Beelzebub

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His grip around you was strong yet somehow gentle, his soft lips parted slightly to let out a groan each time his hips rocked against yours.

You hummed gently, hands wrapped around his neck, encouraging him to go a little deeper, a little faster.

He sat up slowly, wrapping his arms around you to bring you into his lap.

"Ah-.. I love you.. M-Mc"

burrying his face into your neck, his large hands gripped your hips to help you move. Oh how he wanted this feeling to never end..

"be-beel..."

The whimper in your delicate voice made him shudder, yet he continued slowly, not wanting to hurt you or make you uncomfortable.

This wasn't just about him after all..

Being like this with him, all you could feel was love. He was so gentle with you, like you where a delicate flower that could break at any moment...

(Next up: Lucifer)

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