'd be determined to make you feel good and practice to make you scream and cry just from his tongue
Would grind on a pillow or something so the both of you feel good while moaning your name
Levi would try stucking his tongue so deep but is scared it'll hurt you even though silently he wants to so bad
"hmmff.. this- good..?" Leviathan said in between him slurping you, his long tongue drills itself into you without mercy, one hand on your chest while the other one is pumping his own cock wanting to catch his orgasm "close, I'm- ah shit.. close!" He said as he came all over the sheets trying to come back from the high orgasm while licking the edge of your hole. "Taste.. so good~" his face was tinted with slightly red looking away from you "again?"
Satan
Sharp tongue but not sharp enough to cut or hurt you
But slight rough on the edges compliments his sharp fangs aswell
Angry sex will occur now and then so yay to you if you like it rough
Will tie your legs onto the edge of the bed/sofa so that you're spread wide giving him alot of access
If he's angry about something or someone (lucifer 💀) he'd go longer until his anger is satiated
"mhh, fuck! Could you believe that fucker did that? Mhhh.." Satan yanks your thigh while he spoke before spitting onto your hole and dives in. "Be good for me and sit here for awhile yeah? I'm sure you can take at least.. two hours~" he laughs and slid his rough tongue inside, going slowly so he doesn't hurt you because no matter how mad he is at anything theres no chance he'd hurt you. "Mmmh" Satan starts to move his tongue in and out faster while his other hand is playing with you, flicking and pinching it lightly. Stops when he knows you're about to cum "not yet. be patient."
Asmodeus
I think asmo has multiple tongues (like tentacle-ish almost)
Asmo will beg you to experiment with his tongue, maybe he shoves his tongue in you while he abuses you with a vibrator or your tip/clit
Will do this for hours until he's satisfied
Uses multiple toys on you
"please let me use it!" He begged as he holds a vibrator in his hand while still in between your legs. Asmo started to turn on the vibration and slightly pushing it in your hole before licking the rim "see~? Feels good doesn't it" he took it out making you whine at the loss of action, before you could even complain he shoves his big tentacle-like tongues in you. It hurt, of course it did there were multiple of them. "Hehe~! I'm sure it doesn't hurt that bad..!"
Beelzebub
Just his tongue can make you cum multiple time ughh
His tongue has a little edge sticking out, like satan's sharp edges but they're dull and squishy
The texture is like any normal tongue but big and thick whike sort of flat and not sharp at all
He'll eat you out until he's full (which is never) or when it's in the middle of the night and he's hungry
"m'still hungry..let me eat more.." he said while you're already extremely overstimulated from cumming countless of times from his tongue, he doesn't even need to use his fingers. "Tasty...so..hungry..." Beel spoke while shaking his head sideways on your hole just to make your wetness splash everywhere, his face and his neck covered in juices and spit. He could go til the sun rises again and he would still be hungry and wanting more of you "look how red and puffy it became..mmmhh" if you tried to push his head off from your already bruised hole he'd force your legs to lock his head and shoves his tongue in again.
Belphegor
This is just what i imagine but i think his tongue would be..dry because he sleeps most of the times not getting enough water
Probably has a beige sort of color to it, and isn't really as big as his twin but enough to pleasure you
He'd insist on you sitting on his face because that way he can lay down while eating you out
Lazy smexy time? Hell yea
"press more.. i can take it" he says while trying to make you sit on his face even harder, silently he wants you to use his face like nothing but a toy for yourself and you only. He lazily shoves his tongue making you grind on it yourself in a teasing manner "if you want it so bad..then hurry" belphie smirks under you while licking and lapping your juices up.
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onyourowndaisymae · 8 months
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don't mind me... just thinking about the demon brothers slowly dropping the rest of their roster for you as they fall head over heels...
lucifer (you are here) // mammon // levi // satan // asmo // beel // belphie -- NSFW warning below, gn!reader
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lucifer, who would never say no to lord diavolo. he wasn't exactly fond of the whole "exchange program" idea, knowing the power imbalance between the three realms, but lord diavolo had his heart set on bringing humans and angels into the devildom. lucifer could only do his best to make sure things would go smoothly. the weakest member-- some human devoid of magical skills or means to defend themselves, unlike the other applicants-- would be living in the house of lamentation, where him and his brothers could make sure you at least survived the whole program. he's not exactly pleased by the whole thing (and hiding belphegor away for the whole year will certainly be taxing, both mentally and emotionally) but, whatever the prince wants...
lucifer, who doesn't trust you as far as he can throw you. he doesn't like how you're cozying up to his brothers, wrapping them around your fingers with pacts, avoiding his eyes as he watches your interactions. make no mistake. you're here on the whims of lord diavolo, but that doesn't mean he has to be nice to you. just keep your head down and you'll survive. oh-- and don't make meddling in his family's affairs a habit. he will not hesitate even a moment to get rid of you if he perceives you as a threat.
lucifer, who is quite popular. even though he makes only a minimal effort to socialize with others (he's far too busy with student council work to cultivate a large group of friends), nobles and common folk alike flock to him. this, in turn, brings forward a lot of romantic attention. it's not uncommon for at least one demon a week to confess their undying love to him-- something he politely yet firmly declines. but it's foolish to assume that a man such as him doesn't have needs or desires. lucifer oozes sex appeal with just a heated glance, and most of the time he doesn't even need to speak before the demon in his sights is crossing the room at lord diavolo's party to meet with him. he politely excuses himself from the prince's side to escort the lucky demon somewhere private. there's no romance in his touches, but there is passion, all lust and want, as he uses his teeth to yank his glove off and roughly caresses the demon's quivering sex. he's not above using spit as lubrication, it falling from his lips with husky taunts as he lines himself up with their hole, now thoroughly slick with with their juices and his saliva, pushing in carefully as to not cause any pain. his gloved hand clamps over their mouth while the exposed one reaches forward to toy with their sex. he groans when they clench around him, then buries his face in their neck as he begins to fuck them from behind into a wall, or bookshelf, or whatever's closest. he murmurs filth in their ear as he fucks them ruthlessly, their muffled cries of pleasure meeting and dying against his palm. they continue until he's satisfied, until cum dribbles out of their tight hole and forms creamy rings around the base of his cock. he pulls their underwear up with a swat against their ass and tells them not to make a mess that barbatos will have to clean later. he stalks off to find a bathroom to freshen up in-- if they're lucky, they'll hear from him again in the future.
