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"C'mon, Vox, we're gonna be late!" Lucifer pranced into the bedroom, hips swaying to the beat of the music playing from the living room. He was wearing sleek, faded black jeans tucked into some knee-high platform boots in black leather, some little V and deer charms dangling from the buckles down the outsides. His shirt, a tight sleeveless turtleneck, clung to his torso, just a sliver of skin visible above his jeans when he danced just inside the doorway. A fluffy pink jacket was draped over his arms and across his back, matching the pink and silver charms on his boots and the delicate silver heart-ring slip chain necklace draped over his collarbones.
"Are you already pregaming?" Vox snickered, finishing the last button at the top of his chest. He'd opted for a casual look tonight, flared trousers that hugged his thighs and ass, and a mostly-buttoned sheer black shirt tucked into the waistband. It was perfect, understated but clearly expensive, and the black choker around his neck matched it beautifully. A little antlered apple charm hung at his throat and the cool metal brushed against his skin now and then, making him shiver. "I can't decide which shoes to wear. Is Al ready yet?"
As Vox asked, the sinner in question strolled in from the ensuite bathroom, tugging his sleeves into place at his wrists. It was a deep burgundy button down, similar to Vox's, but with a thin stripe texture instead of sheer, and was buttoned one higher than Vox's own. He'd left the collar open, indeed casual compared to his usual ensemble, and it showed a short leather necklace of his own, adorned with a winged lightning bolt. His pants were black like Vox's but little tendrils snaked up the outer seams in a shimmery thread, catching the light as he walked forward. His red-bottomed boots clicked on the hardwood floor. Just a couple extra inches and he was taller than Vox in these, and he grinned when Vox's eyes predictably widened. "You tell me, darling, is this acceptable?"
Vox grinned as Al cocked a hip to the side, resting a hand on it, and the man's waist chain shifted. It caught the light like the charm at his throat and the embroidery on his pants, and Vox had to be in heaven rather than hell. Both of his partners, dressed for a night on the town, and here he was fussing about what shoes to wear?? "Damn you two look good… Ugh, how fucking lucky am I?" he snickered, picking out and lifting a pair of short black boots with a pointed toe. "These are fine to dance in, they'll work. Say, Al, is that waist chain from Velvette's new collection?" He caressed Alastor's waist as he walked back to the bed to put his boots on, earning him a little tail wag and a grin.
"Correct, she's outdone herself with this one! She made sure to send up a watch as well, with a matching chain," Alastor remarked, checking the time with the mentioned accessory. "What time were we leaving the Tower?"
"Right about now, dears," Lucifer snickered and leaned on the doorway. "Come on, slow pokes, there's a fruity cocktail with my name on it waiting!" It wasn't often he got to go clubbing, being the King of Hell and all, but he managed to get everything squared away for the whole night. With Valentino and Velvette handling things at Voxtek, Charlie holding down the fort at the hotel, and any professional obligations already taken care of thanks to some extra work through the week, Lucifer was ecstatic to spend all night with his partners.
Alastor and Vox both laughed lightly and approached, each taking one of Lucifer's hands and landing a kiss on each of his cheeks, making the King blush brightly and giggle, practically dragging them out of the penthouse.
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Lucifer giggled brightly as he slumped into the bench seat, setting his legs up in Alastor's lap, a bright pink cocktail in hand. "Oh fuck, this is fun! Ha, I need a breather though, I'm getting tired! Vox is absolutely killing it out there, though!" Panting, he grinned and watched their partner still on the dance floor, moving to the beat. He'd abandoned his jacket onto the table they'd claimed in VIP, the fluffy fabric holding way too much heat and getting in the way of Vox feeling him up as they danced.
Alastor snickered, sipping a glass of whiskey, and stroked his hands over Lucifer's thighs. "You're not half bad yourself, dear, you're a delight to watch out there…" He gently squeezed at those warm thighs, teasing a claw along the top edge of one boot. He'd undone another of his shirt buttons, still more covered than Vox, but had worked up a sweat of his own dancing and was taking his own break. He'd caught his breath but was enjoying his whiskey and people-watching when Lucifer joined.
The fallen angel grinned and chuckled, his tail swinging up into a feisty curl at his side. It had come out about an hour ago, its owner excited on the dance floor, relaxed enough to let go. Lucifer didn't mind enough to put in the effort of concealing it, so he let it curl and flick about. "You about ready to come back out? Ooh I love this song!" Lucifer perked up, swinging his legs down from Alastor's lap with a thunk on the club floor from his platforms. "Come on, Al- Oh, fuck…"
Alastor followed Lucifer's wide eyed gaze, finding Vox grinning widely and swaying his hips side to side, staring directly at the pair from near the edge of the crowd. His face heated when Vox licked his digital lips and tucked his thumbs into the front of his waistband. "I believe he may want us to join him…" Alastor rasped into Lucifer's ear, his arm snaking around that thin waist.
