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fem-dom-roze · 1 year

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Anything?

Bratty!Sub!Belphegor x Fem!Dom!Reader

Warnings : GN reader, edging, Dacryphilia, Impact kink, Bondage Kink, slight cock-stepping, choking, Brat taming, toys, slight pact usage, dildo, buttplug, degradation+praise, dumbification, HEHE CRYING DROOLING BELPHIE.

Its 1 pm as you walk in your shared bedroom expecting Belphie to be awake by now considering you guys were supposed to go out to the park today and have a cute little picnic. You open the door with a big smile which soon drops to a straight line as you see him still passed out on the bed, his mouth slightly open and hair a mess, his body hugging your pillow as he snores quietly.

You climb on to the bed and punch his arm, only for him to roll over to the other side.

"OI GET YOUR LAZY ASS UP AND GET DRESSED YOU DUMBFUCK"

"No shush shut up"

He says as he smacks your hand away from his arm and goes back to his earlier position.

Irritated, you forcefully grab his chin, yanking his head towards you and kiss him harshly, causing him to gasp as his eyes widen and his hand grasps at your arm.

"Mngh what the f-"

You interrupt him with another kiss as you nibble on his lip in the process.

You release his lips from your teeth and straddle his stomach, glaring at him.

"What do you want, I was having such a cool drea-"

*Smack*

You smack his forehead with a flick of your fingers.

"OUCH what was that for?!"

"For forgetting our fucking date"

"Oh.. well suck it up, we can go to the park tomorrow"

"Yeah that's for sure considering you're fucked for today"

"Mhm? Like you can do anything, you dumb human" he says the last part with sarcastic smile on his face only to get a smack in return.

"You're bringing hell upon yourself"

"I'm a demo-"

"Shut up"

"Ok... But-"

"You should quit opening your mouth, the more you speak the worse it's gonna get."

"Awh really? I can take anything you give me. You're so small anyway, what are gonna do? Spank me?" He giggles.

Another loud smack meets your ears as you actually do smack his thigh.

"You asked for this dipshit"

You wrap your right hand around his neck and reach for the dresser drawer with the left, bringing out the purple cuffs. Binding his hands together, a familiar click is heard from the handcuffs. Belphie tries to squeeze his hands out of the cuffs only to get a threatening squeeze on his neck. He laughs breathlessly and stares up at you with a grin.

"You're so desperate, it's funny"

You stay silent and smile at him, your face slowly approaching his. You stare at his anticipatory face just for a second before ripping off his shirt, earning a gasp from him.

"Shit, that was pretty... Feral. You're really tryin hard, aren't you?" He's breathless at this point.

"Your dick is harder to be honest." As you drag your hand from his neck to his abdomen, slowly but steadily.

Getting irritated he tries to buck up into your hand.

"No shit Sherlock"

A loud smack echoes through the room as you smack his face with the back of your hand.

A long moan is drawn out of him as his body thrashes underneath you. He came. He came from you backhanding him.

You laugh loudly while he just glares at you with glossy lips and a red cheek.

"Belphie! You came just from me slapping you? You're one hell of a pervert aren't ya?"

"Shut the fuck up you little-"

"Belphegor."

He's quick to shut himself up at the sound of his first name.

"Mind your fucking tone Belphegor. You're already in trouble. Don't make me leave you here with a cock ring and a fucking vibrating dildo in your ass. Or rather... I should do that, maybe plan an outing with Lucifer instead... He would appreciate a break, and he is pretty punctua-"

"FUCK NO!! I M-MEAN, No you, you shouldn't, I'm- I- Im better anyway. No one else can pleasure you l-like I can MC, remember that. Enough of the games now, untie me and I'll make sure you don't walk tomorrow."

"Nuh-uh Belph. You're the one who's not gonna be walking by the time I'm done with you."

You tug on his waistband, silently asking him to raise his hips so you can take off his sweatpants. Once they're off, lying on the floor beside his ripped shirt and boxers, you slowly rub the area where you hit earlier. The coldness of your hand making contact with the hot skin of his thigh sending shivers up his spine but relaxing his muscles at the same time, only for him to jolt as you suddenly hit his thigh again.

"With how you've been treating me for the past couple of days, I guess you really wanted to be tamed hm?"

"L-Look who's cocky as s-shit"

"You still don't wanna behave? That's funny"

"Gonna fuck me up, then do it. Do it? Ya scared now?"

"On your knees on the floor"

You activated the pact, causing Belphie to stumble down on the floor, on his knees, his thighs spread as his cock slightly touches the cold wooden flooring. His face and ears red with embarrassment as his thighs slightly tremble.

You walk around his drooping figure, your presence dominant and threatening, only to stand behind him, doing something in front of the cupboard that he can't see.

"So you said... You can take anything I give you, right?"

He doesn't answer.

You loudly snap your fingers right behind his ear, "Right?"

Startled by the snap, he nods his head hesitantly.

"Words."

"Yes..."

"Yes what?"

No response.

"Yes What Belphegor?"

He just glares at you with weak eyes.

You hum and walk past him, towards the bed, putting something on it. You sit right in front of him on the bed, looking down at him with a cold expression.

"You still have a chance to apologise, love. Maybe i can reduce the amount of suffering you have to go through today." You say politely, raising his chin up with your gentle fingers.

He looks up at you, mainting eye contact and grins. Guess he still doesn't understand.

You slightly nudge his balls with the tip of your foot, slowly addig more and more pressure as his grin slowly disappears, his lips slightly parting as he moans silently, shutting his eyes, his chin still on your index finger.

The slight nudge slowly turns into a full on step which slowly turns into borderline torture for him as he tries to squirm his hips away from your foot, failing miserably. His eyes slowly get watery, a small stream of drool leaking past his lips and he's now straight up moaning loudly, getting closer and closer to a release he knows he won't get.

You get him closer and closer only to put all the weight of your leg on the base of his cock, painfully steering away his orgasm as he bucks up into your foot trying to get relief from the pain in his dick as well as the knot in his stomach.

He growls lightly, voice cracking as he stops himself from whining,

"let. Me. Cum."

You watch, complety unphased, as his wings and tail gradually emerge from his back, horns growing out, eyes glow a lbrigjt purple hue and his teeth sharpen. Nonchalantly, you bend down, smile and boop his nose "How about no?"

His eyes slightly widen as all his threatening aura disappears.

"Who are you to tell me what to do, Belphie? You're nothing but a mere puppy in front of me. No matter how big of a demon you might become, you will always be at my mercy. You obey me. I'm the one who owns you."

His cock throbs at the last sentence as a whine escapes his throat making you scoff.

"See? Now, if you really want me to let you cum, maybe begging might help, love"

"F-fuck... Y-you"

"Well, I did give you couple of chances, too bad you ruined it"

You walk behind him again, grabbing his hair, making him bend forwards as you shove a slightly lubed up buttplug up his ass without a warning. A loud cry echoes throughout the room, followed by a few choked out sobs from Belphegor. Maintaining the grip on his hair you pull his head back and tilt it to face you, noticing tears falling down his desperate eyes.

"What's your colour, Belphie?"

"G-green~ Green! please- f-fuck!"

"Alright then, be ready for you punishment, my little demon"

With that you drag him on the bed with his arm as he follows you, with trembling feet.

Once on the bed he finally notices it. The vibrating dildo... The fucking vibrating dildo, he hates but loves at the same time.

Before he can even utter out a word, he is a met with the loud buzzing, but not from dildo or the buttplug, it was from a cock ring. It takes you mere seconds to shove the ring on his cock, dragging it down to the base, ignoring his pleas and whines.

Putting the cock ring on medium speed, you start to fiddle with his buttplug, pushing it in but then pulling it out halfway or letting it rub against his prostate, all while he thrashes around in your hold, tears and moans now pouring out freely.

After playing with the plug for a few minutes, maybe 10, maybe 15 you take a final look at the demon before pulling the plug out. His eyes shut tight as tears still escape, mouth partly open with drool leaking down his chin, skin a bright scarlet colour with a red slap mark on his cheek, lip slightly bleeding and quivering, eyebrows knit together in frustration.

You consider yourself a good artist, painting an annoying bratty demon with rich hues of pain and pleasure, getting this beautiful piece of art as a result.

"P-plea-hEAS PLEASE Let me C-cummm~ plEASe. Y-youre killing mEee~"

Smiling at him, you take off the ring as Belphie jolts with the contact. Reaching for the dildo with one hand and pulling out the remote with the other.

"You held off your orgasm, you did such a good job baby. Its almost over okay?"

Gently, you hold his chin with your left hand, kissing him deeply, letting him melt into it, while you slowly push the dildo into his ass, swallowing all his pretty little moans and whines.

Once he calms down and the toy his entirely inside him you click one of the buttons on the remote, activating the weakest vibrations on the dildo. They were enough to have Belphegor squirming on the bed, trying to grind against the tip to get any kind of pleasure possible.

As you start thrusting the dildo inside him the volume of his moans increases so much, you were sure someone would've heard you both, but you don't care, everyone knows that you two are together, they should know that you'll take care of your little demon no matter how.

Increasing the vibrations from 1 to 3 and increase the pace of your hand too, kissing his neck in the process as he gets closer to the much needed release. He knows, once he gets to cum, it will be heaven for him, but he also knows that the punishment wouldn't be over so soon, you'd do something but he can't seem to care about that until he gets to cum.

You angle your hand in such a way that the vibrations travel straight to his prostate and the thrusts of your hand impact it too, causing Belphie to double over and almost cumming all over himself.

He begs you for permission to cum, not expecting you to allow him but when you do, his eyes roll back into his skull as his entire body freezes, his breaths cutting off suddenly, his mind goes blank and his mouth opens into a silent scream as he finally gets the orgasm he was yearning for. Tears start streaming out of his eyes, and his tongue lulls out of his mouth from the impact of the orgasm, entire body shaking.

You turn off the dildo and slowly take it out to prevent any overstimulation, considering he was already pretty fucked out.

As you turn around from the cupboard with a towel you notice Belphegor already passed out on the bed, not being able to figure out if it was from getting tired or if it was just Belphie being Belphie. Whatever it might be, you just can't wait to get finished with the cleaning up so that you can get to cuddling your pretty little boyfriend.

