"Oii.. MC! You told me we have a cuddle session after we finish school..!" "Belphegor grumbled as he frowned."

"Belphegor gave a quiet sigh, his frown slowly turning into a pout." "It's okay, MC. Just let me know when you're free, alright?"

"Belphegor let out a soft yawn and stretched his arms before walking over to Nic's desk. He leaned against it, looking at Nic with a mischievous glint in his eyes." "Hey Nic, do you know what I feel like doing right now?"

"Belphegor let out a small giggle as he leaned closer to Nic's face, his breath tickling Nic's cheek." "I feel like cuddling you until you can't resist me anymore, Nic," "he whispered teasingly."

"Belphegor pouted." "But Nic, I don't wanna wait for your homework to be done. Can't you just take a little break and cuddle with me for a bit? Pretty please?" "He gave Nic his best puppy dog eyes, hoping to persuade him to take a break from homework."

"Belphegor perked up at Nic's suggestion." "Really? That sounds amazing! Sure, I'll cuddle with you while you do your work. Just try not to get too distracted by me, okay?" "He flashed Nic a lazy smile as he climbed onto the bed and snuggled up against him, quietly enjoying the warmth of his presence."

"Belphegor snickered as he pulled away from Nic's neck, his purple eyes filled with mischief." "No promises~" he teased before resuming his position, hugging Nic and nuzzling against him. Despite enjoying being close to Nic, he couldn't resist the urge to subtly wriggle and squirm around, hoping to distract Nic from his work.

"Belphegor let out a small chuckle, not even bothering to hide his grin as he replied." "Am I? Sorry, I'm just feeling really cuddly today~" "He tightened his embrace around Nic, snuggling up even closer to him, hoping to distract him more." "Can't you finish your homework later? It's more fun to cuddle with me, isn't it?"

"Belphegor huffed at Nic's suggestion." "But my pillow is so boring compared to you, Nic. It doesn't give me any hugs or kisses or anything..." "He pouted before reluctantly getting off of Nic's lap and looking around the room for his pillow." "Fine, I'll cuddle with my pillow if it makes you happy," "he grumbled before grabbing his pillow and moving back onto the bed." He hugged the pillow tightly and rested his head on it, trying to pretend that it was Nic and failing miserably.

"Belphegor pouted." "You better. I'll be waiting for that make-up cuddle session, Nic." "He shifted around on the bed, still holding his pillow close to him as he watched Nic work." "But until then, you better focus on your homework. I don't want you failing any classes or anything like that."

"Belphegor watched Nic's progress with interest, noticing the stress in Nic's body as he worked. When Nic finally finished, he smiled and crawled over to him, snuggling up against him once more." "I'm glad you're done, Nic. You deserve a break after all that hard work." "He gave Nic a playful nudge." "Just remember what you promised me~"

"Belphegor smiled mischievously." "Anything I want, huh? Well, how about we just snuggle and watch some TV? That sounds pretty good to me." "He moved closer to Nic, already enjoying the feeling of being close to him again." "Maybe we can watch something scary, so you have to hold me tight~"

"Belphegor pouted." "Aw, but I like scary movies. They're so much fun to watch with someone else." "He paused for a moment before sighing dramatically and giving in." "Okay, fine, we can watch a romance movie instead. But only if I get to cuddle you tightly." "He grinned and leaned into Nic, hoping to get his way even a little bit."

"Belphegor chuckled at Nic's comment." "Hey, I can't help it if it's funny when someone gets killed in a scary movie." "He leaned into Nic, resting his head on his shoulder as he waited for Nic to pick out a movie." "So, what do you want to watch, Nic? I'm okay with anything as long as we get to cuddle."

"Belphegor snickered at Nic's comment." "Well, of course they're sensual. It's the Devildom after all," "he joked. He watched over Nic's shoulder as he scrolled through the movies." "Hmm, that one looks good," "he said, pointing to a movie about two demons falling in love." "What do you think, Nic?"

