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Alastor smiled fondly at him as he danced his way back to the kitchen. He really was cute.

"You did. Thank you," he said simply, not really wanting to go into too much detail about how exactly he helped him. Talking too much about it might make him excitable again.

He handed Lucifer a tall glass of sweet tea with ice, before taking his own glass and motioning for Lucifer to follow him into the living room.

In the living room there was a chair and a sofa. Alastor chose to sit on the chair, thinking it would be best not to sit next to him. Less temptation that way.

"I've given some thought to what you said last time you were here," he said a bit hesitantly before taking a drink from his glass.

Lucifer didn't know what to expect exactly. He had no idea if Alastor's time of season is the same as his own, so it's a bit of a gamble coming here. Thankfully, the deer demon looks better, and less sex crazed. "Hey, Al. That sounds great! Oh, I got you a box of uh more clothes and soft blankets if you need it." He set it down and followed Alastor to the kitchen.

"Feeling better I take it?" He leaned up against a counter while the other got the tea ready. Lucifer is totally not going to bring up whatever the hell happened in the past two weeks. Clearly Alastor wasn't thinking straight.

Lucifer...well..he didn't have an excuse. He still thinks about those pictures he sent and what Alastor sent him. It's not clear if this will ever be talked about again. Most likely not.

"Charlie misses you and hopes you're doing better."

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"A prescription? Do you have a mac and cheese deficiency?" Charlie asked with a big smile as she plated up some of the food she had made for him.

"Hi, Dad! I made some macaroni and cheese. Would you like some?"

"I'd love some! Sign me up for that mac and cheese prescription." He means subscription.

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"Ah, you caught me," Alastor said but put his arms around his double in return.

"I just wanted a little nibble," he explained. "Can you blame me?"

Alastor oh so quietly slips out of the shadows behind his alternate. He opens his jaws wide preparing to bite his shoulder.

He's not sure how either of them can play this song and dance. Both are pretty good knowing when the other is present. However instead of moving away he quickly turns around to give his alternate a bear hug. "Tsk tsk, what do you think you're doing?"

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"Surely you've noticed I'm not a messy person in general. I always clean up after myself," Alastor retorted regarding the skulls and bodies.

They were there sometimes. But they always got taken care of before too long.

"Feel free to put something on if you like," he said, glancing over and seeing Lucifer flipping through the records.

This was going okay so far. As adorable as Lucifer looked today, he had managed to keep his hands to himself. He could totally do this.

Lucifer didn't know what to expect exactly. He had no idea if Alastor's time of season is the same as his own, so it's a bit of a gamble coming here. Thankfully, the deer demon looks better, and less sex crazed. "Hey, Al. That sounds great! Oh, I got you a box of uh more clothes and soft blankets if you need it." He set it down and followed Alastor to the kitchen.

"Feeling better I take it?" He leaned up against a counter while the other got the tea ready. Lucifer is totally not going to bring up whatever the hell happened in the past two weeks. Clearly Alastor wasn't thinking straight.

Lucifer...well..he didn't have an excuse. He still thinks about those pictures he sent and what Alastor sent him. It's not clear if this will ever be talked about again. Most likely not.

"Charlie misses you and hopes you're doing better."

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“A party. That sounds swell,” Alastor kept his eyes on his current task of making tea.

“Oh yes, Rosie has been here before and so has Mimzy. As well as my assistant. I don’t have guests terribly often but it has happened on occasion.”

“Tell me is it what you thought it would look like?” he asked.

Alastor’s place looked like something out of the 1920s. There were a few modern day things here and there but for the most part it was very retro.

There were bookshelves and a giant radio but no television. There were record albums and an old fashioned record player. The place was mostly decorated in reds and browns.

Lucifer didn't know what to expect exactly. He had no idea if Alastor's time of season is the same as his own, so it's a bit of a gamble coming here. Thankfully, the deer demon looks better, and less sex crazed. "Hey, Al. That sounds great! Oh, I got you a box of uh more clothes and soft blankets if you need it." He set it down and followed Alastor to the kitchen.

"Feeling better I take it?" He leaned up against a counter while the other got the tea ready. Lucifer is totally not going to bring up whatever the hell happened in the past two weeks. Clearly Alastor wasn't thinking straight.

Lucifer...well..he didn't have an excuse. He still thinks about those pictures he sent and what Alastor sent him. It's not clear if this will ever be talked about again. Most likely not.

"Charlie misses you and hopes you're doing better."

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“Thank you,” he said politely regarding the box of things he had brought for him.

“A bit,” Alastor admitted as they approached the kitchen together. “Though I think it’s best if I spend a few more days here to make sure I’m fully recovered.”

