Warning - Lucifer, the Devil is Billions of years old.
Hermione with multiple personalities, her character's real age during sexual intercourse is 18
(Hermione - Blessed by Anadiel, ti works differently for her, she has already surpassed age of 18 )
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Lucifer awoke in the early hours of dawn with Hermione’s hair tickling his face.
They were still in the sa position in which they’d fallen asleep the night before: her leg hooked around him, face buried in his chest.
Wiping her hair out of his face, he felt her hand twitch against his prick.
Either she’d drifted off groping him, or her hand had sought him out while she dreamt.
Both possibilities amused him.
He’d started to get used to having her around.
Sleeping with soone else had been odd at first, but now he looked forward to having her share his bed.
The world seed less dark and demanding the more she was around.
The thought of relying on soone else for any reason nauseated him, but the way she made him feel was undeniably a relief.
She gave him sothing to look forward to.
He considered the danger in that as well.
What would his days look like when she finally ca to her senses and left him?
The world would return to its previous dingy grey, and he would go on biting the head off life as it hissed in his face.
He’d had many internal debates over whether to end things before she did, just get it over with.
Disappointnt seed inevitable.
He just couldn’t bring himself to do it.
Selfishness kept subrging him deeper in her light.
He liked it all too much and was unwilling to give it up.
He’d finally decided to just let the chips fall where they may and enjoy the arrangent while it lasted.
Life had taught him to accept and expect pain; any small reprieve should be welcod.
But he would be prepared for the loss this ti.
She was too young to know what she is getting into, but if she wanted to broaden her horizons with him at the helm, he’d go along for the ride.
There were still so things he had in store for her, and he didn’t want to waste any ti.
It might be limited.
Pressing his lips to the top of her hair, he kissed her head.
Even her insane hair slled of sunshine.
“Wake up, pet,” he murmured. His voice sounded gravelly with sleep.
Hermione could only manage a tired groan.
Curling into him, she burrowed into his warmth.
Her eyelids were leaden and stayed tightly sealed as his fingers touched her cheek.
“We have to get up soon,” he crooned. “You don’t want anyone to see you going back to your room looking like this, do you?”
“Shh,” she mumbled. “Sleep.”
“No. I want to fuck.”
One of Hermione’s eyes pried itself open. “Hmm?”
“You heard . You can go back to sleep if you like, but I suspect you’ll find it difficult with inside you.”
Hermione’s other eyelid lifted, and she blinked at his chest. “Wha’ ti issit?”
Lucifer smirked at her slurred speech.
If he had to carry her into the shower to wake her up, he would.
'I need this to get through the day...'
“It’s ti to fuck. Wake up.”
A groggy giggle tittered out of her. “Issit cock o’clock already?”
Lucifer grinned. “Yes. You don’t want to be late, do you?”
She rubbed her face against his tickley chest hair. “Nossir.”
“Then open your eyes.”
“So tired,” she mumbled.
“I know how to wake you up,” he muttered under his breath.
He rolled her onto her stomach, and Hermione groaned with disappointnt as he disentangled their limbs.
The unused sheets were cold, but she buried her face in them as he began to run his hand over her back and bum.
A sudden, firm slap to her bottom made her eyes pop open.
He quickly slapped her other cheek before she had a chance to react.
Her hand darted back to protect herself. “Ow, Lucifer! Don’t! I’m awake!”
“Not awake enough,” he said, trapping her hand in the small of her back.
A squeal followed his next slap, and he pinned her harder to the bed with his left arm.
“I want to make sure you’re nice and alert for your day." He gave her three more. “Can’t have you falling asleep in class, now do we?”
He was too strong for her to escape, but she kicked her legs as her bum burned to life. “I’m awake! I swear!”
'Slap. Slap. Slap. Slap.'
“Are you sure?” he taunted.
“Yes! Please fuck .”
He made the last two ones she’d rember.
When his lips touched her shoulder, she sank with relief.
Pushing her hair out of his way, he pressed his chest to her back and moved his lips from her shoulder to her neck, concentrating on the spots that made her moan loudest.
“You’ll have to wear thicker knickers today,” he warned her dryly.
Hermione panted into the sheets. “Why?”
“You don’t want to leave a puddle of my co in your chair, do you?”
She shivered as his lips touched her ear. “No, sir. You’d better co in my mouth. I don’t have any underwear up to the task.”
Smiling, Lucifer rubbed his swelling cock against her bum.
The way she was wriggling beneath him made him ntal. “As you wish.”
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