For the shits & giggles

“belphieee-” your voice is meek

“ say it all human”. your head is resting on a pillow, ass up, mind swirling with every sensation he gives you, specially his cock pumping into you to the rhythm of some old metal song you two were no longer paying attention to. your lost in yourself when he grabs your hair to lift you up. he fucks you harder to grab your attention and your held back moans slip out. 

“thats not my name” 

he lets his hand in your hair fall to your neck, holding your head down on the pillow while you struggle to think. he leans into your ear and growls deeply. his hand lossens on your neck so he can drag a sharp nail down from the top of your neck to the middle of your spine; never stopping his pace. the air is thick and smells disgustingly like sex, your legs are close to shaking and you think if he goes any faster you might just die.

once hes done tracing your spine his hand returns to your hair especially hard. his suddenness finally gives him what he wants.

“Belphegor!!” you yell along with a string of moans. Belphie hums happily; the hum sounding more like a groan, and presses his cock still, deeply inside of you. then laying on your back and hugging your hips to continue fucking you. 

he kisses your shoulder; with past bite marks, kisses the side of your face and neck, anywhere he can reach.

“ your so sweet to me” 

his grip slips to your thighs, spreading them apart.

“ you so perfect for me”

you moan and whine under him, moving your hips backwards to meet him.

“ i love the way you take it baby”

he praises you lovingly with his breath on your back, his forehead pressed against you and his cock pumping inside you. his tip rubs against your favorite spot and its makes your pussy drip. 

“belphie!!” 

you moan and writhe under him, or at least try to, its a little hard under his weight. one of his hands moves to your belly, where he presses down to feel himself. the pressure breaks the knot. you fully push back into him, pussy meeting his balls and he lifts himself up on his hands so he can throughly pound you. he fucks you like he has a grudge against you, your pussy squeezes around his dick until you finally finish, drenching your thighs and whatever was beneath you. he stays inside you for a second, still for one, then rubs his tip to your cervix lightly pushing himself into you. once your fully done, and mussels given out, he wraps his arms around you and lqys ontop of you. you two fall asleep like that; ignoring the wetness you created. 

and all is good! your here bathing, the candles give a nice aroma; a sweet smell and yellow tinted lighting. you watch the full moon and listen to the sounds night brings. an owl near by, crickets, an occasional scurry in a bush.. but it was probably nothing.

you relaxe into the water, you let it calm you. closing your eyes and listening to your breathhing. you feel the rocks you’re leaning on, the cool breeze and the contrast of the warm water surrounding you. and.. water dropplets on your face? thats not normal.

you open your eyes to see a gigantic werewolf hunched over yourself huffing, scrunching its face and baring its teeth.

you scream!! wrong move. you dash to the other side of the pool hoping you can run away but the werewolf jumps in and pulls you off the edge and pins you to the rocks. your back is against his furr, not sure what to do. you sequel and try to break free to no avail. the wolf growls in your ear, he puts a hand; or paw, on your face pushing you down onto the grass so your bent over for him. then he stands up completely, grabbing your waist and taking you with him effectively folding you in half. now only your legs dangle in the water. your face hangs low so you can watch.

his dick is huge and dark, it has thick veins and twitches slightly when he rubs it against your pussy. he rocks you back and forth, your arms are on the ground to steady yourself. his erection easily pushes against you, and soon you see your own wetness dripping down, mixing with the hotspring and coating his dick. and once it covered he takes no words in pulling back and slaming into your tight pussy.

