𝐇𝐇 𝐒𝐇𝐈𝐏𝐏𝐄𝐑𝐒 𝐆𝐔𝐈𝐃𝐄 - Hazbin Hotel

whos the bitch now?

THIS IS A ONETIME ONLY THING. LUTE x ADAM

Adam was sitting in his office, more bored than usual. It was a slow day, which was unusual considering his desk was almost always littered in mounds of paperwork. He spun in his chair as entertainment for a while before eventually giving up hope on finding fun in his office.

He dragged himself out of the office and down the promenade to Lute's office. He obnoxiously banged on the door until a frustrated Lute swung the door open.

"What? I'm busy." She asked, a disappointed expression on her face as she looked at Adam. He huffed, folding his arms.

"I'm bored. How are you busy?" He raised an eyebrow, trying to peek over her shoulder to look into her office. She sighed heavily, shaking her head.

"Some people actually have paperwork to finish. Now, leave." Lute said, turning to close the door. Adam held the door open with one hand, glaring at her.

"Don't tell me to leave, bitch." He laughed, before slowly realising what he'd just said, falling silent. Lute silently turned back around, opening the door slightly wider.

"What did you just say to me?" She asked, a dangerous look in her eyes as she furrowed her eyebrows. Adam gulped, opening his mouth to speak, but nothing came out.

Before he could do anything, she grabbed him by the collar and dragged himself into the office, slamming the door shut and locking it. "Knees. Now." She said with a serious expression.

"What? No, I'm not-" he was quickly cut off when Lute grabbed him again, this time by his hair, and pulled him down to his knees. "I wasn't asking you. I was telling you." She hissed, forcing him to look up at her.

He wouldn't ever admit to anyone that he was getting hard over this. Him? Hard over a woman dominating him? He could feel his ego shattering in almost an instant. Lute smirked, moving her heel in between Adam's thighs, pressing down lightly.

"Are you turned on? Getting off to being topped? I didn't know you were a bottom Adam." She teased him, using a hand to lift Adam's chin upwards, making it so they held eye contact.

Adam could feel the blood rushing to his dick, unable to deny how hot Lute was right now. He stuttered, barely able to form a coherent sentence with her lightly grinding down on his dick.

"Beg for it." Lute smirked. Adam's eyes widened as his breath hitched in the back of his throat. He could simply say no, or try and brat his way out of his, but he knew Lute would leave him helpless in this state if he didn't.

He opened and closed his mouth a few times before quietly speaking. "Please- please Lute.' He whispered, looking up at her with a pleading expression. She tutted, shaking her head.

"'Please' what baby? And that's not my name." She smirked, pulling at his hair again, slightly more harsher this time.

Adam gulped as he looked into her eyes, knowing she was finding this entertaining. He couldn't deny how fucking turned on he was by this, but he internally denied it anyway for the sake of his ego.

"I- fuck.. please fuck me mommy-" he managed to say, his cheeks practically glowing red. She seemed satisfied with his answer, suddenly pulling him to his feet by his throat, pushing him against the window.

"I wonder what the other angels would think if I just.. fucked you against this window, hm?" Lute teased, pinning him by his neck with a light but firm grasp.

At this point he couldn't care for his ego, he just needed her to fuck him. "Please mommy- just fuck me." Adam begged, a whiny tone lacing his voice. Lute softly caressed his cheek before unexpectedly spitting in his face.

He could feel his dick harden instantly, the pressure in his stomach burning like a fire. Lute immediately knew it had turned him on even more, and she chuckled to herself.

"A slut for my spit now?" She mocked with a smile, innocently tilting her head to the side slightly. He couldn't even speak from how tight his throat felt, so he gently nodded, biting his bottom lip harshly.

Lute flipped Adam around so his stomach was pressed to the glass. She moved back from him and went to her desk, rummaging in the drawers. Adam knew exactly what was going to happen, and just the idea of it made him want to cum.

She walked back over, slipping her pants down and tying the strap around her waist, buckling the strap in place. Adam's entire body shivered in anticipation as he heard her.

She gently pressed back up against Adam, kissing the back of his neck as she slipped his pants down too. A small whimper escaped his lips as she did, which earned a low shaky breath from Lute.

"You want me to prep you sweetheart?" She asked, running a hand over his exposed ass. Adam shook his head quickly. "Just fuck me!" He pleaded. Lute smirked again, shaking her head.

"Impatient. I can work with that." Without warning, she thrusted her hips forwards, her strap burying inside Adam's ass, grabbing him by the neck and pushing him against the glass window.

Adam couldn't help the high-pitched moans that slipped from his throat, his eyes instantly rolling back as he forgot about any form of dignity that he had. The sounds Adam made almost made Lute moan herself, thrusting into his ass again.

Every deep thrust felt like bliss, despite the purposely agonising pace Lute insisted on going at. Each time the strap reentered his hole, it hit his prostate without fail.

Lute could feel Adam's ass tighten around her cock as she kept thrusting at a deep, medium paced rate, biting her lower lip tightly.

"Such a whore for me princess, aren't you? Getting fucked against the window by your lieutenant." Lute whispered down his ear, latching onto Adam's neck as she sucked the skin.

Adam whined and whimpered, grinding back onto Lute's cock like a desperate whore, unable to form sentences anymore, his head empty. Lute smirked and suddenly thrusted fast and harsh into Adam, causing him to tilt his head back as he let out the most whiny, high-pitched moan ever.

A blush of embarrassment flushed his cheeks, but it didn't stop him from moaning. "Who's the bitch now, huh?" She hissed, shoving him against the window again as she pounded into his ass.

"F-fuck- I am - mommy!" Adam yelled, leaning his head against the glass as he whined out. Lute snickered as she felt him clench tighter, indicating he was close.

"You gonna cum baby? Gonna cum on my dick?" Lute teased, not slowing down her pace as she rammed into his hole. He could barely let out a 'yes' anymore, the only coherent words being a mix of cursing and 'mommy please'.

She reached a hand in front of Adam, taking hold of his dick gently as she began to jerk him off to the same pace as her thrusts. "C'mon baby, cum for mommy." She smirked.

His entire body shook as he gasped, moaning louder than ever as he came all over the glass and Lute's hand, breathing heavily and quickly as he did so.

Lute eventually pulled out after letting Adam ride his high, uncoupling the strap from around her waist. She held Adam up still, before gently picking him up. He might've been taller, but she was definitely stronger.

"You did such a good job sweetheart." Lute smiled as she kissed Adam's forehead, carrying him into the bathroom. He cuddled into her, still trying to calm down from the most intense and humiliating fucking he'd ever had.

Lute turned the taps on, running a hot bath for Adam. She slowly helped him lift his shirt off and helped him into the bath. She leant over to help him wash his hair when he buried his head in the crook of her neck.

"I love you." He mumbled quietly, and Lute smiled, kissing the top of his head. "I love you too princess." She replied softly.