#roahh

[ramblings-of-a-hopeful-heart]

𝕀'𝕞 "𝔻𝕒𝕕𝕕𝕪" 𝕥𝕠 𝕐𝕠𝕦 ℙ𝕥. 𝟚 (ℕ𝕊𝔽𝕎)

Iwaizumi Hajime x Reader

Haikyuu!!!

Smut/18+

Tags: DDLG, daddy kink, manhandling, rough sex, face slapping, dacryphilia, pussy eating, punishment, explicit language, oral sex

*After an argument, of course you couldn't help but have an attitude. But...it seems that your husband found it necessary to remind you what he is to you. It doesn't matter whether you're fighting, whether you're mad, whether you wanna act like a brat.*

A/N: This is the last part. You can find part 1 here.

Feel free to request, my lubs. <3

𝔐𝔞𝔰𝔱𝔢𝔯𝔩𝔦𝔰𝔱

~*~*~*~

"Here." You gasped, breathless as you were slammed against the wall. Hand holding your face against it. In the background, you swear you heard the click of your house door closing, but all you could focus on was the gruff voice against your ear as he ground his hips against yours; his bulge rubbing against your ass. "This is what you wanted right? Pissy bitch."

He freed your head, only to reach forward, hand gripping at your throat to pull your head back against his shoulder. Your panting breaths heaved; your own chest rubbing against the wall.

Your hips ground back against his, trying to get some friction where you really needed it, but it wasn't enough. God, you needed something inside you.

His hands kneaded at your breasts, unbuttoning your shirt as he pinched your hard nipples poking through your shirt.

"Ha-Hajime, plea-."

Suddenly, a loud slap echoed through the room. Face stinging, disoriented, tears pooled at the corners of your eyes as you rubbed your thighs together, desperate for any sort or relieving friction.

"We just fucking talked about this, didn't we y/n? Didn't we?" His grip tightened around your neck; voice low and deep as he growled into your ear. "Looks like you didn't reflect at all. What the fuck is going on with my little brat? You feelin' rebellious today huh?"

You cried against his grip, gasping as you tried to reach down to ease the throbbing of your cunt.

"Just fucking try touching yourself without my permission, see if I still let you cum."

Your hand stopped in its track, shaking as you brought it up to plant against the wall.

"That's right." He let go of you, stepping back to watch your body tremble. "Keep 'em there."

You bit your lip, trying to suppress your needy whimpers as you pressed your face against the cool wall to relieve the heat plaguing your face.

"T-Touch me p-please...D-Daddy," you cried, craving his touch. You wriggled your hips back, trying to feel him on you, but to no avail. He stepped back enough so that you couldn't feel him at all. "P-Please...it hurts."

"Aw, it hurts?" Gasping, you struggled to keep still, feeling the tip of a single finger grazing at your slit, ever so lightly, through the cloth.

You fought every cell in your body not to move your hips, knowing that he'll take back as easily as he'll give.

"Does my little princess' pussy ache?"

And again he was against you. You sighed, relieved to be caged in his warm body once more. His arm wrapped around your waist, another around your torso, a finger tilting your head back to look at him.

"Your pretty pussy throbbing, baby? You itchin' for my cock to spread those fat pretty pussy lips and fill that wet cunt up with my cum?"

His words caressed at your lips, lust-filled eyes locked onto your tear-filled, half-lidded eyes as your lips parted to match the way his lips moved with every word.

"Yes." You breathed out, lost in his intense gaze, face inching to feel his mouth on yours. God, to feel something, anything. "Fuck D-Daddy, y-yes please."

"Hmm, I'll think about it," he scoffed, his hand slipping into the waste band of your pants, then into your underwear, then down into your slit.

You fell back against him, whimpering at the calloused finger rubbing circles at your clit; hips jerking with every rub as he nuzzled his head against your shoulder, placing fervent little kisses along with stinging love bites.

"Horny little princess, so fucking wet," he mumbled against your shoulder, eyes immersed in the way you bit your bottom lip to keep your moans at bay. "Fuck...You drive me fucking crazy, you know that?"

He shoved you against the wall once more as sat himself down, back against the wall, face directly in front of your clothed pussy, skirt resting haphazardly on top of his head.

Shivers ran throughout your body, feeling his hot breath through the cloth as he ran his hands up your bare legs; fingers grazing against your calves; hands kneading at your plump thighs.

His fingers teased at at hem of your underwear, hands sliding in to rub at your bare ass, before burying his face between your legs.

Hands on your ass kept you in place as he pressed his face against your cunt, groaning as he breathed you in, feeling the wetness soaking your panties.

You pressed your forehead against the wall, eyes shut tightly as you felt that first kiss against your clit. The warmth of his wet tongue had your legs struggling to keep you up.

Slowly, he slid your underwear down, admiring the slick that came along with it as he brought the down for you to step out of.

"Fuck..." You whimpered at the breathy word fanning your bare cunt as a finger prodded at your wetness, slipping inside to hook against your g-spot eliciting a cry from your lips.

"Shit baby, you really are feeling it huh? My horny little baby," he mumbled absentmindedly before his lips finally latched on to your slit.

His guttural groans reverberated, sending vibrations throughout your body, as he lapped and sucked at your juices, adding another digit to his thrusting fingers.

"Da-Daddy...mmm, please...slow down." Whining, your hands balled into fists against the wall, struggling to contain the building pleasure in your womb. "I'm so close. God, I'm so close."

He hummed against your cunt, pressing his mouth harder against you as he focused on your clit, licking, sucking, nipping at the sensitive little bud all the while his fingers stretched out your sopping hole.

He could feel his cock throbbing painfully inside his pants, watching the way your juices dripped from his fingers, down to elbows, and onto his jeans.

The lewd squelching sounds of your pussy. The feeling of you fighting against his grip, trying to free your sensitive clit from his lips. Your cries getting louder and louder as you got closer and closer. The feeling of your gummy, wet walls, convulsing, clamping down on his fingers with every thrust.

He was going fucking insane.

He fucking needed to be inside you.

"P-Plea-Please...Daddy pleeeease," you cried, feeling that familiar coiling feeling building. Winding tighter and tighter, on the very verge of snapping until...it stopped.

Nothing.

No mouth. No fingers. Nothing.

You heaved, sobbing as your knees finally buckled, falling to straddle the man on the floor.

"W-Why...Why'd y-you stop?" Your hand gripped at his shirt, head pressed against his shoulder as you struggled to contain the trembling of your body.

"Did I say I'd let you cum?" He rubbed circles at your back, easing your jerking sobs, in contrast to his harsh words. "And did I say you could take your hands of the wall?"

"I-I...can't a-anymore." You mumbled, head still nuzzled against him.

"Hmm, you can't anymore." His voice was deceivingly gentle, but you knew this was far from over. You recalled all the times you woke up, not being able to move a single muscle from everything he does to you. "Should we stop then, baby?"

It was a useless question. He knew how badly you needed to cum...and he knew how badly you needed him.

"N-No...daddy. I wanna cum...please," you whispered, closing your eyes to breath him in this soft moment before he goes back to fucking you senseless.

"Good girl." You felt his hand slither up your back, tangling within your hair. Then with a sharp tug, he yanked your face away from his shoulder to face him, his eyes taking in your flushed, tear-stained face. "Don't fucking cry now, darling. You wanted this right? You wanted my cock, right?"

"Y-Yes daddy."

"Then put it in yourself, princess."

You bit your lip; his grip stinging at the back of your head as you nodded slightly and only then did he let go.

A hand gripping at his shoulder, you raised your hips, hovering above his lap and tugged his sweats and boxers down just enough to free his member.

His hands grasped at your hips, thumbs rubbing circles at your skin as he watched you sink down on his cock, legs trembling. You tried to ease his size in, until you finally inched him in to the base.

Panting, you pressed your head against his chest, fingers clenched at his shirt, as you let your walls adapt to his pulsing member.

"Hey..." he grumbled, hands kneading impatiently at your ass. "I didn't tell you to stop."

"M-My legs..."

"Your legs? Hmm...fine." A hand reached up, gripping at your hair, yanking your head back once more so he could devour your mouth with his. "I guess you did manage to put it in yourself...Should I reward you, baby?"

You could only groan out a response as he bucked his hips into you once, grinning at the way your jaw slackened at his sudden movement.

"Y-Yes pleasee." You were breathless, feeling the way he ground his hips against yours; the way his tip just rubs against your cervix in the perfect way.

You brought your shaky hands up, cupping his face between your palms as your hazy eyes looked at him, pleading.

"I-I love you...p-please..." you uttered, completely drunk on the throbbing cock inside you. "Please, daddy, I need you. Please...fuck me."

His grip on your hair loosened, coming to intertwine his fingers with yours, placing a gentle kiss on your palm.

"I love you too, baby," he whispered, holding your trembling frame as he gripped at your hips, lifting. "Daddy's gonna be nice now."

And with that, he thrusted his hips up, ramming himself into you as he yanked your hips down to meet his with a loud slap.

Gasping, your mouth opened in a silent scream; your hands now planted against the wall on either side of his head, trying to steady yourself as he plunged up into you with every strong thrust.

His mouth latched onto yours in an greedy open-mouthed kiss, hungrily consuming in each other in a messy frenzy. You felt saliva dribbling down your chin, mixing with the tears streaming down.

Your knees stung against the hardwood floor, the only relief being the way he thrusted up against you, lifting your body slightly.

Your thighs trembled every time his hips slammed into yours, squelching sounds proving exactly how sopping wet your pussy is.

He felt your body fall limp against him, your soft incoherent cock-drunk mumbles melding in with his grunts and the lewd sounds of your cunt as he brought your hips down on him over and over again. He could feel his soaked pants as your juices dripped down your thighs.

"-gonna cum...I'm-I'm...gonna-"

You were so close. God, you were so close. You had absolutely no energy left in your body. Your arms draped limply over his shoulders, your head nuzzled against your neck as you relished in his own moans.

You were in his hands. Nothing was in your control anymore. Your sore legs couldn't even move, let alone bounce on him.

"-ddy...d-daddy...slow-slowly...please."

You begged him to slow down, feeling yourself being thrusted to your high unbearably fast. It was coming. Fast. That coiling unbridled feeling in the depths of your gut wrenching and writhing, wringing tighter and tighter until...you came. You felt everything overflow, bursting out of you, surging out in streams of wetness interrupted with every slam of his hips.

"Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. Baby, did you cum? Did you cum for me? Fuck its so wet."

He watched it squirt out of you with every thrust, puddling onto the floor. He willed himself to slow down, trying so badly to let you come down from your high, but he couldn't. Not when he was so close to his own release like this.

Your jaw propped open, tear streamed eyes rolling back as unending plunging brought orgasm after orgasm.

"-dy...Da...ddy...please...e-enough...I-I c-can't..."

"I'm sorry, baby. Just a bit more. A bit more baby. I'm almost there. Almost there."

Your cries were in vain as he desperately chased his climax, thrusting and thrusting until with one final buck, he held his hips up against yours, his grip keeping you in place.

"Fuuucckkk," he gritted, spurting into you; your tight walls squeezing every last drop of his seed.

He plopped his hips back down onto the floor, exhausted as he pulled out of you.

He sighed, feeling your trembling sobbing body as he held you against him, one hand at the back of your head, keeping you nuzzled against his neck. The other rubbed soft circles at your back as he calmed you.

"I got you baby. I got you. Daddy's got you. I love you darling."

You panted against him, breathing in his scent, relaxation slowly taking over your body.

"-love...you too. I...love you...too," you mumbled, sighing as your eyes fluttered close, succumbing to the exhaustion as he held you, completely and utterly satisfied.

~*~*~*~

𝔐𝔞𝔰𝔱𝔢𝔯𝔩𝔦𝔰𝔱

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[ramblings-of-a-hopeful-heart]

ℂ𝕒𝕝𝕝 𝕄𝕖 𝕃𝕚𝕜𝕖 𝕐𝕠𝕦 𝕌𝕤𝕦𝕒𝕝𝕝𝕪 𝔻𝕠 (𝔽𝕝𝕦𝕗𝕗)

Bokuto Kotaro x Reader

Haikyuu!!!

Tags: Uhhh...none? Kissing? This was honestly pure fluff sooo...

*Your hubby comes home after an exhausting day. Nuzzling against you, all he wants to talk to you, hear you, be with you...But you decided to try a little trend with him.*

Feel free to request, my lubs. <3

A/N: This was based off of that trend "call your boyfriend by his name instead of a pet name." I was feeling a little bit of fluff so I wrote a quick one. Enjoy!!!

I also plan on doing something somewhat similar with Tsukki, Iwaizumi, and Yamaguchi but if you guys want to add a character, feel free to request.

𝔐𝔞𝔰𝔱𝔢𝔯𝔩𝔦𝔰𝔱

~*~*~*~

Bokuto Kotaro is an absolute sucker for the pet names you call him.

Baby, babe, love, darling, etc. anything goes. He loves them all.

He gets that fluttery feeling in his chest with that giddy smile whenever he hears you call him by a pet name.

And so one day, scrolling through your phone, you happened to see the trending videos...

"Ughh," He groaned, plopping down next to you on the couch; his head tilted against your shoulder. "I'm exhausted babe. My muscles feel sore. I think I overdid it again."

"You should take a warm shower," you mumbled, eyes still glued to the phone in your hand.

You felt his body tense, not even by mentioning his name, but purely due to overall lack of your usual calls for him...But he let it go, pushed it to the back of his mind.

"O...kay," he mumbled, fingers tracing imaginary shapes against your palm, fiddling with your free hand. "Let's order in for dinner. What do you want baby?"

"Whatever you want."

He flinched again. This time you could feel the pout tug at his lips as he shifted his head a bit to look up at you.

"Baby..." he whispered, his breath tickling at your jaw. "Baby, are you mad at me?"

"Why would I be mad, Kotaro?"

And that's when he shot up, eyes wide, staring at you incredulously.

"K-Kotaro?" He stammered, his hand now squeezing yours. "W-Why?"

"Is that not your name, Kota-"

"NoOoOo," he pouted, not daring to hear it again, bringing your hand to his lips. "Baby...do you...not love me anymore?"

Now it was your turn to stare at him in disbelief.

"What?" You turned to face him, smiling gently. "Of course, I love you...Kotaro..."

"Stoooppp." His head drooped, then tilted up to look at you with those puppy dog eyes. "I'm Kotaro to everyone else...but I'm 'baby, babe-"

He leaned in, planting a soft kiss as he mumbled against your lips.

"-darling, sweetheart-"

You felt him smile against you when your hand reached up to cup his face; his gentle lips still ghosting against yours.

"-honey, hubby only to you."

Hand gripping the back of the couch, he pushed himself up slightly, leaning over you, using his weight to push you down on the couch, until he hovered above your laying form.

"So...baby" He kissed at your neck, every word he uttered tickled at your skin. "Look at me when you talk to me. And-"

His mouth was on yours again, a bit harsher than before, but still with its usual tenderness. He brought your intertwined hand up to his face, nuzzling his cheek against your palm.

"Call me like you usually do, hm?" His boyish grin sent warmth burning at your chest, loving the gentle way he smiled at you.

You giggled up at him, wrapping your arms around his shoulder, bringing his body closer to yours.

"Of course, baby." You smiled against his kiss, relishing in the warmth of your husband's body. "I'm sorry I made you worry."

~*~*~*~

𝔐𝔞𝔰𝔱𝔢𝔯𝔩𝔦𝔰𝔱

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[ramblings-of-a-hopeful-heart]

𝙾𝚋𝚎𝚢 𝙼𝚎! 𝚜𝚒𝚍𝚎 𝚌𝚑𝚊𝚛𝚊𝚌𝚝𝚎𝚛𝚜 𝚠/ 𝚏𝚕𝚒𝚛𝚝𝚊𝚝𝚒𝚘𝚞𝚜 𝚖𝚌

Diavolo x Reader

Solomon x Reader

Obey Me! Shall We Date ?

