Warning: Spoilers from the Curse of the Rainbow Arc, so don't read if you aren't caught up!
Note that I changed the results of the Curse of the Rainbow Arc. I want them to have their old bodies back!
"Fuck, Mammon!" Bel cried out as he was sucked off.
Mammon hummed in response.
"Mm- ah!" He moaned. "M-Mammon, I'm- I can't-"
He reached up and pinched at Bel's nipples and he came shooting into his mouth.
"You're in a good mood today," he panted when Mammon pulled away.
Mammon smiled a rare smile, turning back to his baby form and landing on Bel's stomach. "Xanxus agreed to fight for me. I won't be in this stupid cursed form for much longer."
Bel grinned. "I can't wait to shed blood for you."
"It won't be long now," he said. "We're going to Japan tomorrow."
Bel avoided Fran during the whole affair. He did not want to see him. Not that it was too hard to do considering his team never fought directly against Team Verde. All he wanted to do was focus on the fight so he could have Mammon. Now here he was standing before him, in his uncursed form. His hood covered most of his face, but he could tell he was smiling.
"Mammon!" He cried, limping forward.
"Don't hurt yourself," he said.
Bel's heart leapt at the sound of his voice. He was finally more than an illusion. He hesitantly reached for him and Mammon pulled him close. He couldn't help but gasp at the sudden warmth around him. He felt so much better than his illusion had. He pushed back the hood to see Mammon's face clearly and he couldn't help but grin.
"You look good, Mammon," he said. "Even though you're still shorter than me."
Mammon's cheeks flushed lightly. "I'm sorry you got hurt."
Bel shrugged. "It's no big deal. You can finally be yourself again."
Mammon nodded and kissed him. Bel moaned at the contact.
"I want to reward you for your hard work," he said, pushing Bel back toward the bed.
Bel's cheeks flushed as the back of his knees hit the bed. Having the real Mammon here was so different. He was pushed down and Mammon moved over him. He threaded his hands in Mammon's hair as he kissed him. He moaned loudly as their hips ground together. Mammon would have normally teased him for getting hard so fast, but at the moment all he wanted to do was put his body to good use.
"I'm going to fuck your brains out," he whispered in his ear. Bel moaned. "I'll finally have the strength to do it."
He stripped Bel of his clothes, practically tearing them off. He knew he should be more careful with Bel's injuries, but Bel didn't seem to mind at all as he desperately reached for him. He tried to help Mammon with his own clothes, but his hands were shaking too much.
"Relax," Mammon chuckled and threw his shirt aside. He stood up so he could slide his pants and boxers off.
Bel moaned at the sight. "H-Hurry," he whined.
Mammon moved back onto the bed and Bel sucked on his fingers. He pressed the first two in at the same time and Bel moaned louder. He bucked his hips and gripped the sheets tightly. Mammon moved his fingers in and out. Bel couldn't remember ever being more turned on in his life. The real Mammon was finally here.
"J-Just put it in," he panted. "I'm ready."
Mammon smirked and pulled his fingers out. "It's going to hurt."
"I don't care," he said. "Just hurry."
Mammon lifted his hips up and pressed swiftly inside. Bel cried out and wrapped his legs around him. Mammon wasted no time in starting his thrusts. He had waited too long for this. Bel didn't complain, only urging him on. He was pounding into him so hard that Bel knew he would be bleeding. (He would have snapped and turned into Prince the Ripper, but he was far too distracted).
"M-Mammon, fuck! So good-" he cried.
Mammon groaned quietly. He wasn't going to last much longer. It had been far too long since he had done this. He wrapped his hand around Bel's cock and pumped him.
"Mammon! Mammon, I- ahh-" He moaned.
"Bel," he gasped breathlessly as he came.
"Mammon!" Bel practically screamed, cumming as he felt Mammon's hot seed inside him.
Mammon collapsed on top of him and Bel clung to him. He pulled out and rolled so that Bel was now on his chest. Bel half expected him to disappear and be back in his cursed form. He had never been able to lay with him like this before.
"Shishi," he giggled happily, snuggling into his chest.
Mammon wrapped his arms securely around him.
"You've never been able to cum inside me before," he said blushing and squirming as he felt it leaking from his entrance.
Mammon grinned. "It's something you'll have to get used to."
Bel's cheeks burned and he hid his face, but he was grinning.
"We need to go to the hospital," Mammon said. "The others will be expecting us."
Bel whined and looked up at him. "No way. I finally get to be with the real you."
Mammon smirked and flipped them back over. "Let's go for one more round, then we'll go."
Bel pouted. "The prince does not want to share his…" He stopped himself.
"His what?" Mammon asked, knowingly.
Bel looked away as his cock was stroked.
"His what?" Mammon repeated, smirking again. "What am I?"
"Nngh- Mammon," he whimpered as he pressed his wet slit. "D-Don't make me say it."
Mammon was grinning now. "Boyfriend?" He offered.
Bel nodded.
"You don't have to share your boyfriend with anyone," he said and leaned up to place kisses along his jaw before kissing his lips. "As long as I don't have to share either," he said firmly.
Bel nodded his head more quickly and leaned up for another kiss. "The prince is yours."
Eek... a bit more fluffy than I intended, but eh..
I wanted to write a part where Bel runs into Fran during the fights, but they never see each other in the manga, so I decided to leave it out.
P.S. BelxFran forever :)