by Janie Marie
She exhaled, her eyes lighting up along with the smile on her lips. She was happy.
Lucifer moved so he could embrace her from behind. He hugged her and whispered in her ear as she stared at David, who was still only in his underwear. “You are beautiful and sexy. Do not hide yourself from him. He wants you. Only you, Jane.” He slid one hand between her legs, chuckling when she tensed but spread her legs a little, not that he truly needed her to, but she was responding, completely under his spell. He applied pressure and heat. “Let him taste you where no man has before. Don’t be afraid.” She started to lean back against him, and he rubbed her in a slow circular motion before kissing her neck and releasing her. “Good girl.”
David obviously picked up on her arousal when he breathed in and saw her flushed cheeks. She was practically panting.
“David, I think I need blood,” she said, squeezing her legs together.
David opened his mouth to say something, but she suddenly darted to the bath suite. Lucifer growled when she slammed the door shut in David’s face. He didn’t have time for her to be difficult.
“Jane?” David knocked. “Are you okay?”
“Gimme a second. I’m just brushing my teeth,” she yelled.
Lucifer shook his head; she was a fool if she thought David cared about her brushing her teeth. He turned to the knight when David cleared her plate and drink before dusting the bed of any crumbs she’d left behind.
“Baby, you are a messy toddler when you eat, you know,” David said, chuckling.
Lucifer didn’t understand why that was amusing, but he needed David in a different mood. So, he moved to him, touching his temple as he spoke so now only David would hear him. “She still feels ashamed of her wounds. Show her how you see her.”
David froze and picked up a bloody cloth that had fallen. He held it in his hands, frowning.
Again, Lucifer touched his temple. “You know you can still lose her. Take her before she doubts your love again.” He pushed various memories into David’s mind, ranging from her naked or them being intimate, to her with Death. “Death will return for her,” Lucifer said, pushing in more images of Jane and Death kissing. “He never had her the way you have, but she might let him when he comes back. Unless she has complete faith in you. The only way she will believe is if you make her yours.”
Lucifer and David looked over when she walked out. David swallowed as she stepped out in only a shirt and panties. She pushed her long hair behind her ear, revealing her pink cheeks. She looked up at David with those big, innocent eyes and nervously bit her lip as she tugged her shirt, only reminding them she wasn’t wearing pants.
There was no need to do any more to either of them. They were both each other’s weakness. All Lucifer had to do was suggest what was already there and wait.
“You look pretty, baby,” David said, walking to her. He tilted her chin up and caressed her bruised cheek. “It’s healing nicely. Did you see how smooth it’s becoming?”
She smiled and tried to look down. “Yeah. It feels better too. All of them.”
“That’s good.” David rubbed her lips with his thumb. “Do you want me to put clothes on so I can feed you?”
Jane looked into his eyes. “Why would I need you to do that?”
David tilted her face up and leaned down to kiss her, whispering against her lips, “Because I am about to feed you, and I want you in your cute panties, and nothing else.” He lifted her without warning, but Jane was quick to secure her arms and legs around him while David squeezed her ass.
Lucifer crossed his arms, watching them kiss while David settled her on his lap after sitting on the edge of the bed.
David slid a hand under her shirt and up her back so he could get her even closer, but Jane pushed on his shoulders and tore her mouth from his.
Lucifer watched her and chuckled when she quickly pulled her shirt over her head. Now David, and him, he supposed, had what they wanted: a topless Jane in nothing but a pair of blue cotton panties with white hearts. The vampire smiled at his prize before guiding her lips to his neck.
“Feed,” David said, massaging one of her breasts. Jane didn’t have to be told again. Her hunger was peaking, and she latched onto his neck in an instant, moaning as she began rolling her hips. Jane may not have been an eager participant in sex before, but she certainly knew how to move her body when she was free.
When Jane finished feeding, she licked up the blood she spilled and David turned them so she was lying on the bed. He smiled as he kissed her, never removing his hands from her body, and she never stopped arching hers into his.
David kissed her injuries; he sucked her lips and skin. He licked and nipped the areas that made her squirm, pressing the most tender kisses and caresses to areas Jane felt self-conscious of. David was worshipping her the way a man was meant to.
Jane gasped when David licked her through her panties. “Oh, shit!” She covered her mouth, glancing down at the vampire between her legs.
David grinned up at her before licking the same spot and then sucking, teasing her with only the fabric separating them. “Are you going to let me feed too, baby?”
Lucifer watched the hesitation last for a single second before she raised her hips for David, allowing him to remove her panties. He growled when they were tossed at his feet and moved from the wall. He glanced over when she moaned as David finally had the feast he’d been craving. Jane didn’t hold back either. Just like the good girl Lucifer wanted her to be, she was confident. She put one hand on David’s head, pulling his hair as she rocked those beautiful hips, showing her knight she was in Heaven with him.
Lucifer admitted to himself she looked so beautiful like this—like a fallen angel. With her hair spread out like a dark halo, her gorgeous chest heaving as she moaned and panted, with that sweet mouth of hers open in ecstasy.
David reached up, massaging one of her breasts as he continued fucking her with his mouth and drawing her closer to climax.