The date can wait <3

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mallorydeluna · 1 year

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MC marking Belphegor with her lips and teeth, nails, leaving love bites, hickeys and scratches all over Asmo's body. On his neck, collarbone, places only the two of them are allowed to see. Making sure the world knows that Belphie belongs to MC and only MC.

(Using a little change up for small blurbs like this! :)

Mc: *forces Belphie down onto her bed as her lips attack his neck and chest, her hands roaming about everywhere*

Belphie: *groans and attempts to give MC the same attention* MC.....

MC: *smirks and presses a kiss to Belphie forehead* Nope~ Not today Belphie. You got the chance to torture me last night. *She slides her hands under Belphegor's shirt* Now, it's my turn~

Belphie: *watched in anticipation and he groans, a soft unpredictable line slips from his mouth* Yes Mommy..... Please, take care of me.

(And I'll leave the rest of this to your imaginations! Nothing huge in this one except for sub!Belphie. 🖤🖤🖤)

#obey me #obey me x mc #om! mc #om! belphegor #sub!Belphie #no legitimate smut

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anonymouslosersworld · 8 months

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Evolution

Prompt; Due to Mc continually being in danger and around the most powerful beings almost 24/7 for years, Mc's human evolution begins to kick into overdrive rushing to catch up to others and begins to evolve in unexpected ways.

Summary: Mc goes into a possessive induced heat.

Genre: smut (m)

Characters; Levi, Beelzebub, Belphie.

{A/N} I decided to mash two of my requests together so this will also include knotting. This is part one of 3. Levi, Beel, and Belphie.

Contains: Dom Mc, creampies, overstimulation, voyeurism, sub!character, pegging, Knotting, and possessive themes. Belphie has a mommy kink.

[Masterlist] [Masterlist.2] [Obey me Masterlist]

Leviathan

The only thing you could hear in Levi's room was the constant sounds of his mouse clicking, keyboard smashing, and the occasional dinging of someone leaving a comment or donation. He was highly concentrated on his game, his eyeballs not ever leaving his screen. His eyes stung from not blinking. He refused to miss anything from his anime-based game. He barely heard you come into his room before he literally jumped from his chair when you snuck onto his lap and decided to straddle him within his chair.

"y/n, D-don't do that! You are such a normie!!"

He had forgotten entirely about your diagnosis.

"You smell so good, Levi." Your nose was nuzzled into his neck. You had basically melted onto his body he could basically call you his skin by how close you were to him. It didn't seem like it pleased you as you kept trying to get closer to him despite there being no space between you. Levi spared you a glance, it was a strange thing for you to say to him.

Your tongue licked below his ear making Levi squirm.

"w-what are--uugh~" Your teeth nibbled on his neck as your hand played with his hair.

"you're so tasty. "

Had you been possessed by Beel??? Levi thought.

"Can't wait till I have you. all to myself"

"woah what is even-" Levi was interrupted by yet again another bite of yours. He leaned his head away from you so you would have easier access to his neck. The sexually charged touching made him nervous, you had always been forward to most stuff but not this forward. The look in your eye told some story he couldn't comprehend. Well more like he refused to, he refused to believe you wanted to do THAT with a gross otaku like him. The firm grip at the base of one of his cocks woke him up. His hips jerked once you had put pressure on the base of his cock. His own pants were unzipped and you had managed to take out one of his cocks. Your fingers were shoved into Levi's mouth. The look on your face told him to lick them.

"y-y/n~" Levi moaned with your fingers in his mouth. His forked tongue swipes on your fingers before you pulled them out.

"'y/n." he whimpered

you're in heat

It had seemed that what made you snap because as soon as he moaned your name your forwardness doubled and Levi found himself being taken on the floor.

"a-ah fuck! " your fingers had gripped onto his ass kneading it.

Levi hastily tried getting back up from the floor to at least save some face and end his live stream but you managed to get a hold of his tail.

"mmph~!" Levi lightly moaned his face holding a heavy blush. His eyes trailed to his screen trying to focus on how to end the live stream quickly.

"y-y/n wa-ah~! wait let's just end thissss!~"

Your lips had trailed from his ear to his sensitive pale neck that now had little splotches of purple. Your teeth bite down on the side of his neck and that was all it took for Levi to go and go onto the floor away from his camera. You embraced him from behind jerking his cock, a perverted look on your face as you knew Levi was weak to your treatment

His grip on the edge of his desk was tight as he moaned. He panted barely keeping up with your bouncing on his cocks. His hair stuck to his forehead from his sweat.

"please y/n, stop! I'm going to knot you!"

"knot me bitch." Your hand smacks his ass leaving a red handprint.

"s-stop I'm close~!"

" I'll do everyone a favor and get the worthless gross otaku."

In his hysteria, Levi notices that something wrapping itself around his tail. His eyes trail to his tail and he finally realized you had grown a tail. his tail wiggles around your tail, seemingly enjoying how it seemed to trap it. The tip of your tail wrapped around Levi's second cock while the very tip managed to enter levi's ass. Completely entering it and making it stretch out till he cries.

"A-aahhh! a-arck~!"

Your hand gripped his hair and your tail tightened around his tail Levi moans pleased with what you were doing to him. The pace at your tail was fucking his ass sped up making Levi's eyes roll in the back of his head.

"Open your mouth bitch."

Levi obediently nodded and opened his mouth. Your spit splattered on his tongue.

"Swallow it," Levi whined pathetically but did so anyway. You smile at Levi's dumb face. There was no thought behind those eyes of his. You look at him with those seductive eyes of yours.

" Do you want to make me happy, Levi?"

Levi nodded quickly, the overstimulation getting to him.

"Be a dear and knot me." You whisper near his ear, basically ear fucking him with your mouth.

"Oh f-fuck Im cumming?!!~"

Levi's mouth opens and his tongue sticks out, as he cums. His legs twitch, as Levi mutters "i-i-I knotted you"

You feel his growing knot on your belly and smirk as it causes your stomach to bulge. Your fingers lightly press onto it. Levi's trembling hands grip your hands

"n-no more, Can't take it~ Sen-Sensitive~!"

extra:

"Lucifer! Levi got knotted on stream!!"

"LEVITHAN!!"

"Luci~ Our dear brother got fucked on live."

"OOI!! Lucifer Y/n claimed Levi!!"

"LEVI!!!!!"

Beelzebub

Beel didn't think anything of it when you asked to come along to his Fangol practice. It was so typical for you to ask to see him play. He knew you loved seeing him play and just genuinely enjoyed the look of utter accomplishment on his face when he just decimated the other team.

So it was a total shock when you basically hunted him like he was your prey in the team's locker room. You had made sure he was alone and unexpecting.

Seeing the droplets of sweat fall into beels titties made you want grab them barehanded and squeeze them. You wanted to motorboat his glorious bigger-than-your-entire-face-tiddies. seeing him all sweaty made you want mount him till the only thing he could think about was your hole on him. His cock was semi-present within his fangol uniform and you wanted to shoved up within you.

Beel didn't even knew where you came from but all he did know was that you were trying to suck his soul out of his cock. You had pushed his to the floor and shoved his bottoms off his body before cursing him with your mouth on his cock.

His big meaty thighs crushed your head cutting some of your oxygen as the pleasure was too intense for him. But you didn't seem to care as you pushed his thighs more against your face.

Beel whimpered as you messed with his cock. He couldn't keep up with all your tongues savviness. He had even felt your teeth nimble on his tip.

He didn't expect himself being pushed so much to the brink of pleasure to the point were he couldn't hold his strength back.

He had crushed the benches on either side of you, both having very clear hand grips on the now broken sitting benches. Beel's face was a beautiful shade of red across his cheeks as his ears caught on to your slurping sounds and his moans. His hands tightened their hold on the benches as he felt his cum flush through him and straight into your mouth.

He saw your tongue swirl, playing with his cum before swallowing and licking any remains on your face.

He catches you muttering something about his cum tasting like pineapples. His nose catches a Particular scent but his mind fails to recognize it.

Beel tries to catch his breath as he enjoys the after glow of your blow job, only to realize that you had gotten on top of him lining yourself up.

The scent was stronger now but Beel had yet to identify, all he knew was that you clearly wanted to take care of a need and he was going to do whatever possible to help you.

"yessss.~" you moan in relief as you had finally gotten a hand full of Beel's tiddies. You hands squeezed beels tits letting the muscle engulf your hands. Beel whimpers as you squish his two tits together and rub your face between the two.

"so perfect..and just for me." you whisper to yourself as your tongue licks his squished tit.

Belphie

It had been hours since he had heard you were in heat and decided to lock himself in the attic while you slept in there after getting the biggest blue balls from his dreams. Your nose twitched as you caught his scent. He would play dumb to deny that he was offering himself up to you. He was a brat that way. Belphie quickly and quietly moved into the bed making sure the pillows covered him just enough to satisfy your newfound interest in hunting for prey {more like cock}. You looked so innocent to him as if you weren't torturing him for the past 3 in a half hours.

As you literally weren't fucking with his dreams as he slept to tempt him to come to you. As if you weren't edging him, showing him how bad you needed him, and how many deliciously disgusting things you wanted to do to him.

Belphie couldn't resist touching you, your scent was driving him insane You smelled mouth-watering and his cock needed relief.

You had decided to sleep in his normal spot but had moved all the pillows to the side of you to prevent from overheating as your heat made you twice as warm. His fingertips whispered over your bare skin feeling your warmth, and his hands traveled to your fingers. His lips were caught onto his teeth, you were just so irresistible.

He had barely touched your fingers before your hands had grabbed onto his wrist tightly and pulled him from his shitty hiding attempt. Belphie barely had any time to process you pinning him to the bed.

Both of his hands were pinned above his head and your fingers gripped his wrist tightly.

Belphie looked at you in shock as he struggled to get his hand out of your hold. Your legs trapped his body below you as you looked at him as a prized slice of meat.

"Finally."

"f-fuck! Mommy!" Belphie's sloppy hole was taking the beating of a lifetime from you.

"YES~! " Both of your fluids running down his legs as he struggles to keep his spent legs open for you. His leaky cock swung from how hard you kept clapping his cheeks. His tail was limply entangled around your leg. His face is stuffed into the ruffled sheets, tears swelling his eyes as he feels plenty of emotion surge through his body. His face is clearly flushed and it's slowly passing across his body. His arms took weak to hold him up, all he could do was look at you while your lust for him consumed the both of you.

