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If there was one thing Lucifer had loved about his existence in Eden, it was the creation of animals. Birds, bunnies, mice and of course ducks. He was the original creator of the quackers, one that no one had really liked. But They let Lucifer put them in the garden anyway, since it made the little angel happy.
Everything fluffy, was immediately cute to him and he could not resist to try and hug it, or pet it. Even to the very strange creatures in Hell. Most of the animals here, were hit with the strange morphing that Hell did upon arriving. Even so, he always tried to give them little pats. Most of the time, the creatures would hiss and run away, or even try to get a bite of him. It didn’t matter, as long as he got a feel of the fluff.
And when Lucifer first put his eyes on Alastor, he had to actively fight of the urge. Mostly because he was there for his daughter and tried to avoid any and all Sinners. But Alastor was in Pride for a reason and inserted himself into the conversation. Lucifer opted for insults to help distract him from the fluff on the Sinners head.
It was difficult especially when he started to get feelings for the blasted deer. Seriously, most of the fighting was for Lucifer to make sure he kept his hands off of the ears that haunted his dreams. He even made a plushy of the Sinner to pet and hug, the King of Hell had been that desperate.
So, when they started courting (Al’s words), Lucifer hoped to finally get a chance to pet that soft looking fluff on Alastor’s head. Although, he knew that Alastor had his good days and bad days. No touching on some days and a lot of cuddling on the others. At first, Lucifer was just happy to receive that kind of affection from the Radio Demon of all people. But now, he really wanted to feel his ears.
Lucifer stared at Alastor’s ears from across the lounge. The Sinner in question was in a conversation with Husk at the bar. And Lucifer had been staring at him since this morning. Alastor had not mentioned what kind of day it was, but he had not shyed away from a kiss to the cheek that morning, so Lucifer was feeling hopeful.
“If you keep staring, I might have a papa with a hole in his head,” a voice chuckled next to him. Lucifer hiccupped in surprise and turned to see Louise lounging next to him. She was sporting a very amused smirk, much to Lucifer’s embarrassment.
“Am I that obvious?” he asked, steeling a glance towards the deer. Louise giggled, leaning in a bit closer.
“Yes, even without my powers, I can tell you want something from papa.” she mused. Lucifer softly groaned, burying his head in his hands. “Though, I’m surprised you just, don’t ask. I mean, you two are together.” she continued, a bit confused. “If he doesn’t like something, he will say so immediately. You know that.”
Lucifer knew that the girl was right. There had been one time, just a couple of days ago, where Lucifer was in the mood for cuddles, but Alastor wasn’t. He had been on edge all day, and when Lucifer asked him if he could give a hug, to hopefully make him feel better, Alastor had refused. A bit harshly, but he also apologized after. Lucifer could never hate him for putting up his boundaries. That is what a relationship was for, to listen whenever your partner was uncomfortable with something. Alastor was ready to cuddle him into oblivion the next day, them not leaving their bed until noon.
(Yes, the two sometimes slept in the same bed. Not always, but only when they both wanted.)
Lucifer sighed and lowered his hands. “I know. It’s just…” he trailed off, not sure if Alastor’s daughter wanted to hear all of this. “I have wanted to touch his ears since I laid eyes on them.” he muttered softly. Louise gave a surprised snort.
“Is that why you scratched mine, when I was first introduced?” she tried to keep in her giggles. Lucifer blushed, but nodded with a pout.
“I have always had this. From the moment I stepped foot in Eden and saw all the fluffy creatures there, I haven wanted to hug or touch them. Even with the hellish creatures in here.” he explained, a far of look in his eyes. Louise hummed.
“If you wanted to touch them, all you had to do was ask, Lucifer.” a heavy filtered voice suddenly cut into their conversation. Both of the fallen angels jumped at the new person joining them. Lucifer whipped his head towards his love and he saw the amused look in Alastor’s eyes.
Lucifer bit his lip. “I was worried I would overstep.” he mumbled. Alastor hummed, and raised his hand, offering it to the small man. Lucifer immediately placed his in Alastor’s claws. The Sinner in question raised the hand to his lips and gave it a small kiss. Lucifer melted, blushing furiously.
Ever since Louise had given her papa a makeover, Alastor had been more handsome then before. His curly hair looked so soft and presented with the ears, he wanted nothing more than to run his fingers through it. Not to mention, he actually started to dress more fitting. All in all, Alastor was a sight to behold. And Lucifer loved the man.
“Why don’t we take this upstairs? I would rather that this stays a private moment.” Alastor suggested. Lucifer followed after him in an instant, their hands still intertwined.
Louise grinned widely from behind them.
Alastor and Lucifer settled into the formers bayou. Both having dressed down somewhat to get more comfortable. There was a small creek where they sat, a couple of frogs jumping around in the water. The buzzing of all the insects was calming, and one of Alastor’s ears flickered at the sounds.
“Well, mon amore, what are you waiting for?” he grinned. Lucifer gulped, but sat on his knees to reach towards the fluffy ears. Alastor bowed his head a little bit, to give the fallen angel better access.
Lucifer’s fingers gently rested on the base of Alastor’s right ear. A surprised breath escaped him; it was so soft. Even softer then he had imagined. He slowly started to scratch around his ear. His other hand also joining for the left ear.
Alastor gave a little bleat, biting his lip to keep it in. Lucifer decided not to comment on it, to make sure to keep this moment precious. He kept scratching around the ears, shifting a bit closer until he was fully facing his love.
Alastor clawed at his pants, trying his best to keep in the soft sounds. No one really, had ever touched his ears like this. He always refused, even his daughter. But that was more since she didn’t have much time. But he wanted to make Lucifer happy and he had noticed how he was looking at him all day.
At first, Alastor though the man wanted something else from him. Something more elicit. He was relieved when he overheard Louise and Lucifer talk about him touching his ears. He could do that. What he didn’t expect was for it to feel so nice. It felt safe.
After a minute or two, he could no longer resist. Alastor reached out towards Lucifer’s waist, tugging him closer. Lucifer squeaked, stopping for a second. Alastor softly whined, nuzzling his face in Lucifer’s neck, hugging the man tightly.
Lucifer’s shock only lasted three seconds at most. He continued his scratches, delighted by this discovery. He was actively hugging his love and he seemed so into it. Lucifer never really thought they would get this close so soon. But he wasn’t complaining. He was a touchy creature by nature.
Alastor melted into the scratches and pets. Lucifer nuzzled his face into Alastor’s curls, wanting to get closer as well. They stayed liked that for hours. Yes, hours. Eventually they moved, and Lucifer was resting against a tree, with Alastor’s head in his lap. How they got there, he didn’t know nor care.
But they were in their own world for the rest of the day.