Amaimon- Finders Keepers

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Song fic- Emporor's New Clothes
Panic! At the Disco
Would recommend listening to the song but it's not necessary 😝

!Slight mature themes!
Quick key-
(F/n) means first name
(S/n) means surname

Finders keepers, Losers weepers

You bend down noticing a small pendant on the floor, it's yours. It vaguely looks like a summoning tone

Welcome to the end of eras. Ice has melted back to life

Your heart told you to summon something from the tone, your brain said otherwise.
What's wrong with following your heart once in a while?

Done my time and served my sentence.

A lot can apparently, after pricking your finger with blood. A demon appears poised and ready.

Dress me up and watch me die

The demon touches your cheek

If it feels good, tastes good. It must be mine

"My mate" the demon whispers and carefully kisses your lips

Dynasty decapitated, you just might see a ghost tonight

You instinctively kiss the sweet tasting demon back

And if you don't know now you know...

You both break the short kiss "Who are you?" You ask in a whisper still in close proximity to the demon

I'm taking back the crown

"King of Earth" he starts pausing for dramatics "Amaimon. And you are my queen"

I'm all dressed up and naked. I see what's mine and take it

"How?" You question

Losers weepers, finders keepers

"You are my Queen reincarnate" he bows low, showing respect

Oh yeah the crown, so close I can taste it. I see what's mine and take it

"How do I know your not a trickster?" You ask

Finders keepers, losers weepers

"You summoned me through that pendant" he replies pointing to the pendant in your hand and stating like the fact is obvious

Sycophants on velvet sofas. Lavish mansions vintage wines

You and Amaimon make your way to Mephisto's office who welcomes you in

I am so much more than royal

"Yes dear, this demon king seems to be your mate," Mephisto replies after bombarding him with a series of questions

Snatch your chain and mace your eyes

"And I wonder how that will go down 'Middle Second class Exorcist (f/n) (s/n) is mated to a demon king' almost laughable isn't it?" Mephisto chuckles to himself

If it feels good, tastes good. It must be mine

Amaimon stands almost chuffed with himself "I wasn't lying" he states matter o' factly. You also stand still trying to process the information

Hero's always get remembered, but you know legends will never die

Both you and Amaimon make your way outside and you sit yourself on the first bench you see, questioning your sense of morality.

And if you don't know now you know

"Who am I?" You question you head in your hands, Amaimon's face scrunched attempting to work out your question

I'm taking back the crown

"I think you're human..." Amaimon replies in an attempt to consolidate you

I'm all dressed up and naked

"That wasn't very confident" you comment glumly now questioning what you are

Oh yeah, the crown... so close I can taste it. I see what's mine and take it

"Well you've never reincarnated as a human before" Amaimon half argues thinking about the point, you notice he has a lollipop in his mouth

Finders keepers, losers weepers. Oh yeah

"Oh" You comment looking up to Amaimon, "What happens if I reject you?" You ask. Amaimon chuckles as if you've said something ironic

Mortal kings are ruling castles

"I die" he replies casually thinking "if I remember right, if a mate rejects the other the one rejected does" he adds, you stare in disbelief

Welcome to my world of fun

"Well in that case" you mutter kissing Amaimon gently

Liars settle into sockets. Flip the switch and watch them run

Amaimon quickly deepens the kiss, he then asks her permission to enter your mouth. You teasingly decline

Oh yeah. Finders keepers losers weepers

He swiftly grabs your rear causing you to gasp. He takes the opportunity to slide his tongue into your mouth.

I'm taking back the crown. I'm all dressed up and naked

Amaimon brushes his tongue against yours

I see what's mine and take it

You both have a fight for dominance to which he quickly wins

Finders keepers, losers weepers

Your senses are overwhelmed. Amaimon's mixture of scents containing sweets and nature which invited your nose, the sugary taste of his tongue and the sound and feel of his deep breaths on your cheek. Just enough to send you over the edge

Oh yeah, the crown, so close I can taste it

You both pull apart a small trail of saliva connecting the two of you.

I see what's mine and take it

"So what do you say?" Amaimon asks impatiently

Finders keepers, losers weepers

"Hell yes" you reply and Amimon quickly closes the gap

Well that escalated quickly. Hope you liked it 😊
800 words. A bit on the short side.

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