"Hey guys, are you having a party without us?" Angel asked as they approached the bar. Charlie grinned, happy to see them.
"Not anymore! How did your shopping go?" She asked.
"Were there any…incidents?" Vaggie added, remembering the last time Lucifer had taken Adam out of the Hazbin.
"Everything went fine. Closest thing to an 'incident' was running into Val, but that didn't turn into a big scene or anything. Adam and I got some hot new clothes and accessories. Check out these new outfits." Angel struck a pose. Adam just smiled at Angel.
"You look great, Angel. Fashion is your strong suit." Husk commented, a fondness in both his voice and his eyes.
"I'm just glad there were no problems. That shit is bad for the hotel." Vaggie muttered.
"That shirt is gorgeous, Adam. And the pants go really well with it. Don't you think his outfit looks good, Alastor?" Charlie asked. Alastor was staring at Adam with half lidded, smug eyes.
"Oh absolutely, Charlie. It's quite the sharp outfit. That collar in particular, with the cute little star charm, is quite fetching. You should wear that often, Pet. It's very becoming. It shows you know your place." Alastor commented. Before Adam could comment, Vaggie spoke.
"Alastor, he has a name, and it's not Pet." Vaggie asserted firmly. Adam turned his gaze to the other angel, surprised that Vaggie was coming to his defense.
"I know what his name is." Alastor stated simply.
"Then you can use it." Vaggie answered.
"I certainly COULD. But it's more important to press upon him WHAT he is. Lucifer's bird has only been in hell a few days. He's still fresh to his new role, only barely started to adapt, really. I'm simply helping him adjust." Alastor explained smugly. Adam fumed.
"If you like my collar so much, I've got more in the bag. Wanna try one on for yourself? I've even got a nice red and black one that will match your outfit." Adam snipped. Alastor just smirked.
"No, thank you. I'm sure they suit you far better." Alastor replied smoothly.
"Um we'll see you guys later. I think we're going to go put our stuff away." Angel Dust took Adam by the hand and pulled him away from Alastor. Charlie and Vaggie waved at Angel. Adam sighed heavily.
"Sheesh, you really can't stand Al." Angel muttered.
"He can't stand me right back." Adam replied.
Angel Dust headed towards his room first. He opened the door and sauntered inside. Adam waited a moment in the hall. Angel Dust motioned him in.
"Come in, Adam. Don't you wanna see my room?" He asked. Adam stepped inside hesitantly. Fat Nuggets immediately rose from his pet bed on the floor and trotted over to Angel Dust, who bent down to pet him.
Adam looked around the room. The carpet was magenta and the walls were painted bright pink with white heart designs. The windows were framed by thick magenta curtains, presumably to keep out the light when Angel worked late and thus slept late.
Angel had a full size bed, with a neat purple bedding set and lacy pillows. There was a large dresser made out of dark wood, and next to it a vanity desk. On the other side of the vanity was a full length mirror for Angel to check out his whole outfit. One corner was dedicated to Fat Nuggets with a fancy pet bed and nearby food and water dishes, and some pet toys scattered on the floor.
"It's very you." Adam murmured. Angel pulled his new clothes out and started putting them away. Fat Nuggets came over to see Adam, who happily bent down to provide the little pig with some pats.
Angel opened his closet, revealing it to be a walk-in closet. Adam peeked in seeing a series of clothes in different colors. Adam laughed.
"And I thought I had plenty of clothes and didn't need more." Adam commented. Angel shrugged.
"I'm into fashion AND I'm an actor. Of course I have a big wardrobe." Adam smirked at him.
"A PORN actor needs a lot to wear? I would think clothes get in the way." Adam mused. Angel came back and picked up a few more outfits to hang up in the closet.
"Hey, ya gotta have something to take off. A good undressing scene is always sexy. I can teach ya how to undress for maximum hotness if you want." Angel offered. Adam rolled his eyes.
"For who? I'm single. Lucifer keeps me by his side constantly, and if he can't then he assigns me a babysitter. I'm almost never alone with anyone, besides Lucifer. Not that I'd be looking for another wife if I could. Two failed marriages are enough for me." Angel smirked knowingly.
"Oh, I don't think you're gonna stay single. A guy like you is bound to attract… attention" Angel murmured. Angel took the new collars and charms he bought and put them away in the dresser. Adam looked and saw the dresser full of smaller organizers.
"Okay, I've got all my stuff put away. Let's go get yours put away." Angel headed out of his room, linking arms with Adam as Fat Nuggets waddled behind. Adam was silent as they walked. He'd never actually been in Lucifer's room alone.
As they headed down the hall, Adam heard the sounds of two pairs of clicking heels. Turning a corner, Alastor and Lucifer were walking together. Alastor was ahead of Lucifer by only a step or two. Lucifer's face showed irritation at Alastor's presence.
Lucifer's face lit up at the sight of Adam. His new clothes were first to catch his eye as they approached. That shirt, sparkling with its silver adorning stars, the mesh sleeves, and the sheer fabric giving him a peek at Adam's chest and belly, it was all quite alluring to Lucifer. Then the shiny star charm caught his eye.
The star charm drew Lucifer's eye up to the collar, and Lucifer stopped short. Anger hit the King hard. Something in him instantly despised the sight of that collar on Adam's neck. It didn't belong there and he wanted it gone NOW.
His pause only taking a second, Lucifer strode towards Adam and Angel, now with vexation written on his face. He almost stomped as he walked. Lucifer was paying no mind now to Alastor keeping pace just ahead of him, head turned enough to watch the king with both eyes.
