Adam was never a morning person so when he hears heavy breathing in his ear he thinks it's just one of Seth's dogs, but he's in hell… The thought still didn't really click in his mind well but he knew the sheats in his home in heaven weren't red. Prying open his eyes he sees the terrifying cyclops of a maid standing on his chest breathing loudly and drooling. He holds back a shriek opting to only stare at her hoping she will leave him alone if he doesn't move.
"Heheheh, morning Mr. Bad Boy~ Charlie wants to play again, and Alastor said I could come get you~" She giggles in a way he can only describe as manic.
"Uhh… Okay?" Whoever Alastor is, he will make them regret this wake up call. Nifty didn't move still uncomfortably close to his face, so he tried slipping out of bed. She just watches him as he steps away, rifling through the wardrobe for some clean clothes.
It's filled with common wear around hell, nothing like his normal holy robes or baggy sweatpants he normally wears. Instead it's all skin tight seductive stuff that could barely count as clothing to him. He grabs a sleeveless back shirt and the least ripped pair of jeans he can find, he also finds a leather harness with furs over the shoulders it's the closest thing he can get to a jacket that can accommodate his wings. He cant find anything resembling shoes aside from heels so he chooses to be barefoot. He doesn't look bad, the outfit still has a ton of spikes with added accessories but the harness executes his chest more than he's truly comfortable with.
Turning around he doesn't see the small demon on his bed instead she's right behind him. Jumping he slams into the wardrobe, his wings puff and splay out on instinct to make him appear bigger. The demon only giggles again grabbing his discarded clothes before happily skipping out the door. She reminds him of a Tasmanian devil, small and harmless looking, but psychotically feral.
Heading down stairs he hears a whistle when he gets to the lobby, looking for the source the white spider looking demon smiles at him. "Daddy decided to show off some cake?"
Adam glares at him, still confused why the sinner calls him that. "I told you not to call me that. Besides, there are no modest clothes in those wardrobes, unless you count dress clothes and I'm not wearing those uncomfortable rags."
"Modest? This coming from the guy that used to walk around naked, oh that's rich." Lucifer chuckles.
"I recall you constantly blushing and covering your eyes the first few times you saw me and Lilith. Hell you could barely look us in the eye for what a month?" Adam counters.
"Heh, it was actually a year, and I would always try to get you to cover up but you'd just rip off any clothes I gave you." The two continue reminiscing, not noticing the other looking at them like they'd just grown extra heads.
"What did you expect? Me to cover up perfection? Hell no!" Adam poses showing off his bare arms the most since they retain defined muscle.
Lucifer approaches him, poking the fat of his stomach. "Perfection huh?"
Adam's mood drops, slapping Lucifer's hand away. "Better than your pathetic body, can you even reach the top shelves without your wings?"
Lucifer looks momentarily stunned at Adam's mood swing, his joking comment met with hostility. "Hey guys, are we going to let Charlie explain the next exercise or not?" Vaggie interrupts before the two can start fighting again.
Adam strides past Lucifer flopping on the couch and taking up most of it. "Go for it, tits."
Charlie brushes off the comment standing in front of everyone. "Alright lets try two truths and a lie. The plan is in the title you will tell two truths and everyone else will try to guess the lie."
Adam rolls his eyes. It's really what people think will get them a shot back in heaven. "Alright. Boats make me nauseous, I know how to play nearly every instrument in existence, and I hate the taste of rabbit." He lists off to get this over with as fast as possible.
Husker looks at him. "I doubt it's the rabbit."
"Can't imagine him without an instrument so the lie is boats?" Cherri asks.
"Wrong, I stuck solely to strings. Kids took me out fishing on the first boat they made and I threw up after an hour on the water." Adam admits.
"Huh, wouldn't have guessed." Angel Dust says as his phone starts to loudly ring, shocking everyone. Looking down at his phone his expression shifts from mild annoyance to fear. "SHIT!"
"What's wrong Angel?" Lucifer asks as the spider paces in panic.
"I forgot about the shoot today and I'M LATE!" Angel starts hyperventilating saying something about Val whoever that is.
Adam sees this mainly as an opportunity to get out of Charlie's game, getting off the couch he picks up the spider carrying him like he would a baby. "Continue the game without us alright." He waves as he walks out the door.
Bending his neeks as he gets out of the safety of the hotel he launches himself into the sky flying far above the buildings with the spider clinging to him terrified Adam will drop him. "So where am I going?"
"Huh?!" The sinner looks from the ground below to him, finding that the angel doesn't wish him any harm and is in fact attempting to assist him. Shakely he turns and points at a large tower near the center of the ring. "T-there…"
Adam gages the distance flying a tad bit higher and readying himself for the dive. "Hold on tight."
He smiles, enjoying the look of fear from the sinner as he tucks his wings in and tilts forward. He plumits gaining speed with every second. The shriek of the sinner he's holding gets lost in the wind. As he nears the tower he spreads out his wings swooping around the building in a circling motion, he looks for an opening to land ignoring the screams from the sinners below seeing an angel freely roaming the hells. Angel Dust taps his shoulder pointing to a balcony, stopping his search as he rounds the building another time he finally lands.
