Lucifer Morningstar (lucimorningstar) wrote in spinningcompass, @ 2018-03-29 19:37:00 |
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Entry tags: | !closed, jessica jones, ~lucifer morningstar |
Who: Lucifer and Jessica
Where: Jessica's apartment
What: Lucifer's return
When: Late Thursday/Early Friday
Rating: Very high
Open: Nope
Status: complete
He’d been back in Los Angeles. Back to fighting crime. Back to spending time trying to woo the detective. He’d dealt with Daniel, with Amenadiel, with everything. He’d lost his mother and then, in a way, got her back. So many things had happened. Cain being back in his life was interesting but he certainly didn’t mind. Another way to get back at his father. Everything had been good. He’d finally accepted what was going on. And then he’d ended up back in the space station. Lucifer sighed heavily as he recognized the walls around him. He’d gone down to hell and then come back in a completely different hell. He wasn’t at all surprised to find his phone back in his pocket. The list of names was basically the same as he remembered. It’d been strange being back in Los Angeles and remembering everything from the island and from the station, but he’d just assumed it was all a dream. Now, though, it seemed it wasn’t. He only had one person on the phone list that he was interested in contacting. Pulling up the number, he called her as he started to make his way through the station. Hopefully his apartment was still empty. ----- Jessica groaned, hand coming out from under the blanket to reach for her phone. She knocked over an empty bottle and sent her remote control to the floor before managing to pick it up. "What?" she croaked into the phone, not bothering to look at who it was. If she'd been more awake she would have thought getting a phone call at all was strange, with Lucifer gone she didn't really know anyone that would. ----- “Well, you sound absolutely cheery, dear. Rough night?” He shook his head, looking down each corridor that he passed. He wasn’t completely sure where he was in the station. He also needed to find out exactly how long he’d been gone, but that could come later in the conversation. ----- Her brain made a quick jump to the wrong conclusion when she first heard the voice on the other end of the phone, the accent. But she processed it for a moment, let her mind catch up with her gut and realized it was wrong, the accent was off, voice deeper. It wasn't him. "Lucifer?" She sat up, "What the fuck?" ----- “It appears that I’m back.” He sighed. He continued to walk for a bit and then there was a crash. “Bloody hell!” He sighed and there was some more clanging. “Apparently I ended up in a part of the station that hasn’t been cleaned up, yet.” He was unharmed but the same couldn’t be said about his suit. ------ "Yeah uh, I don't know where that is." she told him. She tucked the phone against her shoulder and got out of bed, throwing things around until she found her jeans and pulled them on. Why, she wasn't sure but she felt like she should go looking or something. ----- “I’m sure I’ll find my way to a more inhabited area shortly.” He sighed again and just kept walking. After a moment, he stopped. “Wait a moment, what am I doing? Need you to do one thing for me. Just, think about one specific memory you have of me. I know it’s very strange but I’ll explain in a moment.” ----- She stopped the search for her shirt, and made a bit of a face, even if he couldn't see it. "Okay..." Her mind went straight back to the last time they'd been in bed, the feeling of him inside her, leaning over her and biting her. ----- Lucifer smiled a little. He shrugged his shoulders and his wings came out. Just a few seconds later he was standing in her living room. “I guess I can hang up now.” He ended the call and put his phone away. ----- "Shit!" Jessica jumped, turning around to see him. Her eyes went wide for a moment and one eyebrow went up. "Well, those are there." she commented, eyes following the line of his wings. They took up most of the space in the room. ----- “Unfortunately.” Lucifer made a face. With a shrug of his shoulders, the wings were suddenly out of sight. “Tried to get rid of them but they just kept growing back.” He smoothed down the front of his jacket. “Did you miss me?” He grinned at her. ---- She just rolled her eyes a little and reached behind him to grab her tank top off the back of the couch and pulled it on, not bothering with a bra. "Where the hell did you even go? And how?" ----- “As for the how, I don’t know. Where? I went back to Los Angeles. And then...my father…” He practically growled the word. “Gave me my wings back and took my devil face and….” He shook his head. “None of that matters now, though. Because I am once again in this awful place.” He kept the rest of what he wanted to say to himself. That she was the only thing to look forward to. It would sound far too sentimental for their situation. ---- "Guess whatever dick runs this place has a thing for you." she commented, grabbing a bottle of bourbon off a shelf nearby and offering it to him. ----- He took the bottle and took a long drink directly from it. “That is lovely.” He’d expected something cheap, but was glad for a little bit of the better stuff. “Well, at least there’s only one of me.” He shrugged. He doubted there would be another version of him running around anywhere anyway. ---- She shrugged one shoulder, "Being fucked over so royally deserves something decent." She'd never had anything against good alcohol, she just usually couldn't afford it and got used to the cheap stuff. She glanced over at him with a bit of a smirk, "I don't know, that could have been fun." It wasn't really appropriate but when was she, and she thought it might lighten the mood. ----- Lucifer raised an eyebrow at her. “Oh really?” He smirked. He certainly wouldn’t be against a threesome but maybe not with another version of himself. He took another long drink from the bottle before offering it to