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 wrapped an arm around her waist, trying to be gentle as he pulled out. “Sorry, love. I need to lie down.”
He fell to his side, dragging her back with him.
She could feel the hard thump of his heart as he caught his breath.
Samael turned and looked her up and down, noting the way Lucifer’s hand rested automatically on her breast as if accustod to sleeping that way.
'Lucky bastard...'
“This has been fun, Granger. But I think I'd better go away.”
Hermione reached out and touched his pale shoulder. “Have I scarred you for life?”
Samael laughed. “Do you an physically or ntally?”
“Either.”
“On the contrary, you may have started a whole new obsession.”
Hermione gave him a sleepy grin. “What?”
“Finding a girl who’s not afraid to finger my arse. Although I’ll have to stipulate that she swallows.” He rolled over and slipped off the edge of the bed, digging around in clothes for Lucifer's wand, even forgetting he could have just summoned it.
“I’m sick of coming on myself.”
Hermione watched the drying spunk vanish from his stomach with the wave of his palm, on not finding what he was looking for.
“Sorry about the gouges,” she said, nodding at the red crescents emblazoned on his thigh and side.
Samael pulled on his trousers. “No problem."
“Why are you wearing clothes? Just disappear?”
“I do have self-respect for myself, Granger....”
Lucifer lightly pinched her nipple and whispered, “Tell him thank you.”
Hermione smiled. “This was really nice, Samael. Thank you.”
Lucifer pinched her harder.
“I an,” she added, snuggling into her boyfriend, “thank you for making co and . . . you know . . . eating my bum.”
Samael shrugged on his shirt with a smirk. “Any ti.”
Lucifer let her nipple go and grazed his hand down to her wet bush. “Mine,” he whispered.
“See you, Granger,” Samael said, slipping on his shoes. “Bloody hell, I can’t get out of here till you take down the spell, Lucifer”
Lucifer lifted his head and gave him a glare that would have made any first-year cry.
Samael smirked. “What? I thought you liked it.”
Lucifer reached behind his back and dug his wand out from under the pillows without breaking eye contact. “She’s earned it. If I ever have my cock buried in one of your orifices, you may address likewise.”
Hermione fought desperately not to laugh.
Samael looked as if he’d just been propositioned by McGonagall.
“I’ll pass,” Samael muttered.
Lucifer shrugged and flicked his wand toward the device placed inside the bedside table.
It made a whoosh sound, clock hands were turning back and forth, then it made a click noise.
“Let know if you change your mind,” he said with dark indifference.
Samael pulled on his robes and slowly disappeared into thin air, “Rember what I said, Granger. Anything you need.”
“What’s he talking about?” Lucifer rumbled.
Hermione turned around and snuggled into his chest, unbuttoning his shirt the rest of the way. “He’s worried about . Isn’t that sweet?”
“Him? Sweet?”
“He told he’d protect if you ever hurt .”
“Does he not understand that’s the point?”
Hermione smiled and kissed his nipple. “He ant if you hurt in a way I didn’t like.”
“I see. How noble.”
Hermione pinched him lightly. “It was very touching.”
Lucifer couldn’t argue there. “No. Maybe you just have that effect on ...”
Her finger trailed down his chest and belly. “What effect?”
“The urge to protect.”
“You have the urge to protect ?”
He shrugged, idly toying with a lock of her hair.
“I can take care of myself."
“I know.”
It didn’t sound as though he doubted her.
There was no argunt to be had.
He revealed so little. If he wanted to take care of her, she decided she’d let him.
He needed it more than she did. “I’m getting cold . . . and sticky.”
Lucifer smiled into her hair. “We’d better take a shower. I don’t want anything of him left on you.”
She rolled her eyes with a smile as he helped her off the bed. “If it disgusts you so much, why did you set all this up?”
He bent down and pushed off her socks. “I like watching you.” Smirking up at her, he teased a finger over her mound. “You were quite the star tonight.”
Hermione’s lips twitched into a blushing grin.
“Let’s get in the shower, love. I’m knackered, and I think we both need so sleep.”
She was bone-tired. He led her to the bathroom and started the shower.
While the water got hot, Lucifer dug under the sink for a minute then set a glass decanter full of green liquid on the counter.
“Rinse out your mouth. I know where it’s been, and I’m not kissing you again until it’s Samael-free.”
Hermione pulled out the stopper and sniffed. “It slls like mint.”
“It’s mouthwash. What do you think it should sll like? Bananas?”
She didn’t think that sounded bad at all.
Tipping back the bottle, she got a mouthful and swished it around while she watched him strip in the mirror.
Lucifer placed a hand on her back and bent her over the counter.
Parting her cheeks, he inspected her bum.
His seed was leaking out of her, gumming her skin together.
Her little hole looked red and swollen from earlier, and she jumped when he touched it. “Are you sore?”
She shook her head no and kept swishing the mouthwash through her teeth.
“Really? You look a little raw.”
Her shoulders shrugged. 'Maybe a little....'
“Spit that out and let’s get in. It’s bloody freezing in here.”
Her tongue was starting to burn.
It felt like an arctic breeze had blown through her mouth when she spit in the sink. “Bloody hell, Lucifer. That’s like icy fire.” Her eyes started watering.
He smirked and took her to the shower.
It was warm and steamy past the glass partition, and Hermione grew even sleepier in the heat.
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