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The atmosphere has forever changed since their first meeting. It starts firstly by fighting over Charlie’s affection as a father figure, but within a short period of time, the two constantly have an eye on each other. When the construction of the newly refurbished hotel was completed, particularly with a tower of their own on each side of the building, they were constantly within each other’s proximity. Ignorance soon turned to acknowledgment.
Both having a protective outlook over Charlie, it brought the both of them closer every day. From subtle greetings to long conversations, it was only a matter of time before they both started to develop a deeper connection. On the outside, Charlie was ecstatic to watch her father and one of her friends get along. It was rough at the beginning but she knew they would soon become friends. However, it wasn’t the notion of friendship bringing them together, it was sexual tension building. It was only a matter of time before a move was made. With one never experiencing it before and the other being lonely and pent up for over seven years, it was a ticking time bomb.
After an eventful evening at the hotel, demons were finishing up conversations and settling down for the night. It was a re-grand opening of the new hotel, allowing outsiders the option again to check in if they wish to better themselves. Balloons floated around, confetti littered the ground. Husk was still serving the bar, conversing with Angel for the past hour. Charlie and Vaggie helped Niffy clean, putting away empty plates and pulling down decorations. They hummed tunes to each other, making the chores more favorable to do.
Lucifer's social battery was drained, not used to the constant company from years of loneliness that he had recently experienced. The short king was exhausted, grabbing the railing of the staircase. When the hotel was completed, he had a room for himself whenever he came to visit. Though, the idea of staying didn’t sound too bad. The option of being with his daughter daily compared to living alone in a large, empty mansion was a plus. In addition, if he were to pack and return home, the new feelings he’s developing over the radio demon would taunt him. Regarding to the new fling between himself and Alastor, he felt like prey all night. The red eyes of the overload were kept on him throughout the whole party. Even as the king of hell, he couldn’t help himself but feel excitedly scared from the radio demons watch.
Walking up the stairs, Lucifer turns down the red-printed hallway toward his new room. His footsteps echoed down the halls, black boots tapping against the hard floor. Facing his door with a hand on the knob, a large shadow suddenly peers over his small frame, shadowing darkness upon him. The shadow quickly turns red, forming the figure of the radio demon from behind. Lucifer jumps around, slamming his back against the door. “Holy fuck, you scared me!” Lucifer yells, tapping his apple cane against Alastor’s chest.
“I didn’t know kings can even be scared,” Alastor smiled, red eyes glaring down. His stare was piercing, making Lucifer feel small and prey-like again. No demon has ever made the king feel this way, sparking excitement within himself.
“Shut up,” Lucifer mumbles.
Alastor chuckles in response, hands resting on his temporary red staff as his smile doesn’t fade. He continued to overshadow, studying Lucifer.
“What? Need something?”
“Well, I have some things that I would love to discuss with you in private. It’s regarding some matters that I am having trouble figuring out,” Alastor answers, leaning forward and closing the gap between them. Lucifer grunts from the lack of personal space, meeting Alastor’s eyes.
“Is it important?”
“Obviously if I’m bringing this matter to you. May we speak in private?”
Lucifer hesitates at first but doesn’t object, grabbing the doorknob to his room. Opening the door, the lights turn on inside his large bedroom. A red bed covered in fancy, gold lace blankets set to the side of the room while a dresser sat across. Small artifacts, including his duck collection, were decorated throughout his bedroom. A bathroom and a closet were also present. Upon entering, Alastor closes the door from behind and places his temporary cane to the side, leaning up against the dresser. The two of them stood in the center of the room, facing each other to discuss matters.
“So, what’s got you crawling to me to talk about? You know, Charlie is probably best at discussing issues around the hotel,” Lucifer questions, grabbing his tall hat and tossing it on top of the dresser.
“Of course, she would be the best with fixing problems around here but this is an issue between me and you,” Alastor replies.
Lucifer crosses his arms against his chest, “Between me and you?”