The bed's headframe was getting the same treatment as his prostrate.

Slammed.

The creaking of the bed accompanied by the rapid wall slams made everyone in the House of Lamentation know what was happening to Belpie.

Belphie yelped as you pulled his tail for cumming without permission

"s-sorry mommy~"

His fingers felt the grooves he left with his nails earlier as his claws dug into the floor from past experiences with you.

There on the rug while holding on to it for security as you rode him. His body was sweaty and his hair clung to his forehead. His hickeys littered under his ears. his horns ached from you pulling onto them, directing him how and where to eat you out while degrading him.

" Use your tongue whore, put it to good use."

" I would if you gave me a reason."

Your wicked smile was the last thing he saw before you wreaked havoc on his body effectively making submitting to you completely.

His body felt like it was on fire and it was mush, but he kept going for you. He loved how you used him and called him names. His legs quivered and his stomach felt a familiar ache coming again.

Your hand wrapped around his neck, suffocating him slowly

"Moo for me, cowboy."

" m-moo~"

The grip on his neck tightened and pinched his nipple.

Belphie yelped

"That's a good little bitch, aren't you a nice little thing when you do what you're told?"

Belphie nodded at your words, clearly elated at the sound of you pleased.

"You look so pretty, like this. I'm gonna make you my little housewife."

"You'd like that wouldn't you, right baby?"

Belphi nods again quickly.

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l1tw1ck · 1 year

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Gimme Some Sugar, Baby (Part 2)

Bottom Demon Bros with a Sugar Daddy (Masc Reader)

ftm: Satan, Lucifer, Belphegor

CW: Vibrator, Public Sex, Facefucking, Orgasm Delay, Riding, Dom/Sub, Consensual Somnophilia, Nipple Play

↳ [Part One]

Satan

afab language, vibrator, public sex, face fucking, orgasm delay

Having Satan as a sugar baby means going to the bookstore every chance he gets, but there's a price to pay for all the books he gets. And it's not Grimm

He was told to wear lingerie underneath his clothes all day with a vibrator inside him while he shopped. To make matters worse, the vibrator has an extended part that goes on his clit, which makes it harder to move. You turn it off most of the time but just having it against his clit is stimulating. It got worse when he entered the old, dusty section of the bookstore. The vibrator suddenly turns on, causing him to drop down to the floor.

He looks at you with pleading eyes and is only met with the tip of your cock on his lips. He opens his mouth and lets you slide it inside. You buck your hips into his mouth, gripping his hair and forcing him to meet your thrusts. Satan moans and drools around your cock, getting overwhelmed by the pleasure. His cheeks are flushed and you can tell he's about to come. You turn off the vibrator, causing him to whine from being taken away from his peak. So close, but now so far. He quickly forgets about it though, your cock practically fucking his mind too. When you finally come, you turn the vibrator back on and allow him to do the same.

Lucifer

riding, dom/sub, squirting

It took a bit of convincing, as Lucifer doesn't seem the type to want nor need a sugar daddy but he did like the idea of living a life of leisure. It helped that he's attracted to you too

lucifer might be ooc, i just like turning him into a slutty bottom lmfao

Lucifer sinks down onto your length, hands firmly placed on your shoulders for balance. He looks at you with flushed cheeks. "Tha- thank you for buying me dinner, sir." He turns away from you, feeling both embarrassed and turned on by saying it. You like to make him say things like that to knock him down a peg, he's cuter when he's submissive. "What else?" You tilt your head. "And...and for letting me.." He trails off. "Come on baby, you're the one who asked for this." You smile, gently cupping his face in your hand. "Thank you for letting me ride your...your cock." His cheeks are a bright red. "Good boy."

Lucifer bounces up and down on your length like a slut, making obscene noises out of pleasure. He's so much better when he lets go of his usual facade and embraces his whore side. He leans his head back while moaning wantonly, putting himself on display for you as he pleases himself with your cock. He exclaims that he's "Gonna come~!" while touching himself to bring himself closer to his orgasm. He slows down and arches his back, squirting on your cock.

Belphegor

consensual somnophilia, nipple sucking, squirting

Belphie gets paid just for being around you, meaning he gets to relax all day in your room or office. He doesn't mind having sex with you, he even lets you fuck him in his sleep.

sorry this is so short, what i wrote before got deleted and i didn't have much motivation for this;;;;

Belphegor's sitting on your lap, arms wrapped around you. He’s using your body as a comfortable stuffed animal to sleep on, as per usual. With him rubbing against you in his sleep, you’re starting to get hard. You move his arms off of your body and bunch his shirt up, looking at his two puffy nipples hungrily. You twist the both of them, earning soft whines from the sloth. He stays asleep while you play around with his nipples, rubbing against your crotch at a slight faster pace than before.

You move your hand away from one of his nipples, replacing it with your tongue. You drag your tongue up his hard nipple before swirling it around and then sucking on it. Belphie moans in his sleep, the wet dream he was having intensifying from your actions. So much so that he squirts just from you playing with his nipples.

#wicks🕯shorts #male reader #top male reader #obey me x reader smut #obey me smut #obey me x male reader #obey me satan smut #obey me satan x male reader #obey me lucifer x male reader #belphegor smut #sub belphie #sub lucifer #lucifer smut #lucifer x male reader #belphegor x male reader #🕯️Obey Me

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belphies-hands-around-my-throat · 2 months

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Obey Me Brothers + "Big Bro" Kink [+18]

Happy Valentines! Or not anymore... Well, it's a romance month for me! I have honestly no ideas about any cute scenarios so... me being horny. As you do. This time with the full cast of brothers... Although Belphie kind of... Got special treatment from me... As he does. *cough*

Warnings: Implied incest, duh (but only as roleplay here), dubcon (especially on Asmo and Belphie) but everyone is super into it, verbal manipulation with Belphie + him saying one thing and doing another but also in roleplay. Use of "MC" and "Sib/Sibling".

Author loving Belphie too much aka excessive Belphie content.

Also, just so nobody wastes their time, check the tags for dom/sub dynamics. Satan and Beel aren't there because I feel they don't fall into any here lol.

Lucifer ❤️

You say it teasingly because he's totally in his own "taking care of the family" mode again, while he's trying to do his work, solve your life problems, and help you with homework, all at the same time.

And his reaction?

No.

Not again.

He just sends you a withering look, completely not taking it seriously

You hang out with his brothers, after all, you were probably just messing with him

Privately, it's a bit of a different story

Still doesn't take it seriously but will sigh lovingly instead, messing with your hair

"Yes yes, big brother is going to take care of this."

Cue you blushing like an idiot

Cue him going "💡"

Laughs softly at it. But I mean, honestly, you should have been just honest with your desires.

He's gonna make sure to fulfill them completely now, after all~

Gets "gentle dom" and "service dom" in big brother mode. Really likes to pat your head and give you forehead kisses. Being a big brother means taking care of someone to him after all.

"Oh, like that?"

"Does that feel good?"

"Don't move. You don't have to worry about anything… Your big brother is taking care of you…"

Mammon 💛

You just say it randomly, to tease him.

His reaction is a mix of embarrassment and a kind of strangely pleased reaction.

Because you're family. You said so! - is his first thought

But also embarrassing because gez, it's embarrassing okay!

You will have to lay it thick that it's a kink.

So you do - springing it on him during sex. A terrible idea, really. But you can turn it into a joke, he won't mind.

"W-What are you saying!" He stutters, he blushes, and huffs about it...

But his reaction... Is not bad. :>

He likes to be the "seduced" big bro. Really subby, "I can't give in to my desires!" type.

Naturally, it will make you bratty as hell, taking advantage.

Handcuffing him into the headboard with a giggle, climbing right into his lap, squirming your butt around, totally on purpose. With your shirt collar hanging open, and you will see his eyes flicker down, him blushing, trying to pretend like he didn't look at all.

"What's with ya, MC? Dumb prank, one Lucifer is enough, ya know? C'mon..."

But you will only grin, tilting your head teasingly.

"But don't you think I'm cute, big bro?"

He will only gulp in response.

Levi 🧡

He asked you to. It was a bad idea.

You were cosplaying a typical cutesy "little sibling", and you asked you to get in character... So you did... A little too well, shuffling your feet as if shy, looking at him with wide, innocent eyes and saying;

"Is this good, big bro?"

Oh no.

Hell no.

Levi snaps a quick photo and promptly runs the fuck away.

Because he popped the biggest boner in his life in promptly 0.3 seconds. Seriously, he almost got dizzy.

You get a "💡"

He's a damn filthy pervert so he likes all types of little sibling treatment from you - from a cold tsundere act, to a cute innocent cinnamon roll, to a teasing brat.

Which, naturally, produces a bit of different flavors from him.

He's probably the biggest, open perv with a tsundere-type lil sibling.

"Tch, stop drooling, it's disgusting." While you sit on his lap as you play video games, and can't stop sniffing your hair, and you can feel his erection pressing into your back, and he wasn't drooling but he sure as hell is now. Pressing himself closer, lifting you up a bit so e can thrust right against your ass, his body shivering.

The innocent act makes him feel like the biggest pervert though.

"Y-You shouldn't touch those places, big bro..." While he quite shamelessly gropes around your chest, his hands trailing through your stomach to massage the inside of your thighs, hips, fingers rubbing right against your front.

"D-Don't worry... I'm just measuring you... F-For cosplay, y-you know?" He says, flushed to high heavens, not even looking away from your body.

"Oh? Wanna see?~" You ask, grasping onto the hem of your maid dress that was certainly way too short, grinning at Levi, who spent the last fifteen minutes trying to not look at your legs, your revealed thighs... The absolute territory... And now this. "Then get on your knees, big bro~ And beg like a dog~!" You honestly expected more preamble but he looks at your face and just drops. It's a bit too heavy, and he's being a good boy so you decide not to tease him... Too much. Lifting up your maid skirt, high above your waistline, fully revealing your underwear, right in front of his face. "Fufu~~ Big bro is a dirty sibcon~~"

Asmo 🩷

He asked you to. It was a great idea.

Asmo really doesn't get to be the big bro a lot... Not in the official sense, his younger brothers rather mostly rather willing to swallow glass than be his cute little siblings.

So he gets an idea while painting your nails, gently blowing at the nail polish.

