There's a purring growl, his wings flush bright with color, and a hitch in his breathing as Lucifer's entire essence responds to the sound from the angel. Though he is not projecting on the other angel, his presence is wide open and easily felt. He's tempestuous and rakish.
Had the lust still been in control he certainly would have wanted the other angel on his knees, but a gentler, more passionate mindset was at the forefront. Reluctantly, he breaks the kiss when he's tugged on. Cradling Balthazar he sinks to the ground, ensuring that the peacock wings are out of the way and comfortable before lying him back on the rock.
Lucifer pauses, lying beside the angel propped up on his elbow. His free hand lazily brushing through the longer wing feathers. He's struck by how truly beautiful this angel is. It's not particularly physical, though there is attraction to the vessel. It's the wild, carefree indulgence of this angel in whatever his mood strikes and the way he seems to crave the fallen angel's presence. Lucifer can't help but feel bewitched.
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Date: 2019-08-16 10:58 pm (UTC)Had the lust still been in control he certainly would have wanted the other angel on his knees, but a gentler, more passionate mindset was at the forefront. Reluctantly, he breaks the kiss when he's tugged on. Cradling Balthazar he sinks to the ground, ensuring that the peacock wings are out of the way and comfortable before lying him back on the rock.
Lucifer pauses, lying beside the angel propped up on his elbow. His free hand lazily brushing through the longer wing feathers. He's struck by how truly beautiful this angel is. It's not particularly physical, though there is attraction to the vessel. It's the wild, carefree indulgence of this angel in whatever his mood strikes and the way he seems to crave the fallen angel's presence. Lucifer can't help but feel bewitched.