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midnight-vixn · 11 months
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Imagine meeting your favorite demon brother, getting to know him, developing a massive crush on them and the two of you eventually start talking/dating.
When you first met him your impression was “this dude fucks” but the more you talk to him you start to wonder “wait…has…has he ever actually fucked???” The way he blushes and gives this nervous laugh when you make inappropriate jokes and how he seems so much more shy and innocent than you ever pictured a demon being makes you start to think he really is a virgin.
Then eventually a conversation one day reveals that no, he is not a virgin actually, but he’s so fucking intimidated by your beauty, personality and sheer aura that you make him feel like a virgin. Constantly second guessing himself and not knowing how to handle such an amazing creature. If he thinks too long about how this little human has absolutely broken him, brought him to his knees and made him want to worship them??? He becomes an absolute blushing mess.
The thought of just holding your hand and kissing you makes him uncontrollably horny, and the thought of actually getting to fuck you sends him over the edge every single time.
Congratulations! You may not have felt like the most stunning person in the human realm, but down here you’ve managed to take a demon fuck boy and turn him into a puddle who dreams nightly of you, all without lifting a finger.
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kittievampire · 1 year
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ok so i was on nightbringer and i get beel as a surprise guest.. and idk what they put in him for this game , cause one of his reactions was “You wanna play huh?” and i GASPED.. i mean gasped. dirty dirty thoughts r running through my mind right now. some of them being , does nightbringer era beel like brats..
does he like to play with bratty mc
and how would this line escalate…😫
immediately came to u cuz luv your writing 💞💞
Now I ain't gonna sit here and say this didn't do something to me because it fuckin did. I'm jealous nowwwwwww
Where's my "You wanna play huh?" WHY CAN'T I HAVE NICE THINGS UGGGHHHHH
ANON SHAREEEEEE
Lemme see what I have in my bag, my dear~
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"You Wanna Play, Huh?"
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Warnings: Smut, Brat Tamer! Beelzebub x Bratty! Reader, Fem! Reader, Spanking, Overstimulation, Creampie
Enjoy.
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Beelzebub was always so innocent.
He was the very definition of a gentle giant; He was aware of his big stature, but he was always careful with you. That was what you loved, what made you fall for him.
You would try to subtly drop hints that you liked him, but he wasn't exactly one to catch on to non-verbal cues or innuendos. This, along with your shyness, led to you concealing your feelings and lusting for him in the privacy of your own room.
Every now and then, you'd walk in and catch him next to your bed, panting heavily and sweating profusely. When asked why he was there, he'd mumble something about a delicious smell and shuffle out of there with a blush on his face.
Once you got sent back in time, however, you were met with a slightly different Beelzebub. He was still innocent with a black hole for a stomach, but something was off. Something you couldn't put your finger on. Maybe it was the way the atmosphere changed when you teased him in private; Maybe it was the way he'd stare at you while at the dinner table, drooling, right after you'd finished masturbating.
You weren't entirely stupid, you could put two and two together, (Belphegor also made a good wingman when it came to stuff like this) and you knew that the Avatar of Gluttony had fallen for you. Not only that, but you could tell that he wanted you as well. Thus, you'd tease him, purposefully.
Perhaps that was your mistake.
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When you offered to accompany Beelzebub to the gym for a nice workout, he was ecstatic, to say the least. He could finally spend some time with you, and you'd be doing one of the activities he loved to partake in! Maybe the two of you could go to Hell's Kitchen afterward for a nice meal; The thought made his mouth water.
There was also the guilty pleasure of seeing you in your workout clothing, which just so happened to be short shorts, a workout bra, and tennis shoes, that he got to indulge in. It was a win-win!
Of course, he didn't want to just gawk at you the whole time, he wanted to be more respectful of you, so he decided to busy himself with lifting weights, so he wouldn't be tempted to look at you. However, that quickly backfired when you offered to video him.
"Oh, I had a friend who worked out all the time. He'd have me film him working out so he could see what needed changing. You should start doing it, I heard it's really helpful." The way you batted your lashes at him while you said this made him melt. Surely you had no ill intentions, right? It was just filming. Maybe it truly would end up being beneficial.
For some odd reason, the way you were walking around him slowly with a D.D.D. in hand made him a little nervous. The sweat that had started to gather on his brow was not only his body's reaction to the exercise but also his self-control slowly leaving his body droplet by droplet. It wasn't only the fact that you were sexy, but also the fact that he loved you. You cared for him in a way that was different from the way his brothers would, a way that made him blush and feel less hungry. Hungry for food, at least.
Beel wasn't one to question your decisions or your actions, he always knew that you were intelligent and knew what you were doing. That being said, the sin couldn't help but wonder why you decided to climb on top of him while he was on the weight bench and start straddling him.
Now, he was in a tough spot. He shuddered a bit, struggling to keep a solid grip on the barbell. "W-Wha—?" You batted your lashes at him once more, lowering the phone just a little. "Keep going! I just wanted to get a better angle!"
Beel, even with all his self-control, could only manage to do a few more reps before he felt himself become increasingly tense in his nether regions. Thus, he carefully pushed the barbell back up and onto the j hooks, sliding down a little and sitting up. You jumped in surprise, a small pout forming on your lips as you paused the video. "Why'd you stop, Beel? You were doing so well, I thought you were gonna do more sets," You asked, placing a hand on his exposed chest as you leaned forward, pushing your body closer to his.
The Avatar of Gluttony jumped, swallowing a lump in his throat. "I'm hungry," He managed to sputter out, lifting his hand to help you off of him. However, his hand landed on your hip and you gasped, pushing your body against his, breasts squishing against his chest. Beel flinched once more, clenching his teeth as he felt his cock twitch. You placed your arms on his shoulders, looking up at him with your doe eyes and making sure he got a nice view of your breasts from above. "Beelzebub, did you mean to touch me there?" You asked softly, a blush present on your face.
This caused Beelzebub to go red in the face, turning away from you. "Sorry, I didn't mean to. Can you... get up? I wanna go to Hell's Kitchen." At this point, the sin was desperate to get away from the situation, praying to Diavolo that you wouldn't notice his erection pushing up against your ass.
However, Beel was way too big not to notice.
And, unfortunately for him, you seem to notice this. You flinched and turned your head to the side slightly, pushing your ass against the bulge in his shorts. You could feel your brain going a mile a minute as you began to process his size. Biting your lip, you looked back up at him through your lashes. "Beel, what's that poking me, hm?" You asked softly, hips slowly beginning to move in a circular motion.
Beelzebub immediately gripped your hips to still you, causing a whine to erupt from your throat. "H-Hey! Why'd you—?" "Stop messing with me," He interrupted, magenta eyes peering down at you as his voice dropped an octave. You were a bit startled by the change in atmosphere, quickly taking a glance around the gym to see that there were only two other demons in there, both with earbuds in and focused on their workouts. The demon before you saw that you were distracted and immediately pulled you closer, the intimacy making you whimper. "I'm trying so hard, MC—" He pulled your hips closer to his, leaning closer so that his lips were next to your ear. "To control myself around you, but you just have to act out in public like this, don't you?"
You scoffed, turning your head away. "I don't know what you're talking about! You're the one with the perverted mind, not me," You said, a little too much attitude in your voice than he liked. He quirked a brow, pushing your hips down so that your clothed cunt would grind against the bulge in his pants. This made you gasp and whimper softly.
"So, you wanna play, huh?"
_
Now, you were pretty convinced that Beelzebub wasn't as innocent as you'd initially thought. At least, not at this very moment.
Loud moans and the sound of skin slapping against skin bounced off the walls and right back into your own ears as you lay there, face almost completely buried in the pillow as Beelzebub pounded into you from behind. He was so fucking huge, your poor little pussy was struggling to take him, but he thrust into you at an angle that made any discomfort unimportant. He held your hips in a vice-like grip, saliva running down his chin as he heard the lewd squelching of your soaking wet cunt in response to him drilling his cock into you.
Beelzebub grunted, halting his movements for a moment as he lifted your hips up toward him. "Keep them up," He huffed out, pulling himself out about halfway before slamming back in. You squealed into the pillow as you felt him hit your most sensitive spot, hips shaking as your legs were nearly giving out.
"P-Please, Beel, t-tired," You moaned out pleadingly. He lifted his hand slowly, bringing it down and delivering a hard slap to your ass. "You wanted this, didn't you?" He asked mockingly, squeezing the flesh of your ass that had gone red from his own hand. "Need more of your cum, MC. Gimme more." Beel delivered another harsh slap to your ass, right cheek glowing a bright red. Tears began to well up in your eyes. "Beel!" You cried out as his heavy balls slapped against your thighs.
The Avatar of Gluttony was drooling all over you, wanting more, needing more of you. He wasn't satisfied with just the one orgasm, no, he needed more. Three rounds in, of course, you're tired, but he can't stop.
You feel a shudder run down your spine, gripping the sheets below you as you feel your walls flutter around his length, another orgasm hitting you like a wave. Beel grunted as he felt your juices coating his cock, his thrusts becoming quicker with the additional lubrication. "Beel," You whined out. "B-Break, please?"
Beelzebub buried himself deep inside of you, tip pushing against the spongey spot that made you see stars. "I didn't cum yet, MC," He said, a playful frown forming on his face. "You wanted to be a brat, so I'm treating you like one. Brats don't get rewards, MC." He leaned forward, nibbling gently at your shoulder as you let out another loud cry of ecstasy. His pounding was merciless, your legs hanging on by a thread, just about giving out at this point.
You couldn't think straight, couldn't even hear or see properly. All you could think about was how roughly Beel was taking you and how much you absolutely adored it. If he could take you like this all the time, you may have to become accustomed to being sore.
"Are you getting distracted again?" Beelzebub asked, pulling his cock almost all the way out, the tip barely touching the heat of your insides before fully sheathing himself once more. It felt like the wind was knocked out of you, and your mouth dropped open, a silent scream escaping your lips. You heard him start to grunt and groan, hips stuttering as his thrusts became more and more desperate.
