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Michael squinted in slight surprise as Lucifer’s hand ran up up his neck. He chuckled as Lucifer leaned in, a small gasp escaping him as the tables were turned on him. He tilted his head back, moving his hand to rest on Lucifer’s waist as he moaned softly.

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He felt the cool air that was left behind the wet trail of Michael’s tongue, almost making him shudder. Having closed his eyes from the feeling of it, Lucifer gave another quiet growl before he opened them back up. His eyes red as the blood soaked through the fabric of his clothing. They flickered over the younger archangel’s face, but there was no trace of blood this time, none that Lucifer could see.

“No,” he answered, before lifting his hand up and smearing the blood on his hand up Michael’s throat and along his jaw and cheek. “But now you do.” He smirked, leaning in to do the very same to his brother, licking a thick stripe slowly up his neck.

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Michael couldn’t help but smile a bit to himself at that. He watched Lucifer carefully as he approached him, his gaze trailing down to his hands for a moment before he stopped to stand beside him.

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Michael glanced back in surprise when he felt his brother’s hands on his shoulders. He stopped, letting Lucifer go in front of him. He chuckled softly before following, shaking his head. “I suppose that’s true. You never change, that’s for sure.” Part of Michael didn’t want him to, and that still scared him, but Lucifer had a way of easing his fears when it was just them, together.

“That’s because there is nothing to change.” he replied arrogantly, the true pride of Lucifer that he just couldn’t seem to let go. He didn’t like to be wrong, and he also didn’t like living by all these sets of rules that their Father had put upon them. Now that he was gone, Lucifer was free to do as he liked, and that meant herding the rest of his children to his side.

Not slowing his pace until they were truly alone in the long, dark corridors, the elder archangel waited for Michael to catch up beside him to continue, his hands folded behind his back.

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Michael lingered a moment before pulling back, simply enjoying the moment with Lucifer. He could tell how the small action had affected him. Hearing the growl he’d coaxed out of Lucifer only made his smirk grow as he tilted his head every so slightly, his face the picture of angelic innocence. “Did I get anything on me?”

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“Then why don’t you lick it off? I can tell that is something you have thought of doing, and you know that I am not going to stop you.” Lucifer smiled at his little brother, wondering if he would really do it.

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Michael glanced back in surprise when he felt his brother’s hands on his shoulders. He stopped, letting Lucifer go in front of him. He chuckled softly before following, shaking his head. “I suppose that’s true. You never change, that’s for sure.” Part of Michael didn’t want him to, and that still scared him, but Lucifer had a way of easing his fears when it was just them, together.

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That would have been an understatement. Michael glanced around once more before focusing on his brother, trying to block out the sights and sounds going on around them. He felt extremely uncomfortable, almost disgusted, but he still felt drawn to Lucifer. So, keeping his eyes on him seemed to help ease the growing feeling of anxiousness Michael was experiencing.

“I don’t want any part in this..” Michael said simply. “I’m going back to my room.” He wanted to ask Lucifer to come with him, worrying slightly about what would happen if he was left here like this, but Michael knew that Lucifer would always end up making his own decisions, no matter what he said.

Watching Michael’s reaction carefully, Lucifer could easily tell that he was still having trouble letting himself go. Their family was stubborn, after all, each and every one of them, but Lucifer had hope that soon, Michael would see things from his point of view.

It was just when his brother had turned to leave that Lucifer sighed heavily, his grip tightening at the sides of his chair. There would always be other ways to provoke the darkness out of his brother, but he had a feeling that he would have to do this on his own.

“Fucksakes, Michael.” he hissed and pushed himself up to his feet, only taking a few large strides until he was behind him and grabbing his shoulder to stop him.

“You’re such a prude. I guess some things never change.” he mumbled with a gentle roll of his eyes, pushing Michael’s shoulder back before he lead the way out.

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Michael smirked as his eyes raked his older brother up and down, blood spattered on more than just that small part of his cheek. “How do you know me so well..?” He asked, quietly, before placing a hand on Lucifer’s shoulder and leaning in close. Slowly, he licked from the spot of blood, up Lucifer’s cheekbone, his eyes closing slightly.

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“Then why don’t you lick it off? I can tell that is something you have thought of doing, and you know that I am not going to stop you.” Lucifer smiled at his little brother, wondering if he would really do it.

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That would have been an understatement. Michael glanced around once more before focusing on his brother, trying to block out the sights and sounds going on around them. He felt extremely uncomfortable, almost disgusted, but he still felt drawn to Lucifer. So, keeping his eyes on him seemed to help ease the growing feeling of anxiousness Michael was experiencing.

“I don’t want any part in this..” Michael said simply. “I’m going back to my room.” He wanted to ask Lucifer to come with him, worrying slightly about what would happen if he was left here like this, but Michael knew that Lucifer would always end up making his own decisions, no matter what he said.

