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It was that evening after the hotel was fully rebuilt that everyone was in the hotel drinking and celebrating their victory against the exorcist angels, Lucifer off to the side simply watching everyone with a drink in his hand. Lucifer did not indulge in drinking much due to not wanting to become addicted to alcohol by making it a bad habit with his depression. Though he supposed tonight could be an exception. He was five drinks in when he noticed Alastor walking down the stairs, even drunk he noticed that the other lacked his cane and his legs wobbled ever so slightly with every step.
Huh, what was up with him? Lucifer hasn’t seen the other look even the slightest bit weak. Blame it on the alcohol, but Lucifer is making his way over to Alastor once the other is at the bottom of the stairs. “Alastor! What’s up with you?” Lucifer hums, a slight slur in his speech. “You don’t look as prim and proper as I remember you to be” It was meant to be a tease, but the way Alastor sighs and puts some weight against his cane has Lucifer keep himself from laughing.
“My my, you are one to talk, sire. I don’t believe I have had the pleasure to see you drunk” Alastor spits back, eyes glaring daggers at Lucifer. “Oh no one has! It is a special occasion though. Now what’s gotten into you?” Lucifer is looking the other over, slight furrow in his brows as he tries to pinpoint why exactly he feels a sense of angelic power coming from Alastor.
“You’re injured!”
Alastor is quick to cover Lucifer’s mouth, smile tightening. “I would rather you not say my business out loud where everyone can hear.” He snaps, watching the way Lucifer leans into Alastor’s hand. “Now unless you know how to fix a wound from holy light I suggest you drop the subject”
Lucifer is staring at Alastor for a few seconds before he nods, not saying a word as he grabs Alastor’s hand and warps them to his room immediately. “Let me see it” Lucifer slurs as he sets his bottle down, undoing his tie and taking off his jacket. “I can fix it, just need to have it uncovered”
Alastor did not expect the other to simply agree without further explanation, especially while he was drunk. Alastor also did not feel all too comfortable having himself practically on display so Lucifer could heal his wound. Lucifer sensed Alastor’s hesitancy, conjuring up a full bottle of rye and having it float in front of Alastor. “Drink some and let me heal you, no need to hesitate. You’ll die before I even get the possibility to help you”
The scowl that is on Alastor’s face dwindles ever so slightly as he looks down at the alcohol. Liquid courage was it? He had to admit that Lucifer at least had a somewhat sensical idea. Alastor is grabbing the bottle and takes a few big gulps from the bottle, unable to remember the last time he indulged in alcohol like this. He was not complaining though. Shortly after Alastor is moving over to the bed and sits on the edge of it, taking another swig of the bottle before he removes his coat.
“Happy to see you can listen for once” Lucifer chuckles as he watches Alastor fold his coat and set it neatly aside. It’s when Alastor takes his shirt off that Lucifer is able to see the true damage that Adam left behind. “Unholy hell..” He breathes, taking in the image before him. It was a deep gash all along Alastor’s torso, a small glint of yellow radiating deep in the wound. “You understand you could die by leaving that, right? It will burn you from the inside out”
Without a lot of his powers present to burn off the effects of the alcohol, Alastor is already feeling his body become filled with a nice warmth. “No, no I actually didn't. Of course I did. I just would have figured it out” He growls, a slight slur in his speech. “Well, you’re lucky I’m here bambi. This may hurt a fuck ton but what else is new down here?” Lucifer laughs softly, using his powers to push Alastor down gently against the bed.
“Now be a good boy and hold still for me— I don’t want this to hurt more than it needs to” Alastor is gritting his teeth in a tense smile as he stares up at Lucifer, watching the other sit next to him. His chest feels more warm, though he is not sure what from exactly: his wound, the alcohol, or something else. It is the sudden pain and pull on his torso that brings Alastor out of his thoughts, looking down to see his wound glowing brightly as Lucifer’s hands are pressed right against it.
