Obey Me! Shall We Date? Asmodeus X Reader X Mammon

Dressing With a Touch of Flirting?

Now back at The House of Lamentation, Asmodeus invites you to his room so he can start prepping you for the party. He pulls out a chic black fit and flare dress with a keyhole opening and tiny white gemstones studded along the waist that he had custom made for you. Accompanying the dress is a pair of beautiful black caged pumps, also decorated with matching white gemstones.

"Wow Asmo! You really went all out when you ordered this stuff!" you exclaimed in shock.

"Knowing the model was you my dear, I just couldn't restrain myself ~" Asmodeus gives you a flirtatious wink.

He moved in closer, and suddenly you felt the sensation of his cool fingers against your skin as he started unbuttoning your top. Panicking, you jumped back.

"A-Asmo, I can get dressed myself!" you were certain your face was on fire.

"Oops! My bad, I got a little carried away there." Asmodeus threw his hands up in surprise at what he had tried to do. "You can go ahead and change in the bathroom dear, when you're ready we can start your hair and makeup." he said with a smile.

Still blushing from that little mishap, you make your way to his bathroom to change into the dress and shoes. You're surprised at how well the dress hugs your figure, it was worth the embarrassment of having Asmodeus take your measurements to get it custom made. The shoes fit like a glove too and aren't at all uncomfortable, leave it to Asmodeus to put together the perfect outfit. Finished changing, you step out of the bathroom. Asmodeus is stunned into silence when he sees how well the outfit suits you.

"How do I look?" you ask coquettishly.

"Like an absolute Goddess!" Asmodeus beams in delight. "Come, sit down! I can't wait to get started on your hair ~"

Your heart sings at his compliment, as you sit down in front of the vanity with Asmodeus behind you.

"Any special requests darling?" Asmodeus whispers in your ear. Was it just you, or is he being very....forward today? 

You shudder at his closeness. "I have a lot of hair, i'd like to keep it from sticking to me so I don't get hot."

"Smart girl ~ Leave it to me!" he replies normally this time.

The sensation of his fingers running through your hair as he makes an elegant braided updo is so pleasant you lose track of time and feel disappointed when he finishes. Pleased with his handiwork, Asmodeus spins you around to face him so he can get started on your makeup.

"Honestly dear too much makeup would just dull your natural beauty. Eye shadow and lipstick should be sufficient." you hear him say as he starts digging through his cosmetics drawer.

It looks like he's decided on a shimmering navy blue for the eye shadow and a true red for the lipstick, you expected nothing less of his color coordinating skills. You can't help but feel hyper aware of how close he is as he gently dusts your eyelids with the makeup. Keep it together, you scold yourself. If Asmodeus picked up on your impure thoughts now, there'd be no going back. All that was left was the lipstick, you swear your heart was about to leap out of your chest when you felt his index finger slowly trace the contours of your lips. Was he teasing you the entire time?

"All done! You look absolutely gorgeous, (Y/N) ~" Asmodeus' voice snaps you back to reality. Looking in the mirror, you did look quite fierce. He really did a good job from start to finish.

Flashing him a bright smile, you offer him your gratitude. "Thank you Asmo, really. Everything looks amazing, I didn't expect you to go to such trouble for me."

"It's no trouble at all sweetie! Being the first to see you look so lovely is more than enough thanks ~" he says matter of factly. "Oh silly me, I almost forgot!" Asmodeus pulls out a small box from a drawer. Inside it are beautiful white diamond bob earrings, to which he wastes no time putting through your ears. 

"Oh wow, they're gorgeous. Asmo, you shouldn't have." he had already gifted you an expensive looking dress and shoes, you felt a little guilty receiving earrings too.

"Nonsense, it's my pleasure to spoil you (Y/N) ~" Asmodeus places a feather light kiss to the back of your hand, and you hear your breath catch.

"Now forgive me dear, but I have to get ready myself. Once I'm done exchanging pleasantries with everyone I'll come get you ~" he says with a smile.

With a smile and nod, you say goodbye to Asmodeus and make your way back to your room, reflecting on the time you spent together. If you hadn't known any better, you would think he liked you back. Not a chance, you tell yourself. Asmodeus isn't the type to do anything more than casual affairs.  As you enter your room, you are greeted by the sight of Mammon lying on your bed. Noticing your appearance, Mammon gets off your bed and makes his way towards you.

"He sure took your time with you. You clean up nicely though, so I guess it wasn't a waste of time." he says, looking you up and down.

"Asmo said I look gorgeous." you frowned in response.

"He would say that though." Mammon says while rolling his eyes. "He didn't do anything to you he shouldn't have, did he?"

"No, he's never even once tried to sleep with me." you sigh exasperatedly. Mammon didn't need to know what went down in Asmo's room, you were flustered about it enough already.

"Whoa, never? You're starting to make me lose hope for you two here, (Y/N). I asked because your face looked flushed when you came in here." Mammon stated bluntly. His words stung, because they were the truth.

Seeming to notice this, Mammon quickly changes the topic. "So, uh, there's still an hour and a half left before the party starts. Wanna go play games with Levi?"

You agree, and the two of you make your way to Levi's room. Mammon knocks on the door "Yo Levi! It's me and (Y/N). Is it cool if we play Mario Kart together?"

Levi hesitates a bit before answering. "Fine, but i'll destroy you both. And i'm only agreeing because (Y/N) is cool."

You giggle at Levi's usual tsundere way of communicating as the two of you enter the room and pick up a controller.

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"So that's a wrap! I placed first in every round, (Y/N) either placed fourth or fifth, and stupidMammon always placed last unsurprisingly." Levi bragged.

Mammon wasn't willing to accept defeat. "I want a rematch! And stop calling me stupid, Levi!"

You laughed at the brothers' bantering. "Mammon, it's time for the party. Settle the score with Levi later."

"Fine" Mammon acquiesced. "Some good booze should help me unwind."