her. --- "Like that surprises you." she took the bottle and downed a shot before offering it back. She figured he needed it more than she did. "Do anything fun on your vacation?" ----- Lucifer took the bottle and took another drink. “Only pleasantly so.” He smiled at her. Another drink before answering her next question. “Aside from unsuccessfully trying to kill Cain, not really. Though the attempts were wonderful.” He’d gotten out a lot of anger with the various murder attempts. ---- She chuckled a bit, flopping down on to her couch and gestured to offer him a seat too. "At least you're not missing out on too much." she commented, drifting from the subject of murder. That was one stone she did not yet want to turn. ----- “Not too much, no.” He sat down on the couch and took another drink from the bottle before offering it to her. “And noone in particular.” He wasn’t being completely honest but it was better that he be out of the detective’s life. ---- She tipped the bottle back and put her bare feet up on the edge of her coffee table. "Guess there's only so much fun you can have in a week." she shrugged a bit. ----- Lucifer looked at her, raising an eyebrow again. “I was only gone a week?” He hadn’t expected that. He’d been gone for at least a year back in LA. “So, not much trouble to be gotten into then.” ---- "Yes?" she gave him a look, "You lose track of time or something?" she asked. ----- “Apparently one of the things about this place is that time works differently.” He sighed. “I was back in Los Angeles for over a year. Probably nearly two years, if I’m honest.” He shook his head. “It’s very strange.” ----- "Well shit." she took another drink and handed the bottle back. She was quiet for a minute, trying to process that. "You at least get laid?" She looked over to him; sex had apparently become her new go-to for avoiding anything she didn't want to deal with. ----- Lucifer took the bottle back and laughed. It wasn’t that he didn’t expect the question, it was just his initial response. “Yes, I did get laid. Quite a lot.” He took a drink and then looked her up and down. “Nothing near as good, though.” That one night had been at the back of his mind quite a lot. ---- “Small miracles.” She grinned, leaning back in to the couch a bit. She could feel his eyes trailing over her and glanced over. “I wasn’t fishing for a compliment but thanks anyway.” She wasn’t particularly used to those. ----- “You're not the fishing type.” He took another long drink. He really didn't know what else to ask since only a week had passed for her. ------ “So is our... arrangement still on?” She asked, curiosity getting the better of her. She'd be disappointed if not, it was one of the few things she'd genuinely enjoyed since showing up here, but she wasn't going to keep trying something that wasn't going to happen either. He was a decent friend, even without the sex. ----- Lucifer smiled at her. “Absolutely.” He certainly wasn't going to give up a good thing. “Any time.” --- “Good.” Her grin went a little bit satisfied as she glanced back to him. She wasn't entirely sure why she'd felt the need to ask, but a person could change a lot in a year. ----- He took one more drink from the bottle before handing it back to Jessica. “You know, there is one advantage to having my wings back.” He sat forward and took his jacket off, then unbuttoned his shirt and took it off as well, sitting with his back to her. His now flawless back. --- She took the drink and just raised an eyebrow, watching him undress. When she saw his bare back it was pretty easy to put it all together, once she factored in the magic aspect of everything around them. She put the bottle on the table in front of her and reached up to lay both hands on his back where the scars had been, drawing then down the skin softly, then letting her nails drag just a bit. ---- Lucifer didn't try to hide the shiver as her nails dragged over his skin. It actually felt better than when he'd had the scars. He smiled a little and looked at her over his shoulder. ---- Jessica gave him a smirk. “You know some women think scars are distinguished.” She let her nails drag back up his back and over his shoulders. ----- He shivered again and licked his lips. “Would you be one of those women?” He raised an eyebrow. Most didn't care, some wanted to know where he’d gotten them and then tried to pity him after whatever lie he told. --- “I don't give a shit either way.” She grinned, shrugging again. Her nails dragged up his neck and in to the line of his hair. She wasn't sure what her intention with all of the teasing was, other than maybe to gauge his interest, but it was kind of satisfying either way. ----- This time a little moan escaped and he closed his eyes. Something about her nails on his scalp felt really good just then. “That's good to know.” ---- Jessica let her nails digging a little deeper, scratch a little harder as she ran them through his hair. "Favorite fuck from back there, go." She goaded, still teasing a bit. Part of her wanted ideas, part of her just wanted to hear him talk. ----- He moaned again and visibly relaxed. He had to really think about it before answering her question. “If I'm honest, I'd have to say Mary Magdalene. Though as far as she knew I was just another paying customer. She was very good at her trade, though.” He chuckled softly. “There's a reason she's always depicted as healthy in the paintings.” ---- She couldn't help the laugh. She didn't really know what she'd been expecting to hear but it hadn't been that. "Something you've never done but wanted to?" She didn't know if there would even be an answer to that one, but she wanted to see. She kept her fingers moving, combing back through his hair and then across either side of his neck and shoulders, down his chest. ----- Lucifer was quiet for a moment. He didn't want her to stop but he also never lied. He was honest to a fault, though sometimes he did avoid questions he didn't quite want to answer. “I'm afraid