Imagine Book 2 (Requests Welcome)

Partners in Hell- Satan Bane (My OC)

As requested by Diary_of_MH! No reader.

Brooke yawned, stretching her Succubus wings as she sat up in the plush bed. She looked around the elegant room, her eyes searching for her wife, but finding her nowhere. Frowning, Brooke swung her legs off the bed and slipped into her gremlin slippers before she stood and made her way to the door.

When she opened it, the smell of breakfast wafted into the bedroom, filling Brooke's senses. She moaned lightly and followed her nose to the kitchen, where she found her wife, Satan Bane, the Queen of Hell herself, in the kitchen, cooking some eggs and bacon on the cast iron stove.

Bane didn't seem to notice Brooke come in, as she was humming to herself and didn't acknowledge her wife's presence. Using this to her advantage, Brooke snuck up behind Bane and wrapped her arms around Bane's waist. "Hey," she purred in her ear.

Startled, Bane jumped, grabbed a knife off the counter, and whirled around, stabbing Brooke in the stomach. Her eyes widened when she saw who she'd stabbed, and she pulled the knife out, wiping the black blood off using her skirt. "Brooke! I apologise. But you know you can't startle me like that."

Brooke chuckled as Bane waved her hand over her stomach, healing her wound. "Playing rough already, baby girl? I just woke up."

Bane rolled her eyes, however, there was a smirk on her face as she turned back to the stove. "Stop trying to make me horny, I already am."

The Succubus danced her hands over Bane's body, trailing her finger over the thin skin of her wings. "Good. Just the way I like you. You're so beautiful when you're horny."

"Oh?" Raising her eyebrow, Bane turned off the stove and plated Brooke's breakfast, turning to hand it to her. "Here, eat up."

Brooke took the plate and then immediately set it down on the counter, taking a strip of bacon and shoving it into her mouth. "But I'm not hungry."

Bane scoffed. "That bacon you're devouring says otherwise."

"It's not the bacon I want to devour," Brooke said suggestively, a smirk tugging at her lips as she looked Bane up and down.

Biting her lip, Bane groaned. "Darling, I have duties to attend to! You know that. Being Queen of Hell isn't all fun and games, even though I wish it were. I have demons to command and sinners to punish."

"Kinky," Brooke winked playfully.

Bane grinned at this and brushed a strand of hair out of Brooke's face. "I want to spend time with you, I really do. But can I do my rounds first?"

"So... you do your rounds and then we go a few rounds?" The Succubus giggled and bounced up and down. "Sounds like a deal to me, my Queen," she said with a bow.

Blushing, Bane grabbed Brooke's shoulders and straightened her. "Don't call me that, it's too professional."

Brooke nodded and rested her hands on Bane's shoulder, drawing her close. "Can I join you on your rounds today, baby girl?" She asked, her voice seductive, teasing Bane. "I love watching you work. It is quite thrilling."

Bane's face turned a deeper shade of red, and she chewed on her lip as she nodded. "I don't see why not." She wrapped her wings around herself and Brooke in a light embrace, kissing Brooke's cheek. "Now, come on. I want to get this over with as soon as possible."

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As soon as Brooke put on some decent clothes, she followed Bane outside of the castle, watching how the Queen's playful attitude from earlier instantly dissipated into a cruel, diplomatic one. A sick smile grew on her face and she formed a trident out of flames and swung it through the air a few times, laughing maniacally.