Beelzebub had you pinned to the refrigerator, his face was a pink color and his gaze was filled with hunger.

“I’m just so hungry that I can’t take it anymore. Hungry…for you..”

He took a soft breath, the hellfire newt soup he drank was obviously starting to get to him, he leaned closer.

“I’m sorry- I don’t think I can hold in any longer..can I nibble on you just a bit..? Just a taste?”

He mumbled quietly, looking down at you with a small smile.