𝐇𝐇 𝐒𝐇𝐈𝐏𝐏𝐄𝐑𝐒 𝐆𝐔𝐈𝐃𝐄 - Hazbin Hotel

Oh Baby Pt 9

Alastor was quite honestly annoyed. Lucifer had been avoiding him, and it had been nearly a week of him having to send a shadow to hunt him down. Still, whenever he would show up, the other would portal away or hide in his room. Marie was always either with him or handed to Alastor by someone else. He also knew the other was heartbroken. He would sing Marie sad songs, make her new ducks, and, lastly, he would cry when he thought he was alone. He currently had Angel, who was surprisingly good with the baby, watching her as he stood knocking again on the blonde's door. His shadow was inside, so he knew he had recently been crying again, curled up in his bed.

Alastor, in all honesty, wasn't thinking as he melted into the shadows and spawned up on the other side of the door. "I am tired of being ignored."

Lucifer jumped up, standing on his bed, and pointed at the other. "Haven't you heard of knocking?"

"I have been. You have not answered your door in a week!"

The angel's deflated hand dropped to his side in a clenched fist. "Oh... Look, Al," He cleared his throat, "Alastor, I'm sorry I let it go too far. I just-"

"You what now?" Lucifer looked at the bed he was standing on as Alastor walked over, placing his microphone against a pile of ducks. "I believe it should be me...to... Well, to give apologies."

His head snapped up to meet the demon's eyes. With the added height of the bed, he was only a few inches taller. "What? No, I knew you weren't interested in that sort of thing, and I still let myself get carried away."

"Who says I'm not interested?"

"I- oh, um, assumed?"

"Oh?"

"Well, Charlie said you were Ace, and I thought maybe I pushed you too far out of your comfort zone." He was now wringing his hands together.

Alastor thought for a moment, then placed on knee on the bed. "I believe I was the one doing the pushing, Literally." he waited to see if Lucifer would react before placing his hands against the bed, too. "And I did enjoy it. I enjoyed the look in your eye and the noises you made." His smile widened as he tilted his head, Ears twitching.

Lucifer considers this an excellent time to sit down, crossing his legs in the middle of the bed. "But- But the moment I made any noise, you left?" He pauses, "I don't like being left."

Alastor takes a moment before continuing, planning to make it up to them both. "I did not plan to leave initially... and you will not speak of this to anyone but... I was afraid."

"Afraid?"

The demon climbs further onto the bed, nose to nose with Lucifer. "Yes, and I do not plan on doing that again." He waits long enough for the gold blood to cover the angel's face before he pushes him down. "Is that a problem?"

Leaning up on his elbows, almost closing the space, he whispers. "I don't want you to do something you're uncomfortable with."

Alastor climbs back and sits on his heels. "I am not uncomfortable, I am simply... Inexperienced."

Lucifer went to sit up but was quickly pushed back down by the radio demon again. "Oomph, oh, I okay, wait, really? I mean, have you seen yourself?"

He glares before crawling back over the other and leaning into saying in his ear. "I did not wish to do it with anyone before. Sure, a kiss or two when I killed someone led them back to somewhere alone, Somewhere to pull them apart." He grazes his teeth against the ear. "I want to see you pulled apart."

Lucifer's breath was pitched, unable to respond more than a nod as he felt teeth sink into his throat again, His hands finding the other's hair. He pulls Alastor from his neck so he can kiss him. Lasting his own blood mixed with his saliva, he held back the moan he wanted to let out. The demon seemed to sense this as he pressed his hand into the angel's bite mark, preventing the speedy healing and forcing the noise out of him. A wanton moan fills the air as Alastor presses his knee between Lucifer's legs. He wants to hear more from the other.

"Fuck, Al, please."

"Please, what?"

"Please. I- Please choke me again."

He complies, wrapping his hand around the other's throat, spreading the golden mess he had made, humming to himself as he does. He waits until he sees tears forming in the angel's eye before pressing any pressure. Licking the tears as they formed, Alastor almost missed the pants coming from his mouth as he waited for Lucifer to grab his wrist before loosening his grip again.

"I do believe that should suffice for now." He released his hand, caressing the other's face as his hand passed. "I have a radio show in an hour. I was thinking of allowing Marie to join me in the tower. Perhaps it would be best to have you there as well. For Marie's sake, of course."

Lucifer nodded and went to snap his fingers only to have then quickly grabbed The demon's tongue, reaching his throat before he could speak, cleaning the blood away. A few moments later, Alastor stopped his movements, hovering his nose against his neck. Lucifer panted out, "Yeah, I would like that." After Alastor had fully climbed off the bed, he finally sat up and snapped his finger to clean himself up.

Alastor picked up his microphone much more confident this time, giving it a little spin. "I think I would like to do that again." He looked over his shoulder at the other. "Maybe more as well. We will just have to see." He walked towards the door and opened it. "Are you coming?"