Satan is my Daddy

Last Morning in Slenderman Forest

Victoria's face lights up and she appears as if she is about to scream it from the roof-tops.

Lucifer: Shhh I want it to be a surprise. But I need your help in figuring out how to... Plus you've known her longer than I have.

Victoria's smile doesn't fade a single bit.

Victoria: Well, if I know Y/N she would want something simple and not TOO extravagant. Like a quiet dinner not around too many people and a speech that has heavy thought put into it.

Lucifer: Really? That's it?

Victoria just nods.

Victoria: Behind the chic rich girl persona she tends to emit off, even if it isn't her intention, she enjoys small thoughtful things. She may have a large almost full closet, LOTS of vehicles, and A LOT of money but she isn't one of the stereotypical rich girls. She's wealthier in personality then material but that's beside the point.

Lucifer: Okay. What's her favorite kind of food?

Victoria: Asian...

Lucifer: You've got to be kidding me. How would she feel about Italian or French?

Victoria gives him a side glare.

Lucifer: Okay, Okay... Asian it is.

Victoria: Good choice. I suggest taking her to the Laksa Restaurant. She loves it there but we scarcely go...

Lucifer: Alright. 

Victoria: When do you plan on proposing to her?

Lucifer: Maybe a day or two after we get back. Which speaking of. We're leaving today be sure to tell everyone else.

Victoria: Sure thing, boss.

He grabs his plate and joins you at the table.

Y/N: What took so long?

Lucifer: I needed to ask her some questions.

Y/N: Ah, okay. Oh my god, she is such an amazing cook. I love it when she makes her signature Lava Cake. 

Lucifer: Ohhh, it looks like we got a devil's food lover here.

Y/N: Duh! Your food is fucking amazing.

Lucifer: What kind of food we talking about?

You smile and give him a sly sideways glance.

Y/N: What kind of food would you like me to talk about?

Lucifer: Up to you.

You just shake your head before continuing eating what was on your plate.

Lucifer: By the way, we're leaving today.

You silently nod as you proceed to chew your food.

After a silent breakfast, you and Lucifer get up to take your plates into the kitchen.

Y/N: Oh my god, Victoria you are such an amazing you should become a chef, or start a restaurant! I could be your main founder!

Victoria: I don't know... I feel like that would be too much spotlight for me...

She bashfully looks away and begins cleaning the dishes that were just placed in the sink.

Y/N: Vic, you have TONS of potential, tons of talent, and an amazing personality. You need to get it out in the open! Both me and Ava would be and will be with you each step of the way.

Victoria: You think?

She looks up from the sudsy water.

Y/N: I know.

You add reassuringly and look at Lucifer for agreement.

Lucifer: She's not wrong. Shit, if you do I could get you into the underworld for more customers. You could make a fortune. Especially from the underworld.

Victoria: How so?

Lucifer: The underworld? You know the place full of demons and sin. They all get wealthy down there. I don't even know why... 

Y/N: It's missing an organized touch. I got some plans if I become their queen.

Lucifer: Who said you weren't already?

He gets closer to you and rests his forehead on the side of your head, giving a sweet peck on your cheek in the process.

Y/N: Well no one has said that, but material-wise i'm not.

Lucifer: What do you mean?

You look at him before turning to the left waving at them before leaving the room.

Y/N: I got packing to do.

Victoria just smirks at Lucifer's puzzled expression.

Lucifer: What was that about?

Victoria: Did you not see the way she turned and made sure to wave at you with her left? She wants that ring dude.

His face lightens up as if that same realization just dawned on him.

Lucifer: Ohhhh... Well, a ring she shall get.

Victoria just looks at him in disbelief.

Victoria: Sometimes I wonder if you're more looks than brains.

He shrugs in response.

Lucifer: C'mon we got packing to do.

He leaves the room and shouts into the foyer with a booming voice so everyone could hear.

Lucifer: We're leaving at 2!!!

Y/N: On it!

You shout back, Demona pitching in.

Demona: Sure thing!!!!

No Ava.

Y/N: Demona where's Ava?!

Demona: I don't know. Probably still asleep.

The utter annoyance in her voice, evident and thick.

Y/N: Oh Okay!

Lucifer joins you in your room sneaking up behind you as your bent over your bag and giving you a tight back hug, pulling your ass close to his member. The grey sweatpants not leaving any surface between your heat and his. Your breath hitches and your eyes go wide, your face still practically covering your whole face, your hearing and touch a little more sensitive considering you aren't able to see much.

Lucifer: Baby girl?

His voice is oddly seductive and dark making you mentally whimper and fall prey to his chocolate voice. His hands grasping your hips securely, freezing you the spot lowkey panicking but getting turned on nevertheless. He presses harder to your ass, dry humping you.

Lucifer: Shit, I need you so bad princess.

Then you remember the previous day...

Y/N: You horny bastard. I got fucked to ruins yesterday, and you want more? 

You chuckle a little before sliding out from between the bed and him seeing the boner, clearly visible.

Lucifer: Heh... what can I say? You turn me on.

Y/N: I haven't done shit though?

Lucifer just shrugs.

Y/N: Well, as amazing as that sounds right now. I'm way too fucking stretched from yesterday to do anything today, besides I'm tired and I just want to get home.

Lucifer: Fair enough.

He heads to his side of the bed, clearly in pain because of the boner but tries to not show it when he bends down to get his bag. As he does this, he thinks to himself "Be like that, but when I propose you gonna get it. Payback for this."