My Inner Demons ~ Oneshots & Preferences

❤️~Horns~❤️

Asch x Reader

Relationship: Dating

Setting: ???

Second Person PoV

(Y/n) - Your name

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⚠️Slight Lime Warning!⚠️

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        The Daemos prince was no stranger to stress. In fact, he had just gotten out of a particularly tough argument with his advisor, and just as he always did when he was frustrated, he'd turn to you.

         Hence why you were now pacing around the living room, wracking your mind for ideas to help calm your boyfriend. He stood not too far away from you, arms crossed.

        "Okay..." You hum. "Well, when Ava's stressed, she usually just takes a bath and ignores everyone else. Why not try that?"

        "Only if you help me." Asch asserts.

        Your face flushes slightly. "D-Didn't Ava show you how to-"

        "I'd still prefer you being there, Pet." You realize that the prince is suddenly standing behind you when he snakes an arm around your waist, tugging you back against him. With his other hand he grabs your wrist, lifting your hand up his lips and kissing your knuckles.

        You swallowed hard, trying to keep your composure. "I-I... okay."

        A few minutes later, you're waiting outside of the bathroom, too embarrassed to see... Asch. You had already filled up the tub and dropped a bath bomb in, praying that Ava didn't mind or didn't notice it was gone.

        "You can come in now, Pet." Asch called from the other side of the door. You braced yourself quickly before stepping inside and locking the door behind you.

        Asch's dark eyes watched you with intensity as you turned back towards him. His body, from what you could see of it at least, was toned and devoid of scarring, unlike Leif or Pierce. To be perfectly honest, he looked cute surrounded by bubbles, especially considering that his face was flushed red along with yours.

        You ambled over to him, sitting on the edge of the bathtub. Luckily, the soap prevented you from seeing anything below the waist, but that didn't exactly stop your imagination from running wild.

        "S-So..." You begin, trying to avoid the desirous gaze of his onyx orbs. "Is this helping?"

        "No." Asch scowls. "Do your calming trick."

        Your "calming trick," as you called it, was merely combing your fingers through Asch's hair, something that no one else was aloud to do, nor witness.

        Since he was in the tub, you scooped up some bubbles in your hands and massaged the soap into his hair. After a minute, you found yourself humming a calming tune as well. Your singing usually helped put Asch's mind at ease, but his focus currently elsewhere.

        Lost in your song, you hadn't even realized that your hands were rubbing the base of his horns. The prince bit his lip, trying to remain silent and not disturb you. You didn't notice what you had been doing until your fingers brushed over the golden ring on his left horn.

        You immediately jumped back, you face burning impossibly red. "I-I-I'm sorry, I didn't r-realize, I-"

        Before you could finish, you were pulled down, one of your legs falling into the water. Asch's eyes skimmed over your figure, his hand drifting to hover over your hip. His other hand lifted your hand back to his horns before he dragged you fully into the water with him.

        "A-Asch!" You squeaked, clinging to his horns. He groans, softly, placing his hands on your hips and pulling you closer.

        He leans up, pressing an amatory kiss to your lips. Your hands run over his horns, gasping and gripping them tightly when he bites your lip. Asch wasn't usually this needy, but you didn't mind. You leaned into the warmth of Asch's body, contently, before breaking the kiss.

        "Is this helping, My Prince?"

        He runs a finger through your hair, confidently smiling back at you. "Yes, (Y/n), my Pet." He buries his face against your neck. "I love you...~"

        You traced a finger around his left horn until it hit his ring. "I love you too, Aschy..."