Shouldn't I be in hell??? [Rimuru x male Reader]

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The night had long since fallen on the country of Monsters, but nights in the Jura Tempest Confederacy were far from silent. A Celebration of the new year had started. Grand displays of fireworks lit up the otherwise dark night sky. Down on the ground in the heart of the country, the capital city of Rimuru gladly welcomed all visitors, from the lizard men of the swamp to the orc of the southern border, Goblins of all kinds were bustling through the city while the ogres guarded the events with an other wordly vigilance.

Among the guests were the ten wings of archbishop Regulus, sent from the Papal state of Axiom that functioned within the Jura tempest confederacy as a direct foil to the western holy empire with a doctrine praising monsters and their strength, a concept antithetical to the philosophy of luminism as a whole. Reinhardt van Astrea, the leader of the ten wings was among the chief guests of the event, along with Diablo, both of whom had been sent by their respective masters in their own places while they discussed privately within the central cathedral of Axiom.

What was the discussion about?

Everyone knew, but also, no one knew.

It was a secret, however badly kept it maybe, a secret it remained, and no matter how long it took, they would allow the two perpetrators to inform the country when they felt they were ready.

'Even so...' both Reinhardt and Diablo thought to themselves as they shook hands at the entrance to the Axiom. The state was practically just on the outskirts of the capital and it was regarded as custom for the representative of both states to meet personally between any event.

Their brief greeting was interrupted by a sudden thud on the door. Followed by muffled sounds moans and grunts. Diablo tried his best not to allow his smile to falter but it had clearly gotten strained while Reinhardt gave an embarrassed bow. The demons present in the entourage of Diablo barely kept in their laughter. Most of the members of ten wings shook their heads while the twins covered their face in embarrassment of their brothers antics, their face redder than tomatoes. One had her face covered by another keeping her from laughing. Gospel simply turned her connection off.

'Are they even trying to keep it a secret anymore...' almost everyone present had the same question in their minds. 'I wonder what's for dinner, i am starving T-T' were the thoughts that ran through the Gospel's mind.

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"w-Wait-" Rimuru felt her back ache as Y/n slammed her against the door, she had turned most of her physical defenses and resistances off in favour of the things they would be doing tonight. Her blue hair that had been originally tied in a neat pony tail was being tugged on roughly by Y/n as he palce sweet kisses on her lips. His other hand grabbing both of her wrist up and pinning her back against the door. "They're still outside they'll hear-" She was cut off by another kiss firmly on her lips.

"Let them" was all he said as he took his hands off her wrist, taking her up in his arms as he assaulted her neck with love bites and hickeys, while she did nothing but simply wrap her arms around his head as she tried to bite her lips, trying not to let the bubbling moans escape her throat.

Y/n's hands were pressed firmly on her buttocks. He had told her he didn't mind her normal body but she had insisted on getting a makeover of sorts, saying she wanted him to enjoy it, allowing herself to get taller, to where she was only a few inches smaller than Regulus himself. Her breasts had grown in size, big enough that they were smaller than only shion and her buttocks as well had grown. Her figure had gotten much more hour glass like, not like anything was wrong with her normal appearance in y/n's opinion, and her thighs had grown to the size of those girls she used to see back on earth. The ones who could crush watermelons with how big they were.