RadioApple Oneshots

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A/N: Don't read if you're gonna complain about harmless RadioApple smut

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Lucifer was enjoying another fine fall day, sat by the window in his room sipping his tea. Everything was peaceful until he heard a crash from Alastor's room. The devil sighed in annoyance but still went to check on him.

"Everything okay in here, Al--" the king of hell was surprised to see the radio demon in his boxers, his antlers appearing to have broken off and were now laying on the floor with black blood on them. "Shit, what happened here?!"

"Go away..." Alastor growled, hiding himself from Lucifer with the blanket. "I don't...I don't want to lose control..."

"What do you mean, Al?" Lucifer asked. Overtime, he had developed a sort of friendship with the radio demon, for Charlie's sake. He knew how much the princess of hell cared about Alastor, so he decided to put up with him, and to his surprise they actually got along quite well.

"It's called rut. It's a deer mating season, and it's making me horny for one of the few times in my life." Alastor grumbled, pulling on his hair.

"Anything I can do to help?" Lucifer asked, sitting beside Alastor on the bed.

"I don't-- I--" Alastor stuttered. "It's awkward."

"It's okay, we don't have to do anything." Lucifer says. "Unless you want to, of course."

Alastor had never given much thought to the idea of having sex, especially with another man. But Lucifer was one of the few people in hell who might be able to take care of this properly.

"I want it..." Alastor breathed shakily, quickly becoming overcome with lust.

"Well, then what are we waiting for?" Lucifer says, conjuring up a small bottle of lube. He gestured for Al to lay back against the pillows, and then he pulled the deer demon's boxers down, freeing his eight inch red and black cock. Alastor looked away, embarrassed as the literal king of hell admired his manhood.

"You can stop staring at it like that, you know." Alastor grumbled.

"Oh, come on." Lucifer chuckled. "At least let me enjoy this a little too."

The radio demon was about to object when he felt a wet, warm hand wrap around his dick, slowly stroking it in a steady pace. "Ohh, fffuckk..."

It didn't take nearly as long for Al to become a moaning mess as Lucifer thought, the king of hell enjoying the show as he watched the radio demon becoming a desperate little slut with every stroke of his hand.

"I need more..." Al whined, bucking his hips up. "Oh, shit..."

"Ask and you shall receive." Lucifer whispered softly, wrapping his mouth around Al's cock.

The radio demon was practically screaming now, his hands in Lucifer's hair as he all but begged the king of hell to fuck him senseless, and after confirming that's what Al wanted, that's exactly what he got, as Lucifer lubed up his own pearly white 9 inch cock in the lube and pushed inside.

"You're so...oh, fuck." Alastor cried out as Lucifer slid in and out of him with a practiced ease. The way the king held onto his thighs, holding him up and open as he fucked him, it was enough to drive the radio demon over the edge.

Alastor's cock shot it's load all over the both of them. Lucifer pulled out, stroking his throbbing member until a bit of white cum dribbled onto Al's thighs, then he went back in and emptied his full load inside the radio demon's tight hole.

The pair ended up laying there together, falling asleep from their exhaustion. Alastor felt truly safe in Lucifer's arms, it was the first time he'd ever felt this safe with a man. His father had been an... unfortunately bad example.

But Lucifer wasn't like that, he was different. And Alastor likes different.