Hello again got a long one for you. I hope everyone enjoys. Im sleepy and dont have alot to say zzzzzz

Chapter 9

Lucifer sighed, neck rolling back on his shoulders as he walked through the castle. It had been a week since his night time visit. He didn't want to stay away for so long, but an important matter needed his attention. A matter that should have only taken a day, maybe two to resolve but things tended to get out of hand when it came to the Sins. The king loved his hellish family but they were going to give him gray hair.

Apparently Asmodeus was in a relationship with an imp but not just any imp the number one money maker for Mammon. So this imp Fizzarolli up and quits at this big concert event thing not a big deal. What was a big deal was the fact that Mammon in his rage at the news forced his aura on the submissive who happened to already be in a committed relationship with a master. Masters don't fuck with other masters subs especially when there connection goes deeper then just Asmodeus jumped in ready to throw hands the resulting clash of auras dropped both dominants and submissives across three different rings. This got the royals in a tit which was worse because a Sin being in a relationship with some lowly imp was scandalous news they refused to accept it. This got Bee involved who was currently in a relationship with a hellhound she stood by Ozzie ready to fight with him for his imp love, this pissed off Mammon who went and got Satan proceeded to get him all fired up so now the king had to deal with 4 pissed off sins as well as a bunch of screeching yeah don't forget he was stuck carrying Bel around the whole fucking time so the sheep could fix all those subs and doms falling into madness because of the clashing masters. She said she wouldn't be able to help if all her energy was used up on walking.

Everything finally settled down on the fifth day thank fuck until Leviathan got jealous he wasn't invited so in him came getting everyone fired right back up the fighting wasn't even about the imp anymore they were just fighting to fight hashing out old grudges. This went on for two days only ending when Lucifer put his foot down sending everyone back to their own rings. He told the royals that he was king and as king he says that you can be with who ever the fuck you want, they demanded that in writing.

Walking into his office he felt exhausted just wanting to sleep for the next 100 years. This was why he didn't like to get involved prefered to stay in his castle. Out of sight out of mind. He basically threw himself into his chair. The only thing left to do was write his decree then he could finally be done with the whole mess. Trying to scoot his chair up he was stopped by something under his desk taking up the should be empty space, followed by a heavy weight flopping in his lap. The biggest gold glowing eyes stared up at him followed by the most depressed chitter, it was long and drawn out like a sigh.

"Hey buddy" he petted the shadows head. "I'm trying to work" he banished it after that only to have his hat knocked off his head , the weight this time taking its place squishing him down in the chair heavy sighs messing up his hair.

"Look I just need to get this done" he banished it again with a growl snapping his finger putting his hair back in order hat on his head. Five minutes later everything was swept off his desk papers scattering random nick nacks breaking glowing red eyes glared down at him.

"WANT MINE!" Luifer stood with such force his chair tipped backwards, hands slamming on the desk equally red eyes glared at the misbehaving shadow.

"LU ENOUGH STOP IT!"

"Our deers" he deflated at that, closing his eyes a sigh of his own escaped his lips. He missed Alastor horrible, he felt the pulls from the other a constant reminder of their separation. He was also getting those sharp pains in the back of his head, instincts letting him know something was wrong, it wasn't as bad as that night but it still twisted his insides with worry. The king had been checking in through the connection between them. Alastor seemed okay for the most part wasn't falling into secondary madness.

"Look Chalie invited me over. She needs my help with something. We'll see them soon. Just be patient a little longer" he said that for his own sake as well he wanted nothing more than to run over there take the deer in his arms and smother him with every ounce of attention he could.

"Asshole" his hat was smacked off his head again. But the shadow moved away standing at the window looking out over pride city eyes locked on the horizon where the hotel was. It missed its little black shadow. It kept glancing back over at its caster glaring eyes bouncing from gold to red. It grinned slowly, focusing on its master.

Lucifer's hand froze halfway through a sentence train of thought gone as an image of Alastor on his knees, mouth open tongue out flashed in his mind. His eyebrow twitched looking up from the document as soon as their eyes met Lu looked away quickly pretending to look out the window.

"I know what you're doing, stop" a minute passed.

Alastor and his shadow in the shower together hands wet with soap washing each king hunched his shoulder scribbling fast eyes burning red, he knew what it was doing he wasn't going to give in he was going to finish his work. The white shadow narrowed its eyes so that's how it's going to be.

