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saeyoungchoismaid · 1 year

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Sleeping Beauty

Pairing: Asmo x f!reader

Genre: smut

Warnings: sexsomina, (consensual) somnophilia, blowjobs, cowgirl style, and I think that's it

Summary: You awake to find Asmo having a wet dream—or is it? Either way, you take him for a ride while he continues to slumber

WC: 1.4k words

Kinktober Day 17

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You grunt as you open your eyes, blearily looking at the white–sorry, eggshell–wall in front of you. For a moment, you try to fall back asleep, but it's then you feel the prominent poking of something on your ass Or…that’s what you thought anyway. The normal fondling or dirty talk that your lover would pair with it on nights like these was completely absent.

You raise a brow.

Odd.

Looking over your shoulder at Asmo, you find him, assumingly, still sound asleep. The longer you stare, the more awake you begin to feel. This is when you notice his current state.

He’s sweating all over, face red and scrunched up in what seems to be a mix of pain and pleasure. His chest is moving fast with his labored breathing, and he occasionally lets out quiet whimpers and moans. While finding Asmo in the middle of a wet dream, or waking up to the occasional morning wood pressing against you, was a normal occurrence, you’re pretty sure that’s not what was going on here.

You bite your lip as you slowly roll over to face him, careful not to wake him. You lift up the blanket, revealing the silk pajama bottoms that he always wears. Well, they aren’t so much pajamas as they are underwear. He either wears these or nothing at all. As of right now though, they’re strained from how hard he is and a wet patch is growing by his hip. The sight alone has you sinking your teeth into your bottom lip harder, your eyes moving up his body to his face once more.

You recall the talk you’ve had before about sex when one of you is asleep, mainly he was asking you what you thought about it since pretty much anything is hot to him. You were unsure of it at first, but after being with him for so long, you’d trust him with your life.

Typically it’s always him waking you up by licking your folds or stretching you out with his fingers before filling you up with his thick cock.

Maybe tonight though it can be your turn.

You lick your lips at the thought, cautiously pushing the blanket off of you both. You then sit up and assess him for a moment. Goosebumps rise on his wet skin from the cool air touching his sweaty body. His nipples harden too, his body quivering before going still again.

You leisurely make your way down the bed and position yourself between his legs, moving them apart bit by bit to fit you better. Once laid out on your tummy, you ghost your hands up his thighs before gripping the top of his silk bottoms. You stare up at his face to study his reaction as you slip them down his smooth legs. His body has no response other than his full cock springing up to slap against his toned stomach.

You lick and spit on your hand before wrapping it around his member, going slow as your raise and drop your fist around his shaft. Your eyes flicker back up to his face when he starts thrusting into your hand and moans. You pout, expecting him to be awake now since he’s moving so much and making louder noises. To your surprise though, he still remains asleep even as he clenches the sheets in his hands and thrusts up into your tight grip.

You bite your lip as you watch him do all the work, just keeping your fist tight as you allow him to please himself. You gasp when his cum suddenly spurts out and lands on your face, you turn your head away and feel the rest of it land on your hair and cheek. Your nose wrinkles in disgust, but you don’t feel that way for long when you turn to look back at him.

You find that the pinch between his brow is gone, the part of his expression that showed pain now subsiding into full pleasure. He’s panting harshly now, chest and cock flushed red much like his face. You lick your lips as you lean forward to give his still-hard dick a lick. God, you love demon biology. You wrap your mouth around the tip and give the top a little suck, observing how his body writhes beneath you. You gag a bit when he suddenly jolts up and shoves his cock halfway down your mouth. You pull back and take a deep breath as you study him, checking to see if he’s still asleep. After confirming he is, you go back down to continue your blowjob. You lick and suck on his member like it’s a melting popsicle, panting as you start to get more and more worked up. When you feel him twitch in your mouth, signaling he’s about to cum again, you pull back. You catch your breath as you stare up at him, noticing he’s started to sweat more and is panting just as hard as you.

After catching your breath, you go up on your knees and slip your own bottoms off. Your slick sticks to the panties as you slip them off, it breaking off and landing on your thigh. You whine in anticipation as you crawl over him, reaching down to grab him and giving him a few pumps. You then angle him upwards and rub the head against your heat. You gasp when his hands suddenly come up and grip your thighs. You look up at his face to find his eyes are still closed, and the grip on your legs is a weak one.

With that thought in mind, you slowly sink down onto his cock. You let out a whimper before biting your lip to silence yourself, looking up from where he’s entering you to look at his face once more. You continue to observe him as you bottom out, your jaw unhinging as your pussy clenches around him. You take a few moments to adjust to his size before you rise yourself up before dropping back down just before his member could leave your hole.

You start up a steady rhythm, watching his slack body jerk and flop on the bed with each of your bounces. Despite how hard you’re trying, you start to weakly moan. You tilt your head back as you continue to bounce on his cock, running your hands along both of your chests. You moan loudly when you feel cum suddenly shoot inside of you, your head tipping back up to look down at him. His eyes are open now and he has his usual o-face on, but his eyes are glassy and far away. Your hands land on his chest for leverage as you quickly pick up the pace to bring yourself to your peak.

You clench and squeeze around him as you cum, both of your ecstasies dripping down your thighs and wetting his body. You slowly come to a stop and you look back up at him only to find his eyes closed, soft snores escaping his mouth. Did he wake up only to fall back asleep right after?

You huff and shrug it off as you pull him out of you, quickly dashing to his private bathroom to clean yourself up. You come back out afterward with a warm rag and begging to clean him up. After that, you lay back down beside him and fall asleep almost immediately.

You’re woken up in the morning to kisses on your naked shoulder and neck. “Good morning, my love. How’d you sleep?” he coos, leaning on one elbow and looking down at you. You hum and wipe the sleep from your eyes, smirking up at him afterward.

“Wonderfully after last night,” you coo seductively. He smirks at that for a moment before realizing something.

“What do you mean?” he asks, brushing some stray hair out of your face. You also become confused.

“Last night. Sex. Ringing any bells?” Asmo’s shaped brows furrow as he shakes his head.

“Sorry, my little dove. No bells have been rung,” he says dramatically before giving you a kiss. “Maybe I rocked your world in your dream,” he says teasingly against your lips, biting down on the bottom one. You hum and pull away, shaking your head.

“No, it was real, babe. Look,” you say, motioning to his chest and neck where you had marked him last night. He pulls away from you to look at where you’re motioning.

“Oh,” he says surprised. You raise a brow as you wait for more of a reaction, but receive none as he suddenly pops another kiss onto your lips and rolls out of bed. “Would you like breakfast, mon chéri?” You sigh as you watch him slide his silk robe on. Guess it’s not much of a surprise for him.

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pseudonymphomania · 3 months

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Reverse Bunny: Diavolo

#asmo told me this is how to look Bedroom Glam do i remind you of a bedroom that's glam lucifer #dialuci #obey me shall we date #obey me nightbringer #obey me diavolo #obey me dialuci #diavolo x lucifer #obey me reverse bunny #reverse bunny #my smut art #obey me #fanart #i was originally making these as shit posts but i ended up taking it seriously lol #a bunny per day until valentines #obey me nsft #obey me smut #obey me fanart #the royal assets #lucifer do i look like a snacc i tried to look like a snacc lucifer is it working

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professional-whorologist · 7 months

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Obey Me characters and their dominance!

(Minors DNI)

I have been haunted by spicy headcanons all week and I can’t get them out of my brain so here! Maybe I’ll write some smut drabbles based on this idk!

Lucifer is a hard dom hands down. He’s the avatar of pride and constantly stressed he will use you like a fucktoy until he’s satiated. And by god it takes a while for him to be satiated. Don’t expect to walk for a week hun

Mams. My boy. My greedy little scummy boy. He’s a switch. He’ll have you in any way you’ll let him because he just wants you. Under him, in him, riding him, potato tomato

Levi is such a sub I mean come on. Call him a good boy and he’ll fold like a wet tissue. He loves it when you take control and dirty talk him while you stroke him

I firmly believe that Satan is a masochist top. You’re his sexual stress ball to relieve all gis pent up aggression (with your consent of course). He’ll goad you into biting and scratching him until he’s covered in evidence of what you did

Asmo will take anything. He’s the avatar of lust. He will let you fuck him stupid then make you his submissive little slut the next minute. Like I said he will take anything you give him.

Beel is definitely a gentle top. He doesn’t do it for his own pleasure tbh; he’s more interested in making you feel good.

Belphie is a pillow princess I’m sorry. But like a power bottom sadist pillow princess, does that make sense? He makes you do all the work but he tells you what to do, and if you don’t do it then your ass getting punished babes

I’m not so sure about Diavolo. I headcanon him as sex indifferent BUT if he did have sex he’d probably be a soft top/service top

Barbatos. Is. A. Service. Switch. You are second only to the young master in his eyes. Whatever you want to do he’ll do it unless it could hurt you

Simeonnnnnnn I am in love with this man jfc. He’s 100% a gentle top. He wants to feel good but he also wants you to feel good too. You could be doing the dirtiest nastiest thing and he’d still kiss you like you’re on an innocent fair date

Solomon seems like he’s a sadistic dom and. Yeah he is. This man will put you in a mating press and fuck you til you can’t think and honestly? We’re here for it

And yeah that’s it! These are very fun (and I’m very horny) so I might do more

#obey me #obey me smut #omnsfw #omnsft #obey me nsft #lucifer obey me #mammon obey me #levi obey me #satan obey me #asmo obey me #beel obey me #belphie obey me #diavolo obey me #barbatos obey me #solomon obey me #simeon obey me

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devildomresidentt · 2 months

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Asmodeus Headcanons

(He’s just like me frl)

Has the ability to Shapeshift/change his appearance, although it’s limited.

