Lucifer Morningstar
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Lucifer Morningstar
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Lucifer. The Devil. Satan. Samael. You know who I am. AU/SS/SV/MDNI (21+) (not real, RP, fake.) #DCURP #LuciferRP #blueskyRP #roleplay #vertigocomicsrp
SS: @thefiner-things.bsky.social
Gomez to your Morticia, my darling.
#AsYouWish
Penned by DA
He tugs Mateo closer, kissing him like his own life would surely end without it.

"Tell me what you want-"
January 8, 2026 at 10:45 AM
"One might think you want me," Lucifer teases, but tosses his shirt off, hands roaming over Mateo's thighs, until he palms the insides of them just as teasingly.
January 8, 2026 at 1:46 AM
Oh, how the doctor knows his every button, his every need and want.

Lucifer's hands spread Matoe's thighs apart further, inching that wrap further up his perfect body, fingers tracing paths of pleasure toward his groin.

"How much closer?"
January 7, 2026 at 11:28 AM
Lucifer's hand slide up the skirt and over Mateo's thighs.

"I enjoy it. It helps me feel...closer to you."
January 7, 2026 at 2:45 AM
"I do. Its lovely." Lucifer enjoyed all things human mortals did, from food, sleep, and sex.

"It's a shame more angels don't."
January 6, 2026 at 10:53 PM
January 6, 2026 at 2:20 PM
And he does, pressing himself closer as he kisses Mateo sweetly, hands on his face, memorizing every bit of him.

"Yes, I suppose that's what it could be."
January 6, 2026 at 11:40 AM
"When I dream." One of the few human things he likes is dreaming, sleeping, wasting time.

He sets Mateo on a nearby counter, placing delicate kisses down his jaw and neck.
January 5, 2026 at 11:18 AM
Lucifer gladly abides to anything Mateo wants. He shifts him in his arms, hands under his sarong, kneading his pert, muscley ass.

"Anything, my darling." Lucifer would have either way.
January 5, 2026 at 2:53 AM
His big hands grip Mateo's hips and slide around to grasp his ass, easily picking him up and into his arms, legs guided around his waist.

"You always are."
January 5, 2026 at 2:11 AM
Lucifer kisses Mateo slowly, long sweeps of their tongues mingling together, his hands gripping Mateo's hips tighter.

"And I'm madly in love with you. You haunt my dreams."
January 5, 2026 at 1:40 AM
Lucifer's hands slide down Mateo's hips, over his skirt, tugging him back against his own.

Angel. That's how Mateo saw him.

"I love you."
January 5, 2026 at 1:16 AM
It's a lovely sound, fresh air breeze, and Mateo's warmth that soothes him.

He kisses Mateo's neck, soft and sweet.
January 5, 2026 at 12:40 AM
And suddenly he feels he's already too dressed. His shoes are off at the door and shoved to the side, arms around Mateo as they stand in front of the ocean view balcony.

"I think so, yes."
January 4, 2026 at 11:59 PM
"None." Lucifer tags along, staying close as they check in and their bags are taken for them to their room.
January 4, 2026 at 11:21 PM
He's relaxed and happy, what more could he need to be in any better mood?

"Alright, I'll come with you." He follows.
January 4, 2026 at 10:28 PM
Lucifer grins at the way Mateo does that, and follows after him, getting his luggage, though now he supposes he won't need it much.
January 4, 2026 at 9:59 PM
Lucifer would love anything he was provided, so long as Mateo was with him; there was nothing else he could ever need or want.

"They will be."
January 4, 2026 at 9:04 PM
It's breathtaking, just as is Mateo.

"This is wonderful. I'll enjoy seeing you here, mostly nude."
January 4, 2026 at 8:53 PM
And it was, somehow.

They got their car and lucifer put all their belongings inside it, and gave the keys to Mateo.
January 4, 2026 at 7:25 PM
Mateo's hips in that... skirt thing was enough to make Lucifer crazy. If he could breed a human, he would. He definitely would.

"I plan on it." he follows, arm around Mateo's waist to keep him close should anyone be watching and getting the wrong idea.
January 4, 2026 at 5:46 PM
"Who would blame you if it were?" Lucifer teases, grabbing his other two bags and then Mateo's.

Yes, he knows he's ridiculous with all his things.
January 4, 2026 at 5:04 PM
Lucifer can almost read Mateo's mind as he gazes at him, sure of it. He kisses him in front of the carousel and effortlessly grabs one of his red leather cases as it goes by.

Two more.

"I can't wait."
January 4, 2026 at 11:51 AM
"And only for that?" Lucifer kisses his palm, and then kisses him.
January 4, 2026 at 3:07 AM