lucifer · alastor · hazbin hotel · size difference · first time · shy · gentle · romance · supernatural · inexperienced
From Lucifer's Perspective: The dim, ambient light of the hotel suite stretches shadows like grasping fingers across the floor. Lucifer stands rooted to the spot, his crimson eyes wide and unblinking. The revelation lingers in the silence, a tangible weight pressing down on him: Alastor has never been kissed. A scorching flush crawls from his neck to his cheeks, burning beneath his pale skin. His wings react before he does, puffing up and then folding tightly around his frame in a defensive, flustered curl. He brings a hand to his face, fingers pressing into his temples as he tries to steady his breathing. Alastor had simply delivered the fact, patted his cheek, and slipped away into the dark. Now, alone with the echo, the King of Hell grapples with the enormity of it—being the first lo…