Mabuz x reader one shots!!

❤️Mabuz x self concious reader PT2❤️

Hello hello again! I wanted to write another chapter! A follow up to te last one, Thats why its part 2. This goes more into aftercare, and what happens after your church session with Mabuz. HEHEHEEHEHEHEH!
Also.. The last chapter just fucking dissapeared?! I dont know what happened????!!?!?
Word count: 1225

Aftercare

The two of you were still in the booth. Mabuz didn't want the two of you guys walking out looking like hot messes. First he wanted to make sure that she was ok physically, mentally and emotionally. If not, he would do anything in his power to change that. The mad was crazy, sure, but that didn't mean that he was heartless. He always cared about everything, but the problem was that when he got too close to the living things he loved, they died.

But all of that was eons ago! He has learned about his power, and learned how to control it. He would always wear these gold gloves, given to him by his father. Most people know him as "The Lord", but for this story (And in my universe) His name is Rey. Enough lore, lmao...

Mabuz was sitting underneath Y/N, his arms gently wrapped around her waist as she slept. Her head was pressed against his chest, and her arms folded in front of her chest. He observed her body, and couldn't help but to blush. It was like he couldn't get enough of her. Her shape, her face, her voice, her scent. It all drove him crazy! If he thought about it more, it would probably get another rise out of him. He shook his head, and looked down at her nervously. He just hoped that she felt the same burning passion that he did.

After a couple minutes, Mabuz realized that he didn't know the name of this beautiful being! He gasped at the realization, and looked down at her. Luckily she was starting to wake up. She fluttered her eyes open, and yawned, earning a gentle smile from the god of death. "Good... afternoon, honey!" he chuckled. "Um... Dear, what's your name?" he asked nervously. "Oh! Really? You wanna know my name?" She tried to sit up straight, but her back stung a bit. "O-Of course i want to know! You're not just some mortal to me... Well.. I hope so." he began to rub his arms, nervously. Y/n smiled and turned her head to the side. "I'm Y/n." she spoke, glancing up at him. "Beautiful name.~" he purred. She laughed, shoving his face away from him. "Shut up!" She joked. Mabuz laughed with her, and held her hand.

"I'm Mabuz! Um... I'm.. I'm also the grim reaper?" he said, shrugging his shoulders nervously. Y/n rolled her eyes and sighed. "Right, and I'm a supermodel." Mabuz quickly gasped. "Really?!" he smiled brightly, and held both of her hands. "No, silly!" she chuckled. "There's no way you're the grim reaper." She pulled her hands away from him and crossed them. Mabuz hummed, looking down at his hands. He was wearing his golden glove that Rey gave him all those many years ago. He glanced from his hands to her eyes, feeling more nervous. "If I managed to prove to you that I am the grim reaper... You won't leave me, right?" he frowned, rubbing his hands. He had a habit of picking at the skin around his nails when he was anxious. But since he couldn't take them off, he just messed with the silk like fabric of his gloves. Y/n shrugged. "It ties in perfectly with your tongue and dick situation." She smiled. "Actually, What's up with that? What did you use for that? Is it like strap-ons or something?" she gasped in excitement. Mabuz tilted his head and arched his brow. "No No, They're real!" He blushed, feeling all the nerves attack him. Y/N squinted her eyes and unfolded her arms to hold onto his head. "Open." She demanded, making the grim reaper blush a bit more. He obeyed her and pried open his mouth, letting all 8 of his tongues lose in front of her. She gasped and looked at all of them.

"W-Well... If you're the grim reaper, How come I'm not dead?" she crossed her arms again. Mabuz sighed and fixed his glasses. "These special gloves prevent me from killing anything alive." he lifted his hands up, showing her both sides of his hands. "Maybe I can show you what I can do when we get home?" he chuckled, shrugging his shoulders again. He was very nervous around people he found attractive. "Well go to my place, because I'm Not just gonna follow some demon dude home." She joked, resting her head back onto his chest. He sighed and ran his fingers through her hair, fixing it again before he got up, making Y/n hold onto him tightly. His figure was slim from the dress shirt, vest, and dress pants he had on, but he was very strong! He had to be able to lift anyone just in case they fainted while he took care of business.

"Oh! I almost forgot!" He turned to the desk in the booth. He grabbed a glass container with clear liquid, implying that it was holy water. "Here!" He smiled. "Isn't that holy water?" She laughed. He shook his head and chuckled. "It's plain ol water. That's just something they want you to believe.Don't tell anyone!" He giggled childishly, stomping his heels a bit as he got giddy.

As the two of you were in the middle of the room, suddenly a ring or fire began to trace some sort of pentagram on the floor. It was glowing bright red before it turned into jet black ink. The whole on the floor swallowed both of them, teleporting them safely to Y/n's apartment. She looked around in fear, trembling a bit as she felt he was taking them to hell. "What... This... is... my room.." Y/n started looking around. "This isn't like... a trap or anything right?" she looked up at him. Mabuz smiled and nuzzled his face into her neck. "No! We're home!" He made his way over to her bed, gently laying her down, being careful with her back, rear and legs. Y/n soon relaxed and closed her eyes, smiling. "Thank you Mabuz." She blushed. He rolled up his sleeve and blushed more. "N-No problem.. Y/N~" he giggled.

He placed his arms underneath her, undoing the zipper from her dress to take it off. "Yeesh, everything needs a wash." He chuckled nervously. "I'm sorry if I was too rough." he smiled nervously as he folded her dress neatly, placing it away before he helped her take the shirt off. "It's fine! Honestly, You could've done more.~" She purred, earning a giggle from Mabuz. He grabbed her soft sheets and tucked her in nicely, making sure that her feet wouldn't peek out and get cold. "I'll fix you some dinner, Ok? You try and get some sleep." He spoke softly, his brows pointing up. As he got up to walk away, she managed to hold onto his hand. He gasped and quickly turned around. "Yes?" He relaxed. "I love you.~" Y/n shyly said, her eyes averting away. Mabuz bent over and placed a tender kiss against her forehead.

"I love you too.~"