🌟 A Present For You 🌟
Troye's pov
"Ah, fuck! Right there, baby!" I groan, grasping at my chains as Jacob rams into me.
"Fuck." He lets out, fucking me as hard as his body will let him, the two of us panting as we writhe around the bed.
He pulls at the buttons of my suit and shirt, letting my chest breathe free. Leaning down, he kisses up my chest and thrusts in deeper, hitting my prostate hard enough to make me yelp.
"Ja-ay," I cry out, squeezing around him.
"Five minutes!" Little Wes yells through the door, making Jacob slap a hand over my mouth.
"O-okay, Wesley! Tell Mumma two minutes!" He speaks loud enough for the three-year-old to hear, him chirping an okie dokie.
I groan, rolling my hips around his dick, begging him to do something.
"Begging won't get you anywhere." He mutters, pulling my lip back with his thumb and leaning down until we're centimetres apart.
"Time's almost up, darling." He taunts.
"Fuck me." I grunt, narrowing my eyes at him.
He smiles wickedly, pressing his lips to mine and slithering his tongue passed my lips. Picking his pace back up, he fucks me ruthlessly and slowly induces his morphine venom into my mouth. I whine and squeeze my eyes shut, being brought higher and higher than I've ever been and releasing. I cry out as I come, streaks falling on my shaking chest.
With a snap of his fingers, my chains are gone and hands are freed, jumping to his matching suit and clutching onto it.
"Fuck," I whisper as he continues thrusting to get to his high, shaky breaths falling from his lips every few seconds.
I lean my head back and stare up at him, his eyes swirling with lust.
"Come for me." I grumble, arching my back up and letting it sink back down.
"Shit- Troye!" He grunts, coming to a stop and burying himself inside me.
I moan out whorishly just how he likes when I feel him shoot deep in my ass.
"Oh, baby." He groans, "You're so good."
I smile up at him and loop a hand behind his neck, pulling him down to meet me. He gives out that same sappy smile and kisses me, still as senseless and passionate as ever. Love, Love, Love, a four letter word of history. Not much has changed (except everything) in the past three years. We made it possible for Allie to transport between here and Earth as she pleases, Jacob learned more physics of human emotion (I taught him how to ride a bike.) Things in Hell shaped around. It can feel more like work than a free-run place at times, but what dimension doesn't?
"One minute!!!" Allie bangs on the door," Get dressed and out here in fifty seven seconds or I'm kicking your horny asses!"
I giggle while Jacob rolls his eyes, snapping his fingers, having us dressed and in the hallway of our palace to meet Allie in seconds.
"Finally." She sighs, "Could it really not wait until after your acceptance speech?"
We both shrug, assuming no, no it couldn't have waited. Upon entering the balcony leading outside, Jacob looks to me and lets out a shaky breath.
"I can do this. It's just one little speech." He whispers to himself.
Who would've thought a demon could have anxiety?
"You got this," I reassure him, "You'll do great."
He swallows back his emotion and nods, "Okay."
Allie pats his back, "I believe in you."
"I present to you, Our Royal Leader and Commander of Hell, Jacob Krampus Bixenman!" Is announced.
That's right, I'm fucking the king of Hell.
I nudge him forward and there he goes, stepping out into the light to be greeted with a booming crowd of creatures. They all cheer for him, Satan sitting back in the front licking the ground like a dog.
"Hello! Hello!" He exclaims, "It's so great to be here, thank you, thank you, really!"
It takes him clearing his throat for them to settle down a bit.
"Thank you for having me. I'm so very honoured and pleased to be here." He pauses, "Now, growing up here, I guess you could say this isn't where I would see myself after all this time. Living in a society where love was banished and an extent of cruelty was unknown. After many much-needed changes I couldn't have made without you all, here we all are today. It's not easy to raise Hell, but living in it, it just might be worth it."
"A toast to Love, a toast to you all, and a toast to Hell! What do you say?!" He shouts, raising his fist in the air.
The crowd goes wild, screaming in cheer.
"Baby, come out here." He waves a hand behind himself for me to come forward.
Cheeks flushed, I step forward and next to him, wrapping an arm around his waist. He hooks an arm around me as well and sighs in content, leaning against me.
"Ever danced with a demon before?"
...
"Like a river flows, surely to the sea." We sing softly to each other, hands held high together as we dance around the ballroom.
"Darling, so it goes, some things are meant to be." I shake my head as I drag out the e in be, smiling up at my sunshine of a husband.
My true soul mate.
"Next verse, you ready?" He asks.
I nod, smiling down at the ground.
He lets go of one hand and swings me to the side, "Take my hand."
"Take my whole life too, for I can't help falling in love with you." He pulls me back in and twirls me in a circle.
I titter and let him wrap his arms around me from behind, the two of us swaying back and forth.
"Like a river flows, surely to the sea. Darling, so it goes... some things are meant to be..."
Oh, I love you just so much, I think to myself. I don't know how I was ever so lucky.
"I love you too, baby." He says and circles me back around to face him.
"Take my hand," Jacob sings along, "Take my whole life, too."
I look out to all the others dancing around us. I see Allie dancing with her husband, little Wes in between their legs. Everyone's so happy, everyone's so in love.
"For I can't help falling in love with you."
I look back to Jacob and sigh, drawing in closer. He wraps his hands around my waist as I place mine on his cheeks, caressing his delicate face. We both lean in closer and meet with a gentle kiss, love pouring from our lips and dancing around us. Our auras dance on their own around us, telling tales of love. Together we stand, together we stay.
For I can't help falling in love with
you.
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