Our True Ending

Is this How a Demon Devours a Heart?

Stunned by his lustful hint, I stay locked within my body internally screaming. I think this would be the first time we're going to fully go all the way, and his sadistic side... Who knows how rough he'll be! To think that the things he uses to torture Mammon might be used on me?! Actually, maybe because it'll be the first time for both of us to be fully together like that, he might be super gentle... If I'm being honest, he might be gentle at first. Anyway, I need to hurry. His patience when it comes to this sort of thing is so low. I need to go to his room, but I can't just enter without looking or dressing really nice, but coming out of my room to go to his room with some lingerie on would be so hard with the others roaming around. Magic...? Maybe I can use a magic circle to enter his room from mine. I'm pretty sure I have the skills to do that, especially since I've been getting help from Solomon. Okay, I think I know what to do now.

I rush to my room and thrash through my drawers to look for some nice clothes. Too much? Not enough? I'm frantic because I just don't have anything good to put on. I give out a yelp as I hear my phone buzz. It's a message from Lucifer.

What's taking so long? Come over here. Now.

It took too long and now I have to see him just wearing some shorts and a t-shirt. I was baking, so I didn't think too much of an outfit since I'd be wearing an apron. I sigh worriedly, but I don't respond. I figured it's best to just go there right away. I rush over there and knock on his door. I didn't get a response, rather he just opened the door and pulled me in.

With yearning eyes of lust and desire, he pulls me in for a deep kiss, "Finally," he breathes out with hot impatience. He puts his arm around my waist to push me closer to his body and tightly holds my hip with his hand as he tries to go in for another kiss.

He tries to put his hand on my cheek, but I push him back and try to explain while backing away, "Sorry it took a while. I was trying to look for something nice to wear, but I couldn't find anything suitable. Now I'm here looking like this on your special day."

"Did anyone tell you that you don't look beautiful as you are now?"

"Uh... no? Why?"

"Then why did you feel the reason to change? I just want you, yourself, and your true, honest self. There's nothing else I want more than just your raw self. Be yourself and nothing more when you're with me. I couldn't care less about clothing. You're perfect to me as you are now. Trust me, I'll make sure you don't feel any kind of insecurity while you're with me right here or at any other time I'm with you. I'll make sure every part of you whether it's covered in clothing or it's just your bare skin is loved. Now don't back away from me again," he pulls me in by the arm.

This time, instead of him trying to put his hand on my cheek, he held the back of my neck. He took his other arm to lift me up from my bottom. He forced me to look at him and nothing else as he walked towards his bed. As I thought, Lucifer's going to be gentle with me right now. He didn't throw me onto the bed, but just laid me down all the way, not saying anything. He didn't have his gloves on, but he was still a bit bulky with the rest of his clothes.

"Take off your vest, so you can take off my shirt, then you take off one thing and we can keep going like that back and forth."

"If that is what you want," he happily complies.

He slides his fingers down to the buttons; he slides his hand from my navel to between my chest to take off my shirt; he slides his hands into his pants to take them off; he slides his fingers into the waist of my shorts to take them off, feeling the rest of my leg as he goes down. We're now down to our underwear. This time I suggest we both turn around as we take it off, so we can see each other at the same time once we turn back around.