Alastors pov
I woke up to a fermillier weight on my chest. I reached out to feel his soft blonde hair. That's right. I have the king of hell sleeping peacefully on my chest.
"Well that's enough of that" I said to myself before poking his cheek "Lucifer"
"Mmm so warm" he nuzzled into my chest. I chuckled in amusement. He's rather cute when he sleeps but he has to get up before I lose all feeling in my legs.
"Get up dummy" I rubbed his cheeks, causing him to finally wake up.
"What do you want?" he rubbed the sleep out of his eyes. I stared at him for a moment. His hair was messy and his eyes were heavy, as if he was still half asleep. He was so cute. To think I'd be able to see him like this every morning. What a treat this is.
"Why are you staring at me like that?" He yawned "do I have something on my face?"
I chuckled lightly "hey! Answer me Al" he started to get annoyed "if you're making fun of me behind my back I'm gonna-" I cut him off with a sweet kiss. His eyes were lovestruck as I pulled him closer. I do love the effect I have on this boy.
"Okay I'll let you off the hook this time. You're lucky you're a good kisser" he giggled against my chest.
"Well I aim to please and I never miss" I stroked his soft hair.
"So how are we going to tell Marie-" before he could finish his question Marie burst through the doors, catching us in each other's arms.
"My mommy and daddy really do love each other" her eyes lit up as she hopped on the bed. We hugged her tightly, giggling together. That wasn't so hard.
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Radio Daughter (Radioapple M-preg)
FanfictionAlastor was beneath Lucifer in terms of power but he could at least overpower him in bed. He thought his little triumph would be the end of it. That is until he met a little girl who looked a lot like him.. (Art and fanchild isn't mine)
