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minteyeddevil · 1 year

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“Tempting Night, A Good Morning“

Lucifer x GN!Reader, Smut, Alcohol Use/Mentioned!

(The reader gets drunk, so if that makes you uncomfortable, please be warned! Luci is a good demon though and takes care of them!)

Plenty of demonus was spread around the brothers, celebrating successful grades on the exams everyone had. It had been quite the semester, it seemed, and being allowed to let loose, if only for a night, was definitely welcome with open arms. You, especially, were letting yourself get wrapped up in the merriment, enjoying one drink after another. (Asmodeus had surprised you by managing to get his hands on some human realm drinks, letting you help yourself to them.)

From a distance away, a pair of ruby eyes watched you closely, not intending to disturb your fun, but to keep a watchful eye that you did not hurt yourself in this slight stupor you were putting yourself in.

As if you sensed those dark eyes on you, you turned towards the demon they belonged to, swaying your hips slightly as you walked over to him, moving his gloved hands out of the way so you could sit on his lap.

“Lucifer,” you groaned, nuzzling into his neck, “I really want to play with you.”

Your voice was a slur in his ear, and despite the heavy lace of want in it, he did his best to ignore it.

“MC, I’m afraid I can’t allow you to do that.”

You openly frowned, moving from your cuddled sitting position to openly straddle his lap and wrap your arms around his neck. You slowly rolled your hips against him, knowing that it was one of his favorite ‘moves’ of yours.

“Oh please,” you begged, “I want you so badly…”

You continued to unabashedly grind against him, moving to nip at his ear and run a hand through his black hair.

“I’ll be a good for you, I promise.”

He gripped your waist, stilling you against him, and he gently pushed you back, looking you face to face.

“My dear, you really are tempting a demon here, and our patience can only last so long. But I refuse to take advantage of you in this state.”

You groaned in protest, leaning back to the point where you almost fell off of him; but his arms came to wrap around you, giving a deep sigh as you broke into laughter from your head hanging upside down.

“Ahhh, everyone looks so strange from here!” you giggled, and he pulled you back up to sit straight again, giving you a concerned look.

“It’s time for you to go to bed.”

Despite the protests from his brothers, he stood, carrying you with him bridle style. Your head lulled back and forth, a mix of groans and laughter breaking from you as he carried you into your bedroom.

He placed you on the bed, helping you remove your coat, and when you began to try and remove your jeans, he assisted there as well. You giggled and shook your hips suggestively at him once you were left in just a shirt and underwear; but he showed an immense amount of restraint.

He couldn’t lie, of course he was incredibly attracted to you; given your growing relationship, he cared deeply for you as well. He was insanely aroused by your open want for him; but he refused to take advantage of your state; he was the Avatar of Pride after all, and was determined to respect you. He knew there would be regret in the morning if he gave in to the temptation.

He shushed you as you whined when he pulled the blankets on you for the moment, and he stepped out for a moment to bring you a glass of water.

“Drink,” he ordered, having you sit up a bit, and held the glass to your lips. You obeyed, though your eyes were locked with his, that suggestive look still present within them.

He placed the glass on the nightstand, though while distracted with that, you grabbed his arm and tugged him to the bed, managing to flip him to his back for you straddle him once again.Given he could have easily fought you off, he sighed and allowed you this small triumph, though stiffened when you pressed needy lips to his own.

For a moment he wished to kiss back; but he pressed his hands to your shoulders, pushing you away.

“No, MC,” he spoke sternly, and you whined loudly, dropping your head to his chest.

“But Lucifer–”

“None of that, now.” His voice was deep and carried a level threat to it this time. “You are going to sleep.”

He moved you off of him, and all the wind was taken from your sails as you slumped into your spot, your head burying in your pillow. He sighed deeply, calming himself as well, shaking the need from his own body. The covers were once again pulled up to your shoulders, and you sighed, a slight shiver running up your back.

He was making to leave the room, when he heard your voice, almost just a whisper.

“Lucifer…?”

“Yes?”

“I’m…I’m cold…”

He turned back to see you shivering under the blanket. The alcohol was hitting you far too hard, making your body practically turn on itself. The room didn’t feel too cool, but given your state, everything may have very well been a freezer.

He sighed once more, turning back to the bed and to you. He sat on opposite edge of you, removing his coat and placed it over you, before crawling under the blanket with you. The moment you felt his warmth, you curled into him immediately, your shivering almost halting completely. He wrapped his arms tightly around you, holding you close, but his voice was stern.

“No tricks, MC.”

You mumbled something incoherent, that was shortly followed by soft snoring. He chuckled and gave a relieved sigh, letting his eyes close as well.

Finally, you had fallen asleep for him.

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An overwhelming warmth was taking you over, and it caused you to slowly stir. A light throbbing in your head caused you to groan, but you were thankful to find a glass of water on your nightstand.

After completely downing it, you rolled back over, making contact with the other body in your bed.

Lucifer laid there, on his back with his eyes closed.

For a moment you just stared at him, trying to replay anything that you could remember from the night before. You recalled the amount of drink you had, the banter amongst everyone, how you had crawled into his lap…

You looked at him once more and blushed deeply, swallowing the nervous ball in your throat as you reached out to tap his shoulder.

“Yes, MC?” he replied, not opening his eyes; seemed he was already awake.

You swallowed again, your mouth having gone dry. “Lucifer…um…did we…?”