Lucifer grinned and nodded, leaning into Alastor's side and purring back, "I believe you're right, babe. Should we?" He licked his own lips as Vox untucked his shirt, fanning it to get some more air flow to his glowing gill-like vents. He rocked his hips to the beat, side to side, back and forth, sliding his hand up from waistband to chest, grinning as his sheer shirt was pushed up with the motion.
Alastor growled and grinned, taking Lucifer's hand and standing. "Oh that little-"
"Tease!" Lucifer completed the thought, smirking and biting his lip a moment when Vox winked at them.
Vox snickered, enjoying showing off yet ignoring the admiring eyes in the crowd around him. His gaze locked on his partners as they approached the dance floor once more, popping open a button at his chest, then another. He kept dancing to the quick beat with each button undone until his shirt was open at the front and fully showing off the movement of the muscle beneath deep navy skin glistening with sweat as he did a body roll. Arms over his head, he gave a long grind of his hips in a figure eight, and winked at his partners.
Lucifer squawked in surprise, blushing brightly, and couldn't help but grin, getting ahead of Alastor and making it to the dance floor first. "Fuck! You can't do this to me, Vox! We're in public!" He laughed, falling into the rhythm of the dance with his own hip movements against Vox's with his arms draped over Vox's shoulders. He leaned in and nuzzled at the navy skin as Vox's hands came to grab at his moving and flexing waist. "Mmmf~"
Alastor finally reached his partners, static laced through the air surrounding them, and took his place at Vox's back, pulling the man flush to his chest and swaying to the beat with the dancing pair. "And what do we have here?" he growled against Vox's neck. "Showing off what's already taken, like a couple… little… sluts…" he purred for only Vox and Lucifer to hear, causing them both to shudder. His claws gently bit into Vox's chest and he rocked his hips forward, fully joining the rhythmic grinding of their dance, humming with contentment.
Lucifer and Vox both grinned at each other, Vox leaning fully into Alastor's chest and hips while Lucifer's hands stroked down Vox's body to find a place at Alastor's hips. One of Vox's hands joined Lucifer's on Alastor's hip while the other hand held Lucifer close at the small of his back, above his swaying tail. The position change sandwiched Vox in between his partners as they danced and Vox closed his eyes, enjoying the feeling. Sure, they were panting and sweaty, swaying and grinding on each other, but he loved the physicality of it. There was nowhere his mind could wander off to when he had both his partners indulging like this, and that last nervous edge from the busy week melted away when Lucifer began kissing his damp chest.
"Luci-" he groaned out, melting into the embrace of his partners, the whole scene blending into a hot, loud, foggy, sweaty, sexy haze. He felt the brush of lips and teeth at his neck and shoulders, Alastor's, and lips and tongue at his chest, Lucifer lapping up his sweat and grinding up on him with renewed energy and increased pressure. "Fuck, are you-?" As Vox glanced down, his hand pressing firmly into Lucifer's back, he saw Lucifer's panting, flushed face, and connected the dots with a smirk. "Are you hard, baby? Just from some dancing?" he purred into Lucifer's ear, making him shiver and nod, bucking his hips as the song began to die down and blend into the next.
Alastor snickered, overhearing the exchange, and bit gently into Vox's shoulder. "He's not the only one, darling…" When he pressed his own hips forward, sure enough, there was a firm bulge that slipped right up against the center seam of Vox's pants. The static grew, little sparks jumping from Vox's antennae, and Alastor groaned into Vox's sweaty shirt. "I know you're aroused too, Vox, don't deny it~" he teased, one of his hands trailing down from playing with Vox's chest to tease at his waistband. "I know you're an exhibitionist, darling, but I don't want you kicked out of the same establishment we're celebrating your acquisition of…" he chuckled.
Vox laughed breathlessly, grinding forward into Lucifer, still kissing at his chest, and back into Alastor, uncaring that the song had changed. "Is this you asking to leave so we can go back to the penthouse?" He used the hand on Alastor's hip to pull him in even tighter. "I love it when you initiate, Al," he tilted his head enough to grin at his partner.
Alastor chuckled, nodding, and looked down at Lucifer's gold flushed face. "We probably should, before our darling little King embarrasses himself on the dance floor…"
Lucifer whined, nodding and only half-opening his eyes. "Please? Fuck, I haven't been this worked up just dancing in ages- Mmf! Vox!" he gasped. Vox's claws were teasing along the sensitive base of his tail, and he had a playful grin to match. "Come on, let's get home- I can even open a portal, no need to waAAAALK!" he wailed in surprise when Vox tugged his tail.
