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latherinhoney · 7 months

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2:00 am

(jake & heeseung - enhypen)

genre: college au

description: heeseung, jake and you have been best friends since forever, going off to the same college and even sharing an apt together. Finding time to relieve yourself can be difficult, especially living with other people since you don't want to be caught but what if it was your best friend? What if they offered to help you out in the name of being best friends and that they always help each other out no matter the situation.

5.3k words

warnings: 18+, hard smut, breeding/creampie, double penetration, anal, eating out, nipple play, some cock warming, overstim, masturbation, getting caught, use of sex toys, pet names, best friends to lovers kinda?? they just wanna fuck one another

a/n: hello hello, it's been a while since i've posted something but I had a request for a heejake x reader smut and decided why not? this is probably the longest smut i've ever worked on, it's pretty filthy lmao but as always i hope you enjoy and send me any requests! :)

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The three of you had been sharing an apartment ever since they finally let you move out of the dorms your freshman year. Jake, Heeseung and you had been friends since basically forever. Everyone always said how you guys were basically attached at the hip and did everything together.

When senior year rolled around, you guys couldn’t bear the thought of being separated from one another, going to different schools so you guys agreed to apply to the same schools. Luckily fate was on your guys side and you all got accepted into the same school.

Though you guys did have have your occasional fights and bickering, you couldn’t imagine yourself anywhere else. You all complemented each other very well and meshed together. Since you were broke college students, you obviously couldn’t splurge for the nicest apartment but you guys managed to find a 2 bedroom for an amazing price. Jake and Heeseung shared a room and they gave you the honors of having your own bedroom.

It was great having your own room, it was decorated the way you wanted and was the perfect place for when Heeseung and Jake started getting a little too annoying. The talk of significant others and hookups came often as you would all ask each other if you could bring back someone home. Hearing the main door close and open plus the shuffling of feet. Then hearing the bedroom door close shut and the noise of the bed hitting against the wall echoing throughout the apartment.

Jake was notorious for bringing girls back home to the apartment for his late night hookups. Considering he was at frat parties so often it was basically like was apart of a fraternity. At least once a week he was coming home with a new girl, to which he would send a text ahead of time and which meant Heeseung and you would be roomates for the night. On the other hand Heeseung wasn’t much of a hookup culture guy although his looks could say otherwise, he only par took in them occasionally. He preferred to stay in and do whatever activity he pleased over finding some girl to hookup with. Though with you, you never really participated in hookups. Only having had one serious boyfriend in your lifetime it was just something that didn’t interest you.

Though that didn’t mean you we’re a complete angel. Hidden in the nightstand next to your bed was your collection of toys. When the guys were out of the apartment, it was your time for your fix. Thankfully you’d never been caught by Jake or Heeseung but have had very close calls. Just last week when they we’re both out of the house, you we’re riding your dildo using your vibrator, so close to hitting your peak. “Fuck” you had moaned throwing your head back. You kept the vibrator on your clit as you could feel your stomach bubbling. “Ima cum soon” you whimpered out to yourself. That’s when you heard keys moving and the main door open. You had forgotten to lock your bedroom door and there was a 50/50 chance that Heeseung would pop in. Immediately lunging up, you shut the door and locked it. That was an extremely close call. Ever since then you were extremely careful and planned out when you we’re going to masturbate to minimize the chance of them potentially walking in on you. Though as of recently they we’re home a lot more then usual and it was starting to drive you slightly insane. You hadn’t been able to find a chance to relieve yourself and it was starting to get to you.

“ You okay?” Jake asked tilting his head.

“I’m okay” you muttered “Just slightly irritated is all.”

“Hmmm well what’s irritating you?”

“Ah it’s nothing, don’t worry I’ll take care of it”

“It doesn’t seem like nothing but if you ever need help, Heeseung and me always here for whatever it is”

That night you lied in your bed wondering what the hell Jake meant by that. The way he had said “for whatever it is” your imagination started running wild. Did he know? Could he tell? So many questions swirled around inside your head. Did he mean something else with different intentions? “No, this is stupid” you thought to yourself “How could I think that one of my bestest friends wanted to fuck me? Don’t be stupid” You snapped out of it and turned over on your bed and looked at the clock 2:00am. Everyone was asleep by now, so it was either going to be now or never. You looked over at your door to make sure it was closed and started slowly opened your nightstand to reveal your array of toys.

It’d been so long since you last masturbated that you we’re becoming impatient fumbling around grabbing a toy. You quietly slid down your pants making sure that you weren’t making any noise that Jake and Heeseung could hear from the other room. You then slipped off your underwear throwing it to the side of the bed. Reaching your hand down, you started rubbing your clit. You pratically moaned at how good it felt since it’d been so long. Quickening your pace, you grew wetter and wetter.

Moving your hand down to grab some of your arousal to continue rubbing your cilt. The noises your body were making were so lewd, that in the back of your mind you we’re praying that Heeseung or Jake wouldn’t wake up. As you continued rubbing your clit, an aching feeling grew in your core, the feeling of needing to be stuffed. You reached over to grab your dildo and aglined up with your entrance, slowly pushing it in.

It’d been a while so the stretch was a little uncomfortable but not unwelcome. Gasping at how good it felt, you continued to warm up to it until it fully slipped in. Slowly moving it in and out you started to quicken the pace. Rubbing your clit at the same time you could feel your mind slowly slipping.

Needing to bite your tongue to keep your whimpers in, you continued moving the dildo at a quickened pace. “Fuck” you whispered out, you knew you weren’t going to last much longer with the warm feeling quickly growing in your stomach. You kept going at a relentless pace, the tip of the dildo rubbing over your g-spot with every thrust. “FuckFuckFuck” you continued whispering out. The feeling in your stomach getting tighter by the second.

While almost getting to the brink of your climax that’s when you failed to hear footsteps walking towards your door. Heeseung woke up groggy in the middle of the night, looking at his phone he saw that it was 2:00am. He set his phone back down and got out of bed to use the restroom. In his groggy state he used the restroom and went over to the kitchen to get himself a glass of water and that’s when he heard it. He saw that the lights in your room we’re still dimly on and could hear noise coming from your room. He found it odd since you would usually have your lights off by this time. Finishing his glass of water, he started walking over to your room.

He could hear noise from your room but couldn’t exactly make out what it was. Since you guys we’re so close with one another you usually didn’t have to knock on each others doors. If the doorknob was locked that’s when you knew the other person wanted privacy. That’s when Heesung opened the door, watching you about to hit your climax. He stood there frozen like a statue realizing what he had just walked into. It was too late for you stop when out of the corner of your eye you saw your bedroom door swing open, looking at Heeseung standing in your doorframe dumbfounded.

“Fuck” you moaned out as you reached your peak arching your back off the bed. Not being able to stop you continued riding your high out until you came down from your peak. You then embarrassed reached to grab your blankets and quickly throw them over yourself. You could feel the heat on your face growing stronger from the embarrassment of getting caught.

“Can I help you?” you breathe out slightly panting.

“Uhmm…uhmmm” Heeseung stammers out, as his face slowly grows bright red.

Not being able to get the words out of his mouth he steps back and slams the door shut.

“Oh my fucking god, no way” Heeseung whispers panickedly as he rushes back to his room. He sat on the corner of his bed and processed what he just saw. You, balls deep with your dildo hitting your peak. Remembering you moaning as you reached your peak, not stopping even though he opened the door and watched what you we’re doing. The way your back arched from the bed and the way you couldn’t stop fucking yourself even when you reached your peak made Heeseung’s mind completely lose train of thought. Although he didn’t want to admit it he was turned on and found it arousing.

Sure he always thought you we’re cute and found you attractive but never thought of pushing your guys relationship past only being best friends. Though something in his mind flipped when he saw you cumming on your bed. It was the first time he thought of wanting something more and wanted to push the boundaries of your friendship. Hearing the noise of the bedroom shut and whisper panicking from the other corner of the room, Jake also woke up from his sleep slightly panicked.

“Hey, Heeseung what’s wrong?” He asks with a raspiness in his throat

“I can’t believe I just saw that” Heeseung says as he puts his hands up to his face.

“What man? What happened?”

“It’s so awkward, I don’t even know if I can tell you”

“You know damn well there’s no awkward thing you can say in this friendship, what happened?”