Alastor on his hands and knees, tail wagging thighs shiny with slick.

Alastor and Al on all fours making out while the king and Lu took them from behind. Their moans loud between sloppy kisses, both begging for it harder begging to cum.

"OH FOR FUCK SAKE " he did in fact not get to finsh his paperwork before they left for the hotel.

—Earlier that day—-

Alastor pushed the plate away from him, feeling a wave of nausea twist his stomach at the sight and smell. His shadow pushed it back, chittering. The plate was full of sunny side up eggs, biscuits and his favorite bacon, a sight that usually had his mouth water tearing into the meal with the grace only a trained gentleman could do. But not today or the day before all it did was make him sick, made the hollow feeling in his stomach worse. He needed something but whatever it was escaped him. No amount of deals or cannibalistic treats could fill it, even listening to his records had lost their soothing effect that was four days ago his instincts mourning the lost needs left unmet. The plate was replaced with a bowl of salted chicken broth. It was the only thing he could take into his stomach, a cup of green tea followed but he pushed it away because he disliked the taste of tea. His usual cup of black coffee was undrinkable at the moment.

Grabbing the spoon he couldn't stop his hands from shaking, he tightened his grip taking slow sips, the broth hard to swallow. His shadow was watching in worry whenever he would try to put the spoon down it would urge him to keep going just a few more sips. When his bowel was at last empty he leaned back turning his thoughts inward, it was a week before the meeting with heaven. The hotel had been in chaos since the news, Charlie pushing everyone harder than ever. She was desperate for some type of result, any proof that redemption was possible. This would normally not bother the deer but he had been under the weather as of late , he had a throbbing headache behind his right eye that no amount of painkillers could touch. His vision in that eye had also gotten worse, his monocle nothing more than an accessory black fog cloudy around the edges narrowing his field of view. His lack of appetite was worrying something unheard of for a cannibal, he was known for being ravanis even thinking of his mama's jambalaya made his stomach turn broth threaten to make a second appearance.

The fatigue had to be the worst of it. He felt tired down to his bones with a constant ache, he had soaked in the bath last night without relief. The only good news was his aura was still weak, meaning he could move around without detection; he had yet to figure out a plan and Lucifer was nowhere to be found; he had even sent his shadow to the castle but the king wasn't home. Removing his monocel he rubbed his palm into his right eye willing his head to stop hurting, he needed to figure this out.

Lucifer stood in the parlor, tapping his foot impatiently as he waited for Charlie; he had texted her letting her know he was on his way. Sent another when he arrived. She was in the middle of finishing up the final touches of her latest project, the one she needed her father's help with. He was happy to help; he'd do anything for his daughter and her dream. It was just that he was fighting the urge to run through the hotel until he found Alastor knowing the sinner was so close was putting him on edge his instincts squirmed trying to get him to find him. Was he doing okay? Had he been taking care of himself? He needed to know.

The shadows under the couch started to stir shifting around until they took shape, red glowing eyes stared out of the darkness angry chitters breaking the silence of the room. Lucifer took a step forward squatting down to get a better look, as he did black shadows spilled across the floor like ink taking shape. Aww it was a little him, he used to play shadow puppets with Charlie when she was a little girl. Puppet Lucifer was walking in place until a puppet Al appeared behind him ripping his head off blood shooting out dramatically from the stub of his neck. The king shot up, backing away from the display laughing chitters matched each step. Oh, someone was pissed.

Lu appeared chittering softly to the little black shadow. It reached out a hand, fingers curling beckoning wanting it to come out. The deer crawled out slowly whimpering in the back of its throat, it pushed itself against the white shadow, face buried in its shoulder. A few seconds passed as the shadows nuzzled each other before razor sharp teeth ripped into unguarded flesh, head shaking like a shark. The white shadow cried out in pain as a chunk of its shoulder was ripped out leaving an empty space behind it watched with golden eyes as the black shadow moved away making a show of swallowing down the piece.

"Trick"With a flick of its tail after it faded into the ground disappearing from the room back to its master's side, it shook him lightly, waking him from a much needed nap.

" DAD Im so sorry to keep you waiting" Charlie came in none the wiser to what had just happened, she accepted her father's hug smiling bright. She looked a little worse for wear but she was in good spirits.

