📻 RadioApple 🍎 - Desire

Predator Becomes Prey

Alastor was finally able to exit the Lust circle, making his way back to the hotel, and once he was inside the Pride Circle he saw the hotels Limo waiting for him. Once inside he was taken straight back to the hotel, relieved to finally be home. Heh, home. It was funny that he finally found this place to be his safe haven.

He stepped out, cane hitting the ground as he walked inside. It was past dinner so the activities were very minimal, Charlie, Vaggie, Cherri and Niffty were no where to be found. Husk and Angel were napping in the parlor by the fire with Fat Nuggets on them. He wondered where Lucifer was, most likely in his work shop.

He stepped into the elevator and rose to his floor, walking to the work shop that used to Lucifer's bedroom. They had been sharing his radio tower as his room and Alastor could not deny how much he enjoyed waking up every morning to Lucifer curled up into him, face buried in his chest or neck, and the messiest bed head he'd ever seen. He loved it. But come to his surprise when he opened the door and Lucifer was not there. He blinked softly, closing the door and headed towards their shared room now.

Slowly he opened the door, looking around, before hearing the shower in his room on and the sound of Lucifer humming. He smiled to himself and slowly sat on the bed, slipping the Asmodean Crystal out and placing it in a safe place for when they went to earth. The sound of the water turning off got his attention, so decided to call out. "Ducky~ I'm back~!" Alastor's voice rang out, before being followed by Lucifer's. "Hah, welcome back, Bambi~" Lucifer's voice purred out, shivers ran down Alastor's spine.

Hell below, he was gone for only a few hours and he'd missed his lover so much. Part of him felt weak for this but the other part of him felt... alive.

The bathroom door opened and Lucifer was in his white robe with an Apple embroidered on the back. He walked over, his feet softly hitting the floor as Alastor reached out, softly kissing him while his hands rest on Lucifer's waist. "Mmm... Hi Ducky~" He whispered against his lips, Lucifer smiling softly as he stroked his face. "Hi Bambi..." He said softly, his hands sliding down his chest a bit and softly pushed, Alastor laying softly on his back.

Alastor guessed immediately what Lucifer wanted, looking at him with a raised brow. "Someone's needy~" He joked and Lucifer chuckled, letting the robe rest on his waist revealing his milky white chest. "Mmm~ Well part of me is~ the other part wants to~" he trailed his fingers down Alastor's torso, ghost over his groin before softly squeezing his thighs. "Make you needy~" He said with a smirk and Alastor blinked, eyebrow raised in confusion before he felt his face heat up.

"Oh... oh uh..." His ears flattened to his head, eyes widened realizing that his boyfriend wanted to be on top today. He sat there and watched as Lucifer waited for him to respond, his hands massaging his thighs a bit more which sent shots of pleasure through his body. He never realized how good it felt for Lucifer to touch him like this. Shit he needed to marry him.

After a while of being quiet, Lucifer stopped softly reaching and holding Alastor's face. "Darling...? You okay...?" He said a little concerned, the Radio Demons head nodding as he lay there. "Yeah just... never... been on the bottom before..." he looked to the side and rubbed his face. Lucifer smiled softly, leaning down to softly kiss his face which got a pleasant squeak sound from the deer. "I promise you, I'll be slow, gentle, go at your pace. Just relax~ let your King service you~" He purred, kissing Alastor slowly who melted into the tenderness of the kiss.

If he was ever going to be on the bottom, it would only ever be with Lucifer. The idea of being that vulnerable scared him, but also feeling Lucifer all around him, his body over his, feeling him inside his core. That thought... oh it warmed him and enlarged him. He softly looked up at Lucifer who was holding onto him, rubbing his side, looking at him with such an adoring look it made him putty in Lucifer's hands.