“Don’t play dumb,” Alastor growls, stepping closer to Lucifer, his arms held behind his back. Lucifer feels his skin begin to crawl, watching the red demon walk closer to him. The king steps backwards, trying not to allow the gap close between the two. His throat felt stuck, knowing exactly what Alastor was referencing to. The king didn’t want to admit it, especially since he’s supposed to be the predator in this realm. Though, it would be hard to overtop with the radio demon cornering him to the wall.
Within a couple more steps, Lucifer’s back hits against the bedroom wall, his apple cane falling onto the floor as he helplessly looks upwards at the radio demon. Uncertainty and subtle fear was expressed on the king's face. Alastor’s smile only gets bigger, his shadow bringing darkness once again. The radio demon continues, “I hated you, afraid that you would change Charlie and make her against me but the more I fight you, the more I like it.”
“What?”
“I’ve never felt this way before and the more I try to ignore it, the more I want to see you.”
“Is that why I always catch you staring at me?” Lucifer questions, his eyes still locked with Alastor’s.
“Yes. I’m not staring to be rude, but staring because you’re always on my mind. I’m confused honestly. Not only you’re on my mind but my body reacts aggressively inside from the thought.”
“Eh?” Lucifer reacts, still pinned against the wall with Alastor. The radio demon steps closer, inches from each other at this point.
“I’ve never felt this way before so I think I’m coming to terms of falling for someone for the first time,” Alastor growls deeply, placing his hands against the wall, trapping Lucifer in. The demon's hot breath hit upon the king's neck, causing Lucifer to shiver. Lucifer has never seen Alastor like this before, stunned and unsure what to say. However, it makes the king’s legs buckle in excitement. Is it because of loneliness or is he falling for Alastor?
“So?” Alastor nudges, wanting a response from Lucifer. His stare was like a predator stalking its prey, waiting for a move to spark the next interaction.
Lucifer audibly gulps, feeling his throat close,” I-I–.”
“Too stunned to speak? Is that a good thing?” Alastor grins.
Lucifer couldn’t help himself but chuckle at Alastor’s question. Alastor wasn’t joking about not knowing how to pursue, it really was his first time. The king smiles softly, “Yes, it’s a good thing. I didn’t expect you to be so honest suddenly.”
“I want to try this,” Alastor replies, beginning to softly pant.
Lucifer looks away from Alastor’s hungry gaze and down at the red demon's groin. He was aroused, his pant buttons barely holding together from the tension. Without hesitation, Lucifer looks back up at Alastor before using his left hand to gently squeeze the raging bulge. He feels Alastor tense for a second before groaning in pleasure, relaxing himself. Lucifer starts to massage, causing the radio demon to continue groaning. Using his old skills, fingers singlely unbutton Alastor’s pants, freeing his erection before it pops fabric. The king’s hand slithers upwards onto Alastor’s belly fuzz, about to sink his hand underneath Alastor’s undergarments before he felt his right arm grabbed on. With a toss, Lucifer finds himself thrown on his bed with the radio demon's hands on either side of his head. The aggressive gesture unravels the king's neat hairstyle.
Lucifer didn’t expect himself to ever be pinned by a sinner but here he was, feeling powerless again. Alastor’s smile never fades, taking in Lucifer’s submissive position with his erection still contained by his underwear. Hungry drool was about to escape from Alastor’s teeth, his body getting overly exhilarated. This just makes Lucifer overly aroused in return, his heat growing warm and sensitive. No one has pursued him in a very long time, knowing well he would be soaked in a matter of minutes from just being pinned against the bed.
Without giving it a second thought, Lucifer reaches up and grabs Alastor’s suit collar, yanking the radio demon down to his lips. This was the demon's first kiss, red eyes widen while the king’s eyes close. Though, Alastor learned quickly. Tongues intertwined, chest to chest while Alastor grins against Lucifer’s groin. This makes the king whimper in the radio demon's mouth, feeling his heat be soaked and rubbed against.
Lucifer soon breaks away, panting, “Wait, wait.”
The king begins pulling his white pants down alongside with his underwear, exposing his peach fuzz pussy to the hot air. Alastor watches, humming at the sight of seeing a pussy in person for the very first time. His erection jolts, beginning to leak precum from the visual.
