#mammon x bottom male reader

[kiskisur]

Hey hey brochacho bromeo brotito i saw ur post so i arrive with a request

I was just thinkin..

Ha ha.. mybe..

Dom bottom reader x mammon from obey me?

Maybe.

Couldnt find any of ur obey me writings yet so i thought i'd slide my own card in through the door slor

ᝰ.ᐟ I get drunk pretend that I'm over

+ Just realized how unspecific that request was. Hard to go off of anything there mb mb;

Always been pulling my hair abt the lack of sugar bby mammon fics if it works as any idea 👁️

warnings: NSFW dom!bottom male reader x sub!top mammon, sugar baby!mammon and sugar daddy!reader, praise kink, mammon being subby it's cute fr, no pronouns mentioned but reader is a male so.., mammon is possessive and wants you to himself.

note: OMG FINALLY I LOVE YOU SO MUCH FOR REQUESTING THIS? #+_! -__; I don't know how to write NSFW so apologies 😭

slurping and panting filled mammon's room, his hand covering his mouth in an attempt to stifle his moans while the other gripped on your hair for dear life.

"hngh- [Name]..! shit, aAh~ your mouth i-is so gOod~!" he kept babbling praises, whining and moaning as his hips started to move by themselves.

you placed your hand on his stomach and pushed him back down the bed, keeping him in place as your head bobbed up and down.

Your tongue, hot and skilled, traced teasing patterns along mammon's length, eliciting a symphony of gasps and whines from him. Your lips formed an exquisite seal around him as you took him deeper into your mouth, your movements guided by a primal instinct.

"w-wait, 'm gonna c-cum! yes, y-yes just like that! keep suck- uGh~! suckin'..!" *a familiar knot tightened in his stomach, his hips starting to fuck your mouth out of desperation but before he could reach his climax you pulled away.

"n-nghh?!— what the h-hell!?" *he looked down at you with frustration and confusion, panting heavily at the interruption as he squirmed.

"I don't want you cumming yet, hun." You got up from your knees, sitting down on his lap as you swiftly removed your shorts, revealing your hard length as well as mammon's eyes sparkled with excitement

"ride me, please ride m-me make me feel good!" he was begging at this point, it was a rare sight of him pleading for you to take him.

you found it adorable so you gave him a chance, lifting your hips before positioning the tip of his cock in your entrance, a high-pitched whine escaping his lips when you took him fully.

his arms snaked around your waist, digging his nails in as he received a gasp from you, his hips thrusting upwards.

"so t-tight 'round my cock mm~ y-you feel so good! o-oh fuck yes!" he kept praising and thrusting into you while nuzzling his face on the crook of your neck as grunts and moans filled the room.

you tug his white hair, whining on top of him before clenching around his cock. "just like, mm!— that.. good boy, keep thrusting in m-me, yeah?" you whisper in his ear, your eyes rolling back when he kept ramming the tip of his cock on a new sensitive spot inside of you.

"s-so good, gonna fuck you hard and l-let my brothers know that only I, m-mammon, can make you feel good!" despite rutting like a dog in heat his prideful personality kept slipping every once in a while, it was cute and hot honestly.

"mine! o-only mine and mine alone!" *he growled, mammon's relentless thrusts continued, a symphony of moans and gasps filling the room as you gave in to the overwhelming pleasure.

he relished in the sight of you losing control, feeling your walls clenching and spasming around him. The chorus of your combined ecstasy pushed mammon to the edge, his own release nearing its peak.

"t-they think they can- ugh! j-just steal you away from me!? I was your f-first!" His grip on you tightened even further, almost possessive. And with a deep, guttural groan, mammon reached his climax.

He filled you with his warmth, your bodies trembling against each other as the final waves of pleasure washed over you. "m-mine.." he grumbled, looking up at your face which was full of tears because of the overwhelming pleasure that hit you.

suddenly something hard poked inside you again.

ᝰ.ᐟ self-destruct, show up like an idiot.

[inactiveobeymeblog]

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!!

[white-sinner]

Seven brothers and their boyfriends. the second born Mammon and cupid male reader

Smut

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how angels and demons tend to influence the choices of humans cupids are the representatives and protectors of love the simplest and purest they can see into the hearts of people or spirits so what will happen when two soul mates a cupid and a demon will meet?. one love not forbidden but certainly unusual

Mammon a demon who gets into trouble but is extremely sweet and really cares about the people he loves so much and you a cupid a spirit who can see into the hearts of souls literally the words to describe could be summed up as sweet, innocent and pure a perfect match

when Mammon was assigned as your protector and guide it was not exactly happy situation that change practically less than a day and he even if in his method he starts to woo you. you being a cupid you immediately felt that his feelings were pure and you too felt that there was a special connection between you two

Lucifer let's say he was half happy and half not on one hand he knew you were a great boyfriend and a great influence to his little brother but on the other he couldn't accept that his little brother got engaged to you so let's say the situation was not great but stable let's face it Mammon was his favorite and no one could deny it

Mammon really loves you a lot and tries to show it to you in as many ways as possible by showering you with gifts, always preparing sweets if Beel doesn't eat them first and other sweet ways even if you keep telling him that a hug and a kiss are enough for you, your ways are a somewhat different from courtship than that of demons or angels for example Mammon literally turns red when a cupid's rose appeared from your hands and you gave it to him or when one of your feather fell and you gave it to him telling him that when a cupid gives one's feather to a human or spirit and a gesture of love is of trust what happened next? well he fainted from the sweetness

the fact that by the way even though you were in a place you didn't know surrounded by demons trying to break you and your innocence made Mammon worry even more you were literally a helpless little puppy and he being your protector but more importantly your boyfriend protected you in every possible way

What about when you show up with a crown of red and orange flowers? Mammon literally think : you are too precious for this world

like every year however Valentine's day came and you being a cupid you had to come down to earth to help humans find their soul mate the day ended with you dead tired in your cupid form looking for mammon for some shells and he that he will carry you in his arms to his room passing his hand through your hair and wings

you two have never argued but the one time here you two ended up arguing and he made you cry… PANIC! he immediately ran to hug you apologizing and continuing to do everything to be forgiven he couldn't believe he had made his sweet prince cry and even if you had forgiven him he hadn't forgiven himself… LET ME HUG HIM NOW!

SMUT

Mammon would never force you to do anything against your will being that you only knew the sweet side of love so how did you come under him bhe.. Asmo

he thought you needed a little nudge so he put you in a waiter bunny suit and i'm calling mammon now it's true mammon was sweet and all but he had his moments too so finish it i'll take you prince style to his room and gently kiss you while he goes in and out of you after a full night of sweet sex you two end up with Mammon cuddling you in bed

during breakfast the brothers noticed the hickeys on your neck and knowing that Mammon would never have done such a thing without being instigated and you were too innocent they immediately understood the artificer and Asmo ended up tied up by Lucifer

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[shius]

can u do perv! mammon and/or levi 🙏 male reader pls

absolutely!

| pervert! mammon & levi headcannons x male mc |

a/n: tysm for the request! i decided to include both dom/top and sub/bottom versions of the characters! something for everybody who likes it to enjoy~

cw: amab! reader, established relationships, switch mc & characters, dom/sub dynamics, mentions of: bondage, tails, cross dressing, recording, dirty talk, praise, humiliation, & oral sex

dom mammon & levi

perv! mammon who catches himself looking at your chest and ass, picturing you nude underneath your clothes getting himself worked up

perv! mammon who marks you all over, making sure all of his brothers know you belong to him

perv! mammon who easily spoils you with shiny hold jewelry and expensive clothes he thinks would suit you

perv! mammon who can barely contain himself when he’s inside of you putting you in a positing where he can perfectly see your face and all your expressions

perv! mammon who makes it a goal to see how loud you. an get because of him

perv! mammon who deeply enjoys ravishing you anywhere in can, even in public, his car, the house of lamentation, you name it, he’ll do it.

perv! mammon who gets his ego boosted when you whine his name and praise him for how good he feels, you know it makes him rougher when you do such things.

perv! mammon who, wouldn’t have guessed, loves given you head, he loves biting at your thighs and watching your whole body quiver for him

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perv! levi who gets embarrassed when you guys do so little as kiss, he gets an erection so easily, calling himself disgusting for doing so

perv! levi who can’t hold back when you have sex, becoming ruthless pounding into you until you beg him to slow down

perv! levi who, when you establish your desires, will go up behind you to grope and feel all down your body

perv! levi who loves when you pull his hair while you ride him

perv! levi who look a long time to admit he wants to see you cross dress in cosplay. when you finally do he can feel his whole body get hot before apologizing about everything he’s about to do

perv! levi who is in shock when you tell him he can take photos and videos of the two of you together while intimate. he definitely takes advantage of it.

perv! levi who gets ahead of himself when he’s inside of you, cumming many times without realize how overstimulating it is for the both of you

perv! levi who definitely uses his tail to tease you in his demon form, grazing the sensitive skin on your legs barely nearing your erection

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sub mammon & levi

perv! mammon who is incredibly vocal during sex, you know just how good you’re making him feel when you continue your steady and deep pace inside of him

perv! mammon who begs you to stay close to him, kiss him, mark him, the works

perv! mammon who is latched to you whenever out and about, making sure no one can make advances towards you because you’re his human

perv! mammon who gets extra jittery when you play with his nipples, they’re so sensitive

perv! mammon who shows you off any chance he gets, saying how “you’re only his mc” and how “no one else is gonna have you!”

perv! mammon who gets extremely jealous when any other demon talks to you, especially if they flirt with you

perv! mammon who posts subtly about the marks you left on him the night before

perv! mammon who may love it when you praise and humiliate him- when you begin saying things like, “you’re so dirty, taking me so sloppily like this, mammon.”

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perv! levi who gets extremely flustered when you praise and compliment him, refuting all of your loving words

perv! levi who loves it rough, he thoroughly enjoys when you manhandle him like it’s nothing , throwing him around in bed, he won’t admit it but- he doesn’t really have to

perv! levi who becomes a blabbering mess during sex, unable to speak words, only managing whines and muffled moans

perv! levi who secretly loves trying out new kinks that you bring up to him. silk rope? why not. blindfolds? anything for you

perv! levi who shyly admits to you what he wants you to do in bed, especially if he wants to be marked.

perv! levi who doesn’t know how to react when you initiate intimacy, palming his groin suddenly before whispering dirty things into his ear without warning- he’s putty in your hands

perv! levi who may or may not send you lewd photos of himself in a fem cosplay, knowing you’ll get worked up thinking of him

perv! levi who catches himself holding onto your arm everywhere you go together, not letting any other demons, especially not his brothers, even think about you in a romantic light.

