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This isn’t proofread, I literally pushed this out in under two hours. I might come back later to proofread. Maybe not. Maybe I’ll leave y’all to my incorrect grammatical glory and sinful spelling mistakes.
This is made with my OC’s name in place of MC. I’ll try to make one that has MC in place of the name “Red”.
I do want to put a TW, for obviously NSFW, but also what could be taken as dub-con. This contains swearing as well. Please let me know if any other TWs I should put. I’ll try to put all the tws in the tags as well.
Obey me, night before Red leaves
He makes a pact. With Lucifer. But before he finishes up his business, he has one last thing to do. He takes a few steps across Lucifer’s study, and steps on his toes to kiss lucifer.
“...Red.” Lucifer says in a clear tone. “I’ve always known you’ve wanted to do this. And I know what you’d like to do next.”
Red smiled at this as Lucifer pulled him tighter and closer. “We’re heading straight to my room. You’re going to spend your last night in the Devildom there, together with me, all night long, until the break of dawn.” He pulled Red’s face towards his, “I’m not letting anyone else have you now...” Lucifer smiled a sharp grin, “You’re mine.”
Red swallowed and nodded eagerly at Lucifer’s proclamation and tried pressing himself even closer to the demon, as though he wasn’t as close as he could be to the other. Red’s actions made him smile, and seemingly effortlessly picked him up.
“I know you want this.”
“I-I do. I want this- please, please!” He begged while rutting himself against Lucifer’s leg, his thin arms held tightly by just one hand and his neck held by Lucifer’s other, pulling Red’s ear to his mouth to speak into.
“Look how quickly I’ve got you writhing in my lap,” Lucifer spoke, scraping his teeth on the cartilage of Red’s ear.
With Red still whining and begging, Lucifer wandered his hand to his nightstand and pulled. His hand palmed around to find a plastic bottle, just the bottle he was looking for. He flipped the nozzle open with his thumb
“Open your hand.” He told Red. He eagerly obliged, mindlessly putting an open palm out with his eyes still shut and hips moving. A cold liquid seeped into his hand, filling up the thin crevices between his fingers, and he almost dropped the contents. “Uh uh,” Lucifer reprimanded, “keep your hand like that.” Red nodded and waited for Lucifer’s next actions. What he definitely didn’t expect was for Lucifer to literally rip his trousers at the seams just to get them off.
“Wha-What the hell? How am I supposed to go back to my room without pants?!” Red yelled.
“Looks like you’ll just have to figure that out for yourself, huh?” Red just responded with a grunt while Lucifer worked off the rest of his torn pants. Red was left down to just his underwear while Lucifer was still fully dressed.
“Hey so when are you going to get undressed?” Red asked, only mildly teasing. Lucifer didn’t respond, just opting to go ahead and rip what little clothing he had left on his bottoms off. “Hey! My underwear too!”
Lucifer smirked, “that’s what happens when you’re a brat.” He stated flat out. He dipped his fingers into the somewhat warmed liquid in Red’s palm. He swirled his fingers around the rim of Red’s hole, working it open.
Red but his lip, moving his hips just enough to get just a little more from Lucifer. But Lucifer put a stop to this, grabbing Red’s hip and pulling down. The motion plunged his fingers into Red suddenly, making him gasp. Lucifer furthered his actions but digging his neat nails into Red’s soft skin.
His fingers massaged the soft tissue inside Red, going deeper and deeper with each movement. Lucifer worked him apart while Red tried, and failed, to move around on his fingers. But when the pleasure finally started to just build up, Lucifer withdrew his fingers, eliciting a small whine from Red. He was flipped onto the bed, his face pushed into the comforter.
“Mmph!”
The same liquid dropped on his ass, dripping over his hole in its flow. He could hear Lucifer’s dress pants unzipping, and he tried to flaunt what little ass he had just a bit while he waited. Moments later Lucifer’s cock lined up to him. Before he could move, Red pulled his hand around back and felt around, feeling for his cock. He felt it, and stroked it, and guided it in.
“So you have lube in your nightstand but not condoms?” He complained.
“Is that a problem?”
“N-no...”
Lucifer spared no time, plunging in. It felt like bliss, both from anticipation and action. Red held back a moan in his throat. He sat up on his elbows all the while the bed rocked back and forth, hitting the old, hollow walls.
“A-ah” it was harder to hold back his moans that where delving into words. “Fu-... o-oh!” His knees quivered and his belly fluttered. The rocking across the quilted comforter stimulated his cock, the tip no doubt leaking a small stain on the immaculate fabric. “Sh-shit... I think..” words left his mind as Lucifer fucked him silly, “I... I’m-“ he words merged into moans and whines.
“Can’t speak?” Lucifer taunted, pulling Red up and grabbing his neck all the while he kept at a brutal pace. The lewd squelching mixed with Red’s uncontainable moans filled the room as he neared his climax. Lucifer’s grip on Red’s hip tightened, painfully digging his nails into his pale flesh. A yelp elicited from Red’s throat while Lucifer’s nails dug even further into the bony hip.
