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shadowstorm102 · 1 year

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Truth or Dare?

Pairing: Sub Mammon x Dom Reader

Warnings: Making out, hand job

A/n: I'm literally in love with Mammon so I wanted to start writing smut. Don't judge my writing lol. This is my first time writing anything more than a tiny kiss.

I'm tagging my friend who I hope will appreciate this writing lol. @dabismentalissues

"Truth or dare?" Asmo exclaimed. "Let's do youngest to oldest! Belphie, you're up first."

"Ughhhh, remind me why we're doing this in the middle of the night?" Belphie yawned.

"Come on, you little sloth." He sighed. "Play for me. Actually, no. Play for y/n here." He pointed to you. You chuckled lightly.

"Come on, Belph! It's just for a bit." You specifically used his nickname to lure him into the game. Belphie melted whenever you called him by his nickname. It was just so intimate and personal for him that he immediately listened to whatever you said.

"Ugh fine." He groans. He edges closer to you and nuzzles into your side. You comb your fingers through his hair as he forced himself to be awake.

"How about I go first?" You suggested. "Someone's gotta start the game."

Asmo squealed in delight. "Alright, y/n! Truth or dare?"

You thought for a moment. Truth or dare? What's the easiest one to get over with? "Um how about truth?" You said hesitantly.

You swore that Asmo's eyes were glinting with mischief as he innocently asked, "Do you have a crush on someone in this room?"

You spluttered. Well, you couldn't expect anything less from someone like him. You're actually lucky that he didn't ask your opinion on everyone's dick/ass.

"Can I choose dare?" You asked. Asmo shook his head, grinning at your reaction. "I don't wanna answer this," You protested. "You all are gonna bug me until I give the answer." Asmo just stared at you with sadistic enthusiasm until you gave in. "Fine. Yes, I do have a crush on someone in this room."

As you finished saying this sentence, all eyes turned on you. Beel, who was eating a gigantic cheeseburger and paying no mind to the game, immediately turned his attention to you. Mammon, who was counting and recounting his gold coins, also looked at you with curiosity. You shifted uncomfortably and scratched the back of your neck. Even Asmo, who was seemingly confident before, now had a peculiar look on his face.

"What?"

"Nothing, y/n. Do you mind telling us who?" Lucifer asked. "If it makes you quite uncomfortable, then you are permitted to leave."

You just shook your head. "I'm fine with playing the game. But I already answered my question. You can't ask a second one."

All of the brothers nodded their head, seemingly agreeing with your words. But you could feel that the atmosphere had changed. It was filled with anticipation and ... possessiveness? "I'll ask the question next." You declared. "Mammon, truth or dare?"

Mammon looked up at you and pridefully exclaimed, "The great Mammon will obviously choose dare!"

"I dare you to give up half the gold coins right now to your favorite person." You were sure that a pile of gold would be stacked in front of Lucifer in a jiffy. Mammon's eyes widened and a red hue painted his face as he hesitantly pushed a lot of his coins in front of you. You rolled your eyes. "Mammon, I said your most favorite person, not the one you love to annoy." He just stood there, waiting for you to understand his action. As realization dawned upon you, you looked at him with confusion. "I'm your favorite person?"

Mammon nodded, flustered by your question. There's no way... Your crush thinks that you're their favorite person? You felt as if you were on cloud nine. "Well, that's a surprise!" You said, masking your elation.

"Ahem.. Can we continue on with the game?" Asked an impatient Satan. You nodded and the game continued...

After each brother reluctantly agreed to a dare (they thought choosing truth would make them a pussy), Asmo went back to you. "Y/n, hehe, truth or dare?" He giggled.

You chose truth again, not up for the dumb stuff they would make you do as a dare. This time, surprisingly, Lucifer asked who you're crush was.

"You know what? I'm gonna give you the most vague answers possible. Leave my damn love life alone!" You said in exasperation. "The person who I have a crush on is the one of the four older brothers. Happy? Stop asking me any more questions."

