𝐇𝐇 𝐒𝐇𝐈𝐏𝐏𝐄𝐑𝐒 𝐆𝐔𝐈𝐃𝐄 - Hazbin Hotel

Tempted.

Lucifer stormed after the radio demon, fists clenched. Ever since the extermination had happened, he had only gotten worse. His cockiness, the attitude, the insults. He was Lucifer fucking Morningstar, the literal devil himself! He had never faced such disrespect before in his entire existence.

As if that bastard knew, he wandered into an unused hallway, and went into an empty room. Lucifer ran in after him, wordlessly locking the door behind him.

"Ah, the mighty devil himself is so mad he locks himself in a room with me." Alastor said. He didn't even turn to face him, which pissed the devil off more. His hips swayed slightly as he approached the somewhat dusty bed, bending over to wipe some of the dust off. The radio demon then turned around, sitting down with his legs crossed. A grin across his features. "Whatever shall he do to me?"

"You little-"

"I think you might be confused. You are the little one in this situation."

Lucifer growled, horns beginning to grow. "Disrespectful, ornery son of a bitch!"

Now that got an angry response. "Don't you dare call my mother a bitch!"

It started a tussel, something far beneath both men of their status. The king of hell, and the wild card overlord. The radio demon was tossed into a desk, shattering the wood into pieces. The fallen angel had a lamp broken over his head.

It all culminated with Lucifer tossing Alastor onto the bed, pinning him with a strength that was unforeseen. "Thats fucking it." The devil snarled, gripping his wrists with just one hand. "I think I've finally had enough of you."

An apple manifested itself in Alastor's mouth, leaving him unable to retort. He struggles, attempting to use those strong deer legs to kick the devil away.

Lucifer placed a hand on the sinner's back, gliding his hand down until feeling a lump underneath that long waistcoat. He felt the deer fall still under him, and he grinned. Without hesitation he flipped up that heavy coat, and found a cute twitching tail. "Awe, so cute. No wonder you try to hide this, a big bad overlord can't have a cute sensitive tail."

He squeezed it, and watched with glee as Alastor's back arched. The radio demon squirmed under his grip, and suddenly things clicked in Lucifer's mind. "Oh. You wanted this to happen, huh? You wanted me to pin you down and have my wicked way with you. Or else you'd fight back harder." He crooned, running his fingers through that soft fur. "You want this."

"Let- go." Alastor said through clenched teeth, clearly having spat out the makeshift gag. But true to Lucifer's words, he didn't really fight back.

The devil teased and played with the radio demon's tail, grinning all the while. "Hmm...no. I think I'm starting to get you, you like me, and all that bullshit was just you not knowing how to deal with it. How about I give you what you want? Maybe you'll stop?" A sharp sudden tug forced a moan from Alastor's throat.

Lucifer felt his pants grow tight at the visage of the radio demon, splayed out beneath him. He grew bored of teasing the sinner, turning him over, keeping his grip firm on his wrists.

Alastor growled, yellow teeth bared, but the flush on his cheeks betrayed him. He looked at Lucifer disdainfully, chest heaving.

"If you don't want me to stop, you'll stay perfectly still."

Lucifer let go then, and then dove between the sinner's thighs, quickly pulling his pants down and mouthing at him through his undergarments. He was somewhat surprised at the warm folds just underneath, but he knew how to fuck a pussy properly, so this would be easy.