Hello hello! Chapter three is here, oh boy! There will be more author notes at the bottom, now let meh reply to the wonderful reviews!

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lonelygirl719: I'm gonna tell you one more time, you're seriously on a higher level than me missy. And thank you Ms. Modesty. Lala

MirrorOfShards: You know I have to admit I had that idea for a bit but as you said, it's so common and a little annoying because it takes forever for the characters to even realize their feelings. So here I am doing something super different.^^ Thank you!

banapples2018: I love it when Lucifer is a smart ass too, I always viewed him that way. Especially in this universe. XD

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Enjoy!^^

"C-Curse him..." Lucifer said under his breath in the shower. As the water sprinkled over him, he was leaned against the wall in a horny mess. His fingers were moving in and out of his entrance in a fast pace, and his other hand was jerking his leaking erection. His bedroom was out of the question since the perverted demon lord decided to stalk his private life. Sure the object of his desires likes to watch him masterbate but Christ that's just creepy if he doesn't know about it!

"Ahh ah fuck.." If only he could be laying on his cool blanket. Face down on the pillow. Waist raised high in the air and fucking himself until stars appear before his eyes. He bet Maou would enjoy the show...

Lucifer twitched at the thought and moaned helplessly against the tile wall as he continued to please himself. He felt as though his legs could give out at any moment. His whole body was vibrating in pleasure. He never wanted it to stop but at the same time he was trying so hard to seek his release.

*ding*

And just like that his heart sank. Who the fuck is ringing his door bell!? He's busy! The doorbell rang once again and Lucifer really wished it wasn't an important figure. But he had no choice but to check to make sure. With a frustrated noise, he slammed the knob shut and dried himself off with a towel. The doorbell rang once more and he slipped on a robe with controlled grace. He was ready to kill at this point. He's so goddamn frustrated and this person better have a good excuse as to why he can't be in the bathroom right now finishing off.

Lucifer unlocked and swung the door open, freezing when it was Satan himself.

"Yo, Lucifer." Maou greeted casually while walking right in. A million questions popped into the General's head but one of them managed to escape his lips.

"Why are you here!?" Oops that wasn't pleasant. Except Maou only grinned while examine the living room.

"Just came in to see how you were doing. Not a problem? I'm sure you weren't busy or anything." He answered and Lucifer frowned. Oh no. No no no he is NOT letting this demon ruin his night.

"I'm fine, my lord. And since I'm fine, I think it's best you-"

"Man your couch is comfy!" Lucifer gave a dead-panned look before slamming his door shut, obviously seeing that the king wasn't planning to leave any time. "It's all squishy and such." At that description, Lucifer felt the arousal igniting like a fire into his stomach.

"Th-Thank you, but-"

"My finger can push in so deep into the cushion."

He has to be teasing. This is utter torture and Lucifer had a feeling Maou knew as well.

"Come sit over here, Lucifer. Plenty of room you know."

Oh no your majesty because then I'd most likely jump you and ride your dick to next sunrise-

"Sure, why not." Lucifer sat down next to the king and placed his hands in his lap. Maou had to be up to something because the demon lord would not waltz into his house without a reason.

"You're still on edge about the cameras right?" An arm rested behind his head on the top of the couch and Lucifer scowled.

"Who wouldn't be? And how do you know?" Maou smirked.

"You weren't in your bed stroking yourself as usual." Lucifer's cheeks warmed up.

"Don't be a creep."

"Just how long do you plan to take care of things yourself? It's only a matter of time before things become frustrated. Places become hard to reach. Your fingers won't be enough." Maou explained smartly. "What do you plan to do then? No harem. Your regiments seem to talk quite a lot about you. Not one of them can have 'lunch detention' with you-?"

"You know damn well why I don't want those pigs!" Lucifer exclaimed and squeaked when he was shoved off the couch and right on the floor onto his side. "What the hell was that for!?" His anger faulted when Maou kneeled over him on the floor and grabbed at his hair. Lucifer choked when his head was yanked back harshly and warm lips pressed against the piercings of his ear.

"I told you earlier that if you needed help I'm always here. Yet you rejected that offer in favor of fucking yourself in the shower. Just what do you want Lucifer?" Lucifer shuddered when a wet tongue glided around the lobe of his ear. The hot appendage slid down his neck and soon fangs lightly grazed his neck.

"S-Satan..."

"Such supple skin... Unblemished. Unmarked. Such beauty for a fallen angel." Once again for the thousandth time Lucifer felt his face heat and whimpered when Maou pressed his teeth against his skin. "I know you want this Lucifer."

He did want it. He really did. And it would be nice if the king would fuck him now before someone comes.

Lucifer looked down when a large hand from the king pushed a thigh up, the silk black robe barely hiding his rear. His heart sped in anticipation as Maou slowly ran his fingers up his leg, touching the hem of the robe and sliding his fingers back down. The fucking tease. Maou went back to licking Lucifer's neck while lightly sucking and continued to stroke the general's smooth leg. Lucifer sighed wistfully at the touches and bit his bottom lip when sharp teeth lightly grazed the nape of his neck. He soon began to move with the touches and Maou swallowed when his crotch was rubbed against.

"Still considering my offer?" He asked the younger male, lifting the hem of the robe up and grinding his clothed erection against Lucifer's bare ass.

"Nnngh... ye-"

Furious knocking on the door interrupted their moment together. Lucifer could harshly claw the carpet with his nails all he want, the person behind the door was still knocking away. Maou did a good job not to express his disappointment as he swiftly stood, however as Lucifer began to stand as well:

"Next time my offer still stands." The demon growled in his ear before teleporting in his dark mist. Lucifer nearly passed out from the deep voice and glared at the door. Why must these disruptive people interrupt his private life?

He opened the door and frowned when there was no one around. His slit pupils darted left and right but there was no sign of a demon. Who would go through the trouble to just prank him? Oh well, at least he could finish off in the bathroom. No wait, Maou could see. Ah know what, fuck it. Lucifer decided to just go with the flow and pretend he hadn't known there were secret cameras installed in his housing.

Meanwhile, Ashiya moved out of a bush with wide eyes, with plenty of questions for tomorrow.

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