#obey me lucifer x vixen

[fcxyviixen]

Happy Birthday Vixen!

note: yesterday was my birthday and i forgot to post this. i'm offically 17 and i feel like i skipped an entire year of my life. this little one-shot is completely self-indulgent, but if you'd like to know more about my oc, enjoy.

main pairing: vixen x lucifer (my self-indulgent ship)

Vixen had noticed the demon brothers had been planning something. But, whenever she would try to find out what was going on, they suddenly got all secretive and sounded like everything was okay and none of them were planning anything. Even Lucifer was a part of it, or he was just supervising.

Vixen wasn’t even aware her birthday was coming up, she never really celebrated it so it was just another day for her, so she often forgot it. The brothers were aware of this and decided to surprise her for her birthday this year, she just didn’t know it.

The day before her birthday, there was a knock on her bedroom door, “Come in!” Vixen called out, she was currently laying on her bed in her fox form, reading a book that was being held up by her fluffy tail.

The door opened and Diavolo poked his head into the room, looking around until his eyes fell onto the fox on the bed. “As, hello Vixen!” Diavolo greeted with a cheery smile. Vixen nodded in response, “Hey, what’s up?” she asked.

She knew Barbatos would scold her for his words, but she knew herself that the demon prince preferred the way she spoke to him. “Well, I was wondering how you would feel about going to the human world for a day with the brothers?” Diavolo asked.

“So babysit them so none of them get lost again?” Vixen chuckled, which is what happened the last time they went to the human world alone. “I guess you could call it that.” Diavolo responded.

Vixen nodded, letting her book flop back onto the bed as she went to jump off her bed. A puff of smoke later and the fox had returned to her human form. “Sure then.” Vixen said. “How long will we be there?” Vixen asked.

“A day.” Diavolo answered. “Not that long, so I doubt it’ll be difficult.” Vixen hummed. “Good, well I’ll let you get packed for a day.” Diavolo went to leave. “Why would I need to pack anything?” Vixen questioned, but the demon prince had already left. She shook it off, another one of the suspicious things she had noticed besides whatever the brother’s were planning.

She’d figured she’d ask the brothers at dinner.

— — — —

Dinner rolls around and it was the same chaos as everyday, which Vixen had gotten used to over time. Vixen piped up about her curiosity.

“So what are we going to the human world for?” Vixen asked, waiting to see each of their reactions to try and get a clue out of something.

The other brothers froze, but Lucifer spoke quickly. “I’d figured a break to the human world wouldn’t be so bad.” He made a quick excuse.

Vixen raised an eyebrow, “And you didn’t think to bring it up with me until now, or well Diavolo had to bring it up to me.”

“It was going to be a surprise.” Lucifer explained. Vixen looked confused, “A surprise why?”.

“Did you have something planned?” Vixen then asked, thinking about all the sneaking around the seven did for the past week. “I guess you can say it’s been something we’ve been planning, Mammon was supposed to tell you about the trip to the human world though.” Satan chimed in.

“Hey-!” Mammon looked like he was going to argue until Lucifer shot him a look. “Well, I forgot alright!” Mammon tried to excuse himself.

“So what do you guys have planned for the trip?” Vixen then asked. “You’ll see when we get there.” Lucifer answered. Vixen nodded, not wanting to pry more into it.

— — —

The next day rolled around and it was early when they went to the human world. Which accidentally blinded Satan like it always did, the poor demon lived in the Devildom for all his life and was not used to the sun like his brothers.

Vixen insisted they stay together to avoid getting lost, then searching for 12 hours for ONE of the brothers like the last trip, but Lucifer insisted it would be fine and he put a “human world app” on their phones to keep track of them.

So, the entire time it was just Lucifer and Vixen in the human world for a little bit. Lucifer kept checking his phone often, and Vixen was curious, but didn’t stick her nose into it.

“So, I heard we were staying the whole day in the human world then going back to the Devildom tomorrow morning?” Vixen questioned. “Yes, this was just supposed to be a day break.” Lucifer confirmed, but he was hiding something, Vixen could tell when Lucifer was keeping secrets.

Vixen wanted to push it, truly did, but decided to wait and see if she could get any more information from his vague responses…

Which she didn’t, it only got more confusing until it was mid-afternoon, especially when Lucifer was urging her away from downtown, and to another small store that sold swimsuits?

“You mentioned you needed a new one.” Was Lucifer’s only excuse, his eyes avoiding hers. Vixen only smiled and began browsing the shelves.

Another thing she noticed is that coming to the human world, they were near a beach, so she wanted to see if she could drop by there before they leave, it had been such a long time since she’s played in the water or sand, and the Devildom has no beaches, well it does, but it doesn’t feel right not being in the sun.

Vixen picked out a two piece purple bathing suit. She was torn between the orange or purple one but decided with the purple one, it was her favorite color after all. Vixen tried to convince Lucifer of getting another bathing suit, but failed.

Vixen was going to pay for it, but Lucifer beat her to it. Vixen was confused because Lucifer wasn’t adamant about something like that. She sighed, thinking it was another thing they were planning.

“A hotel?” Vixen questioned, following Lucifer. Lucifer nodded in confirmation, “Is that where we’ll be staying? Are we already done with everything?” Vixen asked. Lucifer only gave her a small smile, “Not everything is finished, but almost.” He said.

Lucifer continued to lead the confused Vixen to the hotel they were staying at, and the hotel is right next to the beach, which made Vixen very happy to see the beach again, and since Lucifer said almost everything was done, she was hoping to try out her new bathing suit and relax.

Lucifer and her checked into the hotel room, and got the card. As soon as Lucifer opened the door, Vixen felt a tingle in her pacts. Then Lucifer flicked the light switch off, and Vixen almost jumped at the sudden loud, “SURPRISE” that was shouted all inside the room.

Vixen looked around and saw the entire hotel room, which was three king suites with doors that lead to each of them, it was decorated for a birthday. Vixen finally looked at the date on her phone, finally putting two and two together.

All the secret planning, and this surprise trip was all for her birthday the brother’s were planning behind her back, and she had once again completely forgotten her birthday. Lucifer took one of those little paper birthday hats and put it on Vixen’s head. “Happy Birthday Vixen.” He smiled.

“Vixen, did you forget your own birthday?” Satan asked, Lucifer quickly reached behind him and snatched the paper hat from Belphegor that was trying to put one on him. Causing both of the brothers to frown.

“Yeah..” Vixen answered Satan. “Hey, if I have to wear one, so do you. So put the paper hat on Lucifer.” Vixen ordered as she looked at Lucifer. Lucifer grumbled and put the hat on, which was a bit crumpled, the poor pride demon looked wounded, but he sucked it up.

Everyone wished her a happy birthday, then Lucifer dropped the ball. They planned this the moment she mentioned how much she liked the beach. Originally they were going to use Diavolo’s private beach, but they shut it down since Vixen would get too suspicious.

Vixen saw their point, since they only used the private beach for vacation reasons, or Diavolo forcing Lucifer to take a vacation. Everyone else besides Vixen and Lucifer were in their swimsuits and were told to get dressed quickly.

They spent the rest of the afternoon on the beach, they ended up burying Lucifer, Diavolo, and Leviathan in the sand. Belphegor got thrown into the water by Beelzebub. Barbatos and Simeon kept an eye on Luke making sandcastles. Solomon dragged Asmodeus into the water.

Mammon kept freezing himself in the water, and Satan kept scaring the people who were in the water with a fake shark fin on his back. Vixen stayed in the water for the most part, but helped Luke make a sand castle showing him how to keep the sand from falling apart.

Eventually night fell and they went back to the hotel, everyone had to wash up after it took an hour to unburying Diavolo, Lucifer, and Leviathan, Leviathan not wanting to come out of the ground because he enjoyed it and liked feeling the waves wash over him.

They ended up singing happy birthday to Vixen and Barbatos had made her a homemade 3 layer cake that looked like a fox for her. Vixen never usually got excited for things like this, but found it amazing Barbatos how he was able to do something like this.

After eating the cake everyone cleaned up, Vixen tried to help, but Lucifer had snatched her off to the 3rd king suite that Diavolo had paid for just for the couple. Vixen knew the moment he snatched her off, she wouldn’t help and knew they planned it that way knowing her nature.

“So, you want me all for yourself tonight?” Vixen teased. “Well, I can’t deny that I do.” Lucifer responded, leaning down and giving her a gentle kiss. “But, I know that if I didn’t drag you away, you’d try to clean up your own birthday party.” He said.

“I just wanted to help.” Vixen said, “Too bad, this time they get to clean it up, you’re always cleaning up after us.” Lucifer stated. Vixen sighed, “Fine, I give up.” She huffed, gently wrapping her arms around Lucifer.

“We could just cuddle the rest of the night or watch a movie.” Vixen suggested, “Or we could just sneak back out to the beach, I doubt my brother’s would notice.” Lucifer smirked, Vixen smiled at the suggestion. “But, both of our swimsuits are dirty, and they’ll see if we come back with sand all over us.” Vixen replied. “And that’s why there’s something called extra swimsuits.” Lucifer said, pulling a bag from under the bed, it was a matching couples swimsuit.

“You are so cheesy sometimes, Lucifer.” Vixen chuckled holding up the female one. “Well, I thought it was romantic.” Lucifer said, crossing his arms. Vixen chuckled lightly, “Well, I love it when you are cheesy like this.”.

Vixen loved it when Lucifer could just drop his pride around her, and do something romantically cheesy like this, which was popular back in the day, but no so much today, but Vixen would never say anything because she found it adorable that such a cold and prideful man would try and do such cute and romantic things.

