Obey Me Oneshots

Asmodeus-Lotion Favor

A/n: don't forget to put in a request if there's something you want to see! Anyway, here's Asmo's first appearance!

I was folding my laundry when I got a notification on my DDD. After putting my last pair of pants in the drawer of my dresser, I picked it up and opened the messages. It was from Asmo!

Y/n, would you please come to my room? I need some help.

That message felt a little...ominous. Asmo's requests could at times get a little intense. The last time I helped him out with something I ended up running from a bunch of his fan club who were brandishing knives. That was not a good day.

What's going on? I responded quickly.

I just need some help putting moisturizer on my back. I can't quite reach. So will you help?

I sighed. That wasn't so bad. I suppose I could help with that request, especially considering I was trying to get on his good side. I was in the middle of my quest to make pacts with all of the brothers, and so far, despite his friendly exterior, Asmo had been a tough nut to crack.

Yeah, I'm coming right now. I responded.

Yay! Thank you! I knew I could count on you.

I couldn't help but smile at that. You'd think this was some huge favor based on his response. I walked out of my room, down the stairs, and through the winding halls until I came before Asmo's door. I knocked, surprised to realize that as of yet I hadn't seen his room.

"Come in!" Asmo's trilling voice called faintly.

I opened the door carefully and took stock of the room in front of me. It was beautiful, just as I could have imagined it. Like all of the rooms in the mansion, it was extremely spacious. His large bed sat as the centerpiece of the room, with its velvety-looking purple duvet. There was a large, fluffy rug spanning most of the length of the room, and overall my impression was of a French luxury bedroom.

Once I realized Asmo wasn't in this room, I saw another door, cracked open. As I pushed it open, I realized this was his bathroom. It was very luxurious, with a huge jetted tub taking center stage. Asmo sat on the edge of said tub with only a towel wrapped around his lower half. His mesmerizing eyes met mine and he smiled.

"Oh I'm so glad you're here. I just finished bathing and I realized I couldn't reach my back well enough to moisturize it. You see, yesterday I slipped and injured my shoulder a bit so I can't reach quite as far as I normally can."

I nodded in understanding and smiled back, albeit somewhat uneasily due to his state of undress.

"I'm happy to help!"

His smile became slightly more hard as I walked toward him. I couldn't help but notice how beautiful his pale body was. He was slim but muscular, and the water dripping down every inch of exposed skin didn't help me keep calm either.

As I sat behind him on the edge of the tub, he handed me a bottle of moisturizer. I squeezed a bit out and my hand hovered over his back. I felt unable to touch such a beautiful body.

"What's wrong? No need to be afraid darling. As long as you don't touch my wings, there's nothing to be concerned about."

Instead of comforting me, those words just made me more nervous.

"What do you mean? Your wings are put away aren't they? And what would happen if I touched them?"

I heard a dark chuckle escape his mouth. "Well, my wings are put away except for the bases. They are always on my back, though mostly invisible. As for what would happen...let's just say they're sensitive. I don't know if I would be able to stop myself..." he cleared his throat, "anyway, just don't touch the bases and you'll be fine."