Mammon

Dreams of an ocean of gold and thousands of people throwing money are ripped away when Mammon feels a familiar vibration of something struggling in his web. At first he thinks it's a new imp that's about to get fired for entering his room, but when he opens his eyes he recognizes the first man tossing and turning in his sleep or he would be if his wing weren't stuck. He scratches his head confused why the winged brat is in his bed of all places, then the events of the previous day dawn on him.

"Fuuuuuuuck, I need to finish counting." He grumbles pulling at the fur around his face in frustration remembering that he didn't return to work like he had planned.

Thinking about it, that was the first time he had actually tried sex, he still doesn't get Ozzie's love for the stuff. Sure it wasn't unpleasant but money and getting things felt far better and lasted longer than an hour or so of fun with someone else's body. Meh, it keeps Adam docile so it is a good tool he guesses plus the angel did enjoy himself even if he wants to deny it. Maybe he'll get some new business ideas from the experience. Regardless, time is money so he'll half to get up and get to working his slav-employees, shit, he can't call them that it's bad for PR but it's hard to remember the difference.

With a hard pull he yanks Adam out of his web, ripping out a few feathers in the process. Adam's eyes snap open as he lets out a pained yelp. "Wakey wakey seed breath, we got work."

Adam stares at him in bafflement. "The fuck is wrong with you?!"

Mammon tries to think of the list of all the moral atrocities he committed in his existence. "A lot, now come on ya got a commercial to do today."

Mammon follows Adam to the dining room, eating far less than he'd like to leave quicker and catch up on all the work he missed yesterday. He's diligent but fast forgoing his normal toys that make the experience enjoyable to hopefully get the boring work done before the filming needs to be done. Of course the lack of fun will make him more testy but that's other people's problem not his. Thankfully he finishes in time, as he sets the last coin down and marks up all he's earned minus what his employees get which is a less than humane wage, the film crew pops their heads in his office.

"Heyyyyy boss…" A hesitant mantis looking demon starts after being shoved through the door by her cowering coworkers.

"Ya dumb bitches are on time for once, huh? Alright, go get my songbird and meet me in the studio in ten." She nods and vanishes by the time he's stood up.

The studio is just as big as the training tent for his clowns just with far more lights and wires around. The sisters are talking up some of the film crew fighting about who will get more spotlight probably. When they see Mammon they rush over asking questions as they hug and cling to him. He humors them for a time asking how the new moves are coming or any ideas that they have. Adam eventually runs in yelling at one of Mammon's more prankster clowns who holds his helmet in its hands happily jumping and contorting to avoid Adam's swings.

The clown bounces over to Mammon giggling like a lunatic. "Got him here boss!"

The clown hands Mammon the helmet a second before Adam pounces on the clown using his weight to keep the thin demon pinned. Adam quickly hits the clown with a right hook before lifting it up by the ruffled collar and threatening another hit. "I told you freaks to stay out of my fucking room!"

Mammon just grabs Adam squeezing him in a hug. "Aw, if it isn't my shiny brand baby, you can pick on the others later. We need to put that pretty face on TV!"

Adam doesn't fight Mammon's forced skinship for once, sure he's mildly annoyed but he's just letting Mammon do as he pleases. Adam takes back his helmet as Mammon starts directing the crew how to set up. He gives Adam his lines and directs him on how to act in front of the camera, the man is photogenic at least even if getting him to say his lines right is like pulling teeth. What should be an easy half hour of shooting drags on with equipment messing up, Adam being difficult, and the sisters complaining because they haven't even started their promo.

Eventually Adam manages to do the bare minimum of his lines without a sarcastic remark or abrupt complaint about the things he's supposed to say, he can just have the editors spice things up with what's done. The sisters now get to strut their stuff in front of the camera. For now the sin sits to the side with Adam lounging on him like he's some comfy couch, not that Mammon's complaining Adam's ass is like a stress ball or a plush toy he can play with. Adam seems to not care aside from a small glare and occasionally a wing will hit away his hands. This almost reminds him of Eden when Adam would climb all over him excited to explore the odd form he had, of course back then he held back his wants to not upset his creator.

An imp walks up to Mammon, without the drinks he wanted or the popcorn. "Uh, sir? Someone's here to see you."

"Tell 'em to fuck off I'm busy." Mammon can see Adam suppress a smirk at how he treats other demons as waves the imp off.

The imp cowers a bit at his words. "Yeah… about that sir, King Lucifer is the one that wants to see you."

Mammon sighs, what does the guy want now? "Fine, let him in." The imp rushes off to do as ordered immediately.

Adam rolls over materializing his guitar with a smug smirk on his face as he watches Mammon's annoyance. "No love for your king?"

"I didn't vote for him." Mammon grumbles.

Adam chuckles. "Knowing you, you'd buy all the votes if you had the chance."

"You know me so well." Mammon mocks a loving caress over the jaw of Adam's mask.

Adam's joking with him which is weird, normally he wants nothing to do with him. The paranoid part of Mammon doesn't trust the sudden receptiveness. Another part considers the fact that maybe Adam is lonely for familiar company, he never did like being alone. For now though he's content with Adam at least being comfortable near him. In the corner of his eye he can see Lucifer being led by the imp he sent off.

Lucifer looks around taking in the details of the room. "I-uh love what you've done with the place! It's very…very…green?" He asks a question when it's probably supposed to be a complement.

Adam gives the same confused look Mammon does to the king. "Uh, yeah Lucy… ya want something? If this is about that charity Charlie's running, I'm still thinking up ideas but ya know I need to focus on things that actually turn a profit."

