A/N: This takes place between chapters 17 and 18 of Hazbin Hotel: The Unexpected Help. Specifically, it's a more detailed scene of Verosika and John's make up sex, because the idea won't leave me alone, and I felt putting an actual sex scene at the end of Chapter 16 would've uprooted the entire feel of the chapter.
I may just turn this into a one-shot collection detailing NSFW scenes that don't make it into the story.
It was like a bolt of electricity traveling through the both of them. There lips clashed, practically fighting for dominance as John backed through the glass of the sliding door, shattering it completely, although none of them paid any attention to that.
Their attention was focused solely on each other, and nothing else.
Verosika's legs rose up, her knees hugging John's hips as he tail instinctually came to wrap around John once more.
John was so preocuppied by his girlfriend, that he didn't realize where he was going until his feet had caught the edge of the couch, causing it to slide a little as he fell down onto it with a grunt of surprise.
Verosika let out one of her own as he tail jerked from around John as she abruptly found herself sitting on top of him, looking down at his flushed face as he looked up at her with a look of desire.
Nothing else was important to him right now.
Verosika smiled as John sat back up into a sitting position, his hands finding her waist as they glided across her body.
"I want you." He whispered huskily, his eyes lidded with lust that he hadn't felt in too long.
Verosika smirked. That was her forte.
"Oh, you'll get me, big man." She assured, allowing her hand to slide down off his shoulder, and running a finger down his chest in a sensual manner.
John let out a groan at the sensation, as Verosika climbed off of him, her eyes never leaving his own as she got down onto her knees, situating himself between his legs as her finger slid down his stomach, before finding itself inside the hem of his pants.
One good thing about John's choice of clothing, is that everything he bought fit him to a tee, without the need for a belt around his pants.
Verosika found her hands moving to the button of his pants, and she never stopped looking at his face, filled with excitement and desire, as she expertly undid his pants without looking.
Once his pants were open and unzipped, it was a matter of pulling his undewear out of the way, before she found her eyes on her target.
"Oh, you've been saving a lot up for me, haven't you, John?" Verosika's voice was a sensual whisper as her delicate hand gripped John's rod, which hadn't had time to fully erect itself yet. At the moment, it was still semi-flaccid.
Well, she'd have to fix that, wouldn't she?
John let out a groan of pleasure as Verosika's hand gripped him securely, but gently, and she slowly began to move her hand up and down his shaft, stimulating his cock as all the blood rushed south.
"Rose…" He whispered out, his voice full of pleasure as Verosika stroked him.
She could feel him hardening in her grip with every second, and she found herself eyeballing his rod with desire, another idea for foreplay entering her mind.
John watched as Verosika's eyes met his own, darkened with immense lust, and her tail was waving hypnotically behind her as she lowered her mouth closer to his member.
And the her lips touched his tip.
John's eyes scrunched shut, his body wracked with pleasure as Verosika slowly took him into her mouth, being sure to keep them securely wrapped around his tool as she took him in, first past his crown, to his shaft.
John could feel his tip poking at the back of her throat, and at this point, both he and Verosika could feel that it was as hard as it would get.
The site of Verosika on her knees, his cock in her mouth, her tail waving behind her, was an erotic site, and one that many people had probably wished they could experience.
But she was sexually active, this was something she'd only ever do for John.
With expertise that belied her admitted inexperience in oral sex, Verosika began her work. She pulled her head back, until only his tip was between her lips, before sucking him in once more.
She created a steady rythim, building up to a decent pace as she created suction in her mouth, adding pleasure to John as she stroked his base in addition to her lips upon his member.
Regardless of her inexperience with anyone outside of himself, John was certain that any man who could receive a blowjob from Verosika would be one lucky man.
Even luckier for him, this was a gift she had done only for him. Not even Blitzo had been granted this pleasure.
As she occupied herself with pleasing John, her free hand slid down her stomach and towards her own pants, undoing them with ease, before slipping her hand inside of her panties.
All the pleasure John felt was amplified as Verosika let out a pleasure filled moan as she played with herself, sending vibrations through his very being as he looked down at her, mouth hung open as he panted in pleasure.
