Breakfast In Bed - Tumblr Posts
A simple, sweet moodboard for SFW Saturday: Word - Pancakes for the @winterironmonth đź’™
morning routine â™±
Hello hello!! May I request some slightly suggestive fluff with Mephisto? I’m just a little down bad for him rn
Khee hee
Who wouldn’t be obsessed with this man
Warning: Slight suggestive smut at the end
You were awakened by Mephisoto slowly shaking you awake, a tray of breakfast on the nightstand. The food smelled amazing as usual, you never had figure out whether it was Mephisoto or someone else who makes it. You were pulled out of your thoughts by Mephisoto’s sweet yet slightly hoarse morning voice.
“Morning my love, what’s going on in your pretty head this early in the morning?”
“Nothing much Mephi”.
He leaned over you gently, giving you a sweet kiss on the lips, not minding any morning breath that you may have. You took the opportunity to melt into his touch, tugging him down on top of you. He let out a small yelp, biting your bottom lip gently as he adjusted to a new position. He pulled his lips away from yours with a small sigh.
“As fabulous as you know I am, I have to get ready for work soon.” Mephisoto said sadly, flipping his hair whilst calling himself fabulous.
You reached your hands up to play with his blue locks while giving him a look you knew he wouldn’t be able to resist.
“Please? Just stay for today?”
It didn’t take him long to succumb to your puppy eyes and roll over, placing you on top of him. He turned on the tv and put your favorite show on to watch while you cuddled. He didn’t say he would stay but you knew he wouldn’t leave you.
A few hours passed and you two had finished all the food on and in your nightstands and finished your favorite show and were now watching his. You shifted positions and accidentally ground your core into his now hard member, letting out a whimper and a small moan. Mephisoto had a smirk on his face, your noises hadn’t gone unnoticed by him.
He flipped you two over, pinning you down onto the bed and kissing you aggressively. His tongue slipped into your mouth, winning the battle for dominance. His hands slipped under your clothes, grabbing and playing with all your sensitive parts. You knew it was going to be a long day.
