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Obey Me! Secret Santa 2021: Just Us.

A/n: I'm super excited for this one since it is my first SFW Obey Me! fic. It is actually what I wrote for my Secret Santa giftee for this year. Mara is their MC.

Fandom: Shall We Date?: Obey Me!

Pairing: Lucifer x MC (Mara, my giftee’s lovely MC)

Rating: Teen and Up Audiences

Content Tags: Domestic Fluff, Romance, Soft Lucifer (Shall We Date?: Obey Me!), Mentioned Demon Brothers (Shall We Date?: Obey Me!), Obey Me Secret Santa

Summary: Lucifer and Mara being cute in the absence of the former's brothers.

Word Count: 1,542

AO3 Link

Lucifer entered the House of Lamentation only to be met by an uncharacteristic silence and to a delicious smell. It made him raise an eyebrow since pin drop silence, in the House of Lamentation, mostly gave way to chaos of the worst kind. The Avatar sighed out of sheer exhaustion before reverting back to his alert self. Especially considering that Satan and Belphegor were always looking for a chance for him to get careless and end up as a victim of their pranks.

Sighing once more, the archdemon decided to first investigate the delicious smell that was currently wafting through the entire manor. At first, the raven-haired demon thought that it might be Satan trying out a new recipe for dinner. However, almost immediately, he remembered that it wasn’t the blonde’s kitchen duty that day. That only left one other option in his mind. 

Sure enough, the moment he reached the door that led to the kitchen, his ears picked up a very familiar voice humming quietly. Mara’s voice. An uncharacteristic, very unLucifer-like smile etched across the Avatar of Pride’s face. Quietly, he opened the door and slipped inside.

“You’re still awake?” He asked as he stood against the closed door, his strong arms crossed in front of his chest. His lover gasped in shock before turning around to finally see him standing there. “For Devildom’s sake, Lu. Stop scaring me like this every time.” They scolded him, or tried to do so anyway. Lucifer just smirked, standing up straight once more to divest himself of his vest and over coat before walking closer to them. 

Taking their hand in his, he placed his lips on their knuckles. “I apologise, my love. I didn’t mean to scare you.” He said against their hand, peering up at them from beneath his lashes. When he noticed the surprise on his beloved’s face, his usual self-satisfied smirk returned. “Didn’t expect an apology out of me, did you?” He asked slyly. 

Mara shook their head, still quite bewildered. Lucifer was the Avatar of Pride after all. Everyone knew just how prideful the demon was. To get an apology from him… they were pretty sure that if his brothers were to know, they’d probably lose it due to shock. Shaking their head, they decided to focus their attention on the Avatar instead. “Can you really blame me though?” They asked, walking into the demon’s personal space and wrapping their arms around his chiselled torso, resting their head on his chest.

“I suppose not. I’m aware of the fact that my pride tends to get in the way of seeking apologies. However, I am willing to put in an effort to change with you by my side, Mara.” Lucifer confessed with a genuine smile. “You make me want to be a better version of myself.” He added, his hand finding theirs again to interlock their fingers.

Mara couldn’t help the smile that graced their face at his words. Seeing him be so vulnerable in front of them filled their heart with even more love for the ravenhead as they went to their tip toes and pressed a chaste kiss to his lips. “Welcome home, Lu.” They said softly, nudging his nose with their own, only to elicit a deep chuckle from their partner.

“You are in quite the playful mood this evening, aren’t you?” He asked rhetorically before his garnets wandered to what they had been doing prior to his entry in the kitchen. “However, why are you cooking this late?” Now this was a genuine question from him as he raised a curious brow at his lover. Mara only chuckled, turning back to the roc they had set aside to marinade. “Well, you had already informed me that you would be late. And the others had their own plans for the night. So, I decided that I wanted to cook for you. Since it’s just us tonight.”

“And pray, tell me what’s on the menu, Chef Mara?” The Avatar asked in amusement, leaning against the counter beside them. “Grilled roc with lemon butter sauce. It’s a recipe that Satan gave me a month or so back. I have been occasionally practicing it in my free time and Beel has been my taste tester for every try.” They informed him, going about every step meticulously. Lucifer smiled approvingly at their neat habits as he watched on with mild interest. Occasionally, his gradients would linger on their side profile, their casual beauty in the moment leaving him spellbound. 

“Take a picture. It’ll last longer.” Mara remarked slyly without even looking at the First-born. Lucifer couldn’t help the chuckle that left him; they were absolutely perfect for him. “Now, if you are quite done with staring at me, can you pass me the grill pan, please? And a saucepan as well.” Shaking his head, the ravenhead pushed himself away from the counter and got them what they asked for. “Thank you, Lu.” They replied, giving him a quick kiss on the nose as they set up everything before starting to grill the marinaded roc. 

“So, how was your day, Lu?” Mara asked as they took the sauce pan and started on the sauce while the meat was grilling. “Well, busy as ever. Lord Diavolo needed my inputs on some stuff and I had a mountain of paperwork to go through myself.” He replied, causing Mara to frown. Lucifer looked exhausted and they knew that if he still had something left to go through, he wouldn’t be sleeping. Again. And they didn’t want that. “Stop frowning, love. I finished everything before coming home.” He reassured them. “And that said, I demand that we cuddle.” He added seriously, his cheeks gaining just a little colour, causing Mara to giggle. They loved this other side of him that only they got to witness. “You are SO lucky that your brothers aren’t home to hear you say that, you know?” They teased him as he rolled his eyes. But other than that, the demon decided not to answer in order to save himself from more teasing. Damn, Mara made him soft.

Before long, his lover finished up, setting their dinner onto two separate dishes and carrying it to the dining room, Lucifer right behind them. Despite all their protests, he helped Mara into a seat and kissed them deeply before taking his own seat. “Thank you for doing this, love. Hell knows when was the last time the two of us had such a calm night. The entire house to ourselves with no one to disturb my time with you.” He said before taking a fork and knife and cutting into the juicy meat. He cut up a bite and picked it up with his fork before lifting it to his lovely partner’s lips. At the same time, their fork lifted to his lips, causing them both to burst out laughing. But then, eyes locking onto the other’s, they fed the piece of meat to each other, an entirely different conversation being held through their locked gazes.

 Mentally, Lucifer thanked the appropriate being for dropping Mara into his mundane life. They were… everything, as he always said whenever he was asked about them. To think that he would say this about someone, everyone knew how big it was.

Shaking himself internally, Lucifer refocused his entire attention on his lovely companion, eating as he asked them about their day. “Eh, it was the same. Levi and Mammon were fighting over something yet again. They tried to involve me too but I was just so done. Luckily, Asmo came in at the right time and took me back to his room. We had a lovely time doing each other’s nails while he told me about the new gossip that’s been going around.” They told him, taking a break to eat. Once Mara had swallowed, they continued. “As for Beel and Belphie, I haven’t seen them since after breakfast. And Satan’s still out on that errand of his.” 

The Archdemon shook his head. “Sometimes I wonder why I expect proper behaviour from Mammon and Leviathan.” He let out with a sigh. “However, I’m glad that Asmodeus' timely intervention helped you. We all know what would happen had you gotten involved as well.” He continued, a smirk gracing his literally, devilishly handsome face. 

“HEY! It’s not my fault!” Mara retorted, pouting childishly. 

The ravenhead laughed, making the human smile inwardly as they saw him loosen up slowly. “Sure it isn’t.” He teased back before waving his hand over their empty dishes, causing them to vanish. “I’m not letting you do the dishes right now. It’s late and I’m owed some well-deserved cuddles as I stated earlier.” He explained upon realising that Mara was looking at him questioningly.

“But- EEP!” They started, only to yelp when he lifted and placed them over his shoulder. “PUT ME DOWN, LU!” They yelled. “Nope, can’t do it. We are going straight to bed. I’ll get either Mammon or Leviathan to do it tomorrow morning as a punishment for whoever was in the wrong in that argument you told me about.”

And with that, Lucifer carried the human to his room, looking forward to a good night’s sleep in who knows how long.

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Satan: "Pass the salt Daddy"

Lucifer: shocked expression, hand on his chest, tearing up slightly

MC: hands Satan the salt

Satan: "Thanks"

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Kinktober 2021, Day - 23: Hungry.

A/n: Oof! Hi guys! So, I know that I am pretty late for the Day - 23 fic. It's festival time in my country so I just want y'all to know that days like this will happen more now. However, I will try my level best to post on time. Anyways, you're welcome for the food, Beel stans~

Fandom: Shall We Date?: Obey Me!

Pairing: Beelzebub x MC (Ariadne Kondos)

Rating: Explicit (18+ Audiences)

Content Tags: Cunnilingus, Vaginal Fingering, Lingerie, Dom Beelzebub (Shall We Date?: Obey Me!), Oral Sex, Plot What Plot/Porn Without Plot, Shameless Smut

Summary: MC (Ariadne Kondos) becomes Beelzebub's meal.

Prompt: Role Reversal | Cunnilingus | Deep-throating

Word Count: 1,304

Note: Find the prompt list I am following here.

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Ariadne had always wanted to do it. However, the demon had some reservations about it as she sat in front of him, talking to him about it.

“I’m not sure… I don’t want to hurt you in any way.” The Avatar said quietly, his thumbs twiddling as he looked down, his eyes on his lap. Suddenly, a smaller hand came to rest on his giant one, making him look up.

“Beel… I trust you. I know you won’t hurt me in any circumstance.” She told him softly, caressing his hands. “Plus, I have your pact. As much as I hate to say this, I will invoke it if I begin to feel that things are going out of hand.” The blonde reassured him, leaning forward to kiss him sweetly, her hands resting on his pecs.

Immediately, his larger hands came forward to take hold of her perfect ass, lifting her off the couch with absolutely no effort before setting her down in his lap. Taking the hint, she straddled him. “Alright. But promise me that you’ll make use of our pact in case you feel that I’m losing control.” He demanded before his lips found purchase on her ivory neck.

“Y-Yes…” The woman stuttered out before moaning breathily as he licked a stripe up her throat. “Fuck... B-Beel!” She groaned out when he sucked on her jugular, hard enough to bruise her porcelain skin.

The ginger smirked against her, his lips moving up her neck, littering little kisses and bites. “Beel… Beel… Kiss me!” Ariadne demanded, frustrated. “Of course, princess.” He replied, capturing her plush lips in a scorching kiss filled with tongue and teeth as he nipped and sucked on her lower lip.

Somewhere in between the intense make-out session, the Avatar of Gluttony managed to flip their positions, seating his pact master on the edge of the hotel room couch before dropping to his knees in front of her. The sight of such a powerful being kneeling in front of her did inexplicable things to her libido, a dark blush blooming across her beautiful face.

His hand reached between her thighs, playing with the hem of her panties. “I’m starting to get hungry now, princess.”

“Please…” 

“Please what, babygirl?” Beelzebub asked with a smirk. “You can do better than that, yes? Use your words~”

“P-Please eat me out, Beel-!” She let out wantonly. Without losing a second, he hooked a single, deft finger under the fabric of her panties. Ariadne couldn’t help but feel a little embarrassed, as he slowly dragged the G-string down, his eyes widening with curiosity at the black barely-there lace. “Fuck…” He groaned out, imagining just how good she would have looked in just her lingerie. “Did Asmo pick that out for you?”

If he wanted her to reply, she couldn’t think of anything in time as his tongue dove onto her clit to trace a firm line down your cunt. Her legs trembled, hands fisting the fabric of the duvet hard as she tried not to collapse onto Beelzebub’s face. She couldn’t even see his expression, covered by the cloth of the dress she had been wearing for the party, but the things he was doing to her beneath the cover were un-fucking-holy.

“Oh, shit.” She moaned, raising a wrist to her mouth to stifle the moan. The Avatar’s tongue was fast, flicking back and forth and making the sensitive bud feel like it was electrocuting her. Tears sprang to her eyes as his fingers jutted deep inside her, curling up against her most vulnerable point. The blonde hurriedly pulled the skirt of her dress up to avoid getting it wet, biting it to keep it up and away from the debauchery that was happening between her thighs. In the process, she revealed the demon’s head, and saw that he was already looking straight up at her to watch her reaction.

“Don’t look at me like that.” She whispered breathlessly as she struggled to keep her head straight orgasm after orgasm. The ginger smiled, and Ariadne swore that she felt the grin against her pussy. He kissed the inside of her thigh with a wet smack and looked like he was about to say something before footsteps suddenly thundered down the hall. His eyes widened with alarm. The human gasped. They weren’t even supposed to be out of the party in the first place!

“I don’t think I left it in there.”

The door swung open. Belphie walked in, his footsteps distinctive in their heavy pace.

“I don’t see it. Ugh… this is why we don’t trust you with shit, Mammon.”

“Ugh, where are Ari and Beel even? Ariadne was the one who left it with this idiot anyway.” 

Mammon whined something in response, but with her focus on keeping herself quiet under the ginger’s ministrations, she couldn’t make out what he had said. She also heard Leviathan and Satan speak something but couldn’t make out what.

“Yeah… lemme check the bed. Maybe it got hidden under the blankets.” 

The blonde thought she was going to explode, not having had a breath the entire time the other members had walked in. And, to add to her misery, Beelzebub’s fingers were still fucking her, slower as to not make obvious noises, but still reaching so deep that it took every ounce of willpower she had to conceal your spasming orgasms. His cock was hard and firm against her ass as the two of them lay spooning each other, trying to look as small and inconspicuous as possible on the bed while forgetting just how huge the glutton actually was. She was sure that if anybody looked at the messy bundle of sheets closely, they’d see the vibrations of her body uncontrollably grinding back onto the Avatar of Gluttony. Her wetness was pooling on the sheet beneath her, the air under the blanket was suffocating and humid, and if anyone pulled the covers down then everybody would see this. See her like this. Beelzebub’s fingers curled up into her tensely as he froze in anticipation, His brothers sounding to be right beside him. She felt something cold and hard press against her back.