Adam's smile fell and he stopped walking, forcing Angel to stop as well. He'd just watched Lucifer go from looking happy to see him, to looking furious in the space of a second. What had changed his mood so fast? Why did he look so angry? When Lucifer came within arm's reach, Adam instinctively took a small step back.
"Adam, Kneel!" Lucifer demanded, more loudly and seriously than any order he'd given before. Adam stared at Lucifer, taken aback, as he had never received such a command from his master.
"Lucifer, what's wrong? Did I-"
"I said on your knees, now! Don't make me repeat myself again!" Lucifer bellowed, pointing to the floor with his cane for emphasis. Angel was watching the situation with shock while Alastor watched with glee.
Adam dropped his shopping bag and pulled his other arm away from Angel Dust quickly. He capitulated to his master's order, going down on both knees, then sitting back on his legs for a slightly more comfortable position, hands on his knees. He now looked up at Lucifer's angry face with trepidation.
Swiftly, Lucifer took another step forward. He put his cane under his arm. Adam flinched just slightly, his eyes widening with fear as his angry master reached for his neck. Lucifer grasped the collar and turned it until he found the buckle. The king unbuckled it and pulled the collar away from Adam's throat as if it were a blade. Lucifer glared with disgust at the simple little strap of leather, then turned his attention right back to Adam.
"What in the unholy hell were you doing wearing this?!" Lucifer demanded loudly. Adam flinched again, starting to shake from seeing Lucifer so enraged and not understanding why. He couldn't find any words, but Angel swooped in attempting to help.
"Hey don't be mad at Adam, It was-" Angel began. Alastor reached out and hastily pulled Angel Dust away from Adam and to the sidelines with him. He used his tentacles to wrap around Angel, binding his limbs to his sides and wrapping one tightly around his mouth.
Lucifer spared a brief glance to make sure Angel was not in any danger. Determining Alastor was simply keeping Angel out of it, the King of Hell turned back to Adam. He waited for Adam to speak with a fierce gaze.
"We bought it while we were out today. It's just a fashion accessory. It doesn't mean anything. I didn't know it was going to upset you. I'm sorry. I didn't think it would be a big deal since I already wear one…" Adam's fear showed on his face and his trembling became visible.
Seeing the trembling partially calmed Lucifer. Adam shouldn't fear his master and protector. The king understood he needed to make his point with more composure and grace.
Lucifer held his hand out and manifested the leash. Adam closed his eyes and flinched, gasping for a quick breath and holding it. He expected the leash to be yanked, resulting in him falling completely to the floor. Adam felt the leash be pulled taut, but the expected jerk did not come.
"Adam, look at me." Lucifer commanded, checking his tone this time. Adam opened his eyes and released the breath he'd been holding. Seeing the gold eyes Lucifer was growing to love so full of alarm settled Lucifer down more and caused him to give the leash slack.
The king came to the realization that not only was he scaring Adam, he had overreacted to the situation in the first place. Lucifer had worked hard to build trust with Adam, and now he was dangerously close to damaging that precious trust over a simple bout of temper. Lucifer drew a deep calming breath and made the effort to soften his face.
"You belong to me and only me. I will have no one thinking otherwise. THIS is the only collar that belongs on your neck, Adam. This collar DOES mean something. I don't want to see you wearing any collar but mine ever again. Do you understand?" Lucifer asked in a still serious but much softer and calmer tone.
"Yes Master. I understand. I am not to wear any collar but yours." Adam replied softly. He was calming down now that Lucifer was no longer agitated. Lucifer let the leash dissipate and took his staff back into his hand. Lucifer's free hand petted Adam's hair to settle him down more. Lucifer could feel the tremors weaken with the soothing petting.
"Good boy. That's my good boy." Lucifer murmured. Adam hesitated a moment as the shaking stopped and Lucifer continued to pet his hair.
"Um, there are a couple more in the bag." Adam admitted hesitantly. He hoped it wouldn't set Lucifer off again. It did not.
"Angel can have them all. You will not be wearing such things." He murmured, still petting Adam and looking much more relaxed now. Adam waited for a moment, but Lucifer did not tell him to rise from the floor.
"Lucifer… may I stand up now?" He asked quietly.
"Not quite." Lucifer uttered softly. His hand went from Adam's hair to cupping his chin. Lucifer gently lifted it and bent down to Adam for a brief kiss. The younger angel felt the remaining tension drain out of him. Lucifer pulled away and took a step back.
"Now you may stand." Lucifer murmured. Adam stood up, picking his bag back up.
"You really should make him take that position more often, Your Majesty. It's quite befitting for a pet to kneel at his master's feet. For once YOU can stand over HIM." Alastor jibed with a laugh. Alastor released Angel Dust. Angel crossed his arms in annoyance, but didn't seem bothered enough to move away from Alastor.
"For fuck's sake, Al, if you're gonna tie me up, you can at least buy me dinner first." He complained, rolling his eyes.
"Lucifer was disciplining his pet. It wasn't our place to get involved." Alastor replied. Angel rolled his eyes and bent down to pick up Fat Nuggets. Alastor turned and walked away without another word.
Adam took the clothing out of his bag and held it in one arm, leaving only the collars and charms in the bag. Lucifer dropped the collar Adam had been wearing into the bag. Adam handed it to Angel. The spider demon accepted the bag.
"I'll see you guys later." Angel said as he walked away. Angel headed towards the lobby.
Lucifer took Adam's hand and led him towards his room. Once again he stopped and opened the door for Adam. The first man stepped inside, his bundle of clothing still tucked under one arm. He immediately set it on the bed and began folding it to put it away in the dresser. Lucifer shut the door behind them, but didn't bother to lock it.
