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Midnight Snack (Beel x OC)- Obey Me- NSFW**

Beel x OC (Karin)

It was like clockwork. The moment the hand hit midnight, the echo of shuffling footsteps padded the wooden kitchen as the refrigerator door bathed the semi-dark room in soft light. The orange tufts of his thick hair brightened under the dim light as he reached inside to grab a plate.

Karin jumped up and down on the balls of her feet, her hands reckless as she scrunched up the back of Beel's sweater in her hands, urging him to move faster. "Beel, hurry up, I want my ice cream!"

"Hold on sweetheart," Beel meticulously turned, balancing four plates in his arms as he moved towards the dining table.

He had just placed his meals down, when Karin pulled up a chair beside him and smiled gleefully at her pint of mint-choc chip. The brothers had sweetily remembered to procure her list of groceries on their weekly run, and she was craving a good sweet midnight snack to take away the stress of exams.

The only thing Karin could think of as she picked up her ice cream was how grateful her stomach was going to feel. The tub was ice cold as her teeth touched the spoon- yet it tasted so perfect she almost moaned as she leaned back, humming in satisfaction. Her brown eyes glanced towards her surprisingly quiet boyfriend, freezing at the look on his face. "Whaf?"

Beel's violet eyes shined as he smiled down at her, his face relaxing into a look of adoration. Her rosy cheeks were stuffed as she scarfed down her midnight snack, and he felt his body relaxing the more he stared at her, the ravenous pit in his stomach slowly subsiding which was quite shocking given the fact that he was the Avatar of Gluttony.

He quietly watched as the rose in her cheeks grew deeper as her eyes shyly flittered back and forth under his intense gaze. A touch of anxiety rose in Karin's chest as she slowly scooped up some more dairy goodness, trying to shake off the look Beel was now giving her. "Aren't you gonna eat? What's the point in taking all that food out if you're just gonna stare at me huh?"

"Pretty sure you taste better," Beel lightly chuckled as he crossed his arms over his broad chest.

His sweater stretched over the wide span, tightening against his arms as he leaned back against the chair. Karin's eyes automatically drifted down before she could retort against his cheeky flirting tactic, gulping against the lump that formed in her throat.

An insatiable hunger which only seemed to grow the longer he stared at her rose within Beel, a quench that could not be satisfied through the food laid out before him. Yet, the longer Beel stared at Karin the more he longed for the satisfied look to stay present on her face, the innocent happiness her eyes that shined as she enjoyed her dessert. He would rather repress his desires than make her lose the current emotion she displayed.

Unbeknownst to Beel, it was quite the opposite in Karin's case. Though she did enjoy her meal, the throb growing between her legs ached for relief under his scrutinous eyes. It was his eyes. It was always his eyes that got to her. The violet would always darken under his gaze, yet the gradient of pink seemed so kind and loving, that all she wanted to do was...

Karin sighed, placing the spoon down in the middle of the tub, rubbing her wet hands.

"You done?" Beel tilted his head adorably.

Her heart squeezed inside her chest, and she meekly nodded in response, appearing to distract herself with her nails. The tension had risen slightly higher, and Karin grew nervous the longer he stared at her- which was something she should have got used to, since he practically had his eyes glued to only food and her (according to the brothers).

A loud scraping reached her ears, and she glanced up to see Beel shifting the plates towards the other end of the table. Her eyebrows furrowed at his action, before getting up to clear the mess.