Could you do #17 “Bite me” + #18 “If you insist” ? Love your works:)
thanks nonnie, 18 has been done, but imma work it in anyway ;)
Chloe looks down at the spread evidence photos and runs a hand through her hair tiredly. She just can’t seem to make sense of anything. She shuts her eyes tight for a moment before blinking them wide, trying to keep herself focused.
Lucifer comes up behind her, close enough she can feel the heat of him bleed through the air. She leans her head back to rest against his stomach.
“Come to bed, darling.” he murmurs. “You’ll wear yourself out. Look at it tomorrow with fresh eyes.
“Bite me.” she responds, half joking.
“If you insist.” he replies, coming around the edge of the chair. He ducks down to drag his teeth along her neck. Her hand flies up to thread into his hair, half startled. His nose brushes against her pulse point, now thudding significantly faster. He nibbles along her jaw, bites at her ear.
“Not -” she gasps. “Not what I meant.”
“Oh?” he says, pulling back. “My mistake. All those silly human phrases are so confusing, you know.” His eyes sparkle playfully.
“No, wait, come back. I didn’t mean it.” she whines and she tugs at him petulantly. He acquiesces and kisses her, stubble scraping pleasantly. She hums, low and content and he sinks his teeth into her bottom lip.
“Come to bed, darling.” he repeats when he pulls away, his eyes dark with promise.
She swallows and nods. “Yeah, okay.” she says, voice high. He laughs, dips down to take her mouth briefly, before standing and tugging Chloe to her feet.