lucifer, who can set his pride aside for you. you've wormed your way into his heart, somehow, charming him during the exchange program with a combination of persistence and genuine care. he won't admit he's smitten, for he is far too proud to bicker with his brothers for your attention. you'll have to see it yourself. notice the way he looks at you from across the room and acknowledges you with a nod, or the brush of his hand against your arm as he passes you in the hallway, or the way he'll decline a call just to hear you speak a little longer. his ballroom rendezvous cease almost instantaneously, without his notice-- the demons may try to catch his eye again, but his ruby gaze never strays from you, from watching you sway in his arms on the dancefloor. he's head over heels. fuck, he's so in love with you it hurts. nights like these peel back the layers of the avatar of pride and let the rest of the world get a glimpse at the sides of him reserved just for you. all for you.
lucifer, who loves nights like these. the two of you are intertwined in his office, you sat on his lap as he sips lazily at a mixture of demonus and gold hellfire newt syrup. his blood pumps loudly in his ears but all he can see is you. you don't give him a command to cancel the syrup's effects, but he doesn't mind-- you command him with your hands, with your eyes as you run your fingers along his body. his crawl up your side before cradling the back of your head, pulling you into a heated kiss. your body melts into his like wax under a flame, conforming to the curves and planes of his body like they were made for you, fuck, Father must have made him for you. why else would you feel so perfect in his arms? why else would he have been damned, fallen from the celestial realm for defending love between human and a supernatural being, fated to experience it himself? there's an invisible string tying the two of you together. he wears it like a badge of honor. he'd let you tie him up with it if you kept grinding your hips against his like that, tongue lapping at the skin of his throat as you mark him. he can't bring himself to care about the taunts he'll endure tomorrow. lord diavolo's curious looks and pointed questions mean nothing when he has you on top of him. he's drunk on your love, surely, demonus and syrup blended in his veins paling in comparison to the love he has for you. he'd do it all again, fall to hell, lose his life if it meant you'd moan like that as he scissors his fingers in your hole, wet with your intertwined saliva, his precum, and your slick, the juices glinting in the firelight as he pushes them in and out of you. he won't stop until you're cumming around his fingers. he'd normally toy with you longer, but he's honestly so overwhelmed by the heat of your love that he feels he might fully go insane if he's not inside you within the next minute. you align yourself over his weeping cock and ease yourself down. he moans, loudly, enough for someone nearby to hear. lucifer doesn't give a shit. your hands find his and your fingers intertwine, stabilizing you enough to begin lovingly, carefully bouncing yourself on his cock. he's been thoroughly damned, that he's sure of, but this is truly the closest thing to heaven he'll ever see again-- your love is worth a thousand angels, a million glimpses into the celestial realm. and it's all his, just as he's all yours.
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taglist for this series: @the-demonus-aunt // @scienceisfornerds // @hostilemakeover // @snow-fall1 // @kachan890 // @rphantom1 // @respitable
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midnight-vixn · 10 months
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Imagine meeting your favorite demon brother, getting to know him, developing a massive crush on them and the two of you eventually start talking/dating.
When you first met him your impression was “this dude fucks” but the more you talk to him you start to wonder “wait…has…has he ever actually fucked???” The way he blushes and gives this nervous laugh when you make inappropriate jokes and how he seems so much more shy and innocent than you ever pictured a demon being makes you start to think he really is a virgin.
Then eventually a conversation one day reveals that no, he is not a virgin actually, but he’s so fucking intimidated by your beauty, personality and sheer aura that you make him feel like a virgin. Constantly second guessing himself and not knowing how to handle such an amazing creature. If he thinks too long about how this little human has absolutely broken him, brought him to his knees and made him want to worship them??? He becomes an absolute blushing mess.
The thought of just holding your hand and kissing you makes him uncontrollably horny, and the thought of actually getting to fuck you sends him over the edge every single time.
Congratulations! You may not have felt like the most stunning person in the human realm, but down here you’ve managed to take a demon fuck boy and turn him into a puddle who dreams nightly of you, all without lifting a finger.
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read-pinned-pls · 4 months
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[ aphrodisiacs ] incubus lucifer + fem!reader.
mdni. dub-con, overstimulation, size difference, cervix fucking, creampie.
requested by : @delphi-dreamin ♡
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coldness is all you feel, chilling your bones in sheer terror of the immense figure towering over your paralyzed body, hands roughly pinning your own to the mattress, it’s red eyes shining like rubies were the first thing your eyes laid on, forcing your eyes to adapt to the darkness of the bedroom.
the air getting stuck in your throat did nothing to help you scream for help, limbs numb in what it felt like a self defense method in a fight you knew you’d lose. the man, or rather, demon, was much larger than you, his wings could engulf you whole like it currently did with the moonlight, shielding you from the light; and even though you hated to admit your —probably, future murderer was unnecessarily hot, dark hair, toned chest and a smirk that made you shake from something else that terror.
‘i’m going to die’ you thought to yourself, although the demon didn’t budge for a good couple of minutes, you felt his erratic breathing hitting your face, his eyes scanning your half covered body —putting special attention to your chest and hard nipples due to the cold weather.
a single hand came up to cup your neck as you yelped, pushing your chin up painfully slow and uncharacteristically careful, “i won’t do you harm” his voice, deep and melodic echoed through the walls and tickled your neck where his lips currently laid “if you cooperate, of course” this time, his tongue came out to trace the contour of your fragile skin with a growl of his own, leaving a trail of saliva that somehow left you aching for more.
“i knew you’d taste delicious” he rasped, now pinching your cheeks together before claiming your lips in a kiss, tongues tracing each other while a deep tooth rotting flavor filled your mouth, making your whole body relax and clit throb.
the demon growled in your mouth, the kiss growing in intensity as your hands dug on his raven hair and his own undid your sleeping pants and cupped your now bare pussy, circling a thumb over the wetness covering your folds. his desperation mirroring your own.
“please...” you muttered for the first time in the night, bucking your hips to meet the demon’s ministration on your dripping cunt, chasing after his mouth when he pulled apart with a soft click due to the shared saliva.
“Lucifer” he said and you gasped, millions of questions running around your head that quickly got forgotten since he began to undo his own clothes, making you salivate at the uncovered skin and your cunt flutter once you saw his cock, fat and slightly curved with beads of precum adorning the veiny shaft, “remember the name you’ll be screaming from now on”
“Lucifer...” you tasted the feeling in your tongue, digging your nails on his forearms once the leaking tip catches your hole, expecting the unbearable pain that never came, and instead, your toes curled in sheer pleasure, back arching and thighs shaking in appreciation, “ohh, fuck!” you sobbed, digging your heels on the demon’s lower back to hold him against your drooling, fluttering cunt, trying to compose yourself.
you should have recognized your strength was nothing compared to Lucifer’s, but still taken by surprise when his hips backed up until just just the cockhead remained inside, not wasting time before pounding your pussy with rough precise thrusts that slammed against the sensitive entrance of your cervix.
“oh yes, beautiful girl, taking my cock so well like if you were made for this” you hiccupped at his words, unable to form coherent sentences that weren’t a bunch of babbles and half syllables of his name.