Beel lowered his hand, beginning to rub the bundle of nerves that he knew made you squirm. "B-Beelzebub!!" You whined out, walls squeezing his length ever so tightly. The Avatar of Gluttony began to pound into you even faster, grunting the phrases "Cumming" and "MC," over and over again like a mantra.
Before you could even register the approach of your climax, you felt yourself cry out the demon's name, feeling as he pushed himself deep inside of you, tip kissing your cervix as he came. You could feel his seed filling you up to the brim, a broken groan coming from the sin on top of you.
He thrust a couple more times to ride out his orgasm before slowly pulling out of you, his cum spilling out immediately as his cock left your cunt. Shakily, you allowed yourself to collapse into the sheets, closing your eyes as you felt him snuggle up behind you.
New knowledge of kinks had been discovered, maybe you could use this to your advantage. Well, that was something to leave for another day.
Now, you were attempting to figure out how the hell you were able to satisfy the Avatar of Gluttony. It was a nearly impossible feat, but you managed.
Perhaps you'll reward yourself with some sweets later.
"MC, can we do it again?"
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onyourowndaisymae · 9 months
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don't mind me... just thinking about the demon brothers slowly dropping the rest of their roster for you as they fall head over heels...
lucifer // mammon // levi // satan // asmo // beel (you are here) // belphie -- others coming soon, NSFW warning below, gn!reader
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beelzebub, who doesn't have the capacity to get to know you in the way he should. it seems that every season of his life comes with heartbreaking turmoil, and he just has to get used to that feeling of emptiness in his stomach. first, with the celestial war, he lost lilith. now, as the exchange program began, he had to say goodbye to his twin brother for an entire year. he hopes you don't take it personally-- he just can't spare the mental or emotional energy to embrace your arrival like he should.
beelzebub, who can't thank you enough for the way you've repaired his family. he never would have suspected that you had been forming the pacts with his brothers to release belphie from the attic. a small, nervous part of him wonders if you had been nice to him just to get his pact, that you didn't mean all those things you said-- but he knows you. even if you had been lying, you did it for the right reasons. and after all, everything worked out, right? you're here, belphie's back, and the months since his twin's return have been nothing but happy. you have single-handedly stitched his patchwork family back together. beel can't find a way to show how important all you've done for his family really means, but he'll keep trying anyways.
beelzebub, who likes you a lot, actually. he's never been too keen romance. most of his interactions had been spurred on by the other party. he's been attracted to people who are kind yet self-assured, seeking him out first. all of his experiences in crushes, in romance, in bed, have all been a game of follow the leader-- not due to a lack of interest on his part, but because of trauma-ridden aloofness that caused him to focus on the things he still had. romance never topped the priority list... at least, not until it came to you. beel saw you as a member of the family for a long time, longer than he maybe should have. but there's something special about you. something about you that makes him love you differently than he does his brothers. he just wants to have you around, always, sharing meals and movies and glances across the dinner table that make his brothers squirm. he's finally found someone special in his life-- someone he's going to give romance a try for.
beelzebub, who has never been good at controlling his appetite. it hits him at the worst of times, constantly, gnawing at his insides until he can't ignore it. that was why he is stuck in this position. a hunger brews in him, all adrenaline from the latter half of the fangol game and lust, and-- fuck, he needs relief. water beats loudly against the tiles, disguising the deep growl in his throat as he tugs impatiently at his aching cock once, twice, listening hard to make sure no one else was still in the locker room. he listens until he couldn't anymore, until his hand began to move impatiently on its own, another growl rumbling in his chest before he relents and begins pleasuring himself. his mind wanders to you, on the railing of the bleachers, screaming your lungs out in support of his team, feet pounding against the metal steps as you jumped about. you were there for him, cheering for him, watching his every move. he imagines you creeping in to reward him after everyone else left, perched on your knees on the locker room floor, wide eyes watching him with so much love as you swallow his cock, plush lips wrapped around his shaft as you take him as far as you can. just the thought makes his cock throb in his hand. he didn't have long to finish himself off and head out, but his mind couldn't help but linger on the image a bit longer...
beelzebub, whose date night just got a whole lot better. the two of you had spent the evening at hell's kitchen eating your fill (or in beel's case, eating them out of stock) then coming back to the house of lamentation for a movie. but your hand began to wander during the movie-- not towards the snacks, which he offered you several times as your gaze began to wander, but to his upper thigh. your fingers creep in further, until you're brushing against the seam of his pants. he hardens at your touch, your gaze, the steady sound of your breathing next to him. he shoots you a curious look. he quietly warns you that yours fingers are touching him in a particular place-- surely you know that already? you nod. he wraps an arm around your waist and pulls you onto his lap. his view of the screen may be obstructed, but it's obvious that the movie has fallen to the wayside for now. it's him that takes the initiative to guide your hips into a steady grind against his own, little gasps escaping yours lips as he watches you more intently than he ever did the screen. grinding turns to kissing and kissing turns to grabbing, his big hands grabbing at your sides, your ass, your thighs, spreading you open for him. his fingers slip past the waistline of your pants and begin to toy with your sex through your underwear. you begin to tug at his sweatpants, desperately reaching for his cock while rutting into his hand. his cock springs free-- fuck, he's massive-- and you whine for it. you tugged your pants off in a few hurried movements. he tries to warn you about needing more prep, but his words die in his throat as you whimper for it, tell him how much you need him. his eyes and mind both glaze over with lust as gathers your juices and scissors them inside of your entrance, reaching deeper and deeper as you grip his broad shoulders and moan. when you're ready, he lines you up over his cock and lets your sink onto his length. you're so tight and soft and his head is spinning. fuck. the drag of his cock through your insides makes him groan. he doesn't even realize he's pinned your back against the couch until you look up at him with wide eyes and murmur his name. he starts to pull back, but you repeat his name-- your tone is laced with lust, hands reaching for him to come closer, and he does. he hovers close enough to brush his lips against your ear and apologize. you're a strong human, right? you can handle a little roughness? his hips pull back then thrust roughly into you, making your vision blur for just a moment, before he begins a truly sinful pace. a new sort of appetite brews within him-- and you know he's never been good at resisting his gluttonous urges.
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taifenggg · 2 months
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"I know your legs are shaking but I was told to always finish my food before getting up."
Lucifer, Mammon, Satan, BEEL, SOLOMON
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cosmiic-world · 1 year
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beelzebub smut <3
cw: smut, cunnilingus, desperate beel <33, (consensual) somnophilia, cum eating (?)
minors dni please
you were sound asleep when beel stumbled into your room. he had accidentally eaten multiple of asmodeus's "special" treats and was feeling the effects hard.
he whined as he took off the covers from your body, almost cumming untouched as he saw you in nothing but his shirt and a thin pair of underwear. he let out a noise, akin to a growl as he quickly pulled them off of you and swiped a finger across your sweet cunt, licking his finger and moaning softly at the sweet, sweet taste of you.
normally, he would’ve woken you up with some attention to your perky nipples but this time he was so impatient, so he dove straight into your cunt. as his tongue began to prod at your entrance, your legs twitched slightly, closing a bit.
beel moaned as his senses were flooded with nothing but you. he grabbed your legs and kept them spread, his nose nudging your clit deliciously. the sounds of your moans made his ears perk slightly and he wanted nothing else but to hear your lovely pleads and moans. his grip on your legs tightened slightly to keep you from moving too much.
you shifted in your sleep until the pleasure got to be too much and you finally woke up. “w-what- ah!” your question was interrupted with a moan as beel’s tongue worked in and out of you.
“you’re finally up..” beel mumbled, pulling away before quickly attaching his lips to your clit and sucking a bit harshly. he inserted a finger into your slick and curling it into that spongy spot you absolutely loved.
you gasped as your back arched off the bed, making you grind your pussy against beels face and fingers, making him groan against you, adding onto the sweet pleasure. “f-fuck! beel, please~”
“please, what?” he said, looking up at you through his eyelashes, his cock aching as he watched your face contort from frustration to pleasure.
“need you, in me, please..” you whined out, rolling your hips trying to get more friction from the slow pace his fingers had set. to your dismay, he shook his head.
“no. need to taste you. please.” he whined, grinding against the bed as he took his fingers out and immediately replaced them with his tongue.
this time he ate you like a starved man who hadn’t eaten in days. the intensity made your legs shake and your hands found refuge in his hair, pulling at it which made him groan into your cunt.
the stinging made his eyes roll back into his head, adding onto the pleasure he was feeling. his senses were completely overloaded with you, but he wouldn’t have it any other way. he kept whining every so often, his cock begging for release.
“beel, ‘m gonna cum!” you cried out, your back arching beautifully. you threw your head back against the pillow as you started panting. the pleasure was so intense it made you dizzy. your eyes became glossy as you felt your orgasm approaching.
“cum for me, please. want a taste of you so bad.” he groaned as his hips rutted against the mattress at the same pace his tongue was going, feeling his orgasm approaching as well. “come on, i know you can do it. cum for me. cum.”
at his words, the coil you felt in your stomach snapped and you came on beel’s mouth, letting out a loud cry of his name with a harsh tug on his hair as your legs closed around his head.
beel almost choked as he came, whining loudly against your sweet pussy and adding onto the pleasure for you. he swore he almost came again as he finally got a taste of your sweet essence.
you were staring at the ceiling, panting as you calmed down from the intense orgasm. any more and you would’ve squirted right on his face! (even though he wouldn’t have minded.) you were relaxed until you heard beel mutter, “more..” which made you lift your head to look at him to see him looking down at you like his prey.
“i want more. i wanna hear you scream my name. wanna hear that sweet voice begging for more.” he said as he leaned over you, his fingers slowly wrapping around your throat. it was then that you felt his hot and heavy cock nudge your very sensitive clit, releasing a whimper as you looked into his lust filled gaze.
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Cuffing beels hands behind his back and stacking donuts on it😶 that's all...
ajsfjhdgfdshgjd usually foodplay grosses me out (not kink shaming I just have food and texture issues) but this is so funny!
