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A month after Lucifer's heat, a heat in which Alastor took him without hesitation until exhaustion, a heat where he was finally marked by an Alpha, an Alpha who demonstrated, throughout the month, that he would protect and care for him, an Alpha who would never leave him alone, the best heat, without a doubt, of his existence.
To Lucifer, it seemed like a dream, as Lilith left him alone in his heat.
She used to say she could barely stand Lucifer's daily scent as it reminded her of her "mistake" in Eden.
Lucifer's scent of purity and divinity changed with his fall, condemning him with the scent of his sin, of temptation, eternally reminding him of why he is in Hell. Now, since Lucifer's heat began, Lilith said his scent was unbearably sweet.
They had sex outside of Lucifer's heat; she was only with him once, and that was how they conceived Charlie... It was like an act of mercy from her to him.
It was something she couldn't describe... A sweetness she couldn't tolerate... It was a clear indication she shouldn't be there.
Lilith loved Lucifer's scent of holiness, a scent of divinity very similar to fresh flowers, one of the reasons she fell in love with him millennia ago... But not this scent, that scent of fresh apples from the garden daily and apples as sweet as pie in their heat, but what could she do? She loved Lucifer, she couldn't leave him, especially after the sacrifice he made to give her his free will, to sacrifice his holiness and be punished for loving her.
But over time, she changed; she preferred to stay away, making Lucifer's heat periods painful, lonely, and increasingly worse.
Fortunately for him, back then, Lilith had no problem letting him take things back to her nest, but that didn't make it any less uncomfortable and, above all, empty.
He never thought that his hotel stay with Charlie would bring him the best decision—and heat—of his life. He was claimed, and despite its healing power, he'd never remove that mark. It was so his, so intimate, so possessive, so… Radio Demon.
How could that effeminate jerk be an Alpha? And a damn good one, to be honest... how could that bastard give her the best fuck of her life? The best of all her hot encounters, and the best fuck of all the following encounters, because obviously, their encounters increased once they decided to secretly pair up.
Alastor could barely stay out of Lucifer's pussy, or any of his holes, and Lucifer couldn't stop craving that cock and that knot inside him, as Alastor's hunger grew more frequent, he could tell by the delicious scent of Alastor, that musky scent of moss, bitter coffee, leafy trees, whiskey, and blood, which drove him crazy in some strange way.
Although, in his heat, Lucifer usually emanated a sweet aroma and taste. In his normal state and habitual excitement his aroma became more delicate, equally sweet but less intense.
But there was a problem: they couldn't spend every night fucking like animals. It wasn't bad, but they couldn't just stay that way; they had to do something right once in their lives.
Hating each other during the day and mating like rabbits at night would work for a while, but it wouldn't be right, so they decided to court each other, go out, go on dates, and then they would tell Charlie about their pairing.
It was an agreement: that's how they would handle things, since they had been like animals in heat for a month.
They planned a date... Alastor planned a date, a picnic on the shores of Pride. (You don't have many options when you can't get out of a single circle of hell.)
Alastor found out that, aside from ducks (known by everyone), Luci liked apples (he thought it was just because of the fall), roses, and Louisiana lilies (impossible to get in Hell without dying almost instantly, so he would settle for roses).
Fortunately, Alastor loved roses too and knew a good supplier, a small Imp who could come and go to the human world and who could get the best roses, if necessary, could pay for it and would.
- “Apples, a bit crude, just apples”- thought Alastor while he waited in the place, arranging everything perfectly, but, well, it’s his taste, who is he to judge.
At the agreed time, Alastor walked down the road to meet Lucifer, who arrived a few minutes late, for a change...
- “Sorry I’m late, honey. I was just… Mmm… Finishing up… Some hotel business. I wanted to make sure it was perfect for Charlie.”
- “Don’t worry, cher, come with me.”
Alastor led Lucifer along a beautiful path surrounded by leafy trees, green grass, beautiful rosebushes, bushes, ducklings, and... apples? It was as if they were outside of Hell.
- “Al, those flowers and those apples… are they from the earth?”
- “The best crop of both, all for you,”
Alastor said, as he led Lucifer toward the blanket surrounded by fluffy cushions, a picnic basket with wine and delicious snacks.
