sweetdevil | 81st ♫ | what's left in my heart is a hole your love had made

81st ♫ | what's left in my heart is a hole your love had made

THE SUCCUBAI AU CMO

i've been talking about this on plurk for like two weeks u guys know what this cmo is for. nsfw just by the nature of the thing, threads don't HAVE to go in a smutty direction on this cmo, but they might so idk watch out for that

CLIFFNOTES:

General backstory is the same as in OnK, main point of divergence is that she didn't have the twins and, you know, The Succubus Of It All. Still an idol, broke up with her ex tho a few years later than in canon. Ended up leaving B-Komachi just after the Dome concert at about 21 y/o and is now a solo idol/talent just kind of floating aimlessly through life.
Cute succubus!! Fangies, pointy ears, the works. She still has her hoshigan i just categorically refuse to add them to every icon. She feeds off of 'love' and 'emotions', so being an idol in of itself technically sustains her but it's the equivalent of living off like, nutrient bars and meal replacement smoothies. She has a sort of lowkey empathy sense running at all times where she can taste a person's feelings. Still doesn't always know what to make of them though.
Didn't get the character development of being Aqua and Ruby's mom so she's still kind of clueless and clumsy and occasionally accidentally cruel to people in her innocent, thoughtless way.
Has a different but still slightly Weird r/s to her sexuality as canon Ai does - doesn't have as much of the internalized shame but is more aware of the hypocrisy & double standards of the expectations of purity & perceived romantic/sexual availability to her fans, and more bitter about it
did i mention the fangies

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Fellow secret supernatural/magical creatures, basically treating OnK like a more explicit urban fantasy setting
Characters finding out her secret, getting involved with her, coming to arrangements to let her feed off them, etc
Importing her to other canon settings where supernatural creatures are a thing - having her summoned as Servant, just vibing in a fantasy setting, etc

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[ Ai freezes too. Maybe just because of the flood of sweetness that's just filled her mouth. It still has the tang of uncertainty, of hesitation but a taste that sweet can't be mistaken for anything. That's the flavour of someone who wants something so badly they can hardly stand it.

She's not even touching him properly and he's this needy. How cute. ]

Mm. Is there something else you want?

[ Her hand drifts up just so she can catch hold of his hand and press a kiss to the palm of his hand. ]

I'm good at reading your feelings, not your mind. If you want it that bad, you've gotta tell me. ... Or take it yourself.

[ His breath hitches. Hitches. He's done nothing but be at her mercy this entire time, but it really settles in how doomed he is now... the fact that he's already this helpless against her... what else can you call him except broken?

He gulps, the sensation of her lips so tantilizingly soft against his hand... his hand, which moves to cup her cheek after having been graced by her lips.

Uncontrollably, he finds himself leaning up... his head suddenly rising out of her lap and in one swift motion... his lips against hers.

In the end, he just couldn't resist... ]

[ Oh. She might have been the one riling him up, egging him on with the full intent of gorging on as much of his desire as she pleased, but... having him actually take the initiative like that is quite the surprise. For as rough and horrible as he is in just about every other regard, Oberon's a little more timid than she expected.

Just like the kiss, it tastes sweet. She lets it stay chaste for just a moment, a slow, lingering press of the lips, before she breaks the point of contact between them and gives him a little smile. ]

Mm. Good boy. See, was that really so hard?

[ And then before he can respond, she goes back in for a second taste. She nips at his bottom lip, playful but not enough to hurt, and her tongue brushes over the spot as if to soothe the bite. His desire tastes even deeper and more intoxicating than before and she really can't get enough of it. ]

[ He can tell what she's thinking, see it in the way she looks at him. It infuriates him, drives him insane... and yet try as he might, he can't prove her wrong. ]

Y—

[ Unable to answer, he's yet again caught defenseless... sharply inhaling as she nips at his lip and runs her tongue along the bite. He nearly recoils, his face burning red...

...and yet like an insect caught in the spider's web, trapped and leaning into the sweetness of her lips against his. ]

[ What a sweet flavor. She drinks it all in, savors it, and... ooh, she's starting to get a little lightheaded. Really, the booze comparison was just for fun but is she actually getting a little tipsy, purely on how good his desire tastes? That's kind of embarrassing, but... he's pretty tasty. Maybe she could stand to indulge herself a little more.

