[ Alastor trembles as he rides through the pleasure, tail and ears flicking as he feels Lucifer clench around him in his own orgasm. He continues rocking into the demon's twitching body, letting him slowly come back down to Hell bit by bit. When it seems to have passed, though, he finds his knot still too swollen to pull free just yet, though his knees have a slight tremor to them as he stands against the edge of the tub.
Arms coming around Lucifer's form, he carefully lifts the demon while keeping him carefully impaled on his cock. ]
Hold on to me.
[ He says, voice much softer than earlier as he uses the tentacles that emerge from his back to lift himself and Lucifer into the still warm water of the bath. The Radio Demon doesn't bother with removing his clothes, simply settling down and letting the king get comfortable on his lap as his shirt and pants get soaked. His shirt still hands open, scars and the downy fur coating his chest and abdomen on display, but that's as far as he'll go for now. ]
We may as well get comfortable. I do not think you want me to attempt to free myself while I am still hard, so I fear we will be here for a while.
[ 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.
[Practice, pure and simple, is the main reasob he's still in his right mind after that. Well... that and he wasn't in the midst of an actual rut. As intense as that had been, it was nowhere near what he went through while mindless and desperate with need.
Though that didn't stop his knot from staying rock hard as the demon's cunt clenched down on him with ever tiny shift as he moved them to rest in the water.]
You do not have much of a choice in the moment, do you?
[Loathe as he is to admit it, he needed that release. The tension that had simmered under his skin all day had melted to the point he no longer minded Lucifer's touch at the moment. Even if he felt the undeniable awkwardness from having just fucked the man he disliked the most out of everyone in the hotel.]
I hope you can begin to understand now. This is my curse in death after avoiding sex in life for... reasons. My form as a deer does not stop simply at the ears or antlers, but I go into a state of rut from time to time. And since I still abhor sex, I tend to avoid giving in to the rut when I can which makes me sensitive to touch.
Hence my reaction earlier when you climbed on me and from your little curse.
[ 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. ]
[A brow arches as the other presses a palm to his chest only to lower once more as they knit together when he feels the sensations that had been overwhelming him to his snapping point deaden to mere background noise. The curse he'd been reborn into Hell with wasn't gone, but the one Lucifer placed on him earlier that day was. A long sigh leaves him as he settles further into the water. Attempting to focus on anything but the warm tightness still holding his cock firmly.]
Just because I dislike sex does not make me incapable of it. I know what I am doing and how to make others feel good.
[A small grunt leaves him as the tightness increases slightly around his knot. Making his hips shift up into the other demon as any hope to focus on anything but how good it felt was quickly going out the window. Especially with a finger trailing through the fur on his chest as he closes his eyes and tilts his head back against the edge of the tub.]
I have been dead for... quite some time now... meaning I have endured this curse... long enough to learn.
[ 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. ]
Do excuse me if... I do not reveal all of my secrets at once.
[ At least not when it's getting hard to think again while it's taking everything in Alastor not to thrust up into the other demon. A small gasp leaves him as even that little shiver coupled with Lucifer's moan makes him shift again. Hips rolling slowly in the water as his claws grip the other's waist. Now that he's already started, it's hard to want to stop. ]
You are quite the greedy one, aren't you? I am used to people not wanting to let me go, but I would not have expected you to cling so tightly.
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. ]
How very funny you are. You host a comedy night at the hotel. [ He snarks even as Lucifer shifts around more, giving him that heated, flushed glare that have Alastor's claws grasping at the other's hips. Guiding them along himself as he pushes up from below. ]
A dry spell, was that? And yet you were soaking wet even before I began to fuck you with my tentacle. Though that would explain why you moaned so loudly when I came inside of you. Begging me to breed this greedy little cunt of yours.
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. ]
Hmmmm? [ With a quick snap of his fingers, his staff stands at attention where it had fallen to the floor during their earlier fucking. The blood red glow becomes brighter as it plays back the sound of Lucifer's moans and pleas for Alastor to cum inside him in between the lewd, wet slaps. Yes. He has the reciepts. ]
Of course I am going to be loud when I am bitten. Just as you were. [ His breaths pick up as they grind against each other, his hips beginning to thrust harder to bounce Lucifer's body on him and allowing his knot to tug dangerously at the entrance to his cunt. Eyes narrow and his grin widens as he braces the heels of his shoes against the bottom of the tub. He knew there was a good damn reason he hadn't taken them off to reveal his own hooves. ]
[ 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'. ]
[ A chuckle rises up from his throat from the threat and those digging claws. ] I can simply broadcast that recording throughout the entirety of Hell, you realize. Once it lives in the radio waves, it lives within me. Or are you suggesting that you wish to kill me when you are riding me so well?
