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angelltheninth · 3 months

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Back in the Dating Game

Pairing: Lucifer Morningstar x Fem!Reader

Tags: fluff, new relationship, first date, phone calls, being flustered, gifts, kissing, poly Lucilith, Lucifer Morningstar is a gentleman and silly

Word count: 1.2k

Summary: After a while of dancing around it you and Lucifer are finally going on a date. He's been freaking out about it and goes to ask the only person he can for advice, his daughter, Charlie.

A/N: This came to me at like 2 in the morning and I thought it was hilarious.

Over a month has passed since Charlie and her friends battle with Adam and Hell is slowly going back to... it's usual brand of chaos. Lucifer however has his own worries past Hell's current affairs. His upcoming date.

"It's a date. A date. You've been on dates before. You're the King of Hell!" He yelled at his own reflection, ferocious at first and then sunk back down into his chair. "Like ten thousand years ago. Ugh. Why is it still so hard. I gotta find someone who... wait... that's it!"

He rushed out the door of his bedroom, greeting one Hotel staff member after the other, even Alastor, although he swore that the Radio Demon tried to trip him. It was still early morning so he choose to leave him be. For now.

"Charlie can I- oh- oh my golly-!" Lucifer was has never looked away faster in his life, his long, long life.

"Dad! What the FUCK is wrong with you?!" Charlie kicked her legs so fast one of her hooves smacked Vaggie in the face. "Shit! Vaggie I'm so sorry! Are you bleeding! Oh my god you are!"

Vaggie put her hand up and instead of bothering to stop the bleeding searched for her nightgown. There were few things worse then getting caught between her girlfriend's legs.

"Are uh... you two dressed now?" Lucifer coughed awkwardly as he listened to the commotion behind him. "I'm so sorry I didn't know you two were- I mean it's fine you're girlfriends and sex is a very natural-"

"Dad, please don't. You can turn around just... knock next time." Lucifer turned around, one hand still on his face, "You can look, we're dressed."

The King of Hell cleared his throat, standing there for a few more moments before walking over to a chair and sitting down. "Soooo... wings huh? Hey, me too! Aha-haaa!" He grinned way to much, trying to break the awkward atmosphere. "Charlie... you like girls right?"

"Yes? Didn't you just... dad, what's going on?"

He gulped, tapping his fingers on his cane, "There's this woman I've kind of, maybe, soft of been seeing and... well your old man's been out of the dating game for the past ten thousand years. It's... I'm nervous about the date tonight." He was out of breath by the time he finished talking, almost shaking.

Charlie and Vaggie looked at each other, and a moment later Charlie exploded with excitement.

"Who is she? When did you meet? Did you kiss yet? Is she as pretty as mom? Does she like singing? Have you kissed yet or not?! Wait I already asked that!"

"Charlie, Charlie calm down! This is gonna be our first official date. Your mom gave a thumbs up? We didn't talk much though. I really think this-" A phone rang in his pocket, "Oh! Oh god! It's her! What do I do?!"

"Pick up the phone?" Vaggie suggested.

"Good idea Gabby! That's why I like you!" That wasn't even close to her name but okay, he was under a lot of stress. "What do I say?"

"Just... be yourself?" Not helpful.

"Myself. Okay. I'm Lucifer. The King of Hell!" He took a deep breath and pressed answer, "Hey bitch!"

Both Charlie and Vaggie faceplalmed, Vaggie cringing more because of her busted nose and lip.

"Uhm, hey Lucifer. Are we still on for tonight?" You asked with no small amount of stress of your own. You were getting a date with the King of Hell, it was scary and exciting at the same time.

"Of course we're on! We are gonna get it on! Not like that, no! I uh... want to..." He looked to the side where both Charlie and Vaggie made X gestures with their arms, "Make you an X?"

You laughed at how nervous he sounded too, "Already dumping me? You haven't even kissed me yet. I'm not that bad at it, I promise."

"No, no I don't mean... I look forward to seeing you tonight. It will be the best, most romantic, the most magical shit you've ever seen... baby?" Lucifer tried to chuckle but it sounded very forced.

"Well okay then. Sweep me off my feet, my good sir." Look at you, already using petnames for each other.

"S-Sir...?" His mind was already going places that were very much not appropriate in front of his daughter and her girlfriend, "See you tonight!" He ended the call, "That went well. Wish me luck Charlie! Oh and use protection! Your old man ain't ready to be a grandpa yet."