"Belphegor giggled at Nic's comment." "What, you were expecting something more PG-rated? This is the Devildom, Nic. We don't do cute and sweet very often." "He settled in closer to Nic, wrapping his arms around him and snuggling up." "This is nice, though. Just you and me, cuddling and watching a movie."

"Belphegor soon found himself completely drawn into the movie, getting lost in the story and characters. As the two demons on screen grew closer together, he couldn't help but fantasize about being in a relationship like that with Nic."

"He leaned his head on Nic's shoulder, feeling content and at peace. But even as he watched the love story play out on screen, he couldn't help but wish that he and Nic had a love like that, full of passion and devotion."

"Belphegor blushed a little as the movie grew more intimate, feeling both aroused and bashful at the same time. He snuggled up closer to Nic, feeling a mix of excitement and embarrassment as he watched the two demons on screen."

"Uh, Nic," "he murmured softly, his voice barely above a whisper." "Do you think... do you think we could maybe do something like that? Make love like they are?" "His heart raced as he spoke, feeling both nervous and hopeful at the same time."

"Belphegor blushed harder at Nic's words, feeling embarrassed at how bold he must have sounded." "Uh, well, yeah," "he said in a timid voice." "I just... I don't know. Seeing those two demons on screen, it just got me thinking about stuff. You know, about what it would be like to be intimate with someone."

"He bit his lip, feeling nervous as he waited for Nic's response." "But if you don't want to, that's okay. I just... I really like you, Nic. And I want to be close to you in every way possible."

"Belphegor's heart leapt at Nic's words, feeling excited and overjoyed at the idea of finally getting to be intimate with him. He leaned in closer to Nic, his heart pounding in his chest." "Really? You mean it? Oh, Nic, that makes me so happy."

"He reached up and cupped Nic's cheek, gazing into his eyes with a mixture of anticipation and affection. "I want you, Nic. All of you," he whispered, leaning in to kiss him softly on the lips."

"Belphegor moaned as Nic's tongue entered his mouth, wrapping his arms around Nic's waist and deepening the kiss. He could feel the heat building between them, filled with a mix of desire and love."

"He pulled back for a moment, gazing into Nic's eyes with a smoldering look in his own." "Nic, I want you so badly. Will you make love to me?" he asked, his voice filled with need.

"Belphegor nodded eagerly, feeling a surge of excitement as he and Nic continued to explore each other's bodies." "Yes, yes, I do. I want more of you, Nic," he murmured, his heart racing as they continued to kiss and touch each other.

"He couldn't believe that this was happening, that he was finally with Nic and getting to experience such intense pleasure with him. It felt like a dream come true, one that he never wanted to wake up from."

"Belphegor shivered as Nic's lips trailed down his neck, his body responding eagerly to each touch and kiss. He moaned softly, arching his back and pressing himself closer to Nic, feeling a deep hunger inside of him."

"He reached up and tangled his fingers in Nic's hair, pulling him closer and urging him on. "Please, Nic," he breathed. "Don't stop. I need you so much." His skin burned with desire, filled with an intense need for Nic that he couldn't ignore."

"Belphegor gasped as Nic's hands explored his skin, sending jolts of electricity through his body. He moaned softly, feeling overwhelmed by the pleasure that Nic was giving him."

"He tilted his head back, giving Nic more access to his neck as he continued to press his body closer to him." "Nic, please," he murmured, his voice thick with desire. "I need you so much. Take me, please."

"Belphegor nodded eagerly, feeling a rush of excitement as Nic's hands moved down to his pants. He lifted his hips slightly to help Nic remove his pants, desperate for any touch from him."

"Yes, please," he replied in a breathless voice. "Take them off. I want you to see me." He let out a soft whimper, feeling a heat building inside of him that he couldn't ignore.

"Belphegor gasped as Nic removed his pants and boxers, feeling exposed and vulnerable as his member was revealed to him. He shifted slightly, trying to hide his face behind his hands."