"CHAR CHAR" the king hugged his daughter tight, waving to Vaggie after.

"Hello Maggie"

"It's Vaggie sir and it's good to see you again" Alastor had come into the room he stood off to the side leaning heavily on his staff. He felt dizzy like at any moment he was going to drop the nap he had taken doing little to fix his constant fatigue. He curled his fingers tighter trying to hide the trembling in his hands, he felt feverish head throbbing with every heartbeat. The overly loud voices grated on his nerves, it caused his ears to fold down pressing tight to his head in an attempt to block out the noise. His static was popping a clue of his unwell state. Things had been going as close to perfect as possible with his situation, all he had to do was wait for his moment to strike a deal with the princess but all that was ruined by the clown dressed man currently parading around in front of him. Best made his presence known.

"Your majesty, what a pleasure to have you back with us" the king turned around at the sound of that voice and tried to keep his features neutral so as to not give away his excitement.

"Hey Alastor, how are you? Still creeping around I see" a red eyebrow twitched.

"Pleasant as always sire and might I say you've been predictably missing" he was annoyed his illness was not helping his mood and this man had the nerve to ask how he was he'd he better if he could rip the king apart and feast on his innards. That made his stomach lurk contents threatening to purge themselves.

"Yes well some of us are busy ruling hell, I've been away on business I'll have you know " away on business? That's why Alastor couldn't find him? Leave it to the king to finally decide to do his job right at the moment the sinner needed something from him.

"Hmm yes seeing the current state of affairs you're doing a splendid job" Yellow eyes flashed red in excitement he forgot what a little shit this guy was. He hated it before but now he found it verbal sparring was refreshing. No one talked to him like this to worried about what he might do to them. But Alastor had felt his wrath and still had the balls to verbally taunt him, he'd expect nothing less from his sub.

"Haha didn't know you moonlighted as a comedian can't be hard when you're playing to an empty room" the king elbowed his daughter looking at her for a reaction, she smiled awkwardly in return.

" I assure you" Alastors head jerks to the side with a sicking crack words distorting as he spoke " I always pack the house"

"Just not this one" Lucifer crossed his arms looking smug. Chalire was worried watching the pair go back and forth; she moved, stepping between them, clearing her throat as she did.

"Alastor umm I need your help as well today" she wished her dad and Alastor could just get along it would make things easier. The hotelier wasn't in her original plan but this might be the perfect opportunity for some team bonding between the two. The princess did feel bad about dragging the sinner into this he deserved a break, throughout her manic episodes this week he had been nothing but supportive, going above and beyond seeing to every request, never once complaining.

"Of course my dear, how may I be of assistance to you?" she walked over to Vaggie taking a stack of papers from her.

"I made fliers for the hotel and I figured if people saw the king and a powerful overlord putting them up they would know you both are supporting us " shoving the papers into her father's hands she stepped back smiling big.

" Charlie you think that's a good idea I mean look at those two not even 60 seconds together and they were already at each other's throats" Vaggie wasn't sure that her girlfriend had thought this through.

"Of course it's a good idea when people see the two together it will inspire them" Lucifer scratches the back of his head feeling uncertain on the one hand he'd get to spend time with Alastor on the other he'd have to go out around town. Being surrounded by so many people put him on edge, made it harder to keep his lesser form, reminded him too much of heaven, all those eyes on him watching as judgment was passed down.

"Oh Charlie I don't-"

"What a marvelous idea my dear girl. Why your ingenuity never ceases to amaze me"

" Aww thanks Alastor" the sinner turned to the king, smiling stretched wider than normal eyes narrowing. He finally had him; he just needed to get him alone so he could get some answers, which should be easy enough. Who'd be stupid enough to try to approach the pair? It was more likely they would steer clear and try to get as far away as possible.

The king didn't seem aware that he was being led away from the populated areas of the city, seeming content to mindlessly follow, only stopping to put a flier up. As the number of citizens continued to dwindle Alastor felt himself become more anxious, the whining sound of turning cameras had him grinding his had been keeping a close eye on them ever since they entered the city. He just needed to reach the park; it was secluded and lacked cameras; the conversation he wanted to have with Lucifer was not one that needed an audience. If Vox was to find out such sensitive information he wouldn't hesitate to use it against him.

