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"I…I didn't-!" She stammered, violently red. "We…I just…I fell-!"
Maou shook his head, grinning.
"I'm sure you did fall." Mr. Alcott was unimpressed. "Onto his penis. At your age, things like that can happen-"
Emi's eyes spun, and she wailed, quietly, helpless, holding her head.
"Try keeping your mouth shut, so we don't have to hear you cry about your ass getting destroyed when we're trying to sleep-" Mrs. Alcott crossed her arms, unforgiving.
"If you want to have anal sex all night, that's your business-"
"N-No! That…That was just his finger-!" Emi yelped, furiously red, defensively, without thinking.
Silence.
Dead silence.
Emi collapsed, onto her knees, mortified, covering her face, as Mr. and Mrs. Alcott just stared at her, blown away.
Maou howled laughing, covering his face. "Hey Emi, remember when you used to have Dignity-?"
"It wasn't that long ago, Jackass-!" She shrieked, glaring at him, eyes wide. "You're the one that took it away!"
Mrs. Alcott coughed, awkwardly. "Yes, well…In any case, If you want him to finger your butt, do it quietly. We have work in the morning-"
Emi whimpered, weakly, radiantly red. "W-Wait-"
The neighbors took their leave, shaking their heads, muttering to themselves. "kids these days…"
Their door slammed shut.
Silence.
Silence.
Nothing moved.
"I hate you-!" Emi shrieked, from the ground, miserable, furious, inconsolable, bright red. "I hate you so much-!"
He just chuckled, shutting the door, shrugging. "I don't blame you-"
"Look who's back to normal-!" She hissed, outraged.
"Not entirely." he met her eyes, grinning faintly. "I still feel bad-"
"Oh, good-!" She snapped, climbing to her feet, unsteadily, flushed, glaring daggers at him, murderous. "Why, because my neighbors think I like butt stuff now-?!"
"To be fair, they aren't wrong-" His eyes flashed, and she squealed, glowing red.
"Dumbass-!" She yelped, storming out of the living room, wailing, into her hallway. "Moron-!"
He smiled, grimly, eyes drifting shut, and followed her.
"Jerk-!" She cursed, in her room, when he rounded the corner, and stepped inside, coolly. "Animal in heat-!"
She was stripping her clothes off, for bed, pulling her nightgown out of the closet, facing away from him, flushed.
"Well-" Maou cleared his throat, grinning wickedly. "At least God is happy with you."
A brief moment of silence.
Emi turned back towards him, curiously, eyebrow rising, still faintly red, breathing heavily. "What-?!"
"Doesn't the Bible say 'Wives, Submit to your husbands'-?" His eyes narrowed, smug.
Emilia froze, trembling, heart skipping a beat.
Furious heat surged through her, and her thoughts swirled, body humming, as her heart raced. She knew it, she'd always known he would tease her for being submissive, but she was unable to prepare herself for it.
She tilted her head, breathless.
Helplessly, she just stared at him, bright red, wide eyed, growing restless, as the unbearable shame and pleasure of submitting to the Demon king rose in her chest, and she was still Emilia, she was still the Hero…
But now she belonged to him, she was his wife, and he was lording it over her.
The humiliation was too much.
"You're dead-!" She shrieked, furiously red, positively steaming red. "I'll submit your corpse to the morgue-!"
He grinned, eyes locked on hers, as she attacked him with better half, stabbing it through the desk chair, slicing the furniture in two.
He was behind her, suddenly, and she whirled around, cutting through him, but he was gone again; Emi lunged at the wall, squeaking, where he re-appeared, and Maou stepped, just barely, out the path of her strike.
He grabbed her hand, where it gripped the sacred sword, tightly, and pulled her into him.
She froze, head snapping up, staring into his face, as her labored breathing filling the room.
Maou kissed her forehead, and pressed her head into his chest. "I love you, Emi."
She exhaled, sharply, taking a deep breath, flushed, body heating up, feeling a tingling restlessness fill her…
"My life belongs to you." He whispered, softly, reverently, pressing his lips to the top of her head, touching her cheek.
Emi could feel her heartbeat accelerate, and rubbed her legs together, unconsciously, undeniable heat welling up inside her… "T-Then you could stand to show it-" She mumbled, faintly red, feeling his desire for her rising. She caught a breathless moan in her throat, as she adjusted herself, grinding, just barely, into his length, and it pressed into her crotch.
She took a step backwards, jerking away, eyes wide, when she realized her body was heating up, craving his touch, his closeness…
"Y-You almost killed me out on that couch-" She hissed, glaring sourly away, flushed.
"I went easy on you." He replied, dryly, grinning at her, raising an eyebrow.
She yelped, glowing red, before staring at him, furious. "Next time…Next time, be gentle! And…"
Maou ran a hand through his hair, approaching her, grinning wickedly. "Tell me quickly. Next time is right now-"
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