“Beel just texted.” Belphie announced all of the sudden, and you deflated with relief as the footsteps paused. “He says they’re in the lobby.”

“I thought we already looked there?”

“Let’s just look again.” Satan scowled. “We’re running out of time.”

The demons hurriedly exited, shutting the door behind them. Ariadne waited a couple seconds after hearing the lock engage before finally pulling her hand off of her mouth, gasping loudly for breath. She felt like she’d suddenly gotten a headache from the intracranial pressure of holding back her screams.

“Beel!” She accused, finding the strength to roll away from him and pull down her dress. “What if we got caught?!”

“So what if we got caught?” He grinned. He looked down at his hand, still so glossy with the remnants of her cum, and made sure she was watching before licking his deft fingers like he’d just enjoyed a gourmet French three course meal. “We didn’t, did we?”

She huffed indignantly, finding her purse on the floor and rummaging through for her DDD. Sure enough, there were three missed calls from Belphie and a couple texts on the HoL group chat.

“I’m going to go deliver this to them.” The woman muttered, hastily patting your face to make sure her makeup wasn’t streaming down her cheeks. “You… I’ll have a word with you later.”

“Wait a second~” He sang as she was about to charge out of the door. Frustrated, she whirled back around.

“What now?”

The blonde saw him swinging something around his finger like a flag. Once it stopped circling, she recognized the black fabric. The Avatar’s smirk was absolutely evil.

“Forgetting something?”

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Kinktober 2021, Day - 22: Harder.

A/n: Helloooo! I really don't what happened, but brain wanted some Solomon x Simeon smut. So here I am, with this smutfest.

Fandom: Shall We Date?: Obey Me!

Pairing: Solomon x Simeon

Rating: Explicit (18+ Audiences)

Content Tags: Rough Sex, Consensual Somnophilia, Nipple Play, Nipple Licking, Overstimulation, Come Inflation, Aftercare, Comeplay, Plot What Plot/Porn Without Plot, Shameless Smut

Summary: Simeon wakes up to a very rough Solomon.

Prompt: Sexting | Rough Sex | Cum Play (not the main prompt)

Word Count: 1,160

Note: Find the prompt list I am following here.

AO3 Link

Simeon woke up to a cock in his ass and blue-brown eyes staring down at him as he was fucked open beneath Solomon.

“Wha—” He moaned at a particularly ruthless thrust, throwing his head back and gasping as the sorcerer pounded straight into his prostate. The dark-skinned angel reached up, trying to cling to him as his hole clenched down on the thick cock. He was warm, so warm that he was burning in his lover’s embrace. “What... what’s all this about, Sol?”

His only response was a grunt, his legs pushed up until he was bent in half. A broken whimper escaped him when the silvery-white haired human shoved in harder, pounding into him furiously until he thought he was about to break from the force of it. Still half-dazed from sleep, Simeon couldn’t summon the energy to resist the pleasure anymore, going limp in Solomon’s hold and letting his moans out freely.

Fuck, it felt so good. How long had it been since they’d had time like this?

“Simeon...” The angel heard Solomon sigh, his name falling like a prayer from his lips. It was enough to make his heart melt.

Too long. It had been too long since they’ve had each other to hold like this. The brunette sighed and arched into his lover’s touch, urging the sorcerer on with a lustful look.

Solomon’s lips curled up in a gentle crescent, and then they were on him, leaving trails of warmth all over his neck that made him shiver. His body was a furnace, almost scorching against the angel’s heated form, but it only heightened his pleasure. The angel jerked when he felt Solomon’s tongue lap against the swell of his chests, nipping at the pebbled flesh until he could tug at it with his teeth.

“You’ve been working too hard.” The grumble didn’t surprise Simeon, concern laced in the other’s voice. He laughed and the sorcerer glared up at him from where he was sucking his chest, biting harder in retaliation.

His dick twitched but didn’t get harder. There was liquid coating his stomach, sweat and semen painting his skin, and the brunette realised that the bastard had made him come in his sleep. He imagined it — Solomon, careful and gentle as he pushed his finger into his hole, slowly stretching him out for his dick and spreading him wide open. He imagined Solomon shoving two, three, four fingers in, not stopping until he was gaping and sloppy and when he finally slid in, he went in so easily that Simeon didn’t even wake up.

Fast, shallow thrusts pulled him from his thoughts, but just the thought made him hunger for more, his dick futilely trying to get hard again as he was being overwhelmed with pleasure. His ass felt so sore, insides scraped open and raw from the pounding, and even his shaft ached from how much he had come. The dark-skinned angel wondered how long he’d been fucking him for, because the slight swell of his stomach spoke volumes about the amount the sorcerer’s spilled into him. He was filled to the brim with cum, barely plugged up by Solomon’s girthy member. The squelch of each thrust was filthy, But fuck, the sound sent a jolt of pleasure through him.

Solomon must have been able to feel his length hardening between them because he slipped a hand down and fisted his cock with expertise. Simeon was squirming now, trying to match his rhythm but the human didn't let him adjust. One moment he was pounding into him at a pace that threatened to split him in half, then the next he was slowly pulling out before shoving in deep, making sure that the angel felt every vein, every ridge of his cock.

The silvery-white haired man gave the rosy buds on his partner’s chest one last suck, a line of saliva connecting his lips to them as he pulled away to give Simeon a rough kiss. One hand groped at his chest, teasing the tormented buds until just a touch left the brunette breathless, while the other pressed bruises into his hips.

Simeon writhed as he felt himself getting closer, nails scratching the other’s back as quiet moans and whimpers left him, eyes rolling back when he finally released. Cum sprayed up onto his chest, and he heard Solomon groan and fuck him harder.

“Sol, s-slow down a bit—”

Without a word, Solomon grabbed his waist and twisted him around his cock, forcing him on his hands and knees. A scream was ripped out of his throat as he scrambled and fisted the sheets in his hands, clinging on as the human thrusted deep inside. His chest sore as it was forced to rub against the bed, he weakly tried to lift himself up, arms shaking before he fell down again. The sorcerer didn’t even slow down while watching him struggle, hiking his ass up until he could pound deep into him, reaching into his gut and making his stomach bulge.

“Simeon... Simeon...” He heard his lover groan, his chest pressed on top of him as he rutted harder, his pants making the angel’s length futilely twitch. Cheek pressed into the sheet, the brunette could only take it all with a whimpered moan.

Solomon finally shoved into him one last time, coming with a sigh that made Simeon shiver and arch into him. Pressing his hand against his stomach, he almost couldn’t believe how heavy he felt, cum-swollen and aching from the pounding. The length slowly slipped out of his ass, his hole clenching down as the drag ignited his oversensitive nerves.

“S-Sol…” A choked moan escaped him, tears filling his eyes as he tried to squirm into a better position. But everything ached, from his swollen chest to his cock, and Simeon felt so, so full.

“Shh...” He heard the other murmur, the bed shifting as Solomon got up. Too tired to even keep his eyes open, he dozed off, feeling a wet cloth wiping him clean of cum. Just as he thought the sorcerer would clean him from the inside too, Simeon felt the other climb back into bed and…

“Sol, ‘m tired.” He whined, though he didn’t try to push his human lover away as he pressed his length back into his swollen hole, his ass taking him with no resistance. A kiss against his forehead, hair stroked back behind his ear, a voice filled with tenderness whispered softly to him.

“Sleep, I won’t do anything.”

The brunette hummed, nuzzling close to the other before finally, with the warmth of the other around and inside him, drifting off to sleep.

Watching the other sleep, moonlight kissing the marked skin with fond affection, Solomon intertwined their hands and pressed them against the other’s heart.

“I love you.”

Satisfied with this confession, unnoticed by the one he was confessing to, Solomon tucked the angel beneath the sheets and followed him into his dreams.

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Kinktober 2021, Day - 21: Possessive.

A/n: Hey everyone! This time I come with a compensation for yesterday's mess of a fic. When I chose this prompt, I just knew that I had to do DiaBarb for this one. And I'm not sorry for this smutfest.

Fandom: Shall We Date?: Obey Me!

Pairing: Diavolo x Barbatos

Rating: Explicit (18+ Audiences)

Content Tags: Alpha/Beta/Omega Dynamics, Alpha/Omega, Pheromones, Possessive Behavior, Alternate Universe - Canon Divergence, Plot What Plot/Porn Without Plot, Shameless Smut

Summary: Alpha!Diavolo forgot that he "trained" his omega to react to his pheromones, with or without pressure.

Prompt: Bukkake | A/B/O AU | Impact Play

Word Count: 2,082

Note: Find the prompt list I am following here.

AO3 Link

Barbatos took in a deep breath as he relaxed into the café patio chair, sipping on his bubble tea. Passersby continued on their merry ways as the green-haired man stared off into the distance, his mind blank for once. He stretched his legs outwards, knocking them into the alpha sitting across from him, earning a tiny grunt and not a single glance. He could care less if the other stared or not (okay, maybe a little).

Being outside was great.

Barbatos truly hadn’t enjoyed the outdoors for a long time with how gruelling his work had gotten recently. The same could be said for Diavolo, and Barbatos finally had some time to spare in his schedule for the two to go out on a date and do whatever they wanted for a few days. After a lot of ‘wrestling’, Diavolo was kind enough, for once, to spare his waist and legs so he could actually use them for their intended purpose: walking.

Diavolo’s phone vibrated against the table. From the look of his dark expression, it looked like it was his new assistant calling. Barbatos shooed him away to take the call, knowing that the red-headed alpha would otherwise ignore all messages until they got home, leaving his poor assistant crying on the side (or that’s what he thinks, anyway).

Absent-mindedly, Barbatos decided to focus on his phone, opening one of his favourite recipe sites to see if there were any new updates. With a bit of luck, his eyes caught sight of a number of new recipe updates in his notifications. He immediately started to go through the list, chewing and biting on the poor straw unconsciously as he scrolled.

“Hey there.” A voice called out.

The chartreuse-eyed man looked up. It was a voice he was not familiar with, and the man’s face that came with it didn’t register in his brain either. A total stranger, but at least his face and build were pretty nice. Decent clothes too. And based on his stance and expression, Barbatos was eighty percent sure this man was an alpha. He blinked a few times before looking over both of his shoulders to see if this man was looking somewhere else.

“No, I’m looking at you.” The stranger laughed, confirming Barbatos’s thoughts. He took a few steps forward and sat down in Diavolo’s seat. The omega frowned.

“And whyever would you be looking at me, kind sir?” He asked with a deadpan expression. He was very certain that there were no pheromones being emitted by him.

“Do I need a reason other than I’ve taken a fancy?” The man mused.

Barbatos continued to stare for a few minutes, unimpressed by what the man meant.

“I’ll have you know that I’m dating someone.” He clarified, finishing the rest of his drink. “An alpha, like you.” he further stated. He looked around – he couldn't see where Diavolo had gone.

It seemed like the man wasn't surprised by Barbatos’s statement, outing him as an alpha. “And what of it?” He asked. “He’s just accompanying you for the sake of it. You’re probably an omega, right?”

“And you’re trying to prey on another? That’s a little low, don’t you think?” Barbatos responded calmly, still sipping on his boba tea. He conveniently skipped the question about him being an omega.

“I won’t deny it.” The alpha admitted as he got up from his chair.

A whiff of pheromones reached the green-haired man’s nose, causing him to react. Instincts kicked off and Barbatos too withdrew from his chair, taking a few steps backwards. Suddenly, a large back came into his view.

“Leave.” Diavolo venomously hissed at the other alpha.

“Relax, won’t you? I just wanted to talk, that’s all.” The other alpha raised his hands in defense. Despite adopting a defensive pose, his pheromones did not falter one bit. In fact, they only got stronger.

Stupid alphas and their useless pride. Barbatos rolled his eyes, sticking close to his alpha’s back.

“Fuck off. Leave.” The redhead repeated himself, snarling back with his own pheromones. Others in the close vicinity started to react to the pressure emitted between the two alphas, pulling away before a fight broke out. The omega frowned, tugging at Diavolo’s coat. He liked this café and certainly didsn’t want to be banned from it for his stupid actions. 

He didn't want to be banned from another café, thank you very much.

But before he could say a word, his heartbeat started to speed up and his legs grew weak. The most he can do is utter an “ah” before pulling harder at his red-headed alpha’s clothes in an attempt to keep himself up.

It didn’t take long for either alphas to notice a new, faint but extremely alluring scent being emitted in the air. Diavolo immediately whipped his head around to find Barbatos lightly panting, his body slightly shaking and giving in to his own weight.

Diavolo, this bastard, had forgotten that he had “trained” Barbatos to react to his pheromones, with or without pressure. He hardly ever used his pheromones aside from the bedroom, so it had occurred to him late. The chartreuse-eyed omega could hear him swear under his breath.

Barbatos gritted his teeth as he felt his weight shift, finding a new place within Diavolo’s arms. He didn’t even need to see the other alpha’s reaction to know that the man in whose arms he was, was just about to go feral, his face dark and his aura burning with murderous intention. Being possessive was one thing, sure, but it was his own damn fault for making his partner turn into a mess in public.

Being outside was not great, what the fuck!

Luckily, the café wasn’t too far from Diavolo’s place, so there was just enough time to spare before things got hectic.