Vixen ended up putting on the swimsuit, it was a simple one piece with open sides, it was completely black and had little peacock feathers on it. Lucifer’s was a simple pair of swim trunks with the same design. Vixen wanted to laugh, she knew why Lucifer chose this out, after all his representing animal is a peacock and Vixen would make teases at him for it.

The two ended up sneaking out through their own suite and made it to the beach that was covered in the moonlight of the human world moon. It was a full moon that night, which made the ocean have a gentle glisten to it.

“I remembered how you mentioned how you liked it when the human world moon made the sea glisten like this, now I see why you find it beautiful.” Lucifer smiled. Vixen nodded, “It’s always been beautiful to me since I was a kid.” She hummed.

“Thank you for today.” Vixen then turned to Lucifer, the two were now sitting in the shallow water, letting the waves roll over them. “I’d never thought you’d forget your own birthday.” Lucifer laughed at her, “Like you can talk mister.” Vixen teased, reminding him of his second birthday with Vixen around.

The two sat in the water until a little past midnight, knowing they’d have to go back before someone noticed the two were gone. They changed and hid the second pair of swimsuits, carefully to avoid Lucifer’s brothers seeing. The two ended up cuddling before falling asleep and getting back to their normal routine of life.

It was one of the first birthday’s Vixen celebrated with friends and family and couldn’t wait for the next one.

[chirp-a-chirp]

Obey Me: It’s a Wonderful Life

Fandom: Obey Me

Couple: Diavolo X MC (MC gender neutral, they/them pronouns); obey me brothers + Barbatos are referenced/make a brief appearance

Word: ~1000

Sugar/Fluff Level: 10/10 *No need for Barbatos to provide sugar, story has plenty of it*

Prompt: Those cliched traditions are exciting for me, now that I have you - part of Tis the Season for Love event from @voltage-vixen

Description: Diavolo and MC enjoy as Christmas date and watching a classic Christmas movie. 

…

If anyone should oppose celebrating Christmas, it should have been the prince of the Devildom. 

Diavolo, however, loved the idea of Christmas. He saw it as another example of how humans were so joyful and community-focused. Diavolo had asked a flurry of questions to MC about the traditions that occurred during Christmas—MC had always found Christmas to be a bit of commercialized hassle, but Diavolo’s enthusiasm made them excited to be celebrating this Christmas with the eager prince. 

Diavolo had promised MC a Christmas-themed date at the Castle. Barbatos lead them upstairs to Diavolo’s room. 

“Be prepared MC. The Young Master may have gone overboard.” Barbatos bowed and left before MC could see his smirk. MC opened the door and quickly realized Barbatos was not exaggerating.

A beautifully decorated ten-foot Christmas tree was in one corner of the room. In another corner was a table with a Christmas tree ornament making station and tons of sugary Christmas goodies (frosted sugar cookies, candy canes, a gingerbread house that rivaled the size of apartments back on Earth). The smell of hot chocolate permeated the air—hot chocolate, chestnuts and…burnt cloth?!

MC turned to see Diavolo frantically putting out a small fire by the fireplace. When the smoke cleared, MC saw Diavolo holding the burnt remains of two stockings. 

“Chestnuts roasting over an open fire,” muttered the prince, poking at the charred stockings. “Where did I go wrong?” MC burst out laughing. 

“MC!” Diavolo turned at MC’s laughter, putting the stockings on the fireplace mantle. The prince wore black slacks and a gaudy Christmas sweater featuring a dog with reindeer antlers and a red nose like Rudolf chasing several balls. The balls were all bells that jingled as Diavolo jaunted over to MC as they admired the tree. 

“Chestnuts are cooked in a pot my love, not stockings,” MC grinned. 

“Ah, that explains the fire!” Diavolo beamed. “What do you think of the tree? It was decorated mostly by the brothers.” The tree contained strings of red and white sparking lights and lots of handmade painted ornaments. The creators of the ornaments were rather obvious—yellow and black pictures of MC from Mammon, video game themed ornaments from Levi, cat-shaped ornaments from Satan, bright pink spheres with tons of glitter from Asmo, and dark blue globes with white sparkles like stars in the sky from Belphie. Strings of popcorn were scattered throughout the tree from Beel—well, mostly strings covered in drool that clung like icicles with the occasional popcorn puff not found by the demon of gluttony. A star emanating a brilliant white light topped the tree from Lucifer. 

“It’s beautiful Dia. It fully captures the beauty and chaos of the brothers,” MC murmured. “They’re all so different, yet together, they make quite a familial unit.”    

“Speaking of the brothers, how did you manage to get away from them?” Diavolo wrapped an arm around MC. 

“I found a rare cursed record Lucifer thought he’d lost.” MC leaned their head against Diavolo. “Mammon got into debt with witches and was going to try and sell it. Lucifer’s strung him up the rafters for the evening. How did you convince Barbatos to leave your paperwork?”

“I asked for a few hours off as an early Christmas gift.” Diavolo tilted his head to lean on top of MC’s. MC chuckled as the future king of the Devildom was still kept to task by the ever diligent Barbatos. “I did promise to get back to work after we finished watching the movie. What did you bring?”

“It’s a classic—It’s a Wonderful Life.” MC moved from Diavolo to put the movie in the projector Diavolo had procured. 

“The movie sounds very appropriate. My life has been wonderful since you came to the Devildom.” Diavolo smiled softly and settled on a nearby loveseat.

“Such a charmer you are,” teased MC, as they sat in Diavolo’s lap. 

“It’s the truth, MC.” Diavolo kissed the top of MC’s head. MC snuggled closer and turned the movie on. As the movie began, MC stated that the movie had some memorable quotes that made it really special. 

Remember, no man is a failure who has friends. “Our biggest success in life is our ability to form meaningful connections with those around us.” Diavolo wrapped his arms around MC’s waist. “Your ability to form friendships with everyone is your biggest strength, MC.”  

Strange, isn’t it? Each man’s life touches so many other lives. And when he isn’t around, he leaves an awful hole, doesn’t he? “George Bailey is someone who puts his personal desires on hold, again and again, for the betterment of others. He responds to moments of crisis within his community with dignity and compassion. He reminds me of you Dia.” MC entwined their fingers with Diavolo’s as they uttered the words. 

“Funny, I was about to say the same thing about you, MC. You seem to have a calling for helping others.”

Every time a bell rings, an angel gets his wings. MC tapped a bell on Diavolo’s sweater. “I think it applies to devils too, Dia.” Diavolo chuckled and kissed MC on the cheek. His wings gently sprung out from specially made slits in his sweater. The wings became an impromptu cocoon as Diavolo enveloped MC in his embrace further. 

As the movie faded to black, Diavolo turned to MC. “I see why you love this movie. It’s message is pure—help others, embrace friendship, and don’t give up.”

“Yes.” MC traced a finger across Diavolo’s cheek. “I find that message to be the true meaning of Christmas.” Diavolo lowered his eyes and bit his lip. MC’s eyes widened in worry. “What’s wrong?”

“I told Barbatos I’d get back to work after finishing the movie.” Diavolo kissed MC lightly on the lips. “I find myself not wanting to leave.” MC smiled as they took the remote and started the movie again. 

“You said you’d get back to work once the movie was finished. You never said how often you’d watch the movie until we were finished.” MC encircled their hands around Diavolo’s neck as they kissed him. 

“That is true.” Diavolo folded his wings around MC as he deepened the kiss. “Merry Christmas, my love.”  

[chaosangel767]

hello I’m sorry I’m indecisive instead of leviathan can I request summer time strip tease with mammon x fem reader if you would like?

It's been a hot minute since I have written for Obey Me, it's a nice change of pace. Thank you to @voltage-vixen and @xxsycamore for hosting this challenge 💝 I hope you Enjoy!

Picture Perfect Vacation

Fandom: Obey Me 

Pairing: Mammon x F!Reader 

Prompt: Summer of Smut Day 1: Summertime Strip Tease 

Type: NSFW - Minors DNI 

Warning: strip tease, intoxication, vaginal penetration, fingering, teasing, multiple orgasms

WC: 1069

Tagging: @thewitchofbooks, @ikehoe, @devildomwritersposts, @namine-somebodies-nobody, @ikesimp100, @tele86 - If your name is crossed out I was unable to tag you. If you want to be tagged/untagged please let me know or fill out this form here.

The warm breeze of the ocean ruffles your hair as you make sure everything is ready. When Lucifer had pulled you aside to ask a favor, you did not expect to be drinking wine on a beach with Mammon. Looking out the window, you notice your lover is finally coming in from the water, his surfboard under one arm, you check one more time that the room is ready before stepping in your bathroom. Simply wearing a beach coverup, you hide a beautiful lace lingerie set underneath. Stockings and a garter decorate your legs and you spin in the mirror. Lucifer’s words run through your mind 

“Please take Mammon on a vacation and unwind. You both have been too stressed”  A smile flickers across your face, chasing the last of the anxiety from your mind. The candles are lit, the speakers are ready to play and dinner is sitting in the kitchen. 

Mammon’s voice pulls you from your thoughts, having finally changed out back into regular shorts. 

“Hey Mammon, can you sit down on the couch for me?” You call out of the bathroom, one he agrees you take a final sip of wine. 

Stepping from the bathroom, you press play and listen to the music filling the room. Mammon lifts his eyes to yours as you step out of the bathroom. Your name leaves his lips in a whisper as his eyes rake over your outfit. He goes to stand up but you shake your head. 

“If you stand up or touch me I’ll have to tie you up” You threaten, spinning around so that he sees the back of your outfit. Mammon grumbles to himself and you take out a glass to pour him some demonus. 

