𝐇𝐇 𝐒𝐇𝐈𝐏𝐏𝐄𝐑𝐒 𝐆𝐔𝐈𝐃𝐄 - Hazbin Hotel

The Start Of Daddy.

Adam didn't mean to say it.

Really, it was an honest to God accident. It isn't like he had it fucking planned when he had gotten into bed with Lucifer earlier. The word had just tumbled out before he could even stop it.

Adam has never been good at censoring himself, even if he tried to. His overall responses to questions being asked to him, just come out into loud, colorful and angry vocabulary. Or when he, before being stabbed multiple times to death, had his meltdown, is a testament to how fucking big his mouth works faster than his brain when he's emotional.

But this slip of the tongue has nothing to do with being sad or bitter or angry. It has everything to do with Lucifer and the force of Lucifer's cock slamming into him.

Lucifer fucks him like there's no tomorrow, like the world will be gone come tomorrow morning and being inside Adam is the last thing he'll ever want to do.

Like how he holds onto Adam's waist and hips and thighs and holds him there and Adam just takes it-

"Ah, fuck!" Adam wimpers, pulling Lucifer closer to him by his shoulders, spreading his legs wider to accommodate more of that thick cock thrusting into him. "Harder, Luci~! Fuck – ah there! Fuck me there!"

"So demanding," Lucifer tsked, sweat dripping down his temple as he moves in and out of Adam. "You're such a slut, aren't you, Princess? Look at you. So needy for my cock."

"Yes — shit —want you. Want your big cock," Adam whines. Maybe it's the dirty talk, maybe it's the rhythm at which Lucifer is fucking him, maybe because this is Lucifer and Adam has let down so many of his built-up walls for him, that he can't stop himself.

"Fuck! Yes.. yess —d-daddy!"

Lucifer abruptly pauses, going statue-still inside him. "What?"

It took a while for Adam to understand what happened to sit in and the realization of what he'd said caught up with him quickly. He let go of Lucifer's shoulders and tried to sit up, arms trembling and face flushed a brilliant red.

God-fucking-dammit. Adam did not mean to call him that.

"Shit, Luci, I'm s–"

"Again."

"What?"

"Say it again," Lucifer repeats, and the tone of his voice leaves no room for humor, even going a little demonic "Call me that again."

"Lucifer, I—"

The cock inside him quickly began to move again, the head brutally pushing up against his sweet spot and enough for his eyes to roll back, arms giving beneath him once more as he whined loudly, hands quickly scrabbling to clutch at the bed sheets.

"Luci~ ah, Lu-lucifer! W-Wait–!" Adam gasped, voice breathless as he tried to get Lucifer to slow down.

A sharp sting to his left thigh cuts off the rest of his sentence. "That's not what you're supposed to call me, baby."

Adam inhaled sharply and oh.

Were they really gonna do this?

Lucifer slowed his thrusts when he didn't receive a response like he wanted, making Adam groan as he gazed up at Lucifer through his lashes, seemingly getting with the program.

"D-Daddy," Adam whimpers needily. "Please, Daddy."

"Baby," Lucifer growls as he starts thrusting, picking up the pace as he goes. "Such a good fucking boy for Daddy."

"Daddy! Fuck yes, d-daddy~" Adam clamps down on Lucifer's pulsing cock, deliriously aroused by Lucifer's thrusting into him like he just can't get enough of Adam.

Lucifer groans against Adam's skin when he comes, sharp teeth teasing the already bruised flesh. His cock throbs as he fills up Adam with his hot come, sending Adam spirling with wild need.

"Daddy!" Adam cries after one last well-aimed thrust to his prostate, Lucifer's come dripping out of his used hole and all over their sheets. "Daddydaddydaddy, I'm gonna—!"

Adam doesn't even get to finish the rest of his sentence. He comes with vigor, his come making a mess of his own stomach and chest with Lucifer's name on his mind and in his mouth.

He collapses into the pillows, his sweat soaked hair stuck to his forehead and his hole clenching around the space Lucifer's cock once occupied.

"Holy fucking shit Luci," he swears with a shuddering breath, his limbs feeling like jelly as Lucifer snapped his fingers and a warm wet hand towel appear, letting Lucifer move him around as he please, getting the mess clean off of him. "That was incredible."

"Well I am very talented," Lucifer says smugly, with a purr. "Especially at making you come."

"Yeah," Adam agrees, cuddling closer to Lucifer's warmth. If he had known that calling Lucifer 'Daddy' would make him come so hard, then he would have done it sooner. "You really are."

IMMA REORDER THE CHAPTERS TO MAKE THIS MAKE SENSE