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Alastor was still unsure about the intimate conquest his boyfriend brought him on, as their pair walked up to the highly secure door of Vox's home. Alastor rolled his fingers on his staff, listening to them tap against the stick of the microphone, which he clutched tight within his hand. A nervous habit he had, whenever a situation appeared unfamiliar or threatening.
The journey itself to Vee tower had been swift and flawless, the men traveling via Alastor's shadow, and quickly emerging on the street; but as Alastor stood outside the skyscraper, touching the fiery red tips of the hellish sky, he wondered if this whole expedition had really been a good idea. After the disaster with the weapon Vox was supposed to use on Heaven, he made a slow comeback to the pubic, with hell soon forgetting the instance due to a combination of hypnosis symptoms and well-spun headlines in the Vee's favor, bringing Vox's relevance back to the public, and to Alastor's mind.
Lucifer, on the other hand, was brimming with excitement. It wasn’t often his boyfriend came out of his intimate shell. With the pair's relationship now many months old, and with many first milestones being passes, Lucifer thought Al could do with a little intimate excitement. Despite his partner’s asexual orientation, Alastor and him had gone all the way, and became very familiar with each others bodies during their afterlives. Alastor had never expressed dissatisfaction, oh no, but he had expressed past attraction to Vox, and Lucifer was ready to spice things up in the bedroom, so to speak. It had been his new years resolution to try new things, and it had been Alastor's to be more intimate.
So here they stood, on new years day, outside of hells second favourite (according to Alastor) media overlord's residence. As the buzzer ringed, Alastor turned to his partner, looking down at Lucifer with a reluctant smile. "Do you still believe this is a good idea? I mean, of course it's all well and good to try out new adventures for our entertainment, but relations with Vox? Remind me why you talked me into this?"
Lucifer smiled, gazing up at Alastor from under the brim of his hat, peppy look on his face he eagerly awaited his entrance to the tower. "Like I said," Lucifer started, brushing some dirt off of his white jacket, "We all are stuck down here together for all of eternity, why don’t us three all make amends and explore something new together? It's entertaining for you, something new for me, and Vox gets to see you again."
Alastor hardly had time to mumble that he wasn’t sure if Vox seeing his again was actually a good thing before the door to the tower opened. Vox emerged, looking as sharp and in control as ever, as if the whole debacle with the might of Lilith and his failed kidnapping didn't happen.
"Alastorr! Lucifer! What a pleasure to see you both face to face! Its been too long!" Vox exclaimed, coming to greet the pair with open arms. Lucifer gladly met his greeting. Apparently, to all of Alastor's knowledge, the pair had been smoothing things over by talking through their picture-box phones. It wasn’t exactly Lucifers style to hold grudges, especially with Charlie's whole "anyone can be good" redemption campaign. Lucifer was nothing if not supportive of his daughter.
"Do come in, we've just rebranded the tower for one of our award-winning shows!" Vox chattered as he ushered them in. Alastor couldn’t help but look around at all the new upholstery, some with Vox's signature dark and light blue combo, mixed in with hints of red covered the walls and furniture There was also some with Velvette's purple, sofas covered in intricate patterns, alongside paintings showing old fashion designs and posters with some of her top models. Lastly, and most sickeningly, were light pink chairs with carvings of hearts and butterflies, (or were they moths?) all alongside very revealing posters of Valentino's porn stars.
Alastor decided the new design of the tower was not to his particular taste.
Vox continued his babbling as the three men ascended up the elevator to the pent house suit. As the door opened, Vox lead them through a long carpeted hallway and opened the door to his bedroom. Alastor and Lucifer entered the bedroom, only to be greeted by an impressive array of shark paraphernalia. Alastor stifled a chuckle.
His odd choice in decor in the face of his guests didn't seem to phase Vox, as he lead the two into a seating area by his bedside. Vox sat down in a lounge chair and relaxed back, cracking his knuckles and smiling at the pair. "So, its come to my attention that the Radio Demon," Vox gestured to Alastor with a wave of his blue-tipped claw, "And his partner have come to my penthouse to get railed in the ass by myself."
Alastor couldn't hold back his eye roll at Vox's indecorous statement as he sat down. "Yes Vincent, we have come to a mutually beneficial agreement of sexual relations. If you're going to shout it from the roof top, Lucifer and I can remove ourselves."
Vox sighed. "70 years and you’re still as much of a prude and a prick as you used to be. It's very bold of you to turn down such a generous deal on my part, and then have the gaul to ask for me to have sex with you." Alastor bristled, tensing in his seat. "I was in contract at the time of your impromptu offer, and you obviously only wanted to make a deal with me for my power!"
"I didn't want your power!" Vox jumped out of his seat to shout, seemingly offended.
