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“Satan dammit, Fizz!”
Blitz screamed at Fizz as he threw a game piece at him, missing him on purpose not to actually hit him in his frustrations.
“Sorry, Blitz, that’s the way of the game,” Fizz giggled while sticking his tongue out playfully and wrapping his left arm multiple times around his friend, pulling him close before letting him go.
Blitz scoffed, rolling his eyes as Ozzie began to pick up the mess of pieces and cards and placed them back into the box of the board game.
Blitz had been spending a lot of time with Fizz and Ozzie the past few weeks after reconnecting with his old clown friend a few months ago. It was a nice change of pace over his genuinely chaotic life and Loona was spending more time with friends so getting out of the house was definitely needed.
“Yeah, whatever. You’re lucky I like you, you jester fuck.” Blitz shook his head, smiling before standing up from where he was sitting at the large table. He realized it was getting pretty late when he turned on his phone to check the time, quickly checking a text from Loona as he jumped down.
Loona: yo, Blitz, gonna spend the night with Esme
This was probably the third time this month his daughter was sleeping over at her friend’s, which of course, Blitz didn’t mind but it sure made the apartment feel really empty when she wasn’t home.
“You know, you can stay the night if you want, Blitz,” Fizz added, extending his legs to step down from his own chair. With a tilt of his hips, he placed his hand on his hip that was raised a bit higher.
“I know it’s pretty late. We have a guest room that you’d be comfortable in,” Ozzie chimed in, smiling towards the large horned imp.
Blitz faltered a bit, rubbing his fingers against his chin to take a moment to think about the request. It was late as hell and he never had an issue crashing at other people’s places before, usually spending at least once or twice a month with M&M at their place.
“Why not. Not like I have anywhere I need to be right now anyways,” Blitz finally confirmed as he stretched out his back, his tail straightened behind him as he groaned.
“Alright if I shower?”
Fizz pointed him towards a guest bathroom in the hallway, “You should have everything you’ll need in there.”
Blitz put his phone into his pocket and walked towards where Fizz pointed, opening the door to see a rather large bathroom. However, everything was sized to accommodate a hellborn his size and he set down his phone on the counter.
He started to undress, taking off his coat and undershirt and his shoes and pants were next to go, leaving him in his boxers and sports bra he used to help to flatten his chest and he quickly took those off as well.
Blitz stepped into the shower and turned it on, letting the hot water flow down his red and white skin. The white paint he used on his horns slowly began to melt off due to the heat of the shower, the liquid slowly sliding down his face. He took the time to soak in the warmth on his nerves, relaxing him as he scrubbed his body.
After a while, he turned off the water and stepped out to grab a towel before realizing there wasn’t any. Fuck. Blitz shook himself to get rid of excess water on him before grabbing his coat to put on so he could step out with some decency at least, grabbing his phone that he set on the counter.
Ozzie was grabbing some blankets from a nearby closet in the hallway when he noticed the soaking wet imp walking out with a slap of his hooves, giving a slight chuckle.
“So forward, Blitz.”
“There’s no towel…” Blitz covered himself with his coat almost instinctively, his face flushing a light gray before adding, “Don’t get your cock feathers all ruffled.”
Fizz comes out from the bedroom nearby, dressed in an oversized pajamas shirt with matching jester cap.
“Oh shit, sorry, Blitz. C’mere.” Fizz put up his finger to call him over, “I got some clothes for you to change into.”
Blitz followed the other into the bedroom, noticing the rather large bed with silk sheets and almost a hundred pillows. He had to admit it looked rather comfortable as he admired the intricate design of the headboard.
“Here’s a towel and some clothes,” Fizz handed Blitz a light blue towel and black t-shirt with matching sweatpants.
“Thanks,” Blitz took the towel and clothes, clinging it to himself tightly and Fizz let out a chuckle.
“What, shitass?”
“Oh, nothing. Just shocked to see you so shy as if I haven’t seen you naked before.”
The large horned imp scoffed, “Not trying to give you a free show.”
Fizz shrugged, “Just saying.”
Blitz hesitated for a moment, not that he was ever afraid to be naked but shit, it was still Fizz. And his boyfriend was just down the hallway.
“I’m just teasing ya, Blitz. Don’t be so uptigh-“
Fizz’s sentence was cut off as he watched Blitz slowly take off his soaking wet coat to reveal himself, then using the towel to dry off the rest of the water on his skin.
Fizz cleared his throat, a light gray blush ran across his pale face as he looked away now.