The media demon had gotten stronger in his absence, he controlled a lot of territory even his aura was more potent. He was a strong dom; he'd be able to satisfy his needs. The thought caused a burst of green tinted power to escape , the street light overhead exploded raining sparks down on the pair. What. The. Fuck? He did not just think that about Vox that TV headed neanderthal was the worst possible choice for a dominant. He was horribly annoying and dull and lacked any real creativity and he'd put him in his place so good all that pent up aggression between them he'd have to make up how horrible he's treated the dom. . STOP it was instincts playing havoc on his mind twisting everything, those thoughts weren't his own it came from that part he kept repressed. He knew this could happen and had fought against it all his life, his submissive half was trying to find a dominant. He had to get this under control before he wasn't able to stop himself.

Lucifer was trying to keep the blush off his face as they moved further into the city he felt his palms start to sweat. 'This feels like a date' he'd never been on a date before had seen others do it but he and Lillith had been married soon after the fall so this step of courtship had been skipped over. It wasn't really a thing back in his day. He wasn't delusional; he knew it wasn't a real date but it still felt like one to him at least. The power washing over him caused him to jump before he stumbled back as sparks rained down over head. He turned to Alastor with concern on his face. What caused such a reaction?

"Everything alright?"

"Just an unpleasant thought your majesty nothing to warrant concern" it might not be warranted but it was there after the display he felt a sharp tug against his aura. The painful stab in the back of his head warned that something was wrong, demanding he act. He stared openingly at the sinner eyes moving quickly to take everything in, it didn't take long for him to figure out the week apart had negative effects. Alastor was going into sub sickness. He didn't think it would happen so fast with the deer still being freshly triggered but he had been wrong. He kept forgetting that for 90 odd years those instincts and needs had been shoved down only given the bare minimum attention, Lucifer had given them everything they could need and more. With his absence even for a short time they had become desperate seeking to be filled by any means necessary; sickness was the first sign. For a normal submissive this would only happen after an order had been refused but for a slave being without a master they would continue to deteriorate before falling into secondary madness the state he had found Alastor in that night. Shit this was bad he needed to do something no way the deer would ask him for help.

Alastor looked around as they had made it into the park; not a soul to be seen and he couldn't sense any cameras; it was as good as time as any.

"What do you know about slaves?" He kept his voice neutral static silent around them.

"Oh huh.. came right out and asked that" the king stopped walking, turning to look at the other.

"Simply curious, someone of your age must know something?" He was trying not to give too much away operating on the assumption that the king knew he was a slave but keeping it vague enough if he didn't. Neither had said it out right best to play it safe.

"Hmm… Their the most codependent class, only compatible with masters, they can't hide their status like other submissives once you feel a slave's aura you'll know that their well a slave you know how normally you have to ask that kind of thing" he watched the king ramble, he had been right he did know.

"Readily available information" nothing he didn't already know, useless this wouldn't help him find a work around he felt further than ever from his goal.

"Maybe if you asked me what you actually wanted to know, I'd know what I'm supposed to say""

"There nothing I wish to know simply curious is all like i said"the smile let on nothing of the sinners inner thoughts it was the ears that gave it away to an untrained eye they sat still but to Lucifer he could see the small shifts something was bothering the red head he tried to hide it but he was tense a bead of sweat running down from his temple. They fell into an uncomfortable silence, each waiting for the other to say something, nothing was said both unsure how to proceed.

They continued to put up fliers working quickly to finish the task, still nothing was said the king wanted to help but he didn't want to push too hard. If Alastor got spooked he might run and hide or he could lash out violently his own instincts where going crazy demanding he see to his subs needs the problem was he didn't want to keep forcing it.

It was on the way back that Alastor stumbled, hand rising to grip his head static popping. He felt like his skull was splitting in two for a brief moment he thought he heard barking in the distance. It passed soon after it happened.

"Hey you okay?"

"All is well, sire, why to think you'd be so concerned for a simple sinner like myself" He straightened his right eye flashed into a dial for a brief moment. His head was pounding worse than ever , he needed to lay down he got nothing of substance from their interaction the king either didn't know anything or was remaining tight lipped.

A sigh left Lucifer's lips and he reached out grabbing the buck by the wrist dragging him into a nearby alley away from prying eyes.

"My if anyone were to see they would think you were up to something strange, the king himself dragging sinners into alleys. What would the papers say?"

