#can't resist to nun Alastor

[katyakurae]

Trick or Treat or RadioApple

Day 6: Devil Worship

"Now who is a good sinner?"

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Adam vs Nun Alastor

-Charlie speech-

"Charlie, dear, won't you give us a speech?" Alastor handed her his microphone cane and grinned broadly. He motioned for her to accept it. Charlie's face lit up with a big grin as she reached out and grabbed it securely, feeling the weight of responsibility and excitement in her hands preceding pulling him in an energetic hug. "You look beautiful tonight. She felt grateful for everything he had done for her. Before stepping away, she said, "Thank you, Al," in his ear. Alastor's demeanor relaxed, and his lips turned up slightly. "It is a pleasure to support you, my dear," he said softly after giving her a pat on the head. Now it's your turn to shine."

He headed into the crowd and gave her a brief nod of support. Rosie approached him, "Darling, you have grown quite attached to the princess, haven't you?" She asked with a friendly smile. Alastor glanced briefly before his expression softened. He looked over to Charlie, who was standing on the stage. He responded with a warm smile, "I suppose she has wormed her way into my heart, my dear friend. I've grown to see her as a daughter." Rosie smiled and softly squeezed his arm. "I can see why," she remarked softly. They both returned their focus to Charlie as she began her speech. Charlie began by thanking everyone, including even those who weren’t staying at the hotel while. Looking at Cherri.

Angel stood near Cherry's side, exuding confidence and style. He smiled at Cherri, hands resting firmly on his hips. Cherri couldn't help but grin slyly as she addressed Charlie. "Look, I can't resist a fight, okay? Especially when I can tag team with this fuckhead by my side." Angel laughed along as she pulled him playfully closer to her, her arm around his neck. "Tomorrow, the exorcist angels will face a hell that is ready to defend itself and win," Charlie proclaimed with a bright smile, jumping and raising a fist in the air.

Vaggie couldn't contain her pride and excitement for her girlfriend, roaring from the sidelines. "That's right, Baby, tell them! "We will show them! "Charlie gazed across the crowd with resolve in her eyes before exclaiming, "Yes, we are! "We are going to win!" She then grimaced and sank her shoulders. "But just in case we don't, I want every one of you to know that getting to know you all has been the greatest honor of my life. Whatever redemption means, I'm sure you all tried. I've seen the good in every one of you, and I just love you all so much. Live tonight how you wish."

While Alastor looked at Charlie, Rosie couldn't help but see how proudly his eyes lit up. As she watched, a warm feeling washed over her because she realized her fawn no longer required her protection. It was a bittersweet epiphany, filling her heart with both happiness and sadness. He no longer needed her to come and save him, did he? She taught him well. Niffty shouted, "We're all going to die," and then broke out into fits of laughter. As Alastor gave a little smile at Niffty's dramatic exclamation, he noticed Rosie was no longer by his side. He experienced a moment of perplexity. She had been there only a few seconds earlier. Had something piqued her interest? He surveyed the crowd, looking for her recognizable form among the many faces. He hoped he hadn't done anything to offend her.

-Lucifer and Alastor -

Hey, "Smiles," get a drink with me later. Alastor nodded and said, "I will, Angel." He watched as Angel left and flirted with Husker. He got to help with the preparations, but first, he had to deal with Lucifer. He would have left Lucifer alone, thinking he could hide in the shadows without being noticed by him, but the King kept watching him, his patience wearing thin with each passing second. He finally couldn't take it anymore. He straightened his shoulders and vanished into the shadows, resolved to confront the king head-on. Alastor appears behind Lucifer in silence and observes him before speaking. Lucifer observed how Alastor gave up his cane to his daughter. He listened to Charlie's speech and smiled, thinking "That's my little girl." She did a great job. Lucifer looks back at Alastor. Why does the jerk look so proud? Lucifer growls, looking away with a blush. The bellhop is extremely cute; he can't let him fight. Wait, where did that idea come from? He needs to fight. Lucifer can't keep the bellhop hidden from Adam. Shit, he was beginning to feel like a stalker following Alastor around. He came to warn Charlie. He didn't want to tell the bellhop he might leave. There is still a chance Adam has forgotten about him.

