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“Mammy!” Your loud and excited voice boomed throughout the House of Lamentation as you searched for your favorite demon. You hadn’t seen him all day because of some modeling gig he had lined up and not seeing him was down right unbearable. How else would you get through the day if you didn’t have him by your side to ‘annoy’ you.
“What I say about callin’ me that, huh?” Mammon announced as you came into the living room. He sat up on the couch, stretching out his muscles high into the air while he yawned. He must’ve been napping.
You all but rolled your eyes at him and smiled. “You know you like it,” you teased and plopped down beside him on the couch. A slight blush coated his tan cheeks at your teasing and he whipped his head away from your direction in defiance. God he’s such a tsundere .
“I-I don’t! Ya got that?”
Hands halfheartedly flying up in mock defense, you lightly chuckle at him. “I got it. Sheeeesh.”
“What’d’ya want me for anyways?” He grumbled out as leaned back comfortably on the couch. “Was havin’ a good ass nap and dreamt I was swimming in a fountain of gold.”
“Oh, right!” You had been calling him for a reason.
Thanks to a certain otaku demon, you’d found yourself always doing a deep dive into the world of TikTok. Levi had even helped you film some TikToks together so you were very familiar with almost all of the trends up there. One trend in particular caught your eye earlier today and you were very eager to attempt it with your favorite demon; A pair of friends started a ‘Try not to Kiss Challenge’ where you get as close as possible without your lips locking for the duration of the audio provided. Of course it went viral and watching it made you feel incredibly giddy. You wanted to film one yourself and who better to do with that Mammon.
There was the other underlying reason for doing this being you have a massive crush on him. But he doesn’t know that and you’d hoped this little set up would be the push you needed to actually attempt to kiss him. Something inside of you was also nervous at the thought of almost kissing Mammon because there’s always the possibility of him not reciprocating those same feelings. Dwelling on that thought never ended well, however. And you’d never find out if you didn’t take a leap of faith, right?
“I wanna do this TikTok challenge but it requires a friend's help,” you said with a small smile. Your hand reached out, showing him said TikTok.
Mammon furrowed his brow. “Why not ask Levi? He always helps ya with that shit right?” He asked, plucking the small device from your hand. Let’s see if he thinks that’s a good idea after he watches it.
His eyes bugged out like wide saucers as he watched the TikTok of the two friends wrapped up in each other and almost kissing. You smirked to yourself but shrugged nonchalantly next him, preparing to get off the couch. “If you don’t want to help me, then sure I’ll ask Le—”
“No ya not! ” He all but barked out and grabbed you by your wrist to pull you back on the couch. A snicker bubbles it’s way up the back of your throat and you suppressed it as best you could by biting your lip. “He’d prolly fuck it up anyways. It’s good ya came to THE Great Mammon for help,” he boasted, flashing you a cocky smile.
Very subtle, Mammon. Very Subtle. “You’re unbearable,” you snorted, leaning forward to set up the camera on the app. From the corner of your eye, you could see the visible nervousness set in on his face as he blushed much deeper than before. So he really does wanna kiss me? Holy shit this might turn out better than I hoped . “Before we get started, the challenge is to get as close as possible without kissing for a whole minute. You cool with almost kissing me?”
“Y-yeah,” he said, voice slightly cracking when your gaze slyly shifted back to meet his. He appeared just as nervous as you were; maybe even more so.
As soon as you pressed record, you scooted up next to him on the couch as close as you could, folding your legs underneath you. Mammon sat deathly still, unmoving as you moved closer, your arms reaching up to his neck. Your faves were still a couple of inches apart when you locked eyes with him again. “Uh, do you mind if I, uh, touch your neck?” You felt silly and shy all of a sudden from the close proximity of your faces.
“Uh huh,” he uttered, licking his lips, inching his face a little closer.
You moved your face a little as well, your nose almost grazing his. “You can touch me, if you want.”
“Okay.” His voice was husky yet soft and you felt his breath waft over your lips. His hands slowly found their way to your body; one hand wrapping pressing into your waist while the other gently gripped your thigh. Without missing a beat, he pulled you onto his lap making you bump noses in the process.
Being this close to Mammon made you feel hot. Everything felt too restrictive. Your body ached for you to go ahead and slam your lips onto his. Your fingers threaded into the white locks of his hair as the two of you moved against each other on the couch; your bodies practically slotting together like two puzzle pieces. You were hyper aware of every inch of Mammon touching you. His fingers felt hot on the flesh of your thigh, like they were melting into your skin. His grip on your hip had slithered its way under your shirt, taking a warm hold on your flesh. His eyes, heavy lidded with lust, never left your fluttering ones, watching you intently. You could feel him on your ass, hardening every time you ‘accidentally’ squirmed in his lap to be closer.
You both sat like that on the couch, swaying in each other’s embrace as you tried not to kiss each other on the mouth. The only sounds in the room were the sensual song playing off your phone and the soft breathing of the two of you. You could feel Mammon getting more and more antsy as he itched to close the gap between your lips. Every time he slowly inched forward, you pulled back—all the way to the point you both were laying flat on the couch with him on top of you.
Mammon kneeled over you, grazing his soft lips against your plush ones as if to test the boundaries, kissing challenge all but forgotten. You could feel your heart hammering in your chest the moment you gave way to both of your desires and kissing him deeply. The kiss was slow and sensual and sloppy. He sank himself into your mouth, his tongue delving into you to play with yours. As your arms locked behind his neck to pull his body flush against yours, you wrapped your thighs around his waist and pressed your clothed crotches together. You could feel his hard cock straining against the fabric of his jeans as he pressed himself against your clothed cunt.
Holy fuck.
Who knew kissing could be so hot? So primal? It had you gasping into his mouth every time he rutted his hips against you. Mammon rubbed his constrained cock against you, grunting every time you tugged on his hair or bit his lip. You were drowning in every noise, every movement, and every feeling that was oozing out of him. This whole ordeal was making you animalistically horny.
Mammon pulled back looking at your swollen and wet lips from kissing with a dark look in his eyes. “Open up for me.”
You did as instructed, sticking your tongue out for him. A glob of spit dripped out of his mouth and onto your tongue. You swallowed, licking your lips and stared up at him with a feral gleam in your eyes. “Fuck,” he cussed out. “That was so hot. Holy fuck. ”
“You know what’s hotter?” Mammon watched, transfixed as you grabbed his hand from your thigh and guided it to your panty clad cunt. You placed it on there letting him feel how horny this make out session had made you and you saw his eyes darken.
Mammon licked his lips and clenched his eyes shut as his head dipped low, falling on your breast. He let out a chuckle. “Man, this isn’t how I thought I’d be telling ya I like ya but… after this? Nah I’m boutta fuck the shit outta ya. C’mon.” He wasted no time scooping you off the couch and into his arms.
You laughed at his sudden change in demeanor as he made a beeline for his room. “Mamm— wait, grab my phone! My TikTok!”
“Fuck ya TikTok!”
“Mammon.” He rolled his eyes and went back to grab your phone.
While it was posted to your TikTok account, Mammon made quick work taking you to bed where he resumed what had started on the couch. Your video ended up going viral over TikTok because of the sheer raw and untapped sexual tension coming off the both of you guys. The video cuts off just as Mammon lays you down on the couch and boy did that drive everyone insane. Of course they all wanna know what happened after.
And you would tell them… if Mammon hadn’t fucked you into next week and made your limbs unusable.