Obey Me! Shall We Date Oneshots

🍋 How You Taste 🍋

TW: graphic sexual content, biting, blood
Perspective: third person

MC uses they/them but is AMAB

MC pushes Beel down onto his bed and steals his lips in their own. It was a very hot day and they were very ready to take their clothes off. Belphegor was sleeping upstairs so they had the room to themselves. Beel starts to kiss down the human's neck, licking up the sweat that had gathered.
"Beelzebub..." They lightly moan. The demon moves his head to their ear.
"When you say my name like that... it makes me feel this different type of hunger. I want to feel you close to me. I want to know how you taste." He speaks in a deep and sexy voice that makes MC go crazy. They kiss him passionately, holding the back of his head in one hand. They then grind down on him, making him grown.
"If you wanna know how I taste... then why don't you suck me off?" They say after pulling away for a breath. Beel licks his lips.
"I'd like that." He says in a half-growl, kissing MC again then gently flipping the two of them over. He pulls away and takes off his tank top, feeling too steamy to be wearing it. MC takes a moment to admire his muscular figure before taking off their shirt aswell. Beel kisses them while taking off their pants and underwear, letting their cock free.
"Come on... hop to it, big boy." MC says, taking a dominant role. Beel crawls back so that he's in a good position. He hold's their dick in one hand, not quite getting a full grip around it despite his large hands. He licks some precum off of the sensitive tip, making MC shiver.
"Delicious" he mumbles. He licks down the shaft across a large vein. MC moans. He then eases them into his mouth, being careful not to let his sharp teeth accidentally scratch them. He closes his eyes and slowly pushes his head forward, trying to get their whole cock in his mouth, but gags before getting to the end. He starts to bob his head up and down, thinking of their dick like a popsicle.
"Good boy." MC groans. They grip Beel's hair and help guide his head, occasionally pushing extra hard to force him to gag. "Come on, I know you can go deeper than that." They challenge him, knowing his competitive spirit would kick in with some encouragement. He takes the bait and tries many times to deepthroat them, fighting through the discomfort of gagging repeatedly. "You're doing so well" They praise, moving their hand from his hair. He eventually is able to fit their whole cock in his mouth, making them moan. He opens his eyes to look up at them as he continues to suck them off. He liked seeing how they started to squirm as they got closer to release. "G-Go faster" They let out. Beel obeys, going faster up and down, until MC uses both hands to force his head down as they cum. The salty-sweet flavor fills his mouth, edging on savory and bitter. He swallows it down with audible gulps, finding the consistency strange but not objectionable. MC lets their hands fall and Beel moves his head back up, panting.
"You taste good... I like it..." He says as he catches his breath. He crawls so that he's face to face with MC again.
"You did better than I thought you would." They praise through pink cheeks. They take notice that his lips are somewhat swollen.
"Can I kiss you?" He asks, making sure they were comfortable with tasting themself in his mouth.
"Go ahead." They confirm. Beel kisses them deeply, running a hand down their body. He was getting harder by the second and could barely contain himself.
"I want more." He lets out.
"Then how about we go further?" MC suggests, reaching for Beel's pants.
"Wait-" He grabs their hand and looks them in the eyes. "Before we do anything..." His eyes wander down their face and onto their neck and shoulders. "I just wanted to, um, ask if... you'd be comfortable with me biting you. I just keep wanting to taste more of you. Would you be okay if I made you bleed?" he asks. MC was taken aback.
"Like a vampire?" they ask, noticing how he was still staring at their neck.
"I guess. I don't know much about that kinda stuff. I don't wanna hurt you, I just... want a taste of your blood. Even if I lose control, you could use our pact to restrain me." Beel could feel the guilt rising in his chest. This was a very unfair thing to ask of someone, especially a human. But...
"Okay." MC answered. They could tell how much he wanted this, and they'd be lying if they said they'd never fantasized about a vampire drinking their blood before. They knew there were risks involved with getting entangled with the Avatar of Gluttony. They kiss him and reach for his pants again, Beel actually pulling them down this time. They don't get a chance to see his dick before he grabs their hips with unintentional force. Seeing their reaction, he stops.
"Sorry. Um... do you mind if, uh..." He hesitates, not knowing how to communicate in this type of situation. MC could tell he wanted to be on top.
"I don't mind, just don't go too hard." they say.
"I'll try" is all he says in response to that. He leans back a bit and MC pulls up their legs to let Beel get a better angle. Beel kisses their neck before entering them, a little too shy to look them in the face. He slowly pushes his cock into them while giving their neck a little nibble. MC didn't get a chance to see it before but could tell just by feeling it that he was big. It wasn't a surprise, that's what they'd expected from such a tall and musular demon, but it certainly took a while to get used to. The pain from stretching out to his size while getting lightly bitten at the same time left them wincing, but they knew it'll be worth it.
"Are you okay?" Beel asks. MC nods, already getting used to it. Satisfied with their answer, Beel starts going in and out, trying to be gentle. He bites their neck, drawing blood this time. He quickly licks it up. It's metalic and slightly salty, even a small bit sweet, but this was nothing new to him. To Beelzebub it simply tasted like human blood, a flavor he's tasted many times. Tasting their blood makes him more... primal. He starts thrusting harder into them, ripping a moan from their mouth as he hits their prostate. He lets himself stop thinking, becoming one with his senses. He tasted their blood, felt the pleasure of fucking them, and heard their noises. Part of him stayed cognizant, making sure to not go too hard and/or hurt them. He cared too much to let MC get hurt. But the rest of him fell to insinct, to give in to his urges.
"I- ah, fuck!" MC tries to speak but falls into incomprehensive moaning and mumbling. They become numb to the pain and simply feel the pure physical pleasure of this moment. They couldn't tell if the sudden feeling of light-headedness came from the great sex they were having or Beel's gluttonous sucking of their blood. He felt the warm metalic liquid messily drip down his chin as it started to hit him that he was going too far. Without stopping his rythm inside them, he pulls his head away from their neck and look down on them. That face... that face made him so hungry. Not normal hungry, this different type of hunger he could never explain. He kisses their lips, only knowing he wanted them in any way he could have them. MC tastes the blood on Beel's lips and regains a bit of awareness, but only for a moment before Beel lets out a growl and starts going faster. They reactivly open their mouth wider and that gives Beel the opportunity to explore the inside of their mouth more deeply with his tounge. They feel their senses start to overwhelm them just before Beel pulls away from their face and pulls out of them. He gives himself a few more strokes before ejaculating over MC. He pants with a harsh red blush covering his face as his heartrate goes down. He looks down their body and look at their still erect dick, noticing they hadn't finished yet. Taking no time to stall, Beel backs up on the bed and starts to suck them off. This time he was much more confident, and it didn't take long for MC to finish. He gulps down their cum a second time. After crawling back up to face them, he smiles.
"Sorry I got carried away. Um, did you have fun?" He asks genuinely. MC laughs, undoing a bit of the tension still in the air.
"Like you have to ask" they tease. "Of course. It was the best. You're the best."