“We did not,” he replied, finally opening his eyes to look at you. “I would never take advantage of you in that way. I promise you nothing happened, despite how pushy you were,” he added with a slight teasing air, trying to lighten your mood.

You smiled slightly, letting go of the breath you had been holding and let your head rest back on your pillow.

“I’m sorry…for how I must have been acting.”

“Wanton and needy? You really don’t need to apologize for that,” he teased, making the flush in your face deepen.

“Lucifer…”

“I'm kidding,” he continued, turning to his side to face you. “You were certainly under the influence, so I made sure to get you to bed right away. Though you wanted me to stay with you, so I did. you were very cold, it seemed.”

You smiled softly, scooting over to cuddle into his chest. “Thank you, for taking care of me.”

“Of course, my dear.” He planted a soft kiss on your head, as he moved to wrap his arms around you.

You nuzzled into his chest, giving the skin of his throat a few loving pecks. A soft groan left his throat as his arms tightened around you. You looked up to see his eyes had closed once more, and you bit your lip, the previous want stirring in your belly again.

Your mind was clear this time, however; so the hope of reciprocated feelings was there now.

You planted open mouth kisses to skin that was peaking from his shirt, trailing up to his Adam’s apple, and back down again, reaching up to undo his tie and slowly open his shirt. You teased the exposing skin with your tongue a bit, and you felt his body tense.

“MC, be careful,” he growled, “remember you still are tempting a demon. I don’t want to take advantage of you.”

You trailed your lips up the skin of his chest, nipping lightly at his collarbone.

“You won’t be, Lucifer. I’m fully aware of everything now.”

A deep chuckle rolled from his chest, as he moved you suddenly, pinning you underneath him.

“If you really are sure,” he retorted, pressing his mouth to your neck, “that I am more than happy to oblige this neediness of yours.”

He bit down on your pulse, making your mouth open in a silent gasp. The surge of pain and pleasure caused your hips to buck, and he moved himself between them, spreading your legs for him. His hands made little work of your shirt, exposing your chest to him, as he dropped his head low to tease a pert bud with his teeth.

Your fingers buried in his dark hair, and your back arched to press your chest closer to his teasing mouth. One hand moved to hold your back, while the other trailed down your stomach, and slid towards your clothed sex.

He slipped his hand under the fabric to tease your entrance, and he groaned around your nipple.

“So needy for me.”

You moaned as his fingers massaged the area around your entrance before slowly pressing in, and you rolled your hips to get more friction. He moved his head from your chest up to your mouth, making you dizzy with a deep kiss.

His fingers worked you into a small frenzy, pressing a second one into you and stretching you so nicely you moaned into his mouth.

He smirked against your lips, licking your swollen bottom one.

“Is this what you wanted, my love?”

You nod, unable to find your words.

He chuckled, and continued to kiss you, as he removed his fingers from you to rid himself of his own shirt and was going to remove his slacks with a quickness. You halted his hands with your own however, pushing him slightly to be above you.

His eyes questioned you, but you just ran your fingers along his chest, shuffling down til you were even with his front. His need was extremely apparent, and you planted a kiss on the clothed tip before popping the button and pulled the zipper down to let his erection loose. A deep moan left him as your fingers wrapped around his cock, pumping him slowly. You lavished the tip your tongue before taking it into your mouth and sucking on it.

He hissed a swear as you pumped him while continuing to suck on his tip, til he got impatient himself, and pulled you back to be fully beneath him.

“No more teasing,” he hissed, covering your mouth with his own.

His hands were placed under your thighs as he spread them, nudging your entrance with his tip. He pushed in quickly, filling you to the hilt, and a growl left him as a high pitch moan left you.

His pace was slow at first, letting you adjust; but the look on your face and flush in your chest made him want to pound away at you. He bit his bottom lip, showing his restraint, til you gave him a slight nod, allowing him to up his tempo.

His arms wrapped around you as he took you, his face buried in the crook of your neck where he nipped and kissed your skin there. Your fingers dug into the flesh of his back, holding him as close as humanly possible.

“Lucifer…Lucifer please…” you moaned, unsure of whatever you were pleading for.

“I have you, love,” he replied, pressing into you harder, making you see white.

Your orgasm hit you swiftly after, rolling your eyes behind your closed eyelids as high moans left your throat. His followed shortly, as your tightening muscles pulled him towards it. You felt his warmth fill you, and his body relaxed atop yours, both of you panting.

You wrapped your arms lovingly around his frame, holding him close once more.

“Good morning,” you giggled, and you felt him smile against your skin.

“Good morning, my love.”

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flappingdragon · 1 month

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⚠️NSFW Ahead⚠️

Another random thought but, what if MC has a thing for Lucifer's thighs and/or legs in general?

I like to imagine that MC would just casually walk up to Lucifer in private and just slap or squeeze a thigh and Lucifer would look at MC like "🤨" but he hides the fact that he actually enjoys it

And he definitely enjoys it when MC pulls him into their lap and just holds him close. But of course that's not all they're going to do

MC would also run their hands up and down his thighs, sometimes getting adventurous and straying towards the inner thighs and Lucifer can't help but be so flustered

And when it comes closer to midnight, MC will worship Lucifer's legs

They'll start kissing up and down his bare skin, watching and enjoying the looks and sounds coming from the demon under them. The way his face gets flushed over time and the way Lucifer get more excited sends MC into a frenzy

Then they would start leaving their marks on him. Biting, sucking, licking, nibbling, you name it. You can bet that Lucifer's legs are going to be littered with bite marks and hickeys after MC's done with him

And when morning comes, Lucifer's thighs are chewed to shit, he's extremely sore, and he's exhausted. But he couldn't be any more happy when he see's MC sleeping so soundly right next to him

Perhaps he might just call for a day off...

