itās the first day of vacation and lucifer already canāt keep his eyes and hands off of you.
š¼ lucifer x fem reader
š¼ warnings: unprotected p in v sex, semi-public(?), creampie, reader wears a bikini, reader wears sunscreen for anti-aging purposes (pls wear your sunscreen!!!), sub reader, lil oral fixation if you squint real hard
š¼ a/n: 1.6k words of my own fantasy. I was gonna post all the summer stuff together but iām scared I wonāt finish it all in time and was too excited for this one lol. also if it wasnāt clear, itās one of those cabanas thatās covered on all sides and has curtains at the front, theyāre in the jockey position lol, and itās one of those lounge chairs where the back adjusts. (plz forgive me for not being that descriptive i was excited)
As the sun beams off his clothed back and his feet begin to burn from standing in the hot sand, Lucifer comes to a realization.
You are quite literally his worst nightmare.
Pretty in the face and so, so naive to any of his lustful advances. An innocent request for him to help you apply sunscreen to your back should be just that, innocent. It shouldnāt be so daunting or feel so inappropriate for a man as respected as he was. Scanning over your barely-clothed back as you rub the contents of the tube on your arms. His ruby eyes linger far too long on the dangerously thin fabric on your lower half. He wanted to tell you that your bikini left far too little to the imagination, but he shouldnāt have been imagining that anyway.
āYouāre laying inside a covered cabana, you donāt need it.ā
"Do you expect me to spend the whole day in here?" You turned to look at him, smiling as your hands began to run the spf over your collarbones. "Besides, the sun still reaches me. I donāt want my skin to be saggy and feel like leather when Iām older." Lucifer crosses his arms and mentally eye rolls: Youāve been hanging around Asmo too much.Ā
"Fine. Finish up everything else and then tell me what you need." You smile once more in victory and continue to cover your front with the lotion. Lucifer stands in the doorway, arms still crossed, a seemingly calm expression resting on his face. His eyes stayed transfixed on your body for the majority of the time, glancing over his shoulder once to see his brothers doing their own thing in the sea and snapping right back over to you as you bent over slightly to reach your legs. Your bikini bottoms riding up even further than before and exposing more of your skin. His eyes widening a bit more when he noticed the outline of your cunt peeking through the fabric, causing the air to feel a bit hotter and his swim trunks to tighten a little more around the crotch.
"Okay, need you now." you said, beginning to lie down on the chair and handing him the tube of sunscreen in the process, his fingers accidentally brushing yours as he grabbed it and he swears you let them linger on purpose. He stood over to the side of you and began to gather the lotion in his hand before you stopped him.
āDonāt be awkward. Sit over my legs.ā
Lucifer paused after hearing you voice your request like it was the most obvious thing in the world. He lightly sighed and reluctantly moved to straddle your legs, his half chub barely a few centimeters away from your plump ass. Lucifer contemplated whether you knew what you were doing or not. You had to feel it; thereās no way you didnāt feel it prodding against your thigh as he began to smooth the lotion down your back. holding back a groan when you arched into his touch.
āHow exactly does sitting like this help?ā
āYouāll reach better. Besides, wouldnāt want you to throw your back out, old man.ā You lightly laughed at your own joke and Lucifer rolled his eyes, hands moving to the center of your back. āYouāre good at this, should be a masseur.ā
He wasnāt able to respond, having to bite the inside of his cheek as you arched even more into him. Your ass dangerously close to his hardening cock. He paused to grab more sunscreen and was about to continue before you stopped him again.
āYou missed a spot near my shoulders.ā
He slowly leaned forward, relishing in the feeling of his clothed cock finally making contact with your ass but trying to avoid it at the same time. Using his legs to lightly hold himself above you and starting to cover the spot that he missed when he heard a soft moan escape from your lips and your hips push into him even more.
Thereās no way you didnāt know what you were doing. There was absolutely no way you didnāt feel his hardened length pressed into you. His hands slowly dragged down your back, stopping at your waist and giving an experimental small roll of his hips into yours, feeling a glorious sensation when you moaned a bit louder. He continued to roll his hips against you, biting back small grunts and groans when you started to meet his thrusts with the roll of your own hips. One of Luciferās hands slowly traveling from your waist to the edge of your bikini bottoms, pulling them to the side and shivering at the sight of the strings of your arousal sticking to them. He slowed his hips to get a good look at your soaking cunt and ran his index finger up and down your slit.