that's something that even you won't do.” He kept his eyes closed. ---- All his answer seemed to do was pique her interest. She leaned in closer so she could reach lower, her breasts just lightly brushing against his back where the scars had been. It also put her face close to his ear, "Was a question, not an offer." She pointed out. ----- “Very true.” He said with a nod. He took a deep breath and let it out slowly. “I've never….made love, so to speak. I've had plenty of great sex with complete strangers but I've never actually had an emotional connection to someone I've slept with.” He wasn't even completely sure that he could. ---- Jessica didn't move from him but her fingers did twitch briefly. He'd surprised her again with the answer, though it brought a much different reaction. "Yeah, that's...not something for me." anymore. She left the last word out, he didn't need to know her past, she didn't want anyone to. She'd done it before, with Stirling, but he was dead. And Killgrave had called it that, and treated her like it was. She couldn't associate any pleasure with that kind of sex. That was just another thing he'd taken from her. “It's not all it's cracked up to be.” She commented, convincing herself just as much. ----- “I assumed as much.” There was nothing but understanding in his tone. “Better to keep it casual anyway. Then if someone loses interest, no one gets hurt.” He nodded. He shifted just enough to reach the bottle so he could take a drink. It was certainly better for him since he'd outlive anyone he came across. Except for Cain but he certainly wasn't interested. ----- “Or disappears.” She added, an attempt at teasing in her tone, hoping to get away from the things she didn't want to think about. Get away from him. ----- Lucifer raised an eyebrow at that, a little smirk creeping onto his face. “Are you trying to tell me something, Jessica?” He knew she was teasing and he felt the need to tease right back. ---- “Yeah.” She smirked, “I had to go a whole week with nothing but my hand because you decided to up and take a vacation to grow some wings.” She teased. In reality, a week was usually nothing for her to go between having sex. It was usually only when she was desperate or angry. But he didn't need to know that. ----- “Well, that is a shame.” He shook his head. Lucifer turned so that he was facing her. “We could remedy that situation.” He wiggled his eyebrows. While the offer was genuine he was hoping to get a laugh. ---- She did laugh, and rolled her eyes before punching his shoulder. For anyone else it would have bruised, between them it was playful. “How do you plan on that exactly?” ----- Lucifer laughed softly. He did like the sound of her laugh but felt she wouldn't be quite as receptive to that particular compliment as most were. “I believe you have a bedroom and I am already half naked…” He smirked. ----- “Well you've already seen my tits once today.” She commented while pulling her shirt up and off, dropping it back on the back of the couch, almost where it had been before she put it on. “But this better be worth it” She stood then, without a word and started toward the bedroom, losing her pants along the way too. If he wanted to tease, she could tease. She crawled up on to the bed on her hands and knees and then stretched her arms out in front of her to grab the headboard and drop her chest to the bed, on full display from the doorway. ----- Lucifer got to his feet when she started talking. “Oh, it will be.” He dropped his pants as well as he followed her, stopping in the doorway and just licking his lips. He climbed onto the bed and leaned down to kiss the small of her back as one hand slid up the inside of her thigh. ---- She arched her back a little bit deeper, leaning in to the touch. “Will admit, I don't have all of the….accessories you do.” she told him. She'd actually thought about going to New York again to see what she could fine but once he'd disappeared she hadn't bothered. “But feel free to improvise if you need it.” She smirked again, tossing her hair over one shoulder to look back at him. ----- “I'll keep that in mind.” He grinned and kissed her back again. Lucifer trailed the tip of his tongue up her spine as he slid two fingers inside her, his other hand coming up to rub her clit. ---- “Ah fuck!” Jessica moaned with the sudden movement grabbing the headboard fully now. Because of the way she healed, she may as well be a virgin every time. Thankfully she never really bled but it was almost always a tight fit, especially at first. She used to hate it but it had become something now that she liked. The pain piercing through that first surge of pleasure making sure she knew what it was. ----- Lucifer grinned against the bag of her neck as he started to fuck her roughly with his fingers. He wanted to get her off one time before entering her. He bit the back of her neck and rubbed her clit faster. A few more thrusts of his gingers and he added a third one. “Would you like to see how much you can take?” ---- She shuddered, already rocking back to meet his fingers every time he thrust them in to her. She'd acted like she'd at least enjoyed herself while he was gone but really she hadn't done much. After what they'd done, getting herself off just hadn't seemed that appealing-at least not in the week he was gone, longer and she was sure she would have figured something out. "Yes." she grunted, biting at her lip. She probably would have said yes to just about anything then, but she was grateful that he'd asked anyway. ----- Lucifer smiled again and kissed the back of her neck. He moved the one hand to her hip as he kept his fingers going in and out of her. Once he was sure she was loose enough, he slowly added his pinky. ---- She was panting some, her eyes closed. It was an odd relationship but she did trust him so she was able to enjoy herself even though it put her in a vulnerable position. She moaned deeply with a shiver when he added his pinky finger. She'd gotten this