This is a (late) birthday gift for @marril96. Sorry it took so long hon. Hope you like it!
Tags: 18+, sex, smut, f/m/f threesome, oral (female receiving), a little rough sex (hair pulling, biting). Also, note, this is an AU where Lucifer hasn’t murdered Rowena twice, obviously.
Tonight was Ostara, the Spring Equinox, a balance of light and dark. At this perfect place and time, you were able to cast a spell to bring your two lovers to you for a night and a day.
There was a cabin on the edge of a mountain, right above a giant ravine, and on the other side was the ocean. The elements combined supported and empowered your magick, allowing you to hold a space between worlds where the three of you could meet.
Lucifer showed up first. He had the angel armies of Heaven running on a well organized schedule, so it wasn't hard for him to slip away. He slouched into the doorway suddenly, clad in a dark button down and jeans.
You didn't realize until you saw him how much you had missed him. It had been months since you had been together. He picked you up and spun you around in his arms before lowering his face to yours for a kiss. His lips were pale, and just a little bit chapped, and fit perfectly against yours. When you finally pulled away from him he smirked.
"So our Queen still isn't here, huh?"
You shook your head.
He smirked. “Probably still in hell, wearing a facemask and painting her nails red on her throne.”
A strong wind blew in, and suddenly Rowena was there. It almost looked as if flames trailed behind her, but you were pretty sure your magick wouldn’t have allowed in hellfire. Then again, her witchcraft was so much more powerful than yours. She was gorgeous as always, a slinky black dress hugging her slim curves.
She held out her hands. Lucifer was right; her nails were a gorgeous glossy red. You both rose to meet her. She let Lucifer gather her up first, lifting her in his strong grasp and covering her face with kisses.
It wasn't easy being the girlfriend of both the King of Heaven and the Queen of Hell. Finding a place to meet, and a time, was no easy feat. But a few times a year, the galaxy aligned just right and the 3 of you could spend a night or two together. Seeing them together, knowing that you all belonged to one another, made it worth it.
When he finally set her down, she reached for you. You laced your fingers together before your mouths met. Her kisses were as sweet and spicy as you remembered, like dark wine.
“Finally here?” Lucifer spoke, irreverent and deep. You and Rowena turned towards him in unison, and you felt the three of you slip into your usual roles. When you were all together, each of you knew what you wanted without speaking.
“Kneel before your Queen,” Rowena snapped.
“I’m King of Heaven, you witch,” Lucifer answered.
She wrapped her fingers into his hair, yanking his head back. She pulled downwards steadily until he dropped to his knees in front of her. You stepped forward and pressed hot kisses on the strong, exposed line of his neck.
Rowena twisted her fingers. You noticed the flash of her sharp red nails in his golden wheat hair. His mouth twitched, pale lips going soft.
You sighed. Watching your girlfriend absolutely dominate your boyfriend was the hottest thing ever.
Lucifer settled back onto his heels and held his hand out towards you. You looked at Rowena and waited for her approval. She nodded, and you settled onto his lap.
His hips ground up to meet you, and you would’ve answered in kind, except suddenly Rowena said, “No.”
You whined but her small hand was suddenly under your chin, tipping your lips up to meet hers. Lucifer cupped your breasts in his hands and sunk his face into the softness of your cleavage. A low moan escaped your lips, and Rowena captured it in her own mouth.
"You dirty girl," she murmured, red lips brushing the curve of your ear. "Do you like to be handled that way by our boyfriend?"
You breathed out a hot sigh. "Only if it's what you want, Rowena."
"Have you been a good girl?" she purred, arching her perfect brows. A shiver ran through you.
"For you, my Queen," you answered. "I'm your good girl."
An approving smile curled her lips and she ran a fine hand over your hair.
"And what about you?" She turned to Lucifer. He shook his head slowly, a glint in his blue eyes.
"You know better," he answered.
"What do you think?" She asked you. You did rock on his lap then, feeling him hard and thick underneath you.
"I'd say he's being verrrry bad."
"That's what I thought." Disapproval was written on her pretty face. "From what I hear, you've been causing trouble all over Heaven and Earth."
Lucifer set his chin. "Why don't you come here and let's see what kind of trouble we can get into?" He flicked his tongue suggestively at her.
Rowena stepped closer, her fingers lightly caressing his cheek. For just a moment, it looked like she was going to give in and kiss him. Then her grasp slipped to his chin and wrenched him away.
"You'd like that, wouldn't you?" she teased.
"You'd like it too," Lucifer answered, undaunted.