Diavolo almost kicked down his front door, moving as quickly as possible to throw down his omega onto his bed. Barbatos’s ears and tail were already exposed at this point, with the tail unconsciously shifting to curl around the alpha’s arm. The omega can feel his grip tighten due to his tail’s ministrations before being abruptly dropped onto the soft sheets of the bed.

The alpha ripped away the omega’s pants, causing the other to whimper at the cool air hitting his lower half. He was leaking, his underwear soiled, his face flushed, and his pheromones still enticing. Diavolo’s heavy breathing and intense stare told Barbatos that this horny alpha almost wanted to thrust his cock into him right then and there.

Which was exactly what Diavolo did.

There was no exchange of words – hell, there wasn’t even any rationality left to consider. Neither could say anything other than irrational moans and grunts. Their body language and pheromones told each other everything, and their lips smashed together as they pried each other’s clothes off in a messy haste.

Hardly any fingers went inside before a monstrous cock forced its way in one thrust, causing the omega to moan loudly. It hurt, but the brief pleasure he felt and the feeling of being full was far more satisfying and gratifying than the pain. He eagerly thrusted his hips to meet Diavolo’s, wrapping his legs around the alpha’s waist to lock him in. The alpha answered by thrusting even harder and faster, his mouth now finding a place against Barbatos’s neck. The omega was reduced to an incoherent mess, spilling out garbled words and attempting to say his alpha’s name before being cut off with another thrust and continuous waves of pleasure.

Barbatos didn’t know how many times he came before Diavolo finally managed to come once. At that moment, the effects of the alpha’s pheromones kicking off his heat had faded, but from the look of the redhead’s lustful eyes, the omega knew that his partner had no intention of stopping. Shivers of excitement ran up his spine as he grinned back. In the spur of the moment, while Diavolo’s cock was still inside, the omega’s hand teasingly gripped the base of the pulsating length in a silent signal to tell him to keep going.

His view of the world shifted and his back met the wall with a thud. However, neither the omega nor the alpha cared enough to pay attention.

Forget the bed. The wall seemed to be a much better place.

Barbatos groaned as his arms struggled to cling around Diavolo’s neck, the weight of his own body sinking onto the alpha’s cock as the other grunted at the new depth and warmth. Their tails intertwined as the buff alpha continued to relentlessly pound into the other’s dripping and twitching hole, making the omega scream and cry until his voice became hoarse.

The alpha’s teeth sank into Barbatos’s collarbone, littering it with red, angry bite marks as his tongue slid upwards to tease his neck once more. In a way to further excite the other, the alpha growled and sucked on his neck, making his omega moan, his cat ears twitching in response. With only a simple bite near his scent gland, Barbatos’s mind blanked and the pheromones being emitted by both of them only grew stronger.

The omega really couldn’t remember what happened after that. His limbs were basically useless as the alpha had his way with his body, leaving no part untouched for what felt like hours. Suddenly, he kind of regretted his decision on enticing the alpha. He was pretty sure somewhere in his vague recollection that they had fucked for at least three hours (based on how many times Diavolo usually came per hour; not that Barbatos took the time to count, anyway).

The alpha’s body shuddered one last time before sinking into the bed, releasing his seed inside the omega’s body before collapsing with heavy breaths. His crushing weight on Barbatos's body stopped him from rolling off the bed, but the omega didn’t seem to mind. The weight was comforting in a sense, and the touch-starved omega greedily accepted it. Their tails had never untangled up until this point, though Barbatos could feel that it was on the verge of disappearing. Somehow, it felt just right to have their tails like this, intertwined and doing nothing else.

“Can you pull out?” The omega asked, his voice barely above a whisper. His throat was too sore from his whole vocal performance (aka moaning), but it was enough for his alpha to hear. The redhead grunted in response, pulling away to take it out. His eyes trailed from Barbatos’s head to toe, his gaze lingering on his “mark of possession” as cum spilled out of the omega’s gaping hole.

He smirked and the omega rolled his eyes in response. It seemed that his alpha was only satisfied when his insides were fully coated white.

The alpha opened his mouth to say something but hesitated. In the end, he shut it quickly and picked up his omega instead, heading to the bath. Barbatos had an inkling of what Diavolo was going to say, but he was too tired at this point to ask.

Although Barbatos struggled initially while Diavolo cleaned him out, the eventual entry into the hot water moved to relieve the fatigue from his body. His back rested against the alpha’s firm chest, a content sigh escaping from his lips as he closed his eyes. A pair of large, rough hands found their way to his hips and thighs, massaging and kneading the soreness away.

They still chose to speak no words, with the sounds of their breathing and the occasional swish of water being the only ones evident. To Barbatos, this type of silence where one didn’t feel the need to speak to each other to feel comfortable was something he never dreamt of obtaining.

But here he was, in another man’s embrace. Happy and content.

His mind slowly drifted off to dreamland as the two continued to soak in the hot bath. The omega could feel a light weight on top of his head along with a deep murmur from the other, but by the time Diavolo decided to say something, his brain was too sleepy to process it.

The alpha could feel that Barbatos had fallen asleep. With a bit of a sigh, he pulled the other out of the bath. When the omega was tidied up and placed into bed, the alpha stared down at the blissful sleeping face.

Forget it, he’ll propose in another, better way.

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Kinktober 2021, Day - 20: Strung.

A/n: Hello, hello! I'm back with a Mammon piece this time. It's extremely short and rushed because, well, real life happened. And so, I apologize in advance T_T.

Fandom: Shall We Date?: Obey Me!

Pairing: Mammon x MC (Ariadne Kondos)

Rating: Explicit (18+ Audiences)

Content Tags: Degradation, Teasing, Rope Bondage, Spanking, Whipping, Dom/sub, Plot What Plot/Porn Without Plot, Shameless Smut

Summary: Mammon is taught a lesson by MC (Ariadne Kondos).

Prompt: Degradation | Distention | Getting Caught

Word Count: 778

Note: Find the prompt list I am following here.

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“What happened, Lucifer?” She asked, taking a seat beside him in the otherwise empty common room.”

“Mammon. What else can ever happen?” He responded wearily.

Ariadne sighed. In hindsight, she should have known that. “What did he do this time?” She asked quietly. “What he did not should be your question. He failed the latest pop quiz, tried to sell off Asmo’s new perfume set that he just bought, and tried to steal some of my important trinkets…” The First-born trailed off. “I don’t even know how to teach him a lesson at this point.”

“Hmm… where is he right now, Lucifer?” 

“In the Planetarium, strung up from the ceiling completely naked.” He told her. “It would seem as though you have an idea, my dear.” Ariadne cackled. 

“Oh. I do. Can I borrow some stuff from you?” 

“You have me intrigued. And of course, I’ll lend you whatever it is that you need.”

About half an hour later, the blonde made her way to the Planetarium, a duffel bag on her shoulder. Out of habit, she knocked at the door first before realising why she was there in the first place. And thus, she kicked open the door and entered the room as if she owned it.

“O-OI!” Came a yell from her left side, making her smirk as she turned around to look at the source. “Tch. Look at you Mammon.” She remarked, honey orbs travelling all along his suspended figure as she took in his condition. Stark naked and bound in red silk ropes, sweat rivulets shining on his body in the near darkness, his breathing elevated and his skin flushed a deep red, and his girthy member achingly hard. 

“My, my… this hard from just being strung up? Pathetic.” She commented with a tsk, dropping the duffel on the floor as she moved closer to the suspended demon.

“Wha… What are you even doing here, h-human?!” 

“Little ole’ me?” She asked innocently before her expression turned sadistic. “I’m here to deliver your punishment instead of Lucifer. I decided that your elder brother deserves a break.” The woman replied with a smug smile, her hand caressing his ass cheek before slapping it, hard.

The impact of her hand had the demon cry out, both embarrassed to death as well as aroused to the point of no return, his pupils blown wide enough to almost eclipse his blue-yellow irises. “A-Ari…!” Another slap. This time on the other ass cheek.

“I don’t think that's how you’re supposed to address me right now, you pervert.” 

“M-Mistress!” He yelped, immediately falling in his role. As a reward, Ariadne took to caressing his stinging ass. He sighed contentedly, loving the way her soft hand felt against his heated skin. However, that feeling proved to be too short lived for him to enjoy as the woman’s hand made its way to his erection, wrapping it loosely around the weeping shaft.

“Mmmph-!” He let out, trying his best to stifle the moan that had just left his lips. “Uh huh… If you hold back even a single one of your pretty noises, I will just leave you all wound up like this for a week.” 

His eyes widened and he shook his head vigorously. “No no no! I won’t do it again!” 

“Of course you wouldn’t. After all, you’d do just about anything to come, wouldn’t you my pretty slut?~” The effect of her words were immediate as his cock twitched in her hand. “You really love it when I degrade you like this, huh?”

He moaned in response. However, that wasn’t enough for her as she tightened her hold on his cock. “You were asked a question. Or are you already too far gone? Tch, pathetic. And you are supposed to be the Avatar of Greed. The Second-born of the Lords of the Devildom. Now answer.” She demanded sternly.

“Y-yes Mistress. I’ll do anything to come…” He answered, satisfying her enough as she loosened her hold. “I’m your slut… I love it when you degrade me…” He continued losing coherency with every passing minute.

“Do you deserve to come though?” 

“I…” Mammon was at a loss. He knew that she knew what he had done. “N-no Mistress.” He confessed, voice breaking.

“Well, at least my little bitch is honest with me. And since you know that you don’t deserve to come, I’ll give you a chance to redeem yourself.” She told him before making a beeline for the duffel. From the depths of it, she pulled out the Whip of Love.

“Count. And if you do good, I might let you cum.” She told him sweetly, cracking the whip.

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Kinktober 2021, Day - 19: Rough.

A/n: Hello y'all filthy bitches! This ones another Lucifer fic because, well, my girlfriend spun a wheel and it landed on Lucifer. Technically, it's the wheel's fault.

Fandom: Shall We Date?: Obey Me!

Pairing: Lucifer x MC (Ariadne Kondos)

Rating: Explicit (18+ Audiences)

Content Tags: Desk Sex, Lingerie, Seduction, Vaginal Fingering, Spanking, Teasing, Plot What Plot/Porn Without Plot, Shameless Smut

Summary: MC (Ariadne Kondos) helps Lucifer relieve work-related stress.

Prompt: Desk Sex | Collaring | Semi-Public

Word Count: 1,346

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Lucifer was, quite literally, buried in his work. Had been so for at least a few hours now. In his state of overwork, the demon had even ended up completely skipping dinner. With the festival fast approaching, he needed to quickly go through the applications and finalise the acts that would be the most suitable for the talent show. 

As he went through what must have been the hundredth application, he heard a knock on the door that led inside his office. He bristled, ready to flip off at whichever brother of his it was.

“Come in.” He called out to the person in a rather irritated voice.

“Lucifer~” Came in a very familiar feminine voice, causing him to look up.

And fuck everything if that wasn’t a mistake on the archdemon’s part as he felt his slacks tighten around the area of his crotch at the sight in front of him. There she stood, leaning against the doorframe, clad in a black babydoll lace lingerie and matching black heels. It was as if Aphrodite herself had set foot in his study, as ironic as it sounded with them being in the Devildom and all.

“What are you doing out of bed, darling?” He asked her, his voice smooth and enticing. It was evident to her that the Avatar of Pride was not in the least bit complaining about her presence.

The blonde entered the room, sauntering over in his direction, her hips swaying to an imaginary beat. On her way over, she noticed his state of undress; his coat long gone. tie hanging loosely around his neck with the top few buttons of his shirt undone, and his usual, perfectly coiffed hair in disarray. 

“Why, can’t I even check on you now, Lucifer?~” She asked in a purr as he took her hand in his and pulled her into his lap. But before she landed, his hand smacked her rear with a loud clap, causing her ass cheeks to bounce a bit as she moaned.

“Don’t think I don’t know why you’re here, little mouse. I could smell you when you were still at the entrance.” The raven-haired demon informed her with a smirk as she squirmed in his lap, his hard-on poking her ass. He wasn’t wrong though. While he had been elbows deep in his work, Ariadne had gone and gotten herself all hot and bothered. All thanks to the anime she had been watching while waiting for him to finish.

His fingers played with the hem of the babydoll, teasing her. “I-It’s not like y-you aren’t affected-!” She whimpered out, rolling her hips over his very prominent erection in retaliation and causing his breath to hitch before he caught her hips, his fingers moving inside the flowy fabric to run his cool fingertips against the heated, sensitive skin of her toned stomach.

“Lu-Lucifer…”

He leaned forward, placing his lips by her ear. “You know…? It should be a sin for you to wear black with that porcelain skin of yours~” He purred, licking the shell of her ear before gently nibbling on it, causing goosebumps to decorate the entirety of her lithe figure. “The sight makes me want to tear it all into shreds and cover your flawless skin in hickeys, marking you in every visible place and letting every being know that you, my mouse, belong to me.”

As he continued to speak, his hand dipped down and between her legs, rubbing her outer labia through the fabric of her panties. “So wet and I haven’t even touched you properly.” He growled out when he felt the drenched, sticky cloth mould to her pussy lips. She whimpered once more, bucking her hips into his touch in search of more.

“Please, Lucifer… this is torture…” She whined as he continued his relentless teasing. “Do you not think that you, arriving at the door of my study while dressed in this slinky lingerie of yours, is torture for me?” He asked her before actually shredding the set with his claws as his demon form flickered into existence, leaving her completely naked and vulnerable. Once that was done, he transformed back into his human form.

