Kristiel (Lucifer Love Story)

Part 7

Kristiel's POV

I wake up as I feel the warmth of the sun rays, stream through the sheer black curtains, on my back. I groan and try to move around, but it seems I am being held captive. I slowly blink my eyes open and come face to chest with Lucifer. My eyes grow wide as I feel my cheeks heat up. I don't dare look up at his face as I bite my bottom lip. I try to think of what happened last night. I don't think anything happened physically between us. I remember falling asleep then I remember Lucifer coming into the bed. We talked a bit then I fell asleep again.

I try to peak over the arm Lucifer has wrapped around me to our legs. They are intertwined and actually feels really comfortable. The sheets are now under us. Lucifer must have flipped us over somehow without waking me up. I remember facing the elevator when I fell asleep, and now I'm on the other side of Lucifer facing his chest. Who knows maybe I helped this while I was sleeping, just to get comfortable. I also see that he's wearing a pair of white boxers. I know that's not what he usually does. Believe me, I have walked in on him in the morning. He doesn't wear underwear of any kind to bed.

My arms want to stretch out from the position they've been in for hours. They are both folded up in front of me as Lucifer holds me close. I decide to try and wake him up just enough to loosen his grip from around me. I kiss his bare chest a few times before I hear him lightly moan, causing me to snicker a bit. I plant a few more kisses on his chest and I finally get some movement.

"Mm...Good morning." I hear him say in his morning voice. It sends a shiver of pleasure down my spine. Wow, I could wake up to that every morning.  I feel him kiss the top of my head and I finally look up at his face. His hair is slightly messy and I can't help but bite my lower lip again. Oh yeah. I want this to be my morning every day for sure.

"Good morning." I reply as I smile up at him. Instead of loosening his grip enough for me to outstretch my arms he decides to tighten it. I groan. "Sam...can you just lighten up a bit on your squeezing? It's getting hard to breathe." I manage to get out.

"Oh, sorry." He says as he loosens his grip. He then flops over to lay on his back and stretches his arms. I pout as I feel a bit cold without him engulfing me. I let out a sigh and stretch my arms out. It feels so good, but I quickly try to cuddle back into Lucifer's side. I hear him chuckle a bit as the arm that was under my head wraps around my shoulders to keep me close. My left arm goes back to being folded up in front of me and my right now rests on Lucifer's torso. "This feels really nice." He says as my fingers start drawing random invisible designs on his skin. I breathe in his scent. I can still smell Linda and that awful cheap cologne, but they are less powerful at this point.

"I agree." I say as I feel the thumb of the hand on my shoulder lightly rubbing the skin on my shoulder. We lay there for a few minutes just enjoying being with each other. "Sam?" I ask.

"Hm?" He answers.

"I think we should finish our talk." I tell him.

"Can't we just put that off until later today at least?" He asks. "We're having a nice morning, and I don't want to argue about things right now."

"So we'll talk tonight?" I ask.

"Yes. Tonight sounds like a good timeline." He answers. He kisses the top of my head before unwrapping himself from around me. He sits up in bed and swings his legs over the side. I sit up and scoot closer to him and get up on my knees behind him. I rest my chin on his right shoulder and wrap my arms around his chest.

"Where are you going?" I ask.

"I have to get to work." He answers.

"Are you sure? You could stay in bed with me all day." I point out suggestively before kissing where his shoulder and neck meet. I hear him groan.