until eventually Evangeline, well-fucked and an absolute mess, is too delirious from pleasure to say words anymore and just lies on the bed panting and twitching. It takes a lot to exhaust Evangeline, but Lucifer accomplished it, he can be proud.]
[Meanwhile Lucifer is laying there beside her, naked and in all his unholy glory. He manifests a cigarette and takes a drag. He blows out the golden smoke and it turns into the shape of a duck. It swims around in the air before it dissipates. The cig smoke somehow smells like carnival popcorn and cotton candy.]
I think we both needed that. Awww. I feel better and that good kinda empty.
[Lucifer blinks and looks down. He didn't expect this. His face softens. Slowly, and with hesitation, his arm lowers down to rest on her head. He pets her hair with his claws gently.]
[Lucifer doesn't say anything to that. Doing this again? Maybe they could. He looks at his wedding ring. Even though they're separated, guilt eats at his heart. But it does feel good. He needs this too.
Yes. They should do this again. He may need to. There isn't love in it. It's pleasure. Harmless lust.]
I wish sex was a cure for depression. [He laughs.]
You don't have to worry about it. The sex is amazing and yes. We will do this again another time. I can transform as well so if you're ever wanting more experimental things, let me know.
You...want to be my friend? Truly? AWWW! [He tosses the cigarette and it poofs and turns into a small duck. Which just lands on the floor of the bedroom and quacks. He hugs Evangeline tight.]
I'll be friends with you. Someone wants to actually be my friend! Take that, Depression!
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until eventually Evangeline, well-fucked and an absolute mess, is too delirious from pleasure to say words anymore and just lies on the bed panting and twitching. It takes a lot to exhaust Evangeline, but Lucifer accomplished it, he can be proud.]
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I think we both needed that. Awww. I feel better and that good kinda empty.
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[Tiredly, Evangeline wraps her arm around Lucifer to pull him closer to her. Cuddle time.]
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-Should do this again sometime. [She nuzzles into him, smiling.]
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Yes. They should do this again. He may need to. There isn't love in it. It's pleasure. Harmless lust.]
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[Listen, maybe the devil is really anti-cuddle.]
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I like cuddling. Sorry. I got lost in my own thoughts. Depression will do that to you.
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That's no good, I'm out of energy so I can't fuck the sad thoughts out of you right now.
[But she can wrap her arms around him to hold him close.]
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You don't have to worry about it. The sex is amazing and yes. We will do this again another time. I can transform as well so if you're ever wanting more experimental things, let me know.
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You...want to be my friend? Truly? AWWW! [He tosses the cigarette and it poofs and turns into a small duck. Which just lands on the floor of the bedroom and quacks. He hugs Evangeline tight.]
I'll be friends with you. Someone wants to actually be my friend! Take that, Depression!
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Yeah, for sure! I think you're pretty cool.
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[The duck in the room quacks again.]
Not that one. But you can keep that one, if you want.
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[She really, genuinely is.]
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