āDo you want this?ā He asked, fingers running over your sopping entrance and examining the way they shined with your essence. You frantically nodded your head, not trusting yourself to speak without getting too loud. āI need to hear you say it.ā
You bit your bottom lip, trying to steady yourself before whispering out a quick "yes." You felt him shuffle behind you and shortly after felt his tip prodding at your entrance. rubbing himself up and down your slit to gather your wetness before he slowly began to sink in. inch by inch with shallow thrusts.
āOhh fuck.. thatās it. You feel too good.ā Your toes curled and pussy gushed at his words. Allowing him to sink even further into you
He was big. Barely half way inside, and you already felt so full of him. grasping at whatever you could and beginning to roll your hips into him once more, eliciting a sharp hiss from the man.
āNeed you to open up for me.ā His breath was hot on your neck as he leaned over to whisper in your ear.
āCanāt. Youāre too big.ā
āNone of that. You can be good for me.ā One of his hands positioned your hips up even more, giving him access to your neglected clit. āShe can be good for me too.ā
You moan when he begins circling your clit. Feeling your arousal drip down and lubricate his working finger. His thrusts starting to speed up and his free hand tracing up your spine to pull the string holding your bikini top together, giving him full access to your back. Everything coupled together gave your cunt to final push to open up completely. Moaning even louder when he finally pushes all the way in. Your whines and moans crescendoing to the point that Lucifer has to clamp a hand down over your mouth and pray that one of his brotherās didnāt hear anything.
āNaughty thing,ā he began, sticking one of his slender fingers into your mouth and grinning when you immediately start to suck, āthis is what you wanted the entire time, didnāt you? Wanted to rile me up and fuck you where anybody could walk in and see?ā
Beads of sweat begin to gather on both of your faces from the summerās heat and the intensity of the current activity. Some rolling down Luciferās face and landing in small droplets on your back that he lovingly wiped away after removing his fingers from your mouth.
āAre you going to be good and quiet for me?ā You didnāt answer. Not trusting yourself to speak and worried youād let out another loud whine instead.
āThat just wonāt do,ā his thrusts slowed and he pulled his hand back from your aching clit, āanswer me.ā
āYes. Yes Iāll be good. I promise.ā You said through gritted teeth. Even with his agonizingly slow thrusts, the steady drag of his cock on your walls practically made you shiver. Feeling him hit every ridge as he pulled out and pushed back in.
āThen cum for me. Want to feel you.ā
Before you could even try to start fucking yourself on him, he picked up the pace again. Going even faster and harder than before and causing your body to bounce up and down on the lounge chair. The grip on your left side becoming ironclad and his hand once again sneaking to rub expert circles on your clit. His heavy balls knocking his fingers every time he plunged into your heat.
Your orgasm comes soon after with a strangled moan. Burying your face in your hands to try and muffle yourself but to no avail. Lucifer also begins to gradually lose himself as he works you through your pleasure. The clenching and spasming of your cunt around him causes the fingers on your clit to fumble in rhythm and move sloppily. His grunts and groans gradually getting louder and his thrusts speeding up just a tad more before you finally feel that familiar warmth as he spills inside of you. Panting and biting his bottom lip to quiet himself.
The air in the cabana was still thick with sex as the two of you recovered. Finally looking over and noticing that the chair had moved at least a foot away from its original position and your tube of sunscreen had been leaking out onto the sand the entire time. Lucifer carefully pulled out of you and admired how his cum dripped from your pussy. Using two of his fingers to push any that had trickled out back into your spent hole before fixing your bottoms and tying your bikini top back to itās original position. Finally adjusting himself and getting off of you after making sure you were alright.
āAre you going to stay here?ā He asked, his voice quickly returning to its stern nature as he crossed his arms over his chest once again.
āThink so.ā You turned your head to look over at him and propped yourself up on your arms, watching as he began to leave to check on the others. āThank you, by the way.ā He stopped in the entryway, glancing over at you with a grin and half-lidded eyes.
I HAVE SOME FRIENDS OVER AND WE ALL LOVE MONSTER FACTORY AND WATCHED THIS TOGETHER AND SCREAMED!!! i kept whisperingĀ āholy shit holy shitā and my friends CACKLED thank you so much for this gift omg iām literally crying this is amazing?!!
the difference between āiām 17ā and āi was born in 2002ā is night and day my dude bc if u tell me āiām 17ā iām fine but if u tell me youāre from 2002 then shouldnāt ya be wearing diapers rn
I like how every time hisoka talks in the beginning of 2011 they play like a fast Spanish guitar like they tryin to tell us we got a spicy customer on our hands
