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Kinktober Day 31
October 31, 2020
Aftercare (Lucifer)
A/N: happy Halloween everyone! also, I am never doing this again :). That was a lot of writing that I sometimes forgot about until the night before it needed to be published :).
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“You did so well, Princess,” Lucifer says, falling beside you. You melt into his hand as he places it onto the side of your face, running his hand through your sweaty hair. “Thank you. Now come here, let me cuddle you.”
You immediately laid next to him, too fast for his liking evidently, him thinking you were still in subspace, which you kind of were.
“Here,” he days grabbing the cup of water he had placed on the bedside table. “Do you feel like having a few sips?”
You dug your bed into his neck, shaking your head. Right now you just wanted him to hold you.
“That’s alright. You did a lot for me today. You’re so good to me. Everything mean I saw about you during the play, I don’t mean it. You’re perfect.”
You blush a little bit and kiss him.
“My neck is sore, Luci,” you mumble. His hand immediately went to the back of your neck, rubbing all over it to try and massage the hurt out.
“Such a good girl. You did so well for me.”
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Kinktober Day 30
October 30, 2020
Corruption (Satan)
A/N: Ope I realize I already had this prompt earlier this month, but I’ll just go ahead and write another scenario anyway :).
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You had pledged yourself to God already. You weren’t to have sex until you got married, you weren’t even supposed to be alone with your significant other in a room, because ‘it might cause temptation’. You should have known better than to allow yourself to be alone with him.
When you had first came down to the Devildom, he had caught your eye almost immediately. His blonde locks and green eyes had almost entranced you, and you felt yourself falling into a deep pit of temptation. But, that was nothing a quick prayer couldn’t fix, right?
You were really wrong. Satan had offered to tutor you in some classes you were struggling to keep up with, and foolishly you agreed, so now here you were alone with him in his room. You two sat on his bed facing each other with your books and notes splayed around you.
You had gotten to the end of a lesson when he grabs your hand and pulls you closer to him.
“Satan, what are you doing?”
“I’m just showing you something in my notes I want you to copy,” he wasn’t content with your positioning until you were side-by-side with him, thigh pressing against thigh and his arm pressing against yours.
He points to the diagram he wants you to copy, and you do so, and he watches you intently.
“Good girl,” he praised, which makes you melt. His hand comes to rest on your thigh, but seems to stop before going up any farther that midway up.
“Satan,” you mumble, grabbing his hand.
“What?”
“I don’t- I’m not supposed to do that until I’m married?”
“What do you mean? I’m just resting my hand on these soft thighs,” he teased, and you turn your head away from him.
“Anything more than kissing I’m not supposed to do until I’m married.”
“Who’s going to know besides us. I don’t want to pressure you into anything, but I promise, I’ll go easy. As least for now I will.”
You turned your face to him and started to call his name, but he grabbed your face and pulled you to him, connecting your lips. Your hands travelled to his collar, gripping it and pulling him closer.
His hands then were placed in your hips, pulling you into his lap, straddling his thighs. You sigh into the kiss at feeling the slight friction of his jeans on your clothed pussy.
“Now, kitten, if you don’t want to do this, we can stop. Take things slow,” he said, between kisses into your neck. “But if you’re feeling how I feel, I just want to claim you as mine, so that no one else will have you. Please, let me do that?”
“Okay, Satan. I want you.”
“Thank you, sweet thing. Now, let’s get these clothes off of you. It’s about time you let yourself go, anyway.”
That you did.
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Kinktober Day 29
October 29, 2020
Boot Worship (Solomon)
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You loved it when Solomon had his hands in your hair. You loved the pure dominance radiating off of his and he controlled where you looked, how fast or slow you went, you would almost say it’s one of your favorite parts about having sex with him.
But your most favorite thing is when Solomon has his hands in your hair and is forcing you to kneel before him as he sits in his chair, shoving your head toward his boot.
“It seems that my shirt got a little dirty walking to and from my classes today. Be a good girl and take care of that, won’t you?”