18+

Tags: nothing too serious really. Some foot play I guess.

As requested, I tried writing a flirtatious mc. I've come to realize that I have a harder time writing a dominant/flirtatious character. This was a quick one, since I finally had a bit of free time.

Feel free to request, my lubs! <3

𝔐𝔞𝔰𝔱𝔢𝔯𝔩𝔦𝔰𝔱

Diavolo

Its no question that Diavolo is very patient when it comes to being with you. After all, he doesn't want to pressure you, or worse, scare you away.

And so when you asked him not to tell anyone and to treat you normally in public, he felt obliged to agree.

But don't get it wrong...he would like nothing more than to announce who his princess is...and who she belongs to.

So imagine his delight when, surprisingly, you boldly made the first move. In the rooms of RAD nonetheless.

Diavolo's eyes widened in the most miniscule, undetectable way, as he felt something grazing his leg.

He glanced around the table of exchange students, then at the two sitting across from him. And unless Solomon had suddenly developed a carnal desire for him, then he could safely assume that it was your foot currently rubbing at him.

His jaw tightened; a practiced smile plastered on his face as he listened to the sorcerer ramble on about the findings of his latest experiment.

All the while, your foot had slowly dragged itself up his leg, and is now making its way towards a certain hardening area.

His golden eyes darkened as he met yours, and you saw it. The warning behind those dilated eyes.

But all he got in return was a cool gaze, as you sat back against your chair, leg outstretched as you rubbed your foot against his swollen member.

His body flinched a bit as you ground your heel against him, arms crossed as you grinned at him.

"I think it would be best if we end the meeting here. I forgot I had a rather important guest to entertain. If there's anything else you might need, feel free to contact me or Barbatos."

His eyes bore into yours as the words left his lips.

"You, however, will stay here. I believe there's still something I must discuss with you, isn't that right, y/n?"

~*~*~*~

Solomon

Solomon found you amusing. That's for sure.

Your cute little reactions when he touches you. When he sneaks up on you.

He loved teasing you, playing with you, cause he loved the control he felt he had when your reactions play right into his desires.

So when you finally decided you had enough; decided that its time to turn the tables; he was quite...delightfully shocked...yet unusually flustered.

You knew that he was aware of your presence. He always knew when you were nearby.

And you knew that he was just waiting for you to pass him by so he could touch you obscenely, as he usually does.

But he didn't know, that while his back was turned, talking to some demon; you walked closer, hands ready, palms open.

Hearing you draw nearer, his head tilted slightly; the sly grin on his face already evident. But just as you were about to pass him, your hand came down with a loud slap.

"Hey baby," you grinned up at him, hand still on his ass as he stared down at you, flabbergasted. "I'll see you next period."

You gave him a wink and his ass a firm squeeze before walking away, leaving him to watch you go, shock still evident on his face.

He played it off. He let it go as some trick of light or maybe you were having an off day.

At least he tried to...until he felt your hand sliding up his thigh as you sat beside him next period.

"Hey...did you eat something bad or what?" he whispered, hand grasping at yours.

"I'm bored," you pouted, batting your eyes up at him. "Play with me."

"W-We're in class..." His eyes wavered, feeling your hand resume its tracing on his inner thigh.

"That didn't stop you before," you glared at him, your hand now groping at his hardening member.

He stared at you, dumbfounded, then with a defeated sigh, he leaned in and whispered.

"Fine...follow me to the bathroom in 5 minutes."

Needless to day, you learned that day the joy he felt watching your reactions, because nothing was more entertaining than seeing the sorcerer's face blush under your touch.

~*~*~*~

𝔐𝔞𝔰𝔱𝔢𝔯𝔩𝔦𝔰𝔱

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[ramblings-of-a-hopeful-heart]

𝕐𝕠𝕦'𝕣𝕖 𝕒 𝕎𝕙𝕒𝕥 𝔽𝕠𝕣 𝕞𝕪 𝕎𝕙𝕒𝕥? (ℕ𝕊𝔽𝕎)

Nanami Kento x Reader

Jujutsu Kaisen

Smut/18+

Tags: DDLG, daddy kink, explicit language, choking kink, praise, rough sex, vaginal sex, spanking, clit slapping, fingering, crying, punishment, possessiveness, overstimulation, blowjob, hair pulling.

Feel free to request, my lubs! <3

*Just another experimental night on Daddy Nanami Kento's bed. Have you been a good girl? Well, that's for him to decide.*

A/N: Take a seat, get comfy, lay down my lovelies...cause this one is a long one. Enjoy!!

𝔐𝔞𝔰𝔱𝔢𝔯𝔩𝔦𝔰𝔱

~*~*~*~

It was silent, except for the slight shuffling of the sheets beneath your body. Neither of you dared to speak.

You bit down on your lip, tears building at the corner of your eyes as your gaze drifted down to the man whose eyes were more focused on the papers in his hands than the body trembling on his very bed.

Keeping quiet proved to be very hard. No matter how hard you tried to focus on anything else, all you could focus on was the sound of the papers fluttering as he mindlessly shifted through the pages, imagining those long slender fingers were caressing your skin instead.

But even through the shuffling of the pages, the muffled sound of the vibrations ripping throughout your body is what you focused on the most.

And though his eyes weren’t on you, the lone towel draped haphazardly over his lap did nothing to hide the stiff cock underneath.

After what felt like hours, his voice finally cut through the silence, sighing as he threw the papers aside, eyes now fixated on the trembling body on his bed.

"How long has it been?" He asked, making his way towards you, his hands trailing up your legs as he crawled onto the bed, hovering above you.

"T-Thirty m-minutes."

"Hm..." He knelt between your spread legs, glancing at his watch, before swiftly unlatching it and leaning over to place it on the bedside table. "Thirty one minutes. Little one. One extra."

A hand caressed at your cheek, while the other hand trailed down your body, ghosting over your clit, to tug at the string dangling from your hole.

"Did my baby hold it like I told her to?"

"Y-Yes daddy," you whimpered, feeling the tug on the vibrator inside you as he pulled it out and tossed it aside.

"Good girl," he mumbled, his lips enveloping yours as he lined himself up at your entrance. "Now maybe I'll let you cum on daddy's cock. Do you want that?"

"Yes plea-mmphh!" You buried your head against his neck, as he pushed himself in; your walls forcibly stretching around his girth.

"That's right. Good girl." His breath on your neck sent shivers all throughout your body as your pussy throbbed at his praises. "You love it when I call you that, huh? My little good girl. My little y/n."

His hands trailed all over your body, settling to rest around your neck as his hips plowed against yours.

"You're a slut for daddy's cock, aren't you? My baby. Daddy's little slut." His mouth engulfed yours once more, his tongue messily intertwining with yours as you struggled to match his pace. "Say it for me baby. You're a what for my what?"

Your body trembled as your hips struggled to meet his harsh thrusts.

"P-Please daddy, please. Pleaseee."

His grip tightened, as he loomed over you, both hands wrapped tightly around your neck.

"I asked you a question, little one." He brought his face closer, his warm breath searing at your lips as his gaze bore into your tear filled eyes. "Answer."

You gasped against his grip, your own fingers clawing at his tense arms.

You knew what you needed to say. It was something ingrained in your mind by the very man above you. But you never could form the words properly.

Not when your senses were clouded like this. Not when the bed beneath you rocked along with your bodies like this. Not when his hands warmed your neck like this.

"I-I'm-I'm a slu-AH." He rammed his hips forward, a loud smack interrupting your futile attempt at forming at sentence.

"Go on baby. You can do it." His grip loosened; one hand grazing down to settle at your waist, while the other gripped at your ankle, bringing your leg up to his lips.

His eyes never left yours, as his tongue licked at your leg, teeth nibbling before letting it rest on his shoulder.

His hands kneaded at your skin, loving the way your soft body felt between his fingers.

"Well, darling?" His movements stilled, as he hooked his hands behind your knees, pushing them against your shoulder as he hovered above you once more. "We don't have all night, you know? Well...actually we do, but daddy has work tomorrow. Are you gonna say it for me or not?"

"I-I will..." You brought your hands up, your trembling fingers reaching for his face, which he gladly nestled into your palms. "I'll say it, daddy."

He smiled down at you, in that treacherously gentle way, before leaning in and placing a soft kiss on your lips.

"Good girl." He nibbled against your lips, before planting his forehead against yours; the weight of his gaze drilling into yours sending shocks rippling throughout your body as his soft whisper tickled at your lips. "Enunciate every word, my darling."

"Yes daddy."

His body began rocking against yours once more, his pace tortuously slower than before.

"Go on then." He mumbled, his lips trailing kisses all over your face. "You are a what. For my what?"

"I'm a s-slut for your c-cock." You whispered, the sheer closeness of your bodies, the overwhelming heat settling between you two, making it hard to breathe.

Your breath hitched, hearing the deep chuckle against your ear. He lifted his head a bit, licking at your lips.

"Say it again baby," he mumbled, his gaze fixated on your mouth, memorizing every minute movement of your lips. "Say it again for me sweetheart."

You've said it before. And you can say it again. But the way his eyes latched onto your lips suddenly made it hard to speak.

"I-I...I-I'm a slut...for your cock."

He buried his face into your neck, another chuckle reverberating off his chest as you felt his grip tighten beneath your knees.

"Who's cock?"

His warm breath fanned your neck, as he continued his slow, lazy thrusts into you.

"D-Daddy's cock."

He nuzzled against your neck even more, taking a long deep breath before asking his final question.

"And who's your daddy, little one?"

He lifted his head, looking down at you once more, a triumphant, knowing grin plastered on his face as he stared at your flustered face, waiting for your reply.

"Y-You are..." Your hands shot up, covering your blushing face.

"Good girl, baby," He whispered, planting a kiss against your hands. "That's my good little girl."

Suddenly, he plowed into you; the loud slap masking the sharp gasp that escaped your lips.

"W-Wait...D-Daddy wai-!"

He was, undoubtedly, getting faster and faster with every thrust. You felt closer and closer every time his hips met yours. That gnawing, coiling feeling at your core tightening and tightening as he relentlessly plowed his cock into your throbbing cunt.

"There's no waiting, baby."

You struggled to move, to meet his thrusts, something, anything. But it was all useless with the way he kept your body folded.

Your trembling hands reached down, clawing at his ass with every thrust.

"P-Please...ha...harder...I-I can't..." you whined, your head falling back as he nipped at your throat. "I wanna cum...Please. Please. Please. Daddy. I wanna cum."

"Fuck," he grunted, panting against your neck. "Hold onto me."

You did as you were told, wrapping your sore arms around his shoulders just as he got on his knees lifting you up.

Your back slammed against the bed frame, groaning as it knocked the breath out of you. And before you could even recover, his lips were on yours, ravaging your mouth; tongues melding against each other.

Your pussy clenched with every grunt your lips caught, and you knew you weren't going to last any longer than this.

He pounded you against the wall; the bed creaking beneath you with every thrust. You felt yourself teetering off the edge, just a few moments more before that harsh, decisive thrust sent you hurling off that high.

But just as quickly as you convulsed around him, that's how quickly he pulled out.

You fell onto the bed with a soft thud, legs still spread as he knelt between your knees once more.

You were incoherent. Everything happened so fast and all you could focus on was your pussy convulsing around nothing but emptiness. But all it took was one slap to reorient you to everything. To what you did wrong.

Your body flinched violently, feeling his hand slap at your clit.

"D-Da-Daddy," your thighs clenched together at the impact, only to be yanked open by him once more. You grasped at his hands, trying to calm him down. "P-Please...I-I'm s-sorry."

He shoved three fingers in, the sloshing sound of the wetness filling the room along with your whimpers.

"Did I tell you to cum, slut?" He growled as you clawed at the hand between your legs at an attempt to slow it down.

"I-I'm so-AH!" you screamed out as his hand came down on your clit once more, the sharp pain rippling throughout your body.

His fingers left your hole, tracing up your body, leaving a trail of your slick along the way, finding itself gripped at your jaw, forcing you to look up at him; his face leaning in dangerously close to yours.

"Answer. My question."

"N-No, D-Daddy. You didn't."

His grip tightened, dragging you up to your knees, pressing your torso against the bed frame.

You felt his chest against your back and his breath against your ear as his palm rubbed at your ass.

"Tell me, darling. What did you do wrong?"

"I-I" Before you could continue, a strong hand slapped against your ass, the sharp sting gnawing at your skin.

"Continue. Don't make me ask again."

"I came-"

You bit against your lip, trying to keep your whimpers at bay as his hand came down once more.

"-without your-"

And another slap.

"-permission."

Your body shook, as another harsh slap echoed through the room. His fingers tangled at your hair, gripping as he tilted your head to look back at him.

"And because of that, your impatient little pussy isn't getting my cum today, understand?"

"Y-Yes, daddy."

His fingers freed your hair, as he stepped off the bed, eyes watching your every movement.

"If you understand, then why aren't you in position?"

Nodding meekly, you lay yourself down, facing up as your head dangled off the bed, watching him step closer, cock in hand.

You opened your mouth wide, his hardened member sliding in, forcing your throat to adapt. He started off slow, testing you, savoring every gag and choke that clenched around his cock.

But the more he watched you take him in- the more he felt your throat struggle to stretch around him, the more he felt his control dwindle.

Dwindle down to nothing as his hand rested around your neck, relishing in the feeling of his dick gliding into your throat beneath his palms.

With every thrust, he felt himself closer and closer to his release. And the closer his release came, the more erratic his thrusts became.

Your hands reached up, reaching for his wrists, his arms, anything to hold on to. Anything. But just as your fingertips grazed at his skin, he let go, releasing your neck; a hand intertwining his fingers with yours instead.

"You're so beautiful, baby." He mumbled, placing a soft kiss at your fingers; his cock still plunging into your throat. "Choking on my cock like this."

You felt his other hand trail down your body, not wasting a second before filling your hole with his fingers, hooking them to hit your g-spot over and over again as he thrusted them in.

You wriggled under his touch, your screams muffled by his cock; saliva dribbling all over your face as you held on to the hand intertwined with yours.

"I'm close, baby. Fuck I'm so close." He groaned, thrusting his hips, and fingers, ceaselessly into your holes.

Your thighs clenched, trying to quench the building pressure in your core. But his finger stayed wriggling mercilessly inside, bringing you to that familiar edge once more.

"Go ahead little one. Go ahead and cum for daddy, hm?" His finger disentangled from yours, trailing soft grazes at your neck, then reaching down to grasp at your hair as he thrust himself inside, and kept himself there, burying his cock as he released himself inside your warm wet throat.

All at once everything came undone. You felt wetness seeping below as your hole convulsed around his fingers once more, and tears streaming above as you struggled to gasp for air against the cock twitching inside your throat; its warm fluid shooting down your narrow tube.

"Let me see you, darling." He pulled out of your mouth, helping you up to kneel on the bed. He situated himself next to you, reaching for his discarded towel to wipe at the remnants on your face; his hands caressed at your cheeks, admiring the redness that he loved to see on that face of yours. "How are you? Are you okay?"

All you could do was nod, not sure if any sound would come out even if you tried.

Worried at the silence, his finger hooked beneath your chin, tilting your face to meet his gentle eyes.

"Y/n. Sweetheart. You can tell me if I was too rough, love." He gripped beneath your thighs, lifting you to straddle him so he could look up at you. "I'm sorry baby, did you not enjoy it?"

The pure concern in his eyes sent flutters in your stomach and chest, as you brought your hands to cup his anxious face, then pointed at your throat.

"Throat hurts...but..." Your face flushed suddenly, causing you to bury your face against his neck, arms wrapped tightly around his shoulders as you whispered "I loved it. You...you were great."