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| written by shius, please do not steal or repost my work without permission! |

[devildomcuties]

Just a Little Taste, Treasure (M)

pairing: jloh!mammon x f. reader

genre: established relationship, smut 18+ MDNI

summary: Mammon can't get you out of his head.

wc: 977

warnings: ch. 50 spoilers sort of?, masturbation mention (male), lingerie, mention of Asmo using MC as a doll, possessiveness, unprotected sex, breeding kink, creampie

date: March 16, 2024

part one

Mammon had found it hard to sleep since you returned from your trip. It had been absolute bliss to have you all to himself, to share a bed with you, to wake up with his arms around your waist.

Now, he had to fight for your attention with his brothers, the angels, the lord and his butler and your mentor.

"Just go to sleep," he mutters to himself as he stares at the ceiling of his bedroom.

The House of Lamentation was silent. Mammon was sure it was his elder's doing. He was positive only half his brothers were sleeping and the other half were either in their bedrooms reading, gaming, or pampering themselves but he didn't want to risk Lucifer's wrath if he was caught out of bed.

Mammon reaches for his phone, squinting when the light hits him in the face.

He taps the live notification from Asmo, catching his farewell.

"Well, all, that's it for us tonight! These beauties need their sleep! Good night, dream of me!" Asmo signs off with a kiss before the stream ends.

So you weren't in bed yet.

What are the chances of you walking to your bedroom this very moment?

Was it worth the risk?

Definitely.

Mammon doesn't bother grabbing a shirt as he climbs out of bed and heads to the hall. He makes sure he's as quiet as possible as he heads straight to your bedroom.

A smile lights up his face when he spots you about to go in.

"Treasure," he whispers as he approaches.

You turn, smiling when you see him.

"What are you doing here, babe?" you ask.

Mammon doesn't answer you, instead he presses you to the bedroom door. You gasp before his lips are on yours, his hand flat on the wood of the door.

You curse, making Mammon moan as his hands grip your hips. He hadn't been able to stop thinking about you and those filthy words you exchanged in bed.

Mammon had cum with his hand around his cock so many times since, imagining what you'd look like carrying his baby.

"I had to see you," he admits as he opens your bedroom door to push you inside. He shuts and locks the door behind him, kissing you again as his hands make quick work of your bathrobe.

"Mammon," his name rolls off your tongue so sweetly, it makes his cock throb. Your hands grip his bare shoulders, moaning when he squeezes your waist.

"You're mine, baby." He states as your bathrobe falls into a puddle on the floor.

"All yours," you say, aware that you're not but for this moment you are truly and completely his.

Mammon growls, kissing you harder, teeth nipping your bottom lip as he moves his hand upward.

He takes a step back, noticing your sheepish smile.

"Just what were you and Asmo up to, huh?" Mammon raises an eyebrow as he takes in the slinky, lace lingerie.

"The usual," you giggle. "A bath, painting each other's nails, trying on whatever he bought me. Treats me like his little doll, and I love it."

"Come here," Mammon demands as he sits on your bed, his sweatpants long gone. His cock is in his hand. He strokes himself while looking at you.

The things he could put you in. The ways he could fuck you. The way he could fill the halls with devilish screams of his name.

You do as you're told, straddling his hips, your hands on his shoulders as you kiss him. His tongue weaves with yours, moans muffled by each other's lips as Mammon falls back onto the bed with you on top of him.

"Just a little taste, Treasure," he murmurs against your neck as his tongue flicks over the sensitive skin. You nod as he sucks his mark onto your skin, his teeth sinking in after.

"Mammon!" you whimper, euphoria spiking through your veins as your eyes flutter shut.

Mammon groans, cursing as he pushes your lingerie to the side. The flimsy material is soaking wet just like your cunt.

"Gonna take my fat cock like a good girl, Treasure? Gonna ride it until you can't take much more?"

"Yes, please!"

"Gonna let me stuff you full of my cum until you're nice and bred for me, baby?" Mammon asks as your wet cunt wraps around him. He shuts his eyes, pleasure coursing through every inch of his body.

You bite your lip as you nod, nearly in tears from the overwhelming pleasure.

"Want it, want you," you whimper as he holds you to him, his legs bouncing you on his cock as he does the work. You pathetically whine and cry out his name, clenching around him repeatedly as his fingers rub your clit in circles.

"Mammon!" you scream into his neck, tears rolling down your cheeks as he continues to fuck you hard and fast. "Cum inside!"

"Fuck, baby," Mammon nearly does so, the feeling of you soaking his cock and balls almost too much for him.

He didn't care what trouble he would get into in the morning for getting out of bed to fuck your brains out, it would be worth it.

"Gonna breed you. Gonna be the first. The only," Mammon grunts as he flips the two of you. Your back meets the mattress, your hands grip the sheets before moving to his broad back, dragging your nails down the length of it as your orgasm hits and you see stars.

"Mammon!"

"That's it, Treasure. Cum on my cock. Let's make a baby tonight," Mammon growls, your name escaping him as he cums deep inside you. His brow beads with sweat, his white hair clinging to his forehead as he fucks you through your orgasm and his.

Fuck the consequences, Mammon thought.

You were his.

He was your first.

Always will be.

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[your-next-daydream]

Glitched lust

Fizzaroli and Asmodeus x reader

Summary: What happens after Fizz gets captured by Crimson and even after Asmodeus's public love confession during his stand-off with Mammon? Asmodeus is worried about his froggie, so he hires a body guard to follow them around.

A/N: I'll make more than one part if anyone wants it. I just wanted more of Fizz and Ozzie x reader, so I did it myself.

This is targeted towards more masculine readers, but it will be gender neutral for everyone. I will attempt to keep this as neutral as possible pertaining to the readers' looks since it is a reader insert. That being said, the reader, you, are an imp and incubus hybrid.

Incubus: male demon who feeds off the sexual nature of others.

Succubus: female demon who feeds off the sexual nature of others.

I will be using the term incubus due to this being targeted towards masculine readers, but that will be the only term to “hint” at the readers gender.

A bit of back story:

You, the reader, have a past in being a dancer at clubs to gather money when you were old enough in hell but after a bit of discovery you found you liked being a gaurd or a body gaurd much more than you liked the tainted lust of others watching you dance for a buck or two. For a few years, you did freelance bodygaurding or just took up a job where someone was hiring for their club. After seeing an advertisement for I.M.P. and seeing an article about how the boss of the Immediate Murder Professionals himself guarded one of Asmodeus's performers at Mammon's annual clown fest, you decided to send in an application to I.M.P. luckily for you, the resume you had spoke for you and you were hired.

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Fizzaroli stares at Asmodeus with his eyes slightly squinted to stare up at the sin. “You want to…what?” He sighed, zipping up to sit on the island in their shared kitchen.

“I just think some extra security would be good for you, Froggie.” He said slowly, flipping over the pancake in the pan that he was cooking. “Mammon was right about one thing, and not that I regret doing what I did. I'm just more worried about your safety than before.” He flipped the pancake again before sliding it into the already growing pile next to the stove.

Fizz watched him making breakfast thinking about what he was saying, he understood why Ozzie wanted him to have some extra security but, “I don't wannaaaaa-” He dragged out the syllables flopping down dramatically on his back on the island reaching for his coffee mug.

Ozzie sighed, putting down his cookware and turning to him, crossing his arms and leaning against the stove top. One side of his mouth was curled up. No matter how serious he wanted him to take this, he couldn't find himself to be upset with his antics. “Just think about it, okay, Fizzie? You like going out a lot, so it'd just make me feel better knowing if someone was there when I can't be.” He pushed himself off the counter with his hip strolling over to where he was splayed over the island.

Pushing his legs apart with his own, he slotted himself there, uncrossing his arms to gently place them on the island on each side of Fizzaroli's hips. “I worry for you out there as it is,” he paused looking away for a moment his bottom lip finding its way between his teeth as he looked back to Fizz his eyes a bit downcast, “But now there's even more of a threat to you now that we've been made public.”

Clearing his throat from the embarrassment at the position he was in and to clear some other thoughts, he leaned up on his elbows, reaching one hand up to press against the side of his face. “I'll think about it, Ozzie. I've been dealing with fans for a while. And after the thing with Mammon and also me and Blitz getting captured…I understand your worries.” He nodded his head, making up his mind. “I'll let you look into it, and we can go from there.”

He leaned into the hand on the side of his face, a soft smile replacing some of the worry that was left lingering there. He moved one of his hands to cup the one Fizz had on his face. “Thank you,” he pushed his face down into the crook of the smaller man's neck leaning to whisper into his ear, “Froggie.” He then leaned back up to press a kiss to his lips, staying like that for a moment before pulling away. Fizz had leaned up, trying to follow his lips, but he'd already turned away.

He chuckled lowly as he made his way to the plate of pancakes. “Now! We have a long day ahead of us, so pancakes!” He picked up the plate with a stack of the fluffy aforementioned breakfast food walking over to pick up Fizz with the other arm before making his way to the table.

“Pancakes pancakes pancakes!” He chanted as he was picked up and walked to the table, looking up at Asmodeus admiring his features. Though he did notice while the sin himself had a soft smile on his face, the faces in his fiery mane reflected the worry he'd expressed earlier. That made part of his smile tug down a little. “Is he that worried…?” He thought to himself before shaking his head, focusing on the moment.

Asmodeus sat down in the head chair moving Fizzaroli to sit in his lap as he set the plate down moving another empty one in front of him as he pulled a few off the stack with a fork piling it with syrup before handing it to Fizz with a smile.

He piled his own plate with the same treatment, taking a bite with a self-satisfied sigh. “Alright we have a few things in order for today. Firstly I was thinking if you'd like a new uniform it'll look similar it will just match the colors of my club a lot better.”

Fizz watched as he took another bite before sliding in his own comment. “You mean match your colors better.” The way he said it wasn't a question, just a statement as he looked up at him suggestively taking a bite off his own plate watching the sin sputter.

“Well I mean…yes.” He cleared his throat, looking for his mug as he realized he had left it on the counter.

Fizz looked at the mug, extending one of his arms over there to grab the handle before quickly retracting it back and holding it up to Ozzie with a wink. “Do I make you thirsty, Ozzie?” He laughed at his own sexually charged pun watching Asmodeus take the mug with a huff, not missing the smirk he hid behind the rim of the glass.