“David,” she said, her eyes wide as her legs began to tremble.
The knight growled and squeezed her ass and breast hard, sending her crashing over the precipice she’d been on for days.
Her sobs would have been music to Lucifer’s ears, but she was crying David’s name, her body tensing as the knight continued to torture her with his mouth.
“Oh, please, David,” she said, weakly pulling his hair. “I can’t take it. Oh my God. I didn’t know it could feel like that.”
David chuckled, wiping his mouth as he kissed the inside of her thigh up to her hip. He licked her stomach when Jane tried to pull him up. Only because David allowed it did she get his lips again, and Lucifer watched as she reached for her prize. This was the only reason he had stuck around; he did not enjoy watching this between them.
“I still think we should wait, Jane,” David said, making both Jane and Lucifer growl.
“I don’t want to wait anymore,” she said, sticking her hand inside his underwear and stroking him.
David shook his head and kissed her quickly but pulled her hand away. “I think it’s a bad idea. I want to, I need you, but it doesn’t seem like the right time.”
She frowned and shoved his chest.
David moved off her, rubbing his face as frustration took hold of him. “Baby, I don’t mean to upset you. Believe me, I want to.”
Jane watched David sit on the bed and growl as he held his face, trying to calm himself, it seemed.
“David,” she whispered, getting off the bed. She stood there, not even covering herself as she watched him.
“Just give me a moment, Jane. I don’t want to hurt you because it’s really hard not to just take you.”
Jane didn’t say anything. Instead, she went closer to David, pulled his hands away from his face, and kneeled between his legs. “You said I could only taste you once you tasted me.” David sat there just as stunned as Lucifer felt when she smiled and palmed David’s erection through his underwear. “If you want to wait, fine
, but I want my taste now.”
“Jane, you don’t have to,” David said, putting his hand over hers.
She smiled at him. “Stand up, David . . . Unless you don’t want me this way.”
David was slow, but he stood, and she removed his briefs. “Are you sure, baby?”
Jane answered by smiling and pushing David back into a sitting position. “Um. Jason isn’t this big, and neither were . . .” She shook her head and smiled at him. “Just tell me if you don’t like it.”
“Jane, you don’t have to. I just need—”
She didn’t let him finish his sentence. With an innocent, yet sexy stare up at David, she licked him from the base to the tip of his cock, smiling before she pressed a kiss there.
David hissed, pushing back her hair that had fallen over her face. “Fuck, Jane.”
“Is this okay?” she asked, gripping and slowly pumping her hand as she licked once again.
“Yes, baby. Perfect.”
“Good.” She smiled and kissed his dick once more, causing David to grunt. “You taste good.”
Lucifer shook his head and closed his eyes when she finally put her mouth around David’s dick. The groan of satisfaction from the knight made Lucifer’s blood boil. He opened his eyes, snarling at the sight of David holding her hair back so he could watch her take him as far as she could. And she certainly knew what to do after years of doing it. She’d learned to do it so well just so she could get it over with quickly.
Jane looked up, locking gazes with her prince.
She wasn’t in a hurry.
Lucifer had seen enough. He could stay and finish what he intended to do, but he didn’t. “Not tonight,” he said, closing his eyes and leaving them to themselves.
“I’m so sorry, Sweet Jane.”
Jane woke up gasping, her eyes wide as a tear slid into her hair. She didn’t turn her head, but she darted her gaze around the dark room, tearing up as the tingling sensation across her lips and heart began to fade.
She touched her mouth, still searching the room and still finding no one. The only person there was David. He was sleeping soundly, but it wasn’t him she was searching for.
“Death,” she whispered, swearing she could feel the beautiful sensation his touch gave her following the tears falling now. She couldn’t believe how much she truly missed it after feeling it again. The tingling faded, and she panicked, reaching out but touching nothing. “Don’t go.”
When she began to sit up, David tightened his arm around her, which made her realize how exposed they were. They were both naked with the sheets only partially covering them from the waist down.
She covered her eyes and cried as an unbearable ache spread out from her heart. “I’m sorry.” The pain didn’t go away. An empty feeling settled in her stomach as her throat tightened from her effort to control the devastation she was suffering. “Forgive me. I still love you.” Her face scrunched up as everything suddenly cracked inside her. “Oh, Death, I’m so sorry.”
David stirred in his sleep, mumbling but not waking, reminding her she needed to hide her pain. She didn’t want to let him see how much she still longed for Death—how much she needed her angel.
Jane put her hands over her mouth as she silently sobbed, her body shaking as nothing could stop her heartbreak. “Please, don’t leave me.”
A sudden pressure she hadn’t noticed until now lifted from the room, and she sucked in a fresh breath, sobbing loudly this time because she felt nothing.
“What’s wrong, baby?” David pushed himself up on an arm as he uncovered her face and began wiping her tears. “Jane?”
She shook her head, keeping her eyes closed. “I’m fine.”
“No, you’re not.” He rubbed her tears then covered the both of them with the sheet. “Talk to me.” He kissed her forehead, nuzzling her as he spoke. “Did you have a bad dream?”