far herself before, but her hands were much smaller than his and she'd never gone any farther, the angle too awkward and her masturbation usually too frantic. ----- “A bit more?” He kept his fingers moving, though it wasn't a fast pace. He wanted to make sure she could actually handle it. He was willing to go up to his wrist if she wanted. ------ It took her a minute to gather the words, "Yeah...yeah just." she reached out to one side and pulled open the drawer on her night table, grabbing a small bottle of lube and practically throwing it at him. ----- Lucifer chuckled softly. He slowly pulled his hand out of her, taking the bottle of lube and coating his hand thoroughly. He bit the back of her neck again as he slid the four fingers into her. Once he was sure she was appropriately lubricated, he folded his thumb into his palm and started to very slowly push into her. He kept his other hand on her hip and kept a close eye on her body language. ---- Jessica moaned with a shudder with his bit, pressing back against his fingers. She was panting harsher by the time his thumb started to ease in, her legs beginning to shake as she got close to tipping over the edge of her orgasm. ----- He kept pushing slowly into her. Once he was past his knuckles, the rest was easy. He gently curled his fingers into a fist inside her and started to move his hand a bit. Not too much, just enough that she could feel it. He kept kissing and nibbling the back of her neck as he fisted her. ----- His knuckles stretched her further than she'd ever been, pushing her body to a limit she'd never tried to reach before. She let out a noise somewhere between a shout and a sigh when they pushed past her entrance and her body seemed to take the rest of him easily. Her thighs were twitching slightly and she was beyond words, just trying to rock back against him when she felt like she needed just a little bit more. ----- He pushed his hand just a little further into her before he started thrusting. He never pulled out past his knuckles but he had a good range of a couple of inches. The hand on her hip moved slowly up her side and cupped her breast. He massaged gently before taking her nipple between her fingers and pinching. ---- As he started to thrust the pain and the pleasure evening out in a way that made her whole body shake. When he pinched her nipple she outsight screamed and came around his hand, soaking his wrist. ----- He kept his hand moving through her orgasm, still kissing the back of her neck. Once he was sure she'd come down he stopped his hand, giving her a moment. “This might get slightly uncomfortable.” He repositioned his hand and started to very slowly pull it out if her. ---- Jessica nodded slightly. She groaned as he pulled his hand away, knuckles catching at her opening again and making her thighs twitch with little aftershocks. She groaned and grabbed on to the headboard again. ----- Once his hand was out of her, he chuckled. “If it weren't for the lubricant, I'd be licking my hand clean right now.” Instead, he went to the bathroom and got a towel, cleaning his hand off thoroughly. ---- She just laughed softly, her eyes closed again. She stay in the same position, waiting for him, but her whole body was lax now, posture more relaxed and loose. “Alright, point to Lucifer.” she murmured when she heard him come back in the room. ----- “Didn't realize we were keeping score.” He laughed softly as he lay on the bed with his back against the headboard. He was already completely hard but he would give her a chance to recuperate. ------ “We’re not.” She finally opened her eyes to look over to him. She glanced to his face first but it was impossible not to look down to his cock, standing at attention between his legs. She stretched slowly, with a bit of a groan before closing the short distance between them, one arm sliding across his middle, letting her nails drag over his skin again, while she kissed her way across his thigh. ----- Lucifer moaned and lifted one hand over his head to grip the headboard. The other, he rested on her shoulder. “Too bad.” A slight smile before licking his lips as he watched her. He did rather enjoy the view. ---- Jessica let her breath ghost over his warm skin for a minute, “It is, I’d beat your ass.” she commented, “Possibly literally.” she added before quickly wrapping her lips around the head of his dick. ----- Lucifer gasped and bit his lip. “I would be okay with that.” He spread his legs a little bit. She could have access to his ass if she wanted it, but he wasn't outright asking. ---- She sucked his head for a few moments before abandoning it, licking her way down the shaft, licking his balls and then moving back up, wrapping her lips around him again, taking him deeper this time. She moved her hand from his thigh and grabbed at his on her shoulder, forcing it up to the back of her head. ----- Lucifer smiled and ran his fingers through her hair, moaning again. ----- She bobbed her head a few times, letting herself get used to it for just a minute, then took him down fully. At the same time her fingers teased his balls and then kept going, nail dragging hard against his perineum. ----- “Fuck!” He moaned and leaned his head back, panting a bit. His legs spread more, almost of their own accord. Lucifer tugged on her hair, though not hard enough to get her to stop. ------ Jessica just moaned when he pulled on her hair, the sound deep in her chest. She took it as encouragement and repeat the motion with her nail, but this time went lower, pressing it against the tight muscle of his ass. She bobbed her head just enough to breath through her nose a few times before she sunk her head down again and then held there, turning her eyes up toward him, hoping he’d understand without her having to say it. ----- Lucifer gasped again at the motions of her finger. It felt wonderful. When she stopped moving her mouth, he looked at her and grinned. He kept his hand on the back of her head as he started to thrust