You lied under your covers completely mortified about what had just happened. You couldn’t believe that Heeseung had just caught you masturbating and literally caught you at the worst part too. You don’t even know how you we’re going to face him after this, praying a hole would open up on your bed and swallow you whole to save you from the embarrassment. “Fuck and of course it’s when I haven’t done it for a while either” you groan throwing your head back.

“And that’s what happened” Heeeung says finally removing his hands from his face, red still decorating his face.

“No way, oh my god” Jake laughs slightly “That must’ve been so awkward”

“I was literally frozen dude, I couldn’t move at all, all I could do was watch”

“Oh my god” Jake continues to laugh “But tell me this” getting slightly more serious “... was it hot…?”

“We’re all best friends for fucks sake, I can’t be thinking like this”

“Listen, I know it’s weird but you can’t tell me you haven’t at least had the thought cross your mind?”

“... I mean, I won’t lie and say I haven’t but still”

“ I mean cmon Hee haven’t you seen when she walks around the apartment in those tiny ass shorts or when she wears those tight shirts with her boobs almost spilling out?”

“..... yes….”

“And you got hard watching her cum, right?” Jake says pointing at Heeseung’s obvious hard-on. “Listen, I told her if she needed help with anything to let us know and we can obviously tell she needs help right now so now’s the perfect opportunity”

“Are you sure? Shouldn’t we just leave her alone I’m pretty sure she’s embarrassed”

“She’s gonna be embarrassed regardless, might as well face the problem right now”

“I hope your right”

Jake and Heeseung get up and off the bed and start heading towards your room. You hear the footsteps leading towards your bedroom and curse “Fuck what could he want now” you groan not wanting to lift the sheets from up off your face. That’s when you heard a knocking from your door “can I come in?” you hear Heeseung from the other side of the door. You roll your eyes “What’s the fucking point of knocking on the door anymore” you think to yourself “Yes cmon in”. That’s when you see two people enter the room instead of one. You were even more mortified no fucking way Heeseung told Jake about this too. “HEESEUNG” you yelled out “You told him??”

“Im sorry, I was panicking, and Jake asked what was wrong and I couldn’t hold it in” Heeseung said rubbing the back of his neck. Though on the other hand Jake was looking at you with a stern look. Worried about what he was going to say, you avoided making eye contact with him. “I thought I told you if you needed help with anything to let us know” he says crossing his arms. By this point your mind was running a hundred miles an hour, what did he just say? Did help with anything mean what you actually thought it meant? You swear you we’re starting to go crazy no way he just said that?

“Well… uhmmm.. I didn’t think that’s what you meant.” You said avoiding eye contact. “We’re best friends, best friends help each other out with anything no matter what it is” Jake says his gaze darkening.

“Well typically “normal” best friends don’t help each other out in this type of situation.

“Well every friendship is different and we’re just taking ours to the next step.”

You couldn’t help but admit that you did find them attractive, the way Jake and Heeseung would walk around with only a small towel wrapped around their waist after a shower. The way it hung low and could see their v-line start forming but you kept these thoughts to yourself because you guys we’re best friends. But when Jake and Heeseung had their hookups and you could hear a new girl moaning from the other room you couldn’t help but wonder is it as good as it sounds? But again these we’re thoughts you kept to yourself.

Jake and Heeseung sat down on opposite sides of your bed and looked at each other nodding to one another before they opened their mouths to say what they we’re going to say. You we’re nervous having no idea what they we’re going to say or do.

“If your okay with this we’re willing to take this friendship to the next step but need your confirmation”

The way they both looked at you made your stomach fill with butterflies. “Yes please, I need both of you so bad I’ve been so lonely” you whimpered. The green light flashed and both of them immediately took their opportunity.

“Fuck Princess we’re gonna make you feel so good” Heeseung pants out leaning into you.

Jake immediately leans in to start kissing you on the lips, his kiss filled with want and need. You can feel the desperation behind his kiss, him wanting more and more. He slips his tongue out asking for permission and once let in the kisses start turning sloppy with him not being able to get enough of you. Meanwhile Heeseung roamed his hands all over your body, slipping them under your shirt and grabbing onto your boobs. He couldn’t believe it all the times he thought about how your tits looked like when you would wear those skimpy tops, he was finally about to see them. He unclasped your bra and started massaging your boobs which made you let out a moan into Jake’s mouth.

“Feeling good baby?” Heeseung smirked continuing to play with your tits. You could feel your brain start to feel fuzzy with how good you were feeling. He moved his hands down to play with your nipples, causing an instant reaction from you. He rubbed the pads of his fingers on your nipples and then would pinch them rolling them inbetween his fingers, toying with them. You could already feel a warm feeling of arousal forming in your stomach from how good Heeseung was making you feel. Lifting your shirt up, he revealed your breasts his mouth practically watering at the sight of them. Leaning in, he opened his mouth and took a nipple in his mouth. Swirling his tounge around the bud has he continued licking it. Letting go for a slight breather he then started sucking on your nipples, now taking turns between both tits.

You threw your head back in pleasure not being to contain your composure but Heeseung continued sucking and started slightly grazing his teeth over your buds.

“Fuck Hee mmhm” you moan out.

He took this a good sign and kept sucking on your nipples at a feverish pace. The kisses with Jake turned to the point where you we’re just exchanging saliva. He pulls back from your face and looks at you, you notice his lips are all red and his eyes are blown out.

“Fuck I just can’t get enough of you” Jake whimpers leaning in for one more kiss.

He pulls away noticing that your shirt was barely on due to Heeseung sucking on your tits. He helps you and pulls the rest of it off your body, leaving you completely naked only thing covering you was your blanket covering your bottom half.

“Fuck baby, you’re so fucking beautiful” Jake praises as he takes in your body. He slowly moves his hand down your stomach to reach for the hem of your pants for him to only realize that you didn’t have anything. He groans at the fact that you didn’t have anything on turning him on even more.

“Naughty” Jakes teases “You didn’t have anything on this whole time?”

“Was masturbating before I got caught I didn’t have the time to put anything back on”

“Oh?” Jake laughs “Well it definitely speeds up the pace”

He lifts the blanket off your legs, the only thing still keeping you covered now fully exposed. He reaches his hand down once again starting to rub your clit.

“Fuck Jake”

He kept rubbing your clit, picking up the pace already forming a pool of arousal. Heeseung took a moment to stop sucking on your tits and watched Jake rub your clit. He lazily played with your nipples as he watched Jake. Having the both of them watch you while you got your clit rubbed made the warm feeling in your stomach grow.

“Fuckkkk” Heeseung groans out as he watched Jake slip his fingers inside of your cunt and start to finger you. By this point your mind was clouded, the only thing you could focus on was cumming.

“Don’t just look Heeseung, start rubbing her clit” Jakes commands. Heeseung snapping out of his state moves his hand over and starts rubbing on your clit. With both of them fucking you at the same time, you we’re pratically begging to cum. The noises your body we’re making with Jake’s fingers slipping in and out and Heeseung rubbing on your clit feverishly we’re so lewd, almost pornographic.

“FuckFuckFuck I’m gonna cum please don’t stop” you whimpered out.

“Cum for me princess”

The warm feeling in your stomach reached it’s peak and just like that snapped.

“Fuck mmhm cumming” you whimper out

Jakes continues fingering you riding out your climax and Heeseung never lets up his pace. Coming down from your high they don’t let up their pace, they just keep going. You started to feel overstimulated begging for them to stop as you couldn’t take it anymore.

“PleasePleasePlease no more” you cry out trying to squirm away but they just hold a tighter grip on you.

“Aww baby doesn’t want to anymore?” Jake coos “Just give us one more”

The familiar feeling started growing in your stomach again and this time faster. This time around Heeseung took it as a opportunity and removed his hand from your clit and leaned in instead to place his mouth on your clit. He sucked on it, starting to swirl his tounge around your clit. You swore you almost started seeing stars from how good it felt.

“Hey, not fair” Jake said getting jealous “I wanted to eat her out too”

Jakes pulls his fingers out causing you to gasp for air from the loss of contact. He put his hand in his mouth, savoring the taste of you on his lips.

“You taste so fucking good I need more”

He drops his head down and joins Heeseung in eating your pussy out. Both of them lapping and taking turns at sucking on your clit. Eating you with a hunger that seemed they couldn’t get enough of. Jake returned his fingers back into your pussy that was weeping for attention.

“Oh my god you're so wet, so wet for me and heeseung?” “Bet this pussy of yours is just begging to be stuffed.”