The demon took her off his lap. “Bend over, little mouse. And stay still.” He commanded. And she obliged with no complaint, her bare chest laying on the surface of the mahogany desk. Her hips were flush against the edge of it while her hands stretched out to grab at the opposite edge to stay unmoving just as he had instructed her to. With his knees, he spread her legs even more as the room’s cool air brushed past her heated nether region. She could feel her legs tremble in her heels and was silently thankful to have the table to ground herself and keep herself upright.

“You look so good, spread across my desk like this~” He purred, bending forward to kiss the curve of her gorgeous neck. His fingers brushed along her dripping slit, causing her to stifle a whine that had formed against the back of her throat. His teasing seemed to last forever and she could just hear the salacious grin that he had on his face as he fingered her oh so gently, leaving her on the edge of wanting more.

When his finger grazed her throbbing clit, Ariadne keened loudly, body trembling with the desire to get fucked right into the desk she was bent over against. “Daddy please… please please please…” She begged, on the verge of losing all coherency.

“Please what?” He asked, unbuttoning his slacks and pushing it down along with his boxers to free his aching shaft.

“P-Please fuck me…” She whimpered out. “With pleasure, he replied before pushing his weeping cock inside her slick pussy. The archdemon groaned at the lack of resistance from the woman’s hole as he bottomed out inside of her. “Look at you, sucking me all the way in without hesitation~”

He gave her only a few seconds to adjust before he took hold of her hips, pulling out until only his tip remained. With a hiss, he roughly slammed his hips against hers, hitting dead onto her sweet spot and making her moan. Her hips banged against the edge of the desk with every one of his rough, powerful thrusts. No doubt, there would be dark bruises there the next day.

With each pass, Lucifer let a little more of himself go, grunting in effort as he relished in the feeling of her hot walls surrounding him. Pleasure mounted between the pair as he fucked into her over and over until all she could do was moan his name, all sense of coherence gone. 

He knew he wouldn’t last long once he entered her and so, he chased his release inside of her. His hand snaked around her abused waist to reach for her swollen bundle of nerves, bringing her to climax in time with his own. With a grateful groan, he released all the pent up tension in him, spilling his hot seed deep inside of the blonde while her walls spasmed around him, milking every inch of him and accepting what he had given her so willingly. “Very good…” He cooed, his eyelids fluttering as he relished in the rush that came after such an explosive climax.

Ariadne whined, her body bruised and beaten, but also feeling absolutely boneless and euphoric. She hadn’t experienced anything like that with any of her partners before and it was all rather mindblowing to say the least.

Lucifer’s cock slipping out of her was what brought right back to reality as his cum dribbled out of her in a steady stream. Once he had carefully tucked himself in, he scooped her into his strong arms. 

“Come now. Let me draw a bath for the both of us and then I’ll join you in bed. I don’t think I can focus on completing any of that paperwork after a session like that.” 

Flustered, she buried her face into his chest, making him chuckle along the way.

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[whimsicallywayward15]

Kinktober 2021, Day - 18: Control.

A/n: Hi hi! I thought it was cocky Solomon time once again. So, here we go again~

Fandom: Shall We Date?: Obey Me!

Pairing: Solomon x MC (Ariadne Kondos)

Rating: Explicit (18+ Audiences)

Content Tags: Sex Toys, Sex Toys Under Clothing, Teasing, Implied Sexual Content, Vibrators, Plot What Plot/Porn Without Plot, Shameless Smut

Summary: MC's (Ariadne Kondos) plan for Solomon ends up with her getting sexually tortured.

Prompt: Toys | Spit-roasting | Glory Hole

Word Count: 1,558

Note: Find the prompt list I am following here.

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Solomon’s cool fingertips grazed the blonde’s warm skin as he helped her in adjusting the dress she had decided to wear for the evening; a beautiful red Grecian dress which had a bejewelled neckline, a bejewelled belt around her waist and which left her sides completely exposed. His hands glided across the smooth satin before moving to trail up and down her exposed sides as his blue-brown eyes locked onto her reflection in the full-length mirror.

“Red should not be a colour in your wardrobe, bunny…” He said, wrapping an arm around her perfect waist and pulling her closer until her back was flush against the front of his torso.

“And why is that so?~” She asked teasingly, resting her own hand on his, admiring the way they looked together.

He leaned forward, placing his lips by her ear. “It’s awfully scandalous on you.” The silvery-white haired man whispered hotly. A small smirk was playing on his lips as he grazed the shell of her ear with a tender kiss, goosebumps erupting over her ivory skin at the sensation. 

“It’s too early in the night for you to try and seduce me, Solomon.” She chided him, a playful smile tugging at the corners of her painted lips. “We have a ball to attend. No time for shenanigans. At least… not yet.”

Lord Diavolo was organising a ball for reasons that were unknown to the angels and the two human exchange students. However, he had made sure to invite them and Lucifer had basically threatened her of dire consequences if she was to miss it. Not wanting to test him, she had promised not to miss it. She had no interest in getting strung up to the chandelier back in the House of Lamentation.

However, Solomon was definitely not interested in attending the ball since he didn’t know the reason behind it. And so, it was onto her to somehow drag him to it and save both of them from the Avatar of Pride’s wrath.

“If we skip dinner, we’ll have all the time in the world for shenanigans…” The sorcerer whispered while smiling innocently, deliberately sliding his hand inside her dress and messing with it. “Oops. Looks like we have a wardrobe malfunction. Guess we’ll just have to stay back and find other ways to spend the evening.”

Ariadne giggled, smacking his hand away and readjusting the dress. “You’re terrible.”

He littered kisses on her neck. 

“A downright scoundrel.” He murmured against her jugular in agreement as her breath hitched, her head falling back on his strong shoulder.

“I don’t want to go, bunny.” 

“Now that’s too bad, darling. Because I had a surprise gift for you that would help you enjoy the ball.” She breathed out. Her words immediately had the desired effect as the man looked at her reflection with a raised eyebrow.

“Curious, aren’t you?” With a coquettish smile, the blonde slipped out from his arm and walked over to where she had left her clutch purse on the bed. “Well, you’ll have to join me at the ball if you want to find out about it. I promise it will be worth your while.” She said, moving to unlock the door to his room and step out.

“And if it isn’t?”

She smirked knowingly.

“It will be.”

Solomon trailed a step behind the blonde as she led him to the bar, their fingers interlaced. She had still not revealed what was this ‘surprise gift’ she had spoken about back in his room. “Patience is a virtue, darling~” was all the response she gave him on their way to the Demon Lord’s Castle.

She ordered their drinks, aware of the fact that the demon prince had gone all out for the event and had also made Human Realm alcohols available. Meanwhile, the sorcerer stepped closer and wrapped his free arm around her waist as leaned in to whisper into her ear. “My patience is running thin, bunny.”

She grinned, her eyes shimmering with obvious amusement. “I’m surprised you made it this far.” She teased before leaning in to peck his lips. “But alright. I think it’s time I gave you the gift.”

With that, Ariadne reached into her clutch purse and pulled out a small black remote before pushing it into his hand. 

“You got me remote-?” He asked incredulously, looking down and examining the device with keen eyes. There were only three buttons available: the power button, and two others with +/- signs on them.

Is this what I think it is? The man thought to himself.

“Any guesses for what it controls?~”

His eyes flicked upwards. The mischievous glint in her honey-gold orbs was enough of an answer for his question. However, with effort, he suppressed the smirk that was starting to form on his lips.

“I don’t have the faintest clue, bunny. Tell me, why don’t you?”

Her heels clicked against the marble flooring as she took a half step closer to him. “Me.” She whispered into his ear, the warmth of her breath fanning his cheek. A shiver ran down his spine as he gulped.

“I am at your mercy tonight, Solomon.”

“Are you sure you want to do this, bunny?” He asked as the two made their way to the table where the Avatars and Simeon were already seated.

“Mhmm. I wouldn’t have put it in if I wasn’t.”

“I would’ve gladly helped with the insertion, you know?”

His playful tone made her laugh, shaking her head.

“That would have ruined the surprise, love.”

“Are there any rules and restrictions that I need to keep in mind though?”

“The safeword applies, of course.” Ariadne said, and he nodded in agreement. “But beyond that, I’m yours to play with for the night. You are in full control.”

The way his pupils dilated was enough for her to know that she was in for one hell of a night.

She shifted in her seat. It had been two hours since she had handed him the ‘gift’. Yet, he hadn’t made use of it yet. And while she wasn’t particularly uncomfortable, having to sit with a vibrator stuffed inside her pussy wasn’t something she was currently enjoying.

Solomon placed a hand on her knee. “Are you alright?” He asked with a smug smirk.

“If you’re not going to make use of it, I would like to take it out.”

“Aww… don’t be such a spoiled sport.”

“It’s hard to be a spoiled sport when my opponent won’t even start the game.” Ariadne huffed, making him chuckle.

“Are you feeling a little frustrated, bunny?”

“What the hell do you think?”

“I think…” Solomon’s hand crept up her thigh, finding the front opening of the satin dress. “I’m ready to make my first move…” Her breath hitched as he shifted the material and slid his hand onto her naked inner thigh.

Across the table, Lucifer raised a brow as she visibly squirmed in her seat. Her cheeks turned a pretty shade of pink when accidental eye-contact was made. Quickly, she swatted Solomon’s hand away. “Stop it…”

“Is someone regretting their decision?”

“Lucifer’s watching us.” She muttered quietly, only for him to hear.

“I thought an audience was the point of all this.”

“Come on, I have to live under the same roof as him at the end of it all! It’s awkward.”

“You’d better show him your best poker face in that case…” 

“My best poker-?”

Ariadne didn’t even have time to finish her sentence before the sorcerer turned the device on; her whole body jerked in response to the low vibrations that the egg-shaped device made against her clit.

“Are you alright, Ariadne?” Lucifer asked, frowning.

“Uh- what? Yeah, I’m fine. Solomon just- he stepped on my toe.” The woman cleared her throat, willing the warmth and blush to leave her cheeks. “I’m completely fine.”

It was without warning that Solomon increased the power of the vibrator by two clicks. He chuckled to himself when he heard a soft moan, imperceptible to everyone on the table but him. To him, that moan was loud and clear. And maybe, to Asmodeus as well, as the sorcerer found the Avatar of Lust eyeing them with a saucy grin. Oh he SO knew.

“How does it feel, bunny?”

“Incredible…”

Again, Solomon increased the power of the device by another two clicks and took his hand out of his jacket pocket. He turned to the others with a nonchalant smile as he rested his hand on the back of her chair and thrummed his fingers on the tabletop.

“Sweetheart, why don’t you tell Satan about that new thriller novel series you ordered from back home? Didn’t you say you wanted to let him know?”

“Ah. Yes. It’s from that author I was talking about yesterday.” She glared at him with a tight jaw and a forced smile.”

“You were telling me about a number of author’s, Ari.” Satan said, and Solomon wiggled his eyebrows at her. “Do you mind telling me which one?”

“Go on. You sounded so excited last night.” The sorcerer encouraged her, making her stomach flutter with each stroke of his thumb against her arm. “I’d love to be reminded about it myself.”

She gritted her teeth, realising that the night was still young for her lover to enjoy the surprise gift she had given him.

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[whimsicallywayward15]

Kinktober 2021, Day - 17: Treat.

A/n: Helloooo! Ariadne wanted to dom someone. So, have some bottom Barbatos for today.

Fandom: Shall We Date?: Obey Me!

Pairing: Barbatos x MC (Ariadne Kondos)

Rating: Explicit (18+ Audiences)

Content Tags: Sensory Deprivation, Handcuffs, Oral Sex, Blow Jobs, Bottom Barbatos (Shall We Date?: Obey Me!), Praise Kink, Light Dom/sub, Plot What Plot/Porn Without Plot, Shameless Smut

Summary: Barbatos wants to be dommed by MC (Ariadne Kondos).

Prompt: Sensory Deprivation | Biting | Mating Cycles/In Heat

Word Count: 1,394

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“Join me at the castle tonight?” He had whispered into her ear before following his Lord out of the building, leaving her entirely flustered as she stood in the entrance hall. The lilt in his whisper had been enough of a hint for her to know that she was going to be in for a treat that night.

Quickly returning to the House of Lamentation, the blonde chose a brand new set of black lace and satin lingerie to wear under her dress, black being the demon butler’s favourite colour on her porcelain skin. Once dressed, she had informed Lucifer of her whereabouts and of the possibility of not returning before heading off to meet her boyfriend.

Now, having finished their dinner, the couple made their way to the demon’s bedroom, having an easy conversation while their arms were linked. As soon as they reached the door, he opened it and guided her inside before locking it securely. Meanwhile, her eyes took in the familiar setting before they fell on the table on which he had laid out some interesting items.

“Oh my…” She let out quietly, her cheeks a pretty shade of red as they burned. On the table was a black silk blindfold and metal handcuffs that cause a plethora of thoughts to sprout in her head, heat pooling in her stomach at each one of those. She moved closer to the table, inspecting the objects quietly. When she straightened up and turned to look back at her lover, she was surprised to see him in nothing but his boxers.

“Barb…?” She asked, confused. Wasn’t she supposed to be the one deprived of the ability to see and touch? As if he could read her mind, the butler shook his head, a beautiful blush colouring his cheeks and neck before spreading down to the defined planes of his chest. As realisation hit her, a smirk tugged at the corner of her lips. Her pink tongue peeked out as licked them. “Oooooh~ Someone has gotten some newfound kinks, huh?” She teased him as he stared at her slick lips. It was incredibly rare for them to switch their positions in bed. But one thing was certain every time they did it — both of them were always left satisfied at the end of the session.