Lucifer’s hands cupped the back of your thighs, forcing them against your top that quickly got turned into shreds, allowing your tits to jiggle with each one of his slamming hips against your ass.
“n-no!, no, please, it’s too much” you begged to deaf ears, eyes rolling back at the feeling of his cock impossibly deeper, forcing you to cum for the first time in the night, leaving a white ring of cream on the base of his shaft, the squelching sound only increasing that did nothing but encourage Lucifer into fucking you full.
“you can take it” he huffed, heels digging in the mattress as to mount you properly, erratically pulling in and out of your sensitive cunt.
“no.... no I can’t” you slurred the words, possibly cockdrunk and overstimulated to the point you didn’t realize you were coming again, shaking under Lucifer’s punishing pace. he thought you looked so pretty all whiney and overstuffed, with tears coating your cheeks that only made his balls clench and wish to coat your insides with cum.
“i’m close, darling, bear with me a little longer” he moaned, switching from fucking to rutting into your cunt as to hold back his orgasm, thumbing your clit much against the desperate pleas for him to stop.
“L-lucifer, please” the sound of your broken voice mumbling his name was enough for Lucifer to spurt thick heavy loads of cum into your pussy, forcing your hips up so his seed was nicely filling your hole.
pussy so good Lucifer is considering how to mess with his paperwork so he gets to keep you next to him in the devildom.
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l3viat8an · 7 months
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Ro!!! I need to hear some Perv!Lucifer thoughts!! I’ll take anything 🛐🛐🛐
Nsfw! Ofc, ofc nonnie! Just a little thought to share :)
CW: gross, afab reader! Lucifer technically stole your panties + sniffs and uses them
Lucifer isn’t a pervert….at least he doesn’t think he is. and he definitely never thought he’d be doing something like this….yet here he is, hiding in his office with the door locked….sniffing your panties….It was a mistake, in a way-
He found them earlier in the shared bathroom after you’d showed and left….for some reason he couldn’t stop himself….it’s just a plain red, pair of panties, nothing special honestly, no lace or anything like that.
But they have your scent….and it’s almost annoying the way his body reacts to it, the way he can feel his pants tightening.
a hand slowly moving to run over his still covered bulge, mind moving to thoughts of you, about your cute little pussy, how he should be between your legs…and how cute you’d look on your back, in his bed, begging for his cock…
Lucifer almost feels bad about what he’s doing, leaning back in his chair, undoing his belt and pulling out his cock.
Taking your panties in his hand and wrapping around his cock…slowly, almost teasingly stroking his cock until he’s covering the crotch of your underwear with his cum.
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hopeluna · 26 days
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18+ mdni. 0.4k
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Just you getting on Lucifer's nerves.
It's chore day at the house of lamentation, declared by Lucifer much to the dismay of the brothers. It is a hot day, the humidity in the air making every work seeming more endless. You're tired from cleaning the halls, and the kitchen (thanks to Beel's impromptu snacking), so you've taken to doing a much more relaxing task for a while, watering the gardens.
You feel goosebumps cover the skin over your arm, the hair on the nape of your neck standing up. Looking up behind you, you see Lucifer looking down from the window of his study. It has the perfect view to check whether his brothers are doing the work or not and you're sure from the look on his face, he's doing the exact same thing now, checking on you.
Sneaking a glance at your white t-shirt and the water sprinkler in your hand, a smile creeps up on your face.
Lucifer was done with all his chores, and this was your last one. So, it wouldn't hurt, right?
If it was even possible, you feel the heat of his glare more and more as you make a show of accidentally pouring water over your front, completely drenching it in water, the cotton soaking in to make the skin underneath visible.
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The fabric clings to your skin as Lucifer's grip on your hand tightens ever so slightly, dragging you up to his room hastily. The fabric clings to your skin, soaking in to the bed underneath more and more the faster Lucifer's hips rut into yours.
He's got you bent over, face digging into a pillow that he carelessly threw under your head. Your eyes roll back, a little bit of drool slipping over the pillow as you desperately grab the sheets- you just want- you just have to hold something to ground you. Your mind briefly registers the sting on your ass and the tight pull on your hair before you're crying out, jostling in rhythm with his thrusts.
"What? Can't even say a word now, huh?" You whine a little as Lucifer's voice filters in, gripping on your hair to pull your face up a little.
"Look at you, too dumb to even talk." His hand that was pulling on your hair snakes down to wrap around your neck. "So much for your fucking teasing", his grip tightens more around your neck, accompanied with a harsh thrust against that soft spot inside you, as you babble out incomprehensible pleas.
"From now, think twice before pulling a stunt like that."
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cosmicstarlatte · 8 months
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i love all your monster fucker posts. size kink makes my head go BRRRRRRR
so ok ok ok. hear me out,,,
i’ve seen some monster lucifer fan art and just ,,, HIM
monster luci pumping you full with such a huge load your belly gets all distended…. all proud and smug seeing it leaking back out
LORT HAVE MERCY IM BOUT TO BUST
lucifer is already a big dude, but like, the thought of him like 3/4/5 times my size. bruh
sorry to drop in randomly. just wanted to share these thoughts with somebody that wouldn’t think i’m weird about it LMAO
nsfw 18+ // size difference, cum, belly bulge
*crawls from out the sewer* did you say MONSTER LUCIFER???
monster lucifer that lays back in bed & sits you on top of his mouth, holding your legs wide open & listening to your soft moans as he ravishes your hole with his tongue getting you prepped. your poor hands are barely able to hold onto his horns as he makes you come rather quickly.
monster lucifer that wraps his large hands around your waist & easily lifts you off his face as you let out a small whine, he places your sloppy hole directly over the tip of his leaking cock, rubbing his slick against you before finally squeezing his tip in, breathing out a small sigh of relief.
monster lucifer that can't believe how tiny you are compared to him; proud of his little human for being able to take as much of his demon cock into that tiny body. he grunts as he feels you clench around him... always so greedy.
monster lucifer that helps his little human bounce onto his fat demon cock, falling in love harder every time he watches half of it disappear between your legs, being able to see the bulge within you. his thrusts get rougher, faster, as he tries to reach that blissful high. thinking about how much he wants to fill you to the brim.
monster lucifer that groans knowing he won't be able to take much longer of your sinfully tight hole. he continues rocking your hips onto his cock & finally let's out a low moan as he reaches his peak, his eyes stay open just enough to see his cum filling you up, your tummy expanding from the sheer amount of it. he drains his balls completely before sliding out, watching the excess spill & the little small triumphant smile on your tired face.
monster lucifer that smirks & dips his fingers between your legs, trying to shove his seed back into your completely stuffed hole, "my little lamb, what did i tell you about wasting?" ♡
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angeadore · 2 months
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𝐂𝐚𝐧'𝐭 𝐊𝐞𝐞𝐩 𝐌𝐲 𝐇𝐚𝐧𝐝𝐬 𝐭𝐨 𝐌𝐲𝐬𝐞𝐥𝐟!
featuring ... lucifer; mammon; leviathan; satan; asmodeus; beelzebub; belphegor.
genre ... smut (18+).
wc ... 3.6k
warnings ... smut (18+); oral (m receiving); face fucking; verbal degradation + praise; slight exhibitionistic + voyeuristic themes; slight corruptive themes; masturbation; foul language; fem!reader; a little bit angsty?; some reactions are more suggestive and not as nsfw as they could have been; some reactions are shorter, some reactions are longer — i got lazy. also, i suck at writing nsfw, so take that as you will.
synopsis ... the demon brothers react to mc catching them after a shower.
authors note ... repost from my previously deleted blog!
now playing ► hands to myself by selena gomez.
