[ Alastor definitely had his breaking points. It was just much harder for him to reach them. But certain little demon kings refusing to bend to his will even with two knots stuffed deep inside his holes was getting him there fast. And when the finger pressed against his hole, the final thread snapped at last. With a sharp inhale, Alastor pushed forward, barely giving his shadow enough time to grab Lucifer and cradle him to its chest as the Radio Demon switched their positions.
Luckily, the shadow didn't exactly need to breathe, because Alastor didn't give a damn that he was turning it into a surface for him to fuck Lucifer against. Its shadowy knot very much threatens to pop back out of the king's ass, but Alastor pays it no mind, only caring about fucking into Lucifer far more punishing than even earlier. ]
You brought this on yourself, Lucifer. [ He snarls, the lewd sounds of their fucking growing louder as he pounds himself home. ]
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Luckily, the shadow didn't exactly need to breathe, because Alastor didn't give a damn that he was turning it into a surface for him to fuck Lucifer against. Its shadowy knot very much threatens to pop back out of the king's ass, but Alastor pays it no mind, only caring about fucking into Lucifer far more punishing than even earlier. ]
You brought this on yourself, Lucifer. [ He snarls, the lewd sounds of their fucking growing louder as he pounds himself home. ]