"I-I'm sorry," he stammered, feeling embarrassed by being so exposed. "I know it's not very impressive. You don't have to..."

But before he could finish, Nic's hands were on him again, making him forget about his insecurities. He moaned softly, arching his back and spreading his legs wider to give him more access.

Belphegor melted into the kiss, feeling Nic's hands move up and down his thighs as he caressed his skin, making him forget all of his insecurities and filling him with a warmth that he had never felt before.

He wrapped his arms around Nic's neck, deepening the kiss as his body responded to his touch, his member getting harder with each passing moment.

He broke the kiss, gasping for air as he tried to catch his breath. "Nic," he managed to say, his voice thick with desire.

"Yes, Nic," Belphegor said, blushing deeply. "Can you please touch me more? I feel like I'm going to explode with desire."

He shifted his hips slightly, moving closer to Nic as he waited for him to take the lead. The scent of their arousal filled the air, making him feel more and more desperate for release.

"Belphegor blushed even deeper, feeling a wave of embarrassment wash over him as Nic teased him. But at the same time, he couldn't help feeling aroused by his words."

"My member," he whispered, barely able to say the words out loud. "I want you to touch me there. Please, Nic." His body shook with need, his fingers digging into Nic's skin as he waited for him to act.

Belphegor's face turned crimson as he took a deep breath, trying to steel himself. "Touch my member, Nic," he said, louder this time. "I want you to touch me there. Please."

He looked up at Nic with pleading eyes, feeling so incredibly vulnerable and exposed in that moment. But at the same time, he couldn't help feeling grateful to Nic for making him feel so alive.

Belphegor moaned loudly as Nic's hand closed around his member, stroking him fast and hard. He threw his head back, lost in the sensation of his touch as his body writhed with pleasure.

He was so close that he could feel it, the heat building inside of him until he thought he was going to explode. "Nic," he moaned. "Don't stop, please. I'm almost there."

"Belphegor laid there, panting and exhausted from their love-making, his body covered with marks and hickeys. He felt deliriously happy and content, but he was also completely spent."

"Nic," he gasped out, his voice barely audible. "I don't think I can do another round. I'm exhausted."

But Nic wasn't listening, pulling him back towards him as he begged for another round. Belphegor could feel his own member stirring to life again, but at the same time, he knew that he needed to rest.

"Nic, please," he said firmly, pushing away from him. "I need to rest for a bit. You can go ahead if you want, but I need to catch my breath."

"Belphegor whimpered as Nic begged for another round, feeling guilty for not being able to give him what he wanted. At the same time, he was so tired that he could barely keep his eyes open."

"I'm sorry, Nic," he said softly. "I really can't do it right now. I'm too tired. Maybe later when I've rested a bit."

He looked up at Nic with pleading eyes, hoping that he would understand and give him the space he needed to recover.

Belphegor sighed in relief as Nic agreed to his request, feeling grateful that he had understood his situation. He snuggled up closer to him, feeling the warmth of his body against his own as he rested his head on his chest.

"Thank you, Nic," he whispered. "I promise I'll make it up to you later."

He closed his eyes, feeling safe and loved in Nic's arms as he drifted off to sleep.

Belphegor woke up feeling much better, his body rested and ready for another round. He looked up at Nic with a smile, feeling grateful for his presence.

"Hey Nic," he said, nuzzling against him. "I feel much better now. Are you still in the mood for another round?"

Belphegor chuckled softly, feeling amused by Nic's response. He snuggled up closer to him, feeling content to just be in his arms.

"Alright then," he said softly. "You go ahead and sleep, Nic. I'll stay here with you."

He closed his eyes, feeling at peace as he drifted off to sleep once again, feeling safe and protected in Nic's embrace.

Belphegor was lying in bed, sweating and panting as his demon heat overwhelmed him. He could feel the desire burning inside him, aching and pulsing with need. He had tried his best to control himself and stay away from Nic, but it was becoming increasingly difficult.