She catches his bottom lip between her teeth again, sucks on it, bites down. Just a little, just enough to sting and send another pleasant rush of his desire through her. His heart is racing, she can hear it, feel it, and she's delighted to realize that hers is racing, too. ]

Heehee... Oberon, you're blushing. [ She huffs that out between kisses, nipping at his mouth and - h-hold on, is she clambering into his lap?! ] It's really cute.

[ Her arms wrap around his shoulders, her knees sliding to either side of his hips. He's so much bigger than she is and she knows he could probably throw her off without so much as breaking a sweat if he wanted to, but he doesn't. ]

But... a little kissing isn't all you want, right? I can tell.

[ He sucks in a breath, and it feels like he loses himself even more. He falls into this... this temptation so quickly, and in retaliation for her assault on his bottom lip, he bites back at her lip as well. It briefly occurs to him to ask what the hell kind of kiss this is, with them nipping at each other the whole while...

But he's addicted to it... and somehow, it's suddenly the only way he can imagine ever kissing. Not that he ever imagined he'd be doing something like this... ]

Wh... o-oi...!

[ Wait, when the hell did she start straddling his lap!? Somehow, he completely failed to notice her moving until she felt her against himself down there, and— ]

I... you...

[ His breath catches in his throat... before suddenly being released in an almost exasperated manner. ]

You're a terrifying woman...

[ He's hard. Him, of all people, is completely stiff... and she doesn't even need to taste his feelings to know. He's pressing right up against her now that she's in his lap like this. ]

[ She puts on a pout, cheeks puffed to complete the image, entirely for show. ]

Aw, come on. I'm not that scary, am I? Especially not to a guy like you. I mean, you're the one who came here in the first place. You can't be that scared of me. And besides...

[ She presses a little more of her weight into him, grinding down against him in a way that's impossible to misinterpret. A satisfied little breath catches in her throat and the smile on her face... maybe it's cliche to call it devilish, but... ]

You sure don't taste terrified to me right now.

Hmph...

[ He stands by what he says, even if it's a lie. Anyone who's able to do this to him must be terrifying, right? ]

Hnn... shit...

[ He wishes he could've held back the groan as she grinds against him so lustily. His hands instinctively come down to grip the succubus by her hips, and by the time he realizes where his hands are, he's unable to take them off of her. ]

Hah... oh yeah? Then what do I taste like, then...?

[ Fuck he wants her so badly. He can't take it for much longer. How satisfying would it be if he just shoved her down right now? ]

[ A giggle bubbles out of her, warm and delighted. She might've said she couldn't read his mind, but jeez. When he's making a face like that, does she really need to? ]

Aah, right now? Well, like I said, it's sweet. Not sugary, exactly... sort of like fermented fruits. The kind where if you left it for much longer, it'd start rotting. Not that you're rotten, of course. It's not like I'm saying your desire tastes bad or anything. But you're definitely ripe. Mmhm. It's amazing.

[ Her hips rock into his again and she leans in close like she's about to kiss him - but this time, she skips that part altogether and goes straight for his neck. She nuzzles, licks, presses kisses along his skin, making absolutely sure that at least one mark gets left behind. ]

It tastes like you want it so badly you really can't stand it.

[ His breathing quickens as she rocks against him, only to catch in his throat again as she suddenly leans into his neck. His hands tighten around her waist... his clawed hand slightly digging into her skin as she kisses his neck.

He can't stand it. He rock shis hips as well, grinding himself against her in sync with her own rocking ]

Nn... and you still tease me, knowing that...?

[ If that's supposed to be a warning, it'd probably be more effective if he wasn't so clearly at her mercy. ]

Mm! Obviously.

[ She presses one last kiss to his neck before pulling back just enough for him to see the beaming smile on her face. ]

Why wouldn't I when you like it this much? Unless...

[ One of her hands slides down from his neck and to his chest, her palm flat against his chest. ]

What you mean is you want me to stop teasing you... and keep going instead?

Nngh...

[ He can feel her hands on his chest so much more thanks to his choice of a wardrobe, his thin white button-up not stopping the feeling of Ai's warmth against his chest in the slightest.

