Hazbin Hotel: Alastor X Reader - A Perfect Life In Hell

Chapter 25

Alastor refused to take his pills. Of course he did. During a rut, he isn't in control of himself. All he wants is to have his wife, but he understood why she was now uncomfortable with him. He did the one thing she accepted him for. No sex. The rut ruined him. It ruined her trust in him. He felt terrible - regardless of the fact he is constantly wanting to mate. This was very unlike Alastor and personally, he hated it. He needs to apologize for his actions, but the amount of pain and heat he is feeling... It is currently impossible to even leave the bed.

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Lucifer healed (Y/N)'s wounds and they settled in his room which was filled with different rubber duckies. Damn, he really liked them which was fine. He layed her down on his large bed and sat on the bed of it, taking a deep breath of the hot, sea air and began to speak.

"Alastor has refused to take his rut pills, so he is locked in your room to sort himself out. I know I don't like the bellhop much, but I do hope he doesn't do anything dangerous." Lucifer broke the silence with his calm and ever so slightly worried voice. This made (Y/N)'s ears perk up a little bit. "If you're willing to mate with him, I am obviously fine with that considering I took care of you for 30 years, but don't feel like you need permission. You're your own being, you know?"

"I know, Lucifer... It's just that Alastor has never been one for intimate moments, so this is very strange for him to just act like this." (Y/N) sighed, her ears now pinned to her head. "I don't want to be away from him. He needs help, and I want to be there for him, but I don't want his rut to take control."

Lucifer took a long moment to think, now frowning. He could use magic, but Alastor would hate that, and to be frank, he wouldn't want to use his powers on a demon like Alastor anyway. There has to be another way.

"You can try talking to him again, but I'll be there incase things get out of hand?"

"Sure..."

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As they entered the room, Lucifer was in front of (Y/N) and Alastor opened his eyes to look at them before sitting up. She wasn't looking at him.

"We have all had enough of this shit, Alastor." Lucifer began to speak as the radio demon just listened. "You hurt (Y/N), you're not feeling yourself. I understand you're in a rut, but that does not exclude what you done to your wife. She has to be ready as well. Now, I suggest you apologize or so help me, I will cut your fucking ears off." This made Alastor's eyes go wide, and his ears fell flat against his head. He was in a rut. He didn't want his ears cut off either.

"I'm..." Alastor gulped and stood up before walking over to (Y/N) as she looked up at him, her tail in between her legs in fear. "I'm sorry for the way I acted..."

"It's okay, Al." The female hugged him gently and he hugged back, nuzzling against her neck, but didn't push any boundaries.

"Good." Lucifer smiled. "I'll check back on you in ten minutes." He then disappeared.

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When Lucifer came back after ten minutes, he saw them both asleep on the bed, Alastor holding (Y/N) in a  protective manner. He smiled and quietly left them alone until he felt like he needed to check up on them.

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After two hours, Alastor woke up and still felt boiling. He hated the ruts, it took everything he had to resist (Y/N)'s scent, but he eanted her to be happy. Did he really want this? He wasn't sure anymore.

"(Y/N), dear. You awake?"

"I am now." She yawned and sat up with him, rubbing his thin back gently. "How are you feeling?"

"Very warm." He admitted, ears flat. "I don't like feeling like this. I don't know if I am ready to mate, but the rut is very hard to resist."

"I understand, dear." (Y/N) leaned against him, and he wrapped his arms around her. "I love you and I will never stop."

"Same to you, dear." Alastor smiled and felt relaxed. His rut started to ease up now, but still felt heated in his lower regions. "I will be back soon."

"Okay, Al." He walked into the bathroom and heard the bath running. He was going to bathe? Alastor hated taking baths. He preferred showers. Cold ones at that. "Hmm? Maybe he js trying to cool his body down?"

That is exactly what he is doing.

He needed space as well without letting his hormones take over again.

This was the best way to handle things for now.