#cray cray

[tarantulasnot]

☆ A continuation of my thirst ☆

Lucifer was simply too pretty. Even when he got overworked with his stressful job serving the prince of the devildom, he was pretty. Those eyebags were something that only he could pull off so majestically. However, you, as the attendant, had your own duty. To keep the brothers doing their best.

Lucifer can't do that if he's under so much stress now can he?

It all starts with a knock on his office door. "Lucifer," you call to him through the separation, waiting for some kind of reply. Unfortunately, you only get a sad grunt to ease your worries. With cautious steps, you slip inside of his office, noticing the stacks of paperwork surrounding him. "Oh dear, what are they doing to you?" You ask when you approach him. His hair's a mess, and his eyes speak volumes for his restlessness. "Nothing, my love." The eldest slips his glasses off to rub the bridge of his nose, "I'm just doing my job."

Your eyebrows furrow in concern, and you slip into his lap. "Have you taken any breaks at least?" Gentle hands go to the side of his face to make him look at you, but it's clear what the answer is when he avoids your gaze. "You haven't taken one at all have you? You know that's not good for you."

Lucifer is quick to dismiss your doting. With a sigh, he raises his hands to grasp your hips, "I'm sorry," He mutters, pressing a kiss to your lips. It works almost every time when he kisses you so lovingly. His own little tactic to make you falter and give in to his wishes.

It won't work this time though.

As soon as his lips touch yours, a hand goes to the back of his head to keep him close to you. Lucifer gasps at the sudden movement, but he's equally as quick to melt into your touch.

Just like that... in an instant, his tactic is used against him.

Gloved hands grip your hips a little tighter as you deepen the kiss. Your teeth nip at his bottom lip, and as if on reflex, he willingly pops it open, letting your tongue slip over his and push it inside. The way he whimpers against the wet muscle gliding over his own is enough to have you starting to drip through your panties. Sadly, you have to pull away because of a cockblocker called oxygen. "I think now's a good time to take a break, yes?"

And oh, how divine Lucifer looks. He's always been rather submissive. Yet now? His chest is heaving with aroused breath, lips pulled between his teeth, all plump and shiny from your combined saliva. You can feel him already hardening beneath your thighs.

"I'll take that as a yes, then?" There was no reason for you to ask that question. You already knew the answer. And as if he needed to make it more clear, he squeezes your thighs again so he can hump his growing arousal against you. The action alone has him squealing, unable to control himself as he ruts against you, sliding your hips over the seam of his slacks.

"Oh you can't help yourself can you darling?"

Normally, he would be telling you off about saying something so vulgar. But now, he digs his face into your shoulder, stifling his moans as he humps you like some kind of desperate mutt.

"Please..." He whimpers, crying out when you start moving your hips along with him. His hands start shaking, and he thrusts upwards with more vigor. Applying more pressure with every time you come over the peak of his tent, his quiet whimpers turn into cries, pleading with you. "Please, please -" He whines as you grab his hair and pull it backward, his hips stuttering at the pain. Gorgeous ruby eyes squeezing shut with as you lick the shell of his ear. "You need to use your words, Luci."

In that same sentence, you slide your other hand over his chest to play with the nipples already poking through his shirt. As soon as your fingers find them, he begs high in his throat. "Oh! Fuck- just like that... please!" His eyes start watering when your pads pinch and tug on his poor bud through his shirt. "Touch me- please..."

"Oh, but aren't I already touching you?" Those lips of yours kiss his jaw, down his neck as you start to get on your knees. "Or does my boy want something more?"

"Yes, I- ohh f-fuck!" The way your hand suddenly comes down to press the heel of your palm against his boner elicits a squeak from him. The pressure hurts a little, but God if it didnt hurt so damn good. "Something like this, maybe?"

He nods, "More than that please," Gloved hands move from your hips to the armrests, his hips continuing to push against your hips. "Please-"

Suddenly, you hear a knock at the door and a booming voice call out to Lucifer. "May I come in? I have something to discuss with you."

(I know it's mid so far it gets better here 😭)

Quickly, you get him properly adjusted from the waist up, quickly ducking under the desk. Lucifer looks from you, to the dark spot forming in his pants, back to the door. "Let him in." You whisper.

And in that moment Lucifer knew he was done for. Yet even so, in his most composed voice he answers, "Yes, come in Diavolo."

From under the desk you have full access to his cock, it's twitching under his pants as Diavolo steps inside, and you wonder if this is doing something for him. The risk of getting caught?

Diavolo takes a seat across from Lucifer, and he can smell you. He can sense you under that flimsy desk and he lives for it. "So, I wanted to bring up a proposition about the future of RAD." The prince devours the sight of Lucifer so nervously darting his eyes down every now and then, his elbows supporting his weight, and the fingers interlocked to hold his chin shaking.

With Diavolo's words, you kiss Lucifer's bulge, gently running your tongue over the zipper. Your hands run up and down his thighs, watching how his breath hitches as he tries to hide his reactions. But it's to no avail.

Lucifer can feel Diavolo's eyes peering into him, and maybe it's the way your hands are dangerously close to his raging boner, or maybe it's the way the prince's eyes are giving him a knowing look that drives him insane, but with every passing second, the Lord's words become less and less tangible. Lucifer wants to beg you to stop, but he knows better than to do it in front of a soon to be king, which he is still hoping against hope doesn't realize what's happening.

Or maybe, he doesn't want you to stop at all.

Your hands undo his zipper and you pull down his pants and boxers just enough to let him spring free. Already, you spit in your hand to lube up the palm so it doesn't chafe him.