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LUCIFER
There was probably a reason that Lucifer wasn’t answering your calls, and his lack of response was probably not an invitation for you to walk into his room unannounced.
But, you had never been the sharpest tool in the shed. Even in the Human Realm you weren’t the best at reading social cues — your lack of street smarts only seemed to get you into twice as much trouble in the Devildom. Of course, the avatar of pride was not the exception to your clueless ways. At some point, you were bound to slip up.
“MC…” Lucifer stood on the opposite side of the room, raven hair wet from his shower and a white towel hanging low — so low — around his hips.
The demon had watched as the door to his room swung open without so much as a knock and then swung shut with the fervor of a madman. He continued to watch as you took in his figure, scanning him from head to toe before you were able to fully process what you were doing. And he watched as your face grew hot with roseate tones. 
Lucifer should be angry; he should be absolutely seething.
He probably would be, too, if it weren’t for the way he could feel his cock twitch with arousal at the way you looked at him, the way your eyes trailed over his every feature with - admiration? Adoration? Fondness? Or was the look in your eye simply desire? Desire to have him, desire to feel him… did you desire him?
“I- Sorry,” you spoke frantically, apologizing to the demon profusely, “I apologize; sincerely. I should have knocked.”
Lucifer looked on you with curiosity swimming in his eyes; how, exactly, could a human stir up emotions — needs — that haven’t been so prevalent for centuries? How curious, indeed…
“There’s no need to apologize, MC.” If anything, he should be the one apologizing. Sinful thoughts of you — oh so sinful; damnable, even — ran rampant through his mind. “What can I help you with; it must be important.”
“No-” your tongue ran along your lips, finding they became quite dry in the time you had been staring at Lucifer, and the demon felt his cock harden further beneath the towel at the motion. “No, it wasn’t so important.”
You were always so sweet, so complacent — reminiscent of the angels you so often wasted your time with. Lucifer had to give it to you: you would have made a better angel than he ever was, though he’ll force you to fall further than he ever did.
“Then you wouldn’t mind if I continued my activities.”
No, you certainly wouldn’t mind, and you would have stated such had your eyes not been trained on the towel that the demon let fall from his waist with little decorum. 
This was not the Lucifer you had come to know — the one with the strict schedules, organized piles of paperwork, and sustained, uptight pride. This Lucifer was one you had yet to fully understand. This Lucifer was the one that was reckless, turbulent — the one that used his pride as his weapon instead of his lawbook. 
This Lucifer was the one who was unabashedly stroking his half-hard cock in front of you, dripping with precum and letting soft groans pass through his lips. This Lucifer was wild, beautiful — completely alluring. 
“Do you enjoy watching me, MC?” The question cut through your needy haze, the sound of his voice — the blatant pleasure he was feeling bleeding into his tone — making your breath catch in your throat and your pussy clench around nothing. “Because I certainly enjoy being watched by you.”
Your eyes follow his hand as he pumps his cock, fist squeezing tighter as he nears the tip. It looks painfully hard now, red and glistening. You couldn’t help but wonder what Lucifer would taste like, how his cock would feel sliding against your tongue. Would he guide your movements or would he let you please him of your own accord? Does he enjoy being teased or would he rather get straight to the point? What does he look like when he cums?
“You look like you want to devour me, MC — watching me like you are.” Lucifer continues his movements as he talks, your name nothing more than a breathy moan. “You should know that it’s a demons nature to give ourselves over to temptation when it’s presented to us; you should know better than to look at me like that.”
“I suppose… if I can’t look, can I touch?” The question rolled off of your tongue before you could care to consider your proposition. 
Lucifer’s movements paused. His pretty MC, the object of his desire, wants to touch him? He swore to keep you happy and protected, as was his job under his lords order — if you want him, you will get him as many times as your fragile body could handle.
“Kneel.” 
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MAMMON
Mammon wasn’t simply the avatar of greed. No, he was the embodiment of greed itself.
Money, of course, was of the most obvious things he was greedy for. The demon believed that nothing was as satisfying as spending a couple hundred-thousand Grimm on whatever his heart desired (Lucifer and Mammon’s outstanding credit card bill would adamantly disagree). 
Though, if he had to choose, Mammon would say that what he was most greedy for was you — albeit dubiously. 
It came as quite a surprise when the demon first realized how truly euphoric you’ve made him feel, whether it be spoiling you or being graciously spoiled by you — it was how he imagined heaven would truly feel had he not been cast out for falling to the temptation of his sin, of his greed.
Mammon wondered if his greed was beginning to rub off on you, if that was the reason you had jumped him immediately after he had gotten out of the shower. Or, perhaps, you had simply been hanging around the avatar of lust too much.
Either way, it was Mammon that you were greedy for.
Your kiss wasn’t as sweet as Mammon was used too, it was lustful — lascivious and obscene. He could taste the sugary sweetness of candied strawberries on your tongue and could feel the way you pressed yourself against him until there was no space left. It was as if you couldn’t get close enough to him, like you wanted to steal his breathe from his lungs, crawl under his skin and become him.
Mammon knew greed; he was greed. Yet, this was the first time he was able to appreciate the intensity of your greed.
“Take this off.” Your fingers were playing with the tied-waist of Mammon’s towel, the offending piece of cloth frustrating you to no end — you wanted it gone, you wanted an unobstructed view of your lovers body and you both knew it. “Wanna see you.”
“Yeah…” his tone was teasing, his hands gripping your hips, pulling you closer, closer until you could feel how hard he is against you, “You wanna touch me too? You want my pleasure to be yours?”
Of course you did.
“Just want you,” your voice was quiet, almost as if the idea of wanting to be with Mammon was embarrassing, when, in fact, it was the complete opposite. You welcomed your want for the demon with open arms, even if he was a bit slower to admit his want for you.
“You have me.”
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LEVIATHAN
Leviathan was insecure and, frankly, you had absolutely no idea why.