And with that, he laid you both down, chuckling as he pulled you against his chest.

"I see...Then we should do this often, hm?"

~*~*~*~

𝔐𝔞𝔰𝔱𝔢𝔯𝔩𝔦𝔰𝔱

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more rough nanami maybe 🙇‍♀️🙇‍♀️🙇‍♀️

Ask and it shall be delivered😂😂I’m definitely not done with rough Nanami. I still have a handful of scenarios to fit him in, but if there’s a specific scenario you want to see, feel free to let me know. 💕💕

#rough nanami #roahh nanami

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𝓐𝓹𝓱𝓻𝓸𝓭𝓲𝓼𝓲𝓪𝓬 𝓢𝓮𝓻𝓲𝓮𝓼 (𝓝𝓢𝓕𝓦): Pt. 2

𝕃𝕦𝕔𝕚𝕗𝕖𝕣 𝕩 ℝ𝕖𝕒𝕕𝕖𝕣

Obey Me! Shall We Date?

Smut/18+

Tags: Explicit language, oral sex, fingering, fisting

*Reader ate a lollipop that was strangely left in her locker. She realized how stupid it was only after she started experiencing “weird” things. Lucifer takes the matter, and other things, into his own hands*

𝒜𝓅𝒽𝓇𝑜𝒹𝒾𝓈𝒾𝒶𝒸: Pt 1,  𝓐𝓹𝓱𝓻𝓸𝓭𝓲𝓼𝓲𝓪𝓬: Pt 3

𝔐𝔞𝔰𝔱𝔢𝔯𝔩𝔦𝔰𝔱

He placed you on the table; the heels of your feet propped up on the desk as he spread your legs open for him. A growl reverberated from his throat when he finally caught sight of your soaked panties, his finger gliding over your clothed slit, eliciting a soft whimper from you.

“So wet, hm?” He pulled up his chair, sitting himself down between your legs. Once situated, he yanked your hips down, causing me to fall back on your elbows, and pressed his nose against the cloth of your moist core, inhaling deeply. “Intoxicating. Your scent is absolutely intoxicating. Do you know that, y/n?”

He moved your panties aside, his tongue prodding at your wet, twitching hole.

He had only started. It was only his tongue. But you already found tears building up in your eyes. Tears of relief. Relief that someone’s finally touching you. That he’s finally touching you.

“Lucifer…please. I need you inside me. Please.”

“Don’t worry, darling. I’ll make you cum all sorts of ways tonight. I’ll keep filling you up with my seed until you pass out. Then once you wake up, I’ll fuck you again. You’d enjoy that, wouldn’t you?”

His grip on your thighs tightened, as he pressed his face harder against you, mercilessly feasting on your pussy. Your skirt was bunched up at your waist as your chest heaved; one hand tangled in his hair, the other hand covering your mouth. His tongue was relentless, forcing its way into your entrance as his thumb rubbed vigorously against your erect clit.

You were fast approaching your first orgasm. Though you knew it wouldn’t be enough, some part of you was hoping that the effects of the aphrodisiac would disappear after you release. But alas, as your legs shook and your whimpers escalated into a euphoric scream, all you felt was an even stronger need for him to stretch your walls out with his cock. No relief at all. Just a more powerful, a seemingly insatiable need to be fuck senselessly. Hard.

He didn’t quit. Even as you tugged against his hair, his mouth stayed glued to your cunt; his tongue stayed lapping up at your juices. Your clit was throbbing, but his thumb didn’t let up as he forced another orgasm from you. Another orgasm that didn’t bring relief.

His grip on your thigh loosened as he leaned back on his chair, sighing. His eyes glossing over the dripping pussy he just devoured so that he could meet yours, which was looking down at him, half-lidded. One hand gripped at the ankle of the foot that was planted on his thigh, as he lifted his other hand, swiping at the juices left on his face.

He stood up, bringing his finger up to your lips.

“Suck, y/n. Why don’t you have a taste of how delicious your pussy is?”

You took his fingers in your mouth, his eyes following the movement of your delectable tongue around his fingers.

Lucifer was usually cold and calculating. But on rare occasions, he would act like this. It was a different feeling to have Lucifer, the avatar of pride, complimenting you. Worshipping your body. But what others didn’t know is that, behind closed doors, it happened often. 

He relished in the fact that you were his. He took pride in you and the fact that he could pleasure the way he does. That he could render you crying and begging for his dick. He loved it. And though he had some suspicions and reserved anger for whoever drugged you, he couldn’t deny the fact that he was enjoying this as well.

As long as he sees that you’re enjoying it as well, then he doesn’t mind giving into his sexual instinct. 

His fingers still in your mouth, his other hand travelled down, suddenly plunging two fingers inside you. 

You couldn’t help the elongated, muffled groan that left your lips, satisfied that your cunt finally had something to clench on. He wriggled his fingers inside you, forcing a moan from you when he rubbed against your g-spot. Once he found where it was, he started to aim his thrusting fingers at that spot. 

He added a finger, and then another one, until finally, he slowly pushed his whole hand inside you, watching intently as your hole slowly stretched around his hand.

You were panting, and groaning, trying so hard not to move as you felt your entrance being stretched out by his hand. The sigh of relief that left your mouth when he finally put his whole hand in was nothing but fleeting. Scream after scream ripped through your throat as he wasted no time to thrust his hand inside you.

Your climactic moans were devoured by his mouth as his tongue explored yours; his hand no longer latched at the back of neck, but tangled in your hair as he kept your face pressed against his.

Your legs trembled as you struggled to count how many times you’ve orgasmed. Was it three? You didn’t know. But no matter what, the need inside you refused to quell.

You could feel your body tiring...but the insatiable need still remained. You needed more. More.

“You came again, hm? I haven’t even used my dick yet.” He grinned down, watching your pussy convulse around his wrist. He loved the sight of your juices sliding down your ass and pooling onto the desk. 

The sweat on your thighs, knees hooked over his shoulders, tempted him and, of course, how could he refuse? He pressed his lips against your luscious thighs, biting and nipping, leaving little love marks against up your thighs.

Once reaching your core, he placed a soft kiss against your clit, eliciting a soft whimper from you as he slowly pulled his hand out of your tight hole.

You lay on his desk, your eyes glued to the ceiling as you tried to catch your breath. Your legs were no longer over his shoulders, but hanging limply off the edge of the desk. You could hear the shuffling of his clothes being thrown aside as he began to shower your body with kisses. You could feel his warm lips and wet tongue tracing its way up your abdomen, sending shivers all up your spine, slowly making its way up to your chest.

His hand kneaded your breast, while his mouth engulfed the other. Your soft whimpers were music to his ears as his tongue played with your erect nipples, nipping and licking at the hardened nub. Once satisfied with your marked chest, his face came into your view as he hovered above you, his eyes scanning your face with a knowing grin.

With a slight chuckle, he leaned down, nipping at your ear before whispering.

“Do you want my cock inside you, y/n?”

You tried to look away as he peered into your face, but his fingers held onto your chin, keeping your face in place as he looked into your eyes.

“Look at me, and tell me. Do you want my cock inside you?”

“Y-yes…I-I need it, Lucifer…P-please.”

You stumbled with your words; the intensity of his eyes making you lose all rational thoughts. But there was only truth in what you said. You needed him. Badly.

“Whatever you need, I will provide.”

~*~*~*~

𝒜𝓅𝒽𝓇𝑜𝒹𝒾𝓈𝒾𝒶𝒸: Pt 1,  𝓐𝓹𝓱𝓻𝓸𝓭𝓲𝓼𝓲𝓪𝓬: Pt 3

𝔐𝔞𝔰𝔱𝔢𝔯𝔩𝔦𝔰𝔱

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𝕐𝕠𝕦 𝕂𝕟𝕠𝕨 𝕎𝕙𝕒𝕥 𝕐𝕠𝕦 𝔻𝕚𝕕 (ℕ𝕊𝔽𝕎)

𝓓𝓸𝓶! 𝓛𝓾𝓬𝓲𝓯𝓮𝓻 𝔁 𝓡𝓮𝓪𝓭𝓮𝓻

Obey Me! Shall we date?

Smut/18+

Tags: bdsm, degradation, possessiveness, chained, edging, spanking, impact play, rough, vaginal sex, anal sex, oral sex, use of vibrator, squirt alert ,and daddy kink.

A bit of fluff fluff at the end.

This one is a lonnnngg one so settle down and grab some popcorn...or you know...

Used 72 from the 100 Smut Dialogue Prompts from @palettes-and-prompts

Feel free to request, my lubs. <3

*MC goes around sitting her ass down on other people’s laps, and gets punished...and thoroughly wrecked...by the Avatar of Pride, Lucifer.*

𝔐𝔞𝔰𝔱𝔢𝔯𝔩𝔦𝔰𝔱

~*~*~*~

Dead silence. That’s all that filled the room.

You didn’t even notice, but your breath is hitched in your throat, afraid to let out even a single breath that would ruin the silence. For with every breath, comes the rattling of the chains that held your legs wide open. Wide open, for him.

And you were afraid. You were afraid that he’d take advantage of the slight noise to lunge at you.

You couldn’t see him. But you knew, without a doubt, that he was somewhere in this room, watching you. Just waiting for you to let your guard down, and that’s when he attacks.

“Do you know what you did wrong, little slut?” he whispers. Your body flinches at his warm breath, fanning your core, sending currents of pure need and desperation all throughout your body. You try to move your hips down, to get even the slightest bit of contact with his mouth.

*Slap*

A sharp cry erupted from your lips as your pussy throbbed, both with the stinging pain of the crop and with the need for him to be inside you. The need for him to touch you. Anything.

“Fucking whore. I asked you a question.”

“I-I…Lucifer…Pl-“

*Slap*

You could feel the bed shift, as he crawled onto it, somehow still avoiding to make any contact with you.

“How dare you say my name with that filthy mouth of yours, hm?” His dangerously low grumble hovered right above your face and, right now, you wanted nothing more than to look at the face that was about to destroy your pussy. “Tell me, slut. What do you call me?”

Your heart was in your throat, as you desperately tried to form the words, but the knowledge that he was just inches from your face made you unable to get anything out.

His firm grip latched onto your jaw, yanking at your face, the chains rattling wildly as he did.

“This is the second time. The. Second. Time. You haven’t answered my question. I am getting rather impatient with you, y/n.” His finger swiped against your core, with nothing more than a feathery touch, causing you to whimper. “This pussy of yours. Will it get this wet for anybody else?”

You shook your head in a vehement ‘no.’

“Then how come? What made you think flirting with other men would be a good idea? I know you’re not fucking stupid, y/n, so would you kindly enlighten me? What were your reasons?”

You also didn’t know what had gotten into you. You remember that you and Lucifer had gotten into an argument. Over what? You don’t even remember anymore. But it was enough for him to ignore you. You knew that you should’ve just apologized. After all, the one thing you remember is that the argument was due to your recklessness. But when you saw how easily he ignored you, it stirred some deep insecurity inside you.

You thought he couldn’t possibly keep this up. He couldn’t possibly keep ignoring you. But your boyfriend was the Avatar of Pride. You seemed to have forgotten that.

So, you decided to test it.

‘Lucifer, let’s see how long you can keep ignoring me,’ you thought. But now you realize that it was stupid.

You prodded at his limits. You fingered the string of his sanity, until it snapped.

Lucifer knows that you are aware of what you did wrong. It’s vastly impossible that you wouldn’t be. After all, the look he gave you when he walked into the classroom to check up on you and his brothers, only to see you sitting on some lowly demon’s lap, should’ve said it all.

And he knows why you did it too. He just wanted to hear it come from that sinful, sexy mouth of yours.

“Luci-“ Before you could even finish, the tight grip around your throat cut you off.

“You. Will. Address. Me. As?” His hand came down on your ass with every word, each hitting harder than before.

“D-Daddy,” you managed to choke out.

“That’s right, baby girl. And why do you call me daddy?” His grip tightened slightly, and you could feel his tongue running across your collarbone, causing you to finally sigh at the slight contact.

“Lowly sluts like me don’t deserve to say your name, daddy,” you whispered, earning a satisfied chuckled from him.

“Good girl. Seems like you understand your position now.”

He was trying hard to hold back, but seeing you like this made it so hard. Your hips lifted slightly as your ankles were chained to the bed posts of frame above your head, your legs wide open giving him a full view of the dripping wet pussy he was about to devour as your hands stay tied behind your back rendering you completely unable to touch him.

You couldn’t hold back your moan, as you felt his warm tongue finally licking up your slit, then stopping to probe at your entrance. His thumb rubbed vigorously against your clit, as he thrusted his tongue inside you. The chain rattled wildly as your legs trembled with delight.

Fuck. You wanted to run your fingers through his hair. You wanted to grip on to his hair. You wanted to touch him. So badly.

“Daddy, please…please…please…” you begged, as he continued to mercilessly eat you out.

You could feel the coil tightening inside you. Tightening and tightening and tightening. But it never snapped. Because just as you were about to cum, Lucifer pulled away with a sadistic chuckle.

“I believe I still have one unanswered question.” You could hear the grin tugging at his lips, as his hand made contact with your thigh, eliciting a loud smack and a yelp from you. “You know what you did wrong, fucking whore. Now what I want to know is why? What brought upon your idiotic behavior?”

“I-I don’t know…”

You knew you would only get punished more. But you had your pride too. To admit that you did those things just so he would talk to you…You felt embarrassed. You felt stupid. You didn’t want to admit it.

But he knew it was bullshit. You know why. And he knows why. Both of you were prideful beings. And instead of apologizing for your recklessness like a good little girl, you decided to peddle your ass elsewhere to get his attention.

“We brought you here for the sake of the relationship between the humans and the demons,” he chuckled coldly, running his hands up and down your thighs. “But your behavior lately tells me you’d rather be a cum dumpster for the demon world…you’d like that, wouldn’t you?”

Without warning, he shoved his full length into you, the sound of your wetness echoing along with your screams.

“To be nothing…more than…a public toilet…for us demons…Is that what you want?! Fucking whore!” He sneered, panting and growling in your face; thrusting violently into you as scream after scream ripped through your throat.

You want to touch him. To hold him. To feel his warmth. To know that there’s something more than his agonizing thrusts and his cold words. His hand wrapped around your throat again, as his other hand made contact with your ass repeatedly.

“Answer me, slut! Maybe I should leave you like this, that way anyone who wanted to use you could have a go with you. Would you like that?”

The only thing that left your lips were strangled cries as you could feel yourself quickly rising to the peak, the coil rapidly tightening as it did before. But once again, before you could reach your climax, he stopped, his hot breath fanning your tear stained face.

“Can’t answer me, hm?” he mumbled, his tongue trailing up to catch your tears. “Well, it doesn’t matter what your answer is. Cause you’re MY little fuck toy, yeah? Only I get to dump my cum inside you. Only I get to fill that slutty little cunt with my cum.”

He pushed himself up, lining his tip up at your entrance once more. You sucked in a breath, ready to take all of him again. But your heart jumped out of your chest when you felt him shift his tip a little lower, so that it was pressing against your other hole.

Fuck…he’s always toyed with the possibility of anal. He wanted to try it. And you knew that. Which is why you regularly cleaned inside that part. You were both just waiting…waiting for the right time. And I guess, he feels that it’s now…

He leaned over, fumbling with something, before putting a familiar object into you pussy. You could feel the still vibrator inside you, but it didn’t ease the need for his cock

“Ready, slut?” He chuckled, swiping at the wetness from your cunt and slathering it on your asshole. Gently, he rubbed the hole with his thumb, lubricating it with your juices even more, before pushing his thumb in.

Your head fell back, groaning at the unfamiliar sensation.