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pseudonymphomania · 3 months

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Reverse Bunny: Levi

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k1ss0fjudas · 2 months

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untitled mean lucifer fic

(first time posting something like this anywhere but regardless of that, enjoy. all lowercase and not beta-read. just slightly edited wordvomit pretty much. written and uploaded on mobile.)

tags/cw: nsfw, lucifer being mean, gender neutral reader/mc, dub-con (implies that lucifer wouldn't stop if you asked him to but only bc he knows whats best for u. ur rlly into it i promise), degradation + name-calling, puppy play, creampie, spanking (a little), breeding mention but not too in-detail - thats abt all i can think of.

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lucifer fucks you like he hates you.

when he allows you to warm his bed he makes sure you know it is a mercy on his part to even let you touch him, let alone in the haphazard, careless way you do— impatient and needy and pathetic.

an excitable, dumb puppy is the image he always circles back to; especially when you're on your knees and peering up at him with those wet, lost eyes of yours— tongue out and panting like a bitch in heat for a taste of his cock. you're so pitiful.

aw, don't look so sad. there's always a fondness for you nestled in his chest. who can blame him when you're such a tantalizing little thing? you're simply too endearing to ignore. you were made for him; made to be picked up by his own two hands and have him break you into something fun.

he knows you won't disappoint. mammon can talk all he wants with that idiotic mouth of his, you are lucifer's pet, and being lucifer's pet means that you will always entertain him without fail. it's what good pets like you live for. you really think lucifer would settle for anything less?

and what a good little pet you are, making such sweet sounds when he truly starts the process of breaking you in, bending you over the bed— ass up and face down so you can be properly bred and mounted like the dirty little mutt you are.

his hands are tight around your hips in case you decide to run away. you have a tendency to believe that you have any say in how lucifer plays with you. it's nothing a little punishment can't fix.

when light spankings aren't enough to tame you he pulls on your hair and makes it hurt, tormenting you even more with a mean little chuckle when you whine at him for 'being too rough'. if he's feeling especially evil he'll chastise you with a heavy slap to your ass to remind you that a "good little whore takes cock with no complaints." dumb cocksleeves like you always remember your place after a few good and hefty slaps.

and what kind of owner would he be if he didn't cum inside and mark you as his? you know he's reaching his limit when he starts to breathe a little heavier— huffing and puffing through clenched teeth as he presses your face even deeper into the bed. if you bitch and moan he might even try to suffocate you a little just as a reminder that you are his puppyslut to fuck and abuse. not even you can tell him how to use your holes, whether it be to satisfy him or to simply breathe.

you should be thanking him, really. you like to pretend you hate it when he's mean to you like this but he feels the way your fuckhole squeezes around him when he is.

it's okay, he'll treat you the way you deserve.

and what you deserve is to be collared and leashed, fucked and bred, used and abused. all of that is something lucifer can provide so make sure you lay there and take it all when he suddenly pushes balls deep inside you and cums. it's hot and so thick and there's just so much of it that you can barely hold it. you should pray to whatever there is out there that it won't leak onto the bed, unless you want lucifer to click his tongue and scold you, muttering something to himself about how he "should have known that a stupid whore like you would be incapable of doing something as simple as being a cumdump."

what a shame, really. oh well. that only means that you're going to have to be pumped full of cum for the next few hours until you learn to be a proper cumrag. aw, don't look so scared, puppy. you're only going to turn lucifer on even more.

in fact, he's already hard and rearing to go, pressing his tip against your freshly broken-in hole. he'll fuck you even rougher and he'll be so smug watching you struggle beneath him. aw, trying to run away again? that simply won't do.

now be a good little bitch and take it.

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the-demonus-aunt · 1 year

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Which of the demon brothers and dateables do you think would be into hunting you (primal/fear kink)? Could you write some headcanons or thirsts for those you feel would be into it? 💖 Thank you! 💖

CN nsft. mentions of force and violence. mentions of blood. dead doves and stuff.

Sex with Beel is almost always primal. He doesn't consider it a kink, though. Just letting loose is how you enjoy yourself, no?

And I mean, Asmo's into anything really, especially if it turns you on.

Satan isn't into it - it reminds him too much of his sin.

Mammon will do it if you're into it, but honestly, it weirds him out a bit.

Diavolo has a dark side, so he might just enjoy some nice hunting trips.

Barbatos isn't particularly interested, but he will absolutely try it for you.

Solomon has tried it all. This one's not for him.

Some of them, however...some of them....

Belphie? A little bitch for humiliation and fear.

He's towering over you, bloodlust shimmering in his eyes. Frankly, he's too sleepy to hunt, but he'll keep his eyes open when he smells fear.

And the juiciest feeling of horror is pooling between your legs right now. If only he knew how much you craved this. Or did he...?

"Lowly little human. So small. So fragile. All the things I could do to you..." He slowly grabbed your wrist and dragged his teeth along the soft side of your underarm. The marks he left were a warning. A promise.