" Cut the shit Alastor"

" I have no clue what you are referring to?"

" You're gonna tell me you have no clue what is happening to you?"

" And what is happening to me? With your infinite knowledge please do tell" Lucifer groaned this man was infuriating was he just playing dumb or did he really not know.

"You're suffering from sub sickness" he whispered, not wanting to say it too loud.

"I beg your pardon. I find that hard to believe as I have not been ordered by anyone so I have not refused to do as told. There for I can not be in sub-sickness as there is nothing to make me sick beyond your annoying presents before me, which is giving me the most unpleasant headache" the looked he received was less than thrilled at the words but it was true yes maybe he was in a bit of a drop but full on sickness wasn't possible that only came when you didn't do as ordered not from lacking in getting your instincts and needs meet. His illness was just from exhaustion stress and some strange hell bug he must have caught. The king was an idiot; he never should've thought this man would know anything. He'd have to find another source of information.

"You really are clueless" shaking his head the king summoned a portal.

"We should talk more in private"Alastor was hesitant to follow but this could only mean the fallen angel did know more, whatever he knew must be important enough to invite the radio demon into his home. He couldn't let this chance slip. With a twirl of his staff the deer walked through ready for whatever the devil threw at him.

They exited into the king's office. The room was decorated in soft creams and gold. A ridiculously large desk rested on the east wall; it was made of wood with spiraling designs carved into the legs. The door was to the south next to it was a fireplace that had a fire burning low, comfortable looking chairs had been placed around it, the kind with extra fluffy cushions. Alastor wanted to sink into one curl up and take a nap; he resisted the temptation and looked instead out the floor to ceiling window on the north side; he could see the expansive gardens leading to high walls past those was the city.

"Well i'm pleasantly surprised, how tasteful" it wasn't his preferred style but the room was not what he had expected from a man who dressed like a clown.

"You wanna talk shit or get answers?"

" The second options if you would be so kind"

"How much do you honestly know about slaves?"

"A bit more than was already discussed, nothing not readily available to the public"

"Alright, accept it or not you are in sub sickness, and if your needs continue to be ignored you'll slip into secondary madness. It's the state I found you in that night" that can't be right he hadn't thought it possible.

"Slaves are different, you won't just go into drop like everyone else" This was all Lucifers fault if he hadn't given that order then he'd never be in this situation so he had no choice he had to find a dom his recordings weren't working he needed a real person. His skin felt too tight; it was crawling at the thought of surrendering himself to anyone.

"You can use regular doms to fulfill your needs but it would only be a stop gap, you need a master. Slaves were made to be paired with masters as such only one can satisfy you stop the madness from pulling you under"

" Let me guess you would volunteer yourself for this"

"What well I"

"Tell me my king what truly happened that day" he stalked toward Lucifer, eyes narrowed mouth in as much of a grimace as possible.

"I seem to find myself unable to recall, "

"I told you what happened"

"Hmmm yes in so few words how about add in those details" it was all still foggy same as the other night when he entered that deep submissive state.

" I I well you see it was, shit Alastor you were so far gone when I found you okay I just gave you some aftercare helped bring you back nothing special " it had been very special actually with lasting effects but how was he supposed to say that how was he going to get the buck to let him help without forcing him.

Alastor stared at Lucifer watched him squirm in discomfort; it would have brought him pleasure if not for his own spiraling thoughts. He was going to keep getting sick, he'd fall into madness two facts he needed to face. Rosie was a sub so she couldn't act as a stand in. He owned Husker's soul. He was a quiet dom. He could always threaten him to do it just to buy himself time but if he did what was stopping the bartender from ordering him or even passing law that he free him. That wasn't an option either; he didn't know anyone else he could trust enough with this.

"You'll also need to be careful the worse you get the less you'll be able to resist your lucky right now your auras to weak but if a powerful enough dom forces their own on you…" he let his sentence trail off the words not needing to be said.

"On top of that you'll lose control of yourself. Your mind is going to turn against you, willing or not your submissive instincts are going to make you find someone. You can fight it resist but hit a certain point your aura is going to lash out alerting all of Pride to what you are. You won't have to go looking because they will come for you" he took a breath continued this needed to be said the sinner needed to understand.