The pain was quite unbearable, but Alastor could handle it. “Shit..” Lucifer breathes before his demon form is suddenly flashing across his body, his eyes shut tightly as he appears to focus more deeply. Lucifer’s hands are glowing now, the glow from Alastor’s wound beginning to dim. It was then that Alastor felt a huge shock of pain go through his wound before it stopped as quick as it came.
Alastor is panting heavily as he rests his head back on the bed, Lucifer’s own pants mixed with his own. “Should heal in no time now” Lucifer pants out, his hands still on Alastor as he rests his head on top of them; no longer in his demon form. “Don’t— hah, don’t go doing something stupid like fighting a powerful angel all on your own again.”
“Why not? I believe I can handle myself quite well, sire” Alastor breathes, his body feeling too sluggish to try and sit up— not that he could right now anyways with Lucifer practically on top of him. Lucifer is laughing softly and turning his head to look at Alastor. “Is that so? So if you were to fight someone like me, you would be able to ‘handle yourself’? Is that it bambi?”
Alastor’s ears lay back at that, letting out a deep sigh. “No, I suppose not.” What Alastor did not expect the other to do in response was to gently squeeze his shoulder. “Hey, no need to get all sad about it. Maybe you’ll work yourself up to my level one day. Who knows.” Lucifer is staring at Alastor, his cheeks adorned with a small golden tint. It had to be from the alcohol, right?
“Maybe. What are you looking at sire?” Alastor allows his curiosity to be known, not making any moves to push the other away. Lucifer gives a small shrug of his shoulders before sitting up, his hands against Alastor’s chest now. “Just admiring you is all, you’re more soft looking than I thought possible”
What?
There’s a soft volume of static in the air as Alastor stares at Lucifer, blinking slowly. “Surely you have had others beneath you sire. I do not see how the sight of me like this should be surprising” Lucifer has a smile on his face, shaking his head. “Oh I most definitely have, I’m a love maker you know, but you’re different”
Alastor can’t help but laugh, static adjoined within it. “A love maker? That must be the most hilarious thing I have heard you say! You must certainly be the worst love maker out there for both women to leave you” Alastor cannot help but laugh more, unaware of the way Lucifer was looking at him.
“Is that so? You believe my abilities in bed are what drove them away? I’m sure I could rock your world and show you just how damn good I am” Alastor’s laughter dies down upon hearing that, his own face adorned with a red hue. “Oh really? I’m sure you would kill to do so. Though I think you lack the ability to ‘rock my world’ as you say”
There is silence in the room for a few seconds, the two of them staring at each other. Whether they were waiting for one another to make a move it was not certain, but Alastor does not pull away when Lucifer is grabbing onto his hair and smashing their lips together. There’s clashing of teeth and panting released from both demons as they kiss each other roughly, Alastor quickly losing the fight for dominance as he feels Lucifer move to straddle his waist.
“Fuck.. you’re so annoying” Lucifer groans as he moves to kiss and bite from Alastor’s jaw to his neck, uncaring for any blood that entered his mouth. “But you look so good” Lucifer’s eyes snap up to Alastor, the overlord letting out small gasps and moans at the feeling of his neck being abused. “Of course you like pain, why wouldn’t you?”
”Q-Quit talking” Alastor grunts, feeling embarrassed at how Lucifer is talking to him. “Unable to control yourself, did not even need to try and tempt you” Alastor is cut off by Lucifer biting down on his neck more harshly, a loud moan being ripped from his throat. “I’m where temptation began, there’s no need to tempt me for me to be interested” Lucifer is running his hands over Alastor’s chest, gently squeezing the small mounds of fur as he goes to suck over where he bit.