"Now you look like part of the family you know. So... How about you thank your new big brother for his hard work, okay hon?~"

He had his ideas before, little to no kinks he didn't want to try but...

When he feels lust waffling from you while you answer... Oooh, this was good.

He brings it up all the time, wanting to be called big brother, or even big sister, as long as it makes you squirm and flush and makes you so so adorable, he could eat you up!

Then one day, he catches you masturbating... And decides to be the right bastard about it. Because you didn't need to, or didn't tell him, so he has a right to tease you a bit!

He gently catches your hands while you stutter, heart beating like crazy with embarrassment, or because he startled you or because you were still so so turned on.

And you don't know what you expected... But he leans into your space, slides his own hand into your underwear, and... Oh.

"Big brother is going to teach you how to do it properly, okay?" He says, expertly playing with you with his delicate dexterous fingers. "Pay attention, silly... Or do you need him to make you feel good, hm? Because it doesn't feel that good when you do it alone?" He giggles. "Big bro is going to make you cum of his fingers everytime, if you only ask... Unless you need more?~"

Satan 💚

He does not hear that a lot... It's kind of amusing.

You say that while you two play with the cats. Because you notice how gentle and protective he is of them. And it just reminds you... So you put on a pair of cat ears, and decide to goof around a bit.

"Such a purrfect cat big brother, Satan. Pet me too, big bro~!"

He has to cover his face not to laugh, and he sighs but does reach out and runs his fingers through your hair, petting along your neck like you were truly a cute little kitty cat.

He doesn't really expect it but from that day on, he kind of enjoys having a needy cat "little sibling". Makes him more affectionate towards you, and if you had problems asking for affection before, well, this role strangely boosts your bravery.

The turn towards sexual happens accidentally, actually... He just starts cuddling up to you, touches turning more intimate when he notices... You wearing the "cat sibling" headband... He freezes for a moment, his face turning red... And makes a gamble.

"... Do you need big brother's affection here too?" He asks quietly, gently petting lower...

Beel 💙

It starts because talking with him and Belphie, observing their interaction, you decide - he's way more of a proper big brother, than most of his brothers are.

So before asking him for any little favor, you add on a little "big bro", to reference that conversation, turn the phase into your secret praise of his character.

He's... Honestly a bit confused but since he also knows the context, well, he can't say he dislikes it.

It becomes such a natural part of your relationship, it's honestly only a matter of time before it slips out in bed...

And it does.

He's giving you head, and fuck, it's Beel quality head, meaning - he has been sloppily, hungrily sucking and licking you for at least an hour now, with no signs of stopping. You don't know how many times you came already, but somehow you don't even feel too overstimulated yet. Just hot, panting, feeling almost like you were floating, completely lost in his warm, wet, mouth.

"Ah... Feels good, big bro..." You mutter, not even aware of what you're saying... And his gaze snaps to your face, half-lidded eyes, look intense...

And he shudders. Grabs onto your thighs to bring you even closer, make you cum even more-

You're almost completely out of it before he's done... But you make sure to whisper and moan your private little praise for him all through.

Belphie 💜

You kind of call him this one out of the blue. Just realizing that he's the youngest one, that it's probably a foreign concept to him... So you say, half to yourself, half to him, not even respect him to react;

"Big bro Belphie."

And he just stops. And looks.

He did not hear that one for a long time

It takes him completely off guard, but it's not entirely, not really negative... Lilith didn't call him "big bro" a lot but still...

He laughs it off, and proceeds to turn goblin mode to tease you about it.

"Big bro Belphie... Is that what you want to call me now, MC?"

Cue your embarrassed "No!"

He laughs... And proceeds to remember it forever, using it against you when you two are alone.

Seriously, you can be studying in the public library, in a group with Satan and Mammon, and the moment they start doing a ruckus, Belpie will lean in close, just to whisper in your ear;

"Need your big bro to help you with that?~"

And just smirk smugly, like a cat that got its cream, when they turn around to find you red in the face and speechless.

He really likes you embarrassed like that.

And you just gave him new material.

Really, that was the fuel but you light the match - because he gets whiny, and complains in the mornings so you just say:

"If you want to be a big brother so much, then start acting like it." Grumpily.

Ah, so that's how you two were going to play?

"Well, big brother missed you in his dreams, so how about you give him a little initiative to get up?"

Aaaand you blush. But do give him a kiss. And then another and another when he asks.

Hm... Interesting.

He starts really liking it when you call him that. He's not sure why but it makes him feel all... Fluffy. And protective.

Then one day you wake up to the feel of his hands creeping up under your shirt slowly, massaging your nipples with a gentle caress before drifting down, along your hips, the elastic of your pajama pants, and...

"Belphie..." You whisper, and he lets out a small noise, pressing himself flush to your body, not letting you turn around, hot breath against the nape of your neck.

"... Big bro was having really dirty dreams about you, MC." He says, his voice slightly shaky, and he expects you to get annoyed to tell him to stop... But you don't. You freeze, and get red in the face, and he can feel your legs squeezing together. It makes him huff a quiet laugh in response. "So just let him touch you a bit, okay? Not gonna do more, promise..."

He will mutter and fuck, the hotness down in your belly is so intense you already feel like panting.

So you... You play along. With high, whining voice, both embarrassed and strangely... Tiltilated.

"Y-You can't touch me like this, it's not right..."

You can feel him shiver in response, his hips sifting almost against his will, pressing his erection into your thighs...

"Shh, it's okay... Big bro is just making himself feel good. You feel good too, right? Then rhere's nothing wrong about this..."

You put on the whining protests all the way through, despite your hips eagerly pressing back into him, body arching into his touch.

And he keeps with his reassurances, promising he won't do more, just let him touch you a bit... Just give him a kiss, and he will be satisfied. No, a proper one, be a good little sibling, and open your mouth...

He will just take off your pants okay? Just the pants? So you two can touch more, it's more comfortable anyway...

All the way until he's sliding into you, and your eyes roll back, and you swear you almost cum on the spot, body shaking, and reaching back to grasp onto his body, to pull him closer, unable to say anything, letting out quiet panting sobs of pleasure.

"It's gonna be our little secret, okay sib? It's okay, it's okay, we're just feeling good together... I'm gonna pull out, there's nothing to worry about..."

He doesn't, making sure to press himself all the way inside as he fills you up, warmth spreading inside, making you tremble...

You kind of... Fully come around after that.

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yourlocalstranger123 · 9 months

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Good evening Ro, please make sure you eat something and drink water!

I was wondering if you could write a needy Beel (B1) and Belphie (B2) fic where you tell B1 and B2 that you’re going out with some friends and don’t give any details as to who they are or what they are and they ask questions and you just run out the door ignoring their questions. Eventually B1 follows you and you realize it because B1 is like 6 ft+ where he where is he gonna hide? And you teased him by going into a bunch of inappropriate shops, very casually. Until you go to like a lingerie store and order them to come into the dressing room with you and tease them until they are begging to feel/taste you.

......Please give me ur brain— I mean. YES. YES. IM GONNA INCLUDE THIS FOR MY EVENT & THE POLL I DID THAT 7 BROTHERS WON. EHEUEUEH. Also apologies, I didn't know if you only want B1 to follow you and be in the dressing room because you only mentioned B1 doing it but you said "they" so im assuming both?

Also one more thing. I don't mean in this in a bad way, but I hope people can tell me for specifics what kind of gender is the reader. Gn, male or female. So right now I'll do gn so I don't get the pronouns wrong.

Warning!!: Sex toys, NSFW obviously, MINORS DNI, biting and etc. Lingerie

— Most Tilted words: thoughts. No colors tho —

— orange: Beel talking–Purple: Belphie talking—

"Beel!, Belphie!" You called. Beel hurriedly ran over to you as he carries Belphie with one arm as Belphie slowly wakes up, rubbing his eyes as he opens it. They both ask if you needed something,,

"Nope. Just telling you im going out with some friends." Beel immediately asks you if he could come with you but you declined. Beel slightly frowned. Perhaps pouting too with Belphie. "But....can't you just stay with us?...please" Belphie slightly whined. Tugging your sleeve to make you stay.

"Uh...." You ran straight out the door, but of course not without ruffling Beel's hair and rubbing Belphie's cheek first. They both were baffled. Even Belphie was wide awake! They both look at eachother and nodded, a message just going through their eyes. (Ah, brotherly understanding lmao)

As you were half way there, you felt a stare that could burn a hole through you. You looked over, not seeing anyone. Except for a bright, orange hair sticking out of the bushes.....slightly chuckling, you called your friends, looking back to also see Belphie watching you too with Beel. You told your friends you couldn't go because of some reasons.

When you were finished, you went to a dark path. But going slow to make sure Beel and Belphie could still follow you. Finally stopping at a shop, smirking without them seeing it. Knowing well they both blushed furiously, seeing the place labed for XXX. They didn't think you were going to here! But they can't give up yet,

so they put on disguises and watched you walking around the aisle. You casually went to another lewd shop, and another one, until you reached a lingerie shop. They shuddered when they felt you smiling....feeling it had some mischievous in it.

They were cunfused when you made a hand gesture of grabbing and holding something. Until you grabbed Beel's size, they finally knew that you were just doing that so you know which fits him-! So with Belphie's! They blushed even harder, that their face goes redder than a tomato as you also did that for the bottom part of lingerie.

They tilted their heads in confusion, 'why are you going to a large dressing room when it doesn't even fit you and you bought it for them?'

As they got closer, suddenly you opened the door and grabbed both of their shirts by the collar and pulled them in there. Locking the door, you were slightly relieved that they had a big room to fit for 4 people. Don't know why, but you weren't complaining since there is a lot of space.

"[Name]...." Beel mumbled your name. Tugging your sleeve as his eyes begged you to do something. "Please let me taste you, just this once? Or please just touch me...!" Beel whined. Guiding your hand to his chest, his face looks like he wants to devour you whole.

Beel only grinded on your thigh, panting as he let his head rest on your shoulder. "More....Need more, please! give us more [name]?" He huffed out, breathing unstable as he wrapped his arms around your neck as he started to grind more sloppy. While Beel was licking your lips, quietly asking for permission to kiss you.

Opening your mouth, Beel quickly kissed you. Refusing to let go for even a breath of air, trying to taste all of you. "Please, pleasepleaseplease!!"