Alastor laughed and lightly spanked Vox in reprimand since Lucifer was too distracted. "Come on!" He spanked again and gave Vox's ass a little squeeze.
Laughing and grinning, Vox nodded. "Go ahead Lu, let's grab our stuff and you can portal us back," he suggested, releasing his tight hold on his partners and trying to adjust himself in his pants. Glancing down, Lucifer wasn't faring much better, but at least his jeans were tight enough that he wasn't pitching a full tent in public.
Panting and a little dazed, Lucifer led them off the dance floor, aiming straight for their VIP table. "You're both menaces…" he grumbled, but grabbed his jacket and turned to focus on opening a portal for them.
Alastor and Vox grabbed their things as well, and Vox tugged the other sinner close by the waist chain to land a brief kiss on his lips. "You're on top tonight?" he asked playfully. Alastor blushed in response, ears perking straight up, and he nodded. "Good, I want you to plow me into the mattress-"
"Come on lovebirds!" Lucifer called out, having already stepped through the portal. "Get your asses in here," he chuckled when both men blushed, heads whipping over to him. Lucifer smirked, sliding a hand up his own belly, lifting his shirt with it. "Come get it, boys~" he teased, laughing when both his partners rushed over to the portal, practically falling through it. He closed the portal with a wave of his free hand and leaned in, kissing both of them, and winked. "Bedroom~"
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The three men practically fell into the large bed in Vox's penthouse bedroom in a lump of limbs and biting kisses. They tumbled back and forth, soft cries of pleasure and growls of excitement filling the room. Lucifer let out an "oof" when he got pinned on his back, both Alastor and Vox kissing all over his body, making him squirm and whine.
"F-fuck, boys, ah~!" the fallen angel shivered. His boots (the only ones still on of the three) were being undone and slid off by Alastor, who was also kissing and nibbling at his thighs. Meanwhile, Vox was kissing and fondling his chest, claws up under his shirt and teasing at his nipples. "Oh, fuh- Voooox!" he whined out at a rough pinch.
Vox snickered, long tongue trailing up Lucifer's belly. He pushed that soft shirt up further, bunching under Lucifer's armpits, and lapped at his sensitive chest. Letting out a pleased hum, he wrapped his hands around the slender ribcage to squeeze gently, holding Lucifer still so he could continue his gentle torture without the King squirming out from under him.
"Mmm, I love you in these boots, Luci, but we need them off to thoroughly ravage you~" Alastor had freed both hoofed feet now, rubbing the arches, and kissing tenderly at each delicate ankle. His clawed hands massaged and squeezed their way up Lucifer's calves, his knees, his thighs, and he managed to reach the waistband of his tight jeans despite the squirming from Vox's licking and fondling. His tail wagged eagerly at the sight, his ears perking up at the sound of his whining and panting. "Let's get these pants off, hmm?"
Lucifer nodded frantically, squirming and holding onto Vox's shoulders with both hands. "P-please, Alastor?" he practically begged, already whimpering and quivering from the attention on his chest. He bit his lip and watched as Alastor's clawed hands undid the button fly of his jeans, each one popping free making his dick twitch. Once they were all undone, his cock bounced free, making Alastor's eyes and grin widen.
"No underwear? Naughty thing~" Alastor remarked, drawing Vox's attention. His eyes widened to take up the majority of his screen, tongue hanging limply out of his mouth. "Whoa-"
Lucifer smirked, lightly bapping Vox's hanging tongue with a finger. "Don't just look at it, boys~" he wiggled his hips like he did on the dancefloor, making his cock sway and bob with the movement this time. Alastor swallowed the saliva that flooded his mouth, leaning in at the same time Vox lunged forward, their tongues both landing on the hot flesh at the same time. Lucifer cried out in surprise and laughed, watching both his partners laving their wet tongues over his hard cock. "Ah, ha, that's it- Mmm, go ahead boys~" he hummed happily. He propped his head up with one arm and stroked Alastor's hair and ears with his free hand.
Alastor hummed and his ear twitched under his lover's fingers, wrapping his tongue around the head of that golden flushed cock. Vox's tongue was wrapped around the base, stroking and lapping with wet saliva dripping down over the sensitive sack below. They worked in tandem to stroke wetly up and down Lucifer's arousal, and each time their tongues met, they would shiver at the slick slide. When Alastor kissed the tip, Lucifer gasped and bucked his hips, sending Vox up to meet Alastor in a wet, sloppy kiss. Alastor froze a moment, but quickly kissed back, surging forward and knocking Vox onto his back with the force of his affection.