“Oi, what is the meaning of this human?” His eyes narrow at you and you press the glass into his hand. 

“You have been so stressed lately, now sit back and relax” You whisper in his ear. Pressing a kiss to his cheek you back up. Mammon watches you with a curious gaze, his eyes darkening when a certain song comes on. Starting to dance, you bring your fingers up to the coverup, unlacing the top. Shivers run up your spine at the feeling of your fingers trailing along your skin, all the sensations from the practice sessions before running through your mind. Your lingerie comes into view as your top slips off your shoulder.

Your self doubt fades as Mammon's eyes cloud more and more in desire and the music seeps into your bones. Standing in front of your lover in just the lingerie, stocking and a garter, a heat starts to build in your core. Lifting your leg onto the couch next to him, you tease the top of the stocking, slowly trailing it down your leg. Mammon’s hands clench in his lap, barely able to resist the urge to touch you. 

“Come here” Husky and commanding, Mammon finally gives into his urges, pulling you into his lap. A gasp falls from your lips as he slams his lips against yours. You can taste the demonus on his lips,and looking over at the bottle you realize he is drunk. Mammons’ lips trail off yours, burying in your neck to place marks and kisses. 

“Mammon-” you try to protest, but the murmurs of ‘Mine’ have you pausing. His hands hold your thighs stead above his lap, massaging and kneading them. His lips lower again to your chest, using his face to  shift your lingerie top, and finding your breast. Suckling your nipple in his mouth you finally bring your hands wrapped around his neck. Lacing your fingers through his hair, you let out a soft moan at his ministrations. Your thighs straddle his lap, and his fingers focus on stripping your bottoms off. 

“I want to be the only one to strip you” He murmurs against your breast as he properly takes off your top. 

“But-” You try to protest, but the words die on your tongue as his fingers tease your entrance. Shutting your eyes, you tilt your forehead forward until it rests against his. 

Your body is consumed in heat as he starts to murmur dirty words to you.  His fingers plunge inside you, feeling the way you clench around him. Not holding back your moans, open your eyes to meet his blue ones. His name is mixed with swears and pleas as he brings you closer to the edge. 

“That’s it, cum on my fingers” Mammon curls his fingers and you feel your body obey. A cry of his name is followed by waves of pleasure that leave you shaking against him. When your body comes down, you are face down on the sofa, Mammon is standing behind you, rubbing your thighs. 

“I’ve had enough of your teasing” Mammon growls as his tip brushes your entrance. A groan of pleasure leaves both of you as his length fills you. His hands grab your waist as he sets a rough pace, and cries of pleasure fill the room. The flurry of wings behind you signal his transformation. Lifting you against his chest, you are enveloped in his scent as his fingers stroke your clit. The sensation overloads your nerves, all of them firing at once. It is like a shockwave that overtakes your body, a rolling warmth of pleasure following as you are briefly aware of the thick ropes of cum hitting your walls. Mammon collapses back into the couch and pulls you with him. His fingers rub circles into your hips as you both catch your breath. 

“You are so beautiful” Mammon traces the curve of your body, peppering your face in kisses. A shy smile spreads across your lips as you lift your head. 

“That certainly did not go as expected” You tease Mammon, not expecting him to interrupt your show. A blush crosses his cheeks when he realizes and he stutters an apology. Shaking your head you press your lips to his. 

“It’s okay, how do you feel” You worriedly ask, and Mammon gives you a big smile. The tension around his eyes has disappeared and you feel more at ease. Attempting to get up only has Mammon fussing over you, cleaning you up, and setting you in bed. He is happy to get you both food before setting up a movie to watch as the sun sets over the beach. A picture-perfect vacation. 

[queengiuliettafirstlady]

Masterlist Different Universe Same Love content creation challenge

This is a masterlist for Different Universe, Same Love - a content creation challenge featuring Alternative Universe -themed prompts, originally held from June 13th till June 19th, 2022. All additional information can be found in the event post. 😊

Thank you so much to everyone who joined with amazing creation, we both are so glad to see it was so well received. 🥰

Please if you do not see your work listed do not hesitate to contact me or my cohoster @xxsycamore Have a nice time scrolling though these talented works we wish you a wonderful day. 😉

Legend

Smut  🔞 SFW 💝 Art 🎨 Angst 💔

Day 1 -June 13th- Modern AU|Historical AU

Ikemen Vampire

Promise of Love - Jean x OC 💝 @queengiuliettafirstlady

Ambition of Love - Napoleon x OC 💝 @queengiuliettafirstlady

Ikemen Revolution

Overtime - Ray Blackwell x Female Reader 🔞 @xxsycamore

Do not disturb - Ray Blackwell x Female Reader x Fenrir Godspeed 🔞 @xxsycamore

Another Round - Fenrir Godspeed x Female Reader 🔞 @chaosangel767

Sweeten the Deal - Lancelot Kingsley x Femal Reader x Ray Blackwell 🔞 @chaosangel767

Ikemen Prince

Cerise - Gilbert von Obsidian x OC 💔 @gilbertvonobsidian

Live Laugh Love - Gilbert von Obsidian x OC 🔞 @aquagirl1978

Things that go bump in the night - Gilbert von Obsidian x Reader 💝 @aquagirl1978

Tears of Themis

The King and His Knight - Marius von Hagen & Luke Pearce 🎨 @leafyturtle

Ikemen Sengoku

Day 1 - Mitsunari x OC 🎨 @krys-loves-otome

Cause Everything You Heard Is True - Nobunaga x OC 💝 @arsnovacadenza

Day 2 -June 14th-Celebrity AU|Person of the arts AU

Ikemen Vampire

Creations of Love - Dazai x OC 💝 @queengiuliettafirstlady

Ikemen Prince

Day 2 - Nokto x OC 🎨 @krys-loves-otome

Pas de deux - Chevalier Michel x Reader 💝 @aquagirl1978

Day 3 -June 15th- Enemies AU|Soulmates AU

Ikemen Vampire

Beauty of Love - Jean x OC 💝 @queengiuliettafirstlady

Yellow Lights - Leonardo x MC 💝 @kisara-16

Ikemen Prince

Destiny of Love - Luke x OC 💝 @queengiuliettafirstlady

Shades of Grey - Gilbert von Obsidian x Reader 💝 @aquagirl1978

A villain's love - Silvio Ricci x OC 💔 @ikemen-prince-writers-posts

What happens on earth, stays on earth - Nokto x OC 💔 @naresnani

THE STARCROSSED LOVER - Licht x MC 💔 @themysticalbeing

Tears of Themis

To touch a soulmate - Luke Pearce x MC 💝 @moonstruck-writing

Ikemen Revolution

Day 3 - MC 🎨 @krys-loves-otome

Blades and Blood - Luka x Edgar 🔞 @chaosangel767

Lover's Reprise - Luka Clemence x MC 💝 @chaosangel767

Day 4 -June 16th- Mythology AU|Fantasy AU

Ikemen Vampire

Wish of Love - Jean x OC 💝 @queengiuliettafirstlady

The first time I saw you - Dazai x OC 🎨 @klutzyroses

My Beautiful Secret - Dazai x OC 🔞 @klutzyroses

High Noon Persephone - Comte x MC 💔 @lorei-writes

Ikemen Prince

A vampire's favor - Gilbert von Obsidian x Female Reader 💔 @violettduchess

Magical malady - Leon Dompteur & Clavis Lelouch 💝 @scorchieart

Obey me

Day 4 - Lucifer x MC 🎨 @krys-loves-otome

Day 5 -June 17th- Academia AU|Small shop AU

Ikemen Vampire

Confession - Leonardo x Female Reader 💝 @violettduchess

C means Coffee | What coffee shop rinks can be associated with IkeVamp suitors - Various suitors 💝 @iphigeniainaulis

Ikemen Prince

Straight Eights - Leon Dompteur, Rio Ortiz & MC 💝 @scorchieart

A distracted lesson - Jin Grandet x Female Reader 🔞 @chaosangel767

Ikemen Revolution

Poisoned - Lancelot Kingsley x OC 💝 @chaosangel767

Ikemen Sengoku

Day 5 - Kennyo x OC 🎨 @krys-loves-otome

Day 6 -June 18th- Domestic/Family life AU|Role Reversal AU

Ikemen Vampire

Snowed in Love - Jean x OC 🔞 @queengiuliettafirstlady

Under the stars - Comte x Female Reader 💝 @violettduchess

Day 6 - Theo x OC 🎨 @krys-loves-otome

Ikemen Prince

An Everlasting Love - Leon Dompteur x MC 💝 @voltage-vixen

Day 7 - June 19th - FREE DAY (an AU of your choice)

Ikemen Vampire

Day 7 - Vincent x OC 🎨 @krys-loves-otome

Ikemen Prince

Cyclone - Chevalier Michel x MC 💝 @violettduchess

[voltagesmutter]

Obey Me: Diavolo - Wrapped up in ribbon/bondage

Fandom: Obey Me Pairing: Diavolo x MC (F)  Prompt: Wrapped up in ribbon - Day 13 from @voltage-vixen​ christmas list.   Warning: Ribbon bondage.  Notes: For my love @theinariakuma​ a small thank you and token of appreciation for everything you do for me. 

Diavolo was the ruler of all demons, a prince of the realm, and soon to be king with a powerful stance that could bring down rival kingdoms with a simple glare. He was known for his power and strength, sending people cowering to hear he was displeased with them. Rumours and legends however failed to praise his kind heart and almost boyish features. How a heart of pure gold was beating beneath thick layers of taut muscles and nothing but joy seemed to spread wherever he went.

