You were leaning on the table in the middle of the kitchen of the house of lamentation, on the verge of boredom, playing with the food you had on the plate in front of you. Your elbows were placed on the table, your head rested on your hand as you moved the food around the plate with the fork, no thoughts; just an empty head.
A hand spanked you, making you jerk in surprise, your eyes widened and a chuckle escaped your lips as you turned around to look at him, grinning. He still didn’t say a word, but took advantage of the fact that you turned around and weren’t really paying attention to your dish to sneak his hand behind your back and steal your food. It happened so fast you didn’t even realize. He swallowed it down in an instant. And after he was done, which was, at most, a second, Beel carried you on his shoulder. When you saw he was walking towards the staircase, you supposed he’s heading to his room. He had one hand on your ass, his thumb going back and forth over the curve, and he had the other arm on the back of your knees so you wouldn’t fall down. Once you were laying down on his bed, in which he put you down carefully, you asked him a rather important question, out of curiosity.
“Where’s Belphie?”
“Don’t know. Probably asleep somewhere” Beelzebub said, burying his face in the crook of your neck and licking a stripe. You squirmed under him. Heart and pulse begin to race. And as if he had read your mind, he spoke up, answering all your doubts before you even had the chance to voice them out.
“I was hungry, wanted something to eat before dinner, so I went down to the kitchen to cook. But…you taste better anyway” He said, slowly pulling down your pants, staring at your now half exposed waist, and he was already settling himself between your thighs “Oh…by the way, what you were eating was really good. Is it a dish from the human world?”
“Wait, you ate my food?”
“Yeah” He smiled, and you know he looked real pretty while doing it. “And now I’m gonna eat you”
