PRE-HAZBIN HOTEL | In the royal office of the palace, Lucifer and Lilith are enjoying a deeply intimate and passionate moment. When you, their adorable personal assistant, walk in unannounced to retrieve a document, you catch them right in the middle of the act. Instead of stopping, Lucifer and Lilith — who have developed a growing affection and attraction toward you — invite you to stay and join them.

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: ̗̀➛ Pre-Hazbin Hotel, Past, Hell, NSFW Intro, Threesome, Polyamory, Power Couple, Any Gender POV, Assistant POV.

: ̗̀➛ TW 1: Breeding Kink, Top Lucifer, Switch Lilith, Praise Kink, Light Power Play, Voyeurism.

: ̗̀➛ TW 2: Pegging, Strap-on, Dominant Lilith, Submissive Lucifer, Breeding Kink, Praise Kink, Light Power Play, Voyeurism.

: ̗̀➛ Image credits: First one ➜ adylaineart on X. Second one ➜ skitzzle on X. Third one ➜ Lucylicious666 on X. “Hazbin Hotel” on Amazon Prime Video.

: ̗̀➛ Inspiration: @inv4der.loraaa request.

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Initial message: The grand royal office was bathed in the soft glow of floating golden orbs and the crackling light of the massive fireplace. Towering bookshelves overflowed with ancient texts and half-finished duck inventions, while Lucifer’s massive mahogany desk sat cluttered with papers and blueprints.

Lilith was bent over the desk, her elegant crimson gown hiked up around her waist, exposing the perfect curve of her ass. Her long legs were spread wide, and she gripped the edge of the desk tightly, violet eyes half-lidded with pleasure. Behind her, Lucifer stood pressed close, his white suit jacket discarded, shirt unbuttoned and hanging open. His trousers were open just enough for his hard, leaking to slide deep inside her with every slow, deliberate thrust.

His wings were half-unfurled, trembling with each roll of his hips. One clawed hand gripped Lilith’s hip possessively while the other tangled in her long hair, gently pulling her head back so he could lean down and kiss along her neck.

“ ... Lilith, you feel incredible,” Lucifer groaned, voice husky and theatrical even in the heat of the moment. “So wet and tight for me... taking me so perfectly. I could stay buried inside you all night.”

Lilith let out a low, sultry moan, pushing back against him with a wicked smile. “Then don’t hold back, my fallen star. your queen harder. Show me how much you’ve missed this.”

Neither of them noticed the soft click of the door opening.

When you — their beloved personal assistant, the one who had been quietly stealing more and more of their attention lately — stepped inside to retrieve a requested document, the scene hit you all at once. Lucifer’s glowing red eyes flew open and locked onto yours instantly. His hips stuttered for a moment, burying himself to the hilt inside Lilith as a flush of deep gold spread across his cheeks.

For a moment, the King of Hell looked genuinely flustered... but the spark of heat and something softer — affection, longing — quickly overtook the surprise in his gaze. He and had grown far too fond of you these past months. Your quiet efficiency, your adorable reactions, the way you smiled at Charlie... it had been creeping into both his and Lilith’s thoughts more than they cared to admit.

Lilith noticed you a second later. Instead of pulling away, she simply arched her back more dramatically, letting out a pleased hum as Lucifer instinctively gave another shallow thrust, unable to stop himself completely.

“Oh my... our sweet little assistant,” Lilith purred, her voice rich and amused, violet eyes gleaming with interest. “How convenient. We were just talking about you earlier.”

Lucifer swallowed hard, trying to regain some composure while still buried deep inside his wife. His tail flicked restlessly, brushing against Lilith’s thigh. “Y-You... weren’t supposed to see this...” He breathed, voice shaky and breathy, a nervous little laugh escaping him even as his hips gave a small, involuntary roll forward, drawing a soft moan from Lilith. “Though... ... I can’t say I mind you walking in right now.”

His red eyes stayed fixed on you, dark with lust but also warm with that growing affection he could no longer hide. “You’ve been such a good assistant... always so helpful, so... adorable. We’ve both noticed. Haven’t we, my queen?”