“Look what you did,” Lucifer whispers, rubbing down to rub his slit. His fingers get coated, wet sounds heard as he massages his folds.
“Oh fuck,” Alastor purrs, watching the king play with his sex.
Lucifer pulls his fingers away, a trail of slick from his digits. The king smiles, “Have you ever seen a pussy before?”
Alastor shakes his head, his grin growing wider from seeing Lucifer’s intimate body. The radio demon felt so lucky for not only seeing anothers sex for the first time but the king’s sex. From Alastor’s answer, Lucifer slowly spreads his legs, exposing his folds. His clit was swollen from the arousal. The king gave Alastor a whole view, watching as the demon's underwear struggled to hold back his leaking member. While Alastor was admiring, Lucifer started pulling his upper clothing off, revealing the soft, white skin hiding underneath. By the time the king pulled his black gloves off, the old scars on his arms caught Alastor’s attention. The radio demon's predatory smile fades quickly to a frown. This was the first time the demon has and was seen frowning.
Lucifer notices, a panicking tone in his voice, “It’s fine, it’s fine! They’re very old.”
The king rubs his old self-harm scars, a small smile on his face. Alastor assumes that harm was created when the king was separated from his wife. When his wife separated, his daughter left. Depression was expected. Lucifer looks back up to Alastor, grabbing his shirt collar to give him a reassuring kiss. This makes Alastor smile again, kissing back. He felt his suit become unbuttoned during the kiss, chest now exposed.
Pulling Alastor's suit off, Lucifer begins feeling the demon's chest. Then, before Alastor could object, Lucifer grabbed the edges of the radio demon's pants and underwear together. Slowly, he pulls the garamets down, watching Alastor’s erect cock spring from its clothed contraption. The king chuckles, wasting no time to grab onto the cock and begin stroking. Alastor only gasps, moaning under his breath.
“Does that feel good? You like it?” Lucifer smiles, lovingly stroking the sinner's cock. Occasionally, a finger would rub up Alastor’s slit, causing him to jerk his hips in response. More precum soaks Lucifer’s hands. Alastor couldn’t reply, overtaken by pleasure from the handjob.
Lucifer stops when the radio demon's pants and moans get too fast, knowing well that he’ll cum if he continues. The king wanted the sinner to wait for the main event. Alastor groans from the sudden stop, drool leaking from his huge smile. “Sorry darling, it’s too soon. Don’t you want to cum inside me?” Lucifer mocks, reaching down to rub his pussy again.
Quickly, the radio demon digs his arms underneath Lucifer’s back, picking him up and tossing him up higher in bed to allow himself to crawl on top. Lucifer squeaks from the sudden move, watching Alastor start rubbing his member against the king’s wet slick. This makes the king moan. “Please don’t tease me, it’s been so long,” Lucifer whines.
“You really want me so badly. I honestly don’t know how to feel about it,” Alastor growls, aligning himself. To be honest, the radio demon was a bit anxious but he refused to express it. No person shall see him be anxious in any way, it would destroy his image. Slowly, he enters his cock inside Lucifer, feeling extreme warmth wrap around his member. He moans, bottoming himself as he fills Lucifer to the brim. On the other hand, the king hisses and tenses as he feels full. It’s been years seen he’s been penetrated, his pussy burning from the stretch.
Alastor notices, “Are you okay, my king?”
“It’s been a very long time since I felt like this, give me a second,” Lucifer groans. The king shifts, adjusting himself as he feels a hot member inside of him. Alastor leans forward, using his body to keep Lucifer’s legs spread. Chest to chest, the radio demon licks Lucifer’s innocent neck, still bottomed out to the base.
“You’re so fucking tight,” Alastor whispers, his hot breath tickling Lucifer’s neck. The king only whimpers, wrapping his arms around the sinner. Alastor does an experimental small thrust, a squeak escaping Lucifer’s lips. Though, the king doesn’t object. Alastor does another small thrust, testing the waters. In a matter of no time, the radio demon was fucking the king into the mattress. It was sloppy at first, especially being his first time, but after a couple of minutes, his thrusts got into a rhythm.
