Mmm... your tail? [ Alastor is a deer. What difference does his tail make? Well, besides the fact that he now knows it is a bit of an erogenous zone for the sinner. He hasn't been able to see it visually, only feel it out, but now he is guessing it must look less than threatening.
Oh, how good it feels to have Alastor's fingers working through his hair. Lucifer practically turns into a cat in that lap. He nuzzles up into those long fingers, eyes closed, and rumbling at the back of his throat.
This is a man who has been touch-starved for a long time, whether or not he consciously recognizes it, to the point that even contact from a man he despises is welcomed.
Fuck, he is sore, but that lingering emptiness is worse. ]
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Date: 2024-06-12 04:13 am (UTC)Oh, how good it feels to have Alastor's fingers working through his hair. Lucifer practically turns into a cat in that lap. He nuzzles up into those long fingers, eyes closed, and rumbling at the back of his throat.
This is a man who has been touch-starved for a long time, whether or not he consciously recognizes it, to the point that even contact from a man he despises is welcomed.
Fuck, he is sore, but that lingering emptiness is worse. ]
...the shadow was quite the surprise.
[ Putting it lightly! ]