He slips his fingers in and you let out a whimper.

“Mhhhm fuck please, fuck me” You plead looking up at Jake.

He moves his fingers in and out quickening his pace. The familiar feeling yet again growing in the pit of your stomach. He curls his fingers slightly to hit your g-spot ripping out a moan from you. You didn’t know how much longer you we’re going to last at this rate. Heeseung never let up the pace he was eating you out at, eating you like it was his last meal. His tongue roamed all over your pussy determined to find your sensitive spots and it didn’t help that Jake was there helping him eat you out too. Licking your pussy at the same time it was almost too much to be able to take.

The feeling was starting to grow tighter and you knew you we’re going to cum soon.

“I can feel that pussy of your tightening around my fingers are you gonna cum baby?” says Jake before taking another mouthful of you. “Cum for us baby” Jake groans out

Those we’re the words you needed to hear before you we’re pushed over the edge. Reaching your peak felt like an out of body experience, the pleasure completely overtaking your body. Jake and Heeseung continued eating you out riding out your peak before you finally starting coming down from it.

“Princess you taste so good, fuck I need more” Heeseung whimpers into your pussy trying to clean as much of your arousal as he could. He continues to slurp you, coming down from your high you began to squirm in his grasp from still being sensitive. On the other hand Jake pulls away and yet again puts his fingers in his mouth to suck your cum from his fingers.

“Always taste so good can’t get enough” Jake grins.

By this point you had been fucked out of your mind, recieving not one but two explosive orgasms. Your body was getting tired by this point but you could tell Jake and Heeseung we’re just getting started. You look up to see Jake and Heeseung’s hard-ons as they palm over their cocks.

“Fuck I can’t wait put my cock into your tight pussy” Jake whimpers out as he rushes to take off his clothes. In your drunken bliss you watch as Heeseung and Jake move quickly to take off their clothes. As you watch them remove the last of their clothes, slipping off their boxers you realize just how big they are. Their cocks stiff and leaking pre-cum already. “Fuck” you thought to yourself “How are they gonna fit?” You adjust yourself sitting back up and look over at both of them, you could see a hunger lingering in their eyes.

“Lay on your back” Heeseung demands becoming more assertive then before, you’d never seen this side of him. You do as told and readjust yourself to lay on your back. Heeseung’s moves over to your side and grabs onto you to readjust your body onto his lap. You can feel the way his hard cock presses against your back and shudder at the thought that pretty soon he’d be inside of you. Jake then moves over to position himself in front of you. You didn’t really know what they had planned and looked at them in confusion.

“What are we about to do?” you ask with a puzzled look

“We’re going to fuck you at the same time” Jake smirks

“Oh”

Your mouth runs dry at the thought. Both? At the same time? You didn’t even know if they’d even be able to fit inside of you let alone take both at the same time. Heeseung grabs onto your ass and starting to massage it.

“Relax, we’ll take good care of you”

Heeseung grabs his cock in his fist pumping it a few times, watching as the pre-cum starts to leak down his cock. Bitting his lip he isn’t able to contain his moans and let’s them slip.

“Fuck I need you inside of me already, I can’t take it anymore” Heeseung whines.

Letting go of his cock, he reaches back down for your ass and lifts you up slightly re-positioning himself to lean his back slightly on the headboard. He has perfect view of your ass, drooling at the fact that his cock was finally going to be inside of you.

He lowers you back down onto his cock and feel his cock slowly start to enter your ass. He slowly pushes it in letting you get adjusted to his length but grits his teeth as your ass clenches around his tip. Breathing heavily he continues to slowly further push into you until your finally balls deep. Your ass feels full and the strech is slightly uncomfortable but welcome. You ask Heeseung to just stay like this for a few minutes so you could adjust to his cock.

“Princess I’m going insane I could cum from just this, please can I move?” Heeseung pleads. You nod your head and almost instantly Heeseung starts fucking into you, moving at a gentle pace to help you continue adjust to his length. During this Jake is touching himself to him Heeseung finally entering your ass and watching as your face contorts from pain to pleasure. It was driving him insane and he needed to feel himself inside of you.

He shot Heeseung a glance making Heeseung stop and you whimpered from the loss of friction.

“Why’d you stop Hee?” you cry out

“Because I can’t let you guys have all the fun” Jake remarks “Besides it wouldn’t be fair to leave this hole empty, I know how bad you want it”

Your pussy clenches around nothing anticipating for Jake to enter you. He could cum just from watching the way your pussy clenches for him. He pumps his dick a few more times and spreads your legs, slowly entering you. Your pussy was so warm and hot that he almost came right there and then but held his composure. The way your pussy was clenching down on him was almost too unbearable for him. You felt stuffed in almost every way possible, Jake’s thick cock in your pussy and Heeseung’s in your ass made your head spin. Though having both of them inside of you wasn’t enough you needed them to start moving inside of you. Your body was begging for any type of friction at this point.

“Please, I need you to move mmhm can’t take it” you beg out.

With that they both start to move and your body feels like it’s on fire with pleasure hitting you from every angle. The sound of skin slapping from both angles sounded so dirty but felt so amazing. Jake moved one of his hands to play with your nipples adding even more onto the pleasure. Your mind was melting and couldn’t even register the amount of pleasure you we’re feeling.

“Fuck, princess you’re clamping down so hard on my cock it’s driving me insane” Heeseung grits out.

You could feel the way Heeseung’s cock moved in your ass repeatedly hitting your pleasure point and Jake’s tip repeatedly rubbing against your g-spot, grazing the bottom of your cervix. It was too intense and you could feel the warmness start to build in the pit of your stomach. The room was filled with heavy panting and moans, everyone focused on reaching that high. You could tell that they we’re getting close the way Heeseung’s thrusts were getting inconsistent and Jake’s face was starting to contort.

“I don’t think i’m going to last much longer” Jake moans out.

“Me either mmhm so close” Heeseung pants

You could feel yourself starting to get closer and closer by the second as well, the feeling growing too intense. Jake puts a hand to your stomach, wanting to feel the way his dicks moves inside of you. With the way he was watching you being fucked stupid and him feeling the way his cock moved inside of you it was too unbearable for him.

“Fuck baby i’m coming” Jake whimpered out. A few more sloppy thrusts and Jake unloaded inside of you. Continuing to chase his high as he fucked his cum inside of you making sure you took it in deep inside of you painting your walls. The feeling of Jake cumming inside of you sends you over the edge and hit your peak as well.

Riding out your high, Jake continues to pound into you, your pussy clamping down on his cock. He grunts at the extra pressure put on his cock and it spurs him to continue fucking you. You start coming down from your high and Jakes fucks the last of his cum into you before slowing his pace until he stops but never pulling out from you. Before you can even question him you can feel Heeseung’s hips start stuttering

“I’m gonna- I’m gonna fucking cum” Heeseung whines before he finally spills his load inside of you. Him cumming triggered another orgasm inside of you and both of you came at the same. It was nothing like you had felt before, the feeling of cumming from your ass felt so intense. You couldn’t help but throw your head back and whine in pleasure at how overstimulated you felt. The feeling of your ass clenching on Heeseung’s cock sent him even more over the edge.

Fucking into you even more feverishly, making sure he stuffed you full of his seed. He wanted to make sure you we’re full of him and that you we’re his and only his. He came down from his high, hips slowing down. Your brain was mush at this point only feeling pleasure, relishing in the fact that you we’re stuffed of both of your best friend’s cum.

“How was that baby hmm?” Jake asks.

“So fucking good” you say slurring your words.

“Fuck you make not wanna pull out, you feel too good” Heeseung whines hiding his face into your back.

“Can’t we just stay like this for a bit?” Jake begs.

You cave and stay with both of them inside of you for a few more mins. They decide it’s finally time to pull out and Heeseung makes sure to hold onto you as he pulls you off of him since he knew you’d be too weak to support yourself. Both him and Jake hiss at the loss of contact and you cry out at the loss of feeling of having them inside of you. Heeseung lays you down and both of them watch as their load drips out of you, satisfied with themselves.

“So how was it… fucking your best friends?” Jake asks with a shit-eating grin.

“Fucking amazing” you slur in your blissed out state “We should’ve done this sooner”

Heeseung and Jake both let out a small laugh and smile.

“I’ll go get something to wipe her down with” Heeseung says lifting himself off the bed. Jake stays and starts playing with your hair looking down at you with loving eyes.

