Show me your smile [Beelzemon x Reader]

89: Caught in the act

You bite your lower lip as he pushes his member in. You can hear his muffled whimpers. "D-damn... You're so warm and wet..." he says quietly, panting. You wrap your arms around his neck. "I'm getting hot... Be quick honey.." He nods and starts thrusting slowly to let you adjust. You're trying your all to hold your moans back but you're still letting out small whimpers. His body lays down closer to your body with your breasts pressing against his chest.

Now he starts to pick up the pace, and you pant heavily, nearly letting out moans now. He kisses you to make you shut up. You answer the kiss, but can't help moaning into it. The vines start forming buds. As he keeps thrusting, you can feel your body stirring up more warmth all over it. He breaks the kiss and moves his arm to hug your head into his shoulder. You bite into the skin gently to keep yourself from moaning any more. "You're starting to smell like heat again..." he says and takes a deep smell. "I wonder why, but I fucking love it. Let's get down to it when we're done.."

His thrusts get deeper and they hit that deep spot inside you. You bite harder as you're getting even more pleasure from him. Suddenly you can see Tinkermon looking over Beelzemon's shoulder. "What's going on? Why the hell do you have those weird-looking tattoos on you?" she asks. You claw into his back. "B-Beel... D-d-do something...." He pulls a blanket over you both and turns to look at Tinkermon over his shoulder. "Hey uh, kid... Give us a little time and we're done, okay? There's food for you on the table." You whimper. "Shh.. It's okay, pumpkin. She won't watch us now."

Now his thrusts get harder and you can't keep yourself from moaning. Tinkermon sits, eating quietly. "I... Should've infused her with Sloth... But oh well.. I suppose you can't last for much longer either..." A couple green flowers bloom and start emitting a sweet but lightly alkaline smelling odor, so strong that even you notice it yourself. His movements turn a little bit more eager and his face grows red. "B-Beel... Is this the smell... you keep talking about?" you say, partially moaning and panting as you speak. He buries his face into the crook of your neck as he lays out a few more thrusts. By them, you reach your climax and he releases his load inside you.

He supports his upper body on top of you with his arms, but the rest of his body is like it was laying on you. His hot panting almost makes you wild again, but the vines and flowers are gone for now. "Well I got it finished...." he pants. You smile and cup his cheek. "But is the smell I just smelled coming from my flowers that smell?" He kisses your hand. "Heat? I've never met anyone that was so hot for me to release that much of the smell" he says.

"Heat? Hot? Was she sick?" Tinkermon asks. You can't help feeling embarrassed. "Yeah, kid. I cured my woman. Is there something to complain about?" Beelzemon glares at the rookie digimon. "You shouldn't hurt people to cure a fucking fever" she complains. He clenches his fists but you glare at him. "Beel. Bring me my clothes. I'll explain." He even dresses you back up after putting his boxers on.

You sit on the edge of the bed. "It's a special fever they couldn't cure where I came from. Look, I'm perfectly fine now. The symptoms are a high fever, with vines that have flowers roaming through my body, spasms and extreme body pain. Apparently only the other person I'm sharing my favor of Love with can cure me and it requires full skin-to-skin contact. The treatment won't hurt but he has to hold me in place to keep me from spasming. My body seems to let out this weird smell every time I start getting sick again."

Tinkermon glares at you. "I think you're lying, but I will find you out one of these days." Beelzemon has now finished dressing back up. "Why don't you go visit Michael? He seems to know your past well. If you want to learn more about yourself, go there." You feel like a lightning has struck through the room for a moment. "....Who?" Tinkermon asks after a moment. "Who are you? Why am I here?" she continues asking. Beelzemon sighs deeply. "Her memory's wiped... Or more like... The knowledge in her memory."

You look out of the window. "It must be him, right?" you ask. He nods. "But you're not in the condition to fight for now. I'll take you to Doumon. She'll know what to do with that body of yours." He walks to you and picks you up. "Hey, kid" he starts, looking at Tinkermon. "Me?" she asks, pointing at herself. "Who else. Look, there's a guy blocking your memories but you're our friend. I know you can feel something inside you drawing you towards us. Isn't that enough proof?"

Tinkermon gets up but just stands there. "How do I help?" "For now, just come with us. I know you can do something with that power of yours" he explains. She nods and follows you two into the staircase, down to the servants' quarters. "Hey foxy woman, fix her powers up so that she can fight with me. She's gone weak with Lust and I know you know a thing or two about spiritual powers." Doumon sighs as he sits you down on her bed. "Hey, Beel... I can move around" you start, applying the blue energy on all your limbs to stand up with little effort. However, Doumon seems to lose strength due to that, resulting her to collapse on the floor.

You realize it and undo the energy, sitting back down. "Now I understand... The strength of Friendship... I was only spending your strength all this time..." you say, sounding regretful. "Don't regret anything. This power.. Is so that we can support each other. I'll lend you my body so you can move" she says. At the same time, a bright light envelops Doumon and she takes the form of the Kuzuhamon she used to be. "I'll do anything for you, (Y/N)."