Make me. (Lucifer)
Was this their first fight? It seemed highly unlikely, though things had been going so effortlessly smooth since day one. He had all but forgotten what they had even been arguing out to start with, and now, it just seemed like they were two kids yelling obscenities at each other. He had gotten fed up and raised his voice, telling her to shut up, and of course her retort sounded more like a dare than just a reflexive response. They were only standing a few feet apart when he stepped closer, backing her up to the wall.Β βYou want me to make you?β He asked her, his hands finding her waist, and pushing her to the wall before locking his lips with hers like he had so many other times- No, this time it was different. This time there was somehow even more of a fiery passion when his skin touched hers.Β