up into her mouth. He didn't go too hard, not wanting to choke her. ---- She moaned again, closing her eyes and pressing her finger deeper in to him. She didn't give him much chance to adjust, instead moving her fingers at the same pace he thrust his hips, adding a second finger after only a few motions. ----- He started thrusting faster, though he made sure not to push down on her head. It hadn't been that long since the last time he had sex but his body was reacting like it had been ages. He took deep breaths, trying to hold out a little bit longer. ---- Jessica just let him hold her still and move his hips, she was used to it enough not to choke and let herself enjoy it. She kept her fingers moving, pressing them deep into him and eventually starting to curl them, hoping to find his prostate. ----- Lucifer moaned as she curled her fingers. “More.” He growled and tugged on her hair again. He was sure he was leaving nail marks in the headboard as he gripped it. ---- She moaned again around his cock and pulled her fingers out, only to replace two with four and seek out the same spot she'd been, assuming it was where he wanted if it got that sort of reaction. ---- “Bloody hell!” He moaned louder. Lucifer jerked his hips a bit. He tried to push back into her fingers while thrusting into her mouth. A slight change of angle and her fingers brushed just the right spot. He cried out as he came, saying something in a strange language. Two more hard thrusts and then he went limp, panting a bit. ---- Jessica did her best to swallow as he came but between his hold on her hair and the way he thrust up in to her she didn't manage, some of his come seeping from the corner of her mouth before she could swallow it. She bobbed her head a few more times though, licking him clean and moving until she was sure he was done. She pulled her fingers out of him slowly and sat up. She used a thumb to wipe her lips clean and then sucked that in to her mouth too. "What did you say there?" she asked, voice a little raspy. ----- Lucifer let his arm drop to the bed as he completely relaxed. “On very rare occasions the Aramaic comes out.” He chuckled. “It's difficult to properly translate it to English but it was a compliment.” ---- She laughed softly and lay back. Her body was humming, but in a way that she enjoyed, something that felt satisfied rather than anxious. "I guess I can take that." ----- Lucifer smiled. He shifted down a bit so that his head was on the pillow. “Reading the English translation of the Bible is always a laugh riot.” He shook his head. “Though the English is just translated from the Latin which is horrible.” ---- She hesitated but eventually lay her head on his shoulder. She may not have been much of a woman but she still kind of liked laying with someone after a good orgasm, she just wasn't trusting enough to do it often. "Anything translated through that many different languages is bound to be awful." She'd never actually read the bible but knew enough about it to know she wasn't going to follow it. Even if she now knew, some parts of it at least, were real. In some form of reality. ----- “It’s like a copy of a copy of a copy.” He nodded. His instinct was to put his arm around her, but he wasn’t sure if she’d be okay with that just yet. “Back before digital scanners and all that, of course.” --- "I don't know, google translate is kind of shit, it could have been worse." she teased a bit. ----- “Oh yes, that much is true.” He nodded. “It could be so much worse.” He laughed. “Though Google doesn't have Aramaic as an option.” ---- “I guess that’s one secret you get to keep all to yourself.” she smirked. She draped an arm across his middle lazily, stretching a bit. “So what does everyone get most wrong about you?” ----- Lucifer put his hand on her arm. That felt safe at least. He took a deep breath and let it out slowly as he thought about it. “That I make people do bad things.” He nodded. “I don’t make anyone do anything. Everything is free will. Half the time I don’t even tempt people. Humans do things all on their own. But I get all the blame for it.” He made a face. ---- "As someone who follows people around when they're doing all that shit, I definitely know that they do not need any help being awful." She barely seemed to notice his hand on her arm, instead just closing her eyes and letting her mind wander. "You know, eventually we're going to have to reinforce one of these beds." she commented randomly a few moments later. ----- Lucifer chuckled. “Or maybe both of them.” He smirked. They were bound to break one or both beds eventually. He started to absently trail his fingers over her arm. He wasn’t even thinking about it. ---- "Wouldn't be the first time I've slept on a mattress on the floor but I can't say I've ever enjoyed it." she commented. She and Luke had broken hers only shortly before she'd ended up here and, while it hadn't stopped them for more than a moment, the morning had been awkward. His fingers on her arm made her fingers twitch for a moment but then hold him a bit tighter, she was oddly comfortable. ----- “The bed that I had back in Los Angeles was one that couldn’t be broken easily. Though I didn’t have many people that I was particularly rough with.” He smiled. He was completely relaxed and he hadn’t been like that in a long time. Even around Chloe, there was always a tiny bit of tension somewhere. “Reinforcing these beds shouldn’t be difficult, though.” ---- "I broke mine. There was a guy who was...like me. Kind of. For a minute." But she'd screwed that one up royally, like she usually did. "Could maybe even add a few extras too. Though we'd probably need some more of that magic fabric you've got." ----- Lucifer raised an eyebrow at her for a moment but didn’t comment. He laughed softly. “It’s not magic fabric.” He shook his head. “It’s $1000 silk.” The stuff was stronger than any other fabric he’d seen. “Though I suppose we could add handcuffs to the headboard. Or something along those