Astaroth could hardly believe that he had given Satan a blowjob and was now sleeping next to him. He felt relieved that the Lord had returned to him, but somehow he felt irritated as well.
The young man holds Satan's face and caresses his unconscious features, he sighs and turns to face the door. His mind goes back to his friend Baal and his father together, Astaroth decided to get up and go to the kitchen, where he finds Lucifer sitting, drinking a red wine.
The young master's expression darkened and he just wanted to ignore his father, he wanted to rip out a part of his brain to see if he could forget the sounds he heard earlier coming from the king's room.
Are you okay?– Lucifer asked, but as there was no response from Astaroth, he spoke again.– Did the cat eat your tongue? What happened?
Haha, nothing. Just dear Lucifer, king of hell and my father, fucking my best friend.– Astaroth says harshly, irritated and with a sarcastic smile on his face, he continued.– Is this revenge? Is it because Satan and I had some time alone? We didn't even have sex! What the fuck dad! Did you seriously have to do that?!
Oh.– Lucifer is taken by surprise when Astaroth explodes and says this furiously. He speaks with a nervous smile.– Well... I don't like to waste time..?
Is that really what you want to tell me? Just that?– Astar stared at Lucifer without even blinking.
What do you want me to say? Do you think I like seeing you and Satan together too? I'm starting to hate my own best friend because of you. He always told me he saw you as a little brother when you guys started talking, and this shit is even weirder. What the hell do you want me to do?– Lucifer retorted.
I don't know! You just fuck her like that out of the blue, how do you want me to act?! - The young man responds even more irritated.
I just liked her, it's not my fault. She's pretty, she's interesting and... forget it.– Lucifer sighs in frustration.
Astaroth just gets something to drink and goes back to his room and he practically throws himself on top of Satan, making the old man wake up quickly.
What the hell?– Satan mumbles sleepily.
Fuck me. Now.– Astaroth says, already undressing.
What? Wow, wow, hey wait! What the hell? I don't want it. - The Lord says holding Astaroth's arms, preventing him from finishing taking off his pajamas.
Why? You always tease me and follow me. Why don't you want to?!– The Young Master said irritably.
I'm sleepy, when I wake up we can do this.– Satan says.
You don't even need to sleep, man! What the hell. Get out of here.– Astaroth's tone of voice was louder, the irritation in his speech was noticeable.– If you're not going to do anything, then get out!
Seriously? – Satan looks at Astaroth and sighs, realizing that the young demon would not leave him alone until he left, he did so, leaving Astaroth alone once again.
After that day, Astaroth and Baal barely talked to each other, as Lucifer always took her out or happily dragged her to his room. And things with Satan went back to not being as good as they were. As soon as the week had ended and it was time for Baal to return home, Astaroth called her to talk, he wanted to understand this relationship between her and Lucifer, but he remained irritated.
So... What the hell is going on between you and my father?– Astaroth crossed his arms and sat on the bed in the guest room where Baal was sleeping.
Well, I don't know yet. We're not in a relationship... Things are just happening.– The young woman says, a little nervous and slightly embarrassed.
And you didn't even think about how I would feel? Imagine if I was fucking your dad. Fuck.. you didn't even say anything to me. I called you so we could spend time together, but you haven't even looked for me this week.– the young master says more upset than angry now.– You know what, let it go. I don't care anymore.
Astaroth left the room without letting Baal say anything, and he didn't even say goodbye either.
The days seemed to pass slowly, being like torture for the young master as he was forced to see the various letters that Lucifer and Baal sent to each other. The king looked like a foolish teenager who fell in love for the first time, Astaroth decided to just ignore him since he didn't want to hear his father telling him how beautiful and fun his best friend was. Satan had returned to his own castle as well, and Astaroth felt at peace for not having him around, but he also felt frustrated since he no longer had anyone to take out his anger and frustration on.
Today was a normal day, Astaroth reviewed the paperwork and corrected the papers that contained writing errors. Suddenly his fingers froze and stopped moving, he felt chills run through his body and his vision blurred, it was a strangely familiar feeling of being in danger. His breathing was interrupted by the sound of wings and the young master's eyes focused on the archangel who had invaded his office.
Archangel Michael transformed into something that looked more human, and like Lucifer, Michael had white hair but golden eyes, and his wings were gone. His paleness stood out, he seemed to be made of plaster.
Don't look at me like that, I just came to visit.– Michael smiled with false kindness.
W-what are you doing here?!– Astaroth prepared himself for a possible fight.
Calm down, I'm not here to fight. I have to be brief, before Lucifer appears as soon as he notices my presence. – The archangel says and goes to Astaroth's desk.
D-don't come here! What the hell do you want?!– Astaroth quickly gets up and prepares to use his claws, since he doesn't have any weapons nearby.
I just need to talk to you, meet me at the tree of life in a week, preferably at night.– Michael says that and disappears.
The door is brutally broken down and Lucifer appears furious and growls loud enough to almost deafen Astaroth – where is he?! Why were you with Michael?!
I... He...– Astaroth says scared, not knowing what to say, he was wondering whether or not he should tell his father.
Answer me! – Lucifer shouted once more.
He said he wanted to talk!– Astaroth says feeling suffocated by the sudden appearances.
What did he say, Astaroth?!– Lucifer was still angry but his tone of voice calmed down.
I don't know, he didn't say... He just teleported as soon as you arrived. – the young master said nervously.
Was that all? Are you sure Astar? – Lucifer asked again, suspicious.
Yes... That's all that happened.– Astaroth tries to calm down.
Lucifer sighed deeply and pulled Astaroth into a firm hug. "You're okay, right? He didn't hurt you?"
No dad, I'm fine...– The young master decided not to tell his father about what Michael had said, curiosity was greater than everything.
What could the archangel talk to him about? And why? That was what was going through Astaroth's mind.