"You are evil, woman." He remarked, before his head fell back as he let out a pleasure filled gasp, grunting as Verosika worked him like a toy.
If Verosika could've smirked, you better believe she would've. Instead, she settled for sucking even harder, removing her hand from John's cock and moving them down to massage his balls.
John sucked in a breath and he let out a grunt of pleasure as Verosika finally took him fully, sliding her lips all the way down to had base as his cock slid down her throat, deepthroating him.
The hand she had playing with herself began to move even more violently, instinct taking over as she began to bob her head quickly.
John could cum hard and still keep going. And that's exactly what she wanted. She wanted him to blow his load inside her mouth, and she wanted to drink every single drop.
One of John's hands found themselves wandering down, resting on the back of Verosika's had as she sucked his cock, the sensations and vibrations of her mouth doing a number on him as saliva began to escape her mouth, dribbling slightly from her lips and sticking to his already slick member.
"R-Rose!" John gasped out, panting as the pleasure became more and more intense. Say what you will about the act, John never lasted long when it came to a good blowjob.
Verosika could practically read his mind, as if the throbbing rod in her mouth wasn't already warning her of what was coming, so she looked up at John, eyes lidded with desire, and open with a challenge.
A challenge John was glad to take.
His grip became firmer as his second hand joined his first, and he found himself forcing her to take him, using her head as a toy, her mouth as a disposal, as he forced himself inside her mouth with desparation.
And then he felt it.
A familiar tingle traveled through his entire body, as his cock tensed and flexed inside her mouth.
And then John was groaning in pleasure as his balls contracted, and he unloaded two years of waiting cum inside of Verosika's mouth, shooting it deep down her throat.
"Fuck…" John grunted as his member twitched rapidly within Verosika's mouth, the succubus growing wide eyed as she was forced to take a lot more cum into her mouth than she was anticipating.
The taste of it was a sweet, rich, and salty taste, something she had never tasted upon anything else, and it was one she cherished at all times.
Some of his cum unfortunately escaped past her lips as she was unable to swallow all of it at once, and with a sigh of releif, John's grip left her head, allowing her to pull her mouth from his cock.
A small drop of cum ran down her lips, but she made a show of it, giving John a lustful smirk as she scooped it all up on her finger, and licking her finger clean as she swallowed the substance that belonged to her, and her alone.
John watched with wide eyes, his cock staying erect at the site, as Verosika smirked at him.
"I wanna ride you like a mountain." She declared, standing to her feet.
John looked at Verosika for a moment, before he smirked.
"As you wish."
It wasn't long before the two had completely stripped themselves of what remained of their clothes, before John lied along the couch, laying on his back as Verosika jumped on top of him, excitement flooding through her body.
Out of habit, Verosika found herself eyeing his nude body, mared by countless gashes and scars that seemed to forever be fresh.
One in particular, though always enraptured her.
Running from John's clavicle to his belly button was a large scar, in the shap of the letter Y. It took a while for him to be comfortable enough to have sex with her without his shirt because of it, but when he finally did, she discovered something about it.
Due to his unique biology as a sinner, John's scars and gashes had nerves in them, and the large one on his chest, funny enough, was a sweet spot.
With a playful smirk, Verosika's tail gently touched the gash, running along it with practiced grace.
John's entire body shuddered in pleasure, letting out a small groan, before he looked at Verosika with eyes flooded with desire.
"That was dirty." He groaned.
Verosika smirked. "That's the point." She whispered.
She raised herself a little, allowing John's cock, which had been sitting flushing against her ass, practically line itself up with her quivering wetness.
And with practiced precision, Verosika lowered herself onto John's rod with a moan, enjoying the sensation as he fit snugly inside of her, his tip deep within her as her pussy gripped him tightly.
John groaned at the sensation, and his hands found themselves gripping her waist as she almost immediately began moving, needing almost no time to adjust to the thickness within her.
"Ngh! John!" Verosika gasped as her hands planted themselves on John's chest, moaning in pleasure as she found herself falling back into a familiar pleasurable rythim, bouncing on John with wanton desire.
