You walked into Mephisto's office to see the demon laughing hysterically, clutching a pink cell phone in one hand, the other clutching his side. He looked up at you and laughed all the more.
You plopped down in one of his leather chairs, stretching out like a cat. You looked over to him with a mildly annoyed expression, "What's got you so tickled, Mephisto?"
He gave you an amused grin. "You do, (y/n), telling a prodigy exorcist you are a demon and then promising that you will seduce him anyways? That was him on the phone yelling about my choice to let a Succubus on campus. You are quite an amusing one."
You mirrored his grin, "It seems I'm not the only one. I've met quite a few amusing people on this campus."
Suddenly the door opened to reveal one of said amusing characters; Amaimon. His bored blue orbs slid over you and his brother before he strode over to where you sat. He easily scooped you up with one arm before taking a seat and placing you back in his lap.
You raised an eyebrow up at the quite demon. "There's another chair, you know."
He pulled you to his chest, locking eyes with his brother. "I know, I like this one and you were already sitting here."
You smiled, trailing a nail down his chest, delighting in how his muscles jumped under your teasing touch. "And that's the only reason?"
"Of course." He answered, still having a staring contest with his older brother, eyes unreadable.
You heard Mephisto chuckle and knew something bad, or rather very good was about to happen. You craned your head back to see the honorary exorcist standing over you and Amaimon.
"It looks like you're getting defensive, Amaimon." He teased the green demon, his own eyes shining deviously. You felt Amaimon's grip tighten when Mephisto's gloved hand came up to tilt your head towards him.
"You shouldn't act stupid, brother." Amaimon replied. "It's very unbecoming of you."
Mephisto's brow twitched, but he ignored the insult. Rather he brought his face closer to yours. "Well if you're so un-defensive, you won't mind me doing this."
He brought his lips to yours in a fierce kiss, slipping his tongue in your mouth without hestitation. You felt Amaimon's hands tighten on your hips and a growl slipped from his lips when one of Mephisto's hands ventured down to slip under your shirt.
A sigh of pleasure came through your nose when Mephisto's gloved hand palmed your breast roughly, tweaking a nipple through the fabric of your lacy bra. He pulled his mouth away from yours, leaving you wanting, to look over your should at his brother.
"You're not much for competition if you just sit there glaring." Amaimon frowned at his brother's devilish smirk.
In answer he slipped a hand from your hip to under your skirt, trailing a daring nail up your damp panties. You took a shuddering breath and reached a hand back to guide Amaimon's lips to yours. You moaned into his mouth when his fingers moved more insistently against your panties, the friction causing you to arch your spine in ecstasy.
Mephisto gave the green demon a playful glare before ripping your school blouse open. He peppered bites and sucks across your neck, hands slipping under your bra to knead your ample breasts. Amaimon moved your panties aside to rub circles directly across your core, making you buck your hips lightly into his touch with a moan.
"Amai-Ah!"
Your cry was cut off when Mephisto's hand ventured down to roll your clit between his fingers. Heat flared through your body as you began panting heavily and squirm at the brothers' touches. Mephisto let a pleased growl rumble against your skin, looking up at you with a lecherous grin.
Amaimon snapped open your bra before leading a hand up to your unattended breast, roughly pinching and pulling at the pink bud. Mephisto Rolled your clit faster and you felt his brother's fingers slip into you. You squirmed in their grasp, feeling Amaimon's member poking your backside as he panted heavily against the skin of your neck.
Mephisto ripped away your bra to cover a stiff nipple with his mouth, sucking roughly, grazing his teeth across the sensitive flesh. You bit down on your lip in an attempt to hold back your blissful moans. Amaimon would have none of that, biting your neck to get you to let out a low moan as red trickled down your chest for Mephisto to lap at.
You ran frantic hands through Mephisto's hair when his brother's fingers curled inside you to lightly rake his nails down you inner walls. They both smirked viciously, hands speeding up at your core. Bucking your hips into their hands, you fiddled with mephisto's clothing, working it off of his delicious form. He chuckled darkly at your whine when he pulled away from your breast, his brother was bringing some good competition.