"Daaad!" Charlie blushed a deep red as Lucifer stepped through a portal and back into his room.

The knock at your door was quick and hard, and a few minutes early. But you knew who it was, the hat and the wings were a dead giveaway. You checked your outfit and make-up in the mirror one last time before opening the door and beholding the King of Hell himself holding out flowers for you with a shy smile on his face.

"Hope these aren't too much for a first date." He handed them off to you. "They're alive! They're gonna be great houseguards when they grow fully." Good, then you wouldn't have to feed them. The demons breaking into your home will do that.

"Thank you, I'm sure they'll be lovely." You put them aside and took his hand as he tapped his cane on the floor and opened a portal to a restaurant you haven't been to before. It looked much too fancy, but not for the King. "Wow."

Lucifer pulled out a chair for you but tripped over his own. "I'm okay!"

He was such a goof ball.

"I uh... look, I need to be honest with you. I haven't been on a date in a while. I don't know how to do... this. I walked in on my daughter with her girlfriend today because I couldn't figure out how to talk to you!" He leaned against his chair and ran his hand across his face, his red cheeks reddening even more.

"Lucifer, it's fine." You reached for his hand, "You're the King of Hell. I was scared to go out with you, I didn't know what to expect. Your reputation is pretty intimidating. But I'm glad you're not that guy."

"And what kind of guy am I?" He leaned in, so interested in what you had to say. He'd been judged for so long, for all the wrong things, he had to know what you think.

"Really funny, someone who cares about his family, charming, and dare I say devilishly handsome." You pushed yourself over the desk and kissed him on the cheek, in front of everyone. "And so cute when you blush." You whispered and looked at him with hooded eyes. Lucifer didn't reply but you did see his tail moving behind him. "Puppy energy. Interesting."

"Oh no, I'm not into pet play. But I'm sure we can find other things we're both into." His eyebrows wiggled as he let his long tongue curl at you. You clenched your legs, excited for more dates with him if this is the energy he's gonna bring every time.

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temis-de-leon · 3 months

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Pick me girls and OM! Brothers - Part 1

Characters: Lucifer, Mammon and Levi (x reader, separately)

Part 2 - Satan, Asmo, Beel and Belphie (x reader, separately)

Part 3 - Diavolo, Barbatos, Solomon and Simeon (x reader, separately)

Masterlist

CW: pick me girl behavior, suggestive, mentions of sex between the brothers and mc, mentions of violence, a bit of magic, mentions of cheating (not actual cheating), mammon and mc taking a shower together, jealous mc, some fluff, some hurt, some comfort, kinda ooc but i had so much fun with this

Lucifer

Wherever you went, rumor followed. Haven't you heard? The mighty Lord of Pride has a significant other. Who could it be? Maybe the prince or his butler? Both of them? Or perhaps it was just some random demon? Surely not the human... right?

"Of course not!" said the witch, surrounded by both curious and jealous nobles.

You weren't in the balcony, but you could still hear the conversation in your spot near the open door. You could also hear the gasps and the murmurs. It was ridiculous.

What to do next? You could interrupt the gossip and make your relationship public; after all, it was only a matter of time before someone spotted you both in Ristorante Six or an empty hallway in RAD.

Ignoring them was the better option, however. No words sounded aggressive and yet polite enough to get the witch to shut up without making a scene. Plus, Lucifer was looking exquisitely fine that night. His wings did wonders to his appearance.

"Then who?" the voices asked while you walked away towards your boyfriend.

"Well, I wasn't supposed to say anything..."

Oh no she did not.

"But we're just so in love"

I'll be damned, you thought. She did.

The wrath you felt was primal and it provoked a worried glance from Satan, who was chatting with one of his many contacts in the other side of the ballroom.

You wanted to make an entrance, a dramatic one, but you could only watch as the witch talked and talked about her supposed first date with Lucifer, their first kiss, their first time, his performance in bed (which... No. She was so wrong about that one).

Finally, you opened your mouth.

"You don't say?"

But that wasn't your voice.

Beside you stood Lucifer in all his glory, with a smile that didn't reach his eyes and a hand hugging your waist. The floor trembled under your feet as he walked and, if it wasn't for his tight grip, the magic induced vertigo would've send you to the ground.

You could tell he was trying not to harm you too much, but the group in the balcony wasn't so lucky. All of them were on their knees and some even coughing blood.

