Oliver
We were making our way down this very long steep hill.This road had no houses on it and was quite bland if you ask me and had trees everywhere that were covered in vines.
I then thought to myself "what if he is leading me to the portal".
It would make so much sense it's dark and mysterious this way and this is where all the devils hide out in the human world, but why would Lucifer wonder out so much farther then the rest?
It doesn't make any sense.
But the scenery is so pretty and environmental.
He's so handsome, and perfect and brooding and strong.
But he's Lucifer oliver what are you doing this is bad.
You know you want this just keep walking and see where he leads you.
Lucifer
We were getting close to the portal.
Oliver knew exactly where i was taking him he wasn't as oblivious as i thought, for a twink he's quite observant of his surroundings.
He's so cute my lord.
Between his height compared to mine.
His small dainty baby hands.
His perfect hair.
Just everything about him is absolute perfection.
Now now calm down you handsome devil.
Oliver and i approached the portal between worlds.
He looked at me very concerned i could see it in his eyes. He grabbed my hand and i watched his third feather turn a dark black. The more and more he touched me. The more and more his white precious wings turned a dark black feather by feather.
He held my hand tight as we stepped one foot into the portal and we took it slow since it would be a big atmosphere difference for the little guy.
As we made our ascend floating down i could tell his precious pretty white wings couldn't take it. I pulled him into my chest and held him as we made it down into the forbidden and landed on the solid black ground.
This time five of his feathers changed from a bright white to black. As he was in contact with me longer.
But soon enough i would corrupt him of all of his innocence and he would turn from a soft innocent angel little boy. To my cock slut of a devil angel boy. C'mon get out of your head. He'll pick up on you if something appears to be wrong.
I grabbed the boys hand and yet another feather turned black very fast this time but not on his wings on his halo.
I lead him to what all the other devils called the "lair" which is where i hid out and the girls came to try and plead me to fill them, but i'm never interested for the slut girls. I've always wanted me a tight petite boy. Who would be so obedient for me.

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Angelic
FantasyA angsty precious sweet angel of a boy whose whole life is in white. And a big brooding man whose life is all black who just so happens to be Lucifer himself. But little do they know they are an absolutely perfect match for one and another.