#may or may not be based of my own experiences 😇 guilty pleasure after all

[devastatedloyallute]

"Call Out My Name" -18+ GuitarSpear Smut Fic 💕

//For the love of fuck if you're a minor, Do Not Interact. make good choices. This is my own little guilty pleasure fic~ [Read on AO3]

Summary: Lute didn’t come to training today, Adam goes to her studio apartment to find out why. Warnings: 18+, Established Relationship, Explicit Sexual Content, Smut, Kinks, Oral Sex (female receiving), Creampie, Praise Kink, Breeding Kink, Size Difference, Overstimulation, First Time? Fluff, Pregnancy Mentioned 😗 Disclaimer!! This is my first time writing a smut fic, so please don't come for me too hard 😜💕

“Where the fuck is she?” Adam questioned to himself under his breath. He scanned over the horde of exorcist women, which were splitting off into pairs to spar with each other. 

The lights on his mask shifted into a skeptical scowl, “That’s not like her…” Adam cleared his throat before announcing, “Alright ladies, you know the drill. Get to it.” 

They shouted back in acknowledgement as he turned his back to them and began walking away, pausing for a second to point his finger into the air, “Remember, no hair pulling! For fuck’s sake, you’re grown ass adults, that’s pussy shit.”

*****

As Adam stepped in front of her apartment door, he heard the sound of faint moans. He pressed his ear against the door to get a clearer listen. Soft, muffled pants, clearly from Lute trying to keep her voice down.

‘ Is she fucking cheating on me? I will fucking end whoever’s in there with her. I fucking swear- ’ The screen of his mask glitched as his brows furrowed in agitation, a chill covered his skin, and the hair on the back of his neck stood on end. His fingers twitched until they were pulled into fists. He was just about to break her fucking door in when– 

He heard his name slip pleadingly from her lips. 

‘ Oh. ’ His eyes widened as a mix of surprise and relief washed over him. He continued to listen to her whimpers, imagining what she could be doing, what she was thinking about. What she was picturing him doing to her. A growing erection was making itself known at the thought. 

He imagined her fingers soaked and plunging themselves into her hot cavern. Maybe she was using a toy, or grinding herself on a pillow covered with his shirt. Fuck would he love to be watching her. 

‘ Wait. I could make her fantasies reality. I just have to go in there… ’ He debated for a bit longer before knocking, and as he did he heard her startled gasp.

Rightfully mortified, Lute quickly threw on a bathrobe and answered the door. Her face bright with embarrassment, she stared up at him like a deer in headlights. His mask had a blush lit across it, unaware that was even a possibility. She peered out her doorway in both directions and pulled him into the room and quickly shut the door. 

“What are you doing here?!” She asked through gritted teeth.

“What am I doing? What the fuck are you doing?? You ditched training! That’s un-fucking-like you. And for what? Masturbating?” Adam tossed his arms up, “Fuck, Lute. I thought for a second you were fucking cheating on me. What with all the moaning and shit.”

Lute crossed her arms over her chest and avoided making eye contact , choosing to stare at the floor, “I’m sorry, Sir. I didn’t think it was best to go…In my current state.” She

“What? The state of being horny?!” Adam took his mask off and tossed it to the floor. “Shit, Babe, I mean I know we haven’t really had the chance to fuck since we got together ‘cause all this work shit, but fuck. Seriously thought you had found someone else’s dick to sit on.”

Lute stood awkwardly, squeezing her thighs together to give slight relief to her arousal from before, “Of course not. But it has been…frustrating, to say the least. I didn’t expect to get carried away and neglect what time it was. It won’t happen again, Sir.”

Adam let out a minorly frustrated sigh through his nose before shooting her a grin, “Soo, what were you fantasizing about?”

She continued to avoid his gaze and did not answer, her eyes locked on the floor.

He pursed his lips and looked away in thought. He narrowed his eyes at her, “Well, we’ve got the time now…Technically.” She raised her eyes up to see him smiling at her. “Want to see what sex with the Dickmaster is actually like?” Adam suggested while enticingly raising his eyebrows at her.

She looked at him a bit hesitant, before changing her focus when realizing he was serious. Giving him a seductive smirk, she rolled her eyes towards the bed with a tilt.

He shed his robe, revealing a black tank top and boxers underneath. His large golden wings shimmering in the sunlight that was coming in from the window as they stretched out. He discarded his remaining clothes before he laid himself onto her bed, propping himself up on his elbow. 

Adam eagerly watched her as she approached, eyeing her up and down. He sucked in his lip as she dropped her silky black bathrobe off her shoulders and watched as it fell to the floor, unveiling her toned figure. He was mesmerized by the curve of her hips, her strong, thick thighs that were littered with faded scars, the glow of her porcelain skin. The way her hair beautifully framed her face. He was prepared to savor every moment of this. 