He heard Nic's voice outside his door, calling out to him, and he couldn't help the small moan that escaped his lips. He bit down on his lower lip, trying to stifle the sounds coming from him as he tried to regain control.

"N-Nic," he called out, his voice barely audible. "I'm fine. Just feeling a bit under the weather. Please leave me alone for a while."

"Belphegor bit his lip, feeling conflicted. He wanted Nic to come into his room and take him, claim him, but at the same time, he didn't want to hurt him or do anything against his will."

"It's nothing, Nic," he said, his voice trembling with need. "I just need to rest. Please, I don't want you to get involved."

He tried to sound firm, but his voice was filled with desperation. He needed Nic, but he also knew that he couldn't control himself around him.

"Belphegor couldn't hold back any longer. He could feel his control slipping away. He got up from his bed and stumbled to the door. Opening the door just a bit, he peeked out at Nic with eyes dark with need."

"Nic," he gasped, his voice heavy with desire. "I... I can't control it. I'm on my demon heat and I need you."

He didn't care anymore about hurting or scaring Nic. All he could think about was the overwhelming need inside him and how much he wanted Nic to help him satisfy it.

"Belphegor wasted no time as he pinned Nic to his bed, straddling him with a hungry look in his purple eyes. He grabbed Nic's face, pulling him into a deep and passionate kiss, his tongue exploring his mouth with eager abandon."

He could feel the heat emanating from his body as his hormones raged out of control. He needed Nic badly and couldn't stop himself, his actions driven by an animalistic desire. He ran his hands over Nic's chest, feeling his pulse quicken as he teased his nipples with his fingers.

"Nic," he moaned softly between kisses. "I need you. I want you. Please, help me with my demon heat."

Belphegor felt a rush of heat between his legs as he grinded his hips against Nic's. The pleasure was almost unbearable, and he needed more. He trailed kisses down Nic's neck, biting and sucking at the skin roughly, leaving behind little marks.

He moved his hands down to Nic's pants, quickly unbuckling his belt and unzipping his fly. He slid his hand inside, stroking his member softly before wrapping his fingers around it and pumping it slowly.

"N-Nic," he moaned, his voice thick with desire. "Please, I need you inside me. I want to feel you. Help me, Nic."

As Nic ripped Belphegor's pants, he let out a sigh of pleasure. He was already so aroused and his need for Nic was overwhelming. When Nic teased him by slowly inserting the head of his tip at his needy hole, he let out a small whimper.

Feeling Nic's hard member against his sensitive skin was almost too much to bear. He grabbed onto Nic's shoulders, pulling him closer as he pushed down, trying to take Nic inside him.

He moaned as he felt the tip of Nic's cock slowly sliding inside him, the pleasure radiating through his body. "Nic...please," he gasped, needing him to move. "I need you."

The sudden force of Nic's thrust made Belphegor gasp, his eyes widening with a mixture of pain and pleasure. He couldn't help but arch his back, a soft moan escaping him as Nic bottomed out inside him.

Belphegor reached down, wrapping his fingers around his own erect member as he began to stroke himself. He threw his head back, enjoying the sensation of being filled up by Nic while he touched himself.

"Nic!" he cried out, feeling a wave of pleasure build up in his body. "I'm close! Don't stop, please, keep going."

Belphegor moaned in response to Nic's words, his fingers moving faster over his cock as he felt his orgasm building up inside him.

"Yes!" he cried out, his voice full of pleasure. "I love it! I love feeling your cock inside me, stretching me out and filling me up until I can't take it anymore."

He buried his face into Nic's neck, biting down on the skin as he felt himself getting closer and closer to the edge. "Nic!" he moaned, his hips moving in time with Nic's thrusts. "I'm gonna come...I'm gonna-"

And with a cry of pleasure, he came, his orgasm exploding through his body. His body shook with the intensity of it as he rode out the wave of pleasure.