“What are you so giddy about” you asked softly laughing

“Nothing, just you’re so pretty I can’t help but look at you”

You hum as he continues to play with your hair, you could get used to this.

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comfortless · 27 days

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i have been thinking about this for a while and i love how you write, so what do you think of biker!könig with a gf that studies in uni? how did they meet? does he get jealous easily of her classmates? what is the aftermath of his jealousy (😏)?

thank you so much 🩷

-🌵

content/warnings: 18+. minors do not interact. fem (afab) reader, suggestive, but mostly just two sillies attempting to flirt.

They first cross paths at a gas station. Sundown and desolate apart from the woman who approaches the tiny shop on foot whilst he straddles his bike at the pump.

She doesn’t notice him, and that’s just fine. More often than not, people do but for the wrong reasons. It’s always the height or the face only his mother could love. This is a good thing, shows she’s not hasty with her judgment, shows she’s just unaware enough to let something like him in.

It’s stupid, completely ridiculous at how he feels his heart thump to life, ribcage squeezing and stomach a whirl with butterflies at the mere sight. The furthest thing from love comes to mind at the sight: plush thighs peeking out against the hem of shorts that cut off just below her bum, the tight tanktop that displays her cleavage in a way so enticing. But that’s what he immediately thinks of, that word that seems foreign to him even in his mother tongue.

Love.

König could be a gentleman, lie her down in his bed instead of fucking her over the bike, if she were kind enough to follow him home. That offer feels heavy as lead on his tongue, lost someplace in his throat when he really gets a good view of her.

He’s never been good with talking to women, anyway. Especially not an angel so far out of his league she would surely only scoff with her sweet drink in hand, turn away from him with her nose held high and dark circles under her eyes as she suffers through another paper back at her dorm or wherever she came from.

So, he leaves her be as much as he can and should, only watches her with his helmet in place and that dark visor masking where his eyes wander from her face down to the retreating view of her legs as she walks.

The next time time is during the rain.

König is good at refraining from acting on base instinct. There’s a lot to consider before stealing away some miserable dove on the sidewalk, the light drizzle from above soaking into her dress and battering her lashes as she sits and waits for a ride that just doesn’t seem to be coming. He’s got his military background, keeps his house tidy and rarely muddles in the affairs of other people.

It’s just that she’s cold.

He tells himself that the only reason he stops his bike some meters away is because she will get sick if he doesn’t offer her a ride. He’s just being a gentleman. There’s nothing more to it.

So he does. Keeps his helmet on and masks his face as well as the weird excitement and nervousness in his voice when the muffled offer taints the wet air.

It doesn’t matter that he wouldn’t have never considered any of this if she weren’t so cute. If she didn’t look so fragile and sweet. She smiles and nods immediately, fusses with her dress a bit when she climbs onto the bike behind him when she tells him that she’s only just been on a date. It just hadn’t turned out well and whoever the bastard had been had dipped before even the entree was served.

It sends his mind spiraling when it shouldn’t.

It’s deranged to think of her misfortune as fate when it isn’t.

“I’m sorry… I don’t know where to put my hands,” she laughs someplace against his shoulder, chin just slightly tilted up to bump his damp t-shirt. It’s the nicest thing he’s ever heard, not mocking at all, only shy.

“Around me.”

He sounds like an old pervert, feels just like one when he takes her hands into his own and guides them around his middle. Presses in a bit too tight, because it’s been a long time since he’s had a woman so close and it feels good to be held like this.

She makes some quiet noise, a soft gasp, then presses her face into the darkness of his shirt to hide away from the rain or maybe…

“You can come home with me. It’s close.”

She laughs again, and he’s reminded of just how little tact that he has with the fairer sex. She must think him an idiot, some hopeful vigilante that scoops women up from the street after nightmare dates with bad food or bad dick. It sounds so stupid to his own ears, he knows he’s burning crimson beneath the black helmet.

Until she squeezes him a bit, gives what must be her best attempt at a hug from their positioning. Again, too, maybe out of surprise that there’s muscle there. Something a woman like her might like.

“I’ve got nothing to lose, huh?” and then “You seem a lot nicer than he was, anyway.”

The air gets stolen from his lungs and his jaw grows loose. She had only told him yes to maybe sitting on his couch, watching some miserable war film until he brought her back to her academic wasteland, but not a part of him had expected that.

It takes a moment for him to realize he hasn’t said a word, that he’s sat panting like some stay being offered a meaty bone. He takes a moment to reposition her grip around him, too ashamed of the way his cock springs to life at her closeness and the ridiculous fantasy playing out in his head.

“Right… you can dry off there.”

He doesn’t immediately remove the helmet when she steps into his abode, just guides her over to the washroom when she asks if he would mind if she used his shower and lets her be. That room has never known a woman’s touch, and the shirt he gives her to change into isn’t comparable to the cute, floral thing she was wearing.

He takes her dress to the dryer to distract himself from the fact that she’s naked in there, just a flimsy door away. Changes out of his own sopping wet clothes after considering that maybe she would want to touch him again. Maybe it felt nice for her too, just to hold someone. He could hold her too, if she wanted that, bring her right to his bed and keep her safe and warm.

“You’re out of conditioner,” she peeps as she steps back out of the bathroom. “Just thought you would want to…”

Her eyes trail over him for a time as her words taper off to nothing. Then, they’re locked to his face and any hope goes up in an inferno. The scars are probably scary, the dark circles from weeks of minimal sleep are probably even worse. She probably thinks him some sort of monster or a demon, something no girl should be left alone with.

Then, she smiles.

“Wow…”

“What…?”

He expects the worst and instinctively casts a sideways glance toward the helmet sat by the door. The perfect covering to avoid situations like this. It’s not that he’s dependent on it, but… maybe he would have had some sort of chance had he not taken it off.

“I’m sorry for staring, you’re just really…”

Ugly. Scary. Whatever words she’s considering, he doesn’t care to hear them. She could just ask to go home, save herself some fear and save him from another rejection.

“… cute.”

“Okay.”

Scheisse.

That wasn’t a “thank you” or anything of substance, but this is more mortifying than anything prior. Even the women who had pitied him with a date before had never called him something so endearing, never likened him to some adorable little thing or stared up at him like she does now. She only seems giddy, a fire burning behind her eyes like she’s just discovered some secret treasure.

“… cuter than your date?,” he hazards, rolls his shoulders and tilts his head at her. His attempt at sounding confident only comes across bitter and jealous. Maybe he is, but that fucker blew his chance, and she’s blessing König with far too many.

“Definitely.”

The tension feels tangible, despite the absurdity of all of this. He’s not sure what to do with his hands, where to look, what to say or how long to take between breaths.

She’s stood there in his shirt, looking as if she’s already his and he’s the one left feeling ashamed and embarrassed.

“I think you’re pretty.”

“Yeah?”

“Ever since I first saw you, I…” He’s babbling too much, losing any composure because she just keeps her eyes trained on him, that adorable smile curling at her lips. If he sounded creepy, like he’s been following her, she doesn’t even seem to notice.

“Maybe you could take me on a date sometime,” she suggests, her voice coming as a breathy little whisper. Maybe she is shy, but she’s giving him the OK to push and prod and see just how far he can go, to expend all of his luck on this very night.

The rain outside only grows louder, threatening to cut the power and leave this docile angel in some dark pit with a mad king. He wishes it would, it grows harder to keep the prominent excitement in his crotch concealed the more that she talks and bats her eyelashes at him.

Being over-eager was a turn-off, right? He weighs his next words the best he can, considers playing it safe for just half a moment before they escape him anyway.

“Come here.”

There’s a darker storm brewing in his eyes when she takes those first, fragile steps toward him. But she graces him with the light of a spark when her hand finds his chest and presses there, feels his heart beating like it’s a normal thing to search for, like she’s just as mesmerized and surprised as she is now.

She’s snared in an instant with a face buried into her damp hair, lifted up with her legs guided to wrap around his waist. A decade worth of luck spent just like that, but he’s always been greedy.

The demand for more comes with a callused hand guiding her chin up. Her lips part immediately, eyelashes fluttering until they rest atop her cheeks, already warmed with the anticipation of what’s to come. His kissing begins gentle, soft for a second as he tries to memorize the plushness and curvature of her lips with his mouth alone.

Then, it’s only punishing.