"Fuck, Rose." John groaned, eyeing her body up and down, from her perfect, bouncy tits to her voluptious ass. Everything about her, was perfect.
"Ah~! Oh god, your cock feels so good!" Verosika moaned, enjoying the feel of having her boyfriend back inside his rightful place after two long years.
John smirked. While he was the one for simple truths and declarations of desire, Verosika went the habit of a porn star, saying things with brutal honesty that you'd expect in a porn film more than during actual sex.
But he wouldn't complain. Regardless, she was moaning, and she felt good.
And that's what got him off.
The grooved texture of her walls gliding along his length was a feeling John had missed for two years, and he was definitely going to make up for it.
One hand slid up off her waist, running up her body until it reached one of her breasts, bouncing in rythim with her hips as she rode his cock.
True to her word, Verosika was riding him like a mountain, and she was enjoying every fucking second.
"Oh! Ah! Oh god!" Verosika's hips gyrated slightly in time with her bounces, and John found himself meeting her hips head on as he instinctually thrusts himself up into her to meet her pelvis, driving his cock deeper inside of her.
"God, I love when you make those sounds." John grunted, a smirk on his face as he watched his beautiful girlfriend have the time of her life atop of him, her moans practically becoming screams at this point.
Considering it that most of the residents of Grundy's Plaza were hellhounds, it was probably a very good thing that the walls were soundproofed.
"They're for you, big boy!" Verosika gasped out, smiling down at John as she let out another moan. "They're all for-Ngh!"
She found herself interrupted as John's hand found her breast, giving a gentle squeeze as his index finger and thumb toyed with her nipple.
Considering he had claws instead of fingernails, the sensation through her body were a perfect mix of both pleasure and pain.
"Oh god, John!" Verosika moaned, through her head back as she let out a scream of pure pleasure, one hand leaving John's chest so as to rest itself upon his hand. "Oh god, it feels so good!"
"You feel so good, Rose." John groaned, a sense of love mixing in with the lustful gaze he held.
Verosika couldn't help the blush on her face as she looked down at him with a bashful smile. No matter how much time passed, John would always be the only one who made the sexually confident Verosika Mayday blush like a schoolgirl.
"You feel so good inside me." Verosika replied, leaning down closer to John, until their faces were inches apart from each other. "I love you." She whispered, gazing into his eyes as her face turned to one of love rather than lust.
John smiled up at her. "I love you too." He whispered back as one hand came up to her back, while another one wandered further south.
Verosika smiled as she felt his hand slide down her ass, and she found her lips meeting his, making the moment all the more intimate.
As they continued their actions, John thrusting his cock up into Verosika's pussy while she gladly continued to bounce herself atop him, John did something he knew always set Verosika off without fail. Something he always did when he wanted her to cum.
His index finger pushed against the ring of her anus, before it gave, and John's finger buried itself inside her rear hole.
Verosika's eyes went wide at the unexpected sensation, her ass clenching around John's finger, before she seperated her lips from John's and let out a scream of pure pleasure as she finally reached her limit.
Her walls closed in on John's cock, clenching around him like a vice as she came undone, her own fluids squirting all over John's crotch, even as his rod continued to thrust into her undeterred.
But John could never hold out when Verosika finally came undone.
The feeling of her tightened pussy did John in, and he let out a gutteral roar of pleasure as his cock twitched, and his orgasm hit him.
Verosika moaned in pleasure, slumped against John as her tired hips were jerked by John's own as his member twitched within her, followed by the comforting, warm, and oh so satisfying feeling of his cum flooding her insides, felt even better by the sheer volume with which his sticky seed always flooded her.
Her pussy found itself overflowed, as John's warm semen spilled out of her pussy, effectively giving her a creampie as John finally removed his finger from her anus, and slumped under her.
"Oh fuck…" John panted, looking down at Verosika with a smile. "It's been way to long since we did that."
Verosika nodded in agreement, smiling up at John. "Mmhm… God, I forgot what this felt like…"
Continued in Chapter 18 of Hazbin Hotel: The Unexpected Help.