You whimper as he reaches that soft spot right before your hand and bites down hard until metal fills his greedy mouth. Belphie moans. "I'll devour you, sweet thing."

When he lifts his gaze back up to you, you hardly recognise the demon anymore. The eclipse that has taken over his irises is enough to send chills down your spine and a wet trail down your leg.

Levi, I think, doesn't have it in him to hunt, when it comes to you. But...

When the otaku told you about his kink, you felt that too familiar tingle. When he clarified, it was first replaced with confusion: He...wanted you...to hunt him?

If you're honest, you're usually rather submissive. And now you are supposed to take him?

When it finally happens, all doubts are abandoned. Replaced by the exhilarating feeling of his struggling limbs beneath you and the way his eyes widen until there's more white than orange.

As you ruthlessly sink down onto him, violently bopping up and down, dropping the lewdest, most uncontrolled noises, you can feel him twitch inside you.

This was it. You got him and now you're making him yours. Oh, the way he feels so deep inside you as you let loose. Oh, how his whimpers make you chase high after high.

I believe in Simeon's corruption kink more than I have ever believed in Jesus so...

"Did you think I'd be gentle, MC? Did you think I'd show mercy?" A cold, dead laugh falls out of the angel's mouth, as he pants from the hunt.

He's holding you down on the forest ground and already forcing himself into you. Pain and pleasure mix deliciously as he presses on, while you're still trying to gasp for air.

Oh how you had run and run and he still got you effortlessly. "How do I feel? Am I too much for you? Good." Simeon grunts.

"J- just right," you sigh as you welcome him in again and again.

"Is that so? Have I not been brutal enough, hm? I'll fix that right away." And just a second later, you drown in pain and love and terror.

Honestly? Being hunted by Lucifer is probably a bit like playing Slenderman.

You're not running. You're hiding, moving slowly in the dark. Never staying in one place too long, never neglecting to stay silent and sharp.

You'll fuck Mammon up so bad if you get out of this alive. Blaming you for his nonsense bc "he won't punish YOU". Yeah right. Now here you were, adrenaline making your veins feel rough and raw.

"Did you think, you could hide, love?" He has you pinned against a tree before you can react.

Your sobbing is only making him harder and he doesn't pause to fully undress you or himself before he slams into you, holding you against the tree bark.

It takes you two thrusts to melt into him, two more to grab his hips and urge him to go even harder.

"Fuck, love. Take me like the good girl you are. Yes, like that."

And between your clit rubbing against the clammy tree and his dick hitting that one spot over and over again and between his hands grabbing you harshly and his body warming yours, you fall apart.

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lonely-lost-soul · 7 months

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Day One: Mammon

Day 1: Breeding Kink

The Avatar of Greed was your first demon, just as you were his first human. Much to his other brother's frustration, he was your first pact and the first of his brothers you fell in love with. So he also considered himself your partner, which, in his mind, meant he had certain privileges involving you; mainly, Mammon felt he had a right to all your ‘firsts.’ Have them he did, first kiss, first oral experience, and of course, the first man inside you. Whenever his brothers argue with him, he never ceases to bring up that fact, even if it causes you to hit him on the back of the head. And Mammon was proud of that fact; it was his way to be greedy with you, to indulge in his sin without stowing you away in his dragon hoard. That was why when he found out you and Diavlao had been discussing the first human-demon hybrid in being born Devildom to improve human/devil relations, he almost lost his shit.

“With the Demon Lord?” Mammon whined out, “How did this even come up!”

“He brought it up, Mammon, not me!” You argued, crossing your arms over your chest, huffing, “What did you even think I said to him? We just started dating!”

“nuh-uh. This is not happening, treasure.”

“I know you did not just nuh-uh me.” You shot your partner a look, and he puffed out his cheeks.

“Diavalo hasn’t even told Devildom you guys are official yet!” Mammon argued, sitting next to you on his pool table, plopping his head in your lap like a sad puppy. “And you wanna have a baby with him? HIM?”

“Mammon-”

“Like, what does he have that I don’t? I’m your first, ya’ know. I mean-”

“Mammon.” You carded your fingers through his white hair, and he ceased all talking to look into your eyes. “I’m not having a baby with Dia,” His eyes lit up like shiny gold coins, “I told him no. Especially because we just made ourselves official. If we said yes, we would’ve skipped like a thousand steps in a new relationship, plus-”

“And cause he’s totally lame, right, and not hot at all. Okay, maybe a little hot his tits are like so much bigger than yours.” Mammon rambled, reaching up and squeezing your breast for emphasis, and you shot him a dirty look. He smirked, “Honk,” he squeezed it teasingly, and you sighed at his antics.

“No idiot. I told him no because I want to have a baby with you first.”

“I’m sorry, what?” Mammon jolted up, hand still on your boob, “You wanna have a baby with me.” You swore if he had a tail, it’d be wagging, “and not the Demon Lord? All mine?”

“You’re making it weird, Mammon…” you couldn’t hide the smile from spreading across your lips, “but yeah, I promised you, didn’t I? That you’d be the first to everything. What do you say,” mused watching as horns fizzled onto his forehead “Want to be the first to make me a mommy?”

“Fuck yeah, treasure.” Mammon flipped you over so your back was pressed against the cool pool table. His wings spread behind him as he pinned you against the table; you hummed pleasantly, laying your hands against his chest, nails tapping on the buttons.

“Off puppy.”

