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toranesu · 1 year

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STRESS RELIEF ( M¡NE ) ♡

sub bottom solomon + dom top male reader | cw. masochist solomon, spanking, choking, degradation, anal sex, dumbification, overstimulation, possessive reader, he calls reader sir, takes place in nightbringer

:: solomon's UR+ is cumming to me fr

"Solomon.. miss you," you hug him from behind. You had just arrived back at Cocytus Hall and instantly went towards Solomon. He lifted his head from his studies and looked at you with a smile, "Tired?"

"Mm," you merely hummed in response burying your face in the crook of Solomon's neck, inhaling sharply. "Didn't realize dealing with the brothers who're acting like that would drive me crazy," you mumble under your breath, Solomon gently patting your head in return.

Your grip on his waist tightens, kissing his neck softly. "Sorry, Sol. Mind if I get some of the stress out?"

Always agreeing to your requests, Solomon was ruined. Face shoved down into the matress, tears streaming on his face as he moans and bucks his hips up to yours. He'd lost count of how many times he's came, how red his ass was from how you slapped it repeatedly and your merciless thrusts.

You've reduced him to the point all he can get out is loud moans and slurred groans of your name.

"Fuck, nothing but my little slut, aren't you, Sol? Oh Great Mighty Sorcerer Solomon, face down and ass up before me is always such a pleasant sight, y'know?" you groan at the way he tightens up at your words, clenching around your cock and moaning helplessly at your words, letting out slurrs of 'yes..yes yes..'

You lean down to kiss his naked back, kissing along his spine as you continue to mercilessly thrust into him. His back arches and he lets out a long drawn moan, throwing his head back.

"Thank Diavolo we don't have neighbors. You're always such a loud slut. But I bet you'd like it if someone were to find out, huh? Mighty Sorcerer Solomon, at the mercy of his puny little apprentice. It should humiliate you," you grip his hair tightly, pulling it back towards you and whispering in his ear, "..But no. You like it. You want the whole world to know how much of a slutty whore you are, don't you, Sol?"

He moans at your words, no words escaping his mouth. You shove him back down on the matress, grabbing his arms and pinning them on his back, using them as a leverage to continue fucking him roughly.

You give him a hard spank on the ass before groaning under your breath, "Maybe I should let some other lowly demons fuck you dumb to their full wish. Then everyone would know how much of a whore you really are, huh Sol?"

Solomon sobs loudly and clenches tightly around your cock, "Y-yes.. yes," he whimpers, making you grimace and slap the mound of flesh on his ass again, dropping your hold on his arms and gripping on his hair again, fucking into him at a rougher pace.

"Well too bad for you. You're mine, Solomon. Don't ever wish for someone else to do you like this, because no one can. I'm the only one for you, Sol," you place your hands on his neck, pressing and cutting his breath circulation, earning a choked moan from him.

The way you called him yours, only yours— the way you're so possessive over him, drives him mad. That feeling itself was enough to send him to the edge, cumming all over the bedsheets once again, clenching his walls around your dick.

"Hnngh s-sirr....." he lets out a slurred moan, grinding his hips back onto yours, trembling from the ecstasy of yet another orgasm. "I'm yours.. o-only yours.. please.. use me."

And fuck, was that hot. He'd do anything for you. Use him, break him, claim him as yours, he'll take it like a good little toy.

Your good little sorcerer ♡

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anonymouslosersworld · 1 year

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♡ Succubus♡

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

Fandom: Obey me shall me date

Characters: Mammon, Leviathan, Solomon, Simeon, and Barbatos.

Genre: Smut (M)

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

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

[Obey me masterlist]

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

Mammon

He couldn't go out there. Not with whatever the hell was fucking him so well. He had the strongest grip on his couch causing him to ruffle the fabric of his couch. He panted as the feeling intensified with time.

"f-fuck~!"

His well-planned scheme was put on hold as he was getting dicked down on his very own couch. His cum dripped from his balls staining his expensive couch.

"mmph~" His cock pulsed his orgasm nearby.

His body felt hot with sweat accuminating. He was hitting the deepest parts he could, thrusting into the feeling that was fucking him. His shirt was ripped off of him as it kept getting hotter and hotter with each orgasm he gave you.

"fuck me~!"

He could feel his tip hitting a spot that made the walls trapping him pulse around him squirm as he continued his attack on them. He was hungry for another orgasm that you took from him.

The last one was more intense than the rest keeping his thighs trembling. With him more sensitive and panting for more. He knows that whatever was screwing with him woukdnt let up until they were done. Without his cum filling you up.

Leviathan

"w-what kind of n-no-oh normie crap is thisss~"

Levi struggles to say as his face is red with embarrassment. His fist slammed into his desk as the sudden inwrapped feeling on his cocks stimulated him.

He couldn't concentrate on his game or continue to play indifferently when he was getting fucked so thoroughly.

"g-gah~!"

What was worse was it happened in front of his very own live stream. He had yet to get off his stream refusing to neglect the newly released game.

Levi's body wiggles as a way to distract himself but instead made it worse for himself as he accidentally jutted his hips towards the lustful fucking.

"normie trap.f-fuck~!" Levi's forehead hit his desk as he finally couldn't keep it in any longer.

His tight grip destroyed his mouse leaving nothing but shards of plastic with his grasp.

Barbatos

Water trickled down Barbatos leg to his thigh as he raised his leg from the edge of the tub. The warm water undoing some of the knots that had been forming on his back. Little droplet of water formed at barbatos neck before cascading down to his chest into the water at his waist.

He sighed as he took a sip from the costly wine and enjoyed the bath salts he had recently acquired from a merchant. While he was grateful he had a day off and deemed it a good day to just do some well-earned pampering he was bored out of his mind. There was nothing to do.

No one to do.

His mind took him to you

"aah~!"

The glass of wine he had been holding had been crushed from his grip.

Something had wrapped itself around his cock completely engulfing his cock. It was warm and inviting. Whatever decided to land itself onto his cock seemed to clench and spasm around his length.

"ooh~"

Before barbatos could even think of dispelling whatever was happening to him, it had started to move. He bit his lip as the walls around him clenched him in and grinded into his cock. The pace was a bit slow but deep and barbatos couldn't help but enjoy whoever was dumb enough to fuck him.

His grip on the bathtub's edge tighten as the pace began to quicken. His cock was being used like a cheap sex toy, his pleasure was only second to whoever was fucking him. His back arched as his cock was overwhelmed by the sudden spasming of the walls trapping him.

"-ark~! m-more!~" barbatos moaned weakly as his head leaned on the tub. His fingers early working on his nipples wanting to cum and unstress himself already.

Barbatos whimpered as you worked through his orgasm. What a greedy thing you were.

Solomon

You wanted to mess with Solomon just as he messes with you. So you had enchanted a lollipop as well as a sex toy. You could already see that the toy you had shoved into your hole was affecting Solomon's performance.