Beel didn't know what he was even begging for. Just focusing on the tingling and exciting shock going through his body as you touched him. Belphie bites back a whine as he watched Beel getting desperate. He didn't know his pants can get this tight

Belphie started to kiss you, sloppy and desperate. Beel just biting and marking your neck up, not making it bleed but good enough to last for a while. His breath hitched when he felt your hand palming his bulge, feeling the slight smirk on his neck as you kissed it. Trying to take off your coat, but you stopped them. Of course, Beel was whining but stopped,,

their eyes widen when you took out vibrators and cock rings. When did you buy it?? They swear they didn't see you buy any! (You bought it secretly as you handed the money on the table and quickly put it in your coat pockets)

Smiling, your finger trails Beel's chest to his adomon. Tugging Belphie's shirt collar as he slightly yelped. "C'mon. You can't waste the lingerie I bought. So wear it, " you grinned. Stunned but soon blushing furiously, they took off their clothes. Shuddering as the cold air hits their skin. You had some good hands memory as it fit both of them so perfectly!

Beel holding his breath as you put on the cock ring on him as you put the vibrator on his tip. He wore back his clothes as you ordered, being a good boy just for you! Although the stimulation was a little too much as he was sensitive and tried closing up his legs. Belphie refused, trying to push your hands away from his dick. Of course, he embarrassedly let's you do that as he softly whimpers.

A hour passes later as a staff asks if everything is okay in there. About to knock on the door, the door opens up as 2 flustered men twitching and a happy you. You paid for the lingerie as the staff flustered, accepted the money. Already knowing what you were doing.

You wonder if they can go back to the house without cuming, let's see♡

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frenchfrywrites · 1 year

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Aroused

MINORS DNI

warnings: amab gn dom top reader, trans pregnant bratty bottom Belphegor, pregnancy kink, lactation, some daddy kink, spit kink, spit as lube, dacryphilia, reference to somnophilia, fem terms used

Again, sorry this took me 1million years to post, but thank you @arloheart for the fun commission! it's always a trip to write about belphie <3

It’s uncanny to be awoken by Belphegor, the Avatar of Sloth. Usually it goes the other way around. And for someone who values and desires sleep so much, he certainly doesn’t seem apologetic when it comes to waking you up.

“Hey,” he’s shaking you awake- and not being gentle with it- in the dead of night, muttering your name- thankfully- softly, “hey wake up.”

“What?” you grunt and then your body jolts awake as panic lurches through you. A bit disjointed and discombobulated, you turn to him, “are you okay? The babies okay?” your voice is deep with sleep and concern as you blink and adjust to the darkness surrounding you. Belphie stops shaking you,

“Yeah,” and though it’s dark you can see enough to know he’s smiling. Relief washes over you because no one is hurt and things are okay. You then resist the urge to frown because you know his bemused expression is due to how he takes delight in you looking confused and dazed when you wake up.

“What’s the matter then, love?” you ask softly, clearing your throat as you reach out to touch his pregnant belly gently.

“I’m horny,” he tells you bluntly. You suck your teeth at that, feeling annoyance prickle your skin.

“You woke me up… just because you’re horny?” Belphie nods,

“Yeah, are you going to do something about it?” his voice is teasing with a hint of desire. Part of you wants to indulge him, part of you wants to please him, and make him feel good. However, part of you- a large part of you- is more than a little ticked off by him ripping you from your slumber for this.

“Belphie, darling,” you sigh, dropping your hand, “I love you, and you know I’m always horny for you, but,” you pause, “couldn’t you have just gotten yourself off while I was sleeping?” it’s not like he hasn’t stuffed himself with your cock while you’ve been sleeping before.

“I can’t! This-” he gestures to his very evident and hardly forgettable, third-trimester belly, “prevents me from doing a lot of the things I was able to do before.” You know that, and Belphie knows that any excuse related to his pregnancy is your weak spot. He groans, and you can tell it’s an overreaction intended to make you cave.

“Everything hurts,” he continues when you don’t move to help him, “my pussy aches for your cock, and my tits hurt so much, and my legs are killing me,” you feel your heartstrings being tugged on as you listen to his woes- even though you will admit, he’s being very dramatic. “I’m so fragile and vulnerable,” and suddenly your heartstrings are just fine because those are lies if you’ve ever heard them, even while he’s pregnant. He reaches out to you, feeling up your chest to deliver the final blow, “come on, daddy, don’t you want to take care of me?”

You look at him for a long moment, then shake your head. “I'd only want to get you off if you were being a good boy for me,” you tease, turning over so Belphie doesn’t see how you fail to hold back a grin when he lets out a frustrated grunt.

“Fuck me,” it’s clear his patience is running thin when he hits you lightly, “come on fuck me daddy, it’ll feel so good, come on,” boy if you thought he was being bratty before, your teasing certainly hasn’t helped.

“I can’t fucking believe you,” Belphie mutters under his breath, “okay, okay,” he nudges you, “no fucking me because you’re being grumpy and evil, but my chest really does hurt right now,” he moans softly, “will you at least help me with my tits?”

Oh Belphie knows exactly what he’s doing when he whispers those last words breathlessly. Despite your slight annoyance with him, you can feel your blood rush south. You submit to the fact that you’re not going to be able to go back to bed any time soon.

Turning back to Belphie, you feel pride swell in your heart at how excited he looks with your attention back on him. Giddily he leans against your pillows, pulling up his maternity sleep shirt, exposing both his beautiful belly, and his heavy breasts to you.

Slowly you make yourself comfortable between his spread legs, running your hands from his thighs up to his chest (giving some special attention to his belly first, of course).

Leaning down, you hear Belphie’s breath hitch as your lips get closer to his leaking nipple. And then you stop.

“Come on,” he strains, arching his chest up.

“Say please,” you tut, because he hasn’t even said please once yet. Such a brat.

“Ugh,” he snorts, “please daddy?” he says with an incredibly high-pitched whine, another overreaction. He did say “please” though, so you take his nipple into your mouth and suck hard.

Belphegor lets out a gasp that you know isn’t an overreaction. He’s always had a sensitive chest, even before he started producing milk.

He sinks into your bed as you drink from his breasts, relaxing at the relief that comes with getting the pressure off his chest.

Belphie wraps his arms around your neck, pulling you closer. “Thank you,” his voice is filled with tenderness and affection. You know he can (and likely will) get more worked up from this, but right now he genuinely sounds relieved.

Happily you suck until he has nothing left to give you, yet you still roll your tongue against his nipple a couple of times to make sure you’ve caught every drop. Belphie whines, his hands coming to move your head to his other tit. You give him the same treatment for his other breast, except you bring a hand up to lovingly rub his belly while you drink.

Little moans and breathless whimpers leave Belphegor’s pretty lips, but he’s otherwise pretty quiet. By the time you finish, he looks like he’s about to drift off. False hope leads you to believe he’d be satisfied with just this.

“Fuck me,” he whines pathetically as soon as your lips leave his puffy, spit-slicked nipple. You wait a moment, but again no “please” follows.

“I knew you’d want more,” you mumble, the words sounding much more affectionate than you’d intended them to be. “Such a greedy boy,” you chastise, but truthfully you’re glad he’s still wanting more, considering your dick is now straining uncomfortably against your pants.

Belphie lets his eyes open slowly before he pulls you up by your head so he can kiss you. You smile against his lips until you feel his mouth part and his tongue slide against yours. While you open your mouth for him to deepen the kiss, your hands wander from his belly to his sleep pants.

Inching the waistband of his pants down you hear, and feel, him let out a small noise of excitement. Slow as molasses you slip your hand into his underwear, brushing your fingers against his clit to feel him twitch and jerk under you.

He’s as hard as you are, and lets out a downright sinful noise when you rub his clit with your thumb. It almost makes you want to spend all your attention there, but you want to feel how needy he is.

When your fingers reach his soaking hole, Belphie is barely kissing you anymore, his jaw slack as he focuses on breathing heavily, drool seeping from his open mouth and wetting both yours and his chin. Even though he’s not putting any effort into kissing back, he still whines when you pull back your head.

He swallows heavily, bringing a hand to wipe away his spit from his face, his pretty purple eyes locked with yours the whole time. “Need you,” he mumbles, “it hurts, how badly I need you,” he tells you easily.

Your heart thumps heavily against your chest looking down at him, all desperate and debauched. His hair is disheveled, revealing how both of his pupils are blown wide with lust, his gaze finally breaking with yours to look down at the bulge that’s tenting your sleep pants. “Need you,” he’s quiet admitting it this time, like he’s talking to himself.

“Alright,” you reach your limit, feeling your own desperation overflow within you. With the utmost care you help Belphie out of his clothes (slipping a pillow under his hips to keep him comfortable). You feel as though you’re overheating, and can’t get your clothes off fast enough.

“Finally,” Belphie sighs happily as you- now nude- get comfortable again between his spread legs. He looks entirely too smug. It reminds you of how annoyed you were when he’d woken you up. It reminds you of how much you like to tease him.

"Not yet baby," you murmur, smiling when his expression melts from cocky to confused. "Don't you remember?" He looks even further confused, and god does it make him look so cute. "I said earlier, I think only good boys should be allowed to get off,” you remind him. You spread his pussy lips and slide your cock against his drenched cunt. Realization washes over Belphies face.

“Nooo,” he whines, yet his eyes flutter shut, and he jerks himself against the shaft of your dick all the same. “I’ve been a good boy, I said I- ooh,” you cut him off as you rub your sticky tip against his clit. Belphie wraps his arms around your neck, clinging to you, “I said I needed you,” he whines lewdly.

He has a point, considering he frequently refuses to admit when he’s wanting and worked up, favoring instead to tease and play with you until you bend to his needs.

“Baby,” you moan, slowly frotting yourself against his wet pussy, “you woke me up and you’ve- uh- barely said please at all tonight,” you argue. “Naughty boy,” you groan, emphasizing your point by leaning down to nip at one of his tits. Belphie yelps, arching his chest into your mouth all the same. Picking up the pace a bit, you shift your hips so you can rub yourself directly against his hard clit as you lick and suck the skin you’d gently bitten.

Belphie is quiet for a bit.

Except that’s not wholly true. Even though all you’re doing is some wet grinding, he gasps for breath, whines and whimpers like you not being inside of him is physically painful, and lets out moans that are deep and heavy, wanton in every sense of the word. It’s easy to tell these reactions are genuine, and he’s sensitive enough these days that he could cum from this alone if you go at it for long enough.

