nealuchi | heavenly courtesan's throne

Title: heavenly courtesan's throne
Fandom: Limbus Company
Character(s): Evangeline (OC), Heavenly Commander's Throne
Pairing(s): Heavenly Commander's Throne/Evangeline
Genre: Smut
Word Count: 632
Rating: NC-17
Warnings: None
Summary: Evangeline commands Heavenly Commander's Throne to have fun.
Notes: Part of "these eldritch horrors are beyond YOUR comprehension. i get them though."

Heavenly Commander's Throne is a tricky Abnormality to work with. It's not because it's hostile - in fact, it's more agreeable than most of the other Abnormalities in the facility. But guessing how it might interpret a given order requires a level of understanding that most agents simply don't have.

"I'm not actually your commander," Evangeline points out. "I've been called a lot of things before, but 'heavenly' is definitely not one of them."

"The duty of the heavenly commander's servant is to follow the commands - who the commands come from is irrelevant, as long as they are given with purpose." Throne points its tail towards her. "Tell me what you command."

"Alright. I command you… to have fun."

The large eye on its back blinks slowly. "…Your command was full of purpose, and must be carried out. However… I do not understand how to fulfill it."

"You don't know how to have fun?" Evangeline asks sympathetically. "A lot of my coworkers have that problem, too. Take your time to think about it, there's no rule that the command has to be fulfilled right away."

"I will contemplate it at length, until I am able to follow your instruction faithfully."

'Fun' is a difficult concept to figure out, it seems. Throne is still struggling with it the next time Evangeline is scheduled for work with it.

"Well, personally I think sex is fun. Have you tried that before?"

"I have not." It considers this. "I can engage in sex with you, and then determine if it is fun."

What a charmer. "Please do."

She sort of expects it to be slow and methodical about it. It seems like a thoughtful type, and some of the other Abnormalities she'd introduced to sex went about it that way.

What actually happens is that a pair of hemipenes emerges from Throne's body, and its tail grabs onto Evangeline and pulls her down to her knees.

Oh. She's definitely not complaining, the farthest thing from it. She opens her mouth wide, and it yanks her onto one of its cocks.

Even one of them is plenty big. Evangeline breathes in through her nose and relaxes her throat. It fucks her face intently, putting in the effort due to any command given. Diligent is an interesting word to apply to the cock bottoming out in her throat with each motion, but it's not incorrect here, she thinks.

It's holding her in place with its tail, so she doesn't need to hold onto it for stability. That leaves her hands free to frantically pull at her skirt and underwear until she can get two fingers inside herself. Evangeline's motions barely take the edge off her arousal, not close to satisfying her but enough for now.

Throne growls, low and gutteral, and its thrusts pick up even more in pace. Tears well up in the corners of Evangeline's eyes, and her desire soaks her fingers. The rougher she's used, the hotter she gets.

It releases her suddenly, pushing her off it, and she gasps for breath.

"Is - something wrong?" she manages, weakly. Her fingers are still moving inside her.

"For humans, tears are a command to stop," it explains, very seriously.

Oh. She really shouldn't, but she laughs a little. "It's a physiological response to a lot of things, like gagging, it doesn't mean that I'm unhappy. Were you having fun, before that?"

Throne thinks for a moment. "I believe that is the emotion I was experiencing."

"Well then. I'm sure there are things we can do for fun that won't have me gag, if that's what worries you. Like, for instance…"

"I don't know why you have trouble with Throne, you've just got to be explicit about your commands."

"Nobody else here is as 'explicit' as you are, Evangeline."