“Who’s shy now?” Blitz smirked as he put on the clothes now, pulling up the sweatpants to hang low off his hips.
Fizz’s tail flicked back and forth as he tried to find his words, “N-no!… Glad you still feel comfortable enough around little old me.”
“Missed it, I see.”
“Interrupting something?” Asmodeus’ deep and sultry voice interrupted their moment as he peaked his head inside, a large grin plastered across his face.
Blitz put on the shirt as Fizz responded back to Oz, “Just getting Blitz a change of clothes. You can come in.”
“I set some clean blankets and some other items to make your stay comfortable,” Oz looked towards the dressed assassin, smiling wide as he opened the door fully now.
“Thanks,” Blitz didn’t give the Sin’s statement much thought as he grabbed his coat and stepped out in the hallway and went inside the guest room, taking a moment to take in his surroundings. A large bed was delicately made with similar silk sheets and pillows to the one in Fizz and Ozzie’s bedroom and a comforter folded at the edge along with some horn cream and chocolates.
Blitz set his coat on a nearby chair, grabbing his phone from the pocket to check it one last time before setting it back down.
He tried to sleep, cuddling into the soft plush pillows as he closed his eyes but his mind was somewhere else. It felt unreal to be friends with Fizz again after everything that happened and not that he was complaining, he felt he didn’t deserve this peace in his life.
Blitz tossed and turned in bed, his horns feeling extra heavy for some reason on his head and his skin being tingly all over as his mind kept wandering into thought. Luckily, his mind was interrupted by the sudden vibration of his phone against the wooden nightstand.
He turned over, reaching toward the device and turning it on to the blinding light as his eyes readjusted.
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Fizz: you awake still?
Blitz: yeh, all wys harr 2 eep
Fizz: mind if i come in?
Blitz hesitated for a moment, not like he was in the right headspace to be alone anyways, and responded back.
Blitz: oki
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Fizz poked his head into the guest bedroom, seeing Blitz under the covers and head sunk into the pillows and gave a slight chuckle.
“Comfy?”
“Fuck yes. I’m enjoying every second like I’m on fucking the softest marshmallows.”
Fizz let out another chuckle and stepped inside, setting himself on the edge of the bed.
“You doing okay?,” The jester’s voice was soft and comforting to Blitz as he began to sit up, hugging his knees over the comforter.
“Yeah… Just got a lot on my mind.”
“You wanna talk about it? I don’t mind.”
Fizz extended his arm to set his hand over Blitz’s, smiling softly while tilting his head in a way that made Blitz’s heart skip a beat.
“I’m fine, Fi.”
The other imp cocked an eyebrow and frowned a bit, “I know you better than that.”
Blitz’s claws dug into his knees and he pulled his legs closer to himself, feeling embarrassed to admit how unworthy he felt and grimaced his two toned face, looking away.
Fizz sighed, pulled away and continued, “Okay, you don’t gotta say anything but let me help you like old times, huh?”
Blitz looked towards him again and shrugged, “Fine, but no funny business, clown.”
Fizz smiled wide, “No promises, you already know what I am.”
Blitz chuckled softly as he laid on his side, moving the blanket down a bit as Fizz laid next to him, holding him close to his chest and wrapping his robotic arms around Blitz gently.
The large horned imp melted into the gentle touch, trying to suppress his purr as he felt Fizz’s hand rubbed his back softly.
“You know I’ve always cared for ya, Blitz.”
“…”
“I’m actually really glad to have you back in my life.”
Fizz felt his friend’s claws dig into his pajamas a bit as he spoke, still keeping his hand on Blitz’s back to help soothe his tension.
There was silence for a moment as the two just listened to each other breathe, the only sounds being the quiet rainy night of the Lust ring filled the empty space.
“…Ya know, you’re still handsome.”
Blitz tensed up, his spikes slightly lifting at the unexpected compliment and he hadn’t noticed he was holding his breath until now.
He pulled away quickly to look at Fizz eye to eye, a gray blush across his face as he stammered, “D-Don’t say stupid shit like that.”
Fizz snickered at Blitz’s reactions, loving how easily he could still make his old friend embarrassed, and replied, “It’s not stupid. Take a compliment, you self denying prick.”
Blitz rolled his eyes, scoffing as he flipped over to face away from Fizz, bending his head down a bit to prevent his horns from poking the jester.
Fizz pulled him back close to him, resting his chin on Blitz’s broad shoulder as his hands laid flat against his chest.
