Obey me Harem Of Devildom

The Payment of Pride

Lemon warning
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"Shutta up Asmo." Mammon yelled.
"I am sorry what was that. There was an idiot trying to pretending he knew what he was talking about." Asmo said looking at you.
"Who you calling an idiot." Mammmon spat.
"Okay you two relax." You shout breaking up there venomous fight. "Mammn your right we cannot afford to buy golden scales shed by the great sea serpent. But Asmo your also right the piece looks incomplete with out it." You sigh exhausted.
"I knew M/C would side with me." Asmo beamed
"I have to meet with Lord Diavolo tomorrow anyway when I go with Satan to the vault. So I will ask him for a little more financial support." You state
"Do ya really think he will go for it?" Mammon asked
"Once he see how tragic my gorgeous design will be with out the golden scales how could he refuse." Asmo replied seriously. You smile despite your exhaustion,
"Asmo please make copy of the design for me to bring. Mammon can write of the cost for me." You say standing. "I need to get some sleep." Both of them agree their eyes full of worry. You walked down the hall to your room and open the door slowly. Looking around around the space before you a deep feeling of loneliness bite at you. Removing your bag you plug in your lab top and D.D.D. When your door creaks open and Asmo's head pop's in.
"M/C?" He asks his normal perfect smile gone. Stepping inside he hugs you tightly as if knowing you to be held.
"A month Asmo." You say holding him back tightly.
"A month!" Asmo spat "how do you live without pleasure."
"Asmo it is more then that." You say your voice cracking."He would rather break me then apologize."
"That is very Lucifer." Asmo replied. "How did you fall for him instead of me. I would have treated you so gently, so sweetly." Asmo caressed your face with his hands. Closing your eyes you allow the touch your heart feeling starved for some form of attention.
"I guess I am a glutton for punishment." You breath your voice shaking.
"I could punish you too if you like it so much." Asmo said moving his body closer to yours. A tear fell from your eyes as your heart shrank away from him.
"Sorry Asmo but I am fiercely loyal to the one I love." You breath "I am just very lonely."
"Poor thing." Asmo replies kissing your forehead. "If you want I can stay with you tonight." You nod lightly as more tears fall,
"Promies me no funny business." You say laughing.
"Not unless you desire it." Asmo says lustfully before he turns to leave. "Hummm I think you need a face mask tonight those puffy eyes and dark circles are doing nothing for you." You laugh again as you remove your clothes and grab a loose comfortable pair of pajamas.

Angrily Lucifer snaps his pen in half before throwing it across the room. Suppressing the want to also do the same to his work he stood and poured himself a drink. Swirling the deep amber liquid lightly he took a small sip. The warm spiced flavour richly coated his tongue. Loosing his tie he sat on the edge of his bed. Titling his head up he undid the top three button of his shirt. His mind was foggy and clouded with s desire only she could full fill. Taking another sip he remember her at the vault today. She was there supporting his brother as he swore to keep the secrets of the forbidden knowledge and to remain loyal to Devildom in the wake of his post. His hand tighten as he remembered her dress, long with a simple elegance. The slit on one leg ending midway up her thigh a small peak of a garter belt underneath. She had worn green and black today. Though she had wore a chocker with Lucifers symbol emblazing on it, her engagement ring still firmly on her finger. Regardless it took everything he had not to jealousy rip her off his brother when she locked arms with him. Downing the rest of his drink he stood to get another. Removing his jacket he hung it up and unbuttoned his vest. His mind picturing the low V of M/C dress. Taking another sip he remember how the dress hugged her curves. Going into his bathroom he began running a very cold bath. His mind wondered to her showing off her ring to a group of Deamons a smile plastered on her face. How he took that hand and danced with her. She looked him bravely in the eye a deep sadness lingering inside them. Her body felt so warm in his arms, the smell of irises filling his senses. Downing another glass he shut the water off. His body hurt with desire, as he felt him self slowly break apart. Grabbing the glass he pitched it against the wall shattering it. His brothers had been getting in slightly less trouble lately especially Asmo and Mammon. Satan however more then made up for it. His normally harmless pranks and turned in endlessly cruel mischief. Lucifer knew it was because of his lack of faith in him, or rather in any of them. How could he have faith in them? After all the messes he had cleaned up, he had no reason to. Or did he and he was just too afraid of becoming useless. Flipping a table over in frustration he gritted his teeth. Stupid human, it was a her fault. Had she just obeyed his wishes like she should have. Stripping he lowered him self in the tub. Lucifer sat there in the freezing water until his member calming down. Getting up his muscles ached in fatigue. Drying off he wraped a towel around his waist, walking to his bed he laid down and closed his eyes.