His dick is heavy inside you and causes your wetness to splash on your thighs when he thrusts inside. only halfway. though with your wetness it easily slides in all the way until he meets your cervix. you squeal at the feeling and attempt to close your legs, but it doesnt matter, the squirming only makes his dick rub against your g spot, resulting in a struggled whine leaving your lips. and thus causing a deep snarl from the man behind you. he repositions you. gripping your thighs and reaches his hips back, tip not leaving your warmth and fucks back into you with a snap.

you watch as he fucks you like this. this hard, mind numbing pussy numbing pace. acting as if in a trance there is no place to catch your breathe. every thrust pushes a shaky moan out of you. every harsh metting of tip to cervix makes your stomach bubble. and when he stills his cock, still pressed inside your pussy and start grinding inside of you, your legs start to shake. his knot pulsing at your entrance yet no where to go; your too stuffed. he grinds his tip on your cervix, all while growling behind you. shallow thrusts that dont leave your warmth make your cervix flutter. and the werewolf takes advantage of this.

he grips your hips. plap. one thrust. plap. a second one, your seeing stars now. and with a final thrust he pushes past your tight cervix, making you scream, twist and wiggle in his hold, while tightening your pulsing entrence. its only his tip, but he grinds slowly, letting his length enter and leave your cervix, never allowing his tip to leave. it feels like your on fire, his dick is twitching inside of you, you can feel the veins on his pulsing and pushing blood to his incomprehensible length.

his knot follows soon after. the bulgding flesh soaked in your wetness and pulsing, beating the same pace of your pounding heart. he had to squeeze a fair amount of his dick in you to fit. surely you dont mind. not when your moaning getting fucked dumb.

“it only counts if you put it in” you giggle low and inch your hand to the burried treasure; slow, like a lion getting ready to pounce.

“ i just want to show you how much i love you..” you lift your head to see him blushing; his entire face, and ears are red, and hes biting the inside of his lip slightly, looking down at his feet like hes contenplating hard. you give him a moment. 

“well” he starts, a little shakely 

“i want you to know i love you too…. “

his eyes havent left the ground.

“ o- ok… ok we can, so, how do we do this?” 

he turns turns his body to you, and looks at you with the most adorable puppy eyes youve ever seen. you let your hand creep up his chest, unbutton his blouse and feel his cold, white skin. though hes actually very warm. he lets out a whimper he didnt mean and you take his shirt off him. then press a kiss on his shoulder.

“are you ok? is this to fast?” you continue to kiss his shoulder while your hand travels down to his abs.

“no”- another whimper escapes him

“…. i like it” he adds, and hes back to avoiding your gaze. you smile against his bicep 

“ than can i go farther?” you ask

“ahem…. you may” 

with your arm on his chest you push him back and find your way on his lap, now face to face, you move your hand to cup his nervous trembling face and grind hard. in return he shuts his eyes and grips the sheets beneath him. 

your on your knees, on his lap, hovering over him slightly, you let your whole weight press on him, you feel his dick in his pants twitch, it feel big, bigger than you expected. maybe 6 inches? you press your hips down and forward, massaging his tip with your clothes pussy. you grind back and forth until your both breathless. 

andrews lips are pressed tightly, and hes humming rythmycly, matching your pace. you let your hands explore and feel up his chest; just laying it atop his heart to feel the pulse, which is beating rapidly. he bites his lip and bucks up, then lets out a whine

“im sorry i didnt mean to”

your a little confused, until you lift yourself up and see a wet spot where you were just sitting, complete

“usually people last a while, definitely longer than 5 minutes” you tease, you know its wrong when andrew is being so angelic for you but you cant help it

“im sorry” andrew basically whimpers out, but before you can comfort him he continues

“please touch me, please. may i touch you? you look heavenly”

“oh of course my dear, you can touch me anywhere im all yours”

you respond, but knowing andrew you need to make the first move. you guide his hand to your hips 

“if you want me to continue youll have to move me yourself” 

you can almost hear andrews confusion, but he complys

warm hands hold your hips. he moves you not as skillfully, hes fumbling with the placement and ends up on your butt cheeks, squeezing, bouncing you on his dick as he humps up into you. hes arching off the bed,  head swung back, eyes closed and panting loud.

“ahhhhh- ohhhh Y/N!!!!! Y/N mmmmm- fuck!!!” its as if the words are ripped from his throat, it reminds you of when hes in his room by himself, you get an evil idea. 

