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Lucifer wakes up, rolls over and drapes his naked self across the naked body of the man beside him - beautiful man that he is. He slides fingers through his hair, down his face, along the column of his throat and over his chest, skimming a nipple, dipping a finger into his navel before smoothing a hand over a hipbone, down a thigh, then back up to cup his cock. He's not trying to wake him, rather keep him relaxed and asleep. It probably won't work, but that's okay too. The things that happen when Azazel is awake are just as fantastic as those that happen when he's asleep.
Lucifer shifts and swirls his tongue around a nipple over and over and over... still not trying to wake him up, just wanting an early morning taste.

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"If you go back to sleep in the middle of anything I'm doing... I quit."
He laves his tongue over the nipple he's been toying with for the last several minutes.
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He moans, and arches to Michael's tongue.
"Oh, more, Lucifer, MORE."
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"Couldn't get back to sleep if I wanted to."
He bites his lip.
"MORE."
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"Give me everything."
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"I want you however I can have you, my Lucifer."
He dips his head, to nip at his throat.
"I want you in me, but I want to be in you just as much."
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"Have me... take me... "
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His hips roll down. He gasps.
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"Enough to find a way to put you in myself if I must."
The hips roll and he gasps against Azazel's mouth.
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"Will you beg me, Lucifer?"
He rolls his own hips against Lucifer's leg, hissing.
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And down...
Skipping the bit straining for him...
And down, to pull cheeks apart, and to bury his tongue there.
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"Oh dear God, my love... yes please..."
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"That just means I've doing my job properly."
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And ignores Lucifer's request, for the moment, preferring instead to lick at the muscle again, face buried there, tongue pressing in as he breathes out his nose, nudging Lucifer's balls and breathing on them.
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A leg wraps around Azazel's back and a foot presses into the muscles there. "MORE."
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