You nodded, leaning toward his shoe and licking a line up to the laces. The taste wasn’t good in the slightest, but it wasn’t bad. You let out a little sigh as your eyes glanced up and him to find his piercing into you.
“Do you like that? Does my little slut like that? She like cleaning my dirty boots?”
“Yes, sir. Thank you,” you moan, switching to the other foot which was still placed on the ground.
“They’re starting to look so nice. But we’ll have to clean for a little longer, they need to be spotless, right pet?”
You only nodded in response as you set to work harder.
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Kinktober Day 28
October 28, 2020
Training (Mammon)
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“There’s a good girl,” Mammon said as you fell to your knees. He had given you the hand motion to, which was two of his fingers going over his thumb. The two of you were trying to add hand motions into your relationship.
You smiled up at him as his hand cupped your face, dragging into your hair.
“Undress babygirl,” he smiled, and you did so happily. “Thank you, now, how should I pleasure you today? What sounds good?”
“Can you just fuck me?”
“Of course.”
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Kinktober Day 27
October 27, 2020
Choking (Belphegor)
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“Belphie,” you gasp out as he runs his fingers over your collar bone. He was so close to where you wanted him to be, but he didn’t know it, or at least you didn’t think he did.
“What, cub? What do you want me to do?”
You grabbed his hand and brought it to your throat where you used his fingers to press on the side of your throat. You let out a little sigh, your eyes already partially rolling back by the lack of blood flow.
“Oh? Is that what my cub wanted? Alright, if that’s what you want, I can deliver easily.”
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Kinktober Day 26
October 26, 2020
Corruption (Lucifer)
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You didn’t like the fact that you were brought down to the Devildom. Not at all. Even though multiple demons have explained to you that it wasn’t Hell, per se, some part of you still believed that’s where you were.
A place where godly people like yourself didn’t belong. You took every chance you could to be with Simeon and Luke; they made you feel comfortable in this new environment. But there were sometimes you didn’t have a choice. Like now, when the angels were in the Celestial Realm and you were left to study in your own room for once.
Now, even though you weren’t in a favorable place, you still made very attempt to be nice to the demons around you. Most of them didn’t make it too hard, some of of course did, but one of the brothers would usually set them right.
A light knocking came through your door.
“Come in,” you called, wrapping your robe around you tighter. You had gotten out of the shower and decided not to change and instead just start studying. You didn’t assume any of the brothers would bother you at this time at night.
The eldest brother opened the door and moved his eyes around the room until they hit you. Unbeknownst to you, his eyes darkened when he saw your exposed neck and your being only in a robe. He moved over to you.
“I saw your light was still on; I’m just checking to make sure you’re not up to no good.”
“I’m only studying. I was about ready to wrap up,” you tell him, jotting down a few notes. You didn’t feel uncomfortable at all with him being as close to you as he was.
“What are you studying?”
“It’s Devildom history. I’m not used to having to remember this amount of stuff, weirdly enough.”
You felt his hand come to rest of your shoulder, and your body jerked slightly, but relaxed into his want hand. Soon enough it traveled to rest behind your throat, encompassing it in part.
Again, you didn’t really give it much thought.
“Funny,” Lucifer muttered, and you frowned.
“What?”
“Your body is so responsive to me, yet you don’t seem to notice it.”
“What do you mean?”
Lucifer picked you up and took you to your bed.
“If I we’re to run my hand down your stomach,” he said, dragging his fingers slightly down over your belly button. Your hips moved slightly to meet his hand. “See, like that. Your body knows what it wants. Are you willing to let me have it?”
“I-I don’t know, I’m supposed to stay a virgin until marriage,” you tell him, realizing now what he was talking about.
“Are you really caring about that right now? Darling, you’re in my realm. I could give you what your body and mind desires, much better than father could ever. Just let me have you,” he said, his hands laying on the tie of your robe.
“Lucifer,” you mumbled, resting your hands on his and bringing them to the knot.
“That’s not an answer, I need a confirmation before I do this.”
