Obey Me! One Shots & Scenarios [Shall We Date?]

Spooning Pt.2: Belphegor x [F] Reader 🍋

"Please, Y/n, I just want to sleep"
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"Beel is sleeping, we can't do it right now"
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"Y/n, stop"

"Stop what~?", you purred. After flip flopping between big and little spoon, you suddenly found it difficult to fall back asleep. In your hour of boredom, you decided to tease Belphie and maybe get a spicy workout to tire you tonight. You slowly rolled your hips to grind your rear into your boyfriend's groin. With his knees bent upwards, your butt was tucked comfortably into his crotch for prime access to his man parts. Despite his denial, Belphie's body was telling you an entirely different story. A firm bulge pressed up against your lower back twitched with every rotation of your hips. His hand slid down your side and gripped your hip. "You're going to regret it if you don't stop".

      You paused for a moment. He really thinks threatening kinky punishment will make me stop? Then continued rolling your hips into him. "Alright, I guess we're doing this", he groggily mumbled from behind you. He lifted your head up just enough to slide his arm beneath it and cover your mouth with his warm hand. The avatar of sloth pushed himself up on his elbow and leaned down to whisper into your ear. "But you need to be silent. Make any noises and I'll stop. Understand?". You blushed, quickly nodding in agreement. Normally, you two would only get freaky in the attic once in a while after your afternoon classes. Beelzebub's light snores from the bed across the room reminded you that you're not alone this time. It was going to be difficult to remain quiet while Belphie rearranged your guts, but he rarely gathered enough energy to pound you late at night. You wouldn't let this opportunity go by unnoticed.

"The side pounding" was a difficult position to maintain, but it was the easiest to discreetly hump you from behind. Belphie slid his hand down from your hip to your thigh and grabbed your inner thigh, lifting your leg up a few inches. Luckily for him, you were only wearing an oversized t-shirt and panties. His fingers glided between your thighs and gently moved your panties to the side. Only his thin, warm fingers caressed your folds working to lube your heat with your own wetness. You let out a shaky breath, holding onto his wrist to ask for more. Belphie placed feather-light kisses on your neck as his fingers delicately prepared your sex. Once lubed enough, a single digit slipped between your folds and gingerly entered your hole. A squeal of pleasure escaped your lips and Belphie's hand clasped over your mouth.

"Sh shh", he whispered as his finger stopped halfway within you. The sheets ruffled as he slid a leg between your own and used his knee to lift your leg up a few more inches.

A warm tongue licked the crest of your ear. His finger wiggled in your hole as he whispered into your ear, "You need to keep your pretty little mouth shut... or I'll stop", his finger stopped moving and remained still within you. He felt the sensation of your cavern pulsing and begging for further friction. The demon bit down on your lobe as his hot breath filled your ear. His hand began to slide off your lips until a soft yawn echoed from the other side of the bedroom.

"Mm.. Belphie? Y/n? Are you guys okay?". A sleepy Beelzebub rubbed his eyes and peered over at his brother's bed through the darkness. You both looked like your usual tangled pile under the blankets, but little did Beel know Belphie was knuckle deep in you. You felt Belphie take a deep breath behind you, "Mhm, we're fine. Sleep well, Beel". His twin brother hummed in response and the room returned to it's quiet state.

      Belphegor slipped his finger out of you and gripped your waist. "Keep your legs open", he whispered. The avatar of sloth gripped your inner thigh, encouraging your legs to open and pull his crotch in closer. Belphie held his hand firmly against your lips while the other guided his swollen length between your folds. Just as the head entered, Beel grumbled from his bed once more. At the speed of light, Belphie let go of his length and ensured the blanket was tucked closely over your shoulders. His hand fell to the pillow next to your head.

      You followed Belphie's lead and pretended to sleep while Beel shuffled around the room. The door squeaked open then gently clicked shut, the silence of the night quickly returning. A few moments passed until Belphie spoke up, "Okay, he's gone. We have some time while he raids the fridge". His warm palm clasped over your lips again while his other hand pried your legs open. A moan vibrated in your throat as he pushed the cock head through your folds and his warmth breath tickled the back of your neck.

"Mmm.." he purred in satisfaction. Belphie wasted little time to pound you knowing your time alone was limited. The fatigue of the late night shenanigans took a toll on his performance, but he planned to ravage your hole nonetheless.

The youngest brother gave a few gentle thrusts that soon escalated to a full blown pounding. Your wetness dripping down your thigh, covering his cock in a slick lube. Your lips parted slightly then bit down on his finger as whimpers escaped your shaking lips. Belphie buried his head in your neck, taking in your sweet scent while the unbearable pleasure of your tight heat gripping his drenched length overwhelmed him. This wasn't his first time with you, but risk of being walked in on right now brought a new level excitement for him. Heavy, shaky breaths warmed your neck as Belphie began gasping for air.

Suddenly, his cock prodded a certain spot within you, earning a gasp from you as well. "S-Shit, when you tighten up l-like that...", he groaned out as your hole clenched around his length. You placed your hand over his at your thigh to squeeze his hand while the intensity drove you near your high. His thighs slapped against yours in a rapid rhythm as the bed began to squeak louder and louder. "B-Belphie-"

The doorknob clicked.

"Y/n, are you....".

Though you both were under the blanket, your lifted leg, covered mouth, and Belphie's labored breathing were clear to see. Beel's jaw dropped and the door slammed shut.

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~ Clover ☘️