Damien LaVey x Reader - One Shot [Monster Prom]

Damien x Reader Oneshot (Smut)

Being a fallen angel isn't exactly the best creature to be in a school full of monsters. All the vampires and unholy abominations giving me side glares every time I pass by was seriously starting to get on my nerves. Why couldn't they bother someone else in their spare time? Especially that one demon with the anger issues, Damien LaVey.

He irritates me to no end with all his yelling, cussing, and his extremely short temper. It also doesn't help the fact that he is an angel's mortal enemy, or at least would be if I hadn't have been so careless in the past.

Today had been a particularly bad day for me. It was going to be a normal day (going to class and attempting to ignore everyone else), but, due to a series of unfortunate events, that wasn't going to happen. My holy water had been replaced with vodka, my shirt was stained with some unfortunate soul's blood, and now I need to sober up and clean myself. That was how I found myself wringing my garment out with water in the school's bathroom, mumbling profanities under my breath.

Just as I was beginning to get the stains out and see a bit clearer, the bathroom door slammed open. Who better to barge into the bathroom than the angry demon himself, adorned with a bloody nose and an attitude to match the fires of hell. Upon seeing me, shirtless no doubt, his expression soured even more, if that were possible.

"What the fuck are you doing..?" he seethed, blood dripping down his face.

I rolled my eyes in annoyance, wringing out my shirt one last time, "Wouldn't you like to know, bitch boy.."

Damien's eyes flashed as he rushed forward and grabbed me by the neck, roughly pushing me against the tiled wall, "You wanna say that again, huh?" he hissed.

I glared fiercely at the demon before slowly beginning to smirk at the position we were in, trying to instigate him. "Wouldn't you like to know.. bitch boy."

In the midst of Damien's anger, he realized what he was doing and an angry blush slowly creeped its way up his neck. "..shut the fuck up... I'm not in the mood to deal with your bullshit today."

"How about you go fuck right off and leave me be."

His grip on my neck tightened slightly, making his nails dig into my skin. He leaned in next to my ear and whispered lowly "What if I don't want to?"

I involuntarily let the butterflies get the best of me, and I released the smallest of moans against my will. At this action, Damien's eyes widened a fraction before a mischievous thought came across his dirty mind. He brought his head down to my neck, just under my chin, and grazed his sharp teeth across my skin, causing a shiver to run down my spine. He teased me like this for a moment before letting himself finally sink his teeth into my flesh, drawing a tiny bit of blood. I moaned a bit louder and tried to push the demon away from me, but deep down I didn't actually want him to stop.

Damien slowly let go of my neck and licked the blood off of my skin before gazing up at me through lustful half lidded eyes, "You like that don't you, slut.." he muttered with a smug tone. Before I could reply, he switched sides of my neck and bit me again, just as hard as before. Once again a sinful noise escaped me, and in the midst of my feelings I failed to notice Damien slip his arm around my back and burn the clasps of my bra off. Before I could protest and cuss him out for his indecency, he rips the clothing off my body and grips my breast roughly, making me go voiceless again.

Bringing his head away from my neck, he chuckles darkly and watches me squirming under his touch with the eyes of a predator. "That's right, bitch, moan for me again.. let me hear how much you want me". It didn't take much more than that to make me comply with his filthy demands. I could feel myself writhe in pleasure under him, practically begging for him to do something to stop the heat between my legs. Damien continued to watch; however, teasing me roughly all the while.

I could barely take the feelings being forced on me and whispered, "Damien, please.."

His eyes glinted with interest and he pushed himself closer to my quivering body, "Please what?" he whispered.

My face flushed with humiliation, refusing to speak, until his fingers pinched my nipple suddenly making me gasp and force the words out "Fuck me..!"

Once he heard those words, he took his hand away from my breast and undid his pants. Once the clothing was out of the way, he started to rub his twitching cock slowly, to tease me once again through my skirt and panties. Every so often he would groan sensually against me, while I whimpered pathetically in return.

"Say it again, slut.. Tell me exactly what you want me to fucking do.."

"I want.. I want you to fuck me, Damien.."

No sooner had the words left my mouth, he ripped my panties off and shoved himself in me with a low growl of pleasure. All words failed me at the intense feeling of euphoria washing over my body. Damien grabbed my hip with one arm to steady himself, while he started to move his own against me. His nails began to draw blood from my flesh, but it only added to the pleasure I was feeling from his member deep inside me. How the hell could this feel so damn good..? It's as if my body was aching for this forever.

"Shit.. You're so god damn tight, (y/n)" Damien groaned.

Hearing my name slip past his lips only enforced the butterflies' assault, while he continued to slam himself into me. The knot in my stomach got tighter and tighter until Damien eventually pulled out of me, releasing onto the bathroom floor, while I pant after my own climax. He finally let go of my neck, clearly leaving bite marks and bruises on my once flawless skin, and pulled his pants up while stepping away from me. He grinned at my tired form before turning around at starting to leave the bathroom.

"I guess you aren't too bad after all. Maybe if you're lucky, we can do this again sometime." His smug voice vibrated throughout the tiled room before he walked out the door.

For a few moments I leaned against the wall in a daze before the realization of happened finally set in. Guess I fell from heaven for a reason after all.