Falling into their roles seamlessly, the human circled around the almost nude demon, teasing him with lingering touches. A squeeze of his ass, a brush of her fingers on his developing bulge — all of them done to get the demon going. “Such a good boy, aren’t you Barb?” She asked him before grabbing his chin and pulling him in for a scorching kiss filled with teeth and tongue as she slipped her wet muscle inside the hot cavern of his mouth, tasting him. His own tongue slid against hers fervently and passionately, making her groan before she pulled back to nip and suck on his plush lower lip.

However, she then pulled away, much to his dismay. “On the bed, my love. And don’t move or touch yourself.” She instructed while taking the time to undress. As he took his place, she unzipped the outfit before peeling it off her lithe figure at an excruciatingly slow pace. Goosebumps erupted all over her, knowing that she was being watched. “Mistress…” Barbatos let out into the silent room as her black lingerie was revealed. The way the colour contrasted against her pure white skin made him wish he hadn’t given away the control tonight. And what was worse was that she knew what an enticing sight she was, covered in black lace as she stepped closer to the bed, blindfold and handcuffs in hand.

“Safe word?” She first inquired, honey-gold orbs searching his chartreuse ones. “Rose.” Came his immediate reply. Satisfied, she finally immersed herself fully into her role as his ‘Mistress’.

“Up.” She commanded with authority, causing him to sit up before she tied the blindfold securely around his eyes. Once she was certain that he couldn’t see anything, she gave his shoulder a little shove, making him fall back into the pillows. Her rough behaviour made his cock twitch, now painfully hard inside his boxers, begging to be touched. 

Next, she took hold of his hands by the wrists, lifting them above his head and securing them to the headboard with the handcuffs before leaning back and admiring her work. Even without doing much, the human already had him panting in anticipation of what was to come.

“Such a pretty sight you are, Barb. You look beautiful even in your helplessness~” Ariadne complimented him, causing him to blush even deeply. Then, taking hold of his right leg, she started kissing up, starting at his toes, then ankles, all up to his thigh. She only stopped when she reached his crotch, leaving it untouched and coaxing out a rather needy whine from his lips as his hips bucked into the air, searching for friction.

“Behave.” She reprimanded him, smacking his other thigh, hard. Immediately, he stopped, and she repeated the whole thing with his other leg. With how aroused he was at that point, a very visible wet patch stained the fabric of his boxers, much to her delight as she slid up his body, littering his chest with hickeys and bites while ensuring not to touch him where he wanted it the most.

“Please, Mistress…” He moaned out when she flicked her tongue at his nipple, catching him completely by surprise. 

“Please what, darling?” She asked, sliding a hand down his naked torso to lightly palm him through his boxers. If he wanted her to relieve him that bad, he’d have to ask her properly.

The teasing was starting to get too much as he cursed. She knew he always got embarrassed when it was on him to ask what he wanted. And yet she did it every time. He tried to buck his hips up into her hand, only for her to stop him. “Uh huh. Use your words~” She stated plainly, beginning to retract her hand.

“I… Ineedyoutosuckmeoff-!” He finally blurted out, not even sure if it was coherent enough. However, his mind was soon blank when he felt her pulling his boxers down and off him, his aching shaft emerging and slapping onto his stomach. “Good boy. Was that so hard?” She said, her hands pushing his thighs open before settling in between them. His member twitched as he waited with bated breath before her lips wrapped around his wet tip, suckling on it softly and teasing it with her tongue. “Stay still or I will stop and leave you like this.” She warned him when he tried to move before going back to the task at hand. 

Ever so often, she dipped her tongue into the slit, ripping moans from his throat as his breathing came out in heavy pants. Wanting to touch her, he tried to pull at his restraints. However, it was of no use since they were enchanted and could only be unlocked with a special key. 

“F-fuck. Oh fuck. M-Mistress!” He groaned out when she gently sucked one of his testicles into her mouth before licking up the underside of his cock. Then, without any warning, her mouth slid down his entire length until the mushroom head hit the back of her throat, making her hum. The vibrations that ran through him sent a shiver down his spine as she began moving, deep throating him. Occasionally, she gagged, causing him to roll his hips into the sensation. 

“Yessss…” He hissed when she began to increase the pace, feeling the coil tighten up in his stomach as his impending release began to creep up on him. “I’m close, my Mistress.” He let her know, needing her permission to let go.

“Then come.” She replied before taking him up to the hilt. Upon hearing those sweet words, his cock twitched before he shot his load down her throat with a shout of her name. 

Pulling away, Ariadne removed his blindfold and handcuffs, only to be pinned to the bed herself. “Did you think I was going to let you go without making you come over my cock?” He whispered enticingly into her ear, making her gulp.

By the time they went to sleep, both of them were incredibly satisfied to say the least.

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[whimsicallywayward15]

Kinktober 2021, Day - 16: Mine.

A/n: Hello y'all! Lately, it seems that I have been craving some soft lovemaking. And so, I am here to deliver some soft Simeon smut this time around.

Fandom: Shall We Date?: Obey Me!

Pairing: Simeon x MC (Ariadne Kondos)

Rating: Explicit (18+ Audiences)

Content Tags: Wing Kink, Cunnilingus, Vaginal Fingering, Love Confessions, Plot What Plot/Porn Without Plot, Shameless Smut

Summary: Simeon and MC (Ariadne Kondos) ake the most of her last day in the Devildom.

Prompt: Frottage | Face Sitting | Wing Kink

Word Count: 1,073

Note: Find the prompt list I am following here.

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They stumbled into his room, lips locked in a fervent kiss before he gently laid her down on his bed. “No… this is not going to be a one time thing. You’re mine, Ariadne.” His words echoed, bouncing off the walls of his room as he pressed kisses all over her heated skin. She was to leave the Devildom the next day, something that both of them were dreading now that their feelings for each other had been bared to each other. 

“Yes… I am yours, Simeon. I have been yours for a while now.” She replied.

His lips captured her in another sweet kiss as his soft, bare hands explored every inch of her body, peeling off the dress she had been wearing. Every skin on skin contact was leaving a fire in its wake on her body. It was rare for him not to be wearing his gloves. Not that she was complaining. The fact that she could feel them made the experience so much better, so real. And he agreed to it wholeheartedly. He wanted to remember how soft her skin felt against his even after being parted from her. And he wanted her to remember it as well.

His hands then went around her petite figure to unhook her bra, throwing it behind him somewhere. Meanwhile, her hands moved up to tug on his leotard, silently begging for him to undress as well and level the playing field. He chuckled at how desperate she already was before moving to get rid of his pants and top, discarding them on the floor next to his cloak and gloves. Once done, his hands reached up to massage her breasts, making her sigh in anticipation.

“Gorgeous…” The angel breathed out against her lips before kissing down to her chest, tongue flicking over a nipple. His lips then wrapped around the painfully erect bud, sucking on it as she shuddered and moaned, her arms wrapping around him and her fingers tangling in his hair, pulling him closer. His free hand continued to trail down her body, teasing the sensitive skin around her navel before reaching the waistband of her panties and pulling it down swiftly.

He then positioned her legs over his shoulders, settling himself between her legs in a way that his nose was tickling her sensitive bud before he gently kissed it, making her breath hitch. “So responsive for me…” He remarked before licking the bundle of nerves. “S-Simeon…” She moaned in that nightingale-like voice of hers that he was now addicted to.

He then proceeded to lick every inch of her glistening folds before his tongue dipped into her dripping hole. All the while, his eyes were trained onto hers, making her groan at the lewd sight. He pumped the wet muscle in and out of her pussy before licking back up to her swollen clit. “You taste sweeter than I imagined, darling~” He told her, making her blush before his lips were wrapped around her clit. 

As he began to suck on it, his hand teased her inner thigh, moving up towards her entrance before he pushed two fingers inside. Hooking them, he massaged the bundle of nerves from the inside, adding to her pleasure as she moaned, her hand pushing his face closer to her crotch. Her hips rolled in time with his fingers as he pumped them in and out of her, her orgasm starting to build. “C-Close…” She declared and he stopped immediately, pulling away and making her whine as he denied her the relief she sought.

“No. Not yet. I want you to come with me, on my cock.” He replied, placing a final kiss on her bud before standing up and removing his boxers, leaving him completely nude. Her eyes drank in the sight and lingered on his erection, pupils blown wide with obvious desire. “Like what you see, darling?~” He teased her before climbing on top of her once more and kissing her softly.

“Simeon… can I see you? The real you, that is.” She asked quietly. 

“Are you sure?” He asked in response, cerulean orbs searching her honey-gold ones. The blonde nodded in reply. He smiled. Being his true self in front of humans was something he could never dream about. At least not until you came into his life it seemed. A second later, there he lay over her, his three pairs of white and gold wings projecting an ethereal glow on them both. 

Ariadne smiled up at him, her heart pounding under her chest upon realising just how much trust he showed her by revealing his true form. “Thank you…” She breathed out, kissing him before he lined his shaft with her entrance and pushed in. Inch by inch, he filled her, slowly bottoming out. Both groaned at the feeling of being connected to each other so intimately.

He started moving at a slow pace, his thrusts deep. She moaned as his cock dragged against her sensitive walls, her hand hesitantly reaching up to run through his feathers. He bit back a groan at the gentle touch, his hips stuttering as your other hand caressed the base of the wings. “F-fuck.” He let out, his head falling onto her shoulders as he concentrated on keeping up with the thrusts.

When he looked back up, he noticed the tears that were starting to build in her eyes. Oh how she was going to miss her gentle lover. He frowned, kissing away the tears. “M-more.” She begged and he obliged, increasing the pace and hitting her sweet spot. “R-right there-!” She yelped, her nails digging into his shoulder. He shifted the angle, now brushing the spot every time. He felt her walls starting to flutter, clenching and unclenching quickly. “Are you close?” He inquired, feeling the coil in his stomach starting to tighten. “Y-yes…” She responded breathily, her orgasm creeping up onto her faster than she would like. 

He continued to thrust until her hands ran through his wings once more and he finally let out the groan he had managed to hide. Three more thrusts and the couple fell off the edge together, his wings cocooning them both as the aftershocks continued to hit them.

Once he had softened, he started to pull out. However, she clenched her walls in response. “N-no. Not yet.” She whispered, nuzzling into his chest. He conceded, holding her close.

Tomorrow, it would all be over.

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[whimsicallywayward15]

Kinktober 2021, Day - 15: Small.

A/n: Hi hi! I hope everyone's having a good morning/afternoon/evening! I come bearing another dose of smut, especially for the Diavolo thots out there!

Fandom: Shall We Date?: Obey Me!

Pairing: Diavolo x MC (Ariadne Kondos)

Rating: Explicit (18+ Audiences)

Content Tags: Size Kink, Praise Kink, Love Confessions, Friends to Lovers, Fingering, Vaginal Sex, Nipple Play, Plot What Plot/Porn Without Plot, Shameless Smut

Summary: Unplanned, Diavolo fell in love with the tiny human exchange student (MC: Ariadne Kondos).

Prompt: Nipple Play | Size Kink | Shotgunning

Word Count: 1,966

Note: Find the prompt list I am following here.

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The first time he saw her, in the Student Council Room, the demon was intrigued at how small she looked next to everyone present. However, with passing time, he realised that the size difference didn’t mean you were afraid to stand up for the others even if it meant dying at the hands of her own housemates. To say that it left him intrigued would be an understatement.

It was this realisation that made him notice her more than was necessary for the Prince of the Devildom. The blonde was no longer just an exchange student for him. She was special, someone who didn’t cower in fear when interacting with him even when she knew how easy it was for him to just throw her across the room, to snap her neck and rob her of her short life. Once he joked about it when he had called her over at the castle for tea. Her words back then had left him entirely speechless.

“I trust you. Maybe I’m a fool but I really do. And that alone makes me not fear you.” She had confessed that day. Ever since that day, he began spending more and more time with her. Friendly lunches, dinners, evening strolls and museum tours. He did everything he could to get more time with her. Unplanned, he had fallen in love with the small human.

Today was no different as he sat across her at the coffee table in his bedroom. “How do you find the tea, my dear?” The redhead asked her nervously as she took a sip of the warm liquid, humming in delight when a very nostalgic taste and fragrance hit her. “Oh my…” She whispered, a smile pulling at the corners of her rosebud mouth. “Cinnamon Vanilla tea. My favourite. I love it, Dia!” She exclaimed as he blushed with pleasure. Her eyes widened in realisation. “Did you brew this?” She asked, receiving a gentle nod from the giant demon. “Lucifer once told me how much you like this specific combination. Barbatos acquired it at my request and then went on to teach me how to make it when I begged him. He doesn’t like it when I try to cook something most days with how bad I am at it all.” Diavolo replied with a chuckle, looking up at her just in time to see a tear roll down the apple of her cheek.

“Ariadne?” He asked in alarm, getting up from his seat and kneeling in front of her, worried that he had upsetted her somehow. “I’m… I’m alright, Dia. A little emotional but in a good way.” The woman reassured him shakily, eyes downcast. She couldn’t believe that him, the literal Prince of Hell, had gone through so much effort just for her.She lifted her hand to wipe the remnants of the tear that had escaped from her doe-like eyes when she felt a warm, foreign hand doing the deed for her. 

She lifted her eyes, shimmering honey orbs meeting the demon’s golden ones, a million unsaid words, unsaid emotions, being conveyed to each other in the one look. The blonde then cupped his face with both of her small hands before pressing her lips against his. The gesture caused the prince to blank for a moment before he reciprocated, unbelieving of the entire situation as his big hands dwarfed hers against his face.

Once they parted, Diavolo easily lifted her out of the chair, her legs wrapping around his waist as he carried her to his bed. He climbed over her body after depositing her onto the plush mattress, pinning her to it with his own body. Her arms went about his neck, pulling him in for another kiss, this one a lot more passionate than their first. His hands, on the other hand, were on each side of her head, helping him balance his body so as to not crush her.

