Obey Me! Shall We Date Oneshots

A Change in Pattern

TW: non-graphic Sexual Content, alcohol
Ship: Barbatos x Lucifer
Perspective: Barbatos, third person

I stand at the young lord's side, fearing tonight. In the past 12 timelines I've lived in Lucifer gets too drunk and attacks me tonight. 12 times I've had to kill him. I warned Diavolo of this, but he assured me 'our Lucifer would never do that'. I decided not to look into the future tonight out of hope. I could pull back my power even more this time, only defending myself as much as I need too, be careful. I know what happens when I'm not careful.
The young lord is quite a good host. He greets his guests with a smile and makes sure everyone enjoys themselves. Well, mostly everyone. I look over and see Lucifer in the corner drinking demonus straight from the bottle. I've told him countless times that drinking is a poor coping mechanism but he never listens. I'm lucky Lucifer's brothers aren't here this time. His attack seems to be more emotionally charged in timelines where his brothers come to this party. Still, I walk away, following Diavolo, waiting for the moment Lucifer confronts me for the 13th time.

It's much later now when Lucifer grabs my arm and looks down on me with a grim look.
"Come with me." he says. I look around to see Diavolo nowhere near. I fake a patient smile.
"What for?" I ask. He tightens his grip on my arm.
"Just come with me, you'll see" he persists. I resist the urge to sigh as I follow him away to an empty room. He's never brought me here before, interesting. It's dark but not too dark. No lights are on in the room but moonlight pours in from the window. He looks at me in the eyes and I brace myself. Then, he does something that I never expected.
He pulls my tie and kisses me passionately. I can taste the demonus on his tounge. I push him away, startled.
"What are you-?"
"I want you." he interrupts. "Barbatos, you don't know how much I've been thinking about you lately. How much I've been wondering what it'd be like if you were MY servant." He grabs my hips and pulls me close to him. I'm still completely shocked. "I'd love to use you as my personal little toy." He raises a hand to grab my chin and I feel my face warmthen. "Come on, I'm sure you've felt it too. There's been tension between us for too long." I stare into his eyes. He's never done anything like this before. With us so close together, I can feel his erection press against me. I find myself actually getting a bit aroused by this situation. I'm rarely surprised anymore, so any surprise is a welcome one.
"Lucifer... Are you sure? You've had a lot to drink tonight... I don't want you doing anything you'd regret." I ask. He smirks.
"Oh I'm more than sure I want this. The real question is if you want this." He leans in and whispers in my ear. "You don't think I see that blush across your face? I can tell I'm turning you on. What's the real reason you decided to be a butler? You're so powerful you could be king of all three worlds. But I think maybe you get off on being told what to do. To be a servant for your master." He teases. That wasn't the reason, but damn if that didn't sound appealing right now. I feel my pants get tighter as I talk back.
"So what do you intend to do to me? I'm not so easy that a little sexy talking will get me to let you dominate me." He moves his head back to look me in the eyes. "No, I have much higher standards than that. Care to prove yourself to me?" I tempt. Playing against Lucifer's pride makes for the perfect brat move. It's exhilarating to talk back like this towards someone I've had such a professional relationship with in the past. He pushes me against the wall and places a hand around my neck.
"Don't make me angry." He growls. "I intend to make you submit to me. To fuck you so hard you can't remember who you are, only that I own you." I look him in the eyes and see a fire burning inside. That same fire continues to build in my body, making my breath heavy and face red.
"Lucifer..." I let out, not having a plan of what to say next. He tightens his grip on my neck and I reactively make a noise. Taking advantage of my now parted lips, Lucifer kisses me again. I kiss back as much as I can in my current position. I feel my core light up as arousal pools in my gut. He pulls away and relaxes his grip on my neck, moving his hands to untie my tie. I swallow the spit that's gathered in my mouth before speaking. "Diavolo won't like this, you know."
"I disagree." he says. He slips off my tie and starts to take off my coat. "I think he'll be quite happy we've had a bit of bonding time. And if you're reffering to jealousy, the prince can learn to share, can't he?" I smile.
"That he can, I suppose."