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[h2_muses]

Luc is leaning in the doorway between the living room and the kitchen, phone to his ear. He's speaking softly and trying to guage how far out Az is. He's arranged dinner on the table and artfully hidden the boxes dinner arrived in in the trash. Wine's been poured - red to go nicely with the steak and vegetables - and the lights are down, candles on the table. It's all quite nice and more trouble than he'd normally go to, but he didn't actually cook, so he took a few extra steps.


He speaks into the phone again, "I'm hard and naked, sitting here at the table, waiting for you. I'm touching myself and not pretending it's you, because I'm mad at you for being late... dinner's getting cold."





[ooc: Though the above is pretty typical for Lucifer, the thread, in and of itself, will probably not venture far from that - NC-17 about 98% of the way. You have now officially been informed of the thread rating - carry on at your own risk.]

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[roxula.livejournal.com]

He takes Luc deeper into his throat, swirling his tongue around him, cleaning him off before swallowing him down, crossing his wrists behind his back.

[i_vanquish_evil]

He reaches down and grabs Az's arms. "Not yet. Need your hands up here," he puts Az's hands on his hips. "Bondage is later."

[roxula.livejournal.com]

He flicks his eyes up to Luc, actually blushing as he brushes his thumbs over Luc's hip, pulling him in deeper, tongue reaching for his balls.

[i_vanquish_evil]

He actually manages to roll his eyes effectively.

"Not tonight."

Then his eyes roll back in his head and a long, slow groaning-moan escapes his throat.

[roxula.livejournal.com]

He sucks on Luc's cock, taking him into his throat and balls into his mouth.

[i_vanquish_evil]

Mostly, he just moans. Words are not forthcoming.

[roxula.livejournal.com]

His hands slide around to Luc's ass, pulling him in deeper - as deep as he can go, sucking him harder and swallowing around him, humming the same music that was stuck in his head earlier.

[i_vanquish_evil]

His hands fist in Az's hair on either side of his head and he damn-near starts fucking Az's mouth. He'd answer if he could, but his mind's just not on a Q&A session.

[roxula.livejournal.com]

He brushes his finger between Luc's asscheeks, fingertip tracing the ring of muscle, tongue stroking his balls as he slides him out of his throat, back into his throat and out again, letting Luc fuck him like this if he wants to.

And he wants Luc to.

[i_vanquish_evil]

And, as though reading Az's mind, Luc fucks Az's mouth - hard and fast and he seriously cannot even think enough to TRY to form the words to answer Az's question.

Instead, he spills down Az's throat.

[roxula.livejournal.com]

He pulls away quick enough that Luc's come hits his tongue, his face, his lips, and he licks as much as he can reach before taking the head of his cock back into his mouth and suckling on it, getting every last drop as he tongues the slit still moaning.

[i_vanquish_evil]

Luc slumps forward, hands resting on Az's shoulders, as he pants for breath. "holyshit..."

[roxula.livejournal.com]

He licks his lips as he lets Luc's cock drop from his mouth, flecks of come still on his chin and his nose, and he tongues his way up to Luc's navel, pressing a kiss.

"Mmm, love..."

[i_vanquish_evil]

A growl.

"...wrinkling m'shirt..."

Yes - he cares that much.

[roxula.livejournal.com]

"I don't care," he growls against Luc's skin, keeping the shirt pushed up as he nips gently at the skin, nuzzling the hairs.

[i_vanquish_evil]

Another growl.

"Fuckme."

He wants it - needs it... bloody hell it's his turn.

[roxula.livejournal.com]

He stands up quickly, grabbing Luc by the front of the shirt to pull him into a kiss, leading him to the bed before pushing him down, nipping his way down Luc's throat... he licks and nibbles Luc's nipples through the shirt, pushing his trousers out of the way almost desperately as he takes the lube and coats himself with it.

"YES."

He presses Luc's legs over his shoulders, and pushes in without preparation or warning, bending down to kiss him, hard.

[i_vanquish_evil]

If he didn't want him so bad, he'd be pissed about the trousers.

"FUCKYES!"

[roxula.livejournal.com]

He pushes in as deep as he can, taking a moment to brush his fingers through Luc's hair, brushing lips over his face.

"Fucking hell..."

And that's before he starts moving.

[i_vanquish_evil]

"YesYesYes..."

It's almost all he can do just to breathe. He clenches his teeth to stop the phrase 'move now' from escaping his mouth.

[roxula.livejournal.com]

"Shh..."

A grin, and he presses his mouth to Luc's, tongue sliding in easily, and his hips move. Just his hips. Hard, fast, deep, angled just so.

[i_vanquish_evil]

He pants and moans and his tongue slides along Az's and his hands fist in Az's hair, holding him against his mouth.

"Fucking love you..."

[roxula.livejournal.com]

He grins, sucking Luc's lower lip.

"Love fucking you."

It's not often he gets to say that.

And he's gasping against Luc's mouth, fucking him harder.

[i_vanquish_evil]

His breath comes in labored gasps and the kisses reduce to tiny pecks so he can get air.

"Sogood - harder..."

[roxula.livejournal.com]

He's perfectly fine with pecks as kisses - he keeps their noses together, making sure he's looking at Luc the whole time (except when his eyes slide shut for a few minutes) as he fucks him... harder.