He tries to hold himself back, but knowing he could have had this weeks ago while she was wandering about barely dressed drives him insane. The moment she gasps against his mouth, his tongue slips inside to find hers, rolls over it with such a ferocity that the corner of her mouth begins to glisten with their shared drool. She whines, then moans as her hands curl over his neck, petting at the short hair at the base of his skull.

His hands fall to her ass to keep her in place, gives her a pinch and then a grope when he realizes she’s not wearing underwear at all.

And that’s where the well must have run dry, because she tilts her face away with a series of soft pants, squeezes her trembling thighs around him as if to make a silent demand to stop, or maybe not. Everything she does makes him feel both hot and crazy; she doesn’t even attempt to wind out of his grip here, only looks up at him sultry and helpless. She must be wet, he can smell it, practically taste her already, but he doesn’t persist when she halts this dance.

“Wait… waitwait. I don’t even know your name.”

“König.”

She laughs breathlessly, then dips her head to press against his shoulder. His hand immediately rises to pet at her hair, twirling a few strands between his fingers as she tells him her name in turn.

“I don’t really want this to just be… one night, you know?,” she says, and that intrigues him.

“That so..?”

“Mhm…”

He slowly lowers her back down until her feet meet the carpeted floor, then takes her face into both hands while she gives him a cute pout. He could be sympathetic, could make her love him even… she’s left the door open for him already, after all.

“I could just hold you,” he mutters, tracing a circle into her cheek, savoring in the way her eyes seem to light up at that.

“I would like that.”

#könig x reader #konig x reader #being gifted this ask after that one anon put the thought in my head to begin with? you all are a godsend actually

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anthologyoflucas · 2 years

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Smol tag dump for Ilia’s verse with @shouga-nai

v; send me an angel // the nicest angel you have. - Oni Genji

Family ties; Now this is home // Fill it up with love // And make the best of something new! [Shouganai [Genji] & Ilia]

#Family ties; Now this is home // Fill it up with love // And make the best of something new! [Shouganai [Genji] & Ilia]#v; send me an angel // the nicest angel you have.

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schrodinger-swriter · 3 months

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The main cast of Hazbin hotel on Valentine's day

I know I may be a little late. I had to do some shopping today and hadn't had the motivation or time to get down and write until now! I apologize is some characters are given more writing than others... the truth is that I am bised for some characters or simply have more for them. :C

Regardless I hope you enjoy these, I likely won't do these large posts very often.

CHARLIE:

I hope you can forgive me for being a little short on Charlie's part, I had stated earlier what she would do for the holiday in an alphabet post! But to recap she makes you a mixtape with songs dedicated to you, songs made by her and songs she knows you like! The case is handmade too, covered in hearts as well as having a hand written note inside further expressing her affections for you. She would also give you some of your favorite candies! Expect to go out and do something fun and romantic too!

VAGGIE:

Much lower compared to her canon partner, Vaggie is not much of an enjoyer of the holiday. She keeps her thoughts to it to herself, though sometimes you might find her grumbling about all the pink and the red. She just doesn't enjoy the aesthetic all that much. However despite that she will still participate if she knows it will make her significant other happy! She would get you something small, like a stuffed animal and some flowers.

ANGEL DUST:

Respectfully stealing this idea from my mutual, but he already gets so many gifts and cards from his crazed horny fans. He hardly has the room for any more! Though.. he probably sells a lot of it for some extra cash, only keeping some of the candies. If you get him something, he probably wouldn't sell it. He's actually touched. In terms of what he does for you, he might treat you to a night full of him... in more ways than one if you're open to it. If you don't feel like going out he's fine with staying inside and watching some movies in his rooms... perhaps it's a deserved break after a rough day during the love season.

ALASTOR:

Similar to Vaggie, Alastor wouldn't do much. He understands the purpose of the holiday, but he simply. Does not care for it all that much. However I do rather enjoy the though of Alastor sending letters to his friends (Mimzy, Rosie, Niffty, ect). He even puts them in fancy envelopes and seals them with wax. How nice is that? If he can, he might even send a box of chocolates. Fingers, in Rosie's case. However, he doesn't do much to celebrate outside of that. That's assuming he sends anything at all, anyway.

SIR PENTIOUS:

He would go all out. He might even make a machine dedicated to you and gift it. He makes a mechanical heart that beats and gives it to you. He gives you all of the candy he can get his hands on, not exactly sure what you prefer. He takes you out for the night, to the nicest restaurant he can go to without getting jumped (because let's be honest... his days of trying to pick fights and climb to power has probably landed him with some enemies...). He's a total gentleman on the date, opening the door for you and pushing in your chair for you. Considering he's a little flustered that he is on a date with you, everything goes smoothly.

HUSKER:

He likes to stay in, but you can count that if you manage to get him to go out it's going to be a to a club or bar. Anywhere with alcohol. He'd much rather prefer a bar, since it's usually... lower in energy. He also isn't much of a Valentine's person, and he does show his disdain. He does tone down on talking negatively about the day around you, so there's that at least. A simple night in with an affirmation of love is enough for Husk.

NIFFTY:

She bakes you something and perhaps sews you something. A red throw pillow in the shape of a heart. Though you may have to tell her that's what you want because otherwise she's going to try something akin to the roach crown.... shivers... The baked goods are actually pretty good, and you'll be snacking on them for the rest of the week due to Niffty getting too excited and making too many. She will stab someone with a needle if they try to take one without asking you first.

LUCIFER:

He also goes all out, it might actually be a little overwhelming! He can conjure nearly anything he can think of, if his song was being literal! He wants to make sure you're loved, and that there's no possible way that you would ever think otherwise. Despite this he might rather stay inside, or maybe alter the home to look more fancy to make a mock dinner. Generally very sweet and you will be drowning in gifts from the second you wake up to the minute you go to sleep. He also makes you breakfast in bed.

#hazbin hotel x reader #hazbin hotel x you #hazbin hotel imagine #hazbin imagine #hazbin x reader #hazbin x you #charlie morningstar x reader #vaggie x reader #angel dust x reader #alastor x reader #sir pentious x reader #niffty x reader #husk x reader #husker x reader #lucifer x reader

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tan1shere · 5 months

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Riding ellies face ! Cuz why not 😋

Warnings: well.. think about it, obviously smut my friendz ! Mdni. ENJOY WHORES 💋

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♡I definitely think this woman would BEG for you to sit on her face. Like no questions asked she'd just be like one day, maybe you're doing something, like a chore and she's just mesmerized, looking at your whole body and then she blurts out. "Can you please sit on my face?" Like so casually HELLO?

♡and DUH you were doing it. Who could say no to her pretty face. Not to mention how good I just know her tongue is. I mean she's skilled in literally everything else what can't this woman do (date men) but once you agree she's most certainly picking you up and putting you over her shoulder, carrying you to the bedroom and plopping you down like you weigh nothing. She's eager alright. Eager.

♡Ellie would waste no time into getting you undressed, she'd swiftly then lay on her back ready for you to suffocate her with your thighs. And drenched cunt (I fucking need this bitch in my life are you kidding me rn) She would grip them, forcefully making you giggle at how badly she wanted this.

♡in the nicest way she'd MAKE you sit fully on her face. She'd enforce no hovering. Cuz this woman will eat you out like her life depends on it. "Please use me how you would a chair." ????? SAY NO MORE

♡once you've gotten fully comfortable and taken Ellies word that you will not hurt her you sit down completely on her face, she will close her eyes for a sec enjoying the feeling of how warm it is, how the extra weight on her face and the taste turns her on even more. She's still gripping your thighs and she thrust her tongue into your weeping hole. God she is in heaven, and you're literally the angel that's sending her there.

♡she moans into you at the taste she's indulging currently. She loves it, the feeling of being suffocated by her pretty wife. It's intoxicating to her and she could quite literally die happy as you fuck her face. She needed it all she needed to fully taste you as it runs down her throat. She wanted to make a smoothie so she could savor it forever.

♡she will most definitely move her tongue EVERYWHERE. I just know her tongue is long ok don't even doubt it. She'd go from your tight hole to your clit so smoothly, like shes a lizard. Such an expert. She'd go from an in and out motion with her tongue, to keeping it in you for a sec moving it forwards and backwards, side to side. She'd do it all.

♡she'd loveee the smell, considering her nose will be on your clit, creating more ecstasy for you. Shed have no shame into taking a big sniff. The smell, the taste, this girl's going into a frenzie.

