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Since arriving at the devildom you’d been eating less than you had in your own world, and that’s because, put simply, most of the food is really gross. You know its cuisine is pandered towards the demon residents, but that knowledge doesn’t make it any less annoying.
Even worse is the only other human here with you is a horrendous cook.
The lack of options lead you find some human friendly restaurants, for when you were too lazy to cook. In the recent weeks you’d become really fond of two close by enough to get delivery, which you’d been doing so much to the point the delivery drivers know you by name.
On one such day after scouring the kitchen top to bottom and finding nothing worth eating nor cooking, you open your akuber app and try to decide what to eat.
As you’re scrolling you hear a set of heavy footsteps enter the kitchen, when you look up you see Beel, which was honestly who you expected to be here at such an hour of the night.
“Hey Beel, what’re you looking for?”
You turn your head and ask as he digs through the fridge. He looks at you with the biggest frown on his face.
“There’s nothing to eat, i’m so hungry.”
He says in a sad, slightly whiny voice, then he notices that you’re in the middle of ordering.
Beel leans over the counter next to you so he can see your phone screen properly, a smile growing on his face as he asks, “You wouldn’t mind ordering something for me as well right?”
Well, how could you even say no to the big softie, you can’t let him starve, “Of course not, i’m ordering from Marlon’s, if you want something from there.”
“Marlon’s? Why would you order from there? there’s much better food at Hell’s kitchen, they make amazing imp sandwiches.”
“Well their food isn’t very ‘human friendly’ which is why i’ve started going to Marlon’s or Sir’s pan.”
Beel seems a bit confused for a moment.
“So you can’t eat the food here in the devildom? Is that why I always hear your stomach growling?”
You choose not to question why he can hear that, and instead decide to tell the truth, “Well.. yeah, I didn’t want to bother anyone about it, and I certainly wasn’t going to get Solomon to cook for me, so I order food when I can or make my own.”
Without warning Beel grabs your phone and types in the name of a food place which you don’t recognise, at first the menu seems to be all the same demon food, but you see that Beel clicks on a section creatively labeled “Human”.
Beel then hands your phone back, “This place has human food and good food for me, let’s order from here.”
You smile at the demon and take your phone to scroll through the menu “I had no idea about the place, wow this stuff looks really good.”
You see a sub-section labeled ‘comfort food’ and another called ‘health nut’ along with a couple others. Scrolling through ‘comfort food’ you see things like chocolate cake, mac and cheese, nuggets and chips.
“Wow I can’t believe I haven’t been here before, this is surprisingly accurate to the human world.”
“Rumour has it the owner was a human cursed by a witch to become a demon and live in the devildom, so a couple hundred years back he founded the place.. but that’s never been human and he doesn’t take kindly to those who ask.”
“Hm, I hope the guy isn’t really cursed.” You respond and find something you want to eat, it’s delicious looking burger that says it comes with chips and a drink, you put that in your cart and scroll back up to the chocolate cake, it says you can order a whole thing, half, or one slice.
Considering the fact you’re eating with Beel he’s more than likely to want some so you order the whole thing to be on the safe side. One you’ve decided on your own things you hand the phone to Beel and he gets out of the demon section.
When he hands the phone back, looking at the price you see it’s over $150 and your eyes pop from their sockets.
“Jesus that’s a lot of food, i’ll use Mammons card because I do not have that kind of money.”
He just shrugs, “So long as I get to eat.”
You open the freezer and reach into the back, pulling out the credit card which you’d used before. When the purchase goes through you sit it back in the very back of the freezer.
“Why is Mammons card in the freezer?”
Beel questions, but he figures it would have something to do with Lucifer.
“Lucifer hid it from him as a punishment or something.”
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Considering the sheer amount of food that was ordered it doesn’t surprise you when it takes almost an hour to arrive, the entire time you and Beel has sat on the couch complaining of hunger and boredom.
The both of you spring up when the doorbell rings like dogs when their owners get home. When you open the door you’re met with a delivery boy who looks overwhelmed by the amount of bags he carried from his car.
As Beel grabs all the bags—at once which shouldn’t surprise you, but it does—you tip the driver with whatever cash you had in your pocket, which happened to be $14.20, which was hopefully enough to compensate for everything.
You turn around and see Beel sitting back on the couch, getting all the food out of the bags and setting them on the table.
There’s so many white foam containers they’re probably the height of Beel himself.
You sit next to him and find your food, the burger and chips being in one container and the cake has its own bag. The other four bags belong to Beel.
Most of his food is stuff you can’t or at least wouldn’t eat, but some looks quite good like the pizza and chicken wings.
“I’ll give you a slice of cake if you give me a slice of pizza.”
You unbox the cake and see that it’s already cut which makes it a lot easier to give one to Beel and take a slice of his pizza.
If it weren’t almost midnight you’d turn the tv on, but instead you sit in partial silence as you scoff down your pizza slice and then start on your burger.
Next to you Beel seems like he’s floating, stuffing his face with food and enjoying every last bit.
It doesn’t take you long to finish the burger, and while you eat you notice him side eyeing you.
“What’re you looking at me for?”
“I’ve always thought you didn’t eat much, so i’ve definitely never seen you like this, it’s… nevermind.”
You’d have questioned that further if you weren’t already shoving chips in your mouth.
After a couple moments of not saying anything you speak up, “I have got to order here more, Beel this is amazing thank you so much.”
He smiled at you, a ghost of blush creeps on his face that you don’t notice.
