Painful rut ends with painful fuck

stubborn.

grunting out in annoyance as the man he had previously cornered on his chair melted into shadows, Lucifer turned around, waiting for him to form back into a somewhat humanoid shape. "Oh yeah? Well so is mine." Crossing his arms, he sits down on the chair alastor was sitting down on mere seconds ago.

"We are talking about whatever the fuck you got going on. And even if you won't talk, fine, whatever. But I'm not getting out before you tell me you will start behaving normally around charlie again." He was upset when she was upset. And even though he didn't care for alastor in a degree she did, he would do anything to make her happy. He has been absent for so many years, and there is just, too much that he owes her.

Twirling his apple headed cane, with a little magic he fixed up the door for privacy, making sure it's locked as well. "You are upsetting charlie and I won't stand by that. Stop acting weird. You already act weird enough, but it used to be not concerning enough for Charlie's mood to go down over it."

"I know you don't care about her, but I do." Alastor might have somewhat convinced Lucifer that he actually saw charlie like his daughter when they first met, however, spending time with him, it was clear as day for Lucifer that this man is a two faced lying cunt. Thankfully he was not as blind as charlie. "The only reason you are still around is because charlie likes you." And also because he actually did help around the hotel. "So speak up. Now." Ordered the king.