His hips rock in tandem with hers, having found a rhythm in grinding himself against her. Honestly, it's starting to hurt... he's getting so stiff, his pants still being on is a feeling that amounts to torture right now. ]

Do... do whatever the hell you want...

[ Oh, jeez. Is he really trying to play aloof right now when he's gripping her hips hard enough to bruise and he's grinding his hips against hers that needily? Cute. She hadn't quite pegged him as a tsundere before but it's a good look on him.

She giggles and presses a kiss to his cheek. ]

Okay, okay. Sorry. ❤️ [ she says, not looking even a little bit sorry. ] Playing with your food is bad manners, right?

[ Not that she's stopped playing... but something about her smile is suddenly a little warmer, a little fonder than it was a moment before. Both of her hands slide down to start unbuttoning his shirt and her mouth trails down his throat to follow. ]

It's okay. I'll take care of you. So just relax, okay?

[ Behold, the physical embodiment of tsunderes everywhere. He scoffs, not seeing a hint of apologeticness in her whatsoever. A lie, not that he's one to talk. ]

Oh... shut up...

[ As she unbuttons his shirt, however, a different feeling arises. Rather than further embarrassment, he braces himself, as if ready for her to see him and recoil in disgust. Not that there's much to recoil from aside from his poor complexion, but... ]

...

[ "Relax", she says... how the hell is he supposed to do that? ]

[ There's no hint of disgust - she doesn't so much as hesitate as his shirt falls open and her mouth makes its way further down, the path marked occasionally by the playful scrape of her teeth. She only stops when she reaches the apex of his stomach and even then it's just to tip her head back and look at him.

For a second, she has the eyes of someone who's seeing him maybe a little too clearly. There's no way she hadn't tasted that bitter undertone, after all.

But then she smiles. Still gentle, still warm but closer to the playful little grin she'd given him before. ]

Mm, it's probably a little embarrassing if you're the only one undressed, right?

[ She starts to unfastened the first two buttons on her blouse in turn - but then she pauses and the look she gives him is... ]

Unless you wanna do it for me?

[ There's nothing. Where he expects to see disgust, he sees nothing... all he sees is her the same as always... and yet gazing into him so easily it's almost discomforting. ~~He's reaping what he sows, he supposes.~~

His throat feels dry as she starts to unfasten her blouse... and when she stops and looks at him like that... ]

...

[ He says nothing. He's silent as usual, refusing to speak a single word... but his heart all but skips a beat. Even without speaking words, his emotions are on full display...

He silently laments his underestimation of the extent to which a succubus can understand you based on your emotions... and as he does, his hands come up to unfasten the rest of Ai's blouse. ]

[ He's too bashful to look her right in the eye while he does, huh. Cute. Jeez, he's troublesome. ]

Heehee. Oh, is it a little more embarrassing undressing me yourself? Sorry, sorry. ❤️

[ she's not sorry................

Unsurprisingly, she's made a production of this, too - her blouse falls open and underneath, she's wearing something black and lacy and cute cut in a way that just barely keeps her decent... if you can really call this decent.

Once it's uncovered, her hands slide back up and she wraps her arms around his neck, pulling him in close and pressing his face into the crook of her own neck. ]

It's okay. [ again, that gentle, honeyed voice. ] You can touch me as much as you want. There's no point in holding back, because I want it too.

Ugh... you seriously can't shut up, can you..?

[ And why would she? Especially since she's clearly having so much fun teasing him? When his breathing gets heavier just by seeing her so exposed... exposed and coming closer— ]

N-Ngh...

[ He reflexively tilts his head up, giving her more room to press her face into his neck. God, he's completely under her thumb... ]

A... Ai...

[ And there it is. It comes out despite his own inner protests... her name escapes his lips, and his hands start to wrap around her back and pull her close, pulling her chest against his. ]

[ It's funny. He's pale enough to look cold to the touch, but pressed together like this, skin on skin even though they're not even close to being fully undressed yet, he's wonderfully warm. But of course, Ai's always known that. Whatever he might try to play at being, he's never once tasted cold too her.

At the sound of her name, her arms around his neck squeeze gently and something about her softens even more than it already was. People say her name so often and in so many ways that taste bitter, impossible to swallow, but the way he says it right now is... ]

Oberon. [ Her voice is almost unbearably soft. ] Will you keep saying my name like that?

