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Would you be willing to write fem!Dream/Lucifer with (mommy?) Lucifer overstimulation Dream?

Dangerous temptation

Lucifer Morningstar x Fem!Dream of the endless

Warnings: Overstimulation, edging, bondage, begging, praise, effects of lust and ecstasy, forbidden relationship, playful banter, aww they love eachother in a weird way

A/n: I’ve been waitingggg to make some Lucifer x Dream and I lowkey like this a lot

For plot reasons Dream and Lucifer were friends (maybe even lovers) before Lucifer fell, and this is Dreams first visit after the fall.

“You shouldn’t be here, darling dream.” Lucifer said in a hushed tone, they were in the throne room, back turned and looking out to the crowd of demons below, wings spread showing nothing but power, a beautiful sight to Dream, their image plagued her mind, though she’d never say it out loud.

“Yet a welcome guest I remain, had no problem nor objections when I showed up, I’ve yet to be tricked and misled. An unusual thing with the guard of the gates of hell. Almost like he’s ordered to allow me through, lead me even.” Dream argued٫ a slight smirk reaching her face.

“I.. do ensure your way here is, safe, direct. Yes you can argue that. Still, you should not be here, Dream.” She ignored them. “I hear it’s quite difficult to find an audience with the devil.” She’s been asking? Lucifer thinks to themselves. “Must you be so stubborn?” Lucifer countered as they sighed finally turning around to meet Dreams eyes. “I don’t believe I’ve ever been anything but stubborn.” Dream smiled as she finally got to see their face.

“Why are you here, dream lord?” They met in the middle of the room. Both too scared to move closer, both keeping up their nonchalant act up. “I came to visit an old love, maybe even get it back, don’t be so formal, my love.” Lucifer scoffed. “It is sin, to be with me, to give in to temptations.” Dream moved closer. “Then a proud sinner I will be.”

Lucifer pulled dream in, lips crashing together, she felt she shift of space but did not question it, only continued to kiss and touch Lucifer, if this was what sin felt like she’d happily do it for the rest of her life. Lucifer pulled away and latched onto Dreams neck, making her moan and tilt her head back, allowing them more space to ravish her.

Unexpectedly gentle, Lucifer lowered Dream into bed “Why so long after? Are you truly here just for me?” She looked away. "I didn’t know if I was wanted, eventually I figured if I wasn’t I’d just be kicked out so why not try.“

crawling on top of her making their clothes disappear. Dream gasped at the sudden cold, and Lucifer briefly parted from her. “is this something you truly want?" Dream nodded. "I have desired you for the longest time.”

And with the confirmation Lucifer continued, kissing her again, their hand finding it’s way between her thighs, fingertips teasingly running over her soaked slit. Dream whined, seeking out more stimulation only to be met with a slap to the thigh. “Behave or you get nothing.” Lucifer muttered. Sharp contrast to how soft they were being earlier, it drove Dream mad. Lucifer was taking their time, biting at Dreams pale skin, bites that would bruise purple and be left as a reminder.

They ran down the length of her body, reaching and paying extra attention to her thighs, Dream bucked her hips and was suddenly forced down, silk rope tying around her ankles and wrists to the bed. “If you can’t control yourself I’ll have to do it myself.” Dream shook her head, whining. “At least let my hands free- I want to touch you, please.” Lucifer tsked, shutting down her whining. “If only you would have thought to ask instead of selfishly seeking your own pleasure, if it’s stimulation you want then stimulation you will get.”

Lucifer crawled up to them, straddling Dreams thigh, taking their time to ravish their chest as their thigh pressed uncomfortably against Dreams center. “Are you gonna let me use you as I please?” She nodded rapidly. “Use your words, sweet girl.” “Yes, you can use me.” Lucifer’s eyes shinned in excitement and mischief. “I want to try something.. you’d be the very first to know what it’s like to experience true and pure lust.. and ecstasy. Nothing out of your want will take place, you will be subconsciously in control of how this goes, as I simply.. let’s say, assist.” Dream nodded again.

