Obey Me Smut

Satan (Avatar of Wrath)

(a.n. Header credits go to @Wattpad on Pinterest. The ideas I have for this one scare me a little because I don't know if I have the ability to execute them the way I want to...oh well! This is a gender neutral MC. I hope everyone likes this one and of course, this is not vanilla...obviously. Enjoy!)

     You were sitting on the couch in the living room petting a cat that you found outside. You hadn't decided on a name for the little guy yet and you knew the perfect person to help with that. You picked the cat up and headed for Satan's room. Everyday after lunch, Satan holed himself up in his room reading. He didn't like being disturbed when reading but you assumed he wouldn't mind it for a cat. You knocked on his big, dark, wooden door...no answer. 

"Satan?" Still no response. You knocked on the door again but this time the door creaked open on its own. It didn't open all the way but just enough for you to be able to see inside. You strained to open the large door all the way open only to be met with darkness. No lights were on in his room and it was completely quiet. 

     You took a couple steps into his room and your senses were blasted with the strong aroma of bitter coffee. There were books scattered all over the floor, it was difficult trying not to trip on any of them. Your eyes wandered along titles of books until one caught your eye, "The Aphrodisiac". 

"Huh..." You pick up the book and immediately feel a strong pulse through your entire body. You shudder and drop the book back onto the floor. You bring your hands to your face feeling the blush on your cheeks spread to your neck and collar bone. You find yourself lost in your thoughts for a moment then recollect your thoughts when you hear a slight groan. 

     You look around the extensive piles of books around you for the source of the sound. You whip your head around when the door slams shut behind you. The cat you had in your arm jumps down and runs off until you can't see it anymore. It was tempting to do the same. As you were facing the direction the cat ran off in, you fell a strong hand grasp your wrist. 

     You struggle against the grip when you meet your captors gaze. 

"Satan? Jeez, you nearly scared me half to death!" He responded with silence as he pulled you closer to his chest. You could feel your cheeks heat up even more as your bodies touched. It was difficult to hold eye contact with him when you could feel his chest against yours. When he noticed your eyes scattering around the room, he lifted your chin to force you into looking him in the eyes once more.

     He brought his lips to your ear and you could feel his warm breath tickle you as he inhaled. This was exhilarating but you couldn't bear to express it as to not embarrass yourself. 

"You're stuck with me now kitten~." He whispered into your ear and your breath caught in your throat. You allowed his hands to wander to the small of your back guiding your hips to grind against him. A quiet gasp escaped your mouth as a groan escaped his. He took hold of your hands and led you to his bed. 

     He gently laid you down and slowly, but surely, got on top of you. The sight of you beneath him only added to his excitement. Satan tilted his head back in pleasure before he even felt any release. His hands trailed down your chest and rested and the bottom of your stomach. He was testing how much teasing you could take before you give in and beg him to take you. 

     It was almost too much when he opened your shirt and started fondling your chest. However, The noises you made only encouraged him to keep going. Your eyes met once more and he couldn't hold himself back anymore, he bent down and ravaged your lips. When you two finally parted, it was only to catch your breath and then he went back at you. 

     Satan lifted your torso up until you were sitting upright with him on your lap. He grinded against you as you two passionately made out for what seemed like a short eternity. You two were running out of breath so Satan got up and brought you with him. He pulled you into him by the brim of your pants. His desperate hands quickly, and aggressively, took of your pants and allowed you to do the same for him. 

"Ugh! These pesky clothes are only getting in the way!" He complained as he struggled to get both yours and his top off. Your clothes littered the floor and finally he was left in only his boxers with you bare in front of him. His eyes shamelessly trailed up and down your naked, quivering body as he pushed you back onto the bed. He licked his lips with a mischievous smirk as he got on top of you pushing his leg in between your legs. 

     He grinded his knee against your most sensitive are and you struggled to hold back the noises of pleasure he made you feel. He refused to do anything other than touch you and it was nearly painful for you which only made him continue, he was getting off on your suffering. He didn't stop teasing you until you were almost to the point of actually crying. 

"Haah~ Uugh....S-Sata....n" Your eyes were in the back of your skull as you gripped the sheets. It was almost too much and then he stopped. You shot your head straight up and looked at him with a pleading eyes. No, how could he stop? You were so close and he just stopped, how sadistic could he be?! He scoffed and cocked his head to the side.

"Aww, don't look at me like that kitten. I'm being generous, you know! I mean, you haven't even  asked nicely let alone begged the way you should've been." The tone he used to talk to you as he lifted your chin closer to him was almost sinister, you loved it. He got off the bed and looked down on you.

"Get up, I have a better idea." You didn't hesitate to listen to him. He laid back on the bed and patted his lap. Carefully, you sat on his lap, right under his crotch. He grabbed your hand and guided you to pull his boxers down. There was no hiding the pure lust in your eyes as you watched his cock spring out of his underwear. His hands trailed up your thighs to your hips and lifted you up onto him. There was no warning, no countdown, nothing. He just shoved you all the way down on him. 

     You both practically screamed as he entered you. He waited patiently for you to get used to his feeling. When you both were ready, he made you ride him like your life depended on it. It wasn't much of a surprise that the Avatar of Wrath wasn't gentle in bed, but that didn't help you prepare for it.

     The night seemed to last forever as you two made sweet, rough love until you could barely catch your breath. He flopped onto the bed next to you as you both panted and sighed. You looked over to him where he was already staring at you.  

"What?" you asked as his beautiful green eyes seemed to stare into your soul. There was no reply, just a soft chuckle. His eyes fluttered shut as he brought you into his chest. Sleep swept over your exhausted bodies as you held each other. 

The book you had picked up earlier, The Aphrodisiac, had closed with a soft slam and its magical particles disintegrated into the night sky.

(A.n. I'm so sorry I took so long to post this. I hope the story makes up for it....oops! This was one of my longer stories and I kept putting it off because....well...if I had a reason, I forgot it. Satan was interesting to write for though, I enjoyed it and I like how this turned out in the end. I hope you all liked it too. I will try to make sure I post more consistently...sorry)