Aren't you glad that I do? Istredd cups his face and tilts it up, kissing his cheek, his jaw, under until his mouth trails along Lucifer's neck. Lucifer's shirt is high necked so he hooks a finger in it to pull down and get just a little more skin out of it. He's never been so bold but testing boundaries is something Lucifer is good at. So he's adopting the ability.

I can knock you out too, you know. I know you have a special beautiful archangel mind, but you let me into it.