“how many times have you masturbated while thinking of me andrew?” you ask, inches away from his face. unlucky you hes mid orgasam and doesnt even register your question, you giggle and decide to just watch him. hes biting his lip fully now, toes curled and his eyes are fluttering open and closed every few seconds with tears gathering on his white lashes. his lip escapes his teeth and he lets out such a sound, words cannot describe; like a breath he was holding, caught in his chest, as if releasing it gave him euphoria. a long, shakey, uneven sigh leaves him, and he looks up at you with that look agian. the one that made you fall in love with him. 

then, to your surprise, you grabs your face and kisses you with a passion youd never seen before. he takes your bottom lip between his teeth, moaning all the while , and he sucks gently, then bites down softly, and as if he feels bad for biting he licks in hopes of soothing you, you take the opportunity to meet his tongue. you dominate his mouth by pushing inside . you were sharing the same breath, along with the same saliva. you play with each others tongue.  youve long forgotten your body, unintentionally digging your nails into his shoulder; no wonder he hasn’t stopped whimpering.

remembering the position your in you let go of the kiss

“did you cum?” you ask

“mhm” he responds weakly. though to your surprise you havent felt anything go down 

“do you want to keep going?”

he smiles. god that stupid star struck smile.

“can i,, uh, get on top of you?” andrews removed his hands from your butt a while ago, letting them rest on your back instead. 

“i would like that” you give a peck on his lips which he returns. with you too so close to each other, not wanting to let go, you too spin in place and andrew ends up on top of you.

“let me take your clothes off you”

he does so dilligently; lifting your shirt to reveal your bare chest, he pauses and blushes

“andrew its okay you can look”

he nods, then lowers your skirt, then panties and takes a moment to admire you

“your beautiful- i mean all of you not just your body, your smile is a sight for sore eyes, b-but… ive imagined this so many times and… this is just so much better than i could have ever thought”

andrew hugs you close, hands crossing under your butt to hold you in place. your close enough to his ear to wisper in it, so you do. 

“andrew, when you masturbate to me, what do you think about?”

he flinches, then whimpers, then you feel his third leg twitch. 

“uhm… its rather embarrassing, but if you wish to know” and as hes talking you take off his pants, he shimmies out and doesnt bother taking off his undies, just pushes them down; its not hard to do thanks to his monster cock pulsing your name. then he puts it in, slowly at first, but when he feels your wetness his hips stutter and slam into yours causing you both to moan. you two stay like that a while, then he speaks up

“ ive imagined dirty things. ive imagined you moaning my name. ive thought about what you would look like under me. i even once thought about taking you on my desk…. i think about humping you until you come and sometimes i keep going… i hope you dont think of me any diffrently”

you cant respond, your just a tad brain dead from feeling andrew reaching all the way to your cirvix.

“andrew-“ you gasp “move please, i need to you fuck me like youve done in your head” andrew gulps, slams his head in your chest and starts pounding you. hes squeezing you like he can’t believe your real, and your pussy squeezes him just as tight. the room is filled woth ambiant sounds of wet slapping, desperate moaning, and creaking. when you both become exhausted andtew stills, lifting his sweaty head to kiss your face. 

that night ended with cuddles, with you two deciding to leave the clean up for morning. andrew feel asleep on your chest- naked as the day he was born, and you held him close, brushing the light matts out of his hair, using this time to go over every scratch and scar on his beautiful face he insists on hiding, and within minutes you fall asleep tangled with your lover. 

the sun hits her face, it lights her cheekbones painting it gold, capturing her essence; better than any painting that stuck up painter can cough out. her snores continue and it grounds you in your slow wake, it sounds a little like her humming. you remember catching her humming while doing her laundry; too scared to make yourself known, for if you did shed deny she was ever humming, so you just watched her from the shadows (nice going weirdo). she suddenly she blinks, twice,, then half ass squints due to the sun being directly in her vision. you got caught staring at her again, hopfully she doesnt care. 