Once you’ve finished off your chips you wish you’d ordered more. As if reading your mind Beel pushes the container of chicken wings towards you, “Have as many as you want.” He says through a mouthful some kind of sandwich.
You flash him a big smile and grab a chicken wing, polishing it to the bone and then grabbing another.
After you’ve had three you start to feel full, you want to have a slice of cake but decide to wait for tomorrow.
“I’m gonna put the cake in the fridge since i’m full, you wanna a slice before I do?”
Beel nods, not wanting to spit food on you. You place the slice on a napkin as a makeshift plate and take the rest of it.
While in the kitchen you wash your hands in the sink and wipe your face before coming back to the kitchen, by then Beels dusted off the rest of the pizza.
You take a seat next to Beel, but you just don’t feel like you’re close enough, so you scoot closer and lean your head on his arm. He seems to freeze for a second.
“Are you alright?”
He asks after swallowing his food.
“Yeah you just.. I dunno, you seemed cozy. I can move if you want.”
“No- no you can lay there.”
If possible it seems like Beel eats faster, because the food is gone before you even realise.
“Mind if I get up, i’m gonna was my hands.”
“Oh yeah plus we should clean all this rubbish before Lucifer sees and bans us from akuber.”
A fearful shiver runs through Beel as he walks off to the kitchen to wash his hands, you start gathering all the trash, as much as you can and shoving it into the kitchen bin, almost bumping into Beel.
You rush to clean the rest and say goodnight to Beel.
Thanks to everything you ate climbing the stairs to your room feels like hell, and you start to regret it.
Before you know it you’re lifted up off the ground into the strong arms of none other than Beel.
“Wha- Beel? What’s going on?”
“Well you just ate that much food and you looked like climbing the stairs was uncomfortable, so i’m gonna carry you to bed.”
Your face flushed red at that.
“You don’t have to do that..”
“I know, I want to.”
Without thinking you burry your face into his shoulder to hide your face, but that only makes your blush worse.
He grips you tight in one arm as he goes to open your bedroom door, right before his hand makes contact with the handle you stop him.
“Wait- Beel could I.. could I sleep in your bed tonight?”
Beel freezes for a second before holding you with both arms again and walks faster down the hall, he opens the door to his room and shuts it behind him in a rush.
He roughly throws you on the bed and crawls on top of you.
“Please, will you please let me fuck you tonight, I won’t be able to fall sleep next to you without it. I’ve been trying to hold back but you’re so attractive when you eat like that, if we do this can I please take you out tomorrow, we’ll go to the best places to eat and i’ll pay.”
You’re rendered speechless while you look up at him, he looks so desperate, he looks at you in a way you’ve only ever see him look at his favourite foods.
“I- I need you as well Beel.”
With that he presses his lips into yours, kissing you gently at first, hand tangled in your hair. His tongue probes your lips for entrance.
When his tongue sweeps your mouth he lets out a groan that you feel on your lips. He pulls back for breath and mutters in your ear, “You taste so good, please, please let me devour you.”
Beel grabs each of your hips as gently as he can to move you up, in a matter of seconds your pants and underwear are discarded on the floor and his mouth is on you.
You try and fail to stifle your moans as his skilled tongue hits every sensitive spot including ones you didn’t know you had.
In a matter of seconds you already feel like you’re about to cum your thighs squeeze his head and your hand moves to his hard, gripping it enough to make him groan which vibrates against your clit.
With that you throw your head back against the pillows and start to rut against Beels face as you cum. As you lie there panting he makes sure to lap up every last one of your juices, not wasting a drop of your delicious nectar.
His chin and lips are covered in you when you look down at him, and he has a mask of pure pleasure on his face despite not even being touched yet.
“You’re so fucking delicious, I could do that forever.”
The thought of Beel eating you out forced sounds like heaven incarnate.
He sits up on his knees and pushes down his pants and boxers, before he moves any closer he looks at your for consent, when you nod he lines himself up with your still dripping pussy and slowly pushes in as he moves to lean over you.
You bit your lip as he finally bottoms out inside you, and you’re just about ready to beg for him to move when he does, drawing out almost to the tip and slamming back in.
He does this over and over, picking up the pace until he’s pounding you so hard he has to slam a hand over your mouth so no one’s hears you.
His cock hits so deep inside you thag you think he might actually bruise your cervix, you look at his face and see it contorted in utter bliss, his eyes are squeezed shut and he’s biting his lip, he’s blushing so much it goes down his neck.
When he drops his head down to your neck you hear him muttering things like “Gonna eat you, i’m gonna fucking devour you.” and repeating the word “Fuck” over and over again.
“Can I bite you?” He asks, voice strained.
Considering his hand is still over your mouth you just nod, as soon at you do his teeth are sunk into the flesh of your neck, he bites and sucks all over it until he needs to move to the other side.
Each time he bites down you get closer and closer to cumming again, and that seems to be just in time because he sits up enough to face you and removes his hand.
“I- i’m gonna cum, where do you wa- want it?”
The strain in his voice is worse than before, and his thrusts are more erratic.
“M-Mouth–“
You stutter out between moans, Beel bites his lip as he pulls out and sticks his tip into your open mouth.
Hot ropes of his cum shoot onto your tongue and he moans desperately as he does. You look him right in the eyes as you swallow, he stares at you stunned with a pleased smile and collapses beside you.
Beel cuddles you from behind and you’ve never felt safer or more comfortable than now. Just as he settles in you turn your head back a bit, “You tasted so good Beel, I hope you let me try it again.”
He flushes even redder after that, but just nuzzles into your neck “Of course I will.”
“Night Beel.”
“Goodnight”