michael closes his eyes and forgets about the weight on top of him momentarily. this is blasphemy, what they’re doing. how would the angels react if they heard that their holy host allowed the devil to lead him into temptation?
he opens his eyes and looks up. the sight of his brother’s blissfully fucked-out face is enough to make him forget about his shame. michael grabs hold of lucifer’s hips and thrusts up into him.