"You don't remember what happened because you were in a deep submissive state either brought on by needs trying to be met or going into secondary madness"

This was fucked. He needed to think quickly and figure out his next move. He didn't want to go through that again but he didn't want to be someone's mindless slave. The king said he wasn't interested but even as he tried to act with an air of indifference he couldn't hide the positive hunger in his eyes. He refused to bow or give in to his lesser half he would fight against this and come out on top he was a survivor he just needed to find a way he would find a way.

"You'll need to stay in the hotel, your powers are going to become weaker, it's unlikely that someone will try to take you with Charlie around. She's a powerful dominant; her aura will keep the weaker ones away but the fact you're a slave will be worth the risk for stronger beings. Your the only slave in hell "

"I've always been special "

"This isn't a joke, do you have any idea what they will do to you?!"

"Nothing I can't handle I'm sure" he was bluffing but he couldn't show fear couldn't let on how absolutely terrified he was at the thought.

"You can't be that full of yourself"

"Tell me why should you care what they do to me, I would be out of your hair away from your daughter, isn't that what you want?"

"Chalire would be upset if something happened to you. I don't want her to go through that. She'd never forgive herself if she failed to protect you" he didn't know why that reason made him feel disappointed. Something inside him squirmed itching to be let free.

"She'll get over it, besides if what you said is true I would be mindless by the time this would be kidnapper got me why should I care for a future problem I'll be none the wiser to"

"What no you misunderstood "

" Well now this conversation has been enlightening if you would please I'd like to return to the hotel I still have a lot of work that needs to be done"

"Wait we're not done talking, you don't understand you weren't listening at all"

" You would find I'm quite done talking with you, as you said this whole thing is pointless I'm to only wait for the inevitability of madness seeing as you put it only a master can cure me of this aliment unless you want to put me in contact with one of the sins perhaps one of them could be of assistance"

"One of the sins?"

"They are masters as well, correct?" The deer tilted his head trying to read the emotions flicking over the king's face.

"Yes but you can't leave pride"

"No I can't but they could always pop in for a visit, come to me."

"No"

"Well then as I said we are finished here, I have things I need to do before my would be suitors come knocking "

"Wait just listen to me"

"No you listen to me you've given me nothing only wasted what time I have left, if I'm going to figure out how to get through this I need to to get started now"

"There's no getting through it, this is happening you're not gonna find a way out of it. You don't have a choice, you won't be mindless the who …stop walking away. Alastor listened to me"he chased after the retreating deer only to stop when he turned around antlers' growing body enlarging.

"This conversation is through seeing how you won't shut up, you're the one with the listening problem" he turned form shrinking walking with hurried steps to the door. This new information was of no help just made him more aware of how screwed he was. He had barely opened the door when it was slammed shut by a burst of tainted angelic energy, the hairs on the back of his neck stood on end, tail sticking straight up. His animal half screamed that a predator was nearby, that he needed to run away as fast as he could. Taking a slow breath in he steeled himself, before turning quickly staff in his right hand tendrils shooting from his back.

He spread his legs widening his stance, static rising in volume around him, his shadow spilled onto the wall behind him claws out eyes glowing green. As the x on his forehead appeared two joined it on his cheeks, voodoo symbols carved themselves in the walls more hung in the air. He stared down Lucifer who was in his full devil form wings spread wide, tail flicking angry serpent crown over head where once his halo sat.

"How cute" the devil mocked him.

"You think you stand a chance?" more tendrils sprang from the ground aimed at the x-angel they were easily dodged. The king moved around the room, arms tucked behind his back, a bored look on his face as he continued to avoid being hit. Alastor pointed his staff at the ground and drew more of his energy; the floor turned black withering with tints of green that attempted to spear through his opponent. Lucifer was forced to take to the air to avoid the attack or risk getting pulled into the shadows, he was faster this way. Something caught his eye as the two continued to fight, a flash of silver for just a second around the buck's neck. He kicked off the ceiling, tendrils landing on the spot a second to late. He focused on that spot. His brand was golden in color, but there was something else so focused on what was below him he missed the shadow on the ceiling. It smacked him hard in the back right where the wing turned to flesh sent him hurtling toward the ground.

