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Eating out Alastor always was a gift. The man didn't like to be eaten out often, mostly because he would get so squirmy when it came to being eaten out. Lucifer loved to tease him about it.
Even if he had been used to having sex before, according to him, he wasn't used to being treated like a delicacy, which was lucky for Lucifer, considering Lucifer loved to eat him out. One of his favorite things was using his tongue to rub against all the sensitive spots he could find. There were a few spots that could drive Alastor crazy. His clit was a major one, of course. But there were a few others that could make Alastor start to shove his cunt further into Lucifer’s face.
When he would feel his folds quiver against his tongue, completely hot against his tongue, he knew that Alastor was getting close.
Alastor seized up, a bleat coming from his lips, his entire body tensing as a bit more of fluids leaked out onto Lucifer’s tongue. The other moaned, digging his claws into Lucifer’s neck, “You…are pathetic…enjoying this so much-nn” he was moaning again, trying not to thrust his pussy into Lucifer’s tongue again. It was about control. He had eaten out Alastor enough to know that he would insult Lucifer more the closer his orgasm was. Lucifer would've replied, but he did not need to; all he had to do was let his tongue do the talking as he licked again and again, letting his tongue trace over the sensitive nub.
“Oh!” Alastor cried out as he threw his head back and his pussy shoved itself hard against Lucifer’s, holding it there as his cunt spasmed around Lucifer’s tongue, about to cum, but Lucifer wouldn't let that happen. Not when the brat had been insulting him literally two seconds ago. His head remained in the same place, but he let his tongue go into his mouth, collecting Alastor’s fluids in his mouth at the last minute.
A groan of frustration came from Alastor, and Lucifer chuckled, the slight motion of his laugh being enough to make his slutty cunt twitch again in desperation.
Yeah, he could tell the other was desperate to follow that sensation again as he thrusted over into Lucifer's face, but Lucifer gave him nothing and Alastor's claws dug into his neck enough to draw blood.
“You blasted man, do your job. You b-begged to feast on me, and yet you now are neglecting to do so. Perhaps I should never give you the opportunity-ggh again”
All talk. Alastor loved to talk like that when he was desperate for it. It was a game of sorts to get him to push past his pride enough to get him to beg for Lucifer to continue. Lucifer licked his lips and pulled himself away from Alastor with a great amount of force, but he made sure to make it look flawless.
“I think I'm full, actually. I don't know, Bambi”
Alastor’s ears flattened, his eyes going dark. His breathing was heavy, and it was clear he wanted Lucifer to continue, but Lucifer wasn't planning to. Not unless Alastor asked for it, and then maybe he would consider it.
“Fine…I suppose I should've expected you to leave the job half done as you always do. Clearly I need to handle it myself”
Lucifer started standing up. He could see Alastor’s ears twitching as he did.
“I mean you can try, but I doubt you're as good as I am at doing it. Face it. You've never had someone as good as me at getting you off. You're welcome, by the way.” Lucifer wiped a bit of the fluids off the corner of his mouth and licked his finger before stuffing it in his mouth.
It really didn't taste like anything specifically, but god did it feel good to know that he made Alastor get all wet for him.
“Alright Bambi, I'm out of here. Like I said, I'm full…”
“Begone then! You desire me begging, and yet you know that I can satisfy myself without you,” he said, his fingers reaching down to touch himself, but Lucifer didn't even need to look to know that he would fail.
One thing about Alastor was that, despite having had sex before Lucifer, he didn't know how to properly touch himself to get off. Lucifer had shown him before, but he was kind of not good at it. Like can't find the g spot bad and he only had to wait a few seconds before he heard Alastor growl in frustration.
Then another sound of irritation as Lucifer shouted him good luck and started leaving. He wasn't even halfway out the door before he heard Alastor shout out a “Wait!”
Lucifer stopped in his tracks and turned around to see Alastor flushed, his hand trying to desperately pinch at his clit pathetically to get off.
“Oh my desperate little Bambi. Struggling like I said you would?” Alastor’s smile was tight-lipped and strained as he looked away.
“N-no. I just think it would be better if you did it…”
Lucifer hummed, “Ask nicely for it first and maybe I can be convinced to eat a bit more?”
Alastor’s face was red as he shut his eyes. “Continue…” he looked physically pained as he tried to strain the word out, please but he only got to the p of the word before going silent. He knew how much Alastor hated begging. Well, Lucifer did think he was a bit too lenient with him, but aw, what the heck, it was hard to resist him when he looked like that. With that, Lucifer grinned and said, “I guess I can make a bit of room for dessert. It's my favorite meal after all,” as he went down on Alastor once again, this time eating him out again with great fervor.
It wasn't long before he heard the deer demon cry out and spasm around his tongue again, and this time, he thrusted desperately to change the sensation, the radios around them ringing out as he moaned so sweetly and squirted on Lucifer.
Lucifer really did love eating him out.