🔞Adult Radio Apple Novel

This novel is a machine-translated English version of an original Japanese novel.
There may be some inaccuracies in the translation.
https://bsky.app/profile/yokshima.bsky.social/post/3l7wsv5jf6i2p
This is a continuation of that story.
It depicts the warped power dynamics between two individuals bound by a contract.
※ Top Alastor × Bottom Lucifer only
※ Violent and domineering Bottom Lucifer
※ Lucifer splitting into duplicates, engaging in sex, and vanishing through violent acts
※ Lucifer’s unstable mental state
Please be cautious if you are sensitive to the above content.

“Lucifer… may I have a moment?”

“…What is it?”

“I… want to apologize. Back then, I said too much.”

“…I see…”

A silence followed, but it wasn’t stifling. Perhaps because Lucifer’s voice was gentle.
They might both regret their misunderstandings, not wanting to part like this. Maybe they both hoped to stay together, even without any binding contract. Alastor wanted to believe that, so even without words from Lucifer, he chose to assume it.

“Alastor…”

“Yes?”

“I… I’m the one who’s sorry… I hurt you so much… I knew you wanted to break the contract. But… without a reason, I couldn’t bear to let you go. I kept dragging you into my selfishness. …I thought losing a game would finally give me a reason to let you go.”


“…”


So that’s why Lucifer had backed off so readily after losing the game. Alastor had suspected as much, but Lucifer had seen through his plan to force the contract’s end through the game.

Knowing that, Lucifer used the game as an excuse to “let go” of the contract.


“But you… you were indulging in unsatisfying solitary play, weren’t you? Were you lonely?”

“Ha… you really hit where it hurts, don’t you? You’re such a cruel guy…”

“…I’m seriously worried. You looked half-dead. If you died in front of me, it’d haunt my dreams.”

“Hahaha… harsh as ever. …Yeah, maybe I’m just no good…”


Knowing you can have what you want makes it impossible to let go or give up.
That’s why it hurts so much now.


Lucifer muttered this and suddenly reached for his lower abdomen.

“…?!”

Noticing Lucifer’s movement, Alastor grabbed his hand in a panic.


“What are you doing…?!”

“Hm…? Oh… when I get anxious, I need to do something to calm down…
There’s no rubber duck to make in the bath, right? So I thought I’d… you know, take care of myself…”


“…”


What is this guy saying?

He’s not alone—they’re in the bath together!

Was it his mental instability, or the earlier act of comforting himself with his duplicate?
Lucifer’s self-control seemed shot. When his hand was stopped, he tried using his foot instead, rubbing his lower body against Alastor’s leg.
Sweet moans escaped his lips.


As he tried again to pleasure himself, Alastor quickly intervened.

“Hey, stop that.”

“Ah…”

“…I get that you want to drown in pleasure indiscriminately. But you’re not alone right now. Could you refrain from masturbating in front of someone? It’s… awkward.”


“…? …Ah…!!”

At first, Lucifer seemed confused, but realization dawned that he’d done something embarrassing in front of Alastor.
His face turned beet red.

“Ughhh…”

“Why are you embarrassed now…?”


His actions were utterly inconsistent.



“Aaah… I want to disappear…”

“I don’t mind. You doing weird things isn’t new. Come on, your body’s still cold…”

“Alastor, I…”

“Quiet. Just stay still in my arms for now.”


Alastor brushed it off roughly, but to ease the awkwardness, he pulled Lucifer closer.

Lucifer nestled into him, perhaps soothed by Alastor’s warmth, rubbing his cheek against him.
Alastor let him be. Without an excuse like warming his body, this man probably couldn’t even let himself lean on Alastor.


“Hey… I want to do it with you… Is that a no?”

“Look, Lucifer, have you forgotten what you were doing earlier? …After seeing that, anyone would have to be insane to get turned on.”

“Ugh…”


Recalling his violent self-indulgence, Lucifer’s face twisted as if he’d bitten something bitter.


“Well… if you can climax with minimal stimulation, I’ll consider it.”

Alastor figured Lucifer craved intense stimulation, so this condition might make him back off.

“…What, that’s all?”

“Huh?”

“I doubt I can climax with just my own stimulation… At least, I want your gaze. Alastor, I want you to watch me come… Can I ask just that?”

“…? If it’s just watching, I don’t mind.”

“…! Thank you…”


Alastor was taken aback by Lucifer’s earnest gratitude.

“Hehe…”



“It’s been a while since I came just from my nipples.”




An ominous phrase slipped from Lucifer’s lips, but Alastor pretended not to hear.