Deal with the Devil

What have I agreed to...

Chey would take a breath and eyed him. "Lucifer no more playing around we need to ge-" Lucifer would hold her arms on the cement. "I'm not playing around.." he'd eye her with a certain softness to his gaze which didn't make him look fully threatening. Chey would eye him then went wide eyed. 'He means that!?! Oh dear, oh dear, oh dear..!' Lucifer would let her arms go and just stood close to her, bringing her to be sandwiched between him and the pillar as she'd wrack through her thoughts in an attempt to figure this out. She'd hold her arms close and turned her gaze away. "Lucifer, I don't know.." He'd eye her and shook his head. "Chey it won't hurt you, it just confirms you as my property-" "Property!?" Lucifer chuckled uneasily. "Not like property, more like, if I do this my brother will stop attempting to seek you out for himself.." Chey would calm. "Nice save, I was going to maim you.." Lucifer chuckled and took a breath. "I just need a yes or no answer thought Chey...no contract, no catches." Chey gulped. 'I can always get out of it if needed..' "Fine..you have my permiss-" He'd be kissing her before she'd be able to finish her statement. She'd stand wide eyed for a minute before slowly conforming and wrapping her arms around him. Lucifer would pull away and turned, leaning on the pillar. He'd lift her wrist and eyed the small cross mark, seeming satisfied with his work. He'd then eye her and felt his cheeks grown warm at the desperate glow in her eyes. Chey would reach up for his head and pulled him back in for another kiss but Lucifer stopped her, putting his hand between before they could meet. "Now hold on there.." Chey would pout and puffed up her cheeks. Lucifer eyed her gaze again.
"I can't continuously do such..it'll make the mark permanent. This once is temporary, so it'll go away after awhile.." Chey would snap herself out of the daze and nodded. "O-Okay..so..er..what now?" Lucifer chuckled. "I promised Lion King right?" Chey would remember and nodded. "Yes, you did." She'd take a breath. 'It felt like an adrenaline rush..' she'd hold her arms, standing awkwardly. Lucifer chuckled. "Intoxicating right?" He'd teasingly wipe his lip with his thumb and she'd flush and pushed him away. "Yeah right, as if..." 'so intoxicating..' she'd say to herself and Lucifer would already be walking back to the car. Chey took a breath and joined in at his pace. "So, this mark is to keep your brother away..and that's it?" Lucifer nodded. "The sum of it." She'd eye him and then eyed away. "Ah.." Lucifer would glance over and quickly. "Why're you down..?" Chey would sigh. "Usually if a guy kisses a girl it's like saying; I like you, let's date. But yours was to protect me.." Lucifer raised a brow. "And isn't your safety more valuable?" She'd eye him now, his gaze seemingly concerned but she'd then smile. "Yeah..thanks for protecting me.."