♡don't even get me started on how she's a fucking slut for your ass too. I JUST KNOW IT. She'd squish she'd smack she'd do everything. While grunting and make the most obscene noises into your heat it'd be unbearable. That's when you'll get closer. But she does one last thing that sends you over the edge.

♡you know how she had her eyes closed at the start. They're wide open staring at you, most likely staring at your tits. But she wants eye contact. And if she doesn't get it she will slow down, she definitely doesn't want to, but you desperately need to cum so you look down at her, once she sees your eyes she will smirk against you speeding up to a pace only cheetahs can match. And oh boy that tongue is going fast. Making you see stars as you shoot that oh so yummy liquid in her mouth.

♡she'd be the sweetest sweetheart afterwards, making sure you rest, massaging your thighs from sitting up straight for her. "You were so good for me." She'd say tiredly, lids half closed with a dumb smile, she's still thinking about it. She will dream about it. She was obsessed with you.

#elliewilliams #ellie the last of us #ellie tlou #ellie williams #ellie williams smut #ellie williams the last of us smut #ellie x fem reader #ellie x reader

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crilbyte · 12 days

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🖤🩶Fallen🩶🖤

~Lucifer x Angel!Reader🪽

Part 1 𖦹 Part 2 𖦹 Part 3 𖦹 Part 4 𖦹 Part 4.5 𖦹 Part 5

Summary: You meet with Lucifer only to be propositioned by Val. Not understanding exactly what he's asking of you, you ask Lucifer to show you.

Warnings/promises: 16+, teasing, weird tail stuff, pining, sex talk, jealousy, Val appearance

Lucifer's eyes light up as he sees you, his gaze becoming tender and gentle. "My beloved angel, it's always a pleasure to see you." He takes your hand, a hint of longing in his touch. "How have you been since our last meeting?"

"I've been quite well," you say with a smile. "I picked out a table for us. I remember you said this cafe was the best in hell, didn't you?"

Lucifer smiles, his eyes shining with pure bliss as he lets you lead the way. He pulls out the chair for you and sits down across the table. "Yes, I did say that. And I stand by it, this place has the best coffee and pastries in all of Hell."

"Well I look forward to confirming it," you say with a giggle.

Lucifer chuckles, a mischievous glint in his eyes. "I'm sure you will, my dear." He leans forward, his eyes locked onto yours. "But I must admit, I was hoping to have more than just pastries with you today."

"I'm up for anything, you've never led me astray before, Lucifer."

The King of Hell suppressed a laugh. He’d never heard anything like *that* before. Still though, hearing his name on your lips sends pleasurable shivers down his spine.

"My angel," he whispers, reaching across the table to take your hand in his. "You always know just what to say to make me happy..."

“I try.” You tilt your head, giving a sweet smile. “I enjoy your company. I don't think I'd trade it for anything. I think you're quickly becoming my favorite person."

Lucifer knows you mean it quite innocently, but it's impossible not to let it get to him. His eyes soften, a tender smile playing at the corners of his lips. "My dear, that is perhaps the nicest thing anyone has ever said to me." He leans back in his chair, unable to hide the pleasure your words have brought him.

"Really?" You ask though you believe him wholeheartedly. "That's no good. I'll have to start complimenting you more."

Lucifer laughs, the sound deep and melodic. "You spoil me," he says, shaking his head in mock despair. "But I'm not complaining.~" He reaches out, lifting your hand to his lips for a quick kiss.

You blush, the surprised look on your face the best reward he could have hoped for, before you smile and look away, covering your lips with a curled finger.

Lately, everything seems to be getting to him. Every shared moment, every blush. Lucifer wishes he could have you right here. But he suppresses the thought. You're an angel; and a particularly innocent one at that. He has to remind himself how terrible it would be to compromise you. "Ahem! Well! Uh... would you like me to go and get some coffee and pastries for us?" he asks.

"Oh! Yes, yes. Um. I'll have something milky and sweet, and whatever pastries you think I'll like," you say, waving away your embarrassment. “I trust you.”

Lucifer smiles, his eyes sparkling with mischief. "I always have the best intentions when it comes to you, my dear angel." He rises from the couch, adjusting his suit jacket as he heads towards the door. "I'll be back in just a moment."

Lucifer heads inside, picking out different things he's sure you'll like before walking to the cashier. He can see you through the window talking to someone who’d just walked up to the table. At first, the idea makes him smile, happy you're getting comfortable talking to other residents of hell, but then he recognizes who this sinner is.

Valentino.

Lucifer's smile quickly fades, replaced by a furrowed brow as he watches the interaction between you and Val. A rush of possessiveness and anger floods through him. He sees the overlord trying to flirt with you, a tempting smile plastered on his face.

You giggle at whatever the moth man just said, and Lucifer feels a flash of fear mixed with an overwhelming desire to protect you. He swiftly pays for the pastries and coffee, his movements sharp and deliberate. He can feel the intensity of his emotions building, a storm brewing inside him. He wants to rip Valentino away from you, to protect what's his. As he walks out the door he’s now able to hear your conversation.

"No, really! You're absolutely gorgeous, Chiquita!" Val says with a crafty grin.

"Oh, stop," you blush, waving away the compliment. "You're just saying that."

"I assure you I'm not," he says, taking your hand and kissing it. Though unlike Lucifer it’s in far too intimate a manner. "You're quite the specimen. I'm lucky to have found you before someone else did..."

Lucifer stops short at the door, his eyes narrowing. He can hear Valentino's words, the way he speaks to you. The way he touches you. It sends a wave of anger and jealousy coursing through him.

"You wanna get outta here?" Val asks, "My studio is real close by. You seem so much more fresh-faced than all the other sinners down here, it’s simply..." he takes a deep and, honestly, creepy inhale of you, "Intoxicating. I'd love to try and capture it on camera. I'd be sure to compensate you handsomely.”

"I'm sorry, I can't. I'm here with someone," you say with a smile.

"Oh? And who's the lucky soul who has your company this evening...?" he asks just as Lucifer walks up.

The king of Hell's eyes flash with possessiveness at the mention of someone else accompanying you. He steps forward, wrapping an arm protectively around your waist and pulling you close to him, looking at Valentino with a cold, almost challenging gaze. "Me."

Val stands a little straighter, eyes widening. "Well, well, well. Speak of the devil and the devil shall appear," he smiles. "I'll leave you two to your meal then," he says with a bow while one of his four arms flips a business card around, handing it to you. "Give me a call when you're not busy with... other matters," he says, giving the king a look of challenge.

Lucifer's grip on you tightens, his thumb absentmindedly stroking your hip as he watches Valentino walk away. He turns to you with a grimace, his eyes alight with jealousy and desire. "What was he asking you about?" he asks with a weight to his voice.

You light up at the tray of pastries he's set before you, clearly much less upset by your conversation with Val than he is. "Luci, this all looks delicious!"

Lucifer's expression softens as you turn your attention to the food in front of you, his jealousy briefly forgotten. He takes a step closer to you, resting a hand on your lower back. "I think you'll like each one of them," he admits, his voice low and husky.

You begin to pick one up, taking a bite and practically melting at the taste. "This is so good!" You squeeze your fists and wiggle them in joy. For a split second, his happiness returns only to notice the business card still in your hand.

"Ah, right," Lucifer says, reaching over and plucking the card from your grasp. He holds it up between two fingers, his expression contemplative. "Do you plan on calling him?" he asks, watching you with a calculating gaze.

You shrug. "Maybe," you answer, taking another bite of his delectable choices. "He offered me a modeling job! Isn't that neat!? He made it sound quite fun."

Lucifer's expression darkens as you speak, his eyes flashing with indignation. "Did he now?" he asks, his voice low and dangerous. He takes the card and slides it into his pocket. The idea of you taking a ‘modeling job’ with Val, the kingpin of porn and sex trafficking in Hell, makes his stomach turn.

"Yes! He said that with my beauty and innocence he could sell me for a whole lot! Apparently, I'd be easy to market." The words escaping you are a nightmare to Lucifer, but you don't seem to understand what it is exactly you've been offered.

"Noooo! Nonononono, nohoho! No.” Lucifer's expression is both defiant and horrified as you speak, his eyes wide from the sheer naivety of what you’re saying. "Do you… do you have any idea what kind of 'modeling job' he's referring to?"