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NSFW, 18+, some sub top Beelzebub, some dom bottom reader, food play, bondage, edging, face sitting, light-hearted smut, AFAB gender neutral reader, oral, racially ambiguous, this ended up way longer than planned
Beelzebub was strong. The weights he lifted and occasional bruises on your hips spoke volumes to that fact. The one thing he lacked, like most demons, was self-control. Yes, Beel could mostly control his strength around you but his hunger would always get the best of him. After clearing whether or not he would be okay with being restrained, you put your plan into action. First, handcuffs were a must which Asmodeous was more than happy to help you pick out. After that you needed to buy the donuts but knowing Beezlebub they would be gone before you got a toe past the door so that's how you ended up with a bear canister filled with donuts in your bag.
You lurked through the halls in the House of Lamentation with your bag flipped to your front so you could hold it within your arms. What would have been a TSA's agent strangest start to the day you held in your arms. Donut filled bear canister and handcuffs snug against your chest.
The House of Lamentation was eerily quiet today. Mammon and Asmodeous were off clubbing, Leviathan was doing a 24 hour stream in his room, Satan was lurking around a recently opened bookstore, Belphegor was asleep in the attic, and Lucifer was meeting with Diavolo over some recent paperwork. Now truly was your time to strike and surprise Beel with your plan.
You pushed open the cracked door of the twins' room with your shoulder to see Beel lying on his bed scrolling through his phone that looked almost comically small in his hands. Once he heard the door to his room shut he looked over the screen and smiled.
"MC," he set his phone down and held out his arms for you to crawl into his embrace. Instead, you stood at his door with a bag pressed to your chest. Worry sprung to his brow at the sight of you so guarded with the bag in your arms. Beelzebub lifted himself up to a sitting position on the edge of his bed.
"Do you trust me?" you asked slowly starting to open your bag. A faint sweet smell drifted to Beelzebub's nose and he couldn't tell if that was you or something in your bag. "Yes," he answered now thoroughly confused as to what was happening. "Then get undressed." You pulled out some handcuffs from your bag making Beel take a sharp breath in. He could feel his cock start to awaken in his gym shorts.
The demon was so focused on you holding those handcuffs with a sinister look on your face that he didn't even take in the fact that there was still something large in your bag. Beelzebub made swift work of his shirt on shorts kicking them to the side until stood bare in front of you. He started to move closer to you to embrace you and taste your lips against his but you tutted at his action making him stop.
"Lay on the bed," you smirked swinging the handcuffs around your index finger. Beel nodded eagerly and obeyed. He lay on the bed with his knees bent and his arms above his head for you to cuff him to the bed frame. Then with an upset look on his face he said, "Why aren't you getting undressed?" You only smiled at him as you dropped the bag by his feet and walked over to cuff his wrists to the bed frame.
"Can you give it a tug?" you asked rubbing his cheek with your thumb. Beelzebub gazed up at you with nothing but love and awe in his eyes. He gaze a quick tug to the handcuffs like you asked but you shook your head. "No, tug on them with all of your might!" Beelzebub looked worried but he did as you asked, tugging the handcuffs with all of his strength only to hear his bedframe creak in response. He was completely at your mercy. Not even his amazing strength to free him from the cuffs you had secured around his wrists.
You started to remove your clothes next to Beelzebub. He marveled at your body as it stood bare in front of him. His mouth watered and his cock leaked just at the sight of you. Carefully, you lengthened your leg across his chest and heaved yourself to straddle the broad expanse of muscle just in front of his face. Your ass and pussy stared back at him. He jerked to reach his tongue to your glistening cunt but the handcuffs stopped him from reaching. You only smiled back at him as your pussy teased him from an unattainable distance. You slid down his torso leaving a trail of your juices as you went making Beel groan with need. You grabbed the bag you had rested by his feet and opened the bulging objects inside.
The scent immediately hit his nose making him snarl and shake. He could smell the donuts you had gotten from Madam Scream's more intensely. That was when he realized that the sweet scent from earlier was not from you but from what you were carrying. "Did you want one?" you teased looking over your shoulder with a donut presented in your hand. Beel drooled not sure where to have his eyes; your pussy so beautifully presented or the sprinkled donut in your hand. He jerked against the handcuffs but nothing would budge. You only giggled sliding the donut over his cock. Beelzebub hissed and shivered feeling the pastry move down his sensitive manhood until it lay at his pubic bone. You wiggled your but teasingly at him as you revealed a second donut. Again you repeated the action of sliding the donut down his erect cock until it stacked onto the one that came before it. Again, and again, you did this until 6 donuts lay stacked on his cock leaving the head open to leak precum down the pastries.
"You look so delicious, Beel," you teased climbing off of his torso to show him what you had done. Beelzebub felt conflicted at the sight. He wanted to have your lips around him sucking him for all he was worth but the donuts tempted him to try and fold himself in half to eat off his own cock. "Open up," you teased holding another donut. Beel gladly obeyed with his drooling lips parted to accept the pastry that you carefully stuck between his sharp teeth. Beelzebub greedily swallowed the pastry as he tried to tug on his handcuffs once again. His bed frame only creaked in response like last time. His chest heaved as he panted with need. Need for what? He couldn't tell. Beelzebub just needed something to fill his mouth again whether it be another donut or your delicious pussy he did not care.
You climbed around him and shoved the bag aside so you could kneel between his legs. His cock twitched in its donut prison at the sight of your nude body so near to him and where he needed you most. "You're being so good," you purred rubbing your finger over his sensitive head making him squirm and groan. You bent your head down making Beel think you were going to take the tip of his cock into your mouth but at the last minute, you bent down to lick the frosting off of one of the donuts. Beelzebub groaned with both need and jealousy over the sight. Conflicted, he didn't know if he wanted to be the one eating the donuts or have his cock beating the back of your throat.
You ran your tongue up the stacked pastries taking in their frosting until you reached the weeping head of Beelzebub's cock. The demon groaned and growled wanting you to finally wrap your lips around him but instead, you licked around the head. Beelzebub wriggled in his restraints at the sensitivity of his own cock. You continued licking and sucking on the tip, tormenting your beloved Beelzebub with pleasure. Goosebumps rose to your skin when the sounds of his growling hit your ears. The whole bed rattled with the force Beelzebub was using to break from his cuffs. You could very well use your pact to force the demon to stay still but you felt it was more satisfying to see Beelzebub suffer through what you had planned with the knowledge that not even his strength could save him. You smirked to yourself with the head of his cock still in your mouth at the thought.
You gently ran your teeth along his tip making him groan in a mixture of pain and pleasure. You dragged your teeth down to where the first donut lay and took a bite. The sugary confection hits your mouth to be mixed with the aftertaste of Beelzebub's precum. The entire time, you looked at your beloved demon through the tops of your eyelids. His entire chest and face were flushed red in a mixture of arousal and frustration. His beautiful lips hung open in a pant that caused his broad chest to rise and fall.
"You look so tasty, Beel," you teased eating the donut off his cock. The demon could only groan at the sight. His two favorite things coming together made his cock twitch with need. There was nothing he wanted more than to ram his cock to the back of your throat while taking the donuts for himself. The little taste you gave him wasn't enough. He needed more. The thought of mixing the dessert with your own cunt made his whole body shiver and his cock pulse.
"What are you thinking about?" you said nonchalantly as you returned to stroking the sensitive head of his cock. Beelzebub groaned in his restraints. You pinched the head of his cock making him yelp and tug on his cuffs even more. "I said: what are you thinking about?" you repeated.
Beelzebub looked at you with big, love-filled eyes. "I was thinking about you sitting on my face," Beelzebub managed to groan out, "I want you to sit on my face with a donut." You pondered the thought for a second then shrugged. Pulling another donut off of his cock, you rubbed the pastry over his tip to collect his precum and moved up his body with your ass facing him. Beelzebub's eyes lit up as he licked his lips. This was everything he could have wanted. Fantasies of having trays of food and your beautiful body all at his disposal finally coming true. You pressed the donut to your cunt before taking a seat on his face. You wiggled your hips and pressed down onto his head making the demon groan in delight. He opened his mouth taking a bite out of the donut. Beelzebub growled and shivered at the taste of the pastry mixing with your own juices. He lapped up everything you leaked onto him. The bed frame groaned and his cuffs strained against his tugging. Beelzebub was always a messy eater and your pussy was no exception. The slurping and groaning noises he made were enough to distract you from what you had set out to do. It seems that with your pussy in his face, Beelzebub could forget his own neglected cock as it bobbed against his stomach. You, however, through your own bliss, laid yourself down across his body and grabbed his cock. Your hands moved gracefully up and down the parts of his cock that were no longer covered in donuts. Frosting from the remaining donuts hit the sides of your hands as you rubbed his cock for all he was worth. You gathered the frosting from your hands and rubbed them over his cock, using the sugary substance as a lubricant.
Beelzebub continued devouring your cunt even after finishing the donut you had layered on top. You could hardly concentrate on stroking his monstrous cock with the way he was slurping away at you. Your eyes shut in pure pleasure as your hands sloppily stroked him. Then you heard it.
A metallic snap that caused your eyes to snap open. You felt Beelzebub's hands grab your ass in a bruising grip. He spread open your cheeks to marvel at your puckered ass while he continued to devour your slobbering cunt. Your plan crumbled before your nude rear. Beelzebub was able to break free using his strength after all and the thought made you shiver. You knew he was too focused on the meal laid before him to exact his revenge just yet so you put all of your energy into making him cum before he realizes how he could bend you into every position like his own personal toy.
Your lips found their home wrapped around his tip while your hands stroked him like your life depended on it. His cock felt heavy in your grasp as it bobbed against your tongue. Your drool leaked down his shaft over the now messy donuts. Beelzebub started thrusting his hips into your mouth trying to extract every ounce of pleasure you could give him. The way your demon huffed and groaned your name just below your cunt made you realize he was close. All of the teasing hade made him extra sensitive and the way you licked along the slit on his cock was all the more torturous.