All of the brothers looked at you in surprise. Then, Lucifer, Mammon, Levi, and Satan slowly turned to each other. Now, while Lucifer was looking very sure that it was him, you could see Levi's anxiety increasing per second.

You directed your attention to Mammon. He was just sitting there, not uttering a single word. "Mammon? It's your turn!"

His eyes snapped up. "Y-yeah?"

"Truth or dare?"

"D-dare."

You thought for a moment. This is my chance to see if he likes me. He has to like me.

"I dare you to ... give me Goldie (aka his credit card) to me if I'm your favorite person." You wanted Mammon to be yours. You wanted him so much. All this time in Devildom, it was spent pining after the second brother. The beautiful man who was the sweetest out of all of them (besides Beel ofc). You wanted to make him yours and spoil him and treat him like the king he deserved to be.

"W-what are you trying to do to the great Mammon?" He questioned.

"Nothing." You said innocently. "It's just a game, Mammon! It wouldn't hurt you to just do what I say, would it?"

You could feel the effect you had on him. He quietly submitted and pulled out his credit card, pushing it towards you. You looked into his eyes as you slowly picked up the card and gave it a subtle kiss. You put it into your sweater and acted as if nothing had happened.

The game continued on for a few more rounds and when it came to you, the brothers kept finding ways to get the name of your crush out. You weren't an idiot. You knew that all the brothers had some form of a crush on you that ranged from lust to pure obsession. (I think you know who the two extremes are) You liked to tease them at any given chance and flirted with them pretty much every day.

For example, Lucifer, the most composed man you've seen in your life, has always stole some glances at you. Beel looked at you like you were the most sweetest thing in this world. Maybe you were. But you only had eyes for one man. And that was Mammon. You'd go to extreme lengths to make him yours.

"Y/n? Y/nnnn!" Levi's words snapped you out of your trance.

"Huh? What?"

"It's your turn again!" He said with joy.

"Oh, right." You were bored of picking truth each time. Maybe you should do pick dare?

"Truth or dare, y/n?" Asmo asked mischeviously.

"Dare."

"Stop picking tru- wait, did you just choose dare?" He looked at you with confusion.

"Yeah?"

"You're in for a surprise then~" He smirked. "I dare you to kiss your crush."

Your eyes widened in surprise but with a sudden feeling of boldness, you stood up. You slowly walked over to where Mammon was counting his money. You pulled the money off of him and slid onto his lap.

"What are you doing?!" He yelped. You put a finger to his lip and shushed him.

"Can I kiss you?" You whispered in his ear. Your hot breath made him shiver as he slightly nodded. You looked back at the brothers who looked dumbfounded. You gave them a slight smirk and turned back to Mammon. Your lips crashed against his as your hands pulled and tugged at his soft, silky hair. Mammon whimpered in pain and pleasure as you bit down on his lip. You tugged at it until he gently parted his lips for entrance. You slid your tongue and explored his sweet mouth. It tasted so sweet, like honey with a bit of cinnamon.

His arms wrapped around your back as he pulled the two of you closer. He moaned deeply as you squeezed his pretty ass. You pulled back and turned towards the brothers who were still watching you in shock.

"Okay, you little kinky shits," You said loudly. "Unless you're into voyeurism, I want you all of you to get out of this room in the next one minute. And Asmo? I don't give a fuck about your kink right now, I want your ass out of this room."

Asmo glared at you and slowly strolled out of the room. Lucifer and the rest walked out after him, not believing what they had just seen.

After you locked the door and made sure that there was nobody but the two of you left, you turned back to a blushing mess.

"O-oi, what was that back there? You caught me off guard!" He asked in a daze.

You shrugged. "I don't know. They dared me to kiss my crush so I did." You said nonchalantly. Mammon's face became even redder after you uttered those words.

"I'm your ... crush?"

"Yeah," You walked towards him slowly and sat on his lap. "Do you like me?"