“Yes, please,”
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Kinktober Day 25
October 25, 2020
A/B/O (Diavolo/Lucifer)
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‘Alpha,” you whine out as you shed another layer of your clothes. Your heat had started earlier that you had expected, and in the middle of you walking home from class. The Devildom was hot enough without the three layers you wore plus your heat starting.
Lucifer has assumed as much when you came home with your jacket taken off and your skin drenched in sweat, as well as you practically throwing yourself into his arms.
“Alpha, please, I need you,” you whined against his throat.
“You heard the door to Lucifer’s study open and you could smell your other beloved enter the room.
“You called? Oh, what’s this? Did our omega start her heat early?” You heard Diavolo’d voice bounce through the room. Your head swung back so you could see him.
“Alpha! Please, I need to be filled.”
“Well, who are we to deny our omega, right? Come on, Luce, let’s give her what she asked for.”
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Kinktober Day 24
October 24, 2020
Collaring (Lucifer)
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“Come here, pet,” Lucifer tells you as he enters the room. You look up from the homework that was strewn across your bed, but quickly make your way over to him after the words sink in.
He sat on the plush chair next to the fireplace, spreading his knees apart as a signal for you to kneel between them. You did so obediently.
“Look what I got you,” he says, pulling a lace collar out of the bag. It was a beautiful blue color, similar to the shade that sometimes made itself know on the jewel Lucifer sometimes wore. Then there was white lace above and below the blue ribbon, with a tag in the front and a adjusting strap in the back.
“Lucifer,” you say, almost speechless. “Can I- can you put it on me, please?”
“Of course, my dear,” he leaned over you and wrapped the collar around your neck, tightening it just right. You felt his fingers gripping your chin so you would look up, and he admired the lace against your skin. “You look ravishing. And here is a necklace that you can wear in place of that anytime we’re not in the bedroom.”
He pulled out a velvet box, opening it to reveal a simple necklace with a small blue jewel that matched the choker.
“Thank you,” you say to him as he lifts you into his lap.
“Of course, pet. Now, I want to see how good you look with only my collar on you.”
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Kinktober Day 23
October 23, 2020
Bath (Simeon)
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“May I join you?” A soft voice spoke at the door. You opened your eyes and smiled at the angel that was sticking his head in. You rose ever so slightly so that the top of your breasts were showing, but nothing more.
“Of course!” You answered, scooting forward so that we had a place to fit. He dropped his robe and you did your best not to look at his naked body, and Simeon took notice to that.
“Are we being shy now, dove? Funny, you didn’t act that way the other day when I was taking you in that closet by Heaven History class, now did you? I wonder what changed.”
“Simeon, don’t tease me, please,” you whined, leaning back against him as he ran his fingers up your sides.
“But it’s so fun,” he said, leaning down to bite at the nape of your neck. You yelped, not expecting him to be so forward, but not exactly angry at it.
“Simeon, can you take me? Here?”
“Of course, little lamb.”
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Kinktober Day 22
October 22, 2020
Uniform (Barbatos)
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You didn’t ever even conjure the idea on Earth that you would be attracted to someone in a butler uniform. You, of course, had known about maid kinks, but that had never really appealed to you, since you didn’t favor being in charge and ordering someone to do something.
You still didn’t want to do that, but seeing Barbatos in his uniform always made you week to your knees. He knew this too, because the one night he was running a little late to pick you up and this couldn’t change out of his uniform, you had blushed a lot and he had pointed it out.
You denied anything, but Barbatos could read you like a book, he knew your infatuation with him and his uniform. He had been teasing you for the past week by wearing it anytime you two were together, claiming that Diavolo had been keeping him very busy, which might have been true, but still. He could’ve easily changed into something less.. appetizing to you.
Again today, when you two were getting together to study, he was in his uniform.
“Sorry, darling, I had no time to change,” he told you as he walked in the door, kissing the top of your head. You groaned and buried your head in the pillow next to you.
“Barb, you have to know what you wearing that does to me,” you whined, taking your face out of the fabric and staring at him.
He smirked and came over to you, placing one of his fingers under your chin and lifting your head to look at him.
“Of course I do, but I like seeing you so desperate,” he soothed, bringing his lips to yours.