"Do tell all your stories tonight, by dawn you'll have no tongue to keep lying"

The witch had tears in her eyes, too focused on her own pain to be aware of her surroundings or his words. Was he being serious? You wanted to ask what would really happen to that woman, but Lucifer was always two steps ahead.

He cradled your face and kissed you, slowly yet firm. His cold skin felt good against yours, already blushing under his half lidded eyes.

"Dance with me?" he asked, caressing your bottom lip with his thumb.

Damn, did he know how to distract you.

Mammon

"You're dating the Great Mammon!" he'd said with his characteristic smile, both of you eating ramen in your bed while watching bad romcoms "That's something to be stoked about! You need to tell everyone about it!"

Of course, that translated to: please, please, please, I need people to know that I bagged YOU and YOU chose ME.

So, there you were, chatting with his makeup stylist and some other models while he posed in front of the camera. It was better than you expected, actually. You thought the fashion world in the Devildom would be full of self righteous assholes and insufferable divas, but you couldn't be more wrong.

Well, of course, there's always an exception.

There was a demoness in the other side of the studio, taking selfies with a pout in her lips and a fake, nauseating, innocence in her expression. She looked toxic from a mile away.

And yet, your boyfriend dated her for three months; three long and excruciating months, yes, but still. They'd dated.

And you were cool with that. So so cool with that. You were chill. A freezer, even. You loved Mammon and everyone and their mother could tell Mammon loved you. Everything was fine.

Except... well...

It was easy to forget the brothers were famous and popular bachelors, princes of hell, that, just like in every human monarchy, had fans to spare. People that would support them no matter what they did and no matter who they dated and people that would hate everyone they dated because... You don't really know why.

You just had some haters.

And this bitch was taking advantage of this, you knew it in your heart.

Rumors of Mammon cheating on you with one of his model coworkers had been there since the beginning of your relationship. It was something you just had to live with, one of the reasons the Avatar of Greed doted on you with everything he had.

Mammon loved you.

So why did you panick so much when he stood up in the underwear he was advertising, getting ready for the next picture, and the demoness took a selfie of her lips with his half naked body behind her?

"That whore" whispered another model behind you. You liked them.

But it was okay, you didn't mind. No, really. You didn't.

Except you did.

And so did Mammon.

"Oi!"

Everyone looked at him and you could swear his demon form was starting to show, blending with his siluette in blurred edges.

"Delete that"

She could've laughed at him, like everyone tended to do. She could've ignored him and tempt fate, but it was not a wise idea.

There was static in the air, black mist barely clouding your vision and a faint voice whispering in the back of your brain. The sound of feathers filled the room and soon crows started to surround the studio outside the window.

After a couple of sickening minutes, a loud pop settled the place back to normal and caused the birds to fly away.

The demoness gasped, letting her DDD fall to the ground like it burned her. Looking at her smoking hands, it probably did.

After that, everyone acted like nothing happened. You, however? Your whole body was buzzing, leaving you paralyzed with feelings you needed to explore in the future and making Mammon look at you with a knowing smile.

"...sick of those rumors..." he'd say hours later while he washed your hair in the shower "and you dumbass humans believe everything you see, even if it's stupid"

He'd wait until you were both in bed, ruminating about every little thing that happened back there before talking again.

"Because it's stupid, you know? I'd never cheat on ya. The Great Mammon would never do that to you. I mean, I'd never to that anyway, but specially not to you. Keep that in mind, human! You catched the best demon of all hell! Lucky you!"

Lucky me, he wanted to say instead.

You understood him anyways.

Leviathan

@/f3istyk1ttenuwu sent you a message!

You stared at the screen and the screen stared back at you.

Reading the user name physically hurt you and you'd lie if you said you weren't worried about it. Did you trust Levi? Yes, absolutely. Did you trust f3istyk1ttenuwu? Not really, no.

So (this time voluntarily), you opened the gates of hell.

It was the Devildom version of Discord, which was worrying enough, and the user's pfp showed a cute pinked hair girl with dainty horns and half of her boobs out.

With a frown and your heartbeat in your throat, you opened the chatroom.

@/f3istyk1ttenuwu: r u lone?

@/f3istyk1ttenuwu: did ur frend leef?

@/f3istyk1ttenuwu: their a party pooper

@/f3istyk1ttenuwu: didnt let u join the grp

@/f3istyk1ttenuwu: :(

@/f3istyk1ttenuwu: leviachsn?

