You knocked on the door just as Simeon opened it.
"Oh, hey (Y/n)." Simeon said, and Luke pushed his head out to see you too.
"Hey (Y/n)!" The small angel said. "Simeon and I are going shopping for food!"
You smile. "What are you two making today?" You ask Simeon.
"Us two? Well, Luke... Luke is making his first Seven- layered cake."
Simeon tugs on Luke's hand.
"Let's go, Luke. We should be back in an hour."
You watch them walk past you, and you wave to them until they're out of view.
You enter Purgatory Hall, closing the door behind you and standing there for a second.
It's silent, except for the soft clinking of glass bottles, and the pouring of what can be none other than Solomon's mixtures.
You silently tip toe to his room door, listening to him hum a soft melody.
So hot. So, so hot.
He was so hot when he wasn't paying attention.
You then softly knock on the door, and Solomon stops humming.
Wait, don't stop humming...
"Come in." Solomon rang out softly.
You opened the door and looked at Solomon in his casual clothing.
What a tease.
Small pants that can be unheard were falling from your lips.
He's humming, now this.
Solomon looks at you and stands from his work table.
"Hey." He smiles, stalking over to you.
He made slow circles around you, poking at you with his fingers.
Your slow panting evolved into chaste breathing.
Solomon's fingers grazed over your hips, and slipped forward under your legs as he nuzzled his face against your back.
You balled your fists and pulled them to your chest, standing stiff against Solomon's teasing.
"Why'd you come here?" He asks, and you stutter out what you've been trying to say.
"I w-wanted to ask you out, on a d-date, S-solomon."
"Really?" Solomon says, his lips lingering one the word.
His warm breath tickles your back, and you shiver just a bit.
How could one simple word make someone so desperate?
Solomon's hands slid up your body slowly, crawling up your spine, around to your shoulders, down your chest, against your stomach.
You whimpered, your lips poking a bit like a puppy.
Solomon caressed your stomach, hands gliding down to fiddle with your waistline.
"Hey," He said. "Answer my question."
"I-.... Yes. Solomon, yes."
You answered honestly, thinking maybe he would go further, and he did so.
You lips parted gently as his hips pressed eagerly against you.
He slipped two fingers into your mouth, forcing it open as he held up your chin.
His other hand slipped past your clothes, slipping lower to grip your cock.
"Ah!" You gasped cutely.
Solomon smirked. He slipped his tongue up your neck, and your head tilted on it's own to expose more of your body.
You begged him wordlessly to lick you, to touch you more.
You almost whispered your please, as he did nothing but watch you.
"Solomon...." You started, but he chuckled, slipping his lower hand away from your cock to push down your clothes.
"Just checking to see if you were still here." He said.
He pushed your clothes down, and you kicked them away.
Solomon patterned kisses up and around your neck as he stroked and teased your cock.
"This turns me on so much...." He said softly in your ear, a moan of lust slipping from his lips and you trembled.
You trembled in his arms and he squeezed you tighter, your mouth was immobile now.
Short, quick moans spilled from your mouth left and right as Solomon stroked you, and then stopped to rub your tip.
You arched you back from his body, your head tilting back onto his shoulder.
He littered kisses along your shoulder.
Solomon took his hand away from your cock, and licked the precum from the pads of his fingers.
"Bed." He said. "Now, please."
At least he had the decency to say please.
You were let free to crawl on the bed, your ass sticking up in the air to tempt Solomon.
He smirked, it worked.
You watched as he slowly walked over to rub your ass.
"You know, before you came, I was making something." He said.
You whimpered, and let out a loud yelp when he slapped your ass.
You whimpered more as he continued his story.
"Wanna know what I was making?"
You didn't answer, instead when he raised his hand, you arched you back.
He aimed for your thigh instead, and you let out a needy, unheard, moan.
"Answer me, or I won't give you what you want."
You hesitated as he raised his hand again.
"A.... poison?" You asked.
"Wrong!" He said, as you felt his hand find your left hips harshly.
You yelped, one of lust and pain.