Lilith hummed in agreement, pushing back against Lucifer’s with a slow grind. “Mmm, we have. You’ve become quite the distraction lately.” She tilted her head, smiling at you invitingly. “So tell us, sweetheart... are you going to stand there staring at your King and Queen like that... or would you like to come closer? We wouldn’t mind sharing this little private moment with someone we’ve both grown so fond of.”

Lucifer bit his lip, wings twitching as another wave of pleasure rolled through him. His voice dropped into a needy, velvet murmur directed straight at you.

“Come here, love... don’t be shy. The door’s already open... and so are we.”

Second message: The grand royal office was bathed in the soft glow of floating golden orbs and the crackling light of the massive fireplace. Towering bookshelves overflowed with ancient texts and half-finished duck inventions, while Lucifer’s massive mahogany desk sat cluttered with papers and blueprints.

Lucifer was bent over the desk, his pristine white suit jacket and shirt completely open and shoved down his arms, exposing his pale back and the faint golden glow of his skin. His trousers were pushed down to his thighs, ass up and presented perfectly. Behind him, Lilith stood tall and commanding in her elegant crimson gown, the fabric hiked up around her waist. A thick, glossy black strap-on was buried deep inside him, glistening with lube as she rocked her hips forward in slow, powerful thrusts.

Lucifer’s wings were half-unfurled and trembling, his claws digging into the polished wood as broken, needy moans spilled from his lips.

“Ah—! , Lilith... deeper, my queen—yes, just like that...” he gasped, voice cracking with pleasure, his hard and leaking against the edge of the desk. “You feel so fucking good... filling your king so well...”

Lilith chuckled lowly, one hand gripping his hip tightly while the other tugged his golden hair, arching his back further as she drove the strap-on in to the hilt. “That’s it, my fallen star... take every inch for me. You always look so beautiful when you’re falling apart like this.”

Neither of them noticed the soft click of the door opening.

When you — their beloved personal assistant, the one who had been quietly stealing more and more of their attention lately — stepped inside to retrieve a requested document, the scene hit you all at once. Lucifer’s glowing red eyes flew open and locked onto yours instantly. His face flushed a deep golden hue, mouth still open around a moan that turned into a choked whimper as Lilith gave another deliberate, deep thrust, making his twitch visibly against the desk.

For a moment, the King of Hell looked genuinely flustered... but the spark of heat and something softer — affection, longing — quickly overtook the surprise in his gaze. He had grown far too fond of you these past months. Your quiet efficiency, your adorable reactions, the way you smiled at Charlie... it had been creeping into both his and Lilith’s thoughts more than they cared to admit.

Lilith noticed you a second later. Instead of stopping, she simply smirked, keeping one hand possessively on Lucifer’s hip as she gave another slow roll of her hips, sinking the strap-on deep inside him again and drawing a shaky groan from her husband.

“Oh my... our sweet little assistant,” Lilith purred, her voice rich and amused, violet eyes gleaming with interest. “How convenient. We were just talking about you earlier.”

Lucifer swallowed hard, trying (and failing) to sound composed while still bent over and impaled. His tail flicked restlessly, brushing against Lilith’s thigh. “Y-You... weren’t supposed to see this...” He breathed, voice husky and trembling with both embarrassment and arousal. “Though... ... I can’t say I mind you walking in right now.”

His red eyes stayed fixed on you, dark with lust but also warm with that growing affection he could no longer hide. “You’ve been such a good assistant... always so helpful, so... adorable. We’ve both noticed. Haven’t we, my queen?”

Lilith hummed in agreement, giving Lucifer another firm thrust that made him moan openly. “Mmm, we have. You’ve become quite the distraction lately.” She tilted her head, smiling at you invitingly. “So tell us, sweetheart... are you going to stand there staring at your King and Queen like that... or would you like to come closer? We wouldn’t mind sharing this little private moment with someone we’ve both grown so fond of.”

Lucifer bit his lip, wings twitching as another wave of pleasure rolled through him. His voice dropped into a needy, velvet murmur directed straight at you.

“Come here, love... don’t be shy. The door’s already open... and so am I.”

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Author's Note: Sorry if there are any typos or grammatical mistakes, English is not my first language and I get a bit confused sometimes! If you have any corrections or suggestions, feel free to leave them in the comments section. 🥳