"When you're through with that, I think we need to have a talk and a cuddle. Would you prefer the chair or the bed?" Lucifer asked, removing his hat and coat, then working on his boots. Adam sat on the bed to take his shoes off and thought for a moment.
"Let's go with the bed." He murmured. Once he was finished with his new clothes, he removed his shoes and put them in their place. Once ready, he laid down on top of the bedspread. Lucifer swiftly joined him and cuddled up. They laid facing each other, Lucifer positioned higher on the bed, with his arms wrapped around Adam's neck, one hand in his hair. Adam put both of his arms around Lucifer's waist. He waited a moment to let Lucifer start the conversation.
"Are you alright now?" Lucifer asked softly, cradling Adam's head. Adam nodded slightly. He heaved a heavy sigh as the petting began.
"I'm fine, now that you're not angry. That was… really frightening. I've never seen you so angry, at least not since I attacked Charlie." Adam admitted. Lucifer kissed his forehead.
"I owe you an apology. I'm sorry that I frightened you. I was overreacting. I promise I will try harder to keep my temper in the future. I never should have made you feel you needed to fear me." Lucifer murmured, his hand stroking through Adam's hair.
"You didn't hurt me, though." Adam said softly. He rubbed Lucifer's back and squeezed him gently. Lucifer snuggled even closer, savoring the intimacy.
"And I never will, not on purpose. You are my treasure. You're far too precious for me to ever harm. I am truly sorry I ever made you feel otherwise." Adam closed his eyes and rested his forehead against Lucifer's neck, feeling the smaller man's chin just on top of his head.
"I accept the apology, and I forgive you." Adam whispered, hugging his waist. Adam meant it, too. He held no anger in his heart for his master. Lucifer had forgiven him for so much worse.
Adam felt Lucifer's soft breath slightly disturb his hair, and savored the sensation of Lucifer's small, lithe body against his. That small but toned chest, the slight bumps of his abs, even Lucifer's hips were all pressed against his body. Those slim yet powerful legs resting up against mainly Adam's thighs. Adam loved the feeling of being held like this.
"Why were you so angry in the first place though? It all happened so fast, I'm not really sure… well, what happened." Adam asked. Lucifer gave Adam's hair some scritches silently. Adam waited. He was used to Lucifer pausing to think before he spoke. The first man wished that he could manage to do that a bit more often.
"I saw that collar and I just… hated it so fast. I felt that only my collar belongs on your neck. It made me feel as if someone was trying to take you away from me. I felt like I was losing you." Lucifer's voice dropped from a murmur to a whisper.
"I am all yours, Lucifer. No one can take me away from you." Adam whispered. Surprisingly, he found this declaration came with little sadness. More than anything, it felt comforting to belong to Lucifer. Adam felt safe and cared for in his arms. Lucifer squeezed his neck gently.
"All mine. I like the sound of that." Lucifer murmured. He moved back a bit and tilted Adam's head up so their eyes could meet. A gentle hand cupped Adam's cheek.
"I was so distracted by the collar, I almost forgot to tell you. Angel was right. You look… absolutely ravishing in this outfit. The pants fit you perfectly. They hug your body just a bit, and compliment the shirt nicely. And this shirt, I love the way it veils your body but doesn't quite hide it. It shows enough to tease but leaves just enough to the imagination. The mesh sleeves, the sheer fabric, and the low neckline, so tempting..." Lucifer cooed, looking over Adam with bedroom eyes. Adam couldn't look away from Lucifer's eyes, despite feeling bashful.
"Would you like another kiss? We were interrupted last time…" Lucifer murmured. Adam's eyes widened and his face flushed slightly. Memories of last time began to flood his brain and it became hard to think already. He was tongue tied. Lucifer waited for a moment.
"It's not a trick question. Just a simple yes or no." Lucifer murmured, stroking his thumb over Adam's small beard. He could already see the answer on Adam's face, but he wanted Adam to get accustomed to speaking his desires.
"...Yes." Adam finally whispered, his face turning redder. Yet it only made Lucifer think of how cute he was. Lucifer sat up.
"Can you lie on your back, or are your wounds too sensitive?" Lucifer asked. Adam blinked in confusion, but sat up and changed position as he was asked, adjusting so that his back rested partially on the large pillows at the head of the bed. Lucifer pulled a throw pillow from the other side of the bed and placed it under Adam's back for extra cushion. Adam carefully rested on it.
"Yeah, this is fine." Adam murmured, feeling minimal pain from his wounds. Lucifer crawled on top of him, making Adam's eyes widen in surprise. Lucifer settled himself so he was straddling Adam's lower tummy, just above his hips.
"Is this alright? Can you still breathe well?" Lucifer asked. That made Adam chuckle.
"Yes. I can breathe fine. You may be strong, but you aren't heavy." Adam muttered. With that, Lucifer rested his hands on Adam's shoulders and leaned in to kiss Adam. The younger angel's heart sped up with anticipation.
Their lips met in a tender caress. Adam wrapped his arms around Lucifer's waist again, feeling his body naturally relax as everything but this moment faded from his mind. Lucifer relished the feel of Adam's soft lips moving against his. Adam savored the sweet affection he was becoming accustomed to from Lucifer, but the king was already hungry for more.
One of Lucifer's hands slid into Adam's hair to cradle his head. Meanwhile, Lucifer nipped at Adam's lower lip, asking for access. Adam parted his lips, eager to grant permission. The king was swift to slide his tongue in. This time, Adam's tongue met Lucifer's more boldly. Lucifer enthusiastically explored Adam's mouth, even extending his tongue to do so more effectively, looking for the most sensitive spots. Adam moaned softly into Lucifer's mouth, his own tongue caressing Lucifer's as rational thought had faded away.