Opening the door he walks down a corridor, taking in the demonic scenery. "Hmm, tacky. I mean seriously why is everything red, and what's with all the cameras?"
Angel Dust looks sick from the ride Adam just sent him on but directs the man on where to go. "It's the V's, there's always a camera nearby, as for the red… blood maybe?"
As Adam moves he feels the cameras move along with him, like they're watching him, it's unnerving. The sinners in the halls run as they see him or cower begging to be spared. Adam just ignores them following the spider's directions. "It's giving me a headache worse than the fucking pastels of heaven."
Finding a gold door adorned with hearts he stops reading the sign above, it says studio. "This is it." Angel Dust says as a conflicted expression clouds his face.
Adam watches him contemplating if he should try to help worm the sinner out of whatever trouble being late will cause. Overall he decides it's not his problem if the whore gets himself hurt by his pimp or whatever, just better to stay out of his business. The studio is less interesting than Adam would have thought just a bed and a bunch of lights surrounding it. A large moth covered in hearts sits in the director's chair, the sight of him makes Angel Dust's grip tighten unconsciously.
The moth turns to them upon hearing the door, his eyes first land on Angel Dust then shift to Adam but stands approaching them with a calm stride. "Angel~ you're ten minutes late, but I may be willing to look past that if you introduce me to your friend here."
He sounds threatening and it feels like Angel Dust wants to run when he's set down. "I didn't mean to, I just lost track of time…Val this is Adam."
"Hmm~" The moth gets close observing his face taking a drag from his cigarette and puffing pink vapor in Adam's face forcing a chough. "Do I know you from somewhere? You look familiar."
Adam smiles, spreading his wings to show off their holy glow. "You can call me dickmaster if it's easier to remember you and every other sorry fuck owe your live to my nuts."
The moth takes a second squinting at his wings like he can see them. "Oh the angel! What brings you here? It wouldn't be a job would it, because if it is I'd be happy to set you up in a scene right now. I could make you more of a star than even Angel Dust is~" He grabs Adams arm licking up to his elbow.
The pink saliva has an odd warm tingly feeling but he ignores it as he watches the moth walk around examining his wings and body like he's some sort of product. "Nah, just wanted this bitch to quit whining about being late, but I'll keep that in mind if I feel the need to get my rocks off."
There's a sparking sound and a flash of blue lightning coming from one of the security cameras. A TV faced demon appears from the lightning. "Well if carnal desire isn't your fancy maybe we could interest you in something else?"
Adam's wings fluff up as he suppresses the want to jump at the sudden appearance. "Who the fuck are you sopposed to be?"
His face literally lights up, as he takes the hand Val licked and shakes it like he's just met a celebrity. "I'm Vox creator of all things Vox tech, and I must say it was amazing to see you beat the shit out of Alastor even if the bastard ran away in the end."
"Alastor… is he that radio loving prick?" Adam questions.
Vox's chuckles, wrapping an arm around Adam and ushers him out of the studio. "Yes, here let me show you around, my pleasure of course. I would love to pick your brain, for a new business venture I've been working on. Oh and if there's anything I can get you just name it."
Adam knows the demon wants something from him but the first man was a sucker for praise, he waves goodbye to Angel Dust as the TV demon begins to lead him around. Vox goes from room to room talking about stuff that Adam has little knowledge or interest in but the demon seems happy that he's even pretending to listen. Eventually he's led to a different level of the building, one with women walking around in odd fashion.
The big room Vox leads him to has a short girl dressing a girl who looks like she wishes she was anywhere else. "This is me and Val's other partner Velvette, if you need a new look she's your girl."
Velvette turns glaring at the two as they approach. "Nope!" She says, staring at Adam.
He opens his mouth to ask but she snaps her fingers having his clothes change far more spikey, and with tons more gold and white. It looks more like a rockstar version of his original look. She hums thinking a bit before snapping her fingers again. He feels many minor stabs in his ears and face, nothing to truly hurt but still cause a hiss from him. Reaching to the fading irritation he finds studs and rings. The woman shoves her motel from the stand and drags him to the many mirrors. He can't lie, he looks awesome.
"Better, now both of you, out!" She shoves him and Vox out as quickly as they walked in.
"Heh that's Velvette for you, trust me she grows on you." Vox moves on talking about some angelic security thing he would love Adam to help test.
Adam is starting to feel odd. The tingling heat that was once on his arm has moved like an infection spreading all over, not helped by the clouds of pink smoke he was walking through on Valentino's level. He's getting dizzy so he tells Vox he'll think about it as he heads back to the hotel. He thought he was mostly healed but now his body aches he nearly plummets mid flight as the heat keeps building. He gets to the hotel safe but his vision is blurring, he feels tired but at the same time hyper. Walking through the lobby he ignores the ringing in his ears heading to the bar to hopefully get something to sate his dry mouth.