He set his mug back down watching as Fizz then leaned for it again taking a drink of his own and he smiled fondly at that knowing he could have extended to grab his own mug that wasn't much farther from where his was originally.

“Like I was saying, the design won't be changed much, and you'll be overseeing the alterations. I'd like for your attire to match the club scene a bit more rather than the so-called “circus” Mammon had going on, but that's completely up to you.” He snapped his fingers pulling out a agenda and a pair of reading glasses appeared on his face (don't take this headcanon away from me) as he flipped through the pages pulling a pen out to write something else. “I'll be calling one of my assistants to host something to find a candidate for one of your guards. Hopefully, they'll be able to pull something together today. I've been talking to them about it since you…got taken from me.” He paused for a moment before quickly getting back on track.

Fizz felt bad that he had to pause for a moment while talking about it, and he nodded along, picking at his pancakes with his fork before taking another bite. His mind wandered a bit, thinking back to the scare he had while being taken but then shook his head to clear that train of thought. He listened intently at the mention of a new uniform thinking about what he'd like. He knew Ozzie would listen to him about his ideas, so he didn't have any worries about that. He was worrying about the body gaurd ordeal, though.

“I'd hire Blitz, but he's too busy running his company.” Was what Fizz heard after snapping himself out of his thoughts. “Though after it got out that I had him protecting you at Mammon’s show, he tells me he's gotten a few new hires. So I may be able to recruit someone from I.M.P if having an imp gaurd would make you more comfortable?” He questioned, looking down to Fizzie, noticing his eyes were glazed over in thought. “Hey…” He brought a hand away from his writing to hold the side of his face. “You alright, sweet thing?” He questioned softly that smooth voice of his bringing Fizzaroli back with a snap.

He quickly nodded, his head leaning away to take a bigger bite. “It just seems like a hassle, that's all. I mean, I'm just an imp. I really don't think it would be that big of a deal.” He rambled before looking back to Ozzie going silent at the serious look on his face. “You were stolen from me by an imp, for an imp. They know how much I'd risk getting you back. That's why I'm worried and think this should be necessary. The Imp, Crimson, who stole you was from a mafia in the greed ring. I don't have as much power there, and Mammon didn't seem to care that it happened under his watch. I will not let that happen again under my own.” He took a breath, calming himself down. “I'm sorry, Fizz, I'm just worried.”

Meanwhile, at I.M.P….

Moxie was in the arms room showing the new hire where his belongings would go and giving him a tour of everything else in the room.

Walking over to one of the lockers, you put your own weapons in where they went and slid the bag you had slung over your shoulder to the bottom. You'd been hired about a month ago and over those weeks before and during that month you'd been assessed. Before coming to I.M.P, you'd been a body gaurd for a few of the higher up clubs.

“Thank you for showing me around, Moxie, but I think I've got it from here.” You nodded your head at the shorter male, closing your locker and sliding the lock in with a ‘click’ before walking to the door, holding it open for him, and then following behind him.

He nodded his head in return. “Well if you need anything, you can come to any of us or Loona if we aren't here. Your bigger outings with us should be rolling in soon.” He held up a thumbs up before walking off.

Walking over to the lounge area, you flopped down on the couch, minding the leathery wings sprouting from your back as you did so. Pulling out your phone, you scrolled mindlessly for a while, occasionally looking up at hearing movement.

An hour or so later, you heard the front phone go off, seeing as Loona was…Lucifer knows where you walked over to pick up the phone. “I.M.P here how can we help you?” You asked hearing some movement on the other end before a different voice replied.

“Yes is this Blitz? This is Fern calling on behalf of Asmodeus.” Eyes widening for a moment at the idea the sin wanted something from I.M.P. you responded quickly. “No this is not Blitz he's out, but I can take a message for him if that would be fine?” You asked politely, waiting for a response.

“Asmodeus wishes to recruit a body gaurd from his establishment. Do you know when he'd be in?” You took a glance over at the time sheet, realizing he'd left over an hour ago. “He'll be back in a few moments. I'll tell him to call you back when he arrives.” You both continued talking for a little longer before cutting the call.

Walking back over to the couch, you awaited your boss to return with a few of the newer recruits that had more training in assassination than you did. You wondered for a moment if he'd send you to the interview since you had more gaurd training than the rest. You brushed that off with a shrug, pulling your phone back out.

A little while later, you heard a portal open up in the other room, and Blitz talking to the rest about some pointers but saying they did good otherwise. “Alright kiddos lock your stuff up where it goes. I'll be back in a minute.” He closed the armory door behind him, spotting you on the couch. “Where's Loonie?” He asked. You stood up, pocketed your phone, and walked over to him, looking down at him. “She texted, saying she went out for a call.” You pulled a piece of paper out of your pocket handing it to him. “Asmodeus's secretary called asking about a body gaurd job and to call that number when you returned.” You repeated the person had said and watched him huff taking the paper.

“Immediate murder professionals not Immediate gaurd professionals. If it comes to it, would you take the job? You did body gaurding before, right?” He looked up somewhat hopefully.

“Yep, mostly club guarding, but I've been hired all around. But for a job like that, shouldn't you hire someone you trust more? And there will probably be others in the line up anyways.” You questioned, tilting your head.

He shrugged. “Nah! Your resume speaks for you well enough that I'd be fine sending you in our name. Let me go talk to the person and I'll get back to you.”

A while of doomscrolling later…

“Well! Looks like you have another interview, newbie!” Blitz shouted excitedly, walking over to hand you a paper with a time and a place on it. “You'll be paid by the hour, and then some of the percentage goes to me, but we can talk about that when you return later if you get the job!” He explained with a grin, raising an eyebrow when you looked at him expectantly. “What?”

You tilted your head, looking at the paper before looking back up at him. “When is it?” You didn't see a date on the paper, so you thought he may have forgotten.

“Ohhhh, it's today. Better get moving. You only have two hours to get to the lust ring!” He laughed at your expression before walking off.

“Damn I guess Asmodeus really needs a bodyguard…why would a king of Sin need a gaurd though…” you thought before jumping over the couch to get to the armory tail flickering in irritance behind you at the time constraint as you grabbed your belongings and made your way to the door.

After nearly missing the train to the lust ring and having to deal with the small space, you made your way to the building, noticing a line outside.

The line mostly consisted of people just wanting to meet the Sin, some who looked like they had some experience, and then a couple of others. Rolling your eyes, you got in line bag slung over your shoulder resume at the ready scowling at some people who got a bit too close. “Just because we're in the lust ring doesn't mean you need to get close an’ personal.” You thought to yourself with a groan.

After a while, you noticed some people being turned away at the top of the line, and then the rest was led to another room. At your turn, you saw the person in front of you walking into that room before turning your attention to the man with the clip board in front of you. “Resume please.” He asked, holding a hand out. You handed it to him, watching him look over it for a few minutes before he handed it back with a nod. “Go into that room.” You raised an eyebrow, not noticing anyone come out before shrugging and making your way into the dimly lit room. You sat down in the chair, looking around, noticing there was another door inside of the room.

Turning your attention to the person speaking to you and eyeing a pin on their jacket, you slid the envelope across the table. “Ah you're the one from I.M.P.” they said, reading over your file.

“Yes, I'm the one you spoke to on the phone, Fern, right? Anyway, I haven't worked at I.M.P long. I was in the body gaurding business long before that.” You took another glance at the door inside the room, noticing a faint glow under the door and hearing voices from inside.

They tilted their head at the mention of them being the one you spoke to on the phone. “How did you know it was me you spoke to?” They looked over your file for a little longer before asking another question. “Why did you go to work at I.M.P.?”

“I recognized your voice, and I saw on the news that my Boss did some work for Asmodeus as a body gaurd so I thought since the boss had done it himself that either he didn't trust his employees or that he was short staffed. Turns out he didn't have anyone to do body gaurding, so I was in luck.”

They nodded their head at your answers to both questions, giving you a look before sliding back your resume with a piece of paper on it that was stamped with Asmodeus's symbol on it. “Lastly, why are you here?”

You took your resume with a nod of your head. “To do my job.” Was all you said before standing up and walking to the other door. “Assuming your boss is in here to do the other part of the interview?” You asked slyly, watching their eyebrows go up before nodding your head and walking in.......

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So what do you think so far! This will be my first multipart fic, so feedback is appreciated! If you want the next part, just let me know. I already have it in the works, and we get to meet the big man of lust and our favorite jester next!

[brights-place]

hihi!! i didn’t see that asks were closed but if they are then please ignore:)

can you do an alastor x fem/gn mafia boss? (from 1920s)

tysm!! soz if it’s too specific:(

Alastor x Mafia boss! Reader

Pairings: Alastor X F!Reader (platonic!)

Warnings: Death, murder, Drugs, Weaponry

A/N: Alastor Is aroace so I'm making it platonic because well as an person under the aroace umbrella since I'm an pansexual person who is an mix of an cupioromantic and demi-sexual person so yeahhh! Anyways hope you enjoy the request! <33

- When you first arrived in hell you were confused looking around the area their were beings and strange creatures walking around - The area appeared to be a rundown city and industrial area with rampant criminal and gang activity as the sky was filled with red stars and an flipping coin that was suppose to be the moon...?

- You stood up looking down at yourself and back around seeing signs that had the word 'Mammon' on it or an sigil of an M which made you confused

- You staretd to walk around eyebrows furrowed at whoever or whatever tried to reach you as you easily took them down.

- Next thing you knew after a day you were ruling a spot in the greed ring… you don’t know how! You just DID - You were soon known as 'Lady Ploutos' the woman who held wealth and power which made you an target but it was very easy for you to take them down with an snap of your fingers - You soon became an 'overlord' whatever that mean't to you. You were soon invited to an 'Overlord' meeting which you complied to go to due to the fact you were bored and you currently weren't gun smuggling or committing some more crimes

- Due to having relations with Mammon and helping him gain more wealth that the greedy man wanted he'd allow you to leave and come back whenever you pleased

- As you left the greed ring after having permission from mammon you stared out the window of the car watching everything shift as you were now in the pride ring.

- Your driver dropped you off as you hopped out of the car and glanced behind you to the driver who whipped his gun up swiftly towards your direction as you didn't turn around to face him once more as an blood curdling scream was heard after some moments later you glanced back to the car - His body was limp against the steering wheel eyes rolled back and his jaw ripped off showing only the top layer of his teeth and face as one eye was popping out his head like an caterpillar or an worm peaking out from an apple his body pale and numb as the deads driver bottom half of the jaw was on the car floor with blood pooling out of what was left of the males mouth as an wound was noticed coming from the nape down to his abodoem.

