Title: Whipped Cream

Author: Keith

Fandom: Helluva Boss

Setting: Ozzie's Bedroom

Pairing: Fizzarolli/Asmodeus | Ozzie

Characters: Fizzarolli, Asmodeus | Ozzie

Genre: Erotic/Romance

Rating: M

Chapters: 1/1

Word Count: 398

Type Of Work: One-Shot, Day 9 Of 30 Days Of Fizzarozzie

Status: Complete

Warnings: Gay, Slash, Yaoi, MLM, AU - Omegaverse, AU - A/B/O, Food Play, Food Fetish, Body Worship, Orgasm Denial, Drug Use, Nipple Play, Macro/Micro, Bondage, Restraints

Disclaimer: I don't own anything.

Summary: Maybe it was cliché but Fizzarolli wasn't complaining.

AN: Hey guys, it's me again! Just thought I ought to say, if you want vague updates and to talk to me more, I have a Helluva Boss Tumblr, too! Twitter is Sunshinecackle, and Tumblr is Gimme-A-Thrust! I also have a writing Discord that is currently pretty dead. xD If you want it, please contact me on Tumblr/Twitter!

OKAY, so this one was just a little self-indulgent thing I wanted to play with. Whipped cream or chocolate sauce is so good, and nipple play is something I love to indulge in in fiction. I want Ozzie to have pierced nipples but it isn't important for this fic. I know it's short but I think it's good as it is.

Whipped Cream

"You look so fucking good, Babe." Fizzarolli purred, licking his lips as he placed the maraschino cherry in the center of the whipped cream hill he'd made on one of Ozzie's nipples. The heart-shaped areola had guided him in making a heart heaped with cream until it was a veritable mountain. Making a show of lolling his forked tongue out, he licked a careful rut into the side, "I could just eat you up."

"Mmmmfffffuuck, don't keep me waiting, sexy." Asmodeus moaned lowly, his hips raising a little. With his arms and legs spread apart wide by the straps at each corner of the bed, he was a delicious meal just waiting to be savored. Granted, it seemed that Fizzarolli wanted to start with dessert.

Slowly leaning over and sucking the cherry into his mouth, Olli chewed and swallowed the fruit with the stem held between his teeth and gums. Tying the stem into a knot, he produced it for the other's viewing pleasure earning him another loud moan. The Alpha purred nice and loud, extending his legs back to wrap around the other's cock and give him a playful stroke. Dipping his tongue into the tunnel he'd made to swipe it against the other's nipple, he relished in the little abortive thrust Ozzie tried to give him, the desperate braying making Ollie's hips roll down into Ozzie's ribcage.

"Due time, Babe, due time," Olli promised, licking some more whipped cream off of the outside of the heart. Trailing his mouth around it, he finally lowered down over the other's nipple completely and sucked hard, his face sticky with the whipped cream clinging to his chin and nose. Ozzie's cry of pleasure was uproarious, and his hips twitched again as he panted and gasped. The ecstasy in his system was making this so much better, he was so sensitive and reactive, and Fizzarolli loved it. By the time he had cleaned the other's nipple completely of the sweet, sugary mess, Ozzie was babbling and begging mindlessly.

"Mmm, that's it, Baby Doll," Fizzarolli purred, leaning over to get another cherry out of the jar, "Just gotta do the other one, alright?" The groan that earned him only spurred him on further as he repeated his previous routine with the other nipple.

Ozzie was going to come just from this, and he was going to make damn sure of it.

AN: Just a little short one this time, I love challenging myself to write smaller smut scenes. It's fun and also a good exercise in self-control for me. I like to write large smut scenes usually.

Prompt: 30 Days Of Fizzarozzie Day 9 - Food