The purple haired demon had, in your mind, been a sight to behold since your first meeting. Even after his sin had overtaken him, when he had put you in danger — even then you continued to cherish and adore him. 
In your current situation, you found yourself asking the question for what had to be the thousandth time: why?
Leviathan was beautiful. Everything about him.
His skin, marred with scars — delicate ones that were pale against his already pale complexion and lurid ones that flushed crimson, a reminder of the burns inflicted during the fall. They all told his story; for that, they were beguiling. 
The avatar of envy was all sharp lines and tapered edges — you couldn’t help the way your eyes would glide over his figure whenever he decidedly graced you with his presence.
Yes, he was certainly beautiful — you were having difficulties deciding whether your current situation was a blessing or a curse. Maybe it was both.
It was clear that Leviathan had just gotten out of the shower, his hair wet and mused, water droplets staining his skin as they trailed along the lines of his body, down, further — don’t look.
Though, it was difficult not to, proving nearly impossible to avoid taking in all of him when he was right there, standing in the middle of the room, showcasing himself to you. Levi was frozen, flustered at your presence, held hostage in a state of embarrassment just like you.
He was aroused like you were, too — something you noted as you admired his physique with both hands clasped over your mouth in shock.
Leviathans cock was hardened, long and thick with precum beading at the tip under your attentive gaze. You had to wonder if his arousal had anything to do with you or if he had intended to use his time after his shower to get off. You could only hope that you had starred in some of his fantasies. 
You needed to leave. You really needed to leave. You hadn’t intended on walking in on him like this, and the last thing you wanted was to ruin a friendship that took so much time to cultivate by staring at him any longer than you already had.
Levi’s shock bled into bitter confusion: just as quickly as you had walked into his room, you had left with the slam of his door.
The demon wasn’t thrilled that you had walked in on him, that this was how you were made to see him so vulnerable, but he figured it was an opening — a twisted opportunity to have the conversation that so desperately needed to be had.
But you had left, walked out on him without so much as a word. He had been unable to read your expressions, to get some idea of what you thought of him. 
Maybe if Leviathan was better at keeping his envy in check he would have realized that, perhaps, you simply left because you didn’t want to make him uncomfortable. Unfortunately, the demon had never been very good at controlling his sin.
Levi couldn’t help but wonder if it was the scars that scared you off. Or, maybe, his body wasn’t what you were looking for — he knows you’ve seen Asmodeus in a state of undress… maybe his brother was more your type. Could it have been his personality? Did you think of him as nothing more than a friend?
Was he really so undesirable? 
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SATAN
You wish you could say that catching him was an accident, that you hadn’t been completely intent on seeing the avatar of wrath in a state of absolute vulnerability. You thought of it as payback — an eye for an eye, a tooth for a tooth, so to speak. Reparations for an accident that lead to Satan walking in on you in quite a vulnerable state. 
But, was that really an accident? No, not if the knowing look in the demon’s eyes after the fact had anything to say about it.
Satan was intelligent, that was something he prided himself on. Nothing around him happened without him wanting it to happen — a fact you must’ve overlooked when deciding that, yes, sitting on his bed and waiting for him to exit the shower without prior announcement would be a good idea.
And, really, if you had thought your plan through just a little more, you would have seen that you were exactly where he wanted you.
“Such a pretty little thing…” The words fell easily from Satan’s tongue, his sentence trailing off as his thumb traced over your bottom lip. He stood in front of you, towel riding low on his hips — too low; dangerously low.
“You’re towel- it’s going to fall.”
The smile that graced Satan’s lips could only be described as sinister — wicked, corrupt, completely vicious; he was looking at you like a predator would look at prey, and you had no reluctance in believing that that was exactly what you were to him. Prey. 
“Wouldn’t you like that,” Satan mocked, “Isn’t that why you’re here? Because you want to pleasure me?”
If you didn’t know any better, you would have believed he was tempting you —  with his body, with his words that were coated in honey. 
“Say the word, pretty one, and I’m yours to use as you please.”
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ASMODEUS
Asmodeus held no shame. It was a fact that you had learned very early on during your time in the Devildom, a fact that became increasingly obvious the more time you spent with him. 
Innocent requests of let me paint your nails and play with my hair had quickly turned into requests of let me kiss you and bathe with me.
You hadn’t yet agreed to those kinds of requests — even the avatar of lust had yet to guide you into falling for temptation. Though, you had to believe that this — this misfortune — would be the inevitable turning point.
“Fuck, baby,” the words fell from Asmo’s mouth as a blissful moan, “your mouth feels so good — better than heaven.”
The demon stood over you, his cock in your mouth and his hands placed over the back of your head, holding you steady as he thrusted against your tongue. 
You gagged around his length, tears gathering in your eyes that only served to push Asmo towards his release. 
The turn of events wasn’t expected. You hadn’t gone to Asmodeus’ room expecting him to be clad in only a towel that hung low on his waist, nor did you expect to find yourself on your knees to service him. But, the towel that lay discarded on the floor made you think that, just maybe, this should have been expected, and the demon that stood in front of you, letting loose the prettiest moans you had ever heard, made you believe that this was simply bound to happen.
“I’m gonna cum,” the demon whined, his hips stuttering as he pushed his cock as far into your mouth as he could. His abdominals flexed and you could feel him twitch in your mouth as he moaned — loudly and without fear of any of his brothers hearing. 
When Asmodeus finally came, his release spilling down your throat, you swore you could never get enough of him. When he pulled away from you, admiring the string of saliva that connected your lips to his cock, and you could see the way his cock began to harden once again, was when you realized how truly shameless the avatar of lust was.
“Next time…” Asmo breathed out, “next time you should just bathe with me. But, right now, I just want to taste you.”
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BEELZEBUB
You had two options to choose from when venturing to pull a reaction from Beelzebub: eating his food or withholding his food from him. Neither of those options produced a reaction that was particularly favorable (unless you’re into being literally eaten — Beel loved you, but he loved food just a smidge more).
You were convinced you would never be able to get a favorable reaction from him — a reaction that ended with you on your back and the avatar of gluttony between your thighs. Weeks of teasing, of dropping not-so-subtle hints of what you were after yielded no results. None whatsoever and you were beginning to wonder if he was attracted to you in even the slightest.
Though, your current predicament successfully cut off that train of thought.
You were going to have to talk to him, that much was for certain. You had intended on doing so; you swear to heaven and earththat’s all you went to his room to do.
It wasn’t your fault that Beelzebub had grown into the habit of leaving the door open when he showered, really. It wasn’t Beel’s fault either — it was his room and Belphegor never spent any time in there anyway. 
It also wasn’t your fault that you could feel your heartbeat speed up at the realization that your lover was less than 15 feet away from you and naked. Nor was it your fault that the demon was audibly pleasuring himself to the thought of you, your name falling from his lips as he pumped his cock in the steaming shower.