His seed splashed into your mouth making you pull back not expecting there to be so much. Beelzebub's release drooled out of your mouth and over the donuts in the process. You swallowed what you could but the sight of how much cum oozed out of his cock made it difficult not to sit there with your mouth agape. Still, Beelzebub continued eating you out like his orgasm had never happened. His one-track mind focused on the meal before him you so delicately prepared.
You lazily stroked Beelzebub's cock as your mind was shot with pleasure. His tongue lolled about your labia before his lips moved to suck on your clit. The way his strong hand squeezed and felt up your thighs and ass made you feel like a stress ball. You could feel your own wetness dripping down your pussy coupled with Beelzebub's spit. His growls, moans, and slurping noises made goosebumps rise to your skin. No matter how many times Beel had eaten you out, he still savored your cunt as if it was the last time he'd ever have your pussy in his face.
Beelzebub continued his sloppy assault on your pussy through your overwhelming orgasm. Your whole body shivered as your grip tightened on his cock. A shakey groan traveled through Beelzebub's lips and vibrated around your clit.
When Beel pulled back from your pussy to see what he had done, a string of your own slick and his spit still connected his lips to you. Frothy bubbles of spit and your cum pooled in your pussy. With one final long lick to your pussy to clean you up, Beelzebub felt satisfied for now.
"MC?"
You looked over your shoulder to see Beel peeking around your ass. You felt like a deer being stared down by a wolf.
"I want those donuts."
As easily as he would move a doll, Beelzebub flipped you onto his lap with your back pressed to his broad chest. He sat up leaning against the bed frame. Your head lolled back onto his shoulder as you stared up at Beel's flushed face. He pulled the stacked donuts off of his cock and ate them despite his cum dripping off of them. The sight made you wet all over again. Beel was never shy about eating yours or his own cum but seeing it sparked something feral inside of you.
Beelzebub's strong fingers returned to your cunt, stroking your overstimulated clit. You twitched in pleasure trying to wriggle out of his hold but his other arm wrapped around your waist keeping you in place. Two of his massive fingers sunk into your hole then slid through your labia to return to your clit.
"Don't ever keep food from me, MC."
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shh-om · 1 year
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I was wondering if you could write a rough Beel x AFAB reader. Maybe he ate something that made him go feral, but he practically man handles the reader and fucks them hard. If you’re cool with it maybe add some biting?
Hi, thank you for the request <3 ~900 words!
cw : anal vaginal oral mildly feminine terms ? afab body tiny bit of biting aphrodisiac slash unintentional drug use
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I’m thinking Beelzebub wasn’t paying attention to his assortment of chocolates from Madam Scream’s and ate one of those libido boosting candies, similar to ones in the human world, but much stronger
He knows you’re in there, the scent of you is strong enough to tell him that, and he struggles to hold himself back from opening the door. All the blood in his brain that would hold him back from staking claim on you has, unfortunately (fortunately) ran down to his dick, pulsing and leaking against his school uniform. And he can’t take it much longer, so he creaks open your door, only planning on begging for a handjob, knowing he’s so huge, but when he sees you his head gets so much fuzzier.
You smell so good, you look so pretty, and he knows that the spot between your legs would feel so good.
You startle as large hands engulf your waist and a hungry mouth claims your lips.
“Beel?” You breathe a puff of hot air across his lips. “What’re you…?”
“Need you so bad,” he barely lets the words put before his nipping teeth and tongue explore your neck and jaw. He lets out an odd, strangled growl, and suddenly you’re thrown onto your back with his hands holding your legs in the air by the ankles. Your bed cushions the fall, but all the air is knocked out of you.
Rough hands struggle with your uniform pants and belt, so you help him out a little by shimmying your hips, and when Beel folds you in half to meet your lips you feel the fabric of his own uniform meet your growing clit.
“Oh,” you breathe out. It sends a burning heat to your core.
After he’s hastily removed his pants and underwear, the burning hot tip of his cock ruts against your hole.
“I know it’s big, but I need you so bad,” Beel rubs his nose against yours making intense eye contact.
“Be- be careful,” you manage to say before he’s thrusting in.
Beelzebub has you in a mating press, and he presses his lips against yours. He’s slobbering and drooling, because relief hits him each time his balls swing against your ass.
He’s holding you so tight, a blubber of thank yous and praises about how good you feel around him coming out between sloppy pecks.
Each thrust is wild and erratic as his tip bullies your cervix and his length stretches your cunt. You feel like you’re being split in half on his dick, the way it’s pushing in so deep.
There’s a bulge in your abdomen each time he buries himself inside you completely. You’re being used, and Beel only seems half cognizant of what’s going on, using your hole as relief. Fuck, he’s treating you like a cock sleave, not his usual tender touches.
Sharp teeth press along your nipples, nipping and biting at the tender flesh there, making you squirm and cry. You feel Beelzebub’s lips twist into a smile at that and a couple kisses are peppered onto your chest.
His hold on your leg tightens, just to the point of mild pain, and burning hot semen floods into you. You cry out as it fills you, and even when Beel pulls out your tummy has a slight extra bump.
Before you begin to think it’s over Beelzebub is hovering his massive frame over you, leading his still hard cock down your throat.
The taste of your slick and his cum
Fuck, you feel raw as you drool and splutter over his dick. His balls hit your face and force you to keep them shut as he uses your throat as a fuckhole.
“You look so good when you’re choking on my cock,” he groans, feeding it further down your esophagus.
His thrusts are harsh and you know your throat will be sore for days to come.
You don’t know how long he’s been fucking you at this point, you know he returned to your pussy at some point, but you’re pulled out of your pleasure filled stupor by the nudging of his cockhead at your asshole.
Beelzebub runs his nose and tongue over your shoulders and chest as he pushes into your ass. The slide is (thankfully) lubricated well with his jizz and your wetness, but you still squeak and grab at his hair as you’re stretched impossibly wide.
He nibbles lightly at your neck, your breasts, giving soft kisses intermixed with his treatment of you. The world rushes around you as, while still inside of you, Beel sits up, holding your much smaller form to him as he leans on the walk near the bed, sitting with you still speared open on him.
“So warm,” he moans out as you grab at him. You feel completely helpless as he bounces your ass up and down on his dick, like a genuine fleshlight. It’s so much. You’ve never put anything nearly as wide as him in your hole, and he’s just taking you.
The hot friction against your ass, pressing through to make your cunt twitch, brings you to your nth orgasm, and as you do that Beel comes as well.
Beelzebub spills his seed into your ass one last time, interrupted by the rumble of his stomach. Let’s just hope he doesn’t eat anymore of those candies….
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witheringwidgetwrites · 6 months
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Soooo Beel being a werewolf for the Halloween event.... Beel + knotting? (Maybe a little breeding on the side, as a treat)
Coming right up! 🍔 hope i did beely justice
CW knotting + breeding + AFAB!MC + praise
It was no question, you had never felt it would be possible to be so full. Being stretched out by Beel's cock was one thing, but today was the first time he had knotted you. It had taken a few thrusts for him to be able to lodge the knot inside you, but when he did, he groaned, loud, and you felt so full it almost seemed like you could burst.
You watched his muscles flex under him, his hands on your hips and claws threatening to dig into your skin. It was no secret that he was holding himself back, how long could he hold his composure, you wondered?
"You, you can move Beel."
"I don't know if I can, you're... so tight." He grumbled, barely retracting his hips in fear his knot would slip out. He thrusted further in, and you both gasped in unison. You could feel the veins on his cock dragging along your walls as he gave minuscule thrusts. You could feel his knot swelling up. He put his hand on your mons pubis, the other rubbing against your clit, applying pressure while he grinded his hips against you, unable to move any other way.
"I, I might cum from this, MC." His shoulder muscles flexed as he moved, a slight sheen of sweat glistening against his skin.
"I'd be disappointed if you didn't," you giggle, interrupted at the end by a moan when Beel his a specifically pleasurable spot. "Fuck, Beel right there!" He forces his hips against yours, grinding harder and rubbing the bud of your clit a little faster.
You feel the knot in your stomach grow a little larger before you're suddenly pushed over the edge, muscles tensing up and clamping down on his knot.
" 'm cumming Mc," he groans, and you're suddenly filled up with a hot, burning liquid, and the fullness starts to dissipate.
"You did so good MC, you always take me so well, thank you."
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atticsandwichclub · 1 year
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Obey Me Favorite Positions MDNI
btw I block empty untitled profiles that interact with me. Profiles that are empty and untitled look similar to spam accounts to me. I also block profiles that say "minor" or just don't have an age. If I say mdni, I mean MDNI.
I only did Lucifer, Mammon, and Beel for this one. I'll do the other brothers later.
I don't use any pronouns nor do I mention anything about the reader's chest so like GN I guess? I refer to the reader's genitalia as a pussy. Creampies and all that nasty shit
TW choking
THEIR FAVORITE POSITIONS 
LUCIFER - MISSIONARY
You lie on your back and spread your legs for him so he can grab the back of your knees and pin your legs down 
He loves pushing his cock in and seeing your pussy lips spread around him
He spends half the time looking at your fucked out face and the other half watching his cock slip in and out while your juices start to get creamy 
He likes to stop while he's in balls deep so he can grind on your clit
Whenever he can feel the walls of your squelching pussy starting to convulse around his cock, he knows you’re about to cum all over him
It hits you so hard, you can’t help but squeeze your eyes shut while your legs shake
While he’s still fucking your pussy loose, he releases one of your legs and wraps around your throat
He bends down to meet your face so he can order you, "Look me in my eyes when you cum on my cock” 
MAMMON - DOGGYSTYLE/BACKSHOTS
You have your face down in a pillow and your ass arched up with your soaked pussy ready for Mammon to use
He loves this position because he can watch your ass bounce up and down his cock 
He slides in balls deep and watches how your pussy juices wet his entire length as he slides back out 
He lets you move back and forth on him at your own pace before he puts both hands on your back to pin you down and pound into you
This man REALLY loves watching your ass recoil each time he thrust himself into you
I know Mammon would have it sounding like a round of applause in the room
He would def have your shit sounding like someone’s mixing macaroni too
He keeps moaning and mumbling about how tight you are and how good your pussy looks being stretched by him
“Your pussy’s so wet baby. Mmm that’s it, cream all over my cock.”
