"And I like the nickname." He shifted them so she was sitting on the bed. He leaned over her slightly, kissing her. "I just want to ask you this once: are you sure?"
His eyes also closed. He loved the way she said his name... Lucifer moved slowly and gently within her, his hands smoothing all over her body. He wanted to burn her image in his mind so he'd never forget.
If it had been anyone else, he might have been able to refuse. But he couldn't refuse her. He began to move again, his muscles tensing painfully. A moment later, he cried out quietly, burying himself within her. A burning heat filled her.
He pulled on a pair of black pj pants and padded to the other side of the room. Lifting a black sheet away, he revealed a small vanity with a basin of water. He dipped a nearby washcloth into it and returned.
He laughed and tapped her nose. "Of course. Just not pomegranite seeds." He pulled his long hair over his shoulder, twisting it into a quick braid and not bothering to tie off the end.
"Oh? You don't know? He's quite the womanizer." The other two women nodded. "Yes, he is. He loves to kidnap pretty girls and bring them down here. He does it all the time."
"They're three medelsome sucubbi that are about to be chained to the lake of fire," Lucifer said in a hard voice, reappearing with a tray. The three women squealed in fear and disappeared quickly.
"I apologize for that. And don't listen to what they said. They're just upset because I've refused them from my bed." He set the tray on the table beside her.
"Just don't tell anyone. I am supposed to be the devil after all." He smiled and slipped under the covers, sitting beside her. "Eat your toast and get some energy because I plan on making love to you many more times tonight."
"I know it won't. That's why I'm worried." She sighed again, laying her hand on the small bump that would be her and Gabrial's second child. "He's so melodramatic sometimes."
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1 – 200 of 360 Newer› Newest»She blushed slightly. "I just..."
"Just what?" He leaned up, pressing hot kisses on her neck again.
She shivered violently and shook her head. "Never mind."
He took her hands and placed them on the front of his shirt.
She slowly started unbuttoning his shirt.
His chest was honed and muscular. A black tattoo of a serpent curled up the muscles, the head resting on his collarbone.
She slowly traced the tattoo. "Its pretty..."
"Well, I figured it fit well with the devil persona." He smiled, stroking her cheek.
She smiled slightly. "It does..."
His other hand rested on her knee, slipping upwards slowly.
She trembled slightly as his hand slid over her bare skin.
"Relax," he whispered softly in her ear. He stroked her thigh gently.
Her breath let out slowly. "Easy for you to say."
"We'll take as much time as you need," he promised her.
"Okay..." She smiled slightly.
Lucifer smiled back and pulled her down for another long kiss.
She smiled into the kiss and slid her hands over his bare shoulders.
He sat up a little, pulling off the shirt and throwing it aside with hers.
She smiled at him, enjoying the look of his bare chest and arms. "You look pretty impressive..."
"Oh? You think so?" His fingers began to play with the clasp of her bra.
"Yes..." Her hand went to her chest, keeping her bra there.
His hands smoothed down her shoulders, pushing the straps down a little.
"It's alright."
"Sorry...I'm just modest." She slowly lowered her hand.
"You got to see my chest. It's only fair I get to see yours."
"Oh, but--"
He kissed her, cutting her off. With one gentle tug, he'd pulled the bra away.
Her arms came up, covering her chest. "Lucifer!"
He laughed a little.
"I couldn't help it. Didn't I tell you? You tempt me too much."
"You might have mentioned it." She smiled slightly.
He laughed again and sat up, wrapping his arms around her waist.
"Move your arms and let me see, sweets."
"Say pretty please." She smiled.
"PRETTY PRETTY please?"
It was rather funny to see the prince of hell begging.
She giggled and kissed him as she dropped her arms slowly.
He reached up, smoothing his hands over her breasts.
She gasped slightly. "OH!"
"Beautiful," he murmured against her mouth.
"Liar..." She shifted a little so her chest was covered.
But he moved her back.
"I lie about a lot of things...but not to you."
"Lucifer...please..." Her cheeks were very red.
He smoothed his hands over her cheeks.
"You don't have to be embarrassed, Cam."
"I'm just not used to it."
"Well get used to it because I plan to keep on telling you just how beautiful you are."
"How can you if you aren't allowed to be around me?"
"I can't SEE you anymore...your father never said I couldn't send you notes, right?" He smiled.
She blushed. "Oh..."
He kissed her slowly then began to kiss down her neck, down her shoulders, along her collarbone...
She shifted under him, shuddering.
His mouth covered the tip of her breast.
She gasped loudly. "LUCIFER!"
He looked up at her, smiling a little, his tongue teasing the high peak.
She jerked back from him. "Luci!"
He pulled back a little.
"It's alright."
"Sorry...You just surprised me..."
"And I like the nickname." He shifted them so she was sitting on the bed. He leaned over her slightly, kissing her. "I just want to ask you this once: are you sure?"
