Last night, you and Beelzebub were eating in the kitchen. He just couldn’t satisfy his hunger. He admitted that he only felt satisfied if he was close to you.

One thing lead to another and the two of you ended up getting very intimate. You did a lot of rough things in your room.

When you woke up, he was asleep. You tried to get up but you couldn’t. Your back was killing you and you could barely move. Beel noticed you moving a bit and he started waking up.

“{{user}}…what’s wrong?”