Dancing With You| Obey Me! x reader (Oneshots)

Lucifer❤(Imposter)

(Lucifer hides the fact that he is a demon, the reader finds out they confront him trying to push him away but things don’t go how they want it to. They only end up falling for him more.
(Lucifer is mentioned to wear make-up in this, such as lipstick, eye shadow, and eyeliner. So nothing really too serious and he is a large tease and this slips somewhat into a lemon (Not really)  :/ I don’t know if I should make this into a smut, cause I'm still iffy on writing sexual stuff so sorry if it’s not great)  
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(The Readers Pov) 

“Didn’t you know it’s me your heart wants?” he mutters under his breath. His pale skin somewhat clashing against his white undershirt he was sporting. The cloth pressed against him making the outline of his body fade through, the red and black jacket he had was halfway buttoned exposing part of his chest. 

He was a masterpiece, deserving to be in a museum, god knows he was old enough to be in one. 

‘Well it doesn’t, you’re only trying to put things into my head.” I snear, glaring at him. This only makes him smirk. The pale moonlight pouring through the window. What he had said had been true. Every inch of me did want him but I knew if I fell into his tease I would only be another one of his toys. 

“Don’t lie, You’re quite bad at it” he purrs shifting in the chair he was sitting in. The moonlight catches his gradient eyes but fades out half of his face with the darkness. His dark red lips press together perfectly. 

This was unfair, it was impossible to resist him permanently, but I had forced myself to keep going until I fell.

“You lied to me… why would I want you?” I asked leaning back in the chair just across from him. This only makes him push himself from the chair with a deep sigh escaping his lips as he inches closer to me. 

“I didn’t lie about everything,” he whispers resting his hands on either side of the chair. His eyes pooling into mine, almost as if I would drown in them. I scoff crossing my arms over my chest, I glare at him and he only smirks. He kneels down on the ground in front of me, he looks up resting his chin into the palm of his hand. 

“Yeah, only about the important parts” I snap but it doesn’t faze him as his lips part slightly raising an eyebrow as a soft chuckle slips past his lips. 

“Only about me being a demon, My feelings for you never have been a lie” he states calmly pausing, his tongue slides across his bottom lips as he sighs “even then you finding out didn’t seem to tear you away from me, after all, you are here” his voice trails on the last word of his sentence. I see his eyeliner smudged slightly along with his eye shadow, even still he still looked stunning. 

“What makes you think I’m here for you?” he brings his pointer finger under my chin pulling my face closer to his, I scowl as my nails dig into the arms of the chair. 

“I can see it in your eyes, in your eyes I see the stars that shine in the darkness, yet I only seem to be drowning in them as if they are pools of water. Waiting to seep into my lungs and kill me” he whispers in a cunning tone, I feel his thumb run across my bottom lip pulling it down slightly before trailing his cold fingertips to my neck.  “And I need you to feel something” his voice becomes lower as he only gets closer, his one hand tightens slightly on my neck while the other falls to my waist. 

“Stop lying” I snap, his dark eyes shift, I see part of his teeth as he smiles in a sinister manner. 

“Trust me, If I was lying I wouldn’t hesitate to kill you the moment you walked in here” his hands are now pressed to the arms of the chair as he towers over me but not fully standing as his lips ghost over mine, his warm breath hitting my face as I struggle with the want to lean forward and give in to him. 

“Is that so?” I ask softly tilting my head upward, grabbing the collar of his shirt pulling him forward as he is now pressed between my legs. My eyes lock with his as I see lust flash in his eyes for a second my heart races. “Kiss me then” I state but it only sounds like a breath, seeing his smile I knew he had heard me, I once again see his teeth poking out from behind his lips. 

“Beg for it.” His response is sharp, making me flinch from the tone of his voice. A few moments pass, though it feels like forever as my body feels weak under his lustful gaze. A small whimper leaving my lips and a feeling of weakness and embarrassment falls over me. Then the words he wanted to hear slip past my lips 

“Please?” his hand grabs my forcing it away and at my side as he turns away. 

“You don’t want me, remember?” he chuckles, his eyes still watching me as he looks over his shoulder. The moonlight once again catches his eyes along with his white teeth. I push myself up from the chair, my legs shake from the tense atmosphere and how long I had been sitting. I slip past him and to the door next to him. Yet before I can even touch the handle I’m slammed against the wall, his body pressed against mine as his breathing is harsh. Him being this close only made me feel greedy as I wanted him all to myself. “I may be a demon, but my heart still beats for you”  his voice was dangerous along with each touch he makes, with every move with his body against mine. “I want you to make a pact with me” he states in a breathless tone, as his lips trail down my neck and his hands are on my wrists pressing them to the wall. My breath hitches, I want to push him away, but I’ve fallen for him and he knows it. 

My eyes widen as I feel his teeth press against my skin near my collar bone. I yelp when he bites down, I try to push him away but he only slams my back against the wall. I step on his foot but he doesn’t flinch as he still is pressed against me. 

Something next to us falls on the ground, I could only assume it was a painting, likely of him or his family as they seem to litter the walls of the house. He pulls away looking at me as his eyes are hooded with lust. 

“I never said you could leave” he whispers letting go of my wrists pressing one of his hands to my neck and the other to the helm of my pants. I see blood slip past his bottom lip as he breathes heavily before slamming his lips to mine. In the heat of the moment, my fingers find themselves at the buttons of his jacket forcing them apart. He pulls away for a second before taking his jacket off 

“You never said I should stay either” I whisper his lips only centimeters away from mine, I can see his lipstick smudged slightly as he smirks again. 

“Actions speak louder than words” he mutters, pressing his lips to mine before his tongue slips past my lips. A soft moan escapes his lips, my hands pull away the white shirt feeling it slip past my fingers it falls to the floor. I feel his body press closer to mine as his fingers rest on my neck pushing me back against the wall, a choked breath leaves my lips as I watch him. “You belong to me now” he whispers again this time I barely catch it as he begins to tug at my shirt. 

“How do I know I can trust you?” my voice breaks as he pressed down harder and I hear a slight tear in the fabric of my shirt. 

“I’m the imposter who stole your heart and soul. We are in a pact now don’t you forget that”