Frequently uses his shapeshifting ability so he has some stretchmarks on his legs, torso, and arms.

Loves doing drag and attending/preforming at drag shows every once in a while.

Plans weekly sleepovers for MC and his brothers, they all meet up in Lucifer’s room and crowd up all together in his bed.

Surprisingly skilled when it comes to wrestling and will not hesitate to put one of his brothers in a headlock over the slightest inconvenience.

Makes the most vile, indescribable, FOUL sex jokes known to man and says them with a straight face

Refuses to drink tap water, claims there’s “too many filthy germs contaminating it”

Always wakes up with terrible bed-head, it’s always hilarious to wake up next to him and see the absolute mess on top of his head.

If he’s not spending weeks on end in his room binging whatever reality tv show that caught his eye at the moment, he’s most likely balling his eyes out to a 12 episode-one season romance anime Levi recommended to him.

Has glorified group orgies every once in a while (his little “Asmo-Nights”)

Has, will, and will continue to moan his own name during the hoinky boinky (Me too Asmo, Me too..)

!Other headcanons under the cut!

Lucifer’s Ver

Mammon’s Ver

Leviathan’s Ver

Satan’s Ver

Asmodeus’ Ver ~ You are here

Beelzebub’s Ver

Belphegor’s Ver

#we would cause so much stress to Lucifer 😭😭#he’s witterwy me for weal #obey me #obey me swd #obey me!#obey me nightbringer #obeyme!#obey me hcs #obey me drabble #obey me asmodeus #obey me Asmo #obey me crack #obey me comfort #slight nsft on a few

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the-demonus-aunt · 1 year

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Hello! I love love LOVE your work! If it's okay, may I ask if you could write about a MC who's has some chub and like how the demon boys love up on them during sex? ( like little tummy nibbles, how MC's tummy looks in rope bondage, ect.?)

I hope you're having an awesome day/night! Stay safe!

Loved this, thank you!

CN nsft. minors dni. reader has boobs (could be manboobs tho 🤤).

Belphie

The youngest brother is a sneaky little bitch

He's also a sadist

He adores your chub because he loves pinching it

Grabbing you hard while fucking into you

Leaving oh so pretty bruises on your love handles

Biting into your soft skin like into a perfect bun

He adores your curves and loves seeing them covered in his marks

You're his, after all, aren't you?

Beel

This boi loves some chub - he doesn't wanna feel like he's about to break you when he's rough

Even better if you have a healthy appetite - what could be sexier?

He'll hold on to your hips and caress your tummy and give little kisses to your double chin as you sigh his name in ecstasy

He loves clinging to you - you're so warm and soft and he loves you so much

Asmo

This boi is all about aesthetic

And damn you match his taste

He's got a thing for big butts. And big boobs. And thick thighs. And...really, he loves it all.

Nothing can compare to the image of you looking up at him, as his cum drips down your curves

There's nothing like the feeling of cumming all over your body and then admiring his work on the most beautiful canvas he's ever had

He might rub it into your skin, massage your whole body just to feel you up and make you glisten

Satan

The Avatar of Wrath truly thinks you're beautiful

He'll write poems about you and whisper them in your ear as he makes you cum

But frankly

There's one thing that just gets him off like nothing else

It's you sitting on his face and having him overstimulate you to tears as your soft thighs suffocate him

Honestly, if he ever has to die, he wants it to be like this

He'll grab your thighs and press them to his head even harder

Scratch along your hips carefully to make you shudder

Moan into you as his tongue teases you to a thousand little deaths

Levi

He's an otaku. He's used to hentai, so there are two things he gets way too excited by

First of all: boobs.

And by Dia, yours are magnificent. The way they feel so warm in his cold hands. The way they bounce when you ride him.

Secondly? He likes the jiggle.

The jiggle on your tummy. The jiggle on your thighs. The jiggle on your gorgeous ass.

He'll thrust into you extra hard, just to see it.

Too bad it only takes a few thrusts until he cums.

I suppose you'll just have to start over again. And again. And again.

Aftercare mostly consists of rubbing your stomach and planting kisses on your plumb adorable cheeks

Mammon

Honestly, he's not really aware of your body type

It doesn't matter if you're fat, chubby or skinny - you're pretty, that's all he sees

However, he does crave physical touch and closeness

So when you're making out and you're on top, he'll push you down onto himself and press up against you

When he's taking you doggy style, he'll grab onto your body anywhere he can

When he's eating you out, he'll bring your legs around his shoulders and head just to have you everywhere around him

It's good when there's more of you, because that means there's more he can be close to, more he can touch, more he can crave

Lucifer

He always thought you to be pretty

But oh, the first time he saw you all tied up, he realised how beautiful you really were

The Avatar of Pride loves your chub

Because when he spanks your horny little ass, he can see the waves of the impact

Because when he puts robes around you, they tug at your chub so deliciously

Because he has a thing for thigh highs and he can't get enough of the pudge that forms on you when you wear them for him

Because it makes biting you so easy

Because he can hold onto you so well, when he fucks into that one sensitive spot you like - or when you ride him and he's about to blackout

Oh how he dreams of holding you again when he has to let go of you for just a second

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warper-in-training · 2 months

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Contradictory to popular belife, Lucifer hates bdsm and kinky sex. Maybe he'll accept to tie up his partner or something light like that, but nothing extreme or containing toys.

He hates vibrators and similar toys, he prefers to be the only source of your pleasure.

#im sexually frustrated and so you have to deal with my nsft headcanons #obey me #obey me swd #obey me shall we date #obey me shitpost #obey me nb #obey me nightbringer #obey me nsft #obey me lucifer #obey me lucifer x reader #kizhu #om #hes sadistic when its about punishment n enemies #he doesnt want his punishing ways to become pleasure for you #whats a punishment if it becomes enjoyable #nsft #on the other hand #levi n mammon are really indo hardcore bdsm. more than asmo.

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dark-kind-of-mystique · 1 year

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Random NSFW Demon Brothers headcanons pt. 3

More random kinky headcanons about the Obey Me! Bros.

CW: GN!MC, Mention of the Daddy kink, semi-public, full on public, praise kink, dirty talking, overstimulation, pegging/anal penetration, hentai roleplay, tail sucking, two-cock Levi!, choking, degradation, cockwarming, temperature play, blindfolding, breeding kink, nipple play, 69, finger sucking.

NSFW MINORS DON'T INTERACT

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Lucifer

I'm pretty sure he has a Daddy kink 👀

He's more of a soft dom than a rough dom, though he can get rougher from time to time if he's feeling like you deserve to be punished

(Or is just feeling particularly sadistic)

Although he's known for being all proper, I just know he likes to secretly tease you in public, see how long it will take you to break

'What is it MC? Your face looks rather flushed, perhaps you're feverish?' knowing damn well you're trying to contain your moans as he plays with your sensitive spot underneath the table

I've talked abt this before, but pretty sure he has a praise kink (he's the Avatar of Pride after all)

When he's domming, he loves to tell you how well you take him, how pretty you look stuffed with his cock inside you

The few times he lets you take control he loves hearing how good he makes you feel, how beautiful he looks when he's so lost in his own pleasure

Gets riled up whenever you call him 'Sir' or 'Master'. If you're in public, he will warn you

'Be careful. You know what that does to me. Or perhaps should I take you somewhere else and teach you a lesson so you don't forget?' 😈

Mammon

Kinda feel like this is a given, but he's very vocal and loud during sex. Dirty talking, whines, moans, grunts, etc.

Part of it is bc he wants to be heard, so his brothers know you're with him

Kind of an exhibition kink? Doesn't really want to get caught, but he likes the thrill of almost getting caught

He gets horny at random places, so it's a perfect opportunity to exploit this kink. A movie theater, back alley of a grocery store, bathroom of a bowling alley, you name it

Tie up and overstimulate this man!! He absolutely wants it, trust me. Although he may not know how to ask for it, so when you're domming him, keep going after he comes. He'll immediately love it and start begging you not to stop

'F-fuck MC, It's so sensitive right now I-shit! Haa... Don't stop, please don't stop now.'

I just know he'd be into penetration. The feeling of being stretched by your cock/dildo has him at the verge of orgasm from the first push

Not really a fan of teasing. He's the Avatar of Greed, he wants everything, and he wants it this instant. He often gets too impatient and needy to tease you that much, but teasing him is a lot of fun bc he gets all whiny and starts begging so fast, you can't help it 😈

Leviathan

Pretty much canon that he watches hentai. So despite being all shy and stuff, he's way kinkier than you might think

Likes to roleplay that his tail is a tentacle, touch you with it, choke you with it, watch you desperately suck on it like it was his cock... He might come from the sight alone

I talked about this on an ask, and is pretty much a given, yes, he has two cocks 😶‍🌫️

So he's a fan of double penetration. Whether you're afab or amab. If you're afab, one in each hole, if you're amab, he would just love if you could take both of them in your tight little hole 🤭

With that in mind, he'd be thrilled to have you suck on his tail as he's fucking you with his both cocks pulsing inside you

Choke him while you fuck him hard and degrade him. He will die, go to heaven, and be sent back to hell

You could hear his supplications of 'please' falling off his lips like a mantra, his voice restrained from your grasp around his throat, his cock twitching at every one of your degradations, tears threatening to fall from the pleasure

His whimpers and flushed face scrunched up in pleasure made you want to torture him further until he couldn't string words together

Satan

Cockwarming him while he reads 👀

If you start wiggling he will harshly spank your ass. He desperately wants to thrust his hips and feel your walls frantically spasm around his cock, but he wanted you to break first, so he could have an excuse to punish you and absolutely break you

'Be patient my love, if you want me to reward you. Otherwise, I'll have to take drastic measures to ensure you behave. You wouldn't want that now... Or would you?'