Seeing your pussy cream his dick is really his favorite thing about fucking you, no matter what position you’re in
His dick is actually starting to turn white due to your creamy pussy and his cum
He’s about to cum in you again but he doesn’t dare stop, your pussy’s way to fucking good to stop
BEELZEBUB - STAND AND CARRY 
It’s Beel’s favorite position because he gets to pick you up and slide your tight little pussy up and down his fat cock 
Both of his huge strong hands had a handful of your ass so he was able to lift you to the tip of his cock and back down to the base of it. He made sure to thrust balls deep in your pussy so he could have your juices gushing around his cock. 
He loved listening to you whimper as you came on him. Your moaning combined with the loud squelching sounds of your sopping wet pussy would push him to the edge. 
He cums in your pussy but that doesn't stop him from fucking you onto his dick 
Both his cum and your creamy juices mix together and drip down to his balls and then to the floor. Every time he thrust in; the juices squirt out below you.
Someone’s going to have to mop the floor/clean the carpet after he’s done with you
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midnight-vixn · 1 year
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So I love being bit during sex, what do you think the brothers are like about biting? Who would like to bite where and how much? Who's got some nice sharp fangs? Would they pull you into a quick make out session just to mark you up if they felt possessive? Idk just biting in general is so hot
Oooooooooh anon you beautiful creature, a thousand smooches for you!!! I LOVE biting, and our boys do too ;) I’m gonna include all the brothers on this one, I may do the dateables too in a different post if there’s interest! Dateables found here
Love Bites
Lucifer:
The prideful first born isn’t typically prone to biting but absolutely will if it gets you to make that sultry noise again. Lucifer bites gently but in a way that makes you feel owned! Normally biting on your inner thighs or low on your collar bone so it can be covered by clothing, he can’t have the gossips at RAD Asmodeus talking about you covered in his marks all day. Then again, if his brothers piss him off, are taking up too much of your time and preventing him from spending quality time with you? He absolutely will leave visible marks, just to remind them who you belong to.
Mammon:
Listen, Mams loves to be bitten. But only by you. He’s the second highest ranking whore in the house after all, but he’s your whore. He never really cared for it before you came along, but the moment you bit down on his neck during one particularly hot make out session…his whole world changed. Mammon has the perfect set of fangs that send you half way to the celestial realm when he lightly scrapes them across the skin on your neck right before he leaves a massive hickey. Our greedy boy has also been known to pull you into an impromptu make out sesh in a fit of jealousy because some lower demon was looking at you a little too long or talking to you a little to sweetly. All areas are fair game when Mammon starts biting, but his favorite spots are your thighs, chest, lower stomach and of course neck so everyone can see his fang marks.
Leviathan:
Poor Levi is normally too scared to bite, full of “What if I hurt you?” “What if I do it wrong?” “What if you think it’s gross after I do it?” The best way to shut him up? Bite him on the side of his neck. The result will be the sluttiest moan you’ve ever heard the little weeb make…along with the brightest red blush. Eventually Levi will gain the confidence to bite you back and once he does he’s very gentle with it, applying just enough pressure to qualify as a bite but not enough to possibly hurt you. He’s too new to the whole thing to really have a favorite place to bite you but on him? Uh, totally not a gentle little nibble on his ear, that does uh, nothing for him…what a normie thing to ask…
Satan:
Satan has always loved to play fight/wrestle with you in that cute way that couples do in his romance novels, rolling around on the bed laughing at each other, but he never expected you to playfully bite him…and he never expected to moan like that either. Satan bites softly and whispers how much he loves you as he does it, even when he does bite hard during sex he’s constantly praising you and telling you how much you mean to him. Satan adores biting up and down your legs and arms, gently biting at your wrists before places kisses on the palm of your hands. He also loves when you bite his shoulders and stomach, he secretly loves to rile you up until you’re annoyed or slightly angry so you’ll bite harder, the sensation from your bite paired with you indulging in his sin a little makes his head dizzy.
Asmodeus:
The queen himself loves to bite and be bitten but ONLY in the areas that feel good, unless of course this is a punishment~~ Asmo considers sex a work of art and you are his stunning blank canvas, perfect for sinking his fangs into. He loves every inch of you but really enjoys biting those spots that make you writhe against the mattress and if those spots are easy access during a make out then you bet they’re fair game even when in public.
Beelzebub:
Our gentle giant usually bites on complete accident, getting carried away while kissing your soft lips or caught up in the way you feel as he rails you into the mattress. Beel is prone biting at your lips, the first time is usually a mistake but then he’ll do it on purpose, gently pulling and sucking at your puffy lip. He’s also known to bite down on your shoulder/neck while fucking you, between the sharp sting of his thick fangs in your skin and the deep grunts filling your ear you have to grab the bed/pillow/headboard or nearest object to ground yourself. Beel thinks it’s cute when you bite him, it doesn’t hurt but it definitely makes him feel something with how quick he is to pin you down after.
Belphegor:
In true brat fashion Belphie bites at any given time. The two of you are cuddling and you’re texting a brother for too long? Bite. You guys are sitting in class and you move making him lose his comfy headrest? Bite. Never tell him to bite your ass…he’ll do it. In fact, he actually likes doing it because he loves how you react be it annoyed, pissed off or horny. If you into biting and bite back then making out usually ends up with you two sloppily kissing and biting each other’s necks, biting a little harder each time just to see how much pain the other can take, before getting handsy and taking things to the bedroom.
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malleusfucker · 2 years
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baking with beel
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warnings: smut/nsfw, beel being greedy, unprotected sex on the kitchen counter, size kink, belly bulge, creampie, reader is afab but no gender or pronouns are explicitly specified
yeah ngl this shit ended up being so fun to write like i wanted it to be short but i got carried away 😭 this is what happens when you’re horny over beel
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(also this pic bruh... nah he gotta be pregnant)
~ baking with beel is always fun … said no one ever. 
whether it’s his careless actions that result in him accidentally breaking an entire bowl from how hard he whisked the cake mixture, or if it’s him just straight up devouring the raw ingredients before you even get a chance to heat them up! it’s all fun 👍
“what do you mean i can’t eat a raw egg? i heard it's good for you. oh it’s for the cake? oh.”
reality is … baking with beel is a goddamn nightmare, and especially for you, since you are usually always the one who has to deal with the consequences. and dear god there are many.
those particular consequences leave you sore and limp, sticky and in a complete mess. 
it always starts off playful and light - how baking should often be - with beel trying his utmost hardest to get the measurements right as his mind always tends to go to “bigger quantity = better”, being the avatar of gluttony, of course that’s expected. his hands shake as he carefully tries to pour a tablespoon of vanilla extract in the bowl, trying so hard to fight the urge to tip the entire bottle instead. bless him, he tries his best and even when he fails- it’s the thought that counts.
but when he does fail … sigh. better hope that all the brothers are out and that the door is shut because, the times that beel eventually feeds into his gluttonous side are the times you always think to yourself “why the fuck did i agree to bake with beel”
the tart was almost complete - burnt all the way through thanks to gordon ramsay not knowing he turned the heat to the maximum setting - but hey, it was edible. all that was left was the whipped cream and with the way beel’s mouth was drooling onto the counter, he was feeling more than peckish.
trying to get cream out of the bottle was always a pain in the ass - your knuckles whitening as you tried desperately to shake and squeeze some out of it, but to no avail. beel thought it would be a great time to step in and help you but knowing how damn greedy he is, not only would all the whipped cream be gone, but it would go along with the bottle due to how much his hunger was increasing. 
“hey let me get that-”
“no it’s fine, i’ve got it.”
“you look like you’re struggling, just let me-”
your back and forth bickering and snatching of the bottle would only result in what you could call an unfortunate fate, when all of a sudden-
pfftftt!
cream right all over your face and neck.
“shit.” is what comes to your mind first as soon as you see the demon’s face towering above you. licking his lips, he steps towards you with eyes that could rival asmo's in their lust and hunger, along with giant hands that seem to be gravitating to your body. “beel… just let me wipe it off-” not even a sentence is able to be drawn out of your mouth before the demon is engulfing you, his long wet tongue licking stripes up your face, feeling the sweetness suddenly hit him as if it was ecstasy.
and that’s all it takes for his mind to vanish. his demeanour suddenly shifting to something even more insatiable than before, which to you, was fucking terrifying.
you trip and stumble as he presses his weight onto you with your back hitting the edge of the counter. feeling nothing but the sensation of his lips and tongue smothering you only made your head feel hot and dizzy.
it’s already way too much, and the fire hasn’t even been lit yet.
you want to push him away, you want to tell him to stop - but you physically can’t. his eager tongue finally found its way to yours, sloppily kissing and licking your lips with drool running down your chin and onto your neck.
god he’s always so messy.
he grips your thighs, pushing you up onto the counter as his kisses continue to drown you, his tongue overlapping with yours in such a greedy manner it almost makes you choke. 