They also failed to mention the prince's undivided love for a human girl, a human girl who was tiny in comparison to his frame. A girl who came as part of the exchange student program only to capture the heart of the Prince - she also gave him her heart in return for his. He would anything, anything, for her. Renounce his title and throne, part ways with his powers, even give up the luxuries of his name and lifestyle just to be with her. 

But that was never the case, the girl instead giving up her life in the human world to stay by his side when the time came for her program to end. Effectively pledging herself to Diavolo and his service. 

“I love you so much.” A clawed hand with jet-black nails cradled her face, his forehead resting against hers with his eyes shut.

“I love you too Dia…” Her face mirroring his, her arms wrapped around his neck as she straddled him on the chair beside the fireplace. This being one of the only ways for them to be at eye level with each other. 

“Are you sure? Because I can’t change it once I do, are you sure it’s me you want to be with-“ Anxiety taking over him as his fingers quaked against her skin, the nerves he felt at his question shining through his champagne orbs as he opened them.

“Yes, yes, a thousand times yes,” She smiled, pressing a kiss to his lips, admiring the handsome features of the face before her. “It’s you Diavolo, it’s always been you,”.

The night blended into the day, the couple rising from their slumber. Everything had changed. A mark now rested upon her skin, Diavolo having made a pact with her during the night binding the couple together for eternity. And from that day on they became the prince and princess to be of the realm. Trust, love and passion growing fiercer with every passing day.

-

Christmas was settling fast, it was her first Christmas as a couple with Diavolo. And in all honesty, it was more overwhelming than the festive spirit she was used to at home. Whilst technically demons didn’t celebrate Christmas, they still indulged in the festivities. Lucifer claimed it was a “waste of time” but Diavolo was mad for it. He had black Christmas trees imported from the human world, decorations of gold hung from every street post and the castle was covered head to toe in glitter, baubles and anything else that screamed Christmas. 

Every night for a week leading up to Christmas was a different themed ball or celebration - and while they were great fun, the human girl was exhausted. Demons were built to handle huge amounts of drinking, gambling and partying with little to no sleep. Whilst she often retired early. Diavolo found her on day four passed out asleep in the kitchen, resting her head on her elbows in front of the roaring open fire. He’d also caught Beelzebub scoffing at ginger-snake cookies but he left that slide for now, picking up the girl and carrying her to bed. 

But tonight was Christmas Eve, she only had to listen for a few more hours about bitter matters, war strategies and other uninteresting things. Everyone in the kingdom wanted to speak to Diavolo, and being his partner meant she had to endure it all, smiling at his side and nodding courteously like she understood the topic. Truth be told, all she wanted was some alone time with Diavolo, with preparation and the festivities they rarely had a moment alone together. And for over half of the week she had found herself going to bed and waking up alone, no need for sleep as Diavolo continued to party from dusk to dawn.

“You look so beautiful,” Diavolo pulling her out of her trance as he stood behind her, pressing kisses to shoulder and moving up the base of her neck. Letting out a content sigh, she relaxed back into his embrace closing her eyes. She’d missed him, everything about him from his scent to his touch to the way his eyes light up when they talked about their day over a glass of wine.

“Thank you, I’ve been saving this all week,” A deep smile on her face to feel him grin against her skin, pressing kisses against her jaw line. “I’ve missed you.”

“But you’ve been with me all week,” He teased, turning her in his arms. The satin red dress she wore held her cleavage perfectly up, her waist pulled in by the gold ribbon and the material of her dress settled midway between her thighs. 

“Diavolo,” She whined, wrapping her arms around his neck. Admiring the beauty of the creature before her, dressed head to toe in his finest clothes and jewellery, his looks would make a god jealous. 

“I know, I know.” He chuckled, pressing a kiss to her nose. “I’ve missed you too, even though we’re together it feels like I never get to see you.” He throws her a cheeky grin that threatens to make her knees buckle, “Not in the way I want to anyway.”

Used to his flirtatious ways, all she does is giggle in response. A week of not being intimate was unheard of for them, normally their day starting off with her riding him, a cheeky blow job under his desk when she visited him for lunch (more or less everytime ending up with Diavolo eating her out or fucking her over his desk), a teasing filled time in the shower together before making love in their bed for the rest of the evening. It was a routine, a routine they both loved. 

“I mean.. we have time now, we could be quick.” Red tinted her cheeks as she spoke, curling tufts of hair against her fingers as she intertwined them at the base of his neck. 

“You know very well, us and quick doesn’t work well,” Laughing as they both reminisced over the time in the throne room. “We’ll be quick” he told her, letting her ride him on the throne in the empty hours of the morning. Only for Lucifer and the rest of his council to turn up just when they were both reaching climax, Diavolo having to keep her seated with his cock buried inside her for just short of an hour as they discussed plans. “I promise as soon as this evening is over with, I shall be yours, my princess,” Diavolo took her hands from his head and pressed a few delicate kisses to her knuckles. He always was a man true to his word.

The ball seemed to last forever, lavish guests drinking copious amounts of demonus, sharing and swapping stories over finger nibble food. It was all great fun, but the way Diavolo kept a tight grip on her waist and the smouldering look he would shoot her every now and then just made her want to run upstairs to bed with him. Or anywhere they could be alone for that matter. It only grew worse as they were encouraged to dance, subjects demanding to see the royal couple be the first dance of the evening.

“This ball was a stupid idea,” Diavolo whispered as he held her close, one hand around her waist whilst the other took her palm in his. The height difference made it difficult at times, she had to gaze up at him in order to speak with him. Although watching her doe-like eyes focus on him, her face glowing with a smile that was brighter than the stars, he grew to love their size differences. She was his tiny human and he was her beast sized prince. 

“Then next year don’t host so many.” Letting him guide her as the music began to play, waltzing slowly across the ballroom.

“It was the council's choice, normally I wouldn’t mind.” He grinned down, a smile she knew all too well. “I can’t wait to just take you back to our room,”.

“Someone’s impatient tonight.” Her turn to tease as he pulled her flush against him, her eyes widening to feel the press of his erection against her thigh.

“Can you feel what you're doing to me? Dressed so beautifully… looking like this, I have half a mind to tell everyone to leave so I can fuck you right here.” He practically growls in a low tone. The gaze that bore down on her was enough to speak the words he couldn’t say in the moment, desire written across his eyes. 

“Oh my prince, you have no idea what you do to me,” She winked as he spun her, pulling her back to him to keep her enclosed in his hold forever. “Want to wait until everyone’s dancing and sneak back to the room?”

“You read my mind princess,” He dipped her down, her back only a few inches off the ground but pure trust as Diavolo held her. He followed her down and pressed a fleeting kiss to her lips, the crowd cheering them and raising glasses to the beautiful couple.

-

“Mmh!” Muffled moans echoing off the twisted stone stairway, Diavolo pressing the girl against his with mouth against hers. Sneaking off hand in hand as the crowd began to fill the dance floor, only managing to get past the wooden oak door to the staircase when he began his attack.

“Diavolo! Please, let’s make it up stairs at least," She giggled followed by a sweet gasp as his lips moved fiercely over her neck. “Or I mean we could just...“

“Another time.” He smirked, they were currently on a mission to defile every room in the castle. They hadn’t gotten very far, it was a bit difficult when Barbartos was lurking, seeming to always be one step ahead of them and ruining their fun - although part of Diavolo thought he did it to try and be part of the couple's activities. Which would never happen, she was his soon to be queen, Diavolo would not share her with anyone. “I have a surprise for you.”

“A surprise?" Her hands toying with his suit jacket, popping buttons one by one until she reached the bottom. “I really hope it’s,” She undid the button of his trousers, feeling his teeth scrape over the pulse over her neck. Her hand diving beneath the material of his boxers, “Hot and thick.” His half hard cock becoming instantly erect from her hand as it wrapped around him.

“Princess…” He groaned against her neck, indeed he was hot and thick. Weighing heavy in her hand whilst her other came to cup his balls, softly kneading as her other hand stroked his shaft. Her hand barely wrapped around his inhuman size.

“Come on my Prince, what do you say?” She teased, squeezing him in the palm of her hand as he licked the exposed side of his neck. Her tongue leaving a wet trail as she sucked up over his pulse, a loan groan rumbling off the stone walls. “We tick the stairs off the list.”

A squeal bounced off the stone, Diavolo removing her hands hoisting her over his shoulder as he pulled his boxers up, his erection poking out of his open trousers. One hand slapped her behind as he began his trek upstairs, running two steps at a time whilst using his other hand to hold up his trousers, desperate to reach their bedroom.

-

“Dia…” She rested naked on their bed, legs stretched out on her elbows. Diavolo having made quick work of undressing her before dashing to their bathroom, telling he was going to get her surprise ready. 

“I’m coming my love,” Chuckling as he opened the door, taking in a few steps to stand before. Red ribbon wrapped around tanned skin, Diavolo bare as he wrapped himself up. Glitter reflecting off his abdomen, solid v-lines curving down to his erect cock, a wisp of ribbon in a bow placed against his flushed head. In his hands he toyed with more ribbon, almost blushing at the way she hungrily devoured him in her sight. 

His cock twitched as she crawled to him, resting up on her knees and running the flat of her palms up his chest. Slender arms wrapping around his neck, pushing herself against him as she hummed against his lips. 

“Surprise!” He grinned, his hands moving to hold her waist, fingertips drumming against her behind. “I know how we haven’t had a lot of time lately, so this is my gift to you for tonight,”. 

“It’s perfect, you're perfect.” Tongue darting out to swiped across her top teeth, finger tips tickling back down his chest to run along the red ribbon. “And, it’s *all* mine right?” Her question followed by her hand gripping tightly over his cock and tugging it. Diavolo cursed heavily, unable to stop the buck of his hips as he rutted against her hand. 

