"I told you i not to wear those pants. You know i can't concentrate-"
"Oh, i'm sorry. So it's my fault your brain is wired off of viagra and teenage hormones? Sorry, not sorry, Jude, but i can wear whatever the hell i want." I said, turning on my heel and walking to our bedroom. Jude's hand reaching out and gripping my wrist, however, stops me in my tracks.
Suddenly i'm pulled back onto his bare chest. His left arm slides around my waist while his right slide down my arm to my hand. My breath hitches in my throat as he gently guides my hand up his thigh, stopping on his lower waist. Even through the thickness of his jeans i feel a bulge, and with his head between my neck and him blowing lightly on his mark, i can't help the shiver that runs down my spine. Meanwhile i feel him grin against my skin.
His whole demeanor changes as he harshly bites down on my mark, earning a painfully pleasured moan from my throat. He sticks his tongue out on my skin and licks his way up to my ear.
"I'm so tired of you acting so big and bad all the time. Calling me your dog, acting like you own me." He says, and i feel his warmth leave my body. I turn around to face him only to find him sitting on the couch. My face flushes beet red as he starts rubbing himself through his pants.
"Listen,-"
"Stand in front of me."He says, cutting me off. I openly roll my eyes and ignore his request.
"Um no,-"
"Stand in front of me, and don't move."
I shiver as my body automatically follows his demand. As i come to a stop in front of him, he begins to undo his pant buckle. I watch him faking a disgusted look when in reality, my excitement is making me want to squeal like a girl hitting orgasm for the first time.
"You always try to deny yourself, deny your body what it wants. So tonight, we're gonna make you beg." Jude says, pulling his hard length out from his pants as it visibly throbs. Leaning over slightly, i watch as saliva drops from his mouth onto his tip, and he reaches his hand up to rub it in.
I bite my lip, unable to look away as he lets out a feverish moan. I stare captivated as he uses his other hand to squeeze his balls as he jerks himself off. Reflectively, my pants tighten at the sight of Ecstasy on his face.
My spine shivers with every moan he bellows, every twitch of his head. It isn't long until i find myself on my knees hovering over him.
Taking his hands and wrapping them around my head, i let my saliva moist his shaft before i force my head down his length, unleashing a painful moan as i feel the tip of his stretching my throat. I look up at him through my lashes with lust covered eyes to find him staring down at my with equally lustful one. I love the feel of him in my mouth so much that it doesn't even bother me at how i'm drooling all over his shaft, Hollowing out my cheeks, i start to bob my head up and down, making sure my tongue is pressed against length. I feel his hands grip the base of my scalp, but suddenly i head the door to the demons room open with a creak.
I jump to shoot my head up but Judes grip on my head holds me down. Then i hear a painfully familiar voice.
"Sorry- I should really learn to knock huh?" Lucifer says sheepishly.
I look up at Jude with a confused expression. Why isn't he letting me get up?!
"No... It's a good thing you came actually. I was hoping you'd show up." Jude said with the most lustfilled voice i've every heard him speak.
"You see, you seem to have spread some lies to my little Darling over here and i'm here to set them straight; well itd be gay then right?" He continues.
"Remember when you claimed to have never gotten around to me topping you?" silenced followed as i felt like a dumb slut for just sitting here, gagging on a dick. Literally.
"Yes." Luicifer said.
"Kneel."
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Paranormaljust a little fan work from the make me mxm story, all writing credit goes to @amnesiane