“Maybe if you’re good I’ll let you bite me too, let you get high off of my blood. Nothing but a bloodthirsty demon” Lucifer murmurs, allowing Alastor’s hands to come up to grip Lucifer’s hips. “Sire, would you please— Even just a little” Alastor arches his back as his chest is groped more, a somewhat familiar wetness forming between his legs. There’s no response from Lucifer as he trails his kisses down to Alastor’s chest, moving his body to get between Alastor’s legs now. “I’ll take good care of you, show you just what my exes are missing out on”
Alastor watches Lucifer carefully as the other palms at his groin, letting out a breathy laugh at the look of confusion on his kings face before the realization hits. “Fucking.. Oh shit” Lucifer breathes before he is quick to undo Alastor’s trousers and pull them down along with his underwear. “You are full of surprises, am I the first to see this much of you?” Lucifer wouldn’t be upset if he wasn’t, he was just curious due to Alastors nature of staying away from physical contact.
“You are” Alastor murmurs after a few seconds, subconsciously spreading his legs as his ears press down against his head once more. “I don’t.. I’ve only ever done things with myself. Though very rarely” Lucifer may be drunk, but he understood that he needed to be gentle with Alastor. “Tell me if you need me to slow down or stop, please. Want this good for us both” Lucifer murmurs before he leans up and kisses Alastor more gently now.
The change in pace is shocking, but not unwelcome for Alastor. He’s placing a hand on Lucifer’s shoulder as he kisses the king back, ears twitching as he feels one of Lucifer’s hands brush against them. “Sire..” Alastor shudders, choking on a soft moan when Lucifer gently rubbed and tugged on an ear— the appendage twitching immediately in response.
“Call me Lucifer, no need for formalities here” Lucifer responds quickly, snapping the fingers on his other hands to make the rest of his own clothes disappear from his body. “You.. Your moans sound gorgeous.” He murmurs, gasping when Alastor is biting his lip suddenly. “Don’t use such words for me” Alastor pants out, biting Lucifer’s lip harder to draw blood. “Not something fitting for that term”
Lucifer wanted to retaliate, but the moan he heard Alastor let out as soon as he licked Lucifer's blood was music to his ears. “Fuck..” He moans against Alastor’s lips, pulling back a moment later to see Alastor’s pupils blown wide. “You are fitting for it, and you look so fucking gorgeous after you have had my blood.”
He’s reaching a hand down to run it over Alastor’s cunt, relishing in the way that Alastor shudders and lets out a slight whimper. To think he would have The Radio Demon whimpering under him… He wouldn’t have thought it possible. “My good bambi, let me take care of you” Lucifer slurs, rubbing his thumb over Alastor’s clit as he pushes a finger into the overlord.
“Lucifer..” Alastor moans softly, smile tense as it attempts to keep itself held together. “Don’t need to be gentle, can take it” Lucifer knows he should still be gentle, but hearing that with his drunken mind has him immediately curling his finger before fucking the digit into Alastor. “Like that? Never had someone touch you like this— need to be touched where you won’t forget it? That it?” Lucifer can’t help but chuckle darkly, pushing a second finger in rather easily.
Alastor is moaning at being finger fucked, his back arching a little and nails digging into the bedsheets. He has fucked himself before with his tentacles, so he knew he could take anything Lucifer threw his way. This was different though, it was someone else controlling it, doing this to him. Somehow that made the experience feel even better. “Lucifer, can take more, don’t make me wait”
Lucifer spreads his fingers, rubbing at Alastor’s clit faster. “Is that so? Is my little bambi secretly a whore? What have you fucked yourself with to be so confident that you can take me right now?” The way Alastor’s face lights up and the edges of his smile twitch as he stares at Lucifer has the other chuckle softly. “My tentacles”
The alcohol must really be getting to Alastor to be able to admit that he uses his tentacles on him. That’s so fucking hot.. “Shit, maybe you could use them on me next time?” Lucifer murmurs, rubbing the tip of his dick along Alastor’s cunt. That has Alastor shudder and moan,trying to buck up into Lucifer’s finger on his clit to get more friction; all the while bucking against his dick as well. “Maybe- fuck me first and then I’ll think about it”
That had Lucifer wasting no time as he pushes into Alastor, moaning lowly at the tight heat. Fuck, it’s been too long since he’s done this with someone. Alastor’s mouth is slightly hung open as he lets out silent moans, radio static audible in the background. “S-Sire..” He can feel every pulse of Lucifer’s dick, the way it fills him up so well..
