Chapter 5: more sexual parts

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"woahwoahwoah" I said, making him stop and raise an eyebrow at me. "I didn't actually expect you to do it" I said looking away.

"So you don't want to see me naked?" he asked a little teasingly. I didn't answer, because of course I wanted to see him naked, but I would never be able to admit that to him. Instead, I slowly looked at him, looking into his eyes trying to tell him through them how this was making me feel. His eyes softened and he took the last step into the shower kissing me. His kiss could literally solve anything. I put my hands around his neck letting myself relax into him. I pressed myself against him so that my towel wouldn't fall down. He lifted me up so I could wrap my legs around him, which made the towel go way too far up, and the top was also about to fall too low for my comfort. I used one of my hands to hold it up, and the other one to try and pull the towel down.

He broke the kiss, laughing. "You really don't want me to see you naked," he said, looking at me and the position I had created for myself. I blushed. I did want him to see me naked, but I was afraid he would judge me. My body wasn't anything compared to his. He sat me down, beginning to walk out of the room. "Wait!" I said. He turned around raised an eyebrow at me. I took a deep breath before I ever so slowly began to drop the towel. I closed my eyes, not wanting to see the way he looked at me. Hands began to travel from my shoulders to my hips, admiring my body. I was still standing with my eyes closed, still afraid to open them. He began kissing my neck and down all over me. Stopping for a few seconds to suck my nipples made me moan softly. I covered my mouth, trying to stop myself from moaning. He took both my hands and placed them down my side so I couldn't hold them over my mouth. He bit hard down on my nipple, making me wrench and grab his hair, pulling it hard – but he didn't seem to mind. He moved on; kissing down my stomach until he had reached my core. He lifted me up so I was sitting on his shoulders and then stood up. I began breathing heavily. He took his first lick, which was slow and teasing.

"Oh my god" I breathed. How could a man be so good at something? There was a long pause before he licked again. "You fricking tease," I said. He smiled up at me. "Is there something you would like me to do?" he asked, breathing onto my core – making me even hotter than I was before. Watching him between my legs, with no shirt and willing to do anything I asked and the feeling of him breathing onto my core sent me over the edge. "Fuck me" I whispered, knowing full well that he was able to hear me. "I'm sorry what was that?" he asked teasingly. "Fuck me" I said a little louder. He seemed satisfied with my answer. "Gladly" he said smiling. He licked my core one more time, before letting me slide down so I was wrapped around his waist instead. He lifted me onto the bed, throwing me down. He began kissing down my neck and shoulder. But before we could proceed any further, there was a knock on the door. "Marie? I brought you some food" Henry said awaiting my answer. We both stopped where we were, frozen like a statue.

"Two seconds!" I yelled, "I'm still in the shower". Lucifer sighed before getting off of me, giving me a hand so I could get up. "Okay" Henry yelled back. I quickly found some clothes to put on and straightened my hair in the mirror. I opened the door with a sigh – Henry had the worst timings. "Hi" I said, he smiled in return and handed me the back off food. "You can go to sleep now; I will watch him now" he said. I knew he was trying to be nice, but all he did was make it worse. I couldn't argue though. "Sure" I said with a fake smile.

"Hey Lucifer, we are driving now" he said walking into the room. I sent Lucifer an apologetic look, before walking out to the hallway. I, of course, couldn't sleep when we got to the car, but I was pretending. When the others came to the car I could feel the tension between me and Lucifer. I wanted to rip his clothes off and not care about anything else right then and there, but I knew there'd be really bad consequences.

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