![]() ![]() “…no,” you reply after some time, having to restrain yourself from admiring his beautiful face as he looks down at you, his orange eyes swimming with a playful lust, even as he pouts a little. “Hehe~ Whoops~” Asmo hums, and you can feel the brush of his scarf. “…Oi, oi, come on now… you know I can’t say no when you ask like that…” ![]() “Can I sit in your lap too?” Satan’s blush renews itself, even as he slaps a hand over his face, muttering a curse under his breath. “I wouldn’t mind that at all.” He widely smiles as he says this, clearly happy about the suggestion. “And… since you haven’t read it, would you mind if we read it together?” “Please.” Satan nods and picks his way through his mess of books, stepping past you for the novel he’d told you about earlier. “Should we, ah, keep looking for that book I was going to show you?” Sorry about that.” He smiles, although the blush on his face hasn’t disappeared as he rubs the back of his neck. “Let me help you up,” he says, as if just realizing he can get off you, and he pulls you up with his offered hand. “A little,” you agree, although you’re not particularly opposed to the situation you’ve found yourself in with the blond. “This is awkward, isn’t it?” He nervously laughs. “I’m the most cringe of cringe!” You sigh and give Levi a hug, feeling the warmth of his face seep into your shoulder as you assure him that he’s just fine. “Let me die! Let me crawl into a hole and die!” “Levi, don’t you want your DVD back?” you ask, crouching in front of him, and he shakes his head, mute. As the instants slip by, his entire face turns red as a cherry, and he scrambles off you as quickly as he can to hide in the corner, curling into a ball and covering his face while his ears peek out like red lights. The purple-haired otaku is frozen on top of you, his eyes wide and still processing where he is. “I’m tellin’ ya, that’s not it, so don’t go gettin’ any weird ideas!” “Are you turned on?” You let a teasing note enter your voice. ![]() “Holy crap, I think I know what Asmo meant when he said that…” “Yeah, yeah, I’m fine!” he calls back, and you can see his ears are glowing. “Ah, shit,” Mammon swears under his breath, and he jumps off you as he runs for a tissue to nurse his nosebleed. “Well, the couch is pretty cushiony, so…” “I’m fine! I’m fine!” he hisses, his flush darkening even further. To your alarm, his nose starts to bleed, and you quickly ask if he’s okay. ![]() The white-haired demon’s cheeks turn dark with blush as he strangles out an apology. “Of course,” he promises before he leans in close to your ear. “I want lots of kisses.” Lucifer chuckles. It was hard to find time to be with Lucifer when you were both so busy… All I would have to do is lock the door…” You hesitate. “It’s been a while since we had time to ourselves. “You know,” he says, his smile widening as he leans his face closer to yours. “Lucifer, come on,” you complain, making as if to get up, only for the demon to settle his hands on your wrists rather than on either side of you. “While I didn’t mean for it to turn out this way… seeing you under me like this…” You squirm as Lucifer smirks, his crimson eyes darkening as he looks at you, clearly enjoying the situation more than he should. ![]()
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