Vox laughed into the kiss, tongue entwined with Alastor's, and wrapped his legs around the other sinner's waist. He clawed into Alastor's back and his hips did a filthy grind up into his lover's, the friction on both their cocks making them moan out.
Lucifer snickered at the sight, panting and cock bobbing as he lightly stroked it. "You got me so wet, loves, I think it's your turn to get those pants off," he suggested, taking his shirt off fully and throwing it off the bed, leaving him bare and relaxed on the bed. Vox and Alastor finally broke their kiss, glancing over at the now-nude angel and grinning at each other.
"Come on, Bambi, let's see how worked up you got~" Vox snickered and reached down toward Alastor's waistband. He got the button undone, followed by the fly, and glanced down as he pushed the fabric down. It caught on the bulge in his underwear, making Alastor bite his lip and hiss. Finally, the pants slid down his thighs, revealing the wet spot on silky burgundy briefs that matched his shirt. "Oooh, matching for us tonight? Too bad they won't be on long," Vox teased.
Alastor shifted side to side, extracting his legs from his pants one at a time and panting softly, tail wagging eagerly. "I thought it would be an appropriate treat for a special night. After all, we're celebrating you, my dear," he growled softly into Vox's neck. "Working so hard to close that deal," he nibbled at Vox's neck and shoulder, "taking on the extra workload so it would get done right," his nibbles turned into light bites, sharp teeth scraping down Vox's chest, "and even obtaining a few more souls in the process? Dear, you deserve to be celebrated tonight~" he purred and sank his teeth into the sensitive flesh at the base of Vox's neck where it met his shoulder.
Vox cried out and his whole body jolted at the feeling. "Fuck! Al!" He whimpered and his head fell back onto the bed heavily. "Hah, oh fuck, please, just get my fucking pants off-" he babbled, wriggling side to side.
Lucifer snickered and rolled onto his side, using both hands to hold Vox still while Alastor slowly undid the button and zipper of Vox's trousers. "Gotta hold still for him, Vox~ can't get your pants off if you're wiggling like a fish," he grinned, distracting him with a deep kiss.
Alastor chuckled at the pair, easing Vox's pants down and revealing black lace inch by inch. The sight made his ears stand up and static to fill the air. "Vox… are you wearing-"
"Y-yeah, lace underwear, I was hoping to tease, sue me-" Vox stumbled over his words and was cut back off by Lucifer's grinning kisses.
Snickering, Alastor wiggled the fabric off from where it was clinging to Vox's thighs. The lacy underwear did nothing to hide how aroused he was, and the tip of Vox's cock was already peeking out of the top. Chucking the pants off the bed, Alastor leaned in and nosed at the delicate lace, humming. He was soon joined by Lucifer, who dragged his tongue up Vox's cock over the lace, eyes fluttering shut.
Vox groaned, one hand on each of their heads, and relaxed. His shirt lay open, exposing his chest, and one of Lucifer's hands was there idly stroking shapes with his fingertips as he soaked the lace with his lapping tongue. "Fuck, Luci, Alastor-" he moaned and rocked his hips. "Come on, that's it~" Moaning between panting breaths, he pet Lucifer's hair as his tip was teased with that forked tongue. He felt Alastor gently kissing lower, hot breaths huffing between his thighs.
Lucifer's tail waved happily behind him while he licked and teased at the head of Vox's cock, practically purring. "Mmm, Vox~" he lifted his head, meeting Alastor's eye with a grin. "You're topping him tonight, right?" When Alastor nodded, kissing Lucifer's forehead, he continued, now looking at the other sinner. "I want you inside me, while Alastor's inside you," he proposed, grinning.
Vox and Alastor both blushed brightly, looking at each other then back to Lucifer with matching grins. "Fuck yeah-" "Oh yes-" they agreed simultaneously. Alastor sat up onto his knees, unbuttoning his own shirt and tossing it lightly off the bed. Vox let Lucifer remove his shirt finally, letting the sheer fabric fall away and flutter to the floor. He rolled atop Lucifer, making sure not to land a knee to any sensitive parts (he wasn't getting blue balled again for that), and kissed him, hips grinding down to rub the soaked lace up and down between their cocks. The friction made them both moan into the other's mouth, deepening the kiss.
Alastor sidled up behind Vox, leaning over the pair and pressing his chest to Vox's back. The position let him gently grind forward against Vox's ass, just as he had done on the dancefloor, and this time he let his moans escape his lips unimpeded. He rocked his hips back and forth, the wet spot on his underwear growing, his tail wagging quickly. "Vox…~" he moaned softly over the man's shoulder, gazing down at Lucifer's blushing face. He and Vox had broken their kiss to pant and moan together, and Lucifer reached up to kiss Alastor over Vox's shoulder.