Oh, heeeeell no.

First of all, it was leviachAn. Second, YOU were the only one who could call him THAT.

Ignoring the voice of reason, you checked the door before investigating the previous messages. Levi was in your room, retrieving your nightwear as punishment for not letting you win in Devil Kart YET AGAIN, so, knowing how flustered he got everytime he saw you in the Ruri Chan's inspired piyamas he got you for your birthday, you were sure you had another couple of minutes alone in his room.

@/f3istyk1ttenuwu: thx 4 sving me !!

@/f3istyk1ttenuwu: we shld team more

@/f3istyk1ttenuwu: were zo good 2gether

wEre Zo gOoD 2gETheR

You couldn't help but mock her in the privacy of your mind. Did she think writing like a 10 year old was attractive? If so, what the fuck?

@/f3istyk1ttenuwu: call? brke my pc & cn't fix it alone \(-o-)/

"Call a fucking tech" you whispered to yourself.

"Henry?"

Fuck.

You turned around like a deer in headlights. Levi's cheeks still wore a furious red, but he remained quiet at the door when he saw you snooping through his private conversations.

Fuck it, you thought after some uncomfortable seconds. If someone could understand jealousy, it would be him.

"Who's this girl?"

Levi frowned and got closer to you, leaning over your shoulder to see his computer, probably giving you the closeness he'd crave if he was in your place.

"Oh, I don't know" his final answer disappointed you "Some girl the others wanted in the party"

But why was she talking to him like that?

"And why is she talking to you like that?"

He shrugged his shoulders, knowing that both of you knew the answer. Then, he straightened like he had an epiphany, and looked at you with shining eyes and a smile too big for his face.

"Are you jealous, MC?"

Levi jumped in happiness before you could say anything, unable to truly express how happy he was upon his sin affecting you.

"My Henry is jealous!! Because of a yucky disgusting otaku like me!! This reminds me of that anime: 'Help?! My crush snooped through my pc and now they're jealous because someone else is flirting with me??'"

It was obvious by now you had nothing to worry about, so you let him be. You let him appreciate how much you loved him.

In the end, you had to shower his face in kisses to shut him up and, for great measure, you also changed into that extra large Ruri Chan t-shirt in front of him.

Hours later, both of you were sweating in the comfort of his bathtub and Levi was completely sure you fell asleep.

And if you saw how he offered himself to fix this girl's computer only to hack her camera and post her real face all around the internet, no you didn't.

Tagging them lovely people: @hello-gloomy @the-sassiest-toaster @hero-nii-blog @yourlocalyin

Hope you like it!

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hoonharem · 20 days

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recs

📓 all sunghoon, 18+.

tags: smut, fave (★), audio

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🪧 will update this list from time to time.

❕ all are smut and sunghoon x reader (afab).

🔍 full warnings on original posts; read at your own risk.

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📓 no to minimal plot

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» teach me, please (5.1k, student!hoon) 2/2

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» get you better (13.6k, bf!jake, reader cheats with hoon)

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» the boy next door trope ★ (26.5k, shy, figure skater!hoon)

» deep end (36.6k, summer fling)

📓 hard thoughts, drabbles, etc.

» 24/7 thinking about you

» dirty girl (phone sex)

» tired!sunghoon

» sweet bf!sunghoon

» ceo!sunghoon

» husband!sunghoon ★

» pussy drunk!sunghoon

» ravenclaw!sunghoon

» ovulating!reader

» cheating!reader

» high sex drive!reader

» favorite places to lick

— 📔 hyung line

» shared girlfriend (1.6k, gangbang, bf!hee)

» first time blowjob

» favorite positions

» member guessing by having sex

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❕ I’ll do part 2 once the post reaches 100 links.

#sunghoon smut #enhypen #sunghoon #enhypen smut #enhypen sunghoon #park sunghoon #heeseung smut #jake smut #jay smut

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justlemmeadoreyou · 3 months

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secret little rendevous-2*

Summary: Harry takes you home after this, and fucks you

Words: 4k

Warnings: 18+ content. Begging, hair pulling, cursing, degradation, choking, oral (m receiving), p in v sex, creampie ...I think that’s it. Let me know if you find more!

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As soon as the doors closed, the calm and gentle Harry that was dressed as Santa was gone. He was replaced with a green eyed demon, who was going to ruin you tonight.

