"Hi," Lucifer stopped Voe in the hallway

"Oh, hello," she noticed that she had to look down on him today, she was taller with her heels on. Normally this would give her the ick, but Lucifer was cute enough to pull it off. "Did you need me?"

"Um I just wanted to say good morning," he stares up at her with big eyes "How was your sleep?"

"Just fine," she leans on the wall to give him access to pin her there.

He blushes and plays with his fingers "I was just letting you know that if you need anything.. I'm your guy!"

She nods "You told me that,"

"Right!" He blushes deeper "Just verifying!"

"Do you want me to ask you for something?"

"Yes-uh no you don't have to! Gotta go! King stuff!" He takes off down the hall

"Isn't your office the other way?"

"Yup!" He turns and goes the other way, halfway down the hall she calls out to him

"Lucifer," her voice was thin and light. She comes off the wall

He spins around "Hmm?"

"Would you like to go out sometime?"

His eyes widen "Y-y-y-yeah yes yeah!" He smiles "I said yes right?"

She laughs "Yeah you did,"

"Amazing," he claps his hands together and looks around as if he doesn't know what to do next. Then, he remembered the direction in which he was walking and disappeared around the corner. Voe giggled a bit, she didn't think that the King of Hell would be so nervous, but then she remembered that despite power and status he was just a man, and men could not resist her. She heard her phone ring and took it out of her pocket.

"Hello?"

"Hello love, I'm calling to see your progress for this week,"

"The week just started so it's not like I got anything new already,"

Velvette's voice sounds farther away "See? I told you. You're the one who told me to ask!" she gets back on the line "Yeah, but what are you up to anyway?"

"Well…" she strolls down the hall lazily, her voice raising in pitch

"Oh, you're up to something, do tell," Velvette said, suddenly sounding interested

"Nothing really, but I just got a date with Lucifer,"

She can hear Vox in the background spit something out and yell "LUCIFER?" there's a scuffle on the other end before Vox is the one on the line "How is it that you managed to get a date with the King of Hell, but you can't get any more information on Alastor?"

"Give me time okay? Getting a date with Lucifer was easy, he's totally into me!"

"Maybe…I don't know. Can we get Alastor 'totally into you' then?" Vox sounds unsure and slightly annoyed "What happened to the love potion?" Voe doesn't have an answer for this, so she's glad when Vox keeps going "Or! Use the king to your advantage! Get some info from him,"

Voe plays with her hair "I don't think he knows anything,"

"He's the King, of course, he does," the annoyance in his voice grows

"Fine, we'll see."

Alastor lurked in the corner, listening as he happened to be strolling down the stairs at that moment. He squints, his eyes glowing in the dark corner he chose to stand in. He approaches when she ends her call.

"Who were you talking to?" he has no time to play games

She looks up at him as she slides her phone back into her pocket "Mind your business creep,"

"I am not to be trifled with,"

She rolls her eyes "So you keep reminding me," she sighs "I was talking to a friend, about how I got a date with the King. Surely you knew that since you were eavesdropping around the corner," she steps closer to him "You know…" she starts "It's a bit strange that you keep telling me to stay away from you, but it's you who keeps finding your way to me. Why is that?" She reaches out to touch him, but he uses his cane to stop her.

"Do not touch me,"

Voe smirks "Why? Does it give you the ick?"

"Mostly because you are dirty,"

She furrows her brows "I'm not dirty! Well- I am, just not in that way,"

"No, you are. But children don't know when to wash,"

"You are not coming at me for hygiene, yellow teeth,"

"That doesn't stop you from being dirty,"

"Do you think I'm putting makeup on a dirty face?"

He gives her a close-lipped smile "I simply don't care. Maybe you should stop opening your legs and worry more about washing what's between them,"

Voe's jaw drops "That is slutshaming!"

"Aww,"

"First off, my genitals are very clean, second you know nothing of my sexual habits!"

Alastor chuckles "Oh I don't? With the way, you've been throwing yourself at the King? I think I know a quiff when I see one,"

She gives a blank expression "Okay, I don't know what that means, but I am not one!"

His smile grows "So many names for you. I like this, maybe we should do this more often,"

"You're a dick you know that?"

"Oh.. and you're a quiff. You should probably wash more than once a week,"

"What? Are you projecting?"

"No, you don't smell very good,"

"Ah, I guess you've never smelled soap and water before,"

"No, just a fishy smell in the air," he waves his hand in front of his nose

She waves around her arms "Why do you hate women?"

"I don't hate women, I just don't like you."

"Your comments are indicative of a hatred towards women,"

"Sorry for the mixup! I don't like you,"

"But you don't hate me?" she tilts her head

"I don't know," he steps toward her, cupping her chin "You can't be hateable with that face," he says, dissipating away

Voe shakes her head in confusion. She picks up her arm and smells her pit "I smell amazing," she says to herself as she marches down the hallway.

"Hey toots, can we talk?" Angel leans on the wall

Voe turns and looks up at the spider from her chair "Yeah?"

"So…you, Smiles and….Lucifer? Is that like a threeway thing or a triangle thing?"

Her eyes widen "Oh no, it's me and Lucifer. Alastor is a huge ass,"

Angel smirks at her "So ya tapping both?"

"What? No?!"

"Maybe not yet, but it's coming, and I am excited!"

She leans back "Why?"

"'Cuz I'm bored, and I told you-Actually I didn't tell you. I told myself, but Imma keep an eye on you."