To the normal eye, you couldn't see anything but to your Solomon-trained eye, you saw that he was getting fidgety. He was hyper-focused on the feeling of his cock. You smirk as you decide to teasingly clench around the toy.

Solomon bit his lip, his fist clenched as he tried to go on with his lesson before you put your plan into action. You unwrap your special lollipop with a smile as you watch Solomon struggle.

You lightly breathe on the lollipop causing shivers down Solomon's spine. Solomon lets out a whimper as you roll the lollipop in your mouth.

"Y-you don't play fair," Solomon grunts as he slides down almost giving into you.

"Whatever do you mean my wise Solomon?" You say as you straddle him on the floor he sat down on. You scrap the lollipop with your teeth. Your smirk was hard to miss clearly you were enjoying this.

"Nngh fuuck~"

" Do you like it, my dear Solomon? How do you feel? hm?~"

"F-feels- fuck! Intense."

"I'm going to make you my bitch Solomon. It's what I deserve."

Simeon

Simeon was taking a stroll with Raphael in the garden in the celestial realm finally coming from the exchange program. He was chatting with Raphael about his and luke's experiences with Devildom before he felt just a whisper of something in his pants.

what was that?

His eyes widen as he felt a firm grip on his non-hard cock. Simeon's legs instinctually closed but it didn't stop the grip on his cock. His cheeks felt warm as the hand on his cock felt him up.

He quickly dismissed himself to the closest secluded room near him. Whatever was in his pants was just solely focused on his cock and seemed genuinely happy in fisting his cock with their hand.

Simeon sat on the toilet as the feeling faded.

Maybe he imagined it? Maybe all he needed was to air himself out?

Simeon unbuckled his pants and pulled them off mid-thigh. The air made his cock feel a little sensitive to the cold temperature.

"A-ah~!!!" In the freedom of the restroom, Simeon finally let out the moans trapped in his throat while you took his cock within your mouth shoving him the deepest you could before going back to slurping his tip.

The slimy tongue had encircled the tip of his cock making him feel the entire length of it . Simeon panted as he was tormented by whatever clung to him in devildom.

"p-please mercy~! I c-can't take it." Simeon begged the tight coil in his stomach tighten and he didn't know what it meant. He didn't know what or who he was begging to but his beg was answered.

"g-god~! So-oh~ good!"

His cock pulsed as his cum splattered around him and onto his clothes. His thighs trembled from the intensity of his first orgasm.

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frenchfrywrites · 1 year

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4/20

MINORS DNI

Warnings: soft dom top amab gn reader, bottom sub trans man Solomon, character is high, drug use, pseudo somno, piss, multiple orgasms, squirting

Terms used for Solomon: chest, cunt, pussy, clit, cock

Solomon has a reputation with food.

Famously, he is an absolute menace in the kitchen- cooking up the most foul courses you’ve ever had the displeasure of witnessing- and less well-known is his habit of frequently indulging in edibles.

You’re more than lucky that Solomon hasn’t tried to mix these hobbies of his by making his own edibles, and that he instead favors buying them premade. In fact, he’s generally pretty smart and safe about having them: storing them away in his room, making sure that they stay out of the reach of Luke, and inviting you over when he wants to get high.

There are two reasons Solomon likes having you over when he eats edibles, the first being that he more often than not ends up believing that they’re not working and eats too many. The second is that he always gets a bit handsy when he’s high, and loves the sloppy, sleepy makeouts that result from that.

When you get a flirty text asking you to come to him, you quickly make your way to Purgatory Hall. Upon entering his room, you find him lounging on his bed in his most comfortable clothes, giggling, surrounded by empty wrappers of his favorite edible treats. Your brows furrow with concern.

“Hello darling,” Solomon gives you a flirty little wave when he notices you enter the room, “what are you doing here?” he asks cutely, sitting up and moving his bangs away from his face so he can see you better. You hum, closing the door behind you.

“You asked me to come over,” you remind him, heading to his bathroom, so you can fill up a glass of water for him. Solomon gasps, still sitting on his bed.

“I can’t believe it,” he’s genuinely awestruck by this information, “Ah, I’m so smart. Thank you for coming over, I could not stop thinking about you,” he sighs happily.

You let out a small laugh, and hand him the glass of water, “drink this for me?” he obeys easily, taking it from you and gulping it down.

“I didn’t even,” he pauses to slowly wipe the water from his mouth, and then brushes off the edible wrappers from his bed. You’re able to grab one before they all fall, and read that each one had 10mg. Counting carefully, you figure he’s ingested 30mg, which is a relief. With that much THC effecting him, he won’t be panicked or nauseous. You’ve had to care for him through worse.

He giggles, “oh love, I didn’t mean to eat so many. But the first one wasn’t working. I thought, well I ate more than I planned, but it’s okay!” he pauses again, “sorry, I was saying something else before…” he trails off.

You sit next to him on the bed, patiently waiting for him to finish his sentence.

“Oh!” he shoves the glass back in your hand, “I wasn't even aware of how thirsty I was, thank you,” he leans in to give you a kiss. He misses your lips and lands the kiss at the corner of your mouth.

You place the cup down on the bedside table as Solomon falls into a fit of giggles. His sounds are soon swallowed up by you placing a proper kiss on his lips. Humming happily, he wraps his arms around your shoulders and pulls you in deeper. He licks against your lips sloppily, and when your tongue enters his mouth, you can taste the sugar that’s coating his tongue and teeth from the treats.

He pulls away suddenly, his lips shining with saliva “wait,” he slurs, looking dazed and confused. After a second he gently pushes you back against some pillows, “I would like you to hold me,” he whines, finally getting around to articulating his thoughts. Smiling, you watch as he clumsily hauls himself onto your lap. You steady him by holding his hips, and Solomon makes himself comfortable, nuzzling his face into your neck.

He starts rambling, every thought entering his head leaving his mouth. He tells you about his day, getting side tracked, then starting over again. Solomon talks until his voice goes hoarse, and finally he slumps against you, exhaustion taking over.

Part of you hopes that he’ll fall asleep like this, because that’s the best way for him to come down from his high, but if that doesn’t happen, at least you’re here to watch over him.

You hold him quietly until his giggles start again, seemingly prompted by nothing. They escalate quickly, until he’s shaking, snorting, and gasping for air as he laughs. You’d ask Solomon what he thinks is so funny, but you’re not sure if he could answer you. His laugh is so cute that you’re not even bothered that you’re not in on the joke.

Solomon leans back, pulling himself out of your neck and wiping tears away from his cheeks. You can’t help but smile as you look at his overjoyed face. He hiccups, and the sound makes him laugh more. You’re so consumed with watching him, that it takes you a second to notice the wet feeling spreading across your lap.