He felt her eyes boring into him, so he held out his hand palm up and curled his fingers in, motioning her over. She stood at the bedside, before stepping up onto the mattress and stood over Adam’s chest. She knelt so that her knees were set on either side of him, beginning to slide down to his waist to straddle him. He placed his hands around her waist and firmly squished her plump ass cheeks. He slowly shook his head in protest, “Ah ah, I want a taste first,” as he guided her by the hips to his awaiting face. 

Her cheeks flushed at his gentle touch, and a soft gasp escaped as he flattened his tongue, licking up her slit. “Ahhh-” She instinctively moved her hands to cover her mouth to suppress any future involuntary noises. 

Adam swiftly grasped both her wrists in his large hand, the other still on her hip for her stability. He grinned against her before focusing in on her clit and giving it a few flicks. The sounds that escape from her lips are like music to his ears. He moved his tongue in distinct motions, spelling out his name against her warm walls. 

A

D

A

M 

The more she wriggled and twitched, the tighter he held her down, aiming to explore each and every spot with his tongue. He gave her light taps with the fingers on her hip and slightly tugged upwards on her wrists, indicating for her to rise. 

Once she did, she looked down at him. His golden eyes were almost unnoticeable due to how dilated his pupils were, nearly taking up the majority of his irises. 

After catching his breath and giving her a gleeful smile, he pulled her hips back down and dove into her folds, carefully circling her bud with the tip of his tongue. He hummed amusedly into her when hearing her try to fight back her pleasurable screams. 

He felt her body start to shake as her walls began to spasm around nothing. Adam tenderly ran his hand up her side and gently raked his nails back down. He sucked on her clit and at her entrance as she rode through her orgasm. Lute’s moans couldn’t and wouldn’t be held back. She had absentmindedly begun to grind against his mouth. He wasn’t going to complain, he happily lapped at her juices like he hadn’t had water a day in his life. 

As her high faded, Lute slumped forward over him, panting and swallowing for air. Adam led her hips down to his and she laid tiredly atop his chest. He let out a prideful huff as he wiped his mouth with his arm. He set his hand on her shoulder blades between her wings and rubbed in small circles.

“So much for ‘Dickmaster’. More like “Tonguemaster’,” Lute said toyingly at him with a chuckle as she tried to catch her breath.

“Oh, Babe, I’m nowhere near done,” Adam said with a devilish grin.

She lifted her head to look at him with surprise, her eyes wide with both curiosity and a twinge of fear.

“I was just giving you a quick break. Let’s see if we can keep count of how many times you’ve come by the time I’m through~” 

Lute narrowed her eyes at him, returning a devilish smile of her own, “Okay. Deal.”

“You’re real eager, huh? I’m gonna be honest, I was kinda expecting you to be a bit more…Dommy mommy, ya know?” 

Lute pressed her face into his chest and mumbled something.

“What’s that?”

“Give me a break, I really wasn’t prepared for this…” She said louder.

Adam chuckled and ran his hand over her hair, “You’re adorable, Babe.” 

She gave him a frustrated pout, “Oh, I’ll show you adorable alright.” 

“So then, I take it you’re ready?” Adam asked with a smirk. She nodded and went to move down him, only to be held in place, giving him a confused look. 

He gestured with his eyes to his cock, which had a substantial amount of pre-come glistening from its tip and was trailing down the underside of his shaft. He pat his thigh and shot her a grin with an eyebrow wiggle.

She glanced between his cock and back to his eyes. “U-um, how in the fuck? You think that’s going to fit?” She asked as she pointed back at herself. She turned and compared his length to that of her hand and wrapped her hand around the middle of it, her fingers barely touching. She licked her lips, looking on in astonishment.

“I know, intimidating, but don’t worry. I’ll be gentle. My aim is to please after all,” he modestly boasted with a purr. She didn’t really register that last part, but went to attempt to fit his girth into her mouth, only for Adam to pull her back by her hair. He was a little rougher than he intended to be, “Woah! Hey, what do you think you’re doing?”

She looked at him with big eyes, “Isn’t this what you were suggesting, Sir?”

“No, you silly bitch,” he said with a light chuckle. “Come back up here.” She climbed back over to straddle his waist and waited for instruction. He gripped her hips and guided her above his dick, beginning to slowly lower her down. He could tell she was a bit apprehensive, understandably, given their difference in stature.

