Lucifer's Molting

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I will still need ideas, but I just wanted to update this for no reason, this is going to be short since I don't know how to continue.
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Lucifer was curled on his bed, his white and crimson wings itching as he felt a dip beside him. He peaked his head from under the covers, looking up at Adam, who was holding Cynthia in one arm while the other started to preen his feathers. Lucifer whimpered at the feeling, he felt himself growing aroused. He was only wearing boxers, but Adam couldn't tell because he was still under the covers.

Adam hummed, his eyes half closed. Fuck, he looked hot. Lucifer watched Adam, his fingers gripping the bed sheets to help him from reaching out and grabbing Adam. Lucifer's wings fluttered as a rather sensitive feather was pulled out, he let out a faint whine.

Just then, Charlie came into the room, asking for Cynthia. Adam gave her Cynthia and Charlie took her to hers and Vaggie's room. Adam chuckled at the enthusiasm Charlie had for her little sister before he continued his preening.

Lucifer groaned, he reached up and grabbed the front of Adam's robe, pulling him down and kissing him. Adam raised his eyebrows but sunk into the kiss, his eyes closing as a hand reached up and grabbed Lucifer's hair. Lucifer pulled away, he didn't try anything else since Adam was still injured. Adam started to preen again, humming a tune that sent goosebumps along his skin.

Adam shifted then winced. Lucifer immediately sat up. "You okay?" He asked in concern, grabbing Adam's face softly to make him look at Lucifer. Adam took in a shaky breath, moving so he wasn't hurting himself then nodding softly, leaning down and giving Lucifer's head a kiss.

Lucifer smiled and stopped Adam from continuing to preen his wings, instead being gently and pulling Adam down to lay beside him. Adam shifted once more so he was comfortable and leaned himself back against Lucifer. Lucifer wrapped his arms around Adam's thin waist softly, smiling.

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