A burst of his power cleared the floor as he landed creating a dent in the marble, he sent another wave up banishing the sinner's tendrils, his eyes widened. Protected from his power in the center of the attack was Alastor's shadow. It nearly reached him would have made good on its threat to take his head off it not for a blur of white crashing into it, the pair of shadows wrestled until Al's antlers were grabbed head being smashed into the ground repeatedly. One of the main tendrils connected to Alastor smacked the white shadow, sending it crashing into a bookcase; he couldn't call his shadow back; it lay dazed on the ground.

The distraction was enough of an opening for Lucifer to charge forward, grabbing the sinner by the neck slamming him into the wall. His aura flared out pushing down on the deer until he submitted powers fizzling out around them form returning to normal. The pair stared at each other, one of them panting out of breath, both of Alastors hands wrapped around the king's wrist.

"Let me go"

"No, you will listen to me"

"..."

"You make light of your situation but I know you're terrified. This isn't something you can get out of" sweat started dripping down the captive man's face, his breath loud in the silent room.

"You have no idea what's going to happen to you once heaven finds out that a sinner slave exists"

"Heaven?"

"Those stronger beings I mentioned before I wasn't talking about hell folk. There's never been a slave in hell, you're the first. Angelic slaves are to be protected and cherished; the other half to holy masters law forbids their mistreatment" Lucifer tightens his hold on the throat in his grasp.

" A sinner slave isn't protect under that law, every sick fucking desire those fuckers up there have will be done to you. Nothing will stop them, because it can all be justified as divine punishment" He hadn't thought of that, had only considered what was in front of him, not above he started shaking worse not from sickness but from fear. His ears folded back tail trying to tuck between his legs. The grip on his throat released causing him to fall to the ground, he tried to slide backwards away from the devil but his back hit the wall stopping his escape.

"You want details, I'll give you details. I found you in your room getting fucked by your own powers you kept begging it not to stop because if your hole wasn't filled ever second possible the madness was going to consume you even when I ordered you to stop you couldn't. I had to physically stop you from shoving your fingers back inside your needy cunt" he slammed both hands down next to Alastors head cracking the wall with the force.

"Stop"

"No, I pulled you out of that madness, I took care of you. The only reason you go down like that is because you're still fighting against your instincts. It's a way for them to be met without you getting in the way. Don't for a second believe they won't be able to put you down to watch you come out fighting to escape just to put you down again over and over they wouldn't want it any other way" Alastor looked the king in the eye swallowing down his fear.

"I'd like to see them try," he hissed. Lucifer stared at him before shaking his head in disbelief he stood taking a couple steps back giving the deer space.

"Alastor…" said male was standing up using the wall for support . He waited to see what the king would say next but he was just standing there watching him like he couldn't decide what to do next.

"KNEEL" the deer dropped to his knees, eyes wide, his ears sticking straight up as his body fell back to the ground.

Lucifer looked down at the sub. He looked surprised at this action, he ran his hand through soft red locks scratched at the base of twitching ears.

" Such a good boy" his mind was going fuzzy, that warm feeling washing over him, he shook his head trying to stop it.

"Put your hands behind your back", another hand brushed his cheek down to his chin using it to tip his head back, he found his arms moving wrist crossed at his lower back.

"Stop it" he whispered the words the filter over his voice skipping. He couldn't give in, he needed to fight back, he had to get back control but Lucifer's touch was so soft and his head wasn't hurting as much and he was going to take care of him.

"Shh your doing so good for me" he felt it the more he struggled the deeper he was sinking his aura was reaching out pulling on the king's instincts singing with joy. The hand in his hair grabbed a fist full pulling his head back further exposing his throat the brand there glowing as a serpent tongue ran from the base of his neck tracing his jugular vein up to his chin where it flicked off.

"The sinner slave who still tastes of purity" He could hear the devil before him take a deep breath in.

"Fuck you even smell pure underneath that corruption, they'll eat you alive" he pulled away after that not breaking his hold he had on the deer.

"Let's make a deal"

"D..Deal?"

"I'll meet your needs, take care of you, protect you from heaven from anyone who would want to claim you for themselves "his head was released. He had to put his hands out in front of himself to stop from falling forward.

"And in return? "

"You take care of mine"

"Your needs?" why was he blushing he had to look down to hide the flush, he didn't mean like that did he? He's never…even done anything like that.

"It's a good deal better than the alternative" was it?