You moved to sit on the edge of his bed, rubbing your thighs together for just a bit of relief. The pressure of your thighs pushed together didn’t help much, but you hadn’t exactly expected it to — at this point, you were almost certain the only way you were going to be able to satisfy yourself was with Beel’s help.
‘His fingers would do,’ you thought, your eyes closed as you imagined the way his fingers would fill you up, how they would brush up against that one spot inside you — the one that makes all your muscles tense and pleasured moans spill from your lips. You wondered if he would use his tongue on you, if he would enjoy the way you taste, if he would hold your hips down and savor everything you had to give him.
You wondered if Beelzebub was the type to leaving you marked and aching, completely satiated, yet wanting more.
“What are you doing?”
Your eyes shot open, your gaze landing on Beelzebub, who was dripping wet and holding a towel loosely around his waist.
You hadn’t heard the shower stop, nor had you realized your hand had made its way between your thighs, rubbing at your clit through the thin material of your panties under your skirt.
You couldn’t quite tell what Beel was thinking. He didn’t sound angry or disgusted; maybe a little annoyed? Though you couldn’t understand why he would be annoyed, of all things. You could understand being uncomfortable, angry, even irritated, but annoyed? It didn’t make sense.
You stood, making your way towards Beelzebub, feeling the way his eyes stayed glued on your figure, embarrassment making your body heat up.
“I didn't’- I was just- You were- Beel?” Whatever stuttered out thought you were going to try to make sense of was stopped when the demon began moving closer to you, your own body moving backwards until your legs hit the bed, forcing you to sit down in order to put some sort of space between you and your lover.
His presence was looming and you would have been scared had you not known him as well as you did.  
“Why were you touching yourself,” yes, he was annoyed, “when I’m right here — when I should be the only one touching you?”
“I don’t-”
“You should be punished — for not letting me take care of you, for not coming to me first,” Beelzebub’s words were quiet, low as he spoke to you, “I’m going to pleasure you until you learn your lesson, until I’ve had my fill; and then I’m going to keep pleasuring you anyway, because you’ve kept yourself from me for so long — too long — and I don’t think I’ll ever get enough of you.”
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BELPHEGOR
“You’re such a dumb fucking slut, you know that?”
Belphegor was behind you, pushing your head into the pillows as his cock slammed as deep into you as possible, hips slapping against your ass with every thrust. You could feel the way his cock bulged in your belly while he was in you, and indulged in the way the tip brushed against your spongey walls — it was euphoric in every sense of the word.
“You liked walking in on me after my shower? Hmm?” The demon was taunting you, trying to rile you up as he provided you and himself with much needed relief. “Can feel you clenching around me — you’re practically sucking me in, little slut.”
“Please, Belphie,” you whined, tears welling in your eyes at the feeling of him inside of you, wanting more than you already had of him, “please!”
Belphegor rolled his eyes — you were always so needy. You disturb his sleep, you invade his privacy, you tell him what to do and when to do it all because you want him to fill your cunt, to make you feel good. He was done with you controlling how he fucked you, how he loved you  — if you wanted him, you’d have to take whatever he decides to give you.
“Wish you could just be a good girl for me, be the good girl everybody already thinks you are.” Belphegor’s words were breathy, unable to catch a breath as he fucked into you. “Why can’t you be a good girl?”
“I am!” It was a cry, a plea that fell from your lips. You were a good girl, you swore you were. “I am a good girl — promise!”
“If you were a good girl, you wouldn’t have invaded my privacy, would have knocked on the door instead of just walking in. You wanted to see my cock, wanted me to fill you up instead of waiting like a good girl would. No, you’re not a good girl — you’re my dirty, needy little slut,” the demon leaned down, his lips pressed against your ear, “You need to be taught a lesson, you stupid, impatient human.”
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taifenggg · 1 month
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"I know your legs are shaking but I was told to always finish my food before getting up."
Lucifer, Mammon, Satan, BEEL, SOLOMON
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potol0ver · 22 days
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NSFW Lucifer blurb/thoughts
A lot of people say he’s a rough Dom, and don’t get me wrong I can see it and I don’t doubt if you like that he’d do it.
BUT
I full heartedly believe this man is all about your pleasure, he will try anything at least once with you if you say you’re into it. If you want it soft and sensual? He’ll make sure to caress every part of you, tracing your most sensitive parts with his hands and tongue. You like it rougher? He’ll ramp it up slowly until you’re losing your mind.
If you’re a switch/dom, it’ll take a little longer for him to get fully comfortable with it, but if it’s you he’ll give it a try. He finds pleasure in it, but the main pleasure is seeing how much he’s pleasing you.
This man takes pride in pleasing you, he gets off on it.
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thedevilspearl · 7 months
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keep in, baby, keep in — all brothers
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author’s note ʚɞ inspired by the line from pado by nct u. i’m basically thinking about cockwarming 24/7 so now you all must suffer with me.
tags ʚɞ female reader x all brothers, also includes public/semi–public settings, cockwarming, oral fixation, double penetration. minors do not interact!
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𝐋𝐔𝐂𝐈𝐅𝐄𝐑 thinks it’s impractical to have you sitting on his lap for multiple hours at a time. the warmth of your pussy wrapped around his cock isn’t something he’d say no to but sometimes his work is more important and when you’re shuffling around on his lap blocking his views of the papers on his desk, well, it gets frustrating easily. so he’d much rather have you sitting pretty underneath his desk with his legs wide enough for you to slot perfectly in between, cockwarming him with your mouth. he also doesn’t mind having you lay on top of him while sleeping, his cock tucked snugly into your body. but then again, it’s incredibly impractical. how can you expect him to sleep when he’s eager to cum every five minutes?
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cockwarming is both heaven and torture for 𝐌𝐀𝐌𝐌𝐎𝐍. on one hand, he’s addicted to the feel of your warmth around him, letting his cock bake in your wet pussy like there’s no tomorrow. but on the other hand, there’s only so much his greedy, desperate cock can take. he likes to act all big and mighty with you on your knees with his cock sitting in your mouth in the middle of a poker game at the casino, or having you sit on his lap at rad with no one else aware that underneath your uniforms, his cock is buried deep inside you. but one little shuffle from you will send him over the edge. he groans in your ear, begging you not to tease him but you do the exact opposite, turning him into putty.
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𝐋𝐄𝐕𝐈𝐀𝐓𝐇𝐀𝐍 is impartial to cockwarming. he loves it sometimes; other times, cockwarming is the last thing he wants. that’s not to say he won’t enjoy it. he, too, has an oral fixation and loves having your fingers stuffed into his mouth. so he won’t say no to you when you’re all pouty begging him to put his dick – rather, dicks – in your mouth. or to let you sit in his lap with him filling your holes with his cocks while you both play video games. it’s a real test for him; how long can he last this time? will he be able to sit still until you’ve fallen asleep comfortably in his lap? or will he last two minutes at most before grabbing your hips, locking you in place while he slowly grinds in and out of you? you’ll more than often see the latter from him.
