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“Do you understand me?”

Characters; Lucifer, + the other brothers

Warnings; Female Intimidation, Humiliation?

Word count: 709 words

All of the brothers were hanging out together for once. Granted they weren’t interacting with one another, but for once everyone was content in the same room.

Levi quietly played on his switch, his body curled up into the arm of the couch with his headphones on. While Satan sat on the opposite arm of the couch with a large, Harry Potter sized book; If you watched him closely, you could see his eyes widen and his brows tense up as he scanned the pages.

The two twins were together on a loveseat (Basically a two person couch) One of them was unsurprisingly clearing out a bag of chips, a collection of other bags next to him. The other laid against his side, drifting in and out of sleep due to the movie Mammon and Asmo were watching.

While all the other brothers spread across the two couches, Lucifer has a separate chair with a small pile of paper work next to him.

For once, one of them wasn’t sticking to your side. Surprisingly. That made it easy to get ready, put a bit of makeup, maybe a cute outfit. You popped out of your room as you quickly went over to the front door. All your demonic house mates looking up at you.

“Hey guys, I’m gonna go out, gotta get a couple things, Kay Kay? Byeee!”

You said like you were asking them but you slipped out the front door before any one of them could have the chance to answer. You could hear yelling when you closed the door, a mixture of Aye’s, Oui’s, the call of your name and your personal favorite, “SHUT UP I’M TRYING TO SLEEP?!” You tried to escape but before you get far Lucifer appeared in front of you.

“UgH! If it wasn’t for that stupid pact I would have been able to get away,,” You grumbled under your breath, crossing your arms.

“You know I don’t like you going out by yourself.”

“But I do it like,, all the time!”

“Whether you do or not, it’s still not safe.”

“It’s fineeee! I’ve got your pact if I really do get into a sticky situation,,!”

“MC” He said in a stern voice

“I’ll call all of you if it’s that bad!”

“MC”

“I’ll go to Dia’s first and go shopping with him!”

He grabbed your jaw and tried to intimidate you into obeying. “We’re done with this conversation.”

Unfortunately for him, it did quite the opposite.

You used your pact magic to force him onto his knees. “Don’t touch me like that..” You said in a low growl, as if it was an order, like you were the one in charge. If you want to play the part you gotta put yourself in the mindset of your part.

Your hand tightly wrapped around his throat, it pressed hard enough that he had to keep his mouth agape to get enough oxygen into his lungs. He tried to pull his arms up to throw you off but the pact strongly held him the submissive position you desired.

He swallowed thickly. Naturally, he wanted to fight back but,, what could he do,,? You had him almost completely at your mercy.

“Do you understand me?” You said squeezing his neck harder.

“Y,,es,,” He tried to say, the grip around his throat made it bare Audible. You smirked and let go making him gasp for air.

“Good boy..~” You said in cooing tone as you walked around around him. Walking towards the city.

Lucifer felt you stop using the pact magic as he felt the place you had your hand. “Fuck,,” He groaned as he looked down, the tent growing in his pants.

“Did I really like it that much?” He murmured quietly, he would attack anyone that overheard his muttering, his pride was already very bruised. Yet somehow,, he really didn’t mind all that much.

He would never admit it but he liked this side of you. Luckily for you, he didn’t have to say it. The glimpse of the large boner in his pants was enough for you to connect the dots.

Oh, you were going to have fun when you got home~

#obey me #obey me smut #obey me Lucifer #obey me luci x reader #Femdom #maybe a part 2 sequel??

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s1nfulg1rl · 3 years

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Lip pic solidarity ✨

Their so pretty right?? 🥺💖

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s1nfulg1rl · 3 years

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Hm, I take no one liked the Drabble my friend wrote JEKHD

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s1nfulg1rl · 3 years

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Hey y’all sorry I’m so inactive, Modivation just went “Fuck you.” ;v;”

But I have a piece that my friend made of her two Oc’s, September and Eddie, I thought it might satisfy some of y’all horniness~

Characters: September x Eddie (Original Characters) ; Kirkwood is also mentioned

Warnings: Cheating, Previous Toxic Relationship, Blowjob, Making out; September is Trans FTM and Eddie is Autistic just in case it makes anyone uncomfortable, they can avoid it

Word count: 1923

September excused himself from the busy group. It wasn’t hard seeing as his contributions were nothing more than a mere notebook. His actual presence wasn’t required. Besides, a small break wouldn’t hurt the group. Hell, September could be gone for the whole group and no one would question. It was one of the many beauties of isolating yourself from the majority

His platform boots squeaked against the polished tile floor. The clicks bounced off the walls of the completely barren walls. The venue the band performed in was one of Kirkwood dad’s old buildings. Of course, it was abandoned due to it’s inferior size compared to his other buildings. It was honestly the only benefit of having Kirk around. Everyone agrees. And although Ethan doesn’t say it, September can tell he agrees. The building had everything they would need; bathrooms, a spacious room for practicing, and many hallways. The hallways were more so a need for September.

