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[runningred]

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Jay opens the door to his room and gestures Lucifer to join him. He drops his mask on the desk and racks the sword before pulling a couple of glasses from a cupboard. "Want a smoke?"

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[runningred]

The kiss is something of a surprise, if a pleasant one. He keens softly as Lucifer starts to finger him, pushing back against him.

[wayward_sun]

The sound gets rewarded by a little bite and he experimentally presses a bit up.and down with his finger.

[runningred]

The bite gets a proper moan, and an arch of Jay's back to meet the probing finger. He clenches and flexes with the movement, welcoming the touch.

[wayward_sun]

Lucifer increases the pressure and bites again.

[runningred]

"Fuck yes." Jay breathes, clenching around him. "Harder."

[wayward_sun]

He adds another finger, just to make sure he will actually be able to get anywhere.

[runningred]

Jay forces himself to relax, to reassure Lucifer he's not made of glass.

[wayward_sun]

"That's good."

He strokes a hand down Jay's side and then he slowly penetrates him.

[runningred]

Jay lets out a slow groan, letting Lucifer take him slowly. Fuck, it feels good. The burn, the stretch. It's just what he needs.

He pushes back to fully seat Lucifer inside him.

[wayward_sun]

Once there he pauses.

And then he begins to thrust. Small, sharp thrusts

[runningred]

"I won't break." Jay pants between thrusts. "Fuck me like you mean it."

[wayward_sun]

"Alright," Lucifer replies and then he grabs hold of Jay's hip and starts thrusting hard at a punishing pace.

[runningred]

That's exactly what he needs. Jay throws his head back and yowls his pleasure, pushing back against each thrust with bruising force.

[wayward_sun]

Lucifer moves a hand up to gran the base of his neck.
Hard.

[runningred]

"Fuck yes!" Jay whimpers, bowing his head under Lucifer's grip. "Just like that."

[wayward_sun]

"Tell me what you are," Lucifer says, a little short of breath.

Horny.
Happy.
A dirty, little fuck-toy.

A bunny slipper getting filled up good.
(You laugh but some people enjoy that sort of thing).

[runningred]

"A killer." Jay breathes harshly. "A villain."

[wayward_sun]

That was unexpected.

And interesting.

"Are you evil?" he asks, all intense focus.

He still keeps pounding him though.

[runningred]

"Not evil." Jay shakes his head under Lucifer's grip. "Just willing to do what others won't."

[wayward_sun]

"But others don't see that, do they? They call you evil. They blame you for the pain."

Right?

[runningred]

"For being willing finish things." Jay hisses, hips snapping with each thrust. "Not just locking the bad guys up. Till the next time they escape and so it again."

[wayward_sun]

"So you do what needs doing and suddenly you're the fucking problem."

It's a hiss.

[runningred]

"Fuck, yes! Exactly! And they make us the villain for it!"

[wayward_sun]

"Yes," Lucifer pants, driving deeper.

[runningred]

Jay is perfectly good with being fucked angry. It's just what he needs. He cants his hips so Lucifer's thrusts hit him just right. "Just there! Fuck yes!"