Life's A Treat In Deviltown (Demon!Dannyphantomexe x Reader Fanfic)

So Bury Me In Pleasure

Danny pushed my small figure into my room. He pressed me onto the wall, caressing my face gently. He slammed the door, the slam was rhythmic to the violent thumping of my heart. 

Without hesitation, my neck was covered in fanged kisses- one loving prick after another. I sighed in delight, wrapping my arms around my darling and squeezing him tightly. Danny chuckled then moved his lips to my lips. I sealed the gap with a fiery conviction and I pressed all of my weight onto the demon, which caused Danny to stumble back.

"Oh shit- I'm so sorry! Are you okay, darling?" I gasped as I pulled Danny up to his feet.

He smiled, running his hands through my hair. He planted a kiss on my forehead.

"You worry too much, sweetheart." He whispered. "I find that adorable, you know."

I squeaked and lightly smacked his chest.

"Danny-"

"Shhhhh, no noise. Okay?"

We burst into laughter which followed with another passionate kiss. Another vein of euphoria flowed through my body....hell had never felt so sweet.

The feathers of the demon's wings tickled my skin. Unconsciously, my hand reached out to touch the wings. Danny's wings leaned in, which was an invitation for me to touch the feathers. I pushed my fingers through his left wing, Danny sighed happily and bit gently on my lip. The texture of the feathers had a soft feeling, the softness tickled in between my fingers. 

"Next wing, next wing please...." Danny begged. "I will give you more kisses. Please."

"You? A beggar? That's fucking new!" I giggled. "Alright, alright. Just stop begging."

My other hand slipped through the right wing. I played with the thin feathers. My eyes rested on Danny's face, he looked so relaxed. His wings flapped excitedly and my face was littered with kisses. 

Soon, Danny pulled me away from the wall. My figure was caressed lovingly by the demon as a reward for showing physical affection upon his wings. I took note that he liked his wings being played with, which I found to be cute.

We fell onto the bed. My arms wrapped comfortably around Danny's around, and likewise for the god-like being. We laid there in silence, enjoying each other's company. If I had to be honest, I'm so grateful for Danny. He has been taking care of us over these past few months and I have no clue how to pay him back. My once desperation has fallen into raw, genuine love. Suddenly, Tartarus doesn't look all that bad.

Then I remembered about Arny.

Zeus, in Greek mythology, is known to be a self-centered prick. Personally, I wouldn't compare Arny to the douche bag thunder god. But, he is the agent  of Zeus....and he's a bit of an ass. He's trying to put himself in between our relationship, but I don't know why. Maybe he fell in love with me, maybe? I've considered that idea but I'm not sure. Though, I'm certain that Danny knows. And he's refusing to tell me. I know he's trying to protect me from Arny, but I wish I knew the real reason. Pete has been doing his damnedest to keep the two away from each other for precautionary measures. The things I put my best friend through....

"Darling? What's wrong? You look upset," Danny's voice crashed my train of thought and laid the train dormant on the side of the tracks.

I shook my head no. I had to lie somehow. But he knows when I lie. Fuck, fuck-

"I'm fine, babes. Just a bit tired. Work's been kickin' my ass. You have it lucky, you're basically a fucking god! You don't have to work like we mortals do! " I said, forcing out a laugh.

Danny hummed, playing with strands of my hair. He studied my expression carefully, I tried to calm the quickening of my heartbeats. He's so cute and terrifying at the same time, it feels easy to piss him off.

"Have you been eating? Drinking water?" He asked.

"Yes, sir. I have been. We're allowed to take breaks in between when I work, you know. They're not that cruel." I replied.

He hummed again and kissed my forehead. Once again, kisses painted a beautiful motif on my neck. His fangs traced a faint, white line from my neck up to my ear lobe. He nibbled on the lobe and I winced at the slight pain. 

"No need to lie to me, darling." He said, tracing his index finger along my collarbone. 

I let out a shaky sigh. Was it fear? Pleasure? Both?

"I- don't hurt Arny, please....I don't think it's serious, darling." I whimpered.

Danny's index finger raised up to where my pulse was. Then his middle finger lingered to that position. His facial expression was thoughtful, as if he was listening for something- my pulse.

"Let's not talk about him, okay? Allow me to give you pleasure, darling."