Hazbin Hotel & Helluva Boss 𝕺𝖓𝖊𝖘𝖍𝖔𝖙𝖘

Fem!Imp!Reader x Lucifer 🍋

The palace was never the same after Lilith left.

You worked as a personal servant for the King of Hell. You tended to his every need, but he was always kind to you. You were a hellborn imp, so you ranked low on the social hierarchy, but the King always treated you with the same respect as anyone else.

It has been a long 7 years in the palace. Lucifer had fallen into a severe depression in the absence of his wife, and you seemed to be his only comfort in the palace. You would caress him when he desired touch and lend an ear whenever he needed to talk. He had taken quite a liking to you.

"Is there anything else I can do for you, sir?" You asked.

"I think I'm ok. Thank you for everything, my dear." The King responds, giving you a gentle hug before you turn to leave.

"Goodnight, sir. I'll be here with your breakfast in the morning."

As you wind down to sleep in your quarters, you hear a strange noise coming from the vent. The ventilation system connected to nearly every room in the palace, so you could hear almost anything if it was loud enough. Most of the time, it was quiet or you could hear faint conversations, but this time, you heard something concerning. It almost sounded like moaning. You leaned closer to the vent to listen. It sounds like Lucifer.

You bolt out of your room and quickly make your way to the Kings chambers. It was your job to tend to his every need and it certainly sounds like he needs something. Before you enter, you gently place your ear against the door to listen.

"Ohhh.... Y/N..."

That was plenty evidence enough that he needs you. You knock on the door. "Sir? Is everything ok? Do you need me?" You ask, concerned more than anything.

"Oh! Golly, Y/N! I, uhh, I'm- nggh"

"I'm coming in." You announce as you crack the door slightly just to peek in.

Holy shit.

There, on his bed, sat the lonely King with his manhood in hand. His face flushed a deep red and he tries to adjust himself. "Oh, goodness I am so sorry, sir. I'll leave you to your business." You say, turning your beet red face away. As you begin to walk out the door, you feel a familiar hand grab your arm. "Why don't you join me, Y/N?" Lucifer says, "I would like it if you stayed and helped me."

Your mind raced and your face got hot. Help him? With what? What could you possibly do? You were a tiny imp and he's the King of Hell! Gathering yourself, you muster up the guts to face him and say, "At your service, sir."

He grabs your hips gently and pulls them close to his body. He caresses your face in his hand and crashes his lips into yours, tightening his grip on your waist. You could feel his cock getting hard against your body. He grabs your thighs and lifts you effortlessly, carrying you over to the bed. As you lay there, Lucifer begins to strip. His body was everything; he was thin but surprisingly muscular. And that dick of his was magnificent. You couldn't believe you were lucky enough to get to lay with the King of Hell himself.

He kneels down to face your now soaked panties. You instinctively cover yourself with your nightgown in embarrassment before the King giggles. "You're so wet for me, Y/N. May I?" He grabs your underwear and gently slides them off of you, revealing just how wet you truly were for him. His eyes widen with excitement before asking, "May I please you?" You nod your head gently. He immediately gets to work on your clit, rapidly licking and sucking, causing you to arch your back and moan. He slips his long tongue into you and hits the sweet spot. This causes you to let out a yelp of pleasure as you grab his hair. You could feel yourself getting close, but you pulled the King's head away from you. You pull him close to kiss him and realizes what a mess he's made of you. His face was absolutely covered in your hellish nectar. You guide him to the bed and ask him to lay down. "Just relax, sir. I would like to please you as well." You say as you grab his cock and lick up and down the shaft. His dick was a solid 10 inches despite Lucifer's short stature. You struggled to fit the whole thing in your mouth but you gave it your best shot. You begin to bob your head, sucking and licking as you go. Lucifer throws his head back in pleasure and gently holds your hair back.

"Where'd you learn suck dick so good, sweetheart?" Lucifer asks, biting his lip.

Before you could answer him, he stands above you and turns you around, bending you over. He positions himself and slowly pushes himself into you. You both let out a loud moan of pleasure. He slaps your ass while you adjust to his size. "For such a tiny imp, you've got a fat little ass, Y/N." He begins to thrust himself in and out of you slowly. Everything about this felt so wrong but oh so good. The lowest of the low fucking the King of Hell? It felt so dirty, but you loved every second of it.

Lucifer begins to speed up his thrusts and you feel a knot begin to form in your core. "Oh! I'm gonna- nng-" you couldn't finish your thought before he slams into you again, causing you to reach your breaking point. A wave of euphoria washed over your body and you flopped onto the bed. Lucifer turns you over and kisses you some more, slipping his tongue into your mouth. He lines himself up again and goes much harder this time. You can't help but close your eyes in pleasure. "Look at me, darling. Don't you want to see your king fuck you senseless?" Lucifer purrs.

Your eyes lock as he speeds up. His thrusts start getting by sloppy and you both feel close. "I'm gonna cum, Y/N!" You feel a warmth manifest itself inside you and you feel yourself come down from your own high.

The King lays beside you and plants gentle kisses on your whole body. You snuggle up to him and kiss him as well. You suddenly remember your duties as you say "Ah! Let me get you cleaned up, sir." He pulls you back down to the bed before saying, "Allow me, darling. You've done plenty for one night. And you don't have to keep calling me sir, use my name." You nod in understanding. "Thank you, Lucifer. I enjoyed this."

After he cleans the two of you up, he invites you to sleep in his bed with him. You lied there with him with your head on his chest and him holding you closely. Both of you drifted off into a blissful sleep. You could get used to this.