𝖇𝖑𝖔𝖔𝖉𝖑𝖚𝖘𝖙╎𝔩𝔲𝔠𝔦𝔣𝔢𝔯&𝔪𝔦𝔠𝔥𝔞𝔢𝔩
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He felt the cool air that was left behind the wet trail of Michael’s tongue, almost making him shudder. Having closed his eyes from the feeling of it, Lucifer gave another quiet growl before he opened them back up. His eyes red as the blood soaked through the fabric of his clothing. They flickered over the younger archangel’s face, but there was no trace of blood this time, none that Lucifer could see.
“No,” he answered, before lifting his hand up and smearing the blood on his hand up Michael’s throat and along his jaw and cheek. “But now you do.” He smirked, leaning in to do the very same to his brother, licking a thick stripe slowly up his neck.
Michael squinted in slight surprise as Lucifer’s hand ran up up his neck. He chuckled as Lucifer leaned in, a small gasp escaping him as the tables were turned on him. He tilted his head back, moving his hand to rest on Lucifer’s waist as he moaned softly.