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𝐒𝐀𝐓𝐀𝐍 is very vocal about his love for cockwarming. it’s sweet, cosy and intimate having your bodies wrapped together like there’s no skin separating you. you could be doing the most casual things, like studying or watching a movie and he’ll try to find his way inside you. he just loves how whiny and needy you get. he acts so stoic, like it doesn’t bother him but trust me, he’s just waiting for the right moment to turn the innocent cockwarming session into a hot, steamy fucking. in the meantime, he will enjoy you squirming and whimpering about how unfair it is. but he knows how unfair it is, for both of you. he’ll willingly restrain himself in the name of making you suffer, but he’ll make it all the worthwhile when you both let go.
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no one loves cockwarming as much as 𝐀𝐒𝐌𝐎𝐃𝐄𝐔𝐒 and he will definitely test your limits in terms of how risqué you can get. but then again, as much as he loves having you cockwarm him in the middle of class or during movie night with his brothers, he prefers having you all to himself in the quiet, peaceful moments together — laying on his bed, slowly kissing to some slow music while his cock sits snug inside your warm pussy. his hot breath is evidence of how fucking helpless he becomes with you, panting heavily with the need for relief almost killing him. but that’s what makes him love it even more, the suspense of not knowing if you’ll give in to his desires and fuck his needy cock or if you’ll torture him further, denying him even an ounce of succour.
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𝐁𝐄𝐄𝐋𝐙𝐄𝐁𝐔𝐁 isn’t the biggest fan of cockwarming. of course, he loves it when it happens. but beel is an active guy. he doesn’t stay in one place for an extended period of time unless he’s sleeping. plus, he knows how big he is and how strenuous it must be for you to hold him inside your mouth or pussy for such a long time. but he can never say no to you (especially when you’re pestering him) so he promises to sit still for the entirety of a movie while you sit in his lap all naked and cosy under a blanket, his huge cock stretching your walls and filling you up. he doesn’t know how you can sit still like this for over an hour because all he’s thinking of is fucking you like a ragdoll.
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𝐁𝐄𝐋𝐏𝐇𝐄𝐆𝐎𝐑 is also unbiased when it comes to cockwarming. he likes it but he also won’t beg for it. if anything, having his cock buried in you for longer than it should is quite daunting. last time, he thought his dick disintegrated after keeping it in for over two hours. he prefers to do it when it only lasts ten minutes, a half hour at most. any longer and it’s uncomfortably painful for him. he’s not afraid to admit he’s a weak guy, especially against you and he hates that it makes you pout when he asks to stop. but he’ll knock the pout right off your face when he’s fucking you so intensely after all is said and done. at least there’s something good that comes from cockwarming, and that’s payback for making him wait.
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THINKING ABOUT....OBEY ME (MDNI)
TW: Sex, breeding kink, creampie, squirting, cum, edging kink, somnophilia, voyeurism, dom!.
Characters: Demon brothers + Diavolo, Barbatos, Solomon.
Thinking about Lucifer that asked you to make him a cup of coffee and when you enter into his office, he would pulled your thighs and slides your pantie to the side. He sat you down on his length and asked you to c*ckwarm him until he finished his works. If you're being a good girl, he will fuck you until you will cum so hard. If you're being a bad girl (by moving a lot), he will edges you and won't let you cum.
Thinking about Mammon who will put a vibrator inside your wet hole every dinner time so that he could see your flustered face. If he is being nice, he will keeps the vibrations constant. But if he is not, he will make sure the vibrations go high just to see if you can hold your moans and cum during dinner. After dinner, he will drag you to his room balcony, take out the vibrator and fuck you outside until he dumps a lot of cum in your womb while enjoying the night view.
Thinking about Leviathan that will fingers you when you're sleeping next to him because of his kink. He will rubs your clit and your folds with his pretty long fingers. If he is in too much heat, he will spread open your legs and lick your wet hole until you didn't realize you're squirting because of his tongue.
Thinking about Satan who would watch you're touching yourself while he is touching himself. He is so into voyeurism and when he is about to cum, he will cum inside you. If his brothers annoy him on a certain day, make sure you are ready because he deep throat you with his c*ck until he is satisfied. Don't worry, he has your safe word.
Thinking about Asmodeus that will help you to scrub your body during shower time until his naughty fingers slipped inside your hole. He will finger it with his fingers and he pushed you to the shower wall and fuck you mercilessly. He even loves to make love to you in the bathtub because it helps him to release all the stress he is facing. He would grope your breasts and leaves a lot of sweet hickeys on them.
Thinking about Beelzebub that will put small chocolates on your naked body and eat them one by one until it reached your sweet hole. He will licks it and make sure you're getting the sweetest session. He also would love to fuck you in the kitchen at night while both of you are searching for snacks. He also loves to see you swallow his cum and he loves to devour your sweet little cunt.
Thinking about Belphie who will make you hump his thigh and cum on his thighs. If he is not satisfied, he will ask you to ride the dildo infront of the mirror until your cunt becomes puffy. He also loves to see you dominate him by riding but if you're way too slow, he will pull down your waist and he will push his waist up just to hear the slapping sound.
Thinking about Diavolo who is into your breasts that he will suck them every night. He is so into 69 position because both of you can taste eachother well. Sometimes he would love to invite Lucifer to have a threesome with you and both of them will insert their cocks into both of your holes.
Thinking about Barbatos gives you a lust tea during your personal tea party session with him and lust started to take over your body. You were wearing Leviathan's shirt and a mini skirt that made his c*ck hardened so much. He would bent you down and shove himself into you, thrusting in and out roughly without mercy. All he could think about is you full with his cum and dumbfuck by him.
Thinking about Solomon who requested for your nudes every single time. He even comes to your room and try new magic that he learns by making it sensual. He also loves to spank your ass with his wand and makes sure you know that he is your dom. He even buys you a lot of lingeries so that you wear them everytime he meets you personally. He loves your cunt so much that he always wanted you to sit on his face. He would love to die under you.
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vixxthefixx · 3 months
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“just relax and let me do all the work…”
> inspired by a scene from ‘shameless’ that i haven’t been able to stop thinking about for months
Om!Lucifer x f!reader
Warnings: NSFW MINORS DNI, smut, slight asphyxiation? (hand over mouth), fingering, praise, unprotected sex, morning sex, dom!lucifer
Word Count: about 1.3k
A/N: obligatory note :p writing for a femme/female reader solely bc the scene this is inspired by is between a M/F couple, BUT i’ll still keep pronouns and terms gender neutral with descriptions of the female anatomy. i hope you enjoy :>
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Lucifer woke up as early as ever, basking in the memories of the passionate night the two of you had just hours before. A soft smile adorned his face as he still felt you by his side, hoping to continue to ravish you here and now, at the break of dawn.