“I have wanted this for so long…” He groaned against her lips and she hummed in agreement. “Me too. I don’t know how or when it happened but I think I have been in love with you for a while now.” She replied softly, letting her hands trail down his clothed body, getting a feel of his pecs and abs. The demon shivered at her gentle touch, catching her hands by the wrist before pinning them above her head lest they drive him insane.

“You’re so small, so tiny, so helpless right now. Adorable.” The prince spoke, making her blush and look away. “Don’t look away, Ariadne.” He told her, guiding her face back so that she was looking at him once more. “I love you too, little one.” The demon finally confessed, his lips capturing her softer ones in a scorching kiss. This time, he held back none of his feelings for her, pouring them into his kiss as he nipped and sucked at her lower lip. When she gasped, he took the opportunity to deepen the kiss further, shoving his tongue into the welcoming warmth of her mouth and moaning as she glided her tongue against his just as passionately.

His lips then moved to her jaw, littering kisses and occasionally nipping at the skin just as his hands reached down to unbutton her blouse. He looked up at her. “May I?” The fact that he had chosen to ask her made her heart melt. She nodded, immediately gasping as his lips continued downwards, attacking her neck. Meanwhile, his fingers quickly unbuttoned the blouse, peeling it off her body before his hand reached up to gently squeeze her full breasts and tease her perky nipples through the fabric of her red and black satin lace bra. The sensation of the cloth rubbing against the sensitive buds coaxed out whimpers from her pretty lips, her back arching. Minutes past, his louth descended on one of her nipples while his hand worked on the other, switching ever so often until all she could do was moan and beg for more, the room filling with the sweet scent of her arousal.

“You smell so sweet, little one. I can’t wait to taste you~” He growled, making her even wetter at the sound. 

As much as the prince wanted to tear her remaining clothes to shreds, Diavolo knew that sending her home the next morning would be tough without her clothes. Therefore, the demon took extra care as he divested the human of her skirt and undergarments before attacking her exposed breasts, sucking and nipping on them until they were covered in pretty red marks. “So soft…” He moaned against the plush mounds, the vibrations making her body shudder.

“Dia please…” She chanted over and over again just as he began kissing down her body, sliding off until his face was level with her dripping cunt. “Look at you… All I have done is play with your nipples and you’re already this wet…” The redhead teased her with a smirk, blowing cool air over her heated nether region. Her breath hitched as she tried to close her legs. However, the demon held them open before placing a leg on each shoulder. 

His eyes locked onto hers just as he lowered his head, licking a stripe along her slit. “Oh~ OH FUCK-!” She let out, loud enough to have been heard outside the room as well. But, at that moment, she couldn’t bring herself to care about being too loud. All she could focus on was the demon prince and his touch and the fact that her love had never been unrequited.

She was brought back to reality the moment his tongue brushed against her twitching, throbbing clit. “D-Dia!” She yelped, rolling her hips into the touch, silently begging for him to continue. And he did, diving into her pussy like a starving man. His lips wrapped around her bundle of nerves while his fingers teased her entrance before two of them easily slipped inside. He pumped them in and out of her, steadily building and increasing the pace, adding a third and then a fourth finger, scissoring them and stretching her open. She wanted to believe that he was just teasing her. However, she knew that he was just trying to make things easier for her. With how big he was, she could only imagine how well endowed he was.

As the demon finger fucked her, she could feel her orgasm starting to build, her walls fluttering around his fingers. He began to suck harder on her clit, his fingers still moving at an ever increasing pace. “I’m gonna-” She began, only to be cut off as her orgasm barrelled through her, making her see stars. He kept on with the actions helping her through the aftershocks. “You did so well, little one. Do you wish to continue? We can stop if you so desire.” He told her, climbing on top of her once more, pressing loving kisses all over her face.

“Fuck me, Dia. I need to feel you inside me. Now.” She responded desperately, her pupils blown wide and her eyes hooded, desire evident in them. Upon hearing her words, he snapped his fingers and his clothes all but evaporated. Her eyes fell on his nude body, taking in every well-defined muscle before they fell on his massive and painfully erect shaft. The girth and length of it had the woman drooling. She groaned when the demon slid his cock along her slit, coating it in copious amounts of her juices before lining up with her waiting entrance.

“Tell me if I hurt you, ok?” He instructed her before slowly, very slowly, pushing inside. She cried out at the intrusion, immediately clenching as tears rolled down her face. “Relax, little one. I do not wish to hurt you.” Diavolo said, his fingers rubbing circles onto her clit to help her along. Before long, she was relaxed enough for him to proceed. “S-so big-!” Ariadne let out in a broken fashion, able to feel every vein and ridge of his member drag along her sensitive walls. 

“You’re SO tight… Fuck-” He growled as he gave a final push, seating himself inside her in entirety. He remained still, allowing her to get used to the feeling of being filled to the brim. “M-move.” She told him a bit later, wrapping her legs around his waist while her hands went about his neck, tangling in the soft locks at the nape of his neck. He slowly pulled out of her, not completely, but enough to let her feel him thrust as he pushed back in before repeating the motions until he was able to build a steady rhythm, ripping loud moans and whimpers at every thrust. “That’s it. Sing for me, love.” He moaned out, feeling her clench at his words.

“M-more… gimme more, Dia.” He heard her telling him and he obliged, increasing the pace and chasing both their orgasms. “Fuck fuck fuck…” She cursed, her nails digging into the flesh of his back as another explosive orgasm began creeping up on her. Diavolo’s fingers dipped between their joined bodies, letting them brush against her clit. That was it. That was what pushed her off the edge as she came with a cry of his name, milking his orgasm out of him as well, causing him to go limp over her before he switched places, letting her lie on top of him, bodies sweaty as they enjoyed the afterglow of their first intimate interaction.

“Are you ok, little one?” He asked her once they had caught their breaths. She looked up at him, her chin resting on his chest. “Yeah. More than ok. I love you, Dia.” She replied, receiving a kiss on the forehead.

“I love you too, my tiny human.”

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[whimsicallywayward15]

Kinktober 2021, Day - 14: Reward.

A/n: Hello, hello! My sleepy ass wrote this in literally less than two hours. I'm gonna go and proceed to die now.

Fandom: Shall We Date?: Obey Me!

Pairing: Leviathan x MC (Ariadne Kondos)

Rating: Explicit (18+ Audiences)

Content Tags: Demon Form Leviathan (Shall We Date?: Obey Me!), Transformations, Vaginal Sex, Anal Sex, Double Penetration, Possessive Sex, Plot What Plot/Porn Without Plot, Shameless Smut

Summary: Leviathan gets a reward from MC (Ariadne Kondos) for studying hard.

Prompt: Transformations | Breeding | Pillow Humping

Word Count: 1,271

Note: Find the prompt list I am following here.

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“Finally! I was beginning to think that the midterms would probably go on forever!” Asmodeus exclaimed as he walked alongside his brother Satan and their human housemate. “Hey? How about we got to The Fall this evening? The strawberry blonde suggested. However, the human shook her head.

“I would have. But, I have something to do this evening. Do have fun though!” She exclaimed with a grin. 

“Something? Or… someone?” The question has the woman flustering, her cheeks and the tip of her ears hot. Of course the Avatar of Lust would notice. The human’s reaction had both the demons chuckling. “Oooooooh~ Seems like I hit the nail on its head! How interesting.” The strawberry blonde remarked with a snicker. “I need to know aaaaaaall the details when we go shopping tomorrow, darling~”

Ariadne shook her head. “Uh huh, Asmo~ Loose lips sink ships.” She told him before walking ahead of the two demons. Once at a considerable distance, she stopped and turned back to look at them. “Come on, slowpokes!” She teased as they increased their pace to catch up to her.

That evening, the blonde stood in front of the full length mirror that occupied a corner of her room. On the bed, there lay an array of different lingerie sets as she tried them all, trying to decide on the one she wanted to wear for a certain indigo-haired demon. Leviathan had been extremely stressed the entire duration of the midterms, working his ass off to study and score satisfactorily to escape Lucifer’s wrath.

Having left the examinations behind them for now, Ariadne wanted to help the demon in relaxing. And not the way he usually did. And therefore, she had gone ahead to buy some lovely lingerie sets to wear for him. 

Finally, she settled on a lace and sheer lingerie set with matching garters, which barely hid anything. Once she had worn it, she opened the camera on her DDD and proceeded to click a selfie of hers in the most tantalising pose before sending it to the aforementioned demon, a sly smirk playing at the corner of her rosebud mouth as she texted him that she was on her way. She then dressed up in knee-length shorts and a tank top before making her way to Leviathan’s room. It was really a good thing that all the other occupants of the House of Lamentation were out except the Third-born otaku and her.

The moment she reached the entrance to the otaku’s room, she knocked gently before slipping inside quietly. The Avatar of Envy sat on the beanbag, staring at his DDD, his eyes wide. He didn’t notice her, at least not until she had gotten closer. On the screen of the device, the woman could see the picture she had sent minutes prior.

“Ahem.” She cleared her throat to get his attention, almost giggling at how flushed he was already looking when he looked up at her. “Are… are you trying to kill me?!” He asked her just as she took her rightful place in his lap, kissing him. Almost instantly, the demon felt his weeks-long stress evaporating.

As the kiss deepened, the Third-born managed to tear open her shirt, his breath getting caught in his throat. “Oh fuck…” He cursed as his lips moved to her jaw before trailing down her neck, making her gasp in surprise. It was clear that her teasing pictures had done more than what she had expected. Ariadne ground her clothed pussy against his crotch as his hand reached up to squeeze one of the soft mounds on her chest. It was evident that the demon was already rock hard underneath her.

While she continued her teasing, Leviathan tore off her shorts with his demonic strength, revealing the entire ensemble for his eyes to feast on. The fact that she was wearing his colours made him growl as he suddenly transformed into his demon form. “I hope no one has seen you in this yet.” He growled once more, backing his hips into her teasing ones and making her moan, his claws digging into the soft skin of her thighs.

“N-no! This is… this is only for you. Your reward for working so hard.” She replied wantonly, her brain short-circuiting as always at the sight of his demon form and at the feeling of his claws on her plush thighs. “Good.” He replied, sucking at her pulse point and leaving a lovely bruise in the wake of his plundering lips. “Oh Levi…” She gasped out.

His fingers trailed up and down her sides as he looked at her, a predatory gleam in his eyes. “How attached are you to this?” He asked bluntly. “N-not much. I… I bought it for you.” She answered quickly, a guttural groan emanating from her sinful lips when he systematically shredded every piece of the orange lingerie set. Immediately, his lips found a nipple, his hand moving to tease the other one. He played with the perky buds for a long time before his mouth and hand switched places, putting her through similar torture once more as her walls clenched around nothing, begging to be filled up.

“Levi please…” She breathed out, the teasing becoming too much for her. He moved to push his sweatpants down his ass, enough for his dick to be freed from its confines, standing up proudly. Ariadne drooled at the sight, looking at him with pleading eyes as he grasped his dick, sliding it along her dripping folds and making her moan at the delicious friction. However, it wasn’t enough for her. 

“You’re mine.” Leviathan growled into her ear. “Tell me you’re mine, Ariadne.”

“Shit. I’m yours, Levi.” She moaned back as the head of his cock nudged her throbbing clit. “I’m fucking yours. Just fuck me, Levi.” The moment those words left her mouth, he slipped inside her waiting pussy, groaning at the feeling of her walls hugging him. Meanwhile, Ariadne pulled him closer, her nails digging into his back just as she felt something nudge at her back entrance while he began rocking in and out of her. It was his tail. The appendage moved downward towards her leaking cunt, covering itself in the copious amounts of her essence that was starting to flow down her thigh before moving back to her asshole, teasing it. Before long, however, it pushed past the tight ring of muscles, leaving them both a mess. 

“S-so tight… so perfect around me… don’t wanna leave this pussy…” He babbled as he fucked her pussy, his tail pumping in and out of her asshole. “S-so good, Levi... “ Ariadne moaned, clenching down on him when he hit her sweet spot. He then angled his hips a certain way before picking up his pace, now hitting that spot with every thrust, making her lose every bit of articulation. All she could do was call out his name every time he buried himself upto the hilt.

“I’m close-” The Avatar of Envy informed her, his pace becoming absolutely brutal. “M-me t-too-!” She stuttered out, the pace just too much for her human body. Without a warning, her orgasm hit her like a freight train, leaving her mind completely blank. A few thrusts later, he joined her, biting her shoulder. 

Once they had come down from their respective highs, Leviathan smashed their lips together while holding her close. “Are you ok?” He asked softly. “Yeah. And you?”

“More than ok. If that’s gonna be my reward every time, I might just take these examinations even more seriously though.” He replied, earning him a smack on the forehead.

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Kinktober 2021, Day - 13: Aroused.

A/n: Hello everyone! Back with some Lucifer x MC smut this time because why the fuck not? I'm not sorry for this smutfest lol.

Fandom: Shall We Date?: Obey Me!

Pairing: Lucifer x MC (Ariadne Kondos)

Rating: Explicit (18+ Audiences)

Content Tags: Sex Pollen, Oral Sex, Vaginal Fingering, Daddy Kink, Blow Jobs, Aphrodisiacs, Creampie, Breeding, Fingering, Mentioned Barbatos (Shall We Date?: Obey Me!), Plot What Plot/Porn Without Plot, Shameless Smut

Summary: MC (Ariadne Kondos) is affected by a native plant-based spore-transmitted aphrodisiac. Lucifer comes to her rescue.

