Third Person
After goving Black a tour of the camp, they met with the leaders of this growing platoon. They had more and more demons showing up to their camp, more and more demons learning to come to terms with the battle raging inside their hearts and minds.
The battle on who to trust.
Who to side with.
What to believe.
They watched Lucifer closer than they had before.
Hadn't cared what he did before now, but after the romor had spread that Lucifer had stolen souls that were on their way to heaven to help him in a war they didn't even want to fight?
They were livid.
Pissed.
They felt sorry for the souls that didn't go where they were supposed to go.
Meliodas, knowing he was a heaven bound soul, had often questioned why God wanted him to rule hell instead of offering him his rightful place in heaven.
Then he'd catch eye of Lilith, God must have known Meliodas would fall for her so deeply that he wouldn't dare leave her.
Not if he could help it anyway.
Their plan was to have Meliodas, Lilith and Black sneak their way passed the fight and into the castle.
Their platoon would fight off anyone in their way, protecting them, ensuring they'd make it to the throne room.
The three nodded, sounded like a good plan so far.
Black wouldn't give himself away until absolutely necessary, they gave the three a code word to say if they needed Black to shift.
If Black shifted, he'd destroy the whole city. They didn't want to do that, not if they had a say in it.
After all they still live there, after Lucifer was dead and Meliodas took over as King, they'd want to return to their homes.
They understood if it couldn't be helped though, they wouldn't hold it against the big three if it ended up coming to that.
The plan now set, they spent the rest of the day deciding which path was best to take, the shortest route to the castle, before someone pointed out something that was on their minds.
"What if Lucifer is expecting us to take the shortest route? What if he stations all of whoever still follows him on that path?" They spoke, and everyone scratched their heads.
This was a possibility of course, though they weren't exactly keen on taking more time than necessary to get this done.
"What if Lucifer also guaged that we'd think of that and expects us to go the longest? We never know and we won't know until we put our plan jnto motion. We adapt and battle as needed, if he has them there then I have no doubt you lot will be victorious!" Meliodas spoke, causing the men to smile in appreciation.
Meliodas gave a curt nod.
"We take the shortest route, we all want this over with as soon as possible. So we can all go home." Meliodas spoke with determination.
All the higher ranks there nodded their agreement before they called it a plan and were dismissed.
"I have faith in this." Black says.
"It seems like a good solid plan." He continues after a short pause.
"We will see by tomorrow night." Meliodas said simply, Black nodded and left him and Lilith alone.
"What troubles you?" Lilith asks, Meliodas hums as he places his hands flat on the table where a map resided that displayed their route of action.
She wiggled her way in between his arms, now blocking his view from the map. He smirked, gazing at her teasingly.
"Woman, you're in the way." He said.
"I know. What troubles you?" She asks again, Meliodas' smirk vanishes and is replaced by a serious one.
"What if we're rushing it? What if we lose?" He asks his insecurities outloud, only for her to hear.
"I don't think that will happen, not with you leading us. You're stronger now, I can feel it. So can the men. Black too." She stated, putting a hand flat against his tonned chest to ground him.
Meliodas was still unsure, he looked deep into Lilith's soul and saw nothing but love, faith, and loyalty.
Meliodas smiled ad kissed Lilith softly before placing his forehead onto hers and they stood there in complete silence before joining the soldiers in training for tomorrow.
Meanwhile, Lucifer had noticed a change in Hell, in his city. Though he couldn't place his finger on it.
So after absolutely no investigation on the matter and simply shrugging it off.
He went back to doing what he does best.
Fucking other women other than his wife.
This time it was a lowly maid, he'd upgraded her uniform so that he could see everything. He sat in the dining room, the chair pulled sideways, his legs spread wide.
The dress stopped halfway down her giant, plump, juicy ass cheeks, the front pressed so tight that it clung to her breasts, the fabric barely covered her nub on her full, perky, mouthwatering breasts.
Lucifer licked his lips as she seductively bent to pick up something that she dropped, exposing her bare, pinkness.
His mouth watered as he stared at her wetness, she shook her hips back ans forth slightly, her ass constricted by the tightness of the dress. Then she arched her back as she stood back up, he restrained himself, enjoying the show.
She gasped as he released his massive, delicious, throbbing dick from the confined space that was his pants. She licked her own lips as Lucifer started fiddling with himself, she deliberately pulls her shoulders out of the top of her dress.
As the fabric slowly drops from her skin, exposing her breast in their full glory, Lucifer grunted his approval as a drop of precum excaped his tip.
She skurried over and delicately, timidly licked it off of him. He gasped at the feel of her wet tongue claiming his dick, like so many before her.
He didn't even command her, this was all her, and that aroused him more.
As she bent over. She slowly took his size in her mouth, gagging as she reached the base of his shaft. His moan caught in his throat as she lifted her mouth and lowered her head again.
Picking up her pace, she lowered her hand, finding her clit and pleasured herself. Her juices leaking out and down her thigh.
She sighed against his cock as she entered her own finger into her hole. Delicately starting to rub her clit in circles.
Lucifer threw his head back, felling himself actually enjoying sex this time. He reveled in the felling she was bringing him.
She can have my hier. He thought to himself, before her motioned for her to stop. She came off his dick with a soft pop, he groaned as he flipped them aroubd, sitting her in the chair.
He threw her legs over his shoulder as his mouth closed the distance to her throbbing pussy. She moaned loudly as Lucifer slowly tasted her sweetness, her taste practically exploded in his mouth as her devoured her.
He sucked her until she was screaming, begging him for the feel of his cock claiming and ravaging her pussy.
He obliged, settingbher on the dining table, shoving her to lay on her back, he slowly entered her, throwing his head back, allowing a deep moan to escape from him. She arched her back, gripping the edges of the dining table with her hands.
As he picked up speed and slammed into her, her breasts bouncing with each thrust, she was screaming again, loud enough for the whole kingdom to hear.
Loud enough for her to hear.
Unbeknownst to him, she wasn't listening.
His hands found her bouncing breasts to roll her hardened nipples into his fingertips, she archer har back more, moaning his name as she came for him.
And he came with her, letting a long moan escape as he filler her with his warm seed.
They came down from the high, and Lucifer leaned over, chest still heaving, and claimed her nipple into his mouth. Slowly building her arousal once more.
She gasped as he began to move his hips again, slower this time. He continued to fuck his maid, into the night; he didn't even stop fucking her as he walked to his private room.
The one her shared with her.
He fucked her relentlessly, pumping her full of his warm seed every time.