“Yes, ma’am!” Mammon barked, unbuttoning his top and tossing it aside, flexing his muscles, keeping an eye out for your reactions. It seemed optimistic as you eyed him hungrily, tongue sticking out of your bottom lip, “You too, treasure. Wanna see my pact mark.” He purred, leaning down to nip tenderly at your ear. He felt your chest move with a soft giggle,

“Don’t you want to rip it off me?” You teased, and Mammon’s wings fluttered a few beats, tearing your top down the middle and letting your breasts bounce in your bra. It was a gorgeous black with gold accents on cups, just Mammon’s style.

“God, look at you,” He practically pants, hand palming your breast through your bra, squeezing tenderly, “perfect for me. Perfect for my babies.” He licked his fangs as you shuddered under his touch, your legs squeezed around his toned waist. “Aw? Does that turn you on? Me talking about making you a mommy?” You flushed, looking away from him, and he tutted, pointing a painted nail under your chin, “Come on baby, tell me you want it.”

“I want it.” You breathed, looking him dead in the eyes, “wanna be a mommy, have your babies.” And Mammon sucked in a breath through his fangs,

“Fuck yeah, you do. That’s so hot.” Mammon grinned, pressing a kiss to the middle of your breasts right where your pact mark with him sat, and it caused you both to shudder. “Do my brothers know?”

“No, only you. Don’t you think Levi would let me anywhere near you if I told him you’d be my first-” You groaned as Mammon’s hips ground against yours, clearly enjoying this secret between you, “Or even Asmo. Still, we would have the opposite problem, and he’d fight you for who could get me pregnant first.” You teased with a hitching breath, feeling Mammon’s hand unclip your bra with ease, moving his mouth to take a nipple in your mouth. You moan, hands grabbing onto his horns, and he visibly shuddered under your hands, groaning around your bud.

“Just imagining these puppies even bigger, as they fill with milk, is making me so fucking hard.” Mammon grinned, sucking marks onto the swell of your breaths, causing you to moan sweetly and squirm.

“Stop teasing me.” You argue, tugging on his horns and pulling him away from your breasts; he tossed his head back with a deep groan, arms and body visibility quivering.

“Stop the pulling,” He growled voice low and gravely,

“Why? You gonna cum?” You purred, rolling your hips against his prevalent hard-on, causing him to moan again.

“Stop being a brat,” He hissed, but you both knew he didn’t have the same bite that Lucifer or Satan did when commanding you. So you just smirked, sliding your hand down Mammon’s low-rise jeans and cupping his heaviness gently. “S-Shit treasure come o-n-” A simple touch, and you have the Avatar of Greed in the palm of your hand, literally. You could practically see the tongue lolling out the side of his mouth as you worked him out of his jeans, “I’m gonna fuck the shit out of you.” He panted, kicking his pants to the side while sliding yours down and ripping your new panties to shreds.

“Mammon! Those were new!”

“You look better this way anyway.” Mammon mused, flicking your clit expertly with his fingers, causing you to twitch and suck in a breath through your teeth. “Shit baby, you’re so wet for me; you really wanna have my baby huh?” He slid his long fingers into you, and you moaned, your back arching off the table hotly.

“Yes. Yes. Yes Mammon. Please fill me up; I want to feel you stretching me to my limit.”

“Fuck yeah. Fuck baby,” He panted, sliding down his underwear messily, his cock springing free. You always loved his cock, it wasn’t overly large, but fuck was it thick and filled you up just perfectly. “Lemme put it inside,”

“Do it.” You demanded, skipping the usual foreplay between the two of you; the atmosphere was too hot and heavy to skip to the main event. “Make me scream.” Mammon didn’t need any more encouragement as he slammed his entire length into you and screamed you did as nails dug into Mammon’s broad shoulders. His eyes were flared in greedy hunger, taking in the sigh of you taking his cock so well, relishing how your walls fluttered around him.

“So tight, we’ll fix that right up,” Mammon groaned, consumed by lust. “Gonna pump you so full you’ll be dripping with me for days, and if none of my seed takes this time,” he slowly pumped his hips in and out of your body as the sound of skin on skin slapping filled the room. “We’ll fuck as many times a day it takes till you’re swollen with my litter,” He purred. Sticking his tongue out and licking a hot stripe up your neck, the room filled with your sounds of pleasure. “I know how much of a slut you are; how many of my babies do you want in you? Cause now that we’re getting started, I ain’t stopping.” He teased, hearing your whines pick up as you moved your hips in rhythm with his own. He could see the outline of his cock as it bulged inside you; he pressed down on his cock inside you, causing you both to moan loudly. “My little golden whore,” Mammon mused, kissing your lips and swallowing your moans with his mouth and tongue. Mammon felt the way your breathing began to hitch, “You close?” He watched you nod rapidly drool pooling out of your mouth, “Damn, I fucked you stupid, huh?” He snickered, and you moaned louder as he began to piston out of you at a much more aggressive rate. You could feel the tip of his cock brush against your cervix, begging for entrance into your fertile womb.

“MAMMON!”

“That’s it. Say my name as you cum,” He hissed, watching your pact light up in a golden yellow. Your walls clenched around him like a vice grip, legs locking him in place as you tossed your head back in gorgeous ecstasy. Seeing the sight alone had Mammon howling and biting into your neck as he spilled inside you, pump after pump of his seed filling your womb full as you babbled nonsense against his chest as he purred. “Good girl did so well for me,” He whispered, peppering kisses over your forehead. “You’re gonna make such a good Mommy.”