“I’ve got you, Babe. I’ll ease you through it,” his voice sweet and sultry, unlike she’d ever heard it before. He lowered her slowly until his tip slipped inside and she let out another involuntary moan. He gave her a moment to adjust before sinking her down a bit farther. Her legs began to shake and he raised her back up slightly, while giving her praises. “You’re doing so good, Babe. Halfway there.”  

Lute found his self restraint and patience astounding, it was objectively different than how he appeared in public. After she had gotten used to her walls shifting to accommodate him being inside her, she lowered herself the rest of the way down his shaft. She sat for a moment, trying to allow herself to relax and fully adjust to him. His tip was nestled against her cervix, which felt both amazing and just the slightest bit uncomfortable. 

Adam reached for her face and cupped her cheek, “That’s my girl, I knew you could do it.” She set her hand over his and nuzzled against it. He ran his hands along her sides and down to her thighs, “You doing okay? Not too uncomfortable?”  

She shook her head, “I'm alright, Sir.” 

“You ready?” He asked softly as he slowly started to rock against her and she gave him a whimper in response to his movements. “You set the pace, Babe.”

She let out a shaky breath as she raised herself halfway up his shaft before dropping back down, sending a shockwave through her body. 

“Easy there, tiger, don’t fuckin’ hurt yourself,” Adam remarked with a chortle while he rubbed up her sides comfortingly. “You’re already not gonna be walking tomorrow, but I don’t want that to be because you were careless.”

Lute grimaced at his words. ‘ Me? Careless? ’  She found her balance and began to bounce herself on him, not letting herself sink all the way down this time. Adam let out his own pleasured puffs as he pressed his head back into the pillows as she rode him, not daring to interrupt her rhythm. His hand held her hip while the other ventured down to rub soft circles on her clit. She grinded against his thumb as she continued to slide along his cock. She let out a louder moan and covered her mouth to muffle herself. 

Adam removed his hand from her folds and pulled her hand from her mouth. She had stopped her movements. He thrust up into her, his tip nestled her cervix again, making another noise escape, “You better keep those fucking hands away from your mouth before I tie them behind your back.” 

Lute nodded and swallowed, blissfully unaware of what he had actually said, too caught up in her own ecstasy. 

“Good girl, I want to hear all of the sounds you make,” Adam brought her hand to his mouth, kissing it before wrapping his tongue around her finger and pulling it into his mouth. 

She had found a new rhythm and he matched it, meeting her on her way down. Her cries of pleasure continued, her voice beginning to get shaky and her rhythm became sporadic. Her moans turned to heavy panting and a slur of pleas. 

 Adam felt her walls tighten around his cock as she continued to bounce on him, her twitching pussy taking him with her movements. He sucked in an inhale through his teeth, keeping his own noises down and focusing hard to not come yet. 

Lute slammed herself down against him, her pleas becoming desperate, “Fuck, please. Please come inside me.”

Adam contently laid back with firm hands on her hips until she was finished, “I will, babe. Just not yet.” 

Through panted breaths she replied, “What? Why not?”

“‘Cause I’m still not done with you yet,” he said while giving her a small thrust, to which she whined in response from the oversensitivity. “Or are you wanting to call it quits?” Adam teased with a raised brow.

She pulled herself off of his shaft and laid beside him, out of breath, “No. Just need a minute. Holy shit. How- how the fuck..are you still-“

“Lots of edging and endurance. And I mean a lot,” he rested his hand on the back of her head. “Besides, I need to make sure you’re totally satisfied before I can be done. It’s all about your pleasure, not mine.”

Lute rested her hand over his chest,her eyes wanting to drift closed, “You’re crazy. That’s sexy as fuck, but you’re actually crazy.” She patted his chest, “Actually, I don’t know how much longer I can go. Tag in.”

Adam smirked and kissed her sweaty forehead, strands of hair clinging to it, “Okay, get ready for your big finale then.” 

He hovered above her small frame, taking in all her beauty. How the late afternoon sun lit up her features and reflected in her eyes. He kissed her lips –disregarding her cower from tasting herself on his lips– and peppered kisses from her jaw down her chest and stomach. He brought the light kisses back up her abdomen until he reached her perfect little breasts. He circled a nipple lightly with the tip of his tongue before sucking it into his mouth as he kneaded the other mound. With a *pop* Adam switched over to the opposite tit and repeated the actions to it.

Lute raked her fingers through his hair as he suckled and kneaded, pulling at his hair in retaliation when he got too rough on them. Adam worked his way back down her body and once he got to the dip of her hip he gave it a little nibble. It must have tickled because Lute jerked away from him while stifling a giggle. That of course meant he needed to do the same to the otherside.