Looking down, you find that Solomon’s pissed himself. If he’s realized what’s happened, he doesn’t show it, still giggling to himself. You rub affectionate circles into his hips, moaning softly to yourself as the warm liquid soaks your pants.

It takes him a bit, but he does eventually realize where your attention is directed, and looks down at his lap. “Oops,” he is sent into another episode of giggles at the discovery of his accident. As he laughs, Solomon squirms on top of you, grinding himself against your quickly hardening cock.

“Ooh fuck,” he gasps once he finally stops laughing, “that felt better than usual,” he tells you, slowly grinding his pussy against you.

“Yeah?” the two of you have done a bit of watersports in the past, but it’s a fairly new kink that you’re exploring. You may not have prepared for this like you have in the past, with towels and several glasses of water and far more dirty talk before the event, but you won’t look a gift horse in the mouth.

“Yeah. I couldn’t um,” he lets out a breathy moan, “I couldn’t tell you if it’s the weed or-” he whines, “ah, I only know that would like to feel you inside me, please.”

One of your hands move from his hips, to cup him through his piss soaked sweatpants. Solomon lets out a low groan, roughly jerking against you. When he’s like this, he knows exactly what he wants and needs, he chases his pleasure recklessly. He huffs, bringing his hands down from your shoulders, to yank his shirt off. The action causes him to sway, but you’re able to steady him before he falls off your lap.

With his pact-marked covered body exposed, your eyes flick to his pierced nipples. Solomon preens under your attention, arching his chest towards you. “Suck them?” he whines, begging easily. While still groping his pussy over the wet sweatpants, you take one of his nipples into his mouth.

Solomon lets out a high keen, his hips twitching violently. He’s certainly going to cum more than once before you’re done with him.

You suck and lick at his nipple, tugging gently at the piercing there. Solomon’s hands hold onto your head, his grip weak, but steady.

“Feel’s s’good,” he whispers, largely to himself you think. Before you move to give the other side attention, you duck your head down and lick at the jagged scars that are long healed. Solomon babbles something incomprehensible to you- perhaps in entirely different language- at the action.

When you move to the other side, he slurs out your name, and nearly falls off your lap again. You steady him by placing your hand on his back and keeping him in place.

“Oh-” he jerks his hips erratically into your hand, “darling, love, I’m- mhmm- gonna cum,” you spare a glance upwards to see how gone he is already. His dilated eyes are glazed over, and his puffy, pink lips are parted as he gasps for breath.

You move your hand so your thumb is pressed directly against his clit, and Solomon lets out a gurgled moan as he cums.

His orgasms are always longer when he’s high, so it takes him a while to ride it out. You diligently suck on his chest until he pulls your head away from his body.

Solomon slumps against you, and again you wonder if he’s going to fall asleep. You’re sure he wouldn’t mind if you used him to get off- in fact he’s made it explicitly clear that’s something he’d take great pleasure in.

“I’m awake,” he mumbles, as if reading your mind. He sways off your lap and onto the bed, looking up at you sleepily as he lays on his back. You follow him, settling between his soaked, spread legs.

“Was gonna fuck you either way,” you tell him honestly. Solomon moans, reaching out and tugging at your shirt, indicating he wants it off. You fulfill his request, puling the article of clothing off.

“Ahh, I was ready to be done, but when you said that, my love,” he sighs happily, “I need more. Tell me more,” he begs, “I want that, I want you to- to fuck me when I’m sleeping. I’ve told you that, right?” he rambles, trying to catch up with his train of thought. You nod,

“Oh yes, you’ve told me at length about how you wanna wake up filled with my cum,” you remind him, tugging at his wet sweats. You peel them off, revealing his drenched panties. His cock is already hard again, creating a small tent in the front.

“I would have laid you down just like this,” you tell him, “and maybe I wouldn’t even take off your panties, just move them to the side and use your hole to get off.” Solomon gasps your name, a wicked smile growing across his face.

“Let’s pretend!” he giggles. You smile at his enthusiasm, but you’re a bit lost. Solomon must gather that you’re confused, so he shuts his eyes, “do what you would have done, if I had fallen asleep. I’ll act like I’m sleeping,” he explains.

It’s your turn to laugh, at how absurd the idea is. As you look down at him though, it’s easy to imagine he’s asleep. You shrug, because you have a terrible weak spot when it comes to this old man.

If he were asleep, you’d undress yourself first, so you do that, taking off your own soaked clothes and tossing them elsewhere. Your dick is hard and, upon giving it a good stroke, you find that it’s sticky from Solomon’s piss. You moan at your realization.

Returning your attention to Solomon, you touch his thighs gently. Solomon snickers, taking you out of the scene.

“Babe,” you tease. He laughs, waving his hand to show that he wants you to continue.

“Sorry, sorry, that tickled, you know,” he explains. You pinch the meat of his thigh,

“If you were asleep you wouldn’t be giggling so much,” you remind him.

“But I’m high,” he opens his eyes, pouting, “I can’t control it.” You give him a look, and he smirks, “okay, okay. I’m asleep,” he closes his eyes again. You roll your eyes, and continue when he really looks like he’s asleep.

Doing what you’d fantasized, you peel his panties to the side, revealing his piss and cum slicked pussy. You can’t help but moan at the sight of him. His cock is erect and twitches under your gaze. You peel his lips apart to get a good look at his hole, and your feel yourself throb. He’s slicked with cum and piss, making him look downright delicious. You can’t wait to be inside of him.

You rub your dick against him, frotting yourself against his sticky cunt. “Fuck, Solomon,” you whisper, looking up to see that he’s still “asleep.”

Remembering that he’ll need a bit of prep before you can fuck him, you pull your hips back and spit on his hole. Solomon jerks, and his breath hitches, but he otherwise stays in character.

You press in two fingers, finding him pliant and open under your fingers. Solomon lets out a quiet moan, and flutters around the intrusion. Part of you is aching and desperate to get off, but part of you wants to see him cum one more time before you fuck him. So, you take it slow, curling your fingers, stretching them, pulling them out and playing with his clit, in turn dragging the sweetest, softest sounds from him.

“More,”’ he begs quietly, his hand flex within the sheets, and you know he’s close. You double down on your efforts, finger fucking him harder and faster, until he’s arching his back and trying to silence his sounds.

Solomon gushes around you when he cums, fluttering around you as he coats your hand in his fluids. You moan to yourself as you watch him cum for the second time tonight, imagining what he’ll feel like when he cums around your cock.

After some time, Solomon finally slumps back down on the bed and you remove your fingers. They’ve pruned due to how long you’d had your fingers within him, but you pay it no mind as you shuffle around to find the lube.

Quickly, and quietly, you lather your dick with proper lube, then once again press yourself against Solomon’s cunt. To steady yourself above him, you place your hands on either side of his head, gripping the pillow tightly like how you wish you could grip his hips (but if he really were asleep you think you might be too scared to touch him, worried any touch may be the one to bring him out of his slumber).