He just nodded. "Do you want this? I'll back away if you don't. But I think we've been putting this off for far too long." You whispered in his ear. Mammon nodded again, too nervous to open his mouth. You played with his hair and pulled him towards you. Your lips were only an inch apart. You stared into his lust-filled eyes and kissed him with passion. Your lips matched perfectly as they moved in unison. You pushed him down and grabbed both of his hands. You made sure to pin them above his head so you could have your way with him. You pulled back to see him panting, his swollen lips parted slightly.

"I want you."

And with that you pounced on him. You attacked his neck first, nibbling at his tender skin and marking him as yours. You inched your way down until a particularly loud moan escaped his mouth. You smirked and a made a mental note to remember this spot.

"I found your sweet spot, baby."

"Mmph!" Mammon stifled his moans by biting his lip. You could feel his member hardening as you played with his body. His pretty body... You wanted to cherish it and make it yours.

"Baby, you're so pretty." You murmured in his ear. He shivered at your praise and closed his eyes in embarrassment.

"P-please, make me feel good." He whimpered out. "I n-need you."

You smiled softly. "I'm all yours, Mammon."

You palmed his hardening cock, pulling out pretty groans and whimpers out of his mouth. "My beautiful boy."

You kept praising him about he was so good for you and with each word, his member grew achingly harder. "Please let me c-cum!" He whined.

"Sure, baby. You deserve it." You worked your hands around his cock and in a matter of seconds, spurts of cum coated his torso. You kissed his abdomen and worked your way up, pasting several airy kisses to his chest and his collarbone. "You're all mine." You said with pride.

"I'm all y-yours."

You got up and took a towel hanging on the rack and started to clean up his body. "You're so beautiful" You commented.

Mammon blushed and covered his face in embarrassment. After cleaning him, you picked him up and placed him on your bed. You hugged him and gave him a chaste kiss.

"Stay with me for the night." You said.

"The great Mammon will most definitely bless you with his presence!" His cockiness came back, as if he wasn't moaning from pleasure just moments before. You giggled and lied down on his chest.

"Good night, baby. We have a lot to talk about tomorrow." You promised.

"Good night."

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Asmo's Love

A/N: Okay, this is my first writing, so don't judge lol. This is about Asmo giving an insecure MC a makeover which helps them become more confident in themselves. I have a headcanon that even though his "lust power" doesn't work on you, he has another way to 'influence' you. Such as, he can say something over and over, which will make MC believe it. (It can be used for good and bad). Also as a side note, MC will be gender-neutral.

"Asmoo" You cried out. "Give me back my mirror!

"No, darling." He teased. "You need to stop looking at yourself that much."

"I seriously can not believe that the avatar of fucking lust is telling me not to look at myself?!" You exclaimed. A look of pure bewilderment and frustration painted your face.

Asmo sighed and handed back your mirror. He leaned towards you and whispered in your ear, "You know how much I love you being confident about yourself. But, you and I both know that confidence isn't the emotion you're feeling when you look into that mirror."

You gulped and turned towards him. "W-what do you mean by that? I'm the m-most confident person you've ever seen!"

He raised one meticulously perfect eyebrow. "Dear, is lying going to get you anywhere right now?" He stared into your eyes and even though his 'power' never worked on you, you could feel yourself being pulled in.

"No," you sighed. "I don't feel confident. I don't know, okay? For the past few months, I just feel ... as if I'm not enough. That I don't have anything to be proud about."

Asmo's eyes softened at your words. He wanted to help you but you weren't like other demons or humans he had met. You were different from the very first day. He remembered when he asked you to stare into his eyes and when you reluctantly did, nothing changed. You were just confused, not lusting over him like everyone else had. However, he was able to figure out that he did have an effect on you. Just not in the normal way.

"Y/n, do you want me to give you a makeover?" He hesitantly asked. He usually gave makeovers to those he knew he wouldn't see ever again. Perhaps, one night stands or someone who just finished their crying session. But, this wasn't the time for all of that. He had to help you somehow.