Lucifer let it slide this time, their hand trailed down, between their bodies, they were done teasing, for now at least, two of their fingers pumped into Dream quickly, their thumb rubbing tight circles on her clit, an overwhelming volt of ecstasy shot through through her body, making her choke out a moan and struggle against the bindings as she was way too quickly for her liking, brought to the edge, the knot in her stomach burned in the most delicious way. “please- I need to-“ “I’m not stopping, darling. Just let go.”

Dream moaned out as her first orgasm reached her, blinding lust taking quick effect. But true to their words Lucifer never stopped. They instead added a third finger, fucking Dream through her first and working towards her next orgasm. “Absolutely stunning falling apart under me..” Lucifer could barely contain themselves, using Dreams thigh to sooth the ache between their legs. There was a slight shiver that ran down Lucifer’s spine at that, shown by the small twitch in their wings.

Dreams mouth parted as they took in the sight of the normally composed Lucifer giving in to temptation, not caring about how they must’ve looked right now, if she could dream, she’s sure this view would be one of hers, Dream moans, loud and uncaring as Lucifer moves their other hand to toy with her nipples, triggering her second orgasm which hits her so much harder than the first, leaving her a panting mess as Lucifer refuses to let up.

The more constant buck of her hips does not go unnoticed by Lucifer, certainly not when it causes her thigh to move, creating further friction against their aching center making them moan. “Breathe darling- we’re not close to done yet.” Lucifer tenses yet leans forward, which splits them open as they grind their nub against her smooth thighs. They attempt to cover their moans as they take Dreams nipples into their mouth making her shudder.

Dream feels constantly on the edge, she guesses is the effects of ecstasy, making her feel hot all over and straight up delirious. The warmth of their mouth on her sensitive nipples, thumb constantly circling her tortured clit, their fingers thrusting ruthlessly against her sweet spot it’s all too much. Dreams mouth opens in a silent scream as the third orgasm reaches her. Her legs won’t quit shaking and her thighs tense. Lucifer whines bucking against her. Switching to the other nipple, free hand coming to pull and pinch on the already sensitive bud.

Dream stutters, arms tugging uselessly against the restraints. “I can’t- Luci-Lucifer, please I can’t-“ They hum, pulling away from her nipple and sucking on the skin down her sternum to her stomach. Dream thrashes against their hold. Her eyes are rolling to the back of her head as Lucifer shamelessly moans and uses her to reach their own orgasm at the same time, dreams fourth. They groaned rutting against her thigh until their own try to close instinctively from sensitivity, ironic.

“Good girl..” Lucifer pants, moving off Dreams thigh and instead lays between them. “No no no-“ Dream cries, looking down at them when she felt their breath over her thighs. “One more. Just one.” Dream nods and suddenly she’s untied when Lucifer spreads her apart, tongue immediately meeting her clit, alternating between licking around it and sucking on it and Dreams legs close around Lucifer’s head, her hands tangling in their hair.

Dream came for the fifth and final time with a sob and after Lucifer seemingly made no effort to move away her hands scrambled to pull them away, they delivered a final kiss to their sensitive clit and pulled away, moving up. Dream went practically limp, panting heavily and whining when Lucifer hovered over her. “You’re okay, no more ecstasy or lust running through you, breathe, my sweet dream, it’s over, and you did oh so good for me.”

A lazy smile grazed over Dreams face. This was sin. And sin was delicious. Sin felt so much better than heaven.