lines.” He thought for a moment. “Or….ever had some fun with a four poster?” ---- She made a noise that was almost a snort. "I don't think I've ever even slept on a four poster." Though it was the type of thing she could see her mother owning, Jessica had never had the money, or style even, for that type of furniture. "Doesn't sound like a bad idea though." ----- “There’s a large number of things that can be done with a four poster bed.” He grinned. “Especially the right bed. A wrought iron bed is very strong and does wonders.” He tilted his head as he thought for a moment. “I think it would be able to stand up to us.” ----- “Well I'd certainly be up for testing it.” She smirked, even though he wouldn't be able to see it. She'd never really had the chance to explore too much with anyone, she never stay around long enough to trust them, but she was finding that she was enjoying herself quite a bit and was curious to see what else Lucifer would come up with, or encourage her to. ----- “I'll have to see if I can find one.” He grinned. There were already a few ideas running through his head. Most of them involved some form of bondage. “So, I have to ask. What are your feelings toward being tied up?” He’d been the only one actually tied to the bed so far and he really didn't mind. He did wonder whether she'd be game or not, but it was better to ask before hand rather than just try it and risk a problem. ----- "At least moving it around will be easy enough." Sure it might look strange to see the two of them carrying something so heavy through the city, but she was hardly secretive with her powers. She thought about the idea for a moment. The idea seemed very appealing, but she did sometimes have trouble with giving up control. "Never done it." she admit, "Maybe with a way out the first time?" ----- “The two of us should have no problem at all.” He chuckled. He was stronger than he let on, at least back home. “Of course.” He nodded. “There’s a knot I've used before. Hook a loop around your thumb and it only comes undone if you pull on that loop. It's rather effective but easy to escape if necessary.” Because the whole point of sex is to enjoy yourself and it wouldn't be good if either of them were uncomfortable. ---- "Then I am completely on board for that one." she told him, her fingers idly gripping at his hip. She wanted to try it, she didn't want to be held back by things that had happened in the past. At least not anymore than she already was. At least she liked rough sex, otherwise she might be celibate. ----- “There are other methods, too. I am well versed in this particular field.” He’d had literally millennia to learn anything and everything he wanted to learn do of course sex was on his list. He'd also learned what he did and did not like. ---- She chuckled. "Any other ideas?" she asked, already making a bit of a mental shopping list. ----- “So many.” He laughed. He moved his hand up to rub the back of her neck lightly, his other hand still on her arm. “there there are a lot of things we've yet to do.” ---- Jessica let out a soft noise, almost like a whimper when he rubbed at her neck. "Just...keep it rough and I'm good." she mumbled a bit. ----- Lucifer nodded again. “That I can do.” He smiled and kept his fingers moving. ---- Jessica closed her eyes and leaned a little bit closer, one of her legs sliding over to settle between his. Something about the hand on her neck made her body sing. ----- Lucifer took that as a cue and started to gently massage the back of her neck, occasionally going up into her hair. “Anything you want to do?” His voice was almost a whisper. ---- She shivered a little. "I like...I like doing stuff in public." she admit. It had been something born out of not wanting guys to know where she lived but something she realized helped, most times. "And pushing limits." ----- “Public places, I like it.” He grinned. “There are a few places I can think of that won't get us arrested.” He chuckled softly. He was enjoying her reaction to his fingers so he kept massaging her neck and scalp. “Pushing limits can be done as well.” He thought for a moment. “You took the fist well enough you could probably handle two at once.” Though he meant him and a vibrator, not two actual people. Unless she was comfortable with that. ----- The thought made her shiver again, along with his hand, and her leg seemed to grip his a little tighter. Her mind pictured two men at once at first, though she wasn't sure where they would find anyone else willing or able to deal with the two of them. "Liked the toys too." she added. ----- “There are always more toys.” He nodded. That, of course, caused even more ideas to start swirling. The hand on Jessica's arm moved down to lightly rub her hip. ----- “Gonna buy a whole store of those too.” she teased a little bit, arching in to his touch. ----- “Maybe not the entire store. There are a lot of similar products and I do prefer variety.” He laughed softly. He started to massage her hip as well as her neck. ----- She took the initiative to roll over on top of him, legs moving to be on either side of his and arms next to his head, being careful to try and keep his hands on her. "Something tells me you might like to get fucked too." she commented, when the thought of toys brought her back to her shopping list, which may have included a strap on. ----- “I enjoy sex, whatever that may entail.” Both hands moved to her hips as he looked up at her. “I've never been picky in that regard.” Plus there were too many beautiful men to ignore half the species. ---- “Man, the church would fuckin’ love to hear that.” she laughed a bit. She leaned down to drag her teeth along his collar. ----- Lucifer laughed. “I am Satan. They'll just say it proves their argument.” He moaned softly and gripped her hips a little harder. ----- "Exactly." she smirked, rocking her hips a bit when he held them tighter. "Hey, does this mean I get a nice time when I get to hell?" she asked, grin in her voice. She