Lucifer sighed... Come on, Charlie, stop conversing with everyone; wonderful Maggie is all over her now. He can't show himself since he informed Charlie and the others he was forbidden to fight or be a part of it, and if someone saw him, they may believe he was there to help when he was there to give Charlie bad news. Lucifer went back to stare at Alastor just before he disappeared. He began to feel anxious as he wondered where he had gone. Then he stiffened up, sensing that someone was watching him. He carefully turned to face Alastor. "Shit," Lucifer exclaimed in his mind. "Sire, what are you doing here?" Alastor inquired with a dissatisfied tone, peering directly into his eyes with an intense glare. How in the fuck did you enter my shadow, Lucifer cried out? Hold on, how did you ever notice that I was here at all?

Alastor raised an eyebrow and smiled. Then he talks down to Lucifer: "Sir, I can control shadows." "I noticed you were here the moment you arrived." Lucifer's mouth dropped; how could this sinner beat his shadows? Alastor rolled his eyes and inspected his nails before speaking. "Sire, unless you're here to help, then leave. I don't have time for whatever you are doing or why you have been staring at me since you got here," Alastor remarked before poking Lucifer coldly in the chest. When Alastor poked Lucifer, he started blushing. Alastor saw the blush on Lucifer. "Sire, I have someone who stalks me already; the position is taken. You've got to find another sinner to stalk." Alastor snarls out. Lucifer sighs with relief as he glances at Alastor with exhilaration in his eyes. So he is aware of Adam. He doesn't need to say anything; at least the bellhop isn't upset; he seems to accept it. Lucifer then burst out laughing. Bellhop, nice one, me wanting to stalk you. He then slapped Alastor on the back. I was stunned by how well you cleaned up; you look terrific, buddy. Lucifer continued, "I am only here to ensure everything goes successfully." If Charlie needs to be rescued, I can be there immediately."

Alastor suspected Lucifer was hiding something. He was perplexed as to why Lucifer became so upbeat upon learning that he already had a stalker—something that would have surprised most people. Alastor felt offended by the king's excitement about the revelation and frowned at Lucifer. "Sir, please leave. I'm still busy getting others ready, and I promised Angel I would have a drink with him. My time is being wasted spending it with you. "Lucifer grinned and said, "Sure, Bellhop." Before leaving, he created a ring out of nothing. Alastor stared; he was done; however, he could order the shadows to kick the king out, but he didn't want to upset Charlie if her dad said something to her. "Here you go." It's a good luck charm meant to keep you safe."Alastor raised an eyebrow before taking it, deciding that he would simply give it to Angel; he wanted his new friend safe. Lucifer smiled and said, "Be sure that you're wearing this bellhop when you fight Adam before disappearing." Alastor shakes his head; he doesn't need a ring, so he throws it up in the air and catches it before beginning his rounds.

It wasn't as difficult as I had anticipated, Lucifer thought. He sang with such delight that he began to whirl and leap outside the hotel with an almost childlike glee. He turned and looked at the hotel, smiling to himself as a wave of ecstasy overcame him. "The ring will make sure Adam has trouble getting Alastor," Lucifer thought to himself. The image of Adam struggling to catch Alastor pleased him enormously, and he was not breaching the deal since he was still delivering Adam his nun. He was merely making things more challenging for him. Lucifer grinned broadly, plus he didn't even have to look bad to his daughter. Lucifer's glee will be short-lived.

-Alastor and Angel-

Alastor took a seat beside Angel and crossed his legs with casual elegance. With a silky voice, he smirked at Husk and said, "Husker dear, I'll take a whiskey." Husk glared but complied, begrudgingly getting his boss' drink. Angel, meanwhile, gave Husk a wink before focusing on Alastor.

