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"He felt floaty, and the warm tingles persisted but the mess between his thighs was no longer a source of uncomfortability. Instead, he sunk into it, wanting the ache between his thighs to be relieved. He let himself relax, leaning into the hand gripping his chin.
'Is he all under, amorcito?' said an accented voice. It sounded far away, as if he were underwater, and Lucifer smiled faintly.
'Look at him, Val,' this voice was clearer, 'he’s fucking locked down. We’re good to go. Lucifer, sweetie?''
Lucifer. That was him. Lucifer blinked slowly and looked up at the TV demon, the soft blue glow from his face projected onto the king’s. 'Hmm?'
Vox smirked. 'Crawl to daddy like a good boy, won’t you?'"
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Lucifer has an agenda: get his phone fixed by the Vees to spite Alastor. Little does he know that the Vees have their own... hypnotise him, use him and then force him to give up his throne and crown to them. Little do THEY know that Lucifer is most certainly ALWAYS in control of himself...