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"Hehe I prefer this side more than that poker face you carry around."

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A/N: Smut Alert! If you wanna protect your soul don't read this!

"Not cute," I spat, which only lead to a full scale-staring competition.

He smirked. I frowned." Isn't this the part where you kiss me?" He cheaply teased, while slipping a hand under my white, night dress and up to my waist.

I rolled my eyes. "Your bad sense of humour of copying that idiot, Asmo, doesn't ever impress me," I spoke plainly, before caressing his cheek.

It really does feel like I've been gone for ages. "When I left, how. . . How were you?" he frowned at my question and the smirk left his face.

"I was confused at first," he spoke in a low tone, placing his hand over mine that was on his cheek and nuzzled his face into it," but then when Lucifer left, something felt off, especially when he came back. Even Diavolo was acting suspicious! I was scared something happened to you, and before I knew it I wasn't allowed to leave the Devildom."

His hand climbed up my waist and brushed over the spine of my back. "It . . . was scary," he lowered his head and hid his emerald eyes under the bangs if his hair. "Satan. . . "I called out his name as softly as possible, once noticing a clear-crystal-like-liquid dangling from the corner of his eyes, and pushed him down on the bed."I'm sorry, I really am."

His arms pulled me closer, and I could feel his hips pressed up against mine. He tangled his fingers into my hair and lifted my night dress up to my waist. "Is it wrong, that I only want you to stand by me?" not another word left his lips as I pulled away my hand from his grasp and slid off his jacket from his shoulders, and gently tossed it near his shoes.

"Not at all, you pain in the back," I teased as I hesitantly helped him take off his green, V-neck sweater and white belt.

Just as my hand was about to slip under his black shirt that acted as the last barrier of clothing for his skin his hand caught mine, "Are you sure about this?"

"Are you?" I barked back, but he only smiled and sat up, playing with my ears. "Tsk you're still irritating as ever."

"I am?" He chuckled, pulling out his hand out from under my night dress; to my shoulder, and tugging down my sleeves. "You're too nice."

His cheap sarcastic comments began to irk me, but despite that I only found myself wiping the dried tears away from his eyes. He is too cute. "Shut up for once," I grabbed him by the collar and crashed my lips onto his.

He smiled against the kiss and pulled me closer again, until his waist was trapped between my legs. His hand successfully tugged down my sleeves completely, leaving my bare shoulders exposed to the night's neck picking, icy air. "Kitten," he pecked my forehead, before brushing his lips over my eyelid, and back to my lips. . . Like I was made of glass."Do you know how long I wanted to hold you like this?"

Unlike the weather, my mouth was drowned in a never ending warmth. I tilted my head further to the side and listened to the melody of his pleasured moans playing in my ears. A smile made its way to my face as I felt pure joy bubbling inside me, and my tail curling itself excitedly around his thigh. He was here. I was here. Me next to him, and him next to me. "Satan . . . Can you say my name, again?" my voice trembled a bit, but the blond demon only blushed furiously with a faint, pleased smile.

He nuzzled his face into my neck for a few moments, before plopping his chin on my shoulder, and whispered," What will my reward be Kitten?"

"You're so desperate, it makes you look pathetic," I smirked, pushing him down on the bed and biting down on his neck. I dug my canines deep, until he let out a small, quivering cry followed directly by a lustful sigh as I began nibbling and sucking over the vast, red bite mark.

" Yuna! Ah! " I could not help but smile upon hearing his voice raspy and shaky.

        Hehe so adorable. What happened to that poker face I wonder? Pulling away to take a look at his face which he had covered with the back if his hand, I asked, while trying to hold back my laughter, "What are you doing?"

          I grasped his wrist and bit the base of his thumb with my other hand resting on his chest to keep him pinned down under me. "Hmm. . .Say my name like that, again," I urged while intertwining my hand with his which I had just bitten; licking the bite marks, and enjoying the view of him getting redder by the second. "Do you have any idea, you were always on my on my mind, ever since the last time were together alone?"

He did not reply, but kept shifting uncomfortably under me. "Aren't you going to call for me again?" trying to put on an act of disappointment, seemed only to turn him on more.

"Y-Yuna . . . !"

"Hehe I think I prefer this side of you a lot more than that poker face you always carry around." I whispered while pulling away from the gentle kiss I had used to cut him off.

Brushing my breath against his ear, I flinched upon noticing something poking me under. For a moment I waited, thinking it was my imagination, but felt it again against my lower half. I could not bring myself to look at it. The embarrassment of it all made my thoughts go a bit hazy. Living most of my life as a wild, street animal, I did not have any experiences with such fields, but then again humans did not have it much different than cats going through the mating season, that is according to the teachings I have read from the many books written, by human writers about human psychology and some novels.

In a matter of an instant, I was just as red as the demon. "Control your hormones, for heaven's sake," I grumbled, while glaring at Satan as I let go if his hand and pinched his crimson dusted cheek.

"Yuna," He called out my name again as stably as possible in his heated state as I lied down on him with my cheek resting on his chest. "Are you embarrassed Kitten?

He pushed himself up with his arms supporting his weight, but I only grabbed him by the forehead and shoved him head first back down onto the bed, "If you don't shut up . . . I will have to cut off that tongue of yours."

I looked away from him, once taking notice of the tender smile on his flushed, scarlet face. He looked too perfect. His hair's blond locks had become a tangled mess due to me pulling it subconsciously within every kiss, and his black shirt was awfully wrinkled. "Yuna, come here," he wrapped an arm around my waist and forced me down next to him with my back facing him.