"Give it some thought but don't take to long, you don't have much time left, wait to long and your weak little area will flare out alerting everyone that your up for the taking and it will be first come first serve you don't have a choice at least with this you know who's it's gonna be" Alastor wasn't moving just staring down trying to weigh his options this meeting had took a turn he had thought himself the hunter trying to catch Lucifer when all along it was the devil that was stalking him and he had foolishly fallen right into his trap.

"I bet that Vox guy would be first in line, wonder how long until Valentino starts pimping you out once he's done with you of course"

"Will you shut up and let me think"

"Tick tok tick tok think all you want not gonna change anything. Hell I might even buy a few of your videos, I've seen every inch of your body you know" he hooked his finger under Alastors chin forcing him to look up.

"Want to know another detail from that night?"

"No i dont"

"I know how sensitive your body is, my good boy I know what happens when that tail of yours gets played with but what's words when I can just show you" the king wrapped his hand around his throat it burned where he touched. Just like that the fog lifted he remembered the king finding him, the bathroom, how he was taken care of. How his aura latched onto the king's refused to let go until they became so intertwined they could never be pulled apart. The feeling of his tail being grabbed, how he begged the connection between them acting like a loop feeding back into each other. How afterwards they laid in bed together. When the memory ended he jerked away, surprised at what he had learned about the truth of that night.

"I'll find a way" he was grabbed by the arm thrown across the room before a body was on top of him pinning him down.

"Find a way bitch you already lost, haven't you noticed it" this wasn't Lucifer the clown dressed baboon over him this was the king of hell this was the devil. He was flicked in the forehead right on his death mark.

"How is that headache bet its going away now?" It was but Alastor refused to acknowledge that it had anything to do with the dom.

"Put your hand above your head" a suggestion.

"No"

"PUT YOU HANDS ABOVE YOUR HEAD" A command and Alastor did arms slowly rising stopping when his hands were over his head.

"That right pretty deer, cross your wrists" he did that to he was starting to pant that feeling coming back again he hadn't felt this good in days and his head was king ran his hands up the deer's chest stopping at his throat wrapping his fingers around so they perfectly covered that golden brand.

"Make the deal Alastor"

"I cant" he was fighting it trying to pull himself out from under the haze trying to resist what was happening. He broke the surface arms coming down claws slashing against the devils cheek teeth barred in warning. He was not some weak slave he could fight.

"Hmm" a long tongue slipped out running up his cheek licking away the blood as the wound healed.

"Look at you the great radio demon gots some fight in him"

"Don't mock me"

"You wanna play rough baby I can do that"

Every inch the king moved towards him Alastor scooted back until his back was pressed into one of those comfortable looking chairs. His eyes darted around looking for an escape, he jerked to the right slipping into the shadows tried to rush past the king only to be snatched out by a hand on the back of his neck. He was shoved chest down on the chair knees on the floor with the king pressed against his back, his head was pulled by his hair.

"What would this one be called? Bitchy slave gets put in his place? That's not clever enough" he felt his jacket and shirt get ripped to half way up his back, his pants pulled down exposing his tail that was desperately trying to tuck between his legs.

"Wanna make the deal?"

"I'm going to rip your throat out"

"Okay just let me know" a clawed hand grabbed onto his tail pulling and twisting it another one grabbed an antler forcing his head to the side so he was looking up at the king. His wrists were bound behind his back by the king's tail.

"Go on show me that way you keep talking about" his tail was assaulted more roughly pulled and jerked without mercy, it was borderline painful pleasure his eyes started to water.

"Tell me to stop" he couldn't.

"Tell me you don't want this use that power you're so proud of and fight back" it was a small burst of green and black voodoo symbols hanging in the air tendril springing from his back, Alastor froze seeing them just hanging near the king not spearing him like he wanted.

Lucifer ran his finger along one afterwards he placed a kiss to it smirking at the deer the whole time.

"Make the deal"

"No"

"Okay how about you fuck yourself again for me?"

"Don't even think about it, if you so much as think of making me do that I will…" why was he looking at him like that? The playfulness was gone, replaced by burning rage. What caused such a reaction? The king was looking at his neck, shit one of the clauses of his deal prevented him from entering another as anything else than the contract holder just as he thought that he was grabbed by the collar dragged over to the king who had small puffs of smoke leaving his mouth.

"Alastor, who the fuck owns your soul?"

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