"You're very tempting, that's true." He can hear the eyebrow-wiggle and chuckles. Awhile back, when Istredd still hated the very idea of being a public figure with the Summoned, he asked Lucifer to use his charisma to work with others. Neither of them was into it then. How far they've come since. They've become pillars of the Thorne Summoned, albeit Lucifer with a little more mischief to his reputation.
The communication they've definitely become the best at is not causing any more panic if one of them becomes MIA. They sleep together now so he's not going to hide under any beds. The most is if he has to get up earlier so he'll kiss Lucifer's forehead and murmur where he's going so he knows.
It's crazy to think how much closer they've become since this began, from Istredd being careful about every touch he did, every silent request for affection and how hard it seemed then. Now he's put his hands on every part of Lucifer greedily, his fingers trailing over all his skin, certain in its welcome.
Istredd stops from looking at him, but he smirks. "Well. If you want we can stop by the room before we take a bath. It'll end up looking like a scene of a murder with all the blood, but everything can be cleaned." This is him pointedly offering them to continue their blood lust with literal lust covered in blood. See, he said don't underestimate what he'd do.
"Blood only though." So the gore will have to be wiped off first, but he thinks that is a pretty reasonable middle ground. "If you're interested."
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The communication they've definitely become the best at is not causing any more panic if one of them becomes MIA. They sleep together now so he's not going to hide under any beds. The most is if he has to get up earlier so he'll kiss Lucifer's forehead and murmur where he's going so he knows.
It's crazy to think how much closer they've become since this began, from Istredd being careful about every touch he did, every silent request for affection and how hard it seemed then. Now he's put his hands on every part of Lucifer greedily, his fingers trailing over all his skin, certain in its welcome.
Istredd stops from looking at him, but he smirks. "Well. If you want we can stop by the room before we take a bath. It'll end up looking like a scene of a murder with all the blood, but everything can be cleaned." This is him pointedly offering them to continue their blood lust with literal lust covered in blood. See, he said don't underestimate what he'd do.
"Blood only though." So the gore will have to be wiped off first, but he thinks that is a pretty reasonable middle ground. "If you're interested."