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fullofbees · 15 days

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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

✬ 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.

✬ 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!"

✬ NSFW ✬

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.

✬ 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.

✬ 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.

✬ 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"

✬ NSFW ✬

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

✬ 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...."

✬ NSFW ✬

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.

✬ 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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mammonsleftring · 2 months

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NSFW MINORS DNI

thinkin bout pegging lucifer.. he'd have his face in the pillow, his eyes blissfully closed and his ass in the air for you. his hands would grasp his soft pillows. the expression he'd make.. one of pure bliss as your fingers toyed with his hole. he could feel himself growing harder and harder, his balls aching.

fuck, and his wings. he'd spread them out, letting you caress them as you push your strap inside him.

the gentlest gasp would escape his lips. all id personally want would be to hold those wings as i fucked him. ~<3

#obey me #obey me shall we date #obey me nightbringer #obey me lucifer #om! lucifer #tabbyyswriting<3 #shall we date lucifer #obey me smut #obey me lucifer smut #obey me nsft

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dlscenarios · 9 months

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all thats missing in the obey me nsft hcs are Satan, Asmo and Dia! im def gonna be lurking here for dias... (ㅅ´ ˘ `)♡

Dedicating Dia’s to you, nonnie <3

NSFT Headcanons - Diavolo

MDNI

-> He WANTS to kiss you SO bad when being intimate. Alas, he’s in his demon form most of the time and his horns get in the way. He can maneuver a certain way so they don’t, but when thrusting, it’s too difficult.

-> That being said, if he’s NOT in his demon form, he kisses you EVERYWHERE. Face, stomach, legs, arms and of course your sex. He wants you to know that he loves you.

-> The first night he slept with you, he had laid out rose petals and a BUNCH of candles.

-> HE doesn’t think he does, but Diavolo, indeed, has a size kink. His whole body is GINORMOUS and he really likes how, despite being so tiny compared him, you can always take it.

-> He’s kind of a simple, old-fashioned man. He prefers missionary sex in his bed. Preferably his because it’s huge and comfy as hell.

-> Constant whispers of “I love you” every time. Especially when he’s close to finishing.

#obey me shall we date #obey me #obey me: one master to rule them all #obey me nightbringer #obey me nsft #obey me smut #obey me diavolo #obey me x reader #obey me x reader smut #obey me x mc #obey me diavolo smut #obey me diavolo x reader #obey me diavolo x mc

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otakusheep15 · 29 days

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Obey Me Kinktober 2022

Day 1: 69ing - Diavolo

Day 2: Impact play - Simeon

Day 3: Handjob - Barbatos

Day 4: Body swap - Leviathan

Day 5: Morning sex - Beelzebub

Day 6: Body worship - Asmodeus

Day 7: Collaring - Satan

Day 8: Shower sex - Solomon

Day 9: Creampie - Belphegor

Day 10: Tabel sex - Lucifer

Day 11: Sugar daddy - Mammon

Day 12: Stockings - Solomon

Day 13: DP (two holes) - Diavolo + Lucifer

Day 14: Begging - Leviathan

Day 15: Period sex - Beelzebub

Day 16: Xenophilia - Satan

Day 17: Strap on - Simeon

Day 18: Boot worship - Mammon

Day 19: Phone sex - Barbatos

Day 20: Sex pollen - Asmodeus

Day 21: Facial - Belphegor

Day 22: Aftercare - Diavolo

Day 23: Hair pulling - Mammon

Day 24: Free use - Barbatos

Day 25: Masturbation - Lucifer

Day 26: Voice kink - Satan

Day 27: Fisting - Simeon

Day 28: A/B/O - Belphegor

Day 29: Marking - Leviathan

Day 30: Sensory deprivation - Asmodeus + Solomon

Day 31: Sex toys - Beelzebub

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sinandslander · 1 year

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Who's corrupting who now smartasses?

((Subbing in with the hc that they got none as angels))

#reverse uno demon lords #obey me shall we date #om nightbringer #om nsft #om smut #obey me smut

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minteyeddevil · 1 year

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“Ease”

Lucifer x Afab!MC, Smut.

“You know you can back out at any time if you want to.”

He gave a wide smirk, using it to hide his nervousness behind it; though he would never admit that. “Might not be the best idea to back out now, considering you already have me on my back, MC.”

Lucifer was splayed out before you, his arms resting behind his head, while you were set between his legs. The fact that he actually agreed to be in this position astounded you; he wasn’t lying when he said he was willing to try about anything you wished, when you wished for it.

Being the Avatar of Pride, he literally prided himself on never bowing down to the whims of anyone he felt was below him; but with the amount of love he held for you, you were surely a different case.

You smiled to yourself, heart beaming that he trusted you as such.

You ran your hands up and down his thighs, feeling them tense underneath your touch. At the apex of his thighs sat his cock, half hard and leaning against his lower stomach, and your hands slowly came up to cup him. You gave him a few small pumps, eliciting a deep groan from him as his cock fully hardened at your touch.

Once satisfied that he was worked up enough that way, you scooted back to grab up the bottle of lubricant you had brought, and placed a generous amount in your palm, coating the silicon member protruding from the harness you were now wearing. You put some extra lubricant on two of your fingers, and scooted closer to him, looking up towards his face before going any further.