"OH! No, not that. Actually I have a better way you could help out the hotel." Something about the way Lucifer is talking makes Mammon feel like he wont like this.

"Alright, explain." Mammon says after a long pause.

Lucifer looked uncomfortable for a moment before taking a big breath to hype himself up. "Well a few days ago Heaven finally contacted us but instead of someone I knew they sent Adam's kids. They are planning to inspect hell in a day or two and I thought they might want to know their dad isn't as dead as they thought."

Adam shoots up at the mention of his kids eyes growing wide as he takes in Lucifer's words. "Which ones!" He shouts panic in his voice.

Lucifer is a tad startled by the outburst but answers. "Uh, Abel seemed to be in charge but Seth and Aclima were also there if I remember their names right."

Adam relaxes slightly. "Abel was in charge?" He seemed to ask that to himself rather than Lucifer.

"So you want me to hand you Adam for his little brats to not have a tantrum?" Mammon cut in ignoring the harsh glare Adam gives him for calling his kids brats.

"I wouldn't phrase it like that but yes, at least for a few days." Lucifer gives him a hopeful smile.

Mammon only laughs in his king's face for a solid few minutes, he's loud enough that it echos off the walls. He wipes a fake tear from his eyes then turns immediately to a harsh tone. "No."

Lucifer looks mad and about to say something but Adam beats him to the chase. "No? NO? Those are my FUCKING CHILDREN! You will not keep me from seeing them!"

Mammons more amused than angry as Adam grips his clothes staring straight into the largest of his eyes. "Oh? You want something bitch? What will you give me in return?"

Adam glares, keeping his voice barely above a snarl. "What. Do. You. Want?"

Mammon glances at Lucifer wondering if he should show off his ownership to hurt the sin that dared to touch his toy. He's nearly destroyed his own ring for a mere fidget toy one of his employees stole years ago. So the fact that his own king willinging touched the one human that Mammon wanted even after Lucifer himself said was off limits back in Eden, really boils his blood. You could touch Lilith and Eve but heaven forbid anyone else touch Adam? Hypocrite.

Mammon smiles looking directly at Lucifer at first before switching his gaze to Adam. "Kiss me like you love me."

Adam blinks, not expecting his words. "That's it?"

"I can think of more if you want but I thought you grew out of your exhibitionism." Mammon smirks at the embarrassed look on Adams face but it disappears quickly.

Adam refuses to look at Mammon for a time glaring off in another direction, Mammon uses the limited patients he has to wait for Adam to do as asked. The king of hell however looks angry like he's trying to hide his jealousy, you could almost mistake him for Leviathan with the pure envy radiating off him. Adam finally gives in judging by the sigh. Mammon leans back a bit letting Adam have as much room to do whatever he feels will satisfy the sin's request.

Adam leans against Mammons neck, pressing his chest against Mammons as he straddles the sins legs with his own. One hand takes one of Mammons interlocking their fingers gently, the other travels up Mammons chest to his neck to his jaw. Mammon lets the three free hands stoke Adam's body, mainly the thighs of the first man. Adam doesn't stop him, instead staring a trail of small kisses on his neck that lead up to Mammon's cheeks. The hand on the sin's jaw scratches the fur around Mammon's face like he's petting a beloved dog. Mammon can't help his eyes half closing as he angles for better scratches as a euphoric look crosses his face.

Adam stops the light kisses for a second angling towards Mammon's ear, and speaks in a breathy voice. "I wish we could go back to that little cave of gold in Eden, I wonder how you would've acted if I did this to you back then."

The words have far more of an effect than Mammon would ever admit but he's got to give Adam credit he knows how to do some decent foreplay even if he can tell Adam only said that to continue this little act. Adam moves away from his ear leaning close to his face, Mammon sticks out his tongue becoming impatient as his excitement grows. Adam makes a soft smile that doesn't reach his eyes leaning in kissing the corners of his mouth before opening his mouth and indulging in Mammon's mouth. Adam's sweet even as Mammon's striped tongue shoves his way into his mouth.

Mammon looks to Lucifer, the king's horns are out. He's absolutely pissed off but trying almost desperately to keep a straight face. He lets out a low purr that borders on a growl as he watches Lucifer fume, letting his hands move up to Adam's wings which makes the angel shudder. Mammon is having too much fun scandalizing the angel he deepened the kiss to the point he chokes the man. Mammon backs off.

Adam choughs and wipes his mouth with the back of his hand to remove the excessive spit. "Was that enough?" Adam's voice is a tad raspy but it only adds to his charm.

Mammon squeezes the smaller man in a hug, nuzzling into his hand still scratching his chin. "Mhm, fine. I'll find some excuse to take you to pride, maybe a tour of the rings…"

Lucifer looks at the clown stunned, probably because he's never relented that easily even when he was an angel. "So, you'll drop him off at the hotel?" Lucifer asks, still in disbelief.

Mammon waves his hand nonchalantly. "Yeah sure, I'll probably find something to play with while I let Addy catch up with his kids. Don't know what's so important about 'em but whatever." He mumbled the last part.

Adam almost glows with the knowledge he will see his kids soon. It's far cuter than a grown man should be able to be. "So was that all ya came for?"

Lucifer looks like he's got more to say but doesn't, hiding his anger behind a smile. "Nope that was it." With that he turns and leaves.

Mammon smiles to himself then quickly realizes he now needs to reschedule the next week of events for not just Adam but everyone. Mammon lets Adam off early now that he needlessly added pointless work for himself. Hopefully Pride will at least have something to do while he lets Adam catch up.