Beelzebub didn't mind you as you sat on his bed. You had looked around a few times, nothing much more as you sat next to him. Scribbles made up whatever you were drawing in a small notepad on your lap.

There was an itch. An itch to put your mouth on something and not let go. You've been able to control yourself but it doesn't appeal to you right now.

Putting his fingers in your mouth, you caught him off guard. Beelzebubs eyes widened a little as he blinked a few times. “ ..Huh. “ He murmured.