He likes to fuck you especially hard whenever he knows Lucifer is close by to brag remind him who you belong with

Angry sex

Not necessarily anger directed towards you, but whenever he was feeling on edge, his thrusts were always harder, his grip on you tighter, his usually calm demeanor turned into unrestrained passion and his desire for you could not be satiated

Soft lovemaking afterwards bc it's important to him for you to remember how much he cares and loves you

He likes temperature play🔥. Especially with hot. Personally, I hc him being naturally proficient at elemental fire magic. Bc you know, fire, anger all that.

Heating up his hands while spanking you 🔥👀

Asmodeus

Full on exhibition kink 👀

He finds you, and himself of course, the peak of beauty, so of course he wouldn't deprive other ppl of your beautiful passionate love making. If you're into it, he would gladly fuck you in front of a crowd, constantly whispering all the dirty things he's thinking

'Look at them, darling. They're all dying to be in my place right now, to have such a pretty little thing all to themselves. They can enjoy the show all they want. We both know, it's me who you're dying to have buried between your legs and pleasure you like no one has before, right?'

Bathtub sex 👀

Started as a normal bath, you were both relaxing buried between rose scented bubbles. He started gently rinsing your hair, and started admiring your back, his lips leaving a trail from the shell of your ear to your shoulder

Of course he couldn't resist your nude body sitting so close to his, tempting him to touch you, to pleasure you

Likes to be blindfolded and tormented with long edging sessions that almost always turns into overstimulation bc he doesn't want you to stop

Bonus points if you dirty talk him and pull on his hair.

With his eyes covered, all he can focus on is the pleasure you're making him feel. Though the blindfold is dampened with his tears he begs you to keep going

Beelzebub

Breeding kink 😳

He just loves to pull out after coming inside you, and watch as his release flows out of your abused little hole. The sight alone will make his cock harden with desire, ready for another round

He's so strong, he can effortlessly bounce you up and down on him, using you like you were a fleshlight, leaving you with nothing to do, but to enjoy the intense sensation of his massive cock being rammed in and out of you

Fucking loves to play and suck on your nipples. Loves the way you shiver when he hungrily traces circles with his tongue and suck, leaving hickeys all over your chest

The first time you got intimate, it was so hard to fit him inside you. Despite of how ready you were, you needed vast amounts of lube and force for his cock to enter all the way in

But the pleasure you felt at the pressure of his shaft on your walls on your weak spots had you forgetting about the pain in no time

Likes to spread your pussy lips/asshole to have a better view of his cock stretching your tight hole open

Always restraining his strength and harshness of his pounds bc he's afraid to break you

He's into praising. Giving more than receiving.

'You feel so good around my cock' 'Yes, grind on me just like that' 'You're taking me so well'

Eating takeout after. His treat 🧡

Belphegor

Big fan of 69

He just loses it when he lazily licks and sucks at your sex, lying sideways on the bed with yor legs spread over him as you sucked and slurped all over his cock

When he's too tired to actually fuck you, he will cuddle you as you both fall asleep, and fuck you in your dreams

The first thing he does when you wake up is mercilessly pound his cock into you irl

He likes to play soft lo-fi in the attic as you have slow sex

The kind of slow sex where you've just woken up from a nap, the rest of the world blurry as your focus is on the way Belphie's cock slowly thrusts in and out of you and just savours the euphoric sensation of your body wrapped around him, and the feeling of being close to you

Likes to have you suck on his fingers, enjoying the way your pathetic cries are muffled by them

He loves to mock you when he knows you're barely holding it together from the pleasure of his hard thrusts

'What is it, babe? Finding it hard not to scream while I ram my cock into your weak spot over and over again? Hm? Well too bad. I don't care if the whole Devildom hears you. You're gonna fucking scream for me.'

Author's note: Finally, other set of spicy headcanons🔥. I know, I'm a liar for not uploading that Luci one-shot when I said I would, but I swear, work just takes out most of my free time. And I'm very nit-picky with my writing, so I don't post something until I've re-read and decided it's okay. Fortunately, January is my last working month, so I'll have way more free time to complete requests on February 💕

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#obey me smut #obey me smut headcanons #obey me shall we date #obey me #lucifer obey me #mammon obey me #leviathan obey me #satan obey me #asmodeus obey me #beelzebub obey me #belphegor obey me #levi obey me #asmo obey me #beel obey me #belphie obey me #gender neutral mc #obey me shall we date smut #nsft

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simeons-hips · 2 years

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this not sfw audio sounds like it could be an English vers of asmo im in love 😭💖

cw - praise, massage (with consent), good girl

#he even says darling 🥺#obey me #omswd #obey me shall we date #obey me nsft #obey me not sfw #Obey me asmo #Obey me smut #obey me audio #obey me thirst

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munchkinfox-the-deviant-fox · 11 months

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Thoughts on the Bros' Sexual Behaviors

I have been having some thoughts and I figured why not share them with the class! Also, please give me your thoughts as well! I like hearing from other people!

Ahoy, 18+ NSFW ahead.

Also, Jesus Christ, this got much longer than intended.

First off, I'm not going to get into their true demonic forms. I'm just going to focus talking about their mostly human forms, otherwise this post is going to be even longer and I might cry.

Secondly, I subscribe to the idea that demons go through heats/ruts. The frequency varies from each demon type/sub-type, but it can range from yearly to every 100 years or so (with their long lifespans, can you imagine having a heat/rut ever few months?!).

Third, I partake in the thought that the brothers do have sexual relations between each other. Not all of them, but it works for some of them. I don't think angels and demons have the same concern as humans do when it comes to "family" considering angels are created by God and there are a few different ways which demons can be made. Though, non of their relationships are romantic. Sexual and intimate, but not romantic.

So in case that wasn't clear enough... Content Warning: demoncest.

Lucifer

So my thoughts on Lucifer have changed quite a lot and I've kinda settled on the thought that he is definitely a Switch.

[In my world/story] Lucifer and Diavolo have an intimate, sexual, non-romantic (not yet at least huehehehe) relationship. There is a level of trust and respect there that Lucifer has not experienced since Michael, but look at how that relationship frayed and fell apart. It's because of that trust and respect that he can let go of his need for control, need to be perfect and fulfill that image of the Avatar of Pride, and instead just... be.

When Lucifer steps in a dominant role, control is absolutely necessary. Brats will not be tolerated. Knowing and witnessing his partner do as he says is both comforting and arousing, no matter what he puts his partner through.

Kinks & Fetishes:

+Sadism +Control +Orgasm Denial (giving) +Behavior Modification/Obedience Training (giving) +Crops & Whips +Sensory Deprivation (giving & receiving) +Slave/Master dynamic (specifically Lucifer as the Dom/Master) +Covert Bondage

Lucifer's flavor of sadism focuses on pain, as punishment and reward. Of directing his partner, to the point where his partner changes their behavior for him. That's where the behavior mod/obedience comes into play and it extends to his life outside the bedroom. Having absolute control of his partner and their lifestyle brings him the utmost pleasure.

Mammon

Mammon's and Lucifer's relationship is so interesting and my thoughts continue developing in my head about these two. Lucifer's punishments for his brother cater to each individual, but Mammon's punishment is unique. Like, who physically ties up their sibling and strings them up as a punishment for being a pain in the ass?

Mammon, one hundo percento, is a Sub. He really enjoys taking care of his partner on one end and fulfilling their needs, and on the other end being denied and humiliated.

Mammon, being the caregiver he is, recognizes the stress Lucifer deals with and that he adds to that at times. Lucifer would never share the burden of his responsibilities, so Mammon gives Lucifer an outlet when things start to bubble over. Their relationship doesn't always take on a sexual tone; more so Lucifer's release comes from giving punishment, and it just so turns out, it's not the worst thing in the world for Mammon.

Mammon has also, over the millennia, gotten himself a number of piercings (gold, of course). We're talking nipple piercings and a slew of dick piercings: Reverse Prince Albert, Ampallang, Dydoe, Frenum, a Deep Shaft piercing, and 3 Frenum ladder piercings along the underside (technically making it a Jacob's Ladder)

Kinks:

+Masochism +Humiliation/Degradation (receiving)+Bondage/Ropeplay +Nipple Play +Service +Edging & Orgasm Denial +Praise

Mammon's humiliation/degradation kink is also intricately tied to his praise kink. Unlike Levi's who thrives on being degraded verbally, Mammon's degradation is specifically tied to the physical aspect: being played with or put in embarrassing positions. I'll emphasize, verbal degradation is the biggest of no-nos. Instead tease this man about how much he's actually enjoying himself and praise him!

He loves to be made into a panting mess. Restrain him (he is such a rope bunny), tease him, work him up and then tell him he can't come until after you do, and your spirit will be exorcised from your body. It helps that Mammon also actively wants to take care of you first.

Leviathan

I have a hard time fleshing out thoughts of Leviathan due to having a more difficult time connecting with him than most of the other brothers (an issue I also have with Asmo), but I still have some thoughts. Personally, I headcanon Levi as being asexual. He's not sex repulsed (he is, I believe, a sex-positive asexual or even a Grey Ace), but he does have some anxiety around sex when it comes to other people. For him sex (masturbation) is an experience that's akin to him playing video games. When he's in an isolationist/depressive mood or when he's frustrated sex/masturbation is a feel-good stress relief. If he develops a relationship with someone that has enough trust and interest build up, well, having a Player 2 for that kind of game opens up a whole new level.

I am a big believer in double dick Levi. I actually headcanon that he has a human standard external penis and that his second one is actually internal and comes out when he's stimulated.