"You don't have to, I'll be on my best behavior,"

He crosses his arms "You betta be. No more poisoning people!" He points with his other set of arms "Other than that, I think we could be good friends," he smiles

She turns to him "Say, what'd you do with the love potion?"

He raises a brow "Why? I know Lucifer is a hottie, especially with him being so short, but no. No posioning!"

She puts her hands up "Alright alright,"

"Mhmm, you do it the natural way. And I wouldn't tell you if I wasn't your friend,"

"Okay Angel, then we're friends." she settles in her chair "Hey, what's that accent?"

"Huh?"

"That accent sounds like…. 'spaghetti'. Are you Italian?"

He leans forward "First off, that's offensive, and second, yes I am. From Brooklyn, New York,"

She turns to face him "I'm from New York!"

"Really? See I knew there was something about you! Where you from?"

"Well, I was born in Harlem,"

"Harlem? My dad had some enemies up there!"

"Enemies?"

He sits with her "Yeah like Mafia enemies,"

"Your dad was in the Mafia?"

"Yeah, we all were, family tradition!"

"Oh my God…" she stares off into the distance

"I know right," he said proudly

They sit in silence for a moment when Voe leans forward "Hey I got a question,"

"Alright,"

"Does Alastor ever talk about me?"

Angel breaks into a grin "Does he ever talk about you? Hmm well, there was some time when he was pacing and mumbling about some dame. 'How dare she? And who does she think she is?' and I was thinking whoever that is has him wrapped around her finger,"

Voe grins "That's good to know," her grin turns wicked "Really good to know,"

"See this is why I'm glad that we're friends now,"

Voe sat on the bed in her room in V-Tower with her legs up by her head.

"Damn Charlie always walking around, got me doing all this walking! Shit!" she rolls over and falls somewhat on her neck. "Ow!" she calls out, trying to rub her feet and neck at the same time.

There's a bang on the door "Hey! People are trying to work, and you're complaining a lot!"

"Vox!" she calls out to him

He rips the door open "What?"

She pretends to be shocked "Come here,"

He huffs, coming further into the room. He crosses his arms "What?!"

"Why are you being so nasty?"

"Because some people are working. And other people should be working. Looking at you,"

She smiles "I am working," she kicks her legs up in the air

"Mhmm, what by lazing around?" He flicks her toes

"I have to keep my body in the best condition!"

He rolls his eyes "Yeah yeah," and grabs her legs, pulling her towards him

"Woah!" she giggles as Voz starts helping her stretch one leg at a time. He pushes her leg back slowly, noticing her maintaining eye contact with him as he does, she's smirking as well.

"What are you smirking at?"

Voe shrugs "You have to admit, this is kinda hot,"

"I'm not admitting anything to you," he pushes her other leg back so far that he is leaning, hovering right above her. When he pulls back, Voe wraps her leg around him and pulls him back down.

"What about now?" she asks before they immediately start tonguing each other. Their tongues go in spirals, wrapping around each other, tasting each other's saliva. Vox crawls on top of her, his hands sliding up her body to land on her breast and he squeezes, digging his claws into them. Voe reaches up and hastily undoes his bowtie and removes his blazer, tossing it to the floor. Next comes his shirt, which reveals his deep blue skin and the pecs beneath it. Voe runs her hands over his chest when he takes a hand and pins her arms up over her head. He unzips her hoodie, revealing only a bra underneath, which he tears apart with his teeth.

"Rawr," Voe comments

"Shut up,"

"Make me,"

Vox flips her over so she's on her knees, pulling down both her leggings and her panties at once, so her cunt is on full display for him. "Such a pretty pussy," he slaps her ass

"Oh!"

"A pretty pussy on a pretty lady," he rubs his thumb over her cunt, the digit slowly dipping inside her for a moment, returning with some slick that he puts right on his tongue. Vox slides his fingers into her cunt, his thumb rubbing her clit. He curves his fingers inside her, massaging in a repeated motion.

"Uhhh," Voe moans, arching her back for him "Fuck…"

His fingers begin moving faster inside her, pumping in and out over and over, the slick leaking out and spilling all over her legs and the bed. "Good girl, you're such a good girl aren't you?"

She nods "Mhmm, I'm a good girl. Yes Vox, I'm such a good girl," she tells him, his fingers pushing her over the edge, spilling her juices into his palm.

Vox takes his slick-covered hand and smacks her on the ass, dragging it up her back, and pushing her down into the mattress. He opens his belt and drops his pant and boxers, full dick on display. It's veiny and hard and it stretches Voe's cunt as it enters her.

"Oh God!"

"Not God; just me,"

"Ugh shut up!" she laughs a little as he rams into her over and over again "Fuck that feels good, fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck!" Voe bites her lip as Vox sticks this thumb into her asshole "Oh! A twist!"

She and Vox both start laughing as they continue to fuck. Voe starts backing into him, fucking him back, grinding on his cock as he fucks her. He grabs a fistful of hair and yanks it, pulling her head backward as they both give in to the pleasure and cum, their juices mixing while Vox pulls out and collapses on top of her. His face was on her ass, licking the slick from her cunt in one motion.

Voe shakes her ass "Get off me!" she jokes and he slaps her ass again

"Not being a very good girl are you,"

"I think I just proved that I am,"

"Then you need to stay that way," he slips his pants back on and doesn't even bother closing them before he strolls out of her room. "Now get back to work!" he calls back to her.