“That’s very sweet of our princess. I do miss her too and am looking forward to getting back to the hotel,” he said as he started on the tea. “How are things going there?”

Lucifer didn't know what to expect exactly. He had no idea if Alastor's time of season is the same as his own, so it's a bit of a gamble coming here. Thankfully, the deer demon looks better, and less sex crazed. "Hey, Al. That sounds great! Oh, I got you a box of uh more clothes and soft blankets if you need it." He set it down and followed Alastor to the kitchen.

"Feeling better I take it?" He leaned up against a counter while the other got the tea ready. Lucifer is totally not going to bring up whatever the hell happened in the past two weeks. Clearly Alastor wasn't thinking straight.

Lucifer...well..he didn't have an excuse. He still thinks about those pictures he sent and what Alastor sent him. It's not clear if this will ever be talked about again. Most likely not.

"Charlie misses you and hopes you're doing better."

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With all his shame thrown out the window, it seems his idea had worked, and Alastor stopped trying to jump his bones for the rest of the week. Even if he had to send a nude photo to make that happen, it's better than the alternative that could possibly end just like the time he had snuck up on Alastor naked.

Lucifer never wants to make Alastor that mad at him again.

During the third week, Lucifer thought it to be safer to go visit the deer. He even got a box full of some of his clothes and soft items if he needs them.

It's evening by the time he arrives at Alastor's door. He doesn't bother to knock, thinking Alastor won't open it if he believes it's a random stranger. "Al?" He called out from the living room. "Hey Bambi, you okay? I have something for you."

Even if Al isn't entirely over his 'sickness' if he did try to do something, Lucifer can easily stop him if he wants to, but he hoped it wouldn't come down to that. Going by his own heats, the 3rd week isn't as bad.

Lucifer went up to the bedroom door and gave a knock.

“Come in,” Alastor called out.

When Lucifer opened the door he would see that Alastor was wearing his light blue deer printed pajama pants that he had seen before. The deer demon had slid the shirt on when he heard Lucifer approaching and was currently buttoning it up.

“I was just about to make some tea. Would you like some?” he offered as he stood up off the bed.

While he was feeling a little more clear headed he wasn’t out of the woods yet. He felt it would be best not to be in the bedroom together.

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"They don't deserve to die simply for drinking too much," Charlie said not approving.

"I don't think Cimeries is a good influence."

"Hey, Monty, have you uhhh done anything rebellious since the whole Eve situation?"

“ I moved your father’s lunch time further down the agenda so he would actually finish this one report that was late .. um oh there was that one time Cims and I hunted down drunk sinners and hellborns for fun… “ he shrugged .

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"Dad, please stop."

When he wakes up from getting a microwave exploded on him he’s putting a fork in the toaster for science next time !

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<That is a lovely photo.>

It was good. It was really good. Oh yes, he could work with this. His cock was practically aching to be touched after receiving that.

<I'm going to stop texting now. Bit busy. But thank you.>

And with that, he sets the phone up on the night stand with the photo pulled up so he can take care of himself.

Alastor's smile sharpened. That had caught the king's attention.

<If you come over here and demonstrate on me how to use it, I'm sure it would.>

Wasn't this kind of like the thing Angel had mentioned before that people do nowadays with phones? Texting about sex? Sexting? It wasn't so bad but he'd prefer to be doing the actual act.

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<Me? I'm an innocent Radio Demon, I would never snatch anyone up.>

That was a straight up lie but if it got him what he wanted, who cared?

<It might. Send me one and let's see.>

It wasn't what he really wanted but he may be right, it may at least help. Only one way to find out.

Alastor's smile sharpened. That had caught the king's attention.

<If you come over here and demonstrate on me how to use it, I'm sure it would.>

Wasn't this kind of like the thing Angel had mentioned before that people do nowadays with phones? Texting about sex? Sexting? It wasn't so bad but he'd prefer to be doing the actual act.

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Alastor's smile sharpened. That had caught the king's attention.

<If you come over here and demonstrate on me how to use it, I'm sure it would.>

Wasn't this kind of like the thing Angel had mentioned before that people do nowadays with phones? Texting about sex? Sexting? It wasn't so bad but he'd prefer to be doing the actual act.

Out of all the things he would be doing on this very Monday afternoon, he didn't think it would be sexting with Alastor in the middle of the Lobby where he's sure Charlie can come in any minute.

<Alastor you're not yourself>

Lucifer bit his bottom lip and send another text

<I'll have you know, I've handled dick before. I'm pretty sure YOU wouldn't be able to handle me. I'm the king. King of dick>

Alright, harmless texting. No biggie. At least this way maybe Alastor can get something out of it.