“Fuck,” you whisper to yourself as your tip catches against his hole. You push your hips forward, and he lets out a whine. You pause, anticipation rising at the prospect of waking him. It’s agony waiting, but eventually Solomon’s breathing evens out, and that’s your cue to continue. These same series of events occurs once or twice more before your hips press flush against his.

Solomon lets out a shaky curse, his eyes scrunch shut, and he shudders, cumming for the third time tonight. You feel him pulse and squeeze on your dick, and it takes everything in you not to pound him into the bed.

As soon as he’s done, he goes boneless, breathing heavily as he catches his breath. Now he really looks like he’s sleeping. You know he’s beyond exhausted, so you give him a moment, trying to make sure he doesn’t get overstimulated.

It’s agony to wait, with a shuddering breath, you begin to slowly fuck him.

He lets out a muffled whine, so you take it gentle and easy with him. While you get him used to taking your length you busy yourself with fantasy. Looking down at him you imagine you woke up from him wetting the bed, that he slept through the event, and was blissfully unaware of how hard you got from his pee soaking your pajamas. A shiver goes down your spine at the image you’ve cooked up for yourself, and you let out a low, deep moan.

Solomon puts on a good show, looking sweet, innocent, and entirely unconscious under you. Your hands flex each time his pussy clenches around you. He feels so hot and wet inside, tight as all hell, even though you spent so long working him open.

You want to make him wetter, want to fill his cunt with your cum, and the revelation makes your hips jerk erratically. Solomon gasps, and your breath hitches. You stop, feeling like every hair on your body is standing on edge. He hums peacefully after a moment, relaxing further into the bed.

After a moment, you want to make sure he’s really back “asleep,” you resume fucking him, picking up the pace.

You’re not going to last too much longer, too worked up by the excitement of the scene before you, and the feeling of him around you.

Finally, you bring a hand down to rub his clit, and Solomon squeals your name. His eyes pop open for a millisecond, and then he’s trying his hardest to act like he’s sleeping again. You’re so preoccupied with getting yourself, and him, to cum that you hardly notice.

“Solomon,” you whine, chasing after your orgasm, picking up the pace and shakily rubbing at his clit. He clenches like a vice around you, and then a familiar wetness jets from his cunt. “Fuck,” you groan, unable to stop the way that you lose control and pound him into the mattress at the realization that he’s pissing on you once again.

His stream is far more short-lived this time, but you’re still effected by it all the same. With a long drawn out groan you finish inside him, clumsily and erratically fucking him through your orgasm.

With you rubbing at his clit, Solomon gets off as soon as you come down from your high. You jerk him off and let him squeeze around your overstimulated cock until he lets out a whimper of pain.

After you pull out, you spend a second watching your cum drip from his messy cunt, and let out a satisfied sigh. Exhaustion hits next, and you flop down beside him.

“Wuh-what happened?” Solomon asks, turning to you and rubbing at his eyes as if he’d just woken up. His delighted smile gives him away.

“You’re so cute,” you tell him, covering his face with kisses.

He giggles, and lays back against the pillow. You watch as his lashes flutter shut, and his laughter ceases. It dawns on you as you watch him, that he’s really falling asleep right now; meaning you’ll have to manage his dead weight as you go about cleaning up.

Despite this, you love him too much to wake him.

#sub solomon #spice #p/iss #cw somnophilia #kinda.. but not really #cw drugs #cw dubious consent #?

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grtchinight · 1 year

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NEED

SUB SOLOMON

FANFICS

He is serving house husband in this game and NO ONE IS PAYING ATTENTION TO HIM.

#I am going nuts #people neglect this boy so much #You deserve more #puppy #obey me #sub Solomon #sub!solomon

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onlyyvette · 2 years

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Favorite Toys: Simeon & Solomon♡

Warnings: DOM/TOP reader + SUB/BOTTOM characters + implied AMAB reader in some parts + breeding kink + oral kink + face-fucking + slight hunter/prey dynamics + praise + heavy degredation + worshipping kink + humiliation + slut-shaming + corruption kink + choking kink + mention of free-use + dumbification

Word Count: 820

A/N: While I was in the middle of making my other fice, I got a sudden burst of energy for some reason. During that enrgy burst, I wrote the Satan fic and finished this on the same day I made it. Lucifer fic is still coming soon tho

Minors dni

Simeon

worshipping kink ✧ humiliation ✧ breeding ✧ hunter/prey dynamics ✧ praise ✧ oral(giving) ✧ corruption kink

-> Worshipping kink + Praise + Oral + Breeding He would absolutely love being on his knees as he sucks you off in private. Dragging his tongue up and down your length, trying to savour the feeling of it in his mouth. Simeon isn't the best at giving you head, but he makes up for it with his willingness to serve you. For his enthusiasm, you shower him with praise, "good boy", "you're taking me so well", causing his heart to flutter. Your promises to breed him well and full makes Simeon's stomach flutter. He moans as he goes up and down your shaft, savouring the flavor. He looks up at you for reassurance at times and shivers in joy as you praise him more. Simeon loves to service you, treating you as his own God. He knows it's wrong deep down, that his true God is watching him, but he can't get enough of the feeling he has when he's servicing you...

-> Hunter/Prey dynamics + Humiliation + Corruption Just imagine, Simeon laying down on your bed, watching you stare at him with your lustful and predatory gaze. He feels like a small animal, just waiting to be swallowed whole, and it makes him so much more needier, wanting you to fuck him right then and there. Instead of giving him what he wants, you just make fun of him, talking about how his God would feel if He saw saw Simeon's degenerate behavior. Poor Simeon, an angel falling from the sin of lust. He always covers his face in embarrassement. You just love corrupting this adorable angel, bringing him down with you in your mortal sin. Corrupting this angel with a warm smile all the while, giving him the ability to indulge in human sin. Simeon knows he's too far gone, but whenever he finally feels you thrust deep inside of him, his mind just goes black, only filled with you and only you. But he doesn't care, as long as he's with you.

Solomon

face-fucking ✧ spanking/face-slapping ✧ free-use ✧ breeding ✧ harsh degredation/slut-shaming ✧ dumbification ✧ choking kink ✧ cumslut

-> Face-fucking + Face-slapping + Cumslut Solomon would definitely be your whore. He often finds himself inb etween your legs, mouth practically watering when you pull your cock out. You tempt him by slapping your cock against his face but not letting him suck you off, not even touching you. It drives him mad, he wants to have your dick in his mouth so badly, to feel you fuck his face just how he loves it. You have to shut up his whining by slapping him, but that only makes him hornier. More often than not, you have a whimpering, nearly sobbing Solomon clinging on to you, begging for your cock inside of him. You end up shoving Solomon down your dick, giving him what he wanted. Solomon chokes on your length, his eyes rolling back into his head as he drools all over you. Whenever you feel extra mean, you pull him off of you every few thrusts, slapping his face hard as you remind him who he belongs too. He usually ends up cumming before you and quickly from the abuse to his throat and face, but that isn't his favorite part. He loves when you finally cum, to feel your sperm going down his throat is one of his favorite feelings. If you really want Solomon to look ruined, pull out of his mouth while you're still climaxing and let the rest of it paint Solomon's face. Not only will he look more slutty, but he'll be more than happy to have your cum coating his face.