Lucifer was really impressed, he didn't know this side of Alastor, but honestly, he was loving it.
- “Al, I didn’t know you were so romantic… This is… It’s… Incredible and beautiful, …
You shouldn't have.."
"And you wouldn't have to know I was, dear,"
Al said, taking off his jacket and gently placing it aside.
"You'd never know if you hadn't invited me to your nest that afternoon. I have my charms, a passionate and thoughtful heart, darling. I like everything to go according to plan for the person I'm courting, and…"
Pausing, Alastor noticed that Lucifer hadn't removed his jacket or hat, despite being in pleasant shade.
- “Dear,” he said as he arranged the plates on the blanket, “I consider it a little impolite to enter a picnic organized by an Alpha with details and perfection to pamper his omega… And it seems that you are trying to escape at any moment.”
- "What do you mean?" - Lucifer commented, a little nervously while smiling heatedly.
- “Your hat, your coat, your boots, it seems you're not entirely comfortable here, mon cher. Maybe you don't feel right going out with me… Or maybe I didn't try hard enough to please the king of hell… I think it's best to leave it for another day…”
- “NOO! Don’t even think about it… Don’t say things like that! Our date isn’t over. It’s… It’s… It’s just… This is so nice that… I don’t want it to be ruined… I’m sorry… I didn’t want you to think I didn’t like it… I’ve never… I’ve never been done anything like that for myself before, and I didn’t know what to expect either, so I panicked before coming.”
- "Why are you saying that? Panic? I don't think I understand, Luci..."
- “Well… and… I… I had a surprise for you… I didn’t know how the date would go… What if the place wasn’t nice? I could use it to… Trick a little and then we could… Leave…”
- “Lucifer… Surprise? What would you wear to get out of here? Don’t you like it?”
Alastor commented, between annoyed, embarrassed and intrigued, watching Lucifer as he took off his jacket, without showing the tail on his rear, the boots which, at the moment of doing so, Alastor noticed some different hooves.
- “Lucifer… You…”
- “Yes, Al… Surprise!”
Lucifer said with his nervous smile, while he turned his hips a little and took off his hat, showing his beautiful, fluffy ears and soft tail.
Lucifer had the figure of a doe... NO!... His Omega! His Omega, whom he had recently claimed, was a doe!
- “Well, I didn’t think I’d see my Alpha among a beautiful forest, which I didn’t think existed until I realized it was made… By you”-Lucifer understood – “Plus the ducks… The roses…”- He began to sweat coldly when he realized his mistake, because he was in the form of a doe in his Alpha’s domain – “…. And the apples… And I…. I…. I’m… Sorry muphhffmm!”
Lucifer was silenced by Alastor's lips, his tongue on his throat, his heat rising. It was as if Al's heat had come a couple of months early upon seeing his willing doe. He tore off his clothes, rendering them useless... Having Lucifer in that body burned away every shred of modesty and self-control he had in his being.
The delicious scent of his Alpha was beginning to cloud his reason. Panting, he begged, no, pleaded to be possessed by his Alpha as the male savored him and removed his clothes, running his hands over the precious, delicate figure before him, that fur of soft texture and creamy appearance and color, those delicious patches that stretched from her shoulders to that perfect ass, thick, large, perfect thighs, giving that fluffy tail a tug... Lucifer cried out loud.
- “Al, Al... P... Please, I need you.”
- Mine!... Mine, only mine!... My doe, offered to me!
The static echoed intensely as Alastor realized Lucifer had transformed his genitals to become completely female. He only wanted to tempt him... They enjoyed both genitals so much, but if he wanted to mess with Alastor's animal instinct, it worked, better than he could have hoped.
Alastor never cared for Lucifer's form, but seeing only that juicy, swollen, and needy doe entrance, he growled loudly along with more static sounds and buried his face between Lucifer's plush folds.
- “Ah! Ah! Ah! Ah... More... more, please, get inside... I need... I need to feel you inside!” - Lucifer begged for that monstrous cock to knot him.
Meanwhile, Alastor, fascinated, delighted in savoring every inch, oh yes, that sweet, warm apple pie flavor. He savored the crispy pastry, the apples, the browned butter, the spices... It was heaven, Lucifer was heaven, divinity.