What took you so long, Smiles? "I thought you'd forgotten about poor little me," Angel teased. Alastor chuckled. "Dear, I had to take care of an uninvited guest and ensure everything is ready for tomorrow. "Husk's eyes widened, his mouth agape, as he held Alastor's whiskey glass. His boss was joking with someone other than Rosie and Niffty."Husker dear, close your mouth before you catch a fly, and do hand me that whiskey before you drop it," whispered Alastor. Husk swiftly placed the glass down.

Angel smile at Husk; he had told him that he become good friends with Smiles, and Husk replied with that he would only believe it when he see it. Husk received a wink from Angel. "Told ya I’m friends with Smiles." Husk scoffed, his doubts remaining. Angel turned back to Alastor. "So, Sugar, are you ready for tomorrow?" His tone carried a sense of concern. Alastor sipped his drink and said confidently, "Don't worry, dear. "Adam will come when he sees me." Angel couldn't help but snicker. "That's what she said." Husk suppresses his laughter. "Who said what now?" Alastor asked, genuinely confused by Angel's innuendo.

Angel winked at Husk before asking Alastor, "So, Sugar, what are you going to do with Adam when he comes?" Husk scoffs. I'm going to force him to use his weapon on me; it's not fun when the person you're fighting doesn't bring it out. I hope that Adam doesn’t leave me unsatisfied in this fight.” Angel began to giggle. I know what you mean, Sugar, but remember to wear protection! I detest selfish fighters who leave me unsatisfied when I give them what they want. There was a loud smash as Husk dropped a bottle. "Damn it, boss! Angel, please quit making everything sexual." Husk thought to himself.  He took a slow glance at Angel, who was wearing a shit-eating grin. "Husker dear, please stop breaking my booze," Alastor exclaimed calmly. Husk swallowed, "I'm sorry, boss." " I was just… lost in how you’re going to fight Adam."

Angel wiggled his eyebrows at Husk. "Smiles, you planning on having Adam eat you out—eh, I mean, eat from your hands?" Husk groaned on the inside. Why did you have to say that, Angel? That's when he realized everyone else was listening in. Charlie was blushing fiercely, Vaggie appeared to be sick, Cherri was egging Angel on, and Sir Pentious was staring intently at anything but Alastor.

Alastor paused to reflect. "Why, my dear, I think it's an excellent idea! "Is that a new saying for eating from my hands?" Angel winked at Cherri, who returned the gesture. Vaggie bolted from the room, looking queasy. With a shiver, Charlie turned pale and covered her mouth. Cherri sat next to Angel and said, "Make sure Adam is on his knees begging to Charlie let out a loud cry before fleeing the room, hand over mouth. Sir Pentious took off with his egg boys.

Husk's patience had worn thin. "Let us discuss something different!" he exclaimed. Cherri and Angel exchanged chuckles as Alastor finished his whiskey and retrieved a ring with a flourish. Husk raised a suspicious brow as he watched. What was his boss up to now? "My dear Angel, will you take this ring?" Alastor inquired with a teasing grin, holding it out to Angel. Angel's eyes widened. "Oh, Sugar, I am honored, but I can't marry you. "I hope we can still be friends," he joked, his lips curving into a playful smile.

Alastor dramatically clenched his chest and pretended to be injured. You have shattered my heart, darling. How will I ever mend? Amused by the antics, Cherri sipped from Angel's drink absentmindedly while observing the conversation, her mischievous eyes gleaming. Angel, ever the charmer, gave Alastor a friendly poke. "Don't worry, you'll find another," he added with a wink. By now Husk was obviously at his wits' end and was losing control. With a hint of frustration in his voice, he yelled, "Both of you, cut it out!" Angel answered, pouting dramatically for impact, "Fine, Whiskers." Before returning his attention to Angel, Alastor glared at Husk, silencing any additional complaints.

This ring is a good luck charm that was given to me as protection. With a surprisingly genuine tone, he said, "I want you to have it." Angel looked down at the ring in his palm, his playful demeanor melting as he met Alastor's stare. Without saying a word, he placed the ring onto one of his fingers and pulled Alastor into a hug. He whispered, "Thanks, Smiles."