Levi doesn't so much care for power dynamics, more so, he needs a partner that is patient and can work through the anxieties he has. He will need praise and encouragement because every movement he makes he'll feel like he's doing something wrong. Hence, at least at the start of the relationship, Levi will need your guidance and you to take the lead.

But then again, that boy do love to be degraded.

Also: bioluminescent cum.

Kinks:

+Humiliation/Degradation (receiving)+Costumes/Dressing up +Role Play

Something that will help ease Leviathan into his own skin (ha, snake pun) is role playing. Together, talk about what kinda of scene you two want to set up, decide on roles, and watch this man flourish.

Satan

Satan is a dom.

Satan hasn't had many encounters or experiences due to some... unfortunate past situations. So to even broach this topic, Satan has to have an immense amount of trust built with you. He is so careful the first time you two are intimate, especially being human. He's also always eager to try new things, wanting new and different experiences.

Kinks:

+Brat Handler +Exhibitionism +Pet Play +Primal +Take Down and Capture +Chains

I could see Satan trying out interrogation play, taking on the role of the detective interrogating the criminal, though he might or might not enjoy the "torture" aspect of the scene.

Satan will thrive if his partner is a brat. He enjoys the challenge of trying to tame them and if his partner submits too easily, it is likely to kill the thrill.

The pet play ties in with chains and cages. He loves watching his pet whine and beg for him whether chained to the wall or kept restricted in their cage. Collars and leashes, and cute little plugs that have an enchantment on them that allows them to move the tail attached as if it were their own. And of course he has to show off how good his cute little pet is, how well they whine and beg for him, how well they take his cock. Look it how jealous they (Lucifer, because he has to flaunt his obedient pet to him) are of him being able to play with his precious pet.

Once Satan becomes comfortable with knowing he won't hurt his partner, then he will be able to fully lose himself in his partner. To fall mindlessly into his baser instincts and just fuck and breed and enjoy. If you feel comfortable with it, Satan would love to let you lose in the woods surrounding the house, him having to hunt you down before he can have you.

Asmodeus

As I mentioned, I struggle with Asmo and fleshing him out as a more in-depth character, but even still I have some thoughts.

Asmo I think always takes a dominant role with sex, though he can jump between top and bottom on a whim. His preferences are flighty in the moment and so he can't rely on his partner to always keep on top of his moment-to-moment needs. Which isn't a bad thing: Asmo knows what he wants and he enjoys taking it. Though, Asmo and consent are a whole ass other topic I won't get into in this post.

A lot of fans of Asmo really downplay or just completely forgo Asmo's notoriety for being a narcissist, and again, that is totally fine! But speaking for myself as someone who really enjoys working and playing with the moral and ethical differences between human and demon society and the WHOLE slew of shit that comes with, I salivate at the opportunity that comes with exploring Asmo's narcissism. The depth and potential for character growth!!!

Kinks:

+Bimbofication (to partner)+Cuckolding (enjoys basking in the display that someone else's partner prefers him)+Exhibition & Voyeurism (anything that includes people watching and adoring him) +Needle Play +Objectification +Praise

Asmo really loves pushing the boundaries of his partner(s) and definitely has a bimbofication kink. He derives so much satisfaction and pleasure seeing how he has brought so much pleasure to his partner(s) that they are pretty much nonfunctional and can't rub 2 brain cells together.

Asmo thoroughly enjoys cuckolding (consensual or not). Having someone watch as he pleasures their partner better than they ever could, that their partner wants him more than them... It pretty much comes to there extent where Asmo can be considered a Zelophile: someone who takes sexual gratification and arousal due to jealousy; specifically for Asmo, someone’s jealousy over him.

I played with the idea of Asmo and needle play

Asmo enjoys the fact that others will allow him to use them however he wishes, including using them as objects or furniture. The needle play actually fits into this. Part of the needle play comes from his demonic scorpion form, the visual sink of the skin dipping from the needle just does something to him and he can't really explain it, but there's also an artistic/beauty element for Asmo. Depending on whether he wants to inflict pain or not, Asmo will use acupuncture needles.

Beelzebub

I see a lot of people headcanon Beel as not having much sexual desire and while I TOTALLY respect that, I whole heartedly disagree. I honestly think he's second only to Asmo in terms of libido. Granted, in human terms libido is affected by a lot of things, most which I kinda feel mirror demon biology. One of these things is exercise, and the amount this man works out and keeps athletic is ridiculous! Exercising and athleticism boost testosterone, which has been shown to have a direct correlation with a higher desire for sex.

So this man be hungry and in more ways than one.

He doesn't really play in the dom/sub power dynamic wheelhouse. For Beel, sex is more of a sensory experience, a means to fulfill his body's needs, and the bigger the mess made, the better the experience for him. I think the need for mess stems from his demonic traits.

Hygrophilia and Sloshing differ in that, sloshing deals with non-bodily fluids compared to Hygrophilia and bodily fluids. "Mess fetishists enjoy the mess created by sexual fluids, both male and female fluid. They may use the fluids as lubes, to drink, to “paint” on their partner’s body, or passing it back and forth orally (snowballing)."

Piss and scat don't bother Beel and don't take away from the experience, but he doesn't absolutely need them. He recognizes most people (humans & demons) don't typically enjoy interacting with that, but if his partner wants to incorporate it, then they can. For Beel, cum is his biggest bodily fluid that he enjoys covering him and his partner in, pretty much tying with blood and gore. Though, again, his human might not enjoy being covered in viscera.

When it comes to Sloshing, it's always and only food items.

However, for Beel, sex is an intimate act so he absolutely does not take part in dalliances. So if he needs a partner, he most often turns to Belphegor, and if not his twin then Asmo.

Kinks:

+Creampie +Mess fetish/Hygrophilia +Wet & Messy/Sloshing +Size +Inflation

Both Beel and Belph have knots.

Belphegor

Belphegor has the lowest of the sexual drives of the brothers (thanks depression!) due in part to being the Avatar of Sloth. I cannot put into words how much I love @thalfox's breakdown of the sin of Sloth [link to her post here]. It really helped me to have a better image and understanding of Belphegor.

But that doesn't mean he is never DTF, it just takes some work to get him in the mood. Belphegor is a Switch and teasing this man will either have the effect of activating Brat Mode and he will resist and crawl out of your reach, or it will activate Sadist Mode, and he will, again, resist and keep out of your reach. You will not be getting what you want if he has any say in the matter.

Belphie will always enjoy not having to do work, but sometimes he enjoys forcing his will on his partner and making them cry and suffer, making them a babbling mess hungry for his touch and for his cock. To be clear though, unlike Asmo, as long as Belphegor cares for his partner, he will always respect consent.

Kinks:

+Sadism +Orgasm Denial (giving) +Breeding +Entrapment +Consensual Non-Consent

Belphie's sadism is both physical and emotional/mental sadism.

The breeding kink ties in with the entrapment: forcing his partner to be tied to him in a way they cannot escape from. Plus, he kind of likes the idea of a little squirt running around...

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saeyoungchoismaid · 2 years

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For the alphabet event, Asmo with N, X, and Y? 🫣

the birthday boy!!!

n - nipple play

c’mon, do you even need to ask? Asmo is all over nipple play. Yours, his, he doesn’t care! Just yes, yes, yes! Loves to suckle on them when you two are casually hanging out. Loves to make you whine when they start getting too raw and sensitive. Loves when you play and flick his, teasing him when he moans for you

x - x marks the spot (where can you touch them that will make them cream on the spot? where makes them moan the loudest?)

this depends if he’s being a dom or sub. If he’s being a sub, I think he’d be the kinda guy that wants to be manhandled. So, grip his legs tight and move him around as you please. Also his nipples (if you couldn’t tell from above). If he’s being dominant, I think he’d love to have his back scratched or for you to leave any marks, really. Nothing gets him worked up more than marking

y - yes (what will have them jumping your bones the fastest?)

speaking of getting worked up. If you ever showcase the marks he’s left on you, he will definitely get hard and want to pound your little hole as soon as possible. He’s also crazy attracted to lingerie, especially in his color ;)

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tinymaru-archived · 2 years

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Who would have thought…

Second Collab piece with @touyaspeach Lili, she did the stunning coloring on this one!

Minors and ageless blogs DNI

Remove the damn emoji

Masterpost

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fullofbees · 5 months

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@maskedshadow21 asked: Asmo in heels with a male reader and some CBT.

A/N: Shout out to my poor friend who read this and only called me cruel.

CW: Dom Asmo, Mean Asmo, Cock and Ball Torture (CBT), cock cages

»»----------► Reader is Male

Now that the evening has finally arrived, your nerves are shivering in anticipation. You sit on the stairs that lead to Asmodeus’s sunken bath; the stone cool against your skin despite the steam that wafts from the water behind you. The scent of rose permeates the air, and the only sound besides running water is the soft clicks of the demon’s heels against the bathroom tile. A blindfold, hot pink of course, restricts your sight, which only serves to amplify what your other senses are experiencing.

Truth be told, you had been fucked out of your mind when you first confessed your kink to Asmodeus. You never expected it to get this far, but you should have known better when it came to the Avatar of Lust.

Asmodeus demanded that you wear a metal cage for the last week– something about it increasing your pleasure when the time came– and he didn’t give in no matter how much you begged.

It didn’t help that the demon was hellbent on riling you up, more so than usual. Multiple times you’ve been yanked into an empty closet or classroom by Asmo, your uniform undone with inhuman speed, only for him to leave right as you were reaching your peak.

You think you’d be able to handle it if it weren’t for the fact that Asmodeus doesn’t have a discernible pattern. One day he spent ten minutes just teasing your cock with the tip of his finger through the metal of the cage. The next, he was on his knees, sucking on your balls until you ended up pulling him away by his hair; the damned bastard only purred in satisfaction and left with a teasing smirk. There wasn’t a day of peace, not a single day free from his lips, his tongue, his hands.

