Chapter 30
Tracking back a few hours before the entire Lucifer saga, I had gone to see my mom, and Mara was out to do a little shopping, Jacob was to meet her at a designated spot where they would go to see Nick, but before he left he was around when Micheal came to visit Asmodeus.
Asmodeus was not around when Micheal arrived, he stepped out for a minute and Michael was impatiently waiting for him.
Micheal turned to look at the ticking clock for the umpteenth time, tapping his feet in an unrhymed motion, looking visibly worried.
"If this is what it feels like to be in love, I'll rather live a miserable lonely life." Jacob chuckled, gulping down the last of his scotch.
"Ahhh!" Jacob started, clearing his throat in a more dramatic manner than usual. "Care for?" He asked, pointing out the bottle towards Michael's face, but redrew his hand almost immediately before Michael could respond.
"You obviously don't want to taint your angelic self." Jacob taunted, laughing alongside.
"Not funny man, not funny." Michael gave him a scowl, which was responded with yet another train of laughter, clearly pissing Michael more.
"If..if, lo..oks could kill, I'd prob...ably be ten feet low..er than the hades now." Jacob barely sputtered out, as he found it hard controlling his laughter.
Michael who looked enraged stood up hastily and made his way to the door.
"Hold on man! I'm sorry, I was only playing around." Jacob who tried managing in by steadying his bottle back on the bar counter and running after Michael called out.
"We could talk this out, I'll really not want Asmodeus having my head on a platter if you leav_"
"Did I hear someone call my name?" Asmodeus's deep voice suddenly resonated, as he pushed open the door before Micheal could have his way out.
Noticing Michael right before him, Asmodeus's countenance became softer.
"Where you about leaving?" He asked in a low concerned tone to Michael who seem to have suddenly had a full meltdown of his resolve.
"I..," he started, then looked up to Asmodeus, "You're here, I thought you wouldn't show up." Michael managed, walking back to the couch he had occupied earlier, with Asmodeus tailing him right behind.
"Nice you could finally drop by," Jacob said, as he leaned fully on the counter behind him, but got no response from either of them, who had gotten settled on the couch, and seemed lost in both their worlds; Asmodeus saying no words but staring lovingly at Michael, who grew sudden interest on their entwined fingers on his thigh.
"Well, I guess I'm not needed here," Jacob said, pushing himself off the counter, as he tried dragging them off their reverie, but to no avail.
"Goodbye then. Lovebirds." Jacob said, making emphasis on the last word, as he made his way to the door.
"Don't forget to turn off the heater if the house gets too hot, you get what I mean."
"Get lost already!" Michael blurted out at Jacob who was looking over from the crack of the door he stood, wiggling his brows at both of them. He let off another train of amused laughter, as he raised his hands up in mock surrender to Micheal who glared sternly at him.
"Don't miss me so much." Jacob blew a kiss at them both before shutting the door behind him.
"That was one hella show." Asmodeus who had been silent throughout the whole banter looked between the now-closed door and back to Micheal, with humour dancing in his eyes.
"He keeps getting on my nerves." Micheal gave out a frustrated sigh, running his hand through his long white hair, as he lean back to the headrest of the couch, shutting his eyes.
"He probably doesn't know the right nerve to get on, as I do." Asmodeus ran his fingers on Micheal's, trailing it down to his long hair and taking a handful to his nose, deeply inhaling its scent.
"Your citrus scent has a number on me, you know that right." Asmodeus tucked Micheal's hair behind his ear, revealing his flushed face.
"Ever told you, you look more and more beautiful when you let red creep up your face." Asmodeus traced his finger along Micheal's face, as he moved in, closing up the little space between them.
"You tell me this every time we get to see." Micheal leaned in more to the hand on his face.
"And how much I dream about these lips every single day." Asmodeus continued his ministration, running his finger along Micheal's upper lip, gaining a sharp gasp from him.
"How much I want to bury my tongue in your mouth and lick around your sweet nectar." Asmodeus leaned in, fanning Michael's face with his breath, as his lips slowly moved towards Michael's half slitted one.