“All yours, princess.” Jaw dropped as he growled, sending excitement tingling down her spine. His reaction sent a gush of heat between her thighs, arousal thick in the air.

“Well then,” Tracing the ribbon with her other hand and pulling the satin to unwrap from his body, leaving it limp in her hands. A smirk gracing over her face, the ruler of Devildom at her completely and utter mercy.

-

A deep groan, one that shook the bottles of lube on the bedside table onto their sides. A noise leaving Diavolo that made her thighs clench tightly and the desire to stop her teasing, the rumble purely demonic and utterly erotic.

“You're doing so good baby,” She teased, the tight grip on his cock releasing which has caused the noise from the Prince. He was close to shattering, tugging harshly at the rope but the knots she had tied proved to be a match for his strength. 

“Princess please,” Thrusting his hips up into the air with wild abandonment, teeth gritting to feel her hand pull away. 

“What’s wrong my Prince? Can’t handle a bit of teasing?” Her smug grin peering down at him, his face redder than the ribbons around his wrists. Pressing her hands to his chest she leaned down, letting her slickened folds rub against his aching cock. Head buried between his shoulder and sinking teeth in gently making him roar out, rutting his hips as best he could against her to gain some friction. But the clamp of her thighs over him as she straddled him stopped his actions, whining heavily with a mixture of pants as all he could do was fall victim to her motion.

“Tell me what you want.” A sly grin over her face, ghosting her lips above his whilst her fingertips gilded up back of his cock. Throbbing and twitching, too sensitive from how she’d been edging him all night. Little regard to how much time had passed, each time his release would build up and he throbbed in her hand, she would pull away. Over and over until his thighs quacked and he’d throbbed instantly when her hand wrapped around him. When Diavolo didn’t reply, too desperate to feel her against him, his lips chasing hers desperately unable to thrust up. Liquid tears filling in his eyes, never had been so vulnerable - a side that was only and forever for her. 

“Please…” It was so weak she barely heard it.

“Hand or mouth?” She teased, finally kissing him for the first time since she’d tied him to the bed. He kissed so eagerly, tongue instantly darting out in her mouth as she wrapped her a hand back around him, pumping slowly. “Come on baby, tell me,” All he could do was groan in response, weak words falling out of his mouth in a foreign tongue. “Want me to suck it? Suck your cock?” Grinning against his mouth, as he nodded, the headboard creaking under the strength of he was tugging at the ribbon at. 

Wet open kisses moved down his chest, one hand cupping his balls while the other held the base of his cock. The first tongue of her tongue against his chest sent him reeling, pushing his hips up desperate for more. “That’s it,” She cooed softly against him, “Such a good boy for me Dia.” Her lips wrapped around him, pushing her tongue on the underside of his shaft as she pulled him deeper into his mouth. Until the head hit the back of her throat, her hand stroking the wide base that didn’t fit in her mouth. Shallow but quick movement, throat constricted around his length that left her slightly light headed. 

Diavolo panted heavily, the air from his lungs burning - an almost fear that she would stop once more and leave him on the cusp on the edge. But instead she twisted her wrist, hallowed her cheeks with more pressure and hummed as he filled her mouth. A strong string of curses leave him, his throat parched as he gasped out. Spilling down the back of her throat with a force, the girl unable to take it all as thick spurts coaxed over her lips and chin, dribbling down her skin. Her hand continued to stroke him gently, ensuring to ride out his high until he was shaking in her hold. 

Tongue darting out she licked her lips as his cock jolted in her hold, the sensitivity making him tremble as he whined loudly. His breathing still ragged, unable to find his voice as throat felt hoarse. He shifted as best he could, keeping eye contact with her held as she swallowed what was released in her mouth, wiping the dripping semen off her chin and sucking her finger clean. Her other hand squeezing his cock as she did.

And that was when he snapped.

The sound of the headboard breaking came first, the snapping of splintering wood filling the room, a scream followed. Diavolo having used every fibre in his sensitive body to snap his hands free from the ribbon, running the bed in the process as he pinned the girl down beneath him.

“My turn,” He growled, bringing the tattered ribbon up as he pinned her hands above her head and tied them in a fierce knot. Hunger, power and lust clouded over his orbs, a low growl resolving over his glowing, sweating body. 

And before she could even make a squeak, Diavolo had flipped her over, pulling up her ass as spread her cheeks to get a sinful look at her glistening folds. His effect on her had arousal slicked all down the top of her thighs.

“Might not even need to prepare you, look wet enough to slide right in.” He teased, two fingers pressing straight into her core as they sunk in with ease, knuckle deep as her cunt sucked them in.

“Please.. please.” Grasping at the sheets as she bucked against his hand, clenching purposely over him.

“Hands or cock princess,” Hand coming down on her ass in a short slap, chuckling at her as she pulsed over him. The needy whine that left her was made his cock re-harden and pressed against her reddening cheek.

“C-cock.. fuck me, Diavolo, please.” Pushing herself backwards as an offering, the slope of her back pressed her chest against the bed as her hands fisted the bed sheets.

Leaning over her body, Diavolo pulled her fingers from her as she ran them over her chin, leaving a slick trail of her own arousal on her skin. His teeth biting her lower lobe but refusing to push his cock into her. “Anything you want princess,” His voice husky in her ear as he finally pressed himself into her, burying himself to the hilt as he thrusted in one solid movement. 

Sending her clamping down and instantly climaxing, Diavolo biting into her shoulder as he rutted against her, fingers sinking into her skin and forming bruises. “That’s it, good girl princess.” Cooing the words she had used on him. He stilled his thrusts, pushing himself as deep as he could, tilting back his hips to angle himself perfectly inside her. Hitting exactly where stars flooded her eyes and her skin boiled hot.

“Please… please!” She begged, turning her head over his shoulder and feeling herself whine in an inhuman sound. Diavolo in demon form, his muscles rippling as it took all his strength to keep still inside her. His revenge for how much she had edged him. “Please move…”.

The tears welling in her eyes spoke a thousand words, glossed over with nothing but pure lust as her flushed lips parted in gentle breaths. The sight of her breaking him as he pulled back until his head was the only part inside her. “Hold tight princess,” He groaned before slamming his hips tightly against her, her hands gripping tightly to anything she could find in the restricted movement of them being bound.

Her Christmas present left her ruined that year.

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[fcxyviixen]

september self-ship fluff prompts

note: I found these cute September prompts and wanted to do them with my self-ship with luci! prompts belong to: @rhiatargoed-selfships

day one: sharing you very first romantic kiss

vixen and lucifer had been together for a few months, after both parties decided to lower their stubborn pride and admit they liked each other and began secretly dating. they have an idea the other brothers know, yet won’t say anything.

vixen was currently in culinary school, but her school doesn’t start back up from break until october. vixen wanted to go to the devildom and was going to ask diavolo, but what ended up happening was that lucifer was sent to her instead in the human world because he fell asleep in class and at the student council meeting so diavolo decided the pride demon needed a break.

diavolo gave the two a little secluded cabin for the month, which wasn’t necessary according to vixen but the prince did it anyway. lucifer grumbled a bit for being sent on vacation without his own permission, but ended up accepting it to be with vixen for the month.

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vixen, currently in her kitsune form, was resting on lucifer’s shoulders while he walked along an empty park at sundown. she perked her head up when lucifer sat down on an empty bench.

“are you done walking around?” vixen asked, looking over at him from his shoulder. “just taking a break.” lucifer hummed, he gently patted his thigh, a signal for vixen. she gently jumped from his shoulder to his lap.

lucifer gently rubbed behind vixen’s ear, causing her to tilt her head into the touch and even let out a sound similar to a purr. lucifer paused his gentle rubbing, “must you stay in this form?” he asked.

vixen looked up at him from his lap, “i thought you liked it when i was in this form? your exact words being; "you can keep a better eye on me.” vixen snickered. “that’s when you’re in the devildom and thinking of mischief with one of my brothers.” lucifer said.

vixen only laughed lightly before jumping off of lucifer’s lap, a puff of smoke following after her paws hit the ground, the silver furred fox turning into the normal silver haired woman. she sat down on the bench next to Lucifer, “happy?” she asked.

lucifer gave her a sincere and rare smile. “of course, i do prefer seeing you as you than as your fox form.” vixen looked at him a bit surprised. “But, I love both sides of you.” lucifer finished.

vixen only giggled, “i’m glad.”. she leaned into lucifer’s side while he put an arm around her. lucifer looked out at the scenery, “it’s been a while since i’ve seen a human world sunset.” he said. vixen looked over at lucifer, “well, maybe you should come to the human world more often.”.

“you know i can’t do that with my brother’s.” lucifer sighed, “however, this feels nice to be with you in the human world without the chaos of my brothers.”.

“yeah, last time they were here we didn’t get a moment's peace.” vixen sighed, “but now we have the entire month to ourselves.” she smiled, looking up at him. lucifer glanced down at her.