Suddenly, the unlocked door opened to reveal Alastor, barging in without knocking. Adam was oblivious, but Lucifer opened his eyes. He glanced at Alastor from the corner of his right eye, letting the overlord know he was aware of his presence, but continued. Lucifer was not about to interrupt this long awaited moment for Alastor's sake. Alastor saw what was going on and immediately shut the door, half slamming it and walking away.
Surprised by the sound, Adam pulled away and broke the kiss. He glanced around seeing no one. His pleasure fogged brain had only registered the bang of the slammed door.
"What was that?" He asked Lucifer softly, removing his arms from around Lucifer's waist and trying to sit up. Lucifer sat up. He rested a hand on Adam's chest, encouraging but not forcing Adam to stay lying down
"Just an asexual sticking his nose where it doesn't belong and regretting his decision." Lucifer flicked his wrist at the door and the small lock on the knob turned. Lucifer lowered himself back down over Adam.
"There, no more interruptions. Now, where were we?" Lucifer leaned back in to recapture the moment, mouth already open and tongue sliding out. Adam's face flushed again but he opened his mouth and let his eyes fall closed, welcoming the return of Lucifer tongue. His arms wrapped around Lucifer once again.
While Lucifer's tongue worked its magic, his hands went to work. First they slid down his chest slowly, taking their time as they touched Adam's pecs over his clothes. Adam shivered a little when Lucifer's hands slid over his nipples, releasing a small noise into Lucifer's mouth.
Small hands slid lower, feeling Adam's soft tummy hiding under the sheer fabric. Lucifer felt Adam contract his abdominal muscles, trying to make the area feel more firm and stronger. Slowly, Adam's left hand moved from Lucifer's back and slid under the front of Lucifer's shirt.
Lucifer moaned into Adam's mouth when he felt that soft hand tenderly explore his body. Those fingers tracing the definition of his abs almost timidly was rousing his carnal desires even more. The elder angel became very much aware of the stirring in his loins.
The king moved back slightly, being forced to break the kiss to do so. Now sitting on Adam's hips, Lucifer could feel Adam's developing arousal. Adam gasped at the sudden pressure there and flushed in embarrassment, knowing Lucifer was now well aware of it.
Adam looked up wide eyed at Lucifer, hand still up his shirt. Lucifer beheld Adam and took in what he saw. Face flushed, hair tousled from the earlier petting, golden eyes wide, and reclined upon soft pillows like the precious treasure he was. Adam was truly a vision of beauty in Lucifer's eyes.
Lucifer was just about to check that Adam was still alright when his hand started moving again. He could feel Adam's hand beginning to glide over his abs again, creeping gradually up towards his chest. The king heaved a deep, happy sigh as he looked upon Adam. His gaze smoldered with both love and lust.
"My exquisite angel… Let me show you how delightful being mine can be." Lucifer whispered. His hands slid under Adam's shirt, happily exploring the naked skin. The arm still around Lucifer's back gripped him a little tighter as Adam began to breathe faster, struggling to keep his ab muscles tensed the whole time. All the while his own hand explored Lucifer's torso. The king couldn't help but moan when Adam's fingers gingerly ghosted over Lucifer's right nipple. Instinctively, he leaned into Adam's hand for more touch.
"Adam, you don't need to be insecure about your belly. I like that it's soft. All the better for cuddling. Relax, before you make yourself sore later." Lucifer murmured softly. Besides, Adam's muscles being constantly tense made it harder to tell where his pleasure points were. Reluctantly, Adam relaxed his muscles.
"Good boy. Now, chin up. Let me see your neck." Lucifer whispered. Adam did as Lucifer wished. He let out a soft gasp of surprise when Lucifer kissed his neck. Slowly, Lucifer dotted kisses all over Adam's neck, looking for the spots that made Adam react. A shiver, a whimper, a moan, or a pleased squirm, all these sensitive spots were logged away in Lucifer's head.
Lucifer paused briefly when Adam slid his other hand up Lucifer's shirt. One hand rubbed his master's nipple more firmly, making Lucifer groan deeply, while the other hand roved around looking for sensitive areas. Lucifer felt himself grow closer to full erection. It had been so damn long since he'd been touched this way. He didn't know how Adam had managed to go without for so much longer.
Small hands continued to explore under Adam's shirt, meticulously seeking out every pleasure point they could find. Every spot that gave a reaction was noticed and noted as they traveled leisurely up to his nipples.
Adam released a soft cry of pleasure when Lucifer touched his nipples. The sensation went straight to his nether region. Adam became keenly aware of how Lucifer was playing his body like a fiddle, and just as skillfully. The pleasure was barely drowning out the embarrassment of knowing Lucifer was sitting on his hips and could feel the effects of his attentions.
While his hands worked, Lucifer's mouth switched from kissing to nibbling and nipping. Lucifer was careful not to leave marks with his sharp teeth, but ruthlessly went for the places that gave him all the best reactions. The king made note of how susceptible to pleasure Adam's neck was. Soon, he had Adam making small whimpers and gasps, squirming with pleasure under him. Those noises along with the gentle fondling of his chest brought Lucifer to full erection.
Lucifer sat up, leaving Adam dazed with pleasure as merciless assault on his neck ceased. The king moved back, sitting on Adam's legs. He reached for and opened the button of Adam's pants, ready to go for the zipper and free the bulge straining underneath the fabric. Adam came back to reality enough to notice what was going on and he panicked.
