#obmnb

"Remember when Asmo ripped his blouse earlier?" He doesn't respond, but the question was rhetorical anyway "You matched your outfit to his just in case. You're so good, baby" He makes a weak noise but you're back in the memory. Asmodeus had flaunted a loose, bell-sleeved top made of a translucent mesh. While it was super fashionable, it had gotten caught on several things through the house before you'd even left- it was inevitable that it would get damaged. After seeing his brother's outfit for the night, Mammon had made a comment and rushed back to change, said he noticed a stain, but you caught immediately that any part of his outfit could swap with the fifth born's and still look good. It was intentional- most things were when Mammon was being responsible.

It had ripped- obviously- and your boyfriend casually swapped his jacket for the shirt, consoled his brother with a disinterested expression, and rushed to a V.I.P booth to mend the garment in secret. It had made you melt and saved Asmo's night, you made out with Mammon after that. "The party was really fun, but I think you were the highlight." Shuffling up his torso, you consider if you want to continue where you'd left off in the booth and give him a soft kiss instead. He'd end it early if he were too tired, but you hadn't expected him to not reciprocate at all.

Letting your eyes flutter open, you take in his expression with your own confused one. "Mamm'?" His jaw is insanely tense, and his face is the brightest red you've ever seen on him. Pulled into a thin line, his mouth stays shut and you try to find the point in which you'd embarrassed him. "Baby, what are you making that face for?" You lean down to kiss him again and when you put your hand up to cup his cheek, he shoves his face into it and screws his eyes shut. It feels like a child being too shy to say hello and you giggle involuntarily. "Hey, it's just me, yeah?" He groans into your palm but says nothing else.

He was adorable and his reaction has you feeling fluffy and sweet. Relaxing, you let your body curl against his and kiss his cheek a few times. It must have been commenting on his helping Asmo, but he'd been so generous all day. It's very rarely that you get to tease him so effectively and you decide that it's best to seize these opportunities when you can. "You remember how hard you worked today? All so we could even go out to the party at all?" There's another weak little noise and you giggle again, offering more, soft kisses to his cheek and tight jaw. "Lucifer was really grateful. He relies on you a lot, huh?"

Lucifer had been swamped with paperwork when Asmo had invited everyone to the party. He'd said nothing and then resigned to his study while everyone discussed the evening. If Mammon hadn't been in your lap when it happened, then you wouldn't even have noticed him disappear to chase the man. You sought them out two hours later with a snack and some coffee, intent on confirming if your boyfriend still wanted to go out. It was sweet to see him so focused on the work, especially since he was only doing it to help out his older brother. Standing in the doorway, you watched them for a moment and when Lucifer finally beckoned you over, it was with an easier disposition than he'd had all week. After a break, he'd even agreed to take a break and join everyone at the party for a short while.

"You looked so cute," you kiss a line up to his ear, keeping your voice low and sweet as you go "When you were trying to hold in how happy you were. Lucifer got to come have fun, and it was all thanks to you. My Mammon is so, so good." He whines and you giggle, continuing to kiss along his pulse, down to his collar. He'd been holding you before you started your torment and now you could feel exactly how much you were affecting him by how tight his grip had become. Though there were no words, you could practically hear him screaming and whining with each thing you had to say.

"And earlier this week" He makes a little sobbing noise "You brought Beel a snack during a test because you knew he was working hard?" More kisses and he writhes around beneath you "And when Levi won his fan event and got to meet a voice actor, you recorded all of his shows for him?" When you reach his sternum, you shuffle his jacket off his shoulders with some difficulty. It's hard to do when he refuses to let go of you, and when you try again, he pulls you so close you can hardly move. Laughing only tenses him further but then his nose is against your neck and he's finally responding to you.

"Yer tryna' kill me, aren't ya?" It's wobbly and soft and for a moment you're worried he's gonna deflate. Nuzzling against him is your answer but he let you ramble on so you stay quiet so he can do the same. "What's wrong with ya? Talkin' about my brothers- callin' me good- you even said I'd be-" He groans and grips you tight, then rolls you over so you're pressed into the back of the couch- trapped between the comfortable upholstery and his flustered skin. "I love you. I can't keep fallin' anymore- stop tryna' make me!" It's a whine and you think he might be tearing up.

Pressed together on his couch, you pet his hair and hold each other so close it almost hurts. Your boyfriend seems to be catching his breath, but you can't imagine what knocked it out of him. He makes little noises and grips you so tight it's a little painful, but you wouldn't want to be anywhere else in the world than in the arms of your lover and he clearly feels the same. "I love you Mammon" and he groans again before pressing you further into the couch. When you whine, he relents but never really lets go. He never reveals his face to you, hiding seems to be the only way he can find the courage to say romantic things.

"What am I supposed to do when you say all that stuff and look at me like I'm precious? Yer gonna set me on fire like that." He bites at your shoulder softly. "I can't get enough of ya. The way you smell, sound- the way ya taste and feel... I want it all, I want you forever. Yer mine- I'm yours. Just-" He swallows audibly and you kiss his crown to encourage him. "Just havin' ya here with me and my family is everything and I still want more." Mammon sounds almost dismayed by that and you find concern prod at the back of your mind, but before you can what else you could give him, he pulls away from your shoulder and manages to look you straight in the eyes.

Saphire blue stares you down and electricity dances up your spine. Something about the way he looks at you feels heavy, intense, and pointed. "I want ya. I want us." Suddenly, your mouth is dry and you lick your lips to try and solve the problem. His eyes dart to it a moment and you're sure the night won't end in making out, regardless of whether he's exhausted from the day. "If..." Blue falls away from you a moment, a moment's hesitation in his conviction "If yer thinkin' about..." He has to shut his eyes to say the next part "Kids... Then I- If it's with you, I mean..." Again, the demon's face flushes a deep red and you feel a lock click open in your head.

"Not now." The quickness seems to surprise him, but he's pushed passed the embarrassment a bit. "I do. With you. I want everything you could give me, baby, but for now..." Leaning in, you two share a soft, languid kiss and he melts into you, his tension oozing away until you're pressed together like puzzle pieces. "For now, I just want us. I want you and this and I want to be free to do whatever we want, whenever." When your boyfriend is responsible, it stirs a fire deep inside you that drives you crazy. Seeing him act like a reliable man, one who notices things and pays attention to the needs of others, makes you feel secure and seen in your love. Everything he offers you is considered and thoughtful and while that can translate into something more, it doesn't need to. Not while you're still enjoying the alone time you two get to spend like this.

He nods along to your words, but you can see a small pout forming on his lips. Your man had clearly taken well to the idea you think he'd be a good dad. It warms your stomach again, and just as it travels a little deeper you hear his soft, rumbling voice. "And... what do you wanna do now?" Blue dips deeper in shade and you feel yourself sinking into offer he's making.