Rowena shook her head with an arch smile. "Oh no, naughty boys don't get to touch their Queen." Her gaze fell on you, still wrapped in Lucifer's arms and trailing soft kisses over his neck and shoulders.
"Let's see what you can do with her." She set a small warm hand on your face."You'd like that, wouldn't you?"
You swallowed hard, eyes fluttering closed for just a moment before you answered, "Yes, my Queen."
"Go on, then." She indicated the bedroom with the slightest tip of her head.
You stood up and Lucifer pushed himself up off the floor. Then he scooped you up in his arms, bridal style, and began to kiss you as he carried you down the hall. Rowena stepped up alongside him and slipped one hand into the back of his waistband. She kept a firm grasp on his ass, slowing his steps so she could steal kisses from you too.
In the bedroom, Lucifer let you down on the bed softly enough and unfastened your jeans. You obeyed his unspoken command and pulled off the denim while he unbuttoned his shirt.
"That's it," Rowena spoke sharply. "Keep your pants on. This is for her, not for you."
She stretched out on the bed next to you and undid your shirt with nimble fingers. She slipped a hand inside your bra to cup your breast and you shivered under her touch.
"Well," she chuckled, low and throaty. "For her and for me."
Lucifer obeyed her direction and knelt between your knees, spreading your legs with callused palms. He lowered his head to kiss you right on the swell of your lower belly, then trailed kisses down your hip and across the crease of your thigh.
At the same time, Rowena unfastened the front clasp of your bra, freeing your breasts into her warm hands.
Lucifer continued to tease you, getting closer and closer to the spot where you wanted him. Your hands grabbed for him but closed around empty air.
"It's not nice to tease!" you spat out.
He sat back and looked at you, a smirk creasing his face. "I never said I was nice."
Rowena snapped her wrist down and pointed with one slim, red tipped finger. "Down, boy, and this time, do it right. Take care of our girl."
Lucifer rolled his eyes, as if it was a hardship for him, but the eagerness with which he obeyed was a giveaway to his true feelings.
Your boyfriend buried his face between your thighs while your girlfriend played with your breasts. As he dug in deeper, she flicked your nipples with her tongue. Between the two of them, you quickly melted into a puddle of desire.
“Please,” you whined, not even able to say what you were begging for. Both of them knew, though. Lucifer sunk two fingers into you, twisting and stroking without taking away his mouth. Rowena trailed her kisses higher, nipping and sucking up your neck and to that sensitive spot under your ear. You felt yourself wind tighter and tighter, your back arching and your breath catching.
“Ah, ah,” you gasped, the panting cries fell from your mouth unbidden.
Her lips buried in the crook of your neck, Rowena murmured, “Yes, my good girl, let me hear how good he makes you feel.” Your fists clenched, twisted in Lucifer's hair. For a moment you were blacked out, lost, then you drew in a deep breath as you felt yourself let go.
Lucifer kept a slow steady pressure on you while Rowena lapped up your cries with her kisses. Finally you relaxed against the pillows, sweaty and blissed out.
“Come here,” you murmured, reaching out for Rowena. You slipped your hands under her dress. Your palms caressed her creamy thighs as you pushed her skirt up higher around her tiny waist.
“Please,” you said, and you didn’t need to ask twice. She spread her hips over your face as you sunk your mouth between them.
Ohhh, how you had missed this. She was so wet and ready, and you lapped her up. She tasted like brine and desire. You used one hand to spread her lips so you could go deeper.Her hips shook around your ears, and you moaned before you nudged her sideways. With one hand on her shoulder, you silently showed her what you wanted. She rolled over on her back without you ever letting go.
With her spread out on the bed, your face buried between her thighs, it was easier to pull one of her knees up over your shoulder. You worked her deftly with your hand and your face. You had all but forgotten about Lucifer, until his capable hands grasped your hips and pulled them up.
“Come on, good girl,” he begged, “Spread ‘em for me.”
You paused, and looked up at Rowena. She nodded before twisting her hands into your hair to push your face back down. Lucifer slid into you slowly from behind, seating himself fully before he began to thrust in and out.
Every rocking movement of your boyfriend behind you pushed you deeper into your girlfriend. The three of you were somehow in perfect rhythm, all of you sharing in pleasure together. You could feel yourself beginning to clench around him, over and over. You knew from her soft moans that she was getting closer and closer. Then she reached out and grabbed his hand, on your waist.
“Not you,” she commanded, “Not yet.” You could almost feel him shake his head, toss his flaxen hair. But you could feel him pull back, slow. It was too late for you, of course. Whether it was his cock, or her pussy, or the command in her voice, you were already tipping over the edge, shaking and breathless. She followed right after you, thighs clamped around your ears, swearing in a language you didn't know.
