Date: 2024-05-29 12:45 am (UTC)
thisducks: ([sex][tongue][flush])
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[ The kiss is brutal, a seeking hunger that lies in both of them, a clash of teeth and lips that holds nothing like affection or love but instead raw physical need. Lucifer groans into it as Alastor knots inside of him, when he can feel the demon pumping deep into him and filling his hungry body. It's right there, at the precipice.

Then Alastor combines that growled command and a pull of his body that drags at him where it is solidly locked around the pulsing thickness within and Lucifer is completely lost.

Lucifer cries out as his body clenches again and again, brutally stretched around that knot. It feels impossibly hot inside of him as his cock spills between them, but not a drop of Alastor's seed or even his own slick makes it past where the other has him plugged up tight. He jerks in Alastor's grip, little full-body twitches as he starts to come back down. Even when it feels like it's over, he can still feel those tiny aftershocks that briefly grip around the heat in him.

His head will only remain up with that grip in his hair, otherwise it's going to fall forward to Alastor's chest, but either way breathing hard with closed eyes. ]

Date: 2024-05-29 01:50 pm (UTC)
thisducks: ([talking][look side][look down])
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[ How in the hell is Alastor still so articulate after that...? Then again, he doesn't have a knot inside of him as big as a baseball. He manages to hold onto Alastor through being moved, as if he has a choice for the most part, but once Alastor is settled down he can stop biting his lip as every tiny jostle sends another spark through him. ]

Like... my genitals remaining attached as they are. Don't intend to go anywhere.

[ He sighs against Alastor's skin, disliking as his mind starts to surface out of the fog of arousal. It means he has to start to realize what they've done and that fuck, he enjoyed it. And the asshole he despises is buried in his cunt.

Not at all awkward. ]


Never imagined that would be your reason.

Date: 2024-05-29 05:47 pm (UTC)
thisducks: ([deadpan][neutral][talking])
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[ Immediately, Lucifer's mind makes that snap decision born of ten thousand years of seeing the worse of humanity - that whatever 'hell' Judgment decided for a sinner, they probably deserved. If they weren't shitty people when they were alive, then they wouldn't be cursed to whatever it was they had going on down here. Still, he'd seen a few sinners that even with his disgust of them, he thought the punishment was too extreme. He'd seen someone before who was just a walking fucking grenade. A couch. Had to be some kind of insane irony.

And Alastor did nothing to dissuade his thought about sinner's deserving their fate. He can be a seriously shitty guy. Pot, kettle.

Bringing up a hand, Lucifer lays the palm flat on Alastor's chest and he'll feel the sensations rising and falling in him lessen - to a degree. Curse removed. ]


Not about to leave you as a walking time bomb, even if you deserve it. ...and got to say, nothing about what we just did suggests you abhor sex as much as you say.

[ Is it a conscious or unconscious action that Lucifer's body tightens briefly around the knot again? Alastor won't know, but it's definitely a conscious choice that Lucifer's index finger plays through the fur in an absentminded way. ]

Date: 2024-05-29 06:39 pm (UTC)
thisducks: ([eyes closed][teeth][set][sleep][hurt])
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...why do you dislike it?

[ Consider him curious, and why not just ask? It isn't as if they can go anywhere and they might as well get it out in the open, or at least that's what Lucifer's telling himself rather than just being the curious brat he's been since his creation.

However, when Alastor shifts his hips like that, Lucifer shivers in response, moaning low in his throat before he can hold back the sound. Fuck, it feels like the knot is pressing into every sensitive nerve in his cunt all at once and just when he starts to get used to it, even the tiniest movement stirs everything haywire again and in turn, makes him want to roll his hips to get more. ]

Date: 2024-05-29 09:21 pm (UTC)
thisducks: ([talking][look side][upset][annoyed])
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I'd say go to Hell, but I'd be too late. [ Lucifer pulls himself upright enough to give Alastor a mostly proper glare, if it wasn't for the glassy sheen of lust shading the look or the bright gold flush across his cheeks. At least with this change of positions, he can brace his feet against the inside of the tub and match the motion of Alastor's hips. ]

Calling me greedy? Pot, meet kettle. You're the one who slid up inside of me without even a 'yes'. You just caught me... in a dry spell.

[ Fuck you, he could be a little greedy right now. ]

Date: 2024-05-29 09:55 pm (UTC)
thisducks: ([tears][teeth])
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I was not! [ He protests, his hooves scraping on the tub as fights for purchase rather than letting Alastor control him alone. Fucking hell... He isn't going to let himself think about how that tentacle felt inside of him. ] As if you weren't loud yourself when you came, or when I bit down.

[ His lips pull back, showing his teeth before sliding one hand down to roll his thumb over the bite mark on Alastor's chest. ]

Date: 2024-05-29 10:46 pm (UTC)
thisducks: ([talking][smirk][going to fuck you])
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[ There's a flare of nostrils and a sharp breath in when Alastor reveals that recording, heart momentarily skipping a beat. His claws bite in where they rest, growling under his breath. ] You're going to destroy that recording- or I'll destroy that microphone. Your choice, sinner.

[ There's an instinct that as soon as the knot tries to pull free, his whole body tightens up around it, trying to keep it and more so, that seed inside of him. ]

You don't want to slip out and we both know it. [ When he finds a way to wedge his hooves in against the tub, it gives him the ability to squeeze with every thrust in. Lucifer refuses to look away, challenging Alastor as much as the other is threatening him with those 'receipts'. ]

Date: 2024-05-29 11:14 pm (UTC)
thisducks: ([sexy][bent over][grin][eyes closed])
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[ This crass, smug, asshole! No one's ever dared to act like this with him, to talk to him like this...! His teeth grit together as the heat in his body flares at Alastor's lewdness. ] You broadcast that- and Charlie or not, you won't live to hear the end of it.