“Oh, you like that, don’t you? Little slut.” His hand slapped your pussy, causing your hole to twitch around his thumb as he chuckled. His voice wasn’t as harsh as before, and you could tell that he was trying to hold on to his cold and cruel persona, but the excitement in his voice became a bit more evident at the thought of anal.

He slid his thumb in and out, prepping it for his dick, then replaced it with two fingers, eliciting another groan from you.

“Mmm, look at you taking my fingers so well. My little fuck toy. Do you want me to cum inside you? Do you want me to fill this hole with my cum?”

You nodded mindlessly, wanting to feel him inside. He grunted his reply, as he took his fingers out. His tip firmly pressed against the hole, pushing in ever so slightly.

You bit your lip, trying to hold back your whimpers of pain, afraid that he would stop.

“Fuck…fuck it’s so tight.”

He pushed in a bit more, causing you bite harder, the taste of iron landing on your tongue.

He stopped moving immediately, pulling off the blindfold to finally allow you to look at him. The hands that were once rough with you now cupped your face gently as his thumb swiped at the blood on your lip.

“Are you okay, love? Do you want me to stop?” He asked, worry evident in his eyes, his gentle voice completely different from a while ago.

His anger has long subsided. He knew that this isn’t something he could be rough about or else he might seriously hurt you. So, he gazed into your face intently, looking for sincerity as you shook your head no.

He leaned down, licking the blood on you lips before devouring your mouth in his. He reached behind you, untying your hands. Your arms flew up immediately, finally relishing in your hands against his skin. What you’ve been craving for all this time.

“I’m going to move now, love. Just hold on, okay?” He mumbled, placing a soft kiss on the crook of your neck as you nuzzled your face into his shoulder.

He pushed in slowly, your nails digging into his back as he did.

“It’s...all in,” he sighed, after what seemed like forever. Your legs trembled, the totally unfamiliar pain and pleasure bringing on a different type of high. He placed a kiss on your sweaty forehead, brushing the hair aside with his fingers. “You did so good, love. Just tell me when I can move, okay?”

After you felt more comfortable with his length in such a tight hole, you nodded up at him. He started off slowly. Very slowly. But what started of slow turned into hot, hungry, wild thrusts. His eyes were shut tight as he gripped onto your thighs, pounding down inside your ass.

It was a completely different feeling. You felt like you were going to cum but there was something else. A strange and unfamiliar pressure building elsewhere. The coil began to tighten once more. Tightening with every violent thrust.

You were brought closer and closer to your peak until your eyes shut tight, your mind being pulled into so many different directions. All the different sensations battled and clashed with each other, demanding your attention. The painful pleasure of his cock stretching your anus. His warm, hard grip on your thighs. The creaking of the bed. The rattling the chains. His muscles rippling under your touch. His grunts and soft groans fanning your neck. They all fought with each other. Clashing and fighting for dominance.

“I’m close, y/n. I’m so close, darling.” He mumbled against you, almost sounding pained. You moved your hand up to tangle in his hair and holding him against you as he thrusted.

All the sensations built up on top of each other, and you were barely holding on to your sanity. Until Lucifer, just as he released inside you with a satisfied groan, finally pressed the button you failed to notice in his hand, and the intense, powerful vibrations inside your cunt sent you over the edge.

A scream ripped through your throat as your entire being shook with pleasure. The strange and unfamiliar pressure finally bursting along with it, sending powerful streams of wetness squirting out of you and onto his abdomen.

He quickly undid the restraints around your ankles and held you tightly against him, lowering the intensity of the vibrator slowly until it was completely off. The stream just kept flowing, soaking the sheets beneath you. His gentle fingers stroked through your hair and he didn’t pull out or let go until he was sure you were completely finished with your orgasm.

“Are you okay, love?” he muttered, your arms still tightly wrapped around him as he held you. “You could’ve used the safe word, you know?”

You shook your head against his chest, tears falling from your eyes.

“I’m sorry, Luci. It was all my fault. I won’t do it again. I just didn’t want you to ignore me. I wanted you to look at me. Talk to me. I was being stupid,” you sobbed, guilt coursing through your chest.

He lifted you up, rubbing your back soothingly as he sat you on his lap with your legs wrapped around him.

“I know, darling,” he cooed. His velvety voice calming your trembling shoulders. “Next time, just apologize for what you did wrong, okay? You don’t need to lower yourself like that just to get my attention.”

You nodded against him, your sobs calming as you melted into his arms.

“Let’s go get you cleaned up, hm?” he mumbled, placing soft kisses on your shoulder. “We need to change the sheets because someone here just found out they’re a squirter.”

You giggled in his arms, wrapping yours around him even tighter, as he stroked your hair.

“I love you, my darling. You know that, right?” he whispered, pushing back to cup your face in his hands.

“I know, love. I love you too, Luci,” you smiled. He brought his lips down to yours in a gentle, loving kiss as you felt the corners of his mouth go up slightly against yours in a slight smile.

~*~*~*~

𝔐𝔞𝔰𝔱𝔢𝔯𝔩𝔦𝔰𝔱

#obey me #obey me! shall we date? #lucifer avatar of pride #obey me smut #lucifer x reader smut #om lucifer #roahh #roahh obey me!

[ramblings-of-a-hopeful-heart]

𝕆𝕟𝕖 𝔽𝕠𝕣 𝔼𝕒𝕔𝕙 𝕆𝕗 𝕌𝕤 (ℕ𝕊𝔽𝕎)

𝓑𝓮𝓮𝓵𝔃𝓮𝓫𝓾𝓫 𝔁 𝓡𝓮𝓪𝓭𝓮𝓻 𝔁 𝓑𝓮𝓵𝓹𝓱𝓮𝓰𝓸𝓻

Obey Me! Shall We Date?

Smut/18+

Tags: vaginal sex, anal sex, rough play, double penetration, oral sex, fingering, choking, spanking, dirty talk, slight degradation, overstimulation, orgasm control, squirt alert, threesome.

*It was supposed to be just a fantasy...but the two brothers decided to make your fantasies come true.*

*This one guys...This is my sudden burst of inspiration. Can you even imagine how amazing it would be waking up to these two???*

Feel free to request, my lubs. <3

𝔐𝔞𝔰𝔱𝔢𝔯𝔩𝔦𝔰𝔱

~*~*~*~

It was just a silly, lustful, fantasy of yours. That was it. Never, in your wildest imaginations, did you think it would actually come true.

“Watch those teeth, you naughty little human,” Belphie mumbled lazily as he glanced down at you with half-lidded eyes. He sat leaning comfortably against the bed frame; his pillow cushioning his back as he gripped on to the hair at the back your head, pushing your head down to thrust his cock up deeper down your throat.

The sudden roughness, simultaneously paired with his brother’s relentless tongue plunging into your cunt, had tears flowing from your eyes, only to drip down and merge with the drool shamelessly dribbling down your chin.

“How many times have you cum?” Belphie chuckled, roughly tugging at your hair, tilting your head back so that his eyes could meet yours. “Did you count like I told you to?”

You wanted to say ‘four’… Yes, you already came four amazing times, and their dicks haven’t even gone in yet. But, as much as you struggled, only strangled chokes came out of your mouth.

“Belphie, she can’t talk with her mouth full,” Beel chuckled, breaking from your wetness only to devour it once more, not even a second later.

“Oh, I suppose you’re right.”

Belphie grinned, yanking your head back to free your mouth of his dick.

“You can answer my question now, can’t you?”

His eyes bore sadistically into yours, making your spine tingle with delight.

“F-Four,” you mumbled, panting, only to have your head shoved down to take his dick again.

“Only four? Looks like we need to step it up, Beel.”

The orange-haired demon only chuckled in reply, his hand coming down to smack your pretty ass, causing a groan to vibrate against Belphie’s cock.

“Fuuuck,” Belphie groaned. “You like it when he does that, huh? You heard her, Beel. She wants to be spanked like the masochistic bitch she is.”

Belphie shoved your head down, completely sheathing himself in your mouth, and held you there as Beel brought his hand down on your ass over and over again, his tongue replaced by his fingers trashing about in your pussy.

Belphie leaned back, sighing as he relished in the vibrations of your cries surrounding his dick.

With another hissed ‘fuck,’ he began to push and pull on your hair, thrusting his hips up to meet your face. Belphie’s thrusts and Beel’s fingers fell in sync, and just as Belphie came in your mouth, your legs trembled, soaking the bed beneath you, your juices squirting out.

Beel licked up your slit, slurping at your entrance as you lay limp against Belphie’s thigh, his dick twitching right in front of your face, hard and ready once again. Damn demons and their non-existent refractory period.

“Delicious,” Beel mumbled, before wrapping a firm grip around your arm and pulling you up against him. His mouth met yours in a heated frenzy, his tongue rubbing against yours, allowing you to taste yourself in his mouth.

Your kiss was suddenly broken when you felt an arm wrap around your torso from behind, a firm grip on your throat yanking you back against his chest.

Belphie laid himself down, the hand on your throat keeping your back flush against his chest as his knees kept your legs spread open for Beel.

“Did you clean back there like I told you to?” Belphie mumbled, his teeth nipping at your earlobe.

“M-Mhm…”

“Perfect. One hole for each of us.”

Beel crawled forward, hovering over both of you as he rubbed himself up at your cunt entrance, Belphie doing the same for your asshole.

Beel leaned down, his mouth engulfing your breast as Belphie’s hips moved, thrusting up slowly to push the tip of his dick into your tight asshole.

“A-Ahhhhmph,” you screamed out at the intrusion, only to have Belphie’s other hand clamp down at your mouth.

“Shhh, y/n. You don’t want the others to hear you, or else you might end up taking seven dicks tonight,” Belphie rolled his eyes at the thought as Beel grunted disapprovingly against your chest. “Unless you’re into that shit. Whatever. As long your ass is mine.”

Belphie rammed into your asshole as you screamed against his hand.

“You like that don’t you?” he growled in your ear, pulling out only to thrust in once more. “You like it hard? You like it deep? I’ll fucking rearrange your pretty little guts.”

“Belphie, stop for a second,” Beel grumbled, lifting your legs up and over his shoulder. He glanced down, his thumbs spreading your pussy lips apart so he could press his tip into your cunt. “Y/n, I’m going in.”

Beel leaned forward, hovering over you as he slid himself inside your warm wet pussy, slowly letting you get used to his size. He loved how your pussy throbbed for him. He loved how tight your pussy was from the orgasms his mouth and his fingers gave you. He wanted so badly to just thrust into you like a beast, but he knew that he needed to contrast the roughness of his brother.

He’ll wait. Until it was only the two of you. Then he’ll fucking pound into you as he pleases.

You could feel your throbbing walls stretching around his cock as he finally bottomed out.

Slowly, they both started thrusting, taking turns to plunge into your holes, eliciting moan after moan from your lips. Beel kept his mouth busy by latching onto your breasts as Belphie sucked on your neck, whispering deliciously harsh words into your ears.

Belphie freed your throat from his grip, only to hook his hands behind your knees, pulling back to keep your legs spread wide for the both of them. He could feel your juices dripping down onto his skin and he loved it. He could taste the sweat on your neck as he nuzzled his face against your neck, taking in your sweet, intoxicating scent. There was nothing else that could set him off the way you do.

The two brothers, overwhelmed and lost in the sensations they so very much loved, pounded into your holes, completely unaware at how fast and rough they’ve gotten. If it weren’t for Belphie holding your legs up, they would’ve already fallen limp.

“B-Belphie…B-Beel…I-I can’t a-anymore. I-I’m go-gonna cu-“

Your words were cut off by the sudden hand that once again gripped at your throat, letting one leg fall limp as he continued to lift the other one up.

“No,” Belphie hissed, lifting the one leg up higher so that Beel could thrust deeper. “You cum when we tell you to. Just try cumming now and you won’t be getting any sleep tonight. Actually…I bet you’d love that, hm? Being fucked senselessly all night long.”

Beel leaned forward and kissed at your tightly closed eyes, licking at the tears that fell caused by the overwhelming pleasure.

“I wouldn’t mind that too. You know I can go for as long as you want,” Beel whispered, his breath tickling your face.

“I-I’ll hold i-it,” you whimpered, causing them both to chuckle.

“Good girl,” Beel mumbled once more, his kisses travelling down to suck on the other side of your neck.

You bit at your lip, willing yourself to hold it together as the two grunted and groaned, thrusting wildly into you. One hand reached back, gripping at Belphie’s hair, holding his head against your neck from behind, and your other hand slid up Beel’s back, also tangling in his hair as you held his head nuzzled against the other side of your neck, his chest pressed against yours.

It was only a fantasy. Never, did you think that you would actually be sandwiched between these two brothers; your legs wide open as they pounded into you, filling both of your holes.

“F-Fuck,” Belphie groaned, his grip tightening against your throat. “I’m fucking close.”

“M-Me too,” Beel mumbled, his warm breath fanning your ear as he nipped at it.

Their strong thrusts slapped against your skin, getting faster and harder as they panted, desperately reaching for their climax. You were at your limit. You could feel your knuckles hurting as you gripped tightly against their hairs, trying not to squirt right now.

“You wanna cum, right, y/n?” Belphie panted against you.

“Cum. Now.” Their breaths fanned at your skin as they spoke in unison, slamming their hips forward and holding themselves there as their cum spurted deep inside you, filling you up. Your legs trembled as you finally let go of the pressure in your core, allowing it to come squirting out onto Beel’s abdomen and drip down onto Belphie’s.

“Fuuuckkk,” Beel groaned, collapsing on top of both of you as you three laid there, panting.

“Fuck, I’m tired,” Belphie mumbled, his hand reaching from behind to brush at the hair on your face, placing an tired kiss on your neck. “That was good…Now get the fuck off so I can sleep. You two are heavy.”

The three of you chuckled exhaustedly, before sliding off of Belphie and situating on the bed.

“How are you feeling, y/n?” Beel mumbled, lazily slinging an arm over your hips.

“Was it too much?” Belphie whispered sleepily, draping another arm over your waist from behind.

“No, no. I’m exhausted, but it was fucking great.”

Hearing your words, they nuzzled in closer, further wrapping you up in their warmth, their arms holding you just a little bit tighter.

You chuckled at their mirrored actions, then slowly let your eyelids fall close, drifting off to sleep at the sound of the two breathing soundly next to you.

~*~*~*~

𝔐𝔞𝔰𝔱𝔢𝔯𝔩𝔦𝔰𝔱

#obey me! shall we date? #obey me #belphie smut #shall we date belphie #belphie x reader #belphie x reader smut #om! beelzebub #beelzebub x reader #beelzebub x reader smut #shall we date beelzebub #roahh obey me! #roahh

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𝓐𝓹𝓱𝓻𝓸𝓭𝓲𝓼𝓲𝓪𝓬 𝓢𝓮𝓻𝓲𝓮𝓼 (𝓝𝓢𝓕𝓦): Pt. 3 (Final)

𝕃𝕦𝕔𝕚𝕗𝕖𝕣 𝕩 ℝ𝕖𝕒𝕕𝕖𝕣

Obey Me! Shall We Date?

Smut/18+

Tags: Vaginal sex, mentions of pain, breeding kink, overstimulation.

*Reader ate a lollipop that was strangely left in her locker. She realized how stupid it was only after she started experiencing “weird” things. Lucifer takes the matter, and other things, into his own hands*

Here’s part 3 @salty-fed-up-bitch !!!

𝒜𝓅𝒽𝓇𝑜𝒹𝒾𝓈𝒾𝒶𝒸: Pt 1,  𝒜𝓅𝒽𝓇𝑜𝒹𝒾𝓈𝒾𝒶𝒸: Pt 2

𝔐𝔞𝔰𝔱𝔢𝔯𝔩𝔦𝔰𝔱

~*~*~*~

He lifted your legs over his shoulders, planting his lips onto yours, before suddenly snapping his hips forward, entering you with full force. Your mouth opened wide in a scream, but was immediately muffled by his mouth pressing against yours.