“Don’t be like that. Ya know, me and Oz can see how tense you’ve been recently,” Fizz’s harsh gravely voice was in a whisper as he spoke, making Blitz’s shiver a bit in his touch.
“So what?” Blitz replied back just as quietly, his eyes half lidded and he continued to look forward, trying hard to pretend the butterflies in his stomach weren’t there.
“We can… help you with that…” Fizz’s cold robotic hands traveled under the assassin’s shirt, stopping right under his chest and Blitz gulped down hard.
“F-Fi…”
“Just tell me. Do you want us to help?”
Blitz’s face turned a darker shade of gray as his thoughts began to spiral again, no way was this happening right now. An old buried crush he kept hidden away for years now was slowly sprouting back up as Fizz’s hushed voice resonated inside his body.
Maybe it was a bad idea to let your old friend touch you like this and have his boyfriend to join along but Blitz wasn’t known for his impulse control. Fuck it.
“Okay… I’m down.”
Fizz didn’t need a second response as he began to playfully tease Blitz’s nipple between his metal fingers, being gentle as he can. Blitz let out a sudden gasp at the touch, closing his eyes shut.
The jester’s tongue began to lick up the other’s neck causing a shiver to run down Blitz’s spine while he panted heavily.
“Shit…”
Fizz let his free hand travel down slowly into the loose sweatpants, slowly sliding it down to Blitz’s thighs.
“I’ll get Ozzie but let me have a little fun. I’ve always wanted to hear your moans.”
Fizz spread Blitz’s legs a bit to gain access to his soaking wet pussy, running his fingers down slowly before pressing gently against his clit.
“Aah, ngh.”
Blitz let out soft moans, biting his lip as Fizz rubbed slow circles between his legs and pinched and pulled on his sensitive nips.
“I knew you were a whore but damn, Blitz. You’re already getting so excited from this?”
Blitz whined as Fizz continued to pay extra attention to him, his heart racing against his chest and a slight purr could be heard.
“Fizz, fuck… Your fingers are so- Mngh!”
The jester smirked as he inserted a finger inside the assassin’s entrance, earning a desperate noise that encouraged him to pump in and out.
Sloppy, wet sounds escaped as Fizz entered another one of his fingers, enjoying the needy moans that left Blitz’s mouth.
“Ah, ha… Nnngh,” Fizz’s fingers continued to go in and out of Blitz’s trembling cunt.
“Good boy. Moan for me.”
Blitz bit his lip hard, his mind being clouded by his lust and the praise from Fizz’s mouth, and another finger was inserted with a stretch.
“Mmm-ahh! Shit, ha.”
“Satan~,” Fizz let out in a shaky hushed voice and Blitz could feel something hard pressed against his ass, his eyes opening wide at the sudden surprise.
Fizz suddenly pulled his fingers out, a soft whine leaving Blitz’s lips and Fizz quickly got up.
“Let me get Oz before I get overboard.”
Blitz only nodded, his chest rising up and down as he tried to calm his breathing and Fizz stepped out.
Blitz’s face was still a deep gray shade as he started to process what was about to happen. He might regret this in the morning but this was fulfilling a wet dream he had ever since he saw Fizz at Ozzie’s. He couldn’t deny Asmodeus was an attractive demon and he didn’t mind if he wanted to play along.
Fizz came back with Ozzie in tow, his height shortened to fit inside the room but still plenty tall compared to the other two.
“You down for this, babe?”
Blitz realized that the large Sin was talking to him when the two were both looking at him, waiting for a response.
“Oh! Uh, yes. Yeah. I’m ready.”
The assassin tried to sound confident, removing the blanket from his feet and sat up almost instantly and Oz let out a soft laugh.
Fizz crawled into the bed, smiling wide and responded, “Don’t strain yourself too hard.”
“We use colors here.”
Blitz nodded, his blush coming back to color his face and Fizz kissed his cheek softly.
“We can stop at any time, just give us the word.”
Blitz finally smiled now, “Trust me, I’ve been in my fair share of raunchy threesomes.”
“I like the enthusiasm!,” Asmodeus chimed in, then continued, “What do you like then, hun?”
Blitz held his breath as Oz’s deep sultry voice felt almost commanding despite how soft he spoke and he looked over at Fizz for a second, his face still smiling wide in the way that made Blitz lose all composure.
“…Fuck, you guys don’t know what you’re doing to me.”