“beel…someone’s gonna see us…” you muttered heavy breaths between kisses, his mouth soon being deterred from yours and finding your neck where he started to lap up the remainder of the cream like a new-born kitten. “mmm…don’t care.” he let out a low grunt, his hot breath fanning over your neck as his fingers slowly crept up your thighs, massaging the flesh.
unfortunately, beel doesn’t take things in moderation. meaning that once he feels that “hunger” in his gut, it’s going to take an army to try and reel him back in. and those scales have been more than tipped at that point. 
his impatient fingers found their way underneath your shorts; clawing and plucking at your underwear, feeling the bulge in his pants press against the counter as he continued to lean into you. as much as your mind insisted on pushing him away, your body thought otherwise - caving in as you felt your arousal drip inches from where beel’s fingers were. but any sane person would know that you can’t hide anything from the avatar of gluttony; his eyes widening and nose twitching as he felt the scent of your excitement blast his senses.
that hand that was sensibly nipping at your underwear had now ripped the entire thing off your body, along with your shorts, breathing heavily as he continued to assault your face and neck with his tongue. you gasped as a result of the cool air suddenly wafting over your bareness, hearing beel’s grunts get louder and more frequent only made you twitch and feel nervous. it seemed that beel would then mimic the instincts to that of an animal in heat, instantly pulling his sweatpants down to reveal his thick, aching cock - it practically begged for your attention with how flushed and hard it had gotten.
beel’s size was no joke. the way it pulsated and throbbed as he started to stroke it, seeing pre-cum drip and leak out of the fat tip made you gulp. he muttered inaudible apologies into your neck as he had already aligned himself against your entrance, licking and kissing your skin between words as if to make up for the agonising pain he was about to inflict upon you. and that pain was soon to become a reality. even knowing that there was no preparation beforehand, beel’s lust outweighed his guilt as he slowly slid his thick cock into you, drawing cries and pleads out of your lips as your body tensed up from the pain. he wanted desperately to kiss you, to praise and tell you how much he loved you - he would never in a million years think of ever hurting you, but it seemed like his mind was clouded by the sensation of you tightening and clenching around him as he started to sway his hips. you immediately wrapped your arms and legs around him, muffling your whines of pain as you cried into his neck. 
it hurt. badly.
you felt shockwaves fizz up your spine as he continued to pound you on the counter, lewd squelching sounds that could soon be heard as he started to grunt and growl, biting and drooling over your neck. 
beel was a demon after all. any humanity that continued to linger was soon out of the window as he sped up his pace, his giant cock poking and prodding at your cervix; it slightly bulging out of your stomach with each thrust.
it seemed as if it was a lightbulb moment for him as his violet eyes lit up, seeing the outline of his cock protruding from your tummy made those gnawing feelings of shame almost evaporate. 
he couldn’t take it. watching your small frame quiver and tremble against his, the way your hole continued to squeeze and milk him even as you felt yourself start to loosen up from the pleasure - it was all far too much for him. he slowly pressed his thumb onto the bulge in your stomach, mewling against your mouth as his face leaned in to kiss you. “haah, you’re so… tiny…” his words in combination with his thrusts made your stomach turn. that splitting pain that stung you so intensely to begin with started to fade, feeling it gradually being replaced with waves of pleasure as he continued to hit and pound every spot.
you arched your back in return to the pleasure that was beginning to flood over you as his hand slowly made its way down your body, lazily rubbing and massaging your clit in small circles. with his other hand tightening its grip on your thigh, he sank his claws into the flesh as he started to feel his climax rise - his thrusts getting sloppier and more erratic by the second. “fuck, beel…’gonna kill me-”
and it seemed like beel really was an animal in heat - being that if he was a dog, his tail would be pathetically wagging behind him as he was rutting desperately inside you, his tongue lolling out as he panted and heaved. “it feels too good…’can’t stop…” he felt his balls tighten as he carried on smacking his hips against yours, your moans being those of pleasure rather than of pain as you too felt your orgasm rapidly approach. he slid his hand under your thigh, propping your legs up even further up his waist so that could hit even deeper into you - not that he wasn’t already, feeling yourself practically get winded every time his huge cock slammed into you. 
drool and spit dribbled out of his open mouth, placing hot, wet kisses on your lips messily. “mmhh…fuck. ‘m close…can i cum inside you? please let me cum inside you...” his desperate and aching pleas made you melt onto the counter beneath you, burying your face into his, you muffled your moans with a kiss as you felt yourself cum suddenly around his cock. it seemed that just a final kiss was enough for him to completely burst; grunting as he unleashed and pumped copious loads of white cum into you, causing you to whimper as you felt him completely fill you up. your eyes rolled back with body twitching, feeling the way his cum oozed and dripped out of you as he frantically sought to ride out his high. 
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he looked so cute. pathetic and quiet whimpers escaping his lips as he gently kissed your forehead, caressing your trembling thighs with his thumb as he eased his leaking cock out of you. “god beel… you made such a mess.” he pouted and carefully lifted your body off of the counter, preparing to shamefully carry you around for the remainder of the day as your legs were too weak to even stand. 
you exhaled and gave a soft kiss to his collarbones as he gently walked you towards his room while holding you in his strong arms.
and this is why baking with beel is always a terrible idea.
(and yes, he did go back and eat the tart.)
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Headcanons about the demon brother's and an MC who is on their period.
CW: Period Sex (All of them), Somnophilia (Belphegor), Non-con (Belphegor)
»»----------► Reader is Gender Neutral with AFAB anatomy
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✬ Does he know what a period is? ✬
Yes. Though he may not interact with humans much in the Devildom (nor did he in the Celestial Realm either), it never hurts to be prepared by knowing and understanding basic human bodily functions.
✬ How he helps: ✬
Lucifer knows how much you adore his brothers, but he also understands that all of them can be.... a bit much – especially when together. So, when you need some peace and quiet, Lucifer ushers you into his private study. You relax on the plush couch, a small fire in the pit and his coat draped over you to keep out the house’s haunting draft. When you try to refuse, he chuckles, and assures you his inhuman sight will adjust easily to the darkness. It doesn’t take long for you to coax him to the couch anyways, both of you blissfully passing out for some much needed rest. "Your brothers would surely lose their minds if they saw you napping, with me in your arms no less." "That's why you're not going to say a word, lest you lose your snuggle privileges."
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Indents and imprints begin to form across your skin from where your body is shoved against the plush backing of the couch. Should anyone happen to disturb your haven of rest, they would be none the wiser, with Lucifer's looming visage shielding you from the door and his coat, draped across your waist, hiding your sin. His hand pulls your underwear off to the side, leaving him just enough access to tease you with the tip of his cock. Short shallow thrusts amplify the wetness that sticks to your thighs, slowly building the pleasure that hums throughout your body. Lucifer chuckles at how easily he's able to slip his entire length into you like this; heat rises to your face in embarrassment, but burying your face into the cushions does little to stop the drenched sounds of his cock fucking the bloody mess that is your cunt.
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✬ Does he know what a period is? ✬
He’s heard it mentioned by the witches before – small grumblings of pain, frustration, and exhaustion between them. He’d scoff; their whisperings of mutual understanding being heard, their feet up as they relaxed, all while he was being worked to the bone. He spent centuries thinking they were lying before he met you.
✬ How he helps: ✬
Mammon always is ready to fight anyone who dares to upset you. As your first man, even the privilege of annoying you should be left to him. When it comes to that time of the month, Mammon is extra protective of you; threatening others with little more than a glance, shoving lesser demons out of your way, even going so far as to bribe others in to doing your homework for you. He's not letting you lift a finger while he's around! "Mammon! You don't need to do this. He was just being polite and saying hello!" "That's what he wants ya to think! Luckily, you have THE Great Mammon here to protect ya from these low-lifes!"
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God knows how much grimm he could make off of videos of your pretty face blissed out like this. You're panting against his mattress, sweat laced hair clinging to your cheeks and neck as your body bounces in time with his thrusts. Mammon pauses, watching you wriggle and writhe as he slowly pulls his cock out until just his tip remains inside. Perhaps he should feel dirty when he sees his flesh painted with your blood and his cum, but when has he ever given a damn about that kind of stuff? With the way you're begging him to continue, to fuck his cum back into you, how can he feel anything but lucky? Yeah, your sex tape would go for millions, but he knows his treasure is infinitely more valuable when he has it all to himself.
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✬ Does he know what a period is? ✬
Absolutely not. Definitely stares at you in horror as you explain the process to him; What do you mean it happens every month? How are you able to bleed without dying? What use could this possibly have to your survival? He's a changed demon once he learns.
✬ How he helps: ✬
Thankfully, his Akuzon habits mean that you never are without any products you might need/want - same day delivery! Once the initial shock has worn away, Levi ends up placing orders without you needing to ask. It's one of the little way he shows his love. Otherwise, Levi does his best to distract you from its existence altogether. The more episodes you watch, or the more games you play, the less likely Levi is to overthink and worry about you. "Leviiiii, I'm tired, I want to sleep! I swear I'm not going to die from blood loss." "Losing my Henry is not worth the risk! Just a few more episodes, I promise..."
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Levi had only honorable intentions when he invited you to binge a new anime with him. Besides, it's not like you'd ever imagine being with a disgusting pervert like him. So how does this keep happening? Your back is pressed to his chest, his hands holding your legs open as he thrusts his cock into you. You whine, whimper, and beg for him to keep going. He hides his face against your neck, nipping and kissing the sweat-soaked skin. Normally, he would be the one crying underneath you, begging with tears in his eyes for his orgasm. Perhaps its your period that is making you so pliable, so sensitive to his touch that even a small flick to your nipples has you throwing your head back in pleasure. The anime's closing song plays through the speakers as the credits roll. It goes unnoticed.
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✬ Does he know what a period is? ✬
Yes, of course; he's only read every book about the subject that he could get his hands on.
✬ How he helps: ✬
Satan ends up becoming your nurse more than anything. He insists on prepping all of your lunches, making sure each meal is packed full of the vitamins and minerals your body needs. He has you rate your pain on a scale of ten and charts it alongside your other symptoms to see if there is a pattern. You understand that its his curious nature that drives him to do this, but you still had to put your foot down when he started asking to chart the heaviness of your flow. "Eat this; it will replace the magnesium you are losing due the monthly shedding of your endometrium." "I am a human, not a guinea pig dammit!"
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It was supposed to be a joke; a terrible one, but a joke nonetheless. Yet here you are now, Satan pawing at your thighs, while in the most ridiculous nurse's outfit you've ever seen. It looks like a cheap 'sexy nurse' Halloween costume, it barely fits him, the white spandex skirt riding up his legs as he sits between yours; is that even a real stethoscope? His hands slide down to your knees, gently guiding them apart, "I need to conduct a thorough examination, so will you please spread your legs?" You wonder if he stole this idea from one of his not-so-hidden smut novellas.