“C-cum... I-“ he moaned while writhing in Lucifer’s harsh grasp. He felt his cock sputter and spasm, the nerves all the way down to the palms of his feet fluttering in a frenzy. Just climaxing, spurts of cum spewing, Lucifer withdrew his cock leaving Red suddenly empty and riding through his short ruined orgasm.
“No! N-no, please!” He begged, almost weeping. He flopped onto the bed as Lucifer let go, planting face first into the blanket. He barely held himself up on shaking elbows while taking in puffs of air. “Why? W-why did you-“
Red was cut off from his whining, flopped onto his back and the motion moving his painfully sensitive cock around. His knees bent and hugged each other, bringing them to his belly.
Lucifer hastily spread his legs apart, “didn’t you want to come?” He mocked
“Yes but-“
“But? Do you not?” He asked with a sadistic going on his eyes. He pulled red closer, “should I stop?” He asked in a low tone, almost a pur.
“No! No please don’t! Please let me-“ Red frantically begged, just one ruined orgasm pulling him apart at the seams.
“Good,” Lucifer lined himself back up and once again, entering Red with no warning or mercy. He somehow delved even further, hitting even deeper than before. Red lost all control, no holding back, his whines falling from his lips with no restraint.
“Please let me cum! Please!” He begged.
Lucifer made no acknowledgment besides keeping up on his pace on Red’s sobbing hole. He clamped even tighter around Lucifer’s cock and Red’s hand wandered over to his sensitive and swollen cock. He slapped the traveling hand away, holding it tight above Red’s hand.
Red’s face contorted even further in pleasure. His cock twitched in the coming event, Red falling apart once again. But Lucifer clamped a hand tight around Red’s base, leaving him even more swollen and begging.
“N-no, let me-“ the hand that was clamped to Red’s wrist let go and Lucifer plunged his fingers into Red’s mouth. Saliva coated his tongue and it dripped around Lucifer’s finger creating a slick mess. Red moaned and swirled his tongue around the fingers in his mouth.
He pounded with even more urgency, leaving Red’s hole absolutely sore with delicious pain. He filled it up with his sticky seed and his hips sputtered, chasing the remnants of his orgasm. And then he was done. He pulled out, leaving Red empty and wanting, his orgasm denied once again. He whimpered inaudible pleas and writhed around on the bed, unknowingly showing off his slick red ass.
Lucifer picked the mess up and threw him over his shoulder. The stimulation of Red’s cock moving against the fabric of Lucifer’s shirt left him leaking small drops of fluid and whining even more.
The tire of denial blurred time together, only the warm spray of water against his body waking him up. Red blinked away his fatigue but was suddenly pushed to his knees.
“Ah! Warm me next ti-“ Lucifer’s freshly cleaned cock stuffed his mouth, leaving him gagging from the intrusion to his throat. He pulled out and Red got a chance to breathe. He looked up at Lucifer through water and tear slicked lashes. The small break was interrupted just as before, Lucifer’s cock fucking his mouth unrelentingly. Tears and shower water streamed down his cheeks as he gagged multiple times over the cock in his throat. He pulled his face away and coughed, drearily pulling his attention back to the stiff erection in front of him. Through heavy lids and looked back up at Lucifer as he made small licks and swirled over the tip. His spit and cum ridden tongue massaged its way around the sensitive flesh.
“You suck dick so well,” Lucifer praised, making red smile. “Such a pretty little slut,” he smiled before suddenly fucking Red’s mouth. He kept at this, only giving minuscule stops for Red to breathe through the assault. His cock rammed its way down his throat multiple times while he gagged and swallowed around the intrusion. Lucifer quickly came, spilling his cum down Red’s throat while still keeping up the relentless fucking. He finished his orgasm and slipped out of Red’s throat, allowing him to breathe and pant fervently.
He was pulled back and and twirled around, Lucifer’s still firm cock poking and slipping between his ass. Lucifer guided himself to Red’s slicked up hole and started rocking himself in and out. He stroked Red’s overstimulated tip, the touch both a mercy and torture. He pumped the smaller one’s cock in sync with each pound into the abused little hole. Red babbled moans with his face pressed against the wall of the shower while finally being properly fucked. He was getting closer to a painful edge and his teased cock had no choice but to twitch just as the times before. He quickly came, his belly flipping and dancing in ecstatic motions and the nerves in his lower half pulsing in a rapid rhythm. He painted the wall with his cum as it shot out, some even hitting his belly. Lucifer fucked him through the orgasm with no stopping, leaving Red a writhing, begging, overstimulated mess. He babbled and whined as his ass was fucked without mercy and his cock was pumped steadily. Lucifer kept up the brutal pace and ducked the younger through not one, not two, not three, but four increasingly painful orgasms. He painted Red’s walls with his own cum leaving his stretched and used hole to leak fluids. Red’s legs were useless, caving in under his weight. Lucifer wasn’t lying.
“You’re mine.”
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