Oneshots. Bands.

Freedom (Cricky)

Don't. Judge. Me.
Size difference is a thing I kinda like and especially when it's Chris. 👏🏻🙏🏻🙌🏻. If this has good feedback it could become a story I guess. Idk. It seems like a prologue tbh XD

Ricky bit his lip as he listened to what Angelo was attempting to explain to him. He quickly shook his head, nibbling his lip.

"You're insane!" He hissed.

"You gotta do it. We need his cum." Angelo sighed, looking back down at his clipboard. "Everyone else is off for the holidays. I'd do it but I'm not as... appeasing as you. You can take it."

"No!"

"He's not that rough."

"He almost broke Ryan's back!"

"And? Ryan was the one who angered him. Just suck his dick."

"You're... You're insane!" Ricky sat on the ground, pulling his knees to his chest. "Why do we even have one of those?"

"Ricky, this is lower level demon. He runs on instinct so just turn him on, let him fuck you, and waddle out here with it in your ass."

"Please never say that again and what happened to sucking his dick?"

"Well, if you suck it you'll be tempted to swallow. If you swallow you have to pay me five grand and we both know you don't have that." Angelo smirked. "It's used as a wonderful, wonderful sex drug. Now please do as I say or I'll hold your goddamn check."

Ricky sniffled as Angelo dragged him to the large building. It housed several creatures, each for their different attributes. Ricky whined, softly tugging on Angelo's shirt.

"Please don't make me."

Ricky gasped as he was slammed against a wall. "Don't make me fire you Richard. We both know no one else is hiring."

"F-Fine!" Ricky whimpered, gasping as Angelo let his fall to the floor. He slowly shuffled down the long hallway, stopping in front the last door. He shakily unlocked it, glancing back at Angelo.

"Ang..."

"Do it." Angelo growled. "I'll be back at the house. Go there once you're done."

"How do I... Keep it in?"

Angelo smirked, shaking his head. "To the left of the door is a butt plug. Use it."

Ricky slowly entered the dimly lit room. He blushed at the sight of the rather large demon laying on his back on the floor. He was naked, Ricky pressing himself against the now closed door. He blindly turned the light up, blushing when the demon stirred.

"H-Hey." He whispered, gasping as he looked at him. "Holy shit you have pretty eyes." Ricky stumbled towards him, biting his lip as the demon sat up. Ricky watched as he pulled himself onto a seat built into the wall, nibbling his lip as he glanced at the demon's cock. "What's your name?" Ricky murmured, as he attempted to read the gold letters on his collar.

"Chris." He murmured as he pointed at himself. Ricky blushed at his voice, slowly nodding.

"I'm um... I'm here for you." Ricky whispered. "You gotta... What the hell is that smell?" Ricky whimpered. He found himself kneeling between Chris's legs, glancing at his cock. He hesitantly tried to wrap his hand around the demon's cock.

Chris let out a small grunt, turning his face away from Ricky. The smaller man frowned at the demon's disinterested look. He brought his face below his cock, gently nuzzling the creature's balls. He glanced up at Chris when his thighs tensed.

"Relax." Ricky murmured as he gently sucked on one of his balls. He giggled softly as Chris lazily gripped his hair. He carefully stroked his cock, licking over his balls.

Chris yanked Ricky's head back, tilting his head as he gazed down at him. Ricky blushed, biting his lip.

"You're not a dumb animal." Ricky whispered as he carefully stood up. "You... You have so much life in these eyes. What did Angelo do to you?" Ricky gently cupped his cheek, smiling as the demon melted into his touch. "My name is Ricky. Can you talk?"

Chris shook his head, looking away once again. Ricky let out a soft sigh, biting his lip.

"But you said your name."

"Not... good." Chris mumbled.

Ricky gave him a small smile, kissing his cheek. "That's okay. Do you know why I'm here?" Chris slowly nodded, sighing softly. "Do you like me?" Ricky murmured as he slowly stripped.

"Yes." Chris breathed, frowning as Ricky sat on his lap. Ricky giggled softly as he stroked his cock, biting his lip as he kissed Chris's jaw.

Chris let out a soft moan, standing up. Ricky fell onto his ass, staring up at the taller demon. His mouth fell open in shock. He gasped as Chris gripped his hair, bringing his face to his cock.

"Want me blow you?" Ricky murmured, his mouth inches from Chris's tip. His breath on Chris's head made the demon softly groan. He slowly nodded, the corners of his mouth twitching up into a smirk.

Ricky tried to take the head of Chris's cock into his mouth. He felt like his jaw was going to break if he actually succeeded. Ricky opted for licking and sucking along the demon's shaft. He felt a twinge of pride fill him  as he felt Chris become fully hard from just his mouth.

The smaller human could barely contain his moans as he felt a thick drop of precum fall onto his tongue. He closed his eyes, burying his face in Chris's thigh.

"Shit." He whispered. He glanced up at him, blushing at the demon's smirk. "Wanna fuck me?"

"Yes." Chris chuckled.

Ricky slowly turned around, raising his ass into the air as he pressed his cheek to the cold concrete floor. Chris let out a soft grunt as he knelt behind Ricky.

Ricky gasped softly as he felt Chris practically force his way inside him. He felt like he was being ripped in half, letting out a small cry of pain as he bit on his arm. "F-Fuck." Ricky whimpered, trying to relax.

Chris moaned softly as he moved. He didn't go slow as Ricky hoped he would. Ricky cried softly, digging his nails into the floor.

"Sl-Slow down." He whimpered, panting softly. He gasped as Chris hit something inside him, his body tending from the sudden pleasure.

"My little whore." Chris murmured quietly, wrapping an arm around Ricky's waist.

Ricky didn't mind the degrading. He wanted to make the demon happy, letting out quiet sobs as his body jerked forward with every thrust. Ricky whined softly as Chris lifted him so his back was pressed against his chest.

"Ch-Chris." Ricky panted, reaching his hands up to grip Chris's hair. "I-I'm gonna... Fuck." Ricky cried out as he came over the floor. The smaller man whimpered when Chris didn't stop. He struggled against Chris, fresh tears falling.

"Stop." Chris growled, moving a hand down to Ricky's thigh.

"Hurts." Ricky whimpered.

Ricky gasped as he was once again face first against the floor. He jerked forward as he felt Chris's cum fill him. He whimpered as he looked at his his cock, cum dribbling out from a second orgasm.

"You fucker." Ricky muttered as he felt Chris pull out with a loud pop. Ricky suddenly felt empty, struggling to stand up. He was quickly to grab the plug, frowning as Chris bent him over and took it. "What are you... Fuck that feels nice." Ricky softly moaned.

"Help." Chris whispered before he went back to his spot on the floor. "Thank you."

Ricky gave Chris a sad look, biting his lip. "I... It would be a terrible thing if the door was just... left open." Ricky whispered as he glanced back at Chris. "Ya know. If someone just didn't close it all the way."

Chris stared at him with wide eyes. He watched the small human stumble out, the door barely left open. He felt a smile tug at his lips as he got up, hesitantly leaving the room he had been trapped in for years.