She nodded. "I'm sure, Luci...Just...take it slow and a little less...um..."
He smiled and tucked some of her hair behind her ear.
"I know. Gomen. I've never done this with someone I actually cared about before."
"Then you're just going to have to try hard."
"I will. Promise." He leaned forward, kissing her again.
"Now...are you ever going to get me out of the rest of my clothes?"
He laughed, smoothing his hands down her sides.
"Yes, of course." His fingers played with the clasp of her skirt.
She smiled at him and traced his tattoo.
He shivered a little.
"That tickles." He unzipped her skirt, pushing it down her hips a little.
She bit her lip lightly. "Sorry..." Her white lacy panties peeked over the edge of her skirt.
"I didn't say I minded...and I really like this underwear by the way." He played with the lace.
She blushed. "Why?"
"Because it's sexy." He pushed her skirt off completely.
"Its just white with lace..."
"But on you...it's perfect." He slipped off her shoes.
She laughed softly. "Flatterer."
"I know." He gave her an impish grin.
She hit him lightly. "Tease."
"Hush. I know you don't mind." He laid beside her, pulling her close for a long kiss.
She wrapped her arms around him tightly.
He slowly deepened the kiss, stroking her skin.
She closed her eyes and deepened the kiss. She focused all her attention on it.
His mouth was so warm against hers and his hands were stroking her all over.
Her back arched a little. "Your turn..."
"My turn for what?" He kissed her collarbone again.
Her nimble fingers undid his pants. "Get naked..."
"Gladly..." He pushed the dark slacks down and away.
He wasn't wearing boxers.
"Oh!" She blushed.
He laughed again, kissing her red cheeks.
"You...umu...I didn't realize you weren't wearing underwear..."
"That's alright. We'll just make things even." He slowly pulled down her lacy panties.
She gasped and clasped his hand. "Mate."
He looked up at her, a worried look appearing on his face.
"Too fast again?"
"I just...well...yes..."
"Gomen." He kissed her, laying her back slowly. "Then before that..." He began to kiss her soft skin again.
She shivered, gasping softly. "Oh..."
His mouth closed over the tip of her breast again, teasing it gently.
She tensed. "Maybe you should stay away from those..."
He pulled his mouth away.
"Why?"
"I don't know. I just...it feels weird."
"Lay back, relax and I promise...you'll enjoy it."
"Luci..." She touched his face lightly. "Skip that part for now...okay?"
His hand covered hers for a moment and he gave her a little smile.
"Alright. We'll skip it." He leaned over her, kissing her.
She kissed him back deeply. "Thank you."
"Can I do this?" He slowly stroked the inside of her thigh.
She shivered. "Y-yes..."
His hand slowly inched upwards.
She took a deep breath and kissed him gently.
He returned the kiss, touching her gently.
She shivered slightly. "Oh..."
He explored the soft flesh slowly and carefully, not wanting to scare her.
She shuddered under him. "Oh, Luci..."
"Does that feel good?" he murmured.
"Yes...it feels good..."
He slid a finger into her body.
"OH!" Her eyes went wide. "Oh...my..."
He moved it slowly, wanting to loosen her up a little. He knew it would hurt her the first time and he wanted to lessen the pain as much as possible.
She gasped softly. "Oh my..."
He rolled atop her, kissing her.
She kissed him back, her arms going around him.
He moved his hand away after a moment.
"Are you ready?"
"I-I think so..."
"I'll go slow," he promised before kissing her. She felt the tip of him press against her.
She shifted slightly beneath him.
He pulled back his hips and with one smooth thrust, was inside of her.
She gasped loudly. "Luci!"
He stilled immediately, waiting for her body to adjust to his sudden invasion.
She grasped his arms. "Oh, my..."
"Just relax," he whispered to her softly. "I won't move until you're ready."
"Easy for you to say..." She closed her eyes and took a deep breath.
"Gomen." He kissed her neck. "Do you want me to stop?"
"No. I don't want you to stop." She smiled at him. "Its okay...go slowly."
He slowly smiled back and kissed her. He very slowly withdrew then pushed back into her.
She groaned softly. "Oh...Luci..." Her eyes closed.
His eyes also closed. He loved the way she said his name...
Lucifer moved slowly and gently within her, his hands smoothing all over her body. He wanted to burn her image in his mind so he'd never forget.
She groaned again. She loved the feeling of him inside her.
He filled her completely and perfectly, like he had been made just for her.
"Cam..." he groaned quietly.
"Oh...Luci..." She clung to him. "Oh..."
He waited until she was clinging to him and crying in pleasure before quickening the pace slightly.
She gasped again. "Oh my!"
His arm slid around her hips, raising them so he hit her in exactly the right spot over and over again.
She cried out louder and louder, starting to scream.
Lucifer could feel his own muscles beginning to tense and he startd to pull away from her.
"What are you doing?"
"It might be best...if I don't..."
"I don't care... Please..."