He turns over to his side to face you, propping himself up on his elbow as his other arm came to wrap around your waist and softly caressed your skin. “Good morning…” He began to murmur, lovingly pressing soft kisses into your shoulder. His lips traveled up your arm to your neck, ready to seduce you for another morning of fun until his face was met with the bright light of your D.D.D. His expression dropped, looking a little disappointed and frustrated at the fact your phone took away your attention from him so early in the morning.
Your brows are furrowed, hardly even feeling Lucifer’s lips and arms on you. The only way he got your attention was by administering a loud rude scoff. “Hm…? Oh, sorry, Lucifer…” You reply back half-hazardously, clearly too engrossed in texting back multiple people at once to pay much attention to him at the moment. Lucifer kept his cool however, trying to not let it show how much this was bothering him. He goes back to kissing up your arm and neck, hoping now that you’ve acknowledged him, his seduction would work this time. “What has you up this early?” He asked in his smooth and purring voice, continuing to press soft kisses into your skin. He really just wants you to get off that damned thing.
In truth, you’ve been very busy and stressed out about organizing an event being hosted at R.A.D. Your duties as an honorary student council member and human world representative came with a lot of responsibility. Leaving you feeling stressed and engrossed in your work often. Stress relief was the reason Lucifer invited you back to his room last night anyways. Even though you are always welcomed at anytime, he needed the stress relief as well. “This event has me so stressed… I need to get in touch with the caterer, need a party cracker supplier, make sure the venue is reserved…” You kept rambling on, clearly lost in thought as you tried your best to organize the event as much possible.
Lucifer kept kissing your skin this entire time, softly drawing circles into your waist as he wanted his touch to relax you. “Darling… there’s no need to be working this hard first thing in the morning…” Ironic, coming from him. His words were partly tuned out by you. Simply nodding your head in feign acknowledgment. Lucifer grew more frustrated at your stubbornness, but knew how you were. “Love… put your phone away…” He said bone-chillingly sweet, slowly turning your body over to kiss your stomach, his other hand reaching up your arm to grab your phone as he climbed on top of you. You groaned in protest, trying to keep your device on you as he got the better of you and put it face down on the night stand. “But I-“ He cut you off quickly, placing his hand over your mouth.
“Shhh… shhh… just relax…” He whispered, shushing you in a sweet tone as his other hand began to wonder down towards your panties, making your breath hitch. “…forget everything and let me do all the work…” He purred seductively as his hand slipped into your underwear and began to slowly rub circles into your clit. You gasped loudly in pleasure, your mind melting in an instant at the feeling of his fingers working on your sex. Your eyes nearly rolled into the back of your head, feeling his middle finger begin to prod at your hole, gathering up the wetness. His hand was still placed over your mouth, firmly yet gently so you could breath. He smirked at the sound of your moans, kissing your neck as he paid close attention to each and every single one of your reactions as he teased your clit with his thumb and slowly began to work another one of his fingers inside.
“That’s it… good…” He purred seductively, slowly pulling your panties down your thighs for better access. His eyes were half-lidded with lust, carefully watching you to make sure you were enjoying yourself. Nothing pleased him more than to see you so blissed out. Your eyes watery, your expression in a daze, and your tongue poking against his hand as you tried to moan even louder. His cock twitched and throbbed against his thigh as he couldn’t help but react to your moans. He softly kissed and sucked your neck, his teeth grazing again your soft skin as his fingers began to slowly pump in and out of you.
His patience was wearing thin, the feeling of your warm, wet pussy making his head spin with arousal. He yearned for you. He ached for you. He smirked down at you lovingly, not being able to help the way his curled into a smirk at the sight of your face contorted in pleasure, even with his hand still covering your mouth. “You want me inside?” He asked in a seductively raspy voice. His eyes twinkling with pride as you moaned against his hand and nodded your head. He needed no further indication as he slowly removed his fingers to line up his throbbing tip with your entrance.
You moaned languidly as he slowly began to fill you up to the brim. He groaned deeply into the crook of your neck as he felt how well you squeezed around him. He was already getting breathless as he began to squeeze and grope at your chest. “So good… so pretty all for me…” He softly sung your praises, kissing and squeezing his favorite parts of your body as he slowly began to thrust in and out of you slowly. He aimed to please you, to make love to you like you’ve never experienced before so that you’ll never need anyone else to satisfy you.
You mewled and moaned into his hand, still muffling out your sounds as his thrusts got deeper and faster. Your eyes rolled backwards as your back arched in pleasure. “That’s it… just let me take care of you…” He whispered lovingly, kissing the side of your neck as his ministrations continued. You felt your abdomen tighten and coil as he pumped in out of you at an even harder and faster pace. You grabbed onto the wrist that held onto your face, moaning and clawing at his skin as he worked you towards your high. His brows were furrowed and his eyes screwed shut as he kept thrusting himself in and out of you. He grunted and growled as he felt you clench around him. Your velvety walls feeling even better than heaven as you both neared your climaxes.
He snaked his hand back between your bodies to continue to rub harsh circles into your clit. You moaned loudly, your hips rutting against his hand as you chased your high. A purr got caught in Lucifer’s throat as he watched you, loving how needy and desperate your body reacted to him and he knew you were close. “That’s it, my precious… come for me…” He purred, sounding deeper like a growl as he worked you through your orgasm. Your voice keened and your hips thrusted up to meet his as your orgasm came crashing over you like a wave. Your whole body trembled and shivered as you came around him. He soon followed after, burrowing himself to the hilt as hot spurts of cum poured into you.
He finally uncovered your mouth, lightly panting as his head spun from the intensity of his own orgasm. “You feel better now?” His voice hoarse and raspy after giving you his all. He kissed up you neck and peppered featherlight kisses all over your face. You whined in satisfaction, wrapping your arms around his neck. You brought his face close to his, bringing your like together in a passionate kiss. You heart fluttered wildly in your chest, feeling all of your anxiety and stress melt away in the afterglow. You pulled away a few moments later, looking at him with so much love. You softly cupped the side of his face, smiling at him warmly from how grateful you felt. “Better.”
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midnight-vixn · 1 year
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We all know and love the enchanted pocket pussy idea but for your consideration:
Enchanted dildo that, with a slight change in the spell, can make which ever brother/dateable you choose feel like he’s fucking you when you use it. Mammon who suddenly has a raging boner mid photo shoot because you decided to fuck yourself right now of all times, Asmo who edges himself through half of class but finally takes off to the bathroom to fully enjoy to moment, Lucifer who is going to absolutely destroy you later for doing this while he’s in a meeting with Diavolo.
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