The Devildom Consort - (Obey Me Fanfiction)

The Devildom Consort - Satan

The Devildom Consort – Satan

Lucifer quietly drank his coffee, reading the text Diavolo had sent him the night before.

Leviathan and Rosa had joined him for breakfast almost every day for the last week. He usually ate earlier than the others, and he found that eating with Leviathan when the others were not about made it easier for them to converse.

Rosa on the other hand, who was still sitting in Mammon's seat because the little bastard refused to come home until Asmodeus was dealt with for ruining his room, was quietly reading a book on her DDD. Lucifer relented that he would be furious as well, especially after Rosa explained it. He couldn't very well punish Belphegor and not punish Asmodeus for what he'd done.

"So apparently I need to sit in a meeting with you this morning?" Rosa asked of Lu, who despite how little he slept, look like a fucking God every morning. He caught her eyes and gave her such a heated look she took in a breath, her skin heating before she could think of something else. She looked back to him after swallowing.

"It appears so, and no, I have no idea what this is about. Isn't it fun, surprises at every turn?" he asked, his tone was one of amusement. The look he was giving her was anything but. He didn't like it, and he was warning her of that. She didn't like it when he was on edge; it hurt her heart.

Lucifer saw the concern in her brown eyes, I really don't deserve you, you should be worried about yourself, and here you are worried about me. I really need to show you how to hide your feelings, but the very thought of not being able to see how much she desired him, and practically undressed him with her eyes, didn't sit very well. He sighed, "We will go as soon as you're done, beloved."

Leviathan had become accustomed to Lucifer calling Rosa endearments. Levi had begun to see what he often saw in his RPGs. Lucifer loved Rosa. The realization took him aback when he'd figured it out. The way Lucifer looked at her when he thought nobody was looking. The way Rosa always seemed to face Lucifer when they were talking, even if it was in a group setting. Rosa's body would naturally be turned slightly to him. Her body language was all there, and so was Lucifer's.

He hadn't said anything, because, well, they had agreed to share her, and, he wasn't quite ready to do anything with her. He didn't mind it now when he woke up with his tail wrapped around her. She'd sometimes fall asleep holding his hand too. Other times, Lucifer was wrapped around her so tightly, it was as if his eldest brother thought someone would snatch her up in the middle of the night.

A couple of days ago, Leviathan had finally broached the subject with Lucifer.

"Why don't you just tell her how you really feel?" Leviathan asked as he was sitting in Lucifer's study.

Lucifer had stiffened, his back ramrod straight, "There is nothing for me to discuss with you about this matter."

"I can see it, if the others start looking very closely, they'll see it too. I don't know why you are ashamed of it," Leviathan sighed.

"Ashamed? Leviathan, I do not feel shame, for caring for someone who thinks of others, even if it means her harm. I am not ashamed of her, or what I...feel for her. Do you know what danger I would put her in, if they knew?" he growled out, bracing both hands on his desk, his demon form emerging with an aura of malice.

"You know what danger she's in, because you haven't told her? I saw it, Lucifer, and I'm buried in a console nearly eighteen hours a day! She needs to know so that she can defend herself appropriately," Leviathan insisted, his demonic side emerging as well.