Vox moaned out, Alastor being pulled tighter against his back side when Lucifer dragged him in for a filthy kiss. Little sparks came off his antennae and his cock throbbed against Lucifer's, making the man below him moan into Alastor's mouth. The three of them moved together, bodies grinding, sweat slick against their skin. Lucifer's hooves scrabbled against the sheets and he let out a high pitched moan, breaking his kiss with Alastor to throw his head back against the pillow. "Fuuuuck, Vox, please, I need you in me now!"
Vox shuddered and grinned, his tongue dripping as it lolled out of his mouth, bucking his hips back into Alastor's. Alastor groaned and held onto his hips tightly, pressed firmly against his ass and sitting them both up. Vox's hips sat in his lap and he trailed his hands along the waistband of the thoroughly soaked lace underwear. "Let's get these off, darling," Alastor purred. Vox nodded quickly, his cock twitching in its confines. Alastor pulled them down slowly, the lace texture sliding down his ass and thighs, dragging along the length of Vox's dick and making him shudder.
"Fuck- Al, please-" Vox whined needily. His hands gripped Lucifer's thighs and spread them, leaning down to tease his sensitive skin with his long tongue. Lucifer gasped and cried out, cock twitching, as Vox's tongue slid smoothly against his hole. Vox grinned, shifting once Alastor let him to kick off his underwear, and glanced back at the other sinner. "Come on, yours too, babe~" he purred.
Alastor chuckled, dragging his claws down Vox's bare back and making him shiver and whine. "Patience, love, let me enjoy the view for a moment…" he hummed. Gripping Vox's hip with one hand, he pushed his torso down with the other so he was bent over fully between Lucifer's legs. "Get our King ready to take you, while I get you ready to take me, my darling…" he growled and let his claws press into skin.
Lucifer grinned, panting softly, and grabbed his legs behind the knees to hold them out of the way. "Go on, Voxxy, gimme some more of that talented tongue~" he purred, tail swishing across the sheets. He watched Vox's face flush brighter and his body shiver at the bite of claws with a smirk. "I know I'm stretchy, but you'll still need to open me up," he snickered.
Vox chuckled breathlessly and nodded, licking at Lucifer's shaft, down to his sack, and further down to press the tip into his tight hole. He swayed his hips side to side, trying to entice Alastor behind him, and worked his wet tongue into Lucifer's ass. He savored the whining moans the touch earned him and worked gradually deeper. His eyes slipped shut while he focused on his task.
Alastor growled softly, watching his lovers and gently palming the front of his underwear. The slick, silky fabric slid underhand easily, and he finally tucked his thumbs under the waistband to push them down and fully off his body. His tail wagged eagerly and his cock twitched in excitement. It wasn't often he got worked up like this, but seeing his lover so bold and confident, not to mention competent and powerful this week, it was the perfect storm. He leaned over to the nightstand, grabbing the bottle of lube that was left out last night by Vox, and drizzled some over the man's ass, making him jump at the cold feeling.
Vox's tongue slid out of Lucifer's quivering hole quickly, making him whine. "AYE! Couldn't you have warmed it- uuuuup…" his breath hitched before moaning lowly, two of Alastor's fingers rubbing slickly against his hole. "Oh fuck… please, Al, don't tease me…" he whined. His breath caught at the first intrusion, shuddering out in a sigh as he relaxed for his lover and the finger slid in smoothly. Lucifer's hoof pulled his head back to where he was supposed to be eating the angel out, and he obediently slid right back in, thrusting his tongue at a pace to make Lucifer moan out.
Panting softly with a contented grin back on his face, Lucifer watched the glow of Vox's screen dance across his pale thighs as he was thoroughly prepared. Vox's tongue was tingly, wet, and stretched his hole perfectly, letting him relax into the vibrations as Vox moaned. He watched Vox rock his hips in tandem with Alastor's hand against his ass, blowing the deer a kiss and making the man blush when he caught it at the edge of his vision.
"You little flirt…" Alastor hummed with a blushing smirk, slipping another wet finger into Vox. "Are you trying to distract me, love? You know you won't be getting what you want until I get what I want, yes?" A crackle of static filled the air around the bed, causing Lucifer's hair to stand on end and his grin grew.
"I could ride his tongue for hours, Bambi, you just focus on making sure he's stretched out enough so you don't hurt the poor man," Lucifer countered with a snicker. "Mmm, this tongue is perfect, and you know it, don't you Vox? Such a good boy, giving it to me nice and de-eeeep~" he moaned, melting back into the pillow. Vox wiggled his tongue against his prostate again, a grin on his face, and he wiggled his hips for more.
