My Unholy Obsession

Chapter 34 - Ella

"How does a nice and hot bath sound to you?" Lucifer asked, sitting up from the bed to look at me.

"Almost as good as food." I answered, still trying to collect myself.

Lucifer chuckled and got off the bed, heading straight over to the bathroom. In a few seconds, I heard running water that must be filling up the bathtub. He came back out and walked towards me, picking me up in his arms and carrying me to the bathroom.

He placed me down on the counter, grabbed one of his fancy ass napkins that he kept everywhere and wiped of the mess he made on my stomach. I was barely able to keep myself up, I could feel myself falling a bit.

I looked over to the bath and saw a shit ton of foamy bubbles covering it.

'I love bubbles!'

The napkin was thrown away and my body was lifted, making its way to the mountain of bubbles. Lucifer placed me down in the bath slowly, making sure I didn't hit anything.

"Are you feeling alright, piccola?" he asked, stepping into the bath with me.

"My muscles feel very relaxed." I answered with a smile.

The bathtub was pretty big, like incredibly spacious. We calmly sat in there for a bit, gathering all our energy back up.

I scooped up a handful of bubbles and blew it at Lucifer's direction, his eyes were closed. They landed right on his face, making him open his eyes.

"What was that for?" he asked while wiping it off of him.

"For fun! Oh, you should make a foam beard! I wanna know how you would look with one."

He sighed and went up closer to me, allowing me to put the bubbles on his face and create my masterpiece. I finished sculpting the beard shape on him and leaned back to look at him.

Giggles just burst out of me when I look at him, he looked so fed up and tired at this point, "Well, don't you look so handsome!"

"Haha, yes, very funny." he sarcastically said while wiping away my artwork from his face.

I pouted as he washed it away, 'Aw man, my beautiful sculpture.'

Lucifer poured something into his hand, rubbing it together, "Turn around and sit in front of me." he commanded.

I lifted myself up as much as I could and turned my body with my back facing him. I felt his hands being placed on my head, massaging the shampoo into my hair.

While he did that, I washed my body. He rinsed out my hair when he finished and began washing himself. I started to wash his hair to return the favor.

The water started to get cold and we were both cleaned up so we decided to get out of the tub. He stepped out and dried himself off, having me sit in the bathtub until he was done. He pulled out the drain plug and then picked me up.

He gave me a towel, holding me steady as I dried myself off. "What do you wanna wear? I'm going to go get our clothes from the closet."

"Anything you want me to wear." I responded as he sat me back down on the counter.

"What if I didn't want you to wear anything at all?" he teasingly joked.

"Just— shut your mouth and get me clothes! It's cold in here!"

"I will be right back, piccola." he said, walking out of the bathroom to the playroom closet where our extra clothes were.

He came back a short while after with our clothes in his hand. He put on all of his fancy ass attire before helping me out with putting on mine. We finally got everything on me, my legs were dead.