The sudden intrusion sent a delicious shock rippling throughout your body, immediately throwing you into another orgasm.

He waited. Waiting for you to come down from your high before he started fucking you against the desk. You could hear the strained creaking of the desk as he pounded into you.

You were delirious. The pleasure was overwhelming. Everything…all the sensations were cluttering in your mind as you struggled to get a hold of yourself…but to no avail. It was all too much.

The sounds of his skin slapping against yours, the sloshing sounds of his dick plunging into your wetness, his breathy growls as he struggled to control himself, and even the soft cries that left your own lips. It was all too much.

You felt yourself falling deeper and deeper into the pleasure, no longer making sense of what was around you. You were being fucked. Hard. That’s all that made sense to you in this moment. That’s all you care about in this moment.

“Fuck…y/n…I’m sorry…I-I can’t control it anymore.”

His head nuzzled against your neck as he panted against you.

“W-What? L-Lucifer…”

“Bite on to my shoulder, y/n…It might hurt…”

His hand grasped onto the back of your head, holding your face firmly against his shoulder as you suddenly felt a sharp pain shooting up your spine.

You screamed again, tears falling from your eyes as your nails dug into his bare back, where his wings were now present. His movements ceased, letting you get used to the enlargement inside you.

Your scream descended into trembling whimpers of his name against his shoulder, as he shifted his hips a bit, listening for any oppositions from you. But when he felt the nod of your head, he gave a little test thrust, eliciting a pleasurable moan from your lips.

He started off slow, taking his time to make sure you were enjoying it. But inevitably, his rhythm sped up; faster and faster until the scrapes of the table could be heard as it shifted along with his powerful thrusts.

“Lu-Lucifer…F-Fuck. Harder. Faster.”

“Are you sure? Doesn’t it hurt?” He peered into your face once more as you shook your head ‘no’ before flipping you over on the desk, your chest pressed against the desk, breasts squished, rubbing against the slick wood as he buried himself inside you once more.

Your legs trembled, sweat and juices dripping down as you climaxed once more, struggling to keep yourself standing as he continued to rut into you.

His fingers dug into your waist, pulling your hips back to meet his every thrust. Your fingers gripped at the opposite edge of the desk, knuckles white as you held on tightly.

You could feel his warm chest leaning forward to press against your back, as he covered your shoulders with little nips, slowly working his way up, past your neck, settling to nibble against your ears.

“Shall I fill you up with my seed, darling?”

“Fuck. Yes. Please. Lucifer, cum inside me. Fill me up.”

You weren’t sure anymore whether it was the aphrodisiac talking or you talking, but it no longer mattered to you.

The fingers at your waist gripped tighter at your words as he growled against you, his hips slapping against your ass, wild and rhythm less.

“Hmm, if that is what you want. Then I’ll make sure to fill you up to the very brim.”

With one loud slap, he thrusted inside you and held your hips in place, spurting his seed inside you.

You lay on the desk, your physical body completely spent as he buried his face against your neck, his seed still shooting inside you.

Your body was quickly overwhelmed with exhaustion, but you knew it wasn’t over. You could tell from the still hard and throbbing rod sheathed within you and from the needy remnants of the aphrodisiac that was, though less intense, still present inside you.

“Can you keep going? Or shall we take a short rest?” 

Though you appreciate the sentiment, you couldn’t be bothered with rest right now. Not when this need inside you is still present.

“Keep going. Don’t mind me and just keep going,” you groaned, panting against the table.

He flipped you over once more; his eyes devouring your trembling body laying weary and spent against his desk.

He doesn’t know why he even asked, there was no way he could stop now. He knew you were tired, exhausted even, but he didn’t have the power to rip himself from you right now.

All he wants is to stay inside you. To keep thrusting into your warm wetness. To have his way with your limp and exhausted body as you looked at him with those beautifully, thoroughly fucked, half-lidded eyes.

Fuck. Just thinking about it made him throb with need.

With your chests pressed tightly against each other’s, he pounded lazily into you, his body also beginning to reach its limit.

You could feel his muscles rippling against you, his sweat slick as his body pressed against yours. His soft growls and moans muffle against your neck as you lay unmoving, letting your body be fucked.

You both were at your limits, but even then, he still managed to speed up and pound harder.

His release was coming a lot faster than it did the first time, and he knew it. He tried to go slowly, savoring the last few moments he could be inside you, but he couldn’t fight against his sexual instinct at this point, not with how exhausted he was. All you both wanted now was satisfying release.

With one final thrust, he collapsed on top of you, releasing his cum inside you once more as you both lay panting on the desk.

Your eyes fluttered close, steadying your breaths as you let yourself succumb into the exhaustion you’ve been fighting.

His eyes watched hungrily as his white cum dripped out of your pussy as he pulled out

The last thing you remember was a warm kiss against your lower abdomen, right over your womb, and a palm pressed against your entrance.

“I told you I’d fill you up. Now don’t waste any of it, my darling y/n.”

~*~*~*~

𝒜𝓅𝒽𝓇𝑜𝒹𝒾𝓈𝒾𝒶𝒸: Pt 1,  𝒜𝓅𝒽𝓇𝑜𝒹𝒾𝓈𝒾𝒶𝒸: Pt 2

𝔐𝔞𝔰𝔱𝔢𝔯𝔩𝔦𝔰𝔱

#lucifer x reader smut #obey me lucifer #om lucifer #otome game smut #obey me lucifer smut #lucifer obey me #Smut #om smut #obey me! shall we date? #lucifer smut #obey me smut #roahh obey me! #roahh

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𝓐𝓹𝓱𝓻𝓸𝓭𝓲𝓼𝓲𝓪𝓬 𝓢𝓮𝓻𝓲𝓮𝓼 (𝓝𝓢𝓕𝓦): Pt. 1

𝕃𝕦𝕔𝕚𝕗𝕖𝕣 𝕩 ℝ𝕖𝕒𝕕𝕖𝕣

Obey Me! Shall We Date?

Smut/18+

Tags: Explicit language. Mentions of sex. But really, this part is more of an intro to the *juicy* parts.

Just a little something for you guys. Part 2 coming soon!!!

*Reader ate a lollipop that was strangely left in her locker. She realized how stupid it was only after she started experiencing “weird” things.*

𝒜𝓅𝒽𝓇𝑜𝒹𝒾𝓈𝒾𝒶𝒸: Pt 2,  𝓐𝓹𝓱𝓻𝓸𝓭𝓲𝓼𝓲𝓪𝓬: Pt 3

𝔐𝔞𝔰𝔱𝔢𝔯𝔩𝔦𝔰𝔱

You shouldn’t have eaten it. You realized your mistake a little too late as you squeezed your thighs together, trying to control the moisture building up between your legs. Fuck…who even eats random things left in their locker??? Well, apparently…you do.

You looked at yourself in the bathroom mirror. Eyes dark, face red…the typical look of lust.

Your breath came out as a shaky chuckle as you connect this unexplained intense lust to that strange lollipop that was left in your locker this morning.

You can’t go back to your room, since the guys are there, having a movie marathon. You can’t leave the house, since you might get attacked by some demon. But if you stay here any longer, no doubt, those 6 are going to smell your arousal and come running.

You thought for a bit, before finally settling on a decision. Lucifer’s office. Lucifer is away on some trip with Diavolo, and Lucifer always puts a spell on his office whenever he’s away that the guys don’t seem to be too fond off.

With shaky legs, and bated breaths, you shuffled down the hallway and stumbled into Lucifer’s office, collapsing against the door, as your back slid down settling yourself on the ground.

“Fuck…what is going on?” you panted, the ache between your legs getting stronger as your pussy throbbed. Your mind blurred as your hands shifted downwards, dying to relieve some of the overwhelming arousal plaguing your body, but before you could, a voice pulled you out of your haze.

“Y/n. What brings you in here…looking so disheveled?”

Your head shot up at the familiar voice; your heartrate quickening even more as you gulped down at his familiar scent invading your senses.

“L-Lucifer?” You tried to sound unbothered, completely normal. But the trembling whimpers that left your mouth betrayed you. “W-What are you…I thought you were with Diavolo?”

“That was a lie. I just didn’t want to be bothered…but I guess you always seem to find a way, hm?”

You could hear the tension in his voice, and you knew. He could smell your arousal...and he was holding himself back. He pushed back his chair, standing to stride over to you, who was still cowered on the floor. He crouched down, his eyes studying your face and body; his hand placed over the lower half of his face.

Your arousal filled his senses and it was the most intoxicating, mind-numbing scent he had ever smelled before. It’s taking everything he had to hold back right now and you…well…you were beyond embarrassed. You turned away to hide your embarrassment as you mumbled your explanation.

“I-I ate something…I think i-it was an-“

“An aphrodisiac…A potent one at that…” He turned his face as well, his hand tightening around his mouth and nose to unsuccessfully block out your overwhelming scent. You wanted this conversation to end. His deep, sultry voice did nothing to help your aching core. If anything, it only made it worse.

“H-How long will this last?”

“Hm…when did you eat what you suspect to be the aphrodisiac?”

“It was a lollipop that someone left in my locker this morning, and I ate it around lunchtime…”

“If it’s only starting to show its effects now, then it must be a slow acting, long lasting aphrodisiac.”

Your eyes widened, processing the information he just shared. Even though you understood, you still couldn’t help the small, helpless, ‘what’ that left your lips.

“Idiot. Why would you even eat something strange like that?”

“It seemed harmless at the time. I guess I’ve gotten too comfortable around demons.” You glared up at him. You knew it was your fault, but couldn’t he see that you were struggling and in pain right now? Did he really need to be such an ass right now?

“You’ll be like this for a while.”

“A while?” you groaned, leaning back against the door once more. You wouldn’t be able to take it. You knew that. You felt like your lower abdomen was burning, as hot juices keep leaking from your throbbing cunt.

“A day…at least.”

“W-What?!”

Just then, a jolt of pain shot up your spine, causing you to fall forward, your fingers digging into the carpet on the ground as you panted. Your whimpers ascended into pained groans as you bit your lip, trying to hold them back.

“I-It hurts…Lucifer…It hurts…”

Lucifer sighed, his hand finally leaving his face to caress yours. His fingers brushed your hair back; a gentle gesture from a usually cold demon.

“I can help you. But you’re a smart girl, so I’m sure you know how to get rid of that pain, don’t you?”

It’s one of the things I learned in the demon world. There is one basic way to counter all levels of aphrodisiacs. Through sexual satisfaction. And the level of sexual satisfaction depends on the level of aphrodisiac. Some aphrodisiacs only require one orgasm, others require five. And it would only get higher with each level.

“B-But…a demonic aphrodisiac…in my human body would mean…”

“I’d have to fuck you until you pass out. Maybe even more...”

Your core throbbed at the words that left his mouth as you clenched your thighs together again. The thought of Lucifer pounding himself into your sweaty, limp body had your pussy clenching at nothing.

His fingers slid down your jaw, hooking beneath your chin to lift your head up to meet his eyes.

“Would you like that? Do you want me to help you feel better? Would you like me to fuck you until you pass out, my horny little y/n?”

You didn’t know what got into you. All you knew…all you could feel was the unbearable, painful need, tangled about in the pits of your stomach, begging to be undone.

“Luci…please…whatever you want…just do it. I can’t take it anymore.”

“I need you to say it, y/n. Tell me clearly what you want me to do.”

Your head drooped, trying to hide your blushing face as you grasped at your words.

“F-Fuck me, Luci…Until I pass out. Until this stops...Please.”

Swiftly, he lifted you up off the floor, carrying you in his arms bridal style, as he walked you over to the desk.

“Prepare yourself, y/n. We have a long night ahead of us.”

~*~*~*~

𝒜𝓅𝒽𝓇𝑜𝒹𝒾𝓈𝒾𝒶𝒸: Pt 2,  𝓐𝓹𝓱𝓻𝓸𝓭𝓲𝓼𝓲𝓪𝓬: Pt 3

𝔐𝔞𝔰𝔱𝔢𝔯𝔩𝔦𝔰𝔱

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Day 6: 𝓣𝓲𝓼' 𝓽𝓱𝓮 𝓼𝓮𝓪𝓼𝓸𝓷 𝓯𝓸𝓻 𝓼𝓶𝓾𝓽

ℕ𝕠𝕥 𝕊𝕒𝕟𝕥𝕒'𝕤, 𝔹𝕦𝕥 𝕄𝕚𝕟𝕖 (ℕ𝕊𝔽𝕎)

707 (𝓢𝓪𝓮𝔂𝓸𝓾𝓷𝓰 𝓒𝓱𝓸𝓲) 𝔁 𝓡𝓮𝓪𝓭𝓮𝓻

Mystic Messenger

Smut/18+

‘Tis the season for smut content creating challenge @voltage-vixen

Day 6 prompt: “Why sit on Santa’s lap when you can sit on mine?”

Tags: overstimulation, vaginal sex, oral sex.

𝔐𝔞𝔰𝔱𝔢𝔯𝔩𝔦𝔰𝔱

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It was your fault, to be perfectly honest. You should’ve known this was going to happen the moment you brought up sitting on people’s laps. It all started so innocently. You were just sitting nuzzled in his arms, scrolling through your phone; your boyfriend’s gaze focused on the holiday movie marathon on television in front of you.

“There’s so many holiday festivals going on…” you mumbled mindlessly, your finger swiping at your feed. “Even Santa is going to be there.”

“What?” He chuckled, looking down at you, amusement playing in his eyes. “Y/n…you do know Santa isn’t real…right?”

“Of course, I know that, dummy!” You rolled my eyes up at him, huffing. “I meant the fake one you sit on.”

You sighed, tilting your head back against the couch as you reminisced back on your childhood.

“Those were the days. It’s such an exciting thing for a kid, you know? Sitting on Santa’s lap and telling him what you want for Christmas.”

And that’s when you knew you messed up…The moment his hand dropped down to squeeze your thigh.

“Why sit on Santa’s lap when you can sit on mine?” He whispered, leaning down to nip at the tip of your ear. You tilted your head up at him, noticing the slight red tinge painting his cheeks. He’s as flustered as you were. He honestly didn’t know where he was getting this courage…but all he knew is that he wants you right now. To have you writhing in pleasure underneath him as he pounded into you.

“S-Saeyoung!” You giggled, moving your head away from him. “That tickles! I swear you’re such a pervert.”

“What? It’s true!” He laughed boisterously, playing off his embarrassment. He lifted you up, placing you firmly on top of his lap so that you were facing him. “Why sit on a boring old man’s lap? You’ll have more fun sitting on top of mine.”

“You’re crazy.” You chuckled, placing your hands on his chest, fully aware of the hardening bulge beneath you.

“Come on, princess,” he smirked, his eyes darkening with lust, his hand placed on your waist while the other twirled a strand of your hair between his fingers. “Tell me what you want. What do you want me to do to you?”

You blushed profusely at his embarrassing question, groaning as you thumped your head against his chest, trying to hide your face. Your heart felt like it was jumping out of your chest and you could feel your core moistening with need.

“S-Saeyoung…really…” You couldn’t find the words to scold him for saying such flustering things, because you could feel how turned on you were. How increasingly unmanageable the ache in your core is becoming by the second.

“Hm?” He licked up your neck, his mouth bringing itself back up to your ear once more. “How about this? Since my y/n is all shy right now, why don’t I tell you what I want?”

His hand snaked up your shirt as he sucked on your neck, small whimpers falling from your mouth as he ran his hand up and down your body. He brought his hands up to your face, cupping it so that you would finally look at him with your beet red face. And as soon as you did, he didn’t wait before devouring your mouth in his; his mouth opening yours up almost instantly as your tongues explored each other’s mouths. His hands dropped down to your hips, moving you against his hardened member.