“I don’t know.” She finally looked at him, her eyes stinging as she tried to keep herself from screaming from the pain she felt. “I think it was just a dream. I’m sorry for waking you.”
He shook his head and kissed her. “Don’t be sorry. Do you want to talk about it?”
“No,” she said, calming down when he started running his fingers through her hair. “I’ll be okay. I think I’m just stressed.”
“I thought I heard you calling for Death,” he said.
She kept still as she slowly met his worried stare. “I think us talking about him just caused me to miss him. I’m sorry.”
He smiled and kissed her before lying back next to her. “Don’t be sorry. I know you miss him. I’m sure he misses you as well. He will come back to you soon.”
He won’t anymore, she thought, wiping her tears as David hugged her.
“David, I think I’m going to go shower.” She tried to sit up, but he held on to her.
“I don’t want you going in there to cry by yourself.” He rubbed his tired eyes before cupping her cheek and making her look at him. “I know you’re hurting more than you’re telling me. I will not let you go punish yourself by drowning in sadness because of whatever you’re thinking about.”
She smiled sadly and turned to kiss his palm. This was why she loved him. “I’ll be okay.”
He leaned over and kissed her on the lips. It was slow, burning, and somehow so tender with all the fire he created. “I know you will be, but I want to be with you in case you need me.”
“Thank you, David.” She pulled his smiling lips back to hers.
“Always, my love.” He slid a hand down her side. “We can shower and send for breakfast. I want you to eat a good meal before we leave. I need blood and to feed you as well.”
Jane touched his cheek. “You look pale.”
He grinned and kissed her nose. “I think my little vampire drained me. And not by sucking my blood.”
She blushed and hid her face as he laughed. He kissed her shoulder before getting out of bed.
“I will warm the shower for us. If you do not join me in five minutes, I’m coming to get you.”
She looked over as he walked away. Naked. She smiled even though it hurt. She didn’t regret what they did, but she regretted not having closure with Death before starting her relationship with David. If that was him, and not her imagination, she would never forgive herself for him finding out like that.
“Four minutes, baby,” David said, halting her internal sorrow.
“I’m coming.” She sat up, chuckling when she heard him peeing.
“Shit. Don’t come in here yet.” He laughed and there was the sound of something falling.
“Are you okay?” She walked over slowly.
“Fuck.” He laughed again.
She reached the doorway and covered her mouth as he stood in front of the toilet, urinating but clearly getting it everywhere.
“Baby, I told you to wait.” He kept laughing as he tried to reach the roll of toilet paper.
She giggled and walked over to hand him the toilet paper and kissed his back. “Someone hasn’t had any in a while.”
He reached behind him and managed to smack her butt. “I know to go piss after any sort of release, baby. Someone wanted to cuddle, and I was tired by the time you stopped rubbing your little ass against me.”
“You can say blowjob.” She chuckled and kissed his back again before walking to the huge stone shower. “And make sure you clean the seat. If I sit on your pee, I’m not going to rub my little ass on you again.”
Just as she got under the spray of water, she felt one arm come around her breasts and another around her stomach. “Your ass is like a needy kitten, Jane. You have no control over what it does. It loves me.”
She smiled and leaned her head against his chest, smiling wider when he began rubbing soap over her body. I love you, too.
Jane looked down at her backpack as David spoke with Thor. Their entire group was gathered at an exit, and they were waiting on Odin.
“Father will honor our alliance, Sir David,” Thor
said, glancing at her for just a second before David snarled. “I was merely going to greet her.”
“You’ve said enough to her,” David said, blocking her with his body, but she sighed and moved up to his side.
“Hello, Thor,” she said, quickly getting David’s arm around her shoulders.
Thor glanced at David before bowing his head to her. “Greetings, Jane. You look well; I hope you are feeling refreshed. We have a long journey by foot ahead of us.”
“I am refreshed, and I’m feeling a lot better.” She touched her cheek. It was only pink now, and the swelling was practically gone. “Thank you.”
“Of course,” Thor said, rubbing his red beard. She was still not used to seeing him as a redhead. “I also wanted to apologize for my words and behavior yesterday. I should not have let my emotions get the best of me.”
She smiled and glanced up at David. He wasn’t smiling.
“Apology accepted,” she said. “I know David regrets saying some of the things he said as well.” David grunted, but she kept speaking. “And I apologize, too. I shouldn’t have abused my power.”
Thor chuckled as he looked back at David. “I should not have thrown Mjölnir. You had every right to defend him as you did, and I must say I am impressed. I am also embarrassed to say David is the only being, besides myself, who has lifted it, and now I must humbly admit his mate, the tiny thing she is, can lift it simply because she desired to take my head off.”
Jane blushed. “I’m so sorry about that. I really wasn’t thinking. I swear I won’t tell anyone.”
David laughed and kissed the top of her head. “I will tell everyone for you, then.”
“David,” Jane said, elbowing him.
He winked at her, smirking at Thor. “He called my woman a wench. I’m telling everyone.”
She shook her head, sighing as she turned to apologize.
Thor held up his hand to her. “I will take his punishment. I deserve it.”
“You do,” David said, flexing his arm around her. “Your father deserves worse, though.”