[ That much he can promise, his breath catching in his throat as Alastor's teeth prick at the thin alabaster skin and the pain of the hand in his hair goes right down through him. ] Just like I barely had to touch you at all and you were on me, little deer? Trying to bullshit me- about not liking this- but your body gives you away.

[ The tip of his forked tongue shows as he licks over his own lips, then whispers: ] Seems to me like you want a fawn in me just as badly.

Date: 2024-05-30 12:15 am (UTC)
thisducks: ([eyes wide][surprised][angry])
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[ They both damn well know he can kill Alastor and oh how tempted he has been multiple times since their very first meeting. Only Charlie has kept Alastor's throat from the guillotine thus far. That and a certain internal debt to be repaid for Alastor's attempt to protect the hotel from Adam and the Exorcists. ]

You should be able to control yourself, curse or not- [ Then Alastor stops. Completely. Lucifer looks at the demon sharply, silently demanding what the hell the other thinks he's doing, but Alastor just lays that out between them. It sends a surge of anger through him, frozen in place as his desire to get off again and his rage of Alastor putting him in this situation slam into one another from opposite sides of his mind. ]

The last thing I want is to deal with being tied to you. [ Scowling, feeling the knot throbbing inside of him in time to Alastor's heart, echoing the throbbing of his cunt around that hardness.

Fine. Two can play at that game.

He eyes Alastor over, then leans forward until they are chest to chest. It lets him slide his tongue over the other's collarbone, playing as distraction while one hand follows the hip over and behind until he can scratch his claws just above where tail meets spine. ]

Date: 2024-05-30 01:04 am (UTC)
thisducks: ([smile][smug][asshole])
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All's fair in love and war, as they say, but you're the last person to talk about fair.

[ And since this isn't love, it most certainly is war, and he intends to win. When he feels that twitch inside of him, he knows he's on the right path. His claws turn so he can grasp that fluffy little tail, how downright adorable, riffling through the fur until he can get down and around to the other side before he grips firmly.

His tongue dips into the hollow behind the collarbone, the follows up to the line of the neck until he can feel a pulse beneath. That's where he attacks with his lips, not biting but suckling, feeling the flesh bruise beneath his mouth. ]

Date: 2024-05-30 04:57 pm (UTC)
thisducks: ([smile][teeth][odd])
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[ It is absolutely adorable and Alastor would just have to live with that fact, especially when it leads to Alastor's patience being edged as much as the Radio Demon is doing to both of them by not fucking Lucifer into a stupor!

Because he is a brat Because Lucifer can't resist the challenge to his pride, he uses his grip on the tail to give a quick yank on the appendage as a whole while simultaneously biting down where he had marked a hickey, swallowing down a mouthful of blood as hungrily as a vampire. The tainted crimson lies warm in his belly; why he wants so badly to taste more is an unknown even to himself as a sinner's blood will do nothing for him. It sits in contrast against Alastor, who with every sip of Lucifer's golden blood gains a liquid full of power and healing.

When his teeth pull free from the shallow bite, he murmurs in a husky voice. ]


And what lesson will you try and etch into my mind, teacher? Because you've already taught me one about yourself. [ With another riffle of his claws through that tail. ]

Date: 2024-05-31 12:14 am (UTC)
thisducks: ([surprised][talking][shocked][disbelief])
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[ He'd thought when Alastor grabbed his ass, he'd won this little battle between them. That Alastor would get back to fucking him properly and he could get off again like the first. But when Alastor says that?

He knows there's something about to happen and it's not going to be Alastor fucking him.

His shout is muffled by Alastor's mouth as something enters his ass that doesn't feel like the tentacle Alastor had pushed into him previously. What in the fuck- he can't move between the death grip Alastor has on his backside, holding it open for- for- something, and the tentacle holding his jaw so Alastor can practically deep throat with his tongue.

...tongue. That's what it feels like. But- how- fuck! It's almost impossible to think, but he finally manages to challenge Alastor's tongue with his own. No surprise that the devil's tongue is significantly longer than the norm, with its forked tip very dexterous. He brings his hands up into Alastor's hair, one wrapping fingers at the base of an antler while the other digs in and grips hard on a large handful of hair. ]

Date: 2024-05-31 01:30 pm (UTC)
thisducks: ([scared][teeth][upset])
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[ When Lucifer feels the something press up against his back, a panic starts to crawl up his spine along with the sensation. There's a weight to it, yet it doesn't have the presence of another person and there is a tingle of magic that comes with it. What has Alastor summoned to join them?!

Any ability to think through the question is completely lost when he feels something much larger than the tongue start to enter him. Against Alastor, the demon would feel Lucifer tense up as the pain starts to kick in quickly, his claws a forgotten feature as he harshly grasps where they're holding. ]


S-Stop..! [ Oh fuck he is going to break! His head falls back to practically rest on the shadow's shoulder with his eyes wide, pupils gone to pinpricks. It has absolutely pushed his body to the brink of what will fit, at least while the shadow is trying to move through the circle of his pelvis. Lucifer can only respond to Alastor's question with a whimper while the defiant brace of his legs loses their grip as his knees turn to jelly. Even his hands on Alastor's hair and horns tremble, the grip starting to give way. ]

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