Alastor smirked and lightly spanked the navy skin in front of him, making Vox squeak, and kept up the quick but thorough stretching. He added another generous squirt of lube, another finger, and drank in the moans and hisses that Vox let loose. "Mmm… that's it, cry out for me, Vox…" he muttered, leaning over the other sinner's back to get closer and watch that blue tongue working inside their lover.
Vox whimpered at the stretch and pressure but kept moving, tongue squirming inside Lucifer's hole, saliva dripping down to join the puddle already soaking into the sheets. His screen fuzzed into static a few times, his eyes rolling back, and he shivered beneath the body atop his own. "Mmmmnh…!~" The vibrations traveled up his tongue and into Lucifer's stretched and wet hole, causing shivers to break out across the angel's whole body.
"Hah, fuck, Vox..~" Lucifer panted, eyes locked on Alastor's hungry expression. He watched as drool dripped from Alastor's panting mouth, landing with a little splat onto Vox's back. He smirked and slowly lifted a hoof up to caress the edge of Vox's screen before reaching out and nudging Alastor's shoulder. "How many you got stuffed in there? Think he's- ooh~ ready?" he chuckled, shifting his hips to roll against Vox's screen again.
Alastor blinked and shook his head a bit, licking his lips before taking a glance down between himself and Vox's ass. "Mm, three so far, darling, should we give him another?" A loud fizz of static accompanied sparks traveling up those bobbing antennae as Vox slightly shook his head. "Oh? You want to feel that last bit of stretch, Vox?" he playfully growled against Vox's shoulder, nipping lightly. "Do you want to feel my cock sliding deep inside, that little bite of pain as I go just a little deeper, my cock just… a little… thicker… than I've prepared you for?" With each pause, he curled his fingers to rub against his lover's prostate.
Both his lovers shuddered in tandem, matching whimpers the only response Alastor received. The deer snickered and wrapped his free hand around Vox's waist before sitting up into a comfortable kneel. Vox gasped as he was pulled up and away from Lucifer's spread legs. A string of saliva connected his dangling tongue to that quivering hole for a moment, quickly snapping and dripping down onto his chest and Alastor's forearm.
Lucifer snickered at Alastor's ears flicking backwards at the feeling, blowing another kiss to their lover. "I'm ready when you are, loves~ Let's get this Vox sandwich made!" he giggled and stretched his legs to get ready. His tail slid across the sheets, back and forth, the movement tracked by both predators above him. The intense gazes made him grin wider, biting his lip, and he trailed a hoof along Vox's side. "Al, go ahead and let him enter me first. That way you don't slip out when he's trying to get in position," he explained, met with two eager nods and the flick flick sound of Alastor's tail wagging back and forth.
Alastor gave Vox a quick squeeze before sliding his fingers out and letting him crawl over Lucifer's sprawled out body. Admiring the glistening lube between those tight cheeks, his tail continued to wag while his lovers got lined up. His ears perked forward to listen in on whatever Vox was muttering to Lucifer that was making the angel giggle and flush like that.
"Voooox~" Lucifer snickered, fluttering his lashes and gasping at the first touch of Vox's cock at his ass. His tail wound around Vox's waist and tickled at his lower back, making him twitch forward and finally penetrate that first inch or so, making them both moan out. Gentle rocking motions slid him deeper, Vox still whispering and stroking Lucifer's chest and belly.
"That's it, baby, taking me so nicely…" Vox grinned, landing a kiss on Lucifer's cheek before lapping at the sweaty skin at his neck. "You've been looking forward to this all night, haven't you, from the very moment you put that slutty little top on, huh?" Another kiss landed against Lucifer's chest, making him squeak when it was immediately followed by a light bite to his nipple.
"Ah! Yes! Wanted to show off for you both~" Lucifer grinned, unashamed, pushing his chest up against Vox's screen. "A slutty little top for my slutty tops~" he snickered, gasping with wide eyes when Vox slammed fully inside with a groan. "VOX!"
"How's that for a slutty top, huh?" Vox groaned and laughed, somewhat breathless, hips pressed tight to Lucifer's. "You're in for it now, Luci," he snickered, tossing a feral grin over his shoulder to Alastor. "Get in here before I plow him into the mattress without you~"
Alastor's ears pinned forward, eyes wide as his grin, and the sinner pounced. His hands gripped tight on Vox's hips, tilting him just enough to tip him forward over Lucifer, making both of them gasp at the change in angle. Lucifer squeaked as he was pressed into the mattress by their combined weight, but grinned widely with a blissful laugh. Chuckling with him, Alastor rocked his hips back and forth through the lube between Vox's cheeks, finally letting the tip catch when Vox let out a needy groan. "There you are, good boy~" he growled, laced with static, and shoved forward.