He turned his gaze to you, a smile tugging at his lips as you were pushed against the door. His cold hands reached inside your sweater, feeling your skin beneath his palms as he kissed you with hunger. With need.

Teeth clanking and tongues messily pushing into each other"s mouths, you were desperate. Your sweater was pulled off, jeans shimmied down and kicked away. His hands pushed inside your panties, spreading your lips open and spreading your arousal all over, making a mess between your legs.

“Such a dirty little whore, aren’t you? Getting so wet for me, couldn’t even help yourself,” he whispered in your ear, his breath hot on your neck. You couldn’t help but nod, pussy flooding with more arousal.

“Pretty little slut” he pulled back, kissing your cheek. You looked up at him, fully clothed while you were half naked."”I want you upstairs, 10 minutes. I want you naked, on your knees for me on the floor. Hands behind your back.” his hand creeped down to your bum, squeezing it and giving it a firm spank, before leaving you and walking inside the house.

You hurried upstairs, doing just what he told you to. Removing your bra and panties, throwing them on a chair nearby. And kneeling on the floor, hands behind your back.

He came in about 10 minutes later, on purpose Wanting to edge you and rile you up even further.

“Good girl”

The words laced with his accent made you shoot your eyes up, looking at him while he closed the door behind himself. He was only in a tank top and the Santa pants, he had removed the beard and coat. And the hair too.

And he still looked so fucking sexy.

You licked your lips again as he makes his way over to you, your thighs pushing together and mouth going dry. He sat on the edge of the bed behind you, and you turned to face him. A smirk is planted on his lips, and you scooted even more closer as his palm found your jaw.

His thumb came to rest on your lips, a shiver rolling through your spine at the contact. He traced it along your lower lip, gradually sliding it in and resting it heavily on your tongue. His other hand reached for the belt, the buckle clasping as you gulped down hard, ready for whatever"s coming next.

He slid it out with force, the large santa pants loosening easily. He pulls them off, and you watch with lust-ridden eyes as his bulge comes into show. Thick, hard and throbbing.

His hands slide to your neck, grabbing your throat and forcing you to look into his eyes.

“Eyes up, dirty girl.” the grip on your neck tightens, squeezing lightly, “Now, You're going to take me out of my pants and down your throat like the good girl I know you are. No hands. Or I'll tie them up. And don’t bite. Or I'll bite back”

You nod, a smirk laced on his face at your desperation. He pulls his boxers off, one hand still on your throat as he guides your mouth near his bulge.

His tip makes contact with your lip, some of the precum falling on your lips, which you eagerly lick up and gulp down. The tip makes its way past your lips, the salty taste coating your senses as you take your teeth behind your lips, bringing your tongue on him, licking a long stripe as much as you could.

He moans above you, his hands tangling in your hair as you take him deeper. You can feel him getting harder and bigger, and you want to make him feel good.

Harry"s eyes never leave your neck, watching it intently as his thick length slides in and out of your throat. He could feel it when his hands were wrapped around it, and it made his cock twitch. You are taking him so well, mouth wide open with his cock sliding in and out of your hot, wet mouth at a smooth rhythm. He feels his cock twitch as you gag around it slightly, and it takes everything in him not to cum right then and there, his balls.

“Such a good girl for me, love.” He growls, his voice low and husky with desire.

You moan softly around his length, your own eyes fluttering shut as his cock pushes its way down your throat again and again, the thought of him using you for his own pleasure making you go feral. It was mostly his mouth between your legs, licking and eating you out as if it was the last time he would get to do that. His fingers sliding in and out of you at a smooth pace, his tongue flicking against your sensitive clit as tears pricked at your eyes with how good it felt. But when it was your turn, you made sure to give him the best. Your best.

He deserved it.

Harry groans as he feels you gag around him again, the sounds of your wet mouth and his rough grunts filling the air, causing him to quicken his pace ever so slightly. He can"t help but stroke his digits through your hair, reveling in the feeling of your soft locks between his fingers. Closing his eyes, he lets out a deep breath, trying to control himself as the pleasure threatens to consume him. He was going to burst, he was sure of it. Your mouth felt so delicious wrapped around his cock, his second favorite place to shove his cock in, other than your pussy.

His hand drifts from your hair, and settles firmly on your neck once again, his fingers wrapping around the soft column. He lets out a growl as he feels his cock through your skin, your throat bulging and almost gagging with each thrust.. He can"t control himself any longer, the sight and sensation of being inside of your throat driving him wild.

