"I don't care if everyone knows we're together. People with half a brain and eyes could see it tonight, we aren't subtle. I also started calling you my partner openly and most people know what that means." It's not roommate anymore, which could be more nebulous. Partner is a statement, a claiming. Lucifer is his. Istredd lets him nibble to his heart's content, his hand caressing him.

But some details are private. Their sex life specifically. Maybe some of the more important and secretive emotional parts he wants just for them. He and Yennefer were secretive because they weren't supposed to be together, and to keep their unique connection only theirs. Although you exploding everything in our room when you orgasmed is a compliment. Istredd laughs and leans in to kiss him gently again, nuzzling his nose.

"Very sentimental." He agrees. Promise me in the future instead of making assumptions we'll just talk to each other. They could have avoided some very serious emotional pain for Lucifer if they were better at communicatin. Lucifer pointed out they don't talk. Well, they need to. If you ever wonder about something or have a question, ask it.