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A Night To Remember

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Pairings: Lucifer Morningstar x Reader

Warnings: Mature content

A/N: This is from the story 'The Girl In The Handcuffs' however you don't actually need to read that to read this. Enjoy!

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The rough texture of the stone wall behind you bit into your back, but you paid it little mind. Too caught up in the way Lucifer's hands held you, or the way his tongue tangled with yours. But he noticed the slight discomfort in your posture, the way you arched your back off the wall a little. He pressed a lingering kiss just below your ear, before he was pulling you off the wall, guiding you towards the bed.

The unwelcome sound of his phone ringing ruined the moment, and he muttered an apology, stepping away from you to find the offending device and silence it. You sat down on the bed, pulling your shirt over your head, your vision obstructed for just a moment. When you finally got your shirt over your head and tossed it aside, you locked eyes with Lucifer, who you hadn't realized was standing in the doorway.

His eyes were focused on the scar on your chest, and for the first time you felt self-conscious around him. You refused to meet his eye, and you placed a hand over the jagged, poorly healed wound.

"Doctors tell me it healed surprisingly well, that I should be thankful it didn't do more damage."

You were staring at the floor, counting the specks of gold in the black marble flooring. You hadn't noticed him approach, not until you felt his hand curl around your wrist, and pull your hand away from your chest, preventing you from hiding the scar from him.

"Lay back for me, darling." His voice was low, soft, more a gentle request than a demand, but you listened nonetheless, tensing just a bit when he kneeled over you.

He must have noticed your unease because he smiled, his fingers ghosting over the scar tissue.

"Are you nervous, my dear? That certainly doesn't seem like you."

"I'm not." You huffed, glaring at him and his smile grew, nevertheless you eagerly rid him of his shirt, moving to undone his belt.

"My apologies darling..." When he leaned down to place a gentle kiss on your scar, your breath hitched a little as one of his hands came up to cup your breasts through your bra. Never quite touching you where you wanted him too, needed him too.

"You just seemed rather tense."

Your eyes had closed, enjoying the feeling of his lips against your skin as his lips trailed up to your neck. But that muttered comment had your eyes fluttering open and a scowl escaping you, especially when you felt him smirk as he sucked the sensitive skin of your neck.

"Maybe I'm tense, because you're toying with me..."

He grunted in surprise when you locked your legs around his waist, flipping him onto his back. You straddled him, smirking as you reached behind your back to unclasp your bra.

"I mean, really, could you go any slower? I thought you were good at this. Tease."

His eyes narrowed, and he reached his hands out to grab your hips as you ground your hips against his. He pulled you closer, pressing his growing erection against your clothed core. Your next smart ass remark was silenced by him tangled a hand in your hair, pulling you down into a crushing kiss that had you breathless in seconds, but he didn't let you pull away, and you didn't try to.

Things were a blur for a moment, his hands on your body, clothes tossed and torn in an effort to get the other naked faster. A small moan escaped you as his hard member pressed against your bare pussy, and he hummed pleasantly at the feeling of you against him, moving his hips to keep in pace with your grinding.

But then you pulled away, managing to wiggle your way free of his grasp, and he groaned at the lack of contact, clicking his tongue at you disapprovingly.

"Now who's teasing?"

Although you didn't answer, instead continuing to move your way down his body. His quips ceased, and he watched you closely as your eyes moved to meet his. A shudder ran through his body as your tongue teasingly ran up the length of his dick.

"Darling, you don't need to- oh! "

He exhaled, body going lax as you took him in your mouth, effectively silencing the usually talkative man. Your slow movements and teasing tongue were intentional, and he seemed to know that, gritting his teeth as he resisted the urge to buck into your mouth.

"This night won't go how I planned if you insist on teasing me like that, love." He warned.

