𝐇𝐇 𝐒𝐇𝐈𝐏𝐏𝐄𝐑𝐒 𝐆𝐔𝐈𝐃𝐄 - Hazbin Hotel

satisfied... OMEGAVERSEAU PT 2

Alastor's injuries after the battle with Adam trigger him into a heat. How does he deal with it when Lucifer finds him? Alastor knows he should never have gone this long without a partner. Lucifer is more than willing, but he's not sure he can keep up by himself. He ends up calling Vox to come help, but how will it go with these three intense men in one bed?

Vox can't believe that Lucifer asked him to come help to take care of Alastor in heat. Vox expected to be kicked out when Lucifer returned, but it seems like Lucifer is not only interested in watching him with Alastor, but also in getting closer with Vox himself. But can Alastor handle two alphas at once, when he can usually barely handle one?

Alastor can't believe this is happening to him. Adam's attack has left him weak and recovering, which would be fine, if he wasn't also fighting going into a heat! Extreme damage can sometimes trigger one, as some sort of defense mechanism. Alphas are very unlikely to finish killing an omega in heat. Everything in them tells them to protect and fuck, at least until the heat is over. So theoretically, the omega can either get away, or ends up with a new partner, for better or for worse.

But this is ridiculous. Adam is dead. Alastor is safe now. He's in his own room. There is no reason for this to be still happening. He'd felt it start right away, but he'd hoped it would die down once he left the battle. He's been avoiding seeing anyone since he had a falling out with Vox. He knows it's unhealthy, but he can put up with it by himself when he has to.

But this time. This is so much worse than usual, and it's barely begun.

Alastor isn't sure what to do. There isn't even time to call Vox, even if he wanted to. And fuck, he wants something.

"Umm Dad, I have kind of a big favour to ask you," Charlie puts on her sweetest smile.

"Anything for you, my sweet!" beams Lucifer.

"So, Alastor's been locked in his room since the battle. We haven't heard anything. And I'm kind of starting to get worried that he's dying. I can't get through the wards on his door, none of us can. But I thought, maybe you could?"

"I'm sure he's fine, probably just embarrassed that he had to flee."

"Yeah. That's probably right." Charlie looks at the ground.

"But, you know what. Maybe, in the spirit of this hotel, I can check for you."

Lucifer approaches Alastor's door. He didn't notice it from the other floors, but there's a strange aura coming from it. No one else lives on this floor so Lucifer's never been up here before. This is more than just a simple locking spell. This is a complete blocking enchantment, nothing in or out, no air, no magic, no sounds, smells, vibrations, nothing. The room could be burning down in there and they would never know. It seems like overkill just to lick his wounds.

Lucifer tries the polite way first, just in case. He knocks and calls out, but as expected, there's no answer. "Alright, you fucker. I'm doing this for Charlie. You better not be too upset." He leaves the blockers up but unlocks the door. He takes a deep breath and slowly opens it. The living room is empty and dark. He steps in cautiously, but nothing happens.

Except he can smell it.

Holy fuck, is Alastor having sex? This smells like an omega in distress though. Not anything enjoyable. Fuck, what is going on?

He calls out again, "Alastor, are you okay?"

There's a strangled cry of surprise from the hallway. And then a wrenching shout. Then a bang against a closed door.

"Get out! I'm fine! I'll be fine!" Alastor can smell Lucifer's alpha pheromones flooding through the door. It would be so good to just open it.

Lucifer is skeptical. This whole situation does not scream 'fine'.