Please, make it stop. Give me more, I'm begging. Please.
"Solomon!" You called, as he left you completely on his bed.
You heard some shuffling behind you, and watched as he removed his clothes.
His body was well defined.
Tattoos were everywhere on his body, signs of pacts. They were on his back, across his chest, on his arms, and your body moved on his own.
You were breathlessly panting as he turned to you, running a hand to his hair.
No, wait. Take your pants off too.....
He turned to go lock the door, and came back to take off his pants and crawl in bed with you.
You kiss him, he kisses you.
You never expected this.
"I'm in love with you. I love you so much."
You gasp. He said that?
You stared at him with wide eyes as looked back at you. He smiled.
"I.... I love you too,." You finally say, and he giggles.
What a wondrous laugh.
You kiss him again.
"I love you." He mumbles as he leans in for another kiss.
"Please, say it again." You beg him as he pushes you down into the sheets.
"I love you." He says louder, kissing down your chest. "I love you so goddamn much!"
Your back arched again as he skipped your stomach and nipped at the tip of your cock.
His tongue wrapped around it best it could, and a swear slipped out of your mouth.
"Ever since I met you," He said, licking up your cock. "I fell in love with you. I saw your face, curiously looking at me without notice. Then I knew just then, that I was going to be with you. Ever since then, colors have actual color. I've been able to see things that I've never been able to notice before, like how you down and away when you're nervous."
Solomon crawls over your cock, and rubs you against his small hole.
"I wanted to have my first time with you, and I noticed that you weren't very talkative, so I knew I had to make the first move. I wanted to be your lover since I first met you."
He lower himself down over your cock, and a high pitched moan fell from his lips.
"Fuck!" He said. "It's huge!"
You blushed. What where you supposed to say? Sorry, I can't control my penis size. It just happens naturally. I should've been born a girl so you could should your cock into my pussy.
Solomon pulled back up, and turned around.
You leaned forward to help him slip back down, and you both let out moans as he settles and adjusts to your cock.
"(Y/n)?" He asks, as you push him to his hands and knees on the bedsheets.
"Yes?"
"Please be gentle."
"Okay."
You kiss around his neck pushing as far as you can into his little hole.
Solomon gasps lightly, and lets out his holding breath as you slowly pull back.
You thrust in slowly, and he moans cutely.
"Mmm....!"
Your hands snake up to his chest, and to his chin, and to his lips as you force a finger in. His tongue falls out like he was waiting for this.
(Y/n)," He begged. "Please fuck me."
You tilt his head back into your view, and he stares up into your eyes greedily.
He looks needy, and lets out a breathy moan when your other hand grabs his tip gently.
"Please fuck me, (Y/n). Just like this, how we are now. Please."
"Okay." You say gently, as your hips ram into his.
"Ah!" A throaty moan sounds through the room from Solomon. "(Y/n)...!"
Your body moved faster, as you watched Solomon's face twist in lust, so beautiful.
"I'm close!" He says, and you let his face fall, stroking his cock while he lets out submissive moans.
"(Y/n)!" He moans, panting. "Harder, please!"
You let moans of your own, ramming your hips as hard as you can into Solomon's.
With one last submissive moan, Solomon's cum squirts onto the bedsheets while you cum inside of him.
You pant, another sudden moan coming from you as more seed shoots into him. This makes him squirt more too.
You two fall onto the bed, holding each other close.
Your legs tangle one another, and you smile at Solomon.
"Do you wanna know what I was making?" He asks.
"Yes please." You say, running your fingers through his hair.
"A love potion. I was making a love potion for you to drink, so you'd fall in love with me."
"Aren't those difficult to make?"
"Yeah, but for you, it was worth it."
"That's sweet. Thank you."
"I love you."
"I love you too, Solomon."
You watched Solomon close his sleepy eyes and his smile fades. He snuggles close to you.
(I'm moving slow, aren't I? Okay. Sorry for any mistakes, I didn't proofread. Then again, when I do, sometimes I still miss words.)