It takes everything in Diavolo not to lose his shit the minute he smells Lucifer's arousal waft through the air, your own drifting with him. His legs have to cross, so his erection won't be too obvious. Yet he can practically feel the need you two are sharing under his skin.

Lucifer is trembling. After such a long time of no contact, your hand on him feels like heaven, and he thinks he's going to go insane. Then, he feels your mouth wrap around his tip, suckling him while you stroke him faster. "hmngh- Oohh~!" Lucifer has to cough after letting out such a sound, but even then, it's a dominoe effect. One moan leads to so many more until he can't help it. His legs tremble as you start sucking him down all the way and he can't help the moans that escape him. Completely disregarding Diavolo's presence as he bucks into your throat. He practically wails as you play with his balls, gently fondling them and lifting them upwards.

You pull off his cock, stroking him fast and pulling one of his sacks into your mouth. "Such a slutty dick you have." Your finger taps the slit of his cock, relishing in the way his pre cum sticks to your digit. "It's practically drooling for me. Or maybe it's drooling for Diavolo?"

At first, the man was amused by Lucifer's sudden desperation, but as soon as those words leave your mouth, you see his legs in front of you, sitting on Lucifer's desk as he presses his lips to his.

His big hands take up half of Lucifer's face and he brings one of the fallen angel's hands down to brush against his erection, and immediately Lucifer's eyes roll back. "Mmngh! Mnf-!" He whines into Diavolo's mouth, palming the Lord's arousal and humping against your hand.

"He likes having his nipples played with." And Diavolo swallows this information like a parched man. You take Lucifer back in your mouth as Diavolo practically tears through the poor man's shirt and pushes his tongue further into Lucifer's mouth.

And God it's making him lose his mind. Your mouth absolutely swallowing his dick down to the base and Diavolo's bug calloused hands teasing and twisting his nipples while the Lord's tongue bullies its way down his throat has him dizzy. "More..." He whines through the kiss, fumbling to bring down Diavolo's pants. He gets it eventually and the sheer size has Lucifer going insane. "I need it- I'm gonna..." He separates from the kiss, leaning down to start sucking on Diavolo's cock, licking a stripe up the side and slobbering on it like a whore.

"The poor boy can't think about anything but your cock Diavolo." You coo, and you hear Diavolo growl deep in his throat at your words, petting Lucifer's hair. "You should see how much he's leaking into my mouth, I bet he wants your cock to split his pretty throat open, don't you baby?" You slap his thigh, continuing to suck him all the way to the base, and at the same time Diavolo pushes Lucifer's head down to bully his way into the desperate demon's throat. and the keen the poor man let's out is absolutely heavenly. Immediately, cum spurts out of Lucifer's tip, he's crying on Diavolo's cock when you don't stop. Ruby eyes meet gold ones as he continues to stretch his jaw around the girth of the Lord.

"Fuck, so pretty taking my cock like this..." Diavolo can't help but brush the hair out of Lucifer's face.

I got lazy oopsies

@sweeneyblue1 @3xv5s

[zombiejunk]

i’ve never really explored sam’s relationship to lucifer in a way that extends past the fraternal destiny bit. but like.. it’s so interesting to me now. thinking about sam who craves being wanted by the people he often feels the most dispelled by (his family). part of me is so drawn to s5 sam + lucifer because lucifer wants sam more than anything—as is. sam knows it’s wrong and he needs to say no and stay the fuck away. he knows how bad things would be if he allowed the possession to happen under his approval. he knows this. but lucifer still wanted him, still gave sam a reason for his bad blood and offered acceptance. i think it was sam’s ultimate temptation. others like nick who wanted family back and wanted vengeance. or the fame, wealth, etc. all these temptations and of course sam’s had to be knowing the brutal truth and being granted acceptance for the monster he was groomed to be. it’s why the disconnect from dean at this pivotal turn in the series hits so hard and made sam especially vulnerable.

[spencery22]

leafy 😄👍

[minimooberry]

Selene 🌙

[jhutchissupercool]

Dont you just hate it when you have an amazing idea for a fic and so you’re like “yeah imma write this all in a couple off days and it’ll be so good” then like the next day you either have the worst writers block or you just forget about it completely

[tardlard]

hi this is my contribution to the LoT community if yall accept 🙏😁

[ondrug-5]

Chat noir looks a little cray cray rn 😝😝😝

HAHAHAHA, first post on this acc, UAYAYAY

[jason-newkid]

YO OZZY JOINED??? 😦

[radios-universe]

feeling crazy it’s 3am and just swapped she/they to just they who knows what i’ll get up to next

[moving-to-dreamwinged]

trying not to freak out (just realized someone at my uni who im mutuals with on instagram and who i could probably meet through a friend of a friend at some point is VERY imto one of my interests how do i befriend them immediately and quickly without actually talking to them)

[cascassubwaysandwhich]

[lxthier]

ooh first post!! here's my revamped zora oc, julius :) he's changed a lot since 2017 hehe

he's based on a polka dot ribbon fish !

[serezacons]

Drawing nina is so fun I swear.

[minimumwage-employee]

ghostwalker mistosis shenanigans

yes there is five of them

[slytherin-paramour]

I think I may have just broken my arm whilst scrambling over to the window next to my bed because I heard an owl hooting outside the window. Broken arm is worth it if I'm finally getting my Hogwarts letter!

[aero-dienamics]

I want to tickle you so badly

WEOIWWOW THATS CFEAZTT

Cray

CEAFF XX Y

crazy.