Finally, finally, the weekend arrives and you’re ready to do anything to remove the stupid cage. Having spent the night in his room being teased for the entire night, you didn’t need to ask Asmodeus to begin. When you first awoke under his silken sheets, he was quick to usher you to where you are now.

After tying the blindfold behind your head and your hands behind your back, Asmodeus had agreed to remove the cage if you allowed him a mini gossip/vent session first. Something about another influencer starting rumors and creating beef that’s been stressing the demon out for the last week. He had it under control, just needed to talk at someone to get it out of his head.

Of course, you can do that, you had replied, so god damn thankful to finally be free of the constricting metal. Even if you had no idea who he was talking about, you didn’t mind listening to his rants because it meant you got to listen to his melodious voice.

What you didn’t account for was your cock to immediately get hard as soon as the cage was removed. It seems a week of orgasmic deprivation has your body excited at the promise of relief. No big deal, except you’re so painfully erect that you can’t focus on what Asmo is saying.

“Are you even listening to me?”

You feel fingers threading through your hair before your head is jerked back, a bead of liquid running down the exposed column on your neck. It isn’t clear whether it is your own sweat or is from the steam of his bathroom. What you do know is that Asmodeus doesn’t care about the answer, for his tongue meets your skin and suckles on the hollow of your collarbone, where the liquid has pooled. Then he pulls away, and once again you are left alone, perched on the steps. A shiver runs down your spine, the humid room feeling colder without his body nearby.

“Y-Yes, I’m listening!” A bold-faced lie.

The tile clicks loudly right in front of you, and polished leather tickles the underside of your shaft. The sole of Asmodeus’s heels rests dangerously close to your balls, a warning of what’s to come.

“Really?” He taunts, “What was the name of the devil who started this drama?”

You swallow nervously, “Uhm.... Vepar?”

“Wrong~” Asmo sings out before quickly applying pressure with his foot. You inhale sharply as your nerves come to life. The pain is that of multiple tiny pinpricks, piercing and searing all at once. Yet, as your balls are crushed into the cold tile, the temperature contrast causes goosebumps to erupt on the flesh of your thighs.

The demon hums playfully, granting temporary relief as he removes his foot. “An excellent guess though! She is the quite the shit-starter,” He laughs.

Suddenly, you’re being moved by agile hands and devilish strength until you rest on your knees, bent over with your cheek pressed against the edge of the bathtub. Instinctively you try to adjust your position, but you’re sorely reminded about the restraints around your wrists.

You practically leap out of your skin when you feel Asmodeus’s breath against your ear. Being unable to track him by sight or sound is making you dizzy.

“Sorry hon, you wanted me to hurt you, right?” He whispers.

Nodding, you manage a pathetic, “Yesssss......”

His hand takes hold of your shaft, and you whimper at his lazy strokes, impatient as tears of frustration gather in your eyes.

“Then use your pretty little head and listen,” he grumbles, shifting your cock towards him. Then his other hand is pushing on your hip, forcing your pelvis flush against the ceramic below. You’re sprawled as flat as you can be against the steps, helpless, pliant, and exposed.

The underside of his heel connects with your flesh again, though now he grounds the tip of your cock into the step. You grit your teeth, head falling back to senselessly plead with the crystal chandelier above. It sparkles under the soft light, refracting brilliant rainbow amidst the steam, but it does not answer your prayers.

Though the pain is torturous, you’d be remiss to not acknowledge the pleasure building in your core. Asmodeus may be inflicting harm upon you, but it makes the blood rush to your head and pitiful drops of arousal leak from your tip.

You can see him in your mind's eye, standing proudly behind you with his foot resting on your most sensitive part as if it were claimed treasure. He is smirking in your vision, casually raking a hand through his hair as he eyes his prize.

Two fingers circling your hole rouse you form your imagination, and he barely dips them past the ring of muscle before you’re trembling and panting again. You’ll give credit where it is due; Asmodeus was right about the heightened pleasure from being denied for so long.

This may become the best orgasm of your life.

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obey-r-us · 2 years

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Devildom Shelter and Rehabilitation Center Ch. 1

WARNINGS: (GN Dom Reader known as Dr. MC with You and They pronouns), Xenobiology/philia, Game hunting/Poaching, Angst, Gore/Body Horror, Possessiveness, Medical, Sex Toys technically, Monsterfuckery, Whump, Polyamory, Mention of fighting rings/neglect/abuse, People being shitty, World building go brrr, Other tags to be added

Similar to Pet AU by @phantasmiafxndom and The SCP Fandom (both contain dark content beware!!)

You and your friend Solomon work together at Devildom, a shelter and rehabilitation center for all sorts of Demons ranging from Little Ds/Imps to your average Demons, but now you have 7 new patients. Avatar Class Demons. These more monstrous creatures haven’t been seen in so long, that taking care of them will be an absolute priority.

Today seemed like a normal day, you got up and went through your morning routine like clockwork. Solomon was always at work before you but the two of you liked to make it a game even if you always ‘lost’, but your coworker knew not to push you too far out of his respect for your dedication to helping the Demons that inhabit your shared workplace. An old castle used to be where the large spread of buildings sit, though some argued that letting the crumbling mass be torn down instead of being preserved for historical value plagued the area around your work space despite the more than prepared guards who were suited up to handle any type of attack. Human or Demon.

Passing by the guards with quick greetings you entered into the lobby where the hall split into two directions, to the left for visitors and to the right for staff. You waved to the barely awake Amanda before scanning your keycard and ID and standing back as the heavy steel doors whirred to life and their inner mechanisms unlocked with heavy clunking sounds. Once the light turned on you pushed your way past the parting doors and didn’t flinch as they quickly slammed shut behind you, creating a puff of air against your back. You turned to the break room and saw Solomon already sipping a cup of coffee, pointing to another one on the counter next to him.

“You didn’t let it cool down did you?” You ask, face scrunching up at the idea as you put your belongings on the table nearby and grabbed the cup. Good, it was still warm.

“You know I would never do something that cruel to you, my star pupil.” He smiled over the rim of his cup while you sat down in one of the chairs tucked into the table.

“Yeah yeah you old fart~” You tease back, rolling your eyes in fake annoyance. It had been so long since you joined Devildom and was tucked under the Demonologist Solomon King’s wing, it’s hard to even remember what it was like back then when you didn’t know any better about the cute and creepy hidden behind those heavy doors.

At first you found him arrogant and unnecessarily cryptic but over time you realized that wasn’t all who was, he deserved to be confident since he was one of if not the most knowledgeable Demonologist in the country, even back in Jerusalem he was renowned for his abilities so his reputation was nothing but pure gold to work with. At least now you could appreciate your mentor’s personality, though his ability to cook would have you rather eating the bricks your joint workspace was built with. You sipped your coffee and idly played on your phone until a timer went off to alert you that it was almost time to clock in and officially start the work day.

You stood up and walked over to your locker and kneeled, quickly unlocked it via inputting your personal keycode. Solomon chugged the last of his coffee and offered you a hand to help you up, which you took with a silly expression as you tossed your now empty coffee cup into the trashcan by the door. The two of you walked together down the hall and turned into a section of rooms where the Little Ds were kept. You handed Solomon a clipboard and free pen before you pulled on some protective gloves and shoe covers as per policy when interacting with any class of Demon. The Imps kept in their little containment units weren’t a huge risk but it was better to be safe than sorry, since it was so early for the typically nocturnal creatures you were coming in to inspect them a bit before they needed to go to bed. Solomon read over the previous inspection papers from the earlier shift as you unlocked the first door into the Yellow Unit and stepped in only to be greeted by the loud chirps and growls of the bouncy demons at your feet.

The round shadowy demons scattered around your boots, claws yanking at the protective sleeve despite not being able to tear the industrial material. You counted all the little heads and relayed to Solomon.

“I count 21 Yellow Imps. Can you confirm?” You ask, eyes not leaving the crowd below as Solomon counted them in record time, nodding and writing down the number.

“I confirm 21 Yellow Imps. Do you see Number 2?” He asked as you knelt down slowly into the swarm of small creatures, hands parting the crowd in order to find the one you needed.

Number 2 let out a cackling noise as he skittered up into your hands, mouth stretched into a huge grin. You nod, “I have found Number 2, do I proceed?”

Solomon rereads the entry from the previous sheet of paper and gives you a thumbs up without looking up from the clipboard. So you let the demon crawl up your shoulder so you can hear him better as you inspect the rest of the Greed Imps, fingers pressing into their mostly solid bodies and watching how their ombre eyes move under your practiced gaze. Number 2 happily chattered away in your ear as he updated you on what happened during the night time shift. Of course you had to double check with Solomon to make sure everything on paper was accurate to the recordings of earlier.

You noted out loud, “Number 16 and Number 9 apparently fought over a piece of food that ended in them clawing at each other so hard that the head covers that looked similar to comically small top hats that were knocked off which resulted in a small bout of confusion in figuring out which ‘hat’ belonged to who.”

After you felt Number 21’s fangs to make sure that they were in safe condition you let them down and let the smaller demon float away back into a small separate group amongst the room of Imps. Number 2 gripped your ear but you cooed at him and ran the pad of your thumb over his horns.

“I know, little guy but Dr. King and I have to go inspect the other Imps okay? We’ll see you again in the middle of our shifts for your afternoon vitals check and once more for your breakfast once it’s night time. I pinky promise~” You giggle as you feel your finger get hugged and rubbed against by a chubby cheek before Number 2 let you put him back down on the ground to rejoin the rest of his friends.

