tinywriter95 asked:
No rush I'm a patient person. Do you know who isn't patient though? Lucifer. Anytime you are wearing a skirt he's subtly (or not so) bringing you into an empty hall, shielding you both with his wings, and bringing his hands up your legs and grabbing your thighs and butt. Lifting you up and pressing you against the wall. He's got his head on your shoulder breathing you in trying desperately not to just take you right then and there.
willoryn Answer:
“You look ravishing~” Lucifer rasps against your neck. The strain in his angelic voice making it clear to you just how much he’s holding back right now.
And how could he not? The way you look in that cute little skirt has been driving him crazy all day. Watching it swish across the back of your thighs as you walk ahead of him, the way you keep “accidentally” pressing your bare leg to his whenever you sit down. it was all starting to have an effect on him and he had to get you somewhere private, just for a little while.
He just needed you all to himself.
But now he’s finding it even harder to hold back. Especially with your legs locked around his waist as he presses his whole front against you. His crotch pushed firmly into the base of your panties, making you whine and squirm against him as he kissed you. You fit to him so perfectly. You feel so perfect in his hands. So warm and soft and plush. He is not blind to the fact that the only thing keeping your bodies separated was a simple lift of the fabric and pulling your panties aside… you’ll have to forgive him if it makes him a little feral.