-> Breeding + Free-use + Slut shaming + Dumbification + Choking Solomon loses all self control when you fuck him. Every thrust has his eyes crossing as his moans become uncontrollably loud. No matter how much you shush him, he never seems to shut up. Getting impatient, you wrap your hands around his throat as you continue to pound into him. It always arouses Solomon everytime you display signs of annoyance or anger like this, always has him wanting more. He cums really easily during sex, leading to his mind dumbing down the closer he comes to his next orgasm. You always degrade him for how much of a whore he is for dick. Calling him a nasty bith, a low-life whore, cheap slut, all of it only turns Solomon even more. Solomon will be fucked stupid so quick, that he won't even uderstand what either of you are saying. You could say that you're going to leave him out in some random allyway, let some random freaks fuck him however they like. He would moan out a broken "yes" to everything you're saying without even comprehending anything, his brain too fried to process what you're saying or why he's saying yes. The moment you mention breeding him though, filling him up with your seed, he cums instantly. Whether it be a dry orgasm from cumming too much, or just a few spurts of cum, or a first orgasm from when you begin fucking. Solomon is your one and only masochist and he hopes you don't forget it.

#vetty's thirsts. ✿#vetty's works. ✿#yvette's works. ✿#vetty's headcannons. ✿#dom reader #top reader #obey me!#obey me smut #obey me solomon #obey me solomon x reader #sub solomon #bottom solomon #obey me simeon #obey me simeon x reader #sub simeon #bottom simeon #damn i went extra crazy for solomon

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onirique-amaranth · 1 year

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⎮Feeling you through these walls⎮

⏤ Characters: Simeon⎮Solomon⎮reader (separated)

⏤ Including: nsfw (-17)

⏤ Warnings: bottom/sub characters, top/dom male amab reader, use of fleshlight, dub-con, reader have dick piercing in Simeon's part, mention of sin and corruption.

⏤ Summary: After buying a fleshlight in a dubious sex shop, you certainly did not expect to enjoy that overly pleasurable and realistic toy to this extent.

⏤ 2.600 words

Part 1: Solomon & Simeon

✧ You met Simeon and Luke at the same time, for a short time though, as they were just staying in the Devildom for a few weeks.

✧ Having a crush on an angel wasn't the easiest thing in the world, especially when he had to go back to the Celestial Realm. The goodbyes were difficult, Luke cried softly into your torso before they really had to leave.

✧ You did not expect to be hit with a wet dream of Simeon the same night, waking us sweating and with a hard-on. Still sleepy, you couldn't remember what was the dream or how it ended, but you knew by how much precum was sliding down your dick, that it has been a good dream.

✧ In the state you were in, you knew it would be impossible to go back to sleep, even after taking a cold shower. Out of desperation and with the urgent need to relieve yourself, you opened the drawer and took the first toy that you found.

✧ Much to your surprise, it was one that you never used before. It was a fleshlight that you found in a dubious sex shop, in one of the darkest parts of the shop, and it was on sale, so you bought it but completely forgot about it.

✧ Observing it, you watch in amazement as the insides change shape, taking a whole new form, which was much tighter. You could remember that on the box, it was said to perfectly imitate the shape of the one you desired the most, who was obviously your dear and pure angel.

✧ The idea of doing something so unholy while thinking about an angel was awful, but you couldn't resist, giving in to the temptation and sin. He would never know about it anyway, right?

✧ Simeon was relaxing in the garden when he felt the strange sensation. He had to stop walking, touching his lower stomach with a curious and questioning expression on his face, another angel asking if he was feeling okay.

✧ At first, he was confused by the feeling, wondering what was happening, thinking that he perhaps ate too much, and it made him sick. But then, as the sensation became stronger in a certain place, it hits him, hard.

✧ Simeon was a virgin, he never touched himself, even though he was curious, and certainly never thought about doing it with someone. That was a lie… Since he went to the Devildom and met you, his thoughts were full of sin, his dreams were haunting his mind and pulling at the purest part of his heart.

✧ But now was not the time to think about it, he needed to figure out what was happening to him first. Simeon excused himself and ran to his room, closing and locking the door behind him, so he could not be found in such a compromising situation. He had no idea what was inside of him, but it was absolutely divine and showed a whole new world.

✧ As the movement became clearer, he recognized long and thick fingers, pushing against his walls, trying to fit another one despite his hole being so tight. He hated the fact that someone else than you was touching him, it gave him a chill of disgust, but he also could not stop the person doing this to him, so he closed his eyes and imagined you.

✧ Simeon was so close to crying, teary eyes making it impossible for him to see anything, he felt his body reject the touch. Until he was finally empty, he thought it was over at first, but something much larger pressed against his entrance. As the tip went in, the tears rolled down his cheeks, followed by a moan mixed with a sob.

✧ He was going to pray, beg for it to stop, until he felt it, the cold metal entering his body and scraping his walls. He recognized it in an instant, Simeon recognized you… For a simple reason, the dick piercings.

✧ During a conversation with Asmodeus, the Avatar of Lust couldn't keep to himself the last secrets he discovered or heard about. That's how he learned that the man accidentally walked into your bathroom while you were showering, and even more than seeing you naked, he discovered that you had dick piercings, more precisely, a lorum and a frenum. This newfound information about you never managed to leave his mind, and that's how he immediately recognized whose dick was penetrating him right now.

✧ It couldn't be just a coincidence.

✧ A spike of pleasure brought him back to the present, the feeling of being full was pervasive, foreign and yet so good. Simeon couldn't stop the embarrassing noises coming out of his mouth, the thought of you doing this to him was so lewd and good.

✧ He had no idea if you were intentionally doing this to him or not, but he was basking in the newfound sensation and pleasure anyway, unable to do anything but take it. His body and mind were begging for you, and nothing could bring him back to the good, pure, path.

✧ Simeon did not care as his wings turned grey, proof of sin and abandonment.

✧ Everything became too much, your thrusts, the feeling of being filled up to the brim while remaining empty, the last uncontrolled twitch of your dick inside his body, painting him as yours. Simeon came fast and all over his bed, not able to tell you to stop as you keep dragging multiple orgasms out of him, only stopping when you'll be satisfied.