You rolled back and drew a deep shuddering breath. Rowena laced her fingers into yours. You would’ve closed your eyes and sank into the moment, except she was right there. Her small peachy breasts were heaving, her stomach taut. You reached out and pulled her close. You didn’t kiss as much as you just let your lips rest together, full and soft.
Somehow, you still wanted more. You wanted more for her and you and the three of you.
“Ro,” you murmured as you cupped her face in your hands.
“Mmm,” she answered dreamily.
“Do you think our boyfriend-?”
The two of you looked at him. He was kneeling at the end of the bed, regarding you both with something close to worship. As you watched, the glint of mischief lit his eyes.
“Have I been a good boy?” His tone was low, the edge of mocking failing to disguise his underlying desire.
You sat up, emboldened by pleasure.
“No, I don’t think so.” You hardly recognized your tone as you took control. “I think you owe us both, one more time.”
“Me?” He tried to shrug, but you could see the desire in his posture.
“Yes, you. Who else can?” You were teasing him, now, getting him riled up. “I want you to fuck Ro while I watch.”
You turned to look at her, already knowing she would agree. She tilted her chin and a hot light flashed in her eyes. For a moment, she seemed to consider.
“Please, my Queen?” Between your command and your begging, you knew she wouldn't be able to resist.
“I guess,” she said, tossing her long red curls, trying to appear reluctant. But you knew it was all an act.
Lucifer stood up and stripped off his remaining clothes quickly while you and Rowena traded hot glances. Both of you watched him eagerly, his expanse of golden skin glistening.
She knelt in front of you while you wrapped your arms around her from behind. You lifted her breasts lightly while you kissed down her neck and into the curve of her shoulder. You sunk your teeth into the pale freckled skin there, just a little, and she arched back against you, moaning.
There was no mistaking Lucifer’s interest. He stood tall, looming and predatory. You curled over and nipped along her collarbone. He leaned in, capturing her cries between his pale lips. You lifted your gaze to meet his piercing blue eyes.
“Lie back,” you commanded your boyfriend, as you pulled your girlfriend closer to you, cupping her full high breasts in both hands. He obeyed, a smile quirking his lips.
“Rowena,” you murmured, your mouth kissing up her neck to the curve of her ear, “Do you want him to fuck you?” You sucked on her velvety earlobe hard enough to leave a bruise and felt her shudder against you.
“Aye,” was all she breathed.
You directed your girlfriend until she was straddling your boyfriend, her perfect round ass facing him. He thrust his hips, hard and teasing. She took him in one hand. The sight of him, thick and hard, in her small pale fingers, made you gasp. She guided him to her entrance and then sank down on him slowly.
You all breathed together. Watching her take him, watching him fill her- knowing that they were here for their pleasure and yours, was almost more than you could take. She began to rock her hips side to side, as he thrust upward.
The sight of their two beautiful bodies, perfectly matched, moving together, made you swallow hard. You almost felt like you were looking at something magick. You could’ve watched all night, but you didn’t want to be left out.
You found a space to settle between their joined thighs. You cupped one hand under Lucifer, trailing back until you found the cleft of his ass. You ran one finger up between his cheeks, stroking him. He groaned and pressed up harder.
With your other hand, you gripped Rowena’s sharp hip, hard enough to leave bruises. Your fingers curled, unbidden, pulling her closer. You lowered your mouth to where they were joined. Both of them were so open and sensitive and needy. You lapped up at her, and then licked down on him. Both of them gasped.
Thoughts deserted your mind as instinct and pleasure flooded in. The room was filled with the sound of your heart beats and breaths, the three of you blending into one. Moans echoed off the walls, and you could no longer say whose were whose.
Rowena was the first to let go. Lucifer followed her so closely that the two of them came together, quivering with need.
“Good girl,” Rowena gasped as she tried to catch her breath.
“Yes, my girl,” Lucifer moaned.
A wide sated smile curved your lips. Sharing their pleasure, hearing their praise- it was the sweetest thing you could imagine.
As the moon rose, you all settled back together in bed. Rowena was in the middle, always the center of attention. You pulled into her waist and buried your face in her hair, while Lucifer grabbed her shoulders and wrapped one strong leg over her thigh. Caught between them, the light and dark of their touch on your skin, there was no place you would rather be.
You had tomorrow, still. But for now, you would all sleep, entangled as you had always been. You, Rowena, and Lucifer. King of Heaven, Queen of Hell, and you, the witch. You rested in the embrace of your lovers.
You would stay here as long as you could.
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Thanks @there-must-be-a-lock for being my beta on this, last minute.
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