You looked around before standing up fully and stepping carefully to avoid squashing any shadow demons before Solomon followed suit, shutting the door behind him and locking it and checking off the status of the Yellow Unit. The rest of inspections went as smooth as possible for having to handle 126 other Imps, especially with the more volatile natures of Envy in the Orange Unit and Wrath in the Green Unit, who always fought for your attention and each other during this time of day.

The Sloth Imps always gave you nerves at how limp they would look when laying on the ground as if dead and deflated but with enough practice you were able to tell that all of them were simply asleep or playing dead to avoid having to do much during your inspection. Sometimes their sleep schedules would mess with the typical nocturnal activities of demons but Sloth Imps simply operated a little differently than their 6 Alternates.

Right after locking the Sloth’s Purple Unit, Solomon’s radio came to life and a voice from another employee shouted out. “ALL S RANK STAFF MEMBERS TO LOADING DOCK. I REPEAT: ALL S RANK STAFF TO LOADING DOCK! WE HAVE A CODE A-R. CODE A-R. OVER AND OUT!”

Solomon’s calm smile broke into a near manic grin as he slipped the clipboard into the bin by the Purple Unit’s door and grabbed you by the wrist. Your memory shook as you went through all the codes in your workbook and what A-R could mean while Solomon whipped through lower ranked staff members like a bat out of Hell (heh).

I-S meant Imps, and if they were a single color class then the first letter of their color would be listed. I-S-Y, for Yellow. For example.

L-D meant Lower Demons. Your typical run of the mill average creature without any color class, though L-D-S and L-D-I was for Succubi and Incubi and needed more specific security features in order to make sure only specialized staff members would work with the charming demons.

H-D was for the less common Higher Demon, which was honestly just there just in case Devildom actually did somehow get a stronger demon in their facility.

CODE KING was the reddest of red flags. There was a King Demon a very, very, very long time ago but he eventually went to Sleep and his son took over along with a servant/guardian demon but those were practically mythical demons, similar to the rusty CODE G which was reserved for High Ranking Angels. But you didn’t work with Angels so you barely knew anything about what their codes would be.

A-R… CODE A-R…

“Oh shit-” You mumbled out loud as Solomon slapped his clearance pass against the key reader and brought you into the giant loading dock, which could be compared to a large warehouse in regards to size and space.

A-R meant Avatar Class Demons. Not quite as powerful as those that would warrant a Code King, but those that were so beyond the strength of Higher Demons that they had to get their own category. Avatars hadn’t been sighted since The Great Depression, where the country basically became an upper level of Hell until things got back to normal. Not that you would consider nowadays to be Heavenly but it was better than back then.

Devildom’s personal militia came into the loading dock with seven large reinforced cubes, slight dents and scratches just barely showing under the dock’s bright lights. That was definitely a concern. Those cubes weren’t cheap because they were special made for the strongest demons you had on record. That is, ever since the last sighting of any of the seven Avatars. Wait- there were seven cubes. If you didn’t count that two were connected on their own separate bed that pulled the ungodly weight inside of course.

You looked to Solomon and he looked back to you, the expression on his face was a mixture of sheer horror and absolutely nerding out. And the noises from inside some of the cubes didn’t help with your instinctive urge to hide away… But you didn’t get this job because you were a weak willed coward, you passed all the tests and waivers with flying colors, even able to resist the charm abilities of the Succubi/Incubi in containment and back at the testing range.

You gripped Solomon’s hand for a brief moment before letting out a sigh and stepping forward to meet up with another S Rank Scientist who was also star struck at the trembling metallic cubes.

“Dr. Smith what do you know so far, we heard you over the radio.” Solomon spoke up as you looked over your shoulder to the cubes being carted away to a different part of the dock in order to figure out the rest of the processing order.

“We got a call from a small group of hikers who noticed that a mansion nearby that was previously in pristine condition last week was now engulfed in flame, with giant holes and what looked like bite or claw marks in the wall and surrounding vehicles. Then of course the noises of people screaming and intense violence as one demon flew out of the flames to pluck a running man up and tossed him into the air like a toy before being let to crash into the ground. No casualties from the reporting group but they just narrowly were able to escape.” Smith sighed, her lip tightening as one cube bucked on its bed as whatever was inside was beginning to wake up from the countless shots of paralytics and tranquilizers, potentially sedatives if the previous ones weren’t enough.

“Looks like someone’s waking up, we need to get these demons under control so we can safely process them. Get Rogers and Ubah and the S-Medics and we’ll meet you at the lab okay?” You say before dragging Solomon with you to the lab with a group of armored guards around you. It was best that you go into the lab protected in case those cubes didn’t hold back the rowdy demon inside. Part of you couldn’t help but be impressed by the damage the metallic walls were handling before showing any signs of violence from the inhabitants.

After a bit of anxious waiting the lab showed a green light above the doors and a loud buzzing sound was heard. Your team slowly entered the doorway as Smith jogged up to you.

“It’s not as bad as we thought but it’s still pretty rough. One demon has had a pair of wings cut off, another is currently regrowing severed limbs while the one that woke up early is muzzled despite being able to spit acid, but the metal is still keeping the mouth mostly shut.” She said, leading you and Solomon to the slightly smaller part of the lab where the two of you gazed through secured glass to see the creatures being carefully processed by nurses operating machines and some guards near the enter and exit ways in each section of the processing tables.

Their forms were unlike you had ever seen before, much larger than even your biggest demons in the entirety of Devildom. Since the full reveal of the unconscious bodies wasn’t completely visible you had to guess the giant insectoid centaur with double the amount of nurses and guards working on it was just one example on how large and monstrous Avatars could get.

Smith must’ve heard you thinking and commented, “The one with a separate team has a fast metabolism so they need to work twice as fast to avoid waking it up and potentially eating someone. It was found halfway through swallowing part of a pick up truck.”

Your stomach coiled at the idea of eating metal but you were human, gifted as all get out but that was still a big leap to try and take. You made sure to balance the clinical and compassion as you were walked away into another area where you were going to observe each individual demon with assistance as others like you did the same.

It took quite a while but soon enough you watched as the demon you were assigned was deposited into a large transparent cell kept inside a larger cube made of layered metal like the cubes back in the loading dock. It laid there limply on the ground, slowly breathing in and out as the medication was still racing through the demon’s system.

You look to your side at the table of supplies given to you and you pressed the button on your recording equipment to begin a live documentation, as customary.

“This is Dr. MC doing a first observation of one of the seven Avatars transported to Devildom Shelter and Rehabilitation Center as of 7:39 AM on May 8th 2022. Subject is currently unconscious from processing but vitals show no need for concern, administered medication has done its job and the demon should be waking up within the hour. While full visual of the creature’s body is impossible at the moment, what can be noted is that the full length from head to tail is approximately 2.3 meters. Height and weight to be added in later upon observation. It has gold and black feather that cover most of the body while some metallic scales appear underneath some, especially near the feet and underbelly that extends from the bottom jaw to the end of the tail.”

The demon twitches slightly and you pause for a moment as it shifts slightly on the flat floor, a talon scratches into the stone ground.

“7:46 AM, signs of waking up are already noticeable with sudden muscle movement. One primary talon appears to be up to 35 centimeters long… Two spiraling horns exit from the temples of the skull that end in a curved point with an estimated length of 59 centimeters. The right horn has a reforming sawline in it, but has been wrapped and braced to avoid any further damage.”

You take a sip of water and continue to watch as your assigned demon slowly begins to move, it’s wings flexing to reveal a fleshy underside that was previously covered by a thick skin that peeked from some feathers near the first shoulder blade. You make sure to make note of the bronze colored claws at the ends of the black skinned wings as well as the strange white bones that you should be struggling to see through the dark skin but they appear to be highlighted in a luminous powder. Strange.

Some time passes… This was always the tense part of processing new demons. The waiting… It was akin to climbing to the top of a rollercoaster but never quite reaching the top until your patient woke up with typically unhappy responses. It was a test of patience, that's for sure.

“8:14 AM, Avatar is unresponsive but does have occasional activity of the muscles and quicker breathing that lasts for fifteen seconds before calming down to a slow rhythm. The wings have attempted flapping but don’t do much before tiring out and folding back into the sides of the subject’s back, almost as if a type of camouflage as the dark skin blends in with the darker parts of the feathers coating its body. Will keep an eye on that aspect in further testing.”

A groan cuts through the air as your demon starts twitching again, the white feathers around its head puff up as the face scrunches up like someone was shining a bright light in the demon’s face. You looked up to the ceiling and personally didn’t find the lights that bright but if it was to be compared to the sun just barely being up outside the facility you would note how that might feel different for someone who was drugged out of their mind.

“Mmmmnngff…” The demon slurs out with effort, visibly trying to shake itself awake from the heavy weight of the medication.

“8:26 AM, subject is now making noise and attempting to force the body to move…” You say quieter than before just in case the demon continues making any noise.

A few minutes of silence… You sigh under your breath and watch as it squirms weakly on the ground, the feathers at the end of the long tail fluttering slightly. You fidget in your seat, tilting your head slightly to see if there were any more of those white feathers surrounding the demon’s tanned humanoid face but only the front claws had some white on them, potentially white from the powder that made the bones of the wings’ underside stand out more against the skin. Your mind couldn’t help but think when those white feathers puffed up that your demon looked like a dandelion, which was very amusing despite how dangerous an Avatar Class Demon could get.

A few more slurred noises as the creature slowly tried shaking off the slumber, kicking out a hind leg and stretching it out so that the dark talons could fully flex. The tail flicked once more. Then the two wings fanned out at a marvelous length despite being shorter than a normal avian would need in order to carry their body length. Stunning. The gold of the feathers glimmered against the ceiling’s set of lights and you couldn’t help but stand up from your chair and walk a bit closer to the clear container.