Vox cried out, eyes clenched shut, screen flushed brightly. He gasped in the moment of reprieve, cock twitching inside of Lucifer's tight heat, and glanced down, eyes fluttering half open. He came face to face with an equally bright gold blush, and before he could catch his breath, Alastor gave another firm thrust, rocking him forward again. His screen fuzzed into static for a moment at the stretch and force, but a loud moan escaped, betraying his enjoyment.
"Such a good little slut for me, aren't you Vox? You like feeling me splitting you open?" Alastor growled against his TV head, teeth scraping down slowly and sending a shudder through Vox and into Lucifer below, who squirmed with a low moan. His hips rocked backward, withdrawing an inch or so, before pushing forward again, unrelenting in his goal of burying himself fully in his lover.
Vox's face pressed into Lucifer's chest, where he moaned loudly into sweaty sensitive skin. "Fuuuuck, Al~" Lucifer's hands came up to stroke and pet at his shoulders, the back of his head, along his sparking antennae, making him relax into the firm thrusts Alastor was giving from behind. His mind started to float before he was yanked back to the present moment by Lucifer's hand tugging on one of his antennae, lifting his screen enough to make eye contact.
"He's all the way in, Sparky, you feeling okay?" Lucifer cooed to Vox, trailing a finger along a sparking antenna. He panted softly, fogging Vox's screen a bit, and smiled with a roll of his hips. "Ready to really get this going?" He landed a kiss to Vox's cheek and his tail gave a gentle squeeze when Vox nodded with a deep breath and a smile.
"Hah… go ahead Al, I'm alright. Let loose, babe~" Vox tossed a grin over his shoulder, giving Alastor's cock a squeeze inside that earned him a static-filled hiss and another firm thrust, Alastor's sack hitting firmly as he bottomed out again. "Mmf, fuck, yes!" Vox bucked his hips back to meet Alastor's, immediately thrusting back into Lucifer. "Oh fuck this is so good…~" he groaned and panted softly.
The three all moaned in tandem, various pitches and static blending together in a discordant harmony that worked for them. Their bodies rocking together and against each other, Lucifer would cry out when Lucifer slammed Vox forward, and Vox would groan at the dual sensations of Alastor plowing deep inside him and his own cock engulfed in Lucifer's tight, wet heat. Alastor, even, was more vocal than usual, growling and snapping his hips at a fast pace into Vox's ass. Wet slapping of skin combined with moans and cries and pants, some teetering on the edge between pleasure and pain.
Lucifer was the first to start to crack, moans reaching a higher and higher pitch. "V-Vox- oh fuck babe! I'm not- ah, gonna last much longer," he whined out, gripping tightly to Vox's shoulders and thrashing beneath the weight of both his lovers. "Fuck, ahh!" His whines grew more and more desperate, barely able to catch his breath between pounding thrusts. Vox grinned over him, panting and groaning in his ear, bucking hard and aiming for his prostate with each thrust that wasn't sent off course by one of Alastor's.
"That's it, go ahead and cum for us, Luci, let it go~" Vox coaxed, biting back a loud moan at the feeling of Lucifer tightening up even further around his cock. He was barely able to move, just letting Alastor's thrusts into his own hips drive him into Lucifer. What he could control was his hands and tongue, both working along Lucifer's body to tease at every sensitive place he could remember: licking and nibbling along his sensitive chest, claws teasing at his ribs, trailing the tip of his tongue around his throat.
Alastor panted over Vox's shoulder, nodding and watching Lucifer's enraptured face. "There you go, mon ange, good boy~" he rumbled, using his thrusts into Vox to rock him forward at a steady pace. "It's like I'm fucking you through him, isn't it, Lucifer? Cum on his cock, darling, I want to see your face while you scream for us~" he smirked, eyes half lidded, and gave a particularly hard thrust that made both his lovers cry out in pleasure.
While Vox's face fuzzed into static again, Lucifer's flushed and contorted as he screamed in pleasure. His body locked up, back arching, and his tail squeezed around Vox. His voice cut out, the flood of pleasure in his groin overflowed, and his cock throbbed and twitched as his orgasm wracked through his system. White filled his vision from how tight his eyes slammed shut. His overwhelmed body quivered and shook beneath his lovers and as his voice and vision returned, the hot, wet mess of cum between his and Vox's bellies started to dribble down his sides in a tickling slide.
Vox and Alastor grinned at the dopey smile on their lover's face, slowing to not overstimulate him. Alastor trailed kisses between Vox's shoulder blades, gently rolling their bodies together, and Vox hummed in pleasure. "Fuck, I love the way he practically milks my cock~" Vox moaned happily. "That's it love, come back to us… you ready for more? Or you want me out?" His hand caressed Lucifer's hair, lifting his head for a gentle kiss.