- You couldn't care less as you continued to walk up to an elevator noticing an male with an strange posture standing there with small eggs? following him with an taller slender male beside him as the two turned towards you as you walked past them and entered the elevator

- After the meeting you were absolutely confused scratching your head "What the fuck was that?" You uttered as you glanced across the table to Zeezi who was laughing as you glanced to the angel head that was being poked by Alastor the radio demon who glanced towards you as you muttered an “The fuck?” In an confused tone

- When you both left the meeting you entered the same Elvator as alastor spoke “You are Lady Plotous right?” “Yeah People call me that but I’m actually called (Name) my title is something those imbeciles call me” You said waving your hand dissmisvly as Alastor smiled “Alastor. Charmed to meet the person who controls the greed ring! Didn’t think their was someone outside of the pride ring who controls that half” You raised an brow “Uh huh” you said shaking his hand

- You both created an bond about how you both enjoyed peoples sufferings and making deals

- Your company is good for him since you both waited for frank to come down after snopping and being an spy.

- The news of Angels being killed made you smirk and chuckled as Alastor smirked you two sharing an look

- You flipped open your phone and texted your right hand man to get ready to order some angelic weapons since you HAD the money. - As an Mafia leader well people thought you were the Mafia leader but you were actually the god father of the mafia's around the greed ring even crimson was an puppet of yours. - Godfather also known as (The Boss of all Bosses) or (The King) It is a phrase used mainly by the media, public and the law enforcement community to indicate a supremely powerful crime boss in the Sicilian or American Mafia who holds great influence over the whole empire. It has seldom been given to specific bosses because it could create tension between different factions (otherwise known as families) within the Mafia. Typically the title is awarded de facto to the boss of the most powerful Mafia family which was you. - You were ruthless and cruel yet sometimes gave pity which some said was an flaw but secretly you needed some people to think you were low ranking unaware that you were above them.

- Whoever asked you for money you would give you were technically an loan shark yet you still killed whoever disobeyed you and ere you were right now

- You were in the pride ring beating the shit out of someone who had owed you money with brass knuckles as Alastor was walking down the street to hear the grunts

- He smiled when seeing you with blood coating your fingers and some on your face as you smiled "Alastor! My favorite Overlord!" You called out chuckling walking over smirking as Alastor spoke "My! What have you been up to?" "beating the shit outta an asshole who owed me" You said shrugging

- Alastor would visit you and would smirk just to ask if he could make deals with your victims which you allowed sometimes since you enjoyed how Alastor worked

- When Alastor was gone for 7 years you were annoyed to lose an close friend- I MEAN Colleague!

- When he returned you invited him over to have some drinks and wanted him to tell you about where he had went yet he didn't tell you anything which you found annoying but understood.

- You enjoy listening to Alastor is stories and when he cooks some Jambalya he says you have good taste

- You both bond on liking Jazz and sipping Whisky together

- You figured out he was Aroace the second when an woman tried to hit on him. It was entertaining

- When your stressed and overworked with your useless Soldiers not doing their jobs properly Alastor dosen't mind pulling an few strings... and limbs to help you out - You enjoyed Alastor is company I mean he is the radio demon he is the most cruel overlord with you coming second since you weren't as bad as him - Your bond was strong and tight for an Mafia leader and well an Radio man.

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[authormars]

Rant!

Don't read this if you don't want to. I am just very angry and needed to get my feelings out. It has nothing to do with Dialuci or headcanons like my normal content, it is simply me being angry at an anon.

If you want to read more, don't say I didn't warn you

The Barbatos Gossip Section is so funny to me. I like to yell my thoughts into the void there, but recently people have been blowing up about people complaining about there not being a whole lot of x male reader content (I am one of those complainers, but look at the tag fam. It's almost all women)

People kept saying "It's an otome game! It's for women" and people fought back saying "MC is genderless for a reason! They're inclusive!" (A point I totally agree with, as a masc person)

The thing that genuinely pisses me off though is the point of "You want to see it, go write it yourself" and I know it's stupid to get pissed over, but it seriously does, as a writer myself.

Some people just want to see representations of themselves in fanfiction, the place we go for representation when the og media doesn't give us that! Some people don't have the luxury of being able to write! A very close friend of mine has dysgraphia, in which they basically cannot write or keep a coherent story in their head. Some people don't have the time to write! Some people want to have a story with a reader that is male and that is hard to find in the x reader tag, especially with characters like Lucifer (I know from experience)

Also, the Barbatos Gossip Section is a place to complain! Stop getting on people's backs for complaining there! A particular anon called it, and I'm quoting directly here, "Look, I understand that OM mc is genderless, but I see those who complain about there being way too many female mc content. They need to realize how hypocritical they’re being. They’re acting like the mc has to only be gn, or male, and when they are gn they have to be masculine. Yet, when there is female mc, or the gn mc is feminine they get offended, and complain."

When has anyone ever gotten mad at this? Most of the people, including myself, understand that x female reader is always going to be common. The only thing we ask is that more people make MC more inclusive (for example, when writing a GN!MCxCharacter smut, doing two chapters for people with either parts, which I have seen done before)

They also called those people mysogynistic. They said, quoting from the post, "To those that do that, you give off heavy misogynistic vibes. Like being male is okay, but being female is the end all. The mc can be who the player is, how is that hard to comprehend for you."

The thing that pisses me off most of all, however, was how they ended it. "Lastly, Otome games are created for girls/women. Be grateful that there are games like OM that has a genderless mc." The arrogance of this anon alone pisses me off to no level. She acts (I can say that, based on the ask where she implied she was female) like all the masc people in the community don't matter.

The link is here for people who don't want to be searching for the post

Don't mind my rant, this ask just pissed me off to no end.

Please don't send hate to this person if you find out who she is. I am merely one very angry masc obey me fan who hates when people say things that aren't true.

If it pleases you, write/read x female reader fics. If you want, write/read x male reader fics. If x gender neutral reader is your jam, read it! I'm not here to police anyone's actions. I merely want to say that I, personally, desperately crave bottom Mammon fics :p

I'm a whore for bottom brothers

[secretivemessenger]

Pretty Sounds

Top mammon x bottom male reader

Rating: NSFW

Warnings: out of character mammon! double masturbation?! Praises! not really sex! fingering! smart mammon?! Very soft tbh! so soft mammon ig! A bit rushed at the end!

note: this was pretty short but I really enjoyed writing for this fucker

your mammon’s pretty boy , he adores everything about you from head to toe , from your shy like personality to your wild personality 

mammon like’s everything about you , he want’s to know everything see everything , he want’s to consume you whole 

shivers run down your spine your body trembles under the observant eyes of your lover , as you lay limp onto the soft mattress , mammon on top of you dangerously close to your face , he bent down and cooed at your ear Seductively “aren’t ya gonna let me hear them” before he bit down gently at your earlobe 

you shut your eyes hard as you pressed your hands against your mouth hoping to prevent any noises that threating to come out , but you couldn’t help but to let out a small gasp as your body jerks up a bit making you gasp “at least look at me” mammon whispers softly 

opening your eyes you stare at him directly before looking down , mammon’s large hand grasping at both of your cocks together his hands stroking sensually as the wet noises of the lube fills your ear “yeah take a good look” he said

mammon let go of your cock before grasping the lube again , that when you finally got the courage to speak as you took your hand off your mouth “what are you doing” you asked confused but seeing him pour some of the cold lube on your hole you got a rough idea of what he’s planning “don’t worry and just continue doing what I did” he said 

you swallowed your saliva before taking one of your hands off your mouth and warping it slowly around your cocks , but it’s barely enough to grasp them both making you whimper as you were having somewhat of a hard time moving your hand up and down , while mammon chuckled lowly before circling your hole with his fingers teasingly “your gonna have to use both of your hands if you want to feel any fraction” 

you whimpered but did as told seeing that he was right you shakily warped your other hand , slowly gliding them up and down , you bit down at your lips as blush coated your face all the way to your ear , using this chance mammon finally slid his finger inside of you making you cry out , and hearing your own embarrassing sounds makes you let out even more embarrassing sounds

you quickly went to retrieve your arms back but mammon makes a fast move in stopping you by warping his other hand around yours “please I want to hear you” he said In a somewhat needy way , before he gently started to thrust his finger inside of you swirling it around for a while that’s until he curled it up for a bit hitting the spot you like the most as you clench against his fingers your eyes rollback not being able to control your noises anymore

you gave in as you let out loud gasps and moans as you moved your hands up and down again startling mammon for a bit before a satisfied smile appear on his face “you sound so beautiful , i want to hear more” he said entering another finger inside of you thrusting softly and stretching them , grunts and mewls leave both of you

“please... ngaah.. close” you gasped out , loud gasps echoed in the room , you moved your hands at a fast pace while mammon thrusting now the three fingers at a similar phase “cum for me baby”

both of you too dissolve into pleasure , your rock your hips against the fingers that keeps hitting your spot as you Pleaded for mammon , your vision started fading to black before going back to normal as your cum painted both of your stomach , seeing as mammon still haven't came you stroked again at a lazy pace and it didn’t take long for mammon to finish

 “you did good my pretty boy , my human” mammon said as he pressed his forehead against yours looking at you with such soft eyes making your heart flutter 

“next time I’m using duct tape to cover my mouth”

[sister-lucifer]

Question. Would you do a version of that 'Can I ride you till I feel better' fic but with bottom/sub Obey Me boys? Because that's some tasty writing but I'm not big on me or my MC being on the receiving end.

“Can I ride you until I feel better?” (Part 2)

Read part 1 here

Demon brothers x Reader (Separately)

This time, it’s the brothers’ turn to have a bad day, and they can think of one thing that will make them feel better.

Reader is male

Content/Warnings: Riding, pre established relationships, implied dom/top reader 

like my writing? I take requests! NSFW or SFW for any fandoms in my bio 

Also, please reblog! it’s free, takes two seconds, and it really helps me out 

*Asmodeus is AFAB and uses he/she pronouns 

Notes: Dear god nonny i am so glad you suggested this. muah i love your brain 

Lucifer 

He was used to being swamped with paperwork, but this past week had been even worse than usual 

Today in particular had brought him to his limit 

He stomped into your shared bedroom, letting the door slam behind him before sitting on the bed next to you and cradling his head in his hands 

“Lucifer, love? What’s wrong, honey?” You asked softly, reaching out to rub his shoulder 

“Busy day…Busier than usual, I mean,” Is all the explanation he offers, but his voice carries more than enough of his exasperation for you to see how tired he is

You sighed and opened your arms to him, and he gladly accepted your offer for a hug. He pushed you down onto your back, and you expected him to lay next to you, but instead he hovered over you

“��Luci?”