He found his way back down to the lips of her nether region, and softly slipped his tongue between her folds and nibbled her now overly sensitive bud. She flinched at the sensation but Adam firmly held her thighs apart. He continued to give kitten licks until he felt her relax in his hold. His eyes rose to meet hers. Her face was flushed, but no longer from embarrassment, but arousal and exhaustion. 

He smiled at her before bringing her knees over his shoulders.  “Bet you’ll love this next part~” Adam purred as he slowly eased his cock into her entrance. She whimpered a little but Adam cupped her face, brushing his thumb against her cheek, “Shh, I’ve got you. That’s it, baby, all the way,” bringing her knees nearly beside her head. Lute felt her guts being pushed aside to accommodate him once more. This position was so much more intense than the previous. 

Once he was fully sheathed inside her, he placed a kiss on her forehead and the quietest whisper of ‘ I love you ’ and ‘ I’m sorry ’ leaked from his lips. Before she could register his words, he pulled out fast and rammed roughly back into her.

A string of curses and moans spilled from her mouth as his cock bullied against her cervix. A jolt of electricity shot through her with each thrust. Her lungs were fighting to retain air, with the wind being knocked out of her repeatedly. She wrapped her arms around his neck and dug her nails into his skin. Her wails of pleasure were only adding strength to his drive. She grabbed at the base of one of his wings, causing him to let out a grunt of his own and involuntarily jerk into her harder. 

She felt that familiar sensation of a coil binding so tightly that it was about to snap. She pleaded with him again to come inside her, to come with her. Lute’s tears streamed from the corners of her eyes, complete with her tongue sticking out from her open mouth, panting like a bitch in heat.

Adam slowed his pace and grinned down at her, sweat beading off his temples. “I plan on it. You just gotta do one thing for me, Lute~”

Her eyes were glossed over. “Anything, Sir. I’ll do it,” she panted.

“Say my name,”

Lute tried to bury her face in the pillows, embarrassed by something so nerve racking and intimate. They had always been close, but only recently made their relationship official. Calling out given names during the act made her feel uneasy for unknown reasons.

“Aw, what’s wrong, Lutey?” He teased, rocking against her. “Is it so wrong to call me by my name? Hm?”

Lute looked back into his eyes and bit her lip. Feeling embarrassed to have to meet an ultimatum just to get what she wanted. Embarrassed to feel so needy and desperate. 

“Hmm, well. Guess we’ll have to stop then,” he said as he slowly began to withdraw himself from her wonderful pussy.

“N-no!” She pleaded as she held tightly onto his forearm.

He smirked down at her, “Then come on, it’s not that hard~”

Lute pouted at him defeatedly, “…Fine. But I want you to bite my neck when I do.”

Adam raised his brows at her request, “Alright, didn’t think you were into that freaky shit, but I like it.” He picked back up his pace, thrusting into her, with her breathy moans becoming longer. 

She clawed at his back, “Fuck, I’m close.” 

He licked up her neck, hovering over the perfect spot to leave a mark. Just waiting for her to say the magic word.  “Ahh, please, Sir…” A powerful nudge interrupted her, one that for sure would leave a bruise. “Aghh, I- A-adam…”

Adam gave her another strong, deep thrust, “Louder, baby. Just a little more.” He was going to make damn sure that everyone in this apartment building knew she was his, and his only.

“Please Adam! Please, fuck, I need you. I need you to fill me up. Fuck me so deep, put a baby in me!” 

He was already sold on the first ‘I need you’ but hearing those words unlocked something feral in him. He did as she had asked, biting into the curve of her neck while giving her his best thrusts. He felt her walls convulse around him and her fluids surround his cock. He did as she commanded and came into her welcoming womb, riding through the wave of her high.

He didn’t stop pumping into her once her high ceased though. He kept going through his adrenaline high. She whined for him to stop, her pussy so full and sore. 

He reluctantly obeyed, painstakingly removing himself from her. Her legs lamely slid down until they were on the bed. He sat back and watched her as she recovered. Watching her chest rise and fall as she caught her breath. Seeing how his load dripped from her entrance, his body still shaking from the high. That primal instinct to plug up that hole, to not allow anymore of his seed to escape. 

He closed his eyes and shook his head, “Nope, not done yet.” He grabbed her hips and in a swift motion flipped her onto her stomach, “Ass up, beautiful. One last position, let’s go.”

She gave a faint protest, but her attitude quickly shifted into pure bliss as he slid himself into her sopping wet hole effortlessly. He grabbed her hair and forced her head into the pillows, slamming into her unapologetically. Her cries were being muffled by pillows, but this time he didn’t care. He was chasing his own high now.  