“Fuck.” He moans, his voice strained with lust. He was completely bewitched. Both seeing and feeling himself in your throat was sending him over the edge, and Harry"s eyes were locked at the sight, wanting to burn it into his head so he would remember it forever.

He feels the familiar burn in his stomach, a clear sign his orgasm was rapidly approaching. His hold on your throat tightens, and his thrusts begin to grow sloppy and he desperately chases his high. He looks down on your face, and feels himself leaking some precum at the sight. You had tears running down your cheeks, your makeup was a mess, and your pretty eyes were latched onto his. You were a fucking sight for him.

“Fuck, baby girl. Please let me cum, yeah? You're gonna be a good girl and let me cum for you?” His tone was gentle, but also desperate. He needed release and he needed it now. He wanted to give it to you, but he needed your permission. Even though he was the one in control.

You nod eagerly, your eyes never leaving his as you feel his cock twitch and pulse in your throat. You suck and swallow, taking all of him in as he lets out a deep groan and releases himself inside of you. His cum filling your mouth, some of it falling on your breasts and leaking down your chin. With one last thrust, Harry pulls out and collapses onto the bed beside you, his chest heaving with exertion.

You swallow and let out a satisfied sigh, feeling a sense of accomplishment and pride for being able to please Harry in such a raw and intimate way. You turn to him with a smile, your eyes shining with adoration and happiness.

“Did I do good, Harry?” You ask, your voice soft and slightly breathless. You feel yourself slipping, the familiar floaty feeling of being under evading your mind. And with that, the constant need of his approval and praise.

Harry chuckles and pulls you into his arms, placing a gentle kiss on your forehead. “You were amazing, love. Absolutely fucking amazing.” He whispers, holding you close and basking in the afterglow of the orgasm he just had.

You two lie in silence for a while, allowing him to catch his breath and you both to drink some much needed water. Your thighs were pressed together the whole time, a continuous reminder of how soaked you were, clit still swollen and pussy throbbing with need.

“You want my cock, sweet girl?” he asks sweetly, knowing exactly what headspace were you in. He could curse at you and degrade you, but that wouldn"t be the right thing to do. That would just slip you down further, making it more difficult for him to pull back.

You nod quickly, and he holds your jaw in his palms, kissing you softly on the lips. It grounds you, making you cherished. His touch is gentle yet passionate, and you can feel your body responding to his every move. You wrap your arms around his neck, pulling him closer to you as your tongues dance together in perfect harmony.

The softness of the moment envelops you both of you lost in each other's embrace. His hands wander down your body, caressing every inch of your skin, igniting a fire within you.

You let out a soft moan as his lips trail down your neck, leaving a trail of kisses. Your body arches towards him, begging for more. He takes his time, savoring every moment, making you feel like the most desirable person in the world.

He's so gentle, and you feel his cock pressing against your thigh, an indication that he was hard once again. He's so gentle, until he grabs your waist and flips you over harshly. One hand behind your head, pushing it down till your cheeks touches the mattress. Ass up, legs wide open.

You feel his fingers spreading your legs apart, and then he was between them, his lips pressing hot kisses to your inner thighs. You couldn"t help but squirm under his touch, his teasing riling you up once again. He leans down to press a kiss to your lips, as he fists himself a few times. He was fully hard again, the sight of your glistening folds and wet pussy clenching around nothing, making his mind go wild.

He reaches down and swipes his fingers through your folds, your slick wetness dripping down and wetting his ring-clad fingers. His H ring makes contact with your swollen clit, making you shiver, and a soft moan makes its way past your swollen lips.

“Fuck, love, You're so damn wet. Drenched, you are” it was a breathless whisper, and you arch your back in response, pushing your ass out and presenting himself to him. As if he didn"t have you already.

“Good girl”

His words made your heart beat faster, and that was when his tip made contact with your folds. He was throbbing, the tip painfully red and purple as he pushed it past your lips. Just on the edge, not in yet.

He rubbed the tip along your folds, up and down, gathering as much of your wetness as he could, before inserting himself into you slowly. You let out a soft moan, your body already tingling with anticipation. He always knew how to make you feel good, and this was no exception.

“Har-Harry.” You whimpered, your hands gripping onto his shoulders as he pushed himself deeper into you.

"I know, baby. Gonna fuck you real good yeah?" He grunted, his voice low and raspy. He slowly pulled himself out again, before ramming himself back into you. "You’re always so fucking tight. This pussy was made for me.”