Prompt: Vibrator | Hand Restraints | Sex Pollen

Word Count: 1,710

Note: Find the prompt list I am following here.

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Ariadne quietly watched the raven-haired demon as he rambled on about midnight roses. It was certainly a sight she had never witnessed – a rambling Lucifer. Unable to stop, she giggled, alerting the demon. “What is it?” He asked, to which, she shook her head. “Nothing really. I’m just pleasantly surprised that you, the Avatar of Pride, are such a botany nerd.” She replied, now laughing openly, eyes crinkled in joy. In response, the woman received a very un-Lucifer like goofy grin which melted her heart. He could be such a dork at times.

“Well, to be fair, you are the only one capable of understanding anything botany.” Lucifer replied with a nonchalant shrug. “However, if you ever spoke about this to anyone, I will deny it entirely and you will get punished for being a naughty girl.” He continued, his voice smooth and enticing. It took everything in her being to not moan at the idea of being punished by her sadistic lover.

And what was worse was that he knew the kind of effect he had, a self-satisfied smirk making an appearance on his devilishly handsome face the moment she looked up at him. Mustering up some courage, Ariadne gripped the collar of his vest and pulled him down. “Don’t threaten me with a good time, Daddy~” She whispered hotly in his ear before releasing her grip and sauntering off, leaving a very hot and bothered Lucifer behind.

Once he had gotten a hold on himself and regained his usual composure, the demon looked around for the blonde, only to find her missing. “Ariadne?” He called out. “I’m here, Lucifer. In the next aisle.” She returned before going back to observing the plant in front of her. It was some sort of a sentient plant she had never seen before. 

“Find something interesting, my love?” Lucifer asked once he had found her, walking over to her at a leisurely pace. “Yeah!” She replied excitedly as the plant moved to wind around her arm and then around her neck, craning to point at her face. Before either Lucifer or the blonde could react, however, a multitude more vines twined together around the latter’s body and joined the first one in pointing at her face. Ariadne’s eyes widened, body stiffening. She didn’t know what to expect next.

“Luci—”

She didn’t get to finish her sentence. There was a flash of red and a flower materialized in front of her honey-gold eyes. It seemed to form from each end of the ivy and stared at the human in the face. She took a whiff of it; it smelled heavenly.

“Cover your eyes and nose!” Lucifer exclaimed in alarm, finally close enough to notice the plant species. However, it was too late.

“Wha-??”

Before the woman could even understand the Avatar’s warning, spores were shot into her face. Staggering, she took a step back, walking right into the demon’s arms. Meanwhile, Lucifer tried to pry the flower away from her face while wrapping an arm about her waist to keep her steady.

“W-What was that?!” She asked, starting to feel dizzy and lightheaded. Had the raven-haired demon not been holding her, she would have fallen down on the ground with how weak her knees felt all of a sudden.

“A native plant whose spores contain a strong, natural aphrodisiac.” Lucifer explained. However, his words sounded distant to her, muddy even. All she could focus on was his touch. Even though it wasn’t direct, it was warm, comforting and inviting. And she wanted to feel more of it. She needed to feel more of it.

Twisting in his hold, she pressed her heated body to his, moaning as her hooded, lust-filled eyes met his.

“Lucifer… Touch me, please…” She begged desperately, unbridled need evident in her voice.

Luckily, having anticipated this the moment she had come in contact with the spores, the First-born had already gone ahead and asked Barbatos to open a portal for them to save transit time. Just as she pleaded with him, the said portal opened. Lucifer sweeped the woman off her feet, stepping into it while carrying her bridal style. The next thing she knew was that she was in the demon’s bedroom.

“Daddy…” She whined again before pulling his shirt out of his pants and pushing her hand up inside it, tracing his strong abdominal muscles. She sloppily kissed all over his clothed chest, her free hand palming him over his pants.

He watched her, half worried and half turned on with how needy the aphrodisiac was making her. He said something but she couldn’t pay attention to it. Her gaze shuttled between his eyes and his lips, the need to have them pressed against her own overriding everything else.

“Fucking hell, Lucifer. Touch me, fuck me. I need you.” The woman cried out in frustration. Seeing just how desperate she was for him, Lucifer decided not to tease her further, claiming her lips immediately. The feeling of his soft, plush lips sent shocks of electricity throughout her body as she clung to him for dear life, her fingers threading through his soft raven locks to pull him as close as was physically possible.

“Let daddy take care of you, sweetheart~” Lucifer told her just as his lips moved down along her jaw and neck. Finding her pulse point, the demon licked, sucked and nipped at it, making her moan. Had it been possible, she would have probably come just from that as her pussy pulsated at the sensation. Despite herself, the woman began grinding her hips against his, whimpering at the friction his erection was providing. However, it wasn’t enough. She needed more. She needed him inside her so bad.

“Fuck me, daddy. Fuck me until I pass out. Fill me up with your seed. Breed me.” Her filterless mouth made him growl. Transforming into his demon form, he shredded every bit of her outfit to shreds before squeezing the mounds on her chest harshly. “On your knees. Now.” 

Having no reason to do otherwise, Ariadne scrambled to carry out his demand, immediately falling down on her knees on the solid ground. Meanwhile, Lucifer undressed at an unbelievable pace, nude within seconds before he was standing in front of her, his erect cock standing up proudly as precum leaked from its tip. 

Without missing a beat, her tongue peeked out, catching the fluid on it. The resulting moan that the demon let out had arousal pooling between her thighs as she grew even wetter. His hand came to tangle in her hair, pushing her head forward and encouraging her to go on. Taking the hint, Ariadne kissed the sensitive head of his shaft before letting her tongue circle it, occasionally dipping into the slit and making him groan. She then wrapped her lips around his, giving his aching member a hard suck before taking him in completely until it hit the back of her throat, making her moan. “Fuck.” The demon cursed before starting to fuck her face. The entire time, she managed to keep gliding her tongue all over his shaft, relishing the taste of him on it.

“Yesss…” He hissed, increasing the pace. “Just like that, baby. Keep that up for daddy.” He praised her and she hummed in delight, sending vibrations up the member and making him hiss once more. A few thrusts more and his cock twitched in her mouth, alerting her of his orgasm. He shot his load down her load, a string of curses, mixed with her name falling from his lips.

However, before she could catch her breath, he pulled out of her mouth and threw her onto the bed, her back pressed into the mattress. He settled between her legs, eyes trained on her dripping cunt as his fingers glided along her slit, collecting her wetness. Had she not been under the effects of the aphrodisiac, she would have felt embarrassed at the fact that she could hear just how wet she was. Her hand caught his wrist as he started playing with her bundle of nerves, making her keen and buck her hips into the touch. Taking the hint, two of his fingers slipped inside her, finding her sweet spot in no time. He brushed his fingers against it, coaxing out a loud moan from her kiss-bruised lips. 

The moment she felt his fingers move, she knew it wasn’t enough. She needed him inside her. “Daddy! Daddy! I need you. I need your cock inside me. Right now.” She pleaded, her hips rolling as his fingers pumped in and out of her pussy.

His fingers pulled out of her and she whined. But the emptiness didn’t stay for long as he lifted her legs and rested them on either shoulder before lining his cock with her entrance and slowly pushing into her, burying himself upto the hilt in one go.

“There’s no need to beg. Not today. Daddy will give you everything you need and more, baby.” He told her, slowly beginning to rock his hips, his girthy member dragging deliciously against her tight walls. “You feel so good, daddy. Fuck.” She moaned breathily, meeting him halfway, thrust for thrust. Her hands fisted into the sheets as the pleasure began to mount. “Faster daddy…” His pace picked up at her words and her moans and whimpers got louder with every thrust as he hit her sweet spot time and time again, making her see stars.

He could feel her pussy walls beginning to flutter after a few more thrusts and his hand slipped between their connected bodies to play with her clit once more. “You’re close, aren’t you, baby girl? Do you wanna come?” He asked to which she moaned, unable to form any words with how good he was fucking her. “Come for daddy. Come as many times as you want, sweetheart. Daddy will fuck you until you are well-bred.” He replied and she clenched as her orgasm barrelled through her unannounced.

However, she was far from satisfied. Her body was burning with arousal as the aphrodisiac’s full extent hit her. “D-Don’t stop, daddy.” She begged.

“I won’t. I won’t stop until you are pumped full of my potent seed, until you are impregnated with my child.”

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Kinktober 2021, Day - 12: Beg.

A/n: Hey everyone! Nothing to say except I hope you are enjoying this smut fest.

Fandom: Shall We Date?: Obey Me!

Pairing: Solomon x MC (Ariadne Kondos) x Asmodeus

Rating: Explicit (18+ Audiences)

Content Tags: Begging, Pegging, Threesome - F/M/M, Cock Rings, Orgasm Delay/Denial, Vaginal Sex, Anal Sex, Plot What Plot/Porn Without Plot, Shameless Smut

Summary: Asmodeus ruins Solomon and MC's (Ariadne Kondos) fun. They punish him.

Prompt: Begging | Voyeurism | Clothed Sex

Word Count: 1,463

Note: Find the prompt list I am following here.

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Ariadne yelped as the man pinned her to the wall. Sweat rivulets covered their foreheads, their breaths coming out in pants after having danced for the better part of the night. Her arms wound around him, fingers playing with the smaller hair that were present at the nape of his neck as he buried his head into the crook of her neck, breathing deeply to catch a whiff of the orange blossom and vanilla scent that always lingered on her. 

“Solomon~ Did I thank you for coming out to The Fall with me tonight?” She asked, a coquettish lilt evident in her melodious voice. “Do you want to?~” He shot back just as flirtatiously, his hands running up and down her sides in the most delightful manner. She shivered, silently cursing him for knowing just how to get her going. “But of course, darling! It would be SO rude of me to not thank you properly!” She exclaimed playfully.

Her response made him smirk, his gorgeous eyes hooded with obvious desire. “Well… I can think of ways in which you can thank me…” He trailed off, licking a stripe up her neck before littering it with bites and hickeys, making her whimper. “Solomon…” She breathed out, making him groan before he lifted her up, his hands on her ass as her legs wrapped around his waist. He then carried her off to one of the back rooms, all the while kissing her as if his life depended on it.

Just as the couple was about to enter a room, they were interrupted by a very familiar voice. “My, oh my~ Look who we have here…” He commented. 

“Asmo.” Both Solomon and Ariadne said simultaneously just as the Avatar of Lust emerged from the shadows, grinning. “My two most favourite pact masters together? Must be my lucky day. However, I’m hurt that neither of you thought about inviting me to the party.” The demon said, pouting as the humans sighed and looked at each other. It was enough for them to communicate with each other though. Poor Asmodeus was in it for ruining their evening.

“Hmm… since you’re already here, why not join us now, Asmo dear?” The blonde beauty suggested in a sweet voice. “You are such a darling, Ari-chan! I’d love to!” He exclaimed in an exaggerated manner before skipping inside the room. Meanwhile, the sorcerer looked at the woman, smirking before he carried her inside as well.

Once he had put her down, he turned to his pact demon. “You’ve been a very bad boy today, Asmodeus. I do believe that a punishment is in order.” He told him, disappointment clear in his voice. The demon gave him a confused look. “Aww… he seems to be confused, Sol~” Ariadne sang from where she was sitting on the bed in her full naked glory. “Asmo dear~ Did you really think that we’d just give you what you want after you ruined our evening?”

Asmodeus, upon realising the situation he was in, started to get really turned on. The prospect of being dommed by both of his pact masters was something he had dreamt about pretty often. 

“Strip.” Came a command from the sorcerer. Due to his pact, he couldn’t not do it. Although… he really didn’t require a pact’s hold over him to follow a command like that. “Bend over the armrest of the couch. Hands above your head and on the couch.” Solomon continued once the strawberry blonde was completely bare. Asmodeus followed it. Then, smirking, the slivery-white haired human muttered incantation after incantation. The first one bound the demon’s hands while the second one made his body so heavy that he wouldn’t be able to move it even if he wanted to.

“It’s done, my love.” The sorcerer finally called out to the woman who was now sporting a strap-on. Taking her position behind the Avatar of Lust, however, she first dropped to her knees, one hand bracing on his perfect ass while the other loosely wrapped around his already hardened dick, pumping it lazily and making him moan. He tried to move in order to increase the pace, but the incantations used by Solomon were very potent.

“Please… please darling…” He whined, hoping she’d take pity on him. And she did. Or so he was made to think at that moment when she started stroking him with purpose, her hand twisting every time it reached the tip of his shaft. “Fuck… yes… just like that, sweetheart~” He let out as he felt his releasing beginning to creep up on him, his praises being interrupted by moans ever so often. 

But, just as he was brought to the precipice of his orgasm, her hand stilled, pulling away from his throbbing shaft. “No no no-!” He pleaded; he was so close. So so so close. On the other hand, amidst his begging, the blonde woman slipped a cock ring onto his cock and he groaned upon feeling it restrict his ability to come at all. 

Solomon laughed tauntingly at the entire scene. “Now, Asmo, she is going to fuck that tight, slutty hole of yours while I will make her come all over my cock. And you will not be allowed to come even once. This is your punishment, decided entirely by her.” He stated bluntly, not trying to hide the satisfaction that creeped up in his voice.

The strawberry blonde whined; this was definitely the worst thing that could have been done to him. Meanwhile, he heard her moan softly behind him. Solomon was sucking and biting at the woman’s neck, leaving very visible marks all over her porcelain-like skin while two of his fingers were busy stretching out her sopping cunt. “Ahn... Solomon…” She breathed out, rolling her hips into his hand before whispering something in his year. He immediately pulled his hand away and opened it, palm side up. A bottle of lube materialised in it which he handed over to the woman. She pecked his lips before turning her attention to the helpless demon.