With his free hand he reached for the base of her wings and roughly held them. He pulled her hair back, getting a pained and pleasured cry leaving her throat, followed by a sickly sweet moan of his name that pushed him over the edge. Just the last little push he needed. He forced the last drops of seed from his cock into her overflowing pussy.  He needed to keep all his come inside of her. He gave just a few more pumps for good measure before pulling out for the last time today. 

Coming down from his high, he soothingly rubbed the base of her wings, “You okay?”

She tiredly sat up and leaned against him, “Yeah, you?” 

Adam kissed her forehead and brought his hand over her shoulder. “Other than my back being torn apart, yeah. Those nails of yours hurt like hell,” he said with a laugh.

“I’m sorry, Sir.”

Adam grabbed her chin and tilted it up, “Hey, don’t you apologize for shit. It was totally worth it,” before he parted her lips with his tongue, with her melting into his kiss.

“This was an exhilarating first time. Though, perhaps we shouldn’t make skipping training for this into a habit,” Lute said as she broke away for air.

Adam let out a snort, “Or maybe we do, ya know, to work up your endurance? Don’t get me wrong, on the battlefield you’re a force to be reckoned with, you just don’t stop. But a few minutes riding me and you were down for the count.”

Lute scowled up at him, “I think that’s an extremely unfair assessment.”

“Yeah? Hmm, guess you’ll just have to prove me wrong,” Adam nuzzled against her head.

“I will,” she replied with determination.

Adam smiled at her adoringly, “I know you will, Babe. Can’t wait.”

*****

Lute looked around at the mess of a bed they were on, “These absolutely need to be washed. There are so many wet spots…”

“Most of them are from you ya know.”

She shoved his shoulder, “Yeah, from what you left in me!” 

“So about that- you wanted me to impregnate you?” He asked with an enticing smirk.

Lute’s face flushed and she quickly turned away, “Shut up! That was just the euphoria talking!” She scooted to the edge of the bed and wobbled her way towards the bathroom like a newborn fawn. 

Adam snickered watching her, “Mhm, sure, Babe.” He followed after her, and started the shower. “Sooo, how many we thinking?” 

She huffed and irritatedly rolled her eyes at his question. “Can heavenborns even get pregnant?” She asked spittingly.

“Guess we’ll just have to wait and see,” Adam said with a shrug, sounding a little too pleased with himself. “Come on, let’s get cleaned up and then some cuddle time.”

Lute followed him into the shower. ‘ I’m pretty certain that they can’t. I’m not going to waste time worrying about it, ’ she thought to herself. “Wait, what time is it? Shouldn’t we go to the training grounds?”

“Nah, the girls are fine. They know their shit,” he commented as he detached the handheld shower head and pointed the water stream at her crotch.

“Hey! Rude,” she said as she snatched it from his hand and did the same to him.

“Argh! Bitch, I was trying to help,” he pouted.

She set her hand on her hip, still spraying him, “Well then so am I.”

“Why you-” Adam took the shower head and put it back on its holder. He turned back to see her tongue blepped out a teensy bit from her lips.

Lute playfully smiled at him, “Uh-oh, I’m in trouble.”

“You’re damn right you are,” Adam loomed over her before he began to tickle her.

She laughed, “You’re going to make me fall, quit it!”

He wrapped his arms around her and pulled her close, relishing that comforting feeling of the warmth from their bodies touching, “I will never let you fall, Babe.”

*****

After their shower, and discarding the soiled bed sheets into a pile on the floor then replacing them with new ones, the pair snuggled beside each other.

“Hey, Lute?”

“Hm?” Lute hummed.

Adam’s hand fidgeted along her soft skin, “Would you…actually be opposed to…maybe starting a family?” His voice was low and almost fearful of her answer. 

Lute tilted her head to look him in the eyes. She placed her hand on his cheek and rubbed her thumb back and forth, “Not really, but I don’t think it would be ideal to happen now. If it does, it does. We can make it work.”

Adam breathed a sigh of relief, “Oof, cool, cool. Hey, that’s even if it’s actually possible, right? The whole time I’ve been up here, I’ve never once heard of a kid being born to any one other than that bitch Lucifuck. Even then, that was in Hell not here so-” He shrugged, “Like you said, if it happens it happens. Fuck, might even be a miracle if it does. Think of how cool that would be! Being the first ones in Heaven to have their own kids, that’d be fuckin’ sweet. Our kids will be the best.”

“Don’t get ahead of yourself,” Lute retorted with an eyeroll. “It’s highly unlikely.”

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Lute later found out that she was in fact pregnant. While it’s true that most beings in Heaven cannot normally reproduce, The First Man remains incredibly fertile. Curse those humanity founding seeds!