[ His hips slam up when Lucifer tightens on him, claws drawing blood and tinging the water around them with gold. Breaths hitching, he drags a hand up along the demon's spine to grasp his hair and yank his head back. Giving Alastor access to the pale expanse of his throat so that he could nip and suck hungrily. ] Perhaps not. But I can tell you do not want me to leave, either. I barely even have to move and you will fuck yourself on me, greedy boy.
[ 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.
It is quite adorable how you believe you can kill me. [ And perhaps he can. He most definitely can. But Alastor refuses to admit it. Just as he refuses to admit that having the literal King of Hell clenching down on his knot feels so fucking good. ]
If there is anyone at fault, it is you for placing that curse on me and triggering the desires I actively avoid. [ The realization to the implications behind that heated whisper makes his ears flick and giddy elation makes him snicker as he just. Stops. Releases his hold on the demon writhing on his lap, leans back with his arms draping against the edges of the tub and lets off a soft sigh as he stops moving entirely. ] So you do want me to put a child in you. Well, go on. Make me put a sweet little fawn inside you if you want it so badly.
[ 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. ]
[ Ohhh, but that reaction is so much better than he anticipated. He can practically smell the smoke from the gears grinding inside Lucifer's head. ] What were you saying? I am afraid I did not quite catch that last part, dear.
[ His knot was beginning to ache the longer he sat still, throbbing with need to rub against the blond's insides. But Alastor could take it. He could more than handle the discomfort from the need to continue fucking the other male. ]
Somehow I am finding that hard to believe when I can practically smell your need to have me fill you to bursting even through the water. [ Alastor pays no mind as Lucifer leans forward against his chest. Or at least he tries not to. The hot tongue on his collarbone make his brows knit together and claws click against the edge of the tub, but the touch to the base of his tail make his cock twitch eagerly inside Lucifer. ]
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. ]
So you truly did not learn your lesson from not even ten minutes prior.
[ There was definitely no love between them, especially as Lucifer insisted on grasping his tail (which definitely is not adorable), making his hooves flex inside his shoes as he fights the urge to move his hips.
An urge he's very quickly losing against when Lucifer's mouth latches to his pulse point and begins to suckle a bruise right into his skin. Alastor lets off a shaky breath as his cock twitches again and his hips shift just a fraction. ]
This is your last warning before I truly teach you your lesson, majesty
[ 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. ]
[ Alastor has dealt with plenty of brats in the past, but none that he wanted to tame as much as he did Lucifer. Normally they annoyed him to the point of either walking out half-fucked or killing them outright when they trampled on his last nerve. But now he snarled and grabbed hold of the other demon's ass, both to hold him still in an iron grip and to spread him open.
He'd held his shadow back until now, not wanting the creature to get involved just yet, but if Lucifer was going to require a lesson, then he was most certainly going to teach him one. ]
Not to fuck with the Radio Demon. [ Alastor growls with a tentacle grabbing the king by the jaw to yank him up into a kiss as the shadow's tongue entered his ass from under the water. He kept his grip firm, refusing to allow Lucifer to squirm as he slid his tongue into the male's mouth to explore as the shadow ate him out at the same time. If Lucifer wanted his brains completely fucked out, he was going to give him exactly that and more. ]
[ 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. ]
[ The shadow's claws stroke up Lucifer's back as its tongue thrusts in and out of his hole. Alastor makes sure to keep the demon's body angled against him so the creature can have its way with him, though a low growl escapes when he feels the shadow's tongue tease Lucifer's cunt and subsequently his own knot keeping it stretched open. Coupled with the hands on his antler and in his hair, his cock twitched hungrily, knot throbbing with his heartbeat. ]
Behave yourself. [ He commands the creature, exerting his will over it so that it returns to its little assignment. Stretching open Lucifer so it can fuck him and completely overload the male to his breaking point. Alastor wondered just how long it would take.
Fortunately he wouldn't have to wait long for them to find out as the shadow slides its way up Lucifer's back to mount him. With hot kisses to the king's shoulder, it presses itself into his ass nice and slow. Its cock was identical to the Radio Demon's still clenched tight in the warmth of his slit, right down to the knot beginning to inflate as it slid in and out of the tight ring of muscle with absolutely no mercy. ]
Are you sorry for challenging me yet, my dear? [ He grins as he digs his claws into the male, keeping him open for his shadow to fuck him like an animal in heat until the demon's body jerked and rubbed between them with each thrust. ]
[ 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. ]
[ In the heat of their passion, the shadow had taken on its more three-dimensional form, looking much like what the people of the living world referred to as a Shadow Person. Lending it a solid quality as it feels Lucifer tense up between them.