“Lucifer, I said call me Lucifer” Lucifer growls, his nails digging into Alastor’s hips. “Be a good boy and refer to your king by name.” Alastor groans at the pain to his hips, noticing the fire in Lucifer’s eyes. Why was this making him even wetter? Alastor never let anyone get like this… maybe he should blame it on the alcohol— yeah, yeah it’s the alcohols doing. “I’ll call you your name more only if you fuck me good.” Alastor is trying to have some control over the situation, though his efforts are in vein as Lucifer starts to fuck quickly into him immediately.
As much as Lucifer had wanted to make Alastor’s first time gentle, his drunkenness and yearning for another’s touch and his fondness of Alastor got the better of him. “Shit—“ Lucifer moans as he hears the squelching of Alastor’s pussy as he fucks into him. “You really are wet, have your tentacles been able to do this to you? Get you this turned on?” Alastor is letting out strings of moans and curses, his eyes switching between normal and radio dials as the static around them gets louder. “No- F-uck!” Alastor chokes out, arching his back as Lucifer starts to fuck him harder now.
Alastor couldn’t lie, hearing how wet he was was a major turn on; and the fact that it was Lucifer of all people able to do this to him? Maybe the other demon was right about his abilities in bed. “Sire” He moans out, tightening around Lucifer’s cock as he sees the other’s demon form suddenly take over. What- Is Lucifer seriously that lost in his body that his demon form came out? Alastor couldn’t help but smirk at that— the fact he made Lucifer lose control over himself.
“What? Never seen someone get lost in you before? Must be sad” Lucifer huffs, snapping his hips forward and being rewarded with a gargled moan from Alastor. “I could get lost in you any time Alastor. You have no idea how amazing you look right now. Shit.. I could get you pregnant, couldn’t I?” Lucifer loved the sound of knocking Alastor up, seeing him progressively get bigger with their kid- Oh shit, he was getting close.
Alastor tilts his head back, moaning loudly at the other’s words mixed with getting fucked. WHy did that sound so lovely to him at that moment? Oh- surely it wouldn’t happen since sinners themselves never got pregnant; but by god Alastor craved it in that moment. “FIll me Lucifer” He grits out, eyes blown wide as he stares up at the other.
“Good boy” Lucifer moans in response, leaning down to not only cling to Alastor as he fucked him as rough as he could, but so he could put Alastor’s face in his neck. “You earned it- take all the blood you crave bambi” Alastor is immediately moving his hands to Lucifer’s shoulder’s, digging his teeth into Lucifer’s neck with a broken moan. The taste of the other’s blood on his tongue mixed with the immense pleasure coursing through him had Alastor letting out possibly one of the most whorish moans he himself has ever heard. (And he had lived near a brothel at one point in hell!).
Lucifer can feel the way Alastor tightens around him, his own body slamming into Alastor as he suddenly cums. Alastor is not far behind, the feeling of Lucifer filling him being what finally knocked him over the edge. Alastor is gripping onto Lucifer tightly as he cums, sucking at his blood between gasps and moans. The two of them go quiet aside from their heavy panting, clinging to one another.
After what felt like hours, Lucifer slowly sat himself up. He shudders as he pulls out of Alastor, watching his cum drip out. “Fuck, Alastor..” He whispers, simply admiring the sight as he starts to rub Alastor’s thighs gently. “Think you can go again?”
Alastor’s eyes snap open upon hearing the question, smile more calm now. “I believe I have one more in me Lucifer.” He watched as Lucifer chuckles and runs his fingers over Alastor’s cunt. “Before we do though, do you admit you were wrong? About me not being able to do this to you?” Alastor lets out a low groan, running a hand over his face. “Maybe you are pretty good at this. Now get to it before I change my mind.”