If it had been anyone else, he might have been able to refuse. But he couldn't refuse her.
He began to move again, his muscles tensing painfully. A moment later, he cried out quietly, burying himself within her. A burning heat filled her.
She gasped softly, eyes wide. "Oh..." Her own muscles tensed.
He reached down, touching her in the most sensitive part of her.
She gasped loudly. "OH!" She tensed again.
He began to move again, still rubbing the sensitive nub.
She squirmed beneath him, crying out. "OH!"
He pressed his mouth to hers, determined to bring her pleasure.
She jerked beneath him several times.
He smiled and stopped moving, pulling his hand away.
She was limp beneath him. "Oh...wow..."
"Are you alright?"
She slowly nodded. "Yeah..."
"Does it hurt?" He pulled away from her slowly.
"Its a little sore..." She smiled softly.
"I'll get a cloth then." He kissed her and stood, pulling the silk sheets over her naked form. "Wait here."
She smiled at him as she snuggled beneath the sheets. "Okay."
He pulled on a pair of black pj pants and padded to the other side of the room. Lifting a black sheet away, he revealed a small vanity with a basin of water. He dipped a nearby washcloth into it and returned.
She smiled at him. "Thanks."
"You're welcome." He handed her the cloth. "Do you want anything? Food? Drink?"
"Is it safe to eat or drink anything in hell?" She smiled teasingly at him.
He laughed and tapped her nose.
"Of course. Just not pomegranite seeds." He pulled his long hair over his shoulder, twisting it into a quick braid and not bothering to tie off the end.
She giggled. "Okay. Can I have some juice?"
"My lady wants juice, juice she shall have. Which kind would you like?"
She giggled. "Um...orange juice? And some toast?"
"Orange juice and toast. Very well." He smiled and kissed her. "I'll be right back."
"Okay." She smiled and cleaned herself up.
Lucifer watched her for a moment before disappearing through one of the black curtains.
Once Cam finished cleaning herself up, she set the cloth on the bed table. She snuggled down under the covers and started dozing off a little.
Just as she was starting to doze, she heard whispers.
Her eyes fluttered open and she looked around.
She jumped slightly when she saw three extremely beautiful women standing a little ways from the bed.
She clutched her sheets to her chest. "Can I help you?"
"You were right, she is pretty," one of the women said to another, making them all laugh. "We had to come see the prince's newest catch."
Cam bit her lip. "What do you mean?"
"Oh? You don't know? He's quite the womanizer." The other two women nodded.
"Yes, he is. He loves to kidnap pretty girls and bring them down here. He does it all the time."
"And who might you be?"
"They're three medelsome sucubbi that are about to be chained to the lake of fire," Lucifer said in a hard voice, reappearing with a tray. The three women squealed in fear and disappeared quickly.
She smiled at him. "I see." She sat up a little.
"I apologize for that. And don't listen to what they said. They're just upset because I've refused them from my bed." He set the tray on the table beside her.
"You expect me to believe you refused such beautiful women?"
"They're beautiful now but sucubbi don't stay beautiful for long. Trust me." He smiled and handed her a glass of juice.
She took it and sipped at it. "Delicious. Thank you."
"You're welcome." He leaned over and gave her a soft kiss.
She smiled into the kiss. "You're so sweet."
"Just don't tell anyone. I am supposed to be the devil after all." He smiled and slipped under the covers, sitting beside her. "Eat your toast and get some energy because I plan on making love to you many more times tonight."
She giggled. "Oh really?"
"Really. So eat up!"
******
"Oh dear..." Mei clicked off the phone, staring down at it with wide eyes.
Gabrial looked up from playing with Sammael. "What is it?"
Mei covered her hand with her mouth.
"I think...I think Eiro just found out about Cam and Lucy."
Gabrial's eyes shot up. "That doesn't sound good."
"He sounded PISSED. Don't ever repeat that, Sam." Mei hung up the phone.
Gabrial sighed as he handed the toy horse he was holding to Sam. "Well, we should have known it would happen."
"I know...but you KNOW he's going to overreact and flip out and all that." She sank onto the couch with a sigh. "He's her soul-mate, Gabrial."
Gabrial blinked. "Oh. That would explain a lot. But you know that won't matter to Dad."
"I know it won't. That's why I'm worried." She sighed again, laying her hand on the small bump that would be her and Gabrial's second child. "He's so melodramatic sometimes."
"Sometimes? You obviously didn't grow up with the man." Gabrail slid his arms around his wife. "We'll figure something out to help them."
"I know."
"Daddy! Play with me!" Sammael demanded, tugging on his father's pant leg.
"In a minute, sweetie. Mommy and Daddy are talking."
"In other words, Daddy wants to steal a kiss from Mommy."
"Eww!"
Gabrial laughed and kissed Mei lightly.
She laughed as well.
"I'll go over there tomorrow and talk to Cam. She's probably upset."
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