[ She doesn't give him a chance to respond before one hand starts to slide down, her palm dragging across his bare chest and stomach before she finally starting to unfasten his pants. Enough teasing... for now, anyway. ]

Keep saying my name and touch me however you want to.

[ He sucks in a breath. She's so warm against him... he can feel exactly how warm she is, the softness of her chest pressed against his, the perfect softness of her skin.

By every definition of the word, she's beautiful. A stark contrast to who she's decided to cling to, but... ]

Fine... Ai...

[ ...What the hell. She sounds... looks so needy as she says that. ]

[ He was ready this time, ready when he starts to feel her hand slide down his chest to unfasten his pants. At the same time, his hand runs up her back and finds the clip to her lacy, provocative bra. ]

Ai...

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[ His hand is large and warm on her back and the feeling of it scraping over her skin has heat pooling in her belly in a way that makes her feel wonderfully impatient. It's only been a few minutes since they started, hasn't it? Why does she already feel so worked up? Not that she's complaining, but... for as greedy as she is, she's not usually so... ]

Heehee. You were making such a fuss before but now you're getting all sweet on me. But that's fine. I like you this way, too. I like you a lot.

[ Her words come out so much more honest than she means them to - but that's okay. She hopes her honestly looks as sweet to him as his desire tastes to her.

Finally, her fingers dip below the waistband of his pants and without giving him a moment to have any second thoughts, she curls them around him. She strokes, squeezes, explores shamelessly even as her free hand cups his cheek and coaxes him into another kiss. ]

Mm... I'm done teasing for now. Promise.

Y-You...

[ She's so blindingly honest... her taste aside, is she just that simpleminded? To say that she likes him so honestly... if anything, the only dishonesty he can see... is as if she's still downplaying it, somehow.

With honesty that dazzling, is it any wonder that he's drawn to it like a moth to the flame? ]

N-Nn... Ai...

[ Shit, he thought he was ready, but the feeling of her small, slender fingers wrapped around him... stroking him... squeezing him... ]

S-Shit... ah...

[ His mouth hangs open as he gasps for air, leaving him open to yet another kiss. Any harsh comments, sarcasm, lies... it all dies on her lips as he moans into her. ]

[ As gentle as her voice had been a moment before, she's just as relentless with him now - biting his lip, licking into his mouth, her fingers tightening around him with each stroke of her hand. Even if it wasn't for the way he was panting and moaning into her mouth, she'd be able to tell just how much he's enjoying this - she can taste it so vividly it's as if it's her own desire she's drinking in. He can't exactly finish undressing her like this, but she has a feeling he doesn't mind. ]

Heehee... it's good, right?

[ But even though she doesn't need to - she wants to see what kinds of faces he'll make all the same. She wants to hear what kinds of sounds she can tease out of him. She wants to memorize every little bit of the way he trembles under her touch.

But most of all, she wants to hear him say her name just like that. ]

You're such a good boy right now... Keep saying my name, okay?

A-Ah... Ai...

[ He pulses in her grip... her hand feels so much smaller than he expected. The fact that he had, on some level been expecting this, makes his face flush all the way up to his ears all over again.

Here he is, getting off to being called a good boy while she strokes him sensually up and down... how the hell is he supposed to function after this? ]

Ai... shit, that's... aah...

[ His mind finally functions enough to unclip her bra from behind, promptly yanking it off of her and tossing it aside. ]

[ And of course, that just makes her grin even more radiant. ]

Ahah. ⭐ Was I not distracting you enough? Or were you just that excited about getting to see my boobs? Jeez, they're not even that big...

[ He's in such a state she really thought she'd have to finish the job herself. But he's managing, huh? She'll have to reward him by giving him what he wants.

And right now, that's a kiss - soft and slow this time, at least to start with. But with every passing second, she's greedier and hungrier and more and more forceful. She doesn't even bother to fight off the urge to bite at his lower lip, her teeth sinking gently into the flesh there as her fingers squeeze more tightly around him.

It's hard to say how long the kiss lasts, but she finally breaks away with a soft gasp of her own, her pupils blown wide, her eyes dark with lust. ]

Oberon... This really isn't fair, you know.

[ She affects a pout, cheeks puffed, and her thighs squeeze around his hips as if to remind him of where she is. ]

Why don't you give me a little attention too?

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