"What are you doing? . . . Ah!" A small scream left my lips as the demon stripped me out of my night dress without warning ; watched him fling it over my head, and on top of the small heap of clothes that had formed near the bed. "Have you . . . done this before?"

He let out a deep chuckle as his chest shook against my back. "Believe it's my first, Kitten," his fingers curled around my neck, before moving down my back as he left a trail of kisses, but stopped once his fingers bumped into my bra. I squirmed upon hearing the light click of the clips being unfastened, and his hands resting on my shoulders, yearning me to help him take off the straps. "Take them off for me Kitten," he cooed into my ear and wrapped his arms around my waist while brushing his bitten thumb over my stomach in a circling motion.

Followed by me blushing at every touch, I tried burying my face into the bed's pillows as I slipped the piece of lingerie off. "Better?" He asked, as a series of sighs and loud moans escaped my very own lips, due to him taking his lovely time placing love bites down the spine of my back and endlessly teasing me with licks to the ear and neck.

"Yuna . . . My little Kitten," for a moment he stopped, and I took the chance to gasp for a breath," turn around."

As if moving without my consciousness, my body twisted forcing me to face him, despite my failure of covering up my chest with my hands. "Come closer," he hovered over me and had me facing him with my back pressed against the bed sheets.

It was then it dawned on me that not only was he not wearing his black shirt, but his pants laid dangling from the edge of the bed along with his missing shirt and underwear. "Damn it . . ." I mumbled in a flustered manner as he gently tugged down my underlinen and moved my buckled legs father apart. "This is insane."

"If it hurts . . ." Satan interrupted my whining, by brushing his fingers through my hair.
"Let me know, and I will stop."

Sucking in a deep breath, I held back my moan as I felt him slipping in three of his fingers into my center, before shoving the tip of a certain something into me. My hands balled into fists and nails dug into my palms as I kept my mouth shut, while he slowly propelled into me. Whole. I felt pinned down from the core and shivered against the pleasure and pain getting ejected into me as he began with small and slow thrusts which steadily quickened, trying to force a gasp or moan out of my lips. I kept my eyes closed and muffled my screams with my hand. "Don't cover up," looking up, it took me a moment to take in the state Satan was in.

He was a mess. Sweat left his bangs sticking to his forehead and slightly toned body glistening. His hand found its way to my wrist and brushed my hand to the side, before grinding against my center again; picking up the pace in a rush. "Neh! . . . Satan. . ." a groan left my lips as another new sensation climbed into me.

           This feeling . . . I want it more. . .

"Does it hurt too much?" He asked as I felt him pull away a little. "Am I going too fast?"

I shook my head and felt pathetic when spotting the demon's concerned face through my half lidded eyes. "N-No," I stuttered as I felt another wave of delight gushing in as he sunk deeper into me. "F-faster! . . . Mhm!"

Another moan escaped as he leaned down and swallowed me into a soul kiss for a few seconds, before going back to ramming his hips against mine. "Yuna, ah!" we both let out a moan as we got closer to the climax.

"D- Don't stop . . ." I grabbed onto his shoulders feeling him slowing down and plunged myself up against him.

           I did not want him to stop here. Not with him filling me up like this. Is it strange that I wanted him to go deeper into me? As he let out a heavy gasp near my ear I felt us nearing to the point of no return. I shivered against the pleasure devouring my lower half, that felt it was about to get destroyed any second. "Satan. . .deeper," I moaned out, to which he obliged by holding onto the bedhead for support and banged himself harder and faster against me.  The bed shook with every push, and I could feel myself burning up from the inside as his thrusts became sloppy. "Ah!" a small-scream pulled itself out of me as his cum gushed straight into my body and broke down my walls.

With ragged gasps for air, his pushes slowed down, until his body collapsed over mine. Face hiding in the crook of my neck, he let out a moan, and my lower half ached from the sudden movement. I pecked his temple in an attempt to offer a little relief.

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"How do you even know how to do that?" I grumbled shielding my face under the back of my hand.

"Books are knowledge," he mumbled drowsily, slowly pulling himself out of me, before pushing his body off of mine and cuddling next to me.

I loosened my tail from around his thigh and sat up to tuck us properly under the bed sheets that would protect us from the night's cold air. My lower half ached with every movement, until I lied back down next to Satan and caressed my fingers through his hair dotingly. "Baby," the demon's drooping eyelids fluttered open upon hearing his new-found nickname being called.

"Did I do well?" he asked brushing his hand up and down my thigh, pleading for an answer.

"To my despair, yes. . ." I whispered, pecking his plump and wet lips," . . . you did quite well, Baby."

The demon hummed, satisfied, before lying down and snuggled into my side. I ran my hands down his chest and to his waist pulling him closer to me. The demon smirked weakly at the inviting gesture and buried his face into my ears which shuddered slightly at the contact. "Will you stay by my side then?" his deep voice was soft and delicate as he tangled our legs, which only caused the pain in my center to ache even more.

"Where else do you think I will go to?"

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That night,

I thanked the stars for this blessed moment, before falling into a deep slumber the arms of my one and only soul mate.

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With that said and done, I have to thank Thanouche_playz my one and only horny best friend for giving me a whole biology session on how that whole smut scene is supposed to work, and putting my once innocent brain into a trauma. :,) So yeah, as you guys could have guessed I'm not experienced that much in smut and probably suck at writing it. 🙃

Anyways, thank you for reading through this book~