He could hear his doe moaning and begging for more as Alastor inserted a couple of fingers inside that delicious, warm, plush hole. He felt it throb as he slowly sucked on the delicate bud, driving Lucifer wild. As he felt Lucifer's walls contract, he sped up his finger thrusts, inserting a third, the suction increasing, the pleasure equaling his own.
- “A... Al, I'm going... I...”
- “YES, YES, LIKE THAT MY LOVE, CUM ON MY FACE”
Lucifer came with a rather energetic cry, her walls contracting on Alastor's fingers, her swollen and overstimulated clitoris throbbing on Alastor's tongue, who was still working it and didn't want to release it yet. And he continued, slowly rubbing his tongue over the delicate clitoris, his lips sucking in intervals of tongue and sucking, he could only feel Lucifer's hands grabbing him by the hair, strong, lost, overstimulated, ecstatic, screaming and trembling with the continued stimulation.
The three fingers become four, hollowing out like a plate, only for Alastor to release Lucifer's sweet bud and drink his fat straight from his hand, he had accumulated quite a bit in the previous orgasm, licking his fingers, tasting nothing left.
- “Delicious, ma bel ange, a delicacy of the gods... All mine!”
As he continued to lick the nectar from his fingers, he pressed his thumb against her swollen clit, circling it as Lucifer writhed and moaned. Speeding up his motion, he watched the delicious ambrosia emanate from her arousal.
- “Keep going… Yes… yes!... More, more! P… Please, I need… Aah! Alpha, I need you… AH… Alastor!”
He couldn't stand it any longer and replaced his hand with his tongue again.
Alastor drank Lucifer's juices straight from the source, putting his tongue deep inside, brushing the stimulated button with his nose, Lucifer saw stars, while the feeling of tension in his belly came over him again.
- “AL…. AL… ALASSSTOR!!… I… I!!”
A grunt and static sounds were his answer, as he drank the delicious fat of Luci's orgasm, but Alastor wanted more... He was still hungry, Lucifer's pussy was delicious, and he still didn't want to leave that delicious place.
He kept going, and going, licking the folds, enjoying, sucking, tasting the delicious juices, smelling, between moans, bellows and static.
On the other hand, something was definitely wrong for Lucifer. He had the most pleasurable orgasms of the night, but the thirst caused by anxiety, and the excess fluids he had drunk that morning were taking their toll.
He was careless due to nerves and forgot to empty his bladder, the need was taking its toll... NOW!
- “Al, stop! Please, stop!” – Lucifer uttered, biting his lip in desperation, when his lover gave a particularly delicious thrust with his tongue – “OH, SHIT! LIKE THAT! ... YES! ... NO! ... WAIT! I have to go pee!”
Alastor's eyes opened, dark as radio dials, the static and shadows grew as he heard Lucifer's words, something in him broke at such a statement.
He wasn't that type... No, he wasn't interested... But for a second, almost in record time, Alastor thought... "If her juices taste so glorious, what other glorious things could I taste?" - He was a cannibal; he was used to strange fluids.
Without thinking, he straightened up and sat on his haunches, lifting Lucifer up, ensuring the pressure was in the right place.
Lucifer with his knees almost at the sides of his head (thanks to his flexibility) screamed... He couldn't take any more with the pressure of his body and Alastor with his mouth at his entrance stimulating and sucking mercilessly.
Lifting and bending Lucifer he worked with his tongue, making sure to put more pressure on Lucifer's belly.
- “Alastor!... Aah... Are you... Crazy?... Stop, what are you doing!?” - Lucifer shouted, looking at him with a distressed expression.
He couldn't hold on much longer and he knew it.
- “What’s wrong, Cher?”
Alastor spoke in a deep, hoarse voice, as he pressed his fingers upwards, right towards where Lucifer’s bladder was.
- “I’m just looking for my prize… I’ve taken good care of my Omega, I’ve prepared a nice place for him in my domain, I’ve made him cum and scream like the whore he loves to be, and I think I deserve some delicious gratification, don’t you think?”
- “I, no... Ah... Ah! No... you don’t want it!”