"You don't look so good, are you feeling ok?" Husker asks as the man stumbles into the counter.
"Yeah I'm fine." The ache and heat just kept building but he lies to play taught since he's already embarrassed himself yesterday.
He cant see the sinner clearly but he knows the cat doesn't believe him. "You sure, you look like you're about to pass out."
"Just get me a fucking drink." He tries to put some edge in his tone but can't.
The cat huffs and hands him a cold bottle. "Maybe get some sleep."
Adam just grumbles moving upstairs sipping on the drink he was given, but it did nothing to quench his dry throat. Curling up into his bed he cant stop trembling. Pulling off his sweaty clothes that stick to his skin, he contemplates a bath or a shower but doesn't trust himself with this weird sickness he feels. He's starting to pant as the heat feels like it's burning him alive. The ache is traveling to his groin, mind growing hazy as he's filled with need. Of what he can't tell but he needs something.
He can hear his door open, looking up and sees Lucifer messing with something in his hands. "Okay remember when you said you'd give me tips on how to parent Charlie, well how do I talk to her? I mean I don't even really know what she likes-"
He keeps talking but Adam can't follow because his brian is too foggy. Hesitantly he crawls up getting closer to the king, maybe Lucifer can fix this feeling. Reaching out he grabs Lucifer's arm, but his body moves on its own pulling the demon into his lab and wrapping his arms and wings around him. Lucifer yelps, cutting off his talking. Nuzzling his face into the king's shoulder he nibbles at the skin of his neck.
Lucifer is frozen in place, despite the fact that he could easily escape Adam's hold. "Uhhhhhhh… Adam? What are you doing?"
Adam opens his mouth breathing heavily against Lucifer's ear. "I-I don't know, but… I've never been this hard in my entire life."
Lucifer bolts out of his grip looking him up and down, realizing slowly spreading on his face. "What the- Oh, oh no…"
Lucifer reaches a hand out to hold his face. The mere touch sends a shiver throughout his body. "F-fuck it hurts, what's happening to me?"
"You were drugged. Okay just stay here, I'll go see if I can find a cure." As Lucifer turns to leave Adam grips his coat.
Adam doesn't even know why, his body is desperate for something and screaming that Lucifer can provide it. Lucifer tugs at his coat, this only makes Adam need the demon to stay more. He tackles Lucifer to the ground holding his arms in place as he grinds down on the small man's hips. His body feels weird both inside and out, grinding his hips he starts to soothe himself. Under him he can feel Lucifer start to grow hard as well.
He whines as Lucifer easily shoves him off. "No, you're not in your right mind. I will get you help just stay here."
"Don't…" Adam holds on to his anger as it seems to be the one thing that can keep his voice from trembling. "DON'T FUCKING LEAVE ME LIKE THIS!"
Lucifer stops looking at him with pity, something that only pisses him off more. "Then what am I supposed to do?!"
"Please, just make it stop." His voice is more of a moan, as he rubs himself through his boxers which doesn't calm him down in the slightest.
"You don't know what you're asking." Lucifer tries to reason but Adam hears none of it.
"Luci~ Please help me!" Adam begs, the aching and heat overwhelming him.
Lucifer sighs sadly. "Alright, I will try. At least until the drug wears down, but remember you asked for my help."
Lucifer picks him up, placing him back down on his bed gently. Starting off slow the king makes small feather light touches to Adam's body as he straddles the man. Nails stroking down his ribs stopping at the top of his hips. Lucifer is staring at his face watching his reactions, as Adam twitches every time the demon's fingers get close to his waist. Slowly Lucifer inches closer to his chest with each pass down his sides.
The slowness of the demon irritates him so he jerks his hips up only to be stopped by Lucifer's strong hand stilling him instantly. "Patience."
"F-fucking tease." Adam mumbles earning an eye roll.
Shifting to Adam's side Lucifer spits into his hand and lets it slip in Adam's boxers, finding his member immediately. He continues the light touches gently stroking him, the drug makes the feeling far more intense. Adam whimpers trying to keep himself from jerking again. He bites his lower lip when Lucifer grips him, speeding up the motions. He's panting like a dying fish already close despite the soft treatment.
"Please, Luci, Please!" Adam can't tell if he's crying, the heat is too intense.
Lucifer shushes him kissing his cheek in hopes of comfort. Speeding up his hand the demon focuses on his head every other stroke. Adam's leg trembles as his wings start flapping. He's close, so close it's painful. Lucifer watches him speeding up ever so slightly and squeezing slightly tighter as he sees the angel coming undone. Then it hits, his orgasm causing him to scream. He grabs Lucifer curling around him as seed seeps from his body. Lucifer hugs him stroking his back to calm his trembling. The heat and aching quickly start to dissipate.
After a few minutes Lucifer gets up. "I'll get you some water, will you be okay while I'm gone?" Adam only grunts, turning away from the man. He hears the door open and close as he ignores the sticky feeling and snuggles into the covers.