Asmodeus let out a sudden laugh, “Why don’t we start slow then? Mind if I have a taste?~”
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Breathless moans left Blitz’s lips, his tail whipped back and forth underneath him as the large Sin’s long tongue lapped up and over his sensitive clit.
Fizz hovered over Blitz’s body, a trail of bite marks leading towards where his mouth was busy sucking on his nipples, gently nibbling on each as he switched between the two.
The jester looked up at him, his eyes wide as he carefully watched the reactions Blitz was giving the two demons.
Asmodeus hummed against Blitz’s slick as he enjoyed the wetness that tasted almost sweet, his tongue pressing against the entrance before slowly inserting inside.
“Christ on a stick, hngh!”
Blitz cried out and his back arched in response, turning his head to the side. The back of his hand came up to cover his mouth as his brows furrowed, eyes shut tightly.
Fizz grabbed the large horned imp’s face, turning it back towards him and crashed his lips into the others, his tail flicking behind him.
Blitz opened his mouth a bit and their tongues began to hungrily explore each other’s mouths. Muffled moans filled Fizz’s mouth as Oz continued to thrust his large tongue in and out of Blitz.
Fizz pulled away and straddled on the assassin’s waist, leaving a breathless Blitz in his wake who stared lustfully up at the jester.
“You enjoying yourself?”
“F-fuck, ah. I want to come so bad.”
Fizz turned to look towards Oz whose main head was busy feasting away at the delicious heat and his other two places soft kisses on Blitz’s inner thighs, his talons digging ever so slightly into his skin.
“What you say, big daddy? Should we let Blitzy come yet or save it for the main course?”
Oz’s ram head shook his head while the bull head nodded in excitement, before the two looked at each other in annoyance.
The large sin let out a chuckle that vibrated inside Blitz, causing the imp to let out a breathy gasp and moan loudly.
“How about you beg for it, Blitz,” A grin plastered across Fizz’s pale face as he grabbed the assassin’s chin, forcing him to look directly at him and Blitz felt his face heat up a darker shade.
“Mmm, shit. Ah, please…”
“Please what? Only good boys get what they want~.”
Asmodeus pressed the tip of his tongue against the sweet spot inside of Blitz, earning a whiney scream to slip out of his mouth.
“Fuck! Please, please, please, let me come. Please, I’ll be so good. Just let me come already!”
Asmodeus drove his tongue as deep as he could into Blitz, rubbing against his g-spot as he pulled it in and out quickly and Blitz let out a needy high pitched moan. The imp dug his claws in the sheets, fabric ripping underneath as his tail whipped back and forth and he coated the Sin’s tongue.
Oz quickly pulled out, cleaning off his wet chin with the back of his hand and Fizz bit his lip as he looked up at his boyfriend.
“That was hot as fuck. You doing okay, Blitz?”
The jester bent back over to check up on the assassin who was panting heavily to catch his breath, his legs trembling a bit behind Fizz, and he nodded his head slowly.
“Yeah, yeah. Gi… Give me a minute.”
Fizz pushed him off of Blitz, letting him get a second to regain his stamina and he extended his robotic legs to place a kiss on his boyfriend’s lips.
As their tongues intertwined, Fizz could taste the other imp’s slick in Oz’s mouth, soaking it in as much as he could before breaking the kiss a moment later.
Fizz looked back down at Blitz who already looked like he was ready for more, looking at the two feverishly lustful as his chest rose up and down.
“You want to try out daddy’s cock?~”
Fizz smirked, decompressing his limbs back to normal height and pressed his hand against Oz’s crotch.
Blitz sat up now, sitting on his legs and pressing his hands down between his knees.
“Only if I get to call him daddy too~” Blitz chuckled, blushing a deep blush and his tail began to flick behind him.
“Red, remember?”
Blitz nodded a yes and before he could say anything, Ozzie grabbed him by his waist and turned him over, landing him on his hands and knees with his ass in the air.
“Relax, okay? I promise I won’t hurt you.”
Oz rubbed the back of his index against the large horned imp’s cheek as he spoke in a soft tone. Blitz bit his lip and replied back with a shaky voice, “Okay…”
Blitz had taken a variety of shapes and sizes inside him, whether it was another person or toy but even in Oz’s shortened state, he was still quite big. But that did nothing but excite the assassin as he felt the hard member rub against his heat.
Fizz sat in front of the two to get a good spot for the show, waiting in anticipation.
Blitz moaned out a breathy whimper as he felt himself stretching around the tip of Asmodeus’ cock, holding his breath as the Sin slowly inserted himself.
