After the passing of roughly thirty minutes, Samael arrived upon receiving a call for help from Lilith.
The pale, black-haired archangel in human guise rolled his shoulders in annoyance before stepping forward and dragging Asmodeus away from Lucifer. While the demon slowly began to heal and come down from the overwhelming waves of ecstasy that always happened when a lust of his was fulfilled, Lilith rushed to bring some sanity back to God.
Clinging on to His large, muscled arms, she squeezed Him tight in an awkward hug as Lucifer was still thrashing in the throes of His rage. "Sweetie, please, you need to calm down. Come now, think of...think of Lady Lucia, yes? What if you get so far gone you end up hurting her? ...Yes, there you go, honey. Deep breaths, in and out, one after the other."
Samael glowered at his charge, the demon's body now about 50% whole again. "What did you do *this* time?" Electric blue eyes sparking with frustration, the archangel impatiently waited for an answer.
Dangling awkwardly six inches off the ground, considering Samael was very tall and was also holding him aloft, Asmodeus tried to smile, but it came out strained and weak.
"Something even I'll admit was a bad idea. I guess my lust just got away from my control and I…" Coughing and hacking harshly, the demon refused to finish his sentence, not wanting to let his other boss find out his wrongdoings.
Shaking the demon roughly, who cried out in alarm and moved as wildly as a flag in gale-force winds, a warning growl rumbled up from Samael's wide chest.
"...I understand my wrongdoings, so can you PLEASE stop shaking me before I recolor this plane with my stomach bile?!"
Pleading for mercy, Asmodeus gagged multiple times as the world spun around crazily without any rhythm or reason.
Slowing the ride gradually, Samael snorted in annoyance before dropping the demon down to the floor like a stone.
Clinging to the carpeted floor bonelessly, Asmodeus let out a loud cry of relief. "Merciful Hell, the world's still again. I love you, floor! I'm going to fuck you later as thanks, carpet, don't worry. Not this carpet, of course, but I'm sure I can find a nice replacement later. ...It's gonna be a long, itchy, rug-burn kind of night!"
Everyone silently agreed to ignore the hopeless sinner that was rubbing his slim body affectionately against the carpet, resembling some bizarre worm or snake.
Standing beside the black-haired beauty, Samael gently reached out to pull her away from Lucifer, wrapping his arms around her stomach and collarbone to press her against him in a hug from behind.
A bit startled, as she'd been focused on Lucifer, Lilith tipped her head back to smile sweetly up at the archangel. "My, how assertive of you, dear."
Wordlessly, Samael nodded and flicked his electric gaze toward the overwhelming form of his master. After making eye contact, the archangel dipped his head in a bow of respect. "Master, I'm sorry I didn't arrive sooner. I was busy taking care of the souls of a Satanic cult that were killed by the high-level devil they managed to summon in retribution today."
Panting heavily, Lucifer could only nod wordlessly, covering his face to try and hide his embarrassment, as well as ensure he couldn't see Asmodeus' still infuriating form.
Lilith sighed, glancing between everyone currently on the plane. "...It's honestly amazing our Lady hasn't even flinched through all of this idiocy."
"Look," Asmodeus muttered bitterly, still writhing on the floor. "I can't help how I was Created to be, okay? I've only got a tiny scrap of self-control when it comes to my urges and I'm doing the best I can. I *am* sorry though, Lu. I'll admit I went waaaaay overboard today, okay?"
Turning his multicolored eyes to the demon that was just starting to rise up to a sitting position on the floor, Lucifer snarled. "Don't you dare try this shit ever again!"
Bowing his blonde head until his short horn was nearly poking into the carpeted floor, Asmodeus spoke with a tone of regret. "Yes, Lord. I will be sure to control myself around Her, I swear."
Gaining that promise, Lucifer sucked in a deep breath. Upon releasing it, he felt the last vestiges of his rage die away completely. "Good. I do have the authority to obliterate you if I must. I'd rather not, but keep in mind that if any others even *look* at Her in such a way, I will not hesitate again to erase their existences.
"I will grind them down to the very atoms making up their mass. I will rend any trace of them from the memories of others. I will ensure that their soul will never gain the chance to be reborn or used again for any life at all.
"...Is that clear?"
""""Very, Lord!""""
Hearing that, Lucifer's solemn visage brightened.