HELLISH LOVE ( a radioapple/appleradio story )

𝒕𝒉𝒓𝒆𝒆, Doctor

Lucifer's POV:

I roll my eyes at him, ugh-I'm still surprised he didn't disagree to drinking my blood.. what a weirdo, am I right?.. "Ehem, yeah, well.. Uhm, I'm gonna go...help Charlie.. manage the uh-hotel. She might need MY help building it.." God, this so awkward. I grimaced, turning away from him and walking toward Charlie.

time skip because i don't have the time span to make them build 🤧

I skipped in the new hotel alongside Charlie, all of her friends were there with her! Well--except Alastor. He was probably in his new room already, destroying it to fit his stupid standards.

"Hey, Dad?..." I turned around, looking back at Charlie, "Yeah, Char-Char?" I replied to her, smiling at her brightly. "Uh...Alastor hasn't left his room in a while.. I'm a bit worried about him. Could you uh..check on him? I know you don't like him that much, but, could you check on him?"

I laughed nervously, scratching the back of my head. "Uhh, sure!" Ugh, I already had him drinking my blood-now I have to check on him? I nodded at her, letting her direct me to Alastor's room. I clear my throat, knocking on his door. God, I really don't wanna do this..

I open the door, the hinges creaking loudly. This is so fucking creepy.. "Hey, Alastor? Charlie wanted me to check up on youuuu.." I extended the letter "U," pausing afterward. My mouth was stuck in an "O" shape. There, there was Alastor in the middle of the room..without a shirt and bandages wrapped around his waist.

I felt my face turning red-or, a yellow.., shit, shit, shit, shit, SHIT! I looked away, "I-I uh..didn't mean t-to uh..." Oh god, where am I going with this?! "Sorry, I..didn't mean to let myself i-in.."

Alastor's POV:

I froze as I heard the door creak open, Lucifer was just standing there...his eyes wide and his cheeks flushed a light yellow. My ears pinned down, both of us were idled still, not moving an inch. I cleared my throat quietly, guess I had to make the first move-he obviously wasn't going to.

"......"

Silence.

I couldn't speak, it was so embarrassing to..

The bandages on my waist began to unwrap, since I wasn't holding them down...Lucifer's eyes widened even more as he saw the unholy wound on my abdomen. "Wha...how did that even happen?!" He asked, raising his voice slightly. I covered the cut with the bandages again, grinning widely. "Whatever do you mean, my Lord? I'm quite alright, nothing but a mere scratch."

"That's not a scratch." He mumbled.

"Yes, it is. It barely hurts, my Lord." I replied.

He walked toward me, glaring up at me and giving me a look that screamed, "Stop." If looks could kill. Lucifer put his left hand on my injury, making me wince in pain. "Don't touch me, Lucifer..." I grumbled at him, even with my weak threat-he still continued to touch me, ignoring me. He unwrapped the badly wrapped bandages, revealing the full wound which started from my chest to my lower abdomen. I just stayed still, it was pretty clear he wasn't going to take no for an answer.

Lucifer's POV:

"Oh god...you let it get this bad?" I asked him, his wound was all bloody and he had multiple bruises around it. I knew he didn't enjoy physical touch, but...this cut was REALLY bad. "It's not a problem, I have it under control..." I scoffed, what a horrible lie.

I reached for my left hand's wrist, biting down on it and letting my golden blood drip down my white skin. "Take it." I demanded, I know I don't like him that much...but, I could get Charlie to like me more. Maybe she'll even forgive me for fighting with him? Yeah, let's do this for her.

Alastor's POV:

I raised both my eyebrows at him, he wanted me to drink his blood again?..It did help me last time, though. "Oh? Hmm.. I suppose I can drink it. . .yes, I will." I grabbed his wrist, bringing it to my lips. I bit down on the fresh skin, making Lucifer gasp softly. I like it, when he makes those noises of pain and discomfort, it's refreshing.

I drank the blood painted on his wrist, savoring every drop. Argh, I could never get enough of him-I mean his blood. I pulled his arm closer, I needed as much as I could get to heal my wound. I made little sounds of pleasure as I sucked his wrist every now and then..delicious.