That only served to encourage you and without breaking eye contact you hollowed your cheeks, relaxed your jaw and took as much of his lengthy member into your mouth as you could. He slid down your throat, and you fought back your gag reflex, fisting what you couldn't fit, in your hand. Lucifer let out a string of curses as you began to bob your head.

"Bloody hell, your mouth is divine." He groaned loudly.

His hands found their way into your hair again, but he was careful, allowing you to set the pace, even though his restraint was slowing slipping. You were a tease, and he growled your name, another warning, but you simply hummed around him, the pleasant feeling causing him to buck into your mouth. Your eyes watered, but you didn't stop. You waited until he was close, until you saw the way his tense muscles twitched, waited until his grip tightened almost painfully in his hair, and then you pulled off him with an obscene pop.

Lucifer released your hair staring at you with wild eyes as you sat up, smirking at him as you licked your lips, wiping his pre-cum from the corner of your mouth with your thumb, sucking the digit into your mouth.

"You seem tense." You parroted his earlier words back to him, and his eyes flashed red.

It happened so fast you almost didn't see him move. The room blurred around you, and you blinked in surprise when you found yourself suddenly staring at the ceiling, your wrists pinned above your head in one of his hands. His free hand grabbed your chin, his thumb grazing over your bottom lip, still wet with your previous ministrations.

"You're playing a very dangerous game, love."

You should stop egging him on, you knew that, you could see his restraint slipping, the way his chest rose and fell with labored breaths. But you couldn't resist one more jab, one more defiant remark.

"At least I'm playing, you're falling behind, Luci."

The reaction he gave you wasn't what you'd been expecting, his expression was calm, his tense shoulders dropped, relaxing, but his grip on your wrists didn't lessen.

"Is that so?"

His voice was level, and you shrunk a little under his unnervingly level look. You were so focused on the unreadable gaze he was giving you, that you hadn't noticed the hand that wasn't restraining your wrists had found its way between your thighs. Your words caught in your throat as he grazed your clit, and you looked down, quickly looking back at his face when he rubbed your sensitive bundle in slow but firm circles.

His expression had changed, a smile that was almost cruel on his lips. His eyes clouded with lust.

"Then allow me to catch up, spread your legs for me, darling."

You hesitated a moment, unsure of what you had just gotten yourself into. He delivered a light swat to your aching cunt and your breath hitched, but you did as he said, spreading your legs. He released your wrists, kissing his way down your body.

"Lucifer..." Your voice was unsure, embarrassment settling into you as you released his destination.

"Relax, my dear, you'll enjoy it, I'm sure."

You had no more time to dwell on it, his mouth was on you and you sucked in a breath of air as his lips closed around your clit.

"Fuck!"

You hadn't expected the intensity he treated your clit with, the rough pace of his tongue against it, his teeth grazing it lightly when he felt you weren't loud enough. He was building you up fast, focused solely on pushing you to the edge. He wasn't teasing you as you did to him, and when he sunk two fingers into you, you cried out, your hands moving to grab at his hair. You didn't mean to pull as hard as you did, but he didn't seem to mind, enjoying it in fact as his tongue moved more feverishly against your sensitive bundle.

"Lucifer!" You couldn't hold back your voice, moaning out his name obscenely.

His fingers thrust into you with reckless ease, searching for that one spot to make you see stars. You shook your head, pushing at his head a little, but you didn't want him to stop. He released your clit from his torturous mouth, just long enough to speak.

"You're soaking my hand, you naughty girl. Where's that bite from earlier?" He chuckled.

You managed to throw him a small half-hearted glare. Panting as his fingers continued toying with you. But then he found that one spot, fingers grazing over exactly where you needed him, and your legs trembled.

"There we go, let go for me, sweet girl."

His mouth was on you again and the motion of his fingers, the tongue on your clit. It was enough to push you over the edge, black spots swam in your vision from the force of your release and your back arched as you cried out. Lucifer hummed in appreciation, he pulled his hand away from your trembling cunt, but his tongue went to work cleaning you up, working you through your orgasm.

