WARNINGS: Slight Sexual Content; Wet Dreams
Stephen leaned into the man's touch. He held him so gently while his lips pecked his skin, leaving kisses on wherever he could reach. He sucked in sharply as his hips rolled into him again.
Stephen's eyes rolled back in pleasure. He felt the man's lips press against his. His tongue swiped across his bottom lip for entry. He complied, parting his lips for him. His eyes opened once his lips drew away from him.
"My, you have such pretty eyes, Dr. Strange."
"Lucifer?"
Stephen sat up in bed, breathing hard. He looked underneath his blanket to make sure it was only a dream. His boxers were still in place, so he was fine. Stephen flinched as he heard someone walking in. Lucifer showed up with a food tray in hand.
"Wonderful, you're awake. I made you breakfast," Lucifer said, setting down the tray of food.
"What the hell are you doing in here," Stephen snapped, covering his naked chest with the blanket.
"I figured you'd be hungry," Lucifer explained.
No, Lucifer. Why are you inside my home," Stephen asked.
"You called my name in your sleep, Dr. Strange," Lucifer smirked.
Stephen thought back the wet dream he had of him. He cleared his throat as his cheeks burned with blush.
"Thank you for checking on me, but I'm fine. You can go," Stephen said.
"Already? I thought today would be perfect for speaking about my children staying here," Lucifer said.
"At least, let me get dressed," Stephen sighed.
"Of course," Lucifer said, sitting on the chair by his bed.
Stephen stared at him in irritation.
"That means you leave, dumbass. I'm not showing any goods for free," Stephen snapped.
"Apologies," Lucifer said, leaving the room.
Stephen grumbled under his breath while doing his hygiene and getting dressed. He looked over at the tray of food. His mouth started watering as he examined the breakfast.
It smelled amazing, but it could be poisoned. So he left it there, not willing to take any chances. He called for his cloak, allowing it to wrap around his shoulders to rest.
"Okay, let's talk," Stephen said, walking downstairs.
"After you," Lucifer said, opening the door.
"Where are we going," Stephen asked, knitting his eyebrows.
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