Amaimon gave his brother a curious look when he lowered to his knees and pulled away his brother's hand from your dripping core. You mewl of displeasure turned into a sharp gasp when Mephisto sucked on your clit, running his tongue over the swollen nub. Your back arched sharply as you cried out in a breathy moan.
"Mephisto!"
His tongue drew over your clit quickly, flicking until you were shuddering with pleasure. Your hands gripped his hair, scrapping at his scalp while you squirmed under his torture. He braced your hips to keep you still as he dipped his tongue into your core, worming the abnormally long appendage to lick at your walls. You could feel a pressure building in your stomach.
Amaimon glared down at the sight of his brother between your thighs. He brought a hand up to roll one of your stiff nipples. He sucked at your ear lobe and growled. "I don't like being ignored."
Your eyes rolled back into your head when you felt Amaimon run a clawed finger down your tail. It flicked wildly at the sensation that made electricity jolt up your spine. You let out a growling moan as the pace of Mephisto's tongue increased. Between the two erotic sensations the cord in your gut snapped and you arched back into Amaimon with a mewl of pleasure.
With a smirk Mephisto rose to capture your panting lips with his own, teeth clicking together with the ferocity of it. The fire in your body flared back up and you rose from Amaimon's lap before turning around and dropping to your knees.
Amaimon's breath hitched when you raked your nails down his clothed thighs, bringing your head up to bite his tie and tug at it with a sultry look. You slipped your hands under his shirt to drag your nails down his hot chest. He grunted when you flicked a nipple on your trail down to the edge of his pants, his muscles twitching under your sinful touch.
You had him panting in anticipation, his body tensed when you ran a hand over the prominent bulge between his legs. His blue eyes were smoldering as he gave you a commanding glare to hurry up. You lazily moved your hand back up to undo his belt and flick open the button on his pants. At your slow pace he gripped your hair and with a harsh pull commanded you. "Hurry up."
You shivered in excitement at the steely tone of his voice, but did as he said, slipping the clothes from his hips and gripping him tight and giving him a pump. He hissed in a breath when you flicked your tongue out to tease his head, his hiss turned into a growl when your incased his head in your hot mouth. You sucked lightly on the tip, slowly bobbing your head and taking him in slowly bit by bit, you watched with feminine pride at how he went rigid trying to suppress groans of pleasure at your slow, sensual pace.
Suddenly you hollowed out your cheeks and took him in to his base, sucking as you bobbed your head. Amaimon threw his head back with an animalistic snarl of ecstasy, burying his hands in your hair to guide you deeper over his member. You lightly raked your teeth across the sensitive skin of his shaft, feeling him jerk under your ministrations.
He groaned, eyes connecting with yours from between his legs. He bit down on his lower lip in an attempt to control the noises he was making. You felt him pulsing in your mouth, he was very close. Dragging your nails down his exposed chest, you gave him a hard suck and with a jerk of his hips he exploded into your mouth. You swallowed the creamy substance, licking your lips and giving him a sultry look.
You rose and turned your head to see a shirtless Mephisto leaning against his desk, giving you a slow applause and a devious grin. "A very good show, just as expected from a Succubus." He pushed away from the polished desk to close the distance between you and him. Without warning he pulled you to his form, a fist in your hair to pull your head back and teeth sinking into the juncture of your neck. You shuddered at the feeling of his hard arousal rubbing against yours and he grinned against your skin. "But, not a very good show from you, Amaimon, you weren't dominating her very well."
Amaimon growled at his brother but neither of you paid him any mind as you let out a mewl of pleasure at Mephisto's devious fingers trailing across your folds. He maneuvered you to face his desk before pushing you over it. "Bend over for me, my little whore."
You could only manage a breathy moan as he rubbed his clothed erection against your sopping heat, caging your body beneath his. He grabbed your wrists, pinning them far above your head, making you shiver as your breasts met the cold wood of his desk. Holding your wrists with one hand, he trailed the other down pinch your clit.
"Now, you're going to beg me." He growled in your ear, you could just here him grinning mischievously.
Your pride as a Succubus flared, you were a demon of seduction, begging was not in the job description.
"No." You replied, grinding back into him. You felt his grin grow against your neck.