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Michael glanced at Lucifer in a moment of hesitation. “I could never feel safe here with them… Just because I don’t wish to go against you doesn’t mean that they don’t still see me as the enemy.” Not to mention Michael didn’t want anyone else witnessing any… intimate moments between them.

“Does it honestly look like they care?” Lucifer asked, tilting his head as one brow rose up. Most of the other angels were too busy using each other to even care to notice that Michael had come in. A few may have rose their heads at the sound, but otherwise they proceeded to fuck each other. Some of them even had their wings out and were being worshiped over.

“What’s wrong, Michael, are you embarrassed?”

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Michael glanced at Lucifer in a moment of hesitation. “I could never feel safe here with them... Just because I don’t wish to go against you doesn’t mean that they don’t still see me as the enemy.” Not to mention Michael didn’t want anyone else witnessing any... intimate moments between them.

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“You do not have to hide from me, or any of my followers here, Michael. This is as your place, as it is mine. No one will touch you, all excluding myself, of course.” Lucifer grinned at his brother. Was he only teasing? Probably not, it was difficult to tell. “Come here, and don’t mind them, they are simply enjoying the new bodies I gave them.”

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Michael glanced around the room, taking in the scene before him with a look of shock and horror. He had been avoiding his brother, ever since more of his servants had began to appear. He would find secluded rooms and places he could be alone and think. In all honesty, this terrified him. It had become increasingly clear that Lucifer had no intentions of turning away from his old ways, and had regained his followers at a rate Michael hadn’t thought possible. Nothing had changed, and yet.. Michael still hadn’t left. He cared about Lucifer, but this was all becoming too much. “Lucifer... What is going on..?”

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“You do not have to hide from me, or any of my followers here, Michael. This is as your place, as it is mine. No one will touch you, all excluding myself, of course.” Lucifer grinned at his brother. Was he only teasing? Probably not, it was difficult to tell. “Come here, and don’t mind them, they are simply enjoying the new bodies I gave them.”

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The drink had gone down smoothly enough, but as soon as he’d swallowed Michael began to cough. His shoulders shook a bit, and he raised a hand to his mouth as he tried to supress the spassming in his throat. It took him a moment before he spoke again. “It’s… strong.” Michael guessed, though Lucifer seemed fine. He guessed his brother had just been used to this wine, had drank it before. It had tasted sweet, and a bit earthy. Michael hadn’t expected it to have such a… kick to it.

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Michael didn’t want to be reminded of the brothers and sisters he had lost to that side either, so he decided to drop the subject and picked up his glass. He watched Lucifer carefully as he lifted his glass and drank. Something inside of Michael was warning him to be cautious, that something didn’t seem right.. Before, he would never have put it past Lucifer to poison him or slip something into his drink, but Michael would have liked to think that things were different now. He was always cautious, but this time he felt like he was just being paranoid. He decided not to think much of it, since Lucifer had drank the wine himself, and raised his glass to drink as well.

Taking in a good deal of his own glass straight away, Lucifer continued to watch his younger brother curiously. He knew that the effects wouldn’t be instantaneous, but once taken regularly, one might feel the need to impress and gain some sort of approval from Lucifer. He’d used it on quite a number of his angels since he’d arisen, but had been waiting for the perfect time to use it upon one of his brothers. He honestly thought that Gabriel would be the first to taste it, but there was no incorrect order here, not when they would both eventually succumb to his will and power. Now that Father was gone.

“Good, is it not?”

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Michael didn’t want to be reminded of the brothers and sisters he had lost to that side either, so he decided to drop the subject and picked up his glass. He watched Lucifer carefully as he lifted his glass and drank. Something inside of Michael was warning him to be cautious, that something didn’t seem right.. Before, he would never have put it past Lucifer to poison him or slip something into his drink, but Michael would have liked to think that things were different now. He was always cautious, but this time he felt like he was just being paranoid. He decided not to think much of it, since Lucifer had drank the wine himself, and raised his glass to drink as well.

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“Your angels?” Michael had to ask, with a small chuckle. Lucifer was right though, he had always enjoyed wine. “I do, yes.” It would always baffle him at least somewhat that Lucifer still knew him so well, even after the time they had been spending together. Sometimes it was like nothing had changed.. but that was far from the truth. Still, Michael enjoyed these times with Lucifer. He watched as he walked over to the wine cabinet, finding it curious that the particular vintage he’d chosen didn’t seem to have any kind of name or branding on it. He quickly glanced over the bottle as he took his glass.

“Well, yes.” Lucifer rolled his own eyes matter-of-factly, he had many lower and higher angels on his side, but never told his brother just how many, and whom. He had rewarded his most faithful with wings, and to some, a more human-like appearance. In return, they gave him their loyalty and might. Though he didn’t want to remind Michael of his deception, he filled their glasses and set the wine down beside them. “You’ll love this one.” he said with a slight smirk, lifting his glass to Michael’s in a silent toast and then bringing it to his lips.

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