you horny fucks kept asking for part two so here we are!
this contains: smut, kitchen sex, being caught, fluff afterwards
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Lucifer was.. fucking sore. His ass hurt like hell and his legs were like jelly. he wasn't even sure if he could return like he said he would but shit..he really does want to. He wants him to destroy again and make him not able to think, he wants to be filled up and used by him and he hates that he wants that so bad. He's supposed to hate him! They're supposed to hate eachother but here they are fooling around like some teenagers. It was night time, and everyone else was huddled away in their rooms. well, besides Lucifer. He needed something to eat. something to occupy him while he thinks about if he should go or not.
He sighed as he walked down the grand staircase, his slightly baggy pink shirt on with a pair of boxers on since he dosent really expect to be seen and also in case he heads to alastors room. He made his way to the hotels kitchen and pushed the door open, stepping in as he looked around. It was mostly ingredients they had, since the only reason they usually use the kitchen for is hotel events or celebrations and whatnot. "Hm.." he hummed, opening a cabinet as he got on his tippy toes to peek at what's inside. "Snooping, are you?" a staticy voice said from the doorway, making Lucifer yelp and jump a bit.
"Who the f-" he said as he whipped his head over, his heart skipping a beat to see Alastor in the doorway looking at him with a grin. "Fuck! you- you scared me!" Lucifer exclaimed, furrowing his eyebrows as he crossed his arms, a bit nervous to be seen in his attire despite Alastor quite literally being inside him earlier. "My apologies," Alastor said as he examined the man, seeing how nervous he seemed to be just by him being present. "What are you doing here anyways?" Lucifer asked unsurely, holding his hands behind his back.
Alastor made his way over, his cane making a tapping nose as he did so and then leaned against the counter across from Lucifer. "Well..I don't know, I suppose. I was just taking a stroll around the hotel given how I didn't have much to do. Speaking of which..Lucifer, have you chickened out?" Alastor asked, a slight teasing in his tone as he smirked at the king. "No! i didn't 'Chicken' out. i was just-- busy. Very busy." Lucifer huffed, rolling his eyes at the man. he dosent know why he's so hesitant to go, its not like Alastors planning to kill him or push him away. or atleast he hopes not.
Alastor raised an eyebrow, "Busy? From what i remember, you've been huddled up in your room snoring. You can admit it if you don't want to anymore." Alastor said with a shrug. He wouldn't be too bummed out if Lucifer decided he dosent want to do this again, even if he was really looking forward to it. It's not everyday he gets good sex. "No I do--" Welp, there it is. no going back. "I just- I dunno. I think I just had a brainfart and started to hesitate." Lucifer admitted, shrugging a bit. "Oh? So you do?" Alastor questioned Lucifer who glanced up at him, nodding. "..Yeah. but are YOU sure? what if we get caught?" Lucifer asked nervously.
"Well, that's the excitement of it all, my majesty." Alastor said as his shadow appeared, smiling at Lucifer excitedly before swiftly moving behind him and pushing him towards Alastor. The radio demon took his chance and grabbed hold of Lucifers small waist, gazing down at him. Lucifers eyes were widened as they were now so close, their faces inches apart "My king.." Alastor spoke, leaning in till his lips were close to his ear and his warm breath brushed against it "Do i make you nervous?" he whispered, his voice ticklish against his skin and sending shivers down lucifer's spine as he gulped. "..No." the king said hesitantly, his eyes plastered to the ground.