He wandered the hallways endlessly, but it hasn’t been more than twenty minutes. He stayed confined to one hallway to make a quick escape back into the practice room. His attention was drawn to the sketchbook he balanced on one hand. The other drummed the end of a pencil.

It was peaceful. For a moment at least. Until a great force from behind jolted his body forwards. It wasn’t enough to knock him over, but it did manage to unbalance his sketch pad. His eyes trailed up from the book and to the perpetrator. His expression softened when he noticed the mess of wavy raven black hair that dripped over his turtle neck of the same color.

He sprung into action, following the taller but still short male. The boy hurdled his body against the back door, forcing it open. September followed. He peeked his head out of the door frame. The boy’s mop of black hair stuck out from between his raised knees. His body was awfully still. His glasses were resting at his side.

“Eddie, what was that about? You were running awfully fast…”

September pushed his mask up. Eddie was always weary when he was wearing it. It intimidated him, which was sort of the point. The only person he didn’t feel like intimidating was the sweetest man he has stumbled across; Eddie.

“I don’t like Kirk,” Eddie’s voice was flat...er than usual.

September stood in front of him. He slipped his hands into his jean pockets.

“And you’re just realizing now?” September laughed. “But really, what happened? Can you explain to me? You don’t have to, I can’t really make you.”

“Well… I was in the group, minding my business, but I got hungry. So I nudged Kirk and told him. He nudged it off, so I asked again. I wanted an answer. He told me to fuck off, but I asked again. He started being really mean to me and insulted me, and I got upset and ran away. He called me annoying and clingy and said that he was pretty much like my dad. He also said if he was my actual dad, he would kill himself,” Eddie was painfully nonchalant, but that was just the beauty of his weird speech habits.

“I fucking hate Kirk.”

“I know. You tell me all the time Mr. September”

September never understood why Eddie called him Mr. September. Or why he addressed everyone in such a polite manner.

He reached his hand out for the sitting boy to grab. He wrapped his fingers around it and hoisted himself up.

“I really really despise Cockwood.”

“I know.”

“You’re better than him Eddie.”

“I know.”

“You’re really fucking nice. And really adorable.”

“I kno- wait what?”

“How do you feel about cheating on Kirk?”

Eddie felt like he was experiencing whiplash. It didn’t seem like an out of the blue question. Kirk was a piece of shit, but breaking up was something he was scared of doing. That only left cheating.

“Why do you ask?”

Eddie glanced into September’s eyes. Because of his boots, they were the same size. His burgundy hair curled around his face. His lips were parted slightly. Why does the sight of that make his heart pump and his stomach flutter?

“I love you Eddie. And I’ve never loved someone before. You better not take this for granted.”

September’s face quickly flushed with red. He played with the sleeves of his hoodie. He avoided direct eye contact. It seemed the weight of those words finally hit him.

“I wouldn’t mind cheating on Kirk.” Those words were enough of a conformation for September.

Eddie grunted as his back was slammed against the building. A singular wrist was held against the wall. His ass was being grabbed with September’s free hand. The support gave him the ability to partially wrap his leg around his waist. They wasted no time attempting to shove each other’s tongues down their throat. Their mouths hung open to allow their tongues space. The wet muscles rubbed against each other. The only time their tongues weren’t sensually massaging each other was when they were focusing on moving their lips to replicate a stereotypical kiss.

Warm salvia was shared between the two mouths. It was impossible to discern who’s saliva was who. All they were focused on was keeping the kiss going for as long as humanly possible. Their lips scarcely parted for the occasional gasp of air. Their tongues connected immediately afterwards.

Eddie has never kissed like this. Hell, he has never kissed in general. Kirk wasn’t the affectionate kind with him. He had to learn about kissing all on his own. It wasn’t an enjoyable journey, but the end result was mighty pleasurable.

He picked up on the noises September made into their connected mouths. There were various moans and whimperes from the erotic sensation of hot breath and shared spit. He was the one always trying to deepen the kiss. His teeth yanked on Eddie’s bottom lip. His tongue explored the insides of his cheeks, the roof of his mouth, and behind his teeth. His tongue would even slide between the gap between his two front teeth.