“yes, even though I wasn’t completely sure about the idea of taking a month-long vacation.” lucifer hummed, turning his eyes back to the sun which was beginning to dim, the dimming light shining off of his gradient eyes.

vixen always found it beautiful whenever the rare times she could see the dimming light bring out the color of lucifer’s eyes more. vixen gently moved from lucifer’s arm and turned around to face lucifer.

lucifer moved his sight back onto vixen, wondering what she was about to do. vixen leaned forward and pressed her lips against his, and lucifer reacted by kissing back like it was something he was already expecting her to do.

sure, the two had kissed before, but they were only quick pecks on the lips or cheeks in the privacy of her room or his bedroom. this was the first time the kiss drew long, it was passionate and full of love.

lucifer’s arms went around vixen’s body, pulling her closer to him, greedy for more of her. vixen only responded by putting her hands on his shoulders, then moving to having her arms wrapped around his neck.

it was like time stopped for the two as they sat there with the cozy autumn breeze blowing the orange and brown leaves around them. the last peak of sunlight finally went out as the two were surrounded by the early moonlight of the evening.

vixen gently pulled back to take a breath of air, her eyes quickly meeting lucifer’s. the pride demon looked up at her, another rare and sincere smile curling his lips up. vixen returned the smile with her.

no words exchanged, they didn’t need to exchange words. after all, their eyes spoke the conversation for them, they didn’t need to say the know out loud.

i love you.

i love you too.

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REQUESTS OPENING  SOON FOR SUMMER OF SMUT **Closed**

Hey Darlings,

My requests are opening for the Summer Of Smut event on July 5th at 12pm EST.

This lovely event is hosted by @voltage-vixen​ & @xxsycamore​! All the details can be found here.

⛱️Guidelines ⛱️

18+ -Minors DNI

Each Character and prompt can only be requested once 

Word Count may vary 

Crossed out means taken

Up to 2 characters & one Prompt per request

Accept suitor x suitor, suitor x Reader, suitor x mc 

please specify reader/ MC's gender. (Alice, Emma, Mitsuki will be defaults for their fandoms)

⛱️Fandoms ⛱️

IkeRev: Ray, Sirius, Luka, Seth, Fenrir, Lancelot, Jonah, Edgar, Kyle, Zero, Harr, Loki, Blanc, Dalim, Dean, Mousse, King Sandwich, Jack Sandwich, Fenray Sandwich

IkePri: Jin, Chevalier, Clavis, Leon, Yves, Licht, Nokto, Luke, Rio, Sariel, Gilbert

IkeVamp: Napoleon, Jean, Mozart, Theo, Arthur, Vincent, Leonardo, Comte, Issac, Sebastian, William

Obey Me: Lucifer, Mammon, Levi, Satan, Asmo, Beel, Belphegor, Solomon, Simeon, Diavolo, Barbatos

Court of Darkness: Guy, Toa, Fenn, Roy, Lynt, Rio

⛱️Prompts ⛱️

July 17th - Playing dirty in a water fight | Summertime strip tease

 July 18th - Blow jobs with a cooled tongue | Blow jobs on the beach

 July 19th - Beach bar flirting ends in a one-night stand | Sexy summer fling 

 July 20th - Nighttime skinny dipping | Forgetting a bathing suit 

 July 21st - Quickies in the shade | A shaded affair 

 July 22nd - Sharing a cold drink | Sharing a popsicle 

 July 23rd - Hand jobs in the car at the outdoor movie theater | Cockwarming in the car at the outdoor movie theater 

 July 24th -  Sneaking a hand into the bikini | Bonded by the bikini top 

 July 25th - Sleek in sunscreen | Tracing along the tan lines 

 July 26th - Bodies pressed tightly together in the hammock | Sex under the  sun dress 

 July 27th - Sneaking out of a pool party | Conjoined under the water

 July 28th - A summer getaway sexathon | Cumming on a cross-country car trip 

 July 29th - Hot skin + cold substances | The MC/LI's body as a sponge 

 July 30th - Welcoming the sunrise on the shore | Stranded on an isolated   island together

 July 31st  - Free Prompt

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See you guys on July 5th 💛🧡💛

[chaosangel767]

Hey Chaya! I am SO excited about your requests being open!! 🤩

I would love to request Lucifer from ObeyMe and July 29th's 2nd prompt, "MC/LI's body as a sponge"! I'd love a Suitor x Reader with a FemReader!

Hi Darling! I had so much fun writing this. Once Lucifer stopped running from my mind, he was being evasive for so long. A huge thank you to @xxsycamore and @voltage-vixen for hosting this event. I hope you enjoy!

A way to Cool Off

Fandom: Obey Me 

Pairing: Lucifer x F!Reader 

Prompt: The MC/LI's body as a sponge

Type:NSFW 

CW: teasing, nippleplay, overstimulation, dirty talk, threatened voyeurism, fingering, vaginal penetration, car hood sex

WC:1100+

Tagging: @thewitchofbooks, @ikehoe, @devildomwritersposts, @namine-somebodies-nobody, @ikesimp100, @tele86 - If your name is crossed out I was unable to tag you. If you want to be tagged/untagged please let me know or fill out this form here.

The Devildom heat is one of the hardest things to get used to in the Devildom, you know, once you are used to dodging soul-stealing demons and hazardous foods. 

Not understanding how the brothers can go about their day, you try to think of ways to keep your body cool. When you hear the water running in the kitchen, an idea forms in your mind. Remembering that Lucifer's study overlooks the backyard where his car is parked, you decide to wash it. Hunting through the house, you get the stuff you need, changing into a loose top and bikini bottoms to stay cool in the heat. 

Making sure to stay within earshot of his open window, you start washing the car, singing songs and giggling to yourself as you play with the hose. You pretend not to feel his gaze, bending a little further over the carr hood to wash it, even lifting your leg a little and giving him a better glimpse of your butt and thighs.  Your wet shirt stick to your skin, cooling it off. Your chest  slides along the hood of the car, and you whimper at the sensation, knowing he can hear the needy sound. The stimulation and temperature changes already has your nubs hardening, making obvious peaks in your tshirt. 

When his gaze disappears, you continue washing the car, reaching as much as you can, ignoring the feeling of the soap running down your shirt, or how wet your legs are. 

"You know there is a better way to wash the car" his voice is a purr in your ear as he walks up behind you, ignoring how wet you are in favor of shoving you against the car. Taking the sponge from you, he presses his lips to your in a hungry kiss.

 "What if my brothers saw that display?" he growls against to your lips and you can already feel the tent in his pants. You can't answer, soft sighs leaving your lips as he twists your nipple in his fingers. Taking the sponge from you, he runs it over your chest, watching as more of the soapy mixture runs along your skin so it looks like you are a sponge. You strip him of his shirt, your mouth going to his skin, before he pushes your face away. 

"This is a fun way to do it" he whispers in your ear, releasing you and you feel your feet lift off the ground. Lifting you to the hood of the car, you use your soapy t-shirt and breasts to wash the top of the car, making sure your butt stays high in the air so he has a good view of how your bottoms hug your hips. 

You feel a hand grab at your butt, kneading the flesh as you wash the hood of the car, Lucifer stands a the front of the car and when the roof is all soapy he lowers you to the hood. Looking over your soaked top he reaches out and flicks your top completely off. As you go to protest, he just shrugs. 

"It wasn't hiding anything anyway. One look at you and everyone is seeing everything" the jealousy is masked behind his words, his hand going back to your breasts as his lips find all the weak spots of your neck. Words once again fail you as you whimper under his touches. 

The worry of being caught I chaed away by his hands on you, a different kind of fire ragin through your core. One hand falls to  your bottoms, his finger slipping past to stroke your heat. He listens to your change of breathing, stopping when he knows you are close. Stripping your bottoms off you, he helps you lay back, completely naked  on the hood of his car. soap and water still trail off your skin, as he presses his hands against your skin. Burying his finger to the knuckle, he curls his finger and strokes your walls, watching the pleasure flood your face. Your hips buck under him and he picks up the hose. 

"What would my brothers think if they saw you like this? Spread on my car, all on display?" Your hips buck at his threat, the idea of them seeing you spread like this brings all sorts of feelings spreading through you. Adding another finger, he streamlines the water hitting your clit until you are whimpering his name like a mantra. You are clenching his fingers so tight, threatening to cum all over them and he smiles wickedly at you, easing the water spray until he is holding you just on the edge. your hips buck, desperate for stimulation, wanting his fingers to go just a little deeper and for the water to get turned up just a notch, but it doesn't happen. 

"Lucifer, please" as your mind struggles to form the words to beg, he slips his fingers the last few centimeters and turns the jet back up. Your body arches off the hood of his car as you um, almost screaming his name as the orgasm takes over your body. The heat envelopes you, an unquenchable desire that no cooling method can escalate. 

The feeling of his length pressing against your body is heavenly as he slowly starts entering you, pressing your knees almost to your chest ins a stretch that has you feeling every inch of him. Mewling his name, your eyes roll back as he hilts himself inside. Your orgasm washes over you even before you realized it built, your mind going numb from the pleasure, thinking only of him. His name is the only thought you can coherently speak as he starts thrusting, grunting your name in your neck. Speeding up his thrusts, he angles you how he wants, your body going boneless in his grasp, too far on cloud nine to know if anyone could even hear or see you.

“Cum for me” His command is followed by his cold thumb between your bodies, teasing your overstimulated clit, his thrusts growing sloppy. Throwing you over the edge of your third orgasm, he releases in you, a whisper of your name buried so deep in your neck you almost miss it. As you regain your senses, you can hear the hose going, and you open your eyes to see a shirtless Lucifer washing down the roof and sides of his car, saving his hood for last. You roll over to watch him, aware of the mixed fluid pooling between your legs as you watch him rinse everything down before moving to stand in front of you. He is gentle as he wipes you down, setting you in his T-shirt in a chair before wiping off the hood of the car. Promises of a nice cool evening with lots of popsicles, movies and a bath lull you to sleep as he carries you back upstairs before any of his brothers actually come back and ruin the night. 

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Obey Me: Asmo - “Toys aren’t only for playtime”.