“Are you ready for this part?” you asked softly, your other hand gently rubbing his thigh.

Ever the confident one, he nodded; though it was not lost on you that he sucked in a slight breath when your hand moved down. You brought your fingers to his puckered entrance, gently drawing circles. He winced away at first, but with your coaxing, he was able to relax, and allow you to press a finger into him, curling it ever so slightly to begin stretching him. A second finger soon followed and you began to move your fingers in a ‘V’ motion, helping to stretch him further. You pressed in a bit deeper and his breath hitched when you came in contact with something a bit solid and gummy.

Another sharp intake of breath was his response, but he attempted to cover it with a clearing of his throat.

“Found it,” you teased, and despite being breathless from your work, he rolled his eyes at you, giving a deep chuckle.

“Well get it to,” he growled out and you simply smirked at him, pulling your fingers away from his entrance and replaced them with the silicon toy.

“And you call me impatient.”

Another chuckle left him, but the retort in his throat merged into a groan as you slowly began pressing the member into him. He tensed at the intrusion, and you soothed him with a hand on his thigh, the other massaging the tense muscle of his stomach, trying to get him to relax. He sighed through his nose and allowed himself to relax a bit, giving you a small nod to continue.

Once you were pressed into the hilt, a hiss left him through gritted teeth and he bucked his hips almost of their own accord. You figured the tip must be pressed against that sensitive spot of his, and you gave a small roll of your hips.

He groaned, letting his head fall back against the pillow, his hips pressing back against your own this time. You continued to move your hips slowly, until you felt his hands gripping your knees.

“Go…go faster…” he whined.

Lucifer…whining?

You gave a small moan of your own at the sound and picked up the pace of your hips. Your hands cupped the back of his thighs, lifting him a bit to adjust the angle, making sure the tip was hitting his prostate directly. He gritted his teeth at the sensation, fighting to hold in the moans that threatened to escape him.

“Let me hear you,” you moaned, hips speeding up further.

He swallowed once more and let out a low groan that dissolved into a growl as he gripped at the bed sheets beneath him. You released one of his legs to free your hand, and wrap it tightly around his cock, pumping it in time with your thrusts.

“Fuck,” he hissed lowly, almost inaudibly, hips bucking more as you continued to fuck him. You took in his black hair clinging to his forehead, chest rising and falling rapidly with each breath; he was absolutely gorgeous.

You teased his tip with each pump, pressing flush against him so that the tip was snug against his prostate. The closer he seemed to get, the more you noticed the change in him, as onyx horns began to sprout from the top of his head, and black feathers spread out around you. His wings seemed to enshrouded you as he legs wrapped around you of their own accord, pulling you as possibly close as he could get you.

He was so close. So very close. And you helped by changing your angle, hitting that sweet spot over and over again, making the Avatar of Pride see white.

He let out a deep growl as he came, long white ropes painting his stomach and chest. You continued to milk him through his high, until he was sated, and slowly pulled from him to allow him to relax back on the bed.

You climbed from the bed and walked into the bathroom, removing the harness and returning with a warm towel to clean him up with. He gave a small whine, yet again covering it with a clearing of his throat, when you moved him so his back was pressed to your chest, cuddling him close.

“No need to coddle me. I am perfectly-”

“Oh hush. Let me have this,“ you teased, leaning close to plant a kiss to his temple.

He huffed in mock annoyance, but let his wings rest against you as you held him. He would never admit it, but being the little spoon was definitely something he found himself enjoying.

“I see why you enjoy taking me in that position so much,” you teased openly, making hm turn his head to grimace at you. But he simply huffed and turned in your arms, a hand coming up to cup your cheek as he smirked down at you.

“Oh, I intend to show you why I enjoy it and so much more. So best prepare yourself for round to, where I take the lead.”

#obey me nsft #obey me shall we date nsft #lucifer #lucifer x afab!mc #lucifer x mc #lucifer x reader #afab!mc #afab!reader #pegging tw

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flappingdragon · 3 months

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Mammon + M!MC With a Huge Cock

A/N: I’ve finally returned from my small little break and I’m back with more porn! This time it’s Mammon!! I love him so much so why not give him the whole damn package? And why not make it huge while I’m at it, right? 🌚

Tags: Bottom Mammon, size difference (both height and genitalia), blowjob, deep throating, Mammon loves your cock so you can technically call him a cock slut ig but I won’t put that in here, rough sex, hair pulling, biting, male MC/AMAB reader, light spanking, multiple sex positions, and creampies

When Mammon first took a look at your size, he fell in love

Surely he knew you were big because you were taller and more built than him, but he didn’t expect you to be this big

The first time he glanced at your cock, he was on his knees staring at how much bigger it was compared to his mouth

It twitched and leaked a lot of pre-cum and he wanted it in his mouth

He licked his lips and swallowed

And that’s when you ordered him to get to work

He started with licking from the base of your cock to the tip where he swirled his tongue around the tip, tasting you

Then he grabbed your shaft and started stroking slowly as he went down to suck on your balls

He couldn’t help but get excited as you groan

“Fuck, baby. You’re good at this.”