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✬ Does he know what a period is? ✬
Yes! However, his knowledge comes from hands-on experience rather than from a book. His servitude to Solomon allows him to travel to the human world far more often than his brothers, and of course, there were more than enough humans willing to indulge his curiosities.
✬ How he helps: ✬
Asmodeus is aware of how unattractive some humans feel during their cycle, so he always goes out of his way to make sure you feel desired. Worried about acne? He has enough serums, creams, and masks to handle any breakout. Feel like your clothes don't fit right? What a perfect excuse to go shopping! He'll make sure you find something that you look and feel good in. Do you feel achey and sore? He keeps plenty of bath oils/salts stocked for you to freely use in his bathroom. "Asmo, why are you taking your clothes off?" "Did you think I would let you bathe all by your lonesome? <3"
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The Avatar of Lust silences your protests with his lips, happily snaking his tongue into your mouth when you gasp. The water of the bath is warm and fragrant; Asmodeus may have gone a bit overboard with the salts, but he wanted you relaxed and comfortable before he made his move. He works slow circles over your clit, just enough pressure to excite your body but no more than that. Everytime you wiggle your hips in search of more friction, he simply removes his hand, giggling at your defeated and pleading expression. It's no secret that your period aggravates the tension in your body, but Asmodeus knows that a steady hand will always prevail over brute force. So, just sit on his cock and let him pamper you, kay? <3
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✬ Does he know what a period is? ✬
….No. Probably will also forget within minutes of you explaining it to him. It's okay, we love our gentle himbo.
✬ How he helps: ✬
There is no such thing as a weird food combination to this demon, therefore, he will enthusiastically try anything you create to appease your cravings. Also, thanks to his athleticism, Beel knows how to appropriately massage and stretch out any knots your muscles may form. He has to be extra careful since you're not as sturdy as a demon, but he's so happy that you trust him to do it anyways. "Mmmm.. chocolate and peanut butter..." "Beel, you're drooling into my hair...."
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It's not like the poor gluttonous demon could help it... you just smelled so good during this time of the month. Beel doesn't know what causes you to relent this time around, but he can't help but feel like he's unwrapping some exclusive treat as he slides your underwear down your legs. In his eagerness, he doesn't notice the embarrassed blush that covers your face, too focused on appreciating the meal that lies between your thighs. You don't have the time to mull over your decision before the demon has buried his tongue in your cunt, moaning in pleasure at the taste -- your taste. Just remember to help him clean off his face afterwards.
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✬ Does he know what a period is? ✬
It's not that he doesn't know, more that he just doesn't care. He never cared about humans, or any of their inane problems, before you came along. At the very least, that means he'd be the most casual about it.
✬ How he helps: ✬
Belphegor is the laziest of all his brothers, so if his help doesn't involve napping, it's a slim to none chance of it ever happening. You'll find him in the attic whenever you need him, and he never asks questions when you do. He simply makes room for you, letting you get comfortable before trapping you against him for the foreseeable future. "Belphie, so help me-- I'm going to bleed on your pillow!" "snORk.. mimimimi..."
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It wasn't unusual for cuddly naps with Belphie to turn into half-asleep sex. But those times were usually initiated by the demon; he would infiltrate your dreams, interrupting whatever scenario that was playing out, and fuck your dream-self into waking up. Other times, the lazy brat would wake you up himself just to make you ride him while your moans were interrupted by yawns. This time, he wakes before you, and finds you rutting your hips against his as whisper-soft groans slip past your lips. You don't wake as he carefully undoes your pants and slide them down. He ogles the deep red stain that bleeds through your underwear, the sight of the sticky mess oddly erotic. Tentatively, he presses his fingers against the fabric, surprised by the warmth and feel of the blood that now stains his skin. It's a while longer til you wake, and Belphegor intends to play with your messy cunt until then.
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scarlett-vixen · 2 years
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• Beel who absolutely loves when you sleep in his bed with him so he can spoon you and hold you close but also wakes up in the middle of the night incredibly horny because his size kink kicked in
• Beel who won’t fuck you because his twin is sleeping peacefully in the same room but he desperately wants you so he reaches under your shirt to play with your chest before drifting his hand down to your waistband
• Beel who, if you give him permission, will reach into your underwear and start playing with your sex, grinding his erection against your ass while he does
• Beel who tries so hard to be quiet but you just feel so damn good, your slick coating his hand already, he can’t help but moan and whine into your neck in an effort to muffle the noise.
• Beel who keeps teasing your sex pushing you closer to your orgasm, occasionally pulling away to lick his fingers clean before going back for more.
• Beel who pulls you even closer against him, picking up the pace as he ruts against you desperately wanting more friction on his throbbing cock.
• Beel who whispers sweet words in your ear in between his deep moans and makes sure to kiss you deeply as you reach your climax together.
• Belphie who pretends to be asleep the entire time, staying as still as possible while he listens to your soft moans and whimpers as his twin pleasures you.
• Belphie who uses his pillow to silence his own moans every time his cock twitches as you gasp in pleasure, refusing to touch himself so the two of you don’t know he’s awake
• Belphie who cums just from listening to you moan and imagining the lewd faces you’re making. Belphie who makes plans for you to sleep in his bed tomorrow night.
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misc-obeyme · 7 months
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I SAW THIS IDEA IN ANOTHER ACC BUT I NEED TO GET IT OUT OF MY CHEST RAAAAAAAA!!!!!
Ok, BestfriendBrother!Beelzebub. He didn't know one of his sports team friend had a sister and like,,,, he think ur nice and is happy that you hang out with him and the rest when your brother is there too
and let's you borrow his big jackets, and little pieces of food his eating and suddenly u guys are fucking in his room while the rest of his friends are hanging out in the rest room or something *dies and rebirth*
Hmm well I hope that other account doesn't mind that I ran with the idea, anon!
This ended up just a little longer than I meant it to, but uh it was such a cute little scenario lol! I went with a human world college au where Beel is on the sports team (I don't specify but it's probably football... I know very little about sports lol) and his teammate/best friend is MC's brother. This was definitely a different type of situation for me, so I enjoyed writing it!
Thank you for the suggestion!
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fem!MC x Beelzebub
NSFW MDNI
Warnings: human world college au, reader is female and has she/her pronouns, I don't know if this counts as semi-public... they're in his house but there are people in the room nearby and I'm not sure what to label that as lol, penetration (reader receiving)
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The first time Beelzebub saw you, you were sitting in the stands at one of his games, all decked out in the team's colors, cheering loudly. He couldn't stop himself from looking over at you all the time, wondering why you were sitting there by yourself. Wondering if there was someone you were here to see.
When Beel's best friend and teammate came up beside him, Beel was still watching you in the stands. You waved enthusiastically and for a moment Beel's heart skipped a beat because it looked like you were waving at him. Half standing from your seat, bright smile on your face, hand high in the air.
Fortunately, Beel's friend waved back at you, revealing the reality of the situation.
Beel looked at him. "Is that your girlfriend?"
Beel's friend laughed. "No, that's my sister. She likes coming to the games."
Beel tried not to think too hard about the relief that washed over him at these words. He looked back at you and felt his chest squeeze at the sight of your beaming smile.
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Beel was happy when you started coming with your brother to hang out with him and the other teammates. He liked how nice you were, how you got along with everyone, the gentleness of your smile, the sparkle in your eyes. The more time he spent with you, the harder it was for him to stop thinking about you. He found himself looking forward to plans with his friends because he knew you might be there, too.
Beel wasn't sure if you were as interested in him as he was in you. He tried to act casual around you, tried not to make it seem like he was thinking about you a lot. He wondered sometimes if you could still tell.
Maybe he really gave himself away when you were together with a group of his teammates on campus, spending some time in the shade of the trees on the grassy lawn. It was the start of autumn and there was a little chill in the air. Beel noticed you were only wearing a t-shirt as you sat beside him in the grass. He saw the way you hugged your arms and rubbed them a little for added warmth.
Beel shrugged off his jacket and put it over your shoulders.
You jumped a little in surprise when you felt his hands on your shoulders, looking up at him with wide eyes.
"You look cold," Beel said, simply.
He was rewarded with a soft smile. "Thanks, Beel."
Hearing your name on his lips made his gut flip.
You put the jacket on and held out your arms, the sleeves completely engulfing your hands and hanging off the ends of your fingers. You laughed and it was a sweet musical sound. Then you pulled your arms in and huddled into his jacket, beaming out at him from within the fabric.
Beel laughed, too. You looked so cozy even though you were practically drowning in it.
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When Beel decided to host a barbecue at his house, he decided to invite you directly instead of waiting around, hoping you would tag along with your brother. It was easy enough to ask you at one of the games. Beel noticed the way you blushed a little before saying yes.
Now everyone was in his backyard, enjoying the food, talking and having a good time. Beel had a plate in his hands, which he carried over to sit down beside you.
"Have you tried this salsa?" Beel asked, offering you the side of his plate with a pile of tortilla chips and a generous amount of salsa. "It's really good."
"I haven't," you said, but when you didn't reach for any, Beel dipped a chip for you.
Beel handed it over to you, but instead of taking it, you ate it out of his hand. He could feel the brush of your lips on his fingertips.
Beel blushed and he saw that you were blushing, too. You covered it up by exclaiming about how delicious the salsa was.
Later on in the evening, it became too cold to stay outside, so everyone migrated into the house. Beel's friends and teammates were in the living room, scattered about on the couch and the floor.
Beel himself looked around and saw you, lingering on the edge of the room. Beel went over to you and took your hand. You looked at him in surprise, but let him lead you down the hallway.
It was simply that Beel couldn't wait any longer. He pulled you into his room, closing the door and putting his hand on it, just behind your head. He leaned in close, but didn't touch you.
