Obey Me - Shall we date? ☆Lemon, Fluff, and Stuff☆X Reader☆

Brothers x Reader•Part IX•🍋

Warning！！！: Polyamorous(?).
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You didn't know what's more embarrassing. The fact that you're being carried like a princess, or the fact that Satan saw you in such state. He puts you down on the counter-like drawer in the bathroom. You slouch as you clutch onto his jacket. Satan starts to undress himself, taking everything off one by one.

Your face got redder, "W-why are you undressing?" He folds the clothes neatly then placed them in the corner of the drawer. "How else am I supposed to help you wash up? My clothes will get wet." You looked down and saw him leave his underwear and let out a sigh of relief.

Then breathed it back in, "What about your underwear? Wouldn't it also get wet?" You tilted your head in confusion. Satan smirks and leaned closer, he placed both of his arms by the drawer, trapping you. "Oh? You want it off?" You pushed him away lightly.

"That's not what I meant!" Satan chuckled at your response. "Just kidding. I brought a spare with me so it's fine." He took his jacket back and throws it with his other clothes. The blonde picks you up, and carries you again, "Up we go... Don't worry I'll take good care of you." He teased as he gave you a kiss on the forehead.

You didn't protest thinking it would just waste your energy. You sighed and held onto him tightly. You're in the bathroom after all, it'll be bad if he lost his balance. "Woah!" Satan grip on you loosens making you yelp and hug him firmly than before. "Pfft- HAHAHA! I never get tired of your expressions Y/N." He laughed as he immediately maintain his balance.

You hit him in the shoulder comprehending what he just did. "Don't scare me like that!" Satan just continued laughing, "Alright, alright. You can hit me all you want later, let's wash up first. The others might get suspicious if we get any later." You pout, slightly annoyed by the way he teases you. But weirdly, it also makes your heart beat loudly, especially when he smiles.

The tub was big enough to fit you two but Satan just sat on the edge of it. He took the shower head and flicked the tap on. The water was cold and you flinched whenever it touches a dry part of you. Satan noticed this and adjusts the temperature of the shower. "Turn your back." He says this then gently washes your back for you.

His touch was not too gentle and not too rough either, just right. You scrub yourself in the front, embarrassed that he might do if you don't. He then took the small shampoo bottle stored in one of the hotel bathroom cabinets. It was just the size of his hand, enough for a night or two at the hotel.

He begin to wash your hair thoroughly. "You're like a mom." You joked. "Well that's unfortunate, I wanted to be your lover." The coldness in your skin turned warm hearing those words from him. The next few minutes was filled with nothing but silence. The sound of the foam, and water dripping and splashing was the only one to break it.

He rinses the shampoo away then twists your hair to remove some water. "Sit here." He taps the spot on front of him. You were puzzled but followed as he says anyway. He held you tight and spread your legs. "Uhm... what are you doing?" You held onto him for support, since your body was still a little shaky. "Cleaning you up. You haven't cleaned here, have you?" He stretches your entrance making you gasp.

You cover your mouth with one hand as you look at him rub your inner thighs and the outside of your entrance. You shouldn't be but you were getting turned on. 'He's just helping me clean. He's just helping me wash up.' You keep repeating these words in your head as he continued to touch you.

"Y/N, you're getting wet. Are you getting turned on?" He whispers. "...how could I not if you're touching me like this?" You replied back. "Oops... didn't mean to." He lets go but you can hear a hint of tease in his voice. And without doubt, he's smirking right now. "I'll clean myself up." You took the shower head from him and expected for him to leave.

Satan gets up, closes the drain in the bath tub with a plug then fills the tub with warm water. "You..." You knew that even if you protested, he wouldn't leave. "Why are you still not starting? You might want to do it faster, times running. Lucifer's waiting for us." He leans his head on his arm as he watches you.

You start to clean yourself up, rinsing away the sticky stuff between your legs. No matter how you look at it, it feels like he's watching you masturbate and is actually enjoying it. Just the thought of this turns you on and makes you mad at the same time. Why didn't you realize earlier that he would tease you like this.

You finish up quickly to avoid anymore awkwardness and humiliation. He pulls you in the top, letting you lean on his chest. "Let's stay here for a little more while." He gives you a kiss on the cheek then hugs you tightly from the back. You turn your head to face him, "But I thought Lucifer's-" He puts his hand over your eyes then pulls you back into his embrace. "5 minutes." He muttered. You would've responded 'alright' but you feel your eyelids get heavier and heavier until all you see is nothing but black.
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Author's note:
//I forgot to write A FREAKING BDAY CHAPTER FOR MAH MAN SIMEON
//There will be Part X
//By the way, my wattpad keeps telling me there's a problem with mah story and I can't save it without restarting wattpad.
//And it keeps crashing when I try to publish.
//Wattpad hates me :( jk XD
//Photo not mine.
//upcoming stories with the requests as first in line.
>Levi x Reader🍋
>Grown up Luke x Reader
>Satan x Reader🍋
>Diavolo x Lucifer•Who's the Master?

Requests:
>Brothers x Reader
>Simeon x Reader• A date with Simeon
>Possessive Lucifer x Innocent Reader•🍋
>Levi x Reader•Quit Playing Games