♡~Deal With The Devil~♡

♡~ Desperation~♡ ❤️‍🔥

Alastor woke up the next morning feeling surprisingly refreshed, despite the exhaustion he had felt the day before. He got dressed and headed to his overlord meeting, his mind still foggy from the lack of sleep.

As he went through the day, he found himself struggling to focus on his duties. His mind kept wandering back to the previous night, and the strange feelings he had experienced. He couldn't shake off the feeling that something was off, but he couldn't quite put his finger on what it was.

As night began to fall, Alastor made his way back to Lucifer's room, expecting to be summoned for their usual "every night play". But as he entered the room, he saw a note on Lucifer's bed. It read:

"Sorry, dear Alastor, but I won't be needing you tonight. You can take care of yourself...for now."

Alastor's heart skipped a beat as he read the note. A part of him was relieved that he wouldn't have to go through with whatever it was that Lucifer had planned for him. But another part of him felt...disappointed? Confused? He didn't know what to make of it.

As the night wore on, Alastor found himself lost in thought. He couldn't concentrate on anything, and his mind kept wandering back to Lucifer and their "playtime". He started to feel a strange sense of longing, a desire to experience that feeling again.

And so, in the dead of night, Alastor found himself drawn to Lucifer's coat, which was still lying on the floor. He picked it up, bringing it to his nose and inhaling deeply. The scent of apples and cinnamon filled his nostrils, and he felt a shiver run down his spine as he slowly reached his hand down to touch himself

For the rest of the night, Alastor touch himself to Lucifer's scent until he cummed. As he slowly got a bit tired he drifted off to sleep, he couldn't help but think about Lucifer and what had happened the previous night. He wondered if Lucifer would come for him again tomorrow night, and if so, what would happen then.

Little did Alastor know, Lucifer was just messing with him, playing with his emotions and testing his boundaries. But for now, Alastor was left with only his thoughts and desires, and the haunting scent of Lucifer's coat as he slept with it all night.
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It had been a whole week since Lucifer had left that note, and Alastor was starting to get desperate. He missed the strange sensations and feelings he had experienced during their "playtime", and his mind was consumed by thoughts of Lucifer.

One morning, as he was walking down the hallway, he saw Lucifer standing in front of his room, sipping a cup of coffee. Alastor's heart skipped a beat as he approached him, his voice shaking slightly as he asked:

Alastor: L-Lucifer, um, about last week...I mean, about our...arrangement...are you...not going to come over at night anymore?

Lucifer looked at him with a smirk on his face, his eyes glinting with amusement.

Lucifer: Oh, Alastor, you're so eager~ (his voice dripping with sarcasm) Giving you a break, love. You needed some time to yourself~

Alastor felt his face heat up with embarrassment as Lucifer's words hung in the air. He didn't know what to say or do, so he just stood there, frozen in awkwardness. Lucifer chuckled to himself, clearly entertained by Alastor's discomfort.

Lucifer: Well, I'll let you get back to your day~ (finishing off his coffee) But don't worry, I'll be back soon enough~

With that, he turned and walked away, leaving Alastor staring after him in confusion and frustration. As Lucifer disappeared around the corner, Alastor couldn't help but wonder what was going on. Was Lucifer really giving him a break? Or was this just another game?

As the days went by, Alastor found himself growing more and more restless. He couldn't concentrate on his duties, and his mind was constantly consumed by thoughts of Lucifer and their strange arrangement.

And so, one night, as everyone else was asleep and the hotel was quiet, Alastor decided he couldn't take it anymore. He made his way to Lucifer's room, his heart pounding in his chest.

He took a deep breath and pushed open the door, hesitating for a moment before stepping inside. The room was dark and quiet, but Alastor could sense that Lucifer was there.

He closed the door behind him and walked deeper into the room, his eyes adjusting to the darkness to finf a light switch and turn it on. And then he saw it - Lucifer's coat, lying on the bed where it always seemed to be waiting for him.

Without thinking twice, Alastor reached out and took it in his hands, bringing it to his nose and inhaling deeply. The scent of apples and cinnamon filled his nostrils once again, and he felt a shiver run down his spine.

This time, Alastor knew that he wouldn't be able to back out now. He had crossed a line, and there was no turning back now. As he slowly reaches down to touch himself again

As Alastor stood there moaning quietly, lost in the intoxicating scent of Lucifer's coat, he didn't notice the sound of the door opening behind him. It wasn't until he felt a presence standing behind him that he quickly zipped up his pants and turned around, his heart racing with a mix of fear and excitement.

Lucifer stood in the doorway, a look of amusement on his face as he gazed at Alastor. He was dressed in his usual attire, but this time, his eyes seemed to gleam with a hint of approval.

"Ah, Alastor," he said, his voice low and husky. "I see you're getting comfortable in my space."

Alastor felt his face flush with embarrassment as he realized what he must have looked like - standing in Lucifer's room, holding his coat like a lover's token. He tried to drop it, but Lucifer's eyes seemed to hold him in place.

Lucifer: Get in bed~ (he commanded, his voice low and authoritative)

Alastor felt a shiver run down his spine as he complied, his heart racing with anticipation. He knew that when Lucifer gave an order, it was not to be disobeyed.

As he sat on the edge of the bed, Lucifer walked over to him, his eyes never leaving Alastor's face. Alastor felt a sense of trepidation as Lucifer rubbed his chest, having his knee on Alastor's crouch, his movements slow and deliberate. As Alastor let out a slight quiet moan

Lucifer: You know, Alastor~ (is voice dripping with menace) I've been watching you for a long time. I know your deepest desires, your darkest secrets. And I know exactly what you want~

Alastor's heart skipped a beat as Lucifer leaned in close to him, his breath hot against his ear.

Lucifer: You want me~ (whispers) And I'm going to give you just that~

With that, Lucifer reached out and pulled Alastor into a kiss for around 2 minutes that left him breathless and wanting more.

(The real spice in the next part~)