Praising him only made him work faster

He stopped stroking you and instead wrapped his lips around your tip before taking you in his mouth

You were big so he couldn’t fit all of you in, but he knows how to make up for that

He stroked whatever wasn’t in his mouth and started bobbing his head and sucking hard

He uses his tongue to lick your tip and the sides of your shaft

It drives you crazy

After some time, his movements become slow due to the fact that he was sucking harder and moving faster than he should have been

But once you entangle your hand in his hair, he goes feral

His cock twitches and his heart explodes

And he’s now deep-throating you at high speeds

You can’t help but moan and this only fuels him faster

He starts massaging your balls and humming around your length, using his tongue in whatever way is best

You’re cumming down his throat in a matter of seconds

You keep him shoved down your length as you paint his throat white

And considering how big your balls were, you held him there for a good, solid ten seconds before pulling him off

Now cut to you roughly pounding him into his mattress

He has his tongue out and eyes rolled up to the back of his head as he moans louder than your skin making contact with his

As you fuck him, his ass jiggles and you give him a few slaps on each of his ass cheeks

This makes him slam back onto your cock

And you find it so hot

You lean over his back and grab a fist full of his hair, pulling it back towards you and you bite his neck rather hard to leave a mark

Then you flip him around so his legs are on your shoulders and you’re bending him almost in half as you rail him into the sheets

He’s cumming and screaming your name

You follow soon after and you bury yourself deep inside, filling him

Once you pull out, your both too exhausted to clean up

So you just pull the covers over the both of you and cuddle together until either one of you gain the strength to properly clean

A/N: Genuinely loved writing this one and I hope I didn’t make too many spelling or grammar mistakes. I’ll be writing Solomon or Lucifer’s HC post next. So stay tuned for that!!

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pseudonymphomania · 3 months

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Reverse Bunny: Diavolo

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

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cosmicstarlatte · 8 months

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Shamelessly bringing this back bc now we can put more than 10 options??︱18+ only. Minors/ageless blogs, do not interact.

Mammon won the first one but now I'm curious if the results will change with the addition of ALL the dateables instead of the "other/results" option. :)

Reblogs are appreciated for better results! ^^

#obey me #obey me nightbringer #obey me nb #obey me shall we date #omswd #obey me poll #obey me headcanons #obey me smut #obey me smut headcanons #obey me nsft #◇˖・ﾟ— › cosmic obey me . ⊹

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the-demonus-aunt · 1 year

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okay, so what about this:

he is craving you so much that he literally starts drooling and drooling (a lot) uncontrollably (before or during sex to idk you're the writer it's up to u)

it can be afab or anything but please do it gn

idk if you are comfortable writing something like this (obviously it's ok if you aren't) but if you are i'm thinking of:

>beel< (specially him 🙏 please) and mammon... -diavolo, levi, belphie, simeon and even lucifer could also work if you feel like it idk

thank u in advance if you do it 🙏 I really like your work

Hello there 🫰🏻

I didn't do Simeon, bc I personally just couldn't see him here and didn't know how, but I do hope you enjoy the rest!

CN nsft. minors dni. saliva.

Beel

He was working his magic on you, his lips stuck to your skin, his tongue pushing right into that one, oh so sensitive spot.

He's been down there for a while, you've been high and low several times, your moans stuck in your throat, as his mouth refused to leave that wet spot between your legs.

Merciless. He wasn't even thinking of stopping anytime soon and you could feel it - in the movement of his tongue, enjoying every second. In the way he obviously had to stop himself from just devouring you from bottom to top, teeth always only one doubt away from sinking into you. In the way your juices mixed his saliva, the slurping sounds making you quiver.

The room was cold, light goosebumps showing on your skin. His mouth was hot, spreading his excitement all over you.

He couldn't stop. He tried, but when you smelled as delicious as today, there was no holding back - only his Gluttony and his drool pooling around his tongue like a promise.

How could he even think of letting your night end, when your little sounds and the salt on your skin made his head dizzy and his spit run down his face and his eyes roll back.

When he sucked on you and you arrived yet again, he dove right back in - his eyes trained on your contorting face and his drool coating your favourite spots.

Belphie

His eyes were trained on your underwear, his nose focussing on the delicious smell of your fear.

You hadn't planned on him walking in and you sure hadn't foreseen the wild grin that spread over his face.

He couldn't help but laugh when he finally touched you and the most shameful moan fell from your lips, unprepared and raw.

He planted his face on your neck, suckling in all the right places and slowly but surely, the more you sigh and grab your sheets and ruffle his hair, you feel something wet drip down your throat.

Warm and heavy, pooling in the hollow of your collarbone, flowing past your breast and down your shoulders. More and more , the heavier the demon breathes.

It was when he started spreading it, over your sensitive neck, on your erect nipples, that you came, suddenly and hard.

Oh how that did not stop him. Oh how he would cover your whole body and soak your skin with his scent.

Dia

You were sprawling in his massive bathtub, wearing his black and golden collar and nothing else. What a sight for his very, very tired eyes - and what a seductive smell emanating from the bubbling pool of...demonus?

You did know him too well, didn't you?

He could feel his mouth start to water at the thought of your taste mixed with the finest drink in the whole palace.

As he took step after step toward you, his pants tightening, his mouth filling up with overwhelming greed, you spread your legs and let one hand run slowly up your thigh.

He was naked and all over you before you could take another breath, his hand on your crotch, his mouth on yours.

You could feel his saliva running down both of your chins as he devoured you. Oh how he could not stop drooling over you, your smell, the way you feel on his tongue.

Sparkly bubbles bursting in between his lips and your skin. The taste of sweat and bitter fruit making his nerves explode.

A trail of his drool on your every body part, marking you his.

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