Does one fall from Hell, or does one rise? Or maybe one just wanders sideways. Balthazar isn't aware Lucifer is having these thoughts. If he were, he might be more hesitant about moving forward. He is convinced the only real risk here is to him, and fuck that. He's been thinking he's doomed to a violent death in short order, anyway, so if he explodes or something while making love to an angel that vastly outranks him, that's bound to be a nicer way to go.
Exploding isn't the first thing on his mind when Lucifer pulls him closer, though. Not in the bad way, at least. He makes a shocked little moan when Lucifer touches his wings, a shiver running all the way through him. All of the various kinds of sex he's had through human form, all of the cuddling and Grace-crossing he's had with other angels, no one has been able to touch his wings like this. It feels exquisite, sizzles along his physical nerve-endings and into the core of his Grace.
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Date: 2019-08-16 01:42 am (UTC)Exploding isn't the first thing on his mind when Lucifer pulls him closer, though. Not in the bad way, at least. He makes a shocked little moan when Lucifer touches his wings, a shiver running all the way through him. All of the various kinds of sex he's had through human form, all of the cuddling and Grace-crossing he's had with other angels, no one has been able to touch his wings like this. It feels exquisite, sizzles along his physical nerve-endings and into the core of his Grace.