5sos Smut

~Part 2

He had been called to Lucifer's office a couple minutes ago when he returned from his round. It all had gone to plan: virgins that were no longer virgins and the rest of them fornicating like animals. It had been a good night and he had no idea why he was being called by the boss.

He knocked on the door and heard the deep voice coming from the other side, allowing him to come in. He was sprawled on a desk chair, made out of gold and velvet. The boss was a fancy man. He didn't play around. His legs were crossed over the desk and he was looking at some papers while chewing on a pen. Sometimes, if it weren't for his burning red eyes, you could forget he wasn't just a normal man.

- You called, Sir? – Michael asked respectfully while he stood in front of the office door, he wouldn't make a move unless he was asked to.

- Yes, Parzuph, please... sit down – He signaled the seat from across the desk and Michael obeyed. He heard Lucifer chuckle – Oh right, you like to go by Michael now? Is that your mortal name?

- Yes, sir – Michael answered respectfully. His boss seemed to find this completely amusing – Is there a reason why you called me? – Lucifer seemed to remember all of a sudden that there was a reason he had called this demon other than for laughing at him.

- Right! Yes! – He said excitedly while he got his feet down from the desk and his chair hit the floor with a thud – I have noticed you're acting weird lately, son, is there a reason for that? – Michael froze.

- Weird? What do you mean sir?

- I mean...strange. Different. I had someone follow you but they weren't very useful – He said clicking his tongue in disappointment – Of course, nobody ever does anything right so I had to take matters into my own hands – He tilted his head and shrugged -. I killed the little bastard right before you came in – He smiled, and it was a smile that would keep you up at night for the rest of your life if you stared at it for too long.

- I don't know why you would ever think that – Michael said, almost in a pleading tone. He wasn't one for humilliating himself, but if the Boss decided, with a click of his fingers he could make him disappear. He might as well be respectful if he liked to keep his head on his shoulders – I have been working every night just as always, I don't understand what made you believe that I've been off?

- I don't know... - Lucifer said tapping his pen against his lips, apparently deep in thought – I just used to see you enjoy your duties so much. You used to have a blast, and now... - He stopped for a second, staring deep into Michael's eyes – It all seems...forced. – He finished and waited for a response.

- I swear, everything's okay – Michael said, trying to look directly into his eyes.

- You do realize you're trying to lie to the devil? – Lucifer asked with a smirk. He'd always been such a brilliant Angel. Not for nothing he was the Creator's favorite. But he also had a talent for evil. He kept staring at Michael with an eyebrow raised waiting for an honest answer, but Michael didn't know what to say – Do you want me to send some other demon to find out what's keeping you so distracted? - He asked getting up from his chair, Michael did the same.

He walked past the desk and stood in front of Michael, their noses almost touching. Michael was a brave guy, but if there was someone that could frighten him, that was Lucifer – You know I don't like to do things myself, but if I find out that there is something, or someone that is keeping you from doing your job correctly, I will erase that from the face of the earth so fast that they will never know what hit them. – Lucifer spat on his face and Michael shivered. Not being able to keep his gaze, he looked down and just nodded, like the obedient minion he was.