She could barely utter words between so much stimulation, while she felt all the pressure of the position and Alastor's hands inside her, she didn't know if she would cum again or if she would end up giving Alastor what he was so blatantly seeking.
"Oh, yes, darling, of course I want it. I'm so thirsty,"
he spoke without a radio filter in a deep, sensual voice, his fingers touching the exact spot. Lucifer arched his back, letting himself be carried away by the pleasure.
- "~AAAH! Yesss, yesss.... Nooo! AH!... Wait... You... you don't want to..."
Alastor stopped everything, looked at Lucifer with dark eyes with radio dials, a transformed face, which almost made his beloved cum at that instant when he saw him and that voice full of static...
- “ARE YOU GOING TO DENY ME THIS? WILL YOU DENY YOUR ALPHA THAT DESIRE? OH, MY OMEGA, YOU WON’T BE RUDE…”
- “I…. I… I don’t… Just… mmmh… Alpha… Please…” Lucifer begged.
- "Lovely, that’s what I thought,”
Alastor commented, returning to normal in a second, continuing with his task.
Lucifer couldn't take it anymore, he was losing his mind, Alastor was relentless, he pressed his inner walls and bent him so much that he couldn't take it anymore, his body gave up, he gave up, he succumbed to the delicious perversion that his lover offered him.
- AL... I'M GOING TO... PLEASE.... AAHH!”
He tried to hold back, tried to hold on, as the pleasure and need flooded him deeper and deeper.
And he…. He let it go… Rivers of liquid flowed from Lucifer's urethra, warm and pressurized.
The taste was another blow to Alastor's taste buds and broken psyche, Lucifer's urine tasted like apple cider, sweet, delicious apple cider.
He drank, thirstily drank the rivers of golden liquid that flowed from his sweet lover, it was an explosion that ran down his spine...
He felt dirty, he didn't do that, but with Lucifer... Oh, that little bastard had changed him, he was enjoying this more than was right, the moans, the taste, it was the most delicate and delicious honeyed apple cider he had ever drunk, he couldn't stop tasting it, he didn't want to stop.
He could have been drinking every day like a thirsty dog in a golden oasis, he could only hear Lucifer's moans and pleas, they were distant despite being above him, he was enraptured and lost, he was drunk on his lover's delicious nectar.
He took it all, drank until he was completely satisfied.
Alastor straightened, his eyes rolling back, and small golden streams trickling from his mouth, licking them... He couldn't waste anything.
Lost in a cloud of pleasure that wouldn't let his mind become fully conscious, he settled down, lining himself up in front of his doe and penetrated her, his cock had already formed a knot, and now he needed to breed it.
At the first thrust, a last stream of urine shot out, landing on Alastor's face and part of Lucifer's belly and chest due to the position they were in. Alastor licked his face as he pounded into him furiously, grabbing Lucifer by the wrists... He was lost, drunk and ecstatic, biting the sweet, soft flesh of his lover's breasts, licking every drop of blood, urine and sweat that ran down her body, as he thrust mercilessly, shortening the other's words, becoming an echo of pure obscene sounds.
- “Ah! Alpha... Alpha... I need... please!”
Lucifer begged, panting as he was pounded until his mind was completely blank.
- “Mine! Delicious... And only mine!”
Alastor spoke in a voice full of static and pleasure.
- “Dear doe… So perfect, made just for me… Ahh! Take me, take… All of it… Take it, raise my fawns, I won’t leave any unfilled space in your belly, my love, my everything…”
Alastor, lost and with his face stained with blood, saliva, and fluids, thrust his knot into her amidst moans and squeaking static sounds. “MINE ~AAAH!!,” he completely filled his lover.
From the stretching and overstimulation, Lucifer came again next to his lover, while Alastor secured his seed by holding him tightly against him, just like the first time they fucked.
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Alastor lay on top of Lucifer with his knot inside him, while he licked the sweat and blood from his lover's neck, his breathing ragged.
They remained quiet for a few minutes, their post-orgasmic haze settling until Alastor was able to pull out of Lucifer's entrance.
- “Are you… okay mon ange?”
Lucifer nodded as he covered his face in embarrassment with his arm.
Alastor removed his arm from Lucifer's face.