You could feel his cock filling you up, stretching you to your limits. It ached, the burn accompanying every thrust inside. But it was a good kind of pain, one that you craved.

He closed his eyes at the feeling and let out a soft groan as he continued to pull himself in and out of you at a slow pace. He always wanted to savor the slow moments, before fucking you senseless. He loved the way your body responded to him, the way you moaned and whimpered as he pleasured you. The way your pussy would flutter around his cock, warm and wet, taking him so good.

Better than anyone else could.

"Fuck, Har-Harry!" you cursed, his pace was agonizingly slow. You wanted him to fuck you hard and fast, to ruin you till you were a whimpering and crying mess between the sheets.

Harry’s lips curled into a wicked smile as he picked up the pace, his hips snapping against yours with a delicious friction. "Is that what you want, love? To be fucking ruined by m’ cock? Fuck you til you can’t even walk?" He grabbed your ass, landing a harsh smack as you yelped, grabbing the sheets tightly.

You nodded weakly, your mouth parted open as you felt him stop. He was inside you, his cock pushed up to the hilt as he watched you squirm.

"Harry–" you whined, and you felt him spread your cheeks open, leaning in and pursing his lips, and spitting directly between where you both were joined. He watched as it trickled down, and you gasped, feeling the wetness spread and his fingers following the trail, slowly pushing inside you.

"Fuck," you moaned, as he began to move his fingers in and out, his thumb circling your clit. "Harry, please."

He didn’t need to be asked twice, as he picked up the pace again, now watching his cock slide in and out of you with his mouth agape. The only sounds that could be heard were his skin slapping against yours and soft moans coming from the two of you.

"God, you always take me so well." He groaned, his eyes rolling back in his head. "Fucking hell."

You could feel your orgasm building, the pleasure slowly building up inside you. His cock was hitting spots that had you seeing stars. In all your times of having sex with Harry, you’d never felt quite this good, quite this drenched and ruined. He knew your body better than anyone else, and he knew exactly how to make you feel amazing.

"Oh God, Harry!" you cried out, your body trembling with pleasure. Harry"s hands gripped your hips tightly, as he pounded into you with a primal need.

"You feel so fucking good, love," he groaned, his pace becoming more frantic with each thrust. "I can't get enough of you.”

Your walls clenched around him, your body on fire as he brought you closer to the edge. "Harder, Harry. I need it harder."

Without hesitation, Harry complied, his thrusts becoming almost brutal as he chased his own release. The sound of your skin slapping together filled the room, along with your moans and his grunts.

"I"m...I"m gonna come," you painted, your body coiling with pleasure. You tried to concentrate on that, but the words Olivia had told you clouded your mind even more. The way she so desperately wanted to fuck him. To take him home, as if he was her property or something.

"M-mine," you whispered huskily, your jealousy fueling your confidence. "You're mine, Harry. Only mine."

It took him off guard, but he understood what you were thinking of. He assured you, his mouth nipping at your neck and whispering into your ear, “Yeah, babe. I’m yours.”

You fell over the edge instantly, a loud cry of his name leaving your name as you gushed around his cock. There was wetness everywhere, wetting his cock and balls and the bedsheets below too.

His pace was relentless, fucking you through your orgasm and scissoring his fingers around your clit, making your legs shake and eyes to fall shut, toes curling and fingers fisting the duvet tightly. He made you ride it out as long as you could, making you see stars behind your closed eyelids.

After you came down, his thrusts felt painful. But the good kind of pain. He was overstimulating you, his cock kissing your cervix with each thrust.

“Too much, it’s too much” you whimper, but make no effort to stop him. It starts to feel good again, your second orgasm fast approaching. He was close too, his breaths shuddering and hands grabbing at your flesh.

“I know, but that’s it. I know you’re going to cum again”

You nodded weekly, and his fingers were back on your clit. He brushed his ring along it, making you shiver and shake. He chuckled, before rubbing it with and making you moan.

"Cum with me, sweetheart. Give me one more, yeah?" He panted. You couldn"t hold back any longer, your body trembling as your second orgasm ripped through you. Unable to prolong his orgasm any further, Harry gripped your waist tightly and released himself inside you. You both cried out in pleasure, your bodies moving in perfect sync as you reached your peaks together.

He collapsed on top of you, his sweaty chest on your back as he whispered sweet nothings in your ear, “Did so good, love” and “You’re so good for me, you know that? The best and the prettiest girl, aren’t you?”