Eddie always tried to get September’s tongue to focus back on his. His tongue wrapped around September’s, which was effective for a few seconds. The tip of his tongue lapped at the underside of the other male’s tongue as a last resort.

It was impossible for either of them to pull their mouths away. The taste of freedom and rebellion was too sweet. It was dirty and sinful, but they were too far gone now. Eddie was cheating on his boyfriend, and he loved it. A warm feeling tickled the walls of his stomach. His face was a deep crimson. Kirk could only dream of getting him so desperate from a little make out session.

During their next breath of air, Eddie mumbled a petite; “I want to have sex with you.”

September was taken aback, like anyone would be. Someone who was presumed to have no sex drive in the slightest whispering he wanted to have sex with you? It was unthinkable. This whole interaction was unthinkable.

“Let’s not… I’ll do a little something for you though…”

September didn’t return to Eddie’s lips. Instead, they trailed down his covered chest. His hands fiddled with the zipper of his pants. He kept kissing until he had to kneel to comfortably kiss his body.

His flimsy hands finally worked down the zipper. His hand reached into the opening of Eddie’s boxers. His soft hands wrapped around his seven inch dick. This was dirty. Dirty and unthinkable. He wasn’t a bad person nor a slut, but he couldn’t help himself around Eddie. He was a man who could do no bad in his eyes.

His plump lips made contact with his warm tip. He felt it twitch in his grasp at the teasing. He looked up to examine his expression. His cheeks were puffed out from the sudden sensation. His eyebrows were furrowed.

His lips curled around the tip of Eddie’s slowly growing boner. His hand stroked up and down his shaft. The friction of dry skin against dry skin made it difficult to get a good speed. His tongue wiggled against the slit. The sudden pleasure finally fully erected his cock.

Feeling bold, September bobbed his head down to his fist. His throat tensed up around the sudden intrusion. His eyes widened and watered up as his throat spasmed. It was uncomfortable for him, but obviously pleasurable for the one reviving it. He tightened his grasp to cope with the overbearing sensation of gagging. When he felt he could tolerate it, he started bobbing his head. He would pull off from time to time for air.

He slobbered all over the shaft. His drool was lube for him stroking. His lips brushed against the soft skin. His reddened tip throbbed against his mouth whenever he peppered teasing kisses. Pre cum coated his lips. Drool dribbled down onto the sidewalk. His already bruised knees rubbed into the uneven material.

Eddie’s eyes were rolled back. His mouth was agape, held open by his endless stream of moans and gasps. His hands grabbed for the wall. His legs trembled at the intense pleasure coursing through his inexperienced body. If all went well, this would be his first enjoyable orgasm. Sure, he had a flimsy or two, but none delivered the body crushing pleasure of a true orgasm.

September grinded his clit against the crotch seam in his jeans. His panties were completely soaked at this point. Everything lined up for the perfect experience for September. The taste, the sounds, the sight, the feel. All of it was beautiful. And all of it made his pussy twitch and drip to draw attention.

His tongue stroked the underside of Eddie’s cock. Without his tongue protecting his throat, more could fit down. His head throbbed as far as it could go. His spit covered hand covered the rest. Pre cum dribbled down his throat, causing him to gag more than expected. His eyes were rolled back as well from the slamming of his mouth’s inner walls.

The sound of a door swinging open took up no space in September’s minds. Neither did the shrieks of pure horror from a victim walking into the scene. Or the obvious anger of a man who just watched his boyfriend get sucked off by another man. No, all September was focused on was bringing Eddie to his first real orgasm.

Eddie could feel his balls tense up against his body. A sensation he could only compare to the feeling of needing to pee rumbled In the deepest parts of his tummy. His face scrunched up as his brain tried to comprehend what was going to happen.

September tensed up further when a tsunami of something wet, sticky, and white flooded his throat. Loud screams of incomprehensible pleasure erupted from Eddie’s mouth. His body wanted so badly to give out. He could feel every part of his body tremble and twitch. His mouth stopped moving when it sank in that he finally completed his task. He slowly pulled away so as to not overstimulate Eddie more than he had to. He zipped his pants back up and rose from his kneeling position.

The post-orgasm giddiness wore off quickly when he noticed a figure watching them. Eddie’s face paled. He nudged September’s shoulder to bring attention to the pink haired male standing at the opening.

“Oh, hello Kirkwood. Your boyfriend tastes amazing!~”

#not my writing #original character #NSFW #this is such an awesome piece #Thanks for letting me share it Cody 💖

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s1nfulg1rl · 3 years

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let ! boys ! moan !

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s1nfulg1rl · 3 years

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