You and Lucifer have been dating for a few years now. All of the LAPD and his demons knew of your relationship. The King of Hell didn’t care if they supported it or not, he’d still be with you.

You two had just finished ten rounds of sex when suddenly, you let out an “ow!”, getting the devil’s attention. When he looked down at your thighs, he saw hickies and bite marks he had given you during your moment of intimacy.. He winced a bit, looking sheepish..

“Bloody hell. That’s my bad.. I tend to get a bit… passionate.. during these times~”

He teased, rolling his shoulders to stuff his beautiful white wings back into his back..