"Lucifer, no! Stop!" Adam yipped in a slightly higher pitch than usual. Those words cut through the haze of lust fogging Lucifer's mind like a razorblade. The elder angel looked up at Adam's face with a slightly stunned look on his own.
The younger angel gulped in fear to see Lucifer turn his eyes back to his pants. Lucifer simply refastened the button he'd opened, then removed himself from his position straddling Adam. Hell's king crawled up next to Adam and stroked his hair.
"Are you alright? What's wrong?" Lucifer asked worriedly. Adam needed a moment to recover from the shock. He had half expected Lucifer to ignore his protests and continue. Adam felt conflicted. A small part of him wanted more and was disappointed that his objection had been heeded. Still, most of him was relieved and grateful.
"You… you stopped." Adam whispered. Lucifer raised an eyebrow at him.
"Of course I did. You said stop. Now, are you alright?" Lucifer repeated the question a bit more insistently than last time. Lucifer's hand stroked Adam's hair soothingly. The king shifted slightly on the bed, trying to ignore the discomfort in his pants.
"Yes, I'm fine. I just… I'm not ready to go that far. I'm sorry." Adam glanced away as he spoke. His member seemed to protest the very words. Lucifer put his arms around Adam and hugged him.
"You spoke up when you were uncomfortable. Good boy, that's exactly what I want you to do. Your wants and needs ALWAYS matter to me. Never forget that." Lucifer told him, holding Adam firmly but lovingly. Adam squirmed a little, trying to find a position that was more comfortable for the issue in his pants.
"Deep slow breaths. It will pass." Lucifer murmured, Adam hugged him back and synced his breaths with Lucifer's. Both of them waited for their pants to loosen. Adam frowned a bit, wondering how many times Lucifer had needed to do this before.
The two angels held each other until their bodies had calmed, Lucifer petting Adam's hair to help soothe him. Despite the abrupt end to their making out, Lucifer was quite pleased. He was overjoyed to be touched with passion again. Adam had clearly been enjoying himself just as much, yet had spoken up when he wanted to stop. Lucifer had held no intention of intercourse today. It was too soon for that. As far as Lucifer was concerned, their relationship was coming along swimmingly. And Alastor barging in on them was just the icing on the cake. Hopefully that would teach the insufferable deer to knock.
Adam sighed with relief as he realized it had passed for both of them. He hugged Lucifer even closer, which the smaller man seemed to relish. As the mist of desire had cleared from his brain, Adam began to question himself again.
What was he doing engaging in this kind of entertainment with Lucifer? Reproduction was his entire purpose, Adam reminded himself. He was straight. At least he was supposed to be straight. It made no sense for him to engage in such recreational activities with a man. He tried to tell himself he only did it to please Lucifer, his master, but he simply couldn't convince himself of that. Adam knew he had consented to and taken pleasure in their physical amusement.
What was happening to him here in hell? Was he changing? Husk's words came back to him. 'Do YOU even know who you are? Because if not, you're long overdue to figure it out.' Adam wondered if being straight as an arrow was just another lie he'd told himself.
Lucifer's phone went off, jolting Adam from his thoughts. The younger angel released the elder from his arms so he could retrieve said phone. Lucifer looked at it and gasped slightly.
"Damn it. We're late for lunch again. Let's hurry up." Lucifer stood and straightened his clothes, putting his boots coat and hat back on. Adam followed suit, straightening his clothes and putting his shoes back on. Quickly, they made their way to the dining room.
Everyone was already eating without them. This time Alastor surprisingly did not comment on their lateness. He seemed more interested in his food today. Lucifer and Adam took their seats. The spread on the table was various types of sandwiches and accompanying side dishes.
"I'm sorry for being late, Apple Dumpling. Adam and I were a little preoccupied." Lucifer said, filling his plate. Adam took his cue to do the same.
"Is everything okay? I was going to come ask you a question earlier, but Alastor insisted on doing it. When he came back, he just said I shouldn't disturb you." Charlie said, looking worried. Adam's face began to flush, realizing it had been Alastor that had opened the door. He kept his head down in an attempt to hide his blush. He dared not look to see if Angel was looking at them.
Angel was in fact watching. Something was up. Lucifer was in a very chipper mood, more so than he'd usually been since Adam had started to settle in. Adam was keeping his head down and looking bashful. Alastor was being quiet and had told Charlie to leave her father alone. What had Alastor seen wasn't the question, so much as how much had he seen?
"Never better, Princess. I was just giving my full attention to something important. What was it you wanted to ask?" Lucifer inquired, leaning on the table.
"I just wanted to know if you and Adam might wanna join us all for a pajama party movie tonight after dinner. We're going to do a triple feature. Alastor declined, but everyone else is going to be there." Charlie chirped.
"Sounds lovely, Charlie. We'll be there." Lucifer assured warmly. He genuinely didn't care what they watched. He'd get to spend quality time with his daughter and that was all that mattered to him. With some luck the quality time might help her and Adam bond a bit. He'd noticed Adam was still treading lightly around her.
Adam was keeping his head down and slowly eating. His mind was focused almost entirely on earlier. He almost couldn't believe that slam he'd heard while they were kissing was Alastor. He tried to remember anything past the emotions and physical sensations, but his eyes had been closed and his ears had heard nothing but the soft moans between himself and Lucifer until the slam of the door. Alastor had seen him on his back, underneath Lucifer. The overlord had seen him in such a vulnerable position. Yet Adam noticed that he was saying nothing. In fact Alastor hadn't said a word since they'd sat down.