“Can you feel it, babe?” He whispered, his hot breath fanning your lips. “Can you feel exactly just how much I want to be inside you?”

Your hands gripped at his shirt, as his bulge rubbed against your core through the layers of clothing that have long since become a nuisance to both of you. He lifted your shirt over your head, throwing it somewhere in the living room, not wasting any time before his lips travelled down. From your lips, to your jaw, then down to your chest, leaving pretty little dark red marks all over them.

“S-Saeyoung…please…” You moaned; your hands tangled in his hair as he yanked your bra down to exposed your chest.

“Fuck, y/n. You’re so beautiful, you know that?” He mumbled, his tongue flicking over a sensitive nipple as his fingers pinched the other. Your pussy ached and dripped with every suck, every nip, and every lick he made against your sensitive buds.

Suddenly, he slid his hands down, his fingers firmly squeezing at your luscious thighs as he stood up and walked over to the room, his lips melding against yours with every step. Gently, he placed you down on the bed, as he slid your pajama pants down, along with your underwear, leaving your body fully displayed for him to feast on.

The bed sank, as he crawled back on top of you, his body weight delectably holding you down as his lips showered you with hot, passionate kisses. There wasn’t a crevice in your body his tongue didn’t explore. His soft lips were sure to cherish every inch of your body as he prepped you. Making you wetter and wetter…so that you would take his length in easier.

He ran his tongue up your leg; your half-lidded eyes never leaving his as he slowly traced it all the way up to your throbbing core. His warm tongue pressed against it, dragging a firm lick up your folds, causing you to throw your head back in ecstasy.

“You’re so wet, babe,” he mumbled, humming as he lapped up your juices. “Delicious.”

His fingers gripped tightly as he held on to your thighs, rendering your wriggling useless as he absolutely devoured your pussy; moan after moan endlessly falling from your lips as your fingers tangled in his crimson hair. The pressure in your abdomen built up, slowly and slowly; every lick inching you closer and closer to your awaited climax.

“Sae…young…p-please. I-I’m cum-” you whimpered, tugging at his hair, but to no avail. “Slow down…Saeyoung…sl-slow-AAHH“

He cut you off, his tongue forcing its way inside you, wriggling in the warm wetness of your cunt as he rubbed vigorously against your clit. Your legs trembled, pushing at his head while yours trashed about, being pushed vastly past your peak. He didn’t even give you a chance to come down from your first orgasm before another ripped through your body, screaming as you convulsed around his tongue.

You fell limp on the bed as he finally loosened his grip on your thighs, looking up at you with the most sadistic grin.

“How’s that, princess?” He grinned as he placed a gentle kiss on your throbbing clit, eliciting a meek whimper from you. “Isn’t this way better than sitting on Santa’s lap?”

He brought himself up so that his face was hovering over yours, his hand gently stroking your spent face. He placed a soft kiss on your lips, his tongue entering your mouth without opposition. His lips traced your jaw, travelling down to your neck as you lay limp on the bed, still trying to regain whatever sanity you had before.

“Okay, baby, I’m putting it in, okay?” He mumbled, sweetly, his teeth nipping at your ear. You pressed your thighs together, trying to ease the throbbing of your cunt, but he gripped onto your knees, spreading your legs wide open once more. “Tsk, come on, darling. Keep those sexy legs open for me.”

You whimpered, feeling the tip of his cock pushing into you, fighting against the convulsions of your walls, slowly stretching it out.

He groaned, a slight chuckle escaping his lips as your pussy walls enveloped his throbbing dick, the tightness and twitching from your two previous orgasm still evident. You somehow regained control of your arms as you lifted them up, struggling, but successfully placing your hands on his back, your fingernails gripping against his shirt. A drawled-out sigh escaped his lips, as he finally hilted himself inside you.

Your legs trembled as he held them open, the steady snap of his hips rutting his length into you ceaselessly as your walls gripped, milking him for his cum. He stared intently at you, relishing in the pained contortions of pleasure written all over your face.

“That’s it, baby. My good girl takes me so well, doesn’t she?” He cooed. He leaned his face down to yours, licking at the lip you were desperately biting on, trying not to cry out. “Come on, babe. Let me hear how good I make you feel. Moan for me, y/n. Let me hear those beautiful moans.”

He watched your face, his own features converting into a pout when he realized you weren’t going to comply. So, he buried his face on your shoulder, biting harshly, eliciting a whimper from you. But he wasn’t satisfied with that, so with a sudden snap of his hips, he plunged into you, hard. A scream left your lips, your stubbornness long forgotten as he rammed himself vigorously into you, over and over again, his thrusts harder than the last.

“There you go! That’s what I want to hear, princess,” he groaned, as cry after cry left your lips. You couldn’t take it anymore. Your pussy walls throbbed to the point of pain, but not one that you could hate…One that you were so badly used to… it was one that you looked forward to in every session.

His grip left your knees, allowing you to wrap your legs around him. His hands intertwined themselves with yours, his thrusts losing all rhythm, reduced to nothing more than wild, animalistic thrusts.

He was close. God, he was so close. You could feel it. Every time he intertwined his hands with yours, you knew he was reaching his limits. It’s part of his little habits that only you knew about. Right on cue, he nuzzled his head against your neck, grunting and whimpering.

You couldn’t feel anything more. Nothing but the release building up inside you. A coil tightening and tightening until it finally burst, leaving you a crying mess as he continued to thrust, longing for his own relief.

“I’m so fucking close, y/n,” he whimpered, his hands tightening around yours. “Fuck, babe, you’re so good. You’re such a good girl, aren’t you? Make me cum, y/n. Fuck. Make me cum, y/n.”

With one final thrust, he painted your walls with his cum, releasing in spurts inside you. He collapsed on top of your limp body, both of you panting and gasping for air.

After a while, he shifted his position, laying beside you to pull you into his arms.

“My princess is so amazing. I told you I’m better than some creepy old man.” He chuckled, an exhausted grin plastered on his face as he placed a kiss on your sweaty forehead; his hands rubbing soothing circles on your back. “I love you, babe. I love you so much, y/n.”

“I love you too, Saeyoung. So much,” you mumbled, his calm, patterned breaths and warm arms lulling you to deep sleep.

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𝔐𝔞𝔰𝔱𝔢𝔯𝔩𝔦𝔰𝔱

#'tis the season for smut #mystic messenger #707 #saeyoungmysticmessenger #707mysticmessenger #707 x reader smut #707 smut #roahh mystic messenger #roahh

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ℂ𝕒𝕦𝕤𝕖 𝕐𝕠𝕦'𝕣𝕖 𝕄𝕚𝕟𝕖 (ℕ𝕊𝔽𝕎)

𝓣𝓼𝓾𝓴𝓲𝓼𝓱𝓲𝓶𝓪 𝓚𝓮𝓲 𝔁 𝓡𝓮𝓪𝓭𝓮𝓻

Haikyuu!!

Smut/18+

Tags: name calling, spanking, rough, oral sex, vaginal sex, squirt alert, and a bit of hair pulling.

Used 20, 21, 24, 30, and 82 from the 100 Smut Dialogue Prompts from @palettes-and-prompts

Feel free to request, my lubs. <3

*Tsukki gets super jealous over a guy flirting with you and proceeds to remind you that only he can make you feel good ;)*

𝔐𝔞𝔰𝔱𝔢𝔯𝔩𝔦𝔰𝔱

(The artist of the picture is Yamada Sakurako and the title of the piece is Under The Skin.)

(P.S. This is how Tsukki looks down at you while you suck him off.)

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When it comes to Tsukki, in contrast to his indifferent and aloof attitude, he actually gets jealous easily. Very. Easily.

So, when I looked down from the second floor to focus back on the game, only to finally realize the glare pointed at me and the boy next to me, I knew what was in store for me.

The game was a practice game with another school in the district. Since Kiyoko-san was already on the bench, I decided to watch and observe from the second floor.

“Do you mind if I watch here too?”

I looked over, seeing a boy about my age, wearing the other school’s uniform.

“No, of course not. Go ahead.”

He situated himself next to me, watching the game silently for a few minutes before finally breaking the ice.

“The Karasuno Volleyball team is truly amazing,” he said, making casual conversation. “People really can’t call you guys the ‘flightless crows’ anymore.”

I smiled gleefully, the warmth of my pride in our volleyball team spreading inside me.

“Thank you. They work and practice hard every day. I’m happy that their skills are finally getting the attention it deserves.”

“Well, if I had someone as pretty as you supporting us, I would definitely work hard every day too.”

I blushed profusely at the blunt flirtatiousness of his words.

“N-No, really. It has nothing to do with me.” I laughed awkwardly, my face still burning as I turned my face away to bring my focus back on the game.

And that’s when my eyes finally met the narrowed eyes glaring up at us. Ah…damn…I’m in trouble.

I quickly looked away from him, scanning the court for the ball, trying to distract myself. I tried not to think about what was going to happen once we’re alone. But the budding warmth in my core clearly indicated otherwise.

No surprise, due to Hinata and Kageyama’s persistence, the game ran longer than expected. And by the time the other team left, the sun had already set and it was already dark. We all cleaned up, and by the time everything was picked up, the exhaustion was evident in our players.

“You guys can head home now. All that’s left is bringing everything into the storage room. I can handle that,” I said, picking up the last stray ball.

“Are you sure, y/n?” Daichi looked at me apologetically, but I know how hard it is to keep up with the stamina of Hinata, so I really didn’t mind.

“Of course! I don’t live too far from here so it’s no trouble. Just treat me to ice cream tomorrow and I’ll consider it even!” I laughed, ushering them out.

“You got it! Thanks again, y/n.”

I watched them go, realizing Tsukki was nowhere to be found. He probably left already…He must’ve been really jealous.

Well, let’s clean up fast and catch up to him.

I put my earphones back on and rolled everything back into the storage room. After everything was done, I huffed, scanning the storage room to make sure everything was in its place.

Sighing, I stretched my arms up, my shirt riding up as I did. But before I could tug them down, cold hands slid themselves underneath, gripping onto my waist. My earphones were yanked off, the music replaced by a quiet room filled with the patterned breaths of the person behind me

It was dark. I could barely see and the only light present was the light seeping in from the gym through the crevices of the door and the moonlight flowing in from the small window near the ceiling. I didn’t need to turn around to see who it was. Only one person can turn me on with a simple hand on my waist.

“Maybe if I punish you it’ll help you remember who you belong to, hm?” He mumbled his voice a bit coarse due to the calls he made in game.

He nuzzled his head against my neck as his arms wrapped around my waist, the strands of his slightly damp hair against my cheek. He must’ve been splashing water on his face.  I leaned back, relishing in the cool wetness against my hot, flushed face.

“I was only being friendly, babe. It was nothing.”

“He was clearly flirting with you, considering how red that face of yours got.” His hand roamed higher underneath my shirt, as his mouth nipped and sucked at my neck.

“Hm, your eyes should’ve been watching the ball, not me.”

“Just stop talking. There are better things you can do with that mouth right now.”

I craned my head back, his mouth hungrily devouring mine as I did. His hand gripped against my breast as the other slipped into my pants.

“Wet already? Were you waiting for this? Little slut.” He chuckled, his chest pushing against my back, his teeth nibbling on my ear. His harsh whispers made my panties wetter as his fingers rubbed against the cloth. “My horny little slut.”

“Tsukki…Please…”

My hips moved, desperately grinding my ass against him.

“Such a needy little thing, aren’t you?” He chuckled, roughly turning me around to face him. “But, unfortunately baby, this is supposed to be a punishment. Now, get on your knees.”

I stood there, mind still a bit hazy. The overwhelming pleasure then sudden lack of it throwing me in a daze.

“W-What?”

“Did I stutter? Do as you’re told.” He shoved me down to my knees, my hands planted against his thighs for some stability. “If you want to cum on my dick, work for it.”

He shoved his pants down, just enough for his member to spring out. Even in the dark, I knew how big it was, but he wasn’t even fully hard yet.

His sharp inhale filled the room as I ran my tongue against the underside of his dick, circling against his tip. Then slowly, I brought him into my mouth, hollowing my cheeks as I sucked on him. He threw his head back, one hand running through his hair and the other gripped through mine.

“Yeah, that’s it, baby. Just like that.” His beautiful rough moans had my hand travelling down to between my legs, trying to ease the throbbing of my wet core.

“Keep your hands on my thighs, impatient little brat. I didn’t say you could touch yourself.”

He yanked my hair a bit, forcing me to look up at him, my mouth stretched around his now fully hardened cock. I whined against him, but brought my hand back up to his thighs anyways.

Without warning, he shoved his full length into my mouth, a gag erupting from my throat. His two hands now holding my head in place as he thrusted into my mouth.

“Keep that mouth open, y/n.”

His one hand started fumbling through his pockets, and soon, the flashlight from his phone shone down on me.

“Fuck, you look so beautiful choking on my dick,” he groaned. His grip loosened on my hair, moving to swipe away the tears building at the corner of my eyes.

He pulled out of my mouth with a ‘pop’ and helped me up to a standing position.

He placed his phone down, wrapping us in darkness again, then guided me to the back corner of the room, hiding us behind a stack of mats.

A sudden gasp left my lips as he pushed me against the cold wall.

“Hands on the wall, y/n,” he commanded, yanking my hips back towards him and pulling my pants down to my thighs, along with my underwear.

I yelped, as a loud smack echoed through the room, followed by a sadistic chuckle, then another smack. The stinging sensation was soothed by his hand gently rubbing against it, only to smack it again and again and again and again, switching sides with every slap. His hand hit harder, each time it came down on my ass.

For once in my life, I sympathized with the volleyballs being spiked or served. They have to live with getting smacked around like that.

Finally, he stopped, his hand gently soothing the stinging again. He trailed gentle kisses on the red marks he left he left, slowly and slowly getting closer to my core. I let out a satisfied groan when his tongue finally licked up my slit. His thumb rubbing against my clit as his tongue probed inside me.

“Tsukki! Tsuk-“

“No. What do you call me?” He mumbled, his hot breath fanning my dripping pussy.

“K-Kei...” I mumbled, still not used to using his given name.

“Good girl. Say it again.”

“Kei…”

“I love it when you say my name.” He whispered, rubbing my clit faster, as he stuck his tongue inside me once more. I could feel my entrance twitching every time he rubbed and I could feel my climax approaching as fast as his thumb was moving.

“Kei! Ah! Slow…down. I’m gonna…I’m gonna…”

“Cum on my tongue, little slut.”

My legs trembled as I came on his tongue. I could feel the curves of the grin on his face pressed against me, as I desperately tried to keep myself standing. But once he pulled away, I collapsed, my knees landed on the soft mat beneath us.

“Good girl.” He chuckled, placing a kiss on my shoulder.

I fell forward as he pulled back on my hips once more, forcing me on all fours.

“I’m putting it in,” he mumbled, lining himself up at my entrance. We both groaned in unison, as he pushed in the tip, slowly stretching out my walls.

“Oh God, babe. You fill me up so good.”

“I know,” he stated at an annoyingly confident tone. But oh well. It’s not like its baseless confidence.

He bucked his hips, completely sheathing himself inside me with a groan and stayed that way for a moment, before he started thrusting.

“Y/n…Y/n…baby…Fuck…”

He held my hips firmly in place as he continued to pound into me.

Moan after moan left my mouth, filling the room along with his grunts, the sounds of my wet pussy and our skins slapping together.

Suddenly, everything stilled, as his hand covered my mouth, pulling me up against his chest.

“Quiet,” he whispered, his hand tightening over my mouth.

I could feel his dick twitching inside me, itching for some friction, but he still refused to move.

“Tsukki?! Y/n?! Are you guys still here?!”

“Hinata. They aren’t here anymore.”