knew there wasn't any other option for her. ----- “That, I have no control over but I can certainly try.” He knew there were ways to avoid hell, even if someone was convinced they were headed that way. Since they were joking around, he didn't see the harm in playing along. ----- "Just send me where the super-prude vanilla sex types go." she laughed, not taking anything particularly seriously either, biting at the side of his neck again; she always seemed to hope a little bit that she'd leave a mark. ----- “That's evil even for me.” He laughed and then moaned again. “Going to have to try harder.” He smirked. He couldn't read minds, but he knew what he wanted. ----- "Hmm, I always imagined hell would be the opposite of what they wanted, so their hell would be...well this." she grinned. She reached up and moved his head to one side with a bit of force, leaning in to his neck again. she dragged her tongue and teeth over one spot a bit before suddenly biting, hard. She still wasn't convinced anything would work but he seemed keen on her trying either way. ----- He didn't want to describe hell just yet. He gasped when she bit him, his cock twitching. Pain had always been a turn on. He wasn't quite to the level of trusting her with the knives, though. ---- She focused on that spot for a few minutes, trying to work it up in to any kind of mark. She put both of her hands in to his hair, dragging her nails along his scalp again, the same way she had to get all of this started. ----- Lucifer moaned louder. He was almost convinced a mark would be there when she got done. Part of him wanted there to be. He moved his hands and scratched across her ass and up her sides before cupping her breasts. ---- "Harder." She groaned against his neck, his nails sending a shiver along her spine. She bit as hard as she could in the same spot she'd been working and then sat up just enough to look, a grin tugging at her lips when she saw the red mark there. ----- Lucifer licked his lips and did as he was told. His hands moved back to her ass and he dragged his nails up her sides leaving red welts. He moaned and jerked his hips when she bit him. ---- "Yes fuck." she moaned, feeling the lines his nails had left burning, welling up. Kilgrave had always been so preoccupied with leaving her pristine and perfect that she loved coming out of anything looking all-but destroyed. It felt like she was taking something back. She felt his cock hardening again and rolled her hips, carefully trapping it under her and up against his belly so she could rock against it. ----- “More.” He practically growled as he dragged his nails up her back. He was close to drawing blood. He shifted his hips just to get some more friction. ---- She rolled her hips in long, heavy motions along the entire length of his dick, her fingers curling tight in to his hair while she went back to his neck, biting him again. ----- “Bloody hell.” He moaned out as his hips jerked slightly. He moved his hands up to her shoulders, then scratched down her back again before grabbing her ass. He wanted to move her, to lift her up and slip right inside but he fought the urge, letting her be on control. ---- She could almost tell, feel that her skin was close to breaking, and she wanted to push him, see if she could make him do it. She pulled hard on his hair and dragged her teeth along his jaw. ----- Lucifer growled this time. He lightly trailed his fingers up her back to her shoulders again. Putting his hands flat against her back for just a moment, he then scraped his nails hard down her back. He could actually feel some skin gather beneath his nails. ----- Jessica yelled, her back arching as she felt the warm, wetness well up where his nails had been. She growled against his skin and reached between them. She sat up on her knees, held him stead and sat back down on his cock with a deep moan. ----- He moaned loudly as she lowered onto his cock. His hands went back up to her shoulders. He he held her as he started to thrust, almost pulling her down each time he would thrust up. ----- She countered her motions to his, pushing herself up as far as she could without letting him fall out of her and letting him pull her back down. It barely took a moment to end up at a fast, harsh pace, with her letting out a punched-out moan every time she fell back against him. ----- “Do you….care about….these sheets?” He managed to get out, punctuating each part of the question with a hard thrust. ----- She groaned with each of his thrusts, tugging at his hair again. “No.” She panted without much thought. She didn't really care about much in the apartment, aside from her camera and maybe the alcohol. ----- Lucifer growled again and then rolled, somehow never breaking stride. Once she was on her back he pushed up onto his hands and started thrusting hard and fast. He didn't bother trying to be quiet, just letting whatever noises he made come out. ----- Jessica moaned and reached up, bracing herself on the headboard with one hand, the other grabbing at him over his shoulder. She relished in the noise he made and it encouraged her to make her own. “Harder.” She moaned again, adding a moment later “Close.” ----- Lucifer changed the positions of his hands just enough to give him better leverage. He moaned as he moved harder, the bed shaking. He knew they were going to need to pad the walls behind the bed. He moaned loudly, getting close himself. Without warning, mid thrust, his wings suddenly popped out. “Fuck!” His thrusts faltered and he almost stopped. ----- She felt the bed banging against the wall and would later find a rather large crack just above the headboard but neither mattered at the moment. “Holy fuck!” She shouted when the wings suddenly appeared, but she kept moving her hips. ----- He decided to just deal with it and keep going, thrusting harder and faster. He leaned down and bit her shoulder hard as he moved. It certainly wouldn't be much longer for him. ----- She couldn't help it, curiously getting