Even once you relaxed your crushing grip on him, and your vision had returned, he didn't stop. Not until you were squirming away from his hold, muttering a quiet plea for even a moment reprieve. Only then did he finally pull away, moving to kiss you immediately, and you didn't mind the taste of yourself on his tongue.

"You're delicious." He grinned, sucking his fingers into his mouth as if to prove his point.

Your face burned, but you pushed your shyness aside, reaching for him instead, pulling him into another kiss. He grabbed your hips, angling your hips as he rubbed himself through your slick folds a few times, wetting himself with your juices. The two of you parted as he pushed into you, your breaths mixing as he rested his forehead against yours. You grabbed his arms, nails digging into his skin as he entered you slowly.

It was a stretch, he was well-endowed, although you'd expected as much. But you relished in the slight burn of him slipping inside you, slowly. Giving you plenty of time to adjust to his size, but you were impatient, and you wrapped your still trembling legs around his waist, causing him to sink into you in one swift motion. You threw your head back and Lucifer his head dropped on your shoulder as he bottomed out inside you.

"You make it very difficult to be gentle with you, my dear." He exhaled, kissing your shoulder.

You scrapped your nails up his back lightly, delighting in the goosebumps it left on his skin, and you smiled.

"Lucifer, you can make love to me later, when you take me on a proper date. But right now, I need you to fuck me."

He sat up, eyes roaming your body as he placed his hands by your head.

"If you insist, darling."

He pulled back until he was almost slipping out of you before snapping his hips forward harshly. The whine you let out was music to his ears, and he set a rough past, adjusting one of his arms to prevent you from hitting your head against the headboard. Your body moving with every merciless snap of his hips. There was no silencing your voice at the pace he was going, but he wasn’t exactly quiet himself. The way he groaned your name, the primal growl he let out when you clenched around him spurred you on. You eagerly lifted your hips to meet his with every thrust.

Your eyes were closed, drowning in the pleasure he gave you. He soaked in your expression, the way your body moved against his, the way your legs held him. The sight of your blissed out state pushed him closer to his own release, and he bent his head down, closing his mouth around one of your nipples while one of his toyed with the other. Rolling it between his fingers while his tongue flicked against the other.

The unexpected sensation had you arching into his mouth, and you wrapped your arms around his shoulders, pulling him closer.

"Lucifer, please!" You weren't even entirely sure what you were asking for, but he seemed to know.

"I've got you love, cum for me." He whispered in your ear, hand abandoning your breasts in favor of rubbing your clit, intent on pushing you over the edge with him.

"Lucifer!" You chanted his name over and over as you fell over the edge, vaguely aware of him shouting out your own name as he tumbled over with you.

It took you a moment to come back to your senses, still reeling from the intense orgasm the devil had given you. The sensation of someone cleaning the mess between your legs had you pulling away in discomfort, sensitive from the night's events, but pleasantly tired out.

"I apologize, perhaps I was too rough." Lucifer's voice had you opening your eyes, and you smiled tiredly, holding a hand out to him.

He got the message, climbing into bed beside you, gathering you into his arms. You rested your head against his chest, and he ran a soothing hand through your hair.

"It was fantastic." You muttered, enjoying the steady rise and fall of his chest.

"Fancy a warm bath, darling? I've already got it ready." He offered.

You smiled, glancing up at him, moving a stray piece of hair from his face.

"With a snack too?" You gave him the best puppy eyes you could muster in your exhausted state, and he smiled, kissing the top of your head.

"Whatever you want, my love."

You nodded, moving to stand, stumbling a little when you stood, quickly placing your hands on the bed for support. Lucifer placed a hand over his mouth, trying and failing to stifle his laughter. You threw him a half-hearted glare over your shoulder before stubbornly making your way towards the bathroom.

"Would you like me to carry you, my dear? You seem to be having a bit of trouble." He teased.