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<You're being very cruel you know. Denying me that beautiful body of yours.>

There is a pause and then another text sent.

<I'm not a woman. I don't have any toys. You do though. I saw you with one once. I thought about that all last night. How pretty you looked and how I wished it was me stuffing you full like that.>

Out of all the things he would be doing on this very Monday afternoon, he didn't think it would be sexting with Alastor in the middle of the Lobby where he's sure Charlie can come in any minute.

<Alastor you're not yourself>

Lucifer bit his bottom lip and send another text

<I'll have you know, I've handled dick before. I'm pretty sure YOU wouldn't be able to handle me. I'm the king. King of dick>

Alright, harmless texting. No biggie. At least this way maybe Alastor can get something out of it.

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Alastor raises a brow, amused by the follow up text. That sounded like a challenge.

<Oh, is that so? Why don't you come over here and put me in my place.>

He set the phone down and leaned his head over taking a big whiff from Lucifer's jacket. It was starting to lose his scent, unfortunately.

Out of all the things he would be doing on this very Monday afternoon, he didn't think it would be sexting with Alastor in the middle of the Lobby where he's sure Charlie can come in any minute.

<Alastor you're not yourself>

Lucifer bit his bottom lip and send another text

<I'll have you know, I've handled dick before. I'm pretty sure YOU wouldn't be able to handle me. I'm the king. King of dick>

Alright, harmless texting. No biggie. At least this way maybe Alastor can get something out of it.

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It takes a few minutes, who knows what Alastor is doing in the meantime, before a response comes through to Lucifer's phone.

<Why? Worried it's too much for you to handle?> <Why don't you come over and see for yourself.>

A week later, in the middle of the day, Lucifer receives an unsolicited dick pic text message. And not just any dick pic, but a very erect Radio Demon dick pic.

As promised, Lucifer had helped Charlie with some of the tasks that are normally assigned to Alastor. Currently he's taking in inventory for her while she's planning some kind of event for next week. Though it might be pushed back until Alastor is back in action.

"Geeze do we really need 80 bottles of candy sprinkles? Who's using these?" He goes to tick them off his list anyway, moving on to the next box.

Well, this still beats royal paperwork.

Just when he's digging around in another box to count some items, his phone goes off. Lucifer casually went to check the message. Within seconds he's nearly have a wheezing attack in the middle of the lobby.

"Holy macaroni!!" He clutched his chest as the clear dick pic is sent to him. How does Alastor even know how to do that? This guy is supposed to be from the 1930s! He thought even showing some ankle was scandalous!

Lucifer caught himself staring at it for more than what he should have before frantically texting him back.

ShortKing: Alastor! What are you doing?! Are you trying to give me a heart attack?

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Alastor let go of his arm when he went to move off the bed.

So he did want to do it with him just not right now. But doing it now would help him feel better. That was frustrating.

With an overly dramatic sigh, Alastor flops back on the bed, spreading his arms out.

"Very well. You may leave," he dismissed him, waving a hand towards him as if he was dismissing a servant.

At first, he had resigned to the possibility that Alastor might not open the door. However, after a few minutes he's greeted him as if everything is completely normal and he's not wearing a very small robe. With Lucifer's height, he's met with fluffy chest fur. It's so soft looking today too.

Alright get it together.

"Heeeey Alastor, Charlie told me you're sick, so I brought you some chicken soup!" He held out the container for him and with all his might he forced himself to stare into his eyes and not his chest like some desperate hoe.

Also Alastor is sick...supposedly. Nows not the time nor place. "Sorry to hear you're not feeling well. Nice...uh...apartment..." He's trying to peek a little but considering his height he can't exactly see much.

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"If you'd like to bring a dessert wine to go with our chocolate dipped strawberries that would be swell. As for a specific outfit," he leaned in brushing his cheek against hers and speaking lowly. "Why don't you surprise me?"

With a small tap on his shoulder, Lilith presents Alastor with a bouquet of irises and a heart shape box which held a delicate treats from cannibal town. "Happy Valentine's Day, darling."

Irises. She had remembered. And treats from Cannibal town. Oh, she did know him well. His smile softened and after appreciating the gifts, he set them down to give her his full attention.

"Why, thank you, my dear. Happy Valentine's Day," he said, leaning in to kiss her cheek.

"I presumed you would be busy with your husband today but I was hoping that I could have your attention tomorrow evening? I have a romantic candle lit dinner prepared by myself planned followed by... well, I wouldn't want to ruin the surprise."

His fingertips brushed sensually along her side and down her hip.