"You okay?" Husk asked in a low tone, giving Adam a nudge. Adam raised his eyes from his plate as he came back to reality. Adam gave him a small smile to try and reassure him.
"I'm fine. I just have a lot on my mind right now." Adam kept his voice down. He could see Angel on the other side of Husk trying to lean in to hear.
"Well, ya got a bartender's ear." Husk had a wry smile and kept his tone low. Husk found he liked Adam much better without his personas. Even if the first man didn't really know who he was, it was interesting watching him work on figuring it out.
"I'd tell ya, but we've got a little spider on the wall eavesdropping." Adam chuckled softly. Angel Dust threw the two arms on that side around Husk, making the cat roll his eyes.
"Aw, c'mon. I thought we were pals now. Are ya mad because Lucifer didn't end up liking the collars?" Angel asked, looking over the top of Husk's head at Adam.
"Nah, I'm not mad. You couldn't have seen it coming anymore than me. I'll tell you guys later. This isn't a general company type of conversation." Adam murmured.
"Oooh, juicy." Angel muttered, smiling as he went back to his meal. The spider sinner was betting this was about what had been going on in Lucifer's room while they were alone.
As the meal continued, Alastor remained silent. He seemed off in his own world. Charlie dared not disturb him lest Alastor start a fight. Vaggie's eye roamed over Lucifer and Adam, trying to figure out what had gone on. Adam looked up from his plate and met her eye, then looked away.
"What are we going to be watching?" Adam asked Charlie. The princess of hell smiled excitedly. She was pretty sure this was the first time since taking up residence at the hotel that Adam had actually started a conversation with her.
"Oh, Vaggie and I haven't picked just yet. We're going to do that after lunch. Is there anything in particular you want to see?" Charlie asked. Adam shrugged.
"Whatever's fine. I'm not into those torture porn horror movies like SAW, but pretty much anything else is good with me." Adam stated. He didn't want to be fussy. Adam noted to himself he was thinking of others a lot more these days. Was it a remnant from earlier when he felt he had to be extra vigilant of everyone else for his safety? Adam's eyes widened a little bit when he noticed Vaggie smirking.
"Adam likes RomComs." Vaggie divulged confidently, looking Adam in the eye while she spoke. Angel Dust laughed out loud. Husk chuckled quietly.
"Yeah, you seem like the type." Husk muttered. He had no real mockery in his voice. Husk found the look on Adam's face more amusing than anything, shocked and starting to blush.
"I do not like those chick flicks!" Adam rejected hurriedly. Angel Dust only laughed harder at his sharp denial of the idea.
"You do so. You used to put them on all the time. Guys, he used to throw 'Great Job' parties after every extermination day. And every year the last event of the party would be a movie marathon. And there were ALWAYS at least two RomComs." Vaggie announced to the group.
"Those were for the girls! Lots of the exorcists liked chick flicks, so I always picked a couple. I put up with the girly movies for them. Those bitches meant everything to me, so putting up with a boring movie or two was worth it." Adam argued, his blush growing worse.
"For the girls, my ass. You talk like I wasn't there. Your eyes were always glued to the screen during those movies. You love them." Vaggie proclaimed.
"Relax, Adam. It's not that big a deal. There's nothing wrong with liking romantic comedies. I like them too. If they're good, of course. Nothing to be embarrassed about." Lucifer was almost cooing, and smiling affectionately. Adam was so endearing when he became sheepish.
"Tell that to the giggly spider-bitch." Adam muttered, gesturing towards Angel and trying not to pout. Angel finally calmed down enough to speak.
"I'm not laughing because you like RomComs. I'm laughing because you're so embarrassed about it. Your masculinity is way too fragile. Worry less about what people think. Sheesh, how did you relax, even in heaven, constantly worrying about what other people think of you?"
"By convincing myself that I had everybody fooled." Adam answered, the red fading from his face. Vaggie laughed, shaking her head.
"Hate to break it to you, Adam. Your act fooled very few, if anyone. No one ever called you on it because you'd get so aggressive when anyone tried to talk to you about your pompous persona." Vaggie pointed out. Adam propped his chin up on his fist, actually glad for the change in subject.
"Yeah, I'm aware of that now. My obnoxious presence was probably the worst thing about heaven. You would think if I was going to make up a fake personality I could at least make it more likable, wouldn't you? I guess what I really needed was someone who could call me out on my shit without bowing down to the immediate defense mode." Adam sent an appreciative glance and a smile at Husk.
Husk gave him a smirk in return. Who could have known there was a pretty decent guy hiding behind the mask of an insufferable asshole? 'Well, I guess Lucifer did.' Husk mused to himself.
Adam turned his eyes to Alastor only to blink in confusion. Alastor's chair was empty, as well as his plate. It was not pushed in, as if he'd deliberately left it in order to not be noticed leaving.
"Did… anyone see Alastor get up?" Adam asked, glancing around the table. Everyone turned and looked, seeming just as surprised.
"Huh, when did he leave?" Charlie muttered, trying to recall when she'd last seen him before he disappeared. Husk shrugged.
"He does that occasionally. Better him leaving unexpectedly than showing up unexpectedly. Damn near makes you jump out of your skin when he does that." Husk stated, sipping his drink.
"I hope he's alright…Maybe I should go check on him." Charlie thought aloud. Lucifer rested a hand on her shoulder and gave her a reassuring smile.
"I'm sure he's FINE, Charlie. He's probably just eager to go and work on that project of his. Alastor's not exactly fragile." Lucifer murmured soothingly. Charlie smiled, but the worry still showed on her face as she went back to finishing her meal.