Finally, it comes out like it’s being punched out of him, “please, ah-” his eyes squeeze shut, clinging to you tighter while your cock blissfully slides and rubs against him. “Oh please, please, fuck, please, please,” now that he’s gotten it out once he can’t stop, and it comes out over and over like a prayer. “Please,” his voice cracks, and his breath catches as he cries out your name, “please fuck me, need you inside, please.”

“Good boy,” you coo as, one by one, tears start to pour from his eyes. “Aw there’s my good boy, you want my cock darling?” he nods, then hiccups.

You bring a hand up to brush away his tears, and Belphie leans into your touch, trying to calm himself.

“I need to get the lube,” you remind him gently.

“No,” Belphie sobs, frowning deeply and clinging to you tighter. “I’m wet enough,” he practically wails, “don’t need it.” Then he gives you those puppy eyes that you never can resist, and to make matters worse, he juts out his bottom lip in the cutest pout. Your hips stutter as you crumble,

“Okay, okay, but I’m still stretching you,” Belphie’s lips wobble into a grin at the compromise, so you pull back as much as you can with him still clinging to you.

Licking your lips you take a second to look over Belphie in full. He looks utterly wrecked: tears have stained his face, his lips are shiny with drool and spit, so puffy and pink that you want to lean down and kiss him until you can’t breathe, and his face is beautifully flushed.

“Please,” Belphie squirms under your gaze, and snaps you out of your trance, reminding you that you’re so hard it hurts, and you’ve got a very needy man under you waiting for relief. You gather saliva in your mouth and spit onto Belphie’s pretty pussy. He lets out a squeak at the sensation, that turns into a groan when you slip two of your fingers into his entrance.

Belphie’s eyes roll up into his head, clenching around you excitedly as you scissor and fuck your fingers into him slowly. “Now you’re being such a good boy for me,” you praise softly, “all you needed was something filling you up for you to behave, is that it?” Belphie doesn’t respond to your question.

You curl your fingers and he lets out a breathless, choked moan. “Yes,” he gasps, and you’re not sure if that’s a delayed response to your previous prompt, or if all he can do is express how pleased he is to have your fingers rubbing and stretching his insides.

It doesn’t take long for you to add another finger, and Belphie opens up for it easily. He’s past needy by now; so pliant and malleable, his body ready and more than willing to take anything at this point.

“Think you’re ready for-”

“Yes, fuck, please,” he cuts you off, each word sounding like its own secret confession.

“Yeah,” you sound just as far gone as he does, breathless and eager to feel him around you. Removing your fingers gently, you again gather your saliva in your mouth. You spit on your hand, moaning softly as you stroke yourself and crudely lube up your dick. Aligning your tip with Belphie’s hole, his breath catches with anticipation.

Steadying yourself by holding onto his hips you slowly inch yourself forward, your dick twitching as it’s surrounded by his heat. Belphie chokes when you’re nearly halfway inside of him, and you stop moving immediately, fearful that he’s hurting.

“Are you okay baby?” he nods,

“Just- just a second,” you feel him pulse and squeeze around you, adjusting to the intrusion. To soothe him you rub his hips lovingly, murmuring praise to distract him.

When he relaxes around you, you start to work your hips back, and gently thrust into him with the length that you’re able to. Belphie sighs softly, his lips parting and the tension leaving his face as he welcomes the stretch of your cock.

Soon his soft sighs turn to soft moans, and it only takes another moment for him to groan, “faster,” clinging to you desperately as any discomfort he’d felt melts into pleasure.

You pick up the pace immediately, yet you make sure to not press yourself any deeper, preferring for him to take the lead rather than you accidentally hurting him.

“Thank you,” he whines, so quietly you nearly miss it. You lean down to kiss his jaw,

“What was that, Belphie?” you tease. He groans, turning his face away from you,

“Mm, ah, I said thank you, fuck- feels so good, needed this, needed you, make me feel so good,” he lets himself loose as you let a hand fall from his hips down to rub his sensitive clit, “oh, gonna cum, deeper, wanna feel all of you, gonna cuh-cum, wanna feel you in my tummy, please, ple-ah!” you cut him off, finally pressing yourself balls deep inside of him.

Belphie cums, like he said would, overwhelming you as he squeezes and milks your length from tip to base.

“Fuck,” you choke, nearly losing control and toppling over him due to the intensity in which your orgasm hits you. Luckily, you have just enough of your wits about you to keep yourself up. However, you don’t have enough brainpower to control the way that your hips thrust, erratic and rough, as you fuck him through it, your skin slapping loudly against his as you both chase your climax.

It’s only once you’ve both caught your breath and started feeling the subtle pin-pricks of pain from overstimulation beginning to settle in, that you carefully and gently ease yourself out of him.

Belphie’s hole twitches as your cum seeps from his used hole. You think he makes a very pretty picture, and if you weren’t so unbelievably exhausted you’d consider cleaning him out with your mouth.

Instead, you kiss his sweaty forehead, and pull the blankets over him so he doesn’t catch a chill as you grab a washcloth and glass of water.

It’s hard to tell if he’s asleep or simply resting when you return. Either way you have to clean him up, so you place the cup of water on the bedside table, and pull back the blanket to place yourself between his legs once again.

Delicately, you wipe at his sensitive hole with the washcloth. Belphie groans, peaking one eye open,

“Hurts?” He shakes his head,

“No,” his voice is rough and slurred with how exhausted he is, “well, maybe a little bit,” he confesses. You lean down to kiss his cheek apologetically.

“I’ll be quick then,” you promise, returning to cleaning him, kissing him softly and sweetly with every wince he gives.

Once you’re done you toss the rag elsewhere and kiss your way down to his belly.

“I love you,” you look up, and though Belphie looks a breath away from falling asleep, you catch his eyes. He looks down at you so lovingly it makes your heart ache. You kiss his belly again, breaking eye contact to turn your attention to the babies inside of him

“Your dad is the worst for waking me up in the middle of the night,” you whisper to them, though it’s loud enough for Belphie to hear. He flicks your head, and you giggle, continuing with your bit, “I hope you two wake him up ten times as much when you come out,” Belphie responds by snorting and weakly flicking your head again.

"Cuddle me to sleep," he demands, tugging at you weakly. "Please," he adds before you can start, and since he asked so nicely you slide up next to him, kissing him once before you both fall fast asleep.

#cw overstimulation #cw lactation #cw pregnancy #cw spit #cw dacryphilia #cw daddy kink #spice #sub obey me #sorry if belphie is ooc </3

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satansaidnottoday · 7 months

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Penance.

Info: Belphegor x GN!Mc, OG Game.

Word count: 2,1k

| Part 1 | Part 2 |

Warnings: NSFW, angst, murder, verbal abuse, physical abuse, isolation, choking, obsession, stalking.

When Barbatos brought you back, your head was filled with questions. How were you there? Was this really you? Was it another version of yourself, made to replace the one they had broken? The one he had broken. Perhaps you were the same person, seconds before the moment of your death. But that couldn't be.

Because you remembered.

And you felt.

You felt his hands still on your throat. You felt his nails digging into your skin. Your head still hurt. And it would hurt for so long after, that you would sometimes convince yourself that you were still on that floor. Bleeding to death.

You saw him again when Barbatos took you back to the house. He sat in the common room, looking at you. Smiling.

That stupid, rotten, miserable smile.

That smile you had wanted to see on him for so long.

You wanted to tear it off his face.

He had wished you'd come back to him, and there you were. Alive. Despite his reckless actions, despite his mistake, you were back!

His brothers got to you first. They surrounded you, like a flock to their shepherd. Desperate to see if you were real.

He waited patiently for his turn. He knew you probably were mad at him, but for sure you'd forgive him. He had lied to you and you forgave him. He had yelled at you a few times and you didn't care. For sure you'd forgive him once he explained, and then he could tell you how much he loved you. It would be perfect.

Then Beel moved back and your eyes fell on him. And he smiled because he was so happy to see you again.

But your eyes were so cold. Colder than your corpse. They carried a hatred bigger than your body, and bigger than all the love you used to have for him.

"Mc..."

"Don't come near me."

The first few weeks you didn't talk to him at all. He would try to approach you but you ignored him every time. He wanted to grab you, to kneel and beg your forgiveness. But he was scared of touching you. You looked so horrified when he came near, bracing yourself.

He was even lonelier than before. His brothers avoided him, barely holding a conversation with him before finding an excuse to leave. Only Beelzebub talked to him. But everyone else refused to stay with Beel if Belphegor was in the same room, so he started to distance himself. He didn't want his twin to end up alone like him.

And he was left like that, forgotten. Ironically he found comfort hiding in the attic. It was quiet and away from everyone. He wouldn't feel the sting of being ignored if he ignored them first.

All of his memories of you were there, too. He sat on the floor in front of the door and imagined you were coming. He guessed what you were going to tell him, what jokes you'd make with each other. Maybe you'd get him his favorite chocolate or a hand-made decoration to make his room more comfy. Most days he'd fall asleep there, waiting for you.

The only moments he shared with his family were the meals. He sat silently, trying to steal a look at you, but you never lifted your eyes from the plate.

You were closed off from everyone at first, still processing everything that had happened. The brothers pampered you, yet you still felt bad.

You jumped from the slightest of things, telling them off for surprising you or entering your room without permission. They were cautious around you, they didn't know what to do with you. They didn't understand how humans process trauma, but they tried their best.

You had nightmares every night. The exact moment of your death was repeated constantly. You felt your lungs empty, your legs giving up. You felt his skin under your hands, as you gripped his arms, begging with your eyes for him to stop.

But he never stopped.

You gave up sleeping all together. You would stay awake all night studying or cleaning.

Fatigue would get you during the day and you'd take short, dreamless naps.

About a month later, you started to get your courage back.

You didn't avoid his eyes anymore. Whenever he looked for you, you locked your gaze on him until he was too uncomfortable to keep looking.

Now, when Belphegor tried to approach, you didn't coward away. You told him to get lost and die. You called him ugly, disgusting, stupid, cruel, a filthy traitor.

It was nothing like you, your old kind, meek self. But it felt right. It made you hurt less, to see the hurt on his face.

He should feel shame, not you. He should be the one scared of you.