Husk stared in shock The Radio Demon, his boss, had just shown kindness without asking for anything in return. Husk was more disturbed than relieved by the gesture's rarity. Husk found himself thinking about the bet he made with Lucifer while he comprehended what had just happened. He regretted making it. He wants a drink because he can't be sober for whatever bullshit he's witnessing.

-Adam-

Adam stood before the huge mirror, a cocky look on his face. Unable to resist, he blew a playful kiss at himself before confidently proclaiming, "I am irresistible." He declared picking up the magazine and cradling it against his chest. He then turned a few pages and kissed it. After setting it down on the counter, he reached down and grasped his erect member, imagining his beloved Bambi's luscious mouth devouring him with eagerness. He imagined him passionately sucking and moaning as he touched himself. He stroked quicker as he pictured Bambi clinging to him when they made love, his precious nun tight around his throbbing length. Adam moaned loudly, bit his lip, and looked back at the magazine, where an image of his Bambi was licking an ice cream cone. He stroked faster and harder, pushing himself to the brink of climax. Unfortunately, Lute's voice cut through his desire-induced haze just as he was about to cum.

"Sir, hurry up! We must depart soon." I'm coming, sugar tit. "Give a man a chance to prepare," Adam replied playfully. Lute rolled her eyes at her sir's activities but refrained from cracking a joke about him coming. "Sir, hurry up, get dressed, and don't forget your helmet." In addition, keep your wife at home this time. "HA, wherever I go, Bambi comes with me. "He'll be there to cheer me on," Adam said firmly. Despite their lack of understanding of Adam's devotion to the sinner in the magazine, Lute and the others had grown accustomed to indulging their sir's desires. Without hesitation or criticism, they will find and deliver this Bambi to Adam. After all, they all care about Adam and will go to any length to support their sir.

Adam can't cum now that Lute is there; with a still-hardened cock, he let go with a pout, sorry little Adam. I have to go into a battle with blue balls now, Lute. Damn it, why did you have to come before I could cum? Adam muttered to himself. He gets dressed, and he plans to vent his rage on the first sinner he confronts. After donning his helmet, he grabs his magazine, kisses it, and tucks it inside his robes. "I'll save you from hell, Bambi." Even though it has been 20 years, my love for you has only grown."

After grabbing his weapon, Adam exits the restroom. He saw Lute standing with her arms folded and her feet tapping. Adam lifted his weapon and struck a confident pose. "So, do I look good, Lute?" Lute couldn't help but smirk. "You look like a badass like you're about to kill all the sinners and crush the princess's dreams. "Adam's grin widened. "This time, Lute, I'm certain I'll get him." Knowing that Adam would say it anyhow, Lute just nodded. "Let us not waste any more time, sir. We have to get moving," Lute pushed Adam out of his house. "Bitch, I can walk; stop pushing me," Adam yelled. Lute only laughed.

Adam looked at his girls with a fierce look in his eyes. "It's Extermination Day, bitches! "We're going down to exterminate some demon ass! "Lute smirked. "Yeah, sir, let's destroy that ass!" "Prepare to slaughter every sinner in that shit hotel." And you all remember Vaggie!"Lute yelled, "Rip Vaggie's cunt mouth out her ass! "Adam looked over at Lute with disgust. "Did you just—chill, lute, fuck?" He shook his head, hoping to clear the image from his mind. And ladies, remember to keep a keen eye out for my Nun. I trust you will not hurt him; Do you each have the ropes? "Yes, Sir." Adam saw a sea of ropes being held up. Now what do you do when you see him or manage to catch him? The response was a thunderous chorus of resolute yells: "We come and get you, sir!" He lifted his weapon proudly, looking at his girls. "Ladies, let's fuck shit up. ATTACK!!!!!!!!!!!"With that command, the females surged forward with tenacity, their cries booming into the air.