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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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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.
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He's a wicked man and he'll come when he wants to.
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"LET GO."
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"Can't.
He's not ready, so he can't...
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"Stop being stubborn, dammit."
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"'m not the one being stubborn."
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"Yes you are. Stubborn stubborn stubborn."
He smiles, kissing Lucifer again.
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"You're the one holding on for dear life... fuck all, Azazel... I'll come when I'm ready..." and the last part of that is through a deeply satisfied groan, because the sex really is just that damned good.
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He changes the angle, leaning over Lucifer, just his hips moving as he kisses him, hot and hard and deep.
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"How can you still - nnggh - think enough to talk?"
He continues to thrust in, head thrown back now.
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"D-damn you."
He buries his mouth against Lucifer's throat, biting at his skin.
"Fucking... fucking angel."
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"Mmmmhmmmm..."
He rolls his head back, groaning.
"Come for me, my Azazel."
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"Make me..."
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He's sweating and exhausted and so close and so hard.
He pushes Lucifer's legs up further, shifting his position a little as his fingers slide back from Lucifer's balls to where he's pressing into him, and he slides one finger in along with his cock.
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His hand squeezes around himself and he's spilling between them.
"Yes... like that..."
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"No, but the stubbornness was."
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He nuzzles a bit at Azazel's hair.
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