When the demon king cries out and leans back against the shadow, Alastor lifts a single claw from the male's hip to freeze the creature in place. The thing showed its great displeasure in the form of hissing and clicking, the tip of its cock just barely inside Lucifer's hole and hands grasping him by his slender waist. ]
Is that stop a serious one or one that is to tell us you want more? [ Alastor asked, ignoring the creature and the way it tried to break free from his control so it can fuck Lucifer. Where the master refused to show how much he wanted the little king to writhe on his cock and make himself cum again, the shadow was there to reveal the eagerness simmering under the deer's downy skin. ] Tell me now before I release my shadow and allow it to fuck you until it knots you completely.
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Date: 2024-05-29 08:00 am (UTC)Arms coming around Lucifer's form, he carefully lifts the demon while keeping him carefully impaled on his cock. ]
Hold on to me.
[ He says, voice much softer than earlier as he uses the tentacles that emerge from his back to lift himself and Lucifer into the still warm water of the bath. The Radio Demon doesn't bother with removing his clothes, simply settling down and letting the king get comfortable on his lap as his shirt and pants get soaked. His shirt still hands open, scars and the downy fur coating his chest and abdomen on display, but that's as far as he'll go for now. ]
We may as well get comfortable. I do not think you want me to attempt to free myself while I am still hard, so I fear we will be here for a while.
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Date: 2024-05-29 01:50 pm (UTC)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.
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Date: 2024-05-29 05:39 pm (UTC)Though that didn't stop his knot from staying rock hard as the demon's cunt clenched down on him with ever tiny shift as he moved them to rest in the water.]
You do not have much of a choice in the moment, do you?
[Loathe as he is to admit it, he needed that release. The tension that had simmered under his skin all day had melted to the point he no longer minded Lucifer's touch at the moment. Even if he felt the undeniable awkwardness from having just fucked the man he disliked the most out of everyone in the hotel.]
I hope you can begin to understand now. This is my curse in death after avoiding sex in life for... reasons. My form as a deer does not stop simply at the ears or antlers, but I go into a state of rut from time to time. And since I still abhor sex, I tend to avoid giving in to the rut when I can which makes me sensitive to touch.
Hence my reaction earlier when you climbed on me and from your little curse.
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Date: 2024-05-29 05:47 pm (UTC)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. ]
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Date: 2024-05-29 06:21 pm (UTC)Just because I dislike sex does not make me incapable of it. I know what I am doing and how to make others feel good.
[A small grunt leaves him as the tightness increases slightly around his knot. Making his hips shift up into the other demon as any hope to focus on anything but how good it felt was quickly going out the window. Especially with a finger trailing through the fur on his chest as he closes his eyes and tilts his head back against the edge of the tub.]
I have been dead for... quite some time now... meaning I have endured this curse... long enough to learn.
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Date: 2024-05-29 06:39 pm (UTC)[ 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. ]
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Date: 2024-05-29 08:38 pm (UTC)[ At least not when it's getting hard to think again while it's taking everything in Alastor not to thrust up into the other demon. A small gasp leaves him as even that little shiver coupled with Lucifer's moan makes him shift again. Hips rolling slowly in the water as his claws grip the other's waist. Now that he's already started, it's hard to want to stop. ]
You are quite the greedy one, aren't you? I am used to people not wanting to let me go, but I would not have expected you to cling so tightly.
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Date: 2024-05-29 09:21 pm (UTC)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. ]
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Date: 2024-05-29 09:50 pm (UTC)A dry spell, was that? And yet you were soaking wet even before I began to fuck you with my tentacle. Though that would explain why you moaned so loudly when I came inside of you. Begging me to breed this greedy little cunt of yours.
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Date: 2024-05-29 09:55 pm (UTC)[ His lips pull back, showing his teeth before sliding one hand down to roll his thumb over the bite mark on Alastor's chest. ]
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Date: 2024-05-29 10:19 pm (UTC)Of course I am going to be loud when I am bitten. Just as you were. [ His breaths pick up as they grind against each other, his hips beginning to thrust harder to bounce Lucifer's body on him and allowing his knot to tug dangerously at the entrance to his cunt. Eyes narrow and his grin widens as he braces the heels of his shoes against the bottom of the tub. He knew there was a good damn reason he hadn't taken them off to reveal his own hooves. ]
Careful, Lucifer. I might just slip out.
