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James Bond Gets Fucked Roughly By Colonel Sanders

Don't take this seriously, lmao

Pairing - Asmodeus x Arthur Ketch

Triggers - Terrible food jokes

It was a long day after Arthur had finished his hunt, which entailed a few rowdy, troublesome vampires. It wasn't anything too difficult, though only one thing was on his mind. He needed a good dick down. Walking down the halls of Hell, the James Bond wannabe was eager to see the King of Hell, knowing he would get exactly what he wanted.

Opening the doors of the throne room, he had found Asmodeus, in his suit of white, spread out on the throne. Staring the demon down, he couldn't help but see how much Asmodeus looked like Colonel Sanders, making Ketch bite his bottom lip, resisting a moan at the thought of the man making him a human five-dollar fill-up.

Asmodeus couldn't help but smirk at the man before him, his pearly whites showing as he smelled Arthur's arousal, making the Demon of Lust twitch in his seat. "Hello, Arthur." Asmodeus hummed, getting up from the stone throne, quickly meeting the lips of the hunter. They were both needy, needing some good ol' dicking, like your mother.

"Please, Colonel, fuck me like your little cum slut." Arthur moaned, tugging at Asmodeus's hair, making the demon moan in return from the pain. "You know I can't resist you, Arthur. I crave that bussy of yours." Asmodeus replied, quickly going to work on Arthur's neck, making the B-Rated Bond moan in pleasure.

Snapping away their clothing, Asmodeus becoming too eager for the taste of Arthur's bussy once more. So wet, so tight. He could never resist such a thing unless it was his famous KFC Bowl, which is in restaurants near you for only $3:99. Grabbing Arthur by his ass, he slammed him onto the nearest table, having him laying on his back, giving the demon a clear view of Arthur's flushed face and body.

Though, Asmodeus couldn't help but notice Arthur's dick that twitched with any movement or friction that came its way. Grabbing ahold of his dick, Asmodeus gave it a few pumps, earning begging and pleading whines from the hunter, who started to act like a mother who won the casserole competition. "You like that don't you?" Asmodeus said, more of a statement than a question.

The demon didn't wait for an answer, instead aligned himself at Arthur's entrance, not bothering with lube, liking the pain and suffering he gave his lover, as well as his customers after a bad batch of chicken. Thrusting himself into Arthur, Asmodeus like out a guttural, nearly feral moan as he started to thrust, making Arthur cry out in pain and pleasure from his ass being ripped open without warming. Arthur felt as if it were better than any cactus he had used.

With each thrust, Asmodeus went deeper into Arthur's bussy, soon finding the bottom's prostate, hitting Arthur's sweet spot that made him see stars every time it was beaten like a defense woman. "Fuck yes. Almost as good as my coleslaw, Arthur." Asmodeus moaned out, feeling himself close to his orgasm. Arthur was already nearly on the edge, the constant stimulation of his prostate making him shake and whimper for more.

After a few more thrusts, Arthur arched his back, coming hard as he reached his orgasm. "Yes, Colonel!" He moaned out, hitting the table once again as his back straightened back up. With his hole tight and clenched, it only took a few more thrusts before Asmodeus filled Arthur with his five-dollar fill-up, pulling out not long after. His secret KFC sauce spilling out of Arthur's hole, dripping down his cheeks.

Watching as Arthur helplessly laid on the table, Asmodeus admired the work he had done to Arthur, seeing him a panting mess. Getting a sudden idea, Asmodeus leaned down to come right in front of Arthur's dick, licking from Arthur's shaft, feeling the rhythm of the male's heart from the orgasmic pulses.

It only further aroused the demon as his hands gripped the Rip-Offs hips, making Arthur whine from the overstimulation of his dick, his head hitting the table as Asmodeus's tongue met his slit. With fresh, hot cum coating his tongue, Asmodeus let it lather in his mouth, whispering softly into Arthur's ear as he swallowed. "It's finger lickin' good."

This is all I have to say about Asmodeus