Fandom: Obey Me  Pairing: Asmo x MC (F)  Prompt: “Toys aren’t only for playtime”.Warning: Toy’s in public use.  - Day 12 from @voltage-vixen​ christmas list. Warning: Toy’s in public use. Notes: For my second raffle winner @katattacktime​ ​ - Thank you for entering.

She should have known better. She should have known that christmas shopping with Asmo was not going to be a simple walk in the park. And she really should have known that when he said ‘Let’s go toy shopping’ that the twinkle of mischief in his eyes meant a different type of toy to the one she was thinking of.

“Asmo! I-! Put that down,” Her face as red as the rouge, leather collar he was holding up.

“Oh come on sweetie, you would look so adorable in this,” He giggled, stretching out the collar to the small customisable dog tag on it. ‘Please, please, please!”

“Asmo, I am not wearing that.” Hiding her face in her hands as utter embarrassment took over. 

“Okay okay,” He rolled his eyes, setting it down. The shop Asmo had dragged her into seemed innocent enough at the front but through the twisted racks of clothing was a hidden ‘adults only section’ behind a beaded curtain. There was floor to ceiling shelves of various sex toys from whips to fleshlights, vibrators, chains attached to leashes and everything you could imagine. The couple had spoken about bring toys into the bedroom before but wanted to experience it together, Asmo was the king of sex toys both using them by himself and with previous one-night stands. Whereas she was new to the idea. “Let’s look about yeah?”.

His hand intertwined with hers, walking from section to section until something caught her eye. A cock ring with ribbed edges, attached with bullet rabbit ears. 

“You like it?” Asmo wrapped his arm around her waist and gave her a gentle squeeze as she nodded. “How does it- how does it work?” Asmo let out a little chuckle at her question, he was a sex guide guru. “So this goes under the balls,” He snapped the bigger of the two circles, “And this smaller ring goes in front of them.” gesturing to the ribbed smaller ring.

“Does that not hurt…?” Eyes widened as he stretched the latex over his fingers.

“It’s really stretchy, although with my size we need the biggest one available,” Waggling his eyebrows as she playfully elbowed him in the ribs. “But the point is to keep it erect, it prolongs climaxes.”

“Oh you definitely need that then.” She laughed. It was his turn to go red at her comment, letting out a ‘hmph’ as he tickled her side making her squeal. “Okay, okay, and these bits?” She flicked the rabbit ears.

“These rest against your clit,” Asmo clicked the side and watched her gasp as they came to life, vibrating up and down in a speedful motion. “So what do you think?” He grinned, she struggled more with penetrational climaxes, her clit being the spot that made her eyes roll and her voice sing. He didn’t even finish the question and she already grabbed a box from the stand and made her way to the counter, leaving a mischievous Asmo to grab a few additional surprises.

-

“Asmo, these are beautiful.” Holding up the underwear he had sneakily brought her. Simple black lace with pink ribbons tied to the side.

“Why don’t slip them on now?” Fingers already brushing on the edge of her skirt and ready to hitch it up.

“Asmo!” She squealed, “We have dinner, we can’t be late.. Again,”. Last time they were late to dinner after some light kisses turned into the bed rocking, Lucifer had forced them apart for a week - although when they were reunited their room rocked constantly for almost two days straight. 

“I know, I know!” Wrapping his arms around her waist and hugging her close. “Why don’t you slip them on for dinner, I think it will be hot to know you're wearing these.” He pressed teasing kisses along her forehead, moving down her cheek before hovering against her lips. “And when we're back, I’ll get to take them off and we can use our new stuff,” He pressed a gentle kiss before back, “Sounds good?” She gave a quick nod, excited at what was to come. The man in the shop had recommended some water based lubed to go with it, and the girl had ended up spending an extra ten minutes listening and being shown the best lubrication recommendations. 

She hitched up her skirt, slid off the underwear she was wearing and kicked it to Asmo with a cheeky wink. Stepping into the material she pulled them up, lifting her skirt up playfully as Asmo gave her a teasing wink and a low growl. She was so overcome with his gift she failed to notice the small vibrator built into the pad of the cotton that rested right against her slit.

-

“Will you excuse me,” Asmo’s hands on top of hers giving it a squeeze as he stood up and left for the bathroom. The rest of the brothers and the girl carrying on their conversation whilst indulging in their food.

“So I seen ya come back with lotsa bags, watch ya buy?” Mammon slurping down his soup between words.

“Mammon, don’t speak and eat it’s rude,” Lucifer sighed, resting his face on his palm. “But yes dear, you seemed rather happy when you came home. Something good I presume?”

“Oh just, some.. new underwear and stuff,” Her face blushing slightly as she tried quickly to think of a response. Mammon opposite her chocking slightly, his face red at her words. 

“Beel! Lucifer, Beel’s eating my food!” Leviathan huffing as Beel took several spoonfuls from his bowl.

“You weren't eating and I’m just so hungry,” Beel whined before kicking Levithan under the table, “That’s for being an ass!”

“Ouch, Beel you idiot! That was me,” Satan cursed, glaring at his brother who bashfully apologised.

The young girl would have laughed if a warm flood hadn’t spread through her, something felt off and it wasn’t the toad-soup. A gentle buzz grew between her thighs, not loud enough to be heard but strong enough to be felt. The underwear vibrated and rubbed right against her sweet spots. 

“Oh god…” She gasped, gripping the spoon in her hand tightly. All of the brothers quickly turned to her at her chosen words of outburst. “S-sorry, I thought I saw a.. toad move,”.

She knew the minute Asmo walked in with a smug grin on his face that this was his doing. The vibrations pulsing against her making her core clench tightly in anticipation. 

“You okay there?” Asmo teased at her red face, placing  his hand on her and giving it a squeeze.

“I’m going to fucking kill you!” She hissed into his ear, the spoon bending in her grip as her stomach tightened. 

“I heard fucking and I can’t wait,” He winked, flashing her a smile that made a new flood of liquid gush between her thighs.

“We were just on about your shopping trip before Levithan so rudely interrupted,” Lucifer continued on with the conversation.

“Oh really now,” Asmo grinned, as the girl rubbed her thighs together underneath the table, “What did my sweetie tell you?”

“Underwear shopping,” Belphegor grunted, scooping up the soup before dropping it back down in the bowl. Beel’s eyes watching his movements as he licked his lips.

“We also did some toy shopping didn’t we sweetie?” Chuckling in amusement at the glare she shot him. “For Christmas of course!”

“Well that’s very good of you, getting a head of the game.” Lucifer nodded. The poor girl felt the tension in her stomach reaching boiling point, biting her lip and tensing her jaw to keep the moans from slipping out. The underwear vibrated perfectly against her clit, pretending to rub her eyes as they rolled to the back of her head. She was close, very close and she looked desperately to Asmo to stop this before she climaxed right there.

“You idiot! Beel! Lucifer, he bit me! Beel let go!” Belphegor screamed out, everyone at the table turning their attention to him. The youngest of the brothers had his twin latched onto his fist, the spoon and part of his hand disappeared into Beel’s mouth. 

“Diavolo, give me strength.” Lucifer sighed, getting up quickly as he ran to the other of the table, “Beel, let go!”

The rest of the brothers, excluding Asmo, got up to help pry Beel away. The young girl grateful for the distraction as the vibrations sent her over the edge, clenching over nothing as she came. Small whines caught into her palm as she quickly covered her mouth, the yells of Belph masking any noise she made. As she came down the buzzing stopped, Asmo reaching into his pocket and turning off the vibrations. 

“I hate you..” She panted, her skin hot and her blood on fire whilst her high finally came to a stop and her thighs stopped clamping together. “I can’t believe that just happened…”

“Hehe no you don’t sweetie,” He leaned over and pressed a kiss to her cheek, wrapping his arm around her shoulder as he pulled her closer. “Besides,” He whispered softly into her ear, “Toys are not just for playtime or in the bedroom.” He winked and nipped her ear before pulling away, standing up and pulling her with him. The young girl shoving her chair in, mortified at the wet spot slightly visible on the fabric. 

As they got round the corner from the room, Asmo pressed her against the wall, his erection pressing into her thigh as he nipped her lower lip. “What do you say we go play then?” His grin smug as her lust filled eyes sparkled up at him and a small nod was her response. 

Toys and teasing became a big part of their relationship after that night, each trying to out the other. A handjob under the table at breakfast, eating out and a vibrator whilst on the phone, blowjobs with flavoured lube under the library desk, fucking against Lucifers desk, vibrating panties worn to school. But the best thing about their sex life, was the trust they shared with each other. - That and the cock-ring, that was used to the point it ran out of batteries within 24 hours of having it.

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Obey Me: Beelzebub - A kinky Secret Santa gift exchange.

Fandom: Obey Me Pairing: Beelzebub x MC (F) Prompt: 4th December - A kinky Secret Santa gift exchange. From @voltage-vixen​ christmas list. Warning: Sex-toys, Mammon Idiocy. Notes: For my raffle winner 6 @buzzybeebee​​​ - Thank you again for entering.

Torn wrapping paper lay in bundles on the floor, empty glasses of demonus sat upon the table whilst the sound of laughter filled the room. 

“Oh this one is small!” Asmo’s voice squealed as he picked up the little parcel beneath the tree. Written in gold letters was her name, Asmo turning and holding it out to her, ‘It’s for you!”. 

When Lucifer had banned secret santa, Asmo had the ingenious idea of having a secret ‘Adult secret santa’. “It’s not the same as secret santa” he had pouted whenever someone said no, but in the end all of his brothers had come around. Of course Lucifer had found out about it, but was too busy with work to care anymore. 