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Date: 2024-05-29 10:46 pm (UTC)[ 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'. ]
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Date: 2024-05-29 11:05 pm (UTC)[ His hips slam up when Lucifer tightens on him, claws drawing blood and tinging the water around them with gold. Breaths hitching, he drags a hand up along the demon's spine to grasp his hair and yank his head back. Giving Alastor access to the pale expanse of his throat so that he could nip and suck hungrily. ] Perhaps not. But I can tell you do not want me to leave, either. I barely even have to move and you will fuck yourself on me, greedy boy.
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Date: 2024-05-29 11:14 pm (UTC)[ 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.
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Date: 2024-05-29 11:27 pm (UTC)If there is anyone at fault, it is you for placing that curse on me and triggering the desires I actively avoid. [ The realization to the implications behind that heated whisper makes his ears flick and giddy elation makes him snicker as he just. Stops. Releases his hold on the demon writhing on his lap, leans back with his arms draping against the edges of the tub and lets off a soft sigh as he stops moving entirely. ] So you do want me to put a child in you. Well, go on. Make me put a sweet little fawn inside you if you want it so badly.
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Date: 2024-05-30 12:15 am (UTC)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. ]
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Date: 2024-05-30 12:33 am (UTC)[ His knot was beginning to ache the longer he sat still, throbbing with need to rub against the blond's insides. But Alastor could take it. He could more than handle the discomfort from the need to continue fucking the other male. ]
Somehow I am finding that hard to believe when I can practically smell your need to have me fill you to bursting even through the water. [ Alastor pays no mind as Lucifer leans forward against his chest. Or at least he tries not to. The hot tongue on his collarbone make his brows knit together and claws click against the edge of the tub, but the touch to the base of his tail make his cock twitch eagerly inside Lucifer. ]
That is hardly playing fair, you know.
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Date: 2024-05-30 01:04 am (UTC)[ 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. ]
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Date: 2024-05-30 07:47 am (UTC)[ There was definitely no love between them, especially as Lucifer insisted on grasping his tail (which definitely is not adorable), making his hooves flex inside his shoes as he fights the urge to move his hips.
An urge he's very quickly losing against when Lucifer's mouth latches to his pulse point and begins to suckle a bruise right into his skin. Alastor lets off a shaky breath as his cock twitches again and his hips shift just a fraction. ]
This is your last warning before I truly teach you your lesson, majesty
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Date: 2024-05-30 04:57 pm (UTC)Because he is a bratBecause 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. ]
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Date: 2024-05-30 10:13 pm (UTC)He'd held his shadow back until now, not wanting the creature to get involved just yet, but if Lucifer was going to require a lesson, then he was most certainly going to teach him one. ]
Not to fuck with the Radio Demon. [ Alastor growls with a tentacle grabbing the king by the jaw to yank him up into a kiss as the shadow's tongue entered his ass from under the water. He kept his grip firm, refusing to allow Lucifer to squirm as he slid his tongue into the male's mouth to explore as the shadow ate him out at the same time. If Lucifer wanted his brains completely fucked out, he was going to give him exactly that and more. ]
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Date: 2024-05-31 12:14 am (UTC)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. ]
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Date: 2024-05-31 08:27 am (UTC)Behave yourself. [ He commands the creature, exerting his will over it so that it returns to its little assignment. Stretching open Lucifer so it can fuck him and completely overload the male to his breaking point. Alastor wondered just how long it would take.
Fortunately he wouldn't have to wait long for them to find out as the shadow slides its way up Lucifer's back to mount him. With hot kisses to the king's shoulder, it presses itself into his ass nice and slow. Its cock was identical to the Radio Demon's still clenched tight in the warmth of his slit, right down to the knot beginning to inflate as it slid in and out of the tight ring of muscle with absolutely no mercy. ]
Are you sorry for challenging me yet, my dear? [ He grins as he digs his claws into the male, keeping him open for his shadow to fuck him like an animal in heat until the demon's body jerked and rubbed between them with each thrust. ]
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Date: 2024-05-31 01:30 pm (UTC)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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Date: 2024-05-31 11:17 pm (UTC)When the demon king cries out and leans back against the shadow, Alastor lifts a single claw from the male's hip to freeze the creature in place. The thing showed its great displeasure in the form of hissing and clicking, the tip of its cock just barely inside Lucifer's hole and hands grasping him by his slender waist. ]
Is that stop a serious one or one that is to tell us you want more? [ Alastor asked, ignoring the creature and the way it tried to break free from his control so it can fuck Lucifer. Where the master refused to show how much he wanted the little king to writhe on his cock and make himself cum again, the shadow was there to reveal the eagerness simmering under the deer's downy skin. ] Tell me now before I release my shadow and allow it to fuck you until it knots you completely.
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