“Please, I need you,” you moaned as you brought your hands up to his uniform lapels.
“Of course, darling. What kind of master would I be if I didn’t do what you asked?”
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Kinktober Day 21
October 21, 2020
Aphrodisiac (Asmodeus)
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You had asked him to give you one. In all honesty, the thought of being so needy for one person was a huge turn on for you, especially if the person was Asmodeus.
You two had been a thing for awhile now, after what you would consider Christmas, though the brothers didn’t celebrate the holiday (for obvious reasons) so you just celebrated with Simeon and Luke.
But now, you really wanted to know what it felt like. So, Asmodeus got an aphrodisiac and allowed you to try it, as long as he was with you and the only one with you, lest something goes wrong and the other party try to take advantage of you. You had given only him consent, of course.
So now you were laying on his bed on you back, waiting for them to kick in. Since it was a pill, Asmodeus told you it would take a few minutes to kick in. And of course, he was right, but when they started kicking in they kicked in for sure.
A euphoric sensation started at your toes, and traveled up your body and would stop; it just insisted. You moan lowly as it kept getting worse and worse, even the feeling of the clothes on your skin was dreadful, you needed release of some sort. Thankfully, Asmodeus was to the rescue.
“Oh, Darling, it’s okay, I’m here now,” he cooed at you as you whined when he touched your thighs.
“Please, Asmo, I need you,” you begged him, your pleasure being heightened by his touch.
“Of course, Darling, come here. I’ll give you even more pleasure than that Aphrodisiac can.”
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Kinktober Day 20
October 20, 2020
Pet Play (Satan)
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“Oh kitten, look at you.” Satan practically purrs when he enters your room, where you’re laying on your carpet, snuggled up onto one of your stuffed toys.
Cat ears adorned your head along with a collar around your neck, the delicate lace complimenting your skin tone and the tag broadcasting your owner’s name.
“Master,” you called, crawling on all fours toward him as he walked toward the bed. “How was your day?”
“You’re so sweet, kitten,” he praised, stroking your hair between the two ears. “My day was just fine, but seeing you all dressed up already made it massively better.”
You hum happily as you lean into his touch, crawling to rest your head on his lap.
“Kitten, usually you don’t dress up for me without telling me first, is everything okay?”
“I’ve had a long day, master, I just wanted to play a little bit, please sir?” You ask, setting your two hands on either one of his knees as you push yourself up to be face to face with him.
“Of course, kitten. Climb onto master’s lap, let him pleasure you for tonight.”
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Kinktober Day 19
October 19, 2020
High (Mammon)
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To say that you were horney when you were high was probably downplaying your state. You were a melting mess when anyone touched you, whether it be platonic or romantic.
The feeling of touch on your skin was enough to make you moan, like weed was in itself an aphrodisiac to you. But, Mammon didn’t know that when he asked you to smoke with him.
He approached you one evening after dinner when you had curled up in your bed, attending to your favorite hobby. Of course you had agreed, classes were stressing you out and you wanted nothing more than to get high and fuck someone.
So now here you are, writhing right next to Mammon, and he doesn’t even seem to notice. He offers you another hit, and you take it, but before blowing it out lock your two lips together and climb onto his lap.
You blow the smoke into his mouth, breathing away from the kiss after a few seconds.
“Babygirl,” Mammon moans, his hands resting on your hips which immediately buckle into his.
“Yes?” You ask innocently, kissing down his neck and leaving tiny hickies. It took a minute for him to conjure the words he needed, but he asked what you were doing. “I want you to fuck me, please?”
“Who am I to say no to you?” He asked, lifting up your shirt and moving your skirt to the side a little bit.
Not much to say, he did fuck you, and well enough that you passed out pretty quickly after.
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Kinktober Day 18
October 18, 2020
Spit (Mammon)
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Being on your knees in front of Mammon already turned you on enough, truly. Him holding your head and moving your mouth on his cock did something extreme to you.
But your mind was going wild the more you got into it, and you just wanted one more thing before you couldn’t think anymore.
You held onto his wrists and stopped him after he had came into your mouth, swallowing his thick cum and you almost moaned at the taste.