Fizz grabbed Blitz’s chin now, “Breathe through it.”
Blitz nodded and he took his time for some deep breaths, his pussy being filled to the brim as Oz bottomed out.
The rooster let out a quiet grunt, feeling the tight squeeze the little imp had around me, gripping tightly around Blitz’s waist with one hand.
Ozzie pulled back out slowly before thrusting a bit fast into Blitz, only going in halfway before slowly inserting the rest.
“Ah! Mmm, ha. Fuck…”
“What’s my name, hun?”
Oz started to thrust into his tight cunt, taking in how Blitz arched his back as he let out a whorish moan.
“Aah! Daddy… Shit, fuck me.”
Fizz watched on as his boyfriend began to rearrange his friend’s guts, smirking and blushing from the desperate moans he let out and he pulled up his pajama shirt, revealing an erection being held hostage by his panties.
“Now, you want to help me with this?,” The jester got on his knees, pressing himself against Blitz’s cheek and he instinctively nuzzled against it, moans still falling from his mouth as he was rammed from behind.
Blitz quickly pulled down Fizz’s underwear with his teeth, his dick flopping down on his face and he bit his lip hard, placing soft kisses on his shaft.
Fizz groaned, placing his hand on the back of Blitz’s head as he watched the assassin lick up towards his tip.
“Satan… Blitz, you really are a whore.”
Blitz closed his eyes as he swallowed Fizz's dick, taking him down to the base and the jester pushed the assassin’s head, bobbing him up and down on his cock.
As Blitz was spitroasted between the two demons, his mind was completely numb, only worried about the pleasure being shared among the three. He was being pushed back and forth between the Sin and imp as his holes were used up between the two cocks.
His legs trembled, trying his best to keep himself up as his tongue wrapped around Fizz and pumped him as best as he could. His moans and purrs became so loud, it shook his whole body and sent intense pleasure throughout him.
“Mmmng, Unnf… Nnnf! Mmmm…”
The room was filled with breathless moans and grunts and loud wet sounds as Blitz’s hole and throat was abused. His hips and head were gripped tightly and he already felt himself ready to come again.
Ozzie let out a deep guttural groan, his hips crashing hard into Blitz’s as he used him like a toy, destroying his cunt.
Fizz’s tip hit the back of Blitz’s throat, grunting heavily as his dick began to twitch.
“Shit, I’m gonna cum, Blitz!”
Fizz half-expected Blitz to pull off as the imp pulled away a bit but then Blitz quickly went back down, squeezed his throat a bit to earn his awaited prize.
“Hngh! Fuck!”
Fizz screamed, his semen shooting out fast into Blitz, coating his sore throat. The assassin swallowed as much as he could before pulling away fully now, his mouth open agape as he collected the rest of his hot seed, furrowing his brows. Blitz’s moans continued as he took in a deep breath of air.
“Ha, fuck! Fuck, fuck! I’m-“
Ozzie could feel Blitz tighten around him stronger than before as he began to come over his cock, earning a hitched gasp from the Sin.
Blitz rode out his orgasm, waiting in anticipation for Oz to finally climax inside him and screamed out, “Fuck, cum in me already, daddy!”
Asmodeus began to let out hot streams of his seed into Blitz’s pussy, his talons digging hard on the imp’s small body. He breathed out low grunts as he pulled out when his cock stopped twitching.
Blitz fell down hard on the bed, taking in deep breaths to get more air in his lungs, fucked out of his mind.
Fizz went to get a rag to clean off Blitz and Oz kissed down Blitz's back gently, “You did so good, hun.”
Blitz smiled weakly and Fizz came back to clean up the mess, wiping away at his face and between his legs.
“I got it from here, Oz. Get some rest. I’ll make sure to take care of him.”
Asmodeus smiled and placed a soft kiss on the jester’s lips and cooed back, “Alright, froggie. Get some rest too. I love you.”
“I love you mooooore!”
The Sin stepped out of the room leaving the two imps alone now. Fizz helped Blitz under the blanket, instantly cuddling up next to him and holding him close.
“Sleep now, Blitz. I’m right here now.”
Blitz buried his face into his friend’s chest, shutting his eyes closed as he eased into Fizz’s touch.
Fizz rested his forehead against the other’s, speaking in a hushed voice, “I love you…”
“…I love you more, Fi…”
The two stayed in that position for the rest of the night, pressing as close as they could to each other as soft purrs filled the silence.