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[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 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..."

[roxula.livejournal.com]

"Couldn't."

There's a sharp gasp, a short intake of breath, and he starts to speed up, just enough, to have him panting into Lucifer's mouth as he kisses him, keeps their mouths together as his hips work into a frenzied tempo.

[i_vanquish_evil]

His head tips back, parting their lips for a brief moment; moment enough to gasp, "Please God, don't stop..."

[roxula.livejournal.com]

"Couldn'tcouldn't ohgod I couldn't."He gasps again, mouth sliding against Lucifer's in desperation, biting his lower lip and pulling it into his mouth.

[i_vanquish_evil]

He draws his legs up and folds them across Azazel's lower back, fists his hands in his hair, shifting him to kiss him, hard. Then he slides one hand over Azazel's chest to wrap around himself, stroking in time with Azazel's thrusts into him.

[roxula.livejournal.com]

He's so close it almost hurts, holding himself off until Lucifer falls first.

[i_vanquish_evil]

He can feel it, can feel Azazel holding on... and he's not quite ready yet. He's still stroking and kissing and using his legs to push Azazel deeper still.

[roxula.livejournal.com]

"Let go, damn you."

He growls it against Lucifer's mouth as he pushes in as deep as he can, not pulling out again, and just rolling his hips in circles inside him.

[i_vanquish_evil]

And he squeezes around Azazel with a contented moan of pleasure. "Not ready."

He's a wicked man and he'll come when he wants to.