And it hurt him.

He just wanted to talk, he wanted to make it up to you. Yet every time he tried, it hurt worse than before. It hurt so much that the same voice that brought him peace and confidence before, was tearing him down.

He stopped coming near you at all. He skipped family meals. He stayed hidden away in the attic at all hours. You only ever saw glimpses of him at rad, but even then he would hide away from crowded places, choosing to sleep most of the day, as much as he could.

He couldn't hurt when he was asleep.

During your sleepless nights, you started to imagine your hands gripping his arms so hard that they left bruises, and he had to let go. And when he does you kick him. You stand on top of him and you kick him mercilessly until he stops moving.

But you didn't want to kill him, did you? No, you wanted to make him suffer just like you were. You restarted the scenario in your head, but this time you didn't kill him. You started clawing at his skin, crimson liquid sipping from the wounds you caused. Imagining the pain on his face filled you with adrenaline and excitement. For a second, you felt alive again.

So you kept making up scenarios in your head, torturing Belphegor in as many ways as you could imagine.

It wasn't healthy, but just thinking of how much pain you could cause, it was intoxicating. It was the only sort of therapy you had access to. The only thing making you feel better.

Eventually, your nightmares turned into your fantasies, growing more violent every day. But they also turned in unexpected directions.

You dreamt of whipping him, but also of kissing and licking at his wound. You dreamt of making him cry and then kissing him to shut him up. Biting down on his leg so hard you left marks and then making him wear shorts so everyone would see.

You'd wake up breached in your own sweat after those dreams. You didn't know how to feel about it. You convinced yourself they were nightmares, just your subconscious trying to mess with you. And you swore to hate them, yet you fell asleep every night happier than before.

He couldn't approach you, so he watched from afar. At RAD he sat far away behind you, looking at your every move. He'd follow you around the school, making sure to stay away from your view. You'd for sure scream at him if you saw him, but he only wanted to see you. Looking at you made him feel less lonely.

He loved you so much and you loved him too. You were just angry, but you had to come back to him eventually, right? He'd patiently wait it out until you finally forgave him and he could have you again. For now, he was fine just looking.

He started to sneak out to follow you wherever you went out. Every time you smiled and laughed with someone else, it hurt so much, that he couldn't make you happy anymore.

That someone else had what he was supposed to have.

But he could only watch. And he could imagine. Replacing whoever was there with himself.

He imagined holding you the way Asmodeus would when you tried out clothes. If he had his arms around you like that, he would never let go.

He imagined it was him taking you out to eat, in place of Lucifer. He sat at a table on the corner of the restaurant, watching you. Trying to read your lips and getting lost in them, thinking about how they'd taste.

He found the exact place in the attic, in which he could lay down and listen through the floorboards into Leviathan's room. Every time you guys were watching movies or playing games he'd lay there. He would laugh along with you, convincing himself it was him that made you laugh.

One night, as he waited in front of his door, he had an idea.

An amazing one, actually, if you asked him.

As much as he loved watching you, doing it from afar started to become stale. He wanted more. Your attention, your scent, your voice, your touch.

You wouldn't give it to him. But maybe he could have it somewhere else.

When he entered your dreams, something he was never quite brave enough to do, he didn't know what he would be forced to watch.

He sees you, as if through a bubble. You're in the planetarium and you're on top of him. He trashes around and silently screams as you choke him. You dig your nails into his neck and your knee onto his crotch as he whines and pleads. He can't see your face, he can only see his. And the pathetic look he makes as he comes.

And then you stand over what's left of him. What once was a powerful demon, reduced to a barely breathing, drooling mess.

You laugh as his dream version tries to hug you, but you only push him back.

And you look at him. The real him.

You smile.

And that smile was worse than your frown.

You woke dazed, confused. Your dreams had been normal lately. Going to the dog park with a cat, being late to class, the normal stuff. You thought you were getting over him, but this one felt so strangely real.

You laid back and looked at the ceiling. You wondered what he was doing up there. Was he crying, like you regularly imagined him? It'd usually put a smile on your face to think of that, but not that night.

You missed him, you realized. You wanted to check on him, you hadn't seen him in a while. You didn't want to admit it, but you just couldn't ignore the feeling anymore.

You wondered what you should do. Showing up unannounced and with no backup was a bad idea. It sounded like walking directly into the wolf's mouth. But you didn't want to go with anyone else. You wanted him alone, like you had him in your dreams. That version of him, the one that loved you.

A knock came at your door. You begrudgingly got out of bed to answer, guessing Mammon wanted your help with a scheme, or Beel wanted to share a snack with you.

He stood at the door, unsure of what to say. You were the nearest to him you had been since that day. You looked lovely up close, much more beautiful than he remembered. His heart raced faster, starting to doubt his decision.

"What are you doing he-"

"You can hurt me."

It came out like a prayer of devotion to a beloved god, and in some way, he thought it was. What he saw in your dreams, what you wanted to do with him, he wanted it too.

"What do you mean?"

You looked at him, lost in confusion. He was wearing the pajamas you had gifted him a long time ago. They looked misfit on him now. He had lost too much weight. He didn't look groomed or clean, and his smell didn't help. Not exactly sweat, but humidity, like the built-up under a mattress left on the floor.

"I want you to hurt me, to make up for what I did to you. Please, I can't live without you anymore."

He looked at you with big pleading eyes. He looked more sad and pathetic than ever. It broke your heart. It made you want to break his head.

You reached off his arm and he pushed onto your touch as you grabbed him. Throwing him in and closing the door behind you.

"Be my pet then."

He swallowed nervously under your hungry stare.

"Yes."

If you couldn't be his, he wanted to be yours.

Thank you for reading.

#dividers by @cafekitsune #obey me shall we date #obey me #obey me!#obey me x reader #om! shall we date #obey me fanfic #obey me! belphegor #om! belphie #shall we date belphie #belphegor x mc #belphegor x reader #sub Belphegor #obey me headcanons #obey me! headcanons #obey me headcannons #obey me brain rot #read the warnings

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ghostraves · 2 years

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Ya'll really like dominating your demons..

Okay.

I'M WRITING A PRETTY FANFIC FOR YOU ALL TO ENJOY YOUR BOYS IN SUBMISSIVE POSITIONS. HOPE Y'ALL ARE EXCITED <33

look at these hoes...

They're whores for you in bed you know it.

Especially that bastard lucifer.

😍

And belphie mmmmm.. brain ideas. Ehheeh

Asmo's might be shit but that's because i'm bad at writing him and i hate writing for him because i just. Can't. It's weird don't question me on it-

I'll write it!

later..

stay tuneddd~

#kinoko rambles #m!mc #male reader x obey me #dom m!mc obey me #obey me beelzebub x male reader #obey me x male reader #sub!levi #sub!leviathan #sub!mammon #sub!obey me #sub!lucifer #sub!asmodeus #sub!asmo #sub!beelzebub #sub!beel #sub!bel #sub!belphie #sub!belphegor

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fanfic-gallery · 2 years

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hi!! could i request some soft sex with belphie followed by cockwarming, please? <3

Can’t sleep [ NSFW MDNI ]

✎ Belphie x Reader

✎ Tags : gn! reader, fluff

✎ CW : smut, dom! reader, sub! belphie, soft sex, spooning, cockwarming

: ̗̀➛ Manager’s/Author’s note : After an uncalled for hiatus- I’m back and with- smut, ofc it’s smut, naughty little darlings, all of you (o′┏▽┓｀o) but it’s good to be back, I just pray homework doesn’t take up all my time, miss you dearies a lot <33

As the Avatar of Sloth itself, most believe him dropping into a deep slumber once his head hits something soft that resembles a pillow of sorts, yet that’s all from the case. Sometimes even the demon that could sleep anywhere, at anytime, has difficulties of resting his head.

“Y/N.. I-.. I can’t sleep.. need ‘chu.. help, please?”

His voiced laced with such desperation, need, for you, your touch, your warmth. Not even turning an eye towards him, you motioned with a hand, patting the space beside for the demon to settle himself. Hurriedly, he would scurry, kneeling on the cushions with heavy pants. Slender fingers trailing down, pulling at the bands of his sweats.

His whines growing louder with each draft of the cold breeze blowing at his dripping cock, pre coating the shaft that highlights of blue shines under the moonlight. Your own bottoms and undergarments frantically discarded by the same, lubed hands. His hot nubby breaths fanning over your neck, canine teeth ghosting over before sinking into the flesh with the vibrations of moans, dick pushing into the hole of your ass bit by bit.

“Hah.. y-Y/N..”

You restlessly releasing muffling moans of your own, hands clawing at the covers beneath you, the sting pains of his erection scraping at your clamped walls. With a rocking motion, he moved, neon turquoise nails hugging at your curves, the silky feeling of his thighs rubbing against yours with every hit of his pelvis to the flesh of your ass.

“P-poor baby~ can’t sleep.. hah.. now needing to use master to get yourself off to knock yourself out? How dirty.. ah-aah..”

He couldn’t help but whimper at your words, it wasn’t the first time he had came over, on his knees, staring up prettily by your feet for a chance to relish himself. His ass high, face smushed within the sheets of your bed, white spilling over the crooks of his ass, trailing down his thighs, pooling the mattress. Yet after more weeks of him waiting at the frame of your bed, you finally gave him permission satisfy his urges with the use of your own body. He couldn’t be happier.

“..close- hah~ lowe you- love y-you so.. ah- so much~”

Head snuggling further into crevices of your back, soft lips ghosting over your sweat smeared skin. A silent moan caught within the confines of his throat, his back arching, brain envisioning white flares as he relishes the savory act of his release. Hazy lilac trailing down, eyeing the overflowing fluids leaking down your calves, the spot in between darkening, soaking in the cum.

“Belphie, stay for tonight, why don’t ‘chu?”

You hushed, gripping at the hands of the demon, who in turn was just about to retract himself from your bodily warmth, instead was now pulled closer, forcing his hardening tip to rub against your prostate. Fingers lacing over his own, dragging his pearly knuckles towards your lips, leaving feathery kisses to each. Without the strength to fight, he forfeit, draping himself at you from behind.