So far Mammon had received gold condoms, the gift from the girl had made him go redder than the red spider stew they had had for lunch. Satan had been given a ‘New position of the Day’ calendar and Leviathan had been given two stress balls in the shape of boobs with a ‘closest ya'll get to the real things’ note attached.  

“I’m so excited!” She laughed, tearing away the paper, only for her eyes to widen at what was wrapped inside. All eyes focused on her as they questioned what she had. A tubed plastic lipstick. Only it wasn’t for the lips on her face...

“Tsch! What even is it!” Mammon grabbing the lipstick and waving it about in the air.

“Mammon! Stop it!” Her face burning up as she reached for it. Mammon rolled his eyes as he held it close to his face.

“It’s just a lipstick, what's so wrong with it,” He tutted. “Not very adult compared to the tit squeezers I got for Levi,”.

“I knew they were from you!” Levi threw one at his head from the other side of the circle they were sitting in. Mammon growled, ready to retaliate as the young girl tried hopelessly once more to get back the item. 

“Hey! There’s a hole in this, it’s broken! Where’s the colour at,” He swiped the red against his hand, not realising it was plastic. Asmo snickered, snorting as he was unable to hold in his laughter at the situation. 

“Mammon, please just-!” She squealed, reaching out but it was too late. Mammon twisted the base and the sound of buzzing filled the air. She was mortified. Mammon’s face went even redder than hers, looking between the vibrating lipstick in his hand then at her before quickly throwing it at her. The toy vibrated in her lap as she turned it off and shoved in her jacket pocket.

-

The rest of the night ended rather quickly, Beel, Belphegor and Asmo all opening their presents in record time. Mammon not saying a word the rest of the night. It was unclear who had who for the gifts, the group dispersing after the final gifts had been opened. A bag of gummies in the shape of dicks for Beel, a grow your own pair of boobs for Belph and some penis shaped straws for Asmo. 

The young girl has wracked her brain over who had gifted her the toy, determined it was Asmo. Mammon could barely look her in the eye with embarrassment. Although some strange behaviour from Beel did make her question if he knew the culprit. Normally, he would come grab her at midnight to get “second dinner” but really she just went to sit and talk to him whilst he snacked on a second helping of food. The pair growing fond of each other, becoming closer as they conversed over deep-late night talks. But tonight, she heard his footsteps past her room as he wandered to the kitchen alone. 

“Beel?” She called out, walking bear footed to the kitchen, wrapping her jacket tightly around her. The house felt colder in its winter months, shorts and a tank top no longer seeming like redeemable pyjama choices. A grunt followed, Beel hunching into the fridge and grovelling a piece of Demon turkey into his mouth.

“Oh, hey.” He turned, shutting the door as he swallowed the piece of meat in his mouth. 

“You didn’t come get me, is everything okay?” She pouted slightly, taking a few steps in. Beel stepping backwards as she did. Something was up.

“Yeah, it’s all fine.” Beel licking his fingers clean, her eyes following the lean muscle of his tongue wetting his hand.

“You sure? You always grab me for midnight snacks,”.

“I just thought, after earlier you might not want to come.” His cheeks blushing slightly as he rubbed the back of his neck.

“Oh.. it’s a shame we didn’t get to find out who had each other.” She pressed, determined to find out who had gifted her the small vibrator.

“Yeah, maybe we can tell each other next year?” He laughed, the girl taking another step towards him, only a few footsteps between them.

“Yeah maybe.” She laughed with him, closing the distance between them, “Ooooor, you can tell me had me.” Beel went red instantly.

“How- how would I know?” He stuttered.

“Well I know I had Mammon, Mammon had Levi, Belph caved and told me he had Satan, Levi had you because he ordered them when I was with him so that leaves Satan, you and Asmo, and I presume you had Asmo, Satan had Belphie and Asmo had me?” Beel’s face grew redder, his face blending into the same shade of his hair.

“I-Uh, I really don’t know.”

“Well can you not just tell me who you had?” She questioned. Beel refused to answer as she stamped her foot in protest and whined his name. He wasn’t giving in so easily and she needed to use her knowledge of him to get him to talk. She opened the fridge and grabbed the first thing she saw.

“Tell me or the pudding gets it!” Holding a plate in her hand with plummed toad pudding on it, ready to tip it into the sink. Beel’s face lit up with horror as he went to step forward, her free hand pushing out against his chest in an attempt to stop him.

“___” He mustered, his lip trembling at the plate, his eyes darting between it and her eyes. 

“One chance Beelzebub.” Her tone was strict. It felt like time had stopped as Beel grumbled. Wasting food to him was a sin of its own kind, even though he towered over the girl, her action held more power than the physical strength of him. She had him trapped, right where she wanted him.

“I!” He reached out but her hand titled, a crumb falling from the plate making him whine. “Okay alright, yes, I had you! It was you,” It was her turn to go red, freezing on the spot as he never thought it would be Beel who had brought her the toy.

“I- overheard you last week talking to Asmo, about how long it has been since ya… figured it could help with the situation,” Beel refusing to look her in the eye, instead focusing on the plate in her hand. He slowly leaned forward, wrapping his hand around hers as he pried the plate away from her and set it down gently on the surface beside them. 

“I see.” Slowly lowering her arm, an awkward silence settling between them. “And… and did you hear anything else in that conversation?” The look he gave her told her his answer, he had indeed heard her telling Asmo how she wanted Beel to eat her like he did a serving of food. Of course she said it jokingly, but she still meant it. “R-right, well I’ll.. I’ll leave you too it.”

As she turned to take her leave, out of sheer embarrassment, a strong grip on her lower arm stopped her. Beel reaching out to her with a small hunger in his eyes, like he could devour her on the spot. “Don’t go.” Pulling her close to him, her hands sprawling out to feel the flex of his muscles beneath his top. “I could.. always.. have another serving of dessert,” His eyes sparkling with the true meaning of his words, pulling the girl into his heated gaze.

-

“What’s this?” Beel had a dangerous smirk on his face when he pushed her jacket off, a small thud hitting the dining room as he fished into the pocket to pull out the lipstick vibrator. “Let’s test out how good it’s reviews really were, shall we?”. 

All the girl could was nod, her hair slightly tousled, eyes heavy with lust, lips slightly bruised from the sheer force of Beel’s lips against hers. She looked positively wrecked and they’d only just begun. 

He leaned down to kiss her once more, this time softer as his fingers played with the edge of her top before lifting it enough to display her perky breasts. A low whine filled the room to have his mouth move down and latch onto a pebbled nipple, tongue swirling and teeth grazing over them. The motion he repeated on her other breast, a gush rushed between her legs. She couldn’t remember the last time she’d be touched by another, her arousal making her thighs grow slicker with each passing second. - it also didn’t help that one of the most beautiful creatures to ever set foot in Devildom was toying with her clit over the thin material of her shorts. 

“Beel… please,” Her hands fisted into red hair as he pressed kisses down her exposed stomach, her shorts quickly finding themselves on the floor. Her legs spread to him a view of her wet folds, scent hitting him and making his pupil blow wide open. She was bare and all his for the taking. 

The large wooden table didn’t even creak as she fell backwards, back arched with her head thrown back resting on her elbows. No matter how hard she tried, the moans still left her mouth and echoed through the empty room paired with the light buzzing. Beel cupping the side of her thigh as he stood between them, the other hand bringing the vibrator up and down her slit. He teased her by holding to the places where she was most sensitive, watching her hips buck as a throaty “oh god” left her.

“Do you want to know the best purpose of this?” He smirked lightly, pulling away from her and resting it on her thigh, watching as she whined at the loss of contact. He pressed a chaste kiss to her exposed neck, nibbling soft as she clutched his forearm. Spreading her folds with two fingers in the shape of a ‘v’, he lined the hole of the toy directly over her clit and twisted the base. 

The noise that left her was one that he needed to hear again, the sound of pure pleasure. The hand on her thigh moved to press the lower of her back, keeping her in place as she squirmed, her hips bucking violently off the table. A string of strong curses left her lips, growing higher and higher in octaves until she trembled. 

His name left her in a way that was so sinful, it made him rutt his hips against the table, his cock swelling as it ached to be where the small bullet was. Wood curled as she clawed viciously at the table, body curling inwards as pulsed around nothing. The strength of her orgasm being an intense feeling she had never reached with her fingers alone. Her head slumped forward onto the solid planes of his chest, whimpering highly as he kept the bullet tightly against her.

It was too much, her hips spasming as her thighs trembled. It felt almost electrifying, her back arching to the point she feared it could snap as currents of electric shocks danced along her. Not even able to control the noises that left her, purely erotic as she held on tightly to his shirt for her sanity. Tears rolled down her cheeks in fat blobs, tongue lolling to the side of her mouth whilst drool dripped from the corner as a white heat took over her body. 

Physically shaking, her limbs going numb as she came. The pressure inside bursting into a thousand pleasurable flames, leaving her in a state of pure bliss without the ability to think. Her second releasing soaked the table beneath her, a thick puddle forming as it spread, Beel’s clothed erection resting against it becoming drenched. His fingers coaxed in her essence and the light grey of his bottoms stained, his searing hard on becoming more visible from as the damp clothes outlined his cock. 

A growl left one of them, unsure who, as Beel attacked her lips pushing her down flat against the table. Releasing himself from the confinement of his trousers and hooking her legs over his elbows as he gripped her waist. Pre-release smeared against her as he rubbed through her velvety folds, coating himself before lining up against her. A meek, “Please Beelzebub,” was the confirmation he needed to continue, pushing into her as she stretched around him. 

Beel’s appetite was ravenous and he was still currently starving. The night between them, only just starting.

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