his face twists into one of confusion at his words. Is that supposed to be a threat? "What, you're gonna fight m-" but before he could finish his sentence, he was suddenly snatched from behind and pinned somewhere soft on the ground. He couldn't even tell what it was he was on, he couldn't see it, but before he could attempt to look, alastor was already on top of him.
He buried his face into his neck, and Lucifer's eyes widened. The feeling of his long and warm tongue slithering up his neck sent a shiver down his spine. oh, that place was sensitive. "You have... GH." He could feel his big, clawed hands travel on his tiny frame, groping and squeezing, threatening to rip off his suit. "..some.. nerve.. ah.." he bit his lip hard, because the more he spoke, the higher the possibility of him letting a moan out. And he didn't want to give alastor that satisfaction.
His arms and body resisted, as if he was trying to fight back, but it was only his mind. His weakened body didn't want to.. not at all. Which is why he didn't get out of the position he was in. If he wanted to, he could.. but this felt nice. Apperantly so nice that he automatically widened his neck for alastor to enjoy his taste better.
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Painful rut ends with painful fuck
RomanceAlastor has been distancing himself because of the painful rut he has been going through. Charlie was worried about him, but Alastor wouldn't answer to her, and refuse to talk to her. Upset that her daughter is upset, Lucifer decided to take matters...