a very tired exhale leaves her, then a strained strech; hands above the head and everything, she turns into you shoving her head on your shoulder

“i dont want to get up yet” it comes out in a mumble, but with her right next to your ear you understand easily

“we dont have to” you respond. 

then theres a long, long silent stare, patrisha looking up at you, you looking down at her fondly. almost like shes trying to telepathicly make out with you; maybe eye fucking is a better term; but irresistible fits too. 

you move your hand to her face; palm resting on her chin as your thumb slowly rubs her bottom lip. then to her cheekbones; still golden from the sunrise, and then up to her ridiculously long eyelashes.

“you have beautiful eyes” you say.

“you have lovely hands” she returned then complament and her own hands grab yours, she brings them back down to her lips and presses a kiss to them. 

you think for a second, 

“well you have a voice that could heal the sick” 

“oh you flatterer” she giggles, that sweet beautiful giggle, and gives you a big kiss on the lips. 

ding - 1 photo sent to the main 7 groupchat

that photo, sent by non other than a snooping mammon, showed you, mc sleeping with a cat in theyre arms. 

mammon waited a second, then two, then three, but there was no response to the cute picture he sent (which was totally not a violation of privacy what so ever) he cocks his head to the side getting a good last look before turning to leave. what he didnt know was his brother was standing directly behind him, this of course caused the eldest to bump into the younger, into the arm of his brother of gluttony

“ow why do ya gotta stand right behind me beel!” “ was just looking” beelzebub had that guilty looking frown on him. “your kinda creepy ya know that ?!” “but you were just taking pictures of the human sleeping…”

the argument is momentarily paused when mc shuffles around and mumbles in sleep. making beelzebub smile, he crawls onto your bed and scoops you in his arms, warm, protected, and cake scented. 

“what was that mc? you want that chiken? me too, ill take you to get chiken right now if you want”

“first of all dont tell me what i already know! and do you think your doing here? i should be the one snuggling with that human” but beel payed no attention, his focus is on your face and that sweet savory smell coming from your lips. buttery pancakes, maple syrup, he just had to get a taste!

“UMMMM WHY ARE YOU KISSING THEM???” “mmm waffles”

all this commotion slowly wakes you up. so half dreaming you peak your eye open to him. beelzebub still nibling your bottom lip with a warm slime. you let out a little giggle “dont eat me m-kay?” you say, “ill try” he opts to suck on your lip. as if thats any less weird.

“can you leave mammon your ruining the moment” mammon says something to protest but it fades into backround noise. beelzebub picks up your face, gently, like you held your cats face to pet her. he bites your bottom lip- and you yelp!- now your totally awake

all you could do was moan at the gental slow pounding you were getting, beel growls through his teeth, sounding more like a desperate grunt than he anticipated

“fuckkkkk” its drawn out, and feels heavy as he leans down to your ear. pushing you into the bed with just his chest, pinning you with ease. “you smell so good, i know every demon you pass smells you too. i cant have that” he holds you extra tight, burrying his head in your shoulder “i need you to smell like me” 

 you can feel his heartbeat against you, his sweat sticking to you, and his dick twitching in your heat. but theres something with the way he moves like hes holding back, and how he refuses to look you in your eyes, is he scared? maybe scared to hurt you?whatever it is is tempts you. but do you really want to poke the bear?

“beelzebub my love why are you so worked up?” you mewl and he looks up from his spot still sucking and nipping your neck. big puppy dog eyes looking to you “i found some chocolate in asmos room, i couldnt help myself.” he pauses to kiss you “but now all i want is to fuck my cum into you” 

“im yours, and always will be. you dont have to hold back”

 thats all you have to say for him to lose control 

he straightens up as his wings and horns slowly growing. one hand  holding your wrists, one gripping your thigh. suddenly the slow pase he set before was forgotten, replaced with a harsh sloppy one. “i love you” he grunts “so so so much” ending each sentence with a growl “fuck i-“ he stutters mind going faster than his mind can