Suddenly two eyes popped open, a blur of blue and yellow almost made them look gray against the orange tinted sclera. The pupils widened upon seeing you on the other side of the glass before the demon bolted from you and puffed up, baring a set of large teeth that were oddly blunt versus the sets of canines that were a good 13 centimeters long each. It squawked at you and flapped the short wings, obviously showing off how big and dangerous this demon could be and you simply stood there and watched, putting a hand up to tell the guards by the door to stand down as you could hear the sound of their boots hitting the ground in order to protect you.

“Hello there,” You wave up at the demon who snarled at you and flared the few tail feathers up at you, which almost looked like a face if you looked at the arrangement at the right angle. “I’m Dr. MC and I’m not here to hurt you. You’re safe here. The rest of the demons you were found with are being taken care of too. Do you understand what I’m saying?”

The demon clawed at the wall behind it and to the side before giving up and then trying to headbutt the glass separating you and it. You ask again, keeping your voice calm but firm.

“Do you understand what I’m saying?”

A pause before the demon made a strange noise akin to clearing its throat before the guttural noises peeled back into a voice you found oddly human. It wasn’t a nice voice but you don’t blame it for being scared.

“Why should I trust what you say, puny human?” The demon spat out at you, finally deflating a little while still holding eye contact.

You give it a shrug, “You don’t have to, I just know that some poachers saw you and your group and decided to get it on your claws and such. The carnage was reported and we safely transported you here so no one else would get hurt, including the seven of you.”

It rolled it’s eyes at you before squinting, “They tried to saw off my horn! They got what they deserved.” The creature growled, reaching up as if to make sure the horn was still there, only to pause at the brace and bandages holding the nearly severed horn in the right position.

You smiled as the dots finally started connecting in the demon’s mind. You? A human. Or well, a set of humans. Gathered his brothers together to get away from those disgusting hunters who treated them like garbage? Why would you do something like that?

“That’d be a shame, they’re very nice horns. I don’t think I’ve ever seen horns that spiral so many times.” You say, looking up at them nonchalantly.

“Don’t try to butter me up! You have me in a cage! Why I oughta…” The feathers began to puff up again as the demon slammed a hand down.

The guards tried to move but you turned to them and shouted, “I TOLD YOU TO STAND DOWN.”

The demon’s eyes widened slightly as the strange humans holding guns backed away from you and went back to the area by the door. Such a soft thing like you caring so much but still having so much authority in your voice… He hated to admit it but that was impressive to see. So he wouldn’t!

You turn back to it, “I apologize. These types of containment areas are temporary, once you’re all cleared for rehabilitation we can get you set up in ones much more comfortable and personable if that’s to you liking. We’ve never had an Avatar here, much less seven all at once! It will take a while so sorry for the inconvenience and discomfort. Speaking of which, since we’re speaking now. Do you have a name that humans can utter in order to address you?”

He stepped back slightly, what kind of trick was this? Some good cop bad cop schtick? This Avatar of Sin knew much better! Well, usually… It had been so long to have a human stay cautious but still so kind despite how easy it would be to reenact what happened back at that horrible mansion in the forest…

“You may call me The Great Mammon. And ‘m guessin you want to know my sin too? Well, it’s Greed so my new nest better be full of only the best things.” He smirked, puffing out his scaly chest so you could see how broad it was.

“Of course Mammon, Avatar of Greed. We’ll see what we can do.” You turn to the recording equipment and speak more clearly, “8:38 AM, subject self identified as The Great Mammon, the Avatar of Greed. It has passed the observational period and soon it will be-” “It? Do I look like a lamp to ya human?! You can use He for me or nothin at all.” He huffed. Why were facing away from him now? He surely hadn’t bored you already.

You bowed in apology, “Correction: Mammon uses He/Him pronouns. Not Negotiable. He will soon enter the interview period where we can piece together the story on how Mammon and other six Avatars got into Devildom’s care. End of recording.” You press a finger down on the button to stop recording and then reach for your water, taking a few swigs before turning to speak to Mammon again.

“My name isn’t human by the way. You can call me MC although you will hear me addressed as Dr. MC with They/Them pronouns. I will have to do stuff like record official conversations and whatnot between us for the people in charge but during times like this we can be a little more casual, but remember you’re not in charge or in danger while here. We’ll need you to work with us so we can make sure you and your group recover safely before even thinking of releasing you back into the wild, okay? We can’t promise perfection, but we can try.” You smile at Mammon as he looks down at you at his default height on all fours at 1.7 meters tall, you estimate while standing on his hind legs he’d be around double or so that.

You’ll make sure to make note of that later.

“So Mammon, those medications must have you feeling pretty woozy. I’m guessing you’ll want some food and water that isn’t human flesh sometime soon?” You ask, knowing the guards never fully got used to how casual your tone got when not doing Big Doctor Stuff.

He shrugged slightly, “I’m kinda thirsty but not so hungry. But Beelzebub will definitely be hungry if he isn’t already, I’d watch your arms around him. Those are like french fries to him.”

You blink at him, “Which one’s Beelzebub?”

Mammon raised a brow at you before remembering you didn’t know his name until he told you. “The big fly guy, ya know? Honeycomb eyes, buzzes loud and was covered in blood.” He waved a claw in a vague gesture like how his brother would fly around.

You nod, “Oh right! Big guy that Beelz… I’ll make sure to pass that along-”

He interrupted you, “And when you mentioned not promising perfection! Don’t say that to Lucifer, the big black feathered mostly bird guy with the long neck. He DEMANDS perfection, stubborn asshole…”

You were happy to learn more of the names of the Avatars at Devildom. Apparently they were all brothers who were traveling to a bigger area to spread out and hunt in until those poachers got each of them in sets of snares, traps and blowgun-like tools to give them stuff to make them unable to move.

Poor Lucifer (Pride) was fully conscious when having his lower set of wings torn off… Beelzebub (Gluttony) would be regenerating his sliced off arms and one leg back soon but it was still gruesome. Satan’s (Wrath) metal muzzle would have to be removed while he was still under or else his acid would make whoever was operating on him turn into swiss cheese. Thankfully Belphegor (Sloth) and Asmodeus (Lust) were mostly unharmed as the hooved demon was just choking out whatever he could reach with his tail while Asmodeus the drama queen now had cuts on his smooth skin and scratches on his glistening carapace.

Solomon was assigned Asmodeus for observational period and it became very evident that Asmo ruled over Lust via his “demonstration” of trying to charm Solomon and then throwing a tantrum before “giving him a show” so that he could see how truly beautiful The Avatar of Lust was. Cleaning crew was going to have a field day in his containment cell.

#raven at the writing desk #shelter au #obey me #obey me shall we date #obey me solomon #obey me mammon #obey me lucifer #obey me satan #obey me asmodeus #obey me beelzebub #obey me belphegor #obey me belphie #read the tags at the very top there are so many tags in this area already plz #gn mc #dom mc #top mc #not nsft now but will be in the future #suggestive #for asmo's part

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devildompotato · 1 year

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How many times do you think Asmo has just dropped to his knees and given Solomon an impromptu blow job as a last ditch effort to keep him from cooking?

#obey me shall we date #nsft #obey me asmo #obey me solomon #obey me solodeus #random thoughts

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the-demonus-aunt · 2 years

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Demon bros reacting to MC slapping their ass and walking away without saying a word?

Sorry for the delay! Loved writing this, though.

Listen, I don't know if you wanted something sfw or nsft, but I know what I wanted, so nsft is always marked as such.

CN minors dni. Reader x brothers. Reader has a clit. Consentual manhandling.

The brothers reacting to MC slapping their ass and walking away without saying a word

Belphie

He's probably lazing on the couch or dozing off in the attic, so he's too lazy to do more than moan

However you've now started an elaborate game of surprising each other with random booty slaps

His slaps actually hurt but you still think it's fun

Mammon and Levi are crazy jealous of him bc they want to join in but wouldn't dream of just touching you

NSFT:

You just walked away? How dare you just walk away after jump-starting his horny thoughts? And by Dia, why is he too lazy to follow you and drag you back? To push you onto this bed, far up in the attic and away from everyone else to hear how he would pay you back? To tear your clothes off of you as quickly as you had seized your opportunity and hurt you in all the right ways?

Oh, how he wants to dig his teeth into your shoulder and his nails into your thighs until you beg for mercy like the little slut you would become for him. Yeah, he might be drifting off again, but it will not be a peaceful sleep.

Beel

You catch him stealing food from the fridge at night and seize the chance

God, his butt is hard??

He does not notice. His cheeks are too strong and his food fixation is too overwhelming.

Only when you start laughing and turn around will he realise what happened and look at you dumbfounded, cream still smeared all over his face

NSFT:

Bad timing. He's kinda horny from all the tastes on his tongue and the workout from the Fangol game he just came back from. You may try to walk away, but his hand is around your wrist before you can take another step and your head hits the table in the middle of the room before you can yelp. He apologises indistinctly, but his lips are already on you, kissing down your neck, hot breath already dizzying you.

It's good you get wet so fast for him, because he's in you in seconds, taking you on the fragile wood like no one could ever come in. Well, nobody will, now that you're screaming his name so loud.

Asmo

You know that anime moan that super self-ironic 14-year-olds do before they scream "yamete"?

Yeah, that's the sound he makes but he means it.

He will give you a cheshire cat grin and ask if he can follow your lead

Your ass is now permanently red for the rest of your days

NSFT:

You might have done this with his brothers around, but he will give you a visit tonight. And when he does, you can bet that his hands are down your underwear as soon as your door's closed. He'll push you onto your bed, legs spread wide and pull your panties to the side to immediately draw wide circles into your clit. He'll spread your slick all over your twitching cunt, lick his lips and dive right in until you've cum an unbearable amount of times. And when your hole pulses, skin raw from the overstimulation and your pretty little bud is all swollen, red and soft against his tongue, he'll finally give you the chance to retaliate.