✧ When you finally halted, Simeon was left with an aching cock, a numb mind and shaking legs, the ruined sheets taunting him. He glanced at his bed, noticing multiple black feathers circling him, but he could not bring himself to care.

✧ Without a word, he cleaned himself, cursing about his clothes being far too tight as his sensitivity was already too heightened. Cleaning the rest of his room, he sat down on his bed after looking in the mirror, understanding that it was over.

✧ It seemed like Simeon was going to come back to the Devildom much quicker than he expected, with a desperate need of an explanation, but also to make the urge at the bottom of his heart and lower stomach disappear.

✧ Solomon, such a wise sorcerer, calmly reading a book in his room after class, relaxing after such a long day. He was disappointed that you couldn't spend the afternoon with him, as you had to hang out with lower demons, and he decided to focus on widening his knowledge instead.

✧ You came back to your room a few hours after, dishevelled and shaking, your mind was an utter mess. While being out, you, unfortunately, got hit by a spell heightening your sensitivity, which lead you to come back to your room earlier than intended.

✧ Your day has been long and not the best one, you had already some pent-up frustration, and the spell only worsened your state. Because of this, you had to unwind everything, and release once and for all this frustration.

✧ That's when your eyes fell on this bag, placed in the corner of your room, completely forgotten. The item contained in this bag was bought weeks ago, but you never had the time to use it or even thought about it.

✧ You spent so much money on it, and it remained useless… perhaps it was the occasion to finally unpack it.

✧ Without another thought, you took it out of the bag, and the dark purple packaging, looking at the most realistic fleshlight you have ever seen.

✧ Rapidly cleaning it with water before squirting lube into it, you gasped as the opening closed suddenly as if trying to keep the fluid in. The insides were clenching around nothing, reacting to any touch or feeling, which was extremely realistic for an object like this one. Though, it was not surprising as you were in the Devildom, and demon of lust obviously existed.

✧ Curiosity got the best of you, and you couldn't help but plunge your fingers into it, marvelled by how tight it became. At first, you could not even move your fingers, feeling the plastic flesh clench and prevent any movement. The sensation was mind-blowing, and your patience was running thin.

✧ Not waiting one more instant, you were unbuttoning your pants and letting them slide down your legs along with your underwear.

✧ A few rooms away, Solomon's book hit the floor with a loud thud, echoing through the entire room. The sorcerer lurched forward in his chair, his hand touching his pants, not understanding how it could be dry while he felt his hole overflowing. Soon, another fluid was squirted into him, making his head slam back, a whine escaping his lips.

✧ Quiet gasps and moans flew out of his mouth, the feeling of being fingered open was overwhelming, he could only beg to the emptiness of his room to get it over with. At first, he was confused and wanted it to stop, but then the pleasure took over, and he could not help but spread his legs.

✧ It was oh-so frustrating, he could feel everything, how the fingers were curling up inside of him, hitting his most pleasurable spots, loosening up so perfectly. But also, while that fluid was spread inside of him, his hole stayed desperately empty, he could feel it but couldn't do anything, not even fuck himself back onto those experimented fingers.

✧ As minutes passed, he grew impatient, annoyed by how the fingers were playing with him as if he could not feel anything. It was almost as if he was not here, only his body and especially his ass mattered, not any other part of him was being touched. Humiliated, he had to start playing with his cock himself, hoping it would be enough to bring him to his orgasm.

✧ Too focused on getting himself off, he was surprised when you finally penetrated him. You can't even imagine how loud the whorish moan that left his mouth was, feeling your entire dick enter him in one push, without slowing down or stopping once. There was no time for him to get accustomed to the feeling of being forced open, only able to lean forward and take it like a good toy.

✧ The quick pace that was taken immediately broke his mind, each thrust was powerful and deep, hitting all the good spots that the fingers previously found. At this pace, Solomon was not even going to last five minutes, he was already out of breath and twitching uncontrollably when you started.

✧ On your side, you were amazed by how realistic the fleshlight was, almost as good as a real person. You moaned and groaned every time it would tighten up around you, the way it was clenching so violently sometimes after touching a certain stop or moving at a certain angle was lewd and delightful. A whine would get pulled out of your mouth when it would tight so much you weren't even able to thrust out, the hole desperately trying to keep you inside.

✧ As your mind gets clouded with pleasure, your thoughts went towards the one who's been driving you insane. Thinking about a certain sorcerer while masturbating was so humiliating, but it was too good to stop, especially as you felt yourself on the edge.

✧ You tried to convince yourself it was just a way to cum faster, that's all… It had nothing to do with your feelings for him, how tiny his waist was, how his thighs looked when he crossed his legs, how he would always press himself against you when he was tensed, resting on your lap when he wanted to catch up on his sleep, or…

✧ Solomon was the one you wanted, and not just a stupid toy.

✧ While you were edging yourself, Solomon came embarrassingly fast, not able to keep it in. His face flushed red when he saw droplets of cum wetting the pages of his book. Now, he would be unable to act as if it never happened, this mess would remind him of it forever.

✧ Unfortunately, he did not have the time to grab something to clean his precious book, as you already started to move again. This time, you were set on cumming without any more edging, only wanting to fill up that toy and then get to work.

✧ By the end of it, Solomon was sweating profusely, on all fours on the ground, cheek resting against the cold floor as his hands were holding his legs open. A small puddle of cum could be messily seen under him, while he also tried his best to not fall into it and dirty his stomach, the humiliation would be too strong.

✧ It was with trembling legs that he went to his bathroom, cleaning himself and the ground, not able to glance at the mirror from embarrassment. It took him some long minutes to regain his composure, but everything that happened always came back to his mind, so he went out to distract himself.

✧ That's when he walked in front of your room and decided to knock, knowing your joyful and friendly attitude around him would get rid of those thoughts.

✧ After the first knock, there was no reply, so he knocked again. He didn't understand why there was no sound, he knew you came back a few hours ago, he heard the door along with the distinct sound of your steps.

✧ Curious, he opened the door, only to find the room empty along with your bed, the sheets were thrown on the side without a care. Finally, he noticed the door of your bathroom being open, and the water of the tap running, as he came towards it, calling your name.

✧ Solomon certainly did not expect to see you half naked, with just a towel around your waist. And even less to find you with a fleshlight in your hand, full of cum and ready to clean it with water. He wanted to leave discreetly, until he saw you plunge your fingers inside the toy to get the fluid out, the sensation of being full again coming back full force.

✧ His legs shook and almost gave up under him, and he ran out of your room as fast as he could, slamming the door shut behind him. That's when he realises what really happened, it was not a stupid prank or spell that has been cast on him, he was being fucked open by you. Just the thought of it made his cock twitches painfully in his pants, and he ended up staying in his room the rest of the evening.

✧ Meanwhile, you were still oblivious to what happened. You did hear someone leave your room in a hurry and slam the door behind them, but you only expected someone to get surprised by your presence and run away to not get caught.