Lucifer giggled, dazed, and nodded. "Llllemme watch~" he slurred out of the kiss. His body stretched for a moment, making Vox hiss at the brief, tight clench around his cock, and then relaxed, letting the man pull out with a couple twitches. Lucifer sighed heavily, still catching his breath, and let his tail unwind from Vox's body, only to gasp when it was grabbed. "Eep!"
Vox leaned in, kissing him messily, Alastor chuckling over his shoulder. "Leave your tail, sweetheart, I like when you squeeze around me~" he winked, proud of his double meaning, and wrapped the appendage around his forearm once when Lucifer nodded with a grin.
Alastor snickered, rolling his eyes, and his tail wagged twice, three, four times. "Can I resume ravaging you, now that Lucifer isn't in the danger zone?" He winked at the fallen angel, who was relaxing on his side against a pillow, having wiggled free of Vox, minus his captured tail. Vox nodded and leaned his chest down, pushing his ass up and firmly into Alastor's hips, making him growl. "There you go, good boy… hang on, this won't take long…" he chuckled.
Vox growled softly, grinning in anticipation, and gasped when Alastor set a quick, rough pace, slamming in forcefully and pulling back just enough to get some room to pound back inside. He cried out, squirming, cock twitching eagerly beneath them. "FUCK! AL!" his breath caught in his throat where one of his lover's hands reached up to hold securely, gill-vents flaring. He wasn't being choked, merely handled and given a reminder of who he belonged to. With Lucifer's tail wound around his forearm and hand, Alastor's hand holding around his throat, and his whole body being rocked forward and enveloped in static, Vox quickly grew unable to think of anything but how lucky he was, how full in heart and body, how loved he was, tears starting to well up at the corners of his eyes.
At the first sight of tears, Lucifer reached out to caress Vox's face and kiss them away, while Alastor's growls reached a deep rumble, vibrating the whole bed. He leaned his full weight into Vox, knowing he could take it, and kissed at the back of his neck. His hips worked in a deep, unrelenting rhythm, and he muttered right near one of Vox's audio receivers. "Such a good boy, Vox, you did so well this week, you deserve to be overwhelmed with pleasure~"
That deep voice buried itself into Vox's chest and his breath hitched, quivering, and he cried out with his hips bucking frantically. "Alastor! Fuck! Please! I'm gonna-" he gasped for breath, one hand holding Lucifer's and the other reaching back to grab tightly at Alastor's thigh. His claws dug in, knowing his lover didn't mind the sharp sting of claws, and he screamed, shaking and shivering as he shot his load first all over his belly, then down onto the bed with a climax so strong his screen shorted out.
Alastor snarled, slamming into Vox and releasing inside once he finally had brought his lover to orgasm, having been holding back. "Fuck- Vox-" he choked out, tail fluffing up and pinning up onto his lower back, his ears pinning backwards as he shuddered through his own climax. Feeling Vox's claws sink into his thigh muscle had sent him over the edge, and once he was a little more coherent, he was grateful Vox had been lost in his own pleasure simply for the timing. He slowly relaxed, laying himself and Vox onto their sides to face Lucifer at the head of the bed.
Lucifer hummed with a happy smile on his face, still caressing Vox as the error screen finally gave way to a dazed, exhausted, flushed expression. "There you are~ you did so good for us~" he giggled softly, clambering on top of his lovers with soft little growls and "oof"s until he got settled. "I vote for bath in the morning," he stated matter-of-factly, glancing downwards at those two panting, flushed faces.
Alastor chuckled and rolled his eyes first, followed by Vox's heavy sigh but smile. "Alright, Lu, if you can sleep sticky and covered in fluids, go right ahead. First one to leave the bed needs to run the water for all three?" he proposed, knowing he would likely be the one to do so. He kind of hated the feeling of drying semen…
Vox laughed, seeing through Alastor's proposal but wanting to humor them both. "Sure, sure, at least lemme catch my breath before we start negotiating. Fuck, my back… damn, Al, you really did let loose, huh…" he rubbed gently at his lower back, trying to soothe the ache setting in. The man at his back chuckled and simply held him closer, nuzzling into his shoulder with a nod. "I suppose I got what I asked for…" he chuckled and sighed happily.
"I think you should acquire more clubs," Lucifer chirped from atop their pile, making all three laugh. Alastor rolled back just enough to topple Lucifer from his place on top of himself and Vox, wrapping his arms around the fallen angel so he couldn't escape despite his undignified squawk and flailing. Vox rolled over to wrap his arms around him from the other side, and their laughing soon died back down into giggles, snickers, and kisses.
"If it gets me this every time? Baby, the whole Entertainment District is gonna be mine before you know it," Vox grinned.