TEMPTATION • luficer m.

14 • "TOUCH"

"JUST A TOUCH OF YOUR LOVE IS ENOUGH TO TAKE CONTROL OF MY WHOLE BODY."

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I learnt many things on my new powers.

I learnt how to make my wings disappear and come out, I learned how to use my powers slightly and I learned that I now cannot die.

I found it strange that I haven't seen Lucifer for 3 days but I just thought he was busy.

I was practicing for a show in the studio when my phone started to ring.

"Hello?"

"Yes, hi love. Can you come to the penthouse?"

"Yeah, sure. Why haven't I seen you for the past few days?"

"It's seems that I have been kidnapped but don't worry, I know who it is. Just come over."

"Right.."

•••

As soon as I walked into the living area, his lips met mine.

"Okay, not that I don't love it when you kiss me but what was that?"

"One of the many kisses you'll get to replace the three days I haven't kissed you." He smiled kissing me again.

"No.. there's something else."

"Alright, fine." He mumbled before large wings flew out from his back. I jumped as glasses fell from the wings knocking them down.

"Lucifer-! Your wings! I didn't know they could... grow back?"

"They didn't. My bloody father put them back on me and I hate it." He growled.

"I need to cut them off, I would have Maze do it again but she's out bounty hunting." He handed me a demon blade.

"Will you cut them off for me?" He asked.

"No way in hell!" He laughs my sentence. "Lucifer, you're asking me to cut off a part of you. A part of my boyfriend!"

"But I want you to."

"But I don't." I sighed. "Lucifer, before you get Mazikeen to cut them off. Think about this and think about it hard, do you want to give your father the sanctification of being right? Of being right that you'd disobey him?"

•••

I yawned as I got unto the elevator to go upstairs, my shift ran long because of the customers but I was glad to be done.

"Lucifer?" I said, placing my bag on the counter.

He sat on his couch, drink in hand.

"What's wrong?" I ask, sitting beside him.

"I hate my father, he think he can control me and I can't take it." He growls. "I cut them off, he places them back on. It's just a game to dear old dad." I stand up, taking the glass from his hands.

I hold him hand, making him stand up and walking to the bedroom.

"Sit down." I said, he sighs, listening.

I start unbuttoning his shirt.

"This is hardly the time for sex-"

"We're not having sex." I say rolling my eyes. "Do you trust me?" I ask.

"Of course.." he says. I get onto the bed, his back on full display.

"I'm going to put my hand here, okay?" I whisper.

"Ah- no-" he says before tensing. I slowly touch where his scars were but were now replaced with smooth, soft skin.

"Do you know why I love you?" I say. He looks at me.

"I know what I said, Lucifer. You don't have to say it back. Now answer the question."

"Honestly, I have no idea." I press my lips onto his back. He inhales sharply.

"Because you're not afraid to be vulnerable with me, sure, you know me better than I know myself but I love how you are such a softie."

"I love that you have flaws, that you aren't afraid to show them to me and in return, I show you mine."

"I love that you are so gentle and caring with me, always protecting me. I love how you're so smart and handsome." I step off the bed, straddling his lap. His hands resting on my hips.

"I love you, Lucifer. All of you." He looks up at me, love and adoration filled his eyes.

Slowly, I leaned in. Kissing him deeply.

His tongue roamed my mouth, pushing deeper as he flipped me onto the bed, never once breaking the kiss.

He started to slide my pants off, taking off my shoes and running his hand through my hair.

His lips started attacking my neck, my hands gripping his hair as he did.

"I love you." He whispered. "I've loved you since the day I saw you up in heaven. I've loved you every single time I've seen you reincarnated, I loved you every single time I saw you roamed the earth, I cried every single time I lost you and I regained faith when I saw you, and I knew this would be the last time I'd let you slip through my fingers. I'd protect you, fight until I'd die because I can't bare the thought of losing you." He whispered against my neck. I smiled, pressing a kiss onto his cheek.

"I'm not going anywhere." He looked at me with a soft smile, his eyes filling with love. A wide smile planted onto my face.

"I love you."

"I love you too." And with that, he continued making sweet love to me. I felt safe, he felt loved. Everything was going to be okay.