✴: 🎀 [The deal.] 🎀 :✴(Adamsapple)

ℂ𝕙𝕒𝕡𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝟙𝟜

˜"*°•.˜"*°• The rays of hell's light came through the blinds in Adam's and Lucifer's bedroom. Adam groaned, a headache from crying so much the day before. He tried to move but found that he couldn't. He turned around instead and saw a sleeping Lucifer with his head buried in Adam's waist. •°*"˜.•°*"˜

˜"*°•.˜"*°• Adam felt a small smile creep onto his lips. He leaned down and kissed Lucifer on his forehead, resting his head on top of his. "Good Morning, dear." Lucifer's raspy voice called, startling Adam. "I- Morning, Luci.." Lucifer raised his hand and gently placed it under Adam's chin. He rose up and gave Adam a quick smooch before hopping out of bed. •°*"˜.•°*"˜

˜"*°•.˜"*°• "Wait. Where are you going?" Adam sat up. "Going to make us breakfast!" Lucifer shouted from outside the door. Adam huffed, he got out of bed and headed towards the bathroom. "Hm.." Adam stared at the closet for a minute before abruptly opening it. "What the-Is that a.." He pulled out the familiar piece of fabric. "Is this..A skirt?!"  •°*"˜.•°*"˜

˜"*°•.˜"*°•  The fabric in his hand was a short skirt, typically sitting above the knee, in a bold black color. The red trim added a striking contrast, likely running along the hem or perhaps accentuating layers. The ruffles at the end gave the skirt a playful, flirty feel, adding volume and a dynamic edge as they flutter with movement. The combination of black and red with ruffles gave the design a both edgy and feminine look.  •°*"˜.•°*"˜

˜"*°•.˜"*°• "Huh.. Never thought Luci was the type to have skirts.." He held it up to his waist, standing in the way of the mirror. Surprisingly it was the exact size of his waist. "Hm..It won't hurt to.." •°*"˜.•°*"˜

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˜"*°•.˜"*°• Lucifer walked back into the room holding a tray, filled with pancakes, two cups of coffee and a small bowl filled with little berries. "Adam?" Lucifer placed the tray down and picked up the fallen blanket off the floor. •°*"˜.•°*"˜

˜"*°•.˜"*°• Adam spun around, seeing his reflection. He posed as if he were taking photos. Lucifer's head poked through the crack of the bathroom door, his jaw dropping. He crept behind his lover, hugging him by the waist. "Ah! Luci- What are you doing?" Lucifer grinned. "What are you doing in that?" He lifted the hem of the skirt seeing that Adam had nothing on underneath. •°*"˜.•°*"˜

˜"*°•.˜"*°• "I wanted to..See how it would fit, And damn. I look like a fuckin snack." Lucifer smiled as he palmed Adam's slit, watching as it slowly leaked with precum. "Stop doing that.." Adam whimpered, sighing as Lucifer finally halted. •°*"˜.•°*"˜

˜"*°•.˜"*°• Lucifer gripped Adam's waist, Setting him on his lap. "Okay, but you ain't gonna look like that without getting fucked in your pretty skirt~." Adam frowned for a moment, then he smirked. "Fine but we're doing this in the shower, devil daddy." •°*"˜.•°*"˜

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˜"*°•.˜"*°• Lucifer came down the stairs, grinning from ear to ear with Adam walking behind. He still had on the skirt, just with short black tights underneath. He also wore a three days grace jacket and black knee high socks with ankle boots. Angel whistled, checking the outfit Adam wore. "Well, who convinced ya to wear this?" •°*"˜.•°*"˜

˜"*°•.˜"*°• Adam smirked and leaned against the wall, motioning Angel to stand beside him. He turned to face him, whispering. "No one, but be honest. I look hot don't I?" Angel chuckled. "Sure as hell ya do!" He smacked his ass, earning a yelp. "Listen here you porno freak, don't touch my ass you bitch!" •°*"˜.•°*"˜

˜"*°•.˜"*°• Angel chuckled, ruffling Adam's hair. "Okayy, but hey you wanna come and have a drink with me and my kitty?" He motioned towards Husk, ending up getting flicked off. "Fuck yeah!" He followed Angel towards the bar, sitting beside him. Lucifer watched the whole time, smiling to himself. Atleast Adam was making friends. •°*"˜.•°*"˜