Lucifer moaned repeatedly, feeling the tip of Alastor’s cock abusing the entrance of his cervix. “Oh Satan, keep fucking me. Right there, right there!” Lucifer purred, digging his claws into Alastor’s back. The sinner follows the king's commands, biting onto the white skin on his neck. Lucifer could feel himself go cross-eyed from pleasure, feeling blessed from the pounding session. Alastor continuously moaned, in pure bliss as well.
“You like that?” Alastor smirks, pulling himself away from Lucifer’s body. His hands grip onto the king’s hips, beginning to pound into his pussy.
“Yes! Like that! Just like that!” Lucifer screams, forgetting about the demons downstairs. His hands grip the bedsheets, feeling his body rock back and forth as the radio demon destroys him. Alastor’s tail wags, edging close to an orgasm.
After a couple more merciless thrusts, the radio demon presses hard inside Lucifer as he cums. His claws dig into the white hips, causing yellow blood to seep. Lucifer, on the other hand, moans loudly as warmth fills inside his womb. “Fuck, oh fuck,” the king sobs. The radio demon didn’t want to pull away, still buried inside the king's pussy in pure pleasure.
Alastor pants, “I didn’t know it would feel that good. That was incredible.”
“You know what would feel even better?”
Alastor raises an eyebrow, slowly pulling his cock out of the kings cum soaked pussy. Once the sinner’s cock was out, Lucifer sat up and turned himself around. He crawls onto his hands and knees, pressing his buttom up against Alastor’s still swollen member. “Put your cock back in,” Lucifer purrs.
Alastor behaves, grabbing the king's hips to push his cock back into his pussy. The radio demon moans again, bottom to the base with his throbbing member. Cum leaked onto the bedsheets once Alastor re-entered, burying more cum into Lucifer’s cervix. The king felt so full but he wanted more. Pushing himself up, Lucifer pressed his back against Alastor’s chest, both on their knees with their sexes intertwined. “Give me your hand,” Lucifer commands.
Grabbing Alastor’s right hand, he brings it down to the king's clit, pressing the demon's fingers against his most sensitive area. “Do soft circles here and fuck me at the same time,” Lucifer smiles.
“Yes, my king,” Alastor replies, beginning to fuck Lucifer again while rubbing the king’s swollen pink clit. The thrusts were soft, cum still dripping onto the bedsheets from the first fucking. Lucifer moans, feeling his body starting to shake as his clit gets teased. Alastor wraps his other arm around the king's chest for stability, his thrusts getting faster.
“Oh my, a little faster, please, please,” Lucifer whines. Alastor obeys, as his thrusts get faster, so does his fingers around the king's clit. The red demon can start feeling the king tense up and shake against his body, causing his pussy to tighten around his cock. Alastor watches Lucifer’s eyes roll back, drooling from the pleasure building inside. The sight makes him snap, immediately pounding into the king's pussy again alongside rubbing his clit.
“Alastor!! Don't stop!!” Lucifer screams, his knees shaking hard. The radio demon himself was close to another orgasm, moaning at each thrust as Lucifer’s pussy sucks him in.
In seconds, Lucifer cums, pressing hard against Alastor’s body. This body tenses hard, tightening around the demon's cock. This pushes Alastor to the edge, cumming again inside his king. The radio demon's cum pushes into the king's womb again, making him feel even more full than ever before. Lucifer doesn’t stop shaking, falling limp against Alastor’s body. The sinner's smile has never left his face since the start of the main events. This was going to be something he would never forget. The best part, however, is that this was the first time that he had fallen for someone. On top of that, it was the king of hell.
“That was amazing, you’ve tightened so hard on me,” Alastor pants. Lucifer couldn’t speak, pulling himself away from the radio demon. Alastor’s cock pops out, cum seeping out of the king’s pussy. Out of exhaustion, the king flops onto his belly, body still shaking from overwhelming pleasure. This was a night that the two of them would never forget.