He makes a meal out of everything he does. He takes his time and makes sure you feel every touch. Loves to grind himself against you whenever you're busy doing something and see how long it takes for you to get distracted. Will hug you from behind and slip his fingers into your pants. He likes to watch you try and concentrate on your work as he takes you to the brink of orgasm. He takes pleasure out of getting you to beg for it and then pulling back, licking his fingers clean and going back to his own task. He likes to deny you exactly what you want until he thinks the time is right.
His favourite phrase to hear you say is "make me." He loves a challenge because it makes things fun. He will pin you to his work bench and use you like a fuck doll. His favourite positions to do this in are on your back with your legs up in which case he will grip your throat tightly. He will fuck you deep and slow, growling in your ear. He will ask "who the fuck do you belong to?" If you don't answer correctly on the first go you will get hurt. He also likes to bend you over things and fuck you fast and rough with one hand in your hair. He will take his time first Turning your ass red for disobeying him. He wants to spank you untill your skin is raw and you're sobbing before pulling you back onto his lap and making you ride his cock, letting your bruised thighs sting everytime he goes in deep.
On the occasion you catch him in a submissive mood it's at the new moon. After a full moon and running with his Lycans all night he crawls into bed needy and pliant. His persona is gone and he speaks mostly in whimpers. Will cuddle up to you and nuzzle your neck. Will paw at you until you hold him and kiss his head. He wants you to be soft with him because he is very sensitive after the full moon and any sex that happens has to be slow and sensual. He wants to be called a good boy.
52 with Incubus!Beej sounds so made for eachother
52: “I’m not jealous! It’s just…you’re mine!”
HAX I’M SO SORRY this has been sitting in my inbox for A G E S but hey, we’re gonna give some more Incubus!Beej a shot!
Note: this was supposed to be a smut prompt. But I took it to real soft places. Whoops.
Where the fuck are you?
Beetlejuice was pacing, his body unable to stand still for longer than three seconds before the anxiety simmering in his belly threatened to explode into a rolling boil. The jagged sound of his forked tail dragging across the hardwood floor felt like the perfect soundtrack to the racing thoughts and images clouding his mind as he frantically scanned the street below your apartment. Six hours ago, you’d left in a cloud of perfume, hairspray, and nervous energy, promising to be home in four hours, and with each passing second a new possibility assaulted his tired mind. You, sprawled out on the concrete stained wet with blood and tears. You, bound and gagged in some freak’s basement with a gun to your head. You, bound and gagged in some freak’s basement because you asked to be…while the first two thoughts were frightening, the last was simply enraging. His fear and his anger swirled like a violent maelstrom in his stomach, bitter tears biting at his eyes at the feeling of the storm brewing inside of him. He didn’t want to yell, he didn’t want to cry, he just wanted you home and safe in his arms where you belonged…but you were his feeder. Nothing more. Demons don’t deserve love. Demons don’t deserve love. Demons don’t deserve love.
It was this mantra repeated daily that kept him from pouring out his heart to you from day one.
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Kidnapper: we have your boyfriend
Crowley: I don’t have a boyfriend
Kidnapper: he made us reevaluate our life choices and now we feel really bad so can you come pick him up?
Crowley: oh my god, you have Aziraphale
Kidnapper: I’m going to become a painter
I think the number one thing I learned from this is that consistency and stripes both suck
games were always HIS…forte. but allow me this one moment of self indigence.
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