“Was something wrong, babygirl?” He asked, worried.
“No! No, I was just wondering if you could kind of spitinmymouth?”
“What was that?” You wiggled a little bit under his lustily stare.
“Spit in my mouth. Or on me, either will do. Just please, spit on me.”
He smirked a little bit before grabbing your chin and pressing on either side of your jaw.
“Is this where you want my spit, you disgusting thing?” You nodded and whined, opening your mouth wider. So he spit, landing on your tongue as you swirled it around you mouth, moaning once again.
“Look at it, I bet you like the taste of it, huh? Swallow it for me, baby,” You do as he says. “That’s a good girl.”
You grinned as he spit once again, this once just landing on your face anywhere, and you brought up your fingers to scoop up the saliva and deliver it to your mouth. Mammon groaned lowly.
“As much as I like how my spit looks in your mouth, I would like to see how it looks on your pussy, how does that sound?” You nodded enthusiastically, and he pulled you up to the bed, bringing your hips to his mouth.
“Get ready, baby, this is going to last awhile.”
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Kinktober Day 17
October 17, 2020
Lactation (Beelzebub)
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You curse yourself for wanting a child. In hindsight, you should have known better. You never had the best times with cramps, so you should’ve known growing something wouldn’t be fun either, but the worst part is that that pain isn’t the worst part.
The worst part, by far, was how sore your breasts would get. You couldn’t get angry at them, they were just doing what they were made to do.
But then swelling up and bring full of milk and leaking wasn’t ideal in the slightest. Beel seemed to love it however, when one night you came up and complained to him.
“Beel, my boobs are so sore,” you whine, sitting on his lap and shoving your face into his neck. He hummed a little bit, his hands coming up to rest on your stomach.
“What can I do about that, sweet thing?”
“I don’t know, it just feels good to complain sometimes.”
“I think I have an idea, here,” he said, pushing you back a little bit and taking off your shirt and bra.
“Beel having sex isn’t really going to help I don’t feel.”
“We’re not having sex, I’m just seeing if this would solve your problems a little bit.”
His lips connected to your nipple, and you could feel him suck a little bit.
“Beel-” Then, you felt something stop out of his mouth and a soothing feeling go through your breasts. Moaning, you throw your head back.
Slowly, as he went back and forth between your two boobs, your breasts started to feel lighter and lighter. Once he was finished, he licked down clean stripes, one on each nipple, so lap up any remaining breast milk.
“Thank you, honey,” you say to him, wrapping your arms around his neck and snuggling into him.
“Anytime, my sweet.”
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Kinktober Day 16
October 16, 2020
Vanilla (Simeon)
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When your lips met the angel’s you felt yourself completely melt against his. Both the thought and the feeling of kissing someone so holy sent electricity down to your stomach, and the way that his hands travelled to your hips to pull you in closer intensified that feeling.
You felt yourself wanting more from the kiss, something that you were sure if he was okay with giving you. So, you slip your hands up to his chest, gently pushing him away.
“Simeon, can we make love?” You straight out asked him. His eyes blew wide and his mouth was left agape as a rosy blush rose to his cheeks. “Please?”
“If you want to, I’d be alright with it, little lamb,” Simeon told you, and you smiled, connecting your lips once again. However unlike your last kiss, this one had a fuel behind it, lust.
His hands travelled down to your waist, slipping under your shirt and pulling it up over your head.
“You’re so beautiful, lamb,” his lips made their way down your neck and in between your breasts. “So pretty.”
You giggle, and start stripping him of his shirt and pants, sliding off yours as well in the process.
His fingers moved to your slit, playing with you clot a little bit before slipping two fingers in.
“Simeon, please, make love to me, please?”
He gently pushed you down onto the bed, kissing you as he slid his penis into your vagina. You moaned, throwing your head back.
He kissed you again as he thrust into you, covering any moans you had. It didn’t take long for you to cum, and he didn’t take very long to cum after you.
“I love you, Simeon,” you told him, kissing along his cheek and jawline.
“I love you too, little lamb.”
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