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silasours · 1 month

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ৎ⸝⸝⠀COCKWARMING ! —

#pairing : lucifer, alastor, vox, valentino, x gn reader. #cw : 18+ content, mdni. unprotected sex. edging. office sex. public sex. sub/power sub reader. no mentions of specific anatomy. vox is in an online meeting for work. touch starved lucifer. val blowing his smoke on you for fun. non proofread because it's six in the fuckin morning and I have not slept a wink. #summary : in which they keep themselves buried deep inside of you while being busied by other stuff. #note : save me, I've been writing nothing but hazbin smut lately. i should really start working on other shows.. alastor's a bit shorter than the others, can't really think of a solid idea for him and I wanted to get this out as soon as possible

ʚ LUCIFER .

lucifer whines when you force him to focus on his unfinished work once again. he has been going back and forth from attempting to thrust into you, but you always found a way to press him down in his place firmly. he had some unfinished work that he left sitting in his office for almost a week now, and it irritated you. that's when you offered to cockwarm him while he worked, get him to finally get his hands on those unfinished works.

being absolutely touch starved, lucifer agreed without hesitation unaware of how miserable and impatient this will make him. his hand remain on his working desk, occasionally scribbling some words and a signature on the paper filled with printed words. he does his best to resist the urge to finally thrust into you, worried that you'd leave him unsatisfied if he doesn't do as he's told.

but there's a limit to how much he can contain himself, especially when he has you sitting on his lap with his cock stuffing you to the brim, when you'd tease him so often by clenching around him or moving your hips ever so slightly. lucifer whines every time, the hand that's placed on your hip squeezing on your flesh desperately.

"can i please.. just finish this up later?" his voice muffled from nuzzling his face into your shoulder, eyes closed shut to focus on the warmth engulfing his throbbing member. you let out a small chuckle, baring your teeth into his neck to draw out those pretty moans of his; his cock leaks pathetically inside of you.

"no can do, luci. you're not going to get whatever you want until you finish up." you pull away and tilt your head slightly, pressing a soft kiss onto his jaw while giving a quick glance at the papers sprawled across his desk. he's only halfway done with them. "you're doing pretty well, no? you're halfway done."

lucifer groans, annoyed as he picks up the pen from the desk again while reading through the papers. this time, you decide to tease him a little more instead of staying still. you connect your lips with his exposed neck, sucking on the sensitive skin as your hips slowly grind against his. you hear his breath hitch, his knuckles turning white from how hard he's gripping you.

your name spills out from his lips breathlessly, following with a whimper that you love so much. you carry on with your actions, dark marks gradually bloom all over his skin like breathtaking flowers. lucifer shifts to lay his forehead on your shoulder, shuddering from pleasure; you tug on his soft hair, firm enough to lift his head up from your shoulder.

"stay focused, luci. remember what's waiting for you to finish your work."

ʚ ALASTOR .

"oh, what a twist!" alastor exclaims with his eyes glued to the book he's reading, chuckling like you're not clenching down on his cock out of desperation. your eyes are teary as you turn to peek at the page he's on, frustration brewing in your chest. upon noticing your reaction, alastor laughs while moving his hand to cup your face, leaning in with a grin. "don't you agree, my dear?"

you groan, parting your lips further enough to drop his thumb into your mouth, biting down on it. alastor mutters a small "fiesty" before buckling up his hips, watching your eyes widen from the sudden pleasure that shoots up your veins. his arm tightens around your waist to stop you from squirming around excessively.

"put.. the fuckin' book down, a-alastor.." your nails dig into his shoulder through the fabric of his shirt, the back of your other hand hovering over your mouth with a frown on your face. alastor smiles in response, holding the book between the both of you now that there's a gap.

"why, it has only gotten interesting! patience is key, darling."

"it has been almost a whole fucking hour, alast-" your words get cut off by yet another harsh thrust of his hips, an uncontrollable moan slipping off your tongue. a low, barely audible grunt could be heard coming from alastor because of how you're squeezing around him like your life depends on it.

slowly, he places the book down, pushing two digits into your mouth as his sharp nails graze past your gums. your tongue swirls around them, gaze fixated on his that seems to be mocking your desperation. you grind your hips, wanting to feel more of that sensitive spot in you being stimulated by his tip brushing against it. alastor grunts every time you tighten around him, the feeling making his skin jump and his eyes close shut from the pleasure he receives.

you reach for the book to toss it aside, not allowing him any chance to get it back and return to what he was previously putting you through. he laughs at the action before getting cut off by yet another groan, a frown slowly finds its way to spread across his face despite the grin that remains on his lips.