You blinked in confusion before you realized his words. Your eyes widened and you sputtered, "R-really? You want to do o-one of your makeovers for me?"

Asmo softly smiled at your awkwardness and gave you an embrace. He combed his fingers through your hair slowly, untangling any kinks that were there. "Yes, love. I've never done it with a romantic partner before. But, I want to do it with you. I want to show you my love.

You looked up at him and pecked him on his lips. "I'm glad you want to do this."

Grinning, he took your hand and guided you to his dressing room. Sitting in front of the mirror, you immediately notice the non-existent flaws that chipped of a piece of your self-esteem each time. You look ugly. You look stupid. I can't believe you have such a big nose. Oh, those dead looking eyes of yours. No wonder nobody wanted yo-

Asmo picked up on the small frown that painted your pretty features. "Y/n, can you please turn around? I don't want you looking at the mirror until I'm done. You're fine with that, right?" He asked.

His voice broke the train of painful thoughts that was swirling around in your brain. You gulped and spun the chair around. He walked behind you and played with a wisp of your hair. "Turn me into something t-that's worth looking at, A-asmo." Your voice broke as you stuttered out the agonizing words. He immediately moved towards you and pulled you into a hug. Your tense body relaxed in his arms as a sob erupts from your throat.

For the past few months, you've despised your body more than usual. You had held all the pain in, not letting it crack through your cheerful facade. But all you needed was an embrace from your lover to let your river of emotions flood. "I-I'm s-s-sorry f-for crying, I d-don't know w-w-why I'm l-like this," You sobbed. "I'm so sorry for being so emotional a-and being s-so stupi-"

Asmo's soft lips abruptly cut off your words. He held your face gently as if you were the most fragile thing he had ever seen. Tears streamed down your face as he kissed you with as much love as he could. Seconds later, he pulled back and wiped the tears from your face. "Darling," He whispered. "I'll say this over and over. I love you for who you are. I love your body and I love the things you do. The tiny things that you do make my day. I wholeheartedly thank fate for making you come here. You know, before you came here, I was just an empty shell. You gave my entire existence a purpose."

He looked lovingly into your eyes and you could feel yourself becoming a bit calmer and happier.

"You are the most important person in my life. Y/n, believe me when I say this. You are the most beautiful human I've ever met. Inside and most definitely outside. And don't even think about refusing that." He bopped your nose. "I don't think the avatar of lust would lie about something like this." He joked.

Even though tears still rolled down your cheeks, inside you, you could feel his words affecting you. You could feel the way it brought warmth in your heart. After several years of hatred for yourself, you could feel yourself accepting his words a bit. It didn't completely change how you felt but the feeling of acceptance was one you hadn't felt in so long. You yearned for it. "A-asmo, can you keep saying those words when you give me your makeover? I w-want to hear them again." You asked shyly.

Asmo immediately agreed to your request. He gave several compliments while he worked on your hair. "Your hair is so beautiful, love. It's so healthy that even I'm jealous." You giggled. "I'm serious, you must tell me what products you used."

"I don't really do much." You admitted. "I just wash it two times per week to make sure it doesn't become greasy."

He gasped dramatically. "Surely, you use some sort of magical concotion to maintain this?"

"Nope," You shook your head. "I'm not lying. That's all I do."

"I've never seen such a beautiful mane of hair before." He gushed. You could feel your joy rising at his sweet words. How did you end up with such a wonderful man like Asmo? His words made you feel like you were the luckiest person in the world.

A few minutes of silence passed until he said that he was done with the makeover. "Now, y/n, this makeover is a bit different from my others." He said. "Take a look into the mirror and tell me if you like it." You hesitantly turned around and gazed at the person looking back at you. All Asmo had done was accentuate the curls in your hair but you looked so different. In an amazing way. You looked good. For the first time, you didn't turn away in disgust nor did you feel sadness. You felt content. You turned back to him and gave him a hug.

"I love you, Asmo. I love you so much. I'm so glad I have you in my life." You gazed into his loving eyes.

"I love you too, baby."

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