- You let Lilith get the best of you? Have you no pride?" Lucifer laughed disappointingly. There was a tone of anger and disapproval in his voice which angered you and caused you to feel insecure. Reflecting that increment of timidity, you roared back, "Have I no pride? Dark Lord, am I not your Queen? Did you not choose me to be your partner?"
Lucifer was immoderately taken aback. He was shocked that you reacted with such anger. You never addressed his name so formally. To him, it was special and a symbol of your bond together.
To mortal laws he is your equal, in hell it is the same. However, since he is the King and an Archangel he holds a greater amount of power. Sometimes, his anger was unquenchable; he couldn't stop. When that happens, even you can't stop him.
Lucifer crinkled his eyebrows, pretending he the least bit hurt and shadowed annoyance. This, irritating you more.
You narrow your eyes.
He couldn't vocalize his feelings. When he does, he only results to violence and anger.
"I hate you right now." You turned away from him, crossing your arms. This earned a chuckle by Lucifer. You glared at him.
"You can never hate me, love." He remarked continuing,"because you most definitely are my Queen. Therefore you have no reason to let her get under your skin."
What a fucking smart ass.
"Fuck. You." You growled and put my hands up mocking him by saying his prayer, "Oh mighty Dark Lord-"
Not wanting you to continue his mockery, he yelled, "SILENCE! As your King I order you."
Your mouth shut immediately; you couldn't open it. Though you were his Queen, he could still order you to do his bidding.
Widening your eyes at the audacity of the man you so love, you decided to rather than not talk to him, you wouldn't listen to him completely. Upon his ordering, you could not speak but he never prohibited you from leaving him. You walked out of the bed chambers you shared. Then swiftly walked through the long, narrow hallways of your large and expensively decorated home.
"GET BACK HERE!" Lucifer screamed from the tip of his lungs as your back faced him. His face was red. Suddenly, he was struck with fear.
Where you leaving him for good? Did he finally fuck it up too badly?
"You can speak, darling," he whispered.
Waiting 10 minutes outside the door of one of the chambers you had ran to, he finally knocked on the door. It took a while for you to open the door. Although he could have easily come in, he gave you some time by yourself.
"Dark Lord." You nodded your head to him and tried to walk past him. Where? You didn't know exactly. Just away from the insufferable husband you stupidly agreed to marry.
"You aren't walking away from me, Darling." He grabbed your shoulder, "Tell me, what exactly did my handmaiden say?"
He was back to being angry of course.
"Oh! Now you ask? She disrespected me!" You laughed, gritting your teeth. Looking away in slight embarrassment at your weakness.
"What did she do?" Lucifer asked seriously, taking your hand to the bed and closing the bedroom door. Sitting on it, he put his hand on top of yours. Although he was never too affectionate, it made Lucifer feel good. He knew how weakness of any form bothered you.
Red faced, you looked into his eyes, "She told me I couldn't please your appetite,"confused, Lucifer looked at her. He had no clue what she didn't please,"... sexually."
Laughing a deep, and hearty laugh, "Lilltih is clueless, I have tainted your innocence, piece by piece; never have you not pleased me. " Lucifer scoffs, smugly making you want to smack him.
You wondered how the heaven a man so beautiful could be so self-centered. Then you realized you answered your own question.
"Oh, how nice! Makes me really happy to hear that Dark Lord."
"But honestly, darling you are wonderful."
"I know I shouldnt let hwe get to me, but shes known you so much longer than me. And -"
He rolled his eyes, "did you not hear me?"
You laughed at his reaction, "I hear you. Pardon me, Dark Lord."
"Quit calling me that." He snarled at you, devilishly handsome as always. For hell's sake, he is the devil. Anyone else would've been intimidated. Not you. You were his Queen.
"Dark Lord. DaRk LoRd. Oh Mighty DARK LORD, by whom all things are set afire-" All of a sudden he was kissing you roughly. Trying to get into your mouth with his forked tongue.
Breaking the kiss you rolled your eyes, "I hate you."
"But you don't." He smirked in that way you hate but love. That shouldn't be possible, but it is.
"You're such an ass-" Your words were quickly cut off by another violent kiss.
"Shut up." he pushed you onto the cushioned, yet firm bed. You tried sit up but were quickly pinned down. Lucifer started kissing you passionately, totally incoherent with the last kisses he had stolen from you earlier. You moaned and he grinned widely with pride, causing you to giggle from his reaction.
"My Queen."