Satan

He is stretching to reach a book on the top shelf in the library.

He yelps and almost falls over tbh

He's kinda mad at first because he dropped the book and it is a really fragile first edition

However, he soon gets over himself and realises: you just touched his butt???

Oh, he's following you now.

NSFT:

One minute, you were walking past the closet where you store towels, shampoo and tooth paste. The next, you're in there, tongue deep down Satan's throat, his hands firmly on your waist and your nails digging into his shoulders.

The smell of clean cotton mixes with his taste of pine and old books. The wetness between your legs mixes with his precum, as he slides into you, moaning and crying. His thrusts are slow, but his teeth are rough as they nibble on your lower lip. He's going to devour you for what you've done.

Levi

He is taking a CD out of his gaming console, crouching down with his ass high up, it's too tempting.

He is speechless. Buffering. Data still loading, don't press the off button.

You just? Had your hand? On his ass? Just like that? Nani the fuck?!

Everytime he sees you, he wants to retaliate. He never does, he's too shy

NSFT:

Levi watches you walk away but his thoughts are already exploring all the other places he'd let you touch. Fuck, how he wishes he had the guts to act on it. Instead he returns to his room, turns the key in the lock and wraps his desperate fingers around both of his lengths at once.

He adds pressure to the base and shakes, he spreads his precum around his tips, he whimpers as he imagines your clit under his fingers. Imagines how he slaps it with one of his cocks while the other explores your depths. Imagines how you sigh his name when it rubs you in all the right ways with each thrust. And he comes undone in thick spurts right into the loose sweat pants he's still wearing, panting, thinking of you.

Mammon

Oi, what the fuck, human? He was just minding his own business, searching that drawer for some silverware to sell.

Blushes but plays it off

His eyes go back and forth between the drawer and you. In the end, he follows you.

Tells you you can't just do things like that, but secretly hopes you'll slap his ass again

NSFT:

You smile innocently at him, but it automatically turns into a seductive smirk. Oops. It only takes a hand on his cheek and a small tug to make him bow down to you and let you kiss him. And a few minutes later, it only takes two strokes and a needy moan for him to cum on your chest.

Good thing he's willing to make up for it. His tongue sloppily grazes your clit everytime he licks up more of your slick, while his index and middle finger press right that sweet spot inside of you. No mercy, just overwhelming pleasure. And when he can tell how close you are, he variates: firm little licks on your clit switch rapidly with the pressure on your g-spot until you cum so hard on his hand that he has trouble swallowing your juices.

Lucifer

Excuse you?

What business do you have with his butt cheeks when he was just pouring some demonus into his chalice?

Dia damn it, lamb, it's staining his best pair of pants now?

The feeling lingers, though, and when it leaves, he wishes you'd replace the ghost of your hand with the real thing again.

NSFT:

Of course, that wouldn't work. No, his hands were supposed to be on your ass now, beating it red.

There's no way you made it out of his study and there's no way he'd let this go. Instead he pushes you beneath his desk: "You made the mess, now suck it off."

And that's how you end up suckling on his pants while he continues his work until his hard cock hurts from the strain. When he finally allows you to take his clothes off and he bends you over his desk, his arm wraps around you and he takes care of your swollen, needy clit while his crop comes down on your ass and leaves gorgeous red streaks. Oh, how he loves how the feeling of your soft bud under his fingers and your smell and your destroyed little whimpers mix.

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bentokisses · 2 years

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Hopelessness.

h!asmodeus x TC!male!mc

cw; DC (d/s dynamic, sado-masochism, little prep&lube, age gap, name calling, spitting), ive never written smut before, probs non-canon Asmo, uses of “Daddy”, temporary bar setting, non-consensual videoing, blackmail, aftercare??

a/n; THIS IS EMBARRASSING TO POST....any feedback is welcomed and encouraged (less your just being an ass)... some scenes are a bit convoluted probably... pls enjoy at least a little lolol.

Asmodeus entered your classroom, skin radient and flawless under the dimming sun. it was around 5p.m., a few days before winter break. Asmodeus’s neck was wrapped in a fluffy white scarf, something you’ve never seen him in.

you eyed him as he entered, raising a brow. “Asmodeus… it’s quite late, is it not?” you were stood by your desk, cleaning up and preparing to head home.

“Sorry, sir!” he said, smiling nonetheless. “i thought you’d be on your way out! i have a question for you!” he walked over to your desk, resting a hand on the faux wood. “i know i’m your student… and it’s bad to ask… but…” he jutted out his lip, resting a hand on the fibers of his scarf, “would you like to go share a drink with me?”

you paused in your tracks, looking up from the files you were re-organizing. “i’m sorry… come again?”

He blushed, another sight you’ve never seen, “i wanna get a drink with you! i’ll pay!”

“Asmodeus, I’m your teacher,” you tried to be stern.

“I kno-w!” he drew out his words, crossing his hands over his chest, pouting. his lips glimmered with a glittery lip gloss. “just say yes! pretend you met me on Tinder or something!”

you sigh, rubbing the bridge of your nose, “i suppose just once wont be too bad.” you wanted- no, NEEDED a drink. your head hurt from your last classes extra immaturity- they acted like a group of highschoolers.

Asmodeus rested his head on your shoulder, rambling about how annoying his brothers had been during the council meeting. you listened, silent, cold drink in your hand accompanying the burning in your stomach. Asmodeus’ uniform tie was loose, as was yours, he’d pulled the fluffy scarf off and rested it on the seat beside him.

Asmodeus sipped on the fruit-flavored cocktail he’d bought, eyebrows narrowed. Eventually, he gave up on chatting. he, slightly aggressively, set his now empty glass on the table. “sir~! i wanna go home with you!” he pleaded, pouting. “its so cold in here, i wanna get cuddled up in your bed!” he leaned close to you before speaking his next words, “i’ll let you do whatever you want to me.”

you pretended to be irritated by his advance, though, accepted, and you helped him get ready to go to your home. you even tied up his scarf, so he wouldn’t get cold! how sweet.

Asmodeus snooped around your room for a moment, before you interrupted his search with a harsh command.

“you said i could do what i want, so, take your clothes off.”

his face reddened, but he obliged. his movements were slow and seductive, and he made sure to taunt you.

you gripped his bare shoulder, pushing him onto the neatly made bed. he stared up at you, smiling softly through his lust.

you scoff, “your such a pervert. getting so hard over your teacher…” you run your hand across his slim thigh, before grabbing both his legs and pushing them against his chest. he whines at the movement. You spit on your fingers, stuffing them into his hole without warning; he moans, whimpering out a plea for you to “be gentle”, but you knew he didn’t need your gentleness. he was a whore, who did whatever for any pleasure he could get.

you prepped his hole, him moaning girlishly throughout. once you decided it was enough, you unzip your pants and line yourself up with his hole. he shifts his legs over your shoulders, staring up at you, “Daddy? are you gonna use any lu-“

you cut him off with a harsh thrust into his hole, resulting in a girlish yelp from Asmodeus.

“d-daddyyy! it hurts!” he whined, gripping onto the comforter below him.

you grit your teeth, ignoring him. you thrust in and out of him. he moans, tearing up, and continuing to plead for you to “pull out” and whining about how he “can’t take it, it hurts!” and, “its too big!”

you continue to ignore him, fucking him into the sheets as he pleaded for you to “slow down”. his face was red and damp with tears, a sight you would treasure forever. a sight you wanted to preserve, not just in your feeble memory.

you took your phone out of your pocket, opening up the camera. you grin, sadistically at the sight through the lens. hes to lost in his own painful humiliation to notice you taking photos- and then, a video, of his pathetic pleading. you continued to rough up his hole until you spill your seed into his ass, which you make sure to catch on tape- a short clip of your cum spilling out of his puffy hole, and his own cum coating his stomach.

hes a mess under you, panting. you rub a hand on his blush-coated face. his skin is soft and well taken care of, as you expected from him. he gazes up at you, smiling gently, then noticing the camera in your hand. he looks worried.

“did- did you record th-that?” he asks, reaching up to grab your phone away.

you turn the device off, stuffing it into your pocket. you hold his hands, gently, leaning down to kiss his face.

“i did, but i wont show it to anyone. less, you decide to act out of line… how do you think your brothers would react to seeing you getting fucked?”

Asmodeus blushes, avoiding a response.

you pick him up, carrying him to the bathroom that extends off the bedroom. he holds his arms around your neck as you carry him. he nuzzles into your neck. you set him in the tub and run the water for him. you go to leave to find something for him to wear, but he whines for your attention as you place your hand on the door handle.

“What is it?” you turn to him.

“i want you to stay with me, sir!”

you sigh, turning around. you take a seat beside the bathtub.

“you... you aren’t gonna show anyone that...recording, right?” he asks, looking at you with worry in his eyes.

“Of course not. it’s only here for myself to look back at.” you dip your hand into the bath, checking the waters temperature.

“are you gonna join me?” Asmodeus asks, smiling, almost tauntingly.

you laugh, “Do you want me too?”

Asmodeus approaches your desk first thing the next morning. he’s grinning, more then his normal peppy smile. “G’morning, sir!”

“Morning, Asmodeus,” you look up from the papers on your desk.

Asmodeus leans over your desk, close to your face, “I had fun last night,” his voice was low.

“Mm, why don’t we spend time together again soon?” You look into his eyes.

he nods, smiling wider.

#asmodeus x mc #asmodeus x m!mc #asmodeus x you #asmodeusobeyme #shall we date asmodeus #asmo x reader #asmodeus #obey me #obey me shall we date #obey me! shall we date?#obey me! one master to rule them all #obey me one master to rule them all #male mc #male reader #smut #nsft #fem aligned dni

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