Once Alastor left the room Lucifer began to talk. "Y/n I'm sorry that i called us fuck buddies....I just didn't want to upset Charlie... but now that I think about it....that's even worse than a couple.." I smiled. "I forgive you". He lightened up in happiness. "So...". I look at him as he started to speak. "So...do you wanna just try for a year?" I jolted up. Then I said "try this relationship again for a year?" He nodded. I calmed down. "Okay....sure...".
A few days had passed since Lucifer and I had made an agreement to take our relationship to the next level. I was still trying to process the intensity of our connection and what it meant for our future. I had been in my room, lost in thought, when Lucifer unexpectedly burst through the door. "Luci, what are you doing?" I asked, confused by his sudden intrusion into my space. Before I could react, he grabbed me and threw me onto the bed. tried to protest, but he ignored my words. Slowly, he began to undress me, his gaze intense and focused. "Luci, stop," I pleaded, my voice tinged with fear and uncertainty. But he continued, his touch both tender and demanding. I attempted to push him away, my heart racing with a mixture of desire and confusion. Before I knew it, I was completely exposed, his eyes tracing every curve of my body. Despite my initial resistance, I couldn't deny the attraction that pulsed between us. There was a raw passion in his touch, a hunger that matched my own. As he leaned in to kiss me, my doubts and fears melted away, consumed by the heat of our shared desire. In that moment, I surrendered to the intensity of our connection, the boundaries between us fading into oblivion. Our bodies entwined, moving as one in a dance of longing and need. It was a moment of pure vulnerability and trust, a revelation of our deepest desires and fears. As we lay entwined in each other's arms, I felt a sense of peace and contentment wash over me. Lucifer has a kindred spirit, a soul that understood and embraced every part of me. Our bond was forged in the fire of passion, tempered by the certainty of our love. In the stillness of the night, as we lay wrapped in each other's arms, I knew that this was just the beginning of our journey together. There would be challenges and obstacles ahead, but as long as we had each other, we would conquer them all. We started falling asleep in each other's arms.
[The next morning]
As the sun peeked through the window, casting a warm glow over the room, I couldn't help but feel a sense of contentment wash over me. Luci lay beside me, his tousled hair falling haphazardly over his forehead, his chest rising and falling with each steady breath. The memories of our intimate time together lingered in the air, a sweet echo of passion and desire. I turned to look at him, his eyes fixed on me as I reached for my clothes. There was something in his gaze that sent shivers down my spine, a mixture of desire and yearning that mirrored my own. As I pulled on my clothing, I could feel his eyes tracing every curve, every contour of my body, as if committing them to memory. I could hardly believe that just a few hours ago, we had been lost in each other's arms, consumed by a fiery passion that seemed to transcend time and space. The connection between us was undeniable, a magnetic pull that drew us together in a whirlwind of sensation and emotion. As we dressed in silence, I couldn't help but feel a pang of sadness at the thought of our time together coming to an end. I knew that this wasn't just a fleeting moment of pleasure, but something deeper, something more profound that I couldn't quite put into words. Luci finally broke the silence, his voice soft and full of emotion. "That was... amazing," he murmured, his eyes locked on mine. I felt a lump form in my throat at the raw honesty in his words, at the vulnerability he was showing me in that moment. I nodded, unable to form words as I slipped on my shoes. There was so much I wanted to say, so much I wanted to express, but the words seemed to elude me in that moment. I could see the same struggle reflected in Luci's eyes, the unspoken emotions that lingered between us like a silent promise. As we stood facing each other, a wave of tenderness washed over me, filling every corner of my being with an overwhelming sense of love and longing. I reached out to him, my hand trembling slightly as I cupped his cheek, tracing the lines of his jaw with my fingertips. "I don't want this to end," I whispered, my voice barely above a breath. Luci's eyes softened at my words, his hand coming up to cover mine in a gentle caress. "Me neither," he replied, his voice thick with emotion. In that moment, everything else seemed to fade away, leaving just the two of us standing there, bathed in the golden light of dawn. It was as if time had stood still, allowing us to linger in this fragile moment of connection, this delicate dance of love and desire. I leaned in closer, my lips brushing against his in a soft, lingering kiss. It was a promise, a silent vow to cherish what we had shared, to hold onto it tightly in the face of uncertainty and doubt. And as we parted, our eyes locked in a silent exchange, I knew that no matter what the future held, I would always carry a piece of Luci with me, a reminder of the passion and tenderness we had shared in that fleeting moment of connection.
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The king himself (Lucifer x fem!reader)
FanficI was board of having only two story's about him so I decide to make my own. Context: you are a fallen angle( just like Lucifer ). While there you want to redem yourself to get to heaven and hear about a hotel about redeming yourself. YOU become fr...