Is that Hinata and Kageyama?

“Ugh, those two volleyball freaks,” Tsukki whispered against me, clearly irritated at the interruption. “Damn it. Always interrupting.”

He moved forward a bit, pressing my front against the wall, thrusting, his hand still muffling my moans.

“You’d better be quiet or everyone’s going to know what a naughty little slut you are,” he chuckled, nipping at my neck.

He continued pounding me against the wall, his other hand travelling down to tease my clit. A sudden cry erupted from me, muffled by his hand, when his finger rubbed against my clit. Stimulating me both inside and out.

“Shh, babe. I’ll make it fast. Be a good little girl and stay quiet until it’s over.”

He continued pounding into me as we listened to Tanaka yelling at the two boys outside, telling them to go home. Then suddenly, the storage room door opened, filling the room with light.

Tsukki stopped thrusting again, another quiet frustrated groan escaping his lips. But this time, his fingers rubbed faster.

I could feel the tears pricking at the corners of my eyes. My hands flew up to holding Tsukki’s hand harder against my mouth, trying so hard to stay quiet, but I could feel myself slowly losing control as his fingers continued their assault.

“Y/n? Hm…Did she head home already? And Tsukki too? That lucky bastard. Monopolizing our precious little y/n.”

The door slammed closed and his footsteps receded followed by the closing of the gym doors.

As soon as we heard the gym door close, Tsukki uncovered my mouth, both of his hands gripping my hips as he roughly thrusted into me.

“Monopolizing…you?” He chuckled, letting out a low groan, his thrusting getting wilder and wilder. One arm wrapped over my chest, his hand against my neck, holding me firmly against him. His other hand rubbing my clit mercilessly.

I could feel my orgasm coming closer and closer, at an overwhelmingly fast pace. And I could tell he was close too.

“I’m…I’m…co-co,” I tried to say something, but I couldn’t even speak properly anymore.

I could feel something building up…but it felt different from my other orgasms. It felt more intense. It feels weird.

“K-Kei…s-stop…it feels weird…d-different.”

But he couldn’t even hear me anymore, he was too engrossed chasing after his own release.

“I’m gonna…K-Kei! I’m…gonna…T-Too…Hard…T-Too fast…K-Kei!”

Just then, with one final thrust, he spurted inside me just as I squirted, soaking the mat beneath us.

My hands, that were gripping his arms, fell limply to my side, as he hooked his hands behind my knees, spreading my legs open to get a better view of the wetness squirting out of me.

“Of course, I’m monopolizing you,” he grinned, panting as he watched the final trickles dripping onto the mat below. “Cause you’re mine.”

“I-I’m sorry,” I mumbled, my face red with embarrassment. “I couldn’t control it…I made a mess…This is so embarrassing.”

“It’s not embarrassing,” he laughed, still holding my legs open, making sure every last drop was out. “You couldn’t help it. I was simply too good, wasn’t I?”

I rolled my eyes at him, a slight chuckle leaving my lips.

“Fuck. I love you, my little y/n.”

“I love you too, babe,” I groaned, my head falling back against his shoulder with a sigh.

Luckily, Tsukki had extra sweatpants in his gym bag to replace my soaked pants. But of course, we had to roll up the pant legs considering how tiny I am compared to him.

“You’re so adorably tiny. My little y/n.” He laughed, watching me struggling to pull up his pants, then eventually kneeling down and rolling them up for me.

He cleaned up the mess we made using the cleaning supplies left in the storage room, telling me to sit tight and just wait for him. But it’s not like I had a choice…I can barely move my legs right now.

“Was I too rough? It seems like you enjoyed it though. Now that I know you can squirt like that, I won’t be satisfied unless you do,” he teased, still grinning as we walked home, with him carrying me on his back.

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𝔐𝔞𝔰𝔱𝔢𝔯𝔩𝔦𝔰𝔱

#haikyuu!! #haikyuu #haikyū!! #haikyu x reader #haikyuu tsukki #tsukishima smut #tsukki x reader #haikyuu smut #smut #haikyuu lemon #simp4tsukki #saltyshima #lemon #roahh haikyuu #roahh #roahh tsukki

[ramblings-of-a-hopeful-heart]

𝕊𝕒𝕪 𝕀𝕥 𝔽𝕠𝕣 𝕄𝕖 (ℕ𝕊𝔽𝕎)

𝓓𝓸𝓶! 𝓢𝓪𝓽𝓪𝓷 𝔁 𝓡𝓮𝓪𝓭𝓮𝓻

Obey Me! Shall we date?

Smut/18+

Tags: bdsm, thigh job, anal plug, orgasm denial, rough play.

Feel free to request, my lubs. <3

*Stubborn MC gets punished by the Avatar of Wrath, Satan.*

𝔐𝔞𝔰𝔱𝔢𝔯𝔩𝔦𝔰𝔱

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*Slap*

          MC whimpered as the loud sound of the riding crop hitting her ass echoed throughout the room.

          She could hear the chains, holding her upright, rattle every time she shook. Her stilettos added enough height to her tiny frame so that she wouldn’t dangle.

          *Slap*

          “Mmmmm,” she moaned against the gag as she felt the sting on her thigh. Her pussy throbbed, wanting so badly to feel him inside her.

          She could hear the shuffling of his steps. The raggedness of his breathing. The sloshing sound of him fucking his stupid hand instead of her.

          *Slap*

          She could feel the cum dripping down her stomach as he released himself on her.

          Fuck, she wanted him to cum inside her.

          “You ready to say it, kitten?” he whispered. His sexy, sultry voice making her pussy drip. One hand pushing the tip of his dick inside her, making her eyes roll back and a deep groan escape her drooling mouth.

          His other hand caressed her jaw, slowly bringing it up to the gag and removed it.

          “If you say it now,” he whispered, his thumb brushing against her clit, his tip still inside her. “I might just shove it all in.”

          “…You…can fuck yourself…all you want…” she panted as his dick left her. “But you know, nothing is better than my pussy. You won’t be able to resist me. Soon enough you’ll be slamming your cock into me like the horny fucker you are. You’ll fuck me like you did last night, and the night before, and the night before that. Remember?”

          She laughed out loud, not sure exactly where he was.

          Suddenly she felt his tight grip on her jaw, pulling her close to his face.

          “Wanna bet?” he growled. His breath fanning her face.

          “I have dildos bigger than your dick, baby,” she whispered teasingly, her mouth twisted in a smirk. “Is your hand as good as this pussy?”

          *Slap*

          Her clit throb as the crop made contact against it, causing another whimper to leave her mouth.

          “You’ll be crying and begging me to fuck you by the time this is over, hon,” he scoffed, rubbing the crop against her clit. “If I like the way you beg. I might just do it.”

          Satan leaned in, rubbing his cheek against hers, his tongue trailing her jaw, then her neck. She screamed out as he buried his teeth into he neck, leaving a dark red mark oh her skin.

          God, she could smell his cologne, his shampoo, his musk, making her pussy throb even more.

          Suddenly she felt nothing; she couldn’t hear anything either. Only his lingering smell remained.

          She wanted to call out his name. Make sure he was still there. But she didn’t. She knew he wouldn’t leave her alone in here, knowing how scared she was of being trapped alone.

          And soon she was proven right as his hands ran up and down her body, gripping her ass, her boobs, her thighs. Everything.

          Suddenly, she felt something clamp against her nipples.

          “Let’s see how long you last, kitten.” He chuckled, rubbing something smooth against her face.

          Her head whipped back and a scream left her lip as the clamps started vibrating.

          ‘Fuck, she’s so cute,’ he thought, dragging the crop all over her body.

          He watched as her body vibrated along with the clamps, her hand gripping the chains above her. She was gripping so hard, her knuckles were turning white.

          He walked behind her, butt plug in hand, and stroked his length between her pressed thighs, feeling how wet she was.

          He yanked her hair back, nibbling on her neck again, the other hand rubbing her clit as his dick pressed against her thighs.

          “Are you ready to give up now?” he whispered. “Give up now and I’ll let you cum right away.”

          “N-no!” She panted.

          “Have it your way then,” he chuckled.

          Slowly, he shoved the butt plug into her ass, eliciting a sexy, long, groan from the girl. His dick twitched at the sight her hole stretching slowly around the plug as he pushed it in.

          “Now?”

          “No.”

          He pressed the button and watched as the girl writhed against her shackles, the vibrations overwhelming her senses.

          “Now?”

          ‘Can she even hear me?’ he thought, as he watched her squirming body. Her legs shaking uncontrollably, her juices dripping down her thigh. Her jaw hanging open as bits of drool dripped from its corners.

Her legs gave out beneath her, and now she just hung there, trembling.

          He lifted the riding crop, and brought down on her thigh, hard.

          “Did you just cum?” He growled, grabbing her face roughly. “Did I fucking say you could cum, slut?”

          Satan stared at the girl in front of him, her face gripped in his hands, waiting for her to answer. But she didn’t.

          “Answer me!” He yelled, maximizing the vibrations on both her nipples and her asshole. She cried out, her body trashing around, as she gripped tightly on the chains holding her up.

“Did. I. Say, You, Could. Cum?” His riding crop made contact with her bare ass after each word. Each time harder than the last.

          “N-no,” she whimpered.

          He stared at her in content, as he knelt down in front of her. He wrapped his arms around her thighs and licked up her leg. Lapping up all her juices, making sure not to waste even a single drop.

          She could feel herself slowly breaking as he felt his warm, wet tongue make its way to her pussy. If this keeps up, she wouldn’t be able to stop herself from cumming again.

          His tongue trailed up her thigh, painstakingly slow, and by the time he got to her pussy his dick was throbbing painfully.

          He just wanted to fuck her senselessly, mercilessly. But her and her smartass mouth needed to be taught a lesson.

          He slowly dragged his tongue from the butt plug, all the way to her clit, stopping to tease her entrance.

He grabbed roughly on her thighs to keep her from squirming, even yanking her down when she tried to pull herself up and away from his mouth as he ate her out. He lapped, sucked, nipped at her pussy. His tongue flicking violently against her clit. Though he never once went inside her pussy, she still came on his tongue, her legs trembling against his arms.

          “I guess you don’t need my cock then,” he mumbled, placing gentle kisses on her thigh. “Since you already came twice without my permission.”

          “N-no!” she cried.

          “Then what do you say?” he grinned, his tongue tracing up her body as he brought himself up to her face.

          Silence.

          “Okay then. I see how it is,” he chuckled. He removed the nipple clamps and the butt plug, denying her of any and all friction.

          He really hoped she would give in soon, as he looked down at his aching dick. Twitching, throbbing, the precum lubricating his cock. Not that her pussy needed anymore lubricating.

          He threw the devices on the bed, the butt plug bouncing off and clattering on the ground.

          He grabbed her, pushed her thighs together, and slid his length through them.

          He groaned against her ear as he slid himself in and out of her thighs at a violent pace.

          “Once I cum,” he groaned against her, his tongue licking the sweat on her neck. “It’s over. I’m unchaining you and we’re going to sleep.”

          Still silence.

          He pressed her thighs even more tightly together as he pleasured himself through them, feeling the wetness of her vagina above it, his grunts becoming more animalistic.

          “W-wait,” she whimpered.

          He stopped abruptly, panting rapidly. His nails digging into supple flesh as he grabbed on to her waist.

          “What?” he growled against her ears. “I was about to cum.”

          He lied. He wasn’t about to cum. The only thing her thighs did was make him hornier for her pussy. His plan was that if she didn’t give in, he was gonna throw his pride aside and fuck her anyways.

          But it worked, he thought, as she mumbled something he couldn’t quite hear.

          “What was that?” He smiled.

          “F-fuck me, Satan. Please,” she whispered.

          He couldn’t help the grin forming on his face. He loved seeing her like this. So helpless, so adorable, so thirsty for his thick cock.

          “And how exactly do you want me to do that, kitten,” he teased. His fingers playing with her nipples.

          “I want you slam that thick cock inside of me and fuck me till I can’t walk. Then I want you to keep going till I’m about to pass out.”

          That’s all he needed to hear.

          He grabbed her hips and slammed himself inside her, burying himself deep inside that sopping, wet, cunt, causing her to scream out.

          “Its over the second you cum, understand?” he growled, thrusting himself in and out. Completely destroying her pussy.

          “Yes baby.”

          “So what’re you gonna do?” He panted against her, the sound of slapping skin, rattling chains, and her scream filling the room.

          “I’m gonna hold it for you, babe,” she cried.

          “Good girl.”

          He continued thrusting himself in and out, struggling to control his pace. He, himself, was also trying not to cum.

          He felt her walls tightening around his dick.

          She’s close. He just knows she is.

          He pulled out of her abruptly, causing her to whimper.

          “No you don’t,” he growled against her ears as he unshackled her from the chains, causing her to fall limp against him.

          Without warning, he wrapped his arms around her, his hand wrapped around her neck, holding her back flush against his chest as he buried his cock deep into her pussy once more, thrusting, as they made their way towards the wall.

          Once there, he fucked her against the wall. Her boobs rubbing against the velvety texture, her hands desperately looking for something to hold on to as she neared orgasm again.

          “What did you want me to do again?” he panted against her,

          “Fuck me…till I…pass out…” she breathed, Satan feeling every vibration of her words against his hands.

          “And what did I say?”

          “It’s over…the second I…cum…” she whimpered, knowing what was coming next.

          He pulled out and dragged her to the couch, where it happened again. He bent her over, fucked her senseless, and left her hanging just as she was about to cum.

          After that, he dragged her once more and threw her on the bed.

          “All fours. Now.” He commanded as he climbed onto the bed.

          This is it. She could feel the physical and mental exhaustion seeping into her body. This is it.

          He grabbed onto her waist as he buried himself inside her.

          He knew this was their final stop. He could see how tired his girl was. Her arms and knees trembled as she kept herself up.

          He kissed up her back as he thrusted into her rapidly. In and out. In and out. Over and over again. Her juices darkening the sheets below her.

          He ran one hand up her back as his other hand rubbed her clit. He fisted his hand around her hair and pulled her up against him, bringing her to her knees, then wrapping his arm around her.

          Her arms dangled limply at her sides as he continued to pound into her.

          “Satan…Satan…Satan,” she moaned, her voice already hoarse. “Harder…Deeper…Faster.”

          “Okay, baby.”

          He thrusted in harder, her knees moving forward with every thrust, her moans transforming in to cries.

          With his hard thrusts pushing her forward, they eventually reached the bed frame.

          “Satan…harder…” she cried, her hands planted on the wall, as the bed frame slammed against the wall repeatedly. “I’m…gonna…”

          “I know babe,” he groaned, feeling his own release coming close. “I know.”

          Satan could feel his sweat dripping down his face and watched as it landed on her back.

          He wrapped his arm around her even tighter, gripping her breasts, grunting repeatedly against her ear as he felt he was about to explode.

          His finger rubbing her clit faster and faster. His thrust becoming sloppier and deeper.

          She could feel it.

          Everything was building up to this moment.

          Her pussy ached, her body is sore, her ass felt numb.

          She lifted her arms away from the wall and reached back, her hands tangling against the hair of the man nuzzled in the crook of her neck, holding him against her.

          She loved this feeling.

          Her ass pressed against him, his dick slamming into her, his fingers rubbing her clit, his hand squeezing her boobs, their bodies rubbing together, his sweat running down her back, his grunts against her neck.

          She loved it all. Even the lingering feeling of the riding crop on her skin made her pussy throb.

          “…Kitten…I’m…so…close.”

          That was it. His sexy, raspy, whimpering voice moaning out against her neck was the final straw.

          She screamed in ecstasy as her legs trembled violently beneath her, her juices seeping onto his cock, her wall convulsing around him.