- “Don’t take away from me the pleasure of seeing your beautiful face Luci, it was incredible, I could do it again and again.”
- “You’re an idiot, Al.”
Lucifer said blushing, while laughing at Alastor.
- “Do you want me to clean us up? ”
- “Please, mon petit pomme ”
With a snap, everything was clean, and they were fresh again, naked and calm among the pillows and blanket, until Lucifer noticed again where they were...
- “Fuck, Al! What if they saw us? Or heard us? Oh, God... What if that pervert Fox took video? Al, I...”
- "No one sees us, mon ange ... And it's Vox, but I wouldn't worry about that. The protective field starts where the rosebushes begin. We're on my domain, and it's private. No one knows we're here."
- “That… That calms me down a little. Thanks, honey.”
Alastor nodded, as he busily took the food and drinks out of the basket, still naked.
- “Al, hey, do you want me to dress us?”
- “Don’t even think about it… You look beautiful like this… Let me admire you for a while longer… Besides, I think it’s been a long time and what I brought you should be eaten fresh before it goes bad.”
Lucifer perked his deer ears and twitched his tail in excitement. Alastor had cooked something for him, and it smelled delicious. He was very hungry.
- “Smells delicious Al, did you bake bread?”
- “Just for you, darling”
She uncovered the plate and saw some delicious, perfectly baked rolls, soft, golden dough decorated with syrup and powdered sugar, but they were special.
- “You played roles... For me?... Wait, they’re not just roles... You made me apple roses?!”
- “That’s right. If you already love apples and roses, what better way to offer yourself than with something delicious that symbolizes both.”
- “Oh, Al! That’s very sweet of you.”
Lucifer burst into tears... Seeing the delicate golden rolls, syrupy and sugar-coated, made just for him, moved him... Too much...
- “Cher, are you okay?”
- “Yeah... I just haven't received anything so personal... Hell... I don't even remember the last gift I got... I... I can't stop crying... I'm sorry...”
Alastor set the tray aside and hugged Lucifer, cradling him in his lap and thinking that his starlight looked amazing, tender, beautiful... It broke his heart to see him cry, but he still looked... Divine...
After a few minutes, Lucifer finally tasted the apple roses, smiling, his tail wagging with excitement and his ears flattened on his head from the satisfaction and sweetness of the dessert... The dough melted in his mouth; the apples were perfect... He smiled and was happy in front of Alastor, who watched him enraptured, then he burst into tears again.
Alastor raised an eyebrow without stopping looking at him or moving, it was something new to see.
Lucifer took a sip of the wine Alastor offered him between sobs and laughed again.
Alastor tilted his head with some concern at the strange attitude, but he took a sip of wine so that she wouldn't notice.
- “Did you like them, darling?”
- “They’re delicious Al, they’re perfect, they’re… Oh, no…”
He barely finished and Lucifer turned around, barely getting out of the blanket on all fours, turning his stomach completely.
Alastor got scared and approached him, hugging his little doe, - “Not again” - Watching as she began to cry again.
- “Wait, again?... Lucifer, since when are you like this? And why didn't I notice? We've been sleeping together for a month!”
He snapped his fingers and the cleaning was immediate. Lucifer apologized for ruining the date.
- “Lucifer... Calm down!... I'm not upset, I'm scared... Since when have you been like this? You... You don't get sick!”
- “A couple… I think… Yes, a couple…”
- “Days?” Al asked.
- “Weeks, to be exact, about two weeks and in the mornings, just when you're almost unconscious after fucking so hard… But it could be the activity at the moment Al, it was pretty intense… ha ha ”
Alastor looked at him seriously when he noticed the nervousness on his face.
“Lucifer... I fucked you until dawn, asking only for a glass of water to cool you off and ending up riding me... This has nothing to do with it.”
Lucifer saw how Alastor paled and at the same time worried for him.
- “Can I have another rose? I’m hungry.”
He handed him the apple rose, waiting patiently, her eyes never leaving his.
As Lucifer took a few more bites, he swallowed, wiping his face clean. And as he held the roll in his hands in his lap, taking a deep breath, he looked at Alastor with loving, crystalline eyes, and in a broken voice, he simply said...
- “Hey Al…
I think we need to talk…”