✧ The last thing you expected was to get a text from Solomon, as he was unable to face you yet, the embarrassment too strong for the poor sorcerer. Or, perhaps, he was still completely naked in his bed, fingers deep inside of him in the hope to feel that pleasure again, to no avail.

✧ The text he sent you was explicit, and you understood instantly what he was talking about.

→ “Next time you buy a magical item, come to me first.”

→ “Also, warn me the next time you use it, I don't want to be teased like this during classes.”

→ “… I am free this evening if you are perhaps interested.”

⏤ Thank you for reading! I wish you a great day.

⏤ here is my masterlist & ko-fi ⏤

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he-calls-me-kitten · 2 years

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His Darling Apprentice

Solomon's growing lust for his precious student GN! MC.

He thought it was curiousity and nothing more - this unprompted desire to see you every day. And you didn't disappoint. On the days he couldn't make it, you made sure you did.

Even if it was for 10 minutes between two classes, or dropping by Purgatory Hall on the weekends - your daily meeting was inevitable. He didn't realise how addicted he'd grown to it until it was too late.

It was as if his day didn't end until he had seen you atleast once, smiling and waving as you called out his name, rushing toward him when there was no need to. He wasn't going anywhere. He had simply grown fond of you, he decided.

It got worse, the more you became physically comfortable with him. Resting your chin on his shoulder to read his latest research, tackle hugging him when you finally got a difficult spell right, falling asleep on his lap during late night study sessions. On the days you didn't touch him, he lay sleepless at night.

⚜️

"Solomon! Right here, I've saved you a seat!" You waved to him as he entered the cafe. He smiled and let his body guide him.

It was such a natural thing now too. Whenever you both were in a room together, he'd come sit with you. And you never once, forgot to keep a place open for him.

"So this is the place Asmo is working at?" Solomon flinched at the overwhelming sweet scent in the room. You laughed. The best laugh he's ever heard.

"Yes it takes a while to get used to." You explained. "What else can we expect from a place that only serves desserts anyway, right? Oh there he is! Asmo!"

Solomon followed your gaze to see Asmo coming over to your table, holding two pink drinks on his tray. "Both my favourite humans came to see me! I'm so grateful to my beauty!"

"That uniform looks adorable on you. Is it comfortable?" You said, reaching out to touch the puffy sleeve. Asmo's response was a blur. Solomon's hand twitched involuntarily.

No, touch me instead.

He was shocked at his own thoughts. You literally live with seven other demons who fawn over you endlessly. He didn't think twice about it. Then why does he care now? And why was he imagining you in that cafe uniform too?

"Now here's the deadberry swirlie you two like so much. I added extra whipped cream for you, MC." Asmo winked before someone else called for him.

Solomon sipped from it, the sour and sweet of the drink refreshing his overcrowded brain. "It tastes as good as we remember it, doesn't it MC?"

"Yes. Just a tad bit too much whipped cream though." You laughed as you tried to clean the mess you'd made.

All around your mouth and fingers, dripping down your chin, traces lining down your neck and- Solomon shook his head to snap out of it. But you licking away at it was not helping his depraved spiraling thoughts, as he imagined something entirely unholy.

"Oops, you've got some on your chin too." You reached toward him, a dainty finger wiping off his skin. Your touch felt like a pleasant burn as he watched you lick your finger right after.

You realized none of it, but it was harder for him to keep up a conversation the entire evening.

⚜️

"Ah finally over!" You sighed in relief. "That was the longest assignment we had this term! Ridiculous! It's almost 2 am!"

"Oh come on, I'm sure you've tackled similar things in the human world." Solomon said, setting his paper down after the last revision. He chuckled to himself seeing you in such cute cat-themed pajamas.

"I doubt anything in the human world is tedious enough to make both Simeon and Satan fall asleep trying to finish." You said softly, glancing at the angel and demon asleep in their respective places at the shared table. You had kindly draped some blankets on them.

"Well atleast Operation Study Sleepover can conclude now." Solomon said, preparing to get up. "Now you go sleep on the bed, I'll take the couch, as decided."

He caught you pouting. You had really insisted on taking the couch instead but after a 3-2 round of rock, paper, scissor - you had to give into his rules instead. He tucked you in bed and watched you from the couch, making sour faces at him. Giving him the better blanket wasn't enough for you.

How can someone be this adorable?

He drifted off to sleep watching you twisting and turning in bed, trying to get comfortable. And when he woke up, there was a whole other suprise waiting for him.

"M-MC..." There you were, snuggled tight in his arms, under the same blanket. Your legs were draped over his. The weight of your thighs were nerve-racking and delightful. He felt your arms wrapped around his waist, your breath tingling the bare skin over his collar-bones.

He felt himself harden at your touch, your breath and your lips so close to his. He could lean over an inch and kiss you. Could he possibly dare? What if you hated him for it? No. He couldn't take that chance.

But he couldn't stay here either. He was bursting for release. He softly chanted a spell and found himself in the bathroom. Leaning against the cool tiles, he jerked himself off. The first of many, as he would discover soon.

#obey me #obey me smut #obey me solomon #obey me slow burn #obey me solomon x reader #obey me sub reader #ah i just really love slow burn smuts and had to let this brain rot out for a while #Solomon brain rot is real ahhhhh #let me know if yall want a part 2

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peggingdemons · 9 days

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Belphegor and Solomon CNC headcanons (separate)

(WARNING CNC duh)

Belphegor

I feel like he'd love it if you fucked him while he slept

He wants you to take his pants off, use your spit to lube up his hole and shove your fingers in to stretch him out then shove your cock/strap in

He doesn't exactly mind if you ride him when he slept but he prefers to bottom while sleeping

If you like a little fight he'll try and push your hips away (although he's not really trying)

But he much prefers to not wake up at all

If you ask him he say "I like the fact I can please you/turn you on just by existing

Solomon

Like Belphie he does like it when you fuck him while he sleeps

But he MUCH prefers role play where you force him to take you whole

He'll say "no" but not speak the safe word because the more fight he gives the harder you are to him

He'll push you off, scratch you, and yell but after some time he'll give up and just relax and let you fuck him

He also likes if you pin his arms up and ride his cock, bouncing on it while he trys to get out of your grip

#obey me #obey me smut #obey me solomon #obey me solomon smut #sub!solomon #obey me belphegor #obey me belphegor smut #sub!belphegor #sub!character #dom!reader #logan talks #cnc is kinda fun but if there is no safe word or communication it’s #😣😣😣

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jy-mp4 · 10 months

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a prize for your hard work

cha: sub solomon; dom m reader war: fwb, drunk solomon, consensual somnophilia, riding, vanilla, more to be added. NOT FINISHED OR PROOFREAD.

