Obey Me One Shots

Jacket ~ Lucifer

Another +16 work is to be expected for the Avatar of Consent. Proceed with caution.

Candlelight illuminated the table, the blood red liquid in their cups reflecting patterns on the tablecloth. MC felt butterflies dancing in their stomach. They gazed at the ravenette across from them. The butterflies fluttered faster when their eyes locked with his. Passionate ruby stared at them, a confident smile on his lips.

They made quiet conversation over the dinner, talking about his brothers and their work.

"You look ravishing." He hummed, hunger flickering in garnet. MC shivered. Their hands fidgeted with the loose fabric. They had picked a sleeveless, wine red gown with a sweetheart bust. The chiffon parted just below their left hip, the fabric cascading off their thigh. They'd knew he like it, but the more he scanned them, the more they felt like prey.

MC turned their head from him, lifting their glass to their lips. They mumbled a soft thanks before taking a sip. His low chuckle tied knots in their stomach. 

The night air was frigid when they left the restaurant, stars littered in the sky. MC's hands drifted, rubbing their arms. They let out a puff of air, watching as it drifted away in the cold.  "You're shivering. Here, take my jacket." Lucifer said, already sliding the coat off. 

"Oh, no I'm okay." MC protested, dropping their hands back to their sides. He ignored their complaints, draping the heavy coat over their shoulders. The fur collar tickled their cheeks. The smell of his cologne washed over them, their senses flooded with bergamont.

He smiled faintly, gloved hands resting on their shoulders. "I insist." 

Pink dusted their cheeks. They let their shoulders rise, hiding their face from him behind the fur. They watched him over the collar. His black button up was perfectly fitted, custom tailored. It accentuated his broad shoulders and flowed seamlessly down his poised back. He had tucked into his slacks, a white belt breaking up his black suit. Lucifer raised a gloved hand, pulling on the knot of his tie, loosening it's grip on his neck. The wings of his collar relaxed, exposing the strong muscles of his neck that curved as he watched the stars above him.

"It's a beautiful night, isn't it?" He asked, tilting his head to look at them. 

"Yeah..." They murmured. 

"Did you enjoy yourself?" He questioned, turning his attention away from the stars.

"Yeah." They repeated.

"Good." His cocky smile returned, his eyes narrowing. "Are you listening to me, MC?" He probed, stepping closer to them. 

"Mhm." They nodded. That was only half true. 

He slipped an arm around their center, pulling their hips against his own. "Who would have thought a human like you would stir up these feelings within me?" He purred.

MC's heart raced. He slowly closed the distance between them as if he knew the anticipation was eating away at the human. They let their eyes close gradually, still enchanted by his. They tasted wine on his lips when they met. The tang only adding to the intensity. 

Their hands drifted naturally up his arms and dropped behind his head. The action made his jacket slide off their shoulders, falling with a poomf to the ground. Their fingers tangled in his hair. They gasped when his hands began to wonder on their back, dancing over their hips. They felt his lips curl off of theirs, his teeth pulling on their skin. 

He flashed them a mischievous grin. Lucifer tilted their head with his hand, settling his lips softly on their jaw. MC's breath trembled. He planted a kiss on their jaw, moving along their neck, nipping their skin as he moved. 

He pulled his head away from their skin, lust heavy in his eyes. "How about we take this to my room?"

MC nodded, letting him sweep them into his arms. He set his jacket over them and carried them the rest of the way back to the House of Lamentation, making a beeline for his bedroom.