"Would it be rude to request you lick me clean now?"
Her eyebrows perked up. "Do you really want me to?"
"Hell yes."
Laughing, Hermione wiggled so he'd climb off of her. "Okay."
Rolling off her back, he carefully extracted himself and lay beside her, stretching out.
Hermione slid lower and rested her face against his thigh.
There was a bloody smear on his balls; she looked back at the towel and made a face. "Eww."
He rolled his eyes and found his wand to clean everything. "Better?"
"Yes, thank you," she said primly then leaned back over his dwindling prick.
She'd never licked him after he'd been in her bum before.
It wasn't as weird as she thought.
It just tasted like it usually did except the lube had a slightly sweet taste.
Maybe if he didn't clean her out beforehand it would be different.
Her tongue gently lapped at him, and he sighed, closing his eyes.
His fingers combed through her hair with a distracted curl of his hand.
Her mouth was a soft beacon of peace in his hectic life.
He had really meant it when he'd told her she was his favorite part of the day.
Revealing such a sentiment hadn't been in his plans, but it had seemed like the right thing to say at the time.
She'd taken his admission well, and although it left him feeling strangely exposed, he wasn't sorry he'd told her.
Hermione licked his balls, sucking one into her mouth as she pondered their time together.
Despite the early arrival of her period, the night had been quite nice.
He seemed much more laid back the longer they were together.
An inner snort seemed to dismiss that theory outright. 'Naaaaah...'
"All right, pet. I'm clean. Come up here," he said, gently pulling her hair toward him.
She climbed up and lay on her side, flush with his pale body.
Lucifer stroked her cheek for a moment then kissed her lips; his tongue was slow and teasing as he entered her mouth.
"Did you enjoy it as much as last time," he muttered, his eyes growing heavy.
"Yes," Hermione whispered and wrapped her arms around his shoulders, pulling him against her.
"Do you want to go back to your room now or sleep here?"
She wanted to go take a bath and soak away the dull crampy ache in her back. "You know I want to sleep here with you, Lucifer . . ."
"But?"
"I feel like I'm leaking all over the place."
That got a smirk out of him. "I'm sure we could work out something."
"My back aches. I'd like to take a bath. But I can go back to my room; I don't want to be a bother."
His smile was hidden by the shadows. "We'll rest in the tub. You'll be pruney but relaxed."
"You don't have to."
He pulled her toward the edge of the bed. "I know I don't. I want to."
Ducking her head to hide her smile, Hermione followed him back to the bathroom.
He ran the water and added some blue-green powder to the swirling eddies.
Taking her by the hand, he led her in after him and arranged her so they were chest to chest.
A flick of his wand dimmed the lights, and he turned the hot water to a trickle to keep them warm.
Hermione nuzzled into him.
He was much warmer than he appeared.
His hands drew lazy patterns across her skin, dipping down to tease her lower back.
"Are you warm enough, pet?"
"MmHm."
"Are you falling asleep?"
"Almost," she answered groggily. "Tell me about where you're going to take me over the summer."
A small smirk tilted his mouth.
"It's called Eros. It's a private club in Italy that caters to the Humans fetish crowd."
"So you've been before?"
"Last time I came to Earth, yes."
"Is it scary?"
"No."
"What will happen?"
He smiled into her frizzy hair. "I'll show you off and let you watch some demonstrations."
"Show me off how?"
"I haven't decided yet."
"I won't be naked, right?"
"Not totally."
"Not totally? Lucifer, I can't meet strangers partially naked."
"You'll be more conspicuous if you're wearing too much."
"Oh." She had to think about that. "How naked will I be?"
Smirking, he pulled back her hair to keep it out of the water. "Don't worry about it. I'll find you something appropriate (and sexy) to wear."
"What did you mean by demonstrations?"
His breathy chuckle stuttered across her cheek. "You'll just have to wait and see. You'll enjoy yourself."
"Are you going to make me do something there?"
"Nothing you can't handle. We'll keep it easy. I just want you to meet some other submissives and watch the interaction between the doms and subs."
Her face buried deeper into his chest.
"Okay." She didn't want to admit how aroused the idea made her.
"I'll have to prepare you before we go," he muttered, sounding half-asleep.
"In what way?" Hermione licked his nipple just to see him jump a little.
"Stop that," he rumbled. "You'll have to call me sir all the time and do as I say. No talking back at all. I won't let anything happen to you, but you have to play your part."
"I can do that," Hermione assured him as she pressed her forehead into his neck.
"I know you can, pet. I also know you have an argumentative temper . . . and a mouth to match."
Hermione sighed. She knew it too, but sometimes stupidity had to be called out. "I'll be good for you, Lucifer."
Grinning, he tickled her back.
"You won't be able to call me Lucifer unless I tell you to. Not even when you come."
"Should I stop now?"
He didn't want her to stop. "No. As long as we're alone and you remain respectful, I want you to keep using my name."
"Good," she whispered.
"Good?"
"I like saying your name," she explained.
'And I like hearing it, pet.'
"Try to go to sleep now. You'll be exhausted tomorrow otherwise. How does your back feel?"
"I don't know. You should kiss it and make sure it's better."
Letting out a soft chuckle, Lucifer rubbed the small of her back. "Pseudo-magic has no place in my quarters."
"You liked my kissing your quarters last night," she murmured into his warm skin.
"Cheeky girl. I'll deal with you later. Go to sleep. There's only a couple of hours till we have to get up."
"Yes, sir. Teach me something else when we get up. You give the best lessons."
"Good night, Hermione," he whispered into her curly head.
"G'night, Lucifer," she mumbled and kissed his collarbone.
Her lips made his stomach clench.
In a rush of need, he pushed her hair to the side and touched his lips to her temple and then once more, lower, to her cheek.
Smiling, she tilted up her head and kissed his chin and then higher, to his lips.
"Sweet dreams, Lucifer," she muttered against his mouth, licking his lower lip for good measure.
Her hand slid down and cupped his soft sex.
She stayed that way until they were both asleep.
An hour later he woke and carried her back to his bed, tucking her snugly beside him.
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Lucifer opened his eyes to the dying light of the fire and groped about her side of the bed for the warmth of her body.
'Holy shit, when did I start thinking of it as her half of the bed?'
His hand rasped over a piece of parchment.
Rubbing his eyes, he fumbled around for his wand so he would have some decent light to see.
Once lit, his wand revealed Hermione's tight quill strokes.
'Lucifer,
Woke up and thought I should get back to my room. Didn't want to wake you. I know you need your sleep, old man. Left you a token to keep you company.
Thought leaving my knickers seemed a bit macabre (also you've got enough of my knickers).
Yours, Hermione'
Lucifer glanced over and found her bra draped across the pillow next to his face.
He stroked the lacy material.
'Old man? Bloody cheek. You'll pay for that later.'
Closing his eyes, Lucifer fell back to sleep with her silky bra pressed to his nose, her scent invading his dreams.
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