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The Patron of Gluttony

[Any Gender] MC / Beelzebub, Reader x Beelzebub

⚠️ > slightly suggestive

🍄🐌 || This is just me simping for Beel and waxing poetic about it wwww

I consider him. Rosy-cheeked. Lashes fluttered shut. The unsure line of his lips. A demon wearing the face of an angel.

He is in my hands, the cream plushness of his chest fitted in my palms. I am digging crescents into him, while his own hands are petal soft and gentle, thumbing circles into my hips. My fingers draw along his strong arms, his broad shoulders, and circle around the delicacy of his pulse. When his eyes lock with mine, they are bigger than I've ever seen them. Wide with trust and a feeling that poets have not given a name to yet andー

I have never been so hungry before.

I rest my eyes and nuzzle along his collarbone. But his face is pressed to my vision. There's a tenderness to him: the sharp angles of his face softening under my touch. His ears pinking. His boyish flush.

No matter how large he is, he is small in my embrace. Beel loves me, and I know he loves me, and it is a bit too much; to love and be loved in return.

I love you. I press it into his neck. Against his warm cheeks. Wherever my lips can touch. I love you, I love you, I love you.

I run my tongue over Beel's skin, tasting salt and flesh and the remnants of his divinity. I even taste the hiccupy gasp that leaves him. He trembles.

"Be still."

Beel nods. So good and so cute, like he always is.

I can't help it. I cup his face in my hands and kiss him. His lips feel like the sun, and I soak in his warmth. I can feel his honey sweetness in my throat, it warms my chest.

When poets speak of sweetness, this must be what they mean. They must be talking about Beel. I feel like I could lay him out like a platter of pastries and feast.

I've never been so hungry.

I look at him, and Beel is grinning. Almost knowingly.

Something dawns on me. No one knows hunger more than the avatar of gluttony.

Beel giggles. As bright as the sun's reflection on water.

"Feeling hungry?"

Well.

I know nothing of heaven now, anyways.

I open my mouth,

And I bite down into him.

FIN 。

🍄🐌 || よ!!!! thanks for reading my barely held together rambling... i'm not the best writer but beel is on my mind and won't leave...

#obey me #obey me beelzebub #shall we date beelzebub #x reader #beelzebub x reader #beelzebub x y/n #drabble

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