You shrug again, truthfully unaware. "He said I'd pose for pictures and maybe some videos?" You say, tilting your head.

"Videos!?” His heart leaps into his throat. “Okay. Okay, let me explain this to you clearly." Lucifer takes your hands in his, holding them close to his face like a calming talisman. His voice is low, breath hot against your skin as, with a hiss, he enlightens you as to what taking that ‘job’ would mean. "Sweetheart, he's a porn director."

You tilt your head the other direction, inadvertently bringing to mind a confused puppy. He tries to remain focused despite the intense cuteness. "What is that...?"

"That means he makes films, erotic, adult films that are distributed for people to watch," Lucifer says, his face reddening. His thumb rubs your knuckles softly as he tries to explain without being too explicit.

"Erotic?" You ask. "What makes these films 'adult' exactly?" You ask.

"Uh…” he begins to struggle. “Adult films are made for people of a certain age, 18 and above because they showcase explicit sex scenes," Lucifer says, now looking at you with concern.

"I'm not sure I understand..." You say slowly.

Lucifer takes a deep breath. "It means they would um… be intimate on camera, and you could watch them do it."

You raise an eyebrow. "Why would people enjoy watching that?" It's then that he realizes that you truly don't have any idea what he's talking about.

Lucifer blinks, surprised by your question. He bites his lower lip before speaking. "Well people enjoy watching two, or more others, get physically intimate with each other. Watching others… expressing their feelings towards each other can be exciting."

"Oh! I've done that!" You say excitedly.

Lucifer's face suddenly drains of color as you speak. He can't help but feel queasy at the thought of you and a partner getting intimate. He gulps, trying to compose himself before he manages to speak. "Oh? you... you have?"

"Yes! Like this!" You say standing and running around the table towards him.

Lucifer's eyes widen as you suddenly approach. He quickly stands up, not knowing what you're planning. He stumbles backwards as he tries to distance himself from you, but you're already upon him.

You throw my arms around him in a hug before kissing his cheek sweetly. "See?" You say with a sweet smile. "Physical intimacy."

Lucifer's heart races as you throw your arms around him, not expecting the sudden hug. He hesitates a moment before giving into the embrace, wrapping his arms around you too. His face turns bright red as you kiss his cheek and explain that it's physical intimacy. The relief that washes through him is almost palpable. "Oh..."

You can see the stress on his face. "Is that not right?" You ask, slightly worried.

Lucifer shakes his head, trying to suppress his embarrassment. "No... that's right. That is in fact physical intimacy, I understand." He takes a deep breath and tries to compose himself. He still looks a bit flustered but manages to give you a small smile. "But um... that's not the kind he's talking about."

"Oh," you say, slightly disappointed, walking back to your chair. "Then what is he talking about...?"

Lucifer sits back down as well, now feeling even more uncomfortable. "I... he's talking about sex," He says in a low voice, avoiding eye contact with you. "I-I mean, that's what people usually think of when they talk about physical intimacy. Sex…”

"Oh. You mean like for procreation?” You ask. “Why would someone want to watch others procreate…?”

Lucifer is taken aback. “Oh, you’re *innocent* innocent… Have you really never heard of this before?" He asks incredulously.

You shake your head. "Are the videos a good thing?" You ask, before thinking out loud, "Well, if the subject upsets you this much probably not. So then... is it a sin to make them?" You ask instead.

Lucifer chuckles at your question. "No, it's not a sin," He says. "Well, I suppose that depends on your beliefs. But traditionally, sex is seen as a natural part of human relationships. It's all about consent and mutual pleasure."

"Have you done it?" You ask innocently.

Lucifer blushes at your question, unable to maintain eye contact. "Um, well... yes. Yes, I have." He admits, his voice low and hesitant. "I do have a daughter after all.”

“Oh, right! I didn't realize she was created that way, but that makes sense.” You rub your chin before looking back up at Lucifer. “Is that the only time you've done it?”

“N-no. I've… I've had my share of experience,” Lucifer says, getting redder by the second.

"Interesting… so it has another purpose beyond procreation?" You ask, thankfully skipping over the previous answer.

Lucifer takes deep breaths as he composes himself. "Yes, it does," He says, his voice stronger now. "Sex has a biological purpose in reproduction, but it can also be an expression of love and intimacy between two people." He explains, meeting your gaze once more.

“Oh…” Your face grows dark and slightly fearful at the suggestion. "You're speaking on sins of the flesh..." You say in a low tone.

Lucifer's grin falters slightly as he realizes he's touched a nerve. "I apologize if I've offended you," He says quickly, his tone sincere.

"Oh, no!" You hold your hands up between the two of you. "I'm not offended... I just..." You look away, embarrassed. "That's.... that's why you fell from grace... isn't it?"

Lucifer's expression softens as he sees the conflict in your eyes. "Why would you think that," He asks gently. "My falling from grace had more to do with pride and disobedience than it did with sex." He leans closer, his eyes pleading as he reaches a hand across the table.

"It's what we're taught," you answer truthfully. "We younger seraphim are taught the story of your fall. Of how you committed sins of the flesh and we're cast out of heaven for it..."

Lucifer's expression turns grim as you recount what you've been taught. "That is a simplified version of the story," He says softly, his voice tinged with sadness. "Yes, I was cast out of heaven, but not because of sex."

"Then... Why is it such a blacklisted subject?" You question. "We're not even allowed to ask about it..."

The faint smile returns to Lucifer's lips. "Oh, my dear, you have so many questions." He winks playfully at you. "But in all seriousness, sex outside of marriage is seen as a sinful desire in the eyes of heaven."

"But it's not evil?" You ask.

Lucifer chuckles softly at your question. "Of course not," he says, his voice smooth and soothing. "Desire is a natural part of being alive and sex can feel… well… wonderful. It's supposed to feel like being in the presence of God."

“Is it?” You ask, genuinely curious.

Lucifer shrugs. “Pretty close. I mean, you remember when I helped you out when you first got your tail?”

You nod, slightly pink at the memory.

“It's like that, only a little more. Like… that's the preamble to it.” He leans closer to you, locking eyes. "But like all things, it must be used responsibly and with control."

"And you said you've done it for that reason before?" You ask, leaning forward as well.

Lucifer smirks at your interest, his tone low and intimate as he responds. "Yes, I have," he says, his voice dripping with temptation. "But only with those who I love and trust fully."

"Would... would you..." You blush, trying to get the question out.

Lucifer raises an eyebrow, intrigued by your question. "Would I what?" he asks with a chuckle, his voice curious. Your cute expression makes him smile.

"Would you... Show me?" You ask, looking up at him from beneath your lashes.

You may as well have pulled all the air from Lucifer's lungs. His eyes widen in surprise. "You... you want me to...?" he stutters, in a bit of shock. Suddenly the images and desires he'd been trying to keep locked away were flooding his brain.

You, lying there in his bed, moaning for him, calling out his name, begging for more. The pleasure he could give you as he showed you just how his sex could feel, of real lovemaking. The blush that covered his face went all the way to Lucifer's ears.

"If... if the idea is off-putting I won't make you. I guess I could always ask someone else to..." Your words trail off. You’re beginning to pull your hands away from him at the misunderstanding, thinking he was rejecting you. Your sadness made plain in the gesture.

"No! No, no dear," he quickly says, taking hold of your wrists again, stopping them retreating. "It's just... I wasn't expecting that request. Especially from someone as sweet and innocent as you..."

Your eyes widen excitedly. "So... you will?" You ask.

Lucifer looks down at the pure hope in your eyes, and it causes his own to soften. A smile forms on his lips. "Of course..." he says finally, his voice but a whisper. "I'll show you."

"Thank you!" You say with a burst of excitement, throwing your arms in the air before hugging Lucifer tightly over your small cafe table.

The sudden burst of energy took him by surprise, and he couldn't help but laugh at the excitement that radiated off of you. "Careful dear, the food!" He teased as he patted your back lightly.

You giggle shyly. "Oh my goodness! yes, I'm so sorry!" You cover your face with your hands and he can't help but find it cute that you're more embarrassed about this than asking him to be your first.

And then it truly hits him, what he's just agreed to… Lucifer gulps at the realization. He had just agreed to take your virginity. He was suddenly so incredibly nervous, but why? He wasn't inexperienced in these matters, though it had been quite some time since his last encounter, what with Lilith being missing for seven years and their relationship not being on the best terms before then either. But on the other hand...