"That's what you said last time." He moved a gloved finger down to dip into your heat, rubbing teasing circles over your entrance. "And the time before that…" You shuddered as his finger slid into your core, rubbing against your walls. "And the time before that…"
You gritted your teeth as he added another finger, forcibly rubbing your walls. Your form jolted beneath him as he hit that one spot that had your body singing. He sucked and bit at your neck, grinning in triumph. "I can toy with your for hours, you know that." He snaked a second hand down to tflick your clit. "Why not just save yourself the torture and give in."
Your hips bucked of their own accord, shudders of erotic delight shivered down your spine as his fingers work masterfully on your heat. You let out small whines of pleasure, not even able to focus on the dirty nothings he was whispering in your ear in a husky tone. The pleasure built higher to the point where you were hardly able to take it.
He pulled his fingers from your core and you gave him an angry growl. He just smirked deviously, "Beg."
You panted, rubbing your thighs together to relive the unbelieveable pressure in your gut. He shoved a knee between your legs, forcing your thighs apart and bringing a finger down to draw lazy circles on your liquid coved thigh. "Please…" You whispered, placing your forehead to his desk.
He trailed his hand farther up to rub your heat with a smirk. "What was that?"
"Please, Mephisto!" You called out in a moan. You gasp at the feeling of the head of his erection prodding your folds, pushing then apart as he delved into you. You shuddered as your walls hugged his every contour, he buried himself to the hilt with a growl.
"No matter what," He bucked his hips with a grunt, causing you to take in a sharp gasp of bliss. "you're always so tight."
Pulling almost all the way out, he slammed back into you, starting a fast, harsh pace. You let out a moan of ecstasy as he stretched your wall to accommodate himself, pleasure humming through your body. You back arched as he changed his angle to thrust deeper into your core. Your nails drew rivets down the surface of his desk when he moved a hand up to pinch at your stiff nipple. His other hand reached around to grab your jaw with a bruising grip to lead your lips to his, his tongue slipping into your mouth to mimic what his lower half was doing to your heat.
Breaking the kiss you let out a moan of Mephisto's name, spurring him to pound into you faster. Suddenly a hand tangled in your hair and you looked up to see Amaimon kneeling before you, leading your lips to his stiff erection. You parted your lips and took him in your mouth with a groan from the green demon, hand tightening in your hair. You moan around him when Mephisto thrusts harder, the force rocking you onto Amaimon.
Mephisto smirk into your neck, biting and drawing blood while his brother's hand ventured down to play with a nipple. Your whole form was quaking with the pleasure as you mewled and gasped around Amaimon's erection. He bucked into your mouth while Mephisto changed angles again to hit that spot that sent you reeling beneath him.
You felt Amaimon pulsing in your mouth before his thick seed coated the back of your throat and his groan rang in your ears. You pulled away from him to give a panting mewl to Mephisto as he hit that one spot with as much force as he could muster, grunts and growls of pleasure resonated through his chest as he approached the edge with you.
You jerked in his grasp when he pinched your clit with a growl. "Say my name."
You bucked back into him, pressure in your gut near bursting, desperate for release. He paused his thrusts. "Say it."
Shuddering beneath his with pleasure you called, "Mephisto!"
He resumed his thrusts, groaning openly on your ear as you moaned his name with each thrust. Your body convulsed under his as your release washed over you, blotting out your vision and wiping your mind with pleasure. The sensation of him coming inside you soon after heightened your high, a snarling moan ripping from both his and your throats.
Panting he slipped out of you, stepping back and admiring the sight of your flushed, shivering form bent over his desk, white liquid dripping down your thigh. He looked around the room, noting that Amaimon had left, probably put down from not being able to dominate you like Mephisto could.
You pushed yourself away from the desk, straightening up and casting a satisfied, yet devious smirk over your shoulder. "Still the best lay yet, Mephisto. Congratulations."
He smirked back, retrieving his clothes from the floor. "Well naturally, I always win. Though, I can say the same for you, you are an epitome of all Succubi."
"Why thank you. Does that mean you're up for a round two?" You leaned against his desk in an inviting pose.
He chuckled, but waved a finger at you. "Not tonight, it happens to be four in the morning and you have classes in three hours."
You gave a disappointed sigh, bending over to collect what was left of your uniform. "Damn, this is exactly why we are nocturnal, no one wants to have sex during the day."