"Could you?" Her mist swims around his legs, cold and sparkling and spinning into her shape just behind him; her hand pressed gently to his throat and her chin nestling right at the slope of his neck and shoulder. "I fear I might be insatiable tonight, Lulupop. November might just be triggering my cycle." The heat. The unstoppable, unquenchable heat. "I could be asking for too much."
He doesn't want to be King today. He wants to be a snake, specifically a snake nestled in his wife's bosom. No king only breast snake, today he is an accessory.
And what a handsome accessory he is. Surely no one is going to bat an eye if they see the black cloth revolve and slither, and not question the slithering shape beneath — especially if they manage to see that little peek of tail wiggling free from her neckline.
“Comfortable?” Lilith croons, arms hugged beneath her bust to squeeze the serpent husband between the chilly breasts. Not the warmest spot in Pride, especially now during the season, but that could change if she spotted any sign of discomfort. “Something tells me you’re hiding today.”
@firstfcllen asked, That was funny AND it probably made Alastor uncomfostable, he is swooping in to hug is beloved daughter whohe is very proud of.
( reacting to the lastest post BC IT MADE ME CACKLE)
OUGH.
"Awwww dad, what's this for???" She's happy to receive! If she knew the reason, she might palm herself in the face! But she doesn't, so Lucifer gets SQUISHED.
Underwater. The buoyancy adds so much to the intimacy of it all by the way it swings the weight of both bodies involved to collide heavy into one another with additional push from the currents, but there's also something else; it's how there is so much more effort & strength involved in the act to move, and the way the demonic blood finds itself naturally roused while in such a vulnerable state. The currents tempt to pull the lovers apart and by nature, they fight against it. It awakens that inner devil in them both. How dare you try to pull them away from me?
It brings possession into play, it brings needfulness and ranks up the act into roughened, clawing throes of pleasure as they chase their carnal hunger and building desire to leave marks on the other. Heated, debauched frenzy.
Lilith adores to tempt Lucifer into chasing around beneath the surface, leading him to their hidden coves embedded deep with old cracks and carves from past experiences.
U = Unfair (how much they like to tease)
Too much. Very big fan of FAFO.
C = Cum (where does your muse prefer to cum/have someone cum)
"If the devil knows what's good for him, he won't pull out."
On her end, she's always enjoyed seeing her work all over his face.
I = Intimacy (how are they during the moment? the romantic aspect)
Very involved. Cradling him by his neck while peppering it with bites and kisses, leaving black lip stains behind to drag down to that pale clavicle and blur along the bone. There's generally no space between them even when she's riding - she will be bending down to clasp his apple-dappled cheeks and drown him in cold mist & sweet words.
"Such a good devil. My sweet, sweet devil."
Big on mushy talk during. Big on constant contact.
F = Favorite position (this goes without saying)
You know Lily's a top.
.. But when she isn't, Lucifer better be locking her into a mating press. That blows her goddamn mind every time.
E = Experience (how experienced are they? do they know what they’re doing?)
Over eons upon eons of experience with the hubby. Lilith is a master in the world of sex.
R = Risk (are they game to experiment? do they take risks? etc.)
The risk of getting caught while making a mess of the meeting room, the rush of having to put on the best poker face while there's a sensual buzzing between the legs and multiple folks around to witness, the trust of letting Lucifer hold a blade to her finest lingerie with who knows what intentions.. She's definitely game to experiment and take a ride in the lane of risk. She does have her boundaries that she is not comfortable with, but they are far and few between.
@firstfcllen asked, "I've missed you so much." Smooch. "Never leave again." Smooch. Literal steam begins to rise from each touch. "Let's get married." Smooch.
"Was I really gone for so long?" An arm swims up from beneath the angel to scoop him right up and bring him in for a nuzzle, her face planting right into the side of his own as steam swims around beneath them from every smooch. She can't help but give a little shiver at it! So hot! "I thought we could use more candy, honeyblood; I've had such an insatiable sweet fang as of late. However, if you want to see me in a garter belt again.."
@firstfcllen asked: "Little shy, eh? I'm not so bad once you get to know me." - Lucifer @ Emily
DUNGEONS & DRAGONS: HONOR AMONG THIEVES
The angel ducks her head, more than a little embarrassed to be called out by the Lucifer Morningstar himself. Thankfully, he's correctly interpreted her silence as shyness, rather than rudeness.
"I don't think you are," she replies honestly. All that Lucifer had done to rebel, in the grand scheme of everything, was fall in love and ask a few questions. Surely that wasn't enough to earn the title of Father of All Sins, was it?
"Ms. Lilith has told me a lot about you. It's an honor to finally meet you, sir."