You flipped him off as you opened the bathroom door, and his laughter grew louder.

"Fuck you."

You slammed the door behind you, and the king of hell made his way towards the kitchen to make you the snack you'd asked for. He paused when he heard the bathroom door open though and looked over his shoulder. You walked up to him, and he stared at you curiously when you walked over to him.

"Thank you, Luc, for taking care of me."

You pressed a soft kiss to his lips before turning and walking back into the bathroom. Lucifer watched you go, smiling even though you couldn't see.

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Eyes On Me

Word Count: 608

Pairings: x Reader

Warnings: This is rated M, be warned there are sexual themes in this story.

A/N: This is my side blog, where I will be posting any smut requests or accepting requests of the sort, I like to keep my main account clean for viewers who don't want to read that, but leave the option open for those who do. This is not the smut from 'The Girl In The Handcuffs' I will be posting that one in a few hours.

Summary: Maybe it was the way he watched you when your back arched or the way his eyes devoured every inch of your exposed body. Whatever the reason you could never meet his eyes when you were tangled beneath the sheets together. The handsome devil sought to change that, much to your embarrassment.

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You had tried to keep your eyes open, focused on the man above you, as per his request. Yet, the steady motion of his fingers, the way his thumb pressed against your clit, it was all too much. Desperate whimpers and helpless pleas fell from your lips, as his free hand rested over your stomach, keeping your hips pinned to the bed. Keeping you from adding the friction you so desperately needed to find release.

"Eyes on me love."

His voice sounded far away, the haze of your pleasure clouding your mind. It took you a moment to register his words but your eyes fluttered open when his hand moved from your stomach to lightly grasp your throat. He smiled at you when your eyes finally opened, such a devious, cruel smile. His other hand kept a steady pace, fingers still thrusting into you at a pace that wasn't quiet enough.

"That's it darling."

Your breath caught in your throat as his hand moved faster, an almost pitiful whine falling from your lips.

Your eyes closed once more, and you vaguely heard the disapproving noise he gave you. When your eyes opened again it was out of disbelief and silent desperation. He'd rather abruptly pulled his hand away, leaving you feeling empty and teetering on the edge, waiting hopelessly to fall over.

His expression was unreadable and had it not been for his tie binding your wrists together you might have just finished yourself off.

"Lucifer..." Your voice wavered.

Lucifer hummed, giving you a smug smile that angered you just a little. He leaned down, capturing your lips with his own, the kiss was short and full of want, but it was enough to distract you from your previous anger. He pulled away, his lips ghosting over your ear as he turned his head to whisper to you.

"You want to come, don't you my dear?"

A breathless yes left your lips and you could feel him smile as his fingers, still wet with your juices, trailed up your leg.

"Then keep those pretty little eyes of yours open."

His words ended in a growl that had your body tensing in anticipation, unable to find your voice you nodded. That seemed to be enough for him and you hardly had any warning before his fingers were plunging back into you. Your back arched sinfully, your moan filling the room. You kept your eyes open, finding small reprieve from your embarrassment in the fact that his mouth was devouring your breasts like they were the sweetest dessert.

His fingers moved faster this time, no longer focused on keeping you on the edge, but to push you over it. His eyes flicked up to you, flashing red, and he chuckled against your skin when he felt your walls tighten around his digits.

"Lucifer... I..." Your voice failed you, but he understood regardless.

His fingers curled inside you hitting that one spot that made you see stars and a broken cry echoed through the room. His fingers didn't stop, not until you began to squirm and pull away, but still you kept your eyes open, even as he sucked your juices from his fingers, watching you closely.

Your chest rose and fell with labored breaths as you struggled to catch your breath. He untied your wrists, kissing them as you smiled tiredly.

"You did wonderfully darling, such a good girl for me." He cooed, pushing your hair away from your face.

Your heart soared at the praise, and he captured your lips once more in a sweet kiss, muttering praises as he nestled between your legs, the night only just beginning