Alastor scoffed. "Then why else would you try to have me on your team?"
"Because I was in love with you, you idiot! I didn't want you to become obsolete! It was a shock to me that radio help up so well in forms of media over the years. It would have killed me to see you replaced."
Alastor was left speechless.
And he was even more speechless when Vox's screen pressed ton his face, strong arms enveloping his form. Vox's kiss was nothing short of heavenly, chast lips brushing his as the two men finally held each other again for the first time in decades.
Meanwhile Lucifer watched this from his chair, stretching aimlessly as the old rivals kissed. The kiss became more passionate, with Alastor's arms wrapping around Vox, and Vox lifting the redhead up and moving them both onto the bed.
Articles of clothing quickly came off of Vox, his bowtie undone in a matter of seconds, also shedding his coat in the process. Vox took more time chucking Alastor's coat from his body, muscle memory still in place of this dance from many years ago, all while Alastor mumbled, "oh Vinny I missed this."
Lucifer got up from his chair, not wanted to miss out on the fun. "You two could include me a bit more," Lucifer chucked, shrugging his overcoat off.
Lucifer quickly joined the men on the bed as the last of the clothes were removed. Vox smiled as he saw Alastor naked once again. “Well someone hasn’t aged a day.”
Alastor rolled his eyes. “It’s hell, of course my form is the same.”
Vox’s response was to sneak a hand between Alastor’s thighs and slip a finger inside.
”A-ah!”
Alastor keeled over as the digit was inserted, a smirking Vox wiggling his claw around inside the Radio Demon. Alastor arched and let out a helpless cry the moment Vox located his prostate.
”Vincent!”
Vox spread a wailing Alastor out on the bed. “Ha, looks like I found something very sensitive, hm?”
Alastor writhed as Vox lifted his ombré legs into his shoulders, rubbing one of Alastor’s hooves as he did so. Vox took a moment to admire the sight of a sprawled-out Al before he took the entirety of Alastor’s cock down his throat.
Alastor greeted this action with a large burst of radio static.
Lucifer, happy to see this plan of his going well, just shrugged and joined in on the fun. As Vox gave Alastor eager fallatio, Lucifer spread his deep blue legs, revealing an erect dick.
Vox let out a moan as Lucifer’s first lick of the member. Lucifer’s long, sinful tongue swirled and stroked the member, working precum from its cyan tip. Lucifer made himself comfortable on the bed as he continued to work on Vincent.
Alastor, meanwhile, had stopped his moaning, quieting down to wanton whimpers. With both a finger inside of himself and his penis being stimulated, his body was rolling in bliss. Still, his eyes managed to lock onto his lovers needy cock.
Alastor took Lucifer into his mouth, just the golden tip to start, much to his boyfriend’s enjoyment. The three where now maneuvered in a sort of circle, Vox deepthroating and pegging as Alastor gracefully suckled, and Lucifer licked.
The rhythm was kept up with eagerness by all parties, with Alastor now inching closer to Lucifer, his hands now occupied with the golden nipples.
The sight of Lucifer so clearly lost in pleasure by just his tip being sucked, and the flushed golden white skin of his lover was too much for Alastor to bear, all while his own body was claimed in such a way. He was the first to crack, waves building to a crescendo of a climax and he cried out in a static filled screen, cumming deep in Vox’s throat.
Vox was the next to break, the tounge wrapping and stroking his penis in such delicious ways, all while the taste of Alastor filled his sherry call, it was melting him. Vox’s own pleasure peaked as he came with a glitch of his screen.
Lucifer was last, his own orgasm coming from the thoughtful stimulation of his nipples and the suckles Alastor managed on his thick shaft. The blissed out look in Al’s eyes was that sent him over the edge, though. Lucifer wasn’t able to stifle the whimper in his throat as he filled Alastor’s mouth with his seed.
Slowly, oh so slowly, they all came down. Vox’s finger slipped out, and he reached for the water on his bedside, desperate to not choke on the spend. Alastor lay back, his eyes not focused on anything as his ears twitched, swallowing Lucifer’s essence back with a whine. Lucifer expertly swallowed everything, falling onto one of the many pillows on the bed.
Lucifer gingerly took Alastor’s hand in his and stroked it over with his thumb.
Lucifer managed a small exhausted smile, as he gazed into his boyfriend’s eyes. “Well I like this New Year’s resolution very much.”
Alastor groaned a bit, but managed a small exhausted small “mhm.”
Vox sat up with eager energy, only the smallest bit tired, quick to recharge to full energy after the sexual activity with the pair. “So does this mean that you’re gonna do this with me again? Can I fuck Alastor next time!?!”
Alastor could only roll his eyes as Lucifer managed a weak chuckle. “Yes, it seems this new years tradition will be one that lasts.”