"Damn, I missed you so much." He said before running his tongue around the rim of Micheal's both lips, teasing him, causing him to arc up a bit, to meet with his pace.
"Easy kitty." Asmodeus chuckled, as he pulled back to look at Michael whose eyes were heavy laden with lust.
"Don't you dare tease me this way?" Michael grabbed the back of Asmodeus's head and kissed him with so much fervour, that they both had to come up to breathe after a short while.
"Let me worship your body." Asmodeus started, as he began unfastening the buttons of Michael's buttondown shirt, trailing little kisses while Micheal's soft moans filled the room, as each button pried open, from his chest down to his torso.
"Seems someone's been taking a tanning break." Asmodeus complimented as he stared in awe at Micheal's gloriously unclad body, just as his pants went down.
"You're so beautiful," Asmodeus whispered, then went ahead to take Micheal's massive length to his mouth, earning a grunt from him.
Michael weaved his hand through Asmodeus's short black hair, unable to control his groans as ministrations were being administered to his huge member.
Asmodeus ensured Micheal's dick was well lubricated with his salvia, as his long tongue did a good job in teasing around his dick cap and his hand aiding with the pumping in and out of Micheal's dick in his mouth.
"I think I'm close." Michael gasped out, trying to keep his control in check, as Asmodeus grabbed on his balls, teasing and sucking on them, before returning back to Micheal's dick, and his hand still on his balls.
Michael looked ethereal, with his wings suddenly unclasping and flaring out in raw glory, screaming in ecstasy, he came strongly, spilling his whole seeds in the mouth of Asmodeus.
"Let's get you all cleaned up." Asmodeus smirked, as he got to his feet, helping Michael back up, as he had slumped back on the couch to get back himself.
Michael hesitated at first.
"Don't worry, we'll get me taken care of too." Asmodeus smiled as if reading Micheal's thoughts.
Asmodeus left a trail of his clothes on the ground, leading Michael to the bathroom afterwards.
"Let me wash you up." Michael started, turning on the shower. He picked up one of the shampoos on the bathroom countertop, made a lather with both his palms, before rubbing it on the body of Asmodeus, who just kept staring at him with pinned interest, and a smirk playing on his lips.
"Why the sudden interest on that spot?" Asmodeus asked amused, as Michael lingered on a particular spot, right below his torso.
Michael looked up with a smile, then went ahead to slowly stroke on Asmodeus's dick, till it became firm and standing.
"Fuck!" Asmodeus grunted, closing his already hooded eyes and leaning back on the bathroom wall, while Michael kept on, increasing his pace.
"I. Want. To. Fuck. You." Asmodeus managed out, as he felt himself close to losing control.
"I think the term is making love." Michael giggled, as he went ahead to rinse the lather off Asmodeus's body.
"I would love to make sweet love to you," Asmodeus whispered to Michael's ear, as he turned him over to face the wall and his back to him.
"But right now, I just want to fuck you real bad." Asmodeus breathe on his neck while steadying himself to enter Micheal.
Slowly he got in, inch by inch, enabling Micheal to adjust to his size while he drove in, placing a hand on Micheal's lower back, then the other on the wall to get his balance.
Once he sensed Micheal fully relaxed, he began thrusting, slowly at first, ensuring Michael was enjoying every bit of it before he increased his pace and moved faster.
They both rode in ecstasy, filling the bathroom with their groans and moans till they both came in sync.
"Come here, let me clean you up." Asmodeus walked toward Michael with a towel in his hands, after they had both rinsed off and calmed down.
"You really don't need to baby me." Michael laughed out.
"I wonder who else I'll baby if not you." Asmodeus placed a kiss on his lips before wrapping him up with a towel, got another and did the same on himself before stepping out after Michael to the bedroom.
"Come here." Michael patted the space beside him. Not wasting any time, Asmodeus jumped in and grabbed a giggling Michael, cuddling and teasing, till their insatiable selves came in to play again and again till they got exhausted.