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Lucifer was amazing in every aspect and it was clear why he was the Avatar of Pride; he had every right to be prideful. To you, he was close to perfect and although he can get mildly annoying at times… sometimes more than mildly… it never outshone the good qualities he had. Besides being very loyal, honest, intelligent, and ambitious, he also kept you very satisfied. Yes, he was a God in bed and that’s not even an exaggeration. Lucifer knew when, where, and how at any given point in time and it was almost terrifying how well he knew your body. Of course, you found some of his weak spots as well but he makes sure that you don’t get too comfortable using them, after all he doesn’t like to lose too much control.
“Hm… stay with me Darling. One more.” The sex was mindblowing and he left you unable to think straight more often than you can count anymore. Even now, with his hips still rocking against yours and at least ten orgasms past, he’s still going strong. Your own eyes were rolled back in pleasure and overstimulation all while he grinned down at you almost triumphantly; screw demons and their stamina. Sweat and cum covered both of your bodies and the slick sound of his strong shaft pushing deeper into you, pushing his seed deeper into you, was driving you wild.
His cock was twitching again in anticipation of that blissful eleventh orgasm, the last orgasm you’d be able to take for sure. “Cum with me, (Y/N). Let me see you come undone once more.” By now all he had to do was speak his demand and your body seemed to react. It seems that all those times he had blown your mind was his way of training you and getting your body to react to him more and more. Your legs were shaking, hands moving up to weakly hold onto his shoulders as Lucifer’s eyes softened, “good… with me…” You cried out right as Lucifer slammed into you, unloading the last of his seed deep inside you as your final orgasm rushed through you as well.
Your whole body shook with the sheer force of pleasure. Your back arched off his bed and Lucifer was quick to cradle his arms around you to keep you close, his own hips rocking slowly into yours as he rode out his own orgasm. “You feel so good…” the words were mumbled against your neck, mixed with heavy breathing on Lucifer’s part as you tried to hold onto him, albeit weakly. Soft kisses were placed against your sweaty skin until Lucifer found your lips with his own, although you didn’t have the strength to kiss him back anymore, which made him laugh a bit.
“Don’t give up on me just yet.” You only groaned, silently praying that he didn’t mean to start yet another round, but it didn’t seem like it. The demon gently laid you back down and was resting his forehead against yours while his hips still. For a moment, all that could be heard was heavy breathing and the beating of rapid hearts. If it wasn’t such a sticky situation, Lucifer would have loved to just stay here for a moment, but you did so good and you deserve more than to just lay here covered in cum and sweat. “Don’t move. I’ll be back.” You groaned again as he slid out of you, trying to battle consciousness at this point. Even if you wanted to go anywhere, you were unsure of whether or not you could. If anything, you’d just fall to the ground and stay there with how little energy is left inside of you right now.
Lucifer chuckled, staring at you for a moment before he moved into the bathroom to turn the bath on. Of course he loved your afterglow the most and it’s so hard to stop after just one round that several rounds like these usually end up being the norm. A part of him always feels bad for leaving you such an incoherent, barely functioning mess, but the majority of him feels a huge burst of pride every time, both because he caused that and because you trust him enough for him to make such a mess of you each time.
“Are you asleep yet? Don’t. I need to clean you first.” You hummed, trying to listen to his words, although your eyes were closed and it was really hard to not just pass out. That was, at least until he lifted you up in his arms and carried you over to the bathroom. The sheets would have to be changed, Lucifer noted, and you’re definitely leaking right now, but that’s a worry he’ll deal with later. “Careful. Tell me if it’s too hot.” Your eyes finally opened as your feet touched the wet surface of the water, although the immediate warmth of it just made you smile. “Will you come with me?” Lucifer only chuckled, pushing you forward a bit once you’re settled in the tub.
“That’s the plan.” He positioned himself behind you, pulling you back against his chest and letting the bubbles consume both of you. You’re not the only one who needs a relaxing bath after these activities, but you’re certainly his priority right now. “Are you alright?” You leaned your head against his shoulder as he dipped his head down to kiss along your temple and your upper neck. His hands slowly began to glide over your body underneath the water, gently, slowly. “I’m fine… just tired.” A chuckle escaped the demon; of course you would be. Lucifer would be surprised if you had any energy left, to be completely honest.
“Hm… let me wash you up, change the sheets, and get you ready for bed.” But that didn’t seem right now, did it? Lucifer can’t do all of the work and then he also has declared a bedtime for you? Absolutely not. “No. You did most of the work, let me wash you!” But just as you tried to turn around, his grip on you tightened and he grabbed the sponge to start scrubbing over your body, a small smile playing on his face. You are adorable, truly, if you think he’d let you do anything. You’re his and he takes care of what’s his.
“Nonsense… I won’t let you move another muscle. Just relax and let me do… it’s the least I can do for my little Darling.”