"I can't stop thinking about you, MC," he said quietly, his voice low in tone and volume. "Every time I see you, my heart starts racing. I just want to ki-"
But Beel didn't get to finish saying that he wanted to kiss you because you threw your arms around him and crashed your lips into his.
Beel stumbled backward a little, his arms going around your waist to catch you and balance himself. He continued to move back until he ran into his bed, falling back onto it and pulling you on top of him. You nestled easily between his legs as he opened his mouth for you, tongues now sliding together.
It wasn't long before things escalated and you were on your back beneath him, looking up at him with the kind of need in your eyes that Beel had only ever dreamed about. You arched your back, pressing your body up into his erection, making him growl low in his throat.
"MC," he said, voice raspy. "Everyone else is out there… and your brother…"
"I don't care about that," you said. "Please, Beel… I need you…"
At least Beel could say that he tried. But after you said that, he lost all restraint. Beel made short work of your clothes and his until you were pressed together skin to skin, his lips trailing down your neck and chest. Beel watched you biting your lip as he sank his cock into you, clearly trying to stay quiet, knowing that if you were too loud, the others would hear you.
You gasped lightly as Beel started to move. He tried to start slow, but he was already so desperate for you, it wasn't long before he was thrusting fast and hard, pounding into you as you held onto his shoulders, mouth open in ecstasy. You were breathing heavily, pulling in air, and occasionally moaning quietly. As you tried to suppress your sounds they ended up sounding more like little whines. Your noises, the way you clutched at him, everything about you drove him crazy.
Beel couldn't think straight, dizzy with the feeling of your wetness around his cock, the way you kept squeezing on it, the way your fingernails dug into his skin, the way you kept biting your lip trying to keep yourself quiet. Beel was overcome by the feelings that rushed through him, not just how good his cock felt inside you, but also the way your face had transformed into a look he'd never seen before. Like he was the only thing you knew in that moment. Like he had become your entire world.
Beel felt it when you started to get close to your orgasm, as your body squirmed and your muscles tightened. And then you arched everything, your back, your neck, and whined with a suppressed moan as you came, squeezing him so hard he had to bite back his own moan.
Your expression became one of complete bliss as Beel didn't stop or slow down, keeping his pace steady as the sweet feeling began to tighten in him, too. He was so close and you felt so good…
"Beel," you said, voice quiet, eyes half shut, like you were experiencing a little slice of heaven at the way his cock was moving inside you. "You're amazing."
And that was all it took. Beel's grip on you tightened as he came, spilling into you, taking in heavy breaths as he did, making sure he wasn't too loud.
Later when Beel brought you back out into the living room, nobody seemed to notice that the two of you were gone. He was relieved that they hadn't realized he had taken you into his bedroom to fuck you silly. He was a little embarrassed at his lack of restraint, but you had certainly been a willing participant. And the cute little knowing smile you threw his way for the rest of the night filled him with a heated warmth and made him hope that it would happen again.
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kittievampire · 11 months
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Hello! Found your page recently and kicked myself to send in due to mammon and beel brainrot .-.
Anon because the filth req makes me shy lmao
Some ideas for ya (f!mc)
- 69 with Beel, but he's gagged with cloth, poor baby can only use his hands and whatever bit of tongue he can get out
- Exhibitionism and teasing from Mams (Cockwarming at the casino? Fingering on The Fall dance floor? These sound like bad porn titles oops)
- Beel wants a subtle spread leg MC dessert under the table at dinnertime (big hungry demon can't stay quiet and the other brothers def notice)
Also - folks HC that Mams would be too posessive to share MC but imo he'd prioritize MC's pleasure above anything soOoo..
- Sub mammon tied up and only getting kisses/ hj from MC while Beel hits it from the back
- DP with greedyboi and hungryboi (who prefers pussy/ ass? Writer's choice!)
- Beel gets a meal *cough pussy*, while Mams gets a beej
- Overstim feat. both of them, greed and gluttony means orgasms til they're satisfied. Get wrecked mc.
I feel both of them have a praise kink? Both giving and receiving. But this might just be me wanting to give the good boys a treat
*This turned into a long brain dump sorry lol feel free to take or leave any prompts :') My brain is now free and I pass the rot to you
Hoooollllyyyyy
Damn
I just
Damn
Yes
YES
Lemme see what I have in my bag, my dear~
Click here if you wanna request!
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Warnings: Smut, Switch!Fem!MC x Switch!Beelzebub x Switch!Mammon, Dacryphilia, Bondage, Overstim, Oral (f. receiving), Gagging, Concealed!Public Sex
Enjoy, you horny fucks.
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"How you holding up, Beel?"
You gently stroked his large, hard cock with your small, soft hand, placing little kitten licks against the tip that was drooling with precum. His length was coated in your saliva as a result of you happily gagging and drooling all over it when it was in your mouth, as well as the stimulation you were getting from the Avatar of Gluttony's fingers.
You were so cruel.
When he tried to muffle a response through the red cloth that you'd shoved into his mouth, you couldn't help but giggle. You didn't even need to look at him, you could just tell that he was obscenely drooling at the sight of your cunt. You moaned, not only at the feeling of his thumb circling your clit while his fingers thrusted knuckles-deep into you, but also at the thought of how he looked right now.
Were his eyes blown out?
Did he look ready to pounce?
How was he still keeping himself together?
"D-Don't worry, baby, just a little while longer, I promise." You'd said that many times over, and yet, you still haven't given him the privilege of ravaging your pussy like the starving glutton he was. You felt him inch close to your opening and pressed your tongue and lips against his cock, sloppily kissing and drooling all over it once more. "The m-more you struggle, the more time it will take for you to taste me, Beel," You cooed, pushing yourself down against his fingers, earning a lewd squelch sound and for some of your juices to land on his face.
He groaned, and you could hear a low rumble in his stomach.
"Almost done, Beel, promise."
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To be quite honest, talking to his opponents, playing poker, and trying to keep you quiet was a lot of work. You were planted on his lap, cock pushed past your folds and the tip snuggled against your cervix.
"Royal Flush, baby! Looks like ya better cough up!" Mammon exclaimed with a snarky grin on his face, bouncing his leg, which caused you to move up and down on his cock. You blushed, biting down on your bottom lip to hold back your noises.
Thankfully, his opponents were too drunk to notice your reaction to his movements. "G'dammit. Double or nothin'!" One of the demons said, to which Mammon threw his head back and cackled.
You almost let out a whine, knowing that one more game means more time that you'd have to sit there and warm his cock, nothing else. Mammon leaned forward, lips close to your ear so he could whisper ever so quietly, "Ya heard that, Treasure?" He gripped your thighs tightly, making sure you wouldn't move. "One more game, yeah? You can last for a while longer, can't ya?"
You shuddered.
Your pussy was aching to be thoroughly fucked, and at this point, you wouldn't care if he bent you over the table. But you didn't want to disobey him.
Your walls clenched around his cock and he grunted. He pecked your cheek. "Good girl," He cooed before turning back to face his opponents.
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Beel completely caught you off-guard.
You honestly didn't expect him to grab your thighs from under the table and push them apart, nor did you expect for him to be under the table in the first place. You looked down, eyes wide in shock as he pulled down your panties. He looked up at you and smiled sweetly before attaching his lips to your cunt.
It was all happening way too fast, and you were at the table having dinner! With his brothers, no less!
You nearly choked as you felt him drag his tongue lazily over your folds, a shudder running down your spine as a dark blush formed on your face. You clenched your teeth to suppress a gasp, covering your mouth as your eyes darted over toward the brothers.
Thankfully, Mammon was causing a bit of a ruckus at the dinner table, so none of their eyes were on you at the moment.
Beel's grip on your thighs only tightened as you squirmed, shoving his tongue into your cunt, groaning softly as he got a taste of your walls. You muffled a whimper into your hand as you closed your eyes, his thumb rubbing circles over your clit to further stimulate you. He wanted the sweetness of your release, and he wanted it as soon as possible. The lewd slurping against your cunt, as well as your soft whimpers, only made it through your fuzzy head when you looked up to see six pairs of eyes staring you down.
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I'm gonna go ahead and make the three-ways in a seperate part. I'll link it once it's posted, but I hope you liked it, anon!
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cheshirekat1230 · 5 months
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.... thought i try my paws at it. Obey Me Beelzebub and MC at the gym while Beel workout. 18+
New Workout Routine
Beelzebub is working out wanting MC to be with him. He is on the bench press. MC watching him work out, seeing his body glistening with sweat. "Beel can I sit on your lap as you work?" He pauses for a moment looks at you. "Sure if you want. Watch my arms" He saids not wanting to hurt MC as he works. MC climbs to straddle him. Light blush on their face getting redded by the minute. Trying to get comfortable MC can't help but grind on him. He lets out a groanish grunt at the feeling. Blushing lightly. "Comfortable MC?" Blushing. MC nods. "Y-yes,..." biting their bottom lip as their eyes trail down to his abs then back up locking eyes with him. MC grinds again keeping eye contact. Beel picks his pace up in his workout. Trying to focus else were however his lower half wants to join this time. MC feeling him rising. Closes their eyes. "B-Beel,... Can,... Can I Ride you?" Feeling flustered and needy for him looks to him once more. He noddeds. About to hook the weights. "N-no,.. don't stop,... I can handle this,... part,.." MC frees his cock and lines him up. Sliding and rolling their hips down on him. They both moan locking eyes. "I got 63 more to do,... then these are done and we are heading to the shower to clean up or finish up,... lets see who is faster,..." not even 1 minute later, weights are hook back up. His hands are gripped tightly to your hips and he is trusting into you. Before you know it, he pulls you closer to his body sitting up. "Hold on tight,..." he grunts picking you up and heading to the showers. Ripping off clothing and pounding you against the tile wall under... the shower head. His face buried into your neck kissing, sucking and biting. Once you both reach climax. Panting under the water looking over your face. He kisses your lips. Resting his forehead to yours. "Same time tomorrow MC?" Nodding. He likes his new workout routine.
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