"You're right, he's not. It's just… he's acting so weird. Maybe his wound is getting infected and he's in pain. He hasn't let anyone else treat it or even look at it." Charlie muttered. Lucifer considered what to say. He was starting to run out of ways to calm her fear without just telling her what Alastor saw.
"I'm sure he'll be fine by dinner time. If he's still acting strange I will check on him myself, so relax for now, okay?" Lucifer held his daughter's hand, trying to comfort her. Adam watched with a small smile.
Adam saw so much of Lilith in Charlie, but her father was clearly there too. The princess of hell was so amazingly compassionate and kind like her father. Adam thought Alastor was unworthy of her concern, but he would likely say the same of himself in regards to Lucifer. At least, as he once was. Perhaps now, he was more worthy of such kindness than he had ever been before.
"Oh, Damn, I nearly forgot." Angel Dust cut in. "Lucifer I have a message for ya from Valentino. Now, I know this is going to piss you off, so don't shoot the messenger or nothing. I already know you're going to say no, but if Val doesn't get an answer from you sometime today, he's going to ask me if I told you." Angel Dust prepared himself for the potential bad reaction.
"Well out with it. You have my curiosity now." Lucifer answered with interest. He leaned in a bit. Lucifer had all the major overlords in his phone contacts, so why the moronic moth hadn't just called him directly, Lucifer wasn't sure. Perhaps he feared the same bad reaction Angel did, and thought Lucifer was brute enough to take it out on Angel instead.
"Well, while we were out shopping, we happened to run into Valentino. I tried to get us out of sight, because I didn't want Adam to have to deal with him, but that didn't pan out. We avoided him having any kind of temper tantrum in public, but he got a good look at Adam, and he wanted me to tell you… that he's extending an offer to 'rent' Adam from you. He wants Adam to act in some of his movies." Angel tensed up a bit, prepared for Lucifer to go into possessive and protective overdrive.
"Does he, now?" Lucifer asked. He picked up his drink and sipped it. Charlie and Vaggie stared at Lucifer, waiting for a reaction. Adam peeked out from behind his hands, which he was hiding behind in embarrassment.
Husk's ears went down and he watched Lucifer with wide eyes. Angel was almost frozen waiting for the blow up. The two of them, being aware of the budding romance between the two angels, knew this placidity was not a good thing. This was the deathly calm before a raging storm.
"You… aren't mad?" Angel Dust asked nervously. Adam's hands started to come down from in front of his face. The lack of reaction was worrying. He KNEW Lucifer would never accept Valentino's offer, but he'd expected anger.
"Oh, I'm far beyond mad. I'm livid. My blood is boiling. I'm seething with rage. But I'm saving it for the one who deserves it. It's strange he has the brass balls to suggest such a thing, yet he's too much of a bitch to call me and make the proposal himself. Don't worry, Angel. I'll call him once I leave the table and he'll get his answer." Lucifer replied, his voice still utterly calm.
Adam placed his hand over Lucifer's. He noticed this was starting to become a habit when Lucifer was upset. The king turned his hand over to hold Adam's hand and squeezed it gently.
"So for the moment, how did your shopping trip go? I assume Adam behaved for you. We didn't end up with much of a chance to talk earlier. I apologize for taking off with Adam so abruptly. That was rude of me." Lucifer admitted, trying to restrain his anger a bit longer. He wanted to save every bit of that ire for Valentino.
"It went really well, other than running into Val. No one tried to nab him or anything. I stayed sober, kept him close the entire time, and he stayed in my sight just like you said. Wait until you see the other clothes we bought him. Though, I think the outfit he's wearing now is the hottest. Don't you like it too?" Angel asked.
"Definitely. This outfit flatters him very nicely. The fit is just perfect, and the star design is just lovely. You have quite the eye for fashion. Perhaps I'll have to have him model the other outfits for me later." Lucifer chose his words carefully, not wanting to let on to the others that he and Adam were becoming romantically involved.
"Well, I think Charlie and I should go get working on the rest of the movie night plans." Vaggie asserted, her plate now clean. Charlie followed her lead.
"Yeah, I think Vaggie's right. We need to make sure our setup is comfy. We've gotta pick some really good movies too… I'll pick a good Romantic Comedy out for you, Adam." Charlie added. Adam heaved a big sigh.
"I don't even like… Fuck it. Fine, I like them. I'm a sucker for a good love story and some funny gags." Adam admitted.
"There ya go. Your masculinity just got a little tougher." Angel praised with a smirk. Husk patted Adam's back, careful to avoid his wounds.
As the stragglers left the table, Lucifer had only one thing on his mind. He needed to put that moth in his fucking place. Lucifer didn't want to frighten Adam again with his temper, so he didn't want Adam to witness the wrath that he was restraining.
Lucifer stood and Adam followed suit. Angel pushed in his chair as Niffty started gathering up the plates. Lucifer started to walk off, but held up a hand when Adam followed.
"Adam, you stay with Angel for a bit. "I'm going to go and handle this phone call. Angel, I'll be in the conference room if you need me. See you both in a bit." Lucifer turned and strode off, his fury starting to emanate off him.
"Okay, cool. Adam, we're going this way." Angel waved goodbye at Niffty. Adam followed Angel, at first without question. Soon, though, he noticed the path Angel led him on through the hotel was meandering.
"Where are we going?" Adam asked after a few minutes.
"The conference room. I wanna hear what he's going to say." Angel answered.
"But Lucifer said-" Adam began.