"the book shall wait after all."

ʚ VOX .

the sound of vox's workers and colleagues echoes through his workplace, the source of it coming from the laptop that sits in front of him. he's holding an urgent meeting with them to discuss some things about work, yet you're here obediently sitting on him, cockwarming him. your arms hug his neck tightly, hands grabbing tightly onto his shirt while listening to him speak to the people in call.

you bite down every moan that builds in your throat, not allowing any sound to be heard by anyone but your partner. times when vox isn't discussing important matters, he leans into your ear to whisper praises, thrusting into you, and stops so suddenly when you're close to release.

he grins as you whine at the sudden loss of friction, skin flushed while feeling him draw lazy circles on your hips with his thumbs. he starts speaking again just when you're about to voice your frustration, drawing out a grumble from you. you stay there unattended, glancing at the part where the two of you connect; you're craving release, and you're done waiting.

with a steady pace, you move your own hips while holding onto his shoulders for support. vox's head snaps toward your direction, teeth gritting as he bites back the groans that threaten to leave his lips. he tries to hold you down, but his body betrays him and allows you to carry on with your movements. his head tilts back to lean against the headrest of his chair, the words that his workers speak gradually shifting to a blur in his mind.

"fuck, w-wait," his breath grows heavy, barely managing to keep his eyes open as you fuck yourself on his cock. you're supposed to be cockwarming him, not riding him. he has allowed you to the point of no return, how is he going to carry on with the meeting now? you grab him and connect your lips with his, drinking in his groans like how he does to your moans.

ignoring the calls of his name from the meeting, he pulls you closer by the waist as you grind yourself on him. it wasn't until he started getting annoyed by the meeting that he broke away from the kiss, strings of saliva still connecting your lips while his hand reached out to shut the laptop down. the room falls to a sudden silence, the only sounds that remain are your heavy breathing.

"you're gonna fuck up my company if this carries on," vox snickers before crashing his lips with yours again, hands holding onto your hips to thrust into you without anything holding him back this time.

ʚ VALENTINO .

you still can't process the fact that you're in valentino's studio with his cock buried deep inside of you while people walked around to work on set. valentino takes puffs from the cigarette he holds between his fingers, often ordering and even yelling at people as they rush to obey his commands.

nobody pays any mind to the both of you; in fact, they see it as something normal. after all, they're working for a porn producer, what is there not to be normal? you keep your face stuffed in the fluff of his coat, hands gripping tightly onto his outfit while still trying to adjust to how good he stretches you apart. everyone has just started working, and the set is still being prepared for a new film.

"you're tighter than usual my love, are you that excited to be around everyone?" he teases with a mocking tone, puffing out a wisp of pink smoke onto your flushed face. you lightly shake your head with a whine, the smoke that you inhale causing your vision to spin immediately. humming, valentino lifts your body up with the help of his lower pair of arms before roughly slamming you back down onto his cock. "I doubt that. you've always loved being fucking in public, no? look at you,"

you gasp, body tensing as a moan escapes your throat. you immediately bite down on your lower lip, eyes screwing shut while simultaneously having your body trembling under his hold. you don't want to draw too much attention to yourself, yet the idea alone excites you in an odd way that you never knew it would. noting your reaction, valentino continues repeating the action before stopping promptly, feeding himself with your choked back moans.

"keep looking pretty like that while i work, i'll have a reward waiting for you." you mewl at his words, giving him a weak nod while tugging onto his shirt. he takes another long drag from his cigarette before letting his gaze fall onto the prepared set displayed in front of him, eyes scanning for the stars of the show in the room.

he would moan softly into your ear whenever you clenched around him, teasing you with his mere voice and carrying on with his work. you don't complain, though, considering how you'll be fucked into a moaning mess once he's done with work.

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