          “Satan…Satan …Satan,” she cried, her coarse voice sending him over the edge,

          “Yes, babe, I know.” He gave one last thrust, burying himself deep inside her pussy. He wrapped his arms tightly around her, holding her in place as his seed spurted inside her.

          Her hands untangled themselves from his hair and fell limply at her sides as she struggled to catch her breath, Satan still nuzzled against her neck, his arms still wrapped around her.

          ‘He’s so cute,’ she thought, as she felt him rubbing his cheek against the crook of her neck.

          He pulled out of her, his semen running down her thigh as they collapsed on the bed.

          They laid there for a while. MC wrapped around Satan’s arms as he stroked away the hair stuck to her sweaty face and placed a loving kiss to her forehead.

          “We should get you cleaned up, kitten,” he whispered against her forehead.

          “Mmm, later,” she mumbled, nuzzling herself against his chest.

          “You know what, you don’t even have to move.”

          He wrapped the blanket around her and lifted her off the bed, carrying her to the bathroom. He held her with one hand, and turned on the tap with the other, setting the water to warm.

He watched the tub slowly fill up as the girl cuddled against him, her arms wrapped tightly against him.

“Stay with me, babe,” she mumbled against him, her face still nuzzled against his chest.

“Of course, baby.”

He removed the blanket, letting it fall to the ground as he carried her into the tub, then lowered himself, slowly soaking them in warm water.

He placed her in front of him, in between his legs, as he wrapped his arms around her, nuzzling into her neck.

“I love you kitten,” he whispered, his eyes closed, breathing her in.

“I love you too, Satan,” she leaned back against him, relishing the feeling of being in his arms as her eyes fluttered close, her hand intertwined with his.

~*~*~*~

𝔐𝔞𝔰𝔱𝔢𝔯𝔩𝔦𝔰𝔱

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𝕄𝕠𝕧𝕚𝕖 ℕ𝕚𝕘𝕙𝕥 (ℕ𝕊𝔽𝕎)

𝓣𝓮𝓽𝓼𝓾𝓻𝓸𝓾 𝓚𝓾𝓻𝓸𝓸 𝔁 𝓡𝓮𝓪𝓭𝓮𝓻

Haikyuu!!

Smut/18+

Tags: oral sex, vaginal sex, and fingering

Doesn’t he just make your knees so weak??? XD Isn’t he just perfect???

A bit of fluff to warm your heart at the end.

Feel free to request, my lubs. <3

*It was supposed to be just another movie night, but due to a popcorn mishap and reader’s carelessness, it ended up being something WAYYY more.*

*In Kuroo’s voice:* “Sigh, that’s what happens when my pretty little kitty doesn’t pay attention, hm?”

𝔐𝔞𝔰𝔱𝔢𝔯𝔩𝔦𝔰𝔱

~*~*~*~

“Babe...Baby...Y/n.”

Kuroo waved his hand in front of your face, distracting you from the movie.

Today was a date night, but since the weather hadn’t been good lately and neither of you felt like going out, you decided to have a movie night at home instead.

He wanted to watch some old scifi movie, but after an intense battle or rock paper scissors, you ended up winning your right to choose a movie. A horror movie. Don’t get it wrong, you love watching scifi movies with him, but this is the third movie night in a row that was spent watching some scifi movie. You needed your fill of horror.

“Yeah?” you mumbled, moving his hand away so that you could see.

“Man, you’re really into this movie, aren’t you?” he muttered, a hint of hurt in his voice.

You grabbed the remote and paused the movie, turning your attention to the frowning man next to you.

“Don’t tell me you’re jealous of a movie, Kuroo.” You laughed, rolling your eyes at him. “Anyways, what were you saying?”

“I’m gonna get some more popcorn. It better stay paused.” He said, glaring as he pushed himself off the couch.

You didn’t even notice that the popcorn ran out. You just kept grasping at an empty bowl. You giggled to yourself, realizing how silly you must’ve looked to him.

After a couple minutes, he was back with the popcorn and settled down next to you once more.

You were so entranced by the movie, that you didn’t notice him moving the popcorn from his lap to the space between the two of you. And as usual, your hand reached out; your mindless grasping feeling around for where the popcorn was supposed to be.

Kuroo stared at you, a mischievous grin plastered on his face as he wondered when you were going to notice. Suddenly, you felt something hardening slightly as you heard your partner chuckle next to you.

“Well, well, well, Kitten. I didn’t think you had it in you,” he whispered, leaning in towards you. His hand wrapped around your wrist, his grip a bit tight. “But there’s something else that’s about to be in you in a second.”

You shifted back, trying to put some distance between you and him, but he yanked you back towards him; his other hand planted on the couch as he leaned in even more.

“Oh, come on. Don’t think you can escape now.” He laughed, pushing you back so that you were laying down and he was hovering above you; your wrists pinned down above you with his hand.

“Kuroo…the movie…”

“Can wait,” he mumbled, leaning down to suck on your neck.

“K-Kuroo!” you giggled, squirming against his weight. “It tickles!”

Suddenly, he bit down on your collarbone, the sharp pain sending shivers down your spine and a moan out of your lips. His arm slipped up your shirt; his strong hand kneading your breasts; his fingers pinching your nipples.

“Baby,” you moaned. His head left your neck as his lips met yours in a heated frenzy. His tongue forced its way into your mouth. Your tongues clashed and fought for dominance. A battle which you willingly lost.

He lifted his head, the trail of saliva breaking as he looked down at you, a mischievous gleam swimming in his darkened lustful eyes. 

You arched your back as he slid your shirt up and over your head, throwing it somewhere in the living room.

His head dove down, his mouth engulfing your breast as his hand played with the other.

Moans continuously left your lips with every bite and every suck. With every pinch and every knead. His other hand no longer held your wrists, but were now sliding down your abdomen and into your shorts.

“K-Kuroo…” You moaned, as he rubbed your clit through the soaked cloth. 

Your hands gripped against his hair as he buried his face into your chest, continuing his assault on your breasts. He moved your panties aside and dipped his finger into your wet folds.

“You’re so wet, kitten,” he chuckled, slipping two fingers in.

“Ahhh. Oh God.” You groaned as his fingers thrust into you, the wet sounds muffled by the cloth.

“Mmm, you’re so cute, kitten. I wanna fuck you so badly.” His hand left your breast and grabbed yours, bringing it down to cup his bulge. “Fuck, this is what you do to me…”

He buried his face into your neck once more as you stuck your hand into his boxers.

“This is all your fault,” he groaned against you as you rubbed circles on his tip with your thumb.

“K-Kuroo…s-so close,” you groaned. The sloshing sound of his fingers ravaging your pussy echoing in your head, intensifying your arousal.

The faster your thumb rubbed against his tip, the faster his fingers pumped inside you.

“Ahhhhh. K-Kuroo…s-stop…I-I’m cummi-“ Your legs trembled as your moans were swallowed by his lips.

You shoved him off of you, a shocked expression plastered on his face, and pushed him down onto the couch so that you were straddling him.

“Baby, what’re you up to?” He looked up at you with his sexy grin, his hands running up the sides of your body as you tied your hair back. “God, you’re so fucking sexy.”

You shifted yourself down and settled in between his legs, pulling his pajama pants down along with his boxers just enough to reveal his hardened cock.

You licked up the underside of his dick, swirling your tongue around his tip, as he bit back his moans.

“Don’t hold it in, babe,” you pouted, batting your eyelashes up at him.

He looked down at you, his eyes lidded.

“W-What’s the special occasion, kitten? Why are you being extra attentive?” He groaned. You took him in your mouth, your tongue rubbing against his dick as you bobbed your head.

He shuddered with every gag and with every bump against the back of your throat. Saliva dripped down from the corners of your mouth and tears brimmed at the corner of your eyes, as he tangled his hands around your hair, pushing and pulling to meet his thrusting hips.

Your nails dug into his thighs as you tried to slow him down, but to no avail. All you could do was keep your mouth open for his dick. His hips thrust upward, his length prodding at the limits of your throat. More and more tears and drool dripped down with every gag your throat made, but his thrust didn’t slow.

He was close. And when you knew he was going to burst, you pulled away.

“I just wanna make you feel good.” You smiled innocently, wiping at the wetness on your face. “Is there something wrong with that?”

“W-Why...Why’d you stop? I was...so close,” he panted, his head tilted back over the side of the couch.

“Because.” You brought yourself up, straddling so that your entrance was hovering right above his throbbing dick and slowly brought yourself down, hands on his abdomen to steady yourself. His head shot up, eyes wide as he watched his length slowly being taken in by you. “I want you to cum inside me. Okay, baby?”

“F-Fuck, y/n. This is so fucking hot. You’re so fucking hot…” 

His face winced slightly, as he felt his tip poke into your hole; his length stretching out your walls, which were still tight from your last orgasm.

He fought so hard. Trying to keep himself from snapping his hips up to thrust his full length into you. His fingers dug into your waist, muscles tense from fighting the urge to slam you down on his dick.

And finally, with a sigh coming from both of your lips, he was finally fully sheathed inside you; his full length throbbing inside your warm wetness.

“Good job, baby girl,” he groaned; his fingers caressing at your face as he grinned at you. “Now bounce on my dick, pretty girl.”

You brought your hips up, the hands gripping your waist guiding you, then slammed back down with a moan, his head falling back again. But he couldn’t help but bring his head back up, wanting to watch the beautiful sight of you bouncing on his dick.

“Keep going, kitten. Don’t stop.”

His hand travelled up your body as he leaned back and watched you do all the work. His face was flush with arousal as he played with your breasts.

But unfortunately, unlike your athletic boyfriend, you’re not one with a lot of stamina. So soon, it was very easy for him to tell how much you were struggling.

So in a blink of an eye, he flipped you both over, bringing himself on top, his dick never leaving your pussy.

“You did good, baby girl,” he muttered, his sexy voice a bit coarse from the moans that continuously fell from his lips. He placed a gentle kiss on your eyelid, his fingers brushing aside the strands of hair plastered on your sweaty forehead. “I’ll do the work now. Just lay back and enjoy.”

His lips crashed against yours as thrusted into you; his hand firmly gripping as he pulled your hips to meet his.

“Kuroo...Kuroo...Kuroo.” Moan after moan in the form of his name left your lips over and over again.

“That’s right, baby. Say my name.”

He felt it. He was losing control. The thrill of his denied release from a while ago was quickly building up again and he could feel it. Shit. That’s all he could feel. It was creeping up on him from the depths of his abdomen. He’s coming. Hard.

He lifted your hips higher, his rough thrusts pounding you down on the couch as his hands hooked behind your knees, holding your legs in place, your thighs pressed against your chest. You could already feel the soreness of your back tomorrow.

“F-Fuck...y/n...baby...I’m gonna...Fuck.Fuck.Fuck...Y/n, cum with me. Cum with me, baby.”

God, everything was a blur to you. All the sensations were melding together, overwhelming you. The sweat on his chest dripping down to mix with yours, then sliding down your thighs. His animalistic grunts mixed with his soft little whimpers. The sound of both of your skin slapping together. The feeling of him roughly pounding into you. His grip tightening behind your knees.

“Y/n...come on, baby. Cum with me. Cum with me. Fuck yeah, y/n! Y/n! Y/n! Fuck. I’M COM-”

All the sensations melded together, coiling and coiling so tight until it finally snapped. A loud elongated moan erupted from your lips along with his groan as you both cum together.

He collapsed on top of you, as you wrapped your legs around his waist, holding him in place until you both come down from high together. You two laid there for a while; him still inside you, gasping as you both tried to catch your breaths.

“Are you okay, baby?” He mumbled, leaving little kisses on your abdomen. “Can I pull out now?”

“Mhm.” You nodded, placing a kiss on the hand that he brought up to caress your face.

“You did so good, kitten,” he said, smiling lovingly down at you, then proceeded to nuzzle his face into your neck, mumbling. “Let’s go take a soak, hm? I’ll go get a warm bath ready for us, okay?”

You nodded against him, relishing in his warmth and the smell of his hair mixed with sweat.

He got up, grabbing a small blanket to keep you warm while he goes to get the bath ready.

“I love you, baby,” you mumbled, tugging at his hand before he walked away.

He smiled down at you, warmth spreading deep within his chest. You always said this, without fail, after every session, and every night before you fell asleep. He leaned down, pressing his warm lips firmly against yours.

“I love you too, my little y/n.”

~*~*~*~

𝔐𝔞𝔰𝔱𝔢𝔯𝔩𝔦𝔰𝔱

#kuroo tetsuro imagine #kuroo smut #haikyu x reader #haikyuu smut #kuroo tetsuro x reader #kuroo x reader smut #haikyuu!! #simp4kuroo #roahh #roahh Haikyuu

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𝕋𝕙𝕖 𝕎𝕒𝕪 ℍ𝕖 ℝ𝕖𝕞𝕖𝕞𝕓𝕖𝕣𝕤 𝕐𝕠𝕦 (𝔸𝕟𝕘𝕤𝕥)

𝓜𝓪𝓶𝓶𝓸𝓷 𝔁 𝓖𝓝! 𝓡𝓮𝓪𝓭𝓮𝓻

Obey Me! Shall We Date?

Angst

Tags: mentions of death, longing, thoughts of self inflicted pain.

*I was in a very sad mood, and I needed to get it out...so I wrote this to help just a bit.*

𝔐𝔞𝔰𝔱𝔢𝔯𝔩𝔦𝔰𝔱

~*~*~*~

He didn’t know when…but his life had begun to revolve around you. He didn’t even notice. It just…happened. Every morning, he looked forward to seeing you at breakfast, sitting and waiting for the rest of his brothers to come join you. He didn’t think…that one day…he’d walked in and you wouldn’t be sitting there anymore.

Did he really not think of it? Or did he just not want to think about it at all?

“Mammon. Mammon. We have to g-“ It was one of his brothers…He couldn’t tell who because everything, but the emptiness and pain in whatever heart he had left, was a blur.

“Leave him be. Let’s just…go.” Was that Lucifer? It had to be, right? Fuck…he really wasn’t sure.

If he knew this would happen, he would have never let you go and visit the human world. He wouldn’t have. He would’ve made you stay right next to him…where you belonged. But he did. He let it happen…It was his fault. Damn it! Everything is his fault.

“An earthquake…Mammon…T-They…were crushed…in the rubble.”

His hands shot up, gripping at his hair as he shook his head, trying get the memory out of his head. Has he ever felt like this before? Has…he ever hurt like this before?

He always hated the thought of sharing you with his brothers. He was Mammon, the Avatar of Greed, for devil’s sake! You were HIS human! But now…he couldn’t care less. He’d gladly hand you over to his brothers if it meant he could bring you back to life.

“Bring…them back to me…please,” he muttered, his voice broken as he felt an unfamiliar lump in his throat. He didn’t know who he was talking to…maybe just thin air…“My…human. You’re…my human.”

He wondered all kinds of things as he sat there with his arms wrapped around his knees.

What were you thinking about before you…died? Were you scared? Were you calling out for him? For help?

His heart ached…so badly. He wanted to rip it out of his chest. He wanted to claw at his skin, anything, to relieve the pain in his chest. He could feel himself spiraling down, every thought just sent him to a new level of despair. He was cold. He wanted to feel your warmth. He wanted to see your smile. He wanted to hear your voice.

“Mammon! You idiot!” You’d laugh, nudging him with your elbow. “But you’re my idiot! Okay?!”

All the memories that once placed a grin on his lips now brought nothing but pain…and tears…

No…that can’t be…He’s THE Great Mammon…He doesn’t cry.

But he couldn’t deny it anymore. He would cry for you. And only you. If memories of you brought him tears…then he was willing to cry every day. Because this was all he had left. The only thing that was his and his alone. The way he remembers you.

~*~*~*~

𝔐𝔞𝔰𝔱𝔢𝔯𝔩𝔦𝔰𝔱

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