The softness in his eyes hardened, replaced by a lustful hunger. The idea of you willingly giving him something so precious, wanting it to be him. The idea made him crave for you more, a feeling he didn't realize he held quite so strongly.

"So when can we start?" You ask excitedly, breaking him out of his thoughts.

He let out a throaty laugh at your excitement, "Impatient, aren't we?" His eyes twinkled at the corners, teasing. "Let's finish our food first at least.”

Once you had both finished your pastries, Lucifer took you by your hand, leading you on a short walk back to the willow tree the two of you always met at. He sat down with his back pressed against the trunk while you sat between his crossed legs. His arms easily encircled your waist, pulling your back against his chest. Before long you turn to face him, a devious look in your eyes.

Lucifer's eyes narrow in response to your look, curious smile playing on his lips. He leans in and whispers, "And what is that look for?”

"I want to try something..." You say with a sudden burst of confidence.

The curiosity burns brighter in Lucifer's eyes at your sudden forwardness. He raises an eyebrow, "Oh? And what would that be?" His voice a low, seductive purr, as he traces the tip of his nose against your neck.

"You know how you brought up helping me with my tail?" You ask, and the memory floods back to him of how he attempted to desensitize you to the feeling of your tail being touched. How arousing it was to watch you squirm and get excited by those new sensations. Yes, he definitely remembers. He recalls the rush of pleasure and annoyance as he inadvertently teased you, while trying to control his growing desire.

“Yes, what about it?" Lucifer smirks, leaning fully against the tree, his knees wider.

"I want to try." You say flatly, holding your hands out.

Lucifer's eyes widen with something akin to surprise, and he pauses for a moment. "You want... to touch my tail?" he asks before he takes your hands in his, holding them close while he looks you over carefully.

You nod. "I think it's time I got my revenge." You say with a playful smile. “Especially if it's a preamble to the…” you blush, “-to the next part.”

Lucifer's eyes widen, and he can't help but let out a husky laugh at your boldness. He's fairly confident that it won't go how you think it will, but the devil had to give you credit for just how tempting you were making this. His desire sparks bright, feeling his body react to your proposition. A mischievous gleam appears in Lucifer's eyes. "Well then, I suppose I can't refuse." he summons it, letting it flick a moment before it settles on your lap, allowing you to touch it. "I'm all yours." He purrs.

With a blush and an excited, wide eyed look, you gently reach down and touch his tail with two fingers.

It's soft. Not fuzzy exactly, as it has no fur or anything, but soft like a person's face feels with peach fuzz. It's also warm, which is nice. You begin to rub the two fingers back and forth, just enjoying the sensation.

Lucifer's eyes brighten with excitement, watching as you reach down to gently grasp his tail. It feels strange to have something other than himself touching it, an alien sensation but also comforting and warm. A small purr escapes his lips, a pleasant shock going through his spine as you touch him.

With such a positive response you decide to push further, this time wrapping your fingers around it before slowly sliding your hand down to the tip, twirling it around your digits.

Lucifer's breath hitches, a shiver running down his spine as you slowly slip your hand down the length of his tail. His eyes flutter closed, enjoying the sensations you're providing. He can feel himself responding to your actions, unable to help himself. "That feels wonderful…" He sighs, his eyes flick to yours, his mouth parting slightly as he watches your movements.

You begin to grow more bold, your fingers trailing up and down the length of his tail, almost tickling it. Lucifer gasps, the unexpected sensation making him squirm. It's not uncomfortable, but he's never experienced it before and he finds himself breathless. Then while he's distracted with that hand you sneak your other hand to the base of his tail. Just as he's lulled into a sense of security, you snatch it in a firm grip. His breath hitches, tail twitching slightly at the unexpected pressure. His eyes fly open, locking onto yours.

Your look is truly devilish. If he didn't know for a fact there was an angel under that disguise, he'd have sworn you really were a succubus by the way you're handling him. You begin to massage the base of his tail, remembering just how overstimulating it could feel, wanting to watch him fall apart like you did, to see him vulnerable.

The devilish expression on your face makes his heart skip a beat. The way you handle him, with confidence and sensuality, is mesmerizing. He watches as you begin to massage the base of his tail, a low moan escaping as pleasure overwhelms him. "I... ah," Lucifer's breath hitches, fingers gripping onto the grass beneath him as he releases a slow, deep groan. He watches as your hand moves along the tail, his eyes growing darker with desire, pupils dilating.

Lucifer lets out a low, deep moan as your hands continue to massage him. It feels incredible, the pleasure building up and spreading throughout his body. He's unable to hold back a yip, his breath hitching with each movement of your hand against the sensitive skin of his tail.

Lucifer's eyes close for a moment, his body shuddering at the pleasure coursing through him. He tries to resist reacting, his hands clenching into fists as he fights back the urge to moan again. "This... ah... Sweetheart-," Lucifer tries to fight the pleasure your hands provide, but it's almost impossible. He grips the grass beneath him, his breath growing short as he fights to maintain his composure. The way you touch him, it's almost too much.

"Your tail is so soft... and warm..." You sigh as you continue to caress and squeeze it.

Lucifer lets out a deep, shuddering breath at your touch. "It is," he replies, voice low and strained. The pleasure of your touch is overwhelming, his resistance crumbling as he moans quietly. "It's... ah..." His tail twitches eagerly under your touch, pressing against your hand.

"Do you like it when I do this?" You ask, trailing your hand down the length of his tail.

Lucifer's eyes flutter shut at your touch, a quiet moan escaping him. "Yes... yes," he replies, voice trembling with pleasure. His tail twitches and writhes under your touch, seeking more of the pleasurable sensations you provide. "I... ah…”

"I want to try something... okay?" You say softly.

Lucifer's breath hitches as he looks at you, his tail quivering with excitement. "What... what is it?" he asks breathlessly, already eager to experience whatever you have in mind. He trusts you, and his desire for you overrides any caution he might have.

"Do you want me to tell you, or surprise you?" you ask with a glint in your eye.

Lucifer's eyes widen in anticipation, his breath coming in short gasps. "Surprise me," he replies, eager to see what pleasures you have in store for him. He trusts you, and the thrill of surrendering control to you is exhilarating for him.

"Okay," you nod, admittedly excited. "Then close your eyes.”

Lucifer obeys without hesitation, closing his eyes and tilting his head back slightly. He trusts you completely, and the excitement of not knowing what's coming next is making his heart race with desire.

You gingerly pick up his tail and press your lips to it.

Lucifer gasps in shock and pleasure as your lips touch his tail. He never expected this, but the sensation is unexpectedly erotic for him. His tail twitches involuntarily, attempting to seek more of your touch as he moans softly. "D... did you just...?”

Instead of answering you begin to trail your lips down his tail until you get to the very end, relishing in the way that his body is shivering at your touch.

Lucifer can't help but tremble as you make your way down, feeling how soft it felt on the sensitive skin of your lips. It's a strange yet pleasurable sensation, unlike anything he's experienced before. He gasps and whimpers softly, his body shivering with pleasure as his cheeks redden more and more. "Y-you're...aa-ah…”

You trail your lips back up about a foot from the tip only to stick out your tongue and lick all the way back down to the end, popping the tip onto your mouth and sucking on it while making direct eye contact.

Lucifer's breath hitches, and he can't help but let out a needy moan as you take his tail into your mouth. His eyes are darkened with lust and desire, a fire burning in his gaze that threatens to consume him. The sudden, unexpected flick of your tongue against the sensitive skin of his tail sends Lucifer's mind reeling in pleasure. His breath hitches, and he can't help but let out more needy sounds for you. His body jolts, and he involuntarily grabs a hold of your thighs, trying to steady himself.

Lucifer's grip tightens on your thighs as he watches you twirl his tail around your tongue, making it glisten with your saliva. His breath is coming out in ragged gasps, and his eyes are glued to your mouth as you pleasure him, and that's all he’s able to take.

"I can't stand it anymore," Lucifer growls, leaping at you and pinning you down on the ground, his body hovering over yours. His eyes are dark and hungry, and he can't wait any longer. He needs you now.

You gasp as his hands clench the grass on either side of your head. You look up at him with a doe eyed expression, nodding, excited, ready.

Without another word, Lucifer smiles, snapping open a portal and scooping you into his arms.

The next part is basically nine-thousand words of just smut. So be prepared. Lol.

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