In the beginning... The angel Lucifer was cast out of Heaven and condemned to rule Hell for all eternity. Until he decided to take a vacation...
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You don't know how you got to this moment, but it was finally happening. You sat opposite Lucifer on the penthouse balcony. It was a beautiful cloudless night, you could see every illuminated star against the black sky as if someone that plucked this moment straight out of a romance movie.
Your faces inched closer until your lips were only centimetres apart. This was it! You craved his lips from the first moment you saw the devilishly handsome man, and now it was happening.
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You could feel his warm breath on your plump li-
DING!
Simultaneously, both your heads whipped towards the elevator. The bright yellow light from the backlit wall interrupted the romance of the darkness, informing you there was a visitor.
Lucifer let out an animalistic groan at the appearance of his older brother strutting into his home.
"Lucifer, we need to talk!" Amenadiel declared, not taking any notice of the intimate proximity of his brother and you. Irritation caused by the Angel of the Host's bluntness and disregard added to the frustration you were already experiencing.
"Amen-" Lucifer started
"Seriously?!" You screeched, your brain and mouth were no longer connected. You unknowingly sprang from your chair, taking a few angry stomps towards the muscly individual. "I need to put a bell on you because every time something is about to happen," you gesture between yourself and Lucifer. "Poof, there's Amenadiel." The angel's face resembled a child getting reprimanded by their parent. He stood, frozen, his eyes moving between you and his shocked brother. "Do you have a Lucifer and Y/N alarm, or something? Like, every time I go near-"
Lucifer grabbed your wrist, spinning you round to face him and stopping your speech. He quickly grabbed your face in his hands, crashing his lips onto yours. You felt all of Lucifer's emotions causing goosebumps across your skin and your heart rate increasing with every small movement of his mouth. Your hands left your sides - fisting the expensive shirt Lucifer wore, trying to bring the Devil as close as possible. This kiss was beyond words, purely sensation and it was finally happening!
The world melted away. Your mind focused on the heat from Lucifer's hands, the softness of his lips and the hardness of his chest against yours. And not the awkward stutteringly of a flustered angel behind you, watching you and his brother make out in the middle of the Devil's penthouse.