A warmth spread across your chest, his words making you feel so good. It was only rarely he did that, but you cherished it every time he did.

“Thank you-thank you” fell from your lips instantly, and he pulled back up, pulling you with him. He made you lay down to your side, legs falling shut and a satisfying soreness between your legs.

He quickly started to make his way to the bathroom, but you held his hand quickly, and he looked down at you.

He still looked so perfect, hair falling on his forehead, his face glowing with afterglow. And you were sure you looked like a mess, face full of ruined makeup, drool and tears.

“Hold me, please daddy?”

The words fell out of your mouth without you being able to stop them, and his face was contorted in shock. A few tears escaped your eyes after that, and he instantly laid back down, spooning you and kissing your face.

“Shh, it’s okay.” he rubbed your back, and kissed you till the tears subsided. You weren’t sure why that happened anyways. One moment, you felt so good after having the best fuck of your life, and the next one, you were sobbing with your emotions all over the place.

He held you close till your breathing was back to normal, and you had stopped crying. Wiping the last of the tears, he whispered, “You okay now?”

You nodded, red, swollen eyes blinking open.

“You want to clean up, baby?” his fingers held your chin, “ We should. Wipe my cum off your pretty pussy and you can pee. And then I’ll hold you, okay? I won’t go away this time”

You felt another wave of tears threatening to break free, but you stopped them, somehow. He picked you up and carried you to the bathroom, since your knees were still weak with your body shaking. He cleaned you up like he had promised, wiping his cum off softly, he knew how sore you were. You cleaned up, and he brought you his shirt, pulling it over your head.

“You want to wear something there?” he was referring to your lower half, but your panties were ruined.

“My panties-they’re-they’re ruined” you pouted, and he said, “I’ll give you my boxers. They’re bigger and they won’t rub against the skin”

You nodded quickly, and soon you both were dressed and in bed, spooning while he rambled on about the party.

“And Ava’s daughter. She’s a little menace. I told her to stop jumping on my leg, and she didn’t even listen. She even hit me with the stupid plastic toy she had.”

You chuckled at the memory. You were there when that happened, and she got so frustrated, she had thrown her toy on his forehead. He wasn’t hurt, though, and Ava was apologizing to him all night.

He was right, though. Kids were a menace.

You were humming along to whatever he was saying, and it wasn’t long before you passed out in his arms.

. . .

Waking up, the warmth that you had while sleeping was gone. Harry was gone.

You groaned, pulling yourself off the bed and turning around, sliding your feet off the bed. You looked for your phone, and there was a scribbled not beside it.

Went for a run. Be back in an hour, by 9. Harry. x

You went to the washroom and washed your face. You thought you should leave, you had already pushed him by staying the whole night, and making coffee would seem like complete imposition.

You wore your jeans below his t-shirt, and made a mental note to ask him about his boxers. It was already 8:28, and you texted him that you were leaving.

Saw your note by the bed. I left, and I’m still wearing your boxers.

Hitting send, you called yourself an uber, and about 9 o' clock, you were back home.

You brushed your teeth and took a bath, throwing your clothes in the washer. You made coffee and breakfast after that, the night before still lingering in your mind. How you had cried, and he had held you close while you wept. And you didn’t even want to think about the part where you called him daddy.

It was so out of the blue. Sure, he was the dominant one but the daddy kink had never been discussed. You were feeling floaty and soft, and the word just slipped out of your mouth without a second though.

Yeah, seeing him today would be difficult. And awkward.

. . .

You were greeted by Olivia as soon as you reached your place, while you were putting your stuff down and your keys into your pocket. She was fuming, and she definitely realized what happened last night.

“What the fuck, Y/N? Thought I told you that I was taking Harry home last night” she slammed her palms at your desk, and you were in no mood for a fight with her.

“Who said I took Harry?” you said nonchalantly, turning on your computer and sitting at your desk.

“Oh is it? I’m sure HR would be glad to know you’re fucking your subordinate from another department”

“You have literally no proof of that. I-” you said, getting up and pointing your index finger towards yourself, “-could barge in there and tell them how you described having sex with him to me. How you were tipsy and what I know, that was clearly inappropriate workplace behavior”

“You don’t know shit. I’m going in there and it’s only days before your “inappropriate” ass will be demoted. Or worse, I hope they suspend or terminate you”

That bitch.

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