𝐇𝐇 𝐒𝐇𝐈𝐏𝐏𝐄𝐑𝐒 𝐆𝐔𝐈𝐃𝐄 - Hazbin Hotel

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The recently fallen angel was in the middle of a passionate make-out session with Lucifer. The much taller man, Adam, was in Lucifer's lap, straddling him.

With any other man of Lucifer's stature, Adam would have feared that he would crush them due to his height... and weight gain after Lilith had left him.

However, with his boyfriend being the King of Hell, he could easily handle someone or something much larger than himself.

As Lucifer slipped his tongue into Adam's mouth, the new demon felt his own pants grow tight. Adam began to grind his boner on Lucifer's lap, a needy moan escaping from him.

That was when Lucifer's smartphone started to ring from the coffee table in front of them.

Adam groaned. "Can't you, like, call them back later?" he asked, his voice dripping with annoyance.

"No, it could be Charlie." He sighed and lifted Adam off of his lap, setting him onto the couch cushion beside them, much to his annoyance. He was Lucifer's boyfriend, for hell's sake! He should be getting the attention here!

"Hey Charlie," Lucifer began, phone to his ear. "You need some help at the hotel? Room upgrades? Sure thing! I'll be right over. See you then, love you."

He hung up the phone and stood up. He gave Adam an apologetic look. "Sorry. I gotta run for a little while. Shouldn't take me more than a few hours."

To say Adam was disappointed would be an understatement. Disappointment led to anger.

"It's all about daddy's little princess, isn't it?" he said with annoyance, standing up to face Lucifer. "Can't you ever stand up to her?"

"Adam, don't do this," he pled, sighing and appearing exhausted. They have had this argument before. "She's my daughter. I have to be there for her. She isn't forcing me to do anything."

"I'm a fucking parent too, you know!" Adam's voice rose. "I have nine kids, and I haven't seen many of them for centuries, even when I was in heaven. Heaven is a huge fucking place. Hell, I'm sure Cain is down here, but the angels could have exterminated him for all I know." He shrugged.

"Choosing whether to be a parent or not is your own decision," Lucifer answered, snapping his fingers, which suddenly changed from his loungewear into his signature clothing, hat and all. He began to walk down the corridor, Adam in tow. It wasn't difficult to keep up with Lucifer, Adam being two heads taller. "I chose to be a father."

"Yeah, yeah, she's your little princess, I get it," Adam said harshly, attempting to hide the envy in his voice. The more Lucifer ditched him for her, the more he despised the girl. "But, fuck, do you need to do what she says every fucking time? You might as well live at that damn hotel! Does she not realize you have a life too? The bitch."

Lucifer stopped suddenly in his tracks, Adam bumping into him. The smaller man spun around, facing Adam with a glare.

SMACK!

Adam's mouth went agape as he held a hand over his sore cheek.

"Did you just call my daughter a bitch?" the King of Hell demanded, with a deep multi-toned voice, a darkened expression on his face. It all sent a shiver down Adam's spine.

Adam knew immediately that he had gone too far. He knew he had gone too far as soon as the insult left his lips. He and Lucifer had had their squabbles in the past, but this was the first time he had slapped him across the face. Fuck, his face stung like a bitch.