𝐓𝐫𝐮𝐬𝐭 𝐄𝐱𝐞𝐫𝐜𝐢𝐬𝐞𝐬 {𝐑𝐀𝐃𝐈𝐎𝐀𝐏𝐏𝐋𝐄}📻🍎

𝐂𝐡𝐚𝐩: 𝐋𝐢𝐩𝐬

TRUST EXERCISES
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Lucifer's eyes squinted open. His room was dark, and his head hurt. Til he came to the realization his entire body ached. Lucifer's eyes widened, he looked down at his body that had been changed into pajamas. "Huh?" He pulled down his shirt's neck, revealing bite marks dented into his chest, shoulders, neck, and the sides of his stomach. "What the hell!?" He gasped, looking at the rows of marks plastered into his skin. "What the fu... what happened!?" He looked over at his duck like bedside clock to see it was four A.M. "Augh..." he sat up. Quickly being hit by the pain from his headache. Lucifer held his forehead, slowly rubbing it with his index and thumb. "I guess I should be quiet." Lucifer sighed as he crawled to the side of the bed, he sat up dangling his feet off of the bed side. Lucifer looked at the dusky room. His eyes followed the particles floating in the air. Lucifer plopped off the bed and slipped on his white slippers. "That jerk is gonna get it.." Lucifer mumbled to himself, as he rubbed his shoulder, soothing the bite marks.

The king walked down the hall only a few steps, til he stopped once met with Alastor's door. Without a warning Lucifer opened the door. "Alastor!" He barged in. Being greeted with the sitting demon who sat by a green flamed fireplace, sitting on one of two velvet chairs, reading a book. "How unmannered, haven't you heard of knocking?" Alastor's smile slimmed. "What the hell is this!" Lucifer dragged down his shirt neck, revealing at least three marks, embarked into him. "Hmm... why must you come to me? It's not my responsibility." Alastor cocked his head to the side."Uh, I don't know! Maybe because you did this?" Lucifer sarcastically said. The overlord closed his book and stood up, revealing his elongated height compared to the king's. Lucifer swallowed. "Why, you offered, friend! Angel blood is quite rare.." Alastor slowly walked Lucifer near the door. "That makes it so divine." He peered over Lucifer, having his completely against the door. Sweat dripped down the kings face. Alastor held up Lucifer's chin. "What're—" Lucifer was cut off by a kiss.

Their lips combined, it was sudden, Alastor stole Lucifer's breath. "I assume that is enough for tonight." Alastor pressed up closer to Lucifer. Before he opened the door behind Lucifer, causing him to stumble back and fall. Alastor closed the door. Locking it behind.

Lucifer's eyes were wide. What was supposed to be him confronting Alastor turned to the worst. Or maybe better. It was enjoyable, the kiss. Lucifer raised his hand to his bottom lip. His face was completely red. Flushed to a perfect sunset fade. His once annoyed expression drowned out with an embarrassed one. Lucifer bit his lip. "What the hell was that about..." he furrowed his eyebrows. Yet he couldn't help but his lips slightly curl. Lucifer dusted himself off and sat up, trying to fully grasp everything his walked back to his room, with a slight wobble of nervousness running through his legs. Once Lucifer finally made it into his room he quickly shut the door behind him. He slid down his door, til landing into a squat. Lucifer let out a faint pant. His mind raced, thinking about how Alastor had looked at him. His eyes practically shining above him, partnered with his sharp, hostile, and malice grin. Then the kiss, the contact between them. It was quick, but it was unexpected. It'd have to be quick, otherwise Lucifer would have pulled away... right?