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Dialuci Sex

Summary:

Diavolo and Lucifer have sex, couldn’t come up with a much better name.

Also after care at the end

Notes:

Ok I know absolutely nothing about the omega verse and I want you to know that this has NOTHING to do with it. I say this cause there is implied breeding and I don’t know if that is something people define as being in an omega verse or what not. The breeding part is simply because Diavolo is a very high ranked demon who kinda needs an heir so almost every time he has sex he ‘breeds’ his partner. Also the marking is just something I imagine demons doing.

Anyways have fun :P

(See the end of the work for more notes.)

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His skin was hot, oh so hot. His face pressed into the sheets below him, tears from over stimulation running down to mix with the drool falling from his mouth. His eyes were rolled to the back of his head and no sound was able to come out of his mouth as Diavolo showed no mercy pounding into him. His ass was in the air, back arched beautifully. Diavolo’s scent ran through his brain driving him mad. He was quaking, every little touch to his cock sent twitchs through his legs. He was only able to stay up by the death grip of Diavolo’s hand on his hip, bruising him. He already came several times whereas Diavolo only once, causing the prince’s seed to drip down his thigh.

He was buried in Lucifer's neck, muttering his lover's name over and over. He was so close, so so so close. The hand gripping Lucifer’s cock moved to card through Lucifer’s hair, pulling him up. This caused a noise to finally come out of Lucifer again as he gasped. The only noises coming from him now were whines. Diavolo couldn’t tell if they were painful or lustful, but he really didn’t care at the moment. He was so so close. The hot pit in his stomach felt like it was boiling.

“So close,” he groaned, kissing Lucifer’s neck, “So so so so close.”

Lucifer’s hands now laid on the deep brown one on his hip and in his lover's neck pulling Diavolo closer. Lucifer couldn’t take it anymore, his cock was in pain and the pre cum hadn’t stopped dripping since they started. He clenched hard, hoping that would get Diavolo to reach his final climax and it did. Diavolo bit down harshly onto Lucifer’s neck, growling as he emptied another load into the raven haired man below him. Lucifer’s eyes rolled into the back of his head as he shuddered violently, white liquid spurting into the sheets beneath him. He let out a loud moan that could’ve been categorized by a scream. His heart felt like it was about to pop out of his chest as he flopped forward. Diavolo moved his hips a final few times before pulling out, his seed dripping from Lucifer’s abused hole. He chuckled as Lucifer fell on his side, passing out.

The sheets were badly stained, and they probably just needed new ones all together. He wrapped Lucifer in a blanket, making sure it was underneath him too, and took off the bed sheets. After he had set them aside he crawled next to his throwing a blanket he found in the closet over both of them. He held Lucifer tightly as the two drifted off into a very deep sleep.

-

Lucifer woke up to the soft breathing of Diavolo, who had his face buried in Lucifer's chest. He ran his hands through his hair and wrapped his legs around his torso, only to feel pain everywhere on his lower body. There were bruises and love bites all over his legs, his hips were bruised, his hole was probably bruised, his cock was sore, his abdomen didn’t feel good at all, and his legs were super sore. He also remembered the huge bite he now had on his neck and looked down to see a small red splotch on the blanket he was covered in. He sighed and buried his face in his lover's hair. He felt Diavolo shift slightly under him and inhale deeply, signifying he was waking up.

“Good morning,” Lucifer whispered, lifting his head off of Diavolo’s.

“Good morning, my light,” Diavolo grumbled, leaning up to kiss his neck. “Sorry about last night.” He slid his hands up and down Lucifer’s sides, letting out a small, unnoticeable amount of healing magic.

He started to lick the bite mark, healing it, knowing Lucifer didn’t want it to be shown. But Lucifer surprisingly tugged his head back.

“Keep it,” he said.

“What?” Diavolo looked at Lucifer with a questioning face. “You never let me keep them.”

“I know, but I like it. Plus you technically bred me, so out of courtesy you keep it on, so I’ll keep it on.”

Diavolo’s face flushed red, realizing that he did breed with Lucifer and technically did just claim him as his. “Sorry.”

“Don’t apologize, it’s fine.”

He played with Diavolo’s hair, calming the other down. Diavolo’s hands continued to roam his lover’s body, slowly healing him.

It would be over an hour or two until the two would get out of bed.

Notes:

Also sorry it’s so short idk what else to put down and the end was a little rushed