"Lucifer said 'stay with Angel', and Angel is going to the conference room." Angel pointed out. The sinner opened his phone and put it on silent so they wouldn't get caught eavesdropping.
"Don't worry, we won't get caught. We'll just listen in and take the short cut to my room. We get to find out how bad Valentino gets told off. He thinks we were just hanging out with Fat Nuggets the whole time. Everybody wins." Angel said with a wink.
A minute later they approached the conference room. Angel put a finger to his lips in a 'hush' motion and took Adam's hand. The spider demon quietly led Adam to the door, hiding the two of them just around the corner. They could hear Lucifer pacing the floor. He had just called Valentino and was waiting for the moth to pick up. Just when it seemed the call would go to voicemail, the call connected.
"Your Majesty, so good to hear from you." Valentino crooned into the phone.
"Valentino. I assume you know why I'm calling." Lucifer answered, his tone still even and controlled.
"Well, I would think it's because Angel Dust delivered my offer to put that lovely angel of yours to work. I'm fully ready to hear out any conditions you want to place on his performances." Valentino's voice rang with confidence.
"He did. I've fully considered your proposal, and I've reached a decision…" Lucifer readied himself to unload.
"And that decision is?" Valentino asked.
"My decision is an emphatic FUCK NO! Listen carefully, you moronic moth. Adam is MINE and MINE ALONE. Do you understand that?! And how fucking DARE you insult me by suggesting, in public no less, that I would rent him out?! You think I need or want more money enough that I would let someone else lay their hands on my treasured angel? I'm the richest being in all of hell, you damned fool! And how DARE you disrespect me by even asking me to let someone else touch MY prize?
"He will NEVER appear in the poorly written, inane trash you call movies. I will never put him in your slimy hands even for a second! I know what you do to any actors you take a shine to. None of your vulgar, classless actors will ever lay their filthy hands on my magnificent gem, much less YOU.
"Just in case I am not being clear enough for you, you fucking dolt, let me be even more plain. When I say Adam is mine, I mean I will never let anyone else have him. No one else has the privilege to kiss him, fondle him, or lie with him. No one else is allowed to draw cries of passion or whimpers of need from his throat. No one else has the liberty to make him squirm with pleasure or cry out their name. I am the only one entitled to these rights. That should be blunt enough for a cretin like you.
"Now that I've made myself clear, don't ever slight me like this again or so help me I will come down to that studio and BEAT YOU WITHIN AN INCH OF YOUR MISERABLE LIFE! Forget any plans you may have made for Adam. Overlord or not, you are still just another SINNER. I am the King of all Hell. You may be taller than me, but I am still more powerful than you can ever dream of being. Never forget that! Oh and one more thing. You had better not take this phone call out on Angel tomorrow. I may not be able to break a soul contract, but by all that's unholy, if he comes home tomorrow looking like something the cat dragged in, I will rip your wings off with my bare hands!"
After his tirade, Lucifer hit the end call button. He panted for a moment to catch his breath and adjusted his hat, which had slipped slightly. The angel left the conference room. He headed towards the lobby, deciding to have a drink to calm himself down before retrieving Adam.
In the Vee Tower Valentino was sitting there in shock on the couch. He was holding his cell phone in his hands, too stunned to be angry that things hadn't gone his way. He'd been so excited to surprise his partners with the incredible money maker of a deal he'd set up, so he'd answered the call on speaker. Valentino had not foreseen the King's rage in the slightest.
Velvet was laughing hysterically, lying on her side on the couch and clutching her ribs, which were starting to ache from the force of her laughter. The fashionista had tears streaming down her face and was even kicking her legs slightly in an attempt to vent the energy. Finally, she gulped a few badly needed breaths of oxygen.
"Good fucking grief, Valentino! Did you SERIOUSLY try to get King Lucifer Morningstar to let you put Adam in your pornos? You're lucky all he did was call and shout at you. Oh, I haven't laughed that hard in years. Ruining my makeup was worth it." Without another word, Velvet stood up and went to the bathroom to go fix her makeup.
Vox was standing stiffly, next to Valentino as the moth sat at the end of the couch. Vox pulled out a handkerchief and dabbed at the sweat on his neck. He'd felt his stomach drop when Valentinto had mentioned his offer to Lucifer. The television overlord watched Valentino for a moment as he continued to stare dumbfounded at his phone.
"Val, Velvet is right. You know just as well as everyone that Adam is Lucifer's prized possession. Why would you ask Lucifer to make such an agreement?" Vox asked.
"It could have made a mountain of money! Think about it, Voxy. He caused so much death, fear, and destruction. Imagine if I made movies with the former head of the exorcists, tied up in bondage, and taking tons of sinner cock! Every pervert in hell would be throwing money at me to see sinners make him their bitch! It could have been the ultimate revenge porn!" Valentino whined in disappointment.
"By the sound of that rant, it seems like he's LUCIFER'S bitch. Adam must be more important to his majesty than I thought…" Vox rubbed the bottom edge of the television, which passed for his chin. He recalled the footage he'd seen from the security cameras and spy drones when the two angels had left the hotel together.
The king had made a show out of punishing that lizard sinner, but left him alive so he could spread the warning not to touch Adam to others. He'd politely but firmly rebuked the waitress who had tried to touch Adam. He'd taken his pet to buy expensive clothes and shoes, and lavished him with attention during their meal. For whatever reason, Adam had truly become a treasure to Lucifer.
"You're right… Maybe the actors were the problem. Maybe if I offer to shoot a movie with BOTH of them instead..." Valentino unlocked his phone.
"NO!" Vox shouted, snatching the phone from Valentino's hands.