the better of her as she got closer and closer to her orgasm and rational thought seemed to leave. She reached up and grabbed the thick, upper ridge of one of his wings, not hard, in case it wasn't something he was in to, but enough that he'd definitely notice, using it to pull him closer again. ----- Lucifer gasped when she grabbed his wings. Partially because it felt better than he expected and partially because he didn't know how it would affect her. Direct contact with divinity didn't usually go well for humans. Though Jessica wasn't most humans. He managed just a few more thrusts before he came hard, practically screaming her name. ---- Jessica didn't manage to hold on to him long, her orgasm crashing in to her like a truck. She screamed, clutching to his shoulders hard as she felt him fill her. She shuddered through the aftershocks, biting on to his shoulder and gripping him close. ----- Lucifer continued to thrust through her orgasm before finally stopping. A shrug of his shoulders and his wings were hidden again. He didn't roll off of her, though. He just watched her, slightly afraid of her reaction. ---- She panted hard, just laying under him for a minute with her eyes closed. Finally she looked up to him, “I guess that means it was good for you?” She commented with a bit of a smirk. ----- “Very good.” He visibly relaxed and this time he did pull out, laying on his side facing her. “Don't always have control over that.” He made a face. ---- She made a small noise when he pulled out but turned her head to face him once he was next to her again. “Wow, that must be like the world's worst awkward boner.” She teased with a grin. ----- “You could put it that way, yes.” He laughed softly. Lucifer put his hand on her shoulder and turned her just enough to look at her back. “You will definitely need new sheets.” He nodded, moving his hand so she could lay flat again. ----- She let him turn her to look at her back, though she wasn’t particularly worried herself. She’d most likely be healed in a day or two, even if they were deep. “Worth it.” she smiled, closing her eyes for a bit and relaxing in to the post-sex satisfaction she was beginning to enjoy after being with him. ----- “Sheets are easy to replace.” He nodded. Lucifer decided to take a chance and shifted so his head was resting on her shoulder. He didn't do it often but he felt the need just then. Of course he was ready to move if she wanted him to. ----- She shifted to wrap her arm around his shoulders so it wouldn't be trapped under him. “Sheets, beds, plaster…” she commented. ----- He draped his arm across her middle and smiled. “Again, easily replaced.” He chuckled. It was worth it for the great sex, that much he was sure. ---- Her hand idly ran across his back, mindlessly tracing over where his scars had been. “Plus I have like 3 extra bedrooms.” She wasn't exactly used to having much extra space and hadn't really done anything with it so she figured that, if they managed to destroy one room beyond repair, they could always start using another. ----- “That's very helpful.” He nodded. He started lightly tracing circles over her skin. Lucifer closed his eyes and just relaxed. “I'm assuming that it being only a week since I disappeared, my apartment is still available.” ----- “As far as I'm aware.” She told him, “haven't been recently but I did break in once, few days after you were gone.” She wasn't quite used to the cuddling after something like what they'd done, but she couldn't say she minded it, surprisingly. “Sorry about that.” ----- “Nothing to apologize for.” He shrugged a little. He didn't usually cuddle either, at least not intentionally. Sometimes it happened when he slept. “Was it for the booze?” He chuckled. ---- “No, the liquor closet you got me is still holding up.” She laughed a bit. “Honestly I had no idea how this fuckin’ place worked and thought you'd just broken your phone or something, went looking for you.” ----- “I would have found a way to contact you.” Even if it meant stealing someone else's phone. He surprised himself with how much he didn't like the idea that she worried. ---- “Good to know.” She wouldn't admit it out loud but she had worried a bit. Mostly because the people she seemed to form any kind of connection with had a tendency to end up dead. She knew that wasn't really possible for him, but didn't know what else might be. ----- “I did remember you.” He smiled a little. He'd heard of people losing all of their memories when being sent back. He'd felt fortunate that it hadn't been the case for him. ---- “Sorry about that.” She told him, only half-seriously. “Your sex life must have been such a disappointment.” ----- “You're definitely not wrong there.” He made a face. No one had quite compared. “Though I did have fun trying.” ---- She laughed a bit, her fingers scratching at his back gently, without even realizing she was doing it. “At least a guy like you ought to have an easy time of that in LA. Even if you didn't have the nightclub.” It might have been a bit hidden but most of her compliments were. ----- “Getting someone, or multiple someones, into my bed was never a problem in Los Angeles.” The station was a different story, though. It had more to do with wanting to sleep with them than it did anything else. Everyone seemed too focused on finding a relationship rather than just good sex. ----- Jessica laughed softly. “Gonna miss the variety?” she teased again. She didn’t even need to look that closely to see it too, the way that most of the people on the station seemed to be pretty well paired off and if they weren’t they were looking to be. ----- “The things I can do with you completely make up for the variety.” He grinned. It helped that she was willing to try pretty much anything. ----- “Flattery will get you everywhere Mr. Morningstar.” She grinned, “Or at least get you some ass.” ----- “I'll keep that in mind.” He chuckled softly. Lucifer moved his hand a little and started drawing circles on her hip. |