divinsanity

[h2_muses]

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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[i_vanquish_evil]

He moans, groaning at the teeth in his lip.

"Have me... take me... "

[roxula.livejournal.com]

His fingers stroke down Lucifer's face, stroking tongue into his mouth.



His hips roll down. He gasps.

[i_vanquish_evil]

He sucks on Azazel's tongue, strokes it with his own.

"Enough to find a way to put you in myself if I must."

The hips roll and he gasps against Azazel's mouth.

[roxula.livejournal.com]

He sucks on Lucifer's tongue, biting and nibbling his way down his throat, nipping the skin of his collarbones before moving down again, taking a nipple into his mouth.

[i_vanquish_evil]

His body arches to Azazel's touch. "Are you wanting me to beg?"

[roxula.livejournal.com]

He looks up, tongue running in circles around the nipple.

"Will you beg me, Lucifer?"

He rolls his own hips against Lucifer's leg, hissing.

[i_vanquish_evil]

His lips trembles, his eyes close and he hisses back... "If you wish it."

[roxula.livejournal.com]

He grins, and trails his tongue down the line of hair from Lucifer's chest down to his navel...

And down...

Skipping the bit straining for him...

And down, to pull cheeks apart, and to bury his tongue there.

[i_vanquish_evil]

He groans and growls, deep in his chest.

"Oh dear God, my love... yes please..."

[roxula.livejournal.com]

He smiles, flicking his tongue over the little pucker, pressing it in, just the once as his nose nuzzles at Lucifer's balls.

[i_vanquish_evil]

His hips press against Azazel's tongue and he fists a hand in his hair. "I'm half-tempted to tell you to do anything you want."

[roxula.livejournal.com]

He grins the himself, letting out a soft sigh on the slickness he's left behind as he looks up.

"That just means I've doing my job properly."

[i_vanquish_evil]

He nods. "Please... oh please yes... take me... do it... now... please..." Yes, he's begging... begging a lot. He only does it for Azazel. Only for him.

[roxula.livejournal.com]

He licks his lips.

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.

[i_vanquish_evil]

"Oh god..."

A leg wraps around Azazel's back and a foot presses into the muscles there. "MORE."

[roxula.livejournal.com]

He presses his mouth hard, open against Lucifer, hands on his hips and pulling him closer, as he curls his tongue up and presses it in, pushing it in as far as it can go, moaning softly.

[i_vanquish_evil]

He's moved beyond words... he could speak, but he's not sure it would make any sense at all. His fingers tighten in Azazel's hair and his foot presses into Azazel's ass.

[roxula.livejournal.com]

He draws away for a moment, to growl, "GET THE LUBE."

And then he's back in, tongue stroking, pressing in, fucking him.

[i_vanquish_evil]

He's supposed to be able to think and function enough to make his hands cooperate? He'll try.

He reaches for the nightstand and tugs the drawer open; letting out a long, low moan as Azazel's tongue dances on his body; and finally manages to grab the correct tube and hold it out for Azazel. "Oh fuck yes..."

[roxula.livejournal.com]

He reaches up to take the tube, unerringly finding it, and pulls out, pulls away, and only takes enough time to squeeze a decent amount into his hand, slide one finger inside his Lucifer, before his cock's pushing in with it, and he's in, all the way, hard and fast to rest there a moment, and to merely revel in the beauty of it.

[i_vanquish_evil]

His head rolls back and his mouth drops open in a near-silent gasp-moan of pleasure. His hips push back and he tries to swallow, but can't, so he bites his tongue and grips the sheets.

[roxula.livejournal.com]

He curls his hands around Lucifer's shoulders, pushing himself in deeper, as deep as he can get, and leans down to kiss Lucifer, sucking on his lip.

"You are incredible," he whispers before he draws out and slams back in, deeper than before.

[i_vanquish_evil]

He moans as it deepens, and deepens further, gasping against Azazel's mouth. He plants his feet on the mattress, braced for the forceful thrust and nearly cries out when it comes.

"...incredible..." he pants; it might have actually been a sentence, but both ends are a little fuzzy.

[roxula.livejournal.com]

He buries his hands in Lucifer's hair, gasping against his mouth as he starts to move, as he builds a rhythm, touching Lucifer wherever he can, kissing him and making love to him, loving him and fucking him and taking him and moaning as they move together.

[i_vanquish_evil]

He wants it... he loves it... every bit of everything Azazel does to him. Pain, pleasure - it's all the same and he loves every moment. He wants to feel everything... wants to know everything... all of him... feel...

"don't stop..."