With how much you pamper him, no wonder he alway comes back for more~

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sh1-n0bu · 1 year

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𝕿𝖆𝖐𝖊 𝖔𝖚𝖙𝖘 𝖋𝖗𝖔𝖒 𝕺𝖇𝖊𝖞 𝖒𝖊:

✿ SFW recipes:

She’s crazy but she’s mine - yandere!beel x fem!reader

♡︎ NSFW recipes:

knock me up! - sub!big men x nb!dom!reader

⇨ psst!! the divider is from @benkeibear

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anonymouslosersworld · 3 months

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♡ Succubus♡

Prompt; Mc/reader armed with the teaching Solomon decided to mess around with magical creations and like Icarus flew too close to the sun before falling... in their case fell victim to horniness.

Fandom: Obey me shall me date

Characters: Beel, Belphie, and Asmodeus.

Genre: Smut (M)

Contains: dubcon, unprotected sex, dom reader, sex toys, voyeurism??, and corruption kink.

Credit goes to @asmology. They have wonderful blog and written pieces. I was so in love with their charmed series and just wanted to try my hand at writing it myself. Please don't hesitate and check out their blogs.

[Obey me masterlist]

Prologue; After you had successfully enrolled in the sorcerers' academy and become Solomon's one and only apprentice after a couple of months. He had encouraged you to explore magical items and such. Due to many lonely and hot nights, you settled on magical items. Using your knowledge you created a life-like magical dildo/vibrator of your love interest. Unknowingly to you {or maybe knowingly you did but wouldn't admit it}it was also charmed with your love interest feeling whatever you did to it.

Beelzebub

The water trickled down Beelzebub's achy body. He had just finished a late training session for Fangol. He had been feeling this empty pit in his chest since you had gone to the human world, and nothing seemed to fill it. It practically hurt him to be so far from you, even though he knew you would be back eventually. It didn't stop him from missing you.

The lathered loofa that he was using reminded him of you since you bought it on one of his many shopping trips with you in devildom. Just the thought of you brought some warmth to his chest.

Beel groaned as he felt the telltale sign of your touch on his body. Beel muttered your name as your hands roamed around his body. He found it comforting. He felt the warmth of your hands all over his body, stopping for a short while at his tits. Your hands moved to pat his stomach; he was sure you could tell that he lost a little weight while you were gone. He felt the wet kisses you seemed to leave around his body,mostly his face.

"M-mc?" he whines as he closes his eyes. If he really concentrated, he could pretend you were here. Your hands were so small compared to his. You could barely cup his tit or even fit it into your mouth. He can feel when you move to his cock, where you struggle to take him into your mouth. He smiles as you give him kitten licks all over his cock.

"Please more.'' he softly begged you as the water kept running down his body. it was almost like you heard him, and you finally took him into your mouth. His breath hitched as he felt your warm and wet saliva hit his cock. His cheeks go red as he realized you just spat on his cock. No matter how many times you took him, you struggled to take him. Your tongue danced around his tip and played with veins that ran across his cock.

"I'm cumming!~" Beel groaned as he felt his balls being handled with care. Beel panted, finally managing to catch his breath. His body felt relaxed, sore, and tired, but he finally felt at ease.

" I miss you, come home soon" he whispered into the wind, hoping you would hear him.

Belphie

Belphie's face was hot and flushed. If anyone had paid attention to the 7th born, they would have noticed he was awake and trying to keep from making any sounds. The pleasure finally was getting to him. His mind was in a daze, he felt dizzy and he could barely hold a thought in.

"N-no, please w-aah~" Belphie whimpered quietly as another orgasm was taken from him. His ass felt hot with all the cum; he was surprised he hadn't leaked all over his chair.

Belphie panted heavily as the thing wrapped around him finally stopped for a bit. He was growing weary, and he was tired. He just wanted to go to bed, but he couldn't ignore it anymore.

"Sss-sshiiit~'' he whined as he felt its walls contract around his cock. His cock twitched as you began to move again. He was so sensitive already; he didn't know how much more he could take.

"f-fuck!!" Belphie moaned as you moved. Getting fucked in class was one thing, but being fucked by nothing in class was another.

"Let me sleep," Belphie begged mentally, "it's too much now."

Belphie's balls emptied out whatever last cum it had into whatever little trap you made.

Asmodeus

"a-aah~" Asmodeus relished the feeling of his cock in something. He knew only two people were capable of doing this, and he was perfectly happy to let them use him as much as they wanted.

He could recognize that warm and sloppy wet hole-blowing technique anywhere, and it turned him on more than anything. You missed him so much. Your tongue swirled around his tip.

"Yes!!~ deeper please." He moaned with no shame in his dressing room. He had unbuttoned his shirt and peeled it off to play with his chest. The clothes he was trying on were long forgotten.

"s-so dirty,~" Asmodeus whimpered as he felt something at his entrance. He bites into his hand as he feels your fingers inside him, warming him up to fuck his ass. "You must really miss me."

"w-wait! too soon!" Asmodeus whined as you worked his ass and sloppily sucked his cock. it was too soon for him to cum.

"p-please w-ahh~!" Asmodeus's back arched as you finally hit his favorite spot. You didn't waiver as you fucked your way into Asmodeus's hole. Asmodeus tried to withhold his orgasm but you kept screwing him like he was really there with you. You fucked him like -

"n-no faiir~" he exclaimed as he came.

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l1tw1ck · 1 year

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Belphie & Beel As Your Boyfriend

bottom!ftm: Belphie & Beel (separate) x top masc reader

CW: Consensual Somnophilia, Oral Sex, Creampie, Oral Sex, Overstimulation, Cum Swallowing

Belphegor

consensual somno, oral, creampie

☆ Expect to sleep in the same room as him, wherever that may be. He definitely likes to sleep on your lap or rest his entire weight on you

☆ Lots of cuddling! He loves your body warmth

☆ Lazy kisses, probably doesn't like to french kiss often because it's too much work for him. He prefers to give you a peck on the lips or a kiss on the cheek. Simply pressing his lips against yours for a few seconds is nice too

☆ Clingy. He likes to be around you at all times, probably has separation anxiety like a puppy

♡ He likes to lay back and let you do all the work. Loves to receive, only gives if he feels like it

♡ Eat him out whenever you want, he’ll happily allow you to do so. Especially when he's horny, he needs you to please him in some way and oral is his favorite

♡ Orgasm delays. Don't let him come too early, he likes to be edged

♡ Praise and marking. Make him feel like a prince in bed, treat him like he's your prince. Make sure to bite him all over so he can admire them later

♡ Nipple Play. His nipples are so sensitive, anything you do to them turns him on. He could come with only his nipples

♡ Somnophilia. He likes to wake up to you eating him out or straight up fucking him

Beel’s already out eating up a storm, leaving a sleeping Belphegor in their room. You’re at the end of his bed, about to “wake him up”. You asked him about it before and he gave you the okay to do it. Belphie doesn't react as you remove his covers and pull off his shorts and underwear. He remains asleep as your tongue drags along his cunt, even as it enters him and explores his insides. Not a word leaves Belphie’s mouth, only soft moans of pleasure as you tongue fuck your boyfriend. “Mmh..” He subconsciously moves his hips. You take his little t-dick and jerk it off, causing his moans to increase. You can tell he's already close thanks to the way he squeezes you and the way his moans get louder. You slow down and stop him from coming, something he would've asked you to do had he been awake.

You slide yourself inside him, earning a soft gasp from the sloth. Belphie teeters on the edge of asleep and awake as you start to fuck him. Your thrusts eventually force him awake but he thinks he's dreaming. “Ye- yes..” He moans softly. “[Name]...” He says dreamily. You fuck him faster, hands gripping his waist hard. He only moans and squeezes your cock, drooling spilling down onto his pillow. You grab his tiny cock and go back to jerking it off. Belphegor’s moans get louder and sluttier as you bring him to another orgasm. “Uh~!” He gasps, your cock hitting his g spot. His words come out as incoherent as you continue ramming into his sweet spot, a loud whine leaving his mouth as he finally comes.

You come soon after, spilling your seed inside his sensitive pussy. Belphie relaxes, a silly grin on his face. “Happy birthday, Belphie.” You flip him onto his back to kiss him good morning.

Beelzebub

oral sex, overstim, cum swallowing

☆ You better be good at cooking or have a lot of money if you want to provide for him.

☆ Likes to watch his favorite shows with you, perhaps while sitting on your lap?

☆ If you know how to cook, expect him to be impatient and cling to you while you do so

☆ He likes seeing you happy, so he does anything in his power to see you smile or hear you laugh

♡ He loves giving you blowjobs and drinking your cum like it's a delicacy. Creampies are good too~

♡ Likes to be skin to skin, prefers sex while cuddling or being on top with his chest flush against yours.

♡ Probably likes to give you hickeys and bites and savors in the taste of you

♡ Sensual or rough. He prefers sensual sex but he's rarely opposed to rough sex. Likes when you pull on his hair

♡ Very impatient when in heat, will cling to you like a hungry beast until you fuck him

♡ Loves kissing you, you taste so good to him

♡ Prefers you to face him when you fuck so he can kiss you all he wants

Beelzebub whines, annoyed by the smell of cake knowing that he can't eat it yet. He's trying to be patient and wait for you to finish making his quadruple layer birthday cake but it looks so delicious. He reluctantly leaves the oven and goes to you, hoping for an appetizer before the cake finishes baking.

Beelzebub wraps his lips around your cock, sucking in your hard length with a small smile on his face. He bobs his head up and down, sucking you off sloppily but pleasurably for the both of you. He holds onto your legs as he devours your cock, you smell and taste so good to him, he needs more. It always feels like he's trying to suck out your soul along with your spend. You roll your head back in pleasure, muttering praises to your boyfriend as he brings you to your peak. Beel moans at the feeling of your cock pulsing inside his mouth, a sure sign you’re about to fill up his mouth with your load. Beelzebub envelops your length whole as you shoot thick ropes of cum down his throat.

He’s not done yet though. He continues on with sucking your now sensitive length, drool spilling down his chin as he milks you for more. You know there's no winning against him so you let him continue, hisses and groans leaving your mouth. Beel cups your balls, fondling them in a successful attempt to bring you closer to your second orgasm. He doesn't gag even once as your cock constantly hits the back of his throat. You're practically shaking at this point, his hands on your legs and your hands on the counter are the only things keeping you upright. You warn him you're about to come, your shaky voice making him blush. He goes on until you shoot your second load into his mouth, finally satisfied.

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