it was certainly a long day for you. as a new “honorary” member of the student council, you’ve had to pull your weight amongst the demon brothers. you’ve worked so hard, you’ve practically given lucifer a vacation break.

but that too came with a cost. most notably: finding yourself sheltered from everyone around you.

there was no more room for you to humour mammon’s tricks or try asmo’s new makeup. you were busy representing the future of the exchange program — a reality that you kept running from for too long which came back to bite you in ass.

and while the brothers did miss your company, there was no one who craved your presence as much as your fuckbuddy solomon did.

after your fun-loving demeanour disappeared, he was always found dazed, confused and much more clumsy in his work. after all, you were too busy for his lustful antics.

but all it took was one happy accident to coax him out of his hole and onto your bed.

after getting to your room, lucifer begg ordered you to set a bit of free time before you had to start your work; and while you initially planned to used that time to join the brothers for what they now called “mandatory movie night” — which you were sure was just their attempt into getting you to hang out with them — you accidentally fell asleep on your bed while waiting for them to call you down.

you were finally relaxed, all your worries cast aside for just a moment. well, that was until you felt a weight slowly sit on your lap area. their voice was a whiny mumble you were too tired to hear.

whoever it was then began to lay their body on top of yours, slowly, and stopped as soon as you could hear their breaths by your ear. their drunken voice dripped in desperation as they called out your name. in an instant, you knew who it was. solomon.

“i-i can’t take it anymore, mc… i need you.”

you could feel your pants pulled off of you, the clinking of your belts and buckles rang as it fell to the floor. you could feel his hand work your cock, slowly and messily — but it felt so good, it was better than any dream you could’ve been having. you called out to him.

“sol…”

your groggy and dazed voice was enough for solomon to let go of any semblance of self control he had left. he started to gain speed, getting it ever so close to your high. but hearing your sleepy groans only made his patience run thinner.

he threw away everything he wore and aligned himself with your cock before taking it all in.

“s-SHIT..! Hah… i-it feels so f-good..!”

he sank down so quickly, he didn’t even give himself time to adjust. he stayed there until he bottomed out, quickly beginning to bounce on your cock.

his moans were whiny and slurred, the feeling just simply not enough for his sudden ache for you. he tried to chase his high by bouncing faster and faster — but it just wasn’t the same without you.

and so when you finally began to move him yourself, he practically melted into a puddle of moans and whines...

"gods, sol... you're irresistable."

#obey me #obey me smut #dom!reader #obey me solomon #sub!solomon #.OMSOL01

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unknown-genshin-fan · 11 months

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Hii Anons!

Anyways another idea if I should write it or not So should I make a headcanon on where obey me boys (+side chars) on how they react to have like a bullet vibrator shoved in their ass while MC just has fun with controlling it (again I will write it without any pronouns so all of you guys can read it) Bye Anons love you guys😍💗 ( I am just trying to speedrun ideas and thinking if its alright to write it or not!)

#sub obey me #sub lucifer #sub mammon #sub leviathan #sub satan #sub diavolo #sub barbatos #sub solomon #dom reader #top reader

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sh1-n0bu · 1 year

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𝕿𝖆𝖐𝖊 𝖔𝖚𝖙𝖘 𝖋𝖗𝖔𝖒 𝕺𝖇𝖊𝖞 𝖒𝖊:

✿ SFW recipes:

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

♡︎ NSFW recipes:

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

⇨ psst!! the divider is from @benkeibear

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zakcie · 2 years

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Solomon manspreding is such a switch thing to do

The way barbatos sits just screams sub

#i headcanon barbatos to be whatever his partner desires him to be #a dom? yeah sure a sub? with pleasure #Solomon looking extra hot #obey me #obey me shall we date #obey me smut #obey me barbatos #obey me Solomon

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frenchfrywrites · 7 months

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Kinktober Day 5

Piss

MINORS DNI

Warnings: amab gn dom top reader, sub bottom Solomon, oral sex, piss, piss drinking, face-fucking, degradation, hinted dacryphilia

"Ready?" You ask, settling yourself above Solomon's face. He cups your ass, grinning wildly,

"Oh yes," he practically moans, opening his mouth. He's lying on his back, while you straddle his head, cock heavy and bladder near bursting.

Pushing your cock inside of his waiting mouth, Solomon immediately wraps his lips around you, batting his eyelashes at you as he sucks around your head. Your breathing turns heavy and hot as you focus on emptying your bladder.

When the first taste of your piss hits his tongue, Solomon moans, his clutch on your ass tightening. He pushes your hips closer to his face, moving your cock deeper into his mouth.

"Fuck, you're so much better with your mouth full," you purr, running a hand through his silver hair, and reveling in the way he moans and shudders at your words. "Look so good as my little personal toilet," you coo.

He swallows and gurgles around your cock, taking all you have to give. You let out a soft sigh as your stream dies down, shallowly thrusting your hips as your cock hardens in his mouth.

Solomon licks and sucks around you, nuzzling his nose against your pubes and inhaling deeply.

"Did so good," you groan, "my— hah— good boy." Solomon keens, sending vibrations along the length of your cock. Your thighs ache and strain as you keep yourself hovering above him.

Solomon is flushed, sweat forming along his brow as he does his best to take all that you give. His eyes twinkle as he gazes up at you, unshed tears forming in his eyes. You wonder if you can make him cry from sucking your cock. That would be a pretty sight.

"I'm close," you groan, "you gonna swallow?"

Solomon tries his best to respond, mumbling and moaning around your cock. He holds your hips close to his face, clearly sending the message that he wants you to cum down his throat. One of his fingers presses between your cheeks, rubbing at your hole. Your thrusts stutter, and your thighs shake at the gentle stimulation.

"Hah, I don't know, pretty. Oh, I think you'd look— ngh— real guh-good with my cum painting your face," you're barely aware of the words you're saying, for your attention is focused on not cumming just yet. Solomon whines, looking up at you with big puppy eyes.

"Fuck, I hear you, I'll cum in your mouth, ah, if that's what you want." It's not long before you do just that, fucking his mouth, ropes of your cum painting his tongue and throat.

Again Solomon moans at the taste, his eyes fluttering shut as he eagerly swallows your cum. He looks utterly blissed out, completely sedated from sucking your cock. He sucks you off until you go soft in his mouth once again. When the tingles of pleasure fade, and the beginnings of overstimulation set in, you pull yourself out of his mouth.

Solomon lets you go, but not without a whine. A string of his saliva connects the tip of your cock to his lips.

The look on his face makes your cock twitch with renewed interest. Instead of indulging it, you flop next to him on the bed.

"Was that okay?" you ask, cupping his flushed face in your hand.

"Perfect," he responds, his voice sounding properly fucked. "Are you going to return the favor now, beloved?" He asks softly, spreading his legs provocatively. You grin, kissing him once, before making yourself comfortable between his thighs.

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