“Asmo, I’m going to prepare you first.” She told him just as she flipped open the bottle. “D-Don’t.” The strawberry blonde replied, his voice cracking. “I… I already played with myself before leaving home.” He confessed, earning him a slap on his ass. “Suck a naughty little slut, aren’t you Asmo?” Her question was responded with a nod of his head and she chucked the bottle aside, lining the dildo with the demon’s asshole. “Don’t mind me then.” The woman remarked before pushing in and entering him in a single thrust. The tip of the phallic toy hit his prostate squarely the moment she bottomed out. “Oh fuck-!” He cursed in response, unable to push his ass back onto the fake cock that he was impaled with.

“My… you really are a slut for cock. Look at how your needy hole just sucked it all in.” She taunted him before beginning to move, aiming for his prostate with every thrust and making him see stars. Behind her, Solomon was pumping his own cock, using his own precum as lube for extra slip. Once he was ready, he lined himself with her in such a manner that the moment she pulled away from the demon, she was impaled by his girthy cock, making her moan loudly. Once she had gotten used to his size, the sorcerer began pounding into her, the angle making him brush against her sweet spot every time. His arm wrapped around her waist to keep her from falling while the force of his thrusts were enough for her to thrust into the demon in turn, the room filling with an orchestra of their moans and groans as the three of them were pushed to the precipice of their respective orgasms.

Knowing he was close, Asmo started begging, tears streaming down his pretty face. “P-Please… please please please… let me come master and mistress. Please-!” However, neither of the two listened to him as they chased their own highs, Solomon’s pace increasing. His hand dipped to where they were connected oh so intimately, his fingers circling her clit in time with his thrusts. Another thrust and she let go with a chant of the sorcerer’s name, the feeling of her walls milking him pulling him right along.

Once calmed down, the three disconnected. The demon whined, as the spells were removed from him. His hand moved to take off the cock ring when both of his ass cheeks were spanked. “Did we allow you to take it off?” Solomon asked sternly, making him whimper. 

“Uh huh, Asmo-chan. You are not to remove it until tomorrow morning. Or there would be a punishment even worse.” The woman added with a cruel laugh.

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[whimsicallywayward15]

Kinktober Day - 11: Wet.

A/n: Hello y'all! Gonna be honest. I just wanted to do something soft this time. So, Beel and Ari get some shower sex today.

Fandom: Shall We Date?: Obey Me!

Pairing: Beelzebub/Main Character (Ariadne Kondos)

Rating: Explicit (18+ Audiences)

Content Tags: Shower Sex, Love Making, Vaginal Fingering, Plot What Plot/Porn Without Plot, Shameless Smut

Summary: Just some soft shower sex for Beelzebub and MC (Ariadne Kondos).

Prompt: Aphrodisiacs | Shower Sex | Docking

Word Count: 1,026

Note: Find the prompt list I am following here.

AO3 Link

Riiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiing.

“Ah… shut up.” Ariadne let out, turning the alarm off before getting up. Or at least trying to. However, the hold on her waist didn’t allow her to. She smiled lazily before turning to look at her bed partner. Beelzebub was still sleeping, his breathing even and his face relaxed. Leaning up, she kissed his lips softly before wiggling herself out of his hold.

Once she was free, the blonde rolled out of bed and stretched, moaning softly. I should shower before he wakes. She thought to herself as she undid the buttons of her satin pyjama top, peeling it off her body. However, even she knew how her idea was just gonna be that. An idea. Next, she divested herself off her pyjama bottoms as she started walking towards the bathroom.

Unbeknownst to her, the ginger demon had already woken up the moment she had placed that sweet, tender kiss on his lips. However, he didn’t want to alert her, especially when he was being given such a lovely show. He felt himself beginning to harden the moment she revealed her skin bit by bit. It took everything in him to not groan as the woman sashayed into the bathroom, leaving the door open.

Is she… expecting me to join her like most days? He wondered to himself as the thought of it made his erection twitch, his pants too tight.

Suddenly, he heard the shower turn on before the sound of water started mingling with the woman’s sweet voice as she started singing. This time, he could not bite back the groan that left his lips as he lightly palmed his clothed erection to relieve some of the pressure. How could someone be so sweet and a naughty vixen at the same time, he did not know. Stripping in front of him like that, without even checking if he was really asleep or was just acting… 

The Sixth-born wondered if this was something she did every morning. 

The image that popped into his head left him all hot and bothered… and hungry for something very different from regular food. Beelzebub pulled his t-shirt over his head as he got up from the bed, before removing his track pants as well as his boxers. Then, taking a deep breath, he went on to join Ariadne in the shower. Upon entering, he looked to the shower area, only to be greeted by an extremely enticing sight. The shapely blonde stood under the shower faucet, water cascading down her porcelain-like skin as a steam caressed her entire presence. It was a scene that could make anyone’s brain short-circuit. 

As he continued to watch, her hand reached out for the body wash. Immediately, he snatched it from the stand. “Let me.” He said, much to her delight. “You sure took a lot of time, love~” She replied, cracking an eye open while the corners of her lips quirked up in a smirk. “I… that…” He stammered out, cheeks a pretty red. She really did love rendering him speechless.

The woman giggled before standing on her toes to kiss the tip of his nose. “You are so adorable, Beel. But then… that’s exactly why I love you so.” She let out, making him smile shyly as he squirted some of the body wash on in his hand and began washing her. The moment his hands started massaging her all over, she relaxed into his chest, letting him do the work. It was then that she felt something poke her lower back. 

“Why Beel… already this excited? Were you awake when I was stripping?” She asked when realisation hit her. “I… yeah.” He answered truthfully, making her heart melt into a puddle of goo. “Come here and kiss me you idiot.” Wasting no time, his lips captured hers in a hungry kiss. For how innocent he looked, he sure knew what he was doing as he nibbled and sucked on her plush lower lips, making her moan into his mouth. 

Taking the opportunity, his tongue slipped in, intertwining with hers. His free hand trailed down her body. Parting her nether lips, he collected the slick there. “So wet…” The demon remarked, using it as lube as he slid a finger into her already loosened pussy, his thumb circling her clit. “Mmm… Oh… Beel!” She mumbled, her head falling forward and onto his shoulder as her hips rolled into his hand.

Soon, he added a second and then a third finger, scissoring them ever so often and stretching her out. Her moans grew in volume as she lost herself in the pleasure his skilled fingers were giving her as his lips littered her neck and shoulders with butterfly kisses and bruising hickies, marking her for everyone to see. “C-Close!” She exclaimed as the telltale feeling of an orgasm started building inside her, her hips grinding into his hand and matching the speed at which he finger fucked her. The pleasure kept on building until his fingers massaged her clit from within, sending her over the edge as she came with a silent scream, her lips stuck in a perpetual O.

The glutton kept on thrusting his fingers into her, as she rode out the wave of ecstasy. She groaned loudly when he pulled them out, licking them clean lewdly. “Delicious. Absolutely sweet.” His comment flustered her.

“Jump up.” He instructed her. And she did, his hands catching her right on time and allowing her to wrap her legs around his waist. He aligned himself with her entrance before slowly pushing inside and groaning when he bottomed out. The demon waited until she was used to his presence. “M-Move.” She told him, rolling her hips just the way he liked. “Fuck.” He cursed, starting a slow rhythm, his thrusts deep. However, he couldn’t hold back for long as the pace started increasing gradually. 

He came first, shouting her name and cursing. The feeling of his seed filling her up was enough for her to climax as well. 

“Looks like we only ended up getting dirty.” She let out with a soft giggle once they had come down from their shared highs.

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Kinktober Day - 10: Consequences.

A/n: Hey everyone! I thought that it was time to show my inner Simeon thot today. And so, it is Simeon day today. Congratulations if you manage to read this entire thing xD

Fandom: Shall We Date?: Obey Me!

Pairing: Simeon/Main Character (Ariadne Kondos)

Rating: Explicit (18+ Audiences)

Content Tags: Spanking, Teasing, Title Kink, Voice Kink, Multiple Orgasms, dom!Simeon, Masochist F!MC, Plot What Plot/Porn Without Plot, Shameless Smut

Summary: MC (Ariadne Kondos) learns about the consequences of teasing a certain angel.

Prompt: Dacryphilia | Cosplay | Spanking

Word Count: 1,160

Note: Find the prompt list I am following here.

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As they walked back to Purgatory Hall, the blonde gulped as his fingers played with the hem of her denim skirt. She had been a tease the entire day, keeping him on edge, his member hot, hard and aching with the need to come inside her. 

As soon as they had entered the building, she found herself pinned to the closed door, hands above her head. He leaned in, pressing his body to hers. “Did you have fun today, little lamb?” He whispered in her ear before nipping and sucking at the sensitive lobe, making her shiver. “I hope you did. Because now, it’s my turn to enjoy.” He continued, letting his free hand wander beneath her skirt to tease her clothed pussy. “You’re already getting aroused, huh?” He remarked when he felt the wet patch that had formed on the crotch of her lacy panties before pulling his hand away and releasing his hold on her.

“Simeon…” She whined before he glared at her. She knew what was coming. She was not going to get what she wanted. At least… not immediately.

“Go to my bedroom. By the time I arrive, you should be naked and bent over on the side of the bed. Do you understand?” The angel instructed while holding her chin and lifting her head to look at him. “Yes sir.” She replied meekly before scurrying off to carry out what he had asked of her.

Smirking, the angel held back, instead checking on Solomon and Luke, who were staying over at the Demon Lord’s Castle because Barbatos was teaching Luke another overnight recipe. Then, he went to the kitchen to prepare some snacks that he could just bring to the room afterwards. Cerulean eyes fell on the wall clock. Deciding that he had given her enough time, the angel finally made his way to his room.

Upon opening the door, he was greeted by the most beautiful sight – a nude Ariadne bent over the side of his bed, her back arched in the most enticing manner as she presented her perfectly shaped ass. He had to forcefully remind himself that the night was to start with giving her a punishment for the torture she put him through the entire day. 

So delightfully obedient~ He thought as he walked closer to her, his eyes drinking in the sight and memorising every dip and curve of her gorgeous body. His hands squeezed and fondled with her ass cheeks before one of them dipped further down to her pussy lips. “My, my… I haven’t even done much and you’re already soaking wet, little lamb.” Simeon remarked, letting his fingers skim over her throbbing clit, causing her hips to buck into the touch as she moaned. 

Smack.

“Ahn~” She half-yelped and half-moaned, the sting on her ass arousing her even more. “Did I give you the permission to move?” He growled in her ear, and she felt heat pool between her thighs. 

Shit. Who would have thought that someone as serene and calm as him could be this sexy? She mused just as he slapped her ass once more. “You will answer my question. Did I give you the permission to move?” He asked again. “N-No sir.” The blonde stammered out, all comprehension starting to leave her with how this night was shaping up to be.

“Count.” He demanded before beginning to spank once more. “Oh… one-” She began, only to be cut off. “Wrong. You missed the first two. Every time you miscount, I’ll just have to start over again until I’m satisfied.” He declared. “Let’s try again, shall we? Start counting, little one.” And so it began.

“F-four… five… six…” She counted as his hand continued its assault. The way her ass jiggled with every spank had him mesmerized. And hard as rock. He just wanted to slip into her and fuck her until all she could do was moan his name, milking his cock over and over again. But not yet. She needed to be reminded about who was in charge here. 

By the time she finished counting till twenty, Ariadne was a mess. Her essence had never flowed as freely as it was at that moment, getting smeared across her thighs as she attempted to rub them together to find even the tiniest amount of friction. “Sir please…” She whined loudly, wanting nothing more than to be fucked until she passed out from sheer exhaustion.

Simeon, on the verge of losing control himself, was more than happy to give her what she was begging for. He had probably never disrobed faster than this in his entire life as he dropped his cloak on the floor before stripping himself of his pants. When they were off, he was left in the skin-tight leotard that he wore daily, leaving almost nothing to imagination. As he moved to remove that last article of clothing, he felt her eyes on him, lingering here and there. Deciding to tease the human one more time, he started taking the leotard off at the slowest possible pace. “Sir…” She whined once more, making him smirk.

“Tell me what you want, little one~” He told her as he walked in front of her, hips swaying seductively to an imaginary beat. “You.” She replied. 

“Uh huh. But you already have me. You need to be clearer, Ariadne.” Now he was just messing with her and that caused her to snap. “With all due respect, if you don’t fuck me right this second, I will leave right this second and give us both a set of blue balls.” The angel raised an eyebrow at your sudden outburst, aroused at the sight of just how much of a dominant you could be. He’d be lying if he said it didn’t make him harden even more.

“Lie down on the bed. On your right side.” He instructed, and she complied. Simeon followed her, taking her left leg and placing it on his shoulder before entering her in a single thrust. Both groaned at the feeling of being connected so intimately. 

Unable to hold back any longer, he began pounding into her, turning her into an incoherent moaning mess within minutes. His pace was almost brutal as he chased the release she had refused to provide him for the entire day. “Simeon… fuck. I’m close.” She let him know, clenching around him to increase the friction and moaning at how good he felt inside her. HIs hands dipped to where they were connected, fingers expertly circling her swollen bundle of nerves. The action was enough to make her climax before the feeling of being milked sent him over the edge as well.

Once the two had come down from their shared wave of ecstasy, she thought he’d pull out. Which he did, only to change her position before slotting into her drenched cunt once more. “S-Simeon…?” She looked at him. 

“Oh. Did you think your punishment was over?”

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