Suddenly his hands were on you, tugging at your clothes and pulling off anything he could 

“I need to ride you until I feel better.” 

The request was unusual, but how could you say no when he was so eager? 

Besides, he deserved it for working so hard 

Be aware though, he’s not going to “feel better” until veeeeery late into the night (maybe even early morning)

Mammon 

You could hear Mammon whining your name all the way down the hallway before he reached your room 

He threw the door open and groaned loudly, drawing it out until he flopped face first onto the bed

“Mammon?” You called, but got no response 

At least not until he sat up, groaning even louder and practically tackling you into the bed. You couldn’t help but giggle a bit at how dramatic he was. 

“Oh Mams, what’s wrong, huh?” 

“Everything! Everything about today sucks. And I didn’t even get to see you all day…”

He snuggled into you with a childish whine as you pat his head, whispering apologies and soft assurances. Apparently this wasn’t enough, though. 

“I’ve missed you so bad…” He muttered into your neck, “…Can I ride you until I feel better?” 

Of course you agreed, who would say no to the Great Mammon?!

Especially when he was offering to do all the work, which rarely happened 

Be prepared for him to rant to you after (and maybe even during), though 

On the bright side, the anger will make him go faster 

Leviathan 

He was so quiet, you didn’t even notice him until you heard the click of your door and looked up to see a teary Leviathan 

“Oh baby, what’s wrong?” You cooed, keeping your voice soft and gentle. Levi often had trouble regulating his emotions, but luckily you knew just how to help him 

He sniffled as he crawled into bed, settling between your legs as he wrapped his arms around you and pressed his cheek to your chest 

“B…Bad day, i-is all…” He stuttered, “I-It’s really not even that big of a deal, I just…it was too much…” 

You stroked his hair gently, assuring him that it was okay to be upset at the little things sometimes

You stayed this way for a long while, until Leviathan gazed up at you with an odd look; the look he gives you when he wants something but doesn’t want to ask 

“Levi? Do you need something?” 

“I…I know what’ll make me feel better…”

“Oh?”

You could see how flushed he was, how his face contorted in embarrassment as the next words left his mouth 

“Would…would you let me ride you ‘til I feel better? P-Please?” 

He deserves it, so of course you do! Besides, you wouldn’t even consider denying him when he’s asking so politely

Make sure you praise him a lot, though, and tell him how good he looks with those pretty tears streaming down his face

That’ll really make him feel better 

Satan 

You could tell Satan was pissy the second he walked in from the way he huffed and puffed all the way over to you 

He sat down with his chin in his hand, looking awfully annoyed 

“Ugh, today could not have ended soon enough.”

“That bad, huh?” You asked as you wrapped him in a hug from behind. 

“Even worse. God, I hate all those idiots…”

“Well being a mean Mr. Grumpy Pants about it isn’t gonna help.” 

Satan sighed, turning to you to return the hug. 

“I know, I know, sorry…but I know what can.” 

“Hm?”

When you looked up he was smirking down at you, and the next thing you knew he had planted himself firmly on your lap

“How about I ride you until I feel better? We can call it…stress relief.” 

Well that was more than enough persuasion for you 

Satan isn’t very fast or rough, but god is he thorough 

You’ll both forget all your worries 

Asmodeus 

Ever the drama queen, Asmo practically fainted onto your bed 

Even if his dramatics were charming, you couldn’t help but scoff a bit under your breath 

“Asmo…? Is something wrong?” 

“Oh, my love!” She drawled, “You’ve no idea! Today was absolutely abysmal, abysmal I tell you! I could just cry…Or, I could if my makeup wasn’t so perfect.” 

Priorities. 

Being as affectionate as she is, it was no surprise when she pulled you down into the bed and into a hug 

He gave you a brief outline of the days terrible events, though with plenty of sidetracks about how unfair the world is to him and how fragile he is 

When she was finally done, she sighed loudly and cupped your face in her hand 

“I could really use a pick-me-up…” He began, a sensual undertone clear in his voice 

You already knew what he was going to ask; there was always one thing that made Asmo cheer up:

“Yes, Asmo, you can ride me until you feel better.” 

He squealed with excitement, mood already improving and he tugged off your pants and threw them to the floor 

���Oh thank you, thank you my sweet baby! Oh, I’ll make sure you feel as good as I do, don’t worry…ah, I’ve got butterflies already! Hurry, hurry!”

Beelzebub

Beel creaked open your door, calling your name quietly to see if you were in there 

He was never ever sad when he had food in his hand, so the fact that he looked so down while stuffing his face with a burger was worrying 

“Why the long face, Beel? Did something happen?” 

“Just a crummy day…y’know, they happen sometimes…” 

“Aw, I’m sorry, Beel. Wanna come sit down and talk to me?” 

He’s quick to oblige, shoving the rest of the burger into his mouth and wiping his hands before sitting with you on the bed 

You peck his cheek with a loving smile that he gladly returns 

You cant help but notice the way he pauses and looks you up and down, and you can almost see the gears turning in his head 

“Beel? Do you need something?”

“Well, uh…I know this is a weird request, but…Aw, forget it—“

“No, no,” You reply, taking his hand in yours. “Whatever you need, Beel.” 

You could see the faint blush on his cheeks now 

“Okay, well…I-I was gonna ask if maybe I could, um…ride you? Until I feel better?” 

He was expecting to be shot down, but he lit up when you agreed 

He didn’t stop kissing you for a long while; on your lips, face, neck, but he couldn’t help it! You’re the tastiest treat of all 

Belphegor 

In an odd role reversal, you were the one asleep when Belphie came into your room 

You were roused from your slumber when he called your name, yawning and stretching as you greeted him 

He stood there awkwardly for a few moments, gaze casted towards the floor 

“I know this is gonna sound kinda dumb, but…I had a bad day, could I maybe hang with you for bit?”

You smile and move the blankets, gesturing for him to come lay down 

He happily snuggles up against you, basking in the lovely warmth you bring 

He seems a bit restless though, which is especially odd for Belphie 

“Whats wrong, Belphie? Can’t get comfy?”

“Well, no…I-I want something…” 

You tilted your head to the side in confusion, waiting for him to continue 

“I kinda wanna ride you…maybe it’ll make me feel better?” 

Belphie never wanted to be the one doing the work, of course you said yes! 

You had to make the most of this ultra rare opportunity 

Although, his favorite part is getting to cuddle after 

[justice-maul]

Quit Teasing~ Mammon x Dom Male Reader

Word count: 1,083

Request: Can you plz make sub!mammon x dom male reader. I personally think that mammon has a praising kink , so if you can a praise kink i would like that :D Hope you a good day/night Love night-anon

Author Note : sorry this took me so long this wasn’t proof read so sorry for any mistakes or spelling errors english isn’t my first language I hope you like this cause I sure as hell had fun

Warning(s)⚠: Sub/Bottom mammon, praise kink, grinding, fingering (character receiving), dumbification, a little bit of drool, and breeding

It all started innocently enough,

you were helping mammon study and he finally got a question right and all you did was pat his head and tell him

“Good job Mammon” and his face immediately heated up and turned red up his ears.

It was way too obvious not to notice so instinctively you grabbed the shell of his ear and rubbed it

and he immediately shivered before jumping back from your hand as you had just attacked him

“What’d you do that for!” He shouted more embarrassed than he was angry You looked at him shocked before a smirk filled your face.

“Do you like being praised Mammon?” You asked holding his chin up and staring him down

“N-no of course not!” he said turning away but not trying to leave your touch

“Aren’t you cute when your nervous” you chuckled at him watching as his face flushed an even deeper color

Which just made you laugh more before you pulled him in and kissed him softly as he immediately leaned into the kiss melting into you

During the kiss, you reached down to his legs caressing his upper thigh as mammon wrapped his arms around you

You pulled him towards you making him straddle you as you made out with him and he moaned into you

“You’re so pretty like this” you whispered to him in between breaths watching as he pressed himself into you

You grabbed him by his hips grinding him into you and he continued to moan into the kiss, moving with your hands

You took your hand off his hip and grabbed his ass “keep making those cute noises for me” as Mammon leaned into your neck trying to muffle his voice

You pushed him onto the bed and he landed on his back as you positioned yourself between his legs watching as he tried to shut them

“Leave it.” You told him in a stern tone and grabbed one of his legs as he finally stopped, and you can see his hard-on now in full display

“What are ya thinking” he finally managed to get out staring up at you with dilated pupils and a messed-up top

You reached over to unbuckle his belt and pull down his pants as mammon blushed harder and helped you by lifting his hips

You grabbed him through his boxers as he hid his face behind his arm and softly whimpered before pulling off his shorts

“Good job Mammon just relax for me like that” you praised him as you started rubbing up and down his leg before spreading his cheek and groaning at the sight

In front of you was Mammon red as ever whimpering as his cock and ass were exposed for the world to see, his dick stood proudly completely hard as his pretty pink hole glistened

You grabbed some lube from your bedside table using it to ease your thumb into his hole as you groaned at how much he clenched around you

“You’re so wet and loose here, god” you groaned as you replaced your thumb with your finger and watched as he pressed himself against your hand

You inserted another finger and then another scissoring him while enjoying your time as Mammon couldn’t handle it anymore

“P-please stop teasing me..” Mammon said covering his face as he let moans that his hands couldn’t stop from coming out

You looked up at him as he whimpered loudly and chuckled to yourself as you pushed your knuckles deeper

Mammon let out lewd moans as you fingered him faster and took your fingers out before unzipping your pants

You pulled out your cock and tapped it on his hole that was twitching and clenching around nothing

Mammon watched you with half-lidded eyes as you pushed your cock into his still-tight hole feeling as he clenched around you before relaxing while letting out a long and low moan

“Move, please” you hummed as he tightened around you once more before you slammed into him roughly as he mewled

You let out a groan pulling back out and slamming into him once more as Mammon practically screamed from pleasure

You rammed into him hard over and over again holding him by his hips before moving to his thighs and pushing them for a better angle

You moaned lowly as you bottomed out completely staying like that for a second as you made sure Mammon was ok moving strands from his head

“You feel so good Mammon, your so fucking tight” you practically moaned out giving him slow and deep thrusts as he whimpered at the praise combined with the movements of your hips

You completely pulled out before turning him over and pushing his face down, ass up as you slammed back into him hard

you put your hands on his waist and used them to help you with your thrusts as you moved almost animal-like as you pounded into that one spot repeatedly

“You so pretty like this Mammon I can see every curve in this position” you’d aid rubbing him up and down exploring his body before settling on his chest

You played with his nipples tugging and rolling one in your hands as you moved your hand to cock stroking him in sync with your thrusts

“You’re so good for me” you whispered in his ear bitting down on the shell as you were later with his cock repeatedly hitting his sweet spot

“Oh f-fuck” he whimpered out in a small voice posing the strength to talk as you completely wrecked his hole he cried out mewls whimpers moans and incoherent words

You turned his face to the side kissing him and shoving your tongue down his throat and grabbing him by his neck before letting go watching as he let a bit of drool slip out

You held him by his shoulders and pushed into him bottoming out and releasing inside as Mammon spilled out everything on the bed collapsing

as you thrust into him slower and deeper this time you pulled out groaning and spread his cheeks watching as your cum spilled out of his ruined hole which was now red puffy, and gaping

You kissed Mammons back to calm him down before cleaning him up and cuddling him to sleep forgetting about the work you had to do

You knew Lucifer would be furious but you didn’t care you just wanted to spend time with your first great Mammon

~The End~

[corpsekiller]

literally begging for mammon! please give me something steamy, your nsfw fics always get my panties wet <333

✝ 𝖲𝖧𝖮𝖶 𝖬𝖤 𝖧𝖮𝖶 𝖸𝖮𝖴 𝖫𝖨𝖪𝖤 𝖨𝖳 — 𝖬𝖠𝖬𝖬𝖮𝖭

mammon has been constantly on my mind lately, this man has me wrapped around his little finger and there's nothing i can do about it. i was so excited to get a request for him, so thank you <3 @prestopronta this is for you, mein schatz.

𝖯𝖠𝖨𝖱𝖨𝖭𝖦. mammon x afab!reader

𝖶𝖠𝖱𝖭𝖨𝖭𝖦𝖲. nsfw!voyeurism, masturbation (fem and male), kinda perv!reader

MASTERLIST

"Fuck—"

Your cheeks flush at the sounds that escape the dimly lit room, breath stuttering in the back of your throat and bottom lip trapped between your teeth as you stand on the other side of the door, frozen in place like a deer caught in headlights.

The phone you clutch tightly in your trembling hand displays the open chat with Mammon, the message you sent a couple of minutes ago still unread — you had asked if you could come over and watch a movie with him, already heading towards his dorm as you typed the question. Of course you were certain that he’d see your text and welcome you with a snarky comment as soon as you stand in front of his room, but the scene that unfolds in front of your eyes at this moment proves you wrong.

You aren’t supposed to see this, you know, but heat begins to pool between your thighs and your body refuses to cooperate, refuse  to listen to your conscience that begs you to turn around and leave. You aren’t supposed to see this, you repeat, and yet you give into the temptation, lured in by his muffled whimpers and cries, to peek through the gap of his door and catch a sinful glimpse of your best friend touching himself.

In the dim lighting of his room, he looks like an angel.

His pants are pulled down to his thighs and his bare chest heaves with every sharp breath he takes as he ruts into his hand. It’s filthy and downright pornographic how he wraps his fingers around his hard cock, knuckles adorned with golden rings that glisten with the slick remnants of his spit and thumb sweeping over his swollen head to smear the pearly drops of his cum along his length. Each thrust pulls another string of moans out of his sinful mouth and your pussy flutters at the desperation in his voice.

Shit, you can’t take it anymore. A hand is shoved down the front of your shorts and slender fingers slide into your damp panties, coating them with your arousal before you begin to circle your swollen clit. A quiet whimper tumbles from your tongue in a moment of imprudence and you quickly clasp your other hand over your mouth stop any other sound that might escape your lips, though you can’t bring yourself to pull away from your soaked cunt.

No, you’re too far gone to care about your actions any longer, too addicted to the sight in front of you — Mammon has thrown his head back in a daze of pleasure and pain, painted fingernails digging into his thighs as he takes on a brutal pace, fucking his hand with such force that his bed begins to squeak beneath his writhing body.

Then another moan tumbles from his lips, a breathless call of your name. 

Your knees buckle and your heart sinks into the bottom of your stomach as fear washes over like a bucket of ice water. Suddenly, you’re pulled back into reality with the terrifying realization that he might have heard you, that he might know you’re standing behind his door, watching him jerk off like a pervert. He doesn’t even know you’re there, you tell yourself, he wouldn’t touch himself when you could hear.

The reassurance of your own words only lasts a couple of seconds.

He slows his thrusts and then he's looking straight at you, a teasing grin pulling at the corners of his mouth. You stumble back with a gasp and blankly stare at his door as the consequences of your sick actions settle in, wide-eyed and shivering like brisk leaves in the wind with the disgusting feeling of guilt weighing down on your shoulders. Your mind fails to grasp a clear thought.

So, you leave as fast as you can, certain that you'll never be able to look into his eyes again.

[tears0fsatan]

hi :) may i request lucifer with “you always see good in people. even me”, mammon with “we can order pizza, watch a movie, whatever you want” and satan with “is that my shirt?”, all of them with a male!reader (possibly fluff one-shots, if it isn't too much trouble)? thank you, have a great day/night !! <3

𖥻 characters… lucifer, mammon, satan, x m!reader [separate]

𖥻 genre… a bit of angst / comfort + mainly fluff oneshots!!

𖥻 warnings… fem aligned dni, male!reader, uncouth!reader [reader stumbles over words a bit??], established relationship!!! [separate for all of them n the use of the 'bf' label], mammon picks u up!!! idc how heavy u are he is a demon our logic doesn't work with them, size difference!!! [ur a little taller than satan]

𖥻 a.n… aaa thank u for participating in my event!!! the prompts you picked are some of my personal favourites :sobs: i'm glad u picked them!!! yk that one card of satan wearing the green and purple hoodie .. yeah its that one <3... anw thank u for bein such a sweetheart i hope u enjoy this love!!!

🌐 % 3V3NT H3R3 @ __★

▸ ❝ you always see good in people, even me. ❞ ;; lucifer

an unusual silence coated the house of lamentation, the living room in a horrible state of disarray. of course, things hadn't meant to escalate to this point, it just... sort of happened.

everyone waited with bated breath at the fury that was about to ensure, only to be more concerned when it didn't come.

the six demon brothers and you watched with a worried gaze when lucifer merely sighed and pinched the bridge of his nose. he said nothing and only threw you and the brothers an annoyed look before storming off to his room.

no one said a word, frozen in place out of fear this was another one of lucifer's infamous 'test's. you had known him long enough to realise something was off about him today, something had been plaguing his mine and he was letting it affect him.

your eyes stayed glued to the spot he was last seen at before disappearing to the top of the stairs. you chewed on your bottom lip, unsure of whether to check up on him like you wanted to or give him a bit of space.

while normally, you would give him space and let him come to you when he was ready. however today, your gut was telling you to chase after him, to find out just what was bothering your boyfriend to the point he wouldn't tell off his brothers when they caused chaos.

you let out a breath, ultimately deciding to chase after him. even if he ended up ignoring you and shutting you out, at the very least you tried and showed him you cared.

you reached the top of the stairs, the dim lighting of the house of lamentation only serving in making you feel more jittery at just what could be upsetting your demon boyfriend.

you finally made it to his door, the large wooden doors seeming bigger than they ever were. you knocked a couple times in a rhythm you knew he'd be able to recognise you with, fully expecting him to not respond at all.

you waited for a few minutes, pressing your ear to the door to hear any sound of life from within. you heard nothing and was getting to leave when you heard the distinct 'click' of his lock and the creaking of his door opening.

to put it lightly, lucifer was a mess. his hair was disheveled, along with his clothes. upon closer look you noticed things you had failed to see earlier, you took note of the way his eye bags seemed darker than usual, and the way his lips appeared raw and swollen from how much he's bitten it.

he also looked tense, more so than usual. you watched as he clenched his jaw while avoiding your eyes, standing stiffly in the doorway and the dim lighting of the hallway covering his expression.

the avatar of pride let you in without a word, head tilted down so he wouldn't have to face you. you could hear his laboured breathing, almost like he was holding back tears.

"talk to me, luci." you urged gently, staying at a distant away to let him know you wouldn't force him to tell you.

then suddenly, lucifer's shoulder's released all the tension he had kept pent up. the sigh he let out sounded heavy, like something he had been keeping inside of him for a while.

the demon averted his gaze, almost as though he was hiding away from you, "you always see good in people, even me. i... i don't believe i am deserving of that." lucifer just couldn't seem to wrap his head around why such a wholesome human like yourself would love him the way you did.

you felt your breath pause, you had never would've thought such a prideful demon felt this way. you closed the distance between the two of you, cupping your hand on his cheek and peering at him the softest look you could muster.

"i don't know how many more centuries you'll spend telling yourself your sins are unforgivable, but i hope i can help you learn to forgive yourself. you may not be perfect, but i accept that part of you because it's what makes you lucifer, the avatar of pride."

you stroked your thumb across his cheekbone, holding yourself back from kissing him breathless and showing him just how much you loved him.

"there's a reason people like diavolo and your brothers respect you, you are someone worthy of respecting and more importantly, loving."

▸ ❝ we can order pizza, watch a movie, whatever you want. ❞ ;; mammon

it was hard not to notice the way your demeanour dampened, the air in the house of lamentation was noticeably different. it wasn't like you weren't acting like your usual self, but the fact that you were teetering on the edge of a breakdown was easily picked up by the demons you lived with.

to mammon, it was like day and night. though, to be fair, you were his human. you were his human boyfriend, he had stuck by your side since day one, if anything, it would've been more concerning if he hadn't noticed.

you avoided eating dinner with the rest of the household for the second night that week, and it was taking its toll on the family. dinner was quiet, no one spoke a word and beel noticeably ate at a slower rate. even beelzebub, who often ate his brothers plates, had no desire to steal your food. mammon decided, for everyone's sake (because hell forbid he say he's worried about you), that he couldn't let you wallow in your sadness alone.

after another dull supper, the avatar of greed gathered your full untouched plate along with a glass of water (he was gonna make sure you stayed hydrated one way or another).

using some of his magic, he bursted his way through your door. you, who was previously mindlessly scrolling through your phone, flinched so harshly your phone flew out of your hand and you somehow fell off the bed. you sucked in a breath at the dull throbbing coming from the back of your head and tilted your head upwards to shoot the demon a glare.

mammon visibly held back a laugh, moving around you to set down the plate and glass of water down on your desk before going to pick you up off the floor.

you huffed as the demon picked you up by your armpits, pouting and looking away as he set you down upright on your bed. without a word, he searched for your phone, setting it down on your lap after making sure there weren't any noticeable damage to it.

he stood in front of you awkwardly, eyes dancing around your room to try and avoid relaying the words you knew he wanted to say.

"uh... i brought ya some food, an' water! cus i know ya haven't been feelin' the best lately... or whatever..." mammon tripped over his words, his fidgeting gradually increasing towards the end of his sentence.

you couldn't help but chuckle, feeling your gloomy mood brighten ever so slightly at his ministrations.

"thank you, mon, i appreciate it. is there anything else..?" you asked, setting your phone out of reach to focus all your attention on your demon. you were hoping he wouldn't bring up your lack of appearance lately, you weren't sure you would be able to answer him if he did.

mammon struggled with his words for a solid minute, mouth opening and closing with sentences that he didn't deem fit for the situation. you stayed quiet when he let out a particularly long exhale, visibly gathering his thoughts.

"just.. wanted to check up on ya. haven't seen much of ya around lately an' it's got everyone all messed up." the demon avatar of greed shrugged it off like it was nothing important, though the look on his face betrayed him.

you could tell he wanted more to say to you, he was probably finding ways to spend more time with you, to make sure you were okay under the pretense of "gotta make sure my human doesn't end up trapped in a painting or somethin'".

you watched as he silently psyched himself up, taking in a few quick breaths before speaking.

"look, kid," the demon brought his hand up to rub the back of his neck and turned his head away from you, "we could.. i don' know, order some pizza, watch a movie or somethin'? up to ya." the longer the demon talked, the quieter his voice drifted off.

you felt a smile play at your lips at the sight of a flustered mammon, it was touching, in a sense. you hadn't expected him to be so upfront about it, especially since he would usually use some absurd excuse to justify his actions.

the known tsundere was putting aside his wannabe aloofness to make sure you were feeling alright, and that was exactly what you needed.

you moved back until your back hit your pillow and pet the space beside you, "a movie sounds good, you wanna join me?"

▸ ❝ is that my shirt? ❞ ;; satan

in the house of lamentation, a certain demon of wrath was grumbling under his breath. the demon briskly walked past the numerous paintings that hung on the walls, hoping they wouldn't say a thing to him or anyone else that walked by.

he tried his best at caving in on himself, trying to hide the article of clothing he was wearing.

it wasn't because it was a cat hoodie, or even the fact that it was merchandise of some anime, but it was because it belonged to you.

while rationally he knew there was nothing inherently embarrassing about wearing his boyfriends clothes, the thought of such public displays of affection made him feel awkward, in a sense.

it was oversized on him, the sleeves fell past his fingers and it hung off his shoulders in a way that showed off his collarbones. it felt like he was in your embrace, all warm and wrapped up in your scent. it felt so cozy that he slowly started to forget the burden of guilt weighing on his mind.

he couldn't help himself when he saw it laying unprotected on your bed, he had seen you wearing it before and he needed to see what it would look like on him.

it wasn't long until he had managed to reach his room without running into anyone, he doesn't know what he would've done if he bumped into lucifer. the demon breathed out a sigh of relief before opening the door to his safe haven, hoping he could have just a few minutes to himself to relax in your hoodie.

pushing open the door, the last thing he expected to see was you casually lounging on his bed, immersed with the book resting in your hands.

you looked up from where you sat on his bed, diverting your attention from the book to him and offered him a smile, "oh, hey- is that my hoodie?" you shamelessly eyed him, drinking up the sight of him in your clothes while taking your bottom lip in between your teeth.

you cleared your throat, a blush coating your cheeks before switching the subject, "i was, uh, waiting... for you!" you stumbled over your words as you clumsily looked away and adjusted the countless stacks of books to make space for the demon. though despite your awkward mannerisms, you were gentle in moving the books aside as to not disturb the other disheveled stacks of books that laid strewn across the bed.

in spite of his frozen state, he felt his heart skip a beat at your tenderness towards his most prized possessions. he couldn't move from where he stood, his mouth open and closed like a fish out of water, with thoughts racing a mile a minute. had he known you were in his room the entire time he would've gone to hide somewhere else.

with every quiet second passing, the avatar of wrath could feel his face grow warmer. he closed his eyes and brought his sleeve-covered hands to cover his blushing face.

satan heard, what he assumed, was an excited squeak coming from you, and it only made him feel more embarrassed. this was the worst, there was nothing more embarrassing than being caught wearing your clothes.

"it... shit, it looks really good on you, satan. keep it- i prefer the way it looks on you than it ever did me." the sound of your voice was suddenly in front of him, making the demon look up and take a step back out of surprise.

he felt the cool surface of his door on his back and let out a quiet gasp. he kept one hand covering his mouth, maybe to shield away the last bit of dignity still left in him. there was nowhere he could run, not that he wanted to anyways.

"why are you shying away? i mean it, you know." you pressed yourself against him, leaning your head down to rest your forehead on his shoulder. you littered kisses on the skin that wasn't covered by the clothing, relishing in the shaky breathes the demon released.

he felt his face flush at the compliment, this was like something straight out of his romance novels (he has his fair share of guilty pleasures alright)! he wasn't sure of how to react to such praise, it was so uncharacteristic of him to receive comments like that.

his shoulders loosened, the worry of you being upset with him taking your clothes no longer seeming like a problem. in its spot grew a mischievous side of him, if he had known this would've been your reaction to him taking your clothes without asking first, he should've done it a lot earlier.

© 2022 TEARS0FSATAN. please don’t repost, modify or translate my works anywhere!

[ilycorisradiata]

toys - corruption series

ಌ toys: belphegor x male!reader

ಌ theme: he wasn't exactly big on a lot of kinks, but the thought of using sex toys on you, someone who hasn't used them ever? oh boy

ಌ cw: 18+ NSFW, male reader, bottom!reader, restraints, chair sex, sex toys, overstimulation, cumming multiple times, you cry, belphie takes good care of you<3, no beta we die so i apologise for any mistakes i’ll fix them later when i’m not tired, cross-posted on ao3

ಌ wc: 2.7K

ಌ notes: [link to corruption series] this work is part of the requested corruption series, this is part of the pieces for october !! i feel like i rushed the ending a little, but i hope you enjoy!

“You’ve never used toys before?” Shaking your head at him, his tired eyes almost spark alive with an energy you didn’t think he’d have from being constantly exhausted.

In an attempt to know more about you, and vice versa, you both took turns asking questions, it turning into not safe for work questions. Now, he wasn’t exactly big on kinks, not really finding an interest in such things. But finding out you’d never, not even once, used a toy on yourself? Oh boy. He kept it on the tip of his tongue until the questions got further along. Your limits became a question to him too, how far you would let him go. But it wasn’t easy because you didn’t know yourself what your limits were. So, he said he’d go quite far, and if you couldn’t handle it anymore, he'd stop. Suggestions on what you’d like to try rolled off his tongue, trying to bring it back to the subject of toys, wanting to try it out together.

Mutually deciding that this would be a plan for the weekend, since the whole conversation was a random late-night chat, and Belphegor wasn’t exactly equipped for what he wanted to use. It ended with a kiss goodnight and falling asleep, but as soon as he woke up, he made it his mission to find the right moment to slip into town. He’d have to avoid Lucifer to skip his student council duties to get ready for the plan he had, he couldn’t let things like that get in his way. It was the quickest he’d ran out of RAD, beelining for a certain adult store in town. Not taking long because he had an exact idea of what he wanted to use on you, the excitement took over him a little as he bought two large boxes of condoms in amongst everything. It wasn’t cheap, but he didn’t necessarily buy as much as Mammon for example, he’d buy the odd new pillow or duvet set that looked like it would be divine to sleep on.

The one thing he was glad about was that you said you’d wait in your room for him coming back, so that you both could hang out. He had forgot to tell you why he was rushing away, so you could at least explain once he got back. Asking for you to prepare yourself, only to get a question back about preparing for what. He sent a simple line of questionable emojis, and you sent a shocked one back, before saying you were going in the shower. Once he got back to the house of lamentation, he went for a quick shower himself. Wanting to freshen up because he didn’t exactly walk out of RAD to the centre where all the retail shops were.

Once he got inside your room, he dragged your desk chair to the middle of the room, facing your bed. Plopping himself onto your bed, fancy bag beside him, he waited. Hearing the shower shut off, he straightened himself, standing up and folding his arms. When you walked out, you weren’t expecting him to be there already, especially with his clothes being changed and not in his uniform. A small towel is all that was draped around your hips, and he motioned you to come closer with his finger. Snatching the towel, he dried any wet patches of skin he could find, smoothing his hands everywhere and leaving little kisses along the way. Spying the bag on the bed, especially the name of the store, you remembered your conversation from the night before and it was the only hint you really had as to what you were both going to do.

“Sit on the chair for me.” You wanted to question as to why the chair but sat down anyway in obedience. He motioned for your arms to lay upon the armrests, and you did just that. Kneeling down slightly, he shifted your position on the chair to be a little more comfortable and making sure the backrest was sturdy enough to lean yourself against. Bringing your legs up, he spread them and placed them on top of your wrists. This is where you were starting to get confused, and you felt embarrassed to be the only one naked and spread for him nicely. He bound your legs and arms to the armrests, legs hanging almost too comfortably over the armrests. Belphegor walked to the bag, dumping everything onto the bed and sorting through what he needed. Picking out a few condoms, placing one in his back pocket, and then picking up one more restraint.

“Belphie… What is all this?” Turning his head to peer at you over his shoulder, he smiled. It wasn’t his usual, gentle, smile. Mischief was written all over his face, and you shuddered at the fact that it was probably the only answer you were getting until you were into it. He walked over to you, hands gently touching your thighs, and placing what you hoped was the final restraint. This one went around the very top of your thighs, and a ring sat near your ass. Nodding to himself, he checked to see if you had prepped yourself, running a finger down to circle your hole and smiling when he feels lube. Walking away to the bed again, he picks up things that you can’t see very well from your position.

“This might be uncomfortable at first, but I’ll stretch you a bit before inserting it.” With a prostate-massaging dildo and lube bottle in hand, he walks back towards you, and you feel like he’s going to do that a few more times. Gentle hands smoothed over your body, his lips kissing your cheek to your lips, pretty little kisses before they deepened. It didn’t take you long to get hard, and Belphegor avoided everywhere but your cock. You knew it was part of the play you guys were having, something entirely new to you, but you wanted nothing but his usual touch. Kind hands softly gripped and pinched areas of your skin, and he pulled away from the kiss with a tug on your lip. Looking down, smiling yet again, his hands made a move for your hole. He started with one finger, painstakingly slow with massaging and stretching you out for the dildo, revelling in every time you attempted to push yourself further onto his finger. Rewarding you with another and then another, he smooths his other hand up your inner thigh, gripping onto it as he works you up. Before you could cum, however, he stops all of his movements and takes his fingers out. You whine at him, unsatisfied as he’d never denied you such bliss before.

“Patience, you’ll get it all soon enough.” Applying the lube to the dildo, spreading one of your ass cheeks as he pushes it into you and locks it into place with the restraint from earlier. He fastens the restraint around your thighs, pulling at the straps to make sure they’re secure. Walking back to his pile, he seems to pick up a few more things. It felt odd that he was adding so much for your first time, but you did say you didn’t know your limits, so he’s probably pushing past beginner and onto intermediate. He comes back over with a much darker look in his eyes, but that warm smile doesn’t disappear. It sent shivers down your spine, because of how conflicting it was. He held the rest of the equipment in one of his hands and reached for his back pocket.

Pulling the condom out from his pocket, he tore it open with his teeth, holding one end of the packet in his mouth as one hand gently took the condom out. He rolled it onto your cock, giving you a couple of jerks before pulling away again. Tease. That’s all you could describe him as of now, as he refused to give you anything further than that with his own hands. Your eyes had told him all that he needed to know, pleading. Continuing on without a cloud of doubt in his mind, he shoved a couple of the tube things into his pocket and moved the pink bullet vibrator into his hand. You could at least recognise what this was, however, he strapped it to the head of your cock, switching it onto a low buzz. It was a tempting buzz, nothing too major, enough to stimulate but not enough to push you over the edge. He finally moved onto the tube things; these were things you didn’t recognise. You went to open your mouth, to ask what they were for, but he was already putting them on you. They clamped onto your nipple, and when he squished a nip at the other end, it started sucking onto your sensitive skin. The second one sucking onto your other nipple not long after. Groaning at the painful sensation before it numbed and turned into an indescribable feeling, it was neither good nor a bad one.

“Remember to keep your volume to a minimum, you wouldn’t want my brothers walking in here, right?” When he was satisfied, he turned the dildo on as well, which shocked you as you didn’t realise that it was also something that vibrated. He looked at you, finger going under your chin to make you look at him, and he smiled. Kissing your forehead, he turned both vibrating devices to full, turning away from you and walking back to the bed to sit down. Every moan and slight scream you let out was music to his ears, trying to hush you every so often because of how obscenely loud you were being.

Your chest felt like an itch you couldn’t scratch, and then your hole and cock were just being abused by the toys over and over again without a hint of stopping any time soon. Your nipples would definitely need bandaids for when you went to put a t-shirt on later. It was all too much at once for you, but seeing how you went from shock, to feeling it was too intense, to drowning in absolute pleasure, really did it or him. He watched as you writhed, twitched, begged him to touch you instead of the toys. But he persevered despite how enticing you were being, it felt like you had switched places with him, trying to lure him in with sweetness but actually you were a demon. You weren’t heavily protesting, nor were you asking him to make it stop.

The sheer want for his touch, it was something you didn’t realise you’d miss until it was something else that was doing the work for him. The way he looked at you was something entirely different, and it was something you were enjoying alongside the pleasure. Sitting watching you from the bed as he palmed at himself, enjoying the display in front of him that he had set up himself. It all got so much at once, visual, and physical stimulants, and you came. And of course, cumming was a mistake. It didn’t take you long to realise that this was now proceeding into overstimulation. Your cock head was extremely sensitive, but the bullet vibe was not giving up in sending delicious vibrations all throughout.

Belphegor smiled to himself, seeing your eyes glance from your cock to his face, eyes pricking with tears and seeing how you were coming undone again and again. It was a thrill, and despite how tears were streaming down your face, you were definitely enjoying every minute of the pleasure. Groaning when he took his own cock out, watching as he stroked it slowly. He paid a lot of attention to the head, and all you could do was peak through one eye as the onslaught of vibrations were never-ending. Intoxicating, the obscenely loud noises coming from you was enough for him to finally snap.

“I thought I told you to watch your volume?” Before you knew it, he was in front of you, both hands on your knees with his cock leaking ever so prettily. He sneaked a kiss in, not missing the way you sighed at some contact from him. His hands slid across your body, and it felt like his touch left your skin burning. He took the nipple suckers off gently, deepening the kiss to stop you from making a sound. Tongue wrapping around yours, dominating the kiss. When he was satisfied, he attacking your chest, kissing, sucking, licking. It felt different from before because of the sucking device, but his tongue felt cooling against your nipples.

One final kiss to your chest, he turned the dildo off and removed it from your ass as well as the harness keeping it lodged inside you. He had lost his patience as well, as he lined himself up and didn’t waste time to slam into you. Gasping at the pressure difference, you definitely preferred his own over a toy. Both of his hands on each armrest of the chair, he used this to his advantage to pull himself into you. Slamming into you like it was the last time he ever would, you cried out for him. He still had the bullet vibe strapped to you, and it started to hurt from how many times you had came into the condom already. It would be a lie if you didn’t enjoy how it hurt though, as it was Belphegor controlling everything.

“Belphie− It, mmn, feels weird…!”

“Hang on a little longer, it’ll feel good… I promise.” This had you question briefly because it was already amazing. But that thought was quick to come just as it was quick to disappear, throwing your head back in ecstasy as you came for what you hoped was the last time. You swear it wasn’t like the other time you came, because the condom filled again but it felt entirely different, a clearer fluid, runnier than the last and you cried at the thought of how sore it would be to go any further than this. Smirking, Belphegor released inside of you, and it felt cool in comparison to the burning ache within. He removed the vibrator and the condom, tying it neatly and keeping a hold of it so he could throw it into the trash. The vibrator ended up somewhere on the floor, which would be found later. Your tears were flowing, but it wasn’t due to sadness, but pure overstimulation.

“Belphie… I−”

“You did so well for me baby boy. I’ll take good care of you, okay?” He cooed, kissing around your eyes, and licking away at your tears. You go to grab onto him, but the restraints refuse to let you, whining at the obstacle. Releasing you from the restraints, he pulls you up and out of the chair to get to your bathroom.

“Let’s have a quick shower, put some ointment on you and then sleep okay?” Undressing himself and pulling you into the shower, he helps you stand as he carefully washes you down with your body wash and loofah, being as gentle as possible. Little kisses here and there, he gave a small apology before cleaning you out, getting his own cum out of you. He rinsed you off and quickly washed himself as well, and it was your turn to smother him in kisses. He laughed, telling you to let him get washed and rinsed so you could both go to bed and sleep.

When finished, he dried you off first and then himself, throwing the towel over the radiator and dragging you back to the bed where he found the rest of the items he purchased. There was aloe vera ointment that he wanted to rub onto some areas of your skin, specifically your nipples, and where the restrains were. He sat you down to rub the cool product onto your skin, waiting for it to dry in before getting you to lay down beside him. You both spoke for a while, giving him light kisses and laughing at each other until you were both worn out. Looking at each other one last time before shutting your eyes and going to sleep.

[shius]

| masterlist - to be updated |

jujutsu kaisen:

| individual:

suguru geto-

house husband- modern au | top!househusband!m!reader x bottom!teacher!suguru

house husband v.2 - modern au | bottom!househusband!m!reader x top!teacher!suguru

hiromi higuruma -

so good… - modern au | hiromi higurma x ftm!reader

obey me:

| individual:

levi- matching hoodies!- fluff - levi x gn!reader

diavolo- pervert!diavolo headcannons - perv!diavolo x gn!mc

| other:

demon brothers + dateables love language

pervert!mammon & levi headcannons x male reader

chainsaw man:

| individual:

aki hayakawa: roommate- modern + college au | top!roommate!aki x bottom!m!reader

[aikofanfan]

My Masterlist!

Hello everyone my name is Aiko! Here is my Masterlist!

I write for: Obey Me!

If you wanna see fics for some other fandoms I’m in then hop on over to my Ao3: Aikofanfan

Rules:

What I will do:

Gn and Male Mc/reader

Dom/top Mc/reader

Smut

Fluff

Angst (very mild tho)

Only the Adult characters

Only Mc/Reader x characters.

What I will not do:

Incest (demoncest?)

Humiliation/degradation

Gore

And since I see it a lot- piss.

Just any over the top kinks really.

No dom/top characters

Female Mc

Sub/bottom Mc

Ships between the other characters.

If you have questions about my rules please message me!

Obey Me list

Series

No MC for a week punishment

Part 1 | Part 2

Protective and Feral MC

Part 1 | Part 2 | Part 3 | Barbatos | Luke

Muzzled MC [on hold]

Part 1 | Part 2

Masked Halloween aftermath

[Part 1 | Part 2 | Part 3]

Meeting the Family

[Lucifer] | [Mammon]

HCs

Dealing with Lucifer

MC glowing eyes [Part 1 | Part 2]

MC getting into fights aka the start of Feral MC lol

MC badly hurt after a fight

Strong MC

MC having a younger sibling

Feral/Protective MC aimed at the boys

Drabbles

Power of the Pacts [Rewrite of 26-15]

MC’s Mom and a Demon Prince

Give him a break [Lucifer]

Snapped

Lesson 52-15 rewrite

Fall for you all over again [Lucifer]

Feral MC and Mephistopheles

Boss [Mafia au] Boss [Mafia au] part 2

Hunger [Satan]

Hell Hound [Mafia au]

Small mid lesson 58 rewrite

Oh Silly Me!

Thirteen